#teen wolf femslash bingo

[myulalie]

AO3 Wrapped (Writer Version)

Nobody tagged me but I'm tagging myself ;)

Works Published: 42

Word Count: 243,075

Hits: 36,075

Bookmarks: 438

Most Popular by Kudos: Wooing the Hale out of Derek (Sterek, Teen Wolf, Teen)

Most Hits: Idris Tour Sweethearts (Malec, Shadowhunters / Pokémon Fusion, General)

Longest: Idris Tour Sweethearts (Malec, Shadowhunters / Pokémon Fusion, General) but if you only take into account fics posted AND completed in 2022 then Something in the Water (calling my name) (Sterek, Teen Wolf, Teen)

Shortest: I've got a bunch of 1k ands even 500 words ficlet so I'll just pick the shortest outside of these parameters x) Fancy some roller coasters? (Alex Rider, General)

Most Comments: Idris Tour Sweethearts (Malec, Shadowhunters / Pokémon Fusion, General) and if you don't take into account the WIP from like 2021 that I completed in 2022... String of pearls and prompts (Ficlet collection, Shadowhunters CNTW)

Fic that made me cry: A lover's lament (Yalex, Alex Rider, Teen), the ending is very emotional.

Fic that made me smile: A million stars trapped in glass (Yalex, Alex Rider, Teen), I got fond memories of London that I was happy to revisit for this fic.

Gifts

Since a couple of those were parts of events and collabs, I'll save them for later haha! I gifted 7 works and 1 ficlet this year.

Kind Hearts and Bright Souls (Malec, Shadowhunters, Teen) for my darling @abby0007 as part of a friendly gift exchange to enjoy some mystery in winter!

Wrong place, wrong time (Yalex, Alex Rider, Explicit) for @icebluecyanide who was such a sweetheart coming to my rescue while I was writing!

Wanted Men (Yalex, Alex Rider, Mature) that I gifted to the person who unknowingly prompted me!

Collaborations: Eyes on Fire (Sterek, Teen Wolf, Teen) for the Sterek Reverse Bang with @geekmom13 who is at the origin of the plot with their badass gifset!

Events: The aforementioned StRB, but prior to this collaboration I had alson taken part in the Sterek Big Bang with The Cure (Sterek, Teen Wolf, Mature). Oh! and I made art for @1lostone!

I was lucky enough to receive a bid from @EvanesDust in Fandom Trumps Hate and wrote a lovely piece Talk shit, get kissed (Sterek, Teen Wolf, General).

Wooing the Hale out of Derek (Sterek, Teen Wolf, Teen) was actually part of a friendly Valentine's Day contest!

Something in the Water (calling my name) (Sterek, Teen Wolf, Teen) was a Mermay fic ;)

Fancy some roller coasters? (Alex Rider, General) was created for the Alex Rider Secret Santa.

I wrote no less than 30 Yalex (Alex Rider) ficlets (1k each) for my Smutember series.

And briefly attempted an ambitious series for Alex Rider Ship Week.

Coming in 2023

I'd really like to complete the ambitious series mentioned above, as well as TMI:Skyrim (Malec, Shadowhunters x Skyrim Fusion, Mature).

I think I might join in the Merlin Bingo as well, and I do have a prompt list for Femslash February...

Tagging: @aceon-ice, @sterekxhale, @polarnacht1, @kelkblr, @wildelydawn, @countessrivers and anyone else who wants to join in!

[femslashhistorian]

You're My Business by hazelNuts

Summary

When Lydia wakes up one morning, she's not in her own room, or her own house. Hell, she's not even in her own body.

It’s funny, Lydia’s had hangovers before, but this feels different. She doesn’t feel sick, just tired and has a headache. Her sheets smell a bit strange, but not bad. Kind of nice actually. Maybe her mom bought new fabric softener. Lydia inhales deeply and burrows down into the nice scent.

For Teen Wolf Femslash Fic Rec's Femslash February Challenge - Day 5: Bodyswap & Teen Wolf Femslash Bingo prompt: Poetry Slam

Teen Wolf (TV)

Cora Hale/Lydia Martin (AO3)

Teen Wolf Femslash February Challenge | Prompt: Bodyswap

You’re My Business by hazelNuts

[hd-hale]

First Time

Malia and Lydia for the ‘First Time (for anything!)’ square on my Teen Wolf Femslash Bingo card. Thank you @allirica for the lovely set of prompts! I’ve been sat on some sketches for a while so am in the processing of tidying them up to share. So more Teen Wolf ladies soon!

[fandom-madnessess]

Teen Wolf Femslash Bingo Masterpost

Here it is! Finally! My masterpost for the Teen Wolf Femslash Bingo! If any of the links don’t work or are for the wrong fic, please let me know so I can fix it

*tumblr post is a link to AO3

B Like a Magnet | Cora/Lydia | T | 2074 | tumblr* | AO3 Cuddling | Laura/Lydia | G | 518 | tumblr* | AO3 It Could Be the Four of Us | Allison/Kira/Lydia/Malia | G | 1138 | tumblr* | AO3 Plans and Schemes | Kira/Malia | G | 1438 | tumblr* | AO3 Hit Me with Your Best Shot | Kira/Malia | T | 581 | tumblr* | AO3

I Happiness Can’t Be Arranged | Erica/Malia | G | 1391 | tumblr* | AO3 How You Get the Girl | Cora/Lydia | G | 696 | tumbr | AO3 Dream a Dream of Me | Allison/Kira | G | 933 | tumblr* | AO3 Communication is Key | Cora/Lydia | T | 1010 | tumblr* | AO3 After the Finish Line We Keep Running | Allison/Laura | T | 1629 | tumblr* | AO3

