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sociallyawkwardseal · 2 years

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Prompt: Fictober: “Check that again, are you sure?”/Lovetober Day 7: Storm

Fandom: School Bus Graveyard

Summary: A storm keeps the kids stuck at Ashlyn’s for a little longer than anticipated.

Content Warnings: None that I can think of!

Words: 663

“We still have homework due tomorrow, so—” Ashlyn paused, her brow furrowing, as a low but heavy rumble rattled the shell of the bus. “Was it. Actually supposed to storm today?”

Logan was the first to pull his phone out of his pocket and unlock it; he swiped and stayed still for a few seconds before nodding and raising his eyes to look at her. “It is.”

“It’s looked rainy all day,” Aiden whistled, laying his head on his arms. “But man, if it’s gonna start pouring, that’s gonna suck to bike home in.”

“We should probably get back inside,” Taylor said. “I don’t really know how I feel about being stuck in a bus shell during a storm.”

Thunder cracked violently above the roof while rain pelted against the window of the living room; within minutes of them getting in through the back door, a drizzle had become a downpour. They sat in what had become their usual order for the cramped living room—Logan, sitting a few inches away from Tyler, Taylor, sitting with her shoulder pressed against Tyler’s, and Ben, mildly cramped between the arm rest and Taylor on one couch, and on the other, Aiden and Ashlyn sitting practically miles apart.

Tyler held his arms over his chest, tapping a senseless, rapid rhythm on his elbow as he stared out the window. “So, when’s this supposed to let up?”

“Well,” Logan’s voice came out hoarse, his eyes drifting from the window and down to the phone in his lap. “It’s… Kind of supposed to go on until three.”

“Three? In the morning?”

“In the morning…”

“Check that again–are you sure?” Tyler leaned over, looking down at Logan’s phone screen as he closed and reopened the app.

“It still says the same thing…”

“Looks like we’re gonna be stranded.” Aiden chuckled, tossing his arm over the back of the couch. “It’s definitely not the worst place to be stranded.”

“We’re stranded here every night,” Tyler shot back at him, his voice barely above a whisper. “What do you mean it’s not the worst place?”

“I mean, we could be stuck, y’know, in the phantom dimension, too. And I don’t know about you, but I’m kinda glad that the weather there has been pretty consistent.”

“Can we stop talking about that when we’re sitting in my living room?” Ashlyn hissed, her fingers pinching the bridge of her nose.

“Op, you’ve got a point. Sorry.”

“It’s fine, I just don’t want—” Ashlyn stopped and dropped her hand down into her lap as she looked towards the stairs in the kitchen; Mike had just emerged, his hand still on the wall as he landed from the last step. “Hey, dad.”

“Hey, I’m gonna make some snacks while Em gets a few board games that we had stashed back out, if you guys actually wanna play those—when things calm down a little bit outside, we’ll drive each of you home? Hopefully there’s a lapse in the storm soon.”

“Thanks! Ty and I really appreciate it.”

“Just a heads-up that we might not be able to fit your bikes and Logan’s scooter in the back of the jeep, but we can try?”

“Oh, it’s cool.” Aiden said. “Ben and I can just ride the bus home with Ash tomorrow or walk here, we pretty much live right next to each other, anyway.”

“I’ll probably do that, too.” Logan raised his hand and offered a polite smile in Mike’s direction. “I appreciate that you were going to try, though.”

“I kind of want to go home before we come here,” Tyler said. “We can just try to walk it.”

“Nah, I can come pick you kids up? Walking here would take a lot longer than biking does.”

“Are you sure?” Taylor asked, looking from Tyler to Mike, then back to Tyler. “We don’t want to cause you any hassle.”

“No worries, I’ve got you two covered? Just text Ashlyn when you guys are ready for me to come get you after school.”

“Thanks!” “It’s appreciated.”

#fictober22 #lovetober22 #2022 #not on ao3 #fanfics #oooo once again reordering the fictober prompts AND matching them up to the lovetober ones #school bus graveyard #sbg

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tiredqueerfeminist · 1 year

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Peaceful Evening

Geralt ends the night after a hunt with his partners relaxing.

