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I hate the idea of hiding stories from people who don't have an Ao3 account - it's not fair to them when they want to enjoy fanfic. But with AI being such a monster in the writing space, I might have to lock my stories as well. I know there's a good chance it won't stop AI from taking my art, but it's better than doing nothing. This shit sucks
AO3 has been scraped, once again.
As of the time of this post, AO3 has been scraped by yet another shady individual looking to make a quick buck off the backs of hardworking hobby writers. This Reddit post here has all the details and the most current information. In short, if your fic URL ends in a number between 1 and 63,200,000 (inclusive), AND is not archive locked, your fic has been scraped and added to this database.
I have been trying to hold off on archive locking my fics for as long as possible, and I've managed to get by unscathed up to now. Unfortunately, my luck has run out and I am archive locking all of my current and future stories. I'm sorry to my lovelies who read and comment without an account; I love you all. But I have to do what is best for me and my work. Thank you for your understanding.
kill your insecurities
I just reada really good fic but halfway through I realized "oh shit this is really familiar.... didn't I write something like this once?" And as I kept reading I kept predicting what happened next and the further I went the more convinced I was that they'd ripped off my story-
like, copied the ENTIRE plot and re-written it, just better than I had? The characters were more fleshed-out than mine were, and the POV was more interesting, and the pace made more sense- but it was MY STORY?
So close to the end I was like "holy shit.. do I message them? Ask if my story inspired theirs? Should I be angry? Flattered?" Cause their tags and description didn't mention me AT ALL, which, sure, it's fanfiction to begin with, but if you're using my work than at least credit me as inspo, right? Just to be courteous?
But I get to the end of the final chapter, and it's not finished, and I'm kind of disappointed cause I never finished my story and I was really immersed in their version now and had been looking forwards to seeing how they tied up my loose ends- so I scroll to the bottom to leave a comment, and.
It's MY URL.
IT WAS MY STORY THE WHOLE TIME.
THE ONE *I WROTE*.
In *2013*.
And FORGOT ABOUT
BECAUSE I WAS SO INSECURE ABOUT MY SLOPPY, SHALLOW, AMETEUR WRITING
And I'm just sitting here now staring into space thinking about every shitty story I've ever written now like
IT WAS ALL GOOD?
IT WAS GOOD THIS WHOLE DAMN TIME??
I'M A GOOD WRITER?????
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི 𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑲𝑻𝑶𝑩𝑬𝑹 ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
—༉‧₊˚. “ STAY ON THE LINE ”
featuring. Denki Kaminari — BNHA | kink. phone sex
synopsis. It was your first year of college and your first year away from your boyfriend Kaminari. You had gone abroad to study while he stayed in Japan, which meant the two of you were long distance for the time being. This only worsened his neediness, resulting in him leaving multiple dirty text and voice messages a day.
authors note. This one’s a bit short! i tried to write i bit differently than i usually do but eh..all i rlly did was change [Y/N] anyways ENJOY <3
Bzzztt! Denki's phone vibrates. He grins, picking it up eagerly. "Ooo, another message from my favorite person!" He chuckled, tapping on the screen to read the latest text from you. His smile grew wider with each word.
"Man, I miss you so much babe..."
Denki sighs, leaning back against the wall of his dorm room. His fingers quickly type out a reply, thumbs moving rapidly across the screen. "I miss you too! It's so boring here without you. When are you coming back? I can't stand being apart from you any longer!" He hits send, bouncing his leg impatiently.
Just then, another notification pops up - a voice message this time. Denki's eyes light up as he taps on it, pressing the phone to his ear. Your voice fills his senses, making his pulse quicken. "Ohh, you sound so sexy..." He murmurs, biting his lip. Once the message ends, he quickly records his own reply. "You have no idea how much I want to hear that voice moaning my name..." Denki laughed while having a mischievous glint in his eye as he sends it off.
He sets his phone down, but it doesn't take long before it buzzes again. Denki snatches it up, eagerly checking for your response. "Hehe, can't get enough of me, can you?"
"Mmm, you know just what to say to get me all worked up..." He murmurs, feeling a familiar heat pooling in his core.
Denki quickly types out a reply, his thumbs moving rapidly. "Fuck, babe. If I was there right now, I'd pin you against the wall and kiss you senseless." He pauses, biting his lip as he contemplates his next words. "Then I'd slowly trail my hands down your body, touching every inch of you..." Another message is sent, Denki's breathing growing heavier.
Denki groaned, his free hand gripping the edge of his bed. "God,…I need you here with me, right now." He leans back, shifting slightly as a familiar tightness builds in his pants. "I want to feel your hands on me, your lips against mine..." Denki's voice drops to a husky whisper. "I wanna make you moan my name..." he continued on and on in the voice message until…
BRRRIIING! Denki's phone starts ringing, your name lighting up the screen. He eagerly swipes to answer, a wide grin on his face. "Hey there, sexy~" he purrs, voice low and smooth.
"I got your messages..." Your voice is soft and a bit shy, but Denki can hear the underlying desire behind it. "They, um, really got me worked up...
Denki chuckles, leaning back on his bed. "Good. That was the plan, babe." "So tell me, what are you wearing right now?"
You hesitate for a moment before responding. "Just a tank top and panties..."
"Mmm, perfect." Denki murmurs. "I wish I could see you right now. I bet you look so damn hot." His free hand trails down his chest, fingers dipping below the waistband of his sweats.
