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icey-writes-stuff · 15 days
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A bonus chapter has been posted!
Chapters: 1/5 Fandom: The Amazing Digital Circus (Web Series) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gummigoo/Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus) Characters: Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus), Gummigoo (The Amazing Digital Circus) Additional Tags: Existential Crisis, Canon Rewrite, gummi lives here because I need them to interact more, couples who cry together thrive together, Roommates, Let’s gummiget it Pommigoo nation, pommigoo, Other characters are mentioned/have minor roles Summary:
Pommigoo is real in my heart and my fanfiction.
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icey-writes-stuff · 15 days
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The next chapter of Candy Crush has been posted!
Chapters: 1/5 Fandom: The Amazing Digital Circus (Web Series) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gummigoo/Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus) Characters: Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus), Gummigoo (The Amazing Digital Circus) Additional Tags: Existential Crisis, Canon Rewrite, gummi lives here because I need them to interact more, couples who cry together thrive together, Roommates, Let’s gummiget it Pommigoo nation, pommigoo, Other characters are mentioned/have minor roles Summary:
Pommigoo is real in my heart and my fanfiction.
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icey-writes-stuff · 20 days
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Chapters: 1/5 Fandom: The Amazing Digital Circus (Web Series) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gummigoo/Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus) Characters: Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus), Gummigoo (The Amazing Digital Circus) Additional Tags: Existential Crisis, Canon Rewrite, gummi lives here because I need them to interact more, couples who cry together thrive together, Roommates, Let’s gummiget it Pommigoo nation, pommigoo, Other characters are mentioned/have minor roles Summary:
Pommigoo is real in my heart and my fanfiction.
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icey-writes-stuff · 20 days
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Amazing Digital Circus (Web Series) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus) Additional Tags: Nightmares, Pomni suffering, Idk how to tag man I just write the thingy Summary:
Pomni can't even catch a break when she's sleeping.
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icey-writes-stuff · 20 days
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Amazing Digital Circus (Web Series) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gummigoo/Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus), Gummigoo & Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus) Characters: Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus), Gummigoo (The Amazing Digital Circus) Additional Tags: pommigoo, Technically not romantic but like between you and me maybe Pomni has a little crush, Slightly altered canon dialogue Summary:
Me an my friend joked about when the first pomni/gummigoo fanfic would be made...
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icey-writes-stuff · 20 days
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Short story from Jan 2021
It was time. I had long awaited this day as it gave me the opportunity to free myself of a horrid curse. I had to be quick as I didn’t even know if I would get another opportunity if I failed tonight. I grabbed the items I would need for my potion; my bow, an ingredient list, a basket and the key to my greenhouse.
I stepped outside my musty cottage into the cold, dark wilderness lit only by a shining crescent moon. I drew in a deep breath and began my task. As I walked I had realized how much I had missed being outside. I had been preparing my plan the past few days and hadn’t really left the house. “I really should get out more,” I thought to myself. I finally had made my way to the river where the first ingredient was located. I pulled out my list and did a quick review. I needed a tumultum fish, a vox flower and finally some succino powder. Luckily for me, tumultum were quite abundant this time of year and this stream was full of them. I pulled out and strung my bow, nocked the arrow into place and found a suitable fish. As I pulled back the bowstring countless thoughts ran through my head, “What if I missed? What if I couldn’t get the fish? Would I lose my precious opportunity to break the curse?”
I could feel my anxiety rise up in me. I was shaking. “No, I can’t afford to worry right now I need to focus. I can’t waste my time here.” I breathed in and let the bowstring go. “Got it!” I breathed out and felt the tension fall from my body. I went to the river to retrieve my catch and then put away my bow.
As I walked back to my quaint cottage I saw my neighbour standing by my door. “I wonder what she wants,” I pondered. “She doesn’t usually come to visit. Well, neither does anyone else for that matter. I’m kinda the town outcast now that I think about it. Doesn’t matter, just get this interaction done with and go back to collecting. “I walked up to her and said, “Hello.” She smiled at me and handed me an envelope that read herb payment on the outside. “Oh,” I thought to myself, “I did grow some herbs for her in the greenhouse a little while ago didn’t I? I kinda forgot that she had promised to pay me.”
“Thank you very much, Ms. Guertena,” I said as I gave her a smile. She gave her head a little nod as if to acknowledge what I said then began to walk home.
“Have a good evening.”
I think she had said something to me. Her lips moved but I couldn’t hear what she had said. There was no point in chasing after her to ask. It probably wasn’t important. I had to get back on track. I wasn’t looking forward to the collection of the third ingredient but it needed to be done. At least I had an hour until I could get it, I needed that time to psyche myself up. I should get the second ingredient ready though, just in case I need to rush with the potion.
