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eggmuffinwaffles · 8 months
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🌧️🌈💧 for the ask game?
🌧️ Share something angsty from your WIP.
“Hi,” Varian says dumbly. That’s all he says- that’s all Hugo says. Hi. As if there isn’t a growing pile of things they should probably be talking about. They do what they do best- deflect, avoid, pretend everything’s fine while the entire world collapses around them.  It’s a great system after all. Why fix what’s not broken? Despite himself, Varian takes a step forward. His hands shake, his mouth feels dry, he’s not totally sure what he’s doing.  They haven’t been this close since the library. Since that stupid goddamn library. Hugo’s chest feels cold, it sends a shiver racing up Varian’s spine. Hugo doesn’t move. For all his bark, he’s got no bite. He’s just as much out of his depth as Varian is.  They should talk, but they don’t. Varian closes the gap and presses his head into Hugo’s chest. Hugo’s hands hover his shoulders for a second before he melts.  “I missed you,” Varian mumbles, showing his hand like an idiot. He feels a smile being pressed into his hair.
🌈 Share something soft/fluffy from your WIP.
The first thing Eugene notices when he opens the door is the smell. He's not totally sure what he expected when he let two teenagers have a motel room to themselves, but in hindsight, weed absolutely should have been on his list of expectations.  His eyes burn from the smoke- he's not sure how the hell either of them can stand it.  "Hi 'Gene," Varian's voice rings from the bed. His voice is slurred and lazy. He has to hold back a snort when his gaze falls on the two of them.  He's really regretting not bringing his phone. A mental snapshat won't ever be able to capture the sheer hilarity of this. The same kid who violently denied blushing at Hugo's little comment this morning is currently draped across his goddamn lap like an octopus. His laughs are being muffled into Hugo's neck which is- fine, that's kind of adorable. Suddenly, Hugo descends into a fit of giggles. Eugene's eyebrows furrow when Varian quickly follows him.  Eugene stands silently, way too sober to understand the hiccupping conversation that's going on between these two. Varian is slumped against Hugo's chest, practically melting into him and as confused as he is, it's nice seeing the kid this comfortable.
💧Share something romantic/hot from your WIP, or just something sweet if it's gen.
Varian hummed. A soft noise that made Hugo’s brain melt through his ears. He let the silence sit for a second- a shy grin was creeping its way across his face that Hugo didn’t know what to do with.  “I’ve spent so long focused on the library I never- I never thought about what would happen after.”  “Huh,” Hugo replied, like an idiot.  “Huh,” Varian mocked. Hugo rolled his eyes and shoved lightly at his shoulder. The glare Varian gave him was lighthearted, but it still made Hugo’s stomach twist into knots.  No matter what choice he made now, he knew the end was coming. It was a fundamental truth of the universe- all stories have an end. All cons have to stop somewhere.  So Hugo turned to Varian. “We don’t have to worry about that right now,” he said softly, determined to forget for a little bit longer.  Varian smiled, leaning his head onto his shoulder. “You’re right,” he muttered. “We don’t.”  Hugo took a shaky breath, stroking his fingers lightly through Varian’s hair. The sun would be up soon, but he ignored it, distracted by the dimming embers that surrounded their dying campfire. He watched as slowly, the flames petered out, leaving behind only smoke and ash.
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wanted-game-if · 15 days
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Sometimes I do an oopsie whoopsie like deleting an entire game 😀😅🥲😭🫠💀 anyway don’t work on stuff at 2 am I have been mourning all that I loss all day
I just finished going through the stages of grief 
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sluckythewizard · 1 month
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SHHH SH HEYYY HEY DONT TELL ANYONE BUT... ive been workin on smth since BITB came out..... itsa lil musical animatic involvin kian and becky.... ITS NO WHERE NEAR DONE YET but loooook look im puttin lil screenshots under the cut. its supposed to go along with Am I In Heaven? by King Gizzard n the Lizard Wizard. infact yknow what cmere come sit with be bc ALOT of songs from the 'IM IN YOUR MIND FUZZ' album makes me think about becky and kian. oh my god. those two make me so damn emotional. like Her and I was the first one to rly resonate with me, and EMPTY was another good one, all just stuff about. yknow LOVE!! doomed by the narrative yet burning SO SO brightly in its last moments, holding hands, playing music, THEY WERE SO IN LOVE WITH YOU THAT THE COPY OF THEM LOVED YOU, AND YOUR COPY LOVES THEM TOO. WHAT A BEAUTIFUL, CRUMBLING, BURNING, HISSING, SQUIRMING, MELTING, CLICKING LOVE STORY..
