queenslayerbee: image closing in on a young women's hand, adorned with a small golden jewel snake. the woman is wearing a long, flowy white dress that frames the arm. (revenge (a child's covenant))
I might have dropped this show after three episodes, but I'll be an Eloise Bridgerton warrior for life. She deserves the world. Unfortunately, she's in the wrong genre.

Title: true thirst.
Fandom: Bridgerton.
Character/Pairing: Eloise Bridgerton (x academia OTP).
Summary: written for the prompt "Bridgerton, Eloise, sneaking off to science and philosophy lectures" in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 200.

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It's everything she could have dreamed, as if her world has expanded —not just around her, the world she can touch and hear and affect and be affected by, but on the inside; she's finally faced with a challenge, and for the first time she feels like she is all but stumbling, scrambling and struggling to catch up, under-educated and plainly naïve and oblivious.

And —incredibly!— instead of discouraging her, it only motivates her to push forward, to challenge herself more; anything and everything to escape the tedious boredom of quiet, lonely large rooms, and the all-too-crowed, wearing, sparkling ballrooms —an orderly lecture room, filled just enough, is the perfect middle ground.

It terrifies Eloise how easy it could all be taken away, with the right whisper on the wrong ear, if just one person saw through her disguise; she wants to rage, to scream at them, furious and at once guilty about it when she thinks of how her family, her mother, would sooner dismiss her and lock her in and deprive her of the joy she's found in this —but that's all the more reason to continue, for as long as she's able to cling onto her dream.
queenslayerbee: blended image of a young blonde woman showing off a tattoo on her lower back, a young blonde woman laughing and dancing with her arms dressed, and decaying light pink roses. (dead girls (one over many))
Tara Markov they will never make me hate you.

Title: hearsay.
Fandom: DC comics (New Teen Titans / The Judas Contract).
Character/Pairing: Tara Markov.
Summary: written for the prompt "Teen Titans (Any Media Type), Tara Markov, and they’d all be so disappointed / ‘cause who am I, if not exploited?" in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 300.

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Tara is a bitch; she doesn't swallow her tongue or her pain like a good dainty woman —a model heroine, turning the other cheek with a smile for those who harmed her; she lacks that saintly forgiving heart.

Worse, Tara is a slut —a child touched, ruined and defiled, thick makeup, grey lungs, marred skin; exposing willfully innocent eyes around her to harsh, ugly realities.

Tara is a villain, wicked, depraved, a cancer —deemed a lost cause, unsalvageable, unworthy of kind remembrance—; worst: Tara is dead —voiceless, easily cast as the devil of the story, she gets no second chances.
queenslayerbee: Lisa simpson dressed in a multicoloured baggy shirt, with a sideways cap and sunglasses, and a disaffected look on her face. (lisa simpson (the simpsons))
After watching season 5 and reigniting my interest in this fandom, it wasn't surprising when I somehow managed to mix things up with my long-term fandom fixation LOL.

Title: bat-man and robins.
Fandom: Stranger Things.
Character/Pairing: Dustin Henderson & Steve Harrington (gen or pre-slash).
Summary: It's 2005 and Dustin wants to watch Batman Begins. Over Steve Harrington's death body.
Word count: 300.

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"Pick another movie."

"I still can't understand why you don't like—" Dustin mimicked swinging "—the Bat-Man."

He knew exactly why—

"He's a child-endangering piece of shit, that's why."

—Steve was so easy to rile up.

"There's no sidekick in this film! And you don't even read comics, man, why do you care." He surreptitiously took Steve's soda from him, drinking through the straw with the most obnoxious sound he could make. It was warm where Steve's lips touched it.

"Doesn't stop you assholes from talking my ear off about them," he went on, uncaring about Dustin's antics. "Max told me about that War Lord story from last year."

"War Games."

Sometimes Max still acted like she was too cool for nerdy nonsense, but she'd been a fan of Spoiler since the 90s, and got excited when she'd graduated to Robin. Lucas told Dustin that she'd walked back into the comic store with Batman #633 and ripped it to pieces in front of the bemused salesman.

"And don't think for a moment I've forgotten that poll stunt from '88. It made you cry, man!"

"We all cried, Steve!"

There had been varied opinions on the shiny new Robin, but the whole party became invested when they heard about the poll to save his life. Seventy-two votes of difference. It'd been crushing. Steve, for all he insisted he didn't give a fuck about their funny pages, had been extremely offended about the whole thing.