Jaskier and Yennefer had tried to convince Geralt not to take this job.

Read on AO3

#my writing #lovetober 22 #all hallows eve #the witcher #fic

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a-little-unsteddie · 7 months

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secrets

written for monster lovetober day 1: royalty

word count: 1.4k || rating: t || cw: suggestive thoughts at one point

hi!! this turned out longer than i thought it would wishfhebd but!! i finished it with *checks time* six minutes to spare! not edited, so forgive any mistakes.

Everyone knew that the royal family had secrets. The way they presented as the ‘perfect family’ to the kingdom had always had an air of insincerity that most could spot from the next kingdom over. It was a known fact. The sky was blue, the trees were dying, the royal family had secrets.

Of course, as is usually the case with secrets, no one knew what they were, exactly. Everyone loved to gossip about it, sure. Eddie had heard all sorts of things during his travels.

They weren’t the real Royal Family, capital ‘R’, capital ‘F’. They were clones.

They hunted peasants for sport on the weekends.

They were vampires, which honestly, Eddie could kind of see, especially with how stoic and elegant the King and Queen were, with their gazes of steel indifference.

Of course, reality was usually much less exciting than fiction, so as much as Eddie enjoyed listening to whatever theory that a commoner had cooked up, he knew the reality was likely less glamorous.

However, that didn’t stop him from being far too curious for his own good, so when the opportunity arose to visit the royal family, to potentially become a personal bard, well. Eddie simply couldn’t refuse.

He only prayed that the truth of the matter wasn’t that the royal family hunted the poor for sport.

Meeting the royal family was—not underwhelming, per say, but it certainly did not meet Eddie’s expectations. He had expected the cold exteriors from the king and queen, the seemingly flippant disregard for commoners such as Eddie. What he ^hadn’t expected, was that it appeared as though the prince didn’t hold the same disregard. Prince Stephan seemed to take an immediate interest in Eddie.

Throughout the dinner that Eddie had been invited to as the entertainment, he had felt the gaze of the prince on him. It was impossible to miss the way Prince Stephan watched him, even when he wasn’t singing or playing.

Eddie hadn’t expected Prince Stephan to approach him at all. And yet.

“Edward, is it?” The prince asked with a warm smile, sometime after dinner had been cleared away and most of the guests had migrated outside and were mingling amongst themselves in the courtyard. Eddie nodded and bowed shallowly, palms sweaty with nerves.

“Yes, your highness,” he responded, to which the prince grimaced.

“Just Stephan, or Steve, is fine when we’re in private,” he told Eddie, in such a way that Eddie thought could have been flirting if he were slightly more delusional.

Eddie looked around the mostly empty room, “And we are in private?” He asked doubtfully.

“The only ones inside now are servants,” Stephan responded, which was true. Eddie hummed quietly.

“Eddie, is what my friends call me.”

Stephan brightened considerably at that, “Eddie,” he repeated, testing the name in his mouth. Eddie ignored how it caused butterflies to erupt in his stomach.

“So, we’re friends, are we?” Eddie asked with a raised brow.

“Friends,” Stephan confirmed, eyes focused intensely on Eddie as he smiled at him.

“Shouldn’t you be outside with the guests?” Eddie asked, trying to not be overwhelmed with the attention. “The party is in your honor, after all.”

Stephan laughed softly, Eddie was immediately addicted to the sound. “These parties are for one reason and one reason only,” he said with a shake of his head.

Eddie assumed that he meant that it was for appearances, to make the royal family look good, although he couldn’t stop himself from commenting playfully, “It’s not to ritualistically hunt the commoners, is it?”

Steve’s eyes widened in shock, before his head tilted back and he laughed loudly. Eddie felt jittery from making the prince laugh so freely.

“No,” he answered after he calmed down. “No, the parties are for me to meet as many people as possible,” Stephan admitted. Eddie furrowed his eyebrows, adjusting the strap that kept his guitar on his body.

