#OG work

[lovelylusts]

i was high earlier and was on discord and had some THOUGHTS ok

just some fluffy gamer beomgyu <3

bf!beomgyu who, when you’re not spending the night together, always wants to talk with you because he’s so in love

bf!beomgyu who has a server with you and a bunch of friends but, more often than not, will put his acc in invisible mode so he can just have one-on-one vcs with you

bf!beomgyu who, when you two actually do get on the server vc, will get annoyed if anyone that isn’t you tried to backseat game - if it is you, however, he’ll do literally anything you tell him to

bf!beomgyu who will ask you what game you want to watch him play and stream it for you

bf!beomgyu who always lets you take control of character design or any other sort of customization

bf!beomgyu who is the reason you’ve downloaded so many games, just to play them with him

bf!beomgyu who will tell you to go to sleep when it’s obvious you’re falling asleep, and whenever the call ends, he’s all smiley and blushing because he’s so in love with you and loves your vcs together :)

#txt fluff #choi beomgyu fluff #beomgyu fluff #txt scenarios #beomgyu scenarios #choi beomgyu scenarios #txt x reader #beomgyu x reader #choi beomgyu x reader #og work

[sunnymaes]

just some little drawings of my persona and sunny 🍊☀

#artists on tumblr #illustration #oc #original art #original work #my art #sona art #maedraws #og work

[lucidmagic]

OH MY FUCKING GOD YOUR MAKING A BOOK!!!? I will buy that shit straight away my guy, if it’s anything like your fic I know I’ll enjoy immensely. Like you’re an incredibly good writer and is soooo nice to see creators like you making books, I know it’ll be an banger. Is it some fantasy game (maybe with a bit of romance)? Or maybe a horror book or just a…IRL book? Either way I’m excited!

Thank you!!! I’m glad I have a fan right out the gate lol.

I have a few WIPs I’m plotting and working on. There’s a contemporary one with the trope of royal x body guard, another is an paranormal contemporary with a vampire, and the final one I’m most excited about and the one I’m largely working on is a high fantasy duology.

The high fantasy one is the one I’ve been most advertising on my alt account @h-d-bolteress. I seldomly use it at the moment since I’m mostly working on the first draft but when I have the first draft done I’ll be talking about it more! I’ve also commissioned some art work for the two main characters that I’ll be releasing once the first draft has solidified.

All of the books are romance/books with a large romantic subplot. And of course all of them are queer/wlw!

Thanks anon for the ask! It certainly made my day!

#my fic #my asks #asks #lucidmagic #h-d-bolteress #h. d. bolteress #og writing #OG work #sq story #anon asks

[mmemory1]

What are you looking for? - Ch. 1

Writers Note: Whooo, first time posting writing online. I don’t write a lot so please be gentle :)

Far among the stars sits the Carina Hub, bigger than the planets and smaller structures that surround it. The citadel sat with a large bulb at the bottom, the rest of the structure built of dozens of rings as it came to a point at each end. The middle had the largest rings, the rest decreasing in size as they neared the opposite ends of the structure. Shuttles from the artificial moons orbiting the citadel flew in and out of the lower rings above the bulb.

The stars whisked past the windows as we neared closer to the Carina Citadel. The shuttle was thinly filled with various aliens, big and small. I sat huddled with my knees up to my face in a corner close to the doors. My face was completely covered by an intricately patterned metal mask and my body with a hooded jacket. 

Outside, the sky was fading into a beautiful reddish haze. I could see the lights of the hub blinking further in. I’d only ever travel here twice before so the clouds surrounding the hub were breathtaking. Despite the nebula’s less than favorable reputation of being deadlier than half the stars surrounding it, the hub was still busy as ever. The hub itself was the biggest one for thousands of miles so it was the only affordable place I could find a human-owned pharmacy.

The intercom crackled awake and started speaking. The builders for Carina’s shuttles had the forethought to have the announcements in the most common auxiliary language, which was nice for everyone else but I could only understand a fraction of the words. I watched for the others on the shuttle to start gathering their things and copied them, grabbing my small bag and slinging it over my shoulder. I looked out of the window as Carina loomed overhead. Up close, the individual rings were huge.

We pulled into the lower station, the airlock sealing behind us. The doors opened and everyone filled out, with me leaving last. The station intercom crackled on and everyone exited quickly before the airlocked opened again for the shuttle to leave. Carina’s lower station was the largest and had six shuttles leaving and arriving at all times. Hundreds of people pushed past me to board the next shuttles. The ceilings were high and the lights inside were dimmer than the rest of the hub. Graffiti covered the walls inside the waiting area of the hub. I saw a couple of people adding more onto some of the taller parts of the wall. Unlike most places, the graffiti here was all connected in one way or another, the colors and shapes all fitting together. Carina’s workers never tried to remove it and the Overseers let it stay.

