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scarytello · 5 months

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Hey, hi- I feel weird about requesting as a writer myself but oh well. I’m tired.

Cloaca-dick Donnie getting pegged? 👀

@everythingbutdragons

I am being SPOILED with requests! This is very exciting to me as there aren't nearly enough fics where Donnie gets pegged.

[SQUARE PEG, ROUND HOLE ༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ SUB!DONNIE X DOM!GN READER]

CONTAINS: PEGGING, PRAISE KINK, CLOACA SEX, VOICE KINK, HEAVY NSFW. MINORS DNI!

"Donnie, are you sure you're ready? You've been pacing for like, an hour!" You ask the softshell mutant in front of you, and his drawn on eyebrows furrow.

"I am, I promise, I'm just nervous is all. I've never been... Well, penetrated there before. At least, not with anything more substantial than a few fingers..." He trails off, face flushed a deep red already.

"Okay babe, how about you sit down on the bed and I get you nice and ready first? That sound good to you?" You ask, voice soft and sweet. You place a hand on his thigh to ease his nerves, and he nods.

"Good boy! Take your bandana off for me too, okay? I wanna see your entire face when I fuck you."

Donnie shudders and squeezes his thighs together, slit tightening as his cock twitches in interest. He nods, and carefully undoes his bandana and places it on the bedside table.

"Close your eyes now, okay darling? I want you to just relax and listen to my voice."

He swallows loudly, the pet names sounding as sweet as syrup coming from your mouth.

"O-okay."

He closes his eyes, picking up the sound of you putting the harness on. He doesn't know what dildo you'll pick, but-

He gasps sharply as your fingers slide across his wet slit, and he feels his cock throbbing inside of its pouch.

"Don't drop, okay baby? Be a good boy for me and let me play with your pretty pussy!" You croon, sucking a hickey onto his jawbone.

Donnie is so hard that it hurts, but he obeys.

He keeps his eyes closed as you lift his hips and place a pillow under them, and he nearly chokes as you suddenly blow on his leaking slit before licking a long stripe up it.

"O-oh, oh fuck..." He gasps, hands gripping the bedsheets as you forcefully spread his legs.

"You're so pretty down here, I can't help myself.." You slowly insert a finger into his cloaca, the tightness increasing with Donnie's cock trapped in inside. He's practically pouring slick, the sweet heady scent filling the air. He lets out the cutest gasps and whines as you eat him out while fingering him open, arousal burning bright in your abdomen.

"You're so wet, are you that excited already? You want my cock, baby?" You purr, and Donnie lets out a high trill.

"Yes, I- I want it. Please?" He asks, and you can't help but coo at his politeness.

You kiss him between his eyebrows, and line up the strap against his cloaca.

"I'm gonna go slow, okay Don? You can open your eyes if you want."

He nods and his eyes flutter open as the tip pops in, a soft gasping moan accompanying it.

"Oh, it- It feels weird." He says, hips grinding ever so slightly downwards.

"Weird good?"

Donnie nods, whining as you sink in deeper.

"It- It's so thick, I-" He mumbles and buries his face into your neck, panting heavily.

"Ah, It feels good, it feels so good..." Donnie nips at your collarbone, sharp canines catching on the thin skin. He rolls his hips further down, urging you deeper and deeper until he gasps sharply.

"Oh, oh fuck, It-" A wave of slick coats the strap as Donnie moans. "It's touching my cock, the- Fuck, it's right there-"

You thrust your hips experimentally, and relish in the high keen that comes from the softshell.

"Yeah? It feels good, doesn't it baby? You like my cock?"

Donnie nods, cloaca throbbing with pleasure and heat, a coil already beginning to tighten in his abdomen.

It's so big and thick and /deep/ that Donnie knows that if he reached down he could feel it bulge his soft plastron.

"Move, I need you to move, please?" He asks nicely because he's /good/, he's a good boy, and good boys ask nicely.

You chuckle at how needy he suddenly is and he clings to you even harder as you begin to fuck him in earnest.

The cutest little sounds escape from him, high moans and soft whiny gasps, and you can /hear/ how wet he is with every thrust.

His back arches, shell barely even touching the bed as his legs wrap around your waist. You keep your thrusts gentle yet deep, unraveling him bit by bit.

Your strap presses hard against something inside his cloaca, and Donnie sobs and shakes.

"Oh baby, was that your cock?" You already know the answer, and Donnie just lets out a shaky whine.

"Please, please, I'm close.." His eyelashes are damp with tears of pleasure, both his slit and thighs sticky with the amount of slick and precum coated on them, his claws digging into your back.

"Yeah? You gonna cum on my cock like a good boy?"

Donnie whimpers, hips trying to meet your thrusts as he gets closer and closer to his orgasm.

"Yeah, 'm gonna cum, gonna-" A sob of pleasure interrupts his words as you hit a particularly sweet spot inside him. "Fuck, deeper, please, need it just a little deeper!"

"You want my cock even deeper? Want me to fuck you full until you get bred?"

Donnie keens, desperation coloring his movements as he frantically rolls his hips.

"Yes, fuck me full, breed me! 'M gonna cum, please, can I? Can I cum?" He hiccups, whorish moans being punched out of him with every deep thrust.

"Go on baby, cum for me, you've been so good. You're so pretty like this, fuck, I love you!"

You pull him into a kiss right as his orgasm hits, wave after wave of slick and cum gushing from his cloaca as he screams and moans into your mouth. His face is stained with years, and he drops the moment you pull out. He's still coming, and you wrap your hand around his cock as he sobs and shakes.

"Go on baby, gimme another one, you can do it! You're so good, so handsome, all mine!" You pepper kisses across his face as he drools, fucking your hand.

You can feel Donnie's cock throb, can hear his claws tearing the sheets, a string of chirps and trills leaving him as his eyes roll back.

"There we go, you gonna cum again for me? Go on, I know you can!"

"F-fuck, I-" You twist your wrist and press a finger against the head of his cock, cutting him off as he gasps sharply and scratches at his thighs.

"Come on baby, come on.." You nip at his neck, leaving a string of bitemarks before you clamp your jaw around the junction between his neck and shoulder.

Donnie keens and cums again, ropes of cum coating his plastron and your hand as you work him through it. He shakes, mouth open in a silent scream, cock jumping as you milk him for what feels like a full minute.

When you finally take your hands off his cock he's panting like he's run a marathon, covered in his own slick and cum.

You kiss him sweetly on the forehead and wipe him down gently, and he falls asleep into blissful dreams.

#scarywriting #eggplant #f!donnie #mdni #requests #x reader

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toomuchracket · 9 months

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Omg I would LOVE to read about that. I feel like matty would be a little annoyed people loved girly but he’d still be so proud and he can’t be that agitated

i don't think he'd be annoyed per se, but he'd get so cutely grumpy about people repeatedly coming up to you for pics and autographs while you guys are out on dates, very "god, babe, can't they see i'm trying to romance you here?" lol (and then he'd be like "wait a min this is how you must feel with me. i'm sorry :((" lmao). but mostly, i think he's just a proud boyf. and i think he was with you for two really memorable fan interactions, one being the very first time you met someone with a quote from your work tattooed. the two of you were at a train station, and you could see a young woman a bit further down the platform visibly debate whether to come up to you and matty or not; you figured she was a 75 fan, so you just kinda smiled and said hi when she eventually introduced herself, and you were lowkey really shocked when she spoke to you like "i just wanted to say that i'm a huge fan - your last essay collection changed my life". you were like "wait you're a fan of ME?! that's so lovely lol i never really tend to meet people in public like this" (matty was also kinda surprised but so proud he genuinely couldn't stop smiling), and the girl was like "yeah! i have one of your quotes tattooed and everything!" and pulled up her sleeve to show you your words inked on her inner arm - your jaw dropped and you were like "no fucking way. this is so surreal. i'm so touched that you would do that!" and gave her a hug, and matty still just grinned along like "i could take a pic of the two of you if you want?", all proud boyfriend. he did, then the three of you took a selfie (the girl was like "i do actually love your band too, matty, i just stan your girl more lol") before the girl thanked you and left, with an "eagerly awaiting a writing collab between the two of you, btw", which you both laughed at at first and then seriously considered while you were on the train.

