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natolesims · 2 years
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amouress16 · 11 months
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Imagine this: The school year is close to it’s end, with summer not far around the bend. What better time to take the literal and metaphorical plunge and see what life below the waves is like?
Aka I just really want a Coral Sea event that gives everyone cool mer forms. Designs below the cut!
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Honestly seeing an event like this on an even bigger scale closer to the masquerade event would be cool too. A Grim R card where he's a selkie like creature you earn just for playing, other characters as pullable SRs in their mer forms, and of course the Octotrio getting to be the SSRs... I have some particular ideas for what the groovys of those three would look like that I want to work on next.
If the text if hard to read in the pictures, I've added what they say in the alt text as well :)
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collabwithmyself · 11 months
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First of two comics of a one-off AU about sea monsters I talked about with @wizardmolars and felt was appropriate to visualize for mermay! tfw you have amnesia and no fucking idea you're a siren til your friends' kid gets swept out to sea and your instincts kick in
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dapandapod · 11 months
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Hii! For mermay prompts, how about depth for geraskier (ofc)
WHY YES OF COURSE FRANKSTER! and uh, I made you choose between prince and amnesia, because both of those popped into my head at the prompt. Prince was chosen and here we are! Hope you enjoy! <3
(also feel free to prompt me, here or on tumblr, i am on a writing spree and olsdfkj sorry for posting like 4 times in a day)
Send me a pairing and a word and I will make you some words? ❤️
On Ao3 here
Jaskier has been gone for too long. Geralt has been pacing their room for hours.
Yes, he did promise to stay put for a couple days, to wait for Jaskier’s… whatever he is doing. Or who.
The shoddy fisher village is gray, cold, everything covered in a thin layer of salt the spray of the waves offer in its violent rage.
Wind is whipping around the little wooden houses– sheds, really. It’s been three days since Jaskier left. Three days, and he was supposed to be back this morning.
Is this how it feels to be left behind when Geralt himself leaves for a contract?
Possibly, because no matter how much Jaskier had told him to stay put, to wait, to just fucking trust him damnit, Geralt is fretting.
Finally he gives in.
Leaving the room the kind elderly lady is lending them, Geralt stalks outside. It doesn’t make sense. Nothing makes sense.
The people here are not afraid of him, but seem to keep a distance from the bard. Everything about this place seems grey, but still it seems like the ever colorful Jaskier returns here, over and over again.
He starts with the aldermans house. They don’t have a tavern, the little gathering of houses far too small for such luxuries.
“The bard? You should check by the docks, or the boat house. He usually is out with the boat this time a year.”
He..what? Boat?
What the fuck is Jaskier doing?!
Geralt leaves without saying good bye, and the bard would have scolded Geralt for his bad manners, but he isn’t fucking here, is he?!
The boat house is, predictably, just down by the water. There is a long dock leading into the water, two smaller fishing boats tied to it.
An elderly man and someone who looks like his son sits by the house, mending nets.They look up when he approaches, shielding their eyes against the setting sun.
“Have you seen a bard around here? Jaskier? Brown hair, blue eyes, a lute and the worst fashion sense known to man?”
The elderly man presses his lips to a thin line and ducks his head. His son studies the witcher for a long moment, sizing him up, before responding.
“Aye,” he says, “What is it to you, witcher?”
“He’s my friend.” Geralt manages, working hard around a word that feels so inadequate. “And he is missing.”
“No more, lad,” the elderly man mutters, “Bad luck, it is.”
Geral frowns, trying not to let his impatience get the better of him.
“I’ll make it worth your while. Six crowns.”
“Florens.” The son corrects. “Ten. And I’ll take you to where we left him.”
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The elderly fisherman refuses to come. Speaking of ill omens and bad luck, of not talking to the sea. The son takes him anyway, the sea getting oddly misty as they go further out with the boat.
“Coin is sparse out here, but my niece is sick. I’d rather leave the sea altogether than see her hurt,” the son says, rowing the boat towards a previously hidden little rock formation, barely an island. “Da doesn’t want to speak of it, speak of evil and it shall come, he says. We don’t need more sirens, he says.”
Geralt eyes him, then the sky. He can’t hear any flapping of wings, nor splashing of their tails. The water is calm, but the mist lays thick and hides both sight and sound.
