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rosekillerbf · 4 months
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i need to thank whoever came up with Oh. Oh. for what they've done for the English language.
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It's always
"When will fanfic writers update their stories?"
And never
"Does this fanfic writer have adequate enrichment to engage in writing behaviours?"
Fanfiction writers (Scriptor fictus) are intelligent animals who need plenty of enrichment as well as encouragement! If they're stuck in poor conditions (e.g. have studies, work, have to actually write to have something written) then they require the proper enrichment to engage in more healthy behaviours, like writing. Remember, due to poor breeding and socialisation, over half of all fanfic writers suffer from low self confidence and executive dysfunction so take care of them!
Give your fanfic writers proper care. Fanfiction writers are a life long commitment.
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bwabys-scenarios · 3 months
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Fanfic writers CRAVE community. We love to have other people just as interested in the things we write as we are. We love when people ask questions and even give little suggestions or even headcanons. Fanart makes us gush, and compliments fuel us to write more.
We write for ourselves, but it makes writing much more fun when others are enjoying it, and saying how much they’re enjoying it!
You like fanfiction? Want more? Send your favorite writer an ask telling them your favorite parts of the story! Compliment their writing style! Engage in the story!!
We appreciate you readers way more than you think💗
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tightjeansjavi · 4 months
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Pedro Pascal Character Community Fic Recs-Writer Recs 2023 ⋆ ˚。⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚。⋆
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Thank you to everyone who sent in their fic/writer recs 🤍 I absolutely loved compiling this list for all of you! To all of the writers, thank you for everything that you do in this community ✨
***PLEASE HEED THE INDIVIDUAL WARNINGS FOR EACH WRITERS FICS/MASTERLISTS. ALL CONTENT IS +18 MINORS DO NOT INTERACT***
**Rec’s are in no particular order**
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@radiowallet masterlist fic: Pretend Alleyways Dieter Bravo x Marcus Moreno
@chronically-ghosted masterlist fic: TOTWHTFIFI Max Phillips x f!reader
@for-a-longlongtime fic: I Fought The Law Tim Rockford x Javi Peña x reader
@sin-djarin masterlist fic: Homecomings Multiple Pedro Characters
@secretelephanttattoo masterlist fic: Fort Bravo Dieter Bravo x gn!reader fic: Donut Debauchery Marcus Pike x f!reader
@wannab-urs masterlist fic: in the a.m Javier Peña x f!reader
@corazondebeskar masterlist fic: well it’s love, make it hurt dom!Din Djarin x sub!f!reader
@beskarandblasters masterlist fic: me and my husband Married!Din Djarin x F!Reader fic: Mothman Fever Mothman!Joel Miller x F!Reader fic: apotheosis Sith!Din Djarin x Rebel Spy!Reader
@planet-marz1 masterlist fic: I Know it’s For the Better Joel Miller x f!reader
@idolatrybarbie fic: the world tipped on its side stunt pilot!francisco "frankie" morales x fem!stunt coordinator!reader
@proxima-writes masterlist fic: my tears ricochet husband's best friend!joel miller x female reader
@pedge-page masterlist fic: cravings Frankie Morales x F!Reader
@ghosmooth-operator fic: I've Got To Fill The Void no outbreak!Joel x f!reader
@mrsmando masterlist fic: Sweet Treat frankie morales x f!plus-size!reader
@joelscruff masterlist fic: Feelings on Fire joel miller x f!reader
@frannyzooey masterlist fic: Short Days Long Nights Joel Miller x f!reader
@chaotic-mystery masterlist fic: code red dbf!Joel Miller x f!reader fic: ‘Atta Girl Joel Miller x f!plus sized reader
@justagalwhowrites masterlist fic: Lavender Joel Miller x Female Reader fic: New in Town BFD!Joel Miller x Female Reader
@chloeangelic masterlist fic: seeking what is desirable Joel Miller x f!reader
@amanitacowboy masterlist fic: blue dream frankie morales x f!reader
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@pedgito masterlist fic: meet me in the woods Joel Miller x fem!reader
@atinylittlepain masterlist fic: apothecary joel miller x witchy!reader
@intheorangebedroom masterlist fic: pleased to meet you Frankie Morales x Gabrielle Tourneur (OFC)/French fem!Reader with a dash of Ben Miller x Gabrielle Tourneur (OFC)/French fem!Reader
@smok3r7 masterlist fic: Latching On To You Joel Miller x f!reader
