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hiccanna-tidbits · 3 years

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So I woke up at 4 am last night and my brain went “What if Jackunzel...but sapphic???”

aND HERE WE ARE

Also look, yes, I know Jackie/Jacquelyn Frost is the go-to when it comes to fem!Jack Frost names, but I just...didn’t think it suited her??? I wanted something a bit more unique, and I liked the sound of Jaina! And then I got very inspired and wrote a ficlet, so ENJOY SOME LESBIAN JACKUNZEL

DON’T TELL ME THEY WOULDN’T BE THE PUREST FUCKING SAPPHICS YOU’VE EVER SEEN IN ALL YOUR LIFE

The first time Rapunzel met Jaina Frost, she asked her if she was a fairy.

She certainly looked like one of the winged creatures from Rapunzel’s storybooks. She floated just off the ground and could flit around the room quicker than a hummingbird. Her hair whipped around her in long white tendrils, thick waves like hills of freshly-fallen snow. It shone like it, too--nearly blindingly when the sun hit it, Rapunzel noticed.

She could ice up the entire floor with one sweep of her staff and would whoop and cheer and laugh so hard she snorted when she slid around on it on her bare feet. All behavior Mother would find very undignified, Rapunzel was sure.

Not that Jaina had ever cared in the least about dignity.

She’d nearly fallen out of the tower window when she first saw Rapunzel poised to hit her with a frying pan. Her next reactions had been even stranger--hooting and doing flips and jumping around because apparently, people didn’t normally see her.

It was nice to have a friend. Mother hadn’t warned Rapunzel off of other girls, although Rapunzel was certain that in practice she wouldn’t approve of them. Not that it mattered. They quickly found that Jaina was as invisible to Gothel as she apparently was to everyone else.

Perhaps it was selfish, but Rapunzel liked that. She had Jaina Frost all to herself.

Jaina gasped in horror when she heard Rapunzel had never touched snow. Her hammy overreaction only got more and more ridiculous as Rapunzel explained she had only ever seen winter from the confines of her tower--and Mother usually shut the window to keep the cold out, anyhow. Jaina clutched her heart at this, pretending to faint in her despair.

“Well, if you won’t just leave and go outside, like I keep telling you you should...” Jaina crossed spindly arms and glared at Rapunzel. “I guess I’ll have to bring the winter to you.”

And bring it she does. When Mother won’t be back until evening, Jaina swirls together soft, cotton clouds and makes it snow in Rapunzel’s room. They make snow angels on the floorboards and toss snowballs at one another from behind dressers and wardrobes and chairs, giggling all the while. Rapunzel’s decided she’s going to blame any water stains left behind on some kind of flooding.

Mother won’t be mad over that sort of thing. She’ll just fuss over her and breathe a sigh of relief when Rapunzel can still sing as beautifully as ever.

When Rapunzel’s birthday rolls around, she confides to Jaina about the floating lights. She’s pushing 18, and she still hasn’t left the tower. Jaina fixes her with a catlike smirk, and turns away.

When she sweeps her hands back, she’s holding some kind of ice-blue cylinder, made of swirling crystals and snow with a crescent moon etched on the side.

“They’re lanterns,” Jaina explains. “The kingdom does a festival with them every summer. I’ve flown over it plenty of times. I could...”

Jaina looks away, and Rapunzel could swear she sees her friend’s cheeks go a little pink.

“I could take you. You know. If you wanted.”

Rapunzel shakes her head. “I can’t. You know Mother would...”

Jaina groans and rolls her eyes. “You’re really way too beholden to that woman, Rae. But if you insist on staying...I might be able to do something almost as good.”

And so they sit on Rapunzel’s windowsill, legs dangling over the side (Jaina can catch Rapunzel if she falls), and Jaina Frost puts on a show. She makes dozens of frozen lanterns and whisks them into the sky, and they float and bobble and catch first the dying rays of the sunset and then the soft silver of moonlight.

Rapunzel’s never seen something so beautiful in all her life.