N In Harmony | Allison/Kira/Lydia/Malia | G | 880 | tumblr* | AO3 The Hunter and Banshee | Allison/Lydia | T | 3363 | tumblr* | AO3 Always Here | Marie-Jeanne/Noshiko | G | 814 | tumblr | AO3 Better with You | Braeden/Marin | G | 864 | tumblr | AO3 I Saw It in a Dream | Kira/Malia | T | 687 | tumblr | AO3

G Here with You | Allison/Malia | G | 955 | tumblr | AO3 Don’t Make It a Colour Theme | Erica/Lydia | G | 1523 | tumblr* | AO3 Make You Jump out of Your Skin | Kira/Lydia/Malia | G | 507 | tumblr* | AO3 You’re My Business | Cora/Lydia | T | 3800 | tumblr* | AO3 Rescue in Disguise | Cora/Erica | G | 567 | tumblr | AO3

O Tell Me If You Wanna Come Home with Me | Allison/Malia | T | 882 | tumblr* | AO3 The Price of Loyalty | Cora/Kira | G | 613 | tumblr | AO3 Body Language | Allison/Lydia| T | 845 | tumblr | AO3 Fork in the Road | Jennifer/Kali | T | 649 | tumblr | AO3 Assembled | Kira/Malia | G | 578 | tumblr | AO3

[half-bakedboy]

A03 Stats Game

Rules: check your stats on ao3 by going to your dashboard and clicking through to statistics.

Tagged by @alidravana! Thank you, friend ♥️

amount of works posted: 307 (all time) + 96 (this year)

total word count: 964,259 (all time) + 494705 (this year)

longest fic: (not counting WIPs) this is what it's supposed to be, 50,420 words (all time + this year)

shortest fic: Aftercare, 100 words (all time + this year)

fic with the most kudos: It Started With A High Chair, 1651 kudos (all time) + one of the few things, 1402 kudos (this year)

fic with the most bookmarks: one of the few things, 388 bookmarks (all time + this year)

fic with the most comment threads: Someone to Stay, 110 comment threads (all time) + this is what it's supposed to be, 104 comment threads (this year)

total amount of kudos: 56792 (all time) + 20891 (this year)

total amount of bookmarks: 9838 (all time) + 4229 (this year)

total amount of comment threads: 2704 (all time) / 1127 (this year)

fandoms written for: Shadowhunters (TV) (182), Teen Wolf (TV) (67), 9-1-1 (TV) (42), Criminal Minds (US TV) (10), 9-1-1: Lone Star (TV 2020) (7), Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV) (2)

fests you’ve written for: Kinktober, Femslash February, 911 Fluff Week, SH Mini Bang, Sterek Big Bang, Malec Discord Fic Crawl, 5 Years of Shadowhunters Coda Event, The 118 Server Fic Crawl, The 118 Weekly, The 118 Bingo,

pairings written for: ......37 of them.

favorite fic you’ve written this year (links to A03) : Life is Changing Tides

goals for next year: Good question. Hmm. Put less pressure on myself to write and find my love for it again. 🥺

Tagging: @skylar102, @bytheangell, @sugarandspace, @facialteeth, @another-random-stranger

[banshee-cheekbones]

title: Five Times Malia Wants to Propose to Kira [ao3: here]

main pairing: Malia Tate/Kira Yukimura

rating: G

word count: 1500 words 

written for: the ‘5+1′ square on my Teen Wolf Bingo card, the July Femslash Big Bang Monthly Challenge (which was proposal), and a whole load of drabbles over at the femslash100 LJ community.

summary: Exactly what it says on the tin!

i.

The early morning light sloping through the curtains is landing perfectly on Kira's sleeping face. A piece of her long black hair is curving along her cheek, and when Malia brushes it away, Kira doesn't stir.

Reluctantly, Malia tears her gaze away from Kira's face to the tiny box cradled in her own palm. There's a ring inside of it, one that she's owned for weeks. She doesn't need to remove it from the box to know exactly what it looks like; it's made of rose gold, and where most engagement rings have a huge gem, there's a carefully crafted fox head with tiny orange topazes for eyes. It's the most expensive thing she's ever purchased, and it was worth every cent, but actually giving the ring to Kira, proposing to her, has proven far more difficult than designing and buying it.

Malia runs her thumb over the velvet lid. She was thinking that she could do it today; she could make Kira breakfast in bed, casually slip the box onto the tray, and wait until she noticed. That would give her enough time to figure out exactly what she wanted to say.

But Kira looks so peaceful, and she's been working so much lately that Malia is sure she needs all the sleep she can get.

So she buries the ring back in her nightstand behind lube and receipts and, giving Kira a quick kiss on the forehead, slides out of bed to go make some coffee.

ii.

The next time Malia thinks about it, it's a Saturday, and they're on their customary brunch date with Scott and Stiles.

The air is thick with the smell of coffee and baked goods. Stiles is in the middle of telling some story about something that happened to him at the station during the week, while Scott adds a few comments or occasionally rolls his eyes. Malia's barely been paying attention; mostly, she's just been watching Kira, who's been smiling since Stiles started the story. When it finally reaches the peak, she bursts out laughing, and her smile turns into a bright grin that stretches across her face and makes Malia fall in love with her all over again.

She could just do it. She doesn't need to take time to plan out a speech. She could simply drop to one knee, pull the ring box from the inside pocket of her jacket, and tell Kira that she loves her more than she knows how to put into words. She could just stop waiting and finally ask her to marry her.

But mere moments after the idea takes hold in her head, she realizes how bad it is. Proposals always seem to attract everyone's eyes, no matter how low key they are, and making Kira the center of attention will just make her social anxiety spike through the roof.

So she goes back to drinking her coffee and, the next time Stiles launches into a story, she actually pays attention.

iii.

The next time they both have a day off, they have a picnic.

