#‘ her work frequently features sapphic themes‘

[marzipanandminutiae]

Reading “A Rather Haunted Life” and so far I have five main thoughts:

1. The author is such a great biographer generally that she really spoils her writing even more by utterly refusing to engage with any aspect of Jackson’s life through a homoerotic lens, than if the rest of the book were mediocre

2. Seriously, she addresses it once and that’s basically to say “yes, she wrote about being accused of lesbianism in college to the point where a male crush lost interest in her because she was so close with her best friend – whatever the actual nature of the relationship might have been, which is uncertain – and yes, she loved The Well of Loneliness, and yes, at least one of her books has seriously sapphic themes (and yes, she got so frightened- not angered, frightened -by having those themes pointed out that she wondered at her own fear, in private correspondence). BUT SHE NEVER SAID “hey I want to fuck women” SO PROBABLY NONE OF THIS MEANS ANYTHING AND SHE WAS 100% HETERO.” I mean. Come on.

3. Yes, Shirley Jackson seems to have experienced attraction to men. I would not say that she was a lesbian by the modern, usually exclusive definition. But like… There’s academic caution about a historical figure who never openly clarified her sexuality, and then there’s naïveté or outright homophobic erasure of queer possibility.

4. Fuck Stanley Hyman; all my homies hate Stanley Hyman

5. I need to read more Shirley Jackson I need to get weirder

[sapphicahsokatanoweek]

Sapphic Ahsoka Tano Week 2024

Frequently Asked Questions

What kinds of content can be submitted? Digital or traditional art, fanfic, poetry, playlists, edits, photos, cosplay, icons, graphics, and/or memes. If you have something in mind that’s not included here, feel free to send us an ask to confirm!

Are trans, nonbinary, and intersex depictions of characters welcome? Always! Any and all characters featured in the content you create for Sapphic Ahsoka Tano Week can be trans, nonbinary, and/or intersex.

Are bisexual/pansexual/polysexual headcanons allowed? Of course! All characters are welcome to be portrayed as any sexual, romantic, or gender identity. Bashing or negativity towards any LGBTQIA+ subgroup will not be tolerated and you will be blocked for interacting with the event.

Are depictions of polycules okay? As long as Sapphic Ahsoka Tano is involved, the more the merrier! For example, JediNiteArmor (Ahsoka/Bo-Katan/Armorer) is allowed, or Kanerasoka (Kanan/Hera/Ahsoka) is allowed.

May I include OCs in my submission? Absolutely, as long as Ahsoka Tano remains the focus of the work.

Can submissions be platonic in nature? Definitely! We only ask that works are Ahsoka-centric, and not sidelining her to focus on other non-Ahsoka ships.

Is content featuring Ahsoka as a kid allowed? No depictions of underage sexual content will be accepted. Light non-explicit romance (i.e. hand-holding, sharing meals, fighting together, hugging, going on dates) is acceptable between TCW era Ahsoka and a peer of her age (i.e. Barriss, Riyo, Steela, Trace). Any sexual content must clearly indicate Ahsoka and her partner are both adults.

Are AUs allowed? Absolutely! You are welcome to create art and stories that do not align with Star Wars canon. 

Is there a word minimum or art completion level required to submit? Nope! Make as much or as little as you like.

Can I use fancasts or character inspirations outside of the actors that play Ahsoka? Yes, but please do not whitewash any of the characters involved. 

Can I post what I create on other social media platforms? Absolutely! While this event week only has an account on Tumblr, you are welcome to share whatever you make to any/all of your other accounts. We may not be there to reblog it formally, but we will be cheering you on!

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Are “toxic” or “taboo” elements and themes allowed? The LGBTQIA+ community has a long-interwoven history with the horror genre. Works describing horror and/or traditionally “unpalatable” tropes are absolutely allowed; we simply ask you to clearly tag all possible triggers. Examples: blood, biting, cannibalism, murder, violence, monsters, gore. We ask all consumers of the works created to respect the creators’ tags. If something is tagged “Dead Dove: Do Not Eat”, you have been fairly warned.

I’m late with my submission! Can I still share it? Of course! We completely understand when ‘life’ happens and dates are missed, but you still want to share your work. Remember to tag this blog, tag #sapphicahsokatanoweek2024 and mention your prompts so we can share and archive it appropriately.

