#wip: rrl

[borisyvain]

Peasants ignoring their work again what will they discourse upon

[yumeyooa]

so my research paper for my entire shs life is about cultural differences in portrayals of femininity between disney and studio ghibli and let me just say... THIS IS MAKING ME WANNA WRITE MORE FICS???

[illfoandillfie]

what made you want to write fanfic? have you always been interested in writing and stuff? i love writing and i even took a class for it, but MAN the way i would run out of ideas is crazy. i have no idea how you do it.

Short answer: i was horny kdjdksjdskd

Longer answer:

i've been interested in writing on and off for most of my life. I've always been a big reader (especially as a kid/teen) and liked the idea of writing my own stories. Then I started writing fanfic when i was like 14 or 15 (all for the harry potter fandom, mostly Dramione - none of it was like any good tho lmao and certainly none of it was smutty because i was a fairly innocent child and while i might have had an idea what sex was i definitely never considered writing or reading about it that would have been too embarrassing skdjkjasa).

I sort of fell out of writing while i was in high school - i still liked the idea and i wrote the occasional fic when i had the inspo but the fic hosting site i'd previously uploaded things to had a glitch that made everyone's accounts switch around and my fics appeared under a different author's name and i couldn't get them back and it just kinda made me not want to post anymore. So I fell into a patch where I tended to read it more than write it. Still read lots of Dramione (and discovered the joys of reading smut) but i also branched into reader insert fics for a few different fandoms too.

I hadn't really written anything for nearly a decade when i saw BoRhap and found there was an actual fandom for the movie and queen. I read a couple of fics that others reblogged and that was what made me start this blog, because i wanted to share what others were making but i didn't really feel comfortable doing it on my main. So then I had the idea for I'll Make It Up To You and i ummed and ahhed about actually doing it since it had been so long since i'd actually felt inspired to write anything and i'd never written smut before. But I was horny and specifically horny for rog so i did it and posted it and then i kept coming up with ideas for things to post lmao

In regards to what you said about running out of ideas....Idk I've had a list of possible things to write since i started posting fics for this fandom. My interest in particular series or pairings has changed over the last couple of years - I don't really write for bri or joe anymore but I write more lucy than I orginally did, i have WIPs started for the RRL verse and sequels for some older stuff that idk if i'll ever go back to, but i leave it all on my ideas list just in case something inspires me to continue them.

But sometimes the idea I have that turns into a fic is really small! Not every idea has to be a whole plot, sometimes it's just that I see a porn gif of a specific sex position and I think it looks like a fun one to include in a fic, sometimes it's just a little line of dialogue or a power dynamic or a kink I want to explore. If I like it enough I'll think about it, maybe write up a paragraph that includes that dialogue or visual. If I can't think of a way to turn it into a full fic or incorporate it into one of my other ideas then it might just live forever as a little blurb or paragraph or whatever i came up with. But sometimes I think of a way for the characters to get into that position or some sort of reason for one of them to say that line and it expands into something longer, maybe even a whole series.

Also sometimes I find that if you think about an idea too much or focus on it too hard you can scare it off akjskasjsdkjdks

[ameliaandfriends]

Some RRL screenshots and WIP～

[boymeetsmxm]

Q: What is the RRL?

A: Once a month, the net will publish a list of reading recommendations (Readers Reading List). 

Q: Do the recs have to be fanfictions or SM AUs written by the boymeetsmxm writers?

A: The works do not have to be from our own members; they can come from any writers on any accessible website, as long as the main pairing is (BTS) MxM, and it does not contain the taboos and triggers mentioned in the rules. 

Q: Is it mandatory?

A: This is the main role for Readers, so we ask that Readers contribute at least one rec per month, as we will be publishing one list a month. There is no maximum on how many rec a Reader can make for each list.

Q: how do I format my rec?

A: Here’s how:

[Title] by [URL of the author] if on tumblr, username of the author if on any other website (ao3, Wattpad...), [Fanfiction or SM AU] [sfw or nsfw], [angst and/or fluff and/or smut and/or etc.], is it a [WIP, oneshot, etc], [quick review/reason why you're reccing this work]. [link to the Work]

(ex: Waste it on me by j-sope. Fanfiction, sfw, fluff, angst, oneshot. I'm reccing this fanfiction because it's a very good story, made me smile and soft. The author did a really good job on the characterization. https://j-sope.tumblr.com/post/190405252778/waste-it-on-me)

Q: Where do I put my rec?

