#anti fanfiction

[weirdlyhornyforegos]

Darkiplier x reader x Antisepticeye

@cryptid-candy​: Oh hell ye! I request of you, oh might bard, Part two to the anti x reader x dark. Perhaps some more possessiveness and marking? Perhaps reader decides to get possessive back and it throws the boys off guard oWo

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. Oohhh, this was fun ;3 Hope everybody enjoys!

Honestly, you should have expected it. Going to a costume party with the both of them, both looking good and with their mostly undisguised looks, they would get flirted with.

It makes a green demon fester and grow within you, and not the kind you want.

You know it’s stupid being jealous, but still.

They look good, and you want it to yourself. Not that they’re dressed in anything unusual.

Dark has chosen the dark suit with the popped collar that he knows you love, letting his eyes be black all the time.

Anti’s pants and shirt are tight, and you’re sure that he has done that on purpose to tease you.

Neither of them have had to use much power to look more human, since it’s a costume party. Honestly just an excuse for your friends, and friends of your friends, to dress up and get drunk.

But that also means that neither Dark or Anti needs to disguise themself much (other than Dark silencing his ringing and them both stopping their glitching), and they look extra good.

Which you are used to keeping to yourself, but now everyone can see it.

Black eyes, wound, and all.

You’re only wearing a very standard stereotypical vampire costume, black cape, white billowing shirt, and fake pointy fangs, and though you have gotten some attention and compliments, it’s nowhere near what they’re getting.

They keep getting compliments on their ‘demon’ costumes, a few people laying it on a little too thick. Your close friends know to stay clear, but other people don’t. Dark and Anti don’t seem to care much about it; but you do.

It’s not that you aren’t used to see them flirted with, but it gets annoying after some time and the amount is frankly ridiculous, and even you have your limits.

When get back from getting yourself a new drink, and spot a man dressed as a shirtless, vest-wearing cowboy putting his hands on Dark and Anti’s arms, you’ve had enough.

Moments later you appear behind Anti and Dark, moving them so you can push yourself in between them, effectively moving the man’s hands away. You plant a kiss on Dark’s cheek as one of Anti’s arms comes around your waist.

“Ah, here you guys are, I go to get a drink, and I almost thought you left without me.”

“You don’t get rid of us that easily.” Anti jokes, and you roll your eyes, focusing on the man, pretending it’s the first time, and that you haven’t been staring daggers at him as you moved across the room.

“And hey, who are you?” You put on a clearly forced smile, but the cowboy doesn’t seem to mind to much, giving you a grin in return.

“Adam, howdy.” He tilts his hat at you, and in another time and place you could have found it charming.

Not now however.

Not that Adam seems to pick up on what you want, as he smiles at the three of you, eyes clearly checking out all of you.

“Cute costume, but I gotta say your friends here have gone all out. That grey paint has gotta be a pain to get off. You’re gonna need some vigorous scrubbing, and maybe even help to get that off at the end of the night, right? And that wound makeup can’t be easy to get off either.” Dark raises an unimpressed eyebrow as Anti snorts, and you roll you your eyes as the very not hidden intent and meaning behind those words.

“My boyfriends you mean. And they’re good.” You scoff at Adam.

“Clearly.” Adam gives Dark an unashamed once-over, and you so want to punch the dude. “Good luck dudes.” Adam pats Dark’s and Anti’s shoulders, then grins at you before turning around and walking off, gone in the crowd in seconds.

Good riddance.

“I have half a mind to just hiss at him.”

“Darling-”

“That’s hot.” Anti grins as both you and Dark shoot him a look. You huff.

“Now my de-” Whatever Dark was about to say is stopped as you yank Dark by his hair into a kiss. He makes a noise of surprise which he quickly suppresses as he kisses back. Anti chuckles next to you, his grip shifting so he can squeeze at your hip.

“Not that I mind the show, but what was that for?” You break your kiss with Dark.

“You’re mine.”

“Ohh, we’re gonna have fun tonight aren’t we?” Anti grins, you just roll your eyes as you turn around and take a hold of the back of his neck.

“Shut it.” Anti’s eyebrows raise, but he lets you pull him into a kiss. You have half a mind to push him towards the nearest wall, but are stopped as you feel Dark’s fingers on the back of your neck, and his breath in your ear.

“Darling, people are staring.” Breaking the kiss with Anti, you do realize that people are indeed looking, but they’re quick to look away as you look around you.

“Good.”

“Hoho, someones in a mood.” Anti remarks, and you roll your eyes at him again.

