#Riddick fic

[writingkeepsmewhole]

Looks Clear

This is part 8 of Snow In The Dark. I hope you like it :)

Fic Summary: Snow has never known who she was. Being raised in the streets made her strong but lonely. That changed when she met Jack them becoming as close as sisters. She thought she found her family. That all changes when she crashes on a planet with only one rule. Stay in the light.

Part Summary: Snow along with the others decied the best way to make it off the planet alive.

Riddick x OC Snow

Warnings: Language.

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Part 1 Part 7

Knowing that light hurts the beasts trying to hurt us, everyone quickly takes inventory of everything that makes light.

Despite how bad it looked or not caring how it looked I stuck close to Riddick. He kept me alive more than once today.

Plus I felt calmer around him. More myself. More in control. Something about being next to a man you knew could handle anything that got thrown at him.

So I stood next to him as I stood around the burning cutting torch trying to figure out a plan.

“So we got one cutting torch, we got two hand lights. There’s gotta be something we can rip out of the crash ship.”

“Spirts.” Paris says leaning forward to fan himself.

I was humid and stuffy in this room but it was better than being eaten alive.

“Anything over 45 proof burns rather well.”

“Mmm molotovs my favorite.” I say earning a snort from Jack.

I wink at her and smile. 

“Look, it's better than nothing.” Johns says, glaring at me.

“It was a joke.” I say, lifting my hands up.

I don’t even react as I feel the warm body heat behind me. Johns eyes bouncing to the figure behind me told me who it was.

I don’t know what I did to have the killer of the group be my bodyguard but I would take it. 

“How many bottles you got?” Carolyn asks, getting us in order once again.

“I don’t know, maybe ten.”

“Okay.” She says, nodding and looking over at Johns.

“Johns you got some flares.”

“So, maybe we got enough light.” She says, nodding.

“Enough for fucking what?” Johns asks.

“How thick are you? Do you wanna tell him or should I?” I ask, looking at Johns then Carolyn.

She holds her hand up as to tell me to shut up or she has this.

“We stick to the plan. We get the four cells back to the skiff, we’re off this rock.” 

“Look I hate to ruin a beautiful theory with an ugly fact.” Paris says standing up.

“But that sand cat is solar. It won't run at night.” He says walking over to Carolyn.

“So we carry the cells. We drag them whatever it takes.”

“You mean tonight with all those things out there?” Jack asks, holding onto her legs rocking back and forth. She was scared but doing a great job of holding it in.

I move to sit next to her wrapping my arms around her.

“It’s better to go now then wait them out. We don’t know how long the eclipse is going to last.” I say gently rubbing her back.

“Alright, how long can this thing last?” Johns asks, making me bite my tongue from starting something with him. That wouldn’t help us survive.

“A few hours? A day tops?” He says, very matter of fact.

I clench my jaw ready to shut up but decide against it.

“Didn’t we have this conversation a few hours ago? These people wouldn’t have left everything they own or the ship for that matter if they only had to deal with these things for a few hours or a day tops.” I say spitting the last word.

“I had the impression from the model the two planets were moving as one and there would be a lasting darkness.” Imam says looking at Johns.

“Thank you.” I say, holding my hand out towards Imam.

“Maybe you can only understand men.” I say earning a glare but he doesn't respond to me.

“Mmm.. These suns gotta come up sometime. And if these creatures are phonic about light then we just sit tight and we let the sun come up.” He says, meeting my gaze, the look on his face like he figured it out.

“Okay, where is the water we are going to drink? Or food or oh yeah we’ll probably freeze because deserts get cold at night time and a few days without sun will most likely kill us. If the lack of water and food doesn't. That’s if I put up with you that long.” I say, clenching my jaw.

“Why you little-.” Johns says starting to stand up. 

“Okay enough.” Carolyn says stepping in the middle of the room blocking our line of sight from each other.

“I’m sure somebody else said the same thing, locked inside that coring room.” 

“We need to think about everybody now. Especially the kid.” He says pointing at all of us.

“How scared is this poor boy gonna be out there in the dark.”

“Oh don’t you bring him into this.” I say, clenching my jaw and standing up. 

 “Yeah, don't use him like that.” Carolyn says.

“Like what?” Johns asks, looking disgusted.

“As a smoke screen.” Carolyn says at the same time I speak.

“As a shield.” 

“You deal with your own fear.”

“Yeah it’s okay to be scared Johns.”

“Why don’t you shut your fucking mouth for two seconds and let me come up with a plan that dosn’t involve mass suicide.”

“You came up with one. It's sitting here waiting for the lights to go out so those things can eat us.” I say, the sounds of the creatures outside whaling making me take a breath.

Them clearly hearing us.

Breathing the breath out slowly I move to sit back next to Jack, wrapping my arm around her.

“I’m waiting.” Carolyn says, making me smirk.

I may have to change my mind about her after all.

“How much you weigh Johns?”

“What’s it matter Carolyn?” 

“How much?” She snaps back.

“Around seventy nine kilos.”

“Because you’re seventy nine kilos of gutless white meat.”

“And that’s why you can’t think of a better plan and you want to use Jack as an excuse.” I say joining in.

