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fumifooms · 8 months
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My first itabag! A bit of this a bit of that, ROTTMNT, Tsuritama and Chainsaw Man with a touch of Sonic, Dorohedoro, Gintama, Pandora Hearts, Osomatsu-san and ocs.
It’s a bit of a mess but I love the hobby and I doubt this’ll be my last one, I might tweak this one a bit too, or get another insert to swap out. Some charms at the bottom hang too low, and there were other things I wanted to put in the bottom corners too. I might put a big Hozuki keychain I have on the side hmm… With this size it’d have been fun building around putting in my 12" Metal Sonic Jazwares figure and a Metal Sonic plush I have, but ahh some other day… I struggled with it because the weight of it all made the insert sag and fold over, I didn’t see anything on the topic online so what I did is I found a big sturdy cardboard, and pinned the finished insert to it… Two cardboards for good measure. Oh also my badges have reflective plastic covers.
List of the items under cut.
Fanmade TMNT bow by Maidenskiss on Etsy, item listing is gone.
Ocs! Drawn and made by Auunko
Fanmade ROTTMNT charm by Malelo1002 on twitter
Fanmade ROTTMNT charm by MortinfamiART, item listing is unavailable.
Fanmade ROTTMNT patch by GiraffeCatCo on Etsy, item listing is gone.
Official Tsuritama merch
Bootlegs I found without credit. If you know do tell me
Official Chainsaw Man merch
Fanmade Chainsaw Man charm by 118ween: link
Official Dorohedoro merch
Shadow fanzine merch, link. Artist for pin: Yureimori on twitter. Artist for keychain: Snaggypeets on twitter.
Official Pandora Hearts badge and official Osomatsu-san charm
Fanmade Tsuritama charm by Hachibani: link
Rainbow Loom craft project of pikachu I made a decade ago, I don’t have a link to the tutorial.
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remedy-ships-it · 28 days
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tell me…….. about having bobby as a father……… what was that like :3
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omg hiii elle!!
okok so i know canonically bobby never had kids because he was scared he'd turn out like his dad BUT i think he would've been a great girldad . like obviously he wouldn't be perfect because no parent is perfect . but he'd be good and loving. maybe a little overprotective over his baby girl, but that's fair after what happened to his wife (she's still killed by a demon in my timeline, so rem never knew her and was raised by just her dad)
but yeah . i feel he'd parallel sam and dean's dad in the way that where john went wrong, he'd father her better (i'm so great at words) . which is to say, he wouldn't raise her into the hunter life but he would of course explain to her what really happened to her mom when she's old enough to understand and tells her about the lore . and when she's at a reasonable age, he'd teach her how to use a gun and defend herself from monsters in case he's not able to since he's still a hunter. but he tries not to bring that stuff home and would probably go out on hunts less with a kid, preferring to stay home with her and just answer calls and give hunting advice. but if he does go out on hunts, he'd leave her with Jody or another hunter friend until he gets back
he's also definitely the type of dad to help with homework and get confused and a little pissed off because "it wasn't like this when I was your age" .
rem was kinda more tomboyish being raised by just her dad though (i'm also "tomboyish" but that's not the point) . but bobby would make sure she had Barbies, my little ponies, maybeeee spoiled her just a little bit (Dean definitely still makes fun of her for being a Daddy's girl and mockingly calls her "Princess") but he just wanted her to have a better childhood than he did . he'd also take her hunting (as in deer hunting, but only once because it made her cry) and fishing and play catch because he's not entirely sure how to raise a little girl but he's trying his best
for this reason, she had issues making friends in school and was often outcasted, so sam and dean were the only ones who could really understand her growing up .
i think he'd still have a bit of a problem with alcoholism because that kind of thing doesn't just go away like that. but I could see him accidentally raising his voice once and working on himself because he doesn't want that for his kid
TLDR; not perfect but he tried his very best
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hiii i saw your yandere marc and steven post and was wondering if you can write a smut based on that request (it's alright if it's just a short one!). I love the way you write <3
Hi Anony!! <3
Ooo, nice idea you got there 👀
I will do this for both again :)
Based on this post: -> [X]
Yandere Steven and Marc dealing with a bratty reader
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Tags: Brat taming, failed escape attempt, fingering, p in v, smut, possessive (and obsessive) behavior, yandere themes(?), soft dom Steven.
Pairing
Yandere Steven Grant x fem!reader
Yandere Marc Spector x fem!reader
Steven
It has been a while since Steven kidnapped you, and although you had to admit he treated you like a queen, you wanted to go back to your own home, your house, go back to your daily life you got so used by. One evening, Steven went out to get some supplies but he locked the front door from the outside and the window to access the fire escape. Calling the police came up in your mind but it would only end in a shit show. But now you had to make a run, Steven wouldn't take too long to come back, so you started searching for anything that could get the front door unlocked. You knew your fair share of lockpicking by gaming and watching movies, but what's missing were the necessary items, a paper clip and bobby pin would do the trick but you doupted Steven had bobby pins. But he should have some paper clips laying around.
You went to his study corner, opening the drawers until you found some, showed a handful into your pocket before fiddling two in a position to unlock. Steven would arrive soon, you had to be quick. You inserted the two clips into the lock, twisting and turning them until you heard a click.
Click
You opened the door, peeking out and debating if you should just knock on some of his neighbors to help you. But you knew they wouldn't believe you, so you made your way to the elevator, but in the distance you already saw the maintenance sign on it. You went for the stairs, and as you arrived at the first floor, you could see the big main doors leading out. You held your breath calm, only a few more steps.
Before you could even touch the handle, the doors opened, and Steven entered. You two froze as you saw eachother, Steven's eyes widened "Wh-what are you doing here?" He asked in disbelieve.
You swallowed the spark of hope down your throat, you knew you would be in trouble now.
"How did you even unlock the door?" Steven asked, now walking towards you and grabbing your arm firmly. He didn't even wait for your answer, dragging you back up the staircase back to his flat, "We will have a nice, friendly talk when we get back."
Once back in his flat, Steven shoved you inside, carelessly closing the door and dropping his bag with the supplies on the floor.
"Love, why did you try to leave?" Steven's voice was more dark as you turned to look at him.
"I wanted to go back to my home, back to my life before you freaking kidnapped me!" You raised your voice.
"You want to go back to your boring old life? Where nobody loves you?! Please, I am the one taking care of you, showing you love, giving you everything you want!" He wagged his finger at you.
"Steven. Listen. You don't have to take care of me, I can take care of myself." You sighed, glancing on the ground.
Steven didn't took it lightly, "You're able to take care of yourself? Fine, show me how you can take care of yourself, prove it to me." He stepped closer to you, "But you know what?" Steven pushed you backwards onto the bed, "I think you're just a brat. A disobedient little brat, who doesn't appreciate others doing things for you."
