#paz-fic anon

[be-the-glenn-to-my-maggie]

What if Paz somehow saved Sylwanin and the other kids from being, you know, killed. Just a little, wacky idea for you.

Ohhh, complicated question. I never imagined Paz was at Pandora at that time, tbh. Grace has been on Pandora for so fucking long, she's been there for 30 years. She's been there longer than Neytiri has been alive. There has never been a time Neytiri's life wasn't touched by the sky-people, which is sad to think about.

But back to Paz- I don't think she would've been around for that. BUT, if she was, well, it just postpones the inevitable, quite frankly. Sylwanin and Tsu'tey would've had their good relationships with Grace, and tensions would have continued for a while longer instead of the banning of avatars from Omaticaya land. I do think there would have been another incident that would've caused this ban, just later. Mining would have continued and Sylwanin is still alive and already disillusioned towards the humans. It just adds a really interested dynamic to Jake and Neytiri's relationship when Jake would enter the picture, Sylwanin would NOT be pleased; she was the biggest advocate for the humans beforehand, like Neytiri, I'm sure she feels somewhat responsible for the destruction.

Another note; I really hesitate at fanon characterization of Paz. It comes from a place of wanting Spider to have a parent he can think highly of, one who loved him and prioritized him and his ideals (and the comics hint this of course). In actuality, we know nothing about her except that she died in the Assault on the Tree of Souls. Aside from Trudy, every RDA soldier we see is extremely racist towards the Na'vi and is nothing but excited to wipe them out. I really caution against white savior-ing and humanizing the colonizers, it's a trait that is really overused in this series in particular. The recoms and Quaritch have no excuse and never will, and frankly, neither does Paz. It is really worrying how many people want to excuse them. I know you were just throwing out a scenario though.

[flxnce]

update i have read all your dipcifica fics and love them profoundly. do you have recommendations for other dipcifica fics. i now trust your taste inherently

omggg anon you don’t even know how happy this made me!! i am so flattered, thank you!

okay so i don’t have a BUNCH of recs. i didn’t read that many fics before starting to write my own and i don’t really read a lot of fics when i’m actively writing out of fear i’ll unconsciously draw inspiration from them. but i’ve still got a few good ones!! i’ll put them under the cut since i don’t want this post taking up that much space

literally anything by cosmicpeonies (@cosmic-peonies). her fics are so so good, i especially love the rules of evidence and the nerve. she’s also written steal me with a kiss which is a super good, multi-chapter fake dating fic and is currently writing jealousy looks good on me which is so funny

artificialflavorz (@sentimentalslut) is also currently writing truth is whatever sells best, a multi-chapter fic about dipper and mabel coming back to gravity falls after like 5/6 years. pacifica ends up staying at the shack and there’s a mystery element involving bill and a secret someone else. it’s super well written and interesting, the friendship between mabel, paz, and wendy is just *chefs kiss*, and the dipcifica is very in character

little do you know the stars welcome you with open arms by chronicangel (@chronicangel) is a cute, short fic about pacifica being a little insecure after she cuts her hair. her and dipper are already in an established relationship, and he helps her settle her nerves about the haircut. very cute, playful dipcifica

broken links in the chain by miniminimii is a new, ongoing fic set in the relativity falls au. it starts literally the day dipper gets back from being inside the portal, and as far as i can tell it will be about him and pacifica’s relationship to each other post-portal. oh yeah, and they have a kid together! (i didn’t explain this one that well but it’s super good and i’m extremely excited to read it)

these are just the ones that were at the top of my head, but if you scroll down the bookmarks on my ao3 there are dipcifica fics that i enjoyed there too! please please please let me know if you read any of these and if you enjoy them😊

[bitchin-beskar]

Training

Rating: Explicit Pairing: College!Athlete!Roommate!Paz Vizsla x Fem!Reader (Bunny) Warnings: Cockwarming!!! That's it that's the fic! ... jk theres a little more to it. Paz has a huge dick we all know it, and boy does he know how to use it. mentioned oral (f) receiving, mentioned fingering, overstim, big dick, dirty talk, mentions of continued overstim, dick so good u wanna cry, free use arrangement. AGAIN. IF YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT FREE USE OR ANY OF THE OTHER THINGS ARE, YOU ARE TOO DAMN YOUNG. DO NOT READ. DO NOT INTERACT. GO AWAY. Literally Dead Dove: Do Not Eat. Exactly what it says on the package. Word Count: 2.1k A/N: Here is another oneshot in the CAR!Paz au! This came about due to an ask sent in by @catsnkooks during this fun lil sleepover weekend! Feel free to send things to my inbox this weekend (or really any time!) This was intended to be a drabble and ended up being just over 2k, so uh, yeah. It's fine. I'm fine. I just wanna thank @catsnkooks, @tailorvizsla, @firstofficerwiggles, @mysticalgalaxysalad, and all the anons who have been encouraging the thirst for this wonderful au! Also thanks to @maybege whom without I likely wouldn't have even created this au, and I'm also gonna tag @ronnieiswriting, bc they sent me a lovely little dm about this au and I finished this tonight instead of waiting as a lil treat for them! Please lemme know what you think, I appreciate all the love y'all have given this au so far!!

