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Fandom: Fairly OddParents

Character: Timmy Turner

Sample Size: 129 stories

Source: AO3

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Until We Meet Again

"I don't want you to go." Timmy said from his bed. Max sighed and replied "I don't want to go, either, but I don't have a choice." He and his parents were moving across the country and he wouldn't be able to keep contact with Timmy.

"I'm not leaving until Thursday." He told the boy while sitting on the bed. Thursday was in two days. Timmy didn't respond; he just hugged Max close. The other wrapped his arms around him and they sat there for a few minutes.

Eventually, Max said "I have to go home and finish packing." but he didn't let go. "Here. I want you to keep Mr Honeynuts." Timmy said, handing Max a well-loved teddy bear. "But this is your favourite plush." "And now he can be your favourite." Max held the bear close. It smelled like strawberries and honey. Like Timmy. "Thank you, chipmunk. I'll take good care of him." Timmy gave a half-hearted smile and said "You're welcome, baby bat, but that's not going to do much with his missing eye." Max chuckled. "That can be fixed."

Suddenly a car horn honked outside. "Shit, my parents are outside." Max stood up. "Gotta get going before they get pissed." Timmy sighed. "Okay. I have homework to do anyway." They hugged and said their goodbyes before Max left. Timmy watched the car drive away from his window.

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One of my favorite things is when I read fanfics where a tv/movie character's eye color isn't a natural/normal eye color like purple.

Mostly because some authors take ...... creative freedoms in describing the eyes.

And yeah, some authors go the simple route and say: "oh their eyes were like the sky on a starry night" or "they have lavender colored eyes"

But then there are authors like:

"YO, THIS FUCKER'S GOT EGGPLANT EYES" and it just makes me so happy.

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Hey, um, I'd love to interact with some of you guys! If you want, you can send me asks or comment on this or whatever. These are my main fandoms in no particular order if you want to talk about them:

Danganropa

Pokemon

Fairly Oddparents

My Hero Academia

The Promised Neverland

The Rising of the Shield Hero

Beastars

Warriors (the books about the fighting cats and shit)

Black Butler

FNAF: Security Breach

Edit: lmaooo when I wrote this I still thought I was bi, that was like 3 identities ago

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Harry Potter AU, where Harry's miserable childhood with the Dursleys, is made brighter by a certain pair...

Cosmo and Wanda as Harry's Fairy Godparents.

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Long post: Sefikura Fic, Thx

A fic idea I'm making notes on and feel like sharing. For fun. For feedback. Please.

It's half-baked and plagued with inconsistencies due to me only knowing Remake and an assortment of OG spoilers, and also not fully knowing what I even want out of the fic. (Time-travel and slight-AU mix. Spoilers for Cloud and Zack's respective backstories; 50% canon and 50% made-up.)

Bulleting the details for ease of reading lol

Premise: legitimate SOLDIER Cloud Strife comes to Midgar and slowly, with trepidation and confusion, gets close to respected General Sephiroth, who, at the point of gaining Cloud's trust and love, begins to drop larger and larger hints that he had evil machinations all along and will now possess and keep Cloud like a puppet.

legitimate SOLDIER Cloud Strife comes to Midgar alongside bff Zack Fair and immediately has the full attention of General Sephiroth, who is not a horrific, planet-destroying villain yet, but certainly feared and barely restrained by the authority of Shinra. Shinra collectively shrugs their shoulders at his behavior and does not fucking interfere.

Cloud's resistance and inconvenient headaches in the man's presence rapidly go away. He becomes more at ease with the attention than he was at first. Local Shinra grunts secretly gawk at the General having a "crush".

On the cusp of developing an actual relationship, Sephiroth begins to drop hints that his already alarming closeness with Cloud is a result of knowing him from a previous timeline. He reveals he created this one with the intent of making Cloud trust him so he could more easily capture him in his version of a possessive love, planning to go on to his World Domination schemes later with Cloud in tow.

