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hemlucks · 8 months
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―; a writeblr [re]introduction 
previous url ; latrantem
long time, no see! it's been over a year since i was last active on this lonely little writeblr. but with a newfound fire under me to complete these wips that have been loitering in my brain for years, i've decided to come back!
―; about the author/blogger
name ; dylan
age ; 25
from ; chicago, usa
blog type ; writeblr, personal
mbti ; isfp-t (turbulent mediator)
what i write ; dark academia + campus thriller, romance, contemporary, literary fiction
―; works in progress
i have quite a few wips (will be posting more intros for those soon!), but here are loglines for my three main wips that i’ve been working on every day:
the last twist of the knife (campus thriller)
in rainy portsmith, rainier academy students unearth a dark conspiracy tied to town and school leaders. guided by a found journal, they strive to expose the truth and thwart a malevolent ritual.
those who tempt fate (dark academia)
amidst the intoxicating atmosphere of a secluded campus, brilliant students unite in their pursuit of immortality, delving into the eerie legacy of an ancient cult.
treacherous (campus thriller/mystery)
within the seemingly tranquil halls of echelon academy, a sudden tragedy drives everett and hudson to uncover a conspiracy surrounding the school's rowing team.
the man i am (contemporary romance, coming of age)
after his supposedly straight childhood friend is outed to the entire school and ostracized from their entire community, river williams decides to re-kindle a friendship he once lost.
i thank you for reading this horrifically long introduction and look forward to sharing your edits and reading all of your wips !
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fentrashcat · 4 months
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So until Friday the 22nd, I Want to Love the Thunder is a available as a free ebook on Amazon as a little birthday/week thing.
It's a short read, and some poems are CERTAINLY better than others, but if you have some time to kill, please check it out!
Since I'm doing this I wanted to talk a bit about like why I chose to publish something I'm not the best at, but it'll probably get rambly 🤣
I have been writing fiction since I was in third grade, and have always had an interest in story telling. When I was younger, a lot of times a majority of my friends existed in the pages of a book, or sometimes in my head. I was the kid skipping recess to read, or escaping to the library when I finished my work early.
Come seventh grade, I began writing "novels" (never finished), and short stories with a focus on fantasy and some sci-fi. This was also a really dark point in my depression, and my stories were my only escape. I also remember a teacher asking me what I wanted to be in the future I said "there's no want to, I'm GOING to be an author." When she asked what if I couldn't do that, I replied "then I will be a failure."
As well as writing these stories that I only shared with my friends, I discovered fan fiction. Other than just reading it obsessively, I began to write some as well, and got some attention. I adored interacting with the people who read my stories and made requests, and it made me want to share my own stories even more. Side Note- even if you think your writing is cringe and you dont want to work on it anymore, leave it up. I deleted this account bc "cringe" and I still really regret it, because I lost the encouragement and kind comments along with my cringe. Not to mention probably ~600 pages of work, and a shit ton of personal "milestone" notes that I added at the end of chapters.
I wrote CONSTANTLY in high-school, but I had a problem- I could never finish a story. I very often would write 30-50 pages, and lose interest. Even my most prolific work is unfinished, despite having well over 300 pages of writing and rewriting, and the most world building I have ever done.
As of now, I have about 55 WIPs, and countless that have been deleted or lost (NEVER USE YOUR SCHOOL ACCOUNTS FOR THINGS YOU WANT TO KEEP BTW). I Want to Love the Thunder is my "I can do this".
I have a complicated relationship with poetry, but I realized that this is something I could finish. It's a start. Hopefully, especially since my school fell through, I Want to Love the Thunder is just the first of many, although I'll probably stick with fantasy instead of poetry lol. If there is a next one, maybe I'll do short stories, and build my way to novels, or (in the case of my largest WIP) even series.
I know that being a full time author is rare, or really difficult, but I still love writing, and it lets me share a peice of myself with others, and maybe a way to leave SOME kind of legacy in the world, even if it's never read, it's out there. A tiny peice of my soul is forever available to others to see, even if it's just one person. This is my whisper in the void of existence.
I got mushy and rambly, which is kind of funny considering a lot of the poems in the book or just silly or stupid things 😅. Thank you so much of you've read this far, and thank you double if you check out my book.
