#far cry 6 fan fic

[jacobmybeloved]

Ch. 135 of [[UWBL]] is up on Ao3/Wattpad!

[Ao3] // [Wattpad]

#far cry 6 #far cry 6 fan fic #far cry 6 au #fc6 #fc6 au #diego castillo #dani rojas #danijela rojas #juan cortez #evee ruiz #clara garcia #anton castillo

[skellymom]

Possible "Vagabonds" fan fic future excerpt

With a eulogy to "Tiggy" the Space Doggo

For reference, this might possibly fit in a future installment for my ongoing series "Vagabonds" To read for more context:

https://www.tumblr.com/skellymom/738467105361494016/vagabonds?source=share

There is an extremely personal message at the end of the excerpt. Been sitting on this news for several weeks and needed to get it out. Opened my word document to find this excerpt. Had written it MONTHS ago. So here goes:

Warning: Very brief violence and talk of death.

Background: Wrecker and Tech are on the Marauder with the newest group of child refugees they rescued from the Empire. Unfortunately a nosy pirate looking for a bounty reward sneaks aboard. (Hunter and Echo are away on the Dread Beldame with Mad, Sil, and Love.)

The pirate advanced on the crew of the Marauder, pointing his weapon and threatening everyone aboard.  Several of the children started to cry out of fear. 

“Ehh, you’re scarin’ the kids!” Wrecker angrily pushed back. 

The pirate smiled creepily, licking his lips. 

Tech kept his cool, quietly watching the situation.  He looked like he was waiting for...something. 

“Whattaya lookin’ at, ya goggle eyed Gungan?”  The pirate snarled. 

“Your speedy demise.”  Tech sassily quipped. 

The toddler pointed to the dark brindled shadow quietly creeping up behind the pirate, “Tiggeee Goggeee.” 

Tech stoically gave the command: “Ra’mor!” 

She was upon the pirate in a flash. Took him down by the back of his neck, shaking furiously. He didn’t last long. Wrecker grimaced and grabbed the toddler in his arms while pushing the rest of the children behind him, shielding them from the sight. 

“Let slanar!” Tech barked.  

Tiggy released the mangled pirate.  

“Briik laam.” 

Tiggy immediately ran to and healed at Tech’s left side, clacking her pearly teeth excitedly. 

“Jate Tiggy. Wrecker, please dispose of the body immediately. As far away from the ship as possible.” Tech held his hands out for the toddler, which Wrecker dutifully handed over. 

“Awww...I ALWAYS get the dirty work!” 

“Wrecker, you are the best man for this job. Remember, no shallower than 6 feet. We don’t want his companions to find him. Come children...we are safe now.” 

"Tiggy" was based on my Amish rescue "Petunia" I obtained from work. For those of you who don't know, I am a certified veterinary nurse and work at a 24 hour veterinary ER. She came to us sick and injured at 4 WEEKS old.

Attacked by her own mother and possibly needing corrective surgery for necrosis of that wound, it looked dire. The Amish don't spend a lot of money if they don't think they can recoup the investment. Her heavily infected wound burst open all over my scrubs. She was TINY and helpless. I couldn't say no.

We kept her until she was a year: paid for medical care, orthopedic surgery, vaccines, meds, training, spay surgery, the works. Unfortunately, due to her being a high drive Dutch Shepherd, we could not keep her. This breed is known for their mercurial nature and sometimes aggression. I knew there was a VERY slight chance we could keep her, especially with 2 geriatric dogs in the household. She wasn't my first rescue, either. Petunia spent time at a shelter for police and military dogs, and was evaluated for bite work. Unfortunately, she passed from the wave of respiratory "Doggie Covid" that is sweeping the US right now. With some dogs medical treatment works...with some...they don't rally from the infection. We feel sick about this and sadly miss "Looney Petunia."

She now lives on in a galaxy far, far away. Love rescued her and she fiercely defends that Force sensitive teen, their family, and The Batch. She will forever track prey with Hunter, ride on Wreckers shoulders, snuggle with Omega, lay at Crosshair's feet while he polishes his rifle, listen dutifully to Tech's commands...and steal Echo's prosthetics.

She LOVED to watch TV too!

#star wars #the bad batch #tbb #bad batch #clone force 99 #tbb tech #tbb wrecker #oc tiggy #tiggy doggie #vagabonds fan fic #vagabonds fan fiction #skellymom #tech rockin' those dog training commands #tiggy the fur missile #eulogy to my dog #in memoriam to my rescue dog

[villaofthemysteries]

...and yet he loved this thing

Hello, and welcome to The Devil’s Minion Week, which celebrates the relationship between Daniel Molloy and Armand in The Vampire Chronicles series, specifically from The Queen of the Damned. This chapter of the book, and the relationship it describes, is some of the best writing and characterisation in the whole series, and the layered, twisted, deeply romantic relationship that ensues is beloved by many fans.

To celebrate, this week is dedicated to quotes from the chapter, and fans are invited to make gifsets/photosets, artwork, fics or videos, that relate to, or are inspired by, each quote. This includes images from the recent TV version of Interview with the Vampire, as well as other onscreen appearances of both Daniel and Armand, as the aim is to appeal to both book and show fans. It runs from 10 o’clock in the morning of the 4th of September, to some time in the evening of the 10th of September (all times in Greenwich Mean Time).

You can submit your creation before then, or feel free to post it to your own account and tag @villaofthemysteries using the ‘and yet he loved this thing’/’the devil’s minion week’ tags, which we will track throughout.

The quotes for each day are below - you can use them directly, or relatively, or interpret them in a new and different way. The main idea is to have fun with them, and with the relationship in general, in whatever form that will take.

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Day 1 - I want it. I want to live forever. Daniel had sat up, climbed to his feet slowly, struggling to see Armand more clearly. A dim bulb burned somewhere far down the hall. I want to be with Louis and with you. Laughter, low, gentle. But contemptuous. "I see why he chose you for his confidant. You are naive and beautiful. But the beauty could be the only reason, you know."

Day 2 - Daniel was past all decision. Daniel lived only in two alternating states: misery and ecstasy, united by love. He never knew when he'd be given the blood. He never knew if things looked different because of it-the carnations staring at him from their vases, skyscrapers hideously visible like plants sprung up from steel seeds overnight-or because he was just going out of his mind.

Day 3 - “Armand [...] always knew where Daniel was. He could hear Daniel's call. The blood connected them, it had to-the precious tiny drinks of burning preternatural blood. Never enough to do more than awaken dreams in Daniel, and the thirst for eternity, to make the flowers in the wallpaper sing and dance. Whatever, Armand could always find him, of that he had no doubt."

Day 4 - “You came back to me because you wanted to, Daniel,” Armand always said calmly, face still and radiant, eyes full of love. "There is nothing for you now, Daniel, except me. You know that. Madness waits out there."

Day 5 - "Be alive, Daniel." A low whisper, like a kiss. "Let me tell you from my heart that life is better than death."

Day 6 - “… Let the demonic gods war with each other. This mortal has been to the top of the mountain where they cross swords. And he has come back. He has been turned away.”

Day 7 - “...the sight of Armand made him want to cry. Even in deep shadow, Armand's dark brown eyes were filled with a vibrant light. And the expression on his face, so loving. He reached out very carefully and touched Armand's eyelashes. He wanted to touch the tiny fine lines in Armand's lips. Armand kissed him. He began to tremble. The way it felt, the cool silky mouth, like a kiss of the brain, the electric purity of a thought!”

#the big damn quotes post #and yet he loved this thing #the devil's minion week #armand x daniel #the devil's minion #the vampire chronicles #interview with the vampire

[meteor752]

Spent a whole week binging rwby because why not

Here are mah thoughts

Very interesting decision of the show to open on literally the best character, like I’ve heard of peaking early but come on

No but fr Roman is actually so special to me

I just finished volume nine and I broke down crying at his and Neo’s final moments

Thing is, I’m a person with daddy issues and my favorite family member is my uncle so like of course Qrow is second favorite guy

We love us a bisexual subby whore

Ozpin is number three so like guess what my favorite ship is

(Side note, My Own Worst Enemy by Elektric Angel is one of the best fics I have ever read and I cannot recommend it enough)

Why the fuck did this show start out with having one of the four main characters be racist?! What a bold choice

I hate Jaune so fucking much. If you like him, cool, but he’s one my most hated fictional characters ever, not just him but like what he represents

Tho it is worse with Neptune, who’s also like why tf are you here bruv

It’s very funny to have a borderline kinda racist character and a literal meme from 2014 be drafted into war

It took me five days to break and create ocs. They’re called Lemon Lime, Azure, Iris, and Koral. Team LAIK. Maybe I’ll talk about them more at some other point

Listen okay I know that animated shows like to have your hero be depressed in a whole arc, but like god Ruby was kinda grating in season 9.

Blake is kinda rolling with like, one personality trait, but ya know good on her for getting a cool gf

Yang is also the best out of the main four girls

So is Tai, Summer, and Raven’s relationship supposed to be a polycule? That must have been awkward for poor Qrow back in school

Why the fuck is everyone so mad at Ozpin all the time. Like boohoo, daddy didn’t tell you Santa isn’t real, get fucking over yourself Qrow you’re forty three

But fr what is the animosity about. I think Jelloapocalypse summarized it the best in his rwby video

Also did you know the top comment on there is from Technoblade? Check it out, it’s true. No idea he was a rwby fan, but like good for him

Season 6 episode “Alone in the woods” is the best episode by far. I really like when they do more unique stuff with the Grimm, other than just ‘monster’

That being said I’m always a sucker for a space whale

But the line from that episode, “No one was angry or sad or scared. No one was anything. And then, no one was left” is so powerful

Season nine is like fully a fever dream, but it helps with connecting to the main four again, so I like it

Also they need to stop introducing characters we don’t need any more it’s so cluttered

Why the fuck did the tree have Summer’s weapon? What the fuck was she doing there, frolicking in wonderland? Gurl…

I miss Oobleck. He hasn’t been around since like season 4, like what the hell man

What the fuck is Cinder and Emerald’s relationship supposed to be? Are they sisters? Friends? Is Emerald in love with her? Because she seems to be.

