#i need to start gushing more on art i reblog because i react to ALL arts the same

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Submitted Post from Firija

English is not my native language, I apologize in advance for my mistakes. And this is my first time to try and contact someone per tumblr, so I hope this is the right way.

I have been thinking about how to make your Ocs happy (or happier in some cases) and stumbled upon the good old game mechanic of giving gifts.

So, how would your Ocs react if they started getting gifts from this random Smuggler on Odessen base? She doesn’t have an ulterior motive, doesn’t want to hop into anyones bed (she is in a happy relationship with Corso), she just likes people to be happy. And giving gifts. Maybe see them happy. (Does that count as an ulterior motive?) She has no problem admitting that.

How would they like these specific ideas?

Jediahi – claw polish, chip-resistant. (There has to be an equivalent for nail polish for Cathar. And my Smuggler would find it. Or bribe someone from Oggurrubs lab to invent it.)

Kal – She is decent at judging people, but he is more than decent at lying so… she wouldn’t even get close to his real personality. She would have to choose on basis of his gameface. In his character portrait he seems to have a pierced ear, she would try an ear stud, small, not easy to grab, silver (that should go well with his skincolour).

Beryon – he is the most grumpy and unhappy-looking person on base she is reasonably certain will not kill her (in contrast to most Sith), so he will get the most effort. She would probably start with chocolate. Wether he likes chocolate or not – one present will not make him noticable happier, therefore she needs to up the game. Next she would try flowers with interesting smells. Then she somehow gets her hands on some Miraluka art. (Objects can be infused with the force and since every Miraluka is force sensitive, I headcanon that there has to be art that can just be „seen“ in the force.) She aquired a box with a variety of objects and checked with a Miraluka Smuggler, since she is completely forceblind. He confirmed the status as art objects. She presents the box to Beryon with a lot of badly hidden hopeful enthusiasm. Most of the art are the Miraluka-equivalent of landscape pictures – nice, but not spectacular. At least one of them is porn.

Ven'fir, the Commander – She would try to enlist Quinns help: An album of holo-stills of Quinn. She wouldn’t try to go for nudes or something like that (though I guess Ven would like to see them, Quinn would in no way be okay with her taking them) but a combination of snapshots and staged holos. I first had this image of her sneaking around base, trying to take snapshots, but for one, stalking him would be kind of creepy, and second, it would be very dangerous. I mean, she is really good at sneaking, being invisible and being visible but unremerkable, but this base has Ex-ImpInts. (And taking holos disrupts invisibility.)

She would offer Quinn that he can be the one to give it to Ven. (And Quinn gets every copy of every holo, too, of course). Should Quinn completely refuse… then she has to make a new plan (and so do I).

Avior – I am not sure if he even is on Odessen, but if he were… a rubic’s cube not with different colours, but surfaces that feel different to touch. If it isn’t to his liking, it should at least not be offensive enough to make him murder her.

Qel – She wouldn’t know a lot about him and would know better than to sneak after a Sith to get information (and I cannot remeber a lot about him), but judging from your picrew he has long hair. A hair ornament with a hidden lockpick, in a style matching his other jewellery.

Ryali – lemon sherbets and jumping chocolate frogs. Wrong universe? See, a funny thing happend last week in some old ruins…, nevermind, not important.

Thank you for all your stories and your great OCs!

- Firija

Oh, goodness! This is wonderful, thank you so much for submitting this! (I made a funny noise when I read it <3 ) You have excellent taste, I must say. These ideas are absolutely perfect!

(I have edited this post with my response rather than reblogging it, so as to keep you anonymous. Tumblr shows the email address if it’s supplied with a submitted post! :) )

I shall respond in character, for funsies. 😉

Jediahi – claw polish, chip-resistant.

She blinks down at you, a little confused why someone she doesn’t know is handing her something. She’s trying to figure out if she knows you and has forgotten your face.

That doesn’t last long however, before she breaks out in a large grin. She tries to be careful with the gift as she removes the packaging, but her claws snag the paper in her excitement.

When she sees what it is, she’s delighted.

She immediately starts to gush about the gift, talking about how she likes the colours and how they’ll go with her armour. She gathers you up in a hug, lifting your feet off the floor, beaming.

She thanks you again as she sets you down and asks you if you want to go to the cantina and get a drink. She could always use more gal pals, she says, and you’re a sweet one. She asks if you like flamethrowers, and you realise that you’ve gained a friend weather you wanted one or not.

Kal –an ear stud, small, not easy to grab, silver.

Kal looks at you with a smile that’s bordering on fixed. He seems to be too still, his eyes searching for your ulterior motive.

He seems to decide on something and then his smile looks almost natural, and he accepts the gift, carefully unwrapping it from it’s coverings. He pauses when he sees it, and he looks from it to your face and back again.

He grins.

“Thank you, sweetheart.” He says, and you can’t tell if he’s being honest. You think he is though, because you see him carefully put the box away in his pocket as he leaves, his expression strangely open as he does so.

