23, any pronouns fanfic requests: open prettymuchpotter on ao3 and wattpad nancy drew enthusiast, deirdre shannon apologist shamelessly attracted to spencer reid cicely, alaska
My fanfic requests are open! I write for many fandoms, and am comfortable writing SFW and NSFW. Please read this before sending in a request, as I do have some requirements/preferences when writing.
Here is a masterlist of what I've already written, and it will be continually updated until stated otherwise.
List of fandoms I write for and request preferences below the cut.
Fandoms:
Resident Evil [both the games and the CGI movies]
Toontown [Online, Rewritten, Corporate Clash]
Baldur's Gate [2 and 3]
Call of Duty [Modern Warfare 2 and 3]
Dead by Daylight
Outlast [entire series, excluding Outlast Trials]
Nancy Drew [games and classic book series]
Harry Potter*
Criminal Minds
Northern Exposure
A Series of Unfortunate Events
Grey's Anatomy
Overwatch
I can write for any character and pairing in these fandoms, and I'm open to writing x reader and x OC as well. These are all fandoms I've been in for a while and am most comfortable with, however I've dipped my toes into other fandoms throughout the years, so even if the fandom isn't on this list, it's totally okay to send an ask to see if I'll write for it.
[* Harry Potter is no longer my main fandom due to JKR's treatment of trans women and her disgraceful way of targeting and attacking individuals who call her out, but I will still write for Harry Potter. It was my hyperfixation for seven years, and despite how I feel about JKR, I still enjoy the Harry Potter universe and have ideas for things I want to write for it. Requests sent for Harry Potter fics will be moved behind any other fandom requests, simply due to wanting to continue to have some distance between myself and the bulk of the fandom (if that makes sense?)]
Important information to read before sending a request:
When sending a request, please try to be as detailed as possible! You have the idea in your head, and I'll write it, but I want to make sure I include everything you want so that means I need to know all the cool ideas you have.
Anonymous requests are fine. However, if you're requesting NSFW, please do not submit the request as an anon, because I need to verify that the request is coming from an adult. If I receive anonymous requests for NSFW fics, they will be ignored.
On the topic of NSFW, please do not request NSFW of minor characters. This shouldn't even have to be said, but I will not write it.
I'm perfectly fine with writing angst and dark topics. They will all be tagged accordingly when posted. If I miss a tag/forget to flag something triggering, please let me know!
Requests to write x reader and x OC are perfectly fine. If you're requesting x reader, please be as specific as possible when sending your request when it comes to how you envision the reader in the fic. I understand the frustration of never finding a reader insert fic that resonates with who you are, so I never want to be that writer that doesn't include every kind of person in their reader insert fics.
Request all kinds of things! Any ship you can think of! Any plot you want! Most fics will be oneshots for the sake of being efficient, but some plots that grab me will be series.
My requests will be open for an indefinite period of time. Please be mindful that I have mental and physical health issues that may limit the speed at which I get to your request, but I'll do my best to get to everything as quickly as possible. Crackfics will remain on this site only, but serious fics will be crossposted to AO3 and Wattpad (prettymuchpotter on both of them).
perhaps this has been said before but i do believe these are the same people and now im a bit disturbed, nancy please be cautious when interacting with the lads you are snowed in with
gublerween announced im sooooo totally normal. whos ready for me to be absolutely insufferable for the foreseeable future. finally some good fucking news
yeah the prison storyline sucked bc he didnt deserve that but like. whew spencer reid was his hottest when he was in prison and im not sorry about that at allllllll
emetophobia rant??? i feel like an asshole wow but someone came to my house this evening and got sick (anxiety sick apparently but still, threw up in my toilet) and now im so anxious im basically crawling up my walls. i dont want to leave my house bc im anxious but i also dont feel safe in my house bc it feels like theres germs here and im just like wtf do i even do at this point. i have to work both of my jobs tomorrow. im so fucked
my dog had a tooth extracted at the vet today (she's a year old and still super into chewing everything, so she managed to crack it while chewing on something she probably shouldn't have), and everyone in my house is so baffled that i chose to keep the tooth when the vet offered it to me. like that's my baby, of course i'm gonna keep her tooth??? it's perfectly cracked in half in a specimen container on my desk right now until i decide what i want to do with it. i feel horrible that she had it cracked for god knows how long until she got her routine cleaning and the vet noticed it (she literally didn't behave any differently than normal otherwise i would've had her at the vet a lot sooner). am i crazy???? the vet held the container out and offered for me to take the tooth home and i wanted it. my little psycho dog ate all her baby teeth so i didn't get to keep any of those, so this was my compensation for that. and fear not, she will be greatly spoiled once her stitches are out of her mouth and i can give her proper treats again LOL
now that its officially kinktober im humbly asking everyone to send me every spencer reid x reader kinktober fic they come across. for science. and also because im barely holding onto my sanity these days
i read fics sometimes and wish there was a love for me out there like that. i read an x reader fic earlier with autistic reader and realised how much i want to be understood like that. to just exist with someone else so easily. to not have to worry about the things that i do to calm myself. to just be who i am with someone who likes me as i am. i know im too much for most people. but i just want one person.
"survival is resistance" okay but how to make it feel less like im clinging to the last threads of myself while everything crumbles around me? how to feel like i'll make it to the other side? how to carry on even as i watch everything around me change into a world i dont recognise? its one thing to say that surviving is a form of resistance, but that phrase alone does nothing to help the anxiety that comes with existing in the current world. it doesn't change how much i dont want to be here.
it's suicide prevention month and there's a lot that i should say and a lot that i could say, but the only thing that ever really weighs on my heart is this. (tw, suicide, page break to be safe but it's nothing graphic)
i was 14, depressed, hated everything and everyone. except for my sister. my little sister. my baby sister. she was ten years old at the time. loved my little pony and playing barbies. but above that, she'd sit with me while i played nancy drew. she took notes. she had a tiny notepad filled with scribbles of things that she saw in the games while i solved the puzzles that were too tricky for her. sometimes, i added my own notes, so she could finish the puzzles on her own.
i spent a lot of nights lying awake in the dark wondering why i was alive and if it would ever get better. if there was even a reason to stick around. i had no friends at school. i was bullied from the moment i got onto the school bus to the moment i got off the bus again at the end of the day. online wasn't much better. it was a lot. i was fourteen.
one day, my sister and i sat together at the family computer after school to play nancy drew as we always did. i sat on the right hand side with the mouse. she sat on the left with her notepad and pens. we started up ghost of thornton hall. she was afraid of charlotte. we used my dinky old iphone 4s to figure out jessalyn's phone password. we laughed. elbowed each other. life felt okay-ish. i didn't feel like i was drowning, for once. and then we found harper. harper's grief for her sister felt real to me, in a way. i guess spending so many nights wondering if it was even worth it to stay made watching harper miss her big sister seem so visceral.
"one day i was older than my older sister. and older still today," harper had said. it stuck with me. i couldn't do that to my little sister. the thought of my tiny, happy sister having to learn to live in a world without me seemed unfathomable suddenly.
and so, i stayed. i'm 23 now. she's 19. it isn't easy. it hasn't been easy. but i have my sister. and i still have the games that we used to sit together and play. it seems silly now, staying because i suddenly realised that my little sister would one day be older than me and it would devastate her (all because of a video game) but it was what i needed.
my fav thing ever rn is my fellow bimbos becoming fans of the quarry. i wish yall clue crew had been there back in my days of hopelessly yearning to hold both max and lauras hands
