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hello-yue-here · 3 years

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thank you @chiptrillino for tagging me in a wip game!

not quite sure what the rules are but based off of your AMAZING POST OF ART WIPS (check it out here yall chip is so talented) ive decided to just share some parts of my writing wips that i rlly like because i cannot draw whatsoever lmao

enjoy some lil snippets hehe

from heart don't stand a chance:

"Zuko couldn’t get over her eyes. She was looking past the camera towards the man who took it. Zuko could see clear as day the love she held for Sokka in her gaze.

It was a perfect moment that Sokka had captured. No wonder held it with him at all times. If someone had looked at Zuko like that, he’d never want to see anything again.

As he took in the photograph, Sokka sat next to him in silence. His hand was clutching the ring around his neck again in his fist, pressing it close to his mouth as he peered over Zuko’s shoulder to look. Zuko turned to him to compliment the picture and saw a sad fondness lingering in his eyes."

this is a scene i wrote a while ago thats gonna appear in a much later chapter. but yeah. more yue angst for you guys im so sorry.

from i love you (and that's all i really know):

"Mister Sokka," a little voice wishpered in his ear as he felt tiny pokes on his cheek, "Wake up Mister Sokka."

"Good morning to you too Izumi," Sokka responded wearily as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He looked towards the little girl who was standing on her tippy toes to see over the edge of the bed and poke his face until he rose.

She smiled at him once she realized he was awake.

"Can we have pancakes?" She asked shyly, hiding her mouth just below the edge of the bed as she looked up at him with hopeful eyes.

That look was going to be dangerous for him later on, he could aready tell.

"Sure thing, Izumi, just let me sleep for five more minutes, mkay?" He asked as he shut his eyes again. He was exhausted from last nights events, and the sun had barely risen. How did Zuko do this?"

this is a scene from the next chapter of this fic. so much sokka and izumi bonding you guys are gonna explode hehehe.

from cherry (the mailee fic i wont shut up about that is now a whopping 19 pages):

"Mai never had to guess with Ty Lee. She always knew when Ty Lee was happy about something because she would use an obnoxious amount of exclamation points. She would send gifs of people or cartoons making outlandish expressions whenever she wanted to react to Mai’s text with a specific facial expression. Sometimes Ty Lee would even send voice memos whenever her thoughts became too long, or she got too excited about a story that her fingers couldn’t type as fast as she could speak."

hehe i love mailee.

from yours (the mailee sorority fic that i promise i did not forget about):

"Mai lifted her head off the pillow again and met Zuko’s eyes. She studied his impassive expression, trying to figure out if he was joking or not. He did seem like he missed Mai and Azula, so maybe he did really just want to catch up with them.

But Mai wasn’t going to give up a golden opportunity like this.

“Tell us everything about the boy toy as well and you’ve got yourself a deal,” Mai said.

Zuko rolled his eyes and sighed, “Ugh, fine. And his name is Sokka by the way.”

“Nuance. You also have to wake up Azula.”

“No chance in hell,” Zuko scoffed, “You’re the roommate and her fellow ‘pong princess,’ wake-up duty is all yours.”

“If she murders me, it’s your fault. She’s a bitch when she’s hungover.”

“Whatever you say, Mai,” Zuko grinned before returning back to his phone."

i have decided that zuko is a little shit for this fic and no one can stop me.

from Where'd All the Time Go? (the yuekka fic that i have severe writers block with that i also promis i have not forgotten about):

"“Sokka I really think you need to take a moment and-”

“I am fine Aang, I don’t have time for a feelings talk right now. Right now I need to find the fucking chief of this damn place.” His words came out harsher than he meant, but he didn’t have the time to dwell on that.

Before Sokka could run off again to continue his search, a hand grabbed his arm. One of Arnook’s advisors, Malina, had started dragging him towards the podium.

“Do you not realize how late you are for this Sokka? The ceremony was supposed to begin with your speech nearly an hour ago-” she hissed at him as she pulled him along through the crowd.

“Malina I’m sorry but I really need to speak with Arnook it is urgent-”

“This damn speech of yours is what’s urgent right now Sokka, you can speak with Arnook later but the guests are getting antsy so you need to give your speech right. Now.”

