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there's something new coming that i'll be working on side-by-side with relinquish the crown season 1B, and i feel like announcing it now since the story's gone through phase 2 of 3 in my planning process.
coming soon: back to you – a 14-part Loki x Reader series
the plot: Years after a mission gone horribly wrong where Loki goes missing and is presumed dead, the Avengers receive a distress signal from a high-rise tower in London. They soon find that the signal came from one Dr Robert Laing, who bears a striking and eerie resemblance to the missing Asgardian.
the characters: Loki; Robert Laing; Thor; Stephen Strange; Banner; Frigga; Sif; Wanda Maximoff; Natasha Romanoff; Tony Stark
will there be smut? yes…for like 2 out of the 14 chapters
when can you expect it? soon-ish. lemme go through Phase 3 of planning and start writing out part 1 and then let's see where we go from there.
lemme know if you wanna be tagged for this series!
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I figured a teaser couldn't hurt...
On the Naughty List coming soon.
"Oh you're in for it now, pet." He turned around, ever so slowly, his lips upturned into a menacing smile and his emerald eyes burning with the promise of what was to come.
You decided to play right into his hands.
"Have I earned a spot on the naughty list, Sir?"
He gazed back at you with a hungry expression, his pupils dilating with lust; you knew the effect that particular word had on him. He began stalking towards you, like a predator cornering his prey.
"That goes without saying, Y/N. Your misbehavior is simply unacceptable. Now, do you know what happens to naughty girls?"
He was right in front of you once again, towering over you and looking down his nose directly into your eyes.
"They don't get any presents?" you suggest with feigned innocence.
"They must be punished." he declared with such authority, it left no room for argument.
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the marriage and baby project (teaser)
PAIRING ▸ mark lee x fem!reader
GENRES ▸ smut, fluff, crack, college au, fake dating (marriage?) au
SUMMARY ▸ mark lee has had the biggest crush on you for years, so, naturally, he’s over the moon when you’re both partnered for a group project. however, he underestimates just how close two people can get when they have to pretend they’re married for a month while taking care of a fake baby.
ESTIMATED WORD COUNT ▸ 8k words
AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ the dunk shot series is not dead guys :’) sorry this series was sort of at a standstill for a bit but here’s the teaser for mark’s installment !! ♡ send me an ask or comment if you want to be on the tag list! (warnings will be added in the final fic)
THE ONLY REASON WHY MARK TOOK FAMILY AND CONSUMER SCIENCE WAS BECAUSE his friends told him it would be an easy A for a general education requirement he needed to fulfill. No one clued him in on having to become a married man and father.
“Hi, Mark,” you greeted with a smile, sliding into the seat next to him. “I guess I’m Y/N Lee for the next few weeks.”
He felt his heart drop to his stomach.
Here was a brief rundown: you were essentially a femme fatale, a drop-dead gorgeous it-girl; and Mark was a loser who was somewhat good at playing basketball. On top of that, Mark harbored the biggest crush on you since forever.
Forever dated back to high school. Although Mark never spoke to you much, he had always thought you were the most breathtaking individual he had ever seen. That was probably why he was malfunctioning right now. He had never gotten the opportunity to be around you like this, mostly because you were dating Vernon Chwe up until last year. All he could do was admire from afar helplessly, eyes lingering as you strode down hallways.
Chenle told him that there was a definite shelf life on relationships like yours and Vernon’s—relationships that were mostly physical—so he was confident you two wouldn’t last. And he was right. When you and Vernon broke up, Mark felt bad seeing your sad eyes, but an ugly part of him had been waiting for it to happen.
This situation, however, was like winning the lottery. Not only was he partnered up with you, but he had to play the role of your husband? Things like this never really happened to Mark, so he figured some misfortunate was coming his way soon.
“Hey, Y/N,” he managed to get out.
“Come up and get your babies,” the professor instructed. “These RealCare infant simulators use wireless programming to track and report on your behaviors, which is why I had you all sign those consent forms.” She held up one of the dolls for everyone to see. “I’m not gonna require you all to keep your dolls in a car seat, but I will be able to see records of misuse, clothing changes, temperature changes, whether you’ve rocked, fed, or burped your baby, or respond to its cries.”
Great. He had to walk around campus with a plastic baby. Mark’s friends were never going to let him live this down.
He wondered if the RealCare infant could play basketball.
He turned to face you again. “Do you want a boy or girl?”
“Mark Lee,” his professor chided, and he nearly jumped when saw her standing right beside his desk. “You don’t get to choose the gender of your child in real life, so I’ll be randomly assigning each couple a baby.”
“I don’t think we’ve considered the possibility of gene editing.”
“You can take that up with Congress.”
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Marvel Fanfiction Masterlist
| Smut ❤️🔥 | SFW Spicy 🌶️ | Angst ❤️🩹 | Fluff ✨ |
Imagines
Bucky Barnes x Reader 💙
Little Devil 🌶️
Ruin Me 🌶️
Bucky @ Ulta ✨🌶️
Five Senses ❤️🩹✨
Bucky Barnes x Winter Rose 🥀
Wounds ❤️🩹✨
Wash Over Me ✨
Fuck the Line 🌶️❤️🩹
Steve Rogers x Reader ❤️
Like Sin 🌶️❤️🩹
Loki x Reader 💚
Yearn for You 🌶️✨
One Shots
Bucky Barnes x Reader 💙
Temptation ❤️🔥
Good Girl ❤️🔥
Wants and Needs ❤️🔥
Little Bookworm ❤️🔥
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Multipart fics
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I did actually finish Double Trouble recently-ish too! With a bonus third chapter quick on the heels of the second one 😏
Lokius² smut: Double Trouble (on AO3)
That's the Loki/Mobius/Mobius fic inspired by this unrelated gif, where I was like "ok a) hot and b) what if Loki with younger *cough* totally not Owen Wilson in Zoolander *cough* variant!Mobius on his lap and our!Mobius walks in on them and then they all bang"
CW for recreational drug use, selfcest, and some almost-somnophilia
Chapter teasers under the cut!
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Chapter 1 start:
Mobius walked into his living room and pulled up short at the sight of Loki and… Mobius’s own variant. The one they’d brought in earlier that day.
