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[drowninginfanfics]

To put off his meddlesome, matchmaking mother, John convinces Sherlock to play the role of his significant other. Unparalleled awkwardness ensues.

[faerienavii]

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@cellard00rs, you continue to astound me with the quality and quantity of beautiful writing, effort, and care you put into the Gravity Falls fandom. From me and everyone else who reads what your put out there, thank you. Your work is impactful and inspirational. (And writing this song helped get me out of a month long writers block so seriously, THANK YOU!)

This song is from Stanley’s POV directly after the events of Chapter 14 of Coffee Stains and Cigarettes. 

For those interested, I’ve written another song for this fic (Jeez I have a problem) and you can find it here.

I also started a stancest-only blog, so if you enjoy that ship, you can follow it here. 

Aaand finally, I know the recording is very quiet and my voice is so-so, so I posted the lyrics under the cut.

Kissing you was blissful, and it was also fitful,

A thousand words and a thousand lies tied up so tight.

But you twisted all twelve of your fingers and delved into my knots,

You found the string that set me free, I came undone for you and me. 

And now it’s in the air, it’s in the air, 

like the cigarette smoke drifting through your hair, 

and I know you hate it, can’t relate it, but I love the way it burns.

Then they were there, and we, we were scared.

I made mistakes, I said some words, 

If only I could make them unheard...

And now it’s in the air, it’s in the air, 

like the cigarette smoke drifting through your hair, 

and I know you hate it, can’t relate it, but I love the way it burns.

Because I’m burning, churning through this yearning,

why can’t you see?

You’re killing me slowly but ten times faster than theses 

little whisps of trees. 

And I know I can’t force you to see,

Yeah I know I can’t make you love me.

‘Cause I’m burning churning through this yearning, 

why can’t you see?

You’re killing me slowly but ten times faster than these

little whisps of trees. 

And now it’s in the air, it’s in the air,

like the cigarette smoke drifting through your hair,

and I know you hate it, can’t relate it, but I love the way it burns.

And I know I can’t force you to see,

Yeah I know I can’t make you love me.

[wilo-thewisp]

*ANGRY, UNEARTHLY SCREAMING AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS*

[witchravenfox]

[johnlock-ficrec]

Once More, With Feeling

To put off his meddlesome mother, John convinces Sherlock to play the role of his significant other.

Read it here by Redcarrigan

[ao3feed-destiel]

So Cold

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/1lL2rQi

by redcarrigan

It doesn’t really matter where it started.

It matters where it ended.

Or maybe how it ended.

Still, sometimes Sam can’t help but think about the beginning.

Words: 2537, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Author Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel

Relationships: Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester

Additional Tags: Angst, Sibling Incest, rambles, Drabblish

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/1lL2rQi

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

Author: redcarrigan Title: Once More, With Feeling Pairing(s): Sherlock/John, John/Mary Summary: To put off his meddlesome, matchmaking mother, John convinces Sherlock to play the role of his significant other. Unparalleled awkwardness ensues. Rating: PG-13 Warning(s): - Word Count: 21,1789

[griesly]

What a coincidence, I was JUST checking up on that fic today cause it's seriously one of my favorites - I'm craving more!!

I KNOW RIGHT? That is one of my favorite tropes ever, right there, and I want so much more. But I know how hard it can be to keep updating a fic once you’ve published the first bit and you feel like you have people waiting on you and - eep, pressure. I will hope for an update, but even if we don’t get one, I’ve still got the lovely idea swirling around in my brain. /happy place