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[theprophecysaid]

Update for Segregated:

I have ideas for the series and some loose plans but nothing set in stone. Once I have a bit more free time I will look at it and see if I can continue it since now with the show it, I’d think it’d be best to figure it out soon. Thank you to everyone who has read and followed the story so far, it means so much!

[theprophecysaid]

Hey, I really love your blog! I’d like to request a Star Wars ship (prequels era) I’m 5’7, straight girl, brown eyes and long brown hair, with olive skin. I spend my time reading books, but also love to play sports, eg football, horseriding. I get good grades. I’m a shy person but I can get really loud if I trust the company I’m in. I’m extremely sarcastic with very dark humour but on occasion I can be very childish and goofy. I don’t have great self confidence and can be insecure sometimes.

I’d ship you with Anakin Skywalker!

It can be tough sometimes as Anakin is use to being the only childish one. You two definitely can butt heads but his loyalty and determination to you and the idea he holds of you trumps everything else. He will always come back. He VERY much appreciates your dark humor and that he finally has someone who will laugh with him and not, at most, side eye his jokes. Anakin also appreciates your athleticism, but is constantly pushing you to train more to better protect yourself, and even so is still falling into situations to protect you. He sees the universe in your eyes and always reminds you of it every chance that he gets.

[theprophecysaid]

Great blog! May I request a ship? I'm a male in my early 30s with a slim build, dark blonde hair, green eyes, & stand just under 5'10". I enjoy collecting comics and similar things. Also, I'm a traditional artist and am often shy/reserved, but friendly. Sometimes I can talk for long periods & am very detailed with the things I'm interested in. I would like to be paired with one female from any of the following: MCU, Harry Potter, Star Wars (prequels & sequels),

I’d ship you with Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch)!

Wanda very much has an artist’s soul and she is drawn to that in you. She loves to hear all the little things you have to say about the things you love and could listen to you for hours. Due to her powers she is attuned to your feelings and understands your reservedness when the two of your first meet and doesn’t hold it against you as you being standoffish. As you slowly open up to her, she does the same to you. She never invades your thoughts, but with your permission, does look inside your mind to better understand you in ways that others can’t.

[theprophecysaid]

Hello! May I request a Clone Wars ship? I am female and straight, have blonde hair, and blue-gray-green eyes that change depending on the day. I love to write, read, draw, and paint. I am good with kids, and am both a cat and a dog person. I do Martial Arts and horse-back riding. I have a small collection of knives, and a short-sword. I love D&D, and hoard plushies. Now, I am going to to read your stories. Thanks, and keep up the good work!

I’d ship you with Obi-Wan Kenobi!

Obi-Wan appreciates a kind and nurturing soul like yourself. He also appreciates, and admires, your skills with martial arts and weaponry. Though that doesn’t always stop his worrying about you, but it does ease his mind that you can take care of yourself and others if its needed. Obi-Wan loves your creative endeavors and loves to sit down at the end of a long day with something that you wrote, or to admire something you painted.

[theprophecysaid]

Hello I love your ships so much! Could I get a Star Wars ship (prequel/clone wars era)? I'm 5'7, blond, bangs, green eyes, and asexual. I'm a Bassoon performance major. I don't really care what people think about me but I will throw hands if people talk bad about my friends. I've been described as chaotic neutral. My music taste is a disaster and I'll listen to the same song for 6 hours on end. Also I did gymnastics for hecka years and startle people with werid flexibility or by climbing things

I’d ship you with Kit Fisto!

Kit is much more laidback and fun loving than some of the others on the jedi council. He enjoys just watching your chaotic energy run wild, especially laughing at other peoples surprised expressions when you do some amazing feat they didn’t expect. He knows all about your abilities and loves to train with you. He is not bothered by your music, and would gladly listen to the same song with you (or at the very least be indifferent about it). He admires your passion for those close to you.

[theprophecysaid]

Hi, love ur blog! I’m a ciswoman, 5’10”, straight demisexual, dirty blonde curly hair and blue eyes, with a lot of muscle from a swimming habit under my quarantine bod. I’m quiet until I’ve sussed out if I can like someone, caring and over-protective, and willing to share my twisted sense of humor with people I do like, silent and a little passive aggressive to people who are needlessly rude. Hobbies are swimming, archery, knitting, reading, and scrolling Tumblr. Who would you ship me with?