Emerald and Mercury are fully siblings tho. Also I love Mercury

Arthur’s monologue to Cinder was one of the best scenes in the show. I loved it, I’m sad he died

The character I relate the most to is little scorpion freak, because honestly dude saaaaaaame

God I want Salem to fuck me

The motivation of the villain being that they’re an immortal being, who wants the world to end because then they can die, is so fucking interesting and I’m surprised I don’t see more of it.

Do you guys think the only reason that Jaune was made leader of team JNPR was because they couldn’t think of a colour with those letters that started with P?

Do you think that’s how they choose all leaders?

How the fuck is Ren supposed to be a version of Mulan? Apart from him being Asian, there’s no correlation. Jesus Christ…

Him and Nora are very t4t tho. Very glad that they established boundaries about their relationship tho, like open communication is all I need

Why is Ambrosius kinda 💅

This isn’t related to rwby but there’s like a bird or smt screaming outside my window and it kinda sounds like a ghost girl and now I’m scared…

I feel like Salem and Ozpin’s relationship is very uncomfortable with Oscar stuck in the middle. Like why did they have to make him fourteen

Pupsicle!!!!

If I had a child in this universe I would absolutely name them something that starts with a vowel. Some of these team names are a fucking stretch, I mean SSSN?!

Another bold move by the creators is having the first few seasons villains be minorities fighting for Justice and equality. Like idk anything about these dudes, but it’s a little yikes

The fact that everyone in this world is an X-men and the show took four seasons to actually explain that is hilarious

Actually the show taking its time to explain anything is hilarious

Like, six seasons in and we find out the villain’s motivations. Hell four seasons in and we find out the villain

The first opening song was easily the best. Like I said, peaked early

The ship names of this fandom are fucking baller dude. Very creative

#rwby #roman torchwick #neopolitian (rwby) #qrow branwen #professor ozpin #cloqwork orange #Jaune arc #weiss schnee #Neptune rwby #blake belladonna #yang xiao long #rwby bumbleby #str crossed lovers #bartholomew oobleck #Emberald #Arthur watts #tyrian callows #Salem #Lie Ren #nora valkyrie #Pupsicle #oscar pine

[vixstarria]

Writer interview

Tagged by @bardic-inspo - aww thank you! ❤

Tagging @spacebarbarianweird (although I know you have heaps outside of AO3 / original works, so may be a bit tricky), @tragedybunny and @ineadhyn (no pressure!)

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

17, but some are multi-chapter. All BG3.

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

38,869 - I'm just a baby

3. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

A remedy for sleeplessness - Smut. My very first smut, which I also think is my worst, written purely for shits and giggles. 🤷‍♀️

A night at the inn - Smut. Halsin threesome trilogy. This one I actually appreciate having a lot of kudos on.

Missionary with the lights off - Smut, also written for shits and giggles.

Intimacy - Not smut! But does have smut elements.

Seeing stars - You guessed it. Smut.

4. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Oh absolutely. I appreciate every single one of them (and they are so hard to come by!). Also all this, whether tumblr or AO3, is a community - I don't think any of us what to feel like we're just shouting into the void.

(psst, if you are a reader and you think you don't have anything worthwhile to say, or that you're annoying the writer or whatnot - rest assured that is NEVER the case - every single little thing even if it's just a string of emojis is appreciated, and absolutely makes my day)

5. What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?

I don't really do angst, and especially not angsty endings. I stick to fluff, humour and smut (or a combination of the three). I do add angsty elements sometimes, and so far the ones that touched the most on it are Down by the river and Intimacy - both dealing with Astarion's trauma.

6. What’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending?

They all have happy or hopeful endings. The absolute happiest mushiest one is Confession

7. Do you write crossovers?

Nope, at least I haven't yet.

8. Have you ever received hate on a fic?

Nah, I haven't done anything controversial enough to warrant anger, I think.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Boy do I! All I've been able to write lately seems to be smut, tbh.

I've done a lot of Astarion x f!Tav, sometimes with a third character thrown in. Nothing too crazy.

10. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not as far as I know.

11. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Probably not.

12. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Nope, I don't know that I would be a great writing partner tbh - sometimes trying to get words out of my brain is like squeezing water out of a rock - I'd hate to let anyone down.

13. What’s your all-time favorite ship?

Astarion x my OC has been consuming my mind lately, I suppose I'm going to have to count that.

14. What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?

I don't know whether I should count it as a WIP, but I've been playing with the idea of having my OC and Astarion have threesomes with all the other companions (we're skipping Karlach because I HC that they're besties of the variety you do not have sex with).

I've recently done one with Wyll, as well as Halsin (twice, actually, and I'll do it again!). Maybe it's time to go for a M/F/F, I haven't done that yet... Hmm...

15. What are your writing strengths?

Going by what I personally find the easiest / am most confident with - dialogue. It's also the funnest part of writing for me, and I've had a fair share of compliments specifically for the banter, or for getting the characters' voices right.

16. What are your writing weaknesses?

Descriptions. I can write banter all day, and I'm okay at getting inside a character's head and getting their emotions out, but ask me to describe a sunset (room / dress / whatever) and I'll probably just cry and jump out a window.

17. What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?

I'm not a fan of this as a reader (occasional words or phrases are okay, if there's a footnote with a translation), and I don't add it as a writer. I tend to just generalise with "he swore in elvish" and similar.

18. What was the first fandom you wrote for?

Final Fantasy 8. I wrote little comedic tidbits. (well, 12 year old me thought they were funny, anyway) I don't think any of it has survived to this day.

19. What’s a fandom/ship you haven’t written for yet but want to?

I don't have any fandoms on my mind besides BG3, but as I've said in no. 14 above, I want to write something M/F/F.

20. What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?

Hmm, this changes constantly... Ultimately this will hopefully be my longfic that I'm working on.

I think it's a tie between the pure debauched horniness of A night at the inn and the more mellow Seeing stars which also showcases my OC's relationship with Astarion and all the things I think I do best.

#writing #my writing #bg3 fanfiction #ao3 #vix musings

[buttqvack]

BOOK 6 PART ONE SPOILERS

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

I feel like talking about book 6, so here are my thoughts

(Including some screenshots)

TW: Swearing and a little bit of violent language

I apologize in advance for the lack of organization, it skips around a lot and it isn't really proofread either.

Book six low key feels like a fan fic. Idk if it's because I read it all at one and my brain isn't registering it yet or if I've just been anticipating it for too long.

Not saying it's bad or anything, I actually really like it so far, it's just different from the rest of the books.

Omfg it's halarious, it's pretty much Idia babysitting the overbloted students meanwhile everyone (including Idia) is complaining about everything.

Ortho's voice in the beginning sounded weird to me. I've been spoiled on book six before it came out in En, and if what I saw was right or if I remember correctly it might be relevant? Not sure though, but to not spoil anything not out in En yet, I won't elaborate.

Speaking of Ortho though:

Yes Ortho, the target has to be alive. I love you but if you kill my cat I swear to whatever deities you believe in the consequences won't be pretty.

Also Crowley's voiced response is so funny to me, he just screeches.

M/c's house is even more ramshackle now, and has a giant cauldron in the floor (thanks Deuce).

Speaking of Ramshackle, Vil pays each VDC member either 50,000 marks or their share of 50,000 marks (before STYX comes btw), but most of them end up donating it to fixing up Ramshackle and refurbishing it.

Although most of that money is probably going to go to rebuilding it now...

I love how one of the dialogue options in that chapter was referencing the huge cauldron in the middle of the lounge.

Epel speaks a lot more country like in this book and I love it, yes king yee haw.

Who was going to tell me Rook has 5 siblings?? Who?? And he's the third oldest of like 6??

(I can only imagine what the rest of them are like lol)

His family also has magic teleportation pads across Twisted Wonderland, because his ancestors liked to travel??

"The more I learn about you the more mysterious you become." - Epel's reaction to those Rook bombshells.

We also learn Rooks unique magic, although like Trey and Jamil it's diffrent in English than in Japanese.

But Arrow Afar sounds kinda cool though, I like it better than I See You. Unlike Trey and Jamil I think it's an upgrade. (Doodle Suit and Snake Whisper are so much better than Paint the Roses and Snake Charmer smh)

Arrow Afar lets Rook track the location of what or whoever he casts it on which is really fitting for his character. I thought his unique magic would explain the uncanny amount he knows about literally everyone, but apparently not.

Rook also magics the M/c a Pomefiore dorm uniform and one of the player dialogue options are "I can feel my posture straighten just from wearing this"

We also find out why Rook wanted to go to STYX, and it was to make sure Vil got his skincare products. That's it. Epel followed him because he was pissy. And M/c just wanted to talk to Grim.

Tbh I love the Epel Rook bonding time we got out of book 6 so far, I love the dynamic they have.

When they breached STYX and told Idia why they were there, Idia really said "Me and the boys at three am looking for B̵̳̫͇͈̞̝͖͒̅Ę̸̡͇̹̻̙͉̮̪͕̱͖̏̂A̶̺̤͓͑̇́̂N̸͖̟̺̤̣̱̣̠̊͐̔́́̒̾̐̕͘ͅS̵̢͎̳̳͓̤̜̓͜͜"

Idia made Grim cry. I don't care if it was indirectly, I'm going to break his kneecaps /j.

His robots also knocked Ace and Deuce unconscious and I just want to make sure they're ok, we left before they woke up. I wanna make sure they're ok??

Crewel also referred to them their actions as "phenomenally stupid".

When the Charon bots abducted Azul it was kinda funny seeing Idia just casually chatting to them. Like everyone was fighting for their lives for all they knew and Idia is just like "You gotta chill out a bit, someone's gonna sue you..."

It's pretty much cannon now that if you lock two or more NRC students in a room together, they will without a doubt pick a fight with each other /hj.

I can't add anymore images to this post but trust me when I tell you Idia shipped the students in a cargo crate together like they just came out of the movie Madagascar.

Riddle was on top of Leona during shipping and when Leona told him he was squishing him Riddle replied with "I was wondering what that muscley pillow was."

