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jerrsterrr · 6 months
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hello i am!! JERRSTERRR!!!!
you can find all my stuffs here
my commissions are open!
and my art tag is #jerrsterrr art !!!!
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whumpshaped · 6 months
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If you're still doing OCs, may I recommend the name Blaise? ;)
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"You can barely hold a sword, soldier."
You try to straighten your back and prove her wrong, but your injuries and the worsening illness won't let you. She watches you struggle for a few seconds, listens to your wheezing breaths and weak protests, then steps closer and swings your arm around her shoulders so she can support your weight.
"You're not fighting in this condition," she says firmly, and you don't have it in you to argue with the General. If she thinks you're useless, then there's nothing you can do. "Hey. Listen to me."
You turn your head to look at her, and you're surprised to find that the usually blazing fire behind those eyes is but a pleasant warmth right now, all directed at you.
"I'm not banishing you. If I wanted to get rid of you, I'd send you into battle tomorrow with the rest of them. I'm ordering you to rest because I need you, in as good a condition as you can manage. Understood, soldier?" You hazily nod, and she starts guiding you towards the medical tent. "Good."
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teamdilf · 4 months
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WIP!
Thanks for the tag, @lilmissnatcat24! Here is a snippet of the upcoming sequel to Lost Souls Like Us - this work focuses heavily on Astarion learning to become part of a family again, and contending with the guilt he feels regarding his actions during his two centuries as Cazador's slave, and also serves as a coming of age story about Petra's little brother, Jan.
(Contains some Baldur's Gate 3 act 3 spoilers for Astarion's questline.)
Tagging anyone who wishes to take this on and share a WIP. 💜
“I love a good man,” Petra whispers to him, and that makes his stomach drop as he thinks of the poor, young fools he lured to Cazador. Boys who were sweet and innocent like Jan; poor Sebastian, who spent 170 years in a cage, ankle deep in his own filth, all because he wanted a kiss and a sweet night of passion. 
He gave him that, before taking everything from him. Death would have been kinder than his fate. The man’s gaze is burned into his memory; the utter loathing and disgust on his face as, with a final burst of strength, he leapt at the bars to try to throw a piddly punch at him, only to collapse against them. He deserved that look. He deserves agony beneath Sebastian’s vengeful fingers, but the man refused to look at him after he and the other spawn left the cages. He stood there, covered in his master’s blood; his cheeks still damp with his own tears, holding the man’s staff; the instrument of freedom and not him, and his most vocal victims could not even bear to glare at him. 
A glare would have felt better than that.   
In another lifetime, he’d have damned the woman he loves to a fate worse than death. In another lifetime, it might have been Jan chasing him for a kiss and not Sebastian. In another lifetime, Petra would still have the love of a genuinely good person: Karlach and not a wretch like him. 
“Pet, don’t say that,” he whispers and she stiffens, squeezes his hand and sits up enough so she can kiss his cheek. 
“Later. We’ll talk about this later when we’re alone,” she whispers.
A talk about his feelings. Their favourite. Great. 
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Grinning, Bruno stood next to her, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. For a moment, he looked like his usual self; a mischievous grin, hair falling in his eyes. But that smile dropped, his eyes dimmed. He summoned a handful of rose petals and Pepa's concern only grew as they withered and died.
"Do you think they'll ever leave me alone?" Bruno asked quietly, dropping the dead petals. They were still withering, shrinking away into nothingnness at their feet.
"Of course," Félix said with a confidence Pepa wished she could emulate. "They'll take a hint eventually, bro. Don't worry."
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Another glimpse at a world where the Madrigals' Gifts are swapped. With his Gift over flowers, the Encanto wants Bruno to be their Prince Charming. Too bad he doesn't want to play along.
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kip stood weakly, blood dripping from their lips as their chest heaved with exhaustion and ache.
"they say... in order to fight a monster, you must become one," they whispered, holding a cylinder-shaped item in their hand. "i didn't believe it for a second. my mother is no monster." with a swift hand, they felt a piercing needle through their scaled neck.
"it's such a black and white way of thinking."
their eyes shifted into pure black. their wounds slowly began healing themselves. their posture straightened.
"but it's the only way to stop you. so, for now...
i understand."
