hey im not sure if this was asked before, but do you have any KinnPorsche fics recommendations? Thanksssss
Hi! I absolutely have some great KP fic recs for you; now, I admit I do read less KinnPorsche than I do the other pairings but there are some fics that hold extra special places in my heart all the same.
Between the sheets remains one of my ultimate kinnporsche fics, there's just something so *chefs kiss* about competent bodyguard Porsche for me, and this fic has it in spades. The yearning, the angst, its all beautiful
Intent to cherish is another must read imo. It was one of the first omegaverse fics I came across in this fandom and remains to this day one of my favourites. The world building and characterisation is on point, there is a unique and yet familiar twist on omegaverse dynamics that had scratched an itch I didn't realise I needed scratching until I found it and overall just wonderful storytelling.
On a similar omegaverse note; blooming oleander its omega kinn and its perfect. Its everything I need to see in a somewhat non traditional omegaverse setting, where kinn is an omega but hes still *kinn*. He's fist fighting gender stereotypes but at the same time learning to be at peace with his subgender and its a wonderful exploration of dynamics between the pairing
And lastly, cause this post is already going to get stupidly long, power in the taking is a fic that the author wrote based on the trailer alone and somehow managed to absolutely nail everything I love about kinn and porsche as individual characters and how they play off one another. Kinn and all his intensities and flaws and porsche and his own stubbornness and negativity (that I think sometimes gets overlooked) and the balance they find in each other to be able to be soft and vulnerable and make confessions and allowances for each other.
Hopefully you enjoy these fics as much as i do! I recently moved devices and lost about 600 KPTS fic bookmarks I had stored so I am going back through fics and actually using AO3's bookmarking system now so - this was a good excuse to search up some of my older favourites and get them preserved again!
"Y/N! Fucking talk to me! What the fuck is going on with you?!" A ashe blonde man screamed at you. His face red from chasing you three blocks. "I cant talk right now Katsuki. I have to get to work." You dont meet his eyes pulling the sleeves of your uniform down. "Cut the bullshit, Y/N and talk to me. Ever since you starter working at that cafe, you've been acting strange." Katsuki said his voice rough but his hands gentle as they grab you forearms so you couldnt try and grt away from him again.
You panic, your boss told you if you didnt do "extra favors" you'd be out of a job, and if you tried to tell anyone he'd send your boyfriend incriminating pictures of you. It was taking a toll on your mental health.
"Katsu please i cant talk right now. I need to get to work, we'll talk after my shift" you try to pull your arms out of your boyfriends grip which made him grip you tighter and caused you to yelp in pain. He looked st you, confused he knew he didnt leave brusies on you the last time you two had been intimate. He shoved the sleeves up on your arms, there on your arms were bruises that spanned from below your wrists to just below your elbow "Y/N, are you fucking cheating on me?!" He seethed. Your face pales and you start shaking feeling like everything you've been trying to hide and protect Katsuki from coming to the surface. "NO! No never Katsu. I love you. So much i would never jeopardize that." You say frantic to make sure he knew that. "The why the fuck do you have brusies on your arms?! Is this why you didnt want to fuck last night?" He demanded sharply. "Do you have to be so crude?" You ask blushing at seeing some people look at the two of you. "What the fuck do you care about a bunch of fucking extras? They dont fucking matter. Now tell me what the fucks been happening babe before i get pissed" Katsuki tells you his ruby eyes flashing. "Can we go somewhere a little more private, like there?" You get one arm free and point to a park that was across the street. Katsuki nods.
Once at the park you pull the sleeves down. You figure if your going to tell your hot head boyfriend that your boss had been, had been- you couldnt even think about what had happend to you.
"Tell. Me. Everything." Katsuki demands softly. So you tell him everything from how your boss would corner some of you girls in the locker room and put his hands on you to how he had threatened to anonymously send Katsuki pictures of you in various compromising situations. After you were done you sat there feeling like you were about to be guted.