It wasn’t the fact that the two were there that made him stop dead in his tracks, it was… what they were doing. Really, he should have expected it— kinda had been, after the looks the two had been giving each other back on that beach— but somehow actually seeing it was still a little… brain-melting.
Loki was sitting on the couch and Mobius’s younger variant was on his lap, rumpled shirt more than half-unbuttoned to display an extensive— and… intriguingly unfamiliar— tattoo; his messy golden-blonde hair obscuring his face. What little of it wasn’t buried in the curve of Loki’s neck, that was.
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Chapter 2 start:
By the time they got him through the apartment and into his bedroom, Mobius couldn’t quite remember what any of his original objections had been.
He didn’t manage to undress any further than removing his already-undone shirt and shoes before he was pulled into bed in a tangle of twining limbs and heat, Loki more or less in the middle with Mobius and his variant pressed up against him on each side like a pair of half-naked bookends. Mobius lost himself to sensation, to Loki’s wet tongue meeting his and licking at his flushed skin; to Loki’s familiar form moving and shifting under his palm… and the too-many hands skimming over him in turn.
Every time his own variant touched him, fingers trailing over his bare skin and somehow completely, immediately distinguishable from Loki’s touch despite the fact that Mobius had his eyes closed, he got an exhilarating jolt of mingled shock and arousal— the dizzying lurch of -wrong wrong wrong- combined with -more more more-… And then Loki’s mouth left his and familiar-unfamiliar lips brushed over Mobius’s instead.
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Chapter 3 start:
Mobius woke up groggily the next morning with a minor headache, sore legs, and…
And a hot, wet mouth meandering over his skin while something hot and hard rubbed lazily against his ass.
It was far from the first time he’d woken up to that. To Loki, in one of those near-insatiable moods, wrapped around him from behind and sucking a trail of kisses over his neck and shoulder until Mobius gathered enough of his wits together to get his brains soundly fucked right back out again.
But this morning… This morning, something felt different.
Blinking sleep out of his eyes, Mobius shifted and started to mumble a question, breath catching as that stiff heat thrust a tiny bit harder against him and it sank in that he could feel two separate mouths on him.
“Mmf…?” was about all that came out as Loki came into focus.
In front of him.
“Good morning, sleeping beauty,” Loki purred, a devious grin spreading over his face. “We thought you would never wake up.”
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Grrr at another asshole anon! You’re wonderful, Saz! Can I please request a teaser of the wonderful fics that the Queen of Smut is going to grace us with? 👉🏻👈🏻
Hahaha the queen of smut 😂 that title belongs to @cake-writes 😘
Ok so some of these are working titles and might not all be smut but:
• Emerald Lace
• Path to Destruction
• Acts of Service
• Acts of Service 2
• Visions of Passion (thx @springdandelixn 😂)
• The Clicker
• Loki sex pollened (not a title 😂)
• Unexpected Love
• Faster, please!
+ the requests I still have to write 😂
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39,43 and 44 pleasssse
Ps ❤️❤️❤️
39. What’s something about your writing that you pride yourself on?
I would say that I pride myself on my ability to write even the smallest of fics with angst such as Right person, wrong time and getting people to cry (or so they tell me😅).
Other than that I also pride myself on the smut that I write because I look at it sometimes and I'm just like "this sounds soooo childish!" but I persevere and cross reference to books that I have read to inspiration. Smut is my favourite to write, especially for our King Loki!
43. Talk about a positive experience with fanfiction or the fanfiction community that you will always remember.
Oh that will always be when you reached out to me for the first time @lokisgoodgirl ! Honestly, I didn't consider myself as someone who would get masses of fans for my fic. Maybe thirty-fourty likes and a few reblogs? But you came along, a writer that I had been admiring since you joined, and I was blown away! I honestly couldn't believe it and I still can't! I love the support you give me for my fics, our banter and your little teasers I get given if I'm good 😂 but yeah, thank you, dear!
44. Rant about something writing related.
Ugh here it comes.
Why is it so bloody hard to write a fic that you know runs perfectly in your head!? You get to run through it in the brain you were given and then you sit to your desk or sit on your bed to write and you just CAN'T FUCKING EXPLAIN IT! How the fuck??? It's like with my "I need him back" series, I had the script in my mind and RIGHT in front of me but it took forever to get through because my brain wouldn't FUCKING COOPERATE!
Now I am being held back with the final part for "Little Variant" even when the Loki Series is on Disney+ for my leisure. I don't really like what I'm writing right now because I'm anti!sylki but it's necessary for the angst between Loki and Haven, poor lass. With hope, I should be able to get through it and get the last part and epilogue out soon <3
Thanks for the ask, dear!! 💚
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Holding Out Teaser
So... that Loki smut that I said was in the near future? Yeah, it’s posting tomorrow 😌 But here’s a teaser on what I and @lokifae42 created while a bit of fooling around during RP.
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Loki’s hands caress your thighs, his head in between them. His eyes glimmer with mischief. “You better hold on darling,” he smiles. “I’m going to make you come more times than you can count,” he growls.
You swallow back your gasp and try for a smirk. “I’d like to see you try, Mischief.”
Loki lifts his brows, “Would you like to make it a challenge, darling?” He asks with a purr.
“Hmm... I don’t know. Think you have what it takes?” You tilt your head, playing innocent.
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PREVIEW: Overcast ~ A Keeper Tale
Coming tomorrow at 6pm EST! The darkest part yet in this unofficial series for Keeper 🖤 Keep reading for a little taste of the story!
Pairing: Dark!Mob!Loki x Reader
Summary: Loki has been busy lately- with what, you could only guess. When he finally comes home, he decides to take his sour mood out on you.
Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!! This is a Dark!Loki fic hence it explores dark themes.
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He stepped forward, his chest brushing against yours. He gently trailed a bloodied finger against the skin of your throat. “I’ve been hunting down the people who want to kill me. The people who want to take everything I have, including you. They’d fucking love to get their hands on you, darling. Know what I’ve done with them?”
You swallowed dryly, your heart racing.
“I took them down. Beat them until they were bloodied and begged for their loathsome little lives. One by one.” He pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, reaching past you to hold it under the tap of the bath briefly before rubbing it on his knuckles. “No one fucks with my business. No one fucks with me,” he threw the handkerchief onto the floor. “And no one gets to lay a fucking hand on you. You are mine.” He was furious, dark brows drawn low over his stormy gaze, his jaw pronounced.
