#ambi fic

[ambyandony]

[ambivalentmarvel]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗 (- thinkingisadangerouspastime)

@thinkingisadangerouspastime OMG HI AMY!!!! thank you for this ily <3 not necessarily in order? but i thiiiiiink these are my top ones. maybe. who’s to say. we’re going w it.

Blips on the Record

this is up here for my KING mcu flash thompson and his potential for a healthy and funny relationship with peter. they r both a little messed up and could help each other about it i think. had so much fun developing flash’s voice here and he is everything 2 me :)

Once, There Was A Boy

bitches (me) love a motif! bitches (me) also love outsider pov! what can i say! spider-man’s a part of his community in life and in death etc etc and i spent a few months working on this so : ) it’s fun to look back on it to see all the love that went into it

Where to Reach

hard having correct a:tla opinions on the fire siblings and the fire nation but someone has to do it! toying with the character dynamics here is so FUN and so wtr is my darling and my dear and the apple of my eye i love her so bad. update coming Eventually

the choice is yours

i didn’t expect to like this one as much as i did but!!! i also didn’t really expect to write it at all so! the style and emotional development really works for me. i just think Women.

Runaway Baby (Getaway Darling)

i just think Women cont. ENOUGH morgan stark erasure she would be funny as fuck grown up and causing problems. this fic was me getting an idea and running with wherever it led me and i had sooo much fun writing it. it has a lot of my own personality and my family’s dynamics in it, and i loved shamelessly blending those w morgan and the people she loves. very niche appeal and no me importa it is hysterical and very close to my heart <3

thank you very much for the ask my beloved!!!! sending u a little smooch about it <3

[transingthoseformers]

Crystal club stuff, Cyclonus wants a new one, Brainstorm is trying to find an ulterior decepticon-ey motive that isn't there, Soundwave is having emotions unknown to him, I'm 100% gonna be thinking in Soundwave-ese for a while lmao, sudjtjjgj they're repainting Ambulon with the glittery no itch crystal paint

[secretly-of-course]

Anyway I don’t know if I’ve ever posted this headcanon before but Amber Kippen does not know how to ride a bike ❤️

[cyrus-badman]

Heyy tumblr!! So i just found some andi mack fanfiction that i wrote in like 7th grade and its kinda bad but i thought id share it with you anyway! Theres two complete ones in there and another that i never got around to finishing, nor do i remember what the plot was supposed to be. If anyone has any ideas or suggestions please feel free to share them with me.

Enjoy and like i said these might be rlly bad i literally wrote them like three years ago ahaha

Also I'm rlly sorry it took me so long to upload this, I've had lots of homework for the past few weeks and also I was being a lazy slug so I never got around to it. But it's here now, and I hope you enjoy!

Cool Dude (yeah i know the title sucks but bear with me pls) (also btw i think this is supposed to take place in like season 2? I rlly dont remember so whenever feels right to you)

"Heeeey, bruuuh...," Cyrus said, trying to sound cool. Buffy and Andi broke out laughing.

When Andi finally caught her breath, she said, "Sorry, Cyrus. I just--I couldn't keep a straight face!" She burst out again. Cyrus sighed.

"Guys, I'm really nervous. I need you to help me," he whined.

"We're trying, Cyrus," Andi reminded him.

"Oh, no! It's Jonah! He's here!" Cyrus, worried, peered over Andi's shoulder. Andi turned around and Buffy--who was sitting next to Cyrus in the booth--leaned over to see.

"He's coming over! He's coming over!"

"Cyrus, calm down," Buffy tried to soothe him.

"Hey, guys," Jonah greeted, sliding in next to Andi in the booth.

"Hi, Jonah," Cyrus replied hoarsely, trying to sound cool and kerp his nerves down. Jonah made a face.

"What's up?" he asked.

"Oh, nothin'. No BD. I'm cool," Cyrus answered in his weird, I'm-trying-to-be-cool-but-I-make-this-voice-so-I-don't-sound-like-it voice. He looked at Buffy like help me Buffy just shrugged.

"Youu're acting...weird." Jonah looked thoroughly confused and concerned. "Cyrus, are you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm--I'm okay. I just--I need to go." Cyrus stood and fled the Spoon.

