#also tumblr is stealing my tags I write this the third time

[leidensygdom]

Commission scams: A guide on how to avoid them and find legit artists

Hello! I am writing this guide in order to hopefully help people spot scammers and art thieves, to teach people how to deal with them and to give people ways to actually get real artists for commission work.

For those who do not know, there is a recurring, extremely widespread type of scam where someone will advertise their commissions using stolen artwork, or (sometimes) traced or AI-generated pictures. This started (as far as I know) on Twitter, but it is currently in all sorts of social media (I have found them in Twitter, Instagram, Bluesky and Tumblr) and also on Discord servers, often large Discord servers requiring no invites or that are easy to find through Discord advertisement places.

These do obviously hurt both, the people seeking to buy a commission (who will either get their money stolen, or given a product that is not of the quality that was advertised), and the artists whose work is being stolen, who are not getting the work themselves. It is important for people to learn how to identify these people, and to quickly take action when possible. This post is kind of lengthy, so please press the Keep reading button below for the full guide! (And please do share this post around if possible- This is a very common scam and I have met far too many people who have fallen to it or have got their art stolen due to it, including friends and myself.)

So, how do they work? (in Social media)

In my experience, a lot of these scammers either run multiple accounts or are part of a larger scheme, operating in organized groups that follow similar tactics. They will very often use automated means to advertise en masse. Those in social media will make accounts that post some example artwork, often with a myriad of tags, in styles that do not match (see first example, featuring my stolen art :'')). They very rarely post anything that isn't stolen artwork, or have any actual real following they interact with properly. They will then very often spam heavily through replies (such as it happens in Twitter), posting hundreds of really similar messages in a short period of time. In the second example, you can see an account from one of these scammers that is using automated posts to garner attention, which are shared by similar accounts (notice the same exact wording between the first and third post). The third example (in the Replies tab) shows how one of this accounts replies "Hi" to every single message they get.

They will often seek posts from people who are searching for commissions, answering them (often with a "I do commissions, DM me") or other variants of that. (They often only share their "art" on DMs to not be caught stealing by the original authors.) You can see an example of that on the first screenshot below. On Twitter, Instagram and pretty much any place where you can DM people, they may also come to your DMs, often starting with a "Hello" or something so you answer to them, and then they will suddenly share their commission information (as seen in the second picture).

In any case, they rarely have publicly available commission sheets, and will only disclose their prices on DMs. They may share more stolen artwork in there. From there on, they will often speak in fairly broken English, and try to lead you to commission them. They will haggle the prices if they can- But they tend to be fairly steep, with them going up to $300 a fullbody, which tends to be unusual in people without a fairly established following or popularity.

They will often give you a payment method that does not allow for refunds- Such as sending the money to "Friends and Family" in Paypal. This is actually illegal for commercial work, so if you get an artist telling you to pay them through such a method, please do be incredibly wary: Professionals will use methods that do have an option for refunds.

2. How do they work? (on Discord)

On Discord, they will often enter in servers where there may be a place for them to advertise, or servers available through Disboard and other Discord-community searchable sites. Then, they will often not interact at all with the community itself, but they will jump to advertising channels and post about "seeking for work". I have found out that scammers operating on Discord do only very rarely also have socials, so look out for that. Do reverse searches if you can. Legit artists don't tend to join Discords solely to advertise, so look up "from: [name]" on Discord and check how they have interacted in the server, if they have done that in any way. See the first and second example for an example on how they behave. First example has art from @ydteus (in the second message, the dragonborn's source is unknown.) Second example is from one of these accounts who entered on a Streamers' Discord. Streamers and VTubers are very popular targets for these scammers. Third example (with art from absent_lambeth on instagram, and unknown for the second picture) shows another important point, which I'll explain below.

Many of these scammers do not have solid commission sheets showing examples and prices for them. The third one even mentions "it is under construction", fully knowing a commission sheet is expected. Not every professional artist has them, but most do. It is often expected that people who do commissions will have some sort of Terms of Service at the very least, even if they do not have a commission sheet.

3. What do they do?

They scam you. You may never get any art from them. You may get traced art, or art that is not of the quality they advertised, because the art they used for promotion wasn't theirs on the first place. Or you may get an AI-generated picture, too. In either way: You will find yourself with +$200 less in your pocket and no way to seek a refund. So, it's very important you know how to spot them BEFORE they scam you. I have known people who have lost their money

4. How do I actually spot them?

Simply put, they do not act like normal artists would. Let's make a handy list of suspicious behaviours to look for, though.

Most people who draw commissions won't directly DM you unprompted to ask you to pay them for work. If you get such a DM- Report as spam and block.

Most of them don't act like bots, either. If you're on Twitter or similar pages, seek for extremely repetitive posts, hundreds of Replies in their Replies tab that are copypasted or very similar. If you see that, report as spam and block.

Reverse search is sadly very unreliable nowadays, but it does not hurt to try. A lot of them will modify the picture so it doesn't show in reverse search, but try it- And seek if it links to a different account with a different name.

As an ESL, I hate to say this, but the grand majority of them have really broken English, so look out for that. Not every person with broken English is a scammer, but it is something common amidst them. You will notice they fail to communicate general information. Try to ask them for Terms of Service, for example: They will probably be unable to provide you anything (if they do even understand you.)

You will rarely find them on your own unless you frequent specific tags, such as "commission" or "openforcommission". Or even using completely unrelated tags in their posts. I found one of them using a tag about someone's death to cop violence on their anime art. These people mostly only interact with their fellow scammers, but not with artists you'd find through other means.

As mentioned above, they won't provide you a payment method that allows for refunds the grand majority of the time. If someone tells you to send them money "as friends and family" in Paypal, or through something life Ko-fi's donations (although this one is rare), do not pay them. This is a general advice: Do not use payment methods that do not allow refunds for people you don't know.

Ask them for a commission sheet, a webpage, their Terms of Service and other things. Professionals should be able to provide at least one of these, usually.

5. What do I do if I find out they have stolen art/if my art has been stolen?

If you have found stolen art, let the original artist known ASAP if you can find them. Ask for help from friends if you cannot find them.

If you're the artist, DMCA claim. Every page has it, it is required for them to have it. If you search "dmca form (and the website's name)", it should show up. Bsky only has it in mail form right now, but it's there. A DMCA claim is a Copyright claim, and as long as you can show that you posted your picture somewhere before they did, you can do it. The form may seem scary, but it is not all that much. They will ask for your legal full name, address, a mail + a telephone, the url of the post stealing your art, an url to where you posted it first, and to sign/agree to some terms. DMCA claims tend to be processed swiftly (in about a day) because websites can get in trouble if they allow for copyrighted content to be stolen. And you actually do have rights to any picture you have created without needing to trademark it or anything.

You may also want to ask your friends to help you report the account and/or posts. Often, reporting it for spam will give you the best results. DMCA claims will take down the offending posts, but sadly, reports in most major places are rarely taken seriously, but they may limit an accounts' reach or auto-flag it as spam in DMs, so it is still a fairly effortless option to follow. DO still DMCA claim them though.

6. Where do I actually find real people to commission?

Your best bet is through other real people. Let me explain some good methods for this.

Do you have friends who are artists? Ask them if they have commissions open, or if they know other people who take them. Artists almost always know other artists, and they can quickly find you someone you can trust.

Did a friend of yours get a commission? Ask them who was it from if you like the style, and they may be able to get you a link to their social media!

Do you follow artists for any sort of content you're interested in? (General art, fanart/fandom stuff, people you look up to, etc). You can check their work first and see if they have commissions, or if they share art from other people, and then check those.

Scammers really don't partake in fandoms or have art-related posts go viral (some get some follower-begging bait going viral, but that's it). Chances are that, if you found a cool art in your dashboard or timeline, it is from a real artist.

I think places such as VGen need verification for artists and have ratings. I am not personally experienced with it, but you may want to check that out.

You can always ask people to double check with you if you found someone but are doubtful about them being legit. If you are part of any community, do ask there! If you have artist friends, tell them! A lot of artists are acquittanced with the scam issue.

I have seen people do lists of artists available for commissions in places such as bsky, too. These can be an option, but always do verify that the people doing the list in the first place do seem like an actual person.

Ending notes

This is a very long post, but I really wanted it to be very thorough. I would greatly appreciate if you could share it around, as it is a very widespread issue that not many know how to identify. If you do find out scammers in Discords, please DM the servers' admins and link them to this post so they can get banned, in order to prevent scamming and art theft.

If you have any question or you need someone to help you verify an artist being legit or a scammer, my DMs are open for that too. I have talked about this a bunch in other places and I am fairly experienced with these cases, and I would be very happy to be able to lend a hand and find you an artist, if you do need the help. Thank you for reading!

[pastafossa]

Warning About A Plagiarizing Fic Author

*edit: FIC HAS BEEN TAKEN DOWN OFF AO3! Her blog posts here on tumblr however remain up so I ask that this keep circulating. *Edit again: all accounts appear to have been taken down, and all blogs look down save for her @k-9bails account which she had the audacity to use to try to follow me again. I’ve got a reblog with all the relevant updates but I’m adding it here, too. Original post: Right. Time for the callout post, since the thief has refused to answer my messages or take down the fic. Before we start: do not send her hate mail. At most, I’m looking for firm requests that she take down her fic and, as you’ll see, all the blog posts where she’s stolen content from me. Mostly I’m just trying to apply firm pressure so she takes all the stolen work down, and so that people are aware of what she’s doing so she can’t do this to anyone else. So, let’s start. If you’re in the Daredevil fandom on tumblr and AO3 at all, you might have heard of my fic The Red Thread about a psychic reader/OC referred to as Jane Hind/The Hound, who can see, via third eye, psychic threads of connection between people, animals, and beloved objects. It’s this fic that’s been blatantly plagiarized by @k9bails (who’s blocked me at present, so here’s the link to her main blog which I managed to access before I was blocked). Her fic on AO3 is called Legend, under the username K9bails. She’s also got a side blog called @k-9bails​ which appears less active, and a wattpad profile here, so please, if you write, make sure your work hasn’t been stolen. She’s only got the first chapter as of today, but it’s already full of stolen material, and her blog is absolutely bursting at the seams with things she’s stolen from me. Fortunately, before she blocked me, I was able to get screenshots, both of the fic just in case she edited it later, and her blog (which I had to screenshot on PC, so apologies for messiness).  I’ve made a report to AO3 (please DO NOT report it on AO3, they prefer only one person do the reporting so that the volunteer team isn’t overwhelmed) and I am awaiting word back. But she’s also got my stuff all over her tumblr, and since she’s ignored my messages, it’s time to post it, since she’s active in the fandom and I don’t want her taking anyone else’s work.