@joelsgreys masterlist fic: a safe haven Joel Miller x f!reader
@5oh5 masterlist fic: From Eden Joel Miller x f!reader
@netherfeildren masterlist fic: The Cassandra Complex Din Djarin x f!reader
@cavillscurls masterlist fic: divined dynasty Mafia!leader Joel Miller x f!reader
@atticrissfinch masterlist fic: meet me in the back sleazy gas station clerk!joel x fem!reader
@kiwisbell masterlist fic: Loser Frankie Morales x f!reader
@bageldaddy masterlist fic: sundown Joel Miller x fem!reader
@hier--soir masterlist fic: a lover’s pinch Professor! Joel Miller x f!reader fic: raising cain spy!Din Djarin x spy!ofc
@theywhowriteandknowthings masterlist fic: the princess and the duke (cowritten by @angelofsmalldeath-codeine) Dave York x reader
@sweetercalypso masterlist fic: Texas Hold ‘Em Joel Miller x afab!reader
@janaispunk masterlist fic: Making Forts Under Covers Joel Miller x f!reader
@cool-iguana fic: refuge
@ilovepedro masterlist
@macfrog masterlist
@saradika masterlist
@penvisions masterlist
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kissoflightning · 6 months
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~It's gonna be great~ VS. ~What are words?~
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I love you whump writers I love you hero x villain writers I love you fanfiction writers I love you writers in general I love you people who love writers I love you
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ectoplasmic-entity · 4 months
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How about a platonic Dark Danny and a sweet, naïve ghost child Reader who is fascinated with Dan, grows attached to him and is affectionate towards him and over time Dan finds himself starting to care about the child and becomes like a big brother or father figure to them.
This was a bit of an interesting request anon, considering that I had to write from the perspective of a child. I generally don't write child characters.
I'd put the child reader in the 6, maybe 7 to 8 range. Kids are smart, but they're not the best decision makers and as you said it, naive.
So, this was good practice .3.
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Genre: Gen
Rating: K
Content Warnings: N/A
Words: 3.1k+
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Dan didn’t notice you the first time.
He’s quite distracted, all in his lonesome, with just the eeriness of the Ghost Zone for company. He hunches over on a huge chunk of rock, balancing perfectly on the edge. Dan’s cape drapes down behind him. Teetering back and forth with abandon, and the cape wavers ever so elegantly with his motions.
It cascades down his body, shrouding him in shadow. Hiding Dan from the rest of the world. The haunting essence of the Ghost Zone doesn’t help matters much. Infinitely spiralling as far as the eye can see. Few ghosts rarely stray off the beaten path.
No one else is here besides Dan. Isolating as it may be, it lets him unwind and be alone with just his thoughts.
He hears it first. A loud shuffling of fabric twisting around. Loud and clear, right behind him.  It startles him, but he doesn’t react… yet. Slowly, Dan turns his head around. His ears twitch, searching for any sounds to alert him to unwanted visitors. His hair flows calmly with the occasional crackle. Posture tense and guarded.
There’s nothing there. An innocuous emptiness taunts him.
Dan grumbles softly, annoyance flashes across his face. Everything seems so distracting when it usually isn’t.
Carefully reassuming his original position, Dan bows his head down and slowly closes his eyes. His body slants down as he relaxes, the faint rumble of his breaths expel from his mouth. Calm and steady as can be, which are infrequent moments for Dan.
Several minutes of quietude pass. Eventually, Dan begins to relax, his limbs going slack and his muscles easing the tension. He tunes out his surroundings, nothing more than a white noise in the background. The thrum of his ghost core nearly brings him to a lull, pulsing a soothing rhythm through his body.
Then, again, another loud shuffling ensues. Ruffling and rumpling without a care. Dan twitches, his facial muscles pull slightly. Who could possibly be making such a noise?
He turns his head again. Red eyes narrow and wandering. Little by little, his lips slowly curl back to bare his fangs in warning.
A flicker of movement catches his eye. Something very small scuttling around, right below where he’s perching. It leads his eyes to a curious shape that forms under his cape. It’s long enough to drag on the ground, naturally something may have gotten trapped under it. Dan blinks, he thinks he sees what looks like a pair of spectral eyes glowing under the fabric.
