#a wip to runaway with

[emchant3d]

Happy wip Wednesday have a snip of part 2 of runaway bride Stevie 👰

“This is - hold on–” she says, and next thing he knows a swirl of silk is blocking his view and he sputters a bit as the train of her dress smacks him in the face, but she’s clambering gracelessly from the back seat and over the console to plop down on the passenger side with a loud huff and a cloud of perfume.

It’s different from what she used to wear. She used to smell spicy and warm, with notes of amber and cinnamon. He’d kiss the little spots in her wrists where she’d spritz it on, trace the veins beneath the tan skin with his nose to keep the scent of her with him.

Now she smells like vanilla and something floral, airy and light. Like he stepped into a bakery. It’s not bad, of course it’s not bad, but it’s…different. Not her.

Or not his version of her, anyway. 

This is someone else’s Stevie now, and she smells like fucking cookies instead of home.

Instead of commenting on it, he just tells her to put on her seat belt, and she looks at him like he’s an idiot.

“And wrinkle this dress?” she says, her nose curling a little, and God she’s such a bitch and he’s missed it so much.

#steddie #runaway bride stevie #wip Wednesday #stevie harrington #trans steve harrington #transfeminine steve harrington

[paper-lilypie]

small offhanded thing I wrote before my battery went out. Have some more Runaway junk

#i hate being struck by a hurricaneeeeeeeee #here #nyeh #fnaf #runaway au #sun x reader #moon x reader #wip

[runawaycatwalker]

Part 22. A Best Friend's Interrogative Prerogative

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Bonus: Alternate version shot in NinoVision:

In black and white, Nino pulls on the brim of his cap as he watches Catwalker uses his baton to leap around the buildings of Paris.

Nino (voiceover): The name's Lahiffe.  Detective Lahiffe.  The foxiest gal in the world, Alya Césaire, called me for a favor: Sniff around the new hero who'd sauntered into Paris.

The image of Catwalker holding his hands up in confusion by a picture of Adrien being sad and a question mark.

Nino (voiceover): I'd met this smooth cat once before.  I assumed he was naïve and oblivious.  He wasn't.

Cut back to Nino hiding behind a wall as Catwalker continues to leap above the rooftops.

Nino (voiceover): According to Alya, the charming kittyboy was secretly involved in the departure of my closest bro, Adrien.  She wasn't sure how the guy had managed to act under all our noses or why, but I am determined to find out.  I'll need to draw upon all my knowledge of the greatest detectives as I stake him out and gather enough clues to—

The panel abruptly switches to color as Catwalker drops in behind Nino, making the latter leap back and hold his hands in front of his face, thoroughly startled.

Catwalker: Are you following me?

Nino: Aaah!  No!  Why would I be following you?

Catwalker holds up a courteous hand.

Catwalker: Perhaps you wanted an autograph?

Nino: No!  That's not...

The panel swiftly switches back to grayscale as Nino pushes up his glasses in a serious manner.

Nino (internally): Get it together, Detective!  Interrogate him!

Nino (aloud): I was just curious if you'd managed to get any info about Adrien Agreste.

Catwalker places a hand on his chest with a look of sympathy.

Catwalker: You're a friend of his, I presume?  My condolences for your loss.  It must be hard not knowing what happened to someone you care about.  Unfortunately, my efforts in searching for Adrien have been fruitless thus far, but I assure you that I will be keeping my eyes open if he turns up.

The grayscale bleeds away back into color as we see a close-up of Nino’s eye, rage bubbling inside him.

Nino (internally): I can't believe this guy!  Acting like he's all innocent!  Screw the subtle approach, this slimeball needs to have the truth forced out of him.

Nino flares his hands out to either side indignantly.

Nino: You can't lie to me, Catwalker!  I know you were behind Adrien's disappearance!

Catwalker’s pupils narrow in shock.

Catwalker: Who told you that?

Nino rebuffs with folded arms.

Nino: A little birdie.  It doesn't matter.

Catwalker holds up a hand, expression now severe.

Catwalker: Your 'little birdie' could be the real reason Adrien had to go into hiding in the first place, so: Yes.  It.  Does.

Nino fumes, waving his arms above his head.

Nino: She would never do that!

Catwalker: 'She' wouldn't happen to be affiliated with a girl named Marinette Dupain-Cheng, would she?

