Would you look at that, might've taken me a full year, sure, but here's a chapter 2.
#霊モブ #myfic
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A collage of three different original characters. The left features a person who is dressed for a gala, sporting the colours red and black. They have their back to the viewer and are smiling. The middle features an Au Ra Xaela Warrior of Light, who looks confidently at the viewer. The right features a nervous looking youth, who seems skeptical of the frog being placed upon their head.
Excerpt of a fanfic. Text reads: “Better?” Ophelia nods, relaxing beneath the warm embrace of the garment. “This is a really nice coat. Where did you get it?” “Ah…well,” Soleil starts, sifting through her emotions bubbling to the surface. “I’ve had this old thing for a while. I couldn’t bring myself to donate it like the other clothes. It doesn’t make me seem too…?” “No Soleil, of course not.” Ophelia smiles reassuringly, scooting closer to her companion so that she can fit more of the coat around herself. “It’s a nice coat. It’s you. Men’s or women’s clothes besides. What matters the most is that it makes you happy, and that you feel at home in it.”
Excerpt of a fanfic. Text reads: "Then a trip to castle town appears to be in order. Care to join me tomorrow morning for a small reprieve from this place?" "I dunno," Leigh worries on their bottom lip, giving Sascha a pat on the snout as she eats what was left of the treats. Leigh remembers the last time they had paid that stall owner a few silver coins for a bag of treats, as well as the word he had called them which had sunk low in their stomach for the rest of the day. They still lacked the confidence to confront such people who insisted they were someone they were not. "I think that vendor will leave a bad taste in my mouth for the rest of the day." Gunter always was good at taking a hint, not skipping a beat and retrieving the Summoner from their pit of dysphoria. "You leave that old fool to me," he reassures them, brushing a curl behind Leigh's ear and stroking the flesh of their cheek with his thumb as they relax into his touch. "Permit me the honour of putting him in his place, but only after I've witnessed you exercising that boundless stubbornness I know you all too well for."
Excerpt of a fanfic. Text reads: “Dedue?” Ashe asks, admittedly caught a touch off guard from the unfamiliar actions of the other. “Mm?” “I didn’t mind washing the sweater now.” “I know,” he concedes, arms coming to wrap around Ashe’s torso a bit tighter, a content escaping his lips from the comforting pressure of Dedue’s strong grasp. It feels so good, especially from how the cold temperatures have come to make his scars ache, sometimes leaving him irritable at the end of the day. But now, in the loving embrace of his partner, Dedue’s worn hands grazing over his scars feels like a soothing balm applied to his skin. “I just want a moment to have you to myself, that’s all.” “Everything okay?” “Yes,” he leans forward to place a kiss on the shell of Ashe’s ear, “Just had a long day. It feels good to be with you now, out of the snow and cozy before the fire. The hot chocolate was a nice touch.”
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I'm Leigh! A non-binary writer and OC-haver who loves exploring queer and trans themes in their fan and original works. The best way to support me is by sharing and comments!!
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"that corpse you planted" chapter 11!
Post-Veilguard divorced Rookanis who are still obsessed with each other and handling it very badly. Now featuring: breathplay
Rated E, 11/?? chapters, 20k words
#myfic #rookanis
archiveofourown.org/works/739673...
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UPDATE!
naked ambition
2/4 | explicit | 30k
#yorshamir #oshamir #myfic
🏒 heated rivalry au
🏒 poly/threesome endgame
🏒 hockey captains yord & qimir
🏒 and they were rivals!
🏒 game night
🏒 chaos gremlin qimir
🏒 grad/TA osha
🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/798494...
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#trigun #vashwood #trigunstampede #vashthestampede #nicholasdwolfwood #wv #vw #wolfvash #牧台 #trigunstargaze #myfic
🐺🌀 Vashwood kiss ficlet and drabble collection
archiveofourown.org/works/807740...
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"Mr. Kennedy, I have a message from Captain Redfield."
