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something I think we all know about fanfic, but donāt talk about because it would hurt writers feelings is that some fics are like fast food. I mean this as a compliment. I donāt always want to sit down for a six course meal that will be a flavor experience. Sometimes I just wanna dip some fries in a frosty. Sometimes I want something homecooked and delicious and super niche, but super comforting. Sometimes I want to eat an entire dark chocolate cheesecake in one sitting even though I know Its gonna make me sick. Just. holy crap, yāall. Sometimes I donāt even want fast food, I just want to eat an entire bag of chips. and yeah, Iām ashamed of myself afterwards, but at the time it was exactly what I wanted. So, no, weāre never going to say to our fanfic writers that we consider their writing to be the equivalent of a midnight run to taco bell - and we shouldnāt, feelings would be hurt by that. But writers, please, please, please, remember this. You donāt need to create a six course meal if you donāt want to. You donāt have to make something complex and homemade if you donāt want to. You donāt even have to finish cooking it - because someone will be thrilled that you brought a bowl of cookie dough and a spoon, because they cannot even consider sitting down and having a proper meal right now. Itās okay writers, whatever you decided to make. Someone was happy to have it. You gave them what they needed. You made them happy. You did good.
I donāt know why being fast food would be considered insulting!
A few years ago, I read an essay by a romance writer who openly admitted that her books were trashy, formulaic, and not Great Art. But what she said is that she gets fan letters all the time. From women with six kids whose only time for themselves is reading her books. From women in abusive relationships who read her books to give them hope that loving relationships exist. From women with depression who manage to eke out some pleasure reading her books. From women whose lives are awful and who read her books to give them the strength to live another day.
Andā she points outā the writers of Great Art have many virtues, but they do not generally get fan letters from people whose lives are miserable and who seek out comfort and joy from the books. Because most of the time when our lives are awful, we donāt seek out Great Art. We seek out, well, literary fast food. We seek out emotionally manipulative hurt/comfort or fluffy coffeeshop AUs or Mutual Pining where there is Only One Bed.
Be proud of your work! Be proud of making literary fast food. Try to make the best damn literary fast food you can. Because somewhere out thereā you might not know who, you might not know whenā there might be someone who has just finished their last final, or who got fired from their job, or who is up all night with a newborn, and your fast food fanfic made their lives better. And that is no small thing.
ive been thinking a lot bout oikage but girls so here they are
HAIKYUU GIRLIES YESSSSSS
My favorite part about being sapphic is when the things I love about other women become things I love about myself. One day I was tracing another womanās stretch marks in a dim bedroom light. And then, seemingly by accident, I was doing it to myself in my bathroom mirror. I loved the feeling of a full hand of flesh when I grabbed a womanās hips, and then mine didnāt need to be so skinny anymore. I looked at a womanās lower stomach pudge and thought it was so soft and cute, then never wanted a flat stomach again. Loving women can be so healing when you come from a world that doesnāt.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
š±ā¢ fem! oikage fanfic š«Ā
š smut ā slight dubcon; degradation kink
šµ based on fall out boy's nobody puts baby in the corner
lesbian doodles aw hell yeahhh
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
š fem!inuokko š
š G rating // 1500 wordsĀ
š©· fluff, pining, bittersweet vibes
yuuta okkotsu has finally laid rika, queen of curses, to rest. now that sheās officially a student of jujutsu tech, sheās determined to start over. sheāll now focus on honing her newfound powers, leaving the ghosts of her past behind her.
but her silent, affectionate best friend toge inumaki is making things so heart-stealingly difficult, & yuutaās still not sure if sheās ready to face the greatest, most twisted curse of all ā love itself...
The Queen's Gambit (2020)
End Game
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aĀ satosuguĀ fanfiction // 1 chapters, 2700 words //Ā COMPLETED
rating: E (porn with minimal plot)
suguru geto comes home to jujutsu tech from her latest mission, to find her drunk, longing girlfriend waiting for her.
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BRIDGE OVER TROUBLED WATER
(a caitvi fanfiction // 9 chapters, 25,000 words // COMPLETED)
āYouāre from the undercity.Ā Zaun.ā Caitlyn says between clenched teeth. āYou people are nothing but trouble."
Vi barks out a laugh. āWell, Iām not exactly in love with Pilties either, so...āĀ
āāāāā As tensions flare between Piltover & Zaun, a topside heist gone wrong sends sixteen-year-old undercity trash Vi tumbling ā literally ā into rich girl Caitlyn Kirammanās life.
But Cait isnāt upset: sheās got her own questions about the world below, & now sheās determined to discover all the things her parents have kept from her. Even if that means stepping out from her plush, sheltered world, & into a darker unknown.
Two girls, two cities. One growing affection that could unite... or divide them all, for better or for worse.
(finally, my caitvi fanfic is done after 2.5 years! hopefully someone here reads & enjoys it!)
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as a malaysian myself, i absolutely had to hop on writing about nanami in kuantan so here y'all go. nothing but justice & peace for my fav fr
ft. fem!nanami & fem!haibara, finally happy together! <3
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As I said, hereās the second part of Haikyuu!! rule 63 characters I love but who didnāt make into the previous post.
This was so fun..Iād wish I have like 4 extra drawing hands so I could draw all of Haikyuu characters;___;
that one homoerotic girl friendship that ended horribly is always like, i hate her more than anyone, i will never stop loving her. she made me who i am, i hate the parts of me she helped create. i miss her more than anything, i can't even look her in the eye. i dream about her most nights, i'll cut off my arm before i even consider reaching out to her again. i want us back, i never want to feel that way again.
fem!tododeku | PRODIGAL [ my hero academia ]
so i'll probably be posting more of these as i go; (you can read my miritama poem here!)
this one goes out to @legendoftherisingtide for encouraging me to post :) writing my ideas down feels useless sometimes bc it's so utterly niche, but finding people who love my honest work makes it all worth it.