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Agreed.
Hi,
It’s your friendly neighbor fanfic author here. In the light of this apparent new trend of people feeding unfinished fics to AI to get an “ending,” and some people even talking about “blanket permissions,” let me just say this:
I EXPLICITLY FORBID ANYONE TO FEED MY FICS TO AI. DUDE, THAT IS ABOUT THE LEAST RESPECTFUL THING YOU CAN DO. IF YOU DO IT, SHALL YOU BE EXCOMMUNICATED FROM YOUR FANDOM AND WALK ON LEGOS BAREFOOT TILL THE END OF DAYS.
That is my anti-permission.
Thank you for your attention.
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Prompt idea! The first 300 words of an AU you've never written for before 👀
Lexa’s left eye twitches irritability as she once again feels fat water droplets spray against her feet, interrupting the entirely pleasant nap she’d been having, where she and Ali Krieger had been having a tasteful yet romantic dinner somewhere in the French countryside. Sitting up and shoving her large sunglasses off her eyes with one annoyed swoop, she blinks against the suddenly bright rays of sun that crowd her vision.
It was the perfect pool day at Polis’s community pool- bright, cerulean sky, a soft, warm breeze, and the temperatures teetering just under 90 degrees. Lexa had seized the chance to sunbathe and read for a few hours on her day off work, shut off her pager, and practically skipped down the street to get settled on a lounger, ready to sip ice water and read sapphic smut until her eyes crossed, all while solidifying her tan in the teeniest bikini she owned.
However, for the past thirty minutes, some little snotty-nosed kid (probably un-supervised and just itching to cause mischief), had been sporadically sending showers of water arching through the air to mist Lexa as she sat innocently in her perfectly positioned chair, placed specifically to get the maximum amount of afternoon sunshine possible. It’s not that Lexa didn’t like kids- she adored Raven and Anya’s adopted son, Aden, with every fiber of her being. However, random children in the general public? Lexa generally avoided them, finding them sticky, whiny, and rude.
Another scattered shower of chlorinated water doused her feet as she felt her patience waning rapidly. Standing up, she felt her eyebrows slide into a glower as she searched for the culprit. Seeing a dark-haired little girl pop up like a seal from the bottom of the pool, a bright smile stretching across her face as she triumphantly popped up, water frisbee in hand, Lexa leveled a finger at the kid, whose smile quickly vanished as she took in Lexa, towering over her on the pool deck, clad in a black swimsuit.
“It’s rude to splash strangers, you know-“ Lexa had begun to grumble indignantly to the little kid, eyes searching for the parent of this clear mischief maker, when the most beautiful woman Lexa had even laid eyes upon swam up beside the little girl, hosting her onto her hip and lovingly smoothing the wet hair out of her eyes before leveling a glare packed with the heat of a thousand suns onto a suddenly stunned Lexa-
“You scold my kid again, you’re going to get a lot more than a little bit of pool water on you, lady.”
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Hades' approval.
Reblog to make others suffer
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I'm pretty sure I'm park Greek, ofc I like olives.
Do you like olives?
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Geological horror. You find a geode and crack it open and the crystal lining its walls is human blood that can't be genetically matched to anyone. You find a human skeleton but every one of the bones is made from rock, a rock that you know can't be whittled into those shapes. You find layers of clay and loam that sport ancient fossils at the top and the still-rotting corpses of modern animals at the bottom.
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May every trans woman have bigger tits and a fatter ass if that's what they want.
May every trans man have smaller tits and a bigger dick, if that's what they want.
May every non-binary person have this robot dragon.

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Chapters: 4/14 Fandom: Pitch Perfect (Movies) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Chloe Beale & Beca Mitchell, Chloe Beale/Beca Mitchell, Luke/Beca Mitchell, Aubrey Posen/Chicago Walp Summary:
Despite working through the challenges of financial hardship and new parenthood, Beca and Chloe lead a happy marriage. A reckless driver, however, is all it takes to change everything for the worse.
15 years later, Beca believes she is ready to move on from the tragedy that was the loss of Chloe and face the challenges of dating again, running a record label, and raising a teenage daughter.
Until, that is, an unsettling call in the middle of the night changes her fate once again:
That Chloe is alive.
A/N: Next chapter is up. My co-writer wrote this chapter.
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Chapters: 4/14 Fandom: Pitch Perfect (Movies) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Chloe Beale & Beca Mitchell, Chloe Beale/Beca Mitchell, Luke/Beca Mitchell, Aubrey Posen/Chicago Walp Summary:
Despite working through the challenges of financial hardship and new parenthood, Beca and Chloe lead a happy marriage. A reckless driver, however, is all it takes to change everything for the worse.
