I killed someone today!
YAY!

It seems my #ficlet "Who?" requires the ultimate sacrifice from my readers.

I am humbled by such comments. Truly.

#SPNFanFics #spnfanfic #spnFic #Supernatural #destiel
#writing #ao3 #ao3fanfic

Or maybe I’d like to try to write one #microfiction per day. My ideas file is packed with story ideas I’ll never have time to develop. But maybe I could turn them into a 1,000 character flash fic.

I loved #ficlet, which was a short-lived website where you could write 1000 character stories under Creative Commons so you could write sequels to other peoples stories and it was magical and amazing and utopian until it turned out the guy worked for AOL thus per his contract the site was AOL IP and they took it from him and shut the whole thing down.

I could do that here.

"Reina's fetish is stuffing-- and she loves being stuffed. But maybe there's such a thing as to much? And when her roiling gut won't calm down, all she can do is belch and hope... and maybe one other thing, too."

$1💸
Available on itch.io or gumroad!

🕹️ https://ronoae.itch.io/reinas-binge
📗https://ronoae.gumroad.com/l/nhgys

Comes with .pdf & .epub files!

Words: 2688

#Fetish #Writing #FetishWriting #Ficlet #Stuffing #Belching #Masturbation #Furry #Anthro #AlmostCaught #Voyerism #Solo #FSolo #FemaleMasturbation #Yiff

Just published the latest chapter of my little Osmund Saddler prequel ficlet collection! This one pictures an important moment in his life - it's when he learns of Los Iluminados and Las Plagas!

Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43341745/chapters/109395279

#OsmundSaddler #LordSaddler #ResidentEvil4 #LosIluminados #LasPlagas #FanFic #Writing #Writer #ResidentEvil #FicWriting #Ficlet

#tgcf #hualian #fluff #danmei #ficlet #hualesbians #genderbend #FemHualian

Hua Cheng doodles absently on the paper in front of her, head filled with thoughts of her wife. Xie Lian is so smart, and so capable, and so pretty…

“San Niang, how’s your calligraphy practice going?” Xie Lian asks, walking into the room.

Hua Cheng suddenly remembers what she’s supposed to be doing.

#tgcf #hualian #fluff #danmei #ficlet

“San Lang,” Xie Lian says sleepily, padding into the room.

“Gege,” Hua Cheng greets him, his voice warm. “I’m almost done.”

Xie Lian comes up behind him and wraps his arms around his waist. “You’ve been painting for nine hours,” he complains, pressing his face into Hua Cheng’s back. “Come to bed.”

#tgcf #hualian #danmei #ficlet #hualesbians #fluff

Hua Cheng watches her wife work at the soil in front of her, entranced by little details. A strand of hair escaping her bun, the tongue sticking out between her perfect lips, a smudge of dirt on her cheek.

“San Niang,” Xie Lian says, looking up, and Hua Cheng snaps out of it.

“What, jiejie?” she asks guiltily.

“I’m ready for the seeds,” Xie Lian says, smiling.

Hua Cheng hands her the packet.

#tgcf #hualian #danmei #ficlet #fluff

Xie Lian heaves a sigh and flops onto the bed beside Hua Cheng. “San Lang,” he says, turning toward him. “Your offer to frighten Heaven into behaving becomes more tempting by the day.”

“It’s that bad?” Hua Cheng asks, opening his arms.

Threadfic: NSFW

#tgcf #hualian #nsfw #ficlet

🖋#Ficlet✒️

It’s hard to want to dissect something so… cute.

The little dragon is writhing about her metal cage, coiling I’m on herself only to spring forward again and again. Her little fangs are bared, pristine and white, and something resembling smoke rises from her nostrils.

He knew the Red One breathed fire. This one was blue— she probably did, too. There wasn’t much in his research to suggest otherwise. He wanted to test it.

Rotwood whistled.