You were watching him carefully. His sharp words had made you flinch.
In the blink of an eye he was kissing you, one hand holding your cheek as he devoured you, the other harshly gripping your hip. He bit your bottom lip, his kiss demanding, forcing a whimper from you. He nudged your legs apart, holding you close as he brought his thigh between yours, flexing the muscle so you felt a wave of arousal run through you. He did it again, then again, as if he were trying to replicate his state within you. You were holding on to him tightly, your heart aching for him whilst your arousal built.
Eventually he pulled away, the two of you panting, breathing in each other. You opened your eyes to find him watching you, the rage still present.
“Take off your clothes and lie on the bed. Face down.”
... check back for more tomorrow!
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Fic Teasers | September 30, 2020
Hello, happy peppy people. Two more fics this week. The first one is a Professor Hiddleston smut fic with a bit of a breeding kink. And Saturday is a super fluffy Loki fic.
Taglists are open! Please let me know if you want to be tagged on either story or added to any permanent list (everything, Hiddles, or Loki). Thank you for your continued support.
Not Safe | Professor Hiddleston x Female Reader
He winked, and you squirmed in your seat. That man knew what to do to soak your panties. Not that you were wearing any that day. Tom’s voice drifted into the background, a constant hum, as your mind wandered to other things, such as how nicely the Professor’s ass looked in those pants or how his three-day stubble tickled and scratched the inside of thighs when he ate you out this morning. It wasn’t like you needed to pay attention anyway, having taken the class last year and graduated with your Bachelors in English Literature. You now attended the college as a graduate student, giving perfect cover as Professor Hiddleston’s teaching assistant for why you linger in his office at unusual hours.
You snapped out of your daydream as Tom announced, “Please bring your essays on Milton’s Paradise Lost to the front and place them on the table. And for the next time, please read pages 123-157 in your textbook.” You tugged down your skirt, short enough to show off your legs but not so short to get you into any more trouble than you wanted.
“Anything I can do for you, sir?” You sidled up to the professor, brushing against his arm.
Tom’s lips twitched at the word “sir”. It happened so fast, only you caught it. “Why don’t you take these papers back to my office?” He pushed the stack of essays into your hands. “and prepare the handouts for my ENG 104 lecture at 4:15 p.m.?”
You nodded. “Yes, sir.” His lips twitched again, and you spun on the heel of your flat and exited the lecture hall.
A Good Egg | Loki x Female Reader
“Loki!” you called out from the bathroom, putting the finishing touches on your makeup. “Are you dressed?”
You walked out to the bedroom to find Loki sitting on the edge of the bed, pants on, shirt undone and his tie hanging loose around his neck.
“I’m not going.”
“Yes you are.” You jabbed a finger in his direction.
“No,” He shook his head. “I’m not.”
You crossed your arms. “Pray tell why not?” Your foot tapped against the floor.
“Your parents are going to hate me.”
The corners of your mouth twitched. “They’re not going to hate you.”
Loki frowned. “Yes they will. All parents hate me. Even my own parents hate me.”
You flopped down next to him, rubbing his leg. “Sweetie. My parents are going to love you. They already love you. Be the charming prince and god that I know you can be.”
He stared at you with a furrowed brow. “I’m charming?!”
You leaned over to kiss his cheek. “You snagged me, didn’t you?”
Loki chuckled. “Indeed I did.”
“Then it is settled.” You slapped his knee and stood, buttoning up his black shirt. “You are going to get dressed in that black suit I love and meet my parents and not light anything on fire.”
Two of those three things happened.
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Until next week!
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Reader’s Masterlist #5
Not my stories. Just my favorites from other writers. All credits and support to the original artists.
IMPORTANT: like and REBLOG all the fanfics you read to support the writers, please.
If you liked the fanfic, tell the writer. They will be in cloud nine with your compliment! Show support!
* = NSFW
Link to all my masterlist (+ Draco Malfoy, Loki, Shawn Mendes, Tom Holland, Peter Parker, Angus McGyver, Newt Scamander)
GEORGE WEASLEY X READER
Love At first Sight @wondernimbus
Summary: Cheesy love at first sight we all need from time to time.
Be Happy Again @selfwriting-sugarquills
Summary: This is like a teaser for a series. Sadly it is Fred is dead canon, BUT this part has such a rhythm it's so good to read. I caught myself reading it out loud just to enjoy it fully.
Materlist @writesowhatnext
Summary: I recommend everything here. Period.
Fred Knows @acciotwinz
Summary: Fred and Angelina’s wedding is around the corner and Geroge still doesn’t have a date and that doesn’t sit well with the happy couple.
Masterlist @plant-flwrs
Summary: I recommend everything here.
Mischief @plant-flwrs
Summary: George falls for the mischievous pureblood Slytherin who couldn’t care less about blood status.
Wonderful Thing @pastanest
Summary: the amount of fluff in this will kill you. George and reader have an absurdly close friendship and of course they gotta a crush. Just read it.
Good girl * @lumosandnoxwriting
Summary: George has been the reader’s enemy since their first year at Hogwarts together and now, in their final year the universe keeps throwing them together in ways that make the reader question why she ever hated George in the first place. This is smut, babies, enjoy and be warned.
Under The Stars @feetoffthetable
Summary: best Yulle Ball I've read, cheesiest George EVER.
I solemnly swear i am up to no good @shysneeze
Summary: what if one night the golden trio is look at the marauders map that the twins gave Harry and they see the reader and George sneaking around hogwarts and they ask George about it the next day?
Finally home * @malfycs
Summary: george has always tried to prove to you that he wants what’s best for you. will he ever succeed in winning your heart, or will you break his instead? A.K.A long ass fic that ends in smut. Amazing. Read!
In Safe Hands * @theweasleysredhair
Summary: this is hand porn basically. And you want to read it, just go.
Dating Someone Shorter @writingwizardwheezes
Summary: for the shortie club
Here's To Luck @holyhead-hufflepuff
Summary: smooth George, reader and George's dynamic is amazing.
