#toa fanfic

[somesharkguy111]

i'm having trouble drawing so i... wrote a poem about the burning maze instead. i know it's a little unconventional as far as fanwork goes, but i've never worked harder on anything in my life so i hope you enjoy! the sun trio oooh the sun trio...

(in case you are unfamiliar with this format, this is a contrapuntal poem: you can read it as three separate poems, or as one big poem, left to right as you normally would and ignoring the breaks)

[the-gateway-to-madness]

To celebrate For The Good of All officially surpassing my previous longest fic project, The Parts We Play, in word count, here's all the art I can find that I've done based on FTGOA.

(and I do mean ALL of it)

[lavenderfairiez]

fic master list:

Here's a link to my ao3 but I will also post the individual fics below!

• valgrace 🔥🌩️

- all I wanted was you (15 chapters, 27k words)

- haunted by the ghost of you (one shot based on this post of mine, 9.9k words)

- valgrace high school reunion au (one shot, 4.7k words)

- wish I were piper/third of december, you in my sweater (one shot for valgrace week, 5.5k words)

- kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor (one shot based on this fic by @grey-edges, 1.9k words)

- as far as last words go, "I love you" is pretty good (one shot based on this post by @justlikearat, 2k words)

• ruegard 🐗💖

- strawberry kisses (one shot, 1.4k words)

- the only exception (one shot based on this drawing I did, 6k words)

• litpollo 🌽☀️

- am I in the frame from your point of view? (one shot, 5.6k words)

I'll keep updating this as I post more fics :)

[wicked-by-nature--au]

Question about when I start writing the fic-

It will be here on Tumblr, but should I also expand it to sites like Wattpad and AO3?

And can I add multiple pictures to those chapters on those sites?

I haven't made or even read fanfics before, so I don't really know how this stuff works, sorry.

- HuttuHarakka

[losergender]

every time it rains (you're here in my head) . . . solangelo , hurt/comfort , disabled nico , healing

🖇 https://archiveofourown.org/works/55823173

summary :

“Nico?” Will spotted him before he had come up with a strategy. “I thought you were sleeping in.” “Eh.” He said instead. “Is anything wrong? You look like you’ve been…” If he was going to say “crying,” which he figured he probably was, Nico didn’t want to hear it. He grimaced, not really fond of Will’s younger siblings hearing about him showing any kind of vulnerability. Will noticed the face he made and didn’t add anything else. “Want me to go check on you? Maybe it’s… Fever?” Apollo children were terrible at lying, but Nico found it cute, at least on Will. “Please, come.” He’d placed the call with the idea of asking him to go with him without sounding desperate, but he couldn’t really help the “please” escaping him.

Or . . . when Nico asks Will to be with him through a flare-up.

[twoidiotwriters1]

Almighty (Leo Valdez xFem!Oc)

A/N: Can't believe we're already here I'm so excited -Danny Words: 2,041 Series' Masterlist Previous Chapter // Next Chapter Listen to: 'Choreomania' -by Florence and The Machine

XXXVIII: I Get Diagnosed With Omnipotence

Lester gets pulled over. 

"I shouldn't have let you drive," Ara mutters.

"Hey, if we're going in a Mercedes the least you can do is let me have the glory," he argues, glancing nervously at the approaching cop.

"You look too young to be driving a Mercedes."

"Oh, and you look every bit the wise wench?" He shoots back.

"Just be quiet and let me talk," Ara whispers when the officer stands next to them and asks for Lester's license.

"This is a junior driver's license from New York, kid," he examines the papers. "What are you doing driving a car like this? Where are your parents, and where're you taking these girls?"

"She is my—"

"Little sister," Meg offers. "He's taking us to piano lessons."

"Uh, yes."

"And we're late! Because my brother is stooo-pid."

"Hey, officer," Ara drips charmspeak on every syllable she utters. "Give the license back and get out of my way, please. Forget you pulled us over, thank you."

