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bad268 · 24 days
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Fish (Lando Norris X Pescatarian! Reader)
Fandom: RPF/Formula 1
Requested: Bonus entry of writing Inktober prompts instead of drawing just because it’s Halloween!
Warnings: mentions gagging
As always, my requests are OPEN
MASTERLIST // HITLIST
Writing Inktober 2021 Materlist
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“What do you mean you won't eat it?” You shouted with a laugh as you chased after Lando.
“It’s near a fish! That’s disgusting!” He shouted as he barricaded himself in your room. “I need to leave this apartment. I’ll call Max.”
“Lando, I’m a pescatarian, what did you expect?” You chuckled as you leaned against the door. “I made sure your food didn’t touch the fish, so you have nothing to worry about.”
“But they were made in the same kitchen!”
“They were also made in the same pan after I washed it,” You giggled as you listened to him dissolve into screams and gagging.
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Thanks for reading! For legal reasons, I am required to state that I did NOT take the picture. I got it off Pinterest or Google. Please like it and/or reblog. If you want more content, follow, or send requests. You can add this account (made for content made by me), my ship/master blog, @ship268, or my side blog, @thing268, where I share other writers’ work. Also, you can follow my Wattpad or AO3. Both of which are also linked in my master post (in my bio). That’s all for now, Lads. Thanks for attending the Academy.
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hellonewsletter · 6 months
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HELLO FANDOM NEWSLETTER OCT2023
👻 IT'S 'TOBER TIME! - There's no shortage of 'tober events to participate in this month! @bluebellofbakerstreet is hosting their annual 🎃 #inktober prompt list! (in fantastic fashion!); and don't forget a 🎃#whumptober, 🎃 #angstober, 🎃 #kinktober (somewhere??) and even a #repostober to get into the spirit of things!
... What's that?? YOUWANTMORETOBER??!
👻 @safedistancefrombeingsmart reminded us of #giftober! a GIF maker prompt event, inclusive of all fandoms! Check out @giftober for the full (GIF) prompt list!!! This year tag #giftober2023
What if I can't handle angst, whump, kinks, inks, or gifs??? Get your FLUFF here: @fluffbruary continues the 14th of every month!
What are you waiting for??? Get'tober here and start posting!
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Need more weekly Sherlock in your life?
Try the WEDNESDAY WATCHALONG @ 8:30pm EST @finalproblem
Try the SUNDAY WATCHALONG is @ 20:10 UK time @nixxie-pic
Or check out the weekly podcast: 'I Hear of Sherlock Everywhere'
Alistair Duncan set out to capture that in his book Close to Holmes, taking us on many journeys by foot and other conveyances, with wonderful photographs supported by vivid descriptions. Even though we weren't alive when the stories were written, we can feel as if we were there. 🎃#ihose
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👻 IHOSE Episode 273: Close to Holmes
👻 psst ... this is your reminder! HOLMESTICE signups are open UNTIL OCT 6
Hop over to dreamwidth and add your entry! Holmestice is an anonymous gift exchange welcoming all kinds of fanworks, for all versions of Sherlock Holmes! 🎃 @holmestice 🎃 #holmestice
Sign-ups close: Fri, Oct 6th!
Matches sent: Fri, Oct 13th!
Works due: Nov 24
Posting Begins: Dec 1
Posting Ends: Dec 15
Creator Reveals: Dec 21
Get inspired! Check out previous years' works! 2022 GIFTS 🎁 2021 GIFTS 🎁
👻 THE BEEKEEPERS PICNIC is taking part in Steam's Next Fest from the 9th to the 16th of October! Keep an eye out for livesteams and other fun! @beekeeperspicnic #the beekeepers picnic
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AND JUST A QUICK REMINDER TO THOSE WHO PARTICIPATE IN FLASH FIC FRIDAY!
👻 @flashfictionfridayofficial next weeks prompt will be FFF #221! Why not make it a 221B ficlet??!!! 🐝
Write between 100-1000 words. It can be any genre, any text format. Deadline is 24 hours after the prompt has been issued (12 pm CET).
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@chinike @rhasima @totallysilvergirl @johnlocky @sarahthecoat @thegirlfromthesouth @221b-carefulwhatyouwishfor @beebrevisionist @meetinginsamarra @a-victorian-girl @calaisreno @icatee @thetimemoves @kettykika78 @the-sign-of-tea @saki101 @topsyturvy-turtely @inevitably-johnlocked @meledol84 @john-smiths-jawline @impalaparkedat221b @gregorovitchworld @raina-at @4thelneyj0nes @4cetone @iwantthatbelstaffanditsoccupant @khorazir @arwamachine @discordantwords @momma2boys @notagarroter @mutedsilence @myriath @that-moss-rose @amyreadsandstresses @keirgreeneyes @lololollywrites @lisbeth-kk @gaylilsherlock @purplevatican @whatnext2020
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museaway · 9 months
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Happy 10th anniversary to my beloved Free! fandom. When I was struck down by a fever in late 2017 and decided to watch the anime, I had no idea the ways the fandom would influence me. So since @rinharumemories is a memory event, I thought it would be the perfect opportunity to finally write a love letter to the fandom! 💙❤️ 
(Adapted from this twitter thread!)
After my fever-inspired crash-course, Free! fell out of my head for a while, but Rin never did. The following year, I watched a cosplay tutorial for him on YouTube and decided to watch Take Your Marks. I saw The Bench Scene. Suddenly I had an OTP!
My first-ever rinharu friend, Rubi, encouraged me to write fic and kindly beta read for me! I was neck-deep in anxiety at the time because of another fandom and Free! was refreshing. My anxiety was so bad that she actually screened the comments on that first fic to make sure I could read them without spiraling.
I found more shippers & joined the Sakura Pool discord, where I would meet my dear SweetHeaven! Su & the other friends I made there helped shape @ficwip's early days as a hashtag game, and (along w/friends from SPN & VLD) were some of our discord's initial members.
When I was designing the ficwip discord, Aenya was kind enough to share tips for role-based channel permissions & let me pick her brain about modding a year-round space! Her advice was invaluable, an absolute lifesaver. 🙏🙏🙏 
Around this time, through the original #ficwip game on Twitter, I met fellow writer @matsuoka-lin and we got to be friends. (During the pandemic, Lin would join the ficwip server and we would recognize our Aquarius bond ♒)
Late into 2018, I was still writing rinharu fic, and I also participated in Inktober, with a good number of the images being rinharu themed. It had been years since I’d drawn, but those two brought it out of me. Sadly, that December, the VLD finale hit during my very first @rinharuweek and launched me back into the VLD fandom for a couple of years. I never finished my RHW '18 entry. But I never forgot Free! or rinharu, and definitely not Rin, who was my profile pic more often than not. 
Flash forward to 2021. Su won a fic giveaway & prompted me to write a rinharu amnesia fic. I worked on it across 11 months. That awoke my muses, and I ended up writing rinharu hanahaki for @ficwip's 5k!
