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kimium · 9 months
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I was tagged by @memoryoflife in this post HERE. It is a long chain post and I cannot stand when they get too long, so I'm answering in a new post.
Thanks for the tag! I'm sorry it took me a while to get to it! Let's get started!!!
Tag nine (9) people you'd like to know better
Last song: YouSeeBIGGIRL/T:T by Hiroyuki Sawano (Attack on Titan OST Season 2)
I cannot tell you how much I love this song. All the OST in Attack on Titan are absolute bangers, but this one is easily in my top five favourites. I strongly suggest giving it a listen to!
Currently watching: Jujutsu Kaisen Season 2, Bungou Stray Dogs Season 5, Undead Murder Farce, Sugar Apple Fairy Tale Season 2, (rewatching) Dr. Stone Season 3.
Currently reading: For books it's The Bone Orchard by Sara A. Mueller. For manga I'm reading Jujutsu Kaisen, BNHA, Spy x Family, Black Clover, and Ao no Exorcist.
Current obsession: Twisted Wonderland, My Twisted Wonderland Mafia AU fic, Fire Emblem Heroes finally having an Engage banner, Honkai Star Rail.
I tag: @m34gs, @kamikazequail, @a-little-harmed-shinra, @someobscurereference, @zeldabard, and @shreedle
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swanhild · 3 months
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WiP Snippet Game!
Was tagged by @polutrope for this game - thank you!
Real life has been draining me of all creative energy recently, so I haven't really written much, but here's a small snippet from the still nameless fic in which Elladan and Elrohir (and a somewhat less enthusiastic Celeborn) find Maglor and bring him with them when they sail West. Where a large crowd of various Noldor and Sindar are already awaiting their arrival, fully expecting to meet the first three, but very much not expecting to suddenly be confronted with the long lost last son of Fëanor. Elrond is about to have such a headache.
“Be calm, son of Fëanor. We mean you no harm,” a vaguely familiar voice said and then three figures stepped out of the strange mist surrounding them. Maglor recognized the owner of the voice as Galadriel’s husband Celeborn, of all people. And right next to him, Maglor realized with a painful clench of his heart, were Elrond’s twin sons. Tall, handsome and proud they stood, and with the mischievous expression on one twin’s face and the somewhat more guarded, yet gentle expression on the other’s, they reminded Maglor so much of Elros and Elrond that it made his breath catch in his throat. Maglor rather thought he would have wept at their sight if he hadn’t been so shocked.  “You are not the only one with an ability to conceal yourself if you wish to, Grandfather,” one of the twins — Maglor was reasonably sure it was Elladan, even though he hadn’t seen them in so long — said, amusement still colouring his voice. “We may not be as powerful as our father or capable of the legendary deeds of our ancestors, but a little of Lúthien’s blood nevertheless runs through our veins.”
I don't know who has already done this, so I'm just tagging @thescrapwitch @gardensofthemoon @echo-bleu @camille-lachenille @dreamingthroughthenoise and @melestasflight and everyone else who wants to this!
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parallelunivrses · 2 months
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tagged by: @white-weasel thanks so much!
last song: Starring Role by MARINA! I was listening to the Electra Heart album while working out today and then just left it on repeat for a while cause I was really vibing with it haha
currently reading: Sword Catcher by Cassandra Clare. I don’t have super strong opinions about this book one way or the other but I’m about halfway through it and it’s due back at the library in a few days so I’m trying to finish it! I’m also reading several different comics right now including yj98 and utrh!
last watched: season 4 episode 5 of Lost. I’m rewatching the show with my boyfriend who hasn’t seen it before and it’s a lot of fun to see his reactions
currently obsessed with: I mean definitely dc comics. the Gotham heroes took ahold of me last year and have not let go. but I’m also always constantly thinking about star trek and doctor who
no pressure tagging: @stripesysheaven @wtungsten @hopeful-bat @nepobabyeurydice @tempestandtea @cawgeyamas @saturnisfallingdown and anyone else who would like to do this!
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incomingalbatross · 17 days
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WIP Tag Game
Rules: Rules: If you are tagged, you have to work on your WIP until you write a sentence that contains at least one word from the sentence given to you by the person who tagged you. Then post that sentence and tag as many people as you want. Tag-backs are not only allowed, but encouraged!