Um, nonny swimmer dork again. Sorry, I forgot to mention my ship ask is for Star Wars? Pls n thank u, and stay safe!  (2/2)

I’d ship you with Han Solo!

If anyone in this galaxy admires someone with a twisted sense of humor and bit of passive aggression, it’s Han. He doesn’t need you to come in swinging when someone is rude or something goes wrong, him and Chewy have that covered. He loves to laugh under his breath at your little comments to other rude smugglers. He also appreciates your more observant personality, you pick up on the things about others that he might miss. Han loves that he know he has you watching over his shoulder. He gets a bit fidgety during the quiet moments, so you’ll usually have to have him hold your yarn while you knit so he can have something to do.

[theprophecysaid]

Hi I really like your blog and so could I please get a Star Wars (prequels) Match up . I’m a straight Grey-asexual ,female and about 5ft with dyed red hair and a few freckles. I have a shy polite personality around people I don’t know well but definitely open up more into quite a caring and sometimes energetic person when with close friends and family. My hobbies include reading , playing video and I can get quite enthusiastic about learning stuff (mainly and history) . However I can be lazy.:D

I’d ship you with Anakin Skywalker!

Anakin absolutely loves to teach you. Though his methods may be different than others, as he is more of a learn through action type of guy, however when you two sit down and talk history or current politics you see a side that not a lot of people see, or rather care to acknowledge. He is eloquent and passionate. He pays attention to all these little details of things, and sees everything from a unique perspective that hearing about history from him is like hearing it for the first time. Anakin loves to get your blood pumping and loves when your energetic personality shines through. Alternatively when your shy side takes over he loves to tease you, unless of course you are retreating very far and he realizes something is wrong, then he becomes very protective over you. Anakin adores the few lazy days he gets with you.

[theprophecysaid]

Segregated pt. 11

Segregated Part Eleven: Glass

40s!Bucky x African American!Reader Chapter Summary: Bucky doesn’t know how to quantify his feelings about what he did, who he is, and the relationships he has. Notes: I wrote this a long time ago (in late 2017, early 2018 according to google lol), and I just compounded it with the next chapter I wrote, so everything from here forward should be new, and I’m so sorry for not updating. I need to find my notes and figure out where I wanted the story to go and what changes need to be made (Rereading I was never subtle lol) If you want to be taken off or put on the tag list let me know, this series will also be on my AO3, so if that format is better for you check over there as well, thanks so much for following this story// I am subscribing to a theory that Bucky’s family is well off. Maybe not insanely rich, but before the great depression hit they were comfortable, so they are just riding that wave. Also in the comics I'm pretty sure Bucky’s mom dies when he is young, and then his father dies when he joins the military, and he has the one younger sister Rebecca. I know in the movies (which is what i'm mostly going off of here) he is the eldest of...4? which , for this fic is just going to be all younger sisters. And I’m probably not going to mention/reference his parents too much, so i’ll leave it up to you guys to fill in the blanks with what you believe. Hopefully you all like it. Feel free to leave me feedback. <3

Warnings: police interaction Word Count: 1964 Tags: @brittney-ziam-larry​ @harleycativy,@psychicwitchphilosopher, @mslaufeyson, @yoyolovesbucky, @jeremy-hilary-boob, @dawnshuntress, @cliffordasparagus, @nina-sj-blog, @kittyquel, @hotemotionalmess, @anonymousonion23 Part one/Part Two/Part Three/ Part Four/Part Five/Part Six/Part Seven/Part Eight/Part Nine/Part Ten/

Bucky felt nervous. He wasn’t one hundred percent certain on why however. He knew there were a lot of contributing factors.

“You okay James?” (Y/N) asked.

“Huh, oh.. uh yeah.” Bucky replied, forcing a smirk, that appeared effortless. (Y/N) smiled and turned back towards Steve. 

It was a nice summer day that they decided to spend at Bucky’s place. His parents were at work, and his sisters’ were out with their friends at Coney Island. Bucky’s place was starkly different than (Y/N)’s and Steve’s. He didn’t live in an apartment building, or in a run down, one bedroom space. His family owned a nice house, with a small yard, a little ways away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Steve and (Y/N) were absolutely enamored with, what to them was, the spacious, clean, and quiet home. 

