Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Persona 3 Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships:

reblog with a spoiler for your wip with zero context. no context allowed.

Chapters: 13/13 Fandom: Genei Ibun Roku #FE | Tokyo Mirage Sessions #FE Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Akagi Touma & Aoi Itsuki, Akagi Touma/Aoi Itsuki Characters: Akagi Touma, Aoi Itsuki, Suzumoto Riku Additional Tags: The reason there’s both MCD and None Apply is bc, There’s three alternate chapters and one of them has MCD Summary:

This is based off concept art, what if Touma was temporarily an antagonist? He has yellow eyes in his concept art, and in Persona, that usually means Shadow. And so this spiraled into a full-blown social link with places you can break, which have also been written out.

AITA for trying to help the love of my life get out of a bad relationship?

(Note: OC from a fanfic series)

I know I’m not, but everyone says I am and I don’t know why!

I (17F) am a reporter for my school’s newspaper, and because of that I’ve developed good instincts. I have a crush on a guy that goes to another nearby school, A (16M), but he’s dating this… terrible guy, T (16M).

T is an emotional drain on him. He likes to use A as a way to cope with his own trauma, and he forces him to live his life around his trauma around classical music!

Anyway, I knew I had to step in. I know everyone loves him, but none of them can understand that it’s all a mask!

So I kidnapped him, made everyone think he was dead, and framed T for the murder!

I understand that what I did may have been kind of… extreme, but there were no other options! I had to save him, or he was going to be miserable for the rest of his life!

I know I’m not TA, but everyone keeps saying I am and they dragged him away and back to T!

I know I’m not TA, right?! AITA?!

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Power Rangers S.P.D. Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sky Tate & Original Female Character(s) Characters: Sky Tate, Jack Landors, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s) Additional Tags: This is pure self-indulgent bullshit, also, Bad Things Happen Bingo, :3, Implied Sexual Content, very vaguely, just mentions Summary:

Sky runs into a burning building.

This is for @badthingshappenbingo​ for the prompt “Power Fatigue!”

15 & 34 for akitoya, 7 for toya and the tenma sibs :3

HELLO. Sorry this is so late, but here you go!

15. “Baby, you’re shaking.”/34. “Hey, just look at me, breathe.”

Akito takes a breath as he steps out of WEEKEND GARAGE.

Toya was supposed to come over right after his library committee meeting, but it should have ended an hour ago and he didn’t text to let Akito know he’d be late.

So he retraces Toya’s route. He always takes Main Street, he likes to check on the arcade and see if any of the plushies are something Saki or Ena would like.

But he looks into the arcade, and there’s no familiar split-toned hair in there.

Kusanagi is, though, and he steps over to her.

“Hey, you seen Toya?” He asks, and Kusanagi tilts her head.

“Aoyagi-kun? I ran into him, he won that big Pompompurin over there for Saki. But then he rushed out, something about being late for practice already.”

Akito shakes his head.

“He never made it to WEEKEND GARAGE and he’s not responding to my texts.”

Kusanagi raises an eyebrow.

“That doesn’t sound right. You want me to call Tsukasa? He has a sixth sense for where Aoyagi-kun is.”

“No, not yet. He’ll freak out.” Akito responds. “I’m just retracing his steps.”

Kusanagi leans back on the crane machine.

“Hmm… wait, shit.” She starts. “I remember, he was complaining about how some violinist just off the street was so bad that he felt bad for the violin.”

Akito’s eyes narrow.

“Shit. Thanks, Kusanagi. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Kusanagi waves goodbye to Akito as he runs out the door, and Akito’s heart is beating out of his chest.

He rushes right off the street and into an alley, and he hears familiar heavy breathing.

Toya’s right there, and he’s leaning against the wall.

“Hey.” He starts, and Toya looks away from Akito. ”…Partner, you’re shaking.”

”Am I?” Toya gasps, and Akito gently reaches out to put his hands on his shoulders.