The little boat touches the edge of the rock with a soft sound when they arrive.
“This is where I let him off every year,” the son says. “And pick him up after a few days. Know nothing but that.”
The florens trade hands, and when Geralt gets off, he pushes back into the water.
“I’ll be back in an hour. It’s probably superstition, but I don’t much like this place.”
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Inspecting the area, Geralt finds it bare of both bards and life. He climbs around it, eventually finding an expensive looking chest with a solid lock on it.
It looks strange out here, oddly devoid of the wear and tear one would expect wood around the shore. Geralt picks the lock with ease, and when opens the lid, it doesn’t make a sound.
Inside it is a very familiar lute, and neatly folded clothes. Geralt’s heart sinks, but he has a trace now, something. He rummages around, finding everything Jaskier had brought but his jewellery. Even his underclothes is here.
Geralt closes it again, locks it carefully.
There should be traces here, anything to lead him to where Jaskier is.
The scent is old, barely there and hidden by the salty smell of the sea. Geralt will never complain about Jaskier’s perfume ever again.
It leads him to the other side of the little island, across the rocks on a path that looks surprisingly smooth and well walked.
Geralt stops when water starts lapping at his feet.
“Fuck,” he mutters.
Either Jaskier has been hiding something from him, or something very bad has happened. And either truth still means Jaskier is missing, and that he went into the water. And from the sound of it, has been coming to the water for years.
Geralt trails back to the chest, takes off his boots and heavy armor. Takes off everything but his trousers, and two silver daggers.
The stone is smooth under his feet, and quickly gets slippery as it continues out into the water.
It’s cold, his skin pebbles when he gets as deep as his knees. Then the rock abruptly ends. Geralt breathes deep, and dives. Cat and killer whale would have been useful, but he didn’t know he would have to go swimming when they got out here.
Geralt has almost swum around the entire island when he notices the formations. Runes carved into stone, worn smooth by time and water.
With another deep breath, he follows it down, down, down, and what little sunlight was left quickly disappears down here.
There is an opening a bit further down. And eyes. Many eyes.
Geralt realizes too late that he is surrounded, and there are clawed fingers and webbed hands pulling him deeper still, and into the opening.
His lungs are burning for air, and he is quickly disoriented, his elbows scraping against stone and harsh hands making him unable to reach for his knives.
Suddenly, they breach the surface, and Geralt pants harshly as he is dragged onwards and thrown onto a slimy rock. Broken shells of crabs and clams are spread out, and bones of fishes of all sizes lie spread among them.
Now free from his attacker, Geralt reaches for the dagger and turns to face them, but a beautiful face filled with fangs hisses at him as they retreat backwards, and another set of hands grip him hard.
Geralt can’t entirely make out if it is siren or mer people or something completely else, but more hands grip him, wrestling the knife from his hand.
“Walk!” one hisses, “You were looking, and you found us. Walk!”
Her voice is almost human, but her tongue is unused to his language. They shove him forward, deeper into the cave. It gets darker and darker, until suddenly Geralt realizes the walls are glowing.
Aluminescent is probably the right word for it. Algae covers the walks, swirling lines make patterns he feels like he has seen somewhere before.
It takes him until the now narrow walkway opens up into a bigger space that Geralt realizes where he recognizes it from. The embroidery of Jaskier’s clothes.
When Geralt locks eyes with Jaskier across the room, the bard’s jaw is slack with surprise when he sees him
“Geralt,” he says, but oh.
Oh.
Jaskier doesn’t have a tail, but his skin is glimmering with the same pattern as the walls. He is sitting in the middle of the open space, on a rock slanting out to a deep, clear pool. It almost looks like a throne room.
Around his feet are merpeople of different shapes and sizes.
The guards shoves him back when Geralt attempts to take a step forward, and Geralt bares his teeth to them.
“Stop it,” Jaskier says, voice commanding.
The guards, now that Geralt sees them, look like a strange hybrid of fish and man. Claws and fins and webbed fingers and hissing breaths, but they keep their distance, as they are told.
Jaskier is still wearing his rings and his necklace, but little else. On his brow is a circlet, thin and adorned with shells and crowned with a mother of pearls.
