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izzyaro · 3 months
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Rating: Explicit
Word count: 14,622
Pairing: Dean Winchester/Balthazar
Art by @alexiescherryslurpy
Read on AO3!
Summary: Dean is sick of angels. From orchestrating the Apocalypse to shattering Sam’s Wall, all they’ve done is cause trouble.
Balthazar is no exception to that rule, but there might just be more to him than that.
Notes: This was written for the @spnproshipbang, and it has been such a pleasure to meet with so many talented writers and artists.
Special thanks to all the moderators for their hard work, and especially to the wonderful alexiescherryslurpy. This is my first Big Bang, and they have been a delight to work with, and the art is absolutely incredible! Thank you so much!
The art post can be found here!
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izzyaro · 4 months
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Hi
I have been a fan of your fanfic strange visiters from another century for all long time from 2015. I have followed it through all these years And honestly I am more of a fan of it then of the original books now . You really have fleshed out the characters and written them extremely well. I guess I just wanted some closure if it will be completed? If not then it is completely fine I just wanted to have an definitive answer. Sorry if my English is a little rocky. I am from pakistan and English is not my first language. Stay safe and well.
Thank you, and I’m glad you’ve enjoyed my work all these years. I would like to finish SV at least, but I’m afraid I’m having a bit of a block with all HP related stuff. I am hoping to finish it, but it won’t be any time soon, I’m afraid. Take care 💚
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izzyaro · 4 months
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Hello! I just binged the road you choose after having watched some of best wishes! Just wanted to pop in and say you’re a talented writer who knows how to retain the heart of the original series. Hope you’re doing well 😊
Thank you very much, that’s a lovely thing to hear. I hope you’re doing well too 💚
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izzyaro · 8 months
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Hey, I hope everything's going well with your life! I just found something out and wanted to share it. I was looking for some HP stories in ff, and when I placed Harry, Ron and Hermione as characters, with friendship for genre (Sorted by favorites count), SV was the first on the list!
Things have been a bit rough lately, but that is lovely to hear, thank you! I hope things are going well with you.
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izzyaro · 8 months
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in chapter 10 of the road you choose was ash holding back against trip?
Only in the sense that he was using a week-old Pokémon in its first official battle. He and Trip both know that Ash can wipe the floor with him, but Ash wanted Rufflet to get some battle experience. Rufflet lost this time, but it’s just motivation for him to get stronger.
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izzyaro · 9 months
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Hey, I was just wondering what happened to your Harry Potter fics, Strange Visitors especially, and if you'll ever be continuing any of them. Also, the latest discord link is expired. Could you put up a new one?
Hello! Rowling’s bigotry killed a lot of my inspiration for SV and my other HP fics, but I’ll probably come back to them at some point. At the moment I’m focusing on other fandoms.
New Discord link is here!
I haven’t been as active lately, but everyone is welcome 💚
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izzyaro · 1 year
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Hey I hope your doing good. Haven’t seen you post any new chapters in awhile. I follow you on fanfiction.net and I was wondering if your discord is still up? The link isn’t working and I would love to join your discord server. I hope I hear from you soon. Have a good day!
Hello! Apologies for the delay in replying, it’s been a very busy week. I’ve been in a Criminal Minds mood lately and that’s what I’ve been posting on AO3 recently. The Discord is still up, and here is a new link:
Thanks for checking in, and take care!
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izzyaro · 1 year
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Hi everyone,
Sorry I’ve been away for a while. Life has been hard, and I’ve been focusing on pure stress-relief projects.
I’ve also been spending more time on Discord, mainly because there are fewer porn bots, and I’ve created a server for my HP, Pokémon, and other random fics here:
Another server specifically for the Clyde Easter/Aaron Hotchner pairing can be found here:
All are welcome, whether you want to join in discussions or just lurk. I’ll probably be more active over there, but I’ll post updates over here whenever they happen too.
Thank you for all your support over the years.
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izzyaro · 2 years
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Kinda random, but your prose is lovely!
Thank you very much! 💚
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izzyaro · 2 years
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I'm a bit sad for your change that has step aside from HP although I understand you perfectly but I can't help the nostalgia. Hope you are well!
Thank you. I do miss HP sometimes, but I’m having more fun with my current projects than I’ve had with anything else in a long time, and I certainly don’t miss the racism, homophobia, and bigotry. Things may change in the future, but not any time soon.
I hope you are doing well too, and thank you for all your support over the years.
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izzyaro · 2 years
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Chapter Four can be found here!
Through Flame And Hail
Summary: Aaron receives a phonecall from a badly injured Clyde Easter, and everything changes.
Sorry I haven’t been around much, this pairing has taken over even more of my brain than before.
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izzyaro · 2 years
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Chapter Three is up here.
Through Flame And Hail
Summary: Aaron receives a phonecall from a badly injured Clyde Easter, and everything changes.
