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For a he WIP game, I’d like to hear about both Braids and Renben 7
Oooh of course! Thanks for asking!
So Braids is a renben fic that’s been rattling around for a long while (and people who’ve been my rubber ducks before probably remember it lmao). The concept of it is basically an attempt at a bit more of a “soft” dynamic for them, at least softer than I’ve written before. The idea is that Kylo, given his mom is Leia, probably has some experience braiding hair (both his own and Leia’s - I headcanon she taught him a lot of traditional hairstyles from Alderaan, which in this headcanon involve a lot of braids, with some being very intricate). Ren, as we know, does braid at least part of his hair. So what if Ren broke his hand in a fight? And his hair, braids included, is all fucked up from said fight? Well, normally he’d just wait for the expired bacta patches to take effect and deal with it later, but now he has a new recruit who is absolutely desperate for any sort of intimacy and approval (and may or may not be in over his head and seeking something familiar and calming). Anyway, that’s a lot of words to say that new recruit Kylo helps an injured Ren with his hair and there is ~emotions~ and ~intimacy~. Talking about it makes me think I should look at it again someday soon cause I do still love the idea
Now for Renben 7, that ones technically a misnomer as the active relationship is kylux and renben is in the past, but it’s about Ren and Kylo with Hux not even appearing so lmao, I still called it Renben 7 (even though I have far more than 7 renben fics posted). To give full context, for anyone who doesn’t know, the first 8 parts to my Renben series on ao3 are intended to tell a story together (though they each stand alone too). That’s Know Your Shadow through to Distraction, with the other 6 being just one offs. The idea here was to tell the story of how renben became kylux in a largely canon-compliant way, with Ren being alive as the key difference. Unfortunately, that proved too ambitious and the other missing pieces are probably not happening but it is what it is
(For full info, there was supposed to be at least one between Test Run and Distraction, about kylux finally getting it on but not becoming emotionally attached yet, just a casual thing. Then Distraction shifts more to a kylux dynamic, and then there probably would’ve been one more after that locking in the kylux before we get to Renben 7, which was supposed to be the final piece. Though more one shots, such as Braids, could’ve been added too)
So Renben 7 itself is basically a time skip happening and Ren comes to visit Kylo on the Finalizer after they haven’t seen each other for a while. As such, there’s some catching up to do, Ren commenting on how Kylo is getting stronger, looking more grown up, but Ren’s still gonna call him ‘kid’ and stuff. Ren’s a little older too, but he’s still the same as he always was. It’s sort of like. A bonding moment for them. They talk about how Kylo is firmly committed to Hux now (so no more casual rolls for him and Ren) and there’s some teasing and stuff. This is basically the closing, where Ren moves to more of like. A mentor figure rather than a sex partner kind of thing. I guess it’s soft too, but in a different way lmao. I’d still really like to write this one too, cause even without the in between bits, I think it closes off the continuous part of the series quite well. It’s closure, the kind of closure with Ren that neither Kylo nor we, the audience, got in canon
But yeah, those are the two! I still hope one day to get them done. I’ll have to take a look at them someday soon cause maybe talking about them will make the words juice happen lmao
#thanks so much for asking!#I always love to talk about fics#pls anyone feel free to talk to me about my fics anytime#ask tag#sariastrategos#renben#kylux#text#long post
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mutual w both of you and i just want to message you both during my free time all the time but i just feel like im so ANNOYING hahaha. like idk!! im always like “omg wonder what cupid or fireflies is up to” and i never do because i feel like i have so much anxiety and i don’t think anyone would ever be behind their screen with a bad attitude and a fake one in the dms but i just get so…nervous to even start a conversation HAHAHA. i’m newer to the fanfic community and you guys ar like…the legends everyone talks about and i just don’t want to be…intrusive i guess??? LMAO idk if any of this even makes sense but ANYWAYYYY ily and i wish we were all besties in real life!!!!
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bestie stop being silly and message me anytime u want!!!!! I totally understand I rarely message anyone first but especially if we’re mutuals you can alwayssss come chat :)) also im in no way a legend dhjdfjfj I started posting in august of 2023, i just literally am mentally ill and use fan fic to get by HAHAHAHA
but I love u!!! if you ever feel up to it, pls feel free to shoot me a message 🩷 that’s how we become mega besties anyway but im trying to be irl besties with all the mutuals anyway !!
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Cerezita, mi amor, hola 🥺💖💖💖💖.
Ha estado un rato y pensí que dicería te quiero :3. Ojalá que ha estados ok si no bien owo 💋💋💋. Cómo está tu día?
Also if you wan, feel free to talk a little about whatever self ship thing is all over ur mind rn >:3.
DERE HI!!!!!!!!
Hope ur feeling a lil better and that ur taking care bby <:3c
My day's been fine, school being a lil hassel but other than that everythings chill, hope ur day's been ok too!
And pls i just been thinking about dating jason generally (as u can see my blog is full of him ksksksk)
So lil headcanon sharing (cant do the readmore thing :/) 1st point of view (i think?)
Tw: mention of scars, 1st point of view
▪Jason's the chef in the relationship. Not saying he cooks all the time of course but my cooking skills are way lower than what this man can make
▪ i know he would love to read me bf sleeping, or anytime really. I just sit on his lap as he reads me one of his favorite genres, not pay attention to what the books about, just listening to his voice is already enough to lull me to sleep
▪Teasing. Lil. Shit. Not a daily thing but sometimes likes to remind whose the tallest here. He likes to put things up a lil too high to reach. Likes to see me struggle and does that thing where he stands behind me and reach for it (making sure my back is touching his front) and will hand it to me with that damn smirk UGH
▪SCARES ME WITH THAT BATMAN SHIT. I would be doing my own thing and this dude would come outta nowhere WITH NO WARNING!!
