Welcome to the Official Tumblr page for the ROTTMNT AO3 Fanfic “This Last Stretch of Paradise”!
My name is Blue, and I’m the author! Genderfluid, but they/them works as the default.
Fanfic Description:
A Kraang-Future AU in which F!Leo stops F!Mikey from finishing the portal and sending Casey Jr. back in time, leaving them all stranded in the war-ridden future to figure out their next move.
It’s a huge adventure/road trip fic that will metamorphose as time goes on! Overall though, it focuses on the three’s familial bonds and how they have to grow as people and adapt to their harsh conditions.
Do be aware that this is NOT an official/canon addition to the movie or the show and is only a work of fanfiction.
Blog Description:
- Asks are welcome [NSFW, rude, or disrespectful asks will be deleted]
- TLSOP art, music, etc will be tagged with #tlsop
- TLSOP-related reblogs will be tagged with #tlsop reblog
- Other reblogs will be tagged with #reblog
- Updated irregularly
Fanfic Pointers:
Tc3st/Pr0sh!p DNI. If I see you here, you will be blocked by this page immediately.
There is intense themes described in the fic. Nothing NSFW, of course, since I’m not that kind of writer, but there will be the following topics covered: Violence, depictions of PTSD and panic attacks, discussions of injuries (both physical and psychological), and unstable family connections. [Note: The last one does get improved on, but it takes time, as all things do. I want to show healthy and logical progression in these characters, as well as the real damages that war and the apocalypse can have on the psyche.]
This fic is very dear to my heart. I try to write it with as much accuracy as possible, meaning I do a lot of research into what I write about (locations, culture, injuries, psychology, etc). That being said, I might get things wrong. If I do, please kindly DM me about your grievance so I can attempt to remedy it for the betterment of the fic!
The chapters are not released on a consistent basis! I have a lot going on in my life right now (school, job, moving, social strain, etc), and even though this fic means a lot to me and I want to feed my audiences, I can’t guarantee I’ll always be at 100% for writing.
With the previous point said, I will let you know that there’ll most likely be a chapter released every month or so depending on how I feel (may be a little more or a little less time between chapters). I’m hoping to eventually be in a position where it’ll take less time than this, and I’ll be able to write more content in a shorter period of time, but for now; patience is key. I haven’t abandoned the fic, and if I ever do (which is highly unlikely, but stuff can come up), I’ll make an announcement on AO3 and on here. I wouldn’t leave you all in the dark about that.
Finally, if you have any questions, comments, or concerns, my DM’s are always open! I won’t be responding to unnecessary hatred, but constructive criticism is okay.
Thanks for reading!
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'I flirted with the idea that instead of being trans that I was just a cross-dresser (a quirk, I thought, that could be quietly folded into an otherwise average life) and that my dysphoria was sexual in nature, and sexual only. And if my feelings were only sexual, then, I wondered, perhaps I wasn’t actually trans.
I had read about a book called The Man Who Would Be Queen, by a Northwestern University professor who believed that transwomen who were attracted to women were really confused fetishists, they wanted to be women to satisfy an autogynephilia. And though I first read about this book in the context of its debunkment and disparagement, I thought about the electricity of slipping on those tights, zipping up those boots, and a stream of guilt followed. Maybe this professor was right, and maybe I was only a fetishist. Not trans, just a misguided boy.
About a year later, on the Internet, I come across a transwoman who added a unique message to the crowd refuting this professor. Oh, I wish I remember who this woman was, and I wish even more that I could do better than paraphrase her, but I remember her saying something like this: “Well, of course I feel sexy putting on women’s clothing and having a woman’s body. If you feel comfortable in your body for the first time, won’t that probably mean it’ll be the first time you feel comfortable, too, with delighting in your body as a sexual thing?”'
-Casey Plett, Consciousness
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