“Look at me. Breathe.” He whispers, and Toya sucks in a breath.

And then he looks up at Akito, and those eyes aren’t full of pain like he’s expecting.

In fact, they’re… wild. Like storm clouds.

“Partner, what’s going on?” He asks, and Toya smiles.

“My knees are jelly, I can’t breathe, and I’ve never felt more alive.” He sighs. “That violinist, I…”

“You what?”

Toya picks something up from his side, holding it up to Akito.

“I played.” He whispers, as he shows Akito a piece of chalk. “I played the violin. I snatched it out of his hands, tuned it properly, and actually played.”

Akito holds his shoulders tighter.

“You’re kidding.”

Toya shakes his head and wipes his mouth.

“No, I’m not. I threw up afterwards, and I feel like I’m going to die, but I did it!”

Akito can’t help the bright smile that pulls across his face.

“We have to celebrate.” He starts. “I’ll buy cookies for everyone at WEEKEND GARAGE. I’m so proud of you, partner!”

Toya’s eyes light up even brighter, but then he covers his mouth with his hand.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to eat.” He sighs, but Akito just laughs.

“Okay, come on. WEEKEND GARAGE can wait. You wanna go home?”

Toya shakes his head.

“No, of course not. I don’t want to tell my father, he’ll get the wrong idea. And the idea of telling anyone other than Tsukasa-senpai right now feels… overwhelming.”

And then Toya leans onto Akito’s shoulder.

“…Let’s go somewhere we’ve never performed before. Just me and you. So we can sing together on the street in front of a bunch of strangers and let them wonder what the occasion for such a big performance is. What do you say, partner?”

Akito reaches a hand over and threads it into Toya’s silky hair.

“I don’t think I’ve ever heard a better idea.”

7. “Hey, I’m with you okay?”

It’s silent.

Too silent.

Tsukasa knows that silence too well.

Toya’s cloaked in it. Barely even breathing.

“My love.” Tsukasa starts, and Toya turns to him, not even speaking.

Just more silence.

“What happened?” He asks, and Toya shakes his head.

Saki puts down her phone and grabs Toya’s hand gently.

“You don’t have to talk. But… we’re here for you, okay?” She says, and that seems to get Toya to look up.

“…I’m sorry.” He says. “You get one night out of the hospital, and I can’t stop moping around.”

“It’s okay.” Saki giggles. “You’re my family, right? And family helps each other.”

“That’s right.” Tsukasa sighs. “Family helps each other. I’m here for both of you, whenever you need me. And I know you’d both be there for me if I needed you.”

And Toya looks up, and he gets a slight light in those gray eyes of his.

“…Thank you, Tsukasa-san.”

7, 14, 19, 29

7. How many ideas do you have for fics right now?:

So. So many. At all times. A few of them are

-Arata and Akito decide to team up to tease the shit out of one of Arata’s fans that is also Souma’s mortal Twitter enemy

-A certain fic of a certain universe that we’ve been working on

-More Star Trek and MOTW AU stuff

-a baby gets dropped on WEEKEND GARAGE’s doorstep

14. If you could see one of your fics adapted into a visual medium, which one would it be?:

Seasons May Turn, But Things Still Stay The Same. It’s the funniest one and I would love to see Kamui being a moron.

19. Post a snippet of one of your WIPs:

He’s still zoning out when Kuba looks past Arata and addresses Akito directly.

“And who are you?” She asks.

Next thing Akito knows, the chaotic spirit of Mizuki Akiyama overtakes him and he has the funniest idea.

“Akito. Akito Tono.” Akito says, reaching his hand out to Kuba. “I’m his little brother.”

Arata’s surprised for a split-second, but then he smirks and reaches out to ruffle Akito’s hair.

“Yeah, Aki’s such a cutie, isn’t he? He even wants to be a singer as good as me someday~”

…Akito’s starting to regret starting this.

Like, immensely.

But he can definitely turn this back around on Arata.