From then on, he smirks at you in the corridors, and you’re not sure if his attention is a good thing or not. At least no one bothers you anymore.

Beryon – Chocolate, scented flowers, and Miraluka art (with some steamy pieces thrown in)

Beryon tells you to fuck off when you try and present him with your gift.

He’s convinced you’re making fun of him, and his cheeks start turning red as you insist that you’re not.

He accepts it with a gruff thanks, and all but flees from you. He opens his gift later, in private, and stares at the chocolate for a long time before he tries some. He likes it and keeps it for special occasions or when he’s feeling particularly off balance. He puts a square in his mouth and mediates, and it helps.

When you present him with the flowers, he doesn’t know what to say. He awkwardly tries to tell you that he’s not interested in you like that and seems relieved when you assure him that that’s not your intention.

He breathes in the scent of the flowers, and he smiles before he remembers that you’re there. He mumbles a thank you, and marches away again. He puts the flowers in his quarters, and they made him smile when he smells them.

When you give him the art, he tries to refuse. He tries to tell you that you shouldn’t be wasting your credits on him and attempts to push the box back into your hands. Your insistence makes him flustered, and he informs you that he will find something to give back to you. It sounds a little bit like a threat, but you’re mostly sure it isn’t one.

He goes through them in his quarters and enjoys them, until he gets to the steamy ones. He blushes bright red and hides them back in the box, before taking them out again ten minutes later.

He puts the art in his room when he can enjoy it when he’s stressed, and the steamy ones go in the box under the bed.

When he next sees you, he shoves a little present in your hands. It’s not wrapped and he’s very awkward about it, but he’s found a little hanging charm for her pilots chair. It’s a crystal that shines when the light hits it, and it can be cracked open to hide something small inside. He mutters something about it being purely practical and doesn’t mention that he went to Kira to help him find something for you.

Ven'fir, the Commander –An album of holo-stills of Quinn (gained with Quinn’s co-operation).

Quinn stares at you when you outline your plan to him. At first, he’s cool towards you, and he sounds defensive when he talks about the Commander, as if he’s suspicious of your motives.

Eventually you seem to thaw him enough to hear you out, and he listens. He blushes pink when you tell him the intricacies of your plan, and he automatically refuses. Before you can say anything else, he seems to think for a second before sighing. Ven’fir is a sentimental person, and he really would like the holos. Quinn seems uncomfortable with the idea of using himself in a gift, feeling it too close to arrogance to assume Ven’fir would want holos of him.

It takes a while to convince him, but you do.

He agrees to help, and soon you have a small collection of holos. He’s fussy about them, often insisting that you retake them if there’s something he doesn’t like, but the result is undeniable.

He stuffily complements your holo taking skills as though you he was doing your performance review, but he seems to be trying to be nice.

He insists that you be the one to present Ven’fir with the gift, abjectly refusing to take any credit at all.

Ven’fir looks amused when you hand him the holo album, but his expression softens as he flicks through it.

He’s delighted, and showers Quinn in vaguely inappropriate compliments that make him go red.

He smiles at you and thanks you sincerely, looking a little misty.

From then on, he greets you with a smile and a wave in the corridors, and he always buys you and whoever you’re with a drink in the cantina when he sees you there.

Avior – a rubic’s cube not with different colours, but surfaces that feel different to touch.

Avior doesn’t visit the base often, but you manage to catch him on one of the occasions that he does. He waves away his security, as if he needs it, and allows you to approach him. He’s a looming presence, and static sparks on your fingers when you hand him the gift. He seems to consider you, and you get the strange feeling of being weighed.

Whatever he senses from you, it seems to satisfy him. He thanks you, deadly serious as ever, but doesn’t open the gift in front of you.

Later, you receive a holomail that’s encrypted to within an inch of it’s life, expressing thanks in the most formal way possible until the end, where he admits that he’s caught himself playing with it in dull meetings. You get the feeling that you’re not really supposed to spread this around.

Qel –A hair ornament with a hidden lockpick, in a style matching his other jewellery.

Qel is suspicious of the gift at first, frowning at you when you try and press the box into his hands.

He signs at you, asking what it is. When you tell him it’s a gift, he asks again. He only relents when you admit what you’ve been doing, and he realises that you’re the one who gave his Master, Avior, his gift. Wary but deciding that if Avior deems you safe enough then you must be alright, he accepts.

When he opens it, you can see how surprised he is.

You previously spotted that he already wears jewellery, hammered bracelets on his wrists that clink as he moved, and his ears are pierced through with silver. Charms and pretty things are on his belt and you can see him smile as he turns your gift over in his hands.

His cheeks turn purple as he blushes, and he signs his thanks to you, hands moving almost too fast to make out.

When you explain the other function, he looks fascinated. His hair, a mess of a long braid, is soon pinned behind his head and he offers you a shy smile when you comment on it. It suits him, and he awkwardly thanks you again, genuinely pleased.

He insists on giving you something back, apparently unable to fathom something coming with no price attached and removes one of the hammered silver bracelets from his wrist. There’s a charm hanging from it that looks handmade, bone and some polished stone you don’t recognise, and he presses it into your hands. When you touch it, you feel a sense of security settle over you and you’re sure it feels cooler than it should.

