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hippolotamus · 2 months
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rules: list the first line(s) of your last 10 posted fics and see if there's a pattern!
it's tempawrary (Stevie Budd | 3.1k | T)
Stevie is at least 87% certain this week can’t possibly get worse. For starters, she’s in the motel lobby surrounded by overstuffed bankers’ boxes. Boxes that now belong to her, courtesy of Aunt Maureen’s highly inconvenient death.
stay here honey (i don't wanna share) (Lutalia | 1.8k | E)
Lucy drapes one arm around Natalia, burying her nose in her hair. Nat smells like the overpriced mousse from the salon. Like sweat and sex. She smells like Lucy. That knowledge sparks a primal, possessive urge, just enough to make itself known. The one Lucy isn’t ready to admit to having and Natalia won’t admit to loving.
if this love is pain (let's hurt tonight) (Buddie | 3.2k | T)
Eddie knows it’s him immediately. Feels the weight of his presence like a favorite coat that doesn’t quite fit anymore. Of course he does. Try as he might, Eddie will never not know when Buck is nearby.
with eyes wide open i tore you apart (Buddie | 377 | G)
“Which is why I have to make the most of every single moment.”  Even as Buck says the words, they taste like ash on his tongue. Because his heart’s not in them and he knows Eddie’s not buying it either.
if i’m being honest (it scares me to death) (Buddie | 2.9k | T)
Just got in. See you tomorrow.  Buck pockets his phone and enters the apartment — it’s not home, never really has been — his movements slow and easy, like he’s floating. Buoyed by the sort of love and contentment that can only come from spending an evening at the Diaz house.
the only thing that matters now (is everything) (Twylexis | 882 | G)
Alexis combs her fingers through her hair, letting manicured nails lightly scratch along her scalp while she stares at the ceiling. Golden wavy strands glide between her fingertips before dropping back to the pillow, a feeling she wants to take advantage of while she can. The self-soothing act had always calmed her as a little girl. Tonight she’s not exactly troubled, but ever since the tests came back, and the immediate future is wrapped in so much uncertainty, she’s found herself doing it more often.
a prelude to a kiss (Twylexis | 335 | G)
It’s no secret that Alexis has kissed lots of people. Like, so many. Men, women, non-binary, genderfluid… Alexis Rose has locked lips with them all. Even so, none of those could ever compare to the woman standing in front of her. To the moment they’re about to share.
I know all your secrets (David/Patrick | 4.6k | E)
In all the years of artfully sneaking around for missions, Agent Patrick Brewer never thought his expertise would lead him here. At least, not as many times as it has.
Whatever may come (your heart I will choose) (Buddie | 77.4k | M)
Love /lǝv/ (n) - strong affection for another arising out of kinship or personal ties. Warm attachment, enthusiasm, or devotion. Unselfish, loyal and benevolent concern for the good of another. Thousands of years ago, the Ancient Greeks identified eight types of love: Agape (unconditional), Eros (romantic), Philia (affectionate), Philautia (self-love), Storge (familiar), Pragma (enduring), Ludus (playful), and Mania (obsessive).
all in the Jee-tails (Buddie | 4.5k | T)
Okay. Just a little turn aaaand- yes. Alright, only one more to go. You got this, Buckley.  Buck watches with fascination as the sewing machine’s needle dips and resurfaces, piercing the shimmery blue fabric. A wave of satisfaction and pride washes over him when the final stitches meet seamlessly with the beginning ones.
umm... i don't even know how to categorize whatever's happening there. although i feel like i can confidently say that i love using parens in titles 🙃
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stereopticons · 5 months
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I don’t know about you all, but I’m struggling to get in the holiday spirit this year. It’s been a rough year for a lot of people, I think. So I thought, why not share some winter/holiday fics and encourage people to do the same? So the rules are simple. Post any (or all) of your fics in any fandom that are set in and around the (northern hemisphere) winter holidays! Or southern hemisphere! I don’t care, just share some nice fics. Then tag some people to keep it going. Hopefully we can all read some new things and enjoy some old faves.