“Is that fucking right?” He says jumping up, snatching his gun out as he does. 

I don’t flinch.

I watch Riddick stand up stepping in front of him, blocking him from getting to any of us.

“Where are you going?” Johns asks, pressing the barrel of the gun into RIddick’s chin.

I have to stop myself from standing up. The anger I have towards Johns is starting to get to its boiling point. I wanted to hurt him but that would help any of us get out of this.

“This solves nothing.” Imam says, as if he was reading my thoughts.

I watch Riddick smirk, him lifting his goggles and looking over at Johns as the sound of tapping fills the air.

My eyes dropped to the sound seeing a homemade blade right on John’s crotch.

“Okay.” Johns says taking a step and sitting back down.

I couldn’t tell if he was smirking or giving him a fake smile. The look on Johns face creeping me out either way.

My head snaps to the right when Carolyn moves to crouch next to me and Jack.

“They’re afraid of our light. That means we don’t have to be so afraid of them.” She says calmly. Her eyes lifted up to meet mine.

I smile at her then down at Jack.

“You know I will make sure you are safe.” I say, rubbing her back. Jack nods, looking nervous but less scared.

“And you are sure you can get us there? Even in the dark?” Iman asks, looking over at us.

“No I can’t.” She says standing up.

“But he can.” She says looking over at Riddick.

I look up at him, his goggles still off him turning to look over his shoulder at her, the light hitting his face just right to show the silver shine in his eyes.

“That’s the smartest thing you said all day.” I say looking up at her.

She nods and bends down picking up the torch.

“Come on, I have an idea.”

Carolyn leads us back to the entrance of the ship. She uses the torch to shine under the ship in case there are any creatures hiding.

Sticking close together everyone starts to head out following her.

I’m stopped when a large hand grabs my wrist. Looking up over my shoulder I meet the face of Riddick.

Us being swallowed by darkness as the others leave out ahead of us.

“You know not everyone is gonna make it out of here.” He says, his low rubbing voice settling around me. It almost reminds me of the way a cat purrs. Something animal about it.

“Then let's make sure you, me, and Jack are on the list of the ones that do.”

“Is that all you care about?” He asks, sounding like a loaded question which I was trying not to read into.

“Honestly? Yes.”

He smirks, letting go of my wrist and heading towards the door. I stay close to him. The group of us stayed quiet as we walked outside up to the other side of the crashed ship.

“Riddick.” Carolyn whispers it is too risky for us to keep moving forward.

Riddick slides past me, his hand brushing my lower back as he does. I’m shocked by the shiver it shoots up my spine.

He walks to the front of the group, slipping his goggles up to look inside.

“Looks clear.” He calls back.

Johns pushes past me practically shoving me over as he sneaks up next to Riddick, gun in hand. Him having a light on the end of it.

I have to bite my lip to keep from snatching it out of his hand and beating him with it. Thoughts of stabbing him in his sleep enter my mind.

As soon as Johns light shines into the ship a monster comes jumping out towards them screeching.

Riddick drops to the ground, out of the way while Johns jumps to the right landing on his back.

The creature flies over our head away from the light. All of us ducking down. Jack’s grip on my hand tightening.

“You said"clear "." Johns says looking up at Riddick him slightly down a slope.

“I said it looks clear.” Riddick says back, making me smile at the sass.

“Well what’s it look like now?” He asks.

Riddick raises his head taking a quick glance before turning to look back shrugging.

“Looks clear.” He says, making me snort a giggle.

Everyone turned to look at me in a shocked horror.

“I’m sorry that wasn’t meant to be funny, I know.” I say, as Riddick and Johns get up.

Johns casually walked into the ship, everyone following behind. Jack rushed ahead to stay close to Carolyn’s light.

Riddick doesn't move until I reach his side.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to laugh. I think the exhaustion is finally catching up to me.” I say, feeling heat rise up my cheeks.

Riddick doesn't answer him, lifting a hand to grab my chin. I don’t speak as he moves my head to the left and the right, most likely looking at the bruises there.

Taking a shaky breath I let it out as his touch fell from my face, my skin almost burning from where he touched it.

“I thought I smelt blood.” He says, I almost feel like more to himself than me. But he didn’t seem like the type to talk to himself.

“Is my lip bleeding?” I question reaching up to touch my lip.

“Must have been something else.” He says, turning towards the ship, the clicking sound of the creatures starting to grow louder.

“We need to leave.” He says.

I nod following him into the ship.

[theroseandthebeast]

Yuletide 2023 Recs, Batch Two

17 recs for Castlevania: Nocturne, The Chronicles of Riddick, Crimson Peak, Critical Role / EXU Calamity, Daisy Jones & The Six, The Devil Went Down To Georgia, Dracula, Dungeons and Dragons: Honor Among Thieves

The Safety of Abstaining, Courteously, Olrox/Original Male Character + Mizrak/Olrox

Love is a dangerous thing for all vampires. It makes them vulnerable. Olrox has had the misfortune of experiencing this first hand. He is not doing that again.

Strange Allies, Olrox/Mizrak + Mizrak/Richter Belmont

Mizrak can’t figure out why Richter Belmont is still alive.