Bucky however was too lost in his own mind to hear (Y/N) and Steve’s comments on his home, or anything they were talking about. Only a few nights ago had he absolutely pummeled a guy into the ground, and left him on the dirty street, covered in his own blood. Now he was sitting with his friends on his front porch, drinking lemonade, and chatting away. Needless to say, his morals were eating away at him. Usually Steve was there or knew when Bucky got into a fight. Usually Bucky watched the other guy run away…

“Buck. Hey.” Steve said. Bucky turned to look at him. Steve shook the empty cups in his hand, the ice clinking against the glass. “I’m gonna go inside and get us some more lemonade. Do you want any?” Bucky stood up and took the glasses out of Steve’s hands.

“I’ll do it. You guys wait here.” Bucky said. He held the three glasses between his fingers and made his way inside. As the door slammed behind him (Y/N) looked toward Steve.

“I have no idea.” Steve answered (Y/n)’s questioning look. “You can try.” Steve said, leaning back in his chair. (Y/N) stood up and went inside the house. 

“Hey, James…” (Y/N) called out, entering the kitchen quietly. Bucky didn’t turn around to the sound of the voice. She placed a hand cautiously on his back, he sort of looked over his shoulder but that was about it, pouring the small bits of ice from the glasses into the sink. (Y/N) let out a small sigh as she watched him. Bucky was always a pretty smiley guy...admittedly there were a lot of smirks, and sly grins, but almost always something that could classify as a smile. However, now, there was nothing. His lips were a straight line. (Y/N) couldn’t pick up whether he was sad or angry or what. “This should really be Steve’s job…” She thought, knowing this may have been easier work for the blonde whose known Bucky for years now, and not the girl who has know him for just under half a year. 

(Y/N) continued to watch Bucky as he put new ice cubes in the glasses. As he poured the lemonade, she absently ran her hand up, running her fingers through the pristine hair at the nape of his neck. A sharp inhale. (Y/N) smirked, finally some sort of real reaction to something. He gave her a sort of glare from the side of his eye, but as he finally looked at her, he couldn’t help but crack a small smile as well. (Y/N) began, “So are you ready to talk about whatever is bothering you? Or should we just keep acting like there isn’t anything going on?” Bucky quickly turned away, gathering the glasses in his hands and heading back towards the front door. “Bucky.” (Y/n) said but he kept walking. “Bucky!” He ignored her. “James!” She called.

A loud crash echoed through the house. All three glasses shattered into thousands of glittering crystals upon impact with the glossy wooden floors. The lemonade splashed off the ground, dampening the ankles of his pants. The front door swung open, and Steve stood there, trying to assess the situation.

“Wha-” Steve started.

“I think you two should go.” Bucky said, flatly. “I need to clean this up and go get my sisters.”

“Ja-” (Y/N) tried to talk,

“Just go.” Bucky said. He didn’t yell. His voice was weirdly calm and level. (Y/N) looked across the room at Steve, still standing in the front entryway, silently asking him if this was a time to be stubborn and stay, or do as Bucky asked. Steve just softly shook his head, and nodded towards the door, silently beckoning her towards him. (Y/N) hesitantly and carefully made her way around the puddle of lemonade and Bucky, grabbing her cardigan from a hook near the door.

“We’ll see you later Buck.” Steve said as he closed the door behind them. 

Bucky just stood there for a moment, looking down at the floor. He begged himself to not look through the window, but he couldn’t help it. He looked up, and through the smallest opening in the curtain, locked eyes with (Y/N), as she looked back at him.

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“You really have no idea?” (Y/N) asked, sitting with Steve in her living room. Scattered playing cards and nearly empty glasses sat abandoned on the small coffee table. Wind blew against the house, rattling the windows. An unusual gray day in the middle of the summer.

“How could I?” Steve replied, “I’ve hardly had a real conversation with him in weeks.” Steve played with a card in his hands, flipping it around in his skinny fingers.

“I feel so silly to be this worried about him.” She let out a laugh, followed with a sigh. She watched Steve’s hands rather than his face.

“Well I really have no choice at this point.” Steve laughed, “the man won’t leave my side…” He let the card fall into his lap, “at least he used to not.” He sighed as well, turning his head to look out the window. Steve’s brow furrowed. Suddenly he pushed himself harshly and fast off the couch. 