Last August, I was days away from announcing a fandom-wide SPN event when I recalled my dream of a rinharu bang and mentioned it in passing to Lin. We talked for eight hours straight. By the end of the conversation, @thenightpool had been born. 
We started TNP with the humble goal of five participants in our first event, a mermaid-themed fic & art fest. We had months to prepare! Then something happened with FS2 and we scrambled to launch a Halloween fest that we pulled off thanks to incredible contributors. They formed the foundation of the TNP discord, which is set up a lot like ficwip’s to be a year-round little creative community. We’ll actually be launching our own version of fw’s writing retreat weekends later this month! 
The merfest, which got renamed Unleashed Blue, blew past our expectations — as did Sakurathon, a dormant event that we revived for a weekend in April. UB ended up with 52 entries; we’d hoped for maybe 15. Sakurathon was such a success that we rescheduled it immediately. Right now, we have a prompt meme running, and have events scheduled through 2024! 😅 
In addition to @thenightpool, we’ve formed @iwatobievents to promote events across the Free! fandom. And we’re running events there too, for Nagisa and Soumako. Because what is sleep!! 
So the TL;DR is that the rinharu fandom helped give @ficwip life, has inspired me as a writer and artist, led me to my best and dearest friends, and will make a big dream come true later this year: I’ll finally be running a rinharu bang! 💙❤️
And I still have a Rin Matsuoka icon.
(eta: I did, up until the day I posted this. It may temporarily be changed to another favorite character!)
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sammy8d257 · 6 months
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What exactly is Sticktober?
Is this an annual tradition in the fandom?
(Sorry for the stupid question, I'm new to this fandom so I don't understand and don't know many things)
No problem Anon! Welcome to the fandom first off!
I hope you enjoy your stay! 8D
Secondly, Sticktober is a yearly art challenge based off of the Inktober art challenge! It's a combined effort between me and one of my friends from the AvA Enthusiasts Discord server (@k1ttyadventurer ) She's the one who writes out the prompts while I handle setting everything up!
The basic premise of these types of art challenges is that you're given a list of 31 prompts and for each day of October, you draw the prompt associated with that date number.
For example, if Number 15 on the list said, "Bicycle", then on Oct. 15th you would draw something based on the word "Bicycle".
Except, that's a lot and I understand that a lot of people can't or don't want to do all that, so Sticktober, in addition to being AvA/M themed, is more about doing the prompts that you think are fun! Although, if you are able to do the entire 31 prompts, more power to you! I think that's really cool!
Fun History fact! This is the 3rd year K1tty and I have collabed to create and organize this event!
The first prompt list was made in 2021 ->
And then again in 2022 ->
And now in 2023, we have the latest list!
Hope this helps in some way Anon!
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platy-sloth-portreeo · 4 months
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The Guardian
The Guardian was a one-shot comic I wrote a couple years ago, after the United State comic situation. I’d pretty much withdrawn from writing comics for a year after that. I decided during the last year of university I would spend a bit of time writing some short comic scripts for fun, usually taking characters I didn’t own and trying to distill aspects of their characters into 8 page stories.
One of those scripts was a superman story, who I’d only recently began to start understanding as a character thanks to Grant Morrison’s superman runs and their book on superhero comic history and their analysis on the character. After having wrote that story, I was obsessed with writing a story about that character archetype and I wanted to try and get it published. Being aware that if I made a superman comic, there’d be a ton of attached baggage, I decided to make a new character.
This character was Guardian. A ginger superman and Jesus mash up (a description literally used in the script) who was a female presenting doctor when not superhero-ing. I decided to make them non-binary firstly because my partner had only recently come out as non-binary to me and I realised that this was an area where comics provided little to no representation at the time, and also as a homage to Grant Morrison (even though they prefer not to label them self).
Art provided by the amazing Hendy Mary. Their website can be found here: https://hendymary.com/illustrations-2/
Post 1 of 2, due to picture limitations on mobile app.
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dismalia · 6 months
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INKMalia
I (godofallthings) declare TODAY is the start of Season of Slayers.
For the past 3 years, we have participated in Inktober with DISMALIA by writing and inking scenarios in response to the prompts from the notorious daily art challenge every October.
Beginning in October 2021, we created traditional comic-style illustrations with pen on paper for this challenge to further explore concepts, themes and ideas for DISMALIA.
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(Variation of the logo for our challenge designed by godofallthings)
After this brief introduction, I will be sharing our entries from 2021 as separate posts, complete with lore from each scenario.
If you enjoy our content - please follow and like our posts. Your support means a great deal to us. Thank you.
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acircusfullofdemons · 11 months
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MaDD Events/Challenges
I get too nostalgic sometimes lmao 🥲 if you remember any of these then...uhm...I guess we're the senior citizens of the Daydreaming Community! Part of me wants to make something like these again, but the logistics are too much to think about right now.
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PARADAY
Paraday was created by @sunshinemadd (and possibly @maladaptive-dreamer ?) and was a one-day event in which a MaDDer let their para(s) "run" their blog. Throughout the day, the MaDDer would make posts, answer questions, etc. as if their para(s) were doing it instead of them. It was also common for some to make whole blogs for their paras, which were called "parabogs". As someone who participated in both, I can safely say that all of it was just RPing as your paras lol.
Unfortunately, the creator has since deactivated and finding posts pertaining to the event is hard. So far, I've only been able to find this post pertaining to it, which includes tips on how to go about it. I also found this doc that organizes all/most of(?) the participants (including me!)
From my memory this was very short lived, around Feb-Mar of 2019 I believe.
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PARAMAY
Started by @madd-utopia [source], Paramay is a monthly challenge that's supposed to mimick Inktober, inspired by Paraday. It was supposed to allow MaDDers to share info about their paras through art, writing, moodboards, etc. Paramay was hosted on the blog @paramay-challenge and ran from 2019-2021.
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SEPARATEMPER
Like Paramay, Separatemper was a monthly challenge that let MaDDers share info about their paras thanks to a prompt list. Despite the similarities, the Separatember creator wasn't aware of Paramay until after the fact [source]. I wasn't able to find who started it, as the original Separatember blog has since been deactivated. That one ran from 2019-possible 2020?
There is another Separatember blog, @separatember, which is run by @daydreaming-memories. It was more of a general prompt blog than solely for Separatember, however, and never got the chance to do an official prompt list before becoming inactive. It ran from 2021-2022.
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i-am-beckyu · 1 year
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I posted 534 times in 2022
That's 534 more posts than 2021!
108 posts created (20%)
426 posts reblogged (80%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@brick-a-doodle-do
@orchid-harmony
@squishys-soft-stories
@colossal-red
@poprockpanda
I tagged 169 of my posts in 2022
#nmw - 42 posts
#mcyt g/t - 28 posts
#mcyt gt - 21 posts
#g/t - 19 posts
#g/t community - 15 posts
#beckyu answers - 14 posts
#beckyu arts - 13 posts
#gt community - 13 posts
#brick my beloved &lt;3 - 13 posts
#gt inktober - 12 posts
Longest Tag: 132 characters
#i have literally never tired art in this style nor in g/t so i'm actually flippen proud of myself for how well this came out asdfghj
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Don’t forget to mention that...