I walked with my head down, dodging kids that were running around and playing. A few looked up at me with curiosity, noticing the mask’s unique texture and color. One of them, a young Tank, whispered something to their friend and they giggled, waving at me and chasing down their other friends. I kept walking until I was at the next ring, one floor above the station. Here was a loading bay for goods that were delivered. The airlocks were smaller and the corridor I was walking in was separated off from the rest of the loading area. Compared to the lower hub filled with art and color, this floor was sterile and white, constantly being cleaned as new deliveries arrived from different parts of the galaxy. I made my way to the elevators at the end of the corridor and took one that was empty. I pushed the button for Floor 46, just below the center of the citadel. The elevators were fast, moving past the increased gravity with ease using huge electromagnets. 

Outside, the solar winds pushed around the clouds. New stars had formed since the last time I was here. I took off my mask and pressed my face against the glass to look at Eta Carinae themselves, the two great stars at the center of the nebula. One of them was significantly brighter than the other, the dimmer one being towards the opposite end of the nebula. Despite their instability, they had yet to blow up so the engineers decided to take a chance and build the citadel here, almost 2,000 light years away from them. The stars were bright and it hurt to look at them for more than a few seconds, even with the citadel’s shading on the glass. 

The elevator stopped at my floor, dinging loudly and saying something that I couldn’t understand, all except for the number “46”. I quickly put my mask back on and turned up the oxygen flow. This floor was much more active than the station and loading bays. It was a mix of restaurants, homes, and gardens with thousands of people walking around, talking and eating happily. Unlike the lower floors, the lighting here was dim to give off the illusion of dusk. I stepped out of the elevator and did my best to stick to the sides of buildings where I was out of the way of everyone. My mother always told me to, “Keep my head down and walk fast.” when I was anywhere as crowded as here. Crowded places made me nervous and all I wanted to do was leave or stick to the lower floors like the last time I was here.

I did my best to listen for footsteps following behind me but that was useless over everyone talking and the louder, heavier footsteps overtaking the smaller ones. I just kept walking, looking up occasionally to look at everyone walking by. There were aliens that were tall and thin, moving with an odd gracefulness. Others were just taller than me but built of almost pure muscle. Some were tall and bulky with natural armor covering their shoulders and back. Tanks. Humans stuck out compared to most aliens. We weren’t particularly colorful or muscular and tended not to stick with our own kind. Even now, I could see other humans eating happily with creatures half their size. They were braver than me.

I slowed down and moved back into a small alleyway so I could keep watching everyone. Besides the small colony of people, I’d been mostly isolated my whole life. I was the only young kid among twelve other adults and I was never smart enough to help the scientists or engineers.

“I’ve always been a little lonely,” I muttered to myself.

“Me too.”

I whipped around, quickly drawing a small knife from under my sleeve. The person behind grabbed my wrist faster than I could see. They were human like me but shorter. They looked surprised, but not afraid of my knife just a few inches away from their face.

“Okay… you’re certainly something.” They took a deep breath and slowly brought up their other hand to show me it was empty. She had curious, blueish eyes that looked over my mask, investigating the details I carved in.

“Two– no, three questions,” they let go of my hand and clasped theirs together. I pushed myself against the wall, still holding onto the knife. “One, do you always talk to yourself in New Colony’s English? Two, where’d you get such a nice mask? And three, what’s your whole,” they gestured to me, looking me up and down. “..deal?”

“My deal?” I asked quietly.

“Yeah. You’ve got some weird Old Earth traveler outfit here and the tiny weapon. And you’re paranoid, holy shit, you’re paranoid.” They let out a small laugh at the end.

“Were you following me?”

“Not originally but I saw you get off a transport a while ago and I thought, ‘Oh, a human from the Old Earth colonies, haven’t seen one of those in a while.’ and I tried getting your attention but you never responded. Anyway, follow me,” they grabbed my arm and pulled me along. 

We stayed off the main pathways and took smaller hallways and staircases up almost ten floors. The whole time they kept talking about the citadel, telling me about the different floors above the center and the different paths and halls they found while wandering around. As we got to the final floor of the center, they stopped. We were standing on a structural walkway above the entire Central Hub. Behind us was the massive glass paneling that made up most of the walls here. I looked out the window and saw all different types of ships flying around, some making their way further into the clouds of Carina.

“You can take off your mask here,” they lightly jabbed my side and mimicked taking off a mask. She leaned over the railing opposite to the windows. “Nobody comes up except me and some construction guys and I haven’t seen those guys in a long time.”

