#ellewrites

[legendarygrayson]

the trinity of the bench

originally posted on ao3 under the user turpentineseas.

trinity of the bench

trinity (n., \ tri・nə・tē \ ) - the state of being three.

or, three times tommy pretended to hate ranboo, and the one time he didn’t.

no. 1) the argument 

In Tubbo's defense, Tommy was never supposed to touch the bin. There was a reason that the side of the Sterilite container was labelled DO NOT FUCK WITH in huge block letters. And red. Honestly, how could Tommy not have seen huge, bright red letters? 

 “Honestly, Tommy, how could you have not seen the huge, bright red letters? They aren’t that hard to miss! Even he remembers they’re there, and he forgot what color his eyes were yesterday!” Tubbo gestured wildly in the vague area of Ranboo. 

Tommy steepled his hands and worked his face into a very strange expression. “Tubbo- Tubs, Big Man, you know the importance of words is not lost to me! However, these words were useless. Besides, what’s the harm in touching the bin?” 

Ranboo stared at him. “Tommy, you exploded an entire apartment complex. Our apartment complex, in case you were curious on why we were sleeping on the ground tonight-”

“Ranboo, Ranboob, nobody cares. It is in whole, not my fault I used the nukes!” Tommy shot finger guns at Tubbo. Tubbo stared back blankly, looking slowly at Ranboo as he started speaking.

“TOMMY, YOU WERE THE ONE THAT OPENED THE BOX.”

“It was calling to me! The little pin was saying Tommy, Tommy, Big Man Innit, if you touch me your many girlfriends will love you! Who am I to say no to my ladies, mm?”

Tubbo slowly slid down the wall and covered his face with the sleeves of his hoodie as he listened to Ranboo and Tommy bicker. He sighed. It was going to be a long week.

no 2.) the theft

“Fucking Ranboob , always stealing my shit.” Tommy kicked a rock down the road, catching up with it, and kicking it farther. “He just can’t let me have nice things, you know? He stole my fucking- fancy chocolate yesterday, and had the nerve not to balls up and admit it.” 

Tubbo took a lick of his ice cream cone. “Tommy, firstly, it was Hershey’s- that’s not exactly fancy . Secondly, how do you know it was Ranboo? You can’t just blame him for everything.”

Tommy looked at him. “There are two people who could have took it, and one of them is Ranboo, and one of them is you. And I seriously doubt-” He narrowed his eyes. “Tubbo, how did you know it was Hershey’s? Did you- TUBBO-”

Tubbo sprinted away, cackling the entire way down the gravel road.

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Tubbo let out a contented sigh. Laying in the soft grass, cloud-gazing with his best friend, well, he hadn’t done this in a while. Something was eating at him, and he finally knew what.

“Tommy, why do you hate Ranboo?” Tubbo looked over at Tommy. “You used to be a little okay with him, and then he moved in. And since then, you’ve just been fighting and blaming each other for everything.”

Tommy sighed and pushed himself up onto his elbows.

“It’s not- well, I just- it doesn’t matter. It’s not really like- a thing, you know?”

Tubbo’s gaze softened. “You know, if you don’t want to tell me, that’s okay! Just, please, resolve it with him? It’s making me feel weird.”

Tommy mumbled into his hands.

Tubbo lifted an eyebrow. “What was that? You want to say it to my face?”

Tommy rolled his neck back and turned to look at him. “ Finnnne , I’ll have a good manly heart-to-heart with fuckin’ Ranboob . Also, you’re short.”

“FUCK YOU!” Tubbo shrieked and leaped for him. “You’re going to regret that!”

Tommy just laughed.

no. 3) the crash

Tubbo sprinted into the shabby living room. “What the hell was that crashing noise?” His eyes swiveled from Tommy to Ranboo, both standing over a broken computer monitor.

“Which one of you broke this?” He demanded, already knowing the answer.

Without hesitation, Tommy pointed his finger straight at Ranboo’s chest. “It was him! Tubbo, you know I’d never do something like that.”

Ranboo looked at Tommy incredulously. “ I did this? I just watched you-

“-you have to believe me, it wasn’t-”

“-COMPLETELY smash it-”

“-he dropped it on the floor, I swear-”

“STOP IT!” Tubbo finally screamed. “I- I don’t care who did it. Just please, please stop it, and- I don’t even- whatever. Just go back to whatever you were doing. And be quiet, please, I have a headache.” He walked out of the living room, back to their bedroom.

Tommy watched his friend retreat. The moment Tubbo was out of sight, he turned to Ranboo and let loose. “C’mon, Ranboo, why’d you have to throw me under the bus like that in front of good old Tubso?”

Ranboo glared at him and angrily whispered back. “I don’t know, maybe because you smashed the monitor and you tried to blame me ? Why do you always push the blame for your crap onto me? If you’re trying to push Tubbo away from me, it’s having the opposite effect- Tubbo just thinks you’re more of a dick then usual- Tommy?”

Tommy took two steps backward, wiping the welling tears from his eyes, and dashed out of the apartment. 

+ 1) reconciliation

Tommy softly crept into the bedroom. “Um- hey guys? Are you still awake?”

Tubbo whispered back. “Tommy? You’re back? Ranboo told me what happened, are you alright?”

Tommy sat on the ground and pulled his knees to his chest. “I-um, I just wanted to apologize. For, you know, being a huge dick to Ranboo.”

