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A-E for the fanfic ask thing 😎

Hey, hey!

For A and E answers are here

B:  What was the first fandom you read fic in?  Which was the first you wrote fic for?

The first fandom I read fic in was Bleach. Renji was my fav character and I read every single fic about him.

The first fic I wrote was "Lost" (2004-2010). I also wrote some shit for Death Note and j-doramas "Nobuta wo Produce" and "Hanazakari no Kimitachi e" (fluff). Then for a long time I wrote just for myself, and then I completely gave up writing stories, until this January.

C:  How did you come up with the title to [insert fic]?

This is usually the case: I listen to a song and my ear catches interesting lines that might fit my story.

My latest Egyptian series, by the way, was born in my head when I was listening to the track "Life must have it's mysteries."

D: What’s the most personal fanfic you’ve written?

From my current works "Make my heart..".

There are vibes of the relationship between me and the family, the reader feels like I feel like me. There is a story about a teddy bear. I didn’t have a bear, but I had a small hand-made dog that I loved very much, but it was eaten by my cousin’s dog. I think I used this fic as part of a narrative therapy I was talking about with my psychologist.

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TY for the tag, @hey-august

Totally agree with the 3d and 4th items.

Here 5 things that makes me happy (after my cat 😄)

1. A glass of wine or cup of buggy muggy coffee

2. The air and grass smell after the rain

3. To go to the movies (coffee + movie is my fav combo!)

4. Ice skating (the only thing I love about winter)

5. Listen to the song/track which can make me smile/dance 😄

It was hard to find 5 items.. It's so sad 😭 I was more happier when I was younger 😄😄 Damn you adult life and depression 😄

No pressure tags: @yujo-nishimura , @tiredemomama , @gingernut1314, @operationroots

Hey! List five things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox of the last ten people who liked or reblogged something from you. (no pressure :))

Alrighty then. Here are my five things that make me happy:

1. My cosplays

2. My stories

3. My irl husband

4. My video games

And 5.

My two anime husbands.

So I'm tagging some of my peeps (sorry if it annoys). @hazzyking @bane-huntress @kurama-shuichi @hiei-is-my-love-language @autistic-swanprincess @that-dumpster-angel-from-space @askurameshiyusuke @batchsncookies @peluche1988 @rouge-the-bat

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I don't like flowers. But I think that the color of flowers that Buggy would bring to Catherine after another one of his screw-ups 😂

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I'll probably never forget my face when I saw Buggy's intro for the first time (it was a shock like I haven't had since the ending of the first Saw). And then a character I didn't like appeared like this.

Because it was like this: meh... Cabaji, Buggy is about to appear.

Me (when I saw his eyes and heard his theme): wtf? are you kidding me? Buggy? Is that you? Can't be 😳

My jaw dropped, my eyes widened. I've rewound the video back several times to the moment he appeared 😂😂😂

Me earlier (in my 20s, during the anime): No, not you again!

Me now: wooohoooo, Buggy 😂😂

Thank you, Jeff. You did an amazing job!!

Instead of “But daddy I love him”, I pretty much said “but mom I love him” when I was defending OPLA Buggy to my mom. She called him creepy.

To be fair I see her point but I still love him

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Hey bestie!!!!!

For the fanfic writing ask: A, E, N, T ?

Ho, ho! Hey, bestie!

A: Of the fanfic you’ve written, which is your favorite and why?

Ugh! It's a hard question.

I think, "You've got the same dream" is fav and special. Thank you, Tom Cruise and Henry Cavill, for bringing me back into the world of writing and accidentally got a couple in which I can show my sense of humor to the fullest. And maybe Buggy in this universe isn't all that different from what he should be, but oh well.

With all my heart I love the story about the bus and the bull. Because no one in their right mind could have imagined such a thing.

E: What character do you identify with most?  Is there a certain fic of yours that captures these qualities particularly well?

