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seafoamdew · 5 months
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Oops a bit late but I was tagged by @twiafom and @bignostalgias! Thank you guys! Damn I had to comb through everything cuz most of them I just don't put a title or leave it as the default. These are the only ones that do have some sort of title that isn't 'Untitled' or 'Illustration.clip' 😭
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bruh.clip
lkj.clip
scourt.clip
holdupnow
birthdaytomemyself
kisss
sdkjfhakjhfjjjj.clip
bendylike.clip
yoink
suggstvhands
llllkkkkjjkj.clip
weeehhhhh.clip
cold.clip
nonecloth
reeeee
69yaknow
snowkingeviljack.clip
I'm tagging anyone with a thumb.
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tag-if · 2 months
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Progress Report;
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FEB 2024 - MARCH 2024;
Hello all!
Took a sort of accidental hiatus for the month (I was still on tumblr, I just wasn't posting), just to make sure my busy schedule didn't overwhelm me.
However! That does mean I've got quite a bit of work done, both for university and tag :)
You won't be getting a 'done' and 'to-do' list this time, since it's mostly been admin and editing, but I will say that the chapter one update for tag will be coming out this month.
I'm hesitant to give a more specific date this early on, but I'll reblog this post with something more specific once I know.
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wolfjackle-creates · 2 months
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1000 Follower Celebration!
I'm blown away, honestly. The last time I had any notoriety in a fandom was back in, like 2007 or 2008 when I was on the Dibbuns Against Bedtime fan forums for Redwall. I was made the head of my dorm as the site started dying because I was the most active member in said dorm.
But you all? You're here because you like something I'm making? It's so wild to me. I appreciate every single one of you. Every like, every reblog, every comment. They warm me up.
I've been thinking over the last few days what I want to do. The obvious answers—prompt fills, polls to determine what I write, story snippets—I do all that with too much regularity. And I'm trying to avoid taking on more fics as I focus on the ones I've already got going.
So we're gonna do something a bit different this week.
Over the next week (From Wed 2/21 to Wed 2/28) send me the title of one of my WIPs (listed below) and I will respond with a few paragraphs. Not my usual 1.2-1.6k that I like to do for WIP Wednesday, but a few paragraphs. At the end of the week, I'll compile them all and post everything in a single post.
I won't be adding all the links like I usually do with each addition to a story until I post that final draft, but I'll tag everything with "[story name] 1000" so you can click that and follow along with the fic in some sort of order.
There are six WIPs eligible for the game! Please limit yourself to one fic per ask, but you may send in multiple asks. I will request that, for now, you limit yourself to one request per fic (aka a max of 6 requests per person). If I find that I'm able to keep up, I may waive that request in the upcoming days. But it will depend on how busy my inbox (and life) get.
Bring Me Home
Ghost!Robin
Answer My Call
I'll Carry Your Heart (Until I Find You Again)
Want to Hold On and Feel I Belong/Bad Reveal AU
Empathy!Verse
I totally forgot about the Empathy!Verse when I did my last ask game. Mostly because that has been entirely written on Tumblr and I...kinda forgot to transfer it to a Scrivener document. Ooops. 😅
Something to Feel isn't on this list because I want to dedicate my time to it today. I'm close to the end, I think, and already have one ask in my inbox about it that I totally meant to get to before now (if it's your ask, I promise I haven't forgotten you!).
Brief Story Summaries
Bring Me Home: Tim and Danny are online friends and know each other's secrets. Currently in the arc where the Young Justice and Team Phantom help Danny escape after a reveal gone wrong.
Ghost!Robin: Jason is haunted by the ghost of the Robin he used to be. Danny finds out when Jazz introduces him to Jason over a meet-the-in-laws dinner. Currently, Jason and Robin are meeting with Frostbite to learn what may have happened.
Answer My Call: Jazz is sending texts to Danny after he escaped a GIW facility and they can't talk. But it turns out Jason is the one who's actually been getting them.
Carry Your Heart: Jason and Danny meet in the Ghost Zone while Jason is dead. They become friends. But Jason runs to Desiree to wish for his life back. A wish she fulfills. Danny goes to visit him, only to find his core left behind in a lair that's in ruin.
