I’m afraid Smosh twt might lose their mind if Shayne doesn’t post for Court’s bday. Like… the man has been on a social media hiatus for 2-ish weeks now. If he doesn’t log in and make a post for his wife’s birthday… it doesn’t mean anything.
I guarantee you he has showered them with so much love today, privately. The way they’ve both stated they want to do things.
Synopsis: This is a canon-compliant take as to how maybe Shourtney got together over quarantine and the relationship that follows! We also get some flashbacks and juicy slow burn with delicious pay off! It's my first fic so be patient lol!
"....Just tell me what happened in Australia please! Quarantine has officially driven me insane, Keith and Noah shoved me into a groupchat where they only communicate via unhinged memes, the zoom meetings we have every week are chaotic and borderline depressing, and Sam is forcing me to watch all of 'Star Wars' against my will. So please- spill the tea!"
But there was barely any tea.....other then the fact that they almost kissed in a cocktail induced haze after pub hopping in Melbourne.
(The fic is also available on wattpad but only the 2 first chapters are posted so I recommend ao3)
Well- that's my big secret lol! I will be continuing the fic but I'm going through a bit of writers block trying to follow up the last chapter I posted *iykyk* SO! That's where yall come in! Leave asks about the story, or suggestions, ect- that'll help inspire me so much! Love you guys!
Every now and then when I’m watching a Smosh video or comp and Courtney does anything cool I just look at Shayne’s reactions and I’m like “BRO that’s your WIFE! The cuntiest hottest person ever??? Your SPOUSE! You’re so lucky and you’re so aware of that fact !”
Okay soooo.... I wasn’t planning on launching into the main meat of this AU so soon, but all of the incredible feedback on my previous story really inspired me, and the next thing I knew this story had appeared in my Google Docs. I figured I’d share lol. Thank you to everyone who was so kind to me about my previous work, and this au!
Summary:
“It’s just the one class you’re co-teaching. Not much time together at all.”
“Yeah,” Ian replies flatly, turning to leave. “Just co-directing a musical. I’m sure we’ll be like ships in the night.”
OR:
Ian Hecox is a theater professor ready to put on his most ambitious show yet - until he has to co-direct it with his new coworker (and former friend) Anthony Padilla.
Meanwhile, his students find themselves in a web of drama (pun intended) between their professors and each other.
With luck, they'll be able to get it together by opening night, just in time to put on a killer show.
Sorry sis but its kind of fucked up you just abandones your Shourtney fic and only write amangela I get it your favs change and thats fine but just a bit rude imo
okay, anon.
first off- not a huge fan of being called ‘sis’, especially when you go on to call me rude. please stick to unknownteapot or Q, thank you.
secondly- i completely understand where you’re coming from, trust me there’s around 15 asks in my inbox (respectfully) asking me to update ‘between icy blues’- i get being frustrated at me, but please DO NOT call me rude for not putting in my spare time to do something i started because it was fun to me. this is not a real book, i write fic for fun, you can’t call me fucked up or rude for losing interest or being busy or whatever. to anyone else who sent me respectful, humane asks about this- i promise i’m trying my best. i’m not ignoring your asks, i just feel shitty for not having a chapter up and i don’t wanna talk about the fic/remind people of it while i don’t have anything.
last- i’m sorry, anon, i really am. i know its been months, i know, okay? trust me, that google doc’s been open for months i see the open tab whenever i open my laptop but just can’t? i don’t know what it is- maybe the fact that i know there’s people reading it makes me so scared to publish something shitty that i just freeze and can’t write, or maybr its a simple case of writer’s block. but in any case, guilt-tripping me does not help i promise you. anyway, if you think fic writer owe you things, don’t read fics!!!
please don’t send me asks like this. this is the first ‘mean’ ask i ever got and god this made me sad holy shit.