Iblametumblr Stories

Somehow Alexander has been turned into a 4-year-old. Aaron finds out about this when he comes over to his and John apartment to house sit. Yep, still not good at wording shit goodly. Cover art by Bunny Yams

Arianna Nightlock is just your everyday ordinary necromancer. Specializing in non-corporeal necromancy and an expert in all things graveyard soil she lives her life as one would expect; carefully cultivating her mushroom garden, debating the merits of clay graveyard dirt versus sandy graveyard dirt, gossiping with Madam Marsh from the graveyard at the edge of the Dark Forest (who, despite being dead for a century-and-a-half and thus lacking tastebuds makes excellent tea), and scaring the unliving daylights out of the foolish heroes who occasionally drop by in order to make her stop her wicked ways. Inspired by evilsupplyco on tumblr

Formerly known as "He Said, He Said" - Also on my Archive account Random little oneshots from prompts that I got off of Tumblr - open to requests - First fic (please don't kill me) (So far contains: Analogical, Logince, Moxiety, Logicality /// Working on: Prinxiety, Romality/Royality (Not in this specific order))