Three Principles, Dame Vaako/Vaako

Society among the Necromongers is cruel and ruthless. Death is the natural order of things, and life is to be endured. This is the story of the man and woman who would become Lord and Dame Vaako. Don't forget: you keep what you kill.

Blood in the Snow, Lucille Sharpe/Thomas Sharpe

Before the house, there was the earth, and the blood.

tempter or the tempted, Asmodeus the Lord of the Nine Hells/Zerxus Ilerez

“The tempter or the tempted, who sins most?” - William Shakespeare Zerxus won't give up trying to save Asmodeus. Asmodeus won't stop trying to damn Zerxus.

You Wanna Try That Again?, Billy Dunne/Daisy Jones

There are so many lines in the sand between Daisy and Billy - boundaries they won't cross, words they won't say, urges they won't give into. Right up until they do.

The Devil Went Down to Georgia Station, Gen, The Devil & Johnny

Me, I was just about ready to play the fool myself when the Devil arrived. You see, the sector sheriff had died a little while back, and the spaceways were so infested with bandits that no law-abiding ship dared to fly. The bandits didn't come stop at Georgia Station for a drink and a fiddler either—nobody comes down here unless they've got a resupply contract, for there's only one safe route in. I was feeling my old wanderlust, what with being cooped up in one place for so long, and besides my free meals were getting smaller by the day. That's why, when the Devil came sauntering into the station's only saloon and slid into the booth across from me, bringing out her fiddle from Devil-knows-where, I listened when she made me a deal.

The Calm before the Storm, Gen, The Captain of the Demeter

The Demeter's log was not the only tale of note to be found upon the ship.

Sanguine, Gen, John Seward

John is having bad dreams. Most of all, he dreams that Quincey might not be as dead as everyone thinks he is.

Into That, Edgin Darvis/Xenk Yendar

Edgin returns the Helmet of Disjunction. Xenk rewards him.

Not Certainty, But Hope, Edgin Darvis/Xenk Yendar

In which Xenk proposes. "I'm sorry, but I'm going to need you to repeat that," Edgin said. "I have come here to ask your hand in marriage," Xenk said in that annoyingly calm voice, like dropping in on someone at their local pub and asking them to marry you was just like popping next door and asking for a cup of sugar from the neighbor, "that we might infiltrate a temple of Ilmater and discover the means by which so many happy couples have disappeared."

Deception Check, Edgin Darvis/Xenk Yendar

Ed had lied a lot. Did lie a lot. There was a lot of lying, was his point. But the trouble and the lying did not typically involve Xenk Yendar, and this was proving to be the problem. (or, Edgin Darvis attempts to lie and rolls a one.)

Legends & Lore, Edgin Darvis/Xenk Yendar

Xenk gets truth potioned and doesn't say anything interesting at all.

Ink of the Covenant, Gen, Edgin Darvis & Holga Kilgore

Holga and Edgin get drunk. Edgin gets a tattoo. Standard 8th day in Targos, really.

it's a (fake) love story, baby (just say yes), Edgin Darvis/Xenk Yendar

“Back up,” Edgin said. “Explain how that’s connected to me going with you to a wedding.”

Perception Check (Roll for Romance), Edgin Darvis/Xenk Yendar

"I bet Xenk fucks like a metronome, too. You know." Holga makes a highly suggestive, repetitive gesture. "In, out. In, out. No variation. Same exact rhythm every time. Boring." Edgin stares at her, torn between horror and fascination. "You've really thought about this, huh?" (So has he. Unfortunately.)

you'll find us in the meadowland, Edgin Darvis/Xenk Yendar

Xenk let himself in with a slow turn of his key in the lock. The obedient door let out not a solitary creak or groan. It had better not; he plied the thing with oil as often as he cleaned any of his gear. There was a little moonlight seeping in through the window - enough to see the shape of the man rifling through his things. He was standing at Xenk’s desk, tucked into the corner and lined by shelves stacked with holy texts. Not his most valuable, of course - he wouldn’t be so careless as to keep the most precious of his collection here - but any one of them would feed a hungry man for a few days, at least. And yet this man wasn’t hungry, and he was no ordinary thief. Xenk judged this not only by the strong slope of his shoulders and broad back and the fine weave of his coat but also by the fact that he had recently been awarded the highest honours the Lord of Neverwinter could bestow. No, Edgin could want for nothing; even he could not have spent his rewards so quickly. There was only one explanation. This was an affliction of the soul.

[rayshippouuchiha]

THIS IS MORE THAN JUST HP-RIDDICK CROSSOVERS TBH AND THESE ARE JUST THE ONES ON FF.NET! I need to get on my AO3 account for the few I have on there.

The Crossovers are mainly HP, but I think 3 of them are X-Men and 3 or 4 of them are Doctor Who! Also a lot of them are incomplete and have been for years so read those at your own risk lol. I'll be back with the ones from AO3 next

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/6000096/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14194838/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11206284/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10621559/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12230755/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8096396/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11911518/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8157167/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11147807/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10818345/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9956433/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8100461/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/6188708/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/6480615/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13539173/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/4001409/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/4069761/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/5714838/0/

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9732539/0/

[annwayne]

The WIP game looks fun, the Oc x Rikkick isekai fic looks fun, but I'm also really interested by Alice in Atlantis.

