#AND THAT STINKIN FANFIC

[wonderwiggs]

aaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

OKAY SO

There was this fanfic I think called

Come what may AND IT WAS A SOMETHING OF AN OPRA OF OBI WAN SINGING COME WHAT WAY AND HIS OTHER SONGS

I HAVE SPENT THE LAST YEAR TRYING TO FIND IT

It’s EMBEDDED IN MY BRAIN AND I WANNA READ IT SOMEONE HELP OR MAKE ME A FANFIC OF MY LOVELY OBI WAN SINGING

EL DE TANGO ROXANNE

I will be in your dept 😭😭💜

[metalmiez]

My dear friend @hopelesslysleepy wrote a stinkin‘ cute one shot for Halloween, and of course I couldn’t resist drawing a little illustration for it ❤️

Go and read Paws and Portents and leave her some love ❤️

[iheartjameshetfield]

Okay okay I know I would kill for James and the urge to be his girlfriend is killing me but imagine being his girl bsf.

Like from kindergarten you and him where friends and now you two are inseparable. Just for him to be so comfortable around you makes me feel a type of wayyy. And you two tell each other like EVERYTHING.

Because your parents are always out of town, James would always come around to your house and stay for days on days.

(Like when you two are like 15 or something) You somehow manage to get alcohol and cigarettes. So you two would just get drunk to a degree and mess around in your back yard.

Like having that kinda friendship with James to the point where you are like brother and sister is so fucking cute like OH MH GOD SOMEONE HELP ME. 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

Someone send help this boy is too cute

NO CUZ IVE HAD THE SAME THOUGHT

like as much as i literally wanna marry this beautiful specimen of a man, just imagine being his best friend in the whole world.

you would’ve been there for all his shit and he would be there for all of yours. i feel like james use to be the type of person who didn’t know how to comfort someone that much, like he’d be more awkward ‘how do i stop her from being sad’ he would mean well but he just wouldn’t know what to do

but with you? god you’ve been friends for lord knows how long, he knows that he doesn’t even have to say anything. he knows that you just being in his embrace, hugging you for as long as you need it and him murmuring sweet words to you is enough. he knows that you’ll be ready to talk about it on your own pace. he knows not to try and give you advice. he understands that you just need someone to understand and hear you

during classes, you two wouldn’t even focus. you would just keep talking and talking, shit talking everyone you can, drawing the weirdest shit you can think of in each other’s notebooks or playing games like tic tac toe.

most of the time, one of you, if not the both of you, were asleep. you grab his wrist slowly to be sure not to wake him up and draw on his hand or write meaningless notes or insults on him. or when you’re the one who is asleep, he’d mindlessly play with the ends of your hair. i feel like he would also take notes for you if you fell asleep during smth important. you couldn’t even count the amount of times you both were late to class because both slept throughout the session, james’ back slouched against his chair while you rest your head on his arm.

he would alwayssss make sure to walk you to your class first, not caring how late he would be to his own.

sometimes, when you both were sooo done with school, you’d ditch. you would leave early and go back to your house. you would eat whatever snack you found while he shows you something new he learned on the guitar, or you’d both be in the back yard, listening to whatever was on the radio while you pass a joint back and forth, talking about whatever came to mind since there were no secrets between the two of you

james would teach you how to drive since your parents didn’t have the time. he’d make silly remarks, pretending to clutch onto the seatbelt harder than necessary as he prays to god to forgive him for everything he’s done while you tell him to shut up and not be overdramatic.

during prom, you were sort of down that no one had asked you, although you weren’t surprised since you didn’t really interact with anyone from your grade other than james.

to make you feel better, he would buy you flowers and ask you instead. he’d do the whole matching his tie with your dress and even pick you up from the front door like a gentlemen.

when you guys were in middle school, you started using this camera that you found somewhere in your house. you would take pictures of the weirdest things or take pictures of james during the most unusual timings. he could be opening a can of beer, or picking out a record, or even tuning his guitar and every three seconds, he’d feel you take a picture of him.

it annoyed him a lot at first, which only made you take more pictures of him, but after a while he got used to it. in fact, he enjoyed it and would sometimes use the camera to take pictures of you or the both of you together.

james sees you as his little sister, so he hates it whenever you’d wear something a little showy. whenever you’d go to a gig with him or a club or just anywhere, he always makes sure to stay close to you, chasing off any guy that even thinks about making a move on you. you get annoyed at him most of the time but other times, you were thankful. although you did find it irritating whenever he’d pull your shirt up or your skirt down or even giving you his jacket, telling you to cover up.

this picture of james is so childhood-best-friend trope i cant explain it, but he would totally smile this way with you only or when you tell him to smile big for the camera, he’d give you this goofy grin 😭😭

[whumpdoyoumean]

Sometimes being a fic writer is just, "I'm not getting as much writing done as I wanted, but I am learning a lot about taro roots!"

