#Raksh posts

[raksh-writes]

Thinking of maybe posting a lil' thing sometime soon 👀 So -- a sneak peek ^^

Text version:

Khun Vegas stays quiet for a while after Nop finishes, his eyelids fluttering and the tense line of his shoulders lowering, slumping down and inward, the alpha’s usually proud posture curling in on himself. Small. Weak. Vulnerable… hurt. To the very core.  “Thank you, Nop. You can go now.” The alpha’s voice sounds thick, watery – clicking with emotion too grand to be only an effect of a simple nightmare. Nop can’t help himself as he takes a step— “Khun—” “Don’t.”  The order freezes Nop in place – not for its force, but how quiet it is. When he doesn’t immediately follow through, Khun Vegas’ lips curl into a snarl. “Get. Out.” Nop’s hands curl into fists at his sides, fear coiling around his guts, his lungs, his pounding heart, but still, he bows and doesn’t let it show.  “I’ll be just outside,” he says, because he has to, because he needs his alpha to know he’ll be there, that there’s no way he’s getting off his shift now. The only acknowledgment he gets is a nod, short and barely visible, but Nop doesn’t dare to linger anymore. He turns to leave and braces himself against the pure, unadulterated wave of grief that damn near explodes from behind his back, rapidly filling the air with the force and pull of a tsunami, so suddenly thick and potent his own knees just about buckle. Nop doesn’t allows himself to turn around though, not when he hears the rustle of the man collapsing in on himself, and not when the impossible intensity of the sheer pain in the air clogs up his senses – the grief so abrupt and so all-encompassing it only reminds him of one thing, of when he lost his— Instead, Nop sets his jaw and hurries to the door, not quick enough to avoid catching the first notes of a the most wrecked, mournful whine he’s ever heard in his entire life.  His heart bleeds all over his guts as he nearly slams the door shut, barely fast enough for the sound of his alpha’s grief to not carry down the corridor. Not fast enough to spare the other guard stationed at Khun Vegas’ door the same mercy, though.  Somewhat young for the alpha’s detail, but incredibly hardworking and loyal, Bold looks at him with wide, alarmed eyes, and Nop [...].

#kinnporsche the series #vegaspete #vegas theerapanyakul #nop (kinnporsche the series) #Raksh posts #outsider pov #my writing #sneak peek #Raksh's writing #not much vegaspete in here #tbh #but it's a Very significant background info #I wrote this whole lil' 7.4k thing Months ago in my notebook #and finally finished typing it up on my PC couple weeks ago #and I was So happy and proud of it back then #but now I came back for a reread and some edits and the impostrom syndrom kicked in 🙈 #tbf its more like a prologue to a bigger story #but I tried rounding it up in a way that would make ot somewhat work as a oneshot too #bcs I really dont have the mind or energy for a longilfic these days #longfic* #and if any more for this AU happens it'll prob be more onshots from different POVs so my brain has smth interesting to chew on #for now Im dealing with a migraine/sick sinuses both or either I really have no idea at this point #its day three and its not really letting up 😭 I have no idea what to do #but anyway! a dear friend agreed to beta for me (if you read this - hi! 🥰💗) so I'll prob send it soon #and hopefully get to my beta duty soon too 🙈 #if only the headache would finally leave me alone...

[msmischief101]

WIP Tag Game

Thanks for the tag @amatchinwater 💖

Rules: If you’re tagged, make a new post and share a few sentences from your most recent unposted WIP(s) with zero context -- Let your followers guess!

WIP #1

“Just answer the question.” Stiles forces a smile on his face. “I’m fine. I don’t know why you’re so worried.” Derek’s features harden almost immediately. “Don’t lie,” he says in a low voice. “Your fake smile doesn’t work on me. Start. Talking.” There’s not much anyone can do but follow his commands whenever Derek gets like this. He’s not going to budge, and he for sure won’t stop pressuring him into talking, no matter how much Stiles twists and turns. “Who’s asking?” But that doesn’t mean he’s not going to try it. “My boss or my boyfriend?”

WIP #2

“Honestly, I just want to help people.” There’s an edge to his voice, and Stiles understands it as the accusation that it is. Theo’s proven himself to them time and time again after the incident with the Dread Doctors. Things have changed, at least between Stiles and him. Perhaps things would be less tense, if Theo agreed to tell at least Jordan and his dad what’s really going on between them. It’s not the only secret Theo wants him to keep. “Dad,” Stiles whispers. [...] “I’m finding that hard to believe,” Sheriff utters, only now turning to face Theo again, “when you just confessed to five murders.”

WIP #3

Once more, however, his name is linked to his romantic life – and the wedding of Tracy Stewart and Theo Raeken. Or rather, the non-wedding. The picture of Theo walking away from the altar and a screaming Tracy is absolutely everywhere. Right beside it, because drama is everything in the media business, is a picture of Brett and Stiles holding hands in public. Thing is that most people weren’t aware of Theo and Stiles’ relationship. Sure, there were a lot of rumors and speculation about them because Stiles went to a lot of Theo’s games, but with how often they broke up and got together again, they never really made it public.