“Why?” Eddie asked, ever curious.

“Well,” Stephan started, before stopping and sighing, “it’s hard to explain, and I’d rather get to know you,” he deflected with a charming smile. Eddie saw it for the distraction it was, but let it slide, if only to express his confusion.

“Me?” Eddie asked doubtfully.

“Is this him?” A feminine voice interrupted, and Eddie looked in shock as Queen Gloria appeared seemingly out of no where. The king was next to her, looking at him appraisingly.

“Yes,” Stephan said enthusiastically, which only served to confuse Eddie.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, darling. Edward, was it?” The queen asked, a warm smile on her face. The juxtaposition between this version of the queen, and the version that had been hosting the party thus far was jarring.

“That is correct, your highness,” Eddie said, unsure what was even happening. The king looked like he might have been sniffing the air, but that would be absurd.

The queen laughed lightly, “Just Gloria while we’re in private,” she said with a teasing smile.

“What is..” Eddie paused, unsure if it’d be rude to ask what in the world was going on.

“I’m sure you’re very confused, Stephan rarely takes the time to explain things before diving head first,” Gloria said with a shake of her head.

“I was getting there,” Stephan said with a frown, crossing his arms. Eddie eyed the way the motion caused his muscles to bulge slightly, mouth dry. Stephan smirked, nostrils flaring slightly, flexing his arms a bit. Eddie snapped his gaze away, feeling his cheeks heat up.

“I’m sure you were darling,” Gloria soothed, rolling her eyes. “It won’t be long now, the guests have been dismissed, and the grounds are empty.”

“The grounds?” Eddie asked, following at Stephan’s insistence as they started walking towards the doors leading to the grounds.

“It’s more…freeing to be out here,” Richard said, speaking up for the first time, just as they stepped into the courtyard that lead to the grounds.

Eddie had a feeling he was still missing something, even if he agreed that it was more freeing to be in the outdoors, he had a sneaking suspicion that there was more to it than that.

“We have some time before the change,” Stephan said, leading the way towards benches at the edge of where the forests started.

Eddie wondered if Stephan had lied earlier, about his family hunting the poor.

“I’m sure you’re aware that we have secrets,” Stephan started, taking a seat. The king and queen smiled encouragingly, but didn’t linger. Eddie watched in confusion as they vanishrd into the woods.

“Everyone is, yes,” Eddie said, turning his attention to the prince. He sat next to him when Stephan gestured to the bench. “Not that anyone knows what the secrets are.” He teased.

Stephan laughed, a musical sound that Eddie was quickly becoming obsessed with. “I imagine not, it is a very closely guarded secret. A need-to-know.”

“And you’re going to tell me?” Eddie clarified, to which Stephan nodded.

“You need to know.”

“Why?” Eddie asked with a frown, “I can’t be so important that you tell me the day I meet you.”

“But you are, Eddie.” Stephan insisted, reaching to take Eddie’s hands in his. Eddie allowed it, staring where their hands were joined together.

“How?”

“Well…these gatherings are primarily used to find someone.” Stephan began explaining, rubbing his thumb across Eddie’s knuckles. “You.”

“Me?”

“Well, not you exactly,” Stephano admitted, “my mate. Which happens to be you.”

“Your what?” Eddie exclaimed in shock, eyes wide.

“Mate,” Stephan insisted, “you’re my mate. The Harrington family are all werewolves, my parents are mates, my grandparents were mates. You…are my mate.”

Eddie felt his heartbeat quicken and he knew he wasn’t opposed to being the prince’s mate, but werewolves? That’s the secret?

“Oh,” he breathed, unsure what else to say. He was sure his face was bright red, could feel the way heat spread from his face and down his neck.

“Oh,” Stephan—Steve? Eddie should probably refer to his mate (Was Steve his mate? Or was he just Steve’s mate?) by the name he asked him to—repeated, looking sheepish. “I know it’s a lot to take in, but I have searched my entire adulthood for you. I would have preferred to have this conversation later—but, well…my parents obviously thought I should tell you right away.”

