#maia-nebula

[celestialvoid-fanfiction]

Your stories are amazing. ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Thank you ❤

[isthatbloodonhisshirt]

Why are you angry about Danny? (About your Teen Wolf answer, re: emotional catharsis).

-SLAMS HANDS ON DESK- Well, my dear friend. Let me tell you my true and honest feelings about Danny. 

Danny was a great character. He was that dude that saw all this crazy ass bullshit go down and just shrugged and went “huh, must be Tuesday.” He was super smart, sassy as fuck, but you could also tell he was a good dude. Like, he cared about his friends, he wanted people to get along and do their best, he was just--LIKE! For a character we didn’t get as much of as I’d have liked, he was just a really solid and interesting person that I wish I could write but he definitely alludes me or I’d write more of him. 

The discovery at the end of Season 3 where he knows about the Supernatural world around him was fucking MIND-BLOWING! Like, yeah, okay, maybe we suspected it and perhaps it was possible he knew, but for him to outright STATE it at the end there was just... I MEAN!!! My jaw hit the floor, it was literally the best thing ever imo. I was so, so excited to see what that would mean for him in the next season. Like, would he join the core group and combat the forces of evil? Or would he just forever be the person sighing in the background trying to subtly help by making up outlandish excuses for why Scott was missing class again when it was clearly only ten am on a Friday? Who knows! I was so excited to find out though! (And while not the main reason I love him, representation, my friend. Thank you for existing Danny, we love you). 

His character, and actor, were poorly treated because he literally disappeared after season 3 with no mention of him. Some people thought that maybe he was taken by the Ghost Riders and Jeff was just really good at foreshadowing (was he though? Was he? Come on guys, I suck at foreshadowing, and I feel like I can do a better job). But then the seasons came and went and no sign of Danny. No mention of Danny. Jackson is suddenly in London dating Ethan (who like, flew there I guess? By magic? Who knows). 

So I was annoyed already to discover Danny never came back (again, broken record that is me, never saw past season 4) but the absolute kick in the teeth for me was when I saw this tweet that was going around Tumblr. Where apparently, season 4 started and Keahu wasn’t even told he wasn’t coming back, and was then never even told why he wasn’t coming back. 

That is fucking rude as shit, my friend. And a total dick move for a character that a lot of people actually enjoyed seeing on screen. He might not have been part of the core team, but he was still someone we actually enjoyed seeing come up whenever we had the pleasure of being graced with his presence. They did both Keahu and Danny dirty, and for that, I am forever bitter. 

[tails89]

You are an amazing writer. Do you have an AO3 account?

Thanks!

I do have an AO3 account here but I don’t have a huge amount of stuff on there. I’ve been struggling with some major writers block for a while. 

That being said I’m working on a couple of longer fics at the moment. I’m hoping I’ll be able to start posting one of them this week.

[hobrien]

I love your AUs. Now write them 😉😂

thank you!

but sadly, i don’t write fics. i know some people did write stuff based on my grapihc sets but i was too dumb and never really kept track of that stuff... :/

[captainkippen]

One shot prompt, if you please: first time at the beach/lake(/body of water lol) for Tyrus, with background Muffy and Ambi

The Summer of 1987

Part of the 1986 universe because I could. 

EDIT: Also I just realised I got carried away and forgot about Muffy and Ambi, so I will probably do another version of this prompt involving them

TJ stared out at the water in awe. It was still early and the sun was just beginning to peek up over the edge of the horizon. They hadn’t gotten to the hotel until late the night before because the journey over had involved more gas station stops and wrong turns than intended, so they hadn’t even had a chance to explore the area before collapsing into their beds and falling sound asleep. The wait made it more worth it somehow. To see the beach for the first time like this, with the sky a blur of oranges and pinks cast across cotton clouds and the water lapping peacefully at his bare feet, his hand in Cyrus’. It felt nothing short of magical. 