[ishipthis]

So I know that you're all patiently waiting for the next chapter of I didn't see this coming, and it's on its way, I promise. (Unexpected emergency room visit be damned!) Butttt in an unexpected turn of events, during all the shenanigans, me and one of my absolute favourite people @gleektasticklaine started writing a new fic together that is going to blow your minds!

Seriously, we are SO EXCITED about it.

So yes, I didn't see this coming IS coming. BUT, so is something else, and it will cruising in to Ao3 and your dashboards sooner than you think. ;)

It's going to be a splash!

[riickgrimes]

IM IN LOVE WITH EDDIE DIAZ

[blorbologist]

Two for joy - Chapter 22

[This one can be read without context of the other chapters! It’s some Perc’ahlia elopement fluff, with a couple AU twists here n there <33]

“Maybe this was a bad idea.”

Percy, on the bed, hums. “Then it was a bad idea.”

“But we can’t not send someone-”

“This is your father we’re talking about, yes? I say it’s perfectly good for him to be stood up.”

Vex’s exhale is knocked further from her lungs with each step as she keeps pacing. When she reaches the opposite wall, the desk, she turns on her heel, running her hand over the length of her braid. “This isn’t just about him, Percy - it will hurt Whitestone too if no ambassador turns up. Or if it looks like I chickened out -”

“Then we’ll weather it.” It’s almost frustrating how calm he is about this when everything is almost ringing in Vex’s ears. On them, snagging on the points of them, where they might glide off rounder or sharper ones.

She hears the bed shift, his book find its place on the side table. She keeps pacing, looking at her feet - one, two, three, four; one, two, three, four - because there’s so much moving in her chest that her legs and arms and hands and mouth want to writhe in sympathy, and if she’s marching into that city again at least she can get some practice in and - one, two, three -

“Vex.” He catches her on the turnaround, hands raised like he means to hold her arms. She bumps into his chest and latches on - Percy adapts easily enough to hold her.

“Vex’ahlia,” Percy murmurs into her forehead, before she digs her nose into his shoulder. He smells different, now - less of his terrors follow him to waking, and more of his little pleasures. Tea. Bookdust. Fresh air. Sheets - their sheets. “As Mr.Vessar knows all too well, you are -”

“Baroness of the Third House of Whitestone and Grand Mistress of the Grey Hunt,” she says as he does. Her smirk spreads ever broader with each syllable.

He chuckles. “Exactly. You are incredibly important. Very busy. Who knows - something could have come up, and we are so dreadfully sorry, have… I don’t know. Jarett. Jarett can play ambassador for a day in your stead.”

“You would need to give him a bonus.”

“The treasury can handle it.”

He holds her until the caged animal in her chest has, impossibly, grown to love the space. It feels like home, between her ribs - like he’s cradled in here, and not pressing sparse kisses to her hair.

[One for sorrow] [Ch1] [Keep reading on AO3]    

[nepherium]

now this. this is the reason writing takes so long for me.

[chieri-rose]

Iconic Romantic Movie Moments They Do • OP Men HC (SFW)

Fem!reader

Charcters: Monster Trio, Usopp, Law, Ace, Sabo, Marco

CW: None. Pure Fluff

Author’s Note: Soooo this idea came to me when I was watching Tangled and the lantern scene happened and then I just started thinking about my favorite romantic scenes from movies. Hope y’all enjoy 😉

Luffy- Spider Man Kiss

One day Luffy was feeling a bit mischievous and decided to use his stretchy legs to hang from the top of one of the rails of the Sunny to scare you. He saw you turning a corner and positioned himself before springing down in front of you causing you to let out a high pitched scream. Luffy started to laugh hysterically at your reaction, causing you to pout and whine his name.

Despite his prank, you couldn’t stay mad at your silly boyfriend. You also couldn’t deny how cute he looked hanging upside down so you approached him and decided to lay one on him. You gently held his cheeks, as your lips continued to move against each others. As you pulled away, Luffy had his signature grin plastered on his face making you giggle. From that day forward, Luffy decided to surprise you like that more often just to receive your kisses.

