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I often wonder what happened to authors of unfinished fanfictions.
I hope they’re having a nice life
we absolutely are not and that unfinished fic haunts us to this day
Reblog if that unfinished fic haunts you to this day
saying "question mark?" and "however comma," out loud are game changers. punctuation on the go. and it's always the funniest thing that anyone around you has ever heard
This is Money Snake. She only appears every 312 years.
If you reblog her picture within the next twenty-five seconds you will have good luck and fortune for the rest of your life.
I reblogged her late last year and my 2024 has been very satisfying work-wise and (secure enough to not stress out) money-wise so far. Money Snake is wise and good.
always reblog money snake
Reblog if you don't use Generative AI to write fanfics/original fics or to create fanart/original art.
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pluribus in another universe thoughts 🪐
breaking news! new beautiful photo of the best species of frog in the world just dropped
cochranella euknemos, 📸 nuqui_herping on instagram
for everyone in the notes lamenting that this guy is poisonous: they are not! they're just pretty :) since they're a glass frog, their major defense mechanism is being translucent and hiding their blood while they sleep so they look extra translucent and blend in with leaves <3
Chapters: 28/28 Fandom: Agatha All Along (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Agatha Harkness/Rio Vidal Characters: Agatha Harkness, Rio Vidal, William Kaplan (Agatha All Along), Lilia Calderu, Jennifer Kale, Alice Wu-Gulliver, Wanda Maximoff, Nicholas Scratch (Marvel) Additional Tags: Fleetwood Mac au, Alternate Universe - Rock Band, Second Chances, Inspired by Daisy Jones & The Six, Drug Use, Drug Addiction, Motherhood, Nicky is alive, Trauma, Angst with a Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, Sobriety, Slow Burn, like really slow burn, exes to friends to lovers, they never stopped loving each other, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, NOT between agatha and rio, toxic workplace, I wrote this while listening to MUNA’s music, Top Agatha Harkness, Bottom Rio Vidal, Making Out, Nipple Piercings, Rio Vidal on her knees for Agatha Harkness, Oral Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Scissoring, Rio Vidal is a good girl, Semi-Public Sex, sex instead of talking, Strap-Ons, Top Rio Vidal, Bottom Agatha Harkness, switchy witches, Overdose, Panic Attacks, Internalized Lesbiphobia, READ TRIGGER TAGS IN CHAPTER NOTES!!, Temporary Character Death Series: Part 1 of Under the Violet Light Summary:
“Why does this ridiculous little family have to include me? Sounds like you’re just making up reasons to be upset,” Agatha said, pursing her lips to try and keep in character, to not let her performance slip.
“Because it’s you, Agatha,“ Billy said, not letting go of Agtha’s hands. "Because I love you and you matter to me. You matter, Agatha. You always have, that has never changed. You are the heart of this family, no matter what you pretend to be otherwise to keep us at arm’s length. Our beating, bleeding, broken heart that we need to stay alive.”
“I’m not broken,” Agatha grumbled, not hating the analogy as much as she should. “Quit writing me poetry.”
“No, Agatha, you’re not broken. But we hurt you, we broke your heart, and I won’t pretend that we didn’t. Please give us a chance, give me a chance to make this right. Just one more time. And if you hate it, I promise to never ask you again. Just one more tour.”
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Or, Fleetwood Mac rewritten as ex-wives Agatha Harkness and Rio Vidal. It’s been 10 years since the band broke up– can anything be salvaged?
rhea seehorn on carol in pluribus being labeled "unlikable" - sxsw panel march 14, 2026
And for me, behaving truthfully and honest in a moment, when people would say, “Wow, she's really not polite when they bring her things,” I'm like, “They killed my wife. My career is gone. I might die alone watching Golden Girls. I'm sorry I wasn't chirpy.”
YOU ARE A REGULAR GUY. YOU CAN HANDLE CRITIQUE. YOU ARE A REGULAR GUY. YOU CAN EMBRACE BEING TOLD YOU WERE WRONG. YOU ARE A REGULAR GUY. YOU CAN ACCOMPLISH UNPLEASANT TASKS. YOU ARE A REGULAR GUY. YOU CAN DELIVER DISAPPOINTING NEWS. YOU ARE A REGULAR GUY. YOU KNOW HOW TO BE DISAGREED WITH. YOU ARE A REGULAR GUY. YOU CAN BE CORRECTED. YOU ARE A REGULAR GUY. YOU CAN BE TOLD YOU MESSED UP. YOU ARE A REGULAR GUY. YOU ARE ABLE TO DO HARD THINGS.
Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Pluribus (TV 2025) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Carol Sturka/Zosia, Carol Sturka & Zosia Characters: Carol Sturka, Zosia (Pluribus), Manousos Oviedo, Davis Taffler, The Others (Pluribus) Additional Tags: Post-Canon, Brain Damage, Memory Loss, Memory Related, Human Experimentation, Government Conspiracy, Insanity, Insane Zosia, Everyone has been unhived except for Zosia, Zosia is the last Plurb, Carol can’t deal with the guilt, Manousos works for the government, Angst Summary:
It’s a miracle, really. Not just that the Joining was reversed, but that there were little to no lingering side-effects after the year that to most just felt like a strange dream. No brain damage. No societal collapse. No mass trauma. It’s only been eight months, and the world is already back to some semblance of normal.
And don’t worry, Carol. The United States government will take excellent care of the botched science experiment we found living in your basement.
Mutual hangout idea we all take an autism test and tell each other the % in the tags
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we interrupt our regularly scheduled agatha updates to bring you a pre-canon pluribus fic that's half angsty character study, half enemies-to-lovers meet-cute. 🫡
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“I’m one of the lit managers,” the woman explains. “Yet you can’t manage to take a hint," Carol retorts. "I’m not in the mood for conversation.” It’s meant to be rude — to get this beautiful, annoying woman to leave her alone once and for all — but instead, the corner of her mouth curves into a smirk. Carol hates how sexy she finds it. “Clever wordplay,” she commends. “You really are a writer.” Or: After sending dozens of query letters with no success, Carol reluctantly goes to a literary speed-dating event to try to find representation. There, she meets Helen.
vodka & diet pepsi part 2 coming tomorrow once ao3 is back up 🫶 here's a little moodboard as a treat
I just left a plantation tour in Louisiana. I have a lot to say…
SAY IT!
I honestly thought I knew everything about slavery. Not so.
The owner of this particular plantation had it built by slaves for 3 years. Every brick was handmade. Over 120,000 bricks on 2,000+ acres of land (this place was huge.) The clay used for the bricks came from the Mississippi River. The majority of the slaves are buried under the Levees and water. Some are buried with their Masters. Not allowed to live with them but could be dead with them.
Before you enter the house, there’s a list of slaves who lived here including their age and how much they were purchased for. 124 total. Some slaves were worth as little as $25. As young as 5 years old.
On this particular plantation, the owner was big on punishment…he used noise making neck restraints. Imagine three 4lb balls around your neck with bells inside. Children were restrained by ankle locks that connected between their ankles.
This was a sugar cane plantation, one the worst practices to involve slaves because of its danger. A lot of slaves were decapitated, amputees and killed from the fields and machinery. A lot of kids lost their lives creating sugar. Speaking of children, a child stood in the living room and operated the fan with a string while guests ate dinner. As young as 3 years old.
Here’s what shook me even further: Before the Civil War, a lot of slave owners were going in debt and could not afford their properties and were not producing enough cotton and sugar to maintain their lifestyles. Slaves were used as HUMAN CREDIT CARDS. Slaves were a guaranteed line of credit. You could get HALF of your property’s value depending on how many healthy and able slaves you owned.
My people were human credit cards and lines of credit to BANKS. We were property. We were labeled as equipment and nothing more.
There is no such thing as a good slave owner. They owned my PEOPLE and used them as checks and balances. This cycle continues with prison and brutality. I do not want to hear shit about “Why can only Black people say this or that?” I don’t want to hear shit about “we’re all human.”
And by the way, not one of those slaves are at rest. Those spirits were so alive, you could feel their presence, their pain and someday, their revenge.
The front of the house and yard. This plantation was huge. Just thinking about my ancestors tending to all this land…
SOME of the enslaved names, ages, race and purchase price.
The living room.
Interior.
The dining room. That piece hanging above the table is ORIGINAL to the house. That’s the fan that a slave as young as 3 years old had to operate manually with a string.
The view from the balcony in the main hallway. This is how they looked over the slaves while they worked in the yard.
*sigh* Names of the enslaved that occupied the shacks. Children included. Their names are written inside one of the shacks. I’m not sure if there are other names inside other shacks because I could only handle 2. After I saw the punishment equipment, I left.
Slave Shacks. These are NOT the original shacks. These were built to imitate them.
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The landscape of Slavery throughout the United States in 1860. JUST 1860. Let that sink in.
Note: The last time the home was OWNED by a Louisiana citizen was 1972. This is her original bedroom, her lipstick is STILL on the dresser. This is why the house has been updated since slavery times because it was occupied up until 1972. Regardless, this used to be where house slaves slept.
This really fuckin happened, don’t let white people tell you that it’s in the past & to let it go.
Catherine O'Hara 1954 - 2026
Catherine O'Hara was one of the funniest actresses of her generation, maybe of all time. She made generations laugh from SCTV to Home Alone to Best in Show to Schitt's Creek, there was no one like her. She will be so dearly missed.
how i sleep knowing i write shitty fiction but at least don’t use chatgpt