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aturtletotz · 2 days
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SO… I was curious. Is there any advice for starting the first chapter of your own story?
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I have all the events for chapter 1 of Sight on the Prize laid out, but finding the right way to open the chapter is difficult. Is there anything that can help, perhaps?
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denieatsart · 10 months
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Introducing : Nixyn and Dallas !
Nixyn and Dallas are Dream and Nightmare from my Spirits of the Past / SotP au . Nixyn is a 16 year old , and Dallas is a 4 year old .
They're half siblingd btw
Nixyn :
He/They
Little brat lmao . He cares a lot about his friends and baby brother , but otherwise he's rude and standoffish . He thinks it's his responsibility to take care of Dallas , because their parents obviously won't .
He's more similar to Corrupt than Passive honestly other than being pretty protective of Dallas
Dallas :
He/Him
Dallas is pretty outgoing and happy , but he is aware of their bad situation with their parents . Likes a lot of clay crafts ! He has a lot of trouble speaking at times , does best around Nixyn . Homeschooled by their mom because their mom doesn't think Dallas is 'ready to be around other kids' ( she doesn't want to tarnish her reputation ) .
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mero7t · 2 months
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gemini!leo(@tangledinink) meets his worse self (araneus!leo)
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hannahmanderr · 6 months
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uhhhhh public kisses for dash/danny <3
~ 37. public kisses
(part of the cheerleader Danny AU from this post that lives rent free in mine and @lavendarlily 's heads. also Danny is a flyer sorry I don't make the rules) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------Okay, so maybe he was supposed to be paying attention to the assistant coach outlining the play on his whiteboard, and maybe if he’d been sitting down instead of standing like a stubborn idiot, he wouldn’t have even seen them in the first place, but in his defense, he hadn’t asked the coach to talk to him right next to the cheerleaders, and the cheerleaders were absolutely captivating to watch.
Especially the one with hair a rich, pure black and eyes so blue he could drown in them. 
He adored watching that one.
Dash’s heart fluttered as the squad dropped their poms and hurried into a formation. Two girls standing on either side. Three girls huddled in the middle. One lone cheerleader standing in front of them, facing towards the crowd.
His cheerleader.
Paulina had told him last week she was going to try Danny out as one of the ones to get lifted. He couldn’t remember what they were called. Fly-highers, or something. Regardless of what they were called, Paulina had gushed about how good of one Danny would be. He’d been doing really well with the normal stuff and hoisting other girls up, but after some sort of flipping incident during practice, Paulina had discovered just how light and lithe Danny truly was. Perfect proportions, she’d called it.
(Dash could’ve told her that. He certainly knew Danny’s body well enough.)
Danny hadn’t told him about the change. In all fairness, they hadn’t had a lot of time alone since Paulina’s news, what with their practice schedules and school and whatever else Danny had going on (one of these days, he’d figure out just what on earth was up with that boy’s bladder).
And there was the whole thing about their relationship not being public…
But they could deal with that later. Hopefully.
(He wasn’t really keen on admitting how terrifying the prospect of going public felt.)
Dash had assumed Danny had kept it a secret on purpose. He knew Dash loved to steal glances at the sideline whenever he could, and the little brat knew that if he ended up getting lifted up on display for everyone, Dash would be the first to see. 
Dash couldn’t find it in himself to be irritated. He knew Danny got distracted watching him pull off crazy passes and wild plays enough to more than make up for it.
And now, here at the biggest rivalry game of the season, it seemed it was going to be Danny’s turn to show off.
It was as if time slowed down before Dash’s eyes. He watched Danny’s chest rise and fall in a single deep breath before extending his arms to the sky. Danny launched himself backward, arching his back in a way that stole Dash’s breath from his lungs. He caught himself with his hands and pushed himself back up into the air. Despite the baggy uniform shirt, Dash could see each and every muscle in his arms move with a refinement that only someone with extensive training and impressive strength could pull off.
He knew these muscles, this body almost as well as his own, but somehow, Danny Fenton’s hidden side never ceased to amaze him.
The three girls behind him (one of which happened to be Paulina herself) formed some sort of cradle with their arms. Danny pulled his arms into his chest midair before landing in the cradle of arms on his back. The girls’ arms gave with his weight, but only a little (really, that much wasn’t surprising either. Paulina had talked Dash’s ear off about the strength training regiment the squad got put through. Sometimes, it sounded worse than his own training).
As the girls’ arms came up with the rebound, so too did Danny. He tucked his legs in close, allowing Paulina and some other girl who’s name Dash didn’t know to catch his feet in their hands. The girl in the back helped push Danny upright before grabbing his ankles.
For a split second, they stayed there, Danny crouched down into the cheerleaders’ hands. In that split second, his shining eyes found Dash’s, and he broke into one of the widest grins Dash had ever seen on him.
