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I’m writing Harry Potter fic here! Dramione, Drarry, Sirius/Harry, Sirius/Draco, James/Lily, Parvati with everyone... so far I’ve posted a Dramione fic. :) <3

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My pieces for @thylabang and my partner @scatteredmoonlightt ‘s fic! This was my first Big Bang and I really enjoyed the experience, as well as seeing all of the other great works from everyone else! 

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The Future is Brighter Than Any Flashback

Fanmix for my fic, The Future Is Brighter Than Any Flashback

January White by Sleeping At Last

Cult Logic by Miike Snow

Ocean Eyes by Billie Eillish

I’m Ready by Geographer

Delicate by Taylor Swift

Dancing On Glass by St. Lucia

Clean Eyes by SYML

You Can Come To Me by The Helio Sequence

Silhouettes by Colony House

Falling Love In A Coffee Shop by Landon Pigg

Sweater Weather by The Neighbourhood

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THE FUTURE IS BRIGHTER THAN ANY FLASHBACK | T | No Archive Warnings Apply | 33k | Kirk/Spock | author: scatteredmoonlight (ao3 link) | artist: @shyravenns​

Written for the T’hy’la Bang! @thylabang

Summary: Life continues in a universe without Vulcan, but Spock remains locked in a timeless path. Everything is as it should be, yet nothing is as it ought to be. Then Kirk walks back into his life and sends Spock off his axis. Academy fic, set after the 2009 film.

Excerpt:

What, exactly, presumed a friendship that would define not only Spock, but Kirk as well?

Friends communed. Talked. Shared life experiences, interests, and time. This assumed Spock would expend the necessary effort to allow Kirk into his circle, and Kirk would do the same. Obviously, Spock could achieve this as the interest had reawakened in him since the non-encounter in the library. But why would Kirk wish to achieve this? Spock had not made a worthwhile impression on him.

Kirk was witty. Vulcans did not joke. Kirk flirted. Spock maintained a relationship to the best of his ability. Kirk enigmatically inspired the people around him. Spock ensured his work went above and beyond expectations to offset the inevitably of cultural misunderstandings. Kirk had friends. Spock had a roommate.

Spock entertained the notion that in their brief time as captain and first officer that they possessed a certain chemistry that superseded the lack of a camaraderie Spock offered Kirk. Only they shared no academic interests as Kirk’s interests lied in command and Spock’s deep within sciences, and so his unique ability to provide a professional chemistry could not be utilized at the Academy. He had no recollection of Kirk introducing any of his hobbies, and despite the fact that Spock had none himself, he could not even pretend to share a common interest.

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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Star Trek: The Original Series Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James T. Kirk/Spock Characters: James T. Kirk, Spock (Star Trek) Additional Tags: Pining, Accidental Bonding, Vulcan Mind Melds, Vulcan Bond, Telepathy, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Fluff and Smut, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Hurt/Comfort, Mutual Pining, Sex Pollen, Porn with Feelings, Idiots in Love Summary:

While collecting data for a brief away mission on an alien planet, Jim and Spock are hit by a pollen from a strange flower that makes them want to fuck each other senseless. And they do. And then they form a spontaneous t'hy'la bond that Jim doesn’t sense and Spock desperately tries to keep secret.

I’m finding that fic is helping me with quarantine, so I hope my fic might help someone too. Here’s some TOS fluff, smut, idiots in love, and accidental bonding with loads of mind melds and mutual pining.

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fic: and the message is you

and the message is you (681 words) by jiokra Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Poe Dameron/Rey Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Post-Star Wars: The Last Jedi Summary: After Crait, Rey is alone in the midst of a sea of happy people, forlorn and melancholic. Then Poe arrives from nowhere just to talk to her.

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ABOVE MY BROTHER, I AND TANGLED SPINES | 13k words | (sharing a bed, sickfic, pining, smut, lots of smut, hurt/comfort)

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summary: Sansa catches a cold, and after Jon comes to aide her, she risks revealing her true regard for him by asking if he could spend the night sharing the bed with her. To her surprise, he stays. Neither expected him to remain long after her cold had ended.

excerpt:

She awakened to Jon gently settling a hand upon her shoulder.

Perched beside her at the edge of her bed, Jon looked delicately at her and said nothing, though he did not need to say anything. He carried clay bowls, one with a rag soaking inside. She could not see the medicine in the other bowl, but its alluring odor nearly suffocated her. Though it were but mere spices in mulled wine, the purpose for its usage was a regnunant memory that sullied what was otherwise a fine treat. It must be strong, if it were as potent as it smelled.