It is for this reason that Cloud and Zack each have their own Buster Sword, which cannot be, and that Cloud made it into SOLDIER as he always dreamed. Sephiroth stops caring if Shinra or general public think he is officially a menace, danger to society, ticking time bomb, etc.

Cloud, trapped, feeling used, unable to escape, nevertheless tries to think of ways to gtfo of Sephiroth's clutches, as well as away from Shinra who would happily tie a leash round his neck and put it in the General's hand to pacify him.

Tensions rise. TENSIONS RISE. (I love TENSIONS)

While Sephiroth's maniacal hand seems unbeatable, fights and arguments still break out between them where Cloud occasionally gains the upper hand, including an actual fistfight/beatdown where Cloud slams Sephiroth in his jaw (every onlooker nearby is PIKACHUFACE.JPEG) then Cloud slammed against a wall himself. He spits blood into Sephiroth's face before finally being subdued/knocked out. The symbolism of the General's appearance and composure being stained is noticed.

Brief mention of gossiping employees being surprised that this twink-ish guy whom they kind of thought was a sugar baby being mercilessly railed by Sephiroth every night actually poses a challenge to him instead, and can stand up to him in a man-to-man fight.

Part of this is because Cloud's strength is growing in proportion to his denial/horror that Zack is not truly alive, he is not a SOLDIER, and recalling how Sephiroth ruined his life in the OG. When the two fight, he sometimes ends up being more destructive and fights like a mad dog. Cloud's emotions have a bigger effect on "reality" than he or Sephiroth realize. Sephiroth's surety in his own plan wavers. For 1 second.

The public narrative is divided on whether this is due to an insane lover's quarrel, a sign that the young SOLDIER actually is powerless/a toy in this strange relationship, or...a rumor Shinra likes pretty well, that Cloud is actually some otherworldly being or force, disguised as a man, which is thankfully being tamed by the great and powerful Sephiroth who surely cannot be beaten.

Eventual end of Cloud, with help of many friends (minus Zack, who has disappeared) making a run for it. He tears a hole in reality and escapes to the Remake continuity, where it makes even more sense that Sephiroth is smug and taunting in his every appearance. Because according to Me, Fanfic Author #44532, they are actually exes!

I didn't plan to write that much, yeesh. Or to spoil my own story. Whateva.

What I did want to add at the end of this, though, is that I didn't realize till very recently that this idea bears a really strong resemblance to "Inept Courtship of the One-winged Angel's Cloud". A Sefikura fic everyone probably knows, because it's the most popular AO3 fic for this ship, and the first one for the ship I ever read (like 2 weeks ago). I honest to god didn't mean it. I can't plausibly deny that it didn't influence me. It probably did. Even if I could poof this fic into existence by snapping my fingers, I'd be worried I'd be accused of plagiarism.

What really happened here is that I tried to shove together a bunch of ideas that frankly don't gel: cute ones, dark ones, relationship-progression ones and "onlookers admiring the weirdness of the protags" ones, and it just...turned out like this: them working at Shinra while people observe them, a relationship growing and then violently degrading. I swear to god, it just happened.

The idea of Shinra gaping wide-eyed at the mighty Sephiroth having a "crush" on a local SOLDIER amused me. The idea of the two of them having a sudden fistfight where Cloud briefly gets the better of Sephiroth, to the surprise of bystanders, appealed to me. The idea of consensual, cute-looking, absurd shippy scenes like Cloud cautiously toying with Sephiroth's hair when no one's looking, or Sephiroth nuzzling Cloud's neck or head like a kitten, made me grin. The idea that their relationship would start out consensual and nice and go sour because Sephiroth revealed he was evil all along, but Cloud knows in his heart that he loves him, appealed to me. The idea/phrase of possessiveness has been my fanfic poison since like 2006 and this ship using that trope made me manically grin.

Smushing all those together...it just comes out looking a lot like Inept Courtship, just less funny and more sinister. I'm surprised and a little mad about it. But I also don't want to change my idea. I mean...I like the idea of "Inept Courtship but more sinister and serious." That's my jam. I'd make note of the similarities in an AN for certain, and link IC, too. But I don't think I'd change anything in my own.