Ranboo sat up. “Thanks, but are you alright-”

Tubbo interrupted. “And why. No offense, but why?”

Tommy looked blankly back at him. “Why- why am I sorry?”

Tubbo sighed. “No. Why were you being a massive dick?”

Tommy dropped his head into his hands. “So- I- I don’t really know how to phrase it, but Tubbo’s been my best friend since- forever, I guess. And, I don’t know, but when you showed up, I was kind of afraid you’d take him away, I guess. I don’t know. It’s just that he was all I had, and then- I don’t know.”

Ranboo crawled over to Tommy. “I think I know what you’re trying to say. I just want you to know that I’m not trying to take away Tubbo, or anything. I’m going to absorb you into the friendship blob, and this time you’ll know.” 

Tommy sniffled slightly into his elbow. “Thanks, Ranboo.” he whispered back, leaning into the older boy’s hug.

“Aww,” Ranboo cood, hugging him closer.

“Okay, this is nice and all, but I can’t see shit, guys. Can you maybe bring the lovefest over here?” Tubbo glared into empty space as Tommy laid on the ground, laughing his head off.

“Aww, I love you too,” Ranboo teased.

“I BETTER HAVE HEARD A SLASH P IN THERE, RANBOO. I’M GOING TO TWITTER HARD BLOCK YOU IF YOU DON’T-” Tubbo cackled.

“Oi, shut the fuck up and let me have my hugs in peace .” Tommy pulled the three into one final hug.

#writing #fanfiction #ao3fic #fivetimesfic #but its only 3 #so 3timesfic i guess #kerowrites #ellewrites #help me?? #tubbo #ranboo #tommy #bench trio

[prettiestpapiperalta]

Will you write prompt #58??

Hi, Yes, of course, thank you! If anyone else wants to request anything, hit me up, I’d greatly appreciate it :)

#58: “You’re never this quiet, What’s wrong?”

When Jake had first become a detective, he thought that he was probably the most earnestly invested in what he did. After all, he worked the job he had been dreaming about since he was a kid and god he loved what he did. 

‘How could anyone be more into this than me?!’ Was a constant thought that ran through his head throughout the entirety of his first years getting perps.

Then the one Ms Amy Santiago joined the nine-nine and Peralta was thrown through a loop as he considered if it even looked like he loved his job anymore.

Fast forward a few years, he ended up marrying that very adamant detective and the two acted as a crime-stopping super-team.

Their equal love for what they did mean a lot of over-time and personal hours invested in their cases, making it all that much harder to find time for one another.

Some times, just sometimes, however, all the stars seemed to aline and Jake and Amy found themselves with time to bond and hang out like a married couple should.

It was late into the afternoon and the couple had accomplished all that they needed to do, eat breakfast, take a shower, and get up. not in that order.

Now the two laid on their couch, watching the T.V. Usually, Amy was pretty against watching the t.v. as she found it: “pointless and a waste of precious time I could be organising something or making something that Holt would appreciate” But Jake and his magical reasoning skills were able to convince her otherwise that afternoon.

What that really meant was that he basically just promised that they could watch the Smithsonian channel and she could organise those binder tabs that she had been meaning to do. 

She agreed the second organisation was mentioned.

So there the couple laid on the couch lazily, to each their own.

Jake, not at all interested on whatever history mumbo-jumbo the fancy speaking old man was saying on the tv, instead he equally divided his attention to trolling through Diehard chat rooms, trying to snoop the possibility of another movie being made, and starring Amy.

 The second wasn’t intentional. It was just he could see her from his peripheral vision, and she was so cute as she tried to manically fix her binder collection, Jake couldn’t stop looking.

“You haven’t talked in like thirty minutes and in all the time that I’ve known you, you’ve talked through every single movie we’ve ever seen, including the aeroplane safety videos which is crazy if you ask me,” Amy looked In Jake’s direction, rearranging the pile of dividers laying in her lap. “You're never this quiet, what’s wrong?”

“No nothings wrong, I was just thinking” He cleared his throat.

Any gave him an incredulous look, Moving her supplies on the coffee table in front of her. “Okay, you never think, what’s the matter?”

Jake just sighs, knowing his cover was blown he looks down at his hands “No nothing is wrong Ames, it's just, I was actually thinking... thinking about us,”

Amy’s heart dropped to the pit of her stomach he seemed so calm, so calm it was troublesome. She adjusted her posture so that she was sitting more professionally, she didn't want to give any tells of her worry “Thinking about what?” 

“About how much I love you and how perfect our life is,”

Amy’s tense shoulders dropped as she felt her heart swell, a little ‘aww’ escaped her lip as she leaned over to kiss him.

“I love you too,” she said against his lips, moving so that their foreheads rested against one another as the tone in her voice completely changed “We should turn off the tv-”

“Uhuh” Jake’s voice followed, his eyes lighting up in excited curiosity

“Change into something a little different,”

“Uhuh”

“And go get some ice cream from the new place across the street!”

