#2017 fics masterpost

[charlienick]

are you lost enough? by tozier & trashmouthing

chapter: 12 & 13 & 14 / 16 (main story complete! only the epilogue left 😌)

word count: 563,059

ships: reddie, stenbrough, benbev

description: But here in Stanley’s basement, surrounded by these six loud, colorful, unpredictable souls, he thinks for the first time ever that there might be room for him here, that there might be pride in being a loser if that’s what they call themselves.

or, a high school au where life isn't always what they want, but these seven people do end up finding what they need.

#it chapter 2 #it 2017 #it chapter two #reddie #stenbrough #eddie kaspbrak #richie tozier #fic #masterpost #yes it’s that long. no we’re not sorry

[bluuscreen]

and nothing more —

Virgil, at only 8 years old, had resigned himself to never having a real family. To growing up in the orphanage where he was left at two years old, with only his roommate to really talk to.

And then, one rainy day, two kind men show up who want to take him in as their own, and the sun shines just a little brighter from then on.

Or: Virgil gets adopted by vampires. What could go wrong?

[aka a very self indulgent virgil-centric sanders sides au fic with vampires, werewolves, faeries, witches and One (1) selkie. i’m just havin’ fun with it this thing is like my baby.]

chapter 1 | chapter 2 | chapter 3 | chapter 4 | chapter 5 | chapter 6 | more TBA

#sanders sides #tss fanfic #virgil sanders #patton sanders #logan sanders #roman sanders #<- only gonna include the more relevant characters in the tags #though remus janus and a few others are there too #logicality #prinxiety #<- same as b4 but also dukeceit is gonna be there. in the bg #anm au #anm masterpost #this post is probably gonna grow because i plan on doing art and more fics #whether or not that happens is up in the air but yk #also nobody judge for how basic my ships are okay i’ve been in the fandom since 2017 i’m allowed this

[cherrifire]

Archived in the Southlands: Masterpost

An AU between the 3rd Life Series + The Magnus Archives.

Main AU tag: #the southland archives

[Note: This AU mostly focuses on Ren and Martyn but will look into other characters down the line.]

Act 1: Head Archivist Martyn

Main Fic Series:

Case #0211905-A: Another Man's Treasure

Case #0211905-B: Turn the White Snow Red

Case #0211905-C: Martyn's Mix

Main Art Series:

Case #0211905-A: Cherri's Another Man's Treasure art

Case #0211905-B: Cherri's Turn the White Snow Red

The Archival Team: 2017 - 2022

Fan art:

Case #0211905-A: Haunted's Another Man's Treasure art

Case #0211905-B: Myra's Turn The White Snow Red comic

Case #0211905-B: Newhermitblog's Turn The White Snow Red art

Case #0211905-B: Haunted's Turn The White Snow Red art

Case #0211905-B: Meta's Turn The White Snow Red art

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Extra Fun Stuff:

Archivist(Martyn) and Hunter(ren)

Paladin!Martyn from LampLight AU and Hunter!Ren I made as a guest artist for DailyMartyn

Archivist!Martyn in a skirt

Hunter!Ren in a skirt

A ven diagram between Martyn InTheLittleWood and Martin Blackwood I made while first conceptualizing this AU

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Non-Canon Material

[Note: Since I started this au here with no clear goal, the storyline I presented in the below material is not canon to the main story I wish to tell.]

Art:

[Treebark week] day 1 - Mint

[Treebark week] day 2 - Dark

[Treebark week] day 3 - Hide

[Treebark week] day 4 - Water

[Treebark week] day 5 - Stay

[Treebark week] day 6 - Win

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#the southland archives #cherri.draws #cherri.writes #renchantyn #renchanting duo #inthelittlewood #renthedog

[happyfoxx-art]

MASTERPOST

HELLO THERE!

I am Happy (She/Her) and this is a multifandom account that will probably lean heavily on whatever hyperfixation is making my brain buzz at the time. My page is strictly SFW! I’m a new mom! I’m an artist who LOVES making comics!

Currently we are hyperfixated on Trolls and Turtles :3c

Some of my other fandoms include TMNT, Star Wars, Sonic, LMK, Danny Phantom, Furry, Ducktales 2017, Gravity Falls, DnD, MLP: FiM, FMAB, Naruto and the list goes on and on tbh.

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Comic and OC masterpost under the cut :)

AFTERMATH

 In the aftermath of the Krang invasion, the Hamato family is picking up the pieces. Everyone's a little shaken up to say the least. But they're together, so they'll get through it all, even with the bumps along the road. 

This comic depicts blood and injuries, seizures, trauma, medical treatment and angst. Very much a hurt/comfort fic :) 

1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 10 - 11 - 12 - 13 - 14 - 15 - 16 - 17 - 18 - 19 - 20 -  21 - 22 - 23 - 24 - 25

AFTERMATH IMPACT

Second arc of the Aftermath comic.

1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 -  7 - 8 - 9 - 10 - 11 - 12 - 13 - 14 - 15 - 16 - 17 - 18 - 19 - 20 - 21 - 22 - 23 - 24 - 25 - 26

AFTERMATH INTERVENTION

1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7

THE DRAGON KNIGHT

Dragon knight character concept - Trial oneshot

#masterpost

[harasharaved]

Jason Todd Fics - September 2023

Fics I recommend with a focus on or POV of Jason Todd. Masterpost can be found here.

Key: Has a ship or romantic plot, unfinished, multi-chapter, one-shot

NOTE: some of these do require an AO3 Account to read.

Whisper Closely in My Ear by Kangarou

The words went in one ear, rattled around like bees, before ramming out the other. The doctor was sitting painfully close, only two feet away. The tone of voice implied he was talking louder, not quite a yell but something nearly there; it sounded like a whisper to Jason. So quiet, with every third word unintelligible, except for that first phrase: "Mr Wayne, I'm afraid you're profoundly deaf." --- Jason is profoundly deaf. He learns to cope with it.

An AU in which Jason is deaf. This is one of my favorite Jason fics. I often find myself coming back to it. Its a great character study, introspective and has that delicious kind of hurt you just want to sit with for a while, with a helping dollop of comfort.

Children Will Listen by Parker Avenue

Jason Todd is good at extortion. He's what the adults call a snoop - nobody paid attention to the little kid with the big ears. Without even realizing, adults would hand him the keys to getting what he needed. Jason knew how to collect information, because adults found information valuable. And it was. It was free, easy to get, and easy to carry, so long as he kept his head clear and his facts straight. Jason had information Batman could use. He knew it. He had thought it over all day, sitting on that moldy couch, eating stale saltines. Batman would definitely be interested in the information Jason had. Batman had become scary again, like the old stories Jason used to hear the goons in the area tell. Breaking bones, just barely keeping people alive. Batman didn’t kill, no, but sometimes? Sometimes living was worse, maybe. Jason stayed crouched behind that dumpster, silent, because he simply couldn’t decide if Batman was far gone enough to make a kid wish he was dead. (Jason Todd knows how to get what he wants, and Batman tries to lure him to safety.)

