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[that-wildwolf]

slow dancing in the kitchen at 2am idk

He holds out his hand.

Shepard almost takes it, by instinct, but something about the situation gives her a pause. The moonlight is making Garrus's plates glisten with an almost ethereal softness, the music is playing, and the candles flicker with the light breeze coming from outside. Every now and then, thunder rolls by and the sky outside the window lights up not long afterwards. In this completely surreal, magical moment, Shepard feels like she should definitely agree to whatever he's offering her.

And then she realises what it is.

She takes her hand back.

"Come on, Garrus. You know I don't dance." She rolls her eyes. She's been ridiculed for it enough for both her lifetimes — she's learned to avoid it. 

"No one's here." Garrus flares his mandibles into a small smirk. "Unless, of course, you're embarrassed in front of me."

Shepard shakes her head at him as a wide smile breaks across her face. She places a hand on his forearm.

"Never in front of you," she whispers. A small blink chases the mist away from her eyes and helps her adjust the way she's looking at him. Her most trusted ally, her lieutenant, her lover, her husband — yes, he is all those things, but he is also so much more. He's her best friend. He would never laugh at her. Not now. Not with the way his eyes are glistening as he looks at her with an amount of affection she never imagined was possible to hold in a single gaze. Her lip trembles when she produces a small smile, returning that unspoken, implicit I love you that hides in the way he's holding her in his eyes.

-excerpt from i wanna see you dance again, which is exactly a slow dancing in the kitchen at 2am one shot

[thatwildwolfart]

New chapter of edge of yesterday in a nutshell

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[dopscratch]

i kid you not when i say i looked up these two at 4 am hoping for some crumbs but jere you are writing a whole fanfic ( thank you so much🤩).

I personally haven't read the httyd books only the series and movies. If you don't mind could u give a mini summary as u plan to write after book 8? If not i hope you have a wonderful day/ night!

(If uave tons of other questions but don't want to spam so ill just leave this here)

AUDHJSHDHD thank you so much for sending an ask i literally have none ever HAHA

im glad you enjoy the concept :)

the books are very different fron the movies in a large number of ways! in the books, vikings stat out with dragons, and hiccup's main problem is training his own, which he can't do by the normal strategy of yelling- a) because he's not the best yeller and b) because his little green hunting dragon, toothless, is as disobedient as it gets (and smaller than everyone else's to boot!)

in the books, vikings typically have hunting dragon(s) which are smaller and usually dog-sized, as well as a riding dragon, which is larger and obviously ridable. hiccup's riding dragon is a scraggly feathery dragon called the Windwalker who was rescued from slavery :)

one of the biggest differences as well, is that dragons can speak. most are just as intelligent as humans, some even more so, and they're generally cruel by nature. their culture encourages them to act selfishly and it's worked out pretty well for them, hence why most vikings train theirs by fear or exerting power. hiccup, who is nerdy enough to have sat out where the wild dragons are and literally learned their language has been attempting to train HIS by speaking to them, which has some mixed results. windwalker is actually quite mellow and loyal, since hiccup's probably the first person to show him kindness. toothless is just a little brat with a stammer, but he does have softness in his heart deep deep down.

characterization-wise, everyone's a lot different as well.

hiccup, as stated before is a nerd who'll rattle off dragon facts in dangerous situations while fishlegs is more of the sarcastic romantic, basically think of it like the movies swapped their personalities. he also has bright red Heroic Hair that stands straight up and they robbed that from him in the movies and i will never forgive them. hes also an excellent swordfighter and its just about the only traditionally viking thing he's good at :). also, his mother is never kidnapped by dragons- but she IS gone often, out questing. her name is valhallarama and she is an absolute beast of a woman they definitley nerfed her when they turned her to valka

fishlegs is a skinny little loser (affectionate) who's allergic to dragons, has a plethora of other medical conditions too, and is acrually an orphan and was raised by a long-eared caretaker dragon. he's also hiccup's best and only friend at the start of the series. he's arguably worse at being a viking as hiccup is and they both bond over how they wish society would allow them to not be brainless fighters. his dragon is a lazy common-or-garden-or-basic-brown named horrorcow, she's both a pacifist and a vegetarian. when he was catching his dragon, he actually wanted to grab a nadder, which is long and serpentine because nadder is a pun on adder and i have no idea why the movies didn't see that

snotlout is hiccup's cousin and hates him more than anything in the world, and not in a ha-ha funny way either. he legitamately wishes hiccup were dead or never born because he hates to see this "runt" next in line for chief instead of him. he is constantly literally trying to make hiccup's life miserable or literally murder him and once again this is not played for laughs. his dragon's a mean monstrous nightmare- a hunting dragon only the chief and descendanrs of should have- named fireworm, and she is very full of herself. hookfang is actually one of stoick's monstrous nightmares!

another main character is camicazi, who appears in book 3 onward and she was so powerful they had to split her into three characters in the movies (she's sorta like if you took the thorston twins and astrid and mashed them all together, then added another sprinkle of chaos). she's a short little kid from another tribe of all-female warriors called the bog-burgalars and an excellent escape artist. she has a mood dragon- a serpentine, color-changing dragon named stormfly who can actually speak the human language too. she's not very helpful though since shes a pathological liar.

the main villain is named alvin the treacherous and he's a ridicuoulsly resiliant guy who reaaaally wants hiccup dead for a multitide of reasons we don't need to get into now since hw won't really appear in my work haha

i think ive gotten a lot of basics down, but obviously there's a ton more! in regards to knowledge for my crossover though thats essentially some of the main points you need to know. by the 8th book, hiccup has been on a multitide of adventures (and has nearly died or gotten eaten on all of them) but the world hasn't changed irreparably yet :). i plan on writing it in a way that can accomodate people with no knowledge of httyd, since most of it will be from the touden party's pov exploring the world! you'll be getting plenty of detailed descriptions of some of the dragon species as laios's nerdiness will help show

i would absolutely reccomend checking out the books, though! you can usually find them at your local library, and there's also the entire series of audiobooks on youtube! there's a very dedicated group of people on here who love the httyd books including me who would love to help you get into them as well, if that's what you'd like!

i'll round this off with a few of my renditions of some of the characters i've drawn :)

i hope this was helpful, and if you have any more questions, feel free to ask me! i love getting asks but never do lol

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Get to know me (9 people you want to know better edition)!

