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Rian Dawson (All Time Low)
A loud crashing sound startles you awake from a pleasant dream. You instinctively reach out to find the spot next to you in bed empty. When you went to bed at midnight Rian still wasn't home, but squinting at the alarm clock you were shocked to see its 5am. Another loud crash reminds you someone was in your house and you didn't know who it was or how many people were downstairs.
Taking a deep breath you carefully throw the bed sheets off and slowly get out of bed trying not to make a sound. You kept a baseball bat just under the bed for those times when Rian wasn't here. Call it paranoia, but you'd watched enough true crime shows to know you could become a target being alone in a nice house.
Creeping out of the bedroom, you're taken aback to see all the lights on downstairs which burglars wouldn't do because they wouldn't want to be seen when committing a crime. Just what was going on down there? So you walk downstairs avoiding the creaky steps.
'Dude be quiet--'
'Shut up Rian.'
Relief washes over you as you recognise Rian and Jack's voices. You weren't being robbed, so you put the bat down against the open doorway leading into the kitchen. You fold your arms across your chest at the scene in front of you.
You clear your throat, 'good morning boys, what's happening?'
The two grown men jump back startled staring at you like deers caught in the headlights. Your eyes are drawn to the half-eaten chocolate cake in between them, the cake you'd only baked earlier in the day.
'Breakfast,' Rian mumbles.
You sigh, 'that's chocolate cake babe.'
Jack shrugs his shoulders grinning like a child, 'your point y/n?'
'It's five in the morning,' you reply with a yawn.
Rian pouts, 'your point y/n?'
It was kind of creepy when the two of them synced up, but right now all you wanted to do was go back to bed so you couldn't care less what they did.
'Okay, eat your cake and then off to bed, good night.'
'Don't you mean good morning babe?' Rian jokes.
You give your partner a colourful finger gesture and leave the kitchen. They were both drunk.
Once back in bed, you pick up your phone to see a new message from Lisa.
LISA: The guys were trying their new wine and had a little too much
Y/N: Rian and Jack are eating chocolate cake in the kitchen. Why do we love these idiots?
LISA: Don't ask me. Alex says hi
Y/N: Say hi back to him, now I'm going back to bed
Putting your phone back on the bedside table you try to get comfortable. Around thirty minutes later Rian stumbles into the bedroom and gets undressed, before climbing into bed with you.
'I love you y/n,' he mumbles quietly.
You can't keep the smile off your face as he cuddles you from behind, 'I love you too, now get some sleep.'
Before you knew it Rian is asleep while you remain awake. Oh, there was going to be hell to pay in a few hours.
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Come in, Atled Air, come in.
A Pilot!Frankie x fem!reader one shot
This is all fluff, just a little brain worm I had a few months ago and today it decided it wanted to be written.
Happy Morales Monday!
You still vividly remember the first time you “met” him, how a routine Thursday shift in the control tower lodged itself in your brain as a bright memory of when you first heard his voice.
Thursday
“Saltaire Airfield tower to Atled Air flight 117, do you copy?”
You release the switch on the microphone and scan the monitor in front of you. The small commercial flight coming in to land is still too far away to see in the sky, but the radar at the top of the air traffic control tower at the small Saltaire Airfield sees it clearly. You track their progress as you wait for the pilot to respond.
“Atled Air flight 117 here, I can hear you loud and clear, Saltaire tower.”
His voice comes through with a crackle in your headphones and even as you flick the switch to transmit at your end, you’re losing yourself in the way he sounds. The low, smooth gravel of his voice lingers in your ears and slips down your spine, and you know you want to hear him speak again.
“Atled Air 117, we have some sharp side wind gusts coming in off the ocean on runway one so I’m moving you to runway two. I repeat; you are clear for landing on runway two.”
“Copy that, Saltaire tower. Atled Air 117 adjusting course and coming in to land on runway two.”
His voice wraps itself around your brain and you want to push your headphones tighter against your ears to have that warm voice even closer. When he clicks off, you take a second to respond, your finger fumbling on the switch.
“Roger, Atled Air 117. Welcome to the island,” you say, cringing at yourself, you never welcome flights to the island, so unprofessional. This may be a tiny regional airport but correct air traffic protocol is as important here as at any of the large mainland airports. But from Atled Air comes the crackled response.
“Thank you, tower, I look forward to exploring.” The smile in the pilot’s voice is clear, a small chuckle at the end just as he flicks off his microphone. You grin at the runway below the tower, your sharp eyes spotting the small aircraft as it circles and approaches runway two.
There’s no need for you to guide the flight in to land, it’s the only flight landing, the next one isn’t due for another half an hour. Instead you just watch the pilot smoothly set his aircraft down, not even a wobble on the landing gear.
“Atled Air 117, please proceed to gate one,” you say into the microphone as the small passenger aircraft begins to taxi down the runway.
“Copy that, tower,” comes the reply, sending another little delightful shiver down your spine. You only hope you’re on duty when he flies out.
Saturday
Frankie adjusts the aviators on his nose and consults the instruments in front of him before he looks up and out through the windshield. The green smudge of the island is visible below him, a blip in the blindingly blue ocean. It’s only his second flight out here, a new destination for Atled Air, but he’s been looking forward to it since his first trip on Thursday. The voice of the female air traffic controller had lingered in his ears long after he’d brought the aircraft to a stand still by the gate. And unfortunately she hadn’t been on duty when he flew out a couple of hours later. Now he was crossing his proverbial fingers that her sweet voice would hail him as the flight reached the island’s air space.
