✨ Fic Writing Review 2023 ✨
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Words and Fics
Approx 56,015 published words, plus approximately another 14,825 in drafts (Not counting the Across the Vale-verse)
A couple of WIPs that started from events
Some Jancy Holiday Weekend fics that are waiting to be revealed
Multiple one-shots and drabbles for events and bingos throughout the year.
Top Fics by Kudos
Death is an evil. - Written for @stoncyweek2023
nevermind the exit signs (we got lots of time) - Written for @stonathanweek
surely once you too were a delicate child - Written for @stoncyweek2023
Stonathan Sundays - Fills multiple events and bingos
Treasure Most - Hatchetfield, written for Whumptober
survived all those long, lonely days - Written for @stonathanweek
Not as Cool - Hatchetfield, written for Whumptober
My fandom fic events in 2023
@stonathanweek
@stoncyweek2023
@st-rarepairbang
@jancyweekend
@jancyweeks
@julybreakbingo (Both regular and post)
@slumberpartybingo (ongoing)
Upcoming Events and Projects for 2024
@strangerthingsreversebigbang
Winter Break Advent
@jancy-holiday-weekend
Next part of the Death is an evil. series
More of the Mapleswood Castle-verse (I got catch-up to do from Historical AU Week)
Hopefully more of the Jonathan Amnesia AU as well as Across the Vale
Maybe the Jancy Succubus AU ? Fingers crossed for that.
Rules & Tags below the cut!
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Tags: @musicalchaos07 @throttlegainwell @hullosweetpea @ao3snowbutterfly @leslie057 @littlerit and anyone else who is interested!
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I need to tlak about this or I'll die.
I mean
I had my first kiss yesterday, age 21, in the year 2024.
I have had first kisses before, with friends, it didn't feel quite as much of a thing.
Also there was tongue.
And we cuddled some time after the first one.
There were many kisses, I'm probably gonna die tomorrow.
Because i felt so nervous, so drunk (i was drunk) but like- she was so cute, she was so sweet and soft. And so careful.
And the thing is like, i was not ready, i saw it coming, but i could have never been ready to share a kiss with so much wanting, with so much liking.
And while I've liked her for a time, it didn't seem right, because we've only met for a month....
Back to the kiss, it was soft, but i suddenly forgot how to breath and her breath was tickling my face, soft but fast, apparently. Also forgot i had my tongue piercing, but I didn't feel a thing except her soft tongue on my mouth, it was so–
I'm dying.
I'm sure.
This is a long post just to brag about my experience, but please, bear with me for a moment.
She was laughing softly, as we hugged and I managed to caress her hair.
And then i broke out because i was too nervous, and i wish i were sober, because then i would be able to remember clearly, even in the dark of my living room, how her eyes looked right after.
I wish i were more sober, but i just guess i wouldn't have had the courage to accept her proposal to kiss when she said it.
The thing, really, is what happened after we went back to the party, when i told her to go to sleep on my room, (we really had no other place except the floor) and i wanted her to be as comfortable as she could.
I kissed her again, a little peck on her lips, the only way i know how to do it. And she responded with a soft look.
I left her to sleep and went back, bc my friends had trouble sleeping, so i went to them, only to find a message after, asking if i wanted to cuddle.
Damn right i wanted!
But i had to solve so much before. It was five am when i managed to go to her.
Five thirty, more like.
But- we kissed, we cuddled, she hugged me, i hugged her and reasured her she was fine, because she was trembling. I asked if she was alright, she said she was fine, and that it was just nervousness. So i trust her, and even if my brain wants me to think otherwise, i will do my part and trust her words.
I kissed her head, as softly as i could, while i also tangled my fingers in her hair.
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Kiss Fic Ask | 38…because they’re running out of time | @idoloveouradventures
Speaking her fears to Robert released them, gave them shape. They were corporeal, now, packed and loaded on the blue train to return with them to Downton.
And though she might appear placid and calm in daylight, Cora’s fears inevitably crept out with the lengthening shadows.
The clatter of the train felt like the fast ticking of the clock, a countdown to nothingness. Silver moonlight cast the room in monochrome and Cora rose from her bed. Her skin burned but her blood was ice. It wasn’t until Robert’s fingers brushed her shoulders that she heard herself sobbing.
“Oh, my darling.”
—
He held her as she gulped for air. Frantic, she turned and he had only the briefest glance at her face before she kissed him.
Would their kisses taste of tears from now on? He wondered.
Her mouth opened, releasing another sob, and Robert caught the sound between his own lips. He gathered her against his chest protectively, his two hands spanning her back easily. She pressed closer to him.
Whatever happened with Cora’s illness, the number of kisses to be had between them was finite. The days. The hours. The seconds.
And he would not miss a single one.
(I didn’t particularly want to mine this well, but it was just begging for it. So a little angst to cap this off? Thanks for a fun day off.)
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