#wips ask game

[solivagantingrebel]

This wip game is the hardest decision of my life. So I shall pick,,,whichever one you’re most excited to share!! <3

I'm indecisive too 😭

I'll do more than one, how about that? Excuse: because I can and rambling about fics to you in my favorite pastime <33

All of the ideas occupy a decent amount of brainspace but I've been inclined to think a lil about the Mafia AU!Swap just because isekai tropes are very fun imo.

OKAY, okay hear me out, Canonverse!Ghost being in a situationship with Soap before he gets dropped into the Mafia verse - the first chapter will probably be a bit dramatic, confusing, hey Ghost is tied up and captive again in what suspiciously feels like Mexico, war flashbacks to Roba but who ends up coming out of the door and facing him is a very fancily dressed John Mactavish with clothes a bit too tight for comfort and the smile oh-so-familiar and it's starting to feel less like a kidnapping and more like a scene Johnny is setting (it's working too - god it's working when he looks that good). But he - Soap - almost looks annoyed when he's called Johnny and he goes on this monologue talking about how he wiped out an entire Mafia front (some random name that Ghost can't connect) and it almost seems like he's gloating about doing that + tying Ghost down and damn, Johnny could've just asked if he was into this but he'd have to admit, taking him down and tying up was pretty impressive and as the whole gloating session it's getting clear that Ghost doesn't care what he's saying, he's just enamored and looking at Soap with hearts in his eyes.

Then, Johnny gets tired of him and it's increasingly clear that maybe, maybe it's not the Soap he knows but he's not left to think much about it because he passes out and the next time he's awake he's in a strange compound with comms in his ear and a bunch of knives in front of him and Johnny's talking about how he needs to kill all the mafia in proximity to survive and he's almost implying that everyone in the area wants Ghost dead. Turns out though, Ghost is really, really good with his knives and he manages with minimum injuries, much to unfamiliar Johnny's surprise.

And that's how Ghost ends up being a bodyguard / hitman for Soap temporarily as he figures out where and what happened, while Soap is constantly trying to test & humiliate him by throwing him in situations only a highly trained soldier can get out of (tough luck soap!! it's because Ghost was a prominent figure in the rival family) and the whole tone of the fic is a bit,,, violent but also? kind of romantic comedy? Because Soap thought he was taking a rival family's prodigy from them but Ghost's is farrrr too happy to be around him and he's cheeky and flirtatious on occasions and it's getting increasingly harder to deny that Ghost is starting to become one of the few people who actually, fully cares about Soap. Enemies to lovers but make it mutual pining ensues! The Serial Killer AU is probably the one that's bare bones but it's a funny lil fic in my brain. It probably happens in a small town somewhere, I haven't decided where but the gist is, Soap's an outlier and kind of an outcast in the society, the people his age are kind of jerks to him and he's never felt comfortable in the town either - probably has plans to move out soon for university or military or something. Because he's an outcast though, he has always been kinder to folks that are neglected, ignored or outcasts like him, and one of them just happens to be Ghost.

In my head, there's this scene where there's a bonfire party with the people who are known to be. more than privileged assholes, especially towards people like him. Soap goes to the party because it's probably a day or two before he leaves the town for good and he's just. there to get whatever he can (food and drinks) before he leaves, he sees Ghost again! Scanning the area with intensity that makes him a bit uneasy but he's still polite, kind and casual with him, and he sees something shift in Ghost's eyes but he doesn't think much of it. Cue later in the night and there's a huge commotion and people are running around saying there's a murder on the loose and he also runs away because of course, he stumbles into a cabin in the woods that he takes shelter in and subsequently falls asleep on the bed.

He later wakes up to a man wearing a mask with 'blood' splattered all over him and he couldn't help but honest to god, laugh. Because of course, right on the night before he's going to get out of the town for good, [OC that was horrible to him his whole life] would prepare something straight out of a movie to scare him. He ends up talking to the 'masked killer' about it and how he should drop the ruse because it's not worth it - and then gets an idea because damn, the man under the mask looks so?? built?? and if [OC] thought a mask could freak him, he had another thing coming because Soap is into it. Has always liked slasher flicks and the masked killers there. Soooo, he ends up sweet talking the killer and seducing him, making it turn into the best night of his life thus far.

