#Gemstones fic

[sidehowriting]

The feminine urge to write a fic for Gideon Gemstone.

[vulturedimension]

genuinely need you all to start watching the righteous gemstones. it's like succession except if logan roy was a televangelist. eric andre is also there. he's friends with joe jonas (actual joe jonas, playing himself). macaulay culkin punches his shitty dad in the face. his dad is an old man who has gone by the name baby billy for like 50 years. there's homoeroticism. also heteroeroticism, if that's what you're into. please, there's like no fandom for this show but it's so good

[sillyfreaktime]

I think it is so funny when a comedy show inspires the most serious fanfic ever known to man. like it’s always sunny is such a funny show- BOOM frank died and everyone has to cope. what we do in the shadows is about silly vampires- NAH, nandor is gonna kill himself if he can’t be human again. parks and rec is so sweet- NOPE, leslie is battling a terminal illness and no one knows.

[championrevali]

Just watched a video about a penguin giving another penguin a rock to show affection and I'm having Revalink thoughts

[gggoldfinch]

some lil sketches inspired by my ghoul x oc fic From Eden

I love ocs that are just me but cooler yayyy ☺️ more to come maybe possibly

(Click for better quality. Do not repost)

[cordate-chordata]

The angy

[twin-azure-dragon-wave]

Season 4 of Gemstones is definitely getting pushed back due the WGA-SAG strike and there are currently only 37 Keefe/Kelvin fics on Ao3 so...

[aimeeleighgemstone-greatest-hits]

I was looking at the Gideon x singer headcanon/fic outline that I've had sitting in my drafts since the middle of last season and I'm kind of thinking about posting it as is

[avida-heidia-5]

No one asked, but I felt like sharing these little banners I made for all of my current and WIP fanfics using InShot.

Yep, they’re all Seb-centric fics! 😅

I’ve never used InShot before. I’ve used Photoshop numerous times at college, so this was a familiar experience for me. I had so much fun doing these and I loved how some of them came out. 😍🥰

I plan on making more of them in the future. I just need to figure out how to upload them all onto AO3. 🤔 For now, they’re sitting dormant in Google Drive because the storage space on my phone is nearly full and I needed to find a place for them so I could find them again.

[featherlesswings]

It is so freaking hard to write romantic smut fic about two canonically stunted, dorky, awkward Christians. Istg, my instinct keeps being to go all serious and realistic but That Is Not Them. 🤦🏻 Maybe I should just go back to writing silly domestic fluff of them like I did with (Cool) Cousins (Only) Night.

[sidehowriting]

Here's a rough rough draft of something I'm working on. Since there's next to nothing with Gideon I figured I'd share and that gives me the motivation to keep writing lol. *also posted on my OG post as a reblog*

The sun was warm against your skin. The grass softer than you expected. Of course, that was on you for not thinking the Gemstone's kept their grass immaculate. Regardless, the sun and the grass and Gideon next to you made you feel relaxed and at ease.

"I can't tell you the last time I just… laid in the grass for fun!" You nearly giggled.

"Can you tell me the last time you were on Go Karts?" Gideon asked.

"Nope!"

The breeze was gentle as it swept over you. Closing your eyes, you exhaled. Breathing in, well, everything.

"Y/N?" Gideon's voice brought you back.

"Hmm?"

"I'm glad you're here."

You peaked open your eyes, turning your head to the side to look at him. The brightness of the sun brought out his blue of his eyes. His hair looking even sandier. Every single freckle noticeable.

"I am too."

"I'm sorry it's under these circumstances."

You shrugged. "It's alright." It wasn't though. You knew it. He knew it. Everyone knew it. But at this particular moment, the how and why didn't matter. This moment was all that did. "I just missed you." You blinked nice and long. Mind running back to one of the last times you saw Gideon.

The after party was already in full swing when you arrived. You wanted to be fashionably late but maybe this was a bit too much. Brooke was already hammered when you found her.

"Hey, bitch!" She slurred, draping a long arm around you. "We've been doing shots!"

You laughed, putting your arm around her waist. "I can see that!"

"There's plenty more!" Her free arm held a red solo cup and you knew that that contained some incredibly strong mixed drink. You took the cup from her and took a sip. Yep. The rum and coke (mostly rum) burned in the best way.

You passed her back her drink. "Guess who's been asking about you?"

Your heart skipped a beat. "Gideon?"

"No." She stumbled as she lead you to where the shots were. "Randy."

That was more disappointing than Gideon not asking about you. "Oh," you mustered.

"He just can't take a hint."

"No, he cannot."

"How many times has he asked you out?"

"Like seven."

"Jesus fucking christ what a- oh! Shots"!

One of the other girls you worked with on the movie - Heather? Halle? Harlow? - had a full tray of shots she was carrying around.

"Brooke! Y/N! Here!" She thrusted the tray towards the two of you. You grabbed one, feeling bad she remembered your name and you didn't.