Christmas:
you light me up like starlight [david/patrick, M, 5.8k] - Patrick and his band go home to Schitt’s Creek to play in the annual Christmas concert and David goes with him, but he’s not out to his parents yet. Will be the sequel to indie band Patrick when I finish it lol.
if the fates allow [david/patrick, M, 4k] - the follow up to @blueink3’s beautiful exes stuck in a cabin at Christmas duo that follows the year after their reconciliation. For extra sads, listen to the podfic of the first fic in the series by the incomparable @celeritas2997
wrap me up like your favorite sweater [david/patrick, T, 5k] - Patrick has an accident while putting up some Christmas decorations, so an anxious (and slightly guilty) David rushes him to the hospital.
The Great Schitt's Creek Holiday Bake-Off [david/patrick, T, 16k] - David agrees to participate in the Schitt’s Creek Holiday Bake Off to promote the store. He gets paired with a snippy guy from a local bakery. Contains entirely too much baking related innuendo. Also me of the first SC fics I ever wrote.
Hanukkah:
a new tradition [david/patrick, T, 2.2k] - David and Patrick make latkes together during their first Hanukkah as husbands
Winter:
a marshmallow world [david/patrick, T, 5.8k] - David and Patrick and the hot chocolate advent calendar (and it’s accompanying spreadsheet). This probably goes under Christmas because it’s advent but I do what I want.
the world would make sense again (if i held your hand) [twylexis, T, 2.7k] - Twyla gets over her fear of flying to go visit Alexis in New York for the new year.
Please share your holiday fics @jettestar @alienajackson @rosedavid @indestructibleheart @kiwiana-writes @mostlyinthemorning @rmd-writes @blackandwhiteandrose @hippolotamus @lizzie-bennetdarcy @apothecarose @chelle-68 @beaiola @nontoxic-writes @welcometololaland @vanillahigh00 and anyone else who wants to share!
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Friends! The coven has returned with another opportunity for you to share your faves and raves with us. We do so love these community lists and seeing how happy the authors are when they find themselves tagged in a friends of farm witches post.
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scraregenrecs · 1 year
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Rare & Gen Rec Round-Up - January & February 2023
Hello friends and welcome! We hope 2023 has been treating you all well. It’s certainly been treating AO3 well. There have been so many great fics and we’re excited to share our favorites with you. So, make sure you grab a snack, your favorite blanket, and show these fics some love. 
at every table i’ll save you a seat by @nerdframed, Stevie/Ruth, rated T, 2,082 words
SUMMARY: Stevie didn't think Ruth knowing how she takes her coffee would mean so much, as well as other realizations.
Rec [written by hullomoon]: The unspoken way a partner learns little details about you is something that makes me 🤧 Woven throughout their travels, this is a perfect Stevie/Ruth fic.
Auld Acquaintance by @treepyful, Stevie/Ruth, rated T, 2840 words
SUMMARY: Ruth gets separated from her friends on NYE, but the night manages to go up from there.
Rec [written by doingthemost]: Okay, I might be biased, since this was written for me, but I love that this fic puts Stevie and Ruth into situations and tropes that we don't usually see for them. It's a breath of fresh air for these two, and the momentum towards the end is so fun!
a decision not taken by @alysiswriting, Patrick/Rachel, rated G, 775 words
SUMMARY: If Patrick had made a very different decision, and put the happiness of others before his own.
Rec [written by doingthemost]: Thank goodness for the "alternate universe" tag on this one! This ficlet is gut-wrenching, but also so wonderfully done at the same time.
Gentleness by @alysiswriting, Stevie/Twyla, rated E, 1,037 words
SUMMARY: Stevie wants Twyla. In every tender, gentle way her girlfriend gives her. Something Stevie had never expected, and now something she would not be without.
Rec [written by hullomoon]: Soft and sensual, if you love one partner gently worshipping the other this fic is for you.