Okay I will admit, my biggest weakness is fics about street kid Jason. Slow adoption got me good. Anyways, this one isn't finished but I love the way the pacing takes its time. Co-parents Bruce and Selina is never a con either!

Stargazer by LemonadeGarden

Jason Todd is seriously injured during patrol one night, and is forced to stay at the manor to recuperate until his injuries are healed. To pass the time, he makes a list of things he never got to do before he died. Except there's one small problem: most of them involve Bruce, and Jason doesn't really think Bruce cares all that much about him anymore. This is a story about how wrong he is, but I made it sad anyway.

I'm sure everyone and their mother has rec'd this fic, but I'm doing it anyways because I love it deeply. If you haven't read it, this is your sign!

Glow in the Dark Stars by essspressso (stylesmakethefight)

“I’m being serious, asshat,” Jason hisses, swatting his hands away from his face. “You have to tell me what year it is.” Nightwing crosses his arms a little petulantly. “It’s 2017. Happy?” Jason freezes, breath catching in his throat. 2017. Five years ago. He was…he was fifteen. “Shit,” he murmurs. He’s going to eviscerate Tim. Or: Red Hood Jason and 15-year-old Jason swap timelines, landing one week before 15-year-old Jason is supposed to die.

Time travel trope + Jason Todd's tragic ass life = amazing fics. Feelings, prepare to be felt! LOTS of Angst. You might even shed a tear. Wonderful fic!

Too Much Fucking Salt by Pez_The_Platypus

A rural housewife instinctively understood the law of quantity into quality. Add a pinch of salt to a soup and it tasted better; add one pinch too many and you ruined the batch. Jason had been in limbo for a year and a half, trusting things would get better even though everything just seemed to be getting worse. It was something small that set him off, but really, it was an accumulation of a lot of things that led to this. He was going to kill the Joker.

A one shot, but a LONG one. This one is very sad, heavy, and bittersweet. Its not Bruce or Dick "bashing", it provides a pretty well rounded and human description of them, which is to say they are not angels. Still, if you love pondering the tragedy of Jason Todd and themes of coping with trauma and the inherent grating sensation of trying to heal, this is a great fic for you.

YOU MUST KNOW LIFE TO KNOW DECAY by orpheusaki

Bruce starts, eyes glaring down at the city and unwilling to look anywhere else, especially in Jason's direction, "You always… hated the rain." Jason's breath gets caught in his throat. (For as long as Jason can remember, it's always been raining.)

Jason angst and character study rooted in comic-accuracy. Great short read!

This Kind of Weather by r_astra

Jason’s at school when his mom dies, and that’s the only reason any of it happens. If he’d been home, if he’d been with her, he would’ve been in the wind before anyone else even knew. Even if they looked, no one ever would’ve found him. He’d have taken to the sewers if that’s what it took, man-eating crocodile guy and all.

Yes, another Jason Todd adoption fic, one in which he does not steal the tires. I have a type and I'm limiting myself to only 2 of the many I love. This one does not have much of a focus at all on the Bat-side of things, just a story of Jason finding a home, much older than in the comics.

A Straight Blade by Sparkypants

"What happened to your face?" Bruce asks, reaching his hand for Jason's jaw. "You're bleeding." Jason bristles, cheeks turning pink. "I cut myself shaving." He says, and wipes at the cut with the cuff of his hoody. Damian makes a clicking noise with his tongue, "I'm amazed you haven't taken your own head off." He snarks. Jason shoves his chair away from the table, temper flaring. "Well it's not like anyone ever taught me, is it." He hisses. He's five years late, but Bruce finally teaches Jason how to shave.

Quick one-shot with feelings. Great little read I often find myself revisiting.

Growing Like a Breeze by WhaleofaTime

April 27th isn't anyone's favorite date, but it's somehow worse than usual today when Bruce gets his car stolen. It's nice of Red Hood to come to his rescue. Nicer even that Jason keeps him company afterwards.

One of those fics that explains everything about why Jason and Bruce's dynamic and relationship is so magnetic to read about. They both suck at feelings and yet make me feel SO MUCH.

#Jason Todd #DC #batfam #dc comics #fic recs #I have a lot more but i think this is enough for one post #Sarah's Bullshit #this is way more fun than all the work I'm meant to be doing right now. #please enjoy! tell me if theres one you really like bc i am always down to yell about fics!

[bloodyknucklesforme]

Nothing Fucks With My Baby |Carnal XVI

Carnal (adjective) : relating to or given to crude bodily pleasures and appetites

Simon and Johnny take Nina out for the first time to teach her to hunt.

Masterpost

CW: cannibalism, sexual assault, rape mention, violence, homophobia,

This is very much a horror fic mostly based around the films Raw (2017) and Bones and All (2022), if you sit through those you should be good here. This is my first horror fic.

Chapter Title Credit: NFWB by Hozier

She liked the way she looked. Her hair in loose curls, dark eyeliner and cherry red glossy lips. A low cut satin tank top and matching black mini skirt. Johnny picked it all out. Made her spin around in the dressing room till she was dizzy. She felt like Narcissus, unable to tear her eyes from the grungy mirror in the club’s loo. The couple drinks and Johnny’s wandering hands on the dancefloor only flamed her confidence. She liked this feeling. 

She wished they’d kept the night going. She didn’t want to be shoved away so the boys could have their fun. Simon had said he’d teach her how to hunt. 

It wasn’t supposed to be true hunting tonight. Just ‘scouting’ as Simon said, his hands on her waist as he stood behind her near the bar. ‘Keep close to us’

Johnny had ordered her a drink. Something pink and fruity and sweet. They found a table in the corner and she was squeezed between the two men. It was fun. Exciting even. 

She’d never been out to a place like this. They both complained about the music and drink prices but she was enamored. Arthur never wanted to go out. She didn’t want to go alone. The music was loud and she felt the bass in her chest. She couldn’t help the smile that tugged on her mouth the whole evening. 

“I want to dance,” she yelled over the music to Johnny. He grinned and pulled her out to the floor. She draped her arms around his neck, giggling. She knew she should take it seriously but it was just ‘scouting’. Simon would disappear tomorrow afternoon and return that night with a week’s worth of food. She just wanted to have fun. Dance with her boyfriend in a club, wearing sparkly clothes and music she couldn’t make out the words to. 

A hand groped her ass and she pulled herself close to Johnny, craning her neck to look back.

“Fuck off,” Johnny growled, laying a hand over the back of her skirt. She glared at the men standing behind her. Somewhere between Johnny and Simon’s age, would have been attractive if he hadn’t assaulted her. 

“Not sharing?” The man laughed, like it was an honest mistake. “Bit jealous.”

“He said fuck off.” Simon growled, grabbing his shoulder and jerking him back harshly. The guy put his hands up and backed away, mumbling apologies.

“You okay?” Johnny cupped her face. She nodded and leaned against his shoulder. In her peripheral she could see him shoot a look at Simon. He stood behind her and let his hands rest near her waist, fingers just brushing against her.