the second big interaction was while you were on a weekend break in edinburgh, and you dragged matty to rare birds bookshop (google it btw it's so cool) to do some shopping. even the staff getting excited when you came in and gratefully accepting your offer to sign some copies of your books was a huge deal for you (matty was like "it's adorable how genuinely surprised you still get at these kind of interactions. people love you, babe! taste"), but it got even better - while you and matty were browsing in the other room (well, you were browsing, and he was patiently carrying the stack the two of you had already picked out and smiling at how content you were), you heard a voice from the next room ask the staff if they had a copy of your newest book. you beamed excitedly at matty (smiling just as hard back at you), before you poked your head into the other room and jokingly said "hmm, that one's a bit crap, to be honest. the previous one is a lot better"; the heads of about five sixteen-year-old girls whipped round and all reacted in total shock, gasps, laughs, even tears from one of them as she clocked you. naturally, you ran over like "oh my god, are you alright? please don't cry" and this wee girl was like "i'm sorry i just love you so much omg this is so crazy", which actually made you tear up a bit like "you're so sweet, but really i'm just a girl! like you! not worth crying over, honestly" and give her a big hug (which made her cry harder lol). matty let you bejeweled have your moment, just stayed in the other room watching with a big smile on his face and filming a little bit of the interaction because he found it so endearing (and also so he could make a fancam of you for your bday <3), looking lovingly as you took the time to chat to the girls and personalise the autographs on the title page of each copy they'd picked up, and even showed them some of your favourite books and writers who inspired you, just like the girls all claimed to be inspired by you (which actually made you sob like a baby, bless you). after a good half hour of talking and signing and selfies, you were like "girls this has been so lovely and i've loved meeting you all, but i've left the boyf alone in the next room and i fear he might go rogue and pick too many books for us to actually be able to carry lol, so i'm going to say goodbye now and save him from himself lol" - they're like "oh, matty's here too? that's cool", and matty poked his head round the doorframe and waved like "yeah, i'm here. with a perfectly respectable number of books, actually, darling, thank you very much". the girls laughed and waved back, but that was the extent of their interaction with matty, too preoccupied with buying and reading everything you had signed or spoken about with them; he wasn't bothered in the slightest, though, just overwhelmingly excited for you. like, when you headed back to him, he gave you a huge hug and a kiss on the side of your head like "that was very lovely, sweetheart. m'proud of you, and i love that people love you almost as much as i do. but you're the best writer i know, so it's not really surprising"; you were like "love you too. couldn't do any of this without you in my life, inspiring me every day", and matty was like "ok let's go to the till before i cry lol there have been too many tears in this building today" (and then he bought and carried all your books for you because he's a simp) <3

#mads answers asks #matty asks #fluff asks #into the birthday partyverse #toomuchracket best bits

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thetriumphantpanda · 11 months

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HELLO PANDA DARLING <33 Firstly, I'd like to give you a HUGE congratulations on your 500 follower milestone!!! It's so incredibly well deserved!! We're all so proud of you <3 May you continue thriving and never suffer from writer's block 😎

SECONDLY I have a smut request for all the slutty bitches out there (it's me. I'm slutty bitches 💅). I would please like “Shall we put that mouth to better use?” with Javi P because we all KNOW he's the absolute KING of brattamers.

THANKS BABE <33 I SEND LOVE, STAY SPICY ❤‍🔥

HELLO YOU PERFECT DARLING 🧡 Firstly, thank you so much - you have no idea how much this means to me! I'm so happy that you're hear and you're enjoying what I'm producing, it means the world to me!

I'm sorry it took a while to get round to this request - I've had a mental week - but it's hot here in London and I can't bring myself to anything else so I'm working on more of these prompts! I'm not great at brat tamer!Javi, so this is ROUGH. I AM SORRY. But I hope you enjoy it still.

I LOVE YOU 🫶🏼

Pairing | Javier Pena x Female Reader

Word Count | 562

Warnings | Spicy language, allusions to oral sex and fucking, but nothing explicit (I know, who else is shocked, I know I am)

This is part of my 500 followers celebration. If you want to request a 500 word Drabble, check out this post and head into my ask box. The more the merrier. And you can read the previous drabbles here.

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She had a smart mouth. Javi assumes that’s probably why he likes her so much. On her first day at the admin desk, Javi had ambled down after hearing about the ‘pretty new administrator’ – those had been Steve’s words and their types were very different, but he couldn’t resist a look, and damn Steve had been right. He’d been smitten almost immediately. He wasn’t used to being told no, so when you’d repeatedly turned down his advances, he couldn’t lie, he was frustrated.

“I like your nails, querida, the colour suits your eyes.”

“I think I heard flavour of the week last week telling you hers would look good around your cock,” You replied, dry tone, “You’ll not get that from me, so hurry up and tell me what you want.”

That had been the first time you’d left him speechless; you were always so blunt with him. He was used to women playing coy, making him chase but giving in anyway. This was different. You were different.

“Can I buy you a drink, hermosa?” Friday night, embassy staff bar night.

“I can buy my own and not feel obligated to fuck you, so I’m okay thank you, Agent Peña,” You were going to turn away from him, “But maybe if you ask Intern Number 4 over there, you’ll have more luck, she’s been practically deep throating her straw whilst watching you.”

Intuitive too, he had to hand it to you, he hadn’t noticed the intern at all, more focused on the curve of your ass in the bar stool and the shirt that was unbuttoned down to the neckline of your vest underneath.

He was starting to lose the will to live. He’d never really wanted anyone so badly in his life, all because you never really gave into him. So, when he’s stuck with Murphy and you, grounded from field work as some sort of punishment, organizing the embassy archives, he knows this is his chance.

He curses Steve silently all day for taking your side, the both of them make comments all day – Steve starts with, “I think this is the only time I’ve been in a room full of women Peña hasn’t fucked.” Then a little while later, when he’s confused with the filing system, you’re rolling your eyes with a “They’re sorted alphabetically, Javier, how the hell did you pass basic and end up here?”

Steve dips out at five, if he’s not needed for fieldwork then he’s not staying in the filing room past hours – he leaves with a shot over his shoulder for the two of you to behave. Javier is looking at you as he says it and there’s a smirk across your face. Bingo.

“You don’t wanna behave, do you querida?”

He’s walked up behind you, catching you between his two arms that he has placed on either side of you, resting them on the desk. He stifles a groan as you press your ass back into him, “Depends what you had in mind, Peña?” You’d turned to face him, body impossibly close to his own.

He moves a hand and tilts your chin up to look at you properly, his lips just millimeters from your own. He wanted to press a kiss there so badly, but now was not the time.

“Shall we put that smart mouth of yours to better use?”

#pedro pascal #javier pena #narcos #javier pena Drabble #javier pena smut #javier pena fanfic #javier pena fic #javier pena fan fiction #javier pena x you #javier pena x female reader #javier pena x reader #javier pena x f!reader #panda 500

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1shadowhole · 8 months

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(What I want to do with this post is to motivate writers who may see negative posts and get discouraged.)

So uhhhh. Not saying any names.

But criticizing the fanfic writers for not writing exactly what you want and being hateful about it is not that great at all. Especially when using very rude words.

If you want a certain trope of Merthur fics to appear more often just write it yourself! Like it was mentioned if "things don't change soon around here". Like an old man looking at a playground of kids laughing a bit too loudly. Writers don't owe us a thing.

Plus. If you really want to criticize the ability of our amazing writers you should probably learn to write yourself. Otherwise, you look like a massive hypocrite.

So. Since I would like this to be against negativity:

I'd like to thank all the amazing writers in this fandom.

Honestly, Merthur fics are the best I've ever read and some deserve to be acclaimed as the masterpieces they are!

And with kinkalot going on... I'd like to give you all a massive round of applause. You rock, babes (gender neutral) 💪💪💪

Your smut can be whatever you want it to be, and if you see a post complaining about it ignore it because no one agrees and we all love you.❤️❤️

On my end:

I'm someone who always has to have a controversial opinion. So you'll often see me saying stuff like:

"Hey, I think this particular trope doesn't really work well..." or "This is something that bothers me, because it's really common and doesn't acknowledge so and so..."

But I always make it clear that the post is not against the people using that particular trope. I always try my best to be respectful. Fic writers do this for free and I only want to spark conversations because, to me, that's the best part of fandom life. And maybe a few people get to see a new side to a certain topic and get inspired to do something with it.

Personally, I think the only time it's okay to openly criticize someone is if:

1) The writer knowingly doesn't tag trigger warnings even when asked.

