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marrondrawsalot · 3 months
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It was a warm day, a honest trip to the Scalding Sand with the Scarabia trio and prefects of Ramshackle and a few students of Swift n Drift Academy. A large group of teens with a vibrant enjoyment, with some indulging in enjoying the scenery, others learning the history and culture, and some loving the environment. The crew were cheerful, some were calm, and some were enjoying the experience. However, one of the group members was tense. Their actions were rigid and their attitude was limited. Though, the girl, Aqila, was embracing her hometown. It was while she was back home. With her crew mates right beside her to her left and right, she was chatting with the prefects of Ramshackle. Giving them tips on fighting, and insights of the world around them. She was very calm, and for one. She cracked a genuine smile, it was rare of her to do so. So she was surprising the crew, especially her own best friends. Imira and Abbe were in awe of her smile, but they never complained about it. Imira was laughing, “it’s been a while to see the original smile.” She laughed, Abbe was smiling and hugged Aqila. “It’s good to see it again!” She cheered. The prefects were surprised, “woah, that’s definitely a million dollar smile.” Commented Minako. As Isabelle nodded her head in agreement.
Aqila let out a laugh, “oh come on. I mean, it’s a trip home. You guys always fuss about me going cold. I thought of brightening the mood a bit.” She replied, as Imira sighed, “we always worry about you, yknow?” The other girl sighed, “I’m fine. Just need a change for a while. Maybe….. for the bett…..er?” She said, as she froze in place, as the crew looked up ahead to why the girl had froze in place. Was two Crown Jewels princess of the city the three girls lived. Much different from Silk City, but one was a burning familiarity to Aqila. It was her ex, the boy who had wronged her in a subtle way to the large extent. Aqila turned around, gathering the crowd, “let’s turn back, I know a good shop with the best sandwiches please.” The girl pleaded, but it was all too late. The boys recognized her, and slowly approached. Or, most likely one of them did. It was her ex, “Aqila? Is that you?” The boy replied. Aqila sighed, as she was facing away. She remained silent. She was uncomfortable, it didn’t go well for the Prince. Who was slowly sounding tense. “Not talking to me are you?” He said. Aqila continued to be quiet, in her eyes showed a sign of weakness. And the girls started to gather, “hey. She didn’t look too comfortable, man. Back off!” Shouted Estella. “Yeah, get along and leave already.” Said Freya, shielding Aqila. As the Prince, Jasminko, sighed. “This doesn’t concern you, ladies. This is a conversation between me and her.” He said, his own voice sounded cold and empty. The girls were getting agitated, they could feel Jasminko’s intentions were not very pleasant. “Please… I don’t intend to hurt her.” He said.
What he had just said, made Aqila snap inside. “Hurt me….? Hurt me….” She said, as the crew slowly backed away, some felt cold. Like the air became a blizzard to them. The other half felt hot, like the sun had grown more intense in heat. Aqila was facing the ground, her hands clenched into fists, there were sparks spiraling on the right side of Aqila's head. Her hair grew two colors that started at the end of her hair. “You will never hurt me….. AGAIN!!!” raising her head high as she shouts.