Upon hearing this, the world seemed to shift beneath his feet. Leon held his gaze. He said nothing; he didn’t need to.
#chreon #re9 #oldmanyaoi #ao3 #fanfic #myfic
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Volo’s Guide to Patricide:
short first chapter of the second work in my #mishanks d&d au is out now!!
🎲🦅🍶 #myfic
archiveofourown.org/works/818004...
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archiveofourown.org/works/176484...
Chapter "153" Summary: As Optimus and his teammates try to determine the newest arrival, ‘Bee and the others make it to the mine, but not without a few hurdles.
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#maccadams #transformers #tffic #charbee #myfic
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Text overlaying a grey scale photo of a window's and hand's shadows cast on a wall. Text reads: my joy is rife with skeletons Many of her kin bemoaned playing the role of seeker, but Elise would never dare be caught shrugging off the opportunity, skipping about the hallways and stairwells with as much dedication as she devotes to her violin. Admittedly, while her siblings had improved since those early days of hide-n-seek, finding them continues to not present much of a challenge. Usually. “Have you found Osgar yet?” asks one of her siblings following her, whom she found crammed in a gap between the tall shelves in the library. “No. Maybe. I don’t know. What does he look like?” to all the siblings beloved Elise lost along the way rated M / 3.2k words / pre-fe14 concubine wars fic
sharing my fic from Flower of Nohr: An Elise Zine (2024), since today is her birthday!!
please be mindful of the additional tags 💜
archiveofourown.org/works/53653861
#MyFic #FireEmblemFates #FE14
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Andor screenshot: Mon Mothma, watching a dancing crowd
text: "So Mon has all the trinkets and pleasures and distractions she’s ever shown even the vaguest of interests in: this house with the vines growing down sun-warmed stone walls, a set of china cups with shimmer-gold rims, pardons and reduced sentences for a few of the politicians who’d supported her earlier efforts to constrain the Emperor, a painting of a far-distant island she’d once liked as a child. Perrin had filled their life with crowds and parties and old friends and for the best part of a year she’d thrown herself into it, too. Erskin remembers her laughing in a shining golden dress, teasing Perrin that he couldn’t match her drink for drink with squigs any more, and how the whole room had seemed to centre itself around her light like a star fading down to red."
Andor fic: '3 lives in which Erskin couldn't save Mon (and 1 in which he could)'. 6500 words, T, gen with a bit of Mon/Perrin and a bit of Mon/Erskin. #MyFic
archiveofourown.org/works/81456006
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UPDATE!
baby, there's no other superstar
10/14 | explicit | 111k
#oshamir #myfic
🎬 actors au
🎬 celebrity culture
🎬 crashout queen osha
🎬 more sisterly bonding
🎬 pining galore
🎬 qimir tries his best
🎬 and they were costars!
🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/663914...
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oh, bingGE, huh? We are really choosing violence tonight!
#myfic #BingYing "road trip" but make it hurt
A particularly large bump jolted the carriage. The woman across from him squeaked. Luo Binghe dragged his eyes from the passing landscape. Ning Yingying sucked on her finger, scowling.
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💎Chapter 6 of (Im)Perfect is up!💎
Short chapter this time
archiveofourown.org/works/782973...
#sonicau #fankidau #kassimthejackal #goththebat #myfic #californiacrawford #darkthemes #silverwingau
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aphelion by holdt
bruce wayne builds a 91-entry surveillance file on clark kent
instead of asking him out.
this is a problem.
slow burn superbat romcom with physics metaphors
archiveofourown.org/works/81239386
#superbat #clarkkent/brucewayne #ficrec #myfic #bvs #dceu
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An ornate wine red and gold art deco border frames a piece of art. The coloured artwork is of a grave stone. In the lower right-hand corner, springtime flowers lie in front of the stone. There is text on the artwork. On the stone, the text reads: Betwixt the Burial Mounds - Older Man / Younger Partner - Growing Around Grief - Flowers In the upper left-hand corner, the text reads: Written by Leigh Illustrated by Ced
—One can never foretell what might blossom in a graveyard.