Let’s start with the main bit from her fic. Left side is my first chapter, right side is her fic. If you’ve read TRT, you know that the concept of psychic threads seen through the third eye is incredibly important. They connect friends and acquaintances, family, pets, and even beloved childhood objects, with each type of connection denoted by a different color. She’s rotated some colors around, and taken some of the colors I introduce later like white, black, and purple, but this is very much my concept. Note she’s stolen a line almost directly word for word here: ‘Silver threads always struck Scout as the saddest,’ to compare to my, ‘That last always struck you as the saddest.’

In this case, she’s also taken the kaleidoscope effect line from a few chapters later:

I thought this was blatant, but it only got worse: she lifts two of my other original characters, and doesn’t even bother to change their fucking names. In this case, in her very first chapter, she’s lifted both Ciro, my OC’s Italian father figure (I’ve added a screenshot on the upper right from Ch17 of the first time his name is used), and Eli, an OC adopted by Ciro (also added to screenshot, bottom right). Eli doesn’t even appear until ch 36 so this stretches a long ways.

The rest of this I’m going to put behind a see more tag, cause we got a lot to go.

But we’re not done, believe it or not, considering there’s only a single chapter of hers so far - a single chapter containing a very similar opening line, and a bizarre lift of my frequent End Note message that leads to my tumblr??? That one puzzled me because there’s no real reason to steal that.

Yet another: she’s made use of the Hound theme, and made a barebones attempt to change the summary line enough to slide under the radar. If you’ve read TRT then you know, but if not: my OC’s code name is Hound, she’s frequently referred to as Hound or the Hound of Los Angeles, there are Hound metaphors galore, and Matt has taken to calling her his Hellhound, and those references are honestly so common it’d take hours to list them all. 

I also happened to notice, after all this, that she’d linked to her tumblr, much like I did. So I wandered over. And it only got worse from there. Her own ‘answers’ to asks mimic mine, including lifting answers from posts I made here on tumblr. I’m not going to keep having side by sides because the post will get crazy long but if anyone wants receipts on any of these, I’ll go find it on a case by case basis.

Here’s where she mentions her character using threads to track people down for Bad Figures who want to kill them, along with tracking down threads for information, aka a major plotline of my fic and literally my character’s stated profession. Screenshot:

Here’s where she describes more about how ‘her’ threads and abilities work (starred paragraph is an almost exact summary of how my character’s abilities work, including how she can send them images and feelings, down to how a red thread is needed to control a person, definitely her taking my major plotline involving body jumping via red threads). She also, SURPRISE! Steals my psychic animals that inhabit the threads, that I’ve hinted relate to the subconscious, and that usually have some traits from the character. Oh, and the part about how doing all that makes her sick, yet again lifted from my fic, where my character gets incredibly sick the more she pushes herself doing all this.

Here’s another section in which she lifted Ciro - my Ciro that adopted Jane Hind is a native Italian, founded the particular family-like group he’s a part of, and also basically adopted Eli - who was raised in the US.

This section is where she’s roughly stolen Jane Hind’s mental trauma and the cause: her childhood arc. I’ve discussed at length here on tumblr (going to work on finding those posts in my tumblr history and update here when I can) and in the fic itself all the things she’s missed, using exactly this sort of phrasing. In fact, our major arc we’re currently going through in the fic (chapters 130 or so)... hm, references frequently missed out Christmases, birthdays, and little things we take for granted. This is one reason I’m sure she’s reading the fic as it’s getting posted. On top of that, she decided she’d also lift how Jane had never seen a beach and fell in love with it the first time she did. It’s a small detail but it’s just yet another thing she’s acting like is hers, just like the details about how this is all new and her Nelson and Murdock friends have taken her in. 

Perhaps most bizarrely, her blog has even been reblogging posts friends have tagged me in that I’ve responded to. In this one, though, she gets a little too obvious - not only is she reblogging a post, maybe a few days after another friend tagged me in it and I reblogged it, but she also tried to tag her fic ‘the psychic thread’ as opposed to ‘the red thread’, which is my own series tag.

I have no idea why she’s done this. I have no idea why she was so blatant, why she thought she could get away with it. She also appears to have a few sock puppet accounts - for example, she makes a claim lifted straight from a half-joking post I made about my OC’s potential pokemon and then makes her own post using the same pokemon for her OC, and credits it to another account that seems to just exist to make her look more realistic. It was one of the more bizarre things stolen, since my post about it didn’t get much attention, but it proves she’s actively following me on tumblr quite closely, proven by a friend who snagged a few screenshots of her likes tab where she’d liked my posts.

She’s blocked me now, so I can’t see her main blog. I can’t ask her to take it down anymore, outside of the comment I’ve left on her fic and the report I made to AO3. But she knows, 100%, that she’s stolen my work, and just as frustrating, has gone on at length on her blog about how all your characters should be original, and truly yours, and how you should never imitate other authors. It’s a ballsy move considering how small the Daredevil fic circle is here on tumblr and AO3.

And look. I don’t want her to drown in hate mail. I really don’t. All I want is for her to take down the fic, and remove the posts in which she blatantly stole content from me. I’ve worked on TRT for years, I’ve poured hours and hours and almost a million words into this story, and the fact that this person is still reading it as they’re plagiarizing it is both incredibly insulting and incredibly hurtful. If you’re an author in the Daredevil fandom, I highly recommend blocking her. She’s mentioned a few very popular authors in the fandom in the blog posts, so I know she’s reading your work, too, and I don’t want yours stolen anymore than I do. If you see someone commenting about her fic, tell them its stolen. Warn your DD author friends. And if you’re going to say something to her, let it be a request to take down her fic and delete the blog posts that have plagiarized my content. That’s my end goal - not to burn her life down but to just pressure her to stop stealing something very, very dear to me, and hopefully learn not to do this in the future.

That’s all I want. *Edited 12/20: as of today, her fic on AO3 has been taken down! The scores of comments, or AO3′s plagiarism team, has done the job so this is a huge win, and I’m grateful to everyone that helped! Her tumblr posts on her k9bails account, however, are still up, and she has yet to respond, so let the pressure continue. I’m also hunting for her other accounts since it’s become clear the k9bails account and the @k-9bails​ account are both not her main blog. If anyone has any leads or knows who this person is, please send me a message! I want to find their main blog in case it’s following me so I can block it, and potentially apply pressure there to get her to take my work down on her k9bails account.

[dandelionflowery]

Intro post!

(breast cancer awareness post here/the legends of tumblr here, variations here and here , alt link for number 7/arch nemesis Cynthia here) [the two topics are wholly unrelated]

HII!!

My name on the internet is Dandelion, but you can call me whatever you like honestly. It's so hard to find a good name around here, the fae keep stealing them

I use any pronouns, online people default to they/them, IRL people default to she/her, you can use whatever you feel like!

I'm aroace 🧡💛🤍🩵💙 and my gender is up to interpretation lol

I'm 17 and I live in France but I have both French and American citizenship (so i do speak both french and english)

I'M A YEAR AWAY FROM BEING AN ADULT HELP

I have both scoliosis (diagnosed, 45°) and probably dyslexia (not officially diagnosed but all the internet tests I did were screaming at me to go get an official diagnosis- as has life lol) and those two really hate each other who deCIDED SCOLISOIS SHOULD BE SPELLED THE WAY IT IS (if i spell it correctly be aware that either I copied it from somewhere, or i thought about it for WAY too long, or it was a monkeys on keyboards thing)

I also probably have some form of undiagnosed neurodivergence, i think autism and some hints of adhd :)

I created a blog just for reblogging shit (aptly named @dandelionflowery-reblogs) but i suck at tagging stuff on most of my accounts 😭

I'm not often super active on here, at least not regularly, mostly because I have way too many classes but sometimes I go absolutely insane and spend like an entire day on here (oops)

actually i'm most active on here I think now lol

~~☆~~

I like:

- Harry Potter (Drarry, Deamus, Romione, Linny are my main ships but there's a decent chance you could get me to like a specific portrayal of just about any pairing lol) [also fuck jkr]

- The Marauders (WOLFSTARRR! Also Jily and aroace Peter and maybe Remadora. Same thing as before: open to other pairings [I know of and appreciate the ships with the girls but usually I'll lean towards the first ones mentioned actually I'll lean towards wolfstar with background Jily and aa battery Peter)

- Reading and books in general

- Fanfics, fanart!! (Both writing/drawing them and reading/simping for them)

Speaking of which, I have a side blog that's actually technically marauders themed! @mybrain-fanficedition

- Interactions on here!!

- there's probably some other stuff I like but I can't think of anything rn

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I don't like:

- Following from above, I said I was open to pretty much any pairing, ... I lied lol

Idk what jegulus did to me but i just don't like it for some reason (jegulily? lovely. jily? fantastic. jegulus? less.)

- Also the usual list of if you're pro-genocide, homophobic transphobic uh racist, pedophile or just a generally mean person

~~☆~~

I like talking to people even if you don't know what to say just say hi!

Also I have other social media, come find me if you want!

@/flowerydandelion, @/dandelionfloweryart and @/wands.swords.and.books on Instagram!

On Ao3 I'm like 90% sure it's DandelionFlowery and uh probably similar usernames on Discord and Reddit [though I'm not often active on there]

Wait if I link my ao3 that means i need to actually post my fics lol

Leave comments if you read my fics, I love feedback!! (or just leave kudos, it makes me irrationally happy lol)

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tags about my current wips featuring really bad summaries:

#third time's the charm- Lily

(not going to be the actual title i think but first i have to write it, we'll worry about titles later)

Lily decides canon sucks and she's going to do something about it

woah i wasn't lying when i said really bad summaries

> Canon happens once, and Lily watches over her son from the afterlife. When canon gets to the scene in DH where Harry gets to see his parents again, something happens and Lily finds herself back in the past, reliving her life from Harry's birth on. She plans, dies and learns. The third time, she's ready.

#our broken hearts- an ode to wolfstar (this one is subject to change bc that title is way too sappy for me)

Sirius dated Peter. And Marlene. And Lily. And James. And then Remus?

>Originally this started in the tags of some post and i mentioned Sirius x Peter, and it blew out of proportion.

>Sirius spends many years finding out who he likes, and ends up with Remus after a lot of experimenting.