I kept looking out of the window and took off my mask slowly. My face was immediately met with cool air. I hooked the mask onto my pants and leaned against the railing, facing in the opposite direction of the human. I kept my head turned away from them and let out a small sigh.

“What’s your name?”

“Oh, come on! Do you only ask questions,” they groaned. “You’re not making a good first impression, fellow human.” She pushed off the railing and got in front of me. They were smiling. In the brighter lighting, I could see their face better. She had dark brown hair with streaks of copper scattered throughout and their eyes were more green than blue. And, unlike all the other humans I’d seen back at the colonies, they had no oxygen mask or breath support. They let their hair hang loose and wore minimal clothing. Just a black undershirt with the sleeves rolled up to their elbows and a thin jumpsuit that wasn’t even zipped up past their waist.

I stayed silent for almost a minute before her expression finally changed and she let out another groan, “My name’s Velora but you get to call me Cat. Most people do.” She looked up at me, expectantly waiting for me to answer.

“Why Cat? That doesn’t make sense,” I said back to her, meeting their gaze. Her expression changed immediately.

“Do you not have any manners? ‘Oh that’s an interesting nickname. Here’s my name, Cat. Let’s talk some more,’” she badly mimicked my voice and sighed. “You know, most people I meet are pretty eager to talk or at least exchange pleasantries and small talk. You are sad.”

“It’s Maximilian. I don’t have any weird nicknames. And, I’d rather not talk a lot, I have to find something.”

“Oh, finally, normal sentences and not just questions,” she smiled. “What are you looking for, I’ll help.”

I opened my mouth to tell her I didn’t need their help but she put her hand over my mouth before I could get a word out. “I’m helping you. It’s the least I can do for another human. Now, what are you looking for?”

#scifi #og work #original work #what are you looking for? #writing #humans are weird #mmemory1

[megafandombandgeekgirl]

Rereading one of my OG fics and shaking my head when I stumble across these lines.

AND

There are more but by golly this is what writing at 2AM looks like 🤦🏼‍♀️

#og fic #original writing #og work #chameleon #chaos alters #Jax and Neo #Neo and Jax

[sweetietoppartandthoughts]

Hey everyone !

It's officially the start of the Hermbibas !

This is my gift to @jaysflight !

It's amazing to see all my friends' art and work that they accomplished this past months !

#3rd life #grian #scar #og work #hermbibas #desert duo #sunflowers

[missroller15]

CHAPTER 6 OUT NOWWW !!! go read, go enjoy, go go go !!! lemme know all your thoughts and all, i hope you guys enjoy it heheh 💗💖💕💖💞

dt: @jackstheprinceofhearts

#ITS OUT FINALLY HEHEKDMS #the protagonist project #cody creak bennett #lisa reed #miss fic #current wip #ao3 writer #!! <3 #writerblr #og work #ao3 stuff #ao3

[sad-gay-cowboy]

Not a reanimator edit but I made this for a class project in Experimental Editing

#editing #video #vid #og work

[everydayigrow]

noones gonna listen but it’s cool

my tag says “offbrand have you seen one” in the beginning

i love this beat so much it makes me happy as hell

and this lady is using it for a fashion show too

#me #beat #og work #art #my art

[theampleazathoth]

I posted a fic if anyone's curious :D

Blubbery Blueberry Feast - WoHTumEnjoyer - Original Work [Archive of Our Own]

I hope you enjoy, willing to listen to criticism ^_^

#fat fiction #fat fic #wg fic #wg fiction #og work #ao3 author #force fed

[antina2000]

Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: 백작가의 망나니가 되었다 - 유려한 | Lout of Count's Family | Trash of the Count's Family - Yulyeohan Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Choi Han & Everyone, Cale Henituse | Kim Rok Soo & Everyone, Alberu Crossman & Everyone, Cale Henituse | Kim Rok Soo & Rosalyn, Lock & Rosalyn (Trash of the Count's Family), Hong & Raon Miru & On, Cale Henituse | Kim Rok Soo & Hong & Raon Miru & On Characters: Cale Henituse | Kim Rok Soo, Alberu Crossman, Ron Molan, Deputy Butler Hans (Trash of the Count's Family), Original Choi Han, On (Trash of the Count's Family), Hong (Trash of the Count's Family), Raon Miru Additional Tags: Cute, Fluff, Fluffy Ending, Christmas but not really, Happy Ending, There is no angst, More tags to be added Summary:

Different world, different traditions. In this new world, Christmas isn't a thing. However that doesn't mean the spirit of celebrating friends and family isn't here. Have a Happy Not-Christmas everyone!

