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starrysupercell · 3 years

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So... Now that your writing bug is back... Could we get a drabble of Belle and Byron with the sibilings theory? Go ham :)

Lmao. This was at the top of the list ahaha what do you mean

Anyway, I'm still getting a feel for Belle, but for now I'm going for a mix of Kissing Kate Barlow's montage (not the backstory- the tone. Important.) and a very, VERY light dose of Azula... mostly for the siblings thing!

......and yet again I make it a set-up to a story rather than a drabble or one shot. Like some of the other stuff I've written, I wonder if there should be oneshot followups? x.x we'll see..

•🐍• Risk & Reward •🦝•

"Byron." Piper said sternly.

"That's odd. I don't remember hearing a knock.." Byron said lightly. He sat in his chair, faced away from the door, from her, from the world. "Or saying come in."

"There's been reports of the Goldarm Gang being seen around here." Piper went on. "We need to take action. Either hire more security, or outfit the building with further measures."

She heard the rustle of a newspaper page being turned. "There's no need for concern." Came his nonchalant response.

The woman placed her fists on her hips. She would not be casually dismissed like this. "You're looking at the news yourself. You know this isn't just another band of petty criminals."

Byron closed up the papers, folding it up neatly before swiveling around and turning to face Piper. "You're right. I do know that."

He was smiling, in that particular way where he knows something she doesn't. How infuriating... but begrudgingly comforting.

She sighed silently, then smiled passively. "I know there's no use trying to find out what's going on with you. I also came to let you know I'm putting in a request for a week off."

He leaned his head in his hand, frowning. "You have no faith in me, Piper."

"I have some faith in you." She smirked, "I do have matters to attend to, actually. This isn't a luxury getaway. A couple of old friends are looking to start bounty hunting. I wish to lend my support."

"I see." He muttered, looking to the side. "Very well. We'll find a way to manage without you around here. Thank you for letting me know."

"It's no problem." She said, recognizing that tone and demeanor. "If things go well, I can be back sooner?" She offered.

Byron shook his head. "That won't be necessary... You take care of your business, Piper," He looked pointedly down at the grainy quality of the main headline's picture. "And I'll take care of mine."

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The rumors were only just starting, so he figured that there would be some window of a time frame to prepare some things. Currently, he was recording inventory, and had plans over the money and several safes he had. (Even without this Golden Arm threat, he was a very careful man.)

He wouldn't be surprised if she had already started to scope the area around here. That no-good, sneaky turncoat, gold-lifting thief of a sister..!

Byron frowned, his jaw clenching and his temper easily flaring at the thought of her.

He sighed, smoothing out a part of his hair with his fingers. There was no use for paranoia or anger here. It'd only hinder him.

He focused about which modifications to his place. Piper was right, but he knew brute force wouldn't work. His sister was crafty, but still lazy no doubt. When you take the easy way out, you're bound to always be a weaselly, good for nothing...

He blinked. Focus.

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That week's work of preparation went for both sides. Belle sat with her drink as she checked out the lobby of the place. She had a more casual set of clothes to avoid detection. Jacket, gloves, no trademark glasses. She would stay low.

This place was popular for sure. Reports from other members confirmed as such.

She wasn't so surprised, considering who owned the place, but she was surprised at the ambiance. Cheery piano music, tame audience and a prim and peppy bartender. If this wasn't just a cover for anything on the sidelines, he turned out to be such a sellout!

Belle's grin was shrouded by the held to her lips. Too bad her little brother never grew a backbone and left those control freaks. For him that is. This was just a pit filled with gold just begging to be tapped. And she intended to answer those calls. The sooner, the better.

She downed her drink, and stood. She left enough to cover it and then plenty. As she passed by the performing bot, she left a generous tip for him as well. He gave a grateful bow, and continued his musical jig.

The heist pulled here would more than cover these 'losses,' but anything that goes towards bots was well worth it. Belle idly tugged at her jacket sleeve as she walked out.

They would strike soon.

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The first day of the following week, Piper returned. She hummed a tune as she walked into the bar, and headed to the back.

Things went swimmingly. Poco and Primo's friend, Amber, got her start thanks to Piper's investment. Her first job went well enough.. in the end. It was a productive week overall. The group even went out for a celebration afterwards, where, Piper recalled with a fond smile, that mysterious woman left quite an impression on her. She looked forward to seeing her again.

Her recollection of that magical night came to a screeching halt when the ruins of the place came to her attention.

"What in the..?" She muttered, looking around at the broken tables and more.

"Watch your step!" Barely advised, working on cleaning up a section of the room.

"Oh, Byron didn't heed my warning, did he?" She lifted her dress slightly to walk around the mess. "It'll do him well, if he has to learn this way." she complained as ladylike as always, "Maybe now he won't dismiss me, though I still won't think it likely. I still expect to be paid to work too."

"So that's what you really think." Byron said, leaning against a wall. He was amused, and straightened up. "Follow me. Both of you."

The robot and lady glanced at each other, but followed the owner of the place.

"We may have been hit, but I assure you that not a thing of value has been taken." He monologued as he led them down the hall. "The destruction of the place was only superficial, caused by the anger and frustration of an uncouth band of petty bandits."

Piper listened and noted they entered his office. So what kind of trick did he pull?

"Praytell, Sir. You're saying the only thing we have to worry about is the funds and time to clean up the mess?" Barley asked.

"That's right." Byron responded, a tint of pride to his voice. "I've replaced every precious gem and all the gold we've had stashed with lookalikes and Fool's. They've got nothing!"

He walked over to a section of a wall behind his desk and let a laugh escape him as he removed a frame from it. The wall behind was removable to show an empty space. "To add insult to injury, I left the most valuable item we owe in here." He reached in, pulled out the fake back cover and revealed a medium-sized box. "So it was right under their noses, and they left completely empty handed!"