Gods, he was gonna split you in half.

You stood completely naked, on shaky legs, in front of Paz where he was sitting on the couch, his chest bare and his sweatpants tugged down just enough for his cock to spring free, resting against the taut skin of his stomach, flushed and weeping. He looked far too composed for a man who’d just spent the better part of an hour fucking you on his fingers and his tongue to prepare you for what he wanted you to do.

It was fucking infuriating.

It was also hot as hell.

His lips curled into a cocky smirk, as if he could read your mind. You were very pointedly trying to keep your eyes trained on his face, which was made all the more difficult when he wrapped his hand around his cock, slowly stroking himself. You couldn’t help yourself as your gaze flickered down to where his hand was wrapped around himself. Even with his own hand, he still looked disproportionately large, and not for the first time, you wondered how exactly your poor pussy was going to survive this... exercise.

“What’s wrong, bunny?” Even his voice was cocky, and even though Paz was your best friend, you felt a very strong urge to strangle him. Still, there was that little voice in the back of your head that was salivaiting at the mere thought of getting him inside you.

You were unreasonably proud at how steady you managed to keep your voice, given what your body had been subjected to and the looks he was leveling you with. “You’re not gonna fit, Paz.”

He didn’t answer right away, instead holding the hand not wrapped around his cock out to you, a silent request. You didn’t hesitate to step forwards and place your own hand in his, letting him tug you forward until you were standing inbetween his legs. Even like this, with him seated and you standing, you were looking him in the eyes. Paz was just that big.

“Don’t worry about that, bunny,” Paz said as he used his grip on your hand to encourage you to turn around, his hand moving to grasp your hip as he pulled you closer to him. You let him guide you, fingers clenching and unclenching in anticipation. He paused for a brief moment to swipe his fingers through your folds, an approving hum leaving him when he deemed you were still wet enough, before returning those fingers to his cock, slicking himself up with your release. Then, he was pulling you down, letting your weight rest mostly against his chest as he notched the head of his cock at your entrance. You sucked in a breath at the sudden pressure, but made an effort to relax.

He made a soft shushing noise, his hand helping to steady you as he began to lower you down, the pressure increasing slowly until the head of his cock was suddenly inside you. You gasped slightly at the intrusion, your thighs tensing at the unfamiliar sensation. You’d had sex before, certainly, but your ex was a much smaller man. Even your toys had never been quite this large.

“P-Paz?” You breathed, voice shaking.

He immediately paused, and you could feel as he kissed the back of your bare shoulder briefly. “Yeah, bunny?”

“W-What if… what if you… d-don’t… what if you don’t…” You trailed off, suddenly embarrased. You were likely far less experienced than his previous partners, and you wondered-not for the first time-how exactly this arrangement was going to affect your relationship with Paz.

But Paz seemed to know what you were trying to say. He tutted softly, brushing his lips against the length of your throat, his smile soft against your skin. “Don’t worry, bunny,” he murmured, starting to work you down again, his cock slowly sliding further and further into you as your mouth fell open at the stretch.

“I’ll make it fit.”

The cocksure tone of his voice made you clench, and he immediately shushed you again, placing both hands on your waist and sitting up from where he’d been lounged against the couch cushions. You made a concerted effort at relaxing again, and you slipped a little further down his length.

The sensation of being slowly stuffed full of Paz’s cock was something you honestly had never imagined you’d get to experience. It was currently defying all expectation, and you weren’t entirely sure you’d make it to being fully seated on his cock without passing out from the pleasure.

He eventually got you about halfway impaled on his cock when he seemed to hit a barrier, and you immediately winced at the uncomfortable feeling. Paz once again stopped immediately, his hands tightening slightly around your waist. You felt a keen sense of disappointment, and you suddenly felt the slight urge to cry. You’d known you weren’t going to be able to take all of him, and he was going to be so disappointed-

“I wanna try something,” he suddenly said, his tone not disappointed like you’d expected, but contemplative. “Trust me?”