A: If you’ve opted to be part of the discord server, head over to #readers-reading-list. If you opted out of the discord, you can send and ask off anon directly to the network.

Q: Can my rec remain anonymous?

A: If you would like to remain anonymous, you have to send your rec as an ask off anon to the network, with a mention that you would like to remain anonymous. Rec sent on anon will not be added.

Q: If I’m both a Writer and a Reader, can I rec my own fics?

A: Yes!

[commander2794]

WIP

Drift moved away from the crowds to lean against the wall and take a moment. The war was finally over. They’d won and he and all his brothers had been invited to this ball so that they could be shown off. He still couldn’t believe that they were being appreciated for themselves by senators. But maybe time would make him believe. This party was too fancy, he’d been to a few fancy parties, ordered to attend fundraisers to be shown off and bragged about as one of the Republic's prize weapons. To try and encourage donations to the senator hosting the event. But he’d never gotten to really be part of the party and he felt so uncomfortable. This sort of event was not what he was used to. The war still weighed heavy on his mind and the future as well. The chancellor being a sepratist was still making his head spin even now. How had everyone missed that? Even the Jedi, for everything they knew, they could sense, had missed it. 

Breeze passed by with a civilian on his arm and winked at him. He had to smile. It was admittedly nice to see his vode relaxing. They wouldn’t have to go to war again. They could finally learn to live like regular people. They wouldn’t die, forgotten on some battlefield. They’d get to live and meet people and do things. There was even a rumor that several Jedi were helping to craft a clone rights bill to get them all citizenship. His Jedi had whispered that there’d been a bit of an argument through the temple on which Jedi got to work on it. 

His Jedi, there was the topic that was still weighing on his mind. It had been one thing when they were general and commander and they were in the field all the time and the galaxy was at war. But now he got to add other things besides war to his life. Kyiari would return to the temple and to her life as a Jedi. Would he get to see her? Would she even want him anymore, now that they weren’t facing life and death every day? He didn’t know and he wasn’t sure he wanted to. He’d admitted he loved her long ago and he firmly believed that he would love her until something finally killed him. 

He wasn’t sure what life would look like now. But he hoped that everything would work out. The Jedi didn’t seem inclined to simply abandon them to figure out a galaxy that they quite literally hadn’t been created to ‘live’ in, alone. They were meant to die for it, not be part of it. And those damn chips. He reached his hand up and felt the small scar on his head again, just like he’d been doing since the thing was removed. The thought that someone could have used him, could have overrode his own will and forced him to hurt his Jedi, his Kyiari, the thought still chilled him. And that someone could have controlled his vode, that made him furious. He wasn’t usually one to be anxious about the future, but he couldn’t help it now. So much had happened and so much seemed uncertain. 

Another vod passing near drew his attention. This time it was Aspect. He was actually dancing. Aspect, who had always refused any opportunity to dance, even at 79’s, was dancing. Of course, it had a lot to do with his partner though, that much Drift was sure of. The Jedi healer, Elsie, who’d been brought into their legion as a field medic. They’d been spending time together since Elsie started coming around and Drift had been sure they were together. Seeing them now, together and how happy Aspect looked. He had no doubts. He wouldn’t push the medic to talk. He was just happy that his brothers were getting a chance to celebrate together. Not just the 727 and the RRL. But all of them, the entire GAR. 

He wasn’t surprised when a hand landed hard on each shoulder. He’d seen his boys trying to sneak up on him. Staying aware of his surrounding was survival habit. He would likely never be rid of the ability. Checkmate stood on his left, likely having been next to Breeze, they were practically inseparable and always had been. Feedback was on his right and probably either on his way to Breeze and Checkmate or to the table full of food. Both of them had big grins and were simply staring at him. “What?” They didn’t bother to say anything, both just pointing at the entrance to this over the top event. There stood Kyiari, She wore the outer cloak of the Jedi over an actual dress. If he could have thought, he would have found it strange that she was wearing a dress, but he couldn’t think. He didn’t even notice Checkmate and Feedback moving away to continue the party. All he could see was her. It had been a couple days since he’d last seen her. She’d come by to explain some of what had happened and to check on the boys, but she’d been insisting on otherwise staying near General Windu. He’d apparently been injured in his fight with the Chancellor and according to Kyiari, both she and General Billaba were staying close. She turned her head and looked at him and started towards him, but was quickly swarmed by senators and some of the natborn who’d been invited. He chuckled, always attracting attention everywhere they went, that was his girl. He settled against the wall a bit more and just watched. The thoughts that had started to bother him finally settling down. They’d return later. But he could once again just enjoy the night off.

