#pip talks wips

[aqpippin]

pip are you still writing? before you left I know you had a couple of wips up your sleeve?

yes and no 🥴 I still have all the wips but I’ve not really done much with them? just kinda picked and maybe changed a word or two here and there ?? i have new ideas all the time and just never do them sjsjs

so like maybe I’ll post something but who’s to say lmao

#thank u anon #asks #anon #are people still reading sjsjs #ALSO I need to branch out and leave s12 behind lmaooo #i think I wanna write vandergerd ? #also art x etcetera has been on my brain as of late #pip talks wips #i miss doing barracuda and kid fic but I don’t know if they’ll ever be published which makes me sad

[gregorybacon]

soooooonnnn

#wip #pip/gregory talks

[blueeyedgrlwrites]

WIP Wednesday, March 13, 2024

It's another Wednesday, and this week finds me on PTO from work. It's been glorious and I hope you all get to take time for yourself to rest and take care of yourselves. It's so important.

This week I've been tagged by the lovely and amazing @duchessdepolignaca03 @welcometololaland @bigassbowlingballhead @eusuntgratie @onthewaytosomewhere and @captainjunglegym.

Still in my Lay Me Down, Give Me Something To Feel feels. This week I give you some Henry and Bea love.

"Oh, Hen. I'm so sorry. What was it today?" Bea asks him gently. "The same," Henry answers, swallowing hard as he glances down at his feet, taking a moment before meeting Bea's eyes again. "Pulled the 'what must dad think' card." Bea's eyes widen momentarily before she presses her lips together in a tight line and nods. "Let me talk to Pip again." Henry shakes his head. "It won't change anything with him. Just like nothing will ever change with Gran." Bea tucks the book in her hand against her chest and reaches out with her free hand to give Henry's hand a reassuring squeeze. "I'll make your excuses at dinner." "Thank you." Henry smiles warmly at her before taking a step backward, dropping her hand from his own and turning away. "Oh, Hen?" Bea says and he turns to look at her again. "I heard it's supposed to be a clear evening." Henry smiles warmly, giving her a nod before turning again and maneuvering through the hallways toward freedom. He finds himself out on the back terrace of Portland Place later, looking up into a cloudless sky through the lens of a telescope. It isn't quite dark enough for the stars to show themselves yet, but he's been searching for one particular set of stars for so long that finding where it will be in the night sky is second nature to him.

As always, my tags are open, but sending some very gentle, no pressure tags to: @anincompletelist @anchoredarchangel @affectionatelyrs @cactusdragon517 @kiwiana-writes @getmehighonmagic @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @taste-thewaste @theprinceandagcd @wordsofhoneydew @heybuddy-drabbles @i-am-freyja @piratefalls @priincebutt @itsmaybitheway @cha-melodius @sparklepocalypse @emmalostinwonderland @happiness-of-the-pursuit @gayrootvegetable @littlemisskittentoes @ninzied @lostcol

#wip wednesday #wip: lay me down give me something to feel #wip: lmdgmstf #rwrb #firstprince #first prince #red white & royal blue #alex claremont-diaz #henry fox mountchristen-windsor #henry hanover stuart fox #firstprince fanfic #my writing #otp: on our own terms

[codename-adler]

Adler’s Projects in Progress aka PiPs!

Well well well. As I have many, many AftG ideas going on, wayyy too many, I thought I'd inspire myself from @stabbyfoxandrew 's WIP Wednesdays and give y'all the draft titles of the fics I would really love to write, in hopes that it spurs on my motivation and creativity. I also just wanna talk about what goes on in my brain. I cannot shut up about these guys. I need people to enable me. Come on, be my hero.

Simply drop one of the titles below in my Ask box and I'll give you a snippet of the work, a summary if I have not written anything yet, the main ideas or ship(s), or anything that I can give away, really. I'm not yet picking a dedicated day for Adler's PiPs, but I might later on, if it helps to keep me accountable? I don't know!

Note that for @dayurno ‘s @daylightficfest, I won't be answering before March 11th, once I'm sure I have claimed my prompts and got my grabby little raccoon hands on the ideas.

Also note that I'm posting this while on a laser-focus + productivity high, which might drop anytime now, thus it might take me time to answer asks. I apologize in advance for the way my brain works.

- dance ‘til you find someone to die for / dtyfstdf (upcoming chapters) //kevaaron//

- Baby Girl, Good Luck //renison//

- Nothing Is Going to Be Okay //kandreil//

- Steady Now / The Trojan Court

- Kathea 🌺

- Eva Josten

- Sunburns //jerejean//

- Speak AU

- Calypso //jerejean//

- Daylight Savings Fic Fest

[redacted]

Start of Time (s-p) //kandrew//

- The Language of Boys //kandrew, kandreil//

- Dan, Matt & Her //D x M x FOC//

- Raven Renee //renison//

- Sister Mini-yard

You’re always welcome on my ao3 <3

#adler’s pips #aftg #all for the game #the foxhole court #andrew minyard #neil josten #kevin day #aaron minyard #andreil #renee walker #kandreil #kandrew #kevneil #renison #allison reynolds #aftg kathea #kathea 🌺 #katelyn mackenzie #thea muldani #dan wilds #matt boyd #jean moreau #jeremy knox #jerejean #kevaaron #katelyn young #katelyn/thea #katelyn x thea

[pxgeturner]

milkshakes and confessions — t.m.r

pt. 1 — kiss it better, m.list, reblogs are extremely appreciated

you’re trying to make plans with your friends and end up telling your bf you love him for the first time.

an. so i forgot to put this on my wip list hope y’all like this. can be imagined w a r from any house but kinda hufflepuff coded!r :)

wc. 1.8k

You wrap your arms around luna from behind. “luna~” your look to your right, “‘ginny!” and around the people surrounding your friends: hermione, ron, harry, and others “hey guys,” you say looking at no one in particular.

that gets you a lot of weird stares. You look at luna, then at ginny. “did i say something?”