Ghost - had already planned to spare Soap from the start, the only one in his eyes that deserved to survive, what he wasn't expecting was the boy to be in his cabin and seduce him and essentially make him fall in love with him that night. The next morning though, he's gone but Ghost vows to find him again. Now, he had a massacre he needed to frame someone else for.

Cue graduated / older Soap who runs into Ghost in the city he's living in and runs into Ghost and they have a night out. Turns out, there actually was a killer that night but Soap had a morning flight to take so he didn't know what happened later on. and he knew it wasn't the poor, masked boy who was forced to scare him because it ended up being the [OC] who was deemed the culprit - who also took his life that night. Well, he didn't have to linger on such macabre, tragic events when Ghost was staring at him with those handsome eyes, did he? I'll be soooo real, I'm the most excited for the last chapter of the Christmas WIP but it's going to be coming out soon so! Maybe it can wait a lil bit, here's something for that also - thank you so much for inspiring the Ghostsoap dancing idea, it was a blast to write! (im so sorry if there's typos and mistakes here)

This was dangerous.  But I couldn’t help myself.  I placed my free hand above his waist, palm slowly stretching over the meat of his stomach before I curled my fingers around him. The permission to touch buzzed with a strange sort of anticipation I hadn’t felt before; I could, if I wanted to, when I tried to imagine giving in to the impulses I had of pulling Simon in and kissing him senseless, I had a feeling he would’ve let me. I traced the soft lines of his stomach through the layers of his clothes, the haze reaching from the warmth of his skin to his scent clouding in my head.  “Johnny.” His voice was soft, delicate against my skin, and it was then I realised he was dipping his head close, lips next to my ear; short, punched out breaths travelling down the length of my neck while goosebumps pricked over my arms. I moved before his closeness wiped every thought clean from my brain, intertwining my fingers through the hand that I still held. The music curled in a delicate, growing rhythm around us. “Dance with me.”  That wasn’t what I meant to say but he managed it seamlessly, in perfect tempo, and when I guided him towards the middle of the room step by step, he followed more ardently than my shadow. With his breath on my neck, my grip on his waist, the tune of the instruments dragged like an anchor through time, slowing everything down until the sway of his body against mine was the only thing that mattered.  We weren’t exactly following the beat or the dance steps like my mam taught me — which wasn’t possible in my current physical condition anyway — but Simon didn’t complain and I didn’t want to stop. 

#ghostsoap #ghoap #talking about my wips #wips ask game #i adore you i hope you don't mind me going a bit crazy over the amount of wips i talked about here lol #i hope it was enough to feed the boopfully beloved <333

[l3ominor]

candyfloss?

Candyfloss is a thing me and one of my writer friends co-author! It's essentially a crossover between both our books, where her character(Teresa) and my character (Noctis) end up meeting and falling in love! Most of it is fluff and feels and cuteness as they help each other out and are generally just adorable together. It's written like a roleplay, and takes place in one of my personal worlds.

Here's a bit of one of the scenes we wrote! Word count is 835

Noctis: I set my backpack down on the floor with a muffled thump, running a hand through my hair before flopping down on Teresa’s bed. “Whoomph… sparks, it’s been a day, hasn’t it?” I say to the air, running my hands down my face. I am gonna be sore tomorrow… but that’s what I get for spending most of the day trying to wrestle a machine into functioning. I sit up slightly, grinning a little at Teresa. “How’ve you been?” I can finally ask that, now that we’ve got Milo and Laelynn distracted and leaving us alone. Not gonna lie, I love hanging out with them, but I don’t have as much energy for that today. I mostly just wanna hang out with my favorite person.

Teresa: I grin back. His smile is infectious. I grab my book, coming to sit down on the bed beside him. “Oh, you know. Surviving. How are you doing?”

Noctis: I laugh a little, nodding. I definitely get that. “I’m doing pretty good. Spent most of today working on projects and all. I’m making some good progress on my hover stuff. I can actually get off the ground with it now. But I still have a lot of work to do on the stabilization so… I may have crashed a few times,” I rub my shoulder a little. It is a bit bruised from being landed on so many times, but it’ll be gone by tomorrow, so it’s nothing to worry about.

