#WIP Wednesday

[welcometololaland]

thanks @suseagull04 and @hippolotamus for the tease tuesday tag 💜 here's some first-time-sleeping-over shenanigans in a s1 canon divergence (maybe?) that owen definitely isn't going to interrupt...

One minute, he’s staring at TK’s adorable, sleeping face, stuck between wanting to kiss him silly and avoid waking him up. The next, he’s apparently fallen asleep. He only knows this because he wakes at seven a.m., completely disoriented and with a human octopus still attached to his side. 

“TK,” he whispers, kissing TK’s forehead in an attempt to wrangle his arm back. It has terrible pins and needles. “TK, baby.”

TK snuffles and turns, pulling the comforter over his head. “It’s too early,” he whines, which is when Carlos realises that his new boyfriend is definitely not a morning person. 

“I realise that,” Carlos says, trying not to panic as the red numbers on TK’s old school alarm clock flick over to 7:01. “But I accidentally fell asleep here and I have no clean clothes. Also, your dad is home now, right?”

“It’s okay,” TK slurs. “My dad loves you.”

“Your dad likes me as Officer Reyes,” Carlos points out, “the respectable, law-abiding cop who definitely isn’t having sex with his son.”

“Mm, no,” TK mumbles, shuffling again so that he’s on his stomach, his hand curling protectively over Carlos’ hip, brushing dangerously close to his c*ck. “He wouldn’t have a problem with that.”

“TK—”

“I’m serious,” TK insists, opening his eyes and staring blearily up at Carlos. “My dad has been trying to get me to ask you out for weeks. He’ll see this as a personal achievement.”

open tag and

@thisbuildinghasfeelings @bonheur-cafe @reyesstrand @strandnreyes @rmd-writes

@safeaswrites @sanjuwrites @kiloskywalker @alrightbuckaroo @lightningboltreader

@im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @sunshinestrand @orchidscript @three-drink-amy @fallout-mars

@carlos-in-glasses @birdclowns @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @heartstringsduet @ladytessa74

@lemonlyman-dotcom @theghostofashton @tellmegoodbye @fitzherbertssmolder @whatsintheboxmh

@carlos-tk @freneticfloetry @goodways @sugdenlovesdingle @sznofthesticks

@nancygillianmvp @terramous @thebumblecee @inkweedandlizards @never-blooms

@decafdino @chicgeekgirl89 @eclectic-sassycoweyes @vineofroses @literateowl

@kiwichaeng @celeritas2997 @basilsunrise @doublel27 @liminalmemories21

#wip wednesday #welcometololaland #911 lone star

[waywardstation]

HAPPY WIP WEDNESDAY!!

This one is to promote @bananacreamphi ‘s dojoshipping week prompts !! I’m participating in it with a fic and accompanying art, each day’s prompt making up one of its seven chapters.

Even though it’s obviously for dojoshipping, just like all my other works you can probably read it entirely platonic as well if you want.

Here is a WIP from it!! It’s a little shorter today because the chapters themselves are shorter.

The overarching story is essentially Ingo helping Zisu fix up the dojo for a festival, because he’s sort of the one that busted it up in the first place with all his battling — it’s a plot that was taken from one of my fake fic title ideas when I was doing those!!

Enjoy! Wording is (VERY) subject to change.

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“About that, Ingo,” Zisu laughed a little, but it felt more like she was just trying to keep the mood light. “I’ve been meaning to talk to you about something.”

“Oooh, you’re in trouble~” Akari’s teasing remark was bursting at the seams with amusement as she elbowed him. It seemed she was already fully aware of the subject, and had been waiting for Zisu to bring it up — her perceived delight only encouraged preemptive embarrassment to heat Ingo’s ears.

“Why am I in trouble?” Straightening his back as stiff as his tone, Ingo set his chopsticks down against the table under a flat hand, immediately looking at Zisu.

“He’s not in trouble,” Zisu pointed at Akari with her chopsticks before turning to Ingo. “You’re not in trouble.”

“I feel like I’m in trouble.”

