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Alright for the ask thingy and because I don't think I'll get the chance to do this again: NUDES (alright my humor has been appeased) Answer as many of these as you'd like. Take care <3

NOODZ BELOW

haha noods.... noodles...

N: Any fic ideas brewing that you’d care to share?

I have some more Imperial AU fics in mind! I've also been eyeing some more Mando!Fives and Some wild west AU fics, and some non-reader insert fics as well!

U: Is there a pairing you would like to write, but haven’t tried yet.

Gosh, I haven't written for Anidala. I also like Rye/Finn and Finn/Poe, and some Old Republic stuff, like Atton or Disciple with the Exile or more Carth and Revan?? hells yea

D: What’s the most personal fanfic you’ve written?

Oh dang, probably this one? I have been struggling a lot with my self-worth and connection to the amount of work I do and my grades. I just got rejected for a job I wanted and instead of seeing the issue is not me but instead that there are people who have more experience in this field, I chose to believe that it reflected on me as a person. I cried writing that fic because there have been many times when my partner has held me and read over my works while he lets me relax.

Writing is cathartic, and if anyone says it is not I will fight them

E: What character do you identify with most?  Is there a certain fic of yours that captures these qualities particularly well?

Cannon Characters that I write a lot for? Honestly probably this one with Wolffe. I don't know too much about him but I feel like he doesn't always pause to take time for himself, but he is loyal to and loves his family and people he cares for. And sometimes I need to remind myself to let me feel.

S: How do you feel about fan art inspired by your writing?

HSHJSHWJhqiwodjwkdiuqhdidn. hmsg. heeheheus,. aaah

I fuggien. i loev. holey. wow. i love it oh my gosh. it always makes me cry. like MY stupid writings made you WANT TO DRAW. oh my gosh. This is what creating is about, inspiring other to create too! oh my gosh i want to. i melt. i cry. i want to print it all out and hang it on my wall. so yes if anyone ever draws ANYTHING relating to or not to my fics PLEASE submit it or DM it to me or something. i will cry and yell

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AUgust 24 - Gangs

Title: NEW BOOKS BURNING

Fandoms: Arthurian Mythos, Robin Hood, Alice In Wonderland (mentioned)

Guin/Lance/Arthur, Marian/Robin

Honestly this all started because I headcanon both Guinevere and Maid Marian as Tall Strong Badass redheads who enjoy shooting bows, and then it spiraled out of control. Enjoy!!!

Everyone who was anyone in the streets of New Books knew that you didn't mess with Sherwood or Camelot. Especially not in an attempt to start a gang war between them.

And extra especially not trying to start that war by leaving a crippled Sherwood kid half-dead with forged Camelot signs on him.

Cause see, something that no one outside of the actual members of those families (and even then only the higher-ups) knows is that Marian and Guinevere are sisters. Not just in the "besties 5 ever teehee" way, but are actual blood-related siblings. Twins. Identical if you don't know any better, can't see that Guin's eyes are greener, or that Marian has more freckles on her body.

So when Marian's 13-year-old turns up with an Excalibur carved in his chest, you just have two furious, hellfire-and-bloodlust mothers ready to burn the entire world to find out who's done this, and profaned their families.

You better hope that you're just hearing through a grapevine three miles down south, or you're dead before you can even think about why the two "rivals" are always on the opposite corners from each other, but never start anything, or why the spaces between territories are considered a neutral zone and not no-man's-land.

There was hell to pay, and every other under-world land of suffering, and New Books had never been more united than in the anger and fury of the following days.

The family of the damn fools who had committed the atrocity were left only cremated remains, if only to spare them from having to identify bodies based on what little was left when Arthur and Lancelot and Robin finally tore their wives away from the carnage.

The heads of the family had no idea what had happened, they claimed, but they were on thin damn ice for decades after. Some of them just left town all together.

Rival doesn't always mean enemy. Pays dividends to pick that quick up in a place like Books, or you suffer through learning the hard way.

The kid ended up being okay for the most part. Won gold in four paralympic events when he was older. Everyone cheered, and somehow no one bothered mentioning that the heads of three different families (one of the kids from Hightopp-Under was engaged to our Sherwood boy) were there together in one vacay-home for the whole time and yet not one drop of blood was spilt intentionally (drops of blood spilt after a violently competitive game of uno never count).

Marian and Guin remained twins, and best friends, and would privately admit the incident had only strengthened the family ties, though both wished it hadn't ever happened.

Robin, Lance, and Arthur still keep a weekly appointment to take some of the underprivileged kiddos out bowling, and their heirs have started a bunch of tutoring programs, to no one's surprise that knows them at all.

But everyone still remembers the months that New Books Burned.