2) The writer him/herself acted rudely or put other people down.

This is all really funny to me because I would have agreed! It's a trope I'd love to see more of. It's among my favorites! But it's not like I think people are dumb for not thinking the same way I do.

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lovesongbracket · 1 year

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Reminder: Vote based on the song, not the artist or specific recording! The tracks referenced are the original artist, aside from a few rare cases where a cover is the most widely known.

Lyrics, videos, info, and notable covers under the cut. (Spotify playlist available in pinned post)

Ain't No Mountain High Enough

Written By: Valerie Simpson & Nickolas Ashford

Artist: Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell

Released: 1967

“Ain’t No Mountain High Enough” marked the first collaboration between soul artists Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell in terms of releases. It was the first single from their debut album United where it also appeared as the opening track on the record. Although they kept their relationship as professional as could be, the two were practically inseparable with most describing them as “brother and sister.” At Terrell’s funeral after her tragic death at the mere age of 24, her mother barred everyone at Motown from attending except Gaye (who also delivered the eulogy) as she felt he was her only friend there. Perhaps there really was no mountain, valley or river that could ever come between them. The song was listed by writers of the UK publication NME as one of the Top 150 Singles of All Time, and the song was inducted into the Grammy Hall of Fame in 1999. The song would go on to be covered by dozens of artists, including Diana Ross, The Supremes and The Temptations, as well as the songwriters Ashford & Simpson among others.

[Verse 1] Listen, baby Ain't no mountain high Ain't no valley low Ain't no river wide enough, baby If you need me, call me No matter where you are No matter how far Don't worry, baby Just call my name I'll be there in a hurry You don't have to worry 'Cause, baby, there [Chorus] Ain't no mountain high enough Ain't no valley low enough Ain't no river wide enough To keep me from getting to you, babe [Verse 2] Remember the day I set you free I told you you could always count on me, darling From that day on, I made a vow I'll be there when you want me, someway, somehow Oh, baby, there [Chorus] Ain't no mountain high enough Ain't no valley low enough Ain't no river wide enough To keep me from getting to you, babe [Bridge] Oh no, darling No wind, no rain Or winter's cold Can stop me, baby (No, no, baby) 'Cause you are my goal If you're ever in trouble I'll be there on the double Just send for me, oh, baby, ha [Verse 3] My love is alive (Woo) Way down in my heart Although we are miles apart If you ever need a helping hand I'll be there on the double Just as fast as I can Don't you know that there [Chorus] Ain't no mountain high enough Ain't no valley low enough Ain't no river wide enough To keep me from getting to you, baby Don't you know that there Ain't no mountain high enough Ain't no valley low enough Ain't no river wide enough Ain't no mountain high enough Ain't no valley low enough

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Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy

Written By: Freddie Mercury

Artist: Queen

Released: 1976

The song was the eighth track on their album “A Day At The Races” which was released in 1976. The song also appeared on “Queens First EP” released in 1977. The song is about how Freddie is an old-fashioned lover, taking his partners on old-school dates such as dancing or dinner, also hinting at the fact that he is a good lover.

[Verse 1] I can dim the lights and sing you songs Full of sad things We can do the tango, just for two I can serenade and gently play On your heart strings Be a Valentino, just for you [Chorus] "Ooh love, ooh lover boy What're you doing tonight? Hey boy" Set my alarm, turn on my charm That's because I'm a good old-fashioned lover boy [Verse 2] Ooh, let me feel Your heartbeat (Grow faster, faster) Ooh, can you feel my love heat? (Ohh) Come on and sit on my hot seat of love And tell me how do you feel, right after all I'd like for you and I to go romancing Say the word, your wish is my command [Chorus] “Ooh love, ooh lover boy What're you doing tonight? Hey boy” Write my letter, feel much better I'll use my fancy patter on the telephone [Bridge] When I'm not with you, think of you always I miss you (I miss those long hot summer nights) When I'm not with you, think of me always Love you, love you Hey boy where do you get it from? Hey boy where did you go? I learned my passion in the good old-fashioned School of lover boys [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] Dining at the Ritz, we'll meet at nine (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine o'clock) precisely I will pay the bill, you taste the wine Driving back in style in my saloon will do quite nicely Just take me back to yours, that will be fine (Come on and get it) [Chorus] Ooh love (There he goes again) Ooh lover boy (Who's my good Old-fashioned lover boy?) (Ooh ooh) What're you doing tonight? Hey boy! Everything's all right, just hold on tight That's because I'm a good old Fashioned (Fashioned) lover boy

#polls #poll tournament #poll bracket #tournament #bracket #lovesongbracket #round6 #tammi terrell #marvin gaye #ain't no mountain high enough #good old-fashioned lover boy #freddie mercury #Youtube

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bayisdying · 1 year

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LUCKY PENNY - CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

A/N: I don't love this chapter but you guys have waited long enough. Let me know what you think.

Tagging the babes: @dragon-kazansky @mrsjaderogers @gracespicybradshaw @cycbaby @callmemana @callsignscupcake @kloofspeaks @notyoursbutlewis @milesdickpic @askmarinaandothers @breadsquash

Lucky owed him - big time.

Not only did she call him of all people, she had given him a monumental task that he couldn't tell anyone else about. Oh she owed him about fifty beers when she got back from this stupid mission.

Especially since he was lying to all his friends, their friends, their friends who included his girlfriend and her husband.

Lying to both Alana and Mickey was hard, because they both knew something was up with him.

"Hey Jake, we are getting out of here early and heading to the beach for some dogfight football, you in?" Javy asked from the doorway.

"Nah, I need to finish some reports."

"Who are you and what you done with the Hangman? Hangman doesn't stay late to do reports." Javy laughs.

"Well you know, I can usually get Lucky to write them for me since we are teaching together but Cyclone decided to send her away."

"You do remember that she was going to be out for her honeymoon right?"

"Shut up Javy, get out of here." Jake tosses a pencil at his friend who walks away laughing.

Jake pulled back up the files he had minimized when he heard footsteps. Lucky had been adament that nobody knew what they were doing, mainly because she knew what the others would do if they knew.

He read report after report, flagging things he found that matched what she had told him. After an hour of being headfirst in these damn reports, he ran a hand through his hair.

"Lucky, what did you get me into?" He asks outloud to nobody but the air.

He compiled all of his findings into a list that was growing by the day. Scrolling through everything made him angrier. If anything happened to Lucky while she was over there? They might think Garcia would be their worst nightmare, but Jake planned on being the dark horse.

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While Jake was busy doing his top secret mission and everyone else was down at the beach, Fanboy and Cin were at the Hard Deck with Spicy.

"Jake is up to something." Cin says, the other two nodding.

"He's been paying for all the rounds lately, and usually he puts his beers on other open tabs."

"Hey wait, he does that?"

"That's not important, he's hiding something from us and it's bothering me."

"You don't ever put his drinks on my tab, right Spicy?

"Mickey! Pay attention."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. So what do you think he's up to Cin?"

"I don't know, but he's been staying late in his office and claiming he's doing reports. I know he isn't the best report writer but it has never been like this before. Plus his reports are the same length they usually are, when Lucky isn't doing it for him."

"He's been really on edge at work too, like totally opposite of the cocky asshole we all know and love." Fanboy added.

"We will figure it out." Spicy said, placing a hand over Cin's, "have either of you heard from Lucky?"

"Nope."

"No."

Spicy slides another beer to Fanboy.

"She'll be home soon and she'll help us with Jake. Lord knows she would have already burst down his door and asked by now."

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"Whay do you mean it's being pushed back again?"

Dragon flinched a little when she heard the bite in her husband's voice. She knew what he was talking about.

"Just run the damn mission Hermes. I'm running out of patience." Ice slams the phone down and puts his head in his hands.

"How much longer?"

"Hermes says it could be another two weeks, he's doing this to toy with her I know it." He mumbles.

"Aren't you forgetting something?"

"What Rach?"

"You're THE Iceman, you can make the call to pull the mission."

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Two nights later, Jake is staying late yet again, waiting for the call from Lucky. She had texted him that the mission was pushed back again and he had seen red. So he had spent even more time in these reports, trying to find anything that could help.

As he waited he opened another report and began to read. All of a sudden he sat up a bit straighter.

"Baylie "Lucky" Steele."

Why was her name on this report? He read further and further until his phone rang.

"Jake."

