#fic game

[ficwip]

This week’s word is…

✨ PERFECT ✨

Find the word in any WIP and share the sentence containing it. Reply, reblog, stick it in the tags, tag us in a new post, or keep it private. All fandoms, all ships, all writers welcome.

#word game wednesday #writing game #fic game

[iamthecomet]

COMET! For the kiss meme, what about 20 or 21 with Phantom and Dew? pls and ty

How about both??

Dew doesn’t think much about his scars anymore. Most days he doesn’t see them. Doesn’t look at the silvery lines on his neck–hidden, usually, by hair. Or the deeper ones, longer ones, on his ribs. Graceful arching scars that show where his gills were–what he used to be. 

Most days, they’re a part of him, not a wound or a reminder. 

But Dew hasn’t had to show himself to new eyes in a long time. And despite his usual confidence, he finds unease in the idea of Aeon seeing him, all of him, for the first time. 

There hadn’t been much time for lingering earlier. Just the hurried rush of clothes pulled off in the dim light of the hotel room. Aeon’s body pressed against his. Hands tugging at him, desperate. They’d fallen into each other with little fan fare. Aeon hadn’t lingered. If he really looked, Dew hadn’t noticed. But he’s looking now. 

The lamps turned low, basking the room in a glow that reminds him of his fireplace back home, warm and golden, and just bright enough for Aeon to see him. And Aeon looks. 

Dew lays back, arms under his head, tries to feign the same easy confidence he always wears. Naked, sheet thrown over his hips, torso, and scars, on full display for Aeon’s roaming eyes.  Dew feels the prickle of nervousness under that intense gaze. 

He doesn’t think much of his scars, but when he does, he feels like curling in on himself. A reminder of who he used to be. Permanent ugliness etched over his skin where there used to be beauty. And he’s happier now–better. But it doesn’t stop that voice in the back of his head–or the memory of what used to be there–what burned away when he was remade. 

“You good, bug?” Dew asks. Aeon’s eyes dart up to look at him, then back down to the scars, fascinated. Dew feels heat flood to his face. Aeon reaches out and presses a finger over one of the lines over his ribs. Dew jolts, and Aeon’s hand curls back in, hesitant. A frown digging at his still kiss swollen lips. 

“Do they hurt?” he whispers. 

Dew shakes his head. “No, just…sensitive, or…used to be. My body still thinks they are. I know there–gruesome.” 

“They’re not,” Aeon insists. He tries again and Dew stays still, lets him pet down the length of one long line. “I like them.”

“Should have seen what they looked like before,” Dew tries to fake bravado but fails, it comes out a little shaky–unsure. Aeon looks up at him. Eyes searching his like he can see into Dew’s soul. Fucking quintessence ghouls. 

“Don’t care what they looked like before,” Aeon mumbles. 

Dew opens his mouth to protest again, or maybe to change the subject so he can stop thinking about these lines that marr and otherwise basically perfect vessel. But then he feels cool lips on his ribs. Following the same line Aeon’s fingers just did. One kiss after another, curving along his ribs. Chasing each line where his gills used to be. 

“Pretty,” Aeon mumbles against his skin.

Dew’s eyes flutter closed as Aeon starts again, dragging lips and tongue over those sensitive scars. He thinks, if Aeon keeps this up–he might actually learn to believe him. 

#comet writes #kiss game #fic game #Dew/Aeon #dewdrop ghoul #aeon ghoul

[watchyourbuck]

✩°｡⋆⸜ 🎧✮ GAME: BUILD A FIC WITH ME ✩°｡⋆⸜ 🎧✮

For Buddie!

Hello everyone! Welcome to the Build a Fic Game✨💗 After careful crafting and consideration (and some much-needed support from y’all), I can finally bring this to the table <3 the instructions are the following:

Instructions:

I’ve created an AU world with rules and layers of its own, completely different to ours (and canon 911). The world’s called A.R.C.A.N.E.3

I will keep this world a secret while we’re playing.

The idea is for y’all to send me prompts here on my tumblr inbox with simple actions or dialogues, including the name of the world. Ex: “For ARCANE, Buck and Eddie fighting over something stupid”, or “ARCANE: ‘Will you stay over tonight?’”