“Go back to dancing. We won’t let anyone touch ya,” He said into her ear. She felt safe sandwiched between them. The mix of Johnny’s body and her drink made her feel warm and fuzzy. She was flipped around at one point, Johnny grinding against her ass and kissing her neck while she rested her hands on Simon’s shoulders. He still didn’t touch her, letting his hands rest on Johnny’s hips. She felt like he watched her the same way someone would watch a bird, simple curiosity. 

When her feet started to ache they led her back to their table, Johnny fetching another round of drinks. 

“Watch the crowd. Look for the drunk ones.” Simon leaned down to explain. 

“Everyone’s drunk,” She said. She herself was feeling the effects of her drink and the sips she’d stolen out of their drinks to ‘taste’. 

“Yes but that’s not the only factor. That cunt that groped you. Woulda gone for him if he had a few more in him.”

She shifted, having pushed that moment out of her memory already. 

“Still might if I see him again.”

“Does he deserve to die for that?” She looked up at him. He was wearing a black surgical mask, making it harder than usual to read his expression.

“I don’t tolerate that behavior. He did that and he doesn’t even know you. He saw you with Johnny and still thought he could take you.”

“I don’t belong to Johnny.”

“No but what do you think he would have done if you were alone?” 

She sunk down in her seat, the vinyl sticking to her thighs. She didn’t want to dance anymore. 

She didn’t know if Simon did it on purpose but he picked at her insecurities like a scab. She’d spent her life sickly and small. Killing Arthur was one time she’d fought back. She’d get into arguments with her father but a raise of his hand and she’d back down like a dog. If that man had done worse or if Johnny and Simon weren’t there she didn’t know how she would have fought back. Fight her way through the crowd to get away or rip his throat out with her teeth? She knew how to use a gun but that was hardly helpful in most situations. Too much of a clean up. There was still a stain on her bedroom floor. 

She reached for Johnny’s leftover scotch on the rocks and finished it in one gulp. Simon raised an eyebrow at her but stayed silent. Johnny didn’t say anything either when he got back. Bourbon, neat for Simon. A gin and tonic for himself and another pink fruity thing for her. It tasted like strawberry lemonade.

Johnny had his arm around her shoulders, whispering how pretty she was and how he couldn’t wait to get her back home. Simon probably couldn’t wait either. He could try to hide but she knew he watched when he could and listened when he couldn’t. Seeing his shadow on the other side of the bedroom door as Johnny smothered himself between her legs. Did he do it to listen to Johnny or her or both? 

Did he fuck his hand during or afterwards? Did he do nothing at all?

There was tension between the two men and she wasn’t blind to being a catalyst for it. Johnny didn’t talk much about their previous relationship, just that Simon was the one to break it off. She didn’t talk to Simon enough to ask for his side. 

She understood though. She remembered the rush she felt realizing they were just like her. Some inner animal begging for a pack. She would have a hard time letting Johnny go and she’d only known him for a couple months. 

Simon had his arm outstretched, his hand holding the back of Johnny’s chair. 

She wanted to find a way the three of them could make it work. She’d be willing to give up intimacy if just meant they wouldn’t leave. If Johnny wanted Simon again, she’d acquiesce. She intertwined her fingers with Johnny’s and leaned against his shoulder. He and Simon talked above her head, making notes of the different patrons. Maybe they would go home with something tonight?

“Finish your drink and Johnny will take you back to the car.” Simon said. They’d go hunting without her. Bring something back. There was tarp already laid in the back of Simon’s car. Nina would end up waiting in the back seat, picking at her nails like she did on the way there. 

“Hey, it’s not gonna run away from ya.” Johnny chuckled, pushing her wrist down as she downed the rest of her drink.

“I’m going to the loo.” She clamored over him to get out. He had to catch her from falling. The alcohol was starting to hit, making the world seem wobbly and bloated. 

She had made it to the loo eventually. 

She smacked her lips in the mirror one final time. She should have brought her purse so she could reapply her lip gloss. She wanted to coat Johnny’s face in sticky cherry flavored kisses. If Simon was going to take him away on a hunt, she’d leave a little reminder of herself. 

“Hey, love.” A voice cooed as she stepped out of the loo. She stood quietly, staring down the red lit hallway at the man from earlier. He was with another man now. “Lost your faggot friends?”

There were too many smells here. Cigarettes, cheap liquor, vomit, sex, food. She couldn’t pick out Johnny or Simon. She took a step back towards the main room. If she called would they hear her? She left her phone at the table. 

When she went hunting with Price she wondered what the deer felt in the moment between the sound of the shot and death. She knew now. 

She turned too quickly to run, making it two steps before tripping over her own feet. She caught herself with her hands, straining her wrists. 

“Simon!” She screamed before a hand clasped over her mouth. She was lifted to her feet and pulled backwards. Her heels slide across the linoleum floor. She thrashed in the man’s grasp while his friend laughed. 

“I like when they try to fight.” A fist hit her hard in the stomach, all the liquor rushing back up her throat and back down again like a rogue wave. They laughed as she groaned, the man holding her bucking his hips against her. Would they kill her once they were done? Or leave her for the next vulture to find? 

The red light mixed with green as she was pulled towards the exit door. She kept her eyes looking down the hall, waiting for one of them to turn the corner. She’d been gone awhile now, right? They’d come looking. 

Johnny would look. He wouldn’t leave. 

She heard the clatter of the push bar on the door. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, till her teeth caught the side of his hand and she bit down hard. Her teeth caught between the bones of his pointer finger. 

She was flung against the exit door, stumbling onto her knees in the back alley. The first man was cursing and screaming. A foot hit the center of her back and sent her face forward to the ground

“Fucking cunt.” the second man spat. “You’re going to fucking die now.”

The air was thick with copper. Her mouth was sticky with blood and tendon. She grabbed at the ground, using cracks in the pavement to pull herself away. A knee pressed against her back. 

They’d left her. She was going to die in this alley. Alcohol and tears blurred her vision. She winced as her hair was pulled back harshly. She put her hands in front of her face, a feeble attempt to protect her head. 

The alleyway lit up as the door opened again. 

“Let me finish her and we’ll get you to hospital.” 

She could hear the sound of flesh being cut and torn, a wet squelch of a knife entering someone’s stomach. The first man fell, landing face first next to her. Blood bubbled out of his mouth as he choked on it. 

The weight on her back was lifted. She turned her head in time to see the man land on his back on her other side. He was pleading and crying. A boot came down and cracked his skull, smashing his nose in. The boot came down again and again until the man’s head was nothing but bits of broken bone and what looked like bloody ground beef. 

She was being pulled to her feet by gentle warm hands.

“Did they hurt ya?” Johnny was cupping her face, turning her head in all directions. She pushed him away. She was choking on her own breaths. There was rapidly cooling blood covering her face and arms. 

“We need to go. Now.” Simon ordered, already grabbing the faceless man and lifting him into a dumpster. 

“Give me a fucking minute, Si. Look at her!” She wrapped her arms around herself. 

“You were gonna…you were gonna leave me.”

