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apolloprophecy · 8 days

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I’m feeding you guys again

#small artist #creepypasta #creepypasta au #creepypasta fanart #crp fanart #creepypasta jeff the killer #jeff the killer #creepypasta jtk #jtk fanart #jtk #digital artist #csp art #art wip #current wips #im so tired

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drabblesandimagines · 4 months

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Give me more for the cloud one PUH LEASE

Your wish is my command! I'm playing Remake ahead of Rebirth next month, eeeee.

Cloud Strife x fem reader (work in progress!)

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The merc removes the sword embedded in the wall with not even a grunt of effort, before he swings it around his head in an effortless show, holding it in front of him in a battle-ready stance.

“You lay a hand on her one more time and I’ll take it clean off you.”

He swings the sword once more and swipes it cleanly over your captor’s head, slicing off a good chunk of his mohawk with millimeter precision. Mohawk’s grip on your hair and arm immediately falters and he steps back, now holding his trembling hands aloft as your legs give out beneath you, wincing as you hit the cobbled floor.

“O-okay, okay, man! Sheesh. S-she’s all yours…” He turns on his heel and sprints off, being swallowed by the darkness of the alley.

“Are you okay?” The stranger sheathes the sword onto his back and steps forward, cautiously. You flinch, scooting back to find yourself pressed against the wall.. You’re breathing so loud, and he holds his hands up in what you assume is meant to be a friendly gesture. “Easy. I just want to help. That was a nasty blow you took.”

“T-thank you,” your voice is soft. You're still in shock as he begins to dig in the pocket of his pants and brings out a glowing orb, green in colour.

“Looks sore. May I?” He gestures to your face.

“Okay.” It’s materia, a curing one. He holds it up closer to your cheek and you feel the magic work, immediately the pain subsides. You rub your nose on your arm, trying to clear some of the blood but you know it’ll be a job for the bathroom mirror later on. “Thanks a-again. I owe you. Erm…” You hesitate, “I-I don’t have any money on me, but…”

“You think I interrupted for money?” He seems offended.

You shrug, “No, sorry. Just… it’s Wall Market late at night. Everyone’s got an agenda.”

“I suppose.” His tone lightens again in understanding. “Then what’s yours?”

“Get home in one piece. Always tomorrow…” You hold out your hand then, offering your name, hoping he won't notice it shaking.

He takes it in a gloved hand and a firm grip, stopping the tremor for a moment. “Cloud Strife.”

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Masterlist . Requests welcome . Commissions/Ko-Fi

#ghostdogwrites #cloud strife x you #cloud strife x reader #current wips

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tenpintsof-sundrop · 4 months

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reminder that I do update the Coming Soon/WIPs section of my pinned post over on @sundrop-writes regularly, but I have just updated it, and here's the few I have posted there now (aka my main WIPs for February 2024)

Dirty Laundry - Dad!Spencer Reid x (Mom)Fem!Reader. Exes to Lovers. Angst (and some Smut). When you and Spencer broke up, he tried to forget about you. He pushed all of those feelings for you down - until he sees your name on a list of potential victims being hunted by a man who kills single mothers.

Untitled Mommy Kink Fic - (Season One) Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader. Co-Workers to Lovers. Smut/PWP. Morgan jokes that you are Spencer’s ‘mommy’, and the idea worms into Spencer’s brain. When it slips out of his mouth by accident, you don’t hate it.

#sundrop speaks #spencer reid x reader #criminal minds fanfiction #spencer reid x you #current wips #spencer reid x y/n #spencer reid smut

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beautifulbrainrot · 11 months

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current works in progress

more sub!spence in a skirt 💗

sub!spence having a wet dream

hyperfem!reader x spencer

tugging spencer’s tie 🙀

spencer pleasuring you

spencer being nervous about choking you during sex

sex pollen kind of thing with sub!spence

more drunk!spence

looking innocent while wrecking sub!spence

i wanna touch you, please take of the cuffs..

sub!spence & premature ejaculation

bratty sub!spence

you make such pretty sounds..

this is most but not all of them , just the main ones i’m working on now 🫶🏼

lmk which your most excited for and if you want to be tagged mabye?