“You’re not…” A pause, as the last syllable stretched out. “…exactly, in trouble.”

Ingo could only feel himself growing warmer in the face, and Akari’s snickering off to the side wasn’t helping. “Please don’t delay this any longer, what did I do that has caused such a concern?”

Zisu’s answer wasn’t immediate; while she was probably trying to be gentle about it, the effort only doubled the dread. “Well, you know the welcoming festival coming up in a few days?”

“…Indeed,” Ingo spoke slowly, giving a reaffirming nod. He couldn’t not know about it, what with the newly-finished homes; now empty but soon to be filled by residents traveling across the ocean, it was all anyone was talking about right now. But what could he possibly have to do with any of that?

“Kamado wants the entire village to be at its best for our new residents when they arrive — and I mean the entire village. Every building, every street, every bucket, every grain of dirt, it has to be perfect. Well he came by the training grounds early this morning, before you had even gotten there, and he was…” A pause to figure out how to put it nicely. “Not particularly overjoyed with the current state of it.”

“Oh,” Ingo could see where this was going now. “Oh dear.”

The dojo was sturdy, but it was not indestructible. Ingo was well aware that the battles he conducted at the training grounds were never delicate or subdued. They were oftentimes quite intense with Akari’s help, and over time, such intensity left wood paneling splintered, paint chipped, and dirt in areas there certainly should not be dirt.

No one could deny that it had considerable wear and tear, noticeable from afar and unsightly up close. That was certainly not a presentable sight in a village that apparently needed everything perfectly in place for this festival, down to the specks of dirt on the ground.

#wip wednesday

[cha-melodius]

Thanks for the WIP Weds tags @thinkof-england, @onthewaytosomewhere, @suseagull04, and also to the sunday tags I got (tagged below for tumblr idiocy reasons). Still trucking along on this one for right now, though I spent a while getting my RBB outline whipped into shape last weekend.

“You can call me B.” “Like M in the Bond movies, huh?” Alex asks, unable to help himself. “Very mysterious. Oh, do I get a code name? Can it be Barracuda?” There’s a beat, and then B says, “This is serious, Mr. Claremont-Diaz.” “I told you, it’s Alex. And I know it is.” He blows out a breath, staring up at the trees in the park and wondering how the fuck he got into this situation. “Sorry. My therapist tells me I have a tendency to resort to humor when I’m uncomfortable.” “I know it’s a lot, Alex,” she tells him, not unkindly. “My goal is to keep you safe.” “And what about him? My soulmate. Who’s keeping him safe?” “You don’t need to worry about him.” “I’m sorry, but fuck that,” Alex blurts, a little too loudly. An elderly woman with a dog a ways away shoots him a disapproving look. “He’s my soulmate, and he’s being held captive and tortured, I’m going to fucking worry about him.”

Open tag as always, and additional ones under the cut!

Thanks @welcometololaland, @loki-is-my-kink-awakening, @kiwiana-writes, @miss-minnelli, @orchidscript

@three-drink-amy, @blueeyedgrlwrites, @indestructibleheart, @heysweetheart-writes, @firenati0n

@iboatedhere, @sparklepocalypse, and @pippinoftheshire, I am tagging you all back for today if you haven't already done it!

Also tagging @clottedcreamfudge, @rmd-writes, @celeritas2997, @14carrotghoul, @bigassbowlingballhead,

@getmehighonmagic, @violetbaudelaire-quagmire, @tintagel-or-cockleshells, @dumbpeachjuice,

@wordsofhoneydew, @inexplicablymine, @cricketnationrise, @oxfordslutphase, @ninzied,

@cactusdragon517, @mirilyawrites, @justabigoldnerd, @eusuntgratie, @thesleepyskipper

#wip wednesday #my wips #rwrb #spy soulmate au

[laaskrin]

WIP wednesday rolled around again so here we are!

I may or may not have been playing Hades for the first time and fell in love with the artstyle

Anyways, i'm gonna tag huuuum @lyriumsings @paleiido and @riessene ! No pressure as always!

