#my pb fic

[plumbum-art]

@actual-changeling wrote the fic moonlight on your lips (i'll be gone by dawn) and answered the question: wtf happened 1941 between the ineffable idiots, that likely prompted Az famous "you go too fast for me?".

As it happens I have a comic WIP with a very similar plot, which is lurking in my drafts for a while now. I don't know if I will ever finish the comic, so I decided to post the raw WIP instead (long post).

#good omens #good omens 2 #aziraphale #crowley #ineffable husbands #aziraphale x crowley #good omens fanart #good omens comic #digital art #good omens fic rec #not my fic #pb comic

[ragingtwilight]

one of my favourite headcannons is that narinder fucking sucks at being mortal

#like the guy got so used to his god powers he woulda fuckin starved if nobody taught him how to make a pb&j #its so funny rhahfg i have so many drawing/writing ideas for it #ive been thinking abt just doing warmup writings of little scenes ive been thinking abt for a potential fic?? #ive had it on the backburner for ages tho bc i was mostly focused on fnaf at the time but now my brainrot is forcing me awake sooo #things might change LMFAO #grrr

[youdontneedhenry]

I got the first chapter of my new fanfic up. To say I am excited about this IS AN UNDERSTATEMENT. I hope y'all enjoy! Please comment on AO3. I'm always a little afraid of haters. lol. Two words: Fake dating. (it'll get there, eventually, anyway. Lol).

Weekly updates.

#scarnash #eliza x patrick #miss scarlet and the duke #miss scarlet pbs #msatd #i love them your honor #would like to think about literally anything else but theres no thoughts just scarnash #i guess i will just always give scarnash fics titles from taylor swift songs #my fics

[demigod-of-the-agni]

concept for my version of the sorcerer supreme! Doctor Shreyan Sthapit is your local coffee-loving wizard battling the weird from beyond your perception of reality! please do not dirty the sanctum sanctorum! he will not appreciate it!

I need to draw him more

(but you can see him in action in this fic right here)

#it's literally a crime like i drew him once then never again. baby boy i am so sorry #i will give you glorious art. soon. . #you can tell i absolutely gave up on his silhouette i was like “make him a twig :) easy for reproducibility” #is this secretly fic promotion? yes. i can fucking promote my fic. read it pretty please i worked so hardd #mythic mumbattan au #doctor strange #(but not really....) #spider man india #shreyan sthapit #nepali #<- can i tag it that..? #artoftheagni #desi art #pb im making the boy public!!!!!! :D

[incorrect-rangers-quotes]

crowley: alright, boys. we're all here. today is her royal highness' wedding day.

halt: yeah, and you said there'd be no bloody uniforms!

crowley: nevertheless... NEVERTHELESS, HALT. despite the bad blood, i'll have none of it on his majesty's carpets. now, for cassie's sake, nothing will go wrong. those bastards, out there, that's her family. and if you fuckers do anything to embarrass her; your kin, your cousins, your horses, your bloody kids, you do ANYTHING to -

gilan: commandant!

crowley: WHAT!?

gilan: what about dueling?

will: yeah, nobles are never any good with a bow, i'll say.

crowley: no. no. no. no dueling. NO dueling. no bows. no challenging people. no betting. no FUCKING, STEALING, HORSES, from the front of their fucking carriages! And YOU! GILAN! stop spinning yarns about the damn knight, okay?

gilan: aw, i'm just trying to sell him to them, commandant.

crowley: but the main thing is, you bunch of bastards, despite the provocation from the cavalry, no fighting. OI! no fighting. no fucking fighting. no fighting. NO FUCKING FIGHTING!

#rangers apprentice #crowley meratyn #halt o'carrick #gilan davidson #will treaty #princess cassandra #we know he was vibing with kid cassie and being a pseudo dad. bc i said so #yeah yeah obvious pb ref is obvious but it FITS #like. crowley spends his life in a castle among nobles thats his job as commandant #the rest of them are in the woods fucking around and finding out #i love thinking abt crowley in a royal court desperately trying to reel in 40 unhinged dudes who dont take off their shoes in the house #anyway been rolling this in my brain as a fic idea lol #commandorks #fave

[perpetualproductions]

Please Notice

Little Limoreau one shot, drabble, type thing. I wrote this at 3 am, utterly sleep deprived and surged with sudden motivation. Story of my life. But yeah, not edited at all but thought id share anyway.

Inspired by the song "Please Notice" by Christian Leave.(like, word for word).