“Whatever, lets go.”

“What, why?” Anti tries to question as you take their hands in yours and start dragging them towards the door.

“Because as much as it might be needed for some people to understand, I’m not about to give them a full show.” Dark and Anti exchange a glance as you drag them towards the front door.

Taking a deep breath when you get outside, you all move to a sufficiently dark spot out of sight from the party.

“Dark, take us home.” He puts his arms around you, and you turn around to pull Anti against your front, which makes him grin.

For longer distances you prefer Dark’s teleporting, as Anti’s sometimes causes static electricity in or on your body, and you prefer not to accidentally zap anyone. And while you would like for them to feel you tonight, that is not the way you want to go about it.

In seconds you find yourself standing in your living room, Dark against your back, Anti against your front.

You shake yourself, not quite used to the teleporting still, and then pull Anti into another kiss.

You start to walk backwards, forcing Dark to move with you as you drag Anti with you.

Sensing where you want this to go, Dark leads your steps with his hands on your hips, pulling and pushing every so slightly to get you to change your direction to avoid bumping into furniture or the wall.

Anti follows very willingly and somehow you manage to not break the kiss as you walk, only stopping when Dark kisses the side of you neck and whispers into your ear.

“We have arrived.” Breaking the kiss, you push yourself away from the two of them, unclasping your stupid vampire cape. You look as both of them just stand there and watch you get costume off.

“Strip.” Dark raises a brow as Anti laughs and glitches. He elbows Dark and grins at him.

“Seems like we’re in for it tonight.” Dark frowns, but shrugs his jacket of none the less, as Anti takes of his t-shirt.

Having started before them, you’re the first one to get fully naked, Anti not far behind since he hasn’t got a very complicated outfit. Not that Dark’s is very complicated, but when he folds his clothes up neatly as he undresses, it takes longer for him to get everything off.

Which you have very little patience for, so when he’s just in his shirt, and start to carefully unbutton the few buttons left, you take the two steps you have to go to get close to him, and rip the shirt open, sending the buttons flying. You hear them clatter as you wrench the shirt of Dark and let if fall to the floor.

“Darling, that was hardly necessary. It was a good shirt.” One of Dark’s hands comes to rest on your jaw.

“I know how to sew.” You push at him so he falls backwards onto the bed, bouncing slightly at the force of the push.

You follow him onto the bed as he moves upwards so his back rests against the headboard, and you climb onto his lap. You wind your hands into his hair, and kiss him hard.

Dark grunts, quick to return the kiss, growling as you tug on his hair, his hands moving to your rib cage.

The bed dips behind you, hands appears on your hips as teeth start to dance along the side of your neck.

Anti’s touch causes sparks of arousal to curse trough you, so you grind your hips down on Dark, where his own grows to meet you. Anti’s dick rubs against your ass as he keeps nipping at your skin, leaving bites and bruises in his wake.

“Feisty.” Anti comments against your skin, and you break your kiss with Dark to turn to him.

“You don’t know half of it. Lube.” Dark’s mouth, now unoccupied, goes to dance along your collar bone.

“And commandin’.”

“You’re welcome to leave.” Anti raises his hands up, grinning as he does so.

“Alright, alright, your wish is my command.” Lube appears in one of his hands from seemingly thin air.

Trusting that he will hardly need instructions, you turn your attention back to Dark. His head as moved down lower than before, kissing and licking along your chest, and though his mouth feels good there, you want it back on your own instead.

With a hand on his jaw, you move his attention back up, and kiss him just as one of Anti’s now lubed fingers enter you from behind.

You moan into Dark’s mouth and grind down on Anti’s fingers, and by extension Dark’s lap, and you feel Dark’s hands on your ribs squeeze.

As good as that feel, bruised ribs is not what you want, so you move one of his hands to your hair, the other to one of your hips, since Anti is only holding one now with his other one working in and out of you.

You feel Dark’s tongue against your lips, and you open up for him, your tongue coming out to meet his.

Dark’s hand in your hair tugs, and you moan into his mouth once more.

Not to be outdone in the fight for you attention, Anti adds another finger to your hole, and fuck, that feels fucking good.

You settle into a rhythm of grinding down on Anti’s fingers and Dark’s lap, Anti occasionally making a hickey or bite mark on your shoulders.

It feels so good, pleasure singing down your spine as the room is filled by chocked of moans and groans, mostly from you.

You’re getting warmer every second, chasing that high, but you don’t want to come just yet.