He hesitates for a few seconds before he flicks the microphone to transmit.
“Saltaire Airfield tower, this is Atled Air 243 approaching your airspace. I’m seeing some turbulence on the radar, but we should be ready to land shortly.”
He flicks off and grimaces, that message wasn’t strictly necessary, he just couldn’t wait any longer to find out if it was the same woman in the tower. But when his headphones crackle to life and her soft voice flows into his ears, he can’t stop the grin that spreads across his face.
“Atled Air 243, Saltaire tower here. You’re a little bit early, I need you to hold your altitude and circle at the outer marker. We have an aircraft with broken landing gear on the tarmac that needs to be towed out of the way.”
“Copy that, Saltaire tower. Atled Air 243 holding at current altitude and circling at the outer marker,” he replies, chastising himself for not keeping the smile out of his voice.
The tone of her voice is slightly veiled and has a lilt, a hint of an accent he can’t place, and it makes his skin tingle to hear the way she rolls the r’s around her tongue. Before he can stop his mind, he wonders what it would sound like to have her say his name, how Frankie would sound whispered into his ear, a warm breath against his neck.
He adjusts his aviators again as he shifts in his seat, thumb hovering over the microphone switch. He shouldn’t really…
“What happened to the landing gear? All ok on the ground there, Saltaire?”
“The pilot missed the edge of the tarmac as he was taxing out and hit a rock,” her voice comes back through his headphones, and sends a pleasant shiver down his spine, “No injuries, just a bruised ego.” The smile is clear in her voice and Frankie smiles at his end.
“Well, at least I know it wasn’t one of our pilots,” he chuckles, “I’m the only Atled flight out here today.”
“I know,” she replies a bit too quickly and then stutters, “I-I mean, I keep track of all our flights. Of course.”
“Of course,” Frankie replies, “You’re a very good air traffic control tower, always on top of things.” He winces at his own line, why the fuck did he say that? Who compliments an air traffic control tower?
“You’ve only flown in here once before,” comes her reply with a small giggle, “but thanks, we do our best even though we’re a small airfield.”
He checks his instruments, looking for a reason to hail the tower again, her bright laughter still ringing in his ears. The island is spread out underneath him as he corrects his course, holding at the outer marker, and his headphones come to life again.
“Atled Air 243, you’re clear to land on runway one, over.”
“Copy that, tower. Atled Air 243 approaching runway one.”
“Welcome to the island,” she smiles through the airwaves and Frankie feels the tips of his ears go warm as he begins the pre-landing checklist.
“Thanks, Saltaire, looking forward to getting on the ground,” he smiles back.
Tuesday
You scan the list of incoming flights as you clock on for the shift and feel your stomach do a little summersault when the Atled Air flight is at the end of the list. Last flight of the day. And so far both flights have been piloted by the same pilot with the low, warm voice. You cross her fingers and send up a quick prayer that it’ll be him again.
The shift flies past, pun intended, as the afternoon slides into evening, and before you know it, Atlead Air 584 is approaching, the final flight. The weather has deteriorated during the day and heavy fog has settled over the island, not unusual, but it does mean flights need extra attention when coming in to land. Your hands shake a little with excitement as you flip the microphone switch and hail the incoming flight.
“Atled Air 584, Saltaire Airfield tower here. I can see you on the radar but the fog is thick on the ground, I’ll guide you in as you approach the outer marker.”
“Copy that, Saltaire tower,” comes his voice through your headphones and you do a little happy shuffle before quickling glancing behind you to make sure noone is watching. The smile in his voice makes butterflies tumble in the pit of your belly, and you quickly take a deep breath, focusing again.
“Atled Air 584, runway one is waiting for you, approach the outer marker.”
“Copy that,” he says, and you hear him inhale and curse in a low tone under his breath, “Damn, it’s thick down there, Saltaire. I’ve got zero visibility of the runway.”
“Just take it nice and slow, Atled, I’ve got you on radar, guiding you in.”
Frankie leaves his microphone open and grips the yoke with both hands, glancing over his instruments, hearing the beep of the outer marker as the aircraft slowly descends towards the fog-covered island.
“Looking good, Atlead,” your voice comes through into his ears, soft and calm, almost intimate in the way your tone guides him, “Keep on that course, middle marker coming up.”
“Copy that, Saltaire,” he replies, releasing a slow breath through his nose, you can hear it woosh gently through the microphone at his end and then he inhales again.
“Inner marker,” you say, “looking good, Atled.”
With a low thud, the landing gear hits the tarmac and the aircraft jolts. Frankie gently reduces the speed and sighs into the still open microphone. As far as landings go, he’s had much, much worse, but next to zero visibility always adds an extra layer of tension to any landing.
“Thanks, tower, great guiding,” he huffs, “Atled Air safely on the ground.”
“It was great flying, captain,” your voice smiles at him through the headphones, “You’re clear to taxi to gate number one.”
Your microphone clicks off and he rubs the back of his neck with his free hand, the other one on the yoke. He drops his hand to his thigh, tapping the outside with his fingers a few times before his thumb is back, hovering over the microphone switch.
“Atled Air to Saltaire tower, you copy?”
“Saltaire tower here, is there a problem, captain?”
“Uh, no…This is very unprofessional but…when do you finish your shift in the tower? Can I maybe buy you a drink?”
“I'm off in thirty minutes. And a drink sounds nice.” You bite the inside of your cheek to stop yourself from giggling, your cheeks aching from the smile stretching your face.
