#the origional series

[garneneva]

I LOVE THEM SO MUCH- FORGIVE ME FOR MY ILLOGICAL EMOTIONS BUT AWWWWWWWW!!!!!!

[siren-in-the-shadow]

Twisted Fate : Cazador X Reader 

Chapter 1

Word Count: 1.4k Mentions: Mature Content, She/Her Pronouns , Baldurs Gate III

Plot Outline: Cazador and Y/N might be bound by a magical curse that links their fates—if one of them dies, so does the other. This curse forces them into an uneasy partnership, as they must find a way to break it before it destroys them both. (In a world where Astarion doesn’t exist because I could never betray my mans) 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The room was silent, save for the slow drip of water from the cracked stone ceiling above. Y/N struggled against the enchanted chains binding her to the cold wall of Cazador's lair. Shadows danced across the walls, thrown by flickering candlelight, and she glared at the vampire lord standing before her, arrogance etched into his sharp features.

Cazadors tall figure leaned casually against the doorframe, his piercing gaze fixed on Y/N. “You should have thought twice before crossing into my territory,” he drawled, his voice laced with dark amusement. “Now you’re just...my little play thing.”

“Let me go,” Y/N spat, pulling at the chains. She strained, teeth gritted, every muscle taut. But it was useless. She was at his mercy.

Cazador smirked, pushing off from the wall with a grace that was almost feline. He approached, each step echoing in the chamber, until he stood directly before her, his presence cold and suffocating. “Why would I do that?” he asked, feigning a thoughtful expression. “I rather like having you here.”

Y/N glared up at him, feeling the raw fury boiling in her veins. She had fought vampires before, but none like him—none so intoxicatingly dangerous. She would not show him her fear. “Go ahead,” she sneered. “Do your worst. I’m not afraid of you.”

Cazador’s smile faded, replaced by a hint of something sinister. “Brave words,” he murmured, reaching out to trace a gloved finger along her jawline. Y/N flinched but held her gaze steady, refusing to give him the satisfaction. “But bravery won’t save you.”

Before she could respond, a pulse of magic surged between them. A searing pain shot through Y/N’s body, and she gasped, clutching her chest. At that same moment, Cazador staggered backward, a hand pressed to his own chest as if mirroring her agony. He looked at her, startled, the composed mask slipping just enough to reveal a flicker of confusion.

“What did you do?” he demanded, eyes narrowing.

Y/N was still catching her breath, heart racing. “I— I didn’t do anything,” she replied, frowning. Her gaze darted between him and the mark that had appeared on her wrist—a faint, glowing sigil.

Cazador’s eyes narrowed as he examined the glowing sigil burned into his hand, his lips curling into a snarl. He glared at Y/N, every muscle in his body taut with fury, as if sheer will alone could make her crumble beneath his gaze. “What spell did you think you were casting?” he demanded, his voice venomous, accusing. But beneath the surface, his mind raced, a creeping unease spreading through him. This wasn’t a spell of her making—he knew it, felt it deep in his ancient bones. This was something far older, a force beyond their control that had shackled their fates together. His anger flared again, hot and consuming, yet it was a desperate attempt to mask the dread that coiled in his chest. 

He yanked her to her feet, the chains evaporating into mist with a fierce flick of his wrist. Pinning her against the wall with a relentless grip, he squeezed her throat just enough to provoke panic in her eyes and snarled, “You’ve cursed us both, you foolish brat!”

Y/N’s eyes widened, panic flaring as she felt the pressure of his grip tighten around her throat. She gasped, trying to draw in breath, and managed to croak out, “You think I wanted this?” Her voice trembled, strained but defiant.

Cazador's grip slowly relaxed, releasing her throat as Y/N instinctively looked away, cradling her neck with trembling fingers. The heat of the moment lingered, and she fought to steady her breath, trying to reclaim her composure. But before she could fully escape the intensity of his gaze, 

Cazador’s hand shot out, gripping her jaw and turning her face back to him. His eyes bored into hers, a mixture of anger and something deeper swirling within perhaps even some…lust. “You may not have cast the spell, but you’re still the reason we’re bound,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “Now we have to find a way out of this together—whether you like it or not.” He leaned in closer, his tone sharp and cutting. “You foolish, stupid little girl”.

