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Shipuary Day 20: Eddie Brock x Venom (Venom)
Menaces to society, but MY menaces to society ❤
#Skai draws#My art#Marvel#Venom#venom let there be carnage#eddie brock#venom symbiote#eddie x venom#Venom x eddie#Symbrock#symbrock fanart#Eddie x venom fanart#Venom x eddie fanart#Venom fanart#Shipuary#shipuary 2023#Shipuary day 20
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SHIPUARY DAY 7: WHISPANGLE!! 🤍🧡
(Didn’t do yesterday because I felt crappy)
#sonic the hedgehog#sonic#sonic the hedgehog fanart#sonic fanart#sth#sth fanart#sonic idw#whisper the wolf#tangle the lemur#tangle and whisper#whisper x tangle#whispangle#idw sonic#idw comics#fanart#my art#art#digital art#shipuary 2023
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Headcanon: Isabella has a habit of talking over movies, whether consciously or unconsciously. Phineas is the only one who isn’t annoyed by her ramblings, and actually rather enjoys it.
#phineas and ferb#pnf#isabella garcia shapiro#phineas flynn#phinabella#phinbella#phineas and isabella#shipuary 2023#shipuary#day 7 movie#7 movie#headcanon#pnf headcanon#also I will DIE ON THAT HILL ROMEO AND JULIET IS NOT A ROMANCE#YALL ARE JUST TOO SCARED TO SAY IT#committing unalive to be with your ‘true love’ is NOT romantic it is depressing#Romeo and Juliet is about two kids who needed THERAPY#they only met ONCE before falling in love#but their families just didn’t bother explaining why that was a problem#it was cuz they were ‘the enemy’#not because they just locked eyes and thought ‘oh yeah I’mma marry that person I don’t know’#Romeo was LITERALLY serenading another girl and claiming he would love her forever before Juliet walked in#not to hate on Romeo cuz like he’s absolutely going through crap#this whole story was a cry for HELP#and no one did#and now a buncha movies romanticize the idea of committing romantic unaliving#just#UGH
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♡ Shipuary 06 | Anna and George ♡
Pairing | Anna Diggory X George Weasley
Prompt | None
Note | Technically this is a one-shotI have written for them before, but I think this is perfect to pair to this challenge and upload now!
CW | Mentions deadric/cedric death, fluff
Anna can't sleep.
This has become a habit since it happened, and became a thing over the summer. Anna hasn't been able to find a way to induce sleep and when she is able to she wakes up in the middle of the night and can't go back to sleep. Maybe it was how it was with everything in Anna's life that has changed since it happened, hearing her parents barely able to mention his name or cry over the loss of their son. His room still looks the same from when they left. Bed tidy and made, Quidditch Posters adoring the walls, his desk covered in various things. Anna can't look nor can anyone in the family force themselves in the room. Probably a layer of dust gathering in the room now.
But now Anna can't sleep.
Over the summer it wasn't too bothersome, neither of her parents noticed either cause they were focused on their own grief, and Anna could go to bed whenever she wanted. Or get out of bed too. Anna was more tired but she didn't think much of it, it wasn't until the new school term started and her new routine began. It became a habit for her to wake up at exactly 3 AM, her roommates all soundlessly asleep - Except for one of the girls snoring - and Anna would lay there trying to lessen her thoughts and let sleep take her. Normally she would do her homework but the scratching of her quill already woke up one of the girls: "Diggory, what the fuck are you doing?"
George took notice how tired his girlfriend was, if the dark circles under her eyes weren't enough. Anytime they had class she would stare off in space and barely be able to keep her eyes open. Whenever George tried to talk to her she seemed to barely be able to hear a word he would say. At first he thought she was overworking herself with the final year, but he started questioning it more when he asked what time she told him when she went to sleep. “Uh… around 9?”
“When did you wake up?”
“Around 3 AM.”
George tried to offer help but Anna declined them, saying she was fine and this would soon pass. George wasn’t sure but didn’t question it any further. He decided it was time for him to help when he walked out to the courtyard and saw his girlfriend there passed out, laying on a bench with a book on her face. He became determined to help her get some sleep.
“George, I need to study.”
“Nope. get some sleep.”
“Weasley, if you don’t give me my quill back, I swear to Merlin-“
George currently held Anna’s quill out of reach, earlier plucking it out of the Hufflepuff’s hand (Anna now had bits of ink on her hands), and Anna was trying to reach for it. Anna kept jumping up to snatch it but George would just hold higher and step back. It was quite a scene with some students making glances to the couple, but neither took notice. And George could tell Anna wasn’t really mad at him either, if anything she was more annoyed with him which he was fine with.