Nino: Even if she is, that's none of your business!

Nino points an accusatory finger, his other hand starting to clench up as if ready to start tearing someone apart.

Nino: You're the one who needs to explain yourself!  What did you do to Adrien?  Where is he now?  What did his father do to him that made him so terrified of anyone knowing where he is?

Catwalker looks down stiffly at his own fists.

Catwalker: Your 'birdie' should already know that I can't provide answers to those questions.

Nino: You have to know something!  Spill!

Catwalker is exasperated as he rubs half of his face.

Catwalker: Please understand.  The nature of Adrien's situation is extremely precarious, so much so that I cannot share what I know with anyone.

Nino: I'm not just 'anyone'!

Nino places both hands on his chest with a look of defiance as tears start to stream down his face.

Nino: I'm Adrien's best friend!  I know everything about him!  I'm the only person he contacted the night he ran away!  So if anybody deserves the truth, it's me!

Catwalker folds his arms and looks away with regret.

Catwalker: If the fallout of his disappearance had gone how Adrien expected it to, you'd know that he's kept an entire part of his life a secret from everyone.  Even you.  Some things are too important to share, even with your best friend.

Nino puts his head in his hands in exasperation.

Nino: But why would Adrien tell you of all people?  He can't possibly trust you more than his friends!  Did you get inside his head?  Gaslight him?  Blackmail him?  Torture him until he did what you wanted?

Nino has now sunk to the ground, hands still grasping at his head, as he weeps.  Catwalker squats about a meter in front of him with a look of restrained beseeching.

Catwalker: Adrien told you as much as he thought he could get away with.  He does care about you.  But he didn't expect that you'd be able to keep whatever he told you quiet for very long.  I'm no friend to Adrien, but he trusted me with his escape.  He knows that I can keep his secrets safe indefinitely.  And I can only consider entrusting you with some of the answers I have if I am certain that you won't tell anyone—especially not the person who asked you to investigate me.  It is vital that you tell me who that person is so I can deal with her.

Nino yells at Catwalker as an akuma starts to fly in behind him.

Nino: Screw you!

Nino’s teeth clench as he is absorbed by his crying rage, right as Catwalker reaches out a Cataclysm-powered hand to touch the akuma, mere inches past Nino’s head.

Nino: You can go—

Catwalker: Cataclysm.

Seen from below, Catwalker looks imposing as he holds the akuma in his hand as it crumbles away, bitter tears starting to fall down his conflicted face.

Catwalker: I'm sorry.  I never wanted this.  Please, for Adrien's sake, let your investigation go.

Catwalker turns away as the remnants of crushed butterfly fall from his fist.

Catwalker: And Nino? You should be more careful about who you confide in.  You never know who might be your enemy.

["Alternate "NinoVision" version is recolored to be all in greenish sepia, with Catwalker's expressions recolored to be opaque and distorted: no green in his eyes, just the black mask and a misplaced line of gold]

Below is the same image as above, only without text:

#runaway catwalker #catwalker #cat walker #nino lahiffe #shoutout to flightfoot (Keyseeker) for getting more of your eyeballs on Runaway Catwalker #shes been highly supportive of this comic for a while and her spotlight here on tumblr two weeks ago brought an influx of new followers #extremely grateful for her and her willingness to engage with and signal boost fan creators #and to everyone new here: welcome! #i promise that i can give adrien and nino nice things #just not this adrien and this nino at this moment #ill try to put more fluffiness for them in my other main wip to make up for it

[memento-morri-writes]

badly summarized wip poll tag

I was tagged by the amazing @cherrybombfangirlwrites! Thanks, Anna!!

I'm going to tag @ink-fireplace-coffee @rose-bookblood @aritany @atomatowriter @andromedaexists and also make this an open tag! <3

#morri does tag games #tag game #badly summarized wip poll #badly summarized wip poll tag #in order: #wip: atqh #wip: cos #supernatural roadtrip wip #political fantasy wip #wip: warforged #runaway prince wip #high fantasy wip #don't mind me posting this at 10pm. It's fine. #ugh I miss writing SO BADLY. I wanna get back to it. #so many people have tagged me in last line tags but I haven't written anything in months. #in other news I ordered 9 new books despite having 7.5 unread books at home... #and I won't be able to read more than 5 nights until MAY. #I hate it so much. #I miss reading too.