“…So we’re stuck together,” Y/N whispered, disbelief constricting her voice. Her gaze locked onto his, and for the first time, she glimpsed something beyond his usual cruelty—a flicker of vulnerability buried under centuries of icy control. “How can you be so sure?” she asked, the words barely escaping her lips. “That can’t be possible.”

Cazador let out a low, derisive laugh, the sound echoing off the stone walls as he regarded her with a mixture of amusement and disdain. “Oh, you think you know better than me?” he sneered, leaning in close, his eyes gleaming with a cold, dangerous light. “I’ve roamed this world for centuries, learned secrets that would drive a mortal mind to madness. Do you really think you could understand forces like this, forces that bind us both?”

Cazador paused, letting his words sink in, his gaze never wavering from hers. “You’re nothing more than a foolish child, stumbling into matters far beyond your comprehension,” he sneered. “I can feel this curse binding us together, running through my veins like a chain wrapped around my very soul.” His smirk twisted into something darker, arrogance and frustration mingling in his expression. “Now, you are under my care, whether you like it or not. And if we’re to find a way to break this curse, you will listen to me.”

He leaned closer, his voice laced with bitter amusement. “So go ahead, tell me how you think you know better. Enlighten me with your pitiful ignorance,” he taunted, his eyes glinting with disdain. “But remember—your survival depends on mine. And for now, that means you follow my lead.”

Y/N met his gaze, the intensity of his words igniting something deep within her—a volatile mix of fear and curiosity, tangled with a dangerous allure. She forced herself to stand tall, determined not to let him see even a hint of hesitation. “I never asked for your protection,” she replied, her voice steady and low. “I can handle myself. I don’t need you hovering over me.” With a sudden burst of defiance, she pushed him back, creating a sliver of space between them, her eyes flashing as she stood her ground.

Cazador’s smile widened, though it never touched his eyes. “Handle yourself?” he echoed, a note of mockery lacing his words. “I’m sure you believe that. But this curse binds us in ways you can’t begin to fathom. Whether you like it or not, you’re under my supervision until we find a way to break it.” His expression shifted, the amusement fading into something more serious. “I’ll ensure your survival—not because I care, but because our fates are now intertwined. That alone makes you worth keeping around—for the time being.”

Y/N straightened, refusing to shrink beneath his scrutiny. “Fine,” she said, folding her arms defiantly. “But don’t think for a second that I trust you.”

“Trust,” he echoed, a bitter smile tugging at his lips. “A foolish notion. You and I are bound by fate, not by choice. But until this curse is broken, you are mine to protect.” He sneered, leaning in close enough that she could feel the chill of his breath. “And I do not take my responsibilities lightly.”

Y/N rolled her eyes, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. “So… what now?” she asked, arms crossed defiantly. The tension between them was palpable, but beneath her irritation lay a burning determination. “You can’t just stand there and call me names. Fix it!” She barely managed to push against his chest, his taller frame and stronger build resisting her attempt. Undeterred, she turned and strode out of the prison cell where she had once been shackled, her mind racing with thoughts of finding a cure.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hey Heyyyy, If you're reading this then thank you for making it this far!

Ive been meaning to write this story for a while and I have no idea how many parts I'll write but im trying my best for a slow burn hehe.

Please also know that this is my take on Cazador and it may not align with how you view him and that's okay :)

Please leave a like and comment if you enjoyed.

Cheers X

[slobstation]

a few concept sketches for two ocs for the fic I had to make to make some stuff make sense, props if you can guess the godly heritage…

I love asymmetrical hair, image one will probably change, I haven’t delved as much into their personal style choices yet I just wanted to doodle something before I slept.

Cinthus and Sole.. <3

[kitkatkitchen]

The Knight Project ❤️💙

These are two of my OCs from a TV pilot that I am writing called: ‘The Knight Project’.

