#anything part of this au will be tagged as heathers au

[eggoyolkk]

just seeing that sketch dump of wilfre being spared by the hero makes me love it; an how about the hero managing to clean the corrupting shadow off from him (untainting and separating aldark away from wilfre's body in the process (i am even imaging a funny scene of this shadow jerk aldark going down the drain in this process)) without killing him? how it would look like?

hilariously ive already considered this <3

so step one: retrieve him from the hall of darkness alive and separate him from Heather

step two: gay bath.

step three: no more shadow :D

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🎵 " She's Seen All the Classics, She Knows Every Line" 🎵

Just once, I want my life to be like the movies. Preferably one from the list below. But no, no, John Hughes and The Duffer Brothers did not direct my life.* - Stranger Things stories inspired by some of my favorite movies of various decades.

Most of these are not straight "AU's" of the films, but more my love letter to them. I'm excited to share these, and I hope you enjoy** // My blog is 18+

🖤 no tag lists for this, as I don't really have a schedule or way to organize that

Hey Girl, Don’t You Realize

A Robin Buckley story inspired by the films Some Kind of Wonderful and Say Anything

You’ve Got To Love Her

An Eddie Munson story inspired by the films Pretty In Pink and The Breakfast Club

I Fell So Ceaselessly

A Nancy Wheeler story inspired by the films Heathers & Clue

So, Kiss Me

A Steve Harrington story inspired by the film She’s All That

Oh, But You’re Lovely

A Robin Buckley story inspired by the film My Best Friend’s Wedding

I’ll Be Waiting

An Eddie Munson ( and a touch of Steve Harrington) story inspired by the films John Tucker Must Die & A Cinderella Story

Bonus:

Holds You Captivated

An Eddie Munson story (with quite a bit of Steve Harrington too) inspired by the film The Devil Wears Prada

I'll Take You There

A Steve Harrington story inspired by the films Mr. & Mrs. Smith and Miss Congeniality

Baby, I'm A Wreck

A Steve Harrington story in a Spiderman AU

So Baby, Take My Hand

A Steve Harrington story in a Jurassic Park AU

I'll Seek You Out

stories heavily inspired and in a semi-Twilight AU | Vampire Steve and Werewolf Eddie

🖤Each individual story will have their playlist linked with masterlist

*paraphrased from the iconic speech Olive gives in the film Easy A.

**Because I am working on writing in my personal career, outside of Tumblr life, I need something not only for research and practice, but also for FUN. So, these are projects I will be working on slowly - I don't really have set deadlines yet or know if I ever will. They won't update by decade or character, just whatever I'm working on is the order they'll go in. However, each story will upload at once - not chapters spread over time, but as long "oneshots" typically split into two to three parts.

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Henlo yall :D! My name’s Lissy/Strange/Elizabeth/Liz or whatever nickname u can come up with for me. Im non binary and go by she/they/it pronouns. I’m pan aroace (+ cupioromantic). My bday is on March 29th (so I’m an Aries). I’m broke so I don’t buy commissions or tip anyone no matter who you are so respectfully please stop asking. I’m working on a web series with @justalittlerandomartist , my gf, who you better follow. I’m in these fandoms: TADC, South Park/ Hellpark (also any au’s by Wire), Invader Zim, Piggy (Roblox), Heathers, Spooky Month, anything by Tim Burton (Coraline as well), FNAF, Murder Drones, Lackadaisy, Ramshackle, Welcome Home, Wicked, Eddsworld, Psychocuties (I don’t support the creator), Bad Parenting (Mr Red Face), and Helluva Boss/ Hazbin Hotel (I don’t support the creator) (highlighted are what I’m fixated on rn). I have A(u?) DHD so pls use tone tags. Asks will mostly always be open along with anons. Blocking any anon hate since I realized you can do that. Any other asks are appreciated. Not revealing my age yet but I’m a minor so keep it SFW for the most part. I’ll retheme my blog every month based on by most recent hyperfixation. Also I’m bilingual (hablas español). That’s basically it. Have a good day or night and thx for reading abt me <3

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Bodyguard's touch - Chapter 4

@ladycheesington <3

Pairing: Levi x Fem!Reader

Genre and tags: Modern AU, bodyguard Levi, romance, fluff, falling in love, cute, emotional hurt, comfort, protective Levi, oral, touching, smut.

What's in this chapter: Levi and you explore each other's bodies for the first time. You go to Heather's event and make some progress with your father.

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Part 5

You lay on the hotel bed with a gentle blush on your face. You couldn’t watch the tv because your gaze was on Levi. He had his body angled towards you as he partly lay on his said and leaned on his arm. You were a mess because his hair wasn’t slicked back like normal, he was in a black tank top with his muscles and tattoos on show. You tried not to look at his jogging bottoms because it didn’t leave much to the imagination. You watched his hand move the remote around causing the muscles in his arm he was leaning on to flex.

You gasped when Levi glanced over at you and smirked. You rolled onto your side and kept your back to Levi. You fiddled with your phone and heard a chuckle. You whimpered a bit as the bed shifted and you felt a gentle kiss on your shoulder. You whined a bit and tried to hide your face but Levi was not going to let you shy away.

Levi reached over and pushed his hand under your top and massaged your waist. “Something the matter?”

“N-No.”

“You were staring at me.”

You shook your head. “I wasn’t!”

He nipped your ear and chuckled. “You’re adorable, little kitten.”

You rolled onto your back and looked up at Levi. “I’ll be honest.”

He smiled. “Go ahead.”

You whined a bit. “This is the first time I’m seeing you in relaxed clothes and your hair not tamed back. I had no clue you had tattoos either.”

He tilted his head. “This good or bad?”

“Good. You’re so handsome.” You nibbled your lip. “I’m starting to wonder why someone like you likes someone like me.”

“What do you mean?” He frowned. “I’m confused.”

You sighed and squished your belly and pocked your arms. “Well, look at me.”

“I am.” He smiled. “Am I supposed to see something bad?”

You sighed. “Well, me.”

He took your hand and covered it in kisses. “Who made you feel this way?”

You blushed a bit. “Well, some people in my past and just the world we live in.”

“Tch, they’re stupid.”

You sighed. “I know.”

He leaned down and kissed you. “You’re perfect to me. I adore you just the way you are.” He caressed your cheek. “No one has a right to say if we should and shouldn’t be together. I know I want to be with you and you want to be with me. Fuck, I love you.”

Your eyes widened. “You…you love me?”

He nodded. “I love you so much.”

You whimpered. “I love you too.”

“You do?”

You nodded before turning your head and looking away because you were so flustered. “I mean it. I really do love you and I’ve been in love with you for ages, but I never said anything cause I felt stupid for falling so hard for you so quickly and I didn’t think you’d like me as much.”

Levi wrapped his arm around you and held you close. “If you only knew how much I love you. I wish I could get you to see into my head and heart.”

You looked up at Levi. “I bet it’s beautiful.”

He hummed a laugh. “I wouldn’t dig around there too much.”

You snorted a laugh. “Why? You a massive pervert?” You grinned and saw Levi’s smile hadn’t faded. “Levi? Wait, was my joke true?”

He kissed you and sighed through his nose. “How about we cuddle and watch a movie?”

