✩ WEEKLY FIC ROUND-UP ✩
All the fics I’ve read and really enjoyed in the past week-ish. Reminder: This list features any and all ratings and themes. Please look at tags and warnings on ao3 before reading.
Stranger Things
Where the 20 Chain Links Lead by fandsart
Steve has always known he’s stupid. While it wasn’t exactly something he took pride in, it hadn’t really ever bothered him until he started socializing with what could probably be described as some of the smartest people in Hawkins. It doesn’t help that most of those people were so much younger than him.
A character study of one Steve Harrington, and a glacial slowburn Steddie fix-it fic
chat with you, baby (flirt a little, maybe) by desiccatedwithering (acornsofthemind) (+ podfic)
"Hey, shitheads!” Steve “the hair” Harrington barks, looming in the doorway like a monster from the Abyss. “What the fuck are you doing in here? Get your asses down to the gym right fucking now.”
Eddie gapes. First of all, the audacity— Second, he’s never been much for physical fights, but if this douchebag thinks he can bully any of Eddie’s kids, he’ll have to go through Eddie first.
“Let’s go! Move it!” Harrington snaps, making an impatient gesture down the hall.
SVSSS
Achievement Unlocked by The Feels Whale (miscellea)
One day, after five years of reasonably peaceful marriage with only a few kidnappings and sex pollen incidents, Shen Yuan is sent back to his old body without warning. Luo Binghe makes a deal with an alien entity calling itself the System to perform a mission in exchange for the ability to bring his husband home.
The mission is simple; [Uncover secret transmigrator plotline and flesh out the character wiki!]
At least it will be once he figures out what the words ‘transmigrator’ and ‘wiki’ mean.
Or: That one where Shen Yuan and Luo Binghe don’t realize they’re in a domestic fluff bonus chapter.
Written for the 2021 MXTX Big Bang with art created by Ataratah
The Witcher
The Footsteps We Follow by thiswildheart
Look, Jaskier's got a lot going on. He's painfully aware that there are cataclysmic events happening and that the troubled teenager he knows might save the world or speed along the end of days. He's also in love with a man who's never even admitted that they're friends, which is almost as bad.
Oh, and he's still working as the Sandpiper, only now a terrifying eldritch creature has entrusted him with the Song of the Seven to give hope to the elves and help them fight back against their oppression. It's probably the bravest thing he's ever done, but not everyone sees it that way.
Luckily he knows some people who excel at last minute rescues.
... then he just has to figure out how to tell Geralt why so many people are trying to kill him. This is going to go great.
Clone Wars
Every Shadow by Kenobster (kenobster)
The days on Kadavo were long, but the nights moved quickly. Hundreds of pairs of wide, sleepless eyes haunted the space of the holding cells. Droves of terror clogged the heavy, sweaty air, and every sound, however faint, was like a physical ripple across the crowd. Every sound. The jingling of keys, the clicking of locks, the thudding of boots, and that’s how the nights on Kadavo started—with a gradual increase in the degree of quiet.
OR—during the mass casualty event following Kadavo and Zygerria, Obi-Wan and Anakin seek ways to cope with trauma.
Shadowhunters
We All Want (to Change the World) by opalish
It starts with Simon, which explains why the entire process is such an unrelenting headache.
or, Alec's startlingly quick journey from Head of the New York Institute to Inquisitor.
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hello ava/avm fandom i bring you stick figure designs and headcanons (fed somewhat by other folks headcanons, i'll admit)
the text beneath each stick figure is typed out under the cut, if you have any trouble reading it against the bg (esp for the cg, i'm realizing the outline colors aren't the most legible in text)
Green (14), he/him
- perfectionist
- has perfect pitch and will remind you he has perfect pitch when applicable
- will use his eldest sibling privilege for personal gain
- hates silence
- has a few different pairs of headphones
Blue (14), she/her
- had longer hair before avm season 3, it got burned by the lava and had to be cut short
- netherwart is her samefood
- loves tending her farms, finds it very calming
- sometimes still gets pain from the lava
- very good cook, loves to experiment
Yellow (13), she/her
- loves the staff, thinks its so cool
- has trouble getting to sleep sometimes
- squinted a lot before getting glasses
- sometimes a bit too smart for her own good (see: the command block ep, the lucky block ep)
- wants to combine redstone with outernet elevtronics
Red (12), he/him
- can see ghosts after getting possessed by Herobrine
- got another bandana from yellow team
- physically the strongest of the cg (after second)
- can communicate with animals (both inside minecraft and outside it)
- will try to pet any animal
Purple (14), they/them
- will engage in psychological warefare if you play board games with them
- has accidentally flown into a window before, still hasn't lived it down
- cried when they got their bracelet from the cg
- very polite to adults they don't know
- green and blue made them apologize to their village post avm season 3
Vic~~tim~~ (22), they/she
- voice is often quiet, when they get loud thats when you know they're mad
- covers their creator mark, it's on their wrist
- terribly nearsighted
- doesn't tell people her full name (for good reason, at least in her eyes)
- tries to maintain a put-together look for her company
Chosen (21), they/he
- tends to burn clothes on accident when flying, has kinda given up on keeping it from happening much
- will try to eat most anything once
- not much of a talker
- farsighted, but doesn't realize they need glasses
- neutral towards Alan
Dark (16), he/they
- doesn't have the code anymore, still a menace
- focuses more on if he could than if he should when making things
- has contacts that they made themself
- will sleep in the most uncomfy-looking positions
- can tolerate any level of spice no problem
Second (12), they/them
- usually eepy
- nearsighten, doesn't mind having glasses cuz they get to match Alan
- anxious when seperated from their friends
- nitpicks animation errors in movies
- still learning how to use their powers
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Writers tag game
Prompt: share some writing
Thanks for the tag, @miyamiwu!
