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This is a continuation of @twenty-qs story "the rebellious bird" that they gave up for adoption (which is tagged at the start of the chapter) it was all done with permission and respecting as much as I can the info given to me as guidance. It's structured so that the first story is the first chapter/prologue and my story starts exactly were the original left.

Hope I did it justice and have a nice reading!

Also, I'm gonna post soon the character redesigns for both Law and toy!Rosi

From @okiedoketm 'Koby's awful no-good very confusing day' on ao3

I swear I'm still laughing for this scene

(bigger imi to read better ⬇️)

HEYY PHIGHTERS!!

HEY GUYS!! If you saw my friend @lottes-web 's post, that's right I'm WRITING AN ANGSTY SERIES ON AO3! It's a Hypertana fic that's planned to have several chapters filled with both angst and denial and hurt no comfort.

The title of the fic is Forgive Yourself, Hyperlaser. Go check it out if you would like a good angsty fic!

Messy doodle for @boopernatural adult ellie au again bcus i’m predictable

Edit for @lil-lavender3 ‘s “Weightless of the Rooftop (Will I Fly?)” fic! I’ve been absolutely loving it and thought this song and fanart fit really well. One of my favorite fics, ngl! Go check it out :)

Link for fic:

Hi I finished a WC comic i think you'll like

in which goofy Wolfkit from Windclan goes on an overnight adventure with a highly peculiar outcome

Places to read:

The Strangest Star - Cover by Raphaelion on DeviantArt

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There is no way I have almost cried three times reading this

Okay so I have spent the last, two days, it might be three of four considering how long it's taking, reading My Father's Warmth, and I just want to say.

No fucking way did I just read that, simply having Endeavors father alive, I didn't even think of that, he is the catalyst of this story and it's quite frankly incredible.

I am in awe, like, they deal with it all so well, the way the Todoroki's cope and manage in the story isn't perfect, but it's so much better that the main timeline, they didn't get the Fire Nation Royal treatment.

And the ART, ohh my, it's simple but it conveys everything it needs to without feeling to cluttered.

@grimmijaggers This AU is brilliant and will be my shit for the foreseeable future.

kiss my neck, and take a bite

Hi everyone!! ❤

Finally, I can announce, that I participated in the @formulampreg fest, with my very first fic!

Pairing: Charles Leclerc/Max Verstappen

Tags: omegaverse, fluff and smut, pregnancy

Rating: E

The first two chapters are out, current word count 20k

The third part will be the last, but if you like it watch out, because this story is part of a series, so more to come... 🙈

Read it on ao3

dear people who read my fic or have yet to

I just wanna apologize for the wait for chapter three of falling like the stars (CHRIST I need a new fic name). I'm waiting for my new keyboard because I refuse to type on mobile I'm too dumb for that !! I know I have a record of keeping my fics unfinished but I do have chapter 3 in the works I'm just a little silly ATM,,,,,

I also feel like I need to give a better summary of where I'm going with this...

Basically when I said multi chapter, i meant LOTS of it. I think this fic might reach like 30 or so chapters? I have a lot of plot in store, lots of drama and world building and what not.,, so if you're looking for a long read larissa x Marilyn x pilipino reader fanfic complete with poly lesbians and an interesting(?) drama plot, why not give my fic a chance ??!? Additionally, I wonder if you guys are okay with how long I plan to make this !!? I kinda worry that I'll be dragging the story too long if I add in my story ideas so I might split it into three seperate fics which sequel eachother... we'll see !!

I forgot to grab a link but the title is Falling like the stars on ao3, you'll find it in the larissa weems x reader tag or the Marilyn x reader tag :))

It's creator reveal day!!! 💕💕💕💕

"When The Winds Begin To Sing"

By JustABigOldNerd on Ao3

For sunsetdawn20 on Ao3

Tags:

Mutual Pining, First Kiss, Getting Together, Major Character Injury, Snowed In, Christmas Decorations, Hurt/Comfort, Team as Family, Friendship

Characters:

Illya Kuryakin, Napoleon Solo, Gaby Teller

Word Count:

9,048

Summary:

A mission gone wrong lands the team in the winter-stricken woods of Finland, stranded in the snow until the weather lets up. Illya tries to help lighten the mood.

Excerpt:

“Gaby, I'm thankful,” Solo hissed through his teeth as he was jolted forward, “But this isn't the smartest move.” “Maybe not,” she hummed in faux consideration, “But it just felt like the right thing to do.” Solo groaned at the parroting of his own words, and Illya's voice only shook a little when he teased gently, “You had that coming, Cowboy.” “Just hurry,” Solo huffed, though the affection in his tone was unmistakable.

@harryandmolly @achinglyshawn

I don’t know how you do this but 😧😧😧😧😧 THIS IS AMAZING.