Zoro- Ghost Clay Scene

One of the activities you liked to do in your spare time is pottery. After asking Franky to build you a pottery studio (which he happily obliged) that became your favorite place to be on the ship. Zoro had been looking for you when he noticed you didn’t show up during his training to bug him. When he finally found you, he smirked as a bright idea came to his mind.

Next thing you knew, your back was pressed against Zoro’s bare chest, his muscular arms wrapped around you, fingers interwined with yours as you both molded the clay in front of you. He pressed soft kisses to your neck making you squeal and turn your head. Let’s just say, Zoro made a mental note to do this more often with you.

Sanji- Lady and the Tramp Spaghetti Scene

Sanji wanted to take you to a restaurant for a date once you guys docked the Sunny. You told him if he could woo you on the date, you would give him a kiss at the end of it. He got a nose bleed just thinking about the challenge and he was determined to win it. You guys were at this fancy Italian restaurant where he ordered the couple’s spaghetti special on the menu that could be shared with two people. Sanji knew he was close to wooing you after the gentlemen like charm he was giving you throughout the date.

When the food came, you both gawked at how huge the plate was. You were slurping up a noodle and you couldn’t help but notice how long it was but that didn’t stop you. Little did you know Sanji was also slurping the same noodle and before you knew it, your lips met in middle. You pulled away, eyes widened and cheeks heating up from the kiss. Sanji with heart filled eyes was babbling on about how soft your lips were and how he knew he would win a kiss from you. You roll your eyes and press your lips against his again to shut him up.

Usopp- 10 things I hate about you serenade

You were chatting with Nami and Robin when you mentioned how romantic it would be to be serenaded in public. Usopp overheard the conversation and although he was nervous of the thought of publicly singing and dancing in front of other people, he was determined to impress you. With the help from brook with the song (lets just pretend that can’t take my eyes off you existed during that time) and Franky and Luffy with the choreography, Usopp was ready for his performance.

You guys were in the middle of a town when Usopp started performing his serenade. He was on top of high ledges of a building, prancing around, singing his heart out to you. He would occasionally wink and point to you during his song, and you would be lying if you said you weren’t swooning. You and the crew were cheering and hyping him up as he continued his serenade. In the middle of his song, a couple of marines spotted him and started to chase him. But the show must go on, because Usopp didn’t stop his serenade despite him being chased. You were a giggling blushing mess throughout the entire song but you loved every second of it

Law- Love, Actually Card Scene

Law has had a crush on you for a while but didn’t know how to tell you because he was afraid he would say the wrong thing and mess it all up. He isn’t good with expressing his emotions, let alone being romantic. Bepo, Penguin, and Sachi knew about Law’s dilemma and came up with a great idea. At first, Law refused but after penguin and Sacchi’s begging and Bepo’s puppy eyes, Law decided to give it a try. But he threatened to shambles them off the Polar Tang if it didn’t work.

You heard a knock from your door, causing you to get up and open it, revealing your nervous captain. He was holding some big cards with his usual serious face. You read card after card, him flipping one over the other. The last card he hesitated for a moment, cheeks starting to tint pink, as he revealed the card. It read “will you be mine?”. Your eyes widened and mouth opened in shock before changing into a beaming smile as you wrap your arms around him and kissed him. Bepo, Penguin, and Sacchi, who were hiding in the hallway watching the whole thing, quietly celebrated and high fived each other.

Ace- Tangled Lantern Scene

Ace had an idea for a date night for you but he needed some assistance from Marco to make it happen. Ace was leading you on the beach, blindfold over your eyes to the spot. Once you two reached the spot, he removed your blindfold revealing a small boat with two lanterns in the middle of it. You were confused yet intrigued for what was to come.

As you two set out, you were both holding the lantern in your hands. With a countdown, you both released your lanterns into the sky. Your face was in awe as more lanterns started to float around the air. Marco was flying around above you two dropping the lanterns around you guys. You reach out to catch one before releasing it back out. Ace just sat and admired how the lights illuminated your features. You commented on how beautiful the lights were, which Ace responded saying it didn’t compare to how beautiful you were. You blushed at his words before leaning in to kiss him.

Sabo - Enchanted Ballroom Scene

You and Sabo were assigned a mission to go undercover to gather information from a ball thrown by one of the celestial dragons. You guys had to blend in so you both were in expensive ballroom wear. Sabo thought you looked gorgeous in your gown. A slow song started playing(again lets pretend this song existed in their time) and sabo asked for your hand to dance.