He smiles when he sees you wearing it.

Ryali – lemon sherbets and jumping chocolate frogs.

Ryali’s perpetual smile widens when you present him with your gift. He accepts with a demure thank you, and his violet eyes are warm even as they sharpen on you.

He opens to gift, exceedingly careful with the wrapping so as not to tear it, and beams at what is inside.

He’s thrilled with the gift, and promptly invites you to share some tea with him to try the sweets.  

He gets you talking, and the two of you share stories and gossip over perfectly brewed tea and lemon sherbets. When the tea finally runs dry, he stands and walks you to the door with the smile still on his face, and you realise that you’ve been talking for hours when you’d only meant to stay for a few minutes.

He winks, and you realise just how a Sith like that keeps the Academy in check.

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In Due Time (Peter Parker x Reader)

AN: Okay ao this story took me a lot longer than I thought it would. I knew Where I wanted it to go but I was having trouble getting it there. So, this isn’t my proudest work, but I still like it. Once again I’m slacking in the editing department so just tell me if you notice any mistakes. Thanks for reading and please give a like and/or reblog if you feel generous! XOXO Queen Hannah of the Fandom Hell Blog

Fandom: MCU

Request: Yes! @ stupidlysarcastic : Hi I was wondering if you could write an mcu fanfic with the reader as Stephan’s daughter and dating Peter, just some protective dad in there.

Words: 2329

Warnings: ansty (just a bit) and like one cuss word

Summary: The reader and Peter meet by chance one day and exchange phone numbers and as time goes on they get closer until they start going out. Little does reader know just who Peter is and Peter doesn’t realize just who the reader’s dad is, and his views on how he wants his daughter to live. 

We first met when we both reach for the same book and our hands brushed against each other. He stammered out an apology and I just turned and smiled at him with pink dusting my cheeks. It had turned out that, even though we didn’t go to the same school, we both had gotten a project in a class, mine was History and his was science, that was almost identical. So, we had ended up sharing the book while we stayed at the public library for the rest of that afternoon, and by the time it was time for me to start heading back to the sanctum we knew each other’s names and phone numbers. A few weeks passed before we met up again, but in those long weeks we had texted each other almost nonstop. It was just pointless texts but they felt like something, it allowed us to get closer. Allowed us to learn more about each other by way of just the random little texts. Like I learned that Peter really liked chemistry and had a two really cool sounding friends name Ned and MJ. Peter was also aften really busy- something about classes, an internship, and a Decathlon team. When we finally found a day that we could meet up and hang out, we were estatically overjoyed.

It was a saturday and you both had decided that there was a classic movie playing at a theater that was situated between where both of you guys lived. I left that a little early leaving a note for my dad. I want to stop by a convenience store on the way and grab some candy so that I didn’t have to pay the ridiculous prices at the theater- who actually buys the candy there anyway?

When I finally arrived at the theater, still pretty early and not expecting to see Peter, yet there he was standing over by himself being fidgety. He kept running his hands through his hair and tugging on his shirt, as if trying to fix his appearance even though in my opinion he looked cute- though the fidgety, nervousness made him seem even cuter. After watching him for an amount of time that would seem creepy to anyone else, I finally walked over to him and once I was about a foot away I smiled and murmured out a quiet, “Hi, Peter.”

I guess I was just loud enough for him to hear me, because as soon as the words left my lips he looked over at me and gave me a smile that I swear shined so much that it put the sun to shame.

“Hey...Hello, (y/n), you...you look amazing. I...I got here a little early, just wanted make sure we got our tickets,” he stuttered out nervously, and held up the two tickets for the movie. I just couldn’t help the large smile, and slight blush, that came on my face after he got those words out. I gave a quick glance at what he was wearing smiled. From my guess, which isn’t much, he is wearing some of his nicer casual clothes, not like the ones he was wearing when we met at the library.

“You don’t look so bad yourself, Hasselhoff,” I shyly force out, “and thanks, don’t want to come all this way only to not be able to see the movie.”

We end up standing in silence for a few minutes before the theater opened up the screening room that was playing your movie. He smiled and lead me to the room and even talked about how he knew the best spot in this room, and that him and his friend Ned come here all the time for their classic movie showings. As he lead me down the middle row he sat me right in the middle. He gave me that large smile again, and it was then and there that I knew that I was falling for this boy that I had only met twice in person, and I was falling hard.

After the movie we both ended up setting up a schedule for our meetings. We ended up always meeting every two weeks on a Thursday night to do whatever. We have found ourselves talking in coffee shops, going to parks, and just odd end almost dates. It wasn’t until two months after the movie that Peter finally asked me out and I really thought the smile that appeared on my face was never going to disappear. Our first date was awkward and tense until we both seemed to realize that nothing had really changed from what we had been previously. Peter had taken me to a small Thai place, and then to a park for the date, and if I can say so myself it was the perfect date. Peter was such a gentleman that I don’t think anybody else in the world could ever compare, not to mention just how sweet he was, I could have sworn I got a cavity from it all.