It's a picture-perfect day, all beaming sunshine and expansive blue sky. The park is crowded with people, but Malia manages to find a fairly secluded spot in the shadows of a towering oak tree. She spreads their blanket out on the grass, trying to avoid the tree roots jutting from the ground. While she weighs the corners down with rocks, Kira unpacks their basket and hums quietly to herself.

They eat in comfortable silence. When Malia's full, she stretches out on her back, arms tucked underneath her head, and traces circles on Kira's bare knee while she thinks. While there's a few people playing Frisbee a few yards away, and she can hear more people just over the nearest hill, there's no one that's really close enough to be in their space.

The ring is with her, buried deep in the bottom of her backpack, and it's the best opportunity she's had so far. It'd be a shame to waste it.

"Kira," she starts, swallowing around a solid lump of sudden nerves. "I need to ask you something." Kira turns toward her and, abruptly, her face morphs into a surprised smile.

Before Malia can ask, a small dog, more of a puppy than anything, crashes into her outstretched legs and goes flying into Kira's lap.

They spend twenty minutes tracking down the dog's owner, by which time a storm has rolled in, effectively killing Malia's perfect opportunity.

iv.

Kira listens to music when she bakes and, usually, she ends up dancing while she waits for her goods to finish in the oven.

When Malia comes home from work one day, Kira is doing just that. Malia doesn't recognize the song, but it's soft, only an acoustic guitar and a woman's ethereal voice. Kira is leaning against the counter, reading a book, whole body is swaying in time with the music, and when Malia steps closer, she realizes that Kira is singing as well. Her voice is a little lower than the singer's, but still pleasant to listen to, and part of Malia wants to linger in the doorway and simply take in the scene.

Another part of her wants to go to their bedroom and fish the ring from her nightstand.

She only entertains both ideas for a moment before her rumbling stomach puts an end to them. She hasn't eaten in nearly six hours, and the smell of melting chocolate emanating from the oven isn't doing her any favors. Dropping her backpack onto the floor, she crosses the kitchen, wraps her arms around Kira's waist, and presses her face into the side of her neck.

"What are you making, and how much longer until they're done?" she mumbles. Kira laughs softly, fingers trailing along Malia's forearms, still swaying to the music.

"Cookies and ten minutes," she replies. "Think you can wait that long?"

Malia presses a firm kiss to the hinge of Kira's jaw.

"I'll survive somehow."

v.

Summer has just turned to fall when Malia wakes up to a throat lined with razor blades. When she coughs, pain blossoms in her chest. Even taking a deep breath hurts, and she groans in frustration, just as Kira comes back into the room, toweling her hair.

"What's wrong?" she immediately asks. When Malia tries to talk, the pain spikes, and she settles for simply pointing at her throat. Slinging the towel over a chair, Kira stoops to press the back of her hand against Malia's forehead.

"You're burning up," she sighs, smoothing some of Malia's hair away from her face. "I'll bring you some tea. It'll hurt to drink, but I swear it'll help."

She's gone for a few minutes that Malia spends half-asleep. When she returns, she places a steaming mug on Malia's nightstand and crawls back into bed.

"I called in and took a personal day," she says, draping a damp cloth on Malia's forehead. "They can manage without me."

Malia wants to tell her that she would have been fine on her own. She wants to tell her that, all the same, even though it's probably just a bad cold, she appreciates Kira staying home with her.

She wants to tell Kira that she loves her and wants to spend the rest of her life with her.

But her throat hurts way too much to say any of that, let alone propose, so she settles for curling up against Kira's side and drifting back to sleep.

+i.

Like every year, Scott and Stiles throw a massive party on Halloween and, like every year, both Malia and Kira end up tipsy.

Or, rather. Wasted.

They take a cab home just after midnight. By the time Malia struggles out of her boots, Kira is already in bed, lying on her back, giggling about nothing in particular. Malia falls into the bed beside her, face mushing into the pillows, head as light as a feather.

"Did you see Scott?" Kira asks, still giggling. Malia doesn't know what she's talking about, but she does know that Kira looks radiant when she laughs, beautiful and bright as a crackling fire.

With that observation, the words she's been holding onto for months tumble from her mouth.

"Marry me."

Kira's laughter trails off but her smile doesn't slip away; if anything, it just grows even wider.

"You mean it?"

Malia nods and swings her arm towards the nightstand.

"I'm serious. There's a ring in there." When she rolls over to try to open the drawer, in the blink of an eye, she ends up on the floor, staring up at the ceiling. Laughing once again, Kira pokes her head over the edge of the bed and leans over, until they're nose to nose.

"I believe you. C'mon, back in bed. You can give me the ring in the morning."

"Was that a yes?" Malia asks.

Kira smiles and presses a kiss to the tip of Malia's nose.

"That was an absolutely."

[reflectedeve]

personal fandom history

So there’s been some tough stuff in my life lately (I mean, in addition to the pandemic), and in the spirit of self-distraction, I decided to go back and try and work out some basic info about my participation in fandom. Because why not. It’s been about 22 1/2 years and I was curious.