You blinked, unsure as to where that was coming from, but nodded nonetheless. You probably should’ve been a bit more cautious with answering, because Paz suddenly slid his hands down from where they’d been resting on your waist to wrap his fingers around the backs of your thighs, and lifted.

A squeal of shock escaped your mouth and your hands flailed as you were suddenly supported only by his grip on your thighs and half of his cock in your cunt. He pulled your thighs apart, so your legs were no longer between his own, but dangling on the outsides of his own thighs. Pulling your legs apart like this surprisingly eased the pressure in your cunt, and he slowly began to lower you more, and your pussy greedily sucked him in.

He was completely supporting your weight with just his hands and forearms, and your brain could not comprehend the strength he must be using to hold you like this. But you couldn’t deny, it was far easier for you to take him in this position, and before you’d quite processed that, the backs of your thighs were resting on the tops of his, and his cock was completely buried in your pussy.

You sucked in a sharp breath, leaning back so your upper body was supported by his chest and you could rest your head against his shoulder. Paz stroked his hands up and down your thighs, humming appreciatively. Your own legs were trembling from the strain and effort it had taken for you to take him.

For a few moments, the two of you just sat there, adjusting to the sensations. You were honestly shocked that you’d managed to take all of him, and you felt a not insignificant amount of pride. Still, it was overwhelming to be that full, and you couldn’t help but brush your hand over your abdomen, feeling like he was in your stomach he was that deep inside you.

Paz chuckled, the vibrations jolting you slightly and shifting his cock slightly inside you, making you whimper quietly. One of his hands came up to cover yours, the size of his hand dwarfing your own.

“Can you feel me here, bunny?” At your nod, Paz pressed down slightly, and you gasped as the change in pressure made sparks of pleasure light up your nerves. “Yeah, you can. How does it feel?”

It took you a few tries to reply, your throat dry and your tongue heavy in your mouth. “I-I feel s-s-so full.” There was truly no other way to describe it, the sensation so unfamiliar but also one you were quickly coming to love.

“Hmm, I bet,” he responded, sounding far too smug and full of himself. He slowly spread his thighs, forcing your own legs further open.

With the way your legs were hooked over his thighs, and the way you were impaled on his cock, you had no choice but to let him move your body the way he wanted to. You felt your cheeks warm at how exposed you were like this, naked and spread open on his lap, even in the emptiness of your shared apartment. You tried to squirm a bit to get more comfortable, and he shifted underneath you, tilting his hips up further into yours somehow, but also easing some of the strain in your lower back as he did so.

The fullness inside of you had you clenching and unclenching, your muscles unused to this position and trying in vain to adjust. Paz didn’t seem to react, although he did wrap his arm more fully around your waist and brough his other hand up to stroke at where the two of you were joined together. Your eyes rolled back in your head as his fingers found your swollen clit, rubbing at it gently.

“P-P-Paz,” you stuttered, voice shaking violently. “P-Paz, s-so much, t-t-too m-mph!”

He’d jerked his hips slightly, just enough to barely count as pulling out before he settled back deep inside you, cutting your protests off with ease. He sped up his fingers, and you thought he might be enjoying the way you trembled uncontrollably on his lap.

“Jus’ need you to come one more time for me, bunny,” he slurred, voice low and thick in your ear. “It’ll help you take me a bit easier, don’t worry. Just gimme one more, okay? I promise it’ll help, it’ll feel so good bunny. You trust me, don’cha?”

You nodded shakily, turning your head to press your sweaty forehead against the side of Paz’s neck. “O-O-Okay, Paz.”

He pressed a kiss against the top of your head, and his fingers sped up again. You’d been on the edge since he began to fuck you onto his cock, and you honestly didn’t need much more stimulation before you were coming again with a low moan and weak twitches of your hips.

Paz hummed appreciatively, his fingers sliding through the mess you’d made between your legs and around his cock. You were tingling with overstimulation, feeling flushed and sweaty and you probably looked a mess, but it was only Paz here to judge you, and you got the feeling he didn’t mind, especially when he was directly responsible for your wrecked state.

“You did such a good job, bunny.” You preened at the words, feeling a sense of accomplishment. “Such a good girl for me, giving me another. You feel so good coming around me like that.” He paused, the silence heavy, and you abruptly felt very much like prey, like the nickname Paz had bestowed upon you implied. You didn’t have the time to contemplate it before he continued.

“I lied, bunny. I’m sorry, but you just felt so good.” His fingers trailed back up to your throbbing clit. “I wanna feel that again. Wanna feel your lil’ pussy trembling around my cock. I wanna feel you gush around me.”