And you can hear Anti’s breathing getting heavier, and you can only imagine how his hard dick must feel, as like this it’s not making any direct contact with you, even as his fingers pump in an out of you.

It feels good, but you want more.

So, you stop kissing Dark so you can turn around and look at Anti, making him stop in his tracks, fingers stilling inside of you with the fiery look you send him.

“Fuck me.”

“Now that’s a command I’m goin’ to follow.” His fingers leave you, and is replaced with his cock. You moan, letting your head fall back on Anti’s shoulders as he presses close inside of you.

Seizing the opportunity, Dark starts to kiss along your neck, sucking a particularly size-able hickey on one side, just right next to one Anti made earlier.

Fuck, the sting of that feels so good that you can’t help but grind down, right down on Dark’s lap, and down onto Anti’s cock.

They both moan, and you grin at the ceiling.

Just like it should be.

You’re the one making them moan, and they are making you moan too.

Not one for being slow, Anti sets his own pace, his hips pumping in and out of you rapid pace.

With every trust he moves you against Dark, stoking your arousal and making Dark twitch against your front.

He’s not inside any part of you, but it must feel good, as he growls against your neck, and then starts to move against you, pushing up as Anti pulls back, and moving his hips down as Anti pushes into you.

And fuck, does this feel good.

But still, some part is missing, so you twist your head co catch Anti’s lips with your own.

The kisses are breathy and the angle of it is going to give you a chink in your neck, but you don’t care as you kiss Anti, catching his breathy moans with your mouth.

Not to be outdone, Dark moves down your chest, pushing you slightly backwards towards Anti so he can get his mouth on your nipples.

Dark’s tongue at your nipple his warm and wet, and your hand in his hair urges him to keep moving, while your other goes to Anti’s hip to do the same.

Anti breaks the kiss to nip at your ear, and you can hear the grin in his voice as he speaks.

“Look at you, being so good for us.” You gasp at a particularity harsh trust from him, and though normally his words were more than welcome and true, something about that irks you now.

God damn it, this isn’t quite right.

You were supposed to be the possessive one this time.

Because you always are.

You just don’t have the reason to show it off most time.

Something needs to change about this situation, even though Dark’s tongue against your chest, Anti’s dick going in and out of you, and both of their hands on you are making you feel so good.

Lifting yourself up, and stopping them both with your hands on them, you let Anti’s cock fall out of you, and Dark’s mouth dislodge from your chest.

“Wha- whoa!” Anti tries to question you, but you twist around and push him on his back instead, quickly moving to straddle him.

“My turn.” You line up his cock and sink down on him. Your hands come to rest on his chest, and then, lifting your hips up almost all the way, you slam back down on him. Anti groans, his hands flying to your hips as you set a fast pace.

“Fuckin, fuck!” Dark chuckles behind you, but you pay him no mind as you drag your nails down Anti’s chest, making him hiss.

“Such crude words.”

“Fuck off, like you don’t swear. Fuck.” You clench purposefully around him on the next down-stroke, grinning as Anti throws his head back. “And you’re not the one who has their partner riding their dick like a god damn stallion.” He gasps out as Dark hums, and you lean forward to bite along Anti’s neck, careful around his wound, only slowing down slightly with the new angle.

“Perhaps not, but I must say I’m quite enjoying the show.” You can hear the grin is his voice, and the unmistakable sound of Dark jerking off.

You don’t doubt the view is nice back there.

Your ass spread out, Anti’s dick going in and out of you as you bounce on him and press him into the mattress.

Anti swears, moans, and groans with each new hickey on his skin. After a little time he gets his senses back enough to push back up into you, working with you at the rhythm you have set.

You don’t know how long you can keep up this rhythm, but by the way Anti’s thighs starts to shake, and how he chants your name over and over again, and how his grip on your hips tightens, you won’t need to do it for long.

And it’s just seconds later that he comes, stilling as he fills you up with cum. You gasp at the sensation, and then give a particularly hard bite on the side of his neck, making Anti choke on thin air.

You lean back up, admiring your handiwork beneath you. Anti’s green tinged skin is littered with hickeys and bite-marks, and though you know they won’t last as long as you would like them too, they will stay long enough for your jealousy and possessiveness to be stoked somewhat.

Getting off him, your turn around, being met by the lovely sight of Dark with his hand on his cock, jerking himself off at a much slower pace than what you just did. He lets go of his cock, opening himself in a clear invitation.

You shuffle over, Anti’s cum still leaking out of you as you sink down on Dark’s cock with a moan.