Your breath hitches slightly. "I miss you so much, Denki..."
"I miss you too, [Y/N]." He sighs. "This long distance shit sucks. I need you here with me, naked and squirming under my touch." Denki's voice drops to a husky whisper. "I want to feel your body against mine, be inside you.”
You let out a soft whimper. "Denki...”
"Shh, it's okay babe." He soothes. "I'll take care of you. Just close your eyes and imagine it's my hands on you, my lips kissing down your neck..." Denki's own breath grows ragged as he palms himself through his sweats.
"Mmm, that's right babygirl, let me hear it..." Denki's voice drips with desire as he listens to your needy whimpers over the phone. His grip tightens as he strokes himself, picturing your flushed face and parted lips.
"I want you so bad, Denki..." Your voice is breathy and desperate. "I ache for your touch, your kisses... I need you inside me."
Denki groans, hips bucking up into his hand. "Fuck, [Y/N]... You have no idea how badly I wanna be there right now." He bites his lip, trying to hold back his own moans. "I'd pin you down and ravish you until you're a trembling, begging mess."
Your breath hitches, a soft mewl escaping your lips. "Denki, please... I'm so close..."
"That's it, baby, let go for me." Denki growled. "Come undone while you think of me filling you up."
Your cries of ecstasy echo through the phone, sending a shiver down Denki's spine. He follows soon after, vision going white as he spills into his hand with a strangled groan of your name.
For a moment, the only sound is your heavy breathing and the rapid beating of both your hearts. Denki slowly comes down from his high, a lazy grin spreading across his face.
"Damn, [Y/N]... That was incredible." He chuckles, voice still rough with arousal. "I can't wait until I can have you like that for real."
"I miss you so much, it's torture being apart like this."
Denki's expression softens, all traces of teasing vanishing. "I know, babe. I miss you too." He sighs heavily, running a hand through his messy hair. "But just hang in there a little longer, okay? Soon enough, I'll be right there with you."
He pauses, a mischievous glint returning to his eye. "And then I can have my way with you all over again." Denki adds with a wink, even though you can't see it.
Your exasperated groan makes him laugh. "You're impossible, Kaminari."
"But you love it." He retorts playfully. Denki glances at the clock, brow furrowing slightly.
"Hey, I hate to cut this short, but I gotta get going. Got an early class in the morning."
"Oh, okay." You reply, a hint of disappointment in your voice. "I'll talk to you later then?"
"Definitely." Denki assures. "I'll be thinking of you~" He coos, blowing a dramatic kiss through the phone.
"Bye, Denki." You laugh, the sound like music to his ears.
"Bye, bye pretty." Denki says softly, a warm smile on his face as he ends the call. He stares down at his phone for a moment,
"Can't wait to see you again, [Y/N]."
© yammpi3 2024. All work belongs to @yammpi3. You can repost if you want to support my blog/writing! Please don't modify, translate, or plagiarize in any way on ANY platform.
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི 𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑲𝑻𝑶𝑩𝑬𝑹 ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺ 𝑚.𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡
2024 kinktober.ᐟ Hi!! This is this years kinktober planned out..I will try my best to upload these efficiently…
— FANDOMS. BNHA, JJK, FAIRY TAIL, GENSHIN IMPACT, HSR, CREEPY PASTA, AOT, DEATH NOTE.
OCT 1
—༉‧₊˚. “ ALL IN ”
featuring. Aventurine — Honkai Star Rail | kink. makeup sex
synopsis. Aventurine used to be your partner in crime until he left you abruptly when a gamble went wrong, which he took all the money for, leaving you with nothing except hatred for the man. He makes up for it later on, but not with the money he owed you.
OCT 2
—༉‧₊˚. “ UNDER THE OLD OAK ”
featuring. Ticci Toby — creepy pasta | kink. outdoor sex
synopsis. You met Toby while you were on your nightly jog inside the woods, despite the creepy encounter you had with him you kept coming inside the woods again and again…without fail. Toby got curious on why you didn’t switch trails after you saw him burying a body so he decided to grab the courage to test you and find out.
OCT 3
—༉‧₊˚. “ WARM ME UP ”
featuring. Gojo Satoru — JJK | kink. cockwarming
synopsis. It was winter time in Japan, which meant it would get colder and colder as each day passed. So naturally Satoru had gotten needier for your touch, days go by of him clinging onto you to stay warm because of the cold weather despite him not actually freezing. Finally you gave up and gave him what he really wanted.
OCT 4
—༉‧₊˚. “ STAY ON THE LINE ”
featuring. Denki Kaminari — BNHA | kink. phone sex
synopsis. It was your first year of college and your first year away from your boyfriend Kaminari. You had gone abroad to study while he stayed in Japan, which meant the two of you were long distance for the time being. This only worsened his neediness, resulting in him leaving multiple dirty text and voice messages a day.
OCT 5 - BREAK
OCT 6
—༉‧₊˚. “ WHATCHA WATCHING? ”
featuring. Childe — Genshin impact | MAU | kink. peeking
synopsis. You were heading toward your friend childes dorm room to give him some college hw he missed out on in one of your early morning lectures. When you go to his place however he doesnt respond leaving you no choice but to let yourself in.
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looking for fellow writers!! togachako writing game edition
interested in writing a second part to a short togachako fic i wrote?
i dont really plan on doing anything with this piece so i think it'd be really fun to see people's takes on how to continue it! like a super low pressure writing game
if you do participate, pls tag me or reblog so i can see your contribution!! even if its just a few lines!
the fic is a loose play on frankenstein with some adam & eve elements thrown in (and the unnamed girl is ochako)
have at it! :)
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
Toga was a bloodied thing, she knew.
