Just posted a belated Valentine’s fic in between larger projects— “How’s Your Head?” It’s very short but I’m very happy with it
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Just posted a belated Valentine’s fic in between larger projects— “How’s Your Head?” It’s very short but I’m very happy with it
Title: 50.9193° N, 0.9653° E
Rating: Mature for themes
Pairing: Murdoc/2D
Summary:
Dungeness isn't the end of the world but it might as well be. It looks like the husk of a dead planet. It's the most earthly place you've ever seen. * A more realistic take on Plastic Beach. Please read the tags and message me if you want a more detailed content warning. Unbetaed.
"Will you still be there? // I won't give up on you darling // Just tell me that you care // I don't need no trophies // No cell with a view // There's nothing I wouldn't give // For one minute with you."
My people, check out my new 2doc fic if you're into them 🤎!! Here's a quick snip:
"He didn't know what to think.
Wiping his mouth again on the sleeve of his jacket, he swallowed.
He could still taste Stuart on his tongue.
Looking to his right, he grabbed the bottle of rum with a shaky hand and brought it up to his lips, taking a swig.
Shit.
The bitter flavour flooded his throat and he grimaced.
A part of him wanted to run after Stuart. To know what he was feeling, ask him the difficult questions he couldn't find any answers to.
Another part of him, the bigger one, wanted to just... forget."
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
[Explicit, 29.2k, emotionally constipated 2doc]
READ THIS FIC THIS FIC IS SO GOOD THIS IS THE BEST FIC I'VE EVER READ READ THIS FIC THIS FUCKS SEVERELY
https://archiveofourown.org/works/53112613/chapters/134386240
Promo for now I guess!
Hi I’m Syl (pronounced like the first part of silhouette) Afab 😌✨ she/her
I’ve been writing for a while but want to try posting my fics to get better and maybe make some friends! 🖤✨
My main ship is 2Doc and I love x reader fics so please request as many as you like!
My art tag is #plasticdazed ‼️
I have limits, usual stuff like anything involving children or piss or shit like that (or shit). But I love a good toxic and psychosexually codependent manipulation fueled hostage relationship 💙💚
But anyway I’m excited to post some fics! Thank you for reading!
Reminder to look my fics up on ao3 they are very sexy and cool thanks
https://archiveofourown.org/users/Firecomingoutofamonkeyshead/works
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Two new chapters up for the Spitfire RP thread! Sorry I hadn’t updated in a while, got a bit swept up in school work. Expect far more regular chapter additions in the future. Alsoooo, things about to get realllll kinky up in here.
If you like me and @stupotato ‘s work, please consider commenting! Its very encouraging.
Here’s that 2doc fic I mentioned a few days ago. Hope you’ll all read and enjoy. :)
Title: Broken Bird Wings
Rating: PG-13/M (non-violent nature)
Summary: He likes it the way they are now. Likes the way 2D’s all soft and lush, cheeks pink from the stuffy too-hot air of the Winnie. With his gangly legs tangled up with Murdoc’s. Likes the way he can feel 2D breathe beneath the weight of his palm, the slow steady rhythm up-and-down, up-and-down. Likes the feeling of 2D’s too-long fingers as they curl into the pitch-black of his hair. The way they’re so close that Murdoc feels suffocated by it.
Read story here.