“Over here, little scaley beast,” he chided in his thick accent, producing a wooden stick from his table of tools. He shoved it into the bars to provoke her. Instead of fire, he felt the little dragon chomp down onto it.

“No, no! Use your fire breath! Or whatever you have,” he scolded. She didn’t. She just chewed the stick a bit more before grabbing it in her talons and pulling.

Despite her size, she was strong. The stick was yanked out of his hands and into the metal cage. He yelped, observing the splinters it had given him. Grumbling in frustration, he chose another method.

The Red One had breathed fire AT him, and he was relatively confident in his ability to jump away before more than his eyebrows were singed, so he stuck his face near the metal, barred window at the front of the structure. He could see the little dragon coiled up like an angry cat.

She had large eyes and little nub horns. The Red One didn’t have horns, so he assumed each dragon was different. This one had a similar frill, though larger and more rounded. Her tail was twice the length of her body and, no matter what, always looped around itself. She looked like a gentle little wave on the shore.

The blue one snorted indignantly, but didn’t approach. She watched him intently, uncertain. Did she not want to attack him? He was pretty sure dragons were vicious, dangerous beasts, though that was a hard point to argue when looking at this one.

Huh. She had little pearl bracelets. He’d remember that if she ever escaped.

The dragon snapped her little teeth. He didn’t remember the Red One growling, at least, not in the way a beast might. Perhaps they were like jaguars? Or, more likely, humans. He knew about their magical glamor and trickery. Maybe this one was to frightened to make noise?

[1/?]

#AmericanDragon #AmericanDragonJakeLong #ProfessorRotwood #Underage
(Will tag as needed going forward)

I have a lot of fic WIPs sitting around. IDK where I'm going with any of them 🤷

Thoughts?

#TeenTitans #BrotherBlood #Bumblebee #TeenTitansBumblebee #FanFiction #Ficlet

This threadfic(?) is completely just silly SFW crack, but I'm doing the public post/unlisted thread thing just to test it out.

#SVSSS #MobeiJun #ShangQinghua #Moshang #threadfic #ficlet

Taller Than You

#Fanfic #fic #ficlet on #AO3 here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42200757

Word count: 699

Info: Teen And Up Audiences, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, #BL, #TGCF, #TianGuanCiFu, #HuaCheng, #XieLian, #Hualian

Other tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Pre-Slash, Father/Son #Incest, #Fluff, POV Hua Cheng, #parentalincest

Notes: This is technically “no archive warnings apply” - nothing happens between them in the fic, and I would rate it G if it were between peers - but it’s about an underage high-schooler having a crush on his dad, and his dad realizing that he reciprocates.

Hua Cheng tosses his keys on the counter with a clatter. “I’m home, baba!” he shouts, shrugging off his backpack and toeing off his shoes.

“San Lang!” Xie Lian shouts back, sounding delighted. “Dinner’s almost ready!”

Hua Cheng makes a beeline for the kitchen, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. The school day was tedious, as usual, with all the usual trash vying for his attention or trying to challenge his reign of terror, but the cozy walls of the home he shares with his father and the familiar burnt-food smell of dinner are quick to lift his spirits.

“How was school?” Xie Lian asks as Hua Cheng steps into the mildly smoky kitchen.

“Boring,” Hua Cheng answers dismissively, leaning against a wall. “How was your day?”

As Xie Lian rambles about the odd jobs he picked up during the day, Hua Cheng watches him, soaking in everything about him. His words, his voice, his expressions, his gestures. His smile - it’s beautiful, he’s beautiful, Hua Cheng doesn’t know how he survives being beamed at the way Xie Lian beams at him.

“San Lang, come here, your collar is crooked,” Xie Lian interrupts himself.

Hua Cheng smiles inwardly. He’d flipped one side up while unlocking the door earlier - he’s been waiting for Xie Lian to notice. “Sorry, baba,” he says, stepping forward.

“You’re not sorry,” Xie Lian laughs, reaching up. Hua Cheng leans into his touch. “You’re so insincere. Your collar never flips up when you’re with your friends.”