“But-”

“Now.”

Maline shoved Sokka towards the podium and suddenly all eyes were on him. Every guest in attendance had their focus solely on Sokka."

homeboy is stressed in this scene. things are slowly going to shit in this chapter. i promise i will update this before the end of the year. i swear. im so sorry.

from a currently untitled jetko/sukka boiling rock fic:

"“Oh good, you survived after all,” She said in a mocking tone.

Jet didn’t answer. He knew anything he said would be used against him. He didn’t know where he was. He didn’t know what was happening. But he would be damned if he showed that weakness in front of the fire nation.

“I was told you were more talkative than this,” the girl mused. There was something familiar about her, “my informants were very detailed when discussing your little teashop romance.”

I knew it. Jet snarled in his mind, That bastard betrayed me."

i want this fic to be a little darker but idk how good i am at writing darker fics because i love fluff and humor too much. this could be good angst practice for me.

from a toph and sokka fic that i wrote a while back to help me cope w some shit that i dont know if ill ever post:

"“Sokka? Are you still there?” Toph asked, the slightest hint of concern began to slip into their voice

“Tell me a story,” he was trembling. Despite all of his efforts to sound calm, he knew his voice came out trembling and scratchy and pathetic-

“Is everything okay? You don’t sound too hot,” Toph said through the phone.

Breathe, Sokka, breathe. You don’t want them to be worried, you just need to calm down.

“Please, Toph, I just,” he said through shaky breaths that weren’t nearly deep enough for him to be getting enough oxygen, “I just need a distraction. I just need to hear your voice okay?”"

nonbinary toph anyone?

from a 10 things i hate about you kataang and zukka au:

"“What? Something on my face?” the guy asked deadpanned. He rubbed at his scar as if he were wiping off a smudge of mustard, and Aang’s face went pale.

“Stop scaring the sophomores Zuko, this one’s new. He won’t get your… humor… just yet,” Ms. Wu said as she waved Aang off again.

“I’m hurt that you’d imply I’m not funny, Wu. I’m hilarious,” the senior, Zuko, said as he walked past Aang.

Aang let out a sigh of relief knowing that this Zuko guy didn’t seem all that offended by his awkwardness, and darted out of the room."

zuko is a little shit part 2. the amount of sarcasm i have dripping off of heath ledger zuko is glorious. let zuko be a little shit. i havent added to this in months but when i finish some of my other wips i cant wait to get back to this.

i have more wips and drafts saved but none of them have anything juicy or funny or interesting yet because all of them are like less than three pages so far

but yeah, heres a good chunk of sneaky peakys from my wips!

I hope you liked them!

anyone who wants to do this can totally go for it. imma tag @ambykinns @lumities and @flowers-inthepieshop (only if you all want too!!) because this was fun :)

#liv talks about writing #liv talks ab fanfic #liv wips #liv fics #i love sharing my writing #especially when i have a bit of a block going on with well.... every fic #maybe this will give me inspiration!!!#i love sharing my writing im proud of these little snippets and i hope you all likes them as well :)#atla #avatar: the last airbender

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elejahfanfic · 4 years

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soldier of love/11

Fanfiction

Part 11

This is an AU Nick Amaro fanfic story. A little love story.

Pairing_ Nick Amaro x Elena Gilbert

_smutty, 18+

tag_ @miguelsbrat

thanks so much for reading xoxo ✽-(ˆ▿ˆ)/✽

🎡🍭🎭

"Dos gardenias para ti, te amo, te adoro" Elena whispered in the detective’s ear, placing a little kiss on the side. Smiling she rolled on top of him.

Nick looked at the brunette, mesmerized with her beauty, running his hands through her hair. "Que serán tu corazón y el mio."

Nick inhaled deeply. The song was more than just a song. It was a pledge of love. That's how he felt that day. He felt everything for her. And way she kissed him, he was sure, she felt the same.

He looked at the message on his burner home, and then out in the night.

The heartache he felt was like a red hot coal placed in his chest, it glowed and burnt him at the same time. It hadn't cooled. Not for a moment. Seeing her again, it had only enhanced. It throbbed and tortured him and there was no relief to be found.

