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of cabbages and kings (why did the teddybear not want dessert?)
There are always two sides to every story, life doesn’t exist in black and white but rather an assorted gradient of greys that transition from one to the other. To truly weigh the worth of a choice, you must also take into consideration the motivations behind it.
That brings us to right now. Tuesday evening. There was nothing particularly special about this Tuesday evening. In fact, it was rather the opposite. For Yoko, this had become an increasingly systematic occurance. Enid seemed to regularly find herself stomping through her good friend's door. Her face full of anger, breathing like a pug; only to then fall down onto the vampire's bed, moaning and groaning about what her own roommate had said or done five minutes earlier. Yoko hardly batted an eye at her these days. It was easier for her own sanity.
Enid's eyes were redder than garnet today, they seemed to flicker between wolf and human multiple times before the girl was able to breath regularly again. Well, regularly for Enid.
Yoko looked up from her desk, forcing herself to look away from the paper that was due in tomorrow. Mr Kelser was not going to be pleased if this was not finished. She didn't believe that he would take a lover's quarrel as a viable excuse for it not being turned in. She took a deep breath before swivelling around on her chair to face the blonde.
"What's up, Enid?" She didn't try to hide the irritation in her voice.
If Enid noticed, she did not comment on it. "Wednesday was-,"
And, at that, Yoko tuned the girl out. She liked Enid, she really did, but there was a limit to how much talk of Wednesday she could actually take. Instead, she focused on the painting that was mounted on her wall - hanging just above Enid's head. She studied it. Has it always been this crooked?
"Are you even listening to me?"
Enid's voice pulled her out of her train of thought. She will fix the picture later. This essay needed to be handed in in less than twelve hours and she was not even half way done. She liked Enid, she really did, but she liked not failing her classes more.
"I'm sorry, Enid," she sighed. "You know that I love to sit here and listen to you talk about Wednesday for hours, but I really have to finish this essay."
Enid looked at her incredulously. "Seriously?! A paper? Over me?"
If Yoko wasn't so sure, she could have sworn that the wolf was using her puppy eyes to try and corrupt her thinking.
"Yes. A paper over you," she said, looking over her sunglasses at the girl that was still making herself at home on her bed. "If you can be quick about it, tell me what happened. If you can't then it can wait for tomorrow."
Enid scoffed, swinging her legs over the side of Yoko's bed and making her way back towards the door.
"Whatever, Yoko. If you don't care about me!"
Full of drama, as always. Yoko rolled her eyes at Enid as she slammed the door behind her. The vampire went back to her paper. She would get over it.
Enid began the small walk back to her own dorm. Back to her stubborn roommate that had disrespected her snood.
Why was Wednesday such a weirdo? She was trying, really hard, to make the little corpse girl feel comfortable. She wanted Wednesday to feel at home here, with her, to be happy. Did Wednesday even know how to feel happy? Come to think of it, Enid had never once seen a smile on the Latina's face. Maybe her face was just broken. Maybe her lips didn't move beyond giving snarky remarks and sarcastic comments to people. Maybe that was it.
She didn't really have a lot of time to contemplate what exactly was wrong with Wednesday's face before she was stood outside of their shared room. She took a deep breath, mainly to steady herself for whatever argument was to come between them, before jiggling the handle and walking inside.
Wednesday was sat in exactly the same position as when she had left ten minutes ago. "I thought that you had gone to drown your sorrows with the vampire."
Sarcastic comment. Maybe that was all her mouth could do.
"Yoko has a paper due. I decided to leave her to it," she tried not to sound upset. It didn't work.
"She kicked you out."
It wasn't a question, just another snarky remark.
Two for two.
Enid flopped down onto her own bed before turning her head to face her roommate. Wednesday was sat at her desk, fingers clacking against the typewriter.
"Why have I never seen you smile?" Enid asked, her voice full of genuine intrigue.
Wednesday froze, pausing her fingers over the buttons on her typewriter. "You are just not funny."
The werewolf scoffed at that. Offensive. She was hilarious. She sat up on her bed, legs dangling off the side, "that is not true. I am very funny. Why did the teddy bear not want dessert?"