“I’m glad you did,” Eddie said, squeezing Steve’s hands. “Tonight’s a full moon, isn’t it?” He asked, to which Steve nodded.

“I would like it if you spent it with me.” Eddie’s eyes widened.

“As in—”

“Oh! No, no, just…on the grounds with me. As my mate.”

Eddie relaxed, he wasn’t sure if he was ready to become a werewolf himself—if he ever would be. “I can do that.”

Steve’s face lit up, smile widening into a blinding grin. “Wonderful,” he said, standing.

Hand in hand, they walked into the woods to spend their first of many full moons together.

#this was a lot of fun to write!#hope y’all like it #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #steve’s parents #steve x eddie #stranger things #au content: royalty #au content: werewolves #werewolf!steve #bard!eddie #unsteddie writing

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fuctacles · 10 months

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Last edit: 03.02 (post under construction, im adding tags) • Ao3 • ask • ko-fi

I'm honoured but why isn't Steve the best man? [Transfem Stevie our beloved] | 1k+ | ❌ | 1/?

Eddie, begrudgingly: Henderson's older brother is kinda fine :/ | 10.3k+ | ❌ | 4/? | #the hendersons

Single dad Steve/music teacher Eddie | 1.8k+ | ❌ | 1/?

Accidental seasonal AU [soft boys + holiday preparations] | T | 2.9k | ✅ | 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 | [Ao3]

The Temptation of St. Harrington [demon!Eddie and monsterfuckery] | 11k | E | ✅ | 6/6+2 | [Ao3] | #st.harrington [I] [II] [III] [IV] [V] [VI] + [extra] [ex2]

Platonic with a capital "P" [Soulmate AU with Stobin] [Ao3] [I] [II]

Cruising AU

Midsummer night's dance

Werewolf/shapeshifter Steve

Unusual, but maybe not in a bad way [Ao3]

Steve Harrington's Barbie-shaped thighs [Ao3]

JUL: A different kind of pool party [Ao3]

AUG: The Fellowship of the Cake

AUG: The Two Pals (in the Shower)

AUG: The Return on the Cake Lord

SEP: He's capable of charming god

OCT: Touching tiddies is an 8th level spell

NOV: Resting season

DEC: The date that never happened

JAN: Of swords and holes

SpicySixFanworksChallenge

"Snowball fight": In love and war [6.9k]

steddieholidaydrabbles

"FALL": If you fall, i'll just catch you [Ao3]

"HALLOWEEN": Making moves the nerd way

BatBoysPrompts

"LUCKY": Steddie x Road to El Dorado

Monster Lovetober

"SHAPESHIFTING" & "MUSHROOM"

"WINGS" & "FEATHERS"

I like my coffee black college AU

kidnapping AU idea ver1 & ver2

Stevie x grindr

Holiday angst

Stoner trio ft. Jealous Steve

Spideypool/Steddie

LOTR proposal

Metalheads + sewing

Werewolf!Steve + "fur"

#steddie #masterpost #mine #st

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lovetober22 · 2 years

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Welcome!

Lovetober is a month-long, prompt-based creation challenge for October for folks to create work about characters/people who love each other. Whether that’s platonic, romantic, or any other kind of love is up to you! There are 31 themes, one for each day of the month, as well as a few alternative options. Creators can make any type of work they choose, whether that’s writing, art, edits, or anything else your heart desires. The prompts can be used as specifically as you’d like and are made to be as flexible as possible. Creators can feel free to participate as much or as little as you’d like and I will be sharing as many as possible here on this blog.

Prompts

If you’d like me to be able to find and reblog your posts, here are the tagging rules. You can also feel free to tag the blog in posts, but this is how I will be looking primarily

#lovetober22 (event tag)

#theme (what prompt you’re writing for)

#fandom or #OC

#medium (gif, fic, art, etc.)