Jake jumped up from the couch like a little kid, “Hell yeah! God I love you so much, babe” 

#b99 #brooklyn nine nine #amy santiago #jake x amy #andysamberg #amyxjake #jakeperalta #peraltiago #b99fluff #b99 headcanons #nbcb99 #writing prompt #ellewrites

[ellemurphywrites]

Working on the next chapter of The Wildflower. Alayna is weaving herself a pretty tangled web. Let’s hope she knows what she’s doing because the path she’s taking is very tricky and even Arthur might be able to rescue her from the consequences of her choices. Excerpt from the chapter below the break.

“Something has come to my attention that concerns you.” An air of smugness emanated from the eunuch as he offered her his arm. “Something that would cause me harm?” Alayna felt her lips pull into a frown as she rose from her seat next to Elia and accepted the man’s invitation. She knew better than to turn him down; if he knew something about her, it could only mean trouble. “I’m afraid only you will be able to tell me.” He informed her with an obscure tone in his voice before he suggested, “Shall we walk?”

#ellewrites #fanfiction #game of thrones fanfiction #alayna tyrell #lord varys #the spider #webs #arthur dayne story #original character #writing #why do my characters do the things they do

[lonelysetter-blog1]

Little Brat

Pairing: Semi Eita x Shirabu Kenjirou

I’ve never written about this pairing before and I absolutely love them so I thought why not write about them. I actually went and rewatched season 3 to try and get their characters as accurately as I possibly could, but if they seem a bit ooc then I apologize in advance DX Please Enjoy! ~Elle

Tendou often teased Semi for behaving like a parent to the younger members of the team.

He encouraged them, gave them advice and cared for them, but isn’t that what any good senpai would do? If anyone had the position of team dad, it was most likely Ushijima or Reon. They had unbelievable amounts of patience, something Semi lacked in. Semi was a patient person, but only to an extent. If his teammates were annoying, he would blow his fuse.

One member in particular pissed him off the most.

Second year setter, Shirabu Kenjirou.

Shirabu took over Semi’s position as a regular on the volleyball team. Now, he was by no means angry at Shirabu for taking his position, as he was aware that the best players should be on the court and he acknowledged the younger member’s skill. The problem he had with Shirabu is that he was a little brat.

The boy, in Semi’s eyes, was disrespectful and dismissive of him in particular. Shirabu wouldn’t pay attention to Semi’s advice much, which irritated him greatly. Semi has lived longer than Shirabu, meaning he had more experience and could help him. Why did that kid act as if he was superior? It seemed as if the ever stoic child never wanted his senpais’ help.

Until one day…

The locker room was isolated save for Semi himself. Closed maroon lockers seemed to be his only company as he changed out of his training uniform. He paused for a moment and sat down on the bench nearest to him, the final moments of the match against Karasuno replaying in his mind. Shiratorizawa losing was a result that no one expected to occur, and the shock of having been defeated began to resuscitate and bring forth burning hot tears.

A sob piercing through the silence of the locker room’s ambience startled Semi out of his train of thought, and he arose from the bench in pursuit of the source of the sound. He returned to his own locker momentarily to put his shirt on because he didn’t want to appear half naked in front of the other person in the room.

At the very last row of lockers lied Shirabu Kenjirou, curled into a ball and sobbing into his jacket.

Semi was taken aback at the sight, and for a moment he was unsure of his movements. Shirabu probably wanted to be left alone and didn’t want Semi or anyone to console him.

However, he, no matter how much he disliked the kid, was determined to be a good senpai for him.

“Shirabu?”

The crying boy’s wails stopped when he heard his name, and he peeked his head out of the shelter he created with his uniform, his eyes wide and bloodshot. Semi took a few steps more, tentatively and carefully approaching him.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Semi asked as he sat down on a spot on the bench distant from Shirabu. Shirabu looked down and shook his head as he sniffled. Semi nodded his head in understanding.

Taking a different approach, he decided to talk about the game himself.

“We worked hard to get as far as we did. One loss will not define whether or not you are a good or bad player. You win some, you lose some,” Semi declared in an attempt to comfort the boy.

“I could’ve…practiced more…avoided making mistakes,” Shirabu said in between sniffles. The boy was playing with the zipper of his jacket, hiding his face in embarrassment of revealing his emotions in front of people.

“That toss to Wakatoshi was not a mistake, and we said that before,” Semi rose his voice slightly, “Don’t beat yourself up about it.”

“I could’ve avoided him from being blocked!” Shirabu shouted, his voice cracking with emotion. The boy began to shake again as he felt like crying again. “It’s my fault we lost, Semi-senpai. So many attacks were stopped by that glasses kid that could have succeeded-”

“-But we couldn’t help because those blockers were skilled,” Semi interrupted the boy, “You shouldn’t blame yourself over something you can’t control, such as the skill level of the players on the other side of the court. You also can’t take all the blame for yourself, since we’re a team and not individual players. You’re a good player, Shirabu. You’re a regular for a reason. The best players are always out on the court, so stop putting yourself on a lower pedestal over one game.” To be perfectly honest, Semi had no idea what he was saying, but he tried to word what he wanted to say in a way that would hopefully make Shirabu stop crying. Judging by the boy’s silent nod, the monologue seemed to have the desired effect.

Semi began to get up from his spot and walked over to Shirabu and slapped him on the back. Shirabu flinched slightly at the harsh contact and looked at Semi with wide eyes, but Semi only looked back at him with an outstretched hand.

“Let’s get out of here,” Semi commanded, keeping his arm up. Shirabu looked down and shyly took his senpai’s hand and got up.

