My whiteboard after two hours of studying (planning/crystallising Rumbelle fic)
In my crazy dyslexic/dyspraxic handwriting. If you can read it, I tip my hat to you.
#whiteboard funtimes #fic #lots of fic #there's a whole section of random smut ideas #oh dearie dear #oh lord what is my brain
I have honestly not shipped any other pairs that had such an abundance of fanfic as Rumbelle
There’s so much
I’ve crashed my browser three times already by opening a million tabs
Keep it coming!
Some of my faves right now are Brave by Phoenix Feathered Quill, because I’m really loving awkward, shy, pre-curse Rumple, and I really loved this fic by Accio Firewhiskey. I love that dynamic of teen!Belle/Gold. I need more of it! I want a series!
I just need all the fic guys. All of it. Rumbelle smut runs my life now.
I’d like to give a lovely long fic rec of teen!Belle fics, but the only ones I know of besides Accio’s are The Darling Buds Of May by Bad-Faery, and my own teen!Belle series Young Girls and Pet Dragons.
Fic: A Place on Earth - Chapter 1
A/N: The sequel to Time Frames, where teen!Belle and Rumpelstiltskin must learn to live together as adults. NC-17.
This series is now called ‘Young Girls and Pet Dragons’
A Place on Earth
Rumpelstiltskin’s hand felt so strange, warm and soft and newly-human, in Belle’s as he lead her upstairs.
She assumed she knew where they were going. Where else could he possibly be taking her but his bedroom? After all the time she’d spent begging for this, really, there was nowhere else left to go.
But the room they entered at the touch of his hand on the doorknob was not one she would have associated with Rumpelstiltskin, not after seeing his chambers in her father’s castle. It was all lush rugs and pretty wooden furniture, all silver and blue and green.
“What’s this?” she asked, and her voice wasn’t small and timid, not in the slightest. Belle was happy, not sad or scared or nervous. Belle was happy .
Summary: A ficlet follow-up to Rabbits on the Run - Rose is at preschool for her first day and Belle is freaking out. Gold has to distract her.
BTW: this series is now officially called ‘Boltholes and Safe Spaces’.
Cal and Marchie asked for this, especially the ending.
Marchie prompted: Doctor Who
Rose is at preschool.
For the first time ever.
And Belle is freaking out. She doesn’t want to be, of course not, she has a whole day to herself for the first time in what feels like an eternity, and she’s relieved.
Fuck it: random fluffy smut time!
Time Frames 2 is being a bitch. I’ll save that for the weekend when I have some actual time and energy to dedicate to it.
I think I’ll make a start on all those prompts Marchie sent me.
Or another Time of Day fic. More smutty smut smut smut.
Someone should take pity on me and write me a Rumbelle fic with chocolate covered strawberries.
I would love you for forever.
Chocolate and Secret Words
Mr Gold has been good.
For a former creature of darkness, for a sorcerer with near-omnipotence and a world of evil magic at his fingertips, this is hard. But he’s been good.
He’s kept his hands off his shop assistant.
And yes, he’s kidnapped an innocent woman, and he’s allowed a legal client to languish behind bars, and he’s wrapped Regina into so many knots that she can’t hope to untangle herself.
Fic: Behind Bars
Title: Behind Bars
Rating: NC-17… and NSFW, just fyi
Genre: Romance, smut, humor
Summary: Belle is the new Deputy Sheriff, out of the asylum and in a happy relationship with Mr Gold. Then she has to arrest him, and things get heated.
Here it is, the promised Rumbelle smut. Because we all love Gold in the Sheriff’s office, on either side of the bars, and my brain is unashamedly filthy, and the kinkmeme prompted this scenario.
This filled three prompts:
valerieparker prompted: Rumpel and Gaston Storybrooke showdown
accio-firewhiskey prompted: le petite morte
cyprith was mean, and prompted: Gold has an arse tattoo. I can’t believe I found a way to fill that one, but here you go.
Fic: Wrapped Around a Spindle
Title: Wrapped Around a Spindle
Genre: Angst, Romance
Summary: Belle returns to the place where she used to live; Rumplestiltskin returns to hiding in a bottle. Post-Storybrooke.
And here is part 3, the part I wrote days ago and then left on my college log-on by mistake.