“I brought some cold water from melted snow and a compress,” he said, wetting the cloth and laying it flat over her forehead. Droplets rolled off her temple and moistened her hair and the tips of her ears. “And when you can stomach it, there’s medicine, too.”

Her mind felt fuzzy with a fog, and she could not stop herself from looking over him as he tended to her. He looked so handsome in the candlelight, his dark eyes a deep black, stronger Stark features than any of her other brothers. An emblem of House Stark, she wanted to hug him dearly and never let him go. Those dark eyes then caught hers, and breathlessly, she held his gaze, daring him to look away first. Only he did not, but softened instead. He slipped his fingers through her hair and rubbed a thumb over her cheek.

Outside snowed piles of sparkling white, yet her bedchambers crackled with the fire roaring by the mantle, Longclaw’s shadows ghastly as it arrayed over the stone walls. The grey curtains of her four poster bed rustled as the bedframe creaked, and it gave Sansa an idea. She slipped a hand from beneath the furs, shuddering at the difference between the warmth beneath them and the colder air.

“Hold me?” Her voice came out smaller than she anticipated.

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Chapter 5 up!

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Summary: Poe's mission is simple: Infiltrate the First Order and implant the idea of defection into Kylo Ren’s mind. With Poe belonging to a select group that knows the location of Rey, the only Padawan in the galaxy, his mind is priceless and his body safe from execution.

Poe succeeds in getting captured and sent as prisoner to the First Order… by Finn, who Poe hasn't seen since he awakened from his coma and left the Resistance for anonymity in the Outer Rim a year ago. Now Finn has been reconditioned and given a promotion to the leader of what remains of the FN unit.

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YOU’RE THE FALLING STAR, YOU’RE THE GET AWAY CAR | Hurt/Comfort, pining

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Poe didn’t feel the cut, not until after the adrenaline from escaping the troopers had worn down, leaving him only weary and taxed out. Then the cut became a niggling sting in the back of his mind, annoying more than painful. He looked down at it and frowned at the blood soaking through the sleeve of his white shirt. The splotch grew fast.

Unknotting his scarf proved difficult; his arm ached at the slightest movement. Finn maneuvered across the airspeeder and touched his uninjured arm. “Let me help you,” Finn said.

Poe couldn’t meet his eye as he passed him the scarf, embarrassed at his own weakness to let such a small injury affect him so. Finn’s warmth along with the heat from the hot sands ought to be stifling, but not when his fingertips lightly brushed Poe as he tied the scarf around his arm. He remembered when the First Order’s attack on the Raddus sent him skyrocketing out of the hangar bay, blown back alongside shrapnel — then when he thought all was lost, Finn dove for him and held him in his arms. Poe would’ve given anything to have Finn by his side in Jakku. Just remembering walking aimlessly through the hot sand dunes, dehydrated and using the stars at night for navigation, made this moment all the sweeter.

Poe watched him work. Finn’s eyebrows furrowed in concentration, ever so serious like his Finn tended to be. They were so close, Poe could kiss him, if only they had that kind of relationship.

When Finn finished, Poe looked away before he could be caught staring.

“That feel fine?” asked Finn, hand on his elbow.

“Perfect. Thanks.”

When Finn left to check on Rey, Poe watched him leave, wistful.

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Fanmix for my fic Age of Surrender, where Sansa and Jon don't like each other, but that doesn't stop them from making out in secret around Winterfell.

Pretender by Miike Snow

Velvet Elvis by Alex Winston

All I Want by WALK THE MOON

High Society by Betty Who

Siberia by Lights

The Things I Should’ve Said by E for Explosion (on Spotify)

Yeah Boy by Kelsea Ballerini

Perfect by Ed Sheeran

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Fanmix for my fic Equinox, where after TFA, Finn leaves the Resistance without saying goodbye and Poe runs into him a year later after he’s been reconditioned back into a stormtrooper.

The Ticking of My Heart by E for Explosion

Heavy by POWERS

Polaroids by E for Explosion

Renegades by X Ambassadors

Shooting Stars by Bag Raiders

Blue Roses by Runaway June

Die From A Broken Heart by Maddie & Tae

How Would You Feel (Paean) by Ed Sheeran

All Good Things (Come To An End) by Nelly Furtado

Love You Anymore by Michael Buble

I Will Wait by Mumford & Sons

Little Lion Man by Mumford & Sons

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EQUINOX | Action/Adventure, Hurt/Comfort, Whump, Poe Dameron Hurts So Prettily, Pining Finn, Oblivious Poe

UPDATE!  Read Chapter 4 on ao3

summary: Poe’s mission is simple: Infiltrate the First Order and implant the idea of defection into Kylo Ren’s mind. With Poe belonging to a select group that knows the location of Rey, the only Padawan in the galaxy, his mind is priceless and his body safe from execution.