"Lucky why didn't you tell me what he did to you?"

"You found that report?"

"Damn straight I did."

"Jake it was a long time ago."

"Still, he hurt you and now he's using this power he has over you to do it all over again. What if he purposely hurts you during this mission? Think about what that would do to us. To Mickey. To Ice. To Spicy and Cin."

Silence on the other end.

"That's why I have to do this Jake. I have to run this mission, then I am coming home and bringing everything to Ice. I have to prove to myself and to him that I can do this. Then I can finally put everything in the past."

"Lucky." He sighs, "you damn stubborn woman. I have more than enough information here to bury them all. You don't have to fly this mission, you can just come home."

"You know damn well I can't just come home."

"You could, but you're too stubborn to know when to give up. Please just come home safe. I don't like funerals."

They hung up, Jake sighs heavily. He sees a text from Cin. He responds that he's on the way home, skimming the report once again. A rage growing in him.

"Come on Lucky, come back home."

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Ice knew Lucky was going to hate him, but he made the call. Nobody would be going on the mission. Too bad his surrogate daughter is a stubborn bitch, and Hermes didn't quite like being told what to do. A deadly combination.

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#top gun #top gun maverick #baylie lucky steele #mickey fanboy garcia #lucky x fanboy #bradley rooster bradshaw #jake hangman seresin #callsign lucky #fanboy x lucky #lucky penny #alana cinco metcalf #grace spicy bradshaw #rachael dragon kazansky #tom iceman kazansky #javy coyote machado

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kithtaehyung · 1 year

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Wrtiting update for Ryen! Because I feel like it's been a minute??

Chapter 10 is done!!! and 12.7k....

Important side note: How do you just, do that? all the time???? 18k here, 15k there, 22k!!???

Praise! Praise for Ryen and all her gifts and talents and hard work!!

I'm definitely more of a 3k-8k chapter writer.

11's actually done now too, and a much more reasonable (for me) 4.7k. It took a turn I wasn't expecting, wasn't in my outline at all, but it just came out as I went, and I feel it was more realistic reaction to the situation at hand that what I had originally planned.

It was all about getting through a really awkward patch (directly related to the snippet i sent you) and how to navigate situtations between friends when the awkward situation is one sided and the other doesn't know about it, but knows something's up.

Learning I'm not the greatest at small conflict, but what I have so far does what it needs too, and the sorcery that is editing is making it easier.

Also: current stats, cuz its like actually blowing my mind.

Draft Total: 71.5k Outline Total: 10.7k

Project total!: 82.3k (rounded)

(I've never written anything this long in my life, I'm so excited!!)

As always, thanks for listening.

Orchid ❤

ORCHID THIS IS AMAZING‼️ love to see all the progress and that you’re both having fun and learning🥺 and ahaha thank you for the praise and all but the reason i write that much is because I truly love what I’m writing. And I’m excited to show y’all what the end results will be every time, so that always helps, too.

The scene you sent paired with your context here makes me even more happy/excited👀👌 this is gonna be quite the ride, I just know it!! And of course editing is the wizard that saves the day😂

You’re doing so well, babe. Proud as hell🥹

#very very good job babe #and thank you for updating!#orchid!#on writing #*ryenfictalk #mailbox💌

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amtrak12 · 4 months

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AO3 Wrapped for 2023!

I got tagged by @purlturtle for this, so thank you! :D Let's see how I did on fics in 2023.

Overall Stats:

Works Published: 2 - because a Pushing Daisies snippet snuck in there lol

Word Count: 92,498

Kudos: 475

Bookmarks: 161 (99 public and it's killing me ahaha I just want a nice round number again D:)

Subscriptions: 285

(All of those stats are heavily, heavily skewed towards one fic over the other as you'll see below :P)

Individual Stats:

Most Popular by Kudos: Can We Keep Her, my Lucifer S3 time travelling toddler rewrite at 471 kudos. (Out of my 475 total for the year LMAO. I told you the stats are skewed!)

Most hits: Can We Keep Her (Lucifer) again with 14,688 hits. Listen I really only wrote one fic this year. The Pushing Daisies one barely counts.

Longest: Can We Keep Her (Lucifer) at 92,307 words published as of today and still growing. Fun fact: This is also my longest fic ever published! So it would've won this category in any year.

Shortest: Three Lifetimes (Pushing Daisies) at 191 words. I did have other one shot ideas after my rewatch but I had to save my energy for the Lucifer WIP.

Most Comments: SHOCKINGLY (not), it's Can We Keep Her (Lucifer) with 186 comment threads/415 total comments. My greatest wish when this fic is all said and done is to hit 1000 total comments because I'll never be able to hit that in any other fandom I could ever be in for the rest of my life. And if it does turn out to be 30 chapters long (or more!), then I'm actually on pace to achieve it :')

(And this is where I go more into fic recs than talking about my own fics, because I did not write (or read tbh) enough to have proper answers for this section.)

Fics that made me cry:

Writing: The [redacted] scene for Can We Keep Her that I've played a million times in my head but haven't actually written yet cause I'm only halfway through the story. Maybe also the time travel reveal scene which gets posted in January, but that's lived in my head for so long, I can no longer tell what feelings it evokes.

Reading: never have I ever by jrrmint (Lucifer). S4 Chloe/Lucifer smut. It doesn't make me cry, but it does make me ache because it's Season 4, aka the angstiest season, and this fic makes it even messier than canon was which is just beautiful in the 'I have a history of loving soap operas' way. :D :D It also taught me cheating is a trope I will eat up with a goddamn spoon for this ship. Like HOLY SHIT! Eve, I love you, babe, but I need more Chloe/Lucifer S4 cheating fic pronto! O_O

(NOT S3 cheating fic. It does not work as well, because the Chloe/Pierce relationship was already a stupid decision -- by both the writers and the character -- so let's not add even more stupid decisions on top of it. However, everybody's already hitting rock bottom in S4 (and at different times too!) so that's why the cheating trope works so deliciously there.)

Fics that made me smile:

Writing: The opening scene to chapter 7 in Can We Keep Her still makes me laugh so much. Rory's manipulative little "My heart hurts :(" ploy absolutely kills me, plus all the other 'Day 2 of a baby angel' chaos that's happening. Also all of chapter 9 with the Deckerstar family domestics of putting Trixie and Rory to bed. A++ me. Makes me grin everytime.

Reading: If He's a Tramp (He's a Good One) by maybemalapert (laconicsims) -- Lucifer joins Chloe and Trixie on a trip to Disneyland, set (and written) in early S2. I'm absolutely loving reading the Lucifer fics in chronological order/reverse page order on AO3 since I came to the show after the entire thing aired. And this little one shot was wonderful <3

Group Activities:

Gifts: No gifts given or received this year.

Collaborations: I did do something here, though! I was a beta reader in the Bering and Wells Big Bang event. :) I helped with Dawn of the Dragonborn: Heart of a Hero, Heart of a Predator, Heart of Dovahkiin which was written by Rinari7. Not finished yet, but hopefully someday! Because the outline was really detailed and incredible. So, so, so fun AU even if you know very little about Skyrim (like me)!

Events: Also the Bering and Wells Big Bang. I still absolutely could never be a writer for such an event because I get too stressed and freeze whenever I try. But I really enjoyed being a beta reader! Less pressure lol

#about me #AO3 Wrapped 2023 #I added the subheaders to help split the text up better cause I got rambly :S lol #if you see this on your dash and want to do it pretend I tagged you #(and feel free to tag me in that claim when you make your post so I can read your own AO3 stats! I'd love to see them!)

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onbeinganangel · 3 years

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[mari says facials but make it romantic]

clean (Hermione/Ron, 1086 words, E)

Hermione knows that there are very special in-between things, more than folklore, more than old wives’ tales. There are things that aren’t quite magic the way she knows magic, but certainly feel like it.

loosely inspired by a hilarious conversation I had with @skeptiquewrites where she said "it's called Kinkuary, not Once a Week in the Dark with the Lights Off-uary" and I... kind of ran with that a little? anyway, Romione is v hard to write so I just went ahead and made it sweet

#it also gives you advice on curing hangovers #because i'm a well rounded writer babes #LMAO #romione #hermione/ron #hpkinkuary #hpkinkuary2021 #m writes #smut #longer than micro

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artzychic27 · 2 years

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Is Grimm tales ever coming back?

