#potatowrites

[opalescent-potato]

woooo check me out pulling together an unhinged four-day long fandom discord conversation into something resembling a comprehensible outline and posting it for the group to chew on.

I'm participating!

#unhinged #fandom #potatowrites

[unsurepotatohooman]

New Fic Update!

To anyone who is interested, I just finished posting several chapters for a BNHA fic I started a few years ago: “Of Quirkless and the Quirked.” You can find the fic on ao3 @unsurepotatohooman !

For those still interested in my KFAM fic, not to fear! College is no joke (especially these summer classes they SUCK) but I am still working on it when I have the time. Best not to rush through it, yeah?

#potatohoomanwrites #potatowriting #my hero academia #bnha #mha #todoroki shouto #midoriya izuku #read on ao3

[bakedpotatoes0000]

Seeing some of the love for Links Meet AUs going around is motivating me to work more on mine.

Mine is gonna be a little on the unconventional side, but who doesn't love a little variety?

Once I do start posting, it will be exclusively featured on my sideblog @potatowrites . :)

#links meet au #zelda #legend of zelda #zelda au #legend of zelda au #linksverse

[moldypotato]

•Sleep•

It is a common occurrence, between the two of them. Kaoru makes it a habit to visit Kyoya, hours before the young boy even wakes up. Kaoru has always been the early riser of the two. He doesn’t mind, he finds things to occupy himself. The golden light shines through the curtains, creating a heavenly warmth throughout the room. He feels a sense of calmness watching his boyfriend silently dream. he begins to sketch, carving out the golden highlights of his lovers face. Calm silent mornings are ones he treasures the most.

#ohshc #kaoru hitachiin #kyokao #potatowrites #ouran highschool host club #i need to write more

[comfortpotato]

What a state of confusion

 

Thoughts had the ability to cut off my oxygen

      Trapped in my mind like a spider's web

The more I struggled the tighter their grip became

      My thoughts, insecurities, worries; deafening

 

The stone on my chest was lifted away (somehow)

       Is this what breathing is like?

Is this what I was looking at when I was underwater?

 

The pain isn’t gone…

      My thoughts, insecurities, worries; they’re muffled

Did I drown? Is this acceptance or did I give up?

      Is the stone being held above me like a trap?

My thoughts scare me…  That the spider is reconstructing its web…

      This feels a little empty…

 

What a state of confusion

#poetry #i dont know anymore and im at a state of mine where im too tired to reach out #mine #emotion dump #potatowriting #confused

[psychoticgirl]

Hi, do you still do sifki fic recs? Do you know any where Loki uses his Jotun form for at least part (if not all) of the fic? That What If episode has put jotun Loki in my head

Hello! Yes I'm always happy to do fic recs and I'm totally feeling those Jotun Loki feelings after that episode as well :) Jotun born and raised Loki:

Something Akin to a Fairytale IV by bluetoast - the pair meet on a diplomatic trip to Jotunheim

Winter's Heart by glamafonic - the jotun prince travels to Asgard

Winter's Heart (and the Thief that Stole It) by maembe13 - inspired by the original fic above/a continuation

Road to Jotunheim by anyblue - Sif comes across a Frost Giant in the vault

Trust by voidreamer - The war between the realms has lasted for centuries and Sif attempts to make peace with the Jotun prince

Fire in Jotunheim by potatowrites - Sif accidentally ends up in Jotunheim

Cold Spell in Asgard - sequel to the fic above, Loki seeks asylum in Asgard

Asgardian Loki who knows (or finds out) he's a frost giant:

cold hands, red eyes by a ufo party - Loki tries to hide from her

Closest Kept by eienvine - Loki is dying and Frigga takes him to a Jotun healer with Sif's help

Summit by subjunctive - Loki falls from the bridge to earth; Sif follows

Intimacy by sundance201 - Sif asks to see her husband's jotun form

Dimmi le tue verita (Tell me your truths) by summerof16 - Thor is king, Loki and Sif reflect before their upcoming wedding

