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heya!
i'm not gonna make a habit of bringing this up, but if you guys enjoy my wizard designs (or, more recently, the funny emojis) and want to support me with a tip, i do have a ko-fi page!
money isn't tight at the moment, but since i may be moving out soon, and with my primary source of clients (twitter) being in sustained freefall due to the actions of the fetid roach in charge of it, i figured it couldn't hurt to jingle the digital glass jar at passers-by. any amount helps 🫡
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I'm so blissed and blessed tonight but I'm trying not to think about it too much so as to not jinx it but I'm failing because I'm so happyyyyyy
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In other news I cannot stress enough how fucking feral it makes me that when he first introduces Budge Johnny says "Somewhere there's a photo of him as a younger man..." and goes on to describe that man and then how budge looks now and then the official character poster for Budge has that photo shattered in the background.
#I feel. Really normal about everything I've listened too in the last 72 hours or so actually.#Everything is copacetic up here in the old noggin I'm doing /great/#<Is actually this close to losing it#anyway good night#Outlaws & Obelisks
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I'm a free bitch, baby!
#i immediately bypassed the launcher tho#'cuz fuck that thing#haven't uninstalled origin yet#juuuuuuust in case#but I will once i play this install for a while#and make sure that everything's copacetic
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You guys discourse about eye color on here to a degree that I think is really disproportionate to how much anyone actually even notices what color anyone else's eyes are
#like I think it's weird to care enough to the point that you are BEEFING about it what is going on 😭#as long as we keep jason isaacs out of brown contacts from now on everything is copacetic
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Oh my god this is the first AND ONLY time I hear someone say copacetic who isn't Mdawg Walters
#the only reason why i even know that word is bcs mdawg keeps using it lmfao#sorry today is just the day im yelling WOE.BEGONE at everything#BUT NAME ONE OTHER PERSON OTHER THAN KRYTEN AND MDAWG WHO SAYS COPACETIC
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How do MR!dnf handle their relationship with the way things are now? They probably couldn't consider themselves lovers, not with so much going on and so much happened, I feel like there would be moments where they think about it, like a kiss, but don't want to overstep anything
their relationship is strange, to say the least. the last time they spoke was during the dethronement and it feels like a different lifetime, different people entirely. there is the obvious strain and hurt that they dance around and ignore, especially while Dream is recovering, and a strange sense of longing that they only allow themselves to fully embrace when they are all alone late at night. (and Dream wonders sometimes if trying to get closer, romantically, would spell doom to them both, or if George would take it only as Dream taking advantage to guarantee his own safety. either way, this is the one thing he does not want to turn into an attachment or a bargain.)
the possibility of their relationship turning into something romantic shows up only later, down the line, when George and Sapnap learn about the book, the Plan, about Punz and Ranboo and everything else, once Dream knows he can trust them again.
that being said, from the author's perspective, I never intended to make this a dnf au, or at least did not want the romance to be the centerpoint. I want things to be up for interpretation in the weird 'dnf being far too intimate and comfortable with each other and looking at each other with reverence and adoration' way that they have going on. though, looking back, a lot of the AU does revolve around the two of them, so I guess my subconscious took charge there :D
#asks#monarchy restoration au#I had to think about this a bit because I dont think I ever considered this aspect at all#honestly as fucked up as I wanted to make this au (its really tame in comparison to the very first drafts)#I do not feel entirely comfortable writing those two as a couple given the Everything between them#which is wild coming from the person who made copacetic#like Id be down to dive more into a possible romance blossoming between the two and there were plans of making a short comic#that was gonna be titled 'the second time Dream fell'#but at this stage with George in denial of Dream's trauma and considering shaping him into what he wants him to be#and with all the emotional strain between them and sapnap with george's not-so-subtle manipulation to get sapnap to keep dream around#yeah I am not emotionally capable of turning them into THAT toxic of a couple#dont get me wrong they would totally get married while blowing the server up theyre still horrible#but I have my limits lmao
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Bruce, phoning the kids because a sixth sense is telling him something's up: "That's great Jason, put Tim on the phone."