#my art #wip wednesday #hades #hades game #wip #laaskrin draws

[mothandpidgeon]

wip wednesday

Nobody’s tagged me but I want to share what I’m working on because it’s shaping up to be the longest os I’ve written…

Bfd! Pre outbreak!/Jackson!Joel Miller. You arrive in Jackson 22 years after the outbreak only to be reunited with your best friend’s dad, the man that stole your heart and broke it when you were fourteen– Joel Miller.

Here’s a taste.

Tagging some lovelies to share what they’re working on (no pressure obv) @ezrasbirdie @schnarfer @lowlights @ozarkthedog @freelancearsonist @joelsgreys @ghotifishreads

#lots of angst in this one #wip wednesday #joel miller #tlou #wip

[katlyntheartist]

#wip wednesday #wip #the super mario bros movie #super mario universe #a lot of talking for this next update

[that-nerd-who-writes-fanfiction]

WIP Wednesday

Arthur had spent all morning looking for Merlin, only to find out he’d spent all day in the tavern.

Apparently.

Gwaine, who had shown up to training drunk, said Merlin hadn’t been to the tavern in months. And so he had no idea where his wayward servant was, but training had been exhausting and Arthur was about ready to collapse into a bath.

As he got to his chambers, he didn’t expect to hear George, panicking. The man wasn’t supposed to have reactions to anything, whatever was making him raise his voice had to be bad. Arthur pressed himself close to the door and listened for the threat.

“There is a knife in your leg!” George cried, there were pacing footsteps and an ill sounding groan, then Merlin’s voice sounding completely calm if not a little pained.

“It’s not your leg, and I know for a fact it’s not your knife.”

The footsteps stopped, “what does that mean?”

“It means,” Merlin huffed, “it’s not your business so stay out of it. Hand me the honey?”

An astonished gasp from George. “You can’t be considering treating- oh dear lord, that’s a lot of blood!” The servant sounded distinctly ill.

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I hate this, but I’m sleep deprived and have *looks at the 61 drafts* nothing else to post.

#bbc merlin #merlin #wip wednesday #arthur pendragon #merlin emrys #george merlin #fic in progress #fic writer #fic preview #merlin bbc #ao3 fanfic #merlin fic #merlin fanfic

[lemonlyman-dotcom]

Thank you to the tags @welcometololaland @thisbuildinghasfeelings @honeybee-taskforce @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad & @sznofthesticks 🥞🧇🥓💕

To Carlos’s endless delight, TK always turns into a fiend at a buffet. It’s like his husband is transformed into a scheming starving man the moment they enter an establishment with a buffet. TK has stacked his own plate with a mushroom and swiss cheese omelet, four slices of bacon, two sausage patties and a blueberry muffin. He’d filled Carlos’s plate as well, stage whispering to him that they would know if he prepared two plates for himself. So Carlos sits sipping his coffee in front of his own plate, which is piled with crab claws as far as the eye can see, two Belgian waffles balanced precariously on top of a short stack of pancakes and a healthy serving of hash browns.

“You’re not gonna eat, babe?” TK asks, shoving a slice of bacon in his mouth.

“I don’t know, should I be getting my own plate?” He asks, raising an eyebrow at TK from behind his coffee mug.

TK responds by rolling his eyes.

“There’s enough food here, you can eat whatever,” he reaches across the table to spear a waffle from Carlos’s plate with his fork. “We can always go back for more. It’s a buffet!”

Carlos eyes TK’s wandering fork wearily.

“I’m afraid I might lose a finger.”