You tried getting up but Steven kneeled on the bed, holding you in place by your shoulder "What are you doing?"
"Taking care of you." Steven simply replied before his other hand slowly trailed up your leg until it was between your legs.
Steven didn't waste a second, pulling your pants down, off your legs and tossed them on the floor.
"I'm sorry, Stevy." You pleaded.
Steven just smiled "Too late for being sorry, love."
His hand rubbed your clit through the fabric of your panties in slow circles. You gasped, trying to resist but your body easily betrayed you, you felt yourself getting more wet with each circle, a soft moan escaping your lips making Steven hum "There, doesn't it feel good getting taken care of, hm?" He increased the pace, you bit your lower lip to stiffle the moan.
Steven noticed "Aww, does it feel so good you have to make loud noises?" He peeled your now wet panties off and continued rubbing your clit "Look at that, I'm pretty sure any man who'd see you would drool all over themselves..." He teased, his fingers moving to your leaking hole, entering you easily by how wet you were.
"St-Stevenn.." You whined as two of his fingers began stretching you.
Steven smirked "Need somethin' love?" He knew you were high on pleasure, he knew you'd ask him to keep going.
"Your fingers feel soo good.." You moaned, arching your hips.
"Look at your disobedient cunt swallowing my fingers. Bet it feels great, yeah?" He increased the thrusting, not minding your juices staining his fingers.
"I'm sorry for leaving, Stevy..." You begged suddenly, letting out a needy moan.
"It's alright, love. You just needed me to show you your place, right?" He grinned, his fingers hit your sweet spot, making your eyes lull back into your skull, your pussy now squeezing his fingers as you felt the pleasure build up.
"S-Steven, I'm close!" You warned, arching more into him.
"Then let me finish it. Your tight cunt's gonna coat my fingers, hm?" Steven said, his fingers hitting hard and deep. When your orgasm rippled through you, Steven kept moving his fingers for a bit longer before pulling them out.
"That's it love, you did very good, I'm proud of you." He praised, watching you catch your breath. Steven got up, headed to the kitchen and came back with some water, handing it to you and sat back down beside you on the bed, brushing some stray hair out of the way and the sweat from your forehead.
"We understand eachother from now on, yeah?" Steven ordered softly.
When you nodded, he leaned in and pressed a kiss on top of your head, "I hope so for you because if you try to run again, the restraints will be back on you." He gave you a firm look before pulling back
"Now get some sleep, I'm sure you must be tired."
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Marc
You've already spent a few days in Marc's home, he meant everything he said, he gave you attention, got anything you asked and he even made you feel safe. But still, the knowledge that he kidnapped you was still there, it didn't feel right. Once you even asked him to go to your house but he refused, telling you it's not safe. Tonight you decided to take matters into your own hands, you were waiting until Marc had fallen asleep, you knew trying the door would only get you in trouble since he would have it locked and who knew if there wouldn't be any security cameras pointed there, so you tried the window in your room.
Thankfully the height of the house wasn't too high, jumping down would maybe hurt a bit but it wouldn't kill you. You climbed on the window, took a breath before finally jumping down, landing on pavement with your feet, wincing from the impact.
Heck, you didn't even know where you are...
You could hear the distant sound of cars, some dogs barking in the distance, and see the lights of Skyscrapers in the distance. What you didn't know was, Marc just woke up to get some milk for his midnight refreshment. As he passed your room, he could hear the noises of the city more loudly, and the chill breeze coming from underneath the door, he just thought you might have opened the window for some fresh air, but he decided to glance inside anyways.
At opening the door, he expected you sleeping soundly in your bed like you always did, but instead he was met with an empty bed, and the window was wide open.
"Shieet!" He cursed under his breath, he put on his pants, went for the keys and headed out to find you.
Meanwhile you were heading into the direction wich you heard the traffic noises come from, but you doubted anyone would help you, it was already past midnight and people may think you'd probably be a weirdo.
Marc however picked up on how desperately you may want to get away from him, he isn't stupid, he's fucking smart when it came to that. He knew people tend to go to high populated places for help, and especially in a place like Chicago, he knew going alone at night, passing an alleyway might end in some robbery or even death. You wouldn't want to make the same mistake twice, would you?
Soon Marc spotted a person walking on the sideway, their steps were fast as if they wanted to get away. He didn't knew it was you yet.
You didn't knew Marc was in fact following you, you pulled out your phone, glancing at the time before you got interrupted by some loud noise nearby, causing you to flinch and look back, seeing someone following you, so you started running. Now Marc knew it was you, he ran after you "Hey!" He called out.
You took a sharp turn into a corner, but...it was a dead end. But you kept running, spotting an entrance and pushed yourself on the door, hoping that the spot would hide you.
Some heavy breathing could be heard near you, it was Marc. He took a moment to look around at the dead end, cursing under his breath again, "This cheeky little brat." he muttered, before walking away.
You waited a few more seconds before slowly making your way out of your hiding place, looking around the corner, taking a deep breath of relief, but before you could continue walking, someone snuck up behind you, grabbed your shoulders, dragged you back into the alleyway and pushed you against the wall.
"There you are little troublemaker." It was Marc's voice, you tried to get out of his grip but he was just too strong for you, holding you in place like you were just a twig.
"Marc, let me go, please!" You begged.
Marc snorted, "Definitely not. You're coming back with me. Gonna cooperate with me or not, sweetheart?"
"Okay, okay. I cooperate." You nodded.
Marc released you, dusting off your shoulders before he grabbed your arm firmly and led you back to his house, "You. You made a big mistake, honey." he growled.
Back at his house, he brought you back to your room, ushering you inside and closed the door behind him, leaning against it and crossed his arms "Any apologies? No? You just put yourself in danger."
"I wanted to go back home." you replied weakly.
"And you wanted to do it by being such a brat and made me chase you almost around whole Chicago?" Marc raised his eyebrows.
"I'm sorry, okay? I'm sorry." You muttered.
Marc wasn't buying it "That's all? Sorry? For putting yourself in danger like that, hm? A little weak if you ask me."
"Well, what else do you want me to say then?" You asked.
Marc shrugged, "Maybe something that makes me believe you mean it. I saved your ass, I protected you! That's how you thank me? By acting like a fucking brat?"
You sighed, "You didn't want to let me go back, so I took matters into my own hands!"
"Listen, I'm sorry if I was being too rough with you, but you have to see that only I can protect you. I am also the only one who will love you, no matter what." Marc pushed himself off the door and walked over to you.
You sat on the bed, "I made a mistake, I'm sorry, Marc." You looked up at him with a sad expression.
Marc sighed, "Yeah you fucked up. And now it's my turn to make it right by putting the brat right back in their place where they belong." He crouched down, grabbed your feet and removed your shoes, "Now your pants." he tabbed your knee, signaling for you to do it.