To be honest, there is a part of me in every story I write. There is a part of me in Catherine. Let me not say that Buggy is me too (my therapist and I often talk about this). The reader in my story “Make my heart..” is a very large part of me. There was my poem, and my thoughts about myself.

N: Any fic ideas brewing that you’d care to share?

Yes! As you already understand, I often get ideas for fics in my dreams. In one of my dreams, I was kidnapped and Jeff wARD was looking for me. Haha! I want to write about Buggy, who is looking for his kidnapped girlfriend.

T: Any fanfic tropes you can’t stand?

Sexual assault/slavery, rape, incest. I'm sorry, this's not for me.

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V and Y for the fanfic ask!

-rorywritesjunk (sending from my main 😂)

First, omg! Rory! Is that you? I saw your likes XD

V: Are there certain comments you’ve received on your stories that have stuck with you?

Yes!

Comments on my first chapter of "Trembling...". It was a little bit hard to write this fic (coz all characters lived in 18-19th century and I had to checked different details about costumes, houses etc). And I still remember the comment from my friend whom this fic was dedicated to. I was very happy she liked that story.

All comments on "Life..." were special to me.

And I still remember the inbox message from @hey-august when she finished my "You've got the same dream." (sobbing)

Y: What are your thoughts on your personal satisfaction with something you’ve written vs. the popularity of your stories?  Do you tend to be most satisfied with your most popular stories?  

Oh, every time I tell myself that I write for myself and likes don’t bother me. But as a person with narcissist syndrome (who was undervalued as a child), maybe I would like my stories to be a little more sought after or accepted.

I'm 90% satisfied with my first Egyptian story. But this series is not very popular.

As for my popular stories. There are not many of them, but like any creative person, I sometimes think that I could have written something better.

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Fanfic writer ask meme, J?

What’s your favorite fanfic trope?  Have you written it?

I have several fav tropes: unresolved sexual tension, enemies/friends to lovers, bed sharing, fluff, hurt/comfort, and also I like good AUs. It's very interesting to read how some canonical things can be woven into a completely different universe.

And yes. I think, all my stories are boring fluffy and full of humor (I hope).

And of course, I have two series which can be classified (I think) as AU. I'm not sure if people like this "universe" :) But I like it.

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I have an idea to write a fic about sad Buggy.

I love you, my blue-haired love 😄 But you are always happy in my stories. Why? Why am I so kind to you? 😂

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Fanfic Writer Ask Meme

A: Of the fanfic you’ve written, which is your favorite and why? B:  What was the first fandom you read fic in?  Which was the first you wrote fic for? C:  How did you come up with the title to [insert fic]? D: What’s the most personal fanfic you’ve written? E: What character do you identify with most?  Is there a certain fic of yours that captures these qualities particularly well? F: Is there a song or a playlist to associate with [insert fic]? G: If you wrote a sequel to [insert fic], what would it be about? H: How would you describe your writing style? I: How many fandoms have you written in?  Do you have a favorite? J:  What’s your favorite fanfic trope?  Have you written it? K:  Do you have a guilty pleasures in fic (reading or writing)? L:  Which of your fanfics was the most emotionally challenging to write? M: What’s the weirdest AU scenario you’ve ever come up with?  Did it turn into a story? N: Any fic ideas brewing that you’d care to share? O: What are your thoughts on people writing fanfic of your fanfic? P:  Where did you find the most inspiration for your story < insert title >? Q: Do you like getting prompts from your readers? R: Which writers (fanfic or otherwise) do you consider the biggest influence on you and your writing? S: How do you feel about fan art inspired by your writing? T: Any fanfic tropes you can’t stand? U: Is there a pairing you would like to write, but haven’t tried yet. V: Are there certain comments you’ve received on your stories that have stuck with you? W: What is your favorite pairing to write?  Favorite pairing to read? X: How would you categorize your fanfic reading?  Are you a voracious reader?  Do you carefully pick and choose?  Something in between? Y: What are your thoughts on your personal satisfaction with something you’ve written vs. the popularity of your stories?  Do you tend to be most satisfied with your most popular stories?   Z: Is there a story you’ve written that doesn’t seem to get much love?

