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Yeah folks, I came back to promote the best fanfiction I've ever read in my life. Unfortunately this fanfic stopped to be updated a few years ago, but every Halloween I come back and ready a chapter or two and cry my eyes out.
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Not only the best fanfic ever, but also introduced to the amazing Joni Mitchell <3
By Anonymississippi Summary: âAlexâs apartment is haunted. So is she.â
This fanfiction is not for weak hearts, I mean it. If you love General Danvers, damage!Alex, softie!Astra, tragic background, all the feelings hurts, lots of angst ( like over9000 ANGST!!!!) - just like we adore - thatâs your thing.
And damn ppl, I cried out loud inside a bus while reading it.
#general danvers#astra in ze#alex danvers#so much angst#over9000 angst#fanfiction recommendation#anonymississippi#joni mitchell#fanfics to make you cry in fetal position#fanfic#ao3 fanfic#Youtube
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Rules: list your ten favorite characters from ten different fandoms and tag ten people :D
Tagged by @queer-boo-radley ty!!
1. Agatha Harkness
2. Addison Montgomery
3. Regina Mills
4. Thairneanach
5. Narcissa Malfoy
6. Cat Grant
7. Esme Cullen
8. Tissaia De Vries
9. Elsa
10. Camille Saroyan
Tagging with no pressure: @singwhenyoucantspeak @supermysteriouscat @actualhumancryptid @evergrove @sapphicscholar @italymystery-swanqueen @waknatious @anonymississippi
I ran out of people to tag đ
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Answer + tag people you want to get to know better and/or catch up with!
Thanks for tagging me @wise1rabbity and @cromwelll
Favorite color: I love pink and green, if they're together I love grass green and electric pink. But my fave green shade is teal, and due to Ted Lasso brainrot my fave pink is of course biscuit box pink.
Last song I listened to: the radio in the cafe I was in played Everybody by Backstreet Boys and now it's in my head.
Currently reading: Halfway through Trespass by Louise Kennedy but it's a little melancholic for me right now. Just started The Hypocrite by Jo Hamya and I'm enjoying it so far. Hanging out for the new Rachel Kushner coming out in September.
Watching: I am in the middle of several abandoned massive TV watches. Abandoned my watch of The Good Wife. And i'm at the point in my rewatch of The Americans where it's just so fucking bleak, having to watch the characters drag themselves through each new horror. Trying to decide what the hell to even watch that doesn't shit me. Thank god for books.
Craving: Chocolate.
Coffee or tea: They serve different purpose to me. Coffee is a once a day thing I really love. But tea feels restorative.
Favorite AU: I'm a sucker for a good soulmate AU.
tagging @anonymississippi @xy0009 @jbthegift @gerrimommy @catherineflowers29 @amatterofcomplication @celestialdream @talldecafcappuccino @elizadunc @barricorn
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read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/vB76EGb by Anonymississippi After an experimental teleport gone awry, Alex and Astra end up in a limbo-esque alien bar between dimensions. Several drinks in, Alex starts chatting with another girl blown into the bar by mistake, a red-head who's never heard of aliens and claims to be a witch. ...and also knows (and is apparently obsessed with) General Astra? Somehow? Long conversations over too many drinks lead to misunderstandings and interpersonal revelations for a pair of broody generals and the younger military women who gravitate towards them. Drunken confessions and happy endings ensue! Words: 8571, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015), Motherland: Fort Salem (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F Characters: Alex Danvers, Tally Craven, Astra (Supergirl TV 2015), Sarah Alder (Motherland: Fort Salem), Kara Danvers Relationships: Astra/Alex Danvers, Sarah Alder/Tally Craven Additional Tags: Crossover, two military women smitten with two troubled generals, they both drink about it, Pining, Requited Love, tally and kara are the same and Alex is their big sister, Smoochies, Fluff read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/vB76EGb
#IFTTT#ao3feed#fanfic#supergirl#general danvers#alex x astra#alex/astra#generaldanvers#alex danvers#astra in-ze
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#sarah alder tag via @anonymississippi
Thunderstorms are natureâs most fuckable events
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I got tagged by @bgmoth in this music meme, ty :) Idk why it's so pop though, I'm not complaining I'm just surprised lol
put your spotify "on repeat" playlist on shuffle and make a poll of the first 5 songs that come up!