Swords & Lies by norationalthoughtrequired - Loki lets her see

you would come by mira jade - Sif asks to see his markings

Gold as Glitter, Glitter as Gold by little red riding hoodie - Canon divergence for the first Thor movie

The Arrangement by theladysif - Princess Sif is arranged to marry a mysterious jotun prince and asks the court mage for help

midnight waves of passing ships by thewritingwanderer - Sif visits Loki after he takes the throne

Love, Magic and Lies by earthangelgirl30 - they bond when Loki returns to Asgard

Ice Child by irehfish - as children, a game goes wrong

The One Time He Wasn’t by impala cherry trickster - Loki nearly dies and is helped by Hela to embrace his full self

family matters by coffeesuperhero - Loki doesn’t appear in Jotun form but his children start showing some icy powers and its cute so i’m including it :)

As always, I'm sure I'm forgetting some so if others have written or know of fics that I missed please feel free to send me a message to add or reblog with a link! And don't forget the Mischief and Mistletoe gift exchange is coming up if anyone wants to participate in adding more Sifki content to the world!

#jotun loki #loki x sif #sifki #loki #sif #fic rec post

[ladysifwarriorborn]

// Chapter 11 is up. Here's a small teaser:

"Loki, no."

#ooc #my writings #sifki #loki no #fanfic #link to ao3

[potatoesmovingon-blog]

#black and white #feelings #onesidedstory #unrequited love #crush #writing #unsaid #secrets #potatowritings #movingon #follow #love #love quotes

[ao3feed-lokiangst]

Tempering Jotunheim

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2OeF0Z6

by potatowrites

Sif and Loki escape Asgard together to search for Loki's Mother. Then Politics happen.

Words: 1673, Chapters: 1/16, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Thor (Movies), Norse Religion & Lore

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Loki (Marvel), Sif (Marvel), Angrboða | Angerboda (Norse Religion & Lore), Farbauti (Marvel), Helblindi (Marvel), Utgard-Loki (Marvel), Laufey (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Volstagg (Marvel), Hogun (Marvel), Fandral (Marvel), Jotuns (Marvel), Jotunn Loki (Marvel) - Character

Relationships: Loki/Sif (Marvel), Loki & Sif (Marvel), Angrboða | Angerboda/Loki (Norse Religion & Lore)

Additional Tags: teenage loki, Teenage Sif, teenage thor - Freeform, Alternative Lifestyles, where Loki and Sif are trying to find Loki's mom, while everyone in Jotunheim and Asgard thinks they are traitors, Freely interpeted Norse myths thrown into the mix, Slow Burn, Threats of Violence, Implied Sexual Content, but basically just kissing, Tags to be added if necessary

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2OeF0Z6

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #loki #loki fanfic #loki fanfiction #marvel cinematic universe #angst

[fanfictionlive]

How many fic do you guys write simultaneously?

Not talking about abandoned WIP so much (God knows we're all familiar with those) but rather how many ongoing fic/one shots you have in the works at any given time? There's another story idea I have which I'd like to start but I'm worried about getting overwhelmed by my update schedule.

submitted by /u/potatowriting [link] [comments] from FanFiction: Where Magical Ponies battle Imperial Titans http://bit.ly/2XdUBaJ

#fan fiction #writing #fanfiction #tv show #series #movie #fan #write

[unsurepotatohooman]

Writing Worries

Characters : Roman

Pairings : None

Genre : Vent fic (just a little angsty)

Summary : Roman can’t seem to do his job right. No matter how hard he tries, it isn’t enough.

A/N : Haha I’m back! Here is a little vent fic I’ve made by using my own fear and anxiety that I have when writing or really doing anything I enjoy, for that matter. I hope y’all enjoy

Warnings : Self-deprecating thoughts

Work :

Roman sat at his desk at about 10:00 PM. He had the perfect writing night planned out. He had turned his fairy lights on, already gotten his shower and put on his pjs which consisted of a white t-shirt along with black bottoms that had little crowns etched in the fabric and was ready to write. However, something was still managing to prevent him from doing so. What could it be?

