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Cranked this one out quick for @akoyaxs and @whatevenisagrapefruit and @xylianasblogand for their aonung fics, their writing just makin me feel some type of way dammit
this is gonna be the last one for a while, I sleep now! enjoy!
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#avatar way of water#aonung#smut#avatar smut#fanart#avatar 2#doodle#oc#atwow#go read#all their stuff#i drew these out so quick#i need rest#goodnight#these kinktober fics#are doin too much to me#lunaskinktober2023#yup
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“You burned!” Aziraphale yells, with the same agony as if he’s on fire himself. “You burned. . . for me.”
“I always burn for you, Aziraphale.”
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Extract from to burn and be burned on ao3.
Art by the talented: selene-yoshi-chan
#good omens#aziraphale#crowley#aziracrow#aziraphale x crowley#michael sheen#david tennant#neil gaiman#ao3#go read
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Waking from the dead with a SasoSaku tribute 🔥
Inspired by @renaerys incredible fic series, Burning Daylight
#sasosaku#sasori#sakura haruno#sakura#naruto#akatsuki#naruto shippuden#GO READ#and the sequel is better than canon even if you're not a shipper#I'm serious#she started the naruto renaissance and I'm sinking in too at last#can't believe she revived us#the queen of sasosaku fics#never thought I'd feel this true sasosaku joy again#this fic has gotten me through hell and it's not even over yet#it starts with sasosaku on undercover missions in a bathhouse need I say more#renaerys#my fanart
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you and me, religiously (now on AO3)
“George, I think she knows about us,” he whispers, as if somebody could be in the walls listening. “I started listening to this one track, Florida it was called, I think? And you can tell me yourself, but I couldn’t help but notice some … similarities. So, I woke you up so I can make sure I am not losing my mind.”
George laughs half irritated and half endeared. Dream is an idiot. There is no way Taylor Swift of all people knows who they are. “Okay, show me then, idiot,” he sighs.
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or; Dream and George listen to The Tortured Poets Department and make some connections
#GO READ#The dumbest and funniest thing I have ever written probably#Thanks Blu for the beta <3#she was so fast#I did not think I could publish this today still tbh#Honelle fics
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Eames doesn’t look like he’s sorry. He puts his cigarette out in a long-dead potted plant on the windowsill, blind, almost knocking it over. “Tell me the truth, Arthur – how bloody long?”
“Nine years,” Arthur says flatly. Because why the hell not, at this point.
Eames stares, and stares. Arthur looks away.
He knows what he must look like – face puffy from sleep, hair a fucking mess, bangs curling over his forehead in clothes that are too big, wildly unprofessional. For six years Eames has been angling for a casual fuck and Arthur’s been nursing the open wound of loving him like a fucking teenager with a crush – it’s pathetic. The indignity is astonishing.
“Nine years,” Eames echoes, after a long time. “And I was – with you.”
the dry sand of daylight by @andthepeople (spqr)
#arthureams#arthur/eames#arthur inception#eames inception#inception#pls y'all the fic is so good go read it#broke me down and remade me#might also be bc i can not physically be normal about this movie#but either way#GO READ#soph arts#id in alt text
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"... the edge of his blade pointed down, tip resting delicately on his other self’s throat... The entire thing lasted seconds."
read This is an Adjuration right now.
#please ignore how weird vio looks and focus on how cool blue looks because. uhm. im not redrawing that#me? drawing art for fanfiction? more likely than youd think#linked universe#go read#this is an adjuration#right now. im threatening you
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End of the Year Fic Recs
Thank you @tathrin for tagging me!
Recommend up to 5 series or multi-chapter fics from 2023 that everyone should read (multi-year WIPs count, if the last update was in 2023).
1 The Harrowing by @chthonion
2 the fairest stars by @thelordofgifs
3 we will make this place our home by @leucisticpuffin
4 Atandil series by @eilinelsghost
5 The Wide Waters Not So Lonely Sailing series by @tathrin
Recommend up to 5 single chapter fics/one-shots (long or short) from 2023 that everyone should read.