15 years later, Beca believes she is ready to move on from the tragedy that was the loss of Chloe and face the challenges of dating again, running a record label, and raising a teenage daughter.
Until, that is, an unsettling call in the middle of the night changes her fate once again:
That Chloe is alive.
A/N: Next chapter is up. My co-writer wrote this chapter.
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"Mmm," Lena moaned, closing her eyes to enjoy the buttery creamy taste filling her taste buds with joy and delight. "This is amazing, Kara!"
"Thank you." Kara smiled proudly. She insisted on making Lena a special home cooked meal after Lena mentioned not eating one in ages. Saying that she deserves to be taken care of for once, and receive a meal specially made for her.
So after a long day at work, Kara surprised her with an invitation to her house and a special pasta dinner. She arrived to see the apartment lights dimmed and the well prepared table with two lit candles that made her heart hammer in her chest.
"You deserve it Lena." She added. "You've been working so hard lately, so really, anytime you want to be spoiled a bit just let me know, and I'll be more than happy to provide." Kara finished with a genuine smile. Lena really couldn't help but melt a little looking at that smile.
"You can't just say stuff like that, Kara. A girl might get used to it." She said with a sly smile. She kept her teasing light and casual, but felt a light blush creeping up her neck.
"Good, then do. You deserve to be happy Lena."
Lena tried to suppress the overflowing warm feeling in her chest. A task that had become a hundred times harder with Kara's choice of words and beautiful smile. She decided to just take another bite.
"Mmm." God it was so good. "Seriously Kara this is probably the best pasta I ever ate in my life. Will you marry me?" She joked as she took another bite full of Kara’s fantastic creamy shrimp pasta. She really couldn't remember the last time she enjoyed pasta this much, any dish really. Kara somehow made exactly what she needed.
Lena opened her eyes to find Kara staring at her with pure shock and a light blush. She wasn't sure how long Kara was staring. Lena was about to note it was a joke when–
"Yes." Kara breathed out. She heard no trace of cynicism in her voice.
Lena swallowed hard. Afraid she might reveal her hand if she said anything. It was her fault really, her and her stupid uncontrollable feelings.
"It was–" she started, standing up in the hopes to shake away the sudden anxiety that settled within her. Her half smile she forced faltered the moment she met Kara's gaze, losing any ability to deny her meaning. "Do you–" she stopped, leaning back on the kitchen island to ground herself. "Do you want to…?" She couldn't finish that sentence.
Kara nodded a few times as she slowly rose up from her chair, stepping closer to Lena. "Yes." She finally said, her voice barely louder than a whisper.
Lena's heart skyrocketed, hammering so fast in her chest she feared she might explode.
"Do you want to marry me?" Kara asked carefully, moving just outside of Lena's space.
Lena nodded, incapable of speech. Absolutely mesmerised by the sheer sincerity in Kara’s eyes.
Kara stepped forward, placing a hand on Lena's hips, her eyes asking for permission. Lena prayed to every god in existence that it was real, that despite everything that had happened in her life, Kara Danvers really just agreed to marry her. To actually marry her.
With a spark of bravery, or perhaps the fear that it was her only chance before the moment disappeared forever, Lena cupped Kara's face as she drew their lips together. She felt the burning rock of anxiety and fear within her slowly dwindle the more Kara kissed her back. Waves of cool relief washed away any last remaining of it in her mind, leaving her with only Kara and her gentle kisses.
They pulled away to finally breathe, staring deeply into each other's eyes. Their new fiancee's eyes?
"Is this real? Are we really doing this?" Lena asked in disbelief. She really hoped with all her heart it wasn't a dream or some kind of hyper realistic day dream she conjured in her mind. Even though it was the more plausible explanation at this point.
"If you want to?" Kara bit her lips, a hopeful smile playing on her lips.
"Yes." Lena finally felt brave enough to say.
Kara's smile grew wider than she thought was possible, before she dived in to steal another kiss.
"I can't believe it actually worked." Kara giggled with relief.
"I know, it– Wait what do you mean worked? What worked?" Lena studied her with suspicion. Where they not…?
"The pasta!" Kara said as if it was sufficient explanation.
"What?" If she was talking about the dish's quality, it was fairly well established by that point.
"I…" she averted her gaze to the floor as her cheeks flushed pink. "I saw this video on Facebook about – umm, about Propose To Me Pasta."
"Propose to me pasta? As in–?"