Doing the same and tagging the last three people in my notifications @anonymississippi @thegirl20 @itberice (no pressure as always) but if you see it on your dash and want to do it, please tag me - also I do hope you all can vote anyways. songs below the cut.
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top 5 general danvers fics (your recommendations list is too big)
... i split this into categories to make it easier it wasn't easier i just want to sob and i think i just need to have their own page at this point because... yeah there's a lot of gd fics in there compared to everything else.
fave of all time: anatomy of a stoic by nashur
look - if you're not going to read anything here except for one thing - please read this. it's legit one of my top 3 fics of all time - regardless of ship or fandom or anything along those lines. i have only been able to convince one other person to read it, and they agreed it was fantastic. it's under 12k words, is a one-shot, and i really don't think you even need to know anything prior to going into this to enjoy it [it's au so knowledge of general fandom things is unneeded]. seriously - i do not shut up about this fic if stuff ever gets brought up to me. i reread it a lot because i like it that much. TL;DR please read this fic
ask me my top 5/10 anything
The other 4 are below the cut because i babbled and put small descriptions [from ao3] to assist~ [let's see if the read more behaves...]
fave canon divergence: sword of damocles by uisceB
Canon divergent from 1x13: When Hank shows up on the rooftop to stop Astra from activating Myriad, Astra manages to outmaneuver him, taking Alex hostage as a means of escape. Now, Alex finds herself a prisoner at the hostile Fort Rozz base, but as time goes by, she and Astra begin to form an unexpected bond, challenging each of their beliefs, and loyalties.
fave under 5k words: but gravity, love strangely may defy by mzhlf
In which Astra tries her absolute hardest not to care about people. It doesn't go well.
fave fic that's trope based: (soulmates au) a remedy for old injuries
Astra gets a second chance at life, when it is discovered that sheâs being held captive by Cadmus, instead of dead at Alexâs hands as thought, and Alex brings her out. When a chance event reveals that the two of them are soulmates, Alex isnât so sure that it will work out, for the two of them have many demons to get past. But, with Astra committed to a change of path, and Alex committed to keeping an open mind about her, both of them realize that they have more to offer each other than they had ever dreamed. A story about how Alex and Astra find their way to each other, and to happiness.
fave by a friend: engagements by theonlyspl
"Do you ever think we should just stop this?" her voice is almost alien in its huskiness, and considering the warm body next to her, somehow it seems appropriate. An Anon responded to a meme on tumblr asking for âDo you ever think we should just stop this?â + Alex/Astra and here's the result.
THIS IS CHEATING BUT I PUT A 6TH & 7th BECAUSE - idk
fave with an additional featured pairing: (has supercorp) a proper kryptonian proposal
Astra comes up with a brilliant plan to get Kara to propose to Lena, and ropes Alex in to help her. Along the way, though, she just might find herself ambushed by her own feelings for Alex.
fave crack / humor fic: some tough alien you are... by anonymississippi
Astra blows out her powers during a freak desert thunderstorm and wakes up the next morning feeling feverish and achy. Thankfully, her not-so-useless human roommate is there to look after her.
a couple honorable mentions because i just can't not put them you feel
(holiday cuteness) i saw mommy kissing astra by nashur
(domestic fluff) rainy mornings and black coffee by anonymississippi
(social media au - something i never knew i wanted) swipe right by anonymississippi
#anon replies#anon asked for 5 and i gave 10 i am so sorry#but not really??? i've gotten this question before but idk what happened to it so i meannnnnn#fic rec#replies#âď¸tp: i like you
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"But they were both, also, not staying on in fairytale Copenhagen. They both had lives, they both had jobs, they both had outside interests and talents that defined themselves individually that werenât each other. But it didn't really invalidate their time together, their lives back home. They'd had something... nice, something pretty special. Just because it couldn't last forever didn't make it mean any less.
And that was okay."
- Weâll Always Have Copenhagen, by Anonymississippi
Commenter:
"I also loved the idea of this being a fling, a one-off, something that happens when you're travelling and you connect with someone, even if there's not necessarily room for that person in your life at that particular moment."