#spencer reid #spencer reid x reader #criminal minds #sub spencer reid #sub!spence #sub!spence thoughts #current wips #too many wips #like way too many

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honeyedmiller · 2 months

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wip wednesday

tysm for the tag @ozarkthedog <3

a snippet from a burning desire, pt 3 (firefighter joel)

-> “This is my girl–”

“Maria?” You interrupt Tommy, and her smile spreads wide.

“Oh my god! Hey you! How long has it been?” She’s laughing as you two embrace each other while the Miller brothers give each other a confused glance.

“Four years I think? How are you?” You grin, separating from her, holding onto her forearms.

“Wow I can’t believe it’s been that long. I’m great! Just dealing with this guy over here,” She juts her chin over to Tommy, and his eyes flicker between you two.

“Sooo you two know each other?” He asks, and you both laugh in unison.

another joel wip that i’ve been deciding / finalizing the details on

-> and fuck, he looked good. he looked good all the time. when he drank his coffee and his brow furrowed as he read the morning paper, when he came home from a long day at work and his eyes were half-lidded as exhaustion was strewn throughout his features, and, hell, he even looked good when he brought his one night flings into the house, giving the lucky woman a look you wish he’d give you.

npt: @punkshort ; @ilovepedro ; @endlessthxxghts ; @joelsgreys ; @javierpena-inatacvest ; @joeloverture

#my wips #wip wednesday #current wips #joel miller #joel miller fanfiction #joel miller smut #joel miller fic #firefighter!joel

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epic-poutine · 9 months

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WIP Central✨💅

Here’s some summer WIPS that I completely forgot about/ lost motivation to finish 🫡

The top left one with Lancelot laying down I might finish idk yet 🗿

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astarionslittletreat · 7 months

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Oh my god I need to hear about Most Ardently, pls pls 🙏💕 so excited to see your WIPs!! And super can’t wait to read more about them!

Ooh J! I love that you asked about this one 💕

This is an Astarion x female Tav fic that's based on a dialog prompt from @prompts-in-a-barrel. (There is a sister fic that I'm working on for this dialog as well) This will be pre-established relationship, somewhere in late Act 1 or Act 2 of the game I'm thinking. When both Tav and Astarion are figuring out their ✨️feelings✨️

Promt:

"You didn't think I would save you?"

"I didn't think you would care."

"Of course I care. I've always cared."

“You didn’t think that I would save you?” The hysteria in Astarion’s voice is rising. It cuts clearly over the sounds of fighting and the blood rushing in your ears.

“I—” You choke, coughing up some of the healing potion Astarion tips down your throat. The ruby red liquid sloshes around in the glass vial that he presses to your lips, and you can’t help but be reminded of blood. Your friend’s blood, Astarion’s blood—your blood that’s pooled around your body, seeping into the fabric of Astarion’s clothing. For some reason, that’s what makes the tears begin to flow as the potion burns its way down your throat to settle in your belly. It's warm, and it hurts as it mixes with your fear and doubt and shame of not being able to hold your tears back. You finish the potion, swallowing it all.

#lol i forgot how angsty this was #wip game #current wips #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #bg3 astarion #astarion bg3 #astarion #astarion x tav #astarion x reader #astarion x you #astarion ancunin

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jjunieworld · 1 month

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ೀ ⋆ 𓄹 JJUNIEWORLD’S WORKS IN PROGRESS! works are subject to change . . .

a collection of all the wips i’m working on! this isn’t a collective list of all my ideas, just the ones i’m actively working on!! these arent organized in any type of way, so they’ll come out whenever they’re finished! i will make sure to update this regularly ♡ wip posts will only be posted for long oneshots and written series! taglists are open if you want to be tagged for any of them!!

individual wip posts will be posted separately and tagged with #﹙📝﹚jjunieworld’s ✩ wips 𓍯

key: fluff (☁️), angst (🌪️), smut (🥛), smau (📲), written series (📖), oneshot (📓), drabble (📄), other (💬) ∿ [ continue on to . . . masterlist or request ]

❝ meet me at our spot ❞ ┄ jake sim⌇📓,🥛,🌪️ with the news of your grandma’s health, life has you moving to your mother’s seaside hometown for the summer with her to your aunt’s. while there, you meet the illustrious player—jake sim—that everyone can’t seem to stop talking about.

