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Oh look a 20 year old Racoon drinking monster

[starsonconfettilake]

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ - Welcome to the Hive - ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

I'm still new to this so i'm slowly curating my blog the way i want to so for now this space will explain what i'm doing at the moment.

Currently i'm writing fanfics for my self-insert Oc Carla who as you'll see i talk a lot about because i adore her. However i do plan on writing for other Oc's and even cannon characters!

🦢 - Masterlist

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[deadgirlsdreams]

Heyy i absolutely LOOOVED your last Evan fic it made me so giddy🤭🤭

We are truly lacking Evan content fanfiction wise so anything you can come up with of him x reader would be soo appreciated!! <3

For some inspiration i'm thinking maybeee something like the gang going out clubbing and having some fun on a weekend, getting a lil tipsyy, dancing and hanging out till late, maybe even some smut at the end if you feel like it but that's up to you<3

Also whether you wanna write him and reader in an established relationship alredy, or falling for eachother and maybe deciding to finally give it a name the morning after all that, up to you!🫶

Have a great day and weekend and thank you in advance!💚

☼︎ After Hours ☼︎

⊹ฺ Characters: Evan Myers (EverymanHYBRID)

⊹ฺ Contains: Fluff; You can tell I've only been in a bar once (my bad); Tipsy? Evan; SFW; 970 words

⊹ฺ Note: Thank you so much for requesting, lovely!! I really hope that you like it and I'm sorry it took so long! ♡⁠˖⁠꒰⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠⑅⁠꒱

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You hated bars.

The lights didn't agree with your eyes, and the music was loud and shitty. You wanted to go home, not play Designated Driver to your friends, especially since one of them recently had his house broken into. It was probably just you, but you couldn't imagine partying if you were in Evan's position.

You weren't in Evan's position, though, and you could only assume that was why you felt that disconnect. You could understand the need for a distraction, but your brain would never follow through, and based on what you had seen from Evan, his brain was struggling to be fully distracted, too. Bars sucked, and you wanted to go home, but you were going to stick it out. For Evan, your best friend who would do the same for you in a heartbeat.

Evan was closer to the bar with Vinny and Jeff while you were nestled in a booth across the room. The boys looked like they were having fun, and that's all that mattered. And on some level, you supposed you were having fun too. The boys were silly when they were drunk; there would be plenty to tease them about in the morning.

Almost sleepily, you sink a little further into the seat of your booth, idly stirring the little Shirley Temple Evan got you with one of those skinny black straws. It was sweet. That night was about him having a good time, but he still got you a drink, even though you don't drink. You pull the drink up to take a sip, eyes finally lifting and looking around the room for your boys. Adjusting to the environment made you a bad friend sitter; the urge to go home kept you in your head.

You could see them, moving around like idiots. You were sure that if you asked them what they were doing, they would tell you they were dancing. Whatever they were doing sure as hell wasn't dancing, and you couldn't help the laugh that bubbled its way up your throat. If no one else were around and your phone had a better camera, you'd get it on video. Then again, you don't actually know if it would embarrass them. They laugh easily and know who they are.

Your eyes drift from your drink back up to your friends, only to find Evan already looking at you. The low lighting in the bar kept you from seeing anything in the way he was looking at you, but you could certainly feel it. There was a weight behind his gaze, something warm that you couldn't quite place. You smiled at him, unsure of what else you could really do, other than stare back. Even at a distance, you felt like you could get lost in his eyes. They were just so big and pretty.

Evan pushes himself away from the bar, not saying a word to Jeff or Vinny before walking your way, casually, as though he had all the time in the world. Maybe he did. Maybe Evan's head wasn't as busy as yours, not as stuck on the crowd or the noise or anything else he might think of. You hoped that was why, meaning that your plan with the boys was working.

Evan sits next to you in a matter of seconds, taking a seat next to you in the booth without a word. You turn your head to him, shoulders turning to help you get a good look. You don't know if it's the lights or how warm the building is, but there's color over his cheeks and on the tips of his ears. The color darkens when he turns to actually look at you as opposed to the empty half of the booth. You have no clue why he didn't sit on the other side, but you're not going to question it. Instead, you just start talking.

"Hey, Ev. Having fun?" You resist the urge to ask if they were ready to go home.

Evan's reaction is almost slow, something behind his eyes perking up as though he had a momentary lapse in his surroundings. "Yeah, actually." He pauses for the shortest second, "Hi."

