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Techno has the lowest self-esteem ever in a LOT of my WIPs & it's honestly kind of funny
#Lilly writes stuff#technoblade#Lucky Star#Writer's Isekai AU#Lilly's dsmp superpower au#(not that low in that last one but still kinda low)#and other miscellaneous works#(edit: changed the tag for LS)#fading starbursts in your eyes
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This is kind of..an au i guess? I hope the end isnt too... sudden? I just hope it makes sense since I'm not much of a writer, wanted to get this out of my chest and share it with yall
Obey me with a player who got isekaid inside the game?
You know hose manhwas where the mc reads/plays this game and then when they go to sleep they are isekaid inside of what they were reading/playing and they use the knowledge they have to survive in this world? What I'd this happened with out mc?
Like there are SO many ways this could go right?, for one you could completely ignore belphegors cries for help at the start of the game before you go up the stairs to meet him, survive the year without getting close to the brothers and just..go but go where exactly? This isn't your world right? Noone knows you here, you mom or dad aren't here non of your siblings (if you have any) or friends or even your cousins and grandparents, you are all alone
So you decide to go through how the original game goes because what is there to lose right? And somehow let's day you do it, ypu make the pacts, travel time lines, meet lillith, and gain their trust but what happens when the exchange program comes to end? Diavolo wants to send you home, to the human world, but this isn't your home.
So what if you try to explain to diavolo that you are from another universe? you have this uneasy feeling, as if something- or more like someone is watching you- As If warning you that what you are about to do is a bad idea
There's only one person demon who knows both the past present and the future, is it □□□□□□□□□□□□? Or maybe □□□□□□□□? Are they the same person?
#Aaaannnnnddd that's it folks#I tried#this kind of au has been on my mind for some time now#but i aint really a writer so thats the best i could get out#if anyone with better writing skills wants to continue writing this i dont mind just hut me up so i can read it too👍#obey me#obey me shall we date#obey me lucifer#obey me x reader#obey me mammon#obey me barbatos#obey me beelzebub#obey me satan#obey me asmodeus#isekai#obey me isekai#obmswd#obmnb#obm nightbringer#obey me solomon#obey me simeon#obey me side characters#obey me luke#obey me leviathan#obey me belphegor#obey me diavolo#obey me thirteen#obey me raphael#obey me mephistopheles#312005
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The Divine City: Some Slices of Life
Part 1 (here) \ Part 2 \ Part 3 \ Part 4
“Amor Fati - ‘Love your fate’, which is in fact your life”
Friedrich Nietzsche
On the early morning of August 2nd, the grapes glistened like jewels as the rising sun reflected off of the morning dew. Their size and color was telling. It was time to harvest them.
The grapes of the Divine City were big and purple. Henry smiled to himself as he plucked several clusters of grapes with one hand. With Volksfest arriving this month, so too does the harvest. Naturally, this meant that the pumpkins were also ready; the wheat, ripened earlier in July, was in the middle of being gathered.
Sometimes, Henry imagined the farmlands to be as vast as half the continent. To him, this was his entire world (ignoring the bi-weekly trips into the city for the house). The farm boy thought about what it must look like to visitors; waking up at the crack of dawn, toiling in the fields, tending to the animals. It was all honest work that he deeply admired in his gut.
A part of him thought it was romantic. There was just something about all of…that which made him feel warm and fuzzy.
Suddenly, a sharp pain in his palm made him cry out. He pulled back his hand and clutched it close to his chest. Henry frowned at a particularly sharp branch, then slowly uncovered his palm.
He sighed in relief. It didn’t break the skin which means no blood. Good.
As he stared down at it, he saw he’d dropped a cluster of grapes. Tutting, he brushed it off and put it in the basket with the others before moving on. He looked around him.
In distant fields, neighbors were making quick progress judging by how far down they were on their grapevines. Meanwhile, he still had three quarters of his section to go. If he wanted to finish early, he’d have to go into overdrive.
And so like all teenagers who wanted to finish early to play, Henry shut his mind off and went to work. That way, time would pass quicker. Before he realized it, Henry finished harvesting and placed his buckets of fruit in a cart with the rest. Then he jogged as quick as he could to the city.
Getting there took around ten minutes, but he made it to his destination. A boarded up hole in the wall leading to the inside. He recalled his dad calling it a service tunnel. For what, he wasn’t sure, but it sure did him a good service by allowing Henry to sneak past the entrance.
The Divine City lacked a proper name because nothing could really describe it in one word. At least, that’s what Henry thought as the cart passed the gate after a brief stop. He could feel his excitement building up. It was almost difficult to contain, like trying to cover up an overflowing bucket of water.
He wandered around almost like a kid in the candy store.
Stores were already putting up signs advertising their wares. Henry noticed a man strongly hammering on a giant sign that proclaimed it sold the best high-quality wine.