Damian, muting it so he can clear his throat and pretend to be Tim: "Hello? Oh hey, B, everything... copacetic?"
Bruce, unconvinced: "Yeah, just wanted to check in, see what's going on--"
*alarm goes off in the cave, Oracle sending an urgent message*
Damian: *frantically mutes it*
Bruce: "What was that? It sounded like--"
Damian, sotto Tim Drake: "Dick's making popcorn, movie night."
Bruce: "Why is Dick there?"
Damian, muting it so he can seethe freely, reverting back to Tim: "He missed Alfred. Listen Fa-- Batman, I need to go weigh in here before Todd picks something stupid. He and Brown, you know, worst taste in films."
Bruce: "Yeah, it's-- did you say Brown?"
Damian, through gritted teeth: "Anyways, do you want to speak to Cass?"
Bruce: "Yeah sure."
*footage on screen shows Cass getting thrown off a roof*
Damian, sticking on his mask: "Oh no, she's so busy, bye."
Bruce, looking at his phone: "They're fucking up to something."
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— the ties that bind
I just needed to get this out of my system, because after catching up to Wind Breaker I got this idea in my head and I just hope it makes some form of sense outside the horny.
Endo would offer anything to Takiishi to make him happy, including you.
Pairing: Endo Yamato x Takiishi Chika x f!reader.
Warnings: 18+, angst, toxic!unestablished relationship, power dynamics if you really squint, threesome, one!sided feelings (on yours and Endo’s part), dirty talk, m!masturbation, fingering, double penetration (cock and fingers in your pussy at the same time), creampie, cum eating, cunnilingus.
Word Count: 2.4k.
You’re not even sure if Takiishi truly loves you, or whether you’re just another pawn in his sadistic game of chess. Manipulating you would be easy anyway when you’re so desperately in love with him.
“You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you?” His thumb tugs at your bottom lip as you instinctively tilt your head, pathetically offering yourself to him as always. The option is his to take, his decision as always, “Anything.”
“Yes, Chika.” And perhaps he likes you because you always tell him exactly what he wants to hear.
Takiishi smiles at that and indulges you. Taking pity on you this time as he leans down to capture your lips in a fiery kiss, cradling your jaw in one of his palms as you feel yourself leaning into his touch. You like it when he’s like this— it allows you to trick yourself into thinking everything is copacetic.
“Is that good?” His lips curl into a smug grin against your lips. Already certain of the answer, though he’d never want you to lie to him.
And it is good, the lustrous euphoria that clouds your thoughts and leaves you in a delirious stupor. His balls are snug against the swell of your ass as he works to carve your cunt into the shape of his cock. Grinding against you as the coarse hairs at his base tickle your clit and have you clenching around him, sharp nails digging into the base of his skull as you pathetically writhe beneath him.
“Oh, fuck,” You sound out, chasing his lips. His mouth swallows the sound as he repeats the motion, delighting in the way your walls clench around his cock, “Chika.”
Takiishi pulls back to watch you now, drunk enough on the pleasure that crystalline tears clump in your thick lashes and your lips pout in a needy whine. The sight is completely debauched as he reaches out to palm one of your bouncing breasts, catching your nipple between his index and middle finger as he squeezes softly.
“You really are perfect, huh?” He continues, shaping his hand against the curve of your chest, grunting when you clench around him in response.
He’s like a drug, intoxicating and so damn addictive that you can’t stop yourself from coming back for another hit. His hands scorch your skin as he palms your breast, rutting into your warm cunt as his cock curves towards that sweet spot inside you.
He’s nothing like the man that everyone else gets to see, the strongest man in Furin's history. When you have him like this it’s easy to convince yourself that he’s something more— this soft side reserved just for you as he holds you in his arms and tells you he loves you. Except, he’d never say those words to you, would he?
“Told ya she was,” Endo smirks from behind you, and you’re brought back to your sickening reality.
It’s his fault you’re like this, after all.
“I thought she’d make you happy.” He scoffs, and you’re reminded of your stark reality, the real reason why you’re here, “I picked a good one, huh?”
