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Here's some advice for when your doing something on a public computer but ao3 is blocked, download all your fics onto a USB and carry it around with you
(I have 3 of the USB sticks my parents can never touch or use)
(ALL THE YOUNG DUDES IS NEVER NOT WITH ME HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE)
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lennadanvers · 2 months
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Hi! I'm Lenna (you can call me Len), 21 y/o, she/her, native Spanish speaker but most things here will be in English.
You're more than welcome to send asks, I love to read what you think/would like to read/want to share
You can find me in ao3 with the same name
This is a safe space for everyone, but there might be NSFW content, so please stay away from that if you're a minor
I'll mostly write for afab/fem reader x masc character bc that's just what I like to consume in the fanfic area, but I also post other stuff that you may like, so check that out
Yes, this list has even the stupidest things I have to say, I'm just a fan of having things organized and would probably bleed to death if I couldn't find a silly post I made five months ago. Feel free to go straight to the actual fics
Fandoms masterlist
COD:
- Thoughts on the 141: Charlie
- Soap:
Neighbor Soap, NS continuation
Dog Soap, More Dog Soap
Roomate Soap, pt2
Thoughts on Soap: piercing
- Ghost
Three times Simon wanted to hug you (and the one time he did): First Time, Second Time, Third Time, The First Time
Every coin has two faces (ask)
Thoughts on Ghost: driving
Stranger Things
- Eddie Munson:
Good Boy Eddie
Eddie gives two tipes of hugs
Eddie's unrequited love
Dustin's Mom
Eddie's double heartbreak
Pure Imagination
Toughts on Eddie: nerd theater kid, flirting, ace Eddie
Danver's Delirium
This is mostly so I can keep track of my ramblings. These are just thoughts and stuff, but you can pick any number you like and see where it takes you.
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angstyhikka · 1 year
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how does someone get up to speed on zero infinity if they're new? is there like a story or masterpost or comic for it?
There’s a collection of translated Zero Infinity stories on ao3 and my comic and character references that I translated here (aaand there’s too much of them to search and put links so just use zero infinity or zero infinity art #).
From not translated there’s few other comic and masterpost with ZI dimension rules, tipes of residents and descriptions for all most memorable characters (mostly Error deviations)
And also comics from other artist in a same ZI universe. All of them draws their own comic by Sariko’s script with her guidance and help)). Some of them wanted to post their comic here but I don’t remember if any of them did it. Maybe if they won’t mind I’ll translate those myself and post on new-brand account that will be only about Zero Infinity :)
But I’m lazy
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thewindsofsong · 9 months
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File reader recommendations for ao3 downloads
Our beloved ao3 has returned to us at last, but if the past day has shown us nothing else, it has show in the fragility of online spaces.
Therefor, I come to you oh people of tumblr to share the true gospel of downloading your fics and beg your file reader recommendations.
At this current moment, my file reader of choice is the Kindle app. It will take pdfs and epub file tipes and works pretty well. You can also share between devices.
However, I know not all will want to use an Amazon app, and I too would like to move my digital library elsewhere. I have tried other epub readers but the 4 I tried were not what I wanted.
Anyone have any file reader recommendations?
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6hells6pawn6 · 1 year
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NEW FARCRY6 FANFIC?
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Ok so hello again you guys! I've been missing for a while but I'm back :)
I'm writing this because I just finished playing farcry6 last night and i felt like something was missing.
⚠️SPOILER ALERT⚠️
So, for people that have already finished the game or whatched a gameplay. I think the ending is absolutely heartbreaking. Whit Diego Castillo, the 13 year old son of the dictator/ main antagonist of the game, Anton Castillo, diying.
To be more specific Anton shot his son in the heart to "save" him from being killed or captured and tortured by the guerillas, just like it happened to him when he was his age. Doing this even after Dani Rojas, the protagonist, promised to take care of the young boy.
"—Well that's no fair, Diego didint deserve this at all.—" That's exactly what I said after the scene.
