mangotangerine

[mangotangerine]

Notes isn’t working for some reason so in response to the travis thing, option 1 or 2 for sure

so far i've got 1 vote for each of the 4 😔 i should have only offered 2 choices. i will learn from this.

i guess i will just have to do all 4

[mangotangerine]

Travis fic enjoyers:

Which do u want first?

1. Vox & travis’s first date

2. First threeway date

3. Travis catching Vox with a dead body (thus kicking off the decades-long cleanup job)

4. Vox & Travis phone sex (leading into actual sex)

5. Something else

[mangotangerine]

Have you ever wanted to read about Silco being a horny little pervert? DON'T LIE.

MAY I present to you:

the hound of the underground and the horny little goblin obsessed with his balls

FEATURING! Trans Silco and Vander(s balls)

Rated Explicit. In case it wasn't obvious.

HAPPY PRIDE 🌈

[mangotangerine]

i present to my fans - vox/alastor/travis

HERE YOU GO. first chap. it's just vignettes so no overarching plot just ✨ romance ✨

the only thing hetero about travis is his chromia

part of the it's not murder cinematic universe

[mangotangerine]

once again i avoid writing orgasm denial because idk wtf i'm doing, it's not really my thing, and once again i write alastor/vox/travis 😔

[mangotangerine]

new inm soon 😌 just need to write the orgasm denial/edging scene, and edit.

and i am, unfortunately, setting something up that will not have a resolution in the main fic.

fortunately, for the people who want alastor/vox/travis, there will be some side one-shots. both uwu and nasty filthy

[mangotangerine]

Have you ever wanted to read Alastor clutching his pearls at being berated by the first person he’s met who is not only not intimidated by him, but is downright disrespectful? By a cranky little gay 5’4 trans man with a secret lifelong crush on Vox?

No?

Ok well too bad that’s what you’re looking forward to in the next chapter of it’s not murder because now I finally get to force my obsession with Travis onto my readers after 255,000 words HAHA that was the WHOLE GOAL!! To force you to read my characterization of a character who got like no lines in the show!

[mangotangerine]

listen but what if travis is mean to alastor and it turns alastor on a little and he gets confused by it

i'm just saying.

me: only nine more chapters

also me: but travis....

[mangotangerine]

don't mind me and my silly canva graphics.

Have you ever wanted to read Silco & Felicia grow up together & start a revolution w/ Vander & Sevika? No? Liar.

Felicia has her political awakening, & Silco discovers birds!

Finch, Starling, Hawk, and Crow

Fandom: Arcane/League of Legends

Pairing: Silco/Vander, Silco & Felicia, Silco & Sevika

Rating: Mature

Tags: Revolutionary Silco, Young Silco, Young Vander, Young Sevika, Zaun Revolution, Trans Silco, Gender Dysphoria, Strategy & Tactics, Politics, Protective Silco, Silco is Viktor's Parent, Silco and his best buds make Piltover their bitch, Found Family, Slow Burn, Alternate Universe - Pre-Canon, Worldbuilding, Political Intrigue

[mangotangerine]

inm ramblings

I'm trying so hard not to write alastor and vox double team travis, idk if I will succeed guys. i don't know if i can hold myself back.

[mangotangerine]

More beautiful illustrations by @soul-rillo for chapter 2 of when boys grow up!

It's a peace offering for what I'm about to do to you all tonight/tomorrow. :) :) :)

For those who have not yet read it, here is the summary!

Fandom: Hazbin Hotel

Pairing: Alastor/Vox

Rating: M

Tags: Coming of Age, Falling In Love, Growing Up Together, Childhood Friends, Alternate Universe - Human, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Child Neglect, Hurricane Katrina, Fluff and Angst, Alternate Universe - Childhood Friends, Childhood Trauma, Demisexual Alastor, First Kiss, Getting Together

[mangotangerine]

I absolutely love love love love love inm and wbgu, atp they're the only hazbin fanfics I get really excited to see update!!

Genuinely they altered my brain chemistry in such a weird way, and it's changed my way of thinking when it comes to some of the themes (hurricane Katrina especially).

You are such an amazing author and I just wanted you to know that

AWWW thank you!!! I am so happyyyy. INM has been a blast to write and WBGU is like my child. When I wrote the first first first scene I was thinking "I want this thing to be the best, most profound thing I've ever written" and I think I'm getting there.

It's taking a bit longer to write now that I'm into all the angst and stuff, and INM because of the plot threads I have to tie together (and also how I portray the trauma there, too).

I am really honored to hear that it means so much to you and that it's changed the way you thought about things. :) It's why I put so much thought & attention into the little details! And I love when people catch them or when they make an impact.

❤️ Thank you!!!