You laugh slightly, furrowing your brows at him. "Hi, Ev." Confusion laces your words, not knowing if he was greeting you himself or in response. You can't tell if he's actually present.

"Hi." He repeats after a small, nervous-sounding breath. Evan meets your eyes for a second, and you can almost see his brain lagging behind his irises. "Did you know that you're so pretty?"

You laugh again, even more confused than you were a second ago. Where was this coming from? "Oh, yeah?"

Evan hums in agreement, "You are. You're so pretty and funny and kind. Fuck, you're kind." You feel your face heat up, heartbeat picking up its pace behind your ribcage. "Like, oh my god, you're just-" Evan makes a gesture with his hands after cutting himself off, hands out and fingers curved as though he were holding or presenting something to you. And to him, maybe he was. It definitely felt like new information to you, at least, on some level. "You're just so cool. And I'm, like, totally fuckin' obsessed with you, you know that?" You absolutely did not know that. "I'm, like, totally in love."

You accidentally sputter at his words, eyes widening in some degree of shock. "In love?"

Evan just nods in a way that's almost cartoony. "With you."

Despite the shock and disbelief, you just smile at him, putting a hand on his shoulder. "I love you too." You wouldn't act on anything, not while he was drunk, but you figure now is as good a time as any to plan what this conversation would look like once he was sober.

[voldemortcest]

“𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐖𝐒𝐈𝐒” — tom m. riddle

synopsis: tom riddle has always been a jealous and possessive boy, and it is easy for him to find an enemy in anybody. that, of course, is not limited to only people. | wc: 0.8k

fem!reader (she/her pronouns), fluff, typical behavior from tom, his jealousy is ugly and silly and knows no bounds, he thinks you belong to him (he’s right), riddle era. | lordlist

“Oh, Tom, you can’t seriously be upset,” you say almost endearingly, brows furrowed just a bit, eyes soft.

He sits beside you on the Slytherin couch, one long leg folded over the other, posture terribly stiff. Robes shrugged off and folded with surgical precision where they lay draped over the armrest, Tom turns a page in the book perched on his knee that he’s referencing for his assignment. His other hand moves his quill in neat, precise strokes.

He hasn’t looked at you once, seemingly unbothered in his silence — though you can tell he is anything but with how tight his jaw looks and how his knuckles have gone pale around his quill.

You bite back a teasing smile. Brooding in silence is Tom’s worst habit, or his most predictable one. He ignores you when he’s angry, as if withholding himself from you is punishment. It might work on anyone else, but not on you. So, you lean in anyway. Invading his space has always been your specialty.

“Are you jealous?”

That seems to get him fast. Tom scoffs immediately, sharp and offended at the notion, eyes still glued to the parchment in his hand. Tom Riddle could ignore curses, insults, entire people — but never an accusation of weakness.

“Don’t be absurd.”

“You didn’t say no.”

“I don’t get jealous, especially not over something as trivial as… that,” he snaps, disgusted, as if you’ve accused him of something vulgar. Tom finally flicks his gaze sideways, eyes dark and burning with venom which he tries to hide under a mask of nonchalance. You tilt your head, watching him with fond exasperation.

“Then why are you glaring holes through your poor homework?”

Tom doesn’t entertain that, quill creaking in his hand from the pressure of his grip, scratching with unnecessary force as he returns to his work, refusing to meet your eyes.

“I only stroked his head.”

“…”

“I just don’t understand,” you go on innocently, but it is like bait to his ears. “You don’t even like it when I touch your head.” You pause, omitting the part where he always leans into it subconsciously at first.

“Everytime I do, you swat me away because of how long you spend doing your hair—”

A quiet snap cuts you off. Your eyes trail down from the side of Tom’s face to the source of the noise — his hand where the remnants of what were his quill are clenched, clean in half, in his fist. Your brows shoot up in surprise. Tom inhales slowly as if to calm himself.

“The fact that you would do that to someone else is… repulsive.”

You blink at him owlishly, lips parting in awe. “Tom…”

“You are mine.” And your touch is not a thing to be shared, he almost adds, shoulders rigid like he couldn’t believe he was vulnerable enough to speak those words aloud to you at all. After a moment of silence, you continue to run your fingers through soft fur.

“Tom,” you start gently as if dealing with a feral beast, “he’s just a cat.”