I pulled the small silver key to the greenhouse from my basket and inserted it into the lock. The blast of humidity as I stepped in was still somewhat overwhelming but nice at the same time. I grabbed my pruner and made my way to the flowerbed that held my vox flowers. I snipped the healthiest looking flower and gave my other plants water to kill some time. After I was done I put my vox and my other equipment away. I wouldn’t need to bring them when getting the last ingredient.
Succino powder was basically impossible to get. It’s extremely expensive and is usually reserved for wealthy people to gift at weddings or other important occasions. It just so happened that my neighbour got married recently, and has a very wealthy family, so odds are good that she has some. I can’t just ask for it either, she'll think I’m crazy or that I’m scamming her. Stealing it is my only option. I really need the powder. I can’t have any regrets later in life and maybe later I’ll save up to buy her a new jar.
I left my house and started on the way to hers.
She goes out every night around 8 o'clock so I was lucky in that respect. I waited for her car to drive down the dirt road and out of sight before I made my attempt. I walked behind her house and headed for the backdoor. I had to pick the lock, something I was honestly mediocre at as I hadn’t practiced nearly enough. To my surprise, it unlocked pretty quick. I guess I was better at that than I thought. I moved quickly to the living room hoping the powder would be on display. It wasn't though, which meant there was only one other place it could be. Begrudgingly, I headed upstairs and found her room. I couldn’t see it on any of the shelves so I headed for the closet. It was much bigger than I thought it would be; it was basically a room to itself. I had to work fast. I didn’t want to be here longer than I had to be. Suddenly a potent smell of perfume entered the room.
“She’s back!” My mind was racing, “Why is she back? It’s only 8:10 she shouldn’t be back. Maybe she forgot something. No! No! No! I can’t panic, I'm so close! All I need to do is hide and stay quiet.”
I tucked myself in the back corner of the room and covered my mouth. I could feel my heart beating. “What would happen if she found me snooping around in her closet? What would I do? What can I do?” Then she opened the door and I felt my heart stop. “I’m done for,” was the only thing that entered my mind. I felt every excruciating second pass by. Every second was a second where I could be discovered. It felt like I was going to die and I was just sitting around waiting for it to happen. Then a miracle happened. She picked up a pair of gloves and left. I waited for a good 5 minutes before I even dared to move. She was gone.
Despite how shaken up I was I moved on with the investigation of the room and finally after a good half hour in a small box there it was. Succino powder. I quickly grabbed the jar and fled the house. It was time. I got the pot ready and slowly put in the ingredients. I carefully put in the tumultum fish and waited for the mixture to bubble. Next was the vox flower I had so carefully raised. Last was a whole jar of succino powder. The mixture stewed and turned a bright purplish colour. I let it cool and grabbed a glass of what would hopefully be a cure. I put the pungent smelling liquid to my lips and then...
A cacophony of noise hit my ears.
The small ticking of my watch.
The loud gusts of wind.
The creaking of the floorboards.
The sound of my own unsteady breathing.
It was almost too much. I had to wonder, “Was the world this loud before?”
There was something I had to do. Something I had to hear. I pulled out my old worn headphones and played the song that was written for me. This gift I never got to experience would finally be enjoyed. As I hit play I was finally reintroduced to the beautiful world of sound.
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icey-writes-stuff · 20 days
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Original short horror story
All day I sat with my head bowed in prayer.
“I seek a holy man’s life. One of virtue and righteousness. I wish to have forgiveness and compassion flow through my soul. I fear the devil invaded my soul. As all I feel is hatred and fear towards all those creatures who claim to be civilized. Please help me to heal as I have become far too civilized myself.”
I sat still and silently awaited a response to my pleas. I felt nothing. I heard nothing. I saw nothing. The hours of nothingness were making me distraught. I could see no other answer. No other reason or rationalization besides "The lord has abandoned me". In my distress I once again tried to contact the lord.
“I then pray for death. I wished to see the angels choir and harmonize in worship to the good lord. Now I know that I will never see such a sight. Lord if you are listening grant my wish for death that is all I ask.”
There was only stillness. The typical tumult from cotters and vexatious prattle of the clergymen were no longer invading my walls. It was only deafening overbearing silence. There was no lord to listen. No guidance to seek. I lifted my head and stared dejectedly out the window.
It only took a glance to see that my prayers were answered after all.
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icey-writes-stuff · 20 days
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Hiya I’m Icey and as you may have guessed I write stuff. I post all my fanworks on Ao3 but anything original stories I write are posted here. Feel free to ask me stuff even if it’s just to chat.
Ao3: IceyDicey4
Some of my other blogs: @icey-likes-stuff @icey-arts @sleepy-pngs
Current on-going fic is Candy Crush which I aim to update on Monday and Friday evenings (around 6-9pm EST). Current estimate for the total chapter count will be 5-7 + some bonus chapters.
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