2021

Main fandom(s): none as such, but I’m feeling a pull towards The Expanse, Marvel Comics, and as always, many SFF books (The Locked Tomb especially) Exchanges & events: Chocolate Box, Once Upon A Fic, TBD Fanart in: The Locked Tomb, SPOP, Utena, TBD Assigned YT fandom: TBA

2020

Main fandom(s): none as such; SFF books generally Exchanges & events: Chocolate Box, FemslashEx, Yuletide, Fandom Trees Fanart in: Carmilla, The Locked Tomb, Marvel Comics, SPOP, Time War, Wayfarers Assigned YT fandom: Wayward Children series

2019

Main fandom(s): none as such; SFF books generally Exchanges & events: Chocolate Box, FemslashEx, Yuletide Fanart in: BtVS, Crimson Peak, Good Omens, Star Wars Assigned YT fandom: Wayfarers series

2018

Main fandom(s): Star Trek: DS9 (at first), then none Exchanges & events: emoji meme, FemslashEx (pinch hit), Yuletide Fanart in: Star Trek: DS9, Ghostbusters (2016) Assigned YT fandom: Mina de Malfois

2017

Main fandom(s): Star Trek: DS9 Exchanges & events: Trek Rarepair Swap, outfit memes, FemslashEx, Star Trek Secret Santa, Yuletide Fanart in: BtVS/SPN, DCEU, Marvel Comics, Star Trek (DS9, TNG, Discovery) Assigned YT fandom: Wayfarers series

2016

Main fandom(s): Star Trek: DS9 Exchanges & events: Seeing Color, FemslashEx, Star Trek Secret Santa, Yuletide Fanart in: Miss Fisher, Scott Pilgrim, Star Treks (DS9, TNG), Star Wars, WicDiv Assigned YT fandom: Scott Pilgrim vs. The World

2015

Main fandom(s): Teen Wolf, none Exchanges & events: Teen Wolf Reverse Bang, Teen Wolf Femslash Exchange, FemslashEx, Yuletide, Art Yuletide Fanart in: Miss Fisher, Sailor Moon, Teen Wolf Assigned YT fandom: October Daye series

2014

Main fandom(s): Teen Wolf Exchanges & events: Teen Wolf Big Bang, Teen Wolf Fall Harvest, FemslashEx Fanart in: bandom, Elementary, Good Omens, Hannibal, Marvel Comics, OUAT, Orphan Black, Parks & Rec, Pretty Little Liars, Sailor Moon, Teen Wolf, Utena, WTNV Assigned YT fandom: N/A

2013

Main fandom(s): bandom, Teen Wolf Exchanges & events: Kink Bingo, Snowflake Challenge, Yuletart Fanart in: bandom, Castle/DC, The Little Mermaid, Teen Wolf, Utena, WTNV Assigned YT fandom: N/A

2012

Main fandom(s): bandom Exchanges & events: Bandom Big Bang Fanart in: bandom, Teen Wolf, Warehouse 13 Assigned YT fandom: N/A

2011

Main fandom(s): bandom Exchanges & events: Bandom Big Bang, White Lotus, Yuletart, Help Japan auction, Star Trek Reverse Bang Fanart in: AtLA, bandom, Castle, Castle/Firefly, Doctor Who, due South, Sailor Moon, Star Trek: AOS Assigned YT fandom: N/A

2010

Main fandom(s): bandom Exchanges & events: Bandom Big Bang, Star Trek Reverse Bang Fanart in: bandom, Star Trek: AOS Assigned YT fandom: N/A

2009

Main fandom(s): bandom Exchanges & events: Bandom Big Bang, Sweet Charity, Yuletart, The Little Bang, Yuletide Fanart in: bandom, Kim Possible, Marvel Comics, Merlin, The Middleman, Star Trek: AOS Assigned YT fandom: Gunnerkrigg Court

2008

Main fandom(s): bandom Exchanges & events: GO Exchange, Yuletart, Yuletide Fanart in: AtLA/bandom, bandom, Good Omens, Marvel Comics Assigned YT fandom: Hopeless Savages

2007

Main fandom(s): none Exchanges & events: GO Exchange, Alien Altars, Yuletide Fanart in: DCU, From Eroica With Love, Good Omens, Harry Potter, Kim Possible, Marvel Comics, ElfQuest Assigned YT fandom: Nancy Drew

2006

Main fandom(s):Stargate: Atlantis, Kim Possible Exchanges & events: Draw Batgirl meme, Drawbles meme, GO Exchange, Fish Like Bikes, Femslash Today Porn Battle, Yuletide Fanart in: A Midsummer Night’s Dream, BtVS, DCU, Discworld, Gilmore Girls/RHPS, Harry Potter/ElfQuest, Harry Potter/Utena, Good Omens, Kim Possible, Labyrinth/Trading Spaces, Marvel Comics, Marvel Comics/Firefly, Stargate: Atlantis, Tortall series Fanfic in: Kim Possible, Marvel Comics Assigned YT fandom: Tintin (+Empire Records treat)

2005

Main fandom(s): Stargate: Atlantis, Harry Potter Exchanges & events: Yuletide Fanart in: Harry Potter, Marvel Comics Assigned YT fandom: ElfQuest

2004

Main fandom(s): Marvel Comics, Harry Potter, due South Exchanges & events: Hometown Challenge, HP Femslash Drabble Challenge, Fairytale Ficathon, Yuletide Fanart in: Carmilla, DCU, Marvel Comics Fanfic in: Labyrinth (poem), Marvel Comics, Harry Potter, due South, BtVS Assigned YT fandom: Runaways

2003

Main fandom(s): Smallville, Harry Potter, Marvel Comics Fanart in: Good Omens, Marvel Comics Fanfic in: BtVS, Labyrinth Assigned YT fandom: Good Omens

2002

Main fandom(s): Smallville, Harry Potter Exchanges & events: chibihp RPG Fanart in: Smallville, Harry Potter

2001

Main fandom(s): Harry Potter, BtVS Fanart in: Harry Potter

2000

Main fandom(s): Labyrinth, BtVS Exchanges & events: UGL Round Robins Fanfic in: Labyrinth

1999

Main fandom(s): Sailor Moon, Labyrinth Fanart in: Sailor Moon Fanfic in: Labyrinth

1998

Main fandom(s): Sailor Moon Fanart in: Sailor Moon

[problematiquefics]

I just received my Bad Things Happen Bingo which is basically just a fun way of torturing all my favorite characters :) 

I will be accepting prompt requests from this card! Right now I’m sticking with Fear the Walking Dead, Teen Wolf, and Xena: Warrior Princess because I’m most comfortable with those. I will write both gen and ship related things.