#fanfiction#relationships#Pitch Perfect#Love the capture of realistic relationship dynamics (instead of fairytale happily-ever-afters)
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#like how do you explain the two on the end are terrorists. the two in the dresses are soldiers. and the one with the tie is the general - via @anonymississippi on absolute point
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read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/IJqSlec by Anonymississippi After an experimental teleport gone awry, Alex and Astra end up in a limbo-esque alien bar between dimensions. Several drinks in, Alex starts chatting with another girl blown into the bar by mistake, a red-head who's never heard of aliens and claims to be a witch. ...and also knows (and is apparently obsessed with) General Astra? Somehow? Long conversations over too many drinks lead to misunderstandings and interpersonal revelations for a pair of broody generals and the younger military women who gravitate towards them. Drunken confessions and happy endings ensue! Words: 8571, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015), Motherland: Fort Salem (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F Characters: Alex Danvers, Tally Craven, Astra (Supergirl TV 2015), Sarah Alder (Motherland: Fort Salem), Kara Danvers Relationships: Astra/Alex Danvers, Sarah Alder/Tally Craven Additional Tags: Crossover, two military women smitten with two troubled generals, they both drink about it, Pining, Requited Love, tally and kara are the same and Alex is their big sister, Smoochies, Fluff read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/IJqSlec
#IFTTT#ao3feed#fanfic#supergirl#general danvers#alex x astra#alex/astra#generaldanvers#alex danvers#astra in-ze
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requested by @anonymississippi
if you squint talder is really a romcom
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Why was this in the drafts?? Did we not respond to this?!!!!!
We still havenât gotten over this. The song or the tags!
Sorry again @anonymississippi
âŚbut not really, cause itâs so damn perfect!!!
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This song was made for Sarah Alder and Tally Craven.
3 seasons of a love that couldnât be and yet was.
âI donât have a choice, but I still choose you.â
Who do you think of when you hear this song??
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Killing Eve (TV 2018) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Eve Polastri/Villanelle | Oksana Astankova Characters: Eve Polastri, Villanelle | Oksana Astankova Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Violence, chaotic murderesses, Guns, Knives, mention of death by alligator?, Killing Eve Week, Jealousy, Villanelle kills redneck Santa Summary:
Simon and Garfunkel. The Gin Blossoms. The unsettling banjo riff from the Deliverance soundtrack. All unexpected tunes referenced while on the lam. Eve drives a big rig. Villanelle offs Santa.
And somehow, maybe, they come to an understanding.
OR
The one where Villanelle finds out about Eve and Hugo in Rome and somehow murders someone while they argue.
#killing eve week#ke week 2020#day 5 jealousy#killing eve#s2#2x08#eve x villanelle#fanfic#anonymississippi
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General Danvers. Deserted island.
(( AO3 // FFnet ))
A Moon Eclipse and aBurning Sun
Three weeks alone on the island was enough to shake upreality. Alex and Astra had created their own secret world â one where formerenemies became friends and occasional lovers.
But all it took to regain some semblance of their old normalwas Karaâs snort of laughter when Alex told her that Astra was a needy cuddler.Alex had sworn she would never reveal the vulnerable moments they hadbegrudgingly shared. Astra was not weak.Humans were weak. And yet, somehow, what was once a stone hard fact felt like alie. Nights on the island were cold and wet, and Alex had quickly become anunexpected grounding force of warmth and safety. That was one of the mostfascinating things about Alex; she had no superhuman powers or anything visiblyspecial about her. Even so, she always managed to survive â and to make sureeveryone around her did, too.
As Alex continued to regale Kara with embarrassing talesabout her, Astraâs rage boiled up. She clenched her fists at her sides,prepared to put this human back in her place. Unfazed by the frustrationradiating off of Astra, Alex continued gesturing emphatically, details spillingexpertly from her lips. As heat flushed her cheeks, Astra could almostrecapture her distaste for her human companion. Almost.
She couldnât maintain the anger past mild discomfort andunfamiliar frustration, her fists opening up to rub flattened palms down herhips. The animosity was long gone, she realized, as Alex turned to her with asuggestive wink. No, they could never go back. That island was permanentlyingrained into her soul â as was the infuriating human known as Alex Danvers,whose mischievous grin felt like rays of sunshine beating against the coldestdepths of her past.
