I’m scripted (you can call me ‘scripted’). Your local nerd who tries to explain every single phenomenon in life with quantum mechanics. I’m really just a tired creature who works nonstop and writes fic, hoping to find some relief in fictional worlds, and I invite you to join me:)
You can find a quick navigation guide to my blog under the cut.
Here are the primary tags that are used on this blog:
#udonverse (aka my ongoing AU series)
#udonverse vignette (short scenes within Udonverse that I might potentially use in these series someday)
#inside my mind (various thoughts not necessarily related to writing)
#fic update (updates on my fic's progress, along with notifications for new uploads)
My personal tag is #scripted (includes, but is not limited to, writing).
The rest of the tags are fairly self-explanatory and mostly feature ships. Because this is what I mostly post about—fictional characters.
※ I do not post or participate in any discourse about real people. Specifically, I do not engage in or support invasive discourse about the actors and/or other content creators responsible for bringing my favorite ships to the screen.
※ I do not tolerate any kind of gossip about actors’ personal lives.
※ You will never see me ship real people—this blog is strictly for fictional characters and their relationships.
※ You will never see me thirst over actors. Again, I’m here just for the characters and fictional alternative universes. Actors are real people with feelings and boundaries, so I don’t tolerate sexualizing and objectifying them.
※ I’m okay with explicit content as long as it involves a fan work with fictional characters. I usually don’t kink-shame; however, I will never cross certain lines, such as any form of non-consensual dynamics, abuse [especially of children], incest, or anything of that nature.
※ I’m not okay with GIFs/stills of actual nude scenes and/or promo, featuring real people on my timeline.
※ I do not endorse reposting content. All fandom creators have cross-platform social media presence—it is not difficult to find it and reblog instead.
※ I personally believe that artificial intelligence should not be used in creative circles [read more about it here].
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Things you will not find in my fic:
※ first-person narrative
※ extensive age gap dynamics (5-7 years maximum) or any kind of age play
※ tropes such as incest, rape, noncon, etc.
Thank you for your time. I hope you enjoy your stay, and if not, I don’t hold anyone hostage—you’re free to leave whenever you want.
Trying to navigate the emotional whirlpool caused by a family tragedy that led her partner of ten years to leave her side, Agatha Harkness seeks solitude on a remote island in the Florida Valley. What started as a one-way trip fueled with the will to die turns into a new and exciting chapter of her life—a chapter that rewrites the sorrow, and makes her understand the meaning of Out of death – life.
Agatha Harkness doesn’t do feelings. She does manipulation, survival, and dominance. A century together should make everything easy, but for Agatha, it only makes the truth harder to avoid and harder to pretend. For the anniversary of their handfasting, Agatha makes a reckless decision: to finally show Rio what she’s been guarding all this time. What follows is not a grand declaration, but something quieter and far more terrifying—a night about trust, safety, and learning that even after a century, love can still ask something new of you, and two bound souls can still give each other new experiences.
The knife was set on a dark purple, almost black silk pillow and immediately caught Agatha's eye as she passed by the strip of shops. A short, gently curved steel blade was paired with a dark green, textured grip bound in thin gold bands—compact, purposeful, and beautiful in its quiet menace. It reminded Agatha of a storm, or rather, of the way the air smelled right before a storm. It was also nothing like what Rio owned. And it was also something Agatha subconsciously wanted to use. Okay, well. Maybe not that subconsciously. She wanted to use it. Ever since she put two and two together, she had to forcefully keep her desire contained because the fantasies wouldn’t stop haunting her—Rio on their back, arms tied above their head, and Agatha gliding a blade through the center of their chest, down to their abdomen, circling their navel—
OR The one with the dagger.
Read it here.
A lot of text under the cut for those who are brave at heart and willing to dedicate their time to reading.
One day, there will come a day when you find yourself on a threshold of two decisions: engage or remain lurking in shadows. When that day comes, I want you to choose engagement. And I want you to never be shy about initiating that engagement. You don’t know whether something you encounter could impact your life or someone else’s. It can be anything—an artwork or a fanfic, a dialogue with oomf or a group discourse—the form it takes doesn’t matter. What matters is that you put yourself in that field. It doesn’t have to be anything major—an almost accidental click, a casual like, a simple comment. What matters is that you inform the energy field of your presence. And who knows? Maybe something has been prepared for you within that field all along? However, staying in the shadows means you'll never find out.
During the October event, I saw Eva’s piece, and it immediately made me think of Udonverse. Rio once noted they enjoyed knives as part of foreplay, but I hadn’t had the opportunity to explore that premise until then. Seeing this piece inspired me to do more character study and simply give these two an exciting experience. However, what initially ignited a spark was quickly dampened by repeated hostility and overall negativity [within the agathario fandom at that time], which, sadly, affected me deeply because I tend to sense energies more intensely than the average human. The undertones of depression naturally led me to writer’s block. I have been unable to return to this premise since then, no matter what I have tried.
Friends suggested I try to become more active on Twitter and engage with other creators and fans to lift my spirits. I was hesitant because of a past negative experience with harassment on social media, but it was a while ago, and I had no other options, so I decided to try it.
When I say you never know, I mean it with my whole heart. What started as a glance at a New Year art piece transformed into something that I like to call an ‘astral miracle’. Krizha's depiction of Rio’s hair in that piece really resonated with me on multiple levels. It stirred something inside me related to writing, and suddenly, my mind started coming up with various ideas for giving [udon] Rio a haircut just like that. It made sense since that Rio is on their journey of self-discovery, and it would have suited them perfectly.
As I started drafting, Krizha followed me back, and that simple gesture fueled my drive to its peak. It’s funny how we never know whether we would become someone’s catalyst for inspiration. And absolutely anyone can do it. This is the purest and most selfless thing available to everyone for free. And I think it is beautiful.
So, next time you're debating whether to leave a comment or avoid being cringe, just go ahead and be cringe. You never know, it might be someone’s lifeline.
Help someone today. You don’t need to wear tight spandex or move mountains to be a hero.
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Originally inspired by Eva’s piece [Fun fact: this is the second time Eva makes an impact on Rio in this universe. You can read about the first time here]. Resurrected by Krizha’s piece, and later fueled by Krizha herself.
Engage, support, and keep the engine of the genuine art realm roaring!