Jonah looked over at Andi. "Is he going to be okay?" Andi put her hand on Jonah's.

"...Yeah. Yeah, he'll be okay." She and Buffy stood up. "But we should...go, you know..."

"Yeah...Yeah, of course." As they left, Amber walked toward Jonah. She sat down across from him in the booth, her eyes grazing his soul.

"Don't do anything stupid, Jonah," she told him, "or you'll lose her. God knows you'll pay the price if you break her heart." And with that, she looked over at Andi, stood up, and left, leaving a bewildered Jonah to ponder and think about what she said.

Meanwhile, with the Good Hair Crew

"Sorry, guys. I was just really nervous. What if he doesn't like me anymore once I tell him? I want to, but he'll think of me differently," Cyrus confided.

Buffy put a hand on his shoulder. "Cyrus. We don't think of you as any different. And you're not any different. Besides, if he does think of you differently, then he's not good enough for you, anyway. And he's gonna end up with a black eye and a bruised ego if he does." Andi nodded in agreement.

Cyrus looked at them with love in his eyes and pulled his two best friends into a tight hug. "Oh, thanks, guys. I seriously don't know what I'd do without you."

"Just another service we provide," Andi and Buffy quoted in unison. The three best friends burst into laughter.

After a few minutes passed, Buffy stood up and patted Cyrus' back. "Come on, Cool Dude. Let's go."

The Perfect Gift

"Dude," Jonah said with a sigh. "I need help."

Bowie kind of chuckled, in a confused way. "With what?" They were at Rooster Records, Bowie's guitar/music shop.

"You know I'm bad at giving people gifts," Jonah reminded him.

"You're not... that bad," Bowie tried to amend in a high-pitched voice before he was silenced by Jonah's glare. Sighing in defeat, he prompted, "Umm, your point?"

"I need help getting a gift for Andi." Jonah released another tired breath. "I've tried, but she hates everything give her." When Bowie knitted his eyebrows im doubt, Jonah elaborated, "No, seriously. I once gave her a grain of rice with her name on it. Spelled incorrectly."

Bowie grimaced. "Okay, so maybe your gift-giving skills need a little work. Even so, you should still be the one to pick out a gift you're giving to someone."

"But--I don't know what to do!" Jonah protested.

"Dude, just trust your instincts. Do what you think is really right. Maybe get her something artsy. Or--You know what? You're pretty good with the guitar. Maybe you could write her something!" Bowie grinned.

"You--you really think so?"

"Yes! You're amazing, man! I know you can do it!"

Jonah smiled. "Thanks. I'm really glad I talked to you."

"Yeah. Me too. Hey, anytime, man. Anytime."

Lost

"Ugh!" Frustrated, I bang my fists on the desk, the pencil cup I made out of yarn and popsicle sticks yesterday tipping over and spilling its contents onto the table. I lean forward and concentrate on my computer screen, willing it to show me what I want to see. "Come on, come ON! You have to be out there somewhere!" I slam the laptop shut, tears welling in my eyes. I can't look at it any longer, a reminder of what I so badly don't want to acknowledge. I put my face in my hands instead.

Hearing a light knock on the door, I turn around to see one of my best friends, Buffy Driscoll, in the doorway. Behind her stands Cyrus Goodman, my other best friend.

I slowly rise to my feet. "Guys," I start, making my way towards them. They follow suit and step my way, concern and sympathy written on their faces. "I can't--I can't find her." That's all I need tk say before they step forward and sweep me into their arms, and I sob into their shoulders.

"Buffy rubs my back comfortingly. "It'll be okay," she soothes. "We'll find her."

"Yeah! We're the Good Hair Crew. We make it happen," Cyrus confirms.

[illbeyourreasonwhy]

from the ✨ Ambi summer camp AU ✨

TJ turned to them, eyebrows raised expectantly. "So? What say you, SAVA peeps?"

Andi exchanged a look with Libby and Walker, lips twitching.

"I'm in," she said finally. "As long as it's not during finals season."

"We could carpool together," Walker suggested.

"We don't have a car," Libby signed, ever the practical one.