Takiishi doesn’t answer, but instead gives another rough thrust into your tight cunt. Enough to have you crying out as Endo shamelessly flops down on his side onto the bed beside you, resting his head on his palm as he reaches out to pinch one of your taut nipples. His cock bounced from the movement as you noticed the globs of pre beading at the engorged tip, an angry pink that flushed down the length of him. Swollen balls, bulky and ready to give everything they’ve got to give to the man in front of you. Endo wrapped a calloused palm around his cock as he gave himself a lazy pump, smearing the opaline moisture along his length for lube as he pressed his thumb against his slit.
“She was a good choice.” Takiishi grunts, readjusting himself as he curls his hands beneath your thighs. Changing the angle as your walls clench around him, admiring the scars and welts that pucker against his chest.
And Endo delights in the praise, as though it was directed towards him. When the saccharine look in Takiishi’s eyes told otherwise— his softened irises almost convinced you that he cared.
It’s always been difficult to ascertain when he’s being deceptive but just as he enjoys playing this twisted game, you’ve started to play too. Like a pawn whose only task is to protect the king, you’ve set your pieces up to guard your heart. Terrified to admit to him how you feel, although you’re certain he can tell. He’s always been perceptive, after all.
“I’d do anything for you,” Endo continues stroking his cock, squeezing his palm around the girth of it, “You know that.”
And once again, that’s your stark reminder that none of this is real.
Takiishi had told you he cared for you before. One night below the stars when you were alone together, sharing a split bottle of whisky as you felt the breeze whip at your ankles. He’d only allow himself to be vulnerable when there was no one else around, no distractions. Or as vulnerable as Takiishi was capable of being, you supposed. But you wondered if he’d say the same to Endo when he was in the same position, all doe eyes and soft smiles as he cups your beating heart in a calloused fist and squeezes tight.
Endo always said Takiishi was a blazing inferno that consumes everything it touches indiscriminately, without a care for others. And that was probably why you’d both be going down in the blaze. Fooling yourself into believing that you would be able to avoid the fire when you should’ve known it was destroying you from the inside.
“You like that?” Takiishi murmured, “You like me fucking you into the shape of my cock?”
But maybe you were just as sadistic as them, indulging in the pain laced with such frivolity. Letting them use you however they see fit, under the guise that they actually care about you— that they love you.
“Yes,” You whined, trying feebly to match his pace. Wanting to prove to him that you were the right choice, that you’d do anything to make him happy. It disgusted you how much you’d bend your back to appease him, how much you were willing to give of yourself to receive next to nothing in return. You could only blame the pleasure clouding your mind for so much before the lusty fog cleared to a haze of realisation.
“Good girl.” He liked that answer, he always did.
Takiishi rewarded you with a particularly harsh thrust, as he pulled his hips back enough to drag his drenched cock from your silky depths before plunging it back in with a sudden rut.
“Her pussy sounds so fuckin’ wet.” Endo smirked at the lewd sound that filled the room, “She’s so noisy.”
“You always take me so well,” Takiishi murmured so softly, you’d mistake it for kindness. Smoothing a palm against your pelvis as he felt for his cock inside you.
“Yeah, and she likes it,” Endo scoffed, “Just look at her— you like being stuffed full, huh?”
He reached down to press two tattooed fingers against your puffy clit as you gasped in pleasure. Arching your back into his touch as Takiishi continued his rough pace, fucking you higher up the mattress from the ferocity of his thrusts as his red hair cascaded around him.
“Bet Chika’s stretching you out,” His fingers continued lower, spreading into a V on either side of Takiishi’s cock as they squeezed softly. The heel of his palm was now flat against your clit as you watched Takiishi’s eyes roll in pleasure, manicured nails digging into the plush of your thighs as he sought his high.
“This is the best gift yet, right Chika?” Endo grins, “Isn’t she the best gift?”
“Yeah,” Takiishi smiles down at you, and it has you falling even deeper, “You did good.”