She was born with cold metal kissing her bare skin and electricity shrieking down her spine. Her first breath- a choking, cut-off scream- was not even her own, the memory too tightly braided with the boom of Dr. Garaki's laughter in his small laboratory.
I made you, he had explained, pain still ringing oddly in her skull.
She had been made, not born, and no one loved to remind her of this fact more than Dr. Garaki himself.
Pet, he called her, grinning indulgently in his tall, wingback office chair. The reflection of his glasses shone like fire. Like the spark that had jolted her alive.
I made you, he’d say. I made you.
But what am I? Toga would ask, twin pinpricks of too-sharp teeth digging into her too-wide lips while she fumbled out the words, warmth dribbling from her rosy smile.
Dr. Garaki did not like this image, nor the question.
You are my creation, he’d snap, the floor rumbling with the force of his rise from the wingback chair. Do you not trust me, pet?
Toga would watch the sky flash outside the dark windows of the laboratory and nod, nod, nod because she did not know what she was but she knew punishment well.
All Toga knew was punishment and Inside.
The Inside of the laboratory, which smelled faintly of the coins that slipped between uneven couch cushions, and the Inside of Toga- drawn from her own disordered lips- red as plush velvet and twice as sweet.
Good, Dr. Garaki would say from behind his wide, unbreachable desk. Now behave.
Behave, behave, behave.
This word buzzed around Toga’s head like the constant drone of heavy machinery in the lab. It followed her when she closed her fists around home-smelling coins, retrieved from their hiding places late at night, and when she draped her goose-bumped body in the off-limits, grass-green curtains, and, louder still, when she peered out of small, dirt-smeared windows, asking after the word for grass.
Red had leaked from her cheek, then, bursting forth from the skin by the rings adorning Dr. Garaki’s punishing hand. But the word had slipped out as he’d shouted.
Toga’s tongue had darted to the corner of her mouth and she’d imagined the word blooming over her tongue- swallowed and safe within herself.
Yes, Toga knew of Inside well. She craved the taste of Outside, now.
Outside she saw a girl with red flowers in her hand, picked from the border of Dr. Garaki’s property, and high on her cheeks laid a dusting of soft-petalled blush.
Toga had never known the color red could be so gentle.
Toga longed to be picked from the laboratory like the thorned stems in the girl’s steady hands. To be lifted up. To be held.
“You’re not supposed to be looking through there,” Twice whispered from over Toga’s shoulder. “It’s bad.”
Toga gnawed on her bottom lip, drawing red to the surface until she matched the roses being carried further and further from the laboratory.
“Why?” she asked.
Toga didn’t know who she was asking- Twice, the disappearing girl, or the flowers?
Twice was the only one to respond.
“Because Dr. Garaki said it’s bad,” he reminded her nervously.
Toga watched the girl’s form begin to blur on the horizon.
Twice shook her shoulder and Toga’s gaze slipped to the touch, observing the firm boundary between Toga and Twice. His fingers held the same shape as Dr. Garaki’s- more same than Toga’s- yet held none of the anger. Only urgency.
“How come Dr. Garaki gets to make all the rules?” Toga asked.
Twice’s hand slipped away like the question had bitten him, and, Toga thought to herself, maybe it had. With Twice’s same-enough hands he could cradle lessons from Dr. Garaki on how to name the objects in the laboratory. His scratching fingers could be gently pulled away from his seams. He could hold close the smiling shape of son on Dr. Garaki’s lips.
Twice held the honor of being made same-enough while Toga’s hands and heart and smile were wrong, wrong, wrong.
Pet, Dr. Garaki said, teeth glistening behind a simper. Filthy-
“Mr. Garaki wants what’s best for us,” Twice said, twitching on the last syllable and scratching the ragged line carved down his forehead.
“Does he?” Toga questioned.
How do you know? she wanted to ask. She craved his certainty with a desperation that left her Inside chest pounding hard against the firm line of her Outside body.
Twice twitched.
“I trust him.”
The dull roar of the laboratory seemed loud today, and Toga felt restless.
“Do you trust?” Twice asked.
Toga’s mouth quivered and she turned her gaze back to the small window. The girl was gone now but she would be back tomorrow.
Toga flinched as the door slammed open and Dr. Garaki appeared a moment later.
Pet or-
“Filthy woman,” Dr. Garaki muttered, striding forward to yank the green curtain from Toga’s body. The view of Outside disappeared.
Toga shivered.
“Don’t you know your shame dirties you?” Dr. Garaki continued, staring at the Outside of her body.
Could he see the Inside?
Toga desperately hoped that he couldn’t.
“It’s unbecoming of my creations,” he stated before spinning on his covered foot to stride through his office door, a box of rattling machine parts held in his arms.
Toga’s trust in Dr. Garaki was as brittle as the vase she had tipped over the other day, fascinated by the sound it made when it hit the floor. Left in a puddle of red after Dr. Garaki had found her.
Inside herself, Toga said, I do not trust Dr. Garaki, and shame bloomed hot and heavy in her chest.
She felt like the vase, one breathless moment before it shattered.
“Toga?” Twice whispered, eyes drooping with concern.
“It’s cold,” Toga whispered.