“Yes.”

Levi moved the pillows and propped himself up a bit. He pulled you into his arms and held you close to him. He kissed the top of your head and sighed as you chose a movie. “I’ll leave the perverted stuff another time.”

You blushed a bit. “I too am a bit of a pervert.”

“Oh yeah?”

You nodded. “I was eyeing you up earlier, which is why I blushed so much. Your jogging bottoms leave little to the imagination.”

Levi looked down and noticed what you were talking about. “Huh, you can see a lot.”

“You can.”

“I hope I don’t scare you.”

You shook your head. “No, you delight me.”

Levi a hot rush of pleasure. He quickly covered his face with his arms as he lay on his back. “Tch, shit.”

You leaned up and looked down at Levi. “Something wrong?”

He released a long sigh and moved his arm to look at you. “Nothing is wrong. Everything is right and too good.”

You stared at Levi for a while before pushing your hand under his shirt. “So, I do good things to you?”

He moaned softly. “Yes.”

You pushed his tank top up and over his pecs. “You’re so beautiful.”

He panted a little as you traced the dips in his muscles, along with the tattoos on his rips. “So pretty.”

You looked up at him. “Me?”

He purred. “The way you touch me and gaze at me, it’s pretty.”

You smiled and kissed right over his heart. “You’re the pretty one.”

“Can’t we both be?”

You hummed a laugh. “I’ll agree to that.”

He chuckled when you bit him. “Feisty kitten.”

“That’s me.” You kissed down his body slowly and made sure to drag your lips across his skin. “I never knew you had tattoos.”

“They’re hidden under my suit. Do they upset you?”

You dragged your tongue over one near his pelvis. “No, they excite me.” You kissed above his boxer line and smiled. “Should save this spot for my name.”

He chuckled. “I might do, but I was thinking more over my heart.”

You pouted a little as your cheeks heated up. “Cute. I feel bad for going dirty.”

He reached down and played with your hair. “You’re adorable.”

You crawled slowly towards him causing him to hold his breath. You leaned over him and gazed down at his delicate and handsome features. You smiled as he slowly blushed under your intense gaze. You moved closer to him before lightly pressing your lips against his. You sighed through your nose as he kissed you back with passion and enthusiasm. You moaned when his calloused hands from fighting slipped under your shirt and over your warm back. You shivered against him as he delicately massaged you. You whimpered as he dragged one hand down and gripped the bottom part of your cheek, his finger lightly brushing your slit.

You kissed along his jawline as he kept massaging you and intentionally lightly caressing your slit. You moved to his neck and bit hard before sucking a beautiful mark on his skin. You dragged your tongue over your love bite and smiled in delight at Levi’s deep moans. You shifted your body on him allowing you to caress one hand over his nipple as your other hand moved down slowly to his bulge. You had a desire build up inside you and you wanted to do more for the man you loved and adored.

“Levi?”

Levi moaned softly. “Kitten.”

You kissed under his jaw. “Can I touch you?”

“Only if you want to.”

“I do. I won’t touch you if you don’t want it.”

He moaned and groaned before covering his face with his hands. “I really want it.”

You pushed your hand into his boxers and wrapped your hand around his thick and hot erection. You moved your hand up and down slowly and enjoyed how warm and hard he was against your hand. You mewled in delight when Levi let out a long moan from your touch. You nibbled his neck and giggled as he bucked against your hand. You adored this man so much. You loved how his eyes became hooded, his lips parted as he panted and his deep moan rumbled in his chest.

You swiped your thumb over his tip and kissed him. “You feel wonderful, Levi.”

He sighed. “Your touch is perfect.”

You smiled softly. “I’m glad.”

“Fuck, I long to be inside you.”

You caressed his cheek and whined. “I would like that.”

He gulped hard. “Not yet, soon. I want us to…nggh…take our time.”

You kissed him then bit his bottom lip and pulled a little. “Me too.”

He panted against your lips as he gazed at you. “Mm.”

You kissed his neck and slowly planted kisses on his skin as you moved down his body. “So, beautiful.”

Levi looked down at you and called your name. “Where are you going?”

You hummed a laugh. “Somewhere exciting.”

He blushed hard as you moved closer and closer to his cock. “Mm, you…”

You dragged your tongue slowly up his cock as you gazed at him. You flicked his tip with your tongue and smiled. “Me?”

He shivered. “Fuck. I thought I was the one who teased.”

You giggled and kissed his tip. “No more teasing.”

Levi’s jaw dropped in pleasure and awe as he watched your pretty lips wrap around his hard cock. He purred as his blood-filled tip disappeared into your wet and warm mouth. He gripped the sheets of the bed as your head lowered further taking his smooth shaft with a beautiful vein wrapped around it. His touch twitched over and over as excitement pulsed inside him. He reached down and shifted your hair from your face as he gulped hard as you moved against him.

His heart skipped a beat when you looked up at him and smiled against his cock. He grunted when you sucked hard and moved your tongue against him. He couldn’t believe how hot and delicate you were. He was a mess below you and knew that your pussy was going to drive him insane. He was drunk on you. You were a goddess in his eyes. He was addicted to you and he would do anything that you would ask of him. He melted against the bed as his body tingled in pleasure and his mind became flooded with love for you.

He panted and lifted his hips a little as he moaned your name. “S-So good.” He looked down at you. “So perfect.” He groaned in delight. “Fuck.” His breath hitched when he felt your hand caress his balls. “Shit.” He laughed a little. “The things you do to me, kitten.” He gripped the sheets hard and panted. “Ngh. I’m gonna cum.” He mewled and looked down at you. “Kitten, careful.” He cried out in pleasure as he came hard into your mouth. He felt flustered as he pumped his hot cum into you. “Sh-shit.”

You pulled back and licked your lips. “Kitten needs milk.”

Levi covered his face with his hands. “Fuck, brat.”

You tucked him away and crawled up his body. “Don’t be embarrassed.”

He peeked at you. “You are…you’re incredible.”

“Thank you.”

He moved his hands away. “Did you swallow?”

You stared at him and adorably tilted your head. “Was I not meant to?”

He slung one arm over your back and yanked you against him. He spanked his other hand down on your bum causing you to buck against him. He squeezed you tighter with his arm as he gazed at your breasts being pressed against his chest. He smiled at your pink cheeks and the delicate moan that escaped your kissable lips. His eyes studied you before he crashed his lips against your own. He moaned happily as he massaged the underside of your butt cheek.

You shivered as his finger lightly brushed your slit over and over. You didn’t know if he intended to caress you, but it was driving you wild. You wanted him to be inside you. You wanted him to spread you wide open and fill you until you were stuffed. You needed Levi so badly to be one with you. You shifted your bum a little and got Levi to touch you more. You moaned against his lips as he touched you just the way you needed it.

Levi tilted his head as he kissed you and looked down your back to see you rolling your hips a little against his fingers. He smiled and dragged his hand up your bum causing you to huff in frustration. He pushed his hand down into your shorts and panties, his hand following the curve of your bum until he reached his prize. He hummed as his fingers explored your honey-glossed lips. He adored how much you were craving him.

You mewled when Levi pulled his lips from yours. “Levi.”