“I told you to wait,” Jaskier says, tilting his head.
“You didn’t come back. It’s been three days,” Geralt says, feeling foolish without not really knowing why.
“Has it? I’m sorry, time passes strangely down here.”
They just look at each other for a long while, for once the bard too seems at a loss for words.
“You don’t look like them,” Geralt says finally, indicating at the more fish-like guards behind him.
“I don’t,” Jaskier agrees, “Many mer these days are closer to sirens, but those close to the royal family are more humanoid.”
Jaskier gives a crooked smile when he sees Geralt wracks his brain.
“I told you I was a noble, didn’t I?”
“You said viscount.” Geralt suddenly remembers. “Viscount Julian Alfred Pankratz de Lettenove.”
“Ah yes, well. That is some of the truth, yes. Don’t give me that look, Geralt, I didn’t lie to you. I just happen to be a prince too.”
Geralt blinks, and Jaskier looks back at him, sitting proudly despite the light frown.
“Mer prince? Is that why you don’t have a tail?” Geralt asks carefully, and the guard next to him rolls his eyes so hard his head moves with it.
“I do have a tail, my friend. When I choose to. The perks of royalty, wouldn’t you say?” he says with a smirk, “Now, as happy as I am to see you here, and for you to meet my family, this is… not ideal. I wish… It doesn’t matter. You are here now. Ligeia, let him through. I think it is time he is given the tour.”
“But my prince-” Ligeia says with her weird, hissing voice, but Jaskier waves her off.
“I have spent more time with him than you are old. Let him come to me.”
Geralt is let through, and Jaskier offers his hand. It is not something they usually do, not while awake, but Geralt accepts it anyway.
Jaskier is cool to the touch, but his hands feel the same. Same callouses, same scar just over his thumb from a stupid accident with a branch.
He is led towards the other side of the rock, into the clear pool.
“Not the way I wanted to show you, but I’m glad you are here,” Jaskier whispers, like a confession. Hand in hand, they dive.
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When they return to the outside world, the stars are out. When Geralt worries about how they will get back, Jaskier waves him off.
“They always kind of know when I need to go back. I think that is a part of why they don’t trust me.”
Yeah, that makes sense. Splashing of ores breaks the serene silence around them, and the son stares at them a bit wide eyed.
The ride back is more tense than last time, despite Jaskier’s chattering.
When they get back to their room, Geralt realizes they are still holding hands.
“Well, my prince,” he says teasingly, “I think we have some talking to do.”
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Junelezen 1- Portrait
Ok so I'm late. I'm very late. But to be fair! I didn't know this was going on. And also I didn't get Mermay done.
TOO BAD. It's my son's month. And here he is! Aelaeis Kelleran, my Duskwight FF14 character, and his....numerous different lives.
Individual stills and intros below the cut! Credit to @venusbeautyshock for her incredible hard working posing, editing and putting together this piece!
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Aelaeis Kelleran. A young man who woke up with amnesia (and permanent brain and nerve damage) among the Viera deep in Othard’s forests, coming to Eorzea based on a single curl of Kelleran Fern found attached to his clothes; a native species to Cortheas. Meeting with the Scions, he becomes their mailboy and errand lad—which starts becoming sillier and sillier the more storied he becomes. Archer who graduates to Astrologian.
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Zardyn Bismark. An Ishgardian-Duskwight mix, born into a life after his parents extremely messy fall from grace after both the mixing of blood and their grandfather's scandalous involvement with a Cult surrounding the Vanu Vanu primal, Bismark (the only name they were given to keep once their extended family disowned them).
Growing up in the Brume with parents who did not know how to manage shame nor poverty made him a bitter and suspicious young man, and a series of hope-shattering events in the wake of the Calamity send him spiraling off the deep end and straight into the arms of Garlemald.
Becoming a traitor-spy for Garlemald in exchange for the life he'd always felt owed to him, things turn south and he has to flee to the East, vanishing with only his tattered name as his legacy...
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Eionne wir Galvus, Empress of Garlemald and wife to Solus zos Galvus. The first empress of Garlemald was known as frail, gentle and simple-minded to her public. What a man of such glorious cleverness saw in her was anyone's guess, but never had Garlemald known such peace as the years when Solus had both her and their son Lucius at their side.