"The most valuable?... Byron..." Piper frowned. "I trust you know well, but don't you think that was a risk? That precious statuette is sought after by everyone. It shouldn't be used as a trophy."

"Quite." Barley agreed. "With all my respect, Sir, you did this without even informing me." He sounded upset.

"...It's still here," Byron said weakly to his defense after a pause. He sighed. Maybe he had let more of his emotions guide his defense of their business. "I suppose.. I was letting things get personal. I'll admit it." He turned the box toward himself, and went to press the combination of numbers that would open the safebox. "Perhaps, I haven't been completely honest either. The leader of the Gold Arm Ga--" As he pressed the last button of the lock, the box lid flipped open and a light electric shock ran through his body, freezing him in place.

Piper gasped. Barley's arm reached out, roughly smacking the metal box out of Byron's hands and into the ground.

The box landed, and the only thing that fell out was a single slip of paper.

"It's missing!" Piper exclaimed.

Barley was near Byron in an instant. "Are you alright?" He asked the man leaning heavily against the wall.

The salesman didn't answer. His eyes were hyper-fixated on the single spilled content of the box. He pulled away from the wall and the service bot and leaned down to pick up the torn scrap.

'Dumbass!' was the only thing scrawled on it. Byron scrunched it up in his fist.

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"Shelly!" Belle cheered, "Pass me our winnings!"

A young woman with dark hair and an eye patch grabbed the shining figure of a cactus, adorned with priceless jewels.

She tossed over with a grin, and Belle caught it.

The leader of the Gold Arms stepped on a chair, then the table. "Look here, folks!" She called for attention. Her bandits instantly quieted their idle buzz. "We all did great last night. That slippery eel may have thrown us for a loop, but as usual, we united prevail!! Together, we've hit the jackpot!" She held the statuette up for her crew to see and cheer on. "When they cover this, the Golden Arm Gang will be unforgettable! And if we stick together, we'll always be untouchable!"

Cheers, and their celebratory times went on. Drinking, chatting, cheerful.

Belle grinned and hopped off the table at the crowd's energy. She pocketed the figurine. Life was finally good.

She sat and eyed the bag of loot they took along despite its worthlessness.

Maybe it wasn't so bad? The false gems could be used in a scam, she supposed, Some folks didn't know how to separate reals from placeholders.

She looked through it, and noted a box that had been unopened. Oh. That might have been when they were trashing the place when they discovered a lot of the valuables were actually cheap fakes.

She clicked the simple lock mechanism of the box open, just to sate her curiosity. There was a small, square sheet that was neatly tucked into the recently-opened box that held the mystery fog.

'Dunce.' It said, written in a very neat cursive.

"Ah, shit," Belle said, feeling lightheaded. She realized far too late. "That little...." she slumped forward, out cold. Her golden arm dropped the container.

A poison fog traveled from the box throughout the room, slowly knocking out the rest of the thieves in the hideout. They were fine, but all would wake up in an hour or so with pounding headaches and heavy nausea for days to come.

Just a little gift exchange amongst siblings, nothing more.

#siblings conspriracy theory #sct #Brawl Stars #Goldarm Gang #Belle #Byron #Siblings Theory #Bartenders #yes there was a Piper/Tara mention bc I'm weak #Ms. Fortune 😍#Skins #my writings #I have so much to say but I'll let it be #request but also self indulgent sibling rivalry that was set into motion bc of shitty parent(s)..... whoops is this too personal #anyway enjoy! i really like the dynamic between byron piper and barley now #expect more of them too

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mysleepdeprivedass · 4 years

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Another ML fanfiction idea

And here we go for another prompt fic idea that I got while reading a fanfiction on AO3. I want to write this idea but I’m too lazy for writing a whole fanfiction.

And just want to keep in my head but it was driving me crazy sooo let's go.

Btw I inspired by the fanfiction MDR by Yilena (on AO3) (@xiueryn on tumblr) (also I haven’t finish the fanfiction yet but I need to let go the idea of my head)

(let's go for translate everything a wrote again T^T and I just saw how long a wrote, the translation it's gonna be looong x.X also idk some term are correctly translate sorry if it's not)

Also warning, i’m going to talk briefly about eating disorder, bullying and suicide so skip the part in italic if the idea or the word can triggered you.

Have a nice reading on my 2.am writing idea. \0/

AU steamer / youtuber Marinette

Marinette begging steaming around her fifteen, and she become quickly know for her skills for some game

Marinette have now like 19 yrs old, almost 20.

She plays a lot of different games.

At first (when she was 15 ) she wasn't doing face cam steaming. After a years and a half, she start face cam but disguise. Her disguise is, a clothes always in polka dots red and black, and she have a mask which hide almost all her face and she wear a red wig (she have different wig, pixie cut, big curly, straits, ect,... But they're all red)

On twitch she is know as Ladybug, and she have a YouTube channel where she post all her rediffusion of her twitch live.

Marinette have a big community verry supportive and nice. She's the kinda of girl that going to play with her fan during live if she met them on the game.

She doing some explained and tip live on game that she's really good at or that she's love.

Her favorite game are Ultimate Mecha Strike saga. And a new independent MMORPG game call " The Tale of Miraculous" a kinda fantasy/fantastic game, that's become more and more difficult when your reach a levels.

Also it's a no-miraculous idea

At first, when she started live’s, qhe was doing a lot, like every night she was doing a live which ended around 4 or 5am. But after a big meltdown on live (she was around 17 years olds) she make a calender, which sometine change depending on he mood.

Monday Night : Games of her choice, most of the time she play at TTOM (The Tale Of Miraculous) or fighting games. From 8 p.m. to 1 a.m. or 2 a.m.