(So, turns out, my notifications have been slower than I thought, because I’m just seeing a bunch of asks right now)

Anyway, Grimm Tales is coming back, and I’m working on Nino Pan. Here’s a sneak peek

'The eldest Darling sibling pulled out her book as her younger siblings gathered 'round.

"Sisters, today, I will read you a wonderful story," she told them.

"What is it about?" "Is there magic?"

The eldest sister smiled. "Oh, hush now, and quiet down. This is the story of a boy who never grew old.

His name... Is Peter Pan."'

"LOOK OUT!" Alya screamed as a blur of blue and red crashed into her... Not bedroom, prompting her to hold her... Not sister close. While whatever had crashed into the bedroom was a bit disoriented, she looked around before grabbing a black umbrella off of the floor and holding it like a sword, not that she knew how to use one, but she needed to protect her fake sisters.

As soon as she woke up, Alya could already tell these two polite young girls were most definitely NOT her sisters. And she was definitely not in Paris anymore. Based on everyone's accents and the view of Big Ben out of her window, she's guessing she's in England. As for the time period... Long ago because there are no phones or television! She traveled back in time and she can't even document this moment!... Well, there is the old-fashioned pen and paper, but people need to hear about this now on her blog!

Okay, there's always her definition of the old-fashioned method, typing up an article. Yeah, once she gets out of whatever Marc got her into, she'll just rush back home, grab her trusty laptop, and get to typing.

Speaking of Marc, she hopes he's okay. The writer became sort of a close friend to her. Whenever Marinette is too busy, Marc will immediately volunteer to babysit her demons for sisters and comes out without needing to be rushed to a mental hospital, earning him the respect of her father and Nora. So, hearing that he got Akumatized just stings a bit. And once she finds out the cause, if a person upset him in any way, she swears on her journalistic integrity, she will hunt find them and make sure they pay!

But what could a single person have done to make Marc so upset and cause him to be Akumatized? Everything seemed to be alright, he got along well with everyone... Though, he is one of those who are a little wary around Lila. And, while it was a bit annoying at first, trying to convince him and a certain few that Lila is a nice person, Alya eventually learned to accept that not everyone gets along with each other and decided to leave Marc, Marinette, Alix, Juleka, Rose, Aurore, Mireille, Jean, Ismael- Wow, a lot of people don't like Lila that much. She'll never get it, Lila's so nice... Sure, the problems with her memory can get others into trouble like when Marinette got expelled, but it's not on purpose.

Slowly, Alya lowered the umbrella when she got a closer look at the intruder and smiled when she saw her boyfriend... Dressed like Peter Pan. "Babe," she chortled. "Nice tights."

He got out of the pile of stuffed animals he crashed into and turned to the auburn-haired girl with a sheepish smile. "Hey, Alys." She goes to help him up. "God, it was not easy getting here! I kept bumping into lampposts, cars, falling every five minutes." He rubs the small bruise on the back of his head. "Regardless, I'm just glad to see you."

Alya smirked and gave his collar a tug. "Get over here, you."

Not-Ella and not-Etta giggle as the two begin to lean in close for a kiss. However, before their lips are even an inch away, a bright blue light flew between them, startling Alya and making Nino roll his eyes. "Alya, meet... Aurore-Bell? Tinker Aurore... I don't know. It's just Aurore as Tinker Bell."

Alya raised a finger to the fairy version of her friendly rival in journalism and tapped her arm, making her emit a sound reminiscent of tiny bells ringing, meaning the stories and movies are true! Wanting to hear that again, Alya goes to poke at Tinker Aurore again, but she swats her finger away.

"Alright, alright. Easy, Tinker." The fairy only flips her off. "Well," Alya said in an aghast voice. "I can see she takes a bit after the real Aurore." Before more words could be exchanged, a bright gold light caught their attention and made her not-sisters run to her side out of fear. Nino makes his way towards the source of the glowing and found it near a dollhouse in the corner of the room.

"There's some writing on the wall." On instinct, Alya glances at Ella and Etta, but they appear to be perfect angels in whatever world Marc or Grimm Tales put them in. Well, she's going to enjoy this for as long as she can. "'And suddenly...'"

'Suddenly, crashing into the room with a rooster call was none other than Peter Pan!

He told the siblings of a wonderful place, a land beyond their home,

one where you never grew old and fantasies came to life. "How do we get there?" The eldest Darling asked.

"We fly!" He cheered, his feet no longer touching the ground.'

Alya's dark skin somehow became stark white with fear as he said those last words. "Fly? No! No, we're not doing that, not until you get the hang of flying!"

"I've figured it out," he said with a dismissive wave of his hand. "I just wrap my arm around you like so-"

"Nino," she said in a warning tone as he wrapped an arm around his waist. "What are you-"

He continued, "Then you head towards an open window and pray for it to work."

"Nino, I swear to God."

"Then you jump and FLY!"

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU, NINO!" Alya screamed as she was pulled out of her third-story window while her not-sisters could only watch in horror as they fell closer and closer to the cobblestone road... Before floating right back up to the window so they can see the petrified look on Alya's face and what looks like a few white strands in her hair. Nino chuckled as his girlfriend shook in his arms.

"Babe, are you alright?"

After a moment, she said, in a shuddering voice, "I-I'm go-gonna k-kill y-y-you..."

(Now, I’m gonna try and get through these asks)

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous #grimm tales #ao3fic #akumatized marc

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moonlightflower21 · 4 years

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Man, I have a list with several asks and headcanons to ask for my favorite TMNT writers on Tumblr, I believe there are almost 50 including Mafia Turtles, but I'm ashamed because most of them are NSFW and some are very exotic fetishes that I imagined that could give some result

well, we don't kinkshame 'round here babe 🥰 and don't be afraid to send in nsfw asks! i've gotten plenty of them before. i'd love to hear any ideas you have! ❤

#asks

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lilhemmo · 4 years

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Okay so I noticed you've been getting requests for lilpea ficlets and I'm sure you're swamped but the opportunity to talk to you is an opportunity to talk to an fucking phenomenal writer who deserves the world. K? If you have time, a lilpea high school AU would be adorable. You pick the trope obviously

a/n: it’s been AGES since i’ve written for sweet pea/riverdale. and even longer since i’ve channeled lilith. but, i want a little more variety on my blog so here you go! please feel free to send in requests of any type! i didn’t really pick a “trope” for this, honestly. i just did a quick lil high school au!

ps, i FORGOT how nice it is to be SPECIFIC and not write X READER FICS. thank god for lilith.

“I can’t believe you’re intermingling with those stuck up Northsiders,” Pea growls, bouncing the basketball under his knees as they sit on the bleachers.

Lilith rolls her eyes, “Listen, be diplomatic about this, okay? We’re basically living here. We may as well make as many friends as we can. And that Betty chick is number one on my list.”

“You just think she’s pretty,” Sweet Pea tosses the basketball towards her, Lilith catching it in her gut. Her violet irises glare down at him, full lips tugged into a fine line, “And? What about it?”

Sweet Pea reaches out for her, beckoning her closer, “Not gonna dump my ass for a Northsider, are ya?”

She puts the ball in his lap, curling her fingers around his cheeks to tilt his head upward, “You couldn’t get rid of me if you tried, Sweets.”

He smiles, a rare occurrence if she’s not present, and purses his lips to kiss her chastely. A hollering comes from across the court where Reggie makes obscene gestures with his hands. Sweet Pea is stood to his feet before Lilith can grab ahold of him, his steps echoing in the otherwise empty gym.

“You know, if you and your little demon-girl want to make out, you can do it away from the rest of us.” Reggie spins a basketball on his fingertip, smirking across the court at Sweet Pea. He flinches as the Southsider gets too close, fists balled up at his sides.

“Reggie, you son’ve a bitch,” Sweet Pea’s biceps flex with the muscle memory of how to sucker punch. He tilts his head, “You’re lucky I don’t lay you out in front of the whole damn team. I already tripped you up at practice this morning, and in gym, and this is what you think you should do?”

Reg’s dark eyes take in Sweet Pea’s taller frame, packed with dense muscle. He holds his hands up, pouting his full lips, “Hey, Sweets, I just-oh shit!”

Sweet Pea has decked him in the face, shaking his fist from the impact, “Damn, Reg, got a hard head, don’t ‘ya?”

Reggie is reeling, falling backward into the arms of the rest of the basketball team. He seethes through his teeth and surges forward, ready to return the favor, when Lilith steps in between the two of them, palms on either of their chests.

