So wewe wanna make a character, eh? A character that actually seems like a real person, as opposed to a lump? (or whatever bad, unrealistic characters seem like) Well that’s great.

No really, that is great. Characters should be 3D, they should have layers, thoughts, feelings, motivations; basically they’re people, only fictional. wewe probably know a lot about character development already (if not, look it up) but here’s one zaidi way to make your character seem real: quirks. Real people are weird, quirky; they have little habits that they find themselves doing, whether conscious au not,...

Rated X. For good reason.



Fang bit into the cupcake, Aisling looking at him hopefully.
"How is it? Is it good? OH MY GOD SAY SOMETHING."
Fang blinked, staring at her. He then doubled over, puking into the garbage can. Aisling winced at this, patting Fang's back.
"You... Poisoned me... I'm going... To die." Fang laid on the floor, his face practically green.
"I'm sorry." Aisling looked down. Fang kissed her leg, making her squeak and jump.
"WHAT THE HELL F-F-ang... " Fang had now sat up, kissing up her leg. He grabbed her arm, pulling her down.
"Don't be sorry." He alisema softly, pulling off Ash's skirt....

I've decided to do a sort of 30 siku Sherlock challenge with myself (only I probably won't pakia every day) where I write 30 short one-shots about Sherlock. They'll probably mostly be angsty and sad because I like that, and some might be Johnlock. If you're wondering why this is part 2, it's 'cause I'm including link as part 1.
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After Sherlock fell, everything went dark. John dimly remembers gloved hands, probably belonging to one of the paramedics, gripping him tightly as he sagged towards the ground, unable to tear his eyes away from the broken body. But his vision was going dark, his...

This is a very tiny list, read ending notes below. I'll be adding zaidi songs as I find them! If song has been used, there will be a link to the fic.


Rebellion/Battle
The Pretender - Foo Fighters
Phoenix - Fall Out Boy
Discord - Tombstone Remix
Burn It Down - Linkin Park
Re-Education (Through Labour) - Rise Against
Satellite - Rise Against
Riot - Three Days Grace

Self-worth
King - Lauren Aquilina
Sleepwalking - Bring Me The Horizon
Shadow Moses - Bring Me The Horizon
Breaking The Habit - Linkin Park
Audience of One - Rise Against

Mentor to mentee
You're Gonna Go Far Kid - The Offspring

Flashbacks
New Divide -...

Thane sat at his usual spot at the table; grim as usual. He combed through his sandy blonde hair with his fingers. He was trapped in a whirlwind of thought. His normal tendencies to suck the souls from all the women he slept with no longer seemed relevant to do so. He was after anything that moved. Hell, even some of his new teammates had helped relieve him whenever they noticed him out of sorts. He felt ashamed; he no longer was the same Grim he used to be. He was growing wimpier siku kwa siku and his confidence was draining. In the inside, he was still the half-demonic prince of Death, but on...

This is a database fore all the important info, factions, weapons, races, basally everything on my new Shy Fy fic (serie), it has no title yet, but this database will be updated regularly as the fic takes shape, so please check in regularly, au if wewe prefer I could notify wewe kwa posting on the club ukuta in case of an update, pleas let me know in the commends whit's one wewe prefer. ( zaidi races will be adet I got them worked out just not the names fore them when I got Thad I will post them.) Oke now her is the info:

Very short backstory: basikly the fic is about a coalition of races both human...

Just a one-shot I wrote today because I was bored. Fandom is Sherlock, and it's set during Reichenbach. Semi-AU. Warning: death. Oh and it's stream-of-consciousness, which is why it seems kind of jumbled and fragmented.
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Agony. Burning. Heat of a million flames. Panic. Pain.
I'm here.
No--no--
Sherlock. I'm here.
Pain--
Sherlock!
Struggling to open my eyes, blinking out the blood seeping into my vision. Fiery pain, pain everywhere. Easier to keep them closed.
J-John--
I'm here, Sherlock. I'm here.
Sweat, blood, dirt, become one with the shrieking agony. I'm ready...

    For all of wewe who have studied psychology, then wewe are all well aware of Sigmund Freud's dream theory. Freud believed that dreams were trying to tell wewe what your subconscious felt. He believed that a dream had both the manifest content, meaning it is what the dreams seems to be saying, and the latent content, which is what the dream is really trying to say.
    I've never really been a firm believer of dream analysis, but after awaking this morning from a strange dream that seemed to be an epiphany for me, the tables have turned. I now believe...

Pairing/fandom: Damon Fizzy and Cyr. Yes they are Youtubers and real people. No wewe do not have to know them to understand this. No wewe will never be able to look at them the same again (maybe).
Warnings: I think this is obvious. Don't like smut au slash, don't read. It's as simple as that.
Background: Meh, it's AU in case wewe were wondering. You'll see why..

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Cyr groaned as he rolled over in the bed, wincing at the spasms of agony coming from his head. Biting his lip to avoid screaming at the pain that resulted from trying to sit up, he sat blinking in the darkness of the room, hearing...

Tension was a feeling Thane has trouble shaking off. Especially when it's protruding from that him. Yeah, him. That guy sitting on the opposite end with his boots kicked off and a single cigarette hanging loosely between his pale fingertips as his free palm pet his beloved Braeburn. It was not like he had feelings for the guy, they are the best of bros for as long as he can recall! Maybe this tension was building up all because of that one incident that shifted the lighting on his best friend.

One job, Thane had one job and he failed it. He promised Alucard that he would watch his cat when he...

Some crackship smut...CRACKSHIP I SAY!!


Her eyes stared into the lights of the city as she stood on juu of the twenty story building. Crimson eyes narrowed as she spotted a dark haired boy in an apartment directly to her left. His window was open and the blonde was dazed as she watched him roam his room, obviously anxious, with no shirt."Who was he?" She thought as her eyes followed his body, every movement he made, and focused on his toned abdomen. Suddenly, grey met red, and though she was spotted a sudden jab sparked in her body and her legs began quivering; making her go limp and stumble...

Pairing/fandom: Young Justice. Main pairing is Bluepulse (Impulse (Bart) and Blue Beetle (Jaime)) but there's a bit of TimRoy too.
Warnings: Smut. And everything that goes along with that.
Background: Semi-AU but based around S2E12: True Colors.
Rating: M. What do wewe expect? It's smut!
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Jaime sat slumped over the closed toilet seat, staring upward at the tight walls of the cubicle-like stall and the high tiled ceiling above. He heard a soft tapping in the stall inayofuata to him, and knew it was probably another Alpha squad member, probably Roy au Bart, grown restless. His scarab...