1 First Contact by @polutrope
2 Adamant, Sapphire, Ruby by @dreamingthroughthenoise
3 As the Hare Flees Before the Wolf by @emyn-arnens
4 your smile tells me I'm safe by @echo-bleu
5 A Damnable Spot by @imakemywings
Recommend up to 5 fics NOT from 2023 that everyone should read (oldies but goodies).
1 Ever-Fixed Star series by @eirianerisdar
2 Department of Song and Craft Safety, Review, and Approval by @icryyoumercy
3 what this darkness cannot swallow, it must spit out by @dialux
4 Fear, Fire and Foes by @cycas
5 In Full Measure I Return to You by @thearrogantemu
Recommend up to 5 of your own fics (completed or WIP) from 2023 that everyone should read.
1 Reforged
2 For Want of a Crown
3 Maglor is an Eldritch Horror series
4 Wayward Son
5 Through a Dark Mirror, Dreaming
Tagging @dreamingthroughthenoise @arofili @echo-bleu and @icryyoumercy and anyone else who wants to join in!
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Late night mini doodle
Inspired by a one shot I read on Patreon
It's super cute
After a mission gone wrong, Naruto goes back in time with Kakashi's dogs
Meets his parents and young Kakashi, Rin, Obito
#Go read#Six years too late#made by the same author#made me cry#all their works makes me cry#im on a Naruto hyperfixation right now#ibispaintx#fanart#digital art#naruto#art inspired by fic#older kakashi is in there too#ash's doodles
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@sophieswundergarten GUESS WHAT I can’t find a link for your fic so I’m making one EVERYONE GO READ THIS
Fandoms: The Mysterious Benedict Society - Trenton Lee Stewart, The Mysterious Benedict Society (TV)
Relationships: Constance Contraire & Sticky Washington, Nicholas Benedict & Sticky Washington, Reynie Muldoon & Sticky Washington, Sticky Washington & Kate Wetherall, Constance Contraire & Reynie Muldoon & Sticky Washington & Kate Wetherall, Nicholas Benedict & Constance Contraire
Characters: Sticky Washington, Kate Wetherall, Reynie Muldoon, Constance Contraire, Nicholas Benedict
Additional Tags: Anxiety, this is a little dark, In terms of mental health stuff, Intrusive Thoughts, Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, IT GETS REAL BAD AND THEN IT'S BETTER, Set somewhere around Riddle of Ages, BUT THAT'S JUST FOR TIMEFRAME REFERENCE, DON'T WORRY MOTH NO SPOILERS, Just me dumping all of my emotional problems on fictional children again, I am SO mentally stable /s, But really a lot of the stuff I've read reminds me of Sticky, And I very much wanted to write more of Sticky and Constance being siblings, So there's a healthy dose of that in there, I hope this is worth a read to someone
Summary:
He blinked awake.
It’s only a matter of time before they leave you. Either by choice or by force, they’re going to leave you
Okay. Well, that was less than ideal for his first thought of the morning.
Please read the Author's Note real quick!
#friend writing#friends :)#fics#GO READ#tmbs#the mysterious benedict society#ITS SO GOOD#SO DEEP#SOPHIE HITS YOU WITH A BUS AND THEN DRIVES YOU TO THERAPY#IM FERAL ABOUT IT
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The candle guttered in the draft coming through the open window. It’s frosty touch slithered and seeped across the back of Jean’s neck, and she shuddered a little at the chill. It was too early in the year to really have the window open, especially this late at night, but the trade reports had just come in. With winter beginning to settle in, it was important that Jean make sure all the proper imports were being made, the correct deals being sought and fulfilled, and all forms filled out to perfection, in order to ensure a safe and comfortable winter for all of Mondstat. However, the reports had all come in at once, and in a very intimidating pile at that, and jean had been working on them all day, after a week of shorter nights than Barbara would like to hear.
After a while, the dimness of the room, the long days and little sleep, and the warmth of the fire—they’d all began to slide together into a heavy weight attempting to drag down her eyelids.
