#BEST KISS UPDATE

[thranduel]

THE. HAND. PLACEMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[munadrawson]

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As a desi, I've got to reference one of the best desi movie songs from a blockbuster film: "Yeh Dosti Hum Nahi Todenge" Sholay (1975), and as a queer desi, it's the classic take on "Living the crime life and being gay af with your pardner." The chaotic energy.

This song was sung by two legendary Bengali idols, Kishore Kumar and Manna Dey. I kid you not; their voices fit perfectly well for these two. A beautifully dynamic voice paired with a softly sweet voice; I can't stop seeing it.

Although I don't speak Hindi (I speak Bangla), I did my best translating the chorus and a verse of the song and have it flow better in English. The entire song is pretty gender-neutral. I swear, the number of desi songs that sing about being romantically interested in a friend and/or referring to their romantic partner as a friend is longer than a laundry list. Also, I saw a cishet cover this song romantically. If they can do it, so can I. Checkmate.

BONUS:

My sis insisted that I must draw this scene, and I delivered.

At least they got them to laugh.

[stiltonbasket]

wangxian+fan, I miss youuuuu

[meitanteisachi]

watching ATLA live action and i am reliving my zuko loving, zutara shipping era

[gardenofnoah]

cough medicine

i have caught the plague and i want to be babied so this is entirely self-indulgent and fluffy. wc: 874 cw: reader is sick

Kirishima Eijiro's dreams were interrupted by the feeling of damp sheets underneath his sprawled out arm. Rolling up on his side toward you, he reached over and made contact with your back, his large palm rubbing circles over the fabric of your sleep shirt--also damp. You stirred a bit at his touch, rolling over onto your back and trapping his hand beneath you. It made him forget his investigation, his lips turning up-- he could wiggle his hand free, but he kept it there, fingers massaging your skin. His abdomen tensed as he half-sat up to look at you, smirk gone when he saw the way your hair clung to your sweaty face. He leaned over to press his lips to your forehead-- you were fevered.

"Shit," he muttered, carefully maneuvering his hand out from underneath you. He slid out of bed quietly and padded to the bathroom, opening the medicine cabinet to grab the little "sick kit" you'd kept in there for this exact scenario. He tiptoed back to your bedroom, picking a clean shirt for you from your drawer before lowering himself back onto the bed and reaching out to lay a large hand on your belly, rubbing softly.

"Hi, baby," he whispered, leaning down to press a kiss to your temple. You scrunched up your face and let out a whine, eyes still closed. Eijiro's eyes crinkled and he leaned down again to kiss your clammy forehead.

"Mm?"

"Hi, sweetheart," he whispered into your skin, his repeated kisses and warm hand against your belly causing your eyes to flutter open.

"What time is it?" you grumbled, eyes unfocused and blinking sluggishly.

"Ah, early," he looked at you sympathetically, "are you feeling okay?"

"Huh? I feel fi-" a harsh cough tore through your chest, cutting you off. Eijiro's hand came to settle on your chest when you stopped, and you whimpered. Okay, maybe you weren't feeling too great.

"Could you sit up for me? I'll take your temperature, and I have some medicine. I have a new shirt for you, too."

You shot him your best glare, knowing that it probably looked pretty pathetic. He smiled at you, warm eyes full of concern, and his hand moved to weave itself through the hair at the side of your head.

"I'll be quick, sweetheart," his fingers scratching your scalp making your eyelids droop, "then you can go right back to sleep."

You sucked in a slow, labored breath and brought your arms up, reaching for him to help you sit up. You were surprised at the effort it took. One hand circled around your fingers and pulled them to his chest, reaching behind you to support your back with the other as he gently pulled you toward him. You let out a low groan-- the movement made your head spin and you felt the beginnings of nausea fizzle in your stomach.