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Jordan is a very observant person. At least they like to think they are. Or maybe it's just something about Marie Moreau. Ever since she stormed into their life, they've noticed things about her, made assumptions based on her words and actions. But they realized just how wrong they were after she went off at them during the gala. They had misread her completely. And they were definitely an asshole for that. Maybe they weren't paying enough attention. Maybe it was because they never even bothered to have a conversation with her outside of bickering with each other. They thought she was this naive, privileged, perfect girl with a perfect little family, who had everything handed to her because of how annoyingly perfect she acted. Now knowing the truth, they couldn't help but laugh at how wrong they got her. After learning about her past and how hard she's worked to get to where she is, and after all the shit life’s thrown at her, still wanting to be a good person and actually help people. That was admirable, to say the least. In that way, she really was perfect. At least that's how Jordan thought of her. Sure, she had her flaws, but it was how she acted despite them that made them love her even more.

 

Holy shit…. They love her?

It took Jordan a while to come to terms with that revelation. Tried brushing it off as some silly crush they had for this objectively attractive woman, but no, it was so much more than that. That's when they started to go out their way to hang out with her more, talk with her, get to know her. They even offered to help her study for her classes, and she accepted! Which was a big win in Jordan's book. 

So there they sat, trying their best to not stare at Marie's face for too long, as they studied in the school's library. Even after they manage to pry their eyes away from her, trying to focus on the book in front of them, Jordan can't help but let their mind wander. It was distracting, to say the least. Jordan often found themselves daydreaming about Marie . And when they slept, they had dreams about her. And when they're not dreaming, they just straight up think about her. She's always infiltrating their thoughts. It's excruciating. Jordan wondered if Marie ever thought of them. Dreamed of them like they did her. Jordan wanted to know, needed to know how she felt, cause they weren't sure if they could go on without knowing. 

Ever since Jordan realized their (probably unrequited) love for Marie, they began to pay more attention to her, catching little things here and there about her. They could tell Marie was really focused when she began to chew on her bottom lip, eyebrows furrowed. Or how she does a little dance when she gets excited about something. When she's mad she closes her eyes, and when she's sad she lets out a specific sounding sigh. Jordan wonders if those sighs are ever over them, or if they're ever the reason she shuts her eyes in anger. They hope to never be.

Jordan wonders if Marie notices things about them. Wonders if she's noticed that Jordan clenches their jaw then they're mad, or how they tend to get silent and fall into themselves when they're sad. They wish she could see the words they say to her. The hints and hidden meanings they send her way when they speak. They're trying to be subtle, but maybe they need to be more clear. Say it out loud, straight up, no beating around the bush. But that sounded terrifying. The thought of saying too much too soon, scaring her away. They weren't sure if they could handle that. 

But it's been months. And they need to know. They need her to know. Need her to know how in love with her they are. Need her to see how in love with her they are. And they need her to know how everything she does makes their heart stop and takes their breath away.

But Jordan will soon find out that Marie does in fact feel the same way. She does think of them during the day, and dreams about them at night. She notices how they clench their jaw when they're mad and how they fall silent when they're sad. How they smile (with those beautiful dimples on display) every time they spot each other in a room. But she isn't perfect. She has her own insecurities holding her back from saying anything outright. So for now they drop little hints and messages in the words they say, hoping Jordan picks up on just how mutual the feelings are. 

Neither of them asked for this. To be helplessly enamored with a beautiful person who just waltzed right into their lives. But God are they glad they did. It was too precious a thing to risk, they thought. But they could live with silently loving each other for now. So long as they could keep the other in their lives. As long as the other was happy in their company, it was all that mattered. And maybe one day they will both notice how much they love each other. They'll both know how much the other loves them back. And everything will be right. 

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Hope you enjoyed! 😎👍❤️

#gen v #gen v fic #limoreau #limoreau fic #limoreau drabble #limoreau oneshot #jordan li #marie moreau #inspired by song #who needs sleep when you can think of Limoreau #it was 3am #bear with me #wrote this instead of sleeping #wrote this instead of my other fic #we ball #pb writes

[alrightbuckaroo]

Happy Wednesday everyone! Thanks for the tags @orchidscript and @birdclowns, as always. Part ii of the Parisian Summer just passed 21k so it seems apt to share a litte something from that, right? Here's TK explaining the cinematic masterpiece, Ratatouille:

“So, the rat is the chef?” Carlos asks, looking up from the computer screen. His face displays a look of confusion that TK can’t help but find adorable. 

“First of all his name is Remy, and second of all, don’t, don’t say it like that.” TK shakes his head, eyebrows furrowed. He continues to pour salt over the freshly popped popcorn. 