So she’d opened the window, in hopes that a sharp, fresh breeze would keep her alert enough to—to—
Jean blinked heavily, pinching the bridge of her nose, striving to focus on the words on the paper, which had begun to waver and blur. The reality was that the air she let in was indeed cold, but it was also damp, and somehow seemed to add to the sleepiness instead of relieve it.
She leaned on one elbow, her fingers massaging her eyelids, trying to rub wakefulness back into them. Maybe if she kept them closed for a moment, they would reset and start working properly again… just for a moment, or two…
…or three…
~*~*~*~
The Darknight hero scowled up at the Knights of Favonius Headquarters. This was not for the reason one might expect—after all, it was clear that the Darknight Hero operated without the approval of the Knights, even to the layman. To those in the know (a select group of people, mainly consisting of the Traveler, Paimon, and the Cavalry Captain of the Knights, Kaeya), there might have been an even more obvious reason—that being that the man behind the mask, Diluc, had a distinct, ever-burning distaste for the Knights.
And yet, this, too, was not the reason for the Hero’s profound scowl.
It was the open window—a window, open, in the first fortnight of January—that belonged to the office of the Acting Grandmaster herself. What’s more, the faint yellow glow that could be seen within made it clear that the Acting Grandmaster was still within, working. As always.
At three in the blasted morning!
(Never mind the fact that Diluc himself was at work at three in the blasted morning. It was the principal of the thing, Barbatos take it, and the principal was that Jean was going to work herself into the sickbay at his rate, if not worse)
He shoved a hand through his hair, gritting his teeth and growling under his breath. “Just what am I going to do with you, Jean?”
~*~*~*~
The moment or three seemed to stretch into something syrupy and soft, warm and sweet as honey, and Jean slowly pulled herself out of it’s sticky warmth, blinking eyes open to—daylight?
Jean jolted in surprise, her elbobanging against the edgeo f her desk as she flopped and scrambled to orient herself.
She was at her office. The early morning sun was shining in, lying like ethereal blankets of liquid gold upon everything it touched. She… she… she must have fallen asleep at her desk last night, despite all her best efforts.
A hot prickle of shame danced up her spine. Some grandmaster she was, falling asleep on duty with a window open and candl—
With a candle lit!
She spun around in horror—how could she have slept all night with a candle burning and the window open, it was a miracle she hadn’t burned down the headquarters and it’d be a second one if she didn’t end up sick with a headcold—
The candle was extinguished, and yet it was not the hardened pile she expected from a candle that had been left to burn and melt overnight.
No, the candle was hardly shorter than she remembered it being last night.
Besides that… the window was closed.
Jean certainly didn’t remember closing it herself.
Neither did she remember sanding the ink on the forms she had been working on, before properly stacking them on the desk out of the way, her pen returned securely to it’s place. What’s more, one of the flags hanging on the wall had been taken down, folded neatly, and placed under where her head had lain like a makeshift pillow.
Most importantly of all, there was a note laid atop the neat stack of papers on her desk, with a simple message scrawled upon it.
“Go to bed next time, or you’ll catch a cold.”
Jean picked up the note, and after a closer inspection, she found exactly what she expected—a familiar handwriting. Dare she say it, a very familiar handwriting.
She knew exactly who had left that note—and if she knew who had left the note, Jean suspected she knew who had left the warm, thick cloak she had found draped over her shoulders.
She lifted the cloak to her nose and took a deep breath. It smelled… warm, like sunsoaked earth, sweet grapes, and a hint of smoke.
Jean allowed herself the indulgence of one more sniff before standing up and stretching the kinks out of her back. She removed the cloak slowly, in what an outside observer would think was a reluctant fashion, before folding it neatly and walking to the other table and setting down.
As she did, she paused. Her eyes widened, and a faint, rosy flush crawled across her cheeks.
Next to the omnipresent tea set that Jean kept always at hand (one never knew when one might require the restorative effects of a properly brewed cup), there lay a single stalk of lamp-grass, the blossom glowing faintly in the shadow cast by the teapot.
The flush deepened, and Jean lifted a hand to her mouth, though there was no one else to see what expression she made.