As they left the locker room, the pair seemed to have forgotten that they were still holding hands. The boys soon realized and let go awkwardly. After a slightly uncomfortable silence, Shirabu spoke up.

“Thank you, Semi-senpai.”

Semi furrowed his brows, “Are you okay? You’ve never this polite.” The boy was happy he was being treated with respect from his annoying kouhai for once, but he was also disturbed.

Shirabu looked back at his senpai with a slight scowl on his face that did not look as intense as it could have been with the puffy eyes and reddened cheeks. Semi laughed and waved his hand in apology.

Shirabu Kenjirou could be a little brat sometimes, but perhaps Semi could admit to liking the boy around.

He will not admit to acting like a parent, though, even though Tendou was probably completely right about his accusations.

#ellewrites #haikyuu!! #hq!! #we need more shiratorizawa in our lives #i miss them #i miss all the teams that havent been seen much ever since they lost to karasuno #*cough* dateko seijoh johzenji wakutani south etc *cough* #when will they return from war #semi eita #shirabu kenjirou #semishira #shiratorizawa

[folkelorde]

{ ⊾ }

{ ⊾ } —- favorite rp memory

hi, hi, thanks for sending this ! i honestly have so many good rp memories, it’s really hard to decide and i’m getting all happy thinking about that despite how shitty the rpc can be i have SO MANY amazing experiences ? but one that really comes to mind was a few years ago in my junior/senior year of high school, we had a chatzy event (i know, chatzy!) and it was like those classic chatzy events with a party and spin the bottle and two characters inevitably got into a fight, but me and one of the other muns wound up staying up past when the event ended together and somehow we got to talking about our character’s future and we headcanoned their whole lives and who their kids were going to be (not like together as a ship, but separate) and idk we got so in-depth with these backstories (or i guess future stories) just bouncing ideas and characters around. it was super fun and wholesome. 

#rpc #rpt #rph #rpa #rpcha #ellewriting

[ereri-lost-and-found]

hey, first of all a massive thank you! um, r there any canon verse sharing of bed fics, where one of them’s having nightmares and the likes u guys can reco? preferably top levi but top erens fine too ;) again, thank you! 💕

Try these~

Darkest Before Dawn by ellewrites

(Rated M, 3,092 words, oneshot, complete)

Levi wasn't sure how long he'd been asleep when he was torn from the endless darkness of his mind by a deep, disturbing groan. Eren's body jerked roughly, his nails digging painfully into Levi's upper arm. Levi was disoriented for a moment as he sat up, unsure of what was happening. Eren dug his fingers in harder, a sob caught in his throat as he begged – "Please don't go."

-

Devil In Me by 5_0_5 (orphan_account)

(Rated E, 2,483 words, oneshot, complete)

Eren was familiar with rage, comfortable with rage. He knew its ins and outs, knew how it felt when his blood boiled in his veins and all he could see was red. What he wasn't familiar with, however, was waking up from nightmares and wishing he’d never woken up at all. He would wake up in a dungeon fresh out of nightmares feeling already like a monster, then he'd have to look Mikasa in the eye with that scar right there, have to go do Hanji’s experiments. Every time he bit into his own hand, it was like falling into a nightmare. Every time they pulled him from steaming flesh and said “good job” it felt like another wretch, like the contents of his stomach might come spilling out. And, worse even, Levi had noticed.

It would be little things really, that Levi saw. It was the look in Erens eyes when they pulled him from a titan carcass, it would be the bags under his eyes, it would be the avoidance of mirrors and windows. And then it wasn't just little things.

Porn with plot - Eren has a nightmare and he and Levi have sex

-

Unloveable by sugarplumsenpai

(Rated E, 11,499 words, oneshot, complete)

Experiences leave marks.

A story about nightmares, the end of the war, and Levi and Eren sharing a bed. (You're welcome! ;) )

[Written for the prompts "Watch and learn!” and Accidental/Panicked Confession]

Part 5 of Sugarplum's Summer Drabbles

#ereri fanfic #ereri #riren #snk #aot #under 5k #under 20k #oneshot #complete #angst #hurt comfort #pwp #top levi #canonverse #post canon #bedsharing

[bettertasting]

Quick doodle of this really weird ot3. I read Anything at All by Ellewrites (https://archiveofourown.org/works/1081465?view_adult=true ) which helped me give this ship (and Relena) a chance. I can imagine that this would be a complicated situation. I’m still firmly a 1x2 fan but sometimes it’s good to stretch your shipping muscles.

#gundam #gundam wing #heero yuy #duo maxwell #relena peacecraft #1x2xr #ot3

[thisweekingundamwing]

This Week in Gundam Wing 1-7 November 2020

Here’s this week’s roundup! November 1-7!

Remember to give your content creators some love! Be sure to join in on the events at the bottom! And remember to send in any new works next week!

~Mod Hel

Fanfiction/Snippets/AU Ideas:

@bobo-is-tha-bomb

Deadly Intent (Ch. 9) https://archiveofourown.org/works/25576657/chapters/67032988

F/M, Heero/Reader, ???/Reader

Heero Yuy, Duo Maxwell, Wufei Chang, Lady Une, Relena Peacecraft, Reader, Trowa Barton

Mature, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Reader Insert, Drama, Angst, Romance, Violence, Lime

Eleven years is a long time for a ghost to come back and haunt him. But Heero Yuy finds himself unable to dodge or outrun it. It’s the start of a dangerous cat and mouse game between one of the most powerful organizations in the world and a loner who has every intention of dragging him down with her. After all, she has come with deadly intent.