"You know, we can watch the new Star W-"

"No. Fucking. Way." Steve, who didn't even blink at having to buy another drink for himself, also knew how to rile Dustin up.

"Hmm… what about Cinderella Man?"

"Ugh. You're really making me watch a jock film?"

"This is prestige cinema, you little shit-"

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Author's note: All these kids being nerds from the 80s, aka my (short-lived, but impactful!) favourite Robin's era, has given me waaaaay too much to think about. I have a pocketful or two of nerdy DC headcanons for them and this little thing barely scratches the surface LOL.
queenslayerbee: Mia Dearden winking and making finger guns with both hands. (mia dearden (dc comics))
This is a premise I've thought about a lot. Maybe one day I'll write it to its full potential, but as usual, I love to use short-form writing to dip my toe in longer, more ambitious stories.

Title: better than being the prey.
Fandom: DC comics (post-crisis / Green Arrow).
Character/Pairing: Mia Dearden.
Summary: written for the prompt: "Any, Any, Heart of a hunter" in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 200.
 

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The little girl didn't look much like Mia, for where she shared their father's features —compact but athletic build, hair like hay, chocolate-brown eyes, easily-tanned skin, sharp jaw—, the kid had grown to resemble her own ailing mother: lanky, porcelain-pale, with tight black curls and a moon-shaped face; but in her half-sister's eyes, if the wrong shade of brown, Mia spotted the same haunted quality that she'd seen in the mirror, over fifteen years ago.

Hardened heart, that night she wasn't a hero, someone who believed wrongs could be righted, the right way; she was the child who learned they couldn't be, when complicity and apathy and power came together as an impenetrable shield.

It proved to be a flawed design, perfect to protect only reputations, against the swift arm of righteous justice; Mia chose to incarnate something altogether different, ancient, primordial —and in the morning, as the world arose to the shock of their apostle on the ground, gunshot to the throat, suffocated in his own blood, a casualty to petty thief… Mia drove away, frigid heart and dry eyes; the heroic cape she once wrapped herself in, at once proud flag and safety blanket, now barred from her.

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Author's note: I won't lie, I'm very happy I got to write two parricide stories in this event xD


And I'm taking the chance to do a little promo for the DCU Femslash February Comment Fest I'm running on my DC F/F community during this month! Come and participate :P

Image of a sky during sunset, in orange tones. It includes the text "dcu femslash february comment fest."

queenslayerbee: peitho and astrea by thegodfather. one girl with eyes closed, illuminated by sunshine, wearing a sunray gold crown. another woman, obscured by shadows, behind her surrounding her neck with one hand and lightly touching her chest with another, with bright red nails. (trapped (house of providence))
I'm going to be in a rush tomorrow so there's a good chance I'd forget to crosspost then. Soooo:

Title: pillage.
Fandom: The 100.
Pairing: Clarke Griffin/Josephine Lightborne.
Summary: written for the prompt: "Any, any, who left the blue veins of your throat unkissed?" in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 100.

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Her new body's palms are rough, something as extravagant as moisturizer undeniably foreign to them; bathrobe fallen on the ground, Josephine uses coarse fingertips to examine its imperfections —idle, she picks at the unevenly tanned skin; lingering, she rubs them against the leather rash in the inner tights; vicious, she nudges the tender bruise on the belly.

She caresses Clarke's unbroken neck with the leisure such a gift demands, pressing against its pulse point with the ardor of a forceful kiss.

Grinning to the mirror she says "Oh, sweetie —I promise, I'm going to take such good care of you."
queenslayerbee: marble statue of empress livia seen from the chest up with a raised arm, looking ahead, over a black background. it's edited to look like blood is dripping on it from above. (blood (underground elysium))
A bit later in the day but I remembered this time añdlsfj.

Title: bloodless.
Fandom: Monstress.
Pairing: Maika Halfwolf/Tuya.
Summary: written for the prompt: "any, any, i may think of you softly from time to time but i'll cut off my hand before i ever reach for you again" in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 100.

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The wool fell off Maika's eyes long ago; she knew Tuya intimately, the way you're bound to when someone cracked open your chest cavity and burrowed a place for themselves within your very bones, blood, and viscera.

