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IN THE WOODS

Ship: Lizzie/Cleo

Tags: First meetings, Girls kissing, Alternative Universe - Fantasy, Blood

Summary: Lizzie goes out of the Fort, after worrying about the monsters that lurk... But finds another thing in the woods...

Word count: 2445 words

Ao3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/60023872

Teaser:

The fairy had never seen the inside of the woods before. She'd heard it was dark, and scary, with evil monsters on every spare step, waiting to kill you. But this… It was beautiful.

This fic is a part of the Mcyt Halloween Gift Exchange! The blog is; @mcyt-halloween

For fic is a gift forrr....... *drum roll*

@sand-stinger !!!!!

I hope you like it!!!

TAKE ME BACK IN TIME TO LOVE YOU

Ship: Traffic Yuri (Cleo/Gem/Lizzie/Pearl)

Tags: Getting together, fluff/comfort, literally sleeping together

Word count : 4,757 words

Ao3 Link : https://archiveofourown.org/works/58184311

Teaser:

"H-hey, Cleo!" She said, giddiness in her voice. Lizzie was leaning against the door frame, smile quirked in her voice. "Guess what Pearl brought in while you were upstairs!"

"Um... I have no idea..." Cleo tilted their head.

"Booze!" Pearl called from inside the room.

All We Could Want Here

Ship: Martyn/Grian

Tags: Tending to Wounds, Villains, Fluff/No Angst, Domestic Fluff

Summary: Martyn comes home, after almost dying, and Grian takes it upon himself to fix him up.

Word count: 1200 words

Ao3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/58604506

Teaser:

"Such a shame your face got fucked up." Grian sighed. "It used to be kissable." Martyn scoffed, Grian giggling at him before kissing Martyn's bloody lip. "Don't worry, babe. I still love you."

This fic is a part of my Shiny Duo Hero AU, but can be read stand alone

SHINYDUO!!!!

this is actually a drawing for the fic I wrote! And I figured out how to add drawing to Ao3 so I'm happy :3

Anyways, if you want to read it's linked here!

Do you like gay?

Do you like MCYT?

Do you like reading fanfics written at 1 am?

Do you like gay MCYT fanfics written at 1 am?

Then you possibly might like what I write on Ao3!

I don't write:

Smut/sex

I do write:

Gay, fluff, angst, lore, ect.

Requests are open! Either ask here or over there!

My Ao3 is linked here!

See you!! <33

I Am Dazai Ch 7

I am currently making a fanfiction where a random person(identity will be revealed later) is reincarnated into Dazai Osamu's body on the night he meets Mori. They're unhappy at first until they realize they can make their favorite ship canon(Dazai x Chuuya). And so the story follows them trying to make that happen. Including finding out why they were brought there, who keeps sending them texts from their old phone that reincarnated with them, and what is trying to kill them. 

Click the link if you're interested. I update once a month.

Chapter 1 is out!

Chapter 1 of the bad ending N au is finally out! This chapter is carrying the most of the graphic violence in this fic, so...

yapping under the cut, but there will be spoilers so read after the chapter :) also @neo91502 idk which blog u wanted to tag so i hope ur main is ok? ;;

This chapter is the first one, so of course things are just getting started here. The reason I moved the end of B2/W2 to the end of B/W is partly because I wanted Hilbert to be there, but mostly because N's loyalty would still lie somewhat with Ghetsis in this situation.

Ghetsis's death is violent for a reason. N is very sheltered-- he's only shown what Ghetsis wants him to see. N sees Pokemon as victims, so it drastically effects his worldview to see one lash out so violently and maim a human being to death. He knows that Kyurem was lashing out at the abuse it faced at Ghetsis's hands, but N also genuinely was traumatized by a Pokemon. As far as he knows, it's been humans traumatizing the Pokemon. The funeral may be cliche but it is symbolic. Pokemon Black and White is about how things aren't...black and white. But at a funeral, everything is black. Everyone wears black. It's very clearly alluding to the undeniable truth that nothing good awaits Team Plasma beyond this point...especially not for N. Speaking of Team Plasma, the fact that the symbol is engraved on the lid of the casket is foreshadowing that Plasma dies alongside Ghetsis. (N is not suited for a position of power). N's speech at the funeral shows that he really has no idea how he feels about Ghetsis, but he knows for certain things can never be the same and that he will forever be changed by a past he cannot unsee. He also....really doesn't know what to do at a funeral. This chapter also leads up to a growing separation between N and his sisters, ouch. On a lighter note...at least he can maybe befriend Colress? There's a lot of clashing views there, though...

"Corruption is a curse. You must never invoke it upon yourself."

Chuuya had taken Fyodor's words to heart many years ago, holding the idea in with his hands folded carefully over his mouth. It was an idea that guided him, to be wary of his own ability and to trust the knowledge of those superior to him.

Yet after years of placing all of his trust within the hands of the Decay of Angels, everything changes.

[AO3 link + more below the cut]

Hello! This is a fanfic project I've been planning for quite a long while, and chapter one has finally been finished! I posted it on accident (oops), but I think it worked out well.

I'll probably be posting an insane amount for this AU, if it makes up for my blog being entirely dead.

Essentially, Chuuya is a member of the DOA and goes through some shit. I hope you enjoy reading it enough to justify how I've been brainrotting over this 😭 it was all I could think about for a while.

Link to the fanfic:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/60477142/chapters/154386109

Some bodies with cancer do not win the battle. U-1146 is about to see this for himself, in a wild twist of events that forces him to reconsider his entire identity, that something about him was just slightly off.

[read the full fic here! first few paragraphs under the cut]

1146 sits with his back slumped against the cold, blue-hued glass of the containment tube he was held captive in. His dark eyes are a new kind of wide, and he clutches his wounded side with his hand. Deep red cytoplasm leaked through his fingers.

He could not feel his pain. No, not the pain of his body at least- but his emotional pain was very much real.

Laying on a bed of cancer were his friends and fellow immune cells, NK cell and Killer....no, Memory T cell. They were not moving. Not even a twitch of the fingers, or the rise and fall of their breathing. Their cytoplasm made a pool beneath them, and 1146 knew they were dead. Corpses.

He couldn't let himself cry, he thought, but his eyes still defiantly leaked tears as he pounded his hands against the glass. The cancer cell just laughed at his struggling.

"Why!?" 1146 screamed, anger bubbling up like boiling water. "Why do you have to do this!?"

"It's what I deserve! Consider it payback for the last time you put an end to me without a second thought! It's necessary to see my dream to fruition, after all!"

"But-"

"No buts, my friend! Look at how far my tumor is growing! And look at you. Defenseless. Don't you think your neutrophil pals will end up the same way? If I could take those guys down," he motions to the bodies with his hand, "then surely I can do it all again. Really, it was quite easy."

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64362169

Wrote an indulgent sskk oneshot where Atsushi finally gets to ask Akutagawa why he saved him :>

I have "fanfic writer" in my desc but I don't even post about my works oml 😭

Anyways here's an old sskk two part oneshot I wrote;

https://archiveofourown.org/works/60111337

It was where Atsushi and Akutagawa were sent on a "mission" by Dazai to a nightclub and then romanticisms happen (because of course they do). it's a smut/fluff