“harry potter is right there!” this kid, who you think is named seamus talks to you like you are an idiot.

“i’m not friends with harry potter.”

“he’s the son of james and lily potter!” ron is turning red.

“that doesn’t make him a saint?” you furrow your brows and wave you hand at him. “i mean good for him but it’s not like he's a merlin reincarnate or something.” you click your tongue at them, “besides i said hi to all of you”

“why are you over here?” a voice sounds from behind you.

“hi tommi,”

“you should be eating over there with me.”

“i’m just hear to- oh!” you look back at luna, “ok hogsmeade trip this weekend, right?”

“right,”

“i thought you and ginny could come with me to go get milkshakes!”

“Sounds good to me!” ginny pips in.

“sll right, milkshakes this weekend.” agrees luna.

“you spend trips to to hogsmeade with me.” tom protests. You remove yourself from luna to turn to your boyfriend.

“and you’re lucky that i love you, otherwise i would’ve plucked out your eyeballs for being so overprotective a long time ago.”

“ok, so see you in class later–” you’re yanked back, “tommi! ah! what are you-” he’s picked you up now, “moon!” you cry out for your friends knowing your boyfriend won’t listen to you.

she giggles and waves, “have fun!”

tom carries you all the way to the abandoned girl’s bathroom. He sets you down in front of a wall.

you laugh, pushing at his chest “what was that tommi?”

he leans into you, hands at either side of your head. “you can’t take things like that back, and you shouldn’t say things you don’t mean.”

“huh?” your noses are touching and you really want to kiss him.

“you said you love me.” you cup his face, toying with a few short strands at your fingertips.

“uh-huh, i do.” he steps back, disconnecting from you completely.

“you shouldn’t.”

You take hold you his hand, rubbing circles into the back of his palm. “you’re my boyfriend, and we’ve been together almost a year.”

tommi mumbles something.

You put a hand under his chin to make him meet your eyes instead of looking at the ground. “what was that?” you smile up at him.

“love potion,”

“i’m not under a potion, silly. or am i acting crazy and obsessive?”

“not you, me! I was born because of a love potion.” he rips his hand out of yours.

“is this you telling me you want to break up?”

“it would be for the best.”

“you asked me out first, do you remember?” you block him from leaving.

“of course i do.”

“i had a crush on you for months my friends would tease me all the time for liking the slytherin prince who only ever studies.” you rest your hands on your hips. “they said i was a fool.”

“i get where this is going-”

“but you asked me out! on valentines day! like an absolute dork!”

“i said. i remember.” he grits his teeth. why won’t you let him leave?

“you like me! you care about me! you make sure i’m drinking water and study with me before exams.”

“like isn’t love!” he has fire in his eyes as he plants his hands on your shoulders, trying to get you to move. “it’s not enough! You deserve more!”

“like turns into love! i don’t believe in that love potion bullshit!”

“i want to love you-”

you’re seriously getting angry, how can the smartest guy in school be so stupid. “then do it! it just takes time! It’s not like one day fireworks and wedding bells are going to go off in your mind because your brain flipped a switch.”

“i don’t want to hurt you.”

“the only way you’re going to hurt me is by leaving right now.”

“what if i never love you?”

“if you ever need to force yourself to do things that typically come naturally then we can be over.” you deflate at the thought, now it’s you looking at the ground.

“if i can love anyone, it’s you. i can’t see myself with anyone else.” he comes in close you, holding your face in his hands, wiping away tears. when did you start crying? and you try to take a deep breath in but it’s all too intense, so it catches in your throat and you have to grab onto tommi’s robes to steady yourself. he pulls you into his chest, rubbing your head.

“i- i love you.” you hiccup, “so, much.” and you wiggle your head to look at him, brown eyes now soft with worry. “And it’s ok that you’re not there yet.”

“i know,” he brushes some hair off your forehead, “i- i know, princess.”

“can we go eat lunch now?

“how can i say no to my best girl?”

“are there other girls?” you’re trying to seem sarcastic.

“my best and only girl.” he kisses your forehead as you two begin to walk back to the great hall. You lean into him as you walk, latched onto his arm. He squeezes your hand, grateful for the fact that you did not let go.

your friends welcome you back with smiles and jokes.

“hello lovebirds, glad you two could finally deign to join us.” mattheo jokes, tom glares at him. you stay leaning on him even sitting down, he winds an arm around your back to support you. he loves his family, he’d do anything for mattheo or mother. in regard to father, he’s not sure, father isn’t like mother, there is no quality time or kind smiles. tom thinks he loves his father, but that’s more complicated. love is confusing and overly complicated, and essentially useless. that’s what he used to tell himself, when he thought he couldn’t experience romantic love. why would he bother with something that is useless. sex on the other hand, sex has purpose, and was experienced physically unlike love. which is just your mind playing tricks on you. sex is an itch that can be easily scratched

but then you arrived. one day just tagging along with pansy with smiles, energy and gentleness. as if you took a flint and steel to his cold heart to spark a fire that burns for you and only you. he understood that romance isn’t just a trick or manipulative tactic used by girls to trap boys. with you he started to think that maybe, just maybe love doesn’t have to be complicated. with you things come easy to him.

you twist your head to press a kiss to his jaw.

“everything all right, my girl?” he whispers into your ear as theo keeps talking. uou nod into his neck.

“want some of mine?” the little food you put on your plate is already gone. You take his fork and steal some potatoes.

“theo stop exaggerating, snape isn’t that bad.”

Theo sets his fork down, “he’s a bitter old man who needs to stop projecting his hurt onto others. he likes the girls more, and you’re a sweetheart.”

“aww, thank you, t.”

pansy looks up from her phone, “now that you mention it, he does favor the fairer sex.”

draco looks nauseated, “why would you say it like that?” he pretends to vomit on the floor, splashing his juice on the floor.

you wave your arm at him, “oye! draco! clean that up right now!”

“yes, ma’am.” he salutes you, grabbing a wad of napkins.

mattheo, who’s next you on your left, turns to you, “can we do our divination projects together?”

