#pay attention to the tags on the fanfic

[reddie-4-more]

So, uh, I finally wrote the first chapter of the fanfic "What if Pennywise was a real serial killer and the Losers killed him and had to deal with the trauma".

The story is called "The Inane Banality of Killing a Clown" and the first chapter has just been released.

Hope you'll still be there to read it and let me know what you thought about it.

Take care!

[gremlinservant]

What do you MEAN there's fanfics about the United Healthcare CEO shooter guy???

[halfratsalready]

Out of context spoilers for my next multi chapter fic!

I’ll be dropping the title, summary, and publishing date on Monday!

[therosehost]

I lied. Put your clothes back on. I wanna discuss dying and/or dead platonic relationships in the hanahaki au. I'm just really fascinated by the implications of this trope.

Has anyone considered what to do with children who don't feel loved ? With parents who are queerphobic or colorist or misogynistic? What does society do with a daughter whose vision goes dark because she knows her father hates gay people? A son who is suffocating on hydrangea petals because his mother keeps giving him bleaching creams as birthday presents? A non-binary kid who coughs up blood because their favorite brother is a red pill podcaster with millions of followers?

That barbed dread in the pit of their stomach when they look at their admired loved ones and realize, "if they knew i was different, they'd hurt me".

When there's demonstrable proof that you won't be safe or worthy unless you've physically/mentally mutilated yourself to your family's standards, how can you not just die inside? Does it not pain you to be so imperfect?

And the fact that these families mean well! That father doesn't want his daughter to go to hell! That mother doesn't want her son to be punished for his dark skin by this white supremacist society! That favorite brother truly believes adhering to strict gender roles will make the rich capitalists respect the common man!

When the pain you've caused your family is seen as merely an investment in a better future, how does it feel to know the only thing you've ensured for them is an early death?

That's kinda fucked actually.

[sir-camelot]

Here it is. The first chapter of my first fanfic ever. Hope you all enjoy!

[melodicbones]

I need help finding a fic - please help me

So, what I remember was that the hermits all go to an MCC event that's just to celebrate everyone.

But the event gets infiltrated by hybrid traffickers, who use high-pitched noises on a speaker or something to hurt the hybrids, and they set the game mode to hardcore

Grian gets revealed as a watcher, and Ren gets neck sliced (I think), but doesn't die because the spirit of the Red King keeps him alive and is basically a whole other entity. Also, Martyn is wearing a maid dress through the entire thing

But then Grian manages to get kidnapped, and basically all of mcyt team up to try and save him

[thestarsofpines]

new chapter, finally!

[nephilimeq]

There Are Darknesses

AKA, the story where Benedict is a vampire and decides to get rid of his abusive brother in order to protect the woman that he loves.

Rated EXPLICIT

(fyi, this is a dark fic with a happy ending, but when I say dark I mean it is very graphic in the death of one of the characters)

[fiendishfyre]

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Hello! I am Fyre! And this is my main blog with my side being @a-starseeker for reblogs so I don't flood this one. I try to tag as much as I can for organization, I use tags like fyre art or fyre rambling for my posts. I am over 18 so nsfw will be on both blogs! 🔞

My main fandom is: Harry Potter with various others sprinkled in as well.

I am an artist and a writer! My links can be found here if you want to follow me on other platforms. Can tip/support me also on ko-fi

I write for various ships in HP, smut, dead dove, beware tags, read at your own risk. I write from Sirius x Regulus, to prongsfoot, deerhunter (Orion x james), Sev x lily, Sev x Sirius, and plan to write more. Marauders era is where I usually am in, hahahaha.

Remember, fiction ≠ reality, things are not black and white and fiction should be a safe place to explore and let yourself run wild as long as you harm no one real. You may be squicked by one thing but that gives you no right to harass others, learn to block key words and tags or accounts instead of attacking/harassing others. Also characters are fictional but the people behind the screens aren't and your words can harm them.

My ao3 is fiendsihfyre

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[beeejayy]

Literally never seen this show but I keep getting forced to watch every single clip of these two on yt and I'm in love

[all-pacas]

"Who," House says grandly as Cuddy approaches, "ever heard of a diagnostics fellowship?" He's sitting in the hall by the elevators, ready to pounce.

"Who ever heard of a diagnostics department?" she retorts distractedly. She slows. "You're hiring a fellow. Maybe even two, if you can find that many. This is a teaching hospital."

House doesn't retort. She looks at him suspiciously and he twists his expression as if to suggest he has no idea what she's suspicious about. "Hire a fellow," she repeats. "That Treiber kid -"

"Don't like him. He's abrasive." House all but bats his eyes, the picture of innocence.

Cuddy shakes her head. "Fine. Sulk in the hallway. I have to go."

He doesn't argue. She hurries towards the arriving elevator. He watches as she tries to enter before the doors close. A blond kid sticks out his arm to block them, flashes a thousand perfectly white teeth at her when she says thanks.

Interesting.

