#we need more fanfiction for this show

[aimasup]

throws up my hands in mock resignation but also a hint of frustration Okay Valentino is a cool villain I guess

He's like. Genuinely unsettling. Wish the show struck a better balance with his character sometimes (like sometimes when he's onscreen I have to skip over because I feel queasy and sometimes he's so unsubtle he feels more like a prop than a guy who's going to be a Huge Deal in s2)

[aka-tua-braindump]

Chapter 1 is up!

Hello all!

I put up a little teaser for this fic a while ago.

But now I'm here!

And I am excited to announce that Chapter 1 of my NormxReader fic is now live on ao3!

You can read it here!

And I would love love love if you told me what you thought!

Especially if would love feedback about character voices!

[georgeweasleyslostearhq]

hello :) can you do ajax petropolus reader when the reader is sort of daughter of Athena. it's a enemy to lover ( more in the reader side, because you know how nice Ajax is) because in the myth Athena never liked Medusa. she try to push him away but it doesn't work because he is in love, and he know it's reciprocated.

oo!

DENY IT ALL YOU WANT

Pairings: Ajax Petropolus x Fem!reader Summary: ^^^ Warnings: none

Part 2

you were delighted to feel the cool, crisp breeze on such a hot day, but you weren't so pleased to see Ajax sitting against the tree you always sit at most evenings.

you clutched onto your book as you turned on your heels, leaving just as soon as you got there.

you stepped on a dried leaf, the crushing sound giving the gorgon boy the indication that someone was behind him.

"well hello there, fancy seeing you here" he called to you as you cursed the season of autumn.

"as if you didn't know I come here everyday" you huffed, turning around to face him

"I didn't, I came here to relax" he stuffed his hands in his pockets, shrugging.

"bullshit"

"no need to curse" he smiled sweetly.

"whatever" you rolled your eyes, walking away from him again

"goodbye to you too!" he yelled out to you.

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you sat in the quiet library, turning the page to continue reading when you heard the door open.

you didn't bother looking up as you expected Miss Thornhill to come up to you with a new plant to give to you.

"what book are you reading" they said behind you, the soft masculine voice proving that it wasn't Thornhill.

but you did know who it was, and you didn't bother answering him.

he decided to sit down next to you, leaning closer to read your book but you shuffled away from him, hiding the book from his gaze

"oh come on, don't be like that" he whined

"don't you have something better to do than bother me? or do you just have a thing for following me around?" you questioned

in the corner of your eye, you watched Ajax lick his lips with a chuckle escaping your lips

he didn't respond to you, only kept his eyes on you as you tried to read.

"you smell nice" he spoke softly

"you smell like weed" you responded blankly

"yeah, the scent of that is pretty strong, the last time I smoked was yesterday" he nodded his head

"do you not clean yourself?" you looked up at him, his big doe eyes meeting yours

"of course I do, but like I said, the scent is super strong, lingers for days" he frowned with a grin on his face, a weird mix of expressions.

"is there something you need, or can you just leave me alone?" you deadpanned

"I can leave, but I don't want to"

"so you don't need anything?" you glared at him

"not necessa-" he started

"great" you cut him off, closing your book, getting up and walking away from him

"can I ask you something?" he asked running up to walk beside you

"leave me alone. when have I ever made you feel like you should openly talk to me?" you groaned, turning to him as you stopped walking

Ajax smiled at you warmly as you stared at him, annoyed. the way he looked at you made you mad, to punch him in the face, but you couldn't do that.

"why do you act like you hate me?" he quizzed, his head tilted as he raised his eyebrows

"I do hate you" you laughed coldly

Ajax shook his head, fiddling with his hoodie string

"no you don't" he spoke amusingly

"please... of course I do, it's in our blood to hate each other" you scoffed

"if you hate me, why are you still here?" he questioned, a playful smirk planted in his lips

"because you're not letting me walk away" you spat as you clutched your book.

he pat his thighs, looking around the area

"go ahead, walk away"

"I will" you nodded, straightening your posture

"do it" he chuckled, crossing his arms against his chest, shifting his weight onto his right leg

"I will" you rushed

"ok" he grinned

you stood still for a moment, knowing he'll just follow you anyway

"you're still here" he announced as if you didn't know

"yeah, well you're face is still here" you scratched your arm, cursing yourself at the 'comeback'

he found that amusing, his face showing he was trying not the laugh.