It was all perfect until my dad, the Sorcerer Supreme, decided that he wanted to meet the boy I had been, and I quote, “gushing about nonstop for the past two months.” He wasn’t thrilled when I had told him I had gotten a boyfriend. I swear he would have done a background check if I would had told him Peter’s full name. But no, I was to smart for that, I knew how he could be. Hell he wouldn’t allow me to read any books at the sanctum or watch him while he taught the students, he wanted me to have no part of the mystic arts and the dangers that came with the power. He wanted me to be normal, or as normal as I could be with him as my father. So, when he decided that he needed to meet Peter, I told him I would talk with Peter and see if he had time the following Thursday to go to dinner, for obvious reason we weren’t going to have him over to the sanctum.

Instead of texting Peter I had decided that I would just go over to his, aunt May’s, apartment. Peter had said that he had a Chemistry test coming up so he was spending the night studying, so you figured you’d be able to stop in long enough to talk to him and then let him get back to studying. Well, it didn’t exactly go that way. As I was walking, I started getting the feeling that someone was watching me. So, like any sane person, I sped up my pace, but that was when I heard the footsteps behind me, not being able to react quick enough I ended up getting pulled into an alley as I was passing it. The man didn’t give me the time to see his face as he pushed me against the wall. My head crashed against the bricks causing my vision to blur and my head to start processing what was happening at a slower rate, meaning I didn’t even realize when the man behind me pushed a knife to my throat and started inching his hand under my shirt. When I did realize there was a hand under my shirt it was ripped away quickly, and so was the body of the man that had been there. In the next few minutes I recognized the sound of struggle, but all I could do was fall to the ground and curl into myself just waiting for it all to end.

When everything went silent, I looked after noticing that a shadow had fallen over my curled figure. Standing there, in all of his red and blue glory, was the friendly neighborhood Spider-Man. He knelt next to me and what happen next had my blood freezing in my veins. Given all that happened was that the hero had spoken four small words, but it wasn’t the words, it was his voice.

“Hey, are you okay?”

All I could do was stare at him with my mouth falling open. That voice, I know that voice. I think he realized I had recognized his voice because in a blink of an eye He had me standing and he was carrying the both of us to the top of a building a few streets away from the alley we were previously in. Once he knew I was safely standing he whipped off his mask and looked at me. I was still speechless and he just looked at me worriedly. We stood there in silence for a few minutes before he finally found his voice.

“(y/n), listen I was going to tell you eventually. I...I just didn’t want you freaking out, and...and I really like you, you know, and I just, I just didn’t want to ruin what we had going, and...and,” he gave me a pleading look taking a step closer, raising his hand like he was going to touch me before deciding against it and lowering it, “just please don’t leave, please.”

It takes me a couple of minutes, and more than a few deep breaths before I reach forward and wrap my arms around him. It was then that I my emotions finally caught up with me and tears starting falling from my eyes. I felt him relax slightly and wrap himself around me, pulling me as close as he could possibly get me.

“Thank you,” I whisper out through me tears, “that needs to be said before anything else. Thank you for saving me from that...that disgusting excuse for a human. Next, I…I don’t care about your hero stuff, and I don’t care that you didn’t tell me, you had your reasons, I know now that’s what matters. Lastly, we can not tell me dad about who you are though,” I look up at him and he looks down at me, “he’ll definitely freak.”

Peter nods and then his eyes wander to your forehead and head raises a hand to your head and he lightly pressed against whatever he saw and I made a slight hiss out of discomfort. He pulled back and grabbed me hand, “Come on, we need to clean that up.”

“Peter,” I smiled and he turned to me with a questioning look, “you’re still in you suit.”

He looked down and then gave a sheepish smile before giving me a quick, one second, and running off somewhere on the roof. It was then that I noticed that he had actually dropped us off on the roof of his apartment building. When he got back he was wearing a t-shirt and some jeans.

“I have clothes stashed here for this reason exactly. Now come on, we need to fix you up and get you home.”

He then lead me down the stairs and to his apartment in relative silence, only saying a quick hello to May as you guys passed the living room while heading to the bathroom. As soon as the door was shut and he started and cleaning your wound did he speak.

“So what were you doing walking at this time at night?”

“I was coming to see you actually, um, dad he wants to meet you. So, I was coming to ask if this Thursday you could go to the nice diner for dinner. You could bring May if you want too, I’m sure dad will want to have a talk with her too.”

Peter smiled and nodded, “Yeah I can do dinner Thursday, and hey you know-”

It was at that second, as Peter was applying the bandage to your cut that you noticed the tell tale glowing circle forming behind Peter, in his bathtub to be exact. Peter must have noticed because he turned around just in time for my dad to come rushing through the portal saying my name quite frantically. Peter froze while holding the trash from the bandage in one hand and an antibiotic ointment in the other. My dad saw me before he saw Peter and he started forward before he noticed he was in a tub and then he stopped.

