(Tw: Tarn being creepy, stalking, obsessive behavior)
He met _ in the city. Very briefly, Tarn had taken his mask off to clean it when he saw them from the alleyway he was lurking in after a mission. It was like his world changed when he saw their wonderful smile. All of a sudden his world was filled with colours he had never seen before, bright and beautiful. That was the beginning of Tarn’s obsession.
At first he had kept it to simply having Kaon track them down. It didn’t take too long for a file to be dropped on Tarn’s desk labelled “_.” In the following days he found himself looking at the file more and more until he realized he needed to keep this little… quirk under control.
It was nothing at first. Slowly but surely, Tarn gathered photos of _’s house from a distance. He was always careful to not be seen. It certainly wouldn’t do him any good to be caught this early on. But as the pictures kept arriving, Tarn started getting bolder. More photos, this time taken by drones gave him a clearer view of the inside of _’s house. There was even an occasion where the drone had gotten a blurry picture of _ as they left for work.
Tarn’s blood boiled when he thought of _ being at work, surrounded by simpletons and philistines. He didn’t exactly know why either. He hated the very thought of them having to go to work to make a living. As much as he didn’t understand why he felt that way however, he wasn’t ready to let this quirk go.
In the next few days, he personally stalked _’s neighborhood at night. Nothing too overt, he would remind himself. He just needed to figure out one big thing. Why? Why did his heart race when he saw pictures of _. Why did his days feel so gloomy without them? And why was it that he felt so awful without them by his side?
Every time he saw them while he was on one of his outings, it was like all his worries went away. The same feeling from the first time he had met them would come back even stronger. Tarn felt alive. It was like the feeling after a good hunt, that same addicting rush of pure adrenaline coursing through him that made him know. It made him know he had to have them. After all, he would tell himself, isn’t it natural to want to be with the one you love?
But Tarn had yet to decide how to gain _’s affections. He hadn’t even talked to them yet, so he had carefully think out his next move. It would make sense to observe them more before I meet them. I do want to make the best possible first impression when I do finally meet them.
Tarn decided to put a camera in _’s house, one he could check on them remotely. He also had Kaon track their internet history and plant bugs in their house. Some might call it overkill, but it really was the only way for him. Failure was not an option when it came to _. The very idea that he might fail this life or death mission made Tarn’s heart grow heavy. But _ would always be there to lighten his mood.
All it would take was a single smile or laugh for Tarn to be up on cloud 9. It was a high he could get nowhere else, but he didn’t realize how effective it was until Nickel commented on how much more relaxed he had been lately. Clearly it was time to make the first move.
A room was prepared for _. It was once one of the guest suites, but a few modifications had been made to ensure their safety. A few finishing touches, and it was perfect. They would never have a reason to leave.
title: we don’t usually hold hands pairing: kim mingyu x reader/oc genre: angst, fluff, smut, friends with benefits, idiots to lovers, sort-of-mean!oc, nice guy!mingyu, emotionally constipated!oc honestly wc:16.8k summary: when a friend brings up the potential feelings of a fuck buddy, you’re left wondering what to do when you confirm it’s true. warnings:explicit unprotected sex, vulgar language, sexual innuendos, oral sex (female receiving), spit kink, car sex, bathroom sex, and kitchen sex (i know, don’t come @ me) – please let me know if i’m missing anything else! a/n:!! i know i was supposed to be writing another wip, but i honestly have been having trouble finding pride in my writing :( so i took a break, decided to write something else and 16k words later!! here we are ! thanks to @kthpurplesyou,@cheolbooluvr,@fullsunfluff, & @bangtanintotheroom for looking it over before i posted! :)
With furrowed brows, you lean back in your swivel chair with a scoff. The question your friend prompts you with was one you’ve heard before—just not ever directed toyou. “What do you mean?”
Hayoung shoots a glare at you. “You’re telling me that you don’t think there’s a slight possibility he might’ve fallen in love with you?”
title: we don’t usually hold hands pairing: kim mingyu x reader/oc genre: angst, fluff, smut, friends with benefits, idiots to lovers, sort-of-mean!oc, nice guy!mingyu, emotionally constipated!oc honestly wc:16.8k summary: when a friend brings up the potential feelings of a fuck buddy, you’re left wondering what to do when you confirm it’s true. warnings:explicit unprotected sex, vulgar language, sexual innuendos, oral sex (female receiving), spit kink, car sex, bathroom sex, and kitchen sex (i know, don’t come @ me) – please let me know if i’m missing anything else! a/n:!! i know i was supposed to be writing another wip, but i honestly have been having trouble finding pride in my writing :( so i took a break, decided to write something else and 16k words later!! here we are ! thanks to @kthpurplesyou,@cheolbooluvr,@fullsunfluff, & @bangtanintotheroom for looking it over before i posted! :)
With furrowed brows, you lean back in your swivel chair with a scoff. The question your friend prompts you with was one you’ve heard before—just not ever directed toyou. “What do you mean?”