“I know, my kitten, but I want you to purr.” He plunged two fingers deep into you and felt your hot silken walls clench him. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me.”

You pressed your face against his pecs and whined. “Y-Yes.”

He caressed your walls and pressed delicately as he listened to your body. He smiled when you bucked and moaned so sweetly. “There, right there.”

You moaned as Levi rubbed your G-spot over and over. You leaned your head back and moaned out as his fingers pumped inside you. “A-Ah, mm, s-so good.” You clawed at his pecs and began rolling your hips against him. “Ah!”

Levi smiled. “Is your clit rubbing against me?”

You nodded. “Y-Yes.”

“Good, use me, pet. I want you to cum against me.” He chuckled as you fucked yourself on his fingers. “Look at you…you’re so perfect and beautiful. You look incredible when you feel pleasure.”

You shivered above him. “Levi.”

“My name sounds good on your lips. I want you to moan it more.”

You cried out as he pressed your G-spot hard. “Le-Levi.”

He purred. “That’s it. Good girl.”

You pressed your face against the crook of his neck. “Mm, I’m…ah…I’m.” You bucked hard against Levi as you came hard around his fingers. “Mmmmm.”

Levi kept moving his fingers nice and slow before pulling them from you. He admired the glisten on them before he plunged them into his mouth. He hummed in delight as he moved his tongue over them and lapped up everything you gave him. He moaned in pleasure at how delicious you tasted to him. He desperately wanted to taste you. He wanted you against the bed, your legs pressed against your body as he pushed his tongue deep into your pussy.

You snapped Levi out of his thoughts when you sat up on him. “Levi.”

He sat up and smiled as he said your name. “Are you okay, my kitten?”

You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

You squealed and tackled Levi against the bed into a tight embrace. “You’re the best.”

He chuckled. “You are.”

“You don’t have to go if you don’t want to.”

You whined a bit as Levi spoke to you. You huffed before looking up at your man. “I have to.”

Levi sighed. “I don’t remember anyone saying anything like that.”

“Levi, I have to get along with this family.”

“I suppose.”

You smiled and poked his cheek. “You’re pouting.”

He looked away. “No.”

You fixed your dress and admired yourself in the mirror. “I think I look good.”

Levi hummed as he looked you over. “Perfection. You should go on a date with me instead of this stupid party.”

You walked with him to the door and sighed. “Well, that would be nice. However, this family want me to be a part of it. I need to work faster on those prototypes…”

Levi led you to the waiting limo as he smiled. “Well, I’m enjoying the prototypes.”

You giggled. “It’s free food for you.”

“It is.”

You got in first and fixed your dress. You looked up at someone calling your name to see Heather inside the limo with her bodyguard and three friends. “Hello, Heather.”

Heather looked you over. “Cute dress. Very different from what daddy bought you.”

You moved your dress to cover your legs. “Yeah. You look lovely.”

“I know.” She lit up when Levi climbed in and sat next to you. “Levi! So good to see you!”

Levi glared at her. “Heather.”

She pouted. “Come on Levi, that’s no way to speak to an ex-lover.”

“You know people who lie a lot get wrinkles faster.”

Heather rummaged in her handbag and yanked out her compact mirror. She pulled and pushed her skin. She paused when people began quietly laughing at her that she’d been caught lying by Levi. She slapped her mirror closed. “You know, with that attitude, you’ll die alone and your cock and balls will shrivel up.”

Levi shrugged. “Why do you care?”

Heather pushed her breasts together and leaned forwards. “I can help with your problem.”

You reached over and grabbed the inside of Levi’s thigh. “He doesn’t need your help with his cock. He gets plenty of help.”

Levi blushed and stammered your name. “Wh-what are you-.”

You kissed him and smiled. “Mine.”

He growled in response. “Mine.”

Heather started laughing. “How comical. My stepsister and her bodyguard.”

You glared at her. “What’s so funny? You were just trying to fuck him. Now you know we’re a couple, it’s wrong?”

Her friend looked over at Heather. “She has a point. You’ve been trying for years to get with Levi and now it’s funny that he’s taken by your sister?”

Heather growled loudly. “Shut it!” She got up and climbed out of the limo. She flicked her long golden locks and smiled at the paparazzi. “Hi all!”

Levi watched everyone get out. “Honestly, she’s like a teenager who can’t get her way.”

You hummed. “For someone who has everything, she acts like she has nothing.”

Levi kissed you. “So, I guess we’re official to your family.”

“It kind of slipped out.”

“I like it. I don’t enjoy running around and hiding.” He climbed out of the car before helping you out. “You really look incredible.”

“Thank you.”

He pulled you close and walked with you up the stairs to the grand hall for the party. Everything was focused on Heather’s makeup line and her giving some of her profits to charity. Heather wanted people to think the son shined out of her ass. She had a bright smirk on her face as people fussed over her. Levi knew very well she was going to try again to get with him and she was going to try and wrap you around her finger. Levi knew you were strong and you could easily combat Heather.

You light up and gasped. “Erwin!”

Levi growled when you pulled away from him and rushed towards Erwin. “Tch.”

Erwin smiled down at you as he said your name. “Hello. Lovely to see you here. How has staying in hiding been?”

You blushed as memories of you and Levi exploring each other over the past few days came to mind. “Mm…busy.”

“That’s good that you’ve kept yourself busy.”

You nodded. “Yeah. Oh! So I was thinking that I could come over and show you my prototypes and get you to taste them?”

Erwin chuckle. “I’d like that.” He looked up and smiled. “Hello, Levi. You look very sharp tonight.”

Levi fixed his tie. “Tch, thanks.”

You hugged Levi’s arm. “We’re a couple now.”

Erwin grinned. “Finally, took you two long enough. I bet Heather is furious.”

Levi looked over at Heather flirting with a rich man and looking over at Levi. “She is.”

You snorted a laugh. “Think she’s trying to make Levi jealous.”

Levi looked down at you. “I have everything I could ever want right here.”

You smiled up at Levi. “Me too.”

Levi grabbed two drinks from a butler and handed you one. “I hope this night goes well.”

You sipped your drink and paused a moment. “Roland.” You gulped hard. “He looks a bit like shit and is wearing makeup.”

Levi winced a bit and recognised the damage on Roland, it was clear he had been beaten by his father or someone his father ordered. “Shit.”

“He’s been beaten.”

Levi looked down at you. “How did you know?”

“I can tell.”

Erwin sighed. “Chester believes it’s the only way to teach Roland. It’s rather sad.”

You downed your drink. “He was an asshole to me, but he doesn’t deserve to have his teeth kicked in.”

Levi kissed your cheek. “You’re too kind for your own good.”

You blushed and pouted. “Levi.”

Erwin turned and sighed. “Won’t be long before Chester and Joy join us.”

You frowned a moment in thought. “Erwin?”

“Mm?”

“How come you’re not head of the company?”

Erwin stared into his drink as he smiled sadly. “I know many things in this world, but the answer to that question illudes me. I have brought it up with Chester and I have worked hard. He avoids the topic often.”

You reached over and squeezed his upper arm. “You deserve the company. You’ve done so much for it for so long.”

“Thank you.”