His fingers reached the hem of your sweat-soaked shirt and you raised your arms up weakly, allowing him to pull it from your body and pull the new one over your head. You opened your mouth and let him place the thermometer under your tongue, shoving your arms through your sleeves. It sat there, intrusive and awkward, while he pulled the box of cold medicine from your kit and popped out two pills from their aluminum casing. He leaned over, jostling you a bit when the bed dipped, to grab your cup of water off the night stand to hand to you, plucking the beeping thermometer from your mouth in exchange. He looked at it and blew out low whistle.

"Bad?" you croaked. He leaned forward, planting a kiss on your hairline.

"Not great, baby."

"Well stop kissing me then, Eij," you grumbled, head dropping to rest in your hands, "gonna get you sick." You felt his palm on your forehead, gently pushing you up to look at him. He grinned at you and brushed his thumb against your skin.

"I will not. Take these for me?" he held out his hand, and you eyed the large pills. Sighing, you took them from him and placed one on your tongue, grimacing when it scratched your sore throat on the way down. You took the other and handed the water cup back to him.

"Good job, baby. Thank you."

You felt warm then, and it had nothing to do with the fever. You puffed out a breath, leaning forward to press yourself into his chest and tucking your head into the crook of his neck. He brought a hand up to your back, his palm pressing soothing pressure into your spine. The other cradled your head, pulling you closer. "M'sorry you're not feelin' good, sweetheart."

You hummed, eyes closed and ready to go back to bed. He was warm, and his body around you was like your own weighted blanket. You felt him maneuver himself back into the pillows, bringing you down with him to lay on his chest. His hand drifted up and down the length of your spine as you settled in, the beat of his heart against your ear lulling you to sleep. Maybe being sick wasn't so bad if Eijiro was here to take care of you like this.

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[stuck-in-the-ghost-zone]

MAC i was scrollin thru my older posts earlier and came across some of the hornfreaking from i think it was march last year?? made me giggle!! i think we all need to hornfreak again it was very fun <3 she mid on my valley til i hornfreak. she freak on my horn til i midvalley. she. horn on my midvalley til i freak. is this anything

OH MY GOD???? HAS IT REALLY BEEN A YEAR. HOLY SHIT. i need 2 find my reaction post to that episode i need 2 know the exact birthday of hornfreakers. holy shit. happy anniversary she mid on my valley til i hornfreak . omg

MARCH 8TH.

[boxwinebaddie]

uncle nina status upslayte <3

hello there fans of my fiction and earth angels alike,

happy nanowrimo to all that celebrate!

for all my friends who don't know what nanowrimo is, nanowrimo is the acronym that stands for 'national write a novel month'! it's a challenge that was created in 1999 where participants are challenged to write over 50,000 words before the thirty days are up!

now many of you have expressed that my fanfictions are like 'books' or 'novels' to you, which i first thought was strange ( albiet very, very cute of you all ) because they are just my silly little cyber-chapters, but in looking at my combined written word total across both my fanfictions, i have written...216,546 words. and given that the average novel is about 80k words in length, that means i have written around 2.7 novels or roughly 2 novels and about 70% of a third one.

...which means i am criminally insane, but i digress!

what i'm getting at is i get you were right? ( you always are, lovies. )

my fanfictions are kind of like books, haha? they are also multi-chapter works so it makes sense that they are kind of like chapter books? long ones at that, you voracious readers, you!

so in lieu of writing an actual novel-novel, i decided for nanowrimo i am going to dedicate my month of deranged writer girling to updating my ( strangely, quite deeply and widely beloved? ) style fanfictions which means...*raven vc* drum roll please...