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etheravenlivrenvari · 2 years
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2nd Blurb
His eyes were like black caverns, the only light being the kindness sparkling within them. But upon closer look, strikes of violet and navy could be found, like a galaxy within a dark abyss.
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minecraftbookshelf · 1 year
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Marriage of State AU: Masterpost
My WIP Empires S1 AU featuring a completely different timeline, some canon problems are not issues but we've given them all new ones to make up for it.
At this point the arranged marriages are more of a minor plot point because I have gotten lost in the worldbuilding of fantasy geopolitics, religion, and agricultural commerce, but the name stuck long enough that we're just rolling with it.
Standard Disclaimer that this is about the Minecraft DnD Characters, not the creators who play them.
This series is also on my AO3
You can find all the posts for this au in the #marriage of state au tag, which is the first one on this post, for your convenience.
Index of links below the cut
(I am in the process of reformatting this and setting up new tag systems specifically for the AU eventually it will all be nice and neat again)
Xornoth's POV Trigger Warning
Fic
In the Hall of the Ocean Queen Arc:
In the Age of Icons Arc:
Mistakes Are Made [AO3] [Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3]
Into Ash Arc:
Character Oneshots:
Art
The Ocean Queen The Codfather: Version One // Version Two The Mad King of Mezalea The Elven King of Rivendell The Copper King Shrub Berry the Gnome The Prince of Rivendell The Lost Emperor The Farmer Queen The King of Mythland The Great Wizard The Count of the Grimlands The Faerie Queen
Joel Takes A Nap
This Amazing Joel Detail by @heliostheperson
Important Posts
Where It All Started
Character Design Posts: Lizzie || Jimmy || Joel || Xornoth || Pixlriffs || Shrub Berry || Scott || Joey || Pearl || Mythical J Sausage || GeminiTay || Fwhip || Katherine
Tags
Marriage of State AU (new to old) // Marriage of State AU (old to new)
Character Tags: Fwhip || GeminiTay || Joey || Katherine || Lizzie || Sausage || Pearl || Pixlriffs || Shrub Berry || Scott || Joel || Jimmy || Xornoth
Empire Tags: The Grimlands || The Crystal Cliffs || The Lost Empire || The Overgrown || The Ocean Empire || Mythland || Gilded Helianthia || Pixandria || The Undergrove || Rivendell || Mezalea || The Cod Swamp || Mangrovia
Grouping Tags: Seablings || Rivendell Siblings || Roseblings || Ocean Alliance || WRA || ShadowBeans (I refuse) || Flower Husbands || Jornoth || Nature Wives || Ensemble || Gods & Monsters || Hermits & Friends || OCs (all two of them with their .05 seconds of screen-time)
MoS AU Fic
MoS AU Asks
MoS AU Fic Snippets and Previews
MoS AU World-building
MoS AU Art
I also tag all asks with the url of the asker and HERE is a cheat code to search for posts filtering for more than one tag (only usable on a browser)
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larkral · 7 months
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Oh, hello. Wednesday, huh? Thanks for the tag @artsyunderstudy !!
SO this week I have been doing MANY THINGS including many fannish things. Including things in several fandoms. Me earlier this year: I truly cannot handle having more than one thing on the go. Me now: Yes, maybe I do have six active writing projects in three different fandoms as well as four podfics on the go. WHAT OF IT!?
I've finished recording all of my podfics, and I'm editing them now and... well, it's hard. One is edited, one is 1/8th edited, and the other two are freefloating audio. But, uh, yeah, here's some audio. Because. I... well, you'll get it.
Yes, I titled this file TENDER because I just, it's... yeah. I'm not totally sure whether I'm allowed to say who/what I'm podficcing... (@caught-on-tape-fest can you advise?) But, anyway, probably someone will get it based on that snippet.
Below the cut: snippets of writing and tags!
Here, also, is a little, silly segment of my OMGCP fic, the Holsom Timeloop, featuring an OC who, let me just say, I gave excellent breasts, and zero flaws. I will accept no critiques:
He bumps into someone as he turns, attempts to keep anyone from falling with one hand in the steadying region of what should be a shoulder but turns out to be a truly exceptional handful of cleavage.  "Shit, I'm so sorry," he says, taking a half-step back and looking at the woman he just groped.  There's a lovely flush on her olive cheeks, and her hair is a cloud of beautiful, wild curls.  Marjorie. She's in his o-chem class and she's cute. She's been cute all semester. And smart. And funny. Though her typical cozy-sweater-and-jeans look in class does not betray how truly magnificent her tits are. They're propped up by some kind of bra magic in defiance of gravity, and barely contained by the blue-green fabric of her shirt.  She laughs. "You're forgiven. Though by the transitive property, you definitely owe me a drink."
