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johnica-weeks · 1 year
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A week for Brian and Roger's canon pairings!
🗓 When? From Wednesday 12th to Sunday 16th April
🔍 Where? On Tumblr and AO3!
✨️ Tumblr hashtag: #BrianRogerShipsWeek23
📚 AO3 collection: Brian_RogerShipsWeek23
How? This event is open to all kind of content creators! Writing, fan-arts, video edits, meta and photo appreciation, moodboards, music covers...
RULES under the prompts!
Each day will be dedicated to a specific CANON pairing that involved Roger and Brian in a meaningful and official way in their real lives. This means no crack ships such as Queen x Queen, Queen x Roadie, Queen x OC, etc.*
Only Roger x Dominique/Debbie/Sarina and Brian x Chrissie/Anita!*
PROMPTS:
Day 1: Roger and Dominique (12th April)
Language barrier
Surprisingly powerful
Take me anywhere, I'll follow you
When I look and I find I still love you
Day 2: Brian and Chrissie (13th April)
Hair, hair, so much hair!
Opposites attract
Please, I really need you to hold me right now.
White Queen, how my heart did ache
Day 3: Roger and Debbie (14th April)
Under the sunshine
Growing family
Baby you got a fire in you
If I could only reach you, if I could make you smile
Day 4: Brian and Anita (15th April)
I love to do everything at your side.
You're really stubborn!
Vegetarian dinner
Baby I know what my poor heart needs
Day 5: Roger and Sarina (16th April)
This would be a great tattoo!
It's not a matter of age
Touring with Q+AL
Incredible how you can see right through me
RULES:
💕 *Poly ships are allowed as long as they include at least two people from the canon ships (random examples Roger x Dominique x Crystal OT3, Brian x Anita x Roger x Debbie OT4, Brian x Anita x OC OT3 etc.)
👑 Looking forward more crack ships that involve Brian and Roger or for Queen events without shipping? Soon there will be Poly Week > @queenpolyweek and Gen Weekend! So check out @queen-fandom-calendar for all related events!
💕 Genderbends are allowed, and any Alternative Universe as well! (A/B/O, different historical period, non famous, fantasy, Soulmates, etc!)
🔥 NSFW works ARE ALLOWED. Be careful to tag everything properly and do not engage with adult content if you're a minor.
💕 The invite is to write fics that celebrate these couples and the love they brought to Brian and Roger's lives. Angst is allowed, but since most of the already existing fics regarding these couples (specially Brian-centric) are already angsty, about cheating and/or marriage issues, the main suggestion for this event is to focus instead on the positive and good aspects of them. Romance, good endings, rekindling a relationship or building a family, touring together, acceptation, having fun...
What can you do:
Like all Ship Weeks, this is a fandom event to share love and creativity related to a particular couple, so be sure to engage with the entries and support all the artists and writers that chose to join! Reblog, leave likes/kudos and comment on the artworks to keep the fandom alive! 💜💖💕💜💖💕
If a work is not tagged appropriately, you can reach out to me via DM and I’ll warn the author. If anything makes you uncomfortable, simply close the work! Do not engage by leaving nasty comments or messaging the author!
If you need a hand, HERE'S a useful guide for tagging your works.
And HERE'S a guide on how to post anonymously on AO3!
📖 As a reader:
Positive interactions are always much welcomed, don't be shy! Support the authors by leaving likes, a comment (even a little one!) and sharing their work through recs and reblogs. On AO3 you don’t need an account to leave Kudos and Comments! (Unless the author has willingly prevented guests to comment). To leave a comment on AO3 as guest you simply have to choose a temporary mail and set your email to get a notification for an eventual reply.
‼️ IMPORTANT ‼️
During the event, if any of you/your entries gets hateful comments or messages towards you, your entries, any of the ships, the event or other creators, please DELETE the hateful comment/message right away with no interactions and let me know! This is no place for haters, just for creativity and love.
If you see a hateful comment on other works do not engage, instead leave a positive comment to the same work and support the author! 💜
I hope you're all going to have fun and write beautiful stories for the event! As usual, if you have any doubt or question reach out to this blog's askbox! 🥰 Don't forget to share!
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My entry into Johnica Week 2024, “You’re My Only One”, is here! I originally wanted to publish this on January 18 for the anniversary, but alas, I couldn’t get it done in time. 😕 So I decided to publish it on Veronica’s birthday instead! 🥰☺️
This is a oneshot fic based on the prompts “Purple”, “Surprise Gifts!”, “Handmade By the Other”, and "Oh my, this must have been expensive!"/“Nothing is expensive enough for you, my love."