The death of the crowned prince was a tragedy, and the soon after fatal fall of Empress Eionne was attributed to her simple mind being simply too full of grief to notice her library tower's open window. Solus took another wife shortly thereafter and re-secured his bloodline, but none after would know that warmth from their Emperor again. If anything, it seemed almost as if the nose dive of the Empire began the moment Prince Lucius drew his last breath...
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Janus was born with a strange anomaly, an unusual degree of aetheric gravity that proved no great issue until his mother's Returning Ritual, where when she tried to return to the star, he instead clung to her spirit so tightly that he trapped her spirit with him in a horrific and soul-scarring amalgam that kept her from the release of death until they could be extricated. From then on he was treated as a 'special care' case, a ward of the state that was disallowed performing most daily tasks without a handler on hand and slated for simple jobs and unassuming futures.
To be chosen by Azem as their protegee felt like a cruel prank at first--but it was a choice that changed the course of the star forever.
Phew! This was long, but I wanted to introduce the main character(s) of this story properly. I can't wait to get on the bus for this big adventure! Time to catch up!
(Also heads up. This is. Completely self indulgent. Cringe is dead and we live for living.)
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crowberri · 2 years
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curious but how would your mermay submasters au work with ingo and his amnesia as well as him being in pearl clan.
I have not thought about any lore details when i drew them so I’ll go on a bit of a ramble, see if we can come to a conclusion in the end o(-(
Alright so i think merfolks are quite rare, and since merfolk myth are of greek (?? origin (i might be wrong though :’))) so people in Hisui probably don’t have stories of half fish half human creatures in their folklore.
So Ingo gets wooshed to hisui and loses his memories, he would drift in unfamiliar ocean for days and sing the melodies he used to sing to call for his brother. He doesn't know what the melody means but just sings it because its the one of the few familiar things he remembers.
Palina hears a strange song underwater when she went diving once, she swims to the source and sees this huge person who’s thrice her size, dressed in strange clothes and has fish tail for legs. The song is very loud and it hurts when she gets too close, so she reports to the others of a strange pokemon(?
The people of Hisui probably see/hear him and just- avoids him bc they think hes a very strong pokemon, maybe Ingo approaches one of them and kindly asks where he is and is met with a bunch of spoiled apricorns in his face- Some brave soul probably chucked a pokeball at him too but i don’t think a pokeball would work on him?? (Would the twins count as pokemon????? Can they talk to other pokemon?????? Probably??????????)
When Professor Laventon learns of this he would sail out to find this mysterious “pokemon” and study him, but Ingo grew to be wary and swims down into the depths to avoid the ship. Later when Prof Laventon does get to actually get closer to him he finds out that Ingo isn’t quite a pokemon and he can hold a proper conversation. ((Mermaids are more likely to be a galarian myth than a hisuian one so i think Prof Laventon would recognize that part probably.
Anyhow— It wouldn’t make a lot of sense for Ingo to become warden of Lady Sneaseler in this AU bc hes a fish and there’s no large body of water in the Coronel Highlands iirc, or a warden at all, bc why would they trust a fish person that has no memories— But he probably makes friends with Basculigion bc they’re around the same area-
Though the thought of Ingo drifting alone through the ocean and singing the songs he used to sing with his brother together while having no idea why he knows them and where they came from is verrrrryyy sad and i like that thought- He also never took off his cloak even though it makes swimming more difficult than it needs to be.
((this has turned into a complete ramble and went completely off topic i am so sorry anon
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wh0re-behavi0r · 2 years
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WIP GAME (instead of WIP Wednesday cuz i didn't have time to write today wahh)
Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the tittle that most intrigued them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have wips.
tagged by the lovelies: @fearlessdiaz @queerbitchdiaz @eddiessluttytanktop and @imsupposedtobewritting
dragon buddie fic
fwb audio porn roommates buddie fic
famous fakelationship buddie au
exes to lovers buddie au
timetravel buddie au pt 2
sugar daddy/sugar baby kinktober buddie series/ tramp stamp eddie fic
princess diaries 2 buddie au
mermay mermaid buddie au
wolf apocalypse buddie fic
vampire diaries buddie s5/s6 amnesia au
i swear everyone has been tagged but i will tag @elvensorceress @eddiediass @eddiediazisascorpio @halosdiaz @prettyboyandthekid @kitkatpancakestack
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artofknoth · 3 years
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Mermay Day 2: Mirror
The Mermaids Mirror
A urban legend best forgotten. Fill a large metal bowl with water and let the water settle. Stand away from the mirror, only looking at it from the sides. Never directly over it. Never let them see you. Never make eye contact.