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Her eyes burn with red, her pupils glew a bright yellow. Her sclera was pitch black as black veins form on her face. Her hair burst into Fire and Water. A blob of black ink spirals around her body, consuming her whole and forming a beautiful dress that’s red and blue, but the city has been hit with a burning pain and freezing cold. As the black ink slowly started to gain a form, two separate monsters started to take the shape of a prince and the street rat. They let out a monstrous howl of rage and an aching wail of agony. A horrid cry from the girl, as colored metal cuffs her wrists. The whole city was engulfed into a dome of her intense power. Everyone couldn’t make a move, as Minako rushed at the girl. Raising her weapon, however, Aqila sensed it and her entire hair became full of fire and vanished before the girl made her move. Minako was stunned, but was thrown across the road as she felt a wave toss her body like a ragdoll. The others had to tag together to fight her, as Aqila’s sister could watch a reckless battle of Fire and Water/Ice. Everyone was dodging attacks and swipes, as the prince scurried away, as his other twin, Jasir, remained to watch the catastrophe that was made. Mona couldn’t help but breathe, grabbing her own and ran to her sister to help the girls. Sahil used her magic to turn any attack and debris into jewels, showering the ground with sparkling gems. Mona dodged every rushing destruction thrown, leaping from levitated boulders of the ground. Isabelle, holding Grim, faced him to the girl. As Grim threw a powerful burst of fire. Aqila’s hair became full of water as her entire body became liquid and swiftly dodged the attack. Freezing the ground as everyone slipped, as Aqila hair reverted back to flames. Staring at the fleeing prince, her body burst into flames and appeared in front of Jasminko. Her eyes deepened with pain, as Jasminko’s eyes filled with regret. “You claim you won’t hurt me, but that was such a disguise. You had already hurt me before…. I want to see how bad I can return the pain….” But Aqila felt her body lifted and thrown away. She spun to catch herself on her two feet, as she glared at the ones who threw her. It was Freya and Mona. They held their wands aimed at the girl, throwing another charge.
It was a fearsome battle, scorch burns everywhere, snow and freeze burns remains on the skin. But everyone felt tired, aware they cannot push their limits, but Mina still stood her ground. Watching her sister slowly deteriorate from pain, she ran towards her, dodging fire balls and icicles thrown to her, grounding the ground to shield her as she ran through broken ground plates. As she reached her sister, she threw herself into the girl embrace, hugging her as her arms have a mix of burns and freeze. “Let it go sister! You can’t stoop to his level! If you hurt him, you’re going to be like him!!!” She cried, Aqila's eyes softened. She let out tears as her face remained still. Her sister cried, holding her as she felt the air grew heavy. Choking her as she coughs, Aqila held her sister close. Embracing her as the air became lighter. Minako who was fighting an enraged street rat phantom, watched the creature vanished and plummet into the ground. Screaming in pain and outrage. As Estella, Isabelle, Tsukii, Haru, and Sahil were fighting the phantom of a prince saw it slowly melt away. As Aqila’s face grew lighter and lighter. As her hair slowly grew back to normal. But she fainted, dropping herself into her sister embrace as Mona regain the will to breathe the fresh clear again. Jasminko, who has saw this, stood up before being knocked down by a fist from Freya. “Stay away from her…. Got it?” The prince glared at her, as everyone began to leave the mess of destruction.
Back at the hotel Kalim offered everyone to stay, the girls set Aqila alone to a room with her best friends. Abbe promised to watch Aqila to see if she regains consciousness as Imira and Mona went to talk to the girls, the others fell asleep. But the stronger willed ones remain awaken. Imira ended up cracking, revealing the story of Aqila’s outburst. Answering questions, saying she is cursed with the eyes of evil. Only to see people sins and inner demons, all done by the prince who gave her the taste of the royal life only for her to run away from it all. Freya felt disgusted as it was all revealed, same for Minako, Sahil, and Tsukii. But they grew tense to a familiar face who found them. Just as the four about to throw hands, Imira held them back with her wings. “Relax…. It’s his brother, he’s harmless….” She replied. “I’m very sorry…. My brother should’ve known better…” he said, holding a book in his hands. He passed it to the group, “take this…. You might need it” he replied. “The hell is this?” Asked Minako. “It’s a spell book. One that has the eye of evil curse…. Look, I know I’m asking too much….. but, can you girls save her?… the curse, it’s killing her inside and…. I don’t want to be related to someone who made her wasted her life for. Please…. I promise to pay you all handsomely, name it and it’s yours. Jewels, rare items, name it. I just…..” he held his tongue. “I want her to live the life she wants….” He said. “I saw something you girls didn’t notice…. The curse, it’s furthering the process….” Everyone’s eyes widen to this. “When she overblotted, the cursed grew rapidly and infected her more, I know very well she is dying. The process is slowing down…. I tried my luck to find a reversal spell…. I had no chance…. But I can tell you are all the most powerful…. So please…. Help me return her life back…. The least I can do to help my brother….” He explained.