Hayoung shoots a glare at you. “You’re telling me that you don’t think there’s a slight possibility he might’ve fallen in love with you?”
title: we don’t usually hold hands pairing: kim mingyu x reader/oc genre: angst, fluff, smut, friends with benefits, idiots to lovers, sort-of-mean!oc, nice guy!mingyu, emotionally constipated!oc honestly wc:16.8k summary: when a friend brings up the potential feelings of a fuck buddy, you’re left wondering what to do when you confirm it’s true. warnings:explicit unprotected sex, vulgar language, sexual innuendos, oral sex (female receiving), spit kink, car sex, bathroom sex, and kitchen sex (i know, don’t come @ me) – please let me know if i’m missing anything else! a/n:!! i know i was supposed to be writing another wip, but i honestly have been having trouble finding pride in my writing :( so i took a break, decided to write something else and 16k words later!! here we are ! thanks to @kthpurplesyou,@cheolbooluvr,@fullsunfluff, & @bangtanintotheroom for looking it over before i posted! :)
With furrowed brows, you lean back in your swivel chair with a scoff. The question your friend prompts you with was one you’ve heard before—just not ever directed toyou. “What do you mean?”
Hayoung shoots a glare at you. “You’re telling me that you don’t think there’s a slight possibility he might’ve fallen in love with you?”
Summary:You’re a famous rockstar. Roger Taylor has an image problem. Both of your management teams thought it would be a great idea for you two to fake date. Problem is: you guys hate each other’s guts.
Word count: ~3.1k
Contains:language and slut-shaming (not from Roger though!)
A/N:I AM BACK. Here is part 4, I don’t how many people still want to read it, so if you’re on the taglist, and no longer want to be on it, please message me (I will not be offended). And vice versa, if you want to be on the taglist but you aren’t on it, just shoot me a message! I hope you guys enjoy this part and thank you for sticking with me! Love you guys.
“I’m really tired of fighting. Can we call a truce until this whole thing is over?” he says after he blows out the smoke. You let out a laugh that sounds more like an exhale.
“Truce,” you say, handing him the bottle of scotch.
“Okay, well, now that we’re not enemies anymore, we should get to know each other better,” he says after he takes a swig.
“Okay, shoot,” you ask.
“What’s your favorite color?”
“Really?”
“That’s basic question!”
“Fine, pink. You?”
“Yellow.”
“Ok. I wanna ask a question, why are you always wearing those sunglasses? It’s night and we’re––we were––indoors.”
“These sunglasses are sexy, and you know it,” he says with a nudge of his shoulder to yours.
And so, you two spend most of the night there––forgetting about the party raging below. Passing the bottle back and forth to one another, you both share stories of childhood memories, being on tour, and everything in between. You talk about your crazy university stories and the time you not so accidentally threw up on a douchebag at a bar.
Roger talks about the time he got into a bar fight over a pack of peanuts.
“Did you win?”
“Oh god no, I was absolutely shit-faced, and I think he was a former boxer.”
You tilt your head back and laugh, and he looks at you with a small smile playing at his lips, a weird feeling warming his chest.
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After that night, you and Roger have been trying slowly to create a somewhat functional friendship.
“Can I get an iced latte with vanilla and two packets of sweetener please?” you ask the waiter taking your order. Roger pulls a face, and you cross your arms.
“What? I like sweets Mister Plain Black Coffee.” He rolls his eyes and flicks your nose. You swat his hand out of the way but laugh nonetheless.
Maybe that smile in that picture the paparazzi caught of you and him wasn’t entirely faked.
And maybe after you guys pay for the check and are walking towards the car, Roger leaves his hand wrapped around yours a moment longer than he has to even after you both get are out of the camera’s spotlight.
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You sigh as you look around the room. Another night, another party, another evening spending time around drunken fools.