[ashenthorns]

kay y'know what, related: i feel like infodumping about Vivi and the Radical Queens, if I may be a bit self-indulgent lmao.

VRQ is a sci-fi/fantasy action series I plan on making about queer demon biker punks fighting to make a space for themselves and other marginalized folk within a fascistic, hyper-capitalist hell-city housed in the inner layer of an alien planet.

the core of the planet itself is made of an unstable magical ore that is slowly tearing the planet apart, a process that is being worsened by the mining and energy siphoning done to it by the ruling class.

The core also grants the people of this world magical abilities called a *Hex*, a power representing the externalized version of oneself, the person you show to the world. Despite the heavily personalized nature of Hexes, they are treated and enforced as immutable and unchanging by society as a form of behavioral control, and this inflexibility often causes pain for those whose Hex mismatches with their internal desires and sense of self. If one loses themselves to this pain, it can corrupt one's form, changing them into a monstrous manifestation of their own sorrow.

Very shonen inspired power system, primarily inspired by Jojo's/Persona, with a heavy bend towards themes of societal expectation and permutation of the self. Obvious trans metaphors are present, tho it is not the only parallel, as I designed the system such that it could apply to any societal expectation that is pressured to remain stagnant to remain predictable/useful (e.g. a career, etc.). Theres also some more general themes of depression involved with Hex Corruption, informed by my own experiences.

The central character is Vivian "Vivi" Axel, a sapphic trans woman with a love for motor vehicles and an explosive personality matched only by her Hex. She is very bold and outspoken, and her take-no-shit attitude frequently gets her into trouble. She is joined by an ensemble of close friends as part of the activist collective/biker gang The Radical Queens, who work to provide aid to their community and resist the totalitarian control of former business executive Luxius Scratch, effective emperor of the Infernal Zone.

I grew up reading Archie's Sonic the Hedgehog, and that along with its source material Sonic SatAM are big sources of inspiration for the kind of conflict in my series. I tend to love any story featuring a small scrappy group butting up against a massive system of oppression, and I wanna tell a story in that vein.

Its also gonna be SO gay and trans.

yknow with how little stamina i have for art these days (p sure the months-to-years long art block ive had is actually burnout and its not going away) I might as well just skip the webcomic phase of any of the stories I want to tell and go straight to prose with occasional accompanying illustrations. I feel like it'll be a lot healthier for me in the long run.

maybe one day I'll feel like making proper actual comics, but things'll have to change with my motivation.

[livums]

a writeblr intro!

oops i’m posting it again... tumblr decided i wasn’t cool enough to actually show up in the tags, alas.

🌹 Liv/Olivia | she/he/they | 23 🌹

Hello 🎉! My name is Olivia (feel free to call me Liv)! I am a Black fantasy & romance author who focuses on themes of queer love & longing, sapphic intimacy, generational wounds & complicated familial relationships.

I also spend quite a bit of time creating digital art! A lot of it revolves around my WIPs these days, lol. You will certainly see art on this blog of my characters. Feel free to check out my art blog @lurrkingly​, or my art twitter here.

I am always looking for more authors/writing advice blogs to follow! Fellow writers please feel free to interact! I follow, like, and reply from my main/personal blog, @girlfriend-champion​​ :)

I am always open to ask and tag games!

I am tentatively open to critique partners–if we’re mutuals and we have similar reading/writing interests, please feel free to ask! <3

🌹 about my work 🌹

My writing tends to skew towards adult/emerging adult. I LOVE various flavors of fantasy (high, low, urban, action-adventure, Gothic). I like to spend time crafting intricate worlds (lore bibles are some of my favorite things to write) and magic systems.

My favorite works (to write and to read) all include some form of romance. I write romantic love and attraction between all genders, but ladies craving each other carnally is like music to me. LOL. So, some of my work features sexuality/intimacy, but this certainly varies widely from project to project (and I certainly will not be sharing this sort of content on tumblr, for reasons that should be obvious.lol).

I love to include elements of complex relationships in my writing–romantic, platonic, or familial. Human relationships are complicated and messy and awesome and frequently painful–and it’s important to me that my work reflects that.

