🦆 hello, my pen name is A.D. Andrius but you may call me "eydi"
🌻 i often write for characters that invoke something within. even if it was only me who was writing for that fandom, i will still do it
🦆 i am bad with updates because it is hard for me to focus
🌻 i love posting here, so if you follow me, do expect that i do that a lot. if you also love talking, then we will vibe for sure
🧺 english is my second language and i struggle a lot with setting a scene
🦆 it makes my day whenever you reblog and leave comments on my stories. sometimes, it feels unbelievable that someone out there, do really read your silly little fanfics
🌻 lastly, this is a safe space. be at peace. its okay to let all of it go and just enjoy
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I love when artists draw Higuruma as this sexy nerdy lawyer but I am 100% sure he is a nerd and a goof. Like dry humor, dad jokes, kind of goof. I bet he is also a good friend outside work but someone who replies rarely or late. Lmaooo
I love when artists draw Higuruma as this sexy nerdy lawyer but I am 100% sure he is a nerd and a goof. Like dry humor, dad jokes, kind of goof. I bet he is also a good friend outside work but someone who replies rarely or late. Lmaooo
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Thank you, Black people in fandom spaces. Thank you, Black creators and Black lurkers. Thank you Black artists, Black writers. Thank you, Black bloggers, Black influencers. Shoutout to those Black characters, both canon and original. Thank you, Black people, both queer and cishet.
Your perspectives matter. Your representation matters. You are not bothersome for demanding equal treatment in fandom. It is not your responsibility to make fandom more welcoming and inclusive to you. It is not your sole responsibility to create all of the Black-centered content. You are not "ruining" anyone's fun for demanding better for yourself, and anyone who says otherwise can go fuck themselves. Any fandom worth being a part of should have no room for racism in it.
Black people in fandom, you are wanted. You are needed. You are loved and appreciated. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
And since they don't get told it near enough, thank you, Black women especially!!!
You are not "ruining" anyone's fun for demanding better for yourself, and anyone who says otherwise can go fuck themselves. Any fandom worth being a part of should have no room for racism in it.
tweaking thinking about reader waking up in the hospital in a small coastal town with no recollection of who she is and where she came from, only to look over and meet the wide, charming grin of a Scottish stranger who introduces himself as her husband when she asks who he is.
the doctor says she’s fine otherwise though; no concussion, no symptoms apart from her total lack of memories. nothing to do but rest and wait for them to come back, he says, shrugging like the massive dearth of identity - the black hole in her memory spanning from the beginning of her life until precisely twenty minutes ago - is something he can just shrug off.
he takes her home though - Johnny, her husband, handsy enough as he leads her out of the hospital that she has to imagine he’s done this with her before - and drags her to bed the same day, brushes off all of her concerns by reminding her that his hands and lips only feel unfamiliar because she took a tumble and shook her memories loose. they’ll come back to her eventually though, and won’t she feel silly then trying to bat her own husband’s hands off her when he was so worried about her.
(that’s not the truth though, is it? but how is she to know that he just wandered in off the street, a stranger in the right place at the wrong time. was in the hospital for some other reason - couple stitches after he nearly cut open his hand doing a bit of work in the yard - when he spotted her unconscious form as the paramedics wheeled her in on a gurney and just followed them to her room, lying through his teeth the whole while. couldn’t believe his luck when she woke up and couldn’t even recall her own name.)
(he’s just got to wait her out. keep her happy and sated and fucked and pampered to that when those pesky memories come back, she won’t want to leave him.)
Oh! Look! My favorite genre of Soap from Cei. 😋 Absolutely adore when he just sees someone he likes, uses his charm to get it, and acts like there's nothing wrong with it— as long as he's not caught.
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I don't understand why inspiration comes to me whenever I'm seriously drowning with work and presentation/reports lmaoooo
but seriously I wanted to write for Zuko and a reader who told him, while drunk, that if he was married to her, there will be no way that one child is enough. She'll climb him everyday, any time, that other people would be the ones to tell them to stop having kids. That doing it raw everyday is not a competition nor an achievement. 😌 That they are already the father and mother of a nation, they don't need to create another one related to them by blood. She was so wasted that all Zuko could do is blush and stutter. A Fire Lord who were caught off guard by the person they least expect to share such bulgar unfounded promises.
Sharing a bit of the stuff I've written already so I won't forget huehue 😋
I have an idea for Fire Lord Zuko and a reader, who had been a friend of his during his travels with the Avatar. You who absolutely was surprised that Mai and Zuko married. Though you knew their relationship survived the war and all the complicated matters of themselves, you just knew that they will not work out. Mai who is absolutely strong willed and Zuko who is stubborn and kind of childish. Or maybe it was their rose-colored look about romance and love that blinded them so with their differences. Fire and fire will never be a good mix. It will always destroy— even the things it loves and treasure.