I started thinking... What if the story went another way. What if Diego didint really die, what if Dani Rojas was more than an orphan that suspiciously looked a lot like Diego, what if Viviro had other tipes of effect (especially in the body's of people that had been born whit parents that actively used Viviro) What if Anton was a faaaaaaaaar worse father than what's shown in the game. Well that's what the fanfic Is about. Idk when i will post the first chapter, but I'll post to let y'all know.
It will be on Ao3, my account name is "That one spawn from hell" and i think the name of my fic will be "—¿Papá, por que vendiste mi alma?—" that means "—¿Dad, why did you sell my soul?—".
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ao3feed-undertale1 · 4 months
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Dreammare but it's inspired by Andy and LeyLey's relationship lol
read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/51970753 by Anonymous Dreammare but they have a Ashley and Andrew tipe of relationship :D Incest is wincest😎 Words: 299, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English Fandoms: Undertale (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Underage Categories: F/M, Other Relationships: Sans/Sans (Undertale) Additional Tags: Dreamtale Sans | Dream (Undertale), Dreamtale Nightmare Sans (Undertale), Dreamtale Nightmare Sans/Dreamtale Sans | Dream (Undertale), Tentacles, Tentacle Sex, Tentacle Dick, Sex, Rough Sex read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/51970753
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waddei · 2 years
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I love swap AUs so much! dsmp has such a unique version of them compared to any other fandom, because you have cc!s and c!s, and while I've defiantly daydreamed it myself you're the first person I've seen actually like. post swap AU stuff online? And now you're telling me there's ao3 fanfics?? How did I not find any of those?! Links please???? Would love to read all of 'em all, thank you!! :D
haushsuhsa i feel you m8, here's some good ones (psst i recommend also checking the dimension travel AO3 tag)
[penitents rose/ tommy and tubbo on the dream smp]
[poco a poco fuimos volviendonos locos/ c!benchtrio on the real world]
[far from home/ c!tommy on the real world (not really ccs tho, is just characters set in a realistic modern world)]
[in an old world so different/ cc!tommy and cc!Wilbur on the dream smp]
[twin of light/ cc!Wilbur on the dream smp] this one gets super dark at some point, i kinda stopped reading it but it's really good so if you're into that kinda stuff then i recommend it (still, check the tags)
and finally, not really cc swap or anything, but this one's about c!tommy transported unto a medieval tipe universe and is pretty fucking funny, deffo a top tier fic
[I'm a hotel owner not a hero]
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french-ao3 · 3 years
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Archive of Our Own en quelques mots
Parce que tant qu'à causer, autant clarifier de quoi on cause.
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C'est quoi, Ao3 ?
Archive of Our Own est un site web d'hébergement de production de fans à but non lucratif créé en 2008. Il a pour but de préserver les créations des fans en leur offrant un espace d'expression où leurs œuvres seront préservées.
Le site est entièrement financé par des donations ; il n'a aucun sponsor et n'héberge pas de publicité. C'est une bibliothèque publique dans laquelle chacun peut venir déposer son livre dans les rayons, prêt à être lu par les passants.
Qui est derrière Ao3 ?
Ao3 a été créé par l'Organization for Transformative Works (OTW) - en bon français, l'Organisation pour les Œuvres transformatives. L'OTW est une association à but non lucratif créée par des fans qui œuvre dans l'intérêt des fans. Elle est constituée de bénévoles.
En plus d'Ao3, l'OTW se consacre aussi à d'autres projets :
Fanhackers : un site pour les études sur la culture fan et les œuvres transformatives
Fanlore : une encyclopédie collaborative sur l'histoire, la terminologie et la culture des fans et des œuvres transformatives
Open Doors : un projet de sauvetage des œuvres de fans risquant de disparaitre
Des services légaux au service des fans et des créateurs d'œuvres transformatives
Qu'est-ce qu'on peut faire concrètement sur Ao3 ?
on peut y poster des œuvres transformatives en tout genre : fanfiction, fanart, fanvid, podfics...
on peut accéder aux œuvres susmentionnées et interagir avec celles-ci
on peut créer des évènements communautaires tels que des échanges de cadeaux, des collections et des prompts
Qu'est-ce qu'on ne peut pas faire ?
