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About this blog: once upon a time, one of my dear fandom friends got doxxed. It was ultimately not a terrifying outcome for them, but that's the nightmare, right? It was close enough to home that I closed up shop and have since distributed my fandom presence more diffusely, and also (unrelatedly) moved on to other fandoms, as one does. You'll find me active on here in other places under other names. For now, this is just a static archive. Cheers to you always, readers and moots.
every time i ask people if they do any new years resolutions its all ooooo i dont like making them bc i fail or ohhhhh no i couldnt keep up wiht that and then when they ask me and i tell them about Pasta Quest (i am eating as many different pasta shapes as possible in the space of a year) or when i did Fruit Adventures (every time i saw a fruit i had never eaten before id get one and eat it and read the wikipedia article about it) theyre like hang on i forgot you can make Fun Ones i want a fun one
I ran an Aliens rpg years back. But the players didn't KNOW it was an Aliens game until halfway through the first session.
They thought it was a sci-fi game but they also thought the monsters were going to be zombies.
Over a period of 2 hours they then proceeded to make EVERY Aliens movie cliche "mistake" known to man. Because at the time they all made sense.
The characters in a story don't know they're in a story or what kind of story it is.
They might think their in a romcom instead of a slasher movie. And if you're not in a slasher movie, why the fuck would you search through every closet in your house just because a cup mysteriously fell off a table in the dining room?
I haven't abandoned this story. I just put it on the back burner for now. The story is just on a small vacation. It is currently out of office. It can't come to the phone right now. It just fell under my bed to sleep with the monsters. It never left my head. It is everywhere - except on paper.
WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK???????????
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Posted Oct 9, 2012
Beach Nap
Rating: For Everyone
Pairing: Sarah X Bucky
Author's Note: I got another one done! Huzzah!
Summary: Bucky is so tired from a mission but promised Sarah a beach day.
July 8-14: Beach Day
They hadn’t seen each other for nearly a month. It seemed like summer rolled in every villain of the week decided they needed to take over the world at that exact moment. Captain America, the new Falcon and Bucky Barnes had been on their feet for weeks trying to capture one bad guy and then the other. By the time they finally got a break they were all ready to crash.
Fortunately, or unfortunately, a beach trip had been promised to Sarah and Bucky was determined not to break it, so he arrived, (slightly smoking) and went with her on their romantic beach getaway.
Sarah wasn’t a fool though; she could tell Bucky was tired. Even supped up soldiers had their limits.
“You can sleep in if you want.” She suggested once they got to their hotel.
“No, I promised I’d spend quality time with you and that’s what I’m going to do.” Bucky promised. “Now let’s enjoy that sand and surf, yeah.”
She studied her man and decided to indulge him. Putting on her swimsuit they went outside and she urged him to sit down beside her on the lounge chairs so they could share a drink and put on some sunblock. The minute he leaned back against the chaise he was out just like she thought he would.
“Oh Bucky. You tried.” She sighed with a shake of her head. Dutifully she covered him with a towel, put on his baseball cap, and a pair of sunglasses on him so he didn’t sunburn, then ordered herself a hurricane and laid back beside him to enjoy the sounds of the surf. It wasn’t too bad just laying out there soaking up the sun while her significant other snored lightly.
“Hey little mama, this seat taken?”
Sarah peered over her shades at the tall, rather scrumptious looking black man looming over her. “No, you can take it if you need it.”
“Thank you.” He said, his eyes flickering over her. “Uh, you on your own?”
“No, I’m here with my boyfriend.” She gestured towards Bucky still sound asleep under his towel and hat.
The man gave her a bemused look. “Cozy.”
“He is…he works hard so when we got here he just…” She gestured and shrugged.
“Well my friends and I are about to play a game of dominoes. Interested?” He gestured towards the group close by.
Sarah looked over at Bucky then at the group of men and women. “Sure.”
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Bucky felt the heat build and he woke up with a grunt and a full body stretch. Opening his eyes, he realized where he was and suddenly sat up. Sarah! His gaze darted around and quickly found her at a table surrounded by other people playing games. A man sat beside her, paying too much attention, and making her laugh. Instantly he got out of his chair.
Sarah saw him coming and smiled brightly. “Had a good nap, baby? Looks like you needed it.”