"shut up" you said harshly, looking around awkwardly

"I didn't say anything" he put his hands in the air, taking a step back

you took a sharp breath before walking past him, bumping your side into his for him to move

"you can keep trying to push me away, it's not gonna work" he called out to you

"what's not gonna work? why do you think I'm pushing you away?" you turned back to him. you put your book in your little tote bag hanging on your shoulder

"you can deny it all you want, but I know you don't hate me. it's actually quite the opposite." he stepped closer to you, inching towards your shorter figure

"don't tell me you think I like you?" you huffed, finding it funny

"deny it all you want" he spoke gently, shifting his gaze from one eye to the other, looking at you like you were a godess

"don't look at me like that" you furrowed your brows, stepping away from his body that was only inches away from yours

"like what?" he blinked innocently, his eyes flashing with admiration

"like that" you replied coldly

"I don't know what you mean" he tilted his head "is something wrong?"

your body shivered as he backed you up to the cold stone wall of the school

"you should hate me, my family is why you're like this" you looked up at his purple beanie that hid his hideous head of hair.

"hate you? my species wouldn't exist without your family making it, so technically, if you think about it...I can't live without you. I wouldn't be here without you, you're the reason for my whole existence, and I love you for it" he admitted

"no you don't- you can't" you shook your head

"you can't tell me who I can Love, that's not fair" he whispered

"it doesn't work, at all. we hate each other" you fought

"I just told you I love you, and you're still trying to convince yourself you don't feel the same, I know you do. there's no point in denying it anymore" he looked at you with pity and disappointment

"leave me alone" you gulped, your body starting to sweat from the heat and his body so close to your own

Ajax backed up, clicking his tongue as he let you have your space

"go on then, walk away" he sighed

you looked at him anxiously, contemplating your options before walking away, turning the corner to the main hall, looking back at him, seeing him in the same spot, smiling sadly at the ground.

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[swordfaery]

anyway my favourite thing about dead men fanfiction is the wildly different characters we all write. like. not even the ones who have been dead for years and have so little actual characterisation but even the ones who were alive in canon were probably very different one hundred, two hundred, three hundred years ago. also theyre under characterised in fiction. also we are all just having fun

[shouts-into-the-void]

Trying to make a backlog of chapters so I can upload chapters on a more consistent schedule and it's so hard 😭

Also realizing Chapter 2 is going to take longer to write because Michiho and Douryou are going to be more prevalent in the story than originally planned and I didn't really care for them when I watch Death Mark 2, so now I need to watch a playthrough again so I can characterize them.

[italictext]

Gravity falls has wrecked me emotionally I am not okay

[wikiangela]

For a holiday (and forevermore) - chapter 27

Chapter 27: Thanksgiving III (excerpt):

“Yeah, it- it hasn’t even been that long. We’ve been dating- really dating, for barely a year.” Eddie shakes his head. He is not the one who should be in the center of attention right now. He looks at Sophia, trying to see if she’s annoyed at stealing her thunder, but she has the audacity to look relieved and amused. 

“I mean, you guys are basically already married in all ways but legal, anyway.” Adriana adds, smirking, as she exchanges a look with Sophia. Oh, good, Eddie’s sisters joining forces against him, because that’s always fun. “Haven’t you been co-parenting since you met or something?”

“When did we start talking about me? It’s about Soph, let’s not distract ourselves from that.” Eddie tries. “So, you think next summer? Later?”

“Eddie.” Soph kicks him under the table. “We’re done with me for now, your turn.”