Poe succeeds in getting captured and sent as prisoner to the First Order… by Finn, who Poe hasn’t seen since he awakened from his coma and left the Resistance for anonymity in the Outer Rim a year ago. Now Finn has been reconditioned and given a promotion to the leader of what remains of the FN unit.

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i love you to the grandfather clock and back | Pining, Fix-It summary: Quentin went into the mirror world and freed Eliot from the monster, only Eliot isn't happy. A party is thrown in his honor, but he can't enjoy it with Quentin now dating Alice.

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Jonsa Holiday Fic Exchange is a gift exchange for the ship Jon Snow/Sansa Stark from Game of Thrones and A Song of Ice and Fire, similar to Secret Santas and other fanwork gift exchanges. Participants will write and receive a 1,000 word completed fic.

Rules and FAQ are available on AO3 (link below) and on @jonsaholidayficexchange!

Sign-up Opens: Mon 9 Sep 2019 Sign-up Closes: Mon 23 Sep 2019 Assignments Due: Sat 07 Dec 2019 Works Revealed: Sat 21 Dec 2019 Authors Revealed: Sat 28 Dec 2019

AO3 2019 subcollection

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Letters Post

Hope you enjoy!

@jonsa-creatives

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Update: Chapter 3 up!

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EQUINOX | Action/Adventure, Pining, Drama, Graphic violence, Hurt/Comfort

Summary: Poe's mission is simple: Infiltrate the First Order and implant the idea of defection into Kylo Ren’s mind. With Poe belonging to a select group that knows the location of Rey, the only Padawan in the galaxy, his mind is priceless and his body safe from execution.

Poe succeeds in getting captured and sent as prisoner to the First Order… by Finn, who Poe hasn't seen since he awakened from his coma and left the Resistance for anonymity in the Outer Rim a year ago. Now Finn has been reconditioned and given a promotion to the leader of what remains of the FN unit.

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WITH A HOOKED HAND BY YOUR FORTRESS SIDE | Fluff, adventure, hurt/comfort, light angst, UST

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summary: Emma becomes a stowaway on the Jolly Roger because she heard it can leave Neverland, only Captain Hook puts a hitch in her plan.

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EQUINOX | (Hurt/comfort, Pining Finn, Painfully oblivious Poe, Angst, Action/adventure, Graphic Violence, Dark themes, Whump, Poe Dameron Hurts So Prettily, canon divergence - post-TFA (total AU, ignores anything after TFA)

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I’m going back to working on my WIP (30k already written and my goal is to complete before Rise of Skywalker comes out). I started working on it again because a lovely, wonderful reader left an encouraging comment, so if you like it, PLEASE comment. lol

summary: Poe's mission is simple: Infiltrate the First Order and implant the idea of defection into Kylo Ren’s mind. With Poe belonging to a select group that knows the location of Rey, the only Padawan in the galaxy, his mind is priceless and his body safe from execution.

Poe succeeds in getting captured and sent as prisoner to the First Order… by Finn, who Poe hasn't seen since he awakened from his coma and left the Resistance for anonymity in the Outer Rim a year ago. Now Finn has been reconditioned and given a promotion to the leader of what remains of the FN unit.

excerpt (from a later, unposted chapter):

With no idea where he was headed, Poe marched with significance, yet on the inside, he messed around with this HUD, flicking away alerts that popped up at the most aggravating moment, the garish red text making the space behind his right eye throb. He hunted down for a navigational field or simple map, anything to orient himself. As he turned a corner, he spotted a cluster of troopers headed in the same direction. Poe hurried to catch up, trailing behind them, and hoped they were anything like Black Squadron on the way to the mess: bloodthirsty, greedy bastards who wanted first pickings.

But the troopers started to part, scattering away in orderly parallel lines, and Poe, having missed the memo entirely, halted in his tracks when a trooper with a scarlet cape cascading from one shoulder to their boot stood dead center at the front of the lines. Poe’s HUD flashed the designation: FN-2187.

“FN-2000,” said Finn, void of emotion. “I’ve been looking for you.”

Poe refused to be afraid of Finn. Regardless of how he got on The Destroyer, this was Finn. Poe told his mother’s stories to him as he lied asleep in a coma, even the ones he never breathed a word of to BB-8. When Finn crawled into his bed in the dead of night, he leaned against Poe and heard the stories that Poe’s father couldn’t manage to choke out even after all these years. Finn had hesitated before punching the daylights out of him. That had to mean something. His friend had to still be in that buckethead.

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