#WIP WEDNESDAY

[stabbyfoxandrew]

Guardian angel Neil please xx

WIP Wednesday (5/8) | Guardian Angel Neil AU (Part 182)

“So… What were you up to this afternoon?”

“Oh, you know. Angel stuff.” Neil says with a shrug. Then he smiles. “I followed you to the mall. Followed you back here. Stared into space a lot. The usual.”

"Mm." Andrew considers getting a cigarette out, but settles for fiddling with the pack.

“Actually I almost had a heart attack at the mall because I heard you say my name and I thought something was wrong. That you needed me. And then.” Neil says, with a sigh. “The, uh, knife may’ve made a brief reappearance. But then I saw you looking up at the skylight, right up at me, and it went away.”

Andrew feels a bit vindicated at that. “So you were up there?”

“Yep. You were looking right at me.”

“Didn’t see you.”

Neil raises a hand to his forehead. “Do you ever listen to me, Andrew? I mean, ever? I told you literally ten hours ago that I only purposefully make myself visible to you when we’re up here.”

“Yes, but—”

“Wait.” Neil gives him an assessing stare and something clicks on his face. “That’s why you were thinking about me so much. You thought I left and you were freaking out.”

Andrew looks away instead of responding. If the angel already has all the answers, why should he open his mouth?

“Fuck, we’re both idiots.” Neil breathes. “Andrew, I told you I would stay.”

“Lots of people have told me similar things.” Andrew says with a shrug.

“So, first you think I’m not real. And then you think I’m a liar. Well, that’s fair I suppose. My whole life was one lie after the other.” Neil admits. “But not to you. Never to you.”

Andrew glances at Neil out of the corner of his eye. “Never to me?”

“Yes. I will never lie to you. And I will never break a promise to you. I swear on my mother's... uh, grave.”

#andreil #aftg #WIP Wednesday #Guardian Angel Neil AU #🕊️ #answered #anon

[skyrim-forever]

idk if this has been done but

#for all my writers out there #fanfic #writing #writing fanfic #wip #wip wednesday #this is all I have to show

[inflomora-art]

wip wednesday steddie 🖤

#eddie munson #steve harrington #steddie #stranger things #wip wednesday

[clockwayswrites]

Black Smoke Custody: Watchtower drop in

WC: 504 Masterpost

Cleaned up an old, undone part of BSC for WIP Wednesday~ who knows if this will actually make it into the story, whenever I get around to it!

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Batman was mid sentence when Constantine jerked back from the meeting table. The base of the chair screeched against the floor as John pushed himself out of it.

"Constantine?" Batman asked; an order for information.

Constantine spun to look at him, blinking rapidly. Black smoke started to pour from the bottom of his trench coat. “Well, this is going to be a right mare.

He collapsed to his knees with a shout of pain. His fingers scrambled at the smooth floor. His back arched. Then as suddenly as it came, all the tension bled away. He slumped wearily onto his elbows.

Flash darted close only to stop himself short, hovering nervously around the Hellblazer. “Um, John?”

“Constantine,” Batman ordered again.

John ignored them both in favor of peeling back the lapel of his trench coat to peer at the smoke pooling there.

“What happened, kid?” His voice was gentle in a way that froze the rest of the founders, gentle in a way that they hadn’t heard from him before. It was still Constantine, still gruff and with that smoker’s rasp so it was unlikely they had to worry about a possession, but the tone was unmistakably softened.

The swirling black shifted, suddenly. John landed back on his ass as it curled around his torso tightly.

Constantine’s hand hovered just over the bulk of the smoke. “Okay, kid, you’re coming undone here. Can you pull yourself together a little?”

Slowly under Constantine’s gentle encouragement, the smoke condensed and started to solidify into a head with a unruly tuft of smoky black hair pressed tight into Constantine’s shoulder. Thin arms were wrapped around John’s waist. It was just as Constantine had addressed the being: a kid.

Wonder Woman lowered her blade.

“They found me!” The kid’s voice was filled with the static of a thousand overlapping voices at once. Superman flinched back at the sound, but Constantine didn’t even falter in the hand that was rubbing circles on the kid’s back. “They found me and I needed to—”

"Shit, fuck. It's okay. I've got you. You're safe. Nothing is going to get up here."

The kid froze— or froze as much as a being’s who’s form was made of soot and smoke was able to. “Up here?” They pulled their face away from Constantine’s shoulder just enough to glance around the room with startling bright green eyes. “Oh shit, this is the Watchtower! You’re in your meeting. I forgot, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to come up here!”

