#Luna's fics talks

[ladynicte]

Really wanna write fics but also it's kinda hard when I know I won't really get any interaction back from the months of hard work it will surely take

[yun-fangz]

oh this.... the hands........ him...... losing it /?2$2!

[anishenanigans]

aand done!! This took forever, but it's the first time I've successfully finished one of these templates and it was a lot of fun :]

[lunaphertalks]

(shippuden s9e500)

OMG sasuke sending a messenger hawk with just the singular word "congratulations" for naru and hinas wedding. im ded. that so fucking funny. especially when the entire plot of the last five episodes has been "who can get the best most heartfelt present for the naruhina wedding" 😂

[barclaysangel]

Piercings (Breaking the Dollhouse AU)

SURPRISE! Consider this my Christmas gift to you all, a oneshot of the triplets (Junior, Glenda, and Glen) in the Breaking the Dollhouse AU! To this day, this is one of my favorite AUs and it’s genuinely shocking to me that I’ve never written for it before. Eloise is the one writing the fic with both of our ideas so darling, you’re free to use this in much later chapters of your fic because here we have Glenda giving Junior ear piercings AND a belly button piercing! It was a random idea that I wrote out in about two days, not too long, but I think it came out nicely for a oneshot or drabble. I hope y’all like this, please leave comments because comments fuel my motivation!

Thank you for reading, enjoy, and Merry Christmas :)

Word count: 1.8K

Tags: @nicascurls @fairchilds-glasses @high-functioning-fang1rl @streets-in-paradise

When Glenda pierced Junior’s ears, he was on the bathroom floor of the hotel, the top of his head pressed against the wall, holding a roll of toilet paper as emotional support. 

It was an impulsive decision. 

Junior had begun looking at Glenda’s piercings, on their ears and their nose, asking them questions about them. 

Did they hurt?

How long did it take until they healed? 

Until he finally said, “I want to get my ears pierced.”

Glenda didn’t hesitate to jump at the opportunity. 

It wasn’t like they could go to a shop to get the piercing done. Junior was still a missing person and frankly, neither he nor Glenda wanted to leave Nica alone in the hotel while she was going through her withdrawals. 

They had to stay right where they were at. 

“Are you sure this is sanitary?” Junior asked from his position on the bathroom floor, almost suspiciously eying the needle in Glenda’s hand while they held a lighter to it to disinfect the needle. 

“Yes, I’m sure. I’ve done my own piercings before, and my friends’ piercings. I know what I’m doing.” Glenda said confidently as they put their lighter down. 

Junior swallowed nervously, feeling around the bathroom floor, even touching the bottom of the toilet to grip onto something, anything. 

“The hell are you doing, J?”

“I need to hold onto something, I don’t like the idea of getting pricked through my earlobe.” 

Glenda raised a ginger eyebrow at him. “You’ve literally been stabbed through your chest before. By my dad, nonetheless.” 

“Still!” Junior argued still, huffing under his breath. 

They sighed loudly, ripping out the nearest roll of toilet paper and tossed it on his chest. “There. I swear, sometimes, you act like Glen.” 

It was Junior’s turn to raise an eyebrow. “I can’t tell if that’s a compliment or not.”

“Take it as you will,” Glenda replied with a shrug of their shoulders before holding up the needle, “you ready?”

Junior took a deep breath, picking up the toilet roll and gripping it in both of his hands, before nodding. “Yeah…yeah, okay, I’m ready.” 

“Okay, good, now hold still.” Glenda told him, holding the needle close to the spot they marked on his earlobe to estimate where to put the needle in. 

Junior squeezed his eyes shut, swallowing thickly. “Oh my gods, oh my gods, oh my gods, oh my gods…”

“Dude, I haven’t even touched you yet, relax.”

“I’m trying, Glenda!” He snapped back, keeping his eyes shut and taking another deep breath. 

“Try harder. I’m going to do a countdown right before I do it, okay?” Glenda told them, making sure the earring that they bought for Junior was next to them. 

“Okay, okay, okay…” He mumbled before beginning to sing very quietly under his breath, “See the people walking down the street, fall in line just watching all their feet, they don't know where they want to go, but they're walking in ti–AHH!” 