“Is that bar across the road from the airport any good? Can we meet there?” he asks, smiling like a fool at his end, eagerly rubbing his hand over his thigh as he glances up at the tower.
“Sure, see you there, captain”.
Forty minutes later
You glance towards the door again as you hear it swing open, and this time it’s him, the Atled Air uniform giving him away straight away. He scans the bar as you scan him, tall, dark haired and broad, wide shoulders stretching the seams of the uniform shirt tight. As he spots you, the only woman at the bar, he smiles, a dimple appearing on his cheek as he walks towards you. His captain's hat is under his arm, and he runs his free hand through his hair, the chocolate brown curls creating an unruly halo under the dim bar lights.
“Hi,” he says, his low, warm voice wrapping itself around you as he leans forward and brushes his lips over your cheek, “I’m Frankie.”
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QQ Couples Quiz
Pairing: Rapper Aran Ojiro x Black Reader
Warnings: cursing, suggestive content, use of N word, fluff
A/N: it’s been so long and this been sitting in my drafts for about two years. I need it gone! This was inspired by Teyana Taylor & Iman Shrumpet’s video. This is also a short chapter from my story abt Rapper Aran and Black Reader. Enjoy lol.
“Hey GQ, it’s y/n here, with my favorite person everr.” You look to him so he can introduce himself. “Aran Ojiro, top tog” he threw gang signs up and you guys laughed together.
You guys are sitting in an illuminated room, with two spinning chairs and the GQ producers and crew members were all doing their role and laughing a little too.
“first question, besides you, who’s my celebrity crush.” you smirked.
“Brent Faiyez. Easy.” He said rolling his eyes. The women on the set all laughed cause they know Brent fine asf. He went on to tell a short story about how you fan girled when you met him.
“Oh you don’t know this one…” you read over the next question.
“man hit me.” he smacked his teeth.
“how many tattoos do I have?” you giggled, you could already tell he was bout to say some outta pocket shit.
“girl my mouth been on every part of yo body and you think I don’t know how many tattoos you have?” He looked confused.
You looked to the producers and asked if you could curse and they said yes, it’s fine.
“nigga stop stalling and answer the question.”
“the heart behind your ear, the butterflies on your rib cage, your birthday in Roman numerals on your shoulder, and our lil secret on your index finger.”
“show off. what’s my favorite color?”
“easyyy. pink”
“the first movie we watched together?”
“aw man. after the BET awards, you made me watch every marvel movie ever made. but we started from the beginning so iron man.”
“stop acting like you didn’t like it. What’s something on my bucket list?” you scooted your chair closer to him to look him in the eye. he pecked your lips sense you were so close.
you laughed and backed up. “To do a song with Nicki Minaj.”
“Yesss. If you know me, you know I’m a huge Nicki fan.” He looked into to camera and rolled his eyes.
“How you know when I’m mad at you?” You laughed. You never really got mad at him unless he ate your food.
“You blast breakup music in my house.” He mean mugged you.
“that is not true.” you made a buzzard noise.
“What color are my eyes?” You asked next.
“psh. That’s easy bro. Brown.” He responded.
“You right that was an easy question.. let me see.” You looked through the cards for a harder question to ask him.
“I know you.” He laughed taking a sip of the water while he waited.
“If I wasn’t a singer, what would I be?”
“Damn, an.. Athletic Trainer” he smiled knowing he got it right.
“Oh my god. If you know me, you know I got a full ride scholarship to Clark Atl for that. But I chose to pursue my music with the help of my daddy”
“Shout out to pops. The real og.” He winked.
“Boy my daddy don’t even like you.” You pushed.
“That’s cause he don’t know me! I bet he’ll like me more than he like you.” He held his hand out for you to shake.
“How much?” You asked before you shook his hand.
“$20”
“Boy I am not betting you $20. Get out my face.” You pushed his hand away and everyone laughed.
“Ok, last question. What is my favorite song by you?” You smiled while hiding your face with the cards.
“Released or Unreleased?” He asked knowing that you know all his songs.
“It don’t matter.”
“Prada U. Only because it’s about you though.”
“All your love songs better be about me.” You threatened. To which he threw his hands up and said they are.
“Aye, thank yall for watching our GQ Couples Quiz. It’s been fun.” He said laughing and looking at the camera.
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𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘 to my blog! i'm atl!
𝗔𝗕𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗠𝗘 : i have been a fan of fútbol for almost a year! i have always been surrounded by it but never actually took interest in it until a little under a year ago.
aside from fútbol, i love music and film! some of my favorite artists and bands include lana del rey, pj harvey, jeff buckley, erykah badu, sade, and many more. my favorite movies are almost famous, thelma & louise, and marie antoinette!
𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 : i 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 mostly write for fútbol players but i am willing to write for f1 drivers. i am very new to the f1 fandom so it may be a while until i write for certain drivers!
i speak both english and spanish so i 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 be able to write requests in both languages if requested! i 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 write angst, fluff, smut, etc.
i 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 write for ; pedri gonzález, pablo gavi, richarlison, mason mount, christian pulisic, jude bellingham, paulo dybala, kevin alvarez, gio reyna, alejandro balde, pablo torre, rúben dias
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thank you for taking your time to read everything! feel free to request as much as you'd like!
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SUMMARY : You are gifted barricade tickets to a Seventeen concert by your best friend. Woozi ends up taking your phone leading you down a slightly hectic and confusing love story with someone you never thought you would meet.