So, I'll be honest, I don't actually have any WIPs I'm intending to do anything with, but I have some oldish abandoned stuff I managed to relocate. It's back from 2021 so in my Untamed era and this bit was specifically set during Fatal Journey*:
Nie Huaisang woke blearily, cold seeping into his clothes from the floor. It was dark and it took several seconds to remember where he was. He could hear the muffled sounds of clanging and voices. As he lifted his head off the ground, they slowly resolved themselves into the clash of swords and yelling.
[...]
He didn't know what to do. What would his brother do? Xichen-ge? San-ge? He had his flute with him– he could try Cleansing. This was what it was for, right?
Before he could doubt himself further, he started playing, pouring all the qi he could muster into the tune. He'd practised for hours the night before, long after San-ge had left, but despite that, he hadn't truly thought then that he'd need to play so soon. Was that so naïve of him?
As he watched, Da-ge began to slow in his movements and Nie Huaisang felt himself start to relax. He kept his lips to the flute, trying not to let his relief fool him into making mistakes. Still, he knew he only had to play a little longer and then they could all escape. Him, his brother, his cousin. They could flee far away from the darkness that haunted these halls.
And then Nie Zonghui's head hit the floor.
He stopped playing.
And then I had this other bit:
He'd messed up.
He must have played a wrong note. Maybe he'd misremembered the entire thing? And now Nie Zonghui was dead and his brother - what looked like his brother - was stood, Baxia dripping blood to the floor.
[...]
The sword was pointed at him.
He tried to hold himself steady as he looked down the blade. Tried to blink away the tears that kept escaping without his permission. He could tell he was failing, unable to stop the trembling, but he forced himself to meet the eyes at the other end of the sword.
He couldn't die here. He refused to die here.
After all, he was the only family his brother had left.
*(it was meant to be part of a short time travel fic where post-canon characters went back not long before NMJ died. It would've had flashbacks to Fatal Journey interspersed with the "present" up until the point at which future NHS tipped off past NHS about the poisoned music. I actually got as far as figuring out where I wanted all the characters to be at the end of it, but I ran out of motivation pretty quickly so there's only this WIP stuff and the intro part written in the end.)
Ahh not sure who to tag when it comes to writing stuff. I know @roseofcards90 and @floofiestboy write some stuff? And anyone else who sees this who writes, feel free to consider yourself tagged ^^
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[ID: Animated gif showing four test renders of a wheeled wooden dragon toy from the same angle; with each render, small adjustments happen to its textures, darkening portions and adding details like nicks in the edges of the wood piece that might be the dragon's eye or brow bone. The final render stays visible while hand-drawn arrows appear, with handwritten labels that point out locations of a knot, wear, dents, glued, cracks, and rings. Some of the cracks are visible but nearly everything else is obscured by the angle of view. End ID]
Getting some unique moments into the wood material, I'm aiming for subtle changes. They're supposed to blend well with the wood grain textures! But on the best of days I want a neon sign pointing to the intentional work I've done and that desire now is exacerbated by how precisely the test render angle I've been using hides the detail areas. Between the dents in the right wing barely visible due to a glancing angle that the glued crack in the left wing would conversely require to be spotted, the obscuring of both chunky end grain edges on the lower piece of the face that needed their ring direction reinforced, and that just-out-of-view hand painted knot near the back right hip...it looks like I'm planning some grand reveal. I am not.
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