#coming soon to a screen near you!
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HPTV Network Fest is coming soon!
The HP universe meets reality TV.
Stay Tuned - Fest details to follow
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Might write a fic where Dick from a different universe accidentally universe-jumps and runs into Jason, who's still the younger brother he's on pretty great terms with, and tries to discreetly puzzle out how his Jason becomes Red Hood while trying get back and Jason plays along, nearly totally convinced that this isn't the Dick he knows, especially once he dials Bludhaven, but it's immensely funny convincing this far more trusting and close version of his brother that in this world, Bruce has gone evil and Jason's one of the only people working to stop him.
#if it sounds unoriginal.... it probably kind of is I was inspired by a bunch of posts and nothing's new under the sun#sorry lol#anyways#school ends soon ish so this may be coming eventually to a phone screen near you#dick grayson#jason todd#dc multiverse#batman#dc comics#prime earth#batfamily#bruce wayne#better adjusted batfamily#fic idea#personal#red hood#nightwing
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To celebrate the one year anniversary of Don't Stand So Close To Me, here is a generous slice of Chapter 16 🍰
#coming soon to a screen near you#don't stand so close to me#dssctm#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson#dssctm updates#snippets
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Happy Shinichi Day! In a few timezones still.
While I don't have anything new and complete for the occasion, I have been working on this Jimjam AMV and thought I'd share a WIP! (Even if it isn't exactly the happiest edit for the birthday boy...)
Song is the nicopop. poolside Remix of "Messed Up" by Lizzy Land, which you can listen to here!
#detective conan#case closed#shinichi kudo#conan edogawa#ran mori#lizzy land#amv#video#my amvs#eye strain#i don't normally post wips to tumblr (though i do in my workbench on the dcmk fanworks server!)#but maybe i should do this more to show tumblr that i *am* working on things ^^;#they all just take forever... i feel so annoying for reiterating it but my amvs take an absolute minimum of 20 hours...#the last one took over 60... i wish i could post more but i'm so persnickety about them that they just take ages#liking how this one is coming along though!#still need to edit that split screen near the end there--and thank you to everyone who provided feedback on that!#i haven't managed to actually try much with it yet because i've just been so focused on other projects#but someday soon!#hopefully!
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OMG…
We are in for a disturbing ride…
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platonic bed sharing time? platonic bed sharing time.
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Q!Spreen may be dead on the qsmp, but he’s very much alive and haunting the narrative in Breaking Dawn! :D
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idk if anyone needs convincing to watch gotham knights but they are making steph queer in it
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I can't remember if I ever posted this section fully but behold: avalil smut
vaguely nsfw
#as always with these excerpts they're not edited I'm still fiddling with them etc etc#but still#woe be upon you: avalil smut#coming fully to a screen near you soon
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Ahem.
Some Christmas in June, anybody?
#pure fluff and chaos coming soon to a screen near you#uncle buck fic#just need to go through and edit some unfinished thoughts
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its done. it's done.
#s.txt#it is. 54 thousand words. 200 pages. even.#and finally. finally. i will force the server at gunpoint to read it.#kings blood. coming to a computer screen near you. soon.
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Woah.... It's Sunday and I actually have something to share! =D
Thanks @forabeatofadrum for faithfully tagging me every week, even when I ignore you :P
I'm still feeling a bit blocked on Bem Vindo, but I'm slowly breaking through it. In good news though, I have actually been writing a fair bit lately for a fic that will be coming out very soon...;) (And for that thing (TM) last Friday, but that was a whole nuther brand of insanity xD)
I'm not going to spoil what it's about beyond this little teaser, but those that guess correctly will get virtual cookies of their choice =D
He was just rounding the bend when he spotted the unmistakable silhouette of Kurt jogging up ahead. Maybe it was because he had just watched Captain America: The Winter Soldier last night, or maybe it was just his latent dorkiness coming out, but Blaine put on a little sprint and when he was just behind Kurt he called out, “On your left.”
Keep an eye on my dash these next few days and you never know what will appear... ;)
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Six Some Sentences Sunday!