Well I never expected this to be the first finished bit of writing I posted here. I promise I’m still writing that other one I’ve hinted at, I just want it to be perfect!! I actually wrote this back in August and was re-reading it and thought: huh its not bad so edited it a bit and here we are. (this is literally the 2nd fanfic I’ve ever written as well as g/t piece and I haven’t even finished the first so please be kind qwq)  This was inspired by an artwork that @dingbatnix created! Original post here  I hope you like it ❤️
cw: mcyt g/t, soft, slight panic, mention of death man I hope that’s right
word count:  2375
“A nap in the sun would be nice right about now.” George said as he made his way to the top of a big red toadstool. Winter was fast approaching and the time for napping in the sun would soon be over while the cold months of snow and ice overtake the world. George didn’t mind the thought of snow though. I mean, when you’re 2 inches tall, snow isn’t exactly your friend when even a light powder can have you buried and frozen alive. It was going to be tougher to find food and shelter soon too. Part of him wishes he hadn’t left the colony; that he had stayed with his own kind rather than travel the vast world. But he had lost his parents long ago and had never made any real friends back home, so what real attachment did he have in staying? So George had instead chosen a life of adventure. He’d been wandering the forest and plains for a few years now. Learning about its hidden wonders and knowledge unknown. While he wasn’t exactly born for magic, he had certainly picked up the odd spell or two. He had once befriended a size-shifting fire-born demon named Sapnap, that he had spent the winters with in the past and learnt some basic spells anyone with enough practice could use. Although he had never actually seen his friend's bigger form, he missed Sapnap dearly. He had left to go meet with an old friend of his for a while and George had decided he wanted to continue to explore. But whilst George was curious and loved discovering new things, he tended to stay away from anything larger than a bush. Or if he was being more specific; Humans. When you live in a world that’s 100x bigger than you, sentient beings 100x bigger with it are terrifying. He’d seen the destruction beings of such caliber could cause. If they wanted to, they could tear through trees with massive iron blades, light fires and cause havoc in an instant. But at worst? They’d stamp out life in a heartbeat. And while you think they may only be stories told to young children to keep them within the safety of the colony walls, George had seen it first hand. His parents had hidden him in a small grotto before leading the monsters away. And because of that, he’d never actually encountered a human in person. That was definitely something he could be grateful for. He’d only seen a little of what had happened to his parents before they had passed and he had opted to drown out the sounds of destruction rather than watch it in horror. Who knew it would be the last time he would ever see them. He missed them dearly but was thankful that in all his time traveling, he’d never seen a human and hopefully never would. Hope might have been an understatement….
George placed his little toadstool hat to the side of him as he removed his satchel from over his shoulder. He brushed over it lightly, a small smile gracing his face as he reminisced in fondness. He had fought with Sapnap over how to do smaller stitches rather than big uneven ones that left room for holes, rambling on how his attention to detail was just George being picky similar to his other friend. George then smoothed out his moss cloak to lie on and laid back onto the toadstool, resting on his back using one hand to cushion his head. His other hand fiddling idly  with his light blue shirt. He adjusted his white rimmed goggles on his face with delicate care and closed his eyes as the warmth of the evening sun shone upon him. It’s ray’s practically dancing along his skin as it warmed each cell of his very being. It was nice. On rare occasions he would find himself being able to enjoy the sun like this. Too often this world was out to get him and yet somehow he would find the odd times that he could let himself drift away in bliss. Drift away…. Maybe to sleep? Yeah, that sounded nice. 
George continued to keep his eyes closed and began to focus on the sounds around him. Despite his loud and rowdy personality, Sapnap had shown him how to enjoy moments like these. He missed him dearly. Perhaps their paths would cross again during the winter? It was unlikely since he could size shift and had said his friend traveled around a lot, but George was happy for him. A small part of George wished he had stayed with him. Sapnap had even offered for George to accompany him and meet his friend, always saying how he thought they would get along so well and how much he knew they would just love George. But the fact that Sapnap was a size shifter implied that his friend was also one and that scared George. He wasn’t ready for that no matter how much Sapnap insisted that they wouldn’t harm him. George shook away those thoughts for now though, because he was going to drift away. Just for a bit… 
The sounds of rustling leaves in the breeze began to get fainter as George felt himself lulling off to sleep, the sun continuing to blanket him in its warmth. He was almost asleep when he suddenly felt the surface beneath him move. ‘Probably the wind’ he thought. Then it moved again. ‘Okay maybe there’s a deer nearby. That’s ok.’ And again. George opened his eyes slowly. “So close to a nap” he grumbled. The toadstool shook again. George’s mind quickly came back to reality. He could hear the steady sound of massive footsteps approaching as his world began to shake over and over. “Ok, maybe not a deer.” George said out loud as he slung his satchel back on and his hat. Whatever was coming was big and that was never good. The footsteps continued to come closer and the shaking worsened. The steps were timed and even, something that animals rarely did. Whatever this was wasn’t an animal. “Oh no.” George said as the realization dawned on him. “Please don’t be that. Oh please anything but that.”
George raced to slide off the top of the toadstool. He was practically exposed if he didn’t get off there fast enough! He managed to make it off the top and landed to the ground with a thud as the sound of tree branches parted. The sound of footsteps ceased right in front of where George was hidden beneath the toadstool. Not a single sound followed. Carefully, George peered his head around the side of the Toadstool and let out a small gasp. In front of him mere inches away was a giant boot. Starring up and up at the giant being before him was his worst nightmare. A human. The man wore a bright green hoodie, blonde hair just in view peeking out from behind a white smiley face mask that covered most of his face from view. But the most terrifying thing about this being was the black shiny purple axe he held in his hand. He’d seen weapons like that before. It was an enchanted netherite axe: one of the most dangerous weapons in existence, and it was held by a human. 
“Hello? Is someone there?” It said.
George slapped himself in the face as he clasped his hands over his mouth. What a fool he was. He was trapped with the only cover being the toadstool. The next closest cover was too far away to run too without being exposed and even if he ran, the human would probably reach him within seconds. He stayed perfectly still. It felt as if he moved even slightly the toadstool would disappear and he’d be discovered. The human had yet to move. George could only imagine it was scanning the area searching for something. Someone. Him. Carefully he peered out from under the toadstool, trying to get a better idea of what the human was doing. Said human had its back turned to where George was and as predicted was scanning the area looking and listening intently. He watched as the human turned its head slowly as it scanned the area once more. As it began to get closer to looking in his direction, George ducked back out of view. His breathing picked up a little as he did so but he focused on the matter at hand. There’s no way the human saw him right? Right?!? Without warning, the toadstool was suddenly yanked up out of the ground and into the air. George shrieked, eyes wide as his only cover was ripped away leaving him completely exposed and at the mercy of the human. The human and George suddenly fell deathly still, shocked by each other’s presence. Even though the human wore a mask, George could still feel the human's eyes burning a hole through his soul. It had found him. What was he going to do now?