“Steve…”(Y/N) said, looking up at him, sorrow filled her eyes. She knew, through both Steve and Bucky’s stories, from seeing them together, just how close the two were. “I’m so sorry…”

“Huh?” Steve looked towards (Y/N), and shook his head slightly, “It’s fine. What do you have to be sorry for?” Steve shoved his hands into his pockets, pacing around the room. Trying hard to work this out for himself. He reasoned that he knew Bucky the best, this was on him to figure out and fix. Steve grabbed the empty cups, “I’m gonna put these away.” and quickly disappeared into the kitchen. (Y/N) slumped down, running her hands over her skirt.

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(Y/N) made her way down the dimly lit street. Lights were still on inside the houses, and the streetlights had just been turned on. She could see curtains moving in her peripheral vision. (Y/N) knew the looks she was getting, she didn’t care. Usually she pretended like she didn’t, but right now she truly did not. She walked up to a house, up the stairs of the porch and knocked on the door. Maybe just a bit too loudly for the time it was.

An older man opened the door. Tall, graying hair, and obviously tired.

“Can I help you?” He asked looking down at her. He understandably looked confused.

“Hello. Sorry. I was just wondering if I could speak to Bucky..I mean, James. I need to speak with James please.” She said. The man looked her up and down. (Y/N) consciously brushed her hair down with her hands. The man kind of rolled his eyes as he stepped away, closing the door behind him. She stood there on the porch, confused, and angry, and not sure whether or not Bucky was even coming down. Just as she began to turn away, she heard the door open.

“(Y/N)? What are you doing?” James asked as he pulled open the door and stepped out onto the porch. He wrapped a bathrobe around himself, his striped pajamas underneath, as the cold night air hit him.

“I hope you know you are absolutely torturin’ poor Steve.” She began, a little too loudly, “I know you have no obligation to me, but there must be something there for him.” 

“What….What are you even talking about? Why are you here?” James asked, pushing his hair back. He looked around the neighborhood. He spotted a man in his garage across the street, and locked eyes for a second. The man quickly turned around and walked back into his house, closing the garage door.

“There is obviously something going on with you. You aren’t letting him or me know. And that..that’s fine…” She was stuttering and tripping over her words, just trying to get them out, “I mean, its fine for me. We aren’t the closest admittedly. But him. It’s hurting him. You do realize you are his only friend outside of me?” Bucky just stood there, trying to take in everything she was saying.

“I know…” He tried to say, but she continued to go on, “I know…” he repeated, but still she kept going, “I know!” Bucky yelled. (Y/N) immediately stopped. She just looked up at him, fists clenched at her sides. Bucky looked around again, running a hand through his hair again. “You don’t think I know this already? I know what I’m doing.”

“Then why? Why are you still actin’ this way?” (Y/N) asked. Bucky just shook his head lightly. “James…”

“You really think I’m so insensitive.” James said, more of a statement than a question.

“Well I wouldn’t know now, would I?” (Y/N) stated. Before either of them could say anything a car pulled up to the side of the street, right in front of Bucky’s house. (Y/N)’s face dropped as you noticed the design on the car. She flinched slightly at the sound of the car door slamming shut. The uniformed officer walking up the small path to the porch they were on. Bucky just looked confused as he tried to get his eyes to adjust to the low light. The items on the officers belt, clanged against each other.

“Hey there.” The officer started, coming into full view under the porch light, “We got a call about a disturbance in the neighborhood.” The officer looked between Bucky and (Y/N).  Bucky, wearing pajamas and a bathrobe, and (Y/N), hair disheveled, and definitely not looking her best. “Is everything alright here?” He asked. (Y/N) closed her mouth, her lips tightly together. Her head was low, hands clasped together behind her back. She didn’t answer. A strong silence hung in the air. The officer looked towards Bucky, “Is anything wrong?” Bucky just shook his head. “Ma’am?” The officer looked down at (Y/N). She was at a complete loss of words. Racking her brain for what to say in this situation.

“I-I’m sorry.” She said, barely above a whisper.

“Do you live at this residence ma’am?” The officer asked. (Y/N) shook her head.

