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"Pads sit still I'm going to mess up." Remus tried to keep his hand steady
"Alright, sorry, just excited for the ball."
"Who'd ya ask anyways?"
"No one yet."
"Pads the ball is in two hours."
"I'm aware."
"You aren't hot enough to get a girl in two hours."
"Piss off. "
"Don't think I will Siri."
"Oh fuck you."
"What was that? Sorry I couldn't hear you from down there."
"Mangez de la merde et mourez."
"Really? You can't think of a single creative thing to say so you start speaking in French."
"You have to agree it's hot."
"Who's been lying to you?"
"How dare you, anyways I know who I'm asking, just hoping they'll say yes."
"Good luck with that, they probably already have a date you know, most people plan ahead."
"Who are you going with?"
"I'm not going."
"What! Why? Moony please it'll be fun, James and I are pranking all the Slytherins."
"Nope, can't be bothered. Anyways I don't have a date."
"I'm sure plenty of girls would go with you, you're hot."
"Don't want to lie to them."
"You have to like someone, just hope they don't have a date and ask her out."
"Pads... can I tell you something..?"
"Are you alright?"
"I-I'm gay." Sirius pulled him into a hug,
"Thank you for telling me."
"You're not mad...?"
"Why would I be mad Moony?"
"My dad kicked me out when I told him."
"Shit- I'm so sorry."
"He hated me anyways, just the final nail in the coffin. It's fine, I survived, anyways turn around I'm braiding your hair."
"Moons, can you help me ask this person?"
"Are you sure they don't have a date?"
"Certain now,"
"Okay...? How do I help exactly?"
"Say yes."
"Wha-"
"Remus will you go to the ball with me?"
"...no shit Sherlock."
"FINALLY, MERLIN'S BEARD HE HAS BEEN PINING OVER YOU FOR YEARS YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND HOW PAINFUL IT'S BEEN TO WATCH BOTH OF YOU ACT SO CLUELESS."
"Prongs, are you okay?"
"Now that I don't have to listen to Sirius planning how to ask you out every single quidditch practice yes."
"It wasn't ev-"
"Yes, yes it was. I have them a written down, extreme detail, with the date because I knew you would say this."
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A lil wolfstar cuz I've been wanting to write about these two dorks for last three years
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betweendyingstars · 7 months
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Imagine, the girls take him up on a hill
It’s an indigo night, there’s a chill
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slytherinnbitch · 3 years
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#6 with wolfstar plsss...
Prompt #6- Fake relationship
Pairing- Wolfstar
Background- It's been a year into the relationship and three-four months into the marriage. Tbh idk how I'm even going to write this. So if it doesn't make any sense to you, tell me and forgive me ://
Thank you for asking <3
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"Thanks, love." Sirius says as he presses a soft kiss on his lips. Remus smiles at him and kisses him back.
The smile Sirius gives him is so real that he has a difficult time convincing himself that this is all fake because it can't be real. It just can't be.
"Oi you two! Stop with the PDA, can't take it anymore." James says as he fake retches. Lily laughs and swats his hand. "Love, you're just as bad as them."
Remus wants to tell him that it's the only time they kiss and that's all they ever get upto, SO JUST LET HIM HAVE THIS.
But of course he can't actually say that so he just shrugs. They are at a double date, again. They have a function of sorts to attend afterwards and James had suggested a few shots at the pub before going there because the function was about some bollocking about some shit which neither of them actually cared about, but as Aurors James and Sirius had to attend and they had to drag their respective spouses as well.
"Don't you think we should go now?" Lily asks because siriusly it's quite late now and they should at least show their faces before all the people go home. So they all leave the pub reluctantly and floo to the Ministry Ballroom.
The Ballroom is still crowded so that's a relief-- atleast for their careers. They mingle all around, Sirius whispering comments into his ears time and again. About someone's fashion sense to their sense of humour and what not. Remus takes it all, whatever he'll get from Sirius, he will take because there's not much.
It's just been a year since they had started 'dating' and it had been the best and worst year of his life. He had taken to pretending to act at home and being real outside where he was allowed to show all his affection for Sirius.
It had started as a deal, something or the other that Remus doesn't even remember now. Then they got married because why the hell not. The proposal had been very public, not something Remus would have wanted if this had been real. But how does that matter now.
"So Mr. Black I heard you are doing a mastery for defense against the dark arts. How is that going?" Unspeakable Gonamza asks him conversationally.