Wednesday Night : if she started a let’s play, she is doing the let’s plays, if she not she’s doing two or three games, most of the time horror games or strategy games. From 8p.m to midnight or 1 a.m.

Calender most of the time :

Friday Night : chill night, she talk or debates with viewers while playing at Minecraft or she opening fan mail or for some occasion she is cooking. From 8p.m to random but between 3 a.m. and 5 a.m.

Sunday Night : Let’s plays or games selected by the community. From 8p.m to Midnight.

Marinette has become very hermits and go out just a few time. She works at her parents bakery and has her own shop (known as Ladybug) her community know that she makes homemade clothes and she has a lot of customers from her community but also from famous people.

Every other week she doing a live between 9 p.m. and 12 a.m. in addition, where she plays indie games or flash games or during fashion week (or any fashion show) she like to do reviews about it and commentary.

Marinette finished school at home because of harassment, she had ended up making several suicide attempts, and had a severe eating disorder and was anorexic

She suffered bullying very early, already in elementary school, and it got worse in middle school where the physical attack was violent. She got kicks, push down the stair, she got a lot a fractures, spit on, etc,..

After a big lynching after school, she try to kill herself, she got hospitalized and her parents finnaly knew about what she suffered. After that she become homeschooled.

A lot of cosplayers ask for commisions.

Chloé had started insults her in primary school but had stop everything before middle school except that others took over, like Lila.

Chloe apologized to Marinette after her suicide attempt. Even though Marinette and Chloe are not best friends, the two get along. Chloé always feels it's her fault that things got there

During her convalescence it’s when that she became Ladybug but was not in face cam.

She started streaming after being released from the hospital

She had a general ES bac (it’s a degree in french school, if you want i can explain french school in a other post... because I’m french ._.) and she studied fashion by correspondence.

For the 3 years anniversary of her twitch channel, she explain her firt years as the stramers, he past, and explain that twitch literaly save her live.

She self-harm for a long time (betwenn 11 and 16 years old)

She still have drugs and antidepressant, and she is follow by a doctor for her eating disorder.

During her depression, she developed agoraphobia, she doesn’t go to convention where she’s invited because of that, also because she wants to avoid overloading Tikki.

Fu is her psychologist.

Tikki is her service dog because she have anxiety attacks and panic attacks and she can hurt them during those.

Tikki is a Labrador, viewers sometine see her during live (try to climb on Marinette lap’s) or hear her bark (very rare but can alway happen)

Marinette loved roasted the clothing collections and clothing choices in video games. She also loves talking about RuPaul Drag Race.

She’s openly bisexual and gender fluid,

She lives in a small apartment not far from her parents to be able to stream quietly.(And without disturb her parents)

Viewers know other room of her apartment. She stream on green screen, but when she live and do open fan mail she is in front of a wall with drawings and gifts from fans that she received. They also know her kitchen but she rarely on the kitchen.

She don’t do much live on the Kitchen but she doing some videos edited on cook video for explain some bases and some recepis. It is to teach the beginner how to cook or the person who is on a tight budget.

Her first cooking live become a meme. She fall several times, managed to stick an egg to the ceiling (god know how), set fire to heroven, and spilled milk and flour all over her floor.

In her live chill, call “let's talk little, let's talk well” in her playlist of rebroadcast on her youtube channel, she brings people on discord to give their opinion on the subject or their experience. She has with subjects from religion, the LGBTQ community, mental illness, to motor disease, to lighter subjects like which animal people find the cutest or whether or not she should go and throw eggs at her neighbor that she hates or she talks about the series or TV show she watches.

Marinette only go out, for work, appointment or hang out with Luka, Juleka and Rose, all are her childhood best friends.And all know that’s she is Ladybug.

Marinette is known for screaming when she plays horror games and there's quite a lot of compilation of her falling off her chair or screaming, often accompanied by Tikki who jumps on her knees think of a panic attack and suddenly she falls off her chair because of Tikki.

*scene*

Marinette after a litlle jump scar :

“ son of bi-” * Tikki jump on her laps*

Luka is also a stramer mostly music related, but he some night doing game stream. He also have a youtube channel dedicate to music. He is call The Viperion Silencio.

“what the fu- !” *fall off her chair with Tikki on her, Tikki laying on her*

Luka and Marinette dated for a year and a half before realizing that they were better as friends that as couple. Their get along even better after they break.

Hours :

Tuesday night: 8:30 p.m. to midnight, play video games

Friday evening: 8:30 p.m. to 1 a.m., review and play with Marinette at Minecraft

On twitch he sing or do some music reviews that viewers recommend. And if not play

He always showed his faces.

On youtube he does covers, original songs, has critical videos. All the videos are directed by him and edited by Juleka, him or Rose.

He also have odd jobs

Saturday: 8 p.m. to 2:30 a.m., sing, some reviews and a the end he play video games

Nino, Alya and Adrien, are TTOM players, and Adrien is a huge Ladybug fan along with Alya.

He has always been close to Marinette and helped a lot especially for her eating disorder. It helps her eat and regain a healthy relationship with her body and food.

Nino and Alya hang out in each other's apartment in turn

Nino is not a big fan of Ladybug but likes to watch her lives sometine.

Nino and Alya live close to each other and are dating

On the other hand, he's a huge fan of what Luka does.

Nino meets Adrien on a dating site, he made a account for joking (before he dated Alya) and the two got really well, and they started exchange discord, and phone number, playing together, and they already saw each other.

Sometine, Alya and Nino go to Paris and sometime Adrien go to Bordeaux.

Nino and Aly live in Bordeaux.

Alya joined them and the three are very close and have already met in Paris.

Nino, Alya and Adrien are 20 years old, soon 21.

Inside joke between Adrien and Nino, on the fact that Nino “cheats” on Alya with Adrien or vice versa.

