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[starlit-clouds]

I hought I would finish this fic way sooner than I would, but alas August passed and it was not done then

On the bright side, I finally completed it!

Gonna post it soon after editing it, but imma do that in the morning because it is midnight for me and I am weak. But! I can give a sneak peek!

It’s called “Siblings in Spirit (And Paperwork)” and it has ALL of that Dad Fukuzawa(TM) content and contains PEAK Ranpo and Yosano sibling bonding. I’ll put a short snippet it under the cut that I was going to use parts of for the summary anyways!

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Word count: roughly 793

Timeline: Ranpo and Yosano are 15/16 and 14/15 respectively in this

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“You should do it.”

“No way!” Ranpo protested immediately. He gestured widely towards the door to Fukuzawa’s office. While the glass was frosted in a way that he couldn’t see too far inside, he knew Fukuzawa was sitting at his desk. “You should do it!”

Yosano put her hands on her hips. “No. You.”

“No! You!”

“No. Y—” Yosano cut herself off and paused, thinking for a moment. “You know what? We’re getting nowhere with this. I say we both need to calm down and talk this through again.”

“‘We both need to calm down’? Yeah, right. I’m the one who’s being rational here. I think you need to take a moment to think things through.”

“Oh?” She crossed her arms. “And why do you think that?”

“Because you wrote the papers in the first place. So since you’re the one who wrote them, that means you should give them to him.” Ranpo the pointed to the papers in Yosano’s hand. “Plus, you’re already holding them.”

She huffed and shoved the papers into Ranpo’s hands. He was forced to grab onto them to prevent them from falling onto the floor. He attempted to force her to take them back, but when that failed, he settled for simply glaring at her.

“Those reasons don’t even make any sense. If we’re really going by who did what, then you should be the one to give him the papers,” Yosano reasoned. “I already did the work by writing them. You can do your part by giving them to him. It’s only fair.”

“But it’s not about what’s fair,” Ranpo claimed. He had started to try and give Yosano the papers back. He was failing. “It’s about what we need to do for the plan to work. And believe me, it absolutely pains me to say this but…” Ranpo’s tone indicated anything but. “It would be a thousand times better if you were the one to do it.”

“Now you’re just making things up. It would be better if you gave them to him.”

Ranpo stared at Yosano. “No. You.”

“No.” Yosano stared back at him. “We are not going back to that.”

“Yes, we are.”

“No.”

“Yes. And I think you should be the one to do it.”

“No!”

“Yes!”

“You were here first,” Yosano blurted out.

“No— wait. What do you mean?” He squinted at her suspiciously. “What exactly is the point you're trying to make there?”

“Well, you’ve known Fukuzawa for longer than me. Obviously it would be better if you were the one who gave him the papers.”

“Yeah, but the whole point of this is that he doesn’t know what they’re for until it’s too late for him to change his mind, so we don’t need the emotional manipulation of me doing it,” Ranpo pointed out. “We’re meant to be discreet. Which really means you should be doing it.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. You’re normally the one who gives him all of the paperwork, so it would be suspicious if I was suddenly giving him papers to sign.”

Yosano stared at him. And stared. And stared some more.

She was still staring as she glared and took the papers from Ranpo’s hands.

Ranpo cheered. “Ha ha! Yeah, that’s right! You’re the one who’s doing it!”

Yosano glared even harder before she ignored him by turning to face the door. As she entered, Ranpo leaned up against the door with his ear pressed up against it.

Fukuzawa looked up as she entered. “Yes?”

“I have some documents you need to sign. Preferably as soon as possible. As well as while I watch,” Yosano stated as she strolled towards Fukuzawa’s desk.

She watched him closely as she put the documents in front of him. She flipped through some of the pages before she reached the end, pointing to a box at the end of the page.

“Sign right here. Please,” she added after a moment.

Fukuzawa picked up the papers and flipped them back to the front.

“Wait! What are you doing?!” Yosano quickly snatched the papers away from him.

He raised an eyebrow at her. “I’m reading them over?”

“Oh, you don’t have to do that,” she rushed, absolutely not suspiciously at all. “You can just sign them without reading them.”

‘I’m pretty sure I should read documents before I sign them,” Fukuzawa said, sounding somewhat amused.

“Uhhh…” Time seemed to freeze as Yosano saw Fukuzawa begin to look back at the documents. And then she panicked. “I’m going to go now!” She announced. “And I’m taking these with me!”

Before Fukuzawa could read what the documents were about, she clutched them close to her chest and she whipped around to the door. She quickly hurried out of the room before things could get too awkward.

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Or: Ranpo and Yosano try to trick Fukuzawa to sign adoption papers without him finding out until they’re already in effect. This goes as well as it could be expected.

Ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49812589

[shibaraki]

I know I planned to have some fics posted over the weekend but I am dealing with a family emergency and my ma has been rushed into hospital so I’ll be mostly offline until things calms down. sorry guys

click for my regular navi

[strawhattery]

✨ utilities included

zoro/sanji | explicit | 114,291 words

alpha/beta/omega dynamics • alpha x alpha • modern era • roommates to lovers • internalized homophobia • canon-typical zosan antagonism • references to canon-typical vinsmoke family dynamics

Mold in the shower, burns on the carpet, and nothing but hot sauce and pickles in the kitchen. Sanji doesn't know it yet, but the apartment he's moving into—and the alpha he's sharing it with—will change his life.

[deiaiko]

#4.1 Lost & found

Grace was exhausted, but sleep still didn't come easy. It was his first night on the second floor, and it had been about a week since he last had Khun by his side. 

Wearing Khun's clothes helped to trick his mind, but it could only do so much to ease his anxiety.

Grace summoned his pocket and dialed Khun's number, as he had done for the past nights. It rang a few times, and Grace braced himself for another missed call.

He shot up from his bed when he heard a familiar voice call his name.

"...Bam?"

"Oh my goodness!" Grace clutched his pocket in disbelief, "Khun!"

"Bam!" Grace could hear a choked sound from the other end, and Khun's voice had gone a little wet. "Oh, Bam, you're here, thank God. I thought–"

I thought I would never see you again. Grace completed the sentence in his mind.

"I found you," Grace whispered. His eyes stung with unshed tears, and the heavy weight in his heart finally lifted. "I finally found you."

"You found me."

There was an unmistakable smile and fondness on Khun's voice, and Grace let himself smile back. "I miss you."

"I miss you too," Khun whispered very softly, as if they were sharing a secret. It wasn't something he said often, after all. "I hope I can finally sleep better tonight. There’s a lot we need to discuss, but I'll save that for tomorrow."

Grace heard a yawn and caught himself doing the same. They wished each other goodnight and fell asleep with their call still connected.

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[boabelboo]

right guys im off for my trip now!!! its gonna be eleven days before i get to use tumblr/discord/ao3 again so please feel free to spam me with all u have. don't forget me and all that, love u all byeee !!!!!!

[losingmymindtonight]

s/o to the anonymous ao3 user who commented on That Which Binds Us & implied that I’ve never read anything by iron_spider, as if I wouldn’t literally sell my soul to them

[glitchy-haha]

Hello to all the people that read that one DreamZzz chatfic fic I made on Ao3

I am planning on making another chapter, however, I have decided that I am gonna see if I can try to move my fic from ao3 to another platform, probably to wattpad because I am more familiar with it (I used it before ao3 + still do)

I no longer feel like posting my fics on ao3. I have found out some very uncomfortable things about it (not just certain the people on the site but the people running it as well as the site itself)

I have also considered deleting my ao3 account. So if you cannot find it, I had made the decision.

Since I am more familiar with it, like I said before, I will be moving to wattpad until I come across another site.

Although I consider it worse than ao3 the I am currently more comfortable using it.

Until I find a better alternative, all my fics are gonna go to wattpad.

Ty for reading :3

[umbracirrus]

And so, the Whispering Door plot begins... And Elyse still hasn't been able to catch a break. She'll get one soon though!!

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Fic rating: E (for future content)

Fic relationships: Balgruuf the Greater/Female Dragonborn

Chapter description:

When all that she wanted to do was finally take a chance to relax, a conversation with Nelkir makes Elyse feel uneasy and leaves her with many unanswered questions...

Chapter excerpt:

A whispering lady behind a door. But which door? The need to find this damned door was driving Elyse mad – more so than the mind games which she had needed to put up with ever since finding out that she was Dragonborn so that she could figure out who she could and couldn't trust. Every word and every conversation played at her mind. It had her listening out, more so than usual, and she had been finding herself privy to more than she ever usually would be. Perhaps that was the entire point. There was someone wanting her to listen, wanting her to act. What made it worse was that shutting herself away, trying to distract herself in the confines of her quarters and even away from Dragonsreach, made it even worse. And she had a feeling that she wouldn't be able to get the feeling to stop until she found the door and the 'Whispering Lady'. But where was it? And who was it? Those questions had her, in the late hours of the night, roaming the halls of Dragonsreach, in the hopes that she could learn something – anything – to give herself just a few moments of peace.

[starlit-clouds]

So heeeeeeeyyyyyyy. Been a while Huh?

Welp, I finally finished a fic and got is all edited and everything! It’s ended up being over 6,000 words and I’m very proud of it :]

Saying this cause it’s not going to be posted until tomorrow because it takes me forever to format fics to fit Ao3 and right now I am very very tired. So. New fic is going to be posted in around 12-14 hours max depending on how long I sleep in for

Anyways, here’s the sneak peek! Sorry it’s been so long with radio silence, but eh. Better late than never!

[maifai]

as if I wasnt already in the middle of writing two fics and have two others planned for the same series, I just drafted up an entire porn w plot mirror!verse fic to also add in like ooooohhhh my god what am I doing

[lavinialost]

Summary

It’s obvious to everyone, especially the Universe. Now, if the two of them could just take a hint… (Alternatively, five times where the Universe attempts to intervene and one time when it doesn’t have to.)