Frowning in suspicion, Dan reaches down with his fingers splaying out. Grabbing a fistful of fabric, he swiftly strips it away without a thought. His eyes widen in surprise, the fabric slips from his hand and flutters to the craggy surface of the rock. Dan’s breath shakes lightly as he stares down at you, too surprised to speak.
You stare right back with wide eyes and a tiny grin that forms on your face. You then turn your attention to the cape and, taking a handful of fabric, you pull on it.
Dan hardly acknowledges it, only flicking his gaze to the side for a moment. Instead, he reaches down for you, imposing himself to be huger than you think. You squeal in excitement when he picks you up, your hands cling tightly to his cape and your body dangles in the air. Dan holds you close to his face.
“Where’d you come from?” Dan asks, one brow rises.
You only smile up at him, your body swings back and forth with increasing momentum. He’s certainly sturdy enough to be used as a swing.
“Not much of a talker, are you?” Dan says, tilting his head.
You look up at him again, your eyes lock into a stare with his. You’re both silent, waiting for the other to break contact. At one point, you hold your breath under Dan’s intense gaze. You can’t help but grin widely at him.
Only one thought ran its course through Dan’s mind. Why, of all things, is a ghost child doing here? He never picked up on your presence the first time. Though, the longer he observes you, the more he thinks you’re at the age where you aren’t fully capable of using your powers yet. Your ecto signature isn’t strong enough for him to sense it.
You stop propelling your body, slowing down to a gentle rocking. Dan’s flowing hair mesmerizes you, bright and calm to your eyes. It seems magical to you. Curious, you try to reach out to him. Just to brush your hand through his hair. You keep your eyes on Dan as you do so, silently taunting him.
Dan inhales deeply and sets his jaw. He stares back, his eyes glowing a bit brighter. He holds his arm out, creating a distance between the two of you, and prevents you from reaching towards him. Your jaw hangs open in surprise, you were expecting a far more vibrant reaction. Dan grins down at you, a shadow casts over a portion of his face. You hang there with a pout appearing on your face, your cheeks puffy and lips turn down slightly.
Bending over, Dan lowers you back down to the rocky surface and, with some light shaking, makes you let go. You land with a soft thud, forcing a small grunt out of you. You look up at him defiantly, huffing and puffing.
Dan’s face twitches. He’s a little put out by the entire interaction, his lips move, but no sound comes out of him.
How is this kid not scared of him?
Finally, “Go away, kid,” he says, standing up straight with a stretch. “Who knows what’ll… happen if you stick around.”
Without as much as a glance back, Dan seamlessly takes off in a flight. His dark form blurs as he blends into the chaos of the Ghost Zone. Twisting, grotesque amalgamations amass around him. Hopefully this will be more than enough to discourage you from following him into the depths. 
No ghost child would be so daring.
Time is of little matter to him. With how this realm operates, it’s as useful as trying to make out what colours the ‘sky’ is to determine what day it is. It’s easy to get lost, which more than suits Dan to be alone with his thoughts. It’s eerily quiet as well, something that reaches far too deep into his ears for his liking. He doesn’t mind the quiet for the most part, he does get a bit fidgety at times.
Oddly enough, his thoughts keep wandering back to you. You aren’t the first, but one of the very few who didn’t actively show fear of him. Dan snorts softly in amusement, a small child has bigger guts than even the hardiest soldier. He supposes that does say something about you.
Dan does wonder if your parents are looking for you. Or, if you even have parents at all. 
His chest aches dully with the sudden change of thought. He slows down to a stop, floating aimlessly in the vast darkness. Controlled breaths slowly blow through his mouth, Dan’s hands turn into fists like he’s trying to crush such emotions from within. His head falls back a bit in contention, he blinks several times. That you even approached him in the first place persistently nags at him, and now he can’t shake it.
Looking back, Dan is clearly no longer in the same proximity where you first came upon him. No ghost ever did, not with the Zone constantly shifting around. You might still be there, without a way to get around.
Dan hardly moves a muscle before he hears a small sound behind him. That same shuffling of fabric twisting about. He freezes on the spot, and waits. His body unusually tense.
Could it be?
No. You couldn’t have.
Although… you probably did.
With a turn of his head, Dan spots you almost instantly. Most of your body is hidden behind his cape, you pull it up to your face, hiding half of it. You avert your eyes, pretending you don’t see him. You smile to yourself now that he’s seen you again.
“Were you following me the entire time?” It isn’t a statement.
