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nightklok · 1 year

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MTL Rarepair Month 2023

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After a long wait, the calendar for Rarepair Month is here for May 1-27! Thank you as well for those who participated in the survey! I tried to keep in mind of everyone's suggestions!

What is Rarepair Month?

From May 1-27, this event is dedicated not only to unpopular and rarer type of ships, but to any rare pair platonic/romantic!

As doing daily challenges may not possible for some, I am including weekly challenges!

Each week has a theme, and you can use that however you want to! You can replace a day’s theme with a weekly theme, write one fic per weekly theme each week, center a theme around the challenges, anything you want! How you complete this challenge is up to you!

Excluded Pairings

Note: While these pairings are excluded, you are allowed to write OT3s of these popular ships (Ex: Charles, Pickles, and Nathan). The decision to exclude these pairings was based on AO3’s relationship tags (the pairings with over 100 fics) and just general fandom knowledge.

Skwistok (Skwisgaar Skwigelf/Toki Wartooth)

Nickles (Nathan Explosion/Pickles the Drummer)

Narles (Nathan Explosion/Charles Foster Offdensen)

Chickles (Charles Foster Offdensen/Pickles the Drummer)

FAQ

Can I post content somewhere else other than Tumblr/AO3?

Yes, you can! I might only see the challenges on tumblr, AO3, and Instagram but you can always double post to get more traction!

What is the hashtag?

please use the tag #MTLRarePair2023! (Optional but encouraged!)

Do I have to do all 27 days/Do I have to complete the weekly challenges?

It’s all entirely up to you! If you want to do one over the other, both, and/or work on them separately it’s up to you! You are not obligated to do all 27 days or all 4 weekly challenges. The point of this challenge is to have fun so where’s the fun in being stressed out?

Can I write crossover pairings? (I.E Nathan Explosion x Eddie Briggs from Brutal Legend) Self-inserts/OC x character pairings?

Of course! It wouldn’t be a rare pair event without some crossover or OC pairings now wouldn’t it?

If you have any questions, please feel free to reach out to me, but remember there is no limit to this, just do what will make this fun and easier for you! Good luck!! (Any questions will be tagged as #MTLrarepair2023qanda so be sure to check that out if you wanna see if your question has been answered!

Social Media Links

You are free to post anywhere outside of tumblr and what i'm linking below but here is some sites where I'll be checking out the content!

AO3 Collection: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/MTL_RPM_2023

When you edit your works, make sure to add this to Collections: MTL_RPM_2023

Twitter: https://twitter.com/nightklok/status/1646857331991248896?s=46&t=dEbe-5kzzkXRk_nG60esmg

Instagram: @/mtlrarepairmonth

The Prompts:

Week 1 (1-6): Movie Premiere

As anticipation over the new movie comes near, what are your predictions? Or wish fulfillment? Alternatively, what are some movies, songs, etc you want to write a fic based around? Or some movie you can see your rarepair fitting well in?

Day 1: The Opening Act: How would the first scene or first act begin? Any establishing characters making an appearance? Alternatively, use this to post the first chapter, scene, etc to any series, fic, comic, etc!

Alternative Prompt: Movie night

Day 2: The Soundtrack: Using any song that reminds you of the film, write a fic based around the song!

Alternative Prompt: Dancing in the Rain

Day 3: The conflict: There can’t be any movie without some conflict so what is your prediction for the conflict? Is it a misunderstanding? Doomstar related?

Alternative Prompt: Final Words

Day 4: The Endgame Couple: What is the moment that makes it official your rarepair will be canon?

Alternative Prompt: What could’ve been

Day 5: The Finale:

Alternative Prompt: Confessions

Day 6: The sequel: You can use this day to write about any potential sequel ideas you might have or alternatively, something you wanted to write that fits this week’s theme!

Alternative Prompt: After the War

Week 2 (7-13) The Forgotten:

A week dedicated to the minor characters, background characters, anyone you feel should’ve gotten more screen time. While the main cast is allowed, try to make the other characters the main character/focus point of the story.

Day 7: Remake- recreate an episode, scene, season, or anything really into your rarepair- give them the love they deserve

Alternative Prompt: Birthday Wish

Day 8: Anti-hero/Villain Redemption: Maybe the villains were onto something-maybe they can be fixed

Alternative Prompt: Forgiveness

Day 9: Female Exclusive: I can’t exclude the main cast because there is no females, diversity win

Day 10: Background Character Unveil: Find a background character (someone with NO lines or importance) and basically treat them as an OC-free design template- alternatively, create your own background character

Alternative Prompt: Road trip

Day 11: Side Character Exclusive: While the focus is side characters (characters who appear occuringly or at least in more than one episode), you are free to use one-shot characters as well!

Day 12: OC Exclusive: It can be OC/ OC, OC/Character, whatever you want as long as an OC is the main character! For an extra challenge: Make someone's day by writing their OC!

Day 13: Free Space

Alternative Prompt: New Rarepair (make up a ship that has 0 tags on tumblr/AO3 or use one you’ve never written)

Week 3 (14-20) Alternate Universe:

Alternative Universes and Rarepairs go hand in hand so why not dedicate a week exploring that? Perhaps there's even an AU of an AU with your rarepair you want to explore or you've always wanted to write an AU that wouldn't have worked for your plot. Use this week's theme to go outside the box a little and explore the various possibilities you can do!

Day 14: Florist & Tattoo Artist AU / Coffee Shop AU

Alternative Prompt: First Date

Day 15: Fantasy/Magic

Alternative Prompt: Childhood

Day 16: Monsters

Alternative Prompt: Costume Party

Day 17: Hanahaki: A disease where flowers will grow in the heart of the infected from unrequited love. The cure can be to either surgically remove the roots but risk death or never feeling attraction towards the person again or confess/have the love turn requited.

Alternative Prompt: Flowers

Day 18: College/High School

Alternative Prompt: Graduation

Day 19: Fairytale

Alternative Prompt: Soulmates

Day 20: Free Space

Alternative Prompt: First Meeting

Week 4 (21-27) General Week:

With this month coming to close, try to write about more of the simpler things in life. The domestic stuff that you may have been avoiding to write. Use this week to try out new rarepairs by using any day/alternative prompts you didn't get to use.

But for those looking for something a little more fun to end the daily prompts on, I've used obscure/outdated tropes for the alternative prompts that you are more than free to use!

Day 1: Proposal

Alternative Prompt: College Radio

Day 2: Concert

Alternative Prompt: Unwanted Gift Trope

Day 3: Domestic Life

Alternative Prompt: Telephone Booth

Day 4: Eras (80s,90s,00s, etc)

Alternative Prompt: Waterbeds

Day 5: Double Date

Alternative Prompt: Video Store

Day 6: Wedding

Alternative Prompt: Miscommunication

Day 7: Free Space

#mtlrarepair2023 #metalocalypse #dethklok #metalocalypse fanfic #metalocalypse oc

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galliversary · 10 months

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Thank you for 71 responses!

We appreciate everyone who filled out our interest check and all who reblogged, retweeted, or told their friends. As the chart below will show, y’all are really excited about the Gallifrey zine, and we’re really glad to see that enthusiasm!

Big Picture Takeaways:

This fandom really wants a zine!

Interest in a prompt week was more varied, but that’s what we expected, since not everyone who filled out the form makes fan creations.

There’s a lot of excitement about different merch ideas, but not a lot of interested merch artists. So we want to remind everyone that you don’t have to have merch design experience to be a merch artist - we’ll give you any templates you need and walk you through the process.

Although many interested buyers are in the US, we will still be shipping from the UK because international shipping is much cheaper from the UK to the US than vice versa, and we have many interested buyers from the UK, too.

Full results below the cut:

How interested are you in the zine?

[ID: A pie chart in shades of red. The sections are: 5 (67.6%), 4 (23.9%), 3 (8.5%). /ID]

How would you like to contribute to the zine?

[ID: A bar chart in blue. The bars are: Writer (26), Page Artist (18), Collab Artist (13), Merch Artist (5), Buyer (56). /ID]

How interested are you in creating for the prompt week?

[ID: A pie chart in shades of green. The sections are: 5 (31.0%), 4 (18.3%), 3 (23.9%), 2 (9.9%), 1 (16.9%). /ID]

Types of Merch

Digital and physical merch ideas are listed together. “Other” is not included on the chart, but other responses included: digital stickers/printables, calendars, jewelry.

[ID: A bar chart in orange. The sections are: Art prints (57), Buttons/badges (55), Bookmarks (51), Sticker sheets (49), Postcards (46), Desktop wallpaper (44), Single stickers (43), Phone wallpaper (43), Acrylic charms (39), Icons (29), Banners (25), Wooden logo charm (24). /ID]

Shippy Merch: Interested?

[ID: A pie chart in shades of purple. The sections are: Yes (77.5%), No (22.5%). /ID]

Which Ships? (Top 10)

The chart only includes ships that more than one person listed (which worked out to be the top ten responses).

[ID: A bar chart in purple. The bars are: Leela/Narvin (26), Romana/Leela (23), Brax/Romana (16), OT4 (15), Narvin/Romana (13), OT3 (10), Any Ships (8), Brax/Narvin (4), Andred/Leela (3), Brax/Leela (3). /ID]

Minor/Side Character Merch: Interested?

[ID: A pie chart in shades of yellow. The sections are: Yes (69.0%), No (28.2%), Maybe (2.8%). /ID]

Which Characters? (Top 10)

We had a lot of different suggestions for minor/side characters. For readability, on the chart we’ve only included the top ten most frequently suggested.

[ID: A bar chart in yellow. The bars are: Wynter (24), Darkel (12), Eris (9), Pandora (8), Andred (7), Hallan (7), K9 (6), Trey/Romana III (6), Livia (6), Rayo (6). /ID]

Countries

[ID: A bar chart in teal. The bars are: United States (25), United Kingdom (20), Canada (10), Germany (4), Australia (2), Russia (2), Denmark (1), Netherlands (1), Slovakia (1), Hungary (1), Mexico (1), Italy (1), Israel (1). /ID]

Pricing

What is the maximum you are willing to pay for each of the following bundles?

Digital Bundle

[ID: A pie chart in shades of pink. The sections are: £5 (25.4%), £10 (38.0%), £15 (19.7%), Not Interested (16.9%). /ID]

Physical Zine

[ID: A pie chart in shades of pink. The sections are: £10 (15.5%), £15 (43.7%), £20 (35.2%), Not Interested (5.6%). /ID]

Flat Bundle

[ID: A pie chart in shades of pink. The sections are: £15 (14.1%), £20 (19.7%), £25 (29.6%), £30 (31.0%), Not Interested (5.6%). /ID]

Full Bundle

[ID: A pie chart in shades of pink. The sections are: £25 (11.3%), £30 (12.7%), £35 (15.5%), £40 (25.4%), £45 (9.9%), £50 (9.9%), Not Interested (15.5%). /ID]

#gallifrey audios #big finish #big finish gallifrey #gallifrey #romana #leela #narvin #irving braxiatel #doctor who #doctor who zine

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cloversdreams · 7 years

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Some Polyship AUs

Because we need many, many more polyship prompt lists out there!

Soulmate

-I’m on a date and you’re on a date and we bumped into each other by accident. We got to talking about a common interest and then our dates joined us and did anyone else see that spark just now? That wasn’t THE spark was it? The one that only soulmates were supposed to be able to see? This just got awkward.

-AU where everyone has the age that they’ll meet their soulmate tattooed on their wrist in that persons eye color. Why are there two different numbers in different colors on my wrists?

-Everyone always talks about the red string tied to their finger with such glee. They go on and on about how awesome the person on the other end will be. Little do they know I have the best soulmate of all since all their awesomeness couldn’t be contained and my string splits into multiple threads AU

-”If having a soulmate means I have to settle for being with just one person for the rest of my life then count me out! I want nothing to do with that!” “We’ve got some good news for you then…” (@anon)

-AU where one of your senses is heightened to near superhuman levels when you’re within close proximity to your soulmate. On the first day of school you’re basically a superhero with how all of your senses seemed to have kicked into overdrive at once

-AU where you and your soulmates share both dreams and nightmares (@anon)

-When you touch hands with your soulmate for the first time an intricate floral tattoo appears on your arms. It’s strange that after we touched there seems to be a lot of open space in the design. Perhaps that’s what makes ours unique. Wait, why does your tattoo suddenly have more details than mine? What do you mean it happened when you brushed hands with someone in the hallway? Who!

Just for fun

-We might all be mythical beings that can transform into four-legged creatures but we’re not animals so please remember to clean up after yourselves AU

-You’re my best friend and you know all about my silly crush. We’ve trained long and hard so that I would have the courage to walk up to that cute person at the bookstore and start a conversation and the time has finally come. Oh god, I’m so nervous that I might throw up. Will you come with me and hold my hand the whole time?