▪Scary dog priveledges. Man knows hes intimidating (red hood or not) and isnt afraid to show them canines to anyone getting a lil too comfy with me or him. He aint taking any chances, specialy knowing where we live (gotham)
▪Bf we even started dating for some reason he would just pop in my mind would and bf i even noticed i have his shirtless muscular body on my paper LMAO EMBARRASED AS HELL (he knew for a while but doesnt really say anything)
▪Scars kithes. He just loves everytime i press my lips on any of his scars, makes him buckle hehehe
▪Gets teased by his brothers for how soft he is with me UWU (its amusing to see ngl)
I would continue but it would become almost a whole ass fic jcjjcjdmk and like i mention bf i cant really shorten the post so ye
#were both goofs#cherry answer#weird- dere#dere chan :3#selfship headcanons#red hood fic#jason toddfic#tw scar mention#jason x self insert#red hood x self insert#dc fic#dc#jason todd#red hood#self ship#self insert
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idk if your ship game is still open (and if not, pls feel free to just ignore this and accept it as me fangirling over your writing because it is so *so* good. like the steven/fwb series? i'm obsessed) but i figured i'd give it a go.
i'm 5'3", red hair, very curvy with glasses. i love to write and cook (i went to culinary school and everything) i have social anxiety that manifests in the way that i will keep talking and try and make jokes constantly to fill the silence. i like to think i'm pretty funny, though, and i love going to concerts and doing improv and stuff like that just as much as i love staying home and reading or watching movies. i'm a nerd that will happily fall down rabbit holes on whatever interests me, love swimming and naps and am fiercely loyal to the point that i will jokingly try and fight anyone who is mean to the people i care about.
and yeah, like i said, i love your writing! (and oscar but that goes without saying lol)
ahh thanks for reading my indulgent fics lol!
ok, i'm shipping you with marc spector :3
he's a subpar cook (compared to steven, bless his heart 😆), and only eats to survive so he can get to his next mission for khonshu, but when you're in the picture with your fancy kitchen skills and amazing dishes, he learns to enjoy eating again. he hates just taking your food and not being able to do the same, so he asks you to teach him some dishes so he can cook some nights too!
marc thinks it's adorable how you blabber when your nervous, desperately trying to fill the silence. even around him, during awkward moments, you'll just joking as a mechanism for your anxiety. it makes him want to attack you with a hug and hold you until you stop talking 😭.
marc likes to stay home in the comfort of your presence and familiar things, but you can convince him to join you at concerts. improv is a no for him, he doesn't like being put on the spot or talking in front of an audience, but he'll still attend them for you and try to shout out the hardest prompts just to tease you (idk how improv works, is it obvious?).
you're both intensely loyal and would do anything for the other person :) AND NAPS, MARC LOVES NAPS, NAPS ANYWHERE ANYTIME. if you just sprawl yourself over him, he'll cede to it and fall asleep within 10 minutes. idk
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˚ · . as of now, the animes/media i will write for are primarily bleach, bungou stray dogs, one piece, and jujutsu kaisen! however, i am open to writing for characters in the following: haikyuu, black clover, aot, fairy tail, kekkai sensen, marvel/dc, lookism, and various games.
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WILL YOU WRITE ANYTHING OTHER THAN READER INSERTS?
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DO YOU WRITE NSFW?
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time to be sappy!
hi my lovelies! i’m wishing you all the happiest new year for 2021. without going into too much detail, we all know how much this past year has sucked. that’s honestly the only way to describe it. it’s absolutely sucked. but i know that one thing we’ve learned is to find the light in the darkness, and it’s something i’ve really been trying to focus on as we navigated and continue to navigate our way through this pandemic.
at the beginning of the year, i was in a writing slump. i was going through some personal stuff that honestly knocked the wind right out of me. i didn’t think i’d ever find the energy to write ever again (and it’s my favorite thing to do; it keeps me sane). i was so drained of energy and love of myself that i wanted to say “fuck it” and give up writing altogether. but then, by a miracle, i found some lovely individuals, and you guys re-sparked my love of the thing i need to do in order to make me who i am. write.
there are so many people i need to thank so here we goooooo
@theweasleysredhair chloe! i remember before the twins got insanely popular on here, you were always one of the writers that stuck out to me. we started chatting back and forth and commenting on one another’s fics. and then you’d decided to take a break from tumblr. i didn’t know if you were coming back (and not to be dramatic but i was heartbroken) and THEN YOU DID and we honestly picked up exactly where we’d left off. now we freak out about one another’s stories, cackle like actual idiots at the magic that is impractical jokers, but it goes much deeper than that. we share life stories, offer advice to one another, and you’re always there for me when i need someone. and good god, girl, you can make me laugh. i hope you know that whenever i hear the word “forty” i think of you and scream FOEH in my head. so grateful for you, i can’t even explain it. also SCOOPSKI POTAYTAHS lmao love you
@harrysweasleys alexa i don’t even know how to adequately express how much you mean to me. i can’t even pinpoint when exactly we started talking deeply about anything and everything, but now our friendship spans countries and dimensions and more and i’m just so fucking thankful that we’re friends. you’re one of the kindest people i’ve met on here and i’m just so blessed to know you, write with you, freak out about books with you (even when i bring them to the post office with me LOL) and everything in between. thank you for choosing me to write a collab with. you are wildly talented beyond your years and i hope you always keep writing, because you have a gift with your storytelling. i just adore you.
@wand3ringr0s3 HALEY. you little ball of fire, you. i can’t even begin to describe how much your sarcasm absolutely slays me in our daily chats. you always have me laughing like an absolute fool and i’m so grateful for it. i know that we’re nine years apart (ew) (pls i feel so old ugh) but i feel like we’re so close in age. thank you for always being honest, voicing your thoughts and opinions, sharing stories, encouraging us to share ours, and for always, always providing the greatest, hottest, highest quality photos of The Men in the GC for us to thirst over. thank you for being you, for being hilarious, for being kind. thank you for writing the stories that you do -- your creativity knows no bounds and that’s something that’s really freaking special about you as a writer (aside from your overall general talent to break my heart) i adore you. keep shining babe.