PAIRING : Idol!Woozi x Non-idol!reader
GENRE : Fluff, delulu, idol au/smau(?)
FEATURING : All of Seventeen
WARNINGS : None :)
NOTES : This is my first story, so any feedback on things I need to improve on would be helpful. Also some parts will be set up like a smau. It’s all based on what I’m feeling in the moment/what I think is visually appealing. THIS IS PURE FICTION AND NOT RELATED TO THE IDOLS IRL!
AN : At this point its Follow Tour Woozi cause he been looking too good. But I hope y'all are enjoying this! Originally it was for my bsf which is why its really cliche but I never finished. I'mma try and get chapters out more often so you don't have to wait. If you want to be notified when I update just tell me and I'll tag you!
Thank you<3
Chapter 2
“No cause vocal unit’s performance of Habit ate!” Kya emphasizes, “I swear a few tears dropped.” We are having our little debrief session at the airport waiting to board our plane.
“No cause S.Coups in Fire?” I point out, “That’s what did it for me.” So did S.Coups helping me. I force the thoughts of the many weird interactions from the night before out of my head.
Passengers for Plane ### may start boarding now. Please recall the information…
I tune out the rest of the information from the intercom knowing I don’t need it. Kya and I gather our things and get in line.
We ended up getting separated in the process of her booking our plane tickets, so I had to say a short “Bye” to her on the way to my seat.
When I get to my seat I put my luggage overhead and sat down. I’m sitting next to this dude with relatively long hair and a mask on. From what I can see of him, his face looks promising. I say “Hi” but he ignores me, looks out the window and turns up the music in his headphones. Oh.I decided to not let it bother me and focus on what movie I should watch from the plethora of options I downloaded beforehand.
Another person sits next to me, but I’m glued to my phone so I don’t pay much attention. I hear a deep voice say “Hey” and my head shoots up. I recognize the voice and as I stare at his mask-covered face more, the face matches as well.
“Oh hi! I didn’t expect to see you here.” I say dumbfounded.
“I didn’t expect to see you here either, you live in Atlanta or just visiting?” he asks incredulously.
“Yeah. My friend and I flew up to NY to see you guys since there was no ATL tour date.”
“Thank you! But sorry about that, we decided to do a last minute pop-up at a music festival in ATL a few days ago.” He says with a sorrowful look back.
“No it’s okay! We really enjoyed ourselves and the money was all worth it.” I say warmly.
“Thank you again for enjoying it.” I nod my head and the conversation dies down a little bit, but a few mins later he asks, “Do you wanna come to our sound check before the pop up? You can bring your friend and just hang out with us.”
“For real?” I ask in disbelief.
“Yeah! I thought it would be fun for you plus I think your chill and a couple of the other members think the same as well.” The information he provides me with is kind of surprising, but I go with it.
“Sure then! I’ll bring my friend Kya.”
“Great!” We continue talking on and off, my movie getting ignored for the most part the whole plane ride.
Kya’s POV
I get to my seat after my small wave to y/n. I’m trying to put up my suitcase, but I’m struggling due to my height being on the shorter side. The man who was waiting behind me stops me and takes the suitcase and puts it away. I let out a short sorry feeling self conscious. I sit down in the middle seat and he also puts his bag over my row and comes to sit in the window seat. I push my legs in, out of courtesy, and he slips past me. I distract myself with my phone and later the plane starts to take off.
I decide to fall asleep out of boredom after take off and lean my head back against my seat. I soon doze off but my head moves all the way to the left into an uncomfortable position. I feel someones’ hand grab my head and move it to the right on something hard. I look up and stare at the man from before and he slowly starts to look familiar. Minghao? Nah I’m trippin. I fall back asleep on the man’s shoulder which feels heavenly to use as a pillow.
He wakes me up when the plane has landed and I look up at him confused. I soon realized that my “dream” was not a dream and that was truly Minghao. Wtf… I decide to be chill about it so I don’t expose his identity. I let out a small thank you and move out of my seat to get my things.
Of course I struggle again, so he helps me with my bag and gets his at the same time. Fuck it. I make small talk with him while we're walking out of the plane which turns into a really chill conversation. Laughing with Minghao, we walk into the empty gate where I see y/n standing with 2 men. oh- I walk up to her with a questioning look and she does the same back.
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20 Questions for Fic Writers
I was tagged for this by @shark-myths: thank you so much for the tag, i had a lot of fun with this!! <33
tagging: @luckyfinn72, @spirallingstarcases, @abovetherainandroses, @vampylily :) no pressure, just for fun!
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1. How many works do you have on AO3?
Only 10, but im definitely gonna increase that number if possible lol
2. What’s your total AO3 word count?
34,287. I mostly write really short oneshots but im working on a few chaptered fics that i plan on finishing in the (hopefully near) future
3. What fandoms do you write for?
Fall Out Boy currently, I’ve written a few All Time Low fics (and im hoping to write more). I used to write a LOT in the umbrella academy fandom, but none of my fics from there are on ao3– and im not too inclined to share them since they were written years ago. I’ve dabbled in a few more fandoms between then and now (pjo, omori, etc) but fob is the first fandom that’s stuck with me in a while.
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
In order:
better off as lovers (and not the other way around)
my heart is on my sleeve
burn it up all night
chekov’s cat
(we’re) falling apart to triple time
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
I do!!! I try to, at least- i love getting comments so much, they make me so happy. I hoard them like a dragon. I personally love it when authors respond to my comments— it means that they liked what i thought. I like knowing that i can touch people in some kind of way. so it makes me really happy when i can do that for others
6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
I don’t really write much angst— i used to ONLY write angst but now i write mainly fluff with happy endings. planning on some darker stuff later, though. I haven’t written angst in like two years but I guess I’d say the angstiest fic i have- on ao3, anyway- is prrrrrobably burn it up all night.
