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caseyscraftycorner · 3 days
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hey
psst
wanna see how stressed I've been lately?
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i'm like almost done w my tunisian crochet 10 stitch blanket. It has been like 2 weeks. i just gotta finish this skein of purple, then add the green skein, and then do a sc border in the same white as the middle part. and then I'll have a wholeass blanket.
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knottybliss · 1 month
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My life exploded and took out WIP Wednesday as collateral damage but we are BACK, baby! And that means it is time to
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If you don’t want to see the reblogs on your dash, block the tag Wednesday dashswamp
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anotherbluesunday · 2 months
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🍂Teaser: Myth—Chapter Three🍂
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I didn't remember making it this far. My head had been such a mess--something about the fog that had been brought down on it feeling sticky. Like it had been forced. How could I have driven that far without remembering it? The last clear memory I had before the spin out that I was almost certain now had happened was the bus stop at the corner of the PCH and Temescal Canyon. The bus stop closest to the bluffs by the Palisades.
Another light flickered on as we drove up the short path to dad's--around another bend and over a short bridge haloed by small stringed bulb lights that hung in a zigzag above the bridge. Waiting for us on the other side was home. A two-floor three bedroom home with dark brown shingles and deep blue wood panels that dad had built when him and mom purchased the land months after getting married. They both worked in medicine despite being the children of hippies. Dad was in accounting and mom as pediatric surgeon. That was why I wanted to go into medicine. To be like them. I wanted to be like her because I missed her.
The rosary was moms. She used to fidget with it whenever she was thinking on something that she wasn't sure how to tackle.
Saint Jude, the patron saint of lost causes, hopeless cases, desperate situations, and hospitals.
Dad had gifted me the rosary two years ago when I became a surgical intern.
She'd be so proud of you, kiddo.
I hadn’t killed my patient. They were a lost cause from the beginning.
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__Can’t keep hanging on, to what is dead an gone.__
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Are you ready for the conclusion? Catch up here before the final chapter launches live on Ao3.
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ksbbb · 2 months
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Soft please 🩵💙
“Sometimes I wish I could take it out. Bury it and pretend nothing matters.” Theo rubs a hand over his chest, a far away look in his eye, the pain etched into his chest like a memory.
“I’ll keep it safe.” Liam says, softly speaking as he nervously bites his lip.
Theo laughs, his brain processing what he’s hearing, what he’s trying not to believe due to the fear of being cast aside, burnt out from the effort of believing something that he doesn’t deserve. That he never will deserve.
“Sure.” He replies, still keeping a hand on his chest, the dark memory in the back of his mind, never letting him sleep and a constant reminder of who he is. Where he’s come from and what he’s given up.
“You don’t have to believe me . We have all the time in the universe for me to prove it to you.” Liam smiles, placing his hand next to Theo.
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Wednesday WIP
I've been tagged to share snippets a few times but haven't had much to share but now I finally have. I'm so excited to share the next chapter of MAFS, we are in for some fun stuff...
Passing the tag on to @heartofspells, @soloorganaas, @theresthesnitch, @squintclover and @blitheringmcgonagall if you feel up for it!
Take the time to catch up here now.
Have a little snippet of chapter six below the cut.
“Good evening,” Sirius greeted the maître d’, something a little distant in his voice that Remus didn’t recognise. “I’m–“
“Sirius Black,” the maître d’ replied smoothly, and Remus half-expected him to bow by the sound of his voice. “Of course, your brother is already here. Please follow me, sir.”
Remus just barely resisted the urge he had to turn to look at Matt, instead he followed Sirius further into the fancy restaurant. Remus did his best not to look around, trying to keep his focus only on Sirius ahead of him. However, it was proving difficult. The restaurant looked incredibly fancy, and he could tell that they made quite a fuss as they moved through the room.
Remus wasn’t surprised; he suspected Sirius drew attention regardless of where he was and the fact that Matt was shadowing them with a giant camera on his shoulder probably didn’t help much. The maître d’ stopped suddenly, at a table which was a little bit out of the way, in a secluded corner mostly protected from prying eyes. Or at least it would be once Matt blocked out most of the restaurant.
“Regulus,” Sirius said, a slight coolness to his voice as he held his hand out.
“Brother,” came the reply, and it wasn’t until the man stood that Remus saw him properly.
Remus recognised him instantly from the wedding, and he was once again struck with how alike and yet vastly different the brothers looked. They had the same black hair and porcelain skin, the same grey eyes even though Regulus’ were a little darker. Regulus was shorter though, smaller, and his expression aloof as he shifted his gaze to Remus.
Remus had to force himself not to fidget under the searching gaze, instead he took a step forward as he held a hand out for his brother-in-law to take.