@diary-of-an-onliner okay thea, you are honestly an enigma and i mean that in the GREATEST way possible. i absolutely never know what you’re thinking or what you’re going to say, but i know it’s going to get me wracking my brain and thinking hard or absolutely losing my shit and laughing on the ground. you never fail to put a smile on my face with your quips. i absolutely freaking adore you. AND ALSO, YOUR WRITING IS FLAWLESS, so if you ever want to share more of it, you know i’ll absolutely read it and 110% freak the fuck out, because you’re a talented little bean. remember head in the clouds/feet on the ground? because i do, and i’m honestly still cracking up about it, and cannot wait for it (if it’s still a thing). I LOVE YOU
@harrypotter-and-the-onering LINDA. i don’t think i can express with enough words just how sweet and genuine you are. whenever i see you in the group chats, it puts a smile on my face, because you always slide in with the SWEETEST COMMENTS and my heart just melts at them. i know we don’t really chat outside of the GCs much, but i’d like to change that, because i really do adore you. you’re such a bright light in this community, to out friend group, and to everyone who has the pleasure of being in your presence. you’re a beyond talented writer and i hope you continue to write more in the new year! also, whenever i eat swiss chocolate, i’ll think of you LOL
@andromedaa-tonks okay mia, my girl, you’re a solid ten years younger than me but somehow we act like we’re twins, exactly the same age, and i’m here for it! we’ve ranted to one another a lot about heartbreak and love, how frustrating it can be, how difficult it is to find, how much we yearn for love that’s true and lasting. we’ve had our fair share of difficult conversations about it but it’s really helped me to realize exactly what i want, and i hope it’s helped you too. also thank you for always indulging me when i rant to you about hot lifeguards on the beach LMAO (it’s winter and they’re not here and i’m mad, don’t they know i want to stare at them??? smh) thank you for being you. i love you. and you’ll find that love babe.
@mycupoffanfiction ellie, my deary, you sweet girl, you. i think you’re just about the nicest freaking human being i’ve ever met. i cannot think of a time where you haven’t greeted me with anything less than exuberance and excitement. i hope you know how much it means to me! and the comments you leave on my stories? they honestly bring me to tears. i cannot express what that means to me; there have been so many times when i’ve felt that my writing isn’t good enough to be able to publish anything, but you’ve reminded me with your kind words that my writing just needs to find the right reader, and for that, i cannot thank you enough. thank you for sharing your stories and your friendship, i am beyond grateful for them both, and i adore you so very much!
and to those i might not talk too as often, a few things: 1) please let’s chat 2) i’m apologizing in advance because I SUCK (like actually suck) at answering messages and it’ll probably piss you off and i’m so sorry 3) i’m v nervous and shy so pls feel free to ~slide into my DMs~ anytime because i’m awkward and probably won’t do it first LOL 4) i adore you all 5) i see your comments on my writing and i CANNOT. CANNOT. cannot thank you enough. it brings me to tears every time i read them, so thank you x
@fopdoodledane @vogueweasley @pit-and-the-pen @thoseofgreatambition @izzytheninja @acciotwinz @starlightweasley @theweirdsideofstuff @pigwidgexn @whiz-bangs78 @thisismynerdyself @gcdric @thisismysketchbook @jenniweaslee @chaoticgirl04 @writesowhatnext @loony-loopy-lupinn @boxofbadaddiction @immobulusmalfoy @cappsikle @oh-for-merlins-sake @godricsswords @valwritesx i’m surely forgetting people omg i’m so sorry i really am
thank you, all of you, for all of the wonder and imagination and magic and kindness you’ve all brought me. ALSO IT’S LATE AND I’M TIRED AND IF I FORGET ANYONE I AM SO, SO, SO SORRY I JUST SUCK ok love y’all
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if we’re bound to be something, why not together? (chapter 12)
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Notes: I posted on AO3 yesterday and forgot to post here sooo... I was having a huge writer's block with this fic and I'm still not satisfied with this chapter, but I also don't think it's gonna get any better. Hope you guys enjoy it anyway. Day 12 (what a joke by this point saldkqçkwdqpo) Blush. The beginning of the chapter is a bit off topic but I love it so pls bear with me. Have another one of my Emilie hot takes ig.
Adrien Agreste was a man of science.
It was, perhaps, his mother’s fault. His father was clearly the unholy mix of a man of the arts and a businessman, combining the worst of both worlds, if Nino was to be believed. Adrien let out a soft protest at that, but couldn’t really disagree. His father was all cold businessman and artist with a vision (Plagg often asked what vision it could be if he went dressed around like that and allowed Adrien to wear orange shoes, however, kwamis weren’t allowed fashion opinions so he didn’t pay attention to that). His mother was a completely different story.
Many people thought Emilie Agreste was an artist, through and through. After all, even with her outstanding beauty and ridiculous wealth, she worked in indie films and plays that managed to catch her fancy, managing her time between productions that made waves across France and small movies produced by a friend that had few copies to spare. Adrien knew better. His mother was also a gifted scholar, she loved studying things and figuring them out. He had asked her, when he was young, why she traveled so much and put so many acting jobs aside, and she had said acting was a hobby, learning was her life.
Like mother, like son then. Being an impressionable young child with only one friend and copious amounts of free time in his hands, Adrien tried to mirror the behaviour of the person he admired the most: his mother. He would join her in her study, very unlike father’s, which was a little messy and always warm and welcoming and he was always allowed in before she got sick and everyone stopped caring about him. He would sit beside her in the little desk she commissioned just for him and study basic science, devouring book after book
and falling in love with the way the world just worked.
“I’m gonna be a scientist when I grow up!” He said once at the dinner table. His mother smiled indulgently, but his father wasn’t as kind.