“I’m glad we did this,” Cyrus said, breaking the gentle silence with a pleased sigh. 

TJ squeezed his hand. “Me too.”

They had left their friends snoozing in a heap back at the hotel and wandered down to the beachfront together. Despite the fact it was barely six in the morning the summer heat was already beginning to creep up on them, but TJ couldn’t find it in himself to complain. The streets were blissfully quiet, the peace only disturbed by the odd runner or two, leaving the boys feeling safe to walk with their fingers entwined. When they’d finally reached the sand TJ had kicked off his shoes and yelled ‘Race you!’ only for Cyrus to shriek incredulously and tear after him declaring him a cheat. It had ended with the two of them knocking into each other and falling winded into the sand. They had laid there watching the sky change colour with their chests pressed together until they were forced to get up by TJ’s arm going numb.

It almost felt like they were meant to be there. The dawn light cast a golden glow on Cyrus’ face. The ocean was reflected in his eyes, wide and full of wonder, and TJ couldn’t resist the urge to lean in and press a soft kiss to his lips. When he went to pull away, Cyrus twisted his free hand in the front of TJ’s sweater and pulled him back for another, soft and sweet. 

It was moments like these that made TJ wonder if he really existed. Everything felt too perfect, too fragile for his big hands, like the delicacy of the moment might shatter with one wrong touch. He was so lucky to be here… to be with Cyrus. To be in love and be loved back and know at the end of the day he had someone nearby to hold his hand when he needed them to. He had never imagined he’d have this. Only a year ago he had been afraid for his life, angry at the world and everybody in it, sure that his future was that of a shallow grave. Only a year ago, he had met Cyrus and his world had changed for good.

And suddenly he had a future.

No more ghosts from his past left to chase him. No more starting fights or getting arrested or sneaking out. Just an uneven nose and the promise of more.

“I’ve never been to the beach before,” he said.

“Is it as good as you imagined?” Cyrus asked. 

In two months, Cyrus and TJ would be heading to New York together to study at their respective colleges. They’d both been working all summer to save up for it. It hadn’t even occurred to TJ that university was a possibility for him until his guidance counsellor had brought it up and now he’d been accepted into SVA to study art. They had wanted him. Four entire years of doing nothing but what he loved, what he was good at and living with Cyrus in an admittedly somewhat neglected apartment. But the state of the apartment didn’t matter - he was happy to go anywhere as long as he had a roof over his head and Cyrus by his side. It was a dream.

“Better, I think,” he smiled and let Cyrus pull him in for another kiss.

[stephadoodles]

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

My gift is for @maia-nebula. I took the prompt ‘TJ and Cyrus going to a cafe during the holidays,' and I ended up combining it with their first date after the party, because I've wanted to write that for a while. Enjoy!

[rosedavid]

Hey! Sorry to say it's still not fixed on mobile 😭😭😭 Love ya!!

AHHHHHHH

Yeah ok I give up on mobile because I can never make it work on there, but it IS fixed not on mobile so that’s 1/2. I’ll take it 😭 if anyone can help out I’d be much obliged. Love ya too!

[fictober-event]

Hey! Just heard about Fictober, and I have a question: how does it work? Like, would I have to write 31 fics (1 prompt per day), or 1 fic with all of the prompts, or could I select only a couple of prompts?? Thanks in advance!!

You can do that however you like. The “traditional” way is to write one short story for the prompt on that day, so 31 fics. 

But don’t pressure yourself like that. If you don’t like a prompt, skip it, do another, write another story for a prompt you already did or take a break and do one tomorrow. Write what inspires you and if you only use one prompt, that’s fine too! I’m not sure it is possible to put all 31 prompts into one story but you’re certainly welcome to try. 

This is meant to be a fun and inspiring event, I’ll reblog tumblr posts (with the tag fictober19) that use the prompts here but you have no obligation to participate every day. This event is for you, to inspire you, to get you writing. Do with it what feels right for you.