You move the cape from your face, tucking it under your chin, and beam a huge smile at him. He’s honestly quite funny with all these small reactions, even if they aren’t as enthusiastic as you want them to be.
Dan sighs heavily and folds his arms, eyes not quite hard, but not entirely friendly either. He doesn’t necessarily hate kids, they’re just small and get in his way. You following him is especially bothersome. Credit is given where credit is due, Dan has to admit.
You must be pretty resilient to stand being in his presence without being overwhelmed. And to physically keep up with him for such a long time.
“Better you with me than anywhere else, I guess,” Dan says to himself in resignation.
Still, he doesn’t want to drag you around with him forever. The notion has Dan rolling his eyes, at the very least, he can keep you in one piece long enough to find someone to hand you off to. If… he can, that is, ghost children are incredibly vulnerable without their parents.
That’s probably why you’re so insistent on following him. You feel safe in Dan’s powerful ghostly aura. You’re less likely to be noticed by unsavoury individuals that way, too.
Dan perks up at yet another small, but softer sound this time around. A quick glance reveals you yawning widely, the tips of your tiny fangs barely visible. A soft groan emits from your throat. You hastily wipe your eyes to keep the sleepiness away. It’s in vain, as you yawn again, and your eyes droop a little. Your hand relaxes its grip on Dan’s cape, and you stumble forward, your body heavy with exhaustion.
Dan tenses slightly, wondering if you’re merely just seconds from collapse. He didn’t consider that you’d expend all your energy keeping up with him. The sight of your tiny form teetering tugs at… something in Dan’s chest. A deep inhale, he lets it sit for a moment, he knows what that feeling is. He’d rather ignore it for now and focus on the situation at hand.
He turns around just as you start to sway, no longer having the energy to keep yourself upright. You’re too out of it to register your surroundings, except for what’s in front of you. Namely, a vast sea of darkness. You hardly notice a large dark shape approaching you, nor do you notice you curl up comfortably in a pair of arms, close to someone’s chest. You yawn once more and mumble incoherently, a protective aura washes over you.
For a moment, the Ghost Zone seems to sit still. It amazes Dan with how small you actually are, easily fit right in the crook of his arm. You curl up more, huddling into his chest, where the aura of his ghost core gently pulses.
“Okay… that was easy,” Dan mutters to himself.
Carefully adjusting the position of his arm, Dan makes sure you’re secure before he goes on the move again. Dan looks around, eyes shifting suspiciously. Somewhere discreet enough to hide the two of you to allow you a chance to rest. 
A big rock or…
A cave. A huge rock-like structure sits nearby, a singular gaping entrance inviting. The inside is pitch black, no problem for Dan as he can light it up with ecto fire. He inhales deeply to steel himself for whatever may come, despite that his ghost sense hasn’t gone off at all. Dan slowly glides towards the structure; the eeriness encroaches in on him. Touches down his spine in a cold shiver and shadows whisper in his ears.
He doesn’t realize it yet, but he holds you more closely to his chest. Your presence seems… to ground him, keep focus.
Blissful relief floods him as soon as he’s within the confines of the cavern. It’s a strange feeling. Hiding himself, it’s a bit lonely. With you, it’s out of harm’s way. All there is with the two of you is the occasional drip, echoing out in a tune.
Dan leans against the wall and slides down to the ground, cradling you in his arms. He peers from the corner of his eye; the faint glow of the Ghost Zone scarcely lights up the entrance of the cavern. An uncomfortably bright green glow. Either way, he’d still see who’s coming before they ever realize Dan is even there.
Sitting back to relax, Dan lets his head fall back to ease the tension. Your weight on his chest continuously brings him back to why he’s doing this in the first place. He… sees a bit of himself in you if he’s being honest with himself. A lost, scared child.
Dan breathes softly, his chest rises up and down evenly. His ghost core thrums in parallel with yours, your own core pulses against his chest. He watches your expression as you slumber away. Your brows quirk now and then, your breaths soft and wispy. The ideal visage of a relaxed, content ghost.
With a sudden breath, Dan fights back a yawn that nearly escapes his mouth. Grumbling under his breath, Dan concentrates on his hand. For a few seconds, there was nothing. Then, with a quiet crack, a small ball of green fire sparks to life. It hovers dangerously above his hand. In a brief motion, Dan pushes the fireball out to the open. Its spectral green glow lights up the surrounding area.
