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dollfxcx · 10 months
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penny p... pussy eating 🙌🏻 (love your blog btw!!)
Context: after spending the night with a man named Robert Gray, reader wakes up from a nap with someone between her legs. but he's not who she expected to be.
TW: nsfw, mentioned tentacles??
Word count: (1.2k+)
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You don't see him until late at night. When you woke up, after crawling, the night before, into your undone bed, the blankets fern green, you didn't find him by your side, neither in the kitchen, nor in the living room, as if he had dematerialized. But it's just as you're waking up from a nap, which surprised you in the middle of a movie you've put on to pass the time, that you feel his presence between your legs.
You try to move, idly, eyelids half closed and numb with sleep, but your wrists are locked firmly, as if bound by an invisible rope, above your head, resting gently against the back of the sofa. When you finally manage to open your eyes, a head of red hair happily emerges between your legs, a sight that makes you crane your neck to take stock of the situation. The slight expectant smile that had made its way across your face abruptly disappears when, to your horror, it's not him. Not anymore, at least, better way to say it. Pennywise smiles, bunny teeth peeking out of his cherry red lips, head tilted slightly to the right in a mocking way.
"Aw, is my Y/n disappointed? She doesn't like the way I look anymore?" he questions, his hands slide on your knees to spread your legs and make more space between them. You frown, slightly concerned as the grip on your wrists is getting tighter with every passing second, reducing your chances of escape.
"Oh, but yesterday she looked so happy, sucking on ol' Robert Gray's cock like it was candy, huh?" One of his gloved hands reaches for your cheek, gently grasping it, while the other, fingers light and teasing, caresses your inner thigh. He must notice your confused look as you feel him huffing against your crotch in exasperation, shaking his head slightly with an expression of disgust on his powder white face.
"Silly, silly humans. Always stop at what they see, never go beyond that." One of his fingers flies dangerously close to the zipper of your pants, a gloved touch so faint it almost tickles you. You lean your head back on the couch, lips slightly parted, as you wait for him to speak again.
"The man you so desperately crave is gone. I am him and he is me." Deep down, you knew it very well already and when he takes off your pants with hatefully studied slowness, you stop thinking about it completely .The man from last night must be in there somewhere, anyway, right?
"I gave him one of my favorite forms, the most human of all, for you." You open your eyes again, jerking your head up to meet his golden gaze. He grins at you, but it's not a sweet smile, it's hungry. Craving.
"Mh!! You get it, yes?" he asks, the pad of his index finger traces an invisible line from the elastic of your underpants to your throbbing cunt, slowly poking it with unexpected curiosity. You inhale sharply through your nose and try to wriggle out, lazily, you hear him chuckling in amusement.
"Get what?" you hiss as he pushes your panties to one side, fully exposing you to his critical gaze.
"That you've always been mine, doll." he murmurs, too engrossed in what he has in front of his eyes to pay any attention to you. You moan as he runs the tip of his nose over the skin of your thigh, gingerly sniffing your scent, you notice how his eyes have turned blue again and the sight seems almost enough to make you dizzy.
"Yet, as I am to adapt to the form I take, he gave me a part of his humanity." he explains as his now ungloved middle finger presses against your opening, spreading and stretching your walls with little to no respect, eliciting a whimper from your throat, your hips jerking in a vain attempt to meet and follow his movements, which are excruciatingly slow.
"And his physical needs. And his innermost desires. Oh, you'd never guess what he wanted to do to you, what I want to do to you." His finger curves into you, bumping into a spot you didn't even know you had and making your eyes burn with evil tears you try, in vain, to hold back. He grabs your thighs and yanks you violently off the couch, then pushes his finger back inside you now that the position allows it better, your back arches when his index finger is carelessly inserted too. He starts pumping them slowly, then faster and faster, thumb tracing light, devious circles against and around your clit, until you can't mutter anything but his name, over and over and over. Pennywise leans towards your chest, his free hand, previously gripped around the flesh of your thigh, thick claws now exposed, rips through your shirt, allowing him to dip his cherry-colored nose into the skin between your breasts. Since your wrists are now free, your fingers fly into his hair, tugging at it to pull him closer to you. Pennywise, however, doesn't allow it and stops thrusting his fingers inside you, he blinks quickly as if he has just discovered something new. Something very interesting. He brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks on them and if you weren't totally about to pass out, just the sight of it would make you cum.