Wednesday didn't respond.
"Wednesday." Nothing.
"Wednesday." Nothing.
"Wednesday!"
The girl in question growled a little under her breath before raising her voice just slightly, "teddy bears are not able to eat anything. They do not have functioning stomachs."
Infuriating. Enid groaned. "Never mind. Forget I asked."
It was then that she heard a fast tapping behind her, a hand popping up from under her bed. Thing was trying to tell her something. He was rushing his words and she had no clue what exactly it was that he was trying to tell her, but it seemed important.
When she gave the appendage a blank look, Thing jumped up onto her leg and gave her kneecap a light squeeze before fluttering his fingernails underneath. Enid squeaked and lurched forward at the touch. She looked to the sentient hand with a touch of offence before it clicked with her what it was that he was trying to say. He was slyly trying to point at Wednesday. A light bulb went off in her head.
Wednesday Addams? Ticklish? He had to be joking. She looked between the hand that was currently perched on her knee and the girl that was still sat at her desk across the room. He didn't look like he was joking. He was still pointing her towards the Latina.
Thing jumped off of Enid and scurried back to his makeshift bed that he had made out of her stuffed animals. She looked back at him, he gave her a little nudge from afar and the werewolf stood up from her bed.
Okay. Wednesday Addams is ticklish. Let's test this.
Enid crossed the distance between her bed and the goth girl's typewriter.
Wednesday didn't hear her approach, too engrossed in writing out how Viper was about to torture a man for information, but she felt a sly jab to her side and practically fell off of her chair with how hard she recoiled. Thankfully, she was able to save herself from that embarrassment.
She whipped her head around to see Enid standing above her, looking very proud of herself, and she stood from her chair. Her original goal was to appear threatening, try to stop this from happening before it did, but it did not help that she was still a few inches shorter than Enid.
"Do not ever do that again," the girl practically growled at her roommate. The last thing that she wanted was for Enid to see her as weak. This was a weakness.
Enid well, being Enid, was far too happy with this newfound discovery to just let it slip by without experimentation. She shot her hand out again, ready to attack the girl's side, but Wednesday's reflexes were that of a mountain lion. She was quick. Luckily, Enid was quicker. That, coupled with her wolf strength, she had every advantage here.
Without much struggle on her part, she had managed to lower Wendesday to the floor. The writer had struggled as much as she could, growled and cursed as often as possible, but the wolf subsequently found perch on her waste; she was able to wrestle both of her hands down with little effort.
If Enid was to admit it, which she would not, she quite enjoyed seeing Wednesday like this. The girl's hair had come a little loose in her struggle, her face bright with just the smallest tint of red to it.
"Enid," she breathed out slowly. Trying to sound calm, but threatening. "Don't."
It did not seem to work. The grin had yet to leave Enid's face. She was ready to finally see her roommate's smile, hear her laugh.
"Wednesday," Enid drawled out, "are you ticklish?"
The Latina growled under her breath. "No. Let go."
It was a lie and, by the look on Enid's face, she did not find it at all convincing.
"Hmmm," the blonde hummed, appearing to be in deep thought. "Then you won't mind if I try?"
Wednesday was doing her best to try to remain calm. Her composure threatening to poor out of her like candy from and upturned jar. "I will rip your tongue out and use it as a floor mop."
Enid snickered at that. "Sure you will."
And before Wednesday knew it, there was a nail lightly scratching at her side. She took a deep breath, never once breaking eye contact with her roommate as she tried to grab hold of a wrist. No luck.
All five fingers were suddenly working to tear Wednesday apart and she was slowly starting to come undone at the seam. As Enid moved her spidering fingers to the girl's stomach, she watched as a corner of her roommate's mouth twitched. Now she was getting somewhere.
"Enid," Wednesday tried, her breath hitching as one finger trailed across her waistline. "Stop this now and I will make sure to spare your left leg."
"What about my right leg?" Enid asked, not even trying to hide the amusement that this whole situation was causing her.
"I am going to hang your right leg above my bed as a warning."