The Only Exception @chudleycanons
Summary: (Y/n) swears that she will never fall in love. George is determined to change that
Little Less To Love @durmstrange
Summary: I know the title seems angst as fuck but it's about George losing his ear, funnier than the 'I am holey' bulshit lol
Chocolate Milk @durmstranged
Summary: George finding out he is gonna be a daddy in the best way.
NSFW Alphabet * @gredandforge01
Summary: we are lacking some NSFW stuff so here is the good and old nsfw alphabet.
Sweet Like Honey @gcdric
Summary: It’s finally the day of the Yule Ball and you and George are both nervous as can be. Will he find the nerve to make a move or will you have to take drastic measures?
Masterlist @weasleydream
Summary: if you look in this master post, the less we have is angst because it's not my cup of tea, but this writer have some very good angst and I read it all without meaning to because it's just so good. Dive in and cry, you are going to suffer, but you will be grateful for it.
First Christmas @loony-loopy-lupinn
Summary: shortie one with baby Weasley first Christmas and cute daddy George.
Sweaters @fandoms-archive-blog
Summary: Molly having enough of you two pinning for years and giving a little help.
Kinktober Masterlist * @wand3ringr0s3
Summary: shameless smut in every piece. There are Fred fanfics here too.
Cherry, Lemon, Peach @harrysweasleys
Summary: george is obsessed with your chapstick and tries to guess what flavour you’re wearing.
DRACO MALFOY X READER
Veritaserum @wondernimbus
Summary: Draco is pranked into drinking veritaserum and for one day he speaks his mind freely. He loose some friends, get on bad terms with the teachers but worst of all: he can't shut the fuck up about how beautiful you are. This fanfic is perfect, seriously, the parallel between him being rude to you but not stopping telling you how he loves your eyes. It's * chef kiss*.
Two Sworn Enemies @wondernimbus
Summary: This is part 2 but still, Draco and reader hated each other since year 1, suddenly, the little shit starts to throw cheesy pick up lines at you every opportunity he gets. At first you hated it, but maybe, just maybe, there is more to it than you are willing to figure out. (ps: the way the writer builds the golden trio + reader friendship is AMAZING, also the twins are there so) (pps: go to her master list!)
Masterlist @adorerdraco
Summary I recommend everything here.
Masterlist @wondernimbus
Summary: there is Fred, George, Harry and a bunch of other characters here. Go all or it!
#readers masterlist#george weasley#george weasley x reader#george weasley x y/n#george weasley smut#george weasley x slytherin!reader#x you#draco malfoy imagines#draco malfoy x reader#draco malfoy x you#Draco Malfoy x#fanfic#hp fanfic#george wealsey imagine#fic rec#recommendation
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masterlist
*please note that i do not give permission for any of my works to be translated/rewritten or copied. these are my own personal ideas. my account is 18+.
last updated july 17th 2022
chris evans
for years, fluff
chris has been in love with you for fifteen years, he finally builds up enough courage to admit it.
bucky barnes
wedding, smut
he was happy that steve found love, but was he jealous? of course.
like you love me, smut, angst
your neighbour was hot, no wonder he had girls over every night.
like a fool, smut
your neighbour bucky barnes gives you a night you’ll never forget after you were be stood up.
fade away, series
the most famous actor in the world needs a girlfriend, and you just so happen to fit into his wants and needs.
jake jensen
nerd, smut/dark fic
you’re given a mission, so is that one guy from your old high school.
tied up, smut
part two to nerd, seeing jake tied up made you feel certain ways.
andy barber
mexico, smut
the view was beautiful, but your best friend’s father was even better.
mine, dark
andy was possessive, he didn’t want anyone else touching his girl.
is this love? smut
your work partner was giving you mixed signals, also an amazing orgasm.
under the suit, smut
your ex’s dad also happened to be your boss, and you also happened to have a raging crush on him.
steve rogers
revenge, smut
there’s only one thing sweeter than revenge, and that’s your best friend.
sending you forward, series
project rebirth opened up many possibilities for stark industries, some becoming way ahead of their time.
only you, my girl, angst
your boyfriend was amazing at the start, why did he think he could fool the goddess of love?
only you, baby, angst, fluff.
thor decided to take matters into his own hands, eventually leading you to him.
flowers on the wall, teaser
your therapist has a few questions on why steve was so adamant on giving you a pardon.
jumbotron, smut
you’d never been more embarrassed than when you were caught after sex on the jumbotron.
my sweet angel, short angst
steve wondered what would happen if he stayed up an extra hour that night.
best man, smut, slight angst.
your ex, a wedding & a bathroom stall.
tom hiddleston & co
man for me, smut - james conrad
you hated him, but living without him was your worst nightmare.
new recruit, smut - loki laufeyson
mobius gave you the new guy to show around, little did you know you’d show him a bit more than the area.
royalty, smut - loki laufeyson
you had loved him since you were young, there were days where you thought he loved you back.
ransom drysdale
diner bathrooms, smut
your job always guaranteed a tiny bit of fun in your life, was it so bad that it happened in the bathroom?
tom hardy
undress me, smut
one love confession leads to a nice night in a swimming pool.
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I figured a teaser couldn't hurt...
On the Naughty List coming soon.
"Oh you're in for it now, pet." He turned around, ever so slowly, his lips upturned into a menacing smile and his emerald eyes burning with the promise of what was to come.
You decided to play right into his hands.
"Have I earned a spot on the naughty list, Sir?"
He gazed back at you with a hungry expression, his pupils dilating with lust; you knew the effect that particular word had on him. He began stalking towards you, like a predator cornering his prey.
"That goes without saying, Y/N. Your misbehavior is simply unacceptable. Now, do you know what happens to naughty girls?"
He was right in front of you once again, towering over you and looking down his nose directly into your eyes.
"They don't get any presents?" you suggest with feigned innocence.
"They must be punished." he declared with such authority, it left no room for argument.
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Evergreen | Loki x Fem!Reader
A/N: Hello! Enjoy this festive drabble that I wrote for @fictive-sl0th as part of the Secret Santa fic exchange that she so graciously organized. This can be read alone, but could also be considered a companion to I'm Dreaming of a Green Christmas.
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 1.3k (I know, I know... not technically a drabble)
Christmas Eve.
