#horseland will fanfic

[jalicecookie]

Horseland - Dangerous Flowers

There is a Reason why Angora is so mean and cold towards Teeny. The Cat would anything just to protect Teeny - anything.

(Tags: Horseland - Freeform, Shep - Freeform teeny, Angora - Freeform, Past, Kitten, Pain, Friendship, Animal Death, Flowers, Angora is trying to protect teeny the Pig, arrogannt Cat, Healing the Past, Mother Instincts, Dark Past)

If you had to describe the only Cat from Horseland with one word, spitefully would fit wonderfully.

Because Angora was not a cuddly cat, who senses when the People and Animals around her had a bad day, who wants to donate with her closeness and a benevolent purring defiance and is ´loved´and get comfort from her.

No, it is best not to approach the Cat when she is cleaning, sleeping or laying around Horseland. She is a very idiosyncratic animal and hates it,  when people come up with the ridiculous idea that they could pick her up and cuddle with her.

Zoey and Chloe got a few unsightly scratches when they first came across Angora.

She knew how to fight back and would use her claws every time she needs it.

She wasn't the typical Cat and she was proud of that.

"Angora? Are you coming to play with me? I think the kids left a ball near the stables. It will be a lot of fun?"

Teeny´s squeaky voice disturbed her beauty sleep.

Couldn't that annoying little Pig go away and  annoy someone else?

Didn't she see that she shouldn't disturb cats while sleeping?

So the older one didn't answer and pretended to be asleep. Who was interested in playing with a stupid ball? That was a human thing - or something for the farm dog Shep.

But she and a ball? No, Trine wouldn't experience that. To Angora’s chagrin, the little piggy was very persistent and repeated the question again.

"No - not my type spending an Afternoon", grumbled Angora, turning around on the straw to find a more comfortable position - but she didn't expect Teeny to jump on the straw bale as well.

Angora hunched after jumping up and glared at the Pig.

"What do you not understand in the Word no interest?! Get out and annoy someone else Teeny . I'm not interested in a stupid ball game", Angora grumbled annoyed and jumped from the hay to find a quieter corner somewhere outside.

Actually, she had hoped that the Stables would be quiet, where everyone was outside with the horses - but then she had made the calculation without Teeny.

The soft steps of the pig's hooves signaled Angora,  that Teeny was closely following her, but she ignored it.

At some point the steps became quieter and the cat was glad,  that Teeny understood it and finally left her alone. Angora believed that at least until heard, how Teeny spoke to herself and Angora heard that sentence very clear.

"Oh they look delicious. I bet they're healthy and good Flowers"

An alarm bell rang in Angora and before she knew what she was doing, her paws carried her back to Trine, who was standing over a few flowers in the grass trying to taste them.

Angora herself did not know where she suddenly got this strength from, but she dived at Trine and gave her a hit with her Paw without extending her claws - it was enough that Teeny got a big shock.

"Are you out of your mind Teeny! Do you want to poison yourself damn! Don't eat everything you think would be good for you!", Angora snapped angrily and Teeny wanted to start a protest, but Angora didn't even let her say a word. She raised her paw again and extended her claws - which caused Teeny to panic.

"Leave her alone Angora!"

Suddenly Shep had stood protectively in front of Teeny and growled at Angora, which the Cat only replied to an aggressive hiss.

"What would you have done  Shep, if she ate some poisonous food because it looked nice! Something like Cyclamen Flowers maybe!", Angora said full of hate and hissed at both Shep and Trine, who was hiding behind Shep anxiously before Angora left to run away.

She ran far from the Property that belonged to Horseland. Had it been so wrong that she had wanted to give Teeny a warning? For her naivety and the Danger she had exposed? .

What would have happened if the Pig with the lovable pink bow had actually eaten something of the cyclamen Flowers?

She just wanted to protect her. She wanted to protect Trine from making a mistake that could end the animal's life faster,  than you could have informed the Vet.

Maybe she would understand if Angora gave her a big scratch with her claw. It worked for Zoey and Chloe as well. So why don´t try it with Teeny?