[mushroomsmusing]

It's been a while since I posted my intro, but I have two parts of my first fic up on ao3! It's an Azris x OC fic. Please pay attention to tags and tws on each part!

But otherwise, enjoy!!

P.S. If anyone wants a sneak peek of other fics I'm thinking of writing, lmk 🤭

[foggyfanfic]

Ooh ooh can I ask what was THAT SCENE for Meet Cute and/or Echoes of the toy guitar??

(Please ignore how long it took me to notice there was an ask in my inbox, I swear my eyes work mostly fine.) I’m assuming this is referencing that post about scenes that inspire you to write whole stories, if not, my bad! Please correct me lol. For Meet Cute it was the dialogue in general. You may have noticed but character banter is my favorite thing to write and Man Baffled and Bewitched by Woman is probably my favorite ship dynamic, so I came up with the banter first then needed a story to put around it. For Echoes on a Toy Guitar, it was the scene where ghost Hector smashed the radio because Ernesto was singing Remember Me. I almost didn’t write it because I wasn’t sure how to pace it, but the idea of Hector promising to never leave his wife and child again, when it’s already too late for him to be with them, was too tragic not to write it.

[starryswitchy]

Once upon a time...

Once upon a time, a fine Lady wished for a child with skin white as snow and hair as glossy as piano keys. And when her wish came true, she named him Yoongi.

Once upon a time, there was a boy named Yoongi, who was so very beautiful and so very talented and so very outspoken, that not one, nor two, but six Princes fell in love with him.

This is the story of Snow Gloss, and the Princes of the three kingdoms. This is the story of how curses came to be broken. This is the story of True Love being more than a kiss and more than a couple.

Once upon a time...

Snow Gloss & the Princes

(A Yoongi-centric fairytale AU with an OT7 happy ending, written for OT7MagicFest)

[heartbrake-hotel]

Ugh. You won't believe this. I'm sorry to bug you, but I just needed to vent.

I saw some idiot on twitter saying that when E met Priscilla he had an eleven year old girl living with him in Germany. They mentioned Scotty Moore said that in his book so I looked it up. What he said was at the time E met Cilla, he had an "even younger German girl" (his words) living in the house with his father and grandmother. Except...well, I can't find any proof of this; there’s no evidence nor mention of this girl (or how old she was) anywhere else in the book nor in any other books written about him. No proof he had anyone else like that living with him in Germany.

So I don’t think that claim is true. Where do people come up with this stuff anyway? How do you not get into an argument with these idiots? Because it's super annoying.

ugh, believe it or not, baby, im not surprised at all. but you could never bug me !!! 💖 sorry it took me so long to answer this, but rest assured i haven't calmed down about this any since you first sent it 😅

a couple notes‐ honestly, i'm inclined to believe scotty. NOT TWITTER to clarify lol.. eleven seems young for him even if you are looking to view e through the most unflattering light possible 😬 but it seems likely to me that he had another teenage girl maybe not uh. officially on the lease or anything but staying over most nights ! more than ONE even sounds plausible.. we all know that someone didn't like his bed cold.!

people who claim to hate elvis sure spend an awful lot of time reviling him on the internet, especially by regurgitating half-remembered anecdotal evidence without citing their sources. 🙄 on the other hand, it's also easy to fall into the trap of too-faithful elvis historian; by that i mean that the fact that so much of his life is documented sometimes makes us complacent in our belief that if it can't be verified by multiple primary sources that it must not have happened. but we can't always say, and getting too involved as if the historical accuracy of one particular proposed event is the end-all be-all of elvis fandom can get exhausting.!

i wouldn't be surprised to find out either way, that this was or wasn't true. but you're free to make up your own mind, and if it distresses you, then fwiw i think you Totally have a leg to stand on affirming it never happened, like you said !! ultimately, it doesn't have much bearing on right now- if you like elvis, this vague and nebulous criticism probably isn't the thing that'll make you stop liking elvis, and if you hate elvis, you're probably determined to keep doing that regardless.

regarding the twitdiots- while looking into this claim i found a lady on there who legitimately believed that agent elvis tells the true story of how e was experimented on and mind controlled into drug abuse by the government.. like she said That with her whooole chest. so i don't put much stock in public opinion over there 😂😂💀

i want to fight those people extremely often (they're not just on twitter, either- it seems to have died down a little praise GOD but especially in early days after the movie there was a wave of ppl on here who would put their elvis hate in the main tags. WHICH DROVE ME BATTY), but i come from the "don't feed the trolls" era of fandom. as much as id like to rip 'em a new one when they rehash the same two issues over and over and OVER again ad nauseum, i content myself with the fact that they're living a pathetic existence in which they actively choose to fill their life with something they dislike for... no discernable reason.?

no one who spends their time bringing up a dead celebrity at all opportunities just to bash them is actually open to a discussion. and i do think there is a discussion to be had- his life was certainly very troubled, and i think there are a lot of nuanced issues that benefit from being spoken about openly !!!

but i like to debate bc i like to WIN- so jackasses tend to be a waste of my time 😘

