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Tired Moony.. going back to my roots with this sketchy style, so so fun

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Even in the darkest times they found light in each other ❤️‍🩹

Art commission for ff „Хозяйка сада черных роз" written by Katherine Cavallier

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Blood and Gold on a nutshell

Tom must be going through some serious whiplash. It’s 1am after you play Alpha Male and you’re on a high from beating the shit out of your bestie and initiating him into your cult of doom. Your girlfriend is sick and coughing up blood, the are here Aurors with the Ministry and the assholes show up with Dumbledore of all people, and your caught with your pants down and the Bat signal in the sky. There’s some handsome bastard looking at your girl like she’s a prize and he seems to know more than you. You just got a mind blast from bae whom you didn’t know could do that. She’s getting arrested, no wait, now she’s napalming both governments, and is out cold while all hell breaks loose. It’s now 1:10am.

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I’m never going to recover from this story

Hi, sorry everyone, I definitely just posted this B&G chapter on NG…. Aaaaahhhh!!! Don’t live your life writing and posting on your phone like I do, truly makes things the worst. 🫠 it’s fixed now buuuuut my apologies! Don’t burn my house down plz

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tomione ||| peremo ||| virennia

…"Goodbye, Tom," she whispered to him. He was slipping, eyes heavy and barely open, and she didn't know if he could hear her anymore, but she spoke to him regardless. "I won't miss you." … She held him until he drew his last breath and didn't let go until long after…

chapter 27 of Peremo by the wonderful @devdevlin / @virennias

also I wanted to thank everyone for being so lovely on my last couple of posts :) I’m just starting to get back into art and your encouragement really means the world <3

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“You should heal that,” Riddle said, looking far too amused. “We wouldn’t want to see any of the pure blood go to waste.”

Abraxas’s nose flared, and he opened his mouth, about to snarl a response, surely,  but if he did, Hermione didn’t hear it—another cough ripped through her, sudden and far more debilitating than before. She was doubled over, hacking into the crook of her arm. Someone was steadying her. When she finally stopped, she saw that it was Macnair. He continued to hold her by the shoulders as she looked with fear at her sleeve.

More blood. A lot more blood. She rubbed her face with her other sleeve, and to her horror saw that she was beginning to bleed from her nose, too. 

Macnair was looking at her with deeply furrowed brows, like he wasn’t sure if he should be annoyed or seriously worried. 

Hermione tried to shrug him off, but found that she was shaking and dizzy, and ended up leaning entirely against him instead. She held her sleeve to her nose to stem the bleeding. When she looked back up, afraid of what she’d missed of the duel, she was shocked to see that Riddle was looking at her.

Had he heard her coughing? He must have, because his eyes were wide as they took in the sight of her, which told Hermione she must look awful.

She was sure she did. She felt awful, and the blood from her nose didn’t seem to be clotting quickly enough. She reached for her wand to do something about it, but the smoky snake encircling them instantly turned its head towards her and hissed a warning.

Entrapping, protecting… and now stopping her from helping herself.

Killing, Saving.

A gust of wind suddenly stirred the air, and Riddle’s focus snapped back to Abraxas. 

Or it would have, if Abraxas was still there.

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Art for „Manacled“ written by @senlinyu

this art was inspired by „The Kiss“ - Francesco Hayez

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I AM FUCKING SCREAMING

“You should heal that,” Riddle said, looking far too amused. “We wouldn’t want to see any of the pure blood go to waste.”

Abraxas’s nose flared, and he opened his mouth, about to snarl a response, surely,  but if he did, Hermione didn’t hear it—another cough ripped through her, sudden and far more debilitating than before. She was doubled over, hacking into the crook of her arm. Someone was steadying her. When she finally stopped, she saw that it was Macnair. He continued to hold her by the shoulders as she looked with fear at her sleeve.

More blood. A lot more blood. She rubbed her face with her other sleeve, and to her horror saw that she was beginning to bleed from her nose, too. 

Macnair was looking at her with deeply furrowed brows, like he wasn’t sure if he should be annoyed or seriously worried. 

Hermione tried to shrug him off, but found that she was shaking and dizzy, and ended up leaning entirely against him instead. She held her sleeve to her nose to stem the bleeding. When she looked back up, afraid of what she’d missed of the duel, she was shocked to see that Riddle was looking at her.

Had he heard her coughing? He must have, because his eyes were wide as they took in the sight of her, which told Hermione she must look awful.

