#fic writer trick or treat

[ltwharfy]

Trick or Treat! Boo! 👻

For you, devil, a special treat. Here's an actual excerpt from one of my Roudise works-in-progress. This is from "She Fell in Love With the Drummer", the "Louise sees Rudy drumming shirtless and is surprised by how attracted she is to it" fic. They are supposed to be 17 or 18 here.

I'll totally admit to some nerves about sharing this since it's a slightly different tone from my other Roudise fics- maybe a little less cute, and quite a bit more, well, horny for lack of a better word LOL

Hope you enjoy:

“You’re not being particularly subtle now, either, Louise,” Rudy said with a grin, that beautiful glimmer in his eyes that she had just noticed seemed even brighter now.

“Subtlety’s overrated,” Louise replied. And with that she reached her arms up around Rudy’s neck, leaned up on her toes and kissed him on the lips.

This was not like Valentine’s Day in Fourth Grade. This time she knew exactly what she was doing and she knew exactly why she was doing it.

She was doing it because she wanted Rudy so badly. She wanted to get as close to him as she could. She want to feel him, smell him, taste him. She wanted to connect with him on a level deeper than she’d connected with anyone before. He was her best friend and he was a gorgeous, shirtless, sweaty, surprisingly muscular guy and this moment she wanted to make out with him more than she could ever remember wanting anything she ever wanted in her life, even that pet shark she wanted for Christmas when she was nine.

Despite his response to her flirting, there was a part of Louise that feared that maybe Rudy wasn’t on the same page as her. That maybe he’d break off the kiss, that he’d push her away. That he would tell her that he didn’t want to ruin their friendship or that he needed to time to think about his feelings or some damn teen TV drama cliché like that.

She didn’t need to worry. She felt Rudy wrap his strong arms, those arms that had enraptured her so much this afternoon around her back and pull her even closer to him. He then began moving his hands up to the bottom of her hair, careful not disturb her beanie.

#thanks for asking! #fic writer trick or treat #bob's burgers fanfic #roudise #louwheeze #regular sized rudy #louise belcher #working in progress #fic stuff

[weezly14]

Trick or treat!

Here’s a midnights sneak peek: the finale will feature both Peter and MJ POVs, like lost in the labyrinth (college) did.

#weezly responds #fic writer trick or treat

[the-knightmare]

Trick or treat! 🎃

For you, a sneak peak into my Roudise Halloween fic that has no name yet:

“Tonight, I have one trick, a costume change from man to beast!”

Rudy’s voice had his customary magicians’ cadence, and Louise found herself smiling as she made her way towards the front of the crowd to see. It was almost like he was waiting for her to be in sight before he continued, but Louise knew that timing was a big part of an act, and it wasn’t for her benefit.

#fic writer trick or treat #roudise #fic sneak peak #bob's burgers fanfic #ask game

[quotidian-oblivion]

Trick-or-treat!

ask box trick or treat

Hellooooooooo! 'Kay, so i posted a snippet from a wip here, so i think imma share an unpublished fic idea. I didn't pursue this one cuz it was fun thinking about it, but I didn't actually want to write it.

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Jason Todd is a teacher at Gotham City High School, a school for kids who are from below-middle-class families or families in poverty. He teaches English. 

Before the analysis assignment, his class has to do, he decides to set up a formative assignment to get them warmed up on analysis. He teaches them basic English skills like literary techniques (metaphors, similes etc.) language features, stylistic features and all that. 

But. 

The catch is. 

The text isn't just any old text. It's fanfic. And some kids recognize it. The others are just confused as to why the teacher is on his knees, laughing while trying to explain and a few other kids are in hysterics too. Even some of the quiet kids and—the popular group of boys and one of the popular girls too? 

The whole class is in hysterics, but there is actual analysation happening. 

Jason hands out an *ahem* downloaded PDF copy of the, uh, story and the kids analyse that. 

Then Jason says at the end to submit their analysis to them then when he looks over them and gives it back, they'll have to copy and paste it in this little box for, uh, extra credit. And everyone wants extra credit of it's so easy so they do it.

