#also no @-ing im a coward

[blankcest]

HELLO WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? WHY ARE YOU IN MY HOUSE

[cherrypopidol]

Hello, hii!! (　＾▽＾)

Uhm, I had this idea for a request. I don't know if you're familiar with 'Daisy Jones & The Six'?

Well, there's a scene where Billy finds Daisy overdosed in the bathroom (you can look it up on YT, it's short!) and I thought it would be a good scenario for Slash or Axl.

Of course, you're free to ignore this request if you don't feel comfortable doing it.

Tysm!! (ヽ´ω`)

it was such a fucking good request I NEED MORE OF THATTTT

also I made this more my style but also I think because of you im gonna watch this movie soon :p

𝓓𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂

𝒶𝓍𝓁 𝓍 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇

Chateau Marmont, 1992 11:38 pm

“You always do this” you snapped, voice rising over the music bleeding in from the hallway “You shut down, you ice me out—and then you act like the victim”

Axl was pacing near the minibar, jaw clenched, glass of vodka sweating in his hand “You think I like being this way? You think I planned to be this f***ed up?”

“I think you don’t know how to let someone love you unless they’re bleeding for it”

he stopped cold

and then he said it

“Maybe you’re not the one I want loving me anymore.”

the room went still

he didn’t mean it. not really. but you flinched like he’d slapped you

“Say that again” you whispered

Axl just looked away. like a coward. like a boy who’d gone too far and didn’t know how to come back

so you did what you always swore you wouldn’t

you left the room—and you took the little bag from your jacket pocket with you

1:14 a.m.

he checked the empty hallway. you weren’t answering your phone. he told himself you needed space, but something gnawed at him. that look on your face. that hollow quiet in your eyes. he tried to shake it, drink it away, distract himself with some model lingering from the party—but he couldn’t. none of it felt right without you

3:17 a.m.

the afterparty had emptied out an hour ago but Axl wasn’t tired. he never really was anymore—not unless you were asleep beside him. that’s when his head would finally stop. now it just buzzed.

he called your name once, then twice, wandering through the suite barefoot with a cigarette hanging from his lips, ash barely clinging to the end. the TV was on—muted reruns flickering across the walls. a bottle of Jack tipped on its side. your shoes were still by the door

his stomach twisted

“Babe?” he knocked on the bathroom door “You in there?”

silence

not the kind that meant privacy. the kind that meant danger

he didn’t even think. just shoved it open

and there you were—slumped halfway against the tub, eyes half-lidded, lips parted, skin a shade too pale. the sight made the cigarette fall from his mouth. he barely registered the soft sizzle as it hit the wet tile

“No no no no—hey. HEY—" he was on his knees beside you in seconds, hands shaking as he gripped your face “Wake up. Come on, wake up.”

your pulse was there—faint. but your breaths were slow, shallow. unnatural. there was a syringe beside your hand and something in him just shattered. he grabbed it and flung it across the room so hard it cracked the mirror

“You said you were clean.” his voice cracked, not angry. broken. “You said you were done with this shit.”

but he wasn’t yelling. he wasn’t threatening to leave. he was holding you like you’d slip away if he let go

“Don’t do this to me. Don’t f*ing die on me, please—” his words came faster now, like he could bargain time itself. he pulled you into his lap, your head lolling against his chest, your body limp in a way that made him feel helpless. Axl Rose—rage machine, fame monster, firestarter—suddenly reduced to a trembling man in a luxury bathroom, whispering into your hair:

“I can’t lose you. I won’t. Just stay. Just—stay.”

he fumbled for the phone. called for help. didn’t even remember what he said

later, when the paramedics had gone...

he sat in the same spot on the bathroom floor. the echo of the sirens had faded, but your voice didn’t come back. not yet.

his hands were stained with makeup, mascara, blood. your lipstick smudged on his wrist where your face had pressed against it

he didn’t cry until they told him you’d live.

then he folded in on himself and sobbed like a child—because for the first time in years, he’d felt something close to love, and it had nearly died right in front of him

[impuretale]

Stray observations about Lilo & Stitch as I rewatch

-Stitch saying something in an alien language that is apparently so dirty that a robot throws up will always be one of the S-tier visual gags of all time.

-Jumba has been in prison for a WEEK, tops. But he already has multiple photos (some of which appear to be him posing as his prison penpal SOs) and months if not years' worth of days tallied off. Bro literally moved in here on day 1 and said "If I am gonna live here I want the full aesthetic."

-Pudge the fish is adorable in this cartoon but front-facing eyes on a fish in RL is terrifying.

-I understand the commentary on tourism and white people but I can at least relate to sunburnt ice cream man who just wants mint chip and never gets to have it.

-The key change in He Mele No Lilo gives me chills every time; I just love the way this was storyboarded.

-I genuinely think more kids in Lilo's class should understand her crashout over the peanut butter sandwich and only having tuna.

-This stretches across all movies but I think something is up with Myrtle -- that something is not up to Lilo to take care of, mind -- but she stays intentionally trying to provoke Lilo when she knows she can and has beaten her ass on multiple occasions. Bullies are fucking cowards and they usually stop and shut up once they catch hands. So why does she keep intentionally trying to start something when she knows that it is likely to happen? Why does she think she needs that kind of attention?

-Listen I know Cobra Bubbles is supposed to appear to be an antagonist but I would not be getting salty at a literal fucking teenager for yelling something in anger at me because I almost hit them with my car. That is a very normal reaction to have.

-It would be nothing to explain that Lilo wasn't feeling well and had to leave her class early, and that Nani left to walk over and pick her up. There was a miscommunication and Lilo decided to walk home by herself. It is not ideal, but it is what happened. I also stress I understand why that does not come up, because 1) there is a lot happening in this scene and 2) Nani is again, a literal teenager, and expecting her to think of everything is the opposite of what she needs.

-The idea of defensive licking as a way to escape danger is brilliant and I kind of wish this came back later when dealing with Gantu or Jumba & Pleakley. I guess it kind of is a callback when Lilo does it because Stitch used his saliva to escape containment?

-Lilo just forcefully laying face down on the floor when she is done engaging with Nani is so real because my niece used to do this when she was about 4. Including the angry mumbling that is untranslatable. Sometimes you're out of words and just need to turn off.

-I always wonder why Lilo and Nani talk about replacing her specifically with a rabbit.

-"Tuesdays and bank holidays would be good" has been part of my regular rotation for decades now.

-When this first came out, we didn't really know the colonialism commentary or the specific callout toward tourists so mom just thought she took pictures of people that looked very different from people she's normally around (all locals including non-natives), because she sees herself as different and celebrating that makes her feel affirmed.

