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(and if you're spicy, go look at my darkfic ao3 !)
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look at my 2024 fic masterlist !!
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all of my fanfiction has been tagged #aaxz fic
all of my fanfiction less than 1k words has been tagged #aaxz ficlet
posts i reblog and tag #aaxz rec are recommended works/fics
my favorite character is Rem and sometimes #aaxz talks about rem (please ask me about her)
OwO ... for the WIP game:
hehe okay !! so this came about when i went on my search for that one image of those two girls (og post here) and then i started to write a small piece about it (as promised) !!
here is a small portion:
Instead, she focuses on the way some strands of Melloās hair fall into her face slightly āthe oneās just slightly too short to stay tucked behind her ear at this angle. And then the way Mello huffs and scrapes them back again, or blows them away from her eyes just for her vision to be obscured by blonde again. Near is staring. She knows sheās staring. She canāt help it.
hiii for the WIP game: intrigued about 22. would u like to tell us a little about it..... perchance share a snippet....? :3c
hi :) ofc !! ā this WIP is a pretty NSFW-esque F/F Meronia piece told entirely through chat logs (that's the plan for now, at least!) !! for a bit more info, see the very first few words that i wrote into this doc:
Cam girl Near my life my love my drug my lust jskfjwkfkelflrkgjkgkg
anyway, its cam girl Near x new viewer Mello hehe ā the title of the fic comes from the fact that the first log begins on 22 November, 2022 + Mello is 22, going on 23 when the chats start !!
here's a real snippet:
ChocCreamPie (21:48): Thats just so obviously not how you'd type? Hearts and non-perfect grammar and acronyms and shit? NearlyThere (21:51): Oh. NearlyThere (21:53): Yes. They're usually too horny to worry about the fine details of my speech patterns. But how did you know I wouldn't type like that? ChocCreamPie (21:54): I can just tell. Call me a detective, I guess NearlyThere (21:59): Surely you aren't claiming it was a difficult task to figure out how I'd type. ChocCreamPie (22:00): wtv
Writing Game: Post the last line that you wrote and tag someone for every word in the line.
i was tagged by @queer-omens-in-the-archives here and @squidish here :) ty guys !!
this is a line from a piece i'm working on for the fandom rarepair event !!! let's hope i finish it <3
Misa giggles and opens her eyes fully to give Near a reassuring smile. "I did a bunch of research to brush up on my skills. Don't worry, N, I've got this."
i'm not gonna tag that many people or anyone at all because i ā once again ā don't know who to tag... but if anybody wants to participate, they should :)
Rules: In a new post, list the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
thank you @queer-omens-in-the-archives for the tag and @neallo for the second tag reminding me to post this /lh !!!
i have lots and lots of WIPs (most of which are very non-descriptive,,, but that's okay!) in my Drive so i'm going to cherry-pick a little bit here:
Meronia WIPs
Lawlight WIPs
Misc WIPs
okay yay !! once again, that's not all of my WIPs but it's honestly a decent chunk of them and that's already plenty, to me !! (i label ships pretty clearly to make searching in my docs easier so that should help you a bit too !!)
i actually don't know who to tag here... so i'm breaking the rules, please forgive me Tumblr deities... :( but anyone who sees this is super duper welcome to participate !!!
this was really fun and is my first tag game actually so i'm currently wiping my happy tears away /j (hehe)
Misa doodle cause i watched death note with friends in like 5 days and yeah (also Rem cause i love her)
Mello's face twists up into a scowl and she tries to convince herself the heat in her cheeks is due to anger. "I'm not wearing your little playboy bunny outfit, Near!" Near frowns at her, obviously disappointed. "But why not?"
Pairing: Mello | Mihael Keehl/Near | Nate River
Lonely bride
iām the yuri cupid ..
March 12, 2004:
March 12, 2009: The SPK (Special Provision for Kira) is created.
This is crazy buuuuut have you ever written rem x reader :3
ohhh okay anon, i like your style ā the answer is no though !!
i haven't written an x reader fic since i was like... 11, in all honesty? but i'm actually not against this idea since it IS Rem and we know i love her very much (i was playing around with the idea of posting an L x Reader or something akin to this back in like October-November but i never did it because... i didn't want to lmfao)
now that you mention it, anon... i think i'm gonna try to write a Rem x Reader bc that would be so fun and quirky of me, thank you for enlightening me, anon hehe <3
I love her so much </3
Near !
I had to draw this on one layer because I switched art programs midway through so it's not as sharp as the Mello drawing I did earlier
Could you draw Mello eating a Near-shaped cookie? (You know. Baking my boyfriend as a cookie cause I miss him or whatever)
anon i am so sorry i took forever on thisā¦..i am lazy
as a disabled queer person there is really not enough ābody horror as personal transformationā media; yes, fiction can be used as a tool to vent and confront our more morbid fears and impulses, but it can also be a tool for healing and social commentary and philosophy, and in a genre increasingly influenced by trans and disabled voices itās discouraging to me that even in fiction, to be found unacceptable and rejected from mainstream society is still always a tragedy, the loss of humanity or self always a defeat and never the precursor to its replacement with something better and more meaningful
why do shapeshifters always need to burn? why can the flesh never reform itself into something new? why can Gregor Samsa never wake up to a world where there are other giant cockroaches who understand him more than his family and are eager to teach him the secrets of dark rotten places far from the sunlight of the anthropocene empire where massive rumbling tanks of chitin communicate through pheromones?
or is it simply too frightening to imagine the possibility that your current existence could one day become so alien and unpleasant that you choose a life presently so disgusting to you as to be unthinkable?
[this is honestly more like an emotive prose poem than a post to be taken at face value]
"In loving memory of our dearly departed who will be forever present in our hearts"
Death Note Characters as eyeshadow palettes