I'll take any opportunity to talk about my wips bc lord knows I'm far from posting them 🥲

The oc x riddick isekai is suchhh a fun fic and probably my saddest? bittersweet, I'll say. but I love it sooo much. Very general summary-Ares is a regular person living in a regular world, until one night they wake up from a very vivid dream with marks that match how they died in their dream. Also, that dream world is a movie they are obsessed with called Pitch Black.

Alice in Atlantis is my SGA long fic, and actually the second fic since I've started writing fic again (around 2022?). Alice is a human scientist who's been with the Atlantis expedition since the beginning. When an alliance between Atlantis and Todd the Wraith forms, she's the scientist tasked with working with Todd to find a gene therapy that'll allow Wraith to eat regular food. This is that story. (and its a ship fic between Todd and Alice, if that wasn't clear lol)

oc x Riddick isekai:

“I don’t blame you.” I broke the silence of us sitting on the ridge overlooking the desolate camp.   “What’s that now?” Riddick scraped off that black goo he used to shave his head into a bucket.  A beat passed between us as I stared out at the multiple suns in the sky. “I’ve spent a long time thinking about why you’ll do what you do.” He glanced my way. “It never made sense to me, especially with how much you stick up for Jack. I don’t think I could even imagine thinking how you do. I don’t think I’m supposed to.” He scraped another line of goo from his scalp. “It’ll happen again.”  From my peripheral vision I saw Riddick lift his head to look at me. He didn't need to ask what I was talking about. I kept looking forward.  “Considering what’s coming, I’m not sure if I’ll come back.”  “What’s coming?” He asked, voice steady and serious. Everyone else thought me insane or cursed, but Riddick listened. Didn’t mean he always believed me, but he was smart enough to listen.  “A blood bath.” I answered, finally meeting my own eyes via the reflection of Riddick’s goggles. “You’ll run.” His head tilted back. “I don’t run.”  “You’ll want to.” A sigh slipped from me. “But that’s what I wanna talk about–I want you to know, no matter what happens to me, I don’t blame you because I know you’ll do the right thing when it matters.”  He sat, taking everything in perhaps. “That’ll be the first time you’ve been wrong, little girl.”

Alice in Atlantis:

"Ugh, you should have seen me, Teyla. I was a disaster in the lab." "I'm sure it was not as bad as you think it, Alice." Ronon’s eyes flickered with curiosity. A sly grin grew as he asked, "What happened?" The doctor pulled back the lid on her fruit cup and in one swift movement knocked back the contents of the plastic cup as if it were a shot. A habit from childhood. After wiping off the stray juice on her lips, Dr. Tucker answered. "I was focused, in the zone. Completely forgot where I was and who I was with. After I ran the simulation the whole program flashed errors at me and I swore at the computer." "I've heard Rodney threaten to rip apart a computer's mother before." The muscular man bit into his apple. Teyla gestured towards the full bottle of water on Alice's plate. "That's not all." Dr. Tucker grabbed the bottle, following Teyla's urging. After taking a long gulp she continued. "I guess Todd was curious. Hell, I'd be too. It was the first words I'd spoken since we started."  Ronon sat up and rested his elbows on the table. He crossed his arms and tilted his head while listening. Teyla finished off the last of her mashed potatoes as Alice continued. "He came over to check my work, only I didn't notice. So next thing I know, a Wraith is leaning over my shoulder and pointing out my mistake." Between words Dr. Tucker forgot about her lack of appetite and started shoveling down her meal. "I nearly fell off my stool and then couldn't say a word without shaking. It was pathetic."  Ronon chuckled quietly and Teyla threw a glare at him. "Alice, you have never encountered the Wraith in person before. It is sensible to react fearfully." "Sensible, but not strong." "So get stronger." Ronon lifted a hand the doctor's way. After a blank expression from her, the Satedan continued. "I've been giving Dr. Keller lessons. You could join us."

[biserker-kadan]

Aunt 'Ria

Myrinah has been eerily quiet all night; not that she was usually much of a talker but with the way the drinks had been flowing after the last dragon kill, she should at least be flashing sharpened teeth at everyone.

Varric called it her, 'smiling but don't let it fool you' baring of teeth. Obviously different from her everyday 'make wrong move and I'll kill you' baring of teeth.

Instead she was almost...fidgety?

Bull, over the days and weeks and months, had noticed a lot about his Inquisitor. The way she would furrow her brows when someone was testing her patience, how she would clench her fingers when something was too much for her, how she'd worry her bottom lip when she needed some TLC and, of course, how she carried her anger and tension in her shoulders; that was usually when they went out to find dragons. Tonight, however, she was simply bouncing her leg, jaw clenching and unclenching continuously as she fought to keep a smile - not a smirk - off her face.

He leaned into her, "You right boss?"

Without taking her eyes off the tavern door she nodded, "Waiting for someone. An old friend and his...kid."

"Your kid?" Bull had to ask, not that he couldn't have asked with a tad more tact but, it was out there. He would have apologised in fact, if not for the undignified snort that came from her.