She said I got her if I want (she’s so soft like silk chiffon) by Fuckingkity, Stevie/Alexis, rated M, 1,350 words
SUMMARY: After David and Patrick’s wedding, Stevie and Alexis spend the night together. Wink wink nudge nudge
Rec [written by hullomoon]: I am so here for the headcanon that Stevie and Alexis hook up at David and Patrick’s wedding. Stevie’s confession is well-done here and makes her first kiss with Alexis so satisfying.
where you go (forever and ever) by @anniemurphys, Alexis/Twyla, rated T, 2489 words
SUMMARY: On a January weekend, as a storm rolls in, Alexis Rose rolls into Schitt’s Creek too, much to Twyla’s surprise.
Rec [written by doingthemost]: I love the childhood friends trope, and we don't have enough of it in this corner of the Schitt's Creek fandom! This is such a fun take on Alexis and Twyla, haunting and moody and full of a quiet, hopeful optimism all at the same time.
you spoke to me so sweetly by @hippolotamus, Alexis/Twyla, rated E, 2653 words
SUMMARY: Alexis hums her appreciation, letting her eyes fall closed while Twyla repeats the circuitous route, and breathing in the blend of lavender and lemon oil her wife insisted upon for “calm and good luck”. The temporary serenity only lasts for three or four passes until a light knock at the door interrupts. She doesn’t try to hide her instant pout when the gentle pressure disappears and she’s forced to open her eyes again.
Dr. Rist breezes inside, far too perky in Alexis’s opinion. Perhaps it’s a good sign. Despite her nerves, Alexis plasters her PR smile on, and clasps Twyla’s hand – the only tell she’ll allow to indicate she’s worried while they wait to find out what kind of life changing the appointment will be.
“Well,” Dr. Rist says. “Alexis. Twyla. Sorry to keep you waiting. Let’s begin, shall we?”
Rec [written by doingthemost]: Mind the tags on this one, as there's some medical angst a fair amount of hurt/comfort, but if you want to feel warm and taken care of just like Alexis and Twyla take care of each other in this beautiful lil' fic, look no further. 
Happy reading, friends!
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elevatefemslash · 2 years
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Elevate! 2022 Reveals!
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The time is here! The gateway is open, we've all had an amazing week full of fun, and now we can reveal the creators for this year's fest!
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[fic + podfic] home is wherever you are tonight — Alexis/Twyla, T, 4,662 words / 31:15, by @sarahlevys and Amanita_Fierce
There’s a shine in your eyes that i just can’t fight — Alexis/Twyla, T, 3,665 words, by @the-kellephant
i know some people who have seen it all — Stevie/Ruth, T, 2,407 words, by @nerdframed
Preheat to 350 degrees — Stevie, G, 2,142 words, by @fakingsincerity
The Schitt’s Creek Corn & Beer Festival Sponsored by The Rosebud Motel — Stevie/Twyla, G, 2,004 words, by @pretendtofly
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as close as pages in a book — Stevie/Ruth, T, 3,389 words, by @stereopticons
Resonance — Grace & the Jazzagals, G, 3483 words, by another_Hero and an_fish
chocolate chip cookies — Stevie/Twyla, T, 3,011 words, by @alysiswriting
why do i have to pretend? — Stevie/Alexis, T, 2,089 words, by @dinnfameron
You and me together riding into the sun… — Alexis/Twyla, G, 2,000 words, by @typewritess
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if you think there ain’t lightning at the end of this kite string (girl, i’d say that’s a losing bet) — Alexis/Twyla, T, 4,823 words, by @turningtimeinthetardis
It’ll Be Fun — Alexis & Moira, G, 3,578 words, by @neelyo67
it’s fine if it’s with you — Stevie/Twyla, T, 3,349 words, by @hullomoon
[Podfic] Ring Toss — Stevie/Ruth, G, 7:06, by poddingthemost, @lilythesilly, and @petalwritesx
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won’t you send a sign? — Alexis/Twyla, G, 3,199 words, by @lilythesilly
Tomorrow is a place we are together — Alexis/Twyla, T, 2,777 words, by another_Hero
the confidence of friends — Grace, Twyla, Jocelyn, & Ronnie, G, 2,486 words, by @alysiswriting
maybe the miles can make up for the things you lack — Stevie/Twyla, T, 1,916 words, by @mymariahcarey
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(everybody’s watching her but) she’s looking at you — Alexis/Twyla, E, 12,854 words, by singsongsung
You Can Have My Back — Alexis/Twyla, T, 3,042 words, by @doublel27
making a lark of the misery — Alexis/Twyla, T, 1,720 words, by @petalwritesx
[podfic] wherever you go, there you are — Stevie/Twyla, E, 1:08:37, @hullomoon
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Don't forget to give lots of kudos and comments on all of the works. We hope you had a great time, just like we did!