Their moves would have an echo, a ripple effect, in your body (in your life); betrayal became an old ache, disappointment a shadow that had long followed her from a tender age. The wounds they left scabbed over, scarred; but for Maika, herself no longer so tender, duplicity grew tedious, predictable, wearying —no longer remarkable, or worth the hurt; let alone the absolution.
queenslayerbee: peitho and astrea by thegodfather. one girl with eyes closed, illuminated by sunshine, wearing a sunray gold crown. another woman, obscured by shadows, behind her surrounding her neck with one hand and lightly touching her chest with another, with bright red nails. (trapped (house of providence))
One more!

Title: mimicry.
Fandom: The Locked Tomb.
Pairing: Nona x Camilla Hect.
Summary: written for the prompt: "The Locked Tomb, Nona, Like Humans Do." in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 100.

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Nona practices in the mirror.

She tries on Palamedes's smile, the unwitting curve on the corner of his lips when, deep in thought, he devises a new path to be explored; she tries on Pyrrha's booming laugh, striving to reach the accompanying spark in her eyes when someone surprises her; she tries on the proud tilt of Corona's visage, chin up, the swagger in her step.

She wouldn't land Camilla if she tried her, but she doesn't: that serenity of bearing, that fortitude of conduct —those are for Nona, Nona only, to wrap herself into; not to extend to others.
queenslayerbee: anthropomorphic image of an artificial intelligence, mixed with faded images of computer interior parts. (artificial intelligence (the redstart's)
Totally forgot to post this yesterday. Oh well ^^U

Title: clean hands.
Fandom: Severance.
Pairing: Helena Eagan & Helly R. & Jame Eagan.
Summary: written for the prompt: "any, any female character, every woman is allowed to commit patricide."" in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 200.
 

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When Helena startles awake, the last thing her eyes caught on were the elevator doors closing on their way to the severed floor, and the first thing they see now are the tiles on her father's kitchen floor; the second, him, gasping, desperate, choking on his own blood, the offending device in his hand; the third, the knife in her own blood-soaked hands.

Static in her ears, a quiet serenity washes over her; she takes in the scene with a dispassion that more closely resembles shock than her usual put-on self-assurance —all rapid breaths, trembling hands, the decision to watch as her father dies instead of do as he all but orders her to in wordless, panting pleads, is less a decision and more of an euphoric state of paralysis.

Helly is wild, dangerous, a force to be reckoned with —the resurgence of the hurricane of a child the man on the floor once slaughtered and shaped into a fawning daughter, now filling the starved husk left behind—, she's action where Helena is inaction; that's why Helly brandished the blade and Helena stands, motionless, until her father's eyes turn glassy and his mouth blissfully silent, as Helena herself finally screams.

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Author's note: This illustrates a scenario I thought about during/after the season 2 finale. I've pondered whether to write it, but swamped as I am with both fandom and IRL projects I don't know that I'd be able to... so I jumped at the chance to indulge in it a bit, thanks to this anonymous prompt.



queenslayerbee: Isabelle Adjany as Lucy Harker in 1979's "Nosferatu the Vampire". She's surrounded by darkness, looking over her shoulder while she wears a white nightgown and a cross as a necklace. A hand with long nails like a claw is reaching for her neck from the darkness behind her. (lucy harker (nosferatu the vampire))
One more! And right as ao3 is giving me trouble so hey, this way there's one (1) more fic available to read outside it :P

Title: her arms, a fortress.
Fandom: Stranger Things.
Pairing: Holly Wheeler & Nancy Wheeler, Holly Wheeler & Henry Creel.
Summary: written for the prompt: "Stranger Things Holly & Nancy Wheeler, nightmares" in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 200.
 

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The dreams are all the more unsettling, eerie, because nothing wrong happens in them; Henry Creel comes to her as Mr. Whatsit —as a protector, as a friend, with a pleasant face and a gentle voice and a pair of warm hands, tucking her into bed and plying her with gifts and promises of safety and freedom and adventure.

He comes as Holly first met him and she receives him with a smile and open arms, but upon waking up, her body trembles with the knowledge of the man behind the mild-mannered mask.

Just as it knows the confines of her bedroom are no longer safe; she walks on her tip toes, silent as she can, and slips into Nancy's room —empty, the house now so empty, with Mike in college and Nancy away for work; but there's an energy to it, a quiet strength amidst its walls, a reflection of her sister's steel core… and Holly's body knows this too, finally gets to exhale, as if the mere echoes of her sister's once steady presence are enough for Nancy's sturdiness and bravery to sip from her sheets through her skin, shielding Holly, giving her all the protection she needs.

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Author's note: I thought the way they wrote Henry with Holly was one of the most disturbing (and well done, at that) aspects of the show, for how realistic it felt vis a vis more "typical" portrayals of men preying on children (for one reason or another), so I took that angle with this prompt.