I try particularly to explore in my work the lives and relationships of queer women of color (particularly Black & biracial women). I am always open to fantasy, romance, and sci-fi recs written by Black authors :)

🌹 my WIPs + tags 🌹

[More below the cut]

(Including pure writing projects AND art + writing projects)

General tag: #my WIPs

Character art tag: #character art

Weyward Blood (working title – characters & excerpt coming soon!)

Adult, novel, alternate history, Gothic, romance, low fantasy, supernatural, WLW, erotica

In an alternate history set in early modern south-central Europe, three estranged vampire-hunting sisters return to their hometown to attend the funeral of their father–the greatest hunter who ever lived. The sisters must reveal the truth of their father’s death and reckon with the resurrected remains of bygone love… before their city succumbs to the stalking evils.

Currently: [Drafting…]

Tag: #{sanguis in monte}

Taglist:

Sister Hollow (characters & excerpt coming soon!)

New adult, novel, WLW, low fantasy, action-adventure  

In a world wherein the psychic theocracy maintains strict harmony by cleansing the masses of negativity and grief, a particularly angry young  woman discovers psychic abilities of her own. When her ex-girlfriend steals away a dangerous memory, she must submit to the church’s training in order to reclaim what’s hers, and, along the way, learn what it   really means to feel her feelings. For she has much more in common with the ancient and almighty Holy Mother than she could have ever imagined.

Currently: [Drafting - HIATUS]  

Tag: #{the rival daughter}  

Taglist:  

Under the Sun

YA/New adult, short story, LGBT, romance, speculative fiction, eco-fiction

A  (tentatively) short story set in the speculative future of a certain metropolis in the American Midwest. After their parents are disappeared by the authorities for eco-sabotage, a teen endeavors to keep their head down and study their way into a better life for their little siblings. They meet a girl with a taste for uncivil disobedience, and the plan goes radically awry.

Currently: [Outlining…]

Tag: #{the daisy and the daylily}

Taglist:

BW (really working title)

New adult, webcomic (?), LGBT, romance, high fantasy, action-adventure, magic

A plucky fire mage loses her elemental abilities when her horns snap in a traumatic accident. She enlists in an empire-wide magic competition anyways.  She’s got to win her girlfriend back, after all, before she’s married off to the reclusive prince. And if, along the way, she  happens to utterly charm five other competing girls… well. That works, too.

Currently: [Drawing and daydreaming - HIATUS]

Tag: #{matrimonium}

Taglist:

🌹 about me - miscellaneous 🌹

Fun Facts?

I play too much League of Legends

I’m a licensed marriage and family therapist

If left perfectly alone, I will naturally shift to a nocturnal sleep schedule. This not as cool as it sounds.

I like D&D!

Currently reading:

Kushiel’s Legacy - Jacqueline Carey

The Parable of the Sower - Octavia E. Butler

The Ask and the Answer - Patrick Ness (REREAD)

Come as You Are - Dr. Emily Nagoski, PhD (REREAD)

I look forward to getting cozy on writeblr! Feel free to ask me whatever, or interact if you’re looking for new author mutuals! <3

[vlion]

hi! there is a SEVERE lack of kim wexler fics and i’m starving. i’d love if you could write anything for kim x female reader, fluff with a bit of resolved angst, maybe an argument turned into a confession? thank you so much in advance!!!

Verdict of Love (Kim Wexler/Female Reader)

Author’s Note: I am actually so freaking sorry this took forever for me to get out, but man does it feel great to write another sapphic work :) My fics in the past have always been for the girls (iykyk), but being able to write something like this was just super affirming and idk basically just thank you for this request and I hope you enjoy! I gotta say season 6 coming to Netflix has reminded me how much I love this woman and I truly hope to see/write more blurbs/fics with her in the future! 

Link to AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47066857

Content Warnings/General Themes: Reader is technically gender neutral but written with cis-AFAB! reader in mind, language, implied sexual content, lawyer jokes, angst-turned-fluff

Word Count: 1,912

You audibly sighed in frustration. Why did she have to be like this?