I don’t have any NOTPs for FTWD though I most commonly write for Nick/Troy and Nick/Luciana. I’d love to branch out though so send me whatever you want and I’ll give it a shot!

For Teen Wolf, I won’t accept any Sterek, Steter, or Theo requests. If those are things you enjoy, that’s great! All the power to you! But I have never been able to write them and I don’t want to force myself to do things I don’t enjoy. Otherwise, I’m pretty open-minded; I’d love to write some femslash or poly ships but feel free to give me whatever you like and I’ll do my best.

And for X:WP, the only pairing I’ll accept is Xena/Gabrielle.

I think that’s it? Basically, just send me some prompts! And if you have any questions, you can ask those too.

( Yellow lines = planned/requested, red lines = written. )

Amputation -- Teen Wolf, Scisaac

Go Through Me -- FTWD, Alicia & Nick

Humiliation -- Troy/Madison or Derek/Isaac

Forced to Kneel/Bow -- Nick/Troy

Brainwashing -- Troy & the Ottos

Prisoner Exchange -- Sciles

Fake Kill Scare -- Melissa & Scott

Caught in an Explosion -- Kira/Erica

Cold-Blooded Torture -- Allison & Kate

[morphenomenalbabe]

So far this year, I’ve posted 11,314 words onto AO3! Pretty good for me ^^

Thank you so much to everyone who has left comments or kudos, to anyone who has provided feedback or beta-ing, and especially to the @writingfeedbacknetwork, who have really been amazing cheerleaders!

Teen Wolf:

peace on earth; goodwill to all (Kira/Scott; Marin/Melissa. Rated G. 1454 words.)

Nightmare before Christmas AU. It's the day of Melissa and Marin's wedding, and Scott is feeling a lot.

invisible glue (Boyd/Erica/Isaac. Rated T. 1692 words.)

Isaac isn’t sure how he belongs in this relationship.

celestial glories (Kira/Scott. Rated G. 417 words.)

I. She is his sun. II. She thinks a lot about how the moon is on a 28 day cycle around the earth. III. What does it mean to be star-crossed?

Twilight:

angel shouldn't weep (Bella/Edythe. Rated G. 1368 words.)

Edythe lets some damning information slip. Bella comes out to Charlie. (part 4 of the series)

never seen her act like that (Bella/Edythe. Rated G. 4142 words.)

Rose confronts Edythe. Edythe shares lunch with Bella and her friends for the first time. (part 5 of the series)

oh, creator! (Bella/Jessica. Rated T. 542 words.)

Bella is self-destructing, but Jess makes her not want to, even if it's only for a little while. 

honorable mention: art!

Teen Wolf Bingo Graphics

Art for Smiles by Madsmurf

Art for fall/softly by EnigmaticSplendor 

Stats!

9 total new works

6 new fics 3 new art posts

4 fandoms Most Written Fandom: Teen Wolf, with 5 works 7 individual pairings Most Written Pairing: Kira/Scott from Teen Wolf tied with Edythe/Bella from Twilight, both with 2 works each. 3 femslash pairings in 4 works 3 f/m pairings in 4 works 1 mslash pairing in 1 work 1 work with no pairing

[ao3feed-malira]

Five Times Malia Wants to Propose to Kira

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2tksWWh

by doctorkaitlyn

...and the one time she finally does it.

Words: 1500, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 21 of teen wolf bingo!, Part 10 of femslash100 drabble tag 8

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Malia Tate, Kira Yukimura

Relationships: Malia Tate/Kira Yukimura

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Human, Established Relationship, Fluff, Marriage Proposal, 5+1 Things, Slice of Life, Femslash Big Bang Monthly Challenge, Community: femslash100, Minor Scott McCall/Stiles Stilinski

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2tksWWh

[ao3feed-twfemslash]

seasons change (but people don't)

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2oWd9OR

by doctorkaitlyn

If it was anyone else she was picking up at the airport, even if it was her own family, she’d do the same thing she’s been doing for years: she’d make them come to her, meet her in the parking lot outside the arrivals gate.

But this isn’t just her family. This is her girlfriend.

This is Kira.

(or, the one where Malia hates airports but is willing to brave the chaos so that she can finally meet Kira in person.)

Words: 2340, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 115 of tumblr fics & ficlets., Part 14 of teen wolf rare character bingo.

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Malia Tate, Kira Yukimura, Scott McCall

Relationships: Malia Tate/Kira Yukimura

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Human, Social Media, Online Relationship, First Meetings, First Kiss, Fluff, Femslash Big Bang Monthly Challenge, Airports

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2oWd9OR

[myulalie]

WIP Folder Game

Thanks Polarnacht1 for the tag!

you know the drill: post the names of all the files in your WIP file folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it.

I'll do this for real just because it's the end of the year guys, so here are the contents of my WIP folder without the obligatory removal of stuff I haven't touched or even thought of in ages.

Alex Rider AR Bingo "Fuck off, I'm not in the mood" Yalex Braindump Yalex Scorpia training fic idea Yalex Ship Week Card Counter

KinnPorsche CHAY

Shadowhunters Femslash 23 A Farm on the Hill Dressage cow It's 5pm somewhere (run up to me) Spoils of War Malec The DUFF AU Prequel LoH (aka Dawns crowns her in gold) Call Me Maybe Jae's failed proposal prompt War of Hearts Snakeskin Ragnor Ships It Play date Batman AU Alec submission novel Omegaverse This World Inverted Mafia Malec HP Malec Fairy tales retelling Silent Brother Alec Soulmates AU Dance AU Bad guy Alec Young artist prompt Centor Jalec Underage tutor Stargate AU ATLA Malec AU Vampire Lightwoods Mummy Magnus Malec Uber College AU

Teen Wolf Sterek Coda Dark werewolf!Stiles mentored by Peter Kitsune Stiles Underage tutor (yes, it works for Sterek and Malec)

There you go. Now tagging: @countessrivers, @wildelydawn, @1lostone, @kelkblr, @mysticmjolnir, @sterekxhale, @machsmile, @aceon-ice and anyone else who wants to join in!