-We’ve all been testing out couches at the furniture store for the better part of three hours and arguing loudly about why we like or don’t like them. The place is about to close and we’re getting dirty looks from the employees so we should probably just go (@anon)

-We grew up together because our parents were close but we never really liked each other. We all moved to different cities, years passed, and none of us really gave each other any more thought until the day that our parents brought us all together again. We’re shocked to find out that it’s to tell us that we have until the youngest of the group’s 17th birthday to decide which of us were going to get married or they would decide for us

-We might be in love but we hate each other’s taste in music, so I head to my favorite band’s concert alone. I come home to show you that some crazy person I met slipped their number into my pocket while I was there. We laugh about it and just as I’m about to toss it into the trash you ask me if the person was hot

-We’re at our favorite arcade playing DDR when we hear someone start shouting. We turn to see a person yelling aggressively at the zombies in the shooter they’re playing. Something about them instantly intrigues the both of us and we forget that we’re playing a game so we end up with our worst score ever. Zombie-screamer turns and sees how terribly we did and then laughs at us and shakes their head. Now we’re both determined to show off our skills and get the highest score ever and prove to them that we’re amazing (@yeehawa)

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lafourmii20 · 3 years

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My favorite pairing is probably DrPepperony if I had to choose one, and I'm a sucker for 30 (the protective one). While I tend to swerve to "people protecting Stephen", please write it however you'd like - if you're interested in this combination. :)

Thank you for the ask, @aelaer 💕

I love drpepperony and I was very happy to write this OT3 with this prompt. It's a bit longer than I thought, and maybe not exactly what you imagined. I hope you like it!

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drpepperony, pre-relationship (could almost be read as gen), hurt stephen, with a bit of blood, protective pepper, protective tony, not clint friendly (sorry i had to find sort of a bad guy), post Endgame but Tony lives and Steve died

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“If you’re so powerful, why couldn’t you save her?!”

Clint’s shout echoed on the lawn, all the way to the cabin. Tony instantly got to his feet.

“Stay with uncle Happy, Maguna.”

He left his drink on a table, and his daughter under Happy’s careful watch, and hurried outside. When he pushed the front door, he frowned, deeply unhappy with the scene.

“I’m sorry,” Stephen whispered in such a thin voice Tony wasn’t sure anyone heard him –not sure the guy even wanted to be heard.

“You’re sorry? Is that what you just mumbled?” Clint answered, his tone getting angrier and angrier with each word.

“I am truly deeply sorry,” Stephen articulated more clearly this time.

It did not seem to appease Clint. At all.

“Well, great! You’re sorry. But Nat is dead because of you. And your sorry ass apologies won’t do shit to bring her back!”

Clint was furious. He was grieving. But he was taking it out on the wrong guy.

“It’s all your fault!”

Stephen didn’t move, didn’t even blink when Clint lurched forward and punched him square in the face. He fell backwards and blood splattered on the ground.

“It’s all your fucking fault!” Clint bellowed as Sam and Bucky restrained him, tried to stop him from attacking again.

He almost tore free, and Tony took a step forward. He was all for letting his fellow Avengers sort things out between themselves the way they wanted to –and if they had to punch some sense into each other from time to time, well it was their business. But no one was getting beaten up, without even trying to resist, on his lawn.

But before Tony could say anything, Pepper stepped into the scene.

“What is going on here?” she asked in her no-nonsense voice. Se didn’t wait for someone to answer –as if there even was a correct way to answer when she used that voice. “No one is fighting in my home! Today, we celebrate those we brought back, and we grieve those we lost. This is not a time for fighting and I will not tolerate it. Is that clear?”

Clint might try to protest, there was no way he would sway Pepper. He was an Avenger. She was even more dangerous, Tony thought with pride. Looked like he could let his wife handle the dirty business.

He crossed the lawn, got to the poor wizard still slumped on the ground, haggard and defeated. His nose was bleeding profusely, and the corner of his eye was starting to turn purple. Tony grabbed him by the shoulder.

“Come on. Let me take care of you.”

Stephen looked up at him. There was a deep sadness, a resigned look in his eyes that broke Tony’s heart. Then Stephen got up and it was gone. They walked silently through the crowd, crossed the lawn and reached the house. Tony pushed him as carefully as he could in a bathroom.

“Here we go,” he said softly, helping Stephen sit on the edge of the tub. “Fri, where’s the first aid kit?”

“Under the sink, boss,” the AI answered immediately and Tony dived under the sink to retrieve the little box, opening it to get some cotton balls and antiseptic, though he wasn’t sure what to do with those. “May I suggest the ice pack, boss?”

“You’re the best, baby girl.”

“Of course,” she answered, and Tony chuckled.

He went back to Stephen with a slightly wet towel to wipe off the blood while he handed him the cold pack. Stephen’s fingers shook wildly when he took it and pressed it on the side of his head, with a painful wince.

“You don’t have to do all this,” the Wizard of Oz finally said. “I’m okay.”

“Yeah, look in the mirror, doc, and tell that to your face,” Tony scoffed.

He got a brief glimpse of a smile before he moved the towel over nose, lips, chin, and all the mess of blood that covered Stephen’s face.

“Why didn’t you send Clint to the Sinister Dimension or whatever the name of that hellish world is?” Tony asked, trying not to wince with Stephen every time the towel stroked over a sensitive area.

“Dark Dimension,” Stephen corrected.

“Sure.”

A moment of silence passed. Tony took the time to rinse the blood out of the towel before applying it again. It seemed like the bleeding had stopped. That only left the big ugly contusion at the corner of Stephen’s eye. Ouch, that looked painful.

“Fri, can you scan our good doctor? Make sure there are no deeper wounds?”

“I’m fine,” Stephen protested with another wince that said otherwise.

“Fri?”

“The good doctor is right, boss. No deeper injury.”

“Great.”

As Tony looked at the slumped and beaten up form in front of him, it seemed that nothing was great. If there were no physical wounds, it seemed that there was a more profound, more painful, psychological one. That man was wounded, burned out, and morally exhausted. And Tony was suddenly filled with the impulse to help him, to fix this, whatever this was.

He wanted to see the powerful and cocky sorcerer he clashed with, when they first met.

He wanted the weirdly flirty wink after great prowess of magic, and butting heads with someone that didn’t take his nonsense but actually listened to him, and compromised.

“So, why didn’t you stop him?” he asked again after a minute of almost comfortable silence.

He threw the bloody towel in the laundry basket and leaned against the sink, watching Stephen intently.

“Because he’s grieving. And he’s right,” Stephen answered in a too small voice.

Defeated.

Tony was not taking any of it. If Pepper had to protect Stephen from Clint, Tony would have to protect Stephen from himself, apparently. It was far from the weirdest thing he had ever done.

“Bullshit. It’s not your fault.”

Stephen arched an eyebrow behind the cold pack, before he winced and dropped it. Tony picked it up for him and, instead of giving it back to the wizard, he brought it up to Stephen’s face and gently hold it up against his temple. Stephen just sighed, closed his eyes for a second, letting Tony take care of him. The situation was slightly more intimate than Tony anticipated but it warmed his heart to see Stephen accept his help. And yeah, he could see himself get closer to the wizard in the near future.

“It’s not your fault,” he repeated.

“It kinda is. I chose this path, the one where Natasha and Steve had to die. Their deaths are on my hands.”

“That’s just pure bullshit! You didn’t push Nat on Vormir, she jumped. You didn’t put the gauntlet on Steve’s hand, he took it and snapped his own fingers knowing he would not survive it. You did not murder them. They chose to sacrifice themselves to save us all, and believe me, I would have done the same thing, without blaming you. You know what you did?”

“Wallow in self-pity, dishonoring their great sacrifice?” he whispered defeated and seemingly disgusted with himself.

“No.” Damn, that man really needed to be protected from himself. Tony knew a thing or two about blaming himself for everything, but Strange was on another level completely. “You put us on the right path, you risked your sanity to view all those possible futures and other timeline. You are a hero.”

That seemed to finally shut Stephen up. He blinked, looked up at Tony, but this time, there was something different in his eyes. A deep emotion Tony couldn’t really name. It made his heart race.

Stephen’s hand rose, lightly touched Tony’s at the side of his head. It was delicate and far more intimate than he expected. But before Tony could say anything else, the bathroom’s door opened, and Pepper stepped in.

Stephen quickly took his hand away, but Tony kept his position. There was nothing he wanted to hide from his wife. Besides, if something ever happened with the wizard, he was pretty sure Pepper would want to be included. Yep, that would be very nice actually, the three of them in the cabin. Tony could almost picture it.

Wait, he was thinking a bit ahead of himself, wasn’t he? Well, who could blame him, he was a futurist, after all.

“Are you okay, Dr. Strange?” Pepper asked.

“You can call me Stephen. And yes, I’m okay. Tony took care of me.”

Pepper looked at her husband. Tony winked, she smirked in return. His hand was still pressed against Stephen’s head –there was a cold pack between them, but did that really matter?

Pepper went to Stephen’s other side, carefully took his chin in her hand to examine him –and there was no cold pack or any medical supply to excuse the proximity. Stephen tensed for a second, then he relaxed in her grip.

“You did well,” Pepper finally concluded, with a small stroke on Stephen’s cheek. The wizard shuddered. Then she stepped back and the fluttering moment was over. “Tony, you stay with him, I’m gonna send everyone home,” she ordered more than asked.

“Yes, Ma’am,” Tony answered immediately.

“And Stephen?”

“Yes?”

“Stay for dinner with us tonight. Please?”

A moment of hesitation, blue-green eyes jumping from Tony to Pepper, a gulp and finally.

“I will.”

Well, well, well, Tony thought. That was a very interesting turn of events. He couldn’t wait to see where all of this would lead them.

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Inspired by this intimacy prompt list

Prompts filled: 3. touching foreheads (ironstrangefrost) 23. wearing someone’s clothing (ironstrange) 29. kissing while mad (ironstrange) 59. height difference (ironstrange)

#drpepperony #fic #hurt stephen strange #protective tony stark #protective pepper potts #bad clint barton #tw blood #pre relationship #hurt comfort #ask answered #lafourmii writes

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justonemorechapternicercy · 3 years

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For the rare pair (if you are still doing it and have the time to do it), could you do will/percy/Nico? Thank you and I hope you have a good day!

Sorry for the late answer, but I had no idea what to write about them. There are some nice Willercico (?) fics out there, but it's not exactly my OT3. Still, thank you for your prompt :) <3

Having said that, I'm also sorry for the fic ^^ I'm pretty sure it was not what you wanted, but it was what I could write ^^

Percy was… not well.

Well, that might been an understatement; Percy was freaking the fuck out. He was freaking out, and had no idea what in Hades he was going to do.

Sitting on his bed, he groaned loudly as he threw himself backwards, spreading himself over his bed like a starfish.

He had no idea what the fuck he was going to do now. Nothing went like he planned, even less how he hoped.

"Fuck," he murmured to himself, repeating the word again and again, sometimes sprinkling in some "shit", until he was basically shouting the profanities. Times like this, he was really thankful for having a cabin just for himself.

As the shouting increased, he slammed a fist into the mattress, as if it was the one that caused him the distress, but it didn't help. The pain in his chest, in his heart was way too much.

Rolling onto his stomach, he buried his face into the blue sheet, hiding his tears even in the loneliness of his cabin. He felt like a mess; a crying, snotty, bitching mess.

It's not like he has any reason to cry! There was nothing going on, was there? Probably - surely - not, if Nico was so casual about what he was doing! Everything between them was obviously only in Percy's head, and it was his fault if he thought more into their interactions.

Still, even if they were not in a relationship, they were friends, right?! So he couldn't be blamed for feeling used for being dumped by Nico, could he?!

Percy sniffed, just remembering what happened a few minutes before brought back a new wave of hurt.

"Hey," Nico said, patting Percy's back, maybe a bit stronger Percy felt comfortable with. But it was Nico, who didn't initiate touchings, so he didn't complain. "I haven't seen you since breakfast. Where have you been?"

"I…" Percy frowned. "I taught sword fighting with you," he mumbled, confused. Okay, they didn't talk during the class, as both were occupied with their group of demigods, but they were at the same place. How did Nico miss…?

Oh.

Right.

He was there. Sitting on the stand, looking at Nico with heart eyes.

"Really? Huh," Nico said, shrugging. "Sorry," he added, just as an afterthought.

"It's fine." No, it wasn't. Yet, Percy smiled, and changed the subject. "So, you are still coming over to my cabin tonight's right?" The green-eyed demigod asked, light pink dusting his cheeks. Nico asked him a few days ago, making sure to let Percy know that it was going to be a "special night", just between the two of them.

"I wouldn't miss it," the son of Hades winked, and put his hand on the lower part of Percy's back. They walked towards the dining pavilion, chatting amicably, until a golden form attracted Nico's attention, who snapped his head towards it, like a dog sensing a running squirrel.

"Hey, Will!" he called out for the son of Apollo, slightly pulling away from Percy. The older demigod glanced to his left side where Nico was looking, and kind of smiling, just to see Will hurrying towards them to jump in Nico's arms in a dramatic rom-com fashion.

Percy didn't know what in Hades was going on.

"Hey, Will," he said awkwardly, going with the flow, as always. He wanted to demand answers, he wanted to know what's going on, but he just stood there, rooted down, with his voice gone. And after everything, all he got back was a half-hearted, slightly antagonistic "Hi" from Will, who never looked away from Nico.