The cop's hand shoots forward hitting Apollo's face as he hands back the license. "Sure. Have a nice day."

When he leaves, Ara nudges Lester. "Get going!"

"Right, yeah," he blinks. "I... I still can't get used to that."

"You shouldn't pay attention to it," Ara warns him. "I don't give harmless orders on most occasions."

Lester frowns, eyes on the road. "I know, but I can't help it—Not even Leo, he stumbles over himself during fights when you use it near him."

"Yeah well, he's my boyfriend, he can't help it."

"What makes you think I can?"

Ara senses a strange undertone to his words. "Why can't you?"

Lester squeezes the wheel. "Forget it."

"I want piano lessons," Meg breaks their argument.

"Piano lessons? Now?" The boy glances at her through the rearview mirror.

"Not now, dummy. But sometime. Can you teach me?"

Ara looks at him and raises her brows expectantly. Lester sighs, then nods. "Very well. Assuming we survive this morning's adventures."

"Deal."

Ara smiles and stares ahead. "What a good older brother."

"We should talk strategy," Lester changes the subject. "When we get to the caverns, we'll need to find the secret entrance. I doubt it will be as obvious as the regular mortal entrance."

"Mm-kay," Meg replies while munching on baby carrots.

"Once you've dispatched whatever guards we find—"

"Once we have dispatched them," the girl corrects him. 

"Same difference. We'll need to look for two nearby streams. We'll have to drink from both of them before—"

"Don't tell me. No spoilers."

"Spoilers? This information might save our lives!"

"I don't like spoilers, I want to be surprised."

Ara snorts. "Meg, knowing beforehand is good, so you know what tools to take with you."

"Nature is my tool," Meg replies. "I'm okay."

"Talk to her," Lester demands, briefly scowling at Ara. "Out of all the demigods we've met you're the only one she esteems, teach her to be a proper demigod."

Ara shrugs. "She's kind of right."

"What?"

"Meg's powers give her an ampler reign out in the open, she's a powerful daughter of Demeter. If that doesn't help, I've got Almighty and my blessings ready to go. And you, er... you can blurt out fun facts or songs to keep our minds active."

Lester scoffs, displeased and offended. "Yay."

"I'm lost," Lester mutters after half an hour of driving.

"Knew it," Meg huffs.

"It's not my fault! I followed those signs for God's Place!"

"The Christian Bible store we passed?" Meg scowls. "Why'd you do that?"

"Well, honestly! The locals need to be more specific about which gods they're advertising!"

"Gods Almighty—pull over!" Ara snaps. "I'm driving."

"Ask the arrow," Meg orders.

Lester mutters insults before getting out of the car and grabbing his arrow. "O, Wise Arrow, we're lost... What I mean, is that we need to find the entrance to the Cave of Trophonius. Quickly. Can you direct us there?" He listens while arranging his seatbelt on the passenger's side. "That... was actually helpful... Ah," the boy frowns. "Less helpful."

"What's he saying?" Meg presses.

Lester lifts a hand to silence her. "Great Arrow, I don't suppose you know how we should get into the cave?" Five quiet seconds. "Yes?"

"Apollo? What's he saying?"

"Something about fresh eggs," he pushes away Meg's poking fingers. "What road sign of the emperor?—And then?—Fantastic. I don't supposeth—I don't suppose your Wikipedia article has more information about these unkillable guardians? Yes?" Lester rolls his eyes and pushes the arrow under his seat instead of his quiver. At Ara's inquisitive stare, he shrugs. "Arrow told me to do that."

"Unkillable guardians? What does that mean?" Meg asks cautiously.

"It means we got a special welcome waiting for us," Ara turns on the engine and sighs. 

"Is this it?"

"Yeah, looks like it," Lester grabs his things except for Dodona's arrow. They climb over the fence and the boy rips his pants in the process.