I will upload the full pitch soon so, for now, appreciate the boys in their full glory!

[midnightsnackblog]

gonna go ahead and call this series  20 Under. this is mostly for me trying to do something for fun and the like.

[talonwolf2]

I randomly had an idea to be unoriginal and use a The Crane Wives song ("the moon will sing" specifically) to make a third life Scar and Grian animation, but the thing is, I don't know how to animate. I've storyboarded it and started using a 3d modeler for references, and I'm praying I don't lose motivation, I've already spent like 4 hours on it lol

[lev-nevelevinskya]

Man made horrors beyond my comprehension

Aka; Opuntia

This is a character from my story, I post original story art concept on here if you’re interested in seeing more))

This is from a story I’m working on called Eternal Killers

[supatroopa]

Girl send help I'm struggling, the disventure camp all stars is doing the thing where the relationship drama is the focal point and I am not having it put the blorbos in a blender not a miscommunication plot

[likehephaestionwhodied]

sorry are we, Tribles in the animated series????????

[sparetheninja]

Can I request that the reader has a snort laugh and the turtles find out by tickling them and the reader gets embarrassed by it and hides there face but they turtles reassure them that it’s cute and tickle them more please and thank you

WAHHH THAT SOUNDS ADORABLE !!! I genuinely loved writing this (as a lee) aaahhehehehe ….. sorry if this didn’t turn out the way you expected cause tbh ….. it didnt turn out the way i expected. But i TRIED. And izTs like 3 am rn.

« Give me that remote ! »

The turtles find out you snort and, oh boy, do they love it.

Includes: Tickling !!

Lee: (gender neutral) Reader ,

Ler’s : Leo , Raph , Donnie & Mikey

Itteration: written as 2003 but it can be imagined as any itteration <3

Words: 1,014

“I’m telling you, the origional star trek series is way better than the next generation !!” Mikey attempted to grab the remote from your hand, yet you managed to lift it just out of place for him to not be able to reach it.

“You’re only saying that because its nostalgic.” You fought back.

Everyone in the lair loved watching movies and old shows. Especialy on saturday when you had no school/work. Its become a tradition where you would buy the best candy in New York City and you and your strange little green friends would choose a show or a movie to watch (and eventually fall asleep to).

You had, for good reason, chosen to watch Star Trek: The Next Generation, but the orange masked turtle himself was begging to watch the origional series.

“If we are gonna watch something Star Trek related, we have to watch the origional!” Mikey tried to jump to the controler but you managed to slip past him with the remote.

“Geez, Mikey. Can’t we just watch the origional series next saturday?” Donnie, who was sitting next to both of you and had to deal with most of the pushing and play fighting, spoke up with a sigh.

“Pshh, kids.” Raph, who was next to Donnie again, rolled his eyes.

Leo was standing behind the couch, standing over all of them with a small smile on his face. It was always humerous with you around. “I don’t have a say in this, but the nostalgia of the origional series hits hard.”

“Exactly!” Mikey cheered before looking back at you with a threatening look. “Now, give me that remote…”

You decided to see just how far he would go to get this remote. “You gonna fight me for it?” You said, knowing full well the youngest turtle wouldn’t even think of hurting a hair on your body.

“Oh, you asked for it…” Mikey slowly crawled himself towards you.

There was no way Mikey would actually hit you… right? Over a remote? Over a joke?

Thats when you saw that grin. That cheeky little grin on his face. A grin that basically told itself what would happen.

But before you could react any further, Mikey jumped on top of you, holding your right hand above your head, the hand that held the remote, and sitting on your legs.

Instead of grabbing the remote, which he could’ve easily grabbed by now, he pinched your sides.

No way. No how. You had never told the turtles about your ticklishness before because you were horrified they would discover your snort…

“Nohoho- snort Wahahait!!”

Shit. It had only been a second and you were already snorting.

You felt Mikeys hand thankfully pull away in an instant, but when you opened your eyes, you saw all four of the turtles. Staring at you.