Something about their current position just made Wednesday seem a whole lot less intimidating.
Enid sighed halfheartedly. "Well, I guess I am just going to have to give you a lesson of my own."
Enid dug her hand into Wendesday's ribs and shook her fingers madly.
The sudden movement was enough to take the raven haired girl completely by surprise and she squealed. Followed by a snort. Today was not a good day for her.
"Ehihihihinid! Stohohohop it!"
The blonde looked into the face of the girl that was currently a giggling mess underneath her and her heart couldn't help but skip a bit at the smile on her face, the sound of her laugh. Wednesday had dimples! It was adorable. She was adorable.
Eager to hear more, she brought her other hand down and shook that into Wednesday's other side.
Her laughter rose and octave higher.
"AH! Ehihinid! Yohoho -"
She was cut off by her own laughter as the blonde located a spot on her second rib that was just full to the brim with fun reactions. She milked that spot for all of its worth.
Wednesday wasn't able to say much of anything at this point, she just batted at Enid's hands in her strongest attempt to get this highly unpleasant form of torture to stop. It wasn't helping.
Before long, Enid could tell that Wednesday was nearing her breaking point and when she started to tap her surrender onto the floor, the blonde stopped to give her a break. The girl welcomed that, sucking in air to her lungs whilst simultaneously trying to glare at her roommate - her smile doing little in the ways of intimidation.
"I'm almost done with you, don't worry!" Enid was still beaming from her discovery.
When Wednesday opened her mouth to say something, no doubt a snarky remark, Enid dropped her head down and snuck it underneath Wednesday's hoodie.
She could feel the werewolf’s breath on her bare skin.
The goth's eyes grew about three sizes as she realised what her roommate's plan was.
"Enid -"
The desperation in her voice was cut short by her own manical cackling as the sound of nomms and exaggerated swallowing, coupled with Enid nibbling on that sweet spot on her ribs, forced Wednesday into silent laughter. Fingers joined in to knead into the hollows of her armpits and all sense of composure was lost.
Wednesday kicked her legs off of the floor as she feebly tried to push Enid's head out from under her hoodie. Her own head thrown back, silent laughter racking throughout her whole body, this was indeed the worst kind of torture.
After a few more moments, the werewolf stopped in her pursuit of laughter and sat up. She took a long look at her handiwork. Wednesday was completely breathless, her face as red as Enid's jumper. Raven coloured hair was flying off in every direction and weak arms were wrapped around her torso as the last of the residual giggles left her system.
She looked beautiful. Enid was smitten.
The blonde rolled off of her prey and decided to lay next to her on the floor.
"Well," she started, her face still split with a grin, "it seems that you're not the only one that is good at torturing."
Wednesday lay beside her, still trying to regain control of her breathing as she eyed the girl next to her. It had become a rare sight to see a smile that size on Enid's face recently. After Tyler and Weems' death and the murders and everything that had come of that, it was rare to see anybody at Nevermore smiling. It hurt Wednesday a little bit more to no longer be greeted in the morning by the blonde's sickening grin and falling asleep to her incessant humming of disgusting pop songs.
They had both missed each other’s worst qualities.
After regaining full composure of her body, Wednesday turned to face her friend roommate.
"Enid?"
"Hmmm?" Blue eyes fell onto brown ones.
"Why did the teddy bear not want dessert?"
As if it were possible, the smile on Enid's face almost doubled as she snickered to herself. "Because he was stuffed!"
It was said with such enthusiasm that Wednesday had to take a moment to process that punchline. She rolled her eyes at the girl and shakily stood up to go back to her writing, dusting herself off in the process.
"That is an absolutely horrendous joke," she said in her usual monotone voice, retaking her seat at her desk.
Enid smiled at the return to normalcy, still laying on the floor.
"Oh, and Enid?"
The girl looked over to her.
"If you ever do that again, I will lock you on the balcony and watch with amusement as you freeze to death."
The werewolf gulped at that.