Levi cleared his throat. “Company. Joy and Chester coming this way.”

You turned and smiled at both as they came closer. “Good evening, Mr and Mrs Carter.”

Chester smiled sadly. “Still no father or dad?”

You looked up at Levi and then back at Chester. “I uh…”

“Come on, it’s been a few months now.”

Erwin placed his hand on your shoulder. “With all due respect, sir, but it could take a while. She’s been ripped from a life she knew and recently she’s been shoved into a hotel and thrust into fame. She hasn’t had time to get to know you either.”

Joy smirked. “He’s right. You’ve spent all your time with me and your two children.”

Chester hummed. “Perhaps a coffee together?”

You fiddled with your dress. “Maybe. I have work to do first.”

“Work?”

Erwin smiled. “She is working with me. She’s made some prototypes for the golden cat snacks range.”

“You have?” Chester was shocked. “I wasn’t expecting that. You don’t need to do anything.”

You laughed nervously. “But I want to.”

“You don’t need to.”

“I enjoy baking.”

Chester grabbed your upper arms and little harshly as he said your name. “You don’t need to do a single thing, okay? You just need to relax and be a good sweet girl like your mother. Let me take care of you.”

You pulled from his grip. “I’m not her.”

He narrowed his eyes at you. “What?”

“I’m not my mother. I might look a bit like her, but I’m not her. Please, don’t try and act out with me what you wanted with her. I’m her daughter. I was raised by that incredible woman.” You shook your head. “I won’t ever be her. Please, don’t cling to her memory through me.”

He said your name sternly. “You will do as I say.”

“No, not I won’t.” You stared at him. “I am your daughter whether you like it or not. The woman you had an affair with is dead. I am the consequence of your actions. I just want and need you to support me through my path.”

Joy laughed. “Another child whom you fail to control, dear Chester.”

Chester moved closer to you. “You want me to treat you as my child? Like my other two?”

You locked eyes with him and stood your ground. “I want you to treat me like your daughter who you had with a woman you loved so deeply. Be there for me. Listen to me. Talk to me and spend time with me. I’m not some…thing to show off to everyone or to say how much you’ve learned, trained and become a better man. I just want you to care about me and not treat me like a trophy or an object.”

Joy snorted and turned. “What a little brat.”

Chester stared at you as Joy walked away. “No one has stood up to me like this. My daughter begs me. My son fears me and Joy doesn’t talk to me. You. You stood up to me.” He smiled. “I like it. I like this spark. I would like to hear about your ideas for my…our company.” He put his arm around you. “Erwin? Levi? Come, we’re going to talk business.” He looked down at you. “Now, tell me some of your ideas.”

You beamed with joy. “Well! I have some pastry ideas and they should last.”

“Excellent, we want a good shelf life and quality.” He pulled a chair out for you just as Heather announced she’d raised five million so far. “Five million? Rookie numbers.”

“To you, but to poor people that is a lot.”

He sat and hummed. “I suppose to.” He pulled out a cigarette and bowed his head when Levi lit it. “Thank you, my boy.” He blew out smoke. “What else?”

You shifted in your seat. “What about opening a bakery chain? Our stuff is in shops, but imagine having it all made fresh in bakeries and having exclusive items there.”

He smirked. “You know what? I like this. We could even promote new items and we could get some tea and coffee in there.”

You grabbed Levi’s hand. “Levi’s really knowledgeable about tea and coffee. He could provide help in that area.”

Chester saw the way Levi caressed your hand. “Seems like he helps you out a lot.”

Levi gulped. “We are dating, sir.”

You put your hand up to stop Chester from speaking. “I don’t need approval or anything. We’ll date even if you don’t approve.”

Chester laughed. “I love your spark.” He tapped his cigarette. “I approve of it anyway.” He leaned towards Erwin. “So, what do you think of these chain bakeries?”

Erwin tapped on his phone. “Well, with basic information and a bit of guesswork, you could make a killing. You could also adjust what’s baked with the seasons and the country that it’s in.”

You nodded. “Exactly. Get seasonal things in and exclusives for the holidays. You could do very cool gooey cakes during October for Halloween. People would find it so much fun.”

Chester smiled. “This is exciting. We’ll schedule a few meetings and get this set up.” He called your name and winked. “Good work. This will be fun to plan together.”

“Yes!”

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Wip Tuesday! I was tagged by @fizzigigsimmer (sorry I just got to it, my brain was bad lmao)

WIP 1 - What was he so worried about?  Steve. Yeah, his name was Steve Harrington. What was the thing he had forgotten about? Did it matter that much to him? He tried to think about it but all he felt was a thick haze… Ah, he’ll figure it out later. He gazed around the environment before him, Watching the landscape slowly take space around his body. Right now, he had work to do, so much work to do. He had to-need to turn this place into something wonderful. Larger than him. He didn't understand the urge, he just knew that it needed to happen. 

From How to Pretend

WIP 2 - “Is there anything we should know about the Terrasct, Captain?” Billy turned, Hopper raising an eyebrow at him, “You should have left it in the damn ocean, Hop.” The director of SHIELD said nothing to that, only moving closer to him. “Since when did you get yourself a piercing?” Ah, that. Billy shrugged, throwing a punching bag over his shoulder with ease even Hopper did a double take. “Felt like getting it, it suits me.” Billy hasn’t really gotten a call from SHIELD about that new job of his, them saying that they wanted him to settle enough in the modern world before they put him on missions. Well, he most likely suspected that Heather had a part to play in that. He had went and visited her just that day and- She wasn’t have the best of days. 

From we'll be given the world… in the right time

WIP 3 - “Most of the ladies from other kingdoms swears by this type of gown. It has been a trend that increasing.” Still, didn't mean that she had to like it. So many layers…Max was positive she would be sweating her arse off in it. So, she made quick work to escape the confines of her room, the heavy wooden door only creaking slightly. The guards will be making their rounds in about the next five minutes, their armour creaking with every step they take. Most of them loyal to her father-Neil Hargrove.  No matter what her mother says, that man will not be her father. Her father had been lost in battle…a war that the Hargrove kingdom had in a hand in. And in her grief, her mother had fallen into the arms of the first man willing to take in a widow and her daughter. Her only daughter as her mother has struggled to conceive for a while passed Max’s fifth saint name day. Her father had said that it didn’t matter, that it was time for a woman to take on the role of head of their noble family. However…when her father had died…her mother hadn’t been up to the task. Leaving the responsibilities of their house to the greedy men that were too quick to offer their hand in marriage.

Anddd finally from my upcoming Fae AU XD

No pressure tags: @shieldofiron @half-oz-eddie @whenyouwishuponastar7 @neonponders @billyharringson

[the-puffy-sleeves-of-lucius]

Tomione Heathers AU, please, someone, I beg 🙏🙏🙏🙏 There are plot incongruities, sure, but the dynamic is PERFECTION and I need it most ardently. Some of the songs from Heathers the musical would make excellent scenes for a more built out story- think Seventeen and Meant to be Yours...

