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fic promo for Vaucasy by GingerEl including selected tags: promptis, vampire au, 48k, arranged marriage, hurt/comfort, strangers to friends to lovers, fae + shifters, blood and injury

fic promo for Vaucasy by GingerEl including selected tags: promptis, vampire au, 48k, arranged marriage, hurt/comfort, strangers to friends to lovers, fae + shifters, blood and injury

fic promo for Vaucasy by GingerEl including summary: 
Prompto carefully tugs open the garment bag, exposing the edge of a dark, slate grey suit and wine coloured shirt.
“Try it on, we don’t have much time for adjustments,” Loqi demands.
“What’s it for?” Prompto wonders. He already has a suit, wore it to meet the Caelum clan that first day, wears it pretty much any time he’s allowed to leave his room. They are a family with standards after all.
“If you manage not to fuck this up, I’m taking you to meet your fiance,” Loqi tells him.
Prompto’s adjusting the sleeve of his jacket when Loqi speaks, and it takes him several seconds to really understand what he’s saying.
“Wait—what?”

fic promo for Vaucasy by GingerEl including summary: Prompto carefully tugs open the garment bag, exposing the edge of a dark, slate grey suit and wine coloured shirt. “Try it on, we don’t have much time for adjustments,” Loqi demands. “What’s it for?” Prompto wonders. He already has a suit, wore it to meet the Caelum clan that first day, wears it pretty much any time he’s allowed to leave his room. They are a family with standards after all. “If you manage not to fuck this up, I’m taking you to meet your fiance,” Loqi tells him. Prompto’s adjusting the sleeve of his jacket when Loqi speaks, and it takes him several seconds to really understand what he’s saying. “Wait—what?”

After trying and failing to inact a prophecy that will return his vampire clan to their former glory, the least Noctis can do is agree to a marriage in order to avoid an escalation of war.

#promptis #ffxvfic | #eliotfic | 🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/712777...

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fic promo image for interloping, intertwine by gingerl. image is dark pink camelias with white text. first image is fic title and selected tags: 

sakuatsu,  complete, 162k
switch/vers, explicit, fwb to lovers
angst with a happy ending
friendship, pining, love at first sight
bg kagehina + osasuna(komo)

fic promo image for interloping, intertwine by gingerl. image is dark pink camelias with white text. first image is fic title and selected tags: sakuatsu, complete, 162k switch/vers, explicit, fwb to lovers angst with a happy ending friendship, pining, love at first sight bg kagehina + osasuna(komo)

fic promo image for interloping, intertwine by gingerl. image is dark pink camelias with white text. second image is summary from ao3 reading: 

Atsumu believes in love at first sight, because his Ma says it's real. After all, she's still in love with their Dad even though he up and left before either of them could string three words together. So yeah, love at first sight might be real, and it might be everlasting, but it also sucks and Atsumu wants nothing to do with it.
The ball curls right into the corner of the court, spinning up into the crowd and Atsumu gawps as Itachiyama’s spiker lands neatly on his feet and turns to confer with his setter.
"Who is that?” Atsumu blurts.
Aran follows his eyes, sounds bored when he utters the two greatest words Atsumu has ever heard in his short life.
“Sakusa Kiyoomi.”
Gently, Aran smacks Atsumu on the back of his head, breaking him out of his stupor. “Are you warming up or are you drooling?”
Both—Atsumu is excellent at multitasking.

fic promo image for interloping, intertwine by gingerl. image is dark pink camelias with white text. second image is summary from ao3 reading: Atsumu believes in love at first sight, because his Ma says it's real. After all, she's still in love with their Dad even though he up and left before either of them could string three words together. So yeah, love at first sight might be real, and it might be everlasting, but it also sucks and Atsumu wants nothing to do with it. The ball curls right into the corner of the court, spinning up into the crowd and Atsumu gawps as Itachiyama’s spiker lands neatly on his feet and turns to confer with his setter. "Who is that?” Atsumu blurts. Aran follows his eyes, sounds bored when he utters the two greatest words Atsumu has ever heard in his short life. “Sakusa Kiyoomi.” Gently, Aran smacks Atsumu on the back of his head, breaking him out of his stupor. “Are you warming up or are you drooling?” Both—Atsumu is excellent at multitasking.

🦊💛 When it comes to Kiyoomi, Atsumu loves him and loves him and loves him and never stops. Even when he tries, even when it’s the smart thing for him to do 🖤🏐

#skts #sakuatsu #atsuomi | #eliotfic | 🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/675970...