I will make the prompts fit into the world! I’m planning on doing 30 or so, but if I’m inspired I’ll write more obvi ₊˚ෆ

They will be posted directly to ao3 but with its respective summary under the ask w the prompt. I’ll link this post & the previous prompt on each (so I can keep some kind of organization).

On each chapter I’ll add more & more details of the world, and yall will be welcomed to speculate˙ᵕ˙(and also ask prompts according to what is revealed).

Once I’m done I’ll tell you guys everything about it and ya!! (it’ll be like 120k words of fanfic👁️).

Only things I’ll disclose of ARCANE: a) I’ll write chronologically; b) it’s Dystopian Fantasy; c) Buck and Eddie don’t start as a couple, they are besties.

I really hope y’all play with me!! I’m very excited!! -`♡´- also feel free to reuse this game for any couple you want! I only ask to be tagged so I can participate too!

tagging some peeps who showed interest in the previous post & some who I think might like it maybe?? (you can ask to be removed!) @pleasestopdeletingmyaccount @theotherbuckley @rainbow-nerdss @diazpatcher @soperfectionkid @kenneth-black @adarkermiserablecrow @hippolotamus @butraura @fortheloveofbuddie @daffi-990 @hippolotamus @kitteneddiediaz @bucksbackwardcap @wikiangela @smilingbuckley @diazsdimples @loserdiaz @thewolvesof1998 @steadfastsaturnsrings @aroeddiediaz

#fic game #build a fic game #pls don’t let this flop sjdjfjdjdjd im so nervous #buddie #911 fox #911 #eddie diaz #evan buckley #911 tv show #evan buck buckley #buck x eddie #buck and eddie #911 abc #buddie wip #buddie fanfic #buddie fanfiction #911 buddie

[thebestbooksaround]

Have you:

Read the most kudoed fic in your fandom/pairing?

Read the fic with the most hits in your fandom/pairing?

Read the fic with the most bookmarks in your fandom/pairing?

Read the fic with the most comments in your fandom/pairing?

Are they the same fic or different fics?

Reblog and answer in the tags if you'd like! I'm just really curious if people have read the "popular" fics of their fandom

#tb2a rambles #ask game #sort of...lol #reblog game? #i have read all in Buddie fics #but not all in Teen wolf #fanfic my beloved #fic game #ao3 #fanfiction

[moonah-rose]

Last Line Game

I was tagged by @pia-writes-things to post the last line of the last fic I worked on.

More that could be given, only to run away from her, as they always did.

Tagging @natequarter , @missielynne and @asettledsky .

#fic game

[f1-disaster-bi]

Dando- Finally! ❤️

I love this!! I hope you like it! ♥️

Lando was talking to him, or more like, at him as Daniel stared at his lips.

The younger man had one hand wrapped around a bottle of that sickeningly sweet cider he loved, and the other was gesturing ad he spoke. His eyes twinkled with his enthusiasm for the subject of discussion that Daniel had lost track off ages ago now.

He was too busy studying Lando’s face to pay attention to his words.

Daniel's eyes traced his sharp, delicate features and how in the moonlight and glow of the fairylights Charles had wrapped around the pillars of the porch and strung throughout the garden. He looked ethereal in this lighting, and Daniel couldn't take his eyes off of him as he looked at Daniel with such wonder in his eyes.

Daniel knew the look was due to the topic he was discussing but for a moment he let himself that it was directed purely at him and the warmth in his chest wasn't unrequited.

He pictured it for a moment; what it would be like to have Lando love him, to want him, to say those three words Lando had buried in his heart back to him. He got lost in it, in the fantasy until a hand on his cheek distracted him and lips pressed against his own, making Daniel gasp softly as his eyes fluttered closed.

The kiss was short and sweet and overwhelming in the best ways as the hand on his cheek slid down to hold the back of his neck. It was slow, and left him feeling as if he was on cloud nine as they pulled back and separated.

The blush across Lando’s cheekbones had Daniel wanting to lean in and chase it across his face with kisses but he didn't because Lando was speaking again.

"Hi", Lando was almost shy as he spoke, hand still on his neck, faces still close together, "Was that okay?"

"Okay? That was fucking spectacular, sunshine", Daniel whispered back, bumping his nose off of Lando's to make the other laugh softly, "I've wanted to do that for a while"

Lando smiled at him as he pressed a fleeting kiss to the corner of his mouth.