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totally normal link trust me :)

if you still trust me (and why shouldn't you?), here's the ULTIMATE PRIDE FLAG lol)

let's see how trustworthy you think i am

wanna see some stuff i wrote? (warning, a friend said it took them half an hour to read just the main bit lmao)

an apology 1 | 2

useful tumblr post about hobbies

SNAIL CROSSING SNAIL CROSSING SNAIL CROSSING

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side blogs: @x-lovegood @xenophilius-quibbler (Xenophilius Lovegood rp) @sybilances (Sybill Trelawney rp) @bleidd-ddyn (Remus Lupin rp)

@antheia-anthousai (nymph oc)

@mybrain-fanficedition (as mentioned above)

@am-i-a-crab (crab army!!)

+ another two gimmick blog but i'm not saying which ones >:) [maybe i should, they're both still active lmao]

small + pink means dead accounts lol

[melpomaen]

Tagging system notes so I remember to go retcon the whole blog eventually

Names

Steal AO3's system and stick them all in the same tag to get past tumblrs dumb first 5 tags rule. Characters that I write more have all their names written out. Government name characters whose names aren't specific enough to immediately be determined as Tolkien characters or share a first name. Ex:

#Maenod | Pietunto? | Melpomaen | Figwit

#Glorfindel | Laurefindil

#Rúmil of Lorien (as opposed to #Rúmil of Tirion)

#Merry | Meriadoc Brandybuck

#Samwise Gamgee

#Lindir

Ship tagging format: #ship name | name/name

Also skirts around the first 5 tags matter bs. Maybe add the name X name format too. Ex:

#RúMel | Rúmil/Melpomaen (putting their government names in the tags after for blog searching)

#Halindir | Haldir/Lindir | Haldir X Lindir (?)

#Glorestor | Glorfindel/Erestor

Tolkien categories

Broad strokes:

#Tolkien Fanfiction

#Tolkien Shitposting

#Tolkien Headcanons(?); wherever all hcs, metas, and close readings go

#LotR | The Lord of the Rings #Silm | The Silmarillion #The Hobbit

Still figuring out tagging culture & race & location specific hcs. Maybe something ridiculously long like #hcs; race | culture | subdivision(s) | location if necessary

#Noldor hcs? #Eldarin hcs?

#headcanons: The Last Homely House; Rivendell | Imladris (?)

Timeline Shit / Verses

#headcanons: Avari; Penni; North River Community | Lothlorien (?)

Format: #Annals | AA (Age) YYYY (year) Month DD (if known/applicable)

day Figwit is found: #Annals | TA 4248 June 21

Still figuring out verses. How to tag shit in line with my friend's verses? All of these tbd:

#Main!Verse | Canon

#Oracle!Verse Compliant (?)

#blogname Compliant (?)

Format: #Verse | time period/arc?

General: #v: main | The Scribe of Imladris

Elfling!Mel: #v: main | The elfling of Imladris

Hobbit: #v: main | The Hobbit?

LotR: #v: main | The Lord of the Rings?

Travels 3019 onward: #v: main | wandering east of the sea

#v: living history | here I shall remain until the breaking of Arda

#v: out of history | and so he followed his people West

#v: Third Age |

#v: Fourth Age | a new day will come

#v: Silm |

Crack: #Figwitposting | Crack

Figure out aesthetic shit.

Better tag for #About Mel / #Mel likes

The Last Homely House; Rivendell | Imladris

RP shit

#//OOC | Out of cheesecake

#//(Out of character commentary on writings)

#RP | open starters

#mailbox | writing prompts(?)

#mailbox | ask games(?)

#mailbox | answered(?)

#RP | starter calls

@melpomaenofimladris

[more-better-words]

20 Writer Questions

Tagged by @mytardisisparked. Aw, thank you ☺️

1. How many works do you have on Ao3?

52!

2. What’s your total Ao3 word count?

546,530. And it ever increases! (to be fair, a full third of that is one fic <.<)

3. What fandoms do you write for?

At tthe moment, the Star Trek: Enterprise brainrot continues to be extremely real. But if you look over my fandoms list, there's a diversity of very niche and obscure properties!

4. What are your top five fics by kudos?

Far and away, the four fics that make up my ENT series Built to Last, though not in order lol

What We Build Here

For the Duration

From the Ground Up

The Place We Call Home

And then Lay Down the Beat, which is a Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency joint.

5. Do you respond to comments?

Heck yeah! I am massive ho for comments and love to respond to them.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

I have an allergy to angst - I read and write fic because I love the characters and want them to be happy, so about the worst I can manage is bittersweet. So probably What We Build Here, but ONLY because I knew it would have a followup and everything would be okay!

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

All of them! The fic's not over til the happy ending gets here!

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Never on AO3, but I have gotten some rude anons here on tumblr in the past.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Kinda. 😄 I've written some M rated Trip/T'Pol that is inevitably very vanilla and very sweet.

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

I don't - I don't think my brain's wired right for crossovers.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not in the manner that this question is asking, but I do consider the AI scrapping stuff to be theft and I'm not cool about it.

Stealing this answer from @mytardisisparked, because yeah

12. Have you ever had a fic translated? 

Nope

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Years ago I worked on a massive Baldur's Gate 2 AU with a friend that was a lot of fun. Never did publish any of it, which is a shame.

In my more modern writing era, no, though I have been the grateful recipient of a lot of ideas and positive feedback from some very wonderful people (most especially my beloved @pajamasecrets, but also @candiedsumire, @deadheaddaisy, @followersarepeopletoo, and a host of others)

14. What’s your all time favorite ship?

Every ship i've ever written is my favorite!

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Probably the sequel to In a Strange Land. That one just...*sigh*

16. What are your writing strengths?

Dialogue, definitely. I can sit there and have characters chat endlessly and be happy as can be.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

All the parts around the dialogue 😅

I struggle a lot with plotting. The answer to the question "what happens next?" makes me break out in a cold sweat.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

As it's never really been an issue for me…none, really.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

If someone dug up my old LJ (and I won't tell you where to look), they'd find some extremely middling (and unfinished) Buffy the Vampire Slayer fic.

20. Favorite fic you’ve written?

That changes depending on the weather, the phase of the moon, or the barometric pressure. I love them all for different reasons. ��

Tagging anybody who want to play along!

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NAME?: i go by a couple , but you can call me pear🍐 ! PRONOUNS?: he / it MOST ACTIVE MUSE(S)?: valentino && giovanni ― && a secret third one ... RP PET PEEVES?: just people not putting any effort into it. like if i send you paragraphs of plotting , you don't have to match length ― but if you respond back with one sentence it makes me feel like you're not actually interested , so i will likely never respond back. EXPERIENCE / HOW MANY YEARS?: about 11+ years now EXPERIENCE?: tumblr/skype/discord. though i technically started on omegal if you can believe that. FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT?: i can respond to fluff the fastest , angst usually takes me a little while , smut is super dependent on mood. but i like all three. PLOTS OR MEMES?: both tbh. whatever is easier for my partner. LONG OR SHORT REPLIES?: i can reply to short stuff much faster , but it depends. probably ... mid length ? is that an option ? TIME TO WRITE?: not exactly sure what this is asking tbh but i typically write at night ? ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S)?: i mean. not really ? but yes also ? we're only alike in the sense that i'm ALSO very gay && kinda .... *limp wrist* otherwise no. i'm not a 10 foot tall moth sex demon.

tagged by: *gollum vc* stole it tagging: steal it >B)

[grayzeppelin281]

Okay, here are the few questions I have for your latest emoji asking...

1.💥

2.🏷️

3.🥳

4.🎬 Especially the casting of Phantom(Mingling)

-honestly, I thought she was a lot similar to Bellatrix Lestrange...so the same actor would be a good cast?

I also had a question about the relationships (cough romantic cough ..) between the characters. But decided to ask later because It would be too long. So, would it be okay for you if I ask about them seperately later?

Also P.S: If you have any questions or things curious about me ...feel free to ask!

💥 What is one canon thing that you wish you could change?

If I could change one thing for the canon, I would like something that the third movie could have done better, the way I hear most pandoms used to enjoy, but did later find the plot a bit rushed and had the film become light rather than too dark like KFP 2 did. What I wished to play out in the story was to expand Kai's background story.

Listen. We all know Oogway's story of how he met his yak brother in the war 500 years ago; the two brothers became the most badass warlords who fought battles and bonded their armies together until Kai turned back against him because of Oogway's change and his chi power, he claimed souls for strength, went too close to the sun.

Kai did say to the Jade Palace masters that he loved Oogway like a brother, and he betrayed him. If there's something that the plothole needs to fill, I want to know why did Oogway betray him for? There must be a reason that caused their brotherhood/friendship to fragment during their warlord days before Kai turned evil, and I want to know more!

I wish there was more to reveal that Kai discovered something to steal their chi. And. . . hear me on this one. . .

Kai's jombies steal masters, one by one. 95 minutes weren't enough, and I prefer to have around 2hrs and 30mins, maybe closer to 3hrs (if you are Peter Jackson or Zack Snyder), because the Dragon Warrior is dealing with the unknown beast from the Spirit Realm who took his friends, and his family, building several tensions with a few twists and turns before Po can discover what he can do to defeat Kai the hard way.

There are plenty of fic stories that feature Kai (including mine, too!) and a comic I found. Those books introduce Kai and Oogway during their warlord days and have background stories. I'll reblog with links, and @amateraponzu 's comic fic Wish Upon the Stars on Tumblr.

🏷 (hopefully, this is the tag emote I found) Is there a tag you like to search for when looking for fanfics to read?

Not really. I have yet to search for any fics to catch my eye; I would like to read anything interesting from old fics when I was stuck writing my fanfic series. But of course, reminding me of the tags (stories), I need to catch up with other fics, like @shootbangdang 's The Vale, @mastrrt 's To the Weeping River, and Drags's Mongol fic Winds of Change. All three fics are from FanFiction, and they are worth timing to read!

(Drags! You are the stupendous author, and I must say your fic is well written to see Po, Tigress, and Crane head to Mongolia and grab the secret weapon before anyone gets it! The characters (your OCs too), action scenes, your writing, my lord!)

While I am having a break from writing a sequel book for now, only to start editing my two novels, I highly recommend reading Drags's fic first, Righteous Flame. That goes for all pandoms! His book is stellar.

🥳 Why did you start writing fanfic?

There are reasons why I started a fic. I wanted to start writing because it's part of my hobby. Not only a hobby that I would like to be an author of someday (if I could make my own Narnia/Lord of the Rings/Game of Thrones worldbuilding with my polar bear character), I write for those who I love and friendships irl. Friends of mine who I am with from high school and Wing Chun class, and families of mine who I grew up with and raised together.