Happy White Day and @likefinewine-zine.bsky.social release day!! As one would expect, I wrote about grief, love, and the the comfort you can find in someone's company 🌼💕
archiveofourown.org/works/80318281
#MyFic #OriginalWriting
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For bsky, bullet points work well with the character limit. Keep it to one post. Links are not suppressed or de-prioritized, so put them in the same post. Also include a few applicable tags, as they are searchable on your profile and easily collect into one feed! something like #myfic works well.
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NEW FIC!
put him on my to-do list
1/2 | explicit | 9k
#oshamir #myfic
💋 modern au
💋 revenge sex
💋 inspired by 'b.s.' by jhené aiko
💋 hot roommate qimir
💋 yord gets cucked
💋 past yord/osha
💋 eventual smut
🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/80889596
(this was meant to be a oneshot 😭)
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One 17. fixing the other persons clothes absentmindedly #liucheng coming up! #myfic
"--just because you're a sect leader," Jiang Wanyin was saying as Liu Qingge approached. Jin Rulan spotted him over his uncle's shoulder - he had grown again, somehow, when would he
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#myfic #liucheng 24. 'just really needed a hug' sort of hug
Okaaaay i thought of a sweet one to counterbalance the pain
Jiang Cheng followed the architect as the man discussed the changes they would need to make to expand the disciple dormatories.
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#liucheng #myfic 12. ‘you could say I’m fond of you.’
"You didn't have to come all this way." Liu Qingge folded his arms over his chest, his shoulders tense, as he guided Jiang Wanyin around Bai Zhan. "We could have gone to you."
"You always go to Lotus Pier," came the snapped reply.
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Always #MoShangLiu! (Though since you wrote it like that, Mobei-jun goes to bed at a reasonable time lmao)
#liushang #myfic 7. late nights
Liu Qingge crept into the bedroom, already down to his inner two layers, armor and bloodied robes left in the antechamber for the servants to deal with.
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#myfic #liucheng 24. 'just really needed a hug' sort of hug
sorryyyy some 😈 snuck in, I'll do a true soft scene when I get it out of my system
"A-Cheng!!"
That familiar, not-familiar-enough voice calling out to him filled Jiang Cheng with relief and dread and embarrassment and grief.
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#tianyue #myfic 🔞36. giggling during sex
Sweat dripped down Yue Qingyuan's back. His muscles flexed, driving deeper into where they were connected. Tianlang-Jun moaned and stretched below him, a vision of pleasure. Hunger gnawed at Qingyuan's insides. He wanted more, deeper.
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#qijiu #myfic slow dancing but make it hurt
Xiao Jiu had grown into a beautiful man. How could Yue Qingyuan not notice? Draped in gorgeous silks that complimented his pale complexion and dark hair, he floated across the party as if a vision from a dream.
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lrp #myfic
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Somewhere along the Sword Coast a paladin breaks their oath- and swears a new one.
Dungeons and Dragons AU for Mishanks day 🎲 🦅🍶
Link: archiveofourown.org/works/80061646
#mishanks #myfic
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🧡⛸️Sorcha & Gunter
—Gunter and Leigh's youngest wishes to go skating for her birthday party.
archiveofourown.org/works/79945001
💙💚Shigure/Lorelei
—Two youths share a gentle moment in the wintry forest of Nohr.
archiveofourown.org/works/80590041
#MyFic #FireEmblemFates #FE14 #FireEmblemOC
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archiveofourown.org/works/176484...
Chapter "152" Summary: As Team ‘Bee races to find the Titan, Optimus and his forces get help from an unlikely source.
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#maccadam #maccadams #tf #transformers #charbee #dratchet #oplita #myfic #myfanfiction
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