Ao3 est un espace à but non lucratif, par conséquent il y est interdit de faire des transactions impliquant des œuvres transformatives. Dans la pratique, ça veut dire qu'on ne peut pas être rémunéré pour une œuvre postée sur le site, ni y afficher des liens vers des plateformes de financement telles que Patreon, Ko-fi, Tipee...
Comment ça se dit à l'oral, "ao3" ? Je ne veux pas être ridicule en société !
Il y a plusieurs écoles :
ceux qui prononcent à l'anglaise "é-o-three"
ceux qui prononcent à la française "a-o-trois"
ceux qui n'arrivent pas à se décider et prononcent "é-o-trois" ou "a-o-three"
Toutes les prononciations sont valables, à mon humble avis.
Mais ça ne m'aide pas du tout !
*se lève et disparait mystérieusement*
source
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findingstuckony · 2 years
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Hello! I just lost this one!, it's a dom/sub au, no power, finished I think. Subs get matched with doms at some tipe of event, they give people watches that have their information and display them to each other, tony doesn't want a dom as is a afraid they will take advantage of him but if he doesn't get one they will put him in some care facility as they don't think subs should be whitout a dom. Tony meets Steve and Bucky and agrees to a date in his pent house as he only has 3 days to decide, tony tests them by provoquing them to see if they would take advantage of him by making them wait and ordering sea food for dinner even though he knew Steve was allergic to it and they get mad at him.
This is Request 201 and I think the fic you're looking for is 'How to Love a Billionaire' by Teddy1008.
Don't forget to leave Kudos, comment and bookmark!
On Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/15890787
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Insufferable
Chapter one - Strike a match and watch it burn
Sander’s sides fanfiction - ‘Off the Devil’s head’ spin-off (can be read as a stand-alone)
Wordcount: 1172
Ship: intrulogical
TW: cursing - a lot of cursing (this is Remus after all), thievery, angry man, chasing, Remus somewhat-objectifying people and shit-talking, second-hand embarrassment aaaaand I feel like that might be all. If anything pops up, do let me know :)
Summary of the whole story: This might have not been the brightest idea - steeling from a cart right in the fucking smack-dab-middle of the Square. But Remus never claimed his ideas were bright. Never said his words and actions were appropriate either. So how in all off goddamned hell did he find himself sprawled out on a giant comfortable throne instead of a cold and dark (and very drippy) prison cell - with guards actually guarding his safety instead of assuring his imprisonment - is completely beyond him.
Link to AO3 for those who prefer reading there ^^
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Chapter one - Strike a match and watch it burn
This might have not been the brightest idea - steeling from a cart right in the fucking smack-dab-middle of the Square. But Remus never claimed his ideas were bright.
If they prevented him from starvation, they were more than perfect in his book. Although this might have been just a tad too stupid even for him. No, not stupid - daring. Because why else would he find himself in this goddamned idiotic situation; running at full speed and dodging stuck up towns-people left and right just to escape the angry cart-owner that’s gaining on him.
To hell with all this crowd! There’s literally no space to squeeze through! But they have no problem parting for the hurling grease-ball that’s flying after him. (Flying as flying - he’s stumbling from foot to foot breathing heavier than a dog in hot weather.)
And for a stupid reason even! Fucking apples!  Two fucking apples! The man wouldn’t even miss them! And it’s not like the town folk would mind. Yet, he apparently really, really does.  
So, guess what? This idea blows. And Rem is fully aware of this. But what else is he supposed to do but keep on dodging people and trying not to run over any poor kid in his way. Constantly checking behind his back to see if he lost the overly-heavy man.
Ah, to hell with pleasantries, call it what it is - the man was fat. Really, really fat. - Remus thought to himself. No matter how well his mum razed him, and how much he respects any body-tipe, this man just couldn’t be described any other way.