Also, aggressive possessive smut? Definitely room for that, even just a series. Maybe a series of oneshots around certain scenes/songs. For example, I think the relationship dynamic from their first kill onward could be great for that. Some dark/possessive/depraved smut after a kill so it could be like something that Tom can't help because it turns him on so much but also to kinda turn Hermione's brain off to calm her down and keep her from having a fucking panic attack like "head empty no thoughts that's right just feel, yeah? Feel me inside you fuck that was so sexy babe such a good girl" and "you're all fucking mine you did such an amazing job we're invincible. See how powerful we are together, love? What we can do together? So perfect" type thing. Then he'd do something to make her moan and say "did that feel good?" and she'd agree bc yeah he's making her see stars and he'd be like "I know, pretty girl, it feels so good to be able to be a master of life and death. To give people what they deserve. That's what they get for being so bad. And this," then he wraps his hand around her throat with one hand and uses the other to start rubbing the head of his cock against her clit "is what you get for being my good little slut." And part of her that's fading into the background is alarmed and is screaming that was absolutely not what she meant, but it's barely a whisper because everything feels amazing and she's being seen for once as her own person and being praised and nothing else matters. Very Tomione, if you ask me.

Hermione realizing what's happening is fucked up and stopping Tom at the end and doing the right thing to save Hogwarts and everyone like Veronica stopped JD even though it breaks her heart is a very traditionally Hermione thing to do, but it's fanfic and you can write your own ending. These are just ideas.

If you think this sounds like something you'd like to read and any tomione writers follow you, maybe reblog in the hopes this inspo finds them? If you feel like it.

Please, if you write literally anything even remotely inspired by this, tag and/or message me, because I would LOVE to read and share it!

[heathersgameoftag]

Ahoy!

I was such a huge fan of your work years ago; I doubt you’d remember me, but I was a mod in your discord server and kept a document organizing all the TAG AU asks you answered for reference. I don’t have any idea what name you’d have known me by back then, though, so nevermind that.

I just wanted to let you know that I’ve been rereading your work after accidentally getting back into the show via seeing it in London- the current production and cast is SO gay, you’d love it- and I don’t think I really appreciated how good your writing was back when we were 17. Your work still holds up better than that of people twice your age, and you’re basically the reason I ever started writing fanfiction, for this and for anything else. Hell, I actually named myself Heather after Chandler, and I don’t think I’d have done that without reading your version of her.

I also met a group of friends through your server that I talked to for years, some of whom I still know. And the degree to which I was obsessed with Heathers- in no small part thanks to you- got me into everything else about theater. I’ve never been involved in a production of anything myself, but it’s a huge part of my life, and I’m incredibly grateful to you and fans like you who help people fall in love with stories like Heathers.

I wish you the absolute best, and, though you’re (understandably) no longer hyperfixated on Heathers, I hope you keep writing whatever you like and sharing your talents with the rest of us.

Stay very,

Heather ❤️

aw hey, it's been a while! :)

this was very nice to read (sorry about late reply im on the grind yknow how it goes) but i am so glad my work inspired you as much as it did and that it has still stuck with you. it's funny you came back when you did, TAG is about two fics away from its end! i often refer to TAG as just a silly fanfiction i wrote when i was 17 but seeing stuff like this does warm my heart a lot and remind me why i loved writing it as much as i did so thank you for taking the time to write this out!!! <3

hope you're doing well heather! good to hear things are going good :D

[a-whispering-echo]

Heya!! Feel free to not answer or not consent to it, but I was wondering if I could use your Heathers!Dust AU for a big ol' story I'm working on? (The Dustverse)

And if yes, may I know about your Heathers!Dust AU? ( In the form of links or just random little tidbits of info )

. . . and also Pestilence!Dust if that's all goods

Obviously feel free to say no! Hope you have a wonderful week regardless :]

of course you can use them! i'd be flattered!

My heathers au is based on the musical - Heathers, where the mtt play the heathers, and Cross is Veronica; Dust plays Heather Chandler's role here.

basically, theyre just the mucical cast but they the utmv guys

In my head, its also an actor au, but you can totally ignore that for plot purposes ;)

Heather Chandler actually dies about halfway through the musical, murdered accidentally by Veronica and JD - or Cross and Nightmare here - so if you wanted Dust to be a ghost or alive, totally up to you!

Chandler's bossy, the leader of the Heathers, manipulative and unappolagetic - mean for the sake of being mean, really

His scarf takes the place of heathers scrunchie here, and when he died, Killer (H.Duke) takes it and wears it in to ‘take control’ if you will. Dust does Not Like That (™) 

This makes Horror (H.Mcnamara) really sad 

i have a *cough* Slime tutorial here if you were interested hehe

Im gonna go through and tag all my heathers au now with 'Rues Heathers AU' so you should be able to find stuff ive done in the past from them, and stuff i will continue to make ;)

He or she pronouns are fine for Dust here, cus i couldnt really decide if i wanted to genderbend everyone to match the genders of the characters or not, so up to you really, both, one or the other, whatever lol

Pestilence is a bit more complicated; from my Four Horsemen Au - where Nightmare, Dust, Killer and Horror take the roles of the four horsemen, who are said to appear at the end of the humanity, and bring about the apocalypse and all that, from christian texts

Pestilance actually has a redesign since i made him, because hes one of my older things, so:

The first horseman, with a bow and crown, rides a white horse - Dust - Pestilence/Conquest

His crown is made of thorns and branches, jesus style, with melting candles dripping wax slowly; its said when the candles fully melt and the flames burn out, humanity is no more.

The actual 'crown' part of his crown are pitch black metal, and are shaped like arrows

The white sheet covers his face, the way you do to dead people - you do not want to end up seeing his face, because you wont see anything after it if you do ;)

he is constantly in a state of dusting - never fully committing to it,

His hands and body are covered and stained in monster dust and human blood, stains that can never be washed out

he is in a perpetual state of dusting, never really committing either way, just..constantly decaying

He constantly has this green illness liquid dripping from his eyes and mouth - its poison.

His arrows are all poison tipped as well

His bow and fletch are summonable, and attach to his belt easily - he can summon and de-summon them at will.

His horse - which i didnt draw because fuck that - is activly rotting and decaying, bones and rotting flesh making up its body. its a white horse, obviously, with voidless black eyes

both he and the horse trail dust everywhere, disease laying in the powder

the illness that he causes can be physical sickness, and it can be mental sickness, basically anything you count as ' being unwell' he can cause

hes a bit kooky really, he screams and cries and laughs a lot more than he actually talks but he is capable of it, hes just quiet and ominous really, and theres this lingering presence of illness and threat around him. like his space, which is ironic, because illness festers in crowded spaces, its where he thrives.

"i will cough on you if you do not leave me alone."

[ofprogressandchaos]

Are You Lost?

"Or perhaps you're seeking knowledge?"

Berry

Protector of wanderers, the lost, the abandoned, the independent and the lonely. Typically embraces the strange, chaos and disestablishment. Any governments that try to adopt Berry as a staple god will fall. Preferred type of offering to be through fire, embraces the chaos of it.

Understanding and kind, embraces familial love, particularly that of siblings. Is known to strike down and curse abusive parents

Sacred things: fire, siblings, familial love, heather flowers, evergreens, butterflies, fall, grapes and wine (not exactly associated with intoxication, but it can be part of a ritual to worshipping faer)

song association- Queen Of Nothing- The Cranewives

Egret

God of intellect, progress, and order. Embraces change and development, the god of inventors.