-I would also start shooting if I were trying to walk somewhere and it just started raining out of nowhere.

-The poster at the animal shelter that just says "RABBITS YEAH!"

-"It was dead this morning; it was hit by a truck!" "Iiiiiiii like 'im!"

-The visual gag in the "how good is his hearing" moment is also top notch.

-I love the animation of Stitch when Lilo says they live on an island with no large cities. The little flailing feets. I can't.

-"He used to be a collie before he got ran over."

-Stitch book-ing Bubbles in the face is such a weird little moment. Because how would you even report that? "Their dog threw a book at me with lethal intention" like what?

-The Aloha Oe scene makes me cry every time. From the ducks randomly wandering by to the singing and ugh...

-"I'm lost."

-Still not sure why Jumba thought Stitch was gonna hear "Come with me and we'll take you apart" and come quietly.

-Stitch trading the bottle for a giant sucker and the sucker literally warps the baby's head because it's so much bigger.

[ofmermaidstories]

some bnha thoughts, on this sunny monday morning (or lunchtime, by the time i finish typing sdlkfjdlsk):

💥 got walloped with a return of the post-362 grief, with the latest episode of the anime lmao. unfortunately this means i am currently in my feelies, so thank u for bearing with me as i cycle through them in the form of shitposting. 🥹

💥 speaking of the anime, i’m sad they didn’t adapt one of my favourite panels from 360, where bakugou (or shiggy? it’s never really stated, but tbh i’ve always kinda assumed it’s shiggy imagining it LOL, maybe they both are? a joint moment of horror/delight where everyone knows exactly what’s about to happen 🥹) are imagining bakugou being torn apart by shiggy’s gross giant maggot fingers sdlkjlsdjflksdjf. i mean, i get why bones didn’t adapt it (bc they’re cheapskates and and also bc it is a show for children LMFAOOOO) but it’s a really cool example of how hard hori’s art can go, and also what im chalking up as his secret wish to write a horror story lmaoooo.

🪱🧵 i am biting my nails the closer we get to the end of the manga. chapter 428 was fun—bakugou and todoroki hiding behind iida as iida gently berates their newfound fangirls was so cute, lmao. also the revelation that edgeshot is slowly… regenerating? is….. interesting. i’m disappointed that hori didn’t kill him for a couple of reasons: the first one is my most selfish, and it’s bc i planned on edgeshot being dead for my halloween fic lmfao, now i gotta rework that whole angle. 💀😪 but the second reason is more pressing and that’s bc hori is a COWARD who NEVER kills off ANYONE that has INTERESTING CONSEQUENCES. and also bc he only likes killing off girls 💀 (we’ll circle back to this point). idk, i mean, for as much as i act like the grim reaper and whinge about mha not being depressing enough (lmao), the story that hori’s been writing has always been like, pretty easy to understand. hope connection blah blah blah (i say that lovingly).

HOWEVER,

💚🍵🩸 there are a few deaths i’ve always kinda expected, in the series, with the top of that list being shiggy and dabi. i was like, hopeful toga wouldn’t die, mostly bc i wanted hori to prove me wrong with his GIRL MURDERER AGENDA, but. 💀 cue the clown music, ig. and hey, maybe toga isn’t dead—maybe she’s just in a coma or in prison and ochako’s being emo bc she wants the world to see toga as a teenage girl and not a blood-sucking murdering psycho, and i HOPE that’s the case!!! i do!!!! like, are you seriously going to tell me dabi is somehow still alive (for now, anyways. do NOT come for me, that man got deep fried in the deepest oil vats of McHell!!!!) but toga gets the chop? 😒 like i actually fully expect tenko to come stumbling back (literally!!!) so you cannot tell me you save the dustpile AND the deepfriend mctodo just to axe the blood sucker!!!!! let them all live if ur gonna be a coward about it, hori!!!!! this is what i mean about interesting consequences. 😔 the only consequence we’re getting so far is deku and ochako both kinda 🫤🥺😦ing their way into a confession LOL. i’m being mean—i think the next chapter will be them both confronting their guilt over like, not being able to “save” their villains, and that if we do get a confession of feelies it’ll be something like ochako saying, “i like you deku, and/but i want to be a great hero too, to save people like toga in the future”. 🥹 maybe??? guess we’ll see. 🥺

🌇💀 my pet theory for the vaguely-tenko shaped rando that’s stumbling through the rumble is that it is indeed tenko, and that deku will somehow find him to help him and that’s how deku will get his powers back. and if he doesn’t and hori ends the series with deku being quirkless i will actually, and i mean this very sincerely, stop writing fanfic LMFAOOOO. ok im maybe like, half joking. 😒 but i have never been a fan of the quirkless deku ending and now im getting scared that’s what we’re gonna get!!!!! 😦 in one of his latest interviews, hori mentions something about wanting to strip away labels from people (characters) to see the human underneath them? soooo i guess we’ll just have to trust in him and these next two (TWO) chapters. 🥹

for all my whinging i do like bnha lmao. i whinge because i like it, and tbh i probably wouldn’t change a thing of it. 🥺 all the frustrating gaps—like those perceived consequences i keep getting worked up over the lack of—are what makes it fun to write and read fic for. 🥹 and it’s been fun watching the characters change!!! i was in a bookstore, yesterday, picking up a copy of volume 38 and the girl at the counter and i started talking about the series—the pros and cons of binging it vs keeping up weekly, the change in bakugou’s character and how reading over fics with him and his older characterisation can be kinda hard, now. how scary it was that it’s coming to an end!!! she and i have talked before—when i was buying volume 36 lmao—about whether bakugou could be canonically read as queer vs asexual, and like, idk any other series that has such a mainstream reach that you could have these outside conversations with other people in your day to day, outside of a twitter or tumblr sphere! that’s the power of my hero. and im glad to be here for the ride. and no matter how it ends, it’ll be fun, and worth it. 🥹