"What?" You asked confused.
"Your pants. Get 'em off." He gave a warning glance.
You obeyed, fearing more punishment, pulling off your pants and tossing them to the side.
Marc straightened, "Good. Now your panties." He ordered.
Once your panties were out of the way and your core visible for him, he spread your legs apart and ran a finger through your folds "Already getting wet for me, aren't you?" Marc mused.
"Fuck.." You whimpered.
Marc chuckled at your reaction, "Gonna be good for me now, hm? Gonna repay me for chasing you around, honey?" it wasn't a question, he was demanding it.
"Y-yes.." You nodded.
Marc palmed himself before pulling his pants down, freeing himself and gave a few strokes "Keep 'em spread." he positioned himself at your entrance, nudging before entering slowly to make you get used to his size.
When he felt you getting comfy around him, he started to thrust at a slow pace "What were you saying? Nobody loves you? I already proved my love for you, and now my cock loves your good little pussy." he grunted while you moaned in response, the way his cock dragged along your walls made your head fall back.
"Look at that," Marc grinned "looks like your pussy loves getting split open by my cock, huh?" He pulled out, leaving only the tip inside before burying his whole girth inside you.
You almost came on spot, he felt that too and the way you were already a mess beneath him, "Already cockdrunk? See how I can make you feel? Silly little thing." Marc chuckled, thustting harder into you.
"M-Marc..." You arched your back, desperate for more.
"Got you, babe." He pounted into you, increasing the pace, chasing his building orgasm.
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"I-I'm about to-..." Before you could end the sentance, it was already too late, your pussy already squeezed the life out of Marc's cock.
"God, honey. You have a fuckin' death grip!" His hips moved erratically, and a second later, his eyes rolled back as he filled you up.
Both of you held still as you came down from the orgasms, Marc then pulled out, "Let's take a shower, we definitely need one. But if you act up like a brat ever again, try to leave, I'll make sure you'll have trouble walking, understood?" He asked.
You could only nod in response.
Marc smiled "That's my good girl."
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WIP Wednesday
Thank you to @diazsdimples @tizniz and @diazheartsbuckley for the tags!
Here's a little snippet from the upcoming chapter of Things We're All Too Young to Know which I promise I am TRYING to finish.
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“The twelfth floor is the one that collapsed,” the IC says. “The elevator is down. The stairs are covered in debris. There are still two floors above it full of people who need evacuating, and the injured people on the twelfth floor.”
Twelve stories means the damage is isolated to a bit higher than the ladder truck reaches. 
“Air support has been contacted, but we have to be incredibly careful,” the IC continues. “All excess movement increases the chance of further structural failure.”
Eddie thinks as the IC and Bobby talk about their lack of options. He understands the predicament; he’s done a rescue in a collapsing highrise before, after all. Where they’d been running out of options and time…
An idea strikes. 
“Where’s the elevator car stopped?” He asks the IC, inserting himself into the conversation. 
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diazsdimples · 6 months
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It’s snowing!!
A snowstorm in my inbox!! 21 frosty sentences just for you (we're pretending that last section in the speech marks is one sentence okay)!
Frostpunk AU ❄️
Hope surges through Buck at the news – it’s the closest thing either of the Diazes have made in terms of visible progress and he clings onto it like a lifeline, Bobby’s words from a few days prior echoing in his head. “Do you think he’d be able to hear me, you know, if I talked to him?” Buck asks Hen later that morning. She’s doing her routine cares on Edmundo, checking his IV sites to make sure they haven’t tissued and taking his vital signs, and Buck hovers around her, his fingers itching to thread through Edmundo’s steadily lengthening hair. “Who, Christopher?” Hen asks as she turns Edmundo’s hand over in hers, checking the length of his nails and the colour of the IV site. “I mean, both of them really, but yeah, Christopher,” Buck replies, shifting restlessly from one foot to another. “I was thinking of reading to him, so he knows he’s not alone.” Hen give Buck an almost sad smile, ones that he’s become more and more familiar with as the days have passed. He’s seen it on Hen’s face as she works and watches him keep constant vigil at the Diazes bedsides, and Bobby and Athena’s whenever they come and check on him. Maddie doesn’t try hide her sadness behind a smile, he sees it whenever he walks into a room these days. Be careful with yourself, Evan. Don’t get too attached. Yeah, well, Buck’s never been very good at listening to instructions, even if it’s for his own good. “I’m sure he’d really appreciate it if you read to him, Buck, that’s a good idea,” Hen replies, and Buck’s already pushing through the tent flaps and pelting down the icy streets before he knows what he’s doing. It’s -30 degrees Celsius today, fairly mild for this time of year. The sun hasn’t quite crested over the big ridge that shelters the city, leaving the streets and buildings sparkling with icy dew from the frozen night. The slats of streets are still slippery with black ice, and more than once Buck has to grab onto a streetlamp to stop him from slithering sideways as he takes a turn too quickly. He reaches his tent in record time, sporting a new scrape on his knee from a misjudged corner, and shrugs off his coat, barely sparing a moment to brush the snow off his pants before continuing on his mission.
[insert this snippet about the Princess Bride here]
With the book clutched tight to his chest, Buck makes his way back to the med tent, this time with much more care. There’s a new chair waiting for him between Edmundo and Christopher’s beds, this one lined with furs and complete with a small section that pulls out, should he want to prop his feet up. There’s no indication of who made the switch, but Buck sees what looks suspiciously like the back of Bobby’s head over in the supply section of the tent, and Buck’s throat constructs a little. He settles himself down on the chair, kicking his boots off, and leans over Christopher’s side, speaking quietly to the kid. “Hey bud, it’s Buck. I- I don’t know if you can hear me but I’ve bought a book with me today, and thought I’d read it to you. My sister used to read it to me when I was little, and it always made me feel safe so I figured I’d do the same for you.”