I'M BRINGING BACK PEPPERMINT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA <3333

you guys have waited very, very patiently for my update ( like over two months at least, my word, my goodness ) and you more than deserve to have the fanfiction that got a lot of you interested in my work...and left on that malicious cliffhanger...your unc nina upslayte!

so i will be ( or i will try to, don't quote me ) put out chapter 12 of peppermint within the month -- which, be gentle please, i have not written my fruity marker scented sons for a second and need to listen to like 5billion minutes of front bottoms to prepare for stan season.

which i think is very fitting given that it is, actually, stan season! so it feels right that chapter 12 come out during stan season. also, yes indeed, you did read chapter 12 and not 14, as a rechap: i deleted og chapters 11 and 12 because i wrote them under duress, they were not planned/well articulated and did not feel like they did not reflect the quality and body of work i wanted to produce! so 12! yay!

speaking of updating during stan season...it also feels right to me that i finish writing peppermint during stan season...which i guess runs from now until the end of winter...but xmas most specifically. i hope i do that? lmao. it might not happen but we can dream, okay?

now, 50,000 can be daunting...even for a verbose girlie like me, so i think i'm going to follow the more modern/attainable goal which is to have a rough draft by the end of nanowrimo. or one update?

buuuuuuuuuuut because i'm insane and i have two fanfictions, how festive would it be if i updated both during november??? <3333

so after chapter 12 of peppermint, i hope to ALSO update REM(EMBER) within the month which...

ohhhhhhhhhhh my god, you guys.

i am not joking there are...literally over 9 different anons in my box right now all gushing to me about how much they enjoyed chapter five of rm??!! and how much they really like rm in general...which...you guys know i'm a stanley marsh variant in a bebe stevens font, so that makes me actually want to cry????? oh my god????

as we recall, rm is the fanfiction i started writing...purely for myself.

i was feeling overwhelmed with peppermint, losing slepe and my mind over invisible expectations i made for myself, letting my real life suffer and succumb to these terrible pressures to preform etc.

...and it stopped being fun for me to write which...really sucked. :(

so one night, when i was flipping through my notes, i was feeling ~zesty~ i guess and probably manic or very *rm jersey vc* tipsy topsy turvy on numerous nina coladas and made the bold choice to pick up a crazy fic idea that i shelved around the time i wrote peppermint...and start writing it on my peppermint hiatus.

but rm was...not a very normal style fanfiction. it was a dark, intense, unhinged, creepy, fucked up romance action drama grown up band au based on like five seconds of crimson dawn appearing in actual south park and something i came up with around the time christmas kids by roar was a really popular tiktok sound associated with sp.

anyways, it was...kind of a risky fanfic? like style and co. were all 21 year old depressed college students living in new york, we have insane asylum jersey kyle with the nw slaughter house of an accent, celebpretty boy shitty boy half-mexican trans masc raven who is stan who is raven but not really because he's stan who also is very captivating and mysterious and extremely out of pocket as *eminem d12 vc* like, the lead singer of a band, dude.

and idk, i was worried it was going to be too off-putting, cringey and not what people wanted to see so i was scared to write it...but then i said...fuck it! i like my weird fanfiction idea! i created a world that i am proud of, characterizations that i like and i am writing it! i LOVE it!

...and much to my surprise and sentiment, all of you rlly liked it too?

and i seriously cannot tell you how much it means to me that you guys are invested in my ODD AU WORLD ( esp. because in my opinion, its seriously difficult to get people to like a new world they have to learn about...esp. x2 when they know the stan(dard) sp world well ) and really like my very twisted and self indulgent ( but accurate and true to canon, i swear! ) versions of kyle and stan aka jersey and raven aka ravesey ( smile, pendejo nation!!! ), the blondies squad + kyle, curb stomp, and the cd boys...plus...the mysterious former lead guitarist...who we get to know the identity of in rm6! eeeeeee

which!!!! RM6 is so, so, sooo special to me! it's a chapter i have been waiting to write since i started writing rm. very excited for the ravesey hate, omg!! also because we get so much style interaction. gbless! <3

so yes! i rambled a fuckload, but happy nanowrimo! i am going to do my best to put out pep12 by the end of nov and hopefully rm6 directly after that!!! i am so freaking excited!!! i cannot WAIT! AAAAA!

but one last time...i love you guys? is that terribly odd and strange?

you are little internet people i have never met, but you all changed my life. i love you very much, my dearest darlings, thank you for supporting me, enjoying my fanfictions no matter when they come out and sending me the very best, best beeeeeest ask messages in the world...i scream when i get one, no joke!

but! tldr; good things coming our way!

for ease of access, i will be pinning this message!

which will self destruct in...