“Don’t say it like what?” Carlos asks, wondering which part of his statement he’s gotten wrong. He’s looking back at the screen and reading the synopsis and he thinks he hasn’t misconstrued it that much. 

“Like that.” TK says as he sprinkles cheddar cheese seasoning. “Like it’s weird.”

“TK,” Carlos looks back up at TK who’s finally walking over with the bowl of popcorn. “It’s a movie about an anthropomorphic rat who controls a human and makes him the best chef in all of Paris. It’s a little weird.” 

“It’s good.” TK defends as he joins Carlos on the couch, placing the bowl next to the laptop. “And as far as I’m concerned, Alfredo Linguine isn’t the best chef in Paris as long as you’re around.” 

Carlos can’t take time to appreciate the compliment because he feels like TK has just doused him with cold water. “His name is Alfredo Linguine?”

“Look, I said it’s good, not that it’s perfect.”

no pressure tagging: @reyesstrand (who i've been wanting to share this scene with ever since you said ratatouille is a comfort film of yours), @heartstringsduet, @carlos-in-glasses, @strandnreyes, @lemonlyman-dotcom, @welcometololaland, @rmd-writes, @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut, @three-drink-amy, @tailoredshirt, @thisbuildinghasfeelings, @bonheur-cafe, @basilsunrise, @freneticfloetry, @catanisspicy, @sanjuwrites, @wandering-night19, @paperstorm and here's an open tag for anyone who wants to share :)

#bear with carlos he doesn't consume a lot of media (in my head he's a pbs kid) #fic: summer slipped us underneath her tongue #wip wednesday

[doubledyke]

thinkin about edd today

#apparently im one of those fans that loves to torture edd #but it aint my fault his parents dont love him #i imagine eddy's mom knows hes alone a lot and invites him to join them for thanksgiving but he's like #“i have no idea what youre talking about mrs. mcgee my parents who definitely love me are home right now yes indeedy” #then he goes home to heat up his little free range turkey and whole wheat stuffing and eats alone at a big empty table #if he's feeling dangerous he might eat on the couch and watch PBS #after dinner he calls eddy who regales him with stories about fucked up relatives #and he almost considers himself lucky for not having a close-knit family #i kinda picture edd moving to pc from out of state so his extended family doesn't live close #of course his parents might get the occasional holiday off so im sure he's not alone every year but #idk i've embarrassed myself before by sharing my thoughts about edd's parents and i'm sure it won't be the last #i'd like to write a long overly dramatic fic about a day in his life that takes place in the timeline of the show #but im knee deep in angst as it is #text

[paragonrobits]

Finn: I'm, uh. I'm REALLY not the right sorta person to say this but I think you're actively trying not to think about being Ice King and that might be part of the problem. Simon: I'll admit I'm, uh. I'm of mixed feelings here. Finn: Why's that? Simon, aware that one version of Finn did wear the crown and in some cosmic way Finn actually DOES know what it's like to lose yourself to the crown: Simon, also aware that Finn's attempts to reach out to him and try to connect with Ice King is a massive part of the reason Ice King gradually stabilized enough to connect with Marceline safely again and possibly one reason he was able to be himself again: Simon, desperately caught in the paradox of being afraid to confront the horror of his feelings but knowing Finn is one of the few people who care enough to want to understand AND have felt it themselves: Simon: It's... complicated. Simon: But thinking about myself and Ice King, and if there's honestly a DIFFERENCE once the crown was removed, or if Ice King is really exactly the same as me but... look, it's hard to say. Finn: Is it because it hurts to think about the things you did as Ice King, and you really hate the things you did like that, because it hurts to think that YOU did those things because on some level you wanted to, even if you were too out of it to understand what you were doing? Simon: Whoa, wait, hold on a second Finn, staring at his hands for a second: And you think, is being a good person really POSSIBLE for you, when you did all these things? But then you look at the people who love you, even if you think you're ugly and horrible and don't deserve immortal geniuses or super cool heroes who were doing good stuff long before you were ever born, and you think, okay maybe if they actually care about me I'm not just WRONG for existing even if I've done those things Finn: Anyway my point is that people contain multitudes even if you don't like what that means you're capable of, in good ways or bad ways. Simon: Whoa. Finn. I, uh. My man, where did all this COME from??? Finn: ... Finn: You ever think about what would happen if you got desperate after you lost someone and you figured out how to open yourself to every version of yourself so you could find that person you lost? Finn: I'd be real careful about it. It messes with your head!