He gaze wondered back to the clock. It was 2.30 a.m.

"I don't know how she got under my skin so quickly. I can't even begin to understand."

"The term femme fatale, the vamp, the encgantress, doesn't stem from books. It comes from real life. I met a few." Munch said to Nick."They have the ability to entice you with their beauty, and before you know it, you're in deep and you can't help yourself. Elena Gilbert possess that enchantment. She will burn you for a long time, if not forever."

Baby, it's 3:00 a.m. Had you on my mind And it's not the first time we've gone through this Wanting you more and more I can't help but think of what we could be

Baby, if I could tell you, if I could tell you How much I care I'm in despair Are you still there? (Just tell me) Just tell me how we can make this work How we can make this work

Taking his keys and his jacket, Nick walked out of the apartment in Upper West Side sending a message to Erin, letting her know that he was gone to see ‘Gardenia’.

In the Upper East Side, Elena wondered out of her bedroom, through the vast hall of her apartment to the kitchen. Taking a glass of water, she wondered into the living room. Her heart, her mind was restless. It had Nick on her mind. She wasn't sure if reaching out the way she did would work. But the way they left things wasn't letting her be.

Flashback

a year back

Elena draped her arm over the detective's waist, nestling into his arms.

"You ok?" Nick said pressing a little kiss on her temple.

"Very. I haven't felt this good in years." Elena beamed her eyes up.

"Me, too." Nick smiled squeezing her gently to him.

She replayed every moment, every little conversation they had in those few days they were together. Especially that one beautiful day in Coney Island. It was fairy-tale like.

Flashback

"You want to ride on the Ferris Wheel, seriously? You want to go to Coney Island?" Nick looked at Elena with a cute surprised look.

"Yes. Let's go- haven't done this since- a thousand years ago." Elena scrunched her nose cutely at the detective. “Come on. It will be fun. I think that both of us needs a bit of fun.”

"Ok. Let's go."

"And you have to win me one of those stuffed animals.”

“Any other wishes?”

“Yes. Kiss me.”

The little plush unicorn sat on armchair. Taking it, Elena now pressed the toy, murmuring softly, “bring him to me.”

As if by magic, the door bell went, and she jumped startlet a bit.

“Please forgive me.” Nick said in a low deep voice. “I didn’t mean to say what I said.”

“Nick - you didn’t do anything wrong”

“Elena- I - why didn’t you tell me? You should have told me about his threat - we would have worked things out - “

“Oh, Nick- I wanted to tell you, but - I just thought that - you couldn’t do anything against him. He is too clever - was. I’m sorry - maybe I should have told you, but I just couldn’t risk it. I just couldn’t. And- when they put Silas in prison - I came looking for you, but you were gone. To California - but - not really, right? You’re undercover?!”

“I am. And - she is not my wife - not really - but you know? How? Did Liv tell you?”

“No. I figured it out - I’m not just a pretty face ” Elena cocked an eyebrow at the dreamy detective, tilting her head a little poignantly.

“No - you are more - the most beautiful woman I -“

“Stop” Elena stepped forward and put a put her fingers on his mouth. “Can you just kiss me?”

He nodded lightly, looking her deep in the eyes.

As he leant forward, cupping her face, Elena's pulse raced like that day he had met him. He brushed his lips lightly over hers. She shook, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside in an instant.

He kissed her soft and slow, moving in perfect sync. Her lips were firm against his, but his kiss remained gentle, lingering, sending shivers all over her body. Elena exhaled through her nose, not wanting to let go. His closeness, his every caress, made her entire body had been taken over by the overwhelming feeling of fire. She could now feel Nick's hands move to the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her silky brown hair, lightly pulling her into him, adding more pressure to their lips, making her moan lightly into his mouth.

Pulling slightly away, catching a bit of breath, she took him by the hand, walking him to her bedroom.

He wanted to savour every moment with her, not rush. Make this reunion one to remember. He once again, cupped her face, his eyes caressing her lovingly, “I missed you so much.”

“I missed you, too.” Elena said hanging her hands on his arms, her lips pressing against his.