"Angora?"

She had sat dawn onto an old fence, sitting elegantly on the broken wood as always, watching with coldness, as Shep was now approaching her.

Of course he had had to run after her. Should she expect a speech now, how wrong it was to scare Teeny?

"If you want to tell me how scared Teeny is now, you can head straight back, Shep! I don't need your advice or speech how rude i was",  said Angora arrogantly.

"You scared her a lot Angora. And I wonder what got into you. You have never wanted to attack any of us with your Claws. Why now?", Chef inquired and the Collie was worried.

He had known Angora for a while as well as her moods. But it has never been so extreme and he wanted to know if there was more behind that moment.

"You wouldn't care, Shep! It's not your business - leave me alone",  he heard only in response from Angora.

"If you behave impossible, i make it to my business Angora", said Shep, sitting in front of the part of the fence on which Angora was sitting on.

"I don't want Teeny to make a mistake,  that could end her life! I would do anything for her protection Shep!", Angora brought out agitated and the panic in her green eyes Shep never seen before.

Then suddenly Angora jumped off the fence, sat in front of the Shep and there was grief reflected in the cat's face - something the Shep had never seen about Angora.

"Do you know someone who made this mistake Angora?", asked Chef carefully. An affirmative nod was Angora's answer.

"It was months before I came to Horseland. Before Will and Bailey got me out of this Shelter..." - and so Angora started to tell a story of what she has kept so far away for years.....

It was a sunny afternoon, the Nature around the Country House, in the large garden of which the proud Turkish Angora cat had lay down to enjoy the warm sun, was peacefull.

Her Owners would come home later and bring the best food for them, just like a luxury cat deserves it.

The world belonged to her and her owners let her feel it every day - Angora's life was absolutely perfect.

"Mooomy? May I catch the butterfly? May I? May I? Please?"

She opened her green Eyes and looked at one of her young Kittens, who had not yet acquired new owners , before yawning wearily. The Garden was fenced, big enough and if these little Kitten wanted to go exploring, it should.

After all, the only kitten that was still with Angora was now 1 year old. She didn't have to run after her all the time and somewhere Angora was happy about it.

She loved all her kittens  so much - at some point you had to let go of your children and it took a while for Angora to start enjoying her Freedom again.

"As long as you don't climb the fence Ava - but let me keep sleeping a little bit longer yes?", commented Angora and watched the little kitten run around the big garden with such joy and motivation, looking for butterflies to catch . Meanwhile, Angora would return to the land of Dreams.

"Momy look there are pretty flowers - they smell so great"

It seemed to Angora,  that she had only slept ten minutes before Ava stood in front of her again and toled her about the many flowers that were in the Garden.

"Our owners are keen to show,  what they have Ava. And Flowers are part of it. They are special just like us",  Angora replied without opening her Eyes and only felt Ava walking around and talking about how happy she was Look out for flowers with the purple and white Blossoms.

"Can we have a look at them together Momy? Oh and then we can look for butterflies together? Please Momy?", Ava asked excitedly and nudged Angora with her paw.

"Ava darling - I would like to rest yes? Go play a bit by yourself", Angora countered and Ava babbled that she would just have twice as much fun, for herself and for Angora, before the young kitten ran away.

A few moments later, Angora got up, her existing Mother instinct made her feel something was wrong and she started looking for Ava.

She found the young Kitten bent over a few Flowers, chewing a little and deeply immersed in the Situation.

Angora crept cautiously closer and saw the countless purple and white petals scattered around Ava.

Suddenly the kitten spat out a few remaining petals and the some Blood stuck to the leaves made Angora run an ice-cold shower over her back.

"Ava - how much of the Flowers did you eat Darling?!", Angora wanted to know in Panic and at first only got a painful meow as an answer from her daugther.

"Just a few of them Momy - they don’t taste as great as I thought - my stomach hurts", said Ava and Angora wanted to do something, she wanted to help her little Kitten, but the cyclamen poison, which could be fatal to Cats, already seemed to have spread in the Kitten's body, because suddenly Ava sank to the floor and made painful sounds.