Thank you for the tag, @nacricissa!!

Currently reading: The Dragon Republic by R. F. Kuang (im being punched in the gut over and over and over and over and—) and The Farthest Shore by Ursula K. Le Guin (because i need to not be punched every day)

Last song I listened to: Partners in Crime by Chrstoffer Moe Ditlevsen

Currently watching: Fantasy High Junior Year! Foaming at the mouth for the next episode

Current Fic I'm reading: I don't read fanfic </3 just not my vibe

Current obsession: Fantasy High. The time quangle's effect on the eidolons and possibly the night yorb and ALSO possibly literally everything else happening right now is. Compelling

Favourite color: Cyan!

Spicy, Sweet, Savory, or Salty: Mmmm, right now I'm thinking salty!

Relationship status: single and aroace about it

Last thing I googled: I literally do not know because i have extensions that spam my google thing with nonsense to fuck up data collection. probably something to do with a crossword clue though

Song stuck in my head: Nothing at the moment! But Hound & Hare by Cullen Vance has been quite earworm-y lately

Favorite food: Depends on the day - today is probably the pizza from a local place that I literally cannot get enough of

Dream trip: I would LOVE to just. Go on a bunch of short trips to as many different places in the world as I can, specifically to the more wild areas. I want to see the redwoods and the Andes and the Sahara and the stone forests in China and Mt Fuji and that chalk horse in Britain and and and-

I'll make this an open tag because I once again have No Specific Thoughts on people who might want to play so <3 feel free to tag me like I tagged you if you want to join in!!

[beefromanoff]

Going Under Ch. 3

summary: Bucky Barnes is assigned to head the security detail of an internationally beloved singer named Gianna as his next mission.

characters: Bucky Barnes x OC

soundtrack: want to want me - jason derulo

warnings: fluff, pop star fantasy x love story, set in an AU where the Avengers reunite after Civil War, pre-infinity war, slight angst, hurt/comfort, lonely reader/OC.

author’s note: this is my first ever fanfic, so please be kind! I have so many chapters written but not edited, so prepare for spam. enjoy xoxo

chapter list/links - xo

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chapter 3

Just like all the nights before, Bucky stood backstage, watching as Gianna finished her performance of the night. She had sung her heart out, and the crowd had gone wild. Night after night, it was the same story. Bucky had never seen anything like it - the energy and excitement in the room were palpable. Every city, every stadium, every crowd felt more electric than the last. 

As the final notes of the song faded away, Gianna did her signature blown kiss and bow, and stepped offstage, her face flushed and her hair sticking to her forehead with sweat. Bucky was there to meet her, offering her a bottle of water and a towel.

"Great job out there," he said, his voice low and reassuring, eyes glancing over her shoulder for any fans who may choose to rush the stage like the show in Atlanta.

Gianna smiled weakly, taking the water downing half of it immediately. "Thanks. I'm exhausted," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. He knew she tried to conserve her voice between shows, especially over a month into their tour. It proved to be difficult for her, as someone who loved to talk. She gave it a valiant effort, though. It was endearing.

Bucky nodded, leading her to a private dressing room with his hand on the small of her back. He walked between her and the long string of stage hands and tour crew, serving as a silent barrier to keep anyone from talking to her in her daze. She slipped into the room and he shut the door, resuming his position outside. 

After a moment, the door cracked open again and Gianna’s head poked out. “Can you unzip me?” Her green eyes were earnest and wide. “I don’t know where Kate is, she must have already gone back to the bus.”

“I uh,” Bucky paused, looking around the hallway for someone, preferably another woman, to jump in. Nothing but stagehands winding cords around their wrists and pushing equipment carts. Turning back to Gianna, he said “Of course.”

To protect her privacy, he slipped into the room. She brushed her strawberry curls aside, now adorably decorated with the ringlets of her natural hair that curled against her sweaty neck during the show. He reached for the zipper between her shoulder blades and the zipper clinked against his metal thumb when he pinched and slid it down. He was careful to avoid touching her skin and took a step back as soon as the zipped reached the end of the track. 

“There you go.” He grumbled, discomfort obvious in his voice. “Anything else?” 

Gianna turned and saw him looking straight at the floor, wondering if the flush she saw in his cheeks was real or her imagination. “No sir. Thank you.” She smiled softly at him.

As he stepped to the door, he turned back and met her eyes. “Just Bucky,”  he said, smiling as he disappeared through it.

After she had cleaned up, and changed into her signature sweat set, she emerged from the green room holding her duffle bag and heels. Bucky held his hand out for the duffel and she took it, thanking him even though this was at least the thirtieth time they had gone through this exact exchange. They walked in silence through the dark halls underneath the stadium until they exited to the bus waiting outside. Bucky helped Gianna up the steps to the tour bus, making sure that she was settled in before taking his place at the front of the vehicle. He sat with his back to the wall, eyes darting around the dark bus. As they drove through the night, Bucky couldn't help but think about Gianna's life.

She was a spectacle, a pop star who was adored by millions of fans around the world. Night after night, she stood in front of screaming crowds, and never seemed to crack under the pressure. Every time they ran into a gaggle of fans at the airport or in line to get coffee, she always paused to take photos and thank each of them for their support. He couldn’t imagine a worse existence. Well - nevermind. He quickly shut down his memories as they threatened to break into the forefront of his mind. Although his trauma still weighed heavily on him, he appreciated the general anonymity he was able to maintain these days. Gianna didn’t seem to have anywhere to hide where the world wouldn’t come to find her. He hoped that his presence on the tour brought her some semblance of comfort and privacy. She deserved it. He related to her on a level he didn’t expect to. She was just a person, someone who was vulnerable and alone in a world that didn't always understand her. She lived every day fitting into a role that seemed to have been defined for her. He felt a pang of sadness as his ears picked up the first deep breath coming from her bunk, indicating that she’d drifted off to sleep.