“Wow.” The human whispered in amazement. “Look at you.” Well George didn’t care how amazed the human sounded, his words were enough to snap him out of his frozen state and make a dash for cover. “WAIT! NO! Come back!” The human yelled as he suddenly made a move for him. George ran for the closest bush he could find. He didn’t care where he hid, anything was better than being in the open at the humans mercy. Unfortunately, he didn’t make it far before a large hand gripped itself around his body. He wasn’t held overly tight but it still felt suffocating. It was too warm, too big, too strong! All it would take is one good squeeze and the human could pop George’s head off! 
George tried kicking and thrashing in the Humans hand. His arms were pinned to his body so he was limited but anything was better than nothing in hopes of getting the human to let him go. He felt gravity shift as the human lifted him up higher and higher from the ground. Sapnap had tried to take him flying on a bird once and he had not enjoyed it being up so high. Finally, the grasp loosened around George and he found himself sitting cupped in both the humans massive hands. The human still wore the mask but while he couldn’t make out the human's eyes, he now felt as if it was studying him over. Taking in every last detail of his appearance and it was terrifying. “You’re actually real.” The human said as he poked him with a finger. George hugged his legs to his chest and curled in on himself, willing himself to just disappear. “Please let me go.” He whispered out. He could feel tears pricking at the corner of his eyes. He didn’t want to meet the same gruesome fate his parents had. Maybe if he was obedient it would show him mercy? “I’ll do whatever you want, please just let me go!
“Hurt you?? Oh no, is that what you think I’m going to do?” The human said the sound of disbelief coating his voice. “I just can’t believe you’re actually real. I thought all this time he was just making you up.” George dared to open his eyes. The human still had its mask on but somehow he looked calmer, gentler. “But still, he never said just how small you were. You barely even fit in the palm of my hand.” 
Now it was George’s turn to be in a state of disbelief. This human was speaking as if it knew George but couldn’t believe he existed. That someone had told him about himself. “What do you mean ‘He’ was making me up? Who on earth are you talking about??” George asked. “Oh Sapnap did. He kept going on about how he met this tiny person called George and that you used to live together.” The human replied. “He always goes on about how much we’d get along and how much I’d like you.”
Sapnap? SAPNAP?!?! This was the friend he was always talking about?!?!?! A human friend. How had Sapnap failed to mention the one most important detail that his friend was a human? Sure he’d said that his friend wouldn’t hurt him but never once had he mentioned or implied that his friend was Human. George began to fume. “I’m going to murder him first chance I get!” George yelled. “He never said you were a human! He always said the same thing to me too about how great you were and that we could be like some dumb Dream Team!” George said steaming.
“Really? I rather like the name Dream Team.” The human said, laughing a bit at the end. “Then again, I’m biased with my name literally being Dream.”
“Wait, your name is Dream???” George said as he stared up at Dream, the apparent human. “Wait he didn’t tell you my name? Oh Sapnap’s an idiot I swear.” George laughed in response. “Oh don’t I know it.” They both laughed for a bit at the dumbness of their friend. “Well it’s nice to meet you then Dream. I’m George, but I’m guessing you already knew that huh?” George said as he began to relax. Dream shifted George into his left hand as he grabbed his mask with the right and lifted his mask. A face dotted with Freckles adorned with a mischievous grin and bright green eyes looked back into his own brown and blue eyes. “Yeah I knew and man I’m gonna mess around with Sapnap for not telling you more about me when we get back.” Dream said as he turned and started to make his way out of the Forest.
And as the two trekked back to where Dream and Sapnap had set up camp, George couldn’t help but be at ease. Even though Dream was a human, he couldn’t help but feel safe in the human's grasp thanks to Sapnap and all those stories he had shared. Even if he’s never told him once that his friend was a human, he knew he could trust Sapnap and that was enough. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I actually finished a story. I never thought this day would come T-T. I really hope everyone enjoyed this it was a lot of fun to write and I’m glad I did get around to finishing it. Thank you @squishys-soft-stories for reading the draft ❤️ Stay tuned for the first fic I’ve been writing tho!!! I’m dying at not just sharing it now but its not far off being done!! I promise its going to be worth the wait! Thanks all again if you read to the end ❤️❤️❤️
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#4
Crimeboys it is.
And would you know it, it be a fluffy Crimeboys prompt with an instinct driven Giant Wilbur and a human Gremlin Tommy.
The prompt starts with Wilbur not letting Tommy go as he woke up with instinct begging for him to take Tommy everywhere he goes.
Tommy tries to bite Wilbur's fingers so he can put him down but Wilbur ain't buggin anytime soon.
Anywhere Wilbur goes, Tommy is right there since Wilbur isn't letting him go.
Like you can have Wilbur be at work and he still brings Tommy with him as an example.
Just make it as fluffy as you can, you can add anything you want.
If you're up to make this prompt then pog, that is if you want to do it.
Also, if you wanna send me a random g/t prompt that u have, go for it.
Quack
This has been in my inbox since I joined Tumblr.
Orchid gorgeous!!!!!!!!! I've rewritten this twice!!!! It took me awhile as I got stuck at one point BUT! I had a new idea today so while its short, I'm very happy with it! I hope I did the prompt justice and you like it!!!
Mine to hold close
cw: mcyt g/t , soft, fluffy, tiny tiny death mention. Words: 607 [One shot]
“Can you put me down you prick?! I’m not gonna freeze I swear!!!” Tommy said with huff as Wilbur scooped him up.
“After the last time it snowed? I don’t think so.” Wilbur responded as he tucked the little human close to his chest. 
“But Wiiiiiiilllll!! I’m not even outside this time!” The giant always tended to get extra clingy around this time of year. His instincts in high gear and on Tommy the second he was awake, worried that Tommy wasn’t warm enough. Tommy didn’t blame him though. Not when he literally met Wilbur in the midst of a snow storm. He hadn’t meant to lose the trail and get stranded in Giant territory, but stuff like that always seemed to follow the Great Tommy Danger Kraken Innit! He’s just lucky that the giant had found him in the snow before he became a frozen popsicle. And even luckier that this Giant didn’t eat humans. So yes, Tommy understood that Wilbur was going to be a little extra cautious about him almost dying of Hypothermia again. But he didn’t have to be so damn cuddly and touchy all the f***** time!!
“Wilbur I’m fine! I’m not gonna get cold! The fires going and keeping everything nice and toasty warm, so stop being a d*** and put me down!!” Tommy said as he squirmed in Wilbur’s hold.