"It's going alright I would say. I've this one to help me with all the stuff." He replies and leans his head towards Sirius who is talking to another Unspeakable.
"What are your plans after?"
"Teaching although I don't really have a particular place in mind." He says not knowing one bit where this conversation is actually leading to.
"Would you like to teach at Dumstrangs?"
"What?"
"I'm offering you a position there, Mr. Black. I know this is out of blue but our last teacher will be retiring the year you complete your studies so it would be perfect. This is just a informal offer, if you say yes then you would receive an owl from us within the next week."
"I would like to have some time to think it through, plus consult my husband about it."
"Of course. Owl me with whatever is your answer, within this week if you could. Now I must be on my way." She thrusts a card in his hand with the address where he should owl and is off before he can say anything else.
Yes, this was one of the reasons why he had agreed to fake date Sirius and eventually married him. He still has no idea what Sirius got out of the deal.
"Leave that to me, Moons" he had said when Remus had asked him at the beginning and they had not talked about it after then.
The Black name overshadowed his furry problem and he was given the opportunities he won't be normally getting. He knew he was going to accept the offer but still he had been telling the truth when he said that he would discuss it with Sirius first.
They stayed another hour before the four of them decided that they couldn't tolerate the grease bags any longer and flooed to their respective homes, with a promise to meet up for Sunday morning coffee.
The offer had gone to the back of his mind shortly after Ganamza had left but as he was sliding out of his trousers he suddenly remembered about it and rushed towards Sirius' room, not caring his state of undress. It's not like Sirius hadn't seen him with only his pants before.
"Padfoot I forgot to tell you-" he stopped midsentence when he took in the room and was faced with Sirius' arse, his very naked arse in his direct line of sight.
Sirius squeaked in surprise before sliding into a pair of pants and facing Remus.
"I know you love looking at me, Re but give the man a warning the next time." Remus completely ignored that in favour of sharing his own news.
"Unspeakable Gonamza offered me a job at Dumstrangs." He said, the words rushing out of his month. There was a sense of finality in sharing the words with someone and the reality crashed upon him.
He had been offered a job at Dumstrangs, one of the best Wizarding Schools in the world.
"Merlin Re! That is fucking great news. Congratulations!" And he moved forward and devoured him in a toe curling kiss. He gave it his everything because this kiss was different. This was in a way their first kiss, the first one which wasn't done to show the public that they were actually together. No, this was just for him, Sirius telling him how happy he was in Remus's success.
"Fuck Re" Sirius breathes against his lips, then coming back to his senses he backs away. "Shit Re, I'm sorry I didn't-"
Before he can finish the sentence, Remus takes hold of his lips with his own again. He has no idea where all this bravery is coming from but he just knows that he needs to say this- show his love to Sirius or he never will.
When they break apart again, this time because of lack of oxygen, Sirius asks tentatively, "Does this mean..."
He leaves the sentence for Remus to finish which he gladly does. "Does this mean that I'm in love with you and have been in love with you for the past three years then yes. If you don't feel the same please tell me now and we can pretend this never happened again."
Sirius beams at him and whispers, "If that's so then never am I ever pretending anything else with you from now on." he softly kisses him again and asks "if that's all with you."
Remus nods and then they forget the world, focusing on each other because they both had been deprived for the past year if not more. They can discuss it in the morning properly but now, now they are going to celebrate. Celebrate each other and their love because it's been long overdue.
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mist-sly · 3 years
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Chapter One: Coffee talks
This is a Wolfstar MMA AU that's on AO3 that I have been writing. However I'm gonna start posting it on here too because its easier for me to kept track of what I wrote. Any ways Hope you enjoy!
It was the biggest fight of the year. The middle-weight title on the line. Millions of people watching around the world. The champ, Sirius Black facing one of his biggest rivals, Severus Snape. It was a long overdue fight, the two constantly targeting each other on social media and making comments to the press.
The hype had been real. Every press conference was another layer of added tension and anticipation to the fight. No one wanted to miss it. Sirius was athletic and had every technique known to fighting in his arsenal. A predictable fight many had said. Others argued that Snape’s slippery, submission style could be enough to beat the champ.
Either way, it had drawn the attention of everyone. Even those who shied away from the bright lights of UFC. It lured those who lived in the shadows of the fighting scene.
