#wip ask meme answers

[piconoodle]

👀

watch wrestling. for the plot

#leg answers #ty for the ask! #without which green would have had to wait until the heat death of the universe for these to pop out of the queue #this is the rent lowering shotgun blast #leg draws #ultrakill #v1 ultrakill #gabriel ultrakill #wip ask meme

[shima-draws]

Curious about the WIP "BOYF RIENDS" and I love your WIP titles aldkhas

HFJASKDAS THANK YOU most of them are very spur of the moment LOL basically just going off of the Vibe™

Started this when I got back into my BMC phase. Honestly I should finish this one it's very cute 🤧

#There they are...the boyf riends... #BMC #Be More Chill #Michael Mell #Jeremy Heere #Boyf riends #I MISS THEM TBH. AAAGHGHHH. #2017 BMC fandom I miss you every day #Shima arts #Doodles #WIP #Ask meme #WIP game #Sketch #Art #Digital art #Shima answers questions

[eirenical]

For the WIP Title Ask:

I’m very curious about the Mysterious Lotus Casebook dual cultivation fic.

And good luck with class prep and starting the new semester! I hope it goes as smoothly/painlessly as possible!

Thanks for ask, @bbcphile! :D

[For anyone else who would like to ask, you can find the WiP list here.]

So, this fic grew out of this post. I watched episode 13 and I saw this go down:

And I said, "well, OK THEN. IS THAT WHAT WE'RE CALLING IT." XD

And visions of Dual cultivation danced in my head. Of course, once I'd finished the show, I realized that saving Li Lianhua, if that was in the cards at all, was going to be much more complicated than dual cultivation, because he and A-Fei and Fang Duobing basically did that more than once and it didn't save him.

So I don't know that I'll ever finish this one, but I DID write the sex/dual cultivation that would have come right after the confrontation in the snake cave, so how about a little snippet of the lead-in to that? ;D

*

Armed with a bottle of special oil he'd gotten from Yao Mo and more determination than desire, Di Feisheng pushed open the door to the small cottage.  Li Xiangyi didn't even look up as the door clattered open, the absolute picture of nonchalance and disinterest.

And it was a lie.

Li Lianhua might not care if he lived or died.  Li Lianhua might not care where he lived, who he met, or what he owed.  Li Lianhua might be waiting to die.  But underneath all of that, Li Xiangyi couldn't help but take notice when Di Feisheng entered a room.  Li XIangyi's every sense followed him as he moved, tracked him as he paced closer in the small confines of the cottage.  Li Xiangyi remembered.  Li Xiangyi knew him for the threat he carried.  Li Xiangyi knew a fellow predator when he was sniffing down his neck.

And it was Li XIangyi who supplied the words uttered in Li Lianhua's utterly disinterested tones: "Di-mengzhu… what are you doing."

Di Feisheng worried at the distended meridian beneath his teeth for just one moment more before shifting to nibble at the collarbone just beside it.  And as the muscles beneath his hands tensed, prelude to a shift that would send an elbow flying back into his stomach, he stepped back out of reach.  "Li Xiangyi, Li Xiangyi… what do you think I'm doing?"

Li Xiangyi huffed out a breath and shook his disordered robes back into some semblance of order before turning back to poke at the pot in front of him.  "If you're that hungry that my neck looks appealing, I'm pleased to inform you that dinner is almost ready.  Go back outside and wait for it."

Di Feisheng turned and did as requested—he walked away.  As far as the door, anyway.  And only to drive the locking bolts home.

As the bolts slid into place, Li Xiangyi tensed again, this time rewarding him with a glance in his direction.  When Di Feisheng did nothing but cross his arms and lean back against the locked door, Li Xiangyi sighed and put down his spoon.

"Di-mengzhu.  I have done as you asked all day with no objections.  But I, for one, do not have the stamina I once did.  I am tired.  I am hungry.  I am done playing games with you."

Di Feisheng uncrossed his arms, leaving them to hang loosely at his sides.  He smiled.  "But I am nowhere near done playing with you."

Before Li Xiangyi had a chance to even take in a surprised breath, Di Feisheng was across the room, fist raised.  In spite of his protestations, Li Xiangyi dodged the blow, slid around behind him and made a break for the door.  Di Feisheng turned with him, a well placed wave of qi accelerating his journey until he had Li Xiangyi pressed against the door, hands trapped against his chest where they could do no harm.  Di Feisheng pressed into him harder, leaning down to take another delicate nibble at his exposed neck.