"Yeah, tell that to they guy whose lap you've been snoring on for three hours." - Leona

After discussing what they knew about the situation and Idias involvement, Azul comments that if he had known, he would have tried harder to get Idia indebted to him. And then I believe it was Jamil or Riddle who commented about his one track mindedness.

What happened to Crowley?? Charon took him as well, but he's only mentioned like once after and no one confirms that he is or isn't at STYX.

We learn about the Shroud curse, and that it eats the any blot that accumulates in them but without a constant blot production, it would start to eat their magic. We also learn that that's why Idia and Orthos hair is fire.

Idia also mentions the blue flame of Grims ears and that Grim is cursed too, but he can't figure out what the effects are, who casted it, or why. But he says that it's a very old curse.

We learn more about how blot works and about the phantoms (the monsters that appear behind the overbloted students).

The amount of cryptic likely foreshadowy comments were astronomical.

That's all I can remember off the top of my head and from any screenshots I took, so let me know if I forgot anything worth mentioning and I'll try and add it in.

#twisted wonderland #twst #disney twisted wonderland #twst book 6 #Twisted wonderland book 6 #twst chapter 6 spoilers #twst book 6 spoilers #twisted wonderland book 6 spoilers #twst chapter 6 #twisted wonderland chapter 6 spoilers #twst spoilers #twisted wonderland spoilers #spoilers

[mimic-from-the-lab]

Doll, the weird issue is hard to ignore

A rant on story and character motivations, featuring Doll.

*Before Episode 7 so all my thoughts are based on that*

Before I go ahead, I love Doll. From aesthetic to personality.

But my gods, her place in the story. This hasn't been an issue till I started writing her into fics, till I realised rather quickly how her story and motivations just don't work.

I could ignore it if it was a crazy thing, except she isn't. She is meant to be a bot on a mission of revenge and wanting to be alive at the end.

Revenge; to kill the bots that killed her parents. Fair, solid. Would be fine if she hadn't failed, either the events of the prom fight impacted her so much that her eye has turned yellow or other internal weird things which quickly leads to.

Wanting to be alive; why would she be looking for a cure otherwise. Also very fine but she probably shouldn't have gone all power crazy in the first place cause where would she go afterwards.

Granted with bot logic of these people will forget what bad thing you did so you can come back and live with them.

Buuut, she still hasn't done point one, revenge. Which has to use her power to do so. And she made an indirect attempt in ep 6 for the dingos to do it.

My only thought on her plan for the later episodes is simply.

Find the source of the power to be able to continue to use it, so find Cyn and find out how to fix it to save her life.

She has no other path than that. And it isn't going to work out for her, not if Cyn values the others over a random drone with solver that she is trying to get rid of or assimilate. For whatever reasons. Well assimilation makes some sense...

Now on to some of the weird story choices in her own plans.

Point one

Her plan to get V into Prom. Murder other bots who would have family that missed them.

Weird, you could have just found her outside or added in some steps to make sure the other disassembly bot wouldn't be included. Or I don't know just used Lizzy to continue to befriend her and get her where you needed without involving everyone else.

But no, an over the top plan to kill a bunch of teens to then get your chance to get revenge. But it was meant to fit with Carrie/prom murder so a bit of a pass for style.

Point two

She didn't need to run ahead of the others at the lab unless she knew something and needed to be alone for it for some reason. Still weird hopefully we will find out about that real quick but I doubt Cyn is there so I have no idea why she wanted to get there besides the cure but again she could have taken Uzi to keep her promise. Buut she still hasn't done revenge. Unless she has given up on that, ehhh.

Point three

She promised to help Uzi when she found out about her having solver, how sweet and that should mean that she will team up with Uzi to find out everything. Right?

No, she leaves Uzi behind, for dead with the dingos to be killed with the others whiiile she was in the middle of the power freaking out. She tells her goodbye with a salute.

Something about this doesn't sit well for me, I very much doubt we will get an explanation considering we haven't so far with other things.

Again I like her, I don't like how she has been used in the story at least with so little.

I am just so confused with her, I would like to chuck that up to limited story time and I can't blame the show writers for that. I should be glad to have her at all. But writing a character is hard if you don't know what they want or what goals they got. There is a lot of that in the series with more characters then Doll.

With her having nothing as a part of the story, I can't imagine she will live for much longer. I imagine she will be used as a warning for Uzi about continuing down the path she has or about usage of solver. While giving Uzi a single clue to continue on, in whichever direction.

The fan writers out there can only guess a path and try to stick with it till something is revealed. Then cry and try again to rewrite it.

Anyone else out there that is worried about this, I say just make a version with your best guess. Still make whatever you want with some wiggle room..

#murder drones #murder drones thoughts after ep 6 #mimic's words #murder drones fanfic #writing problems

[return-of-a-space-cowboy]

The Maystone mangler pt1

Don't forget to check out @the-illiterate-pirate 's version of the same scenario 'Twisted Nerve'

Also there is a prolouge to this fic, not necessary but will give you a little more context.

It had been a month since you had moved to Maystone. You'd managed to settle in and get to know the town folk. It was a small yet communal one, everyone seemed to know each other. Sometimes you'd even see the mayor, Mr Valentine, or his wife in the grocery store.

From what you had learned Valentine had been a hero for the town, six years ago it was on the verge of being a ghost town but when Valentine returned after his time in the Vietnam War he'd established numerous projects to help the local economy. Sure the town was still quite small but now everyone had had access to many of the facilities and necessities to live comfortably. Even now he was striving for more as he made his way up to state politics.

As you drove to work you switched station news before settling on the local news.

'The weather will be a lovely 68°f today with some clouds coming through, best to get your washing out today as the next few days will have moderate rain' Amelia the weather reporter said.

'Back to you Marshall' she sighed off back to the main presenter.

'Thank you, Amelia. We just got news about the body found in the park this morning' He said catching your interest.

"We've been told by police that the victim, James Ronal, age 34, was found dead this morning at 6:47 this morning. The state of his body was described as barely recognizable. Later we have an interview slated with Sheriff Mountain Tim' they explained. You were horrified as thoughts of what might have happened flooded your mind. What could have led to such a horrible thing to happen.

You drove into to staff parking and parked your car. You turned off your car and grabbed your briefcase before entering.

You exchanged some brief hellos with your coworkers as you made your way to your desk. As you unpacked your stuff you overheard a conversation two of your co-workers, Jill and Mary were having.

"You heard the news about James?"

"Yes I did, it's horrible from what I heard his chest had been cut open and his head was nearly chopped right off"

"Oh goodness, it sounds like the Maystone mangler is back"

Maystone mangler, clearly this wasn't known. They had a name and everything. You wanted to join the conversation and learn more but you looked at the time, it was almost 9 o clock.

You set up the last of your things before the doors opened. It didn't take long before clients came in. You spotted Blackmore in the line and waved him over. You had gotten fairly familiar with him, visiting his shop at least once a week.

"Good morning Blackmore" you greeted him. He perked up and clumsily walked over with a bag in hand. He was wearing a brownish-grey turtle neck sweater and a pair of nice black pants. He was dressed quite nicely, a far cry from what he wore in the butcher shop.

"Ah… good morning" he stuttered before he sat down in front of you.

"I just came to put some money in, usually my mother covers it but she's been under the weather so I have to do it" he explained.

"I don't know if I can do that, I can't make transactions in another name" you explained.

"We have a shared account" he replied, you could tell he was obviously nervous about being at the bank.

"Oh sorry, in that case, it should be fine, I just need some ID" you explained. He grabbed out a wallet from the bag and grabbed out his ID and placed it on the desk.

Blackmore Lovall

Date of birth 11/19/1956

"Oh I didn't realize your mother was Mauve, you two look so alike," you said as looked at his ID before standing up.

"I'll go grab the file and then we can start the deposit" you explained as you made your way to the file room but stopped to ask him questions.

"Do you want a coffee?"

"Um… do you have tea, I'm not a fan of coffee" he replied.

"Sure, do you have it with milk, and how much sugar?" You said.

"Milk and one sugar please" he replied before you left.

Luckily the kettle had already been boiled so you grabbed a cup and a tea bag and grabbed the sugar tin. You poured his up and left it to seep before turning your attention to the file cabinet. You went to the draw labeled 'L' and looked through to find the Lovall file and put it on top of the cabinet before you finished making his tea.

You came back shortly later and gave him his tea and placed the file on the desk.

"Thank you so much" he coyly thanked before taking a sip. You sat down and opened the file. Blackmore grabbed out several small clear bags with notes, coins, and checks and placed them on the desk.

"Could I ask you a question… about what happened this morning?" you said.

"About James?" He asked.

"Yes, I overheard some of my coworkers talking about what happened, and they mentioned it sounding like the Maystone mangler. Can you tell me anything about that?" You asked and he nodded in response before taking another sip.

"The Maystone mangler is the name given to a local serial in this town. The murders started around five years ago and the police still haven't found the killer" he explained.

"How do they know it's the same person?" You asked.

"Well it's in the name, they're known for mangling and dismembering their victims…The murders aren't frequent so most of us aren't too worried, I'd just suggest not being out late by yourself and locking the doors at night" he continued.

You felt a shiver go down your spine, even just hearing the news mention a brutal crime in another state made you anxious but to know a murderer was in the town was very concerning.

You quickly snapped yourself out of your thoughts and began to open the bags and grab each bundle of notes. They were already organized so you took the rubber band off and put them into the note counter and turned it on.

"So how was your weekend?" Blackmore asked, trying to make small talk.

"It wasn't much, I just cleaned around the house a bit. Pruned the roses and realized I didn’t have a vase anymore to put them in, so I'm going to the antique store after work" you told him. Grabbing the notes out and jotting down the amount on a blank piece of paper before grabbing the next bundle to do the same.

"I'm sure you'll find a nice vase but Magenta can be a bit… greedy, but as long as you know how to bargain right he'll cave into a lower price" Blackmore warned. You nodded in response as you continued to count the notes. You two continued to make small talk before Blackmore asked another question.

"Did you hear about the communal barbecue that Mr Steel's running this year?" He asked.

"No I haven't" you replied.

"Oh well it's been talked about for some time, usually after church" he explained.