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Coming Out - Malydia

Written for: Femslash February Trope Bingo (6/25) Trope: Coming Out Fandom: Teen Wolf Ship: Malia and Lydia Words: 644

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Malia couldn’t believe it. They had rescued Stiles from the Ghost Riders and he was back into existence again. Part of her was elated. He was the first person she really made any kind of emotional connection with. But now, she had made an emotional connection with someone else. A romantic connection even.

Which was unfortunate because she was supposed to be dating Stiles. At least before he popped out of existence. Even worse, he had told Lydia that he loved her before he disappeared. Now Lydia and Malia were together.

Kind of a tough thing to come back to, after being gone so long.

“How are we going to break it to him?” Malia asked.

“I don’t know. I guess we haven’t really told anybody,” Lydia said nervously. “No one even knows I’m bisexual.”

“Oh, God. I forgot about that. You’re actually coming out of the closet for the first time,” Malia said.

“Yeah, I’m kind of worried,” Lydia said.

“Well, why don’t you try coming out to one person first that you think will handle it pretty well?” Malia asked.

“That’s actually a great idea,” Lydia said, impressed. Malia was glad she had read that on the internet, it made her seem more emotionally intelligent.

“Okay, so who do you want to come out to first?” Malia asked.

“Do you think Scott would be a bad idea?” Lydia asked. “I mean, I know he’ll react fine. I’m just worried he’s going to tell Stiles.”

“Hopefully Scott can keep a secret about something this important,” Malia said, although she wasn’t entirely sure.

—

“Scott, there’s something I have to tell you,” Lydia said, sitting him down. She remained standing. Malia who was beside her did the same.

“Yeah, okay. What happened? Is it something serious?” Scott asked, concern in his eyes.

“No, nothing happened dumbass,” Malia said, instinctively lashing out when he made assumptions.

“Uh… I just wanted to tell you I’m bisexual,” Lydia said, trying to get the words out before she changed her mind.

“Lydia, that’s great!” Scott said.

“It is?” Lydia asked.

“I’m bisexual, too!” Scott said. “I’m glad you told me.�� He got up and gave her a friendly hug.

Lydia was almost tearing up. The acceptance felt good after years of uncertainty and hiding.

“Tell him about the other thing,” Malia said.

“Malia and I are a couple,” Lydia said.

“Wow,” Scott said. For a moment he continued to smile and then a second later he realized this was probably going to hurt Stiles’ feelings badly. “Did you tell Stiles yet?”

“No, we didn’t,” Malia said. “You can’t tell him until we’re ready.”

—

The four of them got together at one of the tables outside the high school. Scott was there for emotional support, whether for Lydia or Stiles was uncertain.

“Okay, Scott said you guys needed to talk to me and I think I know what this is all about,” Stiles said.

“You do?” Lydia asked.

“Yeah, I told you that I loved you while I was still dating Malia, and I’m really sorry. To both of you. That was really unfair of me,” Stiles said.

“Thank you,” Malia said. “But that's not it.” She grabbed Lydia’s hand and held it.

“We’re dating now,” Lydia said.

“Wait, who’s dating?” Stiles asked.

“Me and Lydia,” Malia said.

Stiles stared at Malia and then Lydia with wide eyes. “Oh.”

“I love her,” Malia said.

“You do?” Lydia asked, shock on her face. Even if Malia did, Lydia doubted if she would tell anyone.

Scott groaned. “Malia, you're supposed to tell Lydia you love her the first time, not just let her overhear you say it to someone else!”

Malia turned to Lydia, grabbing both her hands. “Lydia, I love you.”

Lydia was tearing up. “I love you, too.”

“Great, you’ll say that back to Malia,” Stiles complained.

Malia and Lydia laughed quietly. It didn't matter what Stiles thought anymore. All that mattered was each other.

[xjadedgurlx-blog]

My Bad Girl

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Relationship: Lydia/Tracy

Notes: No spoilers. Written for the ‘Superheroes’ prompt for drabble cycle 12 at femslash100 and the 'AU: Superpowers’ square at Femslash February Trope Bingo.

Tracy was sitting at a table in the bar when a man came up to her and started to hit on her. “Go play in traffic” she told him off-handedly. Lydia, who happened to be within earshot, quickly grabbed the man by the arm to stop him from leaving the bar. “Don’t play in traffic” she said to him. “Go home and sober up.” As Lydia sat down across from Tracy, her girlfriend sighed. “You take all the fun out of having mind control, you know that?” said the brunette. Lydia frowned. “You shouldn’t abuse your ability like that” she said. “I guess that’s why you’re the hero and I’m the villain” said Tracy with a grin. “You could be a hero too” said Lydia. “I could” said Tracy. “But we both know that you prefer bad girls.” Lydia rolled her eyes. “At least you’re my bad girl” she said.