Hot headed, angry, usually seen crafting anything and everything. Worshipped by inventors, but also by craftsmen, tradesmen, blacksmiths, armor smiths, kings and warriors (very broad range of talents)

sacred things: bluejays, rats, fire, pomegranate, badgers, winter, iris flowers

Mythos

Berry and Egret were once one being, born from a mortal woman and a God. The mortal woman raised the being, but her heart was plagued with the desire for power.

She raised them as a weapon- someone who would go on a great quest or do something to change the world.

An oracle told her that this child would die, and no longer exist if she continued down the path, but she paid no head to the warning- still pining for the power a god could give her.

When her child was old enough they were sent on the quest, but during it their heart was torn out and ripped apart, turning into two separate beings.

The two remembered nothing but each other, as they ascended to godhood. The two quickly separated on principle, Berry choosing to preside over the wandering and lost, just like the siblings had once been. Egret parted ways, watching and seeking power and change, and garnering resentment for his brother.

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AU post

Masterlist

use tag #gods and goddesses bsd au

plz tag me or message me if youd like to be added to the masterlist!

Rules!

no nsfw

plz address which one you're trying to contact when sending asks if youre trying to contact one specifically (if not ill just choose one)

Berry is green, Egret is red

no homophobia/transphobia/ dont be a dick

mod is: @fromtheberrybush (as always)

[didasgomas]

Go too far and you'll get a scar

Day 16 of @augusnippets

Prompts: Humiliation/Dehumanisation/Conditioning

Trigger Warning: Defamation, bullying

Part of "In Mortality", an au of Cut Down The Altar (creator will be in the tags)

March 19th, 2001

Geraldine Pasque had always been one of the more popular and respected students all throughout middle school for her beauty and intelligence, but she let the fame get to her head one Friday.

The Bilcanna twins, both named Jack, were her targets. The friends of the one nicknamed "Eden" were planning on a night out, and he had offered to cover half of the whole bill, and that had been when Gera made her attack. She made a rude joke, loud enough for everyone in the hallway to hear, about his family's businesses and that surely they were borrowing or even stealing all the money they possessed, finishing off with a very mean remark about his mother's pastry shop and an accusation about what really went inside the food.

What she hadn't realized was that she had messed with an apex predator, one who understood their ecosystem's hierarchy and food chain to their core and knew how to use them for his own gain.

She had ruined his fun, so now he would ruin her life.

His group of friends had other friends who knew the entire school. One hundred, two hundred, three hundred was just about the right amount of credit most needed to agree to something so large, and "Eden" and his brother "Lantern" came from two very successful and close-knit families, so asking for extra pocket money for this 'operation' hadn't taken too much talking.

They just needed to pay the right amount of people, and then let the natural course of nature play out.

Accusations, false proof, overnight partnerships for the sake of overnight pamphlets, harsh criticisms or scared tears over phone calls, silence pacts and an agreement of secrecy to never even mention who it was that started everything, that later didn't even need to be put in place, for the others would simply mention who they had heard what from.

By Monday, on the 19th, the twins claimed a sudden double case of influenza, and Geraldine returned to school mostly normal, merely confused as to why her friends had ignored her phone calls the day before.

Everyone paused what they were doing to stare at her, some with hatred, some with disgust, some started mockingly laughing, most started whispering to each other, even to people they weren't familiar with.

"She mocks other people for their money, as if her family isn't in debt" "I think I heard from someone that her brother was in jail twice" "No, that was her dad. That's why she can't even cook, and now she goes around complaining about others' cooking. What a snob!" "I bet she doesn't even know how to turn on anything around the kitchen" "She once expelled a girl from her friend group because of the guy she was dating. I think she's just a jealous brat" "Read one of the pamphlets. If it really were the nerds who made them, then they must be true, they never do things without reason."

She didn't even want to look, much less read the pieces of paper all plastered across the walls.

Trying to reach her locker without having to make eye contact with anyone, at some point she spotted one of her friends walking the opposite direction.

"Heather, we need to talk-"

She was slapped across the face with a harshness that was untypical of her oldest friend.

"Yeah, we need to talk that we're no longer friends, you piece of garbage."

"What did I do?!"

"Don't act all dumb with me! I almost begged you to not tell anyone about my mother's condition, and now I found out you told everyone right the day after! How could you?!"

It was a question that Gera didn't even get to answer, as Heather simply walked away, probably off to find her boyfriend.

Trying to ignore everyone else's gaze, she continued her way to her locker.

Only to find from a distance that it had been busted open, the door almost crushed beyond repair on the floor. She needed to check, even if deep down she knew there was something awful waiting.

There was. All the decorations she had spent so much time collecting were either broken or overhauled by paint and pencil marks. A photo was glued at the center, one of her and her three best friends still in 6th grade, on top of a hill covered in flowers and drinking strawberry juice.

The only one of her friends who had physical photos from that time was Florence, her first ever friend. Gera's face had been scratched up with marker, and the word "Liar" was written above her head.

She couldn't fully remember what had happened next, but she was now in one of the bathroom stalls, trying to keep her crying as low as possible. Could she continue in this school anymore? Could she continue school at all anymore? Would those two continue chasing her? Would she need to drop everything for her own safety?

She had bitten off more than she could chew, and now the entire rest of the meal had been taken from the table.

[queer-cosette]

AO3 tag game

Thank you for the tag @apopcornkernel my love kissing u /p

how many works do you have on ao3?

45 right now!

what's your total ao3 word count?

According to my stats page, 781,604! Holy smokes, Batman!

what fandoms do you write for?

Right now, mainly Heathers, but I've also written for Les Misérables, Derry Girls, Monster High, Miraculous Ladybug, Total Drama, Equestria Girls, and Rainbow High, and have posted some original work on AO3 too (mostly poetry).

what are your top 5 fics by kudos?

mArinette (a Miraculous Ladybug easy A AU)

today I woke up wanting to kiss you (plotless Duncney fluff)

Cute Boys With Short Haircuts (Miraculous Ladybug angsty one-sided identity reveal)

Mistlejoke (Miraculous Ladybug christmas fluff)

Waitin' on the Sunrise (shameless fluffy JDonica porn with plot)

do you respond to comments?

I try to lol. Usually I'll respond in batches because executive dysfunction is The Worst

what is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Ooh, does original poetry count? Because if so, Kathryn, a midlength poem I wrote about Kathryn Howard the fifth wife of Henry VIII who was beheaded between the ages of 17 and 22. Or maybe these are times that can’t be weathered (and we have never been back there since then), a story about a Miraculous OC discovering Hawkmoth’s identity.

what's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Personally, I think it’s The Dark Gate, part four of my Les Mis Winx Club AU. The happy ending is really earned and needed.

do you get hate on fics?

Not really since I stopped regularly writing for Miraculous Ladybug. Boy, that was a wild experience. The fandom was really big at the time and it was the post-Season 3 salt era, so Opinions were both abundant and poor in quality.

do you write smut? if so, what kind?