A large flat screen TV had been set up in the old underground stadium. A crowd of fighters all gathered round to watch, each one sitting on some old create or broken chair. “Its not looking good for him wolfy,” said a teenager with dyed grey hair. He was sitting cross legged on the floor. The TV screen reflecting of his blue eyes. “Ill say. Every punch Black is receiving is drawing blood,” a big, bulky red-haired man said. He scratched at his beard and looked over to his left staring at the young man who was sitting back on the old, patchy red couch. The young man’s eyes darted around the screen, zoning in to one thing specifically as Snape aimed a body shot. “You see something, don’t you wolfy.” The other fighters dragged their eyes away from the screen to look at the young man.
Remus Lupin sat forwards, his elbows resting on his thighs, his hands covering his mouth and nose as he stared at the TV. Remus’s golden amber eyes narrowed right as Snape connect a light jab to Sirius face. He watched as a small cut formed on the champ’s cheek, drawing blood. He drew his hands away from his face showing his frown.
“There’s always something with an opponent like Snape,” he said in a low voice. The camera angle changed on the screen. A close up of Sirius’s face, enlarged for everyone to see. One eye was swollen shut, the other turning a mix of blue and purple. You could not see where cuts began, and trails of blood ended.
This should not have been the outcome. A total of three rounds the fight went on for. Thirteen minutes and a gory scene that would make any viewer feel sick. Three minutes into the third round and it was over. The champ got hit and did not get back up. The group of fighters where quiet. This should not have been the outcome.
However, everything happens for reason.
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It had been exactly thirty-seven days since he lost. Thirty-seven days of thinking how? How did he lose that fight? Sirius had gone through it a thousand and one times in his head. He was quicker than Snape. Had a harder punch than Snape and was far more intelligent when it came to thinking on his feet?
Sirius shook his head to rid him off the thoughts. He was on his daily run to clear his head, not bring back more memory’s and questions. He stopped, his breaths heavy, panting as he ran a hand through his incredibly dark locks of hair. “Shit,” he muttered as he looked around. The area was unfamiliar to him. Small shops and old building surrounding the street he had just came down. Clearly it was in the more run-down part of Gryffindor. Sirius didn’t even know there was a run-down part of Gryffindor.
He spotted a small coffee shop further on down the street. A few people where sitting outside it but other than that, the street was relatively quiet.
A bell rang over head as he entered. The smell of coffee and baked goods immediately hitting him like a bus. It was warm inside, a delightful change from the nippy autumn air outside. The walls were painted a vibrant orange, the furniture looking old giving the whole coffee shop a warm and vintage feel.
“Hi, what can I get you?” asked a girl behind the counter. She had long, flowing red hair and beautiful green eyes. A sweet and pleasant smile on her face. “Sorry, I’m a bit lost. Could you tell me how to get to the upper side oh and a coffee, black?” he asked the girl.
The girl snorted turning away from him. “An up sider? How did you end up down here?” the girl asked as she started to brew a fresh pot of coffee. “Went for a run, got lost in my head.” Sirius give the girl a smirk as she looked over at him. Her eyes travelled up and down his body, taking in his appearance.
“Guess that explains why your sweaty. What about the bruises?” she asked staring at the faint mix of yellow and brown that covered half his face. Sirius smirk dropped. The girl knew she struct a nerve but before she could apologise, the bell above the door went again.
“Hey Lils. Can I get the regular for the trio and a peppermint tea for me?” Said a young man who walked towards Sirius. Tall, Sirius first thought upon seeing him. Skinny too. He watched as the young man walked towards him. His hair was curly, a caramel brown colour that Sirius doesn’t think he has ever seen before. He wore an old orange jumper that had seen better days and a pair of grey sweats that were rolled up at his ankles. Sirius looked at the bottom on his sweats surprised, surly no one that tall would need to roll up their cloths.
The young man nodded at Sirius before standing beside him at the counter. “Three sugars wolfy?” the girl, ‘Lils’, asked. The young man nodded.
It was quiet after that. The sound of coffee machines running and ‘Lils’ humming echoing around the small coffee shop.
“Here you go Up sider. One Back coffee to go.” The girl slid the coffee over to Sirius before scribbling something down on a piece of paper. “Up sider?” The man asked suddenly. Sirius looked over at him. His amber eyes sparling with curiously as he looked at Sirius.
It was now that Sirius got a good look at the young man. He had handsome features, that was for sure. He had a nice jawline, not to strong and not to soft. Freckles littered his face likes stars in the night sky. He has long eyelashes that seemed to make his amber eyes brighter.
