#i started posting this wip this weekend!

[coffeecupandcorgi]

my heart been movin' around chapter I: the serpentine river & chapter II: a pity party author: dasyatidae pairing: mitch/clarence hervey (hrpf & belinda - maria edgeworth) word count: 15k summary: Mitch was, to put it mildly in 21st century terms, royally screwed. Utterly fucked. In it.

tags: In which mitch gets outlandered back to late 18th century London, but also Lost in Austened into Maria Edgeworth’s Belinda, also TK spoiler alert, that’s it that’s the fic, flawed first attachments, boxing, alternating POV, a period piece set in ye olden times of March 2020 and also Georgian England

#i started posting this wip this weekend! #i didn't choose the weird crossovers and rare pair life #it chose me #lord help me for posting this serially but my virgo has had it clutched in a white knuckle grip since summer 2020 #and it really feels like now or never lol #the real challenge of this fic for me is writing a gemini x taurus romance skull emoji skull emoji #my fic

[neverevan]

Fuck It Friday ☔️

Tagged and tagging @diazsdimples @daffi-990 @wikiangela @honestlydarkprincess @exhuastedpigeon and my sweets whose continuous support means the world to me @malewifediaz @spagheddiediaz @jeeyuns MWUAH 💛💛

Hey peeps, I've been having some not-exactly-good dreams last night and then had a really not-exactly-good day, on the flipside I have officially finished the first draft of the mudslide fic. 🫡

It still has a lot of blindspots and some kinda vague bits, but the skeleton is there, all I gotta do is build on it! It ended up just over 62k and though now I'm trying to avoid guessing word counts in general, I think it'll come to round out around 70k or so. Anyway, here, have some more Buckley-Diaz domesticity:

“What is it, Chris? Where is the fire?” “Dad!” His smile was so bright that his eyes crinkled with it and it was enough for Eddie to soften and let his grumpiness melt away almost instantaneously. “The Aquarium opens at nine!” Eddie dragged his hands down his face in an attempt to make himself more alert. “You didn’t forget about that, huh?” The door to his bedroom opened behind them and Buck walked out, squinting and looking just as disheveled as Eddie left him in his bed a moment ago. “Buck!” Chris turned his head into his direction. The air stuck in Eddie’s lungs for a split second, expecting the row of questions or accusations from Chris — after all, the kid was intuitive as hell — but it never came. Instead he just pushed past Eddie and grabbed Buck’s wrist, tugging him towards the kitchen, Eddie wandering numbly in their heels. “Hey Chris, wha- what’s going on?” Buck asked, clearly still in awe of the situation he found himself in only minutes after waking up. “The Aquarium opens at nine.” He relayed the same information to Buck as well, but while Eddie just felt a little out of sorts that he actually forgot about their plans, Buck’s face lit up like commercial LED lights. “Well then, we better get started on breakfast, hm? What do you say?” “Waffles!” Christopher cheered and Buck laughed, jovial and full of love and not for the first time, Eddie found that his heart was beating to the rhythm of hope. It wasn’t his fault that waking up in the same bed with Buck, followed by a family breakfast sounded perfect. Well, maybe too perfect. “Sorry bud, I don’t think we have any left in the freezer.” Eddie informed him regretfully, but before Chris could’ve expressed his disappointment, Buck cut in. “Come on Eddie, who needs frozen waffles when I have my Sous Chef to help me with the batter?” Buck winked at Chris who just beamed up at him in response. Eddie didn’t even know what to say to that, so he just watched the two of them idle towards the kitchen before following suit.

#this bitch is 158 pages already?? and it'll still get longer?? who's even gonna read all that lmao but seriously #I'm so excited I might die?? like wow #this was the first fic I started writing for these two sillies and to actually finish it after all this time?? #it's still gonna be a lot of work but I think I MIGHT be able to start posting next week #god I can't believe I actually managed to pull it together before the weekend #so now I might just edit the grave fic tomorrow and post it~ #because the shannon feels got to me and I kinda made myself cry with that one lmao #anyway #🫡🫡🫡 #buddie #911 #wip #the mudslide fic

[iknowwhereyousleepatnight]

*looks around suspiciously and drops this at your doorstep* wip time?

