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sideblog for my fic writing thoughts/musings! main account: tiffy-pop ao3: tifftiff

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hi welcome to my sideblog! here’s where i’ll be posting all my musings as i continue my fic writing journey 😝

my ao3 is tifftiff where said fics are/will be

and my main blog is tiffy-pop for more general posting, nonsense, and sharing of hyperfixations !!

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what's this? brand new JayKon? you bet!

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/84934046

Words: 15,362

Summary:

Jason glances over, noting Kon taking in the whole scene with a smile. “Why’d you even wanna come to this thing?” “They’re fun. I always have fun, at least. Last time there was a chocolate fountain, which was cool. And Jon was going tonight, so I didn’t want to hear about all of that from him and not have gone myself. But then Tim started going out with Bernard, so. I mean, that’s obviously more important than bringing me along. It’s an actual date. And I totally get that. But it’s still nice to be able to go.” Right. Kon was a little miffed Tim ditched him for his boyfriend, because he’s used to always going everywhere with him. Everything slots into place for Jason. Why Kon really wanted to be here. He’s gotta give props to the guy. His lips twitch up. “Got it.”

or; Jason’s forced to take Kon to a Wayne Foundation charity event, where he misunderstands Kon’s motivation for wanting to be there.

[donnieluvsthings]

all these things and more, darling!

ao3 link

T, 23k, klancemas in space!

chapter: 6/6! now complete!!

chapter 6 summary:

“So, team,” Lance says, the earlier theatrics toned down just a bit. “Today’s kind of a big day for a bunch of humans back on Earth. I know it’s crazy to think about how long we’ve been gone already. I miss it all the time. But just because we aren’t home doesn’t mean we can’t bring our homes here, too.” He stops to smile, dropping his arm like he’s signaling the start of a race. “Merry Christmas, everyone!”

There’s a pause as the team processes, and then they’re all stepping into the common room, wearing matching expressions of awe. The color-coded stockings, the once-pink garland draped in little swoops across the walls, the tree with a topper and gifts underneath—seeing everything with the whole team gathered, it feels that much more tangible. Like just the presence of everyone here together has permeated throughout the room and sunken into the decorations themselves, leaving the lights shining brighter and the colors with an extra pop.

“And,” Lance says, brandishing a little remote he must've had stashed in his pocket, “Happy Parstelia!”

With a soft click, the entire room shines with silver and blue and purple and pink. Keith watches Coran grasp for Allura’s hand as they gaze up at the ceiling, teary-eyed but beaming at the Altean decorations put up just for them. Bringing their homes here, as Lance said—all of their homes.

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i can’t believe it’s been one whole year since i started writing down my ideas for a Voltron Klance s6-s8 fix-it fic. now we’re at 250k+ posted (so far) and still going strong! time flies somehow!!

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

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first DickRoy fic is now up!! long-standing friends with benefits to lovers type beat

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

Words: 15,244

Summary:

“I like the other guy more,” Roy dismisses. Dick doubts that’s even true. He’s just saying it to be argumentative, because he knows what simultaneously sets Dick’s off and gets him going. No one gets Dick’s blood pumping like Roy, both for negative and positive reasons. And with full awareness of that, it’s just another weapon in Roy’s arsenal. It’s practically Pavlovian at this point—the sight of Roy alone is enough to make Dick battle a full body flush. In annoyance or enjoyment, it doesn’t matter much. “Shut up,” Dick throws back, yanking him by the shirt so their mouths meet again. Roy doesn’t pull away this time or make any jokes about interrupting whatever Dick was doing before he got here. As if Dick wouldn’t put the whole world on pause for Roy to show up like this.

or; the years of blurred lines between Dick and Roy being friends and being something more finally come to a head.

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anyone in the mood for a mini JayRoy to cleanse the palate?

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

Words: 3,034

Summary:

“Long trip?” Roy asks, holding a hand out for Jason’s jacket. He shrugs it off and passes it over for Roy to hang by the door. “Long life,” he corrects, slipping off his boots. “Haven’t got a lot of sleep lately. Now I’m all buzzy though. Not sure I would even if I tried.” Yeah, Roy knows that feeling well. “Let’s watch a movie or something then. See if that’ll help.” “I’m not interrupting?” Jason asks, reaching up to rub at the back of his neck. He looks sheepish, adorably so given his size and purposefully curated tough-guy persona. “You’re never interrupting, Jay. My day’s free anyway. Come on.”

or; Roy gets a surprise visit from Jason in Star City.

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JayKon: the sequel!! part 2 of the best friend's brother series, as their (kinda) secret (kinda) relationship is now no longer secret and fully a relationship!

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

Words: 37,876

Summary:

“I’m not keeping you a secret,” Jason dismisses with a shake of the head. “I never was.” “I know. I just mean, we should be able to go out as civilians. No one’s gonna care, right?” Jason hums. “Yeah, I mean, I guess it’s a good thing you chose the black sheep of the family to shack up with. The media stopped caring about me once they realized there was nothing more to the story of me coming back to life than whatever Bruce’s lawyers and PR team drummed up. I don’t put on a show or deal with the company or have a claim as a ‘blood heir’ like the others. No one cares about me.” Kon’s hand brushes Jason’s cheek. “I care about you.” “That’s not what I meant, you idiot. I meant the media.” “I know. I was just iterating that I care about you,” Kon says with a smile.

or; with their relationship now established, Jason and Kon navigate being together, both with each other and the outside world.