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I'm not lying, I've always liked drummers 😂

rock band au mishanks + buggy character sheets

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No one cares, but initially Buggy and Catherine were not supposed to stay together 😂

I’m now writing a funny fic about them, and remembered that fact.

In the fifth chapter of the original story, I decided that they would be the perfect couple 😄

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Now hush little baby, don't you cry, everything's gonna be alright

The idea for the fic came to me completely by accident. A friend who has a child talked about how she spends time with him. And I have no idea how to communicate with children. English is not my native language, errors may occur. As always, feel free to share your thoughts :)

Buggy and F/Reader - Masterlist is here.

Description: You and Buggy have a little daughter. The ship is moored and you go to rest, leaving Buggy with the child.

Warnings: Fun (I have no experience with kids, sorry if there are discrepancies), Buggy is practically hysterical.

Words: 1815

Taglist: @gingernut1314, @operationroots

The title is taken from “Mockingbird” by Eminem.

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“Y/N, it’s screaming again!” Buggy growled into his pillow. 

“That's not it, Buggy, it's your daughter.” You muttered into his chest.

“This is your baby, velvet cake.” He buried his face in your hair.

“It’s as much mine as it is yours, Buggy.” You stroked his arm. “We made her together. Remember that night? At the end of sex you yelled that you would become king of the pirates.” 

“It was good!” He reluctantly got out of bed and walked towards the crib that was located not far from your shared bed. 

Inside the crib lay a little girl with Y/E/C and blue hair. Every time Buggy looked at his daughter, he was glad inside himself that she had not inherited his nose. 

“What should I do with her?” He asked loudly. 

“First of all, don't scream. Second of all, rock her first.”

“I'm not very good with children. Can I wait until she turns 18 and then start raising her?” Buggy looked at you as you stretched in bed. “How did I even end up with children?” He scratched his head and took the child into his arms. “So, what is next?” 

“Just rock her. Like this.” You took the pillow in your hands and showed how it should be done. 

“OK.” Buggy swung his daughter one way, then the other, then swung her one way again and the other again. "Seems to work, velvet cake! She cries less.” 

“You see, you're doing great, my love.” You got out of bed, put on your slippers and, shuffling along the floor, approached them both. "You'll learn everything in time, Buggy. Hello, my Lily Gold." You waved to your daughter. 

“It’s easy for you to say - you’ll learn.” Buggy chuckled and rolled his eyes dramatically. “You’re a woman, you know how to do it. It’s in your nature.” 

“Hell, no!” You shook your head. “It just somehow happened that I had to take one under my wing to raise one.” You pecked him on the cheek. “Big.” Smack on his lips. “Capricious.” Smack on his nose. “Child. So, I’ll go wash up and make us breakfast. I also need to go to the store on the island and buy something.” 

“What? Did something happen?” Buggy became noticeably nervous. “Are you feeling unwell? Is there something wrong with the baby?”   

“No, no!” You softened your voice, trying to calm him down. “Don't get me wrong, I love you both, but I want to get some rest. I have a spa appoitnment.” 

While you were making breakfast, Buggy sat next to you, holding your daughter in his arms. He was loudly clattering plates and mugs and yelling at anyone who came into the kitchen and spoke loudly (so it seemed to him, even though everyone was whispering). Buggy and your daughter at breakfast certainly made you smile, but at the same time it was a disaster. They were both constantly dropping things, getting messy in their food, and they both started whining if something didn't go their way. You would just roll your eyes, convincing yourself that he was the love of your life, the love you sometimes wanted to strangle. You got up from your chair, wiped their faces, and continued drinking your morning coffee.

You went to your room, Buggy and Lily followed you. He constantly asked how soon you would return, what he should do and how to get along with children in general. 