I was tagged by @choasuqeen, thank you! :)
Chaos's snippet, for my own reference:
When marimba rhythms start to play She grabbed glasses off a table, moving beside Trixi and wiping off the counter. Swinging to grab Trixi as she spun past, the other girl sweeping.
My snippet:
He grabbed Makino in a hug of his own, tight and stretchy. (He’d also have to get really really good with his powers, to make sure he was the coolest he could be.) “Thanks, Makino!”
Not sure if there are rules for how many people to tag, so, uh... no-pressure tags for @why-bless-your-heart, @awesomebutunpractical, @fictionadventurer, @isfjmel-phleg, and @scarvenartist!
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imabillyami · 3 months
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WIP Wednesday
(It's technically Thursday 8am where I am, so this is more of a WIP Thursday, but then again I never cared much for the rules.)
Tagged by the wonderful @jeysbvck 💜 Thank you, dear friend!
This is something I've been working on for a while, another one of my Samijey snippets. Hope you enjoy.
Warning: We're teetering the edge of 18+ territory (M) for a while, but nothing of the sort actually happens. The word "stop" is used and honored. Because consent is sexy. (Also a bit of angst.)
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When they finally made it to Sami’s hotel room, the Honorary Uce grabbed his waist and pulled him into a bruising kiss as soon as the door had fallen shut behind them. 
Stunned for a moment, he didn’t kiss back until Sami let out a frustrated grunt and put his hands into Jey’s hair, tugging at the strands, dragging him even closer, his mouth turning even more demanding. And okay if that’s how it was - if that’s how Sami wanted to play, Jey would give back as good as he got. 
His own hands wandered down to Sami’s ass, grabbing it roughly to hoist the man up, their arousals brushing together as Sami’s legs came around him, making both of them moan into each other’s mouths. 
With Sami’s weight completely relying on him, he stumbled for a moment, but thankfully caught himself quickly, before they could fall flat on their asses. 
He carefully carried his man across the room, never breaking their contact, their tongues and mouths and teeth still licking and biting and punishing each other mercilessly, and unceremoniously dropped them onto the bed, trying his best to not crush Sami when he landed on top of him. 
Sami’s legs quickly untangled from around him and their hands made quick work of each other’s clothing - shirts, pants, socks, boxers flying all over the place. He was pretty sure he heard one of his shoes knock over a lamp or a vase or something but it wasn’t like he cared - not with Sami all hot and bothered and angry and naked beneath him. 
Yes, Sami was undoubtedly still angry at him, he could feel it in every fiber of his body, every touch, every sharp nip of his teeth, every pull of his hand in Jey’s hair. 
He wasn’t opposed to the roughness of it, hell he welcomed it. It was what was familiar to him.
The anger, the aggression, the disappointment, the fighting. It was way less scary being like this than being vulnerable with each other. So he was almost ecstatic to be finally doing something he was actually familiar with and good at. 
Anger he could do. 
Aggression he could handle. 
Especially if he deserved it. 
And deserve it he did. 
When he ripped his mouth away to bite his way down Sami’s neck, the other man suddenly grew very still under him.
“Stop!” 
One word and Jey immediately drew back, moving off of Sami’s body and retreating all the way to the foot of the bed, until they were no longer touching. Putting distance between their undressed bodies. 
Sami was still where he left him, chest rising and falling rapidly, trying to get his breathing under control. 
When he finally spoke he did so softly.
“We shouldn’t be doing this. Not like this.” 
He searched Jey’s eyes with his own and Jey saw the many conflicting emotions in them - lingering anger, love, care, annoyance, lust, compassion, frustration.
“Alright” he replied, staying rooted to his spot at the bottom of the bed, waiting for Sami’s next move. When nothing but silence followed, he decided to take over. 
“You wanna talk?” he inquired carefully. He didn’t wanna set Sami off in any way. 
He understood why the other man had stopped things before they could get too out of hand - he knew they would probably have ended up hurting each other in some way or shape or form, and he didn’t want that. Not with Sami. 
It was what he was used to, yes. But they were better than that. They were more than that. 
He never ever wanted to hurt Sami. Never again. He knew that was a promise that’d be impossible to keep, but he was glad that Sami put an end to things for now. 