#trigger or #nsfw (try to tag for any known/common triggers or nsfw content that apply, because of how tumblr works remember not to add “tw” in front but only use the word/trigger itself)

anything else you’d like

I’m happy to answer any questions you have for me! Here are some questions I know people often have about events.

Is x allowed?

There aren’t really any rules here, but please try to use tags to help people know what to expect.

Where can I post my work?

I will be checking the tumblr tag and have created an AO3 collection that folks can feel free to add their work to, but you can post wherever you’d like.

Will you accept stories that were published before hand?

This is fine with me. I will be checking the tags during October. I think it’s fun to create and post for events as they happen, but I think people should do whatever is going to let them have the most fun!

#lovetober22 #writing #art prompt #writing prompt #prompt #fic prompt #art #october #fall #halloween

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farmageddonart · 2 years

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Lovetober day 5: Sweater

Do kuspuks count? Kuspuks count.

#myart #fanart #atla #avatar the last airbender #avatar #lovetober #avatar aang #aang #momo avatar #momo atla #momo #inktober

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inksilvery · 2 years

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#eric draven #shelly webster #the crow #james o'barr #lovetober

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elivdraws · 2 years

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Day 4: Carnival

The brothers spending time together! Cause they love and care for eachother

Lovetober Prompts--> Lovetober2022

#lovetober #lovetober22 #lovetober2022 #friday night funkin fanart #friday night funkin #vs big brother #vs older brother #fnf boyfriend #boyfriend #big brother #older brother #vs bb #vs ob #fnf big brother #fnf older brother #fnf

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hoimycraff · 2 years

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Google, show me how lighting would work if the moon was 30 times larger.

I drew a scene from @slimymoth 's fic for lovetober

Link to fix is here!!

#hermitober #winged grian #desert duo #scarian #grian fanart #hermitcraft season 8 #moon big #gtws fanart #lovetober22 #i spent way too long on this #specifically Pearl's base in the background

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sociallyawkwardseal · 2 years

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Prompt: Fictober Day 4 “You love this, don’t you?”+Lovetober Day 4: Cozy

Fandom: Lumine

Summary: Lumine had a panic attack, but he’s fine/tucked into bed. Anna and Noel have a conversation about him, tho.

Content Warnings: Implied panic attack/PTSD flashback (off-screen/only mentioned)

Words: 385

The door clicked—much more softly than Anna had anticipated—as Noel pulled it shut behind him. “He’s asleep.” He said with a long sigh, his hands finding the back of the couch as he leaned forward into it. “Sorry if I took a few minutes to come back.”

“It’s fine?” Anna’s brows furrowed as she leaned forward, putting her mug on the coffee table with a quiet tap. “I know he’s been through a lot, so I kind of expected him to, you know, have flashbacks and stuff. But I didn’t expect you to be able to handle it that well.”

“You helped.” Noel pointed out, raising his head to look at her.

“He’s my nephew now! If I see him hurt or upset, of course I’m going to try to help—but you were actually able to get him grounded really fast.” She relaxed a little, watching him move to sit across from her. “You guys mesh surprisingly well together, I think.”

“We’re figuring it out. I’m still not sure how to navigate taking care of a kid, but. Glad you were here to help, anyway.”

A rare bout of silence fell between the two, with the both of them taking turns to steal a glance at the bedroom door; everything remained just as quiet as it had the moment Lumine fell asleep, though. It took awhile, but the tension slowly lifted from the air, and once it did, Noel finally leaned back against the couch.

“Since it’s getting late, do you mind if I just stay the night? I’ll sleep on the couch, and you can stay with your son.”

“He’s not my—” Noel’s head whipped up so that he could make eye contact with Anna, who only smiled wryly in response. “Why are you looking at me like that.”

“You love this, don’t you?” She asked plainly. “You love being a dad—he calls you ‘papa’, he literally calls me his aunt, I heard you ask if he was cozy earlier, and he said that he was—come on, he’s your son now. I know you, and I know you see it that way, too!”