My first book had me write for my mates and my master from the Wing Chun class. Dedicated to building a kung fu panda fic after I watched KFP 3, I started writing for my real-life companions. It was a rough start to begin there without planning to build a structure (yeah, I was a noob writer), but I could have created layers before I must write. Two years later, I knew where to end my first book. And later on, worldbuilding is the most challenging one for my fic series.

Not a simple task for my fic to name cities, countries, etc., but I'll leave notes on what places have instead of losing puzzle pieces. And trust me, when you plan to write a giant fic, make a plan, build structures with one stone at a time, create vivid characters, and develop tensions. All books should have conflicts featuring a hero and villain. Make your villains play an unfair game! Make your hero's journey and have his struggles to see challenges before achieving success!

Writing is not easy. And it still feels like it, but it rewards you for accomplishments. Even when you finish the book, always edit your first drafts, build some details, and fill in plotholes.

🎬 If a movie or a show were based on your fic, which fic you'd you choose, and who would you fan cast?

A show can be promising for the Mightiest Warriors Series because there are depths and interesting characters to know more about. A movie makes it simple around 2 to 3 hours (depending) for the story, but it might have a few plotholes if my fanfic series would be based on.

Now, I like how you picked my most menacing villain, Mingling. She deserves to have an actress voicing the black bear. Her personality blends with three major characters that I was inspired by, making the most dangerous antagonist so far.

The Wicked Witch of the West (Wizard of Oz)

Marisa Coulter (His Dark Materials)

Cersei Lannister (Game of Thrones)

*Now I like what you first thought of Bellatrix Lestrange from Harry Potter, so that's a huge BONUS for my wildest child because Mingling fits in insanity!*

Ahem! How will I like to pick the actress? Her character's favorite color is purple (more like a royal, but I prefer her to go aggressive and extremely menacing, like Lord Shen), so my top picks are. . .

Lena Headey (Cersei Lannister). She can play out the gruesome character who cares for ruling and satisfaction to attempt to succeed in her vengeance. Compared to what she becomes lethal, Cersei loves her brother. No one else but him. With that sibling relationship, I think of Mingling fonding my bovine character Huoju. Lena Headey can play out her villainous role.

Ruth Wilson (Marisa Coulter). Oh my!!! If you have seen her in the show His Dark Materials (based on the trilogy novel), please. . . do not test her! Knowing what she does to love her daughter but lacks her parental type, she's brilliant, ruthless, and daring. Bringing Ruth in will fill my bear's affection for Mingling's only mate Huoju, and to be frank, like I mentioned the bear's revenge, she will not be stopped, despite her hostility and anger did startle a few characters of mine.

Just look at her! Ain't she a beauty? Now, look how gruesome she can be in the show. . .

Despite how serious Ruth Wilson's character is in His Dark Materials, oh boy!! Imagine you are a child, and you see Mrs. Coulter's smile and fierce eyes; she looks right at you before she can scare you. As I said, please, for the love of the heavens, do not test her! Ruth Wilson is perfect for a villain role!

PHEW! Lots of questions I answered. Thank you for these emotes, Righteous Flames! I'll be back for some fic links whenever I tag you!

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I posted 59 times in 2022

That's 57 more posts than 2021!

17 posts created (29%)

42 posts reblogged (71%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@lokislastlove

@wroteclassicaly

@manicpixiedreamcurl

@oruhlee

@strangermarvelss

I tagged 14 of my posts in 2022

#eddie munson - 11 posts

#stranger things - 11 posts

#eddie x reader - 11 posts

#eddie angst - 10 posts

#eddie smut - 10 posts

#eddie my beloved - 10 posts

#eddie munson smut - 10 posts

#eddie stranger things - 10 posts

#eddie munson angst - 10 posts

#stranger things smut - 10 posts

Longest Tag: 27 characters

#bully!eddie munson x reader

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

I want to know what love is -

pt.1

Summary: After years of being stuck in an abusive marriage you are hoping to start a new life with your son. Meeting an old acquaintance awakens feelings in you that you thought were long gone. Will your broken heart allow you to love again?

Pairing: Eddie Munson x fem!Reader

Warnings/Tags: No use of y/n, angst, PTSD, domestic violence, injuries, jealousy, brief arguing/raised voices, curse words, hurt/comfort, future fluff, future smut, (let me know if I missed something)

Word Count: 5,052

An: Hi you guys! This is my first attempt at writing of any kind. I'm also new to tumblr and don't know how to create links to masterlist. All feedback is welcome, be gentle please haha. Please do not steal or copy my work. Don’t repost without credit. This is my written work, everything besides the characters and plot points by the original writers, belongs to me.

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"Bye! Have a great day at school!" You yelled out the window of your pickup. You watched as your son ran down the walkway towards the line of kids being ushered into the double doors of the school.

"Bye mom!" your third grader yelled back to you as he walked up to the school's double doors.

You waited until he was safely inside before pulling off and merging into the oncoming traffic. You sighed as the cars seemed to move along inch by inch due to the pileup of cars leaving the school. Your mind flashed back to the fight you had with your husband last month as you waited at the stoplight.

You hurriedly ducked down as a beer bottle crashed into the wall where your head used to be. Glass and liquid flew in every direction, some even hitting you in the back of your head as you crouched down. You screamed as your hands flew up to protect your head and face from any flying shards. What followed was a deafening silence causing you to peek from behind your fingers at your assailant. Your husband stood there glaring at you as his chest heaved up and down rapidly.

He had stood up abruptly from his chair causing it to bang loudly against the wall before he had thrown the bottle at you. The sudden outburst was triggered by your questioning of his whereabouts as he had failed to come home the night before. It had taken you all day to work up the nerve to face him. Even going as far as to wait until after dinner as he relaxed in front of the tv before confronting him. You had meekly stood by the wall and fidgeted until he cast a glance in your direction. When asked the question he flew into a blind rage cursing while throwing the nearest object available. Which so happened to be one of the many beer bottles strewn across the carpeted floor near his feet.

He quickly crossed the room pulling you up by your hair from your cowered position. He slammed you against the wall and leaned in close.

"I work all fucking day and this is my only time to myself!" he had yelled in your ear. He pushed you away and you crashed into the nearby end table landing awkwardly on your forearm. You yelped in pain as he slammed the front door behind him leaving abruptly as you lay there sobbing, curling into yourself as you clutched your arm.

The car behind you honked loudly startling you into drive. You hurriedly pulled off into traffic as you headed home towards the Forest Hills trailer park.

As you passed by the newly reconstructed Starcourt mall your thoughts turned back toward your estranged husband. The fight was the last you had seen of him. The word around town was that he had been holed up with Cindy Johnson at her home across town in the suburbs. You would've been lying if you said that you missed him. Honestly, you were grateful that he was gone. No longer were you walking on eggshells in your home. No longer did you have to worry about the long-term damage this was causing to your son. You tried to hide the bruises from him as best as you could but you knew that there was no way he didn't see them occasionally. You also went as far as to let him go to sleep listening to his walkman so he wouldn't have to hear the constant yelling or thumps against the wall.

You pulled into the uneven gravel of your driveway. Your brakes screeched in protest as you pushed the pedal to the floor for the truck to completely stop. That was another thing you'd begged your husband to fix before an accident occurred. He had waved you off dismissively while mumbling that "he would get to it in a bit." That was months ago and was added to the list of things you would have to take care of yourself.

You shut off the engine and laid your head on the tattered wheel. Hopefully, he would stay away this time allowing you and your son to heal and live a normal life without fear. He never raised a hand towards his son to which you were grateful. He saved all of his pent-up anger and frustration at life for you. You had become his punching bag over the years. It had started as a slap here and there, which was followed by broken promises never to do it again. Eventually, the promises and apologies faded, turning into guilt trips stating it was your fault he hit you in the first place.

Lifting your head you unbuckled your seat belt being careful of your arm wrapped securely in a cast. One of the many war wounds you've accumulated over the years. He wasn't always this way. There was a time when he was the man of your dreams. The charming senior football player who'd swept you off your feet. You were a freshman and couldn't believe the most popular guy in school had taken an interest in you. A shy little bookworm who spent most days at home submerged in whatever romance novel you were reading at the time. Eventually, you'd gotten pregnant at the tender age of 17. Your parents had given you an ultimatum. Either you get an abortion or get out of their house. You'd chosen the latter moving in with your boyfriend who swore that he loved you and would take care of you including your unborn child.

That seemed like forever ago. Eight years had passed and you were a shell of who you used to be. Any dreams you had died long ago along with the love you once held for your husband. Fear had taken the place of any emotion left for him. The only thing you lived, for now, was your son, pouring all of your love into him. You made sure that he knew you loved him at all times. Any family activities or holidays were usually spent alone together. On occasion, his father would tag along only to hang around in the background while nursing a beer.

Hopping down from your truck you slammed the rusted door shut with a squeak. You shook your head trying to dispel the unwanted thoughts of him from your head. You swore that this time was different. If and when he decided to come crawling back you were determined not to let him in. It was time to put you and your son first. You'd reunited with your parents who promised to help in any way they could. You had never asked for help and after years of radio silence on both ends, you swallowed your pride and drove to your parent's asking for help. They immediately accepted and after hours of crying and hugging you guys were on your way to repairing your relationship. They also welcomed their grandchild with instant love and regret for the time that had been wasted.

You waved to your neighbor Mrs. Brenda as you walked to your trailer. She grinned and waved back enthusiastically as she rocked in her chair. She was the neighborhood grandma of sorts often making extra home-cooked dishes or sewing clothes for whoever needed them. She never charged or wanted anything in return just a friendly conversation on occasion.

"Hello dearie, how are you doing this morning?" she said sweetly.

"I'm doing fine Mrs. Brenda, just gonna try and get some cleaning done before the little one gets out of school later," you replied.

"Well, I won't keep you then, just come over later kay? I have some leftovers for you and that sweet boy of yours," she stated.

You thanked her while unlocking the door and shutting it. Kicking off your shoes and placing them neatly by the door you made your way toward the bathroom. You dropped the keys on the end table you'd since repaired. There was a much-needed shower with your name on it before you started your tasks.

~

You sighed deeply as you reclined onto your couch. All cleaning had been done and you were now curled up on the couch with your favorite book. The sound of heavy metal and screeching tires coming to an abrupt stop shook you out of your reverie.

Jumping to your feet you ran to the window peeking out into your backyard. You watched as your metalhead neighbor hopped out of his van and ran to his front door. He stopped for a moment fumbling with his keys. "Dammit, son of a bitch!" he yelled stamping his foot on the ground.

