here you can find all my writings for elvis aaron presley. i will be posting new stuff and sometimes ( maybe ) also some of my old stuff. i don't have a posting schedule or whatsoever, as i just write when inspiration hits and feel like it. although i write smut, it's not my main focus nor my favorite thing to constantly write about ā that being said, not everything is sfw so minors do not interact.
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some things i won't write about include: major age gaps, age regression, heavy drug use, descriptions of elvis's death, gladys's death, daddy kink, any extreme kinks ( bathroom stuff, etc. ). please do not send these topics as a request, thank you !
some things you will find here: angst, supernatural themes, family life, platonic, smut, comedic themes, au's ( alternate universe ), elvis's movie characters, romance.
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all writings with only 1 ( sometimes 2 ) parts will be listed underneath. please mind the warnings when reading.
ā¦ THE HILLS HAVE EYES
domestic boredom turns into headline gold when you and elvis spy a paparazzo in the bushes of your hillcrest home and decide to put on a little show.
elvis in 1969, comedic, family life
ā¦ CAN'T HIDE COUNTRY
living in new york and having met elvis in the big city, you pretend to be from the big apple yourself. why? because love makes you do crazy things. like pretending you're someone you're not... and getting frisky on the hood of a cadillac.
elvis in 1956, romance / smut
ā¦ THREAD AND TENDERNESS | request
youāve taken up sewing as a quiet new hobby. between early morning coffee, gentle teasing, and soft moments in the quiet corners of the house, you find comfort not just in the things you make, but in who youāre making them for. even when you mess 'em up a little sometimes.
elvis c. 1964, fluff
ā¦ THE PAGES BETWEEN US | request
you capture the attention of toby after moving onto the kwimper family's beach grounds. always with your nose in a book, toby doesn't know how else to get your attention other than by pretending he's just as much as a bookworm you are.
elvis movie fic ( follow that dream / toby kwimper ), fluff
I'm so bad at being on Tumblr and I said more fics were coming... I do miss writing, but sometimes I just need a break from the internet. It seems like anywhere you go online as an Elvis fan, the hate gets a lot sometimes. Too much. I'm a big believer of "ignore the haters" but it is. so. freaking. hard. People who Google a quick thing and don't do their proper research pretend they know everything about Elvis, see him as some kind of monster and it fucking breaks my heart. Because we know he wasn't like that. He wasn't all those ugly names I'm not even gonna repeat.
They don't know him as the kind man he was. The generous man he was. The soft man he was. The respectful man he was. The strong man he was.
They see the Priscilla movie and take it as gospel, but they don't look further than that. They don't wanna open their eyes and realise Priscilla is one of the least credible sources in the Elvis world. And I'm so so sooo fucking sick of it. If you don't like Elvis Presley, fucking scroll along. Don't watch that Tiktok video about him. Don't act like an Elvis fan is a monster for liking him. Don't act like you know shit when most of us have been researching the man for YEARS. It's INSANITY. Leave us fans the fuck alone and go on with your life.
Just a little something Kyle Slingo posted on FB and I couldn't agree more!! I see a lot of people online hating on Vernon, which is just plain stupid.
Lately, Iāve seen people dragging Vernonās name through the mud, blaming him for Elvisā decline. And I have to say ā enough is enough.
Yes, everyoneās entitled to their opinion, but when you start calling Vernon a ālazy simpletonā or claim he āworked Elvis to death like Parker,ā youāre crossing the line. Thatās not just disrespectful ā itās inaccurate.
Hereās the truth: Vernon Presley did what he had to do to support his son and manage an empire that was bigger than any of us can imagine. But letās not forget who was in the driverās seat ā Elvis himself.
Elvis was not a puppet. He made his own choices. He pushed himself too far, took on a grueling schedule, and yes ā his spending was out of control. He spent money as fast as he earned it. These werenāt decisions forced on him by Vernon ā they were choices Elvis made on his own.
Vernon followed his sonās lead, not the other way around. Was everything perfect? Of course not. But to blame Vernon entirely is to ignore the complexity of Elvisā life and struggles.
Letās stop rewriting history and start showing some respect for a father who did the best he could in a whirlwind of fame, pressure, and heartbreak.
Peter turned and saw that the disciple whom Jesus lovedĀ was following them.
This is the disciple who testifies to these thingsĀ and who wrote them down. We know that his testimony is true.
it's kind worrisome (and weird) how many elvis fics have that "lolita" type of feel on here, with the reader being all doll like and innocent and calling e "daddy" and shit like that. i mean i get it everyone has their own stuff they like but come on now...
People should write what they want, however I do agree with your point. It's very hard to find something to read that indicates reader and Elvis are around the same age or that reader is even of legal age in some cases. I think in some ways it kind of feeds into the "Elvis likes younger girls" narrative, and then makes it ten times worse by adding so much Daddy stuff to it, etc. To each their own, but yeah... it kinda sucks that these types of stories are the main focus now when that wasn't the case a few years back.
Hey, sugar! Love your work! Do you think you could do one in 1977. The reader and Elvis are together? I'm a Southern gal so do you think you could do something along the lines of that?
Hi!! This one isn't in 1977, but it's similar to what you're asking, the reader being Southern 'n all.
