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"Your brother is hot," Barty said bluntly, and he got the exact reaction he expected. Regulus's face screwed up in disgust as he finally looked up, putting down the juice in his hands, "Ew. Why are you telling me this?" "I'm not telling. I'm asking." Barty stated. Regulus understood his meaning and sighed, "Really? Him?" "Say no, and I'll forget I even thought about it." Regulus just looked at him for a moment before turning back to his drinks, "I don't care what you two do as long as I don't hear or see anything." "Deal."
Pretty sure this is baby's first rarepair (in this fandom lol I'm usually always a rarepair type)
writing is so funny because i could write nonstop for 9hrs and then hit a block where im like "how do i transition between this moment and the next?" and then i just dont touch it for 6 months
Midnight Sunrise
“You might as well just kill me. I’m a loose end.” He said instead. Suddenly, the distance between them was closed, and the vampire was inches away, eyes boring holes right through his own, yet Regulus couldn't look away. “What's your name, baby?” The vampire asked, and Regulus was confident he would have melted if he could move. “Regulus.” He spilled seemingly involuntarily, swallowing at the pet name as an afterthought. “And yours?” “You can call me James.” James half whispered, “Do you want me to kill you, Regulus?” ... In a world where dark creatures haunt the shadows, Regulus has an encounter that leaves him feeling something other than scared. More like, obsessed.
Chapter 6 is up!
Hey 👋🏾
I’m not dead!
If you’re waiting for my vampire keg fic to be updated (Jesus the last update was Feb eh?) and I can finally reassure that that chapter is done and in the editing stage!
Life be lifing you know? But I still try and write when I can♥️

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One of the best writing advice I have gotten in all the months I have been writing is "if you can't go anywhere from a sentence, the problem isn't in you, it's in the last sentence." and I'm mad because it works so well and barely anyone talks about it. If you're stuck at a line, go back. Backspace those last two lines and write it from another angle or take it to some other route. You're stuck because you thought up to that exact sentence and nothing after that. Well, delete that sentence, make your brain think because the dead end is gone. It has worked wonders for me for so long it's unreal
I don't remember where I heard this now, but I absorbed the advice, "if you're stuck, count ten sentences back and start again from there". It's not always ten sentences back, for me, but it does force me to look at the last handful of lines I've actually written on a sentence instead of a story level, and that is eminently helpful in unsticking myself most of the time.
I recently resolved a point where I'd been stuck for months not by changing anything in the scene I was currently writing, but by realizing I needed to add another scene before that one to establish key information I couldn't work into the current one
HEY WRITER MUTUALS COME GET YOUR WRITER JUICE
people who write fics. how do you feel about comments on super old ones you wrote like 2+ years ago
Bringing this out of the tags:
A fic written 2 years ago is NOT OLD. Two years is nothing. Two years ago was yesterday.
Also I don't care if a fic is 10 years old. Leave those comments!! Even if you think the author isn't active, or moved on from the fandom, I promise you it will make them smile.
I commented on a fic that was 11 years old, and there was already a response by the time I got up the next morning. Comment on the fics, please, comment on them, I promise it'll make the author's day either way
I got a comment on a fic of mine this week that just read "TWO THOUSAND AND NINE?"
I replied to it within seconds, of course. someone commented on my fic
As @pentapoda put it in this post:
(transcript: Every time someone comments on my old fic, i feel like I'm an old actor getting paid residuals. Appreciate you, old-fic-commenters. Key source of emotional income, tbh.)
Remus and Regulus judging people, as they should
https://archiveofourown.org/works/54707809/chapters/161293879
“You might as well just kill me. I’m a loose end.” He said instead. Suddenly, the distance between them was closed, and the vampire was inches away, eyes boring holes right through his own, yet Regulus couldn’t look away. “What’s your name, baby?” The vampire asked, and Regulus was confident he would have melted if he could move. “Regulus.” He spilled seemingly involuntarily, swallowing at the pet name as an afterthought. “And yours?” “You can call me James.” James half whispered, “Do you want me to kill you, Regulus?” … In a world where dark creatures haunt the shadows, Regulus has an encounter that leaves him feeling something other than scared. More like, obsessed.
Chapter 5!!!!
Hey bitchesss
So, I am, in fact, still alive, and I'm making this post to tell you I have finally finished chapter 5 of Midnight Sunrise, and its the longest chapter yet! I still have to edit, but the chapter will probably be out by the end of the week.
Yes, it's been a while since I've posted any type of writing, but I can assure you I've been writing a ton, lots of small bits in lots of WIPs that I have yet to get to a point where I can post, so who knows if you will ever see them lmao.
I really want to finish my unfinished stories even if I don't end up posting more, so please hold me to that lmao