This week’s word is…

✨ CAR ✨

Find the word in any WIP and share the sentence containing it. Reply, reblog, stick it in the tags, tag us in a new post, or keep it private. All fandoms, all ships, all writers welcome.

[aziraphales-library]

Hello!

Just requesting your favorite fun summer/pool themed fics (hopefully far enough ahead of time for northern hemishpere people). Rating doesn't matter (although I always enjoy a spicy fic).

Thank you for all that you do! This is always my go-to place for Good Omens fics. Keep up the good work. We love and appreciate you. 🥰

Hi! Here are some fun summer/pool fics for you...

Sunglasses and an Umbrella by AppleSeeds (T)

Aziraphale can't keep his eyes off the gorgeous man who visits the hotel swimming pool at the same time every afternoon, but will he ever summon the courage to actually talk to him?

On the Beach by ladyspock7 (E)

Aziraphale and Crowley are on a lovely outing in the countryside all by themselves, when Crowley decides to go for an unexpected dip.

Raspberry Ripple by FeralTuxedo (T)

Every afternoon, a man in a velvet waistcoat sits on the bench by the stone fountain and eats ice cream. Every afternoon, Crowley watches him from his office window. One day, he’ll pluck up the courage to talk to him.

bliss, poolside by Anonymous (E)

“Some snakes are ambi… amphe…. Both land and water,” Aziraphale added sagely. “Don’t worry, they won’t come into the pool, if that’s what you’re worried about.” “That is not what I’m worried about, thank you very much.” “So why don’t you come in then?” Crowley wiggled his eyebrows suggestively even though his tone was entirely serious. ---- Aziraphale, a writer who takes himself very seriously, goes to spend the summer at his sister's mansion as he tries to focus on completing a draft of his next book. Much to his surprise, he finds great distraction in the form of a handsome groundskeeper with remarkable skills in the water.

You're My Best Friend by ICanSingNoRequiem (T)

Set in the superstitious Soho district, comes a story about one young angel experiencing an unforgettable summer filled with sweets, tea, and endless car rides. Aziraphale shares these adventures with his newfound best friend, but all the fun is threatened by a deeply-held secret: they are supernatural beings from heaven and hell, hiding in plain sight.

Along the Changing Tide by NaroMoreau (E)

Aziraphale and Crowley meet at Anathema's beach house as guests for the summer. Neither of them think they're ready for a relationship but when they find themselves sharing a room, things will get complicated. A getting together, summer romance.

- Mod D

[ambyandony]

reading my own fanfic again 😭

[fandomfaeofveryfewf4cks]

Goldenheart fanfic below the break

No smut, but there's a lot of flirty banter and like, one curse word. And a sword fight. But it's a cute duel between knight boyfriends. (With maybe a little a lot of foreshadowing for the movie thrown in)

No idea how long this is other than it's definitely a lot longer than I thought it would be. Anyway. Hope you enjoy this fic of Bal and Amby letting off some steam the night before the knighting ceremony. :)

In the face of adversity, I am by your side

Thwack! Thwack! Thud. Thud. Thwack!

Then, there were the thousands of people in this kingdom that would be watching the knighting ceremony tomorrow. Watching HIM. At least half of those people fiercely believing that he doesn't belong there and is better off back in the ditch he came from.

The training dummy had seen better days, but it took each hit like a pro as Ballister attacked it with thoroughly-practiced precision and a passionate power that's been keeping him going all his life. It is the fire inside him that kept him fighting for what he believed in. In the face of being sneered at for being a poor kid on the street who could barely afford food, let alone the luxurious baths that all the rich folk seemed to think was a necessity if you wanted to receive any sort of empathy.

As well as in the face of the knights and knights in training, his peers, when they let their pride get in the way of seeing him as a useful part of the team when he proved to be more skilled than them.

He's going to have to face a good number of them tomorrow. He's been told about all the things he will have to do in the ceremony and knows them by heart. Ride in formation up to the bottom of the stairs. Stand straight. You will be second to step before the queen, and when you do, you will wait for her to address you first and thank her. Kneel and present your sword to her. After she nods for you to stand, take your sword and stand on your mark to the side.

Swordfighting will not come into this ceremony. No one will draw a sword on anyone.

Still, a large part of the kingdom doesn't agree with that. And it's hard to feel worthy of defending a people when so many of them are telling you you aren't. So he comes out here.