His head swiveled backwards, checking in on the now-barely shouting pig. A smirk stretched across his lips - he was a good stretch of path ahead of him and the cart-owner was kneeling over, panting hard. Good. Stupid idea, or not, he outran him. Now only to find a good hiding spot before he get’s caught by the gua-
Rem’s body collided with something. Something tall, hard and surprisingly really nice-smelling. He went flying backwards, butt hitting the ground harder than he expected. “Au…” he murmured rubbing his ass - not that the pain was that important at the moment.
His eyes blinked then focused on the pair of shoes standing still in front of him.
So what he ran into wasn’t a ‘what’ but a ‘who’ apparently. Eyes traveling up the fancy pants and suit, he took in the sheer height of the person standing in front of him. A very tall, very angular, very… lacking-emotional-expression-in-the-face person. Only the slight widening of his specks-hidden scarily-blue eyes was indication of any surprise.
Remus gulped. If it weren’t for the whole sitch he’s currently in, he might even let himself dwell on the fact that this someone is extremely hot. Not that he doesn’t let a few lusty thoughts cross his mind - that wouldn’t be Remus, if he didn’t. And as always, thoughts are accompanied with wide grins and words that spill out without control.
“Jesus Christ, if I wasn’t fleeing, I’d kiss you right here on the spot.” Well, no amount of mental slapping will take back that stupid sentence. His grin widens involuntarily - a nervous tick. Hops up from the ground. “But as you can see, handsome, I’m on the run.” Fucking hell, he winked. He actually winked. “So, I’ll be on my way.” Remus tips an imaginary hat, bowing slightly and steppes aside to leave.
Just then the crowd behind him parts again and the fat-ball stumbles into view. “Your majesty! Be careful, that’s the thief!”
Rem’s eyes widen at the thought; corners of his mouth pulling painfully. Your majesty?!
He looks the guy up and down quickly once again and it all comes crashing down. The shoes, the suit, even the fancy hair and glasses. Jesus fucking Christ, Rem just rammed into the king.
He gulped, trying to step around the him, but there was no way of getting out of the circle of citizens that has formed. Their majesty’s eyes were trained on him, the slight surprise in them fully gone. There was literally nothing that could give away his intentions - not a single tick of the muscle.
Remus was so, so screwed.
Well, prison, here he comes again. Those long nights of dripping water from god knows where and the awful company of his own suffocating thoughts. Back then he had the dragon-witch to talk with during the nights at least, now though… Matilde was far too far away by this point - fleeing from the forest because of idiots that attacked her with torches. Not that she couldn’t defend herself - that creature was the most powerful woman Rem has ever met - but she just didn’t want to waste her energy. “Better hidden and at peace, then discovered and at war.” she used to say.
That’s exactly what Rem was living by - camping out in her old house, rotating the surrounding kingdoms to steel from. Ya know, to keep himself alive out there. Yet here he was - discovered and at fucking war. He was going to prison, and that was that. No escape this time.
But then the king did something neither of them expected. His gorgeous blue eyes blinked and then he just so slightly moved aside, giving Remus the opening he needed to run. He gaped at the King for about a second, before his loud head returned back to earth. An internally embarrassing seductive wink later he was running again. Fleeing the outraged and surprised gazes. Headed for the woods. Mentally thanking the crazy king for saving his ass. Mind full of images of extremely piercing cold blue eyes.
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And far behind his back the king pretended to be showed out of the way the moment the thief pushed past him. He on his own had no idea why he had done this. But the angry barking of Jeff the cart-owner and questioning of his loyal subjects weren’t the suitable surroundings to figure this out.
Instead, he reassured his guards that, indeed, he was fine and stood up straight again.
“He ran off!!” Jeff sneered angrily, still panting. “Your majesty, he’s running away with my apples! Do something!”
Coral, the head guard, turned to her king. “Should we go after him?” The rest of her crew immediately stiffened and got ready to move.