I also wrote another couple hundred words on my @carryon-reverse-bang beach fic, of which these are some:
The moon is rising and the tide is coming in. "D'you know," he says. "Even if there were no moon, we'd still have tides?" I hum. I look over at him. His silhouette is blurred by the rays of the setting sun, lighting him up from behind like an unearthly being.
Tagging @stitchyqueer @thewholelemon @confused-bi-queer @raenestee @facewithoutheart @cutestkilla @hushed-chorus @sillyunicorn @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @basiltonbutliketheherb @ileadacharmedlife @asocialpessimist @bookish-bogwitch @aristocratic-otter @captain-aralias @petedavidsonscock @yeonjunenby @carryonvisinata @takenabackbytuesdays @martsonmars @nausikaaa @nightimedreamersghost  @chen-chen-chen-again-chen  @ionlydrinkhotwater @aroace-genderfluid-sheep @shrekgogurt @forabeatofadrum   @palimpsessed @fatalfangirl @blackberrysummerblog @valeffelees @imagineacoolusername @orange-peony @j-nipper-95 @whogaveyoupermission @wellbelesbian @rimeswithpurple
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aachria · 1 month
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I know it's been asked a lot and stuff but we're already halfway through thriller bark now, after this its sabaody archipelago which leads to amazon lily, which leads to marinfeord. IM SCARED, IF ACE DIES, IM GOING TO CRY. But besides that, I am curious to see how you will tackle the time skip being in ed's pov, will you have like multiple chapters of growth and then the time skip? Who will it be with, an oc, or an existing one piece character? I am interested in the interactions with whitebeard, marines, the warlords, etc. at marineford. If they are going to be there, but knowing them I think its safe to say they are going to be there. I can also imagine like ed and ace yelling at the top of their lungs to communicate during the war... but I swear to the god I have no faith and don't believe in... if ace dies, I will indeed find your house and make you suffer in financial deb- HAHAHAHA I'm kidding, I'm kidding, /j, /j, haha, I'm kidding... totally. But I'd be fine if he's scared, or lost a limb. JUST KEEP HIM ALIVE:praying hands:
Ok so don’t put me in debt please, me like my monies.
I’ve been thinking about how I want to do the timeskip because I could do the couple chapters at the end with training thing, or I could keep your asses in suspense and do a couple chapters at the beginning of the second work, or I could have a short extra work with snippets from the timetimeskip. The last one’s honestly what I’m leaning towards rn but we’ll see.
Y’all are always so ready to cry over Ace, please babes he looks like he doesn’t wash his hair. Would I kill a man who doesn’t wash his hair?? Huh???? Would I?????????
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thosehallowedhalls · 2 months
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Confrontation
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Book: Crimes of Passion (pre-canon)
Characters: Emma Rose (F!MC), Michael Masako (M!OC)
Rating: Teen
Word count: ~1200
Summary: Emma is finally ready for therapy. But is she also ready for what it entails?
A/N: Submission for @choicesmonthlychallenge, prompt: I don't know who I am anymore. @choicesficwriterscreations
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Dr. Michael J. Masako came highly recommended. He’s also more or less affordable, which a 20-year-old broke college student needs to take into consideration. Especially if she wants to attend that performance of A Doll's House next week.
Emma fidgets in her seat in the waiting room, drumming her fingers on her thighs. Immediately, she hates herself for it. If there’s one thing she doesn’t do, it’s show her nerves for all to see. Surreptitiously, she looks around. No one is paying her the least attention.
The receptionist looks up from the computer screen. “Emma Rose? Dr. Masako will see you now.”
She walks to his office on shaking legs, wishing she had stopped for coffee on the way, so she’d at least have something to occupy her hands. A good-looking man who appears to be in his fifties opens the door for her.
“Emma, come in.” He shakes her hand, then gestures to the chair on the other side of his desk. “Please, sit.”
