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Hii been a bit inactive but. Finally got around to revising the fic i wrote after listening to The Big Dig (with some help)! It's rather short but!
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mhaccunoval · 1 year
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untitled (inspired by a @vicku post) || mine, 6 june 2023
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dizzybizz · 1 year
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ok but what if i was a huge kaeya stan, what then
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gilears · 3 months
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it's so hard to believe (but i'm trying to change)
1.4k, fig missing scene, canon-compliant
Fig follows Quincy home after warlock class for two reasons and two reasons only—the first reason is because he’s suspicious and may pose a security threat for (future) President Applebees. The second reason is because he’s a narc and a shitty bitch. (or: fig goes on a walk and thinks about gilear.) (read on ao3)
this week's follow up is about the fact that gilear still hasn't, like, even reached out to fig at all to let her know that hes gonna be gone for... a year? because what the fuck, man.
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menlove · 7 days
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those pictures are going to force me to add a scene in this fic that's already getting too long. sighs deeply.
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acurtist · 24 days
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No one absolutely no one:
Writers (after eating an apple):
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Superhero Origin Story 😂
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yourworsttotebag · 7 months
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Even If
Pairing: Astarion/Female OC Rating: Teen Word Count: ~3.2k
Summary: Astarion knelt beside her and tried to get Evie settled under the blankets but she suddenly grabbed his wrist to stop him. She gazed at him with the guileless look worn by the very earnest or the very drunk. Right now, Evie was both.
Her eyes were wide and searching as she asked, “Would you love me if I was a worm?”
(Read now on AO3)
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kollapsar · 1 year
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For fellow flimsy seat-of-the-pants artists and writers, I feel like my best advice to get shit done is just this: know what your next step is. If that changes your broad-strokes goal/thumbnail for the piece because you come up with a great new idea for your next step, great! No stress! The broad strokes thumbnail will adapt, you can always dial anything back or paint it over, but always know what you're planning on working on in the immediate future. What you'd like to do.
It makes you feel accomplished when you get it done. It gives you direction while you're working. It helps you tune in to what excites you about your project. Is it going to help you grow to tackle something you don't usually draw? Is it something easy that you've done a million times before, but maybe can try something new with this time? There's always something that's going to reward you in the process.
And if you catch yourself just menially poking and prodding at a WIP without much direction, or scrolling mindlessly through references, gather everything you've got done, your notes or whatever, save it in a decently organized setup, then take a break from it. Do something else.
Either you'll come up with something to be excited about and your next step with it while you're away, or you'll come back with fresh eyes and figure out what needs to get done. Either way, you win.
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lupine-trees · 1 year
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yours to keep (& yours to lose)
[hello again~ a little something for the @drarrymicrofic march prompt, “oath.”]
word count: 142
“You promised.”
Harry is placing a trail of soft kisses over his cheekbones, a delicate path that leaps across his narrow nose. He pulls back, the smallest pause, to see his eyes, take in his face.
Every emotion is writ raw: the tiny downward tic of his dark brows, the pinch at the corner of his mouth, worry line crossing his forehead. Alarm flares in Harry’s chest.
“Promised what?” he answers, barely a breath.
Draco is all tense lines beneath, sharp and so different from the man who had laid languorous in this bed and laughed and fucked and had breakfast after, a dozen times over now.
Harry places a careful hand at his cheek, and Draco’s brows drop further.
He closes his eyes (grey and so infuriatingly beautiful) and takes a bracing breath (shaky).
“You promised it wouldn’t be like this.”
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ejunkiet · 4 months
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Hey EJ~~ 💕💖
For the WIP title ask game, "The Plus One - Telepath boyfriend" intrigues me so much! 👀 what would you like to share about this??
>:3 HEHEHE THANK YOU PINK. Okay. OKAY.