Then he asks which of them liked the story, and most of the class raises their hands. The other kids weren't big readers and didn't really enjoy reading or just didn't like analysis and thought this was just some other story. But Jason tells the students who raised their hands to press kudo for, uh, statistical data. Thus, the author gets extra support.

~

Yeah, it was fun to think and giggle about at 1am, but not really write it all out lol

#quotidian asks #quotidian fics #jason todd #red hood #robin ii #batfamily #batfam #the batfmaily #bat family #teacher jason todd #fanfiction #ask game #ask box trick or treat #trick or treat ask box #writer ask game #lexa <3

[essektheylyss]

Trick or Treat!! 🎃

I apparently have a decent amount of fun discarded stuff from a couple of fics, so here's another excerpt from the discard pile! I rewrote the getting-together bit of heir to the devil's fortune probably five times before I was happy with it. a lot of this did end up in the published fic, but this was an alternate version with a bit more bite:

Caleb’s smile curls, and Essek wants to rip it off his face. “Don’t you have enough burdens to carry, Thelyss?”

He doesn’t remark on the name. He only snaps, “I am perfectly capable of choosing one more.”

“Surely there is a way I can convince you otherwise.”

“Caleb,” Essek hisses through his teeth, and feels the words like pulses of his heart beneath his skin, “you may be acting a fool, but you cannot convince me to love you any less.”

Caleb only stares at him, and the silence stretches, and within the space he tiptoes another inch forward, his tail swishing through the air with a fwip.

“Caleb—“

“I heard you,” Caleb murmurs, and rises from the bed to meet him. Essek is very glad that he’s dropped the spell, because his heart is racing. “I— I heard you.”

“Then can you please understand that I am tired of arguing over your life—“

“Then shut me up,” Caleb growls, standing over him, and he looms in the dark for a moment, while Essek thinks to shove him away, snarl back in return, but Caleb’s hands find his waist, his touch too soft for the words, and pulls them flush together. “You’re more than welcome to.”

For a moment, Essek wonders if this is just another trick, but when he meets Caleb’s eyes, they are only wide, bare of pretense, and he presses onto his tiptoes, holding himself so close that he can tell when his own breath brushes against Caleb’s mouth.

“Is that really how you’re asking me to kiss you, Caleb Widogast?” he whispers, and Caleb’s chuckle is a low rumble that reverberates in Essek’s chest and through his limbs.

#writer trick or treat #megs is writing #I do love how this scene turned out but the snappier versions were fun #cr fic

[beaconfeels]

trick or treat!

Last night we got dumped with almost a foot of snow, and I’m feeling bitter about it. So I started writing a Steter fic where the pack decides to go on a ski vacation to Montana, and Stiles discovers he is NOT a fan of winter. It’s currently under the title, “Hell is a Ski Resort in Montana.” Here’s a lil snippet:

Stiles hadn’t protested when the pack decided their annual week-long vacation was going to be at a ski resort in Montana. He hadn’t known he should protest.

When he thought of Montana, he thought of cowboys and majestic mountain peaks. When he thought of ski resorts, he thought of hanging out around cozy fires, looking like something out of a hygge handbook.

Turns out what pictures and movies don’t show is how goddamn cold it is. When the sliding glass doors open at the airport in Bozeman, he’s hit by a blast of air so cold it makes him stagger to a stop. “Jesus fucking Christ!” He squeaks out.

It’s like the winter coat he spent his hard-earned money on doesn’t exist. The wind cuts right through it. He swears all the way to the massive SUV Kira’s boyfriend brought to pick them up. He’s pretty sure he already can’t feel his fingers anymore.

#trick or treat #writer ask game #Steter #steter fic #when the show Supernatural said that hell was cold and not hot #they were so right #Thanks for the ask!

[thund3randrain]

Trick or treat :D (if you’re doing that)

Hi :)

You're gonna get a very sadly deleted line from a hella old fic

*shuffles through notes*

*clears throat*

"Keefe I would absolutely strangle you right now if I wasn't-" "Hopelessly in love with me?" "Chained up" "Fair"

#trick or treat #ask box trick or treating #my fics #fic stuff #writers on tumblr #yes this is from my kotlc phase T_T

[navybrat817]

Navy! You keep feeding us. May I ask what you're working on? 🥺

I do what I can, nonnie. ❤️ As far as what I'm working on, I still have stuff to share for my Trick or Treat Nonsense throughout October.