I swear to Christ I thought this post about the story summary and comparison to IC would be about 1/3 this length. I won't clog up the tag like this again.

1am existential Sefikura thoughts, thanks for reading.

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A Chloe from a good future, but some meddling changed that. Thanks again @chillguydraws for this. This is all part of a fanfic that involves the ship between Timmy & Chloe: https://fanfiction.net/s/12740205/1/Timmy-x-Chloe-Opposites-really-do-attract… and this picture is what to come soon in my Channel Chasers sequel

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Confession time.

So, recently I've been working a little on a re-write for The Anti-Fairies better known as that fic I haven't touched in over a year. I wanna turn it into a mish-mash of anti-fairy and pixie stories. You know, throw everything into one pot and hope for the best. I've made a lot of changes to my headcanons and the story in general. I might just have it be a typical one-shot series, but I also have this crazy story arc idea that I may or may not actually use.

Honestly, the whole thing just started out as a random writing exercise based on this, and my brain just kind of started going at it. My goal is to finish five one-shots before I post any of it. Sort of a trial run to see if it's really something I'm willing to stick with. I have two done apart from editing and one that's almost done. Pretty sure that means I'm going to (hopefully) keep up with it, but we'll see what happens.

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guys... GUYS! WHYY IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT THIS!?!? WHY IS IT NEVER BROUGHT UPPPPP?????

Fairly odd parents was what corrupted us all... fairly odd parents was MPREG! like Cosmo straight up was pregnant, and gave birth?!?! like anatomy who? why? they didn't need to do that they could have just had Wanda be pregnant, but nooo Cosno fucking CONCEIVED! A FUCKING CHILD! HE WENT INTO LABOR!!!! HE BIRTHED SOMETHING!

like that's where you can trace all mpreg fan fiction back too, the mother fucking fairly odd parents.

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while I'm posting old writing snippets... here's something FOP related that's also old but good. It's coswan

Preface

He seriously needed a coffee right now. Preferably one in his favorite mug, the pink one with the big red heart on it.  Coffee just tasted better in that cup.  And for this daily task, he needed the caffeinated drink. The bitterness of a black coffee got him through this.  Usually he'd have something sweetened up, with mocha or cream or any other thing you could put into coffee, but black was all that helped here.   Because this daily task—one he'd made a requirement for himself—had to do with teenagers.

Watching over teenagers, to be exact. Observe them.  Make sure he knew exactly what to do with them when February fourteenth rolled around—he was Cupid, of course.  The God of Love had to be aware of who he was shooting in the butt.  But teenage love (though quite cute, he had to admit) was so unreal it almost made him sick.  Teen love was all hormones and hungry children wanting to move too fast, to climb on top of each other all at once.  True love in a teenager was rare, with both fairies and humans.

Today he was checking the fairies. He did it one high school at a time.  Perhaps he missed a few people in the process, but he'd get to them eventually. There'd be an arrow in their rear at some point.  Whether that arrow lasted a lifetime or not… well. It really depended on the person. Some people never had an arrow with their names on it.

He focused his attention on Carl Poofy Pants Fairy High School, on this particular day.  He had the list of names with him, and (thank goodness) a cup of steaming black coffee on the table next to him.  He could see the front doors of the high school in his mind's eye, and the students milled about just like in any other school.  Nothing out of the ordinary. Normal high school activities. There was a girl being followed by a harem of men—obviously the prettiest in school. One look down his list told him her name was Blonda, and her arrow was most definitely sitting in his archive.  He just knew it was there. Cupid's intuition was rather refined.