“I swear I’ll give him a good talking to, Reggie,” Lilith looks towards the Northsider, his eye already swelling. “You should go get some ice on that.”

Despite everything telling him to slug Sweet Pea, Reggie turns and walks to the locker room with the other athletes in close tow. Lilith shakes her head, chuckling to herself as she turns to look Sweet Pea in the eye, “You’re a sap.”

“What?” Sweet Pea narrows his eyes, “I-I am not.”

Lilith grabs him by the shirt to yank him down to her level, only to press a kiss to his nose, “You literally just got angry with him because he called you my nickname for you.”

The Southside Serpent blushes just enough for Lilith to know that she’s gotten it right. She pats him on the cheek before releasing him, wrapping an arm around his waist, “Drive me home?”

“Pfft,” Sweet Pea tucks her under his arm, kissing the top of her head, “Like I’d let anyone else do it.”

“I dunno,” Lilith trails off. Her eyes dart in every direction, “Maybe I could ask Reg for a ride home?”

Sweet Pea’s fist curls around her bicep and he starts to grumble and growl, but she squeezes him around the waist with a giggle, “Sweets, babe, calm down. I’m kidding.”

“Damn right. Like Reg could even put up with your smart ass.” Sweet Pea leans down to grab her up, tossing her over his shoulder, a pert slap landing on her backside as he does so. Lilith squeals, holding him around the torso to keep herself steady, “You dick! Put me down!”

He laughs, “Not many Southsiders let their girls call them dicks, sweetheart.”

“I’ll call you anything I like.” Lilith huffs into the fabric of his leather jacket, pouting even though no one can see her. Sweet Pea walks with her strewn over his shoulder through the Northside parking lot until he reaches the spots where all of the Serpents’ motorcycles are set up.

After placing her back on her feet, Sweet Pea pats down her hair and clothes to get her back from her disarray. He rolls his eyes at her facial expression - eyes unable to focus and a bright flush on her cheeks. He’d never admit it aloud, but he loves the innocent fullness of her cheeks and roundness of her eyes. The way her amethyst eyes sparkle when she looks at him makes him sure that he’s doing the right thing most days, when otherwise he’d feel like he were failing.

Lilith pokes her index fingertip into his ribs, glaring as menacingly as she can when she looks like she’s embarrassed, “Listen here - I don’t like-oh.”

Sweet Pea grabs her by the waist and pulls her upward, kissing her square on the mouth. He laughs as he pulls away, leaving her dazed at the sudden action. Pushing her curly locks away from her face, he nods to his bike, “Wyrm first - you got that test tomorrow, right? Can’t have you flunkin’ out on me.”

Her eyes are shining up at him once she shakes out of her stupor, fingers wrapped in the cloth of his flannel. Lilith leans forward to thump her head against his chest, “And here I was, trying to get you home so I could have my way with you.”

A mischievous smile tugs on Sweet Pea’s lips, “Finish that studying and you can have your way with me in the Wyrm’s supply closet. C’mon.”

a/n: IT WAS SO BAD. BUT. I’VE GOT TO GET MY TRAINING WHEELS BACK ON SO I CAN FINISH FORBIDDEN FRUIT.

tagging: @southsidearchive @hughstheforcelou @the-gargoyle-queen @theangriestpea @wayward-river

#sweet pea #sweet pea one shot #sweet pea riverdale #sweet pea imagine #sweet pea fanfic #sweet pea fanfiction #sweet pea x lilith #lilpea #lilipea #my writing #southside serpents #southsidearchive

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isitovers · 4 years

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Fiona! I've been thinking a lot about writing more and trying to pursue it as a career option and a lot of people say that writing fanfiction is a good place to start and then build from there. I'm actually really inspired by that idea! Im thinking of making a fanfic blog on here and was wondering if you had any advice/tips? I really look up to you and admire your work as a writer so it would be great to get your insight💗🦋

oh my gosh ahdjfk this is so sweet of you!! 💖

I'd definitely recommend fanfic as a way to develop your writing, both in skills and finding your style. if you're writing a pairing you really like, it's actually a lot of fun to write and be able to share! it's easier to stick to when it's something you enjoy writing, as well.

in fanfic it's super important to have a good sense of your characters – readers will already have preconceptions about them, and you want to be able to put them in new situations without readers thinking the whole thing is totally out of character. knowing your characters and being able to make them, in a sense, your own is probably the hardest, most essential part. it depends on who you're writing as to how you learn about them (reading, watching videos, etc), but making playlists, pinterest boards, answering quizzes from their pov, is all round a good way to get a sense of a character. I try to read my dialogue in accents, so that I get a better idea of how they would really sound saying it and if it's believable. my own colloquialisms are different to my characters', so I try to keep it out of my dialogue and use language that's appropriate for who they are and where they're from. you can find a bunch of characterisation help on tumblr too – I've also got this tag on my other blog that might be useful!

once you know your characters, you can basically go wild! the beauty of fanfic is you can put your favourite characters in literally any situation you want. I'd suggest starting off with shorter pieces before trying something with multiple chapters, since they're a lot easier to finish. this tag, and variations of it, while tailored for rp, is great for simple starters/plot ideas to help get inspiration if you get stuck.

writing advice in general: when you do write something longer, keep a timeline on a separate doc so you remember the month/year things occur and their order (it's much easier than having to go back and blindly find the part you're looking for!). making comments in your doc for parts you want to come back to later is super useful as well; I wish I'd started doing it sooner. research is important; you can't wing it all the time. when you write something you're proud of, even if it's just one sentence you think is really fantastic, celebrate! I'm 100% sitting with my laptop, saying out loud that yes, that sentence is perfect, I'm killing this thing! be your own super fan. and if you don't like something you've done? nobody has to read it. you can always rewrite, or abandon the idea entirely.

setting up an account on a site like ao3 or wattpad is the best way to go for fanfic, since that's where most people usually go to find it. aesthetically it's easier to read than on tumblr, and the tags actually work on them, so you won't have to worry about nobody actually seeing your work just because of a glitchy tag. you won't build up a following overnight, so don't get disheartened if it takes a while to gain traction. ultimately, it doesn't matter what your reader stats are if you love what you're writing anyway.

most importantly, I'd say just have fun with it! it's not too serious, so it's a great place to explore yourself as a writer. my mantra is always write what you want to read!

wishing you the best of luck with it, babe! the writing process is really a journey; I hope you enjoy yourself wherever it takes you 💘💌

#ajdjckdk honestly this is so sweet of you to send this i can't imagine anyone wanting my advice #this got super long so i hope it's at least a little helpful!!!#i love you and i truly hope it all goes well 💕💕#anonymous #answered

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mona-stay · 6 years

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He Gets Jealous...

hiyaa everyone sorry its been ages since i posted last I’ve had a bit of writers bock but i think I'm over it now :) and will have more up soon. I’m also thinking about starting supernatural fan fics what do you all think would you like that?? please let me know <3

Sweet pea - random serpent

sweet pea was a jealous person, your neck would always be coated in bite marks from him, he'd always put his serpent jacket on you in school or in the bar.

tonight was no different as soon as you got off his bike, you could feel the warmth of his jacket over your shoulders. once inside you got your drinks from the bar then went and sat with Toni and Fangs. Sweet Pea had started playing pool and you grew bored after an hour of watching him win. "hey baby come have a drink with me you've been playing for ages let someone else win for a change" you asked him. "I will just one more game" he said kissing your head. The same thing he said 3 games ago.

You went to the bar, ordering another drink. One of the newbie serpent's came and stood next to you smiling when you looked at him. "hi beautiful" he said in a smooth voice. You rolled your eyes at him at first paying for your drink. "so what's a girl like you sitting all alone for" he said. You turned to him "I have a boyfriend you know" you say. "well I don't that giant moron deserves you" he argued back. You rolled your eyes again telling him to piss off, looking you see sweet pea looking over at you as he sets the table up for another game.

"maybe you should take me up on my offer I can show you a better time than sweet pea ever could look he’s not even bothered we’re talking" he said putting his arm around your waist. You try to step out of his hold but the grip was too tight, before you could do anything the guys hand was ripped from your side, Sweet pea stood towering over him.