꒰ strangers to temporary lovers, summer love au, player!jake, virgin!reader, inexperienced!reader, corruption kink, dom!jake, sub!reader, more tba... ꒱

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❝ the rules ❞ ┄ choi yeonjun⌇📓,🥛 you would think that by now you would know the rules, right? apparently not, since yeonjun always has to keep reminding you—whores don't get to cum.

꒰ established relationship, orgasm denial, free use, somnophilia, edging, degradation kink, mean dom!yeonjun, petnames (baby, my love, good girl), name calling (whore, slut), more tba... ꒱

■■■□□ 60%

❝ cabin fever ❞ ┄ lee minho⌇📓,🌪️,🥛 after an unexpected snowstorm forces you to abandon your vacation plans, you end up snowed in a cabin with your ex-boyfriend, minho. with your fresh breakup and still lingering feelings at the forefront, you both have no choice but to address the elephant in the room.

꒰ exes to lovers, angst, forced proximity, snowed in trope, smut, some fluff, ex bf!minho, multiple unprotected sex scenes, arguing, makeup sex, shower sex, more tba... ꒱

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londondziban · 2 months

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So...guess who's finally writing again

I decided to start writing a Elmax/Elumax* sequel to my Byler Coffee shop/College AU fic I posted a while back because I love Coffee shop AUs and I couldn't help but return to this little universe I've created

It has Lumax! it has Elmax! It has gay pining and panic! It has party shenanigans! It has background Byler! It has Byers twins! And it has Madwheeler! Honestly, what more could you want?

It's only a WIP right now and as I move steadily into finals season it'll get harder to find time to write. But I hope to work on it consistently for at least an hour each day

I'll probably update with a couple more sneak peeks before it actually gets posted, so look out for that! :)

*Elumax where Max dates Lucas and El while Lucas and El are just platonic!

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newtabfics · 3 months

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Can I get a Rolan x sorcerer tiefling reader please? Wizard x sorcerer is a funny pairing since they have so much beef with one another and man do I love tieflings, they can hold tails❤🥺 But anyway it can be either nsfw or not...or both 👀 no complaints about that.

So this is becoming a full fic. I'm working on it still so have a blurb from it:

There was the blur of passing people and laughter and drinks before he finally found himself pushed against the door of the room she was renting at the inn. His hands scrambled to touch her, gripping her rear as he pulled her up his body for a deep kiss. His mind grew hazy as his tail twitched. He grunted and pressed himself against her. She could feel his hardness against her stomach through the robes and layers of clothing. "Use your words, Rolan," She ordered, nipping and biting at his neck. "What d'ya want, Wizard?"

Current word count at 960.

#ask me stuff #ask request #drabble #bg3 #bg3 smut #current wips #rolan x tav #rolan bg3 #bg3 rolan

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apolloprophecy · 5 months

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Achilles and Patroclus Wip 🗡️💕

#achilles #patroclus #greek mythology #greek gods #greek myth art #small artist #art wip #current wips #ship art #greek men

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drabblesandimagines · 3 months

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I don't know if you're still taking these, but - any snippet previews for your 'Trust' Clive fic?

Hiiii, lovely anon! Still chipping away at this (and many others, I am terrible for not dedicating myself to one and just jump between dozens... ugh!) But here's a further snippet just for you x First snippet here. -- Trust Clive Rosfield x female reader

Something wet nuzzles at your cheek and a voice, gentle in its commands, echoes around your head.

“Torgal, leave her be. You’ll frighten her.”

Torgal…?

Your eyes snap open and you sit up with equal ferocity, the wolf who you had been looking at warily from above in your perch is now very much in your face.

“Easy, my lady. Torgal means you no harm.” Clive’s voice comes from your side. You realise you are now on the ground, a stone’s throw away from the fire. It is only when you realise you have sat up with the assistance of your hands that you note your wrists are now unbound.

