VIP FIC MASTERPOST
Hello! Welcome, dear reader! Okay. So. Here's the deal. I made this blog with the primary goal of spreading the vianca agenda, and the secondary goal of making people look at my fanfiction. The vianca agenda has successfully spread (far out of my control) -- so I'm making this my new pinned post in the interest of my second goal.
Let's all look at my fanfiction, shall we?
MULTI-CHAPTER STORIES:
Star Maker (19.7k words, complete, M-rated, Vic/Bianca)
In June of 2024, shortly after season 1 of VIP finished airing, I experienced a doom prophecy. We've now named this doom prophecy "vianca", but at the time it was a solitary curse; I needed a way to share my terrible vision with people without being called a freak weirdo barking at shadows (which would be true! but also. hurtful). "Star Maker" is the very first Vic/Bianca story. It's a character study following the Host and Bianca as childhood best friends on a spiral into mutually destructive repression and toxicity, from the ages of thirteen to twenty-nine. This story was outlined before season 2 was filmed, then published before we got any details about the Host's husband. As a result it deviates from canon in a lot of small ways -- but the overall arc is still, in my opinion, the most likely scenario for the intended backstory of this relationship.
Dreamsickness (45.0k words, complete, E-rated, Vic/Bianca)
So. Uhhhhh. The childhood friends setup (see above) sucks, emotionally speaking. I'm obsessed with it, sure, but as far as fucked up quicksand pits to play in? I like to at least have an alternative, thank you very much. "Dreamsickness" is the solution I created for myself. This story follows a Bianca and Host who meet in college, become entangled in a messy situationship, ruin each others' lives over it, and somehow manage to survive as adult coworkers (at least until they collide again in a pseudoincestuous affair). Fey themes permeate. I finished publishing this one like two days before canon revealed that the characters did indeed go to college together. I will never stop gloating.
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