Tagging @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @heartstringsduet @carlos-in-glasses @chicgeekgirl89 @nancygillianmvp @bonheur-cafe @paperstorm @basilsunrise @whatsintheboxmh @freneticfloetry @strandnreyes @eclectic-sassycoweyes @vineofroses @ladytessa74 @fitzherbertssmolder @fallout-mars @your-catfish-friend @kiwichaeng @iboatedhere @liminalmemories21 @alrightbuckaroo @literateowl @guardian-angle22 @tinyluminaryzombie @herefortarlos @filet-o-feelings @rmd-writes @theghostofashton @reyesstrand @lightningboltreader @never-blooms @decafdino @certifiedflower @zitasempri and OPEN TAG 🏷️

#tarlos #911 lone star #tarlos fic #tk strand x carlos reyes #tarlos fanfic #wip wednesday

[carlos-in-glasses]

Thank you for the tag @lemonlyman-dotcom @welcometololaland @sznofthesticks

@actual-sleeping-beauty @thisbuildinghasfeelings @honeybee-taskforce

@strandnreyes @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @whatsintheboxmh

and @birdclowns🧡

I have a knitting WIP as part of this too - prompted by @actual-sleeping-beauty's share!

But first! This is my first share from the WIP we shall know for now as...Poet Fic! Which is not an AU! Oooh! I started it in November and I've gone HAM on it recently - it's getting to be on the longer side and won't be ready until after the summer (I think).

For context, TK has done a naughty thing lol and Carlos isn't very happy with him:

TK bites his lip, steps forward, releases his hands and slinks them along Carlos' hips, his sweatpants plush and soft over his firm muscles. Carlos goes still. He stands upright and rigid. TK breathes against the back of his neck, travels a finger along the curve of Carlos' waistband, stopping when his fingertip taps the middle of the bow Carlos has made of the drawstring.

“Babe,” Carlos huffs, “What are you doing?”

“What does it feel like I'm doing?”

“Killing me.”

With one skillful hand, TK yanks and undoes him, collapsing the tightly knotted bow like it was nothing. Carlos instinctively pushes his ass back a little, bumping TK's groin. TK feels him keenly through the thin cotton of his pajama pants.

"Do you need help with the tea now?" TK whispers.

"No."

TK slips a hand down inside Carlos’ sweatpants, slow and smooth, slides his pointed forefinger against the not-entirely soft bulge in Carlos’ black Calvin Klein’s. "How about now?"

Carlos shakes his head, seething, turns on his heel and snatches TK by the waist, slamming his mouth against his. "Fuck you," he says into a vicious kiss, "Fuck you. Fuck. You drive me nuts."

Tags and tank top under the cut!:

For a change of pace, here is my tank top, which I'm knitting out of a bunch of colourful cotton I impulse-bought in a sale (hence the back and front being mis-matched. I'm knitting it flat because I felt a bit daunted by trying to do the shaping in the round, but I think this has taught me the basic principles well and I'm excited to try a tank top in the round next time! I'm still very much a beginner, so I'm trying to find entry-level things that are still challenging enough to build up my skills:

Tagging!: @eclectic-sassycoweyes @fallout-mars @literateowl

@kiwichaeng @tellmegoodbye @paperstorm

@cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @heartstringsduet @ladytessa74

@rmd-writes @liminalmemories21 @lightningboltreader

@chaotictarlos @reyesstrand @sugdenlovesdingle

@bonheur-cafe @goodways @herefortarlos

@alrightbuckaroo @vineofroses @orchidscript

@three-drink-amy @nancygillianmvp @safeaswrites

@mikibwrites @basilsunrise @theghostofashton @freneticfloetry

@sanjuwrites @chicgeekgirl89 @never-blooms @fitzherbertssmolder @carlos-tk

If you want to share/ haven't already! No pressure ever! ❤️🩷🧡💛💚💙🩵💜

#Poet Fic #wip wednesday #Cig fic #My Fic #Cig tagged #Tarlos fic #Tarlos fanfic

[rwrbficrecs]

WIP Wednesday

The Gemini Game by foux_dogue (book-verse)

@na-dineee: A new WiP from an author whose talent I absolutely celebrate. At the royal wedding, Henry asks June to dance - and both Alex and Nora almost fall off their chairs in jealousy. The fact that this is the beginning of a close friendship between June and Henry doesn't make the coming months any easier for Alex (and Nora). What an interesting approach: the tension is enormous, Alex is desperate and June is oblivious. Or is she? Big recommendation!

