#new fic in like two minutes

[gladumfdoodles]

💾 🖍️🍄❤️? <3

💾 What is your document of your wip/ a wip called? (not the stories actual title but what you’ve saved it as):

pretty boring actually, I have most of my fics hidden in a document called "warmups/prompts", it throws my parents off the scent cause I don't want them to know I write fanfic skdnsksnan

🖍️ Post Any sentence from your wip:

“That meant anything could be knocking on their door.”

🍄 Describe your wip/one of your wips in the format of “___ + ___ =___” :

desert duo + prison = the whump-iest hurt/comfort i have ever written

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[mechazushi]

Kafka Hibino

Kafka Hibino.... with visible salt and pepper side burns.

Kafka Hibino.... wearing glasses and has salt and pepper side burns.

Kafka HIbino.... in that black turtleneck and a dark brown leather jacket and also wearing glasses and has salt and pepper side burns.

Kafka Hibino.... wearing that outfit and is an Animal Biology Professor in an College Au.

Kafka Hibino..... asking out Hoshina who is an Advanced Mathematics Professor working at the same college, to have an after-work drink with him.

Slightly DRUNK Kafka Hibino... becoming very forward with an also slightly drunk Hoshina

Slightly Drunk Hoshina... immediately matching Kafka's freak tenfold and Kafka is very much fine with this.

[goldkirk]

I think I’m finally writing a story fam

[m0etenchandon]

Is this the part where I go: "is this thing on?"

[raksh-writes]

Woken up, wild beast

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: KinnPorsche: The Series (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: (implied) Pete Phongsakorn Saengtham/Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Macau Theerapanyakun & Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Nop (KinnPorsche: The Series) & Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun Characters: Nop (KinnPorsche: The Series), Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Macau Theerapanyakun, Original Characters, Original Bodyguard Characters Additional Tags: there's not much VegasPete here but it IS a crucial background detail, POV Outsider, POV Nop (KinnPorsche: The Series), Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Pack Dynamics, Alpha Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Alternate Universe - Shapeshifters, Time Travel, Angst, Pre-Canon, Hurt Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Emotional Hurt, yes beta we live like Vegas with four bulletshot wounds Series: Part 1 of the fire inside me and you, an echo of the source - our primal souls... Summary:

“With me.” The order came down whip-quick, as cutting as it was powerful, and Nop scrambled to follow, barely able to catch up to his new charge before the door nearly slammed shut in his face.

He’s been with Khun Vegas ever since.

Always guarding, always watching, always on the lookout for anything or anyone that could mean Khun Vegas harm — be it their enemies, the major family, Khun Gun or, on the worst days, Khun Vegas himself.

So, when one day Khun Vegas wakes up with mad, haunted eyes and a frantic, desperate energy pouring out of him heavy as a flood, Nop knows immediately — intimately — that something is horribly, terribly wrong.

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Finally, some new writing I can share! ^^ 

This is super self-indulgent and hyper-specific and I might just be the sole target audience, lmao, but if anyone else stumbles upon this and gets a smile out of it, then I'm a writer fulfilled ^^ Give it a shot if you’re curious and I hope it’s gonna be a nice read 💗

[seventh-district]

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[ghostinthepepper]

good omens season 2 finale discorporated my soul in a way i wasn't prepared for so i wrote a fic about it

⚠️tw: implied conversion therapy, implied abuse, implied angel equivalent of homophobia(?)⚠️

Philophobia [fear of love]

"Listen." Crowley's finger pointed up, though the angel couldn't make out where he was looking through those shades. Why would he do that? Shield himself again, as if Aziraphale wasn't safe to be around anymore. As if the angel would ever judge him for the eyes he'd learned to love over the millennia. "Do you hear that?"

What nonsense was Crowley on about? The only sound he could hear was the typical background hustle and bustle on the street outside the bookshop. Aziraphale slightly shrugged and answered, exasperated, "I don't hear anything."

"That's the point." The demon dropped his hand, "No Nightingales."

Before Aziraphale could ask what he was talking about, Crowley continued, almost pleading, "You idiot. We could have been... us."

Unable to face him, the angel turned away. That was everything he was trying to do for Crowley- for the both of them- even if it meant giving something up in the process. If he went along with the demon, heaven and hell would never stop hunting them down. All Aziraphale ever wanted for the two of them was the freedom to love, and to be loved. It had been since before the beginning, back when the other first shielded him from the explosions of stars from that beautiful nebula. It had still been his goal after he'd returned the favor, after the demon first tempted him, after the first failed apocalypse—

Whatever thoughts were crowding Aziraphale's mind stopped when Crowley's lips smashed against his and every harsh admonishment, every punishment the angel had received for having the wrong thoughts over the years, every moment he'd lived in fear of came crashing down on him.

Don't misunderstand, he wanted this. He wanted this more than he'd ever wanted anything before, but the strict lessons instilled and seared into him for having the wrong thoughts millennia ago made the soul-deep terror return with a vengeance. Aziraphale practically froze up, undecided if he should shove the demon off of him or embrace him tightly and never let go again.

The moment ended before he could decide, however. Crowley's lips parted from his, and all Aziraphale could do was desperately try to catch is breath and calm down. "I-"

It almost didn't come out, the words he'd been... trained to say spilled out before Aziraphale could stop them. "I forgive you."

The sigh that followed seemed resigned, and Aziraphale never wanted to hear such a sound from Crowley. As soon as the demon stepped out of the shop, Aziraphale restrained himself as much as he could, as much as he knew an angel was required to do, and stopped himself from crying.

After a moment, he caught his breath, his fingers reaching to touch where the two had been connected. He almost didn't hear the bell ringing as The Metatron reentered the bookshop.

[that-bi-bitch-writes]

the funniest thing to me is when i get a fanfic ick. like they're so random, but recently the biggest one is plot convenience.

you have a 65% (and increasing) chance of turning me off from your fic if it is obvious shit is happening just bc you wanted a certain scene

[vypridae]

every time i refresh ao3 and there are no new fics in a ship tag i die a little inside

[softboiledwonderland]

Why did I set my Goodreads challenge to 36 books this year what was I THINKING

[violetsareblue-selfships]

happy saturday everyone! <3

[m0e-ru]

(reading my own ao3) wow this bitch is so correct and on point i wish there was more . cmon guys look at this shit https://archiveofourown.org/series/2536405

[thru-the-grapevine]

Hi Ellie~ I see that you’re a Oneus fan! Who is your bias in oneus?

Oh hi!! Thanks for stopping by to chat 🥰 I do love Oneus sooo bad, they’re one of my ult groups ❤️ it’s been kinda difficult to pick a bias lately but ! 👀 I think I may have one, and I’m planning to post something for him today! Stay tuned…?

[kate-apologist]

even when writing my incredibly niche kate/yaz fic i gotta have confessions in bodies of saltwater, tlt has thoroughly corrupted me

[gardenofnoah]

the good news is that lots of people have seen my work now! the bad news is that if someone comments “part 2????” one more time i’m going to prison!

[flores-e-sangue]

Someday I'm going to write a fic that's just raw projection of chronic pain and sex and the intersection of those two things. It would fix me I think