Katsuki sat there his face blank. When he finally moved he grabbed your face and pulled you into a brusing kiss. "Im going to fucking kill him. Hes dead." Katsuki pulls out his phone, he opens his contacts pulling up on he hits send "Wake the fuck up. No. Gunna need you and half-n-half, come to [name of park]. I dont fucking care Deku i need to report an assult and no dumbass i cant deal with it. Its about Y/N. WHAT! NO DEKU! I'D NEVER HURT HER, YOU SHITTY DEKU! PUT HALF-N-HALF ON! Tell that dumbass husband of yours that he ever accuses me of assulting Y/N again you'll find him at the bottom of a river. No i need to have you two come to this fucking park because right now thats where we are and i need someone to document the brusies on her. Bring Round-face too. Incase she didnt tell me evertthing. Once you three are here I need to go collect Ejirou and Denki, we have someone to arrest." Katsuki told Shoto, once the three other heros came to the park in civi's Katsuki smiled softly at you and gives you a swift kiss before he heads off to arrest your old boss with his friends Ejirou Kirishima and Denki Kaminari, otherwise known as Red Riot and Chargebolt.
*Tonight on News at 11: Local Cafe Owner charged with Extortion and attempting to solicit sexual favors from the workers*
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This was fun to write lol hope you enjoy it anon :)
this is so random and I hope youre the same author as on ao3 but im reading a nathan barley/mighty boosh crossover fic posted under the same user, so safe bet! I BEG OF YOU TO FINISH IT its sooo good that I woke up this morning at 4:30 and couldn't go back to sleep because I kept thinking about it. Im 3 chapters away from being caught up on it but its brilliant . I beg of you pls finish it one day. Absolutely wonderful, especially for something as niche as nathan barley :`) we dont deserve such a good fic!
HI!!
Oh my god, yes that is me! That fic was one of my first ever big/multi chapter projects and I had such affection for it. I honestly never even intended to leave it unfinished (I never do with any works, even if its been years) but of course fandom cycles will cycle - but getting this message was so lovely and you know, I was almost done with the final chapter the last time I was in that doc years ago... maybe its time to give it the ending it deserves
Thank you so much for reaching out and reminding me of my love for that fic, and that people are still reading and enjoying it 😍♥️
fck stop begging for comments on here all the damn time. i did like u as a writer but its getting so pathetic and annoying now jus begging constantly. Ur writing isn't that good for getting tonnes of comments anyway half the time Ur dragging plots and characters r so uninteresting probs coz Ur on here begging instead of writing properly. every update feels rushed lately it shows u don't even care anymore. just stop begging and focus on updating instead that's all pppl want
Hey anon, I normally don't respond to rude asks like these because I think what you want is the attention.
I especially don't usually respond to asks that have, in any way, anything to do with begging or demanding I update my fics (and I have seen an uptick in those in recent months) but I'm gonna respond to this one, and by proxy, all the others currently sitting unread in my inbox, and any future asks of this nature that may come my way.
Buckle in, this is a long one.
First, I'm going to assume by 'begging for comments' you mean the few posts I have been reblogging over the past couple of days that encourage readers on AO3 to engage with authors by leaving positive and thoughtful comments, and discouraging them from making unreasonable and impersonal demands. If this is the case then I would like to clarify that I am not 'begging for comments', rather I am supporting a community of writers like myself who are actual human beings who take several hours, days, even weeks, out of our very real lives in order to make something and share it with the world and for some reason are beginning to see a trend of entitlement slowly growing across our comment sections. A trend we wish to nip in the bud because, as I previously pointed out, fanfiction authors are real life human beings, taking time out of their days to make something, not machines on a factory line that churn out content at the behest of someone's demands. We want our fandoms and communities to be safe, supportive spaces where we can have fun. We don't want them to become workloads that begin to feel like full time jobs.