"Momy will get help Ava - everything will be fine", Angora wanted to run back into the house to alarm the People, when she heard the car was driving up the driveway , but Ava whimpered her Name and that she should stay.

Angora didn't want to leave her child in danger alone, but if she doesn't get the Veterinary care she needs quickly after eating the poisonous Flower, it will only get worse for Ava.

"I have to get our Owners over here, so they can help you Ava - you have to go to the Vet, if you just ate a few of the Flowers, he can still help you",  said Angora, wanting to move away from the kitten - as Ava said the following sentence with a lot of strength.

"A few hours ago I was fine Momy - I ate a lot of the beautiful Flowers - why is my stomach hurting so bad now Momy?"

Angora let out a loud meow, several times in a row, and it seemed to the beauty cat, like half an eternity passed by, until her Owners stormed out of the House, ran briefly past her, and bent over Ava.

Angora wanted to get closer to her Kitten, but the crying of her Kitten broke her heart and the blood that ran out of the little mouth was too much for her and to painful - with a lot of strength Angora lay down next to her dying Child and wanted to give her the Warmth she needed.

But when the little heart stopped beating and the Veterinarian whom the owners called, who ran into their garden, a world collapsed for Angora.

It was too late to save her Child. Why hadn't she paid more attention?

Another blow was to hit the beautiful Cat days later, because its Owners had been unable to endure its even more aggressive nature, they did not understand that Angora was in the Process of mourning and did not want to see anyone - their owners placed her without hesitation or regret in an Animal shelter.

Anogras Trust in the people was shaken and nearly destroyed. 

The only ray of hope was the day , when Bailey and Will came to the Shelter and gave her a ticket to a better life - it was the Day, when they took Angora with them to Horseland ...

A Tear made its way down Angora's cheek and dripped onto the grass.

She had never told anyone about this Story and even if Ava died a  long time ago, not a day goes by without thinking about her daughter - that Teeny is so damn similar in so many character trades. 

"I was careless for a moment, Ava knew it and something led her to eat this Cyclamen Flowers - my Owners at the time did not understand,  that I had lost my Baby they blame me for she death - they screamed at me so many times....it was my fault - because of me little Ava died...", Angora finished her Story and her green eEes were looking into the Eyes from Shep.

But the Collie just shook his head. It wasn't Angora's fault. The Humans had failed and should not have any poisonous Flowers in their garden,  if they let animals run around outside.

"It wasn't your fault Angora", said Shep, and Angora just shook her head.

She should have been more careful and towards her Owners, she was so disappointed, because they should have gotten the Vet faster towards the Country House.

"I hadn't even had the chance to say Goodbye to Ava. And Teeny reminds me so much of Ava - I don't want to lose someone to a dangerous Flower again...I don´t want someone who means so much to me, to be poisoned again"

Shep took a step towards Angora and also at by Risk of hissing or hitting her paw at him, Shep got closer, but he didn't care - he rubbed his head on Angora's shoulder and she admitted it.

It was a bittersweet Moment , when she realized that she didn't always have to be Mean and unfriendly to the friends, she cared about - and Angora also knew that the Shep wouldn't tell anyone this story....about her Story.

And Angora was extremely grateful for that.

THE END

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would....anyone be interested in horseland fanfics???

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about me

🇺🇸 [mmm 🙃] , i can only speak english 😭😡

neurodivergent / HFA, 5’4, fav color is blue

i’m really into psychology

ੈ✩ music :: mostly pop, but if it sounds good i’ll listen to it

ੈ✩ hobbies :: reading, painting, bullet journaling, tumblr

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ੈ✩ comfort shows :: old / original spongebob squarepants, chowder, golden girls, home renovation tv, star wars the clone wars, horseland …

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✗ not a fan of horror / scary movies + games

ੈ✩ fun fact :: pretty sure the very first fanfic I’ve ever read was “After by Anna Todd” [harry styles x female reader] on Wattpad

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AN: It’s just something rando I did. I might make more chapters lemme know what y’all think 😊

Walking through the final gate at the airport, I can finally see Sasha, one of the farmhands at Horseland waiting for me. I made the decision to move across the country to start anew. At least as anew as I can.