He would have looked soft, too soft, if it weren’t for the scars on his face. He had one across the bridge of his nose and another one on his left cheek going down to his jawline. The young man had a fresh cut above his right eye that was bruised.
However, as Sirius looked at the man, the man also looked at Sirius. That was not good in Sirius’s head. The last thing he needed, was for the media to know where he is.
“You shouldn’t have lost your fight,” the young man said bluntly as Lils set the piece of paper down with directions in front of Sirius. The statement had taken Sirius by surprise. So, the guy knew him, that was great but to say something like that irritated Sirius. He didn’t see Mr tall and skinny facing a world class fighter like Snape.
“Excuse me. I’d like to see yo-“Sirius started only to be cut off by the young man saying, “Snape’s gloves were loaded.” Sirius blinked at the man, “tampered with,” he added in case Sirius didn’t understand.
Sirius couldn’t help but burst out laughing. Who the hell was this guy? Some losers who clearly knows nothing. Sirius took a deep breath and looked at the man. “Look. I’m not sure how much you know after fighting but official gloves have to be worn, not to mention that the gloves got checked and nothing was off with either one.”
The man however kept looking at Sirius with those amber eyes. “That wouldn’t necessarily matter. There’s always ways around the system.” He shrugged. Sirius could feel the laughter starting to bubble in him stomach again. “Ok then. Enlighten me, how were the gloves tampered with?” The man narrowed his eyes, a darker look falling over his once soft face. “A layer of padding was taken out of the gloves. That would have been obvious if they had not replaced it with something else. That other layer would have had to been roughly the same weight as the padding. My guess is that they used soft cast.” Sirius snorted.
Sirius knew what soft cast was. What fighter didn’t? It was an old scandal back in the day with a boxer. It had long since been forgotten though. The man continued, however. “It would make the hits harder on your face not to mention as the soft cast scratched the leather of the glove it would wear the material down.” He raised an eyebrow at Sirius to see if he was keeping up.
Sirius nodded and gestured for the man to continue, taking a sip of his coffee. Sighing the man rubbed his eyes, as if he were trying to teach a child how to read a simple word that they couldn’t quite grasp. “The soft cast would scratch against your skin and the impact of each punch would increase as the match went on because the cast would harden over time. Didn’t you notice when you were fighting, how the first hit was not hard but still drew blood? How as the fight went on Snape put less effort into each hit but was still able to increase the impact every time?” Sirius stopped drinking. His coffee cup frozen at his smooth lips. He blinked at the man as he thought back to the fight. When Snape landed his first punch, he was off balance. The punch shouldn’t have had enough force to bruise his cheek so badly, the way it did.
The more Sirius thought about it, the more he realized how much of what the tall, skinny man was saying, was true.
He shook his head and narrowed his eyes on the man just as ‘Lils’ brought over four take away drinks in coffee cups. “Here you go wolfy! One hot chocolate with cream for Seb, a black coffee with two sugars for Harley, warmed milk with coco powder on top for Cain and your peppermint tea, three sugars,” ‘Lils’ said happily with a bright smile. The man, ‘wolfy’, nodded his thanks and took the four drinks.
“Wait! How did you know about the gloves?” Sirius asked before ‘wolfy’ could leave. “I watched your fight. Noticed what was happening and put it together with an old street fighting trick.” He shrugged and opened the door with his back.
“A little too good to be true, don’t you think?” Sirius said with a laugh, but the young man didn’t laugh back. He shrugged and turned his back to Sirius. “If you don’t believe me then check for yourself.”
Sirius watched as the door closed behind the man. He stayed in the coffee shop, not taking his silver eyes away from the door. The conversation replaying in his head like a broken record. He turned back around to ‘Lils’ who was wiping the countertop. “Do you have a phone I could borrow,” he said in a rush. Like somehow, he would forget everything the man just told him.
The girl smiled at him and nodded. She took out her iPhone from the pocket of her green apron and handed it to Sirius. He wasted no time in dialing a number. Listening as it rang in his ear.
“Hello. Yeah, James it’s me. I need you and your dad to check something out for me……”
P.s this is my first proper time writing so I'm not the best. 
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aimforthedogstar · 4 years
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To @averysiriuschromie,
I want to start off with a massive apology. I’m your Wolfstar secret Santa. This has been long overdue but stuff got in the way and I couldn’t post it on time.
I sincerely hope you’ve had awesome holidays and I wish you all the best wishes for the new year.