Teresa: “With you on it? I thought there was supposed to be standards for that type of thing, you know, testing.” I nudge his arm gently, settling back against the end of the bed. “I could heal you, probably. If it’s bugging you. I haven’t used much magic today since training hasn’t started yet…” I trail off, giving him time to respond.

Noctis: “oh yeah, there’s standards and all, and I was following them, so I didn’t get banged up too bad. Just the standard testing scrapes and bumps. But yea, how else would I test it to see if it worked? And you don’t have to worry about healing it or anything. I mean, unless you want to, I won’t stop you… but yeah it’s not too bad.” I smile a little, shrugging slightly. It really isn’t too bad but also… I kinda like it when she heals me. It feels nice and also kinda… shows that she cares.

Teresa: I reach out, taking his hand in mine. “I wouldn’t know. Unmanned tests? Drone flights? Remote control? I’m not good at the techy stuff.” I breathe out for a moment, focusing on his hand as I try to focus the everflame.

Noctis: I nod a little in thought, holding her hand. “Yeah… yeah I could do those. But then I wouldn’t really get a good feel for how it worked. Machines and computers can tell you a lot, but experience is the best teacher. At least in my opinion.”

Teresa: It’s really hard to concentrate when he’s holding my hand, or at least, find the right emotions. Warm ones are easy, when there’s casual embarrassment burning away at the tips of my ears, or surprise, or just that burbling hope and happiness melting in my chest. The cool ones are a problem, though. “If you say so.” I lean over kissing the side of his cheek before pulling away, hardly taking my attention off his hand. It’s easier to focus on when it’s a problem I’m still trying to solve. “Maybe not if it’s getting you thrown into a wall, but I believe you if you say it’s all according to plan. And I trust you to be safe.” … Most of the time. The everflame sparks in my fingers, just a drop. He was right that it wasn’t too bad, but still… it’s nice to heal him, and it’s got to be nice not to have bruises everywhere. I let it spread, dismissing it when there isn’t anything left to heal. “There,” I say, looking up. And- he’s staring at me. I look away automatically, a blush rising to my cheeks. “What?”

Noctis: I can’t stop myself from grinning a little. “Just… you’re amazing.” I say, a little breathlessly. I gently kiss the back of her hand, then smile up at her again. “Thank you,” Sparks, fire can’t even begin to describe the feeling in my chest. Gosh, I love her so much. How did I manage to get this lucky? To be with her. Her. she could have chosen anyone in the world, and she chose to say yes to me.

Teresa: My blush deepens. I can’t look at him. I pull away nudging him slightly. If I end up closer at the same time, well. There’s nothing I can do about that. There’s nothing I can say to that. “You’re a dork. Thank you.”

Noctis: I laugh, giving her hand a squeeze before reaching up to poke her in the side. “Love you,”

#l3o answers #WIPs ask game #l3o's OCs #L3ominor writing

[hamartia-grander]

Wips ask game

Rules: Post the names of the documents/files of your WIPs, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you asks with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it. If you want, tag as many people as you have WIPs (I'm not doing that - anyone who wants can join in and say I tagged you).

I was tagged by @wisecrackingeric-2 <3

Only adding resident evil fic wips because 1. There's a lot, and 2. It's all I'm interested in talking about rn. And I would LOVE to talk about any of these

Re8 crack fic

Rose dlc fix it fic

Ada x alice wip

Heisenwintersfield fic (aka Ethan's polycule)

Serennedy time travel fic

The One Series (it's a serennedy series broken into 4 fics. 2 are already posted. Idk how much I'll tell about the other 2 bc it's a surprise but we'll see)

Serennedy vampire au

Serennedy medieval au

Serennedy fair au

Serennedy Luis shapeshift au (based off that one hc that Luis is the wolf)

Serennedy Las Plagas smut fic

Again I'm not tagging anyone but if you see this and wanna join in, you can say I tagged you <3

#resident evil #serennedy #fic wip #Wips ask game #Ask game #resident evil fanfiction #fanfiction #Fanfic #Wintersberg #Adalice #Winterfield