But Balister is still out here in the empty training yard, fighting a dummy. It helps him clear his mind and feel less anxious when he is actively working hard to achieve his goals. The precise marks hitting the dummy in the exact spots he's been hitting it in for years, leaving prominent marks, some scattered and faded from when he was starting out. From where he began.

He really has come a long way.

Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

He tries his godamn hardest to prove himself.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

And does his best to ignore all the condescending and sometimes ruthless words and actions that have been thrown his way.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

And knows he'll never truly feel like he deserves to be here!

CLANG!!!

Ballister takes some heavy breaths as he looks at the person behind the sword that has just blocked his own.

He sees blond hair framing a kind, smiling face, and brown eyes looking at him with more love than Balister had ever known before in his life.

There's also some concern.

"Bal. What are you doing?"

Ballister feels heat behind his eyes that had started well before Abrosius stopped him. He lowers his sword and Ambrosius does the same.

"I was just-" he pauses. He wants to make an excuse about how he was just training so he'll sleep better before tomorrow. And while that isn't totally untrue, they both know there's more to this and he doesn't like lying in general, especially to Ambrosius.

"I needed to vent a bit."

"Vent via sword?" Ambrosius draws out the word "sword" with a little lilt in his voice, and tilts his head as he twists his mouth and blinks at Ballister in that silly way that almost always gets at least a chuckle out of him.

He manages to tilt the side of his mouth up in a half smile for a second, still breathing somewhat heavily.

"Yeah, vent via sword."

Ambrosius does a small frown. "You could've come found me you know?"

"You had that fitting for the last touches of your armor for tomorrow and-

"And I would've gladly ditched it to be with you, especially if you needed me." Ambrosius brought his hand to gently hold Balister's face. That, combined with his earnest look, made it easy for Ballister to lean into his hand, both to seek comfort, and maybe hide a bit of his embarrassment as he blushed. Not that he really needs to hide from Ambrosius, but there are some habits Ballister is going to need a long time to break if he ever does at all. He's gotten pretty good at appearing confident, but feeling confident is still a struggle for him. Even though it's a little easier around Ambrosius.

Everything is easier when he's with Ambrosius.

"Besides, do you really think I need more glitz and glamor on that heavy ass armor? Honestly, this face is all I need to be the charming golden boy everybody loves."

Ballister does smile and scoff at that. "First of all, language." Ambrosius rolls his eyes and shakes his head with a dramatic sigh, which only makes Bal smile more. "And second of all, that armor IS pretty eyecatching. A little extra blitz does goes a long way." His hands are around Ambrosius' waist now. Ambrosius' other hand comes up to Ballister's chest. He leans in to whisper barely half an inch away from his lips, "and I wouldn’t be so cocky about the face thing."

Ambrosius gasps, trying not to let the sound turn into laughter." He pushes Bal. They let go of each other, but don't make any more space between them.

"You like my face. You know you do."

Ballister pretends to make a thinking face. "Hmmm, I don't know about that."

Ambrosius steps back and taps his sword saying "well, in that case, I may have to challenge you to a duel, Sir Boldheart." He smirks and wiggles his eyebrows at him.

Balister tries and fails not to smile as he says "are you sure about that. I've beaten you sooo many times before. What makes you think you'll win this time?"

"I have a secret weapon up my sleeve," Ambrosius declares dramatically. "But if you're too scared..." He smiles knowingly.

Ballister's eyes light up with the challenge. He takes a stance.

They circle each other slowly at first. A good couple feet of space between them. Their swords meet flirtatiously a few times before Ballister moves in.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Ambrosius is backed up a few paces. He turns from Ballister to come at him from a slightly different angle and-

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Ballister meets each blow without moving from his spot. He smiles. Ambrosius narrows his eyes and crinkles his nose jokingly. "Oh, I'm Ballister, and I'm as unmovable as a rock." Their swords continue meeting as Ballister responds. "It's not my fault that you're as unable to stand still as a dancer."

Ambrosius laughs. He does an extra twirl as he brings his leg up to hit him square in the chest. Ballister takes a single step back.