Percy felt like a third wheel - a broken, loose wheel that had no reason to be on the vehicle.

"You free tonight?" Will asked sweetly, suggestively, luring Nico in.

Percy was going to be sick.

"Actually, he-" Percy started to answer, just to be cut off by Nico's quick "Yes," making Percy feel like his heart shattered into a million pieces.

Nico…

Nico rejected him?

Without even rejecting him?

After he led Percy to believe that Nico said that he wasn't his type because he was confused, and that he really wanted to try out something with him? After telling Percy that he and Will were just friends? After making him believe that they were going to be lovers? Boyfriends?

"You, Percy?" Percy only listened to their conversation when he heard Will ask him reluctantly, as he finally leaned away from the son of Hades. As if he really wanted to know.

"Not anymore," answered the question he assumed he was asked, forcing out a fake smile, and without waiting for a reply, he rushed away, feeling angry and humiliated.

All he could think of was the rejection, not hearing Nico's yell, calling him back to talk about what was the problem.

He just wanted to bury himself in his bed, crying his heart out.

So he did.

#percy jackson #nico di angelo #nicercy #pjo #pjoverse #will solace #rare ship #angst #miscommunication #maybe? who knows?#ariyabella

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smutember · 4 years

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The prompts for Smutember 2020 have arrived!

There they are! Ready to make 2020 a bit smuttier. As you probably have noticed, at least some prompts above are related to the Miraculous fandom, from which Smutember (AFAIK) originated, but as I’ve mentioned before - this event is most certainly a cross-fandom one, so don’t be discouraged. Anything can be smuttified, rule34 applies. Oh, and speaking of rules:

Rules

All posts have to be tagged with either smutember or smutember2020 hashtag (preferably both). Be aware that ns fw tag is shadowed, and posts with it are not visible in the tags. I personally suggest the revived old lemon tag. it wouldn’t hurt to @ this blog, so that your post won’t be missed, especially if your blog is new and still not shown in the tag.

No minor/underage content.

All submissions have to be at least somewhat smutty/naughty. We don’t require hard Explcit rating, a Mature one is fine too.

If you are planning on posting suggestive pics/drawings, remember that tumblr still has the ridiculous p0rn filter, so I suggest cropping the pic and adding links to external sites.

If your work contain kinks that may offend some, please tag them either in the tags, or in the body of the work.

Prompts are merely suggestions - at the end of the day, you are the one who chooses how to interpret the prompt. You can also completely ignore the prompts and have your own 30-day challenge, we’re not gonna call the internet police on you.

And in case they weren’t clear, here is a list of prompts with explanations and some propositions:

1. Dirty Talk - Let’s start with some naughty words~. Possible prompts: dirty talk, sexting, writic erotic fics for each other, etc. 2. Foreplay - Self-explanatory: anything related to the heat before the main event. Kissing, petting, grinding against each other, body worship, etc. 3. Striptease - The fun is not just in the destination, but also the journey… of removing clothes. Lap dances, pole dancing, striptease, erotic lingerie, etc. 4. Oral - French love for the win! Blowjobs, cunnilingus, deepthroat, 69, swallowing, rimming - anything related to making love with your mouth and tongue. 5. First Time - It’s supposed to be magical, it’s usually awkward, so let’s make it magical again. First intercourse, first time trying something new, first time in a specific place, etc. There are lots of possible “firsts” 6. Swap! - Switching places is fun. But how about switching roles, or bodies? Possible kinks include: bodyswap, dom/sub swap, or maybe crossdressing/clothes swap. 7. Sweet Treats - Fresh from the bakery, but reheated in microwave counts too. General food play, sex in kitchen/restaurant, etc. 8. Long Distance - Sometimes you can’t be in the same room, but it doesn’t mean you can’t have fun. Prompt includes: sexting, spicy letters, sex through phone/webcams, but also telepathic/portal sex, etc. 9. Fantasy - We all have them, and it turns out our characters have them as well. Prompt includes: dreams, daydreams, acting out a fantasy, but also possible incorporation of AUs. 10. Masturbation - Sometimes you gotta take matters into your own hands… literally. Prompt Includes: masturbation, single or mutual. 11. Costumes - Naked bodies are fun and all, but the real pleasure is imagining what hides underneath fancy clothing. Prompt includes: sex in costumes/fancy clothing, crossdressing and anything related to that. 12. The Morning After - You wake up and the memories of the previous night start flooding in… Morning after intercourse/performing specific kinks for the first time, etc. 13. Messy - There’s a reason you should be keeping a box of tissues on a night stand. Cumshots, facials, bukakke, creampies, but also body paint or messy food play. Anything related to the messier aspect of sex. 14. Moonlight - The most romantic of times, especially when the Moon is enormous on the sky. Sex at night, in the moonlight, late night cuddles. 15. Naked Photo Shoot - Opportunity is right there: a naked model, and an artist, starving for… well, some art in this case. Prompts may include: nude photography, drawing acts, nudism, being filmed, making erotic videos, etc. 16. Caught in the Act - GASPEST OF GASPS. They have found us! But what were you doing? Kissing, groping, having sex…? Or have they caught you moments before/after the main event…? 17. Roleplay - We like to imagine our characters doing new stuff, but turns out they have minds and ideas of their own. Prompt includes: roleplaying, acting any scenarios and anything related to that. 18. Teeth and Claw Marks - We have those to make sure out partners won’t forget the nights… Biting, scratching, leaving hickeys, marking partner, blood play (remember to tag), etc. 19. Yo-yo and The Baton - Toys galore! And they are not for kids. All the usage of sex toys, or mundane objects that suddenly become deeply erotic with some creativity. 20. Adrenaline Rush - So, your hearts are pumping and you are out of breath… Perfect moment for sex, right? Includes: sex after workout/exercise/fight/adventure, glad-to-be-alive sex, but also sex in dangerous place, on a risky day, etc. 21. The Water is Just Fine - So let’s jump right in! Sex in a bath tub/hot springs/shower, beach date, skinny dipping, underwater sex or maybe even some shenanigans involving those who live in the depths of the sea… 22. Who Watches the Watchmen? - Peeping Toms, that’s who. Voyeurism, exhibitionism, sex in public/indecent places, anything related to sex in places where one can be seen, either accidentally or deliberately, nudism, etc. 23. Clothes Stay On - Either because we don’t have time to disrobe, or maybe it’s sexier that way. 24. You can touch, but you can’t look - Anything related to sensory deprivation - blindfolds, sex in the dark, etc,. 25. Three isn’t a crowd - It’s only a beginning. Orgy galore! Have an OTP? Turn it into OT3 for a night. Already have an OT3? OT4 then! And generally, for any OTn, have an OTm, for m>n… Threesomes, moresomes, orgy, multiple partners, double/triple/multiple penetration. The more the merrier. 26. Heat - Love is in the air…! Quite literally sometimes. Prompt includes: Animalistic tendencies, sex pollen, ABO, heat/mating seasons. 27. Try Everything - You gotta stay open minded and do something more than missionary of cowgirl… new positions, new kinks, or just anything new that would spice up the night life. 28. 1+1=3 - Just like we enjoy making OCs, so does out OTPs… Except for real. Pregnancy, pregnant sex, impregnation, accidental or deliberate, breeding, mating, as kink or for real - anything related to securing the future goes here. 29. Ecstasy - Ever wanted to write a scene where earth shakes upon having an orgasm? This prompt is for you. Prompt includes: passionate/exhaustive sex, sex marathon, explosive/multiple orgasms, etc. 30. Free day - Didn’t enjoy the prompts? Or have you enjoyed them too much and have more ideas? Use this as a wildcard to express your creativity. Anything goes here, as long as you tag it. Thanks to @noblesnook, @thatguywiththefaceog, billythesquid and several anons for sending prompts propositions!

Also, here’s a list of prompts people submitted:

blindfolds, skinny dipping, bodyswap, double penetration, rimjob, facials, titjob striptease/lapdance, hot tub, crossdressing, food Breeding or M/M/F voyeur, exhibitionism, pregnant Beach, Moonlight morning or evening cuddles partner swap, live show Body worship, Lazy Morning sex, exhibitionism body paint “I walked in on you by accident but you didn’t notice, how do I act normal from now on? ” Workout/Exercise favorite position being filmed bet glory hole nudism

#smutember #smutember2020

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orihara-infobroker · 4 years

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The writing prompt ^_^ Akabayashixizaya 25 Shikizaya 36 Ot3 45 Thank you ❤

Slow writer is slow. I tried to get 2 of 3 done but only ended up with 1 because I got distracted. So here’s the first:

36. “He’s the opposite of friendly. He’s unfriendly. As in, don’t be friends with him.” - Shikizaya

Being the face of the Awakusu art galleries had a great many benefits attached to it. As far as yakuza jobs went, it was a pretty comfortable one with very little stress or risk attached to it. It also meant he spent most of his work time away from the Awakusu offices and that, in particular, was one of the best bonuses as Shiki saw it. Unfortunately, being the face of an art gallery also meant showing up to various art-related social events and those he deplored. The latest in events that must be tolerated for the sake of the business was, of all things, a masquerade. He would have declined on principle but a particular client looking for the kinds of things he offered behind closed doors had heard about the event and requested a meeting.

So it was that he found himself sitting at a table, his usual white suit accented by the addition of a white mask that did absolutely nothing to hide his identity. His gaze was locked on an equally

recognizable information broker who had managed to secure himself an invitation. The raven-haired troublemaker had obtained an elaborate mask of black and red lace that did nothing to hide his distinctive red eyes and telltale smirk.

“Honestly, Shiki, how could I not come? You, attending a masquerade party? Although I must say I’m deeply disappointed. You could have at least tried to dress the part.”

Shiki pointed to the mask. “I did.”

Izaya sighed and shook his head in disappointment though there was amusement in his eyes. His gaze shifted to an approaching pair of women, taking in their expensive dresses and elaborate masks. “Seems your clients have arrived. I’ll make myself scarce.” He rose, giving Shiki an amused look before disappearing into the crowd.

Shiki turned his attention to the women, standing to greet them. “Kato-san, nice to see you again.”

“Shiki-san, thank you for meeting with me. This is my cousin Suzuki Haruka.” Kato Chisake indicated the woman beside her with a bright smile.

Shiki gave Haruka a polite smile then gestured to the table. “Nice to meet you. Please, have a seat.” Shiki waited for the women to sit before returning to his seat.

“I must admit Shiki,” Kato began with a coy smile. “That mask certainly makes you look mysterious and dangerous.”

“Oh yes,” Suzuki agreed, eyes widening in a look of perfectly cultivated innocence. “But you’re so polite. Not at all what I would expect from a yakuza.” She lowered her voice conspiratorily.

“As entertaining as the old yakuza movies are, Suzuki-san, that’s hardly the reality of our business.” He replied with a stiff smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “Now, what are you looking to purchase?” The women exchanged a glance that made Shiki immediately regret his decision to accept the meeting.

“Well, I had actually arranged the meeting in the hopes that I could introduce you to my cousin,” Kato explained. “She is the one who wanted to meet with you.”

Shiki arched a brow, turning his cool gaze on Suzuki. She gave him what he could only assume was her best attempt at a seductive smile. “You see, Shiki-san, I’ve always been interested in meeting a proper yakuza executive. When Chisake told me about you, I asked her to introduce me.”

“And what is it you’d like me to acquire for you, Suzuki-san?” He replied, maintaining his polite demeanor as he purposely ignored the subtext of her words.

Suzuki faltered at Shiki’s polite response, unsure if he was rebuffing her or had simply missed her point. She leaned forward, placing a hand on his arm. “Might I suggest we retire to a more private place to discuss such things?”

Shiki’s gaze shifted to her hand and the smile he gave her was icy. “Suzuki-san, I was led to believe that this was a business meeting. If you have no intention of using my services, I have other clients to meet with.”

Suzuki withdrew her hand, glancing at Kato uncertainly before continuing. “There is a vase I was hoping to obtain, of Chinese origin. I attempted to import it legally but the Chinese government has restricted the import of such items.”

“Very well.” Shiki handed Suzuki his business card. “Please email me the details on the vase and I will send you a quote on what it will cost to have it smuggled into Japan.”

She took the card and slipped it into her purse. The seductive smile returned. “I would like to show you my appreciation for your assistance. Would you like to go for drinks after the party?”

“Thank you for the offer but I must decline as I’ve already made plans.”

“Perhaps another time, then.” She persisted. “I would like to get to know you better. You seem like a very friendly person.”

“He’s the opposite of friendly.” Izaya’s voice cut through the conversation. “He’s unfriendly. As in, don’t be friends with him.” The raven leaned over Shiki, draping his arms over the executive’s shoulders. “Your technique needs work, Haruka, dear. No wonder you haven’t been able to catch a husband yet if this is how you go about it.”

Both women turned their gazes to Izaya, shocked by his words. “Shiki-san… who is this?” Sato asked.