Twice fidgeted for a moment, his nails hesitating a few inches from his sewn-together face. After a furtive glance towards Dr. Garaki’s closed office door, he gave into the urge to scratch, leaving raking, red lines across his Outside.
“I know,” he murmured. “Do I? I…yes. I know.”
Toga blinked away the blurry heat gathering in her eyes and reached out with her not-same-enough hand until it rested on Twice’s knee.
Slowly, she ran her hand up and down one length of his leg. Then faster.
Twice stared.
“See?” she whispered. “It makes warmth.”
“I…” Twice peeked over his shoulder, towards the door Dr. Garaki had disappeared behind. “…see. I see. I do.”
Toga removed her hand and watched Twice repeat the action for himself.
Toga turned back to the green curtain, looking in the place she knew the window lived, and began rubbing warmth back into her arms as she imagined the girl.
I trust her, Toga decided.
And how lovely was it for there to be a her that wasn’t Toga? A her that Toga might be same-enough for.
Dr. Garaki cursed the Outside people but Toga bit her lip and danced with the idea that the girl from Outside might see Toga- red as the roses she always returned to- and pluck her, instead.
And then maybe Toga could live how she wanted to. Cursed or not.
I don’t know if anyone has ever done this before but, here ya go… The Different Types of Fanfiction!
I probably left a few out, but these are the most common, compared to their base fiction’s canon plot. Enjoy! XD
because I'm bored and I'm mixing up canon and fanon tn
So they've decided to take the idea and run it again
Context: Millions of fanfic authors had their work stolen by ai from the user nyuuzyou. Now, someone else with a different username has the same idea as nyuu and is highly unlikely to give you your work back. Whereas nyuu is willing to delete your work as long as you reach out to him directly. 😒
AHHHH POOKIE POSTED READ ITTT
♥︎ Good graces part two ♥︎
(Pete dinunzio x fem reader)
(couldnt find a gif with pete only 💔)
♡-Summery: You decide maybe you should get to know him and see whats he like!
♡-Genre fluff? (Sfw)
♡-Warnings: little perverted thoughts and mini make-out session
♡-Notes: This is mostly mixed with the pilot version and a tad of his comic version of him plz lmk if i went out of character 😭 but just wanna say thank you so much for reblogging or liking part one means a lot to me :,)
While getting ready, You decide that you are going to ask for his number and get to know him better hopefully you won't sound awkward or anything
——-
Later on 4th-period ends and you try to look for him down the halls luckily he isn't with his friends like yesterday and you tap on his shoulder
———
“Hey,” you said trying to stay calm
“Oh uh hey” he sounds a bit surprised that you came up to him again ever since he was acting cold toward you
“I was gonna ask can I get your number?” You started to get a bit nervous
“Why” he asked in an amused tone he mostly thinks that you’re doing this as a joke 
You start to get anxious
“Uh well, I would like to get to know you better maybe like to hang out sometime?”
He starts to get nervous but tries to hide it he never got a girl's number or attention “Yeah sure..”
As you were writing down your number you remembered you never got his name
“Hey, I never got your name.” You asked
“Oh, it's Pete.”
“Nice my name is Y/n!!”
You gave him a note with your number on it with a little heart doodle and gave it to him
Pete noticed the heart doodle and looked up at you as you waved goodbye
Pete couldn’t stop looking at you whenever you would walk past by down the halls
But one of his friends (Bill) noticed and got a little suspicious
—————
Later on, you ran to your bedroom and you were so happy that the short conversation was a total success that you decided to text him
(Pete:red Y/n:pink)
“Hey, whatcha doing :D”
“Nothing much what about you”
“I’m just finishing my homework”
“You do the homework assignments?”
“Uh yeah, you don’t?”
“Nah it’s not my thing”
“Anyways I wanted to ask you if you would like to go hang out tomorrow??”
“Yeah sure I guess”
“Where do you wanna go?”
“Uhh up to you”
“Ooh, how about the mall??”
“Alright that’s fine with me”
“Thats great! meet me at my place at 2:30 at *address number*
———————
Timeskips and you start getting ready, apply your makeup,
you want to impress him so you wear a black cardigan unbuttoned, a black simple tube top, and low-rise baggy jeans with a washed-out color then you apply your “Paco Rabanne Fame” perfume once again
——————
Pete was walking to y/n’s place and realized you two didn't live too far away from each other
Pete starts to freak out a bit he never got as close to a girl before so this whole situation is new to him
He starts to imagine y/n side hugging him and her head against his shoulder while he gets a trace of her perfume and starts to get a bit flustered by his thoughts
————-
You hear a knock at the door and you run downstairs before opening your door you grab a little compact mirror just to double-check if you look good
and then open your door
“Damn what took you so long,” Pete said with a smirk and his arms crossed
“Whatever I didn’t take that long,” you said jokingly
Pete glanced at your top mostly looking at your chest
“Uh are we going or what?” You said trying to get his eyes off
“Oh yeah right” he got caught red-handed he felt a bit embarrassed after that
*Not bad..* he thought
————-
Timeskips and you two are at the mall together and you try to start a conversation
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“So do you mostly go out?” You asked
“Well would hanging out with my friend's place count” He said
“Well, it isn’t your house so that counts! What do you guys mostly do?” You asked
“Well we mostly play D&D and stuff like that” although he didn’t want to mention that half of the time they mostly argue
“Hey, there's a record store wanna check it out??” You sounded excited because it’s one of your favorite stores
Pete smiles and agrees to go and you two walk together You thought he was so cute when he smiles
You two have a lot in common mostly with horror movies
Then you guys made it to the record store and started to browse around 
Then you two check out the CD section
“So what kind of CDs are you looking for?” Pete asked
“Well I always wanted to get a Depeche mode CD I recently bought a CD player,” you said
“What kind of music do you listen to?” You asked
“I mostly like Tool they’re pretty cool but I mostly just listen to any heavy metal band or black metal though,”
“What about you??” He seems interested in talking to you
“Well, I like Sonic Youth I have been listening to them recently I’m mostly into that kind of stuff you do have good music taste!!”
