GOD I hope I do not get banned for this.
I grew up clinging to mutant stories because they always felt like home. The X-Men became my found family when my real family felt distant or entirely absent. I was born in a small village, most relatives dead before I could meet them, moved far from home when I was very young. As someone who's always felt like an outsider, an immigrant, a person who could not relate to a regular family, I discovered my footing through the stories I read or wrote.
Writing fanfiction has been my sanctuary. It's a space for healing, escaping, and finding my community. The power of these stories, the way they let me explore my identity and feel like I belonged, has shaped who I am as both a person and a writer.
Recently, I made a decision that terrifies and excites me equally. Money's very tight right now, and instead of stepping away from writing, I thought: what if I could share this craft with people who want something deeply personal, something crafted just for them?
I'm opening fic commissions (click on link to access the gig deets)
One shorts, long stories, sfw or nsfw... Whatever narrative has been living in your head, waiting for the right words — I'd be lucky to bring it to life. This feels vulnerable to share, but if you've ever dreamed of having a story written specifically for you (or simply want to support my continued writing), my commissions are open.
You can find my existing work on ao3
I must be clear: I'll continue creating the free stories our community needs. But this feels like a way to sustain that work while offering something special to those who want it.
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