No way this was happening.

Donnie seemed intrigued, you could basically see how much he wanted to smile just by looking into his eyes. Raph had raised an eyebrow whilst grinning at you. He thought it was hilarious how embarrassed you seemed. Leo just stood right over you holding back a chuckle from just how adorable your snort was, whilst Mikey; oh, this guy was glowing.

His smile seemed to grow ten times its size and he had a new glimmer in his eyes.

Your face quickly turned into a crimson red, pretty much resembling Raph’s mask, as you covered your face with your hands. “Oh god…” you muttered.

“Whahat was that?” Mikey held back his excitement whilst asking a question he already knew the answer to.

“If you-” you huffed, not knowing what to say. “That- you- you didn’t hear that. That was… wh- that was your imagination.” You felt your face glowing red. Even though you tried to cover it, it seemed like he redness was glowing through your hands.

“That was ADORABLE !!” Mikey squealed.

Wait… what?

“I didn’t know you were capable of doing that.” Donnie grinned, finding your snorting fascinating (as Spock would say).

“Wh- no its not cute, its embarrassing!” You managed to sit up, still partly covering your face.

Leo placed a hand on your sholder, causing you to flinch a bit. “Embarrassing? You haven’t even heard Raph yet.”

“Hey…” Raph grunted in a low tone.

“Besides, i wanna hear that cute laugh again.” Leo said as he wiggled his fingers across your side.

Did they really find your laughter cute? “Whahat?”

“Yeah, that was adorable!” Donnie added, sitting next to you and smiling.

Mikey nodded excitedly. “Yeah, you shouldnt be embarrassed of your laugh. Especially since its so cute!!”

Raph cracked his knuckles. “Oh, we’re totally doin’ this.” He spoke, still in a low tone, but more teasing this time. “Get ‘em!” Raph shouted as Mikey held your legs to stop you from kicking around whilst repeatedly squeezing your thigh, causing you to scream out laughing and snorting. Raph was sitting on the floor, digging one of his hands into your hips and the other into your stomach.

Donnie and Leo didn’t hold back either. Leo held both your hands above your head with one hand and ised the other one to scribble along your side whilst Donnie attacked your ribs.

“WAHAHA- snort WHAHAIT!! I CAHAHA- snort snort CAHAHANT!!” As much as you wanted to die from the embarrassment, knowing that the turtles found it cute made you less insicure about it and it actually made you feel happy as well. It was a tickle session you actually enjoyed.

“You can’t?” Mikey asked the question that wasn’t a question. “Too bad!”

“Yeah, thats right!” Donnie cheered on, loving the sound of your snorting and laughing. “You’re not going anywhere!”

“This might just be better than binge watching old shows,” Raph said. “We should do this every Saturday instead.”

“NE- snort NEHEHEVER!!”

You knew you couldn’t get out. I mean, they have been training since they were pretty much babies! No way you would ever get out of this.

In your mind you sighed cause you knew you were going to be here for a while.

[garneneva]

I know that so many queer people identify with Spock but I don't think I will ever see myself in a character the way I see myself in Jim Kirk.

He's just way too relatable

[pinkkstarss]

for my next trick, i will explain boat boys as if youve never heard of them, but im sick and cant be botherd correcting my spelling mistakes:

boat boys forst origionated in this minhecraft server grian (their frined) amde called double life. double life is the thirud season of an on going sereies called the life series or, some poeple call it the traffic series bcuz the lifes u get go from 1-red 2-yellow green-3. anywasy so bopat boys are joel and etho(eefo). they wweere paierd in doubl;e life. on he first day they got to know eachother and they made some jokes and stuff, it was niv]ce. actuually they ar ecalled boat b hoys bcuz they went arounf the server in boats. like, on land. it was very funny. the seconf session joel made a big boat for them to live in called the "relation-shipo", (get iot, get it? nudge nudge). etho went tyo the warden and joel sount very concerned as he did so. i dont remeber much abouyt double life as ive been binging limited life for 3 months now. they died due to a trapped nether portal. the perotral had lava spilled aorunf it. it was very sad.