You stiffen when you hear a voice that makes your skin crawl. Oh no. Looking over, you spot your ex standing by the bar with his arm around another girl’s waist. Roger notices the way your shoulders tense, and he opens his mouth, but he doesn’t get to say anything because before he can turn around, you grab his hand and drag him into the nearest bedroom.
Shutting the door behind you, you look at a very confused Roger.
“Give me a love bite.” You’re not thinking this through. Jealousy and pride clouding your logic, but you don’t care.
He blinks. “I’m sorry, what?”
“Give me a love bite.”
You almost giggle at how clueless and flustered Roger looks right now, so unlike his usual cocky self. He opens his mouth.
“Please? I think it’ll really sell our relationship!” He narrows his eyes at you. An inner conflict seems to be resolved when he exhales.
“Okay…” He walks over carefully, almost as if he’s worried that he’s walking into a trap.
Thus explains the reason why you’re currently straddling Roger’s lap in the first available bedroom you guys could find in the house. He carefully pushes the front of your dress to the side, the silk easily gliding away with his touch. Goosebumps erupt onto your skin when you feel his rough, calloused fingers graze your collarbones.
Pairing: dark!Alpha stepbrother Ransom Drysdale x innocent!naive Omega stepsister reader, Alpha!Ransom Drysdale x unnamed male!Omega (ONS)
Words: ~2k
Summary: Ransom is already sick of having to watch over you, but maybe he can think of a way for you to make it up to him, even if you are clueless about his intentions.
Chapter Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (m/m unprotected anal sex, mentions of knotting, one night stand), misogyny, kinda homophobia, Ransom is bisexual but also somehow homophobic, mentions of religion and conservative politics, Linda being a bitch, this chapter isn’t too bad on the dark scale but it’s definitely laying the groundwork for Ransom being unbelievably cruel in future chapters (which will be very dark), SMUT!! A/B/O!! NO MINORS!!
A/N: It’s here! My first ever A/B/O fic and oh my god I’m so excited for this series! Ransom is the absolute worst in this you guys but holy shit I still love him. Comments and reblogs are super appreciated, especially since this is new territory for me and I want to know what y’all think!
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“Oh yes, Alpha! Fuck my slutty little Omega hole, gimme that fat fucking knot, I need it.”
Pairing: dark!Alpha stepbrother Ransom Drysdale x innocent!naive Omega stepsister reader, Alpha!Ransom Drysdale x unnamed male!Omega (ONS)
Words: ~2k
Summary: Ransom is already sick of having to watch over you, but maybe he can think of a way for you to make it up to him, even if you are clueless about his intentions.
Chapter Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (m/m unprotected anal sex, mentions of knotting, one night stand), misogyny, kinda homophobia, Ransom is bisexual but also somehow homophobic, mentions of religion and conservative politics, Linda being a bitch, this chapter isn’t too bad on the dark scale but it’s definitely laying the groundwork for Ransom being unbelievably cruel in future chapters (which will be very dark), SMUT!! A/B/O!! NO MINORS!!
A/N: It’s here! My first ever A/B/O fic and oh my god I’m so excited for this series! Ransom is the absolute worst in this you guys but holy shit I still love him. Comments and reblogs are super appreciated, especially since this is new territory for me and I want to know what y’all think!
I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!
“Oh yes, Alpha! Fuck my slutty little Omega hole, gimme that fat fucking knot, I need it.”
I’m so excited! That opening was exactly what you would expect from Ransom. Linda’s new marriage is something. Is she an Alpha because she definitely gives off Alpha vibes. I can’t wait for more!!
You know I love writing my boy as an asshole, and he is gonna such a bastard in this. Just wait until you meet the new husband, he is just, really horrible, y’all are gonna hate him more than anything. Linda is an Alpha! A very bitchy Alpha.
Basically everyone in this is terrible except bunny
Pairing: dark!Alpha stepbrother Ransom Drysdale x innocent!naive Omega stepsister reader, Alpha!Ransom Drysdale x unnamed male!Omega (ONS)
Words: ~2k
Summary: Ransom is already sick of having to watch over you, but maybe he can think of a way for you to make it up to him, even if you are clueless about his intentions.
Chapter Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (m/m unprotected anal sex, mentions of knotting, one night stand), misogyny, kinda homophobia, Ransom is bisexual but also somehow homophobic, mentions of religion and conservative politics, Linda being a bitch, this chapter isn’t too bad on the dark scale but it’s definitely laying the groundwork for Ransom being unbelievably cruel in future chapters (which will be very dark), SMUT!! A/B/O!! NO MINORS!!