You mouth fell open, and your hands tried to reach down to pull him away but he was quicker, the arm that had been around your waist coming up to grip your wrists in one huge hand, bringing them up so your restricted hands were pressed into your sternum. He tutted softly, spreading his legs just a little further and restricting your movement just that little bit more.

“We agreed on the rule, bunny. You let me do whatever I want, whenever I want. Isn’t that right?” He didn’t wait for an answer before continuing to whisper in your ear, tormenting you.

“And I wanna feel this pretty lil’ pussy absolutely strangle my cock again. I wanna feel you come and come and come until you can’t anymore. And then I wanna fill you up, wanna fill you up so full you’ll feel me dripping down your thighs for weeks. I wanna see you on campus and know you can still feel me in your fucking guts. I want you to sit with your friends and all you can think about is how I feel inside you right now. Any time a guy even fucking looks at you I want you to remember how this feels. I want you to remember how hard you came with my cock in your lil’ cunt.”

He stopped for a moment, breathing harshly in your ear as he quickly worked you towards another orgasm, and you almost couldn’t hear his next words over the uncontrollable whimpers and moans that escaped your throat as he abused your poor cunt.

“You’ll never be able to fuck anyone else and not think of me, bunny. I’m gonna fucking wreck you.”

[redtsundere-writes]

Can you write a Sukuna x Uraume fic, where they both go to Mexico since well....why not??? and Sukuna is tortured by the all of the spicy shit and all while at the same time loving pulque and other Mexican foods that are not spicy? if you can add Sukuna and Uraume going back to Japan after learning a large ammount of swearwords in Mexican like "Te voy a tumbar los ojos, pendejo" "Cagaste cabron" "the voy a chingar a tu putísima madre wey" and something along dose lines, it would be AMAZING...thank you!

Masiosare | Sukuna x Uraume (English)

mexican!sukuna ryomen x uraume

ENGLISH VERSION! ! ! (Haz click aquí para la versión en Español!)

Sypnosis: Sukuna discovers he is Mexican and wants to visit Mexico with Uraume. Contents: A LOT OF MEXICAN REFERENCES (but I explain them in case you are not part of the club, don't worry boo.) I tried to explain them as best I could so if there's something you don't understand, just let me know! Translations. A lot of them. Fluff. Is a crack fic but not really? Uraume uses They/Them pronouns. Human Sukuna. Word Count: 1583 words. Author's Note: I laughed so hard while writing this, I can do so because I am literally Mexican (iykyk) Thanks anon for the request! I rediscovered a lot of songs I usually dance to in weddings or quinceañeras. I couldn't stop bobbing my head lol. Wait... Am I turning into a señora? Welp... * = Definition on comments

Uraume is a faithful servant. They follow the supreme king wherever he wants to go. So when Sukuna asked her to go on a journey of self-discovery with him, they thought they would go to a sacred temple or a paradisiacal place in Japan. What he never expected was that he would want to go to Mexico. Uraume knew that he liked to explore new lands to conquer them later on, but traveling to another continent for funsies seemed excessive, but they did not question it. 

After a long journey to discover his origin, Sukuna discovered that he was born in Mexico, but did not live there for long. So as soon as he met with Uraume again, he asked them on a journey to reconnect with his roots as any whitexican* would do. That’s how the king and his faithful servant set out on their journey to new lands. 

After two days of travel, Sukuna and Uraume arrived in Cotija de la Paz, Michoacán. A lively magical town* with stone roads, leafy trees and hardworking people everywhere.  The characteristic Spanish architecture, orange walls and beautiful colorful mosaics caught the attention of the newcomers. The first thing they did when they arrived was to buy new clothes to mix themselves among the locals. Sukuna bought a white guayabera* with black shorts and sandals, while Uraume opted to wear a Mexican pink* summer dress. 

Once they settled in, our protagonists decided to wander aimlessly in search of something interesting to do while drinking aguas frescas* they bought in a Michoacana*. They wandered through the main park, watched the squirrels sprinting across the lawn and the people setting up the rides for the summer fair. They sat on a rusty bench to watch in fascination the gigantic church that could be seen from any part of town, several locals were going out to eat after the spiritual service. 

“I'm hungry,” Sukuna complained as soon as he got bored of admiring the view. 

They both wandered through the town until they came across a long line to eat at a local restaurant. That could only mean they must be serving delicious food. On the plastic sign hanging from the ceiling, a pig in a chef's hat could be seen inside a boiling pot. It was a Michoacán-style carnitas restaurant. Michoacán-style carnitas are pork fried in its own lard, but the secret is that the lard is flavored. 

