Ineffable Shipper

(🗣🇮🇹🇬🇧, ~🇫🇷🇪🇸) She/They•NOT PROSHIPPER • Mythical Beast•FNAF•PP•BATIM●MULTIFANDOM• Believer of practically any cryptid/legend/folk tale you could think of●P!ATD/TLT/Rock/Southern Rock.•Ace●25.

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Chapter 11 of my Radiodust fic is here!

This one balances some heavy themes (not enough for a Dead Dove though, don't worry) with some tooth-achingly sweet Radiodust. Hope y'all will like it!

Extract:

-“Ya kiddin’? I mean, ‘s fucked up, but all of you is, so that kinda cancels out.”-

-“All of me…”- Alastor repeated Angel’s words mindlessly, as if lost in reflection. He had never had any problems with how ‘fucked up’, as the spider put it, he might have been, but hearing if from Angel’s lips felt strangely uncomfortable. He looked  down at his claws, only to see Angel’s left hand appear in his field of view. The spider’s fingers were slightly longer than his own, hovering just over Alastor’s own hand.

Then, gently, the spider’s index finger slid along his, a touch almost too light to be felt. Angel repeated the motion with his middle finger, then his pinkie, and at last his thumb. One by one, he brushed his fingers over Alastor’s before gently settling his hand against the Demon’s.

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Why is Link hitting the Ophelia pose in the merch photoshoot

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Being a fan of the Railroad Man is funny 'cause while listening to OGOA on almost any given occasion every time a man is described the thing I'll be waiting to hear more information about is the color of his suit

[someoneelsepx]

Idk who needs to hear this but Dead Dove: Do Not Eat is NOT a universal trigger warning, it means "heed the tags because what you see is what you get." You still need to tag your shit

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I'm so so so very normal about the new episode of Old Gods Of Appalachia and The Railroad Man cursing for (I think?) the first time since we met him and his raspy voice and his little laughs God I am ace but that voice does things to me

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Really love that as soon as they start slow dancing both their brains short-circuit a bit.

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purple guy(s)

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Chapter 10 of my Radiodust fic is out!

This one is more of a buffer chapter, kinda setting the scene for what will come later.

Rating: M

Extract:

The sinner cat raised an eyebrow. -“Listen, Alastor is a psychopath and a freak, but even he has boundaries.”- he leaned forward on the counter, -“And why the hell would he want Angel Dust to fall for him? Mh?”-

Vaggi shrugged. -“I mean, yeah, you’re right.”- her attention drifted back to the door, -“I don’t get what Angel could ever see in that creepy Demon.”-

-“Believe me, I don’t, either.”-

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Btw let me be clear about something, even though I like to post about rhink and sometimes I kinda think there might be something there you will never catch me implying anything concerning their wives, especially Christy 'cause look at this, you can practically feel the love oozing out of Link's "Isn't she?"

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"That's the difference between me and you: I can keep my desires quiet."

- Rhett, talking to Link

Which desires are we talking about, big guy?

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Chapter 9 of my RadioDust fic is out!

If you've read the previous chapters, I think you might have an idea of what's gonna happen in this one.

Rating: M

Extract:

-“My-… Angel, dear, I am not going to-”-

-“I ain’t gonna suck you off in there, sweet cheeks, I just wanna take a look at that.”-

-“I can heal myself a hundred times better than you ever could.”-

-“Doesn’t look like that to me.”- the spider challenged him. -“And ‘sides, I might have a trick or two up my sleeves. I mean, I can’t conjure up entire bayous, but I can do a few things.”-

Alastor quirked an eyebrow.

-“Not the sexual stuff, Al.”-

-“What, then?”- the Deer Demon stubbornly crossed his arms, ignoring the sting, -“I do doubt you can be a better healer than me.”-

-“I can try to help!”- Angel protested. The evident distress in his tone genuinely confused Alastor. -“Please, let me try.”-

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Listen I know that fanfic writers want to reach the widest audience possible because at the end of the day it's something that we're doing for free and we'd like to be acknowledged for it but I IMPLORE YOU,

TAG

YOUR

KINKS

Because if I'm going into a fic expecting to read something and then BAM! untagged breeding kink and BAM! untagged foot fetish it really doesn't make me wanna continue reading the story even if I liked it at the start.

Fanfic tags exist for a reason. Use them.

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I am a(n):

⚪ Male

⚪ Female

🔘 Writer

Looking for

⚪ Boyfriend

⚪ Girlfriend

🔘 An incredibly specific word that I can’t remember

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*wakes up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat*

WAIT IT’S CALLED A THROW PILLOW

[holorifle]

here is a super helpful website for this kinda thing!

the first result isn’t always the one you’re looking for but when you press enter it’ll give you a ton of words related to your query that’ll probably have what you’re wanting, or something better

here’s some examples:

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Reblog to save a writer’s sanity (the last bit that’s left)

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OneLook thesaurus is a lifesaver!

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Posted Chapter 8 of my Radiodust fic!

Vaggi speaks to Emily about the prophecy. Meanwhile, Angel has a chat with Vox and Val followed by a colossal misstep with a certain Deer. Or is it?

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P.S. I probably won't be updating as regularly seen as how I'm currently writing my Master's thesis, but since there is very little engagement with this fic on average I don't really think it'll be a problem.

Rating: M

Extract:

-“I think I’ll decide if you’re worth fighting for, if you’ll allow me.”-

In the next moment, the buzz was there and gone and with it Alastor. Angel lifted his head slowly, soon met with both Husk and Niffty’s confused stares. His narrowed eyes and furrowed brow didn’t convey anything much different than theirs. -“Y’all heard that, too, right?”-

The cat and the bug nodded slowly.

Angel looked in between the two of them, then at the stairs. He drew in a deep breath, stood up as he whispered “Fuck it!” under his breath and started for the elevator. He didn’t know which kind of game Alastor was playing, but he was getting tired of it. He had enough of being one Overlord’s favorite toy.

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it fucken WIMDY

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girk at my work discovered my terrible secret

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I'm very sure this has been talked about before but I feel like one of the reasons why Alastor gave himself over to Vox so effortlessly (other than because of his plan) was because he still remembered the Vox from seventy years prior. The pathetic crybaby who asked him to be partners and was about to burst when he refused.

Then during Don't You Forget (Reprise) Al actually realises that the man he knew has barely anything to do with the one standing in front of him apart from remembering his drink order. The moment we see Vox's reflection in Alastor's eye, that little eye twitch and fear crossing Alastor's face was him realising that Oh shit, I might have underestimated the situation because this is clearly a psychopath obsessed with me and I just willingly gave myself over to him.

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Describing cuddling positions in fics is harder than sex positions jesus christ at least with smut you can focus on other stuff but if it's just cuddling you either have to spend two paragraphs trying and failing to describe something that only vaguely exists in your mind or give up altogether and be like "the reader will figure it out" smh