7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
well, everything else, I guess. i really like the ending of chekov’s cat— not only did i have fun writing it but it’s kind of a very open ending.
8. Do you get hate on fics?
nope. I hope to maintain that nope but whatever happens happens
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
I do not. I’m a minor so i feel kind of uncomfortable writing it but I’m not bothered reading it as long as it’s not too hardcore porn
10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?
I haven’t written a crossover yet, but I have some ideas for some good ones.
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Nope, not that I know of
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Also nope, but if someone asked me to I’d definitely say yes! the fact that someone liked your fic enough to translate it into their own language or interpretation is really like, the hugest compliment ever.
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Actually, I have, several times— the first fic I wrote ever was actually co-written with my friend. we were in middle school. It was a wings of fire self insert, because we were hilariously cringe. ive also co-written some umbrella academy with my best friend— she was the one who got me into fic writing for real, I owe her everything! and I hope to collaborate with @luckyfinn72 at some point in the near future— we’ve been talking about doing a collab on an ATL fic.
14. What’s your all time favorite ship?
oh boy uhh. I don’t really know, actually. I write a lot of peterick but I feel like I can’t say that they’re my favorite— because they’re not. I love to write their dynamic because it’s a lot of fun, but I feel like ultimately I don’t really have a favorite; ships I get invested in come and go frequently.
15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
In 2020, I began writing this story called Run, Boy, Run. It was a five hargreeves tua angst fic about five’s time in the apocalypse. I liked it a lot at the time, and I always wanted to finish it, but I never got around to it, and whenever I go to the doc I don’t know what to say. So I don’t think I’m going to finish it now, but I really wish I had back when I was more active in the fandom. it’s posted on my FIRST first blog, back before I made @blurrycow, but i don’t remember the url much less where the fic is.
16. What are your writing strengths?
Hm. I’m still kind of new to fic writing, in terms of everything— I only really started writing two years ago, and I only started posting this year. I’m improving, and I’m getting better, but I feel like there’s not much I can pin down as a definite strength at the moment. I guess I’m pretty good at dialogue; making it feel natural.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
FINISHING A FIC. god. I SUCK at finishing stuff. I have twelve unfinished wips open on my chromebook as we speak. I’m not consistent in my writing style, I change tenses a lot, I’m lacking in writing feelings and descriptors, I’m bad at keeping the careful balance between dialogue and action. To be honest— I’m not a good writer. But I’m getting better, and I’m still young and also generally pretty new to fandom, so ive got all the time in the world to make it better.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?
I’ve considered it but I feel like itd come out unnatural or sounding dumb. I don’t want someone fluent in the language to be like ‘they wouldn’t fucking say that’ either, so there’s that
19. First fandom you wrote for?
wings of fire, the one fic i wrote with my friend in middle school. also, before i learned abt ao3 i handwrote a 30 page splatoon self insert fanfic that i keep in a folder in my closet
20. Favorite fic you’ve written?
I don’t know. Usually I just post them when they’re done whether i like them or not because at least they’re done, right? My most kudosed fics are not my favorites. i guess i really like chekov’s cat. I had a lot of fun with the plot of that one.
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HI can I self promo?! I don’t write smut because I feel uncomfortable with writing it but I DO write a lot of fluff and this is probably my favorite jalex fic I’ve written lol
https://archiveofourown.org/works/50285521
I haven’t written nearly as much as I’d like to but I’m planning on more in the future!!! no pressure to post this ask AT ALL but I figured I’d put myself out there yk lol
Oh my God YES YOU CAN SELF-PROMO, this is exactly what this blog is for!!! <3
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I know the submit box looks intimidating because of all the text, but you really only need to pay attention to this part:
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BANG! @southernvangard #radio Ep389!
Yeah - we’re late this week, Vangardians - real late. Doe had a biz trip this week and spaced taking the tools he needed to get the show out the door on Tuesday. We sincerely apologize. Alright, let’s get on with the show. WORLD EXCLUS were on deck this week from BAD SEED, L.I.F.E. LONG and our own EDDIE MEEKS, and of course the usual trash talk from best duo of the game. Last but not least - we’re trying our best to stay away from the weirdos - so NO THAAAAANK YAAAA to the weirdo ish and YOU WAAAAALCOME!!!!! #SmithsonianGrade #WeAreTheGard #YouWaaaaalcome // southernvangard.com // @southernvangard on all platforms #undergroundhiphop #boombap #DJ #mixshow #interview #podcast #ATL #WORLDWIDE #RIPCOMBATJACK
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"Junior High" - Che Noir ft. Your Old Droog & Evidence (prod. Playa Haze)
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BANG! @southernvangard #radio Ep389!