“Don’t be foolish, Adrien.” He admonished. “You won’t waste your time with such things, you’ll work with me as a model. We can’t let your perfect looks go to waste.”
His mother didn’t say anything to defend him, she never did. However, she winked at him as his father’s eyes left him. He straightened up then, that little gesture never failing to make him feel like they both knew something his father didn’t. These days, Adrien feels like maybe he hadn’t know anything at all.
Anyway, no matter how much his father tried to discourage him, Adrien Agreste was still a man of science and that meant experiments! He would usually not try out a behavioural experiment, but it was, as a lot of good stuff in his life was, Nino’s fault. Both had been discussing an art project with Alya and Marinette...
"This is really good, Marinette." He said sincerely, leafing through her and Alya's booklet.
Marinette seemed to shrink, blushing a little and smiling awkwardly, a sharp contrast to Alya, who only puffed up.
"I know, right?" Alya grinned, slipping her arm over Marinette's shoulder.
"I-it's nothing, really. Just a school project hehe." Marinette, taking the book back as Adrien offered.
"Everyone did theirs, but yours is a standout." Adrien said, smiling softly. Her work was amazing and he would say it as many times as it would take for her to believe it.
Marinette turned beet red at that, stammering something incomprehensible and dashing out of the classroom's door. Alya cracked out a laugh, quickly following after her. He watched them confusedly, scratching the back of his neck.
"Dude, you gotta stop doing that." Nino said, sighing.
Adrien raised an eyebrow. "Doing what?"
"Being all earnest and stuff." Nino answered, clasping his hands together and widening his eyes in a mockery of his best friend. "Oh, Marinette, you're so talented! You're so smart! You're so-"
"I don't talk like that." Adrien pouted. He didn't, did he?
"Yeah, you do." His friend snorted. "It drives the girls wild, even the ones that don't have a crush on you."
"You say that like a lot of girls have a crush on me." He rolled his eyes, other than his fans, the only ones who had a crush on him were Chloe and, the jury was still out on that one, Lila.
Nino gulped. "I mean, yeah, because of your fans and all! Not Marinette, she doesn't have a crush on you at all! She doesn't like you, even. She barely likes you as a friend!"
His heart fell. "Marinette barely likes me as a friend?"
"No! That's not what I meant!" Nino groaned. "Marinette does like you as a friend, okay, dude? I just word-vomited for no reason. Just don't go around being all you like that on her, she'll blush so hard she'll explode."
“Nino, you’re exaggerating.” Adrien had said, rolling his eyes.
“Yeah, you say that now, but try it with any girl and see how they react.” Nino answered, mockingly rolling his eyes back.
He had shrugged at the time, but the question stayed in the back of his mind. Adrien was aware that he was good-looking, it was maybe the only thing his hard-to-please father ever complimented him on, but to make even girls that weren’t attracted to him blush? It seemed very far off. However, he knew his mind wasn’t going to let it go anytime soon. Adrien had a bad habit of not letting things go, Plagg said. So it looks like conducting an experiment was on the table and there was only one girl he would be comfortable trying it out with.
"Thanks, Marinette." Adrien said as he picked up a macaron from the box she brought to share with the class.
She flushed slightly, nothing so out of the usual that it would prove Nino's theory. "Y-you're welcome, Adrien."
"Did you help your dad make them?"
"Oh, I made them myself, I had some time to go to the kitchen lately." She said, eyes lighting up. "I missed it."
"It tastes great, Marinette." He said, making sure to smile and soften his gaze a little. It was actually hard to not do that around his friend, after all. "You're really talented."
Her face went fire truck red in a matter of seconds, mouth falling open and eyes going a little glazed over. Nothing out of the usual, but that was the thing: Marinette was always like that around him. Whenever he talked to her, a pretty blush would fill her cheeks and her blue eyes would go wide. Was he really so powerful that being earnest was enough to make a girl that only saw him strictly platonically blush like that?
“It’s our raw magnetism, kid.” Plagg told him solemnly when Adrien explained his theory. “Nothing we can do about it, girls better watch out.”
They spared a minute of silence for all the girls struck by their lady killer charms.
“Hey, Plagg, when you say all girls…” His lady’s adorable face flashed in his mind.
“Yeah, no, kid, dream on.”
However, it must be said again: Adrien Agreste is a man of science and he would never fail to experiment on a hypothesis.
Their next patrol was quiet, jumping through the rooftops and climbing down to comfort civilians separately. He could feel Ladybug’s eyes boring into his back at every confused glance she threw his way. The silence unsettled her, he knew that, but as much as he wanted to reassure her, he also had to create the perfect setting for his experiment.
“A bit quiet today, weren’t you, Chaton?” His lady asked when they finally settled down, nonchalant tone costrating with her twitching fingers.
“Oh, I was just struck speechless.” He said, voice purposefully serious as to not arouse suspicion.
“By what?” Ladybug frowned.
“By you.” He smiled and she started to roll her eyes when he continued. “You’re really kind, my lady.”
She blinked owlishly. “What?”
“Every time I turn my back to you on patrol, when I look back you’re talking to someone. Comforting that little girl whose ice cream fell, getting that kite stuck in a tree. It’s not even just today, you always do that. I’ve never met anyone who does it as effortlessly as you do.”
The words flew easily from his tongue. Complimenting Ladybug was often easier than not.
“You’re really kind, Ladybug.” He repeated, only to see her face darken until her cheeks settled into a rosy pink.
She opened her mouth as if to say something, but closed it again when she noticed it was hanging open. Her blue eyes went wide and shiny. It was the prettiest sight he had ever seen.
Maybe being a man of science has its perks sometimes.
