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Just a sleepy lil snuggle time
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âAnother clap of thunder sounds outside and lightning briefly illuminates the scene before them.â
My first piece for the extremely talented @franzis-frantic-thoughtsâs @tmabigbang fic âWhite Flour, Black Magicâ! Had so much fun working on this
If you havenât gotten a chance to start it yet, go check it out now! This piece appears in Ch. 20, which was just posted todayÂ
[ID: a semi-realistic, semi-impressionist digital painting of a black cockerel and dark ginger cat fighting. The picture is fully coloured and in portrait format. The scene is very dark and kept in low light. The only source of illumination is a massive bolt of lightning visible through flapping curtains surrounding the window in the background. The cat, in the bottom half of the frame, is looking away from the viewer, and is drawn in outline only. Its fur is on end and its ears point sideways. Its body posture and drooping whiskers show that the cat is wary, angry and/or afraid. It looks up at the black cockerel with which it is facing off. The bird looks angry and has its feathers puffed. Unlike the cat, the bird is more clearly visible. The light is reflecting off its glossy feathers, some of which are flying through the air above the cockerel, and its eyes are glowing red with anger. The background is kept fully black, except for the bolt of lightning and the dark green outlines of the curtains. The artistâs signature is visible on the white frame surrounding the picture at the bottom right and reads âRMS2021â. /End ID] (ID by franzis-frantic-thoughts)
No Ballad Will Be Written (for us)
At long last my archivist Gerry fic for @tmabigbang has posted. Itâs been a wonderful time and Iâm so glad to be sharing it.
Many thanks to my artists (I shall edit this post as their art is posted)
@theineated here
@mag-118 art for chapter 4 is here
And @antiv3nom here
Iâm every so grateful for my wonderful betas @ash-rabbit and @lymazhu
The first chapter;
https://archiveofourown.org/works/35033392/chapters/87257932
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
It has been an absolute pleasure working on @franzis-frantic-thoughts fic for this years @tmabigbang White Flour Black Magic!
A gripping retelling of a classic German fairy tale, follow Jon in his journey through the secrets and fears of the Mill of Koselâs Quarry.
You will laugh, you will cry, you might even scream. But, every second is worth it!
Keep an eye out for new chapters and more art as the story continues ;)
Many thanks to Franzi both for this fantastic story and for her help in the image ID.
[ID: A digital black and white line-art drawing of a mill at nighttime. The image is in portrait format and we look up a stream of water which is running away from the mill's waterwheel. A path leads along its bank. There is snow on the ground and ice floats on the water. A black hat with a straw crown around its brim lies abandoned on the path. The waterwheel is shown from its side and rests on a brick foundation. The house behind it too has a brick base but then is wooden on top. It has six multi-pane windows of irregular shape and size. Snow covers the rooftop. A railinged gangway wraps from the front door to the right and vanishes from view. The mill is situated in the top left quarter of the painting with the mill race beneath, the path to the right. A white text in the top right quarter reads "The First Year". The artistâs signature is visible in the bottom left corner. /End ID]
despite what youâve been told
Moodboard for despite what youâve been told by @spacestationdaedalus as part of @tmabigbang
Image ID under the cut with help from @franzis-frantic-thoughts
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Hey guys, we know that this year's big bang is over, but we wanted to clarify one of our policies again. The mods recently learned of a twitter thread criticizing our stance on explicit fic.Â
 To make this one hundred percent clear: the ban on explicit rated fics is a ban on explicit sexual scenes. You are allowed to make references to sexual acts, or include scenes that are "fade to black". Our ban is on explicit sexual scenes/porn.Â
 This was not a decision we made lightly, but in the end, we made this rule to ensure the comfort of all participants. This ban is in no way stating that writing sexual content is a bad thing, and in no way will we ever judge any of our participants for creating or enjoying sexual content. But we wanted to ensure that all participants in this event would be comfortable, and our ban on explicit content was part of that effort.Â
 We stand by our policy, and it will remain in place for the bang next year. Thank you all đ
-the mods
This is my piece for the @tmabigbang, for the fic Just Let the Feeling Grow by @ajkal2. It's a very sweet fic !! The first chapter is up now, check it out !
[Image ID: A digital drawing of Jon and Martin, sitting down and talking in front of a piano. The frame cuts just under their knees. Behind them is a stylised background with red, pink and yellow roses.
Jon is a short and thin south indian man with long dark hair with some white hairs, partially in a bun with some strands falling in his bearded face. He wears a green button-up shirt with rolled sleeved and jeans. He is holding the head of a guitar. He is seated on a wooden stool next to Martin. He has a fond but interrogating expression and is lightly blushing.
Martin is a mixed polish and polyesian man, taller and larger than Jon, with short wavy brown hair. He is wearing a white dress shirt with a black waistcoat and black pants. He is smiling and gesturing at Jon. End ID.]
Zim doesnât know what to do