She likes his smile. It’s professional but warm. She still doesn’t know if she can go through with this, but she’s put a little more at ease.
“What brings you here, Emma?”
“Er… that is…” She clears her throat. “I’m not sure.”
That’s a lie, of course. Emma wouldn’t even have considered therapy unless she was sure. But how do you tell a stranger I don’t think I know how to feel anymore?
“All right. Why don’t you tell me a little about yourself, then?”
“I’m a pre-law student at NYU.”
“That’s a very good school.”
“I guess.”
“Do you know what kind of law you want to practice?”
“Oh, I don’t want to go into law. I’m going to be a cop.”
If Dr. Masako is surprised, he doesn’t show it. He clicks his pen and taps it on his palm. “I see. What made you choose pre-law, then?”
“I figured it made sense. You know, can’t defend the law unless you know the law, that sort of thing.”
“Sound logic. Your parents must be very proud.”
“Oh. Um…”
He waits her out, and damn it, she needs to learn interrogation techniques from this guy. “My father is dead,” she says at last.
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
She shrugs.
“And your mother?”
“I doubt she’d care. She walked out on us when I was six. I haven’t seen her since.”
“How old were you when your father died?”
“Thirteen.” She takes a deep breath and decides the hell with it. “He was murdered. Right in front of me. He died holding my hand.”
She didn’t mean to say this last part aloud. But every time she thinks about that day, it’s in snippets. The stale air in the tunnel. The stickiness of her thighs after sitting under the sweltering sun. The taste of a corn dog still coating her throat. The clammy feel of her dad’s hand in hers.
She lowers a mental shutter against the thought. Block it. Kill it.
Something she learned early on is to block out the images, to push them aside as soon as they begin to creep out. At the end of the day, if she wants to make it through the day with her sanity intact, it’s important. Necessary.
Impossible.
“That’s a lot for anyone to deal with, let alone a thirteen-year-old.”
“Yeah, well. I survived.” Unspoken is he didn’t.
“That doesn’t mean it hasn’t left a wound.”
She gives him an unimpressed look. “A wound? Slicing your finger when you’re chopping onions leaves a wound.”
“A wound can be deep and life-changing, Emma. I’m not diminishing the gravity of what you've experienced.” He clicks his pen again in what she’s coming to realize is a signature move. “What scars would you say your father’s murder has left in you?”
“Other than the obvious?” She probably should have held the sarcasm at bay, but what kind of question is that?
Dr. Masako isn’t the least bit ruffled. “What’s obvious to you may not be so to others, but yes. Other than the obvious.”
She takes a deep breath. This is why she’s here, isn’t it? To learn how to cope with the scars from her father’s death. She just didn’t expect to be thrown in at the deep end so fast, is all. “I…” Her throat closes up.
“We can talk about something else,” he says, matter-of-factly. “If you’re not ready to talk about this, we can shelve it for now.” He smiles. “Most people stand to benefit from therapy in more than one area of their lives. I’m sure you aren’t an exception.”
She smiles, grateful. “No, I can do it. It’s just…”
“Take your time.”
“My dad didn’t want to go, you know. To that baseball game. He’d had a tough week at work, and he just wanted to watch a football game at home and drink a beer. But I wanted to go.”
“It wasn’t your fault.”
“Perhaps not, but that doesn’t change the fact that he wouldn’t even have been there if it wasn’t for me. I… I haven’t been able to stomach watching a game since he died.”
“That’s understandable.”
“It feels wrong, though. Baseball was something my dad and I had in common. I don’t think he’d be happy with me that I just stopped watching it.”
“Do you think about that a lot? What would make your father happy?”
She fidgets. “Kind of. Sometimes. Yes.”
“You seem uncomfortable. Do you think you shouldn’t?”
“I think… I think I no longer know whether I do what I do because I want to or because of him. I don’t know who I am anymore.” She stops herself. “God, that’s such a cliché. What does that even mean? Of course I know who I am. A girl with one too many flower names who spends more of her paycheck than she should on theater tickets and shoes.”
“That’s a good start. But you still said that you don’t know who you are. Part of you means that.” He clicks his pen again, and God, she’s starting to hate the sound. “It seems to me, Emma, that you spend a lot of time on what you should be feeling and very little on what you actually feel.”
“What, you’re telling me to go around whining?”
