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anironsidh · 3 years

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AnironSidh 2020 fic and moodboard masterpost

I didn’t write very much this year between the general mess of 2020 and senior year, but here’s what I did manage to write this year (sorted by fandom). If there’s no chapter count for a fic, it’s a oneshot

Queen/BoRhap

Just Keep Losing My Beat || jimercury Hogwarts au. Freddie Mercury/Jim Hutton (jimercury), Brian May/Roger Taylor (maylor). Hogwarts au, found family, maylor, jimercury, i will post more soon. Chapters: 7/?

Summary: Hogwarts is not ready for Freddie Mercury. Not even close.In which Brian May is trying to be successful, Roger Taylor is just confused, John Deacon doesn't want the spotlight, and Freddie Mercury just wants to find somebody to love and make his place in the world.

(Love Of My Life) Don't Leave Me || hardzello (for borhap summer cast event) for the @queenandborhapevents and written for @johndeaconshands. Hardzello, fluff, happy ending, love confessions, first kiss

Summary: Joe's worried about what kind of future he and Ben may have once the movie is no longer keeping them in the same place, and he may find something more waiting for him to ask. - Written for johndeaconshands on tumblr for the BoRhap Summer Event 2020

Love Was Such An Easy Game To Play || tyob 2020 gift fic for xofunghoul / @heybuddy-drabbles. This fic was for the @queenandborhapevents two years of borhap event. hardzello, flashbacks, fluff, picnic, proposal.

Summary: A look back at how Ben and Joe figured things out, got together, made a home with each other, and in which Joe has just one question in mind. - A gift fic for xofunghoul and the two years of borhap exchange on tumblr (modded by @maz-zello and myself). Prompt was for hardzello, fluff, domestic moments. I think I did pretty well, let me know what y'all think in the comments!

Phandom/Dan and Phil

For The Dreams of Youth || phandom reverse bang 2020 parent!phan au for the @phandomreversebang 2020. art by @akikaji and beta @rainbowchristy. Dan/Phil, fluff, parent!phan Chapters 2/3

Summary: Dan isn't quite sure about a kid of his own. It hadn't felt like a possibility, not until recently. He may find that he's more ready than he expected. Dan and Phil's journey towards parenthood told through a series of videos to one day hand over to their child.

I Wonder When We're Gonna Make It || phandom reverse bang 2020 (1980s au), for the phandomreversebang 2020. Dan/Phil, queen references, 1980s au, period typical homophobia, happy ending, angst with fluff. Chapters 1/2. art by @luisaloveshoney and betaed by @i-might-leave-soon / @eilidh

Summary: When a new neighbor moves into the town that Daniel Howell has lived in his entire life and finds his safe spot in the town's vineyard, he will challenge Dan's view of himself and his town. Soon enough, they find themselves in an attraction nothing like Dan's ever known and one that those around them cannot understand. This may be Dan's only chance to escape and truly be himself. - A fic for a phandom reverse bang 2020 prompt in which Dan and Phil live near a vineyard, sneak grapes, drink stolen wine, and fall in love despite the times (1980s). Also, in which I project my love for queen onto Dan, because Muse doesn't exist yet and because I can.

I Ain't Gonna Face No Defeat a good omens au for the @phandomreversebang 2019, masterpost and art by @hiwatari-art here. Dan/Phil, good omens au, post bookshop scene, Crowley!Dan x Aziraphale!Phil. betaed by phanandpenguins/ @ringsandbutterflies

Summary: Daniel Howell has been stationed on earth for six thousand years, his only constant companion Phil Lester, an angel of Heaven. When his angel is nearly taken away from him he begins to realize just how important Phil is to him. -the bar scene in ep6 of good omens where Aziraphale is discorperated and Crowley is in the bar mourning him- Please be sure to check the art by hiwatari! Thanks to phanandpenguins for their beta work!

Good Omens

Songs Full Of Sad Things || Ineffable Husbands Raphael!Crowley for the good omens big bang. Crowley was Raphael, eventual happy ending, angst and fluff, wip. Chapters 8/15

Summary: -Crowley and Aziraphale are quite happy in their new Tadfield cottage five years after Armageddon, or rather, the armageddon-that-wasn't. They've settled into a routine with each other and the Them. Everything seems fine. Anathema and Newton are even getting married soon. -And then everything Crowley has built up for the last 6,000 years comes tumbling down with a visit from Gabriel and the revelation of his past, of how high he Fell. He hadn't wanted to remember his past as an archangel. Not now. His past is told bit by bit while those brought together by the almost-end of the world must pick up the pieces. - aka Crowley was the archangel Raphael, Gabriel's a dick, and Aziraphale just wants to help. Also, Warlock WILL fight anyone who hurts his Nanny, even God.

