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vvindication · 1 year

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what would you trade the pain for? — 1. Midnight Meeting

2.6k word count content warnings: alcoholism, homophobia+transphobia

Vincent Travart, diligent patrol officer of precinct 41 in the RCM, forms a bond with the infamous Lt. Du Bois when he fails to escape his own inherent need to help people — unwittingly exposing himself to the very beating heart of Revachol, a man who he will never be able to drive from his mind as it seems he's fated to shadow his every step.

The bustle of the old silk mill's usual occupants had gradually come to a quiet conclusion as most officers shuffled out of the building and headed to their homes for the night, leaving only the essential and the insomniacs working under the supervision of incandescent table lamps. The familiar buzzing of radio equipment droned on from the other room as Vincent filled in the last details of his report, writing diligently with his favorite blue pen.

"Hey, Pidieu," he calls as he stands up from his desk, chair creaking in protest from the movement, "need another cup? I'm headed out for tonight."

"There's no need for that, officer ..."

"I'm up already. I don't mind." He leans against the open doorway with his papers tucked neatly under his arm, peering into the small office that houses the transceiver system for the entirety of Precinct 41 that's marked with an array of dials and pinprick neon lights. The Communications Officer shows a rare smile as he turns away from the receiver, his dark brows etched into an expression of permanent concern.

"If you insist. Thank you, Travart."

He stands by the coffee machine humming to himself, silent halls filled by the tune of whatever song had last played over the radio during patrol. It's when he picks up the full mug, warm in his hands, that he takes pause.

Another sound, almost imperceptible. He'd heard it for only a moment.

Casting a long look at the darkening corridor, he eventually returns to Pidieu with his coffee. "Here you are, easy on the sugar," he'd said - but if there was a reply, he didn't hear it. Instead he retraces his steps.

Vincent walks further into the building, past his jacket hanging on the back of the chair. The aged floorboards creak underfoot with every careful step. A clock in one of the offices counts the passing seconds with little mechanical clicks. Somewhere, a sobbing man sits alone with a bottle. He wonders if he imagined it, until he hears the sound again, an echo of muffled crying through the abandoned hall of the C Wing.

A metal plaque is fitted neatly on the wall, engraved with a name. He takes a deep breath, and knocks sharply on the door with his knuckles. "Lt. Du Bois?"

Shuffling comes from within the room, a distinct clinking and the closing of heavy wooden drawers. Some sniffling. "Who is it?"

"Patrol Officer Travart, sir." There's a quiet lull, and he shifts on his feet. "Are ... are you alright, lieutenant? Any way I can help?"

The barrier between them opens a fraction, the reddened face of a tired middle-aged man just visible through the gap. The pungent smell of hard liquor wafts out, betraying any subtlety. Du Bois quickly looks him over, glances out into the hall, and gradually pulls the door further open to reveal some papers strewn across the floor behind him. "New kid, aren't you?" He speaks with a mild slur, rubbing at his moist cheeks with the back of his hand. "From, whats'it, that other wing."

"Er, B Wing, yes -"

"What're you doing here, then?" He interrupts, squinting warily as he retreats halfway behind the door.

"I, um - I heard something, and I was concerned." He too takes a step back, observing his lopsided posture. "Why don't I get you some water, lieutenant? Give me a second."

Lt. Du Bois is waiting when he returns with a cup of filtered tap water, sitting behind his desk and staring out the window where humming lampposts begin to illuminate Jamrock's fragmented asphalt streets. He hands it directly to him. "Here, sir. Easy to get dehydrated, drinking and crying."

He seems to think this funny, laughing to himself as he looks down at the mug he's taken. "How'oud you know?" He fails to suppress a hiccup, roughly patting his own chest. "You're, like ..." a quick glimpse, "fresh off the press."

"Fresh off the - Oh, no. I've been working here two years now."

"S'been that long? Shitting hell." He mutters, slouching in his seat until his head and arms are resting upon the surface of the desk, water forgotten after a gulp or two. "How're you …" He wiggles his pointer finger in the younger man's direction, as if to ask an important question, yet trails off into silence instead. Staring with a blank expression.

Vincent hesitates. "Well, I went through training in spring, so … a little more than two years." His gaze settles on the extra chair, unoccupied. He then clears his throat. "How am I what, sir?"

"Sir this, sir that." He waves him off with a scoff, "I've got a name, you know."

"Sorry, Lt. Du Bois."

"No, no," he protests, becoming more agitated with every passing moment, "Harry! It's Harry."

"I'm sorry - Harry, then." He shuffles a little further away.

Harry's fixed on him again, the sclera of his pale green eyes bloodshot. "Well? Wha's yours?"

"What, my name?" He lets go of a small breath he was holding. "It's Vincent, sir. Er - Harry. Sorry about that."

"Vincent!" He shouts with sudden animation, abruptly sitting up and causing the officer to jump visibly as he claps his shoulder with a strong hand. "Thas'it, knew it! Y'were the one on that - the arse ..." he screws up his face, repeating the word a few times before sighing in frustration, "Y'know, the arse case! Th'one everyone was talkin' about!"

His quickly growing smile is crooked with barely contained laughter as he whispers, "The Arcelis case. Yeah, that was … my partner and I. Virtaenen." He finally agrees with a brisk nod, pushing the mug towards him and covering his own mouth with one hand. "Uhm, you should drink some more water."

"Now I get it." He's grinning now, prodding him with a rough finger. "Y'like rescuin' people."

"Pff - what?" He's unmistakably flustered, looking at the floor with particular interest. He starts to turn toward the door. "Look, you're drunk and -"

"Wait, Vincent." his grip on his sleeve stops him, pleading. His voice cracks as if he might start sobbing again. "Don't go."