This time, that elbow did fly—and would have hit Di Feisheng right in the solar plexus had he not stepped back quickly enough.  But that last provocation had done the trick.  Li Xiangyi was taking him seriously now, putting as much of himself into the fight as he dared.  Di Feisheng stayed one step ahead of him, darting in for little nips and pinches and a lick that nearly had Li Xiangyi's knee connecting with his groin.  He could feel it, the way that blocked qi was trying to break free, to respond, to answer his attacks in kind… but it had nowhere to go.  No channel to follow.  But if Yao Mo was right… then maybe they could fix that.

After several minutes of trading blows, Di Feisheng corralled Li Xiangyi against the wall, the thrill of the chase leaving them both panting.  He leaned forward, mouth opening for another delicate lick, but before he could get anywhere near that tempting neck, Li Xiangyi was surging forwards, into his personal space, eyes blazing with more fire than he'd seen in them since their reunion.  He had just enough time to register what was happening before Li Xiangyi's mouth sealed over his own, one hand breaking free to tangle in his hair.

Caught off guard, Di Feisheng staggered backwards, knees hitting the edge of the small bed and unbalancing him further.  He landed hard on his back, Li Xiangyi straddling his legs and taking full advantage of his disorientation for the moment it lasted.

Yesssssssss.

His hands found his way into Li Xiangyi's hair, returning the favor of his none-too-gentle tugs as he guided their mouths into better alignment.  Li Xiangyi was a whirlwind above him, days of frustration lending strength to his arms and a bite to his kisses and if Di Feisheng had had any idea that sex could be like *this,* he'd have tried it years ago.

#wip title meme #ask meme answers #mysterious lotus casebook #di feisheng #li lianhua #di feisheng x li lianhua #snippet #eirenical writes things #feihua #dihua #writing meme answers #bbcphile #long post #just in case

[solivagantingrebel]

orca!ghost showing off seal!soap

Price: You know son, it's been years since it happened, you can visit us more often if you like. It'd do you good to have people around.

Orca!Ghost, who thinks he's being called an antisocial loner: I already have people around (pulls seal!soap out of his pocket)

Injured Soap:

Price:

Injured Soap: (shrugs)

Price: Where did you -

Orca!Ghost: (shoves seal!soap back in his pocket) Unimportant.

#LMAO #talking about my wips #i love them theyre so silly #ghostsoap #ask answered #and i appreciate YOU for sending the realest meme ever

[dsudis]

Quick Now Here Now Always? For WIP-Ask game?

This is the sequel to England and Nowhere, Never and Always, picking up right where that one left off with Dream and Hob and Finn as an extremely newly-formed family unit!

Like. Picking up exactly where that one left off.

Dream lay for a little while in the warm quiet of Hob's bed, enjoying the feeling of being right where he belonged. There were things to do--Hob's home was not stocked for the care and feeding of Finn, a topic on which Dream was happily supplied with a great deal of practical information. He was certain that he could find what he needed in the dreams of others tonight, so that it would all be in readiness when Finn and Hob woke in the morning, but...

It did not take long before he felt Finn starting to dream. Dream had promised that Finn could sleep safely tonight; he would not leave his newfound son unattended now. Dream let his awareness of the Waking world fade as he slipped into Finn's dream, but he kept his grip on Hob's hand, his body still located in Hob's bed. This did not work quite as he meant it to; Dream found himself back in Finn's barren little bedroom in his mother's flat, but with Hob's dreaming self at his side, still hand in hand with him. Hob was not a naturally lucid dreamer; he had the soft edges and slightly unfocused gaze of a very ordinary human experiencing a dream that he would only half-remember. Dream could have changed that, but he thought it better to let nature take its course as much as possible, when he had already interfered to the extent of Finn and Hob sharing this dream with himself present to look after them. He drew Hob with him, to the place where the dream wanted Dream to be. He took that space for himself and dismissed the simulacrum of him Finn's dream had shaped, and Hob knelt readily at his side. Finn lay before them on the bare mattress that had been his bed when he first lay down tonight, and presumably for years before. He held his blanket to his face, and those cruel iron wires were back in place at his wrists and ankles and middle; Dream could feel the malevolent presence of the one around his throat by its weight in the dream, even if it was not actually visible yet. Dream meant to wait patiently for Finn to wake or make some first move--it was Finn's dream after all, and being too hasty was the one mistake he could see he'd made in the waking version of this moment--but he had not reckoned on Hob. As soon as he knelt at Dream's side he was reaching out a hand, saying, "Oh, no, sweetheart! What's all this?" Finn lowered the blanket from his face and looked up at them, blinking at the addition of Hob but not seeming at all alarmed. Dream felt it when Finn focused on him, on Dadda, here, the light and gravity of the dream shifting around him. He still kept his grip on Hob, but manifested an extra hand so that he could, at the same time, reach out one hand to brush gently over Finn's cheek, and use another to begin freeing him from the wires. "Dadda is here, my darling boy. You are safe now. You will always be safe now." That was the key; a dim awareness of what had come before and what would follow after suffused the dream, but all Finn's hope and fear narrowed in on those elements, which in this retelling of the night was conveniently collapsed into a single moment. His father had come, had identified himself, had set Finn free from the cold bonds of iron; the dream did not require the misstep which had left its permanent mark on Dream's arm, though Dream was rather pleased to have it. This was Finn's dream, and so time stretched and looped on itself, as Finn's dreaming self lingered in the moment of his father coming to him, of knowing who this was, that he was safe. Of being freed by gentle hands, again and again and again, until Finn could begin to believe that it was true.