#death note #misa amane #my art #i feel like i haven’t been posting much so have a wip while i sleep for 500 years and then finish it #i’m trying to get into the kinktober mood so we’re starting light rn to get a vibe and maybe(?)a chosen artstyle for kinktober #this was very fun to draw. i think my problem was that i needed to loosen up a bit with my lines #i will try to draw more this weekend but all of my classes are reading textbooks and writing essays kinda classes #so idk if i’ll have a ton of time but i love drawing so we’ll make it work !

[hardly-an-escape]

let your heart be light | Dream/Hob | 2672 words | Explicit | Oneshot/Complete

tagged: Christmas, Bottom Dream of the Endless, Top Hob Gadling, declarations of love, tender sex, the tiniest smidgen of angst, due to Dream’s transactional interpretation of relationships, but mostly tooth-rotting fluff

He leans over his book and into Dream’s half of the couch, kisses him long and slow and deep, delighting in the mingled taste of coffee and Bailey’s and tea and honey on their tongues.

“Merry Christmas, by the way,” he murmurs into his lover’s mouth. This, too, is allowed, he thinks.

“Ah, yes. Christmas,” Dream mutters, and sits back to sip his tea. “The dreamers have been preoccupied with it of late.”

“Well, it’s fun. You know, special food and drink, and music, and pretty lights and gifts,” says Hob. “Spending time with people you— who are important to you. All very human pleasures, I suppose.”

They sit in the quiet of Christmas morning for a while longer, sipping and reading and staring off into space, stealing glances at one another over the rims of their mugs. Then Hob stands to turn the fireplace up a notch and retrieves two small, brightly wrapped boxes from under the tree before he sits back down.

“These are for you,” he says, very casually, as he hands them to Dream. “Nothing special, really, just – well – Merry Christmas.”

Dream just looks at him.

Hob and Dream spend Christmas morning together.

Featuring: cuddling on the couch, cozy gifts, Dream’s transactional interpretation of relationships, smooches, declarations of love, tender sex, the tiniest smidgen of angst, and some tooth-rotting fluff.

[read on AO3]

#ugh fuck I’m not happy with this but I PROMISED myself I would finish and post a WIP this weekend before getting started on Dreamling Bingo #so…. here you go #merry christmas #(very late) #dreamling #my writing #fic post format stolen shamelessly from landwriter 😬 #posting this and immediately turning off my devices and going to bed

[forcedhesitation]

*wheeze* slowly, but surely, working on art of them all

#bg3 #myart #wip #I want to make every tav/companion pairing I have a dedicated. fancy piece. #these started with a concept for a wyll drawing that was very...storybook! inspired. #I would have been done all the linework for these two pieces by now had my weekend gone better :/ #I was violently unwell for...about a week and a half? chronic illness bullshit. had started to feel better friday of last week... #...unfortunately fate had it that the weekend ended up being particularly stressful. so the pain returned anew. #it was. somewhat better today. but still not enough for me to really be productive in my free time :( #I will try to complete the linework tomorrow if all goes well. I really would like to start colouring them! #I have delightful colour schemes chosen... #gale/illamin piece has already been sketched in a notebook. once I finish these two- I will begin lining theirs! #illamin's connects to cadence's because they're intertwined like that. but I have yet to finish planning out cadence's piece. #I've gone back and forth on who I should romance with him...the thing with any of the companions is that they are all written to be- #-immensely compatible with each other. so writing a tav FOR a specific companion is a bit hard. often the tav could fit with any of them. #hell. I'm STILL working out details of jantar and corydalis' story & characters. because I can't be normal about this. #that aside- I DO have other. finished pieces...finally. #well. I had some long before... but I didn't want to post them because I wasn't happy with them. #so I went and finished new stuff that I DO like. #4. technically 5 drawings. all horror/horror adjacent in theme. #my extremely detailed hux painting is also NEARLY done. after months upon months of work. #and I continue to slowly chip away at the big scifi themed dbd piece I've had in progress. #I really never run out of things to draw and it's a bit torturous because I never have the time or energy to draw everything...

[connecting-the-stars]

Okay. So progress, like a dedicated doc for it 11k worth of planning. About 1k is concepts for two continuations, but I’ve got a definite outline and sense for the characters I believe.