Here’s a small snippet from Project X, or, as I should call it now that the title is known, The dying of the light. I’ll try to do Six Sentence Sunday up until I start posting it, which is only a few short weeks from now... Stay tuned!
The guy’s knee finally wiggles itself between Lucas’ legs and comes up to tease him. He doesn’t break the kiss, but he opens his eyes – and is staring straight into someone else’s.
There’s half a dance floor between them.
The lights swipe over the man’s face, lighting it up and hiding it again.
The man is wearing a mask over his mouth and nose, but his eyes –
Lucas swallows thickly. He tries to focus on the kiss, the hands now moving over his hip bones, creeping towards Lucas’ zip. The lights move again, and the guy is shielding from Lucas’ gaze.
When they find him again, he has taken down the mask and he’s kissing a svelte brunette.
His eyes, however, never leave Lucas, until the music changes into something slow and sultry and Lucas’ dance partner drags him off by the wrist.
#I write things#Project X#Elu#skam france fanfiction#skam big bang#coming soon to a screen near you#six sentence sunday
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write fic of your friends ocs. it will heal you.
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this fic will actually murder me into tiny pieces, I don't think this novella will cover this couple enough I NEED THEM ON MY SCREEN
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“Sometimes,” he admitted quietly, “I do not believe that I deserve a wife or children. After what I said to Cedrik…” He shook his head. “Perhaps he had a point.”
Clementia did not shift her eyes away from him. Her knuckles stroked against his beard, and she sighed when he took her hand and kissed her knuckles.
“No,” she disagreed. “You are an honest, flawed man. I do not expect perfection. If I did⎯I would love a statue. You are a good man. Any woman would be honored to love you.”
#and they're OCs too????#Cugen Cole x Clementia Celtigar coming to an (ao3) screen near you (soon!)#mel's hotd fics#yes there will be a moodboard to this
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miguel o’hara x reader (fluff) - jealousy
miguel gets jealous possessive after a new intern flirts with you
this is part of the same universe as my call oneshot!
Being 2nd in charge of the multiverse is... honestly not that hard for you. It’s mostly just co-leading, and being a secretary. Lyla helps out a bunch, but sometimes, a sassy AI can only do so much.
Jess informed you of a new intern she recruited. Apparently, he’s having his first day today, which means you’ll probably have to do a quick run-through of things with him later.
For now, it’s your fated duty to sit with Miguel at his desk so he doesn’t get all pouty later. He starts huffing and puffing when you aren’t near, takes it out on the kids sometimes.
Thanks to your suggestion, Miguel invested in a nice desk and swivel chair for the office, so now it looks more like an actual workspace instead of a maniac’s plot room. (either way, he his one lmao)
Since Lyla’s gone for the time being, you’re standing up on the office platform, tapping away at a multitude of screens. Miguel lays lazily in the office chair, swiveled up behind you to rub his face into your upper back, as well as run his hands along your tummy.
“Hun, you gotta let go. I needa tour the intern.” You mutter, closing in on an ID photo of the recruit.
“No.“
“Well, if I don’t do it, then who will?“ You ask.
“Jess.“
“She’s busy on her break. Pregnant women need breaks, you know.“
“Ugh. I don’t want you to leave.“ He whines. squeezing you tighter.
You start squirming out of his grip, pulling his pinky off of your stomach. Inching away, you push Miguel away by his head. Reluctantly, he starts letting you go, lazily running his hands onto the skin of your hips and lower thighs before letting go.
“I’ll see you in a bit, baby.“ You say, scuffing up his hair with your palm. Gracefully, you leap down from the platform, somersaulting onto the floor and skating out the exit. You hop over a few stray cardboard boxes.
Miguel watches you stroll away, and fixes his hair back into place.
Lyla magically appears, phasing in and out with a different sly look each time. She snickers, flickering all around Miguel’s head.
“Whipped.“
“Shut the fuck up.“
. . .
Miguel’s blood starts to boil as soon as you roll in with that stupid, bastard of an intern. He’s too close to you for comfort, so close to his arm nudging yours... Miguel’s teeth start to clench, his fangs close to drawing blood from his mouth. He’s paying too much attention to you, there’s a vibe he gets that he hates to his core.