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jestersrq · 4 months
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what if i 😳 wrote transid fanfic 😳😳 and i posted in on ao3 😳😳😳 ahaha jk jk 😋 unless 😳
anyways read my fic!!!!!! /nf
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killerandhealerqueen · 4 months
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for the ask i just reblogged from you- 4, 6, 8, 11, 12, 13, 18, 22, 24, 27, 28, 31, 35, 36, 41
Ooo damn, lots of questions! My favorite
4. How do you choose which fics to write?
Honestly, whatever idea catches my fancy is what I want to write about. Or if I'm craving something that hasn't been written yet, then I'm like "well god damn it, looks like i have to do it myself"
6. What’s the last line you wrote?
He then reached up and cupped the back of his neck before he pulled him down into a kiss
8. Post an out-of-context spoiler from a wip.
               “I didn't know anything about any gate code.  And besides, I couldn’t have killed Matthew.  I’m vegan.  I would never touch raw meat” one woman argued as she sat before Eric and Walter, Walter testing her hands for animal blood.  Eric hummed.
               “Good to know” he grumbled as Walter shook his head.
               “She is negative for animal blood” he declared.
11. Do you write scenes in order, or do you jump around?
I tend to write scenes in order, it's very rare that I jump around, unless a particular scene is screaming to be written first. Then I'll usually write it and put it to the side to be pasted in later
12. Do you outline your fics?  If yes, how detailed are your outlines?  How far do you stray from them?
Honestly, my outlines are just the fics in bullet form. Like I will write the dialogue, the scenes, and all the lovely stuff in bullet form and then go back and transform it into the actual fic. But that's only for oneshots. For multi-chaptered fics, I will have like...the general idea for what I want a chapter to be about, unless I'm doing a multi-chaptered fic inspired by a tv show or manga. Then the chapters just sort of flow how the show flows and the cuts and what not, if that makes sense.
13. Do you listen to music while you write?  If yes, what have you been listening to recently?
I do, sometimes. But sometimes the music that I listen to either throws off my groove or throws off the vibes I'm going for, so I'll turn it off. Or it distracts me. But, since I'm currently working on a mafia au, I'm listening to songs that have that sort of vibe, so like
or
(her songs really scream mafia vibes and honestly, love that for her and me)
18. Do you enjoy research?  Which fic of yours required the most research?
I do enjoy my research every now and then. The fic of mine that required the most I would have to say is my CSI: Jing City au, just because I have to know some of the testing that they're doing and how to break down what they're doing into layman's terms. Of course I understand what I'm writing about, but most normal people don't have a background in forensics, nor do they have degrees in them, so I gotta make it scientific enough to fit with the story but in layman's terms so that my readers aren't confused by the procedures and what not.
22. Do you title your fics before, during, or after the writing process?  How do you come up with titles?
Oo, good question. I usually title my fics after the writing process, but sometimes a title will just come to be before hand. As for how I come up with titles, I usually use like a dialogue or a sentence from the fic itself. Sometimes the titles are inspired by song lyrics, or my fics are titled after the tv show or manga I'm taking inspiration from
24. How do you choose whose POV to write in?
I like third person past tense to read in, so that's what I write in. I'm not really a big first person writer/reader (like if I see it's in first person, I nope the fuck out) so I don't write a lot of fics in that pov. Sometimes third person present, but only for headcanons
27. What area of writing do you feel strongest in?
Dialogue, I guess? It just flows so easily and comes to me no problem, so...dialogue. And maybe understanding the characters? Like, not being ooc? If that's an area of writing idk
28. What area of writing do you want to improve in?
Action scenes maybe? Because my Killer and Healer rewrite has a lot of action scenes and while I can see them in my head, translating that into words fucking sucks ass
31. Do you use a beta reader/editor?
Not usually, only when I've stared at a fic for too god damn long and I'm starting to hate it. Then I'll ask @ahhhnorealnamesallowed to look it over for me. She's honestly the best when I need a new pair of eyes
35. What’s your favorite fic you’ve posted?
That's not fair, I love all of my fics that I've posted...I can't pick a favorite
36. What fic are you proudest of?
Oh, 恨君不似江楼月 | Killer and Healer 100%. Just the amount of time, energy, and love I've poured into this fic...this fic is my baby and I love her
