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sry im getting them out of my system. juice cleanse
the divorce dynamic enraptures me (he says. not drawing the divorced dynamic At all. u gotta trust tho)
Since we are doing modern AU shitposting today, here is a sketch of Divorced Dads Feanor (right) and Fingolfin (left) that I drew a month or two ago and forgot to post
WIP Weekend
Rules: Send me an emoji in an ask, and I’ll write 3-5 sentences and/or paragraphs from that WIP. No limits to the amount of emojis you can request, please feel free to send multiple!
I was tagged by @tinytalkingtina; thanks so much, friend!!! 💛🖤💛
Long time no see! I'm trying to get back into the swing of writing now that I'm going to have more free time on my hands, so I've got quite a few options here to try and get the creative juices flowing:
🔄️- you wanna feel how it feels Ch. 7 - Steddie bodyswap fic
🧠- Tangled Together ‘verse - Steddie bodysharing fic series
💥 - Pre-S4 Steddie as the kids divorced dads
💞 - Crush Confessions Ch. 2
🎓- take me home tonight -a 'party the night before graduation' fic, Steddie with some background Ronance
🍦- Summer of '86 fic, inspired by Conan Gray's "This Song"
⏳- S1!Steve time travels to the future
🧢- post-S5 Kas fic
❓- mystery fic; I'm keeping the idea for this one under wraps, so if you request it, I'll give you a snippet from another fic that you request or at random
Tags and a snippet from the next Steddie bodyswap chapter below the cut:
Ok so someone is selling this on my local Facebook marketplace and and all I can see is
I just keep looking at it and seeing anakin in his major malewife divorced dad era dodging child support being toxic af about his ex coming home and letting loose like
I'm back with the FINAL Chapter of "Lucifer's Great Depression" ('Divorced Dads' part 8)
Sorry I was MIA for like 2 years. Life is hard. I think I've finally got my shit together. Anyways, if you're still around, please enjoy the resolution to the giant cliffhanger at the end of chapter 4. Sorry about that! 😭😭
Lucifer's Great Depression - Chapter 5 - TheMoonIsReal - Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works ARCHIVEOFOUROWN.ORG
Summary:
Months into Lucifer's depressive episode, Alastor encounters him in the throes of a nightmare. Alastor's unexpected actions bring him to ask Rosie for advice yet again. She forces him to face some hard truths.
How long will Lucifer's depression last? And what will be the trick to finally breaking him out of it?
Other fics in the ‘Divorced Dads’ series:
Oh, Holy Light
Affliction of the Heart
Partners in Thyme
Lucifer's Lonely Hearts Club - Members : 1
Madness
Panic
Perfect Oscillation
@themoonisreal on AO3
There You Are Chapter 7 - A post season 3 Good Omens fic
CW reincarnation, grief Summary:
Crowley and Aziraphale return to themselves in the bookshop before God and Satan after living a full life as Anthony J Crowley and Asa Fell. Excerpt: By the time they met in the early 2000’s, both Jay Crowcroft and Azi Eastgate believed the most significant parts of their lives were already behind them.
They were in their late forties, both recently divorced, both fathers to grown children who loved them but didn’t quite understand the breakdown in their relationships, and both carrying the quiet exhaustion of men who had spent decades trying very hard to be the people everyone expected them to be.
They met in the most unremarkable of circumstances, a Saturday morning support group for recently divorced parents held in a community centre in East London.
Jay arrived late in black jeans and dark glasses, complaining about the traffic.
Azi was one of only a few people in attendance, arranging biscuits and pouring tea with meticulous care, wearing a bright smile in a valiant attempt to make the room appear less bleak.
Jay approached to take a biscuit, more for something to do with his hands than anything else, and looked up into Azi’s eyes.
He froze.
Because a strange, immediate recognition stole his breath.
Azi felt it too; an impossible sense of familiarity, as though he had finally reconciled with someone he’d known years ago. Read the rest here on ao3