A sequel playlist to a playlist for an original short story I wrote for creative writing, darkness within. It was about two brothers (one of which murders his girlfriends in a lake in their small Florida town); their relationship with their parents, and societal expectations.
But what if the boy who left and the boy who was left behind grew up?
Tracklist (and my vague-ish plot ideas) below the read-more. Note cw tags for both.
Dunno if the plot matches the mood of the music as well as the last one, but oh well.
I went through my bookmarks on ao3 from 2016 and picked out some fics.
Most of these aren’t Yogs/Hats, because I wanted to showcase more outside of that fandom. There are lots and lots that I’m certain I’ve forgotten. If you’ve written in the same fandom I do- thank you for sharing your work. I hope to see more in the coming year, but if not, you and your work are still appreciated all the same. So, thanks!
Also, let it be known the only fandom I consider myself to be “in” is Yogs/Hats, because that’s what I write in and mostly interact in.
I do, however, read anything that interests me in pretty much any other fandom, whether I’ve seen content from it or not. Find something you thing I’d like? Feel free to rec me it down below, or on Discord or something.
Fics are sorted alphabetically by title. Summaries are italicized, and my comments are in parentheses. Archive Warnings will be listed where applicable, otherwise, there are none. Mind the tags, and happy reading ^^!
A playlist for an original short story I wrote for creative writing. It was about two brothers (one of which murders his girlfriends in a lake in their small Florida town); their relationship with their parents, and societal expectations. So, lots of blues-y, drowning songs.
Ross and Trott had left hardly ten minutes ago. Smith can feel the itch under his skin. The tug of memories he didn’t want to think about gets harder to ignore. The things they did, the organ harvests, the death… He needs the Zydrate high to take it all away.
A self indulgent, somewhat trashy, look at what Repo!Smith does in his free time. (inspired by Nate’s/CookiesandKatanas’ Repo!Hats AU)
CW: drug usage, mention of death; injections, so I guess technically mention of needles, though I picture the injection tool more like a glue gun in looks; a rather sexually submissive drug high; fantasy of sex while high, in which all parties would know what was occurring and consent, but note that no one can actually give informed consent while high, in that regard
If I need to tag something else, let me know.
More headcanons. Have some barely edited AUs that probably won’t get fics anytime soon, but are great ideas nonetheless. If anyone wants to add on/chime in/create something, feel free.
Smith is a former theologian and archivist; a murderer sentenced to life in prison. After his country falls to foreign invaders, he is removed from his cell and retried. Under the new rules of the prince, he becomes chief translator and historian of the royal crown.
Trott is the crown prince with an interest in the land he was given from his brother’s war conquests. In between putting his country back together, he wants to study the history of it’s people. Smith is the last of the acolytes of his kind. He’s the only one alive who can translate Trott’s inherited documents.
Smith teaches Trott about divine works and Trott teaches Smith about intimacy.
(I couldn’t think of a good title for this one. It’s rather random. it reminds me a little of Tale of Two Cities, or Vikings.)
cw: death and misery. mention of murder. religion. mention of illness/improper living conditions. mention of war. shackles. mention of blood oaths/cutting of palms.
If I need to tag something, let me know.