"I'm sure Mr Steel will tell you himself but everyone in town is invited, just have to bring something to share" he continued.

"What would I bring?" You asked.

"Well almost everyone brings sides… my mom and I supply all the meat and Mr and Mrs Valentine bring the drinks… perhaps a dessert, my mom always brings trifle, and a few cupcakes are brought in but never anything else" he suggested.

"Do you think a cheesecake would be good?" You questioned. His eyes lit up hearing your suggestion.

"Yes, cheesecake would be great, it's one of my favorite desserts" he replied as a small smile appeared on his face.

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You finished work at five o'clock and got into your car and drove down to the antique store. You parked your car in the parking bay on the side of the road and made your way inside. You opened the door and a bell rang.

"The store's only open for twenty-five minutes" a nasally voice echoed in the shop.

"I'm just here to find a vase," you said as you began to look around. The place was cluttered with little room to move through between the furniture and smelt of dust and old fragrance.

"At the back, on the shelves," the voice told you.

"Thank you" you awkwardly thanked as you shuffled around, trying not to knock anything over as you made your way to the back. There you saw pitchers and vases along with piles of crockery.

"How long since you moved in?" He asked.

"A month now," you told him as you admired a few green bottles.

"That's a valuable piece of Vaseline glass from the 1920s, they don't make much uranium glassware nowadays," he told you. You jumped a little and quickly put it back down before looking to the side to see who you assumed was Magenta. He was a mess from head to toe. Wild hair and unkempt clothes.

"There's no need to worry about radiation poisoning, I doubt it has any more radiation than anything else here" he explained yet he still did not make you feel safe near it. Then your eyes landed on a ceramic pitcher with a simple floral design.

"I'll take this," you told him.

"Nice choice, I believe that one was handmade," he told you.

"That'll be $12," he told you and your eyes widened. Yep, Blackmore was right, he was trying to scam you.

"Actually I think I'll pass, it seems a bit pricey" you replied.

"I can assure you the price is fair," he said.

"Hmmm… I'm not sure, I have an aunt who makes pottery far cheaper" you bluffed.

"How about $10?" He asked

"Still too pricey for me, I'll buy it for $8 and not a cent more," you told him.

"Fine" he sighed in defeat before taking the pitcher out of your hand and taking it to the counter. You followed close behind as you grabbed a few notes. You handed the money and he took it greedily before grabbing some newspaper and wrapping the pitcher in it. On the paper you could clearly see the title 'Maystone Mangler strikes again: two found dead'

"So what's up with this Maystone Mangler?" You asked him.

"You really want to know?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes, I think it's important to know what's happening here. After all, I live here now” you replied.

“Roughly 5 years ago A man in town named Sam was murdered, it wasn't a simple murder by any means… he was chopped into pieces and dumped into the nearby river. That's the first murder by whom the news has dubbed the Maystone mangler” he told you.

“The weapon was never found but the autopsies suggest that the weapon was a meat cleaver, of course, the first suspects were the Lovall's however they were quickly dismissed. Mauve is far too frail to do something like that and not break a bone. Frederik was a nice guy, he was in my high school English class… He had been missing for a few months before the murder. Some think he took the family car and left to pursue something more while others think foul play was involved” he continued explaining.

“Then there's Blackmore… poor kid got put through the wringer in school from what I heard but he wouldn't even hurt a fly. Even the thought of butchering made him pale in the face when he had to pick it up. The first few weeks he looked like he'd faint at any moment. He's not got a single bit of violence in him” he told you before handing you the pitcher.

“Thank you Magenta” you thanked him before making your leave

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Mafia

Chapter 8 

Angel

Hey Guys! how are you! I finally finished this chapter! y'all ain't ready for what's in store for chapter 8! We start off with your POV then we end the chapter with Elvis's POV and yes THERE IS SMUT!!!! This is my first time writing smut, so it took me a while to figure out, but don't worry, this won't be the last either ;). I want to say to those who have been sharing, commenting, or even liking my posts about my Mafia fan fic that just want to say thank you so much! you guys have no idea how much it means to me. This fanfic is my baby and I want y'all to enjoy the ride along with me. To my new followers, Welcome, and to my old followers Welcome back! If you haven't read the series not a problem! I will link them down below! But y'all I present to you Chapter 8!

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7

TW: Sexual content, SMUT, Violence, Death of Character, Escape, Kidnapping, Blood, Strong Language.

Synopsis: Elvis Presley, the notorious mafia leader of Memphis, Tennessee has the town on its feet. Fear, power, money, and women surround him and his Memphis mafia. But what happens when one day you stumble into his world? And he makes you fall in love with him?  

Y/N POV: 

“Run…. don't stop until your far away from Elvis…” 

Those are the words that kept running through my mind, the events that transpired are etched into my head. 

Flashback:

“Elvis, stop!” “Let him go!” said the man with dirty blonde hair. He seems to be the only one with rationale in this group. 

I watched as Elvis beat the guy, causing his face to bust out with blood. His face was all battered and bruised, and Elvis his hands were coated with thick rich red blood on his hands. 

I couldn't watch anymore, turning to my right I saw a corner and decided to go towards it and just slide down the wall. Ducking my head in between my knees and drowning out the pleas and screams for Elvis to stop. 

“Sonny, take y/n to E’s room now!” said the man with the dirty blonde hair. 

“You got in Jerry,” said Sonny

 My right arm was grabbed, and I was soon taken back to Elvis’s room. 

“Easy, y/n, Easy.” said Sonny

As soon as Sonny stepped foot into Elvis’s room, I ran toward his bed and began to sob. 

Thinking about what I just witnessed.

“Hey, Hey don't cry,” sonny said as he came closer to me. 

“How can you say that when I just witnessed an attempted murder?!” I said as tears kept flowing down my cheeks.

Sighing Sonny grabs the back of his neck and rubs it, “Look, I know what you saw was bad, but it wasn't attempted murder or anything it was just Elvis and his temper, getting the best of him so he resorts to violence, but that's not bad.”

I turned to look at Sonny, thinking how stupid can he be to tell me that this was normal. There was nothing normal about what I just witnessed. For Elvis to lunge at this poor man for making a stupid comment like that, for Elvis to beat him senseless, what normality was there in this situation? 

“Sonny, I know what I saw” irritated now I looked at the TV Screen playing. 

News Reporter: “John, It has now been 2 days since this y/f/n has seen their beloved daughter. We are standing outside their home, as the parents along with her best friend have a few words they would like to say.” 

Y/BF/N: “please, if anybody has seen my best friend, please give her back to us, we miss her” 

Y/F/N: “To whoever the bastard was who took my angel away from me, I just… want to say… please don't hurt her.” Honey, Angel, If you are watching this, don't worry help is on the way, we are looking for you, and we just want you home safe.” 

Y/M/N: “Please, If anybody knows anything about my baby, this is what she looks like, please bring her back to me, I just want her back!”

“A heartbreaking scene, John more on this story tonight at 5”

Tears spilled as I watched my family and best friend appear on the news. Feeling so helpless and just defenseless. There's nothing I can do. 

Sonny notices my whimpering and sniffles “Hey, y/n, don't cry”

“y/n, I have a plan, it's an escape plan” “I am going to page my cousin Red, he still is a part of the Mafia, Imma tell him about our plan and have him meet you somewhere so that he can take you back home.”

Sonny said as he comes face to face with me. “God, I can see why Red is so infatuated with you,” Sonny whispers.

Sniffling I stand and fling myself to Sonny. 

Hugging him saying “Thank you”

Sonny hugs back and says “No problem, alright so here’s the plan…”

Flashback ends.

So now, here I am running and running towards the spot Red is supposed to meet me. 

I stopped to catch my breath, but also the adrenaline has worn off. My legs fall and I land on the branches and leaves-filled floor.  

“Maybe, If I just rest for a second, I can regain some energy, and continue running,” I said breathing heavily. 

My eyes slowly closed on me, that is until I hear a rustle, from my right, my breathing hitched, I slowly covered my mouth and crawled towards the nearest tree. A single light is illuminated, and I begin to choke back tears, “God, if you hear me, although I don't pray, please don't let them find me.” 

“y/n?its me Red, y/n?” 

Red!! 

“RED!!!” I yelled out. 

I ran towards Red, “man am I kinda glad to see you.” I said

Smirking “I'm glad to find you y/n” you ran 5 miles from Graceland” 

“Don't remind me, let's get out of here.” laughing I tell Red.

Walking past Red, I make my way to his car “finally freedom,” I sigh 

“Actually…. I have a better Idea” Red says.

 Grabbing my arm, he pins me to the front of the car. Making a loud thud, wincing at the impact on my lower back. 

“Red, what are you doing?!” we have to get out of here!” I tried to wiggle out of his grasp. 

Chuckling sinisterly, Red looks at you with lust-filled eyes. He slowly kisses your neck, one hand now grasping both my wrists, the other trying to touch my thighs. 

“RED!” I yelled, he was supposed to take me home that was the deal. Why is he pulling a stunt like this I don't know.

“GET OFF OF ME” I yelled again. But there's no use. I’m trapped. 

Closing my eyes for what is to come, I hear a click of a gun. 

“Let her go”

I opened my eyes, seeing my hero in front of me. His silhouette was illuminated by the car beams. 

Red turns around, having me in a chokehold now. 

I'm struggling to break free but the tighter his grip gets. I started to lose air, his grip kept getting tighter and tighter the more I struggled to break free. 

“Well, Well look who we have here,” Red said taunting the man in front of me. 

“If it isn't our own notorious Memphis gang leader, in the flesh, Mr. Elvis Presley.” “What a matter E, surprised to see me with your girl.” 

“Red your hurting me, *gasp* I can't breathe.” I struggled to say. 

Suddenly I feel the cold sharp metal of a blade making its way toward my neck. 

“Shut up, Bitch!.” Red said digging the blade deeper. 

“ Son of a bitch, if you so goddamn hurt her I will….” said Elvis getting ready to shoot at any moment. 

“Or what Elvis, you shoot me, she gets hurt. Face it, you lose,” said Red

Tears fall down my face, looking at Elvis, begging for him to save me. At this moment I just want to live, even if it means being saved by Elvis Presley. 