But Logan just held up his hand. He looked over his shoulder, searching for the wild green-haired hurricane that just tore through his peaceful kingdom. When he couldn’t see him, he announced: “There’s no need. He’s gotten too far by now. The castle will compensate for your loss, Jeff.” he nodded towards the heavy-boned bolding young man.
“Thank you, my king! You truly are the best!”
But the annoying citizen was already forgotten. Logan gave a curt nod, turned, and with the five guards following him, left. Walking the path which he came from - the one leading alongside the thick dark forest back to his castle.
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I feel like “He’s running away with my apples” is such a stupidly hilarious sentence XD 
Aaaaanyways! I know said any day now, and not today, but I caught the Writing bug and now it’s midnight and here we are. 
How have you been? I’ve been AWOL for a while I guess. But I’m back. With full force and new and fresh interest in writing this thing! I just hope I’ll do Rem’s character justice. 
Do let me know how you like it so far! And, you know I love speculations and theories - so bring them on! Maybe they’ll end up in the story because I like them enough XD
See ya next chap! <3
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doomstypewriter · 4 years
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I see the light
Look, I was listening to Tangled’s soundtrack and got SOFT. So this one-shot happened. Might make some art for it later. 
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Summary: Roman, like a moron, realises he’s silly in love with Virgil when he catches him watching the sunrise.
“This is so beautiful” he smiled. His glance ended up on Virgil for accident, without processing what he was about to say. “It’s breathtaking” Virgil opened his eyes a lot, in that cat-like soft manner of his, taking a quick side-glance.
Word count: 1069.
TW: None I can think of. 
I see the light
The night sky budged to the rise of dawn with a couple of golden gleams. From up there, the rooftops surged from the light and the fog like a lifesaver afloat after a shipwreck. The clouds were lit with amber transparencies over the vignette of the heavens’ gradient. 
Roman hugged himself. 
With the windows to the balcony open wide the frosty air of January ran free through the living room. All lights of the house were still off, the furniture of the room could be distinguished in a chiaroscuro that outlined them in orange and diluted darkness. 
Back to the ever-present rectangle of the window, the shape of a shivering hooded figure. 
He hesitated for a second, feeling as an intruder for catching what seemed like a very private moment. But, there was something in that atmosphere, in that tiny distant window, filling his entire field of view. 
It called for him. 
Approaching slowly, the muffled sound of his slippers was the only proof of his presence. 
“Hey” he greeted Virgil in a low voice.
His darkened back turned around in a sudden move, showing the face split in shadow and warmth of the man.  
“Oh”. 
Roman couldn’t help a mix of a sigh and a laugh in reaction to the expression of fright he was met with. 
“I didn’t mean to intrude, I just saw you there coming back from the bathroom and I got curious”. 
As an answer, Virgil writhed inside of his hoodie, at the time he bit the dry peeling skin of his lips. 
“I see…” he finally spoke, not seeing, or, at least, not looking at him. “Well, I’m only contemplating loneliness and all of the things that could go wrong today”.
“Would you mind if I keep you some company while you catastrophize?” 
“Uh… fine, if that’s what you want”.
Virgil turned back to the way he stood minutes ago in a shy confirmation of what he’d just said. He hid up to the nose in the neck of his hoodie like a turtle. 
In the meantime, Roman’s leg went over the windowsill, one hand holding onto the frame and the other gripping the balcony’s railing. Once he found his balance at the other side, he caught the reason for his friend’s defensiveness. At the right corner of the balcony, on the lattice that separated them from a eight-story fall, were tens of different sized candles lit up.
It smelled of vanilla. 
A shit-eating grin appeared on his face. 
The other looked from him to the candles and then back at him. He clutched the cuffs of his hoodie, rubbing the fabring in his hands. 
“Look, if you’re here to make fun on me you can just leave”. 
“Hey, I’d never!” he exclaimed with a hand on his hip while the other lay extended. “Not anymore!” he added noticing Virgil’s reprimanding expression. “I wouldn’t have taken you for the type”. 
“Oh, there we go…”
“Hey, no, honestly, it’s just a surprise, this is really nice I didn’t know you enjoyed this stuff, really good taste in… balcony decoration”. 