TL;DR- I published a book in a style that I'm not great at, just to prove to myself I could, and so that maybe 100 years from now, someone who's never met me can see a sliver of myself.
This is more than likely the last post I will make about I Want to Love the Thunder, because even though i want it to be seen, its also kind of scary to be seen. If you want to check it out after the free promotion it will be 2.99, or free on Kindle unlimited, ebook only as of now.
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phlebasphoenician · 3 years
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wip title tag game
Tagged by @greyduckgreygoose​ . Thanks for tagging me!
rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. send me an ask with the title that most intrigues you and i’ll post a little snippet of it or tell you something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
It’s good timing actually because I wrote all of my WIPs down in an effort to track them all down and collate them into a manageable list so I know what I’ve got my my plate..
This is a lot of WIPs so beware, you may get anything from something that is almost ready to publish, or badly edited not!fic, to a random concept.
If it’s in italics, it’s plotted. If it’s in bold, then it’s written and just needs a final edit. If it’s neither, it’s a concept or a bunch of plot points.
Courting Culture Confusion
Tajima’s Tykes - Madara and Izuna kid fic Untitled Setsuna and Ichika romance Home is in the Heart (of the Ocean), Wading in Water - Niko Sleep in Seals, Wading in Water - Hazama To Kindle Knowledge, Know Your Karma - Kagami, part 1 Engaging with the Enemy, Honour Your Heritage - Kitiara Killing for a Kingdom, Know Your Karma - Kagami, part 2 Rivals Reconciled - Gengetsu and Mu To Leave a Legacy - Kikiyo's line, Mamiko and Makiko Fire Flowers - Akahana and Sara Flying Free - Haruto Unruly Uncles, Honour Your Heritage - Kana's Story To Serve and Sharpen - Yuma Darkest Before Dawn, The Akatsuki Annals - Nagato Swimming with Sharks, The Akatsuki Annals - Kisame Untitled Kisame and Itachi romance Untitled Sasori, maker of prosthetics, story Untitled Deidara mines the entire coast of Shikoku story Untitled Akatsuki idiocy in omake style Slither and Stalk - Sakumo, Chiasa, and Orochimaru Orienting an Orbit, The Akatsuki Annals - Obito Asking for Advice - Asuma's Love Story Rock the Revolution - Rock Lee, Tenten, Itachi, and the Hyūga Naruto Nonsense - Naruto and Sasuke Healing Hands - Sakura, Team 7 and Ino To Live a Life of Love - Tobirama and Madara Konohans Crash - Modern Konoha
Other Naruto Stories
Fiber Craft - Madara & Tobirama Knitting AU Silence is Golden - Rough Trade Death is Not the End - Tobirama and Izuna novel Madara and Tobirama absurdist teen soulmate story for MadaTobi in July
Les Misérables
Rapunzel Enrolas 27 Dresses AU
tagging: @awfulloneliness, @sqbr, @itachiscatears, hope you guys don’t mind!
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sasukeisawake · 3 years
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arrriiiiii!!!!! 🌱 ☠️ 🔥 tell me about all the themes and aesthetics pls i am begging!!!
kittttttt thank you so much for the ask bby!! :> 
themes (gnna go for the main three for each!!) 
if borne from sullied flesh: transformation and selfhood, individual and collective responsibility, monstrosity and sin 
a darker sea (aka fantasy pirate wip): anti-colonialism, respectability politics, memory and recollection
pale fire (aka dark fantasy short story): generational trauma, the weight of legacy, settler colonialism
aesthetics
if borne from sullied flesh: darkened school corridors / the smell of freshly cut grass / the blur of something seen out of the corner of your eye / the scritch of a pen against cheap notebook paper / the drop in your stomach before you take flight-- or plummet 
a darker sea: a whip of salt spray against your face / dipping your head under freezing cold water / the silvery glow of a supernatural knife / a sunny, crowded bazaar
pale fire: an ornate tapestry hanging over your head / the light brush of hair on your shoulders during an embrace / the crackle of kindling catching fire / a rusted crown / the view of the ground from a tall window
ari’s WIP ask game
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darcyfirth · 7 years
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Hartwin fic recs (1/?)