also inportant fact: ther forst time etho and h=joel ever in terected on the whole entire life series they were in boats. they were both riding in boats. are u joking me. THATS SO FUCKING POETOIC WTF CHBFSHVBSHJBJHVKS

onto liml li9fe. they firat saw eachorther in the forst session. etho said "oh so ur gonna make a boat with a new friend now huh?" bcuz joel and jimmy had planned to live in the water. etho was very jealous ogf this, it made me sad. then joel saw etho ina boat with a co2w and joelk saidn "CANT BELEIVE YOUVE REPLACED ME WEITH A COW EEFO!!!" and etho responded with "he keeps me company atleats" AHAHDBFBHVBHWJJVSB JKSNNOOO. anyways in session 4, etho KILLDED JOEL!?!?!?11?!?!??! it was vwery cool actually. joe, clutchedf a fall, and etho landed in huis clutch water and saidf" YOU SAVED ME. YOU SAVED ME JOEL, SO NOW I CAN KILL YOU" that was very cool of etho. even joel daid himself to etho "the fact you landed in my own water bucket trick" i thionk thats everything improtant in liml life?

then serect life. oh, secrect life. my beloved. my onbe treu savior. save me secret life, save me. so, the two sigificant events of secrect life between bgoat boys i can remeber are 1: joel and ehto hop in ab baot otghter and joel goes "we cant do tjis ehto, the fandom will go crazy" (true( then vthey go for a lottle ride untill they are fiorced to stop by a blcok in. their way and ehto goes "well tjis is where the relatiopnshoip ens" HDGBDFISBFCHBES 2: scott is talk9ng abt his task for the sessions=] which is "say i love you to three plkayers and get them to say ot back" so rheyre discussing who would say it back, andf scott goes "i love yoy " to etho and he goes "thank you?-' HAHAH ayways so one thing leadfs to another and etho is on joels front door stepo saying to joel "i loive you" and joerl responds "uhh ok eefo i know youre obbesed with me i saw u made me the thiumbnail for ur fist bvidoe but cmon ehto calm donw" and etho is sad NSJDWBHJSDCJH im sad jusbjbfdn. its alot.

and now the decked o0ut stream. (ik th9s. was before secret life SHUTUPSHGUTPU) so, jimmy askes for a kiss from joel before he does his decked oyut run. joel goes "yeah sure. on the neckk" and jim goes silent till joel goes "WAIT NO ON THE NECK- I MEANT THE CHEEK IM MEANT THE CHEEK" nd it li9ke this hwole meme for the whole event. jimmy startes sing "etho and joel, sitting in a baot" and etho goes "kissing on the neck"!!!!!GSUGDEGUSDVJ!!!!then when they are at rens ice biat thgingy joel and wehto are sitting nect to eacher in thjeor boat s and etho goes "AWH GOTTA COVER UP MY NECK " joelsays "I DONT KISS [PEOIPLES NECKS!!!" then joel scooches up to etho in his boat and joel goes "schooching up to ya etho " and etho goes "his hand slowly reaches into my hair" LIKE EHTO IS HEE WRITING A WHOLE FANFIC OKKKK ETHO I SEE YOUUU. anyways rhat was very funny.

anyways. hermitcraft. oh boy. theres a lot and i will prpbaly misss a lot too but oh well its later and im sick and tired so SUCK IT UP. ill just do dotpointrs of the things i remeber.

etho sees jols banners and really like sthem and asks j]him for trhe pattern, whoch leads to many books which may or may nboit have been signed with neck kisees.

etho makes statues of jpel them pretemds oit wasnt him. joel rrqally liukes the statues and adds thjem to the front of hios nade awith his tori gate

etho so happens to be talk9inmg abt joel and joel hears him and goes "alsways talking abyt m,e eefo"

joel and etho are talki9ng and theres a camle and etho goes "joel mjust reallt like camels ciuz they goit the loonnnggg necks" and joel syags "oh for goodness sake" (ilobve when joel says oh for goodness sakes its like one of his mottos ayt tjis poibgt it so funny )

thatys all i camn remeber i migjt add mre when i thin k of it

thanks for taking the time to read this if u did (and u even could, oops) i doubt many people will make it down this far with reading it, so congrats i guess!! you get.. nothing-

[takineko-arts]

I just wanted to say, If you've ever animated somethin Trigun, I love you and animatics are feeding me so good. I'm going to link as many as I can for people to enjoy. A lot of them have spoilers for the manga and tv series's.