WIP #4

“This can’t get out.” Stiles closes his eyes. “I don’t kiss and tell.” “I mean it. This should’ve never happened.” Stiles lets out a breath and turns around. “Relax, Jordan,” he drawls, rolling his eyes. “I’m going to leave and no one’s ever going to find out.” As long as Jordan manages to act like a normal person around him, that is, which, by the looks of it, seems highly unlikely. Jordan kneads his fingers as he stares at him like a deer in headlights. His shoulders are rigid, his cheeks pale. Overall, he doesn’t look like someone who’s just had an orgasm five minutes ago. “You dad-“ Stiles raises a hand. “Don’t talk about my dad while we’re both still naked.” Drawing his brows together, Jordan looks down at himself - almost as if that thought hasn’t occurred to him. He winces but persists, “he’s my boss.”

Okay, I think these (minus NPFP) are the most recent WIPs I worked on.

I'm tagging @raksh-writes @snaeken @sapphireginger @bundibird and everyone who is interested in participating! 😊💖

#tag game #wips #steo #sterek #briles #teen wolf

[fleet-off]

WIP Game

Tagged by @sunshinesanctuary Dav and also by @raksh-writes Raksh a while back, thank you!

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you have WIPs!

I have lots of miscellaneous wippets, but here are the fics that have earned their own project files for KP! My titles tend tangential, so I have added some vaguely descriptive emojis.

Artificial Flowers 💐🖤🥛

Brunch and Rescue 👠🥪😱

Circle State 🍻🙏🤝

Off the Handle 🔪😨🏖

On the Line 🚘📞🏥

Open Space 🚀🤖🏜

Grotesque 🦠🚬💦

Mishaps in BDSM 🪢🗯🖐

Smooth Sailing 💉💧🍑

Wrong CBT 👨‍⚕️🔎😈

Going with the Grain (partially uploaded)

Lapping at the Edges (partially uploaded)

Menagerie (partially uploaded)

Stable Delusion (partially uploaded)

And in other fandoms:

Workmates (Bad Buddy)

Chokehold (The Prison Boys)

Meet at the Origin (Plus and Minus)

Damp (SCOY)

no-pressure tagging @dual-desires @giraffeter @kissporsche @luckydicekirby @luckydragon10 @lu-sn @no1petesimp @rainbowcolored7 @saturnskyline @suzteel @theflowergirl @thisautistic and anyone else who wants to play!

#ask game #kinnporsche #vegaspete #fanfiction

[thepetesimp]

Fanfic Writing - New Year's Resolutions

Hey fellow fic writers <3 I know it's still not the end of the year, but it's December and I'm impatient, so I would like to share with you my writing plans for 2024 and ask you to do so too, if you want to. My Ao3 for convenience is Yuujeong, where you can check out all the things I'll be referencing below. So, in my case, I *hope* that in 2024, I will be able to: - write at least one more chapter for "Little House on the Hill" (I make no promises though, I've kind of moved on from that fic, even though it holds such a special place in my heart) - write and post the third installment of my "Heroes and Villains" series (I have neglected this one for months but I hadn't figured out this fic completely up until last month, when the full picture of it came to me and I managed to get unstuck. Hopefully, next year you'll be reading it) - finish and post the sequel to "Broken Vows" (istg I haven't forgotten it, on the contrary, it haunts my dreams, it's just such a tricky little shit that I ended up asking for help about it. It'll be in such capable hands now, and I hope people will enjoy reading it) - continue my Kim&Pete fic series (the second installment won't be too difficult to write - she says, as if she doesn't need at least a month for a fic to be written and edited before posting - but the one after that will be multi-chaptered and looong, so I'll need time and a lot of effort to pull it off. 2024 *will* see this series written and concluded though, I swear) - ARMPETE!! (I have a fic I've been meaning to work on for months now and it'll probably end up not being multi-chaptered as I intended at first. Unfortunately the inspiration for more than that has run out BUT I will enrich the fandom with this rarepair or so help me-) - write at least one BostonNick fic (there's one that's the most likely to be written, which is about Boston getting a haircut and I think it's cute and would love to explore the idea. Also, a Nick character study fic because my boy deserves the world) - write smut! Yep, in 2024 we're getting horny baby (prepare for some VP somno shenanigans, because there's not nearly enough of it in the fandom and that's a huge shame) - participate in at least one fandom event (the kpts Big Bang, while stressful for multiple reasons, was incredibly fun and I would love to do something like that again - same goes for things like Secret Santa events which are cool too) - try writing fics for some of my other favorite shows besides kpts (kpts was unique in the way only TMNT has been for me before, which was it giving me so many brainworms I needed to express my self artistically in the only way I was capable. In 2024, I would like to revisit some of my favorite shows and figure out if the same can happen with them too) I probably have more to share but I'll leave it here. Now, for the tags, I'd love to see the plans of @wisteria-daydreamer @wretchedamaranth @xxhappy-chickenxx @coleslaww @raksh-writes @mightymightygnomepriest @lu-sn @suzteel @fleet-off @justanothervariant @theoldastronomer @dual-desires @emberfaye @tsttoain @thisautistic and ALL the other people who are escaping my mind rn but their works are equally important! Please, if you want to share your writing plans, do so and tag me, I'd love to see them <3