#wip title ask game #wip meme #ask game #asked and answered #dreamling #the sandman #a condition of complete simplicity #quick now here now always #baba and dadda and finny

[inexplicifics]

📝? Pretty please Inex?

Oh that's the snippet emoji - damn, it looks far too much like the unfinished WIP emoji. A snippet!

The big Wolf is astonishingly gentle as he tips the vials into Cedric’s mouth. Cedric grunts as the toxicity hits, but it’s not nearly as intense as Axel anticipated. His veins do go black, but his skin only pales a few shades, and the scent of the potions is a little off, too.

“What -?”

“Lambert likes to tinker with the recipes,” the big Wolf explains. “Makes ‘em less toxic, or longer lasting, things like that.” He grins. “He also makes really weird booze.”

Axel blinks. This Lambert sounds like the master alchemist he’s looking for. If the gods have any kindness in them at all, he’ll be willing to take something of Axel’s in return for whatever potions are needed to keep Cedric alive.

Cedric is already breathing a little easier. Axel looks down at his mate in shocked wonder. Whatever improvements this Lambert made to those potions, they work fast and they work well.

#questions answered #WIP It Good ask meme

[tiannasfanfic]

👀!

“So-sorry to bug you on your night out,” Adrian began. “But my best friend told me that I should come over here and talk to you.”

He pointed a thumb in the direction of his table. You looked and saw that Peacemaker was watching the two of you with rapt interest. Seeing you look at him, Peacemaker broke into a charming smile and waved. You politely waved back, then looked back at Adrian.

“Did he now?” you said, your tone playful, a brow quirking at him suggestively. “Now why would he go and tell you to do a thing like that?”

“Well. Uh,” he started to say, then licked his lips as his eyes wandered over you again. Then you saw panic flash in his eyes, which almost made you drop the act. “I suddenly don’t remember, so I better go ask him!”

Before you could say anything, Adrian rushed back to his table. Peacemaker had a look of dismay on his face that matched how you felt.

#Adrian chase #vigilante #adrian chase fluff #adrian chase fanfiction #adrian chase imagine #adrian chase smut #adrian chase x reader #story asks #wip ask meme #asked and answered #ask me anything

[isagrimorie]

WIP guessing game - “Fight”

For the WIP Fanfic Game: Send me a word, if it’s in my wip document I’ll answer your ask with the sentence that it appears in.

I'm choosing one of my Many Picard!Seven Meets Her Voyager!Family.

Janeway, Tom, and B'Elanna jump forward in Time and meet Seven. Post-Stardust City Rag.

“I assume you’ve participated in bar fights, Mr. Paris?” Janeway asked, sotto voce. “Practically lived in bars once upon a time.” “No offense, but this is a lot more dangerous than a bar fight!” B’Elenna said after a snarl. Janeway had no doubt B’Elenna cut an intimidating figure befitting her Klingon heritage. “We can all just walk away,” Janeway said in a placating tone. Still hoping to de-escalate. It’s a different matter being on a ship with phasers and torpedoes, another matter when it’s just them. Janeway shifted her weight, but they’re not going to go down easy either. Janeway hates losing in anything. And her priority is to get her crew out of here, safe. Somewhere behind them Janeway heard someone swear, the sound of breaking glass.

Someone stumbled into their group, knocking Janeway back to the side, into B’Elanna. B’Elanna caught her arm and steadied Janeway. “Watch it!” One of the Romulans growled.