You were shocked considering he had been previously complaining about how he “doesn’t dance”. So you accepted his offer and you two made your way towards the dance floor. From the way he gently held you as you both swayed to the way he was looking at you, you couldn’t help but get lost in him completely forgetting about the mission

Marco- Titanic Deck Scene

You had always expressed to Marco how cool you thought his devil fruit power was. Especially the flying, wishing you could fly like he does. Marco had offered to take you with him into the sky but you weren’t sure if you were brave enough to go that high. So he got the bright idea on how to ease you into it.

He held out his hand that you hesitantly took as he lifted you up at the edge of the ship. It was a bit high but not a bad place to start. Marco brought his arms around yours, intertwining your hands as he slowly brought your arms out wide, mimicking his wings. He slowly removed his arms without you realizing it, and you felt amazing as the wind blew under your arms making you feel like you really were flying. He chuckled at your excited expression, as he brought his arms to wrap around your waist and hold you.

[elderscrollingtheinternet]

Fanart for TheInsaneFoxWriter's FNAF fanfic, A Change in Fate.

I stinkin' loved this fic, the intense scenes are all vivid and well written. But then there's also so many sweet scenes and angst and I love it.

[skojukebox]

I've been fanfic writing for like... 2 months. Sonic is Missing is literally the first fic I ever wrote, so I have no experience whatsoever. So I have to ask - do other fanfic writers deal with the "My fic is garbage why does anyone like it" thoughts or is that just me? Don't be afraid to answer. If it's common, then I know there's nothing wrong, and I can ignore the thought as "everyone goes through this including awesome writers so it's not indication of bad writing". If it's me, then I know it's stinkin' thinkin' and I can fight it with practicing good mental health exercises.

I can't speak for literally everyone of course, but I get that nagging feeling all the time. I don't know how many times I have finished a chapter, looked back at it and gone "nobody's gonna like this shit" or "I totally failed (random section) but I need to get this out of the door." Even after a fic is finished there's the occasional nagging regret that I could have done something better.

I feel like it's just part of the creative process. The way we make things is inspired heavily by the things we consume otherwise more often than not, but that also means that you're constantly comparing yourself to those things. That's just natural; the key is to not let it become unhealthy and drag you down. The phrase "You're your harshest critic" exists for a reason, just don't give into every little thing that inner-critic says and let it become a roadblock

[luminousnotmatter]

@bradshawsbaby right?! The man that Bob Floyd is….😍🫠😍

Oh my goodness, Y E S, to each and every one of those adorable, loving little Post-It notes from your Bob!! 🥰💯♥️

And what about voicemails too? And texts?? Ugh, ✨swoon✨.

*beep* “Hey you…” *you can hear the warm smile in his sweet, deep voice* “…just wanted to check in, was wondering if we’re still on for meetin’ Mickey and his fiancée for trivia night later? He was askin’ me earlier so I thought I’d call since I have a minute between all the new maneuvers Mav’s havin’ us practice. Anyway. I know your week at work has been super hectic so I just wanted to check and see, make sure you’re still feeling up to it. No pressure if not, yeah? It’s every week and the invitation is open, so we can totally go another time if you’d rather stay in tonight... ‘Kay, that’s all. Let me know when you can. Love you, My Sweetheart. Have a good rest of your day, bye.” *click*

Or a text: “Wanna take Rusty ((quick Imaginer’s Note: in my mind Rusty is one of those beautiful, deeply amber-colored Golden Retrievers, whom you and Bob adopted as an anniversary gift to yourselves one of the first few years you were married. 🥹🤭🥰♥️)) to that dog-friendly beach we drove by the other day? Maybe this Sunday, after church? Think it over, Sweetheart…❌⭕️❌⭕️”

He truly is The Husband We Deserve, My Sweet Sarah, and I say we should have him!!! YESTERDAY!!

You’re so welcome, Darling! All my love. 😘♥️✨

I’ve been pondering the notion of Bob calling Wifey “My Sweetheart” all day today and have been utterly ✨gooey✨ about it. 🥹🫠😭 Heading little love notes to her that way, calling her that verbally, having her saved as that in his phone contacts, you get the picture. Ugh. Does that qualify as a soft thought? I hope so. 💕💗🩷

Love you dearly, My Bee! Sorry to hear you had a rough ending to your day. 🥺🫂 Keep your head up; just one day more to get through and then you can enjoy your much-deserved, well-earned time off! ♥️♥️♥️

*sigh* That man 😍

I can totally see him leaving little Post-it notes around the house for you to find while he’s at work—one on the mirror in the bathroom that says, “My sweetheart is the most beautiful woman in the world,” one on the coffee pot that says, “A morning pick-me-up for my sweetheart,” one on the patio door that says, “Hope you enjoy the sunshine today, sweetheart.”