The task wasn’t going to be easy. Let alone a walk in the park. But granted, they have a prince begging for her safety. He was different from his heartless brother. He was honest and true. It was a new decision, plus, they were going to be paid b]very handsomely from the boy too. Well. Let’s see how good they can break the curse, before it swallowed Aqila whole to death.
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HOLY FUCK I FINISHED THIS AND BTW THIS IS LIKE THREE PAGES LONG/FIVE VIA MLA FORMAT
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EVERY GIRL ELSE IS MY MUTS OCS BTW
I SUFFERED WITH PAIN AYAHAHAHHAAAAA
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dbzebra · 2 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dragon Ball Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Marron/Son Goten Characters: Son Goten, Marron (Dragon Ball) Additional Tags: Married Life, Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Snow, Snowball Fight, Early Mornings, Implied/Referenced Sex, Implied Sexual Content, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, both are adults, Post End of Z, Winter, They're down bad for each other ok Summary:
Marron and Goten wake up to their first snowfall as newlyweds, and end up spending the whole morning out in the snow having fun.
Finally posted my fic! Just a little fluffy oneshot of married MarTen :)
Enjoy! As always reblogs are appreciated !
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the-marron · 3 months
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Tagged by @miss-ingno - I was certain I did this twice already, but I cannot for the life of me find these posts for some reason, so I shall reply again 😅 Thanks for the tag!
How many works do you have on AO3? 150
What's your total AO3 word count? 1,284,770
What fandoms do you write for? recently I used to write the most to Guardian and Weilan derivatives (Luolin!~) but I am slowly and surely slowing down on writing altogether
What are your top 5 fics by kudos? skipping that one, I am certain I answered this one around five times and the answer is still the same. I can say that my most kudosed work is at 1,220, because I think this is the only new info I can offer on the topic.
Do you respond to comments? Why or why not? I love writing comments and responding to them, no matter how much time passed! It's great to get a comment on something I posted around 10 years ago and remember what I thought about, how I saw that ship back then, and all that, plus sometimes people simply share their thoughts about the canon work itself in the comments and I love to have discussions with people I would not meet otherwise.
What is a fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? eh, idk? My angst-meter is broken, so I cannot discern what is the saddest thing I committed. Probably either Unceasing Path (Luolin) or When I Make an Oath to the Flames (Weilan), but I don't know really.
What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? well, not sure at all either. But I think the Grindeldore series?
Do you get hate on fics? More like hate on me personally, but not often, thankfully
Do you write smut? If so, what kind? I don't. Usually the story I want to tell doesn't need any sex scenes, because the emotions that would come up in those were already explored earlier, in a different way, and I do find them boring, so why force myself.
Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written? Oh, I absolutely do and I enjoy them both in reading and in writing. Weilan derivs are crossovers already, so I've written quite a lot of those. I think the craziest crossovers I've written are also the ones I will not publish, so I shall remain silent 😆
Have you ever had a fic stolen? not all of it, just ideas and scenes
Have you ever co-written a fic before? YES! And I love the experience!
What's your all-time favorite ship? No idea, any time I find a new ship I adore it pretty much looks like this:
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What's a wip you want to finish, but doubt you ever will? I have only one WIP in the works and I am pretty sure I will finish it, as for the rest - I only have ideas and I might end up abandoning them and never doing anything about them, so not exactly WIPs, are they
What are your writing strengths? I guess variety? I like changing genres and styles, to have fun with POVs and different settings?
What are your writing weaknesses? I am rather careless, keep on making typos, changing my idea of a sentence after writing half of it, forgetting which version of the plot I am ultimately going with, so I am a mess that keeps on updating stories years after publishing them because I spotted yet another typo while scrolling through them.