Bad Reveal AU: Danny is living with the Waynes when he finds out they're also the Bats. He freaks out because he believes the bats are working with the government (aka the GIW). So he shoots Bruce and runs away. The bats are now trying to convince him it's safe to come home.
Empathy!Verse: Liminal!Jazz is studying in Gotham and feeling the lack of other liminals to interact with. After getting used to the undercurrent of emotion that follows all interactions with ghosts/liminals, humans just feel...flat. Then one day, she literally runs into another liminal as she's going to the library. Jason Todd. Only... he doesn't know what it means to be liminal. So Jazz is there to show him.
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kedreeva · 10 months
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WIP Wednesday Game
It’s WIP Wednesday, time for a little accountability, sharing your work, and getting a kick in the pants.
Here’s how it works:
In a reblog (or new post w/ rules attached), post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.
Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to post!
After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can't share from (for example, an event fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.
That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. I’ll be searching the reblogs to find people to send asks to!
If you’re reading this, you’re invited!
If you see someone posting a WIP Wednesday Game snippet, send them an ask! Make them write.
Requested/Friend event mentions under the cut! If you'd like to be pinged next week, let me know!
Friends @fiore-della-valle @redbirdblogs @greenbergsays @idkfandomwhatever @luckyspike @obaewankenope @mad-madam-m @anonymousdandelion @geometricfractal @prettybirdy979 @eriquin | Requests @aparticularbandit @madnessfromthemountains @makeroftherunes @not-orpheus @1attheedge @preetsramblings @whimsicalmeerkat @kidsomeday @lizhly-writes @sapphireraeburn
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the-finch-address · 1 year
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nitty-gritty wip asks
PLOT
📄 Where/How does the story open?
🏃‍♂️ What is the driving force behind the story?
📆 How long (days, years) does the story take place?
🥚 Does the story have any easter eggs? What are they?
❌ What one plot point, if removed, would change the story completely?
✨ Describe the story with one word, aesthetic, or picture
🌍 How would the story change if the setting/location were different?
🤝 Are there life lessons to be learned from your story? What are they?
📺 Describe your wip as if it were a tv show or movie. Is anything different?
🎮 Describe your wip as if it were a video game. Is anything different?
🕵️‍♂️ How soon (if at all) is there foreshadowing for the end of the story?
👀 What first inspired you to make this story? Does it still influence the wip?
CHARACTERS
😨 What is the protagonist’s greatest fear? What is the antagonists?
🧡 Why should readers care about the protagonist?
🦋 List three differences/changes in your protagonist at the end of the story
💀 If the protagonist died, who would become the main character?
👪 How/Why do the supporting characters matter to this story?
🔄 What would change if the protag’s and antag’s roles were reversed?
🧻 Is there vulgarity in the story? Do any characters have a dirty mouth?
🩸 Are the protagonist’s stakes emotional, or physical? What are they?
🧬 What sets the protagonist apart from the other characters? Why them?
🏁 What happens to the characters after the story is resolved?
🧭 Explain the themes of the story from your protagonist’s POV
💣 What is your protagonist’s “call to action”, and why does it work?
MEDIA
🎧 What atmosphere does your story have? Describe it with examples! 
🎵 If the wip has a playlist, put it on shuffle and post the song it lands on
🎤 Is there a song, poem, or quote you specifically associate with this wip?
📌 If the wip has a pinterest, post the link and your favorite picture from it!
🎬 Have you daydreamed about an amv/animatic for your wip? Describe it!
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chiscribbs · 12 days
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art wip birthday24!
That... Is the canvas name for my best friend's birthday present. Which, she will definitely see if I post a preview of it here, so-
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Sorry, no snippets for this one, LOL.
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rox-of-iu · 3 months
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Hey, just felt called to let you know that your MQF from SVSSS doodles give me such life and inspired how I write MQF in my fics. I love how you depict him and your art style is so refreshing and cute!
Just thought you should know. Hope you have a good day!
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HELLO HI THANK YOU SO MUCH??? 😭😭😭💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜 GLAD TO BE OF SERVICE HAVE A FANTASTIC DAY OR NIGHT
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devilishdelights · 6 months
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just a sentence is too boring so im giving a snippet <3 have some mean mammon ->
“Oi! It’s me! Th’ hell ya locked the door for?! Open up!” Mammon, your supposed guide to all things Devildom, shouts at the top of his lungs. You wince. 