[crguang]

sat im trying so hard not to tweak in the gym rn omg my hands are shaking and its not bcos of these tricep extensions oh ymsucuekbf fuckitn god dude. dude u GET me like u fucking GET ME theyre so. fuck threyrs so like NO ORNS DOING IT LIKE SHALOM CHIEF IM TELLING U LIKE AKEGDBJJDHS im so sorry im so incoherent but ur so good at like wording things and its like u took the mess in my brain and transcribed it perfectly. shalom overcame some fucking insane struggles and her connection to chief as the first sinner to be shackled. what if i wept my eyes out actually like. ALSO LETS STORM PARADEISOS TOGETHER 🤝🤝🤝🤝🤝🤝 im getting her ass outta there if its the last thing i do istg everyone para affiliated is on thin fucking ice (stares at langley) like what they did to her was so fucking evil actually….. targeting little lomi SPECIFICALLY bcos she was the one who resisted the most…… IM SICK. SICK I TELL U. paradeisos will die by my blade. ok i gotra get back to these reps before im accused of machine hogging but I WILL RETURN TO YAP MAYBE LATER….. love u n ur takes !!! my ceo of psychoanalysis frrrr <33333

YOURE IN THE GYM HDJFKDJFJF gotta get those muscles if you wanna take out paradeisos… we ride at dawn. i swear i would burn that place to the ground and im giving langley a choice to go down with the ship or make out in front of the flames. i was sooo disgusted, having shalom narrate what happened to her in that same steady voice as always was so eerie ugh i get mad just thinking about what they took from her. the way she went “all my feelings were snuffed out by such cowards?”… i will avenge you shalom i swear to god

the amnesia trope is so good like it can be cliche and corny but theres something about one party holding every memory of their relationship in their heart while the other can only rely on instinctual familiarity and comfort… it’ll always do it for me when it’s with characters i love idc idc, shalom even said something similar, about holding every memory of chief’s past self within her. plus she also said their destinies are linked sooo those are soulmates to me sorry

she cares so bad its sickening… i cant even tell you how many times ive read the words yearn[ing] in her interro and you know what. fitting. like this was just shalom pining for 48 hours. paradeisos’ downfall was to pick a lesbian as the 7th generation Hush

[courtney-deserved-better]

Ok so when I found Slippery Slopes I honestly didn’t sleep, I was up reading it all night. It is soooo well written and I have been meaning to tell you that for a few weeks now. It single handedly brought me back into my TD hyper fixation (that is a good thing, there’s so much more stuff now than there was years ago). I literally throw it into a text-to-speech reader thing and listen to it on my way to work cause there’s just something about it I can’t get enough of. So when you said you were doing a RR rewrite I was hyped! And now I’m gonna be suffering each week waiting for the next update (/j). So far I’m absolutely loving it! I will be awaiting the updates as patiently as I can! (Also I’m a coward so I’m anon-ing this)

akljdhgfdjkshgkfjdlsk that makes me so happy to hear!! tysm and im really glad you're enjoying amicus curiae as well!!

[beef-fajitas]

IM GONNA MAKE A BOARD ON PINTEREST AND DO THAT TOO HELPPPPP the ninja would fucking kick my ass with minimal effort ILL FINALLT STOP HAVING A BORING LOCK SCREEN

I FR MADE THE RIGHT CHOICE. IM A SUPER INTROVERT BUT I WHEN I GET COMFORTABLE OR IF YOU CAN GET ME TALKING I YAP UNTIL I ANNOY THE SHIT OUT OF EBERYONE <33

SIGH ROMANIAN GENES OR SOEMTHING. DIE WE R SO REFLECTRA-ING IT UP IN HERE BECAUDE SAME. SHIT WENT DOWN LIKE THE LAST WEEK OF SCHOOL IN JUNE AND. I ALSO HAD A HUGE BREADOWN (IM NOT KIDDING FOR MAYBE 3-4 DAYS I WOULD JUST START CRYING AND COULDNT STOP.) I WAS ALSO A COWARD.

IDK IVE NEVER DONE FULL ONLINE BEFORE ONLY PART TIME. IM KINDA SCARED 😭😭 ONLINE SCHOOL SUCKS BUT MY HIGH SCHOOL SUCKS EVEN MORE SO 🤷🤷

omg new moot heyy :D how r u? i'm also rewatching ninjago rn btw i saw ur blog header

OMG I DIDNT KNOW I WAS FOLLOWING YOU /GEN TEHHEHE NEW MOOT HEYYYY GOOD!! WBU?? YIPEE YOU TOO? Currently rewatching s1 ninjago with my sib ITS SO FUN what season r u on??

[bonefall]

What if the whole 'infertility WHOOPS nvm' situation was caused by the DF? Maybe all the DF knew was that one of Firestar's children was to birth three warriors who could destroy them, and they obviously thought squilf was the one to do that, so they either tricked her or starclan into thinking she was infertile. What they DIDNT plan for was Leafpool breaking the code and getting pregnant, still fulfilling the mini prophecy.

Also my knowledge on things post first arc is really fuzzy but could mudclaw's death be from the DF? That put Onestar in power who iirc REALLLYYY hates TC bc he doesnt want to seem too friendly with them, thus dividing the clans more. Could work the other way around with them sparking Mudclaw's rebellion, amd Starclan stepping in to send the tree down.

Good suggestions! But I think I've got these two situations down pat already

Squilf's Infertility

I just kinda prefer the idea that sometimes people are infertile, y'know? Especially Squilf. I also don't want the Dark Forest to go away and have to open up the question of, "If they're not cursing her anymore, can she have babies now?"

No biobabies for Squilf. She raises the Three, and is the mentor of Jessy's and Bramble's daughter, Sparkpelt. She's just infertile because that's how things are sometimes.

Mudclaw's Rebellion

For this one, the Dark Forest's only involved insofar as Tigerstar is training Hawkfrost.

I want to make sure that Mudclaw's rebellion stays Mudclaw's idea primarily; I don't want to fall into the trap of canon material where they keep blaming the actions of their villains on Born Evil Cats without whom there would be no problems.

Mudclaw accepts Hawkfrost's reinforcements, and promises him power in exchange for help... but it wasn't the Dark Forest, or Hawkfrost, that suggested killing Onewhisker. Mudclaw did that.

And for that Mudclaw is actually going to the Dark Forest! He will not be in StarClan for my rewrite, likely becoming one of the cats who ends up defending Ashfur's Tunnel post-TBC along with Juniperclaw.

[autistic-fandom-trash]

Custodytrio incorrect quotes

Your prompt: Tommy: What time is it? Wilbur: I don’t know; pass me that saxophone and we’ll find out Wilbur: *Plays sax loudly and extremely out of tune* Quackity: WHO THE FUCK IS PLAYING THE SAXOPHONE AT TWO IN THE MORNING Wilbur: It’s 2 am

Your prompt: Tommy: I love you guys, you're the best thing that's happened to me. Wilbur: We're the best thing that's ever happened to you? Tommy: Yes! Quackity: I'm starting to feel a little sorry for you.

