#I need to get back into writing

[yuta-nation]

moots like this post if it's okay for me to drop drabbles of you and your fave in your inbox. maybe reply with ur #1 fave too.

#i need to get back into writing #for fun #🩵: lucy talks

[tizniz]

So @extasiswings posted THIS IDEA about Buck and Eddie being trapped in an engine room and it got my mind a rolling and then I had a minor burst of inspiration.

And dammit, 2024 is going to be my year of healing that'll lead to me writing so I'm posting this to hold myself accountable.

Fingers crossed I actually go about writing this because I have ideas.

Eddie isn’t entirely sure what led to him being here. But here he is.  He tilts his head back, gasping into the remaining air as water sloshes around him.  His body feels heavy, his turnouts weighing him down even though he had long ago shed his coat. He keeps treading in the water though, tears mixing with the water on his cheeks.  God, he hopes Buck got out. That he isn’t trying to get to Eddie. That he gets to go home.  And not just because Christopher needs him, although he does since Eddie is fairly certain he’s not making it home this time. He doesn’t let himself dwell too long on that thought.  No, Eddie wants Buck to go home because he deserves it. Because Buck deserves to live. Because Eddie needs him to live.  The remaining light in the room flickers out, the water overtaking it finally. There’s the glow of red coming through the window, cast from the flames defying everything to burn across the ocean outside.  Eddie swallows, pressing his hand to the ceiling that has grown closer.  He isn’t getting out. But he prays that Buck does. 

#911 fic #eddie diaz #evan buckley #911 buddie #lets do this #i need to get back into writing

[haroldherald]

would anyone HYPOTHETICALLY be interested in a lesharold week sometime this year HYPOTHETICALLY

#i need to get back into writing #lesharold #td harold #td leshawna

[slashgod]

A: remember the first time we got drunk?

B: oh no please not this story-

A to N: he was having some trouble with the law enforcing guards. Started to pick up trash cans and throw them around, we had to try and hack into the security the next day and wipe the footage of him throwing a full can at someone who looked like Todd

B: it was half empty ok? And he’d just made a snide comment about you

N: so what you’re saying is, boss used to be metal

#I need to get back into writing #tricksterwrites #Nimona

[wwr-afterdark]

60 and 5 for wolfe and red👁👁

60. sitting in their lap/5. holding hands & kissing the back of it

"Now Darlin', no squirming when I'm tryna do work." Red scolded lightly. He didn't mean it, you both knew that.

Wolfe, however, did not.

"I can take them!" His large tail wagged eagerly. "Please? I want a turn!"

Red just laughed and waved the eager puppy over, pulling him down to sit at his side. "Can ya handle 'em?"

Wolfe nodded, practically bouncing in place. He followed Red's silent direction to sit as he passed their darling over to him. They just allowed it, used to the routine.

Red gave Wolfe a pat on the hand, scratching his fluffy ears for good measure. For his darling, he held their hand to his lips and gave a sweet kiss that had them burning bright.

Wolfe, naturally, needed a kiss too! He took their other hand and gave it a large kiss, before peppering more up their arm to land on their face. His very touchy way of saying "I love you I love you I love you!"

Their dearest sighed in content, leaning into Wolfe's embrace and staring up and the hard working Red. Life was good.

#asks #ft wolfe #ft red #walf writes #i need to get back into writing #send help

[angelcactus]

I miss David interacting with his daughter, I need to write more I swear

#i need to get back into writing #i blame my creative writing class #redacted asmr #redacted audio #redacted david

[katsubie]

the fact that there isn’t more moira content is abysmal

#moira o'deorain #moira ow #moira overwatch #no not the one from schitt’s creek #i need to get back into writing

[spacemythic]

We had a thunderstorm this afternoon and they always make me so sleepy and then I just imagined napping with Fives and I gave myself an idea 😌

#shut up hailey #i need to get back into writing #because lately I've been keeping all my little scenarios to myself

[boomboxboi]

Tomorrow Will Be Kinder

Narancia & Mista Grieving Fic

Word Count: 1,235

This- it wasn't real.