Chapter 1 of See You There, in the Storm will be in production soon! (Teen Wolf x Percy Jackson AU)

#see you there in the storm #SYTITS #SYTITS wip #wip fic #I’m hyped to start sharing it! #writing theo’s bg made me sad :D #liam my perfect lightning wrecking ball this will be fun! #I’ll post what the groups god parents are this weekend #also when i see Scott’s weapon I only ever see a shield #teen wolf #teen wolf au #teen wolf fic #teen wolf x pjo #teen wolf x pjo au #theo teen wolf #theo raeken #liam teen wolf #liam dumbar #Thiam

[ace-malarky]

Weekend WIP Game - Mist World Shorts

Hey y'know what, I'm going to like. make a few separate non-dated versions of this so I can have all the things? I've been working through my files etc so now they're organised better and I can see everything, so!

I'm also numbering out the scenes that are part written! so if you wanna chuck that into the mix. That is also good.

The WIPS

Alepir Holt (In the wake of magic coming back to Leritheyar, people finding out they are mages and werecreatures and coming together. Characters; Kaithr, Kestrel, Fin, Kane (and oh god so many more but these ones feature in the unfinished scenes)). Scenes; 3

Introduce Yourself (intro pieces for side characters in @dorksndisasters. Characters: Aster, Bituin, Citlali, Jiemba, Najm, Seren, Setareh). Scenes; 7

Mercenary Mages (a group of feral mages doing what they do best (annoy each other and become a really tight knit group). Characters; Llinos, Kaua, Jasper, Tamhas, Tadhg, Spence, Kitty). Scenes; 15

Superhero Twins (a group of uni-and-older friends with various magics that bounce around the city looking for the Crimes that brought them all together. Characters; Roxy, Clara, Cai, Oscar, Onni, Kite, Vivian, Seth, Lucy, Mint (technically a set of novels but I haven't written enough for it to merit being there rather than fun character shorts)). Scenes; 3

The Fair (a group of Welsh-inspired Fair Folk and their adopted/stolen children caught in the thros of prophecy. Characters: Brandi, Kamala, Scarlet, Gwen, Bran). Scenes; 1

The Guardians (a group of people from across the worlds all semi-dedicated to making the worlds a better place. Characters: Linus, Gen, Asin, Skilkran, Basil, Rhiannon, Razar, Akeri, Taerne). Scenes; 5

The Games

Three by Threes: For each filename you receive in your ask box, reply to the ask with 3+ NEW sentences on that WIP.

Lore Corner: Answer questions about your WIP. It can be anything from headcanons to backstory that you have for your WIP that don’t even make it into the fic. Askers - get creative with your questions!

#weekend wip game #this is in the wake of porting everything into obsidian #I went ''oh wow there's a fair few unfinished scenes here huh'' #and now I guess we're doing something about that #once they're done maybe I shall look at the ones that need edited but also. doubt. #anyway posting this now bc it's the start of my weekend? I guess? #technically yesterday but we're just having an extended run through to like. Monday. #(I say as I bolt out of the city for the day lmao but I'll be back)

[rollercoasterwords]

7 up :•)

@spindrifters + @drownedlove ty 4 the tags!!

rules: post 7 (or more) lines of a wip you've been working on

here are 7ish lines from the still-untitled werewolf fighting ring au aka. the only wip i have been working on lmao

“You don’t get to do that,” he spits, as if the words have gone sour on his tongue, “You don’t get to play Saint Sirius and start making decisions as if it’s ever been your goal to protect me. I am not your fucking pet, Black, and I’m not going to play your little game and roll over and let you save me. If you actually cared about me risking my life, you’d give me enough of the fucking money you have rotting in your Gringotts vault so that I wouldn’t have to. But you haven’t, and you won’t, because we both know that none of this is actually about me or my safety. It’s just about you wanting to know that there’s an animal out there more fucking trapped than you are!”

no-pressure tags: @steelycunt @mayescapade @mayzarbewithyou @fruity-individual @suspendedinbush @pretentiouswreckingball @twisted-tales-told if any of u would like to!! :•)

#this wip went from. 22k words to 34k words this weekend. so #think i am slowly reaching the point of acceptance where i put the zombie fic on indefinite hold instead of telling myself #that i will finish it first #and instead start posting this one once i finish like. the first 6 chapters #aka Part I #and also once i think of a title #and also once i email my beta reader in shame and say heyyyyyy so i have this new wip.... #but anyway! this is literally all ive wanted to write for like. 3 months at this point i think it's time to accept #that it has just become my main wip #and is getting 2 the point where i want 2 start sharing it #sad day 4 zombie fic fans happy day for wfrau fans i suppose lmao #wfrau #tag game <3

[quirinah]

"bingereading dungeon meshi ruined my anki streak" is a beautiful name for an autobiography

#ITS SO GOOD (hasnt shut up about it for the past weekend) #hello. shuro fans. hello where are you. h. hello. h #lowkey kind of upset i didnt get to it earlier. i think it wouldve fixed me erm #quirinahscreams #NO YOU DONT GET IT i started reading and it was dark out when i finished #so im 60 flashcards behind ue ue ue...pray for me #i have a marcille and a chilchuck doodle and pagefuls of embarrassing yaoi and mithrun making ramen noodles in my files #but im also worlds eepiest soldier #URGHHHHHHHHH I NEED TO POST MY LOG FROM 2023 OF WIPS URGHHHHH me when updating consistency #erm...................................