Bucky realized that he wanted to be more than just her security detail. He wanted to be her friend, someone she could trust and confide in. Someone who would be there for her no matter what. He had watched almost every second of her life play out over the last several weeks, and saw how shockingly little meaningful interaction she had with anyone. She was around hundreds of thousands of people each day, and he couldn’t even remember the last time anyone had asked how her day was going. Guilt pooled in his stomach as he realized he’d been pretty standoffish towards her as well, justifying it as “out of his job description.”

Several hours and several hundred miles later, they arrived at their next destination. Bucky stood to help Gianna off the bus and get her into her hotel room.

“Gianna?” He breathed into the hallway, feeling bad that she’d only been asleep for a few hours and already had to be up soon for her first rehearsal. Her heavy breathing told him she was deep in her sleep, and he made a snap decision. 

Bucky tugged back the curtain hiding her bunk and slid his hands underneath her, gently extracting her from the bed. She sighed but didn’t stir. He balanced her against his chest with his vibranium arm firmly underneath her and grabbed the straps of her duffel bag with his right. He repositioned her into a more relaxed bridal-style carry and walked off the bus. 

Gianna’s manager, Tom, looked up from his phone as Bucky carried her off the bus. He gave a knowing smile and nod to Bucky, as he tucked two sets of room keys into the pocket of Bucky’s jacket. 

Arriving at their floor, Bucky awkwardly maneuvered Gianna against his chest so he could slide the room key from his pocket into the door. Trying to be as quiet as possible, he laid her down on the king sized bed and debated whether it was crossing a line to tuck her into the plush bedding. Rolling his eyes at himself, he yanked at the white linens tucked tightly around the bed and laid them over her body, curled into a ball in the middle of the mattress. She looked so small, so innocent laying there. Bucky turned to walk across the hall to his room just as the first beam of sun began to peek through the curtains. 

As he lay in bed, Bucky realized that he was starting to care for Gianna in a way that went beyond his duty as a security detail. He wanted to protect her, not just from physical harm, but from the loneliness and isolation that came with being a star of her notoriety.

He knew that it wouldn't be easy, but he was determined to be there for her. No matter what.

[mr-walkingrainbow]

It's baffling and disgusting how you are okay with both supporting and creating porn involving two canon teenagers, one of whom is canonically sixteen. You've said you're an adult on this account and yet you still write about two children having sex and you like posts about those children having sex. Why you have any kind of platform is beyond me.

Okay. Just too clear this up so I can stop getting fucking hate mailed.

I’m 19. Me and a 16 year old are just 3 years apart. I don’t support child porn or any of that shit.

These are teenagers. From an entirely fake TV show. I don’t know where yall went, but in my high school. It was very much the norm for anyone who’s in high school to be having sex. It’s odd that everyone thinks that if you’re not 18 and above. Your some completely celibate person who is never attracted to anyone or every does anything sexual.

I don’t go around saying I want children to have sex. I don’t. And I will never support that. I’ve written exactly two fix for monster high with nsfw content. One is when they are ADULTS. And the other is a completely consential act. None of what I wrong is non consensual. None of what I write is little kids. These are teenagers! In high school. Who all have wild rampant hormones and do stuff wether you agree with it or not.

Once again. This is a complete fake show? With complete fake characters? Would I go up to anyone in real life and tell them to have sex with another person? No! Would I, have possibly had a sexual relationship when I was younger then 18 (Gasp! 😨 I already did!) but that doesn’t need to be said. I don’t write about anyone 14 or younger. That’s too much like a kid to me. 15 is where teens are really introduced to adult things. And it’s entirely up to them if they want to participate in them or not! Again. I do not support child sex or anything gross or non con. Every I write is consensual. I would not tell anyone in real life to have sex if they were below 18 and not ready for it! That’s not me! That will never be me! And thoughts I may have in towards nsfw stuff are my own thoughts. And I don’t have to share or be shamed for them just because you were brought up differently or can’t seperate fantasy from reality.

their are multiple people on Ao3 who have posted graphic or horrible smut fics. Who genuinely don’t care about age at all. And are just perverted. Why don’t you go spend your time on them. Instead of me. Who genuinely only writes smut for fun and doesn’t ACTUALLY believe in stuff their writing. This is Fanfiction for Pete’s sake. Where people write whatever they want!!! If you don’t want to read any of it. Guess what. YOU DONT HAVE TO! I’m not forcing you to read ANYTHING. what I find interesting is that for someone who thinks I’m so disgusting, you took the time to read my fanfic. Track me down, and send me ANONYMOUS hate mail.

And btw. My fics are TAGGED. You can see clear as day what it is. You don’t have to like it or read it!!! I’m not going into peoples inboxes and spamming them with inappropriate messages or trying to convert people to write NSFW 😭. Like please. Can you just stop filling my inbox with hate messages when I’m clearly not the monster your trying to make me out to be

[alittlestrangesparkle]

Welcome to the mysterious mind of a whimsical forest nymph ♡

➳ Hello strange traveler ♥ Welcome to my little corner of the Internet! I hope that you enjoy your stay ...

About Me: I'm Chloe, a teen author and aesthetic creator who lives to spread the word of God and to write fanfiction! You can also feel free to call me Kylie or even Sparkle if you prefer; my pronouns are she/her! I'm USA-based, and I write OC + reader fanfic for Kaz Brekker, Bucky Barnes, Matt Murdock, and Billy Russo. If you sense a trend, shhhhhhhhhh ....

12+ & - 25 please

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10 things about me -

My aesthetics are probably mainly cottage/fairycore and anything pink or pastel, but I love cowgirl and dark academia aesthetics as well! I love making moodboards and banners for things, if you're a mutual ask me to make you one!

I'm Christian, but I won't ever push my values or beliefs on you as long as you are respectful towards me. Please, no hate asks or speeches about how "You can't PROVE God" in my askbox :)

I'm in the middle of five kids: my eldest brother is engaged to an amazing girl, my older sister is in college studying graphic design, and me and the two younger ones live with my parents!

My first fanfiction ever was written when I was 11, and it featured a very convoluted plot (as well as terrible writing) that was supposedly centered around Wings of Fire, although it was kind of hard to tell.

I'm homeschooled, and I live in a pretty small town that luckily now has more than one store.

I'm a die-hard Swiftie and Lana Del Ray fan, but I also love Melanie Martinez, Sabrina Carpenter, and all country music!