“We'll eat here,” Sukuna decided for both of them before going into the place. Uraume only followed him closely. 

As expected of a king, Sukuna cut the line causing everyone waiting to start cursing him in Spanish. They screamed things like “Metete a la fila, cabron!” (“Get in line, you bastard!”) or “¡Quitate, pendejo!” (“Get out of the way, asshole!”) Paying no attention to the rabble, they sat down at a white plastic Coca-Cola table that had an assortment of condiments, like salsa, salt and limes, in the middle. Sukuna snapped his fingers a couple of times to get the waitress attention quickly.

“Disculpe, pero debe respetar la fila.” (“Excuse me, but you must respect the line.”) The waitress asked him very angrily. To which Sukuna only answered leaving a bag full of gold coins on the table, leaving the waitress completely disconcerted but happy. 

“Le traeré una orden de carnitas de inmediato.” (“I'll bring you an order of carnitas right away.) The waitress changed her attitude with a big smile as she ran to the kitchen. 

Sukuna and Uraume were impressed to see the pot full of carnitas, a tower of corn tortillas and two little jars of pulque.* Uraume could see the fat dripping from the food and their mouth watered. Sukuna didn't hesitate to make himself a taco and pour some of the reddest salsa in the assortment. Uraume warned him to try it first because they heard that Mexicans love spicy food, but the king ignored him thinking his taste buds would be fine. Big mistake. The king felt his mouth on fire at the first bite. His eyes began to water and his nose began to run, but he didn't crack. Sukuna swallowed the delicious fatty meat dipped in red sauce. He took a gulp of the pulque like a thirsty man in the middle of the desert. Uraume just ate their tacos with some green salsa with a calm mind having warned him. 

Night fell faster than they thought, but the rides in the plaza came to life. The center of town was filled with families walking among the rides, colored lights illuminated the streets, vendors shouted promotions at the top of their lungs, and the music of Los Angeles Azules blared from the speakers. Sukuna and Uraume had jumped on the mechanical game that seemed to attract the most people. The famous tagada, a spinning plate on which those entering had to hold on tightly without letting go, as the sudden movements made by the tagada caused people to jump or bounce off. The game began to spin as soon as the loudspeakers began to play Arremangala Arrempujala by Los Karkik's, a song that Sukuna completely hated within the first second. 

“Ay wey!” A man shouted next to Sukuna, who was slipping little by little due to the sudden movements. 

“I don't understand why people like this,” Sukuna commented to Uraume in boredom as they spun out of control. 

“¡Ya llegó La Monja!” (“The Nun is here!”) The boy, who was controlling the game, announced. 

To the surprise of the two foreigners, a man disguised as a possessed mummy entered the game and began to dance to the rhythm of the music, balancing perfectly, while the game continued to shake and spin vigorously. Sukuna and Uraume watched in bewilderment as the mummy did his sexiest dance moves in the middle of the tagada while the crowd clapped along to the rhythm of the song.

“I think that's why they like it,” Uraume commented without taking his eyes off her. 

“¡Es hora del amor!” (“It's time for love!”) The boy at the controls gave the excited announcement over the microphone. 

Out of nowhere, the area where Uraume was standing began to shake violently. They held on tightly to the metal bars behind them as if their life depended on it. Their body moved violently towards Sukuna because of gravity. Slowly the boy at the controls managed to get Uraume to fall sitting on Sukuna's lap. They both blushed at the situation they had gotten themselves into for wanting to get on one of the games. Even though the boy had succeeded in his task, Uraume was still bouncing up and down on his king. They tried to pull themself back to their place, but it was practically impossible. 

“I'm sorry, my king!” Uraume exclaimed between stutters with pink cheeks. 

“¡Vivan los novios!” (“Long live the bride and groom!”) The boy exclaimed over the microphone, followed by a wave of applause. 

Finally, the ride was over, but their blushes still hadn't gone down. They were embarrassed that mere locals could put them in that awkward situation. Sukuna was starting to get annoyed that he couldn't get out of his head how adorable Uraume looked sitting on his lap. “Puta madre...” (“Fucking hell…”) He thought annoyed.

“What do you want to eat?” Sukuna asked them in an attempt to overcome the awkwardness. 

“I've seen a lot of people buying from that cart, I want to know what it is,” Uraume pointed to a white cart with a hand-painted corn on the side. 

It was a cart of corn on a stick.* A lady greeted them in high spirits as they approached the giant pot of boiled corn. They both ordered a corn on a stick. They watched as the lady quickly prepared their orders. First a layer of butter, then a layer of mayonnaise, salt, and a heaping helping of grated cotija cheese. They didn't know it, but they were about to taste one of Mexico's finest culinary creations. 