“Hey squirt! Ready to get going and meet everyone at Horseland!?” Sasha greets me with a big hug and a bigger smile. He was one of my parents friends, along with the owners and the other workers at the barn.

“I suppose, haha! Hey, does anyone else know there’s a new girl coming to the barn or-?”

“Well, not exactly. You see, the Handler’s told everyone that there was a ‘special guest’ but left all the other details to their imaginations” Sasha chucked as we got everything and ourselves into the ranch truck.

“I see” I chuckle, “how mischievous! Now I see why mom and dad liked them so much!” We laughed as we headed to the ranch.

By the time we reached the ranch, it was just turning 10:30 in the morning. ‘Today’s gonna drag’ I thought to myself. Flying Michigan to California will have me up 24 hours when I go to bed at 9pm. My flight departed at 6 pm and I got here at 10 am!

“Do you think I have to participate in a bunch of meet and greets today? I kind of want to hermit in my room and consume as little energy as possible.”

“Well, the Handler’s sorta figured as such. So they offered to let you just rest all day if you’d like. What do ya think?”

“Hmmmm” I began to think. If I do the meet and greets now I can stay awake easier AND get the hellos out of the way. Resting in bed all day on my laptop sounds good too, but then I’d probably fall asleep as soon as I hit the bed. “I think I’ll actually just meet everyone today. That way I won’t fall asleep and ruin my sleep schedule on the first day, ya know?”

“I hear ya loud and clear, squirt” Sasha said, pulling in to the driveway to Horseland. It was big, and beautiful! The barns look amazing too. Looking out the window I can see a bunch of horses and people lined up. There was six people and six horses. Not going to lie, it’s a bit nerve-racking to meet all these people at once

Once we were parked, I got out of the passenger seat and walked back to the trailer. ‘Thankfully everyone is on the other side. Else it’d be a bit awkward, hehe’ I thought. Dropping the trailer I could see some of the riders though, so I gave them a smile and a wave. “Howdy, y’all! Let me get Little Miss out and greet ya properly!” As I finish the gate is finally open all the way.

“Little Miss? Oh, how cute! What breed is she?!” The blonde girl smiles.

“You’ll see soon enough” I chuckle. The reaction they’ll have ought to be good. You see, Little Miss is a 19.5 hand horse. A Percheron to be specific. “Come on girl! Let’s go say hi to everyone!”

{19.5 hands is 78 inches to withers, or 6.5 feet}

With a whinny she started moving her big hooves. I exited the trailer first, lead in hand, and watched everyone’s faces as I brought Little Miss out. It was a mix of awe, shock, and excitement.

“I don’t know if you know this already, but that’s no ‘little’ Miss nothing!” One redhead said.

“No kidding! Do you really expect to jump a horse like that?” The other lighter redhead followed.

“No, but what I do expect you to be nice or shut your mouth” I laughed. Typical mean girls. Gross.

“Hey! You can’t say that!” The first one said.

“Well don’t say rude things, and you won’t get rude things said back” I shrugged, matter of factly. “But please everyone, I’m really a nice person. I just sort of give back what ya give me. Otherwise I’m pretty tame!” I laugh with a smile.

“Hey squirt! Here’s your bags, I gotta split and get a project done before days out. See ya on the flip side!” Sasha came up with my suitcase and backpack. I placed my backpack next to my suitcase. ‘I’ll get Missy situated first before I deal with those’ I thought while petting her nose. “Okay Sasha, take care of yourself!” And he was off.

“So! My name is Misty! And this is my Percheron, Little Miss, but I usually just call her Missy.”

And one by one everyone introduced themselves and their horses. All of them seem nice! With the exception of the redhead sisters, of course.

“So what brings you out here to Horseland?” Sarah asks as let Missy out in the paddock to stretch her legs.