[Long post]
I went through the fics saved on my Kindle aka I read them at least thrice (not the recently bookmarked ones on ao3 or on my laptop) and here are what I found. The order is mainly sorted by authors’ names and texts in italics are my comments. I try not to spoil them for you guys and only include tags the authors use.
⭐ Underneath - Ataraxetta. E, 37k.
Of course, a refusal to apologise and a handjob on the floor of a fitting room does not reparations make.
Eggsy left the shop that night with a new chip on the shoulder of his new suit. Harry left the shop that night with the knowledge of what Eggsy looked like flushed and trembling with pleasure under his hands and the certainty that this single torturous taste of what he wanted most was worth living with the possibility that he would not get another.
⭐ A Marriage of Inconvenience - autoschediastic. E, 11k. Fake marriage.
“Caution in the field isn’t confined to simply an awareness of your surroundings,” Harry says, his tone stern but his breath soft and warm against the back of Eggsy’s hand. His gaze lifts, his eyes hooded as he peers at Eggsy over the rims of his glasses. “You’ve told a lie, Eggsy, and now that lie must be truth.”
(Or, that time Eggsy scored them a better table by saying it was his and Harry’s anniversary and quickly grew to regret it.)
⭐ the train is a metaphor - autoschediastic, Ponderosa . E, 6k.
“What sort of aggression is it then?” Eggsy asks, cutting right to the heart of the matter.
Harry knows even before he hears the response. Knows because even as Merlin is saying, “It appears to affect sexual responses. Activating latent desire and cranking up the subject’s sex drive whilst simultaneously increasing pheromone production,” Harry is thinking primarily of the distance between himself and Eggsy and how very few steps it would take to be within range to push the boy to the floor and pin him there.
⭐ How (not) to get a dad’s blessing - BrightsideIsMyMiddleName. NR, 36k, WIP.
“You know, you almost fooled me yesterday with the whole I want to watch the legacies speech,” Merlin says and Harry groans, because he knows things just went tits up. “Well, I suppose you were half telling the truth. You wanted to watch one certainlegacy, but it was more about his mouth, eyelashes and that thing on his eyebrow you can’t seem to stop staring at.”
Harry head snaps up at that. “Oh, shite.”
“Oh, yes,” the agent keeps going, completely enjoying this. “You forgot to turn off your feed. I saw the flirting. And Lee’s reaction. Good luck with that.”
⭐ Conditions of Release - Calico. E, 5k.
Eggsy pulled furtively at the ropes binding his arms and legs to the metal tracks, as if he’d forgotten the last five minutes already. God, though. Before he’d felt trapped, terrified; now it was more like he was… at Harry’s mercy.
⭐ What Men Want - calico. E, 12k. Lots of UST.
Eggsy goes data-mining.
I died multiple times reading this. 
⭐ Inopportune Moments series - calico, habernero. The whole series is a blessing and I’ll forever treasure the endless amount of UST in it.
⭐ Every Club’s Got a Secret Handshake - ChuckleVoodoos. NR, 4k.
A Kingsman needs steady hands, he tells Eggsy. I’ll resign quietly, he tells Merlin. Eggsy will make an admirable Galahad, he tells them both.
Or: In which Harry has a few minor issues following his head injury that no one but him considers issues.
Status after reading: Dehydrated from crying. 
⭐ Ätherwellen - coloursflyaway. M, 2k.
There are three-hundred and twenty-six members in Kingsman’s tech departments all over the world, and obviously they have lots of stories to share about their agents and what they do to drive them crazy.
The best way to do so is a super-secret WhatsApp group, and if it gets a challenge for all of them to finally get Harry and Eggsy together, it might just be Merlin’s fault.
⭐ Through Time - coloursflyaway. E, 162k.
A chronic of Harry’s and Eggsy’s love, following them from their first meeting to the last time they set eyes on each other, through shots in the head and falling in love and finally getting their shit together.
⭐ Dream In Red - Corvin. T, 11k. Soulmates AU.
Eggsy wasn’t raised to take the soulmate marks too seriously. He could fall in love without them.
⭐ Street Sweepers, Night Watchmen, Flame Keepers - Deepdarkwaters. E, 36k.
Harry survived V-Day - because of course he did - but not all the Kingsman agents were so lucky. With the world still going to shit and the worst staff shortage since the organisation began, Merlin calls a group of retired agents back to their posts to help out while he trains the new recruits.