[feuerspirit]

Do you have the word red in your wips? What about purple? And green? 👀

Yes, I have…a little😁

so, the word Purple is in my game-of-thrones-AU with Lewis and Nico who have two dragons:

Mercies met them at the very entrance, showering them with a cloud of warm steam, and gently nuzzled Lewis, almost knocking him off his feet. She looked at them curiously with a large black eye, gleaming with something purple in the depths, so similar to her father in this constant restless love of attention. Mercies escorted them deep into the cave, carefully sniffing each one and exhaling clouds of hot breath on them to rid them of all unnecessary, in her opinion, smells. She allowed them to take care of each other only when Quicksilver, who only briefly touched Nico with his muzzle in greeting, distracted her by gently biting the dense scales somewhere at the base of her neck with his long fangs.

the words Red and Green are in my motoGP fic where Valentino Rossi and Marc Marquez are going on vacation to India:

But Marc appears from somewhere behind his back, as if nothing had happened; his naturally swarthy fingers, covered with spots of calluses, bruises and rubbed with the handles of the bike, are golden with a barely noticeable tan and stained with something bright-red and garish-yellow (and Valentino cannot deny himself the thought that he likes it). Marc smiles at him with a wide boyish smile, charming wrinkles and small facial wrinkles on his cheeks, inevitable when approaching his thirtieth birthday. But Marc is still such a young enthusiastic boy that Valentino involuntarily thinks about making Marc then walk barefoot through the green fields in the mountains that they saw yesterday, and then take a picture of him secretly in order to put this photo in his personal collection. Marc grabs his hand, and there are now spicy spice stains on his skin too; Valentino is fascinated by their intertwined fingers, stained yellow, while Marc pulls them somewhere deep into the market. And Valentino doesn't find in himself the slightest desire to resist him.

and the word Green is also in my fiс with Mika/Michael and Ayrton/Alain:

"I heard Mika has a head injury…"

"A basilar skull fracture," says Michael. It was difficult to find out the exact diagnosis, but few people are able to stop Michael Schumacher when he really wants something.

"A basilar skull fracture," Alain repeats bitterly, and Michael is sure that it doesn't seem to him that Alain's voice has become more desperate and sadder. "Who do you see when you think about it, Michael?"

He's silent for a long time, not wanting to answer an uncomfortable question or not knowing the answer to it, but with some sixth sense he understands what Alain is talking about. He knows what he wants to hear from him.

"Ayrton," Michael breathes softly, closing his eyes, admitting that in his mind is imprinted a torn, broken blue-and-white car against the wall of the cursed track in Imola, a crumpled yellow-green bright helmet discarded in a hurry, and dirty dark pools of blood embedded in the gray asphalt. He was so afraid for Mika's life, he was afraid to come to the hospital, only to see a weak, limp body on pale sheets, entwined with tubes and wires, but he was hardly ready to admit that the main reason for his fears was that he had already seen it.

#wips ask game #f1 fandom #motogp #lewis hamilton #nico rosberg #brocedes #valentino rossi #marc marquez #rosquez #michael schumacher #mika hakkinen #michael/mika #ayrton senna #alain prost #prosenna

[georgiapeach30513]

The WIPs Ask Game

thank you for tagging me @imyourbratzdollI 

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it

All or Nothing at All (Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers)

Blackberry Winter (Cole Turner)

Cicadas Dancing Soft & Sweet (Hal Carter)

Hear That Whippoorwill (Steve Rogers)

I Love You Like Crazy, Girl (Ari Levinson)

The Man That You Made (Bucky Barnes)

Nothing Left to Prove (Mickey Henry & Frank Adler)

My Prairie Song (Bucky Barnes)

The One to Sacrifice (Johnny Storm)

The Original Dolls (Multiple)

Pistol By My Side (August Walker)

Red Riding Hood (Geralt of Rivia)

Step Into My Ride (Ransom Drysdale & Destroyer!Chris)

Taking My Heart (Mike Weiss)

Wayfaring Stranger (Lee Bodecker)

Wake Up Call (Napoleon Solo & Ryan Ackerman)

The Whiskey on Your Breath (multiple)

Tagging: @saiyanprincessswanie @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @kthynes @the-iceni-bitch @luxeavenger @fineanddandy @lokislastlove

#WIPs Ask Game

[calchexxis]

The W.I.P’s Game

Rules: post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it!