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morgana-pendragon · 1 year
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finished schitt’s creek. final thoughts? i Need to give twyla the biggest fucking hug ever
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sarahlevys · 2 years
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[Podfic] The Seven Husbands of Alexis Rose
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Since we 100% were not anon during Rare Fest, I'm excited to share that the podfic of The Seven Husbands of Alexis Rose is now live, featuring so many talented voices: @lilythesilly, @schittposting, @n0connections, @sunlightsymphony, @danieljradcliffe, @wi22iou, Amanita_Fierce, @roguebebe, @thesleepyskipper, @hullomoon, and HowOldAreWe, featuring new art from @rhetoricalk!
Give it a listen here on AO3!
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schittscreekprompts · 2 years
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Hey, Schitt's Creek fandom!
Have an idea you'd love to see transformed into a micro fic, one shot, multi-chapter, or anything in between? (Fan art anyone?)
Submit your prompt via ask!
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filet-o-feelings · 1 year
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December prompts - day 2 (baking)
I know I just linked to AO3 for day 1, but I think I'm going to post the rest here, since they're short. Although this one got a bit longer than intended, so I'll throw it under a cut.
“Hey, Twy?” Alexis looked like she had something on her mind as she sat at the counter sipping her tea.
“What’s up, Alexis?”
“Do you know a good banana bread recipe?” That’s not at all what Twyla had been expecting, but she’s happy she can help.
“I do, actually! My aunt used to make the best banana bread before her second husband ran off with the produce manager at Brebners and she swore off fresh produce for the rest of her life. We had to sneak vegetables into her food like she was a toddler so she wouldn’t drop dead from malnutrition.”
“Oh! Oh wow. Um. Anyway, we somehow ended up with way too many bananas so I need to use them up. And David’s been kind of down lately so I figured maybe I could cheer him up with carbs.”
“That sounds really lovely!”
“Um. There is one small problem though.”
“What’s that?” Twyla asks as she wipes down the counter.
“I live in a motel and don’t have a proper kitchen,” she says, and Twyla smiles.
“Well, I’m done with work in about 2 hours and happen to have a fully stocked kitchen, if you want to stop by later,” Twyla suggests.
“Oh my god, yes, Twy that would be perfect!” Alexis exclaims, grinning.
🍌🍞
Twyla prepares all of the ingredients, sans bananas, before Alexis arrives. She’s grateful that she had time to shower and put on one of her favorite dresses before Alexis arrives.
Not that this is, like, a date or anything. She just felt gross after working all day.
She’s just finishing tidying up the living room when she hears a knock at the door.
“Alexis, hi, come in!” she says when she opens the door to the adorable sight of her friend all dressed up in a gorgeous pink dress, heels and all, holding a bunch of bananas up and in front of her.
“I remembered the bananas!” She said, proudly. As if remembering the one thing, and the literal reason she was coming over tonight was a huge accomplishment.
Twyla really kind of wants to kiss her right now.
Instead, she takes the bananas and leads her to the kitchen.
“Twy! Your place is so cute! How have I never been here?” Alexis says, looking around in wonder.