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177 notes - Posted September 16, 2022

#4

Dangerous Encounter

Pairing: Eddie Munson x fem!Reader

Summary: It's a surprise 😉🤫

Warnings/Tags: Dark, Noncon, dubcon, mentions of death, arguing/raised voices, curse words, smut, (let me know if I missed something)

An: Hi you guys! I'm new to writing of any kind. All feedback is welcome, be gentle please haha. Please do not steal or copy my work. Don’t repost without credit. This is my written work, everything besides the characters and plot points by the original writers, belongs to me. Also, this is a dark theme, please read the warnings. If this isn't your cup of tea, please don't read.

Word Count: 3,440

Eddie was blessed to have survived his battle with the demobats in the Upside Down. He counted his blessings every day that the Grim Reaper didn't come for him that day.

The trauma he had experienced had benefitted him in some ways. He gained new friendships and strengthened the ones he already had. He was once an outcast and usually alone, he was still an outcast but now he had a circle of friends he wouldn't trade for anything in the world.

There was one thing however that Eddie had hidden from everyone on the day that he died. Eddie had indeed died that day. As he had lain in a puddle of his blood the light of the world had slowly faded away, leaving a cold void of darkness in its place.

For reasons unknown to him, he had come back but he was not as he was before. He was different now. The changes were subtle to others but were monumental to him. Where he had lacked in strengths, he now excelled beyond belief. He no longer struggled to pay attention in school, his focus had increased passed the point of being natural. The downside was that his body couldn't digest food, only blood was able to give him substance.

His food source consisted of whatever he found lurking near the forest whenever he felt the need to feed. At first, he tried to stick to just animals, at war with the morality within him. However, he was quickly hooked on the taste of humans and how it made him stronger than ever.

So far he had only taken four people. Which had been mostly jocks or just bullies that tormented the residents of Hawkins High. Luck would have it that with the police force being so overwhelmed with constant unexplained disappearances, no one had caught on that there was a new dangerous presence in Hawkins.

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'They're dead!' your mind screamed as you ran through the gloomy forest. Tree limbs and bushes slapped you as you sprinted by, leaving small scratches against your face and your legs. You were on the brink of hysteria as you tried to escape from the malevolent force behind you.

'And you're next,' someone whispered, right behind your ear. The hairs on the back of your neck stood on end as terror gripped your heart. You stopped in your tracks, whirling around frantically, finding no one there.

The sun was setting and you had become lost when you had first taken off running, not paying attention to where you were going. A ghost-like touch flitted across the back of your neck as you scanned your surroundings for the assailant. 'Fuck this,' you thought before taking off running again.

You weren't going to die out here, you refused to be one of the many missing people on posters littered throughout the town. 'Where is the tree line? It has to be nearby!' you wondered as you pushed forward. Your legs began to ache as you pushed them past their limit.

Suddenly, your legs were swept from under you, causing you to tumble to the ground. You gasp for air, as the wind is knocked from your lungs. Small whimpers fall from your lips as pain ricochets through you from the fall.

A dark shadow is cast above you, as you lay there trying to catch your breath. Your heart pounds so hard in your chest that you can feel your pulse in your ears. The sounds of the Forest go unnaturally silent.

"Well, well, lookie what we have here," a dark voice growls. You whip your head toward the direction of the sound.

A thud sounds off beside your frame as the figure drops from the low limb that it was perched on, making you snap your head back in the other direction. The crunch of twigs and leaves rings in your ear as he kneels beside your head.

You are shocked into silence unable to form a single thought as your mouth hangs open in horror. A shudder racks through you as your assailant leans towards you, hoisting you up by the collar of your shirt.

The dim glow of the moon lights up their features as they hold you close to them. "Eddie?" you whisper as recognition dawns on you.

"That's my name sweetheart, wear it out," he chuckles darkly, his eyes gleaming mischievously.

Tears of relief stream down your face as you let out a breath you didn't know you were holding. "Thank God you're here," you cry out as you bury your face in his shoulder. Your fingers dig into the sides of his leather jacket as you hiccup hysterically.

"Joey and Alex are dead, Eddie! The killer is still out there, he's been chasing me. We have to get out of here!" you rambled on frantic with fright.

Eddie blows out an impatient exaggerated breath before he jerks your head back with a tight grip on your hair. He slaps you across your cheek, making your head swivel to the left, stopping your rambling abruptly. You feel a stinging sensation in your cheek, as you look up at him your eyes wide with surprise.

"Y'know, I never pegged you for the dumb cheerleader type but I guess I was wrong."

He goes to stand up, taking you with him. You stumble as you struggle to keep up with the unnatural stride of his step. For every step you've taken, he's taken at least five.

Dread settles again in the pit of your stomach. 'Eddie's not going to save you, he's the one you need saving from,' you thought solemnly. Trees fly by in a blur as he picks up speed, making your legs lift off the ground from the acceleration.

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#3

Meant to be

Pairing: Eddie Munson x fem!Reader

Summary: It's a surprise 😉🤫

Warnings/Tags: Dark, Noncon, dubcon, mentions of suicide, arguing/raised voices, curse words, smut, (let me know if I missed something)

Recommended: Listen to The Weekend- Call out my name. Had it on repeat while I proofread this lol. Tumblr wouldn't let me add it to the post for some reason 😒

An: Hi you guys! I'm new to writing of any kind. All feedback is welcome, be gentle please haha. Please do not steal or copy my work. Don’t repost without credit. This is my written work, everything besides the characters and plot points by the original writers, belongs to me. Also this is a dark theme, please read the warnings. If this isn't your cup of tea, please don't read.

Word Count: 6,856

You're the queen of Hawkins High, there isn't anything you can't get or take if need be. With just a flutter of your lashes or a pout on your full lips and it's yours. It also didn't hurt that your father was the mayor of this town. The captain of the cheerleading squad, simply put, you run this school and everyone in it, well almost everyone that is. There was one, however, who refused to respect the rules of the social hierarchy.

You sighed as you looked in the bathroom mirror, you were flanked by a group of girls as you reapplied your lipstick.

"Are you going to the party this weekend?" Your friend Jessica asks you as she stares at her reflection in the mirror beside you.

"Nope," you reply with a pop of your lips. You cap the top of your pink lipgloss before tossing it into your bag.

Your response catches her attention, she turns to you with a hand on her slim extended hip. "Why not," she questions, one brow raised in confusion.

Annoyance flares within you at her questioning you. If it was anyone else you would've reduced them to a puddle of tears for the offense, but this wasn't just anyone, it was your closest friend. Not enough to be called a best friend but enough that you preferred her the others.

"I already have plans," you shrug, not feeling the need to explain any further. You turn and walk out of the bathroom, a small path clears through the group of girls surrounding you.

A frown forms on her face as she follows behind you but before she can ask you another question, the bell rings signaling the tardy bell. "See ya later hun, I gotta test in History today," you give air smooches before turning to the rest of the girls.

"Bye girls, I'll see you at lunch," you give them a small wave and a smile before heading to class. When you walk into your class it's five minutes past the bell.

"Sorry I'm late Mr. Breedlove, I was having a quick meeting with the cheer squad," you lie giving him a dainty smile. He doesn't say anything, only giving you a quick smile before asking you to take a seat.

Multiple people greeted you as you walked to your assigned seat.

"Hey y/n, I like that skirt," Lindsay Melton said with a wave.

"Thanks," you said giving a small twirl before taking your seat. You place your powder blue bag onto your desk, taking out your notebook and pink pom pom pen.

Soon after Eddie Munson strolls into the classroom after you've taken a seat. "Mr. Munson, it would be in your best interest to make it to class on time, you can't afford to do otherwise," he reprimanded.

Eddie stood at attention, giving him a salute "Yes sir," he replied with a sardonic grin. He walks over to his seat and sits down with a flop, which was directly in front of yours.

Eddie Munson was the bane of your existence. He made your life a living hell without even knowing it. It wasn't from him being mean or cruel to you, Munson didn't have it in him to be mean to a woman. He saved all of that for the men who made the mistake of taunting or teasing him but it was clear that he didn't like you. Plus the fact that you were in love with him made it so much worse.

Eddie was someone who didn't blend in easily, always drawing attention wherever he went, including yours. You hated when people bullied him, it wasn't something that you agreed with, contrary to what most people believed. Most assumed that you were a bully, but you never messed with anyone who didn't have it coming.

It also didn't help that you had every class with him. Which forced you to see him constantly every day. You pretended to take notes as you marveled at the curls that draped across his shoulders. Most men kept their hair in short vanilla looking styles. He was one of the few who went outside of the norm.

You didn't know what you liked more, when his hair was loose or when he had it in a bun at the nape of his neck. He had approximately seven beauty marks scattered across the back of his neck. You knew because you had counted them on more than one occasion.

You're not sure when you fell for Eddie, it may have been on your first day of high school. You were a lost little freshman and couldn't find any of your classes. He had escorted you to all of them, making himself late in the process.

It could've been in elementary when your parents were late as usual picking you up. You sat on the steps of the school alone as you waited for a ride. You were used to being alone so that didn't bother you.

Eddie Munson had walked out of the double doors of the school and had taken a seat beside you. He had a buzz cut at the time and wasn't nearly as tall as he is now but you still thought that he was cute and a nicer than most. You knew he was a walker so he had no reason to sit and wait with you.

When your mom had finally shown up, as you were getting in the car, you noticed him walking in the other direction. Those acts of kindness endeared you to him and you had never forgotten, keeping them tucked away safe in your memories.

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211 notes - Posted October 12, 2022

#2

You Belong To Me

Pairing: Eddie Munson x fem!Reader

Summary: Its a surprise 😉🤫

Warnings/Tags: 18+ minors dni! Unestablished dom/sub relationship, bullying, cheating, slight coercion, smut, thigh riding, choking (let me know if I missed something)

An: Hi you guys! I guess I'm not new to writing anymore but I'm definitely still a newbie. All feedback is welcome, be gentle please haha. Please do not steal or copy my work. Don’t repost without credit. This is my written work, everything besides the characters and plot points by the original writers, belongs to me. Repost since Tumblr is tripping. Love you guys and thank you so much for the support, hope you enjoy ❤

Word Count: 3,245

You kept your head down as you walked down the hall, trying hard to avoid being noticed. Life as a high schooler was hard, even more so when you had someone who had made it their mission to terrorize you every chance they got. A sigh of relief escaped your lips as you saw Mrs. O'Donnell's class up ahead.

'Just a few more steps,' you thought silently. The possibility of making it to class on time for once seemed very likely. It was no fault of your own that you were constantly late, your tormentor always chose the moments right before class to harass you. Before you could make it to the door, you were yanked backward by your backpack into a utility closet.

