#this one was *so much fun*

[dicapriho]

💖 choose some characters & i'll tell you which film director you are 💖

#quiz #uquiz #film quiz #film #my quiz #this one was so much fun #and there are no bad answers here!!!!

[c-rowlesdraws]

this recent commission features a couple's orc and goblin DnD characters posed like Luke and Leia in a parody of a vintage Star Wars poster! Not only fun to draw, but fun to eat, too-- the commissioner plans to have it printed on their wife's birthday cake later this month!

(OG poster below the Read More)

#orc #goblin #dnd #dungeons and dragons #star wars #dnd art #my art #this one was so much fun #I was going to wait to post this art publicly until I could post it alongside a pic of the real cake #but the commissioner already got excited and posted it to social media so I may as well

[jayzelnut]

Oracle sees everything 👁️

#this one was so much fun #i love this colour combo for lighting and i rarely get to use it #barbara gordon #dc oracle #batman #dc #dc comics #bagel art

[vargurvargur]

commission for steelballpython

#commission #2022 #BUGS #KIND OF #this one was so much fun #anthro #i mean theyre all fun but this one especially

[bunnygirlhyacinth]

bunny gothica ,, miss its time to get out of bed!

let her snow spirit rest

#art #my art #digital art #oc #bunny #illustration #painting #digital painting #goth #this one was so much fun #took hours but i loved it #I LOVE PAINTING BRO #ALL WE EVER WANTED #trans

[cyraes]

Ossë - Maia of Ulmo

#THIS ONE WAS SO MUCH FUN #ossë #the silmarillion #tolkien art #lotr art #silm art #hey hey hey idk how to draw w a v e s :) #I LOVE HIM YOUR HONOUR

[skypiea]

way beyond and golurk...

#pokemon #golurk #archen #elgyem #my art #pc #this one was so much fun

[drewlyyours]

CURSE OF BLACKMOOR MANOR FANCAST

ND #11

Jane Penvellyn - McKenna Grace

Ethel Bossiny - Elizabeth Debicki

Letitia Drake - Glenn Close

Nigel Mookerjee - Rahul Kohli

Linda Penvellyn - Kate Winslet

My actions ensure that my name will endure to the end. Penvellyn.

MHM, TRT, FIN, SSH, DOG, CAR, DDI, SHA

#I remember being so scared while playing the ghost hunting game #i appreciate you #this one was so much fun #the most unassuming of children #thank you to everyone who has said they approve of my choices #however seeing Ethel every time made it seem like a breeze #Speaking of breeze I have a specific febreeze scent attached to this memory #I think its called milk and honey #what a wonderful time ive had with this one #sometimes i sing the brigitte song to my friends to confuse them #starry friends shes often heard to say #how i wish that i could make you stay #being in love with the stars is a mood #curse of blackmoor manor #cur #Jane Penvellyn #Linda Penvellyn #Letitia Drake #Mrs. Drake #Nigel Mookerjee #clue crew #nancy drew game fancast

[fictionadventurer]

If you are still doing imaginary book recs:

The Finishing School for Hopeless Cases

Genre: Comedy

The Finishing School for Hopeless Cases by Alexandra Cobb

Flora, Daisy, Hyacinth and Marigold are the "Four Flowers" of Miss Semple's Institute for the Refinement of Young Ladies, one of the most renowned finishing schools on the continent. All come from the top tier of families, dress in the height of fashion, and are expected to make brilliant matches with some of the most powerful men of the day. And they are all hopelessly, desperately bored. Driven to the brink, the girls decide to leave their elegant prison behind and find freedom by traveling across France and Italy and taking up residence in a castle recently purchased by Flora's brother. Along the way, they have mishaps and adventures that will teach them more about themselves than any finishing school ever could.

#imaginary book recs #answered asks #this one was so much fun #a bit like a high comedy version of the blue castle #or like what i wanted the enchanted april to be #highly unrealistic but so much fun and perfect as an early summer read

[astraldraco]

Time’s almost up.

#draco doodles #digital art #draco favorites #this one was so much fun #steps through time

[westanthewaterman]

Kinktober - 5/31

Pairing: Damien x GN!Reader

Kink(s): Formal Attire

Contents: corset, no actual smut (but I may continue this idea at some point)

Kinktober Masterlist

“Damien, hurry up! We’re going to be late.”

“Yes, yes, I know, darling. I’m going as fast as I can.”

You shake your head with a smile, sitting down on the couch and absentmindedly running a hand through your hair. 