“I’m telling you to let yourself feel what you feel. If you don’t give yourself the space to do so, all the emotions you’ve been burying are going to come up eventually. Most likely at an inconvenient time.”
She tastes the sticky aftertaste of fear on her tongue. “I can’t.”
“You survived a deeply traumatic event when you were just a child, but you’ve never really let yourself cope with it. In order to move on, you must do so.”
“I don’t know how to cope with it. That’s why I’m here.”
“Then you’ll learn.”
“How the hell do I do that?”
He clicks the pen. She’s tempted to snap it in half. “The first step, Emma? Stop running away.”
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jerrsterrr · 7 months
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hey guyssshahgahgahaaaaaaahhaaaa
obligatory silly posting about my ocs/sonas!!!!!!! and. me
and the amongus crewmates because i made a joke on insta that my followers were little guys and it was a silly "where do u wanna be on the drawing" w my mutuals over there :3
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those characters are like my sort of sonas in my little oc world, the mind, body and heart!! i have this lil goober with headphones to more accurately represent me ^___^
(LMAO THIS WAS THE ONLY PIC I COULD FIND)
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Theres like a big biiiigg storyline as these three being main characters thats going on here with several different characters that i wish to update more accurately on my Toyhouse and i have several posts on my instagram but i decided to use tumblr as to rant and ykno fanboy about my own ocs aswell!!!!!!!!! lol
okay long infodump that probably makes little sense my bad
The way it goes is themed after infinite realities, death,, living and basically heaven? Which i came up with after having like several years of haunting dreams LOL
For the longest time since i was little ive had dreams of being in some sort of messed up apocalypse so thats what the mind is from!! His name is Xiety and he looks like me when i had those dreams, or like some fucked up bird thing heheh
After all that though i started having dreams where i was,, different people sort of?? Dreams with different povs or dreams where i lived entire different lives. Thats Jerri! the body.
The last little guy is called matthew and isnt based off any dreams but more based off the feeling i get when i realize im dreaming. Ive never lucid dreamed but ive always had like a moment to realize "this isnt my life" and im just like viewing whats happeining o_0
All together i made a story for when they get sort of seperated, Xiety, the mind is seperated from the two in a apocalyptic world they have control over and hides the heart (matthew). The body being basically a carbon copy of itself just wanders around this world. Jerri cant remember how they got there or where they are from, but they die, over and over and over. Until eventually, they find the heart, in some rubble, and they sort of gain concious enough to realize "um im stuck in infinite zombie reality hell and this is NOT my reality" they take the plush and try to survive, but xiety kinda catches on and feels betrayed by this. He cant comprehend why on earth the body would want to live knowing what he knows (news flash only the mind knows what he knows of their og reality) HENCE the breaking out and being stuck in a infinite inbetween of constant realities woooo. Jerri and Matthew try to find to find the og reality, going through different bodies, meeting different minds and dying in ALOT of them. It becomes kinda clear that in most realities NONE of them do they live or are happy LMAO
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that was like a shitty simplification BUT BESIDES ALLAT they litterally stumble into heaven and meet gods and Reapers and souls BUT they cant stay which SUCKS cuz imagine losing it it and one day people see you for yourself and you cant STAY cuz ur technically not dead just abstracted into peices and yaddah yaddah more ocs hehehe
(ALSO BASED ON A DREAM I HAD)
anyways heres a silly video i made with all of em:
ALSO ALSO OBLIGATORY TAG @moenmomentsthemoe-en
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wellbelesbian · 5 months
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WIP Wednesday and AO3 Wrapped Tag
hello all! thanks for the tags @ic3-que3n @bookish-bogwitch @thewholelemon @ileadacharmedlife and @forabeatofadrum! it's technically thursday by now, but time is fake, so here's a bit of a wip i'm working on.
i honestly have no iea if i'll ever finish and post this fic, but i wanted to at least make a start on getting this idea out of my head and onto a page. it's a smut fic, though don't worry, this snippet is completely SFW, because as usual when i sit down to write porn with minimal plot, the next thing i know i've churned out five pages of set-up.
By the time I leave the bathroom, Baz is already on the other side of the room, by the bar, speaking to Katy in a clearly apologetic manner. As she pats him on the arm, he glances my way and flashes me the quickest of conspiratorial smiles.
