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limepopsicles11 · 1 year
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Was it just me or when you first started reading fanfiction you thought orphan_account was the most prolific writer ever?
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daedra-altcunningham · 4 months
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me, a 90 year old veteran of the internet:
wow i love the fic author orphan_account, they’ve written all my favorite fics! it’s so coincidental they like all the same fandoms as me :)
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hotshoeagain · 1 year
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orphan-account fic rec
Okay, if you orphan your fic for any reason -- I understand we're not supposed to out you as the author -- even if we have a handle on the connecting thread.
So here are fics which I know were all written by the same author, who shall remain nameless (who I never knew personally so I cannot reach them with thanks for orphaning rather than deleting from AO3)
The Sea in a Chasm, part 1 of Sussex "The news of Sherlock’s impending retirement hits John like a physical blow. He looks around for something reassuring to stare at, something comforting, but the flat seems suddenly foreign and he feels that he is falling, falling."
Boundaries, part 2 of Sussex, a short sequel " 'Do try to have some sense, John.' John leans back and waits for Sherlock to figure out why that wasn’t good. Sherlock, to his credit, doesn’t take long. 'That was—not an optimal reply. What I mean is, you deserve better. Than having to take, my, um, my feelings. On faith.' "
Battle [ as far as I know, the only 221B ficlet ever written from Ella Thompson's PoV ]
Entanglement "... he puts the fairy lights away poorly after every Christmas to guarantee that he and Mrs Hudson will sit together and fix them the following winter. He enjoys the tradition of solving a puzzle while Mrs Hudson gives him her undivided attention; Mrs Hudson puts on Christmas carols to soothe her nerves while she and Sherlock work, which allows him to listen to songs with which he has sentimental associations ... "
Ash, part 1 of Fearful Symmetry "... so is John, the firelight lining his face with shadow. 'You lied, you broke my heart, you won’t even tell me your fucking names, and I’m like you.' John’s voice breaks. 'What could be on that stick, what could I possibly find there, that could hurt me more than that?' "
Evergreen, part 2 of Fearful Symmetry PAY ATTENTION TO THE CHARACTERS AND THE TAGS
Filament and Feather "Feathers ruffle, settle. 'Crows like what’s luminous.' Sherlock swallows. 'You channel it, John. The light.' "
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Filament and Feather is what got me interested in this artist; linked from a lovely little bit of poetry (not quite a 221b) written by aderyn; and inspired by one of @khorazir's earlier drawings in this fandom.
If anyone reading this now recognizes the writer of these stories, and knows any more stories in the orphan account which belonged to them, please share. Because, whoever they are/were, that girl can make words sing.
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lucigoo · 1 month
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I understand the need for orphaning a fic, and any and every author has my full support ofc. But I cant help feel sad that all those authors amazing works dont see the comments and kudos on their fics (do they?) My fav Wolfstar fic is an orphaned_account one. This one
An Infinte Ocean - orphan_account
Its beautifully written, has most of my fav tropes in and beautiful portrayals of Teddy and Harry. Like it hits every box in my Wolfstar obsessed heart and the writer wont know. Ive read this fic 13 times this year alone, it that precious to me and my comfort fic, plus it has these guys in it!
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So, to any and every writter who has orphaed their works, they are still loved, still appreciated and this specific one has helped me so much, so thank you <3
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dewitty1 · 13 days
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Stalking Harry
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy/OMC Characters: Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Pansy Parkinson Additional Tags: Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, POV First Person
Summary:
Harry Potter is the most eligible bachelor in the Wizarding world. Draco Malfoy is a disgraced ex-Death Eater with emotional baggage and a bit of a crush.
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Potter cranes his neck to look up at me. “You must really hate me. How can you even stand to be in the same room with me right now?”
“I don't hate you. Not anymore, at least.” I look away and shrug. “I wish I could. It would make everything easier, certainly.”
Harry shakes his head. “You should, Malfoy. You have every right to; just look at what I did. I am such an idiot! I can't believe I ever thought that we —” he cuts himself off with a strangled cry.
“That we what?” I ask, curiosity piqued. I haven't forgotten the beginnings of his strange, aborted confession from earlier.
Harry sighs and shakes his head. “I thought you knew, that night. I thought you knew it was me. You did see someone in the gardens, didn't you? You knew someone was there?” I nod and he continues. “I knew it was you straight away. And I guess I convinced myself that you knew it was me too, that you were...that you were doing that for me. I thought that in some weird, roundabout Slytherin way you were telling me that you were interested in me. That was when I started to watch you differently.”
“You're telling me, Potter, that the thing that instigated your interest in 'getting to know me' better was watching me get buggered like a cheap whore at a black robe event?” I arch a brow.
At least Potter has the decency to blush. “That does sound terribly shallow, doesn't it?” he chuckles nervously.
“Well, I did notice your preoccupation with beauty. Sorry to disappoint in that department.”
“No! I meant what I said earlier. You are beautiful. Those,” he says with vehemence, pointing at my chest, “those do nothing to detract from it. Those are a reflection on me, Malfoy, not you.” Harry groans and cradles his head in hands again. “This is so fucked. I feel like the biggest arsehole in the world, harboring some stupid, sick, passionate-rivals-turned-passionate-lovers fantasy in my brain, when you really should hate me. I’ll go before I make an even bigger arse of myself,” he adds, pushing back from the table so quickly that the chair falls to the ground behind him.
I snatch him by the arm before he can get halfway across the room. We've come this far; it's now or never.
“I already told you, I don't hate you —”
“— But you should!”