GET OVER HERE N SCREAM WITH MEEE I LOVE SCREAMING ABOUT THINGS
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#THIS IS A DRAFT that i made like. months ago. woopsie.#BUT IM CHIPPING AWAY AT IT AGAIN. IT CANT STAY UNFINISHED FOREVER. ONE DAY YOU WILL ALL SEE! YOULL ALL SSSEEEE!!!!!!!#no reblogs either this stays between US!!!!!!!!!!#and if you guys like it enough i might post an old fuckin wip i have all packaged together on youtube. its a VIDEO it goes w the MUSIC!!#SOUND WITH THE MOVING IMAGE?? IVE ONLY EVER DONE IT ONCE!!!#ill post the Lord of Lightning animatic i made on tumblr when i get the chance. in the meantime i ahve it posted on twitter. GO FETCH#but THIS SECOND ONE is out there.. all synced together..#but its a wip and its rough and old and scuffed and i HATE IT. my son whom i wish was dead#but you can see it. for the small small price of uh. begging.#also ouuhh my god i love becky and kian so much... they make me so emotional.. SOMETHING ABT DOOMED SHIPS...#even as the boat sinks these two clung together so tightly. they really really did love eachother so much. even after ten years of ROTTING#of sitting and waiting and wondering 'where is she?' is she lost? hurt? did something happen? is she okay? did she even want to be here?#does she hate me? did she leave because she hated me? she never wanted to see me again? where is she? where is she? guess ill write a song#FOR TEN YEARS. when i was just busy. i was distracted. so much came up. things got serious. my dream became clear and i had to chase it#i didnt know you were waiting. im sorry. i should have chased the thought of you more. but i was busy. i was just busy.#i wish that i could apologize with the throat that was my own. i hope this copy will suffice. i hope this copy will suffice. UGH
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mezzmerizd · 4 months
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hi tumblr my overwatch obsession from 2016/2017 came back and. take a wip & doodle :]
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also got to actually play the game!! today!! with a friend!! :DD first two hours of gameplay, i unlocked the junker dudes and got the 100+ eliminations achievement thing whatevers :3 super fun
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lizardperson · 1 month
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Gabriel kissed her head, nuzzling into her hair. "I love you. I love you. I love you. And I will tell you that a million times more, until it has burned itself into your brain and you finally believe me. I love you." Mika could feel a big lump build up in her throat and her eyes well up. Don't start fucking crying, you idiot. She hated crying, she rarely ever did it, and especially not in front of people. Especially not in front of him. As if you're not pathetic enough right now. Feeling her getting tense, he pulled her tighter into his arms, his voice even softer, almost a whisper, when he continued. "I love you. I'm not leaving." The gentleness hit her like a ton of bricks and she finally broke down, unable to hold back the tears anymore. It all hurt too much. She buried herself in his chest, crying into him, while he just held her tight, caressing her back.
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cadavercrafts · 1 year
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Pic for the anon who sent me an ask about how i connect the figures who’s message i immediatly deleted for some reason: this is how :’) In this case it’s a massive screw going through all 3 of them that will be covered by clay.
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spockandthings · 1 year
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WIP ask game
@sleepsonfutons generously tagged and urged me to share all of my wips, so here I am, at last, spilling the beans
In progress (posted)
The wonders (and curse) of self-conditioning : A study of pavlovian reflexes : Sandman, Dreamling, 8.1K, the NSFW VA!Morpheus AU that no one thought that they would need
I'm only whatever you make me : Sandman, Dreamling, 4K, Mortician!Hob AU + Death and Hob are BFFs AU, Slowburn
In progress (unposted)
Untitled Shut up/Make me bingo square : Sandman, Dreamling, ~100 (for now), set in the same universe as my previous College AU, semi public sex
Untitled Corinthienne fic : Sandman, Corinthienne (Lucienne x Cortinthian), 4.6K (for now), angsty smut ahoy
Aconitum wedding epilogue : Sandman, Dreamling, set in the Aconitum verse (Werewolf!Hob), 3K (ready to be posted), sweet sweet stuff
Outlined
Star Trek AU : Sandman, Dreamling, Bingo prompt fill, based on The City on the Edge of Forever (~6 chapters)
Aconitum 5+1 : Sandman, Dreamling, the pups give Dream the shovel talk (6 chapters)
Brainstorming
Horkos!Hob AU : Sandman, Dreamling, Bingo prompt fill, Hob as the daemon of Oaths (Horkos), Hob & Calliope are BFFs
Hoblethros neighbours AU : Sandman, Hoblethros (Hob x Destruction), Slowburn, Strangers to friends to lovers
If not already done, I'd love for @seiya-starsniper @dramaoftheendless @mmmmmmmilo @thranduilland @mentallyinvernation to spill their own wips hihihi
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inquisitoracorn · 2 years
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WIP whenever Ch17 - One and done
I feel the urge to post and oh boi has it been a good writing session lately. Thanks for tagging me @johaeryslavellan and @blarrghe! Gonna tag forth @morganlefaye79, @noire-pandora, @cleverblackcat, @knuttydraws and @melisusthewee to share your latest things with me if you feel like it!