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shaampoo · 8 months
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Hey quick question to the smiling critters fandom cause I'm making a fic and idk if I should tag it as Psychological horror or comedy or both (poll near the end before the death headcanons), and some headcanons on how the smiling critters died
If I made a fic where the smiling critters reincarnated , like, all of them, and they reincarnated into the cartoon world
BUT (and here's kinda where I find it a comedy) they don't know everyone else reincarnated, and they're pretending they didn't reincarnate (cause they don't want the others to worry about them/ think they're weird in case the other critters didn't reincarnate, and they really don't want to ruin their second chance), and they keep getting into scenarios where like "did the others reincarnated or no??" And maybe they also think only some of them reincarnated
(I headcanon they died one by one, catnap being last, so they don't know if the others died as well, so they don't know if they reincarnated as well)
So it's a kinda a comedy of scenarios where they're like "who's reincarnated??" "I hope they don't think I'm acting weirdly" and some "I hope they don't realize I'm not they're actually [insert character here], and hopefully they don't realize I somehow replaced them"
Then the reason why it's psychological horror :
Well, since they all died, and most of the reason due to catnap and stuff, they're kinda walking on eggshells, not knowing if they can trust they're friends
(I headcanon [sourced from PickyPiggy's cutout] that PickyPiggy ate KickinChicken, CraftyCorn and BubbaBubbaphant, so yeah, definitely some trauma there, and maybe PickyPiggy starved to death [I think she said "still hungry..." In her cutout after all])
And maybe retaining some fears from how they died and trauma from the past life that that they kinda have to repress cause they don't want the others to worry (since they don't know if they're even their friends, and if they would understand, [so maybe angst as well in the tags,that's one hell of a whiplash if I decide to include all three tags lol])
Anyways, onto the headcanons of how they died, and how this might affect how they act in the fic
Catnap and Dogday:
We already know how they died, Catnap with a painful boop and Dogday getting possessed, so no headcanon needed there (though, it wasn't really said Dogday died, but I'm pretty sure I would die if that happened to me, but maybe Dogday is built different, who knows)
So Dogday is probs scared of catnap, like everyone else (and probably dislikes catnap, especially when he said "that...thing...Catnap" like, zamn)
PickyPiggy:
Seeing in her cardboard cutout saying "Still hungry..." I'm guessing she starved to death or something, so she's probably more hungry in the fic, OR she doesn't like eating anymore
Craftycorn, KickinChicken and BubbaBubbaphant:
Seeing how PickyPiggy said "Seared Unicorn, Grilled chicken, Flayed elephant, yum!" (or something like that), and then "hey, wanna be my friend?" Guessing PickyPiggy ate them. So the three probably hate and/or are scared of PickyPiggy, and maybe everytime they hear her stomach growl they just tense up and get a meal ready (or just bolt)
BobbyBearhug:
I'm guessing she got lost, seeing like, on her cardboard cutout she said she was lost and stuff and "you won't leave me, right?" So I'm guessing she and her companion (may e they were searching for supplies or traveling or something) got lost / split up, and BobbyBearhug eventually died while lost, so yeah, maybe some abandonment issues for her,
HoppyHopscotch:
Guessing she fell to her death, seeing as like, her cardboard cutout screams "JUMPPPPP!" so I'm guessing she jump through a big home while running away from someone (maybe catnap) and tried to jump over the big hole (there's lots in playcare after all) but fell to her death, I also kinda theories she might've been with BobbyBearhug at the time, and tried to jump with BobbyBearhug but may e BobbyBearhug hesitated, and saw HoppyHopscotch fall to her doom, may e HoppyHopscotch even abandoned BobbyBearhug just to try and jump to the other side, which would probably make BobbyBearhug more traumatized (poor girl, frfr), anyways, so probably some fear of heights for HoppyHopscotch
Anyways, if you guys got your own theories, don't be afraid to tell me! I like reading theories about characters I like, and if you guys got like, any scenarios I can do for my fic that would be cool too (since I'm opting for a more show-like fic, since they reincarnated into a cartoon world where they're kinda like in a show so the chapters are kinda like episodes I guess, idk how to explain it lol)
Also, Dogday and Catnaps names are probably the shortest cause they're the main two characters, thus, it's better to have shorter and more recognizable names, especially since the show Is catered to more younger audiences, (though, it makes less sense if you view Catnap as the newest member [especially since Catnap plush was recalled and stuff, ] but may e he's the guy they add when the show is losing popularity to boost ratings, but there's no way Smiling Critters loses popularity)
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asteria-argo · 1 month
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insert rose emoji here
More from Disaster Prone Cheerleaders, because I am currently obsessed with it and I'm hoping posting about it will motivate me to finish it.
“Do these two teenagers have names?” “Buck and Eddie.” “What kind of a name is Buck?” Chimney asked, nose wrinkled. “What kind of a name is Chimney?” Hen shot back, turning to look at Bobby “what were they even doing on the roof of that building? it’s been red tagged for years after a fire took it out.” Bobby made a face, like he wasn’t sure if he could really believe the words out of his mouth as he said, “According to dispatch, homework.” “Is that a euphemism?” Chimney asked.
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spnfanficpond · 9 months
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November/December 2023 Angel Fish Awards
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(Angel Fish design by @slytherkins!!)
Every month all of you fantastic writers work your asses off to post some truly incredible stories. Our Angel Fish Awards are the way for all of us, as a community of writers and readers, to lift each other up and give praise to those who have captured our attention and deserve a few kind words. (Click here to learn more about how to nominate a fic for an award!)
Nominated by @deanwinchesterswitch
Five-Finger Discount by @talltalesandbedtimestories
This story is so smartly written - so many fantastic descriptions and lines of dialogue and it flows so beautifully. I didn’t want it to end. If you don't already have an obsession with Dean's hands, you will by the end of this fic.
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Nominated by @annahmiraculousmillenium
A New Form by Kenophobia (AO3)
I'm nominating this story because it introduced me to a new tag I really like now: "Shapeshifter Dean" Sam is bossy (and Dean actually obeys!) Bobby is in there! John dies! And other cool things I don't want to spoil. Also, it's gen.
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Nominated by @glygriffe
Said the Salmon to the Sea by @bendingsignpost
A mesmerizing (or mermaid-rising?) Dean-centric story about change, about the fact that it comes whether we want it to or not, and how the heck we deal with it. “If this is as far as we can go, it’s as far as we can go,” Dean says with a heavy shrug. Slowly, Sam says, “It’s as far as I can go.” “Yeah, that’s what I just said.”
The Angel of Emetgis V by Kayliemanlinza (AO3)
I read this as part of the Dean/Cas Reversebang 2022 (with beautiful art by @missaceriee) and the concept of true-form Castiel as an alien meeting "grease-monkey" Dean in deep space is compelling as much as how love is expressed between species. (Here is the original DCRB post that made me discover the story)
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Nominated by @heavenssexiestangel
Unlikely by @apocalypseornaw
This story was written for me for the Secret Santa hosted on the Pond. It's a lovely fic with Ketch/GN!Reader, something there kind of is a lack of (both with GN and Male reader inserts). And like, also with Ketch lol it was a really nice pick-me-up as I'm not having the best of times right now, and it made me read an author I didn't know before, so it's a win-win Situation!
Follow That Car! by Mrs_SimonTam_PHD (AO3)
A really nice, short Ketch/Dean story with a side of murder. "I wish to fuck you, Dean" is forever embedded in my brain.
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Nominated by @mrswhozeewhatsis
Spotless by @stusbunker
This is a Dean x reader AU with SO MUCH DELICIOUS PINING!!!! And now Bela's involved! And the reader gets to watch Dean and Bela make heart eyes at each other!! SO MUCH YUMMY ANGST!!!