"Pasta that is so good that the person you're making it to would propose to you." Kara explained quickly. Averting her gaze as if she was a student caught cheating on a test. "Not that I thought it would work, or like, tried to manipulate you or anything. I just kind of… hoped? Or I don't know... " She trailed off.
Lena stared at her for a moment. Despite the ridiculousness of it all, she believed her. She believed Kara found this ridiculous video and had this ridiculous idea set in her mind that led to this not less ridiculous conclusion. An utterly ridiculous ludicrous plan that somehow worked.
"Oh my god, I'm marrying an idiot." Lena looked at her with disbelief.
"No take backs." Kara finally met her gaze. Her lips quivering in an attempt to hold back her giant grin.
And Lena couldn't help it anymore, she laughed. She laughed with shock, she laughed with relief, she laughed with joy, she laughed with love and she just laughed. She couldn't stop, and having Kara join her only made her laugh harder.
Holding her side, Lena finally managed to catch her breath. Although it took her a few more minutes to stop giggling every time she met Kara's eyes.
Lena kissed Kara again. Because she wanted to, because she wanted to let her know she still wanted to marry her, and because she simply could.
"I love you." Lena said as they parted, their foreheads touching. Both content and secured in each other’s space.
"I love you too." Kara smiled back.
"Will you marry me?" Lena asked, biting her bottom lip.
"You already asked." Kara said with a teasing grin.
"It was a shitty proposal." Lena rolled her eyes.
"Well, that's the one you got. I already accepted, so no redos." Kara shrugged.
"I hate you."
"No you don't."
"No I don't."
Lena felt her whole body tingled in warmth and excitement. Her body went through so many intense emotions in a very quick succession, that it was no surprise she was exhausted. Yet, simply existing in Kara’s orbit filled her with so much love, she felt her body re-energised with purified life force.
"What now?" Kara asked.
"Now," Lena smiled before pulling back from their little bubble, grasping Kara's hand as she led her back to the table. "We finish eating this amazing Propose To Me Pasta, then we're gonna wash the plates, then we're gonna prepare for bed and then – if you'd like – I can show you just how much I love you." Lena finished with a sly grin.
Kara swallowed hard before she spoke. "You better finish your pasta quickly before it gets too cold." She said plainly, although Lena could hear the anticipation in her voice.
"Don't rush a girl while she's eating her proposal pasta." Lena was delighted to find the pasta just as delicious as before. She might have to ask Kara to marry her a third time tonight. Who knows? The night was still young.
To send Kudos and get the pasta recipe, visit me on AO3 ;)
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someone tell the tumblerinas that you can raise an issue without deliberately guilt-tripping everyone about it
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Subnautica: Ghost Leviathan & Reaper Leviathan v1.01. D&D 5e Monster Stats
So I finally had the chance to play through Subnautica! It was a fun experience all in all, and extremely nervewracking for me (I have a bit of a fear of sea monsters, probably caused by that shark in Banjo Kazooie). So here are two of the big and deadly leviathans I most dreaded running into! (Fun fact; I was actually able to avoid the Reapers almost entirely, and actually had trouble finding a full sized Ghost Leviathan!)
I wanted to build them as big animals, as other than small exceptions all the creatures in the game have fairly believable abilities and you really see them as just otherworldly animals. So thus they have the beast type (and therefore are candidates for Polymorph!). They were pretty fun to figure out the stats for, fairly simple heavy weight creatures to go along with stuff like the Roc!
Feel free to use these monsters stats; be that just more monsters to populate the oceans or perhaps your adventures even take you to alien worlds!
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I was getting pretty fed up with links and generators with very general and overused weapons and superpowers and what have you for characters so:
Here is a page for premodern weapons, broken down into a ton of subcategories, with the weapon’s region of origin.
Here is a page of medieval weapons.
Here is a page of just about every conceived superpower.
Here is a page for legendary creatures and their regions of origin.
Here are some gemstones.
Here is a bunch of Greek legends, including monsters, gods, nymphs, heroes, and so on.
Here is a website with a ton of (legally attained, don’t worry) information about the black market.
Here is a website with information about forensic science and cases of death. Discretion advised.
Here is every religion in the world.
Here is every language in the world.
Here are methods of torture. Discretion advised.
Here are descriptions of the various methods used for the death penalty. Discretion advised.
Here are poisonous plants.
Here are plants in general.
Feel free to add more to this!
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book abt a twink and a lesbian who are roommates and just went through bad breakups and swear off sex until they realize they’re both incredibly horny so instead of going out to get their hearts broken again they just fuck each other since there’s zero chance of falling in love.
book ends with them both finding good partners and coparenting kids together. no IVF necessary bc that shits expensive.
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Might actually take this request...
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