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werkin on that ster trak

@entrenous88 / entrenous88.tumblr.com

Semi-hiatus until July.  EntreNous @AO3. Writer, coffee drinker, over-thinker. Fandom adjacent (star trek tos/aos, pinto, unsolved,whatever I want, gosh).
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hyrude

ao3′s orphaning option is cool and a good idea but mostly very fucking funny. i posted this work for fun when i was younger and i still want people to be able to come back to it if they liked it, but now im an adult professional and i dont want it attached to my name. whats the word for that? umm, anonymously posting? no. i want something that indicates i murdered this story’s parents 

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kyraneko

technically the story’s parents faked their own death and disappeared to go have an office job, and that’s even funnier

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Imo the “bad boy who’s only nice secretly/after you get through his layers” trope in media functions as propaganda designed to get you to second guess yourself and your experiences in order to give bad men a chance. Some things need to be taken at face value and if he treats people like shit he is in fact a bad person even if he’s nice to you sometimes. Stop looking for hidden meaning and depth in his actions. He’s not misunderstood he’s just an asshole and it’s not your job to shovel through the shit to get to the disappointing “good” parts

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semperama

For the ff passage ask! "The first time Zach sees him dance, it’s clear right away that he’s special. All of the dancers that come before him have cliche gimmicks—a cowboy in assless chaps, a cop who slaps fuzzy pink handcuffs on a girl sitting by the stage before shaking his junk in her face—but Chris comes out in a three-piece suit and a 40s-style fedora. His music is Frank Sinatra and his moves are Gene Kelly—if Gene Kelly was in the habit of undressing while he dances..." (1/?)

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@entrenous88 sent me the rest of the passage in chat since Tumblr character limits suck. It’s from In Babylon, and to save the space of pasting it here, I’ll just tell you it starts at “The first time Zach sees him dance…” and goes through the next four paragraphs, ending with “Maybe next week he’ll go straight home after work, watch TV, and then drop off to sleep with no trouble, without some stripper’s smile imprinted on the insides of this eyelids.”

And eeeee, I could say so much about this I’ll have to rein myself in. Honestly the first paragraph is emblematic of the reason why, when @suedescripture first prompted stripper!Chris, I was like, “I can’t write that.” Because there was (and maybe still is) a part of me that thinks strippers are kind of cheesy and not hot, and I didn’t think I could write it in a way that would make it hot. But then I started thinking about why kind of stripper Chris would be if he were a stripper, and suddenly it seemed to work after all. I just thought he would be a little ~classier (and more reserved) than your average stripper, so I got this image of my head of Chris-as-Sinatra, and then I imagined him taking it all off, and then I went and screamed into a pillow for an hour (not really, but metaphorically), and then I started writing, haha.

Once I could picture him like that, it was easier to picture him doing more Magic Mike-style stripping too. And I was particularly proud of the little tidbit of playing guitar in the nude like Jenny. I mean, can you imagine?? How any of those fictional club-goers lived through it I do not know.

It was pretty effortless writing Zach’s reaction to it all. I project myself into Zach and Chris allllll the time in my writing, but in this fic it was particularly easy. Zach’s rules for himself–sitting far away, leaving before the end of Chris’s dances–are the kind of self-preservation I think we can all relate to. That Pinerage feeling might become deadly if it goes on too long, you know? It was also just fun to explore a more repressed version of Zach–and now that I think about it, this might have been my gateway drug to writing Fearfully and Wonderfully, which also deals with a repressed Zach. I just really enjoy subverting established fanon tropes when I can. Not that I don’t like the fanon versions, because I do, but it’s a fun challenge to write things differently every now and then. That’s a big reason why I’m glad I was finally able to get to a place where stripper!Chris made sense to me, because everything else about Suede’s prompt had me screaming YES. It just took me a little while to totally get to a place where I was ready to write it.

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Favorite trope 348234: when person who nearly died wakes up in hospital bed, looks around, sees the object of their affection asleep in a chair next to them because they haven’t moved in days

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Anonymous asked:

Circus AU + Royal AU + Pinto =?????

Okay, so there are lots of ways to approach this – Chris is from a generations-renowned balancing act family that they’re like Circus Royalty, and Zach, the scrappy up-and-comer who needs a partner, is resentful at their sway but also annoyed at himself for immediately falling for Chris?  Chris is a shy prince from a very very tiny country in Europe and attends the all-acrobatic circus incognito because he’s in love with ringmaster Zach?  Zach is a brooding duke who literally runs away to join the circus and falls for high wire daredevil Chris?  

But instead I think I would do a fun thing about how Chris is about to take an acting class that’s focused on Dramatic Monologue and gets waylaid in the hallway when he sees a suuuuper hot guy walking into a different classroom, so naturally he follows him.  The small clutch of people in the room all seem to know one another, and the instructor asks if he’s in the right place while hot guy (Zach, in case you hadn’t guessed) looks him over in a slow scan.  Chris insists he is, while flushing nearly beet red, and then turns to the white board at the front of the class to see the subject of the class writ large:  CLOWNING.

Chris gets called on first to show what he’s prepared for the first class, and it’s wacky hijinks all the way, because that’s what he’s pretty sure clowns do, right?  Some of the other people in class applaud, and the instructor praises his natural comic talent and says, “it will be fun to have someone pursuing your variety of performance in the class!”  Chris is a little confused, because clowns, all about funny stuff, right?  But he checks out hot guy’s reaction, and Zach’s all strong knit eyebrow game and looks…hella disdainful?  

Because it turns out Zach is CLOWN ROYALTY – his father was from an incredibly famous Italian family of old school clownery (clown royalty, okay?), who are known not for silly shenanigans but for their deft sleights of hand and such poignant tableaux and silent acts that they move their audiences to tears!  When Zach’s father died, appreciators of subtle clowning everywhere mourned the end of an era, and Zach’s determined to bring back his father’s legacy.  

So Zach is immediately dismissive of Chris, contemptuous of Chris’s three-ring variety of overly blatant clownery, which of course now Chris is basically locked into since the instructor assumed that’s his M.O., even though Chris has serious dramatic chops (remember his monologue class?).  But they’re assigned to work together, of course!  Will Zach remain distant and cold and assume Chris is there for easy laughs?  Will Chris yell at Zach to get over himself and realize he should give Chris a second chance, and maybe take a chance himself with some silliness instead of Prestige Clowning?  Only time will tell!

ask me to try out a fanfic trope mash-up!

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