She glances over at Jaina once, and she’s looking at the blonde girl like she sprinkled all the stars across the night sky the same way she dappled them onto her tower walls. Jaina looks away almost immediately, face reddening.

After a while, Jaina takes to spending the night. It was by accident the first time--the girls were up late having stupid pillowfights and telling each other stories in Rapunzel’s bed, and at some point they both started to yawn.

Before she knew it, Rapunzel was waking up with a faceful of white waves smelling vaguely of wintergreen, cedarwood, and cashmere sweaters. Her arms were curled around a thin, sleek waist, and she felt her heart speed up tenfold.

She had no idea why being so very close to her best friend was making her incredibly nervous, but here she was.

It’s the first of many nights they’ll wake up wrapped up in each other. Always, they claim, by accident--but neither ever seem to mind.

It becomes a routine of sorts. Rapunzel wakes up early and untangles herself before she has to give too much thought to the nervous sweat that nearly breaks out at every point of contact. She tries to get Jaina up too to help with morning chores, and Jaina rolls onto her stomach with her face in the pillow and whines and bitches and moans until Rapunzel relents and lets her sleep for 10 more minutes.

As she sweeps the floor, Rapunzel tries not to think too hard about the placid expression on Jaina’s face as she sleeps. As she mops, she tries not to think too hard about the way Jaina’s face scrunches up when she’s having a nightmare, and the way it makes Rapunzel want to wrap herself around the other girl like a protective shell. As she polishes the staircase banister, she tries not to think too hard about the way Jaina’s eyes shine like sunlight on icicles when her entire face erupts into a grin.

It’s probably peculiar, thinking about your best friend in such excessive detail.

Two years pass, and Rapunzel is pushing 20. When she looks in the mirror, she notices nothing seems to be changing. She doesn’t look any older than when she first met Jaina. Maybe the changes are just too imperceptible for her to notice, but 17-year-old Rapunzel seems to be stuck in a kind of limbo.

She wonders if it has anything to do with her magic glowing hair--the hair that makes her mother’s wrinkles disappear whenever she sings a special song.

She knows it should alarm her, not aging. Instead, she feels a strange kind of relief. There are worse things than being stuck as the same age as Jaina Frost.

There are worse things than not having to grow old and leave Jaina behind.

They’re lying in Rapunzel’s bed one afternoon, the blonde girl sprawled on top of Jaina to carefully brush on eyeshadow. It’s an elaborate picture--a beautiful deep twilight blue sprinkled with intricate snowflakes and rimmed with glittery white snow.

Rapunzel is the only one who will ever see it, but they’re both all right with that.

The eyeshadow is long done by now, Rapunzel getting carried away painting snowflakes and icicles and tiny pine trees on snowbanks dancing across Jaina’s cheeks and forehead. She smiles proudly and holds up a hand mirror. Jaina just snorts.

“You’re going to make me look like a clown, Rae.”

“Hmmmm.” Rapunzel puts the mirror down and continues adding a gleam to a white icicle on Jaina’s temple. “A very pretty clown.”

“You...think I’m pretty?”

Jaina’s gaze turns oddly serious. The timid way she asks it is unlike her.

Rapunzel stops, frowning. “I mean...yes. I always have.”

“Why?” Jaina wrinkles her nose. “I’m a mess. My hair’s always all over the place, and I can’t keep a room clean to save my life. All I can do is make ice, blow cold wind around, and leave a fucking wreck wherever I go. Why would you think I was...?”

“Jaina! Language!” Jaina just rolls her eyes.

“You don’t give yourself enough credit.” Rapunzel smiles again. “These have been the most fun years of my life, thanks to you. You stuck around here with me, even when you have the whole world to explore, and I can’t even imagine how boring it must seem in this tower. That’s worth more than you know. And for the record, I think you’re gorgeous.”

Jaina’s cheeks turn redder than chrysanthemums, standing out starkly against her pale skin. “Oh, stop it,” she mumbles. “I look like a gremlin next to you. World’s nicest hair, flawless skin, the face of some kind of Greek goddess or something. You’re a knockout. I couldn’t even hope to measure up.”