As for video games, I play BOTW and TOTK, as well as Pokemon Violet even though my two best friends have Scarlet. (My starter was Sprigatito)

Fave movies and shows are; Shadow and Bone, The Last of Us, The Mandolorian, Daredevil, Luke Cage, The Punisher, The Ring, Stargate, Firefly Lane, The Falcon and the Winter Soldier, The Black Phone, Lost, and Harry Potter.

I'm an aspiring photographer who also loves to paint! I have my own photo gallery with snapshots of the wild Southern ranches that are my home, and I would love to share them with you all!

I love fashion and tend to sew my own clothes, which I have been doing since I was old enough to use the sewing machine.

Requests: open, but tentatively! I DON'T WRITE SMUT (i'm a minor don't send me inappropriate content) but I will write fluff and angst as much as you want! I can also totally write romance/implied sex, I just don't like writing explicit sex. If an ask makes me uncomfortable or I feel I can't do it, I won't write it. So feel free to send in whatever you want!

Talk to me: i love chatting, say whatever! Spam my askbox with stupid questions - just no real spam. Again, please keep it SFW, but whatever's on your mind I'd love to hear!

Fic reviews: if you wanna drop a review for my fics I would love that! If you like something or dislike something (but if you dislike it be nice, I can't write full time), drop a review in the comments or in an ask, and I'll be so grateful!

Read for reads: i don't have time to full-on read and review someone else's fic right now, but I will consider this for mutuals! Mainly cause if we're friends you're reading my fics already mwahahahaha

Anything else: generally, as long as it's not porn or bullying, I invite all interactions! Just please DNI if you are below 12 or above 25, since interacting with older adults makes me uncomfortable. Please leave reviews of my fics, praise, constructive criticism, and drop in sometime to say hi!

Love you all,

Chloe

[itsfirecat]

20 questions for fanfic writers tagged by @graham-cracker-guillotine I'm so sorry I missed this for like 2+ weeks XD. I forget I have a tumblr except for those few moments every few months when I spam reblog a bunch before crawling right back under my internet rock.

How many works do you have on AO3?

67! (Which is wild to think about, considering I've written all of them in the last two and a half years I think?)

What's your total AO3 word count?

I'm still a little astounded by this, but it's 203,676 as of December 15th 2023

What fandoms do you write for?

I largely write for DC at the moment, though I regularly write crossovers w/ Marvel, and I've got a not insignificant amount of Danny Phantom, White Collar, and Criminal Minds crossover fics too

What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Falling Like Dominos (2363 kudos, Gen, a DPxDC crossover fic I wrote for DPDC week in 2022)

2. In the Pits (1914 kudos, Gen, again a fic I wrote for DPDC week 2022

3. Echoes of the Past (1755 kudos, Teen, More DPDC crossover stuff, but this time in 7 chapters)

4. Without a Compass, Without a Map (1452 kudos, my current longest fic, and main WIP, Teen, A Marvel/DC crossover, Tim Drake/Peter Parker)

5. Mass (1230 kudos, Gen, White Collar x DC crossover, Birdflash)

Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

I haven't really in a while. Not because I don't want to, but because I look at my inbox and I feel overwhelmed XD. I really just need to set aside an hour or two sometime and go through to respond to them all. University has been eating a lot of my time this year.

What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

I really don't end up writing a lot of angst, and when I do I really like making sure I know they're all going to be okay, but I think of my finished fics (because there's one I know the ending is going to be angsty as hell for, but that's yet to be written XD). But if I had to pick something from the limited selection I have, I think I'd choose Legislation, which is a White Collar x DC crossover fic, though I think you could argue it's bitter-sweet rather than angsty.

What is the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Happy endings in a fic are hard for the opposite reason that angst was XD. I have so many. But right now I think if I had to pick a favorite I'd have to go with my most recent fic, Sunflower, just because I'm still really happy with how that one. It's Superbat, and just pure fluffy getting together.

Do you get hate on fics?

I've had one or two, but tbh those comments were so cartoonish they made me laugh before I deleted them. In general my readers are pretty great, and I'm really happy with where I am in writing and posting online.

Do you write smut?

Not normally, I have one smut fic posted, and another floating in my drafts, but it's not normally what I go for. I like tooth rotting fluff most of the time, and being ace-spec I always feel like the "how do you do, fellow kids" meme when I write smut XD.

Do you write crossovers?

So many XD. So so many. I mean, all my top fics are crossovers, I think that speaks for itself

Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I know of, but if anyone happens to see my stuff floating around outside of Ao3 please give me a heads up, I'm proud of the work I put in, and don't really want others just taking it and claiming it as their own.

Have you ever had a fic translated?

I haven't, mostly because it's not something I'm generally comfortable with. As someone who grew up bilingual, I'm keenly aware of how much meaning can get lost in translation, and while I'd be flattered if someone wanted to put in that tremendous amount of effort, I would struggle with not being able to check that the intent behind the words stayed the same.

Have you ever co-written a fic before?

I haven't, and tbh I don't think I'd be too great at it. I have pretty strong ideas in my own head for where I want something to go, and I'm not always the best team player XD.

What's your all-time favorite ship to write for?

There's too many fun ships to pick from, I really enjoy switching it up and trying different things. Such is the curse of a multi-shipper I fear.

What's A WIP that you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

I- I'm not sure. I know I have so many ideas in my notes for my Marvel irondad fic series, and while I really do want to still execute all those (especially because it was those fics that got me to posting my work in the first place), my brain is too deep in the DC headspace to write anything purely Marvel at the moment.

What are your writing strengths?

I like to think that I'm pretty okay at setting up story lines, and hinting at/building up towards a finale. I see people try to guess where my plot is going to go later on in the fic, and it always makes me happy when people are able to guess accurately. Ideally I don't want a reader to read a decision I make at the end of any of my fics and be confused as to where the idea came from, I want there to be things readers can find when the go back and read for a second time that they missed before.

What are your writing weaknesses?

I get pretty wordy, especially in moments like this when I'm also doing a lot of academic writing (because I kind of need to be). I'd also like to work more on my dialogue, and I'd like to get better at planning/plotting my fics before hand and gauging how long they'll be before I start.

Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I think it's okay if it makes sense, and you can still understand the fic without knowing what the dialogue says. I've done it for Tony and Peter, and had them speak to each other in Italian, but I usually did that more-so to show familiarity and comfort, what they were saying wasn't particularly important (and it was also in part so I could practice my own Italian XD)

First fandom you wrote for?

I think it depends? First on Ao3 was Marvel. First in posted fanfic was years ago on Wattpad, and a PJO/HP crossover fic. And before that back when I was like 11 I wrote Harry Potter fanfic without knowing what fanfic was.

Favorite fic you've written?

Picking a favorite fic feels a little like being asked to pick a favorite child. I think I don't have a definitive favorite, and how much I like any of my fics really depends on the day, my mood, my headspace, and any number of other invisible and unknowable factors. But I think for the purposes of this, I'm going to go with either, Assuming Makes an Ass out of You and Me, which is a White Collar x DC crossover fic, Gen, with minor JayRoy, or Half a Secret which is a Criminal Minds x DC crossover, Teen, and was one of my longest ever writing projects when I posted it.

Now to pass this along (though feel no pressure to do this if you don't want to ofc) @cassandrasdreamworld @notherdeadrobin @marirah

[servicetopkaradanvers]

I'm not sure if this is exactly the right place to say this, but I don't know if there is. And you're a smart person and critical thinker who has talked about this before. If this is totally weird, you can just delete it ofc. I've never properly watched Supergirl but I started reading fanfic around the time my mental health got real bad so it was a comfort thing I didn't bring too much thought to. I really identify with Lena and in the past, part of me has understood her actions-

and I know that they're wrong. The anti-alien rhetoric is obviously an allegory for racism or homophobia. She's violated people's basic human rights. And I'm scared that I'm a bad person because sometimes, I kind of get it. Which is insane because i'm a lesbian enby of color, i mean i get targeted by most of the -ist/ism actions. And I'm also too tired to think about things critically all the time. Supercorp was my comfort fic, content thing-

I knew it was problematic (the whole James thing makes me sick to my stomach, scared and sad) but I didn't know that Lena as a character was written that way. The metaphors never really clicked in my head because I never thought about it, but now I feel absolutely horrible about myself because I like and identify with Lena. I'm not really sure how to move on from here- I'm just tired. I wish there could be just one thing, one piece of media that wasn't prejudiced (granted sg is not the place to go if you want decent rep and the like) and all of those things I said earlier. Its just me somehow trying to justify how I felt and empathized with something I shouldn't have. So yeah, sorry that was really long. I hope you have a lovely day- sorry for the spam

FIRST of all, you’re fine, babe! Both in sending me this and in enjoying The Bad Media. That’s my thesis here: You’re fine. With this in mind, let’s unpack this big ol suitcase:

We’re living in a fandom moment where more than ever before, we’re thinking about the ideas we consume in fiction and how they may or may not affect us. This is a net positive! Fiction is not reality, but it undeniably impacts it, so for this and many other reasons, we should always think critically about what resonates with us and why. Does this mean dissecting every facet of something to find all the ways it might fall in line with oppressive power structures? Absolutely not.

You, as an individual, do not owe anyone an explanation for why you enjoy anything. Period. How you relate to a given character or why you like them is nobody's business but your own.

Supergirl, as a piece of media, is singularly awful in its lackluster lipservice to progressivism while simultaneously refusing to deliver any progressive themes. Socially and politically, it is a useless liberal wet dream. Kara is an immigrant from a dead culture working as the muscle for a secret FBI offshoot with zero accountability for all of the other aliens in diaspora she has rounded up and dumped into a cell without trial. Alex is allegedly a lesbian, but the key points of her endgame relationship are constantly deemed not important enough to get screen time, which is made even more absurd when examined from the angle that this series is marketed directly toward LGBT people. An embarrassing percentage of villains on this show are women of color, which is particularly loud when there are only 2 women in the main cast who aren't white. And "main" is extremely generous, given that Kelly is just there to Give Advice Good and everything M'gann says and does is as dry as toast.

My point here is that the whole show is rotted to its roots, and whatever quietly libertarian or even fascism-enabling bullshit they push onto Lena in a given week is par for the crusty, shitty course. Kara deciding that she's ok with the alien detection device because "there are bad aliens" is a lovely (read: awful) microcosm of why this show sucks so fucking hard. "People are entitled to their opinions" is for debates on whether pineapple goes on pizza, not for whether we should casually out, endanger, and disenfranchise our [insert minority metaphor here] because some of them are mean.

But what I would love for this fandom to wrap its head around, and what I hope you understand, anon, is that just because it happens on the show, doesn't mean we have to give a rat's ass about it. What the hell is The Canon, anyway? Especially in the case for Supergirl, which can't even get its own continuity right. Especially for an IP that has been rebooted dozens of times before and will be rebooted again in the future. We can just decide that Lena realized the horrible injustices she enabled through her position of power. We can even decide that they just didn't happen at all! This is all fake. It's not set in stone. Who came up with it, anyway? A network with a list of buzzwords they want included and a couple of D-tier showrunners cranking down caffeine to meet an absurdly tight deadline. It's not special. I can guarantee that you care about it infinitely more than they do, and you haven't even watched the damn show.

On a more personal level, people who are hurt, depressed, or traumatized have always and will always look for themselves in fiction. Myself included! And despite what lofty platitudes there may be on the matter, suffering does not make us kind. It does not make us better. Sometimes it's just suffering. Often it pulls us further from who we are meant to be. Often it just makes us "worse."

Trauma has made Lena emotionally brittle. A lifetime of manipulation and abuse has taught her to compartmentalize herself and lock her feelings behind a maze of doors. When she does let love in, she accepts it so wild and vulnerable that she can't see the red flags behind the rosy lenses. She latches so hard onto people she deems virtuous that she holds them to a standard none could fulfill. Her pain has to go somewhere, so it oozes out of her, into Non Nocere, into the post-reveal rift. She's a powder keg, and Kara spent 4 years shoveling more gunpowder onto the pile while holding the match between her teeth.