EXTRA LINKS that won't embed because Tumblr's limit is 10 videos lol

PUNK TACTICS by cupof_cofffee

Trigun Stampede - Cicada Days animatic by Becky Weber

Donut Hole by cupof_cofffee

MR. GUNMAN | Origional Trigun Song by atsuover

【手描きTRIGUN】砂漠の星で by k (funny thing is the song is in English)

Paper Planes by glitchyscribbles

Rolling Girl by cupof_cofffee

Stomp by namako

Sibling by Sualne

4:00AM by ishikiyaa

The Moon Will Sing by asteeriaa

Fahrradsattel by asteeriaa

So the enemy sees a smile and is put off by Kurshweis

He's gone... by MariDraw_UwU

nobody by Baz

DAYCARE by plushiecore

Trigun Stampede - Episode 5 Alternate animation by Makaylie Doody

Drift Away by roseblush

Trigun OC Animatic - The Run (Urban Legends) by leox_un

Trigun ReAnimated - H.T. by Trigun ReAnimate

There was a fan animation of the fight between Wolfwood and Razlo that was really good but I can't find it for the life of me now.

[roguedruid]

"Oh great druid this humble petitioner asks for your recommendations on fics you did not write but enjoyed greatly I look forward to getting your top 15."

Uhhhh Damn. Hold on. Lets seee..... I can give you eleven- in no particular order- that come to mind with a bit of searching. but questioner- I read so many fics. This is gonna be a crapshoot of fandoms, so hold on. Of Harrowed Hearts by Sable_Scribe: A Naruto fic which is sadly unfinished- but had an awesome vibe and really dives into the characterization of the Konoha 12 and their potential. It does have Naruto/Sasuke vibes- but when it last left off the slow burn was slow and Sasuke was barely realizing his emotions. The Games We Play by Ryuugi: It's posted on Spacebattles origionally- but it's been reposted a few other places. It's massive- nearly a million words. This was my first real 'Massive fic' i followed as it was updating- and my real intro to Space Battles/Sufficent Velocity as fanfic sites. Also- first Gamer fic that went *way* into the power scaling and endgame stuff. Jaune in this story escalates hard as fuck. I'm talking supernatural kung fu, elemental powers, the ability to destroy cities- And his threats are scary enough to match it. This was before Salem for most of the story- but the Grimm that show up are terrifying. Keeping on the forums real fast- Two Quests (Essentially reader driven stories) deserve to be on this list. Xander [Quest] by one Judge Mental is another of those Monolithic kind of reading experiences. it's massive- on a word count I can't even figure out- spread across like 28 threads. it starts as a simple premise- You are Alexander Harris- and you are born as the reincarnation of Ganondorf. Yeah- that Ganondorf. Things only escalate past that point- to where the last i checked we were possibly the strongest sorcerer on earth- and only 12.

"A Geeks Guide: CORE" series by Sage_of_Eyes. Again, monolithic in scope- it's a complete reimagining of the Highschool DXD mythology (yes, the ecchi novels/anime. Yes it's way deeper then it deserves. Yes, it's also metal as fuck)

Swerving back from forums:

A Drop of Poison by Angel Of Snapdragons: Naruto's Shadow Clones are fucking crazy- and if you've ever wanted to see the power fantasy of them escalating non stop- this is the good shit. Drifting by AlphaDelta1001: More Naruto- but this one has some of my favorite 'Kinda Genius' Naruto moments. It mixes up the timelines, throws in a completley revamped Chuunin exam, introduces tones of new characters- and completely revamps Naruto's methods- if you ever got bored of 'it's all Rasengan' in canon- this is definitely a suggestion.