You’d known Kim for a while now; meeting by chance on a whim when you’d needed a lawyer to sort out some legal stuff that you didn’t even want to attempt to approach alone. A friend had referred you to Kim, and she was nice enough to extend her services to you. After chatting with her for a bit and setting up a meeting time that was mutually accessible for the both of you, you had hung up your phone and gotten ready for a night out to distract you from the fact that you would likely have to deal with an upcoming court case.

What you hadn’t expected, however, was to see your future lawyer-to-be nursing a half-empty beer with a concerned look overtaking her otherwise composed features. At that moment, seeing her in this context, you had made a decision: you were going to make Kim Wexler fall in love with you. What you didn’t know at the time, however, was that she had made the same decision, but from the moment she had heard your voice over the phone.

~

Now, weeks later, you found yourself standing in Kim’s kitchen, anxiously awaiting her arrival home. You had become her unofficial roommate of sorts, often crashing on her couch after long and tiring meetings about your case, and developing a close bond with her in the meantime. You had your own place, sure, if you could call it that–you barely had room for a mini-fridge and microwave, let alone your pull-out couch. After ranting to her during one of your regular meetings, Kim had offered up her full kitchen and washing machine for your use any time you needed them, and you found yourself taking her up on her offer frequently. Maybe a little too frequently–let’s just say you were surprised she hadn’t kicked you out yet, or asked you to contribute to the rent.

You questioned if that would change tonight as you rearranged the display you had set up for Kim’s return home. It wasn’t much–just some flowers and chocolate, but it served as a last attempt at an “I’m sorry” if she didn’t take the news you had to share with her well. You had texted her an hour ago with a simple: “We need to talk. Your apartment, after work.” and even though she was a few years older and less tech-savvy than you, the fact that she had left you on read really wasn’t helping how you felt about the whole situation.

Just as you went to check your phone for any updates, you heard a key in the lock at the door in front of you. Luckily, before you began with your spiel, you were able to position yourself in such a way that your arrangement on the kitchen island was obscured by your body. You carefully got into place and followed Kim’s movements as she entered the apartment.

“Hey,” she said, flashing her trademark smile that always seemed to mask whatever mood she was actually in. You had grown accustomed to her ability to do this–both professionally, when she would deliver bad news about your case, and personally, when she would come home after a rough day. In each situation, she would finish whatever she had to say and look at you expectantly, softening her features to take the weight off of her statement. It was incredibly inconvenient. And right now, it was also incredibly cute.

“Hey,” you responded, adding, “I assume you saw my text?” Shit. Did that come across too harsh? Did she think you were…mad at her?

She placed her files and briefcase on the coffee table, before turning to face you, still neutral in her demeanor. Nodding slightly, she prompted you to begin the discussion. “Yeah, what’s up?”

You inhaled sharply through your nose, closing your eyes to gather yourself before you began. “So uh…about my case…” 

“Yeah?” Her attention was piqued at the mention of the intersection between her professional career and personal relationship with you. It was ironic that the very thing that had brought the two of you together now had the potential to tear it all apart.

“Don’t hate me,” you began, “but I may have made the decision to settle.” You nearly cringed as you said the statement out loud, dreading her response as you saw her features become contorted.

“What?!” She gritted out, genuine concern finding its way into her response. Regardless of your relationship with her, she was still your legal counsel, who had been responsible for sorting out the fine details of your case.

Whether it was for the sake of justifying yourself or for the hope that what you might say would remove the concern from her face, you continued. “I just…I didn’t feel like it was worth it to draw this out any longer. I knew you wouldn't be too thrilled about it, but I hate seeing you put in long hours on this thing just for nothing to come out of it. I went down to the courthouse the other day when you were consulting with a client and had it all sorted out.”

Kim sighed, crossing her arms to display her distress about the situation. “Y/N…”

“I’m so sorry Kim. I totally understand if you’re upset and want me to go.” You felt tears pricking your eyes, panic setting in at her disdain. “I know this meant a lot to you, and–”

“Hey,” she said, reaching out to steady you. You felt her hands encase your wrists that were slightly shaking as you shared this information with her. “Look at me.”

Kim's concern over the situation was evident on her face, but before you could continue with your explanation, she gently squeezed your hands to steady you. Feeling her hands encase and smooth down your arms, you couldn't help but look into her eyes, and as soon as you did, you felt your worries melt away. Her eyes seemed to convey a sense of understanding and compassion that you hadn't seen before, and you realized that you had been too quick to jump to conclusions about how she would react.