“You...think I’m a knockout?” Rapunzel feels a blush of her own coming on.

“Well, yeah.” Jaina smirks. “I thought it went without saying.”

“Nothing really ‘goes without saying’ when you’ve only ever met two people,” Rapunzel points out.

“I guess.” Jaina shrugs. “I forget you don’t have a huge frame of reference. But trust me, ask anyone from that kingdom on the other side of the forest and they’d say you’re really attractive. I doubt any passing knight on a steed would be able to resist you, if they saw your hair hanging out the window like some...cascading sunshine waterfall.”

Rapunzel bit her lip, feeling unsettled by the thought of men on horseback finding her tower. She’d never met a member of the male gender before, and she hadn’t exactly heard good things.

“I don’t know if I want that,” she admits.

“I don’t blame you,” Jaina says. “Half of them are stuffy, arrogant pricks, anyways. Or they’re so sappy and poetic it kind of makes you want to throw up.”

Rapunzel bites her lip, feeling nothing but mild discomfort at the thought of a strange man trying to serenade her. Maybe it wasn’t fair to rule out what she didn’t know, but...

“No, I mean. I don’t know if I want men. Like...at all.”

“Oh. Oh.” A hopeful gleam swims into Jaina’s ice-colored eyes. Tiny, almost imperceptible, but there.

“Wise choice, honestly,” she says nonchalantly. “Even being invisible, I haven’t met many I actually cared to know. I think I’d much rather be here with you.”

Rapunzel wonders if Jaina would feel the same if any men could see her. She wonders if Jaina would still choose her company if some free-spirited, energetic boy was able to see the frost sprite, and wrote her beautiful sonnets about her moon-white hair. Some boy not stuck in a tower with an overbearing mother, some boy who couldn’t hold her back.

The thought fills Rapunzel with an unexpectedly bitter wave of jealousy.

She shakes it off, reaching into the makeup kit beside her and feeling around until her fingers curl around a tube of lipstick. She smiles, pulling it out.

Jaina groans in mock annoyance. “Are we still doing this? Aren’t I going to look ridiculous?”

“Not at all.” Rapunzel uncaps the lipstick and gently slides it across Jaina’s mouth.

The blonde girl leans back and admires her handiwork. She holds the mirror up to Jaina again.

Her lips are a bright, icy blue, like the glaciers Rapunzel can only ever hope to know through the pictures in her books. Slowly, Jaina smiles.

“You look like you could deliver the kiss of death,” Rapunzel teases. “Freeze your true love on the spot instead of awakening them from eternal slumber.”

“Want to test that out?”

Jaina smirks, voice surprisingly bold. Rapunzel can’t help but notice the pink rushing to her friend’s cheeks, though, despite her best attempts to sound casual.

“Huh?” Rapunzel frowns down at her, confused.

Jaina’s smirk shrinks a little, the first traces of fear darting into her eyes.

“Only one way to figure out whether I actually carry the kiss of death.” Jaina shrugs, still trying to seen nonchalant but voice not nearly as confident as before.

“Ah.” Rapunzel smiles playfully. “But if it works, you’ll have to find a new best friend, won’t you? Sounds like a lot of trouble for you.”

“That’s okay, Pascal will just be my new best friend if I kiss you to an early grave!” The chameleon squeaks disapprovingly from the dresser nearby.

“Come on, Rae,” Jaina says. “I really have to know. The curiosity’s killing me here.”

Rapunzel can feel Jaina’s breaths against her own chest, quick and shallow. Scared, almost.

Jaina is a lot more nervous than she’s letting on.

Still, looking down at the curve of Jaina’s lips and the unfailingly cheeky gleam in her eyes, everything suddenly feels just right.

Rapunzel slides her arms onto either side of Jaina’s head. She leans down, and captures Jaina’s lips with her own.

She tastes cold and sweet--like frosty vanilla and mint chocolate chip ice cream. Her lips aren’t perfect--chapped in places, pricked with tiny ice crystals, moving with a sort of nervous frenzy that comes with disuse.