Pete liked the fact that you complimented his music taste
“Thanks, I think I heard of them before but I never got into them”
“Oh my gosh, you should!! I feel like you might like them” You said holding the Sonic Youth “Goo” cd
Pete grabbed the CD from your hand and checked the back
“Hey what if we listen to one of our favorite bands like I listen to this band and you listen to my favorite band” he sounds excited
“Sure what band??” You said
Pete looked at the CD shelf and pulled out a black metal band but you couldn’t exactly tell what the name was due to the exaggerated font on the CD
“Listen to this album it's really good,” he said
“Sure I think I can give them a try”
You guys headed to the cashier and both bought two CDs together
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After that, you guys were tired of walking around the mall he asked if he could walk you home, and you didn’t mind
You guys had the best time together and got to know each other even better
then you made it home safe
“It was fun spending time with you i never knew how interesting you are,” you said
“Yeah I thought the same way about you, never thought you were interesting,” Pete said jokingly
“Oh really??” You said laughing
Then you two looked at each other and you got closer to him and you kissed him on the lips
Pete looked at you with a shocked expression but then he smirked
“Oh, so you feel the same way too huh?” He teases
You grab his hand and bring him to the side of the house so your parents don’t see you
You pin him to the wall and started French-kissing him
Pete wasn't a bad kisser but he wasn’t good which explains a lot but he tries to follow how you do it
Then you felt his hands slowly go to your waist and pull you closer
you could tell he was enjoying this moment the way how strong your perfume was and how close you were to him, drove him crazy.
His hands try to reach your left bum cheek but you grab his hand and laughed
“Nice try but you aren’t slick,” you laugh he looks a bit disappointed but he smirks
“Sorry couldn’t wait” he teases
“But one thing I gotta ask,” he said
“Yeah, what is it?” You said
“Was this even a hangout or a date” he smirked
“Well after what just happened then yes I guess it was a date” you giggled
After that, you waved him goodbye and closed your door
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While Pete was walking home he couldn’t believe what just happened, he looked at the Sonic Youth CD and then thought to himself
*Oh I'm definitely gonna listen to this*
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My bbg makes the best fanfics ever I promise. I was obsessed, and still am, with this one Overtime fanfic they made. She is amazing!!! Please support Inky by following and reblogging any of their works she’ll post on here.
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I may be a Harry Potter and Marauders Era fan, but I DO NOT SUPPORT JK ROWLING
(Because she’s a hateful bitch and not a good person.)
me: *writes monoma neito content*
me: *stares at my reflection in the mirror and places my hand on it* “you are who i write for”.
you ever just start a multi-chapter fic, and then proceed to forget it exists for a solid six months
💖Hello lovelies!💖
I know that a lot of people have been asking/dming me about the Nightmare Fuel update, and I’m working on it as well as many more requests and original ideas! Please note that I have a Ko-Fi goal up for the next part of Nightmare Fuel. It’s only $5, so only 5 people need to donate a dollar for the update.
Now, I do want to explain myself a bit for the reason I post goals on my Ko-Fi for updates. For one, I just had surgery, and I can’t work for at least the next six weeks, so every penny counts to me. For two, so much of my time and energy to writing, and it takes a lot out of any writer, especially one who is trying to cater to requests. For three, my time is valuable and my creativity is even more so. I am constantly learning that and working on proving that to myself.
I’m sorry if this comes off as desperate or money-hungry; that’s not my intention at all, but for the most part, Tumblr writers give free content and entertainment, even while struggling with irl issues and needs. So if you can donate, please know that it has a real impact on me and my life, and I am so truly grateful for those who choose to help me out! I appreciate every single one of my readers, and I post these goals, not to hold the next part "hostage" until I get a "ransom", but out of respect for myself and my own needs. My writing is my creation, and I set the boundaries for my works and what I want to get out of them. Because, let's all be honest, you would be the same in my situation. I ask for donations because I want to know if my work is worth anything, and because I honestly need it.
I want to thank everyone who has supported me and those who will support me in the future, as well as all of you who like, reblog, and comment on my posts! Your support means everything, and it keeps me going even when I feel like I can't. Thank you.
TL;DR
In short,
Surgery = no work = I’m broke 🥺
Ko-fi ☕️ = Nightmare Fuel pt. 2
This is a self-respect thing but also about bills
Thank you in advance, I love and appreciate all of you! 🫶🏻
if you think about it, all religions and philosophies are basically elaborate fanfictions about the OG Creator and the creation story.
some are canon-compliant. some are wildly canon divergent. some are fix-it fics trying to rewrite “what went wrong.” some are fluff. some are angst. some are smut. some are full-blown parallel universes with different worldbuilding rules. some are written in metaphor and poetry (10k words of mystic pining). some are just meta commentary in disguise.
you’ve got -
canon-divergent AUs
crossover fics (syncretic religions mashing up pantheons like nobody’s business)
intense ship wars (wars have literally been fought over theology)
mystic fluff (divine love as the ultimate soulmate trope)
smutfic level intimacy (let’s not offend anyone but believe me there are some hardcore shit out there)
philosophy as fan essays debating the creator’s intent
crackfic cults that somehow still have a niche following
humanity’s been adding chapters to the same sprawling multi-universe fanfiction for thousands of years, and honestly? some of the worldbuilding is insane in the best way.
