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fiachairecht: (lilith)
songs for the queen of hell and her high priestess. have i seen season 2? no. am i looking forward to putting myself through season 2? questionable! i asked [personal profile] hollowbolding for song advice and they said 'anything about watching your terrible husband be ignominiously murdered by his children and taking his place to serve your queen who has incidentally also fucked over her terrible husband to take his place', and — i tried. probably there is less murder and more general figuring-out-lust-and-divinity-and-service-without-any-boys than is ideal.

stronger in the splendour of a lucid moon

[ 8tracks ]


(only creatures of the night can heal my wounds) || full art + tracklist + lyrics )
Apr. 28th, 2019 08:07 pm

pornz

fiachairecht: (villanelle sunglasses)
Since [community profile] smutswap reveals happened this weekend! I always feel a little weird about setting out to write porn, especially for a person and a deadline, but I always have fun with it anyway.

the taste of you alone (of glass and bone). killing eve, anna/oksana. explicit, 2.1k words. for [personal profile] summerdayghost.

Oksana is experimenting with crying, lately. Anna is so pretty when she cries, there is maybe something about tears that she can use, if she ever needs - Anna has always been the best of teachers, the best of women, and if crying will make her happy, well, Oksana will give her as many tears as she would diamonds.


Anna, Oksana, a weekend alone. I've wanted to get into Villanelle's head since I finished the show, and this letter was such an amazing invitation. Villanelle's such an intriguing mix of outwardly cold/inwardly burning, sinking into others and yet being so deceptively easy to read, and I had a great time writing this and exploring some of the early days of her relationship with Anna.

And I got two wonderful gifts! Both by people I hadn't crossed paths with in the exchange scene before, but I'm definitely going to keep my eye out for them from now on.

jealousy is a cruel mistress. doctor who, missy/river. explicit, 1.4k words. by [archiveofourown.org profile] chamilet.

Missy has always been jealous of River Song. Turns out, there was no need to be.

Delightful sexy interrogations with bonus fix-it for Missy's death, I love.

mark me up, mark me down. chilling adventures of sabrina, prudence/lilith. explicit, 1.9k words. by [archiveofourown.org profile] misswriterly.

Prudence's Queen hears her worship and decides to make use of it.

Dreamy praise kink-y prophet/goddess sex, as they both deserve.

And three fics that were not technically for me, but may as well have been.

hidden spring. the hobbit (movies), tauriel/ofc. explicit, 3.1k words. by [archiveofourown.org profile] Innin.

Following an ill-advised fight against the Mirkwood spiders, Tauriel and fellow captain Lindalmë have a chance to rest and recover.

Lush and affectionate, by turns playful and sad, and edged with a whole lot of spooky-gorgeous forest imagery.

fits the crime. star wars sequel trilogy, rose/kylo. explicit, 1.1k words. by [archiveofourown.org profile] lucymonster.

Rose has never agreed with the decision to grant Kylo clemency. She’d rather see him locked in a dungeon, shackled and helpless – but with that off the table, her innovator’s mind has found another way to administer justice.

There’s nothing she can do to force this on him. There’s nothing he can do to make himself say no.

Kylo is still looking for ways to self-sabotage, Rose is uninterested in forgiving him, and I'm a lot dead.

from the desk of gertrude robinson. the magnus archives, mary/gertrude. explicit, 2.5k words. by [archiveofourown.org profile] Zai42.
Mary has a tendency to bring Gertrude gifts.

A Leitner made them do it, ft incredible knifeplay and an absolutely perfect Gertrude voice.
fiachairecht: (shoulder demon)
[community profile] worldbuildingex revealed! I wrote things!

down to the shady groves. chilling adventures of sabrina, hilda & sabrina. gen, 1k words. for [archiveofourown.org profile] phantomlistener / [personal profile] theuncertainhour.

The first tree of the Greendale Wood did not know that was its name, when it first peered above the soil on a day when the sky was bronze and the sun was high. It would, in fact, not know any name at all for nearly a thousand years.