“(y/n) I heard sirens and you wouldn’t answer my texts. I got worried.”

I looked at Peter in a questioningly worried manner, and that was when my dad noticed he was there.

“I called the police to tip them off on what happened before I left the alley,” I nodded my head before looking towards my dad, only to see his eyes had darkened. Peter looked back at my dad and smiled sheepishly.

“He...Hello Dr. Strange, sir.”

“(y/n) is this the Peter you’ve been talking about,” I could only nod, holding my breath. If Peter knew who my dad was, my dad most definitely knew who Peter was, too.

“We are leaving, now.”

“But, dad we ca-”

“NOW, we are not doing this now. You know what I want for you, so you just had to date the one hero your age!”

I glared at him and crossed my arms not moving, “In my defense I didn’t even know until tonight either!”

“(y/n) you aren’t to see Peter again, now come on,” he said through clenched teeth and grabbed my arm pulling me to the portal. I grabbed Peter’s hand as I was pulled past him and gave it a squeeze and a smile, before I let go and was dragged through the portal.

Later that night after my dad had finally finished his lecturing and I had locked myself in my small room in the sanctum, I pulled out my phone and typed a quick message to Peter.

Hey Pete, I’m fine and don’t worry about my dad, he’s just being an ass and over protective. I’m not leaving you Pete, he can’t make me. Once he realizes just how much I care for you, and how happy you make me he’ll come around. He’ll come around in due time <3

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[tammyhybrid21]

Q&A

Fandom Questions

1. What was the first fandom you got involved in?

Sonic the Hedgehog 

2. What is your latest fandom?

Bendy and the Ink Machine/Tattletail/Hello Neighbor

3. What is the best fandom you’ve ever been involved in?

Naruto, arguably.

4. Do you regret getting involved in any fandoms?

Sonic Fandom, just... Sonic Fandom. No matter what, I look back and cringe because it taught me so many bad habits and also... no pleasing anyone ever in that fandom... 

Also the HP fandom, just so much scarring.

5. Which fandoms have your written fanfiction for?

Uh...

Sonic, FNAF(sort of), Naruto, KHR, SLENDER, Harry Potter, RWBY, Undertale, Warrior Cats, Pokemon, Rugrats, and Wreck-It Ralph(probably others, but this is the one’s I’ve posted stuff for) 

6. List your OTP from each fandom you’ve been involved in.

Don’t have a Sonic one, N/A for FNAF, KakaObi, N/A for KHR, definitely none for SLENDER, Luna/Ginny, N/A for RWBY, Sansby, N/A for WC, Misty/Ash or maybe Rocketshipping, N/A for Rugrats, N/A for WIR.

7. List your NoTPs from each fandom you’ve been in.

Sonamy, The Murderer with anyone, ItaSasu(quiet no), N/A for KHR, Any of them, Voldemort/Harry, N/A for RWBY, Fontcest, most of them(so much incest), Trainer/Pokemon ships, ALL SHIPs(Rugrats, they’re toddlers nuff said!), Ralph/Venelope

8. How did you get involved in your latest fandom?

Youtube, I mean hey... I watch people... 

9. What are the best things about your current fandom?

It’s new, a fandom just born... at least for Bendy, but also the Roleplay! 

10.  Is there a fandom you read fic from but don’t write in? Undertale now, I mean I do have fic, but so leery about posting...

But for a more accurate one, One Piece, Smurfs, Dreamkeepers, InuYasha

Ship Questions for your Current Fandom

(Defaulted as my current main fandom: Naruto)

11. Who is your current OTP?

KakaObi

12. Who is your current OT3?

KakaObiRin

13. Any NoTPs?

ItaSasu, Naruto with either of his parents, any teacher/student ships, ObiRin(when it’s just them...)

14. Go on, who are your BroTPs?

ObiRin, NaruSasu, NejiLee

15. Is there an obscure ship which you love?

Yes! SakuOro(Sakumo/Orochimaru) and it’s all because of @blackkatmagic

16. Are their any popular ships in your fandom which you dislike?

SasuNaru, NaruHina, SasuSaku...

17. Who was your first OTP and are they still your favourite?

KakaObi, and yes, they are definitely still my favourite. I mean seriously, they became my first ever OTP and that love hasn’t died. 

18. What ship have you written the most about?

None of them... I don’t really write about ships.

19. Is there a ship which you wished you could get behind, but you just don’t feel them?

....

Not really? 

20. Any ships which you surprised yourself by liking?

Any and all of my rare pairs. 

Author Questions

21. What was the first fanfic you ever wrote?

Oh jeeze, Um. 

In the middle of a Legend

It’s pretty cringy to look back on... but hey, I’ve only improved.

22. Is there anything you regret writing?

...

Under the Rug maybe... but more seriously Collared... or rather I regret posting it because it’s vent and eh... 

23. Name a fic you’ve written that you’re especially fond of & explain why you like it.

By Any Other Name!

I am so, so happy with this one. Because I just. This is where I found myself, and yes. I know, it’s a self-insert but hey. It’s got all the things I like, autism, issues, and some decent-ish world building. 