“Yeah, sorry about that. I completely neglected you-”
“-No, it’s fine, I’ve been having a fine time with Robert and his friends here. They’ve been excellent company.”
“Whoa,” Robert murmured noticing the metal arm. “That’s impressive. Hope you didn’t mind us borrowing your lady for a bit. She’s amazing.”
“Thank you, Robert.” Sarah laughed.
Bucky smiled briefly. “Uh thanks for keeping an eye on her, but I think I can take it from here…”
Sarah eagerly got up. “Thanks for the entertainment!”
“Any time little mama!” The group waved back.
Sarah urged Bucky to the waves, desperate for some cool waters and briefly enjoyed the refreshing ocean when he spun her around and kissed her hard. Surprised but pleased she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.
“Did Robert ask for your number?” He growled against her lips.
She smiled. “No, but he did ask how serious we were.”
Jealousy seized him and he pulled her tight against him, the waves hiding how possessively he clutched her ass cheeks. “Did he?”
“Sshh, I told him I was very committed to you. Don’t be so upset.” she reassured, wiggling against his hands.
“I let my guard down for a moment and there’s already someone ready to swoop down to take you from me.” He murmured against her mouth before claiming her with a deeper kiss.
Her toes curled in the sand, “You’re so cute when you’re possessive.” She teased.
“Yeah, well once we get back into the hotel room, I’m going to be damn adorable.” He promised, his blue eyes gleaming with heat.
Sarah shivered. The first beach day already looking very promising indeed.
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dni if you support relationships between vampires and the vampire they sired. i am so serious, i dont care what your justification is, that is an unforgivable power imbalance. its almost as bad as vampire human relationships (and if you support that i hope you get a splinter in the heart)
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op what the fuck is your problem? more maggots in your brain than usual? go out into the real underworld and touch some graveyard dirt. i know at least 7 vampires who are in happy healthy relationships with the vampire who sired them. me included! this may shock you but we started dating when i was human and she was a vamp!
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i hate to tell you this but you're in a toxic relationship and i sincerely hope youre able to get out.
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HELLO???????
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i keep seeing people saying this shit and honestly i think it stems from the infantalization of humans. humans are capable of making decisions for themselves. do some vampires abuse their powers over humans? of course! but you cant assume that every single human vampire relationship (or sire and sired relationship for that matter) is some unhealthy power imbalance, especially when you dont even know them!!!
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i think op is forgetting that humans can be just as harmful to vampires as they can be to humans. dont tell me you completely just forgot about the existence of vampire slayers
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next thing you know op is gonna be saying that a hundred year age gap between fully fledged vampires is problematic
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it literally is. i dont care if you are a 1000 years old vampire, if your significant other is 100 years older than you they have more life experience than you. god you guys are stupid why dont you all step into a sunbeam
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hey guys i just went to ops account and their pinned post was about how they dont consider werewolves part of the monster community cuz theyre not undead. just block and move on it is NOT worth it
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isnt it funny how whenever theres some rancid discourse like this its always made by coffinscrews
most painful part of being a fic writer is when you know that a certain scene is so very not it but you're so emotionally attached to one single line within it that you just can't delete it
crazy how some fanfic writers on here have spouses and even children like does your family know you write fanfic??? are they chill with it??? my friends don’t even know i where fanfic dawg i couldn’t imagine my family or significant other knowing 😭
I have a partner of 12 years and I'm stay at home mum to a 3 year old 👀 partner is well aware I write fanfiction though he doesn't know exactly what I write 😂
My 6-year-old twins don’t know (and honestly probably don’t care since it doesn’t involve dessert). Since they’re out here regaling me with their Godzilla/Mothra coffee shop AUs, I don’t think they’d be that surprised to learn they get that from me. 😂
But my husband was my beta reader for ages (until I fired him for not actually betaing—he was reading my fics more for entertainment and completely ignoring all of my typos). So I don’t find it strange at all that that he knows about this hobby of mine—why would I keep something I enjoy doing a secret from him? It’s nice to have a supportive partner who cheers on my writing and actually enjoys reading what I put out there.