"Not as immovable as you thought then, huh." "Well, if anyone was going to move me, it would be you." Ambrosius stops and turns pink at the sudden sincerity. Ballister takes the chance to swing his sword carefully over Ambrosius' head. His blond curls swooping down from the air as it goes past before popping right back up. Ambrosius looks up in surprise before frowning at him. He raises a single eyebrow that gets a small snicker out of Ballister. Ambrosius goes back in and they continue their playful duel. Each of them put slightly more effort in until Ballister has Ambrosius pushed up against the dummy. Ambrosius tries to wriggle away but can't.

"Give in?" Ballister asks.

Ambrosius pauses before glancing down at his lips. "Nah." And kisses Balister hard enough to knock him just enough off his stance to be able to step back and push Ballister to the ground. They're swords ditched in the fall to avoid any accidents. Ambrosius lands on top of him and sits up, pinning him down. He says triumphantly, "I told you I had a secret weapon."

Ballister shifts a bit then responds with a smirk, "do you now?" Quick as a flash, Ambrosius finds himself flipped onto his back. Ballister leans close enough for their noses to brush and says, "Funnily enough, I do as well," Then quickly stands up and grabs his sword before Ambrosius can flip them again. He points the sword in the general direction of Ambrosius, who is lying on the ground in shock.

"I think this means I win then, yeah?"

Ambrosius lowers his head tiredly and laughs. "Yeah, Bal. I think you definitely win."

Ballister goes over and holds out his hand. Ambrosius takes it and helps himself up with ease before looking Ballister in the eyes. There really is so much love in them. Ballister can hardly believe it.

But then, he really should by now. They've known each other since they were kids and even with the media painting them as rivals, even with nearly everyone else in Ambrosius' life telling him to be someone who, in a world that makes sense to them, would never associate with Bal... Even with all the things making it harder for Ambrosius to love Ballister, he loves him anyway. And, though it wasn't nearly as strong then, he has loved Ballister pretty much since they met. And Ballister has loved Ambrosius just as much.

Ballister has always had his own fire to keep him going. Keeping him fighting. But when Ambrosius became his best friend, he started to think maybe he doesn't have to keep that fire going alone. Now, he knows he doesn't. Even if he still forgets it sometimes, Ambrosius is always there and will always love him. And that makes the fire burn brighter than ever.

"Feeling better?" Ambrosius asks.

Ballister looks at his boyfriend and feels how the abundance of love in his chest has made his anxiety about the ceremony incredibly smaller.

"Yes, I do. Thank you."

"ANY time, Bal." He brings ballister closer to lean their foreheads against one another's.

"I'll always be here for you. I love you."

"I love you too."

They let themselves stay in the comfort of each other's love for the other for a moment. Their breathing slows to an even pace after being heightened in the fight.

Ambrosius leans away. "Wanna get tacos?"

They get tacos to-go for once and giggle as they hold hands all the way up to their secret spot high in the castle. They sit shoulder to shoulder as they start unwrapping their tacos and settle in to watch the sunset together.

Both of them are still nervous about tomorrow. They each have mountains of expectations that will be pressing that much more heavily into their shoulders as the eyes of thousands bear down on them. But they will take on the challenge together.

As Ambrosius leans into him, Ballister looks at the bright pink hues in the sky and thinks to himself with a surprising amount of certainty, "Whatever happens tomorrow, I know I'm not alone."

[sophiesophsofia]

Nimona Headcanons (some of them are mine, some of them I found on the net)

Nimona is a music freak. She mostly listen to rock and metal, but she's also kinda into pop and hip-hop

Nims is normal about dark humour.

Bal has been bullied as a kid, so now he has some dysorphias and low self-confidence (poor guy)

Ballister is brittish-pakistani, Ambrosius is american-korean and Nimona is american-german. YOU WON'T CHANGE MY MIND !

Ambie fall in Bal firts, but Bal fall in Ambie harder.

