Master List, Works, OCs, About Me, and Transformative Policy.
About Me:
I do recognize that connecting with people means being open and vulnerable to a certain degree.
So... a few personal things: I was originally from the Philippines and moved out west with my parents when I was young. I'm a dog person (because we can't have cats for medical reasons). I love to cook, read, and stress clean. I have a literature degree but this just means I'm more of a nerd and an expert into reading (yes, I know you said it's just blue but it can be blue for other reasons!!! Indulge me!!!). I've been creatively writing since spring/summer of 2023.
I am multi-fandom, multi-ship (name it and I might goad you into writing fic for it XD-- seriously... ask all people on the servers I'm currently on), and have been reading fanfiction for much too long (and will likely still do so on my death bed many, many years from now).
Link to Works:
AO3
Wattpad
Current Work in Progress (As of 12/2024):
"Sins of the Father"
Pairing: M/F, and M/M
Sebastian Sallow x F! OC and Ominis Gaunt x Garreth Weasley
Future Work in Progress:
Resolve-- An Anne Sallow Story
"The Relic" (Which Has a one shot accompaniment "Where the Moon is Blue")
Original Characters:
Caroline Rookwood: Fictional daughter of Victor Rookwood and Cecilia Rookwood
Vincent Rookwood: fictional son of Victor Rookwood and Cecilia Rookwood
Cecilia Rookwood: Former opera singer and the bane (and sun) of Victor Rookwood's existence. In some iterations, widowed. In others, a very opinionated and cheery wife.
Tessie of House Rookwood: sassy house elf
My MCs (so far...):
Isabella Marguerite de'Montmercy: From "Confessions". Belongs to the de'Montmercy family-- famous in HP canon for their love potions. Future Queen of Ominis Gaunt
M---- C----: From the "Sins" Universe. Antagonist. Loves Sebastian Sallow (not his end game though). I do love her and all her flaws.
Transformative Policy:
I am open to most transformative works, such as writing inspired by or in the same universe as my stories (alternative storylines are welcome), translations, handmade bind-ups, art, playlists, etc., and would love to see and be tagged in the results! You do not need to seek individual permissions for these things.
Please respect other artists' work if you are binding and obtain their permission for your personal usage.
I require that all works remain and be shared freely. Under no circumstances should it be hidden behind paywalls or be monetized for profit.
Please DO NOT repost my work to another site or archive without permission (I am on most major platforms-- see list above for official accounts).
While I appreciate the enthusiasm and love, please do not post my work on Goodreads (not that it's there, but I'm just saying this now). Such works there have gone through multiple edits and believe me-- mine still need editing, correction on typos, and whatnot.
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📌I will be very grateful to you for any reaction.
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Thank you so so so much to everyone who has showed me support🫂🫂🫂
I did not delete my blog, I did not deactivate, and my time in this fandom means too much to me to be able to leave without letting all of the people who mean so much to me know anything.
I have been crying so much when I realize the extent of the damage these two bullies did to me. @bookie-bookdust and @anomalyaly are genuinely the ugliest most disgusting bullies I’ve ever seen in my life. Their persistence is disturbing, and going so far as to mass report my blog to get it terminated is honestly shocking to me. I cannot imagine the depths of how mentally unwell they are, the fact that they’re older than I am…it’s honestly pathetic.
I didn’t want to say anything and I’ve kept my mouth shut this whole time, even as I had the most stressful November of my life and all I do for the last 30+ days is cry. Going into fandom and seeing what people post, creating my own things, is genuinely all that makes me happy rn. These two have not helped my mental situation at all. I did everything I could: i disengaged, I unfollowed, I even had to resort to blocking last week because it was all too much and they are so so so creepy. I guess me blocking upset them, because they went and got my blog terminated which has caused me so much distress.
