#cdfic

Hmmm...never done one of these before. Looks like I just post some of my work...Let’s hope I get this right. I was tagged by  @dontjudgemeimawriter. Thanks.

Here we go:

I had a cover made for Crimson Decay.

AO3 Link:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24087595/chapters/58705522

FFN Link:

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13972705/4/The-Bitter-Crimson-Tales-1-Crimson-Decay

Artist: Elysekh

Deviant Art: https://www.deviantart.com/elysekh

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Plague of My Body

Disease of My Mind

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Fanfiction.net:

Disease of My Mind

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Plague of My Body

The L M Stephens Sphere

Clackity Yack

Demun’s Right Eye

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Title: Crimson Decay

 Chapter: 3

 Note:

This story contains characters ages 16 and up in graphic sexual situations.

 Type: Non-Canon/Alternate Universe/Series

 Ratings: Explicit

 Warning:

None

 Categories: F/M, M/M

 Fandoms: Crimson Peak

 Relationships: Thomas Sharpe/Original Characters

 Characters: Original Characters

 Tags: teenager, murder, no sex, blood drinking

 Summary: Jacqueline hunts a meal, chit chats with Darren, and breaks into Thomas' office. What a naughty girl.

 Intro:

The slums in the East End of London reeked with depression, poverty, anger, filth, and lechery. Prowling on a hunt, Jacqueline invaded the minds of all who drew toward her. Presenting herself as an easy target, she was dressed in her finest clothes and allowed her reticule to dangle from her wrist without care. There was a certain type of prey she was searching for, male, angry, racist, and dangerous. By targeting that type of prey, she was performing a service to humanity by ridding it of scum.

Before arriving in the East End, four taxis passed Jacqueline in the West End, refusing to service a black woman. The fifth taxi carried her to the edge of the East End, refusing to drive her into the area, and of course charged her a discriminatory fee higher than that of a white passenger. Used to discrimination, Jacqueline ignored the inequality.

 AO3 Link:

 https://archiveofourown.org/works/24087595/chapters/58417048

FFN Link:

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13972705/3/The-Bitter-Crimson-Tales-1-Crimson-Decay

Jacqueline Pitch

Darren Wiggins

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Archive of Our Own:

Plague of My Body

Disease of My Mind

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Fanfiction.net:

Disease of My Mind

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Other Tumblrs:

Plague of My Body

The L M Stephens Sphere

Clackity Yack

Demun’s Right Eye

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Twitter:

The L M S Sphere

Diseased Fanfics

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Facebook:

Girl Bleeding Ink

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Pinterest:

fantasticalfiction

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Deviant Art:

“Don’t you want to take a break?” Cedric asked quietly, brushing hair off Harry’s forehead. Harry felt the room get warm as he realized how close Cedric was standing to him.

“And what? Live a normal life?” Harry couldn’t figure out how to back up without looking rude. “I can’t. I have to win or die trying.”

If I Hold On, Five times Cedric left and one time he stayed