Not even several days in, and competition’s already started, huh? He quietly chuckled to himself. Resting a knuckle against his cheek the farm boy imagined himself of drinking age, entering one of the pubs. It was a pretty image that he entertained while the cart kept going.
The taste of wine was something he had to fabricate from scratch. One of the downsides to being a teen was his lack of experience for everything; he was aware of his naivete to an extent. But he believed he made up for it with his good natured rascalism. He wasn’t going to apologize for being himself - unless it actually harmed an innocent.
Finally, the cart stopped. Henry hopped off and jogged away. There was something he needed to do here before the morning rush.
Henry ducked into an alley. He remembered the way - or more accurately he remembered what the store looked like and memorized the route for that singular place. And ONLY that place.
It was a small antique shop sandwiched between a cafe and a hat store. The appearance was somewhat dull, but no less interesting.
Henry opened the door and was greeted with a pleasant chime. Almost immediately a rough voice yelled out, “Welcome to Timeless Treasures! How may I help you?”
A giant wall of muscle stepped into view. He wore a green plain apron over a white collared shirt and dark blue slacks. A nametag reading “Havel” was tagged on the apron’s left. In Henry’s opinion, his massive frame made for a funny image among the delicate looking and priceless antiques; he wisely kept that thought to himself.
“What is up, Havel my good man?” Henry asks casually as he saunters up to the counter. “I’m here for my super special thingy-mabob.”
The man rolls his eyes. “Aye. I’ll have your ‘thingy-mabob’ in a jiffy. Stay there and don’t touch anything.”
Henry does so. He waits for two minutes when Havel comes back holding a moderate sized wrapped box; the bright teal green and the golden ribbon made it pleasant looking. The teen excitedly reaches in his pocket to place a somewhat heft pouch. It lands on the counter with an audible thump.
Havel picks it up and counts it off quickly. After he’s confirmed it’s the exact amount, he puts it under the counter. In that moment, Henry feels his chest glow warm with pride; all those months of saving his allowance combined with doing odd jobs paid off. He could almost imagine the look on his parents’ face when it was time to reveal his gift.
But that is in the future when Volksfest truly kicks off.
Henry gives the owner a brief thanks then heads back the way he came. To his amusement, he found the morning rush just starting to form; he turned to a cart parked in front of another cafe - seriously, how many cafes does a city need - and snuck back out the way he entered.
Henry ducks out of the service tunnel exit without a sound. The walk back home is silent. Around him, signs of life make itself known. Squirrels climb down to forge for food while the birds begin singing their songs.
The breeze blows through hair and branches and the sunlight warms his skin. All of this reminds him that he is living in this moment.
He sees his house and vacantly wonders if they'd even love his gift. Doubt creeps in and weighs heavily in his gut, threatening to spill. Then, anxiety sweeps in and soothes his worries just as quickly. His parents and siblings will love it. In that he must have faith.
Before he even realizes where he is, he’s opening the door. His nostrils are assaulted by the sugary smell of cinnamon and dough. So far, nobody seems to have noticed him gone.
He gives a silent thanks to Her Grace, though even now his guard is on high alert. Quietly closing the door, Henry sneakily climbed up the stairs. His room was empty.
He seized this opportunity by hiding the present underneath his bed. For added protection he covers it with some old white cloth.
Now satisfied, he dusts himself off. Henry turned around-
POMF
-to be hit harmlessly in the face with a pillow.
When Henry swats it away, a young boy with dirty blonde messy hair frowns at him.
The boy opens his mouth to reveal gaps in his teeth. “There you are! Where were you? I've wanted to play Upholders ever since we finished harvesting!”
Before Henry can reply, his little brother grabs his wrist. He gives no resistance.
Thus in the morning of August 2nd, Henry was dragged away to play with his younger sibling. As the sun continued to rise over the horizon, its light managed to reflect off of a lone cloud in the otherwise clear sky. It observed the city almost like a hawk.
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A/N:
The Divine City by @yuriisclumsy
Volksfest: “╰[A Volksfest (pronounced [ˈfɔlks. fɛst]; German for “people’s festival”) is a large event in German-speaking countries which usually combines a beer festival or wine festival and a traveling funfair.]
Volksfest begins in Autumn – August to November – because it is harvest season.
Please let me know your comments, thoughts, and critiques? Literally, anything to help improve my writing. I need to see if I can consistently update on a project and build on something pre-existing pleasingly.
Speaking of, you’ll get to learn more of these characters after this work. As I said before, this is set-up; we’ll introduce them all first before getting into the real character exploration stuff.
(ALSO FIND IT ON AO3)
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???: Done and posted. That...wasn't so bad.
???: Hm. Now comes the tricky part. Consistency's always a muddle-fudging issue. Oh. I see we're censoring our words now. Lovely.
???: Sir, I must ask: is this... post-commentary just copying the original?
'Sir': P-34, the Greeks did this thing where they commented on the action of a play. They called it a Greek chorus; also, it's what I named the lab after. Besides, these four squirts are gonna need someone explaining their actions. Though, buying a gift at an antique shop for their parents? Novel.
P-34: Yeah...if I were him I'd buy his parents something practical. Or tasty. Mmm...like potatoes dipped in cheese.
'Sir': I...remind me: were you always this hyperfixated on potatoes?
P-34: You tell me. You made me.
'Sir': Hmm...eh. I guess my little brother was rubbing off of me that one time. Whatever. Who's next.
P-34: Uhh says here...some female youth from the core section?
'Sir': Upper class. Lovely. I need to practice writing those. I'll go pull up files for any examples we recorded. Tomorrow.
#sagau#writers on tumblr#genshin sagau#genshin isekai#creator au sagau#.mine#writing is bloody hard#haha i haven't bee this stimulated in a while.#this should be fun I think
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hello everyone! i'll appreciate it if you could make some time and go and check out an alien stage isekai au that i've started writing! with mizi and ivan being the main leads and mizisua and ivantill being the pairings. reblogs and likes are greatly welcomed :D
#alien stage#alnst#alnst ivan#alnst till#alnst mizi#alnst sua#mizisua#ivantill#mizi x sua#ivan x till#ao3#ao3 writer#ao3 fanfic#ao3 link#archive of our own#fanfic#transmigration#isekai#au
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I will say for the Book Writer Inko thing
as soon as she and Izuku are brought back to their home world? Inko is definitely making a lot of changes in the sequel of the book
Specifically
1- The editors can kiss her ass, the Evil King's son survived and is a rogue helping the rebellion. No he doesn't know who his father is, no he doesn't care, all he cares about is stopping the Evil King who almost killed the one person the rogue cared about (Book!Toshi who raised the rogue himself)
2- The Evil King is getting the humiliating Disney Villain Death with whatever dignity he has removed. All he will be remembered by is how he tripped over a pebble and fell down a cliff when his brother turned his back on him. The editors can kiss her ass on this one also
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Broken Homes of Different Sizes pt6
Borrower Lyney and Lynette, Human Freminet (Slight au with borrowers existing, everything else is the same as canon)
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“You’ve been home for a while, are you on house arrest or something?” Freminet pulled his goggles up and peered down at the eldest of the borrower twins, face twisted with confusion at the tiny person on the floor.
“What? No I’m just… well.” Freminet hummed, rubbing his neck. “Father said I was burned out and making mistakes, I had been doing nonstop missions since she took over the Hearth so she made me take a week off from that work.” Freminet watched as Lyney scaled the staple ladder he had put into the legs of his desks and other furniture.
“What happens when you go back?” Freminet bit his lip as he put away his tools. Slowly he turned his full attention onto Lyney, only to cower a little under the sharp look.
“Most likely back to infiltration missions.” He admitted. “They’re usually a day or two at most. But I end up helping others with their missions if I get done quickly. Most of the other children of the Hearth tolerate me because I know my place. I’m the diver, the best to easily fake innocence.” He hid another wince at the unamused look being leveled at him.
“You talk about diving a lot.” The two boys both jumped at the sudden voice, turning to see Lynette poking her head out from behind a wall outlet cover.
“Nette…you’re not supposed to use that entrance remember?” Freminet winced as he reached over and pulled at the cover more, revealing a very fried outlet. “You could get electrocuted.”
“It’s fine, we cut the power to it.” Freminet glanced back at Lyney in horror.
“I- that’s not-” Freminet leaned back in his chair and rubbed at his face.
The twins snickered softly, they couldn’t help but feel inclined to tease the youngest of them, even if he was the largest. Older sibling privilege, Lyney would say.
“You haven’t left the house this whole time, usually you would be in the ocean for hours everyday.” Lyney pointed out after a moment. He watched Freminet’s head raise from where it was resting on his arms.
“Well, I wouldn’t feel right leaving you two here alone. I- I know you’ve been here for a long time before we actually met, but…” Freminet slowly reached towards the twins, pausing before actually making contact. “For the first time, this place feels like home. I’m scared if I leave for too long…that it’s all just a dream.”
Lyney crossed his arms and glanced at Lynette. “Well I’m 100 percent certain that we are real, and we don’t plan on going anywhere for the time being.”
“I know that, it’s just that-” Freminet sighed, pulling his hand away. “Have you heard of Loneliness Syndrome?”
The twins shook their heads.
Freminet hummed, closing his eyes. “It's a type of mental sickness that happens to people that become so closed off from the world due to trauma or lack of empathetic or even sympathetic interactions. The sufferer creates grand delusions and fantasies as a form of escapism, until the point that they can no longer separate the fantasy from reality.”
“It sounds like…you know about this sickness from experience.” Lynette whispered, earning a glare from her brother.
“It’s really common in the House of the Hearth.” Freminet’s eyes opened. “I was starting to get it, but when Father took over it changed too much. I was forced back into reality, and then I met you two.”
“Diving is your way of bridging the escape of the fantasy but living in the moment to force reality.” Lyney’s eyes widened. “That’s actually incredible.”