"I've no good memories of cattle," Ara tells them as they examine the odd animals before them. "Mythical herds are such a pain in the—"

Lester yanks them back and whispers urgently. "Stay very still. Those are yales."

"Yales?" Meg mutters. "Isn't that a university?"

"Yes. And one of Yale University's symbols is the yale, but that's not important. These monsters... The Romans knew them as centicores. They are absolutely deadly. They're also attracted to sudden movements and loud noises. So shh."

Ara scowls. "As I was saying, herds suck."

"What do we do?" Meg asks. "Kill them? They're kind of pretty."

"The Spartan warriors were kind of pretty, too, until they skewered you. No, we can't kill yales."

"Okay, good." Meg pauses, and then caves to her own impatience. "Why not? Is their fur invulnerable to my swords? I hate that."

"No, Meg, I don't think so. The reason we can't kill these creatures is that yales are on the endangered-monster list."

"The what now?" Ara tilts her head.

"When monsters start to fade from mortals' collective memory, they regenerate less and less often from Tartarus. We have to let them breed and repopulate!"

"Are you kidding me?" The girl demands. "So now I gotta carry a guide when I go on quests to ensure I don't kill endangered monsters? Even if they're trying to kill me?"

"If you were to die and feed them, you'd be doing an honourable thing. You're into that sort of thing, aren't you?"

Ara scoffs. "If we don't kill them, then how the heck we move past them?"

Suddenly, one of the animals decides that looking at them is also annoying and charges at a disorienting speed. Lester's leg gets scratched by the animal's horn. 

"Trees!" Meg shouts. Ara pushes Lester to his feet and helps him climb as fast as possible. "They're not so pretty now," the young girl struggles to breathe. "You sure we can't kill them?"

"No!"

"Scare them, then!" Ara urges him, clinging to the trunk.

Lester points ahead. "The cave entrance must be there, over those boulders!"

Meg follows his gaze. "So do we run for it and jump in?"

"No! There should be two streams. We have to stop and drink from them. Then the cave itself... I doubt it will be an easy descent. We'll need time to find a safe way down. If we just jump in, we might die."

"These harvards aren't going to give us time."

"Yales."

"Same difference. How much do you think those things weigh?"

"A lot."

"Okay. Get ready."

"For what?"

"No spoilers."

"I hate you."

Meg makes the grass grow around the creatures, keeping them from charging forward. "Go!"

Ara and Lester reach the waters and tumble to a stop, watching the two streams. "Are we going to drink it straight from there?"

"We get in," Lester nudges her. "Mnemosyne, the Spring of Memory, is black. Lethe, the Spring of Forgetfulness, is white. If we drink both at the same time, they should counteract each other and prepare our minds—"

"Lester, my soul has been in contact with Lethe too many times, is this going to mess me up? Because if I start to tweak—"

"Drink!" Meg screams.

Lester is unable to ignore her orders so he takes a whole gulp. Ara dives in too, ignoring the panic it gives her. Lester winces and stumbles, starting to giggle like the day in the camp's borders when he was having a breakdown.

"Your turn—Drinkie, drinkie!" He says to Meg.

"And lose my wits? Nuh-uh."

"Silly willy! If you don't prepare yourself for the Oracle—"

The yales run through the barrier of weeds and Ara grabs her sword, but just then her mind splits and flashes memories, not from past lives, just the one she's living, and it's enough to incapacitate her. Meg tackles Lester and Ara by the waist and jumps down the cave's entrance.

It's a push and pull of forgetting and remembering, something she's deeply familiar with. Every waking day since fourteen, all she's done is try to forget while also memorizing every little detail of her shortcomings. That buzzing she's been hearing now splits into noises and images, orderly coming forth starting from the moment she first took a breath as Arae.

The girls drop into the water and Ara feels Meg pull her out. "General!"