Nonetheless, they feel like home.

Rapunzel slides her fingers into white hair, and it’s silky like clouds. So soft. So perfect.

The only real thought Rapunzel can process is that she never wants to let go. Perhaps part of her is terrified if she does, Jaina will dissolve into the ghost she is to everyone else.

She feels Jaina wrap her hands around the collar of Rapunzel’s dress, pulling her closer. It’s more comforting than Jaina knows.

Jaina pulls away first, hands loosening and head tilting back. She meets Rapunzel’s eyes for a few moments, processing what just happened before breaking out in an enormous grin and a series of delighted giggles.

“You just--you look so dumb,” Jaina chortles. “Like you tried to eat the sky or something.”

Rapunzel glances into the hand mirror, now long since pushed aside. Her mouth is smeared with bright blue, trailing onto her skin in pale smudges.

She smiles. “I can live with that.”

Rapunzel leans down and kisses Jaina again.

Yes I used that one picture of the girl straddling the other girl while putting her makeup on for inspiration for this, what of it???

Also for whatever reason, I love the idea of Fem!Jack calling Rapunzel Rae? I feel like Fem!Jack’s teasing and pet names would be a tiny bit different than boy Jack’s, idk.

I JUST AKSJCUBWSYD

I KINDA WANNA DO MORE FEM!JACK X RAPUNZEL CONTENT

Pic credits available upon request!

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rorykillmore · 6 years

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just label your entire roster in terms of man of science or man of faith?????? nah but for real hmmm maybe talk a bit about plans for killer frost? orrrr what sara might get up to now that more of her canonmates are showing up?? or both. preferably both,

now that i’ve tossed around the idea of killer frost joining up with the mld i actually.... really like it lmao

she’s not even a remotely ‘lawful’ type of anything but when it comes to alliances i think in general she’s not so much concerned with that as she is an opportunist who just feels safest throwing in with anyone with a pretty intimidating and effective presence. she’s also used to people using her as muscle/a Weapon so hey if that’s what the mld is looking for atm, that’s something she can do without too many qualms! just point her at someone to fuck up and she’s good to go,

as for where it will go or how long it will last? i can’t really say. i dont think i can predict what relationships she’ll form there or how much weight they’ll hold, or whether she’ll ultimately rub up against the people involved too much and decide she doesn’t want to stick around (she has at this point thrown in with one too many big bads and is now VERY prickly about how much control other people have over her), but either way i think it’ll be a lot of fun to play with for awhile!

on the side, maybe seeing her compelled to do occasional vigilante stuff might be fun. like, not even her planning on it, but just jumping in to help people out of trouble because something about a situation brushes up against an old wound or pisses her off. i also just want to give her a really diverse range of relationships, in general, and see what happens

i’ve already talked at length about sara and her canonmates but the short answer, as far as specifically what she might get up to, is “occasionally hanging out with team arrow and teaming up with them for stuff, trying to adjust to having an ACTUAL LOVE LIFE, and going on a disaster quest to help her evil alternate-dimension sister”

also

glory (man of science), lucille(man of science), kara (man of faith), siobhan (man of faith), bramblestar (man of faith), caitlin (man of science), sara (man of science), jacquelyn (man of science), sasha (man of science), heather (man of science), badgerstripe (man of faith), madeline (man of faith), and trish (man of faith)

#did you really think i wouldnt sort my entire roster #THANKS THOUGH EPS #cuts dennys lvad wire #saintvivec

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razorblade180 · 6 months

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Speech 100

Blake:I have to know, what was the biggest annoyance when it came to helping Adam.

Jackie:…His comebacks are very quotable.

Blake:What?

Jackie:He says things I’d like to write down if they weren’t going against my agenda.

xxxxx

Jackie:You should really think about what you’re about to do. After all, “those who slay monsters must be careful to not become monsters themselves.”

Adam:A fitting destination. How could anyone be more of a monster to those who never treated them like a person? Better a monster than their beast of burden.