Featuring snowball fights, banter, innuendo, handsome old men, lady scientists, secrets in walking sticks, Harry’s appalling crush, thumbnails of bigger pictures, a pastede on plot crammed in around all the flirting which is really just an excuse for me to write a silly sword fight, and an old bet from 1986 that’s still not been decided.
⭐ in this safe place here - Della19. E, 5k. Omegaverse.
“I am entirely capable,” Harry proclaims cuttingly to Merlin, puffed up like a prissy cat. And Merlin throws his arms skyward like he’s just begging for lightning to strike ‘im where he stands and asks, with scathing exasperation, “Of what, waddling up to someone and ruthlessly bumping into them?”
And Eggsy one hundred percent doesn’t snicker, and he’s got the bloody inner cheek to prove it, ‘cause Eggsy’s a fuckin’ gentleman.
Instead Eggsy takes in the sight of ‘is pregnant mate, huge as a fuckin’ planet and still the most bloody gorgeous man he’s ever seen. And then takes in ‘is face, and he wonders how much ice cream he’s gonna need to buy to get them all through the four weeks of bed rest Merlin just ordered.
And then Harry’s upper lip looks like it might fuckin’ quiver, and Eggsy contemplates just buyin’ stock in Ben and Jerry’s.
⭐ i blinked (and there you were) - Della19. M, 19k. Time travel AU.
The Weeping Angels, Eggsy reads on the stolen Torchwood intel. Aliens that pose as statues, and kill their victims by sending them back in time and feeding off their years not lived in the present. The politest psychopaths in the universe, a note reads, scrawled in what looks like a doctor’s chicken scratch on the edge of the page by someone who clearly had a perverse sense of humour. A one way trip, the report concludes; you get transported by the angels, and it’s the slow road back to the present for you.
Eggsy lays his head back on the wall, takes stock of his situation. He’s lost 30 years - three years more than his entire lifespan up ’til now - in the blink of an eye, and now he’s stuck here, in 1988. Three years before he’s even born. Arthur, the prick, is sure to be heading up the Kingsmen, and Merlin, if he’s even there would be…20, maybe. Fuck, so fucking young.
Shite, even Harry’d only be…
Alive, Eggsy thinks, and finds himself sitting down hard from where his knees can’t hold him. This is 1988, and Harry’s 23, and alive.
Suddenly, being stuck in 1988 doesn’t seem so bad.
⭐ your world tomorrow - DivineProjectZero. E, 9k.
This is turning into one hell of a fairytale.
(or, the one in which Eggsy never dreamed of the Cinderella life and ends up living it anyway.)
⭐ all the tables turn - DivineProjectZero. E, 23k.
Harry Hart has terrible taste in men.
So it comes as a bit of a surprise when Eggsy smiles at him and the predator inside Harry cocks its head in consideration.
⭐ the things we steal (it was only a kiss) - DivineProjectZero, 5k. HP AU.  
Eggsy whips around to find Harry Hart standing right behind him, holding a martini glass and just as gorgeous as Eggsy last saw him, three years and two months ago.
Thankfully, Eggsy is too busy staring in shock to actually say anything in response, because Harry then says, “Excuse my poor manners. Harry Hart. And you are?” And then extends his hand, which is how Eggsy remembers that he’s not supposed to be Eggsy Unwin right now; he’s actually undercover.
⭐ How not to attack Harry Hart - enjoy_acne. M, 31k.
Everybody wants to hurt Harry Hart. Harry’s really not sure what he’s done to garner such attention.
Where attacking even an amnesiac Harry proves near impossible. This is a romantic comedy with a dose of violence.
⭐ another head aches, another heart breaks - jonphaedrus. E, 44k.
It is a truth universally acknowledged that every good story has its Lazarus.
(or; the one where harry hart dies, and then lives again)
⭐ take me to church - jonphaedrus. M, 2k.  
He sees Westminster Abbey. Instead of a burst of civic and national pride, it feels like someone has just punched him in the chest. Harry stumbles, nearly falls over, and he can suddenly see bright Southern sunlight, he can smell the scent of blood all over him, his shoulder aches where someone’s just stabbed him, there are bullet bruises all over his back. There’s someone screaming in the distance and he can see flat, brown eyes facing him down the barrel of a silenced gun.
