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does anywone else look at their parthner and cry for how much they yearn for them even though you are already together or am I just in my period

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I'm seeing a lot of newbies coming into fandom with heated rivalry, and that's amazing!! Let's bring back the fandoms of old! But PLEASE, learn some respect:

Simple things

1- don't like to don't read don't interact! Easy! Don't waste your time!

2- no one owns an idea, unless someone is legit copying your fic and changing a few details, it's fine. Stop saying “but it's MY head canon” It's everyone's. You posted it online, it's everyone's now.

3- hate comments are not welcome, if you don't like it for an authors choices later on, click back

4- TAG YOUR STUFF RIGHT. The amount of untagged M-preg that's been floating in the HR tags is insane!! Tag everything, even if maybe it shouldn't be, BETTER SAFE THAN SORRY!

There's probably defiantly more but ill let other fandom “oldies” add on

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dirty (again!) - hollanov - @hollanovmicrofic - word count: 663 - click here for my hollanov microfic archive on ao3

Though he’d worn a cross for more years of his life than he hadn’t, Ilya Rozanov was not a conventionally religious man. Sure, he thought about the afterlife sometimes. He hoped his mother was at peace and proud of his choices in both life and life partner. In the most terrifying moments of his life, he couldn’t not pray.

But still. Now was the first time in his life that he was absolutely sure that God had a stellar fucking sense of humor.

“Sorry,” he said with what he hoped was a polite smile, though he had a feeling it came out more like a leer. “What did you say?”

“It’s just…” Hayden Pike shifted uncomfortably, looking around the room like he wanted to be swallowed up by the couch cushions. But then he sighed, jaw flexing, and he looked Ilya in the eyes. “Look, Rozanov, you just need to fucking cut the shit, okay? You’re clearly making Shane uncomfortable.”

Ilya blinked, staring at the other man while he kept a carefully blank face. “Yes, you have said,” he nodded, internally begging his boyfriend to return from his phone call quickly. This was too good to miss. “But you are saying I am making him uncomfortable because…?”

“Because!” Pike exclaimed, face red and eyebrows furrowed. “All that…that shit you say in Russian to him! You’re obviously talking dirty just to embarrass him in front of me, and it’s a dick move. Just fuck off with that!”

Ilya couldn’t help but smile wider, leaning back in the cushions as he regarded Pike with bubbling mirth. “Ah, I see. You are homophobic?” he asked lightly, lifting a single brow.

Pike turned magenta, mouthing silently for a few seconds. “I–fucking–I–no! It’s not about me, man! I don’t care what shit you two get up to in your alone time! It’s the fact that Shane turns the color of a watermelon every time you switch languages that’s got me pissed! You're saying dirty shit to him and he doesn't like it, it's so obvious! But you just continue to mess with him and he's too nice to stop you, and it’s not fair! I don’t like that you’re being a dick to my friend!”

He could only continue to beam. “Ah, so you are playing hero? Defending your best friend?”

“Yes. Because you–”

But Pike was interrupted by Shane’s return. Ilya grinned broadly. Just in time.

“Solnyshko,” Ilya said happily, reaching out for Shane. “Will you help me translate, please?”

Shane looked at him in confusion while Hayden immediately began to protest, yelling about not wanting to know what gross shit Ilya said in Russian.

“Your English is perfect,” Shane said bemusedly, shaking his head. “What–?”

“No, is not me. Pike is very worried,” Ilya said gleefully. “About words I call you. So will you help him understand?”

Immediately, Shane turned pink, setting Pike off.

“See? See, he’s embarrassed! He doesn’t like it!” Pike burst out, gesturing to his friend. “Solnyshko probably means little dirty whore or some shit–”

But Shane cut him off. “Oh my God, no. It means...it means ‘sunshine,’” he corrected, voice trailing off in a murmur as his eyes turned shyly to the floor.

And oh, Ilya must have done something lovely to deserve this great karma. Pike gaping, Shane blushing, and Ilya right in the middle of the perfect chaos. 

He wasn’t going to let it end like that, though. He wanted more. “And dorogoy?” he pressed, beaming.

“‘Sweetheart,’” Shane translated, lips curling up into a reluctant smile as he blushed harder, eyes still cast downwards.

Pike gaped more.

“Moya lyubov’?”

“‘My love,’” Shane answered in a low voice, soft smile stretching wider, now, making Ilya’s heart leap. God, he was adorable.

Pike's mouth twisted in disgust. “That’s…ew.”

“Is the truth, Pike,” Ilya preened, chuckling.

“Well….what about malysh?” Pike demanded, obviously grasping at straws. “That....sounds like something sick!”

Ilya just turned to Shane, unable to contain his glee.

This time, Shane looked up, though his face was still flushed. “It means…baby,” he answered, freckles standing out on his cheeks and eyes shining as he grinned. “That one’s my favorite.”

Pike just groaned, slamming his face into a nearby pillow. "Yeah, I was right. Disgusting."