Your pace is not as fast this time, but still far from slow as you move your hips up and down. Dark’s hands settle on your hips, moving with you. Your hands settle on his shoulders, and though you try to kiss his neck, Dark catches you into a kiss instead.

You almost frown into the kiss, but then get an idea as Anti appears behind you, his hands settling just above Dark’s.

“You might be content on watchin, but I’m not.” With that statement, Anti’s hand slides down your front, and fuck, his hands feels good there.

He plays with you, stoking your arousal even more, making you clench around Dark’s cock, which in turn makes him moan into your moan.

At a particularity skillful move with his hand, you bite down hard on Dark’s lip without meaning to, and he stops your hips, breaking the kiss so he can lean back, touching his lips where you can already see some blood starting to gather.

“Fuck, sorry.” Dark rubs his fingers with the blood in-between them against each other. Grasping the distraction to execute your idea from earlier, you move your hand to yank at Anti’s hair, giving him a quick kiss before whispering in his ear.

“Hair.” You let him go, making eye contact with him before looking at Dark, who is watching you both.

Almost as quick as lighting, one of Anti’s hand finds its way to Dark’s hair, and yanks his head back with some force, making him look up at the ceiling. Dark moans loudly, and you grin.

“Rude.” He remarks, only making the weakest of attempts to get Anti’s hand out of his hair.

“The tattle tale is at it again.” Dark huffs at Anti’s words, but that is broken up by a groan as Anti yanks at his hair.

“It’s only fair Dark, I told you one secret of his, and now he knows one of yours.” The sigh that gets out of Dark is mostly put on, and you can feel his cock twitch inside of you.

Grinning, knowing you got him where you want him, you slowly start to move your hips again, and lean forward to kiss along his shoulders and neck.

“Darling, what are yo- Ah!” You bite down on the side of his neck, and let him feel your grin against your skin before lapping at it with your tongue, and then speaking.

“There is not enough marks on you.” Dark moans as Anti laughs, and you continue to let your mouth wander over Dark’s front, and your hips speeds up as you do so.

Anti’s unoccupied hand pushes your hips down and up with your set rhythm, and Dark’s hands on your hips flex and grip hard, surely making bruises there for you to see in the morning.

The moans and groans that Dark makes as Anti keeps his hand in Dark’s hair and every so often is frankly obscene, and it gives you another idea.

Slowing down your hips, one of your hands joins Anti’s in Dark’s hair, tugging so Dark and Anti moves Dark’s head into a slight tilt. You kiss at a spot at the edge of Dark’s jaw and just underneath his ear, and then start making a hickey just at that spot.

That seems to be what does Dark in, as just seconds later he cums, filling you up as you still around him, his orgasm pushing you over to your own.

Your thighs shake as you draw in sharp breaths, Dark doing the same, the only somewhat calm breath in the room being Anti’s.

“That was fuckin’ hot.” You laugh somewhat shakily as you get off Dark, and Dark glares at Anti. Well, as good as a glare as he can with Anti’s hand still in his hair.

As Anti lets go of Dark’s hair, you let yourself fall down on the bed next to Dark, throwing an arm over your eyes.

A hand dances along your thigh and you hum, which quickly turns into a moan as two fingers is showed inside you. Moving your arm, you’re met with Dark’s eyes on you.

“It’s only fair.” His tone is teasing, and your breath hitches as his fingers stroke against your still sensitive insides.

“And you say I’m crude.” Dark hums, but pulls his fingers back out of you at Anti’s words.

“They like it.” He takes a long lick of his cum covered fingers, both his and Anti’s cum mixed inside of you and on his fingers.

And then for some reason he offers those fingers to Anti, who for some reason, actually takes what is offered, and gets them fully into his mouth, sucking loudly, even adding some tongue which he swirls around Dark’s fingers.

Dark looks at Anti as he lets go of his fingers and leans back, licking his lips.

“Seems like someone got an oral fixation.” Dark observers, wiping his fingers on his thigh as Anti grins.

“You both do.” That makes them both look at you, taking you in where you’re still laying on the mattress, your arousal already building up again. “Fuck, all three of us do.” Anti grins, moving to curl up into your side, his head on your chest.

“Someone bein’ a tattle tale on themselves now?” Dark mirrors him on your other side, hand coming to rest just above your navel.

“Fuck yes.” Dark huffs out something close to a laugh, and Anti glitches next to you as he giggles in a way you know only means  trouble; the delicious kind of trouble you are more than happy to get into.