As You Wish || Good Omens/Princess Bride au, inspired by @anotherwellkeptsecret. Princess bride au, another one I promise i will get back to, eventual happy ending. Chapters 2/?

Summary: Warlock is sick and Nanny Ashtoreth reads him a story of romance and swordfights, perhaps inspired by a certain angel she knows. In which Aziraphale is Buttercup and in love with the handsome Crowley, a farm boy. When he is reported dead, killed by the Dread Pirate Nutter, Aziraphale falls into despair and eventually agrees to marry the devious Prince Gabriel. He is kidnapped by a con artist, Beelzebub, and their two henchmen in order to start a war. Crowley, who survived his rumored attack, rescues him from the trio. They must now free Aziraphale from Gabriel's clutches if they wish to have a new life with each other. Inspired by anotherwellkeptsecret on tumblr (penumbra on ao3)

Before I Lose You || gomens holiday swap gift for @gregayy and the Good Omens Holiday Exchange. post-canon, fluff with a sprinkling of angst but there’s barely any tbh, ineffable husbands, (technically for the gomens 2019 holiday swap, but it was posted on the third of january so I’m including it)

Summary: Armageddon has been averted, and yet their troubles are far from over. Heaven and Hell want their revenge for a Plan foiled. Crowley knows this far too well, knows he has far too little time for what he's wanted for so many centuries... Aziraphale. Believing they may not live to see another sunset, they take a step usually taken by humans. They've only got this one chance, don't they?aka they get married, believing they may not have another chance to, as requested by gregayy/scmnz

Can't You See || good omens ficlet for @wheeloffortune-design. Ineffable husbands, ficlet, happy ending, first kiss

Summary: Crowley being brave - wheeloffortune-design on tumblr. Based on this art, I think I wrote this instead of studying for a midterm lmao

Hobbit/LOTR

By His Side || Happy Hobbit Holiday 2020 Bagginshield fic for KeyWolf25888 for the @haveahappyhobbitholiday 2020 exchange. Gen, M/M, Bilbo/Thorin, happy ending, fluff, bilbo stays in erebor fic

Summary: Bilbo Baggins is just staying in Erebor for now, just until he knows every member of the Company will be alright after the Battles, but his feelings for a certain dwarven king may change his plans just slightly.Or, a Bilbo Stays In Erebor fic as requested by KeyWolf25888 for the Have A Happy Hobbit Holiday 2020 exchange! I haven't done much Hobbit fic in a while, but it was nice to get back to these characters.

Reylo

you're nothing, but not to me || reylo fix-it. Rey/Ben Solo, poe/finn, tros fix it fic bc i was mad after watching that movie, I promise I’ll get back to it soon I just need to work out the plot (and it could also use a beta, if anyone’s interested) Chapters 3/?

Summary: The aftermath of the victory. They may have won, but what comes next? What happens when the battle is won, when the fight is over, but a former enemy is brought into their midst? What happens when Rey brings a near-death Ben Solo back with her? The remaining Resistance is not willing to forgive him easily for what he has done as Kylo Ren. It will not be easy, but it must be done.

Moodboards

Phandom/Dan and Phil

Phandom Reverse Bang 2020 Pride Au Moodboard, fics by @judearaya and @counting2fifteen Summary: Dan goes to pride for the first time, traveling to London on his own. He hasn't come out to his family yet, just a random person online called amazingphil. At pride, he sees a man (Phil) on a float and decides he has to talk to him. Eventually (maybe after a few times hanging out/dates) he finds out that Phil is amazingphil. The moodboard for my prb 2020 pride au, with fics by counting2fifteen and judearaya!

