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stealthypussycat · 29 days ago
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⚠️EVERYONE PLEASE KEEP CALM.
Our Ao3 writers (even me) are already working overtime to fix-it the damage.
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the-kinning-hour · 2 months ago
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Me looking at my Ao3 page when it doesn’t have every ship I am looking for, my precise platonic headcanons, and every friendship I want in one 20+ chapter 300k word fanfic with perfectly crafted grammar, quotes and zero tropes that I specifically do not like
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musicalmoritz · 5 months ago
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Defending Kousano online isn’t enough, I need to reach into people’s brains and make them understand that sapphic ships deserve to be just as complicated as mlm ones, and that a wlw ship being toxic doesn’t automatically make it unlikable. For years femslash ships in male-dominated media were only depicted as the “fluffy side-pairings” and we’ve been seeing a shift in that lately with the rise of “toxic yuri.” This is good!! Fluffy ships are great but lesbians deserve just as much diversity in their pairings as ships that involve men. Not everyone likes toxic ships but the people who do don’t deserve to be called evil when they’re not doing anything inherently wrong. The two strongest arguments against Kousano (“people only ship it because it’s hot” + “it would be toxic”) sound so hypocritical when you take into account how those same antis eat up mlm ships with the same problems. Most Kousano shippers are lesbians anyways so calling people lesbiphobic for liking the ship is both chronically online and just plain stupid
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clevereverest · 2 months ago
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Day 2 of “Hey, Red” / Redfinch Event Week — Fic Recommendations!!
@newsiesficchallenges
I have a bunch of Redfinch fics saved on my AO3, so here’s a list of some favorites!
a quiet place (where i can scream how i love you) by enter_plot_holes_here
Hiding My Heart by indigo_penstrokes
somewhere only we know by orphan_account
Making Chinese Takeout to Propose to My Boyfriend by rosesupposes
Are You Single? by orphan_account
what’s electric more than two lovers? by orphan_account
ima love you even though i’m scared by expert_fisherman
Seven Hours In Hell by Imnotweirdjustwriting
you are that love of mine by orphan_account
And now, someone already promoted all my Redfinch fics (thanks @orangesand-lemons-234!), but I feel an obligation to link my AO3 Dashboard for ease of access!
If you go to Works, then filter it by the Albert/Finch relationship tag, you’ll find 14 fics that include this lovely couple :D
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rouge-fauna · 2 months ago
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I think you’re talking about these posts [here & here], I don’t know if there have been others.
I'm not gonna say what I did was right, you are correct I should probably just not respond to asks getting me to talk about other people. I will say for these two posts those people had already blocked me I’m pretty sure, so it’s kinda hard to talk directly to them in that case. And I was not doing so anonymously and had not blocked them so I wasn’t hiding what I was saying. I did not follow them, I am not part of the innitor community, and not that that makes it right but I do think it is kinda different. Though you make a good point, perhaps we should stop this pattern of responding to asks about other blogs and such.
Still, the biggest thing to me I realized, back in elementary school when I first dealt with this, was that honestly all the time we talk about people behind their back. Talking about people when they aren’t always in the room is kinda just inevitable and part of socializing, however I think the important part is how you are talking about other people. It’s when you are insulting them, talking negatively about them to people they know, spreading false information and so on that it becomes not okay. Hopefully that makes sense.
In these cases I merely focused on the lore. I didn’t insult them or talk shit about them, as a person, as a blog or say their takes were stupid or they are stupid or speculate about their trauma or mental history. I just talked about reasons why I disagreed, or saw things differently and why we might see things differently. They were also not the only ones I saw to say similar things so I think in my mind I was making more of a general discussion, not trying to target them specifically. I didn’t post beyond that about them. But you are right, regardless it was probably not the right way to go about things.
But just to be clear, if I am a hypocrite it is not my intention. I haven’t vague blogged anyone or meant to vague reblog anyone. I think this week is pretty much the first time I’ve ever been not naming, passive aggressively talking about blogs, and even then I’m not trying to insult them, trying to cancel them. I’m just expressing that before you go off about how I’m stupid and unable to have a discussion about it, the very least you could’ve done was give me an opportunity to try.