24. What fic do you desperately need to rewrite or edit?

Oh boy, where do I even start... haha. No but seriously, all my fics need a proper editing, but as for rewrite... Probably scrap and start over on Art of the Insert since that’s ded.

Also the Nochi Temple arc of BAON, because that’s a mess. 

25. What’s your most popular fanfic?

I... Have no idea. Maybe Soul Identity... idk... 

26. How do you come up with your fanfic titles?

¯\_(ツ)_/¯  

27. What do you hate more: Coming up with titles or writing summaries?

Summaries definitely. I usually start with a title, and then need to come up with an idea to write for it. 

28. If someone were to draw a piece of fanart for your story, which story would it be and what would the picture be of?

...

I don’t know... I mean I’m not a mind reader. But I would hope fanart for BAON, and maybe just some fluffy team pictures, or some fanart of the stuff that went down during the Nochi Temple arc.

29. Do you have a beta reader? Why/Why not?

Nope.

I don’t because I just... I don’t really know. I just don’t care that much I guess... also I can edit well enough on my own.

30. What inspires you to write?

EVERYTHING!

31. What’s the nicest thing someone has ever said about your writing?

Uh... That my depiction of Autism was accurate! 

32. Do you listen to music when you write or does music inspire you? If so, which band or genre of music does it for you?

Yes, I do, and various bits and pieces... I don’t know... anything and everything.

33. Do you write oneshots, multi-chapter fics or huuuuuge epics?

All of the above

34. What’s the word count on your longest fic?

Ninja Stealth Art, has  62,068 words, and considering that Death Rebirth Why Me is a counterpart fic of it with 15,975 that’s 78,043 words altogether. 

35. Do you write drabbles? If so, what do you normally write them about?

Sometimes, IDK. Various things I guess.. I mean the Despair verse was drabbly.

36. What’s your favourite genre to write?

Fantasy, Family, Hurt-Comfort... Friendship...

37. First person or third person - what do you write in and why?

Third mostly, because it’s the one I’m most familiar with. Also more characters to play with in regards to perspective and thoughts. 

38. Do you use established canon characters or do you create OCs?

Both

39. What is you greatest strength as a writer?

Emotions I’m pretty sure. I’m decent at conveying them.

40. What do you struggle the most with in your writing?

Grammar, but also dialogue because it always feels kind of eh.

Fanfiction Questions

41. List and link to 5 fanfics you are currently reading:

Uh

Life Goes On

Don’t Kiss And Tell

Bent out of Shape

Building Something New

A Collector's Guide to Caring for Your Pets

42. List and link to 5 fanfiction authors who are amazing:

Oh geeze, how do I pick. @blackkatmagic, @sparklecryptid, @aitmo, @warriorsredux, @emeraldbenu

43. Is there anyone in your fandom who really inspires you?

Yes.

Definitely

Absolutely

@blackkatmagic and @sparklecryptid especially. 

44. What ship do you feel needs more attention?

SakuOro, ALL THE RARE PAIRS!

45. What is your all time favourite fanfic?

...

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I... have no idea.

46. If someone was to read one of your fanfics, which fic would you recommend to them and why?

By Any Other Name, hands down. Why, because it’s the one I’m the proudest of... after that though... I would probably say It’s Too Late(We’re Building A Monster) because crossovers are fun. 

47. Archive Of Our Own, Fanfiction.net or Tumblr - where do you prefer to post and why?

AO3 or FF, as for why... it’s because it’s where I’m most comfortable.

48. Do you leave reviews when you read fanfiction? Why/Why not?

About 50% of the time... as for why, well I don’t leave a review when I can’t find the words, or when there’s nothing more than the ever so horrible single word “UPDATE” in my head at the end... other times, I just don’t want to leave a nonsense flaily review because that person happens to be writing goals... I want to look cool and so... uh end up kind of being a jerk by not saying anything... which is bad... It’s improving tho.

49. Do you care if people comment/reblog your writing? Why/why not?

Yes! I care, because it can tell me what I’m doing right, or wrong. Also reblogs=exposure which is always GOOD!

50. How did you get into reading and/or writing fanfiction?

My cousin showed me an awesome fan comic, I went looking for the fan comic, didn’t find it but found fanfiction instead, and from there it’s history.

51. Rant or Gush about one thing you love or hate in the world of fanfiction! Go!

I hate! Rapefic...

May sound a bit weird considering yes Collared is pretty much just that, but... Collared was vent and me being all bitchy and upset and at least there’s no magical healing sex or anything in the future of that, just a whole lot of issues and sads and... I hate rape the way it’s used in most fanfiction, and I get it, it’s a way some people deal with reality and the events that they’ve been through but dang. It could be used in other ways so that it’s not just there because it’s there... and so that it actually means something you know. It’s not just rape because rape... whihc is my biggest issue with it...

