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#not that ill ever make the fanfic but

youuuimeanmee · 4 months

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I just had a dream. It's the continuation of the Noragami Ending.

Right after Yatori's reunion, after much persuasion, Yato finally takes Hiyori to Kofuku's house. She finally meets Yukine. Yukine was crying. The trio made a big hug. Everyone was happy. Hiyori traced her belongings that were left in Kofuku's place, filled with nostalgia (like her middle school's books, Yato's shrine, her old uniform). She couldn't believe it's been 10 years. After she managed to get a day-off from her job, she's going down the memory lane; tracing the path she took on the fateful day where she lost her life.

The story ends there. On the bottom page of the last page, it says it's a spin-off part 1 out of 6. A spin-off. I couldn't believe my eyes; Noragami will be continuing for another 6 months?? In my dream, I assume each story will be about Hiyori visiting the respective Gods' temple (Kofuku-Tenjin, Bishamon, Ebisu-Take) while they share their perspective about what happen right after Father was gone.

Then, I woke up. Sad. Just when it starts getting juicy, too. It feels surreal that it's not real, but I have a good time remembering it. Now that I'm awake, it's not a bad fanfic idea at all. The last two spin-offs will be about Yato, Yukine, and Hiyori's plan for the next 10(?) years.

Really not a bad idea at all. ☺️

#not that ill ever make the fanfic but #feel free to use these ideas!#noragami #noragami fanfic #myb i had a dream of getting a spin off bc i just read one from another series lol #the spinoffs were long and really fulfilling

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sea-buns · 8 months

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wow... what a season. it feels weird to say that this little 6-episode side quest, in all of the 19 seasons of d20, is one of my favorites they've ever done but it just is. it had all the stakes and humor and drama that you could possibly want, all balanced with an incredible cast of players. the table chemistry was excellent, the characters were so perfectly themselves, the TROPES were OFF THE CHARTS!

i can't quite remember the last time i finished something and ached so sharply for there to be more. i just know I'm gonna be thinking about this one for a long time

#i didnt delay watching the ep like i normally would so i feel like ill end up delaying making posts about it instead lol #i dont WANT to. i have lots of thoughts id like to share. but also once i get started putting them to words im gonna get WAY off track.#lots of revising will need to be done.#the adhd is strong with this one.#v excited to continue collecting cool art and fanfics tho. ever since trw ive been on the verge of picking up writing again #and i fear the worst for my already terribly hectic behaviors when it comes to hyperfixation consumption #dimension 20 #d20 #mentopolis

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carnivalcarriondiscarded · 7 months

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hey remember that caramel-carmel Fake Script i was writing? yeah it's technically not done but i'm tired of tinkering with it so here it is! we'll just say it's a uhhhh uncovered partial script or somethin

this is not in any way official! it's a 100% unaffiliated fanwork & i am Just Fucking Around for Funsies

BARNABY: oh, I love carmul!

FRANK: [long, disgusted pause] …what?

BARNABY: Carmul! You know, those tasty little treats you’re holdin’!

FRANK: You mean caramel?

BARNABY: That’s what I said.

FRANK: [scoffs] No, you didn’t. You said carmul.

BARNABY: We’re sayin’ the same thing here.

FRANK: We absolutely are not!

JULIE: [giggles] You really aren’t.

BARNABY: Carmul, caramel, tomato, tomahto! What does it matter!

FRANK: [flustered, stammering] It - it matters! Julie, you agree with me, don’t you?

JULIE: Well… I don’t know, Frank! I think both are fun!

FRANK: You’re both wrong, then! Wally, you agree with me, don’t you?

WALLY: [hesitant] …I say carmul.

FRANK: No! Not you too! How could you poison him like this, Barnaby?

BARNABY: Don’t look at me! I’m innocent, honest!

FRANK: Ha! So you admit that carmul is the wrong pronunciation!

BARNABY: [groans] ah, geez… throw a dog a bone!

FRANK: I’d be delighted to if you’d just-

[distant yelp as Eddie trips off-screen]

FRANK: Eddie! Thank goodness, finally someone who can put an end to this debate!

EDDIE: [nervous laugh] Oh no, what did I stumble into this time?

BARNABY: Hold on a tic, Frank. Hey Ed, take this. What do you call that tasty treat?