The two men are silent for an extended few moments, Harry's calloused and scarred hand still holding onto the fabric of his dress-shirt. Little pale marks are scattered across his knuckles where something had shattered and cut deep. Then Vincent sighs, gently guides his hand to the cup. "Okay. As long as you drink this."

The lieutenant has hastily drank the rest of its contents before either of them can comment on it again, making the other chuckle. Wiping his mouth haphazardly, he gradually focuses back in on him. Even in a drunken haze, it looks as if the gears are working within his mind. "You have a partner?"

"Yeah, Virtaenen. Helped me with that case you were talking about." He takes the empty seat for himself and leans his elbows on the desk, glancing once at the door that stands slightly ajar before fully settling in. "He keeps to himself, you might not know him well."

"Huh. Cool guy?"

"He's a fine enough coworker."

Harry huffs. "Wha's that supposed t'mean?"

"It means, uh ..." His eyes scan around the space and its clutter, humming thoughtfully. "It's professional. That's about it."

"What's an … unprofessional one look like, then?" His teeth are showing again in that askew grin he makes, reminiscent of an actor's perfected expression.

He rolls his eyes, smirking slightly. "Whatever this is, probably." He doesn't miss the fact that he's crept in closer, fingers brushing along his wrist. He sits up a little straighter. "Hey, we shouldn't …" The beginning of a protest only seems to draw him in further, quicker, and Harry's feeling along the stubble on his chin before he can even react properly.

"Y'want to be my rescue?" Harry's voice lowers, spoken from deeper within his chest. "Just for tonight? I won't tell." His nose and cheeks are colored rosy with inebriation. The scent of his anticipating breaths is tinged with cheap wine. The pad of his thumb, weathered with time and work, brushes daringly along his lightly chapped lower lip.

Vincent's own heartbeat is pulsing quick under the skin of his neck.

"I - can't." He pushes him away with a soft gesture. "I'm with someone."

With that, he slowly retracts, then collapses against the desk with a thud, followed by a heaving sigh. He scatters more papers onto the floor as he shifts to hide his face. "M'such a fuckup …"

"Hey now, that's not true." He gets to his feet, pats his shoulder.

"Can't go one day. Not even a fuckin' day."

"Lieutenant, how are you getting home? You can't drive like this."

"Doesn't matter, sleep under m'desk."

"No, you don't need to do that ..."

Sniffling, he's started to pull himself from his chair and trying to crawl into the small space underneath. "Screw it. No one'll notice."

"Harry!" He raises his voice, stooping to hold him back by his arm. "Let me drive you home. Okay? Then you can get some well-needed rest."

He sits on the floor with his disheveled hair partially obscuring his face, shoulders slumped with dejection. "Why?"

"Wh - because I'm not going to leave you to be found sleeping on the floor, reeking of alcohol, by the captain tomorrow morning." Clicking his tongue, he attempts to help hoist him back up to his feet. "Come on."

The pair make it safely to the garage without much incident, other than Vincent barely saving his drunken superior from tripping down the steps. Arms locked together to help keep him steady, he walks him to one of the very few motor carriages available to the precinct and helps him into the passenger side with a firm grasp.

"Alright." Vincent declares once he's settled into the seat next to him, taking a deep breath while retrieving the jingling key-ring from the pocket of his jacket. "Where to?" He lets the keys hang loosely from his fingers, brown gaze focusing on Harry - who appears dazed with his jaw hanging slightly loose, not unlike one of the long-suffocated fish on display at the market, frozen in a last gasp for oxygen.

"… Harry?"

"I can't r'member." He confesses, blinking rapidly.

"Your address?" He's momentarily incredulous, gripping one of the steering levers.

"Starts with V? V, v ... Vincent road?" He idly scratches at his growing beard, brows furrowed deeply in thought.

"There's not a Vincent road." He sighs simply, shaking his head. Looking out toward the exit, he bites at his lip and lightly taps his foot along the gas pedal in a repetitive motion. "How about a friend's, then?"

That question he doesn't bother with an answer, only a miserable scoff.

The younger man watches him for a few moments, silent, until his expression changes with realization. He curses something inaudible, fishes a leather wallet from his pocket, and stops short when only a few black notes of reál are revealed.

"Okay. Well … I don't have enough for a hotel." He shuffles it back into his jacket and turns the ignition, engine roaring to life with a press of the designated button. Cautiously, he shifts the machine into gear and drives out into the Revachol night. "You can stay one night at my uncle's. Okay? Just one." He speaks again once the rumbling has died down somewhat, concentrated on the road ahead.

"Your uncle's? Who ..."

"No need to worry about him," Vincent dismisses with a curt shrug, "live under his roof, so that's where we're going."

"Oh, so y'live with him?" He shifts so that his head is resting on the window, eyes closed against the passing lights of residences and other vehicles.

"Yeah." Nothing more.

"Cool guy?"

"Hardly." He scoffs in response. "Listen, we don't have guest room or anything, so I only have the couch to offer." He doesn't once glance his direction as he speaks, thumb tapping along the lever he holds. "He's not gonna like it. Let me handle him." He pulls onto a quieter side road, parking in an unpaved yard. The silhouette of a house stands in the darkness, barely visible if not for the light pouring from the windows, and guiding their way - a flickering porch lamp.

"Whad'ya mean? He gonna be mad?" Harry mutters as he clambers out of the vehicle himself, shuffling through the brown and dying weeds that rattle against his legs. He grasps his own fist, cracks his knuckles on his palm.

"He won't do anything drastic. Might yell and cause some noise is all." He joins him at his side, once more supporting him with his shoulder as they make their way toward the porch.