Entwined in kisses, they soon were rid of the clothing, bouncing down on the soft matress of the bed. The aroma of her perfume rose in a cloud around him. He breathed it deep into his lungs,relishing in the familiarity of it.

His hand gently glided through her hair, looking at her in ways he had never looked at a woman before. Elena's warm hazelnut eyes gleamed back at him with a smile dancing with love, want, desire.

The detective placed another peck on the corner of her lips before they moved slowly along her jaw, trailing a fiery path to her ear. He could feel her body shudder as his lips pressed against the sensitive spot under her ear, a soft guttural moan break from her throat.

“I want to take care of you - first” Elena suddenly whispered in his ear, gently pushing him off her, rolling him on the bed down.Though he protested a little cutely, she was adamant, placing her forefinger on his lips to stop talking and let her feel the full extent of her love for him.

Nick was breathless with delight as she showered him with gentle, soft kisses, each with its own flicker of warmth as her lips now travelled the line down from his neck, to his perfect abs. Groaning with every press of her lips, he made her known that he was thrilled beyond words to be the recipient of her affection.

Sitting up, she met his eyes, the brown liquid eyes softening with tenderness before sparking with the smoldering heat deep within him as he felt her hand encircle his cock. She caressed him gently, feeling his flesh pulse and twitch against her hand. His heart beat so loudly. It felt like it was going to explode. As she ran her tongue over the tip, he gasped loudly, jerking his hips up a bit.

“Fuck” he groaned in pleasure as she sucked him in between his mouth. The feel of her warm mouth wrapped around him was incredible. He closed his eyes, throwing his head back, as delicious jolts of pleasure shot up his spine. Wet, sucking sounds intermingled with his grunts of pure pleasure.

“Elena, I need you” he mumbled, breathing hoarsely. “I want us to come together, mi amor.”

Her own need throbbed deep inside her core, and she was more than happy to oblige him.

Struddling him she slid herself onto him, gasping loudly at the feel of him. Slowly she began to roll her hips rhythmically, up and down.

“You feel so good.” Nick murmurred let out a groan of pleasure, cupping her breasts. Stroking them gently with his palms, her aroused nipples pebbled up.

Wanting to be even closer to her, he pressed himself up. His hands tangled up in her her hair tugging her down into a devaouring kiss, both stilling for a moment. Leaving her lips, his mouth travelled down, kissing a feiry trail down her neck. She gasped and and swallowed a scream as his tongue laved at the nipple, swirling, teasing.

Beaming up at her, he began to slowly thrust from beneath and Elena renewed her movements, guided by his grip on her hips. She met his stare, her hips rolling, grinding her nub against him. Muffled moans and groans filled the room as their trembling bodies now glided feverishly against one another in this dance of fire,thrusts becoming more urgent, more heated.

His breath was coming in short, matching her own, rasping sounds. Elena gripped his arms hard, straining toward the orgasm that trembled just beyond her reach. She shifted her weight. And then, feeling his hand slide down to her nub, grinding against his thumb, she screamed her release. With one deep thrust from beneath, Nick followed her.

As the shuddering subsided, he continued to hold her close. Elena sighed deeply as he gently lowered them onto the bed.

Beautifully spent, they laid together, breathing steady, still intertwined, quiet. Elena rested her head now on Nick's chest, making small feather- like circles with her fingers over his abs as he did the same on her lower back.

“I know that you have to go - five more minutes?” Elena said.

“Five more minutes.” Nick said, and now lifting her face to his, leaned down and kissed her devotedly.

#nick amaro #elena gilbert #nicklena #fanfiction

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dingleautomotives · 7 years

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could i ask why you don't ship rbrn anymore?

this is a pretty long post. obviously it is rbron negative by virtue of the fact that i’m explaining why i don’t ship them so if that kind of thing upsets u... probably don’t read!

it’s been a long time coming friend. true fans™ of this blog will remember i basically quit shipping them in summer of 2016 for a while for a variety of reasons related to ‘shippability’. i felt like the show was never going to write them in a way that was character driven, the show didn’t seem to know how to make that reunion make sense. the writers knew the fans wanted rbron together but they didn’t understand why so they wrote a mismatched series of weird mini arcs that were all plotty messes and none of which were particularly interesting/romantic/good for my shipper heart. so layer one here is: as a shipper, rbron just doesn’t do it for me a lot of the time. i felt like in order to get what i wanted from them as a couple i had to resort to head-canons, reinterpreting scenes by adding layers of emotional depth that weren’t present onscreen, and supplementing what the show gave us with fanfic.