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first solely Batfam centric fic focusing on none other than Jaybin & Dick brotherism 🙂‍↕️

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/82400211

Words: 7,643

Summary:

“I thought you were supposed to be Robin,” he says. Jason bristles at that. “I am Robin.” “Really? You’re looking a bit like the wrong bird there. Why so blue, Jay?” At Jason’s narrowed eyes, Dick sighs. “Like blue jay. The bird? Get it?” He’s met with a blank stare, the kid clearly unamused. “Geez, tough crowd,” he bemoans.

or; Dick does his best to be a big brother to Jason, despite his complicated feelings on suddenly having a younger sibling around.

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the rare pair that only i asked for...JayKon! 31k of exploring their feelings for each other and (kinda) secret relationship 🤭

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/82033206

Words: 31,437

Summary:

“You stopped fighting me because you want to kiss me?” Jason repeats. “Am I hearing that right?” Kon looks away, clearly thoroughly embarrassed. “Obviously, I wouldn’t have. I don’t do anything without people’s permission. I just, you look good when you fight.” Aw. That’s kinda adorable. Superboy Kon, flustered from Jason flashing some muscle and putting him on his ass a couple times. He can’t help but run with it, letting the embarrassment build up just a moment longer. “Well, go on then. You wanna kiss me so bad, kiss me.” He closes his eyes, lips twisting into a smirk. Was teasing the guy about it a little mean? Yeah, sure. But he deserves at least a little razzing for declaring he wants to kiss him out of nowhere. So if Jason can get at least a minute of poking fun before forgetting the whole thing, he’s gonna. And then he’ll— At the feeling of lips on his, he goes still. Oh. Shit.

or; Jason and Kon realize they feel some type of way about each other.

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reader: i love how (detail added on a whim) foreshadows (scene that isnt related) youre a GENIUS

me: yes. of course. i absolutely meant to do that.

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all these things and more, darling! - chapter 5

read on ao3 or start at chapter 1

klance, teen, klancemas in space!

chapter summary:

Keith knows the team would rib him affectionately, and Lance would let him down easy, and it really might not even change too much in the grand scheme of things. But he finds himself enjoying this little pocket he’s in, where his feelings float freely through his chest and tuck themselves around each interaction with Lance.

If Lance knows, Keith will have to pull back. He has plausible deniability right now. When Lance rejects him, he’ll have to go right back to locking his feelings down. But he only just realized that it’s well and truly love, and he wants to feel it to its fullest while he still can.

First, though, he has to get through Christmas Eve.

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finally posting the sequel to my established SuperBat fic! last time Bruce met Clark's friends, this time he's meeting the parents 😄

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/81668341

Words: 19,867

Summary:

“If you can’t stand Smallville or my house feels too crowded and too small, we’ll leave. I’ll tell my parents there’s an emergency I gotta get to and take you with me.” “You’d lie to your parents?” Bruce asks, voice muffled by the bicep half concealing his mouth. “I’ve lied to them before. I was a real rebellious teen. One time I even snuck out to go to the movies with Lana, I’ll have you know.” “Well now this changes everything. I’m not really into bad boys.” Clark laughs, letting Bruce go only to kiss his head again. “I’ll come by after work. We’ll leave from here.” “Mhmm. See you then,” Bruce confirms.

or; Clark Kent takes his boyfriend, Bruce Wayne, to meet his parents.

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treating fic writing like a full time job in that i have so many diff works rn i genuinely have to give myself a posting schedule each month. and the ideas just keep coming 😝

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posting again bc all four chapters of JayRoy fic are now up! ❤️🏹

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/80949521/chapters/212680256

Words: 39,791

Summary: Jason works to figure out exactly what type of relationship he and Roy have, as told through his point of view and those of the ones closest to him.

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so excited to post the first chapter of my JayRoy fic!! hopefully all of it will be up within the next week or so 😁

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/80949521/chapters/212680256

Chapter: 1/4

Words: 9,737

Summary:

Jason works to figure out exactly what type of relationship he and Roy have, as told through his point of view and those of the ones closest to him.

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BirdFlash with BTAS Dick Grayson and JL/JLU Wally West? sure, why the hell not!

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

Words: 14,861

Summary:

Dick positions himself at a vantage point before making his presence known. “Lost?” he asks. Flash spins around in a tornado of motion until he spots Dick on the fire escape and stills. “I know, I know. No metas in Gotham.” At that, Dick swings down onto the ground and discovers Flash is a few inches taller than him. Or maybe it’s just the suit. “Guess you really are lost. You’re not in Gotham,” he says, leaning casually back against the building behind him. “Well, I know that much. I just figured you imposed the same rules in your city as Batman does in his.” “I stopped going along with what he does a long time ago,” Dick dismisses. “What are you doing here? A little far from Central City, don’t you think?”

or; The Flash runs into Nightwing and interests are piqued.

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slowly pushing my Jason & Kon agenda...starting with a snapshot of their friendship via an average hangout

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

Words: 4,101

Summary:

Jason barely glances over at the sound of feet touching down on the rooftop beside him. “Can’t sleep?” he assumes. It’s not uncommon for insomnia to strike and lead to meetings on rooftops like this. Jason’s out and about anyway, making him easy to find he figures. “I accidentally napped this afternoon,” Kon answers. “And now you’re fucked for the night. Been there.”

or; Kon hangs out with Jason during patrol.