First fandom you wrote for? Inuyasha, an OC that was the main hero's half-sister, trying to fit into the family after realising she has it. It was a gen fic, surprise, surprise, and it ended up in a crossover with another girl running an Inuyasha blog - our respective characters made guest appearances in our stories. It was fun.
Favorite fic you've written? No idea. Really, depends on the mood, I sometimes think I did a good job with something, other times I decide everything I've written is terrible in new, exciting ways
Apologies for the short answers, I am truly out of my writing era 😅
Not tagging anyone because I am certain I did this tag twice so I probably would end up tagging the same people all over again, so if someone is reading this and would like to share, I would be very happy to read the replies (tag me please, so I can see), but no pressure~
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dobranocka · 1 year
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Hi, it’s Friday so here is another chapter of the fic @the-marron​ and I keep talking about. Please pretend I said something funny here.
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blackestnight · 6 months
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Trick or Treat! ^_^ <3
send an ask with "trick or treat!" for a fic-related surprise.
spoilers for the omicron beast tribe! you know i love the wobots.
It had been a gamble to try it in the first place—and Y’shtola had called it suicidally stupid, after, which was awfully hypocritical from her of all people—but the lingering aether trail from the Ragnarok’s flight to Ultima Thule was a strong enough thread that Hanami could follow it with a teleport spell. It was exhausting even for her, and she could only set out from or return to Sharlayan, but it was possible.
The Sharlayan part was probably a blessing in disguise, she decided, as she landed on the stones surrounding Foundation’s aetheryte. Going from the unnatural stillness of Ultima Thule’s climate to the chill of Sharlayan was irritating, but going straight from that to the skin-searing highland winds of Ishgard would be awful. Not to mention the Sharlayans were less likely to gossip when she appeared with a talking rabbit on her heels, or a—
This unit finds this method of transport foolish, N-7000's little drone beeped from inside her bag. This drone's sensors are obstructed, and allied unit Hanami Hagane's personal effects storage is filthy.
"Can you shut up for two minutes," Hanami muttered, and clutched a hand over the flap of her bag for good measure. "If I let you out here your joints will freeze and I am not dealing with your complaining." Besides, it was Stigma-4's fault that her entire bag still reeked of puantplant—at this rate she was going to find a way to make it pay for a replacement, although she was pretty sure the only real gil in circulation at the Last Dregs was hers anyway.
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grusik · 2 months
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DSCN4527 www.youtube.com/watch?v=JUsTYXtv2oo by en-ri
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house-of-secrets · 2 months
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Chapter 4: Kiss Me, Kate 
Summary: Drama Class Heats Up With An Unexpected Kiss, Anastasia did NOT sign up for this nonsense.
Three new chapters of Home is Wherever I’m With You are now up! Let me know what y’all think - XO Evie 💋
Read it here on AO3: Link  
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miss-ingno · 4 months
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What's the Castlevania WIP about? 👀
Well. You know I love me my time travel fix-its. And I really love the irony of fated/natural enemies working together becoming friends/lovers. Thus you might guess that I go bonkers for the Kill Dracula Triad to go back in time and having to explain to their families that yes, actually the hunter/vampire is my friend whom I'm very much in love with, thank you very much.
The one I actually started writing is a "Sypha's rescue spell backfires in the middle of battle" type (I've read 2-3 with a similar premise? Like this one) and they end up at Lisa's cottage before the priests come take her.