“Learn, daddy! You are the culprit of this creature.” You adjusted his bandana and looked into his scared eyes. “For the record, I have no regrets. I love our family. You and our daughter. But since this will be a copy of you, I need to gain strength. That's it, I'm off. Bye, my love. Bye, Lily! I'll be back in three hours.”

“THREE HOURS???” Buggy's eyes widened, but he looked at your slightly tired face, exhaled and kissed your forehead. “Fine.”

“Bye, my captain. I love you!" You pecked him on the lips and left. 

Buggy sat down on the bed, holding Lily in his arms. Fortunately, she was no longer a newborn baby, because that period was a nightmare for you. The baby was screaming all the time, Buggy was screaming all the time. 

“So. What should I do with you?” Buggy took his daughter and turned her over in his hands. She laughed happily and tried to grab his nose. “No, Lily! Not the nose! We don't touch daddy's nose.” He muttered and looked around. “Oh! You're a child. You must love toys, right?”

Buggy grabbed Lily in his arms, walked with her to the toys and put her on the floor. “Who do you want to play, me sweet candy? Pony? Lamb? Pig?" He sorted through the toys and showed them one by one. 

The girl looked at her father with batted eyes and grabbed his nose again. 

“Fuck! Lily Gold! You can't touch daddy's nose!” Buggy leaned back a little. 

“Honk!” Lily said and pointed to her nose. “Dad. Nose. Honk.” 

Buggy looked at his daughter doomedly. “Do you want dad to make a honk with his nose? Maybe you’ll choose the lamb?” 

She shook her head, made a face and crossed her arms.

He rolled his eyes, growled and said a dissatisfied “okay”, squeezing his nose so that it made a sound. “You like your mother, love to do this with me. Well, Lily. What else do you want to do?”

Buggy tilted his head and looked at his daughter. “Thank God you don't have my nose." He took her in his arms and said in a whisper. “But daddy will always protect you. You and your mom. I never let someone hurt you, my biggest treasure." Buggy kissed his daughter on the top of the head. 

Lily got off his feet, took the ball and handed it to him.

“Lily Gold, daddy doesn't know how to make balloon dogs.” Buggy shrugged.  

She immediately made a face again and began to scream, and cry. 

Buggy rolled his eyes and hissed through his teeth . “Mother fuc~. Okay, I'll do it, just stop yelling!" He took the balloon, somehow inflated it and made something that vaguely resembled a dog. He gave it into his daughter's hands, and the balloon immediately burst. And Lily yelled even louder. 

“Fu-u-ck! What does your mother do at such moments?” Buggy grabbed his head. 

At that moment, one of the freaks knocked on the cabin. “Captain?!”

“WHAT?!” Buggy barked and went to the door.

“We are almost replenished, and we know where the Straw Hat's are going.” The freak gave him papers.

“I don't give a fuck about the Straw Hat right now.” He threw the papers back in the man's face. “I'm sitting with the daughter while Y/N is away.” 

“Excuse me, Captian, you're not sitting with your daughter.” The freak shook his head. 

“What? What are you talking about! Here s~.” Buggy pointed his finger at the place where he was sitting a couple of minutes ago. 

“Where? Where's she? Where's the baby?” He grabbed the freak by the clothes and started shaking him. “Where is my daughter?” 

“I don't know, Capta-a-in!!” The freak's head was bobbing like a bobblehead. 

“Oh, fuck!! Oh, fuck!! Y/N will kill me. She will kill me!” Buggy grabbed his head and began to rush around the room. “Get out of the way!” He threw the freak aside and ran out of the cabin. 

Buggy practically ran around the ship, calling his daughter's name in a whisper. He was afraid that you might appear earlier. He turned the corner and saw blue hair flash. 

“Gotcha!” Buggy hugged Lily tighter and picked her up. “How did you manage to escape? For year and a half, you are a very fast girl! Don't scare dad like that again, okay?”