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black-marker123 · 3 years
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Malo de Vigny but as a romantic mermaid. It was made for mermay, day 17
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64bit-trash · 4 years
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Sorry I haven’t posted anything in a while!  Have some scribbles from the AIP discord server!
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natolesims · 2 years
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🌊 Mermadic Transcript uder the cut  🌊
MADSYN: You should see your face lol
YELLOW: You have no remedy. You can mermaid again and the ffirst thing you try is drowning me?
MADSYN: It was just a splash!
MADSYN: ...
MADSYN: I don’t want to go. Not yet.
YELLOW: Madsyn... you have to go back. Don’t make this hard.
MADSYN: Don’t you want me to stay? I know you do. I can feel you.
YELLOW: This isn’t right. We should not...
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double-4-designer · 4 years
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The years almost over. My Top 9 on Instagram. Most of them are from MerMay 2019.
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nereiarts · 5 years
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Siren Call, 2019.
I couldn’t pass by the opportunity to do a lil’ something for Mermay, now, could I? Mer!Daniel and captain Alexander from my fic Capturing Venus.
(I’m like 20 chapters in yet I never draw a single mer!Daniel, what a waste)
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amuseoffyre · 2 years
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Fyre’s Good Omens Human AUs
So in exciting/oh lord not again things, I’m working on yet another human AU. And, to absolutely no one’s shock, it’s another adaptation of one of my favourite films: Hot Fuzz :D
Since I’m having to do some pretty intensive poking and twisting and squeeshing to mould the two into something cohesive, I won’t starting posting it until It’s fully-written because I don’t trust myself not to get the plots muddled in the later chapters.
However, in the meantime, I thought I would put together a list of my big human AUs for anyone who might like that kind of thing :D It’s... more than I realised. Sometimes, someone should take my keyboard off me.
Going Overboard
Rating: PG13      Word count: 42,600
Summary: When Crowley is drafted in to do some electrical work on a rich toff’s yacht, he’s blamed for something he didn’t do and tossed overboard. With no way to catch the man or get paid for his work, when he hears that the same toff has apparently been found washed up off-shore, he sees it as a chance to chase the man for what he’s due. Only Aziraphale Fell has amnesia and - to Crowley’s shock - has been abandoned by his staff. Rich toff or not, Crowley decides to take care of him.
Inspiration: An AU of Overboard (minus the manipulative, misogynist and abusive behaviour)
Tags: Amnesia, care-taking, guardian/parent Crowley, class divide, genderfluid Crowley
A Bit of Crumpet
Rating: PG13      Word count: 32,400
Summary:  With a handsome, successful fiance and a respectable home in Manhattan, Aziraphale Fell thought his life was more than adequate. He never expected to be jilted in a long-distance telephone call and so he sets out for England to find out exactly what's going on and gets a lot more than he bargained for.
Inspiration: An AU of French Kiss, absolutely my top rom-com ever. I will be taking no arguments
Tags: Cheating ex, former crook Crowley, accidentally in love, they have a Punderstanding, accidental bed-sharing, hurt/comfort, Tracy and Aziraphale are BFFs
The One That Got Away
Rating: PG13      Word count: 22,300
Summary: For Aziraphale, life ought to be simple. Abide by the rules of the shoal, protect their hidden realm from curious humans, patrol the eastern gates and take care of any threats. And when the time comes, join the battle against humanity. The trouble is that Aziraphale rather likes human things, which is quite a problem for a merman. A fatal one if the shoal leader ever finds out. But as long as he stays out of sight of the humans and the shoal never finds out, everything will be fine. Won’t it?
Inspiration: Mermay-inspired with a sprinkle of Little Mermaid, selkie lore, and general mer-related shenanigans.