Too many “bro” between Adrien and Nino, and too many bro joke

Like, I imagined, Alya hant out at Nino place, the three playing at TTOM.

Nino die

Adrien it’s like “Noo bro, you’re my whole world bro, you can’t live me broo”

Nino is like “ Broo I hace to leave, Bro my end is close, I love you soo much broo, live my life broo”

And Alya his laying on her stomach on Nino bed, head buried in Nino sheets and she growls and insults both them and call them "drama queen"

Alya is a huge sore loser and a salty loser.

In the evening and especially when he is tired Nino is a big game trollers.

Alya is a Ladybug Twitch Admins, she was one of the first on Marinette's channel and she quickly was in her Discord. She chats a lot with her on Discord. And she helps Marinette to make special videos where there is real editing. Other admins do it too.

Adrien, Nino meets Marinette thanks to TTOM because Marinette has created a beginner party where no one knows her, she becomes friends with Nino (whom she quickly destroy) and TIN TIN TIN group chat between the 4 (with Alya in it).

Kim is Nino's childhood friend and he started playing TTOM to spent time with his bro, and ended up in group chat (with Alix because he drag her in the game too), he's not good at games and and just a cannonball but he like let off frustration by beat out the hell of the enemy

Baby step by baby step, the group chat add more people

He live with Alix in Toulouse, their roomate.

Alix plays a bit at TTOM but plays a lot of flash and horror games.

Ivan and Mylène have 22 years old and are a couple, they don't know Ladybug much, but they've already received a lot of donation from her for their environmental association and Marinette has advertised for them for free

Alix likes Ladybug but she is not her favorite streamer.she understand Marinette's struggle on her eating disorder because she had eating disorder since she was a child, Kim helps her a lot with it

Nathaniel lives in Auvergne with Marc, the two work together on comics but Nathalie also works as a freelance illustrator and he has already made the banner and stickers for steamers and youtubers, including Marinette.

Ivan and Mylène do vlogs and have a site and an environmental association that Marinette really appreciates.

Max is a little streamer well known to be one of Marinette's best rivals, especially on Ultimate Mecha Strike 3.

He also does video thumbnails and cover video illustrations for a lot of youtubers including Luka.

Nathaniel started chatting with Marinette because of this (Marinette commissioned him for her website, and her channels) and the two became very good friends.

He lives in Strasbourg and works in engineering stuff.

He does very little live but has a very loyal audience because he's a goddamn god on some games.

And some compilation of their best roasted and sassy moment are on youtube.

The two fight each year for the prize of UMS3

The two like to throw shades at each other when they playing together.. Very big sassy and roasted moment.

* A bit like RuPaul's Reading season 5 between Alaska and Alyssa Edward * (Yeah i’m kinda in some fever of RPDR right now)

Like :

There is a roasted meme running in their respective communities, because Max had been champion for two years when Marinette arrived and took that cup from him.

“Hey Bug In ! Here Ladybug, I'm with our dear friend The Gamer, undefeated champion of UMS3 oh whait -

They talk on discord

Okay I finish to translate everything, and shame on my I finish juste by copy paste from google translate.

* gasp then clap * bravo, it was a good one, Miss [insert thing that Marinette lost or meme of her]

And their conversation is basically shades and meme.

Bruh I wrote a lot :o

I don’t know if I’m going to do some update on it. Give me your opinion on it ! Also you can take some idea just tag me and let’s me see what you have do ^^ !

Good Night

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stories-by-rie · 4 years

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10 20 questions tag

I was tagged both by @thewalkingnerdx and @writingonesdreams to answer their 10 questions, ask ten, and tag ten people. For the sake of laziness, I decided to answer both in one post!

Do you have a writing routine?

Mmm, sorta? I finish one draft/edit, and work on the next wip. Finish that edit/draft, next wip. And that goes on until I hopefully finish one!

Talk about the first story you’ve ever written!

I actually posted my first ever written stories here! (I was eight years or so ^^) But in regards of first serious attempts of novel writing, it would probably The Length of An Eternity, a lousy attempt at a historical/ fantasy romance. A young cruel king falls in love with a beautiful princess and she betrays her family for him, but at the end realizes what a horrible person he is and cheats on him with his best friend, which prompts the king to kill her. It had some really nice fluffy scenes though. From what I remember at least, I was like twelve or thirteen tops xD

Music on or music off?

Music on! I just started creating and posting writing centred playlists! You can find them here!

What is the aesthetic of your current Wip?

The Assassination of Keiko Ito is full of starlit night skies, black clothes, harebells, loneliness and probably blood.

Something you’re particularly proud of? (Could be a character arc, a scene, a plot twist, or all of that)

TAOKI’s magic system ^^ And how far I’ve come at working on it.

What is a genre you’d never touch?

I wouldn’t say never, but probably erotica.

A piece of media that inspired you a lot? (Could be a book, a movie, a TV show, a podcast, literally anything)

It’s animes. And all the childhood books. But mostly it’s been essays I had to write at school.

A writing rule you always follow?

I don’t really follow any rule, consciously… I just write however it feels right.

A writing rule you absolutely despise?

Kill off your darlings.

Finally, imagine you are a published author. You are at a convention, and a fan is praising your work. What are they telling you?

Oh wow. I hope they would say that TAOKI made them think? Like I would love it to eb one of those books you read and you don’t really know what the plot was a year later but the conflict and topic is still on your mind and it stays with you for years. If they said something like that. That would be cool. And if they praised my plot, characters and magic system too that would be heaven ^^

Night owl or morning bird for writing?

Night owl!

Tea/coffee/chocolate?

Tea!

What’s your go to movie, when you feel uninspired or tired, that you can always watch anytime and it always helps?