#decided to make a post like this because I really want us all to talk about what we're planning writing-wise #I find it exciting and super interesting #sorry to those who have never interacted with me but still got tagged I come in peace #I'm just interested to know what beautiful stories you will be preparing and posting next year <3 #kinnporsche the series #fanfic writing #writers asks

[amatchinwater]

First Lines

Rules:

Post the first lines of your last 10 fics posted to AO3. (Sort by date posted.) If you have less than 10 fics posted, post what you have!

Thanks @sapphireginger for the tag 💚

Stiles really wishes he took Cora’s words to heart about what it felt like to lose a member of your pack. -The Shunned Fox, Steo

“Peter, you can’t do this,” Lydia scolds, grabbing the wolf’s wrist before his claws can sink into Stiles’ neck. -He's A Monster (Not to Me), Steter

There’s few things in life that Stiles can say no to. -There's No Such Thing as Werewolves, Steo

You know those naps you take in the middle of the day and when you wake up you don’t know what day it is and there’s this moment of haze that you don’t even know where you are? -Missing Pieces, Steo

Today’s the day! -Breaking a Promise, Steter to Steo

There's steps to this. -When Trust is Earned, Steo

If you asked Stiles a year ago if he would be not only a fox, but a part of Derek Hale’s pack and living in the Colorado mountains with them, he’d have barked a laugh in disagreement. -Lying Through His Teeth, Stisaac

He’s not complaining. -Tricking a Trickster, Steo

“Someone knows,” Stiles mutters, staring at the banshee’s computer screen. -I Can't Lose You, Stisaac

He didn’t want to be here. -These are the Lies, Steo

I'll tag: @ash-mcj @voidstilesplease @ksbbb @msmischief101 @raksh-writes if you wanna 💚

#tag games #teen wolf #steo #steter #stisaac #stiles stilinski #theo raeken #isaac lahey #peter hale #theo x stiles #isaac x stiles #stiles x peter #stiles x theo #stiles x isaac #peter x stiles #ao3 fic #Match Writes

[cee-grice]

Heads Up 7 Up

I got tagged a few times for this but I'm gonna be a rebel and respond to each in different posts!! because I wanna share more writing!! I wouldn't have this issue if I responded immediately but alas

got tagged by @tate-lin, thank u dear <3

rules: post the last 7 lines you've written in your WIP

tagging without any pressure @raksh-writes, @rubywrite, @pure-solomon, @scribe-of-stories, @eccaiia (will tag different ones in the other posts lmaoo)

“No, my eyesight’s just bad,” he protested hotly. “And all these words here are so… curvy.”

“Perhaps it is and perhaps they are,” Quil agreed. “But if your eyes were the only problem, you wouldn’t try to hide it from me.”

Chagrined, Endra tossed the book back onto the counter. He stared at the pile, the corner of his mouth twitching. He really was expressive—every emotion that passed his heart passed his face, too.

#writeblr #writers on tumblr #cee writes #i Think that's seven lines #god knows idk how to count dialogue #wwcc wip #c: quil #c: endra

[edge-a-sketch]

Finally finished this digital piece of my oc!

Her name is Moy’va

pronouns: she/her

age: 31 (as pictured here, 4 years post cw/15 BBY)

personality: Moy’va is a defender at heart. She is a warrior who will protect the people she cares about at all costs. Outwardly, she seems very cold and harsh. She rarely smiles and is often perceived as intimidating. Inwardly, however, she has a lot of fear of losing people she loves (again) and keeps herself very guarded/struggles to open up to people because of that. She doesn’t socialize very much, so when it comes to casual or friendly conversation, she is pretty clumsy. Family is her number one priority and she would do anything to protect her children and spouse.

background: Moy’va was originally a farmer on Ryloth. She has two children: Brocca, her daughter, was born 22 BBY and Luce, her son was born early 19 BBY. She tragically lost her husband during the empires rise to power in 19 BBY. She took her children and fled Ryloth, heading to the outer rim and taking odd jobs to support her and her kids, trying to avoid the empires new rule. Around 15 BBY she ran into Rakshe (they/them), a humanoid working with the a rebel cell (and who is immediately smitten with Moy’va, despite Moy’vas attempts to be critically off putting). They were there as part of a rebel relief program (thanks organa) and helped return Moy’vas kids after they got lost. They get to talking and Rakshe offers Moy’va a place in the rebellion before they leave. Moy’va doesn’t accept at first but gets in contact with the rebellion several months later. Moy’va establishes a solid relationship with Rakshe (they’re married your honor) and work to raise their kids the best they can in a war torn galaxy <3

#oc: moy’va #star wars #star wars oc #original character #twi’lek oc #my art #digital art #clone wars #swtcw oc #sw rebels oc #star wars fanart #swtcw fanart

[theflowergirl]

Rules:

Post the first lines of your last 10 fics posted to AO3. (Sort by date posted.) If you have less than 10 fics posted, post what you have!

