It was a brief flicker of light...

nymfanfic:

ameetingengagement replied to your post: Thanks to the folks suggesting I should put A Bed…

Would you consider allowing readers to got through a printing company/site to buy copies at cost? Id love to have a paper copy of Bed Of Thorns, and that way you wouldnt be charging extra/making money off of it.

I expect that’d be okay :)  I planned to get myself a copy done via Lulu.com before it turned into such a brick.  It’d be pretty expensive. :/

I’m sure someone has already said this, but if there are a lot of us wanting a bound copy, maybe such a large order would be cheaper?

Sometimes I dream about printing out/ordering a paperback book version of my favorite fics. So when the robot apocalypse destroys the internet I can still re-read them while fighting zombies. Bed of Thorns, Starbucks series, Inward Treasure, the Stark Trek epic, Descartes’ Error… yes, yes. Book form. 

New Pride within the hour. Just doing the glossy edits now.

crankynerdgirl:

And yes, it is ENTIRELY your fault, Maleficent.

THIS DAY! I just CAN’T! Marchie, Chip, Ru with forthcoming Not Quite Yet, and NOW PRIDE! 

Stop, I can’t, dying. Next thing you know the Bed of Thorns hiatus will end, and Bad-Faery will start posting Tis a Pity Bullets!Remix

nomaljesuschrist:

in character well written AUs

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nymfanfic:

accio-firewhiskey:

3pirouette:

nymfanfic:

BELLE: Oh, my poor husband, you look worn out.
BELLE: Let me take off your clothes immediately.
BELLE: So you can be more comfortable.
BELLE: I’m only wriggling a tiny bit.
BELLE: Actually, it’s okay if you need to sleep. I’ll manage.

This spoiler might excite more than the spoilers we got from ABC last night. They’re at least in a close tie. 

OHHHHHH YEAAAHHHHH. 

Thorns!Rum: *Almost dies by mysterious magic*
Thorns!Belle: Sex
Thorns!Rum: *Tells sad story about Bae*
Thorns!Belle: Sex
Thorns!Rum: *Overexerts himself trying to de-fairy Belle*
Thorns!Belle: SEX

*glum nod*

And to think, I nearly wrote the version where she was his virginal housekeeper.

*blink*

Oh my gosh… did we just enter an alternate universe? What if all of this is just a dream on Belle’s wedding night?

please-dearie:

thestraggletag:

marchionessofblackadder:

nymfanfic:

3pirouette:

nymfanfic:

3pirouette:

nymfanfic:

crankynerdgirl:

thestraggletag:

nymfanfic:

I should’ve known Belle would lose all interest in the plot the second she could grab hold of Rumpel again.  It’s like herding cats.

Horny cats.

You unbearable tease.

I still want ten chapters, Nym.  TEN.  <3

His dick would fall off. I don’t care how magical he is.

Belle’s resourceful. She’d MacGyver that shit. 

Like, renovating the Rather Large Estate?

Best. Rather Large Estate Joke. Ever. 

#Of course BoT Rumpel never mentioned the Rather Large Estate. #He calls it his Fiefdom #FIEFDOM

NOPE NOPE NOPE CAN’T HANDLE YOU PEOPLE ANYMORE

YOU GENIUS, BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE

“Have you checked out Rumplestiltskin’s impressive fiefdom?”

“Your fiefdom is nice and all, but it cannot compare to the Dark One’s.”

“It is rumoured Rumplestiltskin’s fiefdom has thrived under the Lady Belle’s gentle touch.”

THIS. FUCKING. FANDOM.

(via mydarling-belle)

3pirouette:

nymfanfic:

BELLE: Oh, my poor husband, you look worn out.
BELLE: Let me take off your clothes immediately.
BELLE: So you can be more comfortable.
BELLE: I’m only wriggling a tiny bit.
BELLE: Actually, it’s okay if you need to sleep. I’ll manage.

This spoiler might excite more than the spoilers we got from ABC last night. They’re at least in a close tie. 

OHHHHHH YEAAAHHHHH. 

Thorns!Rum: *Almost dies by mysterious magic*
Thorns!Belle: Sex
Thorns!Rum: *Tells sad story about Bae*
Thorns!Belle: Sex
Thorns!Rum: *Overexerts himself trying to de-fairy Belle*
Thorns!Belle: SEX

Nym: Fic: A Bed of Thorns - Chapter 56/?

That awkward moment you know Nym is going to update the minute you go to sleep and/or leave the house. 

nym-fanfic:

0ceanofdarkness:

nym-fanfic:

0ceanofdarkness:

nym-fanfic:

The downside of writing a drawn out WIP is the nagging suspicion that the next plot twist around the corner will cause half your readers to form a lynch mob and come after you with pitchforks.

We trust you… we can trust you, right?

I trust me!

Very well, I shall place myself in your skilled hands and trust you not to break my little shipper heart.

Good, good.

You’re asking a lot to trust a rumbelle writer… we’ve all seen what fyre does (not once, but twice). That said, *shrug*, I’ll go where you lead.

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