I didn’t want to call them out, I stayed silent this whole time and didn’t tell a soul what they were putting me though, but because of the lengths they went with me, someone who was never even that close to them, I feel like I need to warn others about them because I am honestly shocked about everyrbing that has happened and I don’t want anyone else to feel this type of distress.
Thank you so so so much to everyone who has showed me support🫂🫂🫂
I did not delete my blog, I did not deactivate, and my time in this fandom means too much to me to be able to leave without letting all of the people who mean so much to me know anything.
I have been crying so much when I realize the extent of the damage these two bullies did to me. @bookie-bookdust and @anomalyaly are genuinely the ugliest most disgusting bullies I’ve ever seen in my life. Their persistence is disturbing, and going so far as to mass report my blog to get it terminated is honestly shocking to me. I cannot imagine the depths of how mentally unwell they are, the fact that they’re older than I am…it’s honestly pathetic.
I didn’t want to say anything and I’ve kept my mouth shut this whole time, even as I had the most stressful November of my life and all I do for the last 30+ days is cry. Going into fandom and seeing what people post, creating my own things, is genuinely all that makes me happy rn. These two have not helped my mental situation at all. I did everything I could: i disengaged, I unfollowed, I even had to resort to blocking last week because it was all too much and they are so so so creepy. I guess me blocking upset them, because they went and got my blog terminated which has caused me so much distress.
I didn’t want to call them out, I stayed silent this whole time and didn’t tell a soul what they were putting me though, but because of the lengths they went with me, someone who was never even that close to them, I feel like I need to warn others about them because I am honestly shocked about everyrbing that has happened and I don’t want anyone else to feel this type of distress.
nothing on this god's green earth can convince me that peter parker doesn't have an ao3 account where he is elbows deep in a 'rise of skywalker' fix-it fic. like, fully invested in it, been writing it pre-spider bite with ned, who is just as enthusiastic about it. but the thing is, it's really hard to do updates when you are literally spider-man.
every three months he'll post and in the author's note there's some shit like "sorry this took a while, i got shot seven times :/" or "i know it's been a minute, i literally got hit by a bus and then stabbed in the leg, but i'm all good!" or sometimes ned would log in and post with a note "hey i'm a friend posting on the author's behalf, they're healing from severe hypothermia but promised an update, so here it is!"
and the fic just gets increasingly more popular for the author notes alone. a good handful of the comments are something along the lines of "i'm not even in the star wars fandom, i'm just here to see if the author is good" or "every update i cheer for another day the author gets to live at this point"
and any reader who is a native new yorker kind of pieces together that holy shit the author might be spider-man because the timeline adds up, and they just fully embrace it. spider-man will stop a robbery and the guy behind the counter will ask when the next chapter will be up. spider-man returns a stolen backpack to a girl and she'll tell him that he "really got poe's voice down so well, it's really impressive."
ned thinks it is hilarious. mj finds out about the fic from twitter, to peter's absolute horror, and changes peter's contact name to "friendly neighborhood ao3 author". but the worst thing to happen is after an avengers battle where peter took a pretty big hit and ends up in med-bay. and during a press conference, when someone asks how spider-man is healing, tony just drops "spidey won't be down for too long. the star wars fic will be updated within the week, probably."
This is my piece for Garreth Weasley Fest 2025! Out of the three prompts I was given, I picked "Sunshine"!
In game, because Quidditch was cancelled, you hear students talking about how they go down to the Quidditch pitch to watch the sunset, because they can't do much else there.
So this is Garreth sitting in the Gryffindor Quidditch stand watching the sunset 💖
I really wanted to do something with a dreamy, sort of photoshoot feel, and I think I accomplished that here. @cuffmeinblack Thank you for the opportunity to participate!
So I just saw the most incredible production of Macbeth that wove parental grief into the whole regicide plot in such a fascinating way.
So at the very beginning of the play there was a scene where Macbeth and Lady Macbeth are at a funeral as the primary mourners. A stretcher is carried on with a covered body. The body was notably very small. They laid flowers on it and Macbeth immediately left for battle.
