#this fic is nowhere near done

[kaizsche]

isn't it strange?

“You love me.” Elijah surmises.

“You hurt me, Elijah.” Her upper lip curls in a snarl.

Something inside him twists forward, to gather her in his arms, to pull her close to him. Like a forgotten memory, or perhaps a force of habit Elijah would never get to remember. To feel.

“You hurt me, Elijah!” Elena shouts again and again and again and Elijah desperately seeks her body curled tight against him again and again and again as well.

He makes a mistake.

“But I can’t remember that, Elena. Make me remember.” He beseeches, knees drawn on the ground. “I beg of you, make me remember everything.”

Hoping he might have a better understanding of what he did to her so that he may be absolved of his sins. She shakes her head violently that he can hear the air around her face startle from the sudden movement. “No, Elijah. Don’t. Don’t make me do that.”

“But how could I ever—”

“Just be like this.” She murmurs now, gazing upon him as if it is the last time he’ll see her. “Be a stranger for me, Elijah.”

from strangers to friends, friends into lovers, and strangers again. - CELESTE

#fic: isn't it strange? #elejah #elena x elijah #elena gilbert #elijah mikaelson #this fic is nowhere near done #dropping of a lil smth i wrote up a few seconds ago #and disappear from tumblr again #its me lol #credits to the owner for the wonderful gifs! #THIS IS A DRAFT. OBVIOUSLY. #don't take it too seriously lol #isn't it strange by celeste #song fic #this is trash im just gonna lay down and sleep and cry #bye everyone. here's a piece of me yall can shit on

[tizniz]

Several Sentence Sunday ⭐️

I'm still working hard on the Forest Man fic and Recovery, but did you know I wrote and posted a cute lil fic while I had disappeared? Inspired by me and Al discussing breakfast burritos.

Decided I wanna share it and spread the cuteness of Buddie. I'll have more of the Forest Man fic or Recovery on Tuesday for y'all :)

Enjoy!

Brat Burrito (1.1K)

Once it’s closed, Eddie grabs hold of Buck’s hips and backs him up against the counter. “Why are you making us breakfast burritos?” “Well actually,” Buck replies a bit breathlessly at the sudden sign of dominance from Eddie – it always did get him going. “I’m teaching you.” “Why?” Eddie repeats, leaning in to nip at Buck’s jaw, causing him to shiver. “We can order them.”

OR: Just a cute Buddie moment about breakfast burritos.

READ ON A03

NP tagging: @hippolotamus, @actualalligator, @actuallyitsellie, @disasterbuckdiaz, @spotsandsocks, @fortheloveofbuddie, @bucksbackwardcap, @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove, @theotherbuckley, @daffi-990, @jesuisici33, @cal-daisies-and-briars, @exhuastedpigeon, @theplaceyoustillrememberdreaming, @monsterrae1, @epicbuddieficrecs, @elvensorceress, @eddiebabygirldiaz, @spagheddiediaz, @wildlife4life, @evanbegins, @devirnis, @loveyouanyway, @perfectlysunny02, @smilingbuckley, @watchyourbuck, @loserdiaz, @excuseme-greentea, @wikiangela, @sunshinediaz, @scknight05, @dangerpronebuddie, @kitteneddiediaz, @incorrect9-1-1

#eddie diaz #evan buckley #buddie #911 fic #911 fanfic #buddie fic #buddie fanfic #my works #fic: breakfast burrito #tanis writes #this was just 1.1K of cuteness #please enjoy #in case you’re wondering…. #forest man fic is already at 4.5K #and recovery is at 7K #both are nowhere near done

[astrobei]

(cue upbeat summer shopping montage)

#things that make sense to me andi and thea and will make sense to everyone else….. soon #wills hand looks so fucked up here whatever #hehehehehehe #as predicted my summer love fic is nowhere near done so #here #take this instead #bylerweek2023 #will byers #mike wheeler #byler #idk i’ll post enough art to make an art tag . i’ll deal w that later #/astro posts #shoutout to bhavna’s rectangle brush it’s saving my life fr #acswy

[theflatpackangel]

What if I told you I was writing a little payneland mini fic?

What if I told you I’m gonna put it here when I’m satisfied?

What if it involves Charles as a main following point?

What if there’s small cases that I threw in there purely because I felt like they should be there?

What if they teach eachother things?

What if they recently learnt the art of fist bumps and go on an art heist?

(This is the first thing I’ve written in a while so you’ll have to bare with the defects I’m afraid)

#payneland #edwin payne #charles rowland #edwin x charles #dead boy detective agency #my writing #headcanons #paineland #chedwin #i dont like chedwin ship name imma be honest #mini fic #(its over 2000 words and it’s nowhere near done)

[alrightbuckaroo]

Happy Sunday, everyone! Thanks for the tags @orchidscript, @carlos-in-glasses, and @strandnreyes, as always. Mark this day in the calendar because I finally have something happy to share from the Carlos character study!

