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starsarebleeding · 5 months
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okay so. i binged what there is so far of lore olympus AND finally have encountered antis head on (my tumblr feed is heavily curated to avoid narrow-minded censorship advocates you see, but wow you really can't avoid it in this fandom huh)
the thing about everyone's vitriol towards LO and Rachel Smythe is like. it's not that the criticisms are entirely unwarranted. like for sure Persephone is the most annoying kind of Mary Sue; the myths are inconsistent (which....they are even in the source texts like i don't get this one); it's chronically online (although the hate is also chronically online lol everybody touch grass); the acephobia; etc.
but the problem is that most of the hate is so disproportionately egregious that it undermines all the points and conversation. like everyone has banded together around hating something instead of loving it (particularly on the reddit), and that's just such an absolutely boring way of consuming media. like guess what, nuance exists. guess what, you can enjoy pretty pictures of age gap couples and not advocate for power imbalances in real life. guess what, critiquing things doesn't have to be all or nothing -- you can notice things are flawed and still enjoy them. like it's a story! it means to you what you want it to mean! it's not that deep!!
there's also this undertone of jealousy that infuses sooo much of the critique -- so many people feel personally invested in the myths OR have their own version that isn't as popular, and it's just so transparent that they're picking apart something else bcs of their own insecurity. like do what you gotta do to make yrself feel better, but it's not Rachel Smythe's fault your own story isn't popular (and that shouldn't be yr metric of quality anyway!)
anyway tl;dr jill encountered antis firsthand and hopes they find peace one day. but until then stay mad babes
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chilumi-shipper · 2 years
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I just saw your smut fic where albedo created the reader just for pleasure and I just thought of a concept as well 😳 I hope your requests are open, but if it isn’t, please just read it and give me some comments; or you could just ignore this :3
cw// albedo is quite heartless in this
Like, imagine the reader was discarded because albedo made another one, a newer and a much improved version of reader. And the reader was not supposed to feel emotions, but ended up feeling heartbroken in the end.
Albedo threw you to the cold pile of snow and buried you under; your body naked and unconscious. Unbeknownst to albedo, the primordial albedo (imposter bedo) found you a few days after and felt a sense of sympathy for you— given that he himself was also a discarded creation.
And so he brought you to a cave, fed and gave you some warm clothes for the harsh environment of dragon spine. However, he grew confused once you shed tears when you saw him— just when you woke up. Did he hurt you in some way? Or was it something that his identical “twin” did to you?
As the weeks that you spent with him go by, you came to realise who he really was. He wasn’t your creator, but you couldn’t help but love him as who he was. You don’t love him because he looks like albedo, you love him because he is himself.
Basically two people starved of affection falling in love with each other.
you’re willing to do requests, please make this a fic and add more to it :D (feel free to make it a smut fic)
Greatest Creation (2)
The mentioned fic: "Greatest Creation"
That's kinda sad though 😭 Reader and Fakebedo deserve love too!
Albedo x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut, NSFW, Angst/Comfort, Crying, Blowjob.
(Just a little drabble to add on 😉)
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The apple doesn't fall too far from the tree...
Much like how Rhinedottir abandoned Subject 2 of her artificial life project, Albedo has buried you deep within the thick snow of Dragonspine and deemed you "broken".
"Am I... broken?"
Last time you checked, you were completely fine, you did everything you were told the best way you can, you love your Master Albedo...
"Here." A carbon copy of your master handed you clothes, despite being a humonculus, your body is susceptible to the cold.
That fake Albedo was walking aimlessly around, thinking of another way to achieve his goal, when he felt a pulse from the ground. He dug you out of your grave, you screamed at him and tried to throw punches...
Unfortunately, you're not built to attack nor protect.
You immediately knew it wasn't your Albedo, he didn't have the mark on his neck that you and your master have.
Despite your cold and naked state, you demanded him to escort you back to your Master, unaware of who buried you in the first place.
Subject 2 felt sympathy grow within him, when you peaked by the corner of Albedo's camp, eyes stained with tears as your Master holds on very dearly to a girl very similar to how you look...
But that's not you...
You saw it all, the blueprints, the materials, the special alchemy table. All of which were used to create you.
You touched your neck, looking at the unmarked neck of the other girl.
The fake Albedo had pulled you away from the scene, leading you to where he's staying.
You're both discarded creations now, thrown away like trash.
It didn't help that this new Albedo you were staying with had the same face as your Master. You screamed and cried, letting all your emotions out for the first time of your short-lived life.
"Why... even though you don't try to be perfect anymore, this Albedo you're with now doesn't intend on leaving you?"
And now you're here.
"What are you doing?" "Albedo" raised an eyebrow when you dropped to your knees in front of him, your hands landing on his pants.
"This is how Master thought me to thank him when he does something for me." You answered, unbuckling his pants to reveal his length.
His cock popped out of his pants, landing right in front of your face.
You giggled, planting a kiss on his tip. "I hope you like it, my new Master."
"Albedo" seems to enjoy you and your little gestures a lot. Looks like what you learned from your previous Master isn't gonna go to waste.
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