Noel sighed again, now dragging his hand down his face as he sunk further into the couch behind him. “It’s not something I’m used to, but maybe I don’t mind being considered his dad all that much.”

#fictober22 #lovetober22 #lumine #2022 #i decided to combine the two bc. the word for lovetober came up. so. here i am.

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textsfromthefifthbasement · 1 year

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Fanfiction Masterlist

Les Miserables/Phantom of the Opera Crossover--Gen

Hope

An older Cosette lives through yet another revolution in Paris. One night at the beginning of the semaine sanglante, she has a mysterious visitor. Written for POTO Commune Week 2022. G, 709 words.

Marvel Cinematic Universe (Falcon and the Winter Soldier)--Sam/Bucky

Night Terror

Falcon and the Winter Soldier fanfic. Bucky wakes up after having a nightmare about his time as the Winter Soldier. Written for Lovetober 2022. Pairing: Sam/Bucky. G, 253 words.

Phantom of the Opera--Gen

Angel of Death

Madeleine and Erik had to flee Boscherville. Now in Paris, Madeleine has decided to do to other unwanted children what she should have done to Erik years ago... Written for POTO Dark Week 2023. Pairing: Gen. T, 983 words, Chose Not to Warn.

The Bridge Is Crossed

The ambush during Don Juan Triumphant goes terribly wrong. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Based on Prompt #19, Because I Am Dying. Pairing: Gen. T, 679 words, Major Character Death Warning.

Grace in Your Heart and Flowers in Your Hair

Christine and her father have a picnic together. Written for POTO Fluff Week 2022. G, 230 words.

I Found It, All on My Own

Christine was prepared to spend Christmas alone, but her friends had other plans. Written for POTO Fluff Week 2022. G, 1432 words.

Les Flambettes

As children, Raoul and Christine roamed the village of Perros together, listening to various folktales. As an adult, Raoul decides to pursue Christine through the mirror when the Voice takes her. Written for paperandsong's Légendes Rustiques event. T, 1215 words, Major Character Death warning.

Never to Keep

Erik dreams that Christine returns to him. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Based on prompt #23, In a Moment of Sadness. G, 245 words.

Preparation for Mortality

Christine wasn't sure what to expect after Erik took her down to his lair beneath the opera house. But this was most definitely not it. Written for POTO Crack Week 2022. G, 768 words.

Phantom of the Opera--Carlotta/Christine

When Will the Blood Begin to Race

Carlotta has had enough of Christine Daae trying to take her place as prima donna. She follows her up to the rooftop. Written for POTO Queer Week 2022. T, 806 words.

Phantom of the Opera--Erik/Christine

All the Things Yet to Come

For the past four years, Christine has struggled to live in Paris amidst a deadly, society-upending plague. One night, an encounter completely rattles her world. T, 34/34 chapters, 25k words.

Open Your Eyes

Encanto meets POTO. The de Cordova family has looked after the valley using their magical gifts for decades now. After an accident, they adopted Cristina, and she is expected to marry Raul de Cordova. However, in the days after his youngest cousin's gift ceremony, everything begins to fall apart...literally. Will she be able to save the magic? And what about the man in the walls? T, In progress.

Offer Up Your Daughters

When Christine arrived at Silas University, she was prepared to be focused on getting her degree in vocal performance. However, she is soon thrown into a world of mystery while dealing with possibly the world's worst roommate. Based off the Carmilla Webseries, genderbent Raoul and Erik. T, 45k words.

No Spell for you to Right This

After saving Silas University from the dean and her cult of vampires, Christine and Erika want nothing more than to take time to explore their new relationship with each other. But then, when murders begin to happen and new threats appear, they have to deal with enemies both within and without. Based off the Carmilla Webseries, genderbent Erik. M, In Progress.

All Hallow’s Eve

Christine sings for her father on All Hallow's Eve and has an unexpected audience. Originally written for POTOber 2021, reposted for Lovetober 2022. G, 666 words.