“I’m his boyfriend,” Izaya supplied with a savage grin. “You know, the one he has plans with later tonight.” The women stared at Shiki in surprise but the executive made no move to remove Izaya’s hands or contradict Izaya’s announcement.

“Oh, pardon me, Shiki-san. We didn’t realize…” Suzuki trailed off, embarrassed. “Please excuse us.” The women stood and hurried away, the sound of Izaya’s laughter following them.

#writing prompt #my writing #shikizaya #possessive Izaya #rescuing Shiki #from gold diggers

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mihrsuri · 4 years

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💁 + your OT3 verse in general

I think Mary definitely got a different role thanks to you! More complex and true to life which can only be a good thing <3 (The change was more that she had more ambiguous feelings about Tom Cromwell than she did originally - If You Love This Coast informed a lot of that)

And The Candle Shines Anew exists because a friend gave me the prompt and people leaving prompts and suggestions definitely make me think about possibilities!

#ot3: political power trio #lil and her ridiculous aus #meme #answers

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mia-cooper · 4 years

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Fanfiction Questions

from here

Fandom Questions

1. What was the first fandom you got involved in?

Involved as in ‘frantically read every book I could get my hands on, daydreamed about being part of that universe and wrote stories/made art inspired by the books, if not actual fanfiction’? Mm, probably The Chronicles of Narnia when I was six or seven. The next great obsession was The Silver Brumby when I went through my horse stage around age 12, and then Sweet Valley High when I was 15. Hahaha.

2. What is your latest fandom?

Marvel! I’m not into comics and I’m definitely not interested in consuming every last bit of canon material or memorising the variations of every universe, but I love (most of) the movies and Agents of SHIELD is pretty cool.

3. What is the best fandom you’ve ever been involved in?

Star Trek Voyager. No contest. I venture to suggest that the older fandoms, the ones that are all about defunct shows, are a hell of a lot more chilled. Maybe because we’ve come to terms with our shitty canon endings and learned that liking the ship you hate doesn’t make someone problematic, unlike some newer fandoms I could name (Yes I’m talking about you, Game of Thrones fans. What the fuck.)

4. Do you regret getting involved in any fandoms?

I’ve dipped a toe into one or two fandoms for shows or books I’ve really enjoyed and backed the fuck out when the vibe gets weird (oh hey, it’s GoT again), but nope. No regrets.

5. Which fandoms have you written fanfiction for?

All the Star Treks except TOS, and a Trek/MCU crossover. I’d like to write more for MCU someday. Plus I’ve written longhand entire notebooks full of teen romance shit that bore an uncanny similarity to SVH, and my first short story was a fantasy fic that featured a girl whose guardian was a wise talking lion who led her into mystical secret worlds, which is kind of familiar.

6. List your OTP from each fandom you’ve been involved in.

Wow. I’m going to define ‘involved in’ as ‘cared enough about to have an OTP’, but I’m guaranteed to forget a ton. In no particular order:

Voyager: Janeway x anyone who can get her off

Discovery: Lorca x Cornwell or Pike x Tyler x Burnham (or any combination of)

DS9: Kira x Jadzia Dax

TNG: Picard x Vash, I guess? I don’t really have any TNG ships

ENT: T’Pol x Trip x Hoshi (or any variation therein)

MCU: Cap x Widow

AoS: Coulson x Skye... no May... no Skye... I don’t know

CAOS: Madam Satan x Zelda

Timeless: Garcy

The Good Place: Eleanor x Tahani

The 100 (shut up): toss up between Clarke x Bellamy and Kane x Abby

Veronica Mars: Veronica x Leo (first run), Veronica x Logan (s4)

Orphan Black: Cosima x Delphine

BSG: Apollo x Starbuck

SG1: Sam x Jack

Arrow: Olicity (so over the show now though)

This Life: Milly x Egg

Yeah you know what... I’m drawing a blank. I can’t think of any other shows where I’ve been invested in The Romance that much.

7. List your NoTPs from each fandom you’ve been in.

I’m too tired to do every fandom, and besides, I can come around to almost any ship if the headcanons (or fics) are convincing enough. I do have a few hard no-gos, but they might be someone else’s OTP so I’ll shut up about them.

8. How did you get involved in your latest fandom?

Reluctantly. The MCU movies are not something I ever thought I’d enjoy beyond a dull evening’s entertainment. I never expected to get attached to the characters. And yet.

9. What are the best things about your current fandom?

Voyager is my forever fandom and the only one where I’ve really interacted with other fans. The best things about it? In general, everyone is just cool, accepting, open and basically awesome. And talented. I love my Party Bus people.

10. Is there a fandom you read fic from but don’t write in?

Sure. The 100, Veronica Mars and Agents of SHIELD are the ones I’d dip into more frequently. I really enjoy crossovers between Trek and BSG or the Stargate variants, too.

Ship Questions for your Current Fandom

11. Who is your current OTP?

Janeway x Chakotay.

12. Who is your current OT3?

Janeway x Chakotay x Paris.

13. Any NoTPs?

A few.

14. Go on, who are your BroTPs?

Janeway & Tuvok! Also Torres & Chakotay, and I’d have killed for more Janeway & Torres in canon. (If they kissed sometimes that would be okay too)

15. Is there an obscure ship which you love?

Yeah. Paris x Seven. There are like two fics in existence, and yet ... the potential! (Sorry, B’Elanna)

16. Are there any popular ships in your fandom which you dislike?

Nope.

17. Who was your first OTP and are they still your favourite?

Janeway x Paris. And they’re still way up there, but not quite at the top.

18. What ship have you written the most about?

84% of my fics feature Janeway x Chakotay as either the primary or secondary pairing... holy shit.

19. Is there a ship which you wished you could get behind, but you just don’t feel them?

Paris x Torres. I mean, I feel them. I just don’t generally feel the need to write about them.

20. Any ships which you surprised yourself by liking?

Chakotay x Seven. In another universe, it could’ve been beautiful.

Author Questions

21. What was the first fanfic you ever wrote?

Actual story that was clearly fanfic? A farcical drunken romp told in the 24th century equivalent of email format called PADDemonium (see what I did there?)

22. Is there anything you regret writing?

Lol, a few things that should probably have never seen the light of day for various reasons, some of them leola related. But I’ve only deleted two fics that I can recall.

23. Name a fic you’ve written that you’re especially fond of & explain why you like it.

Relieved. It’s a 30k AU Chakotay moral dilemma backstory that brings in DS9 characters, Section 31 and his longstanding history with AU Janeway. I did so much research for it (way back in the days before memory alpha and chakoteya.net) and I’m really proud of how I wound in canon stuff across series but changed a few key bits and pieces. Only problem is, it’s a sequel to ...

24. What fic do you desperately need to rewrite or edit?

... Pressure, which I can’t even read without cringing. My characterisation of Janeway, even Angry Maquis AU Janeway, is way over the top and there are moments that verge on Mills and Boon and give me first, second and third hand embarrassment. God, I’d love to rewrite it. Actually, that’s a lie. I want someone else to rewrite it so I can read it without covering my eyes and moaning.

25. What’s your most popular fanfic?

Desperate Measures, by about 70,000 light years, lol. Although Fragile Things beats it on bookmarks.

26. How do you come up with your fanfic titles?

You know what? A fair percentage of the time, I think of the title first and come up with a plot second. Aside from that, I prefer shorter, punchier titles that clearly tie into the story (Flight Risk, Speechless), though sometimes it’s song lyrics (Burn Our Horizons, your body like a searchlight) or a literary quote (Required to Bear, All the Devils are Here) or a turn of phrase from the story itself (The Prisons You Inhabit). Hey that was fun. Thanks for letting me pimp the shit out of my stories.

27. What do you hate more: Coming up with titles or writing summaries?

Ugh, it depends on the day. Summaries are harder, I think. I never want to give away too much of the plot, but there has to be enough there for people to know whether they’ll bother clicking. Funny story: I actually ran the stats on this a few months back. Here they are for your edification:

Fics with a one line plot summary = 54%

With two or three line plot summary = 18%

With a short snippet directly from the fic = 16%

With a snippet + a one line explanation = 3%

With a one line plot summary plus a line to date the fic (eg "set in season 3", “episode tag to Worst Case Scenario") or the fic prompt = 7%

And finally, a quote from something other than the fic = 2% (that's only 3 fics).

28. If someone were to draw a piece of fanart for your story, which story would it be and what would the picture be of?

Ooh. I’ll say the final scene in Explosive.

29. Do you have a beta reader? Why/Why not?

I used to regularly ask @jhelenoftrek and @littleobsessions90 to beta for me, and both of them are brilliant at it. Lately I’ve been posting without sending my stuff off for editing. This is partly because I’m impatient to get stuff out there, partly because I don’t have as much time to write/edit, and partly because I’m a little less focused on improving my writing and more on enjoying it for its own sake.

30. What inspires you to write?

Little bits of episode dialogue I haven’t noticed before, other people’s fanfiction, stray conversations, fic prompts, song lyrics, random headcanons, fever dreams, dares ...

31. What’s the nicest thing someone has ever said about your writing?

I’ve been really lucky with comments on my fic. The least helpful comment I’ve ever received was on one of my early 30k fics and all it said was “Did you have to take the name of the lord in vain?” Which is kind of funny. The nicest thing anyone’s ever said? I’m very partial to the feedback that starts “I don’t even like this pairing/genre/trope/show but you made me love it”, and particularly “I’ll read anything you write, I don’t care what it’s about.” But all comments are gold. The little heart button is cool too.

32. Do you listen to music when you write or does music inspire you? If so, which band or genre of music does it for you?

I’m not someone who can tune out music I love, or leave it in the background to inspire me. If it’s on, I’m fully invested in it. I’m that annoying person in the car who flips radio stations every three seconds until I find something I like and then it’s on 11 and I’m singing along to it. I’m also really picky but extremely eclectic, although there are genres I can’t stand (anything with autotune makes me stabby). That said, sometimes I find a song that I can’t stop listening to for weeks and often that perfect combination of music and lyrics will inspire me to write a fic. For example, I just plotted out an entire J/C story because of this song.

33. Do you write oneshots, multi-chapter fics or huuuuuge epics?

All of the above. Although I’m not sure if my longest epic is huuuuuge or just huuuge.

34. What’s the word count on your longest fic?

101,467.

35. Do you write drabbles? If so, what do you normally write them about?

I have two drabble collections. One is all J/C, full of responses to random prompts and I add to it sporadically. The other is episode additions set on Kathryn Janeway’s birthday (May 20) and added to annually.

36. What’s your favourite genre to write?

Angst, definitely. Sometimes it’s smutty angst or fluffy angst or hurt/comfort angst, but often it’s just fucking unrelenting angst. And I’m okay with that.

37. First person or third person - what do you write in and why?

I did the stats on this once, too, haha. Pretty sure I came out fairly even on first and third person with a smattering of second person in there. I’m probably even-ish on present vs past tense, too. I make it a point to mix it up to avoid my writing getting stale or same-y. And sometimes a fic doesn’t really click for me until I try it in a different POV or tense or from a different character’s perspective.

38. Do you use established canon characters or do you create OCs?

I mostly write for canon characters - the fun is in all the different ways you can interpret and imagine them - but I’ve been known to throw in the odd OC, or focus on a character who only got a brief cameo appearance, or write about someone who only appears in beta canon, or who only rates a mention on screen.

39. What is your greatest strength as a writer?

Oh, wow. I’m not sure. I guess the thing I value most about my own writing is my willingness to try different styles, characters, pairings and so on. The thing I strive for most is characterisation that feels true, and I really love it when I get comments on that. Exploring a character in a way that rings true with a reader is the best thing ever.

40. What do you struggle the most with in your writing?

Overly long sentences and adverb abuse, haha. No, truthfully, there comes a point in most of my fics, particularly the longer ones, when I really just want to scrap it because in my heart I know it’s dreadful. Usually that passes once I slog through the ‘I don’t wanna’ stage because I’m a bloody-minded bitch, but sometimes fics do get left in the dust half-written. Honestly, though, they’re the ones that probably should stay there.

Fanfiction Questions

41. List and link to 5 fanfics you are currently reading:

This is hilarious because I was just talking on discord about my problematic ‘to read’ pile. My unread AO3 subscription emails currently number 29 and my phone browser has 71 tabs open. So here are 5 random picks from that list of exactly 100 fics I should be reading:

Sex on the Beach (E, Janeway/Chakotay) by @traccigaryn

The Ruby Ring (T, Janeway/Chakotay, Janeway/Tighe) by @trinfinity2001

Earth is But an Idea (T, Janeway/Chakotay, Carter/O’Neill) by @caladeniablue

Home (E, Janeway/Chakotay) by Cassatt

Wise Up (E, Janeway/Chakotay) by KimJ

42. List and link to 5 fanfiction authors who are amazing:

Only five? Shit. Okay. In no particular order, these are five of the writers I keep coming back to:

quantumsilver (also here)

northernexposure

LittleObsessions

Helen8462

Cheshire

But there are so many others. My chosen fandom is chock full of amazing talent.