Endo practically keened at the praise, a garbled sound akin to a whine slipped past his lips as slender hips bucked into his closed fist. And while Endo would say Takiishi is the king in this twisted game, you know him better. He’s like a rook, moving straight across the board to strike down every dispensable shield you’ve placed to guard your heart as he gets in through a hole in your defences.
“Fu-uck,” Endo groaned when he began to press two of his tattooed fingers into your warm, wet cunt above Takiishi’s cock. Feeling the stretch between your thighs as you writhed against tousled sheets, immediately clamping down in defence.
“Relax.” Takiishi smoothed a palm along your sternum, feeling the harsh doldrums of your heart as though on command you released the breath you hadn’t realised you’d been holding.
Feeling Endo wiggle his fingers inside you with glee as the pair moved in tandem, calloused pads hitting the spongy spot inside you with each flick of his wrist as the blunt head of Takiishi’s cock carved your insides into the shape of him.
“You’re so big, Chika,” Endo continued, a groan vibrating low in his throat as he felt you tighten around him, “Are you gonna cum?”
The question wasn’t directed at you but the coil inside you wound tight, leaving you teetering on the edge of your bliss as you waited for something to have you free-falling.
“Shit,” Takiishi rasped, practically curled over you as his hips jerked, his pace faltering as he felt the pleasure building between his thighs.
“Fuck,” Endo growled, a toothy smile spread against his cheeks as he pressed harder against your g-spot, “Fuckin’ cum for me.”
It wasn’t directed at you, but the command had you convulsing, dipping into a high crescendo as you met your climax. Your walls fluttered around the two men as pleasure consumed you. White spots blurred your vision as you barely made out the feeling of Endo ripping his fingers from your warm cunt and moving his hand, still soaked with your slick, to Takiishi’s heavy balls. Moulding them beneath his fingers as he worked to push him over the edge, sitting up on the mattress to get a front-row seat at the debauched view in front of him.
Takiishi was wordless as he came, a guttural grunt forced from deep in his chest the only sound as he fisted the sheets on either side of you. Endo’s hand still milking his balls as he pumped white, hot spurts of cum inside your spent cunt, coating your velvety walls with his release.
“You’re so pretty when you cum.” Endo cooed, watching as Takiishi pulled out of your pulsing hole. His cock glistened with your essence as you left creamy pearlescent rings around the base of his cock.
Takiishi pulled back to assess the gape he’d left between your thighs, watching your hole pulse as it pushed some of his spend out of your abused hole. His cock bobbed in the air as he readjusted himself, reaching out to swipe two fingers against your messy folds to push his load back inside you. Offering the digits to you after as he smoothed them against your glossy lips like a man offering someone a chance to sample the sweetest ambrosia. And you took it gratefully, rolling your tongue around his fingers as you tasted the bitterness of him.
“Clean her up,” Takiishi commanded, pulling his spit-soaked fingers from your mouth as he wiped them against the side of your cheek, “Then you can have my cock.”
Endo gave his cock a final tug before moving his sticky hands to your thighs. Slipping his palms beneath the curve of your knees to manhandle you roughly, as though you were nothing more than a doll. And in reality, that’s exactly what you were— a toy for them to play with when they both got bored.
Your aching thigh held upright as he pushed your ass in the air, your back off the mattress as he pressed the flat of his tongue along your creamy slit. Collecting the cum that your fluttering walls had pushed out of you that drooled down towards your asshole as he cleaned you up.
“You taste so good,” He groaned, greedily pushing his tongue inside your stretched hole to slurp at the mixture Takiishi left behind as his nose nudged your overstimulated clit.
It wasn’t for your pleasure, it rarely was when it came to Endo and yet he still managed to have your eyes rolling back in a matter of minutes as you trashed against the dirty sheets.
Takiishi sat back to watch like he always did, his cock still half-hard and glistening with your slick. Just another part of the vicious cycle that you found yourself in, match after match in a sick game where he always came out as the victor.
Your hand flew out to card through Endo’s messy hair when you felt his teeth nip at your folds in his urgency, crying out as he shot you an apologetic smile.
“Sorry, baby,” He cooed, his voice laced with condescension, “I thought you could handle it.”