“¿Con chile, chile del que no pica o sin chile, corazón?” (“Spicy, not so spicy or no spice, sweetheart?”) The lady asked with a friendly smile. 

“Del chile que no pica.” (“Not so spicy.”) Sukuna replied, flattered by the sweet nickname. 

Sukuna and Uraume continued to wander around the fair as they entertained themselves by watching people partying in their natural habitat. Although it was past midnight, the night was still young. As they walked through the games of chance and skill, a drunk ran into Uraume, causing them to drop their corn on the floor. Uraume was saddened to see the fate of their delicious snack.  

“¡Oye, cabrón!” (“Hey, you bastard!”) Sukuna yelled at the man with the curse words he had learned today, not caring that his Japanese accent stood out. He handed his corn to Uraume to grab the stranger by the shoulders roughly. “¡Mira por donde pinche caminas, pendejo de mierda!” (“Watch where you're fucking walking, asshole!”) Sukuna screamed annoyed before throwing him into a trash can. Uraume thought someone would come to the drunk man's defense, but to their surprise, no one around him batted an eye at the small fight. 

“Your corn, sir.” Uraume gave his snack back once Sukuna returned while wiping his hands.

“Keep it,” Sukuna told them. Uraume blushed for the kind action of his king. “I asked for not so spicy and my mouth is in fire,” he grudgingly complained. Uraume could not help but laugh.

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[lloyd-007]

different anon from the other, hii.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46197574/chapters/116302984

this fic is good but I'm actually a little sheepish to send it with my acc, so here you go hope you like it.

Okay so me and my lovely friend @ele-sme read this together, and I don’t really like read about sex but this- this fanfic was a whole new game. Surprisingly it was acc really good and enjoyable to read, it felt very real as well like bro wtf.

Honestly 10/10

Paz and Quaritch while making spider:

[trashquisitor-shirozora]

Just wanted to say I really loved the finale to your staircase fic! I loved it and then later saw some posts where you mentioned struggling with the final chapter, and I would never have known from the fic itself! It was a really beatiful finale, it payed of the arcs that were set up, it felt like a new start for Din & Luke in that universe, it was genuinly really satisfying to read!

Hello there, Anon. Thank you for reading! I'm glad you enjoyed the final chapter. I'll admit, most of my struggle with the final chapter was that I had to overhaul 80% of my first draft (I had to overhaul the entire second half of the fic, really) when I realized at the very last minute that I could do the funniest thing ever and drop in Kuiil and IG-11 as surprise cameos. That meant rewriting Cara and Paz's roles and rearranging a whole lot of other pieces on the chessboard in the second half of the story. The writing was hard but I'm so glad it all finally paid off and we got a version of Happily Ever After for Luke and Din.

Again, thank you for reading! Hope to keep seeing you around :)

[maybege]

when will you post the next paz story? i wanna mark my calendar i am so excited!

Look, anon, I don’t know what to tell you. I literally posted a 9k fic not even 24 hours ago. And while I’m sure you came from a place of support, I’d kindly ask you to leave a comment or a reblog on that one before you come back asking for more.

Also, and I cannot state this enough, writing takes so much energy and time and that’s not even taking inspiration into account. Like the idea of sugar daddy!Paz first came to me in June 2021 (I’ve just looked it up) which is almost 2 years ago now. Sometimes things just take time 🤷🏼‍♀️ So, to be very very honest, I have no idea when the next Paz story will be out and I don’t even want to think about it yet.

[x-authorship-x]

48. What’s the last fic you read? Do you recommend it?

I’m hungry for fics that a brilliant writer recommends. (You)

I always stalk my fav writers bookmarks in ao3

I do the same, Anon, but fair warning to you that I have over 6000 bookmarks on AO3 lmao

I'll do a variety of fandoms, since I'm jumping around a lot since I'm writing more than reading this week, but these are the last five reads in my tabs

Naruto:

to dwell inside (a hearthfire heart) by Ellory

Senju Tobirama is not a samurai. He is not bound in oaths of honor. Yet, he finds himself revealing a long-kept secret to settle a debt with Uchiha Madara. A brother’s life for a brother’s life. That is the only reason he saves Uchiha Izuna from the Hagoromo.

Tobirama/Izuna, Warring Clans Era, lots of world building, this author always has a great Tobirama, very much chef's kiss

My Hero Academia:

Foresight by akcugrai

Izuku's quirk is simple, it tells him exactly what he needs to do.

It tells him to grab an umbrella and that afternoon it rains unexpectedly. It tells him to bring cash and it turns out the card reader is out of order.