I don’t really watch movies… But I often rewatch Noragami when I am out of creative brains. Or Fulmetall Alchemist Brotherhood. Then I am always like “I want to create something that great as well!” and am motivated again ^^

After writing, do you feel like “I gotta show this to someone immediately” or “I will hide this until it’s finished and edited to perfection or until I feel ready”?

I would rather never show anything to anyone ever, that’s why I created my writeblr in the first place. So I would lose my perfectionism. It worked! Generally I post my short stories unedited. But with my novels, I could never do that x)

Where do you see yourself in 30 years as a writer?

Hopefully published? Maybe finished the TAOKI series?

What’s the meaning of writing success for you? Publishing, fame, or just for yourself and close ones?

I consider myself to be successful when someone is inspired by something I created. But I would still love to be published ^^

Do you have many people irl that you talk with about your writing/stories? Or do you find more of those online?

No, I would say I talk nearly only about it online.

How many % of your daily life to you spend thinking about wriring/ acutally writing or with other writing related activities?

Depends on the day… 40%?

AUs for your wips - yes or no? Why?

No, as I said yesterday, I am not creative enough for that xD

You find a review to your book from an enchanted fan that understood everything you wanted to convey in your story. What would it look like?

Aah… I feel that would include soooooo many spoilers! Such a cool question though!

My Questions:

Summarize your WIP very badly in 10 words or less!

If your WIP ever got adapted, what would you want it to be? Movie, Series, Comic....?

If there was an audiobook of your WIP, who would you want to voice it?

If you could jump back in time and give your past self writing related advice, what would it be?

Is there a philosophical question you like to work into your WIP(s)?

Why and how did you choose the title for your WIP?

Pantser or planner? Why?

Which of your OCs would you not want to meet at night in a dark alley?

Top 3 motivation factors for you to write?

What is something you like to read besides what your WIP belongs to? So if you wrote a novel, do you rather read fanfiction, poetry, short stories....?

and I tag, only if you want to do this of course: @aziz-writes @writingwithhotchocolate @jess---writes @the-great-teller-of-tales @voidcatharsis @musicofglassandwords @soul-write and whoever wants to! I am so bad at tagging people x.x

#10 questions #tag game #writeblr #taoki

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goodnightkisseu · 5 years

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oh sehun _ my exception (m)

Drabble: Sehun, Fluff and Smut, Vampire, “Why are you like this?”

@prettywordsyouleft “ “why are you like this?” -- I want vampire Sehun fluff (or smut) with this prompt from your drabble game okay?! NEEDY BABY VAMPHUN TIME XD << you told me to request and I shall comply with helping you find your impending demise. Enjoyyyyy~~~ <3 -- your writing wife. ”

Genre: Fluff that leads into Smut (it’s only a bit)

Word Count: 954

Note: So, Chelle and I were having this conversation, and somehow vampire Sehun was brought up. Honestly, this was my demise because I think I’ve fallen for Sehun more and I wasn’t ready for that ;A; Like I had to stop myself at 954 words, or else this would have gone on for much longer. x.x

I would be okay with continuing the scene or just their story as a whole, in another fic or drabble if people would be interested. Just let me know? >///< For now though, this is all you get. I hope you all enjoy and as always, feel free to let me know what you think! ^^

Enjoy~

Also, because of the situation with tumblr links, please check my bio for links to my masterlist~

Drabble requests are open! You can also find the link to the drabble prompts in my bio ^^

- ashley <3

Humans were strange creatures. At least, in Sehun's mind, they were. Their bodies had physical limitations, their minds much the same, and the only way it seemed that they could recuperate, was by sleeping. Yet as he stared at your form, nestled under the covers of his bed, your chest slowly rising and falling, your heartbeat lazy, but regular, he couldn't help but want to learn more. He wanted to know more of your kind.

Sehun had been raised by his clan, and as a member of one of the two most powerful families within it, he was brought up almost like a prince. He knew nothing of the world outside, only what he was taught. From time to time, the humans in the neighboring areas would send some of their own as an offering to the vampires. The humans that were brought in were there to work. If one of the clan took a liking to one, they could take them on as their own. Some were just there to be used as feed.

The moment that Sehun saw you, he felt something he had never quite felt before. He couldn't explain it, but he took a liking to you immediately. He took you in, to help him around his home. He had to think fast, in fear that someone else would also find you to their liking. You were unsurprisingly terrified at first, though you quickly grew accustomed to your new role. With just the two of you in his house, Sehun soon took to asking about you, about your people. Your answers were initially short but grew in length the more comfortable you got with each other. Conversations began to have more substance, and Sehun realized that he did have a connection to you.

He knew that his family would look down on him, for growing so attached to a human, when he should have been looking for a vampiric other, but he didn't care. And soon, you weren't just the girl that worked in his home. You shared his bed as well. You became his.

"Sehun, how many times do I have to tell you to not watch me as I sleep. It's creepy," you stated, eyes slowly opening to look at the male to your side. Your words seemed to knock him out of his thoughts as he gazed at you, eyes rapidly blinking in response. You took the opportunity to slowly sit up, holding the covers tight to your exposed form.

A pout formed on his lips at being called out like that. "Well, what else am I supposed to do while you're resting? It's not my fault you humans can't operate without sleep," he retorted, trying to defend himself.

That pout of his was extremely deadly for your heart. When you had first met Sehun, you thought that he was colder. His icy stare had made him unapproachable at first. But the more that you got to know him, the more his real personality revealed itself. He was far gentler than you could have anticipated, loving by nature. But also, a bit of a child at times. Being babied by everyone could do that to a person, and you were trying not to fall into that as well. It was hard.

"You have work to do, if I remember correctly," you pointed out, that pout on his lips growing more intense. "Why are you like this?"

"It's your fault that I'm like this. All I want to do is be by your side, and it's frustrating for me too, you know," he replied, making you giggle softly.