So I don’t actually have that many wips because the truth is that when I start writing something I usually end up finishing at least a portion of it. Enough to post. With that said, there are some things I’ve started and never gone anywhere with just because I needed to get them out of my head, and other stuff that might be upcoming projects, so with that said, here we go!

Lightcannon

Seeketh Embers

CaitJinx

Sin & Delight

Wenclair

The Most Ancient & Honorable House of Addams

MelVika

Arrangements of State

Tagging: @cannibalelf, @blood-lich-crow, @goldfyshie927, @xekstrin

#ao3 writer #ao3 fanfic #go ahead and ask away #wips ask game #wip stuff #Lightcannon #Pistolwhip #Wenclair #lux x jinx #caitlyn x jinx #wednesday x enid #MelVika #Mel x Sevika

[onsunnyside]

👀

👀 Can you give us any sneak peaks?

hehe I’ll just choose one of my kinktober fics for this one—here is Sky Dance aka Steve x fairy!reader:

Steve leans closer, blinking slowly with eyes as blue as the summer sky. “You smell good.”

You giggle when his breath tickles your neck, “I nap in flowers sometimes.”

He laughs quietly, gently brushing his lips down your jaw to the crook by your shoulder. “You’re fucking adorable.”

shhh but I’m still deciding if I want him to be dark/soft dark bc reader is just a naive little fairy 🥸

writer wips asks !! - pick a number (1-10) and an emoji

#ask sonny #fairy!reader #sneak peek time #wips ask game #ask games

[foodsies4me]

WIP game

I got tagged by @echo-bleu more than a little while ago because what is time even? (Btw thank you Echo!!!💜) So why not play along. the game is: post the names of the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title of what most intrigued them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it. if you want, tag as many people as you have wips.

Well, if you want ridiculous then I’ll show you ridiculous. Here are (some because I have too many WIPs’s at this point to share all of them) the Shadowhunters WIPs I currently have in all their ridiculously titled glory.

the normal ones:

All Was Golden

Of hiding and waiting

Along came a shadowhunter

Meet me in the future, love me in the past

Finding lessons, stealing books

Walk Fight Fashion Baby

The slightly ridiculous ones:

Of spoken words and part two’s missing

Ragnor Professional Trainee-babyshadowhunter Minder thingy

Ragnor’s No Good Very Bad Day

Max’s Unfortunate Adventure_keep_not sure

Untitled Daemon Fic

The actually ridiculous ones (Yes the whole things are the working titles these things are currently saved under. This is them in their complete unadulterated glory):

That Alec birthday fic you didn’t finish

Magnus birthday fic same result

AWG season 2 because plot bunnies suck

Vaguely beauty and the beast inspired

Vaguely beauty and the beast inspired but with Alec this time

FTH - Live your heartbreak, feel my pain too much—Too meh-titles suck

No Alec we’re not proposing chill

AWG Outtakes-why-am-I-keeping-these

Warlock Alec-he has WINGS

Alec saves Raziel and gets a power boost

That one ABO fic I don’t want to write

That one zombie fic I don’t want to write cuz zombies SCARE me-WTF-brain

Why do these OC-s-have so many backdtory-NOBODY cares Lys

Camille being the worst-thats-ASSAULT-also Malec are both big sad

That Alec dies but doesn’t fic-how do I resurrecting him though

Magnus is stuck in limbo an whoooo this is trippy-plot still to be found

Magnus feels unsure months after break up magic back- this is big sad but the boys talk-or not

Tagging people is still scary so I’m going to be tagging the usual suspects (anyone else who wants to participate and sees this from me can join though! I’m just a scaredy-cat) @abyssal-hellcat, @miss-mouse, @to-the-stars-writing and @faejilly

#wips ask game #there are also other folders #but those are just brainstorming #fir future wips #not current wips #but they also have ridiculous names #because I am a ridiculous bean #Also cries in wips #How did I stuck with so many #someone help

[ghostofyaz]

the w.i.p.s game

Rules: post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it!