For all the focus Holly got this season (which I'm here for), I wish there'd been a little more focus on her relationship with her sister (and brother), so I liked having the chance to write about them, just a little bit.
queenslayerbee: Cass, in her Batgirl suit with her mask off, leans over Barbara, who's sitting in bed. Cass looks at the bat in Barbara's chest, and Cass's shadow takes the shape of Batman in the wall behind her. (barbara and cass (dc comics))
Another crosspost of my 2026 fics (so far).

Title: replica.
Fandom: DC comics (post-crisis / Wonder Woman).
Pairing: Diana of Themyscira/Donna Troy.
Summary: written for the prompt: "Any, Any F/F selfcest, i just touch myself and say / 'i'll make my own damn way.'" in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 100.

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It takes a village to raise Diana: grown warriors, scholars, pioneers, who see her as the child they once indulged —yet her body changes and her desire grows, itching under her skin with melancholic jealousy, barred from the women's games and rituals.

When her shadow self crosses the mirror, Diana finds a long-sought, secret companion; a girl her age, her reflection, who laughs much like her, thinks much like her, wants much like her. Someone to touch, tie up, caress, spoil —two girls, one of clay, and one of light, acting in reverent imitation of the adults in Paradise island.

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Author's note: Not long ago I thought about how if femslash got more attention, this pairing (and other amazon/amazon ships) would definitely get more action LOL.

I also love the version of Donna's origin where she starts out as Diana's doppelganger, coming to life through a spell and a mirror (then later on kidnapped and put under a curse by a sorceress that got them mixed up and condemned Donna to live through endless lives of torment, as one does: Comics). The prompt made me think of them, and about recent thoughts about Diana growing up and going through puberty in an island where she was surrounded by caretakers that were also incredible women. All of that goes into these 100 words xD
queenslayerbee: peitho and astrea by thegodfather. one girl with eyes closed, illuminated by sunshine, wearing a sunray gold crown. another woman, obscured by shadows, behind her surrounding her neck with one hand and lightly touching her chest with another, with bright red nails. (trapped (house of providence))
One of my goals for this year is to crosspost my fics to dreamwidth; at least a good portion of them, if I have time. Revisions of older fics are going to have to wait, but I can get started on the few fics I've written in 2026 so far. And without further ado...

Title: communion.
Fandom: Pluribus (TV 2025).
Pairing: Carol Sturka/The Hivemind.
Summary: written for the prompt: "any, any F/F, i want to fucking tear you apart." in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 100.
 

"I want to fucking tear you apart"
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We want you open —like a flower whose petals desperately seek the warmth of the sun; like the loud pop of a yogurt's lid, then licked clean; like a patient's skull drilled into after the skin has been carefully split apart with a scalpel.

We want you bare, naked; no barriers, no disguises, no secrets allowed between us, all of you stripped and raw —your memories your drive your joy your pleasure your gift— made ours, one turning into many, into one whole; finally walking and thinking and feeling in perfect synchronicity, a fertile wedlock.

Please, Carol: we want you.

queenslayerbee: Encarna covers her head partially with a veil, dressed in black, to offer a poisoned apple to Blancanieves after she’s finished in the bull ring. Everything in the image is in black and white, like in the film, but everything except encarna is blurred, and the apple looks crimson red. (encarna (blancanieves))

Here are the drabbles I wrote for the second post of the 3SF.

-Monstress, Maika/Tuya, "bloodless" (any, any, i may think of you softly from time to time but i'll cut off my hand before i ever reach for you again). dreamwidth link + ao3 link.

-The 100, Clarke/Josephine, "pillage" (Any, any, who left the blue veins of your throat unkissed?). dreamwidth link + ao3 link.

-DC comics, Mia Dearden, "better than being the prey" (Any, Any, Heart of a hunter). dreamwidth link + ao3 link.

-DC comics, Tara Markov, "hearsay" (Teen Titans (Any Media Type), Tara Markov, and they’d all be so disappointed / ‘cause who am I, if not exploited?). dreamwidth link + ao3 link.

 

While not for the 3SF, I've also written a triple drabble, bat-man and robins, featuring Dustin & Steve from Stranger Things ft. some talk about DC characters. Because why not mix two current interests.