@doctormegalomania

Your Body’s Poetry (Ch. 28) https://archiveofourown.org/works/20438891/chapters/48490382

M/M, F/M, Duo Maxwell/Heero Yuy, Trowa Barton/Quatre Raberba Winner, Chang Wufei/Original Female Character(s), Relena Peacecraft & Heero Yuy, Duo Maxwell/Original Male Character(s)

Heero Yuy, Duo Maxwell, Trowa Barton, Quatre Raberba Winner, Chang Wufei, Sally Po, Relena Peacecraft, Lucrezia Noin, Zechs Merquise, Hilde Schbeiker

Mature, Past Relationship(s), Slice of Life, Post-Break Up, Slow Burn, Developing Relationship, Implied/Referenced Domestic Violence

Long after the wars, long after peace is established the Gundam Pilots discover one immovable fact: Relationships are hard work…

… but some of them are really worth it.

@duointherain

Violet in Tooth and Claw: The Therapist https://duointherain.tumblr.com/post/633565784661180416/violet-in-tooth-and-claw-the-therapist-11

“I’ve thought about what we talked about last week,” Duo said, hands in the front pouch of his hoodie. “A lot.”

He was older, softer than he’d been during the wars, a touch of silver at his temples and a streak of darker down the center. 

His therapist was younger, long sandy hair and eyes that weren’t brown, but not much more could really be said about them. “What did you think about?”

Violet in Tooth and Claw (Ch. 5) https://duointherain.tumblr.com/post/633648184047091712/violet-in-tooth-and-claw-5

One moment, Heero was reading him poetry, probably a dream, but a really nice dream.  When he sat there playing with his kittens, petting them and sharing his food with them, that was definitely a dream.  They were the cutest kittens he could imagine and the first kittens he’d ever seen in person.

@lifeaftermeteor

LAM verse https://lifeaftermeteor.tumblr.com/post/634175905472839680/rue-auguste-comte-paris-france-29-january-212

Rue Auguste Comte

Paris, France

29 January 212

Wufei bolted down the street, lungs gasping with exertion and laughter. His legs pumped beneath him, feet pounding the Parisian sidewalk. Behind him came the distressed shouting of his pursuer. It only made him clutch the treasure in his hands tighter as he wove a serpentine path between startled pedestrians.

@mama-birb-raevehn

Anniversary (Ch. 1) https://mama-birb-raevehn.tumblr.com/post/633613400039145472/anniversary-raevehn-gundam-wing

M/M, F/F, Duo Maxwell/Heero Yuy, Trowa Barton/Quatre Raberba Winner, Dorothy Catalonia/Relena Peacecraft

Duo Maxwell, Heero Yuy, Relena Peacecraft, Quatre Raberba Winner, Trowa Barton, Hilde Schbeiker, Chang Wufei, Lady Une

General Audiences, Fluff, POV Duo Maxwell, POV Heero Yuy, Sweet, Feels

Duo and Heero’s anniversary is coming up. While Heero is away on a short mission, Duo plans his gift. Meanwhile, Heero is surely up to something. POV chapters.

One Week (Ch. 2) https://mama-birb-raevehn.tumblr.com/post/633368137046376448/one-week-gw-raevehn-gundam-wing

M/M, Duo Maxwell/Heero Yuy

Relena Peacecraft, Duo Maxwell, Heero Yuy, Chang Wufei, Trowa Barton, Quatre Raberba Winner, Dorothy Catalonia, Zechs Merquise, Milliardo Peacecraft, Sister Helen (Gundam Wing), Maxwell Shinpu | Father Maxwell

General Audiences, mentions of relationships - Freeform, Episode Zero (Gundam Wing), Ficlet, Song: One Week (Barenaked Ladies), Inner Dialogue, Angst, Fluff, Feels, Inspired by Music, letter never sent, Relena being Relena

The characters of Gundam Wing look back on the last week since a significant event in their lives. Some canon, some shipping. Will hopefully have an Episode Zero chapter for each character in addition to show/fandom things. Loosely inspired by the song “One Week” by Barenaked Ladies. Think of them as “letters never sent”.

@noirangetrois

The Gundam Wing Diaries (April 3, 2000 (Monday)) https://noirangetrois.tumblr.com/post/633842827867176960/the-gundam-wing-diaries

Episode 21 - “Grief Stricken Quatre”

Fanart/Crafts/Photo Manips:

@bettertasting

https://bettertasting.tumblr.com/post/633620597480505344/anything-at-all-ellewrites-gundam-wing

Heero/Duo/Relena, fanart

@christianmswanson

https://christianmswanson.tumblr.com/post/633835624882896896/finally-uploaded-some-photos-to-my-gunpla-account

Wing, Heavyarms, Shenlong, Sandrock, Deathscythe; gunpla

@cuteciboulette

https://cuteciboulette.tumblr.com/post/633803456838254592/figured-i-would-keep-separated-the-im-bored

Trowa Barton, embroidery | Duo Maxwell, future pyrography - fanart by Sango Show

https://cuteciboulette.tumblr.com/post/633994276041375744/finally-received-my-craft-package-on-wednesday-so