Oh God. He really hoped he wasn’t about to get a nosebleed. Especially with how fast and hard his heart throbbed.
In one move, the girls hefted their arms up and Danny extended his knees.
And that’s when Dash thanked his boyfriend for always managing to distract him.
Being quarterback was more than just throwing a ball. The level of awareness needed was critical. He had to take in every detail, know exactly where each player was, make split-second, game-changing decisions, all in the matter of seconds. He had to see where a potential receiver would be before they were even there. Throw the ball with perfect precision to reach the receiver at the exact right time. His position demanded a keen eye, one that he had spent so long training to get that it stuck with him even off the field.
It was thanks to that keen eye that Dash was able to see the disaster before it struck.
The best he could figure was that game day adrenaline got to the girls and they ended up overcompensating for how surprisingly light Danny was. Whatever the reason, he could see it in the way they lifted Danny that it was too much force. Danny teetered back, his foot slipping free of the girls’ hold.
Dash was moving before he even registered it. He didn’t know if he’d ever run so fast in his life, not even during the state championships last year when he’d had to make a mad dash (no pun intended) for the game-winning touchdown. All he knew was he needed to get there. Just like making sure the ball got to the receiver.
Except this time, the ball was his boyfriend.
A horrified gasp rose from the crowd as they began to realize the situation. Danny was now falling freely. A jolt of terror shot down Dash’s spine, and he ran.
Ideally, he would’ve liked to properly catch Danny in his arms. As it was, though, he barely had the chance to stop underneath Danny’s falling form and begin to extend his arms before Danny fell into him, sending them both tumbling to the ground.
The murmuring crowd grew louder. Cries from the cheerleaders and confused expletives from his teammates assaulted his ears. Really though, the only sound he cared about was the ragged breathing right next to him.
He opened his eyes. The two of them laid in a tangle of limbs on the turf. Dash’s arms were loosely wrapped around Danny, and Danny himself was partially draped over Dash. Almost like a scene right out of the cheesy romance movies he loved watching so much.
Danny stared at him with wide blue eyes. “Dash?”
Dash couldn’t help himself. Maybe his own emotions were already running high, no thanks to the intense game going on, but when relief flooded him like a tidal wave, it was too much for him to handle. Burying his fingers into the back of Danny’s impossibly soft hair, he pulled his cheerleader’s face to his and kissed him with an intensity he could only hope came close to matching the passion in his heart.
That certainly got a rise out of the onlookers.
He couldn’t find it in him to care. All that mattered was Danny, here and safe in his arms, mouth pressed against his in a kiss that felt like it would last an eternity.
To his dismay, his lungs began to protest the lack of air. He pulled away, but only barely. Just enough to give him room to breathe. Just enough so that his lips still grazed Danny’s.
Danny grinned against his mouth. “I suppose you want to be my dashing knight in shining armor, huh?”
The pun didn’t escape him, but he refused to be fazed by it. “Shut up and let me kiss you,” he all but growled, pulling Danny in again. In spite of the preoccupation of his mouth, Danny laughed. The sound was music to Dash’s ears.
“Ohmigosh ohmigosh, Danny! And Dash! Are you okay?”
Paulina’s frantic cries broke the spell between the two of them. Breaking the kiss, Dash rolled over and looked up. It was only when he saw the faces of his teammates and the cheer squad staring down at the two of them that he remembered where they were.
On the football field. At the biggest game of the year.
In full public view.
Right.
Instinctively, he turned back to Danny, who still wore a wild grin on his face. He brought his hand up to Dash’s cheek and ran an affectionate thumb over it. Blue eyes sparkled in the bright stadium lights, shining with an excitement and encouragement that told Dash all he needed to know.
Always his cheerleader, in more ways than one. 
“Yeah,” Dash said, keeping his eyes locked on Danny’s. He smiled. “We’re more than alright.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ~ Send me a ship and a number from this ask game and I'll write a drabble or draw a sketch!