Tags: Mer-Aziraphale, Marine Biologist Crowley, Treasure hunting, Undersea adventures
To The Stars
Rating: PG13      Word count: 32,400
Summary: In 1999, a television programme aired that would quickly become a cult classic. 20 years on, join the crew of the NSS Galaxy Quest as they embark on the most exciting adventure of their lives.
Inspiration: Galaxy Quest AU with many sidelong nods and winks to sci-fi television dramas and lolcats
Tags: Actors AU, Crowley is a mess, Aziraphale played Hamlet gdi
The Serpent Under It
Rating: PG13 (with a bonus side-story that is E-rated)      Word count: 41,100
Summary: Some people are born great. Some have greatness thrust upon them. And some – at a few weeks old – are punted across the universe in an escape module to save them from their planet’s destruction. I never asked to be a supervillain. I just sort of ricocheted vaguely downwards.
Inspiration: MEGAMIND. BECAUSE MEGAMIND. I love it. I posted a picture in July 2019 of Crowley doing the “You may be a villain but you’re not a supervillain” bit when Hastur confronts him. “what’s the difference?” - Crowley “PRESENTATION!” and how could I not? It took me a year and a half to figure it out but when I did \o/
Tags: Crowley is an alien, Crowley is a supervillain, Aziraphale is human, Superhero AU, Crowley has a competence and strength kink, soft Crowley, BAMF Aziraphale
Raising Hell
Rating: E      Word count: 29,300
Summary: After nearly a decade of their particular brand of friendship, classical actor Aziraphale Fell and comedian-turned-actor Crowley have only just reached a point where they have been cast to act together in the same television show. When it seems like the show won't get picked up, they take matters into their own hands.
Inspiration: Take The Omen and what GO did with it, throw it into blender and turn it into a sitcom/romcom. This fic is about the making of that sitromcom.
Tags: Actor AU, so much meta, honestly if you catch all the references I made both to GO and the actors’ careers you deserve a gold star, Friends to Lovers, Genderfluid Crowley, Classical actor Aziraphale, Workaholic Chaosbomb Crowley
Thieves of Mercy
Rating: E      Word count: 64,200
Summary: The Serpent has a reputation in the art world. A master thief who can wriggle into the tightest spots and extract the most well-protected paintings from the richest people in the world. He’s never even come close to being caught. Except just now. For a crime he didn’t commit. In a museum where he was scoping out his next job. Crowley’s not one to be petty but he’s not about to let anyone frame him, even if the person in question seems to be nothing more than an innocent, wide-eyed art restorer who works in the museum...
Inspiration: ...yes, I was rewatching Leverage for the umpteenth time, why do you ask? This is absolutely my Leverage meets GO story and - to me - is still one of the best GO stories I’ve written :)
Tags: Heist AU, competency kinks all over the place, catburglar Crowley, art forger Aziraphale, Shenanigans, eventual partners in crime, contains the single most stressful heist I have ever written and I have written time-travel heists 😅
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cadriona · 2 years
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WIPs and Bunnies
Came back to edit this post a bit, so here’s the ao3 account and below are the current ongoing fics and potential fic ideas I guess? might make a complete fic collection under a line break idk
Current Ongoing Fics(?):
Mora for a myth (complete)
potential mora snippet/oneshots (kokomi chapter)
atla x genshin cross: beidou, ningguang, keqing, and yelan yeeted into atla via reincarnation (book 3).
feral!beidou au: baby beidou is adopted by haishan and co., there are consequences (assumed longfic, currently has like 700 words to its name and im actually going to make an outline for it) (progress since last update: nil)
Amnesia au
superhero/vigilante au (ongoing)
anni video inspired au
...trigun stampede ep12 canon divergence amnesia fic (chap 1/5?)
mermay beiguang! i blame the vashwood big bang server (affectionate)
Plot Bunnies (the list that I look at and cry):
arcane x genshin: beiguang gets yeeted into runeterra 2 years pre plot and accidentally adopts most of the main cast (longfic?) idea yeeted
Yeet Liyue cast into Marvel via reincarnation and watch the fires as they give fury an aneurysm
at most would be series of tumblr posts??