#I’m not going to say I’ve handled everything like I should. I feel like usually I try to tag people and include context and pictures so I’m#not trying to be passive aggressive or talk about people behind their back.#I’m not hiding. I haven’t even used the Tommy neg tag and I feel like I always leave things open and - here is my opinion it is not the onl#one or maybe even the right one or - here are my thoughts at the moment of 1am or here is the lore…#I made my alt name and image very clearly still me. I’m not trying to be sneaky or backhanded or insult You for an opinion or call You dumb#and if I have insulted or hurt someone I’m genuinely sorry and didn’t mean to. Something I try to reiterate#as my tone can come across as aggressive#crumbs#hello there#but see how we can have a discussion of -hey flora maybe you shouldn’t be talking about other people without tagging them or going directly#to them and I can be like - yea you have a good point. your right that’s not being respectful to them.#clarifications#thats what I'm really asking for. the respect to see if I am going to be as bad as you assume. give me the benefit of the doubt#I don't know what I'm doing. I don't know all the internet etiquette or slang. this is my first time participating in a fandom#my first time on tumblr. on ao3. the first time I've gotten actual like interactions on things beside like graduation pics#not to plead ignorance as innocence#but I know I don't know everything & am not claiming to thats why I try to leave safe space for people to come respectfully to me#after feeling aggressive backlash and seeing it happen I have since tried to make sure I try to respect other people's opinions#now that doesnt mean that if you just leave an anon in my inbox Im going to respond to it if I have already talked about it.#- okay you disagree. I stated my opinion you've stated yours and if there is no further point to discuss then I might not respond#though I did make this blog to perhaps respond more to things like that since you did take the time to say it the least I can do it respond#(and I cant just send you a direct message if you go anon <3)#uh... anyways didn't mean to leave an essay here oops... hope im making sense to someone :)
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lipstickontheglass1985 · 2 months ago
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honestlyyyy i lowkey need to burn down my smartphone
#so close to deleting all my social media apps. yes that does include tumblr.#but its like. ok i get info abt upcoming events in my area via instagram. ig i could delete facebook but i dont even use it that much#so like guess i could delete it but whats the point#tumblr is definitely eating up a ton of my time but also where would i be without it.#cannot delete it at least until i have my physical diary on me again#i also follow a bunch of journalists on insta but ig i could just keep up with their stuff over at like. the actual agencies they publish in#some of it is paywalled and i dont neccessarily respect the agency as a whole to give it money but. well cope i guess#ao3 is not a social media platform but i do spend an embarassing amount of time using it#and i know i could spend that time reading like. actual books. which i am lowkey struggling with!!#but like if im reading 40k word fanfics then it means i do have an attention span for reading long form fiction#its just that a story with a setting and characters im already familiar with is much easier to 'get into' than something totally new#and like i do know it cause once i got hooked on the witcher saga last summer i literally read all 5 novels within a few days!!#like the attention span IS there. its just that the - to put it in a nerdy way - activation energy feels much higher than it used to#like the hardest part is truly to start!!!#sooo like idk. might delete this godforsaken app starting oct 1st. probably would still log on via desktop#but limiting my tumblr screen time would be sooo good for me. and like im considering giving myself an alotted time for some stuff#like ao3 etc. this simply cannot continue.#thots
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bunisher · 4 months ago
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There’s a light on in Frank’s apartment window.
Pete notices it from the street, stepping up out of the subway stairs across from Frank’s building. It didn’t feel right to swing, and if he’s here for the reason he thinks he is, it makes more sense to be bundled up for the walk home anyways.
There’s a light on in the window, but there’s no movement -- no shadows. That feels more final than the news report that’s been running on the tv all night.
last grasp (at the life worth living)
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natjennie · 1 year ago
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if there's one thing I'm good at it's for coming up with ideas that would make really good fanfics and never ever writing them.
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slingerapen · 8 months ago
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Encanto tag on ao3 has the unique ability to make me feel like shit even after filtering
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panevanbuckley · 8 months ago
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stealthypussycat · 2 years ago
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I usually don't like the new updates that are made in the symborck-eddie/venom feed in Ao3. Why should they make polyamorous stories where a third party joins the relationship? or even, up to a quarter, I express my discontent with the eddie/venom/flash and the eddie/venom/anne/dan. I respect that others will like that label but that is why I am reading all the stories written a year or two ago, counted are the new stories of this boat that respect that it is only the two of them.🙄🥲
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boggyboats · 2 years ago
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Another Yoshioka Mamoru fic for y’all!
This one’s longer and contains sgekurei (Ekurei with Yoshioka involved) and a little bit of Terumob sprinkled in
Rated Mature because of the deeper subjects that will come!
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morphlingunderscore · 2 years ago
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Dream A Little Dream [With] Me
Warnings: Slightly graphic (but unrealistic) description of injury. Choking.
"What exactly is your game here, Lawrence?"
The world bends and warps around her words, like a thin film being distorted by heat. The two demons sit far apart, separated by a matte black desk and a gorge cut straight into the mantle. The smell is unbearable, cloying sweetness dancing with the tar bubbling up from the wound in the floor. 
The two demons sit far apart, disconnected. But the world bends and warps around her words, and the younger demon cannot resist the pull. 
He flinches. Tar coats the back of his throat, and marigold blooms in his lungs. 
He should not need to breathe. 
He should be safe. 
He should be far enough away. 
But he is not. He is not. He is not.
He flinches, and he chokes, petals dripping jet black from his mouth and crystalizing into obsidian dewdrops, scattering around him like the shed tears of a monster, unfathomably large, and yet, heartbreakingly small. 