This wasn’t for your pleasure, it was for his. And yet he still had the coil inside you snapping as he forced you into another gratifying climax. Crying out as your entire body shook from the intensity, your nails stretching against his scalp as he pulled away with glee. Your juices drooled down his chin as he looked to Takiishi, not to you.
“It’s my turn now, yeah?” Endo licked his lips with glee, shamelessly ogling Takiishi’s cock, “You can fuck me, if you want—”
And once again you were reminded of the real reason why you were here, why Endo had picked you in the first place. Another twisted idea is to try and give Takiishi the best time of his life. To prove his love and devotion to a man who would never give him the same kind of reward.
The cloudy lust-filled haze that shrouded your mind now transforms into an almighty storm that has thunder and lightning crashing down around you. Ruining the perfect fantasy you’d concocted and convinced yourself was real.
For now, you were just another player in their sick and twisted game. Because they both want everything from you, but they give you nothing in return.
#Yamato endo x reader#chika takiishi x reader#Yamato endo smut#chika takiishi smut#Yamato endo x chika takiishi x reader#wind breaker smut
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Supernatural Fics
LEGENDS: 💦- SMUT | 💗- FLUFF | 💔- ANGST
DEAN WINCHESTER
💦AN ANGEL by sleepyangelkam (Dom!Dean)
💦Still Love Me? by dean-winchester-is-a-warrior (MoC!Dean)
💦Until My Dying Breath by winchester-fantasies (MoC!Dean)
💗Trust Me by carryonmywaywardcaptain (MoC!Dean)
💦Fiend by fatecantstopme (Demon!Dean)
💦Sexy F*cking Nerd by whimsyfinny
💦Please, don't...Daddy by c1eepypas1a (Dark!Dean)
💗Welcome Home by deanstead (Dad!Dean)
💗💔 Not a Lot Just Forever by take-it-on-the-run (Dad!Dean)
💦P*ssyDrunk!Dean drabble by bunpuppe
💦Sweet Affairs by mxilkyways
💦If I Catch You by thirdsaltyhunter (Ghostface!Dean)
💦Caught in the Act drabble by figthoughts
💦 Playing with Fate by wayward-dreamer (Demon!Dean)
💗Too Many Beds by mind-empty-just-fictional-people
💔Empty Eyes by glorystark
💗 Under Control by kaleldobrev (MoC!Dean)
SAM WINCHESTER
💦Size Difference Sam Winchester {SFW & NSFW} by sammyslovergirl
💦I'm Better by nikkisheep (Soulless!Sam)
💦P*ssyDrunk!Sam drabble by samsno1
💦₊˚⊹♡ mean by ohsc
💦 Hair Pulling by ryrywrites
💦Go Easy by negans-lucille-tblr (Dom!Sam)
💦 Pollen by nuemanfilms (Dom!Sam)
💦I Got You by sammyluvr (Dom!Sam)
💦Worship You by sammyluvr (Priest!Sam)
💦 Body Worship drabble by rubyvhs
💦 Plaything by sleepyangelkami (Dom!Sam)
💦 Break by nuemanfilms (SoftDom!Sam)
CASTIEL
💦 Obedience at its Finest by bunnysbrainrot (Casifer)
💦Takeout Tuesday by gilverrwrites (Human!Castiel)
💦Your Whore by kdfrqqg (Dom!Castiel)
💦Sin, Virtue, and Vice by the-writer-ofthe-fandoms
💦Dream a Little Dream of Me by everything-is-by-design
💦Imagine: Castiel’s serious-minded idea of post-sex pillow talk by webcricket
💦Imagine: Castiel really really likes your inspired idea of compromise when it comes to solving a long standing bone of contention persisting in your otherwise copacetic coupledom by webcricket
💦 Last Night on Earth by hollybell51
💦Experience by gallavichsreddie1128
💦Don't Bet On It by hollybell51 (Virgin!Castiel)
💦Sweet Angel by beanthesprout (Sub!Castiel)
💦 Blessing by gabriels-blade (Soft Dom!Castiel)
THE BOYS
💦 Wet Dreams (SPN pref!)🩷 by via-l0ve
💦Private. (SPN Pref!) ❤️ by via-l0ve
💦💗.⋆。When They Realised That They Loved You。⋆. by hannibals-favourite-meal
💦Unholy Night 1 | Unholy Night 2 | Unholy Night 3 by holylulusworld (Dean/Sam/Castiel)
💦Hellnight by holylulusworld (Demon!Dean, Casifer, Soulless!Sam, Demon!John)
💦Teach Me by jessybarnes (Dean, Castiel)
💦Finally Giving In by grilledcheeseandtomato (Dean, Sam)