"Gods no. Bren's sweet but not mine." She twisted pups tail around her finger and gave it a little pull. With an offended growl, the young dragon stretched up and nipped her cheek in retaliation. Laughing softly, Myrinah ran a finger over his head soothingly, "Pups all the kid I need."

Gazing down Pup, she almost didn't notice the looming figure standing over her. Almost. Bull suddenly tensing, shoulders squaring and arms flexing alerted her, on top of the skinny elf suddenly in her lap.

"Aunt 'Ria!" Arms wrapped themselves around her neck, and around pup. Not that the little monster cared. The little traitor simply started purring and snuggled into the chokehold. Myrinah huffed, acting out upon, but she couldn't pretend she wasn't happy to be wrapped in the arms of her niece. She smiled, kind and warm, and wrapped her own arms around the young girl, "Hello Bren."

Riddick sat beside her, sliding an arm around the back of her chair and making himself comfortable, "Small place."

She chuckled, shoving Bren onto the table; the 18 year old laughing as she picked up an unfinished drink before pouting as Myrinah slyly took it back and finished it.

Bren scowled, huffing playfully when Riddick voiced his approval and instead wiggled her toes in Myrinah's lap, the older woman tickling the bottom of her nieces feet in retaliation.

"Iron Bull." Riddick nodded, out of respect for the Merc leader or something, and held out a hand, smirking. Almost as though he was expecting Bull to forgo the handshake.

Myrinah watched, curiously, as Bull simply shook the younger Qunari's hand. After all the talk of the Tal-Vashoth from Bull, she was expecting some sly comments.

"Riddick. Ben-Hassrath's got some notes on you kid."

Ah, there it is. Like a joke and a threat all rolled into one. Fun.

-

This is so freaking old. Oh well 🤷‍♀️🤦‍♀️

[slutfortheeclaymore]

Well, Drew’s Angels is still plugging along! Just dropped a new chapter last night and we got ourselves a good old fashioned ghost story!

How deep will Cherry get sucked into the mystery of “the lady in the jukebox”?

Will Drew be able to help her before it’s too late for her and their unborn babies?

What does this ghost want with Cherry?

Will Alyssa accept Phoenix & Sheamus as her parents?

How will Krystal & Madcap’s relationship blossom?

What evil intentions does Emma have for them to keep them apart?

Is there another wedding around the bend for either Denise & Randy or Lady & Kevin?

Start reading today & find out! 💙💙💙

@denise63089 @ashkrystal @wwechristina87

[secretfanficreads]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Chronicles of Riddick Series Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Richard B. Riddick/Riddick's Jackal Characters: Riddick, Riddick's Jackal Additional Tags: Bestiality Summary:

Riddick has needs, and he's not picky.

[r4vn]

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[ourdramaqueen]

"Show your 4 most favorite ships and let your friends assume what your concept of romance is"

I got tagged by @suchaladyy and @realmermaid333

Oh gosh, let's see...

1. Wednesday/Tyler (Wednesday)

Let's get the obvious one out of the way, shall we?

2. Butcher/Hughie (The Boys)

Bit dormant atm, but will be resurrected when S4 drops THE DAY AFTER MY BIRTHDAY YEAHHHH!!!!! (I STILL haven't finished that 90% done fic I was working on when I got sucked into Wednesday and which I'd said I'd finish after I was done with Private Tutor... )

3. Sherlock/John

Let's go with the one that still dominates my bookmarks, despite me practically not having read any new fics in years now. (The last times I checked the tag, let's just say that I found the quality was not the same as back in the day.)

4. Riddick/Vaako

Ok, I'm skipping some of the pairings I have more AO3 bookmarks for (like Deckerstar, a.k.a. Lucifer Morningstar/Chloe Decker from Lucifer) to present to you this old favorite pairing of mine which I don't think I've mentioned before. I loved Vaako in Chronicles of Riddick and thought he and Riddick had fantastic chemistry and a lot of enemies-to-lovers potential.

So tell me, dear Tumblr friends: What do my favorite ships say about my concept of romance?

[writingkeepsmewhole]

Shadows

This is part 7 of Snow In The Dark. I hope you like it :)

Fic Summary: Snow has never known who she was. Being raised in the streets made her strong but lonely. That changed when she met Jack them becoming as close as sisters. She thought she found her family. That all changes when she crashes on a planet with only one rule. Stay in the light.

Part Summary: Snow hides in the crashed ship with the rest of the others, only to learn that its not as safe as it seems.

Riddick x OC Snow

Warnings: Language. Mentions of death.

Part 1 Part 6

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The inside of the crashed ship was pitch black. It makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up.

Hearing a few clanks, a light floods the small space as they turn on a torch.

“She should have stayed down.” Jack says looking up at me is sad from seeing Sharon die. 

“If she only would have stayed down she would be okay. Like you.” She says, wrapping her arms around me in the middle burying her head in my chest.

“Shh, I know. I’m so sorry.” I say rubbing her back. Thinking of Riddick knowing if it wasn’t for him I would be dead. Very dead.

I don’t know what made him save me but I wasn’t going to question it. In fact I was wishing I knew a way to repay him.

“You remember the boneyard?” Johns asks, making me look at the man I was just thinking about.

I swore I could see a smirk settle on his face. I couldn’t help but wonder if he was thinking the same thing as me.