Tagged by @fleet-off and @raksh-writes​ ❤❤ Thank you for the free promotion opportunity 😂

“So, how’s it been for you, darling?”

I was born sick, but I love it (genderswapped F/F - VegasPete)

That people only have one life to live and make up for their mistakes is a truth that pushes the best of us to be better people.

all I know is that tomorrow doesn't matter (time-hopping Vegas AU - VegasPete)

When Wei Wuxian crashed on the surface of SIERRA’s moon, the first thought he had was that maybe giving himself a brand new headache just to satisfy his curiosity was not the best idea he ever had.

moonflower (sci-fi AU - Wangxian)

Red paint on the ground, dust rising in a cloud as his fingers move in the shape of the summoning circle.

we shall be united as monsters (demon possession AU - VegasPete)

The thing is – Vegas is not a good person.

love you for a second time (hanahaki AU - VegasPete)

He wakes alone in his own bed.

and I'll name it Love (post-canon introspection - VegasPete)

Pete doesn’t know how the man got past the guards.

dreamcatcher (post-canon introspection - VegasPete)

All the miles traversed should have killed Mo Xuanyu.

the devil in the blue meadow (demon!Lan Wangji AU - Wangxian)

Xie Yun has walked away to the side, to get them water.

shelter (canon-compliant extra scene - Xie Yun/Zhou Fei/Chu Chu)

Lan Wangji met him on a night-hunt when he was still a junior disciple.

he goes like morning cloud, without a trace (crossover - Xie Yun/Lan Wangji)

I don’t know who’s been writing steadily these days, so any one of my mutuals is free to do it ❤❤

#tagged meme #VegasPete #Wangxian #Legend of Fei #fanfiction #mine

[the-cookie-of-doom]

@fawndlyvenus tagged me in the WIP game, tysm!

RULES: post the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and tag as many people as you have wips!

They're all KimChay ofc xD

vampire mafia AU

Control/Sell Your Soul (24/7 BDSM AU)

Milk of the Poppy

illegitimate heir

Kid!Fic

bathroom stall confessional/his mouth is heaven

Give Me Some Sugar

Out of the Shadows

Choices

Kim/Vegas (platonic ass beating)

Demon AU

Imaginary Friend

Porchay chooses music

A/B/O AU

Awakening

Fanfic Author's Nightmare

Falsetto

Backup Dancer!Chay

Wow, I've done a lot more than I realized lol! I literally cannot tag that many people, and I think everyone I want to tag (in the KP fandom) has already done it!

tagging @raksh-writes my beloved, and anyone who wants to do it but hasn't be tagged, you're it!

#cookie speaks #cookie writes #kimchay

[ink-flavored]

Introducing The Writer Tag Game

From @introducing-writeblr! Saw this is a neat little opportunity!

Rules: fill in the blanks with as much or little detail as you would like and tag some writer friends to play too.

Hello everyone!. My name is Annika or Ink, whichever you prefer. I'm a writer of, mostly (high/urban) fantasy and romance (including erotica), but I've also written contemporary fiction, sci-fi, crime/noir, and I write poetry and fanfiction. I love to write about fucked up little gay people in Situations, particularly if they have complicated relationships with other little gay people and/or Society.

Depending on the WIP, I write both sfw and nsfw, but I tag everything accordingly. It varies, but I write stories that deal with discrimination, abuse, mental health, class struggle, and may have violence and/or injury and death, so just be aware of that. I don't want to completely rule anything out, but I will never put rape/sexual assault on-the-page, and I favor happy endings where Everything Works Out, Despite It All.

In my humble opinion, one of the best works I've posted is a little short story by the name of Henry and Priscilla because I love the historical setting (1920s) and organized crime is so cool <3 It's currently unfinished, but I hope to continue it someday!

My all-time favorite characters I've made (so far) are from my new WIP, Pride & Justice -- they're a very "opposites attract" couple, and the way they bounce off each other is very fun. This is one of the WIPs that does get ~erotic~, so reader discretion is advised.

If you want a more detailed look at what I post, check out my writeblr into post or the tag pages on my blog

Thank you for reading and now I challenge the following people to fill this out (assuming you haven't already): @sam-glade @wreyeder @raksh-writes @sagaduwyrm @sigridhawke @liv-is @abalonetea and anyone else who feels compelled to!