“I was lucky.” Freminet sighed, gently moving his hand back towards the twins. “Sorry, I- can I…um.”
“You need to feel us, we understand.” Lynette smiled as she pulled Lyney into the waiting palm behind them. She could feel the heat that Freminet gave off, more subtle than other humans she had been held by due to his lower core temperature as a Cryo user. “Your heart is beating fast.”
Lyney nodded, the pulse of Freminet’s heart was easy to feel through his own hands, if they were paying attention to it.
“Sorry, I just…am really attached to you is all.” The quiet confession seemed to shock all three of them as Freminet’s face burned red.
“Somehow, I saw that coming,” Lynette shrugged, only to get shoved by Lyney.
“Stop ruining the moment.” He grumbled, crossing his arms, sticking his tongue out for good measure.
The twins yelped softly as Freminet began to jostle them slightly, soft laughter coming from him. When he calmed down, the fond smile that he gave them was absolutely adorable, leaving the twins starstruck.
They were still getting used to the younger human, but it was obvious that they were in for the long haul now. This was their younger brother, no matter what differences they had.
#ooh writers block hit me like the isekai truck#genshin g/t#g/t writing#genshin impact g/t#g/t#tiny!lyney#tiny!lynette#broken home au
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In connection to my latest post, here's some more details/scenarios I thought up.
OC: *working on the yard, doing heavy-lifting*
Passing Skeleton: *notices* "Would you like some help?"
OC: "Nah, I'm good." *lifts more than she should logically be able to* "Thanks though."
Skelly: *impressed* "I don't think I've seen you before. Did you move here recently?"
Friend: *notices them talking from upstairs window. Bolts downstairs*
OC: *carrying the stuff without a sweat* "Oh. Yeah, we moved here about... a week ago? I'm-"
Friend: *stands between them, smiling viciously while emitting 'fuck off' hormones* "Hi! Nice to meet you! But as you can see, we're a little busy, so if you'd excuse us! *guides OC away with scolding whispers*
OC: *completely confused but doesn't fight it*
Skelly: *weirdly feels like he's been challenged*
The challenging aspect is the fact that this skelly is an Alpha who just was told, with hormones, to fuck off by another Alpha. So now, as a subconscious effort to return the challenge, he's going to go out of his way to interact with OC whenever given the opportunity, even if Friend is there.
Friend hasn't learned how to add context to his hormones yet, which makes it pretty vague when he accidentally uses them. Which is also why he makes sure OC wears scent blockers at all times. The exception being when she bathes since they stop working when wet.
Which will eventually lead one of the skeletons to accuse Friend of being an abusive partner to OC. To which his eyes will widen and he'll scream, "I'M GAY!!!!"
Also, I like to think that OC, as an Omega, wants to make the home look and feel nice, comfy, hence her working on the yard. Friend, likewise, as an Alpha, wants the home to have security and safety, so he was looking for hazards and where to apply security measures. Hence, checking to make sure the windows lock.
Ironically, all three dynamics have protective instincts. They just operate differently.
Alphas for the pack, those they consider under their protection.
Betas for people, those who they think simply need protection in general.
Omegas for their loved ones, those who they consider family, friends, or love interests. Perhaps the most fierce.
On a final note, these girlfriends the guys have essentially try to keep other potential partners and their friends away because they want the skeletons to only focus on them. They don't hurt the skeletons physically, but they do manipulate those around them to stay the fuck away. They're kinda like yanderes? I dunno how to explain it other than being possessive in a bad way. They only work well together instead of against each other because they were friends before meeting the skeletons.
#ao3#ao3 fanfic#fanfic writer#fanfiction#ao3 fanfiction#ao3 writer#undertale fanfic#sans and papyrus#ut papyrus#papyrus undertale#papyrus#sans undertale#sans#sans au#papyrus au#sans ensemble#papyrus ensemble#abo dynamics#anti harem trope#skeleharem fanfiction#skeleharem#skeleton brothers#isekai trope#isekai#undertale fandom#undertale#why am I plagued with so many ideas#undertale anti harem#undertale reverse harem#reverse harem
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Today I Was Adopted By a Villain
Tommy is pleased that after his death he got into a novel he read once. In the end, he is a background character at most, and the whole drama of the plot certainly does not concern him.
But one day Philza Craft, the main antagonist of the story, comes and declares him his son.
#sbi au#sbi fanfiction#sbi fanfic#tommyinnit#philza#wilbur soot#technoblade#Isekai#We love isekai yey#ao3 fanfic#ao3 writer
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I got Brainrot from my own fic, But Charcoal..!
He’s so cute!
I wasn’t trying to make him so adorable!
Why did I do this!?!
I did THIS to myself!
