#slc punk fic

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help me

[firewalkzwit]

arabella // hobie brown x reader (one-shot)

oneshot of hobie trying to pursue a reader who's effortlessly cool and has strong arabella vibes cuz i love that vibe. inspired some on slc punk and sex pistols lore, cool fic for the music enthusiasts

New girl's hip New girl's cool New girl's interesting New girl's hot.

"She came straight out of 70's New L.A. She's no rockstar's girlfriend, she's a rockstar herself! Crazy hair, mysterious bassist, she's from outer space."

AO3

And when she needs to shelter from reality she takes a dip in my daydreams...

"Ay, who's the new girl?" Was the first thing Hobie asked as he nudged Pav's shoulder, not breaking his intense stare at the new recruit. 

"New girl? Oh that's YN." Pav shifted his narrowed eyes into Hobie's, a teasing grin drawing on his face.

"Yea' but what's her full name...?"

"Go ask her yourself man, everyone calls her YN." Hobie never got her name, she refused to be called anything but those particular initials.

To say she was pretty was an understatement. She was stunning, show-stopping, alluring. 

At least to Hobie, all adjectives were perfectly applicable.

She had this quirk, this confidence and these slight Chrissie Hynde vibes, boldness when she spoke that made her so attractive, and to top it she was a great musician. 

Back in her dimension it was the seventies, and she was the leader of a girl band where she played the bass, doing small gigs in downtown New L.A.

She wore flamboyant black cowboy boots and scandalous skirts, with chunky sunglasses that looked like the eyes of a bug. She had crazy hair and wore Vivienne Westwood's accessories on her pierced ears and fingers before it was even cool in the US. Her dark tights were always ripped but she didn't care, she called it a fashion statement. So did she call her Spidey suit, which had a unique design that caught anyone's attention. 

Love was for posers Hobie thought, but what's more punk than going against your own structures?

"Gwendy I gotta' talk to this girl more." Hobie's frustration was something Gwen wasn't used to seeing. His nature was often relaxed, only energic when invited to disrupt the order, but hardly ever frustrated.

"Well, you don't have to." Gwen shrugged as she tried to mask the frown that was forming in her face, but her wrinkled nose gave away her displease of jealousy.

"I know, but I want to." His attention was fixed on YN, how she moved and talked. "I wanna hear her play. You're a girl right? When you girls think a lad's fit, how much of that comes from his coolness?" He asked as he leaned on Gwen's side, resting his body weight on her. She scoffed in disbelief at the absurdity of his question, something only a man could ask. 

"Since when do you want to conform to the arbitrary standards of women?"

"I don't, I just wanna' know how many I can get away with breaking and she can still like me yea'?" Hobie chuckled before getting up again. "Don't get too jealous on me alright?" He joked, patting his friend's shoulder as he jumped down from where they were sitting, approaching her once again.

"He's never gonna give up is he?" Miles sat once again close beside Gwen, who sighed at the sight of Hobie attempting to come off as nonchalant with a girl who only seemed to curve his insinuations over and over. 

"That's such a man thing to do, no offense." Gwen spat as her hand slid down her face, pointing at what she could only describe as a humilliation show.

"Yeah... right." 

It's not that she didn't notice, she just dodged him. She thought there was more important things to do than let herself be conquered by some co-worker. But she was lying if she said he wasn't winning her over.

He also was so her type.

The funky hair, the spikes on his leather vest, the stickers and carvings on his guitar, his Iggy Pop vibes and his weird slang. But he thought he was so it, he was a nice guy but he needed some humbling. Their first conversation was about Bowie, and he played her a bit of Moonage Daydream as she recalled when she saw him live, getting all starry eyed whenever she'd narrate the part where she gave him a ride in her car.

"You gave Bowie a ride?"

"Spider's Tour, yeah..." She giggled, flipping her hair in a way that had him starstruck. "In my mom's car."

"In your mum's car? Oh get out." She went on to talk about how that changed her view on music, going on about her gigs in New L.A and how she moved there to make it big. 

Hobie was sure he was listening, but as much as he tried to contain himself, keeping in comments was not in his book.

"You always dress this mad? Like, all the time?" He bursted out with a smile, cutting her off. They were sitting on a counter table, with his guitar on his lap. He leaned closer to pick on the fabric of her coat. 

"Always. Do you always dress so pretentious?" She retorted with a smug grin, pushing her hair out of her face. His eyes shot up to look at her, puzzled. "I mean, aren't you like... rebelling against society?" Hobie let out a slight laugh, his head tilting in interest as he looked into her eyes. 

