#wip intro lets GOOOO

[cassmouse]

Okay a continuance of 'what original stuff is Cass working on atm' because I thought these bits were cool and since we're on the topic of me getting all dramatic and romantic about my own characters...

[surrealirist]

Margo’s Glen

WIP introduction!

Genre: Fairy tale/modern fantasy Status: Plotting Word goal: 80k Features: Characters of color, LGBT+ and non binary characters, LGBT+ romance, fairy weirdness

Summary:

Margo Sly has wondered for her whole life why strange happenings seem to follow her wherever she goes. She is the world’s only victim of a mysterious developmental disorder, she has reality-bending abilities that seem uncontrollable- and since she was an infant, strange creatures have visited her in the night. Things become clearer than ever before when a tyrant ruler of the Fair Folk calls upon her. Queen Junou rules a fairy glen at the center of the beloved forest beside Margo’s childhood home. Junou reveals that Margo is her exiled sister’s birth daughter; long ago, Junou left Margo with her human family as a changeling, and raised the Sly family’s baby as her own. Now that the princess has fallen ill, the queen claims the only thing that can cure her is Margo’s permanent return to the fairy world.

[zaecula]

LETS GOOOO can i get uhhh hunger is human and/or im going to jail. just spouse things.

wip title tag

okayyyy hunger is human (named for joni mitchell lyrics..... sorry for desecrating your IP queen) was originally a much broader au in which obi-wan is primed to Doubt Everything early on and leaves the order after being asked to put the republic's interests ahead of jedi philosophy one too many times... orrrrrr maybe he just wanted to free up his schedule for extended trips to the outer rim to attend to his definitely casual and NOT code-breaking relationship with a mysterious prostitute from tatooine. who's to say!

despite the implications it was ultimately very pro-jedi and served as kind of a thesis on how leaving the order doesn't make one """"""gray"""""" but i abandoned the grand scheme of the au because i reached a point where i was having to retell canon events, which i cannot STAND reading in fic, and if it's not something i'm interested in reading there's no WAY i'm gonna take the time to write it. anyway i plucked out the smut, cleared away most of the plot references, and reworked it into a series of loosely-connected oneshots. the original themes still stand but it's def porn-forward now lmao. IF this next round of migraine treatment helps me return to writing regularly (god please) it'll prob be one of the first things i publish :3c

im going to jail is um. it's not that bad actually but after finishing mashi's secret santa gift i was dyinggggg to write something set in the gffa with full tilt virginity kink + barely-legal trophy twink anakin. obi-wan tries very hard to be a gentleman about it and fails catastrophically. here's an (unedited) ((nsfw)) snippet from the intro

The ultimate opportunity has been right in front of him for months now. Anakin is eighteen years old and simply must be untouched, with how oblivious he is to the advances of foreign dignitaries on seemingly every planet they visit. It’s all the more infuriating the longer Anakin is of age— if only he’d open his eyes and let someone else open his legs, take him off the table so Obi-Wan could get on with his life.

It simply couldn’t be that easy, though. Finding a young-ish pro in the lower levels and asking them to pretend had been enough until a particularly snarky young man was bouncing on his dick, flexing and moaning and pushing all the right buttons and honestly playing the part remarkably well, when…

“You’re a Jedi, aren’t you? Yeah, I recognize you. You should fuck that padawan of yours. I bet that’s what you really want.”

He’d managed to avoid thinking of that padawan until that moment, when those words conjured the image of Anakin riding his cock so ardently, Anakin’s slender hips slamming down onto his own, Anakin’s face twisted in ecstasy as he abruptly came, harder than ever, with a shocked gasp.

The pro smirked knowingly. “Thought so.”