tokyo ghoul au?? also beiguang, see post here
idea yeeted to plot bunny graveyard
...beiguang witcher au (probably yeeted, because i am a petty person ig)
miscellaneous crack fics that spawn willy-nilly
EDITED: JUNE 30 AND IM DONE MY DEFENCEEEEE
Completed fics (see below the cut)
Beiguang fics:
mora for a myth
5 times ning saved beidou and the one time beidou returned the favor
Beiguang weiqi match in the forest
modern au chaos
fireman au crackfic
good omens au
mafia au
post ningguang dress reveal crackfic
crackfic (there are a lot of finches)
post jade chamber fall
vacation pre drinking event
beidou dies, ningguang suffers
sickfic! to fix the hurt no comfort of the prev fic aioehgaoie
dragon god beidou and human ning (...lemons)
soft morning after (unrelated to prev)
beiguang week fics as nicknamed by prompts
first time (lemon)
moonlight (werewolves and midautumn)
dragon and phoenix (set post mora for a myth)
vacation (post bartending event)
toys (LEMONS, also set in taro’s dragon god beidou au)
family (beidou meets ning’s parents)
hurt no comfort as inspired by yet another art by taro lmaoo
xianxia oneshot for the genshin femslash server zine
...sex pollen
soulmate (shared pain) au
spy x family au
possessive ning that can see an eldritch god au...?
Others:
mona/keqing wing au
mona/keqing historical fantasy
ATLA au where beiguang, yelan, and keqing are yeeted into the elemental nations
Eisara wings and healing
shenlan 3+1 meeting fic
yelan matchmaking beiguang
eisara modern semi-mafia au
guiping fic: a final melody (oh singer of the dust), much character death, much author’s misinterpretation of history
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General Masterlist:
Links to AO3 and Fanfic.net 
I never realized how many fics I have written over the years, but here they all are. Some may not be the best since baby me wrote them and she could only try her best!  
If you want to send me prompts, headcanons, or asks you’re more than welcome. I take forever to get to them, but in peak seasons I like to go through. 
Happy Reading!
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Headcanons, Theories, and Misc. List
The Archive: 
A bunch of snippets of fics I may or may not ever finish, but if you want to peruse, here they are. 
Ramblings of a Midnight Muse: 
A bunch of fics that are too random and obscure to leave anywhere else. Including but not limited to, a fic where Rhys murders Nesta and another where Nesta gets Amnesia. 
Family, Friends, and Foes: 
These are all the fics/snippets that are about Nesta and Nessian, but don’t necessarily have only Nesta and Cassian in them.
Nesta’s Boobs Posts: 
Self explanatory but basically all things related to Nesta Archeron’s breastage.
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Ships that are not Nessian with an endgame that is not Nessian: 
Neris: Vices and Virtues: Snippets 
Nesta leaves Velaris for the Autumn Court.
Nemerie: This Too Was a Gift: Snippets
Nesta meets Emerie in Illyria and they develop a romance.
Nezriel: A Secret or a Sin: Snippets 
Nesta and Azriel have a secret relationship. 
Mesta: An Honest Enemy: Snippets
Nescien: 
GwyNes: 
NesRhys: 
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Multi-Chapter:
Stu(died) Chapter List: 
Summary: Nessian Modern AU-university setting.
Preggo My Eggo: 
Summary: Nessian pregnancy 
Life’s a Beach Chapter List: 1, 2
Cassian gets increasingly more jealous when Nesta gets hit on, starting with Tarquin. Jealous!Cassian. 
A Drinking Song Chapter List: 
A couple months after ACOFAS, Pre-ACOSF. If Cassian goes to Nesta against his better judgement without the intervention ever taking place. 
A Kinder Sea Chapter List: Prologue Posted
Ignore ACOSF/Slice of Life Fic; If Nesta chose to support herself rather than let the IC make any choice for her. A fic where no intervention happens. 
Queen of Queens Chapter List: Prologue Posted
Post ACOSF fic, multi-chapter fic
Song of Savage Beasts Chapter List: Chapter 1 posted
If the Archeron sisters had been changed during The War (AU) 
Nesta’s Love is Quiet Chapter List: Chapter 5 posted
Nesta's recovery in Illyria and her developing relationship with Cassian 
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That one time I was mad at the first 6 chapters of ACOSF in which Nesta needed vindication:
Letting Things Get Too Far: 
Nesta gets threatening 
Because You’re an Asshole: 
Nesta rejects Cassian in front of IC
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Holiday/Seasonal Fics: 
October Hues: 
Velaris in October. Nesta, Nessian, and Valkyrie Trio Centric.