He focused again on the setting of the school inside his head, sweeping over a poor fairy child being turned upside-down by the captain of the football team… he mentally checked off all their arrows… and a few girls quietly gathered around their lockers laughing together.  All their arrows were there as well—

Hold on. No. Wait. Back to the tiny fairy being bullied, he was now right side up, begging the football player's forgiveness, for whatever he had done.  Cupid tried… he truly did… but this green haired boy had no arrow. His name would be on his list, but… and in the group of girls, by the lockers. No arrow on one of them, the pink haired girl, too. Rare, so very rare, to have two arrowless people in one place.  He supposed it to be possible.  But he felt bad for the two poor saps who'd never experience the joy of love, the rush one got when they were pierced by his expertly shot arrow. Rare… rare cases happened where someone fell in love without an arrow. And not fake love. Real, true love. But never had the other person returned the feelings without Cupid's guidance.  It just meant that, one side of the couple had a more raw passion to it. Falling in love without a love arrow was so powerful. Cupid adored it when it happened. It powered his machines greatly.

He browsed curiously through all the other children.  They were fine. Arrows were there.  But… his interest had been sprung. He'd have to keep a close eye on those two, when he had moments of free time to spare.  In fact, he decided to dig through his file cabinets, pull out the two fairies files, not very full right now.  Oh how he didn't know, how full they'd get. He'd need more than folders to keep the papers of these two organized. But at this moment, he just set the files down on his desk—with the other arrowless fairies and humans--to browse later on.

He was sure they were unrelated.  Just two kids in the same school happened to have a similar situation.  They didn't seem to even see each other when he'd been watching the school scene.  Neither knew of the other's existence.  Still, he liked carefully tracking these types. Just in case they were ones to fall in love all on their own.  He needed that. And he needed it documented carefully.

Yes, he'd certainly be keeping a watchful eye and open ear over these teens. This… Cosmo and Wanda.

Chapter One

Today was the anniversary of her mother's death. This day always had her thinking, thinking her life through, thinking about the choices she was making.  That is—it made her think even more than usual. And usual was, well… a lot.  She thought about her grades. They were perfect, spot on.  And to keep them that way, she had to think about them.  She thought about what she was going to wear. Not that she was very fashionable—she wanted to be presentable, though.  She thought about what she was going to have for lunch today. Wanda thought about her family.  How her father clearly loved her sister better.  He was proud of Wanda, sure.  She had the highest marks, and he bragged about it.  But her sister was stunningly gorgeous somehow, much more so than Wanda—even if they were twins.  Though Blonda had to start dying her hair when it began to lose its natural shiny blonde color, she was still the most beautiful.  She was the head of the acting club at school. She had a posse of men carrying her things and giving her compliments.  Wanda didn't hate her sister. She simply couldn't. She was family. But she loathed her inflated ego and tendency to rub things in the pink haired fairy's face.

She was overthinking her sister, again. What else was there to think about? Oh yes, meeting the girls after school today, at the diner. And… her boyfriend. There was always him to think about. Not that she really enjoyed thinking about Juandissimo. Wanda was very back and forth on breaking it off with him—on one hand, she made all the other girls jealous by dating the most hunky guy in school.  On the other hand, those girls were out for blood, and Juandissimo ate it up. He wasn't very caring to Wanda's needs, either.  He never waited for her, dropped her off, picked her up, things you'd expect to be a common courtesy for a boyfriend to do.

Wanda couldn't bring herself to end it, however. She didn't want to be the girl who dumped 'the best thing that ever happened to her.'  She didn't want to hurt Juandissimo's feelings. He was not cruel to her—simply shallow and a bit untrustworthy.  She would need a real reason to break up with the guy. Not just lingering discomfort.