“No, no, no. We were not.” Johnny reached for her again, panic dripping off him like sweat. “We came to find ya. Saw the cunt missing a finger and knew something happened to ya. You’re safe now, Neen.”

She shook her head. Her head throbbed. Johnny was still talking her down between snaps at Simon. She felt small. She wasn’t a predator. She was prey as she always was. Panic was running through her, rapidly climbing up her stomach and out her throat.

“Do not scream.” Simon hissed, laying a hand over her mouth. He held the back of her head gently, smoothing her hair back down. “We’re going to take you home.”

He pulled her flush against his chest, pulling the sides of his jackets around her, hiding her from the light and noise.

“Johnny, grab that one. He’s still alive. We’re taking him.”

She could hear Johnny grunt and the man choke. 

She wrapped her arms around Simon’s middle, trusting him to lead her out. 

He lifted her up when he decided she didn’t move fast enough. They stayed out of the light, creeping out from corners as crowd’s passed. It was getting late, most were headed home. The streets emptied. 

Simon used the key to unlock the door rather than click the button. She was deposited in the passenger seat. She pulled her knees up to her chest, kicking off her shoes. 

The car shook as Simon and Johnny tossed the back into the back of the car. 

“Can I touch ya?” Johnny asked softly, opening the door.

“Just get in the fucking car, Johnny.” Simon barked. Johnny nodded, scoping her up and sitting her in his lap in the car. He tucked her against him, her face pressed to his neck. She wanted to vomit. 

“You’re safe, Neen. It’s okay. You’re safe.”

She could still hear the man gurgle in the back. She closed her eyes. His taste was still in her mouth. 

The crackle of the gravel drive was her signal she was home. 

“Get her cleaned up. I’ll deal with him.” Simon said, already out of the car.

Johnny carried her inside and upstairs. He set her on the edge of the tub. 

“Let me get a look at ya.” Johnny combed over her body. He took off her clothes with reverence, eyes moving between her face for a reaction and her body for wounds. Her hands and knees were cut up, a bruise already forming on her stomach. Johnny sucked on his teeth when he saw. He mumbled, “I shoulda gone with ya.”

His hands were bloodied and arms splattered. He’d been the one who stabbed the first man. Simon’s boot did the other in. 

The adrenaline was fading away, leaving a dull ache and an exhaust that was trying to pull her to sleep right there.

“Do you want a bath?” He combed a hand through her hair. She shook her head.

He held her steady as she turned the shower on and stripped her underwear off. 

“Stay,” She pleaded when he turned away. He stripped down too. His stained clothes joined hers on the floor. 

She leaned her back against his chest, letting the water run over her face and down her front. A pink whirlpool formed around the drain. He moved her arms around, soaping them up and rinsing them off. He cooed to her.

She was too numb to respond. Too angry at herself for being helpless. Sickly as always. Little Nina always needing someone to care for her. Too ill in body and mind to do it herself. 

The bathroom door opened.

“Si, don’t.” Johnny warned. A tattooed arm reached from behind the shower curtain. A piece of raw meat sat in his hand.

“She needs to eat.”

“She needs you to leave.”

She grabbed it. It was from a thigh judging by the weight and texture. She shoved it in her mouth greedily. It was good. Tasted better than the pure blood. A sweet fuck you. She hoped he was still alive when Simon cut it off. 

The curtain opened more. Simon was already naked, covered in blood. Johnny’s protests fell silent but his hands were firm on her waist, keeping her closer to him. Simon brushed hair out of her face. 

“You did well. Smelled the blood and knew it was you.” He tilted her chin up to look at him. “I’ll kill anyone that hurts you again.”

He looked at Johnny.

“Aye. Those bastards paid for what they did.” Anger still filled his voice.

“I thought you left me.” She said softly, the numbness cracking into residual terror. “I knew if they got me outside…they…they were.”

“Shhh. It's okay.” Johnny kissed her temple, turning her towards him. “We would never leave ya.”

Simon rubbed her shoulder. She didn’t expect to find herself so comfortable with him like this. She could still hear the sound of his boot crushing bone. Her stomach churned.

“I want to go to bed.”

Simon washed her hair. He was tender. He helped Johnny clean up too. They all smelled like her body wash. The hot water was running out. 

Johnny wrapped her in a towel. 

“Let’s get ya tucked in.”

Simon was headed towards his room, leaving wet footprints on the floor. He never bothered to grab a towel.

“Simon…” He stopped and turned to look at her. She wanted him next to her, squeeze her between him and Johnny like how they did earlier. Keep her safe. She knew the man in the basement wouldn’t rise from the dead but his ghost scared her. Johnny was kissing her shoulder. Even with him the bed felt empty. 

She was shaking, terror or cold she didn’t know. He towered over her. A line of fear rocked up her spine still. She didn’t know what to think of him. She knew that tonight he killed a man for her. Not just killed, eviscerated. Like he did to the man that stabbed Johnny, left him faceless. Unidentifiable. 

Simon kissed the top of her head. 

“Let’s get you to bed.”

None of them bothered with clothes, climbing into bed like children. Johnny’s arm was around her. Simon was on his back on the other side. 

As she drifted to sleep she could hear their whispered argument. 

“Bait.”

“I didn’t.”

“Forgive you.”

“Bastard”

“Rip.”

“Her”

“Enjoyed.”

“Fuck off.”

Johnny fell asleep first. She couldn’t quite reach it. Jolting every time she got close. Simon’s hand found hers under the sheets.

“Still frightened?” He asked, turning on his side. 

“I want more.”

“More of what?” He wanted her to say it.

“I want to eat more.”

He guided her out of bed, replacing her sleeping form with a pillow. He let her lead the way in the dark, down the two flights of stairs to the basement. The stone was cold on her feet. The table he’d set up down there was stained a deep red. 

He turned on the sole light, casting them in a sickly yellow light. She shifted under his gaze, his eyes inspecting her body.

“What are these?” He asked, knuckle brushing against the many scars on her stomach and thighs.

“Never had enough food growing up.” Their voices were hushed though Johnny would have never been able to hear them. 

“You will now.” He opened the chest freezer. “Eat.”

She grabbed a bicep and bit into it. It was cold but not yet frozen. She sank down to her knees, ripping and tearing at it. Her bites were angry and messy. Simon knelt down in front of her, moving her hair out of the way whenever needed. He nodded as she groaned, swallowing down more and more. She thought about Arthur and regretted not being able to do this to him. Too many men have hurt her, not enough have suffered the consequences. She wanted to eat them too. They’d be as scared and as powerless as she was. They’d all taste as sweet, fill her up as much. 

She finished with a bloody mouth, panting hard. She looked at Simon. His cock was hard. He kissed her, licking the blood from her mouth. He held her firmly, pressing his forehead against hers.

“That’s my girl.”