He winds up crouched, retching on the floor of a public loo, head between his knees, breathing high and fast through his teeth while Merlin’s voice, quiet and calm and grounding in his ear tells him just stay there, Arthur, someone’s coming, and someone comes.
⭐ A Different Place and Time - Ferrero13. T, 23k. Time travel, soulmates AU.  
Eggsy’s words are ‘What’s your name, young man?’, but Harry’s isn’t ‘Eggsy.’ So he keeps quiet, keeps it to himself, but when he finds himself face to face with a younger Harry Hart, Eggsy can’t help falling in love all over again.
Sometimes, the first words you say to your soulmate aren’t the first they hear from you.
⭐ On Hand - fideliant. E, 24k.
Or, Five Things A Gentleman Should Never Do Without
“In my defence,” Eggsy says, “It could have happened to anyone.”
⭐ Your Highness - Galahard. E, 40k. Modern Royal AU.
 “The international community is in chaos this morning in the wake of the deaths of many world leaders. The death of the president of the United States has been confirmed, along with the majority of his cabinet. Great Britain can count itself lucky that the Queen has been found and finally returned to her throne, but her heirs are another story. It appears that both princes and their own heirs are among the casualties of what is being referred to as the Valentine’s Day Massacre. Sources close to–”
It just so happens that there is another direct heir to the British throne out there, but he’s probably going to need a bit of polish.
⭐ We musn’t touch what isn’t ours - inusagi. E, 11k.
Harry Hart is a sociopath, yes, but he’s a sociopath who loves Eggsy.
or
5 times Harry showed his true colours and 1 time Eggsy really sees it.
⭐ Irish Car Bombs - kimposibl. M, 5k.
“It’s from the gentleman over there,” replies the waitress, pointing over her shoulder.
“Err….” Now, Eggsy knows he’s pissed. He learned his limits and exceeded them back in Cambridge, so being drunk off his arse is nothing new. He also knows that he can finish his pint and maybe get away with one more drink before he’s making a raucous or somehow getting involved in a fight, but he certainly can’t handle six more cocktails of Irish alcohol.
“Invite him over,” he tells her with an easy smile.
Or, the drunken one night stand Eggsy thought he’d never see again until he does and they have sex again.
⭐ Gentle - KingKiller. T, 4k.
Harry lives. He’s alive and he knows it.
But sometimes at night after waking up from dreams (nightmares) where Valentine wasn’t afraid of blood and Gazelle wasn’t so enamored with the lisping psychopath Harry wakes in the dark all too sure he’s dead.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
⭐ Hold me tight - KingKiller. NR, 14k.
The dynamics between he and Eggsy had changed. And Harry doesn’t even know how to describe “how” it had.
Continuation of “Gentle”. 
⭐ the parting glass - kirkaut. E, 48k.
The words shrivel and die between them.
Harry’s chest hitches on an indrawn breath. The contours of his face are cast dramatically in the fiery hues of the street at night, highlighting the wrinkle in his forehead and the soft slope of his chin and the silvery pink of his scar.
He’s beautiful, and Eggsy loves him.
“I miss you.” The confession falls. It lands heavily onto the pavement, cracking into the asphalt. “You’re alive, you’re right in fucking front of me, and I still miss you.”
⭐ Whenever you look up there I shall be. - LadyEmrys. E, 114k.
Watching the light spread in those heavy-lidded eyes, seeing the small twitch at the corner of his mouth - the only other physical sign he had strength enough to give - was more than enough to know for sure.
Eggsy was fucked.
Or: In a world rapidly descending into anarchy in the wake of V-Day, Kingsman - under the guidance of it’s new Arthur - must decide whether or not to abandon its hitherto undercover nature and save the the world from itself.
⭐ Ace of Spades - manic_intent. E, 44k.
“This is your next target,” Merlin said into Harry’s earpiece, as Harry leaned forward to look at his laptop screen.
It blacked out, for a moment, then a clip out of some interview began to play. The video was in black and white, crisply and tightly shot, its subject a young man shown seated from the waist up, against a pale gray background, grinning at the camera. He was probably in his mid twenties, dressed down in a black leather jacket over a pale t-shirt, loose over denim jeans, his hair long enough to feather slightly over his forehead, a hint of stubble over his chin. He was also, quite possibly, the most beautiful young man Harry had ever seen, and disturbingly… familiar, somehow.