And All the Things You Thought That I Should Be

Erik receives a phone call letting him know that his mother is dead. To plan her funeral, he returns back to his hometown. Written for POTO Queer Week 2023. T, 1180 words.

Begin Again

Christine waits for her blind date at a coffee shop. Written for Lovetober 2022. G, 359 words.

Blind Date

When Meg set Christine up on a blind date with a guy she worked with, Christine didn't know what to expect. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Based on prompt #6, to say goodnight. G, 1244 words.

Dance the Night Away

Erik takes Christine to the masquerade ball at the Palais Garnier. Sequel to Unspoken Secrets. G, 2623 words.

Dark Stories of the North

Christine tries to share a part of her childhood with Erik. Written for POTO Fluff Week 2022. G, 333 words.

Decided

Erik's thoughts before leading Christine through the mirror. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Based off prompt #24, To Say Hello. G, 247 words.

A Gift

Christine returns to Erik’s home under the lake bearing a special gift for him. Written for Kinktober 2022. E, 988 words.

Healing

Christine and Erik have a short conversation at night. Written for POTO Queer Week 2022. G, 379 words.

Hellfire

Christine is going through a stressful senior year of high school. When she fails to make it on the school's orchestra, that stress comes to a head and she decides to do something about it. Written for POTO Fluff Week 2022. T, 2107 words.

Help Me Say Goodbye

Christine's thoughts during the Final Lair. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Based on prompt #25, to say goodbye. G, 503 words.

In the Morning

The morning after Christine and Erik sleep together goes very differently. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Based on prompt #2, With Relief. G, 597 words.

In Your Skin and Bone and Blood

Ten years after the events in the final lair, Christine is a single mother working as a violinist when people from her past begin to enter her life again. Written for POTO Fluff Week 2022. G, 1359 words.

Mending

Christine finds Erik after the Final Lair. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Based on prompt #5, With an Apology. G, 783 words.

Merry Crimes

While waiting on a flight back home for Christmas, Christine joins Sorelli, Meg, and Erika in town. But then, an unfortunate incident with the mayor leads them to take shelter in a mysterious bakery. Takes place between the final chapter and the epilogue of Offer Up Your Daughters. Genderbent Erik. T, 1951 words.

Night Terrors

Gustave wakes up after having a nightmare. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Written for prompt #16, After a Nightmare. G, 319 words.

The Ones She Had Lost and the Ones She Had Found

Ten years after the incident at the opera house, Christine returns for a performance. Written for Lovetober 2022. G, 1355 words.

Red Rope

Erik and Christine experiment with his red rope and shibari. E, 654 words.

The Saints Can’t Help Me Now

For years, no performance was held in the Palais Garner on a full moon. When the new managers change that policy, disaster strikes. The Werewolf AU probably no one was asking for but here it is. Written for Lovetober 2022. T, 1816 words, Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings.

Stray

Christine comes down with the flu and comes up with an idea of how to bond with Ayesha. Originally submitted to @a-partofthenarrative's 13 Nights of Halloween event on tumblr. G, 709 words.

Sweet Music’s Throne

Christine ties Erik to his throne and has her way with him. E, 613 words.

Unspoken Secrets

While staying at Erik's house by the underground lake, Christine stumbles across some of Erik's sketches. G, 1435 words.

Phantom of the Opera--Erik/Christine/Raoul

All This Devotion

After Christine kisses him, Erik spares Raoul. But now the boy is sick, and neither he nor Christine can go anywhere. Written for Whumptober 2022. G, 1218 words.

A New Life

The final lair takes an unexpected turn. Written for POTO Queer Week 2022. G, 453 words.

Phantom of the Opera--Erik/Christine/Meg

Fine As We Are but We Want More

When Christine comes to New York, Meg wishes to tell her that she loves her, but is afraid to do so and believes it's too late when she sees Christine kiss Erik. Written for POTO Queer Week 2023 and Multiamory March 2023. G, 1053 words.

Phantom of the Opera--Erik/Meg

Before We Get Too Old

A year after Christine left Coney Island with her husband and son, Meg and Erik are both left still picking up the pieces after her return. T, 1045 words.