Also superflous sex and gratuitous scenes thrown in, the fact that the rape does nothing in regards to character relations and just... it bugs me because hell it’s not something you can just use as a plot device or placeholder for trauma... also on that note rape as backstory where it’s the entire backstory, hello cringe and I hope you done research because there are so many different ways people react from the obvious withdraw, shame and guilt to freaking deciding that’s all their good for, doing drugs and spiraling away into a mess...

Not to mention the message it sends, how intrinsically screwed up it is and just...

I hate this okay. It’s my biggest thing, just why. No, bleh... Unless you’re doing some research, or yes... it’s a coping method, in which case, well I don’t have to read it, you don’t have to say anything either...

also:

RAPE IS NOT A KINK!

I mean, it is... but that’s for adults who know what they’re doing who do sexual roleplay in the bedroom... still consenting and playing out a fantasy... not for... well how it’s used here. 

Original questionare found here

[foxgloves-fox-love]

Self-shipping AU

Just wanted to do these questions hehe ;w;

1. What kind of blog does your f/o have? Do they selfship on main? Do they look like a regular fan? Quiet reblogs or lots of gushing? Lots of analyses of your character and your source or incoherent blabbering? Do they have a headcanon blog? Do they try to roleplay as you?

Ren is shameless and only has like one sideblog that he reserves for creative stuff. He posts everything else onto his main blog. He also gushes a lot just lots of keysmashing and talking about how cute I am, and not a lot of analyses just tons of blabbering. He posts all his headcanons on his main blog and frequently tags pictures with our ship name if they remind him of us.

2. Do they prefer selfshipping by inserting themselves into your source, or by daydreaming about you in their own little / personal world, or by imagining you by their side during their daily life?

He definitely daydreams about me in his own little world especially before bed and also imagines me by his side during his daily life. He would probably insert himself into my source as well bc he's not satisfied with where he is in his life. He just wants to do everything.

3. What’s their self insert like? Is their s/i literally them? Is it basically them but with just a few changes - to be more like the person they’d like to be, or to “fit in” your source better? Is their s/i totally OP or extra or more realistic? Is it an OC that’s totally different from them?

His s/i is literally him. He doesn't change parts of himself to fit into my source or to be more like he wants to be because he uses self-shipping as coping and wants me to love him for him.

4. Do they spend more time on wikipedia, on your fandom wiki, on your TV tropes page? Looking for official content they might’ve missed, like fun trivia? Looking for fanart, for fics? Looking for information and details and references for fics or art or other fancontent they’re making because they want to make sure they get everything right?

He's definitely a fandom wiki kind of guy and scours the internet for content. He doesn't need to look at references that much because he has me memorized pretty easily. There are multiple looks I've gone through in "canon" and while he loves all of them and it's hard to remember all of them, he tends to stick with the one that's most currently out in canon because it makes him feel like he's living beside me.

5. Do they create anything inspired by you and/or their ship with you? Fanart? Fanfics? Gifsets? Moodboards? Edits? Songs? Dances? Crafts? Playlists? Cosplays? Do they post them (or pictures of them) online? Do they sell any merch (online, at cons, etc)? Do they make pics of their selfship in dollmakers? Do they spend hours on otp prompt generators? Do they commission art of their selfship?

He creates fanart but doesn't draw much anymore and is kind of sad about it because he misses how much he used to draw. Instead he tends to write fic and create songs and playlists. He posts his music and stuff online on his sideblog for creative stuff and doesn't sell merch when he goes to cons. Because he doesn't draw as much anymore he LOVES making us in dollmakers and picrews. He also commissions a shit ton of art for his selfship and is completely shameless about it.

6. Does your f/o have a selfship wedding with you? Do they celebrate it on their blog or more privately, with their fellow selfshipper friends? Do they make any content (like art, fics, etc) to celebrate?

He wrote a song to propose with and is waiting for anime canon to catch up to his favorite part from the manga before posting it and making a huge deal about it. When he does have the wedding he commissions a really extravagant wedding picture and has it framed and put in his room.

7. Does your f/o have fankids with you? If not, maybe pets?

We own a dog and he wants to have kids when we get married so he can cope with his anxieties of being a bad father.

8. Do your f/o and your friend’s f/o plan for double dates since their f/os (you and your friend) are from the same source? How would that go?

lmao :') idk? >w> Maybe Farz and Ren would do that...

9. If you have multiple f/os (romantic, platonic, anything), imagine them making or joining a Discord server or a group chat about you or your source. Who gushes, who shares art and fics, who analyses everything, who sends memes?

Oh god lmao. So like I was doing this for Ren, but imagining everyone in a discord server is killing me!!! Vincent would do nothing but post porn gifs and be an absolute butt and laugh at people all the time and Jack would like never talk in it except to post the occasional psychological profile of me and talk about how interesting I am every once in a blue moon. Gengar would just cry type all the time. Craig would shitpost with memes and laugh at people because he’s a dick and not actually into self-shipping and Shino would analyze EVERYTHING from the show. The people who would gush and talk the most would be Ren and Omen ;w; Ren would share his music and Omen would think it's all very interesting. Omen might even develop a crush because Ren is so interesting and Ren would be completely oblivious bc he’s guzzling that self-ship juice lmao.