"Really? Pisshead."

He shushes him, steps away to knock and unlock the door with his key. "I'm home!" He calls inside, motioning for the other man to wait while he leans to look around the corner. "Hey Ken, I've got a guest."

"What, a guest? At this hour?" Ken calls back in a decidedly loud tone, footsteps audible as he comes to the door to glare at both of them. A rail-thin man, his hair is grey and mussed, and he immediately curls his lip at the sight of a stranger. "The hell are you bringing a drunk man home for, Mari -"

"He's a coworker, and he needs a place to sleep." All at once, tension is palpable between them. Vincent stands at his full height, chin lifted. "One night, that's all."

"A coworker? Sure." The elderly man sneers and carefully examines Harry with a critical eye.

"Lt. Du Bois of the RCM." He introduces himself flatly, patting his side for a moment and producing his badge.

He backs off at the sight of it, crossing his arms and grumbling wordlessly for a few moments. "Better be gone by morning." He stalks away into the house, leaving one last remark in his wake, "Should bring home a woman next time." Harry lurches forward to follow.

"Don't. Please." Vincent stops him with a gentle hand on his arm, voice quivering. "It'll only make everything worse."

"Maybe a rearranging of his teeth would fix his tone." He growls, fists clenched.

"Stop it, he's not worth the time." He pulls at him, seemingly eager to disengage, and he eventually lets himself be turned from his course. "Come on, I'll get you settled in."

He more than gets the lieutenant settled in on the couch despite his straight-lipped expression of fatigue, providing him with a blanket, a pillow, a glass of water, and even an old steel bucket for any 'stomach upsets', in the younger man's words. He takes the extra time to tuck him in. "Think you'll be alright?"

"S'He always like that?" He asks instead.

He sighs and averts his gaze. He moves to leave. "Get some rest."

"Wait ..." He grasps at his sleeve again.

"I don't know what you want me to say." He answers with exasperation, rubbing at his eyes. "I'm only here until I can afford something else, then I'll be gone."

"Will y'be okay? Until then?" Through his slurred speech, there's an earnestness to his tone as he touches his wrist.

"Been like this since I was 16. What's another few years?" He tries to joke, but his voice cracks, quickly clearing his throat. He closes his eyes tightly, turning his head away as Harry takes hold of his hand.

"Could stay't mine." Harry offers without a hint of irony.

"No - No." He manages a chuckle from sheer surprise, shaking his head. "I couldn't. Thank you, really." He meets his eyes with his own and smiles slightly, squeezing his hand. "I'll be okay. For now, sleep off that booze - we can talk about this later if you really want."

"… Fine." Reluctantly, he lets him go.

"Sleep well, Harry. Call if you need me."

#vvinwork #vvin writes #vincent travart #kenrick faure #I would fucking love some feedback on this. constructive criticism / keysmash / anything #its technically a bit of a draft in the last quarter not gonna lie. but im happy with it

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wallacejwriting · 10 months

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FIRST SPARKS 🧬 an x-men inspired coming of age drama & mystery

the first in the into ashes series

genre | urban fantasy, mystery, coming of age, teen drama audience | young adult to adult pov | third person limited, present tense, multi pov

premise | a life of hiding for several teenage mutants is interrupted by a mysterious figure determined to drag the Callaghan Institute into the ground, all while the local principal tries to drive mutants out of his school and more mutants come to join the Institute for the first time in years

note | because this story is so strongly aligned within the concepts and universe of x-men, it's technically fanfiction, and will be posted on ao3 as it is written

themes & tropes | superpowers & superheroes, mild dystopia, rebellion, fighting back/fighting hate & bigotry, grey morality, difficult choices, found family, queer themes, queerness, love & friendship, mystery, coming of age

content warnings | prejudice & bigotry - homophobia, transphobia, queerphobia, antisemitism, racism, ableism, misgendering, micro-aggressions, deadnaming; violence, mental health issues, parental abuse & neglect, gaslighting, mind control & mind wiping

🧬 SYNOPSIS

A hidden mutant is a safe mutant. And a lonely one. It’s 2004 and anti-mutant legislation are beginning to pass around the world. Now, more then ever, mutants need safe havens. The Callaghan Institute of Excellence, located ninety minutes north of Toronto, is one such safe haven. Within its walls, mutants are free to be themselves, explore their powers, and live safely, all while attending local schools and having the choice to keep their mutant status hidden from the public. In the same season, three things begin: new mutants start coming to the Institute, a shadowy figure begins attacking mutants in the town, and the principal of the local high school campaigns to get mutants out of his school. As Serena struggles with new friends, new routines, and a new power, she, and her fellow students, must choose not just whether to join the fight for mutant freedom, but if they can join it without losing what little normalcy they have. In a world of familiar powers and politics, but not familiar faces, can a group of extraordinary young mutants unite to protect mutantkind from persecution?

🧬 CHARACTERS

Serena "Rini" - 15, turning 16, trans girl, she/her, bisexual. Has telekinesis & telepathy. Came to the Institute just over four years ago as the first official student. Loves people, helping out, and doing Activities. A go-getter who is an absolute Sunshine on the outside, but is far from naive and knows far more than she lets on. Mixed heritage - Black mother, white father.

Benjamin "Ben" - 15, cis guy, he/him, gay. Has Optic Blasts. Came to the Institute several years ago. He and Serena are best friends. Awkward, anxious, and craves respect. Has yet to really come out of his shell. White.

Marlowe - 15, non-binary, they/them, queer. Touch-based absorption. Marlowe is a grumpy, grunge goth kid whose first act with their powers - which they can't shut off - was to kill their loving father by complete accident. With a guilt complex, possible PTSD, and dangerous powers, Marlowe trusts no one and nothing. White.