The interloper wore a battered brown leather jacket and reeked of alcohol. “You’re in my way.”

Janeway blinked and turned her head, the person was hunched over and even if she didn’t see who it was, it seemed they’d had better days. Aside from the heavy stench of alcohol, the stringy dirty blonde hair was all over the place preventing Janeway from seeing any discernible features. “Mind your business.” “Funny,” the interloper said with a rasp to their voice. “That was what I was trying to do.” And then almost suddenly, the leather jacket interloper bashed their head against the lead Romulan. The Romulan reared back falling against a stool and crashing to the floor. The cronies of the Romulan roared to retaliate but their leather-clad savior already had two guns out. One of the guns was aimed at the lead Romulan’s head and the other to keep away the others. “These Starfleet trash are my bounty.” Janeway felt her jaw drop when she finally saw their rescuer’s face as she stood at her full height. “What the hell!” She heard Tom whisper. “This isn’t your business, half-meat!” Instead of answering, a heavy boot stomped on the leg of the Romulan gang leader. Janeway cringed, hearing bone break. The Romulan yowled. “This is Ranger business. They’re my bounty. And if you call me that again,” Seven, and it was Seven. No one else had that profile, that distinctive Ocular implant. But the expression on her face was wholly alien. “I’ll tear your arm off and beat your friends with it.” The tension was palpable but the energy had shifted in their favor. Seven turned her head tagging each and every occupant in the room and they visibly recoiled. And then she turned her gaze at them and Janeway found herself, not recoiling exactly but taking a startled step back. Janeway was used to being on the receiving end of Seven’s furious stares but she was used to Seven's furious stares in a placid facade. There was a rawness in her expression that reminded Kathryn far too much of the first time Seven of Nine woke-up in the sick bay after her exo-plating was removed. Tom was not used to Seven's glares. And seemed to have taken a step back almost behind B’Elenna. “Let’s go.” Seven threw some credit chips on the bar and then swept away. She clearly expects them to follow. At least that part of Seven had not changed. Janeway looked at Tom and B'Elanna and then nodded her permission to follow Seven. They stumbled out of the bar into a chilly and sandy street. Seven was a few steps away from them. “What the hell is going on?” B’Elenna demanded.

“I have no idea,” Janeway admitted. “But we have to catch up with Seven.” “Or someone who looks like Seven,” Tom said. “Either way, we have to go,” Janeway said picking up the pace.

#answered #wombatmisty #star trek picard #star trek voyager #kathryn janeway #time travel shenanigans #tom paris #b'elanna torres #seven of nine #wip ask game #fanfic wip ask game #ask game #ask meme #meme sheep

[fareehaandspaniards]

Brador and Yurie sitting in Not Simp Tavern and kissing (they are sad because Laurence and Rom cucked them :c)

Me? Not to add Damian? Not mention my OTP? lol

Anyway sorry it took so long, anon! I am really overwhelmed with all tasks I have right now!

#my art #bloodborne #bloodborne meme #mensis scholar damian #yurie the last scholar #brador church assassin #tomb prospector gremia #tbh I am a bit emotional rn and not feel well #need to work tommorow again because my co-worker is ill Q_Q #I don't even know how to express my current state lol #At least I have finished this #And anyway! Although I have LOTS of WIPs you guys can send me doodle requests if you want. I may answer well... LATER xD But I will do it i #-in any case #(or sketches requests. like this shit) #if you want to lol #I am done #shitpost #ask #not a simp tavern

[crownleys]

you know i've gotta ask about velvet

So MAYBE I got a little inspired by serial-chillr's posting about Nat in a green velvet dress. And MAYBE I'm working on something in that direction 👀

#ask and answer #wip game #ask memes

[piconoodle]

👀 hit me with them WIPs!!

here you go!! some doodles from ... July

bonus

#ty for the ask!! #i have so many things rotting on my hard drive #help me #leg draws #ultrakill #v1 ultrakill #gabriel ultrakill #leg answers #wip ask meme

[shima-draws]

Wip ask : three of them?