EDDIE: [with a tinge of fear] A… caramel?

FRANK: [triumphant] a-HA!

SALLY: [approaching] Did someone mention carmul?

FRANK: AGH!

BARNABY: [delighted] Perfect timing, Sally!

SALLY: What, for a delicious morsel? Hand it over, thank you!

FRANK: You’re all wrong, and I’ll prove it! We’re going to go around the neighborhood and - wait. [under his breath] One two three four - [returns to normal volume] we’re taking this to Poppy’s!

BARNABY: Then Home, then Howdy, yeah yeah - might as well ask the daisies, too.

JULIE: Oooh, and the butterflies!

SALLY: While we’re at it, we should phone everyone in the book, just to get the widest audience input.

FRANK: [unamused] You all think you’re so funny.

EDDIE: Well, you gotta admit it’s… it’s…

[brief, tense pause. Eddie clears his throat]

EDDIE: It’s perfectly sensible!

[Frank makes an affronted noise]

FRANK: Poppy will see sense.

POPPY: I’d be delighted to have a cah-mehl, but I’m afraid it-

FRANK: [aghast, truly astonished] You’re joking. You have to be joking. CAH-MEHL? Does no one in this town have sense?! Besides Eddie, of course. And Julie - on a technicality.

EDDIE: [oddly pleased] Why thank you.

POPPY: My goodness, did- did I say it wrong?

BARNABY: [gleeful] Not in the least, Pops!

SALLY: As far as I’m concerned, you added an extra layer of… pizazz to the word. In fact, I may adjust my own pronunciation accordingly!

POPPY: [flustered] Oh, well, I didn’t - don’t change on my account -

SALLY: Take the compliment, Poppy.

POPPY: [meekly] Thank you.

[Sally wanders from the group, practicing the slightly adjusted pronunciation]

WALLY: I’m not sure I understand. What’s wrong with carmul or… care… mul… carmel…

POPPY: Don’t strain yourself dear, you’ll get a migraine.

FRANK: What’s wrong is that it’s ENTIRELY incorrect! It! Is! Pronounced! Caramel!

JULIE: Aww, Frank, I’m sure Home and Howdy will agree with us! Team Caramel, WOOO!

BARNABY: [barely restrained disbelief] Boy, won’t they!

POPPY: I’m not sure what the fuss is about… there isn’t much of a difference, is there?

[Frank makes a high pitched, frustrated noise and stomps off. He can be heard calling Home’s name in the background]

JULIE: Oop, there he goes!

POPPY: Oh - oh dear. I didn’t mean to rile him up.

BARNABY: Don’t twist your beak about it - Frank’s just bein’ Frank. Now if you’ll excuse us, I wanna see how it goes with Home.

WALLY: [quietly, thoughtful] But Home doesn’t talk like us…

POPPY: If you’re sure… Do let me know how it goes.

SALLY: [swaying back to the group] I’ll phone you post-haste! Or even better, I can come by for one of your delicious muffins and regale you with the whole escapade, in detail.

POPPY: [audibly pleased] That sounds - well that sounds like a wonderful idea! I have some fresh from this morning-

BARNABY: Sounds great! See you around, Poppy.

FRANK: Home, I have an important question to ask you. Is the correct pronunciation for this candy ‘carmul’, or ‘caramel’? One creak for caramel, two for the incorrect carmul.

BARNABY: Talk about a bias…

[Home stays silent. Sally yawns.]

FRANK: One creak for caramel, two-

[Home slowly shuts their curtains]

FRANK: Hmph! The nerve… well, I suppose a house that can’t speak shouldn’t have a say, anyway.

WALLY: Home can speak. He just does it differently.

BARNABY: And I’m pretty sure they just agreed with me, Walls, an’ Sally.

JULIE: They did not!

BARNABY: Looked like it to me!

SALLY: I have to agree with Julie. Home just declared itself a neutral party, and so the vote can’t be counted either way. On to Howardson!

JULIE: Yes! Howdy! Our last hope!

FRANK: He may have terrible taste in company, but he’s a sensible businessman. Poppy and Home have let me-

JULIE: Us!

FRANK: -us down, but surely Howdy will back us up.