“Tommy. You are literally the most chaotic little gremlin I’ve ever seen. If I put you down, I guarantee you’ll be screaming for help in less than five minutes trying not to freeze your a** off!!” In retaliation, Tommy started biting and scratching at Wilbur’s hand. It didn’t hurt of course, but Wilbur found it cute watching the attempt at escape. He loved Tommy like a brother and ever since he found him had sworn to protect him no matter what, his instincts often being a little overbearing at keeping the chaotic child safe. And if that meant holding onto him for hours at a time, then he’d happily oblige. So what if he had to do his work with one less hand? He’d take holding Tommy any day. That and his instincts kept screaming at him to keep the human close.
After a few minutes Tommy eventually resigned himself to his fate and just chilled in Wilbur’s hand. Though he’d never admit it, he secretly loved it when Wilbur would hold him. He felt safe knowing nothing could hurt him when he was with the giant. He didn’t have to worry about anything and could just be content with his pseudo brother. Staying with the giant being the best decision of his life after their first initial meeting. 
Tommy stayed in Wilbur’s hand all day. They chatted while Wilbur did his chores, Wilbur singing songs to Tommy, Tommy sharing wacky insane ideas with Wilbur, all the while the giant's instincts to keep the human close not faltering once. As day turned to dusk and dusk turned to night, Tommy eventually curled up in Wilbur’s hand. Snuggling in as he fell asleep, hugging one of Wil’s fingers close. Wilbur had to resist the urge to coo at the small sleeping human in his hand. Tommy was so small, so fragile but you’d never guess he had such a boisterous personality and was as lively as what he is. Slowly and carefully, Wilbur made his way to bed, getting in and tucking the human close to his heart. He sighed contently knowing nothing could hurt his brother, his instincts finally satisfied. 
“Good night Tommy.” Wilbur whispered quietly as he drifted off to sleep. The brothers comfortable in each other’s warm embrace.\
WOOOOOOOOOOOOO I MADE ANOTHER FIC!!!!! THAT'S 2/3 POSTED!!!!!
I swear I'm still writing the other fic! I swear! I swear! I swear!!! It's gonna be worth the time its taking! PROMISE
64 notes - Posted November 13, 2022
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I finally did it!!!!! I got one of these miniature sets!!!! I know people have done them before but this one’s mine with a few personal touches as I didn’t quite do it ‘By the Book’!! That and my silly brain also won’t allow me to glue any of it down either because it’s like: But what if you meet a tiny person? Then they can’t move anything 😭!!!!! So yeah I’m happy!!!
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Day 5 and 6 of @aaytaro-gt gt Inktober!!!!!
Yes I missed the day to post 5. but anyways we have Dance and Jar!!
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My #1 post of 2022
So I have found another thing to give a shot in amongst everything else I’m doing this month! I’m going to take part in g/t InkTober using @aaytaro-gt prompt list! I want to take the opportunity to practice drawing certain positions and I’ve never really tried to draw gt art before so here’s to hoping I stick to it and make some improvements 😊 might switch between traditional and digital art who know.
Day 1. Acorn
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I posted 2,536 times in 2022
That's 2,219 more posts than 2021!
49 posts created (2%)
2,487 posts reblogged (98%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@i-can-even-burn-salad
@soaveintermezzo
@ashintheairlikesnow
@darkthingshappen
@orchidscript
I tagged 207 of my posts in 2022
#i love cats - 46 posts
#cats - 28 posts
#hiya! - 23 posts
#cat - 13 posts
#inktober - 11 posts
#inktober2022 - 11 posts
#wij22 - 10 posts
#whumpmasinjuly - 10 posts
#whumptober2022 - 6 posts
#whumptober - 6 posts
Longest Tag: 136 characters
#my sister and i would play sumo wrestlers.... we'd tied blankets on our chests and stuff them with other blankets and stuffed animals...
My Top Posts in 2022:
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(Re) Introduction
Hiya!
I'm Paisley, and I've been here since 2020.
To theme - some random stuff:
I'm not great at finishing stuff, but I try.
I enjoy reading about kidnapping and captivity stuff, and all the sassy people (whumpee, whumper, caregiver, you name it, love the sass)
I prefer reading about male whumpees but have found i gravitate toward female whumpees in my own writing.
Other stuff i enjoy includes drawing, playing music, and sewing.
I am glad to be part of this community and am excited to see what pops up next :D
p.s. i will accept pictures of anyone's cats. i love cats. they are all my babies.
@whumpmasinjuly
5 notes - Posted July 1, 2022
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Underrated Whump
@darkthingshappen Brother's Keeper and @whumpcereal Behavior Modification both hit me at the same time and my goodness are they glorious. Those poor boys. I'm thoroughly invested.
@short-form-whump All their scenarios are so vivid; they say a lot in a few words. I would love to write stuff based on these scenarios, but my braincells do what they want :|
9 notes - Posted July 8, 2022
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Fleeting Clarity
@the-whumpers-soiree What a cool event.
Never have a completed a piece in such record time. One day. I think it went well. And it's still May, so it counts towards my monthly goal. Woo!
CW: Noncon drugging, Alcohol Consumption
Emmett dislikes parties.  He knows he dislikes them, and yet he continues to go.  He says it’s to “broaden his horizons” or some other cheap cliche, but that’s not it.  He’s looking for the best friend he’s never met.  Two months of messaging and it feels like this stranger is Emmett’s perfect, nameless, other half.  The One.  They never make demands or push Emmett to go outside his comfort zone.  But Emmett wants to be better for them, to grow.  So he seeks out social gatherings, hoping to find The One and clinging to the idea that he will just know when he meets them.
Then there is something new.  A short message “It’s been long enough.  We should meet.” and an invitation to a … soiree.  It sounds fancier than anything Emmett’s ever been to, but this is what he’s been waiting for.  He quickly sends an affirmative reply.  He receives a second message with instructions on when to show up and what to wear.  He agrees to everything.
The night of the party, Emmett arrives twenty minutes early.  He hasn’t worn his dress pants in over a year, and they fit snugly around his waist.  He fidgets and pulls at the legs, trying to keep them from looking like flood pants. Ten minutes later, he gives up on his pants and enters the penthouse.  He receives a blue glow stick which he circles through the belt loop on his right hip, just as The One had asked. 
He knows he’s early, so he goes to the bar to kill time.  The guests already there appear otherworldly under the gold lights.  The same lights make all the drinks look like potions or strange science experiments.  Emmett tries not to think too hard about it, chooses one at random, and moves away to the other side of the building where chairs are lined up along floor to ceiling windows.  Here it is bathed in softer blue light.  Emmett is instantly calmer and selects a seat in the corner to wait for his other half.  He watches the assortment of people who pass by, all impeccably dressed, most with blue bands like his, some with red bands.  He guesses those with red are somehow responsible for the party, hosts or VIP guests or … something.
In the middle of that thought, a man with a red band approaches him.  Emmett stands to greet him, clutching his drink like a lifeline.  
“You know the bracelet is supposed to go on your wrist, right?”  The stranger chuckles. 