“This just might be the thing that killed everything else on this planet.”

“What are we gonna do now?” Jack asks, looking up at me.

“We are gonna stick together like we always do.” I say smiling at her.

“Is this the only light we have? Is this everything?” Paris asks.

“There's a cutting torch on the floor here somewhere.”

“Quite, please, everyone.” Iman says, him placing his ear on the door.

Jack moved away from me to do the same.

The wailing of the creatures outside being heard in the distance. I take a breath, feeling my heart drop knowing we are slowly getting surrounded.

“Why do they do that? Make that sound?” Jack asks.

“It’s how they see. With sound reflecting back. Letting them know where we are.” I answer everyone turning to me.

I jump along with everyone else when rattling sounds from behind me make me spin around to face the noise. Everyone is shining their lights trying to see what is going on.

“Could be a breach in the hull. I don’t know.” Carylon says softly.

“Oh great.” I mutter not wanting to think about how many of those things are in here with us.

“Come on, Johns. You got the big gauge.”

“I’d rather piss glass.” Johns says, making me snort.

“Of course you would.” I say, earning a glare from him.

“Why don’t you go fucking check?” He says, challenging me.

“I’m not staying here anymore.” Paris says before I can answer.

“Where are you going?” Johns asks spinning around to go after him.

“Hey! Hey!.” Johns says, the others stopping him from opening the door.

I ignore them easing closer to Riddick, him looking down at me, his eyes shining. He didn’t have to say anything. It was clear he didn’t want me to check out if there were any monsters in here with us.

I step closer to him, my stomach flipping as I do. Like standing on a tall ledge getting ready to jump. Pure adrenaline was pumping through me when I stood next to him.

He jerks his head for me to follow him, us getting closer to the group.

“Hurry!” Iman yells, him opening up a small closet for us to get into.

Riddick, herding me into it before slipping into it himself, the others rushing in as well.

“Now we are trapped in a much smaller space. I hate this” Paris says, making me roll my eyes.

‘At least we are not out there with it.’ I wonder how these people were going to survive.

My head snaps to Iman yelling at the creature outside stabbing through the door with its claw. Almost hitting his head.

‘Oh great it’s smart.’ I think, as Riddick leans down, lighting the cutting torch off Paris lighter makes him jump and look up at him.

I move closer to Riddick as he starts cutting a hole through the wall. Johns firing shots off at the door we just came through.

“Does it not realize these things like noise?” I ask, Riddick lifting his mouth in a smirk.

I smile glad he got my joke. 

He passes the torch to me as he kicks the newly made door open. A circle hole letting us out of the room and into a bigger part of the ship.

I crawl through it following him, Carylon and the others behind us. I pass her the torch, to help the others get through.

Jack latching onto me once more. I smile at her wrapping my arms around her to hold her close. Her eyes bounce around the room as the others start barricading the hole.

“Where is Riddick?” Johns asks, looking around.

Letting go of Jack I turn around to see Riddick has disappeared.

“I said," Where is Riddick?” Johns says again, making me realize he was talking to me.

“I don’t know. I don’t have a tracker on him.” 

“Go find him.” He says, gesturing  towards the dark ship.

I roll my eyes not wanting to cause an argument with Johns. It would be quieter if I just did as he asked. I didn’t want the creatures to find us again.

“Stay with the group. I’ll be right back.” I say to Jack.

I move to start easing into the darkness. Taking slow cautious steps. Feeling like we were in the cargo bay of the ship I moved past boxes and nets.

The more I walked the darker it got since I was getting away from the group's light source. Moving farther and farther away until I couldn’t hear or see them anymore.

I was submerged in complete darkness when I felt the feeling of being watched. Swallowing, I slow down, trying to listen harder. To see if I could hear anything around me.

I take a deep breath, when I feel arms wrap around me. A large hand covering my lips as I was pulled into a firm chest.

The growing familiar smell of Riddick invading my senses. I don’t know how I could relax and have my body heat up at the same time.

He doesn't say anything. Only uses his hand on my mouth to make me look up.

Looking up to see the movement of something. I blink a few times shocked when my vision clears enough to see the silhouette of a creature eating something.

I let him pull me back into the shadows. Into an even darker space if that was possible. Hidden for the beast. Or at least hidden enough that it cared about its meal more than us.

His hand falls from my face to my waist as he eases around me. Moving to stand in front of me. His large frame blocked me from view.

If I didn’t know any better I would say he was protecting me. But he wouldn’t do that? Would he?

Despite the question in my mind I reach up and grab the back of his tank top. Telling myself it was in case he took off I would know to follow. To run to safety but I would be lying if I didn’t find something comforting about touching him in some way.

I’ve definitely lost my mind it seems.

We stay like that for a moment or two waiting for an opening to slip away I’m guessing until one of Imen’s boys comes around the corner.

I feel my stomach drop knowing this is only going to end badly.

He lets out a gasp when the flesh of whatever the monster was eating falls in front of him. The creature makes a sound, turning to face us, clearly earring the boy.

“Extremely..bad..timing.” Riddick says slowly, easing out just enough for the boy to see him.