3,

2,

just kidding. ;)

-uncle nina, attempting the impossible ( wish me luck! ) <3

[aeide-thea]

breaking news: long walks, while good in their own way, don't quite provide the same 'sluicing the crankymisery out of you and replacing it with endorphins' service as runs :(

[not-poignant]

58/? - Underline the Black (omegaverse) - Efnisien/Gary

Title: Underline the Black Rating: Explicit Pairing: Efnisien ap Wledig/Dr Gary Konowalous Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Darkfic, Disturbing themes, Omegaverse, Alpha/Alpha, no Mpreg, Medical experimentation, Medical trauma, Dominance/Submission, Dystopian universe, Forced bonding, Forced relationship, Imprisonment, Nonconsensual medical procedures, PTSD, Flashbacks, Nightmares, Chronic illness, Mating cycles/Heats, Knotting, Miscommunication, Trauma recovery, Mind control, Child Abuse, Hope, Hopeful ending.

Summary: Efnisien ap Wledig is an omega born into an all-alpha family. Abandoned by his birth mother and raised by his aunt, he is subjected to a lifetime of medical experimentation and brainwashing and believes himself to be an alpha. But the experiments begin to fail, and he is abandoned yet again to an Omega Rehabilitation Facility, where the family expects he will be retrained into the ‘perfect omega’ and placed in an arranged marriage, or be eliminated if this is no longer possible.

The Facility don’t know about the experiments, and Efnisien doesn’t even know why he’s in there in the first place, since he’s an alpha…isn’t he? One thing’s for certain, he definitely doesn’t need an alpha companion, no matter what the staff at the facility seem to think.

Underline the Black - Chapter 58 - You'll Never Be the Same Again @ AO3

In which Gary gets goaded into giving Efnisien his first kiss - not that Efnisien was trying to do that - in the fallout of their first sexual act together.

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The following early access extras are currently available on the $5+ tiers at Patreon:

Underline the Gold - 03 - Flitmouse/Anton Underline the Gold - 04 - Flitmouse/Anton The Nascent Diplomat - 35 - Augus/Gwyn Underline the Blue - 05 - Nate/Janusz Underline the Blue - 06 - Nate/Janusz Underline the Blue - 07 - Nate/Janusz Underline the Blue - 08 - Nate/Janusz Underline the Red - 05 - Caleb/Faber

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[kathrynmjaneway]

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[harmonictechnicality]

helloooo harmony dear 💕 all of your wips sound SO intriguing but i am going to go with whose lips are these? so consider this your sign to add 3 more sentences to that one (and to share a lil peek if you are so inclined!! 💕)

Hieeee dear sweet mack!! ❣️ so this started out as a blurb in my tumblr drafts and somehow evolved into a one-shot (because I cannot keep things short apparently 😂)

[pinkyjulien]

wdymmm they didn't win best community support smmmhhhhgh

[jesse-cosay]

Just realized I wasn't following you on here!!! Love your fanfiction!!!!

JDFJ THANK YOU!!! HELLO!

I've got a TON of drafts rn that I've been trying to finish, so there is much more jesslake coming your way! Makes me so happy to know other people check the tags too

[cipher-fresh]

I’ve been trying to find a word that describes what emotion exactly was on Aziraphale’s face after Crowley pulled away from the kiss, because disgust wasn’t quite right and shock doesn’t describe 100% of it- and I think the term I’m looking for is Betrayal

[tphobos]

they updated the kissing in bg3!!!

[blizzardfluffykpop]

Anyways the Hyungwon smut is ready to be unveiled- I'll have it queued up for tomorrow in about thirty minutes~ It'll drop at 10am EDT-

The imagine/fluff version: 10:48 pm