[ksmac09]

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[varsityvandal]

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[borisyvain]

image in the middle my art, all others except for that of the belfast 14th july celebrations from pinterest

WIP Reintro: Red and Riotous Light

Status: seven morbillionth draft

Genre: historical fiction, gothic horror

Content warnings: gore, death, cannibalism, place & time typical bigotry, &c

The year is 1796 and the island of Ireland, once considered peaceable, is awash with sedition. In Belfast, the arrival of a mysterious Englishwoman whose defection to the French makes her a target of both curiosity and suspicion brings with her tidings of a prospective deal between a local United Irish cell and the French government: guns, and ammunition, sold at a premium price, delivered by a French ship. The only problem? The ship is arriving at the opposite side of the country, and these would-be insurgents need it where they are -- and the French said nothing about transport. Additionally, the committee seems to have had a suspicious number of brushes with authority lately. More than they used to. Hopefully someone isn't getting cold feet...

Meanwhile, in the isolated townland of Áth Síomóin, the arrival of a hapless new schoolmaster sparks the powder-keg the two sides of the area's sectarian divide have long been sitting on and leads, inadvertently, to the death of a Catholic of some consequence -- and, crucially, does not lead to the punishment of his killer. The resulting crackdown on Defender activity, facilitated by the arrival of another English visitor, is to be expected at first. However, as the situation deteriorates, it becomes clear that local agrarian resistance leaders have neither intent nor indeed means to capitulate, and all sides begin to adopt increasingly extreme measures in an attempt to win the seemingly endless feud. And there's also something off about some of the local children -- hearing voices, saying funny things. It can't be good for them, after all. All this bloodshed.

Ask to be +/- from the taglist + main characters under the cut

William Hughes Rearden - an extremely driven and neurotic member of the Belfast United Irishmen hellbent on getting French arms for his men. he/him

Lady Maria Whittaker - an English reformer who defected to the French; Rearden's close friend. Her mission is to arm the UI and she doesn't care what she has to do to accomplish it. she/her; first name pronounced "mariah"

Seamus "Seamy" Breen - a small, unhappy Irish Catholic boy who, after he witnesses the death of a schoolmate, develops the ability to speak to the dead. he/him; nickname pronounced "shaymie"

Eoin O'Donnell - a womanising Defender leader in Áth Síomóin who has decided that he will also be taking and using some of these French arms, actually. he/him; first name pronounced "owen"

Sarah Connolly - a nihilistic Catholic peasant woman trapped in an unhappy relationship with an abusive boyfriend, who knows much more than she lets on. she/her

Edward "Lazarus" McClure - the loyalist owner of a rural inn who has lately betrayed his principles for a Catholic boyfriend who he seems disturbingly devoted to. he/him

Elizabeth "Eliza" Durham - the heiress to the fortune of an Anglo-Irish landowning family who runs her family's estate like it's the navy and suffers little dissent. she/her

Anthony Franklin - an actor, committed abolitionist, philosophy enthusiast, and London Corresponding Society delegate originally from the West Indies. he/him

Charles Nathaniel Maurice Irving-Hamilton, Lord Drenning - a foppish English soldier brought over by Eliza to help quell agrarian disturbances. Really really bad at his job. he/him

Eleanor "Ellie" Gage - a waif of uncertain background who lives with the Presbyterian minister in a neighbouring townland and works unofficially for the local regiment. she/her

[borisyvain]

Eliza interacts with the tenantry. based on this

[borisyvain]

Map of the estate of Sir Edward Durham, Baronet, and bits of the surrounding land, with significant locations numbered according to the key in the bottom right corner. ink and watercolour on paper

[borisyvain]

Girls who say "prepare to meet thy god"

[borisyvain]

Finally... 18th century paramilitary yaoi

[borisyvain]

Some of the side character citizens of the townland of Áth Síomóin, where approx. half of the plot of RRL takes place. they're colourful your honour