“Honestly,” she muttered, as her ears pinkened to match. “That man.”
~*~*~*~
Later that day, a package was delivered to the Dawn Winery. In it was one dark cloak, folded neatly and wrapped in paper to ensure safe travel—and a letter.
It was short, and read, “I shall promise to go to bed next time, but only as long as you promise to use my door next time.
Love,
Jean.”
If Diluc smiled as he read it, well... that, only the winds can tell.
Happy birthday 💖💜💖
GJDHDHDHEJEBDGSIDVDJSS
Ahsbdhsbdjsbe
ANON AAAAAAAAAAAAA THANK YOU SO MUCH
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once again begging y'all to go read & comment the fic in the Rare Femslash Exchange, there are 15 (!!!) Star Trek works in the collection from DS9, Voyager, Lower Decks, Disco, Picard, SNW and Enterprise and you are missing out by not reading them (plus all the others which aren't Trek)
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Here it is gang! The first two pieces of shitty art for the amazing @alottodix bc I love Stan Marsh and the Lost Lyre so so much and I finally got done studying for my math exam so I can binge the rest of what’s published. (There will be so much art bc this is now one of my favorite fics)
#south park#stan marsh#South Park x Percy Jackson au#my art#but not my fic#GO READ#RN#OR I’LL TAKE YOUR SEEING PRIVILEGES#Ignore that fact I don’t know what people who work at toy stores wear#LMFAO
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Who are you really?
(Hey all, once again poemposting about a @theminecraftbee fic! This one's only just past the prologue and still going and I I I I I can't hold this in it's not nearly done because neither is the story and it's already broken me I get to help I get to aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA JUST GO READ @wireman-au ALREADY GO PARTICIPATE GO GO GO)
Wired
Into my brain
Tired
Just can't explain
Can't see through the pain
Can't hear for the echoing refrain
Who are you?
Who are you really?
(Really?)
What does this have to do with me?
Why can't you just let me be?p
#wireman au#wireman-au#theminecraftbee#it's not even out of the heckin prologue yet and second aka theminecraftbee aka wireman-au unlocked LARGE SWEAR (Very Rare)#it's so good it's so goooood#go#go interact#go read#gogogogogogogo#gogogogogogogogoogogogogo
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Not inappropriate but favorite author/s?
Thank you Anon for this question and so sorry for the super late response ; n ;
I have a couple of fav authors, here they are and some good fic recommendations should you wish to read :D
In no particular order:
Chipper99, all her stuff is good but I'm currently following What's One More Year? HIGHLY RECOMMEND
@eggymf, another amazing author, all her stuff is good, but man... of paper planes and wildflower...? SOOOO GOOODDDD
@fierymiasma, mostly a one shot author but her stuff are super cute! I really like You Look Better In Green
Speedgriffon with I Know Places, *chefs kiss* for all you omi fans
@choccy-milky, the beloved! The Raven and the Snake an amazing read
@twitchydownfall, The Glory Hole, HOLEY MOLEY SMUT GLORY
@slytherizz, been following In the Shadow of Us, it's making me cry guys. Not for the faint of heart. The slow pining be slow. And the angst be angst.
@applinsandoranges, @sebswebs @anto-pops A MUST. I'VE READ ALL THEIR STUFF. ALL OF THEM GOOD. GO READ THEM ALL.
These are just what I can think of off the top of my head, I'm also not finished discovering a lot of other authors so if I think of more I'll add them below :D
Happy reading Anon~
#aux answers#fav authors#here you go~~~#now go forth and READ#READ THEM ALL#READ THEMMMM#NOWWWW#THESE AUTHORS DESERVE YOUR LOVE#GO SPAM THEM#hogwarts legacy#sebastian sallow#ominis gaunt#hogwarts legacy sebastian#ominis#hogwarts legacy ominis#slytherin#fic recommendation#go read
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If you haven’t read @missrosegold Touya fics then what are you doing?????
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I've had a kind of AU, in which Antasma returns and captures Luigi for his power that is equal to the Dream Stone he does not plan to eliminate him, now he is a threat to the Pi'illo Kingdom and the dream world. Mario and Dreambert try to stop him while Luigi tries to escape.