Jackie:Bars, but shut the fuck up.

xxxxx

Jackie:Are you sure you’re fine being blinded by rage?

Adam:Rage was the last thing my left eye stared into.

Jackie:Oh yeah? And what exactly blinds your left eye huh? Hmmmm?

Adam:Tears.

Jackie:God fuckin- *deflates* Yeah that’s…that’s real.

Adam:No rebuttal?

Jackie:Give me a minute.

xxxxxx

Jackie:You know eventually you’re going to have to learn to relax; even if it’s a little. We are at a literal oasis. Why keep your head on a swivel?

Adam:Hard to see the light when you’ve been blindsided.

Jackie:For the love of-

Adam:No, like literally… I’m just taking in the view.

Jackie:…

Adam:Did you forget I’m impaired?

Jackie:Listen, blindsided has multiple meanings and I clearly need to find you a pen and journal. Clearly you have deep emotions about things. Kinda surprising.

Adam:isn’t the only difference between a heavy heart and a shallow one is what was used to fill it?

Jackie:Now you’re just showing off.

Adam:Little bit.

Jackie:You have good speech presence for someone who never went to school.

Adam:Every announcement was a struggle.

[Present]

Jackie:That man got way farther in agendas than he should’ve.

Blake:I know. My dad is still pissed about it and I can’t blame him.

#rwby #adam taurus #blake belladonna #jacquelyn frost #rwby lasting embers #rwby au

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nyeusigrube-haven · 4 years

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Midnight Predator

Midnight Predator, originally titled Predator, Prey, was at first the sequel to Hunter, Hunted. In the first version, it also starred the same character, Karen. After I had written about fifty pages, Karen became a supporting character. In the first rewrite, she was wiped entirely from the book. Poor Karen. She's now living a "normal" life in Pyrige, MA, or was until I decided to torment her a bit more in 012-Untitled.

Since first compiling this history of Predator, I have occasionally been asked why I chose not to publish Hunter, Hunted. Yes, I enjoyed writing Hunter; it introduced me to a new line of vampires, a completely new set of characters, and of course to Midnight itself- a whole world. However, the first book in a new world always suffers some from the artist fumbling to learn her way, and Hunter, Hunted was no exception. The characters were not as well fleshed out as they would later become, and Midnight itself had hardly even been mentioned. Moreover, I wasn’t particularly fond of Karen; she was idiotic and insipid, foolhardy at the worst of times, and intensely gullible. Beyond that, the “villains,” Taro and Varick, both of whom had been feared trainers in the first Midnight, came across as weak little dandies.

Predator, Prey helped me build on the world that the first book had just begun to reveal. Predator brought me into the heart of Midnight, and introduced me to some of the strongest of Katama's line. It also introduced me to my fiercest guild of human vampire-hunters: Bruja's Crimson, Onyx and Frost. Finally, it introduced me to not one, but two characters whose greatest enemies are not outside them, in the walls of the empire that has terrorized Nyeusigrube for centuries, but inside...

Turquoise Draka, the protagonist of Predator Prey, has worked so hard to keep from being prey that she doesn’t know what it is not to struggle. In order to convince herself that she is not the slave that the vampire Lord Daryl tried to turn her into, she has enslaved herself in a mercenary life of the hunt. Now, she must enslave herself more literally, selling herself into the world that is her nightmares in order to destroy its creator.

The process of writing this book was an odd one. In the first draft, it consisted of several shorter segments, including about fifty pages inside the manor of Lord Daryl and Lady Brina (the latter was later cut from the manuscript, much to her relief, since it saved her life) and nearly as many pages of Ravyn’s history. In one draft, Turquoise actually goes home and spends time with her mother after escaping Midnight.

For a while, I didn’t know if I would ever finish this book. I didn’t know where it was going; it felt more like a collection of scenes than anything else. I was working off some basic ideas, inspired by quotes spoken to me by friends and family:

Pain is temporary, but pride is forever. (Quoted to me by my friend; original author unknown) No one can make you a victim but yourself. (From my mother) "The servant is the master in disguise..." (Taja Syville)

As always, I eventually ran into my demon of Writer's Block, and this time relief came from an unlikely spot. Not really expecting help, I complained to my father that I was stuck, in response to which he gave me the answer, "Just end it with 'In the end, my father was right.'"