[fandom-madnessess]

I have decided to take action against the writers block, and I’m gonna do a thing

Well, 2 things

1: I’m gonna @allirica ‘s teen wolf femslash bingo

2: i’m sort of opening prompts again. i need to make a post for that, because it’s kinda specific

fingers crossed this is gonna work, because staring at my WIPs hasn’t really done the trick

[banshee-cheekbones]

title: seasons change (but people don’t) [ao3: here]

main pairing: Malia/Kira

rating: G

word count: ~2300 words

written for: for the Femslash Big Bang April Monthly Challenge (where the prompt was ‘changes’), for the ‘social media au’ square on my Teen Wolf Rare Character Bingo card, and for the following prompt sent to me a few months ago by the lovely @veronicabunch: 

"Kira/Malia + "oh god, oh no, oh shit, oh fuck." "um. excuse me, are you okay?" "do I look okay? my life is a mess."

summary: The one where Malia hates airports but is willing to brave the chaos so that she can finally meet Kira in person

Given the choice between spending four hours in a cage full of rabid wolves and spending four hours standing in the middle of an airport, Malia would choose the former every single time.

Even though she’s never flown before, which means she’s bypassed the parts of travelling that people seem to really enjoy whining about, airports are still a test of patience that she just doesn’t have. There’s too much noise, too much movement, too much damn chaos. Children screaming at the top of their lungs, families standing dumb in the middle of the hallways and causing a traffic jam as they peer down at a smartphone, constant announcements overhead, constant rushes of people racing to catch a flight, the wheels of their bags rattling on the tiled floors; it’s all just so much.

If it was anyone else she was picking up at the airport, even if it was her own family, she’d do the same thing she’s been doing for years: she’d make them come to her, meet her in the parking lot outside the arrivals gate.

But this isn’t just her family. This is her girlfriend.

This is Kira.

She’s never met Kira in person, even though they’ve been talking for almost a year and a half and dating for a little over six months. They met online in a discussion board for young musicians that Malia had been frequenting since middle school, when she’d first fallen in love with playing the drums. She’d been scrolling through the board one day before class when she’d come across a new thread posted by a user named foxfire, asking for advice on what drumsticks would be best for someone with absolutely no experience. Malia had jumped in with advice honed from years of users asking the exact same question and, looking back, it was possible that she’d been a little terse, a little snippy.

Okay, she'd been a lot snippy.

But, to her surprise, her response had been followed up with a private message that revealed that, while foxfire didn’t have experience with the drums, they did have musical training that was on the more classical end of the spectrum. That was followed by a few more specific questions that were follow-ups to the information Malia had provided in her response.

Malia had let the message percolate in her inbox for a few days before she finally answered.

Kira had responded only hours later.

Eventually, once their conversation began to veer away from topics unrelated to music, Malia had sent Kira a link to her blog. They’d followed each other and continued talking, leaving comments and likes on each other’s personal posts.

(It was around that time that Malia had received a number of anonymous messages that were all along the lines of you are so amazing!

She’d brought it up to Kira once, later, once they’d moved to Skype and started talking face to face, or the closest thing to it, and while Kira had denied it, her face had been scarlet as she’d done so, and that had given Malia all the answer she’d needed.)

Eventually, barely an hour went by without them talking to each other. It was easy to forget that they hadn’t been best friends since childhood, so long as Malia didn’t think about the thousands of miles between them.

It’d been Kira who brought up becoming something more, one late night while they were Skyping. Kira had been lying on her side in bed in an oversized sweater, loose tendrils of hair falling from her face, breaking out into yawns every so often. Just when Malia had been ready to hang up and let Kira get some sleep, Kira had snuggled deeper into her pillow and murmured seven words.

“You know, my friends think we’re dating.”

“They do?” Malia asked, feeling herself smiling. “Would that be so bad?” She’d meant it as a joke, something to make Kira blush a little; her own friends had been bugging her about the same thing for months, and Malia would have been lying if she said she hadn’t thought about a few times. If it wasn’t for the sheer distance between them, she would have already asked.

Even with the pixelation of the screen, it’d been easy to see the red flush that had spread across Kira’s cheeks, but instead of simply changing the subject, she’d shaken her head and smiled.

“No. I’d like that, actually.”

Kira’s smile had been contagious. Malia felt like an idiot for how quickly a matching grin spread across her face, but there’d been no stopping it even if she had wanted to.

“Yeah. Me too.”

And now, here she is, waiting in what is possibly the most chaotic environment she’s ever stepped foot in, and Kira’s flight was supposed to arrive twenty minutes ago, but there’s absolutely no sign of her, and every time Malia looks up at the multiple screens scattered around the arrivals area, she just ends up more confused.

If she doesn’t figure something out soon, Kira’s first day with her is going to be a disaster.

“Oh God,” she mutters, stepping backwards to avoid getting run over by an entire family with a massive amount of luggage. “Shit. Fuck."

"Excuse me. Are you okay?"

Malia whips around and expects to find herself staring at a TSA agent, ready to escort her out of the airport for loitering. Instead, she’s met with a man who looks to be her own age, frowning softly with concern, noticeably not carrying any luggage.

“Do I look okay?” she snaps, shoving a chunk of hair away from her face. “My girlfriend’s flight was already supposed to be here, and I have no idea where I’m supposed to wait for her, or if her flight has been delayed, or what is happening. This place is a fucking nightmare.”

“Yeah, it’s pretty confusing,” the man agrees. “My girlfriend isn’t getting in for another half hour. I can help you find your gate, if you want?”

Malia raises an eyebrow. Airports don’t seem like the kind of environment to breed kindness, just panic and stress. “You sure?”

“Yeah! I could have used some guidance the first time I had to pick someone up here. Do you know her flight information?” Malia has screencaps of all the information about Kira’s flights, both her arriving and departing ones, and she brings the photos up, keeping an iron grip on her phone with one hand, just in case this whole offer to help turns out to be a play to try and steal her phone.

Thankfully, the guy makes no attempt to do so. He simply peers at Malia’s screen and nods once before he looks up at one of the huge screens dotting the cavernous room. The scrolling text still looks like gibberish to Malia, but he must find something useful in it, because he nods again and points across the vast room.