[qzwrites]

nykalaeni/astarion 7

while writing the scene where nykki vented to karlach, i initially had her venting to wyll, as someone who is pretty smart about people, but then i thought. hmmm wyll is not actually a very neutral party. being as. he is the reason nykalaeni and astarion made it official.

and like wyll's a good guy and i don't think he would take advantage of their relationship trouble, but...idk, maybe he has a little more incentive to be like "it seems like you guys are having a lot of trouble making it work, maybe that's a sign"

whereas karlach actually has quite a lot in common with astarion, background-wise, even if they have responded to it very differently. so i thought karlach was a good choice for a sympathetic ear. she'd also understand the difficulty of wanting to have sex and knowing it would hurt her partner, although that's. obviously more literal in her case lmao.

and then i was like, what would be the funniest person to meddle in this situation? lae'zel. lae'zel, who fell for nykalaeni harder and faster than astarion, or even wyll. lae'zel, who was the first dangerous person to come onto nykalaeni and make her even think about kink stuff. lae'zel, who has been VERY CONSPICUOUSLY SILENT about the relationship stuff; other companions have commented from time to time but lae'zel says NOTHING it's like she never even confessed. nothing. no feelings here, no sir.

except.

well, now it seems like astarion is fucking up. and you know what lae'zel has learned over the course of this game that friends do for each other? fucking meddle in personal business.

(notable in that everyone else would feel very much like they shouldn't get involved, or have no right to get involved, so no one else is going to come to astarion and be like GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF YOUR ASS but honestly that's probably lae'zel's strong suit as a friend. explain yourself and prove you're not fucking up or simply stop fucking up. so she's really the only person i could see pushing her way into this business!)

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Lae'zel shoved aside the screen dividing Astarion's corner of the room from the rest of it. "No, please," he said, "come right in. It's not as if I'm doing anything, after all."

Predictably, Lae'zel ignored that. She stared at Astarion, looking as pissed off as she ever did. After a moment, she asked, "What did you do?"

"You need to be slightly more specific than that," Astarion said.

Lae'zel made one of her rude noises. "When you and Nykalaeni returned from the brothel, you immediately separated. She has been on the rooftop ever since. Obviously, something went wrong, and you must know that or you would have sought her out by now."

Astarion frowned. "You know," he said, "I've always thought one of your most likable qualities is how you've kept your nose out of my business before now."

"She chose you over me," Lae'zel said, "and you are causing her pain." She crossed her arms over her chest, and leaned back. "I suspect you are also causing yourself pain, which makes you doubly foolish."

That was uncomfortably astute, and it got his back up. He snapped his book shut. "I did not ask for your advice, and I do not need it."

"Wrong," Lae'zel said. "You did not ask for advice, but you clearly need it desperately. How did you fumble a free evening at a brothel?"

"I beg your pardon, I have never fumbled anything relating to sex," he said.

"I see," Lae'zel said. "Then the problem was in your other behavior."

"There is no problem," Astarion said. "It was a lovely but rather intense experience, and it's not surprising Nykalaeni would need some time alone to recover."

"Chk," Lae'zel said, jerking her chin up. "You think me blind because I have been silent. The place Nykalaeni most often seeks comfort is in your presence. That she is not here now, reading over your shoulder or from another tome, is evidence enough of a problem."

"Well I don't know what else she wants," Astarion snapped. "I did my best! It's not my fault if that's suddenly not good enough!"

"I see," Lae'zel said again. "And was 'your best' what you wanted to do?"

"What does that have to do with anything?" Astarion asked.

Lae'zel sighed, as if Astarion was a misbehaving child. He entertained a brief thought of lunging at her, but he'd seen her fight enough to know that would not be nearly as cathartic in reality as it was in his head. "Idiot vampire," she said, "what do we have in common?"

"Nothing," Astarion said. He thought better of it, then added, "A tadpole."

"Correct," Lae'zel said. "But what did she think we had in common, when she started having sex with you as well?"

He supposed 'being sexy' was not the answer Lae'zel had in mind.

Apparently she didn't expect him to have an answer at all, because after only a few moments, she said, "Being straight-forward in our desires. There is little Nykalaeni appreciates more than honesty, and little she likes less than being manipulated. So I ask you again: was whatever you consider 'your best' what you truly wanted? Or were you doing what you thought she wanted you to do?"

Astarion sat with that for a moment. He had even told her he would leave if he was uncomfortable, hadn't he? But instead of doing that, he fell back on old habits. Unfortunately, Nykalaeni knew him well enough now that that was probably apparent to her. And if she noticed it, she would be upset by it. That was almost certainly the case. "Shit," he said.

"That is what I thought," Lae'zel said. Then she leaned over and slapped him across the face.

Astarion jerked back. "Ow, what the hell?"

"Stop hurting her," Lae'zel hissed. "Go apologize and tell her you will try to do better, or I will make you regret that she chose you over me."

"I already said you were right," Astarion muttered, setting aside his book to stand up. "You didn't need to hit me."

"No," Lae'zel agreed easily. "That was for me. Go."