Everything about him is aggravating; the blonde hair, the snarky smirk, all of it.
“...and this is Miguel’s office!“ You say, gesturing your hand to the majority of the area.
“Sweet, nice to meet the bossman.“
Bossman, his ass. Miguel would only ever let you call him bossman.
“Miguel! Come down!“ You yell, and his heart warms in his chest. He turns around from his standing form on the office platform, eyeing the intern in order to scare him a bit.
“Hey, what’s up man! Glad to finally meet the man behind the slaughter!“ The intern exclaims, his hands rested on his hips.
Miguel fights every urge to both roll his eyes and tackle the recruit, keeping a somewhat straight face on. He chuckles a little, not a single trace of a smile on his face.
“Heh, yeah? Excited to meet the bossman?“ Miguel taunts, but it looks like the intern can’t tell he is.
“Heck yeah dude! Where do I start?“
Miguel starts nodding a little, plastering on a face smile, chuckling a bit...
Before he throws the entire office chair at the recruit. Not to hit you, though. He’d never, ever hit you.
Instantly, the intern turns away, shielding his body with his hands. In the nick of time, though, you latch your webbing onto the chair, slinging it away to side before it could harm anyone. You cross your arms.
“Oh my gosh I’m so sorry about tha- MIGUEL!“ You scream.
And he throws a literal file cabinet at the man. Again, you latch it out of way without problem.
“What th'heck, man?! What’s your fuckin’ problem?!“ The intern yells, spreading his arms out.
“My fuckin’ problem is you nagging my wife!“ He roars.
“Wait a sec- she’s your wife?“
Miguel then leaps down from the platform, chin held up high in a sinister glare. Slowly, he steps over towards the both of you, fixing his eyes on the intern the entire time.
Miguel’s tall, really tall compared to the newbie. He pokes his finger to the recruit, leaning in real close.
“Stay at least 5 feet away from my wife at all times.“ Miguel utters, and you kinda feel bad for the new guy.
You cross your arms. “C’mon, Miguel. He’s literally new, take it easy on him!” You say back, and Miguel pouts, whines. Possessively, he reaches over to you, pulling in you in by the hip to try to soothe you. It doesn’t work, and you present yourself from giving into his needy touches.
And then, you turn around back to the newbie. “Gosh, I’m so sorry about that! He’s usually not like this-”
“Man, fuck this.“ The intern exclaims, taking a few steps back in agitation. “Take me back home, I ain’t dealin’ with this shit!“
He storms off, kicking a stray cardboard box on the way out.
“Aw, crap.“
“Finally.“
You swerve back around, hands on your hips. “Miguel, that was uncalled for.”
“Yes it was! He was smothering all over you!“ He yells, throwing his hands up in the air like it was the most obvious thing ever.
“Well, now thanks to you, we lost a recruit.“
“One of literally thousands!“
“And now, there’s papers everywhere on the floor!“
“Shhh, honey, I’ll clean it up later.“
Ignoring your frown, Miguel finally pulls you into him, pressing your lower back into his own with a nose into your hair.
“I saw the way he put his arm around you. He was flirting with you too. Hated it.“ Miguel utters.
“When?“ You ask.
“On the surveillance.“ He says, and you sigh. He’s right, the guy was flirting with you for a bit, but you chose to ignore it so you could get over with the tour faster.
“Eh, he gave me the heebie jeebies from the beginning.“ You say, and Miguel automatically squeezes you tighter into him, a deep grumble bellowing from his inner throat.
“I’m never letting you tour anyone ever again.“ Miguel admits.
“After that? Go ahead.“ You scoff, and finally, he sighs in relief.
He tries drags you back to the office platform again, but then forgets that he threw the chair, grumbling in regret. Instead, he just hovers behind you for the rest of the day, occasionally pressing a smooch to your head.
#miguel o'hara#miguel o'hara x reader#miguel o'hara x you#miguel o'hara x y/n#atsv miguel#atsv x reader#atsv lyla#atsv#across the spiderverse#across the spiderverse x reader#fluff#romance#x reader#reader insert#lyla#spiderman#cosmosis-writes ₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎
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