I have an angst with a happy ending mob!Bucky one-shot over 10k that I just need beta read.

Working on sugar daddy!Andy.

And some other stuff on the horizon. Hope everyone enjoys!

Love and thanks. ❤️

#navybrat answers #writer ask #future fics #mob!bucky barnes #sugar daddy!andy barber #navy's trick or treat nonsense #sweet nonnie #sending love ❤️ #asks are always appreciated

[himbos-hotline]

Trick or treat!

Theres a little fic thats saved on my notes app that I will never really like, form into something other than something I scribbled on the bus like earler this year. But theres something about Jay with her hair. Long hair when they first start training in wrestling, Regal cutting it shorter so it stops getting pulled and stuff, Cole complimenting her curls when the two of them first meet, Cut forwards to Jay cutting his own hair and Mox going "hey c'ere dickhead" and brushing it out and cutting it so Jay has his own little like, curls and fluff, mox taking them to the barber when he comes out as a trans man, wheeler washing blood out of their red curls after Jay beats him for the pure title, Regal from his hospital bed stroking down their curls and saying that jay is gonna blow everyone away.

writers trick or treat

#mouse has pals #kenny fuckers unite #oc: jay orton #fic writers trick or treat

[ltwharfy]

Trick or treat! 🍬🎃

Here's a treat for you as a Mort aficionado: one of my favorite details of Mort's character and two "maybe someday" fic ideas it has inspired in me.

I LOVE the meditation subplot in "Bride Over Troubled Rudy"! I've been meditating for about four or five years now, and it has definitely been helpful in terms of controlling my anxiety and stress (I mean, I still have them, but they'd be much worse without it). And it makes complete sense to me that Mort would meditate, as I feel like he is one of the more chill "Bob's Burgers" characters.

So, the two fic thoughts this has led me to:

One would be a story about how/why Mort himself first got into meditation. This one's less likely for me to write given that I feel it would require a deeper knowledge of Mort's character than I currently have- I'd want to rewatch all his episodes before working on that to get his voice and background right. And doing that could be fun, I just don't know if I'll have the time anytime soon!

Idea two: a story where Rudy is alone in the restaurant with Bob (Rudy's waiting for the kids but they are delayed) and he starts being anxious and Bob has Mort come over to teach Rudy meditation to calm him down. This idea appeals to me for a number of reasons: my fondness for Rudy, putting together characters with little or no canon interaction (I can't recall Mort and Rudy ever talking to each other), and my desire to write more fics that aren't shippy stuff (romance is great but there's a lot of other interesting stuff in life, too.)

#thanks for asking! #fic writer trick or treat #fic stuff #bob's burgers fic ideas #mort bob’s burgers #mort the mortician #regular sized rudy

[weezly14]

Trick or treat!

As much as midnights is midnights inspired, orange juice by Noah kahan gives me such midnights Peter vibes, and I can’t decide if I wanna write a Peter centric, non midnights fic inspired by it. I mean,

you said my heart has changed and my soul has changed

and my heart, and my heart

That my life has changed, that this town has changed

And you had not

That the world has changed, don’t you find it strange

That you just went ahead and carried on

It’s just - there’s something there.

#weezly responds #fic writer trick or treat

[confusedpan-da]

You think it's a ghost?!

Summary:

It's Halloween and suddenly Midoriya and Uraraka get interrupted by giggling in front of their dorm door. Is it a serial killer? Is it a ghost? No it's-

*drumroll*

Our cute lil boys!!

or

A short snippet of regressed! Bakugou and Kirishima going trick or treating in dorms with help of their friends!

Warnings: none ^^

Wordcount: ~550

Start after the cut, enjoy!

Ah yes, Halloween. The time of year little kids run from door to door and ask for sweets. Long before they even use the doorbell you can already hear the shuffling and accompanied giggles.

But this isn’t some kind of neighborhood. They were in the UA dorms. They didn’t have any little children here except for Eri from time to time and Aizawa had taken her outside for some real trick-or-treating.