Your prompt: Tommy: What if I press the brake and gas at the same time? Wilbur: The car takes a screenshot. Quackity: For the last time, get the fuck out.

Your prompt: Tommy: You have to apologize to Wilbur Quackity: Fine. Quackity: 'Unfuck you' or whatever.

Your prompt: Tommy: What do you think Wilbur will do for a distraction? Quackity: They’ll probably, like, make a noise or throw a rock. That’s what I would do. *Building explodes and several car alarms go off* Quackity: ... or they could do that.

Your prompt: Tommy: Wilbur and I were crossing the street, and this dude drove by and honked at us Quackity: *Sighing* What did Wilbur do? Tommy: They chased him to the next red light, then reached into his window and... Wilbur: Who wants a steering wheel?

Your prompt: Tommy: Sometimes I drink milk straight out of the container. Wilbur: The cow??? Tommy: What? Quackity: Wilbur, W H Y?

Your prompt: Tommy: Why are you on the floor? Wilbur: I'm depressed. Wilbur: Also I was stabbed, can you get Quackity, please.

Your prompt: Tommy: Are you the big spoon or the little spoon? Wilbur: I'm a knife. Quackity, from across the room: They're the little spoon.

Your prompt: Tommy: Are you sure this is the right direction? Wilbur: Certainly, I'm as sure as I am honest! Quackity: In that case, we're definitely lost.

Your prompt: *The squad is talking about what it'd be like to open up a homemade Pokemon gym* Tommy, joking: Wilbur's just sitting at the end, juggling- fushigi-ing 2 glass balls, in super tight pants, just waiting for their kid delivery once they best their minions. Wilbur: Well they would be Pokeballs. And also it's not a kid delivery. There's no fucking guarantee that a kid that comes into the beginning of my crucible makes it to the end of it undefeated. Wilbur: In fact, I'm gonna stack this gym! With fuckin pros! Wilbur: It's- It's gonna be brutal. It's gonna be a torture gym. Quackity: Well- Well what's the theme? Are you like- is it a bug theme, or like- Wilbur: YEAH, QUACKITY. UH- UH- UH- UH YEAH QUACKITY. IM GONNA OPEN UP A BUG TYPE POKEMON GYM. YOU IDIOT. Wilbur: YEAH THAT'S WHAT I WANT, BECAUSE I WANNA GIVE- I WANNA SHIT OUT BADGES FOR EVERY HAM AND EGGER THAT COMES TO MY FRONT DOOR. Tommy: *Cracking up* Wilbur: YEAH, QUACKITY. 'Uhh, go Caterpie! >~>' That's me, you FUCKING imbecile. 'Yeah go- uhhh- d-do your best, Kakuna!' Wilbur: WHAT ARE YOU FUCKING TALKING ABOU- Yeah a ~bug type~ gym. Quackity: Tommy: Okaaay- Quackity: Alright, um, I'm gonna go. I've embarrassed myself... Tommy: Maybe fire? Fire type? Quackity: Yeah fire-based? Like- have fires?                                               Wilbur: Yeah, yeah I'll probably just- That's a good idea Tommy I'll probably just do a fire type one... SO THAT ONE KID WITH ONE BLASTOISE CAN FUCK UP MY WHOLE SHOP.                                                                                       Wilbur: KILLED ALL OF US WITH ONE BLASTOISE, HUH? WOW. SHIT I SHOULD'VE-                                                                                            Quackity: Just do rock, then! Just do rock type!                                           Wilbur, voice dripping with contempt: The same Blastoise...

Your prompt: Tommy: Here’s a fun Christmas idea. We hang mistletoe, but instead of kissing, you have to FIGHT whoever else is under it. Wilbur: Tommy no. Quackity: Mistlefoe. Wilbur: Please stop encouraging them.

Your prompt: Tommy: Who thinks I can fit 15 marshmallows in my mouth? Wilbur: You’re a hazard to society Quackity: And a coward. DO TWENTY.

Your prompt: Tommy: I really like this whole ‘good guy, bad guy’ thing you guys have going on. Wilbur: It’s not an act, it’s just that I’m mean and Quackity isn’t

Your prompt: *The squad is having dinner together* Tommy: Wilbur, can you pass the salt? Wilbur: *Throws Quackity across the table*

Your prompt: Tommy: HELP! I TOLD QUACKITY I’D COOK DINNER TONIGHT BUT I CAN’T COOK! Wilbur, pouring milk directly into the cereal bag: And you thought I could help?

Your prompt: Tommy: Hey, Wilbur? Can I get some dating advice? Wilbur: Just because I’m with Quackity doesn’t mean I know how I did it.

Your prompt: Tommy, holding a python: Guys I impulsively bought a snake, what do I name him Wilbur: You did WHAT– Quackity: William Snakepeare

Your prompt: Tommy: I trust Wilbur. Quackity: You think they know what they're doing? Tommy: I wouldn't go that far.

Your prompt: Tommy: Dandelions symbolize everything I want to be in life Wilbur: Fluffy and dead with a gust of wind? Tommy: Unapologetic. Hard to kill. Feral, filled with sunlight, bright, beautiful in a way that the conventional and controlling hate but cannot ever fully destroy. Stubborn. Happy. Bastardous. Friends with bees. Highly disapproving of lawns. Full of wishes that will be carried far after I die. Quackity: edible

[giacomettislament]

I agree SO MUCH with that Cater ask!!! I absolutely love how you write him, especially the way he talks in an almost baby-ing tone to the reader and is very verbal, I think it fits absolutely perfectly and can’t get enough. I love the fact that he has to tell you how good he makes you feel and how you belong to him and only him. LOVE IT!!! 🥴🥴🥴🥴 I also love all the nicknames he gives you. Especially babe and baby cause it’s definitely something he’d say, as it matches with his “trendy” “f-boy” personality.

thank you so much for the praise! twst characters are always so tricky to write, mostly because many of them hide very complex sides of themselves that are difficult to fully portray in fanfiction, so im always very happy to receive any feedback regarding my portrayals.

i think one of the reasons why i find cater so intriguing to write is his flexibility. he's someone who's willing to turn himself into whatever everybody else wants him to be, just to feel like he belongs. he teeters the line between dominant and submissive constantly: always changing, always reacting, always trying to please. he wants to be whatever you want him to be—so long as he still has the upper hand in the relationship. it's that dynamic between almost shameless desperation yet obsessive insecurity that makes him so wildly unpredictable.

and nicknames!! oddly enough, i honestly havent given too much thought about his nicknames than i have for other characters, but "babe" and "baby" definitely seem right up his alley. cater plays his dreamy cute boy persona so terrifyingly well that it's deceptively easy to look past all of his warning signs.