“They must have changed her gate for some reason,” he says. “Her plane just landed at gate 12. If we move fast, you should be able to catch her just as she gets out.”

“Lead the way,” Malia says, shoving her phone back in her pocket and taking off across the room at her fastest walk. The guy quickly catches up to her, keeps pace without a struggle (which is a feat, she’s been told.)

“I’m Scott, by the way,” he says, right before he effortlessly steps around a couple who are taking a selfie for some godforsaken reason.

“Malia,” she responds. She momentarily debates on sticking her hand out so he can shake it, but that would just slow them down too much, so she settles for a quick nod. “Do you give complimentary tours of this place often?”

“Honestly, pretty much every time I’m here,” he replies with an easy laugh. “My girlfriend travels a lot for business, so I’m usually here at least once a month to pick her up. There’s always someone who needs the help while I wait.”

“The airport should start paying you.”

“Maybe one day,” he says, laughing again. He slows slightly, pulling his phone from his pocket, and his lips crinkle into a frown. “Speaking of my girlfriend, looks like they got in a little early. Do you mind if I-”

“Go for it,” Malia answers, slowing to a stop, even though every nerve in her body demands that she keeps going, that she get to Kira as soon as she can. “Thanks for the help.”

“No problem!” Scott flashes her a beaming grin before he points ahead, the way they were going. “Gate 12 is just a little further. You can’t miss it.” With that, he turns on his heel and starts easily threading his way back through the crowd, moving against the stream. Malia doesn’t waste much time looking after him; one of the speakers over her head blares an announcement, and while she can only half hear it over the hubbub, she does catch the words gate 12, which means she needs to move if she doesn't want to leave Kira waiting.

By the time she reaches the gate, her stomach is cramping with nerves, and there’s sweat gathering on the back of her neck. She hasn’t felt this nervous in literally years, and the feeling is so overwhelming that she kind of wants to vomit. All the questions, the negative thoughts, that she’s been trying to keep at bay since the day Kira officially bought her tickets to come visit, have rushed up into an overwhelming deluge that she can’t even begin to handle.

The doors connecting the gate to the tunnel leading to the plane open, and a group of passengers start making their way out agonizingly slowly. Even though she has a relatively clear line of sight, Malia still can’t help leaning up onto her toes, searching for Kira.

Her whole body feels jittery. Her heartbeat is pounding in her ears. With every second that passes by without Kira emerging from the tunnel, Malia’s stomach inches further and further up her throat.

Just when she’s ready to find the nearest garbage can, Malia sees her.

She’s one of the last people off the plane, wheeling a carry-on suitcase that’s patterned with red and blue elephants. Her sleek black hair is pulled into two braids that dangle down over her shoulders, and she’s dressed for comfort, in a pair of leggings, neon-orange sneakers and an oversized zip-up hoodie that reaches almost to her knees.

She’s the most beautiful person Malia has ever seen.

Her heart takes the place of her stomach, hovering in the base of her throat.

Kira’s face crinkles with concern as she scans the area, but before Malia can call out her name, Kira finds her, and her face illuminates from within. She smiles wide, and she starts jogging forward, suitcase bouncing along behind her.

Malia means to say something cool, something nonchalant that doesn’t make her sound completely gone on Kira; she doesn’t want to be too obvious, after all. She thinks that maybe a simple hey would be a good place to start.

But before she can open her mouth, she realizes that Kira is about to jump on her, and Malia barely has the foresight to open her arms before Kira crashes into her hard enough to make Malia rock back on her feet. She immediately wraps her arms tight around Kira’s slim waist, just as Kira threads her arms tight around Malia’s neck, tight enough to almost cut off Malia’s breath.

For a moment, they don’t say anything. They don’t move. They simply stay like that, wrapped up in each other, Kira’s toes just barely skimming the ground, mostly held up by Malia’s arms. Malia’s face is tucked into the spot where Kira’s neck meets her shoulder, and every single time that she breathes in, all she can smell is Kira, the floral scent of her shampoo and clean sweat and a hint of fabric softener. When she shifts, her nose drags over the curve of Kira’s neck, and Malia tightens her arms further, until it doesn’t feel like even air could worm its way between them.

She’d known, objectively, how amazing it would be to have Kira in front of her, to be able to actually touch and see her. But knowing that had in no way prepared her for how simply amazing the reality is, how amazing it is to feel Kira’s heart beating in her throat, to feel the simple human warmth of her, to feel her squeeze her arms around Malia’s neck.

It’s infinitely more real and more wonderful than she could have imagined in her wildest dreams.

“You’re here,” she mumbles, moving back slightly when Kira wiggles in her arms. She doesn’t end up far; once their foreheads are touching, Kira locks her arms around Malia’s neck, keeping her from moving back any further. “You’re actually here. In front of me.” Kira nods rapidly, a quiet laugh slipping from between her lips, which are still parted in the brightest smile Malia has ever seen.

“Yeah,” she says quietly, dark brown eyes sparkling with wetness. “I am.” For a moment, it looks like she might say something further, but instead, she leans forward and presses her lips against Malia’s. It’s firmer than Malia expects, but she quickly reciprocates in kind, wrapping her fingers in the back of Kira’s hoodie, biting back a moan when Kira’s fingers twist into the hair falling against the nape of her neck.

Malia can’t believe that she ever thought seeing Kira in person, actually meeting her, would somehow make things different between them, would be awkward and complicated, would change things for the worse.

Things have definitely changed between them; all she needs is one kiss to know that.

But it’s the most natural change of her life, as normal and fluid as switching from inhaling to exhaling and, just like breathing, she has no intentions on stopping, on letting Kira go, anytime soon.