Elias "Eli" - 14, intersex cis guy, he/him, pansexual. Teleportation. A monstrous looking mutant with fur, fangs, a tail, and animal like legs and appendages, with a great sense of humour and a love of others. A LEGO and DDR master. Very proud of his Jewish heritage.

Joy - 13, cis girl, she/her, questioning. Intangibility. A shy and easily scared girl from a small community who loves to make silly jokes, braid hair, and paint. Loves to get messy and wear cute overalls. Black and wears her hair natural.

Tali - 8, cis girl, she/her. Uncontrolled beast transformation. Tali's power is completely uncontrolled, leading her to transform into an unstoppable, terrifying and terrified beast when it first manifested through her nightmares. Tali killed her parents by accident and fears being "bad" for many reasons, most of them stemming from this. She is clingy, anxious, but loves butterflies and gardening. She and Eli bond over both being Jewish.

Kimberly "Kimber" - 14, cis girl, she/her. Vocal Mimicry & Sonic Scream. A music loving, mildly rebellious, junior anarchist with a love of remixing music, making AMVs of her favourite cartoon characters, and learning to kick ass and take names. A fat Chinese girl, a second generation immigrant, and one of Serena's biggest sparring rivals, later on.

Professor Eileen Callaghan - cis woman, she/her. Telepathy. The founder and leader of the Callaghan Institute. An intelligent geneticist. Has been training Serena and Ben for several years. Always worried about young mutants and their safety. Believes blending in is the best way to go.

Dr. Maram Chebli - cis woman, she/her. Super strength. Potentially the smartest person alive, currently, and the creator of much of the Institute tech, including their stealth tech, jet, Cerebro, and the Arc Reactor that powers the whole place. A cheeky, loving, fat and buff butch woman with a powerful protective streak and a deep desire for raw, ripe fruits right out of the garden. Arab.

Leonardo Fiscella - cis man, he/him. Plant manipulation. A spindly and soft-spoken gardener who serves as a teacher and mentor at the Institute. The main cook as well as groundskeeper, both by choice. A combination of his powers and Maram's inventions keep the Instistute safe from unwanted detection. He spends a lot of time humming to himself and enjoys knitting in his rest time.

Principal Wesley Overton - late-40s, cis man, he/him. Human/no powers. A mutant hating traditionalist with dreams of ridding not just his school, but the entire country of the dangerous menace of mutants.

🧬 SETTING

In a small town 90 minutes north of Toronto, the Callaghan Institute lives nestled among trees alongside a lakefront. In this world, mutants, those with superpowers, exist, and have been public knowledge for some time. Because of this, anti-mutant legislation, anti-mutant sentiments, and outright hate groups and riots have been springing up across the world. The Callaghan Institute exists to protect young mutants from this hatred and scrutiny and give them a safe place to grow and explore both their powers and themselves. The story takes place in the early 2000s, mostly in 2004, and leans heavily into the culture, partially out of nostalgia, but makes no excuses for some of the politics of the time. Things might get messy, folks. But the Institute is always safe. This is a world extremely heavily based on X-Men, to the point that it's a fanfiction with original characters. Because of that, you will see some familiar things and some unfamiliar things and some things that seem familiar but turn out to be changed quite a bit.

🧬 LINKS | Playlist; Book Tag; Series Tag; Excerpts; Character Profiles

🧬 TAGLIST | @reminiscentrevelry

ask to be on the taglist! either in the notes of this post or in my askbox. taglist will be used for snippets, character profiles, & large worldbuilding posts.

#writeblr #wip posts #amwriting #am writing #writers of tumblr #fanfiction #queer writing #wip: first sparks #series: into ashes #x-men

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flowers-n-felines · 1 year

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*The fool jingled miserably* (/lh)

(Prices if anyone needs assistance with reading them: Headshot/Bustshot/Icon - $5 Halfbody - $7 Fullbody - $10 PWYW (Pay what you want) sketches - $3)

Hiya, sorry to promo so late at night (oh boy 3:45 AM), but I'd thought I'd give heads up my commissions are always open unless stated otherwise.

I currently am without a job, and am waiting to get a proper response on my filing for disability. As it stands I am surviving off my own personal funds and goodwill of family every so often.

Either way, I'm in need of money (sadly. capitalism.) and any help would be a lifesaver. Even just reblogging to spread it around would be great /no pressure. I have more recent art examples below the cut. Prices are negotiable I'm literally just fine with anything, I got cats to feed and care for (they're fine dw)

Link to my TOS (You can contact me via Tumblr DM @ Wishful-Bear or on my art Discord acc listed in my TOS.)

I Can Do:

Human(oid)s Anthro Selfship/Oc & Canon Feral (Not super confident in it, so be warned lol) Light Gore, Medium Gore (Yes: Blood, bruises, innards, cuts, ect. I WLL NOT DEPICT ABUSE SITUATIONS.) Some specific NSFW content. Must be 18+ only. I find out you're a minor? I blacklist you.

I Cannot Do:

Mecha Content depicting: Homophobia, Racism, Sexism, Transphobia, Anti-Jewish sentiments, ect. If you try to dupe me I'll immediately refund and blacklist you. Minors in extreme gore situations (bleeding and mild harm is fine.) Noncon Underage Inquire if you are unsure about something, I will not state what NSFW I will draw publicly, I'm just not comfortable. NSFW is inquiry only.

(Hugo is owned by Gay_little_ufo on Toyhouse)

#not selfship #self promo #art comms open

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littlefirefly42 · 2 years

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Greetings fair traveler! Welcome to my blog! I'm happy to have you, why don't you stay a while?