#ladynoir#ladybug#chat noir#ml fic#my stuff#if we're bound to be something why not together#miraculous ladybug
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I loved evrything you wrote about football boyfriend seungcheol omg 😭😭 the yearning!! gaaah the thought of waiting on the side for hik to finish practice..... Then he carries the backpack ssksksskskksk I'm screaming! Pls feel free to share any other headcanons anytime 👉🏼👈🏼 I don't think I will write , my language will not be proper for to express what I want to say? But maybe later I can try! I was thinking about a soonyoung f2l fic coz he's my biaswrecker 🙈😭 in that fic also like oc will get into a relationship and it will be with someone she was crushing for a long time. And he somehow notices her and asks her out. But seokmin and oc are friends now even though soonyoung feels more! And he sometimes thinks there can smntg between them but suddenly she dates her crush! So he's a little offended coz he's always flirting with her and saying he like her but she didn't even take him seriously? Did she think he was just joking like always? Coz u know sometimes ppl see soonyoung as smne who jokes around a lot and little crazy 🙈🙈 but then we see behind the scenes and performances and realise he's so strict and serious 🙈🙈 Maybe this can be gryffindor soonyoung too! If you like 👉🏼👈🏼 we can talk about it ! gryffindor soonyoung and football boyfriend seungcheol our muse 🙈👉🏼👈🏼 I have thought more abt soonyoung fic than seokmin fic 🙈😭 it's what biaswreckers do - 🌴
Please don't worry about your English, you're doing great !! I find that reading and writing are amazing ways to help improve language skills though !! I'm soo far from being a good writer, although I'd like to think that I've improved in the 2 years I've been writing fics !!
My English is still lacking, and I don't know how to express myself very easily (I feel youuu!) ;n; Notice how long it takes me to finish a story? aklsdja. But it makes me really happy when someone reads my fanfics or praises a story of mine because I've never excelled in English, especially not at school. I've felt discouraged from a young age because my teachers saw me as the perpetual foreigner, and therefore I was never fairly assessed based on their bias >.<
I swear by this one rule though: anyone can be a writer !!! There's so much freedom with fanfiction, and you can write it however you want !! The important thing is that your stories make YOU happy !! It's a fun hobby, and it's serotonin inducing !!
Absolutely noooo pressure thoughhh. We're just here to have fun and talk about our favorite idols !! I swear I'll be here to hype you up no matter whatt. It could be bulletpoint story or a giant rambling of words, and I will EAT IT UP!!! Nothing would make me happier than talking about bestie seokmin and soonyoung !!!
By the way, I THINK I'M IN LOVE WITH THIS SOONYOUNG YOU'VE CREATED?!! BFF SOONYOUNG? HE SOUNDS WONDERFUL 😭 I'm prepared for all the angst !! My heart is hurting at the sound of it. It makes me even more emotional thinking about Soonyoung's personality irl. You're totally right about people seeing him as the jokester. So to have mc not take him seriously?? OUCH. That really hurts. Not to mention, you said he's ALWAYS flirting with mc??? I'm blushing already. When the climax of the plot hits, I'm gonna be absolutely heartbroken. WHO IS THE CRUSH THOUGH ?!?!? I NEED TO KNOW !!! I'M EMOTIONALLY INVESTED
Football boyfriend Seungcheol lives in my head rent free !!!! As he should !!! I've thought about him and Gryffindor Soonyoung way more than my fictional Junhui and Shua characters aksdjakl. You're so right about the bias wreckers !!
Omg side note while I mention Shua's name, HE WAS IN MY DREAM ! For literally the last 2 seconds and then I woke up ahah. We were walking down opposite ends of a hall when we encountered something really weird (my guy friend from middle school was wearing a maid costume?? LOL). So then Shua and I saw and bursted into laughter, collapsing to the ground aklsjdk. We had a soulmate connection even in those 2 seconds
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More than what it seems.
Finally a sunnew fic yeay. I already keep this prompts from so long though and i finally made it into a fic. Yes a platonic sunnew♡ i love how they are being denial for each other. I just love their dynamics! Still amateur but enjoy! Rip grammar btw sorry ahsjshsjshs
Friends. Chanhee and sunwoo are like a pair of shoes. They both go anywhere together. Eats together. Plays together. Shops together. Just anything.
They were friends since middle school even their personality is a whole reversal.
Sunwoo is like the extroverted type of person. He enjoys socializing. He had many friends and back then when he was in school he joins many clubs and he had been chosen as the school president. He was liked by everyone in the school bcs of his chill and kind personality. Meanwhile chanhee is a nerd. He likes to study a lot. He had few close friends. It was all his best frieds. He is like the introverted type. But when he had someone who's close to him, he talks a lot. Chanhee will tell his story from a to z to anyone who he feels close with. And he's the clingy type of person.
As the world commands, sunwoo met chanhee. they clicked for each other. Being friends since middle school until now, the sophomore year of college. Even for now, they lived together because their parents said they should save money and its better for them to live together. They grew from the same hometown and went to the same college for now. But different majors.
They acknowledged themselves as bestfriends since babies they said. They fought a lot but they adored each other a lot. It's how their friends describing it. It's like tom and jerry. Their reversal personality got them together. But as time passing by, they both get closer and closer. They never realized, it was never a bestfriends thing to do at this rate.
They got so close since high school. But it's because of their each other's friends introduced them together. So, younghoon is friends with sunwoo and changmin is friends with chanhee. But then changmin and younghoon is in a relationship so chanhee gets to know sunwoo because they will hang out a lot together. But ofcourse chanhee and sunwoo didnt date. They fought instead. They never put a feeling to each other. It's what they said for now. But who knows. They're like pair of shoes. Anything can happen. At first they just love to hang out a lot as 4 after school ends. But ofcourse younghoon and changmin will date separately after that, so sunwoo will hang out with chanhee a lot. As time passing by, they both gets closer. Sharing stories a lot. Calls each other a lot. Doing homeworks together. And crash at each other's house a lot. They play together and have fun together. In high school, these moments of their so called bestfriends things happened one by one.
