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your carol/reader au was amazing, can i request a fic similar to that, like a oneshot perhaps??

thank you for the kind words, but i don't write on this blog anymore!

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Could I please be added to your taglist? Your works are amazing. :)

I haven’t written in forever, but of course!

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hello!! just wanted to say I really love your fics, and I’m definitely going to be re-reading more than one!!! 🥺🖤

this is so sweet omg. i know i’ve been inactive as heck, but thank you so much !!!!!

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You're welcome to the other half of my bologna sandwich.

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Top energy™.

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20. “Of all the things my hands have held, the best by far is you.” for fiona goode x reader please

#20: “Of all the things my hands have held, the best by far is you.”

From this prompt list!

WC: 1k

Warnings: Alcohol

Pairings: Fiona Goode x reader

A/N: The concept of this was actually inspired by this fic which was written by @lana-b-bana !! I read it a few months ago and the concept stuck with me (even though theirs is probably much better, so go read it!!) Also, thank you everyone for your patience this week! I’ve been a little down, but I’m feeling better. I should be posting more regularly as of now.

You sat on the couch of Miss Robichaux’s Academy and sighed, pouring yourself a drink to calm your nerves. The clock read 2:45 am as you took a sip and let the harsh liquid burn your throat. You were waiting for Fiona to come home. Ever since she met that run-down jazz player she had been staying out later and later. 

At first, you didn’t have a problem with it. Fiona had assured you that she was only using him as a means to an end. He was going to help her get rid of the rising supreme and the witch hunters. That was it. 

You put up with the obvious flirting between the pair of them because you loved your girlfriend and were terrified of her ultimate demise, even though you were jealous. If her plan had seemed unrealistic, you would have fought her on it, but she was Fiona Goode. It was common knowledge that she always got what she wanted. 

The first few weeks started fairly innocent. Fiona would meet him for drinks once or twice a week, but she would always be home by midnight. Now she was seeing him almost every day, and wouldn’t roll around until well past two in the morning.

You were pulled from your thoughts at the sound of the front door opening, and the gentle click of high heels that followed suit.

You walked to the doorway and saw a fairly tipsy Fiona. Her demeanor softened as she noticed you, “Y/N. What are you doing up, darling?”

You downed the rest of your drink, “What does it look like I’m doing? I was waiting for you.”

She only hummed at your response, lighting up a cigarette. A heavy tension hung in the air for a few moments before you sighed and retreated to the common room to pour yourself another drink.

“So you’re staying out until three in the morning now?” You asked in a pointed tone.

“Oh...” She drug out the word in a mocking tone, “Are you jealous, kitten?” She slinked toward you, reaching out a hand in an attempt to pull you to her. That was always how it was with Fiona. You were in her arms the moment she wanted you to be. 

You pushed her hand away, “Don’t fucking tease me!” You gritted your teeth, trying to hold back your anger. Fiona was such an intelligent woman, but sometimes she couldn’t see what was right in front of her. You were past playing, “What’s going on between the two of you?”

She rolled her eyes, “Jesus, Y/N. We’ve talked about this. Nothing is going on between him and me.”

You backed away from her, “Oh, really? Well, the last time I recall us talking about this, you weren’t seeing him every night." Her mouth stretched into a thin line as you chuckled coldly, “I mean, really, how stupid can I be? You’re out there with him every day doing god knows what while I’m waiting here like a lost puppy for you to come home!” Tears brimmed in your eyes.

She took a drag from her cigarette and sighed, “Nothing is going on! I’m doing this for us."

“Don’t you dare, Fiona!” You let a tear slip from your eye, “Don’t you dare fucking lie to me!”

The realization hit her like a truck. It wasn't until then that Fiona realized that you were genuinely hurt. She had been so distracted that she didn't see what was happening to the most important person in her life. You were starting to distrust her. She approached you slowly, "I have never lied to you. Have I lied to everyone else in my life? Yes, but I have always been truthful with you." Her heart ached as she looked at you. She never wanted you to think that she would be unfaithful. You were her prized jewel, and she always tried to treat you as such. 

You shook your head, "You don't mean that." Tears fell freely from your cheeks. "Goddamnit, yes I do!" She insisted, tears welling in her own eyes. Hesitantly, she sat her cigarette down and walked over to you. When in arms reach she cupped your face, "Of all the things my hands have held, the best by far is you." She whispered as if there were a hundred other people in the room, wanting her words to only reach your ears. 

You gripped her wrists as she wiped your tears with her thumbs. You cursed yourself for it, but even in your anger, you hung on to every word she said. You studied her face as she stroked your cheeks, the soft candlelight made her tear-stained cheeks glisten. You whispered, "I can't do this anymore. Even if I believe you, it won't change anything." You met her eyes, "Let's just run away! We can leave everything behind. The coven, the axeman, we can leave everything." 

She sighed, "Y/N-"

"We can go to Paris! I know how much you love Paris, baby." You practically begged her. 

