All for the Game Holiday Fanzine

Print Copies for the 2018 AFTG Winter Fanzine are Up for Sale!

A print edition of the zine is now available for sale on Blurb at the following link: http://www.blurb.com/bookstore/invited/7961580/41ac4a39484e88fbf6b4674ad37d0d37231a12b1

Given the cost of single order, on demand printing, we’ll also be looking into possibly doing a bulk order so that we can offer print copies at a lower price. However, in the meantime, if you just can’t wait to get a print copy of the zine, go ahead and order yourself one on Blurb!

This was written for the @aftgholidayzine! Many cool creators in the fandom have done art and word constellations for it, so check it out!

Beta’d by @sisaloofafump (an angel). Read it on ao3 here.

 Laila knew these to be truths: Alvarez had a first name, but nobody knew it. Alvarez was one hell of a backliner, but Laila would never admit that. Alvarez had jokingly referred to Laila as her enemy in their first week of summer practice, and that was what stuck. Alvarez was her roommate. And Laila had a crush on her.

 Wait, no, that wasn’t a truth. Laila did not have a crush on the most obnoxious and infuriating Trojan there ever was.

 She sighed audibly. Jeremy in front of her just watched her as if she was an interesting fish in an aquarium. With steadily shaking hands she reached for the bottle and filled herself another shot of too-sweet yellow liquor. It was only her fourth - fifth? - but it was now sometime between 3am and morning, and the Trojans had celebrated winning their last game before the holidays. The only other time she had been this drunk was after high school graduation, and those were not nice memories.

 “Do you have a crush on her?” Jeremy asked, effectively startling Laila out of her fuzzy memories.

 “What? No!” She said, way too loud. “I do not have a crush on Alvarez! I would never! She’s always so smug about bodychecking others! She’s insufferable when she steals balls! And she always washes the dishes! Always!”

 Jeremy stared at her. Laila assumed he was too drunk, anyway.

 “She’s just so, so… I don’t know! I tried to antagonize her by giving her a lavender scented candle for her birthday, because she always complains that my closet smells of lavender, but she just smiled!” Laila couldn’t fathom how Jeremy could be so passive about her rivalry with her roommate. “We’re enemies, Jer!”

 Jeremy’s eyes searched her face. Then he nodded at nothing. “It’ll be okay, Laila.”

Happy new year everyone.

This is a fic written for the AFTG holiday fanzine ( @aftgholidayzine ), which is up for sale as digital and print books. It’s amazing, all the money made is being donated to Lost-n-Found Youth a great charity giving to LGBTQ+ youth in Atlanta. Go have a look for other content and the like from it. Buy if you can, you won’t regret it.

Have a look on ao3

Posting the actual story under a cut because, well, it’s really long.

disregard the mistakes but here’s my piece for the @aftgholidayzine!

My piece for the 2018 @aftgholidayzine! It’s our girl Dan as one of the Braves from the game Horizon Zero Dawn. Fox tribe, obviously.

I’m in a zine! This is my piece featured in the @aftgholidayzine!

Get this and other beautiful art and fics right here a downloadable zine!