#darkiplier smut #antisepticeye smut #darkiplier x reader #Darkiplier #antisepticeye #antisepticeye x reader #dark x reader #anti x reader #darkiplier fic #darkiplier fanfiction #antisepticeye fic #antisepticeye fanfiction #darkiplier x reader x antisepticeye #dark x reader x anti #anti fanfiction #anti #anti fic #lemon #my writing #reader insert

[alchemistys]

I mean, fanfiction can be fun and shit, but it is not...high art or whatever youre all making it out to be. it’s a form of consumption that takes death of the author to the worst degree, lacks meaningful depth or analysis, and is entirely predicated on breaking down a piece of media into a a handful or easily digestible tropes/ao3 tags. being a fanfic writer is not a job, it is a hobby. being a fanfic writer is not being a struggling artist. fan fiction is derivative and lacks originality. it is a way of engaging in fandom. it is not a replacement for published works, for original fiction, or for real literature. for people saying the premise of recycling or taking inspiration from preexisting works has always been around in literature, yes, it has. however, classics of the written word are not fanfiction. the slop churned out by teens and twenty-somethings, or, god forbid, full-grown adults with children, on ff.net or ao3 is not comparable to the divine comedy, or shakespeare! like. the nerve of some people to even suggest that...

#anti fanfiction #fandom critical #anti ao3

[wander-wren]

i have so many thoughts about how the anti-fandom (particularly anti-fanfic) crowd nearly ALWAYS derides fanfic for being sexual. i noticed it the first time in this video essay (linked to the relevant segment), and now i see it everywhere.

under a cut for being long as hell and also discussing nsfw topics. if you are a minor, here’s your warning. thanks.

if you don’t want to watch the video, let me just tell you that the first three quotes included mention “voltron fetish porn,” “larry stylinson mpreg” and a coffee shop slow burn (omg, are we not going to talk about sex this ti-) “where the climax is an entire chapter of two guys fucking.”

ah, there it is.

and like, yeah, those fics exist. a lot of them probably don’t have a ton of literary value. do you think mass market erotica that all has the same shirtless dude on the cover has a ton of literary value?

(both of those things do have value, though. it’s seriously okay to read something for fun. i promise. it doesn’t have to have themes or be #deep.)

and on the one hand these people are clearly naming these specific examples partially as shock value. OBVIOUSLY no one who says dante’s inferno is fanfic (it’s not—which is the point of the video essay and a different topic entirely) is putting it on the same level as “voltron fetish porn.” obviously a non-fandom person, seeing that, is going to be disgusted and agree with you, probably.

but it also just speaks to the general idea that sex has no inherent value. it’s the same attitude that wants to cut “unnecessary” sex scenes from traditional original fiction, since ofc sex never moves the plot along in any way ever.

and that’s stupid! that’s fucking stupid. you’re going to tell me that every other human activity is poetic and important and beautiful but sex, for whatever reason, needs to be hidden and never talked about and is not any of those things. no.

and for the record i’m saying this as an asexual (sex-favorable) person, if for some reason that matters. i don’t know. i don’t think all or even most stories should have explicit sex scenes in them. i just think it’s a neutral or even positive thing when they do. and not all smutty fanfic is automatically meaningless.

in some fics, the sex is the point. like, sometimes it’s about the vulnerability. do i have to bring out thrust issues I WILL BRING OUT THRUST ISSUES. fuckit. you get to listen to me talk about it.

Thrust Issues is a marvel (stevetony) fic by Sineala that i read for the first time as a freshman in high school bc that’s what you get with unsupervised internet access. it’s not the worst thing i read at that age. anyway.

the fic is crack-treated-seriously, so keep that in mind. the premise goes that after an extremely rough mission, the avengers return to the tower only to be attacked hours later. steve was incredibly sleep-deprived and doesn’t hear the alarm, so tony goes to wake him and accidentally gets an eyeful of a sleeps-naked steve and his extremely naked extremely huge dick. after the fight they talk it out. steve admits that he doesn’t have penetrative sex because Dick Too Big.

tony, being in love with steve, offers to help a pal out by training himself to take steve’s monster cock. steve, being in love with tony, assumes this is the closest thing to a relationship he’s going to get and agrees. thus ensues the stupidest friends-with-benefits arrangement ever.

and that sounds silly and dumb and not at all profound, right?

but listen. friends with benefits is a ripe trope for this. because you have the intimacy, you have this vulnerability, and in thrust issues it is specifically an intimacy that steve has not had with other people, in a context that has usually been uncomfortable for him in the past.