“Well, you’re welcome here anytime,” she says, and she’s really hoping Alexis takes her up on the offer.
“Okay, so the recipe is actually really simple. We’ll just need three bananas, and you want to make sure they’re ripe so these are perfect. I already took out all the other ingredients, so if you want to peel and mash them in that bowl, I’ll start the oven and butter the loaf pan.”
Alexis mashes the bananas and Twyla checks the next step. “Okay the next thing to add is melted butter so I’m just going to throw that in the microwave for a few seconds.”
Once the butter is melted, she adds it to the bowl with the bananas and instructs Alexis to add the remaining ingredients, one at a time.
“Great, just the flour left,” she says, dumping the flour in the bowl while Alexis continues to mix.
Somehow, way too much flour ends up on the outside of the bowl and ends up on both of the girls.
“I’m so sorry, I should have given you an apron to wear! It’s all over your dress!”
Alexis is laughing, though, and Twyla is relieved that she doesn’t seem to be upset. “It’s okay Twy! This is surprisingly a lot of fun.”
“Oh, good! I love baking, I’m glad you’re enjoying it too,” she says, pausing before deciding to say the next part. “Maybe we can do this again. Make a thing of it? Cupcakes, cookies, maybe even fudge!”
Alexis grins and nods, "Mmhmm!"
Twyla takes a look at the bowl, “Okay I think it’s mixed enough. You can pour the batter into the loaf pan now.”
Alexis does as instructed, then Twyla places the pan in the oven, setting the timer.
“Is that it?” Alexis asks.
“That’s it. Now we wait.”
“What do you want to do while we wait?” Alexis asks, and Twyla blushes, thinking of all the things she would love to do while the bread bakes.
In the end, they decide on a movie, and creep closer and closer to each other on the couch. Twyla thinks if things continue this way, she might actually end up kissing Alexis tonight.
And then the oven timer interrupts her thoughts.
Twyla jumps up and goes to check on the banana bread, Alexis following closely behind.
“It looks like it turned out perfect,” she says, placing it on a trivet before removing her oven mitt and turning the oven off.
“Thank you, Twyla. It smells amazing! David’s going to love this.”
“You’ll have to let me know what he thinks,” Twyla says.
They finish their movie while the bread cools, but start again at opposite ends of the couch, the moment gone for now. Once cooled enough, Twyla wraps the bread up and sends Alexis on her way. 
An hour later, she receives a text with a picture of David eating a slice of banana bread with a look of pure bliss on his face.
She smiles, knowing she made at least two people happy today. 
Three, if she includes herself.
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doublel27 · 2 years
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💞🍦
Thanks Petal!
💞 Who's your comfort character?
My comfort character? JUST ONE? Okay, currently the top comfort characters are Carlos, Grace and the 126 and Schitt's Creek's residents.
Historically, though, Anne of Green Gables (the whole series) got me through a lot as did A Wrinkle in Time. My childhood copies are falling apart.
🍦 What's the sweetest fic you've created so far?
Ooh, the sweetest fic I've EVER created thus far is probably Christmas Eve Cocoa which is a very sweet, very soft Twylexis fic. I love it very much and they're so soft together. Like all WLW fics, it's readership is small but every bit made me absolutely delighted.
Sweetest in LS is probably Movie Night because I couldn't let the concept of Judd watching Frozen out of my mind after 3x02. Judd and Grace fluff is so sweet and warm.
Fanfic Writing Asks
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hippolotamus · 5 months
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✨2023 writing round-up✨
Writing Round-Up: Share what you wrote this year! It can be works you posted to Ao3, Wattpad, Tumblr, or anywhere else! You can share everything you wrote or just the ones your most excited about.