P.S just like the other canons, nobody is interested in this canon.
Ao3 writers are the strongest Avengers
Reblog if Fan Fics are just as valid as Fan Art
Affirmation for writers, please!!
Likes do nothing!!
Fic Teaser: Violet Midnight Ch.14
"Wednesday," Tyler rasped, voice a whisper of what it normally was. "Can I keep you?"
My heart ached. "You can keep me."
"Forever? You won't change your mind and leave?"
"Never. I'm your nightmare now."
I felt him smile against my neck. "Good thing I like being scared."
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chapter 14 arriving june 13. click below to catch up on this neon colored fever dream romance.
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Oh wow! Guess is my turn to do one of these huh?
Thanks @anotherbluesunday for the Tag! Hope you like this little excerpt from my W.I.P.
WARNING: description of dead body and wounds/violence
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Carefully, they grabbed the body's left side and began pushing until it smoothly rolled on its stomach.
Or at least that was the plan, for as soon as Wednesday's eyes came upon the dead man's exposed back, she retraced her arms as though she'd been burned. Leaving Pugsley to bear its whole weight, causing the boy to push the body away, which turned with a loud 'smack' resonating across the room.
"Hey, what gives!?" he complained, but Wednesday paid him little attention, refusing to tear her eyes from what lay before her.
It began from his lower back, stretching up to his rhomboid major. There were three, superficial at the start but growing in intensity as they went up, to the point where a trio of puncture holes adorned their end. As though the aggressor had decided to switch tactics midway.
The victim had been hooked on his back and slammed against the ground.
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Well, this was fun!
If you see this, consider yourself pretty much tagged!
✨✨Tag Wars!✨✨
okay, so i’m very sorry to all the people who tagged me and i just didn’t respond. life has been…crazy. yeah, that’s the word i’ll go with. but here i am, back on tumblr posting actual content. yay! ✌🏻
i was tagged by @nouklea, @chaoticstupiddm, and @gardenoblues. thank you!
rules: rules? what rules?? there’s rules?!
this is an excerpt from my upcoming sci-fi wyler romance Star Atlas which will be launching sometime this weekat the start of june so mark your calendars and, when reading it, please let me know if there’s anything you are confused about or don’t understand. the fic is reeeeeally science heavy so yeah, don’t be shy and ask away. 💜
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"What is it...?"
Mouth ajar, Tyler stared at me a moment longer then looked down. Sniffled and sighed a heavy sigh a moment later. "Dad was promoted. He'll be the chief engineer and payload expert for the next five missions to the ISS."
"Isn't...Isn't that good news?" Waiting until he looked up, I was more confused than before. "He's being promoted. Aren't you happy?"
Tyler tossed me a sad lopsided smile. "We're moving Wen. At the end of the summer."
"What...?" I gawked. Moving? Why? "But you're in school here. And there's a Strat-port in Long Beach. Can't he just stay here and--"
"They need him in Houston."
The world swayed. Houston? Houston Houston as in Texas. Why? What was the logic when he could just fly out for his missions and come back to California afterward?
"When did you find out?"
Tyler looked at me--the corner of his lip twitching before he looked down again. "This morning."
"So you're leaving...permanently. Just like that."
"Yeah." He didn't look up. Just stared at the ground then murmured, "I'm sorry Wednesday."
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now to tag my victims! mwuahahahaaa!! i tag @nouklea @chaoticstupiddm @gardenoblues @broken-everlark @how-does-it-feel-to-lose @alexabrier @writingallthetimee @writerrose1998 @insomniac1994 @the--lysine-contingency @iamfandomcrazy @thedesibritton @tastethesetears @deniedmetamorphosis @raven-delamuerte @woefullysomber @wednesdayandherhyde @thecallofthevoidstillsounds @you-can-hufflefuck-right-off @persephoneed @leavesdriftinginthewind @angelicangelx @nessa007 @shadowofthesun123 @sissytobitch10seconds @chinita-inzunza @letihasideas @realisticintentions
Canon x OC Fanfic Writers are criminally underappreciated.
I refuse to believe that so many amazing stories with incredibly crafted original characters have barely any interaction, terribly lacking in comparison to x reader fics. I love a good x reader fic, smut or not, but so often I see authors on here whose x reader stories get traction while their larger, fleshed-out canon x oc stories aren't read or liked, much less reblogged or interacted with. It's sad to think that these writers spend so much time working on these stories because they are so complex. Crafting characters and full storylines to span tens of thousands of words and multiple chapters...they're out there writing novels and their work so often gets ignored because it's not a quick read and/or the reader won't explicitly see themselves reflected in the story. I always stand behind x reader fanfiction and love me some great x reader smut.
But can we please stop to think that there is so much more to reading fanfiction? With some of these stories, you could get a whole retelling of your favorite show with another character in the board to change the game. You could get parts of your favorite show you'd never see on screen, but they're being brought to life by a writer who loves it so much they're willing to pour their heart out into a story. Can we please stop for a moment and think of how magical these stories are?