Surprise surprise! It worked!

Predator, Prey has endured more changes than any other work I have written so far. Fifty pages were written while I was on vacation for a week with my family, on a cruise; that entire section, which detailed Ravyn's history, was later scrapped. Originally Turquoise was abducted by a vampiress named Lady Brina; Lord Daryl was her brother. There were another 50 pages or so of that history, which was also taken out. Jeshickah, who became the antagonist, was added. Jaguar's sister Alejandra was removed. Gabriel Donovan, one of my favorite wicked guys, was added. Several other hunters, Karen included, were removed.

The person changed from first to third to first to third to first and back to third with almost every draft. The ending was rewritten entirely at least three times. Turquoise's parents were killed, they lived, they were killed again.

At one point I made a list of scenes, cut them out into fortune-cookie-fortunes-sized pieces of paper, and rearranged them, sometimes planning a new one and sometimes throwing one out, until they were all lined up on a long piece of black duct tape-- my outline for editing.

Names, especially, were changed, primarily due to repeats with other published works. I had used the name Christopher on another vampire, and to avoid confusion with ShatMir's Christopher, Predator’s was turned into Nathaniel. To avoid confusion with Demon's Monica Smoke, a hunter's name was changed to Ravyn instead. Due to my editor's inability to connect the name Jacquelyn with Jamie, her name was changed to Catherine (Cathy, actually named after my publicist, though the spelling differs), and due to that change Katherine Red's name was changed to Jillian.

So long as we were doing the name dance, my editor said she didn't like the title. By this time I was too exhausted from editing to really care. I still think of it as Predator, Prey, I admit, and most of my family and friends still call it that.

I think that's about it.

Frequent visitors of fanfiction.net may have seen a very early draft of Predator, Prey, which was plagiarized by a no-longer-member of my writer's group and posted (with names changed) as He Who Carries the Whip. You will understand when I say a lot has changed.

Midnight Predator's music for writing included Taja Syville and Marcy Playground primarily, though it changed quite a bit, and included Vertical Horizon, Red Hot Chili Peppers' Californication, and Garbage Version 2.0

#nyeusigrube #tdos #the den of shadows #the world #midpred #midnight predator

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inloveandwords · 4 years

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Can we just talk about how I need to split this post up into at least two different posts because I am in the middle of SO MANY SERIES. ::cryface::

I didn’t realize how many until I went through all my “read” books on Goodreads. It was quite eye-opening. I may need to add a new bookish goal for this year which is to finish as many series as I can. Oy.

Some of these are series that I’m completely caught up on and am waiting for the next book in a series. Some are series that I’ve only read one or two books.

Here are all the series that I want to finish:

Name of Series: Folk of Air by Holly Black Last book I read: The Cruel Prince #1 Next book in series: The Wicked King I have no idea why I’ve been putting off reading this series, but I really need to finish this now that the last book is out!

Name of Series: Ice Planet Barbarians by Ruby Dixon Last book I read: Barbarian’s Mate #6 Next book in series: Barbarian’s Touch These have been such an indulgence and so surprisingly good. I binged on all of these that were on Audible Escape. The 7th book is not on Escape, but it’s on KU!

Name of Series: Mystic Bayou by Molly Harper Last book I read: Love and Other Wild Things #2 Next book in series: Selkies Are a Girl’s Best Friend I’ve been loving this audio series, they’re so funny and fun, they’ve just been taking me awhile to get through.

Name of Series: The Shadow and Bone Trilogy by Leigh Bardugo Last book I read: Siege and Storm #2 Next book in series: Ruin and Rising I want to finish this series before the Netflix TV series comes out!

Name of Series: Night walkers by Jacquelyn Frank Last book I read: Noah #5 Next book in series: Adam I don’t think I even realized this last book ever came out! I read this series YEARS ago.