Virgil snorted and looked back at the clouds. 
“Balcony decoration. Not very creative this early, are we, Princey?”. 
“I’m just distracted” he confessed letting his body weight lean on the balustrade, giving his back to the gap between the opposing rows of buildings that comprised the street their flat was in. 
In a similar fashion, Roman’s pose antagonised Virgil’s, who had his forearms against the iron, supporting his weight. 
Roman lifted his head and went for an appreciative sweeping motion, beholding the morning sky.
“This is so beautiful” he smiled. His glance ended up on Virgil for accident, without processing what he was about to say.  “It’s breathtaking” Virgil opened his eyes a lot, in that cat-like soft manner of his, taking a quick side-glance. 
Roman fixed his eyes to his slippers with embarrassment.
“It smells like vanilla, and like cold, if that makes any sense. I like it how the air smells when it’s freezing, it’s something… I can smell the city too, in a way. Right now it’s so silent, but if you pay, really pay attention, you can hear the birds waking up and some of them even sing…” Virgil shrugged, making himself into even more of a cocoon. 
It was true. 
The fluttering of birds nesting on the rooftops resounded every now and then, and, almost as a ghost, a tweet. Roman gathered courage to look back at Virgil. This time, and rightfully so, his breath was really taken. 
His face relaxed into a peaceful one. He’d never seen him looking at nothing this fondly, almost in love with the sight. Virgil glowed in the morning haze, his features only enhanced by the lighting. Those eyes peeking in shy contemplation underneath his bangs. 
‘WOW’. 
“You can also see the Christmas lights of some people who just won’t take them off yet breaking the fog. The silhouettes of the chimneys almost don’t look real, it’s just like a painting, but at some point I know I’ll see one of them letting out smoke and suddenly it feels so true. There is so much people here. In every building, they’re alive and they’re sleeping right now. And… I’m here seeing this, feeling the cold and hearing the birds wake up. It’s…” 
“Beautiful” he offered, this time, on purpose. 
Virgil turned to Roman. 
“Yeah, but it’s grounding. It keeps me here when I worry…” Virgil stopped talking because of the look he was being given. 
Roman mentally scolded himself for his obliviousness. How had it taken so long for him to realise… 
“I…” the emo tried to find something to say to break the tension. 
At freezing point and drier than possible, Virgil’s hand could be described as such. Roman noticed this specially, given that it completely contrasted his own hand, tepid and soft. 
Touch should not taste sweet. 
Much like before with the candles, Virgil couldn’t make up his mind as to where to look. Oh, how much of a mess Princey’s hair was, all tousled from his interrupted beautyrest. He’d never seen him this gorgeously dishevelled. Looking at him was like watching the sunrise all over again this morning. 
“I meant you”. 
The side smile Princey gave him, a tiny bit of teeth showing, and his dimple dipping perfectly in his cheek. Those yes curving warmly. 
Virgil was done for, wasn’t he? 
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shigarakizine · 4 years
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Bobinapples: Instagram | Twitter
Gaysony: Instagram
Jazzmonster: Tumblr
Moonturtle6: Tumblr | Instagram | Twitter
Oddlycompelled: Tumblr | Instagram
T0xic: Tumblr | Instagram
Translucentchick: Tumblr | Instagram | Twitter
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liberationzine · 4 years
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Liberation is proud to present the latest lineup of new recruits. Assignments have been handed out and have been dispatched throughout the city. More information to come. 
May the liberated rise.  
