i own a lot of pink. Like everything i could possibly buy in pink: im talking shower curtain, air fryer, coffee maker, towels 🤷🏻♀️ it’s my favorite color
i hate carbonated drinks but will get one every once in a while just in case my tastes have changed and then immediately mix it with something else when i realize they haven’t
i despise waking up early and refuse if i don’t absolutely have to (plans with friends or work)
i feel like i’m spamming your inbox but i just love your sidgeno thoughts
have you thought of feddy in the omegaverse ?
No worries (I got time at the mo), and tvm! ☺️☺️
Hmm, well. In the hazy early daze of thinking about the first small town boys fic, i was thinking about it being omegaverse (hence the line geno says at the end about sid being a good mama* which maybe doesn't exactly fit with the final version, but i liked it ok??
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Anyway, omegaverse morphed into just mpreg, and here we are (astute readers may infer from this that the important part for me was really that sid is Feddy's mama, which it is ok???!! Ahem) 😅
Thinking about it, i could write an omegaverse instalment as an au of the series...? Something for me to ponder ☺️
The other thing i do quite fancy more seriously is a very self-indulgent bears au (plz bear with me, bu dum tssh), wherein at least geno is a werebear... and if feddy turns out to be a bear too, he'd be their little cub 🐻 🥰
I feel like i should say, the omegaverse fics i have posted on ao3 are not particularly wholesome, so i kind of see those as a separate kind of fic that i write for fun/to stretch different writing muscles that i don't use for small town boys ✨️
Thanks anon!!🥰
* here's the extract from small town boys part 1 that i mentioned above ☺️☺️
The only sounds in the room were Fedya's eager snuffling and suckling.
Sid made a soft noise. He was looking down at the baby.
'Running me ragged, eh?' He said quietly, mostly to himself.
Zhenya patted Sid's thigh.
'Is because he know you good mama', he murmured. 'Strong body. Make good milk for him.'
Sid groaned tiredly, cheeks pinking.
'Jesus,' he mumbled, half embarassed, half pleased.
Would you guys be interested in an exchange of sorts?
Send me up to 5 potential small town boys fic title suggestions (literally just titles!) — after a week or so, I'll pick my fav one to use in the series, and the winner will receive a bespoke* sidgeno ficlet to suit their needs ✨️
*barring my particular icks ofc ☺️
what do you reckon...? ☺️
woo, sounds great, I've thought of some already!! 🥳
Finally hitting the home stretch with the next small town boys fic — I think we might actually hit 5k words with this one (which is lots for me personally!) 🥳
I'm thinking Geno's a total diva about it (he demands a fancy inflatable mattress and running hot water), and Sid's a total boyscout, thrumming with excitement over getting to use his neat collapsible camping stove that he already had just in case... ⛺️ 🌲 🐦