His quirk tells him to rob a bank.

Well, might as well.

- - -

Does the name All for One mean anything to Izuku? Nope.

Will he tear down the empire of a powerful villain who has been terrorizing Japan for over a century anyway? Sure.

Gen, What-If, Quirk Shenanigans that are cosmic horror but also amazing and as lighthearted as they are heavy, I dug this fic out of someone else's bookmarks I think...

Percy Jackson Fandom

Sand Dollar Child by withay

There's far too much divinity in Percy Jackson. It oozes from him, to the point where he's sometimes mistaken for Poseidon. Percy doesn't know this yet. All he knows is that this nereid is asking to borrow five drachmas.

I don't usually read PJO but I love mythology, world building, and a Percy who is too godlike for a demigod, a great piece

The Hobbit:

Her Mother's Daughter by imaginary_golux

Bella Baggins has her mother's wanderlust and her father's business sense. We all know how the trip to the Lonely Mountain ought to go...

Female!Bilbo/Dwalin (gender changes that make sense and have impact upon the narrative are a-okay in my book), I like Hobbit/LotR fics that allow people to be excellent and have character depth etc, this 'Bella' is very compelling and I love Dwalin for his gruff genuineness

The Mandalorian:

Willfully Oblivious by NeedleFrost

Din isn't like the Kid and the Jedi.

He's not a Space Wizard.

Sure, he's always been a quick study, and he and Paz throw blaster bolts at each other by bouncing it off their armor, but he's still normal, right? Right?

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Or alternatively, my attempt at writing a "Five Times Din Ignored that he was Force-Sensitive and the Nth Time(s) he Didn't" that rapidly spiraled out of my control.

Pre-Din/Luke (I usually swing more Din/Boba but I'm never too fussy), with great bonding between Din and Grogu and I love when Din is genuinely impressive

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And that's my five recent fics! Hope you enjoy any that you give a try, Anon ☺️

[dumbass-tumbler-cryptid]

I think they meant age regression instead of age-play in your recent post. Yes, in my opinion age-play is too far with these characters but if its two consenting adults than by all means do what makes you happy. I myself did get confused in some of the paragraphs and how it was played out but now I fully understand. If it was just father and son in an age regression (non-sexual) relationship than I'm okay with it. In my opinion I can see Spider and Quaritch in an age regression relationship where Quaritch gives his son a chance to relive his childhood of his father absence and the death of his mother Paz. The poor kid had a rough childhood.

Most people like to view age aggression as just baby bottles, pacifiers, or diapers but it could just be something simple such as nicknames (baby boy like you use) showing affection like cuddling or just feeling protected to heal your inner child. Your story heals mine and I would've love to see Spider with his uncle Lyle and his papa trick or treating together of Cabin in the woods <3

write whatever you want don't write something that makes you uncomfortable. Have a great rest of your day love <3

Again absolutely no hate to the anon from that ask. Like I said due to the recent uptick in Quaritch/Spider fics I'm just being extra defensive of my fic because I know its subject matter is dark and I worry that people might have even darker fantasies related to it. I'm cool as long things are being kept at a purely non sexual level.

I'm glad that ask helped clarify some things and I'm happy you enjoy my story. I hope you also have a great day 💕

[tailorvizsla]

I have this idea for a fic for Paz Vizsla but I’ve had such a hard time figuring out who to send it to. Then I found your account again (I used to be reaaaalllyyyy obsessed with your series Urgency). Which I’m glad I did bc your stuff is AMAZING!

But basically, are you taking requests? And have you seen season 3?

Hi Anon! Ahhh I’m glad you liked Urgency. It was def a fave of mine to write ❤️ and thank you 🥹

I have seen all of season 3 so you don’t have to worry about spoiling anything for me.

And yes! I am taking fic requests! Please go ahead and send it!!! Thank you! ❤️❤️❤️

[legacy-of-vizsla]

(mun here!

Some rules:

No hate. Period.

LGBTQ+ positive

Nsfw friendly, not just for sexy times but also traumatic and dark themes. I will tag as best I can. If I miss one please let me know (politely) and I will tag it.

I love magic!anons and crazy shit happening to Paz

My interpretation of Paz and who they are/how they were treated is most likely no where near cannon. Guess what? I don't care I fell in love with this version while writing a fic with Din/Paz

Paz has a short temper and they will react violently to people who disrespect their culture or their family. This is not a reflection of the mun's attitude. This is the characters

Mun is 35+ I'm not exactly comfortable rping with people under 18 simply because of the way things may go with characters and I do not wish to risk my own well being. Please respect that or I will block

Mun is friendly! I don't bite I swear.