#annika talks #ask game

[roxannes-love-letters]

First lines

Rules:

Post the first lines of your last 10 fics posted to AO3. (Sort by date posted.) If you have less than 10 fics posted, post what you have!

Tagged by @raksh-writes thank you! 💗 

1. “Big loved his job.”

-> I don’t love you (punish me) a Big/Chan oneshot of these two finding the most intrincate ritual to be with each other without actually confessing their feelings.

2. “Pete considered himself quite lucky to not have been in the minor family house when the Italians attacked.” 

-> of sinners and devotion a VegasPete longfic that literally came to me in a dream and which kick-startarted my brainrot for KinnPorsche. In few words, Pete becomes Vegas’ new bodyguard, and then they both proceed to pretend that they are not undyingly devoted to the other. It was described once as “Mutual pining: the fic” and I think that’s a better summary than anything else I can come up with. 

I don’t have anything else written yet, but here’s a tiny sneak peak into some wips I have!

3. “I hate him. I fucking hate him so much.” Porsche muttered in between teeth. “I swear, every day I think I can’t hate Kinn Capulet more than what I already hate him, and yet- ouch!” 

-> A Romeo and Juliet AU longfic (heavily inspired by the 1996 movie) where Vegas Montague falls in love with Pete, the Montague most trusted bodyguard, at the same time his own most trusted bodyguard and best friend, Porsche, falls in love with his sworn enemy Kinn Capulet. I will post it soon... or, as soon as I can figure out how to connect the start and the ending, that is.

4. Kim was soo over Porchay.

-> A Kim/Chay oneshot meant to get me out of writer’s block. Kim is over Porchay, so he definitely doesn’t mind that he has a new boyfriend. At all. He does mind that the idiot doesn’t know how to properly treat Porchay, so he decides to step in and do the dirty work. He writes songs for Porchay, signing with the boyfriend’s name... and things quickly spiral out of control. 

I don’t know who to tag, since I’m quite new here and most of the people I was going to tag have already done this game so... @ttwisted-angel and @ourladyoflazarus but absolutely no pressure! 

#tag game

[raksh-writes]

Woken up, wild beast

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: KinnPorsche: The Series (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: (implied) Pete Phongsakorn Saengtham/Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Macau Theerapanyakun & Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Nop (KinnPorsche: The Series) & Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun Characters: Nop (KinnPorsche: The Series), Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Macau Theerapanyakun, Original Characters, Original Bodyguard Characters Additional Tags: there's not much VegasPete here but it IS a crucial background detail, POV Outsider, POV Nop (KinnPorsche: The Series), Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Pack Dynamics, Alpha Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Alternate Universe - Shapeshifters, Time Travel, Angst, Pre-Canon, Hurt Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Emotional Hurt, yes beta we live like Vegas with four bulletshot wounds Series: Part 1 of the fire inside me and you, an echo of the source - our primal souls... Summary:

“With me.” The order came down whip-quick, as cutting as it was powerful, and Nop scrambled to follow, barely able to catch up to his new charge before the door nearly slammed shut in his face.

He’s been with Khun Vegas ever since.

Always guarding, always watching, always on the lookout for anything or anyone that could mean Khun Vegas harm — be it their enemies, the major family, Khun Gun or, on the worst days, Khun Vegas himself.

So, when one day Khun Vegas wakes up with mad, haunted eyes and a frantic, desperate energy pouring out of him heavy as a flood, Nop knows immediately — intimately — that something is horribly, terribly wrong.

-

Finally, some new writing I can share! ^^ 

This is super self-indulgent and hyper-specific and I might just be the sole target audience, lmao, but if anyone else stumbles upon this and gets a smile out of it, then I'm a writer fulfilled ^^ Give it a shot if you’re curious and I hope it’s gonna be a nice read 💗

#vegaspete #vegas theerapanyakul #nop (kinnporsche the series) #outsider POV #vegas & macau #kinnporche the series #macau theerapanyakul #there's actually not much vegaspete here #but it's Very important #Ive spent the last two hours doing last minute edits #and still feel like I could do a ton more #but I do wanna post it today soo... here goes I guess lmao #I gotta get up at like 6am so I should really go to sleep rn oof #so yeah anyway #new fic! #My Writing #Raksh's writing #Raksh posts #dunno why the link looks the way it does but ehh gonna leave it as is for now #maybe I can change it later and it'll look properly? who knows #for now I gotta just post and go to bed 🙈

[msmischief101]

Writing Patterns

Thank you, @raisesomehale for tagging me. 💖

Rules: list the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern!

untitled /Steo / words: 2280 / rating: T / alternative universe, Theo is sick, Stiles is sick (of his shit)

“Theo, I swear to— fuck.”

with heart in my hand / Steo / words: 3316 / rating: T / alternative universe, future fic, secret relationship, Theo is an idiot (but we still love him)

“Theo?”

minific 37 / Sterek / words: ~1k / rating: T / established relationship, 6b AU

Nolan looks more than terrified, and judging by his track record, this is bound to blow up in his face.