#lalaanabsolute#sans aus#ink sans#writers on tumblr#writing#my wrtitng#writeblr#fandom#fanfic#fanfiction#charcoal#my fic#my fanfiction#Ggl7Wrote#Reincarnated as an Ink!#reincarnation#fiction#fic#isekai#help#brainrot.txt#ao3 fanfic#ao3 writer#ao3 author#wattpad#fgod#fgoc#forced god of destruction#forced god of creation#au
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Isekai_Reincarnation_TimeTravel, on ao3
A collection to collect all the multi-fandom fanfictions that have reincarnation, isekai and time travel!
(Everyone has a guilty pleasure, and this is mine. Anyone, if wants, can add fanfiction to this collection.)
#fanfiction#crossover#feels#au#time travel#isekai#reincarnation#death and rebirth#ao3#ao3 writer#ao3 works#ao3 wip#ao3 collection#add fiction#new collection#books#fantasy
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Grian isekai au because the life series watcher lore is so isekai coded... like fym this guy turned into a player to save his friends that is literally a isekaier right there!!!!
Anyways, yeah <3 he got isekaid into his own novel full of tragedy and suffering, one like = one prayer 🙏 for Grian
Additional little facts and stuff down here 👇
- Grian, One, and Two all have some sort of head cover to allude to the Watcher's robes. Along with the evo symbol embroidered in their clothing and an eye pin.
- One and Two are actually based on Steve and Alex from the WeTheWatchers minecraft skin.
- One, Two, and Three are their pen names.
- Scar being Grian's favourite alludes to 3rd life (because im still ill abt 3rd life) where Grian says that he still sticks with Scar after he lost his 1st life because "he's the most interesting character here."
- I dont actually know how Grian got isekaid in the first place. It's either:
a. He gets hit by a truck (classic)
b. He gets so stressed about One and Two being the average ao3 writer and butchering his characters he got sick and d-worded in his sleep (he's so dramatic)
c. He just gets pulled in inside the novel Dora style middway complaining about the angst One and Two wrote.
#grian#scar#goodtimeswithscar#desert duo#hermitcraft#life series#3rd life#watcher grian#watcher lore#im bad at tags
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PREV WHY ARE YOU BRINGING THIS BACK-
This post got a few notes all of a sudden and I got an insatiable urge to make more memes, so here are:
More memes for each of my WIPs(just the ones I'm brainrotting about the most ATM tho)
DSMP superpower AU
Temporal Transcendence
Lucky Star
Technoblade Writer's Isekai AU
Royalty AU based on Coldplay's song <Viva La Vida>
Rarepair Royalty AU
Oshi No Ko But Happier AU
Tome AU
#also I forgot about the Temporal Transcendence one lol#XD: *is the God of Time*#also XD: *fudges up the entire timeline*#XD: ........I shall get Magicals to help me *proceeds to kidnap Magicals from the now-numerous branches of the timeline*#Lilly writes stuff#Lilly tries to meme#Lilly's dsmp superpower au#Temporal Transcendence#fading starbursts in your eyes#Writer's Isekai AU#rarepair royalty au#(<- I don't think I ever talk about that one though)#Oshi No Ko But Happier AU#Tome AU
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Twist of Fate; Masterlist
Pairings; OT4 x reader
Themes; isekai, eventual smut (I would add au, but it's technically not...but there is canon divergence!)
Warnings; 18+ for swearing and some mature themes
Notes; This is a work in progress so please bear with me if I make mistakes! I might also write more than just this but ToF is going to be my main priority as of right now! You can ask me any questions if you'd like and I'll do my best to answer them! I've been writing for eleven years on and off (one-shots only, no stories) and thought I'd try my hand at a story.
Upload Schedule; Every weekend (either fri, sat, or sun)
ToF on AO3 || About the Writer || Future Plans
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"Will you enter the game?"
"Please take care of them for me.."
Late one night while playing Love and Deepspace, you get a message from an unknown person in-game. After going back and forth with them for a few minutes, you fall asleep and suddenly wake up inside of the game as the main protagonist.
This is your story.
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Twenty One
Twenty Two
Twenty Three
Twenty Four
Twenty Five
Twenty Six
Twenty Seven
Twenty Eight
Twenty Nine
Thirty
More to come...
#love and deepspace#love and deepspace xavier#love and deepspace rafayel#love and deepspace zayne#love and deepspace x reader#lads#lads smut#love and deepspace sylus#lads xavier#lads x reader#lads rafayel#lads zayne#lads sylus#xavier x reader#zayne x reader#rafayel x reader#sylus x reader#xavier smut#rafayel smut#sylus smut#zayne smut#lnds#lnds sylus#lnds zayne#lnds xavier
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mx tartppola do you read twst fanfics,, and if so do you have any good ace fic recs,,
omg... it shames me to say this but... not as much... bcs these days all i read r google translated fics of crowley & the yuulis fics i commission from my mutuals 😭😭😭 IM SORRY GHGHHGG i will!! also i mostly stick to x reader... rarely do i go for canon/canon fics for twst... but !! i'll still give recomendations! of fics i rlly like ( it's all one shots 😭 )
oomf nepotism + writers i think r rlly cool!