“Shhh! You’re gonna wake up Nica, she just fell asleep!” Glenda hissed at him. 

It took Junior a solid three seconds before realizing that the sudden sharp pain he had felt was because of a needle through his ear. “What the fuck…? What happened to the countdown?!” 

“I lied,” They responded in a casual tone as they pulled the needle out and quickly put the earring in, “You were distracting yourself enough, I figured that you didn’t need it.” 

“A countdown would have still been helpful, Glenda!” Junior argued, still in disbelief. “Come on, I have never gotten a piercing before and the idea of a needle going through my earlobe is absolutely terrifying, so a countdown wouldn’t kill anyo–OWW!” 

“I’m gonna have to duct tape your mouth shut if you keep screaming like a banshee, Junior.” Glenda said exhaustingly, taking out the needle from his other earlobe and putting in the second earring. 

Junior took a deep breath, narrowing his eyes up at them. “You’re the worst.” 

Glenda merely grinned at him. “I am. But your piercings look good.” They said, pulling their phone out and turning the camera on so he could look. 

Junior wanted to argue but he couldn’t. His ears were bright red and there was some blood, but nothing too concerning. And the sparkling crystal jewel stood out nicely against his inflamed earlobe. 

“Wow…it’s pretty.” He admitted. 

“Told ya. I know what I’m doing,” They said before waving their hand around, “sooo what do you say…?”

Junior sighed loudly and rolled his eyes. “Thank you, Glenda.”

“You’re very welcome, Junior.” Glenda told him just as they began smirking, “but dude…were you singing ‘We Got The Beat’?”

“...no…”

When Glenda pierced Junior’s belly button, he was on the floor of his new bedroom in the cabin, his head on Glen’s lap, holding both of their hands for emotional support. 

It was yet another impulsive decision. 

Nica hadn’t been very amused when she found out that Glenda pierced Junior’s ears on the hotel floor. She would have much rather they had gone to a professional to minimize the risk of infection. But she did find the earrings to look nice, so at least there was no judgment there. 

Junior adored his ear piercings, he could switch them out and wear different earrings whenever he’d like. He even had different sets of earrings from his mother that he was able to recover and would wear those nearly every day. 

It felt like a part of her was still with him. 

But now the ear piercings didn’t feel like enough. He was fascinated with other piercings, tattoos as well. Although the latter would be until Junior was a little bit older, he and the twins agreed to get matching tattoos the day after his eighteenth birthday. 

After some consideration over his feelings and why he thought getting piercings would be a big fuck you to his sorry excuse of a father, he finally said something. 

“Are belly button piercings cool?” 

“Fuck yeah. They’re rad.” Glenda replied without hesitation while scrolling through their phone. 

“And super pretty too.” Glen threw in, their legs sprawled on Junior’s lap with their back pressed firmly against the wall. 

Junior nodded, his back also against the wall, his hand instinctively touching one of his earrings as he stayed quiet for a moment before asking his next question. “Do you both think I’d look okay if I had a belly button piercing?” 

Glen immediately looked at him with a big smile. “You could totally pull off a belly button piercing, Jun. You should do it.” 

“I think he does want one,” Glenda added in, looking at Junior with an eyebrow raised, “right?”

Junior thought about it for a moment before nodding. “Yeah, I do. We could look into what shop does belly button piercings.”

“Or…” Glenda’s voice trailed off, smirking wordlessly. 

He slowly began shaking his head. “No. Nope. Absolutely not. Not again.” 

But then just a couple hours later, after they went and bought the materials they needed, Junior was in a much similar position as he was in the hotel room. Except it was on his bed, in a cabin that Andy owned and graciously allowed for them all to live there for as long as they pleased. There was music playing loudly from his stereo too, to distract from any noise that could suggest any shenanigans they shouldn’t be getting themselves into. And most importantly, Glen was there now, a proper addition to their little group. 

“I’m not sure if this is a good idea.” Junior said, his shirt rolled up to his chest with his head on Glen’s lap and just like the first time, eyed the needle in Glenda’s hand. 

“You were worried before and look! Your ear piercings came out just fine, no infection, and it looks super bitchin’!” Glenda told him, getting the clamp and pinching the skin of his naval. 