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image for Ultarviolet by GingerEl. White text over a floral background, displaying the following tags:
promnis, teen, 6.8k, didn't know they were dating, mutual pining, idiots in love

image for Ultarviolet by GingerEl. White text over a floral background, displaying the following tags: promnis, teen, 6.8k, didn't know they were dating, mutual pining, idiots in love

white text on a floral background, contains an excerpt from the fanfic Ultraviolet: 
"You came all this way just for me?” Prompto asks.
“Of course,” Ignis says. “You deserve being cared for now and again, you know.”
Prompto wants to lean over and kiss him but holds himself back, that’s not exactly a friendly thing to do. It would ruin everything they have.
“S’not your job,” Prompto murmurs.
“No,” Ignis says, looking back now. His eyes are so green, sometimes Prompto manages to forget. “It’s my pleasure.”

white text on a floral background, contains an excerpt from the fanfic Ultraviolet: "You came all this way just for me?” Prompto asks. “Of course,” Ignis says. “You deserve being cared for now and again, you know.” Prompto wants to lean over and kiss him but holds himself back, that’s not exactly a friendly thing to do. It would ruin everything they have. “S’not your job,” Prompto murmurs. “No,” Ignis says, looking back now. His eyes are so green, sometimes Prompto manages to forget. “It’s my pleasure.”

Prompto agrees to go on a date with Ignis—he simply misses it happening.

#promnis #eliotfic | 🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/43116654

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promo image for the fanfic Wane by GingerEl. White text over a muted starry sky display title and following tags: 
promnis, angst, hurt/comfort, world of ruin, getting back together, rated teen, 7k

promo image for the fanfic Wane by GingerEl. White text over a muted starry sky display title and following tags: promnis, angst, hurt/comfort, world of ruin, getting back together, rated teen, 7k

promo image for the fanfic Wane by GingerEl. White text over a muted starry sky with excerpt from the fic: 
They never broke up, not really. They just stopped. 
Ignis withdrew, Prompto didn’t know how to reach out. Noctis was gone and Gladio was never good at playing mediator, couldn’t think up the soft words they both needed to start talking though Prompto knows they could have gotten a happier ending if they could just find any kind of beginning. 
“I was angrier than I could admit, about what happened. To myself—to you and Noctis. You needed kindness,” Ignis whispers. “A softness I was not yet capable of offering.”
“I needed you.”
“I’ve been right here,” Ignis says.
“You sent me away,” Prompto argues. 
“You asked if I thought you should go.”

promo image for the fanfic Wane by GingerEl. White text over a muted starry sky with excerpt from the fic: They never broke up, not really. They just stopped. Ignis withdrew, Prompto didn’t know how to reach out. Noctis was gone and Gladio was never good at playing mediator, couldn’t think up the soft words they both needed to start talking though Prompto knows they could have gotten a happier ending if they could just find any kind of beginning. “I was angrier than I could admit, about what happened. To myself—to you and Noctis. You needed kindness,” Ignis whispers. “A softness I was not yet capable of offering.” “I needed you.” “I’ve been right here,” Ignis says. “You sent me away,” Prompto argues. “You asked if I thought you should go.”

It’s been six years since their last kiss, but Prompto’s feelings haven’t changed.

#promnis #eliotfic | 🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/45575092

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fic promo consisting of white text over a picture of waves approaching the shore. 

text reads: 
Ashore: where the tide rushes in
promptis, selkie au, explicit, happy ending, hurt/comfort, minor angst, complete 23k

fic promo consisting of white text over a picture of waves approaching the shore. text reads: Ashore: where the tide rushes in promptis, selkie au, explicit, happy ending, hurt/comfort, minor angst, complete 23k

fic promo consisting of white text over a picture of waves approaching the shore. 
text reads: 
“You stole it.”
The man's voice is wet and rough as though his throat is as waterlogged as his hair.
“I didn’t steal anything,” Noctis defends reflexively. Confused and concerned he takes a step towards the strangers as his knees wobble, threatening to give way completely.
“You stole it,” he repeats. “Took it from me—it’s mine. I…I need it back. You stole—”
He hits the sand before Noctis can reach him, falling down and staying there with limbs horribly askew.

fic promo consisting of white text over a picture of waves approaching the shore. text reads: “You stole it.” The man's voice is wet and rough as though his throat is as waterlogged as his hair. “I didn’t steal anything,” Noctis defends reflexively. Confused and concerned he takes a step towards the strangers as his knees wobble, threatening to give way completely. “You stole it,” he repeats. “Took it from me—it’s mine. I…I need it back. You stole—” He hits the sand before Noctis can reach him, falling down and staying there with limbs horribly askew.

Noctis' quiet island life is disturbed by a naked man washing up on his beach. The last thing he expects to learn from him is that all the legends are true.