Queen

Royal Maylor au honeymoon in Japan

Queen Iliad au with hardzello, maylor, and deacury

Brian’s Birthday moodboard

Maylor Hamilton au

Jimercury Sad moodboard (hurts like hell)

Reylo

Titanic au

Moodboard for You’re Nothing, but not to me

Reylo good omens au

Moodboard for the Heartbreak Prince, fic by the wonderful @kylorenvevo (Thea)

Reylo Frankenstein au, idea partially by @indefinitelyindia

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transsteves · 6 years

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dead stars [CH.1]

[MASTERPOST]

WARNINGS: possible angst?? ptsd, nightmares

AUTHOR’S NOTE: ok I don’t know how to write summaries someone hmu and help me out but um??? yeah this is my first fic in a really long time and I’m uploading it bc some very dear friends have given me the courage to do it! this is a modern au, and it’s been exactly three years since eleven closed the gate so they’re all 16/17. also my headcanons that will slip into this are: non binary eleven who uses she/her pronouns but keeps the name eleven bc its more gender neutral, gay closeted will at the beginning, and pan mike. others may creep up on me idk!!!

there was something tragically beautiful about the night sky, that the stars were all so incredibly brilliant in their light, but some were dead before they could be seen.

mike had explained this to el, once, when they were lying, side by side, hand in hand, on the forest floor. she’d still been so bemused by the concept of it all, the sky so vast and stretching in comparison to the boxy white ceilings of the rooms in which she grew up, and even to the cracked wooden beams of hopper’s shack; lost in memories with a furrowed brow before he broke the silence.

“you know, some of the stars are so far away that they’re already dead before the light reaches earth.”

the dead leaves tickled el’s ear as she looked over, wondering at how mike’s face was so scantily lit by the moonlight, his bright eyes staring straight back at her. without a word, her confusion reached him, a visible breath curling into the autumn sky before he continued.

“the universe is huge, el. massive. and the light takes so long to hit us that some of the stars we can see have exploded before we see them. we see what they used to look like. isn’t that cool?”

el still didn’t understand, but smiled softly anyway, rolling her head back to watch her own breath float away into the night sky.

the world was too big for her, let alone the universe.

it’s been three years since the gate closed, and none of them talk about it anymore. it’s easier, somehow, to pretend it never happened, like if they all focus on grades and the arduous facts of life, everything is okay.

they don’t play d&d anymore.

it feels like a thousand years ago most of the time, their cracked hearts having slowly healed beneath the band aids they’d shoddily pushed over the holes. normal kids, doing what normal kids do. going to parties and playing video games and preparing for prom.

it doesn’t feel like a thousand years ago tonight, not to eleven. not when her belongings are flung around the room, again. not when fear dances behind her eyelids, again. not when she’s shaking and crying into hopper’s shoulder, again, with her fists curled in his shirt.

and jim tells her it’s okay, like he has every night this week, and that it’ll pass, and she quietly lies back down with the teddy bear he bought her when he first took her in, and watches him smile at her from the doorway. she knows it’s fear behind his hooded, sleepless eyes, but neither of them mention it, to each other or anybody.

it’s a shared knowledge: anniversaries bring some intangible monsters back from the deep.

mike drives up to the house at 7 the next morning, like he always does. they get coffee every day before school, at the same coffee house, where all the baristas know their names and their orders off by heart. mike: mocha with an espresso shot; el: hazelnut latte. but today, the purple rings beneath el’s eyes and the dark cloud in her head prompts her to croakily ask for a shot of espresso in hers as well.

mike had noticed it in the car: the way the usually quiet el had become essentially mute, the way she seemed intensely interested in the trees that passed the window, the way that her hand had flinched minutely when he reached over to hold it. he had said nothing, his heart in his throat and his mind running at a hundred miles per hour.

he worries at his lip as he hands over the cash for the coffees, picking up both as el links her arm through his and leans her head on his shoulder. the booth in the corner by the window is reserved for them, as always, and they slide in opposite one another with practiced precision, hands entwined with one another’s, mike watching el’s every movement as she stares out the window.

“stop,” she mutters, turning not to meet his gaze but to stare into the swirling steam that rises from her coffee. she hears him gulp, and he hears her breath stutter as he looks down into his own drink.