It was a special day for you and Loki -- it was the day he finally asked to court you after more than a year of relentlessly flirting with each other and finding every excuse to be together.
As you reminisced, you absent-mindedly reached your delicate fingers up to toy with the emerald pendant resting against your collarbone; Loki had gifted it to you this very night two years ago, when you both came to your senses and freed the feelings you had been harboring for each other for so long. You couldn't help the smile that graced your lips at the memory. He was your best friend. Your soulmate. Your person.
As always, you and Loki were planning to do your gift exchange for each other tonight, in the privacy of his own quarters. It was one of your favorite traditions you had begun with him, and it gave the two of you time to yourselves, away from the hubbub that inevitably would come tomorrow with Christmas Day in the Avengers Tower.
To celebrate the two years that you and Loki have been officially together, you wanted to do something special. For his gift this year, you had designed and ordered a custom Movado watch for him. The timepiece boasted a two-tone wrist strap of shining silver and yellow gold; the signature 12 o’clock dot and slender hands were cast in yellow gold, and set inside the golden case was the most stunning emerald green dial. On the back of the case you had engraved: The time I spend with you will never be enough. I love you, Loki. It was sleek, elegant, and beautiful — just like him.
The time came for you to head to Loki’s and you could barely contain your excitement; you restlessly bounced and rocked on the balls of your feet as you waited for the elevator to arrive on his floor. The gift box in your hands — blanketed in sleek black wrapping paper and tied off with a glittering emerald green ribbon — complemented your outfit perfectly. A skin-tight black turtleneck was tucked into a tea-length satin skirt of the richest emerald. Your look was completed with sparkling gold heels and, of course, your necklace.
The elevator dinged, signaling your arrival, and you rushed out and nearly skipped the whole way to his door. Before you could even knock, the door swung open, revealing the object of all your love, adoration, and desire.
“Loki…” you breathed. You would never tire of laying eyes on him — each time you did, it felt like the first. His raven curls were neatly slicked back, framing his perfect, angular face. He flashed you a beaming smile and his emerald eyes were alight with excitement and adoration. He was dressed to the nines, in his go-to all-black suit and tie combo, the tie clip you gifted him two years ago displayed proudly against his chest, the single emerald on it glittering when it caught the light. He was beautiful. And he was yours.
"Darling," he returned, "You look absolutely stunning." As he said it, he took your face in his hands and lowered his face to yours, meeting your lips in the most sensual kiss. It was slow and gentle, but there was an urgency to it, as if he might never get to kiss you again. Was he nervous about something?
"Merry Christmas and Happy Anniversary, Lohks. I've been looking forward to seeing you all day."
"As have I, my love. Every moment I'm not with you seems to drag on for eternity," he whispered against your lips. "Happy Anniversary and Merry Christmas, Y/N"
Once you peeled yourselves away from each other and made your way inside his quarters, you placed the gift box under the tree, and you noticed that it was the only one there. That's strange, you briefly thought to yourself for a passing moment, but there were more important matters at hand -- such as the devastatingly good-looking god sitting on the couch waiting for you to join him. You sat down together and enjoyed the hot cocoa he had made, complete with marshmallows and peppermint sticks.
"You're certainly dressed up this year, Loki. I mean, you always look dashingly handsome, of course, but a full suit and tie this year? I'm a lucky lady," you smirked at him.
He chuckled at your remark. God how you loved his laugh. "I wanted to brandish the exquisite gift you bestowed on me two years ago, darling," he explained while gesturing to the tie clip. "And that required wearing a tie. Plus," he continued, looking directly into your eyes, "this is a rather special day, as it marks two years that we've been together romantically. And I couldn't be happier, Y/N."
"Neither could I," you sighed contentedly.
As you sipped your hot cocoa, chatting and sharing the occasional chocolate-laced kiss, Christmas music was softly playing in the background. Everything was perfect in this moment.
"Well, darling, shall we exchange gifts then, before we get too lost in each other to remember or care?" he asked as he brushed his nose against your neck.
"Yes!" you exclaimed as you popped up from the couch and began walking towards the tree to retrieve his gift, blabbering on as you did. "Oh, Loki, I'm so excited for you to open yours, I really hope you like it. I wanted to do something a bit more special this year and --"
You were cut off mid-sentence and your jaw went slack at the sight before you as you turned around, Loki's watch box clasped tightly in your hand. Your best friend and lover was down on one knee, holding in his hands a small box that contained the most beautiful diamond ring you had ever seen. The ring had a twisted band of both platinum and yellow gold. The platinum parts of the twist were encrusted with emeralds, and led directly to the center stone -- a sparkling princess cut diamond -- where they formed a loose halo.
You gasped, speechless, as you approached him.
"Y/N, darling, I love you with everything that I am, and I toiled for weeks, endeavoring to come up with the perfect way to propose to you. Since you are deserving of all the Nine Realms, I wanted to make sure my proposal was lavish enough to reflect that. But then, I realized, there is nothing flashy or performative about our love. Our love is real, it is steadfast, and it is something that comes along once in a generation. It is timeless and beautiful to behold, without even trying. So here I am, in the one place we spend the most time together -- the place where we have shared the most treasured memories and sweet nothings -- asking you to spend the rest of your life with me. Y/N, will you do me the undeniable honor of becoming my wife?"
Tears of joy sprang from your eyes as you listened to him. You couldn't believe it. This was really happening.
"Of course I will," you managed to speak, "Yes, Loki, I'll marry you!"
At your words, he rose from his feet and placed the gorgeous ring on your left ring finger. Looking at him, you would have thought he had just conquered all Nine Realms, with the way his chest swelled with pride and his eyes swam with unshed tears of awe and adoration -- for you.
He wrapped you in a warm embrace and kissed you with more fire and passion than ever before, his soft lips moving against yours in a dance of celebratory ownership. Gone was the urgency from earlier; he was able to take his time now, knowing that you agreed to remain his for all your days.
You would happily don his colors forever. Ever his. Evergreen.
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I'm Dreaming of a Green Christmas | Loki x Fem!Reader
A/N: Hello! This is my FIRST EVER fic and I’m so excited to share it! I wrote it as part of the Winter Warmers collection that @lokisgoodgirl so graciously opened for contributions. I hope you enjoy!
Update: I wrote a companion piece to this! See how their story continues in Evergreen.