10. Does your f/o have very creative ship names, or are they bad with finding tags / ship names, or do they just use regular fandom tags?

Ren likes the ship name Rae and uses that irl, but he likes to do the fun creative ones in order to tag stuff. He uses "Little Star" for it.

11. What’s your f/o like when they read / watch / play your source? Do they reread / rewatch / replay their favorite parts over and over? Do they make comments aloud? Which parts of your story made them laugh? Made them cry?

Ren gets really happy when he watches the anime because it's very relaxing. He watches his favorite parts over and over and over again until he can say the dialogue by heart. He doesn't make comments aloud but he gets super emotionally invested. His favorite parts that make him laugh are when I say goofy or dumb things and then comment on the irony and break the 4th wall. The parts that make him cry the most are any time I get hurt and start crying. When I got bullied or felt bad with my classmates or was hurt when I was very young. All of those hurt him a lot and he cried about it.

12. Do they post any videos related to your source? Like AMVs? Or reaction vids (with them reacting to your source as they read / watch / play / etc)? If your source is a game, do they make a walkthrough? Is it a perfect walkthrough, a more casual one?

He would like to make AMVs but doesn't really have editing software for it, but wants to learn! He wants to post reaction vids but is nervous about posting his face online for...reasons. lmao

13. Which of your f/os has “y/n’s husband / wife / partner” as a username online?

Ren would definitely call himself my biggest fan. He wouldn't use husband but he'd definitely use fanboy.

14. Do they have merch of you? What kind of merch? Posters? Keychains? Stickers? Stuffed toys? (And if they have a plush of you, do they kiss it and sleep with it?)

He has a plush that he cuddles and sleeps with and sometimes makes out with lmao. He also has so much merch!!! He is the type to make ita content. On Christmas he decorates the tree with stuff and has posters all over the walls. His favorites tho are figures. He looooooooves figures the most. He's constantly shelling out the big bucks for the biggest and most detailed ones because he can look at them and feel like I exist in a 3d space.

15. What kind of content do they like / make the most? Is it fluff? Angst? Hurt / comfort? (btw: imagine your f/os going to you when they need comfort, because they love you and you’re comforting to them.) Do they respect canon or do they make lots of AUs? What kind of AUs do they like?

-rubs hands together- His favorite content is hurt/comfort both with me being hurt and me hurting the other party, depending on his mood. When he gets unstable and lonely he plays out angsty situations to further his spirals. He knows it's unhealthy, but it comforts him at the same time. His favorite when he's feeling like being healthier is making irl AUs where he can play out his trauma with me as a caretaker figure or alongside him and comforting me.

16. Which of your f/os has 1341 pics of you saved on their phone / laptop? What kind of pic did they choose as their phone / laptop background? Is it a canon pic of you, or fanart, or art of their selfship with you?

Ren definitely hoards a lot of shit on his phone, he has so much content of me on it it's ridiculous. Omen kind of does the same but not nearly as much because he has multiple f/os and has to share space with them lmao. Vincent's phone is just filled with porn ok just lots of rule 34 shit but he also like doesn't have a lot of content on it because like he's just a horndog and only really gives a shit about the dirty content. Jack has pictures but not a lot because he prefers to fantasize.

[foxieflower]

Unpopular Opinion #12

I’ve seen post going around referencing how artists should and should not react to response on their work.

For a while, there was one basically saying that artists shouldn’t be so angry about people only “like”ing their work. That reblogs aren’t the ultimate praise and essentially, they should be happy with what they get, and this was an artist posting this huge rant. ANd seriously, it made me angry each time I saw that. While likes are great, its much like a passing stranger going “Thats good” and then walking away. THen a blank reblog is a lot more like that person seeing your art, saying its cool, asking to see more, and then bringing their friends over to see it too. Then the best level is reblogs with comments in the tags. Which is as if they started asking your questions about your art or just started gushing about it.

I know a lot of people and help responses about art mention writing or drawing for yourself. I see plenty that reference writing a story or creating a comic stating that you shouldn’t worry what other people think of it, it should be just you having fun and enjoying yourself. Well, not everyone lives off of their own self love. While I do see myself as a good artist and enjoy drawing or writing, when you get little to no response on something, it can damage you.

If I was just writing the story and not planning to show anyone, then maybe I would write more. But I do plan on showing the story, I want comments on how to improve, i want questions on whats going to happen next, or who this person is, or just anything about their damn eye color.

Everyone says do it for yourself, but people who aren’t doing art and writing as just a hobby, the lack of response isn’t going to help them. When writing a story, as much as you just want to just show off your thoughts, a lot of times you need to play for the possibility of an audience. My story is based off an rp and a lot has gone into it for a long time, a lot is going to chance because somethings in it aren’t going to be well liked by all. But I wouldn’t know what every little detail about what would and would not be liked without feedback.

Yes, you shouldn’t only art for the sake of approval from others, but saying that artists can’t want that or shouldn’t at least yearn for that as a slight drive is always upsetting to me. I need feedback, or else I stop writing.