“Get some sleep first, then I’ll return the quill.”
“I’m not even tired.” Anna whines.
“Darling, I saw you asleep in Charms.”
Anna scowled, “I’m just going to wake up anyways.”
An idea came to him. “Come sleep in my dorm.” He grinned at his small girlfriend.
Anna stared at George, stopping her attempts to the point George dropped his hand, but she still didn’t go for the quill. “George, I’m a Hufflepuff.” She gestures to the house crest on her. George rolled his eyes.
“Well, yes, I know.” He shook his head, “I’ll sneak you in, not like anyone will see you anyways right now.”
“What if someone comes in?”
He waved his hand to that idea. “They won’t bother us, it’ll be fine!”
Anna was not sure about it, biting her lip in thought. She didn’t want George to get into trouble or have any punishment, they know what Umbridge used as punishment and not like Anna would ever cause her boyfriend to go through that just cause she needed sleep. But the thought of sleeping in George’s arms sounded like bliss. Maybe they wouldn’t get in trouble? “Are you sure no one is there?”
“Positive!”
“…Okay.”
The grin that grew on George’s face would brighten anyone’s day. He let Anna collect her things and lead her all the way to the Gryffindor entrance. She hasn’t been over here before but she didn’t pay much attention until they stopped at a portrait of a fat woman. She looked down at them and just says: “Password?”
“Alea iacta est.”
She swung open to the empty common room, Anna didn’t get to look to hard as George guided her through the Gryffindor common room to spiral staircase across the room.
He pushed open a door and revealed the boys' dormroom. It wasn’t that different from the girls in Hufflepuff, just the bedding was red. “Here’s mine,” He sat down on one of the many beds that weren’t made and pats the bed for her to join him. They got into position with Anna curled up to George, using his chest as a pillow, she could feel him making shapes with his finger on her back, occasionally just moving up and down or plucking lint off her gray sweater. Anna felt more relaxed but no sleep overcame her, but she kept her eyes closed as she took in this bliss moment.
She didn’t get any sleep like George wanted her to, but for the first time in months she felt rested and content.
#anna diggory#anna and george#george weasley one-shot#george weasley x original character#george weasley x oc#original character#one-shot#harry potter one-shot#george weasley#george weasley fluff#shipuary 2023#shipuary
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Title: A date arranged by Molly
WC: 521
Pairing: Marcus/Percy
Summary: Percy is to go on a date, not a clue with who. But one thing is sure Mother knows best.
#harrypotterfanfictionwriter#mine#my work#marcus flint#percy weasley#shipuary 2023#percy/marcus#first date#fluff
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Day three of Shipuary prompts by @bittersweetxowo or as I’m now going to call it, OC Ship Showcase prompts. This time it is sweets, so we have Oliver/Ollie(Black hair and red highlights) and Jackson (brown hair) getting ice cream after a pride parade. Oliver whose nickname is Ollie (which is the name you will probably hear the most if not all the time I talk about him). He is a trans masc and he is so cute and precious I can’t. He is also half demon, which is shown through his twin Kamer, who is a demon connected to him (Think of it as a dark side but a tad bit different, as Ollie and his “twin” Kamer are linked but Ollie is still part demon without him, it’s complicated but I’ll try to help y’all make sense of it). Ollie’s parents are super religious, homophobic, and transphobic and Ollie has nearly died going to church with his family multiple times. Luckily, Jackson and his parents are very supportive. Jackson dated Ollie before he transitioned, but Jackson still loves him so that technically make him bi i think? Anyway Jackson always packed extra jeans and t-shirts in his gym bag (He is a basketball player and his team are big Allies, I’m getting sick of the homophobic jerky jocks trope, they can be nice too) as well as a binder for Ollie so when Ollie gets to school, he whisks him off to the locker room and let’s him change. Ollie’s hero name is Ritual because..summoning demons.. yeah I’m not creative idk. Anyway no Jackson doesn’t have powers but he is pretty good with tech so he sometimes goes as the Tech/Support hero Cryptic on patrol, interviews with Ollie so Ollie doesn’t panic because he’s are a shy boy! Anyway as always if you have any questions feel free to ask, bases are below, and I hope you like it!