It wasn’t even that late in the night, so it couldn’t be from a lack of sleep. He had eaten, so it couldn’t be because of hunger- and his water bottle was right beside him, which he took a thoughtful sip of. He had showered, brushed his teeth, and said goodnight to all the other sides at dinner. So what could it be? What could be keeping him from putting the pencil to paper and spilling out the ideas that he had worked so hard for? The ones he had helped Thomas create? Why wasn’t it working? Why couldn’t he do it?

The answer was simple. He was scared; scared of what he might create, scared of the criticism it would receive, scared of the onslaught of ideas that he couldn’t fit quick enough, scared of the wording, scared of even the damn pencil and paper.

Roman had no idea how to stop fearing his work. He had no idea how to get out of the horrific creative block he had been in. He didn’t know how to ease his mind of the irrational worries that overtook him so often it almost was normal for him. He had no idea how to fix all of this for Thomas, the others, and for himself. Basically, Roman had no ideas.

How the hell does the creative side have no ideas? It’s like, he has so many at one time that he can’t just stick to one thing. But at the same time, he isn’t satisfied with any of the work that he had created thus far.

Roman ran his fingers through his hair before moving his elbows to the desk top, and placing his head in his hands. His pencil rolled off the desk and into the floor. His body was exhausted and he hadn’t even written a single line. The worries, doubt and uncertainty swimming around in his head was enough to make him sick.

What was he doing? He had to write something! He had barely written anything all week and Logan expected these sheets of work to be on his desk in just a few days. So many things were possible in the mind palace, yet writing these papers seemed impossible.

What was he going to do? How was he going to fix this? To top it all off, he still managed to feel like he was forgetting to do something. He felt like he still had something else to do today and he couldn’t put his finger on what it was. His mind kept going back over the hate he continuously received and the blank sheet of paper in front of him.

He rubbed a bruise that remained on his side, large, purple and throbbing. The memories of the last ego-destroying comment coming back as soon as he did. He couldn’t help but flinch at the pain he felt not only from his midsection, but from the sinking pit in his stomach too. He couldn’t do his job right.

He couldn’t even do his damn job right.

In a moment of frustration, Roman grabbed his sword from off of his bed and slipped on some shoes. He snapped his fingers and he was in his prince outfit once more. He walked straight to the closet (haha) and traced the outline of the door that led to the imagination. Once the door was revealed, it swung open to reveal the dark night sky and the ominous, stormy clouds overhead. Anything was better than sitting there and being worthless.

Even if that meant getting hurt.

#roman angst #ts sides #ts sander sides #roman sanders #creativity sanders #vent fic #ngl i am happy that i managed to type something in the span of 15 minutes #I just realized that the two fics that I've actually managed to upload both contain angst #who would have thought #potatowriting

[bakedpotatoes0000]

Heyooooo!

The name is Potato! I am in my 20s and I'm a writer (or at least trying my hardest to be one again)! I mostly reblog helpful writing tips/advice.

I am a huge Zelda fan! I also dabble in Linked Universe from time to time, so you might see some stuff from there too.

My favorite Zelda game is Hyrule Warriors (yes, I know it's not an official game, but it is to me <3). 2nd favorite is Twilight Princess. Botw/Totk, OoT, Sksw, and MM are on the list of faves too.

This is my main blog, and @potatowrites be my writing blog, as soon as I can get something down lol.

My blog is LGBTQ+ safe <3.

I do not tolerate any kind of hate/rudeness here.

Nice to meet yall!

#potato talks #intro post

[imaginexmeintheuniverse]

Or Tomorrow Night

“I don’t want to be alone tonight” + falling asleep on them

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

Word Count: 720

A/N: it’s my first time participating in a BNHArem server collab! This month’s theme is all Bakugou Katsuki and everyone has put out some really wonderful work! It's a Pro Hero AU and I hope you enjoy this lil drabble <3

Masterlist

“I don’t want to be alone tonight,” is what he desperately wants to tell you. Perhaps something along the lines of pleading for you to stay with him as the both of you stand at the entrance of the agency where you would normally each go your own way to your respective homes. Anything that could express that he doesn’t want to be separated from you ever, really, but tonight his resistance to that desire has all but vanished. However, as much as he’s made progress, he’s still the emotionally constipated Bakugou you know.

