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Yeah okay so this is the link to my friend’s gofundme: https://gofund.me/bcca42f5

She’s genuinely one of the best people - just ever.  I wouldn’t bring irl stuff to this blog if it wasn’t of vital importance to me.  I don’t really want to say too much publicly because like, I do kind of like my being relatively anonymous on this blog, but if anyone would like more info please feel free to dm me for send an ask off anon, so I can reply on private.

I haven’t ever taken money for my writing - a few people have expressed interest in donating to me as thanks.  If you have the means, I’d ask that you donate to her instead.  Thank you so much to anyone who donates and/or shares this with others <3

Edit: I will write fics in exchange for donations!  If you donate any amount lmk and I will prioritize any request you have - will try to get it done in a week! 

< $5 : minimum 250-word LUCY/SKZ drabble

$5 - $9: minimum 500-word LUCY/SKZ fic

$10 - $14: minimum 750-word LUCY/SKZ fic

$15 - $19: minimum 1000-word LUCY/SKZ fic

$20 - $24: minimum 1500-word LUCY/SKZ fic

$25 - $34: minimum 1500-word fic for a group of your choice

$35 - $49: minimum 2000-word fic for a group of your choice

$50 - $99: minimum 2500-word fic for a group of your choice or two 1250+ word fics for a group/groups of your choice

≥ $100: I’ll write you a minimum 2000-word fic every month for 6 months this kind of donation would be insane

I am willing to go outside of my normal writing topics, but certain things will be off limits (mpreg, character death, sex, other things that squick me out).  If anyone has something else they’d prefer over the incentives I offered above, let me know!  Am wiling to negotiate!

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Another random anime question; HxH? 🤔🤔

This is SO random, but are any of my followers in the My Hero Academia fandom?

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Follow up question: would anyone rp MHA, or even want to just talk sickfic? I have no sickfic friends in the fandom ^^;

This is SO random, but are any of my followers in the My Hero Academia fandom?

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This is SO random, but are any of my followers in the My Hero Academia fandom?

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Not writing right now but I have some things posted!

If youre a sickfic writer that writes about scat, reblog this so i can follow and read :))

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Hello everyone!

So, I have an announcement to make.

Until further notice, I'll be going on a hiatus. I may like a post here or there, and I'll respond to DMs, but as far as writing goes...I'm afraid I've lost my drive for BTS recently. I've lost my drive for most things, if I'm being honest.

I've considered this for a while, but I don't think sticking around to put out mediocre content would be worth it. I know I've disappeared without content before, but this time, I want to make it more official instead of just...dipping.

I'm sorry, everyone--I'm not deleting the blog or anything, even if I don't start writing again, so don't worry about that. It's just an extended leave.

Thank you for your understanding!

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Aaaahh I love it!!! Thank you so much!!!!!

someone write a story where someone has to hold jk’s long hair when he’s sick pleath 🥺 idc is there’s a ship!

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⚠️Please read!⚠️

If you are a WRITER and you follow me and/or “know of my existence” please reblog this, I am planning something to do in my sudden large free time ☺️ Also, another thing about reblogging this, please don’t reblog this if you don’t like my writing, that might throw me off a bit 😅 thank you!

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REBLOG IF YOU’RE A BTS SICKFIC WRITER

Note: If you have written bts sickfics, your blog doesn’t necessarily have to be all about BTS.

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Should I make a separate tumblr for my non-sickfic writing too or stick with just a separate Ao3?

#just a random thought

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jin's vlive burp. that's it

YES omg we have been blessed!!! He really just questioned his whole existence for a couple seconds there, it was a wonderful experience. He's making history, an open-mouthed burp. Maybe the rest of the band will follow if we're lucky.....