(If you're looking for my masterlist, it's at the bottom of this post)

About Me!

-You can call me Firefly :)

-I'm genderqueer and I use all pronouns

-This isn't just an agere blog, but I am an age regressor and I do make some agere posts and reblog agere content

-I do swear and reblog mildly nsfw content (such as sexual jokes and objective conversations about the morality of sexuality. Nothing explicit, and zero pornographic art, writing, videos, or photos)

-Ddlg, abdl, and other de-aging kinks are not welcome on my blog. Do not interact if you are going to sexualize or hate on age regression

Requests

I love getting requests!! If you want to request a fic, moodboard, or DNI banner don't be shy! This blog is mainly agere, but I do other stuff too.

The fandoms I work with are:

-MCU/Marvel Comics

-She-Ra

-All Riordanverse fandoms except Kane Chronicles

-The Owl House

-Adventure Time

-Crier's War

-Bee and Puppycat

-The Song of Achilles

-The Outsiders

-Stranger Things

-Gone

-Heartstopper

-Over the Garden Wall

-Don't Hug me I'm Scared

-The Dragon Prince

-Goncharov

-It (movies only, chapter one and two)

-Wednesday

-Hamilton

-Dear Evan Hansen (the book and the musical)

-How to Train Your Dragon (the books and the movies/shows)

-Deadloch

-My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic

Fics

I will only write oneshots, however the length of which can vary and is usually 1000-4000 words.

I will not write:

Incest

Pedophilia

Romantic couples under the age of fourteen

Smut or kink of any kind

Breastfeeding

Padded agere (there's nothing wrong with it but it does attract creeps outside the community)

Pro ED, SH, racism, sexism, homophobia, transphobia, antiseminism, xenophobia, rape/non-con, fatphobia, or ableism (I will still write these things, but not in a positive light)

Certain characters (you can always send me an ask about which characters in a fandom I will not write)

I will write:

SFW agere

Y/N

Mild to moderate gore (blood, stab/bullet wounds, infections, etc.)

Heavy angst (including the angst tropes listed previously, as long as it is not shown in a positive light)

Major character death

Basically any trope that isn't on the previous list

Moodboards

I will do moodboards for whole fandoms, aesthetics, places, time periods, fictional ships, fictional characters, and (positive or neutral) stereotypes. I can even do moodboards of certain headcanons. If you have a request that isn't listed, just message me, I'll probably do it so long as it is sfw.

DNI Banners

Unlike fic and moodboard requests, I'll do a DNI banner for any character in any fandom, even if it is not listed above. I'll even make one for groups of people. Heck, I'll do one for an object if you want. The default for my banners is "____ Protects this Blog NSFW DNI" If you would like it to say something else let me know.

Don't feel bad if your request (for any of the above categories) is very specific! I love specific requests, they actually make my life so much easier, so don't be shy to specify exactly what you want.

Works

I Ate- CG!Mike/Little!Will>> Warnings: Implied ED; throwing up>> Summary: Will is fussy from hunger and Mike tries his best to help.

Tummy Hurts- CG!Lucas/Little!Max>> Warnings: Throwing up; impure regression>> Summary: Max is on her period and is a little more than fussy, Lucas takes care of her.

Glass- CG!Natasha/Little!Wanda>> Warnings: Panic attack; blood; impure regression>> Summary: While Natasha is out getting groceries, Wanda breaks a glass and slips, and chaos ensues until mama nat comes home to comfort her baby.

Rainy Day- Lumax (LucasxMax)>> Warnings: None. It's all fluff. All of it. There is a bit where a character chokes on popcorn?? Does that count??? They don't die or anything though, they cough it up>> Summary: Lucas and Max get to go on their movie date and vecna can kma.

Never Ever- CG!Wanda/Little!Reader>> Warnings: Abandonment issues; blood; yelling; nightmare; very minor implication that reader was abused at some point>> Summary: Your mommy comforts you after a bad nightmare.

Little Monster-CG!Magnus/Little!Alex>>Warnings: Sensory overload; Impure regression; blood; anxious SH>>Summary: Alex gets sensory overload at a Halloween party and regresses. Magnus takes care of him and they just have some fluffy fall fun

Braids-CG!Eddie/Little!Steve>>Warnings: Cheerio violence>>Summary: Steve can't help but play with Eddie's hair. Who is Eddie to refuse the little prince?

Love, Maxie- Elmax (El x Max)>> Warnings: Mental Breakdown; Self harm; Su!cide (not graphic); vomiting (not ED related); Hurt no comfort>>Summary: When Max's letters stop coming, El realizes she's lost the only person she's ever truly loved

Spiderling- CG!Gwen/Little!Miles>> Warnings: Slight blood, semi-graphic description of minor infection>>Summary: Miles is definitely NOT regressed and he CAN help fight. Except... Gwen and Peter aren't buying it.

25 Days of Agere Moodboards

I hope you enjoy your stay, make sure to eat some sleep and get eight hours of water!

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undergroundbillions · 2 years

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IT'S FINALLY HERE!! THE RAGGEDY ANN FANFIC THAT WE'VE BEEN RAVING ABOUT BEHIND CLOSED DOORS!

Raggedy Ann and the Corridor of Light

finally we can talk about how much we adore this fic here on tumblr! it is so funny and creative and heartfelt and insane and a million other things all at once! corridor is truly an experience :)

and it's not just a raggedy ann musical fanfic! it combines the canons of the books, movie, and musical, while also featuring cameos from characters across the raggedy universes!

just a fair warning though, it is rated mature for a reason. i'll put a list of content warnings under a read more.

Edit 2: Content warnings have been added to the fic itself! Be sure to read them.