"Oh yes, now I understand why he liked you so much." he licks his lips, golden gleam back in his eyes, and, without giving you time to say anything, he grabs you by your legs again, this time making the backs of your knees rest on each of his shoulders, cunt dripping right in front of his mouth. And it's a very uncomfortable position, you're already shivering, but you don't care anymore when his tongue, rough as a cat's and disturbingly long, begins to push inside. Your fingers try in vain to find something to grip, but there's nothing, there's just you and him and your whimpers, and they get louder and more shameless with every inch his tongue manages to reach, which is a lot, it seems to be endless, it wiggles and flicks and savors. His claws dig lightly into the flesh of your thighs, which he's still squeezing as if he's afraid you might escape, fine streaks of blood drip from the lacerated skin. When you cum on his tongue, however, after making sure he's sucked, tasted and swallowed every drop, he moves it to your new wounds, lapping away the blood, the color of which blends in with that of his lips, which, for some strange reason, leave a few lazy kisses on your skin, as if to comfort you.
"You taste good." he notes to himself, clicking his tongue. It's horribly enrapturing to see him like this, completely fascinated by the sensations he's felt just now, his gaze darts between your legs, hoping to find some… leftovers. You start to get up, your knees shaking, but you don't even have time to try that he jumps on you, his hands, miraculously and magically gloved again, wrapping tightly around your exposed throat, a treacherous little smile on his lips.
"You know I want more, don't you?"
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN YIPPIEEE
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kinkyolivegarden · 4 months
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hey guys maybe I wrote a new reddie fanfic you guys still care about the clown movie gay people right:((( you still like them:((
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spocks-husband · 1 month
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🌟 Exciting News! 🌟
Hello friends!!
I'm in a bit of a tight spot financially right now, and I'd really really appreciate some help, and as such I'm so so thrilled to announce that I'll be opening up commissions for both fanfiction and visual art! If you've ever wanted a custom piece or a personalized story from me, now's your chance!
Here's the breakdown of pricing:
Fanfiction Commissions:
- Short Story (up to 700 words): $10
- Medium Story (700 - 2500 words): $40
- Long Story (2500+ words): $80 (+40 for every 1000 words beyond 2500)
What I will write:
•Angst
•Dead Dove
•Smut
•Basically anything :3
What I won't write:
•Spuhura
•Spapel
•Zutara
•Basically any ship I don't like lol sorry
•Right-Wing content
Visual Art Commissions:
- Sketches:
•Bust: $2
•Waist-up: $6
•Full Body: $8
- Lineart:
•Bust: $5
•Waist-up: $10
•Full Body: $18
- Full-color Illustration:
•Bust: $20
•Waist-Up: $45
•Full Body: $60
•Full Ref Sheet: $150
What I will draw:
•OCs
•Self inserts/personas
What I won't draw:
•NSFW (mostly just cause I don't know how my bad ☹️)
Fandoms I work in:
•Star Trek (TOS, TNG, DS9, VOY, ENT)
•Avatar: The Last Airbender
•The Legend of Korra
•Hitman Games
•Stephen King
I'm also totally willing to do non-fandom stuff!!
Rules:
•Payment preferably through Cashapp
•Give me time to do it! I'm still in school I need time 😭
•I'd appreciate half upfront but we can work that out on a case-by-case basis
•Prices are subject to change depending on the complexity of the request
If you're interested in commissioning me or have any questions, feel free to send me a message! If you'd like references for my art/writing there are plenty on my page but I'd also be more than happy to send some in DMs. Thank you ^^
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sparklygraves · 6 months
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"It: Chapter 2" wasn't what I expected.