"Sounds like I've got you lovestruck and you don't even realize it," you teased. You expected him to pout, to continue acting like a kid like he usually did, but Sehun surprised you. Instead, he pulled the cover from your hands crawling between your legs, his hands planted squarely on either side of your hips. His face was close, and his stare flustered you. You knew he could hear your heart, and his ego must have gotten a boost with how fast it was beating now.

He leaned in teeth gently nibbling at your earlobe, hearing your breath hitch in your throat at his actions. "I realize it. But if I were to hazard a guess, I'm sure that I make you feel the same way, hm?" he questioned, lips and tongue trailing down from your ear to your neck, biting at the sensitive skin there. Sehun's lips lingered over the two puncture marks that he had left there the night before, gingerly kissing them.

"Even if you can't get enough of me, isn't it too soon to feed again?" you asked, whimpering lightly as his lips continued on their downward path, ghosting over your breasts, before taking a delicate bud between his lips.

You felt him smirk against your skin, his lust-filled eyes locking with your own. "My plan wasn't to feed. It was to make you feel good," he stated flatly. Sehun observed the way your own eyes grew dark as your hands reached up to cradle his face. You pulled him away from your chest, and he complied, watching the way you lightly bit your bottom lip. The sight sent a jolt through his body.

"Then make me feel good, Sehun," you told him, your voice low and breathy before crashing your lips to his, slipping your tongue past his mouth. Sehun took the opportunity to lay you back down on his bed, hands cradling your thigh; pulling you closer to him. Needless to say, the two of you would not be leaving that bed any time soon. And maybe... that was just how it should be...

#oh sehun #exo #exo scenarios #kpop smut #exo smut #kpop scenarios #exo imagines #sehun smut #sehun imagines #sehun scenarios #drabblegame2

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ducktracy · 5 years

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How do you do your camp Lazlo title cards? They look so real x.x how do you draw them so well!?!?

oh man i love asks like these they’re so cute. i love hearing myself ramble but im gonna try to simplify things

this is great timing because im about to line one right now. behind the scenes

usually i always write the title of the episode first trying to transfer the actual title onto the paper but often rushing it and getting lazy LOL

you can faintly see how i try to discern where the “middle” is and draw a very poor line underneath the lettering to keep it pretty straight

i don’t really have much to say about the characters LMAO when i first started doing these i REALLY tried to stay strict to the style but ive kinda strayed from that too. but i mean ive watched the show so many times and been so absorbed in it i think i have a pretty good grasp of what the characters look like. i struggled a little with clam but eh

i also used this for reference because even though im drawing marshmallow... piles and not a cabin it’s still going to help a lot with coloring. all my coloring is color dropped from episodes (usually season 1 eps because ive noticed the quality is better for some of them? a lot of the uploads for especially s4 and some 5 have muddled colors and aren’t as accurate

then i just. go for it. i like to change up the color of the background/color keys, some are actual backgrounds but i think this one may be a key. im thinking blue or pink-purpleish all the episodes have a different color to me ITS WEIRD

this explains nothing but i hope you got something out of it?? here’s a funny distance shot of clam

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saligiare · 7 years

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So I’ve got quite a few longer rp threads in my drafts that I really enjoy and would like to focus on for a good reply. Also the drabble I gotta write for Asmo because it’s seriously time to bring him back. I’ve just been so lazy x.x

Gonna do that over the course of the weekend for sure. In the meantime y’all pray for me and my new work contract because I went to complain about a thing or two and things are getting annoying again before I can actually start back at my old job.

#.:ooc

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much--madness · 7 years

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Fic: Between the Lines [4/4]

Rating: NC17 Pairing: Katsuki Yuuri/Viktor Nikiforov Length: 1894 words Summary: Writer Viktor has writer’s block and decides to enroll in a short fiction workshop where he meets a quiet student named Yuuri Katsuki. A new love story is written with Yuuri as the co-author.

AO3 Link

Part of the Yuuri/Viktor bingo game with @heeysammyjay Our attempt to write more x.x

Viktor woke up before Yuuri did.

The Japanese boy was curled against him, his chest rising and falling with each steady breath. One hand was tucked beneath his cheek. the overly large sleeve of the shirt he had borrowed was long enough that it went past his knuckles.

During the night, they had curled away from each other. They just weren’t used to having another person in the same bed. The thought didn’t even bother Viktor. He simply turned onto his side and wiggled his way into Yuuri’s embrace.

Once he got the pillow loose from Yuuri’s arms, the sleeping boy easily latched onto him and used his body as an oversized teddy bear.

Viktor could barely contain his excitement at being the little spoon.

He didn’t want to leave Yuuri alone in bed so it was easy to fall into a light nap. It was harder to stay asleep though, with Yuuri’s warmth at his back and his breathing against his neck.

After the third time waking up, Viktor reached for the tablet that was set on the bedside table. Yuuri seemed to be a heavy sleeper and was easily maneuverable.

Viktor laid out on his back, one hand stroking through Yuuri’s hair while he read up on news and checked his email.

He paused when he saw the opened but unread email that had notified him of omNomKatsu’s newest story.

It was a short story. In the lazy morning and Yuuri still happily dreaming beside him, Viktor indulged himself and clicked the link. He could always come back to it if Yuuri woke up during it.

He quickly became engrossed. His attachment to the characters, as well as his fondness for this particular writer, made it easy to do so.

Viktor found his heart starting to race as the two characters drew closer, mesmerized.

He finished the story, having devoured the words like it was water to quench his thirst.

When he had seen the rating for OmNom’s story, a bold NC17 warning, his eyes had gotten so large. OmNom had never written an explicit story before so this change had Viktor initially nervous. It worried him because he enjoyed OmNom’s storytelling. He loved how the author cultivated a relationship between the characters. It was based on feelings, not… sex.