“matteo, you have to do your own project. but if you’re struggling, i can help you study the cards.” you offer

“ugh, that class is useless, you can’t predict the future.” tom says, his warm breath hitting your hair.

you tilt your head up, and boop his nose. “you only say that because your mojo is logical classes, but divination is intuitive. it uses your heart, not your brain.” your boyfriend scoffs. “If you’d let me read for you, you’d see–” he puts his hand over your mouth. You wiggle and yell into his hand, trying to get him to let go while your friends merely laugh. he lets go soon though, and you turn to face him, “you actually hate me.” you point a finger at him at look at him accusingly.

“quite the opposite actually,” he says softly, kissing your cheek. that makes your friends go quiet. for some reason, your face goes hot and you turn your body completely away from him, and cover your face with your hands.

your feet that were propped against matteo thighs get pushed down. “get your stinky feet off of me.”

that snaps you out of it, “y’know mattheo, you’re such an asshole.”

mattheo glares back at you, opening his mouth to respond, but closes it, suddenly interested in his food.

tom puts his chin to your shoulder, “don’t bother with him.” he presses another kiss to your cheek and convinces you to leave to go to the library. sitting at your usual table, tom tutors you in a particularly frustrating unit in transfiguration.

“so milkshakes on saturday at fortescue’s?” he mentions randomly.

“yeah with luna and ginny.” you try to go back to the question you were answering before he interrupted.

“why would they join us?” he presses.

“i’m having milkshakes with luna and ginny, you can hang out with the others.” you correct him.

“why would you do that?”

you roll your eyes. “i eat breakfast with you, i eat lunch with you, i eat dinner with you. and we’re studying right now.” you look up from your paper, “if i spend any more time with you I will become you.”

“not all the time,” he refutes, “and you just said you love me, and now you want to cancel hogsmeade?”

you grab his chin and squish his cheeks, “and i do love you! but i do have non slytherin friends. it's not fair to them or me if we never get to see each other.”

he makes a sound of discontent.

you softly tug his ear.

“fine milkshakes on saturday for you. and… something else for me.”

now you kiss his cheek.

he might not be perfect, but he’s yours. and all that matters is that he tries. it might take a couple of attempts, but he’s such a quick learner.

it’s what you love about him.

#tom riddle #tom riddle x reader #tom riddle x you #wizarding world #tom riddle fluff #tommi riddle #harry potter #hufflepuff #slytherin #gryffindor #ravenclaw #slytherin x ravenclaw #slytherin x slytherin #slytherin x gryffindor #but mostly #hufflepuff x slytherin #tommi my love #i seriously love him so much #my poor boy trying to figure out his own mind

[palfriendpatine66]

WIP Wednesday: Pining for Life edition

As you may have gathered from my poll my thoughts have been turning back to the PiP family lately. Not that I ever truly stopped thinking up ideas for them, but I've had some serious writer's block after writing the last chapter of the series and it's been a major struggle for me to get back to it. I'm going to make an effort to do some updates for them soon. my current plans include -Water park vacation -Family Day -missing Padme -Helicopter Dad(s) - Obi-Wan's turn this time - some hurt/comfort about Obi-Wan aging

Have any other ideas you'd love to see? let me know. Continue reading for a snippet from the water park vacation

“You have got to be kidding me.”

Anakin strides out of the bathroom dressed in the tightest pair of shorts Obi-Wan has ever seen, apart from the yoga shorts incident. But the twins are changing into their bathing suits just around the corner - they’re all preparing to leave their hotel room momentarily for a day at the water park - so that can’t be what is happening right now. He’s just not sure what is. 

“What?” Anakin asks innocently as he counts up towels and packs them into a bag. 

Obi-Wan narrows his eyes in suspicion. “You’re going like that?”

“Mmhm,” Anakin doesn’t give the question his full attention. “Have you seen my water shoes anywhere? I’ve only got yours in here.” 

Obi-Wan spots the shoes and retrieves them from where they’ve migrated - one under the radiator and one on top of the microwave for some reason that he doesn’t bother to question - and hands them over. “Those shorts,” he clarifies. “That’s what you’re wearing today?” 

“Yes.” Anakin looks down at his tight bike shorts with enough concern that Obi-Wan believes it isn’t an act. “Why?” 

“Because,” Obi-Wan sighs in consternation as Luke emerges in Leia’s swim trunks, his own worn on his head. Obi-Wan takes them off and tosses them back into the kids’ room, pointing wordlessly at Luke, who sticks out his tongue as he retreats. “That hardly seems like an outfit appropriate for a family water park.” 

Anakin stares at him blankly. “You want me to put a shirt on?” 

“No!” Obi-Wan exclaims. “Actually, maybe, yes.” He pinches the bridge of his nose in a bid for patience. “I was talking about your shorts. Why are you advertising your assets on a family outing? Do you really need to -” 

“I’m going to stop you right there before you say something we both regret,” Anakin straightens up and slings the bag he’s packed over his shirtless back. Obi-Wan’s eyes follow his fingers as they run down the straps and he thinks that insisting on that shirt might be a good idea after all. “I’m not advertising my assets, you prude. I am making sure I don’t show the entire wave pool my ass-ets.” He smirks. “Or other things best kept behind closed doors.” 

“You are leaving very little up to the imagination,” Obi-Wan eyes the swell of his ass appreciatively. 

“Uh huh. Maybe you’re the one that needs to focus on keeping it family friendly,” Anakin saunters over and loops his arms around Obi-Wan’s neck.