"I know. I just finally got tired of waiting for you to just go it", Lando admitted, cuddling in closer to Daniel as the older man wrapped an arm around him.

"Well thank fuck you did"

Send me one word + a pairing and I’ll write a little something.

#dando #daniel/lando #lando/daniel #fic ask #fic game

[f1-stuff]

Thank you for tagging me @c2-eh ! ❤️ Let's see if we can get @vegasgrandprix @penaltyboxboxbox @nottiinrosso and @ayceeofspades to do this 😁 (even if you only share 1 idea, I will Eat It Up...)

tell me about 1-5 ideas that you’ve not written a single word for yet. notes don’t count. (I have so many...this will be hard. All are charlos bc I have a problem.)

Last of Us AU - You know that episode with Bill and Frank? Yeah, that's where this idea came from. Carlos makes a fortress out of his Mallorca home after the apocalypse goes down, and finds Charles in one of his traps one day. Carlos hasn't interacted with a non-infected human in years, but he lets Charles into his home to shower and eat...and other things.

Stepford Wives/Inception AU - I had this idea of like charlos in the suburbs - married, white-picket fence etc. But actually, it's all a dream (they've been incepted) and they slowly figure out that it's not reality, and remember that they're F1 drivers who are not in fact married. The dream collapses and they return to their real lives, only to kinda miss being a married couple lol

Sex Competition AU - asfghfhsjgdk so this idea came to me like...what if charlos think they're both better than the other in bed, and the only way to prove it is to watch each other with the same girl and have her (after signing an NDA ofc) tell them who's better at sex. But then she says their better than each other in different areas. And this bothers them immensely. So they decide the only way to settle it is to experience for themselves what the other is so good at smhhh these IDIOTS

Princess Diaries 2 AU - Charles is Mia and Carlos is Chris Pine... Mostly bc I want that garden party scene where Nicholas kisses Mia mid-argument and then she somehow makes them both fall into the fountain. Also, charlos getting caught sneaking out of closets in the palace, and Charles is fuming like 'No, I hate him!! It's not what you think!' Also, Carlos Sr being mustache-twirly villain who's trying to get his son to steal the throne from Charles, and his son is like 'I know! I'll seduce him!' (Carlos Sr: 😕 'You'll...what now?') We talked about this extensively in the discord and it was sooo fun. I'm determined to write it one day if someone else doesn't do it first.

Stripper AU - I had two ideas for this: #1, they're both strippers at the same club, and Carlos does the more "manly" stripping (firefighter, boxer, construction worker etc.) while Charles does the more "twink" stuff (heels + lingerie, you get me). #2, based on this real story I read about, charles is a stripper who gets his own gigs on days off. Someone (Carlos) hires him to come once a week and clean his apartment in only his underwear, and that's it. At least, for a while...😅

#and there's sooo many other ideas i wanna write... #(girl dads fic pacific rim au groundhog day fic rbr!carlos fic fake dating au (inspired by that 'faux beau' hannah montana ep ashfgahdk)).. #but these are probably the most fleshed out ones lmao #tag game #fic game #rpf #charlos #c2-eh

[ijuststareatstuffhereok89]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗

Thanks to you and @sailorholly for sending me this. Lol, asking me to be nice to myself? Maybe as well ask me to teach a dolphin how to walk. Anyway...

1- Nights at the Circus- I guess I'll always have a soft spot for my biggest multichapter, as well as my first. I've certainly done better since then, but 120k+ for a first go is pretty impressive even by my impossible standards. I considered a sequel for a while but thought it wouldn't be Loki-centered enough for writing.

2- Time & the Trickster- Still in progress but nearly done, I guess I just liked how this one went? Crossovers are tricky but readers seem to think it's good.

3- The Skin We're In- so old it can only pop up in the old blog format! This is a oneshot remaking the old fairytale Donkeyskin, and it's the first oneshot I got to hit 100 interactions. FYI, Donkeyskin is so fucked up even Disney won't touch it...and they decided to make a G-rated flick for Notre Dame de Paris, where literally everyone but the douche jock bad guy and the literal goat-fucker poet die horribly.

4- A Damsel's Debt- my personal favorite smutty one-shot. Almost made a whole fic of it but decided the concept wasn't enough by itself to warrant 50k+ words. That said, it's my favorite single piece of smut I've ever written.