When the news about their divorce came up, you kind of expected it, probably sooner, yet you kept to yourself. Zuko had stopped sending letters to his friends then, and you accepted that he had chosen to drown himself with work and raising his only child. Because at the end of the day, you knew how much he loved Mai.
It has been years when you last reached out. The last letter you've sent was your sincerest apologies that him and Mai didn't work out. You were left with no response. He usually replies to your letters, even late on his correspondence, it always arrives, except that one. You accepted that he'd rather not talk about it, especially to those who knew the intimate details of his relationship with his first love and former wife.
But you have no choice. Your business is losing money. A little bit more and you will be living on the streets. No, you'd rather be shameless than hungry.
You have exhausted all the means you could think of, except your connection with Zuko. A partnership with strong connections is all you need. So you wrote that letter. Sweating, trembling and shame crept up on you. He had always admired your tenacity, and you wanted for him to see you that way. However, an image will not feed a starving stomach. Ego will not save your workers' families. There are a lot more things you could lose. And losing your pride will be the least of all that.
You swallowed, determined to get this over with. You can't believe that after all those years, your first letter to him would be to take advantage of what you two had. You felt disgusted. You hope he understands. You truly hope so.
Weeks passes by, and you were losing hope. You watched and let the murmurs travel around, as you count all your last coins, preparing to depart from the people who helped your business up, hoping that even if you starve, they will have enough to look for a better job, and not worrying about their family starving for a while. You laughed bitterly as you remembered when your father said that maybe you bite off more than you can chew. You scoffed back then, but you probably should have listened a little, and you'll probably be in a better predicament than now.
An announcement woke you up from your woes, a soldier dressed in red, had called to you and gave you a bag full of gold and a letter. In haste, you opened the fine paper, trembling as you read, tears welled up as you realized you were saved. You've thanked the heavens that after all this time, Zuko still remembered you. Still willing to lend a hand, even when everyone around him said no. There were conditions but you could think of that later. For now, you are saved. And that is enough.
fandom etiquette as a whole died when people who didn’t grow up on fandoms became stans during lockdown, yes, but why am i seeing people openly mocking fics on twitter. why am i seeing screenshots of fics with captions like “bro what is this 😭.” why am i seeing people mock fic writers for not knowing how sports or theater or college or any other organization operates in the real world.
“college is absolutely nothing like this” “why are we writing four people on the team scoring a hat trick in one game” “so tech work is nothing like this, hope that helps!”
if you don’t like a fic, and if you can’t suspend your belief enough to enjoy a fic that exaggerates or ignores real-world orgs, you don’t have to read it. you don’t have to screenshot it and put it on blast for twitter. you don’t have to post a link to it in the replies. the back button is literally there on your phone. it’s not giving baby’s first fandom anymore, it’s giving entitled asshole and it isn’t as cute as you think it is.
listen, I respect others’ opinions even if I don’t agree with them, as long as they’re not disrespecting or harassing anyone. so this is not to throw shades at op. but a gentle disagreement and a reminder that, while people can absolutely do whatever they want when it comes to fictional characters (as long as they’re not harming anyone in real life), the point of shipping has never been about whether or not the ship is canon. for decades, the point of shipping fictional characters is that it’s fun. that’s it. that’s all. there are so many ships where characters aren’t even from the same source material and therefore have never met in canon.
I’m not telling you or anyone what to do, but as someone who’s been in fandom space for so many years (way before tiktok became a thing), my advice is: you will find liking fictional characters, shipping and engaging in fan contents so much more enjoyable if you don’t treat canon as a rule, but a suggestion instead (so whether or not you will follow canon, how much of canon you will follow, if any, is entirely up to you). don’t let canon limit and dictate what you can or can’t enjoy.
if you don’t like canon, indulge in your own headcanon, create your own fan contents — you have the freedom to create your own world for your comfort ship and characters.
Naaaah, ship all the characters you want, do the most unhinged things to fandom because AI is literally taking over everything that makes experience human. Worrying about being cringe or whether something is right or wrong for fiction is insane.
Also, we used to be singled out and bullied for the things we enjoy and now, y'all are trying to fence us over with these takes.
and if i said that tumblr thought they could get away with that update bc they know the majority of this website ignores the reblog option entirely compared to years ago, so they figured they could just BREAK the very foundation of how this website was built to operate and people would just shrug and be fine with that. please let this be a wake up call. our strong reaction to that change should start to reflect significantly in that ACTUAL reblog count under those notes we just fought for to stay untouched. fandoms and communities cannot thrive on likes alone. as much as tumblr has tried to turn this place into tiktok and twitter, it's not. posts need to circulate. art needs to be seen and shared. tumblr is not tumblr if this is not happening consistently because reblogs are the heartbeat of this website. please don't ever take it for granted. never give tumblr a reason to take away the thing that links us together and amplifies creativity. make reblogging a priority, PLEASE.
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