and don't get me started on all of the reposted art man

helly-watermelonsmellinfellon  asked:

Hi! You don't have to do this any time soon or anything, but I wanted to ask if you could gather a collection of all the fics written for @beanpots' Day & Night AU? I was reading over mine and contemplating adding more to it, when I realized I hadn't read any of the other fics inspired for it. And now I'm curious to see the other fics. Thanks for all the work you do! <3

This is one of my favourite AUs!! Much love to @beanpots who created the original AU that started it all which you can find here

(The wonderful art was created by @vulpes–vulpes and you can find the original post here! Permission was granted by the artist, please do not repost!)


Day and Night AU


of dusk and dawn and a love beyond by exile_wrath, Gen, 5.5k
The King of Day, Victor, drops flowers to the Ruler of Night, Yuuri, to express his love for him; yet, they are always returned, as Yuuri thinks that they’re dropped by mistake. Victor cries and plucks wishes off the petals every time, remembering the time when once, they had been together. SO GOOD I LOVE THIS

Carpe Diem, Carpe Noctem by Libika, Gen, 3.2k
Yet he couldn’t help but let his mind wander and think about this beautiful man in a glistening gown, with hundreds of stars shining brightly on it. The way his eyes shined – as they were made of thousands of stars themselves – when he was thinking about something. The Sky court was bathed in sunlight, and he couldn’t help but feel a bit melancholic. Very sweet!

When the Sun Met the Moon by Birdieee, Not Rated, 5.4k
The rulers of the two kingdoms are as distant as the stars themselves, yet the invisible thread of fate binds them together. What happens when the sun and the moon fall in love? Lovely Day and Night AU!

A Lunar Eclipse to Remember by Phoenix_Rising719, Gen, 7.5k
The King of Night, Yuuri Katsuki, is doing his best to keep it together and host a Lunar Eclipse Gala on his own. But that only works so well with out poor anxiety ridden child. But that’s nothing a little liquid courage can’t fix, right? Such a great fic!

Dusk & Dawn by Watermelonsmellinfellon, Mature, 3.5k
Victor was the King of Day. Dawn incarnate. Yuuri was the King of Night. Dusk incarnate. Dawn and Dusk come together twice every day, to exchange duties. They are eternal, existing in a romance as old as time itself. And the celestial bodies of their universe forever turn because of their power and love. I LOVE this!

The Eclipse of Roses by OrionHunts, Gen, 2k 
Victor is the king of daytime, better known as Day, and is crushing on his neighboring king, Night. After sending countless flowers Yuuri’s way, it finally takes Night’s dear friend Dusk (Phichit) to give the two of them the final push into falling in love. Phichit is the best matchmaker tbh

Sky of Endless Love by CagedBirdSings, Gen, 3.2k (WIP)
In a Realm far above the Earth, the King of Day leaves behind roses of vivid red - all in the hopes of having his feelings reach the King of Night. Meanwhile, Yuuri wonders why Victor keeps dropping his roses. SO FREAKIN CUTE

Stardust by Iki_victuri, Not Rated, 5.9k
After millennia of crossing paths daily Yuuri still had never even gazed upon the Day King’s face. All that will change in a fraction of a moment, along with his life, forever. Thumbs up!

When The Sun Chases The Moon From The Sky by ShrubbyScribe, Teen, 13k
The first time it happened, he thought it was a mistake.
The second time it happened, he didn’t know what to make of it.
The seventh time it happened, he started to get annoyed. AWESOME fic!

Finally Here by darklilcorner, Gen, 1.9k
Yuuri is the King of Night and Viktor is the King of Day. Grateful to the Night for allowing him to rest, Viktor leaves meaningful roses for Yuuri. The roses show how he feels, but Yuuri always returns them… Great fic!

morning and night by cosmofluous, Gen, 2.9k (WIP)
He really does hang the stars in the sky, and burn as bright as the sun. The descriptions in this fic are amazing!

Of Cloudless Climbs and Starry Skies by Maiden_of_the_Moon, Gen, 1.5k
The King of Day should not turn his head to watch. He should not hesitate, even though the sun does in the distance. He should not drop that single rose when their slippers align, when their gossamer gowns chafe whispers, and starlight pokes pinpricks into the dome of the sky. He should not romanticize that moment when day is overcome by night.But in being so overcome, how can he not? Very good fic!

