#fic-ideas

[liaoakenshield]

A list of incomplete ideas for stories I thought of about Alain/Ayrton.

1. Finish the ABO fic I have. The plan was always narrate how Ayrton proposed to Alain, the reaction of the press, and a mini story about what their wedding in Brazil would be like at the end of 1994 while they try to hide the fact that Alain is already pregnant (they don't quite succeed).

2. A story unrelated to the previous one where Ayrton returns after 20 years (after the accident in Imola) looking for a way to reconnect with Alain and realizing that he has a son with him. Inspired by the song (EPIC! - I Can't Help But Wonder)

3. An AU where Alain is an elf (fairy?) and meets Ayrton in his early races in the UK. Their relationship is complicated, and at some point they stop seeing each other until Ayrton returns trying to make peace. They continue like this until one day Ayrton don't come back ever.

4. A One-Shot where Ayrton talks to Alain after losing the 1984 championship and they have an unforgettable night together. (Maybe in a good way, maybe not.)

5. A Kid-Fic where Ayrton and Alain meet as children when Alain goes with his church group to Brazil for a whole summer (Alain's brother also goes). Ayrton is too shy to approach him, but in the end he does, and they become friends while speaking in broken English on both sides and continue to send letters to each other afterwards.

6. A One-Shot Au! Where neither of them became drivers and they meet in a café in the UK. Ayrton is a barista trying to earn money to enter another Formula category and Alain is a physical education teacher.

7. A fic where Alain appears in Ayrton's dirty dreams five times + one time where Ayrton appears in Alain's....

Yeah, I think that's probably it.

[happycattail]

Bunnyblade Adoption Arc

I usually don't really write Dad Phil and Child Techno but after today’s origin stream, I can’t stop thinking about Phil going through the woods and finding this rabbit hybrid child who is wearing a frog onesie and pretending to be a frog instead of a rabbit

"Aww you're a cute rabbit aren't you?"

The child paused and tilted his head. Phil felt his heart melt at the sight.

"No I’m frog."

"Oh really?" Phil asked amusedly. "You don't look like a frog."

"No imma frog. ribbit. See I ribbit? So imma a frog because frogs ribbit."

Phil let out a laugh and with a sly smile dug out a carrot from his bag.

"Aww that's too bad you're a frog then," he dangled the carrot in front of the child's eyes, "I have this really good carrot that I was going to give to you but frogs don't eat carrots, so I guess I can't give it you to after all."

The child lets out a gasp of horror.

"N-no!" The supposedly frog exclaimed, "I mean! I know a rabbit so if you give me the carrot, I can give it to the rabbit instead!"

Phil softened at the statement. This child was just too precious.

"Well you should tell your rabbit friend that I have an entire farm of carrots where I live, and your friend is welcomed to eat all the carrots they want if they can my house."

With that being said, Phil tossed the boy the carrot and began walking towards his house. If he was walking slower than he normally would, well no one would know except him and the definitely not a rabbit hybrid following him.

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Hey tumblr hey I need an author!Techno au pls

Techno is an upcoming author trying to find ideas for his next book. He hangs out at his friends bakery shop to everyday in order to get some peace and quiet to attempt to write (and the food is good ok? Niki makes the best croissant)

He noticed 3 regulars who also come there often. A blond man with weary eyes, a brunette with a yellow sweater and always holding a guitar and a blond teen who for some reason only wear a red and white shirt.

Techno observes and he notices. He notices how the blond man always look to the sky with a want in his eyes. He notices the brunettes calloused finger and quiet humming. He notices the teen and how every time he orders he starts out almost loud before becoming quiet as if he’s used to being told to be quiet.

Techno notices and he writes. He writes a story about a blond man with black wings who loves nothing more than to race through the skies. He writes about a brunette who’s always strumming his guitar and can bring what he sings to life, and he writes about a blond teen who’s voice could rupture eardrums and have the power to destroy monsters.

Then one day, techno finishes writing. And in a strange moment of impulsiveness, he slipped each story into the table they would sit at and left the bakery

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WEREWOLF SBI AU

You know what I noticed yall? There’s a ton of Vampire SBI AUs and somehow somehow there is barely any Werewolf SBI AUs. 

How can this be? 

Yes covens are cool and all but think about it. Think about the pack and pack dynamics. There’s both angst and fluff potential yall so so much.  Imagine Tommy killing an animal for the first time and freaking out and then Techno just coming in to comfort him by shifting into a wolf and cuddling him. imagine.

Tommy is perfectly fine. Yup just perfectly fine. There's nothing wrong at all. Not the taste of metal in his mouth and the blood on his paws. This is normal, he's a werewolf, hunting is normal. He just took a life of a living creature, but it was necessary. There's no need to freak out right?

Tommy sits there in his wolf form, frozen, as he stares at the corpse of the rabbit he had just caught. 

A lick to his muzzle snaps him out of his stupor. It was Technoblade. 

Strange. Techno never shifts into his wolf form unless it’s to hunt. Tommy lets out a questioning whine. 

Techno huffed and continued licking him. The bigger wolf moved his body until it was completely covering Tommy’s. 

Oh. Technoblade was cuddling him

Imagine Wilbur always having been a lone wolf and howling at the full moon hoping for a response but knowing he’s never going to get one, until one day he does. 

Wilbur has always loved the nights where the full moon was out. He supposes every wolf loved nights like these. There was something about the moon, about the silence in the air, that gets all their blood rushing, that demands them to run and hunt and play with pack.  Except Wilbur doesn’t have any pack. It’s been this way for as long as he could remember. He has always been alone.  So instead, on the night of the full moon where one would normally run with their pack, Wilbur sings to the moon.  He serenades it with his howls, translating human tunes into the rough growls and pitches of wolf. He howls to the moon, wishing for it to hear him, for anyone to hear him, for someone to respond even when he knows it will never happen.  He is right.  He did not get a response.  He got several. 

And of course the angst duh? Imagine Techno having a harder time than most controlling his wolf side when he shifts and the problems that occurs because of it. 

Technoblade has always had a hard time controlling his wolf side when he shifts. The smell of blood in the air, the thrill of the hunt, the chase of his prey, makes it easy to lose sight of his human side. He thought he had it handled, thought he could control it. Until he comes back to awareness on one of his hunt to blood in his mouth and the sight of Tommy right below him, leg bleeding. He had bitten Tommy. He is a danger to them. He has to leave. He has to go. He has to abandon his pack

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4 times Technoblade was Hugged and the 1 time he gave a Hug

Technoblade was the Blood God. His name drove fear into people’s hearts, his voice sent shivers down the spines of men, and his mere presence caused them to flee. He was a monster, a weapon. He was something that didn’t require the human touch, that didn't require affection. And yet. Yet, why did he yearn for it so much?

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32455612