“He Xuan and Yin Yu aren’t my friends,” Hua Cheng says, nose wrinkling.

“Ah, but you knew who I was talking about,” Xie Lian teases him, patting his cheek. “Anyway, San Lang, if you want a hug or something, you can just ask.”

Hua Cheng’s eyes widen. “I’m taller than you,” he says suddenly.

Xie Lian blinks at the non sequitur.

Hua Cheng straightens up to his full height. The last time he checked, he was just a little shorter than Xie Lian - but he must have had a growth spurt, because now Xie Lian is, just barely, the shorter one.

They stare at each other for a beat - then Xie Lian laughs nervously, stepping backwards.

“Yes, you’re very tall, San Lang, it’s very - um, I’m very proud of you,” he babbles.

Hua Cheng’s brow furrows. “Are you okay, baba?” he asks, concerned. He steps forward - and Xie Lian steps further back, colliding with the counter.

Xie Lian never avoids him like this.

“Baba?” Hua Cheng asks, moving closer to peer into his face.

And then he sees the pink in Xie Lian’s cheeks, and the way his eyes dart to Hua Cheng’s lips and away.

He’s flustered.

Flustered by his son being taller than him.

Hua Cheng stares, disbelief warring with hope in his chest.

Just then, the smoke alarm blares.

Xie Lian yelps, and flees, and Hua Cheng continues to stare as he turns off the stove and moves pots to unoccupied burners. In the background, the alarm continues, but Hua Cheng barely hears it.

Xie Lian is attracted to him.

His father is attracted to him.

Hua Cheng has had a crush on his father for as long as he can remember. Before he understood his feelings, he knew he wanted Xie Lian in a way that his peers didn’t want their parents.

When Hua Cheng had proposed to his single father, as a child, after learning that most parents come in pairs, he had meant it wholeheartedly. He’s never forgotten the way Xie Lian laughed and jokingly agreed, tying a red string around his finger. He still has the string, tucked away in his bedroom.

He’d thought that it would take longer for Xie Lian to accept him as a serious suitor.

He watches his father scurry around the kitchen, cheeks still pink, eyes still avoiding Hua Cheng’s. Carefully, he begins to shift his plans around: he’ll be subtle first, avoid anything more explicitly romantic. Then, as Xie Lian becomes comfortable with his advances, he’ll slowly introduce the idea of dating.

Someday, he’ll marry his father again - for real, this time.

In its battle with his disbelief, hope emerges triumphant, and determination joins it.

Wrote a ficlet for a fandom holiday gift exchange today! There's a hard word count limit of 300 words. In some ways it's freeing to not have to worry about long-term arcs and pacing, but also it can be harder to tell an emotionally resonant story with so few words! I'm always verbose, too, which doesn't help. 😂

#writing #AmWriting #FanFiction #fandom #ficlet

ꕥ Perfect Body ꕥ

Short ass fanfic, but yea-

( 1/1 )

#spookymonth #skid #pump #lila #nudity #fanfic #ficlet #skidxpump

Final part

( 3/3 )

#spookymonth #skid #pump #shota #breedingkink #nudity #skidxpump #ficlet

Second part

( 2/3 )

#spookymonth #skid #pump #shota #breedingkink #nudity #skidxpump #ficlet

ꕥ What is “ Sex “? ꕥ

Skid is curious on how sex works and decided to ask Pump for help~

This fanfic is requested by Anon on my CuriousCat!

( 1/3 )

#spookymonth #skid #pump #nudity #ficlet #skidxpump #breedingkink #shota

Second part ( 2/3 )

#spookymonth #skid #pump #skidxpump #shota #nudity #ficlet #lila #breedingkink

ꕥ Learning Something New Everyday ꕥ

Another one by your’s truly~

Pump first discovering he’s has a breeding
kink~

#spookymonth #skid #pump #skidxpump #shota #nudity #ficlet #breedingkink