“Oh, family. In fact, I don’t know if you two know this,” I say insinuating towards Will and Bailey. “I’ll actually be staying with y’all for a while!”

“Oh really! Wow! Wait, what about school? Which one are you going to?” Molly asked, hopping on the fence.

“I’m doing online! I’m actually almost done with school all together.”

“Wait, really? How old are you? I thought you were the same age as us?” Alma piped in.

“I am! I’m just turning 16 this year. I did all my other schooling online and I just finish my classes early.”

“Must be nice” Chloe remarked.

“Yeah. We get stuck going to our school every year.”

“Every day!”

“Well, not all things are as great as they seem” I replied, watching Missy trot around.

“What do you mean, you get to practically do whatever you want” Chloe remarked again.

“Eh, maybe you’ll understand eventually, but for now let’s just worry about getting familiar with each other. I haven’t met anyone here before! What if one of you is like the boogeyman or something!” I laughed.

“The only boogeymen here are Chloe and Zoey” Bailey joked, causing the two to scoff and walk out of the barn.

“Well, we ought to go wait for our rides, it’s time to leave. It was nice meeting you Misty!” Sarah started the goodbyes. Then Molly, and Alma. Leaving me with Bailey and Will.

“So!” Will clapped his hands together, “Ready to go see your new room!?”

“Yeah! It’ll be nice to have a goooooood sleep” we all laugh, “I can’t say I’ve never been up this long before. But boy it’s been a long 24 hours with the time difference between here and Michigan!”

“Yeah, I bet all those introductions wore you out even more, huh?” Will asked, as I swung my backpack on my back. I went to grab the luggage handle but he quickly brushed my hand away and took it instead. “Let me, you’ve had a long day! You said it yourself!”

“O-oh…um. Thank you! That’s really sweet of you! And yeah, it was a bit tiring. I’ll probably sleep in a little in the morning, unless my body says otherwise of course.”

“An early bird huh?” Bailey chirped in, as we made it to the porch of the Handler’s house.

“Not quite, I’m more of a night owl, unfortunately with an early bird schedule”

“Ah, that must suck”

“Yeaaaah, but it’s okay for the most part.” I say as we walk inside, and there’s two middlish aged adults waiting for us. It’s Mr and Mrs. Handler, of course. I’ve met them once when they came out for a visit to see my parents a few years back. They didn’t take Bailey because of school so that’s why I’ve never seen him in person before.

“Hello sweet pea! We���re so glad to have you here with us.” Mrs. Handler said calmly walking in to give me a hug.

“It’s nice to see you guys again” I said as I pulled from our hug. “Even though I’ll be awkward for a while, I’m grateful you are having me here, really”

Then Mr. Handler came up and gave me a hug too. “Your parents would’ve done the same for us. They’re the best as they come after all” he smiled.

“That’s true, they are” I smiled.

“Now, come on honey, let’s let her get to bed, she’s been up long enough.” Mrs. Handler ushered her husband. “Will, can you show her her room please? And Bailey, come with us we need your help in the kitchen.”

“Follow me” Will smiled and lead the way. Going up the stairs and down the hallway lines with doors. He pointed out that the first on the left was the bathroom. First on the right was a closet. Second on the left was my room, and second on the right was his room. Baileys was down on the other side of the stairwell.

Walking into my new room everything was all cleaned up and smelled nice. It smelled like apple pie and vanilla. “Mmm. It smells nice in here, did y’all bake a pie in here!?” I giggled.

“No, not exactly,” Will chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. “My aunt had me burn some apple pie candles and vanilla scented dust..or something like that- the furniture. She said it would help you relax, so I didn’t mind at all.” He finished with a tint of pink on his cheeks.

“Well thank you for doing that, I really appreciate it. Really. I absolutely love vanilla apple pie. It’s the yummiest. In fact I’ll make you one of my special ingredient pies so you can try it yourself! If you like pie that is” I chuckled.

“Oh no! Yeah! I love myself an apple pie! I’d-I’d love to try one of your apple pies.” His pink tinted cheeks spread and darkened to red.