The kid started to practically disintegrate as they spoke. Their legs became see through and whole chunks of their arms were flaking away.

“Kid, Danny, don’t fade on me,” John urged. “It’s fine. It’s okay. I’m glad you came to me. You’re safer up here than anywhere. I’m sure that Bats will understand he can’t send you back when you’re in danger.”

As he said this, Constantine looked at Batman. His stare was burning— promising hell if Batman refused.

“Why don’t we get you settled,” Batman rumbled.

#dp x dc #dadentine #black smoke custody #fire core AU #wip wednesday

[disjointed-art]

Steddie and their emotional support snacks

Sometimes safe food is the only option when faced with the interdemensional bullshit that is Hawkins and the upside down.

#fanart #steddie #steddie fanart #fanartist #stranger things fanart #steve harrington #illustration #digital artist #illustrator #eddie munson #wip wednesday #wipart #my art #digital fanart #steve stranger things #eddie munson stranger things #eddie stranger things

[swordsandholly]

A little sneak speak into a poly 141 x reader pro wrestling AU I’m working on for WIP Wednesday.

“Hello.” You blink up at the imposing figure above you.

Dark eyes stare down at you from behind his signature mask. A black balaclava with a sewn in skull covering his eyes. An iconic image in modern day wrestling.

The Ghost. Simon Riley. Current Heavyweight Champion. Thirty-one. Six-four and two hundred and fifty-five pounds. Lean.

You try very, very hard to ignore the fact that this massive man standing in front of you is wearing nothing but his wrestling trunks and knee-high boots. It feels so much skimpier in person.

“Och, yer the new announcer, aye?” Another man appears beside him. John MacTavish aka Soap. Another member of the 141 faction.

He’s pretty. The kind of pretty you’d recognize from a mile away. He was always one of your favorites to watch in the indies, when you could, and he continued to be a favorite all the way into the pros. He’s fast, high energy but a heavy hitter at the same time.

Current tag team champions with Gaz. Twenty-seven. Five foot ten, two hundred and twenty pounds and one of the prettiest men on the planet, as per the numerous fan pages dedicated to him and his kilt.

You nod, trying to calm down the rushing in your ears by giving your name and holding out your hand. Hopefully he doesn’t notice the shaking.

“Lovely tae meet ye.” He shakes your hand excitedly, a genuine grin splitting his face. “Donnae mind the big guy - he’s as quiet out of ring as in.”

You snort. So it’s not just the persona.

#simon ghost riley #call of duty #cod x reader #john soap mactavish #john soap mctavish x reader #poly 141 #poly 141 x reader #pro wrestling au #wrestling au #simon riley #soap x reader #fanfic #ghost x reader #fanfiction #wip wednesday #wip #141 x reader #tf 141 x reader #WrestleMania made me do it #plus size reader #fat reader #holly writes

[ekingston]

DONT post morgana w/o warning!!! i will go FERAL

apologies anon but i’m not usually in charge of these things. case in point my current WIP:

clearly my brain is not done with her yet

#unfortunately she’s being unreasonably challenging #but that’s on me for insisting on color #merlin fan art #morgana pendragon #wip wednesday #ask me things! #anonymous #art by ekingston

[emchant3d]

Little wip Wednesday snip of this year's Christmas fic, a collab with @inflomora-art 🥰

Dropping Friday 💕🎄

“Steve,” he says gently, and Steve still doesn’t look up. Instead he rolls his lips in, biting down on them in a way that makes his jaw jut out, and Eddie sighs.

He reaches forward, resting his index finger beneath Steve’s chin and gently guiding his head up. 

“Baby,” he says, soft and warm, and Steve’s eyes snap to his, neck arched with Eddie’s touch. He releases his lips, all pink and worked over from his anxious teeth, and Eddie gently taps the lower one with his thumb, resting it on the plush skin. “Don’t tell me you just spend Christmas alone,” he pleads, and Steve’s eyes dart away, staring into the distance over Eddie’s shoulder.

“Okay,” he says, and there’s the barest bit of bite in Steve’s voice, a little defensive, a little bitchy, “I won’t tell you.”

#steddie #wip wednesday

[a-s-fischer]

She is off the loom, and I am now twisting the fringes!

#a s fischer original #weaving projects #weaving #fiber arts #wip wednesday

[littleyarngoblin]

So I’ve been knitting in an attempt to decrease my stash scraps. These fish mitts are addictive to make—they’re fun, fast, and simple enough, if you can read a chart and work in the round.