[mantisgodsart]

WIP

#our art #runaway to the stars #rtts centaurs #sketch #depictions of us #WIP portrait as companion to Persona Details we haven't yet fully written out

[copykattfreak]

RUN CHILDREN RUN (WIP)

#little nightmares #art wip #current wip #little nightmares fanart #digital illustration #little nightmares runaway kid #little nightmares raincoat girl #very little nightmares

[fiveredlights]

More of moon song please 🌕🌕🌕 ( the snippet👀😔 enticed me deeply as sad as it was)

“It’s so fucking pathetic,” Daniel humourlessly laughs. “Still hung up on a guy I dated ten years ago. Kind of thought we’d maybe make our way back together but clearly not.”

Sebastian nods thoughtfully, and he leans across the table to place his hands on top of Daniel’s. “I think love is a magical thing. If it is right, then maybe he can make your way back to you. But only if it is right,” he stresses, squeezing his hands. “Please do not stand up during his wedding or run away with him.”

#sebastian vettel is STRESSED #he does not want to present for a runaway groom situation #moon song verse #wip game #five writes

[sweetcici-123]

Runaway Sister

This is the first chapter based off this wip.

Basically Vee is Luz’s older adopted sister who occasionally tells her stories and takes her to the boiling isles to date her curiosity, but one day the 10 year old human sneaks out to get there and of course that means Vee has to go find her. Anything could be happening to her there!

Only a few of them made it out, and it was so hectic and confusing that they all got separated from each other pretty quickly and went into hiding. That’s how she found herself sneaking through a random part of town, crawling between tents.

“You look like you could use some amazing human goods!” A voice suddenly came from beside her and she let out a squeak before accidentally falling over into a tent she was creeping near. She whipped her head around only to see a strange woman talking to people in front of her stand. She couldn’t help but place a hand over her heart knowing she wasn’t caught yet.

She then slowly looked around the tent she found herself in and couldn’t help but recoil at the site of so much junk. She almost turned away to leave when she suddenly noticed a door a bit further back but clearly there.

A strange door in a tent owned by a junk collector wasn’t very promising…. But if it lead to somewhere she could safely hide then she didn’t feel like she had much choice. After a big breath, she held on close to her cloak and quickly dove through.

That ended up being a mistake seeing as though she ended up stumbling down some sudden steps that were apparently on the other side of the door making her cloak quickly fall off immediately… and she found herself looking up at a small (witch?) who seemed to suddenly have stars in her eyes.

“Are you a monster?”

She couldn’t help but let out a screech as she suddenly dove into the bushes to hide from this new person who was small but would still absolutely turn her in to the emperor.

“Y-you don’t have to be afraid of me mister monster! I promise I’m nice! I’m supperrr nice!”

She covered her ears to block out the voice. She wouldn’t believe her, she shouldn’t have just gone through that door. That stupid door. Now she’s been caught and she’ll be taken back and, and… she held her mouth to cover up her sudden hiccup as she tried to hide her cries.

“Mister monster? Are you crying?” The voice sounded even smaller than before. “I’m sorry for making you cry.” There was a rustling next to her and the small one’s head popped in suddenly. She didn’t have time to react and she went to push herself away when she noticed something different. The small (thing?) in front of her had round ears… and she was looking at her so sadly…. But why did she have round ears? Witches didn’t have round ears? This didn’t make any sense.

“I’m a girl.” Her voice barely managed to croak out after staying silent for so long. The small non-witch fully crawled into the bushes and into view before sitting on her knees and nodding.

“Sorry miss monster. I didn’t know.”

She took some deep breaths as she stared at the creature in front of her. It was so tiny. It probably couldn’t even hurt her, and it didn’t seem to have the intention to either if the way she stayed a little bit away as if to not scare her.

“I-I'm not a monster either.”

“What are you then?”

She stayed quiet. But the creature didn’t seem to be bothered by that, instead, it turned around and started talking more on its own. “I’m a human!” Her eyes went wide, a human?! There weren’t any on the Boiling Isles as far as she knew! Then again it’s not like she knew too much about the Isles either since she’s only been free for a few days.