For Your Time (I’ll Give You This Smile) by Liana_Legaspi, Gen, 2.2k
“Do you love me?” the King of Day says to Yuuri’s retreating back.Stop.Think.“I haven’t decided yet.” Yuuri confesses, “I might hate you.”There’s a smile in Viktor’s voice that’s sweeter than any lullaby Yuuri’s ever heard. “Then, if that’s the case, I’ll wait with you until you decide.” WOW!

Open Up The Stars by Kisnau, Gen, 9.4k (WIP)
The Sun and Moon were old friends. This is not a story of the Sun and Moon, equal entities and ancient neighbors. This is a story of their children, Night and Day. 

anonymous asked:

Do you have any stories that don't erase Steves illnesses/disabilities, either AU or 40's era it doesn't matter to me, just some fic's that don't ignore Steves own struggles. Thanks!

It’s a really common problem in this fandom to either erase Steves illnesses and disabilities or get them completely wrong when they are included in a fic. As someone who has asthma and a lot of eating restrictions sometimes I’m reading a fic and I just can’t even deal with how dead wrong the author is about what I have and I have to just bury my head in my hands and groan. I’m assuming it must be just as bad for every single other condition Steve has. 

I spent a while trying to round up the fics I’ve read that stood out as being accurate or having a lot of his canonical conditions included or at least mentioned.

Adoring 

“You don’t, Buck, adoring’s for saints. I ain’t a saint.”

“Sure you are.” Bucky got back to kissing his way down, licking along the slightly sweaty line of Steve’s sharp collarbone, and then remembered he’d been in the middle of saying something. “Patron saint of Barnes. Barneses. Me.”

(mentions Steves scoliosis, asthma and anemia etc. its pwp so they dont get too into it but its there)

The Dud 

When he was eight or nine, Bucky Barnes was the secret sworn enemy of the dud newsie.

(not actually stucky, could be read as pre slash I suppose. real good though, I have such a boner for period detail it just makes me real happy. plusyou know dealing with his illness and all)

Four Dollar Memory

The tale of the volunteer rat-catcher and Brooklyn’s very own four dollar kid.

(just yes. doesn’t spend a lot of time explicitly detailing steves illnesses but you can feel their presence throughout)

The Fourth Wall Isn’t A Real Wall At All  (WIP)

Steve Rogers is a fanartist with an unhealthy lack of self-worth, who copes with his ME by burying himself in fandom. James Barnes is a fanficcer who has no idea what he’s doing with his life. Both obsessed with Captain America fandom, Steve claims Bucky’s big bang story to illustrate, and just like their fictional counterparts, they fall in love. But not before they have a lot of dumb IM conversations, some awkward phonesex, and piss off most of their RL friends. At least they’ll get a happy ending.

First Kiss

Steve’s fifteen, and though he’s never played this game before, he’s pretty sure this isn’t how the rules go.

(talks about steves partial deafness, asthma and general complete lack of immune system as well as his social anxiety)

Gravitation

“He couldn’t remember when he first started feeling the pull. Perhaps it was too long ago, or perhaps it had been gradual,something that crept up on him. But by the time he was sixteen, Bucky knew that the axis of his world spun around Steve Rogers in the worst possible way.”

(i remember being really happy that there was a doctor in this who said to steer clear of asthma cigarettes since they were based on an outdated theory which by the the early 40s’ was true but not widely accepted. such a wise man. )

In Which Bucky Barnes Stops a Bus and Gets a Cute Angry Guy’s Number 

Recently discharged war veteran Bucky Barnes spots a guy with canes trying to catch a departing bus. Bucky gets the bus to stop, and that’s how he meets Steve Rogers.

Just Say You Do

Steve just wanted a job. He wasn’t expecting a marriage proposal. And he certainly wasn’t expecting to accept.

Of Broken Dreams and Mended Hearts (WIP)

When the House of Barnes is left in massive debt after the death of George Barnes, their oldest son and heir, Bucky, is forced to sacrifice his own hopes and dreams by entering an arranged married to Steve Rogers. Steve seems kind enough, has a prominent job in the government, and was even voted Society’s Best Catch. But the House Rogers is significantly higher in status than Bucky’s family, which means Bucky is marrying up in Society, and marrying up doesn’t only come with rewards, it also comes with certain…expectations and losses–some of which Bucky might be willing to do anything to avoid. And those opportunities might come his way.

Unless, of course, he actually starts falling in love with his new husband…

(spends time detailing most of steves canonical illnesses and disabilities but but really stuck in my mind was the quality of which dealt with his pernicious anemia. They even talk about him having to eat raw liver daily.)