41. Who’s your favorite character you’ve written?
Ah, I love writing about Jiang Yuelou and Chen Yuzhi. They're honestly a packaged deal at this point. I can't choose one over the other, they are packaged. Do no separate. They're both just so complex and they work well in any au that I throw at them so...they're great. I love them
Fanfiction Writing Asks | send me asks
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chasing-chimeras · 6 months
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bloodmoon-bites · 2 years
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Can you do a Anna the Huntress x fem reader having their first time together please? drabble+head cannons if possible please TYSM ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️🐸
bro when u asked this at first i was like, 'bitch who?' then looked it up then realized that, I, xenoquien, am a dumbass. so here is your anna first-time headcanons frog anon! (sorry if it’s not the best, i’ve never written for anna before)
18+ warning! Huntress X Fem!reader first time/sex headcanons
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Assuming you and anna have gotten this far into a relationship, she must trust you immensely 
she will make sure the two of you have a safe word established and will go only as far as you let her
and dont think you’re going to get ontop
nope, thats where she goes, sorry babe but you’re not topping her
please, call her master, you’ll drive her insane
before you two even get started she’ll have you tell her anything you’re willing to try and not willing to try
if you’ve had sex before? tell her what you’re into, she’ll try to do it all~
if you’ll let her, she’s tying you up
i feel like she’s big into bdsm
but the type of person to not go to far
like no gashes that’ll require severe medical attention/stitches (ahem, danny)
you let her bring a knife into this? she’s dragging it over every little sensitive part on your body
when you two actually get started, if it’s strap on sex she’ll kiss you almost the entire time, be it on the lips or just giving you hickeys on your neck and collar bones
and just regular scissoring? she’s got you pinned to where all you can do is lay there and enjoy it
she’s stroking your leg and tell you how good you’re doing, or if you’re into it she’ll be telling you how much of a little slut/whore you are for her
(you can bet she’ll be slipping in a little russian into it, and you’ll have to ask her later what she was saying if you dont understand her)
this woman is the aftercare queen, especially since this is your all’s first time, you need water? got it. cuddles? got it
and if you two went all out? you’ll get cuddles and everything twice over, no questions asked
she’s not small, so she’s like your own personal pillow to lay up against
she may be a top/dom, but please tell her she did good-
she needs it
like
give her all the love too
she wont ask for it but she needs aftercare just as bad as you do, but she’s had to do everything on her own and doesnt know how to ask for it-
she’s just not used to it
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movedto-clifflix · 7 months
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s1 ending took me out i feel so bad for kendall man .
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A defeat to wage a war (wednesday has always loved a puzzle)
@its3amandimstillhere i am really, really sorry for how abysmal this is
The time had come. Most would call this petty revenge, but to Wednesday? No, to Wednesday, this was absolutely warranted behaviour.
Enid had managed to gain the upper hand in every previous tickle encounter up until right now. Right now, the blonde was the one sprawled on the floor, cackling uncontrollably, as Wednesday savoured each and every squeal and snort that left Enid's mouth.
Oh, sweet sweet revenge.
Wednesday had only very recently decided that Enid seemed to have become just a touch too comfortable with being the alpha in their weird little relationship. It seemed time to bring the wolf's ego down a peg, and it was only fitting to do that on a full moon. A full moon, like tonight.
It was not enough that the blonde had humiliated her to the point of screaming in their own shared privacy, but she had blabbed about it to Biance and now even walking through the halls seemed impossible without pointed fingers jabbing into her sides at every turn. Enough was enough. So Wednesday planned, and she planned.
That plan went out of the window when Enid decided that it was time to put a smile of the raven haired girl's face. No, there was no better time to strike than in pure retaliation. And so, with all of the strength Wednesday’s body could muster mid-squeal, she grabbed hold of the wolf's upper arms and pushed. It was harder than was necessary, sure, but there was no time for apologies.