Experiencing full consciousness is strange, every memory bubbles into view all at once and yet you feel like you have all the time in the world to revisit them. I see my father's face—I know everything, and I remember the orphanage, the way other kids would lock me up in closets, how I'd get frustrated about not being able to read and rip out pages of books, then be told I was stupid... I remember and forget, and it hurts, but it frees me. I understand why I love how I love.

In a flash, I see Percy in our New York bedroom, staring at the bulletin board I keep above my bed with all the pictures of our friends. He's calling my name in thoughts, and I can hear him. Another flash and Nico is staring at my empty seat next to Chiron. Another flash—Lily is brushing Pollo's fur, her eyes stormy as she hums Mike's song. Another flash, Piper curled up in what looks like her bedroom but it's too empty to live in. She's got a torn picture of us in her hand, Jason used to be in the missing part.

Leo is the last to show up, snoring quietly on a Waystation couch. He frowns as if sensing me. "You shouldn't be here..." He's right, but I can't stop this—It's not a dream.

Ara slips back underwater and suffocates for a second. She pushes herself out and coughs. "What the—where?"

"Help me with Apollo," Meg's voice shakes in such a way that Ara's mind presses back into regular size and gets to work instantly. Together, they bring Lester out and lay him on the shore.

"I feel like I know you," he mumbles. "I want to say Peg. Or Megan?"

The girls share a look before Meg speaks. "You're not kidding, are you?"

"Nope!" He giggles weakly, then looks at Ara. "I remember your face. It's too pretty. I can't stand you."

"I'm Ara, this is Meg," she says. "Do you remember your name?"

"Yes, of course. Thanks. I'm—"

"An idiot." Meg interrupts him.

"Hmm. No... Oh! That's a joke."

"Not really. But your name is Apollo."

"Lester," Ara says with surprising tenderness. He's a demigod, one of the lamest she's ever met, but gods, look at him, he needs her. "Sit up..."

"We're here for the Oracle of Trophonius," he looks around, gathering his wits.

"You can't remember our names, but you remember that?" Meg scoffs.

"Strange, isn't it?"

"I think I forgot things, too," Ara tells Meg, feeling something's off within her. "I... I don't know what, though."

Meg eyes her with concern. "But you know our names and why we're here?"

"Yeah," Ara nods. "I'd never forget my duty."

"I remember the steps for petitioning the Oracle!" Lester says. "First, we drink from the Springs of Lethe and Mnemosyne. I did that already, didn't I? That's why I feel so odd."

"We need to keep moving or we'll freeze to death," Meg tells Ara while wringing her skirt.

"Freeze...?" She can't pinpoint how bad or good that is, only remembers that it happens to some people. "That isn't good, is it?"

Meg gives her a weird look but says nothing, pulling Apollo to his feet while he keeps talking. "After drinking from the springs, we descend into a cave. Oh! We're here! Then we go farther into the depths. Hmm. That way!"

"There's only one way," Ara says, distracted. "He's waiting..." She frowns at the path ahead. "He used to be a demigod, but I can't help him now."

"Yes, he was my son and died. He's angry," Lester smiles. "Time to see him!"

Next Chapter –>

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[kajilychnis]

I had a weird idea + headcanons + Arcane Order AU Fanfiction (?)

What if the members of the Arcane Order didn't want to wipe out humanity ? What if they lived a bit like humans ? Is this a fanfiction idea ?

I don't know why I asked myself this question while I was taking a shower, but in any case I looked like a crazy woman giggling in my bath. First of all I want to say that Bellroc and Skrael, in this alternate universe, although they do not seek to annihilate humans, they remain quite skeptical and distrustful of humans. Nari tries to change their minds by always giving them a new reason every day. Skrael is quite wary of humans, but he recognizes that humans have created good things, even if things for him are more black than white.

Skrael is a bit of a nerd of the trio, he spends his time reading books created all over the world and he is often on his computer. I don't know what came over me to imagine Skrael with a headset with cyan blue neon lights and cat ears.