“Regulus,” he said with forced cheerfulness as he attempted a smile that he hoped looked more genuine that it felt on his face. “It’s good to finally meet you properly.”
“Hm,” Regulus said, giving Remus’ hand a cool shake before he gestured towards the table. “Take a seat. That’ll be all, Rosier.”
The maître d’ disappeared without a word, and Remus sat down as Sirius pulled a chair out for him.
“I took the liberty of ordering,” Regulus said casually, pulling a bottle of champagne from the ice bucket next to him as he filled the three flutes on the table. “I suppose this is a celebration,” he paused, his gaze flickering over to Remus briefly and then back to Sirius, then he added, “of sorts.”
Remus glanced at Sirius, who was watching his younger brother intently. There was something passing between the brothers, Remus was almost sure of it, but he had no chance of figuring out what it meant. Sirius picked up one of the glasses, and when Remus did the same, Regulus did as well.
“To family,” Regulus said, raising the glass.
“New beginnings,” replied Sirius, and Remus stared between them but when the brothers drank, so did he.
Sirius looked a little bit more relaxed than he had when they had first entered the restaurant, but there was still a tension in the air that Remus wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do with. He felt as if there was one real conversation happening at the table, and something else completely going on at a level that he couldn’t access.
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heywoodvirgin · 3 months
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Wip Wednesday
Thank you dear @theviridianbunny for always tagging me in your posts even when I'm always never returning the favor, I'm the worst you're the best blabla 😘
In truth I had almost nothing to show for the last couple of months😮‍💨 but maybe today I have something..☺️
So I've freshly finished phantom liberty and now that I have a new couple of blorbos to think about I started to work on my first template . It's gonna be something like this... more or less. It's like an official FIA document where they keep tabs on their agents movements ...sorta ... I'll also add an individual form for each that I hope to finish in the coming days ! 🤲
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I'm also trying to work on the background of my new oc Sofia Aziz, how her story fits in the universe of cyberpunk 77 and how her relationship evolves with Reed and Myers 🤫🫡
This and a couple of VP in Dogtown... Trying to get my PC work smoothly with at least the graphics set at medium ...PL requirements ruined the pace for me😔
Here and thanks for listening to my rambling!
Tagging:
@chessalein @dreamskug @artabella-what @wanderingaldecaldo @cyberlorn @cyberpunkaddict @chevvy-yates @juststayquiete @chipped-chimera @medtech-mara @ghostoffuturespast @fly-amanitaa @dustymagpie @kasyana-chan @lilacmox @miss--river and everyone else !
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lopartbymarah · 10 days
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New weekly post? Don't mind me if I do!
Those are my three most recent/most played characters on Paradigm's RWBY RPG: Celeste Solh, Alma Prisma and Nyléa Arthemísia.
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nerdieforpedro · 3 months
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Wednesday WIP
It's hump day people! So that means it's time to find out what everyone is working on! 😎 As for your girl Nerdie, I have a few things in the works: two Dieter fics, two Marcus Pike fics, and Dave/Santi.
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@iamasaddie Popped out a dark Valentine's Day prompt and past Nerdie said sure! Thus we're going to have a different version of Marcus Pike. (Not “Daddy” I made a slight edit to the prompt). He might be a bit manipulative, but it's for your benefit. Not odd at all. It's still in bullet points and some of them may change I gave @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin a preview so have to ask her if it makes any sense. 😄 (The above gif is how I picture this Marcus. Like he looks so sweet, but sir, SIR! But also we're okay with it, maybe.)
@magpiepills gave me an excellent idea for meeting Marcus Pike at a motel based off a Tag game we did a week or two ago. I've thought of three parts for the thing. I just gotta write it. That will be the Marcus fluff we know and love. 💕
@angelofsmalldeath-codeine Sweetly asked if there was an update on my chapter Dieter series "Weddings 101 with Dieter." I am working on chapter 4, I just have to work out the details. The devil is there and he is mocking me. 😈 The Horny Delegation's High Chancellor has high expectations. Maybe I should have written it a little worse. 🤗
Dave/Santi have their bullet points mostly. I did start on them. Maybe February @for-a-longlongtime It needs a lot more meat, lube, cargo pants and zip ties. There may be a preview of that next week along with some Santiago smut. The Santi x reader smut will be @rhoorl (she started it with her ask) and @legendary-pink-dot fault who sent me one journalist's investigative piece on Oscar's Dune beard. 🤣 I also blame Pinterest. You search “Oscar Isaac beard” one time. Sheesh. 😒
I finished my addition to the PMAMC 2024 challenge organized by the talented @wannab-urs and, well, it's done and out there. 👀 Read the other ones and come back to mine, if you think about it. This week is everyone is posting so there will be a masterlist up later with everyone who participated.
