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What's in the Bowl? Drabbles and drabble variations (double, triple, sequence), 3-sentence fic, ficlets under 1000 words
My current main fandoms are:
- Homestuck (including Friendsim/Hiveswap but not including the Epilogues/H^2)
- Fallen London/Sunless Sea/Sunless Skies
- The Magnus Archives (not including Protocol)
- Mad Max Fury Road
- Rogue One
- I’m interested in trying out fic for The Silt Verses, but I’ve only made it through Episode 40, so nothing post-canon yet
- I’m also interested in trying out original fic, especially original f/f
I’m also happy to get prompts for any fandom I’ve written previously, but whether or not I’ll be able to write anything for them is chancier.
Let Me Know:
- Please give me a character or ship and a prompt of some kind (words/phrases, images, song lyrics, scenarios, etc.)
- Let me know whether there are any major content or stylistic DNWs you’d like me to avoid
- Whether there are any things you would especially like to see
Other info:
- I’m happy to write f/f, f/m, m/m, ships with nonbinary characters, and poly ships of any configuration
- Smut and kink requests are welcome, including pwp. I can’t guarantee being able to write everything, but if it’s not on my won’t write list, feel free to give it a shot, and I’ll do my best
- Common DNWs that I am willing to write: noncon, darkfic, sibling incest, cannibalism, major character death
- I won’t write: sexual content involving characters aged 14 and under, cross-gen incest, graphic depictions of harm to infants and toddlers, RPF, omegaverse, race kink, real world tragedies or atrocities, heavy focus on real world bigotry
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I checked your ao3 to have a look-see at your fandoms and you've actually written for me before! I'd love a lil' ficlet or drabble or three-sentence fic (whatever tickles your fancy) for Jim and Bones if you've got it in you. If not, no worries at all, friend!
Happy Halloween!
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Do you have preferences for shippy or gen, and is there anything in particular you’d like to see?
Happy Spooky Season! 🎃
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I do love shippy stuff. Academy era is always great! As is shoreleave, and since this is spooky season I suppose I should toss Mirror!verse into the ring, too!
Prompt fill: Jim/Bones, Academy Era, 500 words, rating T
Having Jim Kirk for a roommate doesn’t help. Len’s knees creak, for Christ’s sakes, and that makes him officially too old to have some damned troublemaker golden boy following him around, leaning too close over his shoulder in a cloud of the kind of cologne that college kids wear when they’ve got someone to impress.
“Me and Gaila stole the codes to get up to the science building’s roof,” he says, because of course they did. “I thought we could catch the sunset from up there.”
If Len turned around, he’d see a wide smile, half-innocence and half-trickery, impossible to say no to, so he shrugs Jim’s hand from his shoulder and says, “Look, kid, not all of us can scan this bullshit once and then regurgitate it.”
And — Hell. It’s not bullshit, is the thing. He’ll need it to save lives, but that feels too big to say, when he failed so miserably before. Passing a test is simpler, comfortingly unreal.
“Half an hour?” Jim says, “C’mon. You already know that stuff in your bones. Might be five years before you see a sunset again.”
Might be never. Jim knows how dangerous the cosmos can be, even if his way of dealing with it is to fly into the lightning and not look back. Maybe that means he’s right about watching the night fall one last time, not from the planet’s surface but somewhere high above it, between the earth and their destination. Len can take the PADD with him, maybe, study as the wind sweeps out to sea and the stars come out one by one.
“Fine,” he hears himself mutter, like the fool he is. “It’s a date.”
“I’ll bring the wine, you bring the roses?”
And fuck, he’s not joking — or he is, but it’s the kind of joke Len’s heard him make before, talking like it’s nothing just to cover up how much he means it. The safer thing would be to let it go, but then Jim’s hand is back — is warm, and Len oughta be telling him to cut that out, but the words won’t leave his throat. He’s too close to middle age for this giddy high school crush feeling, but time’s turned backwards and he can’t help it.
To hell with the safer thing. Len doesn’t know where he’s going to find roses between now and sunset, but maybe that doesn’t matter. Maybe all he needs to bring is himself.
Re: Prompt fill: Jim/Bones, Academy Era, 500 words, rating T
Len's long-suffering perspective of the Needs and Shoulds always at odds with his Wants.
This just feels so real and so undeniably canon. Thank you again for taking the time to write this lovely piece for me. <3
Re: Prompt fill: Jim/Bones, Academy Era, 500 words, rating T
I forgot to ask if you’d like this gifted on AO3, so if the answer is no then no worries, but if it’s yes then let me know.
Re: Prompt fill: Jim/Bones, Academy Era, 500 words, rating T
Re: Prompt fill: Jim/Bones, Academy Era, 500 words, rating T