#fanfic.new

[victoriously-writing-shit]

Hey people ! I'm really excited to share with you the first chapter of a 10 chapter long Fantasy AU Hollander/Rozanov fanfiction ! (hyperlink)

Summary :

Ilya Rozanov was a nobody. Cursed with slowly killing nature around him ; he fled his land, fled his home, and fled the father that never saw him as his. But as he makes the desperate attempt to get to the Lost Islands, the truth dawns on him ; how long can he truly escape his father's men ? Shane Hollander is a honourable Student of the Reyjek Academy of Sea Magic. When he is not studying, he works in the Museum of Magic of his hometown - his life is under perfect control. Until he meets a boy with a thick accent... and a weird behaviour around plants ?

please mind the following trigger warnings : depiction of rotting food, graphic description of corpses. They will be properly warned within the appropriate chapter.

I hope you'll enjoy this first chapter ! Happy reading <3

[victoriously-writing-shit]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

I started a new Explicit small fanfiction ! This is chapter 1 out of 5 following a Modern AU Isterik !

Tags and summary under the cut ⬇️

INFO

Explicit | M/M | NO Archives Warning Apply

Erik/Istvan Toth

TAGS : Alternative Universe - Modern Setting, Unhealthy Relationships, Manager!Istvan/Employee!Erik, Power Imbalance, Power Dynamics, Dom/sub Undertones, Praise Kink, Masturbation, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Age Difference, Erik is 20 years old, Istvan is in his mid 40s, No Beta We Die Like Istvan, Additional Tags to Be Added

Chapters : 1/5

SUMMARY

Erik turned the handle of the door, revealing a pasteurized neutral grey inside - the view was obstructed by high shelves full of boxes, pillars to support the weight of the ceiling, artificial neon lighting everything and washing away the colours. [...] He took a few steps, looking at the warehouse around - on the right was an office. [...] The office chair was empty - but tilted like someone had recently been on it, laptop open. "Hello." A voice surged from behind him. Erik turned around to see a middle-aged man, much smaller than he was, standing with a smile on his face. [...] "You must be the new hire, Erik, isn't it ?" The man's sultry voice asked. "I'm the manager here, Istvan Toth." ------ Erik found a new job, working in a local warehouse. What he doesn't expect though, is to catch the eyes of the manager working here... or to get so horny whenever said manager tells him how much of a good job he does. Praise Kink ? What's that ?

Happy reading <3

[victoriously-writing-shit]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Late entry for jamweek25 day 6 : guilt

Since jamweek is sadly over, I decided to work on the days I didn't complete in time. I'm starting out of order, tackling those I have a clear idea of first and working backwards ! Normally my serie on Ao3 will feature them all in order as it should have been posted during the week.

Mind the tags, people !! This is a very upsetting entry !

[victoriously-writing-shit]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

LATE entry for Jamweek25 - day 4 : tranquility

rambling underneath the cut !

I had this idea on my birthday, august 11th yet it took me 13 days to write it - damn ! Here's a very sweet entry, much more focused on jam unlike most of my other entries !

Hopefully I will able to get through them before September begins ! Then I'll have the Isterik week to worry about LOL