[mangotangerine]

HELLO DIVA :DDD

i love your writing so much and "it's not murder, it's research and waste disposal" is the best thing i've ever read ever it's my favorite story and you're simply divine (i raved to my mom about that story while simultaneously trying to leave out the 'fucking nasty' that vox and alastor do every chapter so she didn't get more uncomfy than she already was about my screeching about a murder husbands au) (also i always point out if there's a toyota camry on the road bc vox has that car in your story, im too far gone atp)

anyway the reason im writing this ask is bc i was wondering if you'll ever end up writing "vox writes fanfic (and his username is alastors_babygirl)" as a full fic because I just saw that drabble today and HOLY FUCK IT IS SO GOOD AAAAAA

youre so creative and your writing is amazing and I think about it all the time and it's not murder changed my lifeeeeeeeee

sorry for being autistic about your fics lol they're just so AMAZING!!!!!!!

also im way too shy to write comments on fanfictions even tho ik it motivates authors im just really antisocial so i just wanted to let you know how much i love your stuff in one big thing because it's so good and i wanted to make sure you know how cool you are

and also you got me back into jayvik so THANK YOU FOR THAT XD

ok i did a lot of rambles so TYSM for sharing your awesome writing and I look forward to seeing the next awesome thing you write <333

HELLO! I keep meaning to respond to this then getting distracted but I am taking a teeny tiny break from writing when boys grow up (right back to it after this—have you read that one? it is also very good) and have time now!

Thank you so much!!! I'm so happy my silly little "I wanna write radiostatic but as humans" thing has turned into what it has and has become such a beloved thing.

I do notice and appreciate you though! Every time I post something new and see you kudos it I'm like "I know them! They read my stuff!!" and I'm honored to have had you & others follow me from fandom to fandom. :)

Thank you for reading my writing, and for this ask!

I don't know that I'll ever make the "vox writes fanfic" a real thing—after WBGU & INM I might be done with Hazbin—but who knows, maybe when the second season comes out I'll get the brainrot again!!

[mangotangerine]

WBGU Chapter 16 Snippet

Because I want you to suffer. Below the cut!

The hours bleed into days, grey and lifeless, as Alastor waits. He exists a ghost of himself, like the core of him is locked behind his father’s consciousness too, waiting to wake. He eats and it tastes like ash. He sleeps and it feels like drowning. His mama tries, and the tiny piece of Alastor that still exists, that keeps his heart beating while the rest of him waits for his daddy, wishes he could be better for her. He wishes he could smile at the little jokes she makes. He wishes he could feel the warmth of her arms. Aunt Serena comes down to help, and Alastor can’t even bring himself to be annoyed by Valentino trying to make conversation. He has trouble even acknowledging him, acknowledging anything that isn’t the steady breathing from the bed five feet from the chair he’s made his home. Alastor watches his father’s hands for movement instead of his face, like Mama and Aunt Serena do. It’s still bruised and swollen from the surgery, still wrapped up in the evidence that this isn’t a sick dream, that his dad’s not just resting, that his dad might not even be his dad anymore, when he wakes up. If he wakes up. He pushes the bleakness of that thought aside, head lolling as he takes a break from watching hands to stare out the hospital window. He sees only shapes, blurs of color, too tired to even focus his eyes, and he stays that way until the sun sinks below the horizon.

[mangotangerine]

Shifting Variables and Charting New Paths: Chapter 5 is UP!!

You get political intrigue, you get THREE horny scenes, you get a baby Vik & dad Silco flashback, you get Viktor's internal monologue about how he really feels about all these rich people, and you get feral alpha behavior!!

Fandom: Arcane

Pairing: Jayce/Viktor

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Jayce, Beta Viktor, Service Top Jayce, Body Worship, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Rimming, Fluff and Smut, Mel Medarda & Viktor Friendship, Humor, Viktor is a Menace, Mating Bites, Cultural Differences, Zaunite Viktor, Pre-Hexgates Piltover, Angst with a Happy Ending, Breeding Kink, Hand & Finger Kink, Possessive Viktor, Possessive Jayce, Size Kink, Political Intrigue, Viktor is Raised by Silco

Chapter 5 Snippet:

Viktor’s gaze sweeps the ballroom, looking for Jayce.

When he spots him, he understands why Mel had them get ready separately.

He is in dark, Zaunite green, with gold and black accents, and his clothing is tailored to the point of obscenity. The shirt is tight around his shoulders, clasps running down the front of it instead of buttons, with a high collar. No cravat or tie, which is certainly a choice, considering how it puts the mating mark on display.

A quick glance Mel’s way confirms that was not part of the plan, and it warms him, Jayce’s small act of rebellion. The pants—black, tight, tucked elegantly into the boots Jayce wears, the jacket on his shoulders light-weight and structured, House Talis symbol emblazoned on the shoulder in green and gold instead of maroon.

He’s talking to an investor Viktor vaguely recognizes from early on in their Hextech adventure, smiling politely with a glass of wine in hand. Viktor thinks he hears Mel say something, but he ignores it in favor of moving in a wide arc to place himself squarely in Jayce’s line of sight, if he so much as looks up.

And he does look up. He looks up, and his lips part, and he hands his glass of wine off to the bewildered potential investor, walking toward Viktor (and Mel, now that she’s caught up with him) with urgency. Viktor catches a giggle nearby, a fragment of conversation involving the words Councilor Medarda and Jayce, and then Jayce is there.