@traumxrei-archive
@stormgardenscurse
@spadecentral
@ceruleancattail
@fluffle-writes
tumblr fics i rlly like ( mixed so some headcanons, some oneshots, all x reader )
otome isekai au villainess reader ( ft ♠️ )
encouragement from beyond ( ft ♠️ 🐺 🍎 🐊 )
blanket hog ( ft ♠️)
rainy day ( ft ♠️)
ace doing your makeup
ace and deuce having the same crush ( ft ♠️ )
firsties slipping to a sleepover that fem reader is in ( ft ♠️ 🐺 🍎 🐊 )
pomefiore!ace
basketball club w s/o who eeps on their chest ( ft 🦈 🐍 )
and there was ONE bed 😳
undisclosed passion
ace patching you up
adeuce walking with you ( ft ♠️ )
heartslabyul jealousy headcanons ( ft 🌹 ♠️ ♦️ ♣️ )
angel ace
adeuyuu hcs ( ft ♠️ )
cuddling with ace
kissing adeuce when they ask ur lipbalm flavor ( ft ♠️ )
how adeuce fantasize abt their crush ( ft ♠️ )
adeuce bday kisses ( ft ♠️ )
adeuce fighting to confess first ( ft ♠️ )
things you do that make adeuce fall harder ( ft ♠️ )
model ace
aceyuu ramble
another aceyuu ramble
lovestruck ace
ring in orange proposal
adeuce period comfort hcs ( ft ♠️ )
ace jealous of others falling for you
hot things ace does
housewarden ace
streamer ace getting a gf
you're what's missing in my life ( ft 🦈 🐍 )
when you know you know
love beyond words ( ft 🐺 🐙 )
shenanigans ( ft ♠️ 😼 )
sweet sleep ( ft ♠️ )
ace with knight reader
traitor ace ( cw yandere )
good luck kiss before match ( ft ♠️ )
tropes to lovers ( ft all nrc boys )
best friend ace
"someone" decides to ask you for your opinion about "their friend" and you decide to tease them. ( ft ♠️ ⚔️ )
cupid is so dumb
soft mornings
devotion of a contrarian
airheaded s/o ( ft 🌹 ♠️ )
another beautiful day ( ft ♠️ 🐺 🍎 🐊 )
"what outfit should i wear for the date?"
oooo you wanna kiss me so bad ( ft ♠️ 🐺 🍎 🐊 )
it's definitely, absolutely, not love
you wish to kiss me? ( ft 🌹 ♠️ ♦️ ♣️, genderbend )
red and blue ( ft ♠️ ) ( cw yandere )
falling too deep too fast ( ft ♦️ 👑 🐊 🐍 ) ( cw yandere?? )
the joker and the queen ( ft ♠️ )
behind the teacher's back
heart-shaped kisses
tell it to my heart
"i'm losing my appetite" ( cw hurt/comfort )
nightfall ace
ace + sun
movie night
haunted house date with ace
you doing ace's makeup
amuse me ( ft ♠️ 🐺 🍎 🐊 )
what made your friends think you're dating him ( ft 🦁 )
high school romance with ace
how he says i love you
he's absolutely smitten with you ( ft 🍩 )
poly with adeuce ( ft ♠️ )
fooling no one
heartshackle relationship analysis ( ft ♠️ 😼 )
stay by my side ( ft ♠️ ) ( cw yandere )
christmas with poly adeuce ( ft ♠️ )
cuddle pile! ( ft ♠️ 🐺 🍎 🐊 )
^sequel to the cuddle pile ( ft ♠️ 🐺 🍎 )
stars by the pocketful ( ft 🌹 ♠️ ♦️ ♣️ )
poly adeuce with affectionate s/o ( ft ♠️ )
waking ace up in the morning
adeuce yan teamup ( ft ♠️ ) ( cw yandere )
sending your crush a survey form ( ft ♠️ 🐺 🍎 🐊 )
can i go where you go? ( ft ♠️ 🐺 🍎 )
come close, i won't bite
unrealized feelings
foxboy ace
your speckled face
reader confesses and immediately runs away embarrassed ( ft ♦️ 🦈 ☀️ )
competition ( ft ♠️ )
come inside of my heart!
longform fics/series
a reverie until recently ( i commed this! poly oysterjuice post nrc au i put it here bcs it's my list!!!!! u dont have to read it )
hearts held out of harm's way ( same author! reccing the tumblr version instead bcs cool logo :D poly adeuyuu )
three people, who share one soul ( fic series, will they won't day adeuyuu )
how to get the boy : a guide by yuu & ace ( first adeuyuu fic i downloaded on my phone aside from my comms and nath's sebek one shots!!! i love it sm even after all this time GRAHHHHH i liked it even during my malleus phase bcs it was so cute! )
#“i dont have many reccs ><” i said and then i pull up w this list#waaa.........#i was considering not putting yan fics but..... i trust y'all to curate your reading experience and not read it if ur uncomfy with it ^^#ace trappola#twst#ace trappola x reader#noticing the amount of adeuce x reader.......fork spotted in kitchen moment............#i answer stuff
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more reading recs
because one post isn't enough. we are hashtag blessed with fic.
as requested, i've highlighted fics with noncon and/or dubcon elements in orange. beyond that, you are responsible for reading tags, warnings, and summaries.
pairings are indicated, although these may change or may not be established yet.
there is no method to this madness, no specific order. these are listed here as my brain remembered them.
i've checked all the links maybe three times, if they're broken, i blame tumblr's formatting.
without further ado...