FluffMaas 2018 Masterlist:
Christmas/Solstice one-shots featuring various members of the inner circle; nessian centric 
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Uncontrollable: (Pre-ACOWAR)
Catastrophe: 
Nesta wants to help fix Cassian’s wings
Contusion: 
Nesta in an Illyrian war camp 
Combustion: 
Nesta’s show down with Hybern
Coherence: 
Nessian bonding and all 
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Multi chap fics that will never be finished: 
Queen of Monsters Chapter List: Chapter 7 posted; DISCONTINUED
Nesta’s new life in Illyria; Post ACOFAS, multi-chapter fic
The Sound of Your Voice Calls to Me: 1, 2, 3, 4
Nesta, the oldest of three sisters, is arranged to be married to a duke. As much as she hates the idea, she is the only one who can help her family from destitution. In a fit of rage, she makes a promise with the blacksmith to take her frustrations out on him. One night, turns into a thousand stolen moments deep in the forest, beneath willow trees, and the coolness of the lake. They think they have all the time in the world, but the duke comes to collect his fiancé.
Come Back to the Sea: 1 
Nessian AU loosely-based on the Little Mermaid and my contribution to #Mermay
Bitter Stars: 1
Loosely-inspired Mulan AU
Counting the Moments Until I See You Again: 1, 2
Nessian Soldier-AU 
Love and Comfort: 1, Read the rest on Ao3 or Fanfic (Discontinued)
The one where Nesta adopts an abandoned Illyrian baby
Between the Pages of Books and Memories: 1
Childhood Best-friends AU
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One-shots:
House Vs. Cassian: 
Summary: Nesta leaves for a weekend and both the House and Cassian are upset about this.
Nesta’s Smile is the Sun: 
Prompt:  Nesta is having a bad day with her mental health and during dinner or something the IC make certain comments about how she’s behaving
All My Girl’s Like to Fight: 
Devlon trains Nesta. Devlon’s POV
Sister’s Day: 
Sometimes when you’re sick, you’re not actually sick; or Nesta doesn’t want to go out with the Inner Circle and instead of being left on her own Feyre, Elain, and Cassian opt to stay with her…
Dance Like Your Falling in Love: 
Cassian doesn’t know how to dance, everyone tries to teach him but he’s hopeless.
Your Favorite Part: 
Cassian and Nesta adventure together; sweet moment 
Read to Me: 
Cassian reads to Nesta while she’s pregnant 
To the Beat of His Heart: 
The Inner Circle find out about the mate bond, sort of...
The Efficiency of Pants: 
Nesta trains and wheres pants for the first time
Can You Hear the Silence?:
After ACOWAR, Nesta and Cassian’s first talk after Hybern 
A Light so Bright: 
Nesta needs comfort from her nightmares 
I’ll Never Let You Go: 
A proposal of sorts 
Carry You: 
A family/baby fic 
You Laugh Like Sunshine: 
Cassian thinks Nesta’s laugh reminds him of sunshine
Come On, Cassian:
Cassian is afraid to fly again and Nesta makes sure he does.  
I’ll Do What I Must: 
Basically how I imagine Nesta’s “apology” will really go like. Nesta and Feyre have a sort of talk  
I’ll Protect You: 
A nessian fic going through different stages of their life
Whisper in the Dark: 
Warning Character death 
Loneliness is Where We Build Our Home: 
Nesta finds out about Cassian’s past 
An Admission of Thought:
After Nesta turns fae, she asks Cassian to teach her how to hunt and they have a talk about Ferye, what it means to be mates, and Nesta’s future 
Mother of Monsters: 
Nesta’s struggle with her powers and the darkness that threatens to take over
Ruined: 
Pre-ACOWAR, Nesta and Cassian have a chat about ruined wings
Needs More Salt: 
Nesta criticizes Cassian’s cooking 
When the Light Touches the Darkness: 
Elide-centric, pre EOS 
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Do yourselves a favor and never change your username, because Finding every single one of these was way more complicated than it had to be. Now I don’t have to do it again so YAY!
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