The trios observe the humans from afar, in general they rarely communicate with humans and Bellroc warns them to have as little contact with them as possible even if Nari does not respect this instruction so much.

Nari is the gardener of the trio, not very surprising actually. She works as a florist in secret, behind Bellroc and Skrael's back, of course Skrael is not as gullible as Bellroc and he quickly understood that Nari was doing something behind them. Of course, Skrael is not a charitable soul, he keeps Nari's secret in exchange for some materials that he needs.

Bellroc spends their time hanging out in the castle or outside in nature in general, they are imperative on this, they does not want to be exploited by the human way of life. Although sometimes they let themselves be convinced by Nari and Skrael to watch a movie on TV in the evening. They really are the boomer of the group, Skrael likes to tease him about it, even if Bellroc doesn't understand what it means to be a "boomer".

If Bellroc is so adamant about trusting humans, it's because they knows humans very well. Their past, which comes from a very distant time and era, is loaded with traumas and regrets. This is why Bellroc remains very adamant about humans.

Anyway, I know I'm swamped with college and I still won't be able to write and draw my story/manga so instead I figured a fanfiction would take less time. So what about this ?

[albentelisa]

Hi it's me again !! I know that your fic's an slowburn and I appreciate the build up and how the characters are explored in a very throught manner

Still I cant wait to see/read jim's reaction to learn that he got an grandfather who's in jail ( to say the least ) AND to read Gunmar reaction that he has a half troll grandson

Would gunmar try to appear sympathetic ? Like in wizards we learn that arthur was actually a big jerk and all that. And sure Gunmar could be preparing for war with or without the camelot king's actions, still that's stuff that Gunmar could use

I just think it would be very interesting to see Gunmar manipulating his grandson by pulling at his heartstrings !! Cause jim cares a lot

AND on top of that Gunmar could argue that sonner or later jim whole nature would bubble up to the surface, would he be accepted like that by others ? Or would he have to hide for his entire life ? Without allowing himself to be close ?

Heck you could even throw in some trauma from his not-dad dna-donor !! As soon as the dude had an inkling that jim's wasnt entirely human ..... he wanted to do bad things

Would that be his life ? Never being able to approach and form deep connections with either humans or other trolls ?

Wouldnt it be better to be with his family ? His whole family ?

Sorry ! Your fic has a crazy-good amount of angst potential and I love it so much, that I couldnt help myself

Oh, hi! 🥰🥰🥰 I'm so happy to read your message. So many cool ideas!

As for the reveal stuff, while it'll take some time before Jim realizes that his grandpa is Gunmar (as he'll learn a bit about the grandpa from an unusual perspective), Gunmar will learn that his grandson is a halfling quite soon (actually, it's in the incoming chapter 72). His initial reaction is... Let's say, complicated, lol, but well, he has enough time to process it before actually meeting Jim.

As for the manipulation, Gunmar will have some misconceptions of his own, which ironically, will make his manipulation work better:

- Jim is just a foolish child and his actions are just some childish rebellion;

- Jim is on his side by default and he's a gumm-gumm to his core (and is really similar to Gunmar deep inside) ;

- Jim is the current Trollhunter only because it's a part of Barverra's plan.

So, yeah, poor Jim will come to doubt everything (including if his mother actually wanted him or it was just a part of the plan to get the amulet).

However, Gunmar isn't interested in harming Jim (as he will believe to the very end that his grandson's attitude can be fixed). It'll be more of 'stop fooling around and come to where you truly belong'

[kathrahender]

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Category: Gen

Relationships: Jim Lake Jr. & Walter Strickler | Stricklander, Jim Lake Jr. & Claire Nuñez, Toby Domzalski & Jim Lake Jr.