#wip wednesday #pining for life

[missoblaine]

Oooooh I wanna hear more about "a starlit coda" from your WIP Game post! It sounds so poetic! :D

(also I can't wait for you to post the ones I recognize eeeeeeeeee 😀)

hello hello! thanks for sending through an ask! 🥰

'a starlit coda' is the SNS follow-up to my Merchants of the Dark Road board game inspired fic, 'you illuminate me'. It seems to be the fan favourite from this ask game hehe, I've said a bit about it in this answer here and shared the first sentence here but in this ask I want to talk about what inspired me to write in this board game world in the first place! (this got really long so I'm putting it under the cut)

Merchants of the Dark Road is a brilliant board game in general (pick-up-and-deliver with a rondel mechanic for all the fellow nerds out there) but what captured me about the game was for one, the lore. Like, a world where winter lasts thirteen weeks and merchants with caravans and magical companions have to deliver fantasy goods to towns with names like Nightpoem and Farglen via shortcuts or dark roads?? It's such a magical world, serious props to the designers and art team there.

Also the components are pretty damn magical too. Like, just look at the coins! (these are the metal coins you need to get separately but the cardboard coins are the same shape and design!) The dice are swirled with stars as pips, the goods tiles have gold foil on their 'upgraded' side, there's a magnetic market wheel that attaches to the board 😍😍 These are all extremely nerdy things but they made me feel so immersed while playing the game that I could so clearly imagine all these Naruto characters within it and I loved imagining the different roles they would have in this world (which is probably why I have so many spin-offs planned - this one and the InoSaku one plus the KakaObi 'do your paperwork'!).

I feel like the next time I play the board game is when I will actually (finally) write this little follow up and return to this magical world.

Also, the song that I listened to on repeat while writing 'you illuminate me' was Queen of the Night by Hey Violet and I think that shaped the whole vibe of the fic. That waltziness, the 'night' theme, the magical-ish sounds (I am very bad at describing music wow) - an orchestral version of this song is what I imagine is playing during the ball in that fic.

Wow this got long, sorry! At this point, I really have to actually write this 😅 (I feel like I've written more talking about the fic than I will in the fic itself! Just writing this ask response has made me want to start working on it... ahh so many WIPs so little time 😭)

Anyway thanks so much for asking - I hope that was even remotely interesting to read!

#ask answers

[gumpistol]

// What was the first muse that you’ve written?

Do you have developed dynamics with the OC of another mun that has influenced your OC or Canon muse? (Tell us more about the mysterious Boog!)

In what fandom did you start?

Do you tend to focus on shipping or do you not care at all?

What are the trends when it comes to writing that you adore?

Do you still have your first blog / URL?

What’s something you wish to improve?

p.s. ♡ feel free to skip anything if this is too many questions / you don't wanna answer one / you already answered it!

𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍 / @ferromagnetiic

what was the first muse that you’ve written?

on tumblr, the first muse i ever wrote (and probably wrote horribly because what was writing) was good ol' peepo parker aka spider-man from m.arvel comics. he will forever be one of my faves!

do you have developed dynamics with the OC of another mun that has influenced your OC or Canon muse? (Tell us more about the mysterious Boog!)

*rubbing my hands together* oh boy oh boy, you just made my day by asking about my OC!! (who is still very much a WIP, but i'm getting there!) anyway, i apologize if this part gets long.

edit: it got long so i'm sticking it under a read more

'boog' aka bykovsky beauregard aka 'the sleepwalker' is my jaded af ex-marine turned reluctant pirate captain one piece OC! they hail from a small island in the north blue, are the captain of the moryana pirates, current user of the sleep-sleep devil fruit (which allows them to put people to sleep for a period of time), and one absent-minded and excessively sleepy leader who falls asleep when tasks are too boring. anyway, that's the lamest summary, but the details i have published on them so far are on my multi, here!

BUT OTHER MUNS AND THEIR INFLUENCE?? the thing i've had the most fun with in terms of boog and their plot is being able to create an entirely OC crew with some other folks~ those on boog's crew include: marina, by bells (@chronocide), who is boog's first mate and she has a lemur named giuseppe that boog hates; cash, by bunny (@horonomi), is the crew's navigator/second mate and a terribly notorious flirt and drunk; weld, by sev (@hweyd), is their part fishman, insomniac shipwright who happened to be aboard the ship that boog, marina, and cash chose to steal. he sticks around because boog's sleep-sleep ability helped him finally get some decent rest; eden, by rabbit (@malpractising), is the crew's blind, undead doctor who joined after patching boog up despite the captain's horror at a blind guy holding a suturing needle; coco, also by bunny, is a mink stowaway who joined the crew; oyabi, by light (@godthread), is the crew's helmsman and another devil fruit user from Wano, and she towers over even boog (7'3") at 13'5"; lastly, bells and i are working on two other OCs for the crew, Pip and Kip, twin brothers, who are a demolitions expert and a sharpshooter respectively, and they are fucking maniacs that boog regrets bringing onto the ship every day.

anyway, thank you for asking about boog! i love them and i get reluctant to talk about them with people outside of the crew plotting circle because they are my first attempt at writing an OC and i am just a tad nervous

in what fandom did you start?

i started out writing in the m.arvel comics fandom, before branching out to various others, then went back, then came here!

do you tend to focus on shipping or do you not care at all?

obviously based on his orientation, romantic shipping is not a priority for luffy. but on my multi and in writing other muses in the past, i do enjoy shipping! it's definitely not the first thing i look for though, and i usually consider it more of a happy byproduct after interactions happening ic or after talking a lot ooc with established friends to the point that we can be like "wait, so i was thinking- were you?" to which i respond "wait, yeah, i was thinking the same thing!" and then the rest is history and you will not get me to shut up about our ship (as you will come to know, i'm sorry but also not sorry. you asked for it)

what are the trends when it comes to writing that you adore?

the answer to this question can be found, here!!

do you still have your first blog / URL?

i actually don't lol, it was a personal blog and i know at one point i was really proud of having a bunch of followers? but then that blog was abandoned and eventually i deactivated it and remade my personal blog, that has also been subsequently abandoned and hardly used

what’s something you wish to improve?

this is a good question, because i feel like there is always something i can improve in my writing, it's just always hard to pinpoint what exactly unless it's while i'm actively writing. i think i'm trying to improve a lot by finding my own style. for the longest time in rp, i really tried to be a writer that i was not, and it made the hobby so unpleasant and difficult. so right now, i'm trying to improve on just writing, putting words down and not immediately worrying about word choice or syntax or how poetic it sounds, but just letting my own style flow.

the other thing i'm trying to improve is my method of getting myself to write. because of my adhd, i can't piece together the scattered fragments of thoughts in my head by looking at a computer screen. i will sit there and stare blankly at the screen for 4 hours if i do. instead i need to physically write my thoughts out on paper before i can even consider writing something that is longer than two sentences. so i'm working to improve my system of keeping my notebooks and notes for all my threads, inbox prompts, and musings, and just overall improve what strategies are most efficient for me.