Now *I* studied Shakespeare in college so I immediately knew there is one single line that implies that the Macbeths lost a child at some point. Most of the time this isn't utilized in productions; it's just a throwaway line, intended to paint just how determined Lady M is for this regicide thing to work and how furious she is that her husband has cold feet. In this production she delivers "I have given suck, and know how tender tis to love the babe that milks me" nearly in tears. She takes a moment to steel herself before saying, "I would while it was smiling in my face, have plucked my nipple from his boneless gums and dashed the brains pit, had I so sworn" and she very nearly SCREAMED this in Macbeth's face.
Also noted was how the Macbeths looked at Macduff's children. Lady M was clutching her heart, nearly breaking watching them embrace their parents. Macbeth could not even look at them.
At the end of Lady Macbeth's plot, when she is sleepwalking and sleeptalking, she is typically portrayed as speaking to no one or to her husband. However, at a certain point of her monologue she got on her knees, raised her voice to a comforting octave, and began miming tear wiping, hand holding, hair and face stroking, around a child-sized figure. "Wash your hands, put on your nightgown, look not so pale. I tell you yet again, Banquo’s buried; he cannot come out on’s grave." Then she stands and appears to take the child's hand. "Go to bed, go to bed. I can hear knocking at the gate-" then she looks down and realizes that no one is there, followed be the most heartbreaking shriek I've ever heard followed by a full minute of her just weeping while curled up on the floor before she stood up, finished her monologue and left the stage.
Most of the time when the loss of a child is utilized in a performance or adaptation, it is assumed that the child was an infant and lost some time ago. To imply that the child died IMMEDIATELY prior to the events of the play and had been cared for and loved by their parents for a few years adds such a fascinating layer to the desperation to ascend to the throne, Lady M's madness, and Macbeth's initial hesitation into "in for a penny, in for a pound" attitude, Macbeth's fury that Banquo's, not his, children will take the throne, and even Macbeth's eventual demise following a frenzied final battle.
How far will grief push you to fill a hole? How far will grief push you to desperation? And what happens when none of your new pursuits are filling the void left by the one you lost? And what happens when you realize you have nothing left to lose?
✨️The Mad & Magical Adventures of Ranrok & Victor Rookwood✨️
PRESENTED BY YOURS TRULY - VOLUME VI
The very best way to start your day after groggily hauling your ass outta bed, is getting mfkin' jump scared by an exploding guidebook, unhelpfully yeeted at your feet by a smug-ass Weasley
A disgruntled Ranrok being grumpy at Victor over having to spend time in close proximity with sniveling wizard children. Ranrok's sour mood swiftly improves the second he learns from Victor that his first class deals with combat.
Victor Rookwood: Remember, my bloodthirsty, little tyrant, that you are 'duelling' your classmates. NOT maiming them.
Ranrok: Semantics, Victor.
Just look at that psychotic little smile he's wearing <3 I daresay that this is officially his favourite class. It's not every day he's given a free hall pass to publicly traumatise human children after all 🤭
Short King beating up his fellow students and enjoying it far too much (Victor is too going by that enthusiastic applause)
Short King looking so adorably pleased with himself after a satisfying round of humbling wizard brats
Seb's a good sport though, so Ranrok gives him some tips in exchange for an exclusive invitation offering more maiming duelling opportunities
Short King meets polite, respectful (she calls him Sir) and well mannered, fellow newcomer, Natty. She's pleasantly surprised and excited to have a goblin classmate, and he's pleasantly surprised to encounter a wizard child he doesn't immediately want to maim
They are now BFFs. 🤝
Ranrok: I was not aware Hogwarts had jesters in their employ. This one is rather amusing, don't you think, Natsai?
Natty: *Giggle-snorts* Ah… Actually Ranrok Sir, that would be our Charms Professor.
Ranrok: *Bombastic side eye* You cannot be serious.