G-boy inspired jewelry

@duointherain

https://duointherain.tumblr.com/post/633620065678508032/working-on-violet-in-tooth-and-claw

Kronos thinking about Duo, fanart

https://duointherain.tumblr.com/post/633615853463699456/duo-possum

Duo possum, fanart

Nicolie11_6

https://twitter.com/nicolie11_6/status/1325049431062798337

Duo and cocoa, fanart

@noromax

https://noromax.tumblr.com/post/633147097030492161

G-boys, fanart (might be old, I can’t read is, so can’t tell V_V)

Fandom Discourse:

@bobo-is-tha-bomb

https://bobo-is-tha-bomb.tumblr.com/post/633933581360726016/mechinations-flashback-1-bobo-is-tha-bomb

Mechinations Flashback 1, podcast

@pineappleglazedham

https://pineappleglazedham.tumblr.com/post/632432109754138624

On the art of intimidation, Lady Une in Frozen Teardrop featuring translations by @cloakandfire

@mama-birb-raevehn

https://mama-birb-raevehn.tumblr.com/post/634152676546019328/gw-ponders-rewatch-in-sub

Series rewatch highlights. Episodes 1-3.

https://mama-birb-raevehn.tumblr.com/post/634164862151442432/gw-ponders-rewatch-in-sub

Series rewatch highlights. Episodes 4-6.

Quotes:

@incorrectgundamwingquotes

https://incorrectgundamwingquotes.tumblr.com/post/633806244575051776/duo-pointing-to-a-gecko-holy-shit-is-that-a-mini

Duo, Heero, & WuFei

Calendar Events:

@gwcocktailfriday

Cocktail Fridays!

Post responses on Friday, during Happy Hour between 3 & 5 pm in your own timezone.

Here’s the prompt for Friday, November 13th! https://gwcocktailfriday.tumblr.com/post/634138134969499648/cocktail-friday-post-responses-on-friday-november

In need of WINTER/SPRING prompts!

@thisweekingundamevents

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If you are hosting an event currently, or are planning on one, hit us up with links and dates! We’ll add them to the Calendar and reblog your notices to get the word out!

GW Holiday Gift Exchange 2020

Rules: https://thisweekingundamevents.tumblr.com/post/627952774875906048/gw-holiday-gift-exchange-2020

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#Gundam Wing #This Week in Gundam Wing #Weekly Roundup #1-7 November 2020

[roleplayhq]

TASK 01 • MUSE FRAMEWORK

As writers we are always striving to learn more about our characters and developing them as they grow, this task aims to do that with a simple and relatively easy character arch type that covers just about all the basic topics one would need to know about your muse.

This is OPTIONAL, you don’t even need to do it for all of your characters, but if you are interested in filling something out please use your own tags and maybe roleplayhq:task as well as putting it in the discord tag ( which i will create for this )

CREDIT: ellewrites ( this has been edited for roleplay purposes )

&. BASICS

Full Name:

Nicknames:

Age:

Sexuality:

Date of Birth:

Place of Birth:

Gender:

Current Location:

&. MORE BASIC INFO

Languages:

Religion:

Education:

Occupation:

Drinks, Smokes, & Drugs:

&. PERSONALITY

Zodiac Sign: ( references: one, two )

Likes:

Dislikes:

Bad Habits:

Secret Talent:

Hobbies:

Fears:

Five Positive Traits:

Five Negative Traits:

Other Mentionable Details: ( can include mental disorders, quirks, etc. )

&. APPEARANCE

Tattoos:

Piercings:

Reference Picture: ( insert a link here )

&. FAMILY INFORMATION

Parent Names:

Parent Relationship:

Sibling Names:

Sibling Relationship:

Other Relevant Relative:

Children:

Pets:

#task

[simulacrahelps]

I have reached my 800 followers goal and Thank you all for following my blog/ requesting things at my blog, or even sending me sweet messages. You guys are amazing!!

Here are all blogs that i love and appreciate so much no matter if we are mutuals or not. so go follow them and send them all loads of love!! If you ever feel like talking come to me and i’d love to talk to you

MANY THANKS TO MY 800TH FOLLOWER @neelywrites​

I love your blog so much and I’m so happy I found your blog

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[legendarygrayson]

sometimes my brain thinks thoughts

It's raining, the back of his brain distantly supplies. He knows it's raining, he can feel the slow trickle of water on his eyelashes, down his nose, against his lips.

He's a little too pre-occupied with the body bag in the back of his trunk.

He knows that face. He's seen that face. He feels, somewhere in the back of his mind, that he once knew that face as intimately as his own. He knows that he's touched those lips.

But somehow, someway, Alex doesn't know who the man is. And maybe the most pressing thing- he doesn't know how his cold body made it to his trunk.

Now that Alex is thinking about it, he doesn't know how he got here either. He has a car? That's news to him, to be honest.

He's alone. Where-ever he is, there isn't a soul to be seen. Did he come here to bury the man? Or worse- did he kill the man?

There's a growing feeling, synonymous with his racing heart and the roar in his ears, that he knows to be fear. The kind of fear that comes with running for your life.

Except Alex thinks that maybe he might have induced that same fear in the corpse in his car.