As the young man laughed noiselessly at the camera, elegant serif type faded over the lower third of the screen: Gary Unwin, by Vanity Fair. Harry blinked, and studied the young man’s pretty face more closely, the crinkling around his eyes, the joyous curl to his mouth, the way he sat, relaxed yet alert, like a hunting hound, waiting to come to heel.
⭐ Kingmaker - manic_intent. E, 49k.
“Eggsy, I really don’t think-“ Merlin began, and stopped, because at that very moment, Eggsy walked right into a lamp post.
Across the street, at a sidewalk corner cafe, reading a paper, sandwich part-eaten on a plate, sleek, long legs crossed neatly under the table, was Harry Hart.
⭐ Strange Sights, Strange Wonders - manic_intent. E, 51k. Stardust AU.
In the glade where the star had fallen, the gloom of the gnarled old woods was deeper than night, save around the blackberry bush that had broken his fall: the grass and the battered leaves were now luminous, moon-touched. There was a long pause, broken by the sounds of twittering insects and the forest folk, then, there was a loudly groaned, “Fuck!”
The star rubbed a hand over his eyes, then flinched and held his hand up, spreading unfamiliar fingers up against the night sky. He turned his hand this way and that, curling and uncurling fingers, then he let out a softer, yet just as vehement “fuck!” and sat up, wincing.
⭐ Calm Like You - MartinShostakovich. E, 10k. Teacher/student AU.
Eggsy develops a heavy crush on his new Classical Literature Professor Harry Hart, and strives to reach the top of the class in order to impress him. Little did Eggsy know, Mr. Hart is fairly easy to impress.
⭐ As Fate Would Have it - midnightsurge. M, 45k. MI6!Eggsy AU.
 The young man smiled brightly again, turning to face him slightly as they walked outside. “M’name’s Eggsy. Eggsy Unwin.”
Harry suddenly stopped in his tracks. He knew that name.
Eggsy turned to face him expectantly once he’d realised the other was no longer walking next to him.
“I think you knew me dad, righ’?” 
⭐ the centre cannot hold - missbecky. E, 34k.
It’s a rainy Monday when Eggsy Unwin is killed in the line of duty. And it’s a rainy Tuesday when Harry Hart starts to feel that there is something very wrong with the world now. As one tragic event after another unfolds, he becomes convinced that Eggsy was never meant to die. Somehow he has to put things right again and find a way to get Eggsy back. No matter what the cost.
⭐ once upon a different lifetime - missbecky. M, 58k.
The night before the final test, Harry makes Eggsy a promise: once he is a Kingsman, they will talk about their future together. Then V-Day happens, and although Harry recovers, he doesn’t remember that last day he spent with Eggsy. Now Eggsy has to carry on like his heart isn’t breaking every time he looks at Harry and he thinks about what they might have had. He manages to do a good job of it, though, keeping things between them strictly professional.
So then, of course, Harry remembers.
⭐ One Night - Nickygp. E, 53k. Judge!Harry, rentboy!Eggsy.
Harry Hart, a Lord Justice, has his life turned upside down when he meets a young rentboy, named Eggsy, who charms his way into Harry’s heart. But can he act upon those feelings, or are their cirmustances too different to breach the gap?
⭐ Bluffing With An Empty Hand - nightwalker. E, 2k. Short and sweet.
The first time Harry Hart threatens to end Eggsy’s step-father, it’s a bluff.
The second time is going to be a promise.
⭐ No Charm Equal- potentiality_26. E, 29k. Cupid AU. The one that got me hooked on this author.
To say that Harry was too surprised to react at first would have been a grave understatement. He wasn’t literally invisible, because he did sometimes need to interact with mortals to do his job, he was just unnoticeable. People- the particular charge he had been assigned to most of all- were meant to see him and yet never actually process his presence. Unless he showed up in their houses- which a gentleman would never do, of course- they would ignore him and just get on with their lives. And yet here Eggsy was, closer than anyone had been to Harry since- well, since he was mortal, and that was long enough ago that Harry could hardly remember it- snarling, “Why are you following me?”
⭐ Getting It Right - potentiality_26. E, 8k. 5+1.