“I’d rather not. I’m too angry with you right now. And I don’t wanna hurt you. And I’m not saying I don’t wanna talk at all. I just need some time to calm myself and collect my thoughts y’know? I don’t wanna say something I don’t mean.”
“Okay. But we’ll be fine?” Sami’s gaze softened at the vulnerability in his voice. 
“Of course Jey. We’ll be fine. I promise.” He reached out a hand and Jey immediately scooted closer to wrap his own around it, holding on tightly as relief flooded through him. 
“Alright. You want me to leave?” Leaving was the last thing he wanted to do right now, but if Sami needed space to himself, he’d respect that. 
“No. No. It’s- I want you here. Just…” 
“No talking for now?”
“Yes.” Sami breathed a sigh of relief.
“Aight, I can do that.” 
Jey let go of Sami’s hand and got up from the bed to collect their strewn clothes from the floor, placing Sami’s at the foot of the bed, before starting to put on his own boxers and joggers. He wanted to feel comfortable still, despite the tense situation between them, so he didn’t bother with the shirt. 
He retreated to the bathroom, mostly to give them both a breather, but also to throw some cold water in his face and cool down what little of his arousal was still left. 
When he looked at himself in the bathroom mirror he berated himself. 
Sami was so good and loved him so deeply and openly, and he just kept fucking things up time and time again. 
And all because he was scared. Scared of his own damn feelings. Scared to share the burden he felt was his to carry. Scared to stand up to his own damn family.
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No pressure tags (no idea who did it already and who didn't): @shanie-the-komania-toyaddict @jeyuwuso @harmshake @afterdarkprincess @crxssjae and anyone else who loves writing and wants to participate!
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jumpin--bean · 2 months
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Tag Game: 5 Underrated Things
Thank you @beetle-goth for the tag! Sorry this took so long XD
Underrated Band: St Arnaud! They're melancholy indie jazzy stuff, and incredibly catchy. Gotten me through many tough times.
Underrated Book: I read The Memory Bank as a kid and have thought about it ever since. Gorgeous story & worldbuilding, but more importantly the illustrations are sooo gorgeous and detailed! So many lovely group scenes full of life!! That book very much inspired my perspective on life tbh, and everyone should take a sec to look up the art if you wanna see something cool :D
Underrated Movie: Big Night (with Stanley Tucci & Tony Shaloub) changed my brain chemistry forever aghhhh
Underrated Food: rice pudding all the way. Put some cinnamon in that shit, mm mm!!
Free Space: MERRILY WE ROLL ALONG!!! Everyone needs to go listen to the original cast recording /right now/ (the revivals are good too I guess). It's a SONDHEIM MUSICAL and it's HEARTBREAKING and it's TOLD BACKWARDS and it's ABOUT SHOW BUSINESS & FRIENDSHIP & DREAMS and it's VERY GAY IN MY OPINION (listen to Good Thing Going and Franklin Shepard Inc and TELL me I'm wrong)!!!!!!
Tagging @sleepymccoy, @dovand, @im-just-a-silly-lil-guy and literally whoever else wants to <3
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thescrapwitch · 1 month
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Writing Patterns
Thank you @starsuncounted for tagging me! Here are the first lines of my last ten fics. I went with the opening lines for first chapter in my longfics ones since I was curious if there was any difference in how I started those compared to how I started my one-shots.
1 For Want of a Crown (ch 1) "Fëanáro did not think that Nerdanel would come." Silmarillion - M - So. Many. Characters!
2 Reforged (ch 1) "Maeglin did not die, though he would not realize it until years and years later." Silmarillion - G - Maeglin, Celebrimbor and others
3 Those That Remain (ch 1) "Novembers could be an awful month when they put their mind to it and this one, thought Daeron, was in the running for being the worst." Silmarillion - G - Daeron, Maglor, Lindir
4 The Price We Pay “One little bird on a roof in Tirion…” Silmarillion - M - Maglor, Maedhros, Fingon
5 A Flame Among the Ice "Before Indis had ruined his childhood, little Fëanáro would sit beside his father and demand stories of the crossing every night before bed." Silmarillion - G - Fëanor and many others
6 Soft-Shelled Soul "At first, Maedhros thought he lingered in Irmo’s realm." Silmarillion - G - Maedhros, Crablor
7 Flickers in the Dark (ch 1) "Being dead felt a lot like floating in water." Silmarillion - G - Gil-Galad and many others
8 The Conditions of Existence "Performing surgery on one’s soul was not a pleasant process." Silmarillion - G - Annatar, Celebrimbor, Sauron
9 Life in Miniature "They’d been drunk when Turgon first suggested the plan, not realizing how such a simple idea would grow and consume his life." Silmarillion - G - Turgon and many others
10 Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark "The four of them met by chance at the Prancing Pony." Silmarillion - G - Maglor, Aragorn, and some unlucky OCs
I seem to like setting up the story with shorter exposition lines, getting as quickly as I can to the main focus of the fic. Most of these also come from the main POV character of the story, so that way the readers know who the story will be focusing on. Also, a lot of setting up an expectation a character has only for it to be countered in the following sentences.