“el, I just,” a deep sigh, a hand squeeze. “you know you can-”

“stop. it’s okay.”

eyes lock, just for a second, just enough for mike to see the dullness that coats eleven’s entire existence, before her eyes flick away once again. his denim jacket wrapped around her shoulders seems to envelope her, her short mop of curls falling over her eyes as she takes a sip of her drink and cringes at the added bitter taste.

it’s only when the little bell on top of the door rings again and catches his attention that he realises what’s wrong.

will moves with shuffling footsteps, hood drawn up over his head, face pale and eyes the same dull colour that el’s have adopted. he smiles weakly at the barista as she takes his order and hands him his coffee (his, too, with an extra shot of caffeine just to keep him functional), before he lumbers over to the booth and slides in next to el.

“hey,” he says, and mike can hear how hard he’s trying to make everything seem fine. “you do the math homework?”

mike nods and takes a sip of his coffee, glancing at the two tired teenagers sat across from him over the rim of the cup. he watches eleven and will exchange glances before, in synchrony, lifting their own drinks to their lips. it’s that time of year, and he hadn’t even remembered.

it’s as if eleven and will have an entire conversation without words, both finding an odd comfort in the shared nightmares and the bags under their eyes. it’s been three years, but they both wonder if it will ever be long enough.

okay um!! I hope u guys liked that! hmu if you have any criticism or wanna be added to the taglist or anything? ok love u

TAGLIST:

@beforetoday @king-wheezy-trash

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thelennystorm · 6 years

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Another long-winded AU idea I’ve nursed for years:

The rip in time and space Nero creates attracts the Doctor, who at this point is very tired and at the end of their lifespan, only one regeneration left, and they’re sucked into the rift along with the Narada and Spock’s fish ship

The TARDIS is set to automatically go to Earth if there’s catastrophic shit happens, so the Doctor crash lands there and is forced into their (her) last regeneration by the shock and injuries from the whole affair, emerging as a blond and sprightly young woman who supposedly has no idea where she is

(knowing she’s on her last leg and that she’s stuck in this universe, the Doctor resolves to just live a quiet life for the next century or so before quietly passing away)

so she takes up a random name (Winona Rose Tyler) and goes into Starfleet to become an engineer, and expects that she’ll just be on her lonesome for the rest of time but is swept up by Georgie, the strange fellow in Command who acts as eccentric as a Gallifreyan and is more energetic than a drunk Klingon and, through the power of assuming that she would be too incompatible, winds up pregnant

It’s only when he proposes as George Kirk that she realises just what her place in this timeline is

(cue Doctor going AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA)

And she’s like, well, fuck, might as well keep going, and pops out George Samuel Kirk, who looks like his daddy, and they get married about a month after that and two weeks after their graduation bc juggling a baby and thesis is nothing for Winny. Few years later Jimmy’s coming along and she thinks it’ll go as planned, everythings fine

but then the Kelvin happens

and she’s left adrift, doesnt know what to do

here are two children that are so much brighter than those around them, different, and she’s stuck alone without the last person she formed a bond to, left to raise them with only a few in-laws to help

(she stops letting Frank help when Jimmy nearly kills himself antagonizing the man)

and she does her best, she really does, loads as many of her memories and some of the energy still keeping her going as she can into two of the Watches and gives each boy one, tells them not to open it unless they’re about to die

but she’s so broken at this point that she’s scared to be near them, scared to focus on the now, sends Sammy off to a science camp while Jim goes to his aunt and uncle on Tarsus IV, forgets about the history of that planet until she has her head screaming and feels the terror and pain coming off Jimmy, the dozens of fledgling links now branching from him and has to threaten high command to check up on the planet

by the time they do, there’s still only less than a forth of the colonists left, twenty or so children fending for themselves in the woods, and a hardened Jimmy looking at her with knowledge and gold brimming in his eyes, taller and broader than should be possible and hair a lighter shade than it was when he left and she knows what happened, fucking hates it

and she knows the best she can do is just support him by this point, so she lets him go off with the less human charges of his new group, lets him follow the twin Vulcan boys to make sure they’re alright, that they’re not swept into Vulcan politics and left to suffer for their more emotional upbringing

And Jim-

Jim knows hes strange, knows hes not human, too smart for his own good, too susceptible to change, but he doesnt give a shit, just wants to see his brothers and sisters and two little sons survive this hell, wants to see his mother and brother again. He wants to survive in this shitty world, and live to spit in its fucking eye.

Surviving and going into Starfleet is just the first in a line of many big fuck-you’s to the universe.

#star trek #doctor who #theres a lot more but this is already a wall #thoughts #AU

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