Please, go read some Canon x OC fanfiction. Go give these stories love. The stories and their writers deserve all the love. Reblog their stories. Engage. Comment. Support the writers blessing our fandom with brilliant work.
I call upon the fan fic writing gods to bless you with the perseverance to finish one of your unfinished drafts.
May your fingers dance along the letters upon your device with ease, may the devil of distraction stay far from you, and may your work not need much editing.
I pass this blessing upon every fan fic writer out there.
yall tumblr freaks are way more prurient than i was expecting, but honestly? im so here for it.
Writing prompt.
During career day a child announces that he would like to grow up to be a supervillain, shocking everyone.
He is from the family of the most powerful super heroes.
Responses to" I love you. "
Makes a joke or laughs it off.
Starts yodeling.
Aw, I love me too. And...you.
Farts
Ew, what's the matter with you?
...Did I do something wrong?
Runs away . Literally.
Well, that's ... unfortunate.
W-what? You know I have a bf/ gf( wife/ husband etc) ...
W-why would you love me?
Huh? Me?! You're kidding right? Why would you love someone like me??
-No! Don't. Please... Don't say it .
Shit. Please tell me you're joking.
I-I ... Can't believe this. Do you mean it?! Wait, am I dreaming?!
Please say it again. I've been waiting for this day for so long.
Silence.
C-can I kiss you?
Are you...drunk? / Are you high?
Ok, what did you do this time?
You can't love me. I-I didn't mean for it to go this far.
Really? Cause if you're joking I'm gonna punch you / kick you so hard.
Wow. I don't know how to respond .../ What am I supposed to say?
Ew, don't do that. No saying the L word.
Wait, do you mean like love love or love ?
I want so say I love you too but...
If you tell me you love me, I swear I'll cry.
Smut prompts
Never tease me like that again.
I'm bored. Wanna play?
I want to kiss you everywhere.
Can I touch you?
Touch me and you lose.
You look beautiful. But I'm afraid you'd look more gorgeous with that dress off you.
You have no idea how much I want you right now.
I want you so bad...
Ugh,baby, I cant- please...
I can't help but have naughty thoughts when you when look like that.
You know,you make me feel so naughty.
You make such pretty sounds,my love .
How do you feel,baby?" I... feel... good... "
Tell me how it feels. It doesn't hurt does it ?
Are...you ok? Is this pace good enough?
I'm gonna do the type of things that happen in your dreams .
Mmm, so beautiful...
I can't help but wonder how your cute face would look when I finally touch you
You know, how about a little fun before we go to bed?
You're more than just a fling,my love.
Does doing these kind of things make us friends with benefits?
Just friends?! Do your friends make you feel hot and bothered like this? Do they make you moan like this?!
I love your body,baby.Everything you hate about it is what drives me crazy.
I'd love to love you all night,my love.
I love how excited you are .
Right now, I'd love your kisses on anywhere but my lips.
Gosh, why can't I get enough of your body?
I love seeing you so flustered.
You're safe with me,my love . You know I'd never hurt you .
You're so cute when you're nervous.
But baby,I want to play with you ~
See what a mess you've made me ?
I need you...
You like it when I touch you?
I want to make love to you.
It looks like you're ready for me,my love.
Tell me how much do you want me, my love?
I can't help but to be turned on by the sight of you
You don't have to be so shy around me, you know?
Don't tempt me.
I'm gonna do something very crazy but I know you're gonna love it.
You have been waiting long for this, haven't you?
Did I tell you to touch?
I'm going to mark all the parts I love to show you how beautiful you are.
I will never get tired of holding you./ Your body
Would you like to do it again?
Why can't I get enough of you?
We could... do it.
I want to make you feel so good,babe.
You're so beautiful...so,so beautiful...
Come here.
What if I told you I wanted you, right here. Right now?
I'm always in the mood to play,my love
You're mine , understand? Mine!
You know exactly what I want .
I love it when you're naughty like this.
Don't mind me, just enjoying the view.
I want you so badly...
Why are you covering up? I have already seen everything.
Let me show you how much I care about you.
How bad do you want me,my love?
I-I've never done this before so I'm afraid you have to guide me.
You're so adorable. Aww, don't hide your face/ don't cover up.
I-I want you to touch you too. Please remove the cuffs...
It's not going to hurt,is it?
Wet already? I see you're so eager,hm?
Seriously,when are you never horny?
Kneel.
Stop the teasing, please...
No,I'm supposed to make you feel good.
First person to become horny/turned on loses.
Don't you wanna feel good, baby?
Imagine your otp
A: " Kiss me"
B: " Hm, where" They look A up and down. " There are a lot of places I'd love to plant a kiss" They smirk,their eyes dark with desire.
A: closes their eyes, biting their lip. " Everywhere. Just kiss me" ,they whisper.