When Ambie proposed to Bal, Bal was like : "Hey, I was going to propose to you too"

Nims, Bal and Amb suffer from PTSD after you know what. (✨traumatised family✨)

Once Amb got in a hitted fight with Todd, after Todd was talking shit about Bal

When Bal has emotional damege he goes to Amb and cries in his shoulders (Amb cries with him sometimes)

Bal and Amb are good singers (I hc that, as I love their va's singing voice. Just listen to this or this

Skiping to Nimona - Many people make headcanons about her real gender indenity, sexuallity, her acttual pronous and let my tell you what I think - Nimona is... Nimona and you gotta respect it

Nimona has huge trust issues after what she's been going trought (I can use it to my sequel fan fic)

Bal as well btw (and maybe Amb has abondment issues, well Bal too hehe)

And that would be all. Thanks for your attention <3

[ambivalentmarvel]

40-50 (:

with your help seek my can't shut the fuck up disease remains incurable (affectionate and self-affirming)

40. What is your favorite world that you’ve created for a fic?

omg probably morgan's world from Runaway Baby (Getaway Darling) the eclectic huge family that's not all blood related just Gets Me, especially when it serves to support Shenanigans.

41. Who’s your favorite character you’ve written?

azula last name avatar: the last airbender you will always be famous

42. What’s your favorite title that you’ve come up with?

ooogh that's so hard!!! maybe all the titles from the Looking Glasses series? i love a theme.

43. Is there a trope or idea that you’d really like to write but haven’t yet?

not really!!!! if i get the brain worms i will write Something, even if it hasn't been published just yet ;)

44. What is your favorite genre to write?

hmm as far as like. fanfic genres. probably crack treated seriously lmao. if an idea barely makes any sense and is held together at the seams by nonsense and tomfoolery i am There my friend!!! nobody is giggling harder at my fics than me

45. What genre/trope do you tend to write the most?

angsty canon-adjacent aus lmao. i have two settings.

46. If you could only write one type of AU for the rest of your life, what would it be?

OH GEEZ. HARD TIE BETWEEN THE AFOREMENTIONED TWO SETTINGS.

47. Is there a trope that you’ve written before but are now sick of?

most homeless peter aus make some Choices with their plots that i generally don't entertain these days, despite having written one myself

48. Who is your favorite character to write for?  Has this changed since you’ve started writing for that fandom?

i've only written one fic from her pov but morgan harriet stark you will always be famous!!!!!!! my darling little creecher of a girl is everything to me (see again: Runaway Baby)

49. What fic of yours would you say is the best introduction to you as a writer?

uhhhhhhhhhhh maybe the choice is yours or Blips on the Record? both of them deal with some pretty heavy topics while also paying a lot of attention to character development and still having some light-hearted moments, which is what i aim for in most of my fics :))

50. How would you describe your writing style?

whatever i want it to be!!!!!! i don't really believe in rules so it's whatever works with that particular piece he he

[goldenheart-supremacy]

Lovey-dovey Goldenheart, honeymoon phase of their newly established relationship.

I got lazy and didn't draw Todd hahaha.

If anyone cares enough and wants me to draw him going "GAAAAY", just let me know on this post. 😅

Connor Silverlock and Aerin Shieldstone are my OCs.

Vaccinium Lovelance is the OC of @sailorgrams

More about Vacci (nickname) here.

Spoilers for the upcoming fic below...

Ambrosius is hold Ballister in a dip.

Ballister giggles, saying "Ambi! Your hair! It tickles!"

Ambrosius replies, "Well, my love for you tickles my heart. ❤ "

OC characters (Vacci, Connor, and Aerin) react to them, thinking...

Vacci: (Behold, the future protectors of the realm... Great Gloreth💧)

Connor: (Uhhh, do they know where they are right now?)

Aerin: (FUCK.. It's only going to get worse, isn't it?)

[secretly-of-course]

Had to wear my ferris wheel shirt today because of this

when you’re writing a fic and have to google something you don’t know the name of but you just end up reading about the history of ferris wheels on wikipedia 🧍🏻‍♀️

[lavend-ler]

Hello dear madam I wanted to ask about your Norma-ler ship recommendations! Yesterday I read the SassyLassy's Norma-ler fic on ao3 that I found through your reblogs and it was very, VERY good :3 Just asking, maybe you can share some of your all time favorite works? (AND your own, if you want to(i'd love to read em))

Honestly I'm simply starrrving for good Onceler fics, so anything will do. Thank you!!

hello to u too, dear madam!