I have over 20 years of rp experience, more than 10 of those on Tumblr

HAVE FUN!

[bitchin-beskar]

Soo I wanted to drop in this because I just haven’t had time to do my usual detailed comments on fics but I recently became obsessed with some of your thoughts and fics!!!

I think we you right really hooks you in!!! I just finished scrolling through your college Paz thoughts and I just can’t get enough of their dynamic! OH AND YOUR PRICE FIC!!! I’m in love

I’m definitely going to be looking through your masterlist right away! Thank you for all of your works THEYRE just SO GOOOD

thank you so much anon!!!!!!! I really appreciate this message, it makes me so happy to hear that people love reading what I’m putting out in the world!!!! Im going to be posting more of price soon, I promise!!! 👀❤️

[chloeangelic]

I’m more curious to know what Din fics you’ve read, the ones you referenced in a previous ask. I’ve seen never you rec them. And I’m just curious to know what inspired this fic.

i got another anon last night asking for the din fics i've read and i woke up an hour ago so i haven't gotten to put the links in yet but they're coming, dw. mind you i've read VERY little Din. i don't spend a lot of time reading so it's been mostly joel, a bit of javi, a couple dieter/frankie/din, and like one marcus pike lmfao

what inspired it was just me getting cocky after writing tim and dieter tbh, wondering if i'd be able to do a take on Din. i rewatched s1+2, gathered some ideas, thought up the MC, discussed with a few mutuals and decided i'd be writing it over xmas after working on Paz. it's not very deep, i'm just collecting Pedro boys like infinity stones and Din felt like the next logical one to do cause i'm familiar. it was supposed to be a oneshot but my idea spans a little while so it's multiple parts instead

[mapplestrudel]

Hallo! Paz-fic anon here! =D My favoured yarncraft is crochet, but I can knit as well (my knitting specialty is socks in heavy wools). I recently made a crocheted snood/hairnet thing. =D I can spin, as well, and I have some experience with cross-stitch and embroidery. In terms of ongoing projects, I've a knitted sweater I've been meaning to finish. xD I also have a cross-stitch I haven't completed that I need to get done as well. I am *very* easily distractable, though. Oh dear. xD (1/2)

(2/2) I can't help but feel like Paz would be exasperated by my tendency to jump from project-to-project, craft-to-craft. I'm afraid I'm a bit of a magpie for projects and craft skills, always trying to learn new things. xDDD He'd probably be like, "you have to finish what you start, vaar'ika." xD (Armorer: 'This is true.') BUT! I also make bread, which I hope would make me useful to the covert. =D

Nonnyyy!

That's a lot going on there! :D And I'm throwing you a high-five bc it's the same for me xD I've got wips for crochet, spinning, needlebinding, even knitting now kinda, and some old cross stitch projects I haven't touched in years with a new one coming up soon. And I got some simple table weaving looms for the kids (yeah, well, also for me but psssst!) but we haven't gotten around to try these yet. The ideas never end, whereas time and energy do and it's frustrating xD

Knitting a sweater is mindblowing for me - kudos to you!! I balk at big projects, trying to keep things small ;)

As for Paz: Vaar'ika has got to be one of the cutest nicknames ever omg! 💙💙💙

Making bread would make you very useful in the covert, and everybody would slowly file into the messhall/kitchen when the incredibly yummy smell of new loafs starts wafting through the covert. You know, like in cartoons when a smell starts having hands and whoever smells it is basically carried by it to its source xD Thank you for sharing! I wish you all the time to craft on whatever tickles your fancy 🤗💙

[maybege]

You are keeping me alive during this ao3 outage I have just been reading your paz fics

I didn’t even know there’s an ao3 outage oh goodness 💀💀💀💀 But thank you anon, im very glad my fics are helping you through it ♥️

[vagrantblvrd]

i need to kno about the luke and paz buddy cop wip

Ahaha, it takes place in the same ‘verse where Luke meets the Armorer wherein Luke and Paz become ~friends.

(Really, though, it’s where Paz learns why Din is forever sighing when Luke’s Doing Something.)

Here, a snippet from the roughest of rough drafts:

Luke makes his way to the speeder and sees that Paz did get it up and running again, although the engine is smoking in an alarming manner. Blaster fire will do that, though, Luke supposes.

“I’m driving,” he says, and to avoid the resulting argument hops into the driver’s seat and looks back at Paz expectantly.

There’s a moment where Luke is convinced Paz is about to shoot Luke himself and claim it was one of the people trying to kill him.

From a certain point of view it wouldn’t be a lie.

:D?