And despite these fatal flaws that make perfect sense through the eyes of Lena's trauma, she is so full of love. Like Kara, her suffering did not make her kind. She is kind in spite of her suffering. These are the characters we are drawn to when we're hurting. Lena’s trauma is an inextricable part of her, but it is not all of her, and neither are her mistakes.

There truly is not and never will be a piece of media that is absolutely innocent of the harmful structures thrust upon us by society, because we ourselves also participate in that society whether we are critical of it or not, whether we strive to change it or not. I'm flawed. You're flawed. Bettering ourselves is not a journey toward an ultimate destination of perfection. It is a garden we nurture in an endless labor of love because the joy that comes from seeing it flourish and change vastly outweighs the work we put into it and the weeds popping up around its unkempt edges. This is a lesson Lena herself could probably stand to internalize. Probably with lots and lots of therapy. Lots. And lots.

So, to circle back to the start of this? You're fine. You recognized the logic in a traumatized character's mistakes because our own gravest errors more often than not stem from the ways we have been harmed in the past. It's what makes Lena (or, at the very least, the many adaptations of Lena that exist in this fandom) a good character. She is, to her core, characterized proof that a crumbling foundation and poisonous soil do not define us. Which is why watching her heal and grow and learn a healthier kind of love is so, so wonderful.

In closing, I think it's worth mentioning that being critical of media does not mean that we stop enjoying the parts of it we like. There is a lot of gold to be pulled from the steaming pile of shit that is CW Supergirl, and that's why we're all here in the first place. So I really hope you can continue to enjoy it in whatever way makes you smile <3

[that-wildwolf]

Title: Anchor

Pairing(s): Shakarian

Summary: Shepard has good days and bad days. On the bad days, it feels like she's drowning. Having Garrus to hold on to helps — when he's there for her to hold. Some days he isn't. Some days all he can do is just pick up the pieces.

Words: 3,237

Excerpt/Sneak Peek:

"I'm sorry," she says again. It probably won't change anything at this point, but she feels sorry and wants him to know. It's not his fault she's a mess. It's not his fault he's stuck with her because for some reason their relationship is the only thing in the galaxy that constantly makes sense. None of if is his fault and yet he's shouldering most of it, and she's sorry about that. "I'm sorry."

Garrus leans against her, his head resting on her shoulder. He doesn't respond. He just gives her hand a small, gentle squeeze. Shepard finds some comfort in that weight as well, just as she did when he held her hand. He's physically weighing her down now, resting most of his weight on her. Anchoring her, keeping her from drifting away into the open sea.

Slowly, Shepard finds that her breathing somewhat returns to normal. Her chest rises and falls in tandem with his as they remain joined together. Hand in hand, arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder.

[klonoadreams]

happy holidays everyone, I managed to crank out another chapter for my Pokemon Legends Arceus fanfic, Into the Wild. (FFN version here)

In which more names are given, and there are flowers all around.

Been having a blast writing this fic, especially now that the official guidebook is out with character references. :V

Still waiting for my copy to come in, but PokeSuutamie has been coming in clutch with my fix.

Anyways let me know what you think in a review or comment. Feel free to also spam my inbox too with your thoughts - they've honestly kept me going each time I've gone back to writing, so again, thank you so much.

Enjoy!!! :D

[kobunnie]

trap

ft. kenma kozume

⤻ summary ; in which you and Kenma set up a nice little trap for your viewers as payback for their shipping and spamming about you two

⤻ word count ; 0.9k

⤻ genre ; fluff

⤻ warnings ; none

⤻ pronouns ; they / them

⤻ request ; Hi! I saw that your requests were open, could I request a timeskip!Kenma X reader where Kenma and the reader are both streamers (or like pro gamers, youtubers, idk) and they make videos often? And they get shipped a lot, and one day they read a fanfic of themselves and how things would go down??? You can be flexible with it, I don’t mind how it goes so let your writing go wild :))) Tysm!

⤻ a/n ; rushed so it kinda sucks tbh :/ but i think it was still fun to write! hopefully you enjoyed it <3

ও enjoy <3

“Kenma talked about me? Well, I think this is a dream come true—I’m totally in love with him,” you teased your viewers, grinning into the camera.

For the past few weeks after Kenma had raided your stream and you’d admitted to being a fan of his, both of your fans had been spamming your chats with ship names and other ridiculous comments. Kenma found it insufferable, you found it hilarious.

Your eyes were on the chat as they freaked out. Most people took the hint and knew you were joking, however others did not.

“Guys, it’s a joke,” you said after getting a donation asking if you and Kenma were dating.

Although you mostly found the situation funny, you could understand Kenma’s point of view. Especially with him being a much larger streamer than you and having more people to judge him. Sometimes, people just didn’t know their place.

Kenma’s user popped up on the screen—he’d donated to you with a message. They’re lying. Period and all.

You couldn’t stop from bursting out into laughter. “Pfff, okay, Kenma. Don’t worry, I believe you.”

Ever since the first time you and Kenma had met—through him raiding you—the two of you became pretty good friends. Suprisingly, even with contrasting personalities, the two if you got along fairly well.

Kenma was a good friend to you, and you enjoyed his company. However, that’s all you two were. Friends. Yes, you were his fan but he wasn’t your whole life. And you weren’t his. It was merely a good friendship. Unfortunately, your guys’s friendship was always being analyzed under the public eye. And the over enthused fans started shipping the two of you nonstop.

Again, you found it hilarious. Kenma found it insufferable. But you could both agree on one thing: it was starting to get out of hand.

Once your stream ended, you opened up discord and messaged Kenma.

You: you saw my stream, right?

Kenma: yeah

You: i have an idea

You: itll be funny but hopefully stop the excessive shipping

Kenma: okay. what is it?

As you told Kenma your plan, you couldn’t help but smile. It was the best thing you’d ever come up with—hilarious, to say the least.

There was also a lot of trust in your plan—well, it was more like a trap, actually. A trap for both of your guys’s followers and subscribers.

The idea was to stop the excessive shipping as it was getting out of hand. However, it was a risky thing to do. It could easily just reinforce the shipping and then what? You’d just encourage everyone more. And that would be horrible.

Kenma: im in.

You: well then i guess its set. see you at the end of the week?