Slasher Handler by @dragonnarrative-writes - Ghost x Reader
"Simon does serial killer things. What a rascal!" Another fantastically written Simon, with wonderful dashes of Gaz and Price. It's put the term 'romance knives' in my vocabulary. There are many quotable bits and moments that made my blood run cold with how normal the ~situation~ feels, but everything has to be experienced firsthand.
The Far Shore by @deadbranch - Soap x Reader
DB's fic collection is rich, and The Far Shore is no different. I fucking loved Pacific Rim, so when I saw her first mention a PR AU, I did imaginary backflips. DB's Readers are some of my favorites because of how complex and realistic they feel, and when combined with the visceral depth of the neural handshake AND Soap? Compelling. The dynamic between them is fascinating. I almost can't wait for it to be finished so I can go back and dissect it.
Falling into Place by @mortuarywriting
Morg's brought the first COD Isekai AU I've read, like a little treat, with A/B/O to boot. The first chapter hooked me and cracked me up. Their dialogue reads so well, it truly feels like I got sucked into the universe. The panicked ramblings, the over-explanation, the 'oh shit, we don't even have a shared cultural touchstone' moments. I cannot wait for more.
Carvings by @femalefemur - Price x Reader
Cyn's got this amazing thing going on called 'Top Quality Worms' where she takes me by the hand and leads me down a rabbit hole I didn't know I'd find so cozy. Carvings is one piece from her incredible list, featuring a bloody, possessive Captain Price. Somehow, out of this entire piece, Price snapping a pen really did it for me. Did someone say loss of control? Oh no, not my kryptonite!
Under Your Spell by @groguspicklejar - Gaz x Reader x Soap
This fic had me at the pairing tag. Lured me right in. No hope for me, and I'm not mad about it. The way Gaz and Soap play off of each other in Under Your Spell is spine-tingling in more ways than one. The definition of scaroused. Kelsi writes a wonderful Gaz. The first two paragraphs in part two, Split My Skin, describe him perfectly to me.
Chokehold by @ccrites - Soap x Reader
Chokehold is a chef's kiss read. Starts off as a cute and sweet gym read, and uh, well, it does get sweeter, in a way. Without spoiling anything, there is a brief cab ride that made me take a lap before things got really going for Reader. CC's Soap is a delightful tease that is tender all at the same time. I'd join his gym in a heartbeat.
Knight/Princess AU by @a-small-writer-in-a-big-world - Price x Reader
I've read and re-read this AU series a dozen times. It's so gd cute, I might need to see the dentist about how it's rotting my teeth. Seriously, it makes ME want to be a princess. Specifically Price's princess. Bear writes such a sweet and gruff Price, catch me holding a hand over my heart and just sighing. I'm also a big fan of multiple POVs and the insight into each character.
Martyr in the Making by @eilidh-eternal - Ghost x Reader
I had a tattoo touch-up the other day, and while waiting, I thought about this fic: the dream and nightmare of being tattooed by Simon and the rest of the 141. It's a dream for obvious reasons (probably unhealthy for me) and a nightmare because of, well, you'll have to read the story. Getting a tattoo can be such an intimate experience. You put yourself into someone's care and get something permanently etched onto your body. When Reader sits for Simon, you're right there with her, the two of you on an altar.
Liquid Smooth by @cordeliawhohung - Gaz x Reader
Bodyguard!Gaz save me, save me, bodyguard!Gaz. Ugh, Gaz is fucking incredible in every flavor, but there is something that hits different about the guy when he's flexing those 'VIP protection' skills. There are several tiny moments in Liquid Smooth that made me audibly whisper, "God, I wish that were me." If you have a conifer tree allergy, you might not be able to handle the god-tier pining. (I'll see myself out.)
pornstar!Gaz by @cordeliawhohung - Gaz x Reader
Gotta include the series that I drop everything for whenever I see an update. Another fantastic depiction of best man Kyle Gaz Garrick. The charm, the jealousy, the care...My personal favorite installments are Whispers and Threesomes.
plus size puppygirl!reader / Simon & Reader / Punishment by @secretsynthetic - Price x Reader x Ghost
Ghost gets his Captain a puppy, and Synth gives us a tasty Price x Reader x Ghost story. I've linked the intro and a Simon x Reader snippet, but my personal favorite is Punishment. Punishment is a deeper dive into Price the disciplinarian: "how the hell do i get a mutt like you to fuckin’ listen?" I'd gush about it, but again, this is another one to read and experience firsthand. One of my favorite recent explorations of a PriceGhost dynamic.
