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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
It's FINISHED! I'm sorry the epilogue was so late in coming, and I hope it brings things to a satisfying end.
This took far too long to finish but I'm so proud of getting here. Big thanks to everyone in this lovely damn fandom. You're nice.
Finished Fic: The Triple N Project
It's taken a lot of pushing but I finally finished this fic for the @wipbigbang! Thanks again to the mods for setting this up. This is my third fic I have finished during this event and I am certain I wouldn't have gotten here without it!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Title: The Triple N Project
Fandom: แค่เพื่อนครับเพื่อน | Bad Buddy: the Series (TV)
Summary: A mistaken identity fic where Pran has to pretend to be a pop idol and it goes about as well as you'd expect, which actually means pretty well, except Pat thinks Pran is a pop idol.
Relationships: Pran Parakul Siridechawat/Pat Napat Jindapat, Korn/Wai (Bad Buddy: the Series)
Characters: Pran Parakul Siridechawat Pat Napat Jindapat Wai (Bad Buddy: the Series) Korn (Bad Buddy: the Series)
When I Started: Over two years ago, someone posted on twitter that Nanon had to exist in the BBS universe because Pat sings Love Score in it. Cue me spitting out some mistaken identity swap fic ideas and having people lose it. It all went from there.
How I Lost My Shit: I added a second couple, multiple POVs, had other fandoms fill my brain, got stuck. I was still periodically working on it at the beginning of the year but then just lost my momentum.
How I Finished My Shit: I knew this event would help me work through it. @tiny-little-spirit made some fabulous art for this which helped keep me on track. @tenillypo continued to encourage me and scold me when I needed to get it over the finish line. I thought maybe I had like 5k more to finish this fic when I signed up. I wrote 28K more words. Damn.
The Cross Purposes Job - Chapter 7 - Leverage - Batman (All Media Types) [Archive of Our Own]
A con on the verge of success gets sniped by an unknown third party. The Leverage crew traces the interference back to Gotham. Now the con has a new target: shady billionaire Bruce Wayne and the highly suspicious Wayne Enterprises.
Chapters: 7/7 Fandom: Leverage, Leverage: Redemption, Batman - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Breanna Casey, Tim Drake, Eliot Spencer (Leverage), Sophie Devereaux (Leverage), Parker (Leverage), Barbara Gordon, various other bats and thieves Additional Tags: comic book hacking, comic book lawyering, Influencers, Social Media, Misunderstandings, Mention of grooming, POV Outsider, (aka the Leverage crew looking at the bats and the bats looking at the Leverage crew), canon grab bag, (because comics)
Preview:
Eliot woke on an unfamiliar bed, tensed, and then heard Sophie's voice and relaxed. She was calm, and not far. Whoever she was talking to, though, wasn't any of the others. He cracked his eyes open.
Hospital room. Eliot tensed again. It was a small one, though, maybe more clinic than hospital? He was curtained off, but someone had dragged an old avocado green plastic-cushioned couch over to his area. Hardison was sitting on it with his head tipped back, asleep. Parker was curled on the other cushion, her legs over Hardison's, also asleep. No one was handcuffed to anything. Okay. That was fine, then.
He had passed out in Batman's car.
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art by @heavenin--hell (full uncensored image here)
Stormfront: Chapter 2 - Read on AO3!
After being hidden away in a lonely manor for six years, tensions finally reach a breaking point.
To finish off this story, have some father/son bonding and sweet family moments. Also, Toga in a yukata.
For first time readers, keep in mind Chapter 1 is very NSFW. Part of @inuparentsday 2021!
Preview
“Papa?”
Toga glanced down at him, squeezing his hand softly.
“Hm?”
“Do you think Sesshomaru will like me?”
He pretended to think about that for a moment.
“Perhaps not at first,” he answered honestly.
InuYasha scrunched his nose at that, but eventually shrugged.
“Mama says I’m too cute to hate. He’ll have to like me.”
“Oh, really?” he asked, amused. His son nodded enthusiastically.
“It’s the ears. That’s what she told me.”
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Hostage, Final Chapter
FINAL CHAPTER!
Or Start from the beginning here
Summary: While taking a break on a peaceful planet, Lance just wanted to visit their pristine lake. He certainly wasn't planning on meeting any of the planet's aggressive fauna.
Words: ~20,800
Dragons of Seijoh: ch 3
Relationship: Iwaizumi x Akaashi Rating: Explicit (smut and violence) Chapters: 3/3
Akaashi sighed, watching the darkness of Iwaizumi’s bedroom dissipate as the pale morning light filtered through the open wall. He hadn’t slept well even though he was nestled against Iwaizumi’s chest with a strong arm wrapped around his back. As naked as he was, he didn’t need a blanket with the encapsulating heat from the dragon’s body.