Sharing is Caring / Briles + (Isaac) / words: 6185 / rating: E / future fic, established relationship, pack bonding

“Hey, you got a minute to talk?”

once upon a do-over / Steo / words: 8,548 / rating: E / paranormal investigations, "medium"!Stiles, alternative universe

Stiles pushes his hands in the pockets of his jeans, squinting at the old structure maybe 250 feet away from them.

this funny feeling / Briles / words: 8208 / rating: E / future fic, Stiles is oblivious, Idiots in Love

“And here you go.”

this thing between us / Steo / words: 6228 / rating: E / getting back together, mentioned SA, panic attacks

“You’re fucking yourself up like this.”

the wake-up call / Stisaac / words: 3257 / rating: M / canon divergence, implied DV, post-canon, getting together

“You’re an FBI agent.”

minific 36 / Briles / words: ~1k / rating: T / getting together, drunk confessions

Stiles sits on the hospital bed, tugging on the patch that keeps the IV firmly in his vein.

minific 35 / Sterek / words: ~1k / rating: T / getting together, future fic

“I’m serious, you haven’t experienced heat until you’ve been to Europe in the summer. [...]"

Huh, looks like I do like to start with someone talking. 😂

Tagging: @amatchinwater @theoraeken @snaeken @raksh-writes @sapphireginger @bundibird @blue-eyedbeta and everyone else who wants to do it (but you don't have to).

#steo #briles #stisaac #sterek #tag games #my stuff

[fleet-off]

Last Lines

Rules: Post the first lines of your last 10 fics posted to AO3. (Sort by date posted.) If you have less than 10 fics posted, post what you have!

Thanks for the tag, @raksh-writes! I only have five fics posted on this iteration of my AO3, so I cheated and dug into the WIPs I’m closest to posting. All but two of these are VegasPete; Artificial Flowers is VegasTawan, and Going with the Grain is KinnPorscheFarmhouse.

a temporary abundance Saturday morning settles over them in languid golden hues and the scent of fresh congee on the stove, glutinous and savory.

A Close Shave Vegas must be going soft, because a few days of complaints about patchy facial hair are all it takes for him to say he’ll help Pete shave.

Going with the Grain Kinn was going to have an aneurysm over the way Porsche spread his lips around the end of a Farmhouse Cookies-and-Cream-Filled Hotdog Bun. (…I need to revise this chapter, I was rusty.)

Stable Delusion The house stood on wooden beams that swayed when the winds sailed up over the lake.

Lapping at the Edges Vegas trips over a lamp cord and nearly knocks over the knife display on the side table as he makes his way through the moonlit living room and down the hallway.

(WIP) Body Bag (nonsexual bondage body disposal roleplay) Incense smoke drifts in soft, spiraling tendrils over the table where Pete’s body has been laid to rest.

(WIP) A Grotesque Sound (the intrusive thoughts->dirty talk pipeline) “They get wider,” Vegas says conversationally.

(WIP) Off the Handle (Vegas overreacts to a tiff with Pete and starts sabotaging the means for self-harm) “It’s not that big a deal,” Vegas tries to convince the toilet bowl.

(WIP) Artificial Flowers (VegasTawan courtship fic/Vegas character study) For the first two weeks, Tawan was alone.

(WIP) Breathing Space (Space smuggler!Vegas/AI spaceship!Pete AU) “If you think I’d sail back there with your corpse inside me, you have another think coming.”

I’m on break at home and the wretchedly slow internet is making it a pain to check who has/hasn’t already done this, so I shall tag…@theflowergirl @luckydragon10 @giraffeter @rainbowcolored7 @vegaseatsass @sunshinesanctuary @saturnskyline and anyone else (mutual or not!) who wants to share ^^

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[dual-desires]

First Lines

Rules: Post the first lines of your last 10 fics posted to AO3. (Sort by date posted.) If you have less than 10 fics posted, post what you have!

Thanks to @raksh-writes for tagging me! 💗 I don't have 10 fics posted, so I'll just stick the first line of my Fantasy/Incubus AU in at the end. All of these are VegasPete and/or Vegas centric – the brainrot has been real.

"Vegas, you're scaring me." -> Overcome

Each time Pete's lips parted against his, and each time Pete’s whimpered breath huffed into his mouth, Vegas was reminded of his own place in the world. -> No Love Like Blood

As if the couch digging into his backside wasn’t enough, the jarring video game noises made Vegas want to slice someone’s throat open. -> The Sweet Ashes Of Your Labor

Ears ringing and eyes half-blinded from whipped-up dust, Vegas hit the concrete floor with a grunt. -> The Short End

Pete blinked apart the sticky crust of blood coating his eyelashes, and readied himself for death. -> (WIP) In That Sharp Place

Now, the WIP one may or may not change, but I think this one will be it. If nothing else, this might urge me to stop editing and revising and just post the damn thing :')

I'm really bad at tagging, so anyone who sees this and wants to do it, consider yourself tagged.