Wednesday scrambled and shot forward to push her weight against Enid, her own lungs still trying to regain their usual rhythm. She slipped her hands straight into the blonde's underarms and wiggled her nails against the skin in an attack that was only supposed to stun the blonde, but the effect that it seemed to have on her was entirely worth Wednesday’s currently compromised position.
Enid howled, and not just in her usual full moon way. Her laughter shot out of her like a bullet.
"AAAHAHAHAHAHA!"
The Latina was so very pleasantly surprised. Wednesday had always loved a good puzzle, obviously, but no puzzle has ever been better than the one that she was unravelling right now. The puzzle of ticklish spots on Enid's body. Which ones would make her flinch with incredibly cute giggles, and which would make her flip out of her skin with boisterous laughter.
She slipped her fingers out of the wolf's armpits, showing a sign of mercy that she definitely would not give to anyone else. She stared down at the girl beneath her, her own smile betraying her face.
"You will not tickle me again," Wednesday said. The reluctant smile on her face evident in her words.
Enid panted through her own words. "But you have the cutest laugh ever, Weds!"
At that insult alone, Wednesday moved her fingers down to the wolf's ribs and squeezed, her digits playing like a piano against Enid's skin. The reaction was not as good as her underarms, but it was still enough to keep her laughing.
"You take that back!"
"Nohohohoho!"
Wednesday's hands moved further down the blonde's body, trailing down her sider and stopping as she heard the snort that was brought forth by her nails trailing over Enid's belly.
The smirk that fell across Wednesday’s face was deliciously dark, whilst Enid's face showed signs of almost defeat. A hint of nervous laughter slipping through her lips.
"No! Wehednesday, don't."
But when has Wednesday ever listened to orders?
Her nails slipped under the girl's uniform with ease and proceeded to dance all across her belly. It was a delightful reaction, better than one could ever hope. Enid's head flopped in every which direction as she tried to arch her back and simultaneously suck in her stomach. Seemingly caught in a battle with her own instincts. The Latina's nails were her downfall as she located a spot just below her bellybutton.
"NAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHA! WEHEHEHE!"
The raven haired girl contemplated it. Enid did look defeated. Her hair was all over the place, and her clothes were creased and dusty, the mirror of her limbs, as she lay there panting like she had after her first transformation. This time, thankfully, holding fonder memories.
Wednesday looked into the wolf's eyes, her hands poised on the girl's stomach with just the right amount of pressure to keep Enid giggling.
"You will not tickle me again," she repeated, determined not to lose this one battle.
Enid nodded, still giggling as a single tear slid down her cheek. "You got it. No more. I promise!"
Victory. A somewhat easy victory, Wednesday speculated, as stood up off of Enid and dusted off her knees. "Good," she said, as she walked to her side of their shared quarters. A swift nonchalance about her, as if there hadn't been a screaming wolf on the floor just two minutes prior.
Enid lay on the floor, wiping a hand across her face as she tried to regulate her breathing. She looked over to her roommate, blinking lazily, slight giggles still pouring from her lips.
No. There will only be one winner here, and unfortunately for Wednesday, werewolves are highly competitive by nature.
Wednesday may have won this battle, but Enid will not lose this war.
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nokingsonlyfooles · 8 months
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Fun Things You Get to Say Because You are a Writer
"Listen, I have been torturing my heroin addict in the basement for quite some time, and I feel kinda bad about killing his whole family. But I'm gonna do it anyway."*
*admittedly, I should not have said this in a Denny's.
"Thank God for child abuse!"*
*admittedly, I should not have said this in an Olive Garden.
And, most recently, "I am about to gun down an inhuman amount of police."
I hope so, anyway. We'll see. I'll make it work if I can.
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larenteva · 20 days
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sometimes it feels wrong that i still hold old heartaches so close to me, still wear them like my favourite worn out shirt. i've got such a healthy, whole, perpetually growing love in my life now, why do i still cry over people i really don't know anymore?
i've been coming to terms lately with how much of a blessing it actually is. how wonderful is it that i can hold space for so much love in my heart? how beautiful is it to reflect back on something and say "yes, this was wonderful in its own time, but the best days of my life with my favourite person are still to come and i'm so lucky to get to experience them all with my very best friend"
letting go of what "could have been", looking back fondly on what was, basking in the beauty of what currently is, and celebrating what will be. what a blessing a mended heart is.