you have your rules. it’s not real if you don’t kiss, until in the heat of the moment you can’t help it. it’s not real if you don’t use pet names, until one slips out and no one acknowledges it because no one wants to know if it was an accident or really meant.

you keep this arrangement out of your work life until you realize your lives are even more entangled than before and suddenly your reputations and lives are on the line because you get distracted. until suddenly one of you is being blackmailed and you don’t have an alibi because your alibi is your fuckbuddy.

until one of you isn’t out. and you’re not sure you can come out.

until you don’t know if your lunch date is a date date. until the lines blur and you don’t know what’s going on anymore. until you’re both each other’s best relationship and the whole thing is a lie, an experiment.

until someone blurts “i love you” in the middle of sex and you have to convince yourself that it’s not real, just hormones, but it was real and now they think you don’t love them back.

anyway that’s thrust issues. it’s a wild ride of a fic that has made me cry. steve and tony are already balancing secret identities and tony is balancing a huge amount of corporate stress re: blackmail and now they have this beautiful, awful extra secret on top and everything tangles together until it collapses. and none of it would work if half of it wasn’t gratuitous sex scenes.

do i need to bring up Bonnie & Klein? fine, i’ll do that too. it’s a BNHA (bakudeku) fic by surveycorpsjean where 20yo bkdk get thrust ten years into the future and do selfcest with their future selves. super not valuable and totally weird, amirite.

except it’s about seeing that your future is everything you’ve ever wanted, while the person who is supposed to make it happen seems disgusted. it’s about the relationship between your current self and your past. it’s about insecurities and hurting people before they can hurt you and coming back together anyway. it’s quite literally about self love. it’s about using sex to break down emotional walls and get important messages into stupid dumb thick skulls. it’s about knowing that this future isn’t guaranteed, but it is possible. hope.

and it is also about seeing two different versions of your local super hot hero couple bang. they are not mutually exclusive.

that one also makes me cry. partially because i’m a trans person with a fraught relationship to my past self. god. the fucking care that older deku takes with younger deku. they way that it’s so clearly helpful for both pairings, because the older ones are able to see their own growth. i sob when i get to the last chapter. i’m sorry i got off track i just had to wax poetic about this fic. actually i’m not sorry fuck you it’s important to me. and again, the sex is the point. it could be done without it, but a lot of the emotional impact would be lessened.

(i don’t even know how controversial selfcest is tbh. where’s that poll about fucking your clone.)

i already wrote about other popular smut tropes in fanfiction and the way they deal with gender and sex and consent.

i’m sorry if you think sex is dirty and bad and wrong or that kink is freak shit. i’m sorry you’re boring and unimaginative. i’m sorry there’s a whole world of meaning you’re ignoring.

i’m not saying all smutty fanfic is beautiful works of art that belong in a museum, or even that most of it is. i’m saying it’s stupid to dismiss an entire category of fanfic, or fanfic AS A WHOLE, because sometimes porn is just porn. lots of not-fanfic things are just porn for the sake of porn. it’s okay. you won’t die.

this got way longer than i expected. sorry not sorry. also if you want to see an alternate universe based entirely around bdsm that uses kink as a foundation for exploring trauma and recovery….i have a blog for you. @flfverse

that’s all, unless i’m still in my feelings in fifteen minutes.

#wren wrambles #fanfiction #fanfiction meta #ao3 #fandom discourse #anti fanfiction #anti fandom #i have so many thoughts on this at all times #i have other thoughts on OTHER reasons fanfic is disparaged #also i’m sorry i started to get mad halfway through #i just. yeah #for an ace person i am completely fascinated by this stuff #mm psychology

[spaceyhiyyihlight]

why is Tumblr so chronically horny omg, isn't anybody here a soft stan ?? is there no one here who is just in love with actual people, and not the fictional versions of them you create for your writing to fulfill your romantic and sexual fantasies? 🥹

#kpop #k pop #recent twitter immigrant #andteam #soft stan #enhypen #bts #anti fanfiction

[fandomlife-confessions]

#Anti fanfiction #fandom life confessions #(these characters are fictional within Gintama but when they became real they also became ooc and how their fans imagined to the extreme)

[shaftking]

Ao3 is actually massively culturally important and very very good at being what it is. I’m so serious when I say that ao3 needs to be protected as the anti censorship, by fans for fans, nonprofit, volunteer run, expertly designed archival site that it is. You don’t have to read or like fanfiction to understand that on principle, ao3 is a site that should be defended.