"I don't hate you," Kim said, her voice softening. "I could never hate you. But why didn't you tell me sooner?"

You took a deep breath before answering. "Because I didn't want to disappoint you. I knew how much you were putting into this case, and I didn't want you to think that I didn't appreciate it."

Kim let out a small chuckle at that, shaking her head slightly. "You don't have to worry about disappointing me, Y/N. You could never do that. And as for the case, I appreciate your concern, but you didn't have to settle just to spare me a few long hours."

You felt a wave of relief wash over you at her words, and you couldn't help but smile. "I know that now–I just hated seeing you beat yourself up over something I was responsible for.” 

You took a moment to question if you should proceed with what you wanted to say next, but ultimately decided to put it all on the table now. “There's something else that I want to say."

Kim raised an eyebrow, looking at you curiously. "What's that?"

Taking a deep breath, you decided to take the plunge, moving aside so she could see the display behind you. "I…” You gathered yourself to get this part out as clear as possible, reassured in how she reacted to your legal matter. “I really like you Kim. Like…” you gestured to the flowers and chocolates behind you, gesturing to it like a prize presented to participants on a gameshow, “really like you. I’ve felt this way for a while now, but I didn't know how to tell you. And when I thought about settling the case, and how much you’ve been doing for me…I realized that I couldn't keep my feelings hidden any longer. I totally understand if you aren't, you know, or are uncomf-"

"Y/N, I…" Kim's eyes widened in surprise as she cut you off, and for a moment, she didn't say anything. But then a slow, sultry smile spread across her face, and she took one of your hands in one of her own. "I feel the same way. I've been trying to find the right way to tell you, but I didn't want to ruin what we already had. But now that I know how you feel, I..."

You felt your heart swell at her words, and without thinking, you leaned in to kiss her. The kiss was soft and tentative at first, but as you deepened it, you felt a sense of euphoria wash over you. The woman you had looked up to, practically lived with, and, hell, revered for what felt like years has reciprocated your feelings. And–not to mention–she kisses like a fucking goddess.

You pulled back to gaze into Kim’s eyes, no longer seeking approval but rather affection from the woman you love. Without a subtle nod of her head in the general direction, you sank down onto the couch, Kim moving next to you. She reached an arm behind your shoulder, pulling you into her as she fumbled for the remote.

In the quiet of the living room, you and Kim let yourselves relax, letting go of all the tension and anxiety you each had been carrying around. For the first time in a long time, you felt truly at peace, as if you were exactly where you were meant to be. You relaxed into Kim’s embrace, realizing the impact a simple statement could have on your state of being. All you had done was tell Kim how you felt–now you were snuggled up against her, tranquility enjoying your evening.

"I never realized how much I needed you until now," you whispered, just as Kim settled on one of her beloved classic movies. “And…your couch.”

Kim snickered and looked down at you, brushing your hair from where it lay wild from the evening’s events. "I've always been here for you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I know," you said, "But I've been so scared to admit how I feel. I didn't want to risk losing you."

Kim moved to cup your face in her hands and leaned in for another kiss, hesitating above your lips. "You could never ruin what we have," she said. "I love you too much for that.” She noticed your floral display in her peripheral, before continuing. “And you got me gifts, so that’s a bonus.” She said, cheekily. 

“Anything for you, Miss Kim Wexler, Esq.” You joked, halting yourself from moving upwards and connecting your lips, as you realized. “Hey, now I don’t have to crash on your couch anymore!” Kim smirked, shaking her head at your statement. “I really don’t think my double bed will be much of an upgrade…” You leaned upwards quickly, pecking her nose. “As long as you’re there, I don’t care if I’m sleeping on the damn floor, honey.”She chuckled at that. “Yeah, you can tell yourself that all you want. Just wait till you find out how hot it can get in there.”

You glanced between her form above you and her bedroom. “Wanna find out right now?”

[cjoatprehn]

Update - October 15, 2023

Old & New

I have found records of old traditional works that I no longer have in my possession, due to familial bullshit and they have most if not all of my traditional artwork now. I found photos on discord so I can share a few of them.