"Well, yea'. Why?"

"Don't you think it would be more of an act of rebellion if you didn't spend so much time buying stickers and pins and going out to get punky clothes? Stop me if I'm being offensive, I think the style's hip, but it just seems counterproductive to your cause."

"Na' its cool, keep going." He struggled to discern if he was actually listening, or simply invested in watching her mouth smart words as her long painted nails tapped on the counter.

"You want to be an individual, but it's like you wear a uniform. It's just punk fashion, not rebellion." Hobie's eyes fixated on her's, leaving a strong silence as she ended her phrase. 

"I'm not judging you, just kind of a general critique to what they call punk movement."

Hobie brushed her off with his usual humorous comments to maintain his pride, but he was dazzled. Even if she had criticized his way of thinking and how he dressed, she was so outspoken, without caring what he had to say or thought about her opinion, and he was crazy for his first impression of her, as much as he hated to admit it as he'd call 'Love is for posers'. Hobie was sure he was just trying to win her over, to prove a point he'd say, but deep down he loved the way she smiled and shook her head whimsically everytime he'd say something or take time off his schedule to nag her.

It was a few times that she gave Hobie the chance to play with her, to which she soon learnt that he did not know how to read tabs. Of course the punk kid is self-taught. Trying to lead, they would play messy numbers and solos. It was ocasionally just her and Gwen, who had let YN grown onto her sharing her love for girl bands, doing some jamming with their instruments as Hobie payed vague attention. But he would pound on any chance to be alone with her and try to take her out.

She didn't know what was in her that day, but she let him take her out.

He toured her around his universe, before taking her to what he called "his palace". 

The small canal boat was ridiculously a very Hobie place to live. If she were to guess, she'd think he lived in a tree somewhere in Birmingham. However it had it's charm, it was very humid and it wobbled when they walked, but it was unique and she loved it. Hobie showed her the collection of things he had stolen, proving himself to be a brilliant thief. He owed most of his 'talent' to his Spider-Sense and speed, but he'd never bring it up. 

As she sat on the mattress where he slept in, Hobie picked up one of his records, sitting beside her to show her the signed insides of the vinyl. Her eyes paced from the inscriptions to his face, as he ocasionally caught a glimpse of her through the corner of his eye. He left the vinyl aside to go on about his encounters with the infuential musicians on the area, how he attempted to steal the microphone the Bowie of his dimension had used when he was touring in his city. Her gaze shifting from his eyes to his lips back and forth. 

He was hesitant about making a move, afraid he'd mess up what had taken him so much work. But wasn't even given time to think it through before the proximity between them grew, and her hand softly caressed his bony cheek and down to his neck, inviting him to lean into a kiss. As they made out, his cold piercing was quickly warmed by her damp tongue and soft lips that sucked and kissed his. His hands caressed up and down her waist, undoing the buttons on her blouse with his slender fingers as she revealed her naked torso, no bra underneath. YN did her usual hair flip to watch him undress her, and himself, jumping on her once finished to continue what he had briefly interrupted.

"We won't sink, will we?" She asked between soft giggles as the boat quivered at his abrupt movement, Hobie nibbling down her neck and kissing her chest. 

"I wank pretty crazy here every night, we won't." He teased before crawling backwards, kissing down her navel. 

songs i listened to while working on this:

(ofc) arabella - arctic monkeys

moonage daydream, lady grinning soul and starman - bowie

hey, velouria - pixies

rhiannon, gold dust woman - fleetwood mac

[takeit222thegrave]

intro !! 🦇🌟

my names r zeppelin/ozzy, my prns are he/pup/xe, im 6teen yrs old as well as transmasc and queer !!

ABT ME !##

-i like to write fanfics for those who feel underrepresented, such as writing t4t fics, fics with trans readers, same-sex fics, etc :3

-i will write suggestive scenes, but i will not write downright nsfw. you may ask me questions in requests about what i am/am not comfortable with doing

-i will write for :

-patrick bateman (american psycho)

-paul allen (only when paired with patrick bateman)

-firefly family (house of 1000 corpses)

-bubba sawyer

-choptop sawyer

-michael myers

-jason voorhees

-brahms heelshire

-alex delarge (clockwork orange)

-billy loomis

-stu macher

-herbert west

-daniel cain (only when paired with herbert west)

-dr frank n furter

-columbia (rhps)

-magenta (rhps, only when paired with columbia)

-jareth the goblin king (labyrinth)