The Tower

The arena of war has changed from technological to otherworldly. The only people who can meet the challenge of an entirely different kind of war are a crack paranormal fighting force known as the Howling Commandos. Peggy Carter recruits Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes to fight against Baron Zemo, a man who desires more than anything the abilities that lie inside of Steve. Paranormal AU set in World War II.

(Steve’s illnesses are present throughout, but instead of a serum they help him deal with a lot of it through spells which I thought was really cool. I remember in particular spells to straighten his spine and keep his heart beating properly. I wish that shit was real. Notably it has him use a nebulizer for his asthma.Also features demisexual!bucky. Great story. technically wip right now since the author is in the middle of reposting it)

Signed, Sealed and Delivered (WIP)

Steve Rogers was content with his life. He loved his shop, loved creating works of art for people to display on their bodies, had a tight knit group of friends who cared about him, and had finally paid off his student loans and the loan he’d taken out to start his business. But it still feels like there’s something, or someone, missing from his life.

Everything’s going to change when he decides to take Natasha’s advice and sign up for a military penpal program.

(Steve’s astigmatism and partial deafness are handled with real quality in this one. Like real well. as I recall it also handles asthma and allergies well and something else too. I can’t remember if its his heart problem or what though but theres one other thing it did well)

Undertones and Overtures

In which Steve is deaf and Bucky is an amputee.

Bucky Barnes is studying for his masters in Music Composition at Juilliard when he unexpectedly meets skinny little artist Steve Rogers in a book store one Saturday. They both have their issues and it’s going to take a lot to understand each other, but with a little help from friends and family, they might be able to make this work.

(deafness as it says on the label and also his astigmatism. I think it also deals with his asthma well but its been a while since I’ve read it)

Unplugged 

A scifi AU with a fascist police state, a genetic caste system, a skinny young man who should not be alive for reasons too numerous to list, and the partially brainwashed assassin who shows up at his door in the middle of the night to send the world crashing down around his ears.

(deals with pretty much everything Steve has with a few exceptions. He uses a nebulizer a few times in it. also its pretty damn great)

When I put Away Childish Things

Bucky gets on a Manhattan bound train around 2:30, heading to 8th St. He watches the Lady far off on Liberty Island as they rollover the East River. The train is crowded and people smile at him, pleased to see a handsome young man in uniform. He smiles back, pleased with the world and everything in it. He wonders where Steve might want to go for lunch. What he’d say if Bucky asked him if he’d ever thought about treating this thing between them as real.

He comes out of the subway a little before 3 o'clock, and the world has changed.

(mentions his scoliosis and partial deafness.talks a little about his asthma and generally sickliness)

Sometimes I want to murder the Adventure Time tag

anonymous asked:

Mambo, I saw the AU list you reposted and I just need to tell you. The second one is an Actual Thing that happened to my sister. The Boy made a band, and wrote tragic songs about how he lost her, and they went to WARPED TOUR and performed it and just. They are now married and happy but if you write one of those please do that one. I don't even care what pairing it is. I just need it to happen. Thank you. ;_;

omfg please please i need the “this is so unfair there’s this song getting popular and the singer sounds like you and all these lyrics almost sound like they could be about me but you’re singing about lost love and you weren’t in love with me wait I’m watching the music video and crying and hey that’s definitely you wtf” au i will love you forever bro (jk i already do) - another anon

OMG @ANON 1 THAT IS AMAZING PLEASE TELL US MORE!!!!!!!! I wrote this fic, though I’m not sure fiction can beat reality in this case! (And I’m sorry about the shitty lyrics; I am the worst at rhymes.)

The song is on every time Sam turns on the goddamn radio.

I’m a jerk, you’re an ass

But God, do I miss your sass

You sat next to me and never knew

That all I thought about was you

You asked how I was

I said I was fine

Find me at the end of the line

Please find me at the end of the line

Steve hates the goddamn song.

“I don’t get it,” Sam says. “This song is great. It’s like Take Me to Church for the suburban soul.”

“That’s the whole problem,” Steve responds, mounting a painting in the Greenwich Village gallery they co-own. “It’s… familiar.” Steve finishes fiddling with the painting, making sure it’s level. He steps off of his stepladder and turns to Sam, who is giving him a look. “What?” he asks.

“Oh, nothing,” Sam says, feigning nonchalance. “Just laughing at your self-centeredness.”

Steve rolls his eyes before folding up the stepladder and stashing it behind the desk. “It’s the phrase ‘end of the line.’ I had this guy who I loved in high school. We were childhood friends.”

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