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kingdom-dance · 25 days
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WIP WednesdayThursday Friday teaser
Chase Trinaeste the man you are
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shirogane-oushirou · 2 months
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desperately flipping through anime-only johto locations to see if i can make it make logical sense to live and meet ren in johto instead of kalos
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am i doing this because johto's my fav region? maybe… am i also doing this to see if i can logically catch a lugia and have it on my team? ...................maybe................
sigh. the locations in johto are SO beautiful, but the region as a whole doesn't have as much variety as kalos... definitely not much in the way of locations that might interest ren. not many fungus-based 'mons and like...
MAYBE ecruteak would have some interesting ACTUAL fungus with the decay of the falling leaves... but kalos has that and more.
my possible path for s/i was: lives and starts journey in johto -> realizes they're an art kid and goes to art school in kalos -> catches some poke.mon around lumiose during free days -> gets into debilitating accident involving a spore attack -> moves back home
and then ren's there bc he wants to live far away from his parents... but then... someplace like galar has WAY more fungus-based poke.mon than johto...
...........wait. what if galar... ooogh i have things to Consider....
based on memory, kalos > galar in terms of Pure Vibes. but galar also has the kinds of remote towns my family prefers over bustling cities... (plus... public transport... hghnnnghn........), and the region is just TEEMING with different kinds of fungus-based and spore-attack-having poke.mon for ren to study....
hrmmmmmmmmmmm. i want to figure this all out Right Neow, but i should probably wait until i start my x replay. :/
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blxksun · 2 months
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♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ :sun:; hi welcome to my blog ♡
╰┈➤ ABOUT ME
- 19 y/o
- black writer
- guess my fav animal and color ^•^
╰┈➤ WHAT I WRITE
-sfw/nsfw works about the following fandoms:
haikyuu,
jujustu kaisen,
attack on titan,
more as i get comfortable
- oneshots, drabbles, maybe a series one day
my asks are open for requests, you can also talk to me, i would love to hear your thoughts :).
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killerandhealerqueen · 3 months
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iiiiiiiit's your fave, dropping in with a ridiculous number of questions for you to answer! 5, 6, 11, 12, 15, 16, 20
Hello my beloved!
5. What is an image/set of images that you’re particularly proud of?
I'm not really sure what this question is asking...sorry
6. Idea that you always wanted to write but could never make work?
Honestly, there's nothing that I haven't thought of that I haven't written. If I think it, I write it. And if something is fighting me, I either put it aside until it works itself out or I scrap it and redo it, like my fic Monster Like Me (I worked on this god damn fic for over almost a month...my one shots have never taken this long before...but it's also one I'm really proud of so I guess all the work I put in paid off)
11. If I’m showing off just one of your pieces to someone, which one should it be?
You better show this fucker off -> 恨君不似江楼月 | Killer and Healer
It's my baby and I love her and I need to get back to working on her because the 3 anniversary is coming up and I need to have the next couple of chapters done!
But honestly, you could should any of my fics off and I would be honored
12. What WIPs do you have going now? Are you excited about them?
Now that I've finished Monster Like Me, I can get back to working on my other wips 恨君不似江楼月 | Killer and Healer (I'm about halfway through ep. 26 of 37), CSI: Jing City (we're on the last case), KeixYaku: Abunai Aibou, Oil and Water (we're on the second to last case), 药剂师日记 | The Apothecary Diaries (and we've got a few more cases to go with this one). I'm excited for all of them! I've also got a few more wips in my folders (Friendline, Junchun Hero x Villain, Vampire Doctor x Boxer (Mignon au), and 2 S.C.I. Hero x Villain aus) but those aren't to be touched until one of the other wips are finished.
15. Does font matter to you when you’re writing a draft?
Nope. I usually use Helvetica for fic and Times New Roman for headcanons. I'm also slowly learning that if I have an idea to just start writing it out instead outlining it because outlining it for some reason fucks with my head and the flow (which was the problem with Monster Like Me)
16. 3 favorite comments ever received on fanfic.