im going to be talking about an idea i may or may not want to tease out in the future (not making any promises here), so ill be placing that under the cut.

content warning(s): explicit content, exhibitionism, possessive themes and unhealthy relationship dynamics

a lot of nsfw blogs do wonderfully at playing with the idea of cater letting his internet presence bleed into his sex life. clearly, as an nsfw blog, i find that idea so, so intriguing and would love to develop that further.

im probably in the minority here when i say that i dont think cater has the capability to blackmail his lover using nudes or other explicit content. cater's whole spheal is that he's a coward, a coward pushed to snapping, and (as ill get into this in the paragraphs following) frankly speaking, he loves you too much to let someone else see you like that for free.

to an extent, i think cater's possessive streak thrives yet also is disgusted at the thought of you being on camera with him. in some aspects, it's the perfect way of showing you off to the world: nobody else can dare to claim that you belong to anyone but him when everyone's seen you stuffed full with his cock, your mouth filled with his name, your body marked and fucked and absolutely destroyed by him. it turns him on ridiculously to think about everyone behind their screens staring at you taking his needy dick, so everyone knows that he's the one who's making you feel so good.

but on the other hand, cater can't bear that kind of sharing either. you're his, and every little thing you do should be for him. those noises that you make when cater fucks you like there's no tomorrow are noises reserved specially for him, moans and gasps that nobody else in the world has heard. seeing all the cute faces you make and the way your body shakes when he forces orgasm after orgasm out of you is the one thing he knows he can be greedy about, because while you're with him, he's the only one who can have all of it.

cater strikes me as the kind of boy where he'll fuck you for hours on camera, eagerly broadcasting it live so that he can show you off and get off on knowing that by doing this, he's forever branded onto your existence. he'll make you cum and cum and cum, until it feels like your insides have been molded to the shape of his dick, until he knows that there's no way in hell that any degree of separation can exist between the two of you.

it'll be so easy to think you're done once he turns the camera off and lets the stream end. but like a nightmare that refuses to end, when he turns to you, his cheery eyes just drop, and his nails practically dig into your skin as he grabs you and throws you back onto his bed, his body aroused and jealous and hopelessly enamored with you. the two of you are far from done: cater will fuck you even more, thrown into a fit of jealous rage as he forces you to tell him everything he wants to hear.

"cay-kun does this because he loves you, okay? you're so special to me that i can't help myself from getting all excited around you... a-and now that everyone's seen how special you are to me, cay-kun has to make you his all over again..."

his hips won't stop snapping into yours, fucking into you like an animal in heat. he doesn't want to stop, he won't stop, he physically can't fucking stop. he swears you must have bewitched him in some way—how else can he explain the burning in his heart and why his body acts so weirdly whenever you're in the equation. he fucks you like he's a virgin: sloppy, messy, cumming inside you each and every time like he's a teenager learning about porn for the first time.

please, please tell him you love him. he'll be so terribly upset if you don't. the closest thing cater has to being loved by you is having sex with you, because that's the only time when he knows your undivided attention will be on him.

and if you don't... he'll fuck the words out of you anyway.

[cyan-lun]

For those wondering if im alive(thou i doubt that there is any of you), yes im alive, I am also redecorating my room, as well a refurnishing it!!

However im broke, so i cant buy new stuff for ir and so i have 2 options:

a) buy used funiture

b) diy it myself

I like to make my life hard, so im diy-ing almost everithing. starting with the desk.

So i went to the back shed and spent over an hour planing and looking for the right pieces of wood, only to realize that the main part of the desk is gonna need more work than i thought. The top of the desk is covered in a thin layer of wood that was falling appart, but i aint no coward and ao i spent the next 2 days peeling of the layer with a chisel. Now i have finally finished that part as well as sanding it, Im gonna have to wait until friday so i get my pay chek and i can buy the paint for it.

Honestly im enjoying this, its quite fun and by some miracle i have not gotten any splinters!! :D

[firelord-frowny]

also i almost truly believe you could change the minds of a non-negligible amount of gun crazy 2nd amendment right wing zealots by reverse-psychology-ing them into associating guns with weakness and fear lmao bc like 

these are the people who by sheer force of cognitive dissonance think of themselves as so tough and strong Unlike Those Whiny Sensitive Liberals, and they’re always so quick to reference the fact that they carry a gun as proof of how big and bad and tough they are, but like 

imagine if everyone responded to them with something like:

awwww, you’re really that scared? you’re really sooooooooo afraid of everything that you need a deadly weapon on your person in order for you to even leave the house? why? just in case the little old lady walking toward you is gonna snatch your purse? hmm? you’re scared somebody’s gonna snatch your purse?? need a weapon so you can stop the big strong black man from stomping on your little dick?? lol ok tough guy! if you say so! whats that even like, to be SUCH a wimp that you cant go anywhere without a gun?? you fuckin weak ass coward! youll never catch me prancing around with a gun, ya know why??? bc im not a spineless lil bitch! you think im scared of you and your lil baby pistol? i dont need a gun, i dont even need to TOUCH you to lay your ass out lmaooo all i gotta do is say CRITICAL RACE THEORY and youll start crying and run home and fantasize about shooting up a black church which youll never actually do on account of you being A Weak Ass Coward!

and then they’d probably shoot me lmfao

but anyway lmao i guess my real point is that if guns were more associated with fear/paranoia/cowardice than with any sort of power or strength, a lot of gun lovers would not love guns so much. 

[steelycunt]

you mentioned in an ask that you’ve finally pinned down r/s, i’d love to hear what ur process is for characterizing them!! how you get into their silly minds etc!

also i just finished ilob and oh man oh man that love confession at the end had my jaw on the floor!! crazy good, i love your writing

hii hi babe! thank you so much! i'm so glad you liked it! i wanna start with the disclaimer that if you were to hold my characterisation of r/s up against canon...im SURE it falls to pieces, i am! most of who they are to me now is just whatever jumbled sediment has built up in my brain! and they continue to change and shift a little bit depending on the fic context/pov (i think ill end up writing a v different sirius when i get in remus' head for the post-prank fic, and removing remus' lycanthropy in the muggle au led to a slightly different remus there too imo) under the cut for my nonsense xox

i think for me characterizing sirius, rightly or wrongly, comes down to the intensity of his emotions? idk, i tend to write him as quite a desperate character and quite an angry one, and sometimes his intensity can boil over into a capacity for cruelty that i don't necessarily think remus has? taking ilob as an example of my r/s, the scene where they call off their arrangement originally had sirius doing the calling off. and i just could not get the scene to work, it was a nightmare, it just fuckin sucked. i switched the roles and i think that worked so much better because remus does have that self-sacrificial dimension, a propensity to consider the 'greater good' in any situation, that sirius does not. it made more sense to have sirius to fight to keep what he had that way--he really is quite doglike imo, both in his loyalty and his aggression. the same intensity that makes him loyal can make him dangerous, yknow?