5- The Princess and the Stable Boy- another one-shot several people wanted me to expand on. My most successful single fic on here in terms of interactions. I like the tropes I picked and how they just kind of become a fun fantasy.

Tags (sorry if you've done this already) @mochie85 @lokisgoodgirl @joyful-enchantress @divine-knight-hand @holymultiplefandomsbatman

#fic game

[thescholarlystrumpet]

writing patterns tag game

rules: list the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern!

Thank you for the tags @ineffabildaddy @voluptatiscausa and @hakunahistata (I feel SO loved omg!!)

1. Like one of your French Girls: In 1997 the United Kingdom gained a Labour Party victory and lost a beloved (former) Princess.

2. Eye Contact: “Let me take care of you, Angel,” Crowley murmurs against the shell of Aziraphale’s ear. 

3. The Tension and the Spark: It had started with something subtle.

4. To Err is Human: “No no no, you cannot possibly capture every nuance of Austen in an hour and a half! I refuse to believe it!”

5. In Perfect Unity: They’d met years ago in seminary. 

6. The Rest is Silence: Crowley’s hands are bound by a pale tartan bowtie, stretched above his mussed red crown of hair.

7. I have brought her laughing (to my quietly dreaming garden): The most recent Temptation had turned out to require two heads and four hands to complete, Demon and Angel working in tandem to beguile an oil baron into some very underhanded deals.

8. Wounds Unseen: They were home.

9. There's A First Time for Everything: The meal was not quite as exciting as oysters but it was well supplemented with a perfectly aged Falernum.

10. What I Am: Unforgivable, that’s what I am.

Insights: Well, I do know I love an in media res beginning... Apparently I already refer to past events quite a bit? I don't open with dialogue nearly as much as I thought... Anyone else note a pattern I'm missing?

Tagging @adverbian @mrscakeishere @fishey-me @kotias @nosferatini @kneelbeforeyourdogbabylon @theravenmuse and whoever else wants to because I forgot this was still in my drafts and I'm blanking on names)

#fic #my fic #fic game #writing #fic writing #good omens #good omens fic

[tongue-like-a-razor]

congrats on 3k, that’s amazing!!!

how about stargazing + hangman?

Thank you, sweetie! And thanks for playing 😘

CW: allusions to sex

3k Celebration Mini Drabbles

“This is stargazing done right,” Jake says, his body on top of yours as he kisses down your neck.

You giggle, not even minding the uneven ground digging into your back. “We’re not even looking at the stars,” you say, feeling him pressing into you through his shorts.

“You want to see stars?” he asks playfully, his fingers sliding up your thigh to lift your skirt. “I can make you see stars.”

3k celebration

#jake seresin #hangman seresin #hangman blurb #hangman #glen powell #jake hangman seresin #top gun #jake seresin drabble #hangman drabble #jake seresin blurb #top gun blurb #top gun drabble #jake seresin x reader #hangman x y/n #top gun hangman #hangman x reader #hangman x you #ask game #fic game #top gun fluff

[butmakeitgayblog]

First line fic game

Tagged by: everyone and yet I'm still stupidly late to the party 😔

rules: don't reblog the first one, make a new post! look at the first lines of the last ten (10) stories you published. look to see any patterns you notice yourself, and see if anyone else notices any!

1. Medusa and The Blind Woman- She crashes in on an easterly wave. 

2. Teach Me - No thirty-nine-year old freshman should try to pull off a backpack. 

3. My Best Friend's Wedding - "Lexa! Sweetcheeks! It's Clarke. Obviously. Listen, um… I know it's been… oh, God, what? Two months? Three maybe? Something like that… But, I uh, I need you to call me. Actually call me. There's something I really need to talk to you about… And I miss you, of course. So much. I hope you're doing alright on your fancy book tour. Miss Big Shot… Alright, well. Call me. Day or night, I don’t care. I've got my ringer all the way up, so no excuses... 'Kay. I love you. Bye."

4. The Only Heaven I'll Be Sent To (Is when I'm alone with you) - "Pray for me, Clarke."

5. I'd Give Up Forever - “Dude, this is creepy.”

6. Sin From They Lips - "What is she doing here?"

7. With Pleasured Hands - “Don’t play with your food, darling.”

8. The Girl in the Corner - “I love your outfit,” Clarke said loudly, just enough to be heard over the music that blared throughout the large sorority house.