“Kiss me,” he murmured when he reached Harry, because while it wasn’t exactly vital to the mission that Eggsy convince this woman that they were in love, it would certainly make him feel better. Harry pressed his mouth to Eggsy’s as he passed him a glass of champagne, and ‘feeling better’ went out the window. The kiss was quick, sweet, marital. Eggsy didn’t know how Harry made it feel so practiced, but he did.
“I have an admirer,” Eggsy informed him, almost breathless with how much he wanted Harry to kiss him like that every day, how much he wanted Harry to have a reason to.
Five times Eggsy gets Harry to kiss him for the wrong reasons (and one time he gets it right).
⭐ Enough to Live On - potentiality_26. E, 19k.
Harry stated the obvious, something he should have seen that morning but hadn’t: “You shopped.”
“I been here quite a bit,” Eggsy explained, shrugging one shoulder. “And anyway it seemed… better. Food in the fridge, nothing gathering dust. Made it more like you’d be back any day now.” Eggsy swiped his knife over the bread with a little more aggression than was strictly necessary, but his voice was very even. “You said you’d come back and sort things. But you didn’t.”
Harry comes back a week after V-Day. He isn’t strictly alive, but that means less than he would have expected it to. 
⭐ An Ocular Condition  - ProdigalQueer. G, 3k.
Harry sees his adjustment as easy, but that’s only because he’s not really looking.
⭐ Only As Directed - rageprufrock. E, 12k.
“Arthur is a bad man,” Roxy had said.
“Fucking tell me about it,” Eggsy had muttered, and gone to put on the tarty trousers Harry had picked out for him like a fucking high-end pimp.
⭐ A Taste of Mallorca - Regency. M, 18k. Chef AU.
Harry is a celebrated food critic. Eggsy is a Youtube-famous food blogger. They meet at the grand opening of Mediterranean restaurant Mallorca when they’re forced to share a table. It’s a meal, and a night, neither will soon forget.
⭐ my saints fallen series  - neroh. From T to E.  I love this so much.
 ⭐ The Mate in Roommate - ronahn. E, 5k. Uni AU.
Out of all of the blokes occupying their flat, Harry was the one Eggsy saw the most, and yet they had only ever shared passing greetings. It was a growing source of disappointment for Eggsy; he was strangely drawn to Harry and his gorgeous brown hair and eyes.
⭐ The Spy who Loved Me (Or so they say) - ToriCeratops. E, 54k. Fake relationship AU, Pining.
In the wake of V-day the world’s economy hangs in a delicate balance, liable to crumble without warning. One man has the knowledge and the power necessary to send it tumbling down, so that only he remains on top.
The Kingsman have been tasked with stopping him before he can carry out his plan. In order to do so, Harry and Eggsy must act as lovers at an elite couple’s getaway to earn this man’s trust. Will they be able to carry out their mission as planned? Or will old wounds and buried emotions cause a havoc greater than anything they could have expected?
⭐ Kiss Me Now (before I can run) - persephoneggsy. M, 37k. Soulmates AU.
It wasn’t unusual, Eggsy told himself. There were plenty of people- just a little under half of the world’s population, really- that weren’t with their soulmates. Some of them just hadn’t met yet; others had died beforehand; and then there were the people in Eggsy’s situation. Sometimes people genuinely didn’t want their soulmates. Either they were in love with someone else, or they just didn’t like what they got stuck with, and Eggsy imagined the latter was very much the case with him and Harry. He couldn’t even begin to imagine what it must have felt like for him, the world’s prime example of a posh bloke, to have his soulmate be some beaten-up kid. He would have rejected him too.
Or: soulmate AU where you know your soulmate from the moment you touch them, and when you do, their name gets written over your heart like a brand. But that’s not always a guarantee.
⭐ Tailor Shop - rougewinter. E, 13k. Like a Disney movie except really gay and for grown-ups.
“There’s no need for that now.” The older man said, both hands raised in a placating gesture that only had Eggsy narrowing his eyes in wariness.
“Who the hell are you, anyway?” Eggsy demanded, making sure to keep the poker up.
“My name is Harry Hart. And I’m the man, well, the mannequin that you just assembled.”
Or
The one where Harry is cursed to be a magical mannequin and can only be saved by the power of love.