“Okay, it’s a date then” I winked with small laugh. ‘He’s cuter when he’s flustered’ I thought, smiling.

“W-what?”

“You know, like a date to remember. For the pie!”

“Oh—okay, haha”

“Well… it’s off to bed for me, so goodnight and thank you for everything” I smiled, “if anyone asks I’m going to try to sleep until 9 am. Ish.”

“Okay, 9am-ish it is. Goodnight, Misty!” Will said and closed the door behind him.

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I was a horse, wolf, dragon, AND warrior cats child. the furry thing was just inevitable really

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Hello, welcome to my blog! My name is primarily KD, but I also go by Kaciro. I'm an Indo-Caribbean, who is straying from labels rn but I identify as a bisexual. Somewhere, somewhere I'm on the ace spectrum. I'm here and I have sporadic, chaotic interests. I love my dog, that is the first thing you oughta know about me!!! Oh, and sometimes I touch on my culture and roots. Everyone probably knows me for my unhinged, decent posts + incorrect quotes but I'll try to keep this more generalized. but you def will catch me straying into specific fandoms (like Disney). 💫 Pronouns: She/Them but Fae/Faer will do too. 🍄 My Carrd (finally!!!) �� I have tons of things that I’m associated with as a multifandom lover. I have improved this blog from before/can interact better, so I'm proud of that. ALSO, Send me asks for fun lmao

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🚶🏽‍♀️👈Get thee gone from my gate, thou jail-crow of Mandos if you are a (DNI List):

Dream stan

Boyfriends stan

Homophobe, transphobe, biphobe, panphobe, aphobe, or lesbophobe (or queerphobe in general!!)

A terf

Truscum/transmed

Racist

Pro-endosystem

Pedo/MAP

Xenophobe/don't support xenogenders and neopronouns

Anti-religious/have prejudice against any religions

Pro-religion/obsessed with it

Sexist (misogynist/support misandry)

Ableist

⚡️Fandoms⚡️:

FNAF (yes, the entire franchise)

Bendy & the Ink Machine (my childhood!)

Incorrect quotes (is that a fandom? idk)

Classical and modern literature

TF2 (im a gaymer)

Mandela Catalogue

The fandom of "Liking fictional and irl people (Con O’Neill, Henry Cavill, and Peter Steele)" (not really romantic)

PoTO

MXTX/Danmei

Baki the Grappler

Ancient Greek Mythology

TSOA

AHKJ/Madagascar

Horseland

Bluey

PJO

Nimona

Warriors (Erin Hunter)

HTF

LotR (Tolkien's writing in general actually)

OFMD (out of that era but relevant?)?

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Dnd/Fantasy

JJBA (part 3)

MTV Downtown

Hatfield & McCoys

Encanto (2021)

Bollywood (my heritage, bby)

Fanfiction (mine mostly)

Dead Dove fics/very angsty fics

Memes

Disorganization of Shrek!! (he is love he is life, he is everything)

Some opinions

Mostly shitposting and reblogging

Rambling

✨Occasional fandoms that are not a main focus✨:

Paleontology

AoT

Courage the Cowardly Dog

TWD

WoF (Tui Sutherland's works)

Avatar: the Last Airbender

Avatar (James Cameron)

DHMIS

TMA

Marvel & DC

Winx Club

King of the Hill

Clone High

Rivals of Aether (Lovers of Aether)

MLP

Miraculous Ladybug

Xenofiction (Ice Age, The Lion King 1994-ish stuff)

Genshin Impact

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Sally Face

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Star Wars

South Park

WwdiD

DoaWK

Rick and Morty

Lemon Demon

Vivziepop’s series (sometimes, i used to be huge fan)

Tokyo Revengers (eh)

Always Sunny in Philadelphia 

House of Wax/Slashers

Night in the Woods

Bojack Horseman

Monster Prom

💦Who I would simp for (if I can admit) :

Lan WangJi from Mo Dao Zu Shi

Sauron from Tolkien's Works

Asterius from Hades (2018)