Once I finish the blue fish, I’m planning to do a yellow and brown pair. Pretty much as many pairs as it’ll take while I wait for yarn for the Halibut sweater set I have planned.

Here’s the pattern, for anyone who wants to make their own school of goldfish mittens.

#knitting #handmade #goblin gobbles #my knitting #knitblr #colorwork #wip wednesday

[moongreenlight]

Need more secret wife please 😭😭🙏🙏🙏

WIP Wednesday? WIP Wednesday.

Secret Wife p3 SMALL UPDATE that I have been hoarding like a dragon with treasure lol (I am riddled with guilt)

It takes Johnny upwards of two hours sat alone in his car in silence to fully process what just happened. He’d tried to ask a thousand follow up questions in some rapid-fire babble, but he was met with a wall of stony silence. Goes on stupidly for well over two minutes until Ghost knocks him with a cupped palm on his temple. Little rougher than could be considered friendly, but nowhere near harmful. Served to bring him back to earth.

“Take a breath, sergeant.”

The low rumble of Simon’s voice barely rises over the dull roar of the cars around them.

“Fuck off.”

Johnny looks less gobsmacked than he feels.

“Mind your manners.”

A bite. He must’ve quit smoking around you for the time being. Made him more waspish than usual.

“Cannae believe you, bastard. Kept a secret tha’ big from us all this time?”

Simon took a labored breath in. A sigh like the stiffness of his muscles was creating a vice around his lungs. He threw a sideways glance back toward your car a few aisles over. Like he was making sure you were still there and situated. Pursed his lips and rubbed the bridge of his nose while saying something about how Soap was to under no circumstance take you up on the dinner offer. Turned on his heel and made his way back over to you without a goodbye.

Johnny had half a mind to disobey out of sheer bull-headedness but decided against it just before he sent you a message on his last day of leave. Deleted the text he’d drafted and resigned to trying to press Simon more about things when they got back on base.

He tried, persistent bugger that he is, to pester his L.T. to give up more information. When the two of you’d gotten married. Why he hadn’t said anything. Why wasn’t he invited to the wedding? Was there a wedding? Does anyone else know? All fruitless. Snubbed each time.

He would have been offended if he hadn’t come to know Ghost so well over the years. He’s cagey at his warmest, so it’s no real surprise that he’s kept this under lock and key. The real shock came from the understanding that it happened at all in the first place. Johnny had a hard time wrapping his mind around someone as kind and welcoming as you somehow getting tangled with someone as stoic and brutish as Ghost. He tried to conjure up infinitely many situations where the two of you met and the coupling made sense, but he never stumbled on one that felt right.

Your went into labor over a month early. Just a few weeks after the boys had returned to base. Four hours before the boys were due to board a flight that would deploy them for three weeks. It was the only time Simon had ever been late to call. Johnny was sent to go track him down by an extraordinarily eggy Price.

He found him ready to leave, rifle slung over his back like a soldier. Pacing the hall outside your room in the bay. Down a short corridor in the back that usually hosted surgeries. He was whale-eyed and hostile toward the sound of Johnny’s boots echoing across the brick. It was jarring to see him so agitated. His hulking frame tangibly vibrating through the pounds of gear he was sporting. He truly considered just walking away. Spinning some tale about desertion because that seemed entirely less daunting than trying to corner an animal like Ghost.

Johnny eventually got him to leave. It was a non-option at this point, just a matter of getting the big bastard into the chopper. Tugging him away was like leashing a feral dog. He was fanatical, tugging at the lead and choking himself the entire way across the landing pad. Didn’t stop snarling until he was pushed down into his seat by Price and made to shut up.

#secret wife #moongreenlight #moongreenlightwrites #cod mw2 #call of duty #cod x reader #141 headcanons #drabble #simon ghost riley #ghost cod #ghost call of duty #ghost mw2 #simon ghost x reader #simon riley x reader #simon riley #johnny mactavish #john soap mactavish #soap mactavish #soap cod #wip wednesday

[omaano]

WIP - Three hours into my third attempt at this Cody portrait

(This is why you add your bright highlights last. They help pull the picture together enough that you're reluctant to work on it any more, because it is kinda good enough, right)

#wip wednesday #commander cody #clone portraits #my art #tem clones #I'll need to fix his right shoulder a lot more than his left eye... #I find incredible joy in how he and Rex share so many of the same colours because of that bright light from the side #I know it's probably because the references are from the same movie but still #... Wolffe will really need a touch up now huh.... #even fox has his bright reflected lights #poor wolffe cannot be the only grey one in the batch #wip

[theotherbuckley]

WIP Wednesday!