So I started to write a script. an uh, steamy script. it's basically a pick up scenario at a bar, a couple looking for a plus one, with telepathy thrown in. I'm experimenting with script writing again (the medium is so interesting), this time with a very specific goal in mind 😂😂
(I've dabbled in script writing before, and wrote sfw scripts for auth, now soma audios >:3 one can be found on the channel, the other is... in production, last I heard. both were for Leo and can be found: here)
for this wip.... here is a small snippet. different colours for different characters. telepathy is in italics. it's suggestive, so I'll use a cut~
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thevoiceofdesertbluffs · 11 months
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Hi! So guess who's making a multi chapter fic!
I hope to get some more chapters out soon, it's relatively short rn but i hope you enjoy anyways!
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red-rover-au · 1 year
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OK so can you talk a little about future Donnie? Or would that spoil red rover too much? You said he's leading the resistance with Mikey. He's got such a one track (dangerous) mind right now, it's hard to picture him leading the resistance. I just think he must have changed a lot during the apocalypse. Also, you haven't said anything about future Raph, have you?
Donnie took up the leader mantle after Mikey died because Leo wouldn't take the leader position back after everything that happened in his childhood (he'll later hate himself for that selfish decision)
I don't think it spoils Red Rover to know that by the time the world ends he's working with his brothers. Cuz for all u know it wasn't until the moment the apocalypse began that he put aside his vendetta, or it could've been in the middle of it, or years before. But yeah Donnie becomes the resistance leader and works very closely with Commander O'Neil
Raphael... My sweet baby boy Raphael...
I haven't talked about him much cuz I'm not sure what Im going to do to him lmao. I have a couple of ideas, some of them are far out there, like him reaching the size of Chompy's mom from 2012 tmnt dbskdj.
Im not sure about his role in the resistance, Ive mostly been thinking about what significance his death would have. I was going to have him be the third brother to die, cuz A Vision Came To Me of Raph and Leo- the two who were leaders in canon but in my au rejected leadership thanks to the truama of having too much responsibility as children- being the last two alive for awhile
Its just a scene of Leo and double mutated Raph injured in a wasteland and Leo saying with a little smirk, "who would've thought it'd be us, huh?"
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discontentramblings · 5 months
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new year's eve is for making your dnd characters in bg3, right
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dandelionsquad · 6 months
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hmm. i think today i will use character introduction bios as a way to fill my word count,,
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sunhalf · 1 year
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made some very minor rules updates! the main one :
i won’t fill out interest checkers or send in rules passwords; it just feels quite formal for what is, to me, a very casual hobby!  if we’re mutuals, I WANT TO WRITE WITH YOU — & as king of pulling AUs out of thin air, there’s almost never a time where i can’t or won’t write with a particular muse.  just assume i’m up for anything & i’ll communicate my boundaries if they come up!
i totally understand the appeal and, especially for folks who can be anxious about approaching others, the comfort of having it in writing that a mutual wants to write before reaching out, but — well, if i didn't want to write with you, i wouldn't be following!! please assume me following is me jumping up and down with glee at the prospect of writing with you. my rules specifically beg mutuals to send me unprompted asks / starters / etc., and that applies to all of you and all your muses! i don't need to know a ton about your muse / their fandom / their world etc to party hard, and some of my favourite dynamics have come about from somebody just chucking a starter at me and being like 'x and y are friends now and here's the starter to prove it.' i am always down, and trust me when i say that if there was a muse on your blog i simply Could Not Stand To See Or Write With the chances of me following you in the first place are ~ 1%
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lunar-lair · 11 months
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Oooh, can I hear about "Note: Hands and Heart Required for this Recipe"?
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figured id answer these at the same time since you both asked! also hi charlie lmao @teenagemutantninjatrauma dw the masses will get to see the donnie madness. also adding a read more bc frankly this got LONG i really like this wip so i ended up talking abt it WAY too much alkfsdj
this is a little baking fic ive been putting together! the idea is that donnie starts out being offended that people in baking videos say macarons are hard and tries to make them with a stand mixer he made himself. he Fails Horrifically. then he goes back to brownies, and is Instantly compelled by the kind of science that baking entails. the thing as a whole is kinda of...it turns into a coping mechanism, for him to say, i have something other than tech, another way for him to be useful, a way to support emotionally as well as physically. hell make muffins when leo seems crabby, hell make bread when mikey has been down, hell make cake when raph's smile is straining, and hell smile the whole time, hell put his weight into kneading that dough, hell put his heart into this. thats why its called that! its kinda like those notes at the beginning of recipes like 'btw youre gonna need a stand mixer and a springform pan for this' but saying 'welcome to baking! pick up your heart and hold it close, and make sure your hands are ready, because while machines can do what we can, whats the point? dont give me that look, youll understand soon enough.'