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[spite-and-waffles]

"But it's not like that in canon at all!" ok but have you considered I. Don't. Care

[variousqueerthings]

skip black sails season 1 this and skip mash seasons 1-3 that, it simply seems odd to not watch the establishing parts of a story the first time you watch said story because they aren’t as polished as later on (as they’re busy doing the establishing part), under the guise of considering them “less progressive”

[honeyviscera]

omg seeing u react to go s2 makes me so excited/nervous for it i was OBSESSED with it a few years ago like genuinely crazy abt it... and now it is back....!!!! throwing up screaming, sobs, etc

I KNOW LITERALLY IM GOING INSANE good omens was my number one main obsession like 3-4 years ago i was so insane about it literally every waking moment i spent thinking about it the only reason that hasn't been apparent Here on tumblr is bc i got an account riiight as my obsession was fading a bit and went dormant but the brainrot is back and im going insane. literally i watched good omens s1 around 15 times in total i did a school project on it (part of which was a presentation i did a whole presentation. at school. about this show) it made me so crazy. and now WE'RE BACK BAYBEEEE so far i have avoided most spoilers but some ppl have said the ending hurts and so im scared. but i also eat tragedy up lol why else would my header image be a stsg gif DFKHDGKJD;LJKG AAAAUGH i love good omens.

[aka-tua-braindump]

Chapter 6!

I've just posted Chapter 6 of Thou shall get sidetracked by bullshit every time (Even in a Vault).

You can read it HERE! Sorry it took a while but I promise I'm getting these done as soon as I can and posting it!

[pinkpluswhite]

kinda want seth and finns match at summerslam to be no DQ but i imagine jey and romans will have a stipulation too so i dee kay 😭😭

[alastor-simp]

Alastor x Reader - Sleeping On His Lap

Here is my attempt at a Alastor x reader fanfiction. Took me awhile to kinda get into his character so please don't be mad if Alastor seems a bit off. Enjoy!

Sigh, it was another eventful day at the Happy Hotel, or Hazbin Hotel as it was now called as a certain deer demon decided to change the name. You had spent all day doing certain tasks around the hotel such as helping Charlie create posters for the hotel, clean the rooms with Nifty, break up the brawl between Vaggie and Angel Dust as he had pissed her off one too many times and organize the bar for Husk as he was passed out drunk. You could have refused to do these things, but you enjoyed helping people, so it made it all worth it.

You had started working at the hotel after you had saw Charlie singing on the 666 news about the hotel and redeeming demons, only for her idea to be made a laughing stock upon everyone who watched the broadcast. You actually had mixed feelings about the whole redeeming thing, seeing as you weren't sure if someone like you could be sent to heaven, despite not being a very big criminal during your time when you were alive, but apparently doing a little shoplifting is enough to send you a one way ticket to hell. Charlie's words did inspire you a little bit, so even if you felt that you couldn't be redeemed, others probably had a better chance, so you decided to head to the hotel and ask for a job after the broadcast was cut off from the brawl with Charlie and Katie Killjoy. You were hired in a split second and immediately pulled into a bear hug by Charlie, and then introduced you to the others.

Back to the present, you began to feel extremely exhausted from moving around everywhere, so you headed over to one of the rooms with the long couches so you could take a rest. Heading into one of the rooms, you peeped around and saw that no one was there, which made it better as you really needed some peace and quiet. Heaving a deep sigh, you sat down on the couch, turning and falling back, as you laid your body down, with your head facing the front of the couch. "What a long day", thinking to yourself as your eyes slowly began to close and you were lulled into a deep sleep.