I had heard that it wasn't as good as It (2017), & I agree, but all the parts with the kids were really special!! I loved getting a peek into more moments in their lives, just them hanging out <3
& I expected to love Bill Hader & I did, but I didn't expect to be obsessed with anyone else-- but Adult Eddie Actor!!! James Ransone! My dood killed it!
he had such Eddie energy it delighted me <3
I woulda watched a whole movie of just them.
& I also didn't expect this!! the director of both movies actually thinks Richie is gay & in love with Eddie!! (I read an interview where he was very clear on this.) & everything to do with this in the movie is gold.
anyway, I'm sure none of that is original!
just having reddie feels.
& thinking I probably need to read the book now... (even though I read that Stephen King did not intend Eddie or Richie to be queer at all)
P.S. anyone know of any good aged-up reddie fanfic?
like, ideally, they're in college or older.
ty!
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reddje · 2 months
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reddie fic where eddie is literally perpetually pissed and mean and just hates literally everyone and everything and richie is the new kid and immediately falls in love with him and he asks bev (who adopted richie into her friend group the second she saw him) who he is and bev is like “oh that’s eddie…. he’s kind of strange like he’s an asshole” and richie is like perfect i love him and just tries so hard to crack eddie’s exterior and eddie is so stubborn and genuinely like mean and richie just doesn’t get it and keeps going
someone write that down (i already did and i’m gonna write it stay tuned)
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alcinaslittlemaid · 3 months
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Derry Shenanigans
If I lived in Derry Maine
*Planting rose petals from the sewer drain, leading to my house up the stairs and into my bedroom*
“Ohhh nooo~ I really hope a 7ft, alien clown doesn’t follow me home and have his way with me, that’d be absolutely ama- Awful! Oh I’m so scared~”
🎈🎈🎈🎈
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an-angels-fury · 7 months
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An Angel's Wrath: A POTO/Carrie AU (Erik as Carrie White)
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Jesus watches from the wall
But His face is cold as stone
If He loves me
Why do I feel so all alone?
Erik has never been a normal child. From a very young age, he remembered being forced to tolerate every kind of cruelty, since the bullying from his classmates, who always made fun of him because of his upbringing, appearence and strange behavior, and the abuse from his mother Madalaine, a fanatical religious woman who always believed her son to be a sinful creature cursed by the Devil because of his horrible birth deformity. As a punishment, she sentenced him to wear a mask to cover his scars, reminding him everyday his soul was bounded to Hell for simply being born. However, some days before the long awaited school prom, a mysterious power hold within Erik's soul started to come to surface, a peculiar and fathal gift which would allow him to settle acconts with all the ones who ever humiliated him, leading the whole city to a night they would never forget.
(P.S.: Forgive me for any grammar mistake. English's not my first language.)
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scary-white · 4 months
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You seem to be a source of all Carrie fandom knowledge. Do you know any good fics with Novel Carrie specifically? Thanks!
Hey! Sorry for the late response, but I gotcha!
Three Body Problem by Tamoline
After being banned from Prom, Chris decides to yell at Carrie from Billy's car. This starts a chain of events which sends things spinning down a very different path.
The Monster in the Lake by Scioscribe
It's a hot June morning at Christian Youth Camp, and the lake is as warm as blood.
i'm only me when i'm with you by DaintyDuck_99
Oh, it entirely makes sense that Carrie is so—fascinating. Every time Sue's with her, Sue learns something new about her.
while i drive by Missy
Sue has a moment to herself during the long ride away from Chamberlain.
to play their (my) way by Marenke
Carrie dies, then wakes up.
final breath by Marenke
Carrie's power have this presence, this enormous weight that makes Sue drop down to her knees. The scream Carrie lets out isn't something her throat produces, but it's inside her head.
always a hitch by scary_white (me!!)
Sue learns you can prevent tragedy by thinking so loud and obnoxiously that the local telepath has to stop and go: "Hey, what the fuck."
My other fic recs
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dollfxcx · 10 months
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can you write something about jealous!Pennywise? maybe some marking like bites and shit like that??
I'm finally back!! sorry it took long I was busy!!