Genre: Friends to lovers, fluff, humor, suggestive thoughts, slight angst (if you squint)
Word Count: 2k
Loki Laufeyson.
The man of your dreams. Or, should you say, the god of your dreams.
Ever since he had reluctantly joined the Avengers last year, you couldn’t get him out of your head. The jet-black hair that fell in cascades, providing a brilliant contrast to the alabaster skin of his face, stretched tautly over sharp cheekbones and a chiseled jaw. You’d idly wondered if you could indeed cut yourself on his cheekbones – and what his jaw might taste like – and you were slightly embarrassed at just how badly you wanted to find out.
Then there were his eyes – were they emerald green? Or perhaps ocean blue? You could never quite decide. Their gorgeous color seemed to ebb and shift just as much as the crystalline tides. Regardless of their color, they always appeared to be sparkling with mischief; glinting with the thoughts of his next scheme. And Loki usually wore some kind of impish smile to complement his twinkling eyes; you swore the way his lips twisted into those cunning smirks could bring you to your knees – not that you’d be complaining about being in that position…not for him, anyway.
Sigh. Your thoughts hadn’t even wandered below his neck yet, and you were already in need of a cold shower. Was he even aware of the hold he had on you?
Sometimes, you suspected that he knew. You were fast friends after he joined the team and moved into the tower, and not long after, you began to consider him your best friend. The two of you spent countless hours together – almost every free moment you both had to spare. Your time spent with him came with inevitable physical contact - innocent brushes of fingertips as you’d both reach for the last snack, warm hugs, and intimate contact while sparring. Sometimes, even, the occasional wrestling-match-turned-tickle-fight. Each touch, no matter the context, lit your skin on fire, burning with your desire for more. The conversations you had with him were often laced with innuendo; he’d make a suggestive remark and his lips would curl into a devilish grin as he watched the blush blossom over your neck and cheeks.
But – you told yourself – it didn’t mean anything; that’s just who he was: a relentless flirt. He’d often brag of his sexual exploits back on Asgard (which would also cause you to blush and choke on your drinks), and it was clear that Loki Laufeyson had quite the queue of women at his bedroom door, hoping for the chance to spend a night of passion with him. Perhaps there was some mild attraction, but there was no way he would ever have genuine interest in someone like you. How could he, when he was so damned perfect? And you were, well… you.
Last Christmas was his first “Midgardian Christmas” as he liked to call it. You had fond memories of showing him the traditional customs – decorating, wrapping gifts, watching Christmas movies, drinking hot chocolate, and you even got him to join in on some Christmas caroling. Your favorite memory from last year, though, was when he showed you his apartment at the Avengers tower. You had been inside before, of course, but he was so excited to show you how he decorated it himself, using what he learned after you had dragged him along with you to help decorate every other nook and cranny of the compound…
“Do you like it, darling? Did I live up to your rigorous standards?”
“Loki…” you gasped, “This is breathtaking!”
He beamed. “Well, I did have a masterful teacher.”
There was that damned smirk again.
“You’ve given it your own… flavor, too, I see.”
“There was no other option, Y/N. Midgardian Christmas decor consists of entirely too much red for my taste,” he remarked with a cringe. “It really is quite tacky. I’ve taken a more… elegant approach.”
“But what about holly berries? Candy canes? Poinsettias? Red ribbon, even?”
“What was that song you taught me last week? White Christmas? Well in here, darling, we have a Green Christmas, take it or leave it.”
Pulling yourself back to the present moment, you chuckled at the memory. Of course he couldn’t stand to see so much of his brother’s colors in his own quarters. Loki’s room was immaculately adorned with festive decorations, and not a speck of red could be found. The green fir tree in the corner was spectacularly embellished with glittering bulbs of the brightest emerald, silver, and gold. White lights and silver tinsel added to the sparkle, and nestled at the precipice was a beautifully ornate silver spinning wheel, a symbol of his mother, Frigga. The windows in his room were frosted, even though it hadn’t snowed that day, and when you approached them to investigate, you noticed they were not cold to the touch. Loki had frosted them himself, using his power as a Jotun, and then used his seidr to seal them so the frost would not melt, nor would the unwelcome chill seep into the cozy room. Hanging in each of the frosted windows was a green wreath, each one complete with a golden bow and a flickering candle. His usual black furniture and rich, emerald green soft furnishings throughout the room brought the entire look together. It was warm and inviting, but also strong and dark – just like him.
Here you were, daydreaming of that Green Christmas last year, and the nights you would have liked to spend in his room… in his bed.
It just wouldn’t do any more. Being best friends wasn’t enough; you needed more. Christmas was all about letting people know how much you love them, right? You resolved that you would tell Loki your true feelings for him on Christmas Eve.
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Christmas Eve arrived in the blink of an eye, and you’d never been more nervous in your life. You had rehearsed over and over again the words that you would say to him, but you feared it wouldn’t be enough. Or maybe it would be too much? Would it scare him away? Would you lose his friendship, that was so dear to you?
Stop it. You could do this.
You picked up the emerald green box adorned with a golden bow, which contained your gift for him. You had gotten him a simple and elegant tie clip, made of platinum, with a single emerald inlaid on the end. It had made you think of him right away when you saw it in the jewelry store, your mind immediately wandering to the thought of him in his all-black suit and tie combo, with that tie clip displayed proudly against his chest.
With the gift box in hand, you began your pilgrimage to his private quarters, where you had plans to do your gift exchange. As you approached the door, the flutters in your stomach increased their tempo from allegro to prestissimo; the blood pounding in your ears rose to a deafening crescendo. You audibly exhaled, trying desperately to catch your breath, and your hand trembled as it made its descent to give a shaky knock on the door. Your body was a perfect symphony of nervousness.
Loki promptly answered with his signature bright smile and twinkling eyes.
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My #1 post of 2022
On the Naughty List (18+) | Loki x Fem!Reader
A/N: Everyone has been so welcoming and kind and encouraging with my first fic that I decided to try my hand at another one! This is also my first try with smut, so apologies if it is awkward at all. I hope you like it! It is another installment in the Winter Warmers Collection curated by @lokisgoodgirl
Genre/Warnings: Smut (18+), soft(ish) Dom!Loki, here be filth, some fluff too, established relationship, language, restraints, spanking, nipple play (clamps), temperature play, edging/orgasm delay, begging, oral f!receiving, choking (if you squint)
Word Count: 4377
"Stop, Loki! Ahhhhh, stop, please!" you shrieked wildly as Loki playfully but mercilessly pelted you with icy snowballs.