Alucard frowned. It all felt… familiar. Perhaps Sypha was right and it was a long-forgotten safe-house. Speaking of. “Let me see,” Sypha demanded, tugging on the arm curling over his injured side. Reluctantly, he pulled it up, and Sypha hissed in sympathy. Curious despite himself, Alucard glanced down and grimaced. His white, billowy shirt was smudged with dirt, torn open from four claw-points where the beast’s talons had dug into his flesh. The wounds were still bleeding sluggishly, staining the white shirt red. “I liked this shirt,” he murmured nonsensically, a frown curling around his mouth that was definitely not a pout. “Don’t think we can save it, buddy. It’s a right mess,” Trevor offered his opinion, kneeling down in front of him with a wince of his own, rubbing his stomach. His brows furrowed as he inspected the injury. “You’re still bleeding.” “Observant as always, Belmont,” Alucard drawled, flinching as Sypha carefully peeled off the pieces of shirt clinging to the open wounds.
While I'm reccing Castlevania time-travel fix-its, this one is hilarious because the trios are turned into frogs and have to figure out how to save Lisa anyway: Violence is not the answer, but arson could be
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ffxivaltstars · 8 months
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FFXIVWrite2023 - Prompt 12 - Dowdy
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There was only so much nonsense he could take. Marron could put on a polite expression and be a proper son of Ishgard when his parents required it, but after a while that mask needed to be set aside to recharge. He simply couldn't courteously fake-smile and small talk with lady after eligible lady for multiple days in a row without something giving out.
It wasn't the only reason - not by a long shot - but it added to the laundry list of ways he had really Fucked Up by letting things get out of hand with his ex-fiancee. Marron hadn't known what a good thing he'd had until it had slipped right through his fingers.
Glancing down at the hand he held in his, he briefly imagined it was Isobel at his side again. All it took was a blink to reveal that no, the lady dancing with him was not the firebrand young woman he'd grown particularly fond of. Instead, it was a chocobo-faced older lady who for all intents and purposes should have bowed out and accepted her fate of spinsterhood. Another blink, and he realized that she had been talking the entire time as well.
"--why it would be the perfect compromise. Don't you agree?" the woman asked, batting her eyelashes in a way that made Marron think of a spider in its death throes.
"I haven't heard a word you said," Marron admitted before he could think better of it. The woman drew back from him with her hand over her open mouth. "Your voice bothers me, you're near twice my age, and quite frankly I can't imagine why I would ever have been matched with you." He looked her over from head to toe for the first time and grimaced, but remembered some semblance of manners before also letting loose what he felt about her outmoded and oversized attire.
"Well! I never!" The woman huffed and flounced away, leaving Marron alone and in an awkward state of feeling both desperately relieved and a little guilty.
Him and his big mouth. Again.
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ohdeargodwhy · 1 year
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Dylan Marron being brought on as one of the writers for ted lasso s3 is explaining a lot
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marrondrawsalot · 6 months
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Marron fanfic previews!!!! This is also an au. Good luck!
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“I’m just the designer!”
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“Demoted?! DEMOTED?!?!?!” “Yes. Demoted.”
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“Mister Crowley…… the big man yourself….. so high and mighty…..”
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The cold water runs through his hands, the red gleaming out and being washed so swiftly.
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The smell of hot coffee filmed the designing room, passing batches to the workers who put their effort.
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“Don’t short circuit yourself. You’re the truly valuable person here.” He smiled. The man was taken it back, but he felt a little enlightened to this. To be told that, put a smile on his face……
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“So naive…….”
@adrianasunderworld @mangacupcake @writing-heiress @the-weirdos-mind @skboba-stars @nproduction626 @rose-tea-and-strawberries @anxious-twisted-vampire (DONT SPOIL IT) @yukii0nna @achy-boo
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dbzebra · 10 months
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Wanted to repost this! This is my MarTen long fic, Surpassing the Strongest! It’s an End of Z canon divergent story featuring #Goten as the main character, finally giving him the spotlight and big plot line he deserves!
This fic is very near and dear to me, it’s only four chapters (so far) but it’s only just beginning! I sincerely hope you enjoy it, and as always if you do read I would love to hear what you thought!
Thank you to everyone who has read or commented so far, it truly means the world to me!!