"Thanks!" You and Brooke both said. You raised the small glasses in the air, a cheers to another successful movie and to each other, before knocking them back. Ah, straight vodka.

Finding a flat, uninhabited surface, you placed the shot glass down. Heather/Halle/Harlow had already walked away with the tray. She was off in the distance, offering them to more party goers.

"Have you seen Gideon at all?" You asked, not yet feeling the buzz of the alcohol but you knew it was coming.

"Um," Brooke though, taking a sip of her drink. "Like when I first got here. Like an hour ago?"

"Was he with anyone?"

She shook her head, drinking more. "I don't think so."

You reached out towards her and she passed you her cup again. Now, there wasn't much left so you downed it. "I'm gonna find him."

"And tell him you're in loooooove?" She teased.

You shoved the now empty cup back at her, trying unsuccessfully to hide the smile from your face. "I don't love him," you said.

"Suuuuuuure."

"I just, sorta, like him a lot."

"Mmmmmhhhhhmmmmm."

"Fuck off, Brooke."

"Whatever," she said, laughing as she walked away. Leaving you alone to find Gideon Gemstone.

Thankfully, the alcohol started to do its job. The warmth was spreading through your body and you cared less and less about what you said to Gideon. Something about your feelings for him. Something before he runs off with Scotty. Fuck, you might just kiss him.

Unfortunately, that was not what Fate had intended. The room you found him in wasn't crowded and that seemed to be the intended goal. He was there with Heather/Halle/Harlow nestled in a corner. Their faces glued together and hands roaming everywhere on each other.

Well fuck. Goddammit. Son of a bitch.

You definitely needed more to drink.

Once again, Fate took that into its own hands. "Hey, Y/N." Randy approached you with two red solo cups in his hands. You tried to ignore him, the sadness eating away at your insides. Fuck, after months and months of working with Gideon, hanging out, growing closer, this happens. He's making out with Heather/Halle/Harlow.

"Y/N!" Randy persisted. "Care for a drink?"

Fuck it. Why not? What could go wrong?

"Missed you too," he said, bringing you from your memories.

Another comfortable silence fell between you two. As you turned your head back up to the sun, you stretched out your arms. Your hands running through the grass.

"You know," he said, looking at you again. "You can stay with us, with me, as long as you like."

Tiny tingles erupted from where his fingers now touched yours in the grass. Not quite holding hands, but not not holding hands. Enough to make your heart skip a beat.

"Thank you," you said, eyes connecting. "I really appreciate that."

This moment was nothing but Gideon Gemstone and you. Simply being. And that was enough for you.

[true-blue-sonic]

Thinking about Espio proposing to Silver…… hngnghhhhh…… Imagine if Espio took Silver back to the place they met during Rivals 2 (which I think was Blue Coast?) and did his proposal there, almost like their past coming full circle and marking the beginning of a new life for them both

They did meet in Blue Coast Zone, but they really only teamed up in Neon Palace Zone. Still, they did see each other the first time in the former location ^-^ And Blue Coast Zone is fancy as hell too, with lots of lovely architecture and such. With a blue sky that Silver so adores, the proposal will be all but perfect!

Heh, in Guardian and my new Espilver fic where Silver is from a good future, Rivals 2 takes place on an island (which is canon, actually) that is also a large vacation resort (not canon, haha). So Espio could take Silver there under the guise of the two of them going on vacation, and then pop the question once they've settled there. Silver is going to be most endeared by it for sure! And he'll absolutely say yes, and enjoy the rest of the vacation even more <3 Plus, they can go visit the Chao Garden again too! Altogether I would say it's a very smart idea for Espio to go to the island once more and propose there; it's very fitting and closely aligns with many of Silver's interests.

[grinchwrapsupreme]

Ugh fine I wrote a TRG fic damn

[thinkatoryprocess]

"twin flames burning," Kelvin Gemstone/Keefe Chambers, rated very much E.

Keefe and Kelvin have a slow-going series of firsts, from their first kiss to their first night bound together in marriage. The heat only builds; it never stops. Kelvin can't seem to resist one of those little smiles of his, like he's got an inside joke with the universe and he's enjoying it a lot. It's a nice expression, one of Keefe's favorites of his, like he's got a catalogue of them all in the back of his head. "You probably want to kiss me," he says. "Or – not? Up to you." Keefe starts to smile, not moving immediately because part of him is very afraid this is a joke, then Kelvin's expression flickers with a little bit of an order and Keefe crosses the two feet between them to take Kelvin's face in his hands and kiss him. It's as perfect as Keefe can get it, and he feels Kelvin melt into it, as simple as it is. As they break, Kelvin's beaming, and Keefe's never felt this level of satisfaction in his life, something perfect and crystalline and burning all at the same time.

[forgiveness-in-the-misery]

Slowly but surely working on a Righteous Gemstones fic on my phone and eventually will post it when I’m done

[joscreativecorner]

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