💦Guessing Game by bunnysbrainrot (Dean, Sam)
💦Why Not Two by nuemanfilms (Dean, Sam)
💦Sharing Father and Son by naughtyneganjdm (John, Dean)
💦Birthday Pie by negans-lucille-tblr (Dean, Sam)
#dean winchester#sam winchester#castiel#dean x reader#sam x reader#castiel x reader#supernatural#spn#fanfic#smut#fluff#angst
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love to think about buck thinking all his problems are solved re: eddie hanging out with other guys that are not him. he is like. everything is so copacetic now hehe✌️😙 he was only ever feeling weird about everything because he was soo into tommy. but now he's seeing him and eddie's not a threat to him and he understands his feelings now!! he won't ever dig for information from a 13 year old, play basketball, or maim his best friend ever again!! he's freeee!!! until eddie rolls up to the station one morning talking about some guy from the 133 he met at one of the chief's poker nights. *cue the record scratch and horror music that starts playing in buck's head* buck is like, "ha ha ha, are you going to do pickup basketball with him too? or no wait, don't tell me he can fly a helicopter too and he's going to fly you out somewhere ha ha ha ha" and eddie just looks at him like 🤨 and tells him, "no he can't fly, but yeah- he's into basketball too so we'll probably get into that," with a little shrug like it's no big deal. and buck- buck is trying to keep his composure but his brain won't stop spinning and suddenly he needs to have a good look at eddie's fridge calendar and figure out how to convince chim to join him for another pickup game
#btw chim is watching this unfold from across the table and is already getting a migraine#he is texting maddie to tell her it looks like he'll be attending another pickup game#poor chim
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WIP Wednesday
tagged by: @carlossreaders, @henrygrass, @paperstorm, @strandnreyes, @nisbanisba, @heartstringsduet, @lemonlyman-dotcom, @carlos-in-glasses, @whatsintheboxmh, and @hereghostslive. Thank you!
Paul makes small talk until they're seated at the small hole-in the wall Thai place that's around the corner from his apartment. "So, how you been?" He gives Paul a dry look. "That somehow doesn't feel like a random question." Paul shrugs. "'cuz it's not, and you're not stupid." Flicks a finger at Carlos's chest. "Got the shiny star and everything to prove it." "Yeah, yeah. So, this elaborate dinner date was to ask me, what?" They both pause while the waiter brings them water and their summer rolls. Paul takes a bite of his summer roll and mumbles through it, "What I said, man. How you been?" Carlos takes a more manageable bite of his summer roll and declines to mumble through it. Paul rolls his eyes. "I heard TK say that y'all were taking Jonah." He pauses for another bite. Chews and swallows this time, and Carlos waits him out. Paul puts his hand down. "Look, last I heard y'all weren't having kids, and then TK was talking about taking Jonah, and he didn't exactly go advertising it but it sounded like he was gonna go ahead with that whether you were with him or not, and now everything's copacetic and y'all are taking custody of Jonah for the duration. So, I repeat, how you'd been doing?"
tagging @welcometololaland, @irispurpurea, @walkinginland, and @freneticfloetry (ahem, esta noche? said in a small hopeful voice)
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@mobscene-starters
"Fucking....shiiiit..." Catalina drawled as she walked through the campsite, the spike of her heels sinking into the ground with every step she took. She'd grown up extremely privledged and neither of her parents were ever keen on the outdoors unless it was on a yacht somwhere with a full staff.