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Nominated by @salt-n-burn-em-all
Care and Feeding by foolishgames (AO3)
Sam is somehow turned into a cat. The best stories are the first and last ones if you are not an S/D reader, then can be read as mostly Gen.
Dissecting the Bird by nigeltde (AO3)
♥♥♥ Just right.
The Witch and the Wolfen by meus_venator (AO3)
I love everything about this story- meus has an amazing talent and this is one I reread often- plus, it just got a second story!
Sounds Like Truth Feels Like Courage by Sprinkle888 (AO3)
Well-written SPN story. Gen, no pairing, but it doesn’t need one. Sam binds them together with some MoL magic rings and finding out how they work is a riot. Some angst, temp character death, but ends happily. 10/10 recommend. Also posted on my Tumblr.
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Nominated by @spn-fanfic-reblog-writes
Slither by Tiamatv (AO3)
I absolutely love this story! The show of cultural differences between Dean and Castiel that even the reader will miss the cues. Lol! The conversation about sex was hilarious especially since Dean doesn’t ask. 😂 Wait until you read the word “clasp”. Poor Dean. Look up the word: hemipene. This stems all the hilarity in the fic. Just wait. Just wait. It’s hilarious!! SPOILER: Castiel is a naga refugee that is half human and half beautiful snake, and Sam basically “adopted” him as a charity project that turns into Dean’s charity project that ends up making him very happy very quickly.
Rubber Duckie Boots by Hexentaenzerin (AO3)
This such an adorable meet-cute. I love it! I also love that Dean wears rubber duckie boots while videoing carpet cleaning videos for his business, which Castiel absolutely loves to watch. Just can’t get enough of seeing Dean in those boots. Castiel even buys a rug to try to get Dean to notice him. **squee** It’s great! The ending is so Dean and Castiel. ❤️❤️❤️
Weighted by Tiamatv and amireal (AO3)
I absolutely love this fic because I actually sleep with a weighted blanket and when my kids are sick, they love their own. I even have one in the car. It’s light but enough to feel it. This is just so fluffy and romantic all thanks to our favorite redhead introducing weighted blankets which helps so much. It’s been shown to even help babies but blankets aren’t great for them. Anyway, they’re so cute and that scene where Dean opens his eyes all slow and gentle with “hey”, just broke me. My husband and I do that periodically and it just means more snuggles and sleep. lol. Poor Castiel thinking he couldn’t have Dean which I understand since Dean has said so much he is straight or implied it rather often. Ugh. This was done so well. I admit I wish there was more especially with Dean exploring this new aspect of himself and with Castiel. Curious to see what their bumps in the road are and how they handle it.
Close Encounter of the Fourth Kind by Fathersalmon (AO3)
First, this is smut. Second. It is fucking hilarious! I rarely find crack in smut. You have to read this hilarity. Dean’s sassy mouth is just amazing in this while Castiel just ignores him. 🤣 If you want to laugh, read this!
Firelight Glow by bleuzombie (AO3)
I just love how it progresses and the ending is great though. It’s so sweet and fluffy. Their connection is so tangible the reader can feel it like the characters do. It also has Trans Dean Winchester, which I always love to read, especially by @bleuzombie who knows how to write them so authentically and truthfully.
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Nominated by @spencereliotwinchester
Stray Hearts by blujay44 (AO3)
It's definitely a weird one, but I really like how fluffy it is. Really, though, it's weird... but it's a feel-good one, especially when Jensen comforts Jared.
Pastiche (orphaned work on AO3)
This is literally one of my favorite SPN fics ever. I reread it a lot. Features Autistic!Jensen and loveable goldenretriever Jared who just wants to get to know his neighbor.
Flash by ellia (AO3)
Short, sweet, almost possessive... Also features my two favorite boys: Jensen and Christian.
For the Taking by veronamay (AO3)
Steamy, sexy, bdsm, Jared and Jensen. What more could you ask for??
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Nominated by @mariekoukie6661
House of the Rising Son by @kittenofdoomage
I really love the idea of Sam and Dean being the bad guys! The story as a whole is so goood!
Blood and Honey by @kittenofdoomage
Dark!Winchesters are my favorite kind of tropes! This is such a great story, very well written!
Baklavas For Your Birthday by @cloverhighfive
This is very cute!!!
Muddy Soul by @impala-dreamer
This is so good! Its very dark at times and you absolutely need to mind the tags! But this is such a great series!
Strangers by @smellingofpoetry
Very cute story!! I liked it!!!
I am my beloved’s and my beloved’s mine by @heavenssexiestangel
Very cute! Very fluffy!!!! I liked it!!!!
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THANK YOU ALL, KEEP UP THE AMAZING WORK, AND AS ALWAYS, HAPPY WRITING!
- From your Admins and Manta Rays, @manawhaat, @mrswhozeewhatsis, @mariekoukie6661, @thoughtslikeaminefield, @spencereliotwinchester, and @heavenssexiestangel!
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princelancey · 5 months
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15 Questions
Thank you for tagging me in this @f1-disaster-bi
1. Are you named after anyone?
nope! I was gonna be named gráinne after my great gran but then my parents saw 'sorcha' and liked that
2. When was the last time you cried?
I've been crying all week because of allergies, maybe? but like proper crying maybe 2 weeks ago? I have no concept of time but yeah Uni is super stressful so i've had a few stress cries recently
3. Do you have kids?
nope, and tbh the chance of me getting pregnant are super low so that'll probably stay a no
4. What sports do you play/have you played?
yes, so many. Hurling/Camogie (you should check this out its so cool, its a 3000 year old sport and played at an insane speed, the top level is still amateur), one singular day of Gaelic football (i was beyond bad, turns out i needed glasses lmao), swimming, rounders, and finally the loml Archery. I needed to keep busy as a child 😅😅
5. Do you use sarcasm?
the day i don't is the day i'm dead
6. What is the first thing you notice about people?
their facial expression, trying to see how they're feeling, where is their attention at (lowkey this is a trauma thing)
7. What is your eye colour?
greyish blue, with the hazel central heterochromia
8. Scary movies or happy endings?
Happy endings by a mile, I'll cry but they'll be happy tears
9. Any talents?
I'm good with my hands? does that count, I can pick up a like hands on craft thing really quickly. No party tricks though
10. Where were you born?
in the hospital across the road from my house
11. What are your hobbies?
Embroidery! I love it and am very annoyed that I don't have the time for it right now with all that's going on with uni :( I have a lance triptych that i need to finish and hopefully i'll get that started after august.
