Fic or Treat 2024: Ren's Door

[quillpunk]

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Ren the Ghost's Door

DW username: quillpunk

Light is on for: Anybody :D

What's in the Bowl? Fic (drabbles-or-longer)

Let Me Know: Fandom + Pairing (or just fandom if you're fine with me doing whatever pairing I want <3), prompt if you have one :D (for example a premise, like 'trapped in the rain', or just a word, like 'rain')

Other info: I will not write sexual content, gore, underage, M/F or F/F pairings, and will not do anything that's on my usual DNW list (barring 1st person POV if I feel it works). I reserve the right to say 'no' to any request I feel I can't write/that makes me uncomfortable. If you've got DNWs for your request, you can include/link to them and I'll do my best to avoid them, as long as they don't box me in/contradict your request :)

I'm open to requests for any fandom/pairing I've written before on TisStrangerEerierAndPreposterousUsername.

I can also be convinced to try out a new fandom if; I can get my hands on the source material, it's short enough that I can consume it in less than a month (since this is a Halloween event! So for example probably not an eleven season tv show, LOL), it's a slash (m/m) pairing, and I think it's something that I can write for. That might not end up being the case! I might not be able to get my hands on it, or I might not be able to write for it, etc. I will let you know if I can't do your request :( You're definitely welcome to request something else in that case!

I particularly like horror, sci-fi, fantasy, mysteries, and sitcoms, if you want to ask for something I've never written before :)

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[quillpunk]

halloween is getting closer! :D here's a fic :DDD (also on ao3)

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"I see," said Lester von Brandt, and nodded. "Then let's get married."

"...What?" Greg asked far too late, Lester had already whipped out a fun and, because he always muttered it out loud when he was using the search bar, Greg knew full well he was looking up how to get married to a guy as quickly as possible.

"You won't part with the vase. It's a family heirloom. I've already offered you lots and lots of money, which you've declined. You have absolutely no interest in negotiating with me, correct?" Lester looked at Greg over his elegant silver glasses, and Greg nodded, blinking. "So we'll get married. Then it'll be my 'family heirloom' as well. Problem solved."

Then Lester lit up, his expressionless face twisting into the smallest and yet somehow the prettiest smile Greg had ever seen, Lester apparently finding what he was searching for, and Greg looked at him and thought, huh.

Marriage.

"You're a millionaire," Greg pointed out, "I'm pretty sure you can't just marry whoever."

"I don't give a fuck," said Lester, brows furrowing as he read something. "I'm marrying you, I'm getting that vase, and we'll live happily ever after."

"...Huh," said Greg, and leaned back on his chair. Lester had been trying to get him to sell it for over half a year; probably, Greg though, Lester had had some kind of breakdown because he wasn't used to being told no. He was kind of mean, really, and stiff, tight-laced, and remarkably driven to get everything he wanted. They'd spoken far too often, as Lester made his offers and his thinly-veiled threats, and then escalated to

Huh. Maybe Greg wanted to marry him.

[peasina]

Oh my goodness, this is so fun and creative!! I'll leave a proper comment over on AO3 😍 Thank you so much!!

[quillpunk]

So glad you like it, Happy Halloween! :DDD