And on cue, the very fat, very pleased cat belonging to one of the Slytherin’s seemingly purrs even louder where it’s curled comfortably on your lap — like it owns you — as if to rub it in his face. Tom’s peripheral gaze follows your hand where you pet the smug feline who seems way too happy for his liking. Tom’s mouth tightens at the sight.

“You shouldn’t encourage it,” he mutters at last, brows scrunched (adorably, might you add) and ears faintly pink in quiet mortification. “It’ll think it has a claim on you.”

You hum, scratching behind the cat’s ears, then under his chin. “Funny. Sounds familiar.”

His glare returns — softer, though just as possessive as ever in that hot and cold way Tom is. For a moment, you think he might hex the cat.

“Get it off of you,” he commands in a final tone which he expects you to listen to because he’s used to it working on everyone else. You sigh, but abide, letting the cat hop up from your lap and strut off. Tom stares intently after the creature as it pads away, visibly satisfied as if he’d just won a petty war.

You resist the urge to roll your eyes. Sometimes, you think it’s hard to tell who the real cat is — the one who was purring in your lap, or the boy beside you who pretends he doesn’t crave your touch just as much.

[5ummit]

PSA regarding tumblr’s latest Censorship Nightmare

For those of you who haven’t seen this announcement, tumblr recently made some changes to the iOS version of the app, purportedly to comply with Apple’s content guidelines. These changes took effect on Dec 21, starting in version 22.5.1 of the iOS app. As some of you may recall, Apple’s strict guidelines were the driving force for the infamous Great Purge of 2018, which coincidentally also happened around this time of year, but it seems banning all of the female-presenting nipples wasn’t good enough for Apple.

Below is a summary of the important changes. Note that these changes technically ONLY affect those using the iOS app. If you’re accessing tumblr through a different app or operating system (Google Chrome, Android app, etc) it won’t affect you directly but it will affect your followers who use iOS so you should definitely be aware of it.

The list of banned tags has been expanded. As before, there’s no way to know which words or phrases have been banned until you try searching for them, in which case you’ll either get no search results or the following message: “This content has been hidden because of potentially suggestive or explicit content.” You may think this doesn’t concern you if you don’t post explicit material, but do not make the mistake of expecting the banned tags to be logical or reasonable. I’ve already encountered multiple completely innocuous posts (random fandom gifsets) that seem to be hidden on iOS for no discernible reason.

Blogs that have been flagged as explicit can no longer be viewed. Previously, flagged blogs just had their posts hidden from searches, but if you knew the username you could still visit it after clicking through a warning about sensitive content. Now you can’t access it at all.

Likes and reblogs from blogs that have been flagged will no longer show up in your notes. This one won’t affect most people’s user experience as much as the others, but it does mean you may be missing notes. It’s unclear if likes and reblogs from flagged blogs will still count towards the overall note total (and only be missing from the activity feed and note viewer) but I suspect that’s the case.

THE BIG ONE: ANY POST TAGGED WITH A BANNED TAG WILL NO LONGER SHOW UP ON YOUR DASHBOARD. Previously, if you tagged a post with a banned word or phrase (even if the words were used inside another tag), that post would not show up in searches, but your followers would still be able to see it on their dashboard. Now those posts are hidden from your own followers as well. This includes both original posts and reblogs. And if that wasn’t bad enough, here’s the real kicker: even if you don’t tag something with one of the banned words, if the OP used a banned tag, any reblogs of that post will not show up on anyone’s dashboard (on the iOS app). The only saving grace here, and I hate to even call it that, is that the blocked posts are still visible if you visit a blog directly or if you have post notifications turned on.

As usual, tumblr was extremely unclear and evasive about all of this in their official announcement. Not surprising, of course, since if more people were aware of these new draconian tactics I can’t imagine there wouldn’t be more of an uproar about it. Tumblr claims that these changes are somewhat temporary and that they are currently working on something that will allow for a less restricted iOS experience, but they refuse to say what that something is and when it will be implemented. And let’s just say, considering their track record, I’m not hopeful.

All of this is horrible and infuriating for many reasons, but the worst part is how insanely counterproductive it is to creating the “safe” environment tumblr (or more specifically Apple) supposedly wants.

Tags have always been used for both blog organization and filtering purposes. Tagging posts with triggers and content warnings is a common practice that gives users the ability to filter out content they may find upsetting or just don’t don’t want to see for whatever reason. By choosing to ban a bunch of unlisted “sensitive content” tags, all they’re doing is encouraging people who want to share that kind of content to come up with alternative less well-known tags or simply not tag that content at all anymore if they want it to show up on their follower’s dashboards, thereby making it more likely for someone to encounter it when they didn’t want to.