The court-jester-professor in question doing his very best impression of the famous "Muggle Chicken Dance"... that or having a stroke 🤔
The next class challenge has Ranrok sporting his delightful, psychotic little smile again upon learning that he will be facing off against his new BFF Natty
Short King Ranrok reassuring Natty he'll go easy on her because she has shown such lovely manners, and is a model for all wizard children to follow
Our couple spending some romatic quality time together by setting some students on fire in Crossed Wands <3 🥀
FLOO LADY: "YoU CAn'T imAgINe hOw inConvEnIEnt-"
Victor Rookwood: SILENCIO!!!
Ranrok: *Questioning grunt and side eye*
Victor Rookwood: *Adjusting his top hat* Trust me, after you've experienced a few floo travels yourself, Ranrok, you'd do the very same."
Ranrok: Hmn. I see... Well, in that case why wait. BOMBADA!
Victor Rookwood: *After a pause* Have I told you lately how much I love you?
Ranrok: *Turning expectantly* Hmmn... Not nearly enough actually.
Lookit them having a little race between them as they galivant off to Hogsmede #cute couple goals
... The loser has to help Zenobia find her damn gobstones 💀
Victor helpfully pointing out to Ranrok, the local, homeless-looking drunk to avoid as they make their way along to collect Ranrok's VERY OWN ✨️WAND✨️
Suffice to say, going by that show of teeth, our Short King is positively DELIGHTED.
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Bonus photoshoots of Ranrok being possessed by heavy contemplation over murder and a blazing rebellion his lovely first class at Hogwarts 💀🔪
are the boggarts resistant to occlumency? there's so much talk about what is snape's boggart but i wonder if they would even be able to get that information out of him
My precious child,
the wars your mother has fought shall
never fall upon your shoulders.
You shall not behold the tempests
that stir within my soul, nor encounter
the phantoms that dwell therein.
Beneath my shade you shall be kept,
for I have stretched forth new branches for you alone
a family tree reborn, purged of all its former decay.
The burden I bear shall not weigh upon you;
rather, you shall be light and untroubled,
as befits the innocence of a child.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚎
⠀⠀•───── ⚶ ─────•
𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙨 𝙚 𝙇𝙤𝙧𝙚:
Otto’s first departure for Hogwarts was meant to be a day of joy.
And yet, behind the proud smiles of his parents, shadows stirred.
For Smile, the castle was not only a school… it was the place where her life had been torn apart and remade, where every corridor whispered of danger, secrets, and scars she still carried. She longed for her son to know only the wonder of magic, not the darkness that had once nearly consumed her.
Ominis, calm and measured as always, concealed his dread beneath soft words and gentle humor. What if the boy stumbled upon truths buried deep in the stone walls of Hogwarts? What if he discovered the Gaunt legacy… a name Ominis had never spoken to his child, a bloodline cursed by cruelty and obsession with the Dark Arts?
Otto boarded the train with excitement, unburdened by these fears. To him, it was the first step into adventure. To his parents, it was the beginning of a long, anxious vigil.
Both knew that Hogwarts had a way of unearthing what one most wished to keep hidden.
I want to thank my precious @sky.callaghan for helping with Otto’s outfit 🫵🏻❤️ you’re amazing.
I wasn’t really confident about making the MC look young and small, but hahahaha I’ve been wanting to see Otto at Hogwarts for ages, so… anyway, be kind aniqsjwishai I love you all ❤️
EVERYONE BE CAREFUL. ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN PHISHING SITE (first link)
(the link is purple bc i clicked on it to get the link w/o special characters to report to various phising page report places).
the page leads to what appears to be the normal archive page, w/ the popup about the privacy policy & everything, with the url https://xn--iao3-lw4b.ws/media DO NOT LOG IN. THEY ARE HERE TO STEAL YOUR LOGIN CREDENTIALS. LOOK AT URLS BEFORE ENTERING ANY PERSONAL INFO.
