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I don’t know if anyone has ever done this before but, here ya go… The Different Types of Fanfiction!
I probably left a few out, but these are the most common, compared to their base fiction’s canon plot. Enjoy! XD
The crack fic is enough for a reblog.
My favorite part is when authors write these themselves, and then you have a big, shiny, convoluted map that’s all canon.
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It’s nice Miles got a girlfriend. She seems cool and punky, I wonder who she what.
WHAT.
MILES MORALES IS DATING KATE BISHOP.
LEGITIMATE BEST THING.
[From Ultimate Comics: Spider-man #23, 2013.]
sugarfey replied to your post: sugarfey replied to your post: Guys, this Maria…
Im proud to be responsible for this! Yeah, I really want to post my HBB fic already since its practically finished, but I dont want to pull it either because Ive never participated in something like this before and I want to. *dilemma*
I completely understand! And your fic sounds amazing. Like, I get excited just thinking about it (though I haven’t watched Bomb Girls yet). So I wouldn’t mind seeing it sooner, but the idea of getting artwork for it also sounds phenomenal. As for me, I’m thinking about pulling Counterfeit and Counterpart, posting it early, and writing up The Badass Initiative, that fic with Maria Hill forming a team that right now is Sif and Peggy Carter, but might also include Extremis!Pepper, Jessica Drew, and Betty Ross. Oh, and Natasha drops by occasionally so that Maria can utter the line, “Send in the redheads.”
sugarfey replied to your post: Guys, this Maria & Natasha fic is never going to…
A long Maria & Natasha fic? Im okay with that!
I hope so because this is partially your fault! :) (it used to be my HBB entry, but I think I’m pulling it because it’s got a lot of SHIELD life in it and the posting date got pushed back to just a few weeks before Agents of SHIELD premieres. So as soon as I finish it, I think it’ll hit shelves. If I ever finish it. Seriously, they’re like a freaking roller coaster. They’re okay with each other. They’re fighting. They don’t know each other at all. They’re best friends who don’t need words to communicate. MAKE UP YOUR MINDS, YOU COMPLICATED WOMEN)
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I don’t know anymore where I found it but I love this picture
In case anyone was wondering, the picture is by Liptrill on Deviantart, and can be found here. Credit is important!
Thanks for looking that up. :)
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literally my favorite page
enigma731:
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enigma731:
It’s been a good while for me, but I have a feeling there might be one or more imminent. Goddammit, MCU! :p
Hahahaha, I can’t say I’m upset over that as it means I’ll get to read more excellent fic from you. Granted, I’m in the middle of my own never-ending fic. This is what’s happening right now:
“We should get some snacks,” Natasha eventually said.
“Mm.”
“Something with cheese, though we could wait ’til we get closer to Wisconsin for that.” Natasha reached down and pulled a small pad of paper from her duffel bag. “I’m making a list. Anything you want to see in Ohio?”
Maria couldn’t stop the amused snort. “There’s something to see in Ohio?”
“Well, there’s got to be some reason Ohio is there.”
“I thought it was for tires and duct tape.”
Natasha frowned and picked up her phone, tapping away. “What are you doing?” Maria asked her.
“Downloading an app of roadside attractions.”
“You’re serious,” Maria said, surprised again.
“There’s got to be something in Ohio that justifies its existence.” And from the look on her face, Natasha was determined to find it. “Here we go. Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. That’s one reason for Ohio.”
LMFAO LOVE. Here is a reciprocal snippet of what I’m working on:
“I’m used to working alone,” she answers, as if it’s the most natural response in the world.
“Then why are you upset with me?” asks Clint, suddenly frustrated. “Why are you so convinced that I have an ulterior motive, or that someone must have sent me? Why can’t it just be that I care?”
“Because,” says Natasha. “That isn’t how caring works. People form relationships on the basis of give and take. Caring is just—an illusion. We fulfill each other’s needs, and if it happens repeatedly enough, then it creates a bond that’s mutually advantageous. But I have nothing to offer you. You claim not to want sex. You claim not to want any kind of favor. I don’t have money or any kind of possessions to offer you here. If you’re looking for companionship, then you’d do far better to be out at a bar. So what possible motive would you have for being here, if it isn’t an order?”
“Is that seriously what you think?” It shouldn’t really be a surprise, he knows. He’s read SHIELD’s multitude of files on the Red Room, he knows the kind of program she grew up in, the sort of propaganda they must have put into her head. And yet the foolishly idealistic part of him feels that statement like a punch to the gut, that she is eighteen and has already written off so much of the world.
“Everyone acts like I’m about to stab them in the back,” she admits, and this time lets him hear the edge of sadness in her voice. “Why don’t you?”
Aw! I’m not sure if I feel sadder for Clint or for Natasha. Those poor, broken souls. (And half of me is leaning forward with my chin on my hands, hearts in my eyes, going, “Break ‘em more! Break ‘em more!” I’m such a sadist). I am now REALLY EXCITED for the rest of this fic!
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Frea O’Scanlin: enigma731: freaoscanlin: enigma731 replied to your post: Avengers: 3,…
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enigma731 replied to your post: Avengers: 3, 11, 13, 18
OMG thats impressive. I will never be that fast a writer.
I don’t actually recommend it. Basically, it involves not sleeping. The less I sleep, the more likely I am to forget how…
See? Again. IMPRESSIVE. :p
Not really. Just start a soul-destroying story, let it eat your life whole, and sit back and et voila…
See also: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5451293/1/The-Rest-is-Silence
:p
You may have me beaten in chapter count, but….
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5756619/1/What-Fates-Impose
:) *settles in to read*
Oh, I wasn’t attempting to compete. Just saying I understand soul-destroying life-ruining fics. ;)
They’re the worst. THE WORST.
It’s been a good while for me, but I have a feeling there might be one or more imminent. Goddammit, MCU! :p
Hahahaha, I can’t say I’m upset over that as it means I’ll get to read more excellent fic from you. Granted, I’m in the middle of my own never-ending fic. This is what’s happening right now:
“We should get some snacks,” Natasha eventually said.
“Mm.”
“Something with cheese, though we could wait ’til we get closer to Wisconsin for that.” Natasha reached down and pulled a small pad of paper from her duffel bag. “I’m making a list. Anything you want to see in Ohio?”
Maria couldn’t stop the amused snort. “There’s something to see in Ohio?”
“Well, there’s got to be some reason Ohio is there.”
“I thought it was for tires and duct tape.”
Natasha frowned and picked up her phone, tapping away. “What are you doing?” Maria asked her.
“Downloading an app of roadside attractions.”
“You’re serious,” Maria said, surprised again.
“There’s got to be something in Ohio that justifies its existence.” And from the look on her face, Natasha was determined to find it. “Here we go. Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. That’s one reason for Ohio.”
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Frea O’Scanlin: enigma731: freaoscanlin: enigma731 replied to your post: Avengers: 3,…
enigma731:
freaoscanlin:
enigma731 replied to your post: Avengers: 3, 11, 13, 18
OMG thats impressive. I will never be that fast a writer.
I don’t actually recommend it. Basically, it involves not sleeping. The less I sleep, the more likely I am to forget how…
See? Again. IMPRESSIVE. :p
Not really. Just start a soul-destroying story, let it eat your life whole, and sit back and et voila…
See also: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5451293/1/The-Rest-is-Silence
:p
You may have me beaten in chapter count, but….
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5756619/1/What-Fates-Impose
:) *settles in to read*
Oh, I wasn’t attempting to compete. Just saying I understand soul-destroying life-ruining fics. ;)
They’re the worst. THE WORST.