2023 saw me writing a lot of unexpected and new things! It's been a unique year in the Hippoverse to say the least. Going to highlight some of my favs as well as things that never made it to AO3 💖 Putting it all under the cut to save your dash 😘
January
you spoke to me so sweetly | 2.6k | E (Twylexis)
aka the fic I wrote before shit got real
Alexis hums her appreciation, letting her eyes fall closed while Twyla repeats the circuitous route, and breathing in the blend of lavender and lemon oil her wife insisted upon for ��calm and good luck”. The temporary serenity only lasts for three or four passes until a light knock at the door interrupts. She doesn’t try to hide her instant pout when the gentle pressure disappears and she’s forced to open her eyes again. Dr. Rist breezes inside, far too perky in Alexis’s opinion. Perhaps it’s a good sign. Despite her nerves, Alexis plasters her PR smile on, and clasps Twyla’s hand – the only tell she’ll allow to indicate she’s worried while they wait to find out what kind of life changing the appointment will be. “Well,” Dr. Rist says. “Alexis. Twyla. Sorry to keep you waiting. Let’s begin, shall we?”
tumblr prompt fill for but I'll be cleaning up bottles with you on new years day featuring David and Stevie -
Stevie turns her head and he’s very uninterested in the look on her face, what it might mean. He’s only seen it once before - in the low light of her messy apartment - which is why he’s positive she’s about to drop a bomb on him. Something that preemptively makes his insides twist. It’s too much for getting high and laying out on the roof of the high school.
March
all in the Jee-tails | 4.5k | T (Buddie)
Okay. Just a little turn aaaand- yes. Alright, only one more to go. You got this, Buckley. Buck watches with fascination as the sewing machine’s needle dips and resurfaces, piercing the shimmery blue fabric. A wave of satisfaction and pride washes over him when the final stitches meet seamlessly with the beginning ones. For only putting in minimal effort during Family & Consumer Sciences, he’s impressed with his handiwork. He eases his foot off the pedal and snips the thread, freeing his creation so he can try it on. Ever since Jee watched Sleeping Beauty and Shrek for the first time she’s become obsessed with all things fantasy. Much to Maddie, Chim and Eddie’s amusement, Buck couldn’t help himself from buying her a sparkly dress (or three), as well as a tiara fit for pint-sized royalty. Of course, once she had her clothes to play dress up, she needed a fearsome beast to battle. And, well, how was Buck supposed to be an effective dragon without his own wings? OR There is a Princess, Knight, Dragon, Wizard and Damsel in Distress and there is nothing Uncle Buck won't do for his niece.
NGL I absolutely adore this one. I had a blast writing it and assigning roles to the Han-Buckley-Diaz family.
I'm reaching for you, terrified | Buddie tumblr post
I’m leaving the 118. Buck has had his oxygen tank run out, he’s been caught in more natural disasters than he’d prefer, and trapped under a ladder truck. Among other things. Those agonizing memories pale in comparison to what he feels now, hearing Eddie’s announcement. He’s a mix of breathless and numb and tingling pinpricks dancing over his skin. Of too much and not enough and loss. 
May
I know all your secrets | 4.6k | E (David/Patrick)
A fic I originally published in 2022 but added a much needed chapter to
Patrick grins, noting the warm, spicy scent filling the spaces between them. It should make him wary, but that sensation stopped long ago, replaced by want and lust. “Rose, we meet again.” “So we do,” David purrs in response. “I hope you’ve been well since Denmark.” Patrick traces a finger over the curves he’s become so accustomed to, feeling the sleek mother-of-pearl buttons under his skin until he hooks onto the V of the single-breasted tuxedo jacket. “Never better. Should we exchange the usual my country wants you dead pleasantries first or is foreplay off the menu tonight?” or the AU where Agents Brewer and Rose are rival spies who can't seem to stay away from each other
June
the only thing that matters now (is everything) | 882 | G (Twylexis)
aka the fic I wrote after shit got real