😍

*Change of Pace - cowritten by @achinglyshawn

* = CONTAINS SMUT

Prologue

Chapter One

This was heart wrenching but so good, @rulerofnocountry 😍☺️

SM Summer Challenge: “I’m Not Okay”

a/n: ahahah why the FUCK did i write this. do i hate myself? maybe.  wow. some smut mention. mega angst. cussin’. the usual.

song: Lany ft Julia Michaels - Okay

The setting sun casts pretty golden shadows through the apartment as lights beginning to twinkle outside in the impending dusk. She can see out to the East River, the Bridge, into Manhattan’s sparkle. It’s a sight that she never thought she’d tire of, an illuminating promise. Filled with all the hopes and dreams and luck of every soul in the city. Magical, once upon a time. Breathtaking, romantic… 

That view was one of the reasons she’d settled on this apartment in the first place, despite the location, and everything  else about it, being way outside of her budget. It was a lavish home, much more apartment than she could ever need on her own… and far more than she’d ever hoped to have in her life. But, at the time… it hadn’t been her decision alone.

Now, she sits on her couch, doing exactly what she told herself she wouldn’t do. She’s holding her breath, staring at the clock on the side table, watching with a sick sinking in her stomach as the time clicks 7:59pm to 8:00pm.

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*whispers* hey it would be really cool if like ten people went and looked at my fic undeniable you (the currents pulling me onward) so it finally beats out my other multichap from a different fandom for the title of "most hits" in my ao3 stats

(also like. you can actually read it too if you'd like. i think it's neat. i spent almost 60k fixing all the plot stuff that capcom ignored after aa4 and made it gayer)

Do you ever have have metaphysical sex with someone and then their sister walks in

(shower thoughts✨✨✨✨)

Sharing is caring by celardor

I was gonna go to bed and then…

I got the email that TNGN Issue #4 was out

i have read it, its amazing go read it people

Got That Tingle on Your Tongue

Chloe Chambers x Alisha Palmowski, 1.3k

Chloe raised an eyebrow in a way that Alisha might describe as flirty under other circumstances. Not these circumstances, though.

“Showing me your Spotify library? What did I do to earn this exclusive look into the mind of Alisha Palmowski?” Again, under other circumstances, Alisha might’ve described her tone as something along the lines of flirtatious or playful. But in this situation, teasing would be a better descriptor. You know, the platonic, amicable kind of teasing.

“You earned it by virtue of sharing a simulator with me,” she said as she curtsied with an exaggerated flourish.

Or, in which two dumbasses come out to each other and fangirl over Rina Sawayama

Title from Flavour of the Month by Rina Sawayama

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*** disclaimer: i know about nothing about simulators or how teams schedule their use. everything about them in this fic is completely made up***

Alisha yawned, trudging her way up the steps of Campos Racing’s headquarters. It was 8:00 AM, which was quite early for a Saturday morning in her opinion. Especially a non-race weekend Saturday. But she was scheduled for a full day of sim work, and the earlier she got her start, the better she could take advantage of falling into a good work flow.

She heard the patter of footsteps over her shoulder and turned to find Chloe jogging to catch up with her. “Morning!” she called out.

“Morning,” Chloe replied as she fell into stride next to Alisha.

“You ready for this?” she asked as they scanned their employee passes for entry.

“Of course,” Chloe said with some enthusiasm, though the bags under her eyes betrayed the fact that she also wished their session had been scheduled a bit later.

They made their way to the simulator room in a comfortable silence. As they walked, Alisha realized that they had never done a sim day together, just the two of them. Sometimes they were scheduled for individual sessions, while other times all three of them were scheduled at the same time. But Rafaela was out with a bad case of food poisoning, meaning that it would just be her and Chloe today.

“Do you like listening to music while you’re on the sim?” She asked idly as they arrived at the sim room. She never bothered bringing it up when it was the three of them, figuring it would be too difficult for all of them to match their genre and volume preferences without anyone having to compromise. But two people might be able to come to an agreement. She set her backpack on a chair, opening it up to pull out a small speaker.

Chloe blinked, staring at the speaker. “No… I’ll be so honest, the thought of listening to music in the simulator never even occurred to me.”

Alisha shrugged. “It’s okay, we don’t have to. It helps me focus, but I know for some people it does the opposite.”

“No, I would love to!” Chloe insisted. “I’ve always liked listening to music while I work. I just never realized you could do it in the simulator. I guess I always assumed it wouldn’t be allowed, like when you’re taking a test in school.”

Alisha contemplated the idea. “Well sim work is more like sports practice than a school test, isn’t it?” she offered.

“Huh.” Chloe sounded stunned, like she couldn’t believe that the thought of listening to anything in the simulator had never occurred to her.

Alisha felt a little bit of pride; she was usually the one taking inspiration from Chloe, so it was nice to return the favor for once. “What kind of music do you listen to?” she asked.