#personal #ao3 #archive of our own #fanfiction #fandom #anti censorship #not to suck ao3 off but I’m sucking ao3 off bc I’ve lived through other fic sites and no one does it like they do

[azure-arsonist]

Our fandom forbearers did NOT suffer through Anne Rice, strikethrough, and other bullshit for fucking ACOTAR and Harry Potter fans to fucking ruin it for all of us by selling fanfiction. I am not losing novel length yaoi epics because some of you don't know how to act in fannish spaces and yes I do blame the booktokification of fanfic but I also blame those of you that treat fandom like content to consume and not a community to engage with.

#bound fanfiction #ao3 #fandom wank #anti booktok

[textsfromthefifthbasement]

I love it when anons/guests find my works and kudo/leave reviews, but given the new revelation that Elon Musk is using bots to mine AO3 fanfiction for a writing AI without writer's permission, my works are now archive-locked and only available for people with an AO3 account.

#the phantom of the opera #phantom of the opera #anti-ai #fuck elon musk #fanfiction

[the-bar-sinister]

Look, I'm going to be honest, I don't care whether people feeding other fans' fanfiction into AI is "legal" or "illegal".

What it is, is rude, entitled, and disrespectful of your fellow fans.

#fandom #fandom wank #fandom community #fandom etiquette #archive of of own #fanfiction #fan fiction #fanfic #ao3 #writeblr #writblr #anti ai writing

[alchemistys]

no cause i literally hate reader insert so much...like i understand the appeal academically but it's so icky and disgusting why the fuck would u want to read that shit!! it triggers my gag reflex. like if u wanted to write reader insert wish fulfillment as some op shounen protag i would eat that shit up but noooo yall just want to be nasty and pretend ur fucking some white man

#anti reader insert #anti x reader #anti fanfiction

[loz-tearsofahomo]

I was telling my dad about ao3 and he asked "But why would anyone do it if they're not being paid?" And that genuinely makes me so sad. The fact that the majority of people are told things are only worth doing if there is financial gain in it. Oh you're an artist? Artists don't make any money.

Sometimes the point isn't money. Sometimes it's just to create.

#like god damn have some joy #in my experience doing things for reasons other than money is far more rewarding or enjoyable #its literally been studied and proven that doing things for money and or superficial rewards takes the joy out of tasks #in people and other animals #anti capitalism #anti capitalist #ao3 #fanfic #fanfiction #ofc doing art for money is 100% fine and okay #its just that isnt the only reason ever for everyone #loz posts

[im-totally-not-an-alien-2]

Halloween prompts year 2 day 27

Danny watched on as Nightwing- his literal soulmate- did an amazing backflip off of a roof, spinning several times in the air before landing gracefully on the top of another building. Nightwing was so graceful and in control of himself and his movements. Danny found himself wondering how Nightwing would move as a ghost.

Heck, how would he look as a ghost? Would he have white hair like Phantom or blue hair like Ember? Maybe green hair like Kitty and Youngblood, but Ghostwriters hair was still black as a ghost so maybe he'd be like that?

Shaking his head he moved to get up from where he had been leaning up against an old chimney, Nightwing having long since left. How should he go about this anyway? He can't just go up to a famous vigilante and be like, "Hi I'm your soulmate. Wanna go out with a complete stranger who has no way of proving anything that they're saying?"

And there was the real issue. If Nightwing asked how he had seen his soulmark Danny could just tell the truth: he had seen it in that nasty fight last week where hoards of ninjas had attacked them and tore up Nightwings suit enough to see it from his vantage point.

But if he asked about Dannys soul mark...well that was harder to explain.

His own soulmark used to be on his torso before he died but after he stepped out of the portal it was gone. As in there wasn't a trace of it anywhere. It was one of the reasons he never went anywhere without a shirt anymore because he knew someone would eventually notice its absence.

He could probably explain it as Phantom to make it more believable but he would have to get Nightwing to know Phantom more for him to trust him.

Which lead back to "how do I introduce myself to him without earning an electrified stick to the face?"

After a phone call with Jazz, where she basically gave him the long winded version of "Just be yourself! You were made for eachother after all." He decided that yeah! He can use his ghostly instincts to guide him! Whats the worst that could happen?

Cue Nightwing and the other bats in the batcave a week later, crowded around a table covered in pictures of captured villians and thugs. All of them were the same. All of them showed a subject laying on thier bellys hog tied, and in a cage with the words "horny jail" etched into it.