EMOTIONAL INTIMACY & PILLOW TALK PROMPTS
❝ i’m glad i decided to stay. ❞
❝ i’m glad you decided to stay. ❞
❝ no one has ever made me feel the way you do. ❞
❝ i’m afraid to need you. ❞
❝ i’m happy…are you happy? ❞
❝ i really needed this. ❞
❝ you don’t know how long i’d been waiting for this. ❞
❝ i haven’t been this relaxed in ages. ❞
❝ my legs are still fucking shaking. ❞
❝ i like you here like this. in my bed. ❞
❝ stay the night. ❞
❝ can i stay the night? ❞
❝ i feel safe with you. ❞
❝ i think you thoroughly fucked my headache away. ❞
❝ no don’t go yet— just hold me for a while. ❞
❝ i don’t think i’m ever gonna want anyone else but you. ❞
❝ we really should have done that sooner, huh? ❞
❝ that was good but, next time, i’m on top. ❞
❝ god you look good like this. ❞
❝ i could really go for some french fries now but i don’t wanna get up. ❞
❝ i really do love you, ya’ know. ❞
❝ sometimes i wish i could keep you inside me all night. ❞ / ❝ sometimes i wish i could just stay inside you all night. ❞
❝ are you feeling okay? ❞
❝ fuck, i’m never gonna get over you. ❞
❝ i’ll get a shower started for us. ❞
❝ you’ve ruined me for anyone else. ❞
❝ just stay still and let me hold you a while. ❞
❝ are you falling asleep? ❞
❝ i don’t think you know just how much i care for you. ❞
❝ i can’t help it, i feel so sleepy and cozy now. ❞
❝ are you hungry? i’m hungry— i’ll order us something. ❞
❝ are you crying? ❞
❝ i’m okay, just overwhelmed. in a good way. ❞
❝ it’s been a long time since i’ve been with someone like this. ❞
❝ i’m really glad it was with you. ❞
❝ it wasn’t just about needing someone tonight. it was you i needed. ❞
❝ thank you for always being so gentle with me. ❞
❝ you always touch me just the right way. ❞
❝ do you even realize what you do to me? ❞
SCENARIOS
[ CLEAN ] for sender to clean up receiver in the shower after sex.
[ CLEANED ] for receiver to clean up sender in the shower after sex.
[ REFLECT ] for a drabble about receiver pondering their feelings while sender falls asleep in their arms after sex.
[ TRACE ] for sender to gently trace patterns along receiver’s skin as they relax after sex.
[ TRACED ] for receiver to gently trace patterns along sender’s skin as they relax after sex.
[ CARESS ] for sender to pepper kisses along receiver’s body after sex.
[ CARESSED ] for receiver to pepper kisses along sender’s body after sex.
[ TEARS ] for sender to hold receiver while they cry after sex.
[ TEARING ] for receiver to hold sender while they cry after sex.
[ EMBRACE ] for sender to cling to receiver right after they’ve finished and just hold them while they recover.
[ EMBRACED ] for receiver to cling to sender right after they’ve finished and just hold them while they recover.
[ TELL ] for sender to open up about something to receiver after sex.
[ TOLD ] for receiver to open up about something to sender after sex.
[ CONFESS ] for sender to declare their feelings for receiver after sex (feel free to add dialogue when sending).
[ CONFESSED ] for receiver to declare their feelings to sender after sex.
25 Natural Enemies Prompts
Conflict is at the heart of a good story, and some characters seem destined to butt heads. Of course, in some cases, the same characters may also have a lot in common. Some of the pairings on this list could be friends who bicker about a particular issue. Most of them could be true adversaries. They could even be enemies who wind up becoming friends or falling in love. Try writing about one of these pairs.
a vegan and a steakhouse owner
a warrior and a pacifist
soldiers of opposing armies
two people on opposing political campaigns
an evangelical minister and an atheist
a celebrity and a tabloid photographer
a moderator on a website and an Internet troll
a neat person and a slob
two people in love with the same person
a conservationist and a real estate developer
a cat lover and someone who’s scared of cats
a jock and a nerd
a doctor and a faith healer
a prince and an anti-monarchist
a modest person and a person with no inhibitions
owners of two competing shops or restaurants in a small town
a small business owner and the CEO of a big retail chain
a city lover and an outdoorsy type
a fugitive and a U.S. Marshal
an eternal optimist and a pessimist
two people vying for the same promotion at work
a district attorney and a public defender on the same case
a spendthrift and a miser
a school principal or headmaster and a juvenile delinquent
a human and an alien invader
25 Writing Prompts to Annoy or Anger Your Character
His coworker or neighbor keeps listening to awful music.
At the casino, she played the slot machine for an hour before giving up. The next person sat down and got a huge jackpot on the first try.
Someone who was caught breaking a rule, or the law, wasn’t properly punished.
Someone stole or copied his creative work, research, or invention.
Someone’s taking up two seats on public transit, so she has to stand.
There are no parking spaces, and someone double-parked.
Someone criticizes her cat, dog, or child.
His pet, child, partner, or roommate wakes him up at night for the third time in a row.
Her snack just got stuck in the vending machine.
Someone he knows keeps talking about himself or herself, dominating the conversation.
She’s wrongly accused of a misdeed, or even punished for it.
The zipper of his coat gets stuck.
She sees someone mistreating or threatening a vulnerable individual.
He gets home from the store with several bags of groceries, but not the one item he went there to get.
Someone cheats on her.
Someone steals his wallet, computer, or car.
There’s water on the bathroom floor and his socks get soaked.
She’s asked her partner or child a hundred times to stop doing a particular thing. They’ve promised to stop. They’re still doing it.
Someone eats food off his plate without asking.
Someone makes a cruel joke or insensitive remark.
Someone cuts ahead of her in line.
Someone defaces his property or damages his vehicle.
Someone interrupts her repeatedly.
Someone asks him too many personal questions.
A sick person coughs or sneezes on her.