#i will edit

[aureli-us]

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

okay. going out on a limb here and posting my skyrim/miraak&ldb series just to  see if it gets any traffic. there are 6 fics in all. please be gentle, it’s been written over the course of 3 years after a long long drought of me not writing at all. there’s inconsistencies and bad writing galore (especially the first fics, BIG OOF) but eventually i will edit everything into coherency. like fine wine, the fics get better and longer the more you progress, with eventually revenant as my crowning glory. enjoy!

[witchofinterest]

oc halloween challenge day 3: turn your princess into an oc, featuring princess willow spencer! (i didn’t specify what she’s a princess of, idk man)

Once upon a time there was a princess. only she didn’t know she was one. her mom knew, she also knew her father wasn’t interested in being one, so she grew up without knowing about him.

not like she minded. She had her mom, and friends, and she was happy.

and willow was a good friend, so it wasn’t exactly hard to understand why she got herself thrown in jail defending her friend. upon seeing someone in the opposite cell, she decided to make pleasant conversation, calling out to him.

his head snapped up, and he smiled. “what you in for?” he called out.

“i hit someone harassing my friend, you? “ she returned?

“I stole a cop car to impress a girl.” he replied, looking smug.

“did it?” she asked, leaning forward.

“till i got arrested, yeah.” he said, laughing.

“So you're not worried about anything?” she asked?

“not really, i’m shawn spencer.” he replied, leaning back, clearly attempting to look cool.

“Really, i’m Willow spencer!”

“You don’t know who i am?”

“... shawn spencer?”

before he could reply, the jailer came back, looking worried.

“I am so sorry” he exclaimed, as he unlocked the door.

“awww, tell you what, i won’t mention if you let my friend go.” he said, pointing to the willows cell. the man fumbled with the keys.

“so you really don’t know who i am? you can admit it you know?” he said, as they walked out of the station.

that’s when it clicked, “your shawn spencer, the prince?” she exclaimed!

“it’s okay, you can have an autograph.” he said.

“so that’s for the jailbreak.” she said, after a minute.

“no problem, i do it all the time. so, you get your last name from your dad?” he asked?

“apparently, i’ve never met him.”

“know his name?”

“jack”

“no way, this can’t be a coincidence.” Shawn said, stopping. when Willow just stared at him he said “that’s my uncle's name.”

“no, no way.” willow said, also stopping.

a few hours and a few phone calls later, there were a few revelations. an actual king knew her mother. her mother had dated a prince. and that prince was her father.

“so, princess willow, kinda nice. i’m gonna call you anything except that, but it’s nice.”

[outrunnings]

— THE HYPOCRITE, THE FOOL

⟨ kaitlyn dever, she/her, 27 80 ⟩ the night is crawling, and she is right within. the ⟨ vampire ⟩ moved below radar level, kept herself well hidden in her casket of thorns, and has only recently morphed back into a creature of the night, the ⟨ new owner of the bare essentials strip ⟩. what year was she born in? really? ⟨ 1945 ⟩? she's been stuck here for ⟨ over forty years ⟩, and yet every time i listen to ⟨ the bolter by taylor swift ⟩, i think about her.

Running away from problems is always easier than fixing them, at least for a moment or two. In her eighty years of life, Fiona has figured that they find a way to catch up sooner or later, no matter how severe they once used to be, no matter how young she used to be. Turns out, Fiona Fitzergerald has a thing for disappearances.

She loved her family dearly, especially her brother, and yet one day, she was simply gone. Vanished. Presumed kidnapped, missing, then dead. There's a tombstone with her name on it somewhere in England, one that erases her existence, and yet it isn't over yet. She's a liar, a bad, bad liar. Turned by a vampire after spontaneously eloping with him many, many years ago, she left her family behind for him, to love with him for all eternity, but eternity did not last long, he was gone sooner than forgotten.

Fiona has only truly begged once in her life, and it was at Edward's doorstep, when she asked him to join him for all eternity, when she asked him to grow old with her, just in an entirely different way. And he did. She found someone entirely in control that would turn him, and they did, making him the exact same thing she had been for a whole entire while - a vampire.

Finally, she stops running away, at least for a moment, for a fragment in her lifetime, to take over the Bare Essentials, a project true to her heart, soul and mind - and to her hands, that often wander over bodies she cannot have for all eternity.

graphic done by @nicernurse

[lucithornz]

Finished the gax wip!

[savanimay]

Me, the past year: Ah yes, getting a PC will make me so productive

Me, with new PC: I'm more distracted than ever. Games run so smooth. Look at the graphics agjekfsjfhr

[honestsycrets]

Lol when you’re sleep deprived and notice you put ‘spine’ instead of chest in a piece. You win some you lose some I guess. I’ll edit tomorrow night.

[farawaywander]

Characters from Fright Fight Left to Right: Dillia Nancy Nanowatt