Foxden Park by @myheartalivewrites (book-verse)

@na-dineee: It's on - A Royally Big Bang ( @aroyallybigbangrwrb )! It begins with a story from myheartalive, who I really appreciate as an author. And ta-da, it's a Victorian AU and features all of the Super Six. Chapter 1 starts off promising, and promising are also the tags, as: Country Games, Boating, Horse riding, Other kinds of riding, ahem... But also: Minimal angst and Happy ending. It's going to be long (9 chapters) and it's going to be absolutely glorious!

the full spectrum of human emotion by @firenati0n (book-verse)

@celeritas2997: Inspired by 'The Proposal'. Alex is Henry's very capable assistant and also the solution to Henry's immigration issues. Chapter 1 was just posted and I cannot wait to read the rest when it's posted! This fic is so much fun and also so full of heart. There were so many laugh-out-loud moments. Definitely a must read!

@heysweetheart-writes: I've been wating for this for months and I can't believe it's finally here and it's as good as I hope it was going to be. Roop is hilarious and it shows in this first chapter. I also LOVE the movie so I'm very excited about how this will unfold!

#wip wednesday #rwrb fic recs #firstprince

[leaves-of-laurelin]

Thank you to @firenati0n @kiwiana-writes @suseagull04 @cha-melodius @cricketnationrise @hgejfmw-hgejhsf who have tagged me in things over the last few weeks. Below is a snippet from the Binary Light sequel I’ve been working on (but am still probably a couple of weeks away from posting).

“I’m fine,” Henry says on instinct, but Alex raises an eyebrow disbelievingly. “Ok, yes, I hate it, but I also hate complaining about it. Makes me feel like a spoiled actor. If the hardest part of my job is having to smile and answer some questions then should I really be whinging about it?”

“You’re not spoiled because you’re an actor, you’re spoiled because you’re a nepo baby.” Henry rolls his eyes but can’t fully fight a smile. Alex continues, his voice softer. “It’s just me here, H, you can whinge all you want. And I get it, having to be on like that all day, to be the perfect camera friendly version of yourself for hours, it can be hard. Especially for you.”

“Especially for me?” Henry replies dryly.

“‘Especially for you,’ he says in the most affectionate way possible because he knows and loves your introverted ass very, very much.” Alex flashes him a wide grin and Henry can’t help but melt a little.

Tagging @littlemisskittentoes @happiness-of-the-pursuit @affectionatelyrs @daisymae-12 @inexplicablymine @rmd-writes @clottedcreamfudge @welcometololaland @tailsbeth-writes @wordsofhoneydew and anyone else who wants to join!

#wip wednesday #tag games #rwrb #rwrb fanfic #firstprince #binary light #tmawblau

[lotusbxtch]

early WIP Wednesday with Poe Dameron, because I actually have to do work tomorrow lol

Was I tagged by anyone? No. But I finally figured out the beginning of this fic, so here's another little snippet with slutty-ass Poe Dameron to tide you over til I finish it.

Smut under the cut, MDNI!

You scowl at him in response, but simultaneously a shudder ripples involuntarily through your body. Poe’s smirk widens at your conflicting non-verbal messages. “That’s right, honey,” Poe teases, voice syrup-sweet and thick with amusement. “You like to play-pretend that you hate being made to behave, but your pussy says otherwise.” With that, he shoves his hand under your - his - shirt, immediately coming into contact with your drenched panties.  Poe tuts mockingly. “Already so wet for me, bebita? What a little cockslut you are. Couldn’t handle seeing me in your favorite outfit and wanted me to fuck you right away, huh?” He slipped his fingers under the elastic of your panties, smearing the tips with your slick. “Fuck you, asshole,” you grit out, trying desperately to not grind down on his fingers, needing to chase even the slightest friction to ease the ache between your legs.  Poe chuckles darkly, a wicked smile gracing his lips. “Later, baby,” he rumbles, “but only if you do what I say.” He pulls his hand back out from under the hem and slips his glistening fingers into his mouth, locking his eyes on yours as he groans at your taste. You can feel yourself clenching around nothing. “Fuck, you taste so sweet. Can never get enough of you,” Poe murmurs. That infuriating smirk returns to his face. You huff. “If you like it so much, why don’t you use your mouth for something other than sweet nothings?” Poe’s eyes darken in a flash. “You’re gonna regret that, baby.” Poe rips your panties off, the sound ricocheting around the room.