You yelped in alarm as you stumbled over your feet into the dark room. The door clicked shut when your back hit the solid surface with a thud. You let out a strangled gasp from the wind being knocked out of you.

Your eyes struggled to adjust to the darkness as a looming figure towered over you threateningly. You were yanked upward by the collar of your shirt, bringing you face to face with your assailant. "Where is it," he uttered with a low dark voice.

Light seeped in from the cracks of the door, offering a small amount of light in the dark space. "What?" Your eyes zero in on dark solemn eyes, instantly recognizing it to be Eddie.

"Don't fuck with me, sweetheart." He took the hand fisting your collar, moving it upward to wrap lightly around your throat. His thumb rested on the front, applying enough pressure to make your head swim without cutting off your circulation.

"I— I d-didnt have time to do both of our work." The words left your mouth in a meek whimper. Your heart thundered in your ears and tears bristled against your lashes from anxiety.

Eddie shook his head in mock sympathy as he squeezed your neck tighter. "I'm really disappointed in you darling," he whispered as he leaned close to your ear. His lips ghosted over your ear causing a shiver to run down your spine.

"I'm sorry Eddie," you cried softly. A few tears skipped down your cheeks. For reasons unknown, you were genuinely saddened to have disappointed him. The rational part of you knew that you had no real reason to be upset but the feelings remained nonetheless.

The soft pads of his guitar-calloused thumbs wiped the tears away from your face. He let out a heavy sigh "No worries— I guess we'll just have to find a way for you to make it up to me," he stated simply as he played with the soft ends of your hair, twirling it around his finger.

You shook your head vigorously, eager to have the chance to make it up to Eddie and avoid any punishments.

"There's a party tonight at Janie Calhoun's. I want you to be there," he told you, leaving no room for argument.

"What about Chrissy," you questioned. You knew that he and Chrissy were a thing. There was no way he would take you to a party instead of her right?

"Don't you worry your pretty little head about her. You just show up and wait for me, I'll come find you." The sound of the tardy bell began to ring in the background, catching his attention. "Gotta go, I'll see you later," he finally steps away from you and drops his hand from your neck.

You move away from the door, allowing him to open it and slip out. You wait a minute before leaving the small room. Your mind runs rapidly with thoughts of what Eddie has in store for you.

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Eddie wasn't a bully, at least he liked to think so. He had become something like a protector to the lost sheep who wandered the halls of Hawkins High. He took the outcasts under his wing, giving them a brotherhood of sorts that offered friendship and protection as well. He knew that if the dynamics of his relationship with y/n ever came to light, he would have a lot of explaining to do.

It's not that he didn't like y/n, it was quite the opposite. He thought that she was beautiful, sweet, and kind. She was also naive and shy, which also endeared him to her. Something about her nature made him want to dominate her. He knew it wasn't healthy and he didnt understand it, he just knew that it was a reaction he had whenever he was around her and only her.

The fact that he was with Chrissy complicated things immensely. The history between him and Chrissy ran deep and he felt obligated to her in a way. He loved Chrissy but he was in love with y/n. He needed and wanted you beyond comprehension.

The music thumped loudly, causing the house to vibrate. He leaned back against the couch, spread out comfortably with his arm wrapped around Chrissy. She sat close to him with her hand perched on top of his knee, while she spoke animatedly with her friends. A joint sat loosely between his lips as he inhaled and exhaled the smoke lazily.

Eddie hated parties and with his girlfriend being the social butterfly that she was, he felt obligated to show up as well. On the plus side, it allowed him to make a lot of money on rich inebriated high schoolers who couldn't tell when he was ripping them off.

His heart sped up at the sight of you as you made your way through the crowd of horny teenagers dancing in the middle of the floor. You had on a pink pleated skirt that stopped mid-thigh, paired with a white low-cut blouse that showcased your ample cleavage teasingly. Once you had cleared the floor, you made your way to the corner of the room and braced yourself against the wall.

Sweat trickled down the back of your neck from the heat of all the people crowded in the living room. Someone had cracked open a few windows allowing some of the cool night air to filter through. You pressed yourself against the wall as a couple squeezed by you, heading up the stairs. A sigh fell from your lips as you glanced around the room.

You were definitely not looking for Eddie, you told yourself as you searched the crowd. Your search was cut short as a guy with blonde hair and blue came to stand in front of you. A drunken smile settled on his face as he looked you up and down. He leaned close to your ear "Wanna dance," he yelled. You cringed as the smell of his beer-laced breath fanned across your face. 

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My #1 post of 2022

I'm Yours

Pairing: Eddie Munson x fem!Reader

Summary: It's a surprise 😉🤫

Warnings/Tags: 18+ minors dni! light angst, fluff, kissing, smut, unprotected sex, oral sex (f! receiving), fingering, unprotected piv (let me know if I missed something)

An: Hi you guys! I guess I'm not new to writing anymore but I'm definitely still a newbie. All feedback is welcome, be gentle please lol. Please do not steal or copy my work. Don’t repost without credit. This is my written work, everything besides the characters and plot points by the original writers, belongs to me. Also, sorry this took so long and sorry if it sucks lol, life has been extra stressful lately. Anyways love you guys and I hope you enjoy ❤

Word Count: 5,342

You had it bad for Eddie Munson and that was putting it lightly. He was the best friend of your older brother James. You guys had practically grown up together. When Eddie had moved into the trailer park to stay with his Uncle Wayne, he was just some scrawny little kid with a buzz cut. However, that never stopped him from standing up for himself, including the people he cared about.

That seemed like a lifetime ago, what was once admiration, slowly turned into a crush and now had become full-blown pining. The problem with that was Eddie didn't see you in that way. He only saw you as his friend's kid sister, even though you were eighteen now and out of High School. He still saw you as the baby of their group, that needed to be protected.

You were a late bloomer, so when you had finally started to blossom into a young woman; you had thought, finally, Eddie will see me as more than just some little kid. The only reaction you had gained from him that day was a glance and a quip about how chilly it was outside.

You had missed the blush that had spread across his face before he schooled his expression. With tears in your eyes, you had run off, holding back your sobs as Eddie and your brother chased after you asking what was wrong. 

Eddie had felt horrible afterward for hurting your feelings. He had reacted without thinking, embarrassed at how you had made him flustered. He thought that you were the most beautiful girl in the world but was too shy to admit it. To make it up to you he had spent that whole summer raking yards and doing odd jobs to save up to buy you an EZ bake oven, complete with all the accessories.

You had begged your parents to get you one for your birthday and they had told you that you would have to wait until Christmas. You were disappointed but never complained, you knew money was scarce and didn't want to make your parents feel bad.

That was one of the things he loved most about you, you were so selfless and always considerate of others. The joy in your eyes as you jumped into his arms giving him a big hug was worth all the callouses and sore muscles he had gained.

Eddie was something like a mediator between you and your brother. He would always help keep the peace whenever you and your brother fought, which was often. Not to say that you and your brother didn't get along. He had a reputation for being a badass but deep down he was a softie, even if he refused to show it.

You were currently waiting on your brother to get home so he could take you to work. The concrete steps of your porch made your back ache as you tapped your foot impatiently, glancing at your watch as a sigh of frustration fell from your lips. "This is so not a good look," you thought angrily.

This was only your 2nd week at work and you were already showing up late. Every time you were late it had something to do with your brother. He either had a hot date to get ready for or something had just come up, leaving you scrambling to find a ride at the last minute.

The sound of heavy metal and tires screeching interrupted you from your thoughts. You lifted your head to see Eddie's van bending the corner on two wheels. He skidded to a stop in your makeshift driveway, causing dust to fly hazardously.

"Need a ride kiddo," he drawled with a joint hanging loosely from his lips. One hand was on the steering wheel and the other was draped precariously along the back of the passenger seat.

You grinned, your mood instantly lifted at the sight of Eddie. "Please," you replied as you got up, dusting off your backside as you made your way over to him. You swung open the door with a heavy creak and hauled yourself onto the seat, slamming the door shut once you were settled.

"Let me guess, James sent you because something important came up," you said sarcastically with a lifted brow.

He chuckled as he threw the car into drive and drove off. "You know your brother," he joked, looking at you warmly before merging into traffic.

The conversation fell into a comfortable lull as you stared out the window. The trees passed by in orange and red whirs. This was was your favorite time of the year, the perfect season for cuddling with someone special. You glanced at Eddie's side profile, admiring the curls that framed his face. The prominent slope of his nose as it curved downward, right above his full lips. He was perfect in every way to you, inside and out.

"Penny for your thoughts," Eddie said suddenly, snapping you out of your trance. You flushed heavily as he cast a quick grin over to you before turning his gaze back onto the road.

"Just wondering who I'm going to the fall festival with," you stammered nervously. "I have so many prospects to choose from," you added quickly before falling silent.

Eddie visibly tensed, his fingers tightening on the wheel. "I hope these 'prospects' know that they're going to be interviewed and interrogated before I allow them to take you anywhere," he retorted, his voice thinly disguised with bitterness.

You were taken aback by his sudden opposition. Irritation blazed through you instantly, making you lash out. "I'm not a kid anymore Eddie, I don't need your or my brother's permission to go out with a guy!" You turned towards the window, choosing to ignore him for the rest of the ride.

If you were being honest, you weren't entirely sure why you were upset. Your chest felt heavy with guilt, you knew that Eddie meant well, he didn't deserve to be berated just because of your repressed feelings for him. You bit your lip as you sat deep in thought.

Eddie pulled into the parking lot at Family Video, finding a spot quickly. He exhaled a heavy sigh as he looked over at you. You were turned towards the door and had folded your arms under your breasts, a cute pout on your dainty features.

"I'm sorry sweets, I just don't want to see you get hurt," he said softly.

Your resolve broke as you looked over at him to see him giving you his puppy-dog expression with his lips poked out. "I'm sorry too Eddie, I just want you— and my brother, to see that I'm not a little kid anymore," you admitted.

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[choolantanavt]

this is a secret post only tumblr is allowed to have

STOP!

Are you on Tumblr right now? If not, you are not allowed to continue. This post is a secret, only allowed on Tumblr and nowhere else.

This is your final warning. I will eat every single pair of pants you own, I swear to GOD.

ok, theyre gone? good.

I wanna talk about random story threads I've been thinking about in my mind, because if I write them down then they become just a little bit more real.

This is Eliza. She spent most of her young-adulthood as a "Celestial Guardian," empowered by one of Four mystical stones that contain incredible power. (She's a Magical Girl. That's it. Don't need to think too hard about it.) As her and her other Celestial Guardians grew up and went through high school and into college, the other three members of her team ultimately left. One was severely wounded after fighting an incredibly tough opponent and never fully recovered; one grew distant with the others and ultimately vanished into the wider world; while her third and final teammate cracked under the pressure and renounced her Guardianship. This leaves Eliza alone as the Guardian of the Celestial Stones. For years, she fought her way through the hordes of enemies who seek to steal or destroy the stones, but the fight has not been kind to her.