Yes indeed! I was born on the run (but I’ll die holding your hand) and Waitin’ on the Sunrise are both JDonica smut fics that I am very very proud of! They’re… very fluffy. You know that rule about how you see in fandom the stuff that was missing from the source material? Look, I just want my awful blorbos to be happy. And also to bang a lot.

do you write crossovers? what's the craziest one you've written?

Does On Se Sent Comme Par Magie count? It’s really more fusion fic, it’s the characters of Les Mis living out the plot of Winx Club. Look, it just… it made sense in my head, y’know?

have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not as far as I know, and I hope it never happens!

have you ever had a fic translated?

No, but I did write an English translation of a fic I wrote in my native Scots! Never posted it, though.

have you ever co-written a fic before?

I have tried and miserably failed. I just can’t do it, babes.

what's your all time favourite ship?

Probably JDonica. I just��� he’d kill for her?? And he does?? Does it get more chewable than that??

what's a WIP you want to finish but sometimes doubt you ever will?

Oh god I haven’t actually written anything for two months. I need to get back to Waitin’ on the Sunrise, The Last Faery on Earth (Part 5 of OSSCPM), and The Mystery Solvers of Derry (Derry Girls SDMI AU).

what are your writing strengths?

According to my beta reader for OSSCPM, readability, characterisation, and cliffhangers.

what are your writing weaknesses?

I’m really bad for run-on sentences - it’s not my fault, okay, I started reading Les Mis when I was sixteen and impressionable, and Victor Hugo did a number on my psyche that I doubt will ever be reversed because unfortunately Vicky Huge-ho lives rent-free in my skull and whispers in my ear to just use more semicolons like the whore he is.

thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

I’ve written in Scots before, which was fun! I kind of want to do it again, but the Plot Bunnies aren’t cooperating right now.

first fandom you wrote for?

I think. Technically. It was a documentary about Sperm Whales that had a really sad ending that I saw when I was six and I wrote a little book that gave it a happier ending, if that counts? If not, probably Equestria Girls. Although, thank god, my early fic experiments are all stored on a hard drive that will never see the light of day again.

favorite fic you've written?

I was born on the run (but I’ll die holding your hand)!! Fluffy JDonica smut for the win!!

tagging: @theladyfae @private-bryan @galahadwilder @swxxtcidxr if yous want to xo

[ao3feed-hijack]

The Group Chat is for Roasting

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/5ehqTVt

by ThatAwkwardFaeNerd

Jack and Hiccup’s friends never let them get away with anything.

Or: a chat fic detailing some of the chaos that happened between meeting and hatching the egg.

Words: 9020, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 3 of Dragon Babies and Other Unexpected Acquisitions

Fandoms: How to Train Your Dragon (Movies), Rise of the Guardians (2012)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, Jack Frost (Guardians of Childhood), Toothiana (Guardians of Childhood), E. Aster Bunnymund, Nicholas St. North, Sanderson Mansnoozie, Pitch Black (Guardians of Childhood), Astrid Hofferson, Ruffnut Thorston, Tuffnut Thorston, Snotlout Jorgenson, Fishlegs Ingerman, Heather (How to Train Your Dragon), Dagur the Deranged, Eret (How to Train Your Dragon), Jack's Sister (Rise of the Guardians), Parent Original Characters

Relationships: Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III/Jack Frost (Guardians of Childhood)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Urban Fantasy, Urban Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Modern with Magic, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Dragons, Influencer AU, Alternate Universe - Twitch Streamers, Texting, Chatting & Messaging, Social Media, YouTube, Memes, Hijinks & Shenanigans, chat fic, Shit goes viral

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/5ehqTVt

[sw33t-d1vine]

── ✮ Heather. William Afton!

ー William Afton x Cloud

ー cw : CCxOC , highschool au , SONGFIC !!! clouds jealous of clara.. :( , kinda sad ??? angst..???

ー word count , 462

ー a/n : this might be a small series tbh , im thinking of writing 2 more parts with 2 other songs … maybe … idk !! anyway !!!!!! i will tag william afton x reader just bc id like for this to have more attention . ur also free to imagine my oc , Cloud , as urself ^_^ !

ー part 2 ,

Why would you ever kiss me ?

A few days before prom, Afton having yet to ask Clara out. Cloud had offered to help with a prom proposal, and Afton had accepted.

He wished he never offered to help.

He helped write something up, came up with ideas for how Afton should propose. It was just for prom, but it still had to be special.

Cloud had Afton rehearsing lines to him, a flower in hand, as if offering it to him. But it wasn’t for him.

It was for Clara, not him. Those words were for Clara too. It was all for her.

I’m not even half as pretty

It made sense for Afton to like Clara.

She was perfect.

She was so much more prettier than him, she had good grades, nice friends, doesn’t smoke or do anything bad. He could see why he picked her.

He was nothing like her. His grades weren’t as good, he didn’t have many friends, and he was a stoner with no life.

His own boyfriend never even cared for him either. He probably only dated him out of pity. That made sense.

He fell in love too quickly. Bonnie had started to talk to him for a few days and he was head over heels.

Bonnie didn’t have feelings for him at all.

He was used.

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester

Bonnie wouldn’t ever do anything like this for him. Cloud had to be the one to ask him out, bring him chocolates and flowers, and make a move.

Bonnie never appreciated it. The chocolates melted and the flowers withered, their petals falling and dying.

He felt jealous of Clara. Jealous because Afton was trying to do this all for her, and Cloud got nothing.

She was an angel compared to him though. The sweetest person ever. How could anyone hate her? But, he couldn’t help just wish she were dead.

But you like her better

Afton would never date him. He couldn’t see it. The only interests they shared were smoking together.

Afton had his eyes on Clara for so long, if he hadn’t come to the back of the school that day, Cloud and him would’ve never met. And it was only because of that.

They shared classes together, passed each other down the halls, yet the only reason they talked was because they smoked.

He wished he never had dated Bonnie. Maybe things would’ve been different.

Maybe he wouldn’t have been who he was now, and maybe he could’ve talked to Afton earlier.

And just maybe, they could’ve dated instead.

But, he knew those were all some dreams he had. Afton loved Clara, not him. Never him. He was only just a friend.

I wish I were Heather.

[blueikeproductions]

Every so often I eyeball the Heathers tags and slightly wonder if I made the right decisions with my own AU, since it is technically a JDronica story, and that's something I've seen debated off and on whether or not the two should realistically be together. My personal stances? Via the movie: absolutely fucking not. Via the musical: There's definitely a shot for the two, but it's sort of a gray area since the musical juggles making the romance make sense in the new format, but also tries adhering where it can to the source material. The reboot show: If anything it seems more like JD should stay the fuck away from Veronica, because THAT Veronica is nuts. The musical versions of the characters ultimately win out since its supposed to more of a tragic love story, and that if the story did pivot more, JD easily could've gotten help and had a healthier future with Veronica. At least that's how I see it.

My AU is definitely more its own thing, but it uses the musical as a spring board with bits of the original movie for flavor where applicable. My rationale is my JD is framed more as a lonely kid who sits on his emotions, stewing on the crap life he's stuck in since his mom died, but finds friendship in Braverman in Hawkins and later Veronica in Sherwood.