Emmett glances down at the blue ring on his hip then back at the man.  “I… uh… meeting someone… told me… I mean… yes.  Yes, I know.”  He blushes, embarrassed by his sudden inability to form coherent thoughts.  He stares wide eyed at the man and wishes he had bought a suit that actually fit him.  
The stranger laughs again.  “It’s alright, you can wear it wherever you want as long as we can see it.  Anyways, I’ve found you now, so it doesn’t matter anymore.”
“Oh, it’s you!”
“Yes, it’s me, live and in person.”  He smiles with all his teeth, arms spread wide like a tv announcer.
Emmett is far out of his league.  This man is everything Emmett could never be - tall, fit, tailored suit worn with the air of deliberate dishevelment.  And the red band. 
“Do you work here?” Emmett blurts. 
“No, why?”  The man raises a brow, smile never leaving his face. 
“Oh, um,” Emmett starts picking at his pant leg.  “I just thought with the red bands,  it was important to the party.  Like security.  I saw some people with red bands helping guests out.”
“They’re important, but not for security.”  The man continues to grin as if this conversation were the greatest thing to ever happen to him.  Emmett knows it can’t be.  He frowns, suddenly aware of how much of a stranger this man really is.  
“You okay?” the man asks.  “Do you need to go outside?”
Emmett shakes his head and sits back down.  “I’m fine.  Could we sit for a little while?”
“Of course.  Let me get you something else to drink.  That one there is like drinking death.”  He takes Emmett’s glass and heads to the bar.  Emmett watches as he leans over the counter, the yellow light casting a halo around him.  Emmett’s stomach rolls, and he can’t be sure if it’s excitement or nervousness. 
The man returns with a short glass of blue liquid.  Emmett thinks it doesn’t look much better than the last one, but slowly sips it to be polite.  The two are quiet for a few minutes, Emmett drinking, and the man watching with that stupid, relentless grin.  Somehow, he seems more of a stranger now than when they had never met.
“So, what do you want to do this evening?”  The man leans back in his chair.  “After all, the night is young, and we are limitless.”
“Can we just talk?”  Emmett chews on a piece of ice, surprised at how fast the drink disappeared.  “I…I feel like I don’t know you that well.”
“Yes, of course. What do you want to know?”
“I…um, I,”  Emmett places his empty glass on the ground by his feet and grips the side of his chair.  His vision begins an uneven roll matching the feeling in his stomach.  “I… I’m sorry.”
“It’s alright.  We have all the time in the world.”  The stranger’s face distorts, his eyes dark, and his smile growing feral. 
Emmett’s world spins.  “What… what’s happening?” 
He is on the ground, vaguely aware of melted ice seeping into his pants.  It’s the flood pants.  He giggles at the passing thought.  The ice is surprisingly warm.
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Good days ahead!
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I got all the books at once! It’s going to be a glorious November.
@the-modern-typewriter
@avoliot
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Hiya!
Surprise! I'm not dead but the quarter life crisis is real.
I figured I would re-introduce myself since I have been away for so long, I've learned some stuff about myself, and I think I did it wrong last time. So:
I'm Paisley, she/her, ace, socially awkward chipmunk. This blog is kind of all over the place, quite random as the name implies, but I like the whump, specifically: guys in distress (*sigh* don't we all), blindfolds and gags, kidnapping, and the Box Boy Universe in general. I don't mind reading about le spice/NSFW, but it will probably not be featured in my writing.
As far as my writing goes, my main OCs are Alex and Wes (but mostly Alex because she's been living in my head for years inserting herself into other people's stories and finally gets her own.) They exist within the BBU, but each follows a vastly different path to where they meet.
My other writing is generally short pieces based on prompts or ideas that don't fit into the main story (all the random stuff).
My list of inspiration/favorite blogs has expanded since the last time I tried this intro thing: @orchidscript @ashintheairlikesnow @deluxewhump @knivestothroats @pretty-face-breaker @whump-tr0pes @thoughtsonhurtandcomfort @fyeahvulnerablemen
My Goals for 2022:
I. Write and share one longer writing piece per month.
II. Be more interactive with all the lovely people of the whumblr/wriblr community.
Happy new year everyone! Thanks for sticking with me. 😊
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unhinged-summer-fun · 2 years
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DANKTOBER 2022 ANNOUNCEMENT
TAGLIST INFORMATION FOUND AT BOTTOM OF POST, YES JUST LIKE THE FOOD BLOG YOUR AUNT RUNS.
Hello there I'm Bailey and I'm insane. Two years ago I joined some friends and did my first month-long creative prompt event. We split the 31 prompts up into equal parts and all completed Kinktober 2020 together as a group. Immediately after that I did NaNoWriMo for the first time and got even more insane. In 2021, I decided it wasn't good enough to just be doing one prompt, so I chose to combine three different October prompt events: Kinktober, Flufftober, and Whumptober. The result was Flunktober 2021 which had fics I wrote for as many of the days as I could, each using three or more prompts from those lists. I did that and did NaNoWriMo again immediately following this craziness, further cementing my deranged soul in unhinged hell.
This year, I've combined Kinktober and Inktober with an event of my own creation: Daytober, a creative prompt event inspired by silly national holidays that occur in the month of October. This unholy matrimony is called Danktober, and I cannot wait to start writing the prompts in front of me. In addition to writing, I also want to try my hand at drawing for each prompt, so I can include them in the project header when I eventually post each work. I have no mistaken belief in my abilities drawing wise, but I am in possession of a Concerta prescription and this is my only free outlet at the moment. Therefore, I've become your problem.
Or I will be, starting October 1st.
These are the prompts and pairings I have right now. Some days have returning characters from other works in my masterlist, and some are gearing up for a full-length fic all on their own. Anything marked TBD in the pairing section means I haven't come up with an unhinged enough idea for it, and I'm more than happy to take suggestions! If you're going to suggest a pairing/scenario, please include which day you're suggesting for.
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On the subject of tag notificaitons: There's 31 prompts, which means 31 works, in 31 days. Because of this, I can understand if you don't want to be tagged every 24 hours in fics ranging from 500-1500 words apiece. For this reason, I'm going to have Danktober Roundups, so once a week (should you opt in) you'll get a notification for all the fics posted that week. There's a new option to be tagged in Danktober Roundups on my taglist, which is always found in my bio or on my main masterlist, pinned at the top of my blog. If you are already on my taglist for certain characters or otherwise, there's a chance you will be tagged in every week's Roundup regardless of if you opt-in to this event. If you wanna get off of the taglist, say it in a new taglist entry with ur username and request in the notes at the back.
Thanks, and happy Preptember!
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Loop (Ollie Bearman X Reader)
Fandom: RPF/F2/F3
Requested: Day 19 of writing Inktober prompts instead of drawing!
Warnings: none.