Lost in these thoughts as she picked up her wand and floated lazily out of the house, calling goodbye to her father.  Wanda hated having to open the big golden gate in front of her house.  She was too rich for her own good, thanks to Big Daddy's trash business.  One would expect her to be stuck up. No, that was Blonda, not her.  She was the good twin.  The good twin who was dating the best boy in school. Right? Not that she was planning to marry the guy. No way. That was thinking much too far into the future, anyway.  She was a junior in high school, she had plenty of time to think about it.  Wanda almost slapped herself out of her daze. She was such a thinker.  School was what she should be focusing on. Getting to school. Turning the corner into an alley, she spotted Juandissimo talking to another girl, and caught a whiff of the conversation. Something about… about… she quickly zipped back around the corner and hid, heart pounding. He'd been talking about her. He'd said something… something about how he enjoyed Wanda being beside him. Something about how it made him look good. She could barely process this information thrown in her face so suddenly. He couldn't have meant it. He was trying to get the girl off his back.  Her boyfriend wasn't using her.

So after a few long deep breaths and a mini panic attack, she turned the corner again and called out his name, to which he smiled at her and took her arm in his and they went to school together, then separated as she went to her locker, as always. And her three best friends gathered around her. Well, one of them was her true best friend. That was Marigold. A dark-skinned fairy with eyes the color of the flower she was named for, Mari had tiny spiraling curls that she held back with a headband.  Her voice was a southern drawl, with didn't make much sense, since fairies didn't have a south, but that's how she talked, and Wanda hardly noticed it.  The other two were best friends with each other, the light blue one Ella, and the teal one Nyx. However, the four were a little group. Wanda was comfortable with them. Ella and Nyx were always, always, asking her about Juandissimo. Just as they were now.

"Did he hold your hand?"

"Did he say anything romantic? Oh my stars, his accent probably makes everything sound romantic…"

Wanda shooed them away, giggling. Marigold didn't look all that pleased—as she usually did when they were discussing the muscled fairy.

"I still say you dump the guy like a tonna bricks, Wanda dear." She leaned against the lockers, arms crossed, and a pout on her lips. "I don't like that there attitude 'a his."

"Relax, Mari." Wanda replied, being casual about her inner conflict, acting as if there was none. "I can date who I want. And if I wanna dump him, I'll do it. But for now… I'd like to keep the popular guy, y'know? Looks good on my rep."

"Your rep? Wanda, datin' a boy's not gonna be on your college apps."

"I know, I know. I just… Blonda. Y'know how she is, all perfect. I've got something over her on this. Blonda's single."

"And ready t' mingle, yea. Girl needs to take it down a notch." Mari shook her head disapprovingly. She was going to be a tough mother one day, if they allowed babies to be born again. Wanda didn't know who, but some fairy baby had caused some disaster and they outlawed it. Shame, too.  Although, this meant that adult fairies went pretty much insane with sexual activity, due to lack of repercussions and responsibility.

Not that Wanda was ready for sex. No way. She was in high school. No matter how many times Juandissimo asked her if she would ever want to—she told him she was waiting for marriage. That was her rule.

Wanda shook out of her thoughts and told Mari not to worry and headed off to her advanced magic class. She knew no one in the class, so it was her thinking time, she barely noticed spells flying back and forth, and always just casually put out her hair whenever it was set alight by that three-headed hydra some kid just loved to make. It always stooped one of its heads down to Wanda, the name tag around its neck, reading 'Snowball,' jingling as it waved back and forth.

"Hiya Snowball," Wanda mused quietly, patting the head of the creature. She wondered why he had a soft spot for her. One time during cheerleading practice he had suddenly appeared—his creator probably in gym class nearby—and stomped over to her, scaring the rest of the squad until Wanda shooed him away.  She wasn't afraid. The pink haired fairy was used to the crazy antics of the talented creative advanced magic class. Unfortunately for her, she didn't feel she belonged there.

Wanda couldn't do magic with her hands very well. With her wand, she was unstoppable.  Hand magic took too much out of her.  The teacher said it was probably because she was too rigid—too much of a stickler to the rules.  Most other kids in the class flew up out of the open sunroof into the air, and had magic fights.  Wanda preferred staying grounded and tried to use hand magic to write out lists of things to do.  It always came out sloppy and she opted instead to rewriting it by hand.