You loved seeing him like this, completely lost in a moment of carefree fun. His eyes were alight with that familiar glint of mischief and the midday rays reflecting off the surrounding snow seemed to dance across his porcelain skin. He was beautiful. And he was yours. An arrogant smile slowly melted into his features as he responded to your request for a ceasefire.
"What's the matter, darling? Can't handle everything I have to offer?" he quipped with a wink.
Damn him and his relentless innuendo. A slight blush crept across your cheeks at his words.
"Oh, I know I can handle all of you, Laufeyson. I've done it many times before," you decided to give it right back to him. "What I can't handle is any more snowballs to the face or soaking through my coat. Not all of us have an endless tolerance for cold, you know!"
Given Loki's heritage, he required no protective outerwear during your childish winter antics. Not that you truly minded -- it meant you got to enjoy a better view of those sinful hands of his, the long, elegant fingers flexing dexterously as he packed the glittering snow into nearly perfect spheres. But, perhaps, his affinity for the cold did give him an unfair advantage in this case.
"I can think of several things I could do to warm you right up, love. Things I could do with my fingers..." he twirled his delectable digits seductively and nearly had you drooling. "...or my mouth..." his skillful tongue peered through the curtains that were his luscious lips and slowly swiped along his top lip just before he smirked knowingly and pulled his bottom lip between his teeth. "...or my cock."
Had the temperature suddenly risen? Your thighs clenched together involuntarily, your body already yearning for the sweet friction, and the slightest whimper escaped your lips at his salacious words.
He paced towards you, closing the distance until there was none left, and his warm breath was fanning across your neck as he bent to whisper in your ear.
"Although," he continued, "judging by your reaction thus far, I could probably keep you warm with my words alone." His voice seemed to drop an octave, and assumed that familiar huskiness that he reserved only for you in your most private moments with him. "Maybe we should test the theory, hmm? Would you like that, darling?" His tongue darted out to lick the shell of your ear.
"Yes, Loki..." you breathed, your own voice barely above a whisper. "Please, let's be done with our game and go inside. I need you."
"As you wish, my love," he placed a wet kiss along your jawline. "Follow me."
He began the short walk back to the cozy home the two of you shared, his broad back to you. The wet spots he left on your ear and jaw began to sting in the frigid winter air. You absent-mindedly reached up to soothe the ache with your gloved fingertips, and as you turned to admire the way the dark jeans he was wearing hugged his perfect ass as he strode towards the house, the temptation was too great. You simply could not resist.
THWAK!
A perfectly thrown snowball hit him in the back of the head, bursting into a flurry of snow that clung to his ebony curls and drifted down his neck and across his back.
"Oh you're in for it now, pet." He turned around, ever so slowly, his lips upturned into a menacing smile and his emerald eyes burning with the promise of what was to come.
You decided to play right into his hands.
"Have I earned a spot on the naughty list, Sir?"
He gazed back at you with a hungry expression, his pupils dilating with lust; you knew the effect that particular word had on him. He began stalking towards you, like a predator cornering his prey.
"That goes without saying, Y/N. Your misbehavior is simply unacceptable. Now, do you know what happens to naughty girls?"
He was right in front of you once again, towering over you and looking down his nose directly into your eyes.
"They don't get any presents?" you suggest with feigned innocence.
"They must be punished." he declared with such authority, it left no room for argument.
"Oh really? Just what exactly do you -- AHH!"
Before you could even finish your snarky response, he had you draped over his shoulder, your eyes staring at his perfect backside and his strong arm flexed behind your knees, holding you in place. His other hand rose up to give your unsuspecting bottom a warning smack.
"No more questions, darling. You're in enough trouble as it is."
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hmm 11 and 25?
11) what aspect of your writing do you think has most improved since you started writing?
Ooh, there's three things. First, I finally stopped switching between present and past tense. I also know how to write dialogue in the grammatical sense - I used to end each sentence of dialogue with a period, and then I would capitalize the word after the quotations. Makes me cringe SO bad. When I go back to edit She Shall Have, those are the two things I'm most excited to fix. It's the reason I haven't ever been able to re read the fic.
My smut has also improved MAJORLY. A Study In Suit is a really good example of that. Comparing the early smut to what I've done more recently is wild. I think there's a very obvious shift in the quality.
25) copy/paste a few sentences or a short paragraph that you’re particularly proud of
Hmmmm, since I can't copy and paste the entirety of The Archetype in this ask, how about a teaser for an upcoming chapter of asis?
It’s at night, in the silence and stillness that Loki feels you. Or rather, his affections. They are deep in his chest, past his flesh and ribs and hidden in the steady muscle of his heart. With every passing beat, it feels like agony. It’s almost like there are two warring parties in him: the angry, scaly hurt, which pierces through Loki’s every organ, and the tenderness Loki feels towards you. For every wound the hurt makes, his love for you mends. It feels like your soft hands, before you grew nails and scratched him apart.
Thank you for the ask!! It was fun <3
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so this anon is back on their jake gyllenhaal bullshit 😔🤚 this got me rereading some of your jake fics like that detective loki fic (brilliant, stunning, amazing) and rapunzel (which remains iconic)!! and i literally just wanted to let u know that you remain one of my favourite writers ever 😩 everything u write is just — 💓💖💕 also, is there anything u can hint or say about the next rapunzel instalment 👀 i swear i’m in too deep and am extremely invested it’s too late
Aaaahhh! Thank you so much, darling!! You’re so sweet to say all that 💗 And honestly? What a mood. Every few months I’m back on my Jakey bullshit to the point that I’m starting to think I never fully got off of it. 😂😂
As for Rapunzel, I can tell you that the next part of it is up to 7k words at the moment. It’s pretty spicy so far 😅😅 at least imo. Literally the whole fic in general is just an excuse to write smut for Quentin so I’m sure you’ve been knew but 😳😳 I can dissect the few parts of it that isn’t smut and give you a little teaser if you want? Under the cut? I haven’t really proofread it or anything though so it might be a little different when I post ofc if I decide to change any of this part. So far, though, I’m okay enough with this section to show you it. 🥰🥰
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A glance down the side street is all it takes to spot the black Audi with tinted windows parked slightly off to the side, and you hurry as best you can to slip into the passenger seat alongside him and escape the wind.