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skyartworkzzz · 2 years
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UT: Shadows Of The Past - Frisk Dreemurr (aka Clementine)
Ayyy finally rebooted Frisk's ref!! 😭 And also came up with a nickname for her inside the Multiverse cuz I just love how Clementine sounds <3
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aboxisonmyhead · 26 days
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Chat am I cooked <- has over 20 different aus lined up and hasn't even started to sift through them or try to make any sense of a storyline
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cryptid-pet · 10 months
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“(spsps shorter chapter, sorry yall, but the caruki is coming soon- nobodyplsmentionthisonmytumblr)”
Everyone, i think it’s about time
you BASTARD
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ashrodisiac · 9 months
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S. Shinazugawa x Reader
『 ♡ 』『 ♡ 』『 ♡ 』 ˗ˋˏ S. Shinazugawa x Reader ˎˊ˗ ˗ˋˏ  MODERN AU ˗ˋˏ warning: a lot of cussing 『 ♡ 』『 ♡ 』『 ♡ 』
" your damn cat stepped on my keyboard. "
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『 ♡ 』『 ♡ 』『 ♡ 』 You and Sanemi took way too long deciding which one of you was going to step foot outside and buy groceries. You often won, but this time, Sanemi did. Irritated to have to have contact with the outside world, you just sighed, looking through the rows and rows of isles bustling with canned goods, materials, everything. You won so much, you weren't used to going her anymore. You and Sanemi couldn't go out together, because one of you had to stay home and take care of the pet cat, who could manage itself perfectly well. Looking at the list on your phone, a notification from Sanemi arrived on the top of your screen. My asshole: HEY You clicked it, typing a quick notification. You: what the fuck do you want now😭😭😭 My asshole: tomatoes You: what. My asshole: add tomato to the list. ure a fucking idiot and forgot to put it You: I DIDNT EVEN WRITE RHE LIST?? 😒 anyways is tjat it My asshole: yea shoo You: asshole My asshole: 🖕 You: im closing ur chat now My asshole: yea yea whatever. love you Your eyes widened at the chat he sent, about to screen shot until someone bumped into you with their cart. "Ah-" you gasped, clutching your side. "O-oh! I'm so sorry!" the person said. You sighed, then said, "It's fine." They looked at you with an embarrassed smile and left. When you checked your phone, the message now only read [ original message was deleted ] you frowned, then saw his following messages. My asshole: damn it your damn cat stepped on my keyboard You: how tje fuck 😨 nemi u dont use a pc u chat on ur phone. It took him a minute to chat back, probably flustered. My asshole: on my PHONE KEYBOARD 😒 cats can do that shit thats why you should get rid of it You: sotp. how the fuck does a cat accidentally type "love you" um whatever love you too nemi <3 My asshole: fucking hate you 🖕 You switched apps, only then realizing the smile that had formed on your lips, curving the corners of your mouth upwards. You went to the vegetable isle and picked up some fresh tomatoes, tossing it in a plastic bag and walking away without shaking the thought of his vulnerable moment, where he was soft for only just a second. Oh, you were gonna tease him bad for that when you got home.
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I DIDNT GO TO SLEEP YET CAUSE SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK /
not proofread again cause yesaahhsa
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xx-emi-chan-xx · 2 months
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FNAF SPIN OFF: Withered bonnie Page 15 and 16
''Withered Bonnie origins'' is the prologue to FNAF 4, which is the real start of the AU. ''
DEVIANTART - https://www.deviantart.com/watergirl93/art/FNaF-SotP-SPIN-OFF-Page-01-964426531
 +16!! GORE AND MUTILATION OF A MINOR
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lets-try-some-writing · 6 months
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Shitty summary of your blog!!:
A very nice person with great writing ideas and a love for angst, writes OP amazingly well and you deserve to be the script writer for a TF tv show or something, great art style so very edible I picture it tastes like a fruit salad, With all of the variety and such. Fantastic AUS (SOTP my beloved) and you deserve all of the attention you get :)
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That's so sweet of you! Many thanks for the summary of my work :)
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aturtletotz · 23 days
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Turns out our game host isn’t the only one who craves love and fame… 🌙 ⚠️
I was NOT expecting for my Sun to blow up so quickly. More will be coming soon!
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fanaticastrid · 10 days
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growling and biting my pen I HAVE THE UNCONTROLLABLE URGE TO INFODUMP PN LESTERVERSE- yes, the whole thing and not just DLAU/SotP- but I don't want to bug ppl to do it.
SO. Let's do an ask game! Send an ask about which part of the AU or LV you wanna hear my current plans on by sending me its initials from below Not everything is set in stone, so don't be too suprised if things are changed in the fic itself.
DLAU/SOTP:
AFGP- Info on A Fallen God's Plea
TDP- Info on The Dark Prophecy (STILL A PLACEHOLDERNAME), you get the gist.
WoNH
BMR
TLT
CORE LESTERVERSE (AKA ORIGINAL WORK, NOT BASED ON TOA):
MH
DS
Bonus: Send SV to get details on Lester's role n stuff in my Spider-Man AU filled with me, my pals, and a misantrophic CEO that wants humanity to be better. Takes place between MH and DS.
cmon i know some of yall are curious and i wanna yap...
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mero7t · 2 months
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araneus au 1/2
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v-anrouge · 3 months
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Random Vil and Rook headcannons!
Vil is an animal person, he probably would enjoy owning a reptile to just kinda hang with, but if he could have all the time and energy, he would love a bird. But he knows they’re like toddlers for their entire lives.
Rook is an exotic lover, and would work at or even own a sanctuary. He loves deer the most because of how graceful they are.