So who did those sounds belong to? Midoriya and Uraraka looked at each other in horror as they listened closely to the shuffling behind the door. Midoriya almost jumped into the girl’s arms as another giggle sounded through the dark night.

“D-d-do y-you think it’s a g-g-g-ghost?!” “Don’t be silly…”,Uraraka shook her head. Someone probably just wanted to scare them. But she would be lying if she said that this wasn’t kind of scary.

However, her thoughts were cut short as, after finally a knock sounded on the door, Midoriya really did jump into her arms. She froze before her head turned bright red. They were still sitting on the floor so it wasn’t a big deal. Totally no big deal!

“Erm… D-Deku.” “Ah! Sorry!”, he quickly stood up.

Slowly they both moved to the door and opened it ever so slightly. There stood Kirishima and …Bakugou?! Holding hands while one was dressed as a ghost and the other as skeleton. It honestly looked adorable. Uraraka squealed and Midoriya swung the door completely open, revealing Sero, Mina and Denki standing on the side, showing the other two boys thumbs up. They looked like a group of cheerleaders, Uraraka noted with a smile.

However, they quickly straightened their postures when they noticed that they had been seen. Sero cleared his throat while nudging Bakugou, who stood closer to them. The blond looked conflicted before he held out one of Seros beanies. Opening up, making it look like a little bag.

While Denki pulled at Midoriyas hand to get him outside for a short second Mina whispered pretty loudly to the boys: “You still need to say something beans.”, the boys looked at each other, nodded and then said in unison: “Trick or treat!”

Uraraka felt like her heart might explode. She wouldn’t survive having to tell them that she didn’t have any candy but Midoriya quickly cut her off.

“Wow, good job you guys! Here you go!”, and he put two lollipops into the beanie. Uraraka blinked confused but didn’t say anything as the rest of the baku-squad looked at them like they just saved the night and Bakugou and Kirishima both beamed at each other. Yes, even Bakugou.

“What do you say?”, Sero asked. “Thanks.” “Thank you!”

And then they closed the door again.

“What was that?” “I have no clue.”, they laughed. “Where did you get the candy from suddenly? I was already scared we’d have to tell them that we don’t have anything.” “Kaminari just handed them to me and said something like ‘please play along. I’ll give you anything you want tomorrow.’ He sounded pretty desperate.” “Well, I’m glad they were prepared for… whatever that was.”

“Kacchan looked so cute!” “I know! But did you see Kirishima in his little ghost look?!” “Okay, he wasn’t bad, I’ll admit. But Kacchan!” “But Kirishima as an adorable ghost?!”

#safe agere #agere bnha #agere fic #regressed Bakugou #regressed Kirishima #Halloween little fic #confused writes #trick or treating #spooky season #no I don't care that it's november already #sfw agere #little bakugou #little Kirishima #ao3 writer

[quotidian-oblivion]

Trick pr treat bestie!!!

ask box trick or treat

Hi hi!

So! Remember how I was asking people to give me ideas on my latest multi-chap wip? The one where Tim unintentionally becomes Damian's parent (he doesn't legally become his parent though, it's... complicated, you'll see).

Yeah, so I managed to bump up the chapter count to 19 chapters! While writing it might reduce or increase or stay the same, but I'm happy with whatever there is. I can, however, share a scene that's gonna happen in it.

Basically, so far, due to crack-y but also complicated circumstances, Tim's accidentally in an apartment while looking after Damian.

Once, Talia manages to get away from loa and come to visit them and she's basically angry at Tim and his parenting skills, but Tim's mad at her parenting skills too.

~

"I'm fifteen," Tim snapped back. "I'm not meant to be a parent in the first place. I'm too young to even think about having children!"

"You should at least possess some joint-survival skills," Talia argued back hotly. "Letting Damian drink that hideous drink every day? How barbaric! My son should never be exposed to such peasant drinks."

That was the last straw. Tim flared up and screamed, "YOU'RE THE PEASANT! COFFEE IS A DRINK FROM HEAVEN!"