As always, my requests are OPEN
MASTERLIST // HITLIST
Writing Inktober 2021 Materlist
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“You’re scared of the loop?” Ollie asked. He pulled you off to the side, away from the rest of your group, to talk to you when he noticed how anxious you seemed as soon as Jak mentioned one of the biggest roller coasters there.
“Maybe,” you said hesitantly. You had never been on a rollercoaster, and it was very intimidating.
“You don’t have to be scared of it,” he reassured, pulling you into his arms. You wrapped your arms around his waist as you leaned into him, enjoying the peace.
“C’mon lovebirds! We’ve got rides to ride!” Jak shouted while shoving to stand between you two. 
“Why don’t we start with smaller ones first?” Ollie suggested, pushing away from Jak before immediately pulling you back into him.
“Why? You a coward?” Jak accused.
“Yeah, I’m a coward, Jak.”
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Thanks for reading! For legal reasons, I am required to state that I did NOT take the picture. I got it off Pinterest or Google. Please like it and/or reblog. If you want more content, follow, or send requests. You can add this account (made for content made by me), my ship/master blog, @ship268, or my side blog, @thing268, where I share other writers’ work. Also, you can follow my Wattpad or AO3. Both of which are also linked in my master post (in my bio). That’s all for now, Lads. Thanks for attending the Academy.
~BAD268<3
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I posted 887 times in 2022
That's 45 more posts than 2021!
54 posts created (6%)
833 posts reblogged (94%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@loversandantiheroes
@runawayface
@lizardfootman
@phillypumpkin
I tagged 555 of my posts in 2022
Only 37% of my posts had no tags
#sdv - 373 posts
#stardew art - 314 posts
#sdv harvey - 202 posts
#sdv farmer - 141 posts
#sdv shane - 39 posts
#stardew writing - 38 posts
#sdv elliott - 35 posts
#sdv inktober - 33 posts
#sdv sebastian - 26 posts
#bast my 'pun'tner in crime - 24 posts
Longest Tag: 137 characters
#saw a fic post about asexuals that suggested giving an ace character a 'sexless romance' so sorry to my readers expecting smut in the end
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The BRILLIANT AND AMAZING @artjdg has created this absolute masterpiece of my beloved nerds 😭❤️🫂
This takes place during This Chapter of Winter but in order to add it directly to the chapter I gotta post it here first. (I really hope this works)
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61 notes - Posted June 5, 2022
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Comfort - (Harvey/F!Farmer Oneshot)
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I'm back with another fluffy oneshot! Last time the art was based on the fic but this time the fic was based on the art!
Summary: Harvey needs some comfort after a long day.
Word Count: 790
Warnings: improper soup practices, lmk
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"Hi honey," Harvey said, as he stepped into the bedroom after a frustratingly tedious day at the clinic.
SJ was sitting on top of the covers, typing away into her laptop. She looked up and smiled the moment she saw him. "Hey. How was your day?" she asked.
Harvey tried his best not to roll his eyes, instead offering a disgruntled sigh, preparing to tell her that he didn't exactly have the best day, and he did not want to talk about it.
"Uh oh." she teased. "That great, huh?" she said, sarcastically.
"Am I really that obvious?" he asked.
"Afraid so." SJ smirked, waving him over. "C'mere."
Harvey crossed the room to SJ's side of the bed as she slid her laptop forward to make room. When she rose to her knees, now at eye-level with him, he slipped his hands around her back, holding her close as she rested her hands on his chest.
SJ leaned in for a quick kiss, before asking, "You wanna talk about it?"
Maybe it was the slight concern in her expression, or maybe it was just because he was frustrated after stewing in his own thoughts for the majority of his walk home, but Harvey found that he actually did want to talk about it.
"Today's just been a nightmare." he began. "I told Lewis not to let Gus pack up the potluck soup, but he wouldn't listen to me."
At the Luau the day before, Harvey tried his best to warn the mayor that the scorching summer heat wouldn't be enough to keep the soup fresh all day long. At the end of the festival, Lewis suggested packing up the leftovers to serve at the saloon the next day. When Harvey pointed out that the meat in the soup could likely make people sick from how long it had been sitting out in the sun, he was met with condescending laughter.
"Eight walk-ins, three scheduled follow-up appointments and at least four cases of food poisoning, that I know of." he continued.
SJ reached for the knot of his tie, loosening it as he talked.
"I swear, the next time- what are you doing?" he asked, realizing she had untied it, and gently tugged at one side to remove it completely.
"Go on," she prompted, carefully unbuttoning the top buttons of his shirt. "I'm listening."
"I... okay. Where was I?" he asked, trying to get back to his original train of thought.
"Next time?" she reminded him.
"Right. Next time Lewis tries to undermine me like that again, I swear I'll have that soup marked as a health-code violation."
"You should. It's disgusting." SJ added, sitting back down, leaning against her propped up pillow. "Come, sit." she said, patting the space on the bed beside her.
The moment she suggested it, Harvey suddenly felt the exhaustion catching up with him, the ache in his legs and back reminding him that he hadn't sat down in hours.
Nodding, he circled the bed to sit down on his side. "I just don't know why he constantly feels the need to prove how paranoid he thinks I am."
SJ reached out for the green blanket at the edge of their bed, draping it over his legs.
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62 notes - Posted November 30, 2022
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my goal for the day: edit that next chapter that I've had written for months
64 notes - Posted July 15, 2022
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Thunderstorm - (Harvey/F!Farmer Oneshot)
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So Lizard and I did a sort of collab with this one ^_^. I wrote a mini-fic, and they drew the amazing masterpiece above.
Summary: Harvey and SJ watch the rain together during a thunderstorm.
Word Count: 774
Warnings: none, lmk
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It was the middle of the night when a loud crack of thunder startled Harvey awake. He took a moment to remember where he was, and took a few deep breaths to calm his racing heartbeat.
The weather forecast had called for severe thunderstorms all throughout the night, so before they went to sleep, SJ and Zephyr made sure that all the farm equipment was put away, and all the animals were safe in their respective buildings.
Listening to the wind whip through the trees and the rain battering the windows as he first climbed into bed, Harvey almost worried for the structural integrity of the farmhouse, but when SJ wrapped her arms around him, holding him close, it silenced his fears enough to let him fall asleep.
Hours later, just as he began to calm down, he quickly realized that he was alone in the bed.
Harvey reached for his glasses on the nightstand, looking around the room to attempt to figure out where SJ went. He knew he'd never be able to sleep unless she came back, he still felt out of place sleeping in her bed without her.
Out in the living room, he spotted a large shadow, wrapped in a blanket. She sat in front of the window with the curtains peeled back, staring out at the storm.
At first, he wondered if she was afraid. If the thunder woke her up as well, and she was worried about the animals or the crops, but as he approached the window, he found her eyes sparkling with interest at the lightning outside, an excited look on her face that usually accompanied watching the stars on a clear night.
Hearing his footsteps, she turned, smiling as soon as she saw him.
"Hey." she whispered. "Sorry, did I wake you up?"