This was fun! Tagging: @dreamingthroughthenoise @echo-bleu @lordgrimwing @arofili @aroace-moron @whovianofmidgard @camille-lachenille and whoever else wants to join in. No pressure!
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floralotp · 1 month
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Thank you @nouies @letsmakesomeonehappytoday and @cnedirecticn for tagging me 💛
Here are 5 songs I've been listening to lately:
I'm gonna tag 5 people: @proudlarents @thetriangletattoo @lsanchor @foolishlovers @ddeerr (feel free to ignore this haha)
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cassynite · 3 months
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7 Snippets, 7 People
Tagged by both @knight-commander and @dragonologist-phd, thank you so much for thinking of me! My creative energy has been pretty low lately but this was very inspiring tbh!
Tagging (and im so sorry im nearly certain i will tag people already tagged by accident, and obv no pressure) @dmagedgoods @the-raging-tempest @undyingembers @spyridonya @rollofleaf @archduke-enver-gortash @thesolemnhour
Snips below the cut! Just from various things I am sloooooowly working on.
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"The boats on the shore will take you anywhere, if you've got the coin for it," Eva says instead. "And you've got the right pass." She pins Evaethi down with a golden stare and then moves the map slightly, just enough to show a flash of the paper underneath, the grooves where a stamp had pressed into the paper.
Evaethi is still connecting the dots between Eva's words and the stamp when Eva places a careful hand on Evaethi's wrist. The skin is cool, slightly clammy and unpleasant. "Wouldn't it be nice," she whispers, "If we never had to see Master again? If we could go do whatever we wanted?"
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"She was a child," Sparrow repeats. "One desperate for her father's love, and who never received it. Her greatest crime was thoughtlessness, not malice." She draws herself up and gives Daeran a smile she hopes looks genuine. "And if she hadn't run away, I likely never would have gone to Kenabres. So in a way, she is responsible for our meeting."
Daeran lets out a beleaguered sigh, but the frigid lines of anger have finally melted. "Yes, well. I don't enjoy this woman in our house, but it's certainly not my place to forgive her. I do hope she has grown up since your last meeting."
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"It is my pleasure," he says, and turns his wizened gaze to Daeran. Daeran has to suppress a shiver from its intensity. His eyes are the clear blue of a cloudless day, shining ever so slightly with a light Daeran instinctively understands as divine--years channeling god-given power lingers even if he likely no longer wields a sword--and the gaze seems to peer right through him, to the rotten core infested with worms.
But he must not be using it, or he's attributing to the shadowy mass of hunger that watches Daeran to the shadows of grief: Sir Lant's expression holds nothing but cloying pity. "I never had the pleasure of meeting your mother," he tells Daeran, "but everyone in Mendev knew that a truer heart and a kinder soul didn't exist. Her contributions to the Crusade's cause and the church cannot be overstated. The world is poorer for her loss--but I hope I can help guide you to growing into the kind of man who would do her memory proud."
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Sparrow's eyes widen and then--it's like watching a turtle retreat into its shell. The bright fury pulls back, closes down, her face smoothing into complete neutrality. If he hadn't just been watching her, Daeran would have sworn the emotion had never been there at all. It really is quite a feat; he can't think of anyone, noble or common born, who can seal away such passionate expressions so completely.
"I should go," Sparrow says, turning away and truncating the conversation. She directs her next words to the group as a whole. "We have a long day ahead of us, and we need our rest. Lann, I'll take second watch if you take first." And she walks away, stiff and lifeless once more, leaving Daeran with the fading electricity and the still-dirty pots.