The only real connection that all of these lowlifes had was them making crude threats, creepy unsolicited advances, catcalling or otherwise being a creep towards Nightwing.

Conclusion: Nighting either has a fanboy following him around getting in over his head or he has a violent stalker staking a claim

Robin disagreed with his siblings. Clearly whoever is doing this is defending Graysons honor and Damian approves.

Danny thinks he's doing a good job in the "showing soulmate that you are capable of protecting him from weirdos" maybe he should get Nightwing an Anti-Creep Stick of his own...

#halloween prompts #prompts #dcxdp #dpxdc #danny phantom #danny fenton #batman #nightwing #death defying #dick grayson #fanfiction prompts #danny: im doing a good job of showing him i can protect him from creeps :D #most of the batfam: Is this a supervillian with a crush??? #danny once again labeled as a supervillian #and he keeps making it look worse and worse and only damian can see it for what it really is but no one believes him #dick: *finds anti creep stick that was left for him with a big bow on it“ oh no its progressed to gifts now #danny doesnt care if the relationship is platonic or romantic #he just wants Nightwing to like him and not be afraid of him

[happypeachsludgeflower]

Who wants to bet Peerless Cucumber has an entire fan base within the pidw’s fandom? Potentially even bringing in a portion of pidw’s readers who just want to enjoy shen yuan just loosing it in the comments.

Like sure, some of the fandom’s definitely there for the toxic masculinity and papapa, but I guarantee you there’s an entire section dedicated to gleefully watching the fandom sewer rat being feral.

#peerless cucumber is a fandom onto himself #shen yuan is the fandom feral sewer rat #shen yuan probably wrote just as much hate mail as airplane wrote for the novel #I just think it’d be humorous if airplane and cucumber are like synonymous with each other #like you can’t talk about pidw without cucumber being brought up too #it’s honestly pretty telling that Shang Qinghua knew who peerless cucumber was #he’s so famous for anti fanning that the author knows his name #svsss shen qingqiu #shen yuan #shen qingqiu #mxtx svsss #svsss #svsss fanfiction #svsss fic #svsss shitpost #scumbag system #scumbag self saving system #scumbag villain #pidw #peerless cucumber #airplane shooting towards the sky #cucumber bro #airplane bro

[sagegarnish]

AO3 now has a tag for AI works!!! That means you can filter it out!* To filter it from your account, and never see any of it again, follow these steps.

- First, log in to your AO3 account

- Click on this link or paste this in your browser bar

https://archiveofourown.org/skins/new?skin_type=Skin

- Set "Type" to "Site Skin"

- Set "Title" to whatever you want (Something like “No AI” so you'll know what Skin you just made)

- Then click into the large "CSS" box and paste all of the bolded text below - hit the "Submit" button

.blurb:has(a[href*="/tags/Created%20Using%20Generative%20AI/works" i]), .blurb:has(a[href*="/tags/AI-Generated%20Text/works" i]), .blurb:has(a[href*="/tags/AI%20Generated%20Text/works" i]), .blurb:has(a[href*="/tags/AI%20Generated%20Fic/works" i]), .blurb:has(a[href*="/tags/AI-Generated%20Images/works" i]) { display: none !important; }

- Hit "Use"

Presto!

No more AI fics or art in your results! (assuming everyone tagged properly and your browser has the flags enabled)

A blocklist to be used with the Permablocking Specific Tags - Site Skin tutorial by Eli0t

*browser dependent

#ao3 tutorial #ao3 #archive of our own #fanfics #fanfiction #anti ai

[myfandomrealitea]

People who act like proshippers can't or don't have any icks are so funny to me because its like no, we do, we're just normal about it.

#myfandomrealitea #sephiroth speaks #fandom #not discourse #proship #proshipping #fanfiction #profic #profiction #anti anti

[lilith-91]

Sometimes I do wonder if atla fandom like the REAL Zuko at all because the nonsense i'm reading about him....... 😭

"He's a prodigy" nope that's AZULA, that's the point of these two characters and he's also the weakest bender of the gaang

"He's friendly, charismatic and charming" that's Aang 😭

"He's the perfect boyfriend" he's possessive and jealous, that's why Mai dumped his ass and she was RIGHT

"He did nothing wrong" i'm not saying anything here lol

"He's the most mature person of the gaang" ??? PEOPLE BE SERIOUS

This character is crazy mischaracterized, like Aang actually 😭

#avatar the last airbender #atla #zuko #aang #maiko #mai #no this is not anti zuko #because i love the real zuko #and i hate fanfiction zuko 😭 #azula