"AT THIS RATE, YOU WILL BE GOING TO HEAVEN IF YOU DO NOT CUT DOWN THE CAFFEINE INTAKE."

"SHUT UP! I DO WHATEVER I WANT!"

And on and on they went. Talia criticizing Tim and Tim criticizing her back.

Damian was... just there. Watching with great amusement. He had a big grin on his face and everything, eyes shining with silent laughter at his uncorroborated big brother and his biological mother.

"I so have good parenting skills. Better than Ms. Assassin-Mom here," Tim growled. "Hey Damian!" he called, not taking his glare off Talia. "We're going to the zoo."

Damian grinned. "When?"

"Tomorrow."

"I'll go book us tickets." Damian bounded off, leaving Talia and Tim to keep glaring at each other, sending high-voltage shocks with just their eyes.

~

This was in outline form, I just added grammar and paragraphs, so please excuse it a little.

#quotidian asks #quotidian fics #tim drake #talia al ghul #damian al ghul #damian wayne #dc robin #tim drake robin #robin iii #tim drake wayne #ask game #writer ask game #trick or treat ask box #ask box trick or treat #evie <3

[essektheylyss]

Trick or treat!

hello! I have a bit from my current wip, in which I'm using some found documents for fun and foreshadowing! this is probably my most plot-heavy wip yet, which is really saying something, and I have a feeling I'm gonna end up relying on the document sections to do a decent amount of work, so they will be important :3 this one in particular is a tabloid article.

[Front page of The Menagerie Sun, dated 14 Thunsheer 839.

Editorial Note: The Menagerie Sun is considered a less-than-reputable outlet for news, and should be taken as anecdotal rather than factual for the purposes of Cobalt Soul archival.]

PORT DAMALI — News isn’t all that’s breaking! The docks of Port Damali sustained quite the assault yesterday, and this time, pirates had nothing to do with the property damage. A teleportation mishap sent a number of high-value crates to a watery grave, along with the boat that Clovis Concord researchers working in development of experimental transportation techniques were using in service to the project. Rather than transporting the boat itself, a small patrol vessel on loan from the Concord Navy, a portion of the dock and the hull were caught within the scope of this wholly confidential technology, and vanished from their usual structures near dawn.

And when we say confidential—we mean confidential! Even the Sun’s expert sleuthing could find nothing of the work being developed by these so-called “wizards,” leading us to believe that there may be more to this story.

Even if the Concord’s reporting is true, however, no names have been identified, but the head of the project has reportedly been sacked. Next time, stick to a dry dock—and leave the shipping to the pros in the merchant guilds.

#writer trick or treat #megs is writing #cr fic #I have so much of this fic to write before it gets posted AUGH

[unholyplumpprincess]

Let it be known I do Not have the drive for Apex anymore bc the fandom just,,,killed my love to create + the story got,,,strange (not that it's any worse than Overwatch who cannot Keep their story or even timeline right lmao)

But I would drop any and everything to talk abt and write abt Bloodhound bc im in love with them

#Part 2?? #princess talks #Listen if u only comment and only Like the fics I make then I aint gonna wanna write anymore #at least for that fandom lnao #i am a dog #u wanna see a trick? gimme a treat #holds up the 8 of u that always rb and put nice tags #ur my good bbies tho id create more apex content Just for u bitches #Theres talk abt lack of support for artists and writers again in new age fandoms and Apex was brought up and I was like Hey! #but anyway i am in love with Bloodhound so let it be default that if it involves Bloodhound Im In #just not the current lore lmao uauvgua #a part of my og tags got destroyed and what the first one is supposed to be is commenting only Part Two?? #i hate that shit man #unless u add on what u loved abt it then we gucci

[lizbit-97]

🎃Samhain🎃

A little Sam sketch I did practicing for my 2nd “Slashers” art series.

Update for Ahoy, Sourwolf fic: chapter 8 is complete! Will post on ao3 once I’m at least halfway finished with ch9 (9 will have a Sheriff POV with Hopper’s shenanigans)

#quick sketch #myart #fanart #art #sam trick r treat #ao3fic #ao3 writer #ao3 fanfic #my fic #fanfiction #update #fic update #sterek