Also these are the prompts I left, in case they inspire anyone :P


queenslayerbee: Isabelle Adjany as Lucy Harker in 1979's "Nosferatu the Vampire". She's surrounded by darkness, looking over her shoulder while she wears a white nightgown and a cross as a necklace. A hand with long nails like a claw is reaching for her neck from the darkness behind her. (Default)
The [community profile] threesentenceficathon is live and already has over 40 pages of prompts, bless xD. I wrote a few!

-Pluribus, Carol/The Hivemind, "communion" (any, any F/F, i want to fucking tear you apart). dreamwidth link + ao3 link

-DC comics, Diana/Donna, "replica"
 (Any, Any F/F selfcest, i just touch myself and say / "i'll make my own damn way."), dreamwidth link + ao3 link.

-Stranger Things, Holly & Nancy + Holly & Henry, "her arms, a fortress"
 (Stranger Things, Holly & Nancy Wheeler, nightmares). dreamwidth link + ao3 link.

-Severance, Helena & Helly & Jame Eagan, "clean hands"
 (any, any female character, every woman is allowed to commit patricide). dreamwidth link + ao3 link.

-The Locked Tomb, Nona & Camilla, "mimicry" (The Locked Tomb, Nona, Like Humans Do). dreamwidth link + ao3 link.


I also prompted quite a few things:
Edited with one last fill + 3 more prompts, as the first post of the ficathon just closed.
queenslayerbee: Lisa simpson dressed in a multicoloured baggy shirt, with a sideways cap and sunglasses, and a disaffected look on her face. (lisa simpson (the simpsons))
I got this week's rec list ready early, to my surprise! So here it is

DCU

FANFIC

  • Two Minutes by Aingeal98. 1.9k, T. Cass does something terrible for Steph. Heartbreaking and perfectly in character.
  • mindscape by torigates. 2k, T. This one is set in the Young Justice cartoon, instead of the comics, like the rest. It's immediately set post-Failsafe (thee episode from season 1), and focuses on Supermartian. I read it way back when, as a lurker, and on reread it got me all nostalgic.
  • Aftermathmares by Mist-managed (Greyspaces13). 3k, T. Mia's survivor's guilt after Lian's death in Cry For Justice. I liked seeing a fic that sits with this moment in time for the Arrowfam (mainly Mia and Oliver only, here). It's difficult, and it certainly wasn't well-written in canon, but I do think there could be a lot to explore with it.
  • In Which Jason Goes to a Convention by TeleportingAspen. 3.3k, T. What if Jade Nguyen was Jason's poison trainer? The fic expands across Lost Days and post-UTRH, and it's a satisfying portrayal of his character during the time.
  • Oracle, Re: Birth by KamalasFanfiction. 8.1k, T. This fic mixes preboot and reboot canon in a very interesting way: what if the Batgirl of Burnside was an impostor, and oracle!Barbara had to deal with that? If you're like me and still kind of bitter about the reboot, and especially on what it did to her character, go ahead and read this.
  • Left Behind, Or Forgotten by cleromancy. 30.8k, T. This one is marked incomplete, but it ends at a good, narratively satisfying point so don't let that deter you. Features the bat clan a few years down the line (pre-reboot continuity, of course), with their complex dynamics, The Bruce Problem... it has background Jaytim and Dickroy, too, and a lot of humour mixed with The Horrors. I'd also recommend reading the three vignettes preceding it in the series, but I personally read them after reading the longer, more plot-relevant LBOF, and I think it's preferable that way.

FANART

META

MISCELLANEOUS

FANFIC

FANART

META

I hope you'll enjoy some of these!

I might appear again on the 31st with a surprise...


queenslayerbee: Lisa simpson dressed in a multicoloured baggy shirt, with a sideways cap and sunglasses, and a disaffected look on her face. (lisa simpson (the simpsons))

It's a Supernatural fic where I eventually added a second chapter in reply to a prompt here on tumblr ("rewrite something in a different character's POV"; the first chapter was from Sam's POV, the second from Castiel's) and the people making the podcast did something creative with it, first doing the fic as it is and then combining both chapters into a third one.

That event is still open to leave gifts, as are sapphic stocking stuffers and fandomtrees. Feel free to peruse other people comments (in the first case) and tags (in the second) to see if you want to leave someone a present!


queenslayerbee: Mia Dearden winking and making finger guns with both hands. (mia dearden (dc comics))

summer 🐚❤️‍🔥

flocking apart. Youth. Parallels & Themes. The Robin who died and the Speedy who lived.

autumn 🎃🍂

on reflection. Melancholy | Magic and Monsters. It's surprising what we cling to, when we're

winter 🌬️❄️

zeal. Vulnerability | Case Fic. A big damn hero and a damsel in distress.

spring 🌸🦋

x marks the spot. Humour | Flaws & Skills. Jason is hot for teacher.