Tag list: @gogh-with-the-flow @queen-ilmaree @cathnoneofyourbusiness @pssytrux

#Carnal #simon ghost riley x oc #simon ghost riley x john soap mactavish #ghostsoap #modern warfare II #modern warfare #call of duty fanfic #call of duty #john soap mactavish #John soap mactavish x oc #soapghost #simon ghost riley #ghost x soap #dark fic #ghoap

[sparkles-oflight]

Fanfics masterpost (Joker out)

Hi, hello, all my fics can be read individually, but if you want to read in chronological order, here is a master post

(I had another fanfic which I recently deleted that was it's own thing apart from this, but I'll probably re-write some parts to incorporate here)

I would say some of these are "not canon" in my "fic universe" (omg what in the mcu) and those will be marked with a *

All love letters are ridiculous: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: Around 2016's valentines

Maybe like a heart that pumps blood: AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: 2016/2017 - not sure myself

Romeo and Juliet: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: 2017 - during the Band's break and one week before the beginning of Kris' last HS year

Gola: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: One week after Romeo and Juliet

All I know: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris and JaRtin Timeline: 2021

Bele Sanje: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: 2022

Bele Sanje - In another room: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: JaRtin Timeline: 2022

Tea Spilling: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: JaNce Timeline: 2023, post eurovision

Por qué: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: JaNce (mentioned), BoKris (hinted) - it's centered on Jan and Kris' friendship Timeline: September 2023

If not for you*: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: After the Stožice concert

If not for you (version 2): Tumblr | Ao3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: After the Stožice concert

Vse Kar Vem: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: After the Stožice concert but before moving to london

Official Visualizer: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: The day before the boys went to London

Conspiracy Theories*: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: JaNce Timeline: Some day in London

Conspiracy Theories (Alternative ending): Tumblr | AO3 Ship: JaNce Timeline: Some day in London

Sunny Side of London: Tumblr | AO3 Ships: BoKris, JaNce Timeline: Some day in London

Kamila: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: Bakery, BoKris (mentioned) Timeline: 25/01/2024

Traces of kisses behind closed doors: Tumblr | AO3 Ships: BoKris, JaNce Timeline: 27/01/2024 (or 28, can't remember)

Ginger shots - Lazy day: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: After the recording of the new album

Are you real? Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: Summer of 2024

Metulji*: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: ???

THE SHADE*: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: ???

Welcome Back*: Tumblr | AO3 Ship: BoKris Timeline: 10/15 years after Metulji/THE SHADE

#joker out #joker out fanfics #more are coming dw #i wasn't sure wether to make metulji (and onwards) canon or not #it's my favourite #bokris #jance

[drarryspecificrecs]

H/D Wireless 2022 : (fics only)

@hd-wireless || official masterpost || AO3 || ∑ = 58 works (art, fic, podfic) The Mods : @candybarrnerd, @gnarf & @maesterchill Banner © : @iero0 (official banner) + @honeyrinee's sweet lips on my lips

★ The playlist : Youtube | Spotify

Across My Memory by @cluelesspigeons [E, 4k] ♫ Once Upon A December (2017) by Christy Altomare

Anymore by @famoustruth [T, 2k] ♫ Anymore (2021) by Jeon Somi

Away by @sky-is-torn [T, 16k] ♫ Sleep on the Floor (2016) by The Lumineers

Become a man, but I need a man by @somberraven [E, 5k] ♫ Stay with me (2015) by Sam Smith

Bright Side by @floydig [T, 2k] ♫ BRIGHTSIDE (2022) by The Lumineers

Butterflies in Winter by Justlikewriting [M, 19k] ♫ Suspirium (2018) by Thom Yorke

A Case of You by @epitomereally [E, 97k] ♫ Blue (album) (1971) by Joni Mitchell

Closer by @pennygalleon [M, 5k] ♫ Something to Talk About (1991) by Bonnie Raitt

Delicate Dealings by @drwhoisginnyholmes [M, 11k] ♫ Delicate (2017) by Taylor Swift

Draco Malfoy Absolutely Does Not Need to Be Loved by Harry Bloody Potter by @nv-md [E, 18k] ♫ Midnight Sky (2020) by Miley Cyrus

An Emerald In The Sky by @corvuscrowned [M, 6k] ♫ Lost in Time and Space (2018) by Lord Huron

Everything We Have by @thesleepiesthufflepuff [E, 5k] ♫ Heart (2016) by Sleeping At Last

Eye of the Storm by @stargazing-enby [?, 26k] ♫ It’s Alright (2018) by Mother Mother

He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not by @sleepstxtic [T, 5k] ♫ Careless Whisper (1984) by George Michael

The Heart and the Salt of the Soul by @cupofsquirrelfan [T, 23k] ♫ Like I Can (2014) by Sam Smith

I Wanna Be On You by @thebooktopus [E, 6k] ♫ Dance to This (2018) by Troye Sivan ft. Ariana Grande

I Won't Let You Fall Apart by @xanthippe74 [M, 49k] ♫ We're In This Together (1999) by Nine Inch Nails

I'll Be Loving You (Always) by phdmama [T, 10k] *restricted ♫ BWU (2016) by Tegan and Sara

if the world was ending by @talkingtravesties [M, 4k] ♫ If The World Was Ending (2020) by JP Saxe - Kurt Hugo Schneider cover

In Free Fall by @kbrick [E, 81k] ♫ Bonkers (2009) by Dizzee Rascal

The Island Assignment by @makeitp1nk [E, 10k] ♫ Yonaguni (2021) by Bad Bunny

Just Between Us by @phoebe-delia [T, 13k] ♫ All Too Well (10min vers. - Taylor’s vers. - 2021) by Taylor Swift

Kept in Cages by @sweet-s0rr0w [E, 76k] --- ART by @ihopeyoubothstaysafefromharm ♫ Dela (1989) by Johnny Clegg

Lights Down Low by @skeptiquewrites [T, 4k] ♫ Sign of the Times (2017) by Harry Styles

like freedom by @softlystarstruck [M, 4k] --- ART by @babooshkart ♫ Dead of Night (2019) by Orville Peck

Meet Me at Midnight by @the-starryknight [T, 56k] ♫ Sunlight (2019) by Hozier

Mens Rea by @lqtraintracks [E, 3k] ♫ Laid (1993) by James

Nothing compares by @maesterchill [T, 3k] ♫ Nothing Compares 2 U (1990) by Sinéad O'Connor

Open Fire by @slytherco [E, 38k] ♫ Lion (2017) by Saint Mesa

The Pact by @meandminniemcg [E, 12k] ♫ Deep Water (2019) by American Authors

Paper Rings by @lettersbyelise [E, 50k] ♫ Paper Rings (2019) by Taylor Swift

Plant your hope (rain down on me) by @bluesundaycake [M, 9k] ♫ Thistle and Weeds (2009) by Mumford & Sons

Put Some Time Aside (To Fall Apart) by @gryffindorhearts [T, 3k] ♫ Mansion Door (2018) by Shakey Graves

Say You Will by @janieohio [M, 3k] ♫ Grow Old With You (1998) by Adam Sandler

The Siren and the Sailor by @gracerene [E, 13k] ♫ The Siren and the Sailor (2010) by Kristin Allen-Zito