Still, it was a Rutherford event and she considered herself an honorary part of the family having grown up with Lara and Adriana. So...here she was. She would plaster a smile on her face, snort some coke, and everything would be copacetic.
Even in a luxury tent, she was out of her element. The outdoors wasn't really her thing. She'd much rather have been in her bathtub, soaking in a hot bath and not having to deal with people she didn't want to fuck with. Her tent mate included.
"I would change shoes...but I didn't bring flats. I don't even think I own a pair. And that's saying something because my closet is huge."
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Editing/Beta Reading Instructions
Hey Peeps, gonna get the rough paragraph out the way first. I promise I'm not always like this but I've had some experiences and I want to make your experience with a beta reader easier.
I will be available for Editing or Beta Reading as long as you all can follow directions. I refuse to work with incompetence. I understand if a person accidentally messes up, maybe you send me a private message before reading through this blog and now I have an email and a message/ask about reading through your story. As long as you correct yourself by following the instructions below, all will be completely copacetic.
That's the hard part! OMC! The rest will be easy, I think. Anyway.
GIF by waj13
1.) Make a copy of your document and title it "Regine's Copy - [Title], [Your Name], [Date You NEED edits completed by]
You don't HAVE to provide a date if you don't have one. It will not get your work done faster--I prioritize my health and happiness over your writings, apologies. I'll respond to your email with a round about time I can get the piece to you all barring any unexpected complications.
2.) Send me an email, butter me up. Please—for the sanity of my journal that has to see everything you all do to me!—do not just send "Can you please Beta Read this?" I'll provide an example. The Subject should be "Read my Beta" or something equally silly but including the word "Beta" or "Edit". My gmail is [email protected]
Make sure to include a summary of your story (NOT an outline, think of it as a marketing strategy. How would you convince me to read your story)
Warnings - I'll provide a link for people to use as a guide but if you know AO3, then I would appreciate if you could use the tagging system.
Attach a copy of your story with proper title (not heading on the document, but the document title itself!)
Tell me what you want me to look out for while reading your story. I will focus on anything I know how to focus on but if you want something specific, you need to tell me as much.
If this comes across as mean, I'm not going to apologize, but also I don't intend it that way. I want to be as direct as possible because I've played this Editing and Beta Reading game before and people weren't easy to work with. I figure making specific instructions will weed out the people who aren't easy to work with. If they refuse to follow the instructions, then they obviously won't follow my advice or suggestions.
Happy writing, thank you for choosing me as an Editor or a Beta Reader, let me know if you're disappointed so I can add you to the list with my parents.
Resources
Beta Reading Responsibly While Preserving the Author's Voice and Intent
Not Confident In Sharing Your Work? Let's talk about letting others edit or peruse your work (How to improve your work--and confidence--before submitting your work for editing or beta reading).
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Little Fields of Mistria mini-review of the first in-game week! Finally sat down and played it for a while and I really do love it. I feel like it's very good at guiding the players into action without being totally "HERE IS TUTORIAL." A lot of the quests naturally teach me what to do and what I can do, as well as bringing me to areas and places I may not be aware of or could forget exist. The map isn't too big at this time and I feel like the amount of stamina given is pretty fair for the length of the day cycle. The characters are a delight and actually interact with one another and the dialogue always seems new and refreshing. I love that I get a little snack quest and the person is excited for their snack. I don't know - just love that. The decorating is fun too! My favorite little mechanic is with food items (as well as other useables actually) you have to actually HOLD DOWN the use button and that way if you mistakenly press it you don't waste your item! Everything feels very wholesome and comfortable but not EVERYONE is completely copacetic with each other but it's still a tight-knit and warm community and it feels very sweet to be a part of it. I have an idea of who I waNT to marry, but everyone is so cool I'm falling for everyone. I love the dragon statue, he's my guy. I really like the "essence" mechanic they introduced with him to slowly build up your extra feats (like regaining stamina, extra foraging) while just doing your daily tasks, so that's just fun. I'm really enjoying this game a lot! I can't wait to figure out more! Also just a warning - the mine is TOUGH. Your sword will NOT be enough. Upgrade that as soon as you can. I got to floor 3 and some creature nearly bodied me even though I was going ham with my weapon. Loving it! I can't wait for it to leave Beta and be a full-FULL game! My character so far:
#fields of mistria#fields of mistria mini review#personal#i don't think i have anything particularly spoilerly i'm only in the first 9 days#i wanna marry hayden but i dunno man.... eiland is so cool and dweeby
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I promised I would make a masterlist of all my favorite JC fanfictions, so here you go. Those fics aren't sorted out by Canon or AU, they are just a mix of what I loved over the years.