This was a commission in early high school. Took two weeks—kept picking my hair as time went by. I am incredibly satisfied even now of the results. This is Shenron in Crayola colored pencils. References helped a lot but took some time to hone fully. The commissioner, a former coworker of my birthgiver, loved it. So much hair was pulled from my head during the 2 weeks worked on this in creative frustration.

With Shenron, my only regret is not charging more for the process. Past me listen, $7-$15 is not enough to charge for how many Crayola colored pencils and hair you pulled out throughout this.

This self portrait was made during my Junior year of high school. Star Wars themed. Yes, I had that lightsaber and the poncho at the time, lightsaber duels were frequent in our lunchtime in my bunch of friends. One of our duels appeared on school news at one point. I used oil pastels. I finished first before every one else surprisingly.

Valentine’s Day Sapphic commission. A butch came to me for a portrait of their snowy day Selfie. Her gf’s reaction was worth it on Valentine’s Day. Prismacolor Markers. I received her video reaction at work in the campus mailroom on Valentine’s Day on the Fucking dot. She found out it was me afterwards.

This was a 2-piece study of acrylics with cool and warm colors of one photographed scene, we chose one detail in the photograph to be the opposing cool/warm color scheme.

This piece is a Transparency study, one of my favorite studies to paint in acrylic, despite my struggles with time blindness, doing an all-nighter to present it in the next morning. Sadly, I was graded harshly but—it was fun to do regardless.

I was commissioned to paint this, which was hung up for a traditional Kwanzaa event at my college-turned-university. It took awhile—but—worth it all. I wasn’t kidding about that Kwanzaa event, either; I was very pleased it was main art of the event.

Now for New Stuff

I voiced awhile back I wanted a tattoo. This will my first ever tattoo. On the day I received this news, I was delving back into drawing again without pressure of money and now for loving my craft, for the sake of realness and fun for me. It’s how it should have been all along. It took several years of rebuilding the motivation for something small. It’s a small step to building back up to my drawing of my own standards but—it should help. This will be my first tattoo. It’ll be on my wrist.

A semicolon with an elephant motif. There are two iterations of this:

My first straight from my mind, shown below:

Below is @knifecatte’s guidance:

“what's it look like if you let the bottom part of the semicolon be the trunk?”

As for the meaning of this:

“A semicolon tattoo is used as a message of affirmation and solidarity with those who have dealt with suicide, depression, addiction, and other mental health issues. […] It was popularized by Amy Bleuel. […] chose a semicolon as a symbol because it’s “used when an author could’ve chosen to end their sentence, but chose not to. The author is you and the sentence is your life.”

Elephants I’ve held close my entire life. Even if not physically, I see them a lot in media when not looking for them. I love elephants, always have. While one of my headmates is an elephant, they may not choose to stay that way. But my sona is also an elephant.

Finally… video content

Safe for Photosensitivity:

God of War Ragnarok Spoilers - Rated M - 18+ : Going to have you click here, due to the thumbnail featuring an aftermath scene that’s not appropriate for anyone below 18.

I did also make a meme but same reasoning for not displaying it. I wish we could spoiler images or embeds without spoilering the entire post.

That’s all I got. If you’re able to blaze this post, would be greatly appreciated. Other than that, follow me here, @mars-da-volcanic-elemental, and @cjoat-boost. Thanks!

Have an awesome October.

Art dumping time. I’m just going to—dump.. art. And then pin to the top of my profile so..

Just dropping these here.. and I may not be on Tumblr much, but I have notifications on if you submit in something or send an ask or, Send me a message

But otherwise?

Here’s my about me.. and um.. yeah.

And…if you’re interested:

[vee-angel]

Upcoming Story Introductions

I just wanted to write a brief introduction to give a quick look at some of up-and-coming stories and story series I have in the works.