Here's mine, categorized by ship:

Lightcannon (Jinx/Lux)

Another SG AU

Blue Fire

Whumptober

NaNoWriMo

Incorrect Quotes

Author Lux

Sister, I’m Not Much of a Poet But a Criminal

You are my citadel, you are my wishing well

Blue Swan *

Hanahaki *

Break the Rules *

A Different Life *

Flowers and Thorns *

Gasoline (Energy) *

Green and Blue *

Fragments *

Lightcannon + Wenclair

Love Threats *

CaitVi

Blood Magic *

Arcane - Enemy Series *

CaitJinx

Cheating AU

A/b/o Drabble

Careless Whisper

B.I.G. *

Soulmate AU *

Note: all the titles with an asterisk (*) are wips that have been partially posted on my ao3, while the rest are unpublished works.

tagged by @prettyaveragewhiteshark

tagging: @calchexxis @blood-lich-crow @yiasukink @questionablecuttlefish @fr1d4ys @mira-blue @clownpi and @goldfyshie927 because I didn't see you do this, and if you did, show me pls, I wanna see!

#ao3 writer #ao3 fanfic #lightcannon #jinx x lux #lux x jinx #Caitjinx #pistolwhip #caitlyn x jinx #jinx x caitlyn #ask game #ask away #asks open #Arcane #CaitVi #Caitlyn Kiramman #luxanna crownguard #jinx arcane #Jinx #Vi arcane #wips ask game #wip stuff #fic wip #wenclair #enid x wednesday #wednsday addams #wednesday x enid #enid sinclair #yaz wips

[jadedloverart]

WIP game: blonde

THIS ONE WAS HARD to choose between. I've only used blonde in 3 fics and usually once :')

This is from the first SC fic I ever wrote, called Where the River Runs. It's still hidden in my WIPS!

#thank youuu for the ask! #fazedlight #asks #wips ask game

[l3ominor]

'They held the Sky suspended' sounds very interesting

that would be a comic I'm doing as a gift for a friend, based off of a fic they wrote for their LinksMeet AU, @thatbrokenpromise.

it's a Doll reveal scene, involving some pretty nasty blood poisoning as a result of a wizards test.

#l3o answers #WIPs ask game #tbp #thatbrokenpromise AU

[druckkugelschreiber]

so I gotta know about "did you sleep with your teacher?"

(also I'm probably not doing the wip ask game myself until tomorrow)

Kel's out here asking the real questions! I'm so glad you asked (also no pressure on when you answer the game :D )

Also TW for underage teacher/student relationship!

So, the title 'Did you sleep with your teacher?' is from my Marvel / School for good and evil crossover fic. It's about Athena Stark, Tony Stark's nonbinary kid and Lady Lesso from the school for good and evil (again I don't think anybody is actually surprised).

Anyway, Athena, being a Stark and all, is in her last years of college being 17 years old and doing their second PhD. They take an advanced psychology class where Lesso is their teacher and the two hit it off.

Coincidentally Lesso is also a SHIELD agent/ recruiter.

The title is from a scene I haven't written yet where Tony finds out and is like "Did you sleep with your teacher?" And Athena is like "uuhhhh... no?" (Yes, she did in fact sleep with her very hot teacher).

Also on a tasty side note they have some fun desk sex that was very fun to write about.

Rather long snippet of them in the flirting stage below!

“What are you doing here?” Professor Lesso’s cool voice travelled down my back like the caress of a finger. 

I didn’t stop the maltreatment of the punching bag. “I’m working out.”

“You’ve never been here before”, her voice got closer, though I couldn’t hear the cadence of her steps over my rhythmic punching. 

“No, you’ve never seen me here before”, I corrected and stopped when she stepped within my field of view. 

So far I had seen her only in her teaching outfits, sharp cut suits, vest and tie and all. It made her look sophisticated and in charge, her wild curls always perfectly styled. But now, now, she wore tight fitting sports gear, that hugged her like a second skin. She had an incredibly athletic figure with lean muscles fitting perfectly with her sharp cut face. 