#ferromagnetiic #❝ its not like ‘thanks’ are something i can eat ❞ — answered #❝ adhd thought dump ❞ — ooc #thanks for the questions i really appreciated them!! #but damn i wrote a lot so sorry ;-;

[aqpippin]

✨ MASTERLIST ✨

hello!! I’m pip, I’m 24, and I’m from australia!! I’ve been known to churn out a fic from time to time!!

behind the cut is some handy links to specific fics, as well as my tags for writing + recs

(last edited: April 28, 2024 (new HOH chapter!!))

✨ CURRENT WIPS ✨

→ goodecox au (goodecox bakery au)

→ hamptons au (goodecox)

→ teach me, teach me, teach me (how to love) (goodecox professors au)

→ happenings of happenstance (goodecox kidfic au (updated Sundays AEST))

✨ PUBLISHED FICS ✨

SERIES + MULTICHAPS

→ happenings of happenstance (on someone else’s playground) (goodecox (in progress, chapter 5/10 uploaded 28/4))

→ I drive down different roads (but they all lead back to you) (goodecox (smut) (complete, 2 chapters))

→ take my hand, save your soul (jankie (smut))

↳ fics in this series — god is a woman, keep on flourishing, show me divine love

→ I think (crygi (smut))

↳ fics in this series — I think I’ve fallen in love

→ back to you (craquaria (complete, 5 chapters))

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ONESHOTS

-> give me the first taste (heaven cannot wait forever) (grandekofi (smut)) ✨NEW✨

→ all gilded and golden (I’m your girl) (goodecox (smut))

→ close to you (crygi)

→ now. here. everywhere. (goodecox)

→ sleeping with strangers (goodecox (smut))

→ you know that I’m greedy for love (jankie (smut))

→ I leave the light on for you (jankie)

→ not a house, but a home (jankie)

→ talk me down (jankie)

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[kyles-jewfro]

⚠️ANY AND ALL CHARACTERS WILL BE AGED UP TO 16+ BY DEFAULT. BUT THAT IS THE YOUNGEST I WILL MAKE THEM. I WILL MAKE THEM OLDER IF IT IS REQUESTED BUT NO YOUNGER THAN 16 At least for romance. if it’s platonic i can do canon age.)⚠️

About Me!

Name: Skipper

Nicknames: Skippy, Skip, Kip (only if we are close enough!)

Age: Not sharing, but I am in high school

Pronouns: Any pronouns work!! ^^ I’m AFAB though :)

Current Hyperfixation: South Park

What I will do on here:

I write South Park x reader stuff :) Mainly headcanons and stables. I can do art if some of you are looking for that, examples of my art can be found under #my art or #wip wednesday on my main blog. Those requests might take longer though.

Do I have a scheduled time for posting?

Unfortunately not. I have a hard academic year ahead of me, I’m in all honors and AP courses and I am preparing for the PSAT/SAT this year as well as a bunch of AP exams and state mandated tests. I also have play rehearsal, community services and volunteering after school, so I will not be on here as much as I am during the summer. But my ask box is always open and my DMs are too.

Do I have other blogs?

Yes!! Many, in fact.

Main blog

Albinism Awareness (Feel free to ask questions about my albinism!)

Pokémon AU

G/T AU

Mythical Creatures AU

Art Blog (I take requests here)

South Park related polls (Go vote here! Feel free to send in poll requests/your opinions on certain questions too!)

Anything else noteworthy?

I have albinism, meaning I have a visual impairment. This means I may make spelling mistakes sometimes because I cannot see my keyboard. So if this happens or if you see a spelling mistake, just let me know and I’ll fix it.

Characters I write for

(🩷-Romantic 💜-Platonic only)

Eric Cartman 🩷

Stan Marsh 🩷

Kyle Broflovski🩷

Kenny McCormick🩷

Butters Stotch🩷

Craig Tucker🩷

Tweek Tweak🩷

Clyde Donovan🩷

Tolkien Black🩷

Jimmy Valmer🩷

Wendy Testaburger🩷

Bebe Stevens🩷

Heidi Turner🩷

Nicole Daniels🩷

Ike Broflovski💜

Karen McCormick💜

Shelley Marsh🩷

Scott Tenorman🩷

Pip Pirrup🩷

Rebecca Cotswold🩷

(I don’t really write for the goth kids because I don’t really know them)

Rules!

Things I am okay with writing:

Romance

Platonic

Fluffy headcanons

Angst stuff (Must be accompanied by a TW if that is applicable)

Polyamory (kinda? I’m on the fence about it)

Sickfics (my fav to write)

Songfics

Im okay with most stuff tbh. Just as first ^^

What I am not okay with

P*do stuff

NSFW (I’m a minor, so please don’t ask for this)

R*pe

Ab*se

Really anything that is known worldwide to be morally wrong

⚠️ANY AND ALL CHARACTERS WILL BE AGED UP TO 16+ BY DEFAULT. BUT THAT IS THE YOUNGEST I WILL MAKE THEM. I WILL MAKE THEM OLDER IF IT IS REQUESTED BUT NO YOUNGER THAN 16 (At least for romance. if it’s platonic i can do canon age.)⚠️

DNI

Anyone below 16 I don’t feel comfortable talking about an adult show with some 12 year old. Also the age gap would be weird. So if you’re below 16, for my confit and yours, please DNI. And please refrain from DMing me if you don’t fit this criteria.