43. Is there anyone in your fandom who really inspires you?

All of the authors above for various reasons, but also august because her writing is so spare and delicate and devastating, and runawaymetaphor because she writes the most delicious Janeway/Paris, and @seperis because I read In the Space of Seven Days literally 20 years ago and I still haven’t recovered, and I could be here all night raving on this topic but there are still many questions to get through.

44. What ship do you feel needs more attention?

Janeway x Paris. I’m so happy there’s been a little bit of a resurgence in J/P fics lately. Thanks, @curator-on-ao3, you’re doing the lord’s work.

I’ll also take Janeway x Johnson content any day of the week.

45. What is your all time favourite fanfic?

What the hell? I can’t pick just one! Ugh!

... but okay, here’s the first one that came to mind when I tried to think about this: if you came this way by tree. I’m not sure I’d call it my favourite, but it’s one I revisit often. Ugh, there are so many other fics I’m thinking of now that I really want to list.

46. If someone was to read one of your fanfics, which fic would you recommend to them and why?

Oh, that’s hard. I should probably pick an angsty smutty J/C because that’s a fair proportion of what I write and it’s good to let a new reader know what they can expect. But honestly, I think the best fic I’ve written is The Uncharted Sea. (It’s safe for work. Maybe not for makeup.)

47. Archive Of Our Own, Fanfiction.net or Tumblr - where do you prefer to post and why?

The Archive, of course. Where else can I find ad-free hosting on a stunningly user-friendly interface with absolutely no moralising content restrictions and the world’s best tagging system? That Hugo award is well deserved.

Tumblr is good for headcanons and meta and gifsets and a few other formats that I’m less likely to post on AO3 because I’d feel like I was pissing off people who subscribe to me by giving them some random garbage.

I also have my own website, but I’m not really sure why. Sometimes I post fic there that doesn’t make it to tumblr or AO3.

48. Do you leave reviews when you read fanfiction? Why/Why not?

I try to. Honestly I do. I love it when I get reviews, so I figure paying it forward is the least I can do. I’m less scrupulous about leaving comments when I’m busy or reading on my phone.

49. Do you care if people comment/reblog your writing? Why/why not?

I mean, I love it when people reblog, but I certainly don’t expect it. @arcadia1995 is amazing for reblogging stuff *blows kisses*

Nobody owes fanfic writers shit, but I feel like there’s a tacit agreement that if you like what you just read for free and you’re on a platform that makes it easy to do so, you leave a review or at least a kudos, because I’m not gonna lie, posting a fic you’ve worked super hard on and seeing it get very few kudos or comments is a bit deflating. I’m sure a lot of us have been there.

50. How did you get into reading and/or writing fanfiction?

During Voyager’s original run I was trawling the internet for Endgame spoilers (I don’t know why; I usually love surprises) and I guess I googled (or whatever the 2001 equivalent of googling was) something like “how does voyager get home” and somehow I stumbled across Revisionist History. At first I had no idea what I was reading - was this a lost story pitch that somehow got leaked? A professional novella commissioned by the showrunners?

Then I started following links and discovered yahoo groups and webrings and Trekiverse and fanfiction.net and all sorts of incredible things I’d never guessed at, including the now defunct ‘archipelago of angst’, a collection of Voyager writers who focused mainly on a darker Janeway than most of the other fic writers I was encountering, and I was hooked. So I wrote a few of my own pieces, and then I lost interest for 15 years. I’m still not sure how I got dragged back in.

51. Rant or Gush about one thing you love or hate in the world of fanfiction! Go!

Honestly, in what other way can I indulge my obsessions, hone my skills and talk about it endlessly with like-minded people? Where else can I instantly find a plethora of fiction about the exact topic I feel like reading about on my mobile device and for free? Fanfiction is fucking amazing and I’m so glad it exists in my life.

#miamemes #fanfiction #fanfic asks

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lucispietate · 4 years

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Dear Hurt/Comfort Exchange writer

Hello, fellow writer! First of all, I really want to thank you in advance for taking up the challenge to make something for me, I appreciate it so much. I really enjoy being surprised (especially with pairings where Canon leaves a lot to the imagination and everyone has their own headcanon) so you're absolutely free to write anything you wish and mostly take this letter as suggestions if you need inspiration.

I don't have much to say for likes, I have some fandom specific ones but overall I'm fine with anything. I tend to love heavy introspection, conflicted relationships and angst with an happy ending/bittersweet tone, but I'm really fine with anything. I also want to point out that you're free to combine my tags/prompts however you wish and that while I didn't bother to include "both hurt" for any of these ships, it's absolutely always allowed. As for dislikes: - any kind of dub con and on page rape unless otherwise specified. I can accept harassment and such, but not too graphic - AUs, especially fluffy modern AUs and supernatural ones (Canon divergence within the original universe is fine and encouraged) My only real exception is Romeo and Juliet where I do enjoy modern AUs as long as they still keep the violence/hate/gang war element of the play - sex described in any detail. I'm not bothered by it and I don't mind allusions, jokes or fade to black, but the scenes itself hold no interest for me - cheating (jealousy is fine and so is crushing on more than one person at once with all the guilt it entails, as long as it leads to poly, healthy or not, or stays a frustrated wish) - unrequited love that doesn't get resolved either by the two getting together or the pining person finding their true love - eating disorders or tbh even dwelling on appearance related insecurity is a no no

GOTHAM

I want to preface I'm a DC newbie, so I can't really appreciate crossovers or influence from other media and I wouldn't want futurefic, especially not involving BatCat, I just want to see them as kids For BatCat I would prefer something set between season 1 and the first few episodes of season 3, before they start their weird on/off relationship. The one exception would be the killing for the first time prompt, in relation to what Bruce does in the beginning of season 4, and that horrible plot line with Selina's mom since it's such an ansgt/hurt comfort goldmine . I think canon offers a lot of possibilities with them already, they do a lot of rescuing each other and I'd like anything that is cute and sweet. Something from their time living on the street together would be adorable too.

For Selina/Bridgit I would be happy with anything: a cute moment of them living on the streets as kids, Selina helping Bridgit to work through Dr Strange's conditioning, or something angstier while Bridgit still thinks she's a goddess and Selina her servant and Selina trying to show how much affection as she can while in that framework and things that blur the lines between comfort and act of service/worshipping like washing, taking of care of poor little Bridgit's burns etc.

For Oswald/Ed... Wow, there's so much potential. Any moment from their first meeting, a What If where Oswald regrets his deeds and decides to thaw Ed himself and then nurse him back to health, the two of them adopting Martin... Anything really, I haven't read much on these two

GAME OF THRONES

What I want with Yara/Dany is mostly something to give me joy after that godawful ending. So I would love something set post ending, with Dany being exiled/imprisoned, in a terrible mental state and only Yara who's still loyal/taking care of her. Though also Yara coming to terms with her last brother's death would be something wonderful

SIX OF CROWS

No particular ideas here. Any moment pre—book with them getting hurt in missions, Inej's first kill, the tattoo removal, or something like what happened in the prisoner cart, with Kaz having a serious breakdown and Inej being the only one to notice and try to comfort him, knowing most of her instinctive reactions would make everything worse because of his issues

INHERITANCE CYCLE

Murtagh and Nasuada are my childhood otp and I would honestly squeal to get anything at all about them would make me giggly. I like the idea of an AU where Murtagh is rescued early with baby Thorn in a tow before Galbatorix can completely break them with the torture, or something more emotional/psychological post saga, where they must help each other heal from their Shared Trauma and mental issues they both seem to have in the last few chapters. If and only IF you feel like it, this is the one fandom where I am ok with sexual abuse as a past event as I used to occasionally write Galbatorix as having had a relationship with Morzan in their former days and viewing Murtagh as a replacement in more than one sense.

ROMEO AND JULIET This is somewhat complex. First of all I want to say I made somewhat of a mistake in nominations phase by nominating some d ships as All media types while others nominated some as Shakespeare, but I'm absolutely ok with fic based on Shakespeare or any production of Presgurvic's musical. Exceptions are the 2010 revival and ensuing tour and Takarazuka productions. Also while I said I am okay with AUs here, I'd prefer they not be based on the 1996 movie in aesthetic/characterization, though the stakes/situation of the feud is a good example of what I imagine for modern au. Now going specifically about each of my prompts:

For the Romeo/Juliet ones I mostly want emotional hurt/comfort, either set during their wedding night or in a AU where they manage to leave together. It always bothered me that it's assumed they just went straight to fucking on their wedding night: I love the idea that they, well, somewhat fought over the Tybalt issue, snuggled, comforted each other for their losses and imminent separation and Romeo's obviously very traumatizing murder experience, maybe got to know each other a bit more and shared about their insecurities, their clearly a lot to unpack family baggage... There's lot of potential here. I am very attached to the play, so I do like to believe in them being soulmates/true love rather than a random fling, silly as that is, so I'd like the tone of the whole thing to be according, and I am pretty attached to the canon ages too (almost 14 as per canon for Juliet and please not too much older Romeo) so ofc the no sexual stuff beyond the vaguest throwaway mention rule holds especially true here.

Regarding the Montague boys anything tied to the pretty self explanatory prompts is perfectly fine, either set in the present or as a cute childhood flashback. I would definitely appreciate some kind of AU where they all live but are badly hurt or mentally scarred in the course of the events Now, for the various combinations of Benvolio/Mercutio/Tybalt... again, plenty of self explanatory tags. I think these three characters and which tags would best fit which of them are very dependent on personal headcanons and I don't want to limit that at all, especially for individual relationships as opposed to the ot3. I'm definitely very interested in exploring the dynamics of their love triangle and possible polyamory and the obvious hurtful effects it has, (I generally see Mercutio as the center with Benvolio and Tybalt somewhat disliking each other at the beginning, though that can absolutely change, later! ) jealousy, feeling of inferiority by each of the boys, guilt, abandonment issues, the like. My first instinct is to imagine Bencutio as together and Tycutio as bitter exes who may or may not go for another round at any moment, but the reverse or any other combination of Drama is fine too. I also love scenarios, for either individual ships or ot3, that explore the effect of the feud on their lives: someone having to be nursed back to health after a duel gone too far, someone being traumatized by their first serious act of violence, the unrealistic expectations/responsibility/toxic masculinity Tybalt and Benvolio are loaded by their families and so on. An AU where Mercutio survives the duel but is very badly hurt and Tybalt is guilt stricken by his own deed and starts to realize his feelings for him as he helps take care of him would be lovely.

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intoxicatingficfest · 5 years

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INTOXICATING 1.5 // PROMPTING INFORMATION

To some, it may be quite peculiar that we are actually opening a prompting period given the fact that it’s not the usual to gather prompts for a bingo kind of event. However, we were approached by nbin enthusiasts eager to prompt and while brainstorming how to tackle this round, we ended up coming up with this idea : the prompts in the squares in the bingo card will be written by everyone and anyone who loves nbin <3

Surely, mods will also prompt as it’s the usual in a bingo round - but we wanted this experience to include everyone who made the first round such an unforgettable experience that gifted the tags with incredible works.

So if you were eager to prompt, this is in part, especially for you! Thank you for wanting to share your ideas nbin nation! ^^

The process will be as we have done before, you guys will submit your prompts through a google form and it will still hold the same concept as the first round: intoxicatingly sweet and fully intoxicating.

This is one of the most entertaining parts of a fest and we hope and REALLY NEED to gather prompts a plenty this time! remember that they will be what the bingo cards will consist of.

Let’s refresh the sides of the fest?

INTOXICATINGLY SWEET

Anything that falls under the category of: light hearted romance, fluff, slice of life, comedy, light angst with a happy ending, fantasy and anything that is light, sweet and saccharine will go here.From love at first sight to stories about first love and confessions, all that is cute, adorable and light is allowed. No heavy topics will be part of this - do remember this is the ‘cherry cherry grape grape’ side of the fest! Cutesy, sweet, playful, funny and soft!

FULLY INTOXICATING

A lot of people love to get a little heavier genre wise. Anything that is enthralling and alluring or mesmerizingly dark will go in this side. Angsty love stories, dark romance, forbidden romances, explicit smut ( be it pwp or with plot), any kind of au that tackles with more heavy topics, that captures the captivating side of nbin will be part of this side.

Note: Remember that you can check the previous prompt sheet in order to get an idea of the prompts that were part of each side.

-PROMPTING RULES-

-The only prompts that will be accepted are Hakyeon / Hongbin ones. OT3/OT4/etc prompts won’t be accepted since the aim of this fest is to keep the focus on nbin and have all works centered in this pairing.

-Ratings for the fic fest can go from G to E.

-Do NOT submit any prompts that present instances of non-con / dub-con / rape / incest / pedophilia.

-Extreme/ graphic gore and extreme/dangerous kinks won’t be accepted.

-There will be fields for you to express your likes, dislikes and + extra points so do make use of them wisely!

-If there are any topics that you find triggering, please don’t forget to add them to the dislikes field in the prompting form. Do mention anything that makes you uncomfortable so that the writer is aware of what they will have to avoid.

-Am I allowed to prompt even if I won’t be writing? Absolutely! You can be part of the prompting process even if you aren’t planning to write for this round.