Tagged by @steadfastsaturnsrings 💜

So I had an idea for a new fic. Not sure if I’m actually gonna write it because I have 7 assignments and 2 tests to do over the next month but I just had this idea and I thought it was funny so here’s a snippet.

(Or Eddie gets transported back in time and meets Buck 1.0 at a bar)

“You keep staring at me.” Buck’s voice comes from beside him and he startles.

“I uh—“

Buck chuckles. “So, you wanna buy me a drink or do you wanna get out of here?”

What? Is Buck… hitting on him?

Eddie frowns at him. “I’m not uh—“

Buck rolls his eyes. “Really? You gonna pretend you haven’t been checking me out all night? Please,” he scoffs.

“I-I have a kid!” Eddie splutters out. Seriously Eddie?

Buck's eyes light up and his whole expression changes. He looks more like the Buck Eddie knows.

“I love kids!”

Eddie fights the urge to say I know. “His name is Christopher… he’s e—“ shit how old is Chris now? “Six?”

Buck furrows his eyebrows. “You sound mighty sure about that, man.”

Fuck now Buck thinks he’s a bad parent. “No, no, sorry uh yeah he’s six.” Eddie takes out his phone to show Buck the picture of Chris saved to his Lock Screen. Chris is so small in the photo — his red glasses are slightly too big for his face and he’s holding onto his blue crutches that had dinosaur stickers plastered all over them. Damn, Eddie really misses those days. Well, he supposes he’s got them back now.

“He’s super adorable,” Buck says, beaming, and Eddie knows he means it. Buck raises his hand to signal the bartender. “Question still stands though, drink?”

He shouldn’t… “Um, sure.”

Bucks eyes widen. “You’re—you’re not married are you?”

Eddie hesitates… technically. “Uh…”

“Oh shit! Sorry!” Buck is quick to apologise.

Eddie shakes his head, “No, no I haven’t seen my wife in… a few years? She left us.” And she’s dead in another universe but that’s a bit more complicated to explain.

“Sucks man. Her loss is my gain though,” he says, and there’s that smirk again. Eddie wants to kiss that smirk off his face. What? “I’m Buck, by the way,” Buck says, stretching his arm out.

I know, you’re my best friend. “Eddie,” he replies, shaking his hand.

“I look forward to getting to know you,” Buck says, his eyes wandering over Eddie’s body lustfully.

Eddie swallows. This was so not what he signed up for.

Not that he’s complaining.

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#wip wednesday #Eddie meets Buck 1.0 #911 abc #911 fandom #911 buddie #evan buck buckley #buddie #911 fic #purple writes #usercam #911

[erakubi]

wip// working on my au of modern day sesskag family c:

what is baby lookin at?

#sesskag wip #sesskag #sesshoumaru #kagome #inuyasha #they're a decorative bunch #i went too hard on the tats when i initially only intended scribbles lmao #the bb is a clone of papa sess i kno i kno #BUT I ADORE HIS MARKINGS 😫 #wip wednesday

[sionevo]

#re8 #re8 village #re8 fanart #cassandra dimitrescu #resident evil #wip wednesday #art wip

[blkkizzat]

COMING SOON - Teaser & Taglist

The Nursery - Toji x Reader

𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦? 𝘐 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘞𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘛𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦 (𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭)

rated X-18 for: lactation kink, face riding, drugs (weed), drinking, smoking, cheating (on your baby daddy Sukuna), size-kink, mom body kink, breeding kink, voyeurism, masturbation, dubcon/noncon, squirting, pussy talk, biting, creampies, obsessive tendencies, manipulation, yandere, Toji in daddy and dad mode. this will be fem black reader coded as reader is foreigner and uses aave but no other descriptors. (may add more once completed) song inspo: rich baby daddy - drake ft. sexy red & sza wc: tbd! Depending how long might be a 2 parter. Do y'all like split or all in one part if its gonna be over 10k?

Also do y'all like the animation? I want to do ones for Hulu and Tubi in the future, maybe Disney+ for a fluff fic haha. I made a 20 sec delay before the mouse comes to press play but if it needs to be longer to read it lmk!

This a test run to see if I do teasers more in the future, don't think I will do an official tag list then, if I do a teaser I will just tag people who ask.

Premiere: TBA - aiming for beginning of may!

Reblog or comment to be added to the tagslist!

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