So really, with all of the alleged concern for safety and “protecting the children,” all they’ve done is make tumblr less safe for everyone. Typical.

[fixyourwritinghabits]

Merry Christmas, tumblr has yet again made this site even more unusable.

[flew-like-a-moth-to-you-sunligh]

"I don't write my draft before I start writing, I simply write, and then if I don't like it, I edit it, and when I say I'm done, I UPLOAD IT. I AM NOT WRITING THAT SHIT AGAIN."

[allthingswhumpyandangsty]

every day I learn bot comments on ao3 are stooping lower and lower

anyway if you get a comment like this, chances are that they are bot and their goal is to do whatever it takes to get you to delete your work, most certainly (from what I’ve heard) it’s because they want to “safely” steal your work, use it to train their ai without you being able to rightfully claim ownership of your work since “there’s no proof that the work was stolen/was posted elsewhere first by you” because the original source has already been deleted.

THEY ARE ALL BOTS. at first it was “ao3 is deleting fics and your entire account will be affected unless you delete the fics yourself” then it was “this work contains contents that are illegal and they have already reported you and your fic to the police” (yes, that’s how desperate these bots are), and now it’s this.

report their comments to ao3 for spam—in this case, specifically, I think you may be able to report them for harassment too—and don’t pay attention to them, most importantly don’t delete your works, don’t feel discouraged by their comments. remember that they are bots and they mass comment something like this on people’s works at random to get people to delete their works. (or even if they’re not bot, they are still pathetic bullies who don’t deserve your time or attention.)

MORE ABOUT BOTS AND SCAMS PLAGUING AO3’S COMMENTS SECTION HERE

[gingersnap2905]

I've been practicing trying to draw chibi.. but it's really hard..

[starsonconfettilake]

I'm just curious how would you guys feel if i made a grinch fanfic? One centered around His and Martha's two kids where they go through similar things that their parent's had to deal with. Even find their own "Martha"

[starsonconfettilake]

So i won't lie i kinda forgot about this, but recently maybe due to the holidays but this has been getting a lot of likes recently and while unsure if those who liked this are paying attention or will find this post but i do have an update on this fanfic.

I mentioned in another post that i would write the fic but I'm sure as you can see this was last year. At the time of making that post i had bitten off more then i could chew and struggled with writing a bit.

of course i never would have imagined that during the december of the next year that the post would gain like 53 likes on the post. And so i have come with answers.

Will i write the fanfic?

Yes I will write it. However it's sort of near the middle/end of my list since I have other works i'm focusing on and my own rewrites of series i tried to write since well i have yet to complete a fanfic. So far now This fanfic which i've been calling Project. Grinch will be on the back burner along with some reworks, because essentially this idea came around solely because i had a fixation on Kai Parker from TVD and wanted to write a self-indulgent fic with my self insert dating an attractive guy who happened to be the grinch's son. But I've been trying to focus on not just making my works all about my self-insert to satisfy the need to write all the fics my younger self wanted to write.

So i can assure everyone by the time of 2026 and i get to this fanfic, It will most likely be focused on the grinches kids wholesome relationship with each other and maybe the power of holidays.

[cryingintheclubdhmu]

Me babygirlifying all the residents of slendermansion. Bf Habit agenda pushing. Bf Habit agenda pushing now.

I DONT GAF. I DO NAWT GAF. HUGS AND KISSES FOR EVERYONE. WERE ALL CUDDLING TONIGHT AFTER FAMILY DINNER.

HEALTHY COMMUNICATION 🗣️🗣️ HEALTHY COMMUNICATION AND LOVINGLY TENDER TOUCH AND AFFECTION 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️ THERAPY 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

[allthingswhumpyandangsty]

I mean this in the most respectful way possible but some people really could use a reminder that if your blorbo isn’t your own original character, you do not own them — and that means there will be people who involve your blorbo in things or ships that you hate. “but it’s incest”, “but it’s adult x minor”, “but it’s rape”, “but it’s abusive”, “but my blorbo would never do that”. well, there is nothing you can do about that.

and as long as no one in real life is being hurt, your call out posts against them and your encouraging other people to harass them will not make you morally superior, it will only make you a bully who values the nonexistent lives of fictional characters more than real living, breathing people.

thought crimes are not real. fantasies are not real. no living thing is being harmed because of someone’s dark fantasies. the fictional characters you try to protect are not real, they don’t have life or feelings. they are just fantasies that people play with.

more often than not, the people you call red flags or predators, for involving fictional characters in dark fantasies, are victims who use dark fantasies, in an environment they can control, to cope and heal from their trauma.

but even if someone was never a victim, they still have the rights to freely express their thoughts through fantasies, be it fanfics or fan art or anything else.

the bottom line is that no one in real life is harmed and no one owes anyone any explanation as to why they create and/or enjoy dark fantasies.