Sorry I haven’t been around much, this pairing has taken over even more of my brain than before.
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izzyaro · 2 years
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Out Of Dark To The Day’s Rising
Summary: Aaron is an Emperor, born and raised to rule an empire spanning half a continent.Clyde Easter is a slave, beaten down and broken, and praying for an end.Their worlds are about to collide, and nothing will be the same.
Yet another Aaron/Clyde AU because I love them.
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izzyaro · 2 years
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Chapter Two is here!
Through Flame And Hail
Summary: Aaron receives a phonecall from a badly injured Clyde Easter, and everything changes.
Sorry I haven’t been around much, this pairing has taken over even more of my brain than before.
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izzyaro · 2 years
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Through Flame And Hail
Summary: Aaron receives a phonecall from a badly injured Clyde Easter, and everything changes.
Sorry I haven’t been around much, this pairing has taken over even more of my brain than before.
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izzyaro · 2 years
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Chapter two is up here!
Summary: Armed robbers and hostage situations Aaron can handle. Adding his boyfriend into the mix makes things a lot more complicated, but Aaron wouldn’t have it any other way.
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izzyaro · 2 years
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One more ficlet for @heaven-ecologist‘s Angelsweek2022, this time for the prompt ‘Torture’. It’s the last one I’ve got prepared unfortunately, but I hope you like it.
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“Where are they?”
Uriel said nothing. He continued to wait, posture perfect and every sense strained to its limit.
“They’ve never taken this long before.”
Inias only talked to much when he was nervous. Now he was practically vibrating into different spectrums, but for once Uriel had nothing to say. There was nothing he could say to make this better.
Most buildings in Heaven were an expression of worship. Graceful columns and high ceilings and delicate arches; artwork that shone in every sense and every spectrum to glorify their Father and fill their home with beauty. 
Not this one.
Uriel tried to focus on the sun on his wings, and the grass under his feet, but every time his eyes drifted back to the tower.
Finally, a door opened, and Inias froze for a split-second before springing to attention. Castiel left the building and spread his wings without a glance in their direction. Inias made a soft, almost inaudible noise and took off after him, and Uriel stepped forward as Balthazar stumbled out into the sunlight.
Like Castiel he moved under his own power, but only barely, and the barely-contained fear and anger on his face was a stark contrast to Castiel’s unnerving blankness. Uriel buried his own emotions with the ease of long practice as he fell into step beside his brother.
They certainly knew how to make it hurt. Castiel disobeyed out of love, and so they stripped it from him. Balthazar tried to defend him out of loyalty and so his punishment was to watch and remember, with just a dash of physical chastisement thrown in for his devotion to a fellow angel. At least they had been ordered to love humans.
This was one of the better days. Balthazar’s wings were whole, and while he leaned into the hand Uriel hooked under his elbow he was able to keep his footing. A weak, uneven wave of pain-tinged gratitude washed over him, and Uriel crushed the anger that wouldn’t do anyone any good and sent back unwavering support.
Neither spoke as they walked to the gardens. Balthazar couldn’t, and Uriel knew to hold his tongue.
But with every flinch and every tremor, the fiercely-contained anger grew.
They eventually reached a quiet corner, and Balthazar sank to his knees with a faint groan. Uriel knelt next to him and waited, and Balthazar finally looked up at him.
“This isn’t right.”
His voice cracked, and Uriel gripped his shoulder tight. “Quiet,” he hissed. “Did you enjoy yourself so much you want another visit?”
Balthazar flinched. Uriel forced himself to let go, and after another glance round lowered his voice. “You have to be more careful.”
“Tell that to Cassie,” Balthazar muttered.
His brothers were as bad as each other. Uriel kept a scowl off his face with an effort, but before he could say anything he felt the familiar aura of an approaching angel. Balthazar tensed, and Uriel was in front of him before he even knew what he was doing, but then recognition registered, and he relaxed.
“Joshua.”
Joshua inclined his head, and held up a tray. “I thought you might appreciate some refreshments.”
Sustenance wasn’t exactly necessary for them, but the act of breaking bread together was healing in itself. Joshua’s eyes sparkled, and Uriel smiled as Balthazar relaxed back onto the grass.
“Thank you.”
Joshua hummed and began the prayer of thanks, but though Uriel closed his eyes his thoughts were far from worship.
Balthazar might be reckless and indiscreet, but he wasn’t wrong.
This wasn’t right.
Uriel loved his Father, loved Heaven, loved his siblings, and he could not believe that he had been created to stand by and watch those he loved suffer. Somewhere, somehow, something had gone very wrong.
One day things would be different. After the Apocalypse, after they had brought about Paradise, things would change. Things would be better. There would be no more punishments that left his brothers broken.
Uriel would see that future come to pass. Whatever it took.
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