Secret Santa LCF 2022

#secret santa #fanfic #tcf #og work

[lovelylusts]

cloud nine // csb // masterlist

summary: a group of friends form on nsfw twitter, and hijinks ensue. but when jisu starts catching feelings for soobin after filming with him, she has to grapple with her feelings while assuring her close bond with him doesn’t die.

warnings: choi soobin x oc (moon jisu), smau, smut, fluff, angst, crack, the rest of txt is here too, aespa is also here just bc they serve, no relationships or events in this story reflect real ships and are just for the story, this is a pro sex-work story obv, lowkey probably gonna be filthy as hell considering it’s a sex work au, vague relationships lmao, she/they oc because i’m projecting, genderfluid yeonjun agenda, oc has a not-so-secret thing for soobin’s hands, they use fake names on twt :)

00 - profiles

01 - everyone is so mean 2 me

02 - frightened and aroused

03 - d-day

04 - delusion

05 - maybe so

06 - my honest reaction

07 - bunny

08 - kamal

09 - baba grill

10 - 1k

11 - bathroom bitch

12 - critical thinking

more to come soon!

#txt smut #soobin smut #choi soobin smut #txt smau #soobin smau #choi soobin smau #soobin fluff #choi soobin fluff #soobin fic #choi soobin fic #txt fluff #txt fic #og work #cloud nine

[sunnymaes]

drew more of cm!mae in dresses 💖🌷

#artists on tumblr #illustration #cherrymyth smp #oc #original work #original art #my art #sona art #maedraws #og work

[ontowanderlust]

Project Mixtape (Moodboard)

SYPNOSIS. What do you do when you couldn't find the right words to say? You express yourself through different means, of course. But what about years worth of things left unsaid? Well then, what better way to do so than express it through a mixtape, right?

PROMPT. Prompt #23 [The Way You Said "I Love You"]: Through a song

TROPES. S2F2L; Idiots in love; Slow Burn; Two timelines; Non-linear storylines

WC. 17k words. [Subject to change since I haven't finished the story yet.]

WARNINGS. Unedited; Grammatical errors; This fic is written in tagalog so most of the story won't make sense to some; Slow burn. You know what that means, folks. [angst. lots of it.]

NOTES. Ah hello, hello! It's been a while, hasn't it? I know I've got this habit of disappearing and then popping out of nowhere dropping another fic of some sort. Well, here it is! My very first commissioned/gift! A story written for a dear friend of mine. It took me what? Almost five months writing this thing? Wowza. Anyway, this is my first time posting a teaser-ish kind of thing for a story cause I made a moodboard and all, I figured- why not?

DEDICATION. There is beauty in stories. It’s where you can escape when reality hits too hard. And while people may not know it but sometimes, all we ever need are just little opportunities for an escape. Just for a little bit. And so this is for you, dearest. Belated happy birthday. Hope it's worth the wait.

FIC RELEASE. Sometime next week-ish?

She just wants to rest. Really. After the day she had just endured, would it be too much to burrow herself onto her beloved bed?

Looking at the parcel placed at their now clutter-free counter, Rianne's message had finally made sense. Just one day, she lamented internally, reaching for the post it stuck on the parcel, reading what's written on it.

You know how I'm shit at expressing my thoughts so I figured, if I can't tell you directly, what better way than to tell you the best way I know how, right?

Kinda old school, but here's a mixtape of some of the music I found myself listening into these past few months. I hope they convey what this heart of mine can't.

So. Will you listen?

Despite the nondisclosure of the sender's identity, the neat handwritting had given it away and while it's been awhile since she last heard from him, she couldn't help the onslaught of emotions rushing within her.

It's been awhile. And yet, she couldn't find it in her to ignore him despite her brain screaming at her.

Ah well. It wouldn't hurt her if she hear him out, right?

#project mixtape #commissioned piece #a gift for a dearest friend #fic teaser #is this my first time doing this? prolly #friends to lovers trope #f2l #dropping the fic sometime next week? #i suck at keeping up with times so yeah #og work #yes the teaser is different from the fic cause why not right?

[phantom-of-the-ruckus]

attempt #2 cause tumblr crashed on me

When I'm not working on Hello Puppets or other personal projects, I like to revisit old ideas and redesign old Ocs

Sir Maestro for example

#working on character #OC #OG work #ClownsFobia #Sir Maestro (OC) #dark circus concept #welp #No internet :( #can't write rn

[sweetietoppartandthoughts]

I’m so proud of this, have some Rangerduo meeting at spawn.  

I drew this for @favoriteginger in the  @mctube Traffic Exchange 

#og work #trafficblr #double life fanart #fanart #jimmy solidarity #tangotek #rangerduo #yellowlives #trafficexchange #mctube