Which abruptly falls as the father of the bride tips back in his seat and spills red wine all over his expensive cream shirt. Everyone falls silent for a moment, and then Katy groans.
“Oh my god, dad!” She pulls the man back to his feet as he drunkenly chuckles. “I’m so sorry.” She says to Baz, whose face is rapidly flickering between all the stages of grief, before folding backover and catching on anger. If looks could kill, we’d have a red wedding on our hands.
He turns on his heel and walks out without a word, which is probably the best I could ask for, given the circumstances.
(the character of Katy is an OC, i just used the first name that came to mind tbh)
but enough of that, what's AO3 Wrapped, you ask? well, as you probably know, spotify wrapped has arrived! i posted mine earlier, and while looking through the tag i saw this post and loved the template, so i decided to change it ever so slightly to be for this year's ao3 stats!
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here's the result! are my chapter titles too long, or does this just not have much space? whatever the case, i had to shorten them. but yeah, the categories are the POVs i wrote the most, my fics with the highest hits, my total word count, and the fandom i wrote the most for this year.
i thought i'd share it here and tag some friends, in case anyone else wants to do it! even if you're not tagged, fel free to do this! you don't need to stick to the same categories and if you're an artist, maybe put your favourite piece as the picture! (i just used my ao3 pfp, my goat Dottie)
tags: @j-nipper-95 @artsyunderstudy @prettygoododds @aroace-genderfluid-sheep @imagineacoolusername @confused-bi-queer @bazzybelle @theearlgreymage @aristocratic-otter @larkral @hushed-chorus @martsonmars @ivelovedhimthroughworse @blackberrysummerblog @fatalfangirl @ebbpettier @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @cutestkilla @youarenevertooold @alleycat0306 @alexalexinii @shemakesmeforget @shrekgogurt and @carryonsimoncarryonbaz
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bobfloydsbabe · 3 months
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WIP TAG GAME
thank you for the tag @bobgasm, @attapullman, and @auroralightsthesky ✨
rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it!
post-party cuteness | fanboy x oc
mickey goes for coffee | fanboy x oc
bob tells j+b | eccentric professor bob x oc
penthouse smut | mob boss bob x oc
the holiday truce | eccentric professor bob x oc
rose blush | eccentric professor bob x oc
hands to myself | mob boss bob x oc
hospital confrontation | rhett abbott x oc
rhett's in love | rhett abbott x oc
linger chapter three | rhett abbott x oc
talking body | jake seresin x oc
the aftermath | mob boss bob x oc
the lost pages (librarian!bob blurbs) | librarian!bob x oc
no pressure tags: @blue-aconite, @withahappyrefrain, @ereardon, @joaquinwhorres, @laracrofted, @sio-ina-bottle, @sebsxphia, @bradshawsbitch, @bradshawsbaby,@mothdruid, @lewmagoo, @rhettabbotts, @teacupsandtopgun, and anyone else who wants to do it!
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Finally making refs for OCs lol AJJSJAD
Ok so me and a group of friends are organizing a secret santa and I had to speedrun ref sheets so FINALLY my Hollow Knight sillies have proper references‼️
I swear I am not neglecting my OCs /j
So anyway WOE‼️ SILLIES BE UP YE‼️
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[Tumblr istg if you burn down the quality on this one too.]
I have very few snippets of lore that I've shared around but some of them are old however the premise remains somewhat the same
Under the cut‼️
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Fuck the tumblr image limit AUGH LEMME POST MY SILLIES LORE‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️🦅🦅🦅
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C A L L O F D U T Y
MODERN WARFARE 2019
A L E X K E L L E R
Blood on My Hands // @uselsshuman
One of the first Alex Keller pieces I've read back in the day. I still remember being curled up falling asleep as this popped into my feed.
Convallaria Majalis // @nightingale-ghost-writer
(Tangent before we begin, I struggled typing the title of this fic. No joke)
Arguably one of my favourite Alex one shots. I keep gravitating back toward it, and re-reading. The sentence about "sweet boy, could it be you need me too?" Holds free real estate in my brain
Tessellate // @deadbranch
MDNI - filth with plot. But Price and younger American Price, Alex? Yes please, I'll take that fever dream
Various HC // @deadbranch
Some are so out of the box and gives him another layer to his humanity outside of "previous CIA operative and current Freedom Fighter". I love it.