Hilda tells her niece a bedtime story and plans for the future. I had a lot of the story prose written very early in the writing period (er, as soon as I read [personal profile] theuncertainhour's letter, lbr), but it didn't click for me until I turned it into a framed story with Hilda - I love Hilda, but don't write her nearly enough, but getting the chance to explore her relationship with the woods - which, like her, are obviously magic but terrifying mostly in glimpses - was so much fun.

I was also originally going to use much more Gaidhlig in this, before dialling it back for the sake of oops this is an exchange fic, huh, but I'd like to point you all at Scottish Natural Heritage's searchable English/Gaidhlig dictionary of nature terms, SNH's list of Gaidhlig plant/animal/fungi words and the Natural History Museum's list of lists of all UK species ordered by criteria ranging from 'all the endangered bees' to 'all the non-marine molluscs in the country'.


not blinded by the lights. critical role, keyleth & raishan. teen, 3.4k words. for [archiveofourown.org profile] sevenofspade / [personal profile] dhampyresa.

No matter the story, I learned the same lesson: at the places where life and magic are both found in excess, it is possible to become a god. With enough study, with enough truths - I can make any and all of those stories my story as well.

I will carve out my own place among your pantheon. I will rise.

I spend a lot of time in Keyleth's head in my Critical Role fic (usually when she's angsting over her kill you/be you dilemma wrt Raishan while fucking Raishan) so it was fun to flip things around and write from inside Raishan's head for a while. There's some not-entirely-subtle nods to some of my old favourite D&D things in here, notably Pathfinder's Test of the Starstone and 4E's understanding of the Astral Sea, and figuring out how to make them uniquely a part of Exandria both as Matt established it and as Raishan would understand it was a great puzzle.
fiachairecht: (missy)
SO I was minding my own business, dying over the new Cellar Darling song and Delain's 'Masters of Destiny' video and Swallow the Sun's 'Firelights' video having Aleah's necklace and THEN youtube's sidebar informed me that I had quite nearly missed THIS. (Sidebar: hmm, my journal style isn't really set up for video-posting, is it? Dunno if I wanna fiddle around with widths etc or if I wanna poke around for another new style — I suppose it will depend on whether I want to make this a regular sort of thing?)



a tale without a history
crushing echoes of my screams
i’m crawling into tragedy
chasing someone else’s dreams

a life without a mystery
creation of dream factory
nothing’s what it seems
goodbye hollywood dreams


no more hollywood endings battle beast

Also, of course, known as: could yous come for my Zelda Spellman feelings any damn harder, I'M NOT SURE YOU CAN, anyway, I cannot wait to see what she burns down in S2.

And, on the topic of music but switching fandoms entirely to Critical Role, the The Spell / The Serpent / Roots triptych forms the basis of all good Vex/Keyleth/Delilah things in the world, though I'm not sure if I'm feeling more fic-ish or mix-ish about them.

...I would do a poll about that, but I feel like you can't edit polls in later? Also the answer is 'jfc Kimara finish one of your wips first p l e a s e' anyway.
fiachairecht: (lilith)
Sat down to work on my chocobox assignment last night, accidentally stayed up til 1.30am writing Zelda/Lilith, realised I never actually xposted my first Zelda/Lilith fic, so. Also I need a better Lilith icon.

the forest of the coming. chilling adventures of sabrina, zelda/lilith. explicit, 2.1k words.

"Eyes on me," she whispers, and she's gratified to see Zelda struggle to obey, her lashes fluttering as if some part of her knows, already, what she'll see behind Mary Wardwell's eyes. "Good girl. Keep your eyes on me."


Character-study porn ft. nature magic and praise kink.

written on their seams. chilling adventures of sabrina, zelda/lilith. mature, 1.6k words.

It's new, this, and unbearably old all at once. The future unspools unwillingly from Zelda in dreams, and yet Lilith has lived a hundred thousand futures already, and talks of thousands more as if her words have brought them to life midair - or, more often, against Zelda's lips, her breasts, between her thighs.


Mildly gory dreamwalking, ft. body horror and Zelda's desire to fuck the entire concept of godhood.

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