“Yeah, Onii-chan’s such a good singer. But, hey, you’ve never told me about her!”

“What, am I supposed to tell you about all my adoring fans?”

“Well, you always talk about Gale. Gale this, Gale that, ‘did I tell you what Gale sent me this morning?’”

Arata’s jaw drops open slightly and he turns bright red.

“Aki…!”

“Oh, you and Gale… text?” Kuba says, and Arata’s clearly unable to figure out a response, so Akito smirks and turns to her.

“Oh, yeah. All the time. He’s practically Onii-chan’s internet boyfriend.”

Arata glares at Akito as hard as he can before turning back to Kuba.

“Sorry about him. You know how kids are, Masuyo-chan. Can I call you that?”

He winks at Kuba, and she lets out a breathless laugh. Oh my god, she has a huge crush on Arata.

This is terrible. Akito hates this so much.

29. Post something you’ll never post or a scene that was cut from an already posted fic:

This is something I wrote a while ago for fun that I never posted because it’s just this one scene:

When An walks into WEEKEND GARAGE, she doesn’t know what she’s expecting, but it’s certainly not whatever the hell this is.

Kohane and Toya. Screaming at each other at the top of their lungs.

Arata’s sipping on a cup of coffee with the most exhausted look on his face, and he flashes her a glance that says “Get your partner under control.”

“Whoa, whoa!” She yells. “What’s going on?!”

“An-chan, tell Toya-kun he’s being a moron!”

“No, An, tell Kohane that she can’t possibly be a bigger fan of Tsukasa-senpai than I am!”

An freezes.

Oh. Oh no.

There’s an ooh from the corner, and Kisara, Akemi, Tatsuya, and Kotaro are all watching intently.

“Look. There’s no objective way to solve this.” Arata groans. “Can’t you just agree that you like him equally?”

“There actually is an objective way to solve this, I just don’t want to do it.” Akito responds.

“Then fucking do it, whatever it is has to be better than this!” Arata snaps. “You dragged me away from my partner for this! End it!”

Akito groans, and An shakes her head.

“Oh no, you’re not making me betray my partner like that. You call him.”

Kohane looks at her like she’s crazy, and Toya has the smuggest smirk she’s ever seen on him. God, he takes this way too seriously.

Akito sighs and unlocks his phone, dialing Tsukasa-senpai and putting him on speaker.

“Ha ha ha! Hello there, Akito! What do you need?”

Toya’s eyes light up.

“Senpai!”

“Oh, Toya! Are you calling me from Akito’s phone? Do you need anything, my love?”

Suddenly everyone that doesn’t go to Kamikou just freezes.

“Oh no, Senpai. I just needed to prove a point to someone.” Toya says. “I’ll see you at dinner?”

“Oh, of course! I’m making pasta, and I think Auntie’s making cookies?”

Toya tilts his head slightly.

“Mother’s making cookies? What’s the occasion?”

Tsukasa-senpai freezes.

“…Nothing.”

Toya’s face turns slightly amused.

“Senpai, you can’t lie to me.”

“I’m sorry! Auntie swore me to secrecy!”

And suddenly Toya’s eyes light up again.

“She got it, didn’t she? Her and father’s latest recording just went platinum?”

“AGH! Toya, you can’t tell Uncle! She’s planning to surprise him!”

Toya laughs into his hand.

“I won’t. I promise. I’ll get going right now, I think Mother could use some help with the surprise.”

“Oh, you don’t have to worry! I’m helping her!”

“Please, I insist.” Toya says.

“Alright, see you!”

Tsukasa-senpai hangs up, and Toya finishes up his coffee before throwing some cash on the table.

“Thank you, Ken-san. Fuck you, Kohane. I’ll see all of you later.”

“Hey! You can’t say that about Kohane!” An tries, but he’s already out the door before she can yell at him more.

“So they’re… cousins?” Arata asks, and Akito sighs.

“It’s a long, long story.”

“I think we have time.” Tatsuya says.