Oh. 
You scramble to your feet, interrupting the beginnings of a new assault on your door handle by opening it a smidge. Only half of your face shows, and you squint at the onslaught of light. 
Mammon’s attention seems to perk, his head pushing forward, slouch straightening, and he gestures his hand at you. “Are ya tellin’ me ya ain’t even dressed yet?! Lords, Lucifer’s gonna kill me! Ya humans are so incompetent, I swear!”
You glare at him, then promptly shut the door in his face. 
Basked in the darkness of your room again, you head towards your bed – and jump when the door slams open behind you. 
“What the fu–” you begin, but Mammon interrupts you.
“Ohh-hohoho, ya gotta lotta nerve, human! Who d’ya think you are?” He snaps, and you turn to face him – but he’s already plopped his dandy ass at the end of your bed.
“Who the hell do you think you are?” you mimic. Immediately, you regret your words, remembering he’s a demon, he could kill you in two seconds flat, but he just lets out a snort.
The room is still relatively dark, and when you squint to focus on him, his eyes seem to have a hazy golden glow. Eerie.
Cool, but eerie.
“Ya blind or somethin’? Dumb too? Ya need me ‘ta help ya waddle ‘round on yer two feet?” His grin isn’t kind. It’s nearing sadistic, bullyish. 
“Jesus fucking Christ, dude,” you mutter in disbelief.
// not sure if i'll ever finish this wip, even though i have a lot of it done!! WIP is from a piece where MC/you decide not to go up the attic stairs! It's horror<3
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mollymarymarie · 1 year
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miss molly!!! my love, my life!
i haven’t been online in a bit and in an attempt to catch up was speed scrolling and skimmed “won’t write fan fiction anymore” and came to a screeching halt
i thought i was seeing a goodbye or deleting my account type post and my heart was immediately in my ass. after some profile stalking i gathered some context and i need to say that you do whatever you need to do for yourself, and absolutely no one else.
that being said, anyone that has read anything you’ve written knows you CLEARLY don’t support or agree with the person who just named YOUR characters. bc while she may have written them down first, every story you create you build them new from scratch for us to fall in love with all over again, and none of that love comes from what she did but from what we as a community have built in spite of her.
I will support and love whatever you decide to do from here. your wolfstar is without a doubt my favorite and your fics are so special to me, but if this is what you need to do for you i back you 1000% and will be first in line to read anything you publish next.
just wanted you to know that youve brought immense joy to my life so far and i will forever be grateful you share your art with the world<3
xoxo, ur biggest fan
FRIEND 😭😭😭😭😭😭
I sincerely got weepy reading this, you have no idea how much this means to me! It makes me sad that she effectively ruined our fandom by being such a hateful person, but if I'm being honest, I'm also sort of excited about having something that is MINE and not attached to her in any way (kinda fun to figure out new names lol)
That being said, I'm not sure what I will do with what I produce. I like the IDEA of trying to actually get something original published in print, but I don't really know how to go about doing that. I considered it with DYH, but it was easier (and less scary) to write it as Wolfstar for ao3.
I haven't looked into posting original fiction on AO3, it is evidently a thing, but would anyone even read it?? (except some of my friends, including you, my darling anon)
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ellierenae · 10 months
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Wait I just realized I still have this power and can use it for whimsy !!!
The short stories containing all these characters are on my Gumroad for free by the way! They have fun printables and wild page layouts surrounding the stories themselves and I plan to add more cute content to the same download pages down the road.
No pressure, duh! I just like sharing these lil guys with people 🥰
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milesdadworth · 1 year
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100 words or less where one character is missing a shoe
anon...listen. i know you said 100 words or less, but I am physically incapable of keeping anything short, and since the prompts are for me to pad out my nano word count how about we call this 1000 words or less ;D
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Phoenix entered the Prosecutor’s Office and made his way to the elevator, and punched in the number correlating to the Chief Prosecutor’s office. He adjusted the grip on his to-go coffee cups, one of them a simple latte for himself and the other—a caramel macchiato with soy milk and an extra shot of espresso. The dreary weather outside provided the perfect excuse to surprise his husband with a mid-week work visit.