#promptis #ffxvfic #eliotfic | explicit, complete, 23k 💛🖤

archiveofourown.org/works/312375...

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Fic promo post for Made to Measure by GingerEl. White text displayed over a photograph of lilacs. 

Displaying limited tags from the fic as follows: kagehina / kinakage, 23.7k words, explicit, switching, time skip, demisexual kageyama, marathon sex, idiots in love

Fic promo post for Made to Measure by GingerEl. White text displayed over a photograph of lilacs. Displaying limited tags from the fic as follows: kagehina / kinakage, 23.7k words, explicit, switching, time skip, demisexual kageyama, marathon sex, idiots in love

Fic promo post for Made to Measure by GingerEl. White text displayed over a photograph of lilacs. 

Shows the fic summary as posted on AO3: Kageyama's hands move over Shoyo’s back, tracing the characters that make up Kageyama printed onto the jersey; he shudders slightly, other hand flexing at Shoyo’s hip.

“Oh,” Shoyo breathes.

Kageyama didn’t mention it, so Shoyo half figured he hadn’t noticed it.

“You like me in your clothes, ‘Yama?” Shoyo teases. “You like me in your name?”

Fic promo post for Made to Measure by GingerEl. White text displayed over a photograph of lilacs. Shows the fic summary as posted on AO3: Kageyama's hands move over Shoyo’s back, tracing the characters that make up Kageyama printed onto the jersey; he shudders slightly, other hand flexing at Shoyo’s hip. “Oh,” Shoyo breathes. Kageyama didn’t mention it, so Shoyo half figured he hadn’t noticed it. “You like me in your clothes, ‘Yama?” Shoyo teases. “You like me in your name?”

☀️ Shoyo wears Kageyama's jersey to one of his games and his boyfriend has a somewhat unexpected reaction. 🏐

#kagehina #hinakage | #eliotfic | 🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/63450526

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Fic promo post for betwitching, besotted by GingerEl using an low angle image of a street in Osaka, Japan at night time by Shunya Koide. Available at: https://unsplash.com/photos/low-angle-photography-of-building-structures-cGYJ8WouUHs

Text included over the image starts with the title of the fic, betwitching besotted and includes selected tags as follows:

sakuatsu, fic length 70k and complete, rating: explict, switch sakuatsu, friends with benefits, confessions, 5+1, mild angst, happy ending, background kagehina

Fic promo post for betwitching, besotted by GingerEl using an low angle image of a street in Osaka, Japan at night time by Shunya Koide. Available at: https://unsplash.com/photos/low-angle-photography-of-building-structures-cGYJ8WouUHs Text included over the image starts with the title of the fic, betwitching besotted and includes selected tags as follows: sakuatsu, fic length 70k and complete, rating: explict, switch sakuatsu, friends with benefits, confessions, 5+1, mild angst, happy ending, background kagehina

Second graphic for betwitching, besotted promo post, using the same image included as the first, this time overlayed with fic summary: 

They fall together with remarkable ease, an agreement that works for both of them. A way to relieve stress, a safe way to deal with any pent up tension. Atsumu's silly fancy from when he was a teenager is a thing of the past, Kiyoomi barely remembers the brazen confessions, the earnestness of those feelings.
“I—” Atsumu hesitates, looking up with a jerk. He looks panicked, frantic and unsure with wide eyes and a trembling mouth. Kiyoomi is scared too, the shape of Atsumu is still burned inside his body but his chest has already gone hollow.
“I like you,” Atsumu says. “I like you so much.” He pauses for a long moment before amending, “I love you. I’m sorry.”
It was never supposed to be like this.

Second graphic for betwitching, besotted promo post, using the same image included as the first, this time overlayed with fic summary: They fall together with remarkable ease, an agreement that works for both of them. A way to relieve stress, a safe way to deal with any pent up tension. Atsumu's silly fancy from when he was a teenager is a thing of the past, Kiyoomi barely remembers the brazen confessions, the earnestness of those feelings. “I—” Atsumu hesitates, looking up with a jerk. He looks panicked, frantic and unsure with wide eyes and a trembling mouth. Kiyoomi is scared too, the shape of Atsumu is still burned inside his body but his chest has already gone hollow. “I like you,” Atsumu says. “I like you so much.” He pauses for a long moment before amending, “I love you. I’m sorry.” It was never supposed to be like this.

🖤 Five (5) times Atsumu (kind of) confesses and the one (1) time Kiyoomi takes his turn. 💛

#skts #sakuatsu | #eliotfic | 🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/59045395 🏐

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okay but should i have like an #eliotfic tag here like i do on tumblr or am i misunderstanding how that works?

if i put that tag in my profile people would be able to easily find all my fic posts? (once i eventually start getting them all up over here)

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