#adventure time #simon petrikov #finn mertens #introducing my fic idea where Finn has #awakened his conscious understanding of all his past incarnations #but also sideways #so he is at least aware of EVERY version of himself that has or could ever exist #for both the good and the bad #its made him very wise but also severely conflicted #also possibly playing into some ideas i have where he feels that #he's not good enough to have PB and Marcy be presences in his life #queued

[chibipandaao3]

Me “I really like this chapter…but I’m worried it’s short”

Also me - highlights the entire chapter and;

#pit babe the series #fan fic things #My KP PB crossover chapter 4 is sitting pretty at 4.5k 😂 #pit babe fanfiction

[bluewatersfairy]

i'm about 8 minutes away from writing a paige bueckers fic

#i made a side blog last year that would be used for my sapphic fics #because i've been meaning to do this for so long #so it might finally get put to use #im working the next few days but i thinkni can whip something up #i'll reblog it on here obvi but like... lmk if this is something you wanna be tagged in or whatever #v talks #pb #paige bueckers #upcoming fics 👀

[psychologicalwarclaire]

Oneshot Jumpscare!

'PB&J Painting'

A Christmas present for my best friend @drsmer

In which Mikey's having some art block but luckily, his third favorite brother is on the case. Will heart to hearts, a long walk in Central Park, and hot cocoa be enough to get these brothers to bond?

#rottmnt #rottmnt fanfic #rottmnt oneshot #oneshot #my writing #smarts and crafts duo #rottmnt pb&j duo #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt leo #why is it fall in the fic? well because that's when i started writing it of course. i am a perfectionist when it comes to my best friend

[youdontneedhenry]

We talked about this on here before so I wanted to share I wrote a drabble for this.

The missing moment in Jewel of the North (3x6) before Eliza and Moses leave to pay a visit to Solomon's.

#scarnash #eliza x patrick #msatd #patrick nash #Moses valentine #brainrot #my fanfiction #miss scarlet pbs #miss scarlet and the duke #miss scarlet tv #missing scene #drabble #would like to think about literally anything else but theres no thoughts just scarnash #now that I started using Taylor swift lyrics as titles for MSATD fics I feel like I can’t stop

[imjustwritingg]

I’m working on edits for the last chapter of NBTLYG tomorrow and I am not doing well at all. This fic has been my life for almost two years and I’m not quite sure how to say goodbye to Pretty Boy and Blondie. This is the sucky part of writing no one warns you about. ❤️‍🩹

#writer problems for real #my literal child #I’m so fucking sad #upstead fic #nbtlyg things #pb&b forever #😭😭😭

[tortoisesshells]

For the November writing prompts - 27. Rook and 22. Hidden for...someone on Mercy Street, just to be fractious.

Well! Hopefully this is better late than never, but I bring you:

unto another brought (Mercy Street, ~500 words, Jed Foster & Mary Phinney pre-relationship with cameo mention of Henry Hopkins, and my first time quoting Edmund Spenser in a fic.)

Sunday night, or Monday morning: Nurse Mary and Doctor Foster spar over a chess board, and even attempt to play a game,

or,

“Spenser, from our Chaplain? Has Holy Scripture been exhausted already?” Mary Phinney, exhausted, lifted her brows but made no audible response; the summer night (so late it may well have been the early hours of a Monday morning, but nights seemed endless before dawn!) lay heavily on Alexandria, like grave-dirt on a coffin. There had been too many of those, of late – and, hesitantly, angrily, she had begun to accept whatever her actions, there would be many more. Jed Foster, though, seemed untroubled by these thoughts, and pushed a pawn forward with little hesitation. “There is something which may be said for variety, in a man’s sermons. Bullen has ensured they’ll see little enough of it in their daily bread. Save the weevils, of course.” “Of course,” she echoed.

read the rest on ao3!

#if jed sounds like a melville character in this one i plead 'i'm rereading moby-dick and it's scrambling my thought patterns. again.' #jed. tho. would probably not much care for melville? shockingly i've not put too much thought into this one. #fic #my fic #mercy street pbs

[perpetualproductions]

Fuck it.

I'm gonna start posting Never Be The Same, next week. Also gonna resume If We Were Vampires and begin posting chapters that week as well.

It's gonna be a while before we get gen v stuff again (for very understandable reasons), so it's time to get writing. *cracks knuckles*

If you have any ideas for one-shots, please send them my way! Asks are open!

Have a good week, people!

Much love 😎👍❤️

#gen v #gen v prime #jordan li #marie moreau #limoreau #jordan li x marie moreau #marie x jordan #gen v fic #limoreau fic #mariejordan fics #my fics #thoughts with pb