I knew I was blanked in darkness and Riddick’s body but It didn’t stop my heart from picking up. My gut telling me this was about to go south.

“Just don’t run.” Riddick says, sounding like he was barely moving his mouth. 

“Riddick?” Carylon says, hearing his voice.

“Don’t. Stop. Burning.” He answers her, him standing perfectly still.

I matched him, realizing he figured out something about these things. They could only see you when you moved.

Hearing the crate behind us move and creak as a creature climbs onto it I ease closer to Riddick. Pressing myself into him, not wanting to be close enough for that thing to sneak up and grab me.

Both of us look up watching the creature's claws grow. Riddick’s large hand reaches back finding my hip, him easing us sideways into the shadows once more. His hand doesn't leave my body once we are locked in place again.

I watch the claw snap out at the boy making him jump and take off running. The creature flying after him. Another creature killed him, and the two began to fight.

I gasp when Riddick grabs my shirt pulling me after him as he starts to run, letting go as soon as he knows I'm right on his heels.

We book it towards the group, the light in the distance. Hearing us coming the group turns, shining their lights at us, at Riddick. I hear him yell and watch as he falls over holding his face, but it’s not in time enough for me to trip and fall on him. Making him grunt. The creature flying over us right towards the others.

It screeches flying off as Johns starts shooting at it.

“I’m sorry.” I say, moving to get off him. Riddick pushes himself up standing next to me.

Everyone screams as the monster falls from the ceiling, all of them huddling around it. I stay back not wanting to be anywhere near the thing.

“Is it alive?” Carylon whispers.

“I hope so.” I answered her, the sound of sizzling filling the air.

“It’s like the light is scalding it.” Paris says as the flashlight moves over its dead body.

“It hurts them. The light hurts them.” She says.

Hearing more noises Iman calls for his child.

I looked at the floor knowing the kid was not going to answer.

“We’ll burn a candle for him later.” Johns says, making me want to throw something at him.

“Come on, let's get out of here.” He says turning to head back to kick open the next door way.

[theweirdspacejellyfish]

riddick x vaako fic recs

( some might be dark and im sorry but their really good)

baby let your hair hang down by Howland - 1,779 words and oneshot

keep what you kill by Tarlan - 3,138 words and oneshot

you can have it all by Howland - 5,073 words and oneshot

to the threshold by Truth - 9,958 words and oneshot

courting the enemy by Caro Dee - 2,891 words and oneshot

threshold by Tarlan - 4,287 words and oneshot

what you kill by hunters_retreat - 537 words and oneshot

godless by Tarlan - 22,731 words and oneshot

you keep what you kill by Savageseraph - 514 words and oneshot

zealot by Tarlan - 2,139 words and oneshot

instinct by iamaslashaddict -1,098 words and oneshot

philosophy and prophecy by Tarlan - 1,283 words and oneshot

run by heeroluva - 5,133 words and oneshot

senses beautiful by Talan - 998 words and oneshot

[rayshippouuchiha]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/493163

AND HERE'S THE RIDDICK CROSSOVERS FROM AO3!!

Definitely not as many as FF.Net but I haven't really explored it on there yet lol

[annwayne]

So uh, I was wandering around tags an I found your post where you were talking about your wips, the ask the writer about them

And I’m curious about your OC x Riddick isekai Fic could I know about that?

!!! Oh hell yeah! I'm always up to talk about my wips lol. Any questions or details you'd like to know about are welcome!! (though there are things I won't give away hewhewhew)

Thanks for asking! This got uh, a little long, so I'm putting it under a cut lol.

Alright, so first thing I think I should lay out is that this isn't a totally traditional isekai fic (as far as I know them to be).

My oc, Ares Mayer, goes between her world (our world basically) when she's awake and Riddick's world when she's asleep. It all starts when she falls asleep in front of the tv, with netflix playing Pitch Black. Her dreams go on for as long as she, well, survives. Then she wakes up in the 'real world' and goes about whatever regular stuff she does. And by night time when she goes to bed the story picks up nearly right where it last ended.

At first it's a blast for Ares. A lucid dream where she's part of a movie she loves? Epic! But then, this is a horror situation. Doom is impending and for whatever reason, she can't change anything.

She didn't really notice it the first time. Once she realized where she was, Ares tried to pull that other crew member off his chair, to save him. But then she woke up. The blue light of the tv washed over her living room. Realizing what had happened, Ares turned the tv off and went to sleep in her bed. It took awhile to fall asleep though, thanks to the headache she had.

Next time she's in the dream much, much longer. Waking up to Carolyn yelling at everyone to leave as she gave her crewmate a merciful death. She met the other survivors, helped with finding supplies, even talked with Riddick at one point-the whole thing plays out just like in the movie. Nearly. There's more now, because she's there. When half the party leaves to try and find water, she sticks behind. Maybe the guy in the chair was impossible to help, he was yelling at her and wouldn't listen after all. If she just warned Zeke, then he'd be okay.

He wasn't okay.

She woke up.

Not so weird, you know, something scary happens in a dream and that wakes you up. That's normal. She goes about her day, headache growing.

Three dreams in a row. Two nights. One day.