Your heart thuds and your breath catches in your throat. You should run or crawl or do something, anything than just sit and await your fate, but the wolf is so near and at his master’s command he would surely clamp down on your neck.

“I promise I mean no ill intent towards you. You fainted and fell from the tree. I was quick enough to catch you – do you remember?”

You nod, shakily. You can’t drag your eyes away from the wolf in front of you – the one you are convinced could fit your whole head within his jaw if he so desired. He is not bearing his teeth though, not drooling with bloodlust, but merely tilting his head in a curious manner, his tail brushing back and forth happily along the dirt behind him.

Clive sees you staring and smiles, scratching Torgal behind his ears.

“Torgal can be fierce, yes, but he is also a very loyal, loving companion of mine and he means you no harm. In fact, I think he was even a little worried about you.”

As in demonstration, Torgal slumps back to his tummy before rolling over, tucking his paws in over his chest as he continues to look at you almost lovingly.

“He’s after a belly scratch. You’re just a big puppy, aren’t you, boy?” Clive leans forward, rubbing the beast’s stomach as the wolf squirms happily under his touch. ---

FFXVI masterlist

#ghostdogwrites #current wips #clive rosfield x you #clive rosfield x reader

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sundrop-writes · 22 days

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I haven't been feeling very well over the past few days, but just so you guys know, I do have big plans for stuff coming up soon. In case you haven't checked the 'Coming Soon' part of my pinned (which, not enough people do lmao) - then here is a list of my WIPs.

I am finishing up the last 20% of The Jaws of Life (well, I will be when I'm not feeling like utter shit), and then I'm gonna post a poll to decide which of the two bigger fics (Heaven's Gate and The Jaws of Life) should be edited and posted first. While that poll is working, I'm gonna finish and post the Eddie fic (Nasty).

So definitely get excited!!!

Heaven’s Gate (for The Walking Dead) - Daryl Dixon x GN!Reader. Strangers to Lovers/Soulmates/Lovers Reunited. Angst, Fluff, Hurt and Comfort. Set during Season 1 to Season 5. 17k in counting. You can find a preview here. In this fic, you and Daryl get separated when the Governor attacks the prison, and though you both believe the other person is dead (or long gone) you find each other at the most unlikely time, in the most unlikely place.

The Jaws of Life (for DC Titans) - Jason Todd x GN!Reader. Sequel to Emergency Contact. Lovers Reunited. Extreme Angst, Smut, Hurt and (some) Comfort. Set during Season 3. 21k in counting. In this fic, you and Jason struggle with the new meaning of your relationship after what happened with Deathstroke - only for this tentative change to be harshly disrupted by the Joker. And you’re still heavily mourning when a red hooded stranger breaks into your apartment one night, seeking medical care because apparently - you owe him one.

Nasty (for Stranger Things) - Sub!Eddie Munson x Dom!Fem!Reader. Established Relationship. Smut/PWP. 3k in counting. In this fic, you and Eddie have been dating for a while, but you don’t like that all of his attempts to have sex with you have him taking on a (seemingly fake) dom persona. When you finally tell him that you prefer to be more dominant in bed, he isn’t disgusted like you thought he might be - he loves it.

#current wips #sundrop speaks #update #daryl dixon x reader #jason todd x reader #eddie munson x reader

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tenpintsof-sundrop · 1 month

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WIP Wednesday - April 17th, 2024.

Preview of Heaven's Gate (Daryl Dixon x GN!Reader)

A/N: Despite the awful messages I have been getting lately, berating me for 'not finishing things' - I want to start doing WIP Wednesday regularly. Sometimes the things I post will not be completed and posted on my other blog. That is normal. Sometimes ideas are abandoned in favour of other ideas. Sometimes things go unfinished for any number of reasons. I have a really good feeling about this fic - it's an idea that I have had in my head since I saw Season 5 of TWD for the first time, and I have been wanting to write this fic for years. Fics like this are usually bound to be finished by me purely out of dedication to an idea I have had for years.

If you want to see the full fic when it comes out, you can follow my writing blog @sundrop-writes where it will be posted.