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i'll probably cobble another one of these together in may 2024. my fic backlog is something else. i blame it on all the massive talent. mwah.
#sy fic recs#fic recs#i am a deeply corny person so we're gonna roll with my bad jokes and declarations of love and admiration if that's cool#if there's a typo i'm going to lose it#authors if i've mislabeled please let me know!!#dropping this like a bird at the door and skittering
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NEW DROP FROM MY MUTUAL GUYS!
The Divine City, Interlude Quest: Dormiens Factorem. Part 1
"May you live in interesting times, may the gods grant you their blessing, may your wishes be fulfilled. Through this, may you never know peace or tranquility ever again," - An Alternian threat
Page 1 (here) \ Next page \ Prologue
(Words: 600~)
(Edit: I fixed how boring page 1 was and edited in a little introduction for Marc.)
(Disclaimer: This work is non-canon to the plotline of the Divine City by yuriisclumsy.)
The paths that we all take are slow going, so please - I beg of thee, listen to what I have to say.
Several decades ago, whispers of a mighty nation that existed in another universe were shared between traveling outlanders. A place called Alternia. It was a proper utopia. Everything you could ever want, you could have it there.
What made it special was its ruler: the reincarnation of a god. Stories go that he was the one that made Teyvat with their own hands, and created the previous Seven Sovereigns. He decided to take a page out of Raiden Ei’s book and created hundreds of divine puppets to help build and manage his city.
Aside from that, they were also its protectors and could hit twice as hard as any allogene. Little wonder why the Treasure Hoarders never dared to try and steal from them.
But then the five sinners appeared. I imagine you all know what happened next.
Turns out they were unhappy with how this reincarnation was ruling. So they banded together and waged war against Alternia.
After that, the world was thrown into upheaval. These new monsters were tougher and more powerful to the point it took an alliance between Alternia and the Seven Nations just to have a fighting chance.
And then, on the final days of the war the sinners met their match. When all seven gods combined their power to create an item of unfathomable power, they pushed all five sinners back into the Abyss before obliterating them.
But before they were completely eradicated they activated a failsafe. One where it made sure that nothing living could sustain itself thereafter.
Irminsul exploded in a shower of Abyssal energy. Without anything recording information anymore, people and gods disappeared one by one. The only one left by the end of it all was the reincarnated creator, and his hundreds of puppets.
Bereft of his beloved, the nation he swore to protect, and his entire world his mind shattered. Thus, he took his creations with him and silently left.
In time, Alternia faded away until it only existed as a distant memory.
Nowadays, some outlanders catch glimpses of people with puppet joints in their travels. Stories of cults being dismantled and statues of the alleged Creators destroyed were shared between weary travelers from beyond the sky.
Maybe the sinners weren’t all destroyed. Maybe the reincarnation and his puppets are still active, searching for a place to protect to replace their lost home.
Or maybe they’ve isolated themselves from everyone else in order to heal.
I wouldn’t know. I left them to cope with the horrors I experienced. Teyvat is truly a beautiful world when one looks at it with a clear view. It’s just a shame that so many different versions of it are - shall we say - infested with cults worshiping a deity that doesn’t even exist.
But there are worse things out there than children being given the powers of a god. Things that can make even the Archon War look like a snowball fight.
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Greek Chorus Labs 00:00
Current Location: Branch Universe #Y-11
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The light eventually died down.
Any few travelers who were on the roads to the Divine City blinked twice before dismissing it entirely.
A pretty light show over the city? Must’ve been festival preparations, they thought.
Near the farmlands, a small black cube fell from the sky in a bright purple light only to crash into the dirt. It thrummed and vibrated vivaciously. Then, there was a click before a dark violet mist began spitting out.
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A/N:
Howdy! The main story that the prologue was building up to has begun. Hooray! I hope I made the intro engaging enough. :<
I will take a break from drawing and writing by playing version 5.1 of Genshin because I deserve it. Regarding updates,- well, it will be slow since I'll be studying CISSP simultaneously. But that doesn't mean I won't give this little project my all, of course!
I'll make the master list tomorrow FYI BTW.
Terms and general clarifications:
Allogene: “People with particularly powerful desires that have the potential to ascend to Celestia and become gods,” - Genshin Impact Wiki
Alternia existed in another version of Teyvat. This was implied with the Seven Nations and five sinners being mentioned.
Please leave any comments, questions, or critiques. Anything! I can take it!
Taglist: @yuriisclumsy
#sagau#creator sagau#self aware genshin au#the divine city sagau#writers on tumblr#creative writing#genshin writing#sagau writing#genshin fanfic#the divine city#genshin isekai#genshin impact isekai#reblog#writing reblog#not mine
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