I'll end with a small preview of my Dieter Brovo one-shot:
God he needs to feel you, the pocket pussy he has is alright but he needs your full weight on him. You mewling at him, giving him silent direction as he tries to make you vocalize more. Dieter’s aware he’s often loud enough for the both of you and he finds that hearing the few moans that you will give him, fill him with a sense of accomplishment. He remembered that you’d told him that it was difficult to climax sometimes and actually you’ve reached your peak so much more often with him than other partners, because he cared to find out where your spots are, what makes you feel good. Your hushed noises weren’t an indication that he wasn’t doing well, you just weren't used to making sounds during sex. Since the two of you met at a club where you had misplaced your shoes and Dieter let you borrow his crocs, you’d been seeing each other when you could. It was one of the few stable relationships Dieter had outside of his business team.
So that’s all I have this week. 🤗 See you next week!
No pressure tags: @fhatbhabie @trulybetty @morallyinept @maggiemayhemnj @pedroshotwifey @megamindsecretlair @i-own-loki @secretelephanttattoo @goodwithcheese @ladybess-a03 @laurfilijames @musings-of-a-rose @undercoverpena @avastrasposts @chronically-ghosted @gwendibleywrites
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shadoedseptmbr · 5 months
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we were discussing how Kaidan would be the sort to sneak decorate around a Shepard over on the Beef Bacon and Beer discord board the other day and this bit wouldn't let me be, so maybe it'll be a thing someday-
And she tells him that it's all fine, that she doesn't really have a preference for the scents of the season. And she doesn't. Nothing smells like the incense of her long ago childhood or the wet, rotten garbage days of her youth or the metallic fake freshness of canned air that she lives with these days. But she also will bury her snubbed nose in a soft borrowed scarf that he stored with clove and lemon peel when she thinks no one's looking, so he follows that thread down on the chance that he'll see her at least once this season.
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stopthatfool · 5 months
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Wednesday WIP!
(ignore that Wednesday is almost over. (at least it is where i am idk) please and thank you) (ignore any typos! she's only been through phase one of my editing process!)
This is a mini scene from ch.7 (which is in the works i promise) but! it's from Ice's point of view! I did it to try and figure out his "voice" and to see if some of his choices and actions were in character or not blah blah blah who cares! (i do. i care) On to the WIP!
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anyway! none of ch.7 will be written in Ice's perspective. The Jeep Universe (or where it's at currently) will remain in Maverick's perspective! I gotta tear Mav apart and then put him back together first! (and then (maybe) it'll be Ice's turn...)
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salsedinepicta · 3 months
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WIP Wednesday
On an actual Wednesday! Amazing.
Tagged by @greypetrel - thank youuu 💜✨
I have only two thingies, because my energy doesn't match my ideas/creativity level 🫠
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1. Hello Maren, I gave you a nice jacket. Based on a costume from His Dark Materials, the scales-like pattern was just too lovely to ignore. This illustration is 95% complete btw - butttt it must go with another whole other thing, so it'll stay in the wip folder for a while, bye.
2. A selkie that badly needs some kind of background. It's for a friend (well, technically her incoming daughter), but she is not on Tumblr so I should be safe 😶‍🌫️
Tag: no idea! I genuinely don't know who wants or likes to be tagged. So please just go ahead and consider yourself tagged by me, if you want so. Or tell me, it's fine anyway 🌟
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knottybliss · 2 months
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IT IS WEDNESDAY AND I DESIRE TO SEE YOUR WIPS
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If you do not want to your dash swamped by my reblogs, block the tag Wednesday dashswamp
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anotherbluesunday · 2 months
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👾Teaser: Ballad of a Teenage Dream—The Addams Siblings👾
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Wednesday “Wen” Friday Addams, 17; oldest of the twins by three minutes
Pugsley “Lee” Santiago Addams, 17; youngest of the twins by three minutes
Pubert “Bertie” Angelo Addams, 16; youngest of the siblings
All three formed a grunge-alternative rock garage band called “Addie Addams” with Pugsley as the lead vocalist/guitar, Wednesday on drums and songwriting, and Pubert as bassist/rhythmic guitar.
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arkaluca · 11 months
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WIPs of Tauro brainrot 💦😮‍💨💦
ive went over that damn back like five times and the dreaded “hand on hip” is testing my patience bUT FOR HIM☝🏼 I WILL SUCCEED 👊🏼😤🎨
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ficwip · 1 year
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Welcome to the final word game of the year! This week’s word is…
✨ LAST ✨
Find the word in any WIP and share the sentence containing it. Play how you want: reply, reblog, stick it in the tags, tag us in a new post, or keep it private.
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lopartbymarah · 3 days
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