Me To All My Friends

i want to start writing but voting on my next fic hasn’t ended yet 😫😫

i might just have to put something out 🤷‍♀️

please make being in a fandom fun again!!!!

in 2025 let’s bring back being enthusiastic on ao3. leave a comment on every chapter. leave kudos and, if necessary, leave “double kudos” in the comments. tags and notes on bookmarks. the whole nine yards. let’s show fanfic authors how much we love them.

in a shocking turn of events, option 1 wins (yay!!!!!)

i’ve already worked on a few chapters of option 3, however, and published the first one on ao3. i still haven’t decided whether to keep going in that direction or devote myself to the other story, but you all seem a lot more interested in a leon college au sooo… 🤷‍♀️

ATTENTION ANY RESIDENT EVIL LOVERS!!

if i could just have a minute of your time…

i’ve always been one to plan stories and pile up drafts, but i’ve finally got the nerve to try and put them out. i have a few good (i think) ideas for some leon kennedy (😍😍) fics but i want to gauge what people would want to read and if people would read it at all. here are some options…

1. set in a college au, leon, a senior in college, reconnects with an old family friend during her first year at the same school. she’s sweet, he’s less than. Leon can’t help the urge he has to either shift his ways for her or take her innocence down with him…

childhood friends-ish to lovers, protective leon, college drama, frat boy leon? (maybe), slight age gap, hockey player leon

2. leon hasn’t seen her since high school, something he regrets but assumes she is thankful for. what he could have never expected, years later on his way to the police station he is soon to work for, was that he would be ripping her from the clutches of an undead creature and running for his life alongside her through deserted corridors and secret passageways.

enemies to lovers, leon was and sometime still is a big bully, angst, angst, angst!

3. rookie cop leon kennedy’s first day is worse than he could ever imagine. fleeing from the undead of raccoon city into the police station meant to be his home of employment, he meets two survivors- his soon-to-be-dead lieutenant and a pretty girl with a hell of an attitude.

super flirty leon and mc, this fic would follow the events of re2 very closely and would offer very little to that story but is heavily based on the romance

i doubt many people, if anyone, will see or interact with this, but for the love of god, help me bring more full length and giggle/blush-enducing leon kennedy fanfics to the slowly hollowing husk of the internet!!!

*feel free to leave any comments/suggestions/requests, i would love to have even a little bit of pressure to start writing and publishing!

ethel cain is for when you know your bad asf but like still wanna die

someone pleasseeeee recommend full length leon fics!! either on here or ao3. i have found so many oneshots that i love but am struggling to find so lengthy works.

and do we like the idea of them being reader’s manager 🫢???

i really really really wanna write for famous(?)musician!reader and finally put out a oneshot but i can’t decide who to write for. help me out pls

in regards to this…

the fic would rely heavily on the events of re2 but would also take place long after and would focus on the reader and leon’s relationship following the events i am planning on adding…

my question is that since i am already writing 1 (maybe 2?) fics that follow the events of re2, would it get redundant to include these scenes in this newer fic? i thought of incorporating these scenes through flashbacks to keep the pacing up and have the story stand out from the formula of my others. but i would love to hear what ppl would prefer :) lmk!!

i just had an earth-shatteringly devastating idea for a Leon fic… are we feeling like we want a good cry orrrr..?

Jason Todd and rockstar!reader

warnings: allusion to substance abuse and suicide ideologies.

From the moment he met you, Jason knew you were too good for him; you were too talented, too sweet, too perfect. Still, he couldn't stay away.

You used to work at a music store on the quieter side of Gotham and the two of you would occasionally cross paths but never shared more than a few words. Even then, before he really knew you, he'd thought you were wonderful, but assumed you were more likely go for someone like Dick: charming, stable, easy to love.

When you began your rise to fame, quitting your poorly-paying job and moving into a nicer apartment, he felt a pang of sadness. The city, especially those in it's poorer areas, were happy to see one of their own making it out. But Jason just missed seeing you around.

The first time he saw you since you'd upgraded your lifestyle was at one of Bruce's galas. He didn't know whether he should even go up to you, knowing you were to be swarmed throughout the night and unsure if he knew you enough to feel confident striking up a conversation.

It was you, however, that took a seat next to him at the open bar and mentioned that you remembered him from your old side of town. It was you that made sure the two of you exchanged numbers before the night had ended. It was you that invited him to the studio one night, and then for drinks, and then back to your apartment. It was you that felt like no good. But you were too drawn to him to stay away.

So Jason stuck around. It was often easy, seeing as he quickly fell in love with you. It got harder at times. Like when you couldn't bare the millions of eyes constantly on you and felt like one more pair, his, would just kill you. Or when neither of you could talk about your pains. When he would find you on your bathroom floor, clutching a bottle of prescription pain killers and next to a shattered mirror, you would tell him to leave. Not just for that night, but forever. He never would. You never understood why.

Jason couldn't quite grasp why you, someone that could have anyone in the world, probably, would choose him of all people. Especially when it seemed to physically hurt for him to give or receive an "I love you". He didn't understand why you were so eager to touch him when it would make him shiver and shrink away, at least at first. He couldn't feel the smoothness of his own skin like you did. All he could notice were the pink scars across his chest and back.

But he was a fighter, and maybe less obviously, so were you. So you would keep loving each other, if only you could help it.

i think i wanna make this into a fic so lmk if you're interested...

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐝 ⋆ ˚｡⋆ʚ𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 . 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 . coming soon

i’m impatient as fuck and am writing-starved.

therefore it is quite likely that at least the first chapter of my bully!leon fic will be out on here and ao3. no promises though..!