I've also gotten back into reading, fiction that is, I have spent an inordinate amount of time reading scholarly stuff, so if anyone has recommendations please share, Lance nation bookclub let's go
12. Do you have any pets?
YES! my sweet baby boy Bobby. I say baby he turned 13 in February so he's getting up there, he's a beagle and a cuddle monster. I love him to bits, he follows me everywhere, sits on my feet to be as close as possible and perfected the puppy dog eyes a long time ago (insert pictures here when i get to my phone)
13. How tall are you?
5'6" (166 or 67cm?)
14. Favorite subject at school?
easily History, I went on a did it college and am currently doing a masters in museum studies so you will not be getting me away from the old stuff. We had an amazing history teacher in secondary school, @f1-disaster-bi can attest to that and she was super encouraging and really nurtured the love of history I had so yeah, making it my job
15. Dream job?
yeah so like i said above i'm doing museum studies at the minute so the dream is the work in a museum. I'd love to work in the education side of museums, sort of a pay it forward vibe with the love of history, outreach programmes and museum events that kind of thing.
that was fun, hope you all feel like you know me a little better now <3 I'm tagging @rockingpeeble @abovecalamity and @no00000000 as always, no pressure we're all here to have fun
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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years
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hello and welcome to another celebration! ❣️❣️❣️
Thank you so much for everything, forever grateful for every single interaction and every one I've met here, smooches and love to everyone &lt;3
This time around I will write blurbs and drabbles and focus solely on the women!!! 🍒
Running from october 17 to october 21!
masterlist here!
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What will you do is mix and match a character or several with one or several of the following categories.
🌷Polyamorous ships are always encouraged. Dark topics, platonic relationships & aus are welcome. No daughter! reader though.
🌷 Please only use a character from the ones already provided.
🌷I will either turn them to make blurbs or hds or drabbles depending on my inspiration but you can suggest to me what it should be.
🌷As always feel encouraged to send as many asks as you desire. I will be receiving the asks and releasing them of my own volition.
🌷 You have to be strictly 18+ to participate.
🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷🪷
characters: Selina Kyle, Natasha Romanoff, Kate Bishop, Yelena Belova, Valkyrie, Layla El Faouly, Monica Rambeau, Jane Foster, Jessica Jones, Gamora, Elektra Natchios, Wanda Maximoff || Bix Caleen, Galadriel, Sharon Carter, Nakia, Jennifer Walters, Dinah Madani, Karen Page, Bobbi Morse, Maya Lopez.
aus: apocalypse, ballet, bakery, bar, bodyguard, book store, brothel, celebrity, coffee shop, cult, detective, fake dating, gardening, ghost, mafia, maid, mechanic, mermaid, musician/rock star, neighbor, stripper, tattoo shop, yandere.
kinks: whips, corruption, latex, breath play, cockwarming, phone sex, gloves, choking, mutual or guided masturbation, mirror sex, love bites, strip tease, uniform/suit, deep throating, knife play, gunplay, titty fucking, hunter/prey, squirting, praise, worship, dirty talk, sex toys, overstimulation, accidental stimulation, collaring, shower, sensory deprivation, somnophilia, gagging, lingerie, object insertion, rimming, lap dance, period sex, lactation, balcony, thigh riding, breast worship, temperature play, edging, sex tape, hate sex, spanking, exhibitionism, handcuffs, clothes on, moresomes, degradation, humiliation.
date ideas: day trip, road trip, rock climbing, library, museum, botanical gardens, restaurant, camping, beach, drinks, concert, walking, sightseeing, volunteering, boat ride, dancing, spa, errands, mattress shopping, shopping spree, cinema, coffee, ice skating, cooking classes, abandoned places, photoshoot.
domestic situations: building furniture, trying new recipes, competitive games, painting nails, reading, cuddling, clothes shopping, packing, laundry, goodbye at the door, repairing, changing bedsheets, exercising, deep cleaning, takeout, bath, falling asleep, dancing, holidays, brushing teeth, waking them up, eating, listening to music, complaining about family, movie nights, nagging, doing dishes.
Just combine as many as you want however you seem fit! And of course when it comes to domestic situations and date ideas you can think of other things or be more specific on one situation! ☆
☆ In the near hopefully future, I will keep the same exact format and have all the characters available ☆
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No pressure tagging: @alohastyles-x, @silver-pieces, @stargirlfics, @maladaptivexxdaydreaming,@musingsinmoonlight, @chelleztjs18, @asgardwinter, @inklore, @bvckysmoon, @that-sarcastic-writer, @wint3r-h3art, @galatially, @writing-for-marvel, @stranger-nightmare, @psychedelic-ink,
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thekristen999 · 1 year
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Seven Sentence Sunday
It’s been a while! I’ve been so busy and I’ve missed out on a lot of other people’s snippets. I’m sorry.  But I’m finally getting back into fandom. I had time to re-read my current story and get into that head space again. I was even able to outline the last 10k words \o/
In celebration of that, here’s a snippet from the Mafia AU.
 Thank you to @mysteriouslyyounggalaxy @spotsandsocks @shortsighted-owl @spaceprincessem @wildlife4life for all the tags while I was drowning in non-fandom things :)
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A soft light from the dining room detoured him from his destination.
Keeping his steps quiet, Buck hovered in the doorway, keeping out of sight of where Eddie was sitting at the dining room table.
Eddie was cleaning his weapon.  There was something different about him,  the lines of his body, the energy he exuded. His focus was absolute, the tension in his back and shoulders visible from across the room.
Pieces of the gun were neatly lined up on the dining room table, each one demanding Eddie’s attention. Buck watched transfixed while Eddie applied a few drops of gun lubricant to the cotton mop of the cleaning rod, inserting the rod inside the barrel, careful and precise, then repeating the action to every part of the weapon.
Buck wasn’t sure how long he stood mesmerized by Eddie’s deft fingers, his sharp focus, the easy and practiced way he cleaned the gun.
Buck never liked guns which was odd given his profession. He hated sleeping in a house with them. All the security he’d ever known carried fire power, the people he met did business with were always armed. Even Bobby owned several.
Eddie seemed so at ease with his. A honed, but necessary skill. Like Buck when he mediated meetings with people who could kill him, using strong-armed tactics out of necessity. For the greater good. Or so he told himself.
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Tagging @andavs @mellaithwen @renecdote @homerforsure @alyxmastershipper @the-likesofus or anyone else who wants to play :)
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💖🎶🐀 for Blood of the Covenant, Water of the Womb, please and thank you!! :-)
well oh my good golly gosh, don't mind if i do! ;)c hehehe
💖 What is your favorite moment in this WIP?
hmmmMMM this one's tough, because we haven't gotten to my fav part(s) yet and i don't want to spoil things, soooOOOOOOO here's what i'll say >:)
since blood of the covenant, water of the womb is TECHNICALLY the series and not just oooone lil' old fic........my favorite moment in all in the family is jack watching chris, caleb, and kaylee pop their skin for the first time; my favorite part of like wringing blood from a stone WILL involve a big family argument where too much is said by literally everyone involved*; and there may or may not be two additional (hypothetical) fics where my fav moments involve travis making the mistake of meeting his heroes(?) and a certain someone from bobby's past coming to family dinner
HYPOTHETICALLY. hypothetically. :)c
🎶 Do you have any other WIP related things, like moodboards, character portraits, playlists or similar?