A/N: It’s here! My first ever A/B/O fic and oh my god I’m so excited for this series! Ransom is the absolute worst in this you guys but holy shit I still love him. Comments and reblogs are super appreciated, especially since this is new territory for me and I want to know what y’all think!
I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!
“Oh yes, Alpha! Fuck my slutty little Omega hole, gimme that fat fucking knot, I need it.”
Pairing: dark!Alpha stepbrother Ransom Drysdale x innocent!naive Omega stepsister reader, Alpha!Ransom Drysdale x unnamed male!Omega (ONS)
Words: ~2k
Summary: Ransom is already sick of having to watch over you, but maybe he can think of a way for you to make it up to him, even if you are clueless about his intentions.
Chapter Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (m/m unprotected anal sex, mentions of knotting, one night stand), misogyny, kinda homophobia, Ransom is bisexual but also somehow homophobic, mentions of religion and conservative politics, Linda being a bitch, this chapter isn’t too bad on the dark scale but it’s definitely laying the groundwork for Ransom being unbelievably cruel in future chapters (which will be very dark), SMUT!! A/B/O!! NO MINORS!!
A/N: It’s here! My first ever A/B/O fic and oh my god I’m so excited for this series! Ransom is the absolute worst in this you guys but holy shit I still love him. Comments and reblogs are super appreciated, especially since this is new territory for me and I want to know what y’all think!
I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!
“Oh yes, Alpha! Fuck my slutty little Omega hole, gimme that fat fucking knot, I need it.”
Ahhhhh This ride has barely started and I’m already nervous for what Ransom plans to “teach” his bunny!
I am assuming Ransom is just being an asshole and she doesn’t even realize she “ratted him out,” or really got on his nerves; she seems real passive and innocent so far. Or maybe she’ll surprise us…
I love a/b/o and I love your wicked mind!
Oh, he’s gonna teach her so many things
Bunny is extremely innocent, no hidden motives or agendas with our sweet girl. It’s my Ransom is going to have so much fun ruining her
Pairing: dark!Alpha stepbrother Ransom Drysdale x innocent!naive Omega stepsister reader, Alpha!Ransom Drysdale x unnamed male!Omega (ONS)
Words: ~2k
Summary: Ransom is already sick of having to watch over you, but maybe he can think of a way for you to make it up to him, even if you are clueless about his intentions.
Chapter Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (m/m unprotected anal sex, mentions of knotting, one night stand), misogyny, kinda homophobia, Ransom is bisexual but also somehow homophobic, mentions of religion and conservative politics, Linda being a bitch, this chapter isn’t too bad on the dark scale but it’s definitely laying the groundwork for Ransom being unbelievably cruel in future chapters (which will be very dark), SMUT!! A/B/O!! NO MINORS!!
A/N: It’s here! My first ever A/B/O fic and oh my god I’m so excited for this series! Ransom is the absolute worst in this you guys but holy shit I still love him. Comments and reblogs are super appreciated, especially since this is new territory for me and I want to know what y’all think!
I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!
“Oh yes, Alpha! Fuck my slutty little Omega hole, gimme that fat fucking knot, I need it.”
Pairing: dark!Alpha stepbrother Ransom Drysdale x innocent!naive Omega stepsister reader, Alpha!Ransom Drysdale x unnamed male!Omega (ONS)
Words: ~2k
Summary: Ransom is already sick of having to watch over you, but maybe he can think of a way for you to make it up to him, even if you are clueless about his intentions.
Chapter Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (m/m unprotected anal sex, mentions of knotting, one night stand), misogyny, kinda homophobia, Ransom is bisexual but also somehow homophobic, mentions of religion and conservative politics, Linda being a bitch, this chapter isn’t too bad on the dark scale but it’s definitely laying the groundwork for Ransom being unbelievably cruel in future chapters (which will be very dark), SMUT!! A/B/O!! NO MINORS!!
A/N: It’s here! My first ever A/B/O fic and oh my god I’m so excited for this series! Ransom is the absolute worst in this you guys but holy shit I still love him. Comments and reblogs are super appreciated, especially since this is new territory for me and I want to know what y’all think!
I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!
“Oh yes, Alpha! Fuck my slutty little Omega hole, gimme that fat fucking knot, I need it.”
Ohhh, Ransom. You manipulative, conniving bastard. And, Linda….gross…..but spot on with her character.