He was worried that this change would mean there would be more focus on the physical rather than emotion connection.

He shouldn’t have worried.

After finishing the story, Viktor was a little more turned on than usual, but the deep connection between the two men in the story was as strong as ever. The sex, as OmNom wrote it, was a spice added to their love, not the whole dish.

If anything, the deep connection forged between the characters was what took Viktor’s breath away.

He took to rereading his favorite parts, mouthing the passages quietly.

Their lips pressed together and - oh. It was the gentle surprise, a soft warmth that started where their lips met.

Had he ever felt this way for another before? No, this was the first… the very first time. For to have felt this way in some time past would have meant that he had survived it the first time. And he knew, as surely as the beating of his heart, the life in his breath, that he would not have survived the end of this.

The press of their bodies– heat. It was warm in itself, like light from the summer sun. He could feel the warmth of his lover one’s body, where his fingers were laid over the steady beat of a heart.

I’m here, the soft thumping told his fingertips. I’m here… And you’re here… And we shall never again be parted.

After, the two characters came together beautifully in love and passion.

This…

This was something completely different from what omNomKatsu normally wrote. omNom’s works have always had a cutesy edge to it, a genuine feel between characters that made their relationships real and relatable. But this… it felt like Viktor was peeking into the author’s soul, getting a glimpse of what was undoubtedly a deep and profound love.

Viktor felt his heart breaking at the beauty of it.

When he reached the end a second time, Viktor closed his eyes and basked in the emotions the story stirred inside him.

He was happy. Simply happy. Like all the other stories before, Viktor was left feeling elated and giddy. It was even better now that he had his own paramour to spoil and be sickening in love with.

He smiled to himself, happy at the other author’s happiness. When he next opened his eyes, he looked at his sleeping boyfriend and cooed at how cute he looked, tucked against Viktor’s side.

He couldn’t help it, he hugged Yuuri even closer and nuzzled against Yuuri’s cheek.

“Mm…?”

Ah. So he was finally awake.

He remembered the promise he made last night and whispered a soft, “I love you,” into Yuuri’s hair.

Sleepy brown eyes blinked up at him, a little unfocused. Oh, right, Yuuri wore glasses.

“Do you need your glasses?” Viktor asked.

Yuuri only burrowed further into Viktor’s and gave a sleepy sigh of contentment.

“S’okay,” came the reply, “Don’t wanna get up yet… unless you need to…?”

“No, no,” Viktor assured him, “I’m happy right where I am.”

Another sleepy smile, one that Viktor happily returned.

“I was just reading while you slept,” Viktor mentioned.

“Oh,” Yuuri shifted, getting more comfortable so that he can take a peek at the still open tablet. He squinted a little but couldn’t make out any of the words?

“Read to me?” He asked, giving up on the attempt and just curling himself into a comfortable position.

“Mm,” Viktor happily agreed. He knew just the part.

“Had he ever felt this way for another before?” Viktor began, all the while caressing Yuuri’s hand which had fallen over his sternum. “No, this was the first… the very first time…”

Yuuri suddenly stiffened. Before Viktor could read another word, Yuuri had sat up, eyes wide.

“Yuuri…?” Viktor asked alarmed but Yuuri grabbed the tablet and scrambled off the bed. He stood at one side, the tablet clutched in his arms.

“What’s wrong?” Viktor asked concerned. He tried to crawl towards him. Yuuri’s face had turned a deep red, a color he had never seen on the boy’s face.

“Where did you…?” He stammered, “I-I mean, how much did you read?”

Viktor paused and gave him a curious look. “I’ve already read it, it’s really good.”

Yuuri’s eyes only grew larger and he appeared shocked. “You… You really think so?

Oh. Could Yuuri also be a fan…?

Viktor nodded enthusiastically, “Mm, I’ve been reading this particular writer’s work for quite some time now. They have a way of words that’s simply mesmerizing…”

He thought saying so would let Yuuri know that they shared a common favorite author but instead, Yuuri seemed even more shellshocked.

“Have you read this one yet…? It was just posted last night,” Viktor rambled, “I can read the rest of it to-”

“It’s mine,” Yuuri blurted out.

Viktor stopped mid-ramble and was surprised. “You…?”

“That passage… the one you were reading,” Yuuri said, “I wrote it thinking about you.”

Viktor was speechless and became instantly overwhelmed. That… was for him? Then all the pieces came together.

“I thought it was beautiful,” Viktor confessed to him. He gently grasped Yuuri’s hand and pulled him back onto the bed so they were sitting side by side.

“I was going to read it to you… eventually,” Yuuri told him.

Viktor found himself smiling widely. He cupped Yuuri’s face in his hand and kissed him gently on the lips.

“Thank you,” he told him sincerely. “Even though I didn’t know it was you… the emotions I felt while reading it had me so happy. I was happy for omNom. I thought, surely, that they had someone they were deeply, hopelessly, in love with…. Just like I have you. I was happy for them… and to find out that this is how you feel about me…”

He leaned forward and pressed his forehead against Yuuri’s.

“I’m… so very happy…” it was a gross understatement. Viktor felt like he was drifting in the clouds. He felt like there were rainbows in the sky without it having rained.

He was so hopelessly in love.

“It was you, Viktor,” Yuuri told him sweetly. “You’ve become my inspiration.”

“You’re my inspiration too, Yuuri,” Viktor confessed to him. It had just then occurred to him that he had never mentioned to Yuuri why he had first joined the class that brought them together.

“I have a secret to tell you, actually,” Viktor admitted. He got up and Yuuri watched as he crosses to the small desk in the corner of the room. On it was two books. One was several years old, the very first that had been published when he first started as an author. And the second… the second hadn’t even been published yet for Viktor had just completed it a few nights ago.