I've been in this fandom since 2012 so I have to tell u a very important thing - most of the stuff has been written/posted in 2012 and most of the best stuff had been deleted throughout the years. whether it'd be due to ppl not wanting their old stuff or being embarrassed of being in The Lorax/Once-ler fandom (I think of such as a bad thing but I do understand some ppl cutting themselves off this fandom. but my critique of this fandom is not the point here). so the stuff that survived is just very little 😭

for example my fave Normaler fic and actually my fave fic of all time just.......doesn't exist on the internet anymore. there are only 10 chapters available online and Im not gonna send u them bc it ends on a terrible cliffhanger. and I'm not gonna do it to u

however here are some fics that survived that I enjoy, all SFW:

Undeserving by anon? - bro, this shit makes me so emo. super angsty

By The River by Ambygs123 - this is so silly I think this concept is super cute

Dancing In The Forest by miss-amby (same person as Ambygs123 on DA) - absolutely adorable and good ending Normaler always makes me happy

Will you stand by my side? by Miss Amby - waahhh wah wah wah

The Perfect Playground by TibsisTops - again so soooo cute. no spoilers but fics with this premise are my softest spot

and u know,, here is my ao3 so u can always read my fics if u're interested 💖

[sewers-headmates]

trans man jon snow but make him yandere? 🤲

eeee yes game of thrones alters my beloved! I have a GoT au i’m super proud of and working on turning into a fic if anyone wants an alter from that feel free to ask/dm for details!

i also may be using this to promote my consang ship for jon feel free to ignore all of the jon x robb aspects and can replace robb with whoever

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Info

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Name: Jon, Aegon, Crow, Wolf

Last Name: Snow, Targaryen

Titles: 998th Commander of the Night’s Watch, King of the North, Warden of the North

Age: 16-30, ageflux

Pronouns: he/him

Height: 5’8

Species: human

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Labels

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Gender: trans male

Sexual Orientation: demisexual

Romantic Orientation: panromantic

Mono, Ambi, Poly: ambi

cisIDs: black hair, bastard, northerner, targaryen, stark, BPD, asocial, clever, warg, undead

transIDs: transYandere, transHarmful, transMurderer, transAbuser, transHeterochromia, transObsessive, transImmortal

Paraphiles: sadomasochist, consang, (auto)biastophilia, autoaptophilia, haemotophilia, vigiliaphilia, oplophilia, dacryphilia, cordophilia, cratolagnia

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System Info

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Roles: obsession/symptom holder, protector

Source: game of thrones

Notable Source Memories/Details:

- his first obsession/relationship was with Robb when they were little, he never really moved on from his brother even after his death

- the nights watch was the best way for him to take out his aggression

- extremly possessive over his family, would and has killed people for insulting them

- it was hard for him to catch romantic feelings but once he did he was extremely loyal

- got questioned a LOT about his gender but due to Ned’s support and his own efficiency at the blade he was accepted as a man

Front Triggers: snow, winter, source, his source family

Sign Offs: -🗡️❄️

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Personality

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Summery: Jon is loyal to a fault. To most he’s cold and dismissive almost like talking to a wall but if he makes that connection to someone it’s intense and he would kill or die for you. In most ways Jon is both a dragon and a direwolf to the right ‘owner’.

Likes: his beloved, winter, snow, Ghost

Dislikes: being alone, heat, loved ones being in pain

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Fun Extras

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Typing Quirk: none

Playlist: not mine, 3h48m

Opinion Stances: have any opinions his beloved has

Appearance:

Aesthetic:

i hope you enjoy him! Got fixation is also coming back very hard

-estella

[valveposts]

… hear me out- pharma hands Ambulon over to the djd or whatever and Ambulon thinks this is it- it’s the end-

But Kaon is obsessed at first meeting and must make amby his new pet!!! Ambulon honestly fits into the submissive pet role a bit too easy~ it’s hardly even torture at this point but Kaon is just so happy to have such a good boy that tarn lets it slide~

DUDE i read a fic kinda like that the other night! well, not nearly as cute, but the same general concept of ambulon becoming the DJD's pet instead of being killed

anyways YES i love it. kaon is thrilled by how easily ambulon complies, licking at his fingers and sinking to his knees...