I’m so intrigued by this. I’m excited to see what you have planned
This omega has no clue
He is such a bastard in this, but I honestly still love his ass, even when he’s evil. Oh man, Linda is just going to be so easy for all of you to hate, such a cunt.
It’s gonna be a wild ride!!! You’re gonna despise everyone in this (except poor bunny)
Pairing: dark!Alpha stepbrother Ransom Drysdale x innocent!naive Omega stepsister reader, Alpha!Ransom Drysdale x unnamed male!Omega (ONS)
Words: ~2k
Summary: Ransom is already sick of having to watch over you, but maybe he can think of a way for you to make it up to him, even if you are clueless about his intentions.
Chapter Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (m/m unprotected anal sex, mentions of knotting, one night stand), misogyny, kinda homophobia, Ransom is bisexual but also somehow homophobic, mentions of religion and conservative politics, Linda being a bitch, this chapter isn’t too bad on the dark scale but it’s definitely laying the groundwork for Ransom being unbelievably cruel in future chapters (which will be very dark), SMUT!! A/B/O!! NO MINORS!!
A/N: It’s here! My first ever A/B/O fic and oh my god I’m so excited for this series! Ransom is the absolute worst in this you guys but holy shit I still love him. Comments and reblogs are super appreciated, especially since this is new territory for me and I want to know what y’all think!
I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!
“Oh yes, Alpha! Fuck my slutty little Omega hole, gimme that fat fucking knot, I need it.”
Ok first of all the beginning made me feel some kind of way-
I can tell that Ransom will be a major ass in this and I’m so here for it!!! The reader seems so sweet, poor her.. Ransom is going to eat her up and the way he calls her bunny
And Linda is such a cunt!! The way she’s talking about reader as if she’s a piece of meat who’s going to the highest bidder..
Basically everyone except for reader is going to be a massive asshole in this series, so buckle up for that. Ransom maybe gets a little better, Linda gets significantly worse, there will be cameos from other douchey Alpha boys that could maybe end up with their own series because I can’t help myself. Our poor bunny, I mean, she’s not gonna have a good time, but she’s gonna have a good time, if you catch my drift
Summary:(First Responders!AU) Moving to Los Angeles and living with your brother, Thor, was never part of your plan nor was being a 9-1-1 dispatcher, but plans change when you are faced with your own emergencies. In your case, it was leaving behind a relationship that wasn’t as perfect as it seemed. Will this be the fresh start you were hoping for or will your past find a way to catch up with you?
I was hoping for a happy ending, but I didn’t expect it it to be so fabulous ✨
I loved the Odinsons family moments and pretty much everyone coming to visit, even borrowing some mischief from Loki to smuggle Comso in! And the fact that she played matchmaker for Thor and almost for Sam even when in the hospital bed
Also: STEVE. I love him That sound like the little shit he is, poor hopistal staff… but we adore him anyway, because as Bucky said, it was actually pretty romantic (even if I could do without that idiot tearing his stitches AGAIN)
Thank you for sharing this wonderful story with us
Glad to see you back and that you enjoyed the ending! ☺️ I thought it all came together nicely and it turned out to be more of a story about family rather than just focusing on a relationship. Definitely something different, but I liked it! And you’re right Steve is pretty amazing, and I knew I had to touch back on him being a little shit while still keeping it entertaining! Thanks for reading, I’m so glad you enjoyed it!
Summary:(First Responders!AU) Moving to Los Angeles and living with your brother, Thor, was never part of your plan nor was being a 9-1-1 dispatcher, but plans change when you are faced with your own emergencies. In your case, it was leaving behind a relationship that wasn’t as perfect as it seemed. Will this be the fresh start you were hoping for or will your past find a way to catch up with you?
It was a really good fic! Congrats! It was good to see the characters in the last chapters so Reader can have a moment with everyone (also Bucky terrified on Nat’s potential for combat made me laughed) but concluding with Steve was 10/10
I’m glad you enjoyed the ending, I thought it was a nice send off for everyone! And I’m glad you got a good laugh out of Nats potential combat! I’m glad you liked it overall! It was a fun and challenging story to write! I loved reading comments and seeing what stood out to you! Thanks for reading!
Summary:(First Responder!AU) Moving to Los Angeles and living with your brother, Thor, was never part of your plan nor was being a 9-1-1 dispatcher, but plans change when you are faced with your own emergencies. In your case, it was leaving behind a relationship that wasn’t as perfect as it seemed. Will this be the fresh start you were hoping for or will your past find a way to catch up with you?