Someday in their high school days. They went home together because apparantly their homes were in the same neighborhood. They took a bus to home.
"Sunwooya, dont you feel hungry?"
"Ehm little bit, are you hungry? Should we eat?" said sunwoo who sat beside chanhee in the back seat of the bus.
"ehmmm but im sleepy" chanhee said while leans his head to sunwoo's shoulder
"you can sleep for a while, and i will wake you up later"
Sunwoo carresed chanhee's hair and few seconds later,chanhee drown into dreamland.
They ate together in tteokbokki stalls near their houses. And chanhee was so hungry. So he ate messily.
"I know you're so damn hungry but look at your face fool"
Sunwoo took a tissue then held chanhee's chin and wiped his corner of the mouth from tteokbokki's sauce.
Chanhee just smiled with mouth full of tteokbokki he said
"Tfhankfyu sfunwoo"
"Eat first talk later" sunwoo answered
Then they went home walking. Sunwoo's house was like 2 blocks from chanhee's so sunwoo dropped chanhee first at his house. They walked side by side. As the clingy type chanhee was, he put his arm into sunwoo's arm while they walk together. He leaned his head in his arm while walking.
"Im so full right now. Im lazy to walk"
"Its your problem princess. How can you eat 2 portions. Cant believe the tiny body of yours can swallow it" sunwoo slowed his steps following chanhee as chanhee clings into him.
"Right. I didnt believe my stomach either. I guess i have good metabolism" chanhee said proudly
"Yeah whatever you said princess"
They arrived at chanhee's house after few minutes walking.
"See you tomorrow princess i'll pick you up like always dont be late!"
"Yeah, you can go in and wake me up if i dont wake up though haha my mom never wakes me up"
"Eishh your alarms are not functionable enough i think."
"You're my alarm though, you always goes to my room in the morning and wakes me up. My mom never does that bcs she said i must responsible enough but yeah it's hard to wake up in the morning haha pls wake me up okay dont leave meee for school pleaseee"
"Alright alright princess i'll brag into your house and wake you up" as sunwoo carressed chanhee's hair again roughly
"Eishhh my hair got messy!!"
"HAHA thats you deserved! Bye princess i'll go home right now"
"Okay bye"
They always like that. Sunwoo who cares for chanhee. And chanhee who clings into sunwoo.
The freshman year of college got them together again. They lived in the same flat. There were two bedrooms though. But in one room. They never knew they gets closer like a way bit closer for a bestfriends.
Chanhee is scared of the lightnings. When he still lives with his family, every heavy rain came, he will always brags into his sister's room and sleeps there. But it's just until his sister turned into a big girl, she never allows him enter the room.
Chanhee got scared and he cant go to sleep when it's raining. So back then in high school years, when heavy rain happened, chanhee called sunwoo.
Chanhee never thought he would answer though. Then sunwoo answered asking what happen. Chanhee just said he cant stand the thunder. So they would call on the phone until chanhee felt sleepy again. And sunwoo didnt mind. So they did this for couple of times every heavy rains happened.
The same goes for now, but in different situation. They lived together now and chanhee didnt need to call sunwoo.
That night in the first week of freshman year, rain was pouring hard. Chanhee woke up.
"Ugh why is it raining.. eish tomorrow i will get a morning class though"
"Should i go to sunwoo's..."
"But he's tired i cant disturb him.."
"What should i do..."
Chanhee said as he frowned and didnt know what to do.
The sound of the hard lightning is echoed through chanhee's room and he puts his blanket covering whole his body. Then he closed his ears too tightly feeling scared.
Chanhee didnt realize as he hides in his blanket, someone steps in his room and opens his blanket softly. Chanhee who's feeling scared as hell surprised at the person in front of him
"Yah why didnt you wake me up princess?"
"Im scared to disturb you, you seem tired from today's activity so i just-"
"No im okay. You can wake me up anytime fool if the rains pouring hard."
Then the thunder came again, chanhee went to close his ears again with his hands.
"Look at you. Chanhee-ya"
Chanhee didnt hear it and still closed his ears.
Sunwoo takes chanhee's hand from his ears and said
"I can cuddle you if you're okay with that"
"really?"
"Of course" sunwoo nods softly
"Then come here"
Sunwoo gets into the bed with chanhee who feelings scared, he puts his left arm to chanhee's head and pulls chanhee closer. Sunwoo's right hand just carressing chanhee's hair softly as chanhee hugs sunwoo tighter.
"There there..... until when can you not be afraid the lightning princess?"
"I dont know..."
"But for now as long as you with me, im okay" chanhee mumbled softly in sunwoo's chest
sunwoo just smiled and let chanhee sleeps in his arms safe and sound.
Their relationship slowly became as platonic as ever. Not only when the thunder appears, they eventually cuddled almost everyday. It was because chanhee always feels lonely in his room alone and he just went to sunwoo's room and snuggles into him.
In their free time, they always got azy and chill around in the bed..watched dramas or just sleeps all day long. And chanhee always came to sunwoo first and snuggled into him rightaway.
In a one fine day, on saturday night, they didnt go anywhere just chillin around in their flat eating popcorns while watching movies. They were both in chanhee's room. Chanhee who leaned his head to sunwoo's shoulder while sunwoo ate the popcorns and they both covered in blanket.
They often cuddled around like that in a free time. It seems they were comfortable and enjoying it.
"Oh please chanhee dont play horror movies"
"But i havent watched this."
"No you cant. You know i cant watch orror movies right pls dont"
"Its okay you have me anyway. Just cling into me"
They ended watching horror movie and as chanhee said, sunwoo was scared as hell and keep screaming. Chanhee laughed and told sunwoo for countless times that he must shut up. Sunwoo clings into chanhee for his dear life.