“ Alright Red, you win,” Elvis said as he slowly dropped his gun, making sure not to break eye contact with the floor and the gun.  

“Good, now y/n,” he said turning to me and planting a kiss on my cheek. “Let's get going now, baby.” struggling to break free now, I was thrashing every which way. When I saw I was getting closer to the passenger door, I bit Red's hand. 

“Ahhh!!!” Red said as he lets me go. This was my moment to run, I dashed out of Red's reach and ran towards Elvis. 

“Get back here!” Yelled Red, getting ready to use his blade on me, that was until Elvis grabbed his gun and shoots Red three times. Bullets flew past me, and I didn't look back. With a loud thud, Red was down. Blood seeped through his clothes and formed a puddle on the ground. 

“y/n!” Elvis said with open arms. I made it to his arms and began to cry, I couldn't help it, everything that transpired was overwhelming. 

“Shh, shh it's okay little one your safe now.” cooed Elvis.

Then out of nowhere, Elvis groans and falls to the ground, “Elvis? Elvis?!” Blood was pouring out of him. “Where did that bullet come from” - I said 

“No, no Elvis please!” I cried, choking on tears. 

“Elvis, you alright, we heard gunshots, and Oh my god,” said Jerry, 

Chuckling, Elvis gasps out and says “Great timing boys.” 

“Boys, hurry Elvis is hurt we have to get him to the nurse and fast!”

“Please do something!” I said, crying at the sight of the man who saved me. 

“y/n, come on let's go,” said Jerry, 

“Will Elvis be alright?” I said in a low voice, 

Jerry turns and looks at me with a sympathetic look, saying “He will.” 

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Hours passed and we all went back to Graceland. I was waiting along with Jerry on Elvis. 

“Damn what's taking the nurse so long,” said Jerry pulling at his hair. 

From the hours that passed, I learned a few things about Elvis along with Jerry. Jerry was Elvis's close friend and confidant. He was second in command, which means whatever Elvis couldn't get to do or say Jerry was ready to go. Elvis lost his mother when he was just 23, which made him get into the gang business. His father left, leaving him all alone. To fend for himself. Years later he branched out, thus creating the Memphis Mafia. Jerry has been by his side since Elvis was 25. 

“Wow, I can't imagine what that must have been for him,” I said, I couldn't help but feel terrible, for the life he lived. If maybe things would have been different, he wouldn't have had to be in this life. 

Taking a sip of his coffee, Jerry breathe out and said “Yeah, his life hasn't been the best, but he means well y/n” “He's housed all of us for years, without him we would be nothing.” “He's saved me countless times and that's where my loyalty lies with him.”  

“Maybe, he's not so bad after all,” I said shaking my head.

“Yeah, when you have some time y/n, Id love to share more with you about Elvis, that way you understand where he's coming from.”

Giggling I said “Id like that Jerry.” 

Just then, the nurse was heading our direction, my heart thumping so fast, and hard, waiting to hear what the results were. 

“Nurse! Tell us what happens to Elvis. Is he gonna pull through?” said Jerry, 

“Yes Jerry, Elvis is gonna make a full recovery, he’s right now resting.” Said the nurse smiling. 

“Oh thank god!” I breathed out, feeling a sense of ease and worry slip away.

“You must be y/n, pleasure to meet you, I'm nurse Jackie.” She said extending her hand to me.

Hesitating I look at Jerry and he gives me a warm smile, mouthing out to me “She’s trustworthy”

Turning back to Nurse Jackie, I said “pleasures all mine, Nurse, thank you for saving Elvis’s life” 

Shaking her hand.

Nurse Jackie smiles and says “don't worry about it hun, not the first time I saved this man's life, from some crazy accident or situation.”

Laughing at her statement, I felt at ease. 

“Well, I better get going, it was nice meeting you y/n, I'll see you soon,” Nurse Jackie said. 

 “Ohh, I almost forgot, here y/n” Nurse Jackie handed me some medications in a bottle. 

“What's this nurse?” 

“Those are Elvis's medications, those will help him with the pain. He just needs to take those every 6 hours, which is only an hour away, so you should be fine til then.”

“Will we be able to see Elvis today?” I asked the nurse in a hopeful voice. I don’t know where the care and love came from, especially towards Elvis Presley, but I can’t help but feel something. 

“You like him,” My inner voice said. “He saved your life.” there it is again my inner voice rambling about why I'm feeling such things. I shake that feeling off me as I wait for my answer. 

“At the moment no, but once he's awake I can have Jerry bring him to his room,”  said Jackie. 

Turning towards Jerry he gave me a sympathetic look and I breathed out saying ok, I'll head towards his room then.

“I'll see you later, Jerry. And thank you again Jackie” with that I head upstairs, making my way toward the familiar setting, and lay on Elvis’s bed, soon after sleep consumed me and for once I welcome darkness's sweet embrace. 

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Elvis POV: 

“Do, you Elvis take y/n to be your wife.”  I turn towards my blushing bride and say “I do” 

“And do you y/n, take Elvis to be your husband, through sickness and in health til death do you part? “She turns to me but as she was about to say those words. I saw her gown turn red. 

“Baby, what's happening?!” 

“Jerry!” “Where the hell is everybody?!” 

“Y/n baby stays with me please, please don't leave me, please.” 

“Well, Well what do we have here….”

“Y/N!” I wake up from the nightmarish dream. 

Beep…Beep…Beep…

“Where the hell am I” 

Pain shoots from my abdomen, and head as I slowly recall the events that transpired.

“Y/N!” “Baby where are you?” 

“Relax E, take it easy”

Turning towards my left I saw Jerry standing towards the door. 

“Jerry, boy am I glad to see you! Why am I here in our private medical room.” Why do I have all these needles on me, Where is Y/N?”

I said trying to sit up, groaning as the pain becomes too unbearable. 

“E, y/n is upstairs in your room, she's okay” 

Sighing in relief. “She's okay,” my inner voice said. 

“Well, what are we waiting for then take me to her, Jer!”

“Elvis we gotta talk about what happened just now, we could have lost you back there” 

Jerry said as tears began to brim in the corner of his eyes. 

“What happened, back there all I remember was y/n towards me and someone shooting towards me.” 

“We arrived late at that scene E, but from what I recalled, Red was dying and someone shot you, after that, we don't know what happened.” 

“You think it could have been our enemies?” I said, “who could have shot me”

“I don't know E, that's what I'm trying to piece together,” said Jerry. 

 Nurse Jackie says that you'll make a fast recovery but it's bed rest for a week, or two. 

“TWO WEEKS!!! HELL NO!!!” I protested. 

“I know E, but I'll tell ya that girl of yours is a brave one”

“What about her Jer?” I asked cautiously hearing what Jerry had to say. 

“While you were here, she never left your side. We were staying outside and she did not once escape or even tried to. She stayed quiet, she even asked if we can both see you, but the nurse suggested for she heads upstairs.” 

Cracking a small smile, I turn to Jerry and said: “ She did, did she now, you think she's warming up to me Jer?” 

Laughing Jerry said, “I can only hope so E.” 

As our laughter started to die down a little, I asked Jerry if he can take me to my room. 

“Alight E, let's go” 

And with that Jerry lifts me from my bed and takes me back to my room. 

“Jer, there's one more thing I want you to do for me, can you call Lamar to me? I wanna talk to him.” 

“You sure you won't try to hurt him?” said Jerry 

Chucking I said, “no Jer, I want to apologize for my actions.”

“Alright E, I'll call him down” and with that Jerry pages, Lamar and Lamar come speeding fast. 

Stuttering Lamar says “Yeeesss Boooosss” 

“Lamar comes closer, I promise I won't hurt you.” 

Lamar cautiously approaches me, couldn't blame him though, I did beat the shit out of him. 

“Elvis?” Lamar says as he sees me opening my arms, he flinches 

I embraced Lamar, in a hug and said “I'm sorry, Lamar, didn't mean for it to go that far”

Lamar tenses but soon releases it after a few seconds. 

Patting my back gently he says “It's alright E, no harsh feelings, I'm glad you're okay tho.”

Nodding my head, I tell Lamar that I'll be resting, in my room for a bit. And then once I'm better we get back to taking care of business. 

Chuckling Lamar says “you got it E, rest assured.”

And with that Lamar leaves and Jerry takes me to my room.

“I got it from here Jerry, you go on a rest its been a long day.” 

“You sure, Elvis I don't mind taking you…” 

“It's alright Jer” 

“Alright, E I’ll see you later then” 

“Thanks, Jerry, I'll see you later.”

Jerry turns around and heads straight to his room, leaving me alone with my black double doors. I slowly turn the door nob and peek inside. Seeing y/n sleeping on her side of the bed. 

“She hadn't changed her clothes?” 

“She doesn't have any,” my inner voice said, which reminds me to make a mental note to get her some things. 

Slowly making my way towards her, I sit down on the bed, brushing a few strands of her hair behind her ears. 

y/n groaning, and opens her eyes slowly, leaning towards my touch. 

“Didn't mean to wake you little, I'm going to head to the shower, and get these garments off me, there are some extra shirts on this dresser, If you want to change too.”

y/n nods slowly as I get up, she grabs my arm and says “stay, please.” 

Turning towards her slender, body I sat down on the bed again. 

“Okay, little I will.”

I slowly make my way toward my side of the bed, y/n gets up and helps me lay myself down. 

“Easy, Elvis, easy,” she says in a hushed tone. What surprises me the most was the fact once I lay down, she places her head on my chest and cuddled towards me. 

“Elvis?” she says, looking up at me, 

“Yes, little one,” I said looking down at her, our eyes locking, her y/e/c and my blue orbs becoming one, I slowly leaned in some more as did she. 

We were centimeters apart but close enough to feel each other's breaths. 

Her lips brushed mine and we began our entanglement. It was a soft but passionate kiss. Nothing like I ever experienced before. 

Groaning into the kiss, y/n stopped kissing and proceeded to kiss my neck, slowly trailing down my chest. 

“Little, what are you doing?” I breathe out. The feeling of her kisses sent a shock wave to my body. 