I wanted to feel her body against mine, those long, long legs wrapped around me. It didn’t help that she had braided back her hair, leaving her stunning face bare. The urge to pepper the line of her cheekbones with kisses was near overwhelming. 

“Stop being a smartass and answer the question.”

“I fear being a smartass is part of my genetic heritage”, I smirked. 

“Don’t make me hurt you, Stark.”

She really was making this easy on me. “Don’t tempt me with a good time.”

I never saw the strike coming. Well, correction, I saw the slight twitch, but didn’t expect her to actually attack me. She grabbed my wrist, whirled me around and nearly had me on the fucking floor before my body remembered hey we could fight too!

I slipped out of her grip for a second, but she readjusted and she was so much better than me. I managed to struggle a bit longer, but she had me on the mats in under a minute. I grunted in anger and pain. One of her knees on my shoulder, the other pressed down on my arm and elbow. Yeah she had me good. 

“Now, little mx sass”, she rasped in my ear, making me shudder despite my best efforts. “What are you doing here?”

“I already told you”, I smirked against the floor, “I’m working out.”

Lesso grumbled in frustration. “Why are you working out here? Instead of your usual gym?”

“Why do you think I have a usual gym?”

She readjusted the weight on my arm and I let out a pained breath, fuck was she hot. “I’m not daft, Stark. You don’t get a body like yours from not working out somewhere.”

My grin returned. “Noticed my body huh?” flirting with your prof? Bad idea. Flirting with your prof while you were still underage for a good three months? An even worse idea. Good thing I was always here for bad ideas. I wanted to wriggle to emphasise the statement but she still had so much pressure on my arm it would only hurt. 

“Hmh, yes”, Lesso purred and fuck me why was her voice so hot? “Now, Athena”, my name from her lips was a siren song. “Why are you here?”

“My usual gym is renovating”, I said, “and also I found out conveniently enough the room here is always empty around this time and I like being able to punch a bag without some guy coming over and trying to give me advice.”

Lesso scoffed in disbelief. No matter how much I turned my head, I couldn’t catch a look at her face. “Do you know why the room is usually empty at this time?”

“Please enlighten me, professor.” 

She readjusted the pressure on my arm, causing me to wince. “I have it booked.”

I held back a smirk that would have betrayed the fact that I knew that. I wasn’t dumb. I hadn’t just come into the college gym at random. Information was my business and I never missed it. Also when you were famous you sort of had to check the places you went to beforehand. 

“Oh, I’m sorry”, I said, “I had no idea.”

“Yes, you did”, Lesso hissed, “and now I have to punish you.”

Please do. I rested my head against the ground. 

She let go of me rather suddenly. 

I remained in the same position for a few seconds longer before I rolled around and carefully moved my arm to get rid of the throbbing. 

Lesso hadn’t stood up, still kneeling next to me so close that her knee rested against my hip. For someone who had just laid on the floor, my breathing was entirely too fast. “So what will it be, Athena? How would you like to be punished?”

“What do you have in mind, professor?” there was a rasp to my voice. 

Lesso smirked and stood up. “I guess I’ll have to teach you what happens when you interrupt my private time.”

Okay? Why had she stood up though?

“Get up. I’ll warm up and then we can spar.”

“Not the reason why I wanted to be unable to walk tomorrow.”

Lesso burst out laughing. The sound caught me entirely off guard. It was too cute for a trained assassin and spy. So open and full of light and with little dimples and oh my god, she shouldn’t be this cute laughing. “If you hadn’t interrupted, maybe I’d have done that.”

Oh fuck me she was mean. I pushed myself off the ground and tore off one of the punching gloves with my teeth, “fine.”

Her eyes got stuck on my teeth and lips. 

I raised an eyebrow, “didn’t you want to warm up?”

#ask box #wips ask game #wip story #schreibers fanfiction #lady lesso #lady leonora lesso #schreibers ocs

[feuerspirit]

Lewis/Miles prompt game with the word "strawberry"!

heyyyyyyy hope you'll like it ^^

feel free to send more asks for Lewis/Miles! 💜

"You know, you really shou-"

Lewis doesn't even have time to finish the sentence, just rounds his lips, and this is enough for Miles, a clever bastard who isn't at all shy about using his talents for other purposes, to shove strawberries into his mouth, effectively interrupting his speech.