CONTENT WARNINGS

Genitalia talk

Transphobia/internalized transphobia

Homophobia/internalized homophobia

Death (corpse description)

Violence & mild gore

Drugs (weed)

Alcoholism

Dirty jokes

#mod wowf #also mod general d im filling out tags #the author is a friend of ours too!#headcanon #fanfic #raggedy ann revival effort #raggedy ann musical #rag dolly #raggedy ann #rag dolly musical #raggedy ann broadway #raggedy andy #wolf #bat #yum yum #red fang #general d

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dueling-jesters · 2 years

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[THE FOLLOWING INFORMATION HAS BEEN DECLASSIFIED.]

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🂡 Ace 🂱 23 🃁 ⚧They/Them, He/Him⚧🃑

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Please read before you follow!

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I mainly post about:

Spy vs Spy

Spy x Spy

My Spy-persona, or Spysona as you will

Character Tags: Black spy, White Spy, Grey Spy

Fanart, headcanons, and ramblings about these silly little blorbos abound.

General Content Warning: Cartoon violence and antics, usually slapstick but may also feature blood and angst. Mild cartoonish gore may appear rarely, but nothing too graphic or realistic. All public accounts are SFW, but will occasionally be suggestive to a small extent.

If you need me to tag anything with specific content warnings, please send me an ask to let me know and I will list what to filter here!

I will occasionally post about things which are off-topic, as my accounts are semi-personal. Resources regarding current events and issues are sometimes reblogged as well.

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⌧ Basic DNI criteria applies. Racism, sexism, misogyny, antisemitism, ableism, homophobia, transphobia, etc. are not welcome. Bigots, nazi/genocide apologists, pro-forced-birth/anti-abortion, pedo/zoo/necro, proship/anti-antis, and the like will be blocked. I'd prefer if NSFW-heavy accounts do not interact with my SFW accounts. If you fetishize marginalized peoples or are into rape, incest, and/or ageplay, do not interact with me. I block very generously.

If you're here to defend someone I've aired my grievences about in the past, go away. Some actions of theirs are inexcuseable and I want nothing to do with them. Please leave me alone about either circumstance.

I will not list my own specific personal triggers here due to the chance of that knowledge falling into the wrong hands.

I have every right to protect my internet safety, privacy, and mental health. This is non-negotiable. ⌧

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FAQ:

May I share your SvS fanart?

Absolutely! I cannot control what you do, but I'd appreciate being credited if you happen to share. I would prefer you to ask first, but won't have a problem unless you do something egregious with it or if I am uncomfortable with where it is being shared.

Is there anywhere I can purchase something with any of your fanart printed on?

Unfortunately, no. Not only might that cause legal issues, but it wouldn't feel right for me personally to do so. Full answer can be read here.

Do you take commission?

Not under these accounts, sorry. If you have any ideas you'd like to send my way, please do so! However, I cannot guarantee I will respond to every ask.

Why did you make the spies gay and trans?

Because I'm gay, trans, and can do what I want. In all seriousness though, I've made a couple of posts about these headcanons at the very start of my blog, but I could've gone a lot more in-depth.

Why haven't you been active for [insert amount of time here]?

I tend to take breaks from social media due to stress and other mental health issues. I'm also autistic and have a chronic health condition, so there's always a chance I might not have the spoons to be active on here, make fanart, or immediately respond to direct messages. Other than that, I do have a personal and professional life completely separate from my SvS fan accounts.

Is there anywhere else I can find you?

Other than this blog, you can find me on twitter. (Or my private Twitter, but I must warn that it is exclusively 18+.)

As mentioned before, I keep this completely separate from the rest of my life and work, so I will not disclose any of that information. Please don't ask if I'm [insert artist's online handle here] or ask any artist if they're Ace Dueling-Jesters. If any user claims to be me (other than, obviously me on my blog, public twitter, or private twitter), do not trust them. If something ever happens to all of my known accounts, my boyfriend will confirm any new, genuine accounts of mine.

What's up with those funky red glasses?

They're therapeutic lenses! I draw them slightly different from how mine are irl to protect my privacy.

What is your gender/sexual orientation?

I'm bigender, or more specifically, a transmasculine nonbinary person. Please refrain from asking which body parts I do or don't have. I'm gay and Trans4Trans, but also somewhere on the asexual/aromantic spectrum. It's complicated. I'm in a closed, committed, and very loving relationship.

Why are your posts so long-winded?

It's the autism, babey! *finger guns*

#finally got around to making a pinned post

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healing-medic-lizard · 9 months

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🏳️‍🌈 IT WOULD BE IN YOUR BEST INTEREST TO READ THIS POST, THANK YOU. 🏳️‍🌈

Hello, I am Sanatio jen Lacerta, but most just refer to me as Sanatio. My pronouns are unimportant as it is impossible to misgender us. This blog will be specifically for me to use to tell my stories of my experinces, be them of my time in the empire, or my time after. However it may also be used for general purposes, though all will be related to myself in some way or another. (Or in other words, everything here will be FFXIV related.)

Given my experinces aswell as some few other things, I am going to put content/trigger warnings here. In other words, there will be possibly triggering topics:

Possible topics of PTSD, I cannot say for certain wether or not they will be mild.

Injury, death, maybe gore, and most things relating to them can also be assumed.

While no specific details will be given outside of my own perspective as a sage, war and/or combat will be brought up.

Abuse of varying kinds, it would be best to assume most common ones will be mentioned.

Unreality. I am not sure how common of a trigger this is but given I have seen some blogs tag it as a trigger I assume it is atleast somewhat common. This will not be tagged as my entire blog can be considered this, if unreality triggers you or simply is not your thing, turn back now.