It just wasn't.

All of that had been some sort of nightmare. One that Guido had a hard time accepting. His nights were restless. Tossing and turning. His sleep plagued by endless reminders of that bright and smiling face. How it could morph into the wildest of expressions. How the lack of it made Guido's chest ache.

This manifested into his stand. The Pistols were more subdued and quiet. Everything. Was just... more quiet.

Guido would sit on the edge of his bed, pinching the bridge of his nose to try and fight back the tears that were threatening to burst forth from his eyes. And what hurt even more? He was the only one here- the only one to really miss that smile. His friend... he had no one.

Read On AO3

Fic by Me (also known as Vexting)

#jojo part 5 #jojo's bizarre adventure #naramis #narancia ghirga #narancia x mista #guido mista #I like calling Guido Mista by his first name #I need to get back into writing #I’m sloppy but here’s some short sad and sappy stuff #Narancia deserved better

[chaoticrokiroki]

link also deserves good angst and im all for equal opportunities

the world is a blur, every motion too fast for link to comprehend. he needs it to stop, needs a moment to breathe, needs everything to just slow down.

it wasn't supposed to be like this. it was supposed to be over.

and yet. he's camping on an island in the sky after losing his right arm. going to find a shrine, again.

and shouto's somewhere under all of these ruins, alone.

it was never supposed to be like this again.

he wonders how shouto will react to his right arm, wonders if he'll be disgusted - if his last time running his fingers through red and white strands was a week before, on the morning he left.

it's even worse, that link knows he won't care. he should. shouto should care about what touches him - what dirties him. he never did, though, and maybe that's just another thing that drew them together. no matter how filthy and unworthy link may be, shouto's never been afraid of his touch. had always known how to clean both of them from their mistakes.

history's repeating and his love is alone, sleeping in their bed without link to keep him warm - keep him grounded, far away from those old childhood nightmares.

and link is here, camping in a field like he was years before, when everything kept ending. alone. with only the memory of shouto to keep him going, trying to catch the faintest wisps of his scented soap in his own too long hair.

he's been here for a couple days, he thinks, but he might've slept more.

so much more.

the thought is chilling, enough on its own to haunt his dreams. nevermind that he'd seen what was nothing more than a skeleton wake up and zelda fall into an abyss with him - shouto, growing old and brittle in an empty house, surrounded by malice. golden light shining out of his reach. or. shouto, growing old and brittle with some unnamed man at his side. the one he'd called love in his youth reduced to nothing more than a half forgotten memory.

he should be more scared, maybe. but there's just so much exhaustion and loneliness that he doesn't have the energy for anything else. it'll change. or it won't. or it'll keep growing and growing, getting bigger for every moment he's here.

every moment spent alone when there used to be someone at his side, when for so long he'd thought he'd get to have it - get to have shouto, everyday for the rest of his life. that he'd earned it, they both had. that there was a reason for his first failure, after all. because there was no shouto, a hundred years in the past, and surely there couldn't be a world where they weren't meant to be each other's home.

there couldn't be a world where cool hands weren't meant to hold his own, where his own nightmares weren't meant to be soothed by shouto's sleep soft voice and gentle affection.

there couldn't be a world where he was left empty in the aftermath of the end.

but there is, maybe. he's living in it right now. hylia is a benevolent goddess until there comes a time for her hero and her princess to rest, apparently.

red and white dance at the edge of his vision, just barely out of sight every way he turns. the echo of a warm voice in the chill night air. sleep now, love, you've been too tired for too long. he doesn't stop turning, still. desperate for every sign - every delusion - that might bring him home.

he doesn't sleep, too afraid of what he might find waiting for him there.