⭐ that which lingers - bruises for tomorrow. M, 22k.
 Here is something that Gary “Eggsy” Unwin (aged 24 and ¾) never knew to expect from ghosts:
- Sometimes their absence hurts worse than their presence.
⭐ Married to the Job - trilliath. E, 18k. Mutual pining, misunderstanding.
 "Hm?“ Merlin asks, distracted when he looks up and squints at Eggsy’s face, then catches up and resumes working. “Oh. No. Zania Bonatti, Italian artist and activist. Also Harry’s wife.”
“You wot?” Eggsy blurts, eyes snapping back to him, then over to Roxy like he might’ve mis-heard.
But he hasn’t because Roxy’s face wrinkles minutely in sympathy that has Eggsy’s ears burning and he snaps his eyes away again in humiliation.
“Yes, Harry’s married. Did he never mention that to you?” Merlin pauses long enough to frown briefly, then he shrugs. “Well, on to more important matters…”
⭐ you make motion when you cry - unhappy_turtle. E, 4k. Pining.
“Wanna go on an ate with me?” Eggsy slurs, “I’ll give you the D later.”
“You are very inebriated, aren’t you?”
Eggsy nods, his head feeling too heavy.
⭐ These Hands (Had to Let It Go Free) - Vacilando. G, 12k.
He does not only recognize this man, he knows him. Harry knows the way he laughs and the way he would smile cheekily at Harry. He knows the way this man say his name, all rough cockney accent and confidence. Harry knows him better than Harry knows himself but none of that matter because Harry does not remember his name.
Nor is he sure if this man is real. 
⭐ Breathless (A Tale of Eggsy Unwin) - xxjinchuurikixx. E, 101k. Pining.
“Harry–"Eggsy breaks off, because, god, Harry’s here! He’s alive, breathing, beautiful, and he’s got Eggsy crushed in his arms and Eggsy can feel his mouth tingling from the roughness of his kiss.
Then Harry pulls back; more-so he shoves Eggsy away. He keeps him pinned to the wall, at arms length, and Eggsy is pleased to see Harry is panting, stray chocolate hairs fallen out of place. The action, however, makes his blood feel cold, and he stares up at Harry in confusion, expecting something more. But Harry makes no move to close the space between them again.
When Harry speaks, finally, it’s low and deadly and it fucking hurts.
“Forget that ever happened.”
⭐ Virtue Over Avarice- Yessydo. M, 13k. Tailor AU.
Eggsy crashes his stepfather’s car into the front window of a quaint but reputable tailor’s shop on Savile Row and, thanks to the charitable spirit of its mysterious owner, ends up working there to pay the damages.
⭐ Lots of Lost Time - Yessydo. E, 1k.
A year after his “death”, Harry is reunited with Eggsy, who has some strong feelings on the matter.
⭐ Lavagulin and Guinness - Snarfle. E, 163k. I waited eagerly for every update of this.
Plenty of people had looked down on Eggsy throughout his life. He had gotten fairly used to it. Didn’t mean it was fair, but he knew how these things worked. What really sucked was that the new Arthur was worse than the old one.
“Eggsy grimaced. He didn’t know how to explain to Harry – who seemed like he hadn’t been discriminated against a day in his life – that the new Arthur kept giving him what amounted to suicide missions, and that he was currently bleeding out in a warehouse because of the deliberately bad intel she had given him.”
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FOURTEEN!!!!!
Favorite book you read this year?
okay so on top of everything else I have been TERRIBLE about updating my goodreads account this year so I had to dig deep into my kindle to actually figure out which books I’ve finished, haha.
But Thick as Thieves? Long awaited and OBVIOUSLY up there. Rebirth of the Malicious Military Empress is my favorite translated WIP and the star of many of my work day mornings. I also read this nonfiction novel about landslides and bodies left on mountains early in the year that still haunts me.
But my ultimate favorite book of 2017? All three novels in the Hidden Legacy series by Ilona Andrews. I was so dubious going in the first novel on a rec thinking they wouldn’t be my kind of urban fantasy but THEY ARE SO GOOD GUYS. SO GREAT. I loved the MC and the AU worldbuilding and all of the side characters. I even loved the ML and damaged alpha military males are my least favorite type of romantic male lead in genre fiction. I can’t wait for the next trilogy in the series.
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