“Wanna hold my hands?” Glen asked him as they held their hands out to Junior, making him grip onto their hands quickly. 

Junior would say that at least, Glen’s soft hands were much better than the roll of thin toilet paper. 

“Maybe-maybe we should talk this through…” Junior tried to say. 

“Dude, we already did. Just breathe and hold still.” Glenda, as always, was giving him the kick in the ass that he needed while gently pulling his skin up, needle still in hand. 

Even Glen decided to chime in. “I mean, you did this before and it was in a hotel. It’s a lot better.” 

“Okay, I know, but that was different!” Junior insisted with a whine in his voice. “Those were my ears but this is my belly button! And I actually have a cute belly button, trust me, I’ve seen some ugly belly buttons in my lifetime!”

Glen raised an eyebrow and peered down at Junior, their long red hair almost tickling his cheeks. “You’re only fifteen. You’re younger than us.”

“It’s still a lifetime, Glenny!” Junior huffed loudly. “Fine, fine, let’s just get this over with. But Glenda, give me a countdown this time plea—WHAT THE FUCK?!”

“Oops, didn’t catch that.” Glenda said with a false innocent smile, shrugging their shoulders. 

“You bitch! Why do you keep doing that?!” Junior exclaimed, trying to lift his head to see if the needle actually was through his belly button but even with Glen holding his hands, they managed to keep him down so he wouldn’t move. 

“Watch it, I’m the one with a sharp object.” Glenda reminded him, placing the belly button ring inside as the needle fell out. 

Junior didn’t say anything for a moment, just letting out a long sigh. “Next time, I’m going to a professional. At least I can rely on a countdown there.” 

“Damn, I was really hoping to do a stick and poke tattoo on you next time.” Glenda said in a sarcastic tone.

“I’ll die before I let you do that.” Junior replied without hesitating before slowly sitting up after letting go of Glen’s hands. 

“Jun, it looks so cute!” Glen nearly squealed with a big grin on their pale face, looking at the sparkling piercing that resembled the very first pair of earrings Junior ever got. 

It really was cute and something about it just boosted his confidence. Junior went to touch it but Glenda quickly slapped his hand. “Don’t touch it now! You’re gonna make it get infected!” 

“Okay, okay, fine! Good gods…” Junior rolled his eyes before looking at both of the twins and then smirking, “we should all get belly button piercings!”

Glenda quickly smirked in return and nodded. “Fuckin’ aye, let’s do it!” 

Glen, however, began shaking their head, big blue eyes wide. “Oh no no no no no! No way!” 

They all began pushing each other, laughing hysterically, further cementing their place as triplets with the mischief they were getting into, even swearing to not tell Nica about the belly button piercing until the time was right. 

Nica, of course, would find out eventually anyway but that was a worry for another day. 

[theladycarpathia]

I am without a deadline for a fest, big bang, or zine for the first time in a year and I...actually don't know what to do with myself. I can write anything I want. I am free to write without the fear of approaching deadlines merrily sailing by. However, without reasonable boundaries and structure this....may present some issues.

Yeah. This should end well.

[kraviolis]

*clings onto any and all characters who show both subtle or explicit signs of plurality from all of my various interests and hyperfixations consistently throughout my entire life* no no its all a coincidence im just fascinated with the concept i certainly dont relate to it haha

[t1oui]

OKAY so i'm trying to plan out a fic that i probably won't even do anything with but i can't figure out who ron should end up with

it's a no voldemort au where ron and hermione both have a crush on lavender and are competing w each other to see who will take her to the yule ball. hermione and lavender end up together and ron dates whoever he gets to help him get w lav. sooo...

[lunannex]

While I’m talking about headcanons: my favorite Faranak hc is that she’s fat. Think about it — her happy and healthy in Fontaine after spending so many years drowning in her grief. I think Kaveh, on the other hand, was mildly underweight until he started living with Alhaitham. He spent years putting himself last to make sure his mother was always eating well. Living with Alhaitham gives him a chance to build a home again, while Faranak gathers her own support system in Fontaine.