That’s all! Enjoy your stay and feel free to leave any asks or questions!! <3

⚠️ANY AND ALL CHARACTERS WILL BE AGED UP TO 16+ BY DEFAULT. BUT THAT IS THE YOUNGEST I WILL MAKE THEM. I WILL MAKE THEM OLDER IF IT IS REQUESTED BUT NO YOUNGER THAN 16 (At least for romance. if it’s platonic i can do canon age.)⚠️

#south park #eric cartman #stan marsh #kyle broflovski #kenny mccormick #butters stotch #leopold butters stotch #tweek tweak #craig tucker #clyde donovan #tolkien black #token black #jimmy valmer #timmy burch #wendy testaburger #bebe stevens #red mcarthur #heidi turner #south park fandom #south park polls #south park fanfiction #south park fanfic #fanfic #fanfiction #rules #skipper speaks #about me #south park x reader #south park x y/n #south park x you

[reinabeestudio]

Damn These Bitches in Love (WIP)

I don’t know if I’ll ever finish whatever this thing is, so I’ll just offer this one scene I liked even tho is lazily written 👍 (excuse any mistakes)

Some context: takes place time after the game, Pizza Head lives with Miel (calls him Pip btw). They had a party to celebrate one of the character’s birthday or something idk :v

So yeah. Pizza Head/Miel content 🍕👑. Cheesy as hell lol

Noisette dusted off her hands after throwing out the trash into the dumpster, and grabbed the handle to go back inside with the others when she heard the restaurant’s front door open.

“Basil?”

Oh, she knew that voice. That was Miel!

Noisette peeked around the corner, and she spotted Miel and Pizza Head in front of the restaurant, her friend approaching the man resting against the wall.

“Hey, doll!” he greeted her with his usual big smile. “Great party we had there, eh?”

“Certainly. I’m surprised everyone managed to behave.”

“And I’m surprised that the weird, frog guy was the first one to fall asleep!”

Miel giggled. “Poor Bruno, he could barely keep his eyes open.”

There was a comfortable silence between them after those words. Noisette noticed her friend lightly scooted closer to him as the duo looked up at the stars above, sometimes covered by passing clouds. There was the muffled sound of the others inside the restaurant, talking.

It wasn’t exactly the quietest of conversations, which was to be expected when you had an italian man and a british guy in the same room. If Noisette paid attention, she could hear Peppino’s hand gestures.

Miel looked up at him. “Pip?”

Likewise, Pizza Head looked down at her. “Hmm?”

“Thank you for helping with the party, and also for not being bitter towards Peppino for what happened in the tower.”

Pizza Head’s smile grew. “Well, I can’t exactly blame the guy for what he did. I did have a laser threatening his whole life! I’d not be happy ‘bout that either, hah!” The guy didn’t look resentful, that’s for sure.

“And then I came along, angry as well,” she added with an amused smile.

“And then you came along....” his usual demeanor faltered for a moment as he held her hand and caressed her knuckles with a dopey smile on his face. “That was just a lucky break for me, doll.”

Noisette watched as the lanky man wrapped his free, gloved hand around her friend’s waist. Her firm grasp on the brick wall tightened when she noticed that her friend didn’t reject the gesture, although her face did redden.

“I...” she looked everywhere but at him. “... I also wanna thank you for helping me with the house, fixing things and whatnot.”

“Wow! Now, wait a minute!” he said with a raised eyebrow, half-laughing. “This is the guy who builds things that break down all the time, remember?”

“No, no, no! I like your gadgets!” She held up a placating hand. “... Well, maybe you could use some, erm.... friendly feedback during development.”

Pizza Head laughed. “I’d not mind! If you’re applying for the job.”

Noisette’s grasp on the wall was so strong that it looked like she was going to shatter the old bricks at any moment.

Pizza Head tilted his head quizzically as he leaned in closer to Miel’s face. “I’ve never seen you this close before! You got pretty eyes. Sweet as honey.”

A look of surprise crossed her face. He backed away with an awkward laugh.

“Sorry, doll. That was pretty corny, huh?”

Miel shook her head. “Not at all. Anyone would like a sweet compliment like that.” Then she booped his big nose with a smirk (which earned a little honk). “And you have pretty eyes too.”

Pizza Head gasped loudly, mocking offense. “You can’t use my own nice words against me! This isn’t UNO!”

Miel laughed. “Well, I’ll do it again! You have pretty eyes and your smile is radiant!” she said with another boop to his nose (which earned another honk).

Pizza Head looked down at her with feigned hurt, acting as he had been stabbed in the heart. “Noooooooo! You’re cheating!!!”

Miel bursted into a fit of laughter, unable to contain it after the silly display. Pizza Head started laughing cheesily not long afterwards, infected by the sound of her dorky laugh. It felt good to see her this happy, and knowing he was the cause of it.

When her bout of laughter calmed down, she spoke again. “I’ll have to do this often, then. Maybe you won’t compliment me as much that way.”

Pizza Head’s smile dropped a bit, as well as Noisette’s, who was still watching from the corner.

He hung his head in defeat. “Guess I’ll just have to learn to live with it.” Promptly he looked down at her back with that energetic glimmer in his eye. “Though I know a way of silencing you!”

“Oh, really? How so, smart guy? Gonna make me laugh with your overacting to death?”

He stopped and tapped his chin in thought. He wasn’t convincing anybody with that. “Tempting! But I had something else in mind.... ”

Noisette watched attentively as Pizza Head cupped Miel’s cheeks and leaned over. She noticed her friend was closing the distance as well, standing on her tip toes.

Their faces were only inches apart. However, the sound of a familiar voice calling for Miel made them quickly break apart from of each other, both of their faces red as tomatoes.

“Miel!” Peppino called from inside the restaurant. “Come here, I need your help with something!”

“Ah,” Miel cleared her throat. “Sure, I’ll be right there!”