“But I don't. Stop being such a drama queen and listen carefully, because I'm only going to say this once.” I close my eyes and steel my nerves. I can do this. I just can't look at him while I do. “I did know it was you in the garden. I wanted you to see, not because it was my way of letting you know I was interested — I would have thought it was pointless anyway — but because I thought it was the closest I would ever get to actually being with you. Because I want you. I don't know why or when it started, and I swear that no matter what Pansy says I was never really stalking you. I want to smash your face in sometimes, Potter, its true, but I don't hate you. Not truly.”
I have to stop and take a desperate gulp of air. I'm talking too quickly to bother breathing between sentences. But I have to get it out, there is something inside my gut driving me forward, pushing me, whispering now, now, now frantically in my head.
“You say you'd like to get to know me and I'd like that too, but I'm scared shitless. I've never wanted anything more and there are so many reasons why it's crazy and its won't work — the scars, the war, the dead — but I can't stop myself. I want it so badly it hurts to think about sometimes, so I try not to think about it ever. But I don't hate you, Harry Potter, don't you ever think that. And don't try telling me that I should, because I don't think I can.”
I've run out of words and breath, but I keep my eyes shut tight. I'm scared of what I might find if I open them. So I just sit there and wait. What seems like an eternity passes and I still haven't heard Potter start to laugh or run from the room. I let curiosity get the best of me and crack one eye open.
Potter is standing dumbstruck, staring at me as though I've just smacked him upside the head with a rainbow trout. I clear my throat, genuinely concerned that all the head-banging has actually done harm. Before his name can even form on my lips, he lunges towards me.
You'd think that having survived a war I'd have better reflexes, but he truly catches me unawares. My chair almost topples, but I grab the side of the table to steady myself. Thank Merlin I regain my stability, because I soon have Harry Potter in my lap, attacking my face with his mouth.
Technically speaking, it's one of the worst kisses I've ever received. Clumsy and wet, he's trying to kiss every inch of my mouth all at once. It's as though he's been practicing with that damned Crup of his. Even though I should be repulsed by the sheer amount of saliva involved, I'm light-headed with happiness. What he lacks in finesse, he more than makes up in enthusiasm — not to mention the fact that it's Harry fucking Potter and he's in my lap. It's everything I've fantasized about for the past year and so much more. 
My heart is pounding with fear and arousal but now that I've tasted him on my lips, I don't know if I can ever go back. I hope Gryffindor courage can be sexually transmitted, because I'm going to need a lot of it if we are actually going to do this.
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lostdrarryfics · 11 months
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Hi!
I am looking for a drarry fic, set (I believe) in the 8th year on hogwarts. Draco and Harry accidentally become bonded due to a spell cast by Ginny and Luna. I think the goal of this spell was for Harry to notice Ginny or something, because she wants to get back together. They (Draco and Harry) cannot be appart because it causes pain.
After the spell takes effect they are set up in a room in the medical wing. Draco has trouble eating, is very weak. He has to take nourishing potions to keep healthy, and I believe he is eating Harry's chocolate?
I think I remember Draco wearing hoodies and painting his hair, but I could be completely weong about that. Also, I think I remember Draco trying to break the spell by attempting suicide?
That is about what I remember. Thank you for this blog and all the searching you guys do!
We believe you are looking for Best Enemies by orphan_account (33k, T)
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thebraincell123 · 1 year
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You know that feeling when you remember a WIP fanfic on ao3 you really liked but hasn’t been updated in a while, and then you find it but the author has (orphan_account) on it
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homo-rashi · 9 months
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I want to post my own Omo stuff on ao3 because it feels like such a waste sitting in the notes app on my phone, but I'm kind of a sensitive snowflake and will cry if I get bullied. I love your fics so much, what do you suggest I do?
people on Ao3 are so nice! ive never gotten hate of any kind in the comments there! Just post! if it turns out you dont like posting after a while just orphan your account! :)
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boymoon72 · 1 year
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It is so sexy to orphan your fic instead of deleting it
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cray-cray-anime · 11 months
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It's late but i gotta know if orphaned fanfics LITERALLY mean they're UP FOR ADOPTION
This is part pun but also like that mean ppl can continue the fic and/or rewrite it? (w ofc the inspired by ....)
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crabonfire · 2 years
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guys help what happened to orphan account I need answers I just found them and their fics are so good please help
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kobutareads1 · 1 year
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Get Stuffed by orphan account
Modern AU - Thanksgiving. 2 chapters. Unfinished. Eruri, MikeNana and Mobuhan. Erwin is supposed to be helping Levi prepare Thanksgiving dinner but Erwin is busy being a nuisance.
Dad joke Erwin rises again - now with sex jokes! This is a funny, adorable domestic story. Our favorite Vets make an appearance. Everyone is happy and healthy. Unfinished but doesn't have loose ends left hanging.
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lostdrarryfics · 10 months
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hihi, looking for a long, chaptered fic! harry and draco are in the room of requirement, i think they get in an argument of some kind? somehow they fall into a mirror (like the mirror of erised) and end up in a pocket dimension(?). it’s peaceful and filled with everything you could ever want! harry and draco spend years there just reading and practicing magic and falling in love. eventually harry comes to the conclusion that they need to return to their original world to help defeat voldemort. before they leave they bind themselves magically/by blood(?) so that they’re connected when they return. while fighting, i think harry gets badly injured/nearly dies and it almost kills draco as well! i know they defeated voldemort and then returned back to the mirror dimension. it was definitely either ao3 or FF.net but that’s all i remember! ty for your help <33
We believe you are looking for On the Last Day of Our World by orphan_account (84k, M)
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miaqc1 · 22 days
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I cannot beleive The orphan_account user page can be loaded on Ao3. WTF is going on?
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fisshil · 2 months
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This made me cry
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