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[arizonapoppy]

I posted 3,759 times in 2022

That's 1,166 more posts than 2021!

149 posts created (4%)

3,610 posts reblogged (96%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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@raksh-writes

@gellalaer

@kippurbird

@transformativeworks

I tagged 1,676 of my posts in 2022

#tolkien - 356 posts

#fic recs - 119 posts

#bts fanfic - 84 posts

#lotr - 84 posts

#signal boost - 77 posts

#mcu - 66 posts

#writer encouragement - 65 posts

#fandom is for fun - 43 posts

#star wars fanfic - 42 posts

#saving for future reference - 40 posts

Longest Tag: 116 characters

#i've actually pretty much stopped leaving comments or reblogging other works because i so rarely get feedback myself

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Solitude

A Mischief Managed ficlet

Pairing: Jimin x Reader, Jimin & Reader

Words: 1k

Rating: G

Genre: Angst, bestFriends!AU, nonIdol!AU

Summary: In a new town with a good job, you realize your loneliness without your best friend Jimin

Warnings: Not the usual fluff; off-screen!Jimin

Read it on AO3

Taglist: @cutechim​ @hannahbee12719​ @reliablemitten​ @seokjinger-ale​ @sunshinerainbowsbts​

24 notes - Posted March 25, 2022

#4

Ticket, Please

A Mischief Managed story

What? More Mischief? I’m popping in from my social media break to let my BTS followers know there’s another episode of Mischief Managed posted on Ao3, thanks to a thirst session with @hannahbee12719​​ & @seokjinger-ale​​ that turned into a prompt.

Pairing: Jimin & Reader

Words: 2.1k

Rating: G

Genre: Fluff, crack, humor, bestFriends!AU, nonIdol!AU

Summary: You and Jimin will do anything to watch the new X-Men movie

Warnings: Do not try this at home- breaking & entering, attempt to defraud

Read it on AO3

And while you’re here, would you be interested in some of my other BTS stories? With all that’s going on right now, we really need the comfort of fluff.

And if fluff isn’t your thing (but I still really encourage you to give it a try), you might be interested in this little tidbit of smut, which has somehow become the third most popular thing I’ve ever written. I knew we’re all horny bitches (affectionate), but it’s been jaw-dropping to see its stats versus everything else I’ve done in my life.  

25 notes - Posted March 15, 2022

#3

We did it!

200 Thryce stories on Ao3!

26 notes - Posted February 16, 2022

#2

Pancake My Eyes Off Of You

Pairing: Seokjin x Reader

Words: 1085

Summary: You and your friend Seokjin go out for your regular Saturday morning breakfast. A chance comment breaks your status quo.

Warnings: Bad puns

Also on Ao3

A/N: Thank you to @hannahbee12719​ for the prompt! Five squares down.

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“Another successful morning garage-sailing!” Seokjin whistles as he unlocks the van carrying all your assembled purchases. 

“Don’t you mean junking?”

He assumes a hurt expression. “How can you call all this wonderful loot junk?”  

You sigh as you buckle your seatbelt. “I’m just glad when it’s done being clutter in my garage.”

Seokjin reaches across the emergency break to pat your hand. “Admit it, you enjoy the thrill of the find.”

He had a point. Your mutual side hustle, Worldwide Hand-Me-Downs, did provide an outlet for your love of nostalgia. You just hadn’t expected it to take over your Saturday mornings. “I’ll be happy once we have breakfast,” you grumble. “And more coffee.” 

Smiling, Seokjin points the van in the direction of the your favorite diner.   

You sigh as he takes the back roads to the diner. “Why do you always take the back roads? It’s faster to take the freeway.”

Shaking his head, he demurs. “But there are fewer traffic lights.”

You bite your tongue as you stare out the window at the passing scenery. Driver’s choice, you suppose. Even though you had driven both ways and timed them just to prove you were right. 

The end goal of all your Saturday garage-sailing expeditions is soon in sight (although you could have been there three minutes sooner if Seokjin had just gone your way), and with a blissful sigh, you slide into the booth opposite Seokjin. He carefully turns both the coffee cups up on their saucers. You don’t need to look at the menu, since you know what you want, but Seokjin studies his as if he hadn’t been coming here almost every Saturday for ages. You smile as his dark messy hair droops over his forehead as he turns the pages. His bangs are getting long. Should you remind him to get a haircut? 

“Good morning,” your server chirps, as she pours coffee in your cups. She drops off a little pot of half and half, too, which Seokjin wordlessly pushes toward you. “Do you know what you want, or should I come back?”

“I’ll have the veggie omelette, bacon, and a side of hash browns, crispy on top, please?”

The server nods. “You got it!”

Seokjin shakes his hair out of his face as he tries to decide. “Can I have the short stack, link sausage, and the fruit cup please?” he finally asks. 

