fic by Allopoppet
Prompt word by Jordan: ‘Paint’
Roadtrip series part 1/?
They’re on a beach in Cornwall when Kili first suggests it.
“I think we should go away for a bit.”
Fili snorts and throws another rock into the sea as the waves crash and foam around their ankles. “I thought that was the whole point of these trips. To get away.”
“No, I mean we should make a proper holiday of it. Take a month out, go travel Europe for a bit or something.” The pile of sand in the gap between Kili’s outstretched legs grows bigger as he sculpts it into a mound. He looks up at Fili and shrugs, and although he might play it off, the pleading desperation in his eyes is pretty obvious. “What do you think?”
Fili sits back on his hands and hums, then scratches thoughtfully at his beard. “I’ll have to see if I can get the time off work.”
He barely has chance to think before there are arms thrown around his neck and he crashes to the ground with the sudden weight of his younger brother. Fili lets out a laugh and curls his arms around Kili’s back as they lie there in the sand. “Alright, alright! It’s not going to be any time soon, mind – we actually need a plan, plus some money would be pretty nice too.”
“That’s fine. I don’t care.”
They lie on the beach, discussing countries they want to visit and things they want to see until the sun begins to dip below the horizon, sending busts of pink and orange across the water.
Then, at the start of August, their road trip finally comes to life.
Thanks for the prompt, my love! I had a lot of fun writing this one and I hope you enjoy it :)
Title: Be In My Heart
Summary: Aidan and Dean have been best friends since childhood. It seems almost inevitable that life’s endgame is to see them together. However, reality often has other plans.
Sometimes I stare at the computer screen when the words don’t want to come and I think, “Fuck, who am I kidding? This is terrible writing, and this story is shit, and no one cares, anyway.” And I close the window and go do something else.
But every now and then I get an amazing, heartfelt, beautiful comment from someone who loved something I wrote, and it reminds me that, at least for that one person, I did write something worthwhile. And so I open the window again and I write one sentence, and then another, and then I start to find my way again.
So on behalf of all fanfic writers everywhere, I want to say thank you, thank you so much, to all of the readers who take the time to leave a comment and tell us that something we wrote mattered to you, that it brightened your day or made you laugh or cry or get horny or whatever.
Please don’t think we’re ever bothered by your comment, or that we don’t want to hear it, or that what you have to say isn’t important enough. It means so, so much. And on some days, it’s what keeps us going.
it’s finished! thank you to everyone who have read and supported this, it really means so so much. i hope you enjoy the last chapter :)
Grafton Street - a playlist of songs by (mostly) Irish people for a fanfic about (mostly) Irish people [Aidan/Dean]
1. miss jackson reel - mutefish // 2. galway girl - the kilkennys // 3. little lion man - mumford and sons // 4. the rocky road to dublin - the dubliners // 5. steren - gwendal // 6. johnny, i hardly knew ya - dropkick murphys // 7. zombie - the cranberries // 8. the champions - mutefish // 9. wagon wheel - mumford and sons // 10. love like this - kodaline
Hello! Thanks, I appreciate that :) And yes, I have quite a lot! I’ll put them under a cut:
Sorry coz i’m so busy with my Hobbit Body pillows and dont have time to make any proper color artwork~TAT
and well… i said that i never interested in RPF except McFassy, but Now.. The Hobbit cast gave me a LOT of FELLINGS!!! DAMN U!
made quick pict, based on this short fic:
Friendly Competition by Orphan_account
(it’s short fic but so fluffy n cute! go read, guys!!)
wow this is gorgeous!
hello I wrote the fic and then orphaned it (which was a dumb move on my part) but oh god this picture is still THE most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen in all my life and just thank you loads <33
hey - sorry for the whiny post but you guys are lovely and I’m really ill with the flu at the moment and feeling incredibly sorry for myself. Can someone pretty please rec me a fic or two to read, to take my mind of it?
Fic by Allopoppet
Prompt word by Susie: "Content"
When Kili is cooped up in one place for too long, he starts getting agitated. Proper full-of-nervous-energy, unable-to-keep-still, practically-clawing-at-the-windows type of agitated, like he has a desperate itch deep under his skin that he can’t scratch, or like the walls of their flat are closing in on him and he can’t quite breathe properly. Fili can always tell when he gets like this. His leg will bounce up and down with restless tension, he’ll start chewing at his nails, and he’ll never sit in one place for more than five minutes. He’s like a coil wound too tightly, waiting to spring at any moment.
During those times, Fili will grab a couple of blankets, their camping stove and a few spare clothes, and he’ll dump them in the boot of their old Toyota Sedan. Then they’ll head off without a map book, simply driving until they get tired or they run out of petrol.
OH MY GOD I’M CRYING. Thank you so so much, my lovely, that seriously means so much to me you have no idea. I’m absolutely overjoyed that you like the fic, and just thank you so much for taking the time to come and tell me, seriously. Have a great day, darling, lots of love <3 <3 <3