Secondly, to say my writing isn't all that good but in the same message tell me to update? Wild my guy. Truly. But let's keep breaking down AO3 comments/kudos/general feedback (such as this delightful ask you sent my way, I guess hoping it would make me want to update??) from readers and how this can affect an authors updates, this time using one of my favourite metaphors for this type of thing and see if it helps:
AO3 is a potluck. It's a backyard party. There is a veritable buffet at this party. My fic is the cake I baked myself to bring for all my friends to eat. One of my other friends brought potato salad. Another friend brought the punch. Everyone who is at this fun get-together brought something to offer at the buffet table.
Now, I might not like potato salad, but you know what I'm not going to do? Tell my friend to her face that her potato salad sucks and she never should have brought it. I'm going to politely pass on eating it, and be glad that all the people at the party who do like potato salad have something to eat. In the same vein, not everyone is going to like my cake, maybe the flavour is wrong, maybe I used too much icing, maybe they just don't like cake. But that's fine, they don't have to eat my cake. But if you choose to eat my cake, and find you don't like the flavour after taking a bite, then the polite thing to do is quietly stop eating the cake, and go and find something else to eat.
Do not seek me out and tell me to my face everything that was wrong with my cake, and why you don't enjoy it. Do not tell me to my face, that my cake sucks and you wish I'd never brought it.
Do you think telling someone that you hate the way they made a cake is a good and productive way to get them to keep making cakes for you? Or perhaps, is the way to keep an amateur baker wanting to bake, to tell them what you enjoyed about their cake. Even a simple, 'I really liked this cake' goes a long way.
And if you do like my cake, if you love my cake actually, do not then follow me home from the party and start demanding I make you cake all the time. I don't always have time to make cakes.
And just to cover all of my bases, because I am also seeing a trend of folk who think that sharing fanfiction online is the same as submitting manuscripts to publishers and that therefore criticism is allowed. It's not.
To continue to beat this cake metaphor. This is the difference between taking my cake to a party with friends (AO3) and taking my cake onto the Great British Bake off (A professional publishing environment).
If I wanted constructive criticism on my cake, I'd seek it out from expert bakers who know what they're talking about.
No one goes to a friend's party with a cake they made and wants to hear what they're doing wrong. Unless explicitly asked, keep your criticisms to yourself and put the cake down if you don't like it. It's so very easy to not eat a cake if you hate how it tastes.
Finally, a combination of both the points above, really, but I cannot stress this enough. These usernames you're sending anonymous asks to? The handles on AO3 you're writing comments for? They're people. They are human fucking beings that deserve respect and kindness. I am a human being. And sending what you sent up there to another person over fanfiction?? That's just mean, friend. That's just out and out cruelty. I have no other words to describe that.
I could give a flying fuck if you think I'm begging for comments. I could care less you wanna say my writing is terrible. At the end of the day, my writing is mine and I'm going to keep doing it because I find writing fun. It's a hobby that helps me de-stress from the horrors of my real life situations. Frankly, you should be begging me to stop because I have no plans to do anything but keep inflicting my drawn out plots and bad character writing on the world for as long as it keeps making me happy.
But I beg you to take a second off of social media today and think over what makes fandom- something that should be a hobby, a safe place to escape from the world- this serious for you. Because the kicker in all this? My friend, if you think what I post is annoying and my writing is bad, you can not see it. You can block me. You can click away from my stories. Your online space is yours to curate and no one, literally not a single person, is making you engage with things you don't want to engage with. Curate your space, fill it with people who aren't 'begging for comments', fill it with fics you think are really good and deserve to be told how good they are through wonderful comments. Please, I am begging you, because at the end of the day to live in such negativity must be so exhausting for you.
I've no idea if you, the original sender of this message will even read through all of this, but if you did, please, if not me, then any other fandom creators you come across going forward. Please treat them with kindness. Please respect that sometimes fandoms are spaces people hide in when their real lives are scary and frustrating and negative enough and all you do with messages like these is drive people away.
TL;DR: this is not the way you get more updates from fic authors, and further from that, it's not the way you treat anyone. Ever. Do better. Do much better.
fic authors self rec! when you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. spread the self-love~<333333
I'm not going to tell you how long this sat in my inbox because I completely missed its existence - but I have seen it now!