I DO!!!!!! outside of the little mini-moodboards i make to promo each chapter, i have a sideblog - @hacketthouse - that's sort of like...a "living" moodboard, if you will, in that i'm always adding stuff to the queue over there! it's really just a bunch of stuff that matches the vibe i'm going for with the whole series. it's moodier/more serious stuff than the things i tag 'the hacketts' here on my main, so just don't expect the same goof-em-ups over there, hehe
i also have a spotify playlist i listen to while writing! it's very very long, there's a lot of weird choices i've made on it, but it's what gets me in the groove when i sit down for a long writing session in north kill ;)
and while i keep TELLING MYSELF i'm going to eventually make a big old edit with the whole fam-damily and the character traits i imagine they have (similar to the promo materials from the quarry), alas, my self-confidence with edits is still pretty low, so...i haven't scrounged up the courage to do that yet, but maybe one of these days!!
🐀 Name three reasons why this WIP is great at being insert genre here.
i think blood of the covenant, water of the womb is great at being a buddy comedy because heheheh nah, i HOPE blood of the covenant, water of the womb is good at being a horror series because
most of the horror isn't coming from the monsters at all, but just the deeply, deeply troubled family foundation and subsequent idea of morality they're working with, which i think is kind of the real horror of the quarry if i'm being honest
there really aren't any "good guys," or at least not traditional ones; just those who have a vague idea of what they're up against and those who most certainly DON'T
so much of these stories is inspired by my own family, and like. this BETTER be halfway decent horror, okay, because please let me get SOMETHING out of what these people have been putting me through lately 🤣🤣🤣
random wip asks!
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bananakarenina · 11 months
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20 questions writer meme!
Tagged by the wonderful @breakaway71! A little Friday night break to help me jumpstart some writing, hopefully?
1. How many works do you have on AO3? 26
2. What's your total AO3 word count? 219,077
3. What fandoms do you write for? Julie and the Phantoms, though I have a CW Nancy Drew fic percolating!
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
our hearts can speak ourselves unseen (first collab with @where-you-go, peterpatterlina + modern cyrano de bergerac)
complications you could do without (remix of crescent moon, peterpatterlina)
for love's sake only (the fake marriage historical/regency au, rulie)
want your midnights (the OG! new year's eve 1994, hint of peterpatter)
heaven above and closer (the other collab with @where-you-go, the 90s road trip coming of age au, julie x luke x reggie x bobby, willex)
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not? Oh gosh. i try, for real, y'all. i often put it off because i want to get a good grade in commenting/responding, which is something real you can achieve, and then i end up not doing it at all. but i love each and every one i receive! i'm just so inconsistent about actually replying.
6. What is a fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? hmmmmm. excellent question; even if i write angst i tend to veer toward a happy or at least hopeful ending (example: leave the light on)
actually you know what, heart like a wheel is probably the angstiest if you think about it. it's just that the main character doesn't know it, lol.
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? oh gosh. i love a happy ending, so pick one. they're mostly all varying degrees of happy, lol
8. Do you get hate on fics? i have been very lucky so far in that i don't get outright hate, no.
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind? it's not the thrust (heh) of what i write, generally, but i have: for love's sake only and its sequel, to love's self alone, are both in the vein of a paperbook romance and are written as such. i do have a carrie x reggie smutfic in the queue though...
10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written? i can't say that i have! i might nod to another fandom but full crossovers seem so ambitious to me--two different worlds to track, two styles of story. i love reading them, though!
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen? if i have i'm not aware of it...
12. Have you ever had a fic translated? i have not!
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before? @where-you-go are now on our third collab (she, through some sorcery and witchcraft, got me to round robin on a luke x bobby fake dating story one week on here, and we're expanding it to a full fic, hopefully out before the end of the year!) and @daintyduck99 and i have put on that old song, aka the "i can't believe you married a rodeo cowboy" au, also hopefully coming soon! also maybe i'll poke @breakaway71 again about some dialogue i sent her ;)
14. What's your all-time favorite ship? i am a proud multi-shipper and you can't make me choose lololol
15. What's a wip you want to finish, but doubt you ever will? lol is "all of them" a valid answer? kidding. i have been struggling with getting over the finish line with WIPs this year so.
16. What are your writing strengths? dialogue, def. that's my theatre training/playwright classes coming through. i can always tell when i'm tired because my drafts devolve into dialogue only, haha.
17. What are your writing weaknesses? Oh gosh. endings! i can never seem to wrap things up in a snappy way! also lately stakes. like figuring out what the characters have at stake to lose in terms of the story.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic? i'll do it sparingly but i generally avoid whole conversations. my grammar in spanish is terrible and that's the only other language i'd feel comfortable writing any dialogue at all in. maybe i'd ask family about tagalog.
19. First fandom you wrote for? oh man. hahahahahahahaha the real answer might be "self-insert o-town fanfic in which my friends and i fell in love with the band members"? but i think it might be gilmore girls. i do want to archive all my ff.net and livejournal (well, the stuff i can find :( ) things so you may see them on an ao3 near you
20. Favorite fic you've written? oh gosh. i love them all because they're mine! maybe for love's sake only because it really feels like i finished a full novella with that one. or heart like a wheel because i love tertiary character explorations. or want your midnights because it started this whole thing. see, i can't choose. don't make me
Tagging @innytoes, @jmrothwell, @daintyduck99, @invisibleraven, and anyone else who sees this and wants to participate in the fun!
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1mnobodywhoareyou · 1 year
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UPDATE DAY!!!! Whoot whoot (insert happy dance GIF here).
Chapter 8/15, preview below ⬇️
FIC WARNINGS: (take effect in ch 11) Original Character Death, Missing Child, Child Death, Drowning (heed all tags on ao3)
FIC SUMMARY: Julie and Reggie form a deep friendship after meeting through their brothers (“We’re FRIENDS! Stop making it weird!”). He and his friends (and bandmates) help bring her out of the fog of grief, reconnecting her with the music that she’d thought she’d lost with her mother. Over the course of a summer, the tables turn and Julie finds herself showing up for Reggie in ways that they could have never expected.