He can't be arrested for murder. He has a teenage sister to support, he can't leave her alone- why can't you, his mind hisses, you didn't even remember your sister until now. What's her name again? He can't let- whatever lapse this is ruin his life. Even if he doesn't know what his life is.

#writing #ellewrites #original work #do i want to finish this? #or just leave it openended? #hmm

[prettiestpapiperalta]

Hiii! How are you? Can you please write about Peraltiago with prompts 15; 112 and 134 please? That would make me realllyyyy happy 🥰🥰 also, I’ve tried to join groups about peraltiago with my other account but I didn’t succeed, I think I’m bad at it

Hi! I’m good now that you’ve requested that I write something! I’m like so excited to write this yeeee! I also have no clue how to work tumblr my dood so I’m sorry, I can’t be of much help. But anyway, I’m going to do each of these individually, and I’ll link them on this post when I write them :).

But for now, here is 15 :)

#15: “You’re breaking my heart, babe”.

Jake paced up and down the narrow hallway of the precinct, occasionally looking up to see fellow detectives pass him in the hall.

To say that he was excited would be an understatement, he was beyond thrilled and his constant moving was an obvious sign of that fact.

The nine-nine had been understaffed for about the last week. Rosa and Terry had been on a stakeout for the last two days, Boyle was at home. He along the likes of Genevieve and Nikolaj had all gotten a rare type of virus from some exotic bird that Jake wasn’t entirely sure he could even pronounce. All three of them were fine, but Charles still needed a few more days before he would function again.

Then there was Scully and Hitchcock, there was nothing advertently off with them, but they were as useful as the chairs they sat in, if not less. 

The lack of bodies seemed to be the main concern of Captain Holt who was basically forced to pawn his caseloads on other precincts, Jake, on the contrary, was beyond thrilled.

The lack of detectives made it all the easier for Jake to convince Holt to let his beautiful and brilliant wife help him on an undercover drug bust.

So there Jake stood, almost skipping in the hall, waiting for Amy to come out of the bathroom in the outfit he had chosen for her undercover personality to rock.

“Jake...” The unsure voice of Amy rang from the bathroom Being at the end of the hall when she called, Jake’s head peaked up like a little puppy as he made her way towards her.

“Are you sure this is what you want me to wear... It feels a little, um unprofessional,” With that Amy slid the door open with what was barely a crack. She leaned against the now-closed door, her body language slouched, her arms crossed in front of her like she was uncomfortable.

She had a skin-tight red dress on that was just a little too low, her hair was a curly mess that framed her face perfectly, her face caked on with more makeup then she thinks she had worn in her entire life.

Jake had to stop himself from oogling her because “damn she looked good”.

“Jake...?” Amy repeated with an annoyed tinge in her voice this time. He hasn’t been so successful in his goal, realising that he had been staring at her for the last 30 seconds.

“Um yes,” He cleared his throat, shaking his head “Yeah, you look super great”.

Amy just sighed, knowing that even though yes they did have a case, this was probably more for Jake’s entertainment and maybe that could be fun on its own.

“So, what’s the mission?”

“Pretty standard drug bust but the location is pretty trashy”

“Hint’s the outfit” She gestured down.

“Hmh”

“And the cover-up?”

“Right I’m Ron MkFlain and you’re Polly Hennaro, we’re from LA and want to buy some cocaine because the memories of the divorce and being stuck in that tower are just too much for us to handle” He smiled smugly to himself like he had just had a stroke of genius.

Amy, however, was less entertained. She just blinked at him, a deadpanned expression. “You just took the plot of the first Diehard movie and changed the first letters of the character’s names, huh?”

Jake gave a cheeky grin.

“No, absolutely not”.

This elicited a child-like whine from him “Why nootttt? You’re breaking my heart, babe!”

Amy chuckled, rolling her eyes in a friendly manner as she wrapped her arms around him, pulling Jake into a hug “I have a better idea, what if-” Her voice bounced with every word as her fingers rubbed against the fabric of her husband’s flannel “We’re Jonny and Dora Veralto? Loving husband and wife for the last 5 years?”

Jake smiled, leaning down to peak her lips quickly, afraid Holt would protest their workplace PDA, “Okay, maybe you didn’t break my heart after all”.

#b99headcannon #b99 #nbcb99 #brooklyn nine nine #amyxjake #jakeperalta #amy santiago #jake x amy #peraltiago #ellewrites

[mthofferings2019]

ELLE

See ELLE’s existing works here and here. Preferred contact methods: Tumblr - ellewritesfiction Email - [email protected] Discord - ellewrites#0664 Preferred organizations: - The Trevor Project - American Civil Liberties Union - Southern Poverty Law Center (See the list of approved organizations here) Will create works that contain: modern day AU, romance, nsfw, hurt/comfort, canon-compliant, i'm pretty open Will not create works that contain: mpreg, a/b/o dynamics, fantasy au  

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Auction ID: 605 Will create works for the following relationships: Bruce Banner/Tony Stark -- MCU James "Rhodey" Rhodes/Tony Stark -- MCU Bruce Banner/James "Rhodey" Rhodes/Tony Stark -- MCU Bruce Banner/Pepper Potts/Tony Stark -- MCU Pepper Potts/James "Rhodey" Rhodes -- MCU Bruce Banner/Pepper Potts/Betty Ross/Tony Stark -- MCU Clint Barton/Natasha Romanov -- MCU Bruce Banner/Natasha Romanov/Tony Stark -- MCU Work Description: Work length will depend on discussion with bidder however you can expect a fic length of at least 10k. Ratings: G, Teen, Mature, Explicit CLICK HERE TO BID ON THIS WORK The auction runs from October 19 (11:59 PM ET) to October 26 (11:59 PM ET). Visit marveltrumpshate.com during Auction Week to view all of our auctions and to place your bids!