-danny zuko (grease)

-pavi largo (rtgo)

-MOST HOMESTUCK CHARACTERS !!! and pairings

-party poison (danger days)

-jesse pinkman

-jane margolis

-mad hatter

-eddie munson (sorry)

-jack twist and ennis del mar (only when paired)

-stevo(slc punk)

-bob (slc punk, only when paired with stevo)

ONE MORE THING !!!!

feel very free to ask me ANY questions you may have about characters !!! there r some characters unlisted who i am willing to write fics about :3 also literally ask for ANYTHING i will not be judging … and if i do judge it’ll be deleted frm my requests and that’s all LMAO so don’t worry about being shamed or anything

[fluxxdog]

Ah love. Where you read a bit os fic your partner is working on and end up talking about beer's role in labor work forces, SLC Punk, computer data observation, LeVey Satanism, and mac n cheese.

[jackass-lovemail]

Stevo Levy Romance and Dating HCs

SLC PUNK BABY LETS GOOO!

I didn't really feel like writing out a whole fic so here's hcs shawties

GN Reader

TW: Sex mention, Drug mention, Alcohol mention, Blood 

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- You guys probably met at a show, party, or through friends - You start off as a fling like how he had with Sandy. A set of rules, it's an open relationship, but not really a relationship? After all, posers don't fall in love. - Even though he claims to not be in love - Again it'd be an instance where he sees you doing the dirty deed with another person like how it was with Sandy that he'd realize he's in love with you - It's at a show. A random person comes up to you. You've got a buzz and they're kinda hot, so you go at it. - Stevo, standing around with Bob and Mike sees this and something snaps - He's the only one who's allowed to have you like that. This is the first time he's actually seen you with someone else - Wasn't he the one that said the relationship is open? - He comes over and rips the poor person off of you before you even get at it and gives them a beating while the band plays in full fuckin swing in the background lol - You stare at him, frozen. Was he going to hit you next? Did you do something wrong? - After a few seconds you yell at him to stop, they didn't do anything wrong?? so wtf was he doing?? - They're a bloody pulp on the ground and you just stare at him. "Why did you do that?" - You're not even mad, just... confused. - He walks off, clearly angry. You lean against the grimy wall for a moment before pushing yourself off and heading over to Bob and Mike. - They’re just like 😐🧍‍♂️ - "What's up with Stevo? Did he say anything to you guys?" - Mike just shrugs and Bob speaks up. - "I don't know man, one second he was over here then he just fuckin' bolted over there like the flash or something."

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- The next few days he avoids you like you're the plague. You even show up at his shared apartment with Bob, and Bob was the only one there, saying that he had to go do something

- The next time you see him is at an afterparty Trish hosted talking with Mark. You approach him from behind and tap his shoulder, causing him to turn around. He was initially going to yell at whoever the fuck just interrupted him conversation with the other man, but he looked shocked. You ask to talk with him privately, and the two of you step outside into the cool night. - "So... are you gonna tell me why you fucked that person up at that show? I thought we had an agreement on your own terms?" - "Hey- Our terms, you agreed to them. I just- I don't like seeing others on my territory is all-" - "So i'm your territory now? Is that how it is? I thought our little fling was open," you laugh at him. - He thins his lips and looks away. "I didn't mean it like that it just, ugh," He was the one who set up most of the rules, most importantly, the open relationship one. - "All you had to do was ask to be exclusive with me, Stevo. It's not suddenly going to make you a poser or something." - He'd roll his eyes. "Only posers fall in love. I'm not no fucking poser, " - "Who said anything about falling in love? As much as i'd like it to be... a love thing. I guess you could already call me a poser." - He's in shock?? - Someone in love with him???? no way - On the inside he's going crazy but he kinda acts like he brushed it off - One of his large hands runs through the back of his spikey blue hair. He's embarrassed as fuckk - "I uh,,, don't mind being a bit of a poser with you." - You snicker. "A bit of a poser? Just a bit? Come on," you shove his shoulder. - “Most people who say they’re in love aren’t really into it... but... we are, right? I don’t think that makes us posers.” - You can hear him giggling. So you've won him over.