#shipuary 2023#oc#oc art#lgbtqia+#lgbt art#this took me days#So wholesome and cute I can't#trans pride#trans awareness through art#trans#bisexual#superhero#superpowers#superhero oc#superhero oc art
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Posting this here as well because why not!
Tag me if you do this, I would love to see the amazing work!♡
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I think the warriors fandom is sort of dead
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Hit Me With Your Best Shot (Pansmione)
wc: 884 | ao3 | femslash february: day 14, Hit Me With Your Best Shot | hp shipuary: day 14, free day | fluffbruary: day 14, Idea | hp saffics femslash bingo: N2, lightning gen character | fluffy february: day 14, free day
@hpshipuary @hpsaffics @fluffbruary @fluffyfebruary
“I see you’re taking advantage of the time off,” Pansy taunted, sitting across from Hermione in the hotel ballroom. All of the semi-finalist quiz bowl teams were sent there to socialize the night before their tournament. While most of the students were chatting with competitors and enjoying the break, Hermione sat in the corner with a deck of flash cards. “As if they’re going to ask the questions you’ve written down anyway.”
“They’re not question and answer cards,” Hermione said. She held one up. “Many of them are formulas.”
“They provide us with formulas.”
“While you’re skimming the formula sheet for the one you need, I’ll have recalled it immediately.” Hermione relished in the unease she’d put on Pansy’s face—but it didn’t last long.
“Alright, well while you’re still recovering from burnout, my mind will be quick and relaxed from giving myself a break when necessary. After all, I plan on having fun rather than playing wallflower all night.”
Hermione frowned. She had a point.
“Who says I’m not going to have fun?” Hermione fired indignantly. “I was just looking over my cards briefly.”
“Sure.” Pansy smirked at Hermione and stood up. “Care to prove it?”
“What are you talking about?”
“I have a fake ID, so I figured we could get bottles at the ABC store down the road if we’re careful.” Hermione actively had to keep herself from a pearl-clutching gesture.
“I think I’ll pass,” she said. “I’m not that eager to prove myself to you.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
Hermione rose to her feet, meeting Pansy’s eye line. “We’re 18—we’re still in high school. This is the night before the tournament—which we have to be up at 6:00 AM for, by the way. I’m not risking my acceptance at Hogwarts University to drink with my biggest rival.”
“How sweet,” Pansy said, raising an eyebrow. “Your biggest rival is little old me?”
“Is it too late to suggest you shouldn’t let it go to your head?” With a chuckle, Hermione pocketed her index cards and moved past Pansy to where her teammates from Gryffindor Prep were playing a game of Slapjack.
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Once they were all sent to their hotel rooms, Hermione went back to flash cards. Her roommate, Lavender, had decided to hang out in another room—which left her with the perfect studying conditions. Until she heard a knock at the door.
After looking through the peephole, she rolled her eyes and opened the door.
“These are non-alcoholic, I promise,” said Pansy, holding a six-pack of Fanta Orange. “They aren’t caffeinated, either.”
Hermione held open the door for Pansy to enter, but still wasn’t sure why she had.
“I have some popcorn,” Hermione offered, holding up a bag. At Pansy’s nod, she threw it in the microwave.
“I’m sure you’re wondering why I came,” Pansy said, kicking off her shoes and hopping onto Hermione’s bed.
“Among other things.”
“You’re the only really driven person here.”
Hermione scoffed. “At a quiz bowl tournament? Hardly.”
“Okay, well, you’re at least the most driven person here.”
“I’ll bite—what are you on about?”
“How do you make yourself care about it?” Hermione saw a similar look on Pansy’s face that she had seen earlier, when Hermione had chided the ABC store idea.
“I don’t make myself care,” Hermione said honestly. “I just do. I’ve always loved any excuse to use what I learn in the classroom outside of it. I also love the competition of it all.”
“The competition isn’t something I struggle with,” Pansy said. “I am very competitive. It’s just difficult to care about the academic part.”
“Why do you do quiz bowl?” Hermione took the popcorn out of the microwave and sat down next to Pansy on the bed. “Let alone captain a team?”
“My mother got me the position,” she said with a cringe. “She was Slytherin Academy’s quiz bowl captain back in the day.”
“This is our last tournament of high school, right? Try to lean into the part you enjoy—the competition.”
Hermione had never enjoyed when people invaded her personal bubble. She was never a hugger, or a cuddler. She very much did not like breathing the same air so close to people.
With Pansy, in this moment, it felt different. She felt different. Her eyes flickered to Pansy’s lips in the tiniest fraction of a second, but neither girl moved.