18th January 1976: Veronica and John are celebrating their first wedding anniversary at home with their six-month-old son Robert, where Veronica has a big gift prepared for John, but John has an even bigger gift in store for her.
To read, click the link in this post or search for “Blossom_Melina” or the “JohnicaWeek2024” tag on Archive Of Our Own (A03)! 
⚠️Disclaimer: Although inspired by real events, the story shared in this post is a work of fiction and nothing in it should be taken as gospel. Any real people, places, and events are used fictitiously, and any fictional characters, places, or events are figments of my imagination. I mean no disrespect to any real people used fictitiously; this was written out of love for my favorite band and one of my favorite pairings connected to said band. 
Photo credits for cover (clockwise from left): Vintage Greeting Card (Publisher Unknown), Zonda on VectorStock, Joadl on Wikipedia. Layout by me.
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totaldallystan · 12 days
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I wish I could share fanfiction with people cause some of that shit is a masterpiece
like how am I supposed to explain that the most interesting, best written, most intricate, most meticulously detailed book I’ve ever read is Queen fanfiction on Wattpad
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eileen-crys · 2 years
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I must be strong
For @queenhurtcomfort weekend - Day2:
pregnancy complications, hospitalization VS affection, safe space, bed sharing (kind of)
WARNINGS for the fic: angst with happy ending, anxiety and panic attacks.
Japan, April 1975.
The Queen boys are enjoying their first tour in Japan, when an already homesick John receives a phone call that turns his world upside down. Thankfully, he's got the most supportive friends ever.
There are medical and period inaccuracies as I didn't really do researches on how international phone calls used to work so please forgive me if something's wrong 😅 It’s been a while since I wanted to write a fic about John and Veronica’s distance in Japan, and this was the perfect occasion. I hope you’ll enjoy!
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cralaofmandalore · 1 year
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Shout out to the day i killed the queen via AO3, legendary (name of the fanfic is jigens sick adventure, yes it is a sickfic)
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dsalinaplays · 5 months
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Ngl I'd actually like to see how much I've read this year.
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I figured yall might need a reaction image for whenever this emotion crops up
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joycieillustrations · 1 month
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Lady Jocelyn, even taller than her daughter, moves gracefully despite taking such long strides to make up the distance betwixt herself and her good mother. Cordially, Corlys relinquishes the Queen to her and steps back as if to excuse himself.
Queen Alysanne does not let him escape.
“Lord Corlys, do join Jocelyn and I in our carriage. The walk to the docks from here is most tiresome and, worst of all, dreadfully boring; I promise my good daughter and I are excellent entertainment.”
A doodle of two of my favourite ladies from waaaaaaaaaaay back in Chapter 4 of Ex libris ❤️ this era of Targaryens is by far my favourite
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cringevalue · 2 months
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steve harrington works at dairy queen and eddie has never been to a dairy queen in his life. when he walks in, steve is the one to take his order.
“are you the dairy queen?” eddie asks with a smirk.
“no,” steve says bluntly, sticking a thumb out toward robin, “she is.”
eddie pouts. “the dairy king?”
“don’t call me that.”
“how do you make the ice cream with the candies in it?”
“the blizzards?”
“mhm.”
“we put ice cream in a cup, put candy in the cup, put more ice cream in the cup, and blend it up.”
“so it’s not just made like that?”
“nope.”
“you have to make it?”
“that’s my job.”
eddie sighs and stands at the counter silently for a few seconds. “if i do cookie dough… can you put other candies in it too?”
“it’ll cost more, but yes.”
“what are all the candies you have?”
steve proceeds to list off every candy he can remember, and robin slips in a few that he forgets, and eddie orders half of the candies in one small blizzard.
“sir,” steve is being Very Professional, “you wouldn’t be able to get any ice cream in that, it would just be candy.”
“oh. uhhh…. how about… would you be able to do that if it was a bigger size?”
“i guess.”
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eddie sits in a corner booth while he forces himself to eat a large blizzard with a bunch of random toppings inside. he doesn’t even like pecans, but they’re in there. when he’s done, he goes back up to the counter.
“are you guys hiring?”
“not sure. you’ll have to put in an application, but i can’t promise anyone’ll get back to you.”
steve hands eddie an application and eddie fills it out right there, handing it back to steve.
“i’ll be your dairy queen,” eddie says with a really bad wink before walking out.
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two weeks later, steve is holding eddie’s hands to show him how to blend a blizzard, and robin is hyperventilating behind them because she got caramel all over her hands.
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aphrogeneias · 3 months
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37 w Eddie 🫡
roommate!eddie munson x fem!reader + we always snuggle, and this shouldn’t be any different, but i’m trying not to press my lips to yours because they’re right there and i don’t want to pass up another chance, but you take initiative and do it yourself. oh.
warnings: fluff, a little suggestiveness, kissing. eddie being a soft boy.