From @clawbehavior on my fic The City of Angels & Demons
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She's not even in the fandom but I love receiving comments from her
From @evil-moonlight on my fic Our Dining Table
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I love receiving literal book report comments, you don't even understand
From hellenatz on my fic 恨君不似江楼月 | Killer and Healer
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I love getting comments from people who are new to Killer and Healer and who find my fic/fics and comment. Warms my fucking heart man
20. Go nuts, and talk about writing
I'mma be honest, I'm real tired after spending a few hours with my best friend eating sushi, talking, walking around/window shopping, and getting sea salt matcha lattes so my brain can't really like...talk about writing but like...I love writing and my writing friends and I love talking to y'all and hearing the shit that y'all are working on and just...yeah. I love being friends with other writers. Sorry if you wanted to hear about my fics but my brain is like nah
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batty4steddie · 10 months
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One word prompt frog.
Steve had a frog in his throat. He couldn’t speak. For once, he was silent. Eddie just asked him a serious question about his sexuality. Did he need to come out and say it? God. He let out a croaking noise instead —yep, going full-on frog along with confirming that he was bi. “Both. I like both.”
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0thefrogprince0 · 5 months
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He wouldn't say he frequented Wonderland, but he had definitely been there more than the average person probably has. But what wasn't to love about the place? The decor, the music, the dancers... it was just a good time to be had.
As one set came to a close, he found himself off to the side, waiting in the most casual and least creepy way he could attempt to. He has a feeling there are a few handfuls of absolute creeps that can linger and he really doesn't want any of the dancers to think that's what he is.
As one of the women walks by, Naveen casts her a smile. "I'm sure you hear this all the time, but you are one hell of a performer. And dancer; you certainly know how to put on a show," he says, a light laughter in his tone. "And you have such a dazzling smile. You probably get offered this a lot, but I would love to buy you a drink-- once you're off the clock, of course. If not, no worries," he brings up his hand, a few fifties folded neatly held between his first two fingers, "I also wanted to give you a tip, in a, um, slightly less invasive way."
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giggly-squiggily · 11 months
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Hm.. top 3 favourite fandoms/anime you would/already have written for? Or ones your interested in? Just asking so when you have requests and stuff open I know what to ask for lol
🐸 - anon
Oo, that's a great question! Thanks for asking, friend! Let's see..
Blue Lock: My comfort show/absolute brainrot fandom right now. Any characters will do- though admittedly I'm incredibly biased towards the fearsome four (Isagi, Chigiri, Kunigami, Bachira) but yee- give me some characters and a prompt when they're open and I'll gladly write it! :D
Demon Slayer: I feel like I write for this one alot but I just really love Demon Slayera kjrajkerjerkaj. Admittedly I'd love to get some more prompts with the Kamaboku squad (Tanjiro and friends)- I love writing the Hashira/12 Kizuki (sans Muzan) and will always do so- I just also really miss writing for Tanjiro lols. I'll have to start working up ideas for them aoerajkrjkarjk
Sk8 The Infinity: The absolute JOY I feel whenever I get to write for these dorks arekajraerkarker It's a bit rare these days but not uncommon! I love the characters so much- the potential for tickly shenanigans is unstoppable!
Here's a few honorable mentions :D
Hell's Paradise: It's fairly new so I don't get nor expect many requests for it but the ones I get- oooooo I love it! I also have a ton of my own ideas I turn into fics for it so it's a good time all around!
Bungo Stray Dogs: I need to watch more/start the manga but kajkjraekjrajklerjkarjkaewjkraekjwrjkaew YES. Dazai beloved- I love writing and reading him so much! My friend got me hooked on the two major ships (Shin Soukoku and what- Sou Koku? If I butchered it my bad- AkuAtsu and Dazuuya there you go :D)
Fruits Basket: My literal babies I adore them so much! Part of me really wants to rewatch the anime again cause it's just that sweet. Whenever I get the chance to write for them my heart does a happy little dance aklerajrjaekrj
Thanks for asking!
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