On top of the drabbles, I also posted a few edits set in a Role Reversal AU (robin!Mia, speedy!Jason) for this event, all compiled here!

With this, I complete the alphabet meme :P

queenslayerbee: Mia Dearden winking and making finger guns with both hands. (mia dearden (dc comics))
Today was a very active day, fandom-wise!

First, fandomgiftbasket revealed everyone's gifts today. I ended up posting quite a few things. I'm pretty proud, ngl.

First, some icon sets I'm quite happy with:

I also posted a Cass+Jason+Steph+Tim edit, which can be reblogged here on tumblr.

And I posted four fics for this event:

Plus also expanded on some queer headcanons meta on Hal/Dinah/Ollie (+ Roy), that I crossposted on tumblr here and on dreamwidth here.

You can also check out the gifts I received here!

And at last, I just posted quick on the draw
, a compilation of my Jaymia Role Reversal AU edits in ao3, to have them all together in one place. With some bonus (but thankfully short!) author notes, because I couldn't help myself :P


ABCs

Oct. 22nd, 2025 11:39 am
queenslayerbee: Lisa simpson dressed in a multicoloured baggy shirt, with a sideways cap and sunglasses, and a disaffected look on her face. (lisa simpson (the simpsons))

I took this from [personal profile] svgurl!

Rules: How many letters of the alphabet have you used for [starting] a fic title? One fic per line, ‘A’ and 'The’ do not count for 'a’ and ’t’. Post your score out of 26 at the end, along with your total fic count.

A – accomplices (DC comics, Cass & Jason)

B – Beware of Greeks bearing gifts (Buffyverse, Kendra)

C – consumption (Plecverse, Josie & Lizzie)

D – damnatio memoriae (DC comics, batclan, post-ADITF)

E – empty spaces (DC comics, Bruce & Jason)

F – fairy tale rules (Supernatural, Castiel/Sam)

G – gutter (DC comics, Stephanie & Kara)

H – homesick (The 100, Diyoza/Octavia)

I – itches in the front (DC comics, Bruce/Selina)

J – judas kiss (Plecverse, Caroline/Klaus)

K – kissing death (Roswell: New Mexico, Rosa)

L – light the match (Supernatural, Castiel/Meg)

M – Misfire (Black Sails, Flint & Idelle)

N – neither by nature nor by law and yet (DC comics, Dick & Tim)

O – observance (DC comics, Jason/Mia, Arrowfam, Batclan).

P – pillow talk (Lost in Space, John/Maureen+Don+Smith+Grant Kelly)

Q –

R – risqué business (Discworld, Adora/Moist)

S – sinnerwoman (Supernatural, Bela Talbot)

T – to build and to endure (Black Sails, Max)

U – unmotherly instincts (DC comics, Cass & Shiva)

V – voyeur's instincts (Buffyverse, Willow x Faith)

W – while you were sleeping (The 100, Emori/Murphy, Spacekru)

X –

Y – your horizon to chase (Marvel 3490, Pepper/Natasha Stark)

Z –


To-do list: use Q, X, and Z for the titles of some of my upcoming fics LMAO. 

I have a total of 137 fics published (+ 3 more tied into an event until reveals), so in many cases I had difficulty picking which ones I'll post for an specific letter. I tried to aim for a ~varied selection but unsurprisingly, DC comics reigns.
queenslayerbee: Mia Dearden winking and making finger guns with both hands. (mia dearden (dc comics))
damnatio memoriae 
Jason Todd leaves a mark on the world.

Alfred, Dick, Barbara, and Tim, in the aftermath of a Death in the Family. 3.5k, rated M.
I don't think Jason haunted the Bats enough in canon, so I'm always ready to remedy that. 

(one day, I will write a fic with Jason as an actual ghost wrecking havoc, just wait a few years watch)
queenslayerbee: Mia Dearden winking and making finger guns with both hands. (mia dearden (dc comics))
It's an eventful day for the Bats in Gotham. However, Jason has been invited to a birthday party. Jaymia ft. the Arrow and Bat clans. 11k, Rated M.

(This is the longest work I've published yet and with ao3 acting up all day getting it ready was a goddamn nightmare lmao. But it's done! Just in time! I'm so so happy about it LOL)

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