He returned to the bed with both and placed the time worn novel on Yuuri’s lap. “This one’s mine.” Yuuri looked at it curiously but gasped when he opened the cover. He traced over the title with his fingers.

“You wrote this…?” He looked between the book and Viktor. “This was one of my favorites when I was a teen…”

Viktor felt an index of pleasure at the revelation but he had to laugh a little. “That’s not very nice, Yuuri, making me feel old.”

Yuuri swatted at him playfully without thought then looked surprised at his actions. He looked at Viktor in wonder, “You’re a legend, Viktor!”

But Viktor just shook his head, “I’m just Viktor. Your Viktor.” He went to steal another kiss from his boyfriend then realized he had one more thing to tell him.

“Oh,” Viktor gave the newest novel into Yuuri’s hands. “Open it,” he urged.

Yuuri gave him another curious glance before he did as he was told. His eyes widened upon reading the first page. “To… my Yuuri?”

Viktor smiled at him and leaned closer, gently nudging him with his shoulder. “I said it, didn’t I? You’ve inspired me… and now the entire world will know.”

The Japanese boy was so quiet that Viktor felt a pang of worry. “Are you mad…?”

At the question, Yuuri gently closed the book, treating it like it was the most precious thing in the world. He moved closer and wrapped his arms around Viktor’s shoulder. “How could I be mad… I’m just… speechless.”

“That’s okay,” Viktor told him as he gathered Yuuri close. “You make me speechless too, sometimes. I like you think that I know what you’re thinking but you’ve surprised me so often now that I can only hope that I’ll get better at reading between the lines.” He pressed a gentle but sweet kiss to Yuuri’s lips. A loud grumble interrupted their kissing.

“Oh,” Viktor looked down at his stomach, disappointed at his own body for the betrayal.

Yuuri laughed and parted his growling stomach. “Let’s get breakfast?”

Viktor pouted at him but sighed in defeat.

While they were eating yummy omelets, a thought occurred to him. “If you’re omNomKatsu, does that mean you were thinking about me for the sex scenes?”

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

#victuuri #viktuuri #yoi #yuri on ice #viktor nikiforov #yuuri katsuki #my fic

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lyoth773 · 7 years

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Tagged~

Got tagged by @unu-nunium , so I’m gonna do that now. :”D

1. Who are you named after?

No one that I know of. My parents chose my name so people couldn’t make a nickname out of it. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

2. Last time I cried?

I don’t cry often... mostly because I think I’m not that emotional (like really not that emotional and it’s bugging me, Unu knows it) and because I have dry eyes.

3. Do I like my Handwriting?

It’s a mess, really. I have to write extra careful to keep them from getting messy and most of the times I don’t care enough for that petty details.

So nope, not really.

Where can I buy a different handwriting on the internet?

4. Favored lunch meat?

Lunch meat? .....Lasagne?

5. Any progeny?

Nope, just some cousins where one is the angel and the other one the devil.

6. Sarcasm?

I want a Sarcasm detector for my father. He loves to make sarcasm comments and expects us to get them. But he gives no indication whatsoever if it is or not.

Besides, I usually take people serious unless I get their intention. ;D

7. Do I still have my tonsils?

Aye, still got them good and I have no clue in what condition they are, but apparently they do their job right.

Good tonsils.

8. Bungee jumping?

Not my style - falling down to probable death sounds unhealthy.

I’d love to fly a plane one day though.

9. Favorite cereal?

Chocolate.

And please not the plain white flakes without sugar! X.X

10. Do I untie my shoes when I take them off?

....Mostly? I prefer shoes that don’t need shoe laces though, so I can be lazy around that xD

11. Am I strong to myself?

Me? Strong??

Nah.

Sadly not.

I’d love to work out more, buuut.... you know the drill. :”D

Would be awesome to pick up Unu without problems though! ✨ ~~ ✨

12. Favorite flavor of ice cream?

Banana with Chocolate. Ooh, I miss the summer.

13. First thing I notice about somebody?

I search if they like Anime. XD

Anime people are in most cases funny and friendly nerd people.

14. Football/Baseball?

....My whole country is in love of football, so that’s the sport I know the most of even though I don’t see the point in watching it. 👀

15. Preferred sorting metrics?

Alphabetical. Or chronological.

You should apply that to this tag thingy here, too!

16. What color are my pants?

It’s the colour private~ ✨ ✨

17. Favored scent?

Fresh rain~~ 🎶

But not being soaked in rain.

18. Most recent person called?

Uuuh, let me check.... my employer. Huh.

19. Favorite TV sport?

Yuri on Ice 🎵

20. Hair color? .

Brown--- and blond! It’s dyed!

Aaaand I should recolour it again soon....

21. Eye color?

Blue or green whatever light shines into it. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

22. Favorite food?

Cake. Spaghetti. Banana?

23. Humor or Horror?

Definitely humor. Humor Humor Humor Humor.

I like horror only in written stories and comics and only when it’s not the main focus, but an ingredient of the story.

24. Most recent movie?

Moana <3

25. Shirt color?

Right now? Dark blue with Princess Mononoke print on it.

Good shirt <3

26. Favorite holiday?

SUMMMER!!! EVEN IF IT ISN’T A HOLIDAY IN GET-FREE-DAYS-OFF-OF-WORK!!!

27. Wine or Beer?

✨ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Neither. ✨

I live in a wine region though, so if I had to pick one to pass it to my neighbor, it’d be wine.

Oh, already through? What funny and weird questions xD

Soo.... that’d mean it’s time for me to tag someone?

Uhmn...... normally I’m not someone to tag much,

but if you want to, you can give it a try, @luli-productions :”D

#tagged #tag game #idk if someone reads this #was fun to do though #onward to sketching now!

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