Staring Into Open Flame by @lumosatnight [E, 25k] --- ART by @kairennart ♫ Arsonist’s Lullabye (2014) by Hozier

Stuck Inside the Silence by @bunnimew [T, 2k] *restricted ♫ Papercut (2015) by Zedd ft. Troye Sivan

Take the Moon by @tackytigerfic [M, 15k] ♫ 4-Hour Store (2003) by The Handsome Family

taste you like a drug by @drarryruinedme7 [E, 3k] ♫ Daddy Issues (2015) by The Neighbourhood

Ties and Knots by @iero0 [G, 2k] ♫ Mr. Brightside (2004) by The Killers

To Make A Way by @cavendishbutterfly [E, 5k] ♫ chinese new year (2014) by SALES

To the dust again I fell by @steampunkserpent27 [M, 2k] ♫ Wishing Well (2012) by The Oh Hellos

Two Found Souls Swimming in a Fishbowl by @quackquackcey [E, 10k] ♫ Wish You Were Here (1975) by Pink Floyd

Wild Things by @coffeedrgn87 [E, 118k] ♫ Main Title (Wild Things OST - 1998) by George S. Clinton

You Don’t Owe the World a Thing by @orpheous87 [T, 17k] ♫ Celadon and Gold (2020) by Maggie Rogers

You Know the Feeling by @sorrybutblog [M, 12k] ♫ Official (2019) by Charli XCX

—

✔ other fests in 2022 ✔ fests in other years ✔ H/D Wireless : 2021 | 2020 | 2019 | 2018 | 2017

#drarry #drarry fanfic #drarry fic rec #harry potter #draco malfoy #masterlist #2022

[rissynicole]

The End of an Era

Hello Invader Zim folks! 

For those unacquainted with me, I am a fanfic writer and sometimes-artist who mainly creates for the IZ fandom. I wrote a fanfiction novel titled A Parade of Indignities, which was actively being written and published between the years of 2017 and 2021. 

After I completed the writing for it in 2021, I spent the next year doing some revising and editing for it. It was kind of on-and-off whenever I’d find the time and energy to do it. It occurred to me recently, though, that I was revising the fic indefinitely. I was just never happy with it no matter what. I needed to give my project a deadline and then lay it to rest. The enemy of “done” is “perfect.”

So, over the last few weeks, I have wrapped up my little nitpicks, and have discreetly replaced the old chapters with the new over on AO3 and FFN. What is currently posted on both those sites is the FINAL draft of the fic. All edits, revisions, and rewrites have been finished. I leave the fic as is now: a symbol of where my writing ability was at between the ages 19 and 23. I’m still immensely proud of it, and I hope others enjoy it, too!

For those who have read the fic already: none of the fic’s actual storyline or major themes changed. Even rewrites were fairly minor. Probably the most notable thing I changed was Chapter 28, in which I rewrote, added, and removed some scenes while keeping the same ending.

That said, I guess I’m making this post because I realize the fic is old at this point. (Or I guess it’s old in fandom years? It’s so weird going on Tumblr and seeing people tag IZ art and fic as “fandom classics” when they were made in, like, 2019 or something.) Anyhow, I digress. 

If you’re an old reader, a new reader, or someone who just stumbled on this post with no other context, I invite you to check out my fic if you feel so inclined! It’s ZADF, it’s hurt/comfort, it includes some minor characters with major roles (if you like Skoodge, Larb, or 777, this one’s for you), and it’s completed. 

As I say a fond farewell to this longtime project, I want to welcome 2023 with all the potential it offers me to start on new writing projects. I can’t wait to start a new adventure. 💛

Archive of Our Own Link

Fanfiction.net Link

Masterpost, in case you would like to know more about the fic.

#invader zim #my writing #a parade of indignities #invader zim fanfiction

[lululawrence]

lululawrence’s fics written for @wordplayfics 2023

Wordplay 2017 | Wordplay 2018 | Wordplay 2019 | Wordplay 2020 | Wordplay 2021 | Wordplay 2022 | A Master-Masterpost | Buy me a Coffee?

You Are A Song | 3.3k | Nick Grimshaw/Louis | Poem

To Louis, Nick felt like poetry in motion. He was a bit of chaos surrounding Louis’ otherwise monotonous days, and Louis was quickly becoming addicted.

Did You Know I Fit In A Dryer? | 4.2k | Jordan North/Louis | Run

“Oi, mate!”

There was some knocking and after the voice coming from right behind him when he had clearly just seen an empty room, Jordan didn’t think he could be faulted for jumping and screaming a bit.

“Mate, can you help me open the door?”

Were You There On That Christmas Night? | 2.3k | Harry/Louis | Stable

The one where Harry has some fears regarding the animals present in the school's nativity play.

Team Gaelic FTW | 611 | Harry/Louis, Niall/Lewis Capaldi | Forge

Just another Scrabble Game Night at the Stylinson House…

No Constraints | 863 | Greg James/Louis | Constraint

Louis is really not understanding this particular section of his Vector Calculus course, and his tutor doesn't seem to get what Louis is having a hard time with.

Until he does.

#my fic #my fic masterpost #wordplay #wordplay 2023 #wordplay 2023 masterpost #fic rec #my fic rec #don't mind me just trying to make the formatting not suck lmao #gah #it looked FINE and then i hit publish and it suddenly does NOT

[samanthahirr]

samanthahirr's 007 Fest 2023 Masterpost

COMMENTS

510 comments! With comment-multiplier bonus points, that's 700 points for comments!

FICS 

(>750 words)

(No) More Than This (Chapter 1-2)

We Eat First With Our Eyes (2022 Prompt #6 "nsfw")

The Chase (Chapters 1-4) (2022 Prompt #6 "nsfw")

(750-2,500 words)

Relating in Kindness

With Heart Hardened

FIC SUMMARIES (i.e. "stories sam isn't writing")

The Vampire from the Deep * (2020 Prompt #31 "Vesper is a vampire")

Office Hours

The Quartermaster's Mission Holiday (2018 Prompt #22 "And then they were roommates" & 2023 Prompt #222 "Enjoying a nice view")

COCKTAIL RECIPES

The Skeleton's Bite *

The Jamaica Contact with a Side of Danger *

Jinx's Bikini *

The Blow Me Away *

Mr. Hinx Fizzy *

Paradise Bird ^

INCORRECT QUOTE MEMES

00Q - I want to wake up with you

Bond/Swann - You often use humor to deflect trauma ^

NomiPenny - How's the sexiest person here? ^

Bond/Moneypenny - Better off as friends ^

Bond/Tanner - I'm getting in the shower ^

Bond/Boothroyd - I want to kiss you ^

Q/Bond/Moneypenny - Sorry I'm late *^

Tanner/Mallory - Are you trying to seduce me? *^

Bond/Tracy - I don't do relationships ^

Bond/Mansfield - I really like your top ^

Bond/Felix - We both look very handsome tonight ^ (2023 Prompt #223 "Insecure about how they look")

HEADCANONS

10 Hosiery Habit Headcanons *

Bill Tanner's Bedding Set (2023 Prompt #22 "Flowers")