remus is softer and a bit sadder and more subtle and considered, both when im writing as him or as sirius. they both have tempers but he has a much better handle on his (a desperation to be a polite/controlled 'model werewolf' blahblahblah), so where sirius boils down to anger remus boils down to sadness or a little self-loathing. he speaks slowly (lots of 'er'-ing) and he takes into account the impact of his words beforehand--my sirius, poor boy, never fucking does this--but he's also a bit of a coward, avoiding confrontation and such. sirius usually has to drag it out of him. when i'm writing from remus' pov i'm thinking, what is smart? what is for the best? what is most peaceful? and when i'm writing from sirius' pov it's, what is the problem right now? what is standing in my way? what is the truth?

and then in terms of like mannerisms and such...remus is my lovely fiddly little guy. he's scratching at his hair or picking his nails or a thread on his clothes or the armchair he's sitting on. he's a scribble in my head, whereas sirius is all sharp lines. sirius is draping himself over everything n everyone he's lounging about, he's more confident in himself and his body language is less awkward and reigned-in. which makes it even funnier when he falls to pieces in front of remus Just A Guy lupin. remus' speech is usually a little more formal (sirius already sounds like the queen, he doesnt need to speak like her too) and sirius is a bit more haughty. tips his chin up a lot, tosses his hair about a lot etc

yeah! i think those are the main consistencies between my versions of r/s. they change and develop the more i write them n every fic leaves me with a better idea of how i see them, but they're also very different between fics! when theyve got different forces acting on them n stuff. im not in any way saying these are correct or true to canon or anything but theyre just the sort of details i (consciously or not) tend to repeat when im writing them <3 thank u!!

[tarantulas4davey]

HELLO BESTIE I am currently having Ralbert Brainrot and you're the best person go come to for this, obviously,, so PLEASE share! I would like to hear about ufc albert or youtuber race, or dancing partners!! I love them smm

HI YES HELLO USING THIS AS AN EXCUSE TO WRITE UFC FIGHTER AL PART 2 THANKS BABES

i just witnessed a literal crime and i’m Feeling The Rage (boxing judges at mma events can catch these hands) so here is. my brain on anger.

also the first half of this is pretty fight-talk heavy but the second half is more al/ralbert central so message me/send me an ask if i don’t explain something well enough <3

here is the ask i sent to @we-are-inevitable (thanks jac i’m in love with you mwah) and here is part 1 for this au if you haven’t read that one yet !!

also,,,,, this is fairly obvious. but trigger warning for violence/physical fighting, as well as blood. (it’s a rough gig y’all fjdhdb) oh and swearing but that’s pretty much just me LMAO

here i am, bein mad and writing ralbert. therapy time with chandler ig

OK SO

this is after his debut. duh. continuation

i think he’s probably 5 fights in with 5 wins. he’s been running people through, especially with four full camps after a short notice start, and he’s never even seen a decision in the ufc

let’s just say the hype train is moving FAST and it’s moving LOUD

everyone has to have those people that watch their fights just to see them lose, on top of the majority male fan base that have to have a little bit of toxic masculinity and homophobia in there

so there’s A LOT of people that are waiting for him and his hype train to get derailed. but there’s also a fair amount of fans, so you win some you lose some (the way i would die to see this be a real fighter pls)

now albert’s not always the most confident guy, and he’s never been cocky, but none of this shit gets to him. he’s got his coaches, he’s got his friends and he’s got race behind him. he knows he’s got the skills, and he’s got his support system, so who gives a shit what a bunch of cowards on the internet have to say?

and then they put him against someone known for his grappling and stamina. and the “it’s a wrap for dasilva!” bandwagon starts. it happens every time a rising striker and early knockout artist fights a well known grappler with any semblance of later round power (even if al has a background in wrestling and has gone 5 rounds and won outside of the ufc. it’s a bandwagon for a reason)

and it’s not Upsetting, it’s not really getting into his head in any way that’ll make him do worse, but it’s kinda pissing him off. which is bad for his opponent

the last person on earth you want to be fighting is an annoyed albert dasilva who thinks he has something to prove

he works his ass off in camp, and the press tour is a self-assured albert vs. a loudmouth who thinks he’s hot shit cause a few people on twitter think he’ll sweep

and, to be completely honest? it’s starting to look that way 2 rounds in.

it’s a 5 round fight, co-main event on a big card, and so far all al’s opponent has done is pinned him to the cage and kept him there. a few strikes worth anything - at least enough make al’s cheek bleed, no takedowns, which would at least give him some activity, and so submission attempts, so he can’t even gain any ground that way. he’s just- Stuck. and if THIS is how he loses, he’s gonna be pissed

the bell for the second round sounds, and you can actually see al’s chest heaving on camera as he walks to his corner - not because he’s tired or out of breath, but because he’s MAD, and fuck if he’s not going to do something about it

not only that, but he can not only see race and jack standing up by the cage - plus race’s expression, which is slightly annoyed and super anxious, which hurts his chest to think about - but he can hear them too

jack is yelling profanities, as per usual. he doesn’t that regardless of how the fight is going, but it’s less encouraging when you’re the one losing.

race though,,,, race isn’t really yelling, he’s more talking to himself than anything, but he’s close enough to cage and al knows him well enough to figure out what he’s saying. and if the muttered almost-prayers while he paces back and forth weren’t enough, the shiny gold engagement ring on race’s hand definitely is

round 3,,,, let’s just say it goes a little differently than the first 2 had gone.

he opens with a spinning back kick, of all fucking things, and that truly sets the pace

he’s the taller guy by a few inches, like usual, which makes his arms longer. the only reason crushing his against the cage worked is cause the guy he’s fighting cuts weight like a wrestler, so he’s easily got 20 pounds on albert come fight night

but once he finds his rhythm and starts throwing, he starts connecting too. he manages to stay out of range of his opponent and stay his comfortable distance to start t-ing off

this isn’t a one punch power ending. this isn’t a beautiful head kick, or a giant knee, or even just a clean right hook.

this is albert, who’s arms are starting to feel the 3rd round a little bit, hitting this guy with everything he has cause he refuses to lose this fight.

i mean- everyone watched him get up at the start of the round with a set jaw and a scary determined glint in his eye. he’s not a person you fuck with, and he’s definitely not a person you publicly ridicule before being locked in a cage to fight with

the guy he’s fighting is absolutely battered, but he manages to survive until round 4. the first of the championship rounds, something al’s never seen in a ufc fight before, and it feels like the arena is holding its breath

so when al comes out and does the same thing as round 3 to better results - fight ending results - everyone’s a little shocked, honestly

the commentary team’s in disbelief, cause albert is NOT a slow starter, regardless of what this fight would tell you, and the fact he managed a win at all, let alone such a phenomenal one, is fucking astounding

he gets his hand raised, obviously, but the really interesting part is the post fight interview

“albert, man, what changed between round 2 and 3? what second gear did you find?”