And you know what, I have had a really hard time loving my own creations lately, so maybe it's time I exercise some hecking self love through the medium of some self-promo.
So here's my favourite five fics I've written (in no particular order):
won't be pretty, won't be sweet
Rating: Explicit
Chapters: 10/14
Word Count: 62,910
Summary:
"Oh. I'm sorry," Hands clasped before him, Fruit bows his head. Because that's what you’re supposed to do for an older Omega. You show respect. It scrapes against Pete’s nerves like sandpaper though, and he almost reaches out to pull Fruit back to standing and insist he never do that again, but he pops back up all on his own. "I thought you were– I've never smelt any Omega like–" Fruit's stuttering halts abruptly, and he bows again. "Forgive me, Kaan."
The boy hurries into the bathroom, cheeks bright pink, and Pete redirects his gaze to the wall opposite. He focuses on doing his job. On protecting. On searching for danger.
He does not think about how Fruit had mistaken him for an Alpha. Because Omegas don't smell like how Pete smells.
He does not think about the title that haunts him through his every waking moment. Kaan Pete.
I obviously had to put Kaan Pete on here. This is one of a few fics that I have been working on for well over a year. It initially started as a small idea, an older omega 'past their prime' and a young cocky alpha that wants them anyway and then it exploded into a whole AU. I love this fic for a lot of reasons, but mostly because I got to put my own spin on a lot of aspects of Omegaverse tropes and build a bit of evolutionary lore around why things are the way they are. Also, for anyone who doesn't already know, this fic is part of a much wider verse that covers multiple pairings from KinnPorsche, so even when this fic ends, I will still be writing for it!
take a hit and close your eyes (I know what you fantasize about)
Rating: Explicit
Chapters: 2/3
Word Count: 18,690
Summary:
The box means nothing.
And yet, it means everything. Representing the last remaining obstacle between Kim and his deepest desires. Dramatic or not, it’s the only way to frame it in Kim’s mind. A means to an end. A tool. A key that fits the lock currently strapped around Kim’s insides. Kim has been waiting so long for the right moment to take this step, because as much as he doesn’t buy into society’s twisted view on how one should measure the milestones in their life, this feels like something he will never be able to come back from. Things will not be the same once he goes through with this.
A stupid little box containing the makings of Kim's future. All that power in something so small.
Another long fic I continue to be obsessed with. This one was a gift as part of a winter exchange I ran in a discord server and the prompt involved the idea of the sex pollen trope and of course because I'm me, I immediately turned this into a character study. This is one of my favourite fics because of how I get to pick apart Kim and his issues with vulnerability, intimacy, and how he approaches those things with Chay. He's a person who wants so deeply to show every layer of his psyche to Porchay but doesn't know how to do that, so of course he goes to the most insane solution - aphrodisiacs! This fic I feel is a really nice balance of silly, angst, and smutty, but I'll let you judge that!
I've lost control and I don't want it back
Rating: Mature
Chapters: 1/1
Word Count: 13,938
Summary:
Pete and what he needs is at the bottom of the priority list. Vegas will always be at the top, and by proxy, Vegas’s little brother will come immediately afterwards. So Pete doesn’t voice how anxious it makes him to be banished to the sofa on the other side of the room where he can still see Vegas but his view of the window isn’t as clear and he’s a little too far away from the only exit. He doesn’t intervene when Macau climbs all over Vegas even if he can see how the man goes pale and winces, how his muscles tense like he might try to squirm away.
Pete doesn’t protest when he’s regularly and unsubtly shooed from the room so the brothers can spend time together alone.
He doesn’t say a damn thing even if he wants to. Even if he’s realising that he’s not entirely sure who he is anymore when he’s not in Vegas’s direct eyeline.