"You can't even say?" The older demon scoffs, acidic smoke billowing from that canyon between them. Clinging, clinging, clinging, staining his suit, his body, his filthy, rotting bones. His claws break skin, and the same smoke echoes forth. "...You don't know, do you?" 
Her words are candy sweet, drenched in pity. She shakes her head, stands from her chair. Remains unfazed as her desk is swallowed by that growing canyon, bubbling with viscous hate, hungrier by the second. 
Remains unfazed when it begins to swallow her, too. 
"You don't know because you've already shown your hand," she continues softly, sweetly, sinking slowly into the molten tar. Her hand reaches out, caresses his face, gentle as anything. "And you're terrified that they'll realize it's all you've got."
For the first time, the younger demon raises his heavy head. His lips, stained black like ichor, twitch around a weak snarl. Smoke slips between his sharp teeth. 
His claws dig into the older demon's wrist, sinking butter-smooth through flesh and sinew. 
She does not flinch.
"They–" 
He coughs, voice hoarser than hell. Tar-coated marigolds splatter on the older demon's deathly pale face. 
She does not flinch. 
"They like playing with me," he grits out, gnashing far too many teeth. The older demon is nearly submerged, now, arm straining to remain in his tearing, iron grip. "T-They don't care what cards I got."
She smiles. It is achingly, painfully sweet. A terrible impression of a doting mother, pasted onto the face of a demon who never wanted to be. 
His claws snap through her radius first, and then her ulna. Her hand falls limp and lifeless in his lap, laid to rest in a pile of river-smooth obsidian and marigolds, like something precious, something holy. 
Blasphemous.
She does not flinch.
"But you won't be fun forever," she croons, tilting her head to the sky. The tar pulls at her taut skin, peeling her eyes open and wide. "And when they get bored of playing, Lawrence, who will you run back to?"
The younger demon watches emptily, eyes dulled and blackened, as the older is consumed in her entirety. The hand in his lap, once a mockery of the divine, rots away into a foul-smelling puddle of ichor. 
The demon, still sat in his chair, surrounded by obsidian tears and once-beautiful flowers, drops his head once more. 
Quiet submission. 
Exhausted acceptance. 
A neck bared to the waiting blade of the guillotine. 
"...You."
Lydia Deetz gasps awake.
#beetlejuice#beetlejuice the musical#bjtmtmtm#beetlejuice fic#fic#hi. im not normal about him okay ? smile#this felt too small and prosey to post on my ao3. but i did want to share it#something something the symbolism of it all.#imagine with me for a second. imagine you are a demon. you were born dead to a mother who never wanted you#raised by a woman who refused to give you the simple kindness of emotional + negligent distance#cruelty came easier. she couldn't in good conscious get rid of you. (some twisted part of her loves you)#and you are raised by her for centuries. you are kept by her for centuries.#you are banished by her for centuries#you were taught all thr wrong lessons. you were taught that you would never be loved. you were taught#to beg for scraps of attention#if you are that being. that DEMON . something many see as inherently bad#and you find a family that - though reluctantly at first for some - comes to care for you#love you. *see* you.#would you not be afraid? would you not wait for the other shoe to drop?#would you not dream of your mother and the suffocating pit between the two of you#one born of hatred and love and apathy and desperation. and would you not hear her voice your fears?#would you not grieve for an end you anticipate like thunder rolling after a lightning strike?#would you not ache? would you not cry?#would you not feel so much - so overwhelmingly much - that the spiritually intuned little goth girl you see as a sister#might pick up on it?#anyway. enjoy.
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protaetia · 1 year ago
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rad-batson · 1 year ago
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Hey! Update for y’all :) so since this was written on Final Draft, I can’t just copy and paste my script to AO3 without manually rewriting the whole thing into a HTML format I am unfamiliar with, so I honestly have no idea how long that could take and I’m still on the fence about it. (And for people saying I should somehow get this in the hands of DC, I was never really going to do that anyway. With all the strikes rn, I can’t. But I can use it as like a spec script so rest easy 👍🏻) BUT I’ve decided the easiest way to share it is by posting each page as a photo on here (for now) Which means I need to work ten pages at a time. So once I’m done proofreading the first ten, I’ll post it here. If you don’t want to miss it, you can follow me or turn on notifs for this post maybe? Idk maybe I’ll make a hashtag but that’s all I got so far. LOVE YA
Okay I honestly can’t even explain how this happened but I think I wrote a 50-page-long pilot for a Keeping Up With The Kardashians parody called The Waynes with an Arrested Development kinda feel (based on some tumblr post, everyone’s seen it before) and now I have no idea what to do with it cuz I poured my heart and soul into this comedy shit show (affectionate) like Do I post it here? Do I call up DC and dangle it in front of their faces? Do y’all want snip-its? Do I submit it to a poetry slam? I’m broke af but I need someone else to see it, okay? I worked really hard on it and it deserves an audience >:(
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cabbybaby · 8 months ago
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👁️👄👁️
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