These things will be tagged with "TW (content that the post contains)" or "CW (content that the post contains)". There is no guarantee I don't forget to tag some posts, and if you think some should be tagged then do tell me. Homophobia and transphobia will be tagged under abuse as to keep the amount of tags I need to remember lower and therefore lower the chance of forgetting.

This is your only warning: THERE WILL BE SPOILERS FOR FFXIV.

However, I will do my best to make sure any spoilers for content past A Realm Reborn have warnings, this will include various tags that you could block. I will also say, sometimes even gods make mistakes, and given various permenant debuffs I have I am bound to make them aswell.

Here's a list of tags I will use to warn for spoilers (if I remember to):

Heavensward spoilers (or HW spoilers)

Stormblood spoilers (or SB spoilers)

Shadowbringers spoilers (or ShB spoilers)

Endwalker spoilers (or EW spoilers)

Dawntrail spoilers (or DT spoilers)

Any further expansions will be listed here, if they are not you may assume they will follow the same pattern.

I will try to remember to tag my posts with what they could be considered. If a post does not fall under any of these tags it likely is simply a post where none could be accurately applied. The tags will be as follows:

Writing

Art

Gpose

For the best experince possible, please treat this blog like it is run by someone living in the universe of FFXIV.

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ao3feed-loustat · 11 months

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Interviews of Glitter and Leather (Armand/Daniel Molloy/Lestat de Lioncourt fanfiction)

by vampfvcker

Daniel's a reporter, casually hooking up with Lestat from the relatively famous band Satan's Night Out. He meets Armand, forgets who he is, and tries to find him. (Slow updates bc I'm busy)

Words: 1496, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Vampire Chronicles Series - Anne Rice

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M, Multi

Characters: Daniel Molloy, Armand (Vampire Chronicles), Lestat de Lioncourt, Louis de Pointe du Lac

Relationships: Armand/Daniel Molloy, Lestat de Lioncourt/Daniel Molloy, Armand/Lestat de Lioncourt/Daniel Molloy, Armand/Lestat de Lioncourt, Lestat de Lioncourt/Louis de Pointe du Lac

Additional Tags: Trans Male Character, Trans Daniel Molloy, Transgender Daniel Molloy, Journalist Daniel Molloy, Recreational Drug Use, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Vampires, Human/Vampire Relationship, Vampire Bites, Character Turned Into Vampire, Dominant Armand (Vampire Chronicles), Armand (Vampire Chronicles) Needs A Hug, Daniel Molloy Needs A Hug, References to Depression, References to Addiction, Rehabilitation, Post rehabilitation, Sexual Content, Sexual Tension, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Sharing a Bed, Everyone Has Issues, Everyone Needs A Hug, Sex Drugs and Rock and Roll, Alternate Universe - Rock Band, Implied/Referenced Sex, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Implied/ referenced transphobia, Everyone is Human (Briefly), Drunk Sex, Drunkenness, Hangover, Journalism, Casual Sex, Gay Sex, Rough Sex, Alternate Universe

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/47893834

#ao3feed-loustat #interview with the vampire #loustat

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unclevladscorner · 1 year

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Moon + Seraph Pitch Week

comp titles: Discworld X The Last Unicorn

Current working title: Sword of the Voivode -

Genre: middle fantasy

Cyril Valentin is a former sword-for-hire looking for a quiet life. His plans to confess his love for his casual lover Daumantas; a handsome tailor, are wildly derailed as Cyril is caught in a plot to murder the royal family of Vodomeria.

But how do the plotters know to target him? No one should recognize him as the former Dueling Princess of Vodomeria. Cyril has to race against time for answers and to save his estranged family as secrets- both his own and those of the people around him- come to light.

Themes: Found Family, Transgender joy, living authentically, living stealth

Current Stage in Writing Process: 36,000 words of the rough draft written so far

Art of Cyril Valentin

[ Image ID: A light skinned man sitting on a raised surface. He is holding up a mug of beer in his right hand and he's smiling with his eyes closed. He had prominent scarring across his chest commonly associated with female to male chest reconstruction. End ID]

Content Warnings:

Transphobia/Homophobia (mild), Alcohol use, profanity, death, hallucinations, poisoning, self harm, prostitution mentions, sexual assault mention.

#MSPW: queer rep #MSPW: ownvoices queer rep #MSPW: plus size rep #MSPW: trans rep #MSPW: ownvoices trans rep #mspw: fantasy wip #mspw: adult #mspw: pitch

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angelicgif · 5 years

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if anyone is looking for YA books with trans characters i really recommend meredith russo’s two books - if i was your girl & birthday. they are written by a transwoman and her writing is genuinely life changing. she has a way of creating characters that are so so beautiful and i feel like both books have plots that are realistic and well thought-out !

#personal #i would warn in advance that there are definitely content warnings for transphobia and homophobia in both #and also i think??? mild violence in both but definitely birthday #as well as attempted suicide in birthday however it isn't VERY graphic or disturbing #but they are YA books so the content is definitely YA in the way that it isn't toooo toooo upsetting at any part

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birdkeeperklink · 2 years

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If I Was Your Girlfriend

I got this beautiful moodboard from the very kind and generous @vixiak, so I decided to make a proper post for this fic! 😂❤️

Rating: Teen and Up

Status: Complete

Fandom: Psych (TV 2006)

Setting: Season 3 (AU/Canon Divergence)

Category: M/M

Relationship: Carlton Lassiter/Shawn Spencer

Additional Tags/Warnings:

Fake/Pretend Relationship

Pining

Getting Together

Minor Character Death

Poison

Non-Consensual Drug Use

Homophobia/Transphobia/Biphobia

Undercover as a Couple

Coming Out

Angst

Fluff and Humor

Awkward Romance

Explicit Consent (as in they have an actual conversation about consent)

Implied Sexual Content/Mild Sexual Content

Kissing

Cuddling & Snuggling

Sharing a Bed

Words: 73,512

Summary:

When the SBPD can't trace the source of the death threats against a prominent member of the LGBTQ community, Carlton has to go undercover to suss out the threat.