Paging @for-a-longlongtime @clemdango04 @agentjackdaniels-blog @alltheglitterandtheroar @qveerthe0ry

@beezusvreeland @nerdieforpedro @dizthemonster @campingwiththecharmings @lu62

@luxurychristmaspudding @mountainsandmayhem @mermaidgirl30 @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @steven-grants-world

@musings-of-a-rose @h4untedsp3ctor @ghotifishreads @admiralackbarssugarbaby @purelyoscar @survivingandenduring

@reggiesfilthylittlesecret

(no pressure tag if you are a writer, a "for your reading pleasure" tag for all!)

#poe dameron #oscar isaac #star wars fanfiction #poe dameron x reader #poe dameron smut #poe dameron is a menace #brat-tamer!Poe Dameron #wip wednesday #wip #writeblr #fanfic writing

[autumnwoodsdreamer]

🩷 WiP Wednesday 💜

I just reeeeeeeaaaaallly like painting Sabine’s hair

#sabine wren #star wars rebels #star wars rebels fanart #my art #autumnwoodsdreamer art #lift a sail #wip #work in progress #wip wednesday

[wikiangela]

tease tidbit tuesday

tagged by @diazsdimples @dangerpronebuddie @loveyouanyway 💖

forgot it was tuesday and it's still tuesday somewhere right lol (tagging y'all for tuesday or wednesday or whenever <3)

so, all my other wips are still on hold bc I posted my 7x06 tommy pov fic last night, and now I'm writing a (much shorter and without repeating all the dialogue) buck's pov version just bc I'm kinda insane about them rn and i need to get into Buck's head at the 'so are you' moment lol 🙈🙈

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He’s so happy that Tommy makes time to come to the bachelor party, all the nerves about wanting it to go perfect flying out the window for just a second when he sees that smile and hears that soft “hey”, and gets enveloped in those strong, big arms. Damn, he’s big and strong, and Buck can’t stop his thoughts going in very inappropriate directions whenever he looks at him. He has to reel it in for now, because he doesn’t want to rush himself or their relationship, but damn, he wants to devour this man.

Tommy is on standby so he can get called into work at any minute, and knowing how the universe likes to screw with Buck, of course it has to happen. But still, he showed up, and Buck’s heart is beating out of his chest – he made time to be there when he could be resting in case he has to go to work, and it’s- it means so much to Buck, really, having someone be there just because he wants them there. And after the initial outrage, he doesn’t even care about the stupid Henley (okay, he cares a little bit, he specifically said 80s theme, it was for Chimney, who Buck knows would absolutely love it if he actually made it, but it’s fine, Tommy had to be ready for work, he understood – still would’ve loved to see him in a cool 80s getup). One smile from Tommy has him melting, and he forgives him for not following the dress-code instantly. Oh, he already has such a hold on Buck.

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no pressure tags: @elvensorceress @thebravebitch @shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @watchyourbuck @eowon @loserdiaz @evanbegins @ladydorian05 @wildlife4life @diazpatcher @lover-of-mine @monsterrae1 @weewootruck @spagheddiediaz @rainbow-nerdss @epicbuddieficrecs @pirrusstuff @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @nmcggg @rogerzsteven @bidisasterevankinard @giddyupbuck @sunshinediaz @honestlydarkprincess @911-on-abc @jesuisici33 @steadfastsaturnsrings @buddieswhvre @fortheloveofbuddie @daffi-990 @hoodie-buck @aroeddiediaz @thewolvesof1998 @theotherbuckley @tizniz @exhuastedpigeon @underwaterninja13 @spotsandsocks @hippolotamus @your-catfish-friend