“N-No, sir.” She replied. “I-I was just leaving. Please excuse me.” The officer nodded in acknowledgement. (Y/N) tried her best to compose herself as she walked away but she was shaking, and nearly tripped over some rocks on the sidewalk. The officer watched her intently before turning back towards Bucky.

“You sure everything's okay?” The officer asked.

“What?” Bucky watched as (Y/N) walked away before realizing the officer was talking to him, “Yeah. It’s fine.” The officer nodded.

“Okay, well don't hesitate to call if you get another disturbance like that. You never know how those people will act.” The officer laughed as he walked back to his car. Bucky just stood there, unsure of how to act to anything that just happened. 

[theprophecysaid]

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[theprophecysaid]

Hiya, can I have a sw prequel or cw match up please? I’m observant, quiet and analytical, with a dry wit and a mind like a steel trap. I enjoy reading, research, people watching and a challenge. I’m pretty indifferent to the praise or criticism of others, and I have few friends, but I treasure those I keep close. I revel in vindication and am just generally insufferably smug. I’m fiercely independent and I need a lot of space otherwise I’ll lose my mind. I’m pretty hard to pin down. Many thanks.

I’d ship you with Mace Windu!

On the very rare chance he would allow himself an attachment to someone, it would be you. He would never praise or criticize you needlessly. He is able to pull you off your smug attitude, whether it be in a teasing or biting way. He appreciates your sense of independence as he is very independent himself and could not be around someone who clings. Windu however does appreciate your loyalty and support and does enjoy having you around when you two are together. He enjoys fighting by your side, helping each other grow.

[theprophecysaid]

hey! i love ur blog sm and wanted a ship for The Clone Wars (I’m straight btw :)? I’m a 5’10 female with black hair and blue eyes. I love baking and cooking and bringing it to my loved ones. Writing is my favorite pastime and i have two German shepherds. I do competitive ice skating and am also a black belt in karate lol. I’m a little stubborn at times but I’m such a people pleaser and love making others happy. I’m a libra also btw :))

I’d ship you with Captain Rex!

Rex cares deeply for his friends and brothers and would do anything to protect them. He is always beyond grateful when you bake or cook for him, and is always ecstatic when he knows you have something for him. However he does feel bad that he doesn’t have much to give in return, but promises to always protect you with everything that he has in him. Though he is very acutely aware of your ability to protect yourself when it’s needed. While there is an inkling of fear when you fight alongside him, his belief in your abilities help get him past it. You are always able to put a smile on Rex’s face.

[theprophecysaid]

Hi, I’m really nervous but your blog is awesome and I wanted to send you a ship request! Could I get a ship for Star Wars? (any trilogy) I’m 5’6 and dye my hair A LOT! I love animals and video games, I listen to tons of different genres of music and love playing dnd! I’m pretty shy and maybe even a little standoffish when people first meet me but I’m really funny and caring when someone gets to know me!

I'd ship you with Ahsoka Tano!

Ahsoka loves to sit with you as you dye your hair. She always offera to help, possibly as an excuse to play with your hair, though she always gets questioning glances from others when her hands are stained a bright blue (she got fussy with the gloves). She is always open to whatever music you play and can always find something she likea in your collection. Ahsoka becomes an avid fan of play role playing games with you and always helps your campaigns with her strategic mind. She 100% understands your initial hesitance around others, as shes gotten older shes found it increasingly difficult to trust others and find people worthy of her trust. However she trusts you to the highest degree, and feels immense pain when you aren't around. Ahsoka lights up at your jokes and often finds herself repeating them in her head, especially when she is in dangerous situations and needs to calm herself down.

[theprophecysaid]

hi there! i’d like to request a male Star Wars (prequel) ship! i’m a 5’6” female, auburn hair, freckles, the works. i love to sing and play soothing guitar songs. i’m super studious and i have awesome grades! i hate to let people down and that can sometimes make me a pushover but i can be assertive when i really need to be. i own a super old typewriter which i think is pretty cool and i absolutely love the rain, baking, tea, and hanging out in nature. i try to remain as positive as possible :)

I’d ship you with Qui-Gon Jinn.