Not too long ago, they began rebuilding forever. Now, TK is seeing the future as nothing but forever and that catches Carlos off guard. His stoic armor has exposed a weakness in the best type of way. He’s afraid that if he blinks too hard, he’ll wake up and he wants this to be real, so bad. 

TK continues to hold one of Carlos' hands in both of his; as if that’s what God gave him two hands for. He’s rocking back and forth, the way one would on the balls of their feet, trying to push down his anxiety that’s finding a way to bleed into excitement. 

Once Carlos can feel himself coming back down to Earth, he whispers, “TK,” to which TK replies, “Baby, I’m serious, let’s get married.” 

If the moment wasn’t so tense, Carlos could appreciate how the words could double for the title of a 1960s rockabilly song that he would listen to on repeat.

open tag and no pressure tags under the cut :)

no pressure tagging: @reyesstrand, @heartstringsduet, @bonheur-cafe, @lightningboltreader, @three-drink-amy, @lemonlyman-dotcom, @never-blooms, @theghostofashton, @ambiguouspenny, @carlos-tk, @herefortarlos, @freneticfloetry, @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut, @basilsunrise, @thebumblecee, and @rmd-writes :)

#wild to think this fic is almost 8k and still nowhere near close to being done !! putting this man through it fr !! #fic: tender eyes that shine #seven sentence sunday

[squishmallow36]

HAPPY GARWIN DAY!!

#kotlc #garwin day 2024 #kotlc garwin #garwin chang #garwin day theme is officially up as well #stars i'm hoping my fic will get done on time. it is nowhere near on track.

[thecollectionsof]

it's been a full calendar year since i started bothering beloved @gggoode with thoughts of postcards au and then not actually posting it so here's a snippet from their Very Important Friendship Era to make up for it a little bit :)

[minimal spoiler context: crystal left gigi for months with no communication but postcards. they fought for a while after she came back, but this is on the road to resolution... not to say that they've figured everything out, though >:)]

“Geege, can you come taste this and tell me if it needs anything?” Crystal calls, getting a spoonful of the sauce ready for her. She hears Gigi agree and come up behind her, their shoulders bumping together. Habit has her holding the spoon out to Gigi, which she takes in her mouth without a second thought. 

Gigi hums in delight when she tastes it, and Crystal can’t hide her grin. It’s surreal to have the fantasies she imagined when she made The Pasta and gave Gigi a plate come true, and now she can actually have it—even if it’s just in a friend way. 

“It’s perfect!” Gigi says easily, then kisses her on the cheek as she turns to leave. 

Crystal freezes, not looking at Gigi. She can feel her face heat up, her heart picking up in her chest at the familiar touch. Gigi hasn’t done that since…

Gigi takes a few hesitant steps back, “Sorry.” 

“No, no, it’s—I’m—” Her face is burning. They used to have sex, for fuck's sake, so why was one kiss on the cheek making her feel so much? “I’m glad you like it.” 

(They’re friends. She can’t ask her to do it again, no matter how much she wants to.)

“Yeah, um, it’s really good. Call me when it’s done, please?” A quick glance back shows her that Gigi’s face is as red as hers feels, and that her eyes are pointedly staring at the floor, the wall, the clock—anything that wasn't eye contact with Crystal. They weren’t even like this when they were flirting originally, but something about this was more intense.

She feels so much fluttering in her stomach she almost feels sick.

#happy year anniversary of this fic i can't get it off my mind but i also can't work on it ever #not like i've been writing much of anything at all recently but. shhhhhh #anyways it's already 17k and nowhere near done like it's crazy #also i told her i'd send her a snippet after i ate dinner but it's been HOURS sry xoxoxox #i was too busy drawing genitals and such. i am getting paid to do this. isn't that fun. wait i haven't logged my hours hold on #wip wednesday #it's not wednesday but that's my wip tag . oopsie #gi writing? it's more likely than you think #crygi

[theminecraftbee]

[image ID: my nano project. it is given the working title "oats we sew" and is fanfiction. it is at 50,003 out of 50,000 words - victory! /end ID]

IT IS DONE!

#i had to write so many words a day these past few days to catch up but i DID IT #and the fic is. NOWHERE NEAR DONE #but NANO is done #and all on a single project too!!! #i can rest now.

[bloominspaceship]

Fanfic reading preference?

#polls #fanfiction #fanfic #bbc ghosts #the captain #pat butcher #patcap #trying to figure out at what point i start posting my patcap fic on ao3 #i have a complete outline and ~12K written #but I am nowhere near done #and due to my job and big life events I work on it really sporadically

[thychesters]

i’m very excited to reach the time skip in one piece because not only will i a) be able to write about more things but b) also know what the hell i’m writing about LMAO

#mostly haki #very excited to learn all that entails and then make use of it #also mostly because the fic i’m working on takes place post-ts LMAO #i’ve been working on it since may and it’s nowhere near done 💀 #kate blabs

[cashmoneymermaid]

leave it to the land, this is what it knows

There is always work to be done, and Katya cannot afford to neglect the earth that is her parents' only legacy. Katya herself does not count as a legacy. Katya does not feel like a person, most days.