Also, I loved the prompts but this is a mess so I’m sorry again.
@wolfstar-secret-santa
Summary: The washer’s broken and Sirius takes matters into his own hands, quite literally...
“This is a new level of moronic, even for you!” Remus exclaimed the minute he walked in their bathroom and took in the scene in front of him. To put it simply, it looked like a very soapy tsunami had crashed into their bathroom.
“The washer’s broken,” Sirius replied indignantly, turning around to face Remus only for a second before focusing back on his original task. Although the effect was lost what with his hands and hair covered in suds and the front of his clothes were drenched.
Pinching the bridge of his nose and closing his eyes, Remus just breathed. Because he knew that it was illegal to strangle his boyfriend no matter how much the urge threatened to consume him.
After several deep breaths, he began in a tone imbued with such patience Remus was honestly shocked he was capable of it for a moment, “And you thought it’d be a good idea to wash our clothes in a bathtub? You don’t even know how to hand wash clothes! Hell, you didn’t even know how to use the washer in the beginning.”
Waving his hands as if to simply dismiss the claim, which promptly caused more bubbles to float around in tandem with his arms and settle around his boyfriend, “First of all, I didn’t know how to use a washer because I never had to and second of all, I figured, ‘How hard could it be to use my hands’”
“Of course that’s what you figured. Sirius, you’ve used way too much detergent. The tub’s overflowing and I’m pretty sure one of us will manage to slip on that floor,” Remus began to list all the problems he could see around him. “You’re not even using a scrub. It’s not as simple as drenching the clothes in soapy water.”
Turning around swiftly, Sirius did manage to slip a little but didn’t lose the unimpressed look on his face all the same, meanwhile Remus’ heart jumped into his throat for a moment there.
“I know it’s not that simple, I admit I may have misjudged the soap content and the water to detergent ratio but I know what I’ve done so far and have a good idea how to proceed,” Sirius said.
“What you’ve managed to create is a mess. A mess that you will clean up by the way,” Remus insisted.
Kneeling back down he smiled a dazzling smile, Sirius replied quite sweetly, “Course I will.”
Remus just hummed in response with a look in his eyes that said ‘I’ll believe it when I see it.’
With that he promptly turned away from their bathroom just swallowing today’s variety of eccentricities of his boyfriend and made his way to get changed out of his day clothes.
Once changed into a pair of comfortable pajamas, Remus made his way out of their bedroom to the closet near the entrance to gather some rag towels to mop up the extra water. He was doing so because he knew Sirius, hence, he knew that Sirius hated cleaning up and since that was the only bathroom in their flat, Remus had no intention of becoming injured in the night just because his boyfriend was a moron.
“What in the world possessed you to do this?” Remus inquired as he made his way back to the bathroom and began mopping the water on the floor.
Sirius sighed as he was in the middle of wringing some piece of cloth that Remus currently couldn’t recognise, “I wanted to wear my favourite t-shirt tomorrow for the dinner with your parents. But it was dirty and the washer’s out, so I figured I’d wash it. And since I was doing one,” shrugging, “I thought to do all of ‘em.”
“I’m honestly afraid to ask how you intend to dry them,” Remus said as he stood back up, satisfied with getting the tiled floor somewhat clean. “We haven’t had the sun out in days.”
“Meh,” Sirius shrugged. That was that.
“Well, once you’re done and cleaned, come join me for dinner.” Remus uttered as his made his way out.
Remus thought it was funny how coming home to find such scenarios in his home was such a normal occurrence that he no longer batted an eye. Life was never dull with a boyfriend such as Sirius Black, not even the pleasures of simple domesticity.
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writsgrimmyblog · 5 years
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WIP Folder Meme
My darling friend @gracerene09 tagged me to do this which I’m answering from here instead of my other blog for ease because I’m going through my unanswered meme tags this morning. Thank you, lovely!
The Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous.
I’ve got so many fucking WIPs I had to put this under a cut. HOW FUN. I love listing out my half-completed projects so I can see how little progress I have made with any of them.
Fest WIPs
HD Owlpost 2018 #1
HD Owlpost 2018 #2
HD Erised 2018 
Next Gen Fest 2018 
Sirius Black Fest 2018 
Secret Snarry Swap 2018 
Tomlinshaw Exchange 2018 
Pretty self-explanatory. These are all fests I am writing for that post between now and the end of this year that I haven’t submitted my fics for yet. Some of which may be overdue :/
Harry Potter General WIPs
Drarry - Confessions
Drarry - Sanctify
Drarry - First Time
Drapery
Jeddy - 7 Minutes in Heaven 
Jeddy - First Kiss
Snarry - Voice Kink
Snarry - LGBT Politics
Snarry - Why the Caged Bird Sings
Wolfstar - American Road Trip
The first two Drarry fics are the second and third parts to Bedroom Hymns. 