He drew his eyes away from the evidence of his failure to sleep and instead observed the scaled pattern crawling over Iwaizumi’s muscles. In the dim light, they looked black, a beautiful juxtaposition to his tan skin. Akaashi ran his fingertips over it and smiled when Iwaizumi shivered in his sleep.
When Iwaizumi had made Akaashi his mate, all his possessions belonged to him as well, including a hoard of gold and treasure located in a secret place that Iwaizumi had shown him one day. The pleasure from that experience did not come from knowing he was suddenly filthy rich, it came from the trust Iwaizumi had in him. Akaashi never dreamed of having riches, only the safety and health of his friends and family. All the treasure he desired was the man snoring into his hair with a body so swelteringly hot that Akaashi was beginning to sweat.
Desperate for a little air, he cautiously maneuvered his body out of Iwaizumi’s grasp without waking him. He trembled from the loss of heat and snatched his robe off the end of the bed, slipping it on as he wandered toward the grand desk in the corner. Settled on the edge of it was a folded letter, crumpled from how many times he had read it.
He picked it up and glanced over his shoulder at Iwaizumi. He was still asleep, but he didn’t dare light a candle and risk waking him up before he was ready. From the few times he’s seen that happen, the dragon remained in a bristly mood for the rest of the day and even Akaashi couldn’t lure him out of it. Instead, he walked across the room to the open wall that looked out at the mountains beyond and read the letter there.
A soft laugh escaped him before he read through it, amused by the messy handwriting that he could recognize anywhere. It filled him with an ache as well, reading the first communication between Bokuto and himself in many weeks.
AKAASHI! You better answer me back right away, so I know that you’re safe. I don’t care if they’re dragons, I will beat them all if they’re mistreating you. Just use our secret code, so they don’t know you’re actually requesting for help. Sawamura keeps telling me that you’re fine and they’ll take care of you. He knows a lot and I trust him but it’s hard. When we couldn’t find you on the battlefield, I thought you were dead. I’m happy you’re alive but if they’re mistreating you in any way, they’re going to pay for it.
Oh, most of us made it through okay. There were a few injuries, someone stabbed me in the thigh with this pathetic little knife but don’t worry, he lost his head for it. Konoha lost an eye in the fighting but he seems to be managing alright. Karasuno was able to come to our aid and that’s where we’re at right now.
I miss you Akaashi, I hope you can join us soon. The enemy’s been a little quiet and that’s making me more uneasy than anything. Keep your eyes sharp.
—Bokuto
Akaashi’s stomach squirmed at the ominous ending. Ever since the war began, their enemies never paused in their constant assaults. Without a chance to breathe and recover, the nations of Fukurodani, Nekoma, Ubugawa, and Shinzen struggled to fight back. If their enemies were quiet, that meant something was even more drastic on the horizon.
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A badly injured Jason falls across dimensions and right into the path of Chaos Lord Dick Grayson – the same Dick who once visited Jason's dimension and tried to turn him into an anchor. Dick's changed a lot since those days, but things are still tense with certain of the bats – especially Tim, who has enough to deal with between his wary standoff with Damian, adjusting to Babs' new role in the family, and his investigation into Ra's al Ghul's whereabouts. Nevertheless, they're all going to have to work together, or at least not kill each other, if Jason's going to have any chance of getting back home.
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Dick Grayson & Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson & Jason Todd & Bruce Wayne & Damian Wayne
Additional Tags: Dimension Travel, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, fictional cult, Briefly Described Torture, various ominous rituals, Kidnapping, chaos lord dick grayson, Tim Drake is Robin, Bruce Wayne’s ungraded parenting skills, passive self-harm, by way of recklessness, Needles, Drugging, Captivity, canon grab-bag, Comic Book Science, comic book hacking, so much squinting, Mind Games, some hugs are had, Minor Character Death, Don’t copy to another site
Dick huddled in the corner of his cell. At least the cell had corners. He suspected he could be floating in the midst of a very ordered nothingness right now, instead of contained in a perfect golden cube with no doors or windows.
On second thought, maybe the nothingness would have been better.
He pressed his thumb into the opposite palm, the one with the mark he'd broken sending Jason home. It was patched, now, but he'd had to deal with Fate directly this time instead of Zatanna channeling Nabu.
Fate had not been pleased, and had not been gentle. Dick hadn't resisted – had been putting all of his resistance into not giving in to the pull of the chaos inside him, willing him to loosen the other shackles, to let go, to chase after Jason into another world – but Fate's grip had still burned like frostbite, and Dick had still screamed before blacking out.
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Hi friend! Sorry this is a little late, but do you have any more you’d be willing to share from tree girl??? Much love! 🤗💜
i forgot this was in my inbox?! gah! but it's done now and ready to read!
also i made a cute moodboard for it ofc:)