*IMPORTANT THINGS TO KEEP IN MIND

Due to the nature of this round, we really want to suggest for the prompts to not be too overly detailed. Keep them open enough, from short to medium size. The reason for this is because the prompts will be randomized and some of the cards will end up having the same prompt--while everyone interprets the prompt in a particular, please don’t write an overly detailed prompt since there may be a chance that two different writers may get it/write it.

Don’t feel limited when it comes to prompting though, a small paragraph, an open situation, a song prompt, quote prompt, a combination of au + situation or quotes can do. Remember to be concise.

But please feel free to let creativity take over!

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bisexualpirateheart · 5 years

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Oh oh oh! Polyshipping day!!! Since Silverflintham is the most popular ot3 in Black Sails, how about you write a rare ot3? Like SilverflintBones or or Vanebonesilver? (I just want Billy to get laid for once really, and when I say laid I mean laaaiiiid!) ;) ❤

Okay, somehow, I lookedat both your excellent suggestions and my brain went oh yeah! And then somehowI wrote a Flintvanebones fic. Anon, I sincerely hope this is okay with you! Iwas already about 500 words in before I realized my mistake. If you’re nothappy/this doesn’t do your dreams of Billy getting laid justice, let me knowand I will totally write one of the other pairings. (They’re both great ideas!I don’t know what’s wrong with my brain! Also this is from Flint’s pov, and I’msorry if it seems to be about him, like I said, lemme know if this doesn’t workfor you!)

Anyway, I really hope you like this. Thank youso much for the prompt!

(There’s no title for this yet, because I’mtired and it deserves something better then Boned By the Captains, just saying!It’ll have a title by the time it makes sits way over to AO3.)

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“He’s a large man.”

Flint flicks his eyes impatiently in thedirection where Vane’s nodding. It’s the young blonde sailor new to his crew,Flint remembers him. Billy. He makes a point of not remembering for the mostpart. It suits him to have the men think he’s indifferent unless he needs themto care.

“What of it?” He doesn’t see the point in Vane’sremark; for that matter he doesn’t understand why Vane is even speaking to him.They don’t speak for the most part unless they have to, and for the most partthey don’t have to. In Flint’s opinion they can drink in peace andsolitude for that matter, but Vane has decided to sit with him, and more thanthat, talk and so here they are.

Vane merely shrugs his shoulders. He’s no smallman himself, Flint admits grudgingly, though he’s not as tall as Billy. Few menare tall as Billy.

“I was merely thinking…” Vane pauses, bringingthe bottle to his lips, causing Flint to have to look over at him while he doesso.

“Well?” Flint says impatiently when Vane’s mouthhas lingered far too long over the mouth of the bottle instead of finishing hissentence.

“Have you had him yet?”

That casual remark causes Flint to look at himsharply.

“Well?” Vane asks lazily. “Have you?”

“No.” Flint manages at last because he hasn’t.It’s not as though he hasn’t thought about it. He’s not a saint.

Vane takes another drink. “What do you say?”

For a moment Flintthinks he’s going to ask if he can have Billy and his hackles raise at the veryidea of handing Billy over to this man. Billy’s a member of his crew, forstarters. But more than that, he’s not simply something to be just handed overfor the pleasure of another. He wonders how much trouble it will cause when herefuses Vane’s offer, cracking his knuckles at the thought.

But before he can stand up and defend Billy’shonor, Vane simply adds, “Surely between the two of us, we could handle him.”

At that addition Flintblinks. He takes another moment and rearranges all the information currently inhis mind. Vane is proposing to haveBilly, but he’s suggesting they share him. And that…that is not an unappealingprospect. Flint takes a sip of his own rum.

He looks again at Billy, and this time Billy islooking back at him. He looks away quickly enough, the tips of his earsreddening. He’s so fair, though tanned from the sun, it’s noticeable and Flintfinds his lips twitching upwards in a quick smile.

He looks sidewise to see Vane leaning back inhis chair and smirking at him. “Well, well, looks like he’d be over here in amoment if you snapped your fingers for him.”

“Nonsense.” Flint’s not sure he wants to learnif that’s true or not.

“Let’s see, shall we?” Vane’s tone is stilllazy. “You there!”

Flint looks up in alarm to see him raising ahand to gesture at Billy.

“Come here.”

They both watch as Billy slowly rises and makeshis way over to them. “Capn’s.” He gives them both a nod, and waits curiously.

“Captain Flint wishes to ask you something.”Vane says.

Billy looks to Flint expectantly and Flintgrinds his teeth. He doesn’t want to get into this with Billy, he doesn’t wantto get into it with Vane. He doesn’t want to get into it with any of them.There’s nothing to get into here. But Billy’s still looking at him, and there’ssomething about the way he’s looking at Flint that makes Flint consider whatVane’s told him, that Billy’s looking to him for attention, that Billy mighteven welcome it.

“I…” He fumbles with his words, he who isusually always so ready with his words. “Wondered if.”

“If you would join us in Flint’s quarters for adrink.” Vane injects smoothly.

Flint’s grateful for the rescue there, and yetirritated by it at the same time. He looks at Billy, not sure he wants to knowwhat the answer is.

“Oh.” Billy looks flustered for a moment, andthen nods. “Of course. It would be an honor.”

“That’s the spirit.” Vane rises, clapping him onthe back as he heads for the door.

Billy looks a little askance at the gesture, butnot unhappy with it, and Flint thinks about that too as he leads the way to aroom he’s taken down the street a ways. He wishes they were on the Walrus forhalf a second. It would be a good location for whatever’s about to happen here.He’s got a good feel of matters in his own cabin. Here, it’s all open to chance.

He opens the door to his room and leaves itopen, Vane following him, and Billy entering last and politely closing the doorbehind him.

Flint lights a lamp. It’s afternoon, but it’sstill fairly dim in his room. There’s only a small window, looking out highabove the rooftops towards the sea. He can see the Walrus from here, anchoredpeacefully. He shakes out the match, wishing he were on his ship right now.

He turns around to face the other two.

Vane raises his eyebrows at him meaningfully.“That drink, captain?” He’s calling Flint captain as a sop to his position.Vane knows he can’t get Billy without Flint, and clearly he wants Billy.

If he’s honest, and in this moment Flint forceshimself to be honest, he wants Billy as well. There’s something undeniablyappealing about the tall young man, and Flint’s forced himself to overlook itmost of the time. It’s easier that way. He doesn’t need to be attached to hiscrew. Gates is the only one he counts a friend, and even he’s expendable, ifneeds must.

But if he’s honest, Billy is more thanattractive and Flint admires him.

He has two cups and he pours rum into them, andthen considers which of them gets the bottle.

“I’ll take it.” Vane reaches for it.

At the same time Billy speaks up. “It should beme.”

Vane grins at him. “Or do you just want morerum?”

Billy flushes and Vane chuckles.

Flint hands the bottle to Vane, and looks atBilly. “The gesture’s appreciated.”

Billy gives an awkward nod, and accepts the cupFlint hands him. He takes a deep gulp, looking around the room. He wants toknow why he’s here, and Flint wonders if he’ll run once he knows.

He clears his throat. “To our endeavors.”

Vane almost chokes at that, but raises his cupin answer. “Our endeavors.”

“Our endeavors.” Billy echoes, confused butwilling enough.

Enough. Flint’s tired of this game. It’s onething if Billy’s interested, but if he’s not, then there’s no point in wastingany of their time here.

“Captain Vane,” He can be polite too, he tells Gates in his head, “wants to know ifyou have any interest in joining us.” He pauses and then words fail him again.

“Joining you.” Billy repeats carefully.

“In bed.” Vane says plainly enough.

Billy stares at him incredulously. “I’m sorry.”

“For a fuck.” Vane elucidates helpfully.

Billy tips his cup all theway back, downing his rum in one gulp. He stands there a moment, not looking ateither of them. Flint sends Vane a swift look and Vane shakes his headminutely. The message is clear. Let him think about it. So Flint makes himself wait, sweating,angry at how much he’s waiting to hear Billy’s response.

“I don’t…” Billy starts, and then clears histhroat. “I’m not sure I…” He stops, and Vane lifts the bottle questioningly.Billy nods and Vane pours him more rum.

Billy takes another sip and then speaks, stillnot looking at either of them. “I’m not sure why you, either of you, captainswould be interested in that. With me.”

Flint wants to laugh at the absurdity of it andthen it strikes him that Billy’s serious. He means what he’s saying. He doesn’tunderstand why they would be interested. Flint’s floored by this revelation. Helooks at Vane almost helplessly.

Again Vane saves him, and this time Flint letshimself be grateful, instead of annoyed.

Vane steps forward. He reaches for Billy’s cupand sets it aside along with the bottle. And then he tilts his head back,looking up Billy, putting a hand on Billy’s hip. “Let us show you then.”

At that Billy looks at him, considering it, andthen he looks at Flint, really looks at him. Flint’s mouth goes dry. Billy’seyes are bright blue and he’s never let himself really look at them before. Notlike this.

“Captain.” Billy says and Flint snaps back intofocus. He takes a final sip of his own rum and lets it join the others on thetable before turning to them.

“It’s true.” he says softly, because that’s thequestion Billy is asking now. Is this real? Can he trust it? Can they possiblymean it? He wants to reassure Billy. He wants him to know how much he is wantedhere.

So he moves in close, standing shoulder toshoulder with Vane and reaches upwards, curving his hand around Billy’s neck,drawing his face down. Billy leans obediently, and their mouths meet, a thrillof heat curling through Flint as it happens. Billy’s lips are a little dry, butthey part almost immediately, and his tongue responds to Flint eagerly, andwith that touch, Flint knows Billy wants this too. He’s not the only one who’sbeen looking.

A little heady with the rush of it, Flint drawsback. He looks up at Billy and smiles.

Vane nods towards the bed. Flint looks at it,and Billy follows his gaze, still flushing a little.

Vane grabs the bottle and strolls towards thebed. “Come on then.”

The bed’s really not going to be big enough forthem, Flint’s already thought about that. But it will have to do.

He nods at Billy. “Sit down.”

Billy sits and Flint steps back to look at him.Vane takes a swig from the bottle and sets it down again. He glances slyly atFlint. There’s a challenge in his eye and Flint doesn’t shy away from it. Hereaches for his coat, removing it with a flourish and tossing it over a chair.

Vane responds by pulling off his shirt. Hischest is finely muscled, well-developed muscle. He’s brawn through and through.His hips are taut and lean, and Flint imagines placing his hands on them, holdingVane close.

He reaches for his boot and Billy says, “Letme.”

Flint looks at him startled, and then slowlylifts his boot, placing it in Billy’s firm grasp, Billy tugging it off. Flinthalf loses his balance and Billy chuckles a little.

“Lean on me.” He instructs and Flint places ahand on his shoulder for the second one, gripping Billy as the boot’s removed.Billy glances upward at him and Flint’s arrested again by the color of hiseyes. How is he just now seeing them so clearly?

Vane coughs, breaking the silence and when theylook up Flint sees that he’s discarded the rest of his clothes, standing nakedbefore them. His legs and thighs are well-muscled too and Billy suppresses ahalf-drawn sigh. The sound sends a faint pang of jealousy through Flint andthen he looks down.

Billy’s hand is on his hip. Except, Billy’s handis so large, his fingertips are practically grasping Flint’s backside andBilly’s not even aware he’s doing it.

Vane’s smirking at the both of them as he takeshis cock in hand. Billy’s gaze follows the motion hungrily, his tongue flickingout to wet his lips.

“What’re you waiting for?” Vane asks lazily.

Flint glances at Billy and this time Billy looksupward. His hand flexes upon Flint’s body and for the first time Billyseems aware of where it is. For a moment Flint thinks he’s going to take itaway, and he half leans into Billy’s touch, encouraging him to leave it there,to move it further.

“Which one of us do you wanna fuck?” Vane’svoice drifts through the silence again. “Before we fuck you?”

Billy’s hand curves around Flint’s hipbone, hisfingertips pressing into Flint’s ass with delicious purpose.

He looks up at Flint again, as though to ask ‘isthis all right?’ and Flint answers him by leaning down, clasping Billy’s jaw inhis hands as he kisses him again.

Vane settles into the chair with the corner, oneleg thrown over the arm, the bottle tilted to his mouth as he watches, his cockstill vividly interested in the proceedings.

Flint settles on the bed. They’re still kissingas he pulls at Billy’s shirt, and he can feel the thick swollen heat of Billy’scock pressing insistently through his breeches. It’s as large as the rest ofhim when he reaches for it and Billy groans low in his throat from the feel ofhis hand.

It makes Flint desperate to get his mouth onhim. He needs to taste Billy, wants to feel the length of him in his throat. Hedraws him out with greedy hands and then stops, just looking at him.

Billy looks slightly embarrassed to have himselflooked at like this so Flint has to kiss him again. It’s messy, his tonguedemanding more and from Billy and Billy responds just as before, answering hishunger, his hands grip Flint’s back, his cock pressing hard into Flint’s belly.