Qui-Gon has the ability to match your studious behavior, always wanting to learn more, and drive for accomplishment, but reminds you to slow down and allows you to fail comfortably around him. He doesn’t like when you overwork yourself and lulls you away with your work, hoping to hear you play your music to soothe both of your souls. He loves it when you become assertive and stand up for what you believe is right. You are both on the same calm wavelength, understanding yourselves, each other, and the universe in ways that others don’t. Qui Gon very much appreciates your positive outlook, and loves that you look towards what good can come out of your actions.

[theprophecysaid]

Hi! Could I get a a Star Wars (og/prequels) male ship? I’m 5,1, black long hair, brown eyes, tanned skin, glasses, average to muscular body type. I love art, design and being creative. I love playing video games. I'm independent and quiet but if I’m passionate abt smthg I’m very bold. I'm also not super sentimental and tend to hate social norms. I don’t have many friends but those who I do consider friends I care about deeply and I would do anything for. Thanks!

I'd ship you with Obi-Wan Kenobi.

Out of everyone on the council, Obi-Wan is willing to look past a tiny bit of rule breaking, even if he doesn't make it known as explicitly as Anakin does. He also is willing and able to look between the lines with sentiment as the Jedi really aren't meant to show that kind of attachment. Obi-Wan can pick up on the small things and see what you mean without you needing to say it. He can feel your energy shift and doesn't need a bold declaration if you dont feel comfortable giving one. He wouldn't either with the life he has chosen so he does expect that same from you to a degree. Despite how he may seem, Obi-wan isn't always 100% for social norms, he isnt nearly as tightly wound as he may seem (anyone would seem thay way though when they are always around Anakin). He loves your passion and loves how you take control when you need to. Your care and dedication for your friends is something that he both deeply admires and completely understands.

[theprophecysaid]

Hi, could I request a male ship from Star Wars. I’m a 25 year old female, 6’0. I’m on the quiet side and am cursed with RBF, but my friends see my more animated side. I also have a quick wit and wicked sense of humor. I work as a dog trainer for police and SAR K9s, I tend to get along better with them than most humans. My other interests include the paranormal (cryptids!) and exploring associated places. Thank you!

I’d ship you with Finn!

While he can be a bit precautious, and tends to want to stay on the safer side, he does love to explore the galaxy with you, even the dangerous and mysterious places. After all, he’d rather he be with you than you be on your own doing so. Finn loves to watch as you grow closer to him and his friends and how slowly you come out of your shell more. To him it’s like he’s meeting a whole new person without actually having to meet a new person. While he may not 100% share your proclivity for animals, he does admire your work with them and loves to watch you play with them, eventually throwing away any hesitance and joining you. He appreciates and absolutely loves your wit and sense of humor and loves being about to joke back and forth with you.

[theprophecysaid]

Requests Open!

I cleared out all my requests (i’m sorry but a lot of them were super old and I don’t think anybody was probably checking for them anymore) but now I am open to more requests. For short fics, ships, and preferences/scenarios. Please check out our FAQ page here (https://theprophecysaid.tumblr.com/FAQ) on how to send a request. We do requests for marvel, harry potter, slashers (new, so bear with me) and some others as well. <3

[theprophecysaid]

Though at the same time that (regarding my previous post) is exactly why i wrote a specific black reader x bucky... The fandom space is so dominated by white fangirls and its so tiring and infuriating to try to be a fan of color. No fanfics are made with you in mind, no art either, and all the hot takes have just a dash of racism.

God forbid these people step out of their box and try to write for the characters of color. I accept that fanfic is full of cliche and there is always gonna be that one person who needs to cling onto the things like "thor loves poptarts XD" (which... to each their own, if that makes you smile go for it) but when they try to write rhodey and t'challa and sam its just...so flat and weird honestly. I mean..points for trying i guess? Then you have the ones who also write that way with female characters. All females are either villains because they get in the way of their crush or they are sleepover giggling teens despite being grown women. I dont know what im even complaining about honestly... I'm getting older (im in my early 20s and i started this blog when i was like...16 maybe? Cant remember exactly but i assume that age) and i'm realizing there may not be space in fandom for me anymore...but i would love to see the space change for the young poc coming up. Inclusivity in fandom would be amazing to see. If not for my enjoyment, then for the young people out there who also want to go to these worlds to escape. Its such a great getaway but going and finding you aren't welcome or you don't fit in (which seems like it will always be a problem for black nerds honestly) is just...so disheartening.

But I'll finish that fic eventually.