Alexis combs her fingers through her hair, letting manicured nails lightly scratch along her scalp while she stares at the ceiling. Golden wavy strands glide between her fingertips before dropping back to the pillow, a feeling she wants to take advantage of while she can. The self-soothing act had always calmed her as a little girl. Tonight she’s not exactly troubled, but ever since the tests came back, and the immediate future is wrapped in so much uncertainty, she’s found herself doing it more often. Beyond the sliver of moonlight spilling through the window, painting an ethereal line across the carpet and over the blankets, she doesn’t know what time it is. Only that it’s still night, and dawn could be minutes or hours away. Patrick, with all his lil’ nature skills, would probably know without having to look at a clock. She’ll have to ask next time they talk. ---------------------- A future fic that leaves Alexis pondering life put on hold by the unexpected
October
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November
if this love is pain (let's hurt tonight) | 3.2k | T Buddie
a foray into angsty writing
Eddie knows it’s him immediately. Feels the weight of his presence like a favorite coat that doesn’t quite fit anymore. Of course he does. Try as he might, Eddie will never not know when Buck is nearby. They are too intertwined. Had become too embedded in each other’s lives before- well, before everything. Before death doulas and school projects, lightning strikes and gunshots, poker games and treasure hunts. Long before Christopher graduated high school, Bobby retired and Hen became captain, and Buck… disappeared. One day he and Buck were moving Christopher into his dorm room, laughing and making plans to send care packages from themselves and Tía Pepa. And the next Eddie felt like he was reliving I need some time too all over again. OR After Chris leaves for college Buck mysteriously disappears. Five years later he finally returns with some answers.
stay here honey (i don't wanna share) | 1.8k | E Lutalia
baby's first Lutalia fic!
This – laying around cuddling after sex – isn’t their usual arrangement. Not like they have a usual arrangement. The only constant is one of them needing to blow off some steam and sending a text that sometimes only consists of a question mark. Then they fuck wherever is most convenient, whether that’s a car, motel room or, on at least one occasion, Nat’s office. Once in a while, like tonight, they both have the time and coordination to meet at one of their apartments, although it’s a scenario they tend to use infrequently for the purposes of keeping things casual. OR Natalia helps soothe Lucy after a rough shift
December
Buddie-ish prompt fill for @steadfastsaturnsrings - Eddie doesn’t remember hanging up the phone, or locking the door. He doesn’t remember grabbing the baseball bat that he keeps under his bed in case someone breaks in. Or where his reign of terror began. He supposes he swung for the first thing within reach and didn’t stop until there was nothing left his brain recognized as destructible. 
Buddie prompt fill for @statueinthestone (also added to the WIP pile to explore later) - Buck doesn’t remember exactly when the dreams started, just that it was sometime during his 1.0 phase. Like his subconscious realized before he did that sleeping around wasn’t cutting it. That he craved something deeper and more complex than purely physical relationships.
Fellow Travelers prompt fill for @vanillahigh00 - The words are a balm as much as they are a cut. A stabbing reminder of everything Tim can’t have. Could never have, really. Hawk was never his to keep. And as impossible as their love was before, it’s even more so now. Because Hawk belongs to Lucy. He’s a family man, a paragon of virtue within his world. Even if it’s all a lie.
Miscellaneous (edits and other things)
shall i write it in a letter? - Buckley-Diaz Family edit
And there's this boy... Buddie edit
Offering original poem
Adulting Gold Stars (part 2)
Poker Date Buddie edit
Now & Then Buddie edit
TG:M Buddie edit (is it the most amazing thing ever? not particularly but it was my first so you get it too)
London Boy Oliver edit
tagged by @exhuastedpigeon @thekristen999 @wikiangela
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stereopticons · 1 year
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Fresh + frozen
Alexis sways as she wanders out of the club, reaching to steady herself against one of her friends, only to find empty air. Right. They left her. She’s all alone again. She’s going to have to call David again. He always gets so panicky when she does that. There’s no need; she’s always fine.
The neon sign of the cafe across the street glows like a beacon in the frozen air.
A Fresh Start, it says.
Maybe that’s what she needs.
Inside, she takes a seat and a pretty brunette comes over.
“Hi, I’m Twyla. What can I get you?”
@schittscreekdrabbleblog
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farm-witches-fic-recs · 10 months
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Pick-a-Fic Friday!