Flint breaks off with a gasp, sliding to hisknees between Billy’s thighs. He places a hand on each thigh, but that won’tdo. He needs at least one hand on Billy’s cock as he sucks it.

Oh god, the first taste of Billy makes the bloodrush to Flint’s cock. He lowers his head further, lifting the length of him ashe slides Billy deeper down his throat. Everything about him is so satisfying.The weight of his cock is pure heaven and Flint moans around it. There’s no wayhe can fit Billy entirely, but there’s a pleasure in trying, taking as much ofhim as possible.

* * *

“I want to fuck you.” Billy whispers at last,and for that Flint will stop sucking his cock.

He lies back on the bed and there’s something,the briefest something in Billy’s eye. “What?”

“Nothing,” Billy shakes his head.

“How do you want me?” Flint asks softly.

The flush rises in Billy’s ears but he meetsFlint’s gaze. “All fours, in front of me.”

Fuck, Flint’s cock swells more at his words.Mutely, he rolls over, positioning himself on his hands and knees. His stomachtightens in anticipation. He looks over his shoulder at Vane who’s stilldrinking, still fisting his cock but slowly. He’s not going to finish anytimesoon. His eyes meet Flint’s and there’s a glimmer of satisfaction in Vane’sexpression.

For the briefest moment Flint lets himselfwonder if this as a trap of sorts. Did Vane arrange all of this, just to catchhim like this? To see him fucked by one of his own crew? When he thinks aboutit like, it sounds like something Vane would set up.

But there’s no faking the enjoyment in Vane’sbody now, there’s pretense to the pleasure in his eyes as he watches them. Forwhatever reason Vane is here, it’s real enough.

Flint takes a deep breath, letting his head hangslightly as he waits.

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“There’s oil, somewhere.” Flint says gruffly. Hehas to think for a minute but Billy’s ahead of him and has already found it andreturned to the bed.

Billy settles behind him, one hand on Flint’sflank. With his other, he sticks his fingers in the oil, slipping themcautiously between Flint’s cheeks.

It takes all of Flint’s willpower to keep fromjust pressing back against his fingers like a whore. Fuck, it’s been too long.He doesn’t want to think about that, the years, or the reason, so he lets itrecede back into the gray shadows of his mind.

All the same he can’t keep from uttering thesmallest noise when Billy presses a finger inside.

“You can go harder than that.” Vane says out ofnowhere.

When Billy looks at him questioningly he merelyshrugs. “He likes it rough.”

A fierce heat burns in Flint’s cheeks and neckas he feels Billy looking at him with this information. How the fuck does Vanedare? More importantly, how the fuck does he know that truth about Flint?

Vane meets his gaze challengingly. “Tell him I’mwrong.”

Flint doesn’t back down from a challenge. He’snot above lying to suit his purposes, but he’s not going to fucking lie forthis, not when Vane happens to be right, somehow. Not when it’ll suit hispurposes to tell the truth.

“He’s not wrong.” Flint mutters. He gives Billya brief glance over his shoulder, his ears still red, “I like it rough.”

He’s not sure he’s ever said that aloud before,and the realization of admitting it, in front of Vane, no less, makes his bloodrun cold for a moment.

Then Billy presses deeper into him and hedoesn’t give a flying fuck what he just admitted. He wants more. This time hepushes back, clearly begging.

Billy’s not outwardly rough, not at first, butthe freedom to be so gives his gestures more confidence. He stretches Flintcapably enough, never filling him completely, though he easily could with hisfingers alone. He never gives Flint enough to satisfy, and Flint’s hard withanticipation by the time Billy’s done.

Billy’s hands fasten on his hips, readyinghimself as the head of his cock presses to Flint’s slicked hole. Flint lickshis lips, gripping the sheets under him. He doesn’t dare look at Vane, not rightnow.

The first thrust of Billy inside makes Flintmoan, embarrassing and loud and true. He lets his head drop further as Billyslides deeper. The thickness of his cock makes Flint’s whole body thrum incontentment, even though he’s restless with blatant need.

Billy’s hands are bruisingly tight as he rollshis hips, sinking still deeper into Flint. How is there still more of his cock,Flint wonders.

Flint’s sweating, his own cock starving for it,but he’s going to fucking come from Billy’s cock inside him. He knows thatalready, and he has the feeling Vane, damn him, knows it too.

For once Vane isn’t watching him. He’s taking asip of the bottle and then he looks up, catching Flint’s eye. A smile slipsacross his lips, the closest Flint’s ever come to calling a real smile.

Billy leans down and licks a stripe alongFlint’s back. Flint moans helplessly at the feel of his tongue. He rocks backon Billy’s cock, silently pleading for more.

Billy leans down, his body pressing againstFlint’s, practically covering him. “You want more?”

“Yes.” Flint breathes.

“How?” Billy whispers.

Flint swallows down the urge to protest, toprotect himself, “Harder.”

Billy presses his lips to Flint’s shoulder, asoft kiss there on his burning skin. “As you like, captain.”

He straightens back, gripping Flint’s hips withrenewed purpose. Then he sets about at a relentless pace that makes Flint gaspwith pleasure, his body rocking forward as Billy fucks him. It’s like beingfucked like a cannon, Flint thinks helplessly, and then he’s gone too far forthought.

He knows at one point that he nearly comes,sinking down on his forearms, groaning for it. Billy halts his pace, pullingnearly all the way out, which makes Flint want to beg even more.

“Up.” Billy commands, giving him a slap smartlyacross the backside, and Flint obeys, bracing himself with his palms.

Billy nods to himself in satisfaction. If helooks at Vane, Vane surely gives him a look of appreciation. Flint’s not evensure if that happens. He just knows Billy pushes all the way inside him untilhis balls rest close behind Flint. Flint, impaled and filled and so close tocoming, he doesn’t know how he can last any longer.

Billy slides his hands up and down his back fora moment, half stroking, half reassuring. Then he moves his hands to cupFlint’s cheeks, parting them wide as he thrusts in and out of him.

“That’s a fucking hell of a sight.” Vanemurmurs.

Flint’s knees tremble, at the sight he’s makingfor them, at the steady, seemingly endless thrust of Billy’s cock, claiming himagain and again, stroke after stroke. Billy’s broad hands holding him wide openlike he’s nothing more than an offering for Billy to take and fuck.

“Do you want to come?” Billy asks and Flintnearly chokes on his laughter.

“Do I want to come?”

“Then ask for it.” Billy tells him, and Flint’sknees nearly buckle again at the tone of it, the way his words fill the roomwith possession.

“Please.” Flint’s voice is a mere rasp. “Please,make me come.”

Billy smiles above him, tracing his thumbs alongthe thick of him sticking out of Flint, making Flint shiver at the feel ofthose rough thumbs on his sensitized flesh. Billy nudges his hips upward, andthen he just slides his hands to Flint’s thighs, spreading him so wide Flintnearly screams with it. There’s not a single part of him not aware that he’sbeing fucked by Billy. His whole body submits it, clenching hotly around Billy,claiming him as much as Billy’s claimed him.

Billy shudders then, coming so deep inside Flinthe feels he’s going to be full of it for days after. His own release shootsacross his belly, in thick waves.

When Billy finally pulls out of him, Flint wantsto moan again. It’s too good, it’s unfair that it was Billy who made him feelthis good, and that it was Vane who helped orchestrate it. His body feelsbereft, empty. He lays on his side panting, not wanting to face either of themyet.

* * *

“My turn.” Vane rises to his feet like a lionwho’s been stalking his prey, lying in wait for the right moment.

Billy’s still catching his breath when Vanestraddles him, leaning down to kiss his mouth.

Flint turns over on his back to watch them. It’sa relief, Vane’s paying him no attention at all, so he has a moment to gatherhis thoughts as Vane makes his move.

Billy’s hands move over Vane’s body hungrily.Has his cock already recovered? Flint glances between his legs, but no, notquite. Not even a man of Billy’s girth and stature that quick of a recoverytime. Selfishly Flint’s a little pleased by this.

Vane sticks his fingertips in the hole andstarts stroking Billy’s hole.

“That was a good show you put on.” He saysconversationally. He spreads Billy’s legs, slinging them over his shoulders. “Ienjoyed it.”

“But,” Flint prompts humorlessly.

“But,” Vane grins at him as he readies his cock.“Now you’ll see how a captain fucks.”

The first thrust inside makes Billy grunt. Alow, pleasurably surprised sound and for the first time Flint thinks about whatit would be like to be fucked by Vane. He watches Vane’s cock as it slidessmoothly between Billy’s thighs, the way Vane has Billy positioned, completelyin control.

“Grip the headboard.” Vane orders and Billylifts his hands. His chest is a broad expanse and Flint reaches out ahand before he knows what he’s doing, spreading it over Billy’s torso. Billysucks in a breath at his touch. Encouraged Flint lets his hand roam further,brushing and teasing his nipples.

“Flint.”

“Mm.” Flint’s mesmerized by the sight of Billylike this.

“Fuck his mouth.”

“What?”

Vane gives an impatient jerk of his head. “Dosomething useful with that pretty cock of yours and fuck his mouth?”

Flint looks at Billy, and Billy quickly nods.

Flint swings his leg over Billy’s chest,settling on his chest, lowering his cock so Billy can take it.

“You sure?” He murmurs.

Billy just nods so Flint slips it between hislips. He’s not going to come again anytime soon, but the feel of Billy on himis more than enjoyable. Billy moans around his cock and Flint lets him have alittle more.

“More.” Vane urges as he thrusts harder andFlint mutters a curse as he rises to this challenge as too, truly fuckingBilly’s mouth with his cock now.

There’s a hand slipping between his cheeks andFlint almost stiffens, but the finger sliding inside him knows what it’s doing,knows what he wants and he shouts hoarsely as Vane manages to find that damnedspot.

His cock, already half hard from Billy, swellsfurther and Billy groans as he does indeed come a second time, half of itspilling on Vane, half of it on Flint.

Vane gives a final curl of his finger before itslips out of Flint and Flint half collapses atop Billy’s chest, panting,furious, and worse still hard.

Vane finishes in Billy with a rumble of a groan.He lowers Billy’s legs and flops on the bed beside him.

“Now,” Vane’s voice is lazy in its contentmentas he turns his head and looks at Flint. “You can be angry at me, and walk offin a huff. Or you can stay and see which of us wins the coin toss to finishsucking you off.”

His hand is on Flint’s thigh. Well, one of themis. the other is in Billy’s hair, stroking it. Flint takes a deep breath andstraightens up. He gazes down at Billy who looks back at him hopefully. It’sclear Billy wants him to stay.

He looks at Vane and considers the matter.

“Which of you has a coin?”

Vane’s smile widens.

* * *

Later when they’ve parted ways, Vane departingfor his own ship with no more than “See you around town,” he and Billy headback for the ship.

Now that it’s done Flint doesn’t know what tosay. Surely Billy knows not to say anything, but still Flint has to tell himthat. He can’t take the chance Billy will speak of this to anyone.

He stops abruptly before they get to thelongboat. “Look, Billy.”

“I dreamed of that you know.” Billy’s words aremuttered, quiet, but matter-of-fact all the same.

Flint gives him a quick look, half prepared forBilly to mock him with that, his dream of fucking the captain. But Billy’s eyesmeet his, true and honest.

“I know it doesn’t mean anything, that whateverhappens ashore, stays ashore, but.” Billy clears his throat. “I just wanted youto know that it meant something to me, captain.”

He turns to head for the boat and Flint places ahand on his arm, halting him.

“Billy.”

Billy looks back at him, that hopeful look stillin his eyes.

“It…matters to me too.” Is all Flint can manage.But the surprised look, the startled pleasure that spreads over Billy’s facetells him it’s enough.

“Now, let’s get back to the Walrus.” He saysbrusquely.

“Aye, aye, captain.”

Billy’s whistling as they head over to thelongboat, and Flint takes a private pleasure in the fact that those lips,forming so fair a tune in the evening’s dusk, had been the pair to entice himto coming a second time. For a moment he wishes all in Nassau town knew Billy’stalent, but decides in the end it’s best if they don’t. Some things are bestleft between captains.

#black sails #black sails fic #flintvanebones #polyshipping prompts #polyshipping #my last polyshipping prompt!#thank you all!#i loved writing them #not remotely acceptable for work #just saying

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WIP Challenge

I got tagged by @kikithedeceiver to do this!

Challenge: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous.

Here’s the thing. I don’t have many separate WIP files; most of them are in one huge doc. and most of the separate wip files are... pretty dead? but ok whatevs. under a read more since it’s long...... and my ego won’t let me skip snippets hjkhkhk thanks for the idea Kiki

From my main miscellaneous folder:

50 Grades of Steele. 1 and a half chaps of a role-flipped 50 Shades of Grey rewrite (i haven’t read the books so I extra don’t care about the characters lol). why do i still have it i’ve lost interest.... *side eyes her entire wip ecosystem* ...Then I see my interview subject, seated at her desk.

"Mr. Grey. I'm pleased to meet you."

