#otp proof of concept
And another favourite
On the horribleness of reality: when I wrote The Magicians I was really struggling a lot personally, with depression and other things. I strongly felt the horribleness of reality. But my life has changed a lot since then: I got therapy, I got psychopharmaceuticals, I got remarried, had more kids, wrote some books that weren’t flops. Reality and I are on way more civil terms. I actually think Quentin’s arc in The Magician’s Land reflects this pretty clearly. I don’t think I was wrong about reality, basically, but my attitude toward the horribleness has changed. I’m more robust about it.
-Lev Grossman (x).
The struggles never go away, but I think the way that [Quentin] responds to stimulus has shifted, especially after a lot of the experiences last year, last season. When you think about it, he sort of has the emotional wisdom of someone who’s like 120-something years old after having experienced like, a whole life where he fell in love with a woman and a man, and had a child, and lost his wife, and lost his best friend and soulmate, and saved the world, and maybe ruined the world. He’s experienced a lot. And so, I guess I don’t think those things go away, but I think that we’ll see a shift in the way he responds to his internal demons.
-Jason Ralph (x)
i finished editing the final chapter of a litany of dreams today. as tempting as it is to just yeet this 25k monster onto ao3 right now, i’m going to spend monday-wednesday giving it one final pass and i plan on posting thursday…
my final pass of the chapter is finished. my long and rambling end notes are written. this is happening, y’all…
i finished editing the final chapter of a litany of dreams today. as tempting as it is to just yeet this 25k monster onto ao3 right now, i’m going to spend monday-wednesday giving it one final pass and i plan on posting thursday…
Self-Rec Game
thank you @cassiavioletblue for the tag!
So I guess I’m just??? Supposed to rec some of my personal favs that I’ve written??? I’m going to limit myself to five otherwise I might be here all day agonizing over which others to choose lmao. I think it goes without saying all of my picks are going to be Queliot.
1.thetime cast a spell on youseries
AKA the one where Q and El are exes who had an intense D/s relationship in undergrad. This might be cheating a little since this is technically two fics (and i’m already working on part three lol) but part two is such a necessary continuation of part one that it’s hard for me to really separate them in my mind. This series is my best work imo, and it’s the universe that continues to inspire me the most. I thought once I’d wrapped part two I might start to drift away from it a bit, but I still feel so compelled to keep diving back into this universe that I can’t see myself truly stopping anytime soon…
ANYWAY if you like stories about messy human connections, heavy angst with a happy ending, love that borders on obsession, and tons of kinky sex, you might want to give this one a try. :)
AKA the fic that was inspired by 5x03 spoilers before season 5 aired. And I’m not saying my interpretation of the mountain of ghosts is superior to what the show eventually did with it, but… no wait. That’s exactly what I’m saying lmao. If I were writing this one today, it would almost certainly be double the length and probably ten times as messy, but for what it is and where I was as a writer in late 2019, I’m still really proud of what I accomplished here.
3.by night, beloved, tie your heart to mine
AKA the one where Eliot sends the letter. A fic I will forever think deserved way more love than it got. If this hadn’t been for a monthly prompt challenge, I likely would have turned this into a multi-chapter fic, and sometimes I wish I would have but I still think it’s pretty great… even if I haven’t so much as glanced at it since 2020 lmao. <3
Eliot has magic rainbow wings and Quentin is temporarily a miniature sun suspended in the sky over Brakebills. Sounds like crack, but it mostly isn’t lmao. I seem to recall this one having some truly excellent banter I was super proud of at the time. I think this was also the last true fix-it fic I wrote for these two???? As much as I enjoyed fixing the mess that was canon, honestly I’m glad to have it out of my system so I can blissfully live in season one au land forever and ever lol.
5.i keep waiting for love (to come swallow me up)
My most recent oneshot, and one of the horniest things I’ve ever written. A true testament to what you can all continue to expect from me in 2022 onward lmaoooo
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Tagging @ everyone!!! Please hype yourself and rec your own fics and say I tagged you because I DID.
Okay no wait I actually have one more I really should have included above and it’s going to bug me so perhaps a bonus self-rec lmao:
but i would die for you in secret is the epitome of these two being idiots (especially Q lol) with a side of Eliot being a total monogamist (which is canon fight me) aka two of my most favorite things to incorporate into fic. Also? It’s pretty damn hot if I do say so myself…
Self-Rec Game
thank you @cassiavioletblue for the tag!
So I guess I’m just??? Supposed to rec some of my personal favs that I’ve written??? I’m going to limit myself to five otherwise I might be here all day agonizing over which others to choose lmao. I think it goes without saying all of my picks are going to be Queliot.