#anonymississippi#General Danvers#Alex x Astra#Supergirl#Alex Danvers#Astra#fanfiction#mine#mine: GD#mine: supergirl#my fic#ask#meme#sorry this took so long#writing is hard and motivation harder#I also wrote two other versions of this months back#but they were so bad I shredded them
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Because the supercat angst can be really good: Thatâs... a lot of blood.
Cat feels her foot slip from under her as she rounds the corner and crashes through the laboratory door. Only years of practice walking (and running) in killer heels allows her to keep her balance, that and the impact on her hip from impacting the doorframe.
Donât look down she tells herself. Knowing what made the floor slippery wonât make the bruise any smaller or her knee any less jarred from the uncontrolled motion. Besides, in this lighting everything is going to look much worse than it actually is. All that matters is finding Kara. The DEO have a team just moments away, the same agents who were supposed to break in and save Kara in the first place, but Catâs impatience coupled with a trigger-happy kidnapper had changed the course of events just a little.Â
Still, she hadnât paid all that money to learn how to shoot, to start missing when the pressure was really on. Thereâll be nightmares, maybe, about the way the shot had landed almost exactly between the manâs eyes, but even that isnât important now.
It had taken an investigative mind like Catâs to find Kara here, and now sheâs going to finish the damn job. Through the lab, through the storage facility behind it (still slippery in places, sticky in others. Donât look donât look donât look). Then itâs just one last door, though admittedly a fucking heavy one that Cat doesnât think will budge. Not until she sees the lever in the corner, the one that releases loud, clanking mechanisms and locks until the thing creaks open like a trapdoor in a low-budget horror movie.Â
Sheâs getting too old for this shit.Â
The room that holds Supergirl, an alien goddess with human form, should be a fortress. For days now Cat has been imagining Frankensteinâs lab on an HBO budget, but the reality is bleaker than anything Christopher Nolan ever desaturated. A single bare bulb hanging above, peeling paint on the walls in a shade just south of vomit. The prison that holds the worldâs most powerful woman? Nothing more than a generic metal chair, one that would be at home in any hipster coffee shop that features the word âreclaimedâ a few times too often.
And then Kara looks up, bound at the wrists and the ankles with ropes that glow in lurid green, and gives the last thing anyone would ask of her in the circumstances: a smile.Â
Catâs stomach lurches at the blood coating teeth that are usually pearly white, and she reels at the extent of the bruising that peppers every inch of that once-flawless bone structure. The dips and deviations suggest more fractures than Cat can bear to count.
âHey,â Kara says, even in her decimated state sheâs reaching out to Cat, steadying her as surely as she used to with a well-timed latte or a refilled prescription bottle. Her voice is glass over broken gravel as she continues. âNo offense, but youâre not the cavalry I was expecting.â
âTheyâre coming,â Cat says, snapping into reassurance mode the way she does when Carter skins his knee or frets over his algebra grades. âRight behind me, but I think I should...â She gestures vaguely at the ropes, and Kara gives a ginger half-nod of agreement.Â
The ankles are easily freed, since the ropes were biting mostly into the leather of Supergirlâs infamous red boots. When Cat goes for the wrists she makes the mistake of looking at the floor as she fiddles with the knots, and even in the Game of Thrones quality lighting, thereâs no mistaking the dark, viscous substance.Â
âFuck!â Cat gasps, ruffling Karaâs hair just a little. Itâs too wet and matted to move like it usually would. âThatâs... a lot of blood, Kara.â
âMmm,â Kara agrees, like theyâre discussing ice cream flavors. âI sprung a few leaks once the, uh, green stuff. You know.â
Sheâs barely coherent. Cat throws the ropes as far away from Kara as she can. Will that let her start healing? A human would need a transfusion by now. The panic is clawing at the base of Catâs throat. She isnât qualified for this. Nobody asked her to play the big damn hero. Wounds seem to appear everywhere she checks, and Kara just lets her explore, a rag doll with that same slack smile whenever Cat looks back at her face.Â
Catâs phone is vibrating in her pocket. Good. Theyâll be tracking her, they wonât waste time on dead ends in this rabbit warren of a building. She canât stop now to talk, to give directions. Thereâs a sink on the far side of the room, paper towels over it the only useful items in the place. Cat soaks a few with trembling hands and starts to clean Kara up as best she can. If she can mitigate some of the worst of it before Alex sees her sister like this, it might be better for all of them.