“I should get to bed,” Hermione said finally, handing Pansy the bag of popcorn they hadn’t even opened yet. “Go ahead and take the popcorn.”
“Right—thanks.” Pansy practically leaped from the bed and slipped on her shoes again. “Good luck tomorrow.”
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“Captains, shake hands,” said the announcer the next morning. Hermione’s nerves were already off the charts before a match, and being eye to eye with her rival captain didn’t help. Especially after the way they’d looked at each other the night before.
She and Pansy met in the middle of the stage and shook hands. Through her smile, Pansy whispered, “Losing with grace strengthens character, Granger. Remember that.”
Hermione was sure her ears reddened more than was healthy as she took back her position behind her buzzer. That’ll be leaning into the competition, alright, she thought.
When she caught Pansy’s eye, she mouthed, ‘Hit me with your best shot.’
#pansmione#femslash february 2023#hp shipuary 2023#fluffbruary 2023#fluffy february 2023#hp saffics femslash bingo#hp fanfic#ao3
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Femslash February 2023
Maybe Myrtle just didn't deserve her, like, she really thought she could ever be on the same level as the most beautiful girl in Hogwarts? - "Moaning" Myrtle Warren/Olive Hornby
wc: 100 | ao3 | femslash february: day 19 | febuwhump (@febuwhump): day 19, "you deserve this" | hp shipuary (@hpshipuary): day 19, Myrtle Warren/Olive Hornby | hp saffics femslash bingo (@hpsaffics): angst, drabble, inter-house relationship, hogwarts era | femslash february prompts (@disorientedrabbit): 019, unhappy endings. 023, she loves me, she loves me not | mini femslash february (@ministarfruit): 019, "let's mess this town up, babe!"
#ruthless femslash#minifemslashfeb2023#hpsafficfebbingo23#hp shipuary 2023#femslash february 2023#moaning myrtle#myrtle warren#olive hornby#harry potter#moaningmyrtleedit#myrtlewarrenedit#archive of our own#hp saffics#mine: fanfics#mine: edits#my stuff#*hp#*wlw#aesthetic
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Ginny Weasley/Gwenog Jones
A quidditch rivals to lovers drabble
(Day 26: @femslashfeb’s “fight” & @hpshipuary’s Ginny/Gwenog)
Gwenog hated the upstart, arrogant, fiery, bad-tempered, reckless rookie and had little patience for the war-related hero worship. This was Quidditch. Ginny wanted to impress her hero – then wanted her to quiet and learn that Quidditch and the world had changed.
But they were both the last ones at an October practice, staying late to sprint, which turned to racing, which turned to an exhausted shower together in the locker room. Ginny kissed Gwenog first.
With Gwenog’s mouth on Ginny’s cunt, Ginny learned to appreciate experience.
Two hours later, Gwenog learned to appreciate the energy and flexibility of the youth.
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Shipuary Day 28: Erik Lehnsherr x Charles Xavier (X-Men)
My totally canon comfort gay old men ❤ Ending the month with a ship that, to me at least, represents hope.
And just like that, Shipuary 2023 is complete! This is the first challenge I was able to successfully complete, and it was really hard lol- Im glad I did it though! It was a fun way to push myself this month!
#Skai draws#My art#Marvel#Marvel fanart#Xmen#X men#X-men#Xmen fanart#X men fanart#X-men fanart#charles xavier#erik lehnsherr#Cherik#cherik fanart#Shipuary#Shipuary day 28#Shipuary 2023#I hate how this looks but it got DONE lmao#This is the first time Ive drawn Cherik fhshfhsjud
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on the radio
An HP Fic for @hpshipuary & @fluffbruary 's prompt word "radio"!
Pairing: Hugo Granger-Weasley/Lorcan Scamander, Background Lily Luna Potter/Lysander Scamander
Word Count: 713 | Rating: Teen
Additional Tags: Fluff, Friendship, Getting Together, Band AU, Epilogue Compliant
Summary:
Smiling to himself, Hugo walked over and turned down the radio. It wasn’t as if they were going to pay any attention to it while they were still riding the high of hearing their own song. It felt like electricity was dancing under his skin, like he could do anything and he’d come out on top.
#hp shipuary 2023#fluffbruary#hugo weasley/lorcan scamander#hp fic#hp fanfic#hp next gen#hp next gen fanfic#megs writes#hugo granger weasley#lorcan scamander#hugo x lorcan#harry potter fanfiction
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Sometimes Phineas has this weird, bizarrely specific dream where his pet platypus was a secret agent and Isabella kissed him at some point.