Chloe shrugged, finally breaking out of her stupor. “Depends on what mood I’m in. I’m fine with whatever you want to listen to.”

“Well my music taste is also varied,” Alisha said as she opened the Spotify app and passed her phone to Chloe. “And I don’t want to be rude. So tell me what sounds good to you.”

Chloe raised an eyebrow in a way that Alisha might describe as flirty under other circumstances. Not these circumstances, though.

“Showing me your Spotify library? What did I do to earn this exclusive look into the mind of Alisha Palmowski?” Again, under other circumstances, Alisha might’ve described her tone as something along the lines of flirtatious or playful. But in this situation, teasing would be a better descriptor. You know, the platonic, amicable kind of teasing.

“You earned it by virtue of sharing a simulator with me,” she said as she curtsied with an exaggerated flourish.

Chloe giggled, and Alisha was glad that the girl’s eyes were too busy scanning the collection of playlists to notice the blush spreading across her cheeks.

A moment passed in silence before Chloe gasped, eyes snapping up to meet Alisha’s. “You like Rina Sawayama?”

Green flag. Green flag green flag green flag.

“To say I like Rina Sawayama would be an understatement,” Alisha declared solemnly. “I am her biggest fan.”

That seemed to strike a competitive chord within her teammate. “You cannot possibly be a bigger Rina fan than me,” she argued.

That was hot. Really hot. Still, she couldn’t let the slight against her status as Rina’s number one fan go unrefuted.

“Well I’m a fellow Brit, so I have first dibs.”

Chloe scoffed, crossing her arms. “Well I’m a fellow Asian.”

Alisha hummed. “Compelling argument, but I’m a fellow gay.”

Shit. That wasn’t supposed to come out. No pun intended.

Damn her competitiveness.

Chloe seemed to choke on whatever argument had been forming on her tongue, and for a moment, Alisha thought she was well and truly fucked. And then:

“Well… so am I.” Chloe wasn’t making eye contact and her voice didn’t sound as confident as before, but there was no mistaking what she said.

A feeling erupted inside of Alisha. Several feelings, in fact: awe, amazement, nerves, extreme joy, possibly a little bit of horror, and, of course, the unmistakable sensation of gay panic.

The feelings were accompanied by a wave of nausea, and Alisha could only hope that her face hadn’t turned that telling shade of red that had exposed her oh so many times in the past.

“Oh….” Definitely not the right thing to say when someone comes out to you, but it was just about the only response she could manage at the moment.

“Yeah.” Chloe also looked a little nauseous; at least they were both in the same boat.

Alisha straightened her back (again, no pun intended). “Well then we’re even,” she said with as much dignity as she could, holding her head high and sticking her hand out for Chloe to shake. “Shared custody?” she proposed with the assuredness of a business woman offering a deal that the other person couldn’t refuse.

Chloe raised an eyebrow, amused. “Shared custody of Rina Sawayama?” Her arms were still crossed over her chest.

Alisha kept her arm extended. “Of course,” she said, as though it were a perfectly sensible thing to say. As though Chloe’s skepticism at her invitation was preposterous.

Chloe pursued her lips, trying to hold back a laugh and match Alisha’s serious demeanor. “Shared custody,” she agreed, taking Alisha’s hand. They shared a firm and business-like handshake that was in no way intimate or romantic and did not make Alisha’s hand tingle when their skin made contact, thank you very much.

Chloe did her very best to keep a straight face as their handshake lingered, but it didn’t take long for her to crack. She bursted out laughing as she doubled over and her hand slipped out of Alisha’s.

Alisha wasn’t sure whether she was relieved or disappointed. Probably both. Such was the nature of gay panic.

She unlocked her phone, connecting it to her speaker She pressed shuffle on Rina’s artist page, and Flavour of the Month started filtering through the speakers.

Chloe straightened back up, mouth stretching excitedly into an “o” shape. She looked exactly like the shocked Pikachu meme, and yeah, it made Alisha’s heart flutter.

Chloe pointed a finger to the ceiling. “Banger!” she roared before starting to sing along as she wandered over to her sim seat.

In the back of her mind, Alisha’s practical self started to feel the first inklings of worry. Having a crush on a coworker was never a good idea, and the slight infatuation she had felt toward Chloe when she woke up that morning had officially bloomed into a crush over the course of just one conversation. But her spontaneous self teamed up with her fun-loving self and her gay self to silence the practical voice‘s warnings. After all, it wasn’t every day she found out that her cute teammate liked girls and had good music taste. So she ignored the cacophony of bickering voices in her head and started to sing along.

Gave you a taste of what you want

Mint chocolate, scoops of bubblegum

Taste so sweet, you couldn’t get enough

I, I was your flavor of the month