[kaizsche]

BDJXUSUIS after months of inactivity i finally made progress for take my breath rewrite!!!! everything finally makes sense now LMAO i actually resolved major plot holes with this new idea... i

(also watch me abandon this fic and take it up again after a few months cause that's how i operate and i'm sorry)

[fangsforiris]

Just a heads up if any of you stars had the time to fill out the poll!! <3

Update 1: The teaser I left of that Shū and Reiji angst centric fic is almost done, I’ve found myself busy with schoolwork but hopefully it’ll be complete!!

Update 2: As per the incoming asks, I’ll do my best to get to them, it’ll most likely be done by Sunday, Monday at the latest.

(Don’t be shocked to see some already completed throughout the week, however. The date is just a personal deadline for myself!!)

Update 3: The teaser I gave for the Shū & Reiji fic has a name— one that I’ll be pleased to edge you stars on with:

“in canopy beds, find porcelain blues.”

(Take that as you stars please!!)

Update 4: For my Shū’s birthday fic “pluto transform me (turn off my lonely)” the last chapter is in the works, I’ve found myself scrapping and rewriting ideas since I didn’t like how it played out.

But for those who’ve waited, a small teaser is…it’ll be centered around Shū and Reiji’s relationship, yet again.

★ That’s all so far, hope you stars have had a good day!! Remember to stay hydrated and take care of yourselves, my beloved readers and visionaries, as we all deserve to have breaks and feel celebrated <33 ★

[kabibblewrites]

Second Chapter is rewritten and up!

Notes about it:

I changed Natsu's name to Seiji because I'll be damned if I have to keep remembering Natsu vs Natsuo

I'm changing the direction I'm taking Seiji's character and his role in the story. So it's going to be jarring comparing the re-written chapters to the ones I haven't updated yet...just bear with me until I get them all updated!

Weird, out of context hint about direction of story below:

[tojiscrack]

heyyy, it’s gojosc0cksleeve from tiktok/ao3 but i don’t have a tumblr acc as of yet so i’m anonymous right now 😀😀 i’m making a post about your birthday month = your jjk bf. just out of curiosity i was wondering what birthday month mc from liar liar is from???

on another note THANK YOU for the chapter yesterday like i’m not even a megumi stan (i love him but hes just not my husband iygwim??) but your story is just too good 🤭 (PLZZ make a gojo one i’ll be your first reader)

hiiii 😫 this is so random but the way u just state ur user like it’s not the most outrageous thing ever is so funny to me 😭

now THAT is a BRILLIANT question (and also one of the first questions i’ve EVER got abt my fic, it’s making me tear up in joy, pls ask more and more questions because it makes me so happy you don’t even UNDERSTANDDD).

mc’s birthday for ‘liar, liar’ was actually going to be august since, and i haven’t mentioned this before so this is a fun little fact abt my levi fic, the mc for SOANO’s birthday is in august. so naturally, bcz both characters are literally the same, i wanted to make it so that both birthdays match.

but i’ve changed it since then. mc’s birthday for ‘liar, liar’ is in july. early july, i’d like to think.

and yeah, i have a gojo fic in the works, it’s just not my main focus rn bcz i have the megumi one to complete and the levi one to continue writing so… hopefully that’ll be put into more detail in a year’s time? 😭

[isabellehemlock]

Joe had built his career around words. As an investigative journalist he knew the weight an article could carry when filled with facts that labeled the atrocities, and injustices, he had come across. He had given himself a sense of purpose as he navigated the dark corners of the southern coast for the better part of his twenties. But his most recent endeavor had been to publish a book about the Temple Brotherhood, a local compound that some in the small city of Blythewood, whispered was really a cult. Joe had been researching the group for the better part of a year now, never expecting to land an interview, but a late night call invited him to spend the weekend with them so he could “see the truth for himself."

And what a horrible truth it was . . .

Or. Joe and Nicky meet under the most horrific circumstances and Joe helps Nicky find his voice as they navigate several complex roads to healing. The path is long and winding, with twists and turns, and the question remains: can hope, and love, be found after so much pain?

Read it here on AO3 

image description under the cut

A digital collage header with the words “Mark of Cain” in a dark gray cursive font, with the words “a TOG Cult AU fic” in a similar colored font underneath three themed mini collages.  Each one contains four images to cover the first arc of the story, with various clues for the fic.  

The first one has a kind of gray overall color pallet and shows a portion of a man’s nude upper body as he reaches for his collarbone, as well as two people walking down a path in similar clothes, as well as a man standing nude in the water - a circular array of hands reaching out around him, and lastly, a woman’s hands holding a scythe.

The second collage is in a blue green pallet, with the first picture being a close up of a bloodied iris, the second, a wounded hand reaching out from a thorn bush, the third, a nude bruised man lying in the grass, and the fourth, words on paper being burned in a fire.

The third collage is a beige color pallet, and features the upper torso of a man being bandaged, the second photo, a scattered set of photos with two hands hovering over them, the third, pinned photos on a board, and the fourth photo, two hands reaching for each other tentatively.