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@trappedfanzine
🌸ANNOUNCEMENT🌸
As of May 1st tomorrow, zine contributors will start posting their individual works! Keep an eye out to see everyone's amazing art and fics!
To see the full zine, download it here:
Check out the fanworks in our AO3 collection! Happy reading!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Ayyy @trappedfanzine is finally here on ao3!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
In the mood for some sad-spooky han ying feels? Well look no further!
And @mtkay13 did some amazingly eerie art to go along with it!!
The inside of the armory is mostly made up of these labyrinthine paths, burrowing through the mountain like veins. There is no discernible order to them, except that the hallways keep growing taller and taller, narrow and seeming to almost stretch into the black unknown. Multiple times the gloom is interrupted by thin shafts of light, though the small fissures in the ceilings are often too small to catch a glimpse of the true sky outside.
Here’s what I made for the @trappedfanzine aka my first participation in a zine. It’s a horror themed fanzine about Qi Ye/Tian Ya Ke/Word of Honor, and you can find it here.
The illustration itself was made for a fic by @goldencorecrunches 🖤🐍
I’m grateful for having been a part of something so spooky and beautiful.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 七爷 | Qi Ye - priest Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jing Beiyuan/Zhou Zishu Characters: Jing Beiyuan, Zhou Zishu, Song Ping'an Additional Tags: Horror, Blood and Gore, Graphic Description of Corpses, Psychological Trauma, Nightmares, Murder, Alternate Universe Summary:
Jing Beiyuan wakes from a dream in which he passes through a forest populated by gnarled fruit trees, a stinking mass of unharvested fruits beneath them. Wasps and flies churn over the rot, wafting a pungent odor to Jing Beiyuan’s nose. Leaves whisper in the forest, and the carriage driver nervously reveals he heard rumors about the restless dead along that road. _
A strange tale of mystery and horror. Words by @owlpockets and art by @zazrichor. Notes: For the @trappedfanzine! Mind the tags.
🕯️🩸 | two standalone contributions for @trappedfanzine and one companion piece for the The Body Without Organs written by the brilliant @owlpockets | ☠️👻
Get the free zine here!
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
🕯️🩸 | cover art for @trappedfanzine | ☠️👻
Get the free zine here!
Ayyy @trappedfanzine is finally here on ao3!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
In the mood for some sad-spooky han ying feels? Well look no further!
And @mtkay13 did some amazingly eerie art to go along with it!!
The inside of the armory is mostly made up of these labyrinthine paths, burrowing through the mountain like veins. There is no discernible order to them, except that the hallways keep growing taller and taller, narrow and seeming to almost stretch into the black unknown. Multiple times the gloom is interrupted by thin shafts of light, though the small fissures in the ceilings are often too small to catch a glimpse of the true sky outside.
I had the pleasure to work with Siv on this fic!! Go check it out! A few teaser images...
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
tyk | 3.5k | rated t | wenzhou
ocean horror, hauntings, and bad dreams
written for @trappedfanzine
in which zzs retires to the seaside
OR, People drown all the time, said the man who believed in weather-controlling bandits but not ghosts or curses. Nothing supernatural about it.
Zhou Zishu had been following the river for nearly a month now—without seeing anything that had to be supernatural—for no other reason than it gave him a path to follow, and he knelt down beside it now, the mud sucking at his boots. The sky was too dark for clear reflections, but the face staring back at him, distorted by the current, looked for a moment more like Liang Jiuxiao’s than his own. Liang Jiuxiao was dead, but Zhou Zishu might as well be and would be soon enough, so why did it matter?
🌸ANNOUNCEMENT🌸
As of May 1st tomorrow, zine contributors will start posting their individual works! Keep an eye out to see everyone's amazing art and fics!
To see the full zine, download it here:
Check out the fanworks in our AO3 collection! Happy reading!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Check out our contributor pieces tag to reblog from our amazing creators!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
tyk | 3.5k | rated t | wenzhou
ocean horror, hauntings, and bad dreams
written for @trappedfanzine
in which zzs retires to the seaside
OR, People drown all the time, said the man who believed in weather-controlling bandits but not ghosts or curses. Nothing supernatural about it.
Zhou Zishu had been following the river for nearly a month now—without seeing anything that had to be supernatural—for no other reason than it gave him a path to follow, and he knelt down beside it now, the mud sucking at his boots. The sky was too dark for clear reflections, but the face staring back at him, distorted by the current, looked for a moment more like Liang Jiuxiao’s than his own. Liang Jiuxiao was dead, but Zhou Zishu might as well be and would be soon enough, so why did it matter?
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Ayyy @trappedfanzine is finally here on ao3!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
In the mood for some sad-spooky han ying feels? Well look no further!
And @mtkay13 did some amazingly eerie art to go along with it!!
The inside of the armory is mostly made up of these labyrinthine paths, burrowing through the mountain like veins. There is no discernible order to them, except that the hallways keep growing taller and taller, narrow and seeming to almost stretch into the black unknown. Multiple times the gloom is interrupted by thin shafts of light, though the small fissures in the ceilings are often too small to catch a glimpse of the true sky outside.
I had the pleasure to work with Siv on this fic!! Go check it out! A few teaser images...
🕯️🩸 | cover art for @trappedfanzine | ☠️👻
Get the free zine here!
🕯️🩸 | two standalone contributions for @trappedfanzine and one companion piece for the The Body Without Organs written by the brilliant @owlpockets | ☠️👻
Get the free zine here!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 七爷 | Qi Ye - priest Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jing Beiyuan/Zhou Zishu Characters: Jing Beiyuan, Zhou Zishu, Song Ping'an Additional Tags: Horror, Blood and Gore, Graphic Description of Corpses, Psychological Trauma, Nightmares, Murder, Alternate Universe Summary:
Jing Beiyuan wakes from a dream in which he passes through a forest populated by gnarled fruit trees, a stinking mass of unharvested fruits beneath them. Wasps and flies churn over the rot, wafting a pungent odor to Jing Beiyuan’s nose. Leaves whisper in the forest, and the carriage driver nervously reveals he heard rumors about the restless dead along that road. _
A strange tale of mystery and horror. Words by @owlpockets and art by @zazrichor. Notes: For the @trappedfanzine! Mind the tags.
Here’s what I made for the @trappedfanzine aka my first participation in a zine. It’s a horror themed fanzine about Qi Ye/Tian Ya Ke/Word of Honor, and you can find it here.
The illustration itself was made for a fic by @goldencorecrunches 🖤🐍
I’m grateful for having been a part of something so spooky and beautiful.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Ayyy @trappedfanzine is finally here on ao3!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
In the mood for some sad-spooky han ying feels? Well look no further!
And @mtkay13 did some amazingly eerie art to go along with it!!
The inside of the armory is mostly made up of these labyrinthine paths, burrowing through the mountain like veins. There is no discernible order to them, except that the hallways keep growing taller and taller, narrow and seeming to almost stretch into the black unknown. Multiple times the gloom is interrupted by thin shafts of light, though the small fissures in the ceilings are often too small to catch a glimpse of the true sky outside.
🌸ANNOUNCEMENT🌸
As of May 1st tomorrow, zine contributors will start posting their individual works! Keep an eye out to see everyone's amazing art and fics!
To see the full zine, download it here:
