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Ajak x Reader

I'm attempting to put all my works here, so please tell me if the links don't work so I can try and fix it.
Ajak x Reader
emi and i are actually building a fort right now and if anyone wants to join, you can't 👋🏻
In response to Slate's article on the possibility having non-heteromative team in figure skating (particularly, ice dance and pairs), Oniceperspective shared a glimpse of Gabriella Papadakis (FRA) and Madison Hubbell (USA) working on their same-sex program. You can see how they switch the leading figure between them.
You can see them trying out lifts in this video.
The rest is on Instagram here:
Happy Pride Month to all those with chronic illness and disabilities!! Pride is not only for those who are healthy. You have just as much of a right to be here as anyone else, and you have love and support from your community.
Right now it's a victim of DNS (Domain Name Service) spoofing. This means that a malicious party is trying to steal traffic from FFn by purchasing a very similar domain.
This is literally causing me to spiral back into my swanqueen obsession lol. Also kinda pissed this is a deleted scene but not surprised with how insistent the show runners were that swanqueen wasn’t a thing.
I got this comment on a story from my Other AO3 Account this morning.
(Info redacted because I prefer keeping these accounts separate but no one follows me on the side blog I have for that account.)
The story was posted almost a year ago and is relatively “popular” by my average statistics even though it has tropes and themes that are big turnoffs for a lot of people (hence separate accounts). This popularity is undoubtedly because it’s a Marvel Loki story and that fandom is massive.
So there is obviously an algorithm or a bot scrubbing ao3 statistics and leaving this comment on fics that meet a certain metric with the main character of the fic inserted into the comment.
I had a little time to kill this morning so I decided to investigate further. And y’all this is so predatory. Come on this journey with me. It made me mad. It may make you mad.
First, if you go to Webnovel’s website, you HAVE to choose between male lead or female lead stories before you can go any further. WTF?
And that’s weird, but this gets so much worse. This is basically a pay-to-read site that has different subscription models. Which… okay BUT! The authors don’t get paid! Look at that comment again. They’re promising a supportive and nurturing community, but zero monetary compensation. It’s basically, “post your stuff here so we can get paid and you can get… nice vibes?” I mean look at this Orwellian writing:
Using the phrase “pay-to-read model” in the same sentence as “qualitative changes in lifestyles for authors” deliberately makes you think that you can get paid and maybe even make a living on this website. But that’s not actually what it says and authors will not receive one red cent.
Oh but wait, the worst is still to come. In case this breaks containment (which I kind of hope it does) this is where I mention that I’m a lawyer in the US.
I don’t do intellectual property or copyright law but I do read and write contracts for a living. So I went to look at their terms of service. It was fun!
Highlights the first, in which Webnovel gets a license to do basically whatever they want with content you post on their site. This is how they get to be paid for people reading authors’ writing without paying them anything.
Highlights the second, in which Webnovel takes no responsibility for illegally profiting off of fan fic. This all says that the writer is 100% responsible for everything the writer posts (even though only Webnovel is making money from it).
Highlights the third which say that by posting, the author is representing that they have the legal right to use and to let Webnovel use the content according to these terms. So if a writer posts fan fiction and Webnovel makes money from people reading the fan fiction, and the House of the Mouse catches wise, these sections say that that’s ALL on the writer.
So that’s a little skeevy to start off with but the thing that is seriously shitty and made me make this post was that these assholes are coming to ao3. They are actively recruiting people in comments on their fan fiction. And they are saying they are big fans of the character you’re writing about and that they share your interests.
They are recruiting fan fiction writers and giving every impression that you can make money from posting fan fiction on their site and hiding the fact that you absolutely cannot but they can make money off of you while you try, deep in their terms of service which no one but a lawyer who writes fan fic and has some time to kill will read.
I see posts on here regularly from people who don’t understand how this stuff works, don’t understand that they (and others) can not legally make a financial profit from fan fiction. And there are tons of people who will not take the time to dig into the details.
Don’t deal with these bastards. Fuck Webnovel.
Where do you see yourself in 5 years?