Pizza Head laughed awkwardly once again. “I’ll, uh—Gonna go back home, doll. Feelin that tower fatigue creeping in.”

“Oh..... sure. Do you need me to go with you?”

“I’ll be fine, doll! You go help the big guy.”

She looked at the restaurant, then back to Pizza Head (who gave her a toothy thumps up), back to the building then back to her roommate.

Miel sighed. “Very well. I won’t take long.” Then she stood on her tip toes again, and planted a soft kiss on his cheek. “Good night, Pip.”

“Good night, Miel.”

Miel kept looking back at him as she went to help her anxious friend, waving goodbye at the lanky man before she went back inside. Noisette sadly watched as he waved back and promptly sighed before he turned around and made his way back home, touching the cheek where he was kissed.

#Self Insert #My writing #pizza tower #pizza head #noisette is also there 👍 SDKLFMKLS #eccentric guy gets a bit Soft more at 9 #noisette is like. the biggest supporter of these two in-universe btw. just so yknow that (??) #crown topping content at the mystical time of -checks clock- 2.22am. woag #Yomiel (sona)

[kiriel123]

MDZS/The Untamed fic recs

thrice as cruel by iliacquer

Kushiel’s Dart fusion lwj is a courtesan who can enter dreams and wwx is the warrior priest who guards him. God this hits all the right spots. WIP

to bruise them dearer by typefortydeductions

Alternate canon A/B/O lwj is sent to investigate a school in the Yiling teaching cultivation and finds more than he could have hoped for. So good

134340 by silverclaw

Space AU lwj and wwx go on missions in space and always come back to each other. Until lwj doesn’t. At least, not the right lwj. This fic RUINED me, made me a broken wreck of a person

hear the monsters calling home by sundiscus

Modern cultivation au lwj runs into vampire wwx while investigating a string of deaths. He gives wwx a home to return to

Married to the Demon by westiec

WLW Alternate Canon lwj is given to the Demon of Qishan as a warprize. It does not go the way she expects. Love me some bloodthirsty wives!

stay, fury, your wrist wrapped in silk by spookykingdomstarlight

Alternate Canon lwj is the one who loses his golden core and becomes yllz. This fic took me on an entire journey, I do not have words to describe my love for it. Everyone should read it

lotus flowers rising from the dark mud by nu_breed

Alternate canon the Wen killed the Jiang siblings, Lan never recovered, Jin Guangshan is Chief Cultivator, and his favorite courtesan, lwj, has been tasked with training wwx. WIP still, and insanely good

Don't Let Moments Pass Along by Pip (Moirail)

Modern AU wwx is an athlete bound for the Olympics and lwj is his substitute physical therapist for one session. But what a session it was. Excellent

Ink Me by TooSel

Modern AU lwj is a tattoo artist and wwx wants a tattoo. Over the course of a long inking, they talk about everything. Genuinely so moving, I cried a little

Shyer by mellowflicker

Alternate Canon A/B/O lwj wakes up in heat, next to wwx who is newly an alpha thanks to mxy’s body. This is so hot and sweet and spicy

#mdzs #the untamed #fic rec

[pipitnames]

WELCOME !!

the name’s posy, but here you can also call me pip or pipit. my general wc blog is @posypaw. i’ve been into warrior cats for about 8 years now, and have since then developed an ever growing love for the name conventions of the series and the endless possibilities they offer. with that said...

what’s all this?

the purpose of this blog is to help members of the community with all things related to naming. maybe you need the perfect name for your oc, or you have a name but no looks or personality to match, or maybe you just want some inspiration! whatever your needs may be, you can guarantee i’m here to help.

as well as providing names and advice, i will also be posting a randomly generated name from a generator crafted by myself every day! each prefix and suffix will have their own tag. if you’re looking for something specific- the prefix “blue-” for example- you would search for the tag “p: blue.”

how do i ask for names?

it’s quite simple, really! all i ask for is the character’s appearance, personality, location of the clan(s), as well as any extra information you’d like to add. to note, i can also give names for ancient and tribe cats, however i don’t have a generator for those.

alternatively, you can also send me a name, and i’ll explain what i think the cat’s appearance and personality are! this is moreso a fun game, but do i believe it’ll give some good insight on my thought process when naming characters :]

my resources

here are my resources that i use when giving out names on this blog.

name generator prefix list (wip) suffix list (wip)

FAQ under cut!

FAQ

can i use this?

yes, yes, yes!!! you are free to use my lists, generator, and any names i give out for your personal use, whether it be for ocs, stories, or design inspo!

what is [prefix/suffix]?

if you don’t know what something is or why a specific word might be usable, please don’t be afraid to send me an ask and i’ll answer any questions you have! i don’t mind at all, i actually love talking about these things.

can you add this?

depends! if there’s a word you’d like to see on my lists as a prefix or suffix you are absolutely free to send me a request for it, though i do ask you give me a description as to why you think it should be added.

this is to be added to. if you have any questions or requests not listed in this post please do send them!! :]

[goddessofroyalty]

Long weekend at the start of October so on top of working on (but not finishing any of) my three WIPs I also had to write a little Zaun Family Halloween thing. Hope to write more Halloween goodness between now and the 31st.

If you just want domestic Zaun Family Halloween wholesome stop when the kids ask the adults what they’re going to wear.

If you accept my knock-Silco-up agenda read the whole thing.

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What do you want to be for Halloween?

Vander had asked the question more as a distraction. Something for the kids to chat amongst themselves about while he finished up the prep for the night and Silco the paperwork he had brought down from his office to work on. A topic that required very little adult input without them feeling like they were being ignored.

The kids had taken to it with their full energy and focus as intended. Gleefully planning what they were going to be and how they were going to do it and allowing the two adults get on with what needed to be done.

Claggor was set on being a vampire and nothing his siblings could say was taking him off that plan. Mylo was talked into a skeleton by the others but had very quickly gotten on board with the idea. Powder wanted to be a witch and Vander is sure has plans on raiding Silco’s wardrobe for it. And Vi had backed and forthed so many times Vander thought she would never decide before she settled on a zombie and then used that as an excuse to chase the others around the Last Drop for a good while the lot of them giggling the whole time.

