Dear H0moph0bic JWCC Fans,

Dear H0moph0bic JWCC Fans,

To all you saying that yasammy won't happen, y'all freaking forgot Brooklyn's four options when she asked Sammy who where crush was?? meaning that the writers are perfectly okay with homosexual characters, and well, Yaz also has shown to be very lesbian??? on top of the fact, she risked her own ass to save Sammy even though there was an unhinged killer dino on the island??

yasammy ftw

This is an appreciation post for the fanfic authors who aren’t included on rec lists

For the fanfic authors who don’t get art of their fics

For the fanfic authors who can’t get to 1000/500/100 hits

For the fanfic authors who don’t get comments/reviews

For the fanfic authors who write for small fandoms

For the fanfic authors who write rarepairs or gen fics

For the fanfic authors who get hate for the ships/characters/fandoms they write

For the fanfic authors who write in English despite it not being their first language

For the fanfic authors who don’t write in English

For the fanfic authors who don’t think anyone reads or likes their work

For the fanfic authors who aren’t big name fans

For the fanfic authors who don’t get requests in their inboxes

For the fanfic authors who can’t write stories that are more than a thousand words

For the fanfic authors who only write one ship

For the fanfic authors who are just starting

For the fanfic authors who have been writing fic for years

For the fanfic authors who use fanfic to practice writing

For the fanfic authors who write self-insert fics

For the fanfic authors who write about their OCs

For the fanfic authors who write to vent or cope

For the fanfic authors who are just waiting for their big break

Keep creating, I love you ❤️

Raven Skies

This is a new one shot I'm working on based off the color Raven that seemed like the color black.

Raven skies fell upon the island as the roars of an animal tore through the ears of a girl as she leaped over the dark river falling onto the other bank. The case in her grasp gripped tightly as she felt the doubt that the item inside the case would save her love. As the girl turned around she saw the deadly raven-colored creature descend from the trees above. Its teeth like razors, the claws sharp and lethal, its spikes full of venom the same venom that is coursing through her lover's blood. She yelled at the beast before an explosion in the distance distracted it. She took that moment to limp away. She neared the trunk of a large tree as the girl reached her girlfriend. She pulled out of the case a syringe and a vial of crimson liquid labeled E-750. With shaky hands, she held the other girl's hand as she injected it into her lover's bloodstream hoping and praying that it will work.

A punk stops during a gay pride parade to allow a mesmerized child to touch his jacket spikes.

Experiment Y-47 (Aka Experiment Yasmina)

A new story I'm working on.

Chapter 1

"Fire the tranquilizers before she gets any ideas." A man's voice yelled as he saw the experiment pounce at him, she had her teeth bared as she grazed her claws across the man's face. Its lips pulled into a sadistic smile. Enjoying toying with her prey.

Y-47 was the perfect hunter being able to blend in with humans and dinosaurs due to its ability to shape-shift into both a dino and human form (basically a werewolf without any of the weaknesses of a werewolf).

The ashen-grey scaled hide seemed to fade off the experiment as it transformed into what looked like a teenage girl she growled as she smelled the blood pooling in the wounds she inflicted upon her chosen prey.

"Now" The man yelled and the tranquilizers were fired into the experiment's skin but they didn't work she kept her head held high, like a wolf high off its first kill. Y-47 pulled the darts out of her skin and pounced again. This time killing the man with one swift bite to the head.

The girl turned back into the ashen-grey scaled creature they saw as it feasted on the flesh of her newest victim. The researchers left the room before they become Y-47's next meal.

CHAPTER 2

"Dr. Bowman the experiment is ready for testing if you so wish." A scientist told him. As Dr. Bowman watched the experiment thrash around in the metal muzzle holding its mouth shut. She was  held down by a few guards he smiled and said "Alright then. Start the testing."

After a few hours of testing one of the head guards and three lower ranking ones were sent in to retrieve the specimen. Y-47 was labeled as unstable sure but one of the guards bonded with her and she was docile to only that one guard.

As the head guard removed the helmet they had on, the experiment made a sharp loud clicking sound as she recognized her handler "Easy now Yaz, easy. Its time to go." The voice of the guard was gentle rather than harsh, as Y-47 got up on shaky legs to meet the guard. The guard made a gesture which Y-47 understood and turned into her human form. As the guard moved the now human Y-47 to its enclosure.

As they entered the mossy enclosure Y-47 shifted closer to the guard close enough for it to lay its head on the guard's shoulder. Little soft clicks emanated from the experiment as Y-47 tries to calm the guard who had been through hell to just to keep her safe. "I'm fine Yaz. I'm just tired of being thrown scraps rather than being given a bone like the others." The guard whispered. More clicks in response from Y-47.

This happened to me 5 times with the same amazing writer on Ao3 there is this amazing au writer called TiarSlashA and oh my god when that happened my heart stopped.

A shitty little comic I drew about how it feels as a writer to have other awesome writers say they like my dumb little stories.