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Heated Rivalry fics

this show has now become my entire personality, and i NEED to write about these two. so, please chose what you would like to read

choose a fic

alexei leaks video of ilya's father abuse when ilya doesn't give him money

ilya drafted as a rookie into ottawa team, and them discovering his struggles

ilya in f1, exploited for money by his father , enters elite athletic center

ilya noticing shane's struggles with food

Voting ended onMar 8

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now that i think about it, kami's first talk with shinsou is Such a brilliant move from him, its kind of insane.

kaminari is the exact and worse thing shinsou hates and is jealous of about hero course. he doesnt care about being a hero out of noble reason, we actually dont know why he wants to be a hero.

in raw power, hes among the strongest. he has a literal textbook flashy quirk. in ultra analysis his personality is described as "all flashy, no substance".

he got top 16 in the sports festival, lost his first 1v1 and still got almost three hundred nominations. top 5 of his class. his most likely worked both his internships under a top 4 hero and definitely under all the lurkers, so at the time 2 of the top 10 pros. and we dont hear a word from him about it, probably because of how little he cared about it.

hes literally everything shinsou would hate.

except, after their first real conversation, shinsou is left with literal stars in his eyes.

and thats all to do with the absolute emotional/interpersonal genius of kaminari.

its almost clinical if you analyse it, the way kaminari checks Literally Every Box to raise himself in shinsou eyes.

he quickly accepts him as part of the team, he tells him he likes him, he acknowledges shinsous feelings and words and tells him hes already as much of a hero as the rest of them.

that one little monologue is literally every dream of acknowledgement shinsous ever had.

in that one interaction, based on shinsous two monologues about how he hates the type of person kaminari is from Literally Over Half A Year Prior and one monologue beforehand, kami pins and zeroes on shinsou every defense and dream, and tears down the walls shinsous put up and acknowledges and praises his ambition.

all while revealing nothing about himself.

kami could start a cult and bring down hero society in like half a year without using his quirk, actually

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every damn time I lose my hyperfixation in wolfstar I lower my standards and straight men decieve me

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I SEEK GUIDANCE

rosekiller + aroace regulus

bartylus + aroace evan

Voting ended onJan 25

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To the strangers I cross on the street, I do not exist.

I exist for my small family and for my few friends, and that's it.

I'm not scared of planes, ghosts or the sea.

I'm not scared, because what can happen to someone who doesn't quite believe?

I catch myself living my life through a screen.

I don't get upset when bad things happen, as they are not happening to me.

They are happening to a fictional girl.

Behind the screen, I'm caged in my own mind, struggling to syntonize.

And in my jail, I realize.

I exist for my small family, for my few friends, but most importantly, I exist for myself.

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I need help, my fellow fanfiction writters

I initially made Evan and pandora not twins because of plotholes, but I finally thought of a way to make it work that is actually cooler than the OG plot. The problem is that there's already seven chapters of the fic already and like +40k words and idk if should change it or it will feel too sudden. I only need to change like, two scenes, but still.

What should I do?

CHANGE IT I LOVE ROSIER TWINSSS

too late, it has to stay like that

Voting ended onNov 23, 2025

[s0pa-de-letras]

Which marauders fanfic should I write first?

Summaries of every fic below

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Famous singer Sirius au gets sent to a prestigious boarding school

Ghost! Sirius au

Highschool Muggle au

Red room-ish Sirius au

Voting ended onNov 19, 2025

SUMMARIES:

1. After suffering a terrible accident, seventeen year old Famous singer Sirius Black is sent by his boss Tom Riddle to Hogwarts academy for gifted minds, the most prestigious school in the world.

Remus, a guy studying law in said school, is not thrilled with the idea of a famous brat getting into school without having to work for it.

But when their paths finally cross, Remus discovers Sirius Black is not what he thought.

Wolfstar, jily, asexual trans regulus, rosekiller, dorlene, twins pandora and evan

2. When Remus got to the house James had booked for them in France, he realized what a horrible mistake he had made for not checking it before taking the flight. The place is dark, old and looks one bad night away form becoming a crime scene.

Once inside, things don't get better. Doors close on their own, Lily's candles light up on their own and Dorcas' mirrors show shadows were there shouldn't be. One night, they are playing cards in James' room when they hear drawers open in the kitchen, and in true horror movie fashion, they go to investigate.

There, floating above the counter, is the most gorgeous bit Remus has ever seen. Eating their ice-cream.

Turns out ghosts can't rest if they don't remember how they died, and Remus and his friends are sure going to have an interesting holiday.

Who are you, pretty boy? And how did you die?

Featuring Wolfstar, pandalily, rosekiller (more relationships to be added) and a LOT of angst.

3.

Sirius plans to have the best year of his life, and enjoy every second of it.

However, that goal is being threatened by his friends' increasingly nosy attitude towards his personal life, making the web of lies he's been carefully making over the years start to crumble under its own weight.

Wolfstar, a shit ton of angst, religious trauma and internalised homophobia. This one is gonna hurt.

4.

Sirius escaped his house at sixteen, and being completely lost about what to do after that, he surrendsers himself to the police and cofesses to have murdered thousands.

The government, being the manager of the most powerful superheroes in earth, sees an opportunity, and takes him as an agent.

After countless of missions, he is assigned to integrate himself with a group of young heroes and make sure they follow the rules. It goes swimmingly, until pieces of his hidden past start to show trough his façade.

It seems the government isn't as good as Sirius' thought, and that he might have to start makkg his own decisions soon enough.

Wolfstar, dorlene, rosekiller, more ships to be added, and LOT but like a LOT of angst.

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idc what haters say Androgynous Sirius is my religion. Canon was written by a transphobe so we all live in delusion please and THANK you.

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Remus: *walks into a room wearing a tight shirt*

Sirius: Damn, I wish I was gay. Men are so hot.

James: *sigh*

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This picture describes Regulus in my fic in a spiritual level

No matter what (we will all grow wings) by s0pa_de_letras

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Jily is the only heterosexual ship I can genuinely enjoy reading and I thnk I have a problem

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Regulus' ships in a Jily fic?

Barty

Pandora

Evan

aroace king, no ships required

emmeline

other (comments)

Voting ended onSep 10, 2025

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will I read fanfiction on my wedding day?

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oh my god I'm terrified