She was sure she did. She felt awful, and the blood from her nose didn’t seem to be clotting quickly enough. She reached for her wand to do something about it, but the smoky snake encircling them instantly turned its head towards her and hissed a warning.

Entrapping, protecting… and now stopping her from helping herself.

Killing, Saving.

A gust of wind suddenly stirred the air, and Riddle’s focus snapped back to Abraxas. 

Or it would have, if Abraxas was still there.

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New chapter of Deus is now on AO3 . As always, mind the tags and enjoy yourself. https://archiveofourown.org/works/53309755/chapters/136789162

#fanfiction #hermione granger #harry potter #fanfic #sirius black x hermione granger #sirius black is my daddy #sirimione #sirius fanfiction #how do we tumble I forgot #demon sirmione

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“Blood and Gold” by ObsidianPen

I’m clearly obsessed with it so I had to create some art to show some love!

This is a long Tomione wip and if you’re into the ultimate ETL vibes this is an excellent read!

You can read it HERE

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life's too short to write for an imaginary critic that you fear will hate what you wrote

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Ivy altered my brain chemistry in the best fucking way with this one

Paranormal Romance, yeah I’m into this.

You can interpret it as you like.

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Art from my latest tiktok. ❤️‍🩹

You can watch it HERE

Little Scorpius realises people are very unfriendly to his dad and he’s confused. 🥺

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No one reblogs on tumblr anymore.

No one leaves comments on Ao3 anymore.

Seriously people the lack of fandom interaction these days makes me genuinely depressed, it never used to be like this, makes me wonder what's the point of coming online to do anything anymore.

Reblog a post so other people can see it.

Leave a comment so the author doesn't feel like giving up.

Fandom cannot live on Likes or Kudos alone.

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I'm excited to announce that I have signed a book deal with Del Rey at Penguin Random House in the US and Michael Joseph in the UK for my debut novel, Alchemised, a standalone dark fantasy set in a war-torn world of necromancy and alchemy, in which a healer with amnesia is taken as a prisoner of war and must fight to protect her lost memories and the secrets hidden among them. It will grapple with themes of trauma and survival, legacy, and the way that love can drive one to extreme darkness, and it is, as you may be able to tell, a reimagined version of Manacled.

I know I’ve been rather quiet about my publishing journey, and a lot of that has been because I didn’t want to spark any concerns or worry that I might be abruptly taking away a story that is such a deep part of myself and that I know has meant so much to so many people. This process has unfolded very slowly and quietly because I have tried to be mindful as I could be in every step of the way. 

As most of you know, I have been a reader in fandom long before I ever began to write. Fanfiction is incredibly special to me, and I have tried to do my best not to undermine its legal protection or allow my works to do so either. During the last several years, there has been a growing issue with illegal sales of Manacled, putting both me and the incredible community that shares fanfiction freely in legal jeopardy. 

After consulting with the OTW as well as other lawyers, it has grown clear that as a transformative writer I have limited options in protecting my stories from this kind of exploitation, but I wasn’t sure what to do; I didn’t want to just take the story down, in part because I worried that might only exacerbate the issue, but I didn’t know what other options I had. Then I suddenly had this idea of alchemy, which was peculiarly appropriate; an academic world filled with unique transmutational abilities, and a necromantic war against people who had discovered the secrets of immortality, and I could see a path to reimagining the story while still holding on to as much of the original spirit of Manacled as possible. 

I began redrafting the concept privately around Christmas 2022, and then as if the universe had aligned, just as I was finishing, Caitlin Mahony and Rivka Bergman of WME reached out to me and were delightfully enthusiastic about concepts and ideas for my new alchemical world and the ways I had reimagined the story. 

I'm thrilled to be working with Emily Archbold, my visionary editor at Del Rey, along with Rebecca Hilsdon at Michael Joseph in the UK, to polish this novel for publication in Fall 2025. I feel uniquely privileged that both my publishing teams are familiar with Manacled and understand how special it is to so many people, and how important it is that this reimagining captures the same spirit while also having its own wings. 

Manacled is not going anywhere at present. It will remain online throughout 2024, at which point it will, if you’ll pardon the pun, alchemise for 2025 and be removed from AO3. 

I'm so thankful to all of you who've enjoyed my works, and I hope that I can continue to rely on your support as I take my next steps as an author.

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October 1981 — July 1993.