"Miles!"

Lewis laughs, the ripe berry easily disintegrates on his tongue, sweet and juicy, their whole sunny hot vacation in pinkish juice between his lips. Miles smiles at him, pleased with himself and how he is constantly able to make Lewis laugh, their legs intertwined as they relax side by side, basking in the sun on board the yacht. There's a bowl of fresh berries between their bare thighs, Miles leans back, big sunglasses on his face. Lewis smiles at him more gently, chewing, just admiring how relaxed, calm and happy he looks.

"I just wanted to say that you have to-," he doesn't even have time to finish chewing the previous berry when Miles, after waiting for Lewis to inadvertently round his mouth for another vowel, pushes another large strawberry between his lips, turning it into a gag. "Miles!" Lewis cries out again in surprise, but takes the second strawberry. Miles' childishness is no reason to waste good berries, he decides, and takes everything from life that it gives him. Somewhere in the distance, music is playing, set and forgotten by one of them, the yacht is rocking steadily on calm waves, and it's just a perfect day. Lewis has no desire to even think about something negative.

"Stop shutting me up, asshole, I'm just trying to say that it'd be much better if you beca-" Miles, to give him his due, you got up to shovel food into Lewis's mouth so fast that he doesn't even have time to notice his movements. Miles doesn't seem to move at all, just stretches out his long arm and shoves raspberries between his lips. Lewis squints at him, his mouth is full of berries, so he looks a bit like a greedy hamster, and Miles just giggles at him without feeling the slightest remorse.

Lewis moves deliberately slowly, constantly looking into Miles's eyes and carefully chewing all the fruits received while he removes the bowl away from his tenacious hands. Miles smiles teasingly at him and wraps a big warm palm around his face. Lewis strokes his flat stomach, a rare moment of perfect serene tenderness between them.

"Lemme guess, if I start talking again, you'll kiss me?" Lewis says with a grin, having finally finished chewing all the berries. Miles gets rid of his glasses, squints against the bright sun, and his mocking smile seems to shine only more.

"Yepp," Miles grabs him by the chin and pulls him towards him, kissing his soft lips parted in agreement. He wraps his other arm around him, and Lewis is too engrossed in the kiss to feel and understand how Miles pulls out another strawberry with his too long fingers behind his back.

#lewis hamilton #miles chamley watson #lewis/miles #wips ask game

[cabezadeperro]

I don’t remember hearing about when in rome??? — MBW

skfsd that's the boba fett/jason todd fic i started writing for the exchange lmao

however: i lost steam and now it's just there, languishing in my folder wip. it was basically: jason gets lost in the multiverse (again), makes his way to jabba's court, decides to makes himself a problem. unfortunately for himself, boba's there.

#maríadont #wips ask game

[calchexxis]

MelVika: Arrangements of State

It's the next in the Cold Wars, Warm Sheets series, and involves Mel angling her political ammunition towards securing a political marriage with Sevika.

#MelVika #Mel x Sevika #wips ask game

[powerofelvis]

Oh darlin Daisy, I need some Aloha In My Heart 💗

I knew some of y’all would like that I’m doing a fic based on Aloha From Hawaii 😏 Let me dig into what I have so far:

Elvis, the man far beyond the enigma that people knew him to be was only a simple man. He loved guns, he loved southern food, and he loved southern women. The fact that you were lucky enough to be in the crowd to witness him in all of his glory was enough to prove to him that you were meant for him. He would spoil you, that was no lie. He never asks you for anything in return, but when he needed you there for support; he knew that you would never let him down. After all, you were his Belle, his queen, the reason for his being.

Here’s another little snippet to keep y’all wondering and guessing:

As he graced the stage in his American Eagle suit, your eyes lingered longer on his body. His chest, the little drops of sweat glistening on his skin as his jet black chest hair made your mouth water with need as you pictured him above you. You wanted nothing but to watch his chest heave as he took you again and again, but now wasn’t the right time. Elvis, noticing you watching him, sent a sultry smile in your direction as he continued in song but there was something there: desire.

#my darlin’ christi #daisy speaks #daisy.log #wips ask game #aloha to my heart