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There is no excuse, at this point.
The only excuse he could give himself, at first, was that he's a tactile person. His uncle used to tell him he had eyes in his hands, always picking things up in order to look at them. His hands are always fidgeting, reaching, touching.
Eddie’s friends are all used to it. He hugs, holds, and squeezes. Hands on their backs and arms, guiding, reassuring. Excitedly pulling and slapping when he's telling a story, or laughing.
This only grew tenfold when it came to you.
At first, he kept a safe distance. You weren't his friend, after all. Just Nancy’s friend from college, someone who needed a place to stay after your last roommate bailed on you. Coincidentally, Gareth had left their apartment to move in with his girlfriend not too long before.
Fate, it seemed — or just two broke young adults trying to make ends meet, which was, in a way, fateful too.
His caution was thrown out the window when he realized you were just like him in that aspect. It all started with small, delicate touches.
A hand on his back while you were sharing the kitchen space in the morning, too tired to get off each other's way. Messing his hair to tease him, kissing his cheek as a greeting anytime you got home. You'd put your feet on his lap during your self-appointed movie nights, and his hands would carefully land on your calves, rubbing your legs under his rough palms, and you wouldn't pull away.
The blue light of the television, the only source of light in the room, had him feeling light. Your soft skin on his hands, and the warmth under it, the fuzzy feeling of the hair there. He let them wander, squeezing your knee, massaging your feet, always keeping an eye for your reactions. It seemed as if you preened under his touch, leaning into it. As if, if he'd pull away, you'd ask for more.
After that, he grew bolder. Hungrier. It didn't help that you were always within his reach.
An arm around your waist while you bumped into each other in the hallway. Hovering over your back when you both had to use the bathroom in the morning, letting his chest graze your back. Pulling you closer on the couch, his arm over your shoulders, your head on his chest. Hands eagerly looking for your warmth, for your skin.
Hugs from behind in the kitchen, climbing into each other's beds at night. A habit that started because you simply didn't want to stop your late night conversations, so you'd drag yourselves from the dining table with mismatching chairs, or from the couch, and into each other's rooms.
Talking about the latest book you finished reading, the last band he got obsessed with, your hopes, your fears, whatever silly conspiracy theory he read about and couldn't stop thinking of. Sharing the same blanket, hands touching, legs too.
It doesn't take long until you're in each other's arms more often than not. There is no excuse. Eddie is a tactile person, and he longs for your touch. He'll seek it until you turn him away, but that doesn't seem like it's something you'd want either.
Tonight, your faces are almost touching. You're sharing the same pillow, the one that smells just like your hair. Vanilla and coconut, sweet like you. He chases the shadows on your face, dancing with the lamp light that comes from the opened window. You're speaking, but he's not entirely listening — until you stop.
“What is it?” He whispers. The silence feels sacred.
“Nothing.”
It's not nothing, not when you lean in, neither when your lips touch his. Softly, and slowly, testing the waters. You catch his upper lip between yours, and kiss it. It makes his stomach flutter, like the wings of a moth, searching for the light. It's over too soon, and he almost whimpers with the loss.
He's learning forward, trying to catch your lips again. You giggle, putting a finger to his aching lips.
“I'm sorry. Is that okay?” You're whispering too. Neither of you know why.
“Depends. Is it okay if I tell you that I've wanted to do this since the first time I saw you?” Eddie is honest. There's no excuse not to be.
You kiss him again, firmer this time. Your mouth lingers on his, and it tastes like sunlight. “Me too.”
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daphnechantandshant · 26 days
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Sometimes, Jude will let herself cry into Cardan’s shoulder, let herself be held in his arms, let his hand stop the shaking of her own. She will let him whisper “I’m here” and “I love you” into her ear and let him kiss her tears away. It happens rarely, but when she lets her thoughts spindle out of control (again, rarely) she will think of those three horrible days that Cardan was gone. Those three horrible days that she thought he was gone forever despite what she had been telling herself. She thought about how those three horrible days could have turned into three horrible weeks, months, years. And so she lets herself sink into his warmth and remind herself that he is here, and he loves her, and he’s real. And she prays to a god she didn’t and still doesn’t believe in that it isn’t a dream.
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johnica-weeks · 1 year
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Masterlist
Rules and Prompts | AO3 collection
Exactly like the Johnica week, the AO3 collection and this event will STAY OPEN, and I will keep sharing your entries here, and will add them to the masterlist! Just let me know that you'd like your creation to be added to the collection and the event! You don't have to follow the prompts, just check out the rules as always and be respectful! Meanwhile, under here you'll find all the creations written, drawn and put together so far. The Queen fandom is getting more quiet so each engagement is super precious for our contributers, don't forget to show your support!