Perhaps he could get some information on the prosecution’s argument for tomorrow’s case to help Athena out with her investigation.
As the elevators opened, he stepped out before spotting Kay Faraday bolting down the hallway.
“Hi, Kay,” Phoenix greeted. He didn’t remember Miles saying she’d be in town this week.
“Hi, Mr. Nick!” Kay called as she grinned and launched herself into the closing elevator. “Bye, Mr. Nick!”
“Bye, Kay,” Phoenix bid her goodbye as the elevator closed behind him. He laughed to himself, heading down the hallway, making a mental note to ask Miles what would be a good night to have dinner with her and the rest of their family.
Precariously balancing one of the cups between his chest and arm, he gently knocked before opening the door to the office.
He assumed Miles would be sitting behind his desk, so his brain couldn’t comprehend the scene of his husband on his hands and knees looking behind his desk.
“Miles?” Phoenix chuckled as he stepped forward, setting Miles’s coffee down on his desk, carefully avoiding the documents scattered about. He startled, quickly raising his head and hitting it on the underside of his desk. “Whatcha doin’ down there?” Phoenix said in a sing-song voice before taking a sip of his own latte.
“Phoenix,” Miles huffed, pulling himself to his feet. “You startled me. What are you doing here?”
“Can’t a man bring his husband some coffee without a specific reason?” Phoenix asked, raising an eyebrow, sipping at his own cup again. Miles gave an exhausted sigh before reaching out and grabbing the cup that Phoenix had set down on his desk. After his first sip, the tension in his shoulders seemed to ease a bit.
“Thank you,” Miles muttered, setting the cup down again.
“May I ask what you were doing down there?” Phoenix asked.
“I would dissuade you from asking, but you’re going to figure it out eventually,” Miles groaned. Instead of explaining any further, he came around the desk, standing before Phoenix, wearing only one of his shoes. The other foot was bare, save for a Steel Samurai sock that was mismatched to his other plain grey sock.
“I didn’t know the Prosecutor’s office had gone so casual that you have barefoot Wednesdays,” Phoenix remarked with a chuckle.
“I’m not barefoot—! Anyway, I seem to have…erm…misplaced one of my shoes,” Miles said, looking away as his face flushed.
“You misplaced—?! How do you misplace one shoe, especially when you typically keep them on your feet all day.”
“It’s foolish, but…I had to step outside for a moment to speak with one of Gumshoe’s detectives. There was a relatively large piece of evidence brought over via a patrol car…anyway, I accidentally stepped in a deep puddle as I stepped off the curb, which drenched both my shoe and sock. When I got back inside, I took the shoe off, and set it aside to dry while I went to replace my socks with the spare pair I keep here. I just turned around to deal with my soaked shoe and…and it was gone. I was worried I had kicked it under my desk unintentionally or something…”
“Weird,” Phoenix frowned. “It’s not like you to misplace something like that.”
Something suddenly clicked in his mind, remembering who he had run into on his way in. It wouldn’t be so outlandish that this was her doing.
Kay Faraday had mostly given up the ‘Great Thief’ persona in favor of a more practical private investigator, but she still had a mischievous streak in her, a mile wide.
Once a Great Thief, always a Great Thief! Phoenix seemed to recall her saying at one point. Suddenly, he knew exactly where his missing shoe was.
“Do you need me to run home and get you another pair of shoes to come home in?” Phoenix offered.
“I don’t mean to inconvenience you. If I need to, I’ll send Gumshoe to fetch something for me,” Miles said, waving off his offer.
“Oh, so you’ll inconvenience the poor Senior Detective during work hours, but you won’t let your husband take care of you?” Phoenix pouted.
“Are you not also here during working hours?” Miles sighed.
“Ah, Apollo’s keeping an eye on things at the office,” Phoenix explained with a shrug. “Anyway, I’ll give Gumshoe a heads up that he might be on errand duty later this afternoon. Or perhaps he can help you find your shoe. He’s not a senior detective for nothing, you know.”
Miles looked utterly exasperated at the idea of having to ask Detective Gumshoe for assistance in finding his missing shoe.