Warnings:Angst, fluff, blood, death, major character death, relationship abuse,mental/physical abuse,domestic violence, alcohol, hospitals, language, panic attacks, hospitals, guns, violence, 9-1-1 calls/situations (more detailed per chapter)
AN: This is my first Steve Rogers story, and I hope I did him justice. This story is inspired by one of my favorite TV shows, 9-1-1. There are some similarities between the show and this story, so spoiler warning if you haven’t seen the show or plan to see the show! I hope you enjoy it!
Summary:(First Responders!AU) Moving to Los Angeles and living with your brother, Thor, was never part of your plan nor was being a 9-1-1 dispatcher, but plans change when you are faced with your own emergencies. In your case, it was leaving behind a relationship that wasn’t as perfect as it seemed. Will this be the fresh start you were hoping for or will your past find a way to catch up with you?
AHHHHHH. I’M SO OBSESSED. So sad this is over but I’m happy with how it’s turned out!
I’m so glad you liked how it turned out! It was a happy ending that they both deserved, especially after what I put them through! Thanks for reading! You’re comments were always fun to read!
Summary: It’s been months – ok, it’s been years – since you last went on a date. And you’re sick of it. Sick of seeing couples kissing and holding hands in the street. Sick of your friends settling down. Sick of everyone buying houses and having families. You’re going to do something about it. You’re going to snap up a man, you’re going to tie someone down, you’re going to finally commit, you’re going to – you’re going to need a bit of advice.
Your eyes dart to Jimin who’s lay over the sofa, face flat and disinterested, eyes on the TV. He doesn’t see the glare, but he can hear it in your tone and still he doesn’t react.
“You were supposed to give a supportive response.”
“I agreed with you,” he continues flatly.
“How is that supportive?” You whine.
“I –”
“Don’t respond to that, it was rhetorical. I already know the shit that’s going to spew out of your mouth.”
You watch Jimin’s eyes dart to you, the only part of his body to move before they go back to the TV.
“The main reason you’ve put off dating for so long. It’s not just the potential rejection, but everything along the way to even get to that point. You have to pour so much of yourself in and you’re scared that it could all be for nothing, that down the line they’ll just realise that you’re not what they want. You’re not exciting, not special, you have nothing that stands out as something someone would want. You’re awkward and anxious and if you’re honest a bit of a mess.”
Omg. You put the fear & dilemma into words.
OC is me.
Hun, I’m with you. OC is all of us. I’m my own worst enemy for hyping other people up to do something I myself wouldn’t do, but honestly there’s someone out there for all of us and maybe we have to have some rotten and awkward situations to find it but in the end we’ll survive it and look back and laugh. (Or at least I hope so)
It’s been roughly two months or so since I updated my sanders sides fic “Behind this Mask is A Desperate Heart.” However, I just uploaded chapter five of this story. Unfortunately, it is shorter than I had originally attended, but life has a way of impacting not only one’s creative process but their time, motivation, and energy. I felt drained because my classes were ending and finals were approaching, a sentiment many blogs have expressed. But, it was the unfortunate and untimely passing of my grandmother that made it difficult to find the motivation despite the amazing messages and comments I have received on the little writing that has been done for this AU. My family had to fly out to California to visit family and attend the funeral of my grandmother a few weeks ago. And only recently have I found the motivation to take out my laptop and work on this story.
For those of you that have been waiting for updates, I do apologize for my lack of posts. I was and I am very dedicated to telling this story and will continue to write. I will not have an update schedule though, but I am aiming for every 1-2 weeks with longer chapters now that summer is here. Thank you for your patience and support during this time.
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I just finished The Ones We Leave Behind. As a non-shipper, it was very interesting to read the story in such a perspective. What can I say they love each other? The whole season was well alternate to fit the ship and still remained on track with the original. I guess this is the subtext everyone who ships Wincest sees when watching the show. The story itself is well written and detailed. It was vivid from the bottom to the top (pun intended).
I think this is the best recomendation I have ever read… Like, thank you so much?? I’m so glad the story was written in a way that made sense to you even as a non-shipper… That’s really great praise! (You must be one of those rare people who don’t kink shame or threaten people from other ships, you unicorn!! )
Thank you so much for reading and be sure to check out my non-Wincest stuff, too!