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Farm witch friends, it’s time to make your picks and rec some fics!
Be sure to tag us so we can share them.
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Being enamored with Alexis has kinda become her default state of existence, but at least she’ll have a break from her incessant pining at the town’s summer fair. After all, there’s no way the Roses will show up—
“Twy!”
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elevatefemslash · 2 years
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Elevate! 2022: Day One!
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We're ascending! Today kicks off a week of fabulous femslash fanworks. Have your eyes on the gateway? Check out today's works, and don't forget to leave kudos and comments for the creators!
Want to track your reading? Make a copy of the master list here and follow along every day!
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[fic + podfic] home is wherever you are tonight — Alexis/Twyla, T, 4,662 words / 31:15
"Okay," Alexis says. "Okay. So I know neither of us are married, we don't want to move to Toronto alone, and we're already talking about living together. And you're my best friend, Twy."
"You're mine, too."
Alexis smiles, pressing her fingertips against her mouth for one brief, fluttery moment. "And we're going to be best friends forever, right? So if we're always going to be in each other's lives, and we care about each other and love each other, what's stopping us from signing on a mortgage together?"
OR: Alexis and Twyla, super platonic best friends, decide to buy a house together. What could go wrong?
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There's a shine in your eyes that i just can't fight — Alexis/Twyla, T, 3,665 words
Twyla goes in for a tattoo and comes out with a crush.
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i know some people who have seen it all — Stevie/Ruth, T, 2,407 words
Stevie has an unexpected life-changing experience after she takes a trip for the Rosebud Motel Group.
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Preheat to 350 degrees — Stevie, G, 2,142 words
Stevie receives a cookbook as a gift. The resulting meals feed her body and soul.
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The Schitt's Creek Corn & Beer Festival Sponsored by The Rosebud Motel — Stevie/Twyla, G, 2,004 words
The distracting thing, though, was the cutoff jean shorts with the pockets hanging out below the frayed hem. As Twyla leaned down to retrieve a crate from the ground, bending at the waist and putting her long, bare legs on display, Stevie knew she was fucked.
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Creators, if your work was revealed today, please don't forget to update the posting date!
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schittscreekficrec · 2 months
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Goodbye Post
Hello, beloved friends! We are sad to announce that we will be retiring this blog. We have so loved providing you with recs over the past two years. In that time, we've recced 1,335 fics (913 unique!) and 251 authors across 45 round-ups and 59 asks.
As a parting gift, here are a few of our all-time personal favorites:
liv’s recs: On Solid Ground by @trueillusion82 [david/patrick, multiple ratings, series]
Strike Anywhere by @madlori [david/patrick, E, multi-chapter]
An Unexpected Series by @agoodpersonrose [david/patrick, multiple ratings, series]
Bound by Symmetry by barelypink [david/patrick, M, multi-chapter]
julie’s recs: favored nations by @blueink3 [david/patrick, multiple ratings, series]
Incorrect by @lisamc-21 [david/patrick, E, multi-chapter]
Time until the end of time by @kiwiana-writes @ships-to-sail [david/patrick, M, multi-chapter]
The Seven Husbands of Alexis Rose by @sarahlevys @hagface [twylexis, T, multi-chapter]
ali’s recs: I'd Swing With You for the Fences by @nontoxic-writes [david/patrick, E, multi-chapter]
Kink-verse by @kiwiana-writes [david/patrick, E, series]
Score by @samwhambam [david/patrick, multiple ratings, series]
To the Great Unknown by @deenerann [david/patrick, E, multi-chapter]
jette’s recs: Fifteen Hundred Miles by MoreHuman [david/patrick, M, multi-chapter]
My Heart is like Paper (yours is like a flame) by smallumbrella @smallumbrella369 [david/patrick, E, multi-chapter]
Molten Glass Hearts by @januarium [david/patrick, E, multi-chapter]
The Enchantment Umbrage by khughes830 and railmedaddy @rmd-writes [david/patrick, E, multi-chapter]
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