Huffing in satisfaction, Dan sits back, and after he makes himself comfortable. Or, well, as comfortable as he can be with all these rocks. Casting one final gaze at you, Dan’s mouth twitches as his eyes slowly close. Allowing the darkness to lull him into a deep sleep.
You awaken with a full body shudder. 
First, bleary looks have you jolt fearfully. Your core hammers as you attempt to regain control of yourself. Breathing deeply, you blink several times until your vision clears the sleep away. You find yourself staring at Dan’s calm visage, his throat rumbling quietly with small sounds.
You smile widely in anticipation and happiness. Likewise, you remember now – Dan sure helped you out yesterday. Was it yesterday? The time is pretty weird here. Sure, a lot of ghosts say Dan’s pretty scary. Maybe he is. But he’s scary enough to keep the other ghosts away from you.
You sit up straight, staring at him curiously. Unlike his grumpiness from before, Dan seems quite calm here. It’s like a whole new person.
Shifting your eyes around in thought, you hold a hand to your chin to focus. Since Dan technically doesn’t see anything right now, perhaps you can surprise him. Nothing too surprising. Maybe just show him you’re glad to have him around.
You shake with excitement, before you stop and hold your breath. You carefully watch Dan as he mumbles quietly and shifts around. He doesn’t show signs of awaking from beyond the morning stir. You breathe a breath of relief. Getting up on your knees, mindful of where you place them, you get up close to Dan’s face.
With a shaky breath, your eyes hyper vigilant, you slowly lean forward with both of your arms spread out. You slowly ease them around his neck, in awe of just how big he is. Your hands link together behind him with little effort. Your mouth twitches into a small, victorious smile.
A spike of bravery hits you, and you lay your head down in the crook of Dan’s neck. Again, you hear the quiet rumble emitting from his throat. It reverberates throughout his body. Your smile widens, you close your eyes in content.
Before you know it, your eyes snap open as Dan sits upright. You hear a loud yawn right in your ear, making you freeze up.
The first thing Dan notices is something clasping around his neck. In a sleepy confusion, he stretches his body out before he massages the space between his eyes with his knuckles. Dan then blinks a few times, his eyes still heavy with sleep. He turns his head, and is met with the sight of you clinging around his neck.
Dan blinks again to be sure he isn’t seeing things.
“Woken up by a hug of all things,” Dan says out loud, “that’s a new one.”
Without another word, he moves to stand up. You’re forced to let go of his neck lest you end up awkwardly dangling from it.
The mystical glow of the green fireball casts a beautiful glow over Dan. You stare up at him in an admiring awe. You’re sure you can see his ghostly aura glowing.
Furthermore, you grab his hand and tug on it, making him turn his attention to you.
“Hm… what should we do with you kid?” Dan says, cocking his head.
You continue tugging at his arm.
“Still not speaking, huh?” Dan grumbles in annoyance. “Do you… want something?”
Upon hearing the magic words, you stop pulling and hug his leg. Dan steps back in wariness when you do so. You breathe shakily, focusing on the protective aura that wraps around you. Your hold on him tightens.
“You want to… stay with me?” Dan asks, surprise flickers across his face. His hair flows in intensity with the brief spike of emotions.
You haphazardly nod. The corners of your mouth turn downward in a pleading pout.
Dan stops to consider the possibility. His mind works around in a whirlwind.
On one hand, you don’t seem that bad. Endearing, even. But you’d definitely slow him down, and judging by how you already seem attached to him, Dan would have to keep an eye on you in some capacity.
On the other hand, however, you show no fear of him. That already says a lot about you. Besides, ghosts might leave him alone if they see a ghost child with him. And well… there’s already one of Dan in this world. There doesn’t need to be another.
“How about this?” Dan kneels down when you let go of his leg. “You can come with, I keep you in one piece, and you can tell the other ghosts to… uh, leave us alone?”
He feels a bit silly for phrasing it that way. But you’d understand what he means.
You do a little jig on the spot and bob your head so violently it's surprising it doesn’t make you dizzy. You raise up your arms at him. Dan seems to get what you mean and picking you up, he settles you on his shoulders. His hands on your feet to keep you steady. You look around in exhilaration, you feel like you’re at the top of the world.
Dan turns to the ghostly fireball he made the night before. He stares into its flickering green void for a few seconds. He blinks and with the flick of his hand, the flame goes out.