#bts eructo #eructo #bts burping

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It’s 440 words long, shitty, and I wrote it in 5 minutes, but here you go! I’ll write something better soon for all of y’all, promise <3 --  “That’s it, baby, you’re okay,” Jimin mumbles, combing through Jungkook’s long hair with his fingers to keep it out of his face as he vomits. He was fine seconds ago, and now, suddenly, there’s a growing puddle of sick on the studio floor, Namjoon’s calling the manager, everyone else is either trying to find a water bottle or a hair tie, and the whole band is in a frenzy. Jungkook retches again and again, bringing up copious amounts of sick with each heave. There’s tears in his eyes, though neither he nor Jimin who’s standing right beside him knows if they’re of exertion or embarrassment. Jimin whispers sweet nothings in his ear when he’s at an even level for him to do so and his head isn’t practically between his knees from how bent over he is. “You’re alright, you’re okay,” Jimin reassures, swapping hands to use his left to keep back Jungkook’s long locks and his right to rub the maknae’s back. Jungkook’s hair is gorgeous when it’s long (and when it’s short,) Jimin wouldn’t hesitate to admit that, but the new length has proven inconvenient on a few occasions. Jungkook belches deeply, hollowly, and spits into the puddle. Just as he’s about to stand up, thinking he’s done, another trickle of acid comes up and then another mouthful of sick; it seems to never end. The other members peek over in worry, all wondering the same thing; how did he get so sick so fast? Finally, Jungkook’s stomach gives him a break. He pants and spits. “I’m sorry,” he chokes out, leaning heavily on Jimin for support. Jimin guides him over to a spot to sit. Even though he’s finished vomiting, Jimin keeps his fingers tangled in Jungkook’s soft locks, playing with his hair while his other arm wraps around the younger’s shoulders, trying his hardest to comfort him. “Shh, Jungkookie, don’t worry about it,” Jimin reassures. “It’s not your fault you got sick, baby.” Jungkook stares at the floor, embarrassed, ashamed; it’s clear on his features that he feels immensely guilty and nothing Jimin nor any of the others could say would help much. So Jimin opts to stay silent, letting Namjoon finish his call to their manager so they can head home. “Still…” Jungkook mumbles. “I made a mess…” Jimin rolls his eyes and sighs. “You’re not the first or the last, Kookie, don’t worry about it. Don’t worry about a thing, baby, don’t you worry…” he whispers, planting a kiss to the side of Jungkook’s head. By the time Namjoon finishes his call, Jungkook is dozing off in his arms. And Jimin can’t help but smile.

someone write a story where someone has to hold jk’s long hair when he’s sick pleath 🥺 idc is there’s a ship!

#bts emeto #bts sickfic #sick!jungkook #caring!jimin

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I'm not good at researching stuff but I want to check it out😂 Can you link it?

Sure thing- https://www.wattpad.com/480020972-bts-reaction-bts-information-1

Info 1 is vomiting, 6 is farting, and 8 is burping! I know of one or two things definitely happening which is why I think it may be credible if we could just find sources...

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I found something on Wattpad that's like, information about BTS? I don't know how true it is, but if any of it is accurate, I want sources!!

Anyone good at digging up obscure information and moments? I can link the Wattpad thing I'm talking about if anyone wants to try and find info!

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hi! im just discovering your account today and ive read several sickfics! whats your ao3 account name? 🥺💞

Hey! It's a little weird lol, it's "spamayam"! (Sans quotations, obvi)