AO3 link:
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crimmcast · 1 year
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In the last episode, you mentioned Dylan Marron being a writer and how he’s one of the only queer people writing the show, and I just wanted to point out that it’s possible there are other writers who aren’t out.
You are right, there could definitely be writers who aren't out in that room! That is absolutely what we meant - Lou mentions that ("at least one queer writer confirmed and a lot of queer writers potentially on the team"), and Balth only brings up Dylan Marron because he's specifically known for being outspoken about nuanced queer representation in media.
(What we don't mention in that moment is that Dylan Marron is also known for his efforts to criticize white centric media and the lack of meaningful characters and screen time for characters of colour, which also feels like an important and meaningful addition to this show's writing staff. I hope we see that manifesting in various ways.)
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the-marron · 6 months
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Got tagged by @fixaidea, thank you!!!
I technically did it a few days ago, but then I was tagged by myself, to let this tag game make rounds, so can I be excused for doing it again? 🥺
This time with Guardian/Weilan derivs focus, not to repeat the same info too many times ~~
1. How many works do you have on AO3? 144, and at this point Guardian and co are the majority of those
2. What's your total AO3 word count?
1,261,968 words - I am pretty much this meme:
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things always end up longer than I plan them to be 😓
3. What fandoms do you write for?
Well, aside from the old ones, currently mostly for Guardian, The Rebel/ Detective L (Luolin, my beloved), I dabble in DMBJ for weilan derivs purposes
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
In Guardian/Derivs fandom? Through the Window of This Love, written with Ascel (300), The Once and Future Hei Pao Shi (270), The Story's Unwinding, written with Ascel (223), One Prize I'd Cheat to Win (187), Constant Vigilance (177)
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
Oh, absolutely, I love talking to people in general, and I do like thanking people for sharing their thoughts about the story, 'tis why I share afer all
6. What is a fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Erm. Either When I Make an Oath to the Flames (Guardian) or Unceasing Path (Luolin)? Hard to choose, I do love angst and bad endings
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
Hm. Maybe We Devour Like a Falcon in a Dive? (Luolin) - it's as much of a fix-it as my angsty tendencies allowed these two
8. Do you get hate on fics?
Well. I wouldn't call it 'hate' but I did have some odd interactions lately that suggested gently that maybe I should stop writing.
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
No, no smut from me. Behold my best buddy: Fade To Black
10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?
Oh, yes, absolutely. Mostly of the Weilan derivatives persuation, admittedly, but it counts, right? I also comitted a Luolin/ Guardian crossover, inspired by Terry Pratchett and his observations about the nature of universities.
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Kinda
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Not a Guardian one
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Hah, hell yeah. Best kind of fun
14. What's your all-time favorite ship?
Weilan, on the basis that they are canon and the reason why I am still here and not moving on. From Weilan derivs: Luolin
15. What's a wip you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?
A post-canon murder mystery with Luo Fei and Lin Nansheng that I am not educated enough to write just yet, too many things to research, too little time. Also I am not very good at Agatha Christie murder riddles, on the basis of: I haven't written any yet. Would love to try though.
16. What are your writing strengths?
I've heard that it's characterization and sense of humour. Unless I am gutting people, then it's the atmosphere?
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
Repetitions. Commas. Forgetting where the hell my characters are sitting. Ignoring the fact that they should eat at some point.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?
Sure, if researched and checked
19. First fandom you wrote for?
Inuyasha, I guess
20. Favorite fic you've written?
Hard to pick due to lots of sentiment to different ones for different reasons. In terms of 'this was a fic written by me, for me' then weilan!steampunk au Deceive me kindly (while I am still here), because it's a mixture of my favourite things: doomed romance, steampunk and references to the drama
Thank you once more for tagging me! 🥰
Tagging this time: @forerussake, @clevermanka, @sasamelons,
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dobranocka · 1 year
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Hi, there it is, the penultimate chapter of mine and @the-marron​ 's baby and our favourite cliffhanger of the whole bunch. Please come and enjoy!
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45453895
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