"get your hands off my girl" he said through clenched teeth. You knew the look he was giving, his jealous someone is near you look. The other serpent started to laugh, "she didn't look like your girl sitting her alone paying more attention to me than you because you cant tear yourself away from the pool table"

You groaned as sweet pea growled you already knew what sweet pea was going to do. Within a blink of an eyes sweet pea and the serpent where both fighting. You started screaming for him to stop, you hated him fighting getting hurt. FP and tall boy dragged them both outside you ran after them, sweet pea had a split lip, where as the other guy looked like he'd just stepped out of a boxing ring, he had blood dripping from his eye where sweet pea had landed a few hard punches.

Once fp stopped the fight you grabbed sweet pea dragging him back inside to the back room to clean up his face and hand. The silence was uncomfortable at first, you were mad he'd started another fight over nothing and he was a mix of still angry and guilty for upsetting you. You took a damp cloth, cleaning the blood from his lip and chin. Sweet pea grabbed your hand stopping you "I'm sorry y/n" he said looking down. "I know you hate me fighting and how jealous I get, but I couldn't help it when I saw that creep put his hands on you and then how he said you was giving him attention, I know it wasn't true I seen you try to move but my brain just saw red and I went for him. I'm sorry and I’m sorry for not giving you mt attention when you asked for it" he said.

You smiled at him lifting his head so his eyes met yours, "I don't like you fighting I don't like seeing you bleeding or the thought that you'll get arrested because of it. I don't care about you getting jealous, if I'm honest it's kind of hot watching you get all possessive over me" you teased. Sweet peas face lit up at your words pulling you closer to him as he kissed you. He kissed you rough and hard you could taste the blood still on his lips, it not putting you off one bit. "I love you y/n and I mean it I'm sorry" he said holding you tight. You shook your head smiling "I love you too now let me patch you up and we can go home then you can truly show me how sorry you are" you say with a kiss.

Fangs Fogarty - Reggie Mantle

Fangs was never a jealous person, he never had a problem with you hanging out with any of the guys down the pub or around Southside high. However since the school merge something was different.

Fangs stood in the locker room getting changed after gym lesson. On the other side of the room behind some lockers he overhead a conversation that sparked the serpent's jealousy.

Archie, Chuck and Reggie where all on the other side of the lockers talking about his girlfriend y/n. "anyone seen the ass on that new girl what's her name y/n?" Reggie asked, not knowing fangs was in the room. Fangs rolled his eyes at their comments not letting it bother him at first.

"yes she's hot, but isn't she with that serpent?" chuck asked Reggie. Reggie laughed "she was, but give it a week and she'll be mine, I'll take her from that snake" before fangs could go round the coach came in calling everyone out the locker room.

Fangs stayed back to calm his anger a little, he knew you hated him fighting especially if it was about you. Once he'd packed his bag he went out to find you. In the hallway he saw you with Reggie, seeing nothing but red he stormed over "y/n were going, you ready" he snapped not taking his eyes from Reggie. You looked confused at his behaviour but let it go smiling saying your coming now. Reggie stopped you from passing and grabbed your hand bringing it to his lips "it was nice to meet you probably y/n" he said kissing your knuckles. Out of nowhere fangs pushed him into the wall "don't you dare touch her, she's mine and always will be" fangs screamed at Reggie.

Reggie steadied himself, all eyes in the hallway now looking at you. "little possessive there Fogarty, if you don't want to be a belonging sweetheart you know where I am" Reggie said leaning in to kiss your cheek. You frowned moving out the way of his advances, Fangs brought up his arm punching Reggie in the face "I said don't fucking touch her" he screamed again. Sweet pea and Jughead quickly ran through the gathering crowd to pull fangs away from Reggie. You ran out with them, once at your car you told sweet pea to take fangs bike home he wasn't in the right mind set to drive.

There was an uncomfortable silence driving back to his home. You couldn't take it anymore, you knew the bulldogs and serpent's fought but this was unusual for fangs. "so are you going to tell me what that was all about?" you ask in a slightly stern tone. Fangs tolled his eyes "nothing I just don't like him at all" he said but you knew him better and that was a lie. "nothing? Come on babe I know something happened you don't go around punching guys for talking to me?" you said not taking your eyes off the road.

Fangs sighed, "something he said after gym, how you have a great ass and he was gonna take you away from me. It got to me, then I saw him flirting with you I just got...." he didn't finish, he looked down feeling stupid. "you got jealous" you finished for him smiling that he was jealous and worried about losing you. "yeah something like that!" he answered. You reached over touching his leg "hey you don't have to worry I'm not leaving you especially for someone like Reggie Mantle, and let him talk about my great ass, because your the only one who gets it" you winked at him.

Fangs grabbed your steering wheel, making you pull over to the side of the road. Before you could ask him 'what the hell?' his lips crashed onto yours, his kiss was needy and full of love. When he pulled back "I love you y/n" he said looking into your eyes. Kissing him back "I love you too fangs, even more when you get all jealous" you smirked against his lips.

Fp Jones - Hiram lodge

The town had all been celebrating Pickens day and not being from Riverdale originally you didn't understand the event. you had begged Fp to go all morning, wanting to go see what all the talk was about. after an hour of puppy dog eyes, kisses and promises of some extra affection later that night he finally gave in.

everyone from both north and south side of Riverdale was there, eating, drinking and dancing, a few of the local talented kids sang on a small stage. You walked round your arm linked with Fp's, eating maple snow cones, to your surprise were actually tasty. You both laughed walking around the little stalls, playing games and trying different foods. FP had won you a small stuffed bear, kissing your saying anything for you.

Fp had been pulled away by Jughead, you told him to go you wanted to watch Veronica and the pussycats sing. After a few minutes Hiram walked next to you, "she's incredible isn't she?" he said with a loving look cast upon his daughter. You smiled at his pride in his girl "she's got a beautiful voice" you replied, still looking up at the band.

You and Hiram had dated years ago in university, long before he'd met Hermione. Out the corner of your eye you could see and feel Hiram looking you up and down "if I remember correctly you also have a pretty voice" he smirked making you giggle.

"nice to see I can still make you laugh, you look beautiful when you do" he said smoothly, you laughed more "always the charmer Hiram" you said back hugging him hello. "you know how charming I can be" he said a little more flirty. You raised your eyebrows "are you flirting with me Mr lodge, what would your wife say" you joked, a sense of humour you and Hiram both sheared. "Only if it's working" he joked both of you bust out laughing.

Seconds later Fp was back, you didn't know what he'd seen or heard but you knew he knew about your past with the handsome rich newcomer. Fps hands went around your waist from behind, he pulled you back flush with his body, placing a kiss on your neck. "everything okay baby?" he asked hugging you tight.

Hiram's smile dropped a little "I'm good enjoying Hiram's daughter singing" you said, leaning into his arms. Hiram coughed to bring your attention back to him "so y/n you should come by one night have dinner with me, God knows how much I've missed your company" he smiled at you. You blushed thinking back to the company you and Hiram used to keep late nights alone. "I'll think about Hiram" you say not wanting to be rude and say no.

After the song finished Hiram went to congratulate his daughter, leaving you in Fp's arms. "wanna head home soon" he asked not sounding to happy. You nodded following him back to his trailer. Once inside he grabbed your face placing a forceful kiss on your lips.

When he pulled back you looked at him surprised "not that I'm complaining but what was that for, and the pda back at the park?" you asked wrapping your arms around his neck. "your not going to go to dinner with him are you?" fp asked instead of answering you. You brought your hand to his face rubbing your thumb along the stubble on his cheek. "no, I'm not especially of you don't want me too" you said trying to reassure him. He looked down at the ground "I understand if you want to go. He's good looking has a lot of money and power" fp said low.

You lifted his head to make him look at you "he might be them things but he's not you Jones, and he'll never be you!" you say closing the small gap between you "I don't want or will ever want him the way I want you fp, you fill me with love and excitement in ways no other man ever could. Now quit with the jealous thoughts and kiss Mr so I can show you who really has my heart" you say in an almost bossy tone. FP smirked thinking how did he find someone as good as you. Pulling your lips to his in a deep passionate kiss. Image

Jughead - Archie

It took jughead a while to get over the fact his best friend kissed his girlfriend. He was thankful he had the serpent's to loss himself in, that's where he met you. You had been dating for a few months now, Jughead had gotten over Betty's betrayal and was finally happy again.