[mdemn]

and when i start to actually type this paulie/gates fic… what then 🫦

#its my only wip fic left for mafia i think? #i’m not saying i will but i’m saying it’s a possibility #also mde trio word web to be posted tm for maximum suffering of all of us #i’m moving this weekend (HOPEFULLY) so it’ll be a LONG time until any fic is done but i think i may… Start It #who knoooows #post: personal

[coldercreation]

(--)

“That will be rough on your knees, pet,” Kit said quietly, reaching out a hand to bury in Nathan’s unruly hair. The office had the same hardwood floors as the rest of the flat, and the small rug in the room didn’t reach under the chair and the desk. “The pillows are on the sofa…”

Nathan leaned his head against Kit’s palm, nose finding the secondary scent gland on his wrist. The silently puffing breaths felt ticklish on Kit’s skin, but the sensation disappeared when Nathan firmly rubbed his cheek over the scent-source in clear mine - mine - want.   

“‘s okay, I like it… like this, I mean,” Nathan said then, looking away from Kit’s eyes just to mouth over his wrist a little, nibbling before a soft bite.

Kit’s chest rumbled. 

Nathan’s omega responded with an airy, barely there whimper.

“Y’like it when it hurts a little?” Kit asked, voice roughened by the growl. His fingers twisted into Nathan’s hair as if they had a mind of their own, but he didn’t take it further from there, just left it as a hint of a suggestion.

(--)

KIT-NAT | Rating: E | Current word count: 3729

#Procrastinating writing old WIPs #so I started a new one #lmao #it was supposed to be a mini #but I think it's gonna be much longer than that #posting a snippet here so I can peer pressure myself to complete SOMETHING FOR ONCE #planning to work on it tomorrow and over the weekend #bc I finally have time off hooray!! #Kit-Nat #fluff filth #Not sure how I feel about this one yet #but I tend to say that about everything I write so lol #draft #might be edited / deleted / changed / never completed etctctctc #the usual disclaimers #but I really want to complete something #having all these half finished snippets and then losing steam is ughh #frustartionnn #but yeah #happy Thursday !! #xx

[a-little-unsteddie]

🪐 (I’m not really sure if I have to write anything else)

you did perfect! here’s your three paragraphs <3

Slowly, the other crewmates woke and began trickling into the cockpit. Eddie set course for the next trading planet, Beqtan, and turned the autopilot on. He waited until the rest of the crew was awake for the day cycle before he explained anything, ignoring their annoyed noises and posturing.

“Nice of you to join us,” Jeff grumbled at Argyle, who sauntered into the room slowly.

“Sorry, dudes, had to get my beauty rest,” he said unworringly, which caused everyone to groan in displeasure at him holding up the explanation as to why they left L’idxa before doing any of the trading they usually did.

last wip weekend of 2023, make me write!

#i finally know what i’m writing for this instead of just #blindly writing and hoping for the best #lmao #so i want to start posting this au in jan #haso au 🪐 #humans are space orcs au #wip weekend #y4r3luv

[neverevan]

Tease Tidbit Tuesday ☔️

Tagged and tagging @diazsdimples @daffi-990 @theotherbuckley @pirrusstuff @exhuastedpigeon @thewolvesof1998 @wikiangela and my lovelies @malewifediaz @spagheddiediaz @jeeyuns mwauh mwauh 💛💛

I'm happy to report that the main draft of the mudslide fic had passed 57k and I can finally see the light at the end of the tunnel!! I have 2-3 onshots I wanna drop in the meantime, but I think I'll be able to start editing & posting this one soon. Until then, here's yet another small snippet from near the beginning:

So when they finished their fourth beer for the night and Eddie got up from the table with a stretch big enough to expose his belly button as his Henley rode up, Buck knew what was coming.

The only thing he didn’t account for was the idling.

