Summertime

Kida | 30s | she/her my ao3

[yutaya]

Stobin Cold Storage AU when?

[brainstreams]

[kida--n]

god i wish i could write faster but unfortunately i am just adhd, anxiety, and depression in a trench coat pretending to be a person

[allthingswhumpyandangsty]

yeah google has gone downhill ever since they let ai take over their platform

[kida--n]

god i just want to write a fic about beta steve so bad.

beta steve who likes cute things. lace-edged socks. strawberry lip gloss. tiny barrettes he never wears outside his bedroom. oversized sweaters that make him look smaller. things he thinks he’s not supposed to want because he’s not an omega.

he has this soft pink dress and keeps it folded at the bottom of a drawer under old gym shirts. he puts it on one night with shaking hands, smoothing the fabric over his hips, staring at himself in the mirror and feeling beautiful for approximately twelve seconds before he breaks down crying.

he wants to be adored. wants someone to look at him gently, to tuck hair behind his ear and call him sweetheart like they mean it. he wants to be someone’s pretty thing so badly it aches. 

and then at night he curls up in bed clutching a pillow to his chest, crying quietly because no matter how badly he wants it, he’ll never get to be an omega.

anyway where the hell am i supposed to find time to write this.

[kida--n]

god i want to finish stolen car so bad so i can go back to writing if u and steve and his four dogs

like yes yes plot tension emotional damage whatever. but also. steve has dogs. four of them. they are all ridiculous and i love them with my entire heart.

and eddie is going to meet them soon btw. well. “soon.” there are still like three chapters of emotional meatgrinder before we get there but STILL.

the dogs are waiting. i am waiting.

[kida--n]

sometimes i see people talk about steve moving into forest hills after everything like it’s this sweet little thing. like, oh, he’s living where eddie lived. and yeah. sure. it is sweet.

but also. that means steve has to walk past the place where, in the upside down, they found eddie’s body. over and over. like. imagine him carrying groceries home. taking out the trash. coming back from work tired as hell. and every time, there it is. the same place, just wrong-side up.

and he just has to keep living next to it.

[matchingbatbites]

Post-s4 where Eddie and Steve get close enough that Eddie starts poking fun at Steve for wearing tighty-whities. Steve knows that they've kind of been dancing around each other for a bit, so he takes the opportunity to make a move himself.

The next time Eddie comes over, he's lounging on Steve's bed when Steve comes out of the bathroom and says "Oh, I finally got some new underwear, by the way. Since you thought the others were so lame."

When Eddie looks over he falls off the bed because Steve is standing in the doorway, wearing nothing but a pair of white, lace panties. Steve grins and watches Eddie scramble to right himself.

"They're still tight and white," Steve says as his hands slide down to rub over his hips, "but I think they're much better than the other ones, don't you?"

Eddie isn't able to say anything in response because his eyes are locked onto Steve's crotch, on that beautiful panty-wrapped dick, but he somehow manages to nod.

Steve tuts and motions for him to come closer. "You can't see them properly from over there, silly. Come get a better look."

He watches Eddie swallow hard, and then his dick kicks under lace as he watches Eddie start to crawl across the floor. His face almost reverent when he finally places his hands on Steve's thighs, his voice rough as he gives a soft "Please..."

[buginateacup]

Every single fic update there is an author trying frantically to find the right balance between a nonchalant aside of "leave a comment if you enjoyed =)" and clinging desperately to the coat tails of a random stranger, dragging along behind them on the street wailing "Please, please! I have to know what you thought! I'm desperate to talk to people about this! Ask me about the alliterative repetition! Ask me about the symbolism!"

[01ncubus]

the jancy and steddie tether.... not many are talking about this

[digrupert]

u make me feel like stars inside

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[goddidntdothis]

Alternate timeline — El is found by the Munsons.

(I’m going with a headcanon i saw months ago on here suggesting that there would be no investigation at all cause Wayne would see people in suits on his doorstep, think they’re after Eddie and chase them off with a shotgun so they wouldn’t even bother coming back)

[writingdose]

how to write, a step-by-step guide from my personal experience

open your draft

stare at the screen

cry

[writingdose]

things I won’t let ai take away from human writers

em dash

“not x, not y, but z”

short sentence stacking as a stylistic choice

none of these belong to ai. these are all what human writers have been writing since day one, way before ai was invented. ai was trained to mimic how human writers write — so em dash, not x not y but z and short sentence stacking would never have been used by ai at all if ai hadn’t learned and mimicked them from human writers.

no, you are not “fighting against ai” by accusing every work that has em dash, not x not y but z or short sentence stacking in it as ai-generated, you are helping ai harm the writing community by engaging in witch hunt and scaring human writers away from creating/sharing their works for fear of being wrongly accused of using ai.

speculations, accusations and ai witch hunt harm the writing community as much as ai does, if not more.

[mardyart]

Post Vecna life

(A steddie three pages comic commission i did about the slowest guys i know and a very exasperated dustin)

[mvtualfuture]

The Fisherman and the Syren