Archie had a performance with pussycats, and you'd made jughead go saying he can't lose his friendship over a girl nether of them were dating anymore. You both arrived at the town hall, finding Toni and Cheryl already there. The night had been going great, Jughead and Archie were like nothing had ever happened between them, laughing and joking over something only they understood. After Archie's performance he pulled you to one side. "y/n I don't know how to thank you enough for getting jug here to forgive me" he said engulfing you in a massive hug.

Jughead noticed you had gone and went to look for you not liking what he found. Archie was stood against the wall talking with you, every now and then his hand touched your arm. Jughead's fists balled in his hands as he watched you laugh with Archie like nothing happened before. When Archie hugged you that was it for Jughead.

He walked up to Archie "I knew you couldn't change, Archie Andrew's dose what he want when he wants and thinks he's in tiled to everything" Jughead snapped before walking out. You followed him out “ hey wait up” you shouted but he didn't stop only telling you to leave him alone.

20 minutes later you arrive at his trailer. Opening the door not giving him the option to lock you out, you saw him pouring a drink. "so you get in a mood and pour a drink, looking a lot like your father there" you say taking a seat next to him, pulling the glass away from him.

Jughead didn't look up taking the bottle swigging from it. "just go y/n, I haven't got the strength to go through all that again, just go to Archie like everyone else dose!" he said having another drink from the bottle.

You quickly figured out he was jealous of you and Archie. Taking a drink out of the glass he'd poured, you looked at him. "so that's what this is all about Archie" you said, Jughead didn't answer. "look Juggy Archie's well Archie he may be everything a Northside princess wants but that's not who I am. The boys I love are weirdos, like ones who wear a stupid beanie, loves burgers and likes to write. So tell me Jughead Jones does that sound like Archie Andrew's or does that sound like you. I'm not leaving you for him EVER! Even if you get jealous and push me away" you tell him.

Jughead looks at you the truth hitting him you'd never leave him how stupid he was for even thinking it "how did I get so lucky finding you" he said wrapped his arms around you. "I don't know maybe luck has nothing to do with it" you joked, Jughead pulled you onto his lap kissing you deeply, thinking from now on he wouldn't let jealousy push you away again.

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Band? Band.

Starring Ali, Caleb, Marlene, Ro, Drew and Meena

Ali: Okay, you band of misfits (spoilers), I've gathered you all here today to proposition each and every one of you Ali: Don't get too excited, but do, 'cos enthusiasm trumps talent which you all have in droves (sufficiently buttered? yeah? nah?) Ali: I think we should all jam Ali: Make something happen Ali: Who's in? Caleb: I'm feeling it Ali: ✊ Marlene: I'm busy with pussy worship Marlene: you two don't need me to make sweet music Ali: Not what I've heard on the grapevine or your statuses Lene Ali: We do, we do! You're the best bassist I know, not even a cop-out, I got the connections you know Ali: Think of it as practice for your real band if it makes you feel less guilty PLEASEEEEEEEEEE, full puppy dog eyes Marlene: sometimes the socials are the last to know. Don't have to tell you that Marlene: Those baby blues don't work on me I'm immune now Ali: Impossible! You, and that claim, gah! Well never mind then, offers still there for when you remember just how blue my eyes is/you are without me Marlene: ⛔🖕 Marlene: I'll take the credit when you write a song about it. No more Ro: I'm not really sure what I can bring to the table but say no more, anything you need, it's a given. Ali: You'll get groupie infamy and nothing more, deal with that injustice, Marianne had to FIGHT for those co-writer creds sweetie 💋 Ali: You're bringing those piano playing fingers of fury, duh! You and Meena could do AMAZING duets, I practically insist, my ears and 💚 needs the beauty Meena: I'm up for that! Sounds deadly! 😊 I'm nowhere near as skilled as Ro but I'm a willing pupil and know how to let someone else lead 😛 Ro: Well, if you insist, how can I refuse? Especially in the wake of Meena's enthusiasm (not to mention misplaced flattery) too Caleb: While we on the vibe of sick duets I've got some shit written Caleb: don't mind throwing it out for a practice sesh Ali: I bow at all your feet and throw 🌹s too Ali: Yay! Ali: We'll need that 'cos I'm not overly confident on anything I've got squirreled yet, need as many voices, lyrics and vibes as possible Ali: Speaking of, not added my brother but he'd be able to help when he's about, making sure its danceable and whatnot 'cos what is the point of a song you can't get down to, yeah? Ali: And Drew? Drew: If I get to spend more time with my little sis and you guys then of course Drew: Don't know what you'd want from me but I can suggest the perfect place to jam, as Caleb hasn't got in there fast enough (soz bro) Drew: The barn at ours would be perfect, no complaints and a big place that'd be easy to get right with the...acoustics? and stuff Caleb: ayyy my bad! My boy come thru tho Caleb: the barn'll be sweet Caleb: keep us fed too 👌 Ro: Such a good idea, Drew! As excited as I am I'd still rather not carry a keyboard everywhere Ro: Piano even less so, of course Drew: I'd like to say I got you but 💪 got my limits, sadly 😞 so much for being a gent Meena: Ugh, Drew, you dork! Going to make everyone feel sick 😂 Ro: It's sweet and I really appreciate the sentiment even if it can't be carried out. You have your moments of being a gentleman regardless Caleb: 😂😂 when we getting together then? Drew: 😌 you must inspire it in me Ali: Omg you've gotta secure Gus, babe! For the food and the tunes Ali: That would be sick, that said...what's everyone up to this weekend? Caleb: No drama 👍 Not a big ask he'll be living for this ✌ Caleb: I can make Sunday work after ⛪ Ro: If we're saying afternoon that works for me too, the piano lessons I'm giving will be over with well before then Ali: I know, he loves me and this is all one big ploy to hang with him more and really cement that love tbh, soz lads Ali: I can do Sunday, its not gonna be so hardcore that the lord will be a hater 🙏👐 Meena: Hehe, what's more chill than a jam sesh? Lets do this 🤗 Caleb: He'll be vibing 👏 loves it when we raise the roof hitting those choir notes Drew: 👍 Ali: Hardly a choir boy, either of yous 😉 but ready to be impressed by your range 😏 Caleb: Don't be spreading that, tica, barn accoustics do be on point and my ma don't need to be catching on to that rep. Her boy be 👼 😇 don't trip Ali: 🤐 Secrets safe with me 🖖 scout's honour Caleb: 🙌 Drew: You guys are precious Ro: Agreed Meena: 💕 Caleb: 😂 Caleb: I got some cousins who'd be down for this, do I get them over or see how sunday be? Ali: The more the merrier as far as I'm concerned, if they're gonna need more to convince them than we'll have by then, tis your call baby Ali: Carry on the celebrating from Church, like Caleb: They'll be feeling it as things stand Caleb: It's chill Ali: Then come thru Cavantes Caleb: 🎊 Ro: We've got 2 music stands, I'm happy to bring them if someone is willing to help me fetch and carry Ali: Yes, you will need that help 'cos Mother would lose her shit if we came thru empty handed so I will have food stuffs to win the fam round Drew: I can help 😊 maybe we can do a coffee run beforehand Ro? Ro: Thanks so much Drew. That'd be great if you're sure you don't mind. I'll do some baking as well because Ali makes an excellent point and there'll be plenty of time whilst I'm babysitting Saturday night Caleb: Now we cooking fam! 👏 This is gonna be something I feel it Meena: Fun, fun! Not to be the creepy understudy that is seemingly trying to BECOME you but do you want any kid wrangling help, Ro? 'Cos It'd be time for us to get on the 'level' and just shameless catch up over fairycakes 😋 Drew: Its a date 💘 Ali: Yes, you see my vision peeps 🔮 Ro: I can't deny that instant appeal, but I do have to warn you Meena it's the Turners and their much awaited (by them at least) forth child has arrived! Hopefully that won't put you off entirely though because I'd honestly love that Meena Meena: 🙊 Ooh er! Bless them, not my faves but a baby is still a baby and babies are cute! Meena: Not the only one who can secure a date, Drew 😉 hehe Drew: 😳😝 Ali: Enough shameless flirting everyone, Lene will charge me for her wasted time lurking 😉 We know the plan, and I'll give you the addy should you decide you wanna find us, babe Ali: 💚💚💚 love y'all Meena: TTFN, see everyone Sunday, if not before! 💗 Drew: ✌ looking forward to it Ro: Me too. Slán go fóill! Caleb: Big love 💛 The hype is real ✌

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