9. Serial Killer au (tbp) - "—has worry growing among residents as the body count continues to rise. Titus Monk of Polis, now identified as the latest victim in a string of killings that has rocked the community over the last six months, was found brutally murdered outside a rest area along I-95. Local authorities are urging any citizen with information—"

10. In Secret (hopefully to be posted tomorrow if the lord has any mercy left for me🤞) - The slanted light of the moon is barely enough to see the entrance of the small hut - a withered and unimposing thing set recessed into the side of a hilltop. A hang of willow leaves and gnarled pieces of windswept branches litter the dirt path leading up place, giving the little structure an air of being forgotten by time; abandoned to only the whisperings of its ghosts.

Idk who to tag because basically everyone's done it already 😅 but if you'd like to do it tag me!

#fic game #soooooo #i guess I generally like to keep openings short and sweet 🥴

[dewdropreader]

10 opening lines tag!

I’ve been tagged by the lovely @loki-is-my-kink-awakening for the 10 opening lines tag, where we share the most recent ten opens to our fics and any thoughts we have! I love tag games like this!

(Starting with the most recent)

1. “With You Through the Storms” (chapter 8)

Mobius wakes up with Loki—as Mischief still—curled up even further into his torso, his small and sleek-furred head tucked neatly into the crook of his shoulder, breathing out in soft puffs of air through his dark brown nose.

2. “Let Us In”

“I know what kind of god I have to be. For you… for all of us.”

3. “Merry and Bright”

“Loki, that tree won’t fit in our house.”

4. “Rest, Darling”

Mobius had wanted help on this case, for sure.

5. “Cherished”

“Well, that certainly could have gone better.”

6. “To See in the Dark”

Sylvie is left alone in that awful, green-tinged room at the end of the hall.

7. “Crashing”

It had all felt entirely hopeless.

8. “Right Here”

“Okay but for now I need a ‘Loki that remains’,” Mobius breathes out.

9. “Forever and Entirely Loved”

Loki is most certainly not used to being the flustered one in a situation.

10. “To Be Known”

“Did you lie to me?” Mobius asks, not fuming with rage, just looking calm and eerily relaxed.

Im realizing just how often I start with quotes! Either entering into the middle of a conversation, pulling a canon quote as a starting point, or otherwise having a short quote as the start, that is half of these! Otherwise I mainly stick to some other form of a short (hopefully snappy and effective but that’s for y’all to judge lol) one liner! Only one of these is one that had more in a paragraph as a part of it, mostly I stick to one line then do some exposition/explaining in paragraphs right after!

As always no pressure to do this but I always love to hear from y’all!!

@starport-seven-five @insert-witty-user-name-here @mirilyawrites @dreamycloud @lgwilt @blackbirdofasgard

Plus anyone else who wants to do it/that I missed tagging because I have dirt brain at the moment lol!

#loki #lokius #fanfiction #fic game #tag game #fanfic #loki tv #loki series #mobius m mobius #loki laufeyson #lokius fanfic #ao3 author

[iamthecomet]

Dear Comet, if you are still accepting prompts - Please - thrusts into your hands my fav rarepair - Cowbell/Aeon #20.

Ok, so like, I have barely written Cowbell, so I was worried about doing him justice, but the second I put these two together it all just...happened. I get it. They are just SO good together. YOU ARE SO RIGHT. Here's 700+ words of Aeon being so sweet to Cowbell (AS HE DESERVES).

Aeon spent his first few months topside unsure of Cowbell. Watching the older ghoul from afar. Fascinated by his outright refusal to even pretend to be human. Movements too fast, too sudden. They’ve gotten to know each other slowly. Aeon slipping into his orbit when he can. Walking next to him on their way to the gardens. Sitting next to each other at Mass. 

Aeon gathers bits and pieces. Finds Cowbell strangely secretive. Speaking in a rasping whisper most of the time. But Aeon loves his stories. Stories of his time on the road. Of his small moments on stage. Of the pit. Aeon hangs on every gravely word as Cowbell recounts. 

Aeon finds him easier to talk to than some of the other ghouls. The band ghouls especially. He knows he’s one of them now but that still doesn’t feel right. They feel like they’re on a pedestal above everyone else whether they want to be or not, and Aeon doesn’t know how to climb up to stand next to them–he doesn’t know if he wants to. 