Chanhee just laughed looking to his best friend like this, he enjoyed this so much. Sunwoo ended hugs chanhee from the side and leans his head to chanhee's chest as he hides from watching the movie. Chanhee who just laughed and smiled all the time, circled his hand to sunwoo's shoulder and goes to his hair to carress it.
"Sunwoo ya, you seem tough and cool but look you're literally a coward for this kind of movie"
"It's scary though!!" said sunwoo who clings into chanhee harder
"Alright alright we move to another movie then" chanhee smiled while hugging the scared sunwoo into his arms tighter
Little did chanhee knew, he seems to start realizing about what this weird feeling that appeared in his heart.
-fin
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Hey I got tagged by @itsladykit and @maddieblay on this social meme so I just opened a metaphorical bag and a pile of very casual words fell out like popato chisps and by that I mean unchecked by the spelling and grammar police
Rules: Answer the prompt and tag 20 blogs you would like to know better!
Nicknames: HJ, hj, …
(sometimes friends also call me hachi and i happily answer)
Gender: oh you mean like pronouns.......oh....(i’ve been called many things on the internet since the dawn of time so) I’m ok with defaulting to Neutral on the interweb or F tho I’m not offended if ppl called me M pronouns
Starsign: Leo
Height: pretty average
Current time: it was 3 AM and when i hit post it will be morning
Birthday: late July :^D
Favorite Band/Artist:
Oh boy, oh man…pls excuse me while i go off on a tangent I LOVE ARTISTS i don’t think many people here would know these artists so i just, here’s some of them
Toru Nakayama, indie artist best known for their work on the Megaman Zero game series, probably my biggest influence ever (here’s his personal gallery, it’s freaking beautiful)
For composers; ZUN, creator/artist/composer of the Touhou game series (which is a big inspiration for Undertale!!!); Ippo Yamada, composer for the Megaman Zero series; Nobuo Uematsu, best known for his contributions to Final Fantasy
For bands, JAM project, known for their signature song “SKILL” and super-passionate live performances; Ali Project, for their whimsically unique vocals, dark melody and elaborate outfits
A̴̼͉ͅͅn̦̺̩d͇͍͙͕ ̱͈̰̟M͔̖̗̙̱̪̯͞a̷̳͙̗̰̖n͓͉y̶̳͚͙̲ Mor͇̭e̵̥̼̣̙ͅ ..................
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Song Stuck In My Head: Mii channel music, you’re welcome :^)
Last Movie Watched: Infinity Wars
Last TV Show Watched: I don’t really watch TV i guess Land of the Lustrous
What Do I Post: so i started this account specifically to join the UT sub-fandom largely unknown to the outside world just in case i died in an accident or of shame so what I meant to say is i mostly peddle questionably dirty laundry fanart related to the sub-fandom while occasionally try to muster up words (and pics) at fanfic writers on what a great job they did in a mild and level-headed manner while actually scared to death and crying (i maybe want to try peddling some fanfics too tho even though i i i’ve never written before IT JUST....LOOKS SO FUN.....
(but hey if you’re into my art in general and actually read this far i sometimes also post things over here :’^)
Do I Get Asks: Sometimes, i’d love to talk about same interests tho AHDJDF pls feel free to hit me up in a DM I’d love to get some good fic recos and TBH I’m ecstatic if ppl actually tell me they enjoy the fanart it honestly shocks me every time, I may actually die
URL Meaning: it’s a variation of a net handle….the suffix here is suppose to be a pun on skeleton brothers and (スケベ) a word that meant “U lewd mofo” except i didn’t expect having to tell this story in public so just imagine me making dying noises typing this
Average Hours Of Sleep: anytime between 5-8 I’d say, depending on the day
Nationality: resides at the icy land of Canadia
Tags (if any of y'all have already done it or don’t want to that’s understandable you can ignore this): i think folks might’ve been tagged/answered already and i don’t want to make anyone uncomf or anything so if you don’t feel like doing it 100% no pressures, or feel free to invite yourself on the social train :’^D
@buttercupsticksntricks @withtheworms @stalga @popato-chisps @reallyashamed @askellie @undertailsoulsex @alicedragons
#about me#text box#i'M SORRY everyone wrote like one sentence answers#it's been a while since i tried to socialize and it just fell out
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I had this crazy idea the other day while talking to @becauseanders and finally decided to follow through on it. This is the first chapter of a Hawke/Anders modern Thedas road trip fic entirely inspired by the album Feel.Love.Thinking.Of. by Faunts. Click on the AO3 link above and comment me some love if you feel so inclined! xoxoxo
“Marian, are you sure about this?”
Hawke swallowed through the lump in her throat. “Yes, love,” she said softly, pressing the cold metal of her wedding band against his face. “I’m with you. I said that a long time ago, remember?” She ran her fingers lightly against the stubble on his cheeks. “I still mean it. I’m with you to the end.”
He threw his arms around her and buried his face in her shoulder. She felt her shirt dampen as he shuddered with quiet sobs, tears streaming through the dust and dirt on his face. She could hear sirens in the distance, mixed with shouting and gunfire. The violence hadn’t quite reached her gated Hightown neighborhood yet, but the sounds were getting louder, and she knew they were now living on borrowed time. “Thank you,” she heard him whisper, so faintly she only caught it because of the way his lips moved against her shoulder. “I love you. I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Anders.” She squeezed him tightly one more time and untangled herself from his arms, gesturing to her beat up Jeep Wrangler parked on the street behind them. “Now buckle up. We have a long drive ahead of us.”
“Are you sure you can get through the blockades?” He looked at her worriedly, puffy eyes full of concern.
“Varric’s going to send me directions through that secure messaging app he made me download. We’re going to be fine, love.”
He paused for a moment, then nodded and stepped up into her Jeep, gripping the bars as he swung himself into the seat. “I wish we had time to buy new doors.”
Hawke grimaced. “Me too,” she grumbled. She stepped on the clutch and turned the keys in the ignition, and the vehicle rumbled to life. Music played faintly from the speaker bar ahead of them, and she saw Anders smile when he heard the song. It was one of his favorite bands.
