So basically yes there is someone copying your fics called farfrominoccent .
Hers some fics she’s copied and renamed :
What a peach - Tik tok
Jiggle for me - jiggle
Parts from your biker!Bucky series - party 1&2
And there’s probably more this is just what I recognise so far and there’s more from other writers.
TBH I wouldn’t of snitched if they just credited you but they were like people in the comments asking for more parts (which there is if they knew who actually made it ),and then they were like omg I have writers block and I was so annoyed like sure you do babe .
Thanks for telling. I've repeatedly asked that people don't repost my work. It makes me want to not write when this happens 🙃
if straight girls knew of even half of how much lesbians and bisexual girls hold themselves back and restrain themselves and dilute themselves in order to appear non-threatening and non-predatory to those same straight girls
once we’ve made you aware of our orientation, we barely allow ourselves to look at you and smile at a joke you just told, in case you’d assume we’re into you, just because we smiled at you once
but guys can catcall, make inappropriate comments, talk about girls as trophies, talk about how they ‘become a real man’ only after they’ve had sex the first time, break girls down into body parts, take revealing clothing as an open invite for sexual interest, go on about how good they are in bed after receiving an initial ‘no’ as if their dick is a product that the girl just doesn’t know she wants yet and the guy didn’t sell it on his first try??? and many more things
@ straight girls, please. please. take your homophobic hypocrisy and realise that girls who like girls are not your enemy.
if we flirt with you, because not all of us have amazing gaydar and sometimes we just gotta try, and you’re not into us?
if you just say so, the most likely scenario is that we will sincerely apologise and then move to the other side of the room or in any other way leave you as well alone as we possibly can.
we are not your enemy.
and we don’t like girls just because you’re girls.
you are not body parts.
you are not a trophy.
we don’t call your outfit cute because we want to get between your legs.
you are not new territory that we want to conquer.
you are not an area on a map that we want to mark with an “x” so we can brag about how we’ve been there.
you are not a pussy that we want to defeat.
the predatory lesbian and the hyper-sexualised bisexual is a myth.
Synopsis: Steve Rogers is great at taking some kinds of risks, when you are trapped on the roof of the Avengers Compound, you convince him into taking a different kind.
Risk Taking Behavior
When Steve stepped out on the roof he hadn’t been sure what he expected to see exactly. Sam getting in some flying practice possibly. A Quinjet coming in to land, slightly less likely because no one was due back until later today, but it was possible. Tony and Rhodey out practicing formations. Birds roosting. That black cat Natasha kept feeding but insisting was her cat.
What he absolutely wasn’t expecting was to see you lying on a deck chair in nothing but a pair of black boyshorts and his aviators. He stumbled back, froze and choked on air in surprise. Not that he’d never seen you naked before. He most definitely had seen that, up close. The sweat from your body beading on your skin and running down in little rivulets as you sat on his lap and rode him. In the shower, suds sliding down over your stomach he ran the shower puff over your body. He had seen you naked, in high definition many times. He still wasn’t expecting you to be sunning yourself on the roof of the living quarters in the Avengers’ compound.