TW: nsfw, blood, body gore
Word count: (1.7k+)
"How come they never let you go out alone? Do I look like a murderer that much?" Dave asks, wrapping an arm around your waist, and you shrug.
"Both my parents and…my best friend are missing. Richie's just worried about my safety, I guess." Dave hums, nodding his head slightly.
"Got it. Well, if anything happens, I'm here." You chuckle at the offer and nod, watching the sun dip below the horizon, Dave stops abruptly, grabbing your wrist and tilting his head down to look you in the eye.
"What--" you don't have time to finish the sentence as his lips crash on yours, his hands tighten around your hips as you both back away into the dark alley, Dave pins you against the wall, he pushes one of his thighs between your legs, and it's just as his mouth moves down your neck that you hear a voice.
"Your mother never taught you not to take other people's belongings, Davey?" Dave whirls around, eyes narrowed suspiciously, his fingers tightening protectively around your hips.
"Can I help you?" he asks the man who appears in front of him, his hands are buried in his pockets and his back is bent in a springy position. Pennywise approaches you and grabs your arm, pulling you towards him under the astonished gaze of Dave, who immediately addresses him.
"What the fuck, man? Who do you think you are?" Out of the corner of your eye you can see Pennywise grinning almost gleefully, he extends a hand to him with feigned kindness.
"Robert Gray, at your service. Now if you'll excuse us." In his human form, Pennywise turns around, still squeezing your arm, and starts to walk away, under the shocked gaze of Dave, who looks like a fish out of water.
"Y/n, what the fuck is going on?" he finally inquires, craving answers, his mouth slightly parted in a stunned expression.
"I don't... Look, I'll explain everything to you, I promise." you assure him, letting Pennywise drag you away, a low growl bubbling in his throat as he does. As you turn around the corner, you plant your feet and blurt out.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Pennywise covers your mouth with his hand, his blue eyes gleaming gold as his lips come close to your ear.
"You better watch your tongue, pet. I'm seething already." And with a snap of his fingers, you're both in your room, Pennywise grabs you by the hips and viciously throws you onto the bed.
"What the hell are you doing? Richie was behind us, he must have seen us, he might come in and--" your sentence is cut short as Pennywise, back in his clown form, abruptly lands on top of your body, taking your breath away.
"They only see what I want them to see." he snarls, one hand yanks your shirt off, some buttons fall clacking to the floor. He buries his nose against the skin of your shoulder, you hear him grumble angrily.
"I ordered you not to go out with filthy humans anymore." his lips brutally drag against your skin as he begins to slam his crotch against yours in slow strokes.
"And I told you I don't really like following orders." you stammer as you feel his rough tongue begin to lick your skin, the bite mark he left on you that was covered by concealer now visible again.
"Oh, what a naughty pet you've been. Covering my mark like that… thought you could get away with Little Davey? Did you think I'd let you?" The question is rhetorical and you can't even answer because Pennywise crawls down from your body, taking off your pants with a jerk and, noticing that you're not wearing underwear, he glares at you.
"Oh yes, you certainly did." he clicks his tongue in disgust and disappointment, writhing in on himself until you can only see his eyes and a shock of red hair peek out between your spread legs. Even though his clown form is remotely humanoid, the golden glow of his gaze is far from human, he's hungry and furious.
"Scream and I'll rip your arm off." he warns you, no hint of playfulness or teasing in his tone, you blink quickly as if that might be enough to prepare you for the worst. You watch tensely as one of his hands lets his claws out, they trace a trail from the skin of your neck to the one just below your navel, a touch so light it makes you shiver. Time seems to stop when one of his claws begins to dig lightly into your flesh, you let out a startled yelp, he glares at you to remind you of his warning. His finger moves slowly across your skin, carving small rune-like letters you can't translate, your head falls back on the pillow as you let the warm sensation that is rising from the painful experience spread through your entire body. When he finishes carving, he sighs with satisfaction, his tongue sweeping over each rune to lick off the blood that drips from them.