Now, in her mid-20s, Eliza is TIRED. The poor girl has spent so much time as a Guardian that she's beginning to realize she doesn't actually... know what she's doing? As long as she could keep fighting, she had a purpose, but underneath that she struggles with her identity and her future. She's living with her parents, juggling whatever dead-end jobs will take her terrible schedule and random disappearances, all to keep on protecting, what, a bunch of rocks?

She's getting tired of it, but unlike her other teammates, she is still dedicated to the cause. So, Eliza, on top of her other responsibilities, has taken it onto herself to find the next generation of Guardians to protect the Celestial Stones.

So, it's a Magical Girl who's grown up and realized she can't be a Magical Girl forever. So, she wants to find the next generation of young, impressionable kids to take her responsibilities off her shoulders so she can live her life.

Even now, as I was writing out the ideas I had, I kind of realized how much I'm projecting onto Eliza here. Mid-20s, what amounts to a dead-end job, still at home with the parents, struggling with a sense of self and identity?

haha

Anyway, in my head, she's still friends with the 3rd member of her team, because instead of ending up injured because of a fight or vanishing, she stayed around. I have no ideas about this friend of Eliza's at all. I also have absolutely no ideas in my head about the other two teammates (Except that the one who vanished absolutely gives me future Antagonist energy--like she's going to reappear as some sort of Tech Start-Up Billionaire who wants to use the Celestial Stones to mine Bitcoin or something stupid like that). I don't even have any ideas about the kids she'd have to find to take on the mantle of Celestial Stone Guardian!

Share your thoughts with me, but remember. This is for TUMBLR ONLY. This is my secret, private, oops all shit fart hole where I can make anything--I don't need Twitter to hear about this.

I'm tempted to not tag the post, but I do *kinda* want people to like... see it? We'll see.

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5, 4, 3, 2, 1

Tagged by @irispurpurea! Thank you so, so much!

Rules: post the top 5 works you’re most proud of that you released in 2022 (not necessarily your most popular), your top 4 current WIPs that you’re excited to release in the new year, your top 3 biggest improvements in your writing over the past year, your top 2 resolutions (ways you wish to improve your writing/blog) for the new year, and your number 1 favorite line you’ve written this year!

5 works

the king is dead (long live the queen) because to date, this is the longest fic I've ever written and it was my first time writing a polyam relationship, something I always thought would be difficult to balance but actually managed well. This fic brought me a lot of of friends in the Merlin fandom and I’m really fond of it.

come to burn your kingdom down because it’s the second-longest fic I’ve written on ao3 and one of the longest works I’ve written generally. Also, my first large fandom big bang fic in years and one I convinced my friends (Vi to art, Fyre to cheerlead, Al to beta) to help me create. Lots of good mergwenthur content, especially smut!

the city on the edge of forever because it is the best kind of sci fi I missed writing in Torchwood and because the plot reveal was so difficult to write. I had to be so careful in the execution, and I think it worked out! I’m fond of this one! Also, peep the Star Trek title, courtesy of Elian.

when does a monster become one because when you “steal” an idea from Daniela Beleriandings, it’s bound to be amazing. I was really proud of the parallels I depicted in this fic as well as the emotional sci fi I mentioned for the previous fic. Plus, this fic balances themes from The Haunting of Hill House that make me berserk. 

in a field of dandelions because I wasn’t content with the fics I had already written for Mergwenthur Week 2022. Surely, I had to provide better as one of the event mods. Then I struggled with this fic so fucking much. Fyre can attest to that... and it actually turned out readable? Even kinda good. Probably my best success story of 2022.

4 WIPs

My Merlin Reverse Big Bang fic, which will remain [REDACTED] since I’m not sure if I’m allowed to talk about it, but I can at least tease it’s merthur! 

The rest I’m cheating on because I don’t actually have 3 other current WIPs. My brain’s been kinda quiet lately.

3 Writing Improvements

I don’t know many people who know me on Tumblr know, but I’ve been submitting my original work for the last six months and some of my short stories and poems have been published so far. Because of these pieces, I’ve realized that I am more adept at writing different genres than I realized, especially poetry.

I think my plotting skills for long pieces have gotten better, especially given that I wrote a few long fics this year. I think I’m getting better at writing more balanced works.

Ah, I’m not sure about a third writing improvement. I think balancing between my original work and my fic have allowed me to develop more of my writing voice and writing style. At least I hope so?

2 Writing Resolutions

Continue writing more diverse genres, especially poetry, and submitting them.

Make progress with at least one of the three novels I have in various forms. Maybe I finally succeed in querying the first one. Who knows?

1 Favorite Line

Probably this paragraph (yes, I know, cheating) from when does a monster become one. It’s something i came up with in one of my classes and am lowkey obsessed with.

What remains of Jack echoes in his lingering neurons. Is that what a ghost is? The last thought of a dying or dead neuron caught in a never-ending loop of memory, trauma, thought, consciousness? And is a haunting just people caught up in the devastating gravity of a ghost?

Because Jack Harkness, consciousness or ghost, is being haunted.

tagging!! @toshsato, @violetmessages, @insane-ohwhyfandoms, @ultraviolet-eucatastrophe, @monstermince, and @flight-of-fantasy

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I posted 2,082 times in 2022

42 posts created (2%)

2,040 posts reblogged (98%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@onsunnyside

@comfortcap

@dadplease

@musette22

@shakespeareanqueer

I tagged 150 of my posts in 2022

#gifs - 43 posts

#bucky gifs - 28 posts

#steeb gif - 12 posts

#my thoughts - 9 posts

#mailbox - 9 posts

#she hulk spoilers - 7 posts

#mom spoilers - 6 posts

#she hulk - 6 posts

#writing tips - 6 posts

#noot noot asks - 6 posts

Longest Tag: 96 characters

#there’s a phoebe bridgers lyric for every pivotal moment in my life and this one is no exception

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

anybody have any stucky x reader fic recs? comfort preferably, but any are appreciated 💕💕

16 notes - Posted January 14, 2022

#4

hey friends! okay, so i’ve been trying to find this fic for a while and i just can’t find the author. it’s a bucky x reader. the reader escaped from hydra and is working at stark tower when bucky comes up with a sexy proposal. reader admits she’s not very sex-active and instead bucky proposes to teach her about sex. just vanilla stuff at first but it becomes more kinky as time goes on. each chapter is basically a different sex encounter with bucky and the reader. also bucky used to date natasha.

anyone have any ideas?

21 notes - Posted April 19, 2022

#3

i’m sorry but sebastian stan portraying a character with a breeding kink has me gASPING

21 notes - Posted February 2, 2022

#2

hey, just a little psa but on pornhub someone uploaded part of pamela anderson’s sex tape. i’ve already reported it but if you see it please report it. pamela did not consent to have that on that website and she did not consent for the population to see it

69 notes - Posted February 19, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

make it all better

summary: after comforting you from a nightmare, steve and bucky always know how to make everything better

warnings: allusions to past rape, allusions to sexual assault, fluff, trauma, ptsd, our boys are real sweethearts

taglist: @ally22042000 @sightiff

a/n: goodness, okay. hello, again! it’s been a while since i posted anything! this is for @eun-dadplease 5k celebration (nothing line submitting a story an hour before it’s due 🥲) anyway, i hope you like this, it isn’t as detailed or as long as i hoped it would be, i’ve got finals this week and school has been killing me

disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this work aside from the OC/reader that is given below, all other characters—unless specified—belong to Marvel and the MCU. I am NOT responsible for your media content consumption. This work is not intended for those under the age of 18 due to explicit sexual content and/or dark themes. By reading this work you agree that you are at least 18 years of age. I DO NOT CONSENT to have my work posted on any third party app or website; if you are seeing this work anywhere other than tumblr and archiveofourown, it has been reposted without my permission. DON’T. STEAL. MY. WORK.

The world spun around you. The bright lights above you circled each other above you as you stared up at them. You couldn't move, your shivering frame glued to the cold floor. Your lips parted as you tried to scream, yet your voice was silent. You screamed until you were breathless, but nothing reverberated off the walls.

"What's the matter, Angel? Cat got your tongue?"

You heard his voice, his chuckle echoing in your ears, but you couldn't see him. You felt his hands on you, touching you as you were frozen to the ground, unable to move or scream for help.

"Be a good girl now, Angel, maybe I'll be gentle."

-

The screaming woke Bucky up in a cold sweat. He shot up with a gasp as the shrill shriek echoed through the walls of his room. He shoved Steve, who was asleep beside him. Steve woke with a jolt, his hair disheveled from sleep and a pattern of wrinkles from his pillow imprinted into his cheek.

"What?" Steve slurred, blinking up at Bucky. Bucky was already out of bed, yanking a shirt over his head.

"It's Y/n, she's—"

Bucky was cut short by another terrified wail resonating throughout the room. Steve rushed out of bed, clumsily shuffling on a pair of pants before he followed Bucky out of the room. Natasha opened her door, looking at the pair.

"You guys got it?" she asked, stifling a yawn.

"Yeah," Steve said, "we got her. Go back to bed."

Natasha nodded, giving Steve and Bucky a quick wave before she closed her bedroom door. The two super soldiers rushed to your room, just opposite of Natasha's, and carefully opened your door.

You were curled into a ball, the covers kicked off the bed. You clutched your pillow as tears streamed down your cheeks, sweat beading at your hairline. You cried out again, your grip tightening on your pillow. Bucky crouched down beside your bed, gently brushing a strand of sweat-soaked hair away from your face, cooing as you whimpered.

"Y/n, honey," Bucky crooned. "It's okay, it's just a dream, doll."

His knuckles grazed your cheek and your eyes open with a gasp. You shot up and immediately began to shuffle away from Bucky, nearly falling off the bed. Bucky launched himself forward and grabbed your arm before you fell, pulling you back toward him.

"It's okay, Y/n, it's just us," Bucky says gently, holding his hands out like a sign of surrender.

"Bucky?" Your voice was cracked and hoarse from screaming. "S—Steve?"

"Yeah, sweetheart," Steve smiled, sitting beside you. "We're here. It's okay."

Your lower lip began to wobble and you reached out for Steve, who embraced you in a hug. Steve shushed you as you cried into his shoulder, petting your hair softly.

"It's okay, sweetheart. You're okay. It was just a dream."