Occasionally a little purple freshman fairy named Violet would fly over to her desk and watch her, talking quietly that she'd almost got it. Wanda liked the gesture, but she'd seen the stuff the girl'd done. Violet shook her head saying she wasn't the one who made Snowball—she didn't know his name, she said. Violet was the one who made the tall sunflowers by the baseball field. They were stories high. And she'd done it with her hands, not a wand. She continued to take careful care of them with her hands.

Wanda felt like a failure in this class, so she was glad to leave it each day.

Because the rest of her classes were a breeze. Hard work, but easy for her. Then the day was over. The end of the day meant a nice little quiet moment with Juandissimo. She felt it was the best part of their relationship. He'd meet her alone by her locker and kiss her on both cheeks, then on her hand, and they'd talk about their days. Juandissimo's was always a more superficial story, less stressful than Wanda's, but she liked hearing it. Gave her a different outlook, she supposed.

Then he'd be off to some party that she wasn't invited to—because she wasn't popular enough. He promised he'd get her into one of these shindigs one day. She wasn't sure about wanting to go.  Somehow she felt it might be the last straw that would end their relationship.

Wanda sighed, but tried to perk herself up enough before shutting her locker and taking her wand from her purse to zap outside the school—doors are for chumps, y'know.  At least there was the diner with Mari, Ella and Nyx.  They did it every week, this outing.  Ella and Nyx lived for it, they were always giggling and pointing behind the counter—something funny that they refused to tell Wanda. Though Mari seemed to know what it was, she wouldn't say a word either. Wanda hated to be kept in the dark.

Today, however, they weren't pointing.  Wanda glanced at the counter to make sure nothing was different.  Didn't seem so. Until Ella spoke up, clearly miffed.

"Like, where is he? I need my weekly source of adorable comedy! He's here every Wednesday."

"…Who?" Wanda gave her blue friend a raised brow. "Is this 'he' the thing you're always laughing at that you won't tell me about?"

"There's a fairy over the counter always giving you the eye, Wanda! He's embarrassing himself and it's kinda funny. Almost cute in a way. How have you not noticed!?" Nyx blurted out quickly, not taking a single breath in between sentences. It was clear the secret had been killing her, her face was red.

Mari rolled her eyes from her position next to Wanda. "He's got a crush, quit makin' fun a him.  He's prob better than that there Juan-dee-see-mo. Or however you say it."

Wanda gave her best friend a glare, but her anger wore off quickly when she heard a squeak from Nyx across the way, who was pointing frantically behind Wanda with Ella covering her mouth to prevent the teal fairy from screaming.  Wanda turned, and who she guessed was the boy in question had a tray in his hands, looking like a server.

Oh yes, she recognized him. He worked here a lot. Not that she knew his name, or anything, but… wasn't he usually washing dishes behind the counter, not serving the food?

Her question was soon answered when the boy didn't notice a wet floor sign—honestly why was he walking when he could've been floating—and tripped, landing all of the food on the tray right on Wanda's dress and face. She didn't make a sound, just closed her eyes in surprise.

Now, Wanda could've gone off. She was ready to make her head explode, to be honest. But when her eyes drifted open and the little green fairy was giving her the most apologetic and embarrassed look she'd ever seen on anyone's face in her entire life… well. She couldn't help but smile.

"I-I-I'm sorry!" He said quietly, picking a french fry out of his hair. "I can… I can fix…"

"It's alright," Wanda assured him, like he was a lost puppy-dog. "It's really okay." She was getting ready to stand up…

"No! I can…fix it." The green fairy's hand was aglow, soft yellow light emitting from his fingertips, and the next thing Wanda knew, she was sparkling clean, no trace of the food left.

"How did…?" She muttered, looking at her clean clothes in wonderment. He was amazingly talented at magic!

"I'm so so so so so so sorry they're making me do waiter duty for the first time and I'm not very coordinated! I'm sorry really really really sor—"

"It's fine, really…" She scanned his shirt for his name tag. "…Cosmo." The name rolled nicely off her tongue. A cute name, made her smile again. Why was she smiling again? Wanda was supposed to be moody and in mourning today. Not grinning like an idiot.