"Look at you, just letting me do this to you without objection, so obedient. So pretty for me." he whines, a sinister smile on his face, as he pulls himself up from the mattress to admire his work, he runs one of his fingers, almost fondly, over the writing on your skin. You moan as, eyes narrowed in expectation, you feel him crawl up onto your body again, so close he could sit on your chest, your face practically against his crotch. You look up at him, your hands tighten around his calves, and he stares back, lids almost completely closed as he peers down at you. One of his hands reaches for your cheek, caressing it almost affectionately at first, then grabbing it with more force, he lowers his face towards yours.
"I also told you I don't like when you misbehave, didn't I?" he asks when you complain at his hard grip on your cheeks.
"Do you think you deserve kindness, pet?" he continues, pushing the tip of his thumb between your lips, you give it a swift suck, blinking quickly with feigned innocence. Pennywise can't hold back a grin, his free hand moves to the zipper of his trousers, which then disappear with a snap of his fingers, as you've seen him do so many times, his monstrous body seen from your perspective always has something divine which he can never completely free himself from.
"Oh, I know exactly what you deserve..." he murmurs, arching his back and starting to stroke his tentacle-like cock slowly, his hips having sudden spasms that bring him dangerously close to your mouth from time to time. Your legs start to tremble since you don't know if you'll be able to do much in this position, utterly uncomfortable for you, he's the only one able to move being on top of you, and since you're stuck between his body and the mattress. Pennywise grunts under his breath, his thumb caressing the tip from which a little precum is already oozing out.
"Open." he orders you, narrowing his eyes and digging a hand into your hair, grabbing it tightly and pulling your face slightly upwards. You can't and won't do anything but obey, letting his cock slide between your lips with ease, the sound of your squelchy saliva ringing in your ears.
"That's it, good. Take me, alllll the way. Tastes good?" he asks, you can see how his eyes roll back in pleasure, so you nod frantically, so much so that your teeth involuntarily rub against his oversensitive skin, which makes him groan and thrust into your mouth.
"Don't bite, or I will bite you." you know he's not kidding so you suck on his cock harder in search of magnanimity and he seems to like it as his grip on your hair tightens, his fingers pressing against the back of your head to propel you further forward. After a few minutes you hear him panting, and you can't help but moan when you see his body on top of yours covered in a light layer of glistening sweat, which makes him shine even in the dark of night. Pennywise frowns, his hips shaking, and you feel his knees give out for a split second, your palms clasped around his calves feel the tendons tense.
"So good for me." you hear him mumble, he then grabs your shoulders and pushes you further down, throwing the pillow away so that your head now lays solely on the mattress, depriving you of the only advantage you had over him, now completely blocked and at his mercy.
"Now stay still and let Pennywise fuck your pretty mouth, mh?" Without waiting for an answer, he arches his back and leans on his arms to sink into you, thrusting in and out, up and down as if he were doing push-ups. You choke around his cock more than once, unable to move or slow his pace, and that seems to turn him on even more, he thrusts into your mouth until the tip caresses your throat, stimulating your gag reflex, and sits still in that position for a few seconds, as if it were a plug, if your eyes weren't veiled with tears you would be able to see his teeth becoming sharper as his pleasure increases. With a broken moan, he cums
into your mouth, but he doesn't stop moving his hips, making sure to pump every single drop down your throat. When he collapses on you, after almost affectionately wiping the corners of your mouth, you hear him purr, his nose nuzzles up against your neck, and you can't help but run a hand through his ginger hair, which makes him mumble in a language you don't know.
"What do those runes mean, by the way?" you ask, referring to the writing he engraved on your belly, Pennywise shakes his head slightly and purrs even louder, his teeth gliding over your skin delicately, without malicious intentions.
"It means everything and it means
nothing." he then mumbles, his arms wrap around your waist possessively, you can't help but roll his eyes.
"Now sleep."