BANG! @southernvangard #radio Ep389! Yeah - we’re late this week, Vangardians - real late. Doe had a biz trip this week and spaced taking the tools he needed to get the show out the door on Tuesday. We sincerely apologize. Alright, let’s get on with the show. WORLD EXCLUS were on deck this week from BAD SEED, L.I.F.E. LONG and our own EDDIE MEEKS, and of course the usual trash talk from best duo of the game. Last but not least - we’re trying our best to stay away from the weirdos - so NO THAAAAANK YAAAA to the weirdo ish and YOU WAAAAALCOME!!!!! #SmithsonianGrade #WeAreTheGard #YouWaaaaalcome // southernvangard.com // @southernvangard on all platforms #undergroundhiphop #boombap #DJ #mixshow #interview #podcast #ATL #WORLDWIDE #RIPCOMBATJACK
Recorded live January 28, 2024 @ Dirty Blanket Studios, Marietta, GA
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Talk Break Inst. - "The World Is Changing" - Str8 Bangaz
"Stand On It" - Bad Seed (prod. Nottz)
"P.P.E." - Masta Ace & Marco Polo
"Double Gloved" - Snook Da Crook
"Don't Mention It" - Crimeapple & Preservation ft. Sadat X
"Rushing Yards" - Mickey Diamond (Oh Jay Remix)
"Product Is Raw" - Kable The Don & DJMIKEC
Talk Break Inst. - "Gwening" - Str8 Bangaz
"Crazy" - DJ Robert Smith & BambuDeAsiatic
"Word Born (Wildelux Remix)" - Wildelux ft. D Strong, Aarophat & DJ Robert Smith
"Don't Get Me Started" - Leaf Dog ft. Starang Wondah
"Back Again" - Benny The Butcher ft. Snoop Dogg (prod. Hit-Boy)
"Hardaway 6" - Bad Seed ft. Juxx Diamondz, Substance 810 (prod Team Demo) ** WORLD EXCLUSIVE **
"Sweet Life" - Yamin Semali ft. Auburn Ave
"How To Make A Pyramid" - Yamin Semali
"One Question" (Jim Sharp Remix) - Schmiddlfinga & DJ Robert Smith ft. Slimkid 3
Talk Break Inst. - "David Ruffin" - Str8 Bangaz
"No Gun Control" - L.I.F.E. Long ** WORLD EXCLUSIVE **
"Turkaloo" - Bad Seed ft. Honey Dinero, Terror Van Poo (prod. CJ Dove) ** WORLD EXCLUSIVE **
"Missing No Meals" - Primo Jab (prod. Chuck Chan)
"Fluff" - Al.Divino ft. Datkidbravo & ??? aka The Hidden Character
"Trophy Empires" - Waterr X Wavy Da Ghawd ft. Eddie Kaine
"Junior High" - Che Noir ft. Your Old Droog & Evidence (prod. Playa Haze)
"4 Mics, 1 DOOM" - HiDEF x Estee Nack ft. Westside Gunn, Raz Fresco & Mike Shabb
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Master List
Pedro Pascal characters
A Baker's Dozen
(featuring pretty much all of the Pedro boys)
Francisco Morales (Triple Frontier)
Big Sky Country - Teaser
Big Sky Country - Prologue
Work in progress
The Pilot and his girl
TLoU/TF cross over - Completed. Long, full of fluff, angst and smut. Frankie x Reader)
Drabbles featuring Frankie
Swimming lessons with Catfish - A smutty drabble set in an alternative, no outbreak, version of the The Pilot and his Girl universe, Frankie x Reader
The Accident - Angsty fluffy one shot that will probably be given a part two down the line, Frankie x Reader
Frankie & Din - A funny, I hope, one-shot with Frankie & Din at the air fair
Frankie to the rescue - A one shot drabble about Frankie welcoming you home after a long day of travelling, Frankie x Reader
Six and a half minutes - Frankie's version (a smutty one shot where Frankie interrupts your holiday baking, Frankie x Reader)
Come in, Atled Air, come in - a short and fluffy one shot about Pilot!Frankie and AirController!FemReader.
Javier Peña (Narcos)
Snowed In - Javier's version (a one night stand with Javier Peña as he's snowed in at a hotel. Javier x OFC)
Pickled Interruptions - Part of the Pickled Peña writing challenge @pickled-pena
Joel Miller (The Last of Us)
Gun Cleaning - Joel's version (a smutty one shot when Joel walks in on you cleaning the guns, Joel x Reader)
Karl Urban characters
Éomer (LotR)
The Tack Room (super fluffy but not complete)
Billy Butcher (The Boys)
The British Connection (slow burn with very little fluff, a chunk of smut and lots of plot)
Six and a half minutes (smut drabble)
Dear Reader (smut drabble in two parts)
Snowed in (smut drabble)
Gun cleaning (smut drabble)
Ellie just gets to have a lot of sex with Billy Butcher (4 part series, the title is pretty self-explanatory. No, it's not about TLoU Ellie... )
#frankie morales#karl urban#billy butcher#pedro pascal#the boys#billy butcher fanfic#frankie morales fanfic#eomer fanfic
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OK FUCKING AMAZING(Same anon who asked about requests) SO listen I really liked your other two ATLE X Reader fics and I was wondering if Erm….You could write a Mole X Reader? PLEASEEE like it can be fluff smut whatever idc just…please man……I’m s t a r v ing
I really really hate to be that person but I don’t actually write for Mole. I just can’t seem to come up with any good ideas for him. It’s an annoying mental block on my part and I’m actually very sorry, feel free to request something else though!