"No, the storm did." he replied, rubbing his eyes underneath his glasses. "What's the matter? Can't sleep?"
"I just like watching the rain." she shrugged, before raising her arm to lift up one side of the blanket. "C'mere, come sit."
Harvey sat down on the surprisingly cold wooden floor, sliding in close to let SJ share her blanket with him. She kissed his cheek as she draped the soft fabric over his shoulders, pulling him even closer.
"Warm enough?" she asked, softly.
He nodded, smiling as she turned back towards the window.
"I love thunderstorms. My favorite type of weather."
"Can't say that I agree." Harvey replied, shuddering as another rumble of thunder echoed through the valley.
"Not a fan?" she smirked, reaching out to take his hand.
"Thunder.... Makes it a little difficult to sleep, is all." he said, lacing their fingers together.
The touch helped to ground him. It reminded him that he wasn't in his apartment, where the walls vibrated during particularly strong storms, and the windows shook so badly he thought they might shatter. He was much safer here, with SJ.
"Rain is just soothing for me, and the lightning looks so pretty." she added.
He watched the storm with her for a few moments. He could understand her appreciation for the quiet beauty of the flash that cut through the clouds and lit up the night sky, but the roaring thunder that followed was a grim reminder of all the damage that one little flash could do.
"Aren't you worried about the lightning damaging the farm?" he asked.
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My #1 post of 2022
Meet the Farmers (Pixel Portrait Masterpost)
Hello all!
During my recent stardew modding hyperfixation (I say recent, it's been like a year now😅) I've taken up making stardew-style portraits of farmers! I started with my 3, and then started making some for my friends, and now I've got about a dozen farmers from my fantastically talented stardew friends. (aka, this is a very long post)
So, without further ado, I'd like to introduce you all to the squad!
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Name: Sadie "SJ" V
Pronouns: She/They
Farm: Atlantis Farm
In-game spouse/partner: Harvey
Creator: Atlantis
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90 notes - Posted November 27, 2022
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I posted 203 times in 2022
That's 203 more posts than 2021!
98 posts created (48%)
105 posts reblogged (52%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@nicola-writes
@wherearetheplants
@abysslll
@cnnamonrolls
@yourlocal-lichen
I tagged 149 of my posts in 2022
Only 27% of my posts had no tags
#gamedev - 14 posts
#asks! - 8 posts
#fun times with august - 8 posts
#omori - 7 posts
#toh - 5 posts
#asks - 5 posts
#game dev - 5 posts
#inkvember - 5 posts
#cool friend art - 4 posts
#ask game! - 4 posts
Longest Tag: 121 characters
#anyways yeah please let me know if you want to know more about the dusk stars because they all have cool lore behind them
My Top Posts in 2022:
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hey hi everyone please give me ideas for small random objects you can find throughout my game i want to spice up the backgrounds with just cute little things to interact with
18 notes - Posted October 28, 2022
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YALL
guess who didn't participate in inktober just due to procrastination?? it was me. SO i'm doing something even better. i present to you,,,
inkvember
it's inktober but in november
all of my prompts are based around my game so be prepared to hear me scream about it non stop for the next thirty days.
also thank you to the lovely @nicola-writes for helping with some of the prompts <3
23 notes - Posted November 1, 2022
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hello i am nico's friend hi :D
hello its nice to meet you!! i didnt think it was possible for nico to have this many friends /lh
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this is a weighted stuffed animal appreciation post
i love you so much. i love how fucking squishy and soft you are. i love how you're all just little guys who help with my anxiety and being overwhelmed. if i could buy every single one in the world i would.
25 notes - Posted November 12, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
halloween time is just around the corner and im feeling spooky. if you celebrate halloween, please reblog with what you’ll be doing/what you’ll be going as! (this is required) /hj
124 notes - Posted October 26, 2022
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veilody · 5 months
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Inktober 2021 "Pressure"
When I drew this picture I knew there would be a lot ahead of me.
There was my bachelor thesis coming up in 2022, which meant creating a small prototype of a game that has scientific value. And of course I had to research and write down every thought behind that game.
I had to apply at different studios across germany to hopefully get accepted
And if I would get accepted that would mean MOVING
Moving means Paperwork
etc. etc.
In hindsight 2022 was clearly one of the most stressful years I had in a long time, even though my meticulous plan did not work out and I had to jump to plan B... Plan B was even more stressful. But I've worked it through and can say that I am mentally in a far better place than I have been for quite a while.
Sometimes when the world gets too busy you should just stand still for a moment and take a breather.
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rpf-bat · 6 months
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2019: Tried participating in Inktober. Wrote 5 days worth of MCR reader inserts before giving up.
2020: Participated in “Gothtober” (a fandom-specific event). Wrote 14 MCR reader inserts before giving up.
2021: Participated in Flufftober. Wrote 15 Blind Channel reader-inserts before giving up.
2022: Participated in Flufftober. Wrote 23 Blind Channel M/M stories before giving up.
2023: Participating in Whumptober. Writing a mixture of Finnish bands, probably going to be mostly M/M stories again. Maybe I’ll actually finish the challenge this time….
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13-nastin-13 · 1 year
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Surpriseee I finally fully resurrected myself!!
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You probably thought the new year's rant would be published ten months later again? Not today ha ha! How about only two months later this time?? (that's some progress for sure)
Well, since you already know in advance what I think of 2022 from the previous big post (the one with 2021 art summary), I guess I don't have to write all of this here from scratch... In short, 2022 was a huge disaster in terms of everything *ahem*
tbh this decade feels like a very long crappy year, but I still have hope for 2023 because, as I told myself literally a year ago, “never EVER lose your hope and especially forget your own advice”
But since the previous three years were so crazy, why not just take a moment, leave all of my complains in the previous summary and try to focus on what was actually good in 2022? Yeah sounds challenging but I must admit that first time in ages I felt truly comfortable with my art wich made me so happy 😭⚜️
I know this is probably one of my most unproductive years ever, BUT there were still all these little cursed yet somehow heartwarming stories hidden behind the drawings of this summary, and I can't wait to share a couple of them with you a little later ✨
Okay not gonna lie, I totally f up all of my goals for 2022, but trust me, this year I will be 100% able to bring an actual renaissance here so stay tuned, a whole new era is coming 👍
As you can see, my new art summary has some of my drawings in it that you haven't seen yet! I don't remember the exact reason for not putting out these on my socials (except for october, because they are just a bunch of outtakes from my stillborn inktober 2022 yeah), but now I'm going to post all of them here as I promised earlier!
In conclusion I'll say that all this time during the previous year, I seemed to be preparing for something in my head, like... I mean from my very personal point of view it was similar to some kind of rehearsal or the calm before the storm (something tells me I've said this before)? So, anyone wANT SUM SToRM ALREADY HUH? 🔥🔥🔥
Anyways, Happy New Year in february and happy new ERA guys!!
I love all of you and big shout out to anyone who reads my long txts haha you're precious ❤️
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