initially this was going to be a oneshot but it QUICKLY evolved. i havent even finished writing the brownies part and its already about 4k. also leo appeared and made himself Known as he always does, so its a lot of disaster twins so far. i do have some of this one written though, so i can find a snippet! lemme see, uhhh...ok you guys are getting at LEAST two i cant choose. here, this first one is from earlier on, it points out the earlier reasoning/the theming kinda well:
He finally threw his hands in the air after an hour of this, giving a loud ‘UGH!’ and pausing it, setting his work aside. “Fine!” He huffed, stomping over to his blueprints table. “If you’re so insistent that it’s so difficult, I guess I’ll have to prove you wrong!” He’d already been proven wrong so many times that his tech, his projections, his work couldn’t stand up to a challenge. That it would crumble under the grasp of the sharp claws of a demon, or the megaton punch of a battle suit.  He was 15, and he was sore, and he wanted to prove himself.   Well, he’d thank himself later, but for now, he pulled out the blueprints and called, “Shelldon, pull up schematics for commercial stand mixers.” He’d proven he could do better, with Shelldon and with Raph’s eye and his shells.  He could do something as simple as this. 
dont ask me how shelldon is alive i didnt think that hard abt it. just . the robots alive get used to it. this next snippet is later on, and is more on the disaster twins/donnie knowing his family kind of side
Leo leaned back and curled into himself, hand rubbing at the back of his neck, eyes averted. Jeez, he really felt bad, huh? Well, in that sorry, man way and not I’m sorry I’m not good enough way, but still. “But this seems like you’re really getting into, you know? I didn’t wanna criticize you right when you started out. “ Donnie thought, for a moment.  A lot of times, Leo did things because he was projecting.  This was, often, perfectly fine. He rarely did it in a bad way, but in this sort of sense? When he was saying, I didn’t want to criticize you right when you’re starting out? Leo knew Donnie could take criticism.  It’s Leo who can’t.  And Donnie can still remember Raph asking if Leo could really memorize all that medical knowledge, and Mikey asking for Raph instead, and Donnie having to guide him through a lot of the bigger words, getting frustrated now and then.  Or when he started drinking tea, and they all called him an old man, because they expected him to bounce back, to bite back, to be fine with it.  Or when he got his first scarf from April and Donnie asked him why he was still wearing it around 2 days later. (Hypocrite.)  And he wondered why they rarely saw him drinking tea even if the bags dwindled, why those scarves disappeared for a year or two. 
ok i was lying take ONE more snippet. i really like this doc it all came together pretty well even if it isnt quite finished yet/i wrote it at 8-10 pm the night after an all nighter
The whole time, Leo had this smile on, a little childish and fun. Not…not quite as blinding as it had been in the past, or as blinding as it might ever be again, but big and bright and simply excited. Like eating the brownies his brother made by hand was the only thing on his mind.  It settled something worried and loving and warm in a corner of Donnie’s heart, the same something that settled when he made machines and modified security and kept careful watch when he noticed something amiss.  He let it happen, let it settle, let this be warm.  Leo was the one who was sent to tell the others there were brownies, because he was excited and Donnie had a feeling he wouldn’t be able to sit still around them while they cooled for longer than the two minutes he had already been sitting there.  Donnie only chuckled something fond under his breath as he gathered up some small plates. 
my favorite thing about this doc is just. leos so excited the whole time and its this part of him i dont get to discuss NEARLY enough when i write. hes so bouncy the WHOLE time and its genuinely perfect. donnie agrees, too, so it all works out, hehe.
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