“My name’s Luz! And I live with my mom and dad in the house over there and I always knew monsters- ah, I mean not monsters-“ it’s eyes quickly cut back to her while continuing, “were real! I can wait to tell them about you! They…” Luz? suddenly stopped when she saw how wide her eyes had gotten.

“No no no no, you can’t tell anyone about me! What if they send me back!?”

“What?”

“No no, I can’t go back! I won’t!” Luz backed up a bit but her expression didn’t register to the panicking basilisk.

Her breaths started to get deeper and she started shuffling back herself, all she could think about was being trapped in a cell again, forced to hurt other creatures just for him. It was too much, she couldn’t breathe, her hands clutched her chest…

And suddenly there were arms wrapped around her. She shook in place and almost went limp because of the sudden thought that she was helpless to stop them… but they were small thin arms. And as she was held she slowly caught her breathing as she stayed in place before she could finally focus on the human hugging her.

“Hugs always help me feel better when I’m upset. Mama always gives me hugs like this and I feel like no one could hurt me or scare me anymore.”

She looked down at the human sadly, “But I’m still scared.”

The Luz pulled away and looked up at her with furrowed eyebrows, “Mama can make you feel better, I know it. I promise she won’t hurt you.”

She stared at the tiny human for a bit longer. It seemed sincere, and it wasn’t like she had anyone else she could trust.

“Okay.”

#toh #the owl house #owlhouse #owl house au #the owl house au #owl house #the owl house fanfic #toh au #luz noceda #toh vee #vee noceda #toh fanfic #wip #owl house fanfic #owl house fanfiction #camila noceda #manny noceda #family fluff #adopted sisters #runaway #runaway sister #kid Luz #young Luz #older Vee #age change #sisters #alternate universe

[b0y-artist]

He's Shy... 👀💖

#little nightmares #little nightmares runaway kid #little nightmares mono #moven #wip #I couldn't bring myself to write straight #seven just gave his paper bag a kiss :) #that way mono wouldn't have to show his face #tHeM 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺💖🥺💖🥺💖🥺💖🥺💖🥺💖🥺💖🥺💖🥺🥺

[cosmignon]

WIP

Drawing a new cover for Runaway Drakaina bc the old one doesn't have the nice logo I commissioned from twitter user spiremint and I lost the original file at some point

so like, why NOT make a new cover yknow. You'll see the final version w/a nice background At Some Point Soon

read Runaway Drakaina here

#runaway drakaina #wip #comics

[emchant3d]

Tiny wip Wednesday snip from part 2 of runaway bride Stevie bc I've gotten a little work done on it this week!!

“Just saying, it was pretty metal,” he shrugs, and she snorts.

“Well, you would know,” she says, and he ignores the way his face flushes in response. She gives a little sigh, wiping below her eye and frowning at the smear of black on her fingers. 

“Here,” he says, reaching across her. His arm brushes her leg as he opens the glove box and he’s so fucking normal about it. He pulls out a few fast food napkins, holding them out to her. “No makeup wipes in here, but that’ll help with the worst of it.”

“Thanks,” she says, and she flips the visor down, tapping a napkin to her tongue to wet it before wiping at the mascara tracks running down her face. “God,” she groans, scrubbing at a particularly stubborn smear, “I look like a raccoon.” 

“A very cute raccoon,” he says before he can stop himself. Jesus, Munson, dial it back.

#wip wednesday #runaway bride stevie #steddie #should maaaaaybe have part 2 some time next week barring any extenuating circumstances #part 2 will not be the last part i apologize

[necrobratz]

this sketch is so so bad and my ipad literally just died in a space where i have no charger and wont for another 3 hours but im drawing more runaways fanart bc im fucking CRAZY i need to be held down (fic by @manzanitapost AGAIN)

#jovier are flirting #i cannot find a good reference for how i wanna draw charles in the top panel #pray for me #ALSO EM IM SO SORRY I KEEP TAGGING YOU IN SHIT #i have so many thoughts about them always… #ive read barely anything else but runaways for the past. like. months #my art #rdr2 #arthur morgan #javier escuella #john marston #wips

[cyncerity]

crimeboys runaway au inspo: tommy eventually opening up about his abusive home life makes wil start to hesitate about giant and human relations but meanwhile tom realizes that giants have treated him kinder than any human ever has and he desperately wants to join giant society but knows that's impossible. Maybe there are human niches that work well in giant society job wise? anyway protective giant sbi!

ooooo i like this >:)

Tommy in this au has some serious issues with talking about his issues, but, as vaguely as I can put it, something happens that makes it so Tommy has to tell Wil that his home life sucks. After this Wilbur makes it a point to help Tommy though everything and make sure he always feels heard, which Tommy’s never had before.