CHAPTER RELATIONSHIPS: Julie/Luke, Julie & Flynn, Flynn & Reggie, Luke & Reggie, pre-Reggie/Bobby, Flynn & Alex, Julie & Bobby, pre-Carrie/Flynn, Julie & Ray, Julie & Victoria, Victoria & Ray
CHAPTER OPENING SCENE:
The boys leave Julie and Luke to write in peace for as long as they can before interrupting to take her home for dinner. They’ve made solid progress and now that the words are flowing, Julie is feeling a lot more confident in their ability to pull this off. She eats with her family (no, the boys aren’t staying again. Reggie has to go get his brother and they don’t want to intrude. “You’re never an intrusion!”) and then runs up to her room to keep the momentum going. Her and Luke text back and forth before committing to a video call to keep working until she can barely keep her eyes open and heads to bed with melodies and lyrics rolling around in her head. 
They work on the song when the boys make good on their promise to show up at Stevie and Carlos’ game and in any spare moment they can find. It’s completed in good time and they both feel that she’s invested enough into it to credit it as “hers” though everyone is well aware of how rarely songwriting happens in a vacuum. The bass, drum, and guitar parts are fine tuned when they show it to the others and by the weekend, they have a song that all of them are happy with and they’re ready to start rehearsing in earnest. 
Flynn joins Julie on her typical Saturday jaunt to the boy’s studio, excited for a preview of their song.
They play through ‘Edge of Great’ a few times, making small adjustments as they go. When all five of them are comfortable with how it’s sounding and they’re ready for a break, Flynn speaks up. “Didn’t y’all finish another song together too?”
Luke’s eyes go wide and he turns a very effective pair of puppy dog eyes on Julie who laughs, “we didn’t write me into it!”
“Yet!” he rebuts with a grin.
She raises an eyebrow, “yet?”
Luke nods solemnly. “Yet,” he confirms. “But I can hear how your voice will work with it.”
He shows her what he’s hearing and she nods along, picking up exactly what he’s laying out.
When she’s ready, he returns to his spot to start playing and Alex counts them in. She’s intimately familiar with the arrangement already and they decide to run through it without the keyboard. It’s just for fun, after all. And because it’s just for fun, she decides to dance around as she sings, putting on a performance for Flynn and getting lost in the song. 
She makes an in-the-moment executive decision to turn the bridge into a call and response and moves over to Luke, pointing her microphone at him to indicate that he should repeat her lines. As they sing together, Reggie smiles and looks back at Alex who’s watching the duo with a huge grin of his own. Bobby is exchanging his own look with Flynn who is also grinning at the two of them.
Continue reading on ao3
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spnrarepairbunker · 2 years
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SPN Rare Pair Bunker presents: SPN RarePairTober 2022
It’s a month-long, mixed media event celebrating rare ships of the CW's Supernatural
Similar to other October events that you might be familiar with, RarePairTober will take place throughout the whole month of October. Below you'll find 31 double prompts to create your works for.
The challenge is open to everyone, whether you’re a part of our discord server or not (but you’re welcome to join us here :))
General Rules:
Double prompts consist of a rare ship prompt and a word/phrase prompt. Those can be used combined together, or separately—meaning you can create for the ship without including the word prompt or use the word prompt and create for any rare ship you like
We encourage experimenting with different ships, but if you'd rather write 31 fics for the same pairing, that's alright, too!
You can create for as many or as few prompts as you like. Even just one work is great
The prompts do not have to be filled in order
You can mix this event with other events as long as their rules allow it
Varied forms of creativity are allowed, such as fanfic, visual art, videos, playlists etc
When posting, mention @spnrarepairbunker in the post and tag #spnrarepairtober within the first five tags to make sure we can find your post
Content:
Works about Supernatural only
Must be centered on a rare pair (although romance doesn’t have to be the focus)
Ships considered rare are any ships except for destiel, wincest, and sabriel
There is no minimum or maximum word count for fics
All ratings are fine, but they must be appropriately tagged
No sexual content involving characters under 18
No RPF, reader-insert or ships with OCs
In the header/description, state: pairing, rating and common warnings/triggers, the prompt and its number
If you post to ao3, add your works to our collection: SPNRarePairTober
We aim to reblog all the works. If we don’t reblog yours within three days, feel free to shoot us an ask about it. We reserve the right not to reblog things we find inappropriate.
PROMPTS:
sam x meg | outlaws
adam x michael | stockholm syndrome
bela x ruby | crybaby
cas x meg | tag you're it
billie x rowena | hell or high water
gabriel x loki | surreptitiously
dean x benny | beating heart
cas x sam | gasoline
benny x samandriel | torture dungeon
anna x ruby | rustling river
donna x jody | dripping wax
dean x cassie | shotgun wedding
claire x kaia | uninspired
bobby x rufus | water guns
cas x balthazar | flannel shirt
dean x lee | living louder
sam x gadreel | duct tape
charlie x lisa | commercial break
sam x rowena | fool's gold
dean x lisa | a noise downstairs
bobby x jody | attachment issues
sam x bela | scratches on metal
dean x michael | best of times
sam x eileen | wanted poster
gabriel x rowena | white flag
dean x bela | structural damage
benny x gadreel | manhandle
cas x crowley | mechanical pony
anael x ruby | fast car
bela x crowley | fountain pen
dean x ketch | boomerang
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jamesunderwater · 1 year
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omg guys my bestie wanted to do the interview game so here we go it's swampy edition
Interview Music Tag Game
RULES: Put your playlist on shuffle. For each of the 10 interview questions, select a lyric from the random song that comes up (skip if there aren’t any lyrics and make sure to drop the name of the song in your interview answer).
1. First off, how would you describe yourself in one sentence?
I can't do what ten people tell me to do - (sittin' on) the dock of the bay by otis redding
2. What kind of [insert zodiac sign] are you? [capricorn!]
I wanna see ya, but you can't hold me down - collect by pretty boy aaron, luna luna, family reunion
3. You’re visiting your favorite spot, what are you thinking about?
I don't wanna go home - bad intentions by niykee heaton
4. If your life was a movie, what do you think the first review would say about it?
I like your charm - communication breakdown by led zeppelin
5. Say you get a book deal, what are you titling your memoir?
I Liked it Better When Your Hair was Longer - pissdrinker by mannequin pussy
6. What would you say about your best friends?
I can find someone to rely on and run to them, to them - misguided ghosts by paramore
7. Think back to when you had everything all figured out in high school, what was your life motto as a teenager?
They said you were hot stuff - baby's on fire by brian eno
8. Describe your aesthetic now:
I guess I'm trigger happy, both eyes closed - banana clip by miguel
9. What’s a lyric that they’ll quote in your eulogy?
I know there's so much history we need to retrace - drunk & i'm drunk by marc e. bassy, bobby brackins
10. And for our final question, say we believe in soulmates, what do you think their first impression of meeting you will be?
Don't talk to me like we don't talk or never have before - them by glocca morra
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