"Hey, honey," Bucky cooed. "How about I go warm you up some of that cider from yesterday, yeah? How does that sound?"

You nodded against Steve's chest, arms latched across the back of his neck as you clung to him. Steve rubbed your back gently, kissing your temple as Bucky left your room.

"You're okay, sweetheart, it was just a dream," Steve whispered. "Can you try to talk to me? Tell me what your dream was about?"

Steve felt you part your lips and stutter, like you were trying to form words. The shaking in your shoulders got worse and you let out a broken sob, trying to wiggle closer to him.

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#Dayamtra.   ⸻  a highly selective , && mutuals only multimuse blog ft. Cyno , Alhaitahm && venti !! of Genshin Impact , Dr. Ratio , Sampo && Jade of Honkai Star Rail && more -- Portrayal is heavily headcanon && some of characters might end up be referenced to Biblical or historical Chracters . — Triggering && Dark themes are present in this blog / Not Spoiler Free ! Read Rules Before Interacting Minors or anyone below 20 don't interact . Personals Don't Reblog

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⸻ Mun . Hi , hi!! You can call me Eri ! I've been rping for so long that I couldn't remember when i started but i do know i used to rp in GAIA online , I've been rping in Genshin fandom since version 1.0 so haha i've been around so long orz , also english is not my first language in fact it's the third one i learned , so I'm sorry if my English sometimes sucks or not deep.. what else? I love cats, frogs & dogs -- also my pronouns are whatever you feel like && I'm also 26 years of age

⸻ Selectivity . I'm very selective due to the reason that i get easily overwhelmed when there's a lot of things going on in my dashboard , I wanted it to be clean && not filled with untrimmed posts, too much ooc post , etc -- ( sorry! ) also i only follow the blogs I'm certain I'm going to write with && i'd like to keep things like that. Regarding to OCs , i will follow you -- once i read all your about > . < , I love your OCs i really want to write with you but due to my hectic schedule && ADHD , i always forgot to read some , so it is my fault why i got no time -- I'm really sorry. I wont follow you if you're below 20 + && ships incest , pedophile ships.

⸻ Activity . I work as a fulltime artist/designer so i have always free access to Tumblr ( except going home / to work ) but this doesn't mean my whole life revolves in tumblr. I also have hobbies && life outside tumblr -- so even if I'm always online here doesn't mean I'll reply to you immediately . Please understand that thank you!!

⸻ Shipping. Im down with any ships as long as there's chemistry between characters && is very reasonable , I love shipping so don't hesitate to hit me up however i try to want that both of us muns and muse are in sync && had interacted first , i enjoy slow burns and relationship build ups so hit me up with HCs and ship ideas i'll listen!!

༘ ��⋆｡ Triggers. Hi please tag if you're ganna post Dolls or Spiders, i don't like them --- they scare me thanks.

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Do not reblog or interact with posts that don't concern you. Liking my headcanons is fine but only mutuals can reblog them. Do not reblog my shit if you're not involved.

Please, for the love of everything, PLOT WITH ME!!! GIVE ME SOMETHING TO WORK WITH!! If I can't work with what you sent me, I will give you one time to fix it and if you continue to give me crumbs, I'll block you

Do not write in the first person, script speak or chat-speak. Please write in paragraph/ novella format in third person. Anything other than that is a pet peeve and I will not write with anyone who writes in any other way.

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Shipping is encouraged. I ship Lucifer mainly with Alastor, Adam, and, of course, Lilith. I'm open to other ships though. Do not force ships. I ship based on chemistry and my headcanons.

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[vessellbound]

# VESSELLBOUND .   ⸻  a highly selective , && mutuals only rp blog for , The General Mahamatra — Cyno !! of Genshin Impact , heavily headcanon && influenced by the egyptian methology . — Triggering && Dark themes are present in this blog / Not Spoiler Free ! Read Rules Before Interacting // Minors or anyone below 20 don't interact . Personals Don't Reblog !!

Simplified rules for mobile below the cut!

༘ ೀ⋆｡Mun . Hi , hi!! You can call me Eri ! I've been rping for so long that I couldn't remember when i started but i do know i used to rp in GAIA online , I've been rping in Genshin fandom since version 1.0 so haha i've been around so long orz , also english is not my first language in fact it's the third one i learned , so I'm sorry if my English sometimes sucks or not deep.. what else? I love cats, frogs & dogs -- also my pronouns are whatever you feel like && I'm also 26 years of age

༘ ೀ⋆｡ Selectivity . I'm very selective due to the reason that i get easily overwhelmed when there's a lot of things going on in my dashboard , I wanted it to be clean && not filled with untrimmed posts, too much ooc post , etc -- ( sorry! ) also i only follow the blogs I'm certain I'm going to write with && i'd like to keep things like that. Regarding to OCs , i will follow you -- once i read all your about > . < , I love your OCs i really want to write with you but due to my hectic schedule && ADHD , i always forgot to read some , so it is my fault why i got no time -- I'm really sorry. I wont follow you if you're below 20 + && ships incest , pedophile ships.

༘ ೀ⋆｡ Activity . I work as a fulltime artist/designer so i have always free access to Tumblr ( except going home / to work ) but this doesn't mean my whole life revolves in tumblr. I also have hobbies && life outside tumblr -- so even if I'm always online here doesn't mean I'll reply to you immediately . Please understand that thank you!!

༘ ೀ⋆｡ Shipping. I adore all sorts of shipping with cyno , familial , platonic or Romantic -- but shipping with cyno means that you're shipping to a man who prioritize work && his family ( collei ) first before the partner . Also i do want chemistry first , i won't immediately ship with you cause you are a tighnari or al haitham , i would like for cyno to sweep off your feet first and make you swoon with his corny jokes. (and yes i see my cyno as a top ... sorry )

༘ ೀ⋆｡ Triggers. Hi please tag if you're ganna post Dolls or Spiders, i don't like them --- they scare me thanks.

༘ ೀ⋆｡ Headcanon & Graphics Anything you see in here is made by me, unless i specified that it isn't . My headcanons, graphics & arts are something i worked really hard on, so please don't steal them . I appreciate it!

[mothersrosario]

MOTHERSROSARIO.

an independent roleplay blog for asuna yuuki from sword art online. blog will likely be canon divergent, as i've been writing asuna on and off since april of 2014. ( some of my old urls for her incluuuuuude ; lxghtningflash, luminousesperada and leiptrflash, on that note. ) written lovingly by mel !!

tracking the tag #mothersrosario

you can also find me at @ lielove !!

currently ( as of august of 2023 ) not finished with alicization, so verses will be focused between sao to ordinal scale. i will update this when it changes.

A STUDY IN....

coping with traumatic experiences, proving yourself, love && womanhood, constantly getting stronger, making the best of bad situations.

google doc or carrd about page to come soon.

rules under the cut for mobile users.

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬

★ i only rp with mutuals. if your rp blog is a sideblog please let me know. ☆ i won’t interact with anyone under the age of eighteen. ★ semi-private and selective, if you don’t have an accessible rules page i won’t follow your blog. ☆ there will occasionally be sexual content and other nsfw themes on this blog, they will be tagged. i’ll only do sexual nsfw content with people that i’ve talked with out of character enough. ★ i use small text formatting with my replies, though if it causes any eye strain or problems please let me know and i will not use that formatting when writing with you! ☆ replies will generally be pretty slow. ★ sometimes i may not reply to things in the order that they were received - but i’ll try my best. ☆ mod =/= muse. ★ for mental health reasons, i rarely turn on anon. if i do turn it on it’ll only be for a short period of time. ☆ regarding duplicates ; i’m more than fine with them !! i may not follow first since i don't know how everyone feels about duplicates, but i think interactions with duplicate muses can be fun and unique. ★ please don’t steal any of my headcanons !! i’ve put a lot of thought and effort into them.

𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫

★ my name is mel, but you can also call me melly or melody !! ☆ i’m twenty-five years old and my pronouns are she / they. ★ i have two associates degrees! one in graphic design and one in business. i’m currently getting my bachelors in business. ☆ i’ve been writing in general since 2009-2010. i started on youtube, then i rp’d on tumblr for a while - i stopped in 2020 to do discord and jcink forum rp but now i’m back here. time truly is a flat circle. i write in both second and third person. ★ my main blog is @xenobladechronicles and my twitter is @InTheFranXX, feel free to interact there if we’re mutuals here !! my main carrd can be found here. ☆ i have three cats! their names are asuna, zelda and kiwi. ★ i like cosplay, playing video games, collecting figures and i play the pokemon tcg !! ☆ i’ve been in a relationship for over five years now !! so please don’t flirt or do any ooc advances towards me.

[misfxts]

Get To Know The Mun

------The Basics!

Name: Kasy, or Kas is fine!

Pronouns: She/Her

Zodiac Sign: Cancer

Single/Taken: Taken by @brutus-the-robot-chef (3yr anniversary this friday hee hoo)

------Three Facts!

1- I have a tooth on the roof of my mouth, I've had it since I was in third grade and it doesn't affect my speech or my ability to close my mouth at all, I've completely adapted to it.

2- The house that I currently live in was built by my great-uncle in the 70's.

3- I am scent sensitive! Meaning strong smelling odors (perfume, weed, car, etc) give me a wicked bad migraine that I can't get rid of for the rest of the day. It's so bad that I have to avoid the laundry detergent and cleaning aisles in a grocery store completely or hold my nose the entire time I'm in those aisles to avoid my brain slapping me in the back of my head with a shovel.

------Experience!

Platforms Used: C-clump penguin at first... then straight to tumblr... then tacked on discord on top of that.

Plotting / Winging It / Memes: All are great! I do think I primarily wing it with a sprinkling of memes to supplement said winging. I've done a bit of plotting too, though not as much as the other two.

------Muse Preference!

Gender: I typically lean female, but I do enjoy writing the Fellas that I do have!

Multi or Single: Multi good, single good. do what you must.

Least Favorite Faceclaim(s): I got no problem if other people use them, but I'm personally not comfortable using an IRL faceclaim for RP. It's fine if it's a fun little thought process of "If my muses were to be played by an actor, who would I cast?" situation, but I wouldn't use/make icons of the individual.

------Fluff / Angst / Smut!

Fluff: FLUFF IS SO GOOD AND TASTEY.

Angst: OUGH..... SO FREAKIN GOOD... but in moderation though! No need to go overboard.

Smut: Would prefer to do these over discord. But also fun to do as well!

Stolen From: I'll be real, there were like three blogs that said "Steal it from me." You know who you are, maybe. Tagging: Anybody on that job huntin grind rn 💪😤