#wikiangela writes #tease tidbit tuesday #i feel like the tenses are all over the place here but ill fix it later lol #may is starting out so chaotically (in good and bad ways) im already so done haha Im so tired #literally forgot it's tuesday and I was like why am i getting tagged for ttt so early? but it's wednesday now apparently lol #wip wednesday #fic snippet #my writing #my wips #911 fic #911 abc #bucktommy #tommy kinard #evan buckley #buck x tommy #bucktommy fic #firepilot #tevan #fireflight #kinley #911 spoilers #911 7x06 #7x06 buck pov

[qveerthe0ry]

WIP Wednesday

thank you for the tag @lotusbxtch 💕💖🥰

I’ve debated on whether or not I should post this because I have like a billion WIPS that should come before this one that I started TWO days ago, but I had a brainworm that wouldn’t shut up so…

Have some college Marcus Pike x Dieter Bravo

“What’s it like?”

“What?”

“To be with a guy? What’s it like?”

Dieter shrugs.

“Depends on the guy.”

Marcus sighs.

“Are you uh— how do you like… it?”

“Are you asking if I’m a top or a bottom?”

Marcus’s face flushes a cute color in the yellow of the porch lights.

“Both,” Dieter shrugs, “but I haven’t really done that with a lot of guys. Kind of a hassle, you know?”

Marcus nods, but then his brow quirks up in question.

“What do you mean? What do you— what do you do, then?”

Dieter chuckles.

“All kinds of things, babe.”

NPT: @for-a-longlongtime @sp00kymulderr @perotovar @ezrasbirdie @morallyinept and anyone else who wants to share 🫶🏻

#wip wednesday #pedro pascal fanfiction #marcus pike #dieter bravo

[im-overstimulated-and-im-sad]

WIP Wednesday

Thank you for the tag, @welcometololaland @thisbuildinghasfeelings @honeybee-taskforce 💝

This is from the upcoming chapter of my TK and Sophie fic -

2011 -

“Hi, Daddy,” Sophie said brightly as Owen opened the door.

“Oh, don’t ‘Hi, Daddy’ me,” Owen said as he gave her a hug. “Pretty sure we talked about this, Sophie Soph. Like, as in this morning, we talked about this”.

“Hey, I listened,” Sophie insisted. “I stayed in school. They were the ones who asked me to leave”.

“Well, when you [redacted], that can happen,” Gwyn said dryly.

“What?” Sophie said at the look her dad was giving her. “They were saying stuff about why TK’s not in school right now. I shouldn’t defend him?”

“Not saying that”. Owen said evenly. “I am saying there might be a way you could defend your brother and stay in school for the full day”.

“Well, we’ll know that for next time,” Sophie rolled her eyes. Her parents exchanged a long look.

“Sophie, go inside,” Gwyn said finally. “I’ll see you tomorrow”.

“’Kay,” Sophie said, heading into the apartment, leaving her parents standing out in the hall.

“I blame you,” Gwyn told Owen. “For the fact that neither of them have any impulse control”.

Owen blinked. “Well, I blame you for the fact they find loopholes in everything. And that they negotiate everything to death,” he added as an afterthought.

No pressure tagging - I tag @sznofthesticks @anewkindofme @carlos-in-glasses @nancygillianmvp

@heartstringsduet @chicgeekgirl89 @literateowl @chaotictarlos

@liminalmemories21 @lemonlyman-dotcom @paperstorm @firstprince-history-huh

@reyestrandd @bonheur-cafe @carlos-tk @actualalligator

@terramous @snowviolettwhite @lochnesswriter @fallout-mars

@vineofroses @theghostofashton @goodways @eclectic-sassycoweyes

@herefortarlos @kiankiwi @ladytessa74 @lightningboltreader

@freneticfloetry @jesuisici33 @doublel27 @mikibwrites

@basilsunrise @rmd-writes @safeaswrites @celeritas2997

@decafdino @thebumblecee @birdclowns @sugdenlovesdingle

@tellmegoodbye @alrightbuckaroo @mooshkat and anyone else who wants to do it - open tag 🫶

#wip wednesday #911 lone star