From Fake Dreams by Third Fang: Fate Stay/Night. Supercharged. This is a bit of a controversal pick- mainly because Third Fang is one of those authors who's sense of humor is... off. Just a bit of that old school Shonen Jump Pervert vibe in the background- snarky comments and purile humor creep around the corners of his writing- but FFD is still immensly fun to read. The power creep- already high as fuck in Canon FSN- goes so high. Where recently Shirou isn't fighting Servants- But True Ancestors. Son of the Western Sea by Mac_Ceallach: If you want Percy Jackson going solo on a world-wide adventure- this is it. its after the War for New York, before the romans showed up- and Its got Percy just... being cool vibing. Hitting into other myths by accident. In contrast, if you want some true off the rocker Percy- An Impractical Guide to Godhood by Antony444 It's technically a crossover with A practical guide to Evil- but if you ever wanted to see olympus and the rest of the percy jackson verse just... implode with chaos? This is it. Flooding Hades with the flaming river- beating Ceaser in Gladatorial Events, fucking with the olympians? This goes hard. The Many Quirks Of Phantom Thievery by PsychicBeagle Persona 5, reloaded. Featuring New Game+ shenanagains, plenty of romance and memes, and puns. If you're a P5 fan, I highly reccomend it. It's Time For Another Good Idea, Bad Idea by Haurvatat: This is a weird one- for one it's Solo leveling, so it's fandom was kinda niche. on the other... It's got Cannabilism in it. But! As a Cook? this is a guilty pleasure fic. The cooking scenes are all written like Binging with Babish episodes, the humor is on point, there's actual stakes and emotions- theres closure? What more does a fic need.

[tssfanzine]

Event Information

!! This post contains the basic information and rules, see the FAQ and Schedule for more !!

----

Sign ups begin June 1st!

Eventual Zine Structure:

Title page

(Blank/decorated empty page probably)

Some kind of intro page listing the names and page numbers of everyone who contributed?

Thomas page

Logan page

Patton page

Roman page

Virgil page

Janus page

Remus page

divider of some kind maybe?

Individual pages

artist/writer bio pages

the end

All Thomas Sanders Content is allowed from Shorts Sides to Roleslaying with Roman to My Roommate Is Hades. They will be listed in the Individual Pages section

Individual Pages will be for any of your content! Feel free to self promote your own AUs, character designs, writing etc! These can contain content from other TS Series as well! As long as it's in accordance with the rules, it can go here!

----

Event Rules:

No mature or NSFW content, including extreme gore depictions.

No unsympathetic sides content (we want this zine to be accessible and fun for as many people as possible!)

No pro-ship content (we are not anti-ship, but it makes many people uncomfortable) Thomas/Sides ships ARE allowed.

All Individual pages must feature origional fanwork by the creator (i.e. no using other people's aus!)

All writing and art for this event must be created WITHOUT the use of AI

Canvas size regulations (for artists): - A4 (single page, portrait) - 3508 x 2480 px / 297 x 210 mm - A3 (Page spread, landscape) - 4961 x 3508 px / 420 x 297 mm

Size guidence for writers: - There is no page size regulations, but please ensure the amount you write is able to fit on 1-2 a4 pages at 12pt font size minimum! (One A4 page at 12pt is roughly 650 words, depending on font choice).

As a collaborative team or alone, a writer/artist may chose to format their own pages, or simply submit seperate pieces (text blocks/documents/multiple art pieces for one page) for mod Rowan to format in post-production!

----

[pluralquotebook]

me (host, origional body guy): do you think your source is plural?

orv: i dunno. why?

me: i’m headcanoning him (in the first series) as plural. because of his ghost being a different person. they’re plural now

orv: i dont think the ghost is plural

me: theyre plural. to me.

(mostly a joke based off an idea i had)

.