“Shhhh, I want you to relax and enjoy it.” She says as she continues to trail further down. 

Using whatever strength I had left in my body, I got up and pulled her closer to me. 

“I don't want you to be doing something out of force now, I want this just as much as anybody else, but I am willing to wait if I have to,” I said.

y/n looked up at me, smiled, and pecks me on the lips saying, “ I want to, Elvis.” 

We kiss one more time, while she slowly undoes the buttons on her shirt, dried blood still on it from the events earlier. She throws it somewhere and I am revealed in all her glory, all she had on was lace white panties and no bra. 

“You look beautiful, baby,” I said.

Groaning as the pain from my injury begins to take full effect on me again. 

“Shit,” I said. “Elvis, something wrong?” y/n said worriedly thinking that maybe she may have hurt him in some way or form. 

“Little, I'm alright, I just have a minor injury here.” “We just gotta be extra careful to not open the wound up.”

She looks up at me and begins to gently touch my world with her delicate fingers. 

“Baby, look at me. I want you to lay down for me. I wanna show you want exactly you do to me.”

She complies with my orders, her eyes are no longer her usual hue, they are darker filled with curiosity and lust. 

“That's it, baby, just relax okay.”

y/n lays down on my bead and I began, kissing her lips once more, I hover over her and break our kiss. I make my way toward her neck, gently pecking until I hear her moan. “Gotcha” I smirked. I took extra time on that side, seeing as it was her sweet spot. 

“Elvis”, she moaned out. 

“Shhh, just relax and enjoy baby,” I said noticing my breath causing her body to shiver. 

My hands were exploring her body, her curves, her lines, and my lips kept going lower and lower towards her panties. 

“You ready little,” I said, grabbing the hem of her panties, 

Nodding she eagerly awaits what I am about to do. 

“No little, I need to hear you say it, are you ready,” I said again making sure my voice was sharp and lowered. 

“Yes,” she says, her excitement getting the best of her. 

“Good” I placed a kiss on her stomach and began to pull her panties off her legs 

I kiss her inner thighs, making sure to bit and nip leaving my mark on them. 

“Mine,” I said as I continued to kiss and mark her thighs. 

“Elvis, mmmm, don't tease.” Y/N moans out. 

I moan onto her inner thigh, “Baby, you sound so divine moaning out my name like that.” “Keep doing it.” 

I continued to make my way toward her core, I paused making sure I was making eye contact with her, “eyes on me little, one. I want to see your reaction when I do this.” With that, I pursed my lips a blew air onto her core. 

y/n shivered and silently moaned. She kept moving trying to get my face to connect with her core. I licked my lips and made my way to her aching core. 

Throwing her head back, and arching her back in the process. I kept licking and sucking her core. Feeling as her nectar drips down my chin. I moaned out, loving this feeling of control I have over her. No one can make her feel this good but me. 

“Elvis, mmmm, Elvisss ahh” she screamed, bucking her hips, y/n reaches for my hair and brings me in closer. I placed my hand on her stomach to keep her from moving, I want her to stay in place and enjoy every minute of this, just as much as I am. 

“Elvis, mmm I'm... I'm gonna… cum..” y/n breathed out, removing myself from her core, slick trailed from her core to my lips. Licking them off me, I stood up and told her “Not yet little” 

“What! Elvis, I wanna, Oh my god” she moans out as I decided to draw circles on her bud. Making sure my pace was slower. 

“Elvis, oh god!” she cried out “Elvis, please faster,” 

Instead of going faster, I added a finger inside her, going in and out while also stroking her bud. 

“Fuck! Elvis, yes... Just.. like that..” y/n head has now succumbed to the pillow and her hands using the sheets to claw at them. 

“Baby, you want to cum?” I teased. Making sure to create a lasting effect on her. 

“Are you gonna cum for daddy?” I teased. Smirking as I saw her facial expressions each time adding pressure. 

She nods, which wasn't the response I was looking for, so I went in adding a second finger to her dripping core. 

“Ahhhhh!” she moaned, “now, little we went over this, I want you to speak.” “ You that pretty little mouth of yours for me,” I said. 

 “Now, I'm gonna ask again” this time going in and out a little faster and using my thumb to create circles on her bud some more. “Do you wanna cum for daddy?” I said.

“Yes! Yes daddy, please let me cum!” she moans. 

Smirking I say “Cum for daddy baby” 

And with that y/n lets out a moan and her euphoria drips out of her. Leaving her in a state of relaxation and want. 

As her slick drips out of her and onto my hands, I removed my fingers and licked them. 

“Mmmm, you taste like honey,” I said as I continued to lick my fingers. 

y/n blushed, a bright red. “That, that was….” she breathed out. 

“Use your words little or do you want me to give you another round.”  Smirking I said, as I slowly made my way back to my side of the bed.

My pants felt tighter than before, my cock twitching for it to be released. For it to be buried inside. I try my best to fix the situation but to my dismay, it was no use. 

y/n turns to me and sees what is currently going on. “Elvis” she breathes out. “Yes, little one,” I said, my eyes not leaving her gaze. 

She gets up from her side and gently straddles me. “Little what are you doing?” I said as I was about to get up, but the pain from my injury shoots up instead, having me to get back down. y/n notices and puts her hand on my chest, drawing circles. Her hand makes it's way lower and lower to my belt. 

She swiftly undoes my belt loops and removed them. She then unhooks my button and unzips my pants leaving me in my briefs. 

“Little what are you doing?” I asked again to which she replies “ Shhhh” she grinds her hips onto my aching cock, having me throw my head back groaning. “You pleased me, I want to please you tonight.” She said and she continues to grind her hips onto my cock. 

Grabbing her hips I stopped her and looked her in the eyes and said, “are you sure? We don't have to do this now?” she silences me with a kiss and says “I want to” 

Y/n proceeded by removing my briefs causing my hard-on to spring and hit my stomach. Her eyes widened with shock and amusement. “How are you big” she whispered, “Well when I was younger, let's just say my nickname wasn't coke bottle for nothing. But that's a story for a later time.” I said chuckling.    

She looks down, and gently grabs hold of my cock, groaning at the sudden contact. “y/n” I moaned out. She begins to move her hand up and down, creating the friction it so desperately pleaded.

“y/n, please go faster.” I groaned, gripping the sheets. She complied and went faster at a pace I have, never experienced before. 

“Fuck, baby your so good, ugh!” I groaned. Bucking my hips into obtaining more friction. 

Pre-cum started to ooze out of me as y/n used her thumb to glide some of it all over the tip. 

“Baby, mmmm” I moaned out loud. She then stops out of nowhere. 

Breathing heavily wondering why she stopped. I saw that she grabs my cock once more and slowly places it where her hole is, sliding down gently til she reached fullness. 

“Fuck!” we both moaned. 

y/n once in a comfortable position began to ride me. Slowly building momentum as she grinds her hips back and forth adding a little bounce to the mix. I gently grab onto her hips to steady her pacing. 

“y/n, baby” I moaned feeling her tight core. “Elvis, oh god, Elvis” she moans throwing her head back in the process. y/n proceeds to speed up the pace and her walls begin to hit my cock, in and out, in and out. 

I bucked my hips adding more pleasure, causing both of us to moan out. “Elvis” y/n says mouth wide open, grabbing onto my chest. Digging her nails. “I'm so close” 

That was my cue, I gently turned us around letting me be on top, and began to pump myself in and out of her. Hitting her g-spot each time. We both moaned, sweat dripping from my forehead. Groaning at the mix of pleasure and pain, I “stupid injury” I thought. But I was gonna push away the pain for later. 

I brought y/n legs over my shoulders, deeping each thrust. “Elvis!” “Harder!” she cries out. 

I pumped harder until I felt I was about to burst. “Elvis… I'm gonna… cum” she breathes out, arching her back in the process. 

Kissing her lips, I pulled out, both of us coming together from our highs.

Just as soon as I saw, y/n relax, I rolled back onto my side of the bed, breathing heavily. 

Turning my head I saw y/n breathing heavily along with feeling the sense of tiredness consume her. 

Slowly getting up, I grab some towels, for us to clean ourselves up. One clean, I laid back down, on the bed, looking at my injury and seeing my gauze begin to seep some blood. 

“I may have overdone it.” Chuckling to myself. y/n turns to me and notices my gauze bleeding. 

“Oh, my Elvis your bleeding again,” She said in a state of panic. 

Kissing her forehead I tell her, not to worry. “Before I forget Elvis, Nurse Jackie gave me some of your medicine. If you like you can take one that way in the morning, you won't be in so much pain.” 

Turning towards y/n, I looked at her and said, “ nurse Jackie gave you some medicine, now why didn't you tell me sooner, little” grabbing her sides to bring her in closer to me. y/n yelps and giggles saying “I must have gotten a little carried away.” 

“ you know where the medicine is now?” 

“Yes, it's inside that drawer.”

Turning towards where she was pointing, I made my way towards the drawer and grabbed my bottle prescribed to Elvis Presley. The directions say Take every 6 hours to avoid any further injury and to help with the healing process. 

Opening the bottle I grab one pill and grab a glass of water. Chucking the water along with the drug. Placing the glass cup down, I saw y/n already falling asleep. Smiling at the sight I made my way towards her, grabbing onto our stained sheets, I wrapped her body along with mine, bringing her in closer. 

Kissing her forehead I said, “goodnight, little I love you.” with that the effects of the drug kicked in and I slowly enter into slumber wishing for y/n to repeat those same words to me someday. 

Wowwww!! What do we think about this monster of a chapter? That was a wild ride!

Thank you to my loves @erutluve and @plasticfantasticl0ver

Also want to say thank you to @gracie-lynn123 for commenting on my latest post! your message was very sweet! I hope you enjoy this chapter!

I can't wait for y'all to read chapter 9! Stay tuned for another exciting chapter.

#elvis 2022 #elvis fanfic #elvis x reader #elvis presley #elvis x y/n #mafia romance #elvis x you #elvisaaronpresley #elvis fans #elvis fic #elvis smut #elvis presely smut #red west #jerry schilling #memphis mafia #mafia fic #elvis aaron presley #elvis x reader smut #elvis presley x y/n #elvis presley x reader #elvis presley x you

[mayarab]

20 Questions

tagged by @artemis-devotee.