“Damien, what could possibly be taking you so-”

The bedroom door opens and Damien steps out. His dark hair is slicked back and he’s put on a well fitting pair of slacks and a crisp button up, but what really gets your attention is the vest. 

Or rather, the corset. The corset gets your attention. 

“Well? What do you think?” Damien smiles at you and does a quick spin. 

You stand and cross the room wordlessly, stopping right in front of him to eye his attire closely. The corset is a deep, ocean blue accented with swirling silver designs. It’s beautiful, a wonderful color combination on him, you will admit, but certainly not what has your attention. 

You can’t seem to pull your eyes away from the way his waist is cinched, your hands reaching out to trace over his sides slowly. 

“Darling?” He says softly, twisting his cane in his hands, scared to break you from whatever spell you're under. 

“When did you get this?”

“Last week. I…thought you might like it….do you?”

With a gentle nudge of his shoulder you turn him so he is facing away from you. At the back of the corset, thick, silver strings tie it together snugly. You trace over them slowly, curling a finger under one to feel how tight it is. 

“How did you get this on by yourself?”

Damien laughs nervously. “Well…it certainly wasn’t easy. I will definitely need help next time.”

“Next time? Did you buy more than one?”

“I…may have bought a few. I-I don’t have to wear them, if you would prefer I not. They’re not even really in fashion right now any-”

His nervous rambling is cut short by a loud gasp and the sound of his cane hitting the floor as you press yourself to his back, ducking down to hover your lips over the crook of his neck where you can practically feel his pulse thundering. 

“Oh, I definitely want you to wear them. In fact, I think you’ll need to try them on for me, give me a show.”

Damien swallows, tugging at his collar. “I-I take it you like it then?”

You dig your fingers into his sides and squeeze just enough to make him suck in a breath. 

“I do. Why don’t you let me show you just how much?”

“Darling,” he whines, “what about the event? We’re already running late, people might talk.”

With one hand you grab his chin and turn his head towards you so you can press a kiss to his lips while you slide the other down his front to rub teasingly over the growing bulge in his slacks. 

“Well then, why don’t we give them something to talk about?”

#nsft #kinktober 2022 #west writes #damien x reader #kinktober #drabbles #this one was so much fun #and also it really got away from me lol #definitely thinking i'll write something alter about damien's little fashion show

[onepintobean]

Plot Twist

For @yellobb, as part of the secret snowflake exchange, reddit-inspired friends-to-lovers in which Simon and Baz are flatmates!

Based on the prompt: Simon thinks he's straight and is worried that he's being homophobic to Baz because he gets so angry and upset when he brings guys home. Simon asks Reddit what to do

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 4k

Summary:

Simon and Baz are friends and flatmates, and it’s going well. Except for how much Simon hates it whenever Baz brings guys over. Only Reddit can be trusted to help Simon get to the bottom of this.

A non-magical AU inspired by Reddit: “Straight guy worries he’s being homophobic towards his gay roommate, realizes he’s fallen in love with him.”

read on ao3!

#this one was so much fun #and turned out weirdly timely too 😆 #carry on #my writing

[the-mushroom-faerie]

I've been listening to fall, little wendy bird, fall by lydia the bard on repeat since it went up and decided to do what i do best and make it stargate

#stargate #stargate atlantis #sentient atlantis #mushroom fics #this one was so much fun

[startrekfangirl2233]

Babyyyyyy

I wanna know which couple of all your incredible ones is your favorite to write!

My fave to read is Jake & Bitsie, but I am extremely biased to that one because they’re SO FUCKING CUTE and they true definition of soulmates 🥹

Oooh, May! Hitting me with a hard question right off the bat, huh? My favorite to write has to be a tie between Jake and Bitsie in You Play Stupid Games, You Win Stupid Prizes and Bradley and Tinkerbell in You Are My Soulmate. And that's all down to Bitsie and Tinkerbell.

Bitsie, of all of my Reader-Insert characters, is the most like me. She's an engineer, she's a badass, she's a little irreverent and is completely head over heels for Jake and well, can you blame her?

Now Tinkerbell on the other hand? Her personality is all me. She acts like me, reacts like me. She's who I wish I could be on my best days and who I channel when I want to be a boss bitch! Everything that happens between her and Rooster? I could conceivably see myself responding the same way!

I love you for this, May! This was a lot of fun!

Ask me random questions about my stories!