“You never take your mask off,” Aeon observes, one warm spring day. They’re sitting in the center of Primo’s hedge maze. The fountain in the middle of the clearing bubbling away. The air smelling like lilacs and fresh tilled dirt. Cowbell sighs, slides his  finger over the sharp jaw of his mask. 

He has an older one–there are quite a  few ghouls around who still wear them. Mist, Omega, most of the working ghouls who were summoned during that era. Aeon knows Dew has one–has seen it on his bookshelf. He suspects Dew puts his old uniform on sometimes in an attempt to disappear. 

“Not a pretty sight, kid,” Cowbell huffs out, dropping his hand to lean back on it. To tilt his head up toward the sun like he can feel it on his face through all that metal. 

“I showed you mine,” Aeon offers, pointing to his own maskless face, his damaged left eye and the scars surrounding it. Cowbell turns his head to look at him. Aeon can see his eyes narrowing behind the mask, thought, maybe. Or he’s about to tell Aeon he doesn’t know what he’s talking about–that he can’t possibly understand. 

Instead, Cowbell sits up, he sighs, and takes his mask in both hands, lifts it. He settles it down on the grass between his knees and takes his time before he looks over at Aeon. It gives Aeon time to study his profile. The wild dark hair. A jawline, sharp like the one on the mask. Crooked noise, pale gray skin. One thin horn curving back over his skull, deadly sharp at the point. The other broken off near the base, rough and jagged. 

When Cowbell turns, Aeon gasps. He’s gorgeous. Scarred yes, but most ghouls are somewhere. His face made of sharp angles, cut glass. Eyes, lined with dark make-up, looking almost owlish, one glittering violet, the other vibrant amber. 

Aeon can’t help but touch him. Can’t stop himself from reaching out and cupping that razor sharp jaw in his palm to see if it will hurt him. But instead, what he gets is Cowbell leaning into that touch. Eyes fluttering closed, breath heaving out in a sigh. 

Aeon isn’t stupid. He knows what privilege he’s been given. Knows that Cowbell doesn’t let anyone touch him like this, see him like this. That he has been given a gift that almost no one else here has–to really see this ghoul for who he is. 

Aeon inches closer. Caresses Cowbell’s scarred cheek. Holds him. Studies him. He may never get this chance again–he wants to remember this. To commit every angle, every line, every scar to memory so he never forgets. 

“So pretty,” Aeon mumbles and Cowbell scoffs. Eyes cracking open. 

“Liar.” 

Aeon shakes his head. “Shut up and let me look at you.” 

Cowbell does, eyes still slitted open, watching Aeon’s face intently. 

“Can I?” Aeon asks–doesn’t really know what he’s asking for until Cowbell nods and he does it.  Leaning in to press gentle lips over the scar that bisects a dark eyebrow. And then another over a silverly line cutting across the bridge of his noses. And then his lips are grazing over the scars on Cowbell’s cheek. 

The older ghoul chuckles. “What are you going to do, kiss them all?”

“Maybe.” Aeon mutters, lips dragging over Cowbell’s temple. 

“We’ll be here all day.” 

Aeon hums, unbothered not pulling away. Tasting salt and metal on Cowbell’s skin. “Good.” 

#comet writes #moth #cowbell ghoul #aeon ghoul #phantom ghoul #kiss game #fic game

[camille-lachenille]

Snippet not Sunday

I was tagged by @echo-bleu to share a bit of my recent writing.

Here’s a snippet from my LotR characters play the Lay of Leithian in-universe fic that I find very funny.

Legolas caught Faramir by the arm as he came back from the stage, out of breath but grinning widely. “I don’t want to know what you’re about to do but I don’t want a single smudge in your makeup, so behave!” the elf hissed dangerously.

Éowyn gave him an impish smile and dragged Faramir behind her, out of the backstage tent. “Don’t worry Legolas, we won’t ruin your work!” she called over her shoulder. Legolas looked at Aragorn in defeat and shook his head.

“It’s been four years and they still act like newlyweds,” the elf complained. “I’m happy for them, don’t get me wrong, but…”

Aragorn patted his friend on the back and nodded in sympathy. “They can be downright indecent, I know.”