"I guess this is my punishment for Snowball burning off the manager's hair—I totally embarrass myself in front of a pretty girl—"

"Snowball?" Wanda's eyebrows shot up. "Like big hydra Snowball? With three heads?" Pretty girl?

 "Yea, he's my pet…how'd you know him? And my name too, how'd…?" he cut off when she pointed to his name tag, and he glanced down and looked embarrassed again, his whole face and ears turning bright red.

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And we're back! (Also, New Girls Chapter Two)

Well, that whole ordeal was annoying. But I'm nothing if not stubborn, so despite my blog being rather arbitrarily nuked, we're going to make another go at this. A few changes this time, my lovelies. I'm afraid I won't be releasing my stories directly onto tumblr any longer. Probably best to be subtle, hm? Instead, I'll just be linking directly to the stories on A03.

I've got a list of stories on a different page on my blog here, but I know that isn't accessible to those looking at it through the tumblr app, rather than a browser. Plus, as previously mentioned, it's all links to A03, which may also be hard for those browsing on mobile. To that, I can only say I'm sorry. :( I wish it could be different, but if tumblr's going to be this capricious, I need to be cautious.

But, here's the second chapter of The New Girls! Penny and Trixie are excited to be spending more time together, even if really getting to know each other proves a bit awkward. And another new girl shows up at the pool party, missing her friends from Bahia Bay. ;)

New Girls Chapter Two: Living for the Weekend Note: This link is NSFW. Please look at the tags before you start reading!

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Fandom: Fairly OddParents

Sample Size: 211 stories

Source: AO3

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So you know how I said I had a Wattpad account?

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I tried to understand the interface of the Fanfiction application and posted a fanfic in Russian

I feel a plus to intelligence))

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Another FOP fanfic of my creation

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13819722/1/Masculinity

TW: transphobia, deadnaming, gender dysphoria

This is based on a hc that Cosmo is trans

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I had a crack fic idea while watching the We're Pixies rap from Fairly OddParents. ISTG.

What if Izuku had Fairy Godparents.

Other characters that I see also haveing Fairy's; Shinso, Eri, and maaaaybe Monoma... That's it tbh. Lmao

Cause of the world changed so drastically new Rules we're added to Da Rules. Stuff like, you can't wish for a quirk. You can't wish to get rid of someone else's, or your own, quirk. And so on and so forth.

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Recently, I've given all my current fanfictions on FanFiction.Net a custom cover to differentiate them more easily from each other. Since the images there are so tiny, I decided to upload them here too, in their original quality, as one last thing to do in 2017.

All my fanfics can be found here (they're also on Ao3, although I don't think they support cover images like on FFN).

Happy New Year's Eve!

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*pounds head on desk*

I don't know why it took me so long to find the motivation to write, but I found it, so...

After almost a freaking year, I have updated The Anti-Fairies. The chapter is "See For Yourself," and involves Lenderman being tied to a chair and HP's sense of humor. Not necessarily in that order.

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Timmy finally admits it!

In the latest chapter of  Timmy x Chloe: Opposites really do attract, Timmy, with some help though admits he likes Chloe. But who helped him, find out now https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12740205/19/Timmy-x-Chloe-Opposites-really-do-attract

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New Girls Chapter Four: The Next Day

A great big hello and thank you to my returning and new followers, I really appreciate you coming back. ^_^ And a double thank you for Fairy Slayer for helping spread the word!

Now, on to Chapter Four. The slumber party's over and the girls are back in school. Trixie quickly finds herself whisked away and blocked off from the other two by the social hierarchy of middle school. They manage to have a little fun on their own, but both Lor and Penny want Trixie back. And Lor isn't one to take 'no' for an answer. And who is this mysterious girl from Lor's past?

As always, this story is quite NSFW! Please take note of the tags before you start reading, as this story contains very sexual content that some will find offensive. Consider yourself warned!

The New Girls, Chapter Four: The Next Day

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