And I stop breathing. [end CH1]

[open CH2) I forgot to mention something: I exaggerate occasionally. But I'm not now. I literally stop breathing for a few seconds. A thousand thoughts are racing through my mind, which doesn't help my chest stop seizing, but the main problem here is that Anastasia Steele is quite possibly the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.

Fanfic idea masterlist. my most active file and where I keep most of my WIPS, unless they get too “large”. Organized by fandom. lotta stuff i keep passing by & may as well be dead but don’t wanna delete. here’s a zero-draft snippet of probably the next chapter of my G-rated yukyoru fic collection

He grabbed a pillow and placed it to his chest, grabbed her arm, and yanked her to him, praying his idea would work.

Seconds passed and he didn't transform. He put his arms around her gingerly. Should he try to immobilize her or would that make it worse?

She made the decision for him. "Mom," she sobbed, clutching him with an iron grip. "N-Need to help...!"

His stomach dropped to his shoes.

Thudding footsteps announced Yuki's arrival. "What's wrong?! Honda-san--"

He didn't say "What did you do?" The thought raced by and Kyo said, "Grab a pillow and help me!"

As Yuki positioned the pillow and himself without having to ask, Kyo said, "She won't wake up. I don't know what to do!"

"Night terror," Yuki said tightly. He was too close but it almost didn't matter. "Not much you can do besides wait."

MayxWard BDSM fic agents of SHIELD. mix of notes and actual writing. kind of a half AU. Melinda climbed into the driver's side and buckled in, then started up the car. "If you've not ridden on the left before you might have motion sickness. It's normal. Just close your eyes until—" She paused as she looked at him; his hands shook so much he couldn't manage the seatbelt. "Here, let me."

"Thanks," he muttered with a sigh, looking rueful.

Modern AU Zelink. What it says on the tin~ Teenage-ish Zelink, with a mash of supporting characters from other games. another mix of notes and fic. Link wasn't sleeping tonight. Tonight was the night he'd been planning for and awaiting for weeks. He was going on a quest: the quest to meet Princess Zelda.

She wasn't really a princess, of course. That was just her nickname. Zelda Nohansen was Hyrule's sweetheart, the most sought-after young actress in the movie business. And Link had fallen in love with her the first time he'd seen her, two years ago in a tiny theater in Kakariko.

PMMMfic homumado. Madoka Magica. AU, been around since about an hour after I finished the series (5 years yikes, still gotta watch Rebellion). Homura's time power still somewhat involved, but Mami's an adult, everyone's at a boarding school (I think?) where ~things aren't as they first seem~ and Madoka has mysterious powers and night terrors. just notes at the moment.

SoubixHitomi. Loveless. 3 unfinished/dead first-person Shinonome-senseixSoubi snippets, all of ‘em spicy.

yvy abo. Yuri On Ice. Yuri (Katsuki!!)/Victor/Yuko(!!?!), my attempt at. well. omegaverse(!!!!!!!). orignally started as part of a “bad YOI fic” bigbang and now I’m taking it seriously dgdgfg. Alpha Yuko. “Please, please stop,” she whispered, like saying it aloud would make any difference. But the pressure in her head kept building. Her limbs had begun to itch restlessly.

And Victor wouldn’t let go of her hand.

With the last scrap of her control, she straddled him quickly and kissed him awake.

Even in half-sleep he arched to meet her, and when he opened his eyes sapphire blue had already turned stormy with lust.

yvy canonfuturefic. Yuko-focused following of canon, or: how canon can I keep YOI while still rareship OT3ing it. She and Yuri fall in and out of love, in between falling for Victor. Victuri is still my life I swear

“You have got to watch this,” she tells Yuri. She watches Yuri’s face instead of the video, having seen it at least forty times by now.

Yuri’s eyes transform into beacons of awe, and Yuko swallows around her rapid heartbeat, breaths coming too short. She sees everything she’s feeling and more on his face. She remembers that she loves him, that he’s real and here and more important than the beautiful boy on her phone who’s trying to pull her under to a scary new world.

ZnT ot3 bdsm AU. Zankyou no Terror, 9/12/Lisa. mix of notes and fic, not just PWP. in heavy need of editing bc a lot was inspired by a non-spicy book.

“But it’s not just me. It’s everyone. You need everyone because you have no idea how to need yourself. Or even how to be yourself.”

“You’re wrong.” The force and volume of her voice shocked her and pushed her onward. “You and Touji. I don’t need anyone except you and Touji! Because you both taught me how to be myself-- no, how to find that on my own. I know exactly who I am, and that me isn’t complete without both of you!” She could feel the tears streaming down her face, yet somehow her voice didn’t waver. She felt so full of conviction she could burst into flames. “Don’t you understand, Arata? We’re all meant to be together.”

From my SnK folder:

Cave of the Crystal Maiden (working title). Aruani. Modern AU. MMORPG shenanigans with a dollop of magical realism/supernatural. Just notes. @portraitofa-girl suggested “meeting online” and it’s been there literally for years oh lord im sorry. no fic yet, just notes.

Falling Anthem (working title) Modern AU Levihan, art student Hange and young professor Levi. just notes. fic one in a planned series. also has been years ;_;

Raindrops and Soft Steps. Jearmin. unsurprisingly, modern AU. One morning, when Jean looks out of his bedroom window, he sees a boy dancing across the street. In the street, to be exact. There wouldn't be anything unusual about that, Jean supposes, except it's raining cats and dogs outside.

In my IAMXfic folder (fff i almost skipped this):

2ndPOVCalberto (DO NOT CORRUPT WITH HET) ChrisxAlberto? not much to say?? yes i know they’re real people??? which applies to everything after this oh my god *crawls under desk* Of course she knows; she is annoyingly perceptive when it comes to romance. The only thing preventing you from asking her (like a fucking lovestruck teenager) if Alberto likes you back is emptying that beer bottle. By then the only thing on your mind is ordering another.

CalbertImmi. i can’t even keep my poly shit outta RPF ahaha omhg Imogen has a conversation with her lover's lover. (AlbertImmi, sequel to...) Imogen finds herself in an unenviable position. (emerging CalbertImmi)

Alternate summaries (CC POV, first fic?): Chris loves two people. He doesn't want to choose. Chris has fallen in love a few times in his life. But he's never fallen for two people at once. (Chris also isn't good at choosing.)

ChrisxJ. several self-insert fics bc CC is just that powerful, apparently. haven’t looked at the file in a long time,,,,,

He started calling people to the stage with him, and one by one, my row emptied.

"Come on, yeah, come on," he was saying, waving his hand in an inviting gesture and grinning like a little kid. "Hey, you want to?" I did a double take.

"Me?" I mouthed, pointing at myself just to be sure. He nodded, smiling wider.

So it was that I walked unsteadily down the ramp and waited in line, feeling like I didn’t belong there. Soon I was next in line. What would I say? What would I do? I was sure if I opened my mouth I’d either burst into tears or faint.

Genderswapped IAMX sci-fi. The sci-fi was inspired by a word prompt, genderswapping by my own brain. (play spot the Immi lmao) Across the aisle, Sam rolled his eyes. “Leave Chris alone; she’s nervous.”

“And put on your own seatbelt, Johann,” shouted Jess, two seats back and in Sam’s aisle.

Patrick turned to look at Chris. “Subspace travel is a bitch,” he said simply, and turned back to his book.

“Oh, I feel much less nervous now,” Chris said with a sardonic grin. “How do you know that, anyway?”

"I'm not exactly what I seem to be." He didn’t look up.

Chriimmi (While I Was Gone inspired). Chris/Imogen, inspired by scenes from Sue Miller’s While I Was Gone.

"You really ought not to do that, you know," he said softly.

"Do what?"

"Sneak up on me."

My eyes slid from his face. "I didn't mean to. It just... happened."

"Mm." I glanced back at him; he wore a lopsided smile. "Not that I minded." The tension was so strong the air nearly vibrated with it, yet I held my tongue, terrified that I was the only one feeling it. He took a breath, deep, nearly rising on his toes. "No. I didn't mind at all." He took my hand, circled his thumb over the back. My breath caught as I felt it, as I watched him looking down at our hands.

Chriimmi bathtub dream. dream inspired Chris/Immi smut.

Chriimmi twitter. twitfic plus some, inspired from an actual tweet iamx made that i’m still not over.

@ imogenheap Come sing your lovely lyrics with us in London. @ IAMX misses you. CCx

ChrisxImmi main. grab bag of Chriimmi I was too lazy to put into separate docs.

“What do you think?” She grinned, twirling.

He cleared his throat. “Ah, I-Imogen, what are you wearing?”

“Well, I didn’t want to clash with your theme… Janine helped me. Does it work?”

Scandalously short skirt, midriff-baring top, knee-high boots.

“You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you? You’re trying to fucking kill me.”

Her grin only widened, even though a blush had started.

Fic edit chriimmi ver. yeah. editing someone else’s original fic to be chrimmi. either never posting or editing the frick out of. ~_~

He kissed her neck, whispered into it, “I love you.”

Imogen laughed. “Bollocks,” she said lazily.

”I do!” Chris protested. She looked down at him, nestled on her shoulder. He looked back, open, a little adoring. “I fell in love with you halfway through the show; I sang every note just for you.”

”Oh, please. You couldn’t have seen me.”

”No,” he said. “But I knew you were out there… I knew it had been you the minute I saw you backstage.”

Hospital Chriimmi. In which my guilty feeling over RPF are even worse bc of the inspiration ^_^U “Ms. Heap. What a pleasant surprise.” It’s surprising, how well she remembers his voice.

“Mr. Corner, what have you got yourself into?”

“Oh, just a bit of lingering insomnia. You know how it is.”

She takes a seat in the chair near his bed, crossing her legs. “Well, I’ve certainly had a sleepless night here and there, but I’ve never ended up in hospital from it. So no, I don’t suppose I do know.” Her tone is light, but her smile has begun to crack.

ImmixChris genderbend smut. the my secret friend video is... fertile material. have not actually written the smut yet.

...he saw us as characters– we put on those clothes and become separate from ourselves, removed. Whereas I simply felt like myself in men’s clothes, and instead of feeling what He felt for Her, I just kept right on feeling what I felt for Chris, amplified to a distracting level.

ReluctantdommeImmixSubCC. ...shrug emoji? notes and uh. visualizing.

Vampire Chriimmi. based on a dream. smutty. inspired by True Blood so wow that’s old.

From my Markipairings folder:

demon dream. markiplier self insert...... ughhhhhhhh o///o

"You can have me," I tell the creature. "But this one," I jerk my head toward Mark, "comes with me. He's mine, you see." A bold proclamation to make, but in the moment I know that the truth in those words surpasses everything I've ever said. He is mine, and saying the thought out loud fills me with courage. He squeezes my hand, two short and a long one so strong I think he might break it.

I know we’ll win.

DommeJujY. same as above, same as the next four. smutty.

Fight team AU. i forget where i got this one from. vaguely inspired by loveless i guess. The first clear thought I had was, He shouldn't have gone ahead of me. The second one was, I should have been able to protect him. But these came later, after the rage went away, after I hugged him and apologized, after I bandaged him…

Gaming meetcute. i win some contest or whatever to secretly tagteam w/ Mark. stuff happens and yeah......

The adrenaline surges through my veins as I take in the scene. Mark's avatar is flailing around, backed into a corner by some Eldritch Abomination and holy shit, the graphics in this game are amazing.

"This is not good, I can't move, I can't move…"

There's a voice in the back of my head screaming to shut the game down, to get that horrible thing off the screen. I ignore it.

Markinpanties. .......smut.

shifter-slight sci-fi AU. shrug emoji.

I looked up from the ground and saw I was heading straight for a brick wall. There was no time to slow down. I braced for impact...

It didn't happen. I opened my eyes and found myself in a café.

What.

Looking behind me, I saw a door. On impulse I walked over and opened it; the tree-lined street I could see through the glass was indeed there. No brick wall to smack my face into. Bewildered, I turned around and looked for a seat, choosing one near a window.

Gouldiplier~. master doc of ficbits of my cracky mccrackship, MarkiplierxEllie Goulding.

I check my phone during break time again. My selfie has been liked and retweeted thousands of times, and I shake my head in disbelief; I don't think that will ever stop surprising me, deep down. To make things even better, Mark's liked it! I'm in the middle of a happy jig when I realize there's a text from him and a squeak of joy slips from me.

hellooo gorgeous

looks like you're having fun. Hope the shoot's going great! <3

I quickly send a reply. it has been. Be glad when it's done tho. Missin u lots xo

Markipicbunnies. fanart of Mark for Gouldiplier insipration. photographer au.

"Ms. Goulding, I'm really not sure about this…"

"I produce pictures that are intimate because I'm an intimate being, Mark." Ellie looked at him directly, a hint of a smile shaping her lips. "Deep down, I think you are too. We just need to draw you out a bit."

showersexgouldiplier. WELP. IT’S SMUT.

Also I have folders for my 2010/11 nanowrimo novel that are kinda still WIPs but also kinda not

i’m gonna tag.... @kippielovesyou @kiridork and @mistergrass and anyone else who wants to do this can too :3

#JujYwrites #Mintyblather #i have too much stuuuffffff

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