(if, hypothetically, someone lets fiction affect their mind so much to the point that they harm real people in real life, then the issue, the real problem is that person’s inability to separate fiction from reality, not the fiction they consume and/or create that have taboo contents in them — and chances are that they are already troubled and a danger to themself and those around them, with or without the fiction they consume.)

“things that are taboo and morally wrong have no place in fandom” actually what has no place in fandom is fandom police. the point of fandom is for people to have fun. you don’t own the fandom you’re in. you don’t own the fictional characters that you love (unless they’re your own oc). other people have as much rights within fandom space as you do, and that is “as long as you have fun, you can enjoy your favorite fictional characters however you want”.

there are things in fiction that I don’t like, things that make me extremely uncomfortable. what I do is that I ignore, scroll past, mute or block them when I see them and I mind my own business. I don’t harass real people over fiction.

it’s really important to curate your own internet/fandom experiences, protect your own peace of mind and Not Be a Bully. mute/block what you don’t want to see, instead of harassing real people for the sake of fictional characters.

[error-autumn-corpse]

Next HABIT Aesthetic Board

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Images & GIFs retrieved from Pinterest.

── .✦ | Short HABIT X Reader drabble under the cut. // Tags: SFW, Descriptive Violence, Camerathing!Reader, & Gender-Neutral Reader.

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You were stuck helping Habit with clean-up duty, the least desirable task anyone could ask for. You had spent the better part of a few hours dragging lifeless bodies out of the house and into a bonfire Habit had started in the backyard. At least he had the courtesy not to make it ridiculously bloody this time, less for you to clean up.

You sighed as you finally tossed the last heavy body into the raging fire, the fire flaring up and crackling in response.

Habit emerged from the glass sliding door, a bloody saw in hand, his head cocked to the side as he scanned the backyard, checking for anything he might have missed.

“All finished up?” He asked, marching up to you and tossing the bloody saw into the fire, wiping his hands on his jeans as he glanced over to you with a toothy grin.

You nodded vaguely in response, your arms numb from doing most of the heavy lifting.

He gave you a pat on the head, like a puppy almost, his fingers carding through your hair and tangling the blood in your strands.

“Good dog,” He cooed at you, mockingly, probably, but it didn’t affect you much. He dragged you along with him everywhere he went, talked to you somewhat frequently, albeit you were a captive audience most of the time, for lack of a better word.

But you didn’t exactly have a desire to be anywhere else anyway.

You weren’t sure what you were now, he talked to you like he knew you from somewhere, always spouting off things you couldn’t remember, but you didn’t feel a need to look in a mirror and see for yourself. Those who could see you described you with sheer disgust or thinly veiled hate; even Habit scrunched his nose at you from time to time. But at the same time, he had been treating you more like a pet recently.

“C’mere,” He said, grabbing your shoulders and pushing you forward. He sat you down in one of the dirty plastic lawn chairs, turning your head in his hands until you were facing the bonfire.

“Might as well enjoy, we’ve got a long week ahead of us,” He paused, before a slow smile spread over his face. “Which means a lot more cleanups for you,” He teased, even if you only let out a small groan of displeasure in response.

You saw him plop down into one of the plastic lawn chairs next to you, sitting in it awkwardly with his legs propped over one armrest while his arm propped his head up against the other.

You could feel the heat emanating from the flames, making your skin prickle. The silence was soothing for a while as you watched the flames and felt the warmth against your skin, electing to ignore exactly what you were burning. After a few moments, he piped up, shifting to face you over the armrest.

“What do you think about a barbecue?” He asked, a cheshire smile on his face.

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⋆｡𖦹°⭒˚｡⋆ ₍^. .^₎⟆ ✎

[starsonconfettilake]

So I'm making a Knights of Walpurgis Fic so I'm curious should I make a 9th member of the knights?