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Let’s Go Home, Dumbass

I wrote a little something something for @itsyourunniejoywithmoresickfics​! TW: Fainting, Emeto -- To say that things have been stressful would be an understatement. To say that things have been stressful for Kim Namjoon would be a flat-out lie; he’s been crumbling under the weight of the expectations put on him as a leader, actually. But with those expectations comes the requirement to stay calm and collected despite the stress, as the leader, of course. So Namjoon’s been dealing all on his own. And clearly, it isn’t going well. It’s a beautiful morning when Namjoon wakes up with a migraine, and he’s never hated the sunshine more. The others are all awake already, shockingly; Jin must’ve gotten them up for him. They’re loud and lively as they all do different things with their morning, some probably making breakfast while the others get dressed. There’s a photoshoot today, and Namjoon really doesn’t want to go, if he’s being honest. But he must. So he kicks off the covers, rubs his temples to unsuccessfully quell some of the pain, before shakily getting to his feet. He stumbles over to his closet and struggles to dress himself before making his way out to the living room. The scent of breakfast turns his stomach, making him groan inwardly.  Everyone's a little too preoccupied--they’re running a little late, after all--to pick up on his distress. Namjoon is thankful for that. He sits on the couch, fighting the urge to bury his face in his hands as he waits for the others to be ready and prepares himself to try and stomach at least half his plate so as not to arouse any suspicion. He doesn’t get very much time to do that preparation before they’re all called to eat. Namjoon takes a minute to debate on if he should scarf down the food fast enough that he barely tastes or feels it, or if he should eat slow to avoid feeling sicker. It seems that either way it won’t help the queasy feeling in his stomach, so he opts for a normal speed, clearing about half his plate just as he’d planned. And just as he’d planned, nobody asks questions.  Until they throw their plates in the sink and start to head off to the car. And then, as they’re leaving, Yoongi is the first to say anything to him all morning. “You look like shit,” he mumbles, quiet to not gain the attention of any of the other members. “Thanks, hyung,” Namjoon rolls his eyes. “Are you okay?” Yoongi asks, genuine concern in his tone. “Yeah. Just...a headache, is all,” Namjoon smiles weakly. Yoongi obviously doesn’t believe him, but he nods along anyway, and he doesn’t make any further mention of it. They get in the car, and Namjoon rests his cheek against the glass of the window, the coolness of it feeling nice on his skin for a moment. He lets his eyes close, taking a deep breath, relishing in the moments he doesn’t have to move or speak or think. In what feels like seconds, many minutes too soon, they arrive at the shoot location. Namjoon fights the urge to moan. The bright flashing of the speedlites and loud hustle and bustle of the photographers in the building does nothing to help the pounding pain in Namjoon’s head and only worsens his nausea. Slowly but surely, each of the members take their turn. Namjoon sits on the couch, watching as he dreads his turn. And finally, his turn comes. He expects the increase in pain from the bright lights. What Namjoon does not expect however, was the way the world suddenly starts spinning and the next thing he knows everything is black despite all the light as he collapses. Yoongi is the first to run over in his direction, having kept a watchful eye on him since they left the apartment, knowing it was much worse than a “headache.” The others keep back, some going to get water or other supplies, so as not to crowd Namjoon and get him more worked up when he comes to. It doesn’t take long until Namjoon does come to, disoriented at first. Before he gets a chance to register everything else that happened, the thing in the forefront of his mind becomes the horrible nausea that has worsened tenfold since minutes before. “G-Gonna puke--” he stutters out before shakily pushing himself up and away from Yoongi to burp up a thin stream vomit on the polished linoleum floor, followed quickly by a much more projectile wave of his meager breakfast. Yoongi mumbles some kind of comfort as he rubs his back, but Namjoon can’t hear it over the rushing of blood in his ears and the shouting of confused photographers that only makes the pain continue to worsen. Even after he’s brought up all he has in him, he still dry heaves violently, his stomach refusing to give him a break. All the others watch with concern. Someone comes up behind him to give Yoongi a water bottle for after he finishes vomiting, someone else ties his hair back for him. He retches and retches until finally, he can breathe again. Yoongi holds Namjoon steady as he catches his breath. He squeezes his eyes shut to avoid the lights, breathing through his mouth to avoid the smell of vomit. Normally it doesn’t affect him, but he isn’t taking any chances. “Namjoon-ah, what the fuck,” Yoongi mutters, and though the words are angry, his tone is not. “You shouldn’t have come if you felt sick. Tell us next time. For someone with an IQ as high as yours, you’re really fucking stupid sometimes…” Despite the pain, Namjoon smiles. “I know,” he whispers. “But you love me for it,” he jokes, finding the energy somewhere in him.  “Yeah,” Yoongi whispers back, sighing. “I do. We all do. Let’s go home, dumbass.” 

#emeto #fainting #bts sickfic #bts emeto #sick!namjoon #caring!yoongi

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If someone wrote something including a burpy, bashful Jimin, I'd be very pleased. That's all, folks.

#just a suggestion #i need to get back to writing #sorry i haven't put out anything new #i might try and do drabbles to get back into the swing of things