She sighed, “I can’t. Not yet.”

You closed your eyes in disappointment. You knew that would be her answer, but it didn't hurt any less. You leaned into her touch, "Fiona, I can't stay here and watch this unfold. I can't do it anymore."

She pulled you into a tight hug, "I know, darling." You rested your face in the crook of her neck and choked back a sob. Her familiar scent comforted you, but it only made you more emotional. She spoke softly, "Everything will fall into place, I'll make sure of it. We'll be in Paris soon." 

You lifted your head, "Really?" 

She nodded and kissed your forehead. It was soft and very unusual for Fiona. She was always rough, demanding, and passionate. 

"Y/N?" 

You hummed in response, your eyes shut.

"I love you." She whispered. Those three little words were a rare occurrence coming from her lips. She always felt it, but Fiona wasn't one to openly express her feelings. 

You opened your eyes as soon as you heard the phrase. It felt bittersweet. You smiled solemnly, "I love you too, Fi."

She smiled back at you. Even on a bad day she was the most charming woman you knew, "We'll figure everything out tomorrow, my sweet girl. Let's just go to bed." 

You nodded in agreement, "Tomorrow."

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Hey you still do fanfic requests? I love You’re writing but I’d love one for Elsa Mars x reader. :))

Sorry, I’m not doing any writing at the moment. :(

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JEREMY POPE photographed for Backstage (2020)

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Literally you’re one of the kindest people on this site, I appreciate you so much !!!

12 - 13 - 21 - 48 - 49

I already answered 12 and 13, but for 21…

21) Tell me about another writer(s) who you admire? What is it about them that you admire?

Oh there are so many, but I’ll try to be quick 😅

First we got @shineestark. Listen her consistent reblogs and tags are a big reason why I have kept posting stuff. I’m trying to think what the first thing was that she reblogged, but I can’t remember. All I know is I freaked out because I love her writing so much and she noticed mine. 😭 I still get excited when I see she’s reblogged something. 

Here’s her masterlist

Next, I’ll say it before and I’ll say it again, @lana-b-bana. Similarly I high key freaked out when she reblogged me because I admire her writing so much. She Just knows how to evoke the feelings within the setting and her characterisation is on point. To make a long fuckin story short I love everything. 😝

Here’s her masterlist

This one’s a lot more recent, but I feel like I’ve been sleeping on @grilledcheeseandguavajelly. Her concepts are so out of the box and make me think about characters or pairings in a way I didn’t before. And her descriptions and metaphorical language is amazing. I have definitely enjoyed reading her stuff and feeling inspired by it.

I don’t want to make this too long (too late) so a couple other authors are:

 @saviorinsilk, she was under a different username before, but her smut is AMAZING. One of my favorite smut works was professor!Venable x student!reader and she killed it.

@versonstar unplanned surprise. look it up. If you didn’t think Billie would be a supportive mom you will be proven wrong. It’s two parts and one of my favorite Billie x Reader pieces. 😍

@angel-of-me has so much content is crazy. I’ll link her masterlist. Again you won’t regret looking her up.

@ahs-honey Amazing content. One of her most recent works was sweet distraction (lana x reader) and it is brilliant. 

@zamoimagines Awesome original concepts. Like she’s doing a series WITH SARAH PAULSON’S CHARACTERS AS GREEK GODS/GODDESS’S. Have you ever thought of Venable being Hades? Because it’s amazing. Also wrong number is iconic Billie x Reader.

@lourdsbitch Drunk Confessions, Sharing is Caring, Your Daughter Calls me Daddy, Doubt. Look these up, you won’t regret it I can 110% guarantee that. So much inspiration for me.

@chokemepaulson Excellent smut as well as other content. Here’s her masterlist, give it a look. I still remember when she sent me such a kind ask after I posted Billie and Reader sex on the kitchen counter. 😭

Last but not least @raleigh-ocean. I remember when I first found her it was like striking gold. She writes so well and with so many different characters and OCs! Here’s her masterlist. One of my favorites still is Sarah’s characters with a drunk SO.

I’m sure I missed people, but this is getting too long so onto the next question:

48) What’s your favourite trope to write?

I don’t know if this is technically a trope, but a character comforting the reader whose crying. I don’t know if anyone has noticed, but in most of my fics the reader either cries or is close to it. 🙈 

I just love the comfort and cuddles and softness that comes from that and it helps me when I get sad because let’s face it: I’m in my feels 97% of the time.  😭

49) Can you remember the first fic you read? What was it about?

I can’t remember the specific one, but I know I fell into the rabbit hole of @deliasbabygirl‘s content. Also @lana-b-bana and @shineestark.