#totk #botw #mha #bnha #shouto todoroki #link botw #link totk #loz #link/shouto #nonverbal boyfriends #my most beloved of crackships #companion piece #can u believe it i said soon and it was actually soon #i am once again apologising for this being Barely Passable #i need to get back into writing

[saberwitch]

Smoochable!

Mercy Fulfate / Investigator Hilly

Abigail Oathrose / Saskia Deathsong

Flora Greenfield / Halennia Hearthfire

My new ladies who could use some love, per OCKiss Week! All my ladies are ladies who love ladies (and yes that obviously includes trans ladies) but are open to non-romantic smoochin' from others on a case-by-case basis!

(happy to have others borrow, or will write if you have a pairing in mind)

#oc kiss week #ockiss #i need to get back into writing #gw2 fanfic #ockiss23

[letstalkaboutfandomsbaby]

I need friends! I need to talk to people! I need to socialize or else I'll die!! Anyways feel free to send me some asks aldnaldjal

#☀️ shitposts #trying not to have a mental breakdown tbh #i am struggling through it but i am still getting through #ugh #i need to get back into writing

[fanficwriter284]

Hey!! I dunno if you're up to it but could I get some cute kid!chiffany headcanons?

I hope you've been well!

YES FINALLY SOMEONE ASKED THANK YOU! I'VE HAD LIKE SEVERE WRITERS BLOCK. And yeah I've been doing ok. Hope you're doing well too.

Some KID CHIFFANY HC'S

Chucky and Tiffany....It was safe to say Chucky utterly despised Tiffany at the start. Like with a deep hatred. Till eventually he slowly began to trust her...

She was probably the reason he's still alive today, when he was younger he almost threw himself out the window...because he was so tired of the life he lived at home...with his father.... But the thought of leaving Tiffany......he couldn't bring himself to do it.

ON A LIGHTER NOTE

Tiffany gave the nickname Sweetface to her then-best friend because he never really tasted anything sweet before. So when he finally tried a chocolate cupcake that she gave him...oh.....that thing was devoted in seconds. And he smeared sweet frosting all over his face. Hence the name Sweetface.

Chucky always stuck up for Tiffany, because it came as instinct, she nearly fell out of a tree once and the boy straight up caught her like it was nothing. They both blushed immensely, and Chucky's German accent slipped.

Speaking of his accent Tiffany always noticed how he tried covering it up, which saddened her, till she realized making him flustered always let it slip. And the best way to do that was to hold his hand or tickle him.

She even went as far to try and learn a bit German.....which was interesting...let's just say she only knows how to say Hello and good morning.

Since English is Chucky's second language, he struggled a bit in English class. So Tiffany being the sweet girl she is helped him, and in return, Chucky helped her with her man. The boy was very smart coming to mathematics and was doing work beyond his years. He even wanted to be an engineer or mathematician, when he grew up.

"Wait so x is 3?"

"...no Tiff it's 27"

And not to mention the fact that when they grew up a bit he needed glasses and braces and that was....an experience for him...he hated it....Tiffany on the other hand found him adorable.

"Aww, I love your glasses Chucky...they suit you! You look like a little business man"

"......"

#Kid Chiffany #LOVE IF LOVE THESE REQUESTS #PLS SEND MORE IN #I need to get back into writing

[gvngsigns]

does anyone fancy a starter based on one of my liked songs on spotify <3

#tbt #it's the only thing i'm capable of at this point #i need to get back into writing #i have 727372 new muses ready to use

[tahdashi]

i had such a productive day today so i’m gonna attempt to work on one of my drafts before bed hehe

#i need to get back into writing #BUT ALSO #i went to classes #2 club meetings #one interview (which i think went well!!) #and studied for my exam a lil #GO ME GOOOOOO #i’m tired #sleepy #exhausted #i wanna go back to the apartment but then i’ll just nap #sayu speaks

[theodora3022]

Finally getting myself to finish the yandere Idia WIP...It's been two weeks ✨✨

#now I have plenty of free time #I need to get back into writing #tw: dark content #theodora.txt