This time Ares woke up on Carolyn's back, with everyone screaming, trying to pull them up out of the caverns. Ares freed the cord and they tumbled out of the dirt mounds into sunlight. How she survived is greatly debated, and the survivors start to suspect her of being dangerous due to the odd circumstances of her rescue. Not to mention, Ares was rather cryptic and frightening, talking in what sounded like riddles to everyone else.

Johns was ready to write her off as some sort of psycho, but Carolyn was slightly more generous. There was a way that Ares talked to Carolyn, like Ares could see all of her soul. A sympathy and sadness that carried in Ares eyes when she spoke to Carolyn.

Riddick already found Ares interesting, thanks to her shameless flirty introduction, but now she was a puzzle, something to solve and something that may benefit him. His conversations with Ares are the most confusing, because he didn't immediately write her off as crazy, so Ares opened up to him about what she thought could be happening quickly. Theories about dream-walking into different realities where fiction was real, ideas of temporal rifts and visions made into fictional media, even godly intervention to teach Ares some lesson was brought up once. That sounded like god to Riddick.

So it keeps happening. Wake up, pop an advil, go to work, live a life, and then fall asleep. Fail to prevent death after death after death. Fail to convince anyone to leave early. Fail to change the story. Ares is desperate and breaking. Watching these deaths with the barrier of a TV screen was different to watching them play out right before her, so vivid and clear with smells and touches she couldn't be dreaming-could she?

So, that's the premise. This might seem like I gave a lot away, but the fic I have planned will go all the way up to the 3rd movie, maybe even 4th if that comes out while I'm writing.

Unfortunately I have no potential release date to give you for a first chapter. I fandom-hop and write fics as they inspire me. This idea will never be abandoned, but it will likely take a few years to be posted anywhere. Again, thanks for your interest and ask <3 I actually got some writing for the story done because you got me thinking about much I love this story again!! Feeding your authors really does so much for us xD

[maxthefryingpan12]

Requests are open!

Someone please request something, I’m begging. I have no ideas on what to write!

You can request virtually anything of me(fanfic wise).

But I don’t do:

-incest

-stepbrother or stepsister

-characters that are canonically under the age of 12(they have to at least be in 7th grade, people.)

-fics that go against confirmed character sexualities(such as a male reader x Robin Buckley)

-large age gap (reader has to be at least 18 if I do it)

-shows/books/movies that I haven’t read/seen(it makes me nervous about messing up the character)

-ACTUAL PEOPLE(as in celebrities themselves, not live action characters, i am also talking about real people who have had shows made out of them)

-children x adults(unless platonically)

-rape play, dubcon, CNC, stuff of that nature(the concept makes me uncomfortable)

-toxic!(Character) x reader

I will write a variety of other things and I will write for a VERY LARGE variety of characters and fandoms.

I will write for:

Riddick

Percy Jackson

Tmnt

Magnus Chase

Marvel

Mha

Aot

Harry Potter

Detroit: Become Human

Howl’s moving castle

Epic(2013 movie)

DC

Supernatural

OHSHC

Divergent

EAH & MH

Heartless

Skyrim

Portal

Fnaf

Httyd

Star Wars

Sally Face

Stranger things

Creepypasta

Wakfu

Demon slayer

H x H

Fairytail

The promised Neverland(fluff only for now)

BNA

Twilight

The Hobbit & the Lord of the Rings

Haikyuu

The black phone

Rise of the guardians

Sinbad(the Disney film)

Pirates of the Caribbean

The spiderverse

The hunger games

Naruto

Hazbin hotel & helluva boss

Hellboy

Encanto

Strange magic

Shera

The book of life & Maya and the three

SCP

Your boyfriend game( I can’t remember the title)

Yandere simulator

TBHK

Twisted wonderland

Mystic Messenger

MeChat

Sing & zootopia

Among us

Mulan

That’s all I can remember for now.

A/n: I couldn’t fit all the tags :’(

Do I need to beg again? I’ve only gotten two requests since posting this and one of them was my friend irl.

Update: I’ve gotten 4 now.

[malfiora]

Keep What You Kill

Summary: Kori reminds everyone that she is not powerless and claws her way to the captain's chair. Based on @skalidra's fic Captain's Privileges (read chapter 9 of that before reading mine).

Ship(s): Koriand'r/Dick Grayson

Warnings: power imbalance, dubious consent, references to Kori being a slave

Word count: 7,001

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The title is a reference to The Chronicles of Riddick, in which the Necromongers practice a "you keep what you kill" tradition that enables people to claim power by killing someone in the seat they want. CP has a similar practice.

[minilev]

Tagged by @purplelupins to "tell ten of the most niche characters you’ve ever searched “x reader” fics for, and then share this with ten of your favourite people":

Hans Gruber

Jedediah Shine ofc

Reverend Mr Beebe (A Room With A View 1985)

Goat (Doom 2005)

Lisgoe (The League of Gentlemen)

Randy (Intruder 1989)

Jeremy Danvers (Bitten)

Detective Loki (Prisoners)

Santana (Riddick)

Would love to see Dunbar from Basic, but I know that it just doesn't exist.

Some of them are quite known but since i didn't find what i was looking for - i consider them niche.

Not tagging anyone since this might be delicate and private subject, but I'm 👀