#elle #auction: fic #marvel trumps hate

[brucebannerxtonystark]

AO3 - Bruce Banner x Tony Stark

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2t8xqoi

by ellewrites

Against his better judgment, Bruce agrees to go to Tony's ex-girlfriend's wedding as his date. Not because he'd had a crush on him for years – no. But because he couldn't deny those big, brown eyes. Little did he know however that he was signing himself up for the most romantic weekend of his life. With a man who clearly didn't love him and never would – no matter how much Bruce wished otherwise.

Will he be able to survive the weekend and make it to the new year with his pride and his long-held secret intact? Bruce doesn't know – but he sure as hell's gonna try.

Words: 25973, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, The Avengers - Ambiguous Fandom

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Bruce Banner, Tony Stark, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Pepper Potts, Steve Rogers, Peggy Carter, Carol Danvers, T'Challa (Marvel)

Relationships: Bruce Banner/Tony Stark, Pepper Potts/James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Peggy Carter/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Pining, Only One Bed, Slow Burn, Minor Angst, major fluff, Explicit Sexual Content, but it’s pretty mild, for me anyway, in keeping with the Hallmark theme here, Bruce has no time for anyone’s shit, except Tony’s of course

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2t8xqoi

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #bruce banner x tony stark #avengers

[lonelysetter-blog1]

New Moon

Pairing: Kuroo Tetsurou x Tsukishima Kei

The night sky was illuminated with millions of stars, all of them impossible to count. Kuroo reminisced about the nights he spent lying on the grass as a child, looking up at the sky and enjoying the view. These nights made him realize just how small he is in this universe, which awed him and terrified him all at once.

Now, he was accompanied by his boyfriend, Tsukishima, to stargaze. The other boy seemed to be staring off into space, figuratively and literally, entranced by the view. Kuroo smiled at him warmly and gently patted his arm in order to capture his attention.

Tsukishima turned to face him, “What happened?”

“It’s a new moon,” Kuroo responded, “The first character of my name,  “黒”, and the first character of your name, “月”, put together create “黒月”, meaning “black moon.” Don’t you find that interesting?”

Tsukishima seemed to be unamused by the boy’s comment, rolling his eyes in disapproval, but he proceeded to hold Kuroo’s hand and squeeze it lightly, a silent gesture of affection.

Kuroo smiled, “Well?”

“If only that brain of yours could make connections like that when it comes to your schoolwork,” Tsukishima sighed.

“I’m one of the top students in my class, thank you very much,” Kuroo quipped back with a grin, squeezing his boyfriend’s hand. Tsukishima only rolled his eyes, but couldn’t contain the small smile forming on his face.

“Sometimes I wonder why I’m dating you,” Tsukishima muttered, adjusting his glasses.

“You love me. That’s why,” Kuroo responded with a smirk.

“I should re-evaluate my taste in people,” Tsukishima replied, but Kuroo knew his boyfriend did not mean what he said.

As he looked up at the night sky, Kuroo once again felt small, drowning in the sea of stars. He spotted the empty, black patch in the sky and recognized it as the moon. The moon, he realized, is also very small in this universe, but it served a great purpose to people on Earth. With Tsukishima by his side, Kuroo felt that he, too, was serving a purpose instead of living a meaningless existence.

#ellewrites #haikyuu!! #hq!! #kuroo is v deep #tsukishima is v done bc he thinks his boyfriend is acting fake deep #he might be tbh #kurotsuki #yes i made a pun about their ship name #kuroo tetsurou #tsukishima kei #nekoma #karasuno #soz im posting this so late #i will try to write better things and be more punctual in the weeks that follow #why did i write that so formally tf

[heamarvel]

New Year, New Man (or: How Bruce Banner Broke his New Year's Resolution in Record Time)

Link: Fic found here on AO3 Author: ellewrites Tumblr: @ellewritesfiction​

Ship: Bruce x Tony Rating: E Achievement badges earned: Prompt 10, Science Boyfriends, 20k+ words, NSFW, Non-Christmas holiday, Fake relationship, Only one bed, Snowball fight (banner created by the amazing @kocuria​ )

Summary: Against his better judgment, Bruce agrees to go to Tony's ex-girlfriend's wedding as his date. Not because he'd had a crush on him for years – no. But because he couldn't deny those big, brown eyes. Little did he know however that he was signing himself up for the most romantic weekend of his life. With a man who clearly didn't love him and never would – no matter how much Bruce wished otherwise.

Will he be able to survive the weekend and make it to the new year with his pride and his long-held secret intact? Bruce doesn't know – but he sure as hell's gonna try.

Masterpost | Other award posts | Part of the Holiday Movie Challenge 2019 collection

#science boyfriends #science bros #science husbands #bruce x tony #bruce banner #tony stark #science boyfriends fanfic #heamarvel #mhea holiday movie challenge 2019 #award post #achievements #banner