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hard nos for writing: grooming. pedophilia. don't fuck with any of that. I will include trigger warnings in my works if needed/they apply. I use non-con/dub-con to work through my own trauma. so if you don't like it, don't read it.
your work is actually so insanely good and i’m mildly terrified of you (in a good way)
i just got through My name is Brutus and i’m literally bouncing off the walls with how amazing it is, i literally had to get up and go for a walk
i’m so ready for whatever you put out next (lowkey extremely excited for the max one, idea is FANTASTIC) and WILL be dropping everything the second you post again
aaaaa you're flattering me! greatly, greatly appreciate all the love! the max fic IS still a work in progress, hit a bit of a road block, but igreatly appreciate all the love & support <3 i wil
Alpha! Lando Norris/Omega! Lauda! Reader - chapter 7 - 5.6k words
wowzers! long chapter! eat up fellas!
also, if you wanna get added to the taglist, please comment on the series masterlist! I'm doing my best to keep it all updated, and it should be!
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Sebastian feels nothing but confident as he walks towards the paddock, examining each motorhome and garage. He’s in a proper car now, ready to actually have a fighting chance in the championship this year, and not just for points. Mark is just a few steps behind him, as if to herd him to the garage properly. His trainer is next to him, and he's grinning broadly—
And a pup headbutts him solidly in his groin when he happens to pass the Ferrari garage. A blur of the iconic Rosso Corsa and a terrifying little snarl that he recognizes all too well, with a little white tail and two fluffy ears, now standing triumphantly over him.
Alpha! Lando Norris/Omega! Lauda! Reader - chapter 6 - 2.9k words
Woooooo done with this chapter sorry it's late shorter, but stocked with some good lore shit! as I am wriitng this, my dog is throwing a tantrum that i'm not in bed yet.
An hour after qualifying, you’re asleep on Nico while he quietly talks with Fernando. You’re drooling on him, your mouth parted to reveal your missing milk teeth, the big gap where you’ve lost your two front teeth. It’s looking to be a promising day for the young, German omega, and he’s preening under Fernando’s praise and attention. You shift a bit in your nap, making a high-pitched whine as you do so, mouth opened in a yawn. Both Omegas coo at the sight of you yawning, looking so adorable as you snuggle into Nico further.
“Oh, little mouse, you’re so perfect.” Nico purrs, as you fall deeper into your nap. Niki is off at Ferrari, working with Micheal and Felipe for their complaints about the car. It had been a less than stellar season for them. As much as he adored you, doting on you with every breath he took, he still had a job to do. So he would leave you with the Prime Omega as your guardian for that time, or another German driver if he couldn’t take you with him.
update for Brutus up tomorrow! was a busier weekend especially with work (hahahah I had no choice but to go to a district sponsored event or I would get my pay docked) so I didn’t get to really finish the chapter the way I wanted
also about halfway done with the first chapter for the Creaturw rewrite. Get hyped bc it’s already 6k words long for just the first chapter hehehe
Thx for patience bc I’m about to lose my silly little marbles
Alpha! Lando Norris/Omega! Lauda! Reader - chapter 5 - 4k words
First of all:
GO BIRDS WE FUCKING DID IT AGAIN! SURPRISE! IM AN EAGLES FAN! anyway enjoy <3
When they’d first founded the pack, Niki was the original Prime Alpha. James Hunt had been the Prime Beta. At the time, there had yet to be any omega to work in any formula series, let alone drive or work on the car. So Marlene had been the Prime Omega then, completing all the proper paperwork for the pack to be recognized by the FISA, FIA, and any other group that tried to argue against the rights of the drivers.
Then James had died in 1993 before being able to step down, leading Aryton to take over as the Prime Beta the next week, only to follow after James in 1994. The pack had almost crumbled, and Niki had never quite gotten over either of them, just silently watching as a nervous Mika took over as the Prime at the next race.
SO!
Good news and bad.
Lets get the bad out of the way. The current, nearly 30 chapter fic, is officially discontinued. I don't like where I was going with it, and honestly, as I matured as a writer, I REALLY just wanted to rewrite it.
So I am!
That's the goodnews. I am rewriting 'Creature'. It will still focus on the selkie, but it'll really be able to flesh out the characters more, as well as being able to world build this version of the OP Universe (the selkieverse, if you will) and how it all interacts and works.
The main things:
I want to thank you all for the patience. I am still working on the first chapter. I plan for the fic to be shorter (chapter amount wise) but I plan for the chapters themselves to be rather lengthy to make up for that.
The old fic isn't going anywhere. It'll stay up, so re-read to your hearts content!
I am also accepting requests for beta readers at this time so bestie krys is not overwhelmed
-pam
trafalgar d. water law/reader - chapter 6 - 2.3k
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6.) willow's tears
the concentrated syrup made from the sap of a swamp willow. to wound these trees is considered treason, so every drop of this substance is precious, and harvested when the rare occasion arrises that one must be cut down, or when one has fallen in a storm. the fully processed syrup is potent, and is known for helping wounds heal faster, as well as warding off infection.
please keep an eye out for my next post to talk about creature & the general fic upload schedule!
It’s ungodly awkward for a day. You’re making tea in the kitchen and ignoring Law as he shuffles through the living room. Oddly enough, he has a box with him, and as he sets it on the low table in front of the couch, you realize that he’s placing things along the shelves and on the plant tables in front of the windows. Little idols, you think at first and don’t really care. It’s only as you’re watering some of the plants that you get a closer look at them.
They’re idols, yes, but of a story that Law had always adored. You remember him constantly babbling about it. A kingdom with five children who worked as mercenaries by night and royals by day. You’d always thought it was silly, but never told him that, just happy to let him talk about it whenever he wanted, because it made him so happy.