The ‘first time’ Drarry is pretty self-explanatory.
The Drapery (Snape/Harry/Draco) is a project I’m planning to work on for 2019 which is non-fest related and hopefully a collab with an artist. 
The Jeddy and the first Snarry are pretty much what they say on the tin. 
The second Snarry is a long project I’ve been working on which brings LGBT politics into the wizarding world and explores themes of homophobia/internalised homophobia through the lens of a cross-generational relationship, i.e. how ones experience might differ based on the time they were born.
Why the Caged Bird Sings is a veela Snape fic I wrote ages ago (where it’s his voice that holds the veela allure as opposed to his looks, kind of like a siren thing) that I am considering re-working and putting up on AO3. 
The Wolfstar road trip fic is what I was originally working on for Wolfstar Big Bang, about Sirius and Remus on a road trip in 1979, discovering America’s LGBT spaces, coming of age, coming out and so on. I sadly didn’t finish it but it’s not abandoned.
Radio One RPF / One Direction
50 Reasons - Because Niall Can’t Keep a Secret
50 Reasons - Because Cricket is Boring
50 Reasons - Because He’s In A Rut (sequel to Because He’s In Heat)
50 Reasons - Because Louis Interrupts Bake Off
50 Reasons - Because Louis Doesn’t Know How to Play the Trumpet
Tomlinshaw - Hook-Up App 
Tomlinshaw - Champagne Supernova 
Tomlinshaw - Tonight You’re Perfect
Tomlinshaw - God’s Own Country
Tomlinshaw - The Hogwarts Series
Thirteen - Stylinshaw Doctor Who AU
Gryles - Sugar Daddy
Gryles - Kink Exploration
Stylinshaw - Medicine 
SO MANY WIPS. God, I need to finish something. 
The 50 Reasons ones are from my Tomlinshaw 50 Reasons to Have Sex series which currently only has three reasons, ha ha. Although I have more prompts than this, these are the ones that are actually WIPs that have some significant progress. Mission for 2019 is to get these done, even though there’s no huge rush as each fic within the series is a standalone.
The Hook-Up App fic is the one where Nick and Louis start talking via a hook-up app and things progress from there. It’s nearly finished and I’m excited about posting that. 
Champagne Supernova is a non-famous LA AU where Louis is rich, bored and missing home, and Nick is on his holidays. They meet in a record store and argue over who gets to buy the last copy of Oasis’s What’s the Story. The only solution is for Nick to come back to Louis’s to listen to it. WHAT ON EARTH COULD HAPPEN NEXT? It’s really anyone’s guess ;-)
Tonight You’re Perfect is an angsty, Nick is scared of commitment kind of thing. I wanted the focus of this to be Nick’s angsting rather than Louis’s.
God’s Own Country is a Tomlinshaw loosely inspired by the film. 
The Hogwarts Series is the follow up to Little Lion Man. So much to explore in this next installment! I’m really excited about getting into this next year.
Thirteen. MY DOCTOR WHO AU. With Nick as the thirteenth doctor, Louis as the companion and Harry as a Captain Jack sort of figure. I picked that up again recently, but it’s going to be looooong so I have no idea when it will get finished and I don’t want to start posting another WIP until the majority of it is written so I can post chapters consistently instead of with large swathes of time between them, as it makes me really anxious. I now have @shiftylinguini and @candybarrnerd cheering me on with it though and have started my Doctor Who rewatch so hopefully that will help! 
I think the others are pretty self-explanatory, LOL. I basically want to write a loooooong, super kinky Gryles. It’s in progress ;-)
Miscellaneous 
Festive 500s Fills
Destiel
My document with the fills I’m working on for my Festive 500s a fic a day throughout December, and a longer, tropey Destiel I’ve been poking around at after trying my hand at them for the first time this year with Baby Love.
Tagging: @shiftylinguini, @candybarrnerd, @silveredsound, @nightwideopen, @disgruntledkittenface, @lqtraintracks, @bixgirl1 and @magicalrocketships if you care to do this and haven’t done so already.
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