âCan you stand?â Cat asks. Theyâre taking too long. She needs to get Kara on her way to some kind of medical help. Those beautiful blue eyes are definitely glassy, and Kara isnât tracking Catâs movement the way she was at first.Â
âO...kay,â Kara replies, but sheâs frowning at whatever her body isnât responding to. Cat is as careful as she knows how to be, but Kara still howls when sheâs leveraged off the chair. They both take a moment to recover from that guttural sound, and Karaâs breathing sounds too liquid to be a good sign. Summoning every core-strengthening, muscle-toning, bit of strength, Cat starts to lead Kara out of the horrible space. Itâs more like dragging, and itâs insane that someone so slender should weigh so much, but thereâs sheer stubbornness that extends far beyond any fitness level Cat has ever reached for.
Theyâre both halfway to collapsing when the sound of heavy boots approaches. Alex lifts Kara bodily off of Cat, and the agent whose nametag reads Vasquez is the one to catch Cat as she slumps against the wall. No slipping, no sliding, no landing in Karaâs spilt blood.
âWill she make it?â Cat demands as theyâre half-carried, half-dragged back out to the waiting military vehicles. âAgent Danvers?â
âI donât know,â Alex admits as she lays Kara on a stretcher, other medics working briskly around her. âBut if she has any kind of a shot now, itâs thanks to you, Cat.â
âWeâre gonna need another medic here,â Vasquez is saying as the noise and the exhaustion overwhelm Cat at last. She feels her knees giving way, and everywhere she looks itâs getting darker round the edges. It might be fainting, it might just be refusing to look at it anymore, but sheâs put on a stretcher of her own, bundled in right alongside Kara in the camouflaged ambulance.Â
Right before the world fades out, Cat reaches out blindly toward the other stretcher. When Kara grabs her hand the grip is weak, but itâs enough for Cat to let the darkness slip right over her.Â
#cat grant#kara danvers#supercat#blood tw#injury tw#angstpromptmeme#angst#oneshot#cat plays hero#guns tw#violence tw#anonymississippi
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i wanna know what 'whoops' is for general danvers :D
im pretty sure i told you about it but its basically a silly thing where alex really likes astra, and has come to terms with that, and is absolutely ready to date her... except, astra appears to be dating someone else. alex, who often goes to astraâs apartment on the weekends, sometimes finds shirts and jumpers around the house, which astra always acts very caging about, and once spots a woman sleeping in her bed in a comfy looking t-shirt. alex isnât very good with jealousy, which means she definitely canât ask about it outright, and astra seems a bit too preoccupied to notice sheâs acting strange. it really is just a silly crack fic
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Sheâs moving quietly across the living room, when she hears the bedroom door open, and seconds later, Lucy enters the kitchen. Wearing a baggy t-shirt. And sleep shorts. Rubbing sleep from her eyes.
Alex hears herself make a very strange noise.
Lucy looks up, starts when she sees her, and mumbles, âoh, hey, Alex. Whatâre you doing here?â
Alex gapes, and points at Lucy, which might be a little hysterical and definitely not calm. âWhat are you doing here?!â
Lucy stares at her for a moment, and then her eyes widen. âOh my god. She hasnât told youâ.
âWhy didnât you tell me?!â Alex claps her hand to her forehead, shaking her head wildly. âOh my god. You couldâve told me. You know how I feel! How could you -â
âAlex, I swear, itâs not like that!â Lucy runs her hand through her sleep mussed hair, which causes it to stick up at odd angles and she still looks good and Alex really hates her right now. âOh my god. This makes so much sense. Christ, I said she should tell youâ.
#general danvers#astra in-ze#alex danvers#lucy lane#alura in-ze#sorry i didn't have a different snip to show you#anonymississippi
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