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Remus Lupin pulls the sleeves of his sweaters over his hands and presses them against his lips when he's focused or zoned out.
Regulus Black does the same. But only because the sweater smells like Remus.
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I just had a talk with my thesis supervisor and I want to check something real quick.
I want to write my bachelor's thesis about fanficion and AI - specifically about fanfiction writers' attitude towards the use of generative AI in fandom spaces
The survey (and the rest of the thesis) is still v much in the making, I just want to check how many potential responders I could reach from this account
would you take part in an anonymous survey for my thesis?
yes
no
yes but only if [say in the tags]
Pls reblog after voting
What I can say about the survey for now:
1. The survey will be anonymous!
2. The survey will be in English (but the rest of my thesis will not. I am however required to write an abstract in English)
3. My supervisor said it's fine if I want to focus on one fandom - In this case it will be the HP fandom. However I would like to include as many reposnes as I can, so it will probably not be a requirement to be in the HP fandom.
4. You don't need to write fanfiction to take part in the survey (but there will be a question if you read and/or write fanfics). You need to be in the fandom though
5. You need to be over 18 (most likely)
I want to keep myself anonymous as well so there is a possibility I will have to make a separate sideblog/account for it.
If anyone will be interested in the results, for some reason - I am required to write the abstract in English, so I might share the abstract. Maybe. More info after I write anything for my thesis.
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“You might as well just kill me. I’m a loose end.” He said instead. Suddenly, the distance between them was closed, and the vampire was inches away, eyes boring holes right through his own, yet Regulus couldn’t look away. “What’s your name, baby?” The vampire asked, and Regulus was confident he would have melted if he could move. “Regulus.” He spilled seemingly involuntarily, swallowing at the pet name as an afterthought. “And yours?” “You can call me James.” James half whispered, “Do you want me to kill you, Regulus?” … In a world where dark creatures haunt the shadows, Regulus has an encounter that leaves him feeling something other than scared. More like, obsessed.
Chapter 4 has arrivedddd
This is my Twilight parody except the vampires don’t sparkle, the plot makes sense, there are no minors, no abusive relationships, and it's gay! What more could you ask for?
current fan creation landscape is kinda like if you went to a party with a homemade cake and everyone takes a slice and silently thumbs up at you with no attempt to start a conversation except for occasionally some guy sits in the corner with a tape recorder critiquing the cake as though he was a restaurant critic and another guy is handing the cake to an uber driver like "yeah i need you to find a restaurant that makes cake like this so i can have more of it" and the only person that's talked to you in 30 minutes is a very sweet little guy who was like "hey i liked your cake" and then ran away apologizing for bothering you the moment you said thank you.
someone brought a cake analysis robot to feed the cake into to determine the exact ingredients and supposedly it can spit out the exact same cake. and if you're like dude. what. then they're like well if it bothers you you should have made more cake. i'm hungry and i deserve cake. and you're like dude we're at a party.
Three months later you find out that fifty people locked themselves in a room to discuss how much they loved your cake and how they wished you made more. None of them ever told you.
so for the love of god. please tell people you liked their cake and don’t feel embarrassed about it. because then they will make more cake.

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You were acting like it was the end of the world
At first glance, when Regulus looked up, three intruders were very clearly stealing from him. They grabbed things off the walls and shelves and put them into cloth bags. They had their heads completely covered in scarves, only their eyes showing out of a tiny slit in the fabric. Before Regulus could react, he was grabbed and yanked into someone’s arms; of course, someone was standing by the door. He could feel the cold steel of a dagger pressed to his neck, and he heard someone close the door softly behind him. “No one here wants to hurt you, Your Highness; just don’t scream or try to escape.”
This might straight up be the first fic I’ve written where there isn’t a strong romantic plot.
There are many hints at Jegulus, and clearly, there is some pining there, but the plot takes center stage. Now, should I ever make a part 2 (which would not happen any time soon), they would certainly end up together, but this story is more focused on building the world and the characters.
So please enjoy!
I just realized how unlikely trans Barty is for one reason and one reason only.
His name.
While I can surely see Regulus choosing that name for himself to fit in the theme with the family he was still aligned with at the time, there is no way in hell that Barty figured out he was a boy and decided to choose the same name as his father lmao.
Idk how I didn’t think of this till just now