Daeran sighs and returns his attention back to the dishes. The woman he was arguing with is gone--the emotionless, lackluster leader has made her unwelcome return.
He wonders what he can do to make her become that person again.
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5. (very mildly nsfw)
The skin on Sparrow's stomach was deeply sensitive, and Daeran's hand pressed against it was a shock of sensation that flashed through her body, settling between her legs. She could barely breathe; she felt like a half-feral animal dragged into the light, skinless and exposed, flinching at every movement. It was so much already, overwhelming in a way she'd never experienced before. If this was how she was going to react something as simple as a palm under her ribcage, how was she going to handle anything when she finished undressing?
Daeran sensed it too, she could tell. The warmth at her back receded as Daeran pulled away, his touch lifting; before he could fully retreat, she grabbed his hand, pressing it back to her torso.
"I just need a moment." Her voice was low, raspy, intimate in the heavy half-dark of the room.
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It worked for Isore's purposes in this case. Depending on how good the intel of the incoming Hellknights was, they would arrive anywhere from the next few hours to dusk, and Isore needed to not be present when they arrived. He dipped the encoded notice into the brazier, letting the smolders of last night's fires catch it alight before he dropped it among the coals. Then he grabbed a piece of scratch paper only half-full of equations that were useful days ago and penned a quick missive: Gone to market. Don't expect me until nightfall.
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Silaena won, her queen grabbing the checkmate, but she could tell he had let her. When he finally placed his king sideways, he spoke again. "It will be difficult to convince your father."
"He never actually disowned me," Silaena pointed out, the statement sticking a little in her throat. It had been a nasty surprise, even if it had worked in her favor; like he had known she would come crawling back one way or the other. "And I think once he knows what I am bringing to the table, he will eventually back down. There's nothing he wants more than for his direct line to keep Heaven's Edge. I'll give him that even if I give him not one other thing as long as I live."
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wookieeoftheyear · 9 months
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I was tagged by @moonriseonthesand to post a selfie. Thanks for the tag, king! My facial hair is overgrown but I’m digging the way I look today.
I’m going to tag… @cour5t @sunflowerinthemidst @myotherrideknowssurf @drakarysz @fithooks @bisexualhighelf and anyone else who wants to! No pressure of course. Only if you’re willing and able to at the moment.
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westealtoys · 9 months
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I was tagged by @katsigian to show what my OC would be in a horror movie. Thank you for thinking of me! ^^ Outfit / Role
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I did it for Ryder , the result is I guess more or less the 'Fallen Hero' summary, only the part about turning villain is missing. @wonda-ch @extreme-neutral @m3k-fhr @grey-gravy @dorkousloris would you like to give it a try? As always, there's no pressure.
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caliboron · 1 year
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🎶✨when u get this, put 5 songs u actually listen to. then, if you're comfortable, send this ask/tag 10 of your followers (positivity is cool) 🎶✨
I was tagged by @akireu-13 , thanks so much for the tag!! :3 I’m gonna have to check out some of the songs you chose, I’ve never heard them but it seems like you have good taste
5 songs I’ve been listening to a lot lately:
1. okay not a singular song so I’m cheating but like. Literally all of FOB’s new album on loop nonstop. Listen to So Much (For) Stardust!!!!
2. About a Girl - The Academy Is…
3. I Want to Be Buried in Your Backyard - Nightmare of You
4. Candle (Sick and Tired) - The White Tie Affair
5. Xoxo - nickasaur!
I tag uhhh @poptart-cat-78 @castorochiaro @fission-fusion @gayoctane @ozker @umbralundertaker , none of you have to do this of course feel free to ignore
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phoebe-delia · 7 months
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Get to Know You Game
Thank you lovely @bozuri for the tag! I'm gonna tag anyone who wants to play! Tag me I wanna see your answers!
Last Song: the Glee cover of "Tightrope" by Janelle Monáe. (listen, the only people allowed to hate Glee are the ones who watched through at least season 3. Because no one hates Glee more than Glee fans. And there is some truly FIRE music, but that's another post).
Fave Color: Purple!
Currently Watching: I'm rewatching a documentary series about U.S. presidential races lol
Last Movie: Elemental
Currently Reading: Drarry, as usual, plus lately I've been getting into Roy x Jamie from Ted Lasso, though I've just done short fics so far.
sweet/spicy/savory: Savory for me! I usually gotta be in the right mood for sweet things.