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- Yawl in poser love as fuck - After you guys are officially exclusive and in total poser love he's a lot more affectionate in private and he comes over to your fucking house so much? - Bob probably picks on him like "wow and u called me a poser" - He'd probably convince you to match stuff with him like the dyed hair or jewelry or something - He's secretly such a basic bitch omg - "Omg baby look at these necklaces lets get 2 and match so everyone knows" - You, looking down at yawls matching clothes - "Dude, we look more like siblings than anything..." - If it was 2021 he'd probably say some sappy shit in ur dms like "ur my little sussy poser" to be funny 😐😐😐 - I mean it kinda is...? - Whenever Bob is talking about Trish to him he just one ups him about you like - "Trish told me this rly cool thing the other da-" - "OH YEAH???? WELL MY S/O DID THIS AND THAT AND TH-" - Bob is just 😐😐😐😐 - Def shows you off to his friends like - "Hey hey hey Eddie check them out" - "Doesn't being in love make you a poser or whatever?" Eddie says with a hint of sass - "WE AREN'T FUCKING POSERS!! WE'RE IN REAL LOVE UNLIKE EVERYONE ELSE IN THIS SHITTY TOWN!!" as he starts going on one of his rants about the system and how most love is fake but you guys will never split up over anything ever because you're so in love its unreal - Bro calm down it's not that deep - Like everyone is looking over here and Bob is giving you a look and is about to say something about how totally in real love he's in with Trish - Shut the fuck up pplease shut the fuck up shut the fuck up

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- After Bobs death you're there to comfort him. He calls you on the phone and tells you what happened through sobs. - You rush over immediately after Bobs body had been taken out - You guys lay on his bed and he just sobs into your chest while clinging you like you'd disappear if he didn't hold on tight enough - "He was my only friend, what the fuck am I supposed to do know?" - "Me and everyone else is here, don't worry. Let it all out." - You're running your hands through his wild hair and letting him cry. You were convinced he had fallen asleep until he asked if he could stay over at your place so he wouldn't have to stay and be reminded of Bob - Ofc you let him. Why tf wouldn't you bruh - He tells you that he's gonna go to Harvard like his parents wanted him to. He wants you to come with him - If you can, he's ecstatic. You guys are gonna get married and have kids and have such a nice family!!! - If you can't, he promises he'll be back. He'll visit every time he can.  - But ofc... ik most of yawl would be like "omg... im totally going with him...!" stares at Pierrot 😐😑😐 - Yall would totally have a kid who WOULD make a cameo in the second movie.. do not argue with me on this... 

- Ghost

[pop-punklouis]

Do u have any tropes/ideas/aus you desperately want written or to read?

HOOOO BOY. do i. i think about this far too often. if i had the motivation, i’d write them myself rip

• A well thought-out, interesting youtuber au. every single youtuber au ive come across (which is very little mind you) is very short and concise. i want a full-length story documenting a youtuber journey because i think it’s such a fun idea to play around with.

• more 90s aus. i absolutely adore 90s aus. 80s as well. you rarely see any 80s if ever.

• robots. i’ve had this story idea for a long time that consists of a future world with robots that are as advanced as humans— very westworld like with how they look and interact. louis’ father is the owner of a conglomerate company that manufactures and sells these robots to households as caretakers, butlers, spouses, etc., etc. louis absolutely despises it and has always wanted to distance himself from the lineage. until one night when his dad invites him over for dinner for a meeting and due to louis not being present much at his father’s house— he’s startled when the elevator doors open and what seemed to be a man with the greenest of eyes and boyish of smiles greets him at the door. it’s when he opens his mouth when louis realizes he’s a bot from how the programming uses its voice. his father tells him he’s one of the newest models and this one is a demo before it goes on the market. it goes by H.E.S. his father is leaving for important business and doesn’t trust anyone but louis to look after the bot and report back to him for the next month on its progress. so the au basically revolves around that time and around H.E.S. becoming more and more sentient around Louis. He wants a real name (which is where he changes it to Harry). he begins picking up dialect and losing the bot programming voice. he begins feeling emotions. he begins to believe he is human. what happens when you fall in love with someone from the opposite end of the spectrum? also zayn, liam, and niall are there for the ride.

• a vocaloid au where louis creates the next virtual AI pop star which is indeed harry styles.

• more period fics pls i love them so much

• harry works in a curiosities and oddities shop. louis is a sideshow performer. they meet at a cross-country expo

• louis begins dreaming of a person he’s never met before. as the saying goes, every face you see in your dreams is one you’ve passed in waking life. what he doesn’t know, is that same person is now dreaming of him. au that takes place mostly in the land of dreams as both HL come together with divine connection through the subconscious and get to know one another through that plane before meeting in real life.

• cannabis budtender au in the redwood forest

• an in-depth, jumping off attempt at an eroda au

• SLC punk au.