#phineas and ferb#pnf#isabella garcia shapiro#phineas flynn#phinabella#phinbella#phineas and isabella#shipuary 2023#shipuary#day 12 sleepy#12 sleepy
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♡ Shipuary 03 | Daisy & Robin ♡
Pairing | Daisy Hopper X Robin Buckley
Prompt | "Flowers and a candlelit dinner?! Have I swallowed a romance novel? Did you?
Content Warning | Fluffy, Indie writing past 11 PM
Robin had spent weeks planning this out and she was not going to let anything ruin this. She wanted to have a romantic dinner with her girlfriend and that was going to happen. Steve has tried to help her the best he can with preparing how to cook this dinner. The thing is, learning how to cook a meal for your girlfriend when cooking wasn’t your strong suit in the span of a week, wasn’t ideal.
“I’m hopeless.” Robin cries as she lets the sheet pan of burnt chicken breast and vegetables on the stovetop.
“It’s not that hard! Don’t overthink it!” Steve tried to assure her. “You could always just get a pizza or something.”
“No! Daisy has done so much and she deserves a cooked dinner rather than some ordered pizza.” Robin took a breath. “I want to do this for her. And it needs to be perfect for tomorrow!”
“Okay, but if you're going to do this tomorrow you need to use the timer.” Steve picked up the timer Robin had forgotten to set once again. “And get out of your head.”
Like that was easy to do, Harrington. Because the day of Valentines Day and Daisy was going to be here any minute. But once again the dinner came out burnt. Robin was so busy making sure the table was perfect she completely missed the timer. She felt close to tears on this failed day, she just wanted to do one thing, but it seemed nothing was going to be in her favor. It didn’t help when she heard the knock on the door. Daisy. Fuck.
Robin opened the door to the most beautiful girl, Daisy’s hair done up and wearing the most adorable dress, the red kissing her skin perfectly. Daisy had a giant smile on her face but it soon fell as she registered Robin’s upset face.
“Oh my God! Baby, are you okay?” Daisy stepped inside and cupped her girlfriends cheeks, wiping away the tear Robin hadn’t realized slipped.
Instead of trying to tell her with blubbering words, Robin just lead her to the table, not able to look at her girlfriend or the terrible attempt at cooking dinner she did. Daisy gasped and Robin could imagine the horror on her face.
The table with candles all over, glasses with drinks in ice to keep them cool, Daisy’s favorite flowers (lavender) and roses in a vase Robin’s mother helped her pick out with petals thrown around the table. And then the burnt dinner in the center of it all just ruining the whole thing. “I’m so sorry, I wanted to do something special and romantic for you cause you deserve it, and I love you so much, and Steve was trying to teach me this whole week on how to roast this chicken but it was either coming out too dry or just burnt cause I kept forgetting the timer! I’m so sorry, you deserve so much better than this sad excuse-”
“Flowers and a candlelit dinner? Have I swallowed a romance novel? Did you?” Daisy's voice was so much lighter and filled with joy that it shocked Robin enough to stop her rambling and stare at her girlfriend with watery eyes. Instead of disappointment there was a giant grin on her lips.
Daisy turned her gaze to her girlfriend and raised to stand on her toes to reach her cheek and wrap her arms around Robin’s frame. “It’s okay, my love.” Daisy tells her softly. “The gesture means so much more to me compared to some perfect dinner, you should see the cooking skills of either of my parents, this is a big improvement! I love it so much, it’s okay.”
A giant weight Robin had placed on herself lifted and she leaned her whole weight onto Daisy who held her tight, rocking them ever so softly. “But let’s order some pizza and enjoy this beautiful scenery.”
“Okay.” Robin rasped into Daisy’s hair. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
#daisy hopper#daisy x robin#robin buckley#robin buckley one shot#stranger things#stranger things one-shot#maya hawke one-shot#robin buckley x oc#robin buckley x original female character#robin buckley x original character#original character#original female character#shipuary 2023#shipuary
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Title: Full moon
WC: 149
Pairing: Lavender Brown/Padma Patil
Summary: Lavender is taken care of after the full moon
Fest @hpshipuary
#harrypotterfanfictionwriter#mine#my work#werewolf#werewolf lavender#padma patil#lavender brown#fluff#hp shipuary 2023#lavender x padma#aftercare#bathing#bathtub#cute
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