MODERN WARFARE 2022
T A S K F O R C E 1 4 1
141 Family Universe // @uselsshuman
Lord, have mercy on my soul. This is too damn cute. It's extremely heartwarming. Watching their little families grow.
J O H N "S O A P" M A C T A V I S H
Don't Blame Me // @bloodyknucklesforme
Soap x F!OC, "Nina". I initially read this on AO3, and found it here incidentally. The author continues to post little snippets about their lives.
S I M O N "G H O S T" R I L E Y
The Captain // @as-is-above-so-below
(Link is to their general fanfic taglist).
It's been months since I initially read this, but I can still remember key moments that bring varying emotions (ex. "We're having a baby! We're having a baby!" And "I can't push, not again").
Dad! Ghost // @nsharks
I found this amazing little trilogy one night while scrolling for Soap fluff and holy crow. Am I happy I did. Exploring both sides of Mr. Riley (Ghost and Simon) and how the lines eventually blur. Feat. Uncle Johnny and his new best friend: Simon's wife.
K Y L E "G A Z" G A R R I C K
C A P T A I N J O H N P R I C E
Tessellate // @deadbranch
MDNI - filth with plot. But Price and younger American Price, Alex? Yes please, I'll take that fever dream
GHOSTS
L O G A N W A L K E R
D A V I D "H E S H" W A L K E R
Warm Blankets // @uselsshuman
Hear me out. Warm, cuddly, slow mornings with Hesh and Riley. (Sign me up, RIGHT NOW)
K E E G A N P (????) R U S S
CHARACTER X CHARACTER AO3
Into the Fray // Tofu_Ghost - Keegan Russ x Logan Walker
The cholula conversation had me in tears (and moreso when my dude bought us cholula without knowing). And Logan listens to the Twilight soundtrack when he's sad
Discovering Kinks // samithemunchkin - Keegan Russ x Logan Walker
MDNI - drunk Keegan and selectively mute Logan learning intimate details about themselves during an intimate time
Heaven Called (Hell Sent) // defiantdevi - Keegan Russ x Logan Walker, Ghost x Soap
Reaper!AU, not gonna lie this one hurt a bit.
Brothers Keeper // emianium - Logan Walker x Hesh Walker (familial)
This one hurt a lot.
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Introducing the Writer Tag Game
Thank you @iloveyou-writers for making this little game! And thank you @violets-in-her-arms-writes for tagging me!
Rules: fill in the blanks with as much or little detail as you would like and tag some writer friends to play too.
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Hello, there. My name is Kayla. I'm a writer of mainly fantasy and YA genres but I have dabbled in sci-fi, mystery, and poetry. I love to write about found family, friends to lovers, subverting stereotypes/tropes, and dealing with trauma.
I am mostly sfw but write abuse/violence, some SA, suicide/depression, grief, trauma, and a healthy dose of murder, so just be aware of that. Tropes you will never find in my writing include anything smut related and I'm drawing a blank on every trope I know so forgive me for not listing more.
In my humble opinion, my best work I've posted is... I've mostly just posted snippets of my WIPs but there's How to Get Lost (posted to Facebook years ago) because it stars 6 year old Jayme who is the cutest little bean. At some point in the story he says "I haven't eaten myself but I don't think I'd taste very good" and proudly shows off a slug that got stuck to his arm to his mom. My all-time favorite characters I've made are Jayme, Takashti, Shuntala, Kaira, Taerxyu, Zim, Alex, Sofia, Cris, Nim, Ka'il, Kulon, Athanian, Nahuel, Djamila, Nkiru, Aten, and Kualu. The majority of my OCs are my babies but those are the ones that have an extra special place in my heart.
Something I'd love for you to know about my writing that isn't listed in this game is: I have a lot of disabled and/or outcast characters and I'm aiming to be as diverse as I can. Also I love Jane Austen for her wit so I like to add at least a dash of humor into my writing even during some serious moments.
Thank you for reading and now I challenge the following people to fill this out: @blue-kyber @megarywrites @j-1173 @jamieanovels @samfoxheartwrites @natalieironside @emelkae @nilorenn
I'm sorry if you've already done one, please let me know if you have so I can find it on your blog! Also leaving open tag so feel free to get in on this. ^^
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