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2% Battery and No Charger In Sight
by Chibikkos_Hat
a super swag and rad chatfic
Chuuya - ChampagneCocainGasoline
Dazai - OhMyGauze
Ryuu - EdgeLord
Atsushi - Kitten
Kunikida - Ideal Whore
Yosano - Dr. Sadist
Kouyou - Sakura Tea
Naomi - NaoNao
Kenji - MooCows
Kyouka - Miniature Cooking
Ranpo - I'm a Snack
Edgar - Vroom Vroom I Love Raccoons
Junichiro - Carrot Cake
Yumeno(Q) - Murder Doll
Gin - Stabs u
Higuchi - Shoots u
Elise - Prissy
Katai - Futons
(updated every sunday wether or not ive wrote a lot)
Words: 1199, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Edogawa Ranpo (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Edgar Allan Poe (Bungou Stray Dogs), Haruno Kirako, Tanizaki Naomi, Tanizaki Junichirou (Bungou Stray Dogs), Tachihara Michizou (Bungou Stray Dogs), Yosano Akiko (Bungou Stray Dogs), Ozaki Kouyou (Bungou Stray Dogs), Miyazawa Kenji (Bungou Stray Dogs), Izumi Kyouka (Bungou Stray Dogs), Yumeno Kyuusaku | Q (Bungou Stray Dogs), Elise (Bungou Stray Dogs), Higuchi Ichiyou (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Gin, Tayama Katai (Bungou Stray Dogs)
Relationships: Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Ryuunosuke/Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Kunikida Doppo/Tayama Katai (Bungou Stray Dogs), Ozaki Kouyou/Yosano Akiko (Bungou Stray Dogs), Haruno Kirako/Tanizaki Naomi, Tachihara Michizou/Tanizaki Junichirou (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Gin/Higuchi Ichiyou, Edogawa Ranpo/Edgar Allan Poe (Bungou Stray Dogs), Elise & Yumeno Kyuusaku | Q (Bungou Stray Dogs), Izumi Kyouka/Miyazawa Kenji (Bungou Stray Dogs)
Additional Tags: Chatting & Messaging, Everyone Is Gay, well most everyone, Author Projecting onto Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Crack, Fluff, Angst, Chaos, chatfic, Based on a Pierce the Veil Song, Song: Kissing in Cars (Pierce The Veil), Song Lyrics, Humor, Sexual Humor, long words, Port Mafia (Bungou Stray Dogs), Armed Detective Agency (Bungou Stray Dogs), Canon Compliant, but not, yk, based off of all the songs i like, Nakahara Chuuya is a Mess (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakahara Chuuya-centric (Bungou Stray Dogs), emo chuuya nakahara, like he listens to ptv sws mcr p!atd fob atl, yk the good emo shit
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/40589232
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upcoming works
chérie amour - benjamin pavard ; fluff
kiss it better - pedri ; smut
untitled - gavi ; fluff
untitled - kevin alvarez ; smut
atl speaks! prioritizing the benjamin pavard one!! i've been slowly writing each one, trying to get them out soon 😇😇
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hiii toby!! I just followed you recently and decided to look thru your ao3 account and your bookmarked fics and ended up reading that fic called "just to seal my fate". and it was soooo good. like the writing was great, it was funny, the story was cute, I just loved it. I was wondering if you had any recommendations for anything in a similar sort of style/vibe or a similar story? I haven't read any fanfic at all in quite a while and I'd forgotten how absolutely delightful it is.... nothing like rotating those characters around in your mind in silly little situations is there haha
ANON OH MY GOD ANON I AM KISSING U ON THE MOUTH WIRH PASSION,,,, JUST TO SEAL MY FATE IS LITERALLY ONE OF MY FAVORITE FICS IN THE WORLD. you cannot COMPREHEND my delight at receiving this ask, I love you to DEATH
ok so everything by the author of that fic — jalex_barakarth3012– is absolutely FANTASTIC and it all has that melancholic smoky dramatic vibe, which is something I really really like and strive to recreate in my writing (which you can probably tell if youve read Burn It Up All Night). I’ve recommended this to LITERALLY EVERYONE but my favorite fic in the whole entire universe is also by that author and it is called erode. erode has the same type of vibe and it’s extremely fucking long but the pacing is amazing and the storytelling is incredible and I adore it so, so much, I have left so many comments on it that I think the author probably despises me now lol. so basically if you haven’t yet please read everything by that author and give them ur support because they are so underrated and I love them so much. they have three other DELIGHTFUL fics and I never ever get tired of their writing.
if it’s more ATL fic you’re looking for, unfortunately there isn’t too much with the same kind of writing style— believe me, I’ve looked. a large majority of ATL fic is smut and I have no problem w that it’s just nice to get a balance sometimes, yk? anyway the first author that I really love in the ATL fandom is probably bellawritess— or, on here, @clumsyclifford. she excels in tooth-rotting fluff and I believe she’s got 70 or so incredible oneshots in that fandom. she’s good at keeping a story feeling light and funny and in-character, and I basically lived off of her fics all of last year. also, she has friends who also have written fic in the same fandom, which is really nice. specifically, her cruel summer series is the most in the vibe you’re looking for.
ok, so if you want more vibes— idk what fandom you’re looking for but you’ve probably noticed im a big fan of the dark, melancholic, neon kind of vibe, with writing AND with reading. scarredsodeep (@shark-myths) and earlgreytea68 (@earlgreytea68) both write some of the BEST peterick out there if you’re in the fob fandom (I assume you probably are at least a little if ur on my blog). I adore their writing and they’re both also really huge inspirations for my writing style and YEAH, THEYRE JUST REALLY GOOD.
hmm ok I’m also gonna tag a couple of my other writer friends on this blog — @spirallingstarcases, @setting-in-a-honeymoon both write FANTASTIC fic and have their ao3 posted on their blog, I believe. they’re also super nice people and very cool and I’m very lucky to even get to know them slightly!!
ok this was a lot longer of an answer than I anticipated giving, I apologize— if you check my bookmarks, the fics on there I can’t rave about ENOUGH. the authors are all so fucking talented. give them some attention, because they deserve it!! they are lovely writers and even better people!!