She finishes writing your order. “I’ll get this put in.” 

After she leaves, you carefully pour the cream and sugar into your coffee, stirring to mix it into pale tan consistency.  

“Would you like a little coffee with your sugar?” Seokjin teases you.

You tap the spoon against the lip so as not to waste a single drop of blessed caffeine. “Not everyone can stand their coffee as black as your heart.”

He clutches his chest as if he’s been mortally wounded. Straightening his face, Seokjin changes the topic of conversation to the plot developments of the  latest popular streaming series. “Can you believe what the writers did? What were they thinking? Clearly it should have gone the other way.” 

Nodding your agreement, you gesticulate wildly with your spoon, because you would have improved on that chase scene, if only they had consulted you. Seokjin chimes in with supporting additional details of the proposed rewrites.  

By the time your food arrives, between the two of you, you have come up with a much better directors’ cut. You and Seokjin scurry to move the cups aside to make room for the food as your server unloads plate after plate. Glasses of orange juice and milk are followed by Seokjin’s pancakes. She sets the breakfast potatoes at Seokjin’s place.   

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28 notes - Posted February 10, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Hiya Poppy, for your romantic cliche bingo, could I request something for "The Dork and the Jock?" I'd love to see what you can do with this one! 💕

Take Me Out

Pairing: Hoseok x female!Reader

Genre: Fluff, opposites attract, first meeting

Summary: You'd rather be playing a game than teaching, but then an office group from Bangtan Industries attends your club's Learn To Curl night.

Words: 2.4k

Warnings: alcohol consumption, bad puns

Rating: T for alcohol consumption (to be safe, nothing else happens)

A/N: Thank you to Sunny for the prompt! I hope you like it! <3 Eight squares down.

Also on Ao3

“I said, I’ve finished counting out the shoe grippers.”

“Hmm? What?” Pulling your earbud out of your ear, you look up to find your friend Seokjin standing next to you. Clutching your chest, you chastise him: “You shouldn’t sneak up on me like that!”

Seokjin shakes his finger at you. “It wouldn’t have been a problem if you weren’t lost to the world listening to the latest curling podcast.”

You splutter. “How’d you know I was listening to curling podcasts?”

“I didn’t,” he smirks. “Lucky guess.”

Rolling your eyes, you go back to counting out the broom handles and checking their brightly colored brush pads. “How many are we expecting tonight?”

“Full house,” Seokjin replies as reaches into the bin closest to him and begins inspecting brooms.

Learn to Curl Nights are always hectic at the curling club. But it’s extra busy in Olympic years, when suddenly people who look ordinary are on the tv playing for Olympics medals. Shuffleboard on ice, how hard could it be?

You have a lot of bruised tailbones and sore shoulders to contradict them.

“Lucky us,” Seokjin quips. “We’ve got one of the corporate team building groups.”

Pursing your lips, you contemplate your teaching partner’s revelation. This could go one of two ways: scowling grumps upset at “mandatory fun” organized by an out-of-touch boss, or a really wild office with terrifyingly high morale.

Even if you get the challenging first group, you still enjoy teaching. They might be hard nuts to crack, but eventually the enthusiasm is contagious. The smiles when someone manages to get their stone most of the way down the ice make it all worthwhile. It’s also a good opportunity for the club to recruit; you, Seokjin, and the other volunteer teachers are the first line of scouts for new players.

The evening starts in the club’s general purpose room with a brief welcome and introduction from the club president, Namjoon, and then everyone troops downstairs to the ice. You help people find the right size shoe grippers and a broom. When each person is set, you make your way over to the furthest sheet where Seokjin and the office party are waiting.

Watching at a distance, they’re already pretty animated. “Wooo!” yells one woman in a bright red jacket, waving her arms over her head. She almost loses her balance, but recovers just in time. A man in a hockey jersey says something you can’t hear at that distance, and the entire group breaks up laughing.

Looks like you have the office with terrifyingly high morale.

All right, they want a wild time, you’ll give them the full experience. Kicking off with your back foot, you slide in and swish to a stop in front of them, broom carefully tucked under your arm, just to be extra.

“And here’s my esteemed Co-Teacher,” Seokjin crows. “The fun can begin!”

Cheerfully, you wave to the group and introduce yourself.

“We all work for Bangtan Industries,” explains their boss, as they take turns introducing themselves. Going down the line, they are an office crew from central casting, representing all walks of life, genders, and office roles.

The last person to speak is a man who has been quiet up until now. Taking his measure, does he even want to be here? Sometimes groups have a holdout determined not to have fun. He has a reserved yet confident air, wearing loose clothing and a knit hat with black bangs peeking out. But then he smiles and it’s like a spotlight shines. His dark eyes crinkle around his button nose. “My name’s Hoseok,” he says. “I’m really excited to learn to curl!”

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32 notes - Posted February 26, 2022

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