• more zoologist/marine biologist aus

• 80s au where louis is a new wave artist on his way to achieving american success and harry is the ever successful and famous psych-rocker. both desperate to end up on top.

[nooradeservedbetter]

Okay, remember when I said I wouldn’t talk about 1d anymore? Let me do this last thing.

Okay so literally, the whole stalking culture/wanting to be famous? Okay, let’s talk about another larrie problem: the secret larrie club.

What is the secret larrie club? You know those people in kindergarten forming super exclusive circles of Cool Kids and ruining the fun for everyone else? Yo, now bringing back the kindergarten fun in fandom, we have the amazing Secret Larrie Club (SLC for short, and no, I’m not talking about Salt Lake City, though SLC Punk was a film that shaped my teenage years).

So, what does this club do? Nothing, mostly, except like, inflating each other’s ego in a big circlejerk. They think they’re the ones who have all the supersecret infos, and they stalk or use stalkers to obtain those, and then (this is particularly important, kids, listen up) they make it so that their Opinions are More Right than other people’s opinions.

To get deeper into what the SLC does: they stalk people, or become friends with people with the purpose of obtaining info from them. And this not only makes them not trustworthy by people who have actual info (which, *Alanis Morissette's voice* isn’t it ironic), but also is totally useless for any purpose that’s not gaining popularity in the Larrie world.

Like, why do you need to know Harry’s plane info? To establish that Larry is real? Well, big fucking deal then, I thought we all knew since, like 2012. No, you need that info to say you’ve got that info to your follower, and subsequently being treated like a queen Bee. Only to say you don’t actually stalk the boys because you don’t go and meet them in the street, when there are actually multiple ways to stalk someone. And boy, do they notice that, I can promise you ;) but I’m digressing.

Anyway, the lack of self-awareness is one of the most ridiculous things, like, we have two different groups of people acting like stalkers, and both denying it. Only, one of the groups has that holier than thou attitude, and publicly denigrates the other group for stalking (and privately is all buddy buddy with them, just like De André sang in La città vecchia: quella che di giorno chiami con disprezzo…)

And after you’ve hurt people you claim to care about (because they do see you stalking and they’re obviously not happy about it) you use those info to gain popularity on your tumblr blog, and to establish yourself as a Trustful Info Source so you’ll gain followers from that.

But you have to be the only Trustful Source (you and your pals), or everything will be lost and you won’t be the queen bee anymore. Hence, the opinions thing.

And from that, it’s just natural that if someone has  an opinion differing slightly from the SLC Opinions, they must be cancelled, erased, and sent in the eighth circle of hell (which is where Falsifiers are punished, according to Dante Alighieri our lord and saviour and if you say he wrote a fic I’m decking you). You still think that Larry is real, babygate is fake, but you don’t think that people should stalk? Omg, you’re an anti for sure, let’s send anon hate your way. Or you don’t think that a particular piece of information is valuable? Anti, anti, anti. And also deluded. like, basically they throw around the word anti just like in that queer meme where every thing upsetting you is homophobic.

Of course, this is a perfectly acceptable kindergarten behaviour. Kids are still small and still learning, and adults gotta teach them. And if you consider fandom like kindergarten, good for you. I guess.

But there’s nous autres who don’t really consider fandom like kindergarten, who maybe want to live in a nicer environment where you can express you opinions without being viciously attacked (by “””””your side””””” too, lmao) for it, and who think that stalking is always wrong, and slut-shaming is too :)

And yet. The SLC is ought to get us, unfortunately.

But not this time, SLC, not this time around. This time around you can go stick that sense of self-entitlement up where the sun doesn’t shine (namely your nose, of course, we’re classy people here, I would never wish anal upon anyone). or you can go eat pineapple pizza, which is even worse :)

For any hate you might have, come @ me, my block list is too short.

[doinurmommy]

maybe a z nation fic, about if Cassandra was still around during S3 when 10k & Dr Munch are rebelling against murphy or an SLC Punk version of z nation. Or 10k talking to Doc about how murphy keeps trying to act like his dad. or a romance between Lucy and the man/ what would happened if Lucy had bit the man in the boatyard

These are all really great ideas! Im going to start writting the one with Cassandra being alive in season 3. Theres so many places to go with it. Ill tag you when it's done

[herrosesneverfall]

What are you working on?