Name of Series: Saga by Brian K Vaughn Last book I read: Saga Vol. 1 Next book in series: Vol. 2 The more time that passes, the more I like this graphic novel and I found them on KU, so I think I’m going to keep going with this series.

Name of Series: Cursebreakers by Brigid Kemmerer Last book I read: A Curse So Dark and Lonely #1 Next book in series: A Heart So Fierce and Broken I mean… I can’t NOT read everything in this series. This new book comes out tomorrow!

Name of Series: A Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J Maas Last book I read: A Court of Frost and Starlight #3.1 Next book in series: Untitled I haven’t heard anything about the next book in this series yet, but when it finally continues, I’m absolutely going to read it!

Name of Series: Monsters of Verity by Victoria Schwab Last book I read: This Savage Song #1 Next book in series: Our Dark Duet I really loved the first book in this duet, I have no idea why I haven’t picked this up yet!

Name of Series: Renegades by Marissa Meyer Last book I read: Renegades #1 Next book in series: Archenemies I didn’t love the first book, but I’m intrigued enough to move on.

Name of Series: Poison Study by Maria V. Snyder Last book I read: Poison Study #1 Next book in series: Magic Study I really, really liked this first book when I read it a couple years ago, but for some reason didn’t realize it was a series!

Name of Series: Stalking Jack the Ripper by Kerri Maniscalo Last book I read: Stalking Jack the Ripper #1 Next book in series: Hunting Prince Dracula First, I love the covers of these books and I really enjoyed the first one.

Name of Series: Strange the Dreamer Duology by Laini Taylor Last book I read: Strange the Dreamer Next book in series: Muse of Nightmares I’m so excited to read this next book… to the point where I’ve been putting off reading it!

Name of Series: The Hunger Games Series by Suzanne Collins Last book I read: Mocking Jay Next book in series: The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes I mean… how could i not.

Name of Series: Red Queen Series by Victoria Aveyard Last book I read: The Red Queen Next book in series: Glass Sword My niece just started this series and I need to read it so we can talk about it!

Name of Series: Shatter Me Series by Tahereh Mafi Last book I read: Shatter Me Next book in series: Unravel Me I wasn’t sure how i felt about the first book, but when I saw the rest of the series at a used bookstore, I picked them up and decided I would continue.

Name of Series: Midnight Breed Series by Lara Adrian Last book I read: Kiss of Midnight Next book in series: Kiss of Crimson I read this book YEARS ago and can’t recall why I didn’t move on in the series because I really liked it!

Series I Want to Finish {Part One: Fantasy, Paranormal, etc.} Can we just talk about how I need to split this post up into at least two different posts because I am in the middle of SO MANY SERIES.

#Discussion

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hezuart · 4 years

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hello there!!! I was looking through some of your tags and I found that you have an ao3 account (I think) with some interesting fics. could you pass over a link cuz it isn't on your faq page

I peak out from my rocky cave to push dozens of scrappy old papers out in the open

https://archiveofourown.org/users/Zuhelle/works

I once more recede into the darkness out of embarrassment

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List of incomplete fics I have yet to post:

Miraculous Ladybug Fic: “Arranged” involving humanized!Kwami where the Miraculous Jewelry isn’t just a power keeper, but also an arranged marriage sort of deal. Main pairings will be PlaggxAdrien and TikixMarinette. (At odds with myself if AdrienxMarinette will be part of those pairings...) (70% complete, current word count: 47,698 aka 117 pages)

Teen Titans Fic: “The Stolen Apprentice”. Takes place during Robin’s “apprenticeship” to Slade. A certain someone finds out that his great-grandson has been enslaved, and he just can’t have his future heir working under someone else. Robin is stolen from Slade by the Court of Owls. Who the hell are these people.... just exactly who is Robin...? And will Slade be able to choke down his pride and enlist the help of a certain Batman to save what’s been lost? (No Pairings, Angst, Hurt/comfort, family)

Code Geass Fic: “Lelouch of the Revise”. Lelouch Vi Britannia has been slain. But Lelouch should have known... killing a Code bearer wouldn’t be that easy. Lelouch’s mind is shoved back to earth, into the body of a young high school boy, about to be shot in Shinjuku ghetto. His body, from three years ago. Lelouch has been given a second chance. A chance to change everything. Will he succeed, or will his revisions of the past only bring a darker future? (And what new discoveries will he unlock along the way?)