JD in my AU is bitter, cynical and snarky, and tends to choose (semi comical) violence to retaliate, but he's a bit scaled back compared to his canon counterparts. He chews gum a lot instead of smoking, his slushee addiction is cranked up more though it's still clear he uses it as a crutch than face his problems (at least at first), has hobbies and interests that remind you he's still a kid (having a fixation on Dinosaurs Attack! and Transformers while still enjoying classic literature like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde) and he is generally nicer, at least to people he likes like Braverman, Specs, Martha and Veronica. If he doesn't like you, like Flemming, Thrash, Throttle, Betty, Green Heather or Red Heather: well he doesn't hide his disdain whatsoever.

My AU, while being JDronica positive, does lean more into a bromance, since the focus is a bit more on JD, and his relationship with Braverman and how its put to the test when Braverman can't be around as much as JD needs him to be, made worse when the same happens with Veronica. The two lost friends' bond ultimately shining through when JD is at his absolute worst, with Veronica being able to reach out and "save" JD when she wasn't able to in the musical. The idea overall being JD having had more of a positive influence in his life again prior to Sherwood that helps make it more believable he and Veronica would remain together. It's part of the reason (most of) the kids that do die are ones that aren't innocent and were irredeemable: Red Heather being far more openly malicious and cold, murdering Specs over a petty matter and not really feeling any remorse over it, Betty similarly going down her own dark path that sees her willing to hurt people to get what she wants for the sake of popularity, and Thrash and Throttle being Movie Kurt and Ram cranked up to 11 but far more cruel than moronic. (AU Kurt and Ram meanwhile go through their own redemption, showing Veronica that perhaps there IS hope and that some people CAN change "back".)

I guess I feel like I have to justify myself and my own musings, but while I wonder if I made the right choices, I still feel pretty confident in them, so maybe that's what's more important.

[koishua]

content creator year in review!

thank you @daegall for tagging me! i am inviting any creator that sees this tag to also share their year of creating! (please do this i want more fics to read so if you could just run along and tag me yeah ty goodbye </3)

first creation and most recent creation of 2022:

my first creation this year is pretty little flowers, i think. it's a sunghoon hanahaki!au excerpt from a larger fic i had been working on, but then gave up completing, as always. i think i like it a lot.

moments like these. my latest creation! i don't have much to say about it haha honestly i wrote so many different stuff this year that my brain just can't think of more words to write but yeah say olé for jay fluff.

one of your favorite creations of 2022:

rain again. it's a gaon fic and it's one of my favourites to come out of this year. it's a little out there in terms of plot, but it's so comforting for me personally. it was a cathartic experience, writing this, and i just adore the concept of self here.

honorable mention: try again. i was in a slump and decided to make myself feel better by writing this comfort fic. it's a little personal, just like rain again, so i guess that's why i hold this dear to my heart.

one creation you're really proud of:

les mur des j'taimes. me writing this was all spontaneous after i'd visited paris this year haha. i love how sweet and overall wholesome jungwon is in this one.

a creation that took you forever:

when flowers wilt on the 21st of march... don't even get me started on this fic. i despise and adore it to my core. i hope it burns, but also, yeonjun, jay, and heather are everything to me. i have such personal connections with these characters. i cried even thinking about the ending, because it hurt me to hurt them. that's part of the reason why i can't bring myself to finish the other half of it.

a creation from 2022 that received the most notes:

enemies to lovers prompts. i don't know what i put in the pot, but people really seemed to like this, so have it as it is at 5k notes, i think (?).

attractive and cute thing yeonjun does as your bf. now this... this is purely self-indulgent. this was me brainrotting and 2k people agreeing with me </3

a creation from 2022 you think deserved more notes:

this wretched world. i believe it's criminal that this has less than 100 notes. i know i was shadowbanned randomly, but what the heck, tumblr </3 it was my rage-driven brain child. please read this for angry feels. grim reaper/devil!hoon btw idk how to describe this entity.

the way home. i have the biggest thing for strangers!aus and i think this is my favourite one and it hurts me that it hasn't gotten as many notes as my other tubatu drabbles haha but that's okay.

a new fandom you joined and a creation you made for it:

xdinary heroes, all yours. forever in a jooyeon brainrot. they have become one of my favourite groups and i love them so much. domestic aus break me, so i had to write this.

a creation you made that breaks your heart:

you'll be flying. jungwon angsts hurt almost as good as hee/hoon angsts, what can i say? this one was a little personal as well, so i definitely shed a tear or two while writing it. it's one of my favourites.

farewell to a love. so... yeah... obviously a heeseung angst. i don't have anything else to say. i love me some sad hee feels.

a 'simple' creation you really love:

adore you. gyu and busses strike a primal thing in me idk how to explain it. they just make sense. so yes, bad boy gyu simping over reader while going back home. what else do you even want?

a creation that was inspired by another one:

the long night. straight up jack frost!hyunjin. i love peter pan concepts, but i love jack more, so obviously i had to make hyunjin jack. the vibes in this are one of my favourites. please read it if you can, because i need others to squeal about jack frost!hyunjin with me.

some of your favorite content creators from this year:

@neo-shitty @lebrookestore @xdhaven @yyxgin @chocosvt @orpheyeux @indgio @kdyism are the creators i remember reading most often this year! i haven't read here much, but if i did, these are the people who i read from! do check them out, because their writings are incredible.

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I’ve pretty much sorted out my tag system for this blog so here, find what calls to you:

squid’s stuff

#thoughts 🌸✨

these are my small little ideas that don’t make much on their own

#snippets 🌸✨

these are short little scene snippets that give an idea of what i think cunningway’s life or dynamic could be like

#fics 🌸✨

these are my fanfics for cunningway. i more-or-less count anything 300+ words in this category

#edits 🌸✨

my edits. both videos ive posted here as well as my tiktok, and silly little image edits

#art 🌸✨

any pieces of art i have done for them

others’ brilliance

#others’ thoughts 💕☁️

short little ideas other people have had

#others’ writing 💕☁️

things other people have written for them. this includes both short snippets and fanfics

#others’ art 💕☁️

art that other people have made of chrissy and heather

#others’ edits 💕☁️

i use this tag as an umbrella tag for edits, moodboards and other such things that don’t have their own tag

#aesthetics 💕☁️

any aesthetics that made me think of them

who for?

#just chrissy 🫧

posts that include chrissy but not heather

#just heather 🍒

posts that include heather but not chrissy

#poly ships 💅

any posts with poly ships that both girls are part of

AUs

#resurrected girlies 🖤💋

demon!cunningway stuff because i cannot stop thinking about it

#trio of besties 🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️🧍‍♂️

cunningway + billy friendship

#witches 🔮🌱

an au where the girls are rival witches

#mermaids 🧜‍♀️💦

where either or both the girlies are mermaids

#pottery studio 🎨

pottery studio owner heather holloway

other stuff

#pinterest references 📌

art i drew based on a picture i found on pinterest

#polls

this ones a little self explanatory :)

#answered

my responses to any asks received

this is your reminder that i am happy to receive asks about me, the blog, chrissy, heather, cunningway, etc.. <3

#not the girlies 🤍

my thoughts more about the act of shipping them, the blog, or other not-quite-chrissy-or-heather nonsense