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

I have 9 works on several levels of finished on AO3;

I also had an FFdotnet account with a couple fics and I wrote stuff I mostly only shared with friends back in elementary school.

2. What’s your total AO3 words count?

17,379

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Inuyasha is and will always be my main fandom. On AO3, I have one chapter of a Frozen fic that I might go back to eventually.

I have written for Pokémon, Sailor Moon, Card Captor Sakura and Harry Potter, though these are not posted anywhere online that I know of.

And I have since distanced myself from Harry Potter for obvious reasons (terfs can go die mad)

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

All from Inuyasha and I'm not surprised since these are the most recent and the ones I've actually talked about within the fandom ^^

Before You Came Back

Snow

Kagome's Power

Caught in a Wave

Before I Came Back

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Usually not, because I won't add anything to the conversation besides a "thank you" and I forget as soon as I tab out of the email XD

But if it's a long one, I absolutetly do respond!

6. What’s the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

None yet? I do have ideas, and I do love angst, but I usually give the characters at least on ok ending. Also most of my fics are unfinished as of now.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

So far, Kagome's Power, Before You Came Back / Before I Came Back are tied as they are all super angst with a happy ending.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

None that I have seen thank you very much

9. Do you write smut? If so what kind?

Yes, none are posted though. I'm starting to explore this side of writing so look forward to smutty fics in the cards =D

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

I have a few crossover ideas, but none are written yet

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I know? Please don't steal, it's free! There's no reason to steal!

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Again, I don't know. IF YOU TRANSLATE MY STUFF PLZ LET ME KNOW SO I CAN CRY HAPPY TEARS WITH YOU!

13. Have you ever cowritten a fic before?

I've collabed with artists, but never another writer. That'd be cool to do one day.

14. What’s your all-time favourite ship?

I'm InuKag trash and I shall not apologize

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

Look. LOOK. I'M GONNA FINISH IT OK? (it isn't even posted yet, I'm outlining it)

16. What are your writing strengths?

Character work and worldbuilding. These are the things I LOOOOOVEEE

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Fight scenes. WHY DO I LOVE SHOUNEN? WHY?

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I mean, I'm a Brazilian writer writing in english, so either write it in the language (and make it accurate if it's a real-world language so it's an easter egg for fans) if the point is that the pov character doesn't understand it, or just say it was said in said language if the pov character understands it.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Sailor Moon, Harry Potter and Inuyasha are tied for these, because I honestly can't remember what was my actual first fic

20. Favourite fic you’ve ever written?

So far, I LOOOVE Kagome's Power and reread it often.

Anyone can do this if they want, but I'm tagging @wind-on-the-panes, @razdazberry and @anisaanisa

#tag game #fanfic #fanfiction #ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer #inuyasha fanfic #writeblr #writers of tumblr #brart #brartist #my writing #brwriter #naiveheart

[jacobmybeloved]

Ch. 137 of [[UWBL]] is up on Ao3/Wattpad!

[Ao3] // [Wattpad]

#far cry 6 #fc6 #far cry 6 fan fic #fc6 fan fic #clara garcia #philly barzaga #camila montero #espada #juan cortez #dani rojas #evee ruiz #diego castillo

[gaeldricge]

🌟 My Masterpost 🌟

I’m starting to lose track of my own blog so I decided it’s about time I created a masterpost. This is a blog for all of my fan-obsessions. As it happens I mostly ship rarepairs. The crown jewel of these ships is Grayson x Mel - a wlw rarepair ship I launched myself 🥰 They’re perfect! Please take a look at the fantastic fanart @beelzeebub - if you’re looking for someone to trust your commission(s) with, I highly recommend them!!! - has made for me so far 😉

My current ships:

Grayson x Mel (Arcane) - !!!Fanart!!! Portrait,  Kiss,  Cowgirl [nsfw]

Minerva x Poppy (Harry Potter)

Alicent x Rhaenys (Fire & Blood/House of the Dragon)

Flemeth x Female!Warden (Dragon Age)

You will find that I enjoy many more ships, however, these are my current obsessions about which I want to talk about mostly.

~~ Please note: my inbox is always open ~~

Currently working on these prompts:

Grayson x Mel 

Insecurities

Cooking together

Proposal

Alicent x Rhaenys

Dancing

Sick days

+ Rhaenys & Baelon & Viserra hc

Flemeth x Female!Warden 

Sneaking glances & cooking together

Completed content (fics and headcanons):

Grayson x Mel

HC: nightmares

HC: Grayson appearance, family & romance

FIC: Something New Has Begun | AO3

FIC: Angstpril 2022 #2 Can’t Go Home

FIC: Angstpril 2022 #3 Miscommunication [cw: character death]

FIC: You Look Better in my Clothes

FIC: Falling Asleep with Each Other

FIC: Grayson vs. Ambessa

FIC: On Your Knees, Councillor! [NSFW] | AO3 

HC: Mel taking care of Grayson

HC: Seeing each other cry for the first time

HC: Relationship prompts

HC: Some of my favourite headcanons from 2022

FIC: Pregnancy

HC: Grayson Being Corny Part 1

HC: Dating App AU

FIC: We Could Run Away

Aesthetic: Grayson survives

HC: One-Night Stand AU

HC: Mermaid AU

HC: Coffee-shop AU

HC: Just-moved-in-next-door AU

HC: Relationship prompts

HC: Grayson’s Teenage Years

FIC: Grayson Takes Mel to the Undercity

Minerva x Poppy

HC: Relationship prompts 1

HC: Relationship prompts 2

HC: Relationship prompts 3

FIC: An Accident in Transfiguration

HC: Relationship prompts 4

HC: Relationship prompts 5

HC: Relationship prompts 6

HC: Random hcs

FIC: “Here, You Look Hungry”

FIC: Dementor Attack

FIC: “Twins?...We’re Having Twins??”

FIC: "I think you Might be pregnant”

FIC: “Don’t Be Stupid”

FIC: The Tales of Minerva and Poppy AO3

Alicent x Rhaenys

Art: pencil drawing by me 

FIC: The Dagger (A Rhaenys & Alysanne story)

FIC: Come Dawn, Tonight Will Be a Memory | AO3 [rated M]

HC: Rhaenys family hcs

HC: Rhaenys x Alicent ship it

#my masterpost #grayson arcane #mel medarda #grayson x mel #minerva mcgonagall #poppy pomfrey #minerva x poppy #rhaenys targaryen #alicent hightower #rhaenys x alicent #flemeth #female warden #flemeth x fem!warden #arcane #arcane: league of legends #fire and blood #house of the dragon #dragon age #rarepairs

[laindtt]

I recently went through the Easter egg mission in Far Cry 6 offering the players a big wink to the Seed family (yes, this particular one), and my goodness did it throw me in an emotional roller coaster! A single screenshot had already spoiled me a while ago, so I knew there was something to look for, but I didn't know where... and I was not prepared for what was coming.

That's such a sweet and unexpected surprise, especially few days after Far Cry 5 5-year anniversary: even if I joined the party a bit late, a piece of media never had made me this emotional ever, deeply moved to tears by a small tribute. As many fans around here, this game has deeply changed my life and will always be a huge part of it, never ceasing to enthrall me to no end. So I take the opportunity of this message to thank you all so much for being such great mutuals ♥ Thanks to your hard work, your creativity and your analytical skills, every day is an opportunity to live the dream a little bit longer, to rediscover the desire to create and the humble joy of being a small part of this incredible community.    

A very very very happy Far Cry 5 anniversary everybody, and thank you for being amazing ♥

(if anybody is interested in any info concerning how you can reach this very specific place in Yara, feel free to pm me ; I’m sure many details can easily be found on youtube or on walkthrough blogs, but if you’d like some spoiler-free tips I’ll gladly help)

Btw, this blog has reached the astonishing number of 200 followers, that’s a crazy threshold I’d like to thank you all for too! To celebrate this milestone, I’m still hesitating between organizing a small fic (ficlet?) giveaway as I did for the 100 follower level, or dedicate you all a happy Seed family moment story based on a Top Gun watching night that I will write someday whatever happens (I can’t remember with whom from the gang I’ve talked about this wonderful idea @yeetslovescheese​ @afarcry5fromstraight​ @josephslittledeputy​ ? and can’t find the post anymore to properly credit you, I’m so sorry my memory is playing tricks on me) ; as I’m in any case extremely slow to write something, this small project will follow its own pace, and news will be dropped from time to time, so feel free to express your preferences for one of these two options :)

Can’t wait to enjoy this new year with you all and a little bit of writing, take care everyone ♥

#FC6 #Personal #Personal writing

[charismabee]

PROMPT LIST FOR ALTERNATE WHUMPTOBER (W/ @lilac-gold)

Here's the full prompt list/summaries for our Omori collab Whumptober. All alternate universes, all alternate prompts. AI-LESS Whumptober prompts used. 

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50461192/chapters/127494370

DAY: PROMPT - CHARACTER(S) (AU) - AUTHOR

SUMMARY

Day 1: Bloody Knuckles - Kim (Spider-Man) - RED

Kim messes up her knuckles beating up villains. Kel and Aubrey help patch her up and they have a chat about how Kim’s coping with the death of her brother, whether Kim wants that or not.

Day 2: Gunshot Wound - Kel (Gotham) - RED

Kel isn’t sure what to think of Gotham; it’s confusing, and dark, and people don’t follow the rules. It gets much scarier when he’s separated from his friends while bleeding out. Why does he get the feeling becoming Toast is a much bigger deal here than it is back home?

Day 3: Separated From Loved Ones - Hero (Ticking of the Clock) - RED

Hero can’t understand why anyone would kill themselves, but stuck in the second he found Mari’s body, he has a lot of time to think about it. He’s always been broken, maybe it’s his fault for not understanding.

Day 4: Drowning - Rococo (Summer Camp) - LILAC

Rococo can’t swim. Unfortunately for him, there’s a lake in Camp Headspace, and he’s just been pushed into it.