Characters: Jim Lake Jr. (Tales of Arcadia), Walter Strickler | Stricklander, Blinkous "Blinky" Galadrigal, Aaarrrgghh (Tales of Arcadia), Claire Nuñez, Toby Domzalski, Draal (Tales of Arcadia), Barbara Lake (mentioned)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Episode: s01e16 Roaming Fees May Apply, Post-Episode: s01e16 Roaming Fees May Apply, Nightmares, Emotional Hurt, Emotionally Repressed, Hurt Jim Lake Jr., Jim Lake Jr. Whump (Tales of Arcadia), Jim Lake Jr. Needs a Hug (Tales of Arcadia), Parental Walter Strickland | Stricklander, Protective Walter Strickland | Stricklander, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Enemies to Friends, Enemies to Family, Enemy to Parent

Summary:

Jim had mastered the art of deception. He wasn't proud of it, having called out Strickler's lies so many times, but it was the only way to keep his friends and mother from worrying. For the past few days he had been hiding his true emotions, putting on a mask of happiness so that no one could see what was hidden behind his smiles and laughter.

But everyone has a breaking point, and Jim broke in the place he least expected, with the person he least expected.

Well- I know many of Trollhunters fandom is American or English, so I followed @pinkytoothlesso11 advice and I posted a version of the fic in English <3

[aj-artjunkyard]

Judicium Fratrum

Seriously, was it not enough that I was stuck in a flabby mortal meatsack with teenage hormones and acne? Why did I have to share my fate with my bullish older brother?

An AU where Ares is made mortal with Apollo because he sided with Kronos in TLT. Three snippets across three ToA books as Ares and Apollo learn to do more than tolerate each other.

My ToA Secret Santa gift posted to AO3!

[please-help-this-little-lesbian]

Guess What's Out?? CHAPTER 1 OF THE SUN MUST GO ON GLOWING

YAY ITS HERE!!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62078212/chapters/158769637

Tag Gang: @xxqueenofdragonsxx @ameliaandreas3 @apollosgiftofprophecy @theballadofthesunandthestars @solahflare

[generalallxsanjishipper]

Chapters: 35/? Fandom: Tales of Arcadia (Cartoons) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jim Lake Jr./Claire Nuñez, Archie & Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan, Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan & Merlin (Tales of Arcadia), Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan & Steve Palchuk, Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan & Jim Lake Jr., Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan & Claire Nuñez, Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan & Nari, Toby Domzalski & Jim Lake Jr., Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan/Jim Lake Jr./Claire Nuñez, Zoe Ashildr/Alice Rivera, Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan/Original Male Character(s) Characters: Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan, Claire Nuñez, Jim Lake Jr. (Tales of Arcadia), Archie (Tales of Arcadia), Aaarrrgghh (Tales of Arcadia), Blinkous "Blinky" Galadrigal, Steve Palchuk, Merlin (Tales of Arcadia), Nari (Tales of Arcadia), Bellroc (Tales of Arcadia), Skrael (Tales of Arcadia), Zoe (Tales of Arcadia), Nemain Mac Eo Chahid (Tales of Arcadia Ocs), Alice Rivera (Tales of Arcadia Ocs) Additional Tags: Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan Needs A Hug, Hurt Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan, Stressed Hisirdoux Casperan, This is not a Tag yet?, Archibald is a good dragon, Trauma, Troll Jim Lake Jr., Jim Lake Jr. Needs Therapy (Tales of Arcadia), Witch Claire Nuñez, Protective Steve Palchuk, Toby Domzalski is a Good Friend, Found Family, Angst, Author Is Sleep Deprived, maybe ooc?, I Don't Even Know, surprise surprise, Random ideas and how to develope them, Future Jlairxie implied oops, Canon? What is it? Food?, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Warnings May Change, A lot of music references, Unreliable Narrator, Intersex Character(s), Self-Harm, Self-Hatred, Graphic Description, Slow Burn, but like, Reeeeeally Slow, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, A lot of original characters, So I'm not gonna list them all - Freeform Series: Part 1 of Blood and Bones Upon Roses Summary:

Douxie had a lot of secrets. He really didn't expect some of them to be discovered like this.