How My Story Ends by Millie55 Cersei and her army arrive in Winterfell to aide in the battle against the Night King. Or Cersei and Jaime reunite in Winterfell.
Casablanca by LordStannisTheGodDamnMannis666 Tywin extends Jaime’s business trip abroad at short notice with express instructions to fly directly to the next country. Jaime however rather likes the idea of a detour, and he knows the perfect person to join him. Aka As long as he gets there by Monday morning it doesn’t really matter what he does in the meantime, does it?
They Want to Make Me Their Queen by Millie55 Cersei has lost everything except 2 things: Jaime, and her Kingdom.
Until Death Do Us Part by LordStannisTheGodDamnMannis666 A new law is passed in parliament that changes Jaime and Cersei's lives for good, allowing them the opportunities, freedom, and happiness that they once could only dare to hope for.
my blood alone remains by houselannister The Austrian Princess is barely fourteen when she leaves her homeland for France. She speaks very little French, and is wilful, stubborn and capricious. She leaves Vienna with an escort of two thousand men, loyal Austrian soldiers.
The Ribbon by Magnolie Cersei is shipped off to France by their mother to part her from Jaime. But there is no without each other for them, only together.
Oh come all ye faithful by Magnolie Jaime and Cersei have their own ways and excuses to escape the boring Christmas Parties and even if they have to stay... there is always a way to spice things up.
therefore each to other bound by copacet Having escaped Stark custody, Jaime returns to King's Landing during the Battle of the Blackwater—thus solving some of his family's problems while also creating several new ones.
of love and beauty by liesmyth “We’re lions.” Jaime’s hand clasped around her own. “Let them all choke on it.”
The Price of Love by nightingalesighs Cersei studies her sleeping twin’s face one night trying to pinpoint when Jaime’s feature’s had changed. When his hair had started going grey and what caused the wrinkles on his familiar face.
She's always been afraid of storms by vwoolf Cersei's afraid of storms and seeks out her brother's company.
you gave away what you never really had, and now your purse is empty, I can see why you're sad by houselannister It's been five years since Jaime left London. Now Tywin is dead, and business is business. Cersei flies to Paris to get what's hers.
foreshore by lutece Still, the lions linger—perhaps they are dead across the sea, but in Pentos they have flourished with their cub.
The Better Cure by corrielle After being unhorsed by Loras Tyrell on Prince Joffrey's name day, Jaime visits Cersei to soothe his wounded pride.
perihelion by houselannister London, 2020 - After Tywin Lannister's death, Jaime and Tyrion uncover their father's most precious secret: a hidden sister. Money and power intersect with family and obsession.
Prophecies & Promises by spinsterclaire When the 18-year old Lannister twins find themselves locked out of their father's townhome, they visit an old acquaintance to escape the Manhattan blizzard. There, they must confront their fears about keeping promises, accepting fate, and bringing new life into the world.
Study Me, Study You by LordStannisTheGodDamnMannis666 Jaime needs help with his homework, and who better to help than Cersei?
Take My Hand, The Night Grows Ever Colder by LordStannisTheGodDamnMannis666 Across the Narrow Sea, in a stone house on the shore of Pentos, Cersei Lannister dreams of her children.
The Loneliest Girl in Town by Millie55 Cersei fears she may have lost Jaime for good - every last piece of him.
Quiet. by frozenpapers Tywin interrupts Cersei and Jaime.
Hush. by frozenpapers A phone call interrupts Cersei and Jaime.
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