--The Pervert Pentet--

This is going to be a series of stories exploring the lives of five women who each embrace and exemplify a certain extreme fetish lifestyle. There is:

Potty-Mouth Piper- Skinny girl with Swedish ancestry and a punk-rock aesthetic. Piper is the epitome of a filth-fetishist. On top of living up to her name in the sense that she often insists that her mouth be used as a toilet, she speaks and acts in the most obscene ways possible. As an example, she has a tattoo on the side of her head (which is shaved into a green mohawk) which reads “Ass to Mouth 4Ever.” However, rather than the normal interpretation that anything that’s been up her ass must immediately go into her mouth, she insists that anything that goes into her mouth must have first been up her (or someone else’s) ass. Piper identifies as a lesbian, but is more-or-less free-use for any gender, due to her love of obscenity and bodily fluids. The early part of her story takes place in high school where she meets the love of her life; a timid filth-fetishist names Mackenzie; she becomes obsessed with Piper, who slowly helps Mackenzie open up to her fantasies. Mackenzie helps Piper feel as though she has someone who actually accepts her.

Sharking Sherry- Soft, feminine body with very pretty breasts, slightly large for her frame. Half-Japanese/Half Caucasian. Exposure/exhibitionism fetishist. Sherry grew up in a very Americanized family, but from a young age, she felt drawn to her Japanese ancestry. Her parents had no objections to her engaging in her Japanese culture (after all, things like Pokemon and anime were becoming increasingly commonplace). Due to their ignorance regarding how “adult” anime and manga could be, Sherry was exposed to themes of female humiliation/embarrassment as a form of comic relief at a young age and eventually started watching hentai in her early teens. As she became more adult, she became interested in a Japanese activity called sharking; the trend and fetish of exposing a woman in public against her will where it would be filmed and posted online. After high-school, she takes a year off to visit Japan where, much to her delight, she becomes the victim of a sharking video, but to her disappointment, only her panties are exposed. The experience re-ignites her interest and she later tries to make arrangements with someone online to participate in another sharking video in which she would get to shark another girl, but leaving her completely naked in public. However, due to a miscommunication resulting from her incomplete comprehension of the Japanese language, the people she meets with believe she wants to be the victim. With her having been so adamant about wanting to make the video, she ends up stripped completely naked and is forced to walk back to her hotel without her clothes. She finds the experience humiliating, but at the same time incredibly exhilarating. She decides that whatever else she does with her life, one thing she absolutely wants to do is to have her body and her sexuality exposed, and to expose the bodies and sexuality of other girls. In fact, this is how she ends up meeting Piper, who she ends up sharking, much to Piper’s amusement.

Non-consent Nancy- Nancy grew up as a shy, bisexual, African-American girl. She was bullied through much of her youth, but rather than resenting the bullies, she tried to befriend them in hopes that they would stop. She always tried to think of things they’d like, or ways she could be nice to them. Over time, she developed the coping mechanism of empathizing more with abusers and rapists and bullies than with their victims. In her mind, she often finds herself adamantly defending them and thinking that their victims should be punished. While in public, she maintains a persona of a typical college feminist/black lives matter/lgbt activist, she privately fetishizes victimization, often using her role as a rape-crisis counselor to arrange the re-victimization of women who confess their trauma to her, and to help and defend known rapists. She has an athletic build, due to exercising and women’s self-defense classes, but secretly, she uses her athleticism to abuse and rape other girls. She eventually develops a close friendship (in which she becomes something of a subordinate side-kick) with the artist Teira Volks.

Torture-lover Teira- German-born artist Teira Volks, average build, early 30’s, aryan features, straight blonde hair, perpetually serious expression. As a youth, Teira was close to her grandfather, who was a Nazi officer during WW2. She became fascinated with the idea of torture and suffering. Due to her connection to heinous war crimes, the idea of pain and despair felt very real to her. Not just like some abstract that people read in a history book. As she grew up, she became a controversial performance artist, often causing herself so much pain and harm that it became difficult for her to even find venues that would allow her to showcase such extreme self-abuse. In the past, she had sometimes employed assistants who would allow themselves to be abused, but she usually found them to be insufficiently masochistic, or unwilling to endure her forceful and pushy style of management. She eventually comes across Nancy, who she allows to participate in a performance with her. She finds that no matter how much Nancy hates what is being done to her, or how much she’s hurt or abused or humiliated; Nancy keeps coming back and never says a harsh word toward Teira. In time Teira takes on Nancy as a sort of full-time assistant, often treating Nancy as a slave; forcing her to participate in performances against her will. They meet Piper and Sherry at a performance near their college. The theme of the performance is “mirror,” in which anyone is allowed to do whatever they like to Teira, on the condition that they will allow it to be done to themselves. After Piper imposes her kinks on Teira, and subsequently submitting to having those same kinks imposed on herself, they become friends. With Piper, Teira, Nancy, and Sherry occasionally getting together and forming a tight-knit group.