Harry Potter Fic: “The Cursed Children”. Rewrite of the badly received Harry Potter and the Cursed Child playwright, following the lives of Albus Severus Potter, Scorpius Malfoy, Delphini ‘Diggory’, and a young muggle-born transfer student named Raweni Kawari from MahouTokoro School of WitchCraft and Wizardry. Things are not as they seem. Dark times await them, and they chase after this darkness without thinking about the consequences. (AlbusXScorpius DelphinixRaweni) (Although there is an OC in here, consider her as like a Ginny to the main trio of Harry Potter. She’s involved, but it focuses more on the trio in the series) (At first it will be Cursed Child canon-compliant, but then I’m gonna go nuts when the plot starts to pick up. I’m excited. I don’t wanna reveal too much, hehe) (Still working out the kinks in this one. Needs a lot of revision work.)

ROTG Fic: No name as of yet. Not yet started. Genderbend Centerswap AU. One day, Jack woke up, and everything was wrong. He and the Guardians are transported to a world opposite of them. Not only are the “other Guardians” the opposite gender, but their beliefs and centers are changed as well. And not for the better. The “Guardians” of this world are evil and bring about terror amongst children. A certain Boogiewoman however does the opposite. Perhaps they’ll need to set aside their assumptions and enlist her help to get back home... and maybe stop the cruelty emanating from her world in the process. And they’ll need to start with the Moon’s ultimate weapon: Jacquelyn Frost. (Focus is Fem!Pitch and Fem!Jack. Their centers have been changed to courage and mundanity. Angst fic, dark themes.)

ROTG Fic: No name as of yet, not started. ROTG Apocalypse AU. Similar to the one listed above, but the Four Guardians are now the Four Horsemen. To protect the world from falling into Chaos, a lone angel, Jack Frost (Unsure whether to be female or male yet in this au) Encased the Four Horsemen in ice for all eternity to prevent this catastrophic event. Jack cannot allow a slip-up, lest the world end........ but a certain tall, black-haired being enraptures the frost spirit’s heart.... slowly but surely warming it. But unbeknownst to her(?), thawing away her(?) imprisoning frost in the process. (PitchxJack, angst, romance? Potential betrayal fic, dark themes.)

BLEACH Fic: No name as of yet. Ichigo uses Mugetsu against Yhwach, but it destroys the boundaries of space-time, sending White Zangetsu and Black Tensa into the past..... But Ichigo Kurosaki is nowhere to be found. What have they changed? What disasters have they brought into motion far too early? Can they change their ending to be happily ever after, or will they reside in darkness forever? (Pairing: ~slightly established~ White Zangetsu(Hollow) x Black Tensa(Quincy). Hurt/comfort, romance, adventure. Involves amnesiac Black Tensa and Mute White Zangetsu.)

BLEACH Fic: No name as of yet. Not yet started. Ichigo is the new Soul King. Aizen is his advisor. This comes as a shock to everyone and may spark outrage amongst the Sereitei if not kept quiet. What’s worse? Finding out Aizen Sousuke is the Soul King’s advisor? ....Or finding out the Soul King and his so-called advisor are involved in a scandalous, intimate relationship with each other? (AizenxIchigo fic. I will not apologize fite me)

Kingdom Hearts Fic: No name as of yet. Involves a rare, impossible meeting between Roxas and Vanitas. Their other halves are locked away asleep, safe and sound. But they are awake. And being hunted. Their forbidden meeting will spark confusion, changed alliances, and perhaps more. (Unclear if RoxasxVanitas just yet, fic is still a WIP.)

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