#misc #star writes #ask me anything #ask me about my stories #random questions game #this one was so much fun #it made me realize how much of me my reader inserts are actually

[lorenlily]

tagged by @1989tv <3 ty so much this was really interesting to do i tried to make a ~vibe~

10 songs by 10 different artists

tagging: @seventeengoingunder @redutation @ohwarnette @loki-dokie @firstprince @sparklezfallsinlovewithbooks @h-f-k @eosofspades @queerofthedagger @eclipsedsuns @motelbar @septembersghost and anyone that wants to be tagged :)

#this one was so much fun #by fun i mean i was actually losing my mind trying to make decision #of which songs and which artists #this is a cool mini playlist especially if you listen in order lol #tag im it 👋 #rec*

[starlitangels]

Least Likely of Places and Times

We still don’t know when Avior’s story is taking place let me have fun 1.7k words This was supposed to be a Gavin/Freelancer-focused one-shot but I... continue to be me and we all know I’m an Avior sucker

—

“I don’t imagine the Chorus is going to be particularly happy with me,” Gavin remarked as he sat beside Avior on the park bench.

Avior folded his arms over his chest and regarded Gavin thoughtfully. The two had been idle acquaintances for some time, and he’d certainly been surprised when Gavin reached out to him—of all demons—asking for advice. Avior was not used to anyone besides the demons he stewarded looking to him for anything. Most other demons brushed him off as an arrogant know-it-all not worth interacting with. 

“What about, this time? I’m assuming there’s something else at play here besides just your usual nonconformity to demonic norm,” Avior replied.

“Walking thesaurus,” Gavin accused.

Avior rolled his eyes. “If you think you’re the first one to call me that, you could not be further from the truth.”

Gavin snorted. “I figured I wouldn’t be the first.” He took a deep breath and shoved some hair out of his face. “I’m in love with a human. I don’t think the Chorus is going to be... thrilled at the prospect of that.”

Avior raised an eyebrow. He doubted the Chorus would care about the romantic entanglements of one incubus—especially because of the incubus part, given sex demons tended to entangle fairly regularly; though, granted, romance usually wasn’t part of it—but this was Gavin. The only demon Avior had ever met who rejected the name he’d coalesced with, instead choosing a human name. The only incubus who outright refused to reshape his appearance to make feeding easier like others of his kind.

The only incubus Avior had ever met who seemed to understand and desire autonomy. Which Avior and his kind had been preaching to the brick wall of demonic society for eons.

Maybe that was why Gavin continued to maintain the acquaintanceship he and Avior shared.

“Maybe,” Avior finally agreed. “Though, to be honest, the only reason they’d even bother to notice is because you’ve made yourself noticeable.” Gavin opened his mouth—probably to say something snarky—but Avior cut him off. “I’m not suggesting you keep your head down and cower before them, Gavin. I’m merely making an observation. What you do with your life is your business.” He cleared his throat. “We have our own covert to maintain as well, even with empowered humans who know about demons. As long as you keep... most of that... I can’t imagine the Chorus will take too much issue.”

Gavin grunted thoughtfully. He stared blankly across the expanse of the park. “I don’t want to lie to them, Avior,” he said. “They’re sweet and kind and respectful and the first person I’ve met on this plane who’s treated me like a person—like an equal—rather than just... an interactive sex toy. I don’t want to lie to them.”

“That’s your choice,” Avior said. “But if you do tell them more about us, you could run the risk of breaching our covert.”

Gavin grunted.

Avior took a deep breath and sighed. “Look. I obviously can’t... relate to what you’re feeling right now. I’ve never been in love—least of all with a human. It’s never been on my list of priorities. So I can’t give you advice about what you should and should not share with your human. Are they empowered?”

“Yeah. Freelancer.”

Avior nodded. “Then they can probably know a little more than if they were unempowered. But, even though I can’t relate, I can say from the standpoint of someone who spends almost all my time in Aria that even if the Chorus isn’t too pleased with you, they probably won’t do anything about it. Demons stay out of the way of other demons. Even the Chorus. Just be cautious.”

Gavin finally met Avior’s eyes. In physical form, demons tended to have unusual eye colors. Avior’s were metallic gold. Gavin’s didn’t stay one color. They changed between green and grey depending on the angle and the way the light hit them.

“If you ever fall in love with a human, I think you’ll understand how much I don’t want to be cautious,” Gavin said. “I want to share myself with them. All of myself.”

Avior snorted. “That’s a pretty big ‘if,’ Gavin,” he said. “I doubt I’ll ever fall in love with a human. I doubt I’ll ever fall in love at all. Not really my thing.”

Gavin laughed. “We’ll see. You may be surprised,” he remarked. “Maybe, just like me, you’ll find some human Freelancer who throws everything you thought you wanted from life out the window when you least expect it.”