Problem: Due to a miscommunication, he has to pretend to have a boyfriend.

Problem #2: Nobody's volunteering for the position...except for Spencer.

Meanwhile, Shawn sees an opportunity to show off his amazing boyfriend skills. Gus is sure he's going to get himself shot.

Link to chapter 1!

#psych #psych tv #psych usa #shassie #shawn x lassie #moodboard #aesthetic #beautiful #i love it ❤️❤️

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prince-kyloren · 2 years

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𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕘

This is an 18+ blog, so put your age in your bio if you don’t want to be blocked

☞︎𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

☞︎ ℝ𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

☞︎𝕋𝕚𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣!

Hey everyone!

My name is Jo, I’m 24, and go by she/her.

I am cis & straight.

This blog is a safe space! That means hatred of any kind is not tolerated here, including but not limited to:

Homophobia

Transphobia

Xenophobia

Anti-Semitism

Racism

If anything posted is unintentionally offensive or upsetting please let me know. Feel free to send me anons or messages whenever you feel!

I write shit. Mainly NSFW shit. Therefore my blog is 18+ only! Minors will be blocked. No harsh feelings if you’re a minor, it is for both your and my safety. There are plenty of blogs run by minors themselves for you to check out.

I usually write AFAB!reader content as it is what I know best, but occasionally write gender neutral!reader. I try my best to leave out characteristic details such as readers skin tone, eye color, hair texture/length, etc. so that my work is inclusive. Everything is tagged as such.

All of my writing starts with content warnings giving details on what entails.

My Squicks/what I won’t write (nothing against anyone who is into it, just not for me!):

Daddy kink / DDLG

Watersports / scat play

Aggressive degradation (mild degradation is a-okay!)

Rape/non-con (CNC such as somnophilia is okay!)

Age play of any kind

Pet play

(These are what I can think of at the moment, I’ll add as I go if anything comes up!)

#intro #intro to blog

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just-antithings · 2 years

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novel-length ask warning! also a lot of discussion of sex negativity and sex in general fyi, plus some homophobia/transphobia. i have an anti-adjacent horrifying story the vestiges of my brain spat out that i just totally forgot, please buckle in...some details might be off but i'm certain most of this is accurate. how could i forget such a trainwreck?

so i was in this fandom some years ago, like 7-8 years i think, and there was a popular blog. it was run by a few people iirc and they would accept submissions of fanworks to show off. pretty typical. but they created a nsfw blog to keep stuff separate for people who didn't want to see nsfw content of this fandom.

all good so far, right? but then came trouble. at first the nsfw blog was just featuring saucy art and fics. then people started coming to the blog with sex questions. and that's a little odd to ask a fandom based blog but nothing inherently harmful since it was on topic, and i feel there may have been some younger people trying to anonymously get resources from a familiar space. it started out pretty innocuous, like how do you be safe while with a partner, how do you learn what you like, body safe materials etc. the responses by the mods were pretty standard, and they'd give a link or two to some useful info.

then it started getting fuckin weird. their responses were pretty much devolving into all fearmongering sex negative bullshit. off my head they argued (paraphrasing): anal is disgusting and it will cause you to get sick and die so if you're not a cis gay man don't do it and even if you are don't do it you nasty demon. you shouldn't need a sex toy to get off, you're just poisoned by porn if you can't experience enough pleasure by using your imagination and a hand. (nevermind anorgasmia right) don't look at porn if you're in a relationship but don't have sex with your partner either because that's what society wants from you and it's bad. they said you should 'explore your body' but also masturbation was horrible and sinful and having desire means there's something wrong with you.

maybe the blog switched mods? i have no fucking idea. i'm like, you guys were doing okay before then the vengeful spirit of a puritan ghost fucking possessed the blog???

they had an anon write in and she was asking about tips for dealing with dysphoria as a trans woman and not being able to shave. these absolute idiots were like shaving is a construct forced onto women to get rid of natural body hair, so 'just don't be dysphoric dummy!!' as if it's that simple! it was so cruel and dismissive. and they were kind of insinuating she was less of a woman bc of her discomfort with body hair. it made me so fucking pissed at the time.

but they continued to reblog nsfw fanart of characters and guess what? some of em were having sex in the pics, just what the mods said you shouldn't do!! holy fuck!!

and even more, on the main blog they fucking publicly shamed this person for creating a fanwork inspired by their headcanons, saying it was disgusting torture porn and they should be locked up. best part of all--it was extremely mild gore. pg-13 movies have more violence. like the fic had one character stab the other in the shoulder iirc and they tussled a little. that's all. wowie. the canon for this fandom HAD MORE VIOLENCE.

i hope that person kept writing, but i doubt it after being so summarily rejected and having their name shared around...fucking hell man.

so for anyone reading this please do not get sex ed from fandom blogs unless they're really competent but i have never seen such a thing so yeah no. try scarleteen i think they're good?

but like these mods had to have been radfems right? right???

i will step down from my podium of horrors now but whoever posts this i would love to hear your thoughts on my batshit little tale.

my thoughts are that was a wild ride from start to finish

also yeah you should never get your sex ed from fandom, get it from somewhere reliable like scarletteen

#mod erin #just anti things #ask #torture mention #gore mention #nsft mention

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