@winjennster

I was tagged by @gillasue345 who herself was tagged by @tenoko1. Since I have ADHD, I tend to hyperfocus  and then lose interest very quickly so I can only really write one longfic at a time. However, I will talk about Lazarus’verse and possible future long fic ideas I have.  I’ve been working on Lazarus Needs a Robe of Scarlet Thread for three years. Sometimes it’s been a walk through a magic forest populated by friendly woodland creatures, other times it’s been walking through a harsh and desolate desert were only scorpions keep me company, but I’m almost done with it. I have two more chapters of the narrative to write which I’m doing simultaneously and about another 15K worth of editorial expansions and rewrites and it will be complete.   When I first started writing Lazarus, it was little more than a Divine!Dean/Stigmata!Dean season four canon divergence, but as @gillasue345 will tell you, it has become something much more than that. While it most certainly still is those things, it’s also become a story about Identity, Fate, History and Religion. Oh boy is it about religion. But for someone who is an Atheist with a lot of Catholic baggage, I handle that subject with a great deal of tact, nuance, and objectivity.

Even though the story is centered around Dean, Sam and Castiel are integral to the plot. While it’s not explicitly Destiel, Dean and Castiel’s love for each other permeates the narrative in a very deep way. While it’s definitely not Wincest, the fraternal relationship (and conflict) between Sam and Dean is one of the driving forces of the plot. Dean, Sam and Castiel are all POV characters.

What inspired it? Well, apart from the aforementioned fandom tropes,  I’ve always read Dean as a Messiah/Jesus Figure. For me, Supernatural has this theme of ‘Humanity is the universe’s only Savior’ and since Dean is the personification of Humanity, ergo Dean is abstract!Jesus. He’s also been Expy!Jesus in such narratives such as The Apocalypse arc. So basically, I decided to take that idea and run with it. From there, I’ve taken inspiration from films like Dogma, The Last Temptation of Christ and Jesus Christ Superstar. I also have an inspiration playlist that’s all over the place. To give you an idea of just how  all over the place the playlist is, I have songs by Johnny Cash and Bad Religion in it.  After I’m done with Lazarus, I will be starting work on it’s currently Untitled sequel set during a divergent season five. While I do have the first couple chapters of it figured out and ton of random scenes rolling around in my head, I still have lot of outlining to do. But I might put Lazarus on the back burner for a while and try to diversify my portfolio a bit and start a totally unrelated long fic. Since I have @gillasue345 as my beta and Jiminy Cricket telling me to get shit done, I think I might be able to balance both. 

My other ideas for a long fic include a French Mistake AU based around the Mark of Cain arc, a season six canon divergence Vampire!Dean AU and a Punk!Destiel AU. (Exactly what that will be I’m not sure yet. I was thinking of doing it as an SLC Punk! AU or an American Idiot (the album) AU, or maybe it will just be it’s own thing set during the 1980′s or 1990′s in the hardcore scene. Who knows. All I know is that I have a deep seeded need for Dean to have a mohawk and for Cas to wear a crossbuster T-shirt). Out of the three of them, I’d probably end up doing either the Vampire!Dean AU or the Punk!Destiel AU. 

I also have some shorter fics in the works, mainly the ones that I’ve been working on with @gillasue345.

I’m going to tag @winjennster

[pop-punklouis]

Also I want to read some of your writing!! If that's okay of course! Also hope tell me your fav rec or storyline,period characterization and a embarrassing or guilty trope, in fics? Mine would be the 70' (hello hita) some music artist h&l also some enemies to love but no HATE hate more like in adore you(the fic) type of thing, emm and for the guilty pleasure is a bit of abo that shit weird sometimes but intriguing🤔

hi babe! you can see all my personal/creative writings i’ve posted on here archived over the entirety of this blog’s life here. you can read my music reviews/op-eds/features/interviews over here (my latest was my all time low review so if you click on that article and see my handle, you’ll be able to look in the search for all of my published articles!)

as for fics hmmmmm. my favorite storyline is any period piece. i love the 60s & 70s aus, but i especially adore the 1700-1800s aus. those are my sweet spot if done right (rest in peace The Actor. gone but never forgotten). i thirst for a great, immersive 90s au with any storyline but especially one around the era of SLC punk or portland/seattle grunge. i’ve yet to find one of those that is done well enough (for me personally) to rave about. favorite characterization is one or both being supernatural in some way (no demons or vampires. more like myth/folklore/extraterrestrial). i just enjoy the world building that goes into those fics. and of course enemies to lovers. i think my guilty pleasure for fics is anything that is based around a reality show/competition show of some kind (the bachelor, america’s next top model, survivor, british bake-off etc., etc).