Phoenix smirked, hoping that Gumshoe had already run into Kay, who was probably eager to boast about her successful footwear heist to ‘Gummy.’
“Good luck with your shoe conundrum, love,” Phoenix said, leaning in to kiss his husband’s cheek. Miles tilted his head into the peck and sighed.
“Thank you,” Miles said in a defeated tone. “And thank you for the coffee, dear. It definitely made this trainwreck of a day a little bit better.”
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cinematicnomad · 7 months
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Are you still into Teen Wolf? I literally just finished reading taste your beating heart and I think I might have to lay on the floor and think about it for an indefinite period of time (I can't cause I'm in class but the feeling is there)
i am totally still into teen wolf!! haven't watched the show in years, but i still read fic on the regular (was literally re-reading the insanely amazing it was a wednesday by @isthatbloodonhisshirt last night)—thank you so much for such a lovely message!! it still kills to me know that there are people out there still discovering taste your beating heart. i started writing that fic in college and kept coming back to it over the course of 7 years before i finally finished it. is it a perfect fic? nah. are there things i'd change? totally. but i'm damn proud of it, and i'm so glad you enjoyed it 🥰
every now and then i still toy with the idea of writing a short derek pov compliant fic—i drafted up a little outline and started writing it ages ago but never got beyond the first few pages. maybe one day i'll post it. after taking 7 years to finsh TYBH, never say never 😉
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juniperpomegranate · 11 months
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WIP Wednesday Game
I’m doing @kedreeva‘s game, because it’s been ages since I wrote. The game itself as explained by them:
It’s WIP Wednesday, time for a little accountability, sharing your work, and getting a kick in the pants.
Here’s how it works:
In a reblog (or new post w/ rules attached), post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.
Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to post!
After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can't share from (for example, an event fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.
That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. If you tag me in your post, I will send you an ask request!
If you’re reading this, you’re invited!
If you see someone posting a WIP Wednesday Game snippet, send them an ask! Make them write.
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So my files are:
vampirewatanuki
elaine and rayk partner fic
nothing stands between us here
fk motel room
ds fic big
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safyresky · 6 months
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25, 7 (cs spoilers)
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Alright, alright, I see this one is in HIGH DEMAND SO! @mellomadness @definitelyy-not-a-vampire and @someheroescarryfloss, here you go!! 😈😈
(and honourable mention to @shittyelfwriter bc your child is in this scene)
(and yes, this is the whole entire scene 7)
(I am disappointed. I was hoping it was a longer one so I could split it into three amongst the three asks lmao. ANYWAY HERE WE GO)
Chapter 25: Scene 7
“Jacqueline?”
The tears kept coming. Her eyes stayed shut.
“It’s okay,” Elle said, grabbing her friend’s hand and giving it a squeeze. “I’m here. We got you help! You’re safe.”
She squeezed back. Hard. “I don’t think I am,” she admitted, eyes still closed.
“No, don’t talk like that! You are.”
Jacqueline’s eyes shot open. “Then why can’t you hear me?”
Elle’s heart dropped. “I’m sure we can figure it out.”
“We can’t,” Jacqueline said, desperation in her voice. She shifted, sliding upwards and resting against the headboard. “Nothing I do fixes anything." Her voice cracked. Tears were rolling faster down her cheeks now, freezing before they could drop off of her chin. “It’s all just so…hopeless.”
“No. No no no don’t say that! It’s not over yet. I mean, we figured out what happened to you! That’s good! We can stop it, now! Your dad’s here and—”
“I feel so hopeless,” Jacqueline admitted, looking up at her friend with watery eyes. “I’ve failed.”
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astrabear · 6 months
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"Window"? 😁 Or how about "mirror"?
(Sorry for the delay, I've been sick but am finally on the mend.)
"Window" appears three times, and now I'm wondering if this is, like, a Thing for me. You only get the first one, because the other two give away more than I'd like.
"Nile stared off into the distance, her head resting on the passenger-side window."
But there is no defenestration in this fic, and there is also no "mirror".
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yoonia · 8 months
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Fanfiction Work-In-Progress Guessing Game
Send me a word, if it’s in my wip document I’ll answer your ask with the sentence that it appears in
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