I love the idea that Wilbur makes Tommy feel safer and happier than any human ever has, and he would definitely grow to want to join human society.

As for jobs, in this au, giants and humans are split completely and most never meet someone of a different size in their entire lives. I’d say the only people who might meet with people of different sizes are people who enforce the separation laws and bring the people who cross the barrier back to their proper side.

Maybe Wilbur and Tommy could make something, though, or try to convince humans and giants that they should try to be more connected. After all, that “giant airbnb” app thing that Wilbur and Tommy met on exists, why can’t there be more? I think that could be cool!

As for protective sbi, i hate to say it, but that might take a little while in this au. I love them, don’t get me wrong, it will happen, but neither Techno nor Phil know anything about Tommy’s existence. Techno doesn’t like the idea of what Wilbur is doing with Tommy and Phil just hates the idea of humans and giants meeting at all in general. It’ll take some time before Tommy even meets them, let alone gets them to be ok with his presence.

#Cyn? making mcyt g/t posts? #impossible #in all seriousness hi im not dead #im just so tired there is too much shit going on in my life rn #idk when the next big written post will be but there is still stuff i wanna do #i have so many wips and god help me im gonna do all of them #even the ones that i barely started #like the epic au #and the bet on the crown au #and this au #it’s all gonna happen #cyncerity #mcyt g/t #mcyt gt #runaway crimeboys au #tw vore #ik it doesn’t mention vore in the post buts it’s a vore au #t!tommy #g!wilbur #tiny!tommy #giant!wilbur

[tesnuzzik]

A small WIP of a drawing bc I didn't post art in a while <3

#Just a drawing #Not the comic #But he #Fenric #oc #my characters #the Raven and the Runaway #tRatR #RatR #my art #wip

[automeris-io-moth]

Villain and hero and ex lovers, hero’s confused when villain lets them go and doesn’t kill them as hero thought they would, in a battle. As villain is……still in love with them….but literally no one can find that out

Old flames.

“Drop. The. Knife. Hero.” each word spelled out slowly, threatening as they squirmed under Villains gaze “this is the last time I ask it.”

They knew it was to end that way, they’d envisioned it many times, the sight of Villain, the sight of their hands grabbing a gun, a knife, a sword for they had always been quite theatrical, and Hero, themselves, all the wrong side of such.

And it hurt, somehow.

It was clear as water when they pictured it, Villain was a fair opponent, shame didn’t really made an appearance, though betrayal and heartache did sometimes, when thinking about their inevitable defeat, their opponent was respected by everyone, though feared would have been a more fitting of a term, Hero saw their skill at combat and their gift for strategy not as terrifying but as praise-worthy, impressive more than any other thing.

Hero had also pictured the other plausible scenario for the finish line, where they held the gun, the winning fist in battle, when they could give the final order to take the menace causing wreckage in the city and imprison them for eternity, executing them on the spot if they were feeling merciful.

A funny thought indeed, a nice what if to think about if Hero was less selfish, less moved by their feelings and their own interests. Villain was, to their shame and disgrace, an interest of them. Hero would never decide what they knew what Villain wouldn’t doubt a second to do.

And it ached, still, that old flames were enough to stop them from harming Villain, but not to stop their opponent.

Their arm felt about to break.

Hero dropped the knife and the pressure eased.

“There, wasn’t that hard huh,” Villain said, mock in their tone. “there’s no need for that now, your whole team’s down, a pocket knife won’t do you any favours.”

“Then finish it already!.” Hero spat.

“Oh? oh no, of course not,” the other answered “I still have use for you Hero, I trust you’ll cooperate knowing I have your team already being delivered to my quarters.”

Hero swallowed, and, after a moment, they nodded.

*

Black car, no licence plates.

Such a cliche.