“bro, i just— it was pissing me off, honestly. i don’t come in here to get pinned down for 25 minutes. and, y’know, my team gave me good advice. i had all the pieces, straight from the jump, someone just had to force me to put them in place…”

and then he looks over at race, who gives al one of those half grin, half smirks and winks at him, and al just chuckles to himself and finishes answering the question

“the thing that really forced my hand is race. i won’t get cheesy on you, but watching someone who loves and supports you through everything panic cause he’s scared for you - it’s a big motivator. everyone would figure out a lot more of my motivations if they went and watched race’s expressions back instead of whatever the hell i’m doing in here. he’s always been the brains, i’m just the brawn.”

and that’s a better answer than anyone was expecting, plus he’s just had the fight of a lifetime that’s probably earned him a title shot, so he’s done soon after that and gets to have his little in-cage celebration

he hugs his team and jack, who razzes him a little bit as per usual, and makes some dumb quip about going over tapes later like he’s a coach. and then comes race

he hugs him, all tender and cute and also very sweaty cause That’s How It Works, and the camera’s focused on him, so they can tell they’re whispering back and forth. but there’s no mics on them, so what’s said is missed entirely on the audience, but it’s their usual cheesy, in love mess

“congrats, baby. i’m proud of you.”

“oh please. it was 90% you anyway. i meant what i said, it wasn’t just for the cameras.”

“i know that. i’m gonna have to get you back somehow for telling everyone to go back and watch my awful anxious expression. i’ll think of something.”

“i’m sure you will, sweetheart.”

and then al does that awful, adorable lil nose bump thing, and then kisses race. and then jack covers his eyes and whines until they stop like the actual 12 year old boy he is inside

and then they leave the octagon, race and al holding hands, and al throws his arm over jack’s shoulder and shoves his head down and pushes him, cause even though he was just in a literal cage match he’s still a roughhousing teenager at heart

and he’s got interviews and press shit that separates him from his people, and he’s gotta slide that bulletproof mask back down over all the happy and in love shit he’s feeling so he can not smile like an idiot on camera constantly

but every once in awhile he’ll catch jack giving him the finger and laugh before returning it below view of the camera

or he’ll catch race’s eye from where he’s standing behind all the studio lights and do a little wave under the camera and return the wink from earlier, and the unbothered fighter facade will crack a little bit

but he’s not completely convinced that’s such a bad thing

GOD THIS POST IS SO MUCH LONGER THEN I MEANT IT TO BE IM SORRY

but Yeah. Them.

i love this au a helleva lot more than i should but that’s Fine cause i’ve got thoughts for days on it

[the-faultofdaedalus]

Lost it at the pspspspspspsp-ing

But hmm, how about....Rhodey for the ask game?

My NOTP for them: genuinely i think that most of the people who make rhodey content simply cannot have bad taste. saying that i DO think that sometimes pepper/rhodey can come off as more just pairing the side-characters off instead of actually enjoying the relationship but it ABSOLUTELY can be done well so not that. i think im gonna say rhodey/steve tho. just bc its litterally the only non-obvious thing i can think of that i would not vibe with under at least one circumstance.

My BROTP for them: RHODEYTONY RISE

My OTP for them: see above. there’s no other option. Them. ULTIMATE friends-to-lovers. pining. collage roomates. come ON. (also side-note i did the Math and sometime in november, 2021, in mcu canon, tony will have offically known rhodey longer than any other person. longer than he knew stane. so like. that’s been giving me emotions for a While.)

My second choice pairing for them: rhodey/carol. Them. air force buddies,,,,,,,,,,,  (also @ mcu you cowards i want collage friends rhodey carol content. i want rhodey to be yelling at the sky cira endgame because SPACE KEEPS STEALING HIS FRIENDS STOP IT)

My fluffy pairing for them: ok listen im still saying rhodeytony. you cannot change my mind.

My angsty pairing for them: TAKE A GUESS. TAKE A FUCKING GUESS. 

My favorite poly ship for them: pepper/tony/rhodey. specifically like. listen i have Thots of like,,,, established tony/rhodey, but pepper’s got Feelings (and is Not saying shit abt it) then tony got kidnapped and rhodey and pepper sleep together as like. a comfort thing. and it becomes more than that. and then tony gets home and now there’s a lot to deal with re: all that. listen. it’s good.

My weirdest pairing for them: hot take but fuckin everyone else in the iron squad has been paired up with everyone else somehow, so lets give happy some love. you get pepperony. you get pepper/happy. you get rhodeytony. ive seen happy/tony. so i think there should be rhodey/happy content. why not. lets go bonkers here. long-suffering-but-secretly-delighted-in-tony’s-shenaigians. WILL drive a car directly into assholes. secretly troublemakers. i think it would be fun.

[love-bokumono-fics]

Tag Tuesday - First Fic

I thought it was only fitting that the first Tag Tuesday should feature the "My First Fic" and its related tags.

I think, in retrospect, writers tend to look back on our first works and cringe, but I also think there is a lot of love, joy, enthusiasm, and beauty to be found in first fanfics. The whole process back then was new and exciting, and I remember having a kind of almost manic energy and excitement while writing my first fic that I've never been able to recapture since then. So lets take a moment to shed some love on some of the fandoms' first forays into writing fanfiction!

Was your first fic in the Harvest Moon/Story of Seasons universe? Send it our way! We'd love to see them!

Hey, see me after class? - by bluebird_lamentation; A New Beginning; >1k; Complete, 1/1

Rating: General Audiences; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply; Category: M/M

Relationship: Neil/Rod; Characters: Neil, Rod, Allen, Felicity

Additional Tags: Fluff, Friends to Lovers, One-Shot, May add more chapters idk, first fic, Modern School AU

Summary: Neil asks to see Rod after class, it may be better than what he expected...