Izzy Hands from Our Flag Means Death

Red Guy from Don't Hug Me I'm Scared

Zeke Yeager from Attack on Titan

Gabriel from The Mandela Catalogue

Kakyoin Noriaki from Jojo's Bizarre Adventures: Stardust Crusaders

Kaeya Alberich from Genshin Impact

Lisa from Genshin Impact

Glamrock Foxy from Five Nights at Freddy's: SB

Godrick the Grafted from Elden Ring

Death from Puss in Boots: The Last Wish

Miguel O'Hara (Spider-man)

🍪Comfort Characters:

Simba from the Lion King

Ballister Boldheart from Nimona

Mort Mordecai from Madagascar

Bonnie from Five Nights at Freddy's

ahhh, this is crigne but know that LWJ 🐰 and Sauron 🌋 came before any other of my blorbos lol. i do write time to time, so read those snippets on my ao3! now enjoy yourself, running thru my blog! enjoy this bullshitery and have a good day!

Also, new and better ao3 account with my Hae~ and pinterest and twitter 🌸

Update: keeping to myself to finish fanfic projects I’ve started. I've been simping real hard for a stoner, so I may be a furry... sorry not sorry about liking the freaky bastard Godrick tho. also getting back into reading and picked up danmei. Good luck to me.

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writer’s tag

i was tagged by @basic-banshee (thank you for the tag!!!)

1. how did you start writing?

ooh boy this is a Story. okay uhh i was raised in this cult thing (long story that i’m willing to tell ltr) and part of our education process was writing books so uh i wrote a full length children’s book at like 6 y/o (maybe 5? i think i was 6 tho) and i wrote a couple more before we left. i kept writing tho and i’ve always sort of creatively wrote for myself, then at the end of 6th grade into 7th grade i found the wonders of fanfiction and i was like holy shit so i started writing johnlock fanfics (oof) and uh here i am now

2. what was your first writing project? tell us a little about it.

it was uh about some horses and girls and i’m not saying it was horseland but it was basically horseland. i don’t remember much except one of them nearly died after falling into a ditch because i was a dark and disturbed child (and an even more dark and disturbed adult now tbh) but there was that happy ending. so yeah. that.

3. what is your preferred mediums for writing first drafts?

word docs. i usually move it to a good doc after i’m done, but i like starting with word

4. what rituals or habits do you have around writing?

there’s a good couple. i usually get ideas on a whim, so i do a shitty outline on my phone (honestly it’s laughable if you look at them. i showed a friend a plan list and she started cracking up because most of it is just “??????”) and try to set up a plot flow first before writing. for original works, i actually draw the characters first so i can kinda have a fully put together mental image before i work. while writing, i put on (typically instrumental) music that goes with the mood of the fic (for example, for my demon fic, i put on The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey album) whenever working to kinda put myself in the mindset.

5. we all have a “type” - of character, plot, theme - what is yours?

oohh boy. uh, pain. i like writing people hurting and in distress. angst? hell yeah baby. character wise i write a lot of kinda bitter or sarcastic queer people who are secret softies. plot wise i usually go with a “man vs. self” shit. love that internal struggle.

6. introduce us to one (or more!) of your OCs!

heheh okay uhh i’ll start with my current project, a sapphic graphic novel i’m working on. there’s Summer, who’s a high femme lesbian. she’s like... the proper looking girlfriend who likes sweaters and long flow-y skirts and makeup but she’s the rebel and gets into trouble and smokes and gets fucked up on stolen vodka way too often. she’s short and a lil chubby and she’s just the problematic fave. her girlfriend, (who’s actual name is still up for debate, but i just call her Matchstick because she dyes her hair bright/unnatural red and that’s what Summer calls her) rides a motorcycle and wears leather and jeans, but she’s a straight (heh) A student who meditates in the morning and writes sappy poetry for her girlfriend. she’s like... average taller and kinda awkwardly lanky in that way, too. this is set in suburban New Jersey and Summer has a thick NJ accent while Matchstick moved around most of her life because her dad was military (nasty divorce about 3 years prior to when the story is set) but she finally settled with her mom and little brother.

i have another OC that i abandoned that i might bring into the graphic novel (despite her having her own story that i don’t quite know if i’ll finish? it was something i started working on like 3 years ago and abandoned because it’s a tad cliche). her name is ayala and she’s a mixed jew (half ashkenazi, half mizrahi) who’s got a grunge punk aesthetic and she’s the classic bitter bi bitch who just drinks black coffee and complains. honestly? light of my life. she sneaks butterfly knives into NJ and takes a grater to her jeans and just ugh. fave.