My spouse knows I write fanfic - he hasn't read any of it 'cause he has no interest in it but he's supportive of me doing it same as any other hobby. My kid doesn't know I write fic. Though he has kind of started to write his own little fannish stories about his favourite characters and sometimes he ropes me into that so I guess in a way he does. xD
I have an ex-turned-friend who still reads my fic and used to beta read for me too.
My spouse is subscribed to my ao3 and reads ones that he knows the fandoms for and that sound interesting to him. We talk about my fannish work, like we would talk about any of our hobbies. How could I live with someone for 25 years and hide such a big part of my life from them? My girlfriend is my main beta, cheerleader, co-conspirator, and occasionally co-author. Again, I can't imagine having a committed relationship of 20 years and not sharing that part of my life with them. My kid knows about my work with ao3 and knows my username so they can avoid my fic if they happen to encounter it in the wild (we have some slightly overlapping fandoms). They have no particular interest in my fic but it's not some dark secret. Any of my close friends know I write fanfic. You gotta learn to live without shame and be honest with people you care about. If they make fun of your hobbies or are shitty about things you love, they aren't the right person for you.
And my god, fanfic is such a comparatively low-stakes thing to share. If you can't tell them "hey I like to write these stories" without being embarrassed, are you going to be able to be honest with them about things that actually are hugely important like your goals, your sex life, your fears? If you say "I write fanfic, here's my page, you can read it if you like" and the person responds badly to that act of trust you placed in them, are you going to trust that person in the future to make medical decisions for you in the event you're unable to make them for yourself, or decide what to do with your things if you were to die suddenly? Are you going to trust them enough to be able to say "hey I'm not satisfied with our current relationship because of X, how can we make it better?" Love, genuine love and trust, requires vulnerability - you have to trust that they will still love you even after they see all of your sides, good and bad and silly and sexy and all the rest.
So yes, there's some risk to showing them that aspect of yourself - but it's better to find out sooner rather than later, when the stakes are higher, that this person doesn't understand or respect you. And the penalty if you don't is living your life unable to share completely with your loved ones, scared or ashamed or embarrassed of letting them truly know you. It's not a great way to live. And the rewards of trust, if they pay off, are worth it.
Husband of nearly 23 years (27 years dating as of yesterday) does indeed know, and will help out with technical/plot issues as needed (grammar and structure are my thing, I'm the English major in the family). But his favorite call for help is "Honey, I need a position check."
He'll only read fic I write if it has at least one main female character, but he is complimentary about those.
He has also occasionally benefitted from me reading something SUPER hot and said "You should read that one again. Bet it's still good. :)" Because he is THE CUTEST.
Kid does not know yet, but no doubt will someday. And will think it's horrifying. But he already thinks my love of '80s New Wave and the Seattle Kraken are horrifying (he likes metal, chiptunes, and the Vegas Golden Knights), so it's not that unusual.
OP, I met my husband when I was about your age. We were really different people in our early 20s than we are now in our late 30s, and our sharing and communication about our evolving interests and learnings about ourselves and the world is what has kept us strong together. He thinks it’s cool I write fanfic, and has read a lot of it for ships he likes (including some stories I’ve written for him specifically). And I do write smut! He helps me come up with ideas (usually hilarious because he doesn’t know canon), oohs and ahhh over my header design projects, and listens to me bitch and moan about writing commitments I shouldn’t have taken on. I didn’t start writing fanfic until we’d been married several years, and as other posters have said, it ultimately became like any other hobby.
If I feel like I have to hide something that makes me happy from My Person there’s a disconnect we’ve got to do some work on.
Close friends IRL know and many have read my stories. It takes a lot of trust - but again, if that trust is already there, sharing something like writing isn’t a bigger deal than saying I’ve taken up guitar. These people know me. Finding out I write fan fic is hardly a surprise to them. (And then there are the incredible friends I made THROUGH fandom, so it’s baked in to those relationships.)
OP, you should never feel pressure to share things that feel private and personal with anyone. But I hope as you go through your adulthood that you meet many wonderful people where you can build that deep trust so that sharing every bit of yourself feels safe and celebrated — and maybe even helps you see the parts of you that you feel a little complicated about in a loving light.
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Anthony Dwane Mackie 🎇 — born on September 23, 1978 in New Orleans, Louisiana
STEVE + looking at Natasha
Everyone knew the story of Steve Rogers. Now Natasha was a part of it.