BARNABY: [faux-serious tone, knows something they don’t] Absolutely. Without a doubt.

[store bell chimes]

HOWDY: Howdy-do - [brief pause, a tinge of surprise] everyone! My my, what brings the entire neighborhood to my bountiful bodega? Finally decided to clean me out for good?

BARNABY: [snorts] With how fast you restock? I think I’d break my funnybone!

FRANK: We have important business.

HOWDY: [mildly curious] Do we? That’s news to me! But I’m letting you know now that I don’t deal in bugs, Frankly. It’d be hypocritical.

FRANK: Believe me, I wish I were here to talk insects. Unfortunately, I need to settle a score. Mr. Dear, if you would?

EDDIE: If I would what?

SALLY: [stage-whisper] Barnabello gave you the, ah, parcel earlier?

EDDIE: The…? Oh! Oh, right - I have it right here, just… give me a second… which pocket…? There we go.

[sound of a small, hard candy placed on the countertop]

HOWDY: A carmul all for me? You shouldn’t have! No, really, you shouldn’t have. I’m on the clock.

BARNABY: [loud bark of laughter] I knew I could count on you, pal! So what’s the tally, Frankie?

[Frank mutters something inaudible]

BARNABY: What was that? I couldn’t hear you over the sound of me bein’ right!

FRANK: [explosive] You’re all wrong! The correct pronunciation is caramel, CARAMEL! You’re all - you’re all just - heathens! Heathens, I say! I’m taking my company elsewhere!

EDDIE: Mr. Frankly…

JULIE: [overlapping, following] Aw, c’mon Frank!

[the door jingles. Julie and Frank’s hushed arguing in the doorway underlies the dialogue]

HOWDY: It sounds like I missed quite the context! Mind filling me in?

BARNABY: That was pretty much it; a real potato potahto argument.

HOWDY: If you say so, Barn. Speaking of potahtos-

[the background argument abruptly cuts off, the door jingles again as it's closed]

FRANK: [rapidly rejoining the group] Hold it! You don’t really say potahto, do you?

BARNABY: [under breath] Here we go again…

SALLY: [deeply amused] Where on Earth did you pick up such a butchered pronunciation? I must have missed the sign on my tour down from the heavens.

EDDIE: [baffled, underlying the dialogue] I’ve never heard anyone say it that way.

JULIE: Oh! Is it a joke? Like, Barnaby says potato-potahto, and then you jokingly say potahto to make us laugh?

HOWDY: It’s not a joke. That’s how it’s said.

FRANK: [genuinely disturbed] No - no one says that. It’s potato.

HOWDY: Well I say potahto, thank you very much! And if you ever want one from my store again, you’d do well to accept that.

[Various grumbles of reluctant acceptance]

HOWDY: Good. Now, can I get any of you a refreshing drink after such a squall? You must be parched!

WALLY: I wouldn’t mind a glass of mulk.

[Horrified silence. A pin drop would be deafening]

[Sudden uproarious and overlapping argument]

#consider this a low budget dollar store fanfic #didnt want to write an actual fic so Just The Dialogue Works Fine #anyway ive never tried to write a script-adjacent Anything so have mercy on me #i dont know what im doing ever! im having fun anyways!#and for the record! im team carmul #well all pronunciations are valid in my book but i say carmul #always have always will dont know why dont know how #my parents tried to make me say it 'caramel' growing up and uhhh No <3 #its fuckin carmul to me. To Me.#i dont say potahto tho. who the fuck does that who isnt a 50s mob boss in jersey #if a 50s mob boss in jersey is reading this: you'll never catch me alive #absolutely unprompted #welcome home #hmmm i should have a writing tag at this point #yk what ill just reuse - wait no i cant reuse the one from my dc sideblog #oh fuck it we'll stay on theme #snippets from the bog #yeah this little writing thing has been in my docs for like.#checking my nonexistent watch here. mmmmmmdont know. a while #and im slightly terrified to post!#its one thing posting art - posting any sort of writing is like breaking your ribs open with a crab cracker #and saying Hi! Have A Taste! I Hope My Viscera Isn't Completely Disgusting!#my god i hope they're at least acceptably in character. im trying im trying #i hope this gives someone a laugh!#or at least a hearty Chortle #or... blowing air through your nose in amusement. yes

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pitruli · 6 months

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Listened to one (1) song for the first time today and inspiration hit so fucking hard I suddenly had almost a whole au for some content I haven't even actually watched yet

#my brain rotting be like that sometimes #already sketched something but don't know if ill ever share #the temptation to make this a fanfic is bug tho but unlikely

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kitsoa · 10 months

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"The Pale Horseman"

“It’s hollowed you out, Nai. That’s what happens when you try to live among humans instead of above them.”