7. what’s your favorite genre to read?

fantasy, sci-fi, mystery, and queer YA romance (i have a building library of these)

8. favorite genre to write?

fantasy, queer YA, and not exactly horror but dark stories (i’m writing a morbid children’s storybook rn to just str8 up submit to college board for a drawing portfolio)

9. how do you conduct your authorial research?

hah. google, usually. sometimes i ask my roommate shit, like once i leaned over my bed, looked at him and said “do demons have lairs?” and he thought i said layers so he looked at me, squinted and said slowly “like ogres?”

10. what does your editing (gasp) process look like?

hahAH nah it’s usually me writing shit out, like SLAMMING that shit out, then sometimes reading over it before i put it on my doc to edit. once it’s on the doc, i set my betas to it (sometimes more than my usual beta or two) and i usually read over it while they’re reading too so i edit then too? once they’re finished, i edit whatever suggestions. then i usually do another comb through, looking for little shit, then i share that shit.

11. what are your favorite tropes?

*chanting* MAN VS. SELF MAN VS. SELF MAN VS. SELF i love me some internal struggle. that and miscommunications and poor communication. basically anything that creates angst.

12. show off your writing space

i’m too tired rn but it’s just my loft bed. that’s it. it’s an ikea bed with a bunch of pillows and blankets on it, fairy lights wrapped around one side, and a shelf next to my head for my laptop/food/drinks/anything else i need

13. what is the most useful piece of writing advice you’ve ever used?

it’s odd because it isn’t exactly writing advice, but i use it in reference to my writing. i’m told that i tend to over-complicate shit, that i explain too much and i need to take a step back, and i kinda use that in my writing. it makes me look over paragraphs sometimes and just cut it because hey, that’s either not needed or i can explore the character in other ways than just saying how they’re like. i feel like it really helps because rather than saying shit about the character, i try to make them show it in their actions. it helps, i suppose.

14. what’s the least useful piece of advice you’ve ever ignored?

“do they have to be gay?”

15. your writing beverage/snack of choice?

oh boy okay this really depends on when i’m writing. if i write during early/mid-day, it’s usually a huge mug of breakfast tea with two spoonfuls of sugar, milk, and some kedem tea biscuits (usually original, but sometimes vanilla). sometimes i’ll make myself some instant noodles, if i’m really hungry. if it’s night time, it’s black coffee, and a lot of it.

16. how do you compile your ideas?

fffff uhhhh my note app on my samsung akdsfdsh okay i hate me too but all my ideas go into at least 3 unorganized note files because they always come to me in a whim and i don’t like putting a plot note with a summary note, so i have different note pages for different elements of the story.

17. what are your controversial opinions™ on the craft of writing?

oof uh... don’t write any romance that’s unneeded. also making characters do something shocking doesn’t make the story interesting. writers who feel the need to make a shocking twist aren’t good writers, because if that’s all that’s keeping readers entertained, then it’s not the writing itself, it’s them just trying to figure shit out. i’m not referencing horror or suspense, but let’s say a character who’s known for being aggressively loyal suddenly cheats on their partner for no truly viable reason, then that just feels like sloppy and boring writing that’s supposed to be interesting but isn’t. so, controversial opinion, but if you’re a good writer, you don’t need that kinda shit.

tagging @jessethejoyful @ravenclawbaz @angelsfalling16 @bazypitchandsimonsnow and any other writers who wanna do this (just tag me because i’d wanna see it!!!)