**2 Hours Later**

As you were sleeping, you felt the sensation of someone petting your head, the soothing feeling had awoken you a bit, but you quickly fell back asleep at the warm touch. You could feel that you were holding something in your dreams, and you assumed it was one of the pillows on the couch, so you brought it closer to your face and nuzzled it. "Mm, smells nice ", as the scent from the pillow was making you more relaxed, as it reminded you of a being in the middle of a deep forest. After sleeping for 30 more minutes, you slowly began to open your eyes, and try to make out what was in front of you. Expecting to see a pillow, you saw red stripes in front of you, "Huh?" As you were still trying to make out what was in front of you, a loud voice interrupted your thoughts: "Ah, awake now are we?", said a static voice above you. Eyes opening wide, you looked up from your position and saw Alastor staring down at you with his trademark smile. Slowly, you began to piece together that you were laying on his lap, and nuzzled into his chest as you were sleeping. "AHHHH", jumping up from your position, you rolled off his lap, and your body fell to the ground as you stared at Alastor in shock, as he continued to look at you with his glowing eyes, amused at your reaction. "Um, h-how long was I sleeping on your lap?", you softly asked, as your face was red, but your eyes were showing fear, as you remembered that Alastor did not like to be touch, and you happened to hug him in your sleep. "HAHA, For quite a while, darling. It was a very busy day, I assume?", Alastor said as he placed his arm on the armrest of the couch, and his hand against his cheek, smiling even wider.

Nodding your head, you slowly got up from your position, and started apologizing to Alastor, eyes aiming towards the ground and fingers twiddling together. Alastor raised an eyebrow and wondered why you were apologizing, to which you answered that you had hugged him in your sleep, and that he made it very aware that he did not enjoy physical contact from someone unless he initiated it, feeling extremely bad if you made him uncomfortable. Listening to you, Alastor's smile relaxed to a small grin as he looked at you with gentle eyes. He did admit that he was not use to being touch by others, and was quite surprised from the sleep hug, but he didn't detest it as much coming from you, which boggled his mind completely. It must be due to your kind and innocent nature that made him react different around you, as he was used to more of the common riff raff being terrified of him or trying to battle in a turf war, but how you were with him, made his black heart melt.

Feeling that Alastor was upset as he didn't respond to your apology, you quickly excused yourself and began to head over to the door to leave. A loud SNAP was heard and before you knew it, you had been teleported back on to the couch, this time being seated on Alastors lap. "A-Al, what are you doing?!", your face began to become as red as his hair, while your eyes stared at Alastor in shock. Smiling at you, Alastor moved his hand to your chin and tilted your face up: "There is no need to apologize, darling. If I had been upset about you hugging me, you possibly w̩͉͍̱̍̂̉̊o̫̼̐̎̋͜u͚͌l̳̓d̠͉̗͋̔͞'̼̳̣̼͊̏̾̾t͜͝ ͕̱͐͠ḇ̅e̙͗ ͍͓͔̱͍͛̔͌͘͞a̝̜̘̎́͒ḽ͒í̱̙̈́v̧̌e̠͠ ̢̹̜́́̈̀ͅr̲͇̳̅̽͌i̩͈̒̅ĝ̲̦̎ẖ̛̳̲͙̀͌̽͘ͅt͉̅ ͖̞͍̞́̋͛͛ň͚̫̦́͂̿͟o̱͌w̡̕" he said, as his eyes flashed for a second into radio dials. "However! I am not opposed to be touched by you. So no need to apologize, my dear.", Alastor said as he continued to smile at you widely, but his glowing eyes were looking at you softly, letting you know that he was not angry with you. Feeling shy, you turned your head away from Alastor, muttering a soft okay, as your heart was beating rapidly. "Smile my dear!" Alastor said as he moved his hand from your chin to your cheek, to have you look at him again. Baring through the embarrassing situation, you gave Al a small smile, which pleased him. "You always over do it, darling. While Charlie and I appreciate your efforts at helping the hotel, it does no good to work yourself to the point of fatigue. If you are ever feeling exhausted and need a break, don't be hesitant to come find me, as my radio tower is open to you. Understand, my dear?" said Alastor, as he leaned closer towards you, making you flustered again.

Nodding your head was enough to let Alastor knew you understood as he chuckled, while sliding you off his lap, and as he stood up from the couch. "Now then, we should probably head back to the lobby before the others get worried about our lack of presence.", He said, as he straighten his coat out, while turning towards you, extending his hand out for you to take it. "Yeah we should", as you grabbed his hand, and made your way with him back to the lobby. You were still trying to process what just happened between you and Alastor, but you feel like you both have become much closer then before, and you didn't mind it one bit.