In an incredibly inappropriate display of desire, he slides an arm around Viktor’s waist and reels him in, the other hand occupied with tilting Viktor’s head and tugging the collar of his shirt open so he can fit his mouth around the mating mark.

There’s a gasp, and Viktor clutches at Jayce’s shoulders, eyelids fluttering at the feeling of Jayce’s tongue.

“Jayce,” Viktor whispers, an attempt to jog some decency into his mate, but of course it doesn’t work. Jayce just holds Viktor tighter and kisses up to his ear.

“Yeah, say my name, Vik, gods, you sound so pretty,” he groans. Viktor’s face flushes as Jayce starts scenting him, rubbing his cheek fully along Viktor’s neck, up one side and then the opposite cheek down the other. His hands slide up Viktor’s back, then down his arms, and for a brief moment, Viktor fears Jayce is going to get on his knees in front of the entire gala.

Read the whole chapter here! Or start from the beginning here.

[mangotangerine]

New shifting variables tomorrow it’s gonna be FIRE. A nice Silco & baby Vik flashback scene, some politics, some throatfucking in a guest room…

[mangotangerine]

Shifting Variables and Charting New Paths by mangotangerine

A non-traditional canon-divergent omegaverse fic, with beta Viktor and alpha Jayce. Set in pre-Hexgates Piltover, follow Viktor and Jayce in the infancy of Hextech as they work toward their shared dream—and as their focus begins to shift in the face of Viktor's illness.

Featuring: lots of science, political intrigue, coming to terms with mortality, Viktor as a major player in the Zaunite independence movement, and a sweet Jayce (clumsily) navigating the cultural differences between Zaun and Piltover, doing the best he can to make the best life for Viktor.

Fandom: Arcane

Pairing: Jayce/Viktor

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Jayce, Beta Viktor, Service Top Jayce, Body Worship, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Rimming, Fluff and Smut, Mel Medarda & Viktor Friendship, Humor, Viktor is a Menace, Mating Bites, Cultural Differences, Zaunite Viktor, Pre-Hexgates Piltover, Angst with a Happy Ending, Breeding Kink, Hand & Finger Kink, Possessive Viktor, Possessive Jayce, Size Kink, Political Intrigue, Viktor is Raised by Silco

Chapter 1 Excerpt

Things do not improve the next day. If anything, they get worse. Or better, depending on how you want to look at it. Emboldened by Viktor’s obsequiousness the previous night, Jayce seems to have come to the conclusion that it is now appropriate to be in Viktor’s space constantly.

He can’t turn around without running into Jayce’s sturdy wall of a chest, or stand in one place without Jayce coming up behind him, caging him in with his arms as he looks over Viktor’s shoulder. That is the predicament Viktor is in at this very moment, actually. They look down at—at something. Viktor isn’t sure what he’s looking at himself, right now. A wire? It’s barely into the afternoon, and already Viktor can’t think.

“What’s this?” Jayce asks, voice low. Perhaps Viktor is coming down with a fever.

“A… thing,” Viktor says eloquently.

“A thing,” Jayce echoes, warm amusement threaded through his words.

“It’s—you’re very distracting,” Viktor says, sounding harassed. “I don’t know what it is.”

“Why are you standing here with it, then?”

“I’m being held captive,” Viktor snips, “by a brute playing a scientist.”

It’s the wrong thing to say. He feels the laugh in Jayce’s chest as he presses against Viktor’s back, one of his arms coming up to wrap around Viktor’s waist. What is going on.

The hold is brief, like a tease, and then Jayce lets go and steps away from Viktor. He almost whirls around and snatches Jayce’s hand back. He misses the touch immediately, and that is not a normal thing to be feeling about his partner.

His science partner. Just a science partner. They are science partners, and this is a normal science partner thing, that normal science partners do sometimes. He is sure that he is imagining the way Jayce looks at him, like he’s hungry for something. Viktor’s fever must have progressed quite rapidly, if he’s already hallucinating.

The scent in the room is nearly suffocating, even with Jayce halfway across the lab. There are worse ways to go, Viktor supposes, than suffocating in Jayce’s fresh scent, in the warm, spicy musk enveloping him.

He can’t even leave to try to escape it. Even with the limited amount of manhandling yesterday, Viktor’s bedroom still smelled like Jayce in the morning. The man hadn’t even gone into his house.

Jayce passes by again, too close, hand trailing over Viktor’s shoulders, and Viktor’s breath hitches.

“I have a fever,” Viktor says suddenly.

“No you don’t,” Jayce says absentmindedly.

“You don’t know my body,” Viktor mutters.

“I could,” Jayce responds, and Viktor has to sit down, bury his face in his arms to hide the blush. He’s doing this on purpose. It was a mistake, he should have fled, because Jayce is invading his space again, heavy hand on his back, fingers dipping underneath the neckline of Viktor’s shirt.

Another mistake, to stop dressing so formally. He will go back to wearing ties.

Jayce digs his fingers into the muscles there, and Viktor lets out a sound more appropriate for a brothel than a science lab. Maybe he won’t ever wear a tie again, actually.