I THINK IM DONE NOW. THANK YOU FOR THIS ASK
#toby speaks#Toby’s asks#I think that’s my favorite ask I’ve ever gotten lol#anon u are so sweet I love you to bits I adore you oml#fic recs#rpf#ANY PERSON WHO APPRECIATES JALEX_BARAKARTH’S WRITING IS A FRIEND OF MINE#THEY ARE SO UNDERRATED LIKE HOLY SHIT#im so glad you liked the fic and it’s so sweet of you to go through my ao3 :)) I guess I knew people would do that but it’s nice to hear#it confirmed :)))#also I just posted a new ATL fic recently sooooo shameless self promo ig???
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Suptober 2020, Day 5: Daydream. ~800 words. Destiel.
It’s a Tuesday afternoon, but neither of them have class today so they slept in, only recently stumbling out of Dean’s apartment and down the block to the diner. Cas is wearing an AC/DC t-shirt that Dean’s pretty sure migrated from his own closet sometime between their Freshman year and last night, and it shows off his collarbones, and the midday sun is shining through the tufts of hair of his eternal bedhead, and Dean is young and in love.
Cas is still grumbling into his coffee, but he’s smiling as Dean teases him about his hangover—a low blow, given how much Dean also drank the night before, but Cas will let it slide in favor of stealing a slice of his boyfriend’s bacon. He’s going straight to the library, after all—that would explain the backpack he’d grabbed on their way out the door—and he needs protein. Dean tells him it’s lame to study for an exam a week in advance, but they both know Dean will be joining him later to cram for his physics midterm.
Yeah, physics. That sounds right, right? He’s in engineering, after all. He’s also wearing a University of Illinois baseball hoodie—he’s on a scholarship, probably. And Cas is, uh. History. Sure.
“Dean?” Castiel—a different Castiel from the young one in front of him—calls for his attention. “I think you’re making that couple uncomfortable.”
He blinks back to reality, tearing his gaze away from the young couple sitting by the windows of the diner…who had definitely noticed him watching them. Whoops. He turns back to Cas—his Cas, sitting across from him, and sighs. “Sorry,” he grumbles, and refocuses on picking at the remnants of his fries.
Castiel frowns. “Are you alright?”
“Peachy.” Dean forces a smile. “You were saying something about a serial killer?”
Castiel sighs and leans forward, the way he does when he’s decided not to accept Dean’s deflecting. “Dean.”
Out of the corner of his eye, Dean watches the couple stand to leave. The shorter boy—the one with dark, messy hair and an AC/DC shirt—grabs his backpack as the taller, dirty blond kid pulls a few bills out of his wallet and throws them onto the table. They link hands as they move towards the door. Dean sighs.
“You ever think…I don’t know. If we’d met…different?”
Castiel raises an eyebrow. “Different?”
“Yeah, you know. Like…in class, or at the bar, or…I don’t know. Like normal people.”
“We aren’t normal people.” Cas seems amused. He’s not getting it.
“Yeah, I guess not.” Dean frowns and reaches for his wallet, more frustrated than he wants to admit. “Forget it. Let’s go over the case stuff back at the motel.”
“Dean—” Castiel reaches out to catch Dean’s other wrist, across the table, and he stops moving. “Our story could have started a million different ways. It would still have the same ending.”
“Yeah? And what ending is that?” Dean’s smiling now. He already knows the answer.
Cas humors him anyway. “I fall in love with you, you fall in love with me…” he laces their fingers together and holds up their joined hands. Sunlight glints off his wedding ring. “We put poor Sam through Hell with it all,” he chuckles, and Dean can’t help but laugh too. It had been stupidly dramatic. He pulls Castiel’s hand towards himself, pressing a kiss against his husband’s fingers.
“I’m serious, Dean,” Cas continues, apparently not finished, and his tone is almost stern. “You can spend forever daydreaming about everything that could have been, but you’re here now. I’m here now. We’re real here, in this story.”
And, well. Now Dean just feels like an asshole. He squeezes Castiel’s hand and smiles again, but it’s turned sheepish. “I know. I’m sorry. I promise I’m happy to be here, with you, on this ghost hunt in the middle of Illinois, in this lifetime. Because I love you. Okay?”
Cas considers this for a moment before he nods once and seems to accept it (at least...for now). “Okay. Good. Because, as I was saying, Sam just emailed me about this string of murders in the 1980s,” he pulls his hand back and immediately reaches into his messenger bag—because Cas carries around an honest-to-God satchel now—and Dean tries to suppress a groan.
Castiel continues, pulling up maps and case files on his laptop, and Dean listens with half of his brain. The other half is thinking about the couple from earlier, curled up on a couch in the library or drinking coffee in a campus lounge—but they don’t hold his attention. They can’t. Not when it’s a Tuesday afternoon, his husband is talking animatedly about a 40-year-old ghost, and Dean isn’t young anymore but he’s just as in love, and, really…he doesn’t really think he’d change a damn thing.
#suptober20#destiel fluff#deancas fluff#deancas#destiel#its still the 5th for me ok!!!#this started out as songfic to atl's a daydream away but i decided we deserved fluff#so here u go#it ends sappy and u know what? im not apologizing#my words
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