“Richie! Richie!” Lily grabbed Buggy by the hair and began to pull.

“Ouch! No-o-o! We're not going to Richie, Lily! He's probably sleeping.” Buggy carried the girl back to the cabin and sat her on the bed. “I don’t know what to do with you. Do you want to draw? Let’s draw!” He took out pencils and sheets of paper and gave them to her. 

“Richie!” Lily threw everything on the floor. 

“OK.” He scratched his head and looked around, “Do you want to play balll? Let's play ball!” He gave Lily a small yellow ball. “See? Are you happy? Please, my sweet candy, show daddy your happy face!”

“Richie!!” Lily threw the ball in Buggy's face. 

“Damn!” He rubbed his forehead. “What should I do with you?!” Buggy grabbed his head and was ready to scream. “I know! Let daddy show you some chop chop tricks!” He separated his hand and gave it into his daughter's hands. “You see how dad can do it? Cool? Please, say it’s cool!!” Buggy was on the verge of hysterics. 

“RICHIE!!!” Lily stomped her foot and threw her hand at Buggy's face. 

“Fuck!” He attached his hand back. “Okay. Do you want to see Richie? Let's go to see Richie. Maybe he'll finally eat daddy.” Buggy muttered under his breath, took Lily in his arms and walked down the ship. 

They entered the room where the lion was sitting, and Buggy put the girl on the floor. Lily looked at him and smiled. 

“What? Why are you smiling? Finally satisfied, little s~?” He crossed his arms.

“Richie-e-e!” Lily happily ran towards the lion and began to try to climb onto him. 

Buggy smiled and approached his daughter. He helped her climb up the lion and watched carefully to make sure she didn't fall. “That’s my girl! I'm so pr~” 

“What are you doing here?” Buggy heard your voice behind him. “I came to the cabin, and your freaks told me that you were with Richie.” You walked up to Buggy and kissed him on the cheek. “How are you?”

“We’re great. It’s easy to sit with kids. I don't understand why you're complaining.”

“Liar.” You hugged him and placed your head on his shoulder.

“Has it been three hours already?” Buggy wrapped his arm around your waist. 

“No. Just an hour. It turns out that I have a spa appointment for tomorrow. So you’ll have to sit with Lily tomorrow. By the way, I bought you a gift. Whiskey!” You pulled the bottle out from behind your back. “I also thought that maybe we could leave Lily to someone from the crew today and spend some time together? What do you think?” You snuggled closer to him and winked. 

“I like this idea. And you know what I was thinking of, my velvet cake?” Buggy looked at you with the corner of his eye, glancing at Lily.

“About what, my beloved Captain?” You asked softly and ran your fingers along his neck.

“Let’s have another child?!”

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Fingers crossed, guys!

On this Saturday I have a final exam for my first class in 3D animation course.

I'm worried about the results, to be honest.

I haven't been so-o-o nervous since my third degree 😂

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As for the upcoming sad story about Buggy and Catherine.

I don’t know, for some reason I remembered my biggest quarrel in my life. Plus, I've heard similar stories from people I know who are in relationships.

And then I thought that Buggy loves Catherine so much and he is a little possessive. And any encroachment on his territory will infuriate him. And if he finds out that Catherine, on the contrary, was preparing pancakes for someone in the morning, it will upset him.

Well, because he decided that this was a special dish for him (even in stories, he often asks for them or eats them in a cafe to once again make sure that her pancakes are the best).

And all this applies to other parts in their relationship. No one cared about him before and he perceives any manifestation of her care as something special that should be only for him.

Ps. Sorry, guys. It's 4:13 am and I have strange thoughts in my head 😂

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Stop bullying my man 😂😂😂😂

A bullied buggy is a happy buggy.

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Catherine is trying to make breakfast.

Buggy constantly sends his hand into the kitchen to grab beer, food and her ass.

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Rock Band "Cross Guild" 😂😂

Heavenly jacket?