Bimbo Bailee- Tall and pretty, in a trashy way. Bailee has huge fake tits and dresses in an incredibly exhibitionistic way. Her origins are a bit unclear as she seems too ditsy to remember ever not being a bimbo. Sherry, Piper, Nancy, and Teira meet her at a plastic surgeon's office. Piper makes an obscene comment upon noticing her (“Holy shit, look at the size of the fuck-bags on that little cock-socket!”), while Sherry discretely takes some upskirt pictures of her to post online later. After talking with her, they discover she seems to be profoundly stupid and impossibly gullible. As an example, after someone comments on her tramp stamp that reads “Butt Slut” she consistently says “Nuh uh, it’s a butterfly. That’s what the tattoo guy told me.” At times seeming to become flustered due to the fact that everyone keeps commenting that her tramp stamp (which she still insists is a butterfly) clearly reads “Butt Slut.” She seems to be so gullible that nearly any embarrassing trick or prank will work on her, regardless of how little thought is put into it. She’s consistently vain and often critical of the appearances of other women, generally contextualizing everything they do in the context of how attractive it makes them to men. She sometimes makes comments indicating that she doesn’t believe lesbians are sincere, and are only with each other as a way of getting attention from men. Despite her ditsyness and frequent critical comments about the other girls appearances, Piper, Sherry, Nancy, and Teira decide to invite her into their friend group due to how entertaining she is.

Each of these five characters will be getting their own story to start, and after they all meet up, there will sometimes be stories that involve all five of them, but more often stories will involve only a fraction of the full group.

--The Kinky Mass-Effect Fanfiction Trilogy--

This is the series that is the most fleshed out by far. This is going to be a trilogy of full length erotic novels set in the Mass Effect universe. The third book in this series was actually my first attempt at writing erotica (it sort of evolved from a sort of roleplay, and before I knew it, it was turning into a book). But a ways into the story, I realized that there was a lot of story leading up to the one I was writing, so I decided it needed to be a trilogy.

The story follows Dr. Biavalia Bi’tarah (usually called Beebee, by her friends), a dutiful asari slave and whore for her human master. Her playful sexuality and juvenile sense of humor belie her skill and competence as a fighter and engineer. The first book in the trilogy follows her as she deceives Commander Shepard (female) and Jack (aka Subject Zero) into helping her find someone who could aid her and her master into gaining an edge over the other slavers of the Terminus systems. Aria T’loak also makes an appearance. Throughout the first book, Beebee will happen across situations where sex and kink are preferable solutions to fighting (though there will still be a decent amount of action). And for those of you (like me) who were disappointed that Jack didn’t have any girl/girl romance options in the game, rest assured that the psychotic biotic will be having plenty of sapphic fun with the sapphire slut.

--Unnamed Female-Inferiority World--

At some point in the past, a genetic virus came about that only affected females. If untreated, it would degrade their DNA, and would eventually become fatal. It was discovered that the only way to repair the genetic damage was by administering incomplete pieces of human genetic material (i.e. human sperm). Early attempts to synthesize a more stable treatment were failures, and eventually society came to accept that all females would need to regularly absorb male semen, either anally, orally, or vaginally. This new sexual desperation among females reshaped how males and females interacted, with women having their very lives depending on how sexually appealing they were to men. Over the generations, women with unappealing bodies or personalities became scarce. Yet, every woman still knows that her long term survival depends on being more sexually appealing than the women around her, so even the most attractive and obedient females are still competitive.

Men in this world have become entitled and demanding as women have become more accomodating. Feminism is the greatest crime a female can commit and is punishable by a fate worse than death.

These stories will likely involve a strong emphasis on heavy and extreme kinks. Misogyny, rape, humiliation, torture, filth, and even snuff will be recurring themes. This is most likely going to be a series of stories exploring various aspects and characters of this alternative universe. While I’ve had multiple fantasies set in this universe, it’s probably the least developed so far.