Look buddy, i’m just trying to make it to Friday.
reblog if its friday and you made it
:)
Why fic no climb out of my head and lie down in paper? Why must I write fic? ☹
A LOT OF THINGS CAN BE TRAUMATIC FOR CHILDREN UNDER THE AGE OF 10
I CAN'T STRESS THIS ENOUGH
WATCHING YOUR PARENTS FIGHT ALMOST EVERYDAY CAN BE TRAUMATIC
BULLYING CAN BE TRAUMATIC
BEING YELLED AT FOR DOING MINOR MISTAKE CAN BE TRAUMATIC
NOT GETTING PROPER ACCOMODATION AND COPING MECHANISM FOR YOUR MENTAL ILLNESS CAN BE TRAUMATIC
NEGLECT CAN BE TRAUMATIC
STRESSED OUT FROM BEING "GIFTED CHILD" CAN BE TRAUMATIC
If Galavant ever gets another season by some miracle or other, they should explain the hiatus by saying there was a plague and no one handled it properly so it went on way longer than it should have and no one in history will ever make that mistake again. I feel like that would be on brand.
Dear God please let this happen 🙏🏻
No one asked for this but it's too late now.
disabled/mentally ill/chronically ill child and which BAU parent would be the most accomodating.
(of course all of them would be supportive and do their best but some of them would be naturally more accomodating for certain things. Just trust me.)
Some of these are really specific and others are more general be kind please it was 2 am when I thought of this
I don’t think you guys understand how much this means to me as someone who is disabled (though I do hate to use that word), this literally almost made me cry! Happy tears though promise!
SHERYL LEE RALPH accepts her award for Best Supporting Actress In A Comedy Series at the 28th Annual Critics Choice Awards (January 15, 2023)
Request:
i hate to be a bother, but is there any way you can write a casey novak x reader fluff about their first kiss and it being chaotically adorable? 🖤
If there was one thing you knew beyond a shadow of a doubt, it was that you loved Casey Novak. You weren’t too convinced Casey felt the same way, but this in no sense hindered your feelings for her. Ever since you began working in the Special Victims Unit, you had your eyes set on her. The first thing you noticed about Casey was her red hair. You’d simply fallen in love with it, and how it always smelled like lavender. You loved her eyes, and how serious they were.
You’d become rather close recently, which you certainly weren’t complaining about, and you’d come to realize just how much you loved her laugh, her touch, the way she approached every situation.
You were so head over heels in love with this woman who sat across from you. You were in her office, the both of you had finished eating dinner you’d brought her. She was looking down at some paperwork she wanted to go over for a moment, and while you could have done literally anything else, you couldn’t help but stare at her.
Frankly, it didn’t take long for her to notice this. Her very green eyes flicked up to look at you, and she smiled. You loved her smile. “What are you doing?”
“Nothin’.” You smiled back, crossing your legs.
“Nothing?” She raised her brows, leaning back in her chair. “How long were you staring?”
“Why?” You laughed, a blush creeping up your cheeks.
“Because depending on the time, that’ll tell me why you were staring.”
You shifted uncomfortably. You hated how fact oriented she was sometimes, because it meant she was always right, and knew exactly what you were up to.
“Ever since you started reading, I guess.” You muttered.
“So…Approximately fifteen minutes?” Now she wheeled herself closer, resting her elbows on the desk, and leaning toward you.
You gulped, your heart rate picking up. “Y-Yes.”
She stood suddenly, and walked to your side. “Stand up.”
You did.
She looked into your eyes, a smile appearing on her face. “You do it a lot, you know.”
“What?” You breathed.
“Stare at me.” She responded, slipping her hands on your waist.
Your eyebrows raised. “Do I?”
“All the time.” She chuckled. “I haven’t said anything…but I notice. It’s cute.”
You knew your face was beet red at this point.
With no other words, and without warning, her soft lips were on yours. You were taken aback, but were not ashamed to wrap your arms around her neck. She pulled you close to her, and slid her tongue over your bottom lip, asking for entrance which you granted. You stayed like this for some time before breaking away for breath.
“You just kissed me.” You sputtered.
“Yes.”
“Can you do it again?”
She laughed, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek. “I’d be honored to.”
Pairing: Sersi x gn!reader
Word count: 405
Synopsis: Sersi saved your village, and the celebration by the bonfire is the perfect opportunity to say thank you.
Warnings: 18+, MINORS DO NOT READ OR INTERACT, kissing in public, implied sex, tw: alcohol
A/N: Day three of Marvel Girlfriend May, here we are!! 💚 This one is set back in ancient times, and the reader lives in a village in an unspecified location. I hope this is vague enough to translate to anywhere around the world ~
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You’ve been making eyes at each other all night. Sersi, dancing and laughing with her motley band of strange sorcerers, and you, giggling across the bonfire with your friends. The spirits have been flowing freely for some time now.
Nursing your cup by the firelight, you muse on what you could possibly say to her. But you’ve never tried to approach someone, let alone a stranger with powers that just saved your people.
A shadow falls on you, and your vision is suddenly filled with her.