Warnings: I don't think there's really any warnings for this small section? The term they/them is used, but I didn't want it to be used specifically for the reader, I wanted it to be ambiguous that it could be talking about the larger group or the reader (so that people with she/her or he/him pronouns can also apply themselves to this dialogue). There are typical TWD warnings - mentions of death, spoilers for the show up through Season 4 if you're watching it for the first time. Use of Y/N because I am an old school girl, and idk - I think that's it for this section?

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When the prison was attacked, Daryl got out with Beth.

He almost couldn’t stand her bright eyes, big eyes staring at him, waiting for answers - her chirpy little voice, prodding at him, demanding that they ‘follow the trail’ and go look for everyone else. Telling him that he was a tracker, that he could find them. As if it was his damn responsibility just because he had the skills to get it done.

It was all too reminiscent of you, telling him that he could find Sophia. That it wasn’t an ‘if’ - it was a ‘when’.

Perhaps that was what got him off his ass and doing what he did best - reading the dirt.

“What’re you doin’?” He asked, staring at the girl curiously as she went to one of the bushes and rushed to pick berries from branches. Had she not gotten enough to eat that morning?

“They’ll be hungry when we find them.” Beth told him confidently.

Of course. That undefeatable streak of optimism.

Daryl knew that blueberries weren’t your favorite - but he should have something to give you. He would be too busy tracking the footprints to properly hunt for squirrels or rabbits and clean them for you. So, he found himself pulling a large bandana from his back pocket and offering it to Beth - something to hold the berries in to keep them safe as an offering for you.

“Here.” He grunted at her.

Beth smiled at him.

It was one of the last smiles she gave him for a long time.

When they came across those bodies splayed out beside the tracks - any sense of hope was crushed inside of him. The picture you had gifted him was heavy inside his breast pocket, and he hated that tears threatened his eyes - even if he knew that none of those bodies belonged to you. There was no trace of you there.

The days started to blur into each other, and Daryl couldn’t get you off his mind.

One hazy evening, as they both stared into the fire with dead looks on their faces, he took the drawing out of his pocket and unfolded it.

For good luck.

He didn’t believe in luck - because it didn’t exist. The world was fucked. Nobody was lucky. You and your good luck were dead.

He tossed the drawing into the fire, and it was only a moment, when the corner of it had barely caught, when Beth snatched it out. She stomped on it with her boot, successfully saving it.

“Don’t do that.” She hissed at him.

Daryl snatched it from her, and crumbled it up, tossing it aside. He let out a grunt, but refused to look at her.

“That was from Y/N, wasn’t it?” She posed.

He could feel her imposing stare as she waited for an answer.

He didn’t give her one.

“You can’t burn them just because you think they’re dead.” Beth sighed. “You can’t burn up memories. We’re gonna find them. Y/N, and Maggie, and Michonne, and - and everyone.”

Daryl scoffed. “Yeah. Cause that’s gon’ happen.”

Beth rolled her eyes, but didn’t speak any further on the subject.

After she had fallen asleep - when the fire was dull, Daryl picked up the crumbled ball and smoothed it out again. The charred corner hadn’t even touched your bird. He felt like a fool doing it, just as much of a fool as he accused you of being, but he folded it neatly - well, as neatly as he could - and then put it back into his breast pocket again.

But that was the thing - Daryl wished that he could. He wished he could burn up those memories.

That you would stop haunting him. Then he wouldn’t have to feel like this anymore.

#wips #current wips #wip wednesday #sundrop writes #daryl dixon #daryl dixon x reader #daryl dixon x gender neutral reader #daryl dixon x you #daryl dixon x y/n #the walking dead #twd #the walking dead fanfiction #daryl dixion imagine

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4thehonorofgrayskull · 2 years

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Lil ronance WIP cause I love domestic stuff with these two, they’ve been thru so much stress they deserve a break

#ronance #stranger things #current wips #fanart #my art

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pursuedbyamemoryy · 2 months

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modern au charles smith where he’s a fire fighter send tweet

#✮ katya talks!#pursuedbyamemory talks #current wips #charles smith #rdr2

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