Thank you to all who contributed to the event and are willing to contribute in the future 🥰
✨️ You can contribute to this event even with poly fics written for Queen poly week @queenpolyweek if it features any of two components of these ships!
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💖 Fluff ahead!
🔥 This fic contains mild/discussed sexual themes, and 🔥🔥 contains explicit NSFW scenes! 🔞
‼️ This fic contains delicate themes and/or important angst, mind the tags before reading!
🪐 This fic is set in an Alternative Universe.
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• Roger x Dominique
Take Me Anywhere by @nic-214 💖
• Brian x Chrissie
Aisuruhito yo by @eileen-crys 💖
We're in a pretty pickle, my dear by @carrrothead-vol2 🔥
I'll be here for you by @nic-214 💖
Curls, Glorious Curls by @freddie-mercury-rising 💖🔥🔥
• Roger x Debbie
You have a Fire by @nic-214 ‼️🪐
I'm a rock, I am an island by @freddie-mercury-rising ‼️
• Brian x Anita
My Love by @nic-214 🪐💖
Hades and Persephone by @carrrothead-vol2 (art) 🪐💖
Everything I do is driven by you by @freddie-mercury-rising 💖🔥
A bolt out of the blue by @freddie-mercury-rising ‼️
• Roger x Sarina
Blank Canvas by @nic-214 💖
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Johnica Weeks 2020 | 2021 | 2022 | 2023 (still open for submissions!)
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In honor of Veronica Deacon’s 73rd birthday today, my second (delayed) entry into Johnica Week 2023, “Just You and I: After Dark”, is here!
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Rating: Explicit. This fic is not safe for reading at work or at school, nor is it intended for minors. Please interact only if you are 18 or over.
This is an erotic oneshot based on the prompts “Reading an Erotic Novel and Awakening the Desire (Together or Secretly From the Other)”, Pregnancy Sex”, and “Cockwarming”.
July 1977: Veronica is at home one evening, reading an erotic romance novel while waiting for John to come home from the studio. She hopes he’ll be “in the mood” he arrives home because she has a surprise for him, but little does she know that he has a surprise for her as well.
⚠️Content Warning: This work is rated Explicit and is intended for adults 18 and over only. There are frequent, explicit mentions of sex and sexual activities, so mind the tags! This is written by an adult for other adults and is not intended for minors. If you are easily offended by explicit mentions of sexual relations or by reading those depictions in RPF, then skip this fic. Consider yourself warned.
(This is not being posted on Insta because people there can be Puritans, so you all on Tumblr get an exclusive!)
To read, click the link in this post or search for “Blossom_Melina” or the “JohnicaWeek2023” tag on Archive Of Our Own (A03)! 
⚠️Disclaimer: The story shared in this post is a work of fiction and nothing in it should be taken as gospel or as proof of real events that occurred. Any real people, places, and events are used fictitiously, and any fictional characters, places, or events are figments of my imagination. I mean no disrespect to any real people used fictitiously; this was written out of love for my favorite band and one of my favorite pairings connected to said band.
Photo credits for cover (clockwise from bottom left): Stock photo from Dreamstime, Stock book cover layout from Creative Paramita, Stock photo from Shutterstock. Layout by me.
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superbat-love · 5 months
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Oliver: You know, if you squint really hard, he looks pretty hot.
Bruce: Who are you talking about?
Oliver: That reporter right there. From the Daily Market. Clock Bent.
Bruce: You mean Clark Kent.
Oliver: Yeah, that’s what I said. He’s tall and has good, strong shoulders. Nice butt. I can soooo tap that. Shame he hides that hot bod under that ugly suit.
Bruce: …Hey Ollie, be a dear and hand me that glass of wine, will you?
Oliver steps forward to grab a glass of wine off the tray carried by a passing waiter. Unfortunately, he trips and crashes into the waiter, spilling wine all over himself. People around him quickly scramble to help him up. Clark wanders over.
Clark: I saw what you did, Bruce. You shouldn’t have done that, Ollie was drunk.
Bruce: [sulkily] Well he deserved it.
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ao3-crack · 10 months
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coeur1816 · 3 months
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Book Rhaenys, the Queen Who Never Was
I have made this drawing three times, and I'm not sure if I like it or hate it. But while I decide, I'll upload it here. Maybe I'll upload it to TikTok later and to the print store,also I wanted to make Rhaenys with her original hair as described in the book, without that terrible hairstyle they gave her in the show.
Prints of this drawing are available in my store, the link is in my profile
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