Phantom of the Opera--Erik/Raoul

Fear Can Turn to Love

After the final lair, Raoul returns to settle things. Pairing: E/R. Written for POTO Queer Week 2022. E, 746 words.

Can’t Let Go

After Erik lets Raoul and Christine go, Raoul can't get him out of his mind. Written for POTO Queer Week 2023. G, 100 words.

Phantom of the Opera--Meg/Christine

Quiet Hours

Christine and Meg snuggle in bed. Written for POTO Queer Week 2022. G, 145 words.

The Truth You Can’t Hide

A heat wave is rolling through Paris. Meg and Christine go buy ice cream to keep cool. Written for POTO Fluff Week 2022. G, 615 words.

New Ballet Shoes

Meg's feet are sore after getting new en point shoes. Christine tries to help. Written for POTO Queer Week 2023. G, 100 words.

Phantom of the Opera--Pharoga

Best Laid Plans

Erik and Nadir's escape from Persia goes horribly wrong. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Based on prompt #18, Because You Are Dying. T, 741 words.

I Don’t Care if You’re Lying

At night, Erik and Nadir spend time together in Nadir's bedroom in Persia. Written for POTO Queer Week 2023. E, 503 words.

Loneliness

Nadir cares for Erik after he is injured in Persia. Written for POTO Queer Week 2022. G, 211 words.

No Way Out

Nadir is summoned to see the Little Sultana. Written for Whumptober 2022. T, 565 words.

Old Friends

After ten years, Nadir reunites with Erik in the midst of the chaos of the semaine sanglante. Refreshed date to 05/21/2022 for the Paris Commune Week. Written for POTO Queer Week 2022. G, 808 words.

Setting Fire to Our Insides for Fun

Several weeks after Erik lets Christine go, Nadir gets worried and goes to check on Erik. Written for POTO Queer Week 2023. T, 592 words.

Phantom of the Opera--Raoul/Christine

The Child

After the incident at the Palais Garnier, Christine and Raoul disappeared into the forests of the North. But they did not live happily ever after. For POTO Dark Week 2021. T, 899 words, Major Character Death warning.

The Morning After

Christine's thoughts the morning after the final lair. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Based on prompt #14, On a Bruise. G, 311 words.

A New Day

After the chandelier crash, Christine and Raoul get away from the opera house for the evening. Was a submission for Day 4 of Raoulstine Week. G, 410 words.

A Secret Engagement

Several months after the chandelier crash, Christine spends Christmas with the de Chagny family and must come to terms with her emotions towards both Raoul and Erik. Written for Timebird84's 2021 Advent Calendar. G, 773 words.

To the Rooftop

Raoul's thoughts as he follows Christine to the rooftop. Originally written in 2021 as part of the Touch Prompts on tumblr. Based on prompt #8, To Protect. G, 308 words.

Star Wars--Gen

Breaking Out

Star Wars fanfic. After Luke is captured, he has an unexpected rescuer. Written for Whumptober 2022. G, 680 words.

Hiding

Star Wars fanfic. After escaping Zygerria, Anakin starts thinking about what has happened to him. Written for Whumptober 2022. T, 311 words.

Star Wars--Anidala

Stargazing

Star Wars fanfic. Anakin and Padme watch the stars on Naboo. Written for Lovetober 2022. G, 228 words.

Star Wars--Obikin

The Third Option

Star Wars fanfic. Obi-Wan's confrontation of Vader in the season finale goes a bit differently. Written for Whumptober 2022. G, 384 words.

Stranger Things--Eddissy

Don’t Let Me Be Lonely Tonight

Stranger Things fanfic. Chrissy doesn’t want to go home tonight. Instead, she meets Eddie at his trailer. Written for Lovetober 2022. G, 1137 words.

The Witcher--Gen

Undo this Storm

Witcher fanfic. Geralt comforts Ciri after what happen at Kaer Morhen. Written for Lovetober 2022. G, 180 words.

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