R you still into prsk?

Oh, god. I should have expected this at some point.

This is my second time typing this out because my iPad decided to glitch out, but basically the answer is yes but also no.

I do still like ProSeka. I even went to see the movie in theaters with my irl friends!

The main problem is that in my opinion, ever since On Your Feet, the VBS story has been going in a direction that I don’t like and it’s removed everything that made them unique and what drew me to them in the first place.

And this has made me so upset that honestly, I’ve barely managed to bring myself to open the game since… I think December? I used to have every single easy, normal, and hard completed and would freak out at the idea of missing a day for my challenge show. Now I just… Can’t?

And honestly it’s not even just that— It’s also that the ProSeka fandom just kind of sucks? Like tell me why I keep seeing casual biphobia on my Twitter timeline and why I’ve seen people straight up mention me by name and talk about how much they hate my fics and wish I’d stop writing? It’s made me miss smaller fandoms recently— smaller fandoms where I can escape all the toxicity and I don’t have to deal with all this.

Combine all that with the fact that someone I trusted enough to dedicate a fic to them betrayed me and when I went to the university about it they made me feel like I was the problem and regret coming to them, my university experience has been so completely ruined that even though it’s the fucking… second week of summer I just woke up from having a nightmare about returning to uni, things haven’t exactly been the best for me recently.

Now, this does not mean that I’m never posting ProSeka fic again. I actually have one planned out for the Bad Things Happen bingo card. But well, that’s kind of the reason I haven’t been posting ProSeka recently and that’s kind of where I am right now.

I’m sure this isn’t the answer you were hoping for, and I’m truly sorry about that, but it’s the truth— and I don’t want to lie.

crazy how fanfic authors drop the most beautiful and gorgeous pieces of work ever, leaving you speechless and sobbing at three in the morning as you quietly contemplate the masterpiece you just read

and they don’t get paid for it they just do it because they’re having fun and they want to share their joy with you

like I would literally die for all of you fanfic authors out there reblog to swear your allegiance to fanfic authors

Fandom OC Ask Meme

⟢⋱⟡☾ a collection of asks for OCs belonging to specific fandoms

How does (canon character) feel about your OC?

How does your OC feel about (canon character)?

Has your OC ever made (canon character) laugh? / What about cry?

Do your OC and (canon character) ever cross paths?

Which canon character annoys your OC?

What canon character gets annoyed by your OC?

Which canon character respects your OC most? What gained that respect?

Which canon character doesn’t respect your OC whatsoever?

Which canon character does your OC respect a lot?

Which canon character does your OC not respect at all? Why?

Which canon character is pissed off by the general presence of OC? (we all have those people)

Does your OC have a crush on anyone?

Who would probably have a crush on your OC?

Who would your OC most likely to get a puppy-crush on? (but it can’t be the cc they’re actually shipped with!)

Who would your OC say is their best friend?

Who would call your OC their best friend?

Who has brought your OC to tears before?

Who has your OC made cry?

Is there someone your OC didn’t like at first, but then got along with later?

Is there someone your OC liked at first, but then grew to dislike?

Who does your OC hate?

Who does your OC love? (platonic)

Who does your OC love? (familial)

Does your OC love anyone? (romantic)

Has your OC ever had to let a canon character down easy?

Has your OC ever been rejected by a canon character?

Did your OC bear witness to anyone’s full character arc?

What is the worst thing your OC does in their story?

What is your OC’s ‘‘darkness moment’’ in the plot?

What is your OC’s redemption moment?

Is there a canon character that your OC needs to ask forgiveness towards?

Is there a canon character your OC needs to forgive?

Is there anyone who your OC would die for?

Is there a canon character who would die for your OC?

NOTICE: As more and more fanfic writers are using generative AI for their works (you uncreative dweebs), I hereby swear on everything I hold dear that I have not and will NEVER use generative AI in ANY of my written work. Everything I post will be organically and creatively my own.