Once a month, all of Pomfoire has a cheat day. Vil would love to partake but he’s such a perfectionist he still holds himself fairly high. He stares longingly at Epel’s apple pie every time.
Rook used to be apart of the Mountain Lovers Club, but after his first year he changed to Science club. He wishes he had enough time to do both.
Vil and his dad are SUPER close, a lot like Deuce and his mom or even Silver and Lilia to be honest. They talk almost every night, and both would kill for the other.
Rook has a big family, and kinda hates it. He loves his family as individuals, but everyone is highly competitive, and tend to have their masks on when in groups. He is closest with his elder sister Queenie.
When Vil was a kid, he would get stress migraines, so now he’s fairly strong about self care (especially after VDC, he realizes he kinda slipped then)
Rook loves photography because nature is always changing, and he wants to save every small moment. (Also his grandma probably was a big scrapbooker)
Vil’s dad fought hard to keep Vil out of the limelight until he was ten. Mainly cause Vil started to absolutely BEG to do movies like his dad.
Rook is secretly scared of the dark, but he always Carrie’s his bow and arrows so he feels prepared atleast
Vil used to have super long hair, like Jamil length, but it got caught during potions and he sobbed having to cut it short.
Rook also had long hair but viewed cutting it as a fresh start. He’s been trying ti keep up with its care since then and is quite proud of it now!
I HAD WITTEN SUCH A LONF RESPONSE FUCK YOOU TUMBKR BUR ANYWYAS BACK TO WORK
YES ABSOLUTELY i think he'd really like to have a couple of birds since he finds it cruel to have just one lonely bird but alas...no time
THIS THIS THIS idc what anyone has to say deers are rook's fav animals PERIOD
TOUFFH rook always noticing vil's hesitancy and taking him to heartslabyul so they can have a tea party with vil cater and trey :(((((((
THIS KE I LOVE IT KNOW IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE IN TIMELINE WAY BUT YASDJURUURF
this is one is canon actually>:D he's ALWAYS smiling talking about his dad it's the sweetest thing😿
THIS HURTS SO MUCH PLEASE SOTP IN GONNA EDPLODE but aigu....rook going to his older sister's bedroom late at night...her answering him with a comforting smile and hugging him....she lets him stay the night because even though rook is grown she can't bear to see her little brother sad, especially knowing his issues
THIS THIS RHIS ALSO UM GUYS VIL WITH MIGRAINE GLASSES...
THIS JS SO REAL THIS IS CANON I LOVE THE HIM HES SO TALENTED AT IT TOO I HAVE A WHOLE ASS AU WHERE ROOK TURNS INOT AN ANONYMOUS FAMOUS PHOTOGRAPHER SND ARTIST TBSMKWKS
THIS AUGH THISJSJEJDJE he worked so hard and even then couldn't protect him :( he feels terrible but vil would never blame him and is constantly reassuring him , especially when vil tells him he overblotted
THIS IS SO CUTE😭😭 AND IT MAKES SO KUCH SWNSE BECAUSE HE'S SCARED OF BEING VULNERABLE SFUUGUF... imagine the lights going out suddenly and rook is just startled but you take his hands and squeezes them softly, gently coaxing him into laying back down again...
YES THIS HTTIDUDUDUDUD
AND THIS ONE FOO THOSE ARE CANONNNNN I NEED TO SEE TJEM IN THEIR FIRSY YEARRRRRRR AND THIS NEEDS TO BE IT
SEEINF SUCH A LONF AK MADE ME SO HAPPY THSNK YOUUU
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skyartworkzzz · 2 years
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Re: my UT AU
Lil update guys, I finally came up with a name for it
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The way the title goes from serious to memey is making me lose my shiUISAGHBASNJKMLASDASDASDDA
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jay-birbs-can-draw · 4 months
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Wow look at me making a pinned post
Masterlist
Servant of the Primacy
Oneshots
Flowers Grow on Cybertron Too
Some Epic Fanfics
Chainlink Trauma Dump
Never Love an Anchor (Prime)
Megatron’s Colors
Art (oh boy):
Nemesis Doodles
Know it’s For the Better
Someplace Peaceful Fanart
Kitties
OptiRatch Cuddles
Yippee
Servant of the Primacy art
OP Gets a Sticker
Chainlink
Crowfoot
Infection AU Concepts
Pretender AU Fanart
Drowning
Birbimus
Melishade Fanart 2
SotP Concept Art
Cat Distribution
Melishade Fanart 1
Prime x3
Its-elioo Fanart
LTSW Fanart #4
Team PRIME
LTSW Fanart 3
LTSW Fanart 2
Feral Orion AU Fanart (LTSW 1)
Hot Man
Asks:
Director’s Cut 1
OptiRatch Opinion
Other Socials:
TikTok
Feel free to send asks. Like, please do. I’m so lonely.
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