She's taken off her gloves to grip the pliers easier, and her fingers slip, the sharp edge of the barbed wire piercing the flesh of her index finger. She watches the blood dripping down over the tip of her finger into the earth to be absorbed by the soil.

Blood. Soil. Legacy.

Katya has spent her life using the earth, taking, and taking, and taking, squeezing every last drop of life from the soil, the rivers, the forests. What does she give in return?

Read on ao3

#she’s here #it’s a study in isolation and melancholy and rural solitude #and it’s also a goodbye Earl songfic #look I’m nowhere near done with it but I couldn’t wait to post the first chapter #I’m really really proud of this one #it’s making me use some creative muscles i haven’t really stretched since SMC #trixya fanfic #Trixya fic #trixie and Katya #trixie mattel #katya zamo #katya zamolodchikova #t & k #Trixya #my fics

[thedocs-in]

Made this a couple of weeks ago, mostly for fun. My main OC bugging the hell out of Cecil. What about? Who knows. I know, but I'll never tell lol.

I'll eventually get her full ref sheet out. She's... been a work in progress for a long time. Honestly, posted her before, but she looked a lot different then.

#invincible #cecil stedman #invincible show #my art #image comics #invincible comic #my oc #and yes i have an obsession with characters who have white hair #points to my character designs and over half have white hair #totally normal about it #i have a fic shipping these two #16 chapters and i'm nowhere near done with it lol #also things are slow to come out cause i had to finish a commission #and because i've been teaching myself how to animate #so that's been taking up a lot of time #it is both fun and absolute hell

[mydetheturk]

ah fuck let the queue run empty

gonna be random times of the day when i get online and you're getting posts again, sorry lads

#myde talks #oops???? #IN MY DEFENSE #i was sick for like a week and shark week happened on top of that and ive been working on a fic #that is NOWHERE NEAR DONE #and i'm planning on it going up on tuesday because nano starts wednesday #and i won't have time to work on it during nano #so if i don't get it done by tuesday i won't be able to work on it again until december #>:C #which would just suck >:CCC

[sparkystarlight]

😴

Do not repost

#look ok ik I forgot ghosts eyelashes and I'm upset abt it #the cat's name is mango btw #mactavley #soapghost #ghostsoap #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #soap cod #ghost cod #making fanboys mad is my favorite pastime #they're husbands your honor #call of duty mwii #in this house we give ghost cool mouth scars #I killed my wrist drawing ghosts tattoos #why #[ art ] #art #artists on tumblr #tungle pls don't censor nothing is showing #this is from my fic but idk if I'll ever post it. it's nowhere near done yet tho #i dont like how either of their faces turned out dont @ me

[itwoodbeprefect]

i wrote some keeley/roy/jamie fic while watching the finale! it's a fix-it, a missing scene, or just slight canon divergence, depending on your take of things in said finale, but in all three of those cases (or any special fourth you can come up with), it's 1869 words and if you want, you can read every single one of those here on ao3:

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Honey honey, how you thrill me (Honey honey, nearly kill me)

Or: Roy and Jamie ask Keeley to make a choice, take two.

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A few hours later, they’re at her door again, looking somehow even worse for wear. “Have you both gone completely mad?” she asks, because this time they actually rang her out of bed, and she was having a really hot dream about Katharine Hepburn.

“Please just hear us out,” Jamie tries, at the same time as Roy says, “Can we please come in?”

They turn to each other, Jamie shrugs, Roy frowns, and then they’re back to staring at her. She does it back to them for a long moment, just to leave them hanging, the way they deserve.

Then she lets them in, because they did both say please, and there’s always the slim chance that this time they really did rescue a puppy.

read the rest on ao3 ->

#i also. maybe. possibly. spent nearly all of yesterday working on this fic #and was left with one (1) sentence that didn't make it in. which spurred a DIFFERENT fic that i've spent all of TODAY on #which is currently at 2.3k and nowhere near done and made me forget to eat dinner #which (among many other things) i should definitely have been doing instead. so that's how things are going over here #i didn't even hate OR love the finale it just flipped some secret switch in my brain and now i can't stop writing keeley/roy/jamie fic #* #ted lasso #my fic

[eggymf-archived]

writing in general has been tough lately. this is all i managed. (but then again i am sick for the nth time this month sooooo-)

#i'm nowhere near done #as to how a smut fic turned into a crack fic? man idk anymore #i probably need a break #or maybe i should focus on my longfic instead