We stood around the fire and sat all night on the roof. And you that I can’t leave and I will disagree with you.
She caught herself humming along as she threw the car into gear and started driving down the street, narrowed almost to a single car’s width due to the cars parked along the neat row of townhomes. It was both strange and amusing just how little she was going to miss this place, she realized. Catty neighbors, the local Homeowner’s Association breathing down her neck every time she forgot to mow her lawn and the grass grew a meager inch past what they deemed “acceptable,” the sour-faced woman next door whose yappy little chihuahua always managed to somehow burrow under the fence and leave piles of shit in her yard…no, there were some things she would miss about this grimy port city in Sarasota County, Florida, but the fancy neighborhood home she’d inherited from her mother would certainly not be one of them.
The left blinker clicked rhythmically as she shifted again and turned onto the main highway, and her thumb accidentally brushed against the “source” button on her steering wheel. “The death toll rises as more bodies are pulled from the rubble, and first responders are working tirelessly to find survivors,” the news blared. “Police are scouring the area for suspected terrorist Anders Hawke. We ask that anyone who sees the man in this photo dial our toll-free line at-”
Hawke pressed the button again, cycling through the modes until she reached the bluetooth mode connected to her phone’s Spotify playlist. Anders had gone even paler, and he was hugging his legs drawn up on the seat in front of him, his shoulders shaking with renewed sobs. She released the accelerator and eased down on the brake at the red light in front of them and gently tugged the hood of his sweatshirt over his hair. “You did what you had to, love,” she said, rubbing gentle circles on his back and sending soothing pulses of healing energy into his muscles. “There can be no peace. Not until people like us are free.”
“I know, but.” His voice was ragged. “I knew there would be collateral damage, but I didn’t think it would feel like this.”
The light turned green, and she shifted again and sped through the intersection. Her phone chimed.
Varric (sent 9:37pm): coming up on leary dr, pass it and turn left on broadway
“You’re a doctor, Anders. You took an oath when you got your license because you’re a compassionate person. Of course you would feel like this. That’s what makes you even braver for doing what you did. The sacrifices you made … mages will remember you for the rest of history.” She slowed at the stop sign and glanced at the street sign above it. Leary Drive. Satisfied that no one was coming through the intersection, she sped forward again, flicking her blinker before making a quick left turn. Her phone chimed again.
Varric (sent 9:39pm): right on 41, follow north
“Besides,” she added, “they were all devout Andrastians if they were in the Chantry this late without a service as an excuse. For all we know, they’re suckling at the Maker’s bosom as we speak. Really, you probably did them a favor.” She glanced at him again and saw him smile weakly in gratitude.
“Only you could make a two digit death toll sound like a good thing,” he said with a light laugh.
“You were right, love,” she reminded him again. “There can be no peace. Definitely not with the way things were headed. If you had waited any longer, we could have ended up in the Gallows ourselves. Merrill too. Isabela would have ended up in prison for harboring apostates and smuggling them out of the city. Aveline would have been found out for turning a blind eye eventually, she’d lose her job and also probably end up in prison. Fenris would have been arrested and killed for helping Isabela probably. You know he asked her to marry him?”
Anders cracked a genuine smile at that. “It’s about time,” he laughed. “They’ve been all over each other for years now. Maker knows he’ll be happier on her ship than stuck here squatting in this city.”
Her phone chimed again, six times in succession.
Varric (sent 9:42pm): right on stickney pt, get on I-75 north
Varric (sent 9:42pm): no more blockades past osprey yet
Varric (sent 9:43pm): hurry tho
Varric (sent 9:43pm): theyre fanning out
Varric (sent 9:43pm): looking for you too now
Varric (sent 9:43pm): pls be careful they have your plate #
Anders picked up her phone and raised his eyebrows. “It must be killing him to type in shorthand like that.” She saw his expression turn into a frown as he read the last message. “Shit,” he whispered. “We need to get our plates changed somewhere.”
“Already on it,” Hawke said. “Varric has a friend in Georgia, outside of Quitman.” She swerved into a right turn onto Stickney Point and winced as their emergency bags slid across the floor behind her. “Sorry. Almost missed that one.” She shifted and sped up, hope fluttering in her chest when she saw the interstate signs unaccompanied by flashing blue lights. Anders put his hand on hers over the gear shift and squeezed gently.
“I love you.”
She smiled, lifting his hand to her lips and kissing each of his knuckles. “I love you too.”
They looked up at the sound bar when they both realized the song had been stuck on single repeat. She leaned over and kissed him tenderly on the forehead, and they started singing along.
And this is how I feel now for my love and I can’t let go what I’m thinking of, and this is how I feel now for my love and I can’t let go what I’m thinking of.
The I-75 on ramp was visible now. Hawke took a deep breath. “Alright, love. Let’s do this,” she said softly. The jeep rumbled as she downshifted to turn, and as they swerved onto the highway she felt herself fill with a strange sort of anxious exhilaration. They didn’t even know their destination past “we have to get the fuck out of Kirkwall” but she was with her love, they were still free, and they had just sparked what could potentially turn into a country-wide revolution. A revolution for mages. For people like them.
She took the phone back from his hands as soon as they settled into a comfortable cruise on the interstate and opened her messages again.
Hawke (sent 10:01pm): made it to 75. thx for everything.
Varric (sent 10:01pm): anytime chuckles
Varric (sent 10:02pm): be careful
Varric (sent 10:02pm): love you
Hawke smiled as her thumb swiped a response.
Hawke (sent 10:02pm): love you too
#fic#fanfic#song fic#hawke/anders#f!hawke/anders#modern au#road trip#faunts#feel.love.thinking.of.#band recommendation#seriously faunts is amazing#go check out the bandcamp pages i linked#give them love too#they deserve it#*fangirls wildly*
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