A fanfiction where we have more bonding time before the temporal accident, Jim isn't hit by the shard (yet?) and Hisirdoux Casperan is a bit more bitter than he should, because he has a lot more trauma than he would like to, but of course he can't even keep his things to himself.

(NOT ON HIATUS ANYMORE, BUT UPDATES WILL BE WEIRD?... )

[byzantine527]

Ok, so I have this broad idea of a crossover fanfiction between Tales of Arcadia and The Last of Us (game universe to be precise). Basically, Douxie and Zoe from the TOA ends up joining Joel and Tess while they try to deliver Ellie to the Fireflies. And since this is a crossover, both Douxie and Zoe will be magicians. With that said, I would also change lore aspects of the both series to some extent. In the case of TOA neither Douxie nor Zoe are hundreds of years old, and Merlin sacrifices himself to save Douxie from some infected. And while Archie will still be with Douxie, he will not wear glasses, and his dragon form will be more like a reptilian dragon instead of his show version, and might be a bit larger too when he is a dragon (and this will also be applied to Charlemagne too if he ends up being in the story). And while Trolls still exist in this world, they will strictly keep it to themselves (I might include the fact that the cordyseps virus ends up killing the trolls instead of turning them into infected).

In the case of lore changes to Last of Us aspect, apart from some major plot changes like Tess surviving, it would be more about world building, including making the Cordyseps pandemic start not in 2013 but instead in a more current year, and how technological differences might influence the fight against the Cordyseps fungus.

But what does everyone thing? There are more points I could have written, but these are the only ones that comes to my mind so far. Do you think this story might have a potential?

[lavenderfairiez]

A crumb of Litpollo fanfiction? Please?

Here's a snippet of the new one I'm working on! It's a flower shop au (cuz I'm super original) ↓

I crashed right into him. My drink spilled all down my shirt, there were flowers all across the sidewalk, and water all down his red button up shirt. The water made his shirt cling to his chest.

Damn, this guy was ripped. Not the time for that.

“Watch where you're going!” The guy snapped. I pulled my headphones out from my ears.

“Dear gods, I am so sorry!” I spluttered, rushing to pick up as many flowers as I could. With the slightly broken flowers in my arms, I stood up to give them back.

When I saw his face my stomach fluttered. He was seriously hot. His long dark curly hair was back in a loose ponytail, held by a red ribbon, with a few loose pieces framing his face. His eyes were dark and there was a big scar across his cheek and nose.

How had I never noticed him before?

[wicked-by-nature--au]

So uhm.. I've been thinking-

To prevent any upcoming stress about writing and story building, would it be too nonsensible to make a separate fic from the main one, for chapters that might come to mind later, but are past the storyline we're going at that moment?

Call it like "Wicked by Nature: Untold Tales" or something? Like some extra stories and scenes between the chapters in the main fic?

I think this could give so many opportunities and ease the writing a lot, because I don't have to make sure I have literally thought of EVERYTHING I want to put in that specific part of the story.

[losergender]

but i'm scared of getting sick . . . solangelo , sick fic , solangelo , established relationship , fluff

🖇 https://archiveofourown.org/works/55377616

Summary:

“Kayla, tell Chiron to order one of each vaccine discovered after the 40s, will you?”

“One of each!?” He heard Kayla shout confused.

“I reckon we are gonna need them if we don’t want the whole camp to catch eradicated shit. We have a patient from the 30s, remember?”

It wasn’t as loud, so Nico couldn’t make the words up as well, but Kayla said something that sounded slightly like “oh, Gods” and had a bit of “how did we miss that?,” as well as some cussing into it.

“I’m fixing to leave to his cabin!” Will shouted in the direction of the door, having moved to put on some gloves and a mask. “He’s got measles.”

Or. . . When Nico gets sick and Will looks after him.