Vash ⬗ Twitter
cmykae ⬗  Twitter |  Instagram
HapSky ⬗  Twitter
Museflight ⬗ Twitter
TTALWINS ⬗  Twitter |  Instagram
lluluchwan ⬗  Deviantart | Instagram | Twitter
Tipe ⬗  Twitter |  Instagram | Tumblr
shimikonde ⬗  Ao3 |  Tumblr | Twitter
Eutt ⬗  Instagram |  Twitter
Shawms ⬗  Twitter |  Tumblr | Facebook
Artimespace / Ari ⬗  Twitter |  Instagram | Tumblr
ohmoka ⬗  Tumblr | Ao3
IdeyaEngine ⬗  Tumblr | Twitter
Starship-Phoenix ⬗  Tumblr | Twitter | Ao3
mojavia ⬗  Twitter | Tumblr | Instagram
Gaza ⬗  Instagram
DrAphra ⬗ Tumblr | Ao3 | Twitter
Mesquee ⬗  Twitter | Instagram | Tumblr
ilgnfr ⬗  Tumblr | Twitter
Akane Grit ⬗  Tumblr | Twitter
Tien ⬗  Tumblr
bellookie ⬗  Instagram | Twitter
shayne ⬗  Instagram | Tumblr
s_holdthebus ⬗ Instagram | Twitter
NicoMyrna ⬗ Instagram | Twitter
ZemparZuka ⬗ Twitter | Instagram
Euclase ⬗ Instagram | Twitter | Reddit
blueskiddoo ⬗ Tumblr | Ao3 | Twitter
trufflesth ⬗ Instagram | Twitter | Deviantart
yitsuin ⬗ Twitter | Instagram | Tumblr
tsuki3458 ⬗ Twitter | Instagram | Deviantart
Naga ⬗  Instagram | Tumblr | Twitter
sirius ⬗  Twitter | Instagram | Tumblr
violently_canary ⬗  Instagram | Tumblr
crescent_tear ⬗ Instagram | Twitter
 Beautiful World ⬗  Twitter | Instagram | Tumblr
Mitsu ⬗  Instagram | Twitter
Ai_Shinobi ⬗ Twitter | Tumblr | Instagram
Millienery ⬗ Instagram | Tumblr | Twitter
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bnha-lgbtqplus-zine · 4 years
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Announcement: the LGBTQ+ Contributor List!
Hello everyone! Thank you for being so patient with us; as creation period is well underway, here is our complete list of our contributors!
Introducing the wonderful team that's bringing this zine to life:
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Aiden: Twitter!
Sara B: Twitter! || Tumblr! || Instagram! || Patreon!
Shibaan: Twitter!
BranBran: Twitter!
Xaizak: Tumblr!
Tipe: Twitter!
Peter Parker: ao3! || Twitter! || Tumblr!
Baranoiid: Instagram! || Tumblr!
Oliver: Instagram! || Tumblr!
Zannolin: ao3! || Twitter! || Instagram! || Tumblr!
LittleMissRainbow: ao3! || Twitter! || Tumblr!
Isabella: Twitter! || Instagram!
Yun0036: Twitter! || Instagram!
Eemi: Twitter!
Qwan-Hei: Twitter! || Instagram!
Lemon: Twitter! || Instagram!
Kat Kasteel: Twitter!
Milligramme: ao3! || Twitter!
Skucos: Instagram!
Skekye: Twitter! || Instagram!
Maowibu: Twitter!
Kira: ao3! || Instagram! || Tumblr!
Amuk: ao3! || Twitter! || Tumblr!
Vi Nature: Twitter!
MysteriousGrave: Twitter! || Tumblr! 
Gio: Twitter! || Tumblr!
iHasMagic: Twitter!
Krisschan: Twitter! || Instagram! || Tumblr!
LatteAtNight: Instagram! || Twitter!
Star: Twitter! || Tumblr! || ao3!
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asmartist · 5 years
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Art by: https://twitter.com/mementomoli_ My RP Account: https://twitter.com/Unkeptwings / https://twitter.com/OfWiseFeathers My Hawks OC, Takashi dressed in a Maid Outfit - TIPE FORGOT HIS WINGS lmao!, And he’s also dressed in his Spring Outfit. :) The third image (Takashi x Dabi) is their anniversary of 5 Months. I hope you guys like him, I’ve yet to release any AO3 Fanfics of Taka.. but soon when I have time to finish typing!! Anyway, enjoy and please be respectful. If you’re ever up for Roleplay hmu in the verse!
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