Avior scoffed. “Amusing. But unlikely.”

“That’s the beauty of falling in love, Avior. Sometimes it happens in the least likely of places and times.”

—

Avior glanced up as the whipping wind brought a sound he hadn’t thought he’d ever hear in this Hell to his ears.

Music.

Singing.

The human Freelancer who’d been trapped in here with him was singing.

They were standing not too far away, examining an obsidian wall, a lullaby under their breath being carried to him on the wind with his sensitive hearing.

Demons were surrounded by music constantly. They called their home Aria and their government the Chorus. The voices in the Spellsong weren’t a metaphor. Nor was it a metaphor when any voice in that song went silent. The Spellsong was audible to every demon.

He’d been cut off from the Spellsong—the music—in this Hell.

Hearing any form of song made his heart ache for home. But at the same time, it brought a sense of familiarity that helped soothe his homesickness.

Your voice is nice, he thought, staring at this human. This powerful, curious, kind Freelancer who’d become the rock keeping him anchored in the insanity of their situation.

His light in this darkness.

A bright star, guiding him home.

Gavin’s words came back to him in a rush. Fall in love... some human Freelancer... the least likely of places and times...

I’m in love with them. This human—this Freelancer—

My starlight.

“Oh, motherf—”

—

“—ker!”

Avior’s curse jolted me out of the stupor I’d fallen into, singing while I stared at the black stone wall like my brain was on screensaver mode.

I jumped so badly I smacked my hand into the wall. “You okay, Avior?” I asked, leaving the wall I’d been “examining” behind to cross over to him. He’d been sitting on the dusty stone ground, scratching at the rock with another rock to see if carvings would reshape, or if it was just magic changes that reverted.

He didn’t meet my eyes, just stared at where he’d carved his name into the wall. I sat beside him on the ground. “I’m fine,” he said.

I reached out for him with both my hands. “Did you hurt yourself? I know I’m not the best at healing but I know it’s hard for anyone to heal themselves when they’re in pain.”

He showed me his hands and arms. Pristine. “No. I’m fine.”

“So... the curse?”

“Just thinking. Frustrated.”

“Why? What are you frustrated about?”

He met my eyes. I never got over how gold his irises were. “Do you think we’re ever going to get out of here?” he asked.

I blinked. My eyes were burning from the smoke in the air, so I blinked several times. “Of course I believe we’re going to get out of here. What kind of question is that?”

Avior shook his head, looking away from me. “Just frustrated.”

“Avior.” I set my hand on his knee, wishing I could reach farther and rest my hand on top of his. Intertwine our fingers. “I know... this has been... difficult. On both of us. How could it not be? We’re literally in a cheap Hollywood-knockoff version of Dante’s Inferno. With no easy way out and trapped for the foreseeable future. But you are the smartest person I’ve ever met. Human or demon. And we’re both pretty damn stubborn. We’ll make it out. I promise.”

I love you, Avior. I don’t know how to tell you that. Maybe I shouldn’t love you. But I’ll make sure we make it out. Because I want you to be free. I want you to have the life you’ve been longing for since we got trapped here.

Even if that means you go home to Aria and never see me again.

I picked up the small, sharp stone he’d used to carve his name into the wall in my other hand. Letting go of his knee, I braced my non-dominant hand on the wall and carved my own name below his, sticking my tongue out of the corner of my mouth in concentration.

We were here. We are here, our names seemed to say. We’re here. We’re people. We’re alive. We will be remembered. Even if only the stone remembers we were here.

I imagined adding a “+” between our names. Encasing both of them in a heart.

Do you feel the same for me, Avior? Do you love me like I love you? Will you let me go, when we get out of here, as easily as you’d release a handful of leaves on a gust of wind? Or will you stay with me, on my plane, with soft kisses and gentle cuddles before a comfortable fire?

His eyes flashed to mine again. Pupils dilated. I swore internally. I forgot he could feel my emotions. Sense them as easily as he could hear the little campfire I’d built a few feet away popping and crackling.

Well. If nothing else...

He knew.

He knew I loved him.

I pushed myself to my feet and shook my head with my eyes closed. Never mind, the gesture said. Don’t talk to me about it.

I moved to the mouth of the cave we were taking a rest in, looking out into the whipping winds.

Before he could call me back to him—and I knew if he said my name with all the yearning in his voice that I felt for him in my heart, I would go running back to him in an instant—I rushed out into the wind.

#Redacted ASMR #fic #Redacted Gavin #Redacted Avior #Gavin #Avior #Redacted Starlight #Starlight #this one was SO MUCH FUN #Starlit Fic