Kenma: yes.

The week passed with more shipping, more tags in posts, and more edited photos. It was starting to become less and less hilarious for you.

When the week finally ended, it seemed as if it couldn’t have come faster.

You exited your house and headed towards the address Kenma had given you. When you arrived, you rang the doorbell. And the door opened, to reveal none other than the man himself: Kenma.

He nodded at you. “Y/N.”

“Kenma.” You smiled. “Are you ready to stop this shipping?”

“Oh, definitely.”

You entered Kenma’s house and followed him to his filming room. There, the two of you set up your trap.

Once everything was set and in place, Kenma started his stream.

“Hey,” he said to the stream.

You entered and grinned into the camera. “Whatsgood?”

Kenma introduced you and you glanced at Kenma then at the chat. The chat was going haywire—wondering if the two of you were there to announce a relationship or something.

“I know you are all freaking out,” you teased, “and it might not be what you want . . . but it is important.”

Kenma turned to you, making that one face he always makes when he doesn’t enjoy something. You grinned. “Kenma and I . . . we are—“ You cut yourself off for dramatic affect. “Reading fanfiction.”

Kenma sighed as the chat filled with confused comments. You pulled your phone out and opened the fics that you had prepared.

“Kenma, would you like to start?”

Kenma reluctantly took your phone and stared at the screen. “‘Y/N and Kenma had a secret relationship. They had—‘“ His face scrunched. “Why?”

You glanced over Kenma’s shoulder and saw what he was looking at. You bursted out into laughter. “Why are you guys so wild?”

Two hours passed of you two reading fanfiction aloud, Kenma mostly being grossed out and you laughing.

At the end of the stream, you and Kenma suddenly grew serious.

“Stop,” Kenma said.

“Don’t ship us,” you continued. “We’re just friends and it’s not fun.”

Kenma sighed. “I’d rather you just enjoy us being friends than trying to force something onto us.”

“Although your fanfictions were extremely funny and lowkey enjoyable, I don’t like seeing myself like that. It almost wasn’t even me,” you admitted. “So please stop.”

“We’re just friends,” you two said in unison.

The chat finally started to dwindle down and calm. People commented on how they hadn’t realized your laughing was more a front and Kenma’s avoidance of the subject was purely out of being uncomfortable.

“I’m sorry’s” flooded the chat.

You grinned at Kenma. “Well, buddy, it seems as if everyone fell right into my trap.”

“Yeah, it was a good plan,” Kenma said. “But don’t call me buddy.”

“Buddy.”

“Shut up.”

[lady-ragnvindr]

So yeah anyways, I read the fanfic that people were talking about

(The Childe x Reader 🧊🥢thing ya know)

And uh... I kinda have mixed feelings about it?

⚠️: mentions of manipulation, literally something got ya know.. on (y/n)'s ahem.

(TUMBLR ATLEAST MAKE ME DO UTCS UGH)

I am aware that the series has like chapters on it and pretty much I don't know what majority of the context is on the fic but lemme tell you that

I stopped halfway through, the part where childe was denying to the reader that they love it because their body says yes but their mind says no otherwise while her ass got shoved by ice cubes and chopsticks (the ones zhongli bought for Childe 😭😭)

Ngl, kudos to the author for adding that detail holy shit

Look, I've had my fair share of reading dark shit.

(I mean, 117013 already took my soul 😬)

But this hits different like--- Jesus Christ I'm having war flashbacks about being emotionally manipulated.

But then again, curiosity got the better off me and well here I am somewhat fine and not???

So clearly there's no one to blame but myself

FJSKRKTKG

But going back, it's kinda scary that there are similar fanfics such as this one out there (like a cross many fandoms)

Not the NSFW stuff, more like the Stockholm syndrome and emotional manipulation type of shit and probably a small percent of the fandom is into that shit and kinda romanticize it???

Idk man, internet is wild sometimes.

But moving on, Can the people not mention this fanfic to The English VA of Childe Griffin Burns???

Like, that's not needed??? Why are you doing that are you OK??? Like, Griffin and Childe aren't the same person. He's just the voice of childe. Don't link him into these types of shit.

Smh, y'all be thinking it's cute to send hint this on his tiktok live, mans already been bashed by fans after promoting vday cards (one of them containing chilumi: Aka childe x lumine) give that man a break---

Just... In summary, Eh.

I genuinely don't know what to say other than, yeah these types of fanfics exist and for fucks sake don't include Childes VA in this.

To those who spammed 🧊🥢 on his live, fuck you.

To those who also blamed the reader when it's obvious that they are the victim, fuck you.

To the minors who make other minors read it,

Fuck you

-🍷

Ok usually im not a big fan of fics like that-- personally I hate fics like that bcz one, i hate how a lot of movies and fics do romanticize shit like that and yes sometimes, say the one that kidnapped you turns all good and cutsey with you and only for you, and this goes with my affection with some villains-- is adorable. BUT when its too toxic or when its just too far I just leave the fic or stop the movie and im out.

If ppl-- minors cant handle shit like that then fucking LEAVE THE FIC AND AUTHOR ALONE.

Its your fault for wven interacting the fic knowing the warnings of the fic itself and if you had curiosity then thats completely understandable but then you go and talk shit about it--BIG BRUH FUCKING MOMENT.

As for those who spammed the emojis ln Griffin- wtf were yall thinking about??!?! LEAVE THAT MAN ALONE.