Hero was shoved on the back seat, dumped on the floor, the door thrown shut and locked before they could get themselves upright. Villain entered without hurry, gracefully next to them.

And the engine started.

Both travelled in silence for the first half hour, Hero, in thought, kept their gaze down to the floor, there were breadcrumbs over the car mat.

When the scenery changed, the little they could see through the black-tinted windows, from the bright, crowded city, to more and more greenery, their heart started to hammer.

Villain watched through the eyelashes.

“I have something for you in the boot, when we reach the border you are to take it and leave,” said Villain, interrupting Hero’s thoughts”it has your important documents, some money, a change of clothes and a key to an apartment, the address is written in there.”

The car stopped by the side of the highway.

“Look at me, Hero,” Villain demanded, and, after a minute, Hero did “I don’t want to see you in my city again, next time we cross paths, I won’t be so gracious.”

“You think I won’t come back for my people?”

“I hope you’ll be smart enough not to, for the first to pay your boldness if you do, will be your Sidekick 1, then Sidekick 2, then Teammate and so on until you make the right choice.”

Hero left the car to a freezing nocturnal wind, defeated, ashamed, they opened the boot, grabbing a black duffel bag and hanging it on their shoulder.

Villain walked out as well, leaves crunching under their boots, and when Hero looked up from the car, they stood right before them. “Well, you won, congratulations.”

“You fought poorly, hesitated every move, and at the first scratch you made on me, you froze. You are a danger to yourself and your team when fighting against me, and if you can’t separate your feelings from your job then, perhaps, you’d do better in any other place.”

Something pressed, warm and familiar, against Hero's forehead.

A kiss.

“I wish for you to thrive somewhere else Hero,” Villain stated finally, taking a step away “and I’m sorry things couldn’t be different.”

Hero noded mindlessly.

“Me too.”

“Safe travels, I love you.”

Villain entered the car and closed the door.

“I love you too,” Hero whispered as the car took off.

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Masterlist

Requests list

Once again I disappeared for a week, sorry, I went up the mountain as a field practice for a class at my university, to a nature reserve five hours from my city and I just returned last night (and I'm very, very tired, it rained on us half the way, a route with the biggest stones one can ever encounter, it was almost midnight and I already felt like I was going to faint, I loved every second) It has been difficult for me to balance the workload of the last weeks of the semester and my love for writing, but I am trying the best I can, the requests are almost finished but I am going to distribute the uploads, one per day I think I hope you like it :) thank you for the request. bye.

#hero and villain #hero x villain #heroes and villains #villain x hero #hero #villain #request #short story #my writing #creative writing #villains and heroes #old flames #past lovers #hero/villain #villain/hero #writeblr #writing wip #writing community #runaway hero #wips #snippet #writing snippet

[pencilofawesomeness]

My Friends Enjoy Reminding Me of My Many WIPs: The Tag Game

Another tag game lads~ @kiliinstinct and @thehylianidiot both tagged me, so here we go. I'm just going to do my uhh... current-current wips, which is to say, the ones I am actively looking at, more or less. Otherwise we will be here forever.

And before anybody wonders, yes, Runaways is on the table but I don't actually have any WIP of it to share because I took my break immediately after the last chapter so there's nothing to share atm

- rules: share the first line (or two or more!) of every current wip you have (that you feel comfortable sharing) and tag some writer friends! feel free to add the titles of your documents if you see fit

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Whumptober 2023: Day 12 (Genshin Impact)

There was much work to be done.

Between dismantling the Akasha Terminal, uprooting the corrupt sages, and salvaging the organizational structure of all of Sumeru, there was not a moment to lose. There was also the added factor that the people needed to be assured during this tumultuous time. Unfortunately, Nahida was a practical stranger to them, and assurances from strangers never seemed to have the same effect. The fact that she was their archon only helped a little.

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The light turned red, and I ran it (Jujutsu Kaisen)

He was Gojo Satoru. The strongest sorcerer, the only special-grade to call. He was the heir to the Gojo Clan. He was the pinnacle of everything jujutsu could hope to achieve.

He didn’t know how to make pancakes.

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Memento Vivere: Chapter 2 (Fairy Tail FMA AU)

“I’m going to kill you!”

“Oh yeah? Then come over here and—ACK!”