Day 5: Blackmail - Basil (Lawyers) - LILAC

Basil had never expected so much of his personal life to be involved in this case. Much to his dismay, however, Jawsum seems determined to involve even more.

Day 6: Crying To Sleep - Mari (Pirates) - LILAC

Mari’s the captain of her ship. The crew look up to her, she can’t afford to show any weakness.

Day 7: Disowned By Family - Kel, Aubrey, Hero, Basil (Prison) - RED

Hero and Kel receive a letter from their parents after they’re convicted. Aubrey and Basil don’t. They all get the message loud and clear.

Day 8: Electrocution - Sweetheart (Mythology) - LILAC

Sweetheart has never been the easiest goddess to get on with. It comes as a surprise to no-one when she ticks off the wrong group of sisters.

Day 9: Forced Feeding - The Maverick (Victorian) - RED

Mikhael hates how strict his family is. He doesn’t fit in the way Daphne and Bowen do, and burns with the desire to be his own person. In an act of rebellion, he refuses to eat his dinner. His parents don’t take that very well. 

Day 10: Bullied - Rococo (Magical Girls) - LILAC

Rococo’s never been well-liked, especially not at Closeby. When the bullying gets worse, Sweetheart notices, and pulls him out.

Day 11: Suffocation - Mutantheart (Space) - LILAC

Mutantheart is enjoying traversing the stars with her sisters. That is, until she gets a much closer look at them than she ever wanted.

Day 12: Abandoned - Basil (Found Footage) - RED

Basil’s friends try to reconnect with him after Hero is found. It’s already far too late for that. He’s more determined than ever to find the last pieces of the only person who never abandoned him.

Day 13: Grief - Aubrey (Reincarnation / Magical School) - LILAC

It's days like these when Aubrey misses her old life the most. It wasn't perfect, not by a long shot, but at least things still felt normal.

Day 14: Human Shield - Daphne, Bowen (Superheros Lilac) - LILAC

Sweetheart knows how much Daphne means to Bowen. And, well, Daphne's hardly going to oppose her if she decides to use that to her advantage.

Day 15: Self Defence - The Maverick (Fashion & Models) - RED

The Maverick’s many fashion related controversies have gained him many enemies. One such enemy attacks him while alone. He (somehow) manages to fend the attacker off and gets a very tiny new fan.

Day 16: Lab Rat - The Maverick (Octonauts) - LILAC

The Maverick is the weak link of their team, everyone says so. He doesn't know why he's so surprised when he gets targeted as such.

Day 17: Memory Loss - Sunny (Assassins) - LILAC

Sunny is a weapon, a tool to be aimed at enemies. And to those who control him, Basil is very much not welcome.

Day 18: Misunderstanding - Mori (Our Omori) - RED

Mori just wanted to be left alone. He’d never liked Kel, the boy was just so loud and touchy. He just wanted some space from him. A botched attempt to convey that leaves him at risk of ruining everything.

Day 19: Hypnosis - Spaceboy (Nothing is Happening) - RED

Spaceboy wants nothing more than to get home to his husband. A chance encounter in the Cold Pool Dimension™ changes that. After all, how could he miss a home that doesn’t exist?

Day 20: Mutilation - Hero (DHMIS) - LILAC

Mari is upset with her friends. They need to learn how to be better, and as the eldest, she expects Hero to set an example.

Day 21: Mouth Stitched Shut - Basil (Angels) - RED

Basil is cavorting with the demons (Blackspace) and gets his mouth sewn shut for it. However, there's one problem– he was not, in fact, cavorting with demons. 

Day 22: Nerve Damage - Kel (Teachers) - LILAC

During a friendly game of basketball with some old schoolmates, Kel injures himself. Afterwards, he tries to continue teaching before it's healed.

Day 23: Nervous Breakdown - Sunny (Sunny Hates Hero) - RED

Basil is the final straw. After three days of hearing nothing but praise for the embodiment of everything that killed Mari. His best friend siding with that monster over him is just too much. Sunny snaps.

Day 24: Words Carved Into Skin - Aubrey (Boss Parents) - LILAC

Aubrey's finally got a chance to leave Humphrey, and she's overjoyed. The Slime Girls, on the other hand, are far less pleased.

Day 25: Stalked - Hero, Kel, Aubrey (Not Friends) - RED

Basil and Sunny have been stalking Hero, Kel, Aubrey for years. Kim finally has enough evidence to prove it to them. She wishes she could feel vindicated now that she has proof that she was right about them being creeps, but all she feels is sick.

Day 26: Non-Consensual Touching - Hero (Curses & Blessings) - RED

Hero is blessed, he’s everything everyone needs. Universally loved. He has an obligation to please those around him because of that. Who cares if they’re a little handsy? As long as he’s making them happy it’s all worth it.

Day 27: Paranoia - Hero (A Series of Unfortunate Events) - LILAC

Even at Spaceboy's, Hero cannot sleep. Illogical as he knows it is, he can't seem to shake the feeling that Sweetheart could show up again at any second.

Day 28: Peer Pressure - Spaceboy (Mermaids) - LILAC

Spaceboy isn't particularly popular, despite his father's high-ranking position. Needless to say, it's rather surprising when the Princess herself approaches him with a request.

Day 29: Prison - Hero (Superheros Red) - RED

Hero gets ousted as the leader of the biggest Villain group in town, Siren. Jawsum is furious and betrayed. He decides that Hero can make up for his betrayal. After all, a pretty Siren who can get everyone addicted to its song is a living money maker. He already has the cage ready.

Day 30: Silent Treatment - Rococo (Royalty) - RED

Sweetheart wasn’t talking to him in an attempt to prove that she’s serious about her latest boy, who is staunchly, if very politely, refusing her affection. Rococo suffers through humiliation and strife, as he once again puts up with her irresponsible actions.

Day 31: Truth Serum - Kel (Magical Apprentices) - LILAC

The Unbread Twins really, really need a break from mentoring this child. Kel just wishes they'd chosen a babysitter who wasn't a group of evil scientists.

#whumptober 2023 #ailesswhumptober2023 #omori #fanfic #omori aus

[anosrepasi]

Tagged by @aeide and @ainulindaelynn, thank you two!

1) How many works do you have on AO3? 22, so far.

2) What’s your total AO3 word count? 140,852

3) What fandoms do you write for? Quite a couple now! And amazingly I have even more unposted. The Hobbit, Fallout 4, The Old Guard, Supernatural, The Legend of Zelda, Full Metal Alchemist, Greedfall, BG3, Horizon: zero dawn, uhhhhh.

4) What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

1 - Lingua Franca (by a landslide)

2 - Soil and Ashes

3 - Kitsukuroi

4 - what you call a thing is seldom what it is

5 - Prima Lingua (I was surprised this wasn't higher up given that its connected to Lingua Franca)

5) Do you respond to comments? I try really hard but usually end up responding very late in bursts. If you've commented on my work and haven't received a reply... i'm working on it. I will get there eventually. This is a turtle vs hare situation.

6) What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?...This is hard cause most of my fics are unfinished as of right now but.... I think Lacuna for posted but unfinished fics and uh. two of my so far unposted BG3 fics will take the running once they get posted.

7) What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? A lot of them could probably be considered the "happiest" mostly cause i usually make the characters go through the worst of it right before the resolution so comparatively they're happy. >.>

8) Do you get hate on fics? So far no, maybe the occasional pedantic comment that i just... ignore. I think LF was the only fic where I had to deal with that. Perks of being relatively small in fandoms.

9) Do you write smut? If so, what kind? Nah, not my cup of tea.

10) Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written? The only one I've written I think is the Hob Gadling meets Sebastian Le Livre and become immortal drinking buddies. That's only been posted here on tumblr though.

11) Have you ever had a fic stolen? Not to my knowledge!

12) Have you ever had a fic translated? Not to my knowledge :)

13) Have you ever co-written a fic before? Nope, I'd be open to the idea of any of my writer buds want to try something low stakes for fun and giggles.

14) What’s your all time favorite ship? I'm not sure I could answer this one cause I'll immediately think of another ship the moment I try and define a favorite ship for 'all time'. Which is great cause there's so many good fandoms and ships out there, what a cool thing to never run out of.

15) What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? I also am not a super big fan of this question cause sometime a fic needs years to crystalize into what its supposed to be and we're all doing this for fun/for free... sooooooo you get what you get, and WIPs aren't worth less to the fandom just because they're incomplete.

16) What are your writing strengths? Making people cry (hopefully)

17) What are your writing weaknesses? Anything resembling a consistent writing or posting schedule.

18) Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic? You ask this as if I didn't do a ton of research and base my own knowledge of linguistics to write semi-coherent lingurian in Lingua Franca. If I feel I can pull it off to some degree and it adds to the story? oh hell yes. It's also one of my favorite literary devices in fic and in shows (I'm looking at you Shogun 2024, you beautiful beautiful tv show on the intrigue of translation)

19) First fandom you wrote for? uhhhh. Naruto on like, fanfic.net for the super old stuff. The hobbit for my modern era lmao.

20) Favorite fic you’ve written? I don't have a favorite, I think? My brain just kind of demands I make up stories and like, I am a happier person having made up stories so I do that. Each story has something I absolutely adore about it that I needed to explore but none of them are my absolute favorite above the others.

And that's all folks. I'd love to tag @ongreenergrasses, @lobstermatriarch, @green-nbean, @findusinaweek, @aevallare, @avelera, @tirsynni, @nagia-pronounced-neijia , @poppypopp and with any other writers who'd like to play :) No pressure though!!

#whats my tag again #tag game #writers of ao3

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Will there still be another chapter of a single thread of gold? That’s my shit ❤️

brb crying!!!! thank you so much, it means the world that you connected with this version of jiara and their story <3 there will absolutely be another chapter and i have a good chunk done.

my motivation to write has been less than ideal recently, but receiving asks like this and being reminded of the community here really helps to fan the spark of inspiration. i recently published the final part of my 6+1 fic, so now i'd like to turn my focus to the many other half written fics sitting in my docs. no promises on how soon the next chapter will be ready, but i promise this fic is never far from my mind!!

#ask #thank you lovely anon #robyn answers #my writing #my fic #jiara fic #jiara