Another VegasPete fic! This one might be one of my favourite VP works I have ever worked on. I am a sucker for exploring the post cannon relationship between Vegas and Pete, and how they get from A to B. There's still so much for them to come to terms with about themselves and each other and it's such a crunchy topic to get into. So that's what this fic was, a whole 14k words of Pete figuring out who Vegas is, and who he himself even is and how that's something Vegas can love. Just a lot of angst and a hopeful ending for them both!
even diamonds here don't shine
Rating: Mature
Chapters: 1/1
Word Count: 7,759
Summary:
Chay is about to ask someone what’s going on when two policemen step through the door. Min suddenly reappears, rushing right to them and talking hurriedly and… and she’s pointing right at Chay.
“Officers,” Chay bows his head in polite greeting, but doesn’t let his eyes leave the pair of them. He tries to stand tall, the way Big has been teaching him to do, to not look intimidated. But he knows his fingers are twisting together in front of him as he asks, “Is there something wrong?”
The men look at each other. The one on the left, slightly taller, and who’s chest reads Port, frowns down at Chay sternly. “We’ve been made aware you’re in possession of a credit card that isn’t yours.”
This one (according to stats) is my most popular fic on my whole page, and I am so glad people love whumped characters as much as I do. I love this fic so much. I love hurting characters and then making them better after and that was the whole point of this fic. I also got to explore a little bit of a darker side of Kim, in the sense that, I think Kim can be an inherently violent and dark person, just because of the environment he was raised in, but I don't think he likes or wants to be that person. And Chay doesn't want him to be that either. So it's really fascinating to play with Kim who defaults to that mindset when his loved ones are threatened because that's who he has been taught to be, he has been taught that's the best way to keep people safe, and on the other side there's Chay enjoying being protected but hating the fact Kim has to resort to this mindset - like a cornered animal, and yeah it's just so crunchy and chewy and they're so nuanced as characters!
painting stars on our hearts
Rating: Teen
Chapters: 1/1
Word Count: 2,588
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Summary:
Historically, Raon does not do well with rules.
They’re constricting, rigid, and in his experience, unnecessarily stunting. Rules are the reason he had found himself high-tailing it from the only home he’d ever known with Hachi squealing deliriously in the passenger side of his stolen ship, and a pocket full of currency he wasn’t even sure he’d be able to use where he was headed.
Because rules have followed Raon wherever he has gone in life, from the moment he entered the world.
“Don’t touch that!”
I may be cheating with this final one a bit. Because in actuality it's the whole series that I'm promoting.
This is my Wuju Bakery series. And it's one of the fics I'm most proudest of because it's really given me a chance to flex my imagination when it comes to lore and world building. This whole series started the day we had a couple of pictures leaked of Jeff and Barcode in their costumes filming, and shortly after my imagination went crazy. There's I believe 5 fics in this series in total already, with at least 3 more planned. I know none of what I've written will become cannon, but at this point since we don't HAVE cannon, I am calling it my version of the show!
And that's it. Sorry for the really long post, I hope you enjoy some of these fics if you haven't read them before, or if you have, enjoy them again. I'm working really hard on now just the wips on my account but also some really long form AUs that have been in progress since KP was actively airing so! Hopefully I can share all those soon!
Hi! Happy new year! Definitely one of my favourite works of yours is 'your body feels like disrespect'! I love awkward family conversations and especially Kim admitting he and Chay aren't sleeping together whilst trying to make eye contact with the sun rather than turn and face the rest of the room dhdhjfjfjg it's such a fun fic and I love rereading it all the time <3333
- @jeffsatyr
"I'm actually rereading it again rn and it really is such a delight bc it feeds so directly into my autistic Kim headcanons <3333 mwah mwah I love this fic sm <3333" - @jeffsatyr
This was such A delight to receive! Your body feels like disrespect is one of my all time favourite fics I've ever written and yup, part of the reason why is the family dynamics that come into play! There was a vague idea for a follow up from that, but from Chay's pov, to really highlight the difference between the Kittisawat sibling dynamics (esp in relation to things like sex positivity and open communication) Vs what Kim grew up with - and Chay's anxieties over dealing with a Kim who is for all intents and purposes still figuring out who he is and what he likes (esp in the bedroom 👀). One day that follow up may see the light of day, but until then, thank you for reading and enjoying it!