There’s one that I still remember, but I don’t know who wrote it or the title. 🙈 But it was about the reader being a new student at the witch academy and she is shy. But Cordelia notices her and goes to the reader. And the reader has a crush on Cordelia making her even more shy towards her. I’m kicking myself because I can’t remember who wrote it, but it was really good. 😭

That was so long. Sorry Anon, but I appreciate the asks! 😅

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Thank you so much !!!! I appreciate it so much ! 💐

Huge shoutout

To @duchessfics, @lana-b-bana, @holylangdon, @paulson-and-rabe-imagines, @cordelias-bitch, @shineestark, @deliasbabygirl, @angel-of-me, @grilledcheeseandguavajelly , @versonstar, @darling-dontforgetme and @sarahpaulsonsoftie

I’ve been having a rough few days and rereading a lot of your work to make myself feel better. You’re the real MVPs. Thank you for sharing your talent with the world!!!

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Underestimation

(https://duchessfics.tumblr.com/post/612885556559593472)

Billie, Reader x Wilhemina

Requested by @urleastfavtree​: Can I request either Billie or Mina where they’re out at a bar and some guys are challenging themselves to get the waitresses (reader’s) number and then Billie/Mina asks for it right in front of the guys and they get the number and a kiss too???

Warning(s): Guys being dudes, Mentions of alcohol, Mentions of police, Brief bar fight (but nothing too serious)

Summary: While bartending, the reader has to deal with some sleazy business men, and in the process she meets one of her biggest idols. However, things get complicated when her girlfriend shows up to pick her up from work.

Word Count: 3875

A/n: I hope this turned out alright @urleastfavtree​. I know I kind of veered off from what you requested, but this idea crossed my mind and I couldn’t shake it off. 😊

While Billie didn’t imagine herself ending up at some bar in downtown LA, today’s location for her newest TV special was more intense than she anticipated. Of course years of experience have helped her to conjure up a white light of protection when necessary. But the aura of illumination can only do so much. It doesn’t prevent the ever-present anxiety of the unknown or sleepless nights due to nightmares from past interactions with the paranormal.

So that is why the medium is perched on a barstool, nursing a third glass of red wine and contemplating if some whiskey will be her next choice of beverage.

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me: (writes fics in my head while running)

me: (writes fics in my head while driving)

me: (writes fics in my head while brushing my teeth)

me: (sits down to write a fic at my computer) I got nuthin

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"Stay With Me, Stay” - Wilhemina Venable x Reader

Alright here’s the thing. I love the duality of Venable and I adore exploring her soft side in contrast to the hard. When does she stop herself? Where’s the line? How far is too far? So yeah. This was the product of that. 

It’s not necessarily nice, but hopefully it doesn’t hurt too much. Please, please, please don’t come after me for this. 

Word Count: ~2,900

Warnings: Past/implied BDSM and semi-consensual sex

~Enjoy!!~

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i found you (who i thought i'd lost) | rowan ramírez & raleigh ocean

Summary: He doesn’t know why he’s so nervous, where all that confidence that he built during years went as they were driving towards the Robichaux’s Academy. But for a second, he closed her eyes and remember the smile his mother gave him in one of those last moments of clarity she had before passing away, and it gave him courage enough to finally find what his ten years old self had been yearning twelve years more: someone that was actually home.

words: 6,531

n/a: They deserve to find each other and rebuild their family, period.

His hands were quick to check again if his vest was well placed, to smooth every wrinkle that could have possible appear in the ride from aunt Abigail’s house. He was still getting used to not wear his uniform and more adequate clothes, so he felt strange wearing such outfit.

“You crooked your collar, honey,” his aunt’s gentle hands went to fix it for him and he felt how the weight on his shoulders eased a bit. 

“If you keep being this nervous, I’m afraid you’ll pass out as soon as we are in their doorstep,” Behold barely pulled down his sunglasses to look at him. “And you’ll sweat your new suit.”

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Lily Rabe for Vanity Fair, 2009

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BUT ALSO Hc’s for Billie and Audrey reuniting after they’ve been apart for a while (THIS IS MY LAST ONE I SWEAR)

I’M LOVING THE REQUESTS PLEASE SEND AS MANY HC REQUESTS FOR BILLIE AND AUDREY AS YOU WANT HONEY!! As usual, I’m tagging @lana-b-bana, @duchessfics, @raleigh-ocean and @grilledcheeseandguavajelly on my bullshit uwu

Billie Dean and Audrey Reuniting After Being Apart For a While Headcanons

This one, I’ll start by saying they don’t often spend time apart. Since they both live in Los Angeles, they can get most of their work-related anything done from there. If not, they sync their schedule so they can travel together to the same city (there’s always some haunted place Billie can shoot for her show, no matter where it is).

It’s not that they can’t spend time away from each other per se; it’s just that, if they can help it, they much rather stay together.

That said, sometimes they can’t help it. Sometimes, Audrey has to do some last-minute traveling, or she’s going to spend a long time recording for a movie, and Billie can’t afford to stay away from L.A. for that long (her clients need her). Or Billie is going to some really remote location, and it’d be better if Audrey didn’t go, or they have to be at different places at the same time. And god, do they miss each other like crazy whenever they’re apart.

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