Because the thing was… well, the thing was that normally Eddie would say goodnight and go about his business to get ready for bed, while Buck would change into his joggers and settle on the couch.

Not this time though. For whatever reason, Eddie lingered.

By the time Buck was pulling a clean tee over his head, Eddie was still just standing in the mouth of the hallway, with an expression that Buck couldn’t quite equate to anything other than the times he watched Eddie try and mostly fail to help Christopher with his math homework; the same focus with a slim edge of despair.

But this time, instead of a complicated row of numbers and letters, his gaze was glued to Buck’s chest and it stayed there, even after he pulled his shirt down.

He shifted his balance from one foot to the other with a sudden sense of insecurity.

“Eddie is- uh is everything okay?”

“I…” Eddie started, but even after a handful of seconds that was still all he had managed to get out.

#if I can finish this by the end of the week then I'll probably edit and post the grave fic on the weekend #cuz that's a real shirt one anyway - like actually short this time lmao #and then start getting into editing this and slicing it up into chapters #it'll need a lot of editing but I already have the frame to work off of so it should be okay 🫡 #buddie #911 #wip #the mudslide fic

[inairbinad]

Steve tje botanist/florist for WIP weekend? :D It sounds adorable!

ahhhh I love this one have a whole chunk of it 💜💕

Eddie wasn’t sure how long he’d been standing there, staring with a goofy little grin on his face, but at some point Steve apparently had stopped talking. And Eddie had no idea how long ago. All he knew was that Steve had a cute little confused tilt to his head and he was—for some reason—staring at Eddie’s neck. “Sorry, what?” Eddie asked, trying to blink the love struck veneer from his eyes. He thought maybe he could use the humidity in the greenhouse as an excuse for being completely out of his wits. “Sap,” Steve said, and Eddie’s heart clenched. Was he being so obvious that Steve was calling him a sap already? “I’d hardly say I’m a sap,” Eddie tried to sound casual about it. “No,” Steve chuckled. It was such a warm sound that Eddie thought he started sweating harder. “You’ve got sap on your neck. From one of the plants.” “Oh, I—” Eddie stuttered and started pawing at his neck to try and get it off. Steve just laughed again, and stepped a little closer. “Here, let me.”

Force me to work on my WIPs!

#steddie #wip weekend #ask game #i might actually have to start tamping down to actually posting three lines before I just write and post this whole fic through asks 😅 #steve the botanist #the wips

[we-dont-talk-about-potato-nonono]

hehe i got the job :3

#that’s it that's the post #bye bye uni life #last friday was my last internship and then my supervisor asked me if j would like to continue work there for another 3 months #and of course i said yeah !!!! #i got the offer letter from HR #it’s been a fun experience but maybe a bit tiring with the 30 minutes - 1 hour of long drives required to get there and back home #but you know a guy gotta make bread am i right? #anyway besides that i'm currently working on a bunch of art wips just keeping myself busy at night #im still fasting and another two days left till the end of ramadan and the start of eid! #gonna be busy with my family and visiting relatives home :3 #hope everyone have a lovely weekend! #potato.post #text

[phoenixiancrystallist]

I am writing nonsense today~ Yes, I am writing nonsense today~ ♪

"I've got it!" Frey shouted, stopping so hard she left skid-marks in the dirt.

"Got what?" Cuff asked, and Frey felt him go on high alert, looking through her eyes for whatever got her to yell. He wasn't going to find it. She'd been trying to puzzle through like eight different things all at once for weeks now—no, wait months. Holy shit, had it been that long?

"I need to find a wellspring," she said, which did nothing to answer his question and irritated him like nothing else could. She pulled out her map—worn and torn and stained in a few spots by now—to check where the nearest one was. If she remembered right, there was one in the Dianthus Woods not too far from... there it is! Not in the Woods; the closest was a Mulberry Fount in the Brass Hollow, but she was about halfway between Seno and the Tellus Guild, so really, close enough. Half a mile was nothing thanks to her magic.

"What— why do— Frey, you've depleted all of the known wellsprings in Athia."

"They still lead to Svargana, don't they?"

#WIPpets (WIP snippets) #bobbi's being weird again #forspoken #forspoken fanfic #forspoken spoilers #been sitting on this one for a couple weeks now and I FINALLY figured out how to start it! :D #I might even be able to finish it and have it ready to post before the work week starts! #no promises but also maybe a little promises :3 #next weekend for certain sure