Original Character - Gina Castillo's Case File *

5 Biggest Swimwear-Embarrassments Headcanons * ^ ^ ^

7 HR Complaints Against MI6 Staff Headcanons ^

SCAVENGER HUNT TASKS

#1 leave someone an anonymous comment of positivity *

#6 create a crossword puzzle: "007 Animals"

#9 (x5) create an incorrect quote meme, images optional

#12 write an acrostic poem: "Moon Moth" *

#17 create a film poster with a local landmark "The Dying Reflection"

#25 show a character's bedding set "Bill Tanner's Bedding Set"

#26 show your pet working for MI6 "009-Lives"

#29 (x2) solve a Find the Difference post (@bluebellofbakerstreet & @kitten-kin)

#30 create a cocktail recipe "The Skeleton's Bite"

#33 (x3) solve a crossword puzzle (castillon02 & bluebellofbakerstreet & kitten-kin)

#35 spot a Bond reference in the wild "50 Bond Gadgets You Can Own"

#36 create a fancast film poster "First with a Bullet" (Aldis Hodge)

#43 gift a fanwork to a member of another team: "Drabble: Alec/Bond" for @emiliasilverova

#46 create an incorrect quote meme, images required: "I want to wake up with you"

#48 collaborate with a teammate: "The Chase" with @aprettyspy

MOODBOARDS/COVER ART

The Vampire from the Deep moodboard

The Quartermaster's Mission Holiday moodboard

Office Hours moodboard

Original Character - Gina Castillo's Case File moodboard

(No) More Than This cover art

We Eat First with Our Eyes cover art

6 Cocktail Recipe title cards (see above)

MISCELLANEOUS

Off the Books playlist (2023 Prompt #198 "create a playlist for a fic")

Fancast Film Poster "First with a Bullet" (Charlize Theron)

Drabble - MoneyTanner ^ (2017 Prompt #4)

Drabble - Tanner/Mansfield * ^

Drabble - Alec/Bond *

BETA'D WORKS

1 fic for @emiliasilverova (Achillean Delights)

2 chapters for @hammerbacks (Taking in Water chapter 2 & Warm Water chapter 9)

2 chapters of "The Chase" for @aprettyspy

EVENTS

1 film (Flash Gordon) hosted

1 Productivity Hours hosted

1 Bond Bingo Hour attended

4 Productivity Hours attended

5 Longfic Readalongs attended

* indicates Theme Day bonus ^ indicates Unique Rare Pair Ship bonus

510 comments, 15 theme days, 17 unique rare pair ships, 9 fics/chapters posted, 3 fic summaries, 11 incorrect quote memes, 3 drabbles, 6 cocktail recipes, 24 headcanons…and a dozen more miscellaneous creations! I had no idea I could be so productive/creative in a single month! 

Endless thanks to my @teamqbranch captain and cheerleaders and teammates for their support and encouragement! I'm grateful I got to spend so much time with all of you this month. And a huge thank you to the @mi6-cafe mods for organizing such an awesome event! And now I need a nice long nap.

TOTAL POINTS FOR 2023 FEST = 1,670

#007 fest 2023 #007 fest #007 fest masterpost #teamqbranch #i survived #00q #stories sam isn't writing #my writing #james bond #007

[twopoppies]

Honestly FICs were good until 2017. Somehow there is no new idea, always Louis fucked up everything, he goes to his mother and realizes that he loves Harry. And the worst part is that you can't understand exactly what position Harry and Louis are having sex

Sounds like you don’t know how to find anything worth reading. Also, for anyone who’s written fics post 2017 (me, included) this is enormously insulting. And demotivating.

I have a masterpost pinned at the top of my page with literally hundreds of categories and fics listed. Maybe look at it before making stupid comments like this.

[oathkeeperoxas]

Battleship 2023 Masterpost

Hi team!! I ended up writing 15 fics for battleship this year - thank you to everyone who left me prompts to write for!! They were very much appreciated!! Summary of fics below. I ended up writing about 40k in two weeks which is a record for battleship. As always, it's my most productive two weeks of the year 😂

Codywan

time after time (5320 words)

The war goes on. Cody and Obi-Wan have no choice but to continue along with it.

you and me (against the world) (1331 words)

Cody and Obi-Wan know the score - but they have to make sure everyone else is on the same page as them, too.

between and through the cracks (1977 words)

Three times Cody and Obi-Wan woke up together but weren't together, and one time they were.

Icemav

cheques written by egos (will attempt to be cashed) (3745 words)

Iceman and Maverick rarely see each other these days - so it's important to use well what time they do have together. Or; Ice makes a claim about his ability to deepthroat, and Mav challenges him to prove it.

Fire Emblem: Three Houses

by moonlight (2545 words)

After a long battle and an even longer day, Petra finds Marianne and provides comfort - and something else, too.

burden of proof (1526 words)

When Edelgard doesn't come to Lysithea's room for the night, Lysithea has to look for something else to distract herself with.

first time (of many) (1724 words)

Leonie knows the perfect place to take Marianne for their first date.

warm with you (660 words)

Hilda makes sure to take care of Marianne, no matter the season.

just for us (740 words)

Dorothea and Petra encounter something unexpected on their vacation.

moving forward (877 words)

Marianne and Felix work together for a common goal.

intertwined, interweaved (795 words)

Felix takes Sylvain in.

together us three (11065 words)

Ashe is searching for a long lost friend. Ingrid is searching for her future wife. The road together is more perilous than it seems.

Horizon

steam and storm (2017 words)

While on the hunt for information regarding how to defeat NEMESIS, Aloy and Alva discover a retreat waiting to be taken advantage of.

through the stars (1171 words)

Beta is always good at doing what she's told.

Final Fantasy XV

easy mornings (are far behind us) (1468 words)

A lazy morning on the trail is interrupted by an unexpected and unwanted guest.

#my writing #mine #battleship my beloved

[secret-fiction]

FANFICTION MASTERPOST - SECRET PERSON's Writings.

Below I will list and update the links to several of the short and less short stories I've written recently. If anything here seems of interest I will greatly appreciate a read and feedback of any kind!

-SPYRO The Dragon-

WRATH OF THE WRAITH. Ongoing, 3/9(?) Chapters, 20,500 words ATM.

-GENERAL AUDIENCES, The Undead- Seeking to lure Spyro to his doom and eclipse the Dragon Kingdom, Gnasty Gnorc and his minions steal the Avalar Guidebook and flee to a forgotten land below the Dream Weavers realm. In this Shrouded Kingdom, Gnasty & his allies unwittingly awaken a vengeful Wraith Regent. In order to defend himself and save his closest friend, Spyro will have to search these razed lands for a way to subdue the Wraith. But in that process he'll have to contend with surprising individuals and hindering curses. READ ON: Tumblr, Ao3, or FFN

-SONIC The Hedgehog-

SONIC BOOM, Those Who're Made Fools. Finished "One"shot, 2/2 Chapters, 10,400 words.