It's happening. I've written it. It's too late to stop me.
The waitress placed a flagon of something that looked and smelled vaguely like ale in front of both of them, and Jonathan flicked a glance between his two drinks.
“Pour that swill on the floor, this one’s way better,” Tethras said as he took a healthy swig. Jonathan did not, in fact, pour it on the floor, but did trust Tethras enough to take a full swig of this second drink. He also did feel betrayed when he sputtered on it as if he’d drank tar. Tethras chuckled knowingly.
“You said it was better,” Jonathan choked out as he cleared his throat.
“Yes, still swill though,” the dwarf quipped and had another drink. “And that is precisely the reaction of someone who likes to read travel novels.”
The dwarf was looking at him with a mixture of amusement and expectation, and Jonathan idly thought he should probably feel offended - or that he expected him to be - but he ignored that in favour of seeing if he could guess what he had really meant. Jonathan asked for clarification.
Perhaps the author took the curiosity in his tone as encouragement, or wanted to try and rile him up, “Sheltered young noble comes out of the gilded pillow fort and chooses the seediest establishment to get a taste of real life,” he said bluntly, punctuating his statement with another gulp of ale. “He finds it vile.”
That got a chuckle out of Jonathan, who remembered his earlier assessment of the floors. Nodding, he conceded, “That comes through, doesn’t it? Small wonder. Though I assume the young noble in your example would hardly choose to explore real life surrounded by six personal guards.” He glanced a look around the table, at his soldiers who were trying their best not to listen in, and at the captain, who was still talking to the tavern owner. “In any case, I’m not sure we’ll be here for much longer, serah.”
Tethras let out a scoff that might have translated to ‘predictable’, “Is it the select clientele, charming bar keep, or delectable house wine that put you off, Lord…?”
“Trevelyan,” he responded mechanically, “and I think it’s rather the lack of available spaces that will see us out. And this – it can’t be - this isn’t the house wine!”
He felt a little like a fool when the dwarf threw his head back in laughter, “Are you so sure? In any case, saves me from suggesting that myself. The hosts aren't picky with their guests, trust me. In different circumstances, they’d be perfectly willing to throw a few people out in the street for someone like you. Sadly, heavily armoured soldiers tend to put people off these days in this part of Lowtown. Or any part of Lowtown. But they’re bound to be useful wherever you’re going.”
The rumours out of Kirkwall had been concerning for a while, but it wasn’t unlike the Ostwick papers to exaggerate news about the welfare of their neighbours, be it good or bad, depending on their relations. With Kirkwall being the closest other port, well… Jonathan had just assumed… “Lately, you say?”
Should have included a fair warning about Varric being called 'Tethras' in Jonathan's head for the whole thing. It's very disturbing :)))
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aetherprism · 29 days
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klartzzie · 2 months
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Wip of a durgetash comic I started that somehow turned into a comic about Emmett’s emotional damage oopsie woopsie doopsie
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tincanton · 3 months
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woopsie haven't been updating on the tangled au wip for a bit cause school made me eepy :(( BUT I am almost done with the draft for the first chapter >:) just gotta finish Gill's part, get it beta read and edited and I CAN POST IT WOOP.
anyways a torrent of people have come crashing into my humble tumblr abode and that is very funny hello people I have been just a tad distracted by sky cotl but it can take my hold NO LONGER.