There’s hardly a chance to close the door behind you and breathe, “It’s so cold out tonight,” before he’s leaning into your half of the SUV to catch you with a hand at the slope of your neck, guiding your lips to crash against his own. You achieve only a glance at the shadowed form of him, then your eyes flutter shut. A startled whimper escaping before you melt; you’re unable to register much of anything aside from the idea that he feels so warm against your chilled skin. Relaxing softly into the heat of the car.
The kiss is insistent, coupled by his soft groan, and leaves you stunned despite the shortness of it when he parts from you. The dull throb of the radio in time with the race of your heart.
“It’s been a long week,” is the only explanation he gives, murmured low against your lips. Breath tasting of something minty as it brushes against the work he’s done to warm you up, and all you can initially manage is a drugged sort of blink at him in response. Beck chuckles, undoubtedly at the state he’s put you in, before his hand abandons its languid stroke of your cheek to turn the temperature a little higher before tapping the time displayed in little neon blue letters atop the dash stereo, “And you’re late.” A click of his tongue, and he’s looking at you again. Even after the time you’ve known him, it’s easy to think him genuinely displeased, but the spark of something teasing in his eyes gives him away, despite the dry tone to his voice when he sighs, “I told you eight o’clock.”
“Only by like three minutes,” you swallow, recovering from the stupor of his kiss as you settle into the passenger seat to study him better. He tilts his head upwards in a mock annoyance, shadow catching along the trimmed cut of his beard. Your eyes follow it towards the collar of his shirt, a dark grey cashmere turtleneck which reminds you acutely of the similar black one he had sent you home in on Sunday. Chain golden and a loose contrast to the throat of the sweater, the glint of it catching in the lowlight is the briefest hint that it’s there, but your observation of him is cut short when he speaks.
“Timing is everything.”
While you may have initially entertained the idea of spitefully making him wait, this had in truth been an obstacle of his own making. How were you ever to meet at his car exactly at eight when he hadn’t let you know of his arrival until but a minute before? There was no way he believed it was enough time to get from your floor of the Tower out to his car. He had made a similar trip himself once, after all.
No, Quentin was up to something, so you sit quietly for the moment and watch. Waiting to hear what this is really about--- what he really wants.
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Ao3 Tag Game
Thanks for the tag @finnismyoriginalsin!! I don't use Ao3 primarily (used to use Wattpad, now I keep all my fics in drafts haha), so every question that doesn't directly mention Ao3 is going to be answered as a general question.
1. How many works do you have on Ao3?
10
2. What is your total Ao3 word count?
14,021
3. How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?
My Ao3 is very limited. On there I've written for 6, 3-4 of which could put into the 1 British Comedy category.
Final Fantasy [XV]
Bottom
The Young Ones
Drop Dead Fred
Red Dwarf
Big Time Rush
Outside of my Ao3 accounrs I've written a LOT. Castle, Charmed, Creepypasta, Doctor Who, Eureka, Firefly, Good Omens, IT Crowd (that short piece was bloody brilliant), Life is Strange, Marvel (Agents of SHIELD, Avengers, X-Men, Amazing Spiderman, Deadpool, Ghost Rider...), Scream, Sherlock, Sherlock Holmes original, Skyrim...
Also some bands, which I do regret. The Beatles, Motionless In White, and needless to say a lot of emo bands 😭
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
The Unholy Prophecy
Tears
A Collection of Madness
This is My Birthday
To Suffer Leaving or Risk Staying
5. Do you respond to comments, why or why not?
I try to, to be polite as they're being, but I don't usually even look lol especially since my Ao3 is all Brit Com and I'm not in the community anymore. I might in the future.
6. What's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending?
Girl since when have I finished a fic??? 😭 Ermm. I've written a few oneshots where ppl just try kermitting, I know so deep wow, it was an outlet lol.
To Suffer Leaving or Risk Staying was going to feature a major character death. The Unholy Prophecy was an AU where the villain won. I never got into Battle of the Nine Realms, but it began with Wanda sobbing over Pietro's grave so.... And lastly I'll say Nightmare, which was never fleshed out to the end but it was angsty the entire way through. That was the furthest I ever got into a fic too, nearly 70 pages.
7. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've ever written?
Yes I do. My craziest crossover is on Ao3 actually.
Yuh Yub
8. Have you ever received hate on a fic?
Nah. Maybe in the comfort of their discord server, which I still have a perma-link for >:)))
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
I really don't. Apparently I'm "tRaUmAtIzEd"?? But fr it makes me very anxious so I just don't. But I might in the future idk.
10. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Don't know don't care.
11. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Yes a Jeff the Killer fic.
12. What's your all time favorite ship?
GIRL Loki and Me 🤞😌
13. What was the first fandom you wrote for?
Agents of SHIELD.
14. What's your favorite fic you've written?
My very first fic. It was Agents of SHIELD, and then I incorporated Firefly. I spent a solid year fixated on that one project. I carried around 3 notebooks EVERYWHERE. I read it out loud to my cousin on his birthday (lol girl happy birthday). It was my baby. My pride and joy. My proudest accomplishment. The thing that kept me distracted from depression I had discovered later on LOL... A few years later, it got a spinoff.
It was called Gone Girl. It featured an OC as the main character, [REDACTED] who was renamed to Farah for a teaser, and then X (yes that's where ✖️ came from). She is an inhuman/mutant posthuman. Somehow she was previously a merc on board the firefly Serenity, but went back to earth and was recruited by SHIELD? Makes no sense but it was my everything!!!
X is now involved in a massive project I never would have imagined I was capable of working on. I'm currently not disclosing any details on the project. I'm very proud. I've been working on it for over a year, and there are more years to come.
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I don't really have anyone to tag so mutuals are open to do this if they want :)
#lesbine#fanks 4 de tag#tag game#ao3#I don't really want to plug my other ao3. i just want to be away from both actually
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