And I tag @polutrope @colinnoahmayhare @swanmaids @deadqueernoldor and anyone who wants to participate

#tolkien fic #my writing #tolkien #the lord of the rings #fic game #writing game #aragorn #faramir #éowyn #legolas

[lvsifer]

Rules: List the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern

tagged by @seamayweed thank you so much 💕

Quick disclaimer: the tags added here are to give a general impression, pls heed the ao3 tags if you want to read them as many of these include unhealthy dynamics etc. ♡

1. true faith. (TLT: John/Alecto, John/Mercy/Augustine) character study

For almost ten thousand years Alecto dreams in her tomb.

2. Night Moth (Silmarillion: Mairon/Witchking of Angmar) slow burn, seduction

The mountains rise high and crack black into the storming sky, here in the North where winds whip the landscape into desert, where all is barren stone and blackness save the snowy crests of the mountains, one man has long since claimed his stronghold. 

3. more than blood hooks (Fantastic Beasts: Albus/Gellert, Gellert/Aurelius, Albus/Aurelius) exploration of grief, dead dove

The wind blows cold and wet, scatters snow on every surface until at last the world is white with silence.

4. lean to my wound; burn on (HOTD: Rhaenyra/Daemon, Rhaenyra/Alicent) coming of age, gender exploration

Rhaenyra is four years old and hiding behind her father’s chair, clasping her wooden sword.

5. No Sacrilege (IWTV: Lestat/Louis) pwp, Louis in a dress, love

It’s a sweltering summer night, the heat so thick it stills the world by day and now sweetens the dusk.

6. missing link (BTS: Jhope/Yoongi) pwp, kink, cnc roleplay, web cams

Yoongi opens the website, dick in hand.

7. Friction (Star Wars: Kylo Ren/General Hux) Vader survives AU, action, politics, war, classic kylux

“I killed Luke Skywalker. The last Jedi is dead.”

8. Bangtan High cowritten with Elinad ♡ (BTS: ot7 and all variations of ships) teacher!AU, mutual pining, angst, fluff, slice of life

A sheet of fog dusts the town, wetting the air with the smell of rotting leaves.

9. doubtless while we dream (BTS: Jhope/Yoongi, Taehyung/Yoongi, Jhope/Taehyung, Jhope/Taehyung/Yoongi) pwp, hurt/comfort

The sun sets dirty over the noise of Manhattan's streets, and neon streaks the city in the onset of night.

10. and this dark soil (Fantastic Beasts: Gellert/Credence (Aurelius), Gellert/Albus) unhealthy relationships, manipulation

Grindelwald takes him to the darkling forests of Austria, over the jagged ranges of the alps, through valleys shrouded in the gossamers of fog, until at last they reach Nurmengard.

Alright. I love to start with descriptions most of the time, unless I start with sword or dick in hand, it seems. Crying at myself here.

Tagging @jamlocked @fraeuleinfriedhof @cilil @saintstars @curufiin @liesmyth @crackinthecup @theskeletonprior @seebestattung @sightetsound @killpilled and whoever else might wanna do it, just feel free to tag me! 💕

#fuck jkr btw. #fic game #tag game #star wars #kylux #bts #ot7 #silm fic #mairon x witchking #witch king of angmar #silmarillion #loustat #grindeldore #daemyra #rhaenicent #the locked tomb #dios apate #john gaius #jod #writing the sin

[silcoitus]

This or That: Fic Writers Edition

I remember seeing that fic preferences meme but I didn't know if I was supposed to answer what I liked reading or what I liked writing. (So I went with reading). So this is meant for writers!

And if you do both of a question, which do you do more?

One-shots or Multi-chapter | Outline or No outline | Betas or No betas | With OCs or Canon-only characters | Consistent releases or Whenever it's done | Canon/Canon or Canon/OC | Canon setting or AU setting | Present tense or Past tense | Take requests or No requests | Tumblr or AO3 | Write on computer or Write on phone | Chapter Titles or Numbered Chapters | Shakespearen Comedy (Everybody lives!) Or Greek Tragedy (Everybody dies) | One POV or Multiple POVs | Reader-insert or Third-person | Use of Y/N or No use of Y/N | What rating: General Teen Mature Explicit

#silcoitus #fic writer game #this or that #fic game #writer game #fic tropes