-"Vash Saverem" (The Pale Horseman) By @tragic-unpaired-electron

This author is weaving the best Twin Swap AU out there. Vash is terrifying. And while I think the fic's title is referring to our prickly cowboy as the pale horseman, I chose to invoke the apocalypse with the silver-tongued "Vash Saverem". If you only read one swap au. It has to be this one. Nai is heartbreaking and frustrating and sympathetic and Vash... he's an absolute monster. Bone-chilling. Disturbed. We thought god-complex Nai was bad. I quote the now thrice mangled addage: "if it wasn't for Vash's paralyzing sense of guilt he'd be unstoppable"

#trigun #trigun stampede #trigun fanfic #trigun fanfiction #the pale horseman #guys vash runs all of no mans land he's like a fascist with a brother complex #meanwhile Nai is getting traumatized but he gets to be a cowboy and maybe a dad so everything is dandy?#I have some sketches of Nai made I was gonna combine it with this idea in a sort of cover but the tones clashed #Nai's design in this AU is absolutely top tier and I need to do him and hopefully Lilith justice #sometimes i wonder if ill ever just make something simple #he's supposed to be a teen in the scene but suits age folks up cant help it #this is a reference to him introducing himself to brad and luida #kit art

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myfuckingpenexploded · 1 month

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ok so this is just a psa, red like my blood and blue like her eyes is not canceled, nor have i given up on it. Life has just been a lot, i broke my wrist recently and can only type with one hand + the pain (why tf did the actual broken bone hurt less than this cast TwT

Cw under the cut for a cast (sharing it bc i drew a bunch of little doodles on it)

#idk at this point #ao3 fanfic update #gempearl #so sorry guys #i hope the doodles make up for the lack of content #i swear #ill get yall a chapter soon! the 3rd chapter is almost done and the 4rth chapter is ever expanding (over 2k words for it)

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vinbass · 2 months

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RHIAN HOW COULD YOU. I BELIEVED. AS YOU HELD HANDS. AS YOU AND YOUR BROTHER LOOKED AT EACH OTHER HOPING TO GO BACK TO THE BEGINNING. TO START A TALE AS BROTHERS AGAIN. BUT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

IM GONNA MAKE MORE HOOK/RAFAL FICS AND NO ONE CAN STOP ME. Sorry Kyma but I support you slaying and having hook as your bro that supports you for who you are. R.I.P to Aladdin. Also wer my boi Hephaestus-

I EXPECTED IT. CAUSE I SAW A POST ABOUT RHIAN #2. I THOUGHT I WAS PREPARED. THEN I READ. AND I BELIEVED. I SHOULD HAVE NEVER BELIEVED. BELIEVED THIS WILL BE AN EVER AFTER. AN EVER AFTER FOR THIS BROTHERS. BUT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

I'm gonna read the whole series now because of these dastardly good prequels. Can someone tell me if I'll get even a few scraps about it. The true Rafal. The real Rafal.

Oh right, I just finished reading fall-

#rafal mistral #RAFAL DESERVES BETTER #ILL MAKE AS MUCH FANFICS AS NEEDED FOR THAT EVER AFTER #RHIAN YOU LIL SHI #school for good and evil #rise of the school for good and evil #fall of the school for good and evil #rhian mistral #james hook #delulu #I still haven't processed shi

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girlymatsu · 1 year

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omg please continue from that last part tho ahhh does he get her to stop crying?? when do they KISS

AHH yes they walk home together and get a little vunerable with Erina revealing a bit of her baggage of feeling left out.. and Osomatsu cheers her up and they end up being silly chasing each other around like kids on a playground i wrote a small thing for this scenario a long time ago, its so scrappy and im embarrassed of it but i'll share the ending sorry if its so Noob im extremely baby writer and it's old

