Written by @orange-peony (shushu_yaoi_lj on AO3) and illustrated by @artsyunderstudy for @carryon-reverse-bang.
“On a full moon,” I start. I turn around, stupidly checking that there’s no one behind me, even if I know that I’m the only one who ever comes here. I wet my lips and call myself an idiot for giving in to Baz so easily before I continue. “If we get our entire body out of the water, then we…we can grow legs. Like humans. Just for one night.”
“Have you ever tried?” Baz asks, breaking the silence.
I could lie.
I should lie.
“Yes,” I murmur, my eyes darting to the water, as if I was betraying the sea by admitting it out loud. “I have…”
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As he stares at the mic in concentration, trying so hard to remember his part, I can almost fool myself into believing he’s staring at my lips instead. It would be so easy to grab him by that damnable top and pull him in to snog him senseless. Maybe I wouldn’t even have to do that. I could just lean in. Brush his lips with mine. It would be so easy to claim it was an accident.
Like he’s reading my mind and knows exactly what I’m thinking of doing to him, Simon looks up at me through his lashes, a single curl hanging down in front of his eyes, and as he finishes singing the last line in the chorus, his tantalisingly pink tongue darts out to wet his lip.
Damn him straight to hell.
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i am SOO excited to present art for my collab with @jesper-fahcy for this years edition of @carryon-reverse-bang! <3 they’re truly the most amazing writer and i loved working with them so much! i hope you all appreciate their amazing AU as much as i did :D
I’ve been working on my CORB, and if you’re thinking to yourself, I didn’t think CORB was happening right now…you would be right! I’m so, so late, but that’s pretty standard for me irl so I’m not going to let that stop me.
I'm a little more than halfway through a rough first draft and my plan is to have it entirely written before I start posting. I'm really trying to push through the rough draft, so there is a lot of placeholder dialogue and "[MAKE BETTER JOKE HERE]" and "[SPELL]" happening. Guys, the first draft doesn't have to be good, it's just gotta get writ. It doesn't always flow the way I'd like, but it's moving along, and that's enough for me for a first draft. It's going to be so, so romcom. Pray I can pull this off!
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“Why’s your mouth so puffy and red?” Sophie says when I come in from my "baking" class. (Earlier than usual, because Simon and I both have to get up for the market in the morning.) (I don't tell them that part. No one knows about Simon yet.)
“Oh no! Surely you told them about your kiwi allergy, Basil?” Daphne says, panicked.
“It’s not kiwi,” I groan. “I’m fine, mum.”
“Then what is it?” Mordelia smirks.
“I have an incurable case of mind your own business. I hope it’s contagious.” Sophie and Petra giggle but Daphne still looks worried.
feel free to share something you're working on, writing or otherwise! I'd love to hear about it.
The Carry On Reverse Bang is a Simon Snow Series fandom event in which artists submit their work for writers to claim and write a fic for. It is collaborative in nature and is similar to a big bang but in reverse.
This will be our fourth year running CORB and we are so excited to get the event rolling! Sign ups run September 1-14.
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Go check out the wonderfull fanfiction by @probablily !!with art by me @zadass that we made together for this years @carryon-reverse-bang
Link to ao3
Summary:
The veil is strong, and my magic weak, but I have to try.
Simon, my rosebud boy, I wasn't able to say what I wanted to you. Wasn't able to tell you all you should know.
I still can't.
But maybe I can show you.
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Lucy sends Simon and Baz a vision.
Fiona may be a vampire hunter, but that doesn't mean that Baz wants to have anything to do with it. Then again, a hop, skip, and a guilt-trip later and maybe going to the Katherine wasn't such a bad idea after all. Well, that or it was the worst thing Baz could have possible done.
I pitched Simon in pink and pearls for @carryon-reverse-bang and porcelainduck delivered! Check out the fic inspired by this gorgeous doll on AO3.
Heeeey, happy Sunday, all! I’m trying to get this post made hastily before I have to join the virtual conference I’ve been at all weekend. I work at an animal shelter, and recently my job has been expanding in big ways that I’m not entirely on solid ground with, so here’s hoping I get a handle on it all soon and don’t in fact Ruin Everything.
Anyway, sorry/not sorry for all the Heated Rivalry reblogs lately. I’m obsessed and love every single post about the show, but I’m trying to be a little less obnoxious, I promise. What’s strange to me is that when I catch my breath and shift my thoughts over to my SnowBaz projects and this fandom in general, I don’t feel any less obsessed with them, either. This is very new to me because I’ve always been relentlessly monogamous with my ships. On the other hand, I’m not writing or even really reading Hollanov fics right now, just rewatching the season on a near-continuous loop like a very normal and healthy adult person.
I have been writing, but not as much as I would like. I’ll share a few sentences that (I think I can say?) will be in my upcoming CORB collab. Best not to share any context other than that :P
I stare at his back. I’ve only wanted to kiss Baz for a few hours now (no, I probably wanted to kiss him far longer that that, but I’ve only known that I wanted to kiss him for a few hours), and I already can’t stand it. I have to know if there’s any chance he might want the same thing. I have to know if he’ll let me see what colour lace is embracing his body today. “I wish you wouldn’t,” I reply, meaning that I wish he wouldn’t avoid me. All I ever want is to be near him, to have him in my sight and under my hands. How the fuck have I never figured this out before?
Baz turns around slowly and takes me in. I’m definitely behaving suspiciously. I feel like my bones are trying to work their way out from under my skin, and I can’t stay still. He hikes one eyebrow up to nearly his hairline, and my stomach drops. “I know it’s too much to ask that you self-regulate, Snow, but you’ve been even worse than usual lately. So, tell me: what’s got your knickers in a twist?”
Oh, fuck.
That’s me for this week! I hope everyone is doing well, and please spare a thought for me this week as I cry in my tea about the new (actually quite old) Android phone I have to carry with me everywhere now (Son: Whose Android is this?! Me: I don’t want to talk about my Android!!! Son: Oh.) Android users, I mean no disrespect. I’m sure the phones make at least as much sense as an iPhone once you get used to them, but I am not there yet.