“What about you?” Claggor asks once they settled down again, sitting on the stools along the bar, Powder next to Silco like she always will when it’s an option available to her.  

Silco doesn’t acknowledge the question at all so Vander gives a hum to let them know he’s still listening even if he doesn’t really know why they’re asking.

“Yeah, what are you two going to dress as?” Mylo asks.

“We’re a bit too old to be getting dressed up.” Halloween is for the kids—let them mess around for the night in the misguided hope it gets all the mischief out of them for a year.

“You’re never too old for it,” Vi says with a tone of voice that has Vander wondering exactly which adult in her life convinced her of that fact.

The four expectant faces make it too hard for him to say no to them. Silco’s being absolutely no help, frowning down at the papers in front of him instead of backing Vander up against the kids.

“Ugh, fine, I guess I’ll be a werewolf then.” Should be easy enough to get a pair of fake ears. Be a bit of an in-joke to those who know his prior reputation. “What about you Sil?”

Silco lifts his head at his name his expression clear that he hadn’t been listening for the last bit. Vander’s just about to explain the question when Powder pips up.

“I know—you should be a pumpkin!”

The other three kids’ eyes go as wider as Vander is sure his are. Vi looking ready to grab her sister and bolt should she need to.  

“Pardon?”  

“Well, the baby should be a pumpkin. You can be the pumpkin… carrier,” Powder clarifies, with a pat at Silco’s stomach large where her yet-to-be-born younger sibling is busy growing limbs or whatever it is they’re up to by this point. Which does not help the situation at all.

Vander watches as Silco realizes what must be the context of the statement, his expression twisting into something that can only be termed predatory after realization sets him.

“Should I?” he asked Powder, his tone almost sickly sweet before his gaze finds Vander. “What do you think Vander?”

“I think you should be whatever you want to be.” And hopefully that won’t be sleeping in the bed along for the foreseeable future with Vander booted to the couch thanks to their daughter’s words.

#Arcane #Vanco #Zaun Family #Arcane mpreg #mpreg #Silco Arcane #Vander Arcane #Jinx Arcane #Violet Arcane #Mylo Arcane #Claggor Arcane #I accidently a ficlet

[travelingneuritis]

Hello! I have been LOSING it over your cyberpunk fic - it's some of the best and most exciting science fiction writing I've read in a long time. I was wondering if you might share some of your influences for the fic? I would really love to read them! I saw you mention Snow Crash in the author's notes and it piqued my interest re: re: what else you're drawing from, canonical, fanfictional, or contemporary.

ok firstly, hi!!!! and holy shit that's so nice of you, what an unbelievable compliment for what I still halfway think of as robot-fucking porn that got out of hand. i'm so glad you're enjoying it!! here's my far-from-exhaustive yet still really long and rambling list of Media In This Genre I Enjoy:

Obviously, Neal Stephenson's Snow Crash and its loose sequel, The Diamond Age. Both describe a plausible near-future of improved technology, deepening economic stratification, and a society crumpling under the weight of looming collapse. That makes them sound like Any Other Sci-Fi Novel but I assure you, they are a delicious and sensitive read. (The Diamond Age is one of my all-time favorite novels: expansive yet tight worldbuilding, plot that never plods despite crossing multiple years and POVs, and the one trope that cannot fail to make me weak in the knees, Unrelated Adult Unexpectedly Becomes Parent Figure To Endangered Small Child Out Of Sheer Necessity. the nell & miranda storyline makes me cry just thinking about it.)

Michael Moorcock's An Alien Heat is short and weird, about a "perfected" future version of humanity that has absolutely every element of existence (resources, laws of physics, brain chemicals, reproduction) under such tight control that there's nothing left to do except play make-believe all day, every day. so basically, jin sect. Then a time-traveling Victorian housewife gets stranded among the decadents. It's hilarious and surprisingly subtle.

As far as movies go, it feels obnoxious to say Blade Runner, so instead I'm saying Blade Runner 2049! (or as my roommate liked to call it, Blaze Runner 420.) The original is a classic for a reason but parts of it really don't hold up for me; the sequel, though, has pretty much everything I like, and the stuff I don't like is easier to ignore or skip. I love how dirty it makes the future look.

The Fifth Element has super immersive set design/dressing and my favorite costume design from any movie ever. the whole Born Sexy Yesterday thing is a bit much to get past but i still like to watch it for the worldbuilding, which is plentiful. (my roommate: "what dumbass let her google War right before the apocalypse? Just let chris tucker go down on her for 20 minutes problem solved")

I've also been looking at a lot of Richard M. Powers illustrations and like, chewing my hair over how good they are and how much I wish I could paint like that. I do try I think I'm just too much of a tightass lol

As far as MDZS fic recs:

Not Afraid To Know, by Phnelt, is a bouncy one-off about robot LWJ and his first, ahem, experience with a cute backalley technician who teaches him how to feeeel. It's funny, it's hot, and it sparkles with Phnelt's customary wit & charm.

electric heart by sundiscus has been at 3/? since 2020 and probably won't update again, but I still reread it for the incredible worldbuilding and character design. especially love the way the curtain is gradually lifted on WWX's personhood. LWJ's crush keeps pace, obviously.

also the sexy/violent neon noir short series Inside the Mind of a Man is a Massacre by Pip (Moirail). Especially the two one-offs focusing on (droid? Bionic part-human?) WWX and his (handler? coder? lover?) LWJ. Ooh, and when I just went to grab that link off their page I saw they have a new WIP in a similar setting, world.runExecution(), which is 2 chapters in and really exciting so far.

there are almost certainly more that i've read and loved and lost. please feel free to add on with more recs! and thanks for the ask i love talking about this stuff i hope i get some recs back!!

#fic recs #media recs #asks #mdzs meta #mdzs fanfiction #recs