A Chance to Start Again - by ChewyGirl12; Friends of Mineral Town; 2k; WIP, 2/?

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Characters: Claire the Farmer, All Residents of Mineral Town

Additional Tags: cursing, Daily life of a farmer, Collection of events and stories, ongoing, Really just a way to practice writing, Maybe some drama, This is a Teen up but there is cursing and some mature themes so be advised, Just a happy story of life in a small town, Multiple chapters, Some Romance, Rival marriages are a thing with the correct pairings, You can date either gender in this game!, This is my first fanfic and time here

Summary: After news of her grandfather’s death, Claire receives his old farm in the will. Bored of the city life Claire packs up and heads over to Mineral Town to start her new life as a farmer. Hard work and many happy moments await her as she makes her living and meets new friends along the way. Although Claire is not exactly the sociable type, the residents of Mineral Town still find their way into her heart as she establishes new relationships in this small town, whether that be friendships or perhaps one day love among the many potential romantic candidates among her. This series will be an ongoing tale of a new farmers life in Mineral Town and those in it.

Refuge - by Genderfluid_Writes; Animal Parade, Tree of Tranquility, Stardew Valley; 8k; WIP, 3/?

Rating: Mature; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply; Category: Multi

Relationships: Chase (Harvest Moon)/Elliott, Shane/Original Character(s), Renee | Lina/Toby | Tao, Anissa | Anise/Jin | Won, One-sided Chase/Owen, Candace/Emily; Characters: Chase | Chihaya, Elliott, Shane, Original Non-Binary Character, Renee | Lina, Toby | Tao, Anissa, Jin | Won, Owen | Ose, Chloe, Candace, Emily, Harvey, Kent, Lewis, Gus, Jas, Vincent, Luke, Bo, Pascal

Additional Tags: Assume the usual cast is here, My First Fanfic, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, M for Language and Themes, will I ever write smut? who knows, Crossover, Unrequited Love, First Love, Non-binary character, POV Multiple, no beta cos im a lazy coward, Fluff and Angst, May or may not be character deaths

Summary: With news of the Gotoro Empire closing in, a handful of residents from Waffle Island make the perilous journey over the sea, armed only with a friend of a friend's supposed assurance that they'd be welcome in Stardew Valley. For most, it means leaving family behind, but Chase only had unrequited love to run away from. However, reluctantly saddled with his best friend's young cousin and the informal leadership of the group, he has no choice but to get involved with life in let another backwater town. With the others missing their home and worrying about their families' safety, will he be able to stand with them in solidarity, or will he turn tail and run back to his old life? What if he misses the island more than he thought? What if these displaced souls find new life in a horrible situation? First fanfic I've ever written, let alone publicly shared. Hope its not too terrible. Also there's no beta-ing atm, beware of mistypes.

Here You Come Again - by SeasonSuite; Trio of Towns; 58k; WIP, 14/?

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply; Category: F/M

Relationships: Female Farmer/Wayne; Minor or Background Relationship(s); Characters: Farmer, Wayne, Frank, Lisette, Ford, Ludus, Trio of Towns ensemble

Additional Tags: Crushes, Falling In Love, Love, farming, Fluff, dolly parton references, Friends to Lovers, cowboy aesthetic. idiots to lovers, Day At The Beach, Flowers, Romance, My First Fanfic, Bonding, Feelings, Humor, Slow Build, Did I Mention Fluff

Summary: On the first day of her new life, June meets a handsome, smooth-talking postman. Caught between his seemingly earnest words and his philandering reputation, she writes him off as bad news. Over the year, as June struggles to build her new farm, Wayne proves her wrong—then right—then wrong again. or, Westown's charming postman is known for being perfect, and he's usually happy to play the part. But when a new farmer tries to get to know the real him, Wayne learns that to be loved, he has to submit to the mortifying ordeal of being known. Trio of Towns made me FEEL a lot of things so here's a sappy romantic love letter to my favorite bachelor. Slow burn Wayne x Holly, fluff and romance and drama. Background ships and more to come. New chapter Fridays or your money back!

Sugar and Spice - by Chibimiie; Animal Parade; 18k; WIP, 15/?

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences, Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Category: F/M

Relationships: Chase/Molly the Farmer, Angela/Luke; Characters: Molly | Hikari, Angela the Farmer, Chase, Luke

Additional Tags: first fic, Slow Burn, at least molly and chase are, oh god how do you tag fics, beginning is kinda rough, angela chapters tend to be shorter, mentions of eating disorders, ya girl was making it up as she went along, alternating povs, Friends to Lovers

Summary: Wanting to get away from past hurts of the city, sisters Molly and Angela decide to respond to a flyer advertising an abandoned farm on the faraway island of Castanet. Leaving behind their closest friends and brother Kasey, the two take a chance and move to the tiny island hoping for a new chance at life.

Lady Of Grasstrail Farms - by FromADenOfBeasts; Pioneers of Olive Town; 43k; WIP, 34/?

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply; Category: F/M

Relationship: Female Farmer/Lars; Characters: Original Female Character(s), Female Farmer, Lars, Laura, Angela, Clemens, Damon, Jack, Emilio, Reina, Victor, Gloria, Simon, Jesse

Additional Tags: My First AO3 Post, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, spoilers obviously, Slow Burn, Fluff and Angst, Supportive Big Brother, honestly the best big brother ever

Summary: Pioneers Of Olive Town AU where Lars is single. That's not all that happens but it is the reason I wrote this. A young woman named Vallon quits her job and follows her heart to Olive Town, where her family has roots deeper than she ever thought. Now she has to contend with new neighbors, ancient magic, and getting the hang of farming a wild land. Can she cope on her own, or can she at least find someone to share it with? Formerly titled "Why Not, Lars?" (Please note that this AU was planned so that absolutely nothing has occurred between him and Beth.)

Siblings - by teamBLAZE; Harvest Moon (Friends of Mineral Town, Island of Happiness/Sunshine Islands); 6.3k; Completed, 6/6

Rating: General Audiences; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply; Category: Other

Relationships: Claire the Farmer/Cliff; Chelsea/Mark

Additional Tags: Family, Hurt/Comfort, Reunions, My First AO3 Post

Summary: Left with only a photograph to remind him of the past, Cliff lives with the hope of seeing his sister again. Years later, a certain girl appears at Verdure Island with the task of reviving the other islands, wishing she would see that somebody once she accomplishes it. Will they find what they have longed for? An experimental fic based from a confession.