Antasma now feeds on Luigi's dream energy which makes him more powerful (and it's delicious), he gets a new castle, an army that is common enemies controlled by him and the Zeekeeper locked up...
Although Antasma wants to devour all that power, Luigi is persistent and fights, every time the bat warns with a "Time to Eat" and enjoys a fight and then feeds.
Nothing can stop him.
BUT...what if that would cause side effects?
Starting with his appearance, a slow transformation that affects all three of his forms, he is still a bat but less intimidating, like a Woobat with extra fluffy fur. This makes him a little worried, but he doesn't care as he have the power, continue with his plans and cause terror.
(The green plumber will become more attentive if more changes happen)
Then his appetite, having Luigi in his clutches, does not need to consume nightmares, but he decides to try one again by changing his meals a little, he vomits the nightmare, if before his concern was low, now it is high and his hunger has changed; but he can't be distracted he has more important matters, however, when feeding this time he feels different, he almost feels...full.
(Luigi notices this, decides to be more participatory, what happens if the bat reaches his limit?... he also notices his slight change in behavior)
Later his powers, after a battle against Mario and Dreambert, both are weakened, especially the prince, Antasma is pleased to finish off Dreambert, something goes wrong, his attack instead of finishing him at once heals him of all his wounds, Dreambert is confused, this hits the bat and he tries to do it again, the prince dodges that attack that could have hurt him, he continues with the battle and it has only gotten worse, now his enemies are like new, furious he lets out a high-pitched scream that the Stun them both and take advantage of this to escape. He is scared, he feels how some are breaking free from the mind control and the Zeekeeper is breaking his restraints; When thinking about the situation he comes to a conclusion: Stop eating from that power. He hates the idea, but sacrifices have to be made, he doesn't plan on getting rid of Luigi.
(Luigi takes this opportunity to escape and the bat's new power seems not to be what he expected, despite feeling a little weak, Antasma has actually held it well, he has noticed that, he has an idea to defeat it)
And finally himself, how the hell did they get into his castle? Luigi has escaped, great.
He has been distracted, a part of him wanted to satisfy his hunger to feel full and another did not want to know the result that would await him; No more distractions, a battle awaits him that will decide destiny.
Everything seems to be going in order, some of his attacks were more beneficial for the plumbers but he can see that they will not hold out for long, that at least puts him at an advantage, until help appears, the Zeekeeper interferes in the fight, this distraction It's enough to put Luigi's plan into motion.
A smell, a delicious one, attracts the attention of the bat, receiving an attack from the bird, on the ground he tries to get up but someone prevents him, the green plumber is too close, Antasma is terrified, but he has to maintain control.
Luigi expected the bat king to take the first bite by making his energy dream much stronger present to him, so he resorts to drastic action but not before saying: "Time to Eat."
He joins his lips with those of the bat, this action causes shock on the faces of the team, except Zeekeeper he has a thumbs up.
Antasma resists, but that rational side disappears when he can finally calm that hunger, finally have a full stomach.
What seemed like an eternity, the king is satisfied, he falls defeated to the ground and with an extra weight that makes him look like a fat cat, he feels the other weight of someone else, it must be the weakened plumber; he feels tired...warm...comfortable...
Antasma slowly closes his eyes.
And when he wakes up he will be someone new.
Luigi is a cinnamon roll.
And you are what you eat.
I have more to say about what happened next, but I don't know whether to keep his name or change it.
This went very well with my morning coffee, first of all.
Get this on Ao3! Please! The people will love it! Y'all go follow this user, what I just read was fantastic.
The Zeekeeper giving a thumbs up while everyone is flabbergasted, oml, yes!! I couldn't get past that part for a good minute!
Thank you so much for writing all of this out, it's absolutely amazing, have a lovely day. If you continue it or put it on Ao3 please tag me.
#luigi#antasma#luitasma#mario & luigi dream team#au#I love this way too much oml#good shit#thank you so much#go read#now#not my writing
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