Would you mind if Venagrey recorded a podfic of your KinnPorsche fic: Even diamonds here don't shine? If not, it's ok, I just love it so much - I love a lot of your KinnPorsche fics...all of them actually😅 Please and thank you 🙂
Hey! Of course, I'd be so honoured to have a podfic recorded! Thanks so much for asking 🥹💛
[This actually gave me a bit of a issue, but i hope i do your ask justice @fandomcrazieshangout ]
Class 1-A in America HC:
Bakugou:
💣 the first time he lets his quirk off in an American city, the local police are called and he's told that unauthorized use of his quirk will have him detained.
💣 surprised by how many people are jumpy when they hear his quirk.
💣 when class 1-A meets with veterans he's actually very respectful towards the vets and doesnt actively use his quirk. He's still a foul mouth hot head but without the explosions
💣 he loves the fact that Americans have competitions of eating spicy food.
Shinsou:
🧠 the first time someone other than Midoriya told him his quirk was good for Hero work
🧠 meets with an American hero that has the same kind of quirk and notices that no one is acting like they were going to be a turn coat.
🧠has a mini break down but ultimately asks for a autograph
🧠 doesnt want to leave America when his times up as an exchange student. Keeps his American host family's contact information on his phone even years after his time as an exchange student.
Midoriya:
🥦 the first thing he does finding out he gets to go to America is bombard All Might for things to do while there.
🥦 he also fan boys if he meets American Heros.
Kirishima:
🦈 AQUARIUMS... all the aquariums. Especially loves Sea World.
🦈 if he goes to an American Hero School(think the American UA) he will definitely try out their training grounds.
Momo:
👑 pretty respectful and learns alot.
👑 makes sure to take lots of pictures and gets souvenirs for everyone back home.
Sero:
📎 is fascinated with all the cultural differences between Japan and America.
📎 always video calls home once a night just to talk to his parents and friends.
Kaminari:
💡 has a bit of an issue with the diffrent accents but ultimately loves it.
💡 loves that Pikachu is just as big here as he is home.
Sato:
🎂 loves learning new recipes to try out when he gets home.
🎂 is loved by his host family because he's an amaizng cook.
Ojiro:
🐎 loves learning how to box and wrestling
🐎 is very respectful to his host family.
Shouji:
🕷 becomes a favorite among his host family because he's so tall so he can reach the top of the fridge.
🕷 stays in contact with his host family after he comes home.
Hagakure:
🧚♀️ her host family didnt know what to think the first time they met her.
🧚♀️ she ultimately became a favorite among her host family and new friends.
Jirou:
🎵 loves the indie music scene
🎵 is offered a contract to start her own band
Mina:
👽 loves the fringe culture she finds
👽 becomes really popular with conspiracy theorists
Tsu:
🐸 depending on where her host family lives she either a very happy frog girl or dying from heat stroke. Theres no in between.
🐸 loves visiting the forests around her hsot family's home.
Kouda:
🐇 his host family's pets love him
🐇 tries to help local shelters find the perfect homes for the animals. Especially in some of the high-kill shelters that are run in the US
Todoroki:
🍲 when he first sees a "tourist trap" he's enthralled. Take him to Butter Jesus and this boy will love forever.
🍲 loves finding out that there are other dishes like his favorite cold Soba
Tokoyami:
🦇 loves visiting all the "spooky" places in the town his host family lives
🦇 becomes the defacto leader of the local goth kids.
Uraraka:
🍡 buys all the sweets she can, its cheaper to buy them in bulk here then back home.
🍡 always makes time to call her parents and friends
Iida:
🤖 spends alot of time visiting places he and Tensei always talked about going to. Takes pictures for Tensei
🤖 like Momo buys everyone small gifts
Aoyama:
💖 if his host family is near the Canadian border he because nostalgic because of the fact they speak French, so he has a link to his old home.
💖 loves that he can randomly start talking in french and asks him what, they'll actually answer him in english or french depending.
M*neta:
🍇 doesnt pass customs
🍇 gets shipped back to Japan for harrasing his host family's daughter.