-GENERAL AUDIENCES, Swearing- As April Fools day is upon them, Sonic the Hedgehog and his friends must contend with a series of pranks from an outside source that go a little farther than they would like. READ ON: Tumblr, Ao3, FFN

SONIC VS A Hole In The Ground. Finished Oneshot, 1/1 Chapters, 4,200 words.

-GENERAL AUDIENCES- While out on a typical mission with Tails, Sonic gets himself in a bit of a pickle. It really shouldn't be so much trouble for him considering all the dangers he's bested. So there's no need to ask for help, right? READ ON: Tumblr, Ao3, FFN

SONIC & TAILS VS The Haunted Ware-House. Finished Oneshot, 1/1 Chapters, 5,600 words.

-GENERAL AUDIENCES, Light Spookiness- On the night following Halloween, Tails takes Sonic to one of his many Auxiliary workshops. However it turns out a new Haunted "Ware-"House has opened next door. Seeking some spooky themed fun they head inside to check it out. Inside they find signs of an out of control accident and it becomes increasingly hard to tell if it's all just part of the attraction. READ ON: Tumblr, Ao3, FFN

-MEGAMIND-

MEGAMIND, Specter of Scrapped Machinations. Ongoing, 1/3 Chapters, 10,700 Words.

-GENERAL AUDIENCES, Violence, Legal Fraud, Blue & White Collar Crime, Identity Theft- As he adapts to the role of Defender of the City, Megamind seeks to prove that he can do more good. However his change in role from Supervillain has not come welcome to those who'd profited off of his battles with Metro Man. Now seeking a greater profit, a Villain calling herself the Scrap Specter challenges Megamind with a second hand arsenal, seeking to seize his inventions. READ ON: Tumblr, A03, FFN

-OLD, LOWER QUALITY FICS-

A Sonic Boom Werewolf Story. Finished, 7/7 Chapters, 63,600 Words. 2017! Plot & Story Structure Issues!

-GENERAL AUDIENCES, Violence, Mild Horror, The Undead, Mild Depictions Psychological Stress- Just three days before Halloween on Seaside Island, Dr. Eggman uncovers an ancient Ruin harboring a horrifying past. As Team Sonic assesses the Ruin, Tails unwittingly initiates an old ritual, the consequences of which reveal themselves at the rise of the Full Moon. As the days pass closer to Halloween, Team Sonic is in thrown into a nightly struggle. READ ON: FFN

SPYRO The Dragon Maze Shenanigans. Finished, 1/1 Chapters, 1,000 Words.

-GENERAL AUDIENCES- While Traversing Dark Hollow, Spyro is ambushed by a group of Gnorc Soldiers. This would normally not be a major problem, but as Spyro underestimates one of them, shenanigans ensue. READ ON: FFN

#Fanfiction Masterpost #Fanfiction #Writing #Fanfic #Spyro Fanfiction #Sonic Fanfiction #My Writing #Secret Person

[vvaspoppie]

Masterpost:

Request Status: Open

What I will write:

All genders for the reader

First, second and third person POV

Slightly suggestive content ['limes' if you will]

Polyamory / Polygamy

Yandere!Reader

Reader with a specific trait (personality or physical)

NSFW/SFW/ Alphabet

Platonic x readers

What I won't write:

Smut [oral or penetrative sex in the form of a one-shot, to be specific, nsfw headcanons are ok]

Romantic adult x child characters

Character x Character / OC x Canon

Extra Stipulations:

Please specify if you would like a one-shot or headcanon as well as general information about said request.

Please state the full name of the character(s) you want as well as the media they originate from

Unless specified I'll probably try to make the reader gender-neutral

Unless specified I'll write in Second Person POV (you/your pronouns)

Unless specified [without using a prompt] I'll probably write headcanons by default

Please don't request fics in my dm's use the asks instead

Only one character per one shot

Media I write for:

Venom (2018)

House of Wax (2005)

The Girl From Nowhere

Spider-Man (1994 + 2002 + 2012 + 2017 + Spectacular)

Ragnarok (Netflix)

IT (Movie)

#house of wax x reader #carrie x reader #the girl from nowhere x reader #tgfn x reader #venom x reader #eddie brock x reader #it x reader #spiderman x reader #poto x reader #phantom of the opera x reader #erik destler x reader #doc ock x reader #tssm x reader

[hawkland]

Art Masterpost: God of the Hunt Story by RogueTranslator Illustrations by sidewinder ( @hawkland​)

Dean:

Castiel:

Balthazar’s banquet:

A Map of Esos:

Castiel’s Grotto - cropped version for Tumblr:

Full version — to see a bit more of Cas ;) — here

I feel as though fate surely had a hand in bringing this collaboration together for the @destielscififantasybang​, and I’ve just been so excited to share this art, and for everyone else to get to read RogueTranslator’s wonderful story, God of the Hunt.

When I saw the summary for this fic during art claims, my brain immediately started chanting, “Gimme gimme gimme!” I loved the idea of a Dean/Cas story in a mythological setting, drawing inspiration from various historical periods and cultures, and I really wanted to do art that would reflect those influences as best as I could. 

If you want to read more about my process here, and the inspiration & planning that went into these works, there’s a lot more of my babbling about all of that behind the cut. If not, just go read the story, please, and come back later if you wish.

I took my primary inspiration for these pieces from ancient Roman wall paintings and frescoes, which have fascinated me since first visiting Campania (Pompeii, Herculaneum, Naples) some years back. I even tried to use a limited watercolor palette to mimic the pigments found in Roman wall paintings: hematite, terre verte (green earth), yellow ochre, red ochre, cinnabar, lamp black, lapis lazuli (instead of Egyptian blue), and crimson lake (instead of red lake). The only piece I added any other color to was the landscape painting of Castiel’s grotto, as it just didn’t look the way I wanted without a little more of an acidy, yellow-green for the foliage.

The tondo-style portraits of Cas and Dean were the first pieces I did for this bang. I was especially inspired by these fresco portraits from Pompeii with their blue backgrounds and circular design, but I wanted to add in Cas surrounded by the strawberry trees of the Virgin Grove and Dean with his floral crown of rainbow tulips and white poppies. Finding a couple reference pictures of young Jensen that captured his character the way I saw him took a little while, but I really love the way he came out.

Balthazar’s banquet feast was a lot of fun to paint. I took the food and drink items mentioned in the story and tried to add in other delicacies that would seem appropriate, using reference articles on how the ancient Romans used to eat. So there’s cornmeal with anchovies, stewed beans, roast meats and chestnuts, honey fritters and fruit bread, along with olives, figs and fresh pomegranates.

For Castiel’s grotto, I used photos I took in 2017 of the fountains at the Royal Palace of Caserta as reference & inspiration. Cas himself is based on this hunk of a statue. The background comes from the waterfalls at the fountain of Diana and Actaeon...which ties into RogueTranslator’s story, actually, quite perfectly.

The geography of the map of Esos was designed by RogueTranslator; I took his general plan and tried to make it look like an old and weathered document. It was my first time trying to do a “Fantasy Map” and yet another fun challenge of this bang collaboration. 

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