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sarahowritesostucky · 23 days
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Happy Friday Y'all!
I hope everybody's ready to end their workweek with some nice, relaxing scrolling and fic reading📖. I know I am! While likes are sweet, I thought I'd start off a lil' friendly Friday reminder that reblogs are the real way to show your favorite authors support. Likes don't get our fics noticed or help authors in any way: all they do is help your dash algorithm give you similar content. Show your support and reblog! I promise authors love you for it 🥰
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[Pictured: Chris and Seb when they see you've been a good doobie and reblogged]⬇️
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I’m curious. Feel free to elaborate on tags
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dia-oro · 7 months
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im sorry I don’t ship it but I support you even is I don’t understand shit, ship it as hard as you can, I’m proud of you even if we don’t ship the same characters/fandoms.
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rosekillerbf · 2 months
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at the end of the day, it's me and that one fanfiction i read when i was 14 against the world.
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moondirti · 11 months
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Some of these anons really do be submitting the most demanding stuff
I’m not upset, as I think it’s a thing that’s typical to any new (and let’s face it, even some long-running) fandom. People have all these ideas and not all of them know how to approach it themselves. The excitement might cause them to lose sight of how to phrase things in people’s inboxes, lol.
That being said, I just want to remind everyone of some basic request/internet etiquette, from someone who doesn’t take requests:
Don’t send multiple blogs the same request!
This is something I’ve noticed after receiving a Miguel O’Hara one that I had just seen someone else write a response to, and I really hope I don’t have to convince you why this is not only super risky, but just blatantly disrespectful. Writers are not your personal content machines. Some of us take requests because we hope that our readers love our writing enough to want to see it in multiple scenarios. Approaching multiple individuals with the same idea just screams that you don’t give a fuck about the personality we can bring to it, that you just want your plot written for free. And I’m speaking for myself here, I definitely don’t expect anyone to agree, but I hope y’all understand that there should be decorum and respect within fandom because at the end of the day, it is a community propelled by sheer love alone.
There’s also the additional fact that, by sending your request to multiple writers, the potential for originality claims and allegations to be thrown around skyrockets, which would cause so much unnecessary drama within the community. If you want to keep seeing writers - and, on a whole, creatives - produce the work that you love, then don’t create any reason for them to quit/be attacked.
Remember your manners!
Please, thank you, or even a simple compliment letting us know that you actually appreciate request-taker’s efforts make all the difference in the world. Again, writers are not your personal content machines. We have lives and jobs and work separate from this, and we choose to create only because it brings us joy. By being demanding and rude, you suck that joy right out.
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treatsf · 2 months
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I went on my ao3 to check something and I saw there was stuff in my inbox and
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IM SORRY MY FANS. IM SORRY MY FANS MORE CONTENT IS COMING SOON!!!! YOU WILL BE FED I SWEARRR!!!!!! /j
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bwabys-scenarios · 2 months
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I’ve been thinking about moving to AO3 recently. I have seen a lot of my author friends get tired of blatant disrespect and entitlement from readers, along with their works being copied/posted to other platforms without consent.
This is a warning. If you want writers and artists to stay on tumblr, then don’t contribute to the reasons we want to leave. Be better, be the reason we want to stay.
Reblog the posts you love, post nice comments(even if it’s just a few emojis), and always be respectful, because there’s a person behind the screen. We aren’t machines that can endlessly pump out new content for you to consume, we’re people.
Start treating artists and writers like people, or soon we won’t want to share our work publicly anymore.
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tightjeansjavi · 6 days
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Fandom Hug ♡
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Happy Monday! I woke up this morning thinking to myself about how this past week (more like month) has not been a great time for most of us! Between writers being plagiarized, bullying, anonymous hate and so on, I decided we all need to give eachother a hug!
💓 anyone can participate in the fandom hug!
💓 express your favorite parts of being in the PPCU fandom (you can comment, make your own post, or send something to me in my inbox and I will post it! Anons are welcome)
💓 send someone a hug in their inbox or messages!
💓 send someone a nice message!
💓 boost your favorite writers/artists/etc!
💓 do all of the above!
Most importantly, remember that there are real people with real feelings and lives behind the screen 🫂
Sending everyone a hug who needs it today 💞
-Gi
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vamp-stamp-fics · 6 months
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*Cracks knuckles*
Since no one is writing fics of this man I'll try to do it my damn self
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