Bboshi - Boshi

Banana

THIS IS THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN

Solution:

✨ Hot Men ✨

Cream believes in you!

:)

Does anyone have a link to a back-to-basics article about good fanfic practices, like standards of content and chapter length and such (speaking as an old fart who only wrote a couple of shitty one-shots back when lemons were a thing)

So, I enjoy stuff that is Out Of Context from within fanfiction. So I request people quote their favorites!

Make it a post or just say it in the comments! Double points for sharing the fic title.

I’ll start.

Toshinori nodded. “The Room of Enlightenment.” Tsukauchi shuddered. “That’s not what I would have called it. I would have called it the room of I-think-that’s-probably-a-war-crime.”

From “Fear No Evil” by katydid

the suffering never ends

On a mission to kill an angel.

Another out of context moment. To be frank knowing it wouldn’t help much.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Gravity Falls Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dipper Pines & Mabel Pines, Jesus "Soos" Alzamirano Ramirez/Melody, Ford Pines & Stan Pines, Fiddleford H. McGucket & Ford Pines Characters: Dipper Pines, Mabel Pines, Jesus "Soos" Alzamirano Ramirez, Ford Pines, Stan Pines, Melody (Gravity Falls), Fiddleford H. McGucket, Wendy Corduroy, Bill Cipher Additional Tags: Fluff, Nostalgia, Anniversary, Post-Canon Summary:

Time seems to go by so fast.

Minutes into hours, hours to days, months…

…That a year just feels like sixty seconds.

But that time makes memories.

Memories stick.

No matter how painful or how wonderful.

So everyone prepares to return to them.

Those who lived in it.

Those who grew up with it.

Those who return to it.

And those who missed it.

It has now involved into my original work.

✨ God help me ✨

You know when you wanna outwordly talk of something a lot that’s really specific too you but you don’t to others cause you don’t belive they would even have a small amount of actual interest in the thing of interest?

That’s what I feel right now. I wanna talk of my fanfic. But I don’t wanna be overbearing. I want people to be interested. But forcing it upon someone won’t do me any favors. Talking out here and then not even getting some kind of reaction makes it hard to want to talk anyway, even if it was brainstorming in the first place.

You know that feeling?