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[UN]Fail โ Chapter I, Prt 2: Me and the Devil.
โธบ SINOPSIS โฆ Itโs my party, and Iโll cry if I want toโฆ
โฟโ โธบ Platonic! Yandere! Batfam ร Neglenced! Meta! Reader.
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Thinking about how Bruce Wayne fucks in two ways. One, is to help him focus on some case, you look down at him and you can see the gears actively turning in his brain while he eats you out. You'd think this lead to bad sex but it's quite the opposite. While he can't figure out where Riddler is hiding he can at least make you come. The second way happens when you are all he can focus on. This is one is really you're fault. You just had to wear that dress to the gala, the one with a slit slightly too high and a plunging neckline but kiss and make up, I guess, although there is no way you'd be walking in the morning.
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Every time a star falls, Hannibal wishes he had a womb. You can't change my mind. Hannigram is the only ship where I read fanfictions with mpreg tag because it's practically canon.
right but I hate the aesthetics of it and I wish they made something different which is why this one fateful time I wrote a fic where they LAID EGGS anyway.
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The Batfamily had always been distant, but after your latest mission, things changed. You returned to the manor, bloodied, exhausted, but alive. It was the first time in a long time that anyone had shown any concern.
Bruce approached you first, his words measured, his tone even. "Are you alright?"
But his gaze wasnโt concernedโit was assessing. He was making sure you were still useful.
Dick was next, offering to take care of you, offering comfort in ways that made you feel like a prize, something he needed to protect and possess.
Tim followed, always calculating, always watching. โYou shouldnโt go on these missions alone. You know that, right?โ
Jason was the worst of them all. He didnโt offer comfort. Instead, he just stared at you, dark eyes full of frustration and something far more twisted. โYouโre ours now,โ he growled. โDonโt forget that.โ
They were suffocating you. After years of being invisible to them, they had finally noticedโbut it wasnโt out of love. It was out of need, obsession. They were desperate to keep you under their control, to claim you in ways they had never cared to before.
As they each tried to pull you closer, trying to make you feel like part of the family, you only felt more isolated. You didnโt want their attention. Not now. Not when it felt like a trap. But no matter how you pushed, no matter how much you tried to slip away, they wouldnโt let you go. Not again.
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How to avoid White Room Syndrome
by Writerthreads on Instagram
A common problem writers face is "white room syndrome"โwhen scenes feel like theyโre happening in an empty white room. To avoid this, it's important to describe settings in a way that makes them feel real and alive, without overloading readers with too much detail. Here are a few tips below to help!
Focus on a few key details
You donโt need to describe everything in the sceneโjust pick a couple of specific, memorable details to bring the setting to life. Maybe itโs the creaky floorboards in an old house, the musty smell of a forgotten attic, or the soft hum of a refrigerator in a small kitchen. These little details help anchor the scene and give readers something to picture, without dragging the action with heaps of descriptions.
Engage the senses
Instead of just focusing on what characters can see, try to incorporate all five sensesโwhat do they hear, smell, feel, or even taste? Describe the smell of fresh bread from a nearby bakery, or the damp chill of a foggy morning. This adds a lot of depth and make the location feel more real and imaginable.
Mix descriptions with actions
Have characters interact with the environment. How do your characters move through the space? Are they brushing their hands over a dusty bookshelf, shuffling through fallen leaves, or squeezing through a crowded subway car? Instead of dumping a paragraph of description, mix it in with the action or dialogue.
Use the setting to reflect a mood or theme
Sometimes, the setting can do more than just provide a backdropโit can reinforce the mood of a scene or even reflect a theme in the story. A stormy night might enhance tension, while a warm, sunny day might highlight a moment of peace. The environment can add an extra layer to whatโs happening symbolically.
Here's an example of writing a description that hopefully feels alive and realistic, without dragging the action:
The bookstore was tucked between two brick buildings, its faded sign creaking with every gust of wind. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of worn paper and dust, mingling with the faint aroma of freshly brewed coffee from a corner cafรฉ down the street. The wooden floorboards groaned as Ella wandered between the shelves, her fingertips brushing the spines of forgotten novels. Somewhere in the back, the soft sound of jazz crackled from an ancient radio.
Hope these tips help in your writing!
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i know you want me freak
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crazy how fanfic authors drop the most beautiful and gorgeous pieces of work ever, leaving you speechless and sobbing at three in the morning as you quietly contemplate the masterpiece you just read
and they donโt get paid for it they just do it because theyโre having fun and they want to share their joy with you
like I would literally die for all of you fanfic authors out there reblog to swear your allegiance to fanfic authors
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If you think about "hunting styles" when it comes to Will and Hannibal, there are some notable differences. Hannibal hunts like a predator. Sits in the tall grass, observes for a long while and one day he decides to attack.
Will on the other hand, hunts the same way he fishes. He never attacks. He always lures people right into his arms. He lured Hannibal. He lured Freddie into his shed to make her part of the plan. He lured Chilton into getting himself fried. He lured Chiyoh into killing the prisoner.
This is definitely something to explore in the post twotl fics. Hannibal and Will learning about their differences when it comes to killing.
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"Do you not feel holy, Father?โ
With a sigh, Hannibal hesitantly confessed with an almost instinctual bow to William, โIโve felt myself turning towards sin recently, my Lord, despite my better knowledge.โ
โWhat sin is that, my child?โ
Hannibal swallowed firmly with a mouth suddenly barren of moisture. โIโve considered breaking my vow of chastity. I met a woman in the neighborhood, a church goer. She was kind and we conversed well. She asked me over for dinner tonight. I admit, my intentions werenโt completely innocent when I accepted her invitation.โ ----
Like Hannigram? Religious symbolism? SEX??? (and betrayal, of course)
Then you might like my first fanfiction, Glory of the Lord. I will be updating it weekly/monthly, with new chapters soon to come!
