@quiteanabyss / quiteanabyss.tumblr.com
A comprehensive list of Stuff I Have Written In The ADCU Fandom.
Please mind the content warnings I have added along with each summary.
Hello there I’m just reaching out to say when I click on any of your material list links they don’t work and send me to the “ this page doesn’t exist “ page
Hi there, thank you for letting me know. My dumb ass didn’t know that when I changed my blog name that I would have to update my links. I’ve edited them now, so they should all work. Thank you for your interest in my writing! :)
Doesn’t matter if you write in a frequent basis, or once in a blue moon, just how many of us are there?
I am once again thinking about bringing back the weekly boys content. 🤔
Anyways, think I'm bringing this back starting next week. We'll start with Kylo / Ben on Monday. But in the meantime I'll reblog some prompts & sleepover things and I'll work on some things for any of the following guys from today through Sunday:
A few pals and I took part in a little fic exchange for the Christmastime. I had the ever lovely @quiteanabyss, and this is the result. Don't look at me, I know we're long past Christmas.
Word Count: 2,152 Warnings: AFAB!Reader
As always, you can find this over on AO3.
A literal gif of me currently:
@direnightshade This was wonderful, and you are wonderful. 😭😭😭 I am full of feels and cannot word good right now. Thank you so much. ❤️🦉
reblog to show the writer person u reblogged it from appreciation and love
Hello lovely!
I am very excited that you have opened up your requests! I would like to ask for sweet Sackler and burying head in the crook of the neck of the lover.
Hello, my love! Hope you enjoy this quick scenario 🥰
Imagine…
The sun has set on a November wedding and reception in a Vermont park. Festive lighting illuminates the platform on which the guests stand—causing everyone to glow. The air smells of pine, the rosemary that had settled into the meat of the lamb chops served earlier, and there’s a light aroma of something burning—not like a fire, but that hint of match-like scent that you can only smell when it’s cold…
Some guests pack plates of food or chat it up. Many of them help take down tables. The bride and groom themselves—your friends—had long ago ditched the reception. The DJ is still playing music just for the couple that’s still slow dancing on the platform—you and Sackler.
A light breeze blows random autumn leaves of red and yellow at your feet. His suit jacket stops at your knees and keeps your body warm. You both know what’s happening. The wedding, exchanging of vows, and the love of family and fellowship in the air…it was inspiring, to say the least.
Sackler quietly exhales through his nostrils and buries his head in the crook of your neck. You lift your hand, carrying the awkward, but somehow familiar weight of his jacket sleeve with your arm—and run your fingers through his hair.
what if all my online friends went to my house and we made soup together. what about that.
Oh God, this graphic is horrible lmao.
Anyway, Happy November, y’all!
I’m ready to curl up in my blanket, drink hot apple cider, and write some sweet stuff. Throughout the month, I’ll be accepting requests for blurbs/imagines (no long posts or one-shots).
Pick a Fella:
ADCU: Sackler/Charlie/Clyde/Phillip Altman
MCU: T’Challa/Bucky Barnes
Others: Ralph Angel Bordelon (Queen Sugar) or Levee (Ma Rainey’s Black Bottom)
and Pick a Prompt:
Or send in your own personal request, and I’ll get to it as soon as I can!
Please note, I want to keep things light! Writing fluff and sweet romance is the goal, but I won’t mind sprinkling in a little smut and a little angst. Just a little, though!
I look forward to your requests 🥰
For anyone who needs to hear this ...
It doesn't make you any less of an Adam Driver fan if you don't want to watch The Last Duel, or any of his other movies.
Don't ever feel that you have to engage with something that makes you feel uncomfortable. ❤
rb this to give the person you rb it from a hug
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)
Summary: Charlie has nightmares from time to time. So do you.
Word Count: 1,619
Warnings: fem!reader but can be read as gender-neutral, established relationship, reader has abandonment issues (I mean who among us doesn't amirite), general anxiety, brief mentions of smut, brief hint at infidelity (sort of? relationship starts during a separation but before a divorce), nightmares, cigarette smoking, post-canon, Charlie Barber is sad, introspective/internal monologue, Nicole is NOT bashed in this bc I'm not about that — let me know if I need to add anything else!
I had to go back and double check the word count. Only 1619 words? 😯 This was an absolute feast of a fic that drew me in completely. This was beautifully written and I could picture every detail like I was watching a movie. And just for the record, this reader so, so deserves her happy ending. 😭
hey kylo...my throat is really empty rn...maybe you could fill it?
I’ve got just the thing for your throat, dear anon.
Someone get my lightsaber.
The more content Adam delivers the more new creators enter our Tumblr fandom.
In order to be more inclusive and welcoming, I would like to share a Google Form to be utilized as a comprehensive Masterlist for writers, artists, and GIF makers for our ADCU fandom.
A few quick points I would like to make:
Thank you to the ever lovely @quiteanabyss for suggesting this idea for horrorfest, and also to @leatherboundbirate for helping bounce some ideas back and forth for character development in the planning stages of this fic. ♡
Chapter Two | Chapter Three
Warnings: Character Death, Blood, Violence, Murder, Stabbing, Knives, Toxic Relationship Dynamics, Slasher Fic Word Count: 2,382
As always, you can find this over on AO3.
It's finally here! 🤩
So I'm not a horror fan AT ALL, but as always @direnightshade can create an atmosphere like no one else, and this chapter was so satisfying to read. I would definitely have failed that test on the first question though. 😂
Hot Girl Summer is over. Orctober is coming.