That’s why I think a lot about that moment where they finally get the chance to talk about everything. Healing and bonding through food. Particularly by making fatteh, the dish Kaveh’s father taught him to make when he was a child. They teach each other recipes to other dishes that they’ve picked up over the years since they parted ways. It’s about getting to know each other again in their truest forms. Kaveh being open about those old wounds born from having an emotionally neglectful parent and having to grow up too fast. Faranak acknowledging her mistakes and knowing that she can’t take it all back, but wanting to be there for him regardless if he lets her.

Basically: love is stored in the kitchen and these two deserve to heal. Faranak’s grief is not an excuse for her neglect but I personally love that about her. It makes them and their relationship so delightfully complex. A well meaning parent who made so many missteps along the way, but still loves her son so much.

[non-un-topo]

Just got a wave of affection for my horse OCs... as in, the random horses that appear in my fics

[ladynicte]

36.  Last sentence you wrote (because ooh random)

40.  Share some backstory for one of your character (because every writer deserves to share the newest niche-est bit of info abt their oc’s)

I took two from the fun section because… they’re the most fun looking, I hope you enjoy answering them :)

36: He grabbed her hand back, and swung her from side to side, she giggled, like a rowdy gremlin child. It reminded him of when they used to play in the mud outside together. He couldn't look her in the eyes “...You are my favorite girl too, Leyley.” <- This is from that fluffy Andy and Leyley fic I'm writing, actually.

40: So when I was in middle school I wrote an entire novella/visual novel that's completely finished and edited and it never saw the light of day. And the main character is named Vina Arash, and she was a mafia member/spy . And her backstory was that her family completely despised the mafia but she was so tired of living in poverty she decided to get disowned by all of them and chase that high-risk high-reward bag (At the end she gets it, and a boyfriend too, btw) And I guess a niche aspect about her is that she's very heavily inspired by the main character of La Reina del Sur a Spanish book/telenovela.

Thank you so much! I think this is basically the first time I ever speak about any of my ocs that aren't based around a pre-existing work, it's so fun! ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ

[yun-fangz]

rising from the depths of holiday season/finals HELL because of these photos.

i have TWO ideas!

1. drunk husband!jongho who's just so cute and pouty at the table. the boys would have to call you to pick him up because he just whines about how much he misses his beautiful wife. when you get there, he's all over you, hands gripping you wherever he can while his flushed face is pressed into your neck, babbling lovey dovey nothingness as you drag him home.

or

2. running into your legal rhetoric professor!jongho at a local bar/pub and seeing him slowly get drunk with the other professors in his department. he was never one to drink like this but after another hard week stuck in his loveless marriage, he just needed to let go. too many beers in and maybe a couple shots too, his wedding band and inhibitions are long forgotten as he makes his way over to his favorite student.

i fear these are two very different scenarios but i'm forever a prof!ateez lover and i just need to add it in where i can. i'm just a girl.

as i'm super busy this time around, if you'd like to fic either one of these please do so! i just ask for a tag/credit 🌟

[astrxq]

:))

[lunasky2491]

an update from my fic no different than you

here i present some shitty sun quotes that i have made in this chapter

this chapter being represented around james as i want to show a different side of him

[barclaysangel]

Y'all remember the Junior and Nica at Lochmoor AU? And the Uncle Andy AU (where Jake is 8 years old and Junior is 3 and Andy basically has to take them in)

I've been having ideas for those AUs recently but I have 0 ideas on where to start if I want to write them. They're all random and scattered and frankly, I don't have time to fully write a oneshot or fic, school has been taking over just about everything.

So I have a question.

Would y'all be interested if I just made a headcanons list for both or either of those AUs? I just wanna make sure that there's people out there who wants it so I'm not writing for nothing lol.

Also, feel free to send asks about the AUs, questions that you have and I'll answer them as detailed as possible.

Thanks :)

[lunaeclipse1057-ao3]

Guys I'm writing! I'm actually writing!

"All Grian wanted to do was sleep. He needed it. Who knew when Dogwarts would strike next? It could be tomorrow at dawn for all he knew, and he needed rest to be prepared, goddamnit!"

LOOKIE! A PARAGRAPH!! AND A COMPREHENSIVE ONE AT THAT!