(as of now while i am writing on the 9 page google doc it is 2,351 words :>)
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thefreakandthehair · 5 months
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✨ six sentence sunday ✨
rules: in a separate post, write the last six sentences you wrote on a wip. if you haven't written lately, write six sentences for this challenge.
tagged by @judasofsuburbia, thanks babe!! everyone, here's your first look at my steddie football AU that's been swimming around in my brain for at least a year and a half! 🥰 this is more than 6 sentences but I couldn't find a good spot to break it off so. woopsies.
edited to add: there will a glossary of football terms so don’t let the lingo scare you, I promise 🫡
“It’s been interesting watching the chemistry between you and Eddie Munson grow on the field. Tommy Hagan used to be your number one target. What changed?” The interviewer keeps a straight face as she asks, recorder held out as it has been throughout the press conference.  Steve’s stomach flips over on itself as he stands behind the podium in a room full of media personnel pointing cameras and microphones at him, asking questions they can’t possibly handle the answers to— that Steve can’t even believe the answers to.   He allows himself a casual smile before offering the expected, strategic response. The one that ignores the truth of how Steve always seems to find Eddie on the field with eyes in the back of his head because he’s always just looking for Eddie.  On the field, and off.  “Hagan is still one of my best friends and when he gets open, I’ll get him the ball. But we’ve been really successful with our run game after my leg injury kept me in the pocket earlier in the season. It’s working and if it’s not broken, we’re not gonna try to fix it.”
tagging: @withacapitalp @penny00dreadful @eriquin @cranberrymoons @lihhelsing @sourw0lfs @henderdads @maxineholtzmann @hexiewrites @klausinamarink @aringofsalt @wynnyfryd @wormdebut @steddieas-shegoes @oriarts + anyone else who wants to join in!
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dickpuncher420 · 3 months
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pacrim au ch_2 for the wip game….. i am totally normal and collected and not frothing and gnashing like a feral animal <33
heehee hi ash :3
“—any insight on the kaiju, Sokka?” says Hakoda. To Zuko’s surprise, Sokka is indeed there, sitting half-hidden behind a veritable wall of holographic screens. He glances briefly up at Zuko as he approaches, before turning his attention back to the screens in front of him. “It’s big. Not the biggest we’ve ever seen, but close,” he says. He flicks quickly through a series of grainy images: the kaiju, captured by the sensors ringing the Breach as it emerged. “Hexapod, by the looks of it, but I don’t think it uses the smaller set of arms for movement. They’ll have to stay away from those—I’d say they’re used for close range grappling more than anything.” A few taps on the keyboard, and the screens flicker and shift to a different interface. “Definitely more suited to fighting on land than in the water, so we’ll have to make sure it doesn’t make landfall. And it seems…pretty agile, but it’s hard to get a read on its speed without the satellite feedback. I propose codename—” “Hei Bai,” Piandao interrupts, and Sokka slumps back in his seat, pouting. “Aw, come on, I’m still not allowed to name them? That’s such a boring name. How about—” “Hei Bai,” Piandao repeats, more firmly. Sokka sighs. “Fine. Codename: Hei Bai.”
the way that i thought i'd have this chapter finished in like....june. woopsies!
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rosesandartss · 3 months
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badly summarized wips poll tag!
Rules: Pick a bunch of your WIPs and summarize them as badly as possible, then ask your followers to vote on which one they'd be most likely to read. Multiple/all/none options are completely optional.
ty for tagging me @multi-lefaiye erm. i haven't talked much about my sillies since i did the outdated intro for allistor and sparse ASOS ramblings
erm uhh. Open Tag bc i dont know who to tag lolll
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mystery-amalgamate · 7 months
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woopsie is WIP time. Even though all I ever make is WIPs and sketches 😔
I'm actually probably gonna blow this one up and line it later. maybe.
also, easy as they are I hate bear legs they conflict with my style/what I'm used to so fucking badly and I think it shows--
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smolvenger · 8 months
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Hi i was wondering whether u take requests??
Btw ur work is amazing
Hav a grt day ahead
Hi there anon!
I know I have one legit request someone sent me, but honestly, right now I don’t, but I am thinking about it.
The pros of Requests: I get to write more and make friends and see more of y’all and share the love!😍
The cons: with my full time job, my personal life as an opera singer with music to learn, my Etsy shop where if I don’t stay on top of it I get fussed at, and all the WIPs swimming in my head, I am not sure. And of course since this woopsie daisy turned into a Loki/Tom blog, I would love to write more for him and the other characters like Pine, Laing, Buxton, Hal, etc.
So if I choose to open requests, y’all please be patient with me🥺 that’s what I’m nervous of- getting overwhelmed and people being like “WhErEs MiNe?” And getting burned out.
But hmmmm….what if I just opened requests for a week or so?🧐🧐🧐 what would y’all think?
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