Thankfully, the feeling’s mutual and you can read him better than any telepath. You’re the one who ends up saying those words with your head hung as your battered hand pathetically latches onto the sleeve of his sweater. You thought you’d be too tired to feel ashamed and embarrassed to be a pro hero looking like a scared child.

You’re fully prepared for him to scoff at the sight and stubbornly refuse in spite of himself, but instead he lets out a grunt that’s somehow gentle, takes your hand in his larger one, and begins to lead the way to his apartment.

* * *

You’re sitting next to each other on the couch of his surprisingly really well decorated living room with the television playing a random sitcom that you’ve long tuned out. Neither of you has uttered a word since the agency and you’re okay with that. But despite being right next to him you still feel alone.

It’s a strange limbo to be stuck in; exhausted and completely drained, yet unable to fall asleep. You don’t know what you were expecting as you hadn’t thought past him even staying with you after the day you’ve both had. But you were hoping to at the very least be able to get some rest before having to head out to work in the morning and doing it all over again. Was it foolish of you to think that you might feel less lonely if he took pity on you and—

Your downward spiral is interrupted by Bakugou’s strong arm pulling you to his side. Eyes widening ever so slightly, you glance up to meet vermillion eyes framed by dark circles to match your own. As he sinks the both of you further into the couch, you realize how truly tense and absolutely beat up you are from your day.

Calloused fingertips push stray hairs away from your face and relief begins to outweigh the surprise you feel at his tender actions. Apparently that relief finds company with an overwhelming wave of emotions that have gone under months of repression. “I-I’m s-sorr— I don’t want to be alone—”

“You’re not going to be. I’m not leaving you tonight.” His hoarse voice is a half whisper as he wipes away ghost tears you wish would just fall. Bakugou figures his pride has already been checked at the door and now just isn’t the time to battle against his desire to convey to you that he never wants to leave your side. But he’s still him, so it’s with lightly flushed cheeks that he averts his eyes and says, “Y-You don’t have to be alone tomorrow night either.”

You use the last of your energy to offer a smile of affirmation before letting yourself collapse into him. The steady sound of his beating heart helps you exit the limbo as you find yourself in a more peaceful place. The irony of a hero finally being able to feel safe doesn’t escape you, but neither does the warmth of the person who allows you to feel it. Careful hands caress your face and hair in soothing movements as the motion of Bakugou’s rhythmic breathing provides you with more comfort than a mother rocking her child to sleep.

“Thank you, Katsuki,” you breathe out as you finally surrender yourself to slumber.

Bakugou finds solace in the fact that you're blind to the heat that finds its way to the tips of his ears at the sound of your voice saying his given name. He leans down to press his lips to the crown of your head, a show of affection which he will swear up and down never happened when the two of you find yourselves in the same situation the next day.

#bnharem collab #collab #potatowrites #bakugou imagine #bakugou katsuki #bakugou katsuki imagine #drabble #bnha #bnha imagine #mha #mha imagine #bakugou katsuki drabble #bakugou x reader #boku no hero x reader #boku no hero academia #anime #my hero academia

[comfortpotato]

Why

You visited me only a week ago; it feels like a life time

The warmth feels like it was never here; that you were never here

My dreams aren’t a sanctuary anymore; the safe space is gone

My fears, insecurities, doubts they found me there

Did I leave the door open for you too long?

I just want to know...

why

#dreams #emotion dump #potatowriting

[ladysifwarriorborn]

I used to write a sifki fic, Fire In Jotunheim over here at Tumblr, but never finished it Well, now the finished and edited work is published at AO3. Please, check it out!

#fire in jotunheim #ao3 #self promo #sifki