Last thing I googled: "Survivor by Destiny's Child" because my friend hadn't heard it before and I was playing it for them and they asked what year it was released (2001, if you're curious).
Current Obsession: ...The Glee version of "Tightrope" and Roy x Jamie fanfic LOL
Currently working on: Secret Fic Things :)
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journen · 4 months
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WIP GAME
Rules: In a new post, 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 of it or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
I'm sharing some screenshots of my writing WIP names 😅
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As for the art ones, there's some WIPs I can't share because they're for exchanges but of the ones I can share, a little description of them is:
Weapons inspection
RIP soap lol
Thank you @codythecheshirecat for the tag!!
No pressure tags : @theedwardianone @m3rrywe4ther @happybean17 @shortcuts-make-long-delays and anyone else!!! 🥺
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imabillyami · 3 months
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WIP Wednesday
Tagged by the wonderful @jeysbvck 💜 Thank you, love!!
I always seem to be posting the juicy stuff, but that’s literally the only thing I can post without giving away too many spoilers lol.
Warnings: I’d say 18+ (I tend to censor things a little on here for reasons and it’s cut off before the actual juicy, but still.) Minors dni.
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Eager hands pulled his shirt over his head, kisses raining down on his shoulders and his upper back, before the same hands landed on his waistband and made quick work of the rest of his clothing.
He shivered a little when the sudden cold of the room hit him in his most sensitive places all at once, but after very few moments the hands were back on him - tan and warm and teasing. 
He knew these hands so well by now, yet every familiar touch felt like a branding still. He welcomed these hands, melted into them. He loved these hands, he wanted these hands on him, always, forever. If it were up to him, for the rest of his life. 
The hands stopped at his waist and moved to turn him around and Sami followed willingly.
There, standing at the foot of the bed, hands still holding onto him, a lovestruck expression on his face, was the man Sami knew he’d love forever. Big brown eyes wandered over him, drinking him in, before eager hands went to work again. 
In a flash, the tattooed arms pulled him in, naked chest met naked chest and limbs tangled around each other, as he buried his head into his favorite spot, that little dip where Jey’s shoulder met his neck. He breathed in deeply, letting the scent envelop him, basking in the comfort of it.
When their hardnesses finally brushed together, he adjusted his head a little, pressed his little moans and open mouthed kisses to the column of Jey’s neck, much like his lover had done only minutes ago. 
An “I love you, Sami.” whispered into his hair and he let go. He let go of all worries, all the pressure, all the expectations. It was moments like this one that he truly lived for. This made all the rest worth it. 
They lowered themselves to the mattress in a familiar dance, hands and bodies moving as a unit, never once leaving each other.
This moment was precious to both of them, Sami knew. This was where they found comfort and relief and solace in a way they rarely ever did out in the world. 
“I love you too, Jey.” he uttered, while Jey’s hands gently moved along his spine, down to his butt, his hips, searching and finding him where he was resting half hard against his thigh. 
He closed his eyes again as the sensations took over. 
Jey played Sami’s body like a fiddle, sure hands and whisper-soft kisses getting him to full attention in no time. 
He felt Jey’s body leave his side for a second, presumably to get the lube and condoms from his backpack, and relaxed further into the mattress. He slowly opened his eyes when the mattress dipped, blinking up at his love, who was making his way back to him.
Jey looked at him with big doe eyes, his lips curling into the softest of smiles the moment Sami looked back at him. 
“Can we…” he started. His eyes flicked down, almost shyly, not quite meeting Sami’s.
“What is it, love?”
“Can we do this bare?” 
*****
No pressure tags (no idea who did it already and who didn’t): @shanie-the-komania-toyaddict @jeyuwuso @harmshake @afterdarkprincess @crxssjae and anyone else who loves writing and wants to participate!
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bishicat · 10 months
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I was tagged by @fly-amanitaa to Stardew-ify my OC using this character creator (thank you <3!)
My V still doesn't have a full name (Vivienne, Vera? 🤷), but here she is anyway!
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I would love to tag @glitchinginthegarden @sacrecoeur-art @totentnz @pspspspspspd @evvi @seeker-of-truth and anyone who would like to join in!
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