layer 2, though, is that as i’ve watched the last two years or so, i’ve had so many moments where rbrt’s behavior straight up made me uncomfortable. especially where aaron was concerned, but also just in general. i vividly remember each of these moments because i felt like i’d been punched. because i was SO disappointed. when aaron met ryan and rbrt continued to lie to aaron about who he really was (letting aaron believe that gordon had a second victim. watching that guilt literally consume aaron and still thinking they should lie to him). when rbrt left lawrence to die in april ‘16. when rbrt burned the letter but more so when he got caught and lied about burning the letter (twice). the way he spoke to chrissie after ssw. rbrt kissing rebecca. lying about it for weeks. but mostly that scene when aaron defended him in the pub KNOWING what he’d done and then rbrt still lied to his face in the backroom. the way rbrt talked to aaron on his birthday. some of the things rbrt said during their big fight in jan (a fight i will own to really liking at the time, but mostly because i thought it was setting up an arc to address those issues but. it wasn’t). the abortion stuff. trying to make aaron feel like rbrt cheating was his fault too even though he was literally being tortured in prison. trying to manipulate aaron into getting back together. repeatedly lying to his face since they’ve broken up. all of these things made me mad tbh even when i was at Peak™ shipping levels. and i just kept telling myself they were ooc flukes. (i haven’t even mentioned anything that happened in 2015!)

and you know bizarrely, the ONS is something that i could very easily get past. obviously cheating is horrible but i think in general it can be portrayed in a way that’s human and that couples can recover from.

but i feel like there was some weird tolerance that i had for rbrt screwing up over and over again and aaron always having to forgive him for those screw ups. it was like i kept telling myself that wasn’t their REAL dynamic it was just the dynamic the show was writing. the show was writing them WRONG, i said. but with this latest round of SLs... the liv stuff, the lawrence stuff, the chrissie stuff... my tolerance for making excuses for rbrt was just worn down to nothing. it was like the show was trying to tell me “you think this dude has a soul? nah man!!!”

i realize that villain!rbert is something a lot of people love and that a lot of people, in fact, signed up for. and like i get that, villains are fine. but i personally just can’t deal... with when he turns that villainous behavior on aaron. that’s just not something i enjoy as a shipper. he lies to him, he manipulates him, he tries to control him. these are not ooc flukes. the show has spent a significant amount of time showing this to be true in the last 6 months. and i am not denying that those lies/manipulations comes from a place of love. rbert DOES love aaron. but saying “he lied to his face because he doesn’t want to lose him” only works for me the first 5-10 times.

look i know christmas is coming and all of this rbert character degradation is heading towards a redemption and maybe emmrdale is going to tell the Story of All Stories here. and that’s fine. for me, rbron isn’t something i enjoy anymore and i’ve kind of been on an on-again/off-again roller coaster with them for a long time. i had them blacklisted the month before their wedding, and i was still very much a “shipper” back then. like. my point is i’ve always had weird mixed feelings about rbron. some of the happiest periods for the fandom were the angriest/bitterest periods for me. things that were “gifts” to the fandom like the picnic and the pub quiz were massive disappointments to me and my dumb standards. and on top of that emmrdale has chipped away at everything i thought i liked about them so all that’s left (for me) is the stuff that makes me uncomfortable. and it suddenly has just made me see everything a Lot differently. so it just made sense for me to walk away.

but yeah! that’s the honest truth from me!

please don’t send me 109385023 anons explaining why my opinions on rbron are wrong, i don’t have time to answer them fam. this is just where i’m at right now. i don’t really have any intention of talking ab rbron very much on this blog in the future. but since you asked, i’m answering.

#i'm being 100% honest here so like genuinely #if reading people talk about why they don't like rbron upsets you #don't read this!!!#it's gonna upset you !!!!!!!!!#negativity #rambles #anon #asks

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