[nerrissadevampyre]

After not being able to write for so so long i feel like I've come back into that little piece of myself that's never failed to make me happy and that feeling is worth everything....

Also here's the playlists for my OCs from the Chapelwaite fanfic "Of Monsters Mages and Men" on ao3

Melanthe of Delphi

Calvin McCann's*

Giselle's

* Okay Calvin is actually from the original short story "Jerusalem's Lot" by Stephen King who was also not in the show adaptation of the story, as were not many of the other characters I am borrowing from the show for this fic. But I've written a good deal of dialogue for him trying to keep true to the spirit of his character that he felt too dear to me not to make him his own playlist.

On another note, a pending playlist is needed for Eoghen, aka the Foxman and Paul Bennett, but for these two dears I'll probably wait till some more chapters are done before figuring out their vibe entirely.

Chapter 7 will probably be up today as well!!!!

[astralnymphh]

CALLING ALL FANFICTION AUTHORS!

please reblog this. i've talked about this twice before, but obviously not everyone has seen it. i am calling for anyone who writes fanfiction or posts about a certain game/show/universe in any connective manner to please, please- PLEASE, copy this memo below comprising links to supporting palestine, education on the situation in gaza, and a must-need for those who engage in TLOU tumblr; links regarding the creators (neil druckmann) zionism, and how the plot of tlou2 is based on the israeli occupation of palestine. i don't care if what you write seems "insignificant" or "small" in the grouping of larger fics. no. everything that is not related to palestine in any form NEEDS these links. because, when we stray away from reblogging, or writing up our own posts in support of palestine/sharing journalists stories/etc. even for a SINGLE piece of writing, we could be missing people who are unaware (which, shouldn't be the case atp, but..) and fucking especially because in these fandoms, fics are the most popular thing. not reblogs about palestine, unfortunately; there are so many fanfiction accounts who very clearly don't give a fuck about the whole situation, seeping in silence, posting fics during strikes, not taking accountability for it now, so on and so forth. please, for the love of all that is good- CALL THEM OUT! people gaining hundreds of notes, tens of reblogs, supportive comments on a post that completely disregards what is happening SO BOLDLY right now, should irk you. i swear, if i see one more fuckass "i didn't know!" apology from an author who is CONSTANTLY on tumblr, REGULARLY posting fanfiction, i'm going to fucking lose it. if you are on tumblr to begin with, being this active- you have time to reblog. actually, educating yourself and reblogging is way quicker than writing up fanfiction of any length. are you fucking kidding me? you are laughable. comical, not real, and i have nay an ounce of respect for you. ever. but besdies that; the memo. i want everyone to copy this, or make something similar. put this above your summaries, authors note, whatever comes before the writing. every post you make should link back to supporting palestine, cause you never know how many eyes it will reach. it could change a lot of things. on pc, i believe copying it completely will preserve the links, but i'm not sure if mobile will. again. do whatever you can to add it. don't be lazy. put this in ur masterlists/navigation too.

for all fanfiction authors:

from the river to the sea, palestine will be free 🇵🇸

READ: this account stands with palestine, and so— i require everyone who interacts to educate themselves, and support/donate. READ THESE; 1 and 2, HELP HERE, BOYCOTT. silence is complicity, do not scroll past this.

for tlou fanfiction authors:

from the river to the sea, palestine will be free 🇵🇸

READ: this account stands with palestine, and so— i require everyone who interacts to educate themselves, and support/donate. READ THESE; 1 and 2, HELP HERE, BOYCOTT. silence is complicity, do not scroll past this.

DO NOT BUY THE REMASTER, TLOU2, TLOU1, OR ANY GAME FROM NAUGHTY DOG! neil druckmann (the creator) is a zionist. PLEASE READ THIS. AND REBLOG THIS.

you may add what is necessary, i wanted to keep it short for attention span sakes, and to avoid people skipping it entirely, and so on. i may edit these, fix up anything, but again, if you're using them you can edit them however. as long as you are linking anything in general, that is what matters. thank you, love from aestra. from the river to the sea, palestine will be free 🇵🇸