Hell yes

Hell no

Voting ended onNov 29, 2025

[starsonconfettilake]

Sooooo I may have peaked at the answers but it's fineeeee. Anyways!

I present.... The knights Of Walpurgis Hogwarts Edition!

As the poll requested The 9th Knight is Circe Meduryale a Greek African Genderfluid Witch from Greece. And after some time and some OC generators I was able to make her. I think she might be my favorite out of everyone in this list lol. Anyways.... On to ze fancast!

Frank Dillane as Tom Riddle

Louis Partridge as Abraxas Malfoy

Nilsu Berfin Aktaş as Helena Rosier

Percy Hynes White as Daniel Mulciber

Fionn O’Shea as Antonin Dolohov

Bailey Bass as Circe Meduryale

Emily Carey as Isabella Avery

Rory Culkin as Matthew Lestrange

Lorenzo Zurzolo as Spencer Nott

[starsonconfettilake]

So I'm making a Knights of Walpurgis Fic so I'm curious should I make a 9th member of the knights?

Hell yes

Hell no

Voting ended onNov 29, 2025

[goldenatreides]

yes it’s my favourite toxic dynamic ever. testing some new brushes

unfinished sketches 4/?

[reddieornotiamgay]

Draco Naming Their Kids

Harry: How about...James Sirius?

Draco: Your dad and your uncle?

Harry: Yeah.

Draco: That's sweet, yeah.

Harry: What about...Lily Luna?

Draco: I kind of like the way it flows, honestly.

Harry: I know, what about Albus Severus--

Draco: *smacks Harry upside the head*

Draco: Are you out of your damn mind?

Draco: One man raised you to die and the other one bullied you for seven years.

Draco: He creeped on your mom.

Draco: He stepped over her husband, ignored her crying son, and held her body when she never wanted anything to do with him in life.

Draco: He never heard of shampoo or conditioner.

Harry: But he--

Draco: *smacks him upside the head again*

Draco: His name is Remus Arthur Potter.

Draco: We're naming him after the two men who actually cared for you like a son, not a pawn.

Draco: You idiot.

Harry:

Harry:

Harry: Okay.

James in Heaven: Okay, I change my mind, I like him.

[starsonconfettilake]

Nearly choked on my tea reading this I love this it's so funny lol

[starsonconfettilake]

So I have this urge to rant about my new au for Harry Potter because so far I ADORE it more than my other AUs.

Essentially it's a Voldemort Wins AU but in a more different way? Basically what I'm thinking is that at some point during the events of harry potter Tom finds himself time traveled back during his days at Hogwarts. However instead of him making the perfect plan to secure his Victory against Dumbledore and Harry. He discovers that the Hogwarts he's returned back to isn't exactly the same.

Because of this I was thinking of making it like a Butterfly effect/Time Travel AU because due to him traveling back it caused a butterfly effect to change the course of things. And the only thing aiding Tom where his memory can't help him is the Diaries of his new self before the body merged together.

[starsonconfettilake]

So i'm rewriting a resident evil fic series i have on ao3 and i was thinking, would you guys prefer to see a RE 2 fic that combines re2 and 3 but with some new additions like Luis Serra being present during that chaos First before an re4 fic?

i mostly got inspired by some lovely fanart by @skelesass, so my idea was that at some point Claire and Leon end up running into Jill and Carlos as they all figure out their issues during the chaos in racoon city. At some point Leon finds Luis and ends up befriending him. It could also have some hints to some stuff i had in mind for the series like Jill getting a girlfriend 👀.

so what do you guys think?

[starsonconfettilake]

It's happening i have offically posted the prologue on ao3 and im currently working on chapter 1 which may be a long chapter but yay :D

Resident Evil 2&3: The Downfall of Racoon City

Racoon City Home of Umbrella...Home to the undead.

It's been nearly a month since Jill and the others made it out of Spencer Mansion. And every night since Jill has suffered from horrible nightmares from the ordeal, and to make matters worse she can't even rely on her best friend Lyrabeth Rosethorn. A fellow S.T.A.R.S. Officer who hadn't been present during the Tragedy and Betrayal due to a family emergency. The only comfort and reassurance from her Best friend is through the careful and few letters they exchange.

Of course however it was just her luck that when she's close to leaving the city it becomes overrun with the dead. Now Jill must survive this never ending nightmare and save as many people as she can along the way. Of course that's hard when your constantly getting distracted by a pretty U.B.C.S. Corporal named Karin Sanders.