AUGH

#asks #erina #osoeri #IF I KEEP FEELING EMBARESSED FROM POSTING THIS ILL DELETE IT LATER SO CONSIDER IT LIMITED TIME ONLY #i have insecurity that makes me think im a 12 year old wattpad fanfic writer #ive only ever shown robin most of my writing im shy im shy

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opens-up-4-nobody · 1 year

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hi so so sorry if this sounds genuinely deranged but I need to know did you write a fanfiction in like 2014 that was set during ww2 where zoro from one piece was sent to a japanese internment camp and sanji went to conversion therapy I remembered it recently because it blew my mind at age 13 and I had to reread it + need a kind of where are they now with the author so if that's you 1) what's your stance on the fic today 2) how much of the research was done during writing and how much did you just know beforehand and used as inspo 3) did you have any ideas for where the other characters ended up because I did always wonder if like idk chopper overcame the trauma of being in the war and also just what usopp's situation would be in general what with the political climate. once again. if you didn't actually write this fic so sorry this must look like the ravings of a crazy person. godspeed

Hi. Uh, yeah I did write that fic. I would have been like only 17 at the time. I did do A LOT of research, like the fic was basically an excuse for me to research Japanese internment and WWII history in general bc I thought it was super fucked up. I was absolutely hyperfixated on the topic and my parents probably thought i was nuts for my ability to talk at length on this particular area of history. I just finished skim reading back through the fic and woof. What a bleak fucking story. I was very cruel to everyone. It's frustrating bc I think it's an interesting and compelling idea for a story. But to me it feels like: here is all the research I did and also characters talking in what feels like a too modern way. Plus, I was 17 and didnt understand people very well. I wish I had the energy and motivation to rewrite it. Although, I forgot I used to do song lyrics at the start of each chapter and the tonal dissonance of Owl City lyrics at the top of a chapter of harrowing events around the time of WWII is unfathomablly unhinged.

#as for where r they now? i forgot the last chapter was like fuck u nothing matters life goes on sanji probably died of lung cancer #like jesus dude calm down. i think now id give them a bit of a softer ending #like i mean sanji still prob dying of lung cancer but he lives a long life with zoro and thry make the most of the time they have together #and i mean when u see horrific things in war i imagine its something u never really get over but i think the crew members that became #soldiers go on to live fuffilling lives and usopp finds a stable and relatively well paying job. gets married and lives happily ever after #god. its so frustrating to me that ill probably never rewrite this. it could habe been so good #but i just dont have thst kind of energy. i do think abt this fic more than almost all my other tho #im glad u liked it anon. its a fucking unhinged fic just from the perspective of: rural ohio teen wants to research a fucked up aspect of #ww 2 history and decides to write a fucking fanfic abt it. like bro what why. but idk weird weird times #there could have been themes and exploration of trauma and adversity. complex relationships. but no u get cringe written by a child #and now at the age of nearly 26 i am old and tired. christ thst was almost 10 years ago. i was a whole different human #weird the fanfics that stick with u. i have many i think abt from hs. wonder where the authors r now...#unrelated #i also forgot that in the authors nots i was like: if u r a n4zi fucking kill yourself.#which i standby but i was not expecting to see thst in the notes of a one piece fic i wrote as a kid good god

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1dklikesthings · 2 years

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because i was kindly donated an ao3 invitation link, i can now post my fic inspired by this post here by @lilmisssammy on ao3 w/o having to worry abt accidentally leaking anyones emails or people assuming i like the sort of rtgame fics that are on wattpad ouch

it is a crackfic about sebbys heart getting shattered by farmer walter white </3

#this is. my first fanfic of anything ever actually so i hope its alright haha #was invited to ao3 by @/aegleseeker; thanks so much!!#also not as much of an unrequited love fic as it is just a breakup fic but ah well #gonna tag as stardew valley nd breaking bad lmao #rtgame #rtgamecrowd #stardew valley #breaking bad #i dont have a writing tag and i probably wont be writing much more so ill just put this in my art tag #< gUESS WHAT PAST ME??? IVE WRITTEN AGAIN OOGABOOGA - 10/01/2023 #anyways im making a writing tag now lmao #1dk writes

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