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so i just published on ao3???
i guess i should be advertising this a little more confidently, but this is kind of a strange experience for me so there you go.
i wrote a 2.7k losers club fic as a method of procrastinating nanowrimo, and now it’s actually out there in the world so,,, check it out!!
it features all of the losers, it’s based almost entirely upon the book as opposed to the miniseries/films, and it’s pretty much just me filling in the gaps (episodically and emotionally) between them fighting it and leaving derry ⤵️
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reddie-4-more · 5 months
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It's been quite a while since my last message on this blog (and fandom), but I think I might finally have the inspiration to write again, after my previous aborted attempts.
The core of this fanfic will be "what if Pennywise was just a regular serial killer and the Losers actually killed him to defend themselves when they were teenagers?", and the repercussions of that action into their adulthood.
It will take place 27 years later, on the anniversary of Pennywise's death, and the Losers, who kinda drifted away from each other, will reunite again, after Richie's attempt (and failure) to perform a whole skit about their childhood trauma.
So, it's all about "how those dysfunctional grown-ups cope with the fact that they actually killed someone, and how it impacts each of them".
I'm going to take the time to think about it all a bit more, before writing it, so that I won't get stuck on the first few chapters.
But if you have any opinion about it all, don't hesitate to let me know!
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Been folding a fanfic idea in my head for a few days with no ship to use it for, so I'll ask the void
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inkblotm · 11 months
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HENRY BOWERS
Well guys... I read 'It' and... this happened. I just don't know if all of you know how good the description of Henry Bowers is and how great a villain. I loved It. Loved It. So here you go, a fanart of Henry from the book by Stephen King.
I think im gonna do more. The issuesssss
DO NOT COPY OR POST TO OTHER WEBSITES
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I'm writing an IT fanfic - what should I do?
In this fanfic they're 15-16, it's set up in the 90's, and Pennywise is around - now I'm thinking about whether to get any of the kids to die, or should I rather keep it canon-ish and have them all stay alive to fight It again (aka what happens in IT Chapter 2)?
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gryffindorkus · 4 months
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I just finished my 4th fic bind and I'm finally feeling proud enough of a bind to post it!
It's for the fic 'the years go by like days' by georgiestauffenberg. It's for the ship reddie (Richie Tozier/Eddie Kaspbrak) from It! This fic is my reddie canon and if you haven't read it but ship those two I HIGHLY recommend checking it out.
Anyway, into the bind.
I learned a lot with my first three binds and I applied those months of trial and error to this one. The parts I'm proud of are:
A paper cover! For the other 3 I did pretty simple cardstock covers but I wanted to try out making a paper cover for the fic this time, that way I could go a little more crazy with the design. I think it turned out super well! I'm definitely going to be doing this again for some of my fics in the future!!
The 3 sections the fic is split into (Derry, Los Angeles, and New York) all have their own full page illustrations to separate the sections
A fake price tag that is actually a QR code to the fic on Ao3
FINALLY FIGURED OUT MY PREFERRED TEXT SIZE! I've always liked fics with slightly larger text and this time I think I got it perfectly and my margins are good (I really struggled with margins for my first ones)
The things I didn't like slash messed up on and will remember to do differently next time are:
The cover is a few millimeters too small (which you can clearly see in the pictures). Next time I'm going to make the design bleed out quite a bit so I can cut it to the exact right dimensions once it's printed.
The text on the spine of the cover is a little too close to the top and needed a bit more space, it looks a bit crowded how it is.
((thankfully these are both things I could easily fix by just editing the sleeve and printing it again))
So all in all I'm sooooo proud of this bind and really amazed at the improvement between this one and my first fic bind, especially because I've only been binding fics for a few months. I have one other fic I'm already in the middle of binding and I'm trying another technique (going super traditional with this one), so I can't wait to see how it turns out!
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willalove75 · 8 months
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For all of my fellow writers (fanfic & beyond!) if any of you are interested in reading a book that will help you to improve your writing I 1000% recommend this! Stephen King | On Writing.
I’m about 2/3 of the way through it and I can already see the improvements in my writing from before I started reading this book to now. It’s been such an incredibly useful tool and I’ve learned a lot from it.
I wanted to finish it before I posted it as a recommendation but it’s been so helpful so far and I couldn’t wait any longer😂
If anyone has read it or ends up reading it, let me know what your thoughts are!
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