1.thetime cast a spell on youseries
AKA the one where Q and El are exes who had an intense D/s relationship in undergrad. This might be cheating a little since this is technically two fics (and i’m already working on part three lol) but part two is such a necessary continuation of part one that it’s hard for me to really separate them in my mind. This series is my best work imo, and it’s the universe that continues to inspire me the most. I thought once I’d wrapped part two I might start to drift away from it a bit, but I still feel so compelled to keep diving back into this universe that I can’t see myself truly stopping anytime soon…
ANYWAY if you like stories about messy human connections, heavy angst with a happy ending, love that borders on obsession, and tons of kinky sex, you might want to give this one a try. :)
AKA the fic that was inspired by 5x03 spoilers before season 5 aired. And I’m not saying my interpretation of the mountain of ghosts is superior to what the show eventually did with it, but… no wait. That’s exactly what I’m saying lmao. If I were writing this one today, it would almost certainly be double the length and probably ten times as messy, but for what it is and where I was as a writer in late 2019, I’m still really proud of what I accomplished here.
3.by night, beloved, tie your heart to mine
AKA the one where Eliot sends the letter. A fic I will forever think deserved way more love than it got. If this hadn’t been for a monthly prompt challenge, I likely would have turned this into a multi-chapter fic, and sometimes I wish I would have but I still think it’s pretty great… even if I haven’t so much as glanced at it since 2020 lmao. <3
Eliot has magic rainbow wings and Quentin is temporarily a miniature sun suspended in the sky over Brakebills. Sounds like crack, but it mostly isn’t lmao. I seem to recall this one having some truly excellent banter I was super proud of at the time. I think this was also the last true fix-it fic I wrote for these two???? As much as I enjoyed fixing the mess that was canon, honestly I’m glad to have it out of my system so I can blissfully live in season one au land forever and ever lol.
5.i keep waiting for love (to come swallow me up)
My most recent oneshot, and one of the horniest things I’ve ever written. A true testament to what you can all continue to expect from me in 2022 onward lmaoooo
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Tagging @ everyone!!! Please hype yourself and rec your own fics and say I tagged you because I DID.
when Quentin wakes up from his coma after Alice dies:
and the letter Eliot wrote him long before he woke up:
I can’t stop thinking about Eliot anticipating Quentin waking up full of guilt and shame, and doing what he could to alleviate some of it by saying, basically: even now, I see the good in you; even now, we belong together.
Happy WIP Wednesday, everyone! Okay… so. I have two things I’m actively working on at the moment: the first chapter of part three of the time cast a spell on you series (I know I said I was stepping away from that for a couple months but… lmao. Listen. I’m just gonna work on it very slowly and that almost counts as taking a break right…) and a super top secret oneshot I’m going to share a little snippet of today. All I’ll say about it for now is that it’s Queliot (obvs) and Extremely On Brand™ for me lmao. Enjoy…
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Reaching out in the dark, Eliot took both of Quentin’s hands in his own. The shock of his warmth so immediate and intense Quentin nearly crumbled. “You’re cold,” he said, softly, fondly. “What have you been doing?”
“Um—” Quentin laughed, his whole body trembling now. “Getting high with Julia out back.”
“Naughty, naughty,” Eliot teased with a cluck of his tongue. The sound of his voice setting Quentin’s brain on fire, every neuron seeming to flare all at once. “Well, luckily for you my discipline happens to be warming pretty boys up. Did you know that?”
“Uh, I thought it was…” Fuck. Quentin couldn’t think, his brain like oily black sludge in his skull. What was the name of Eliot’s actual discipline again? Tele-something. Tele—“Lifting shit…”
Eliot hummed, shifting close. His hands reaching up and teasing along the slope of Quentin’s neck. “Common misconception,” he said. “I can prove it if you don’t believe me. Why don’t you come closer, hm? It’s so much nicer here under the covers with me.”
Happy WIP Wednesday, everyone! Okay… so. I have two things I’m actively working on at the moment: the first chapter of part three of the time cast a spell on you series (I know I said I was stepping away from that for a couple months but… lmao. Listen. I’m just gonna work on it very slowly and that almost counts as taking a break right…) and a super top secret oneshot I’m going to share a little snippet of today. All I’ll say about it for now is that it’s Queliot (obvs) and Extremely On Brand™ for me lmao. Enjoy…
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Reaching out in the dark, Eliot took both of Quentin’s hands in his own. The shock of his warmth so immediate and intense Quentin nearly crumbled. “You’re cold,” he said, softly, fondly. “What have you been doing?”
“Um—” Quentin laughed, his whole body trembling now. “Getting high with Julia out back.”
“Naughty, naughty,” Eliot teased with a cluck of his tongue. The sound of his voice setting Quentin’s brain on fire, every neuron seeming to flare all at once. “Well, luckily for you my discipline happens to be warming pretty boys up. Did you know that?”
“Uh, I thought it was…” Fuck. Quentin couldn’t think, his brain like oily black sludge in his skull. What was the name of Eliot’s actual discipline again? Tele-something. Tele—“Lifting shit…”
Eliot hummed, shifting close. His hands reaching up and teasing along the slope of Quentin’s neck. “Common misconception,” he said. “I can prove it if you don’t believe me. Why don’t you come closer, hm? It’s so much nicer here under the covers with me.”