I thiiiiink I started this shortly after I did my shiny Pip and Chim gijinka piece :0 I wanted to do the Future Trio's shiny (non-shiny for Celebi lol) gijinkas too haha

#Pokemon #PMD #Pokemon Mystery Dungeon #PMD Sky #Future Trio #Grovyle #Celebi #Dusknoir #Dusknoir gijinka #Grovyle gijinka #Celebi gijinka #PMD Grovyle #Shima arts #Doodles #WIP game #Ask meme #Sketch #Art #Digital art #Shima answers questions

[eirenical]

WIP Title Game

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! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

I was tagged by both @miss-ingno and @bbcphile and I haven't done this in a while so there ARE actually new things to add. ^_^ Also, classes start tomorrow so I could use a little distraction. Because I keep trying to find last minute things for myself to do instead of chilling out and relaxing and I need to stop doing that. O_o;;;

(These are alphabetical except for the newest categories (and thus fic) being at the top.)

Mysterious Lotus Casebook:

storytelling au (otherwise known in some circles as the "the donghai battle WAS a hatefuck" fic) ;D

JLQ dual cultivation noncon

dual cultivation (answered)

South Wind Knows:

drunk fic

DMBJ:

Laire fic heiping smut outtake

piaopiao fic

Time Swap AU

Wu Xie behind the Door AU

Xiaoge buried in cats fic

Composite Events II

___ birthday fic (name removed to preserve anonymity)

Jaded 2

Dollhouse HeiPing prequel thoughts

Granting You a Dreamlike Life

Awards Show Aftermath

brothel au thoughts

Chapter 3 – The Floating Life

Fusheng lives BUT AT WHAT COST

LFS Mei Gao Mei fic

Nightmare Art

Retribution

Soul of the City

threesome fic

Guardian

Amnesia

baiyubai inspired fic

elenothar birthday fic 2021 (…………..oops? XD)

lighthouse keeper fic_cowrite (elenothar)

Mirror Mirror

Shen Wei college fic 01

Shen Wei noncon

Thermos Commercial fic thoughts

The Kinge’s Avatar

Ye Xiu noncon

Hair the musical

AlgeaIII_

Les Miserables

Muet14

The Untamed

Legacies Found

Tagging: @elenothar, @fixaidea, @jadedbirch, @zoi-no-miko, @difeisheng, @laireshi, @enechelon, @buriedbybooks, @thearchivist-theprime, @slangerogkatter, @kingesstropolis, @lizardrosen, omg I have totally forgotten who is writing things these days. OTZ If you follow me and you see this and you want to do it, please consider yourself tagged and come tag me back so I can see what you're working on! ;D

#wip title meme #ask meme answers #ask memes #eirenical writes things

[sasanka-27]

yess please do the oil under impala drawing please!

Well I got some news for you…

Its a WIP now!

#anon ask #request answered #kinda #wip #destiel fanart #on the way #stay tuned anon #destiel #spn memes #spn #my art #work in progress #there will be drawings i think cas explain this one and then third with reveal but all in one post! #so take it like little comic #3parts to make it sense

[inexplicifics]

📝 pls if you’re sill doing the ask meme

Sure! Have a snippet from a bunny that @violaceum-vitellina-viridis inflicted on me yesterday.

Lambert hears the door creak open, and doesn’t think - just rolls out of bed, shoves his feet into his shoes, grabs the bat he keeps between the bed and the nightstand, and heads for the door with the bat held high.

The man standing in his front hall with a set of lockpicks in his hand looks very surprised to see him.

“What the fuck, dipshit?” Lambert bellows.

“What the hell!” the burglar hollers back. “Why are you in my apartment? Why are you naked, oh my gods -”

“It’s my fucking apartment!” Lambert snarls. “You just broke in!”

“Of course I broke in, my key wasn’t working!”

“Your key wasn’t working because it’s not your fucking apartment!”

The burglar - possibly not a burglar, or if he is, he’s the most incompetent one Lambert has ever met - blinks at him. “It’s not?”

“No, it’s not! It’s mine! Which is why I was asleep here!”

“You sleep in your shoes?”

“No, who the fuck sleeps in shoes?”

“I don’t know, you’re the one who’s not wearing anything else!”

#questions answered #WIP It Good ask meme

[dsudis]

Ooh #2 catches my eye!

2. Five Times Dream Ate What Hob Made For Him And One Time He Couldn’t

This one has zero words in the file, partly because I have been playing a lot of Stardew Valley in the last two days since coming up with that title and saving a file with it so I would remember to work on it.

I've been struggling for weeks now to find something to do with the idea of Hob knitting something for Dream, and Dream loving the thing Hob made for him so much that he eats it. I think I've got it this time. Probably. We'll see what happens when I actually try to write it!

#wip title ask game #wip meme #ask game #asked and answered #the sandman #dreamling #eventually #i hope