Would you ever consider adopting out your other TMA fics?
Absolutely. Anything you want!!
btw unless i’m like, actively working on a multi-chapter fic, I’m 10000% open to sequels, recycling premises, art, playing with my OCs, etc. even if i literally published it yesterday. all you have to do is tag me. i would obviously prefer if you reached out and asked first, but if you’re too nervous to do that then just write and tag me!
Just here to gush about your Not!Danny au, it’s never not on my mind!! Jon being gaslighted to high heavens when they’ve all just started bonding over their worm trauma is so :(, especially when Jon was already feeling he was being over dramatic about his injuries. And clearly Sasha and Martin want to help but they genuinely don’t know what’s going on!!! It’s just so good…..
Omg thank you so so much! I’m planning on finishing that fic within the next few weeks. I love that you love it!! It makes me so happy!
My fav element of writing this fic is definitely the fact that everyone is slowly turning on Jon and he knows it, but if he stops, he’s terrified of what might happen. He’s absolutely getting his ass kicked (by me) and everyone wants to help but as he’s reduced to stalking and eventually more, they can’t excuse it. I’m excited to get to the comfort part of this big hurt/comfort fic!
Heyyy half of my bookmarks in Ao3 are ur fics at this point (not kidding) and ive gone thru them so many times i can almost recite them from memory , i was wondering if u could please write a short fic abt iron dad spiderson whump fic where maybe they are in a mission gone wrong or and accident or ehatever and tony is injured but he pushes that aside and instead gets an injured peter to safety and then collapses himself and goes into critical condition once they are in safe hands and peter is safe? Please plase please
omg this is one of the sweetest asks I've ever gotten and I had to write you a little something right away!! I haven't written MCU since 2019, so I'm a little rusty, but I hope you like this anyway! Thank you for making my day! <3
my fics happen independently of each other not because of conflicting plot points, but because no one could survive all the shit i put them through in one lifetime
love when fanfic writers are like “I love this character” & proceed to put them through shit even God has blacklisted, baby the middle ages called they want to hear your ideas
Y’all the episodes of Merlin we watched today would make such great fics. I’m resisting the urge to write fix-it’s lol
I would love O3 for Star Trek AOS! I’d love for Kirk to take a hit for Spock, but I completely understand if you’re not feeling that in particular.
thank you so much for requesting this!! i don't think it turned out very good but i hope you like it anyway. it's a little bland. i'll do better next time!
another whump bingo! this time i will write for star trek, merlin, old school mcu (like everyone lives in the tower shenanigans bc i read some of my old fic for that and had fun), TUA,, and M*A*S*H. Maybe even a fandom i've gotten out of, who knows. try me. I will also write for existing OCs or new ones i will either fit into these stories or make up new ones for the oneshots.
if you're looking for OC content, you can just request things like "gay vampires N2" or "english teacher roommates O5" or whatever. that sounds fun to me. be as specific or vague as you'd like.
the worst thing is when your hyperfixation isn't even good. like i've watched dear evan hansen 4 times now in the past 7 days and done nothing but listen to the soundtrack. the movie isn't even very good. it's not great as an adaptation of the musical (deletes several songs and adds one in that's not very good, edits the voices so much they sound almost robotic). yet here i am watching it on loop
i can't believe i'm finishing a fic that i haven't touched in almost a year. it's a good feeling! i was always really proud of this one :)
fic time fic time!! this idea wouldn’t leave me alone until i wrote 2600 words and stayed up past 3 in the morning. but here’s a chapter of a thing!
synopsis: What if, instead of replacing Sasha after Jane Prentiss attacks the Institute, the Stranger uses Danny Stoker to mark Jon, who is the only person that can see it’s Not Him?
chapter two of a fic no one asked for or cares about!!! this is just for me babey
Jon knocks on the door to his own office, waits for the meek, “come in,” and pushes open the door. In his hands are a package of frozen mini tacos from the freezer and juice box, since Tim has likely finished the one he’s been sipping at.
“How are you feeling?” Jon asks quietly, and Tim groans. “Bruised?”
“Just my pride.” Tim quirks an eyebrow at the package of tacos. “What’s that for?”
“Your pride,” Jon says as he hands it to him gently. “The break room didn’t have frozen peas.”
:) bet u thought i was done with THIS FIC! well! here’s a new chapter! it’s actually the first thing i’ve written that i really liked in a while! it’s slightly more intense in the descriptions of horror so read with caution!
Jon loses time. He loses it to panicking, to pacing, to trying desperately to search through statements in the library for anything remotely like what he’s seen today and finding it impossible due to Gertrude’s shoddy filing system, and he loses time to fuming about that, too. When his growling stomach and faint, dizzy headache are finally enough to convince him to pack it in for the day, it’s already past 7. He retrieves his coat and phone from his office, disappointed but not surprised that he hasn’t received word from Tim even after he’d emailed him informing him that his request for time off had been approved, so he scrolls through his painfully short list of contacts for the S’s.
HEY BITCH, BET YOU THOUGHT YOU’D SEEN THE LAST OF ME
CHAPTER FOUR! I SPOOKED MYSELF!! ENJOY!!
fic time fic time!! this idea wouldn’t leave me alone until i wrote 2600 words and stayed up past 3 in the morning. but here’s a chapter of a thing!
synopsis: What if, instead of replacing Sasha after Jane Prentiss attacks the Institute, the Stranger uses Danny Stoker to mark Jon, who is the only person that can see it’s Not Him?
chapter two of a fic no one asked for or cares about!!! this is just for me babey
Jon knocks on the door to his own office, waits for the meek, “come in,” and pushes open the door. In his hands are a package of frozen mini tacos from the freezer and juice box, since Tim has likely finished the one he’s been sipping at.
“How are you feeling?” Jon asks quietly, and Tim groans. “Bruised?”
“Just my pride.” Tim quirks an eyebrow at the package of tacos. “What’s that for?”
“Your pride,” Jon says as he hands it to him gently. “The break room didn’t have frozen peas.”
:) bet u thought i was done with THIS FIC! well! here’s a new chapter! it’s actually the first thing i’ve written that i really liked in a while! it’s slightly more intense in the descriptions of horror so read with caution!
Jon loses time. He loses it to panicking, to pacing, to trying desperately to search through statements in the library for anything remotely like what he’s seen today and finding it impossible due to Gertrude’s shoddy filing system, and he loses time to fuming about that, too. When his growling stomach and faint, dizzy headache are finally enough to convince him to pack it in for the day, it’s already past 7. He retrieves his coat and phone from his office, disappointed but not surprised that he hasn’t received word from Tim even after he’d emailed him informing him that his request for time off had been approved, so he scrolls through his painfully short list of contacts for the S’s.
HEY BITCH, BET YOU THOUGHT YOU’D SEEN THE LAST OF ME
CHAPTER FOUR! I SPOOKED MYSELF!! ENJOY!!
I BET YOU THOUGHT THIS FIC WAS DEAD BUT IT LIVES AGAIN
Have a chapter five! :)