[officialglamrockbonnie]

The computer wouldn't start. She banged on the side and tried again. Nothing. She lifted it up and dropped it to the table. Still nothing. She banged her closed fist against the top. It was at this moment she saw the irony of trying to fix the machine with violence. It was time to go. So I packed up, she shut off the lights, and we said our goodbyes. What's the best analogy to explain the effect of six hours of spinning and confusion? It's like an extreme trip. Your body is in a constant state of battle, fighting the forces of logic. Your body is aroused and the wild thoughts take over. You become overly interested in adrenaline, danger, the unknown, danger, adrenaline, danger, and so on. She looked at me, "I haven't felt this bad in a long time." I repeated, "You're fine. Just walk around for a while." A week later, we were at the same Chinese restaurant. The fortune cookie my mother received before the meal said, "You will have good luck with computers." She thought that was pretty funny, so she told the waiter that she wanted to share it with me. I guess luck runs in my family. If you ask any woman why they love their mothers, there are plenty of versions of that answer. All are basically variations of the same: "She was such a strong woman," "She was always willing to listen," and my personal favorite, "Because she made my life better." That's why my mother and I were at the same Chinese restaurant on Mother's Day. The stars were aligned, and I had made the trip up to the St. Louis area to visit her for the weekend. We'd had lunch and then she took me to the same Chinese restaurant as two weeks prior. We both ordered the same dinner: spring rolls, pork fried rice, and a shrimp dish that they bring to the table in a cage-like container. After dinner, we played a Chinese board game we had borrowed from my mother-in-law. It involved three small Chinese lanterns and a flashlight, with which you move around the board and click on the lanterns when you come in range. As my mother and I played this game on our second visit to this particular Chinese restaurant, I noticed the business card my mother-in-law had in her wallet. She began flipping through it, skipping every time she came across the name of an attorney or loan officer. She finally stopped on a black and white photo, folded carefully and handwritten on the front, with the words, "Karen Beasley." It was the first time I'd seen this woman's name. My mother handed the card to me and I noticed there were yellow pages sandwiched between. I glanced at it. My mother leaned over and said, "Here's another address. That's where Karen lives." "The one on 39th Street in Shorewood?" "Yes." The card was the actual address of Karen Beasley's house. This was our last chance to find Karen Beasley, before the weekend was over. * Karen Beasley is a plumber. I found that out by accident. While my mother and I were on our way to Shorewood from Sedalia

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[talpup]

First, I would just like to say that I recently found your fics due to the numerous mentions of them on @inorganicone2230 blog and she was not kidding, they are FANTASTIC!!! And I am super peeved at this person(s) who have hate spammed you enough to halt continuation of these wonderful MHA stories. Seriously, some people’s children need to have a ruler cracked over their ass and knuckles until they learn some common decency.

Anyway..... My overly violent tendencies aside, I did come here into your inbox with an idea in mind that I would like to plant inside your beautiful mind.

Now I obviously know that this is not canon for your Lost Song fic and I’m running on pure ‘what if?’ fumes here, but I was wondering what Kai’s reaction to Teris would be if she was actually just a plain old human? Ya know, provided she wasn’t immediately sent back to the human world with all her memories of Oblivi erased, or killed and/or eaten by another creature, AND if Kai would actually be interested in a dirty human. I hand this idea in my brain of Kai catching the scent of something wonderful while out on patrol or a walk or something and coming across a confused and very frightened Teris. Immediately being repulsed by her human-ness before realizing that the wonderful scent is coming from her, despite being a dirty little human rat 😂. I think she’d still be very prideful and try to act tough even in the face of someone so obviously NOT human and Kai finding it sweet and endearing that such a weak little thing would be trying to stand up to him and or intimidate him before whisking her off to keep her core himself. But what are your thoughts, and please, be as detailed and specific as you want to... My brain runs on yandere vibes and it’s in desperate need of fuel.

Have a wonderful day and happy writing! 💕

Thank you!!!  @inorganicone2230 is the best yandere!Kai writer I’ve read, and the best fellow writer friend I have.  They’re seriously the best, and I couldn’t be more grateful to know them.

Haters are the worst.  Have a useful critique?  I don’t mind you politely sharing your thoughts.  But hating just to hate…  I usually don’t let it get to me.  But I had a lot going on in my personal life at the time; and mixed with getting hate with every bnha fanfic update I did and no other response from readers really killed my will to share my bnha stuff.  That personal is starting to settle so hopefully I’ll be back to sharing more of my bnha stuff in a month or so.

My husband would argue cursed mind, and I’d tend to agree.  But I’ll gladly take ‘beautiful mind’.  lol  This took some thinking cause dragon!Kai’s first and main interest in Teris is the power he sensed in her that told of her being from an ancient species.  His character in Lost Song despises weak, filthy humans more than he does Hybrids; and if he ever came across a human while on patrol he’d likely kill the human on sight or leave them to be found and killed by another Fourth.

So to work around that I created a ‘what if’ for two original characters from one of the previous original fics I wrote for the world of Oblvi.  In that fic one of the main characters was a human man who fell in love and married a dragon woman.  The dragon woman (Marisol) ended up being disowned by her clan and dragon-kind for degrading the species by mating with a human.

Anyway, because of the way things went down in that fic, they ended up leaving Oblvi and moving to earth.  So if were running on pure what if, I could see dragon!Kai possibly not killing human Teris instantly because she’s Marisol and Roddric’s descendant.  And, like Kai did with griffon Teris, he smelled and sensed something about her. Only with human Teris, she's so far removed from her dragon ancestor that other than a sense and scent she carries, she's fully human. Maybe the family mostly forgot about their half dragon heritage as the centuries passed; but Teris heard the stories, and though she didn’t believe them, she listened and remembered them all.

So scared and freaked out as she is, she pieces together what Kai is.  I could see that further intriguing dragon!Kai to the point that he takes instead of leaves or kills her, and things progress and turn yandere from there.

I hope you don’t mind, but I brainstormed a bit with @inorganicone2230 inorganicone2230. This what if was a challenge (all be it a fun one) because my mind is so focused on the characters and behavior of dragon!Kai, sphinx!Shouta, and griffon Teris within the fic of Lost Song, and this ask is so divergent from the fic.  Anyway, here’s the idea the wonderful @inorganicone2230 came up with, to help me out with this ask:

“...maybe Kai is some unspecified breed of demon, very powerful, but also very antisocial and he guards his lands and territory ferociously. And one day when he’s out patrolling, maybe he discovers that something other than the usual wild animal or low level brainless demon has slipped through the markers he’s set up to warn other sentient creatures not to enter, only to find a completely harmless human Teris wondering around in confusion through the forest.”

 @inorganicone2230 idea is GREAT, just like all their ideas are.  I can imagine yandere demon!Kai stealing his little human away to protect them from the dangers of vile humans.  But he also has to keep his sweet little human locked away in hell cause he doesn't want them found and corrupted by other demons.

Thanks again!  Hope you have an awesome weekend!