Gray was not a child. He didn’t find senseless violence amusing. He did, however, laugh when Natsu fell on his ass on the ice-slicked hallway, because Gray was a bit petty. And Natsu deserved it.

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Whumptober 2023: Day 19 (Genshin Impact)

It had been five days since Lisa had been abducted inside her own home. Four days since Albedo tugged Kaeya to the side and shared his hushed concerns about the scorched marks on Lisa’s kitchen tile being a result of Khaenri’ahn sorcery. Three days since, after determining that she could be anywhere in all of Teyvat, they sent word to the Milleleth first in hope for some confidential international support, and then to the Traveler, in hope for a miracle. Two days since Ningguang herself sent a falcon back, with word that they were aware of the mysterious scorched rune and that Captain Beidou was similarly missing. One day since Albedo received word from Forest Watcher Tighnari and they learned that General Mahamatra Cyno was missing as well. 

Kaeya was at a loss of what to do. It was a position he was seldom in and he hated it with every fiber of his being. 

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Whumptober 2023: Day 12/26 (Jujutsu Kaisen)

“Oi! Sensei!”

Maki did not make it a habit of making a commotion to get Gojo-sensei’s attention, because he was a diva and he didn’t need his head to be even more inflated, but she had been waiting for that bastard to show up for days now, and she wasn’t going to let him poof away. Again. 

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Kintsugi: Chapter 5 (Fairy Tail)

Erza’s closet was huge.

Lucy’s jaw audibly clicked shut when she realized that she was gaping. It was larger than Lucy’s had been, back at home, and she had been nobility for crying out loud! And Erza was… Well. Lucy absolutely was not judging, but Erza and her brother kinda lived as hermits in the woods. How Erza managed to collect such an assortment was beyond her.

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Current BTHB: Hives (Twisted Wonderland)

The worst part about taking showers was all of the stuff they entailed. At least in Pomefiore. It was way, way too much. 

Epel used to be able to take simple, hot relaxing showers, with a single shampoo that would clean his entire body. It was fine. But noooo, things were different in Pomefiore. There were only a gazillion products for a ton of different things. Epel could hardly keep it all straight. Sure, they made his skin smoother and his hair softer, and it wasn’t a terrible feeling, but it wasn’t worth it. He couldn’t skip any of it though, because Vil would notice, and the housewarden’s lectures were worse.

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Within Infinity (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Ieri Shoko was informed that when she would be attending Tokyo Tech, or whatever it’s official or unofficial name was, she would have two classmates. The small class size was to be expected when sorcerers weren’t a plentiful group, but she was dreading it all the same. That few people in such a small proximity promised interaction, and sorcerers were infamously a weird bunch. Her dad had been proof of that, for certain, as much as she hadn’t minded when it came to him. 

The thought of being forced to get along with two random kids until they graduated or someone died was enough to make Shoko reconsider her dad’s wish for her to attend regular medical school. However, Shoko didn’t like her prospects among regular people either, so she figured she would stick it out with the weirdos. Besides, if her old man’s passing was anything to learn by, sorcerers needed doctors too. (And a few miracles, but Shoko didn’t have any delusions about that one.)

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Unmade (Fairy Tail)

Natsu couldn’t remember how he got here.

That by itself wasn’t a big deal. Natsu was used to not having the best memory. He was also used to getting knocked out. It happened from time to time. Hell, half the time it was inflicted by Erza. But that was fine, because his friends would make sure he was okay.

Except this time, he woke up alone and chained to a low-hanging stone ceiling, so Natsu was beginning to feel nervous. Just a bit.

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Okay I might accidentally re-tag somebody but let's seeeee (and no obligation to do this, of course), ummm @genavere @jinn-mori @breezy-cheezy and @phoenix-before-the-flame for the heck of it :3

(and as always if this looks fun and you want to do, pretend I tagged you and we roll with it)

#tag game #wips #wip stuff #fairy tail #genshin impact #jujutsu kaisen #twisted wonderland #I bet I missed some but if I forgot them then they are not haunting me right now #funnily enough I thought I started the next chapter of runaways but nope #my mental health was in the hole when I started that hiatus lol #better now so I'll get back to it soon enough #whumptober first though lol #because as you can see I am enjoying myself #this doesn't include the notes I have for other days #just the prose I have started #some of these titles are pending too so ya know