I love him so much and I need him in my life!

Thank you, Clara! ♥️

[soapysudz]

Wait wait wait, what happens with Levi and Xavier??? How does brunch go, who moves in with who, is a spring wedding???

One minute I’m happily scrolling on tumblr and the next I’m rabidly flipping through reblogs trying to figure out if there’s a part 2 to the hallmark movie fanfic I just got conned into reading.

What have you done to me???

In true holiday spirit we shall now suffer together <3

But they're so stinkin' cute right??? Levi is head over heels and yet also in denial which is kind of adorable and sets the scene for the most amazing slowish burn idiot (s) to lovers. Levi might confess while they're walking Xavier's dog in the fall (this is mostly inspired by one time I was walking behind two people on a cold night and they looked at each other and exhaled at the same time and the vapor formed a heart in between them. Anyways. ) Xavier would be like duh (Levi is not subtle at all, poor dude lol).

I'm also picturing a scene when they're officially together and they run across their exes again. Maybe Xavier could get that guy back for punching him? Or Levi could.

Wow yeah this has overtaken my thoughts

[frostycatblr-fandom-files]

Help a gal with decision paralysis out, if you would be so kind!

No "vanilla extract/I'm bald/tell me in the tags/nuance" option for y'all. It's happening one way or another and the less options YOU guys have, the better it helps ME make one stinkin' decision.

I have one Feral Opress x Reader fic I wrote several years ago at this point, and I'd like to "repost" the fanfic to my own account. I say repost in quotes because this was a fic I submitted to another blog; I didn't understand at the time that when you do that, you don't get notified of any likes, reblogs or comments, the other person gets that interaction in their notes.

There's nothing strictly wrong with that, but I don't exactly think to check a blog I no longer interact with much anymore to see if people have given it more than 14 notes, y'know?

It's my fic, so I can do whatever the hell I want with it. And I want it on my blog. Dress it up a bit with a nice little fic banner, better formatting, and better tagging (now that I know what I'm doing)!

What I find myself stuck on is if I post the material as-is, or find the time to give the writing a glow-up after taking care of other WIPs that are higher on my priority list right now. This was my first ever SW fanfiction, and I was pretty proud of it at the time given how rusty my skills were. It's pretty clear my skills have grown a lot since then and I think I could do better if I gave it a re-write; I'm just terrible at making decisions (and sticking to them) unfortunately.

[elvishdemigod]

So, like...Fallout 4 x Silk & Steel by Ariana Nash AU fanfic?

Where the Sole Survivor/Sole's spouse had fought in part of the war against dragons. They won the battle in Canada, he went home. The war wasn't over yet, but those who won that battle in Canada were allowed to take a breather, go home to their families for the time being.

But then, one day, dragons started flying towards where Sole lives with their spouse and baby, there was already plans to nuke dragon hordes should they come and attack and vaults nearby for their safety (or so they think, Vault-Tec don't care about no stinkin safety). Sole and their family run to a vault. Get frozen, yada yada. Maybe the Institute is now replaced with more cruel elves? Humans who think a pure pre-war person might be better aid for them? Dragons who want to bring humans back only to serve them?

Anyways, Sole not only leaves the vault to find their world was ravaged, but that the dragons not only survived, but mutated from normal minerals like bronze and gold and such, to gems like diamonds and amethyst etc.

Of course, the Minutemen would be people who just want to help anyone find peace and safety.

No clue how the Railroad would change. Maybe they would be a group in support of the very very few good dragons around? (I don't know if there's more, I've only gotten the main 3 books)

BoS would definitely be against anything even hinting that any dragons could be peaceful, feel like they'd want things to be "pure" and therefor also hate elves.

Would companions change, however? Would any of them be better as elves? Or as the few good dragons? Or are the all humans still, living in the ruins of Massachusetts, with the fear of dragons now?

And, well, there was a fear with the dragons in Silk & Steel similar to synths, how they'd be able to blend well with people since the dragons have human forms.

If you've read any Silk & Steel, I say go for this fic if you wanna write it.

[bluecrysto-hs]

More fanfic fanart for Unda’s DBDC, featuring some tasty Davesol!

It’s really fun to draw pale intimacy, I love the shallow kisses and tender hugs, oh maaaan it’s so stinkin cute!!! I could draw snaggletoothed kisses all day, sighhh ♦️🤍♦️🤍

Ah Dayvhe, the master of subtle pale come-ons. Surely this white diamond cake won’t arouse any suspicions! Just a cake for a good bro, nothing sus here!