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#really want to write some oc fic
suddencolds · 1 year
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laracrofted · 7 months
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❝ down comes the night
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synopsis: billionaire bob floyd has a reputation for partying and womanizing, but bob has a secret. and when her work in the district attorney's office puts her in the crosshairs of the mob, fran find herself right in the middle of his double life.
pairing: batman!bob floyd x fran douglas (oc)
general warnings: minors and ageless accounts dni (18+), batman au, explicit smut, explicit language, alcohol, see individual posts for specific warnings.
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down comes the night make your own luck (district attorney jake)
drabbles and blurbs
his deep voice ⊹ on the floor in front of the fireplace ⊹
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playlist mood board batman bob edit work song edit search the tag
anything marked with ⊹ contains smut | requests are open for blurbs. send in a prompt or an idea!
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theribbajack · 4 months
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Dinok ahrk Vahdin - 'Death and the Maiden'
Posted this already in answer to an ask but I like how it turned out so I decided to make a standalone post for it :) The sequel to this picture featuring Konahrik and the Falmer in an alternate ending for my fic Death and the Maiden.
Progress GIF below the cut!
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chialattea · 2 months
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Nami WIP + some chibi doodles heheeee
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Happy New Year!!
*pops grape juice bottle* woooo we’ve made it, guys!
2023 was such a nice year in the fandom, in my opinion. There was s3 and that was a banger, but I feel like the stuff we were up to ourselves over here was amazing too. I got to talk more with some of my mutuals who I hadn’t been as close to before, and lovely people keep coming to this corner of the internet!! We had our first sketchbook event and are currently preparing for a general Hilda Appreciation Week, I feel like this is all amazing considering the size of this community.
Just wanted to thank everyone who’s been here for the ride as well! It’s certainly always more fun when you have people to be insane with you. I just. Get very touched thinking about the amount of support in this fandom and how we creatively fuel each other.
Anyway, just wanted to write this post as a thank you. I hope you’re having a lovely end of the year, and may 2024 be even better 💜
(I do have one small writing update to add, though! The first months of the year will probably be relatively devoid of new content from me. This for two reasons. One is that I churned out so many fics this year that I feel like even the people who like my writing are having a hard time catching up (I don’t know how this happened either-), and the other is that I’ll be using my free time to get ahead on preparing my content for the rest of the year! I won’t completely stop or anything (Hilda Appreciation Week will see to that), just wanted to leave this noted so no one things I’ve Vanished from the fic writing scene or anything. I’m just preparing my next attack. Anyways that was it happy new year!!)
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snakebites-and-ink · 2 months
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Chapter 1: What You're Getting Into
The urge to just blaze through the first few chapters so I can get to the whump...
CW: Self-sacrifice, a form of legalized slavery, illness in the family
Today, Nolan had a meeting. It would be the second step in a process that would change his life forever. The first step had been the call that set this up in the first place.
An advisor was going to make a house call to make sure that Nolan understood the legal process he was planning to go through—and that he understood the consequences of it.
He’d told his parents what he was going to do. It wasn’t easy for anyone involved, but ultimately it was his choice to make, not theirs.
The advisor who’d been sent to his home arrived at the door, and Nolan let her in.
“Nolan? I’m Melissa. It’s my job to make sure you know what you’re getting into.” She held out her hand to shake. Nolan took it.
“Hi.”
They sat down. “So, what do you know about this process?” Melissa asked.
“I give up any claim I have to human rights, and whoever I designate gets a whole lot of money.”
“Well…yes, that’s the gist of it.”
“That not enough detail?”
“I have to be sure you really know what you’re getting into here,” Melissa said. “You won’t have any rights, not even the rights of an animal. You’ll also be giving up your citizenship. As far as any law or legal system is concerned, you won’t count as a person anymore.”
“I understand. Is there anything else I need to know?”
They went over a number of technicalities before Melissa asked Nolan about why he’d decided to do this. She seemed concerned when she learned that he was doing this for someone other than himself.
“I’ve got to do this, for my sister. She’s really sick. The money can help her.” If Sophia didn’t get the treatments—treatments that their family couldn’t afford—she was never going to get better. She’d likely die young. Plus, this could do more for their family than just that; superhumans were worth a lot, much more than they’d need to pay for his sister’s health. This could lift them from the state of relative poorness they lived in, set them on a path to a better life. If they played their cards right, this could make the whole rest of their lives better.
“Nolan…you need to think about what this would mean for you, specifically, too, not just for the people you care about. Your sister’s not the only one who matters. You have needs and wants too, which have to be taken into account.”
“I have taken them into account. What would happen to me if I went through with this couldn’t be as bad as just letting her….Selling myself isn’t my ideal. But it’s better than the alternative.”
“And are you sure there aren’t other alternatives? Other ways to get money?”
“We’ve tried looking at other options. This seems like the best chance we have.”
“And you’re sure you really want to go through with this?”
Nolan nodded decisively. “I’m doing it.”
“Very well. Then I have some questions to go through with you to make sure you’re ready and able to consent to this.”
“Alright.”
They went through an interview to verify that Nolan’s consent for this was legitimate. No issues came up.
Before she took her leave, Melissa said, “You can change your mind anytime in the process right up until you sign. Just think about it, okay?”
Nolan sighed. “Okay. I’ll think about it. But don’t count on me changing my mind.”
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ghost-proofbaby · 10 months
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you've posted (or maybe it wash just in tags) about the knight eddie story youve worked on before and i have not been able to get the idea out of my head
oh, nonnie. oh. (i definitely have. in tags and posts for a few months now haha)
but you know when fics get so big behind the scenes and suddenly you're scared to post it? like, you've got several full chapters written, an entire world and magic system built, and an entirely fleshed out OC, but like... the thought of sharing it with the world is just? scary? yeah. that's where i am.
knight!eddie also doesn't leave my head. i just don't want to post this monster of a fic that honestly reads more like a fantasy novel because i don't know if y'all would like it haha. it's very intense and genuinely doesn't read like just a fic. it reads like a book. it is a book at this point. if y'all really are interested, i could always post snippets and such. it's not a matter of characterization and stuff, but... i just put a lot of work into it and it's my baby lol
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masonscig · 4 months
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why did book 3 obliterate ms characterisation?
i promise this isn't me copping out but i haven't played book 3 since it dropped in april '23, so i couldn't give you a 100% accurate answer even if i tried
i spent multiple days analyzing issues with characterization when it dropped and then my life started falling apart – if i could remember + repeat what i remember from those conversations i would
what i will say of what i remember, is that a lot of my issues stem from being led to believe that the romance would develop a certain way and it going in a completely different direction – obviously, i know and respect an author's vision, but the dip in quality from the demo to the actual finished product made me step back and view b3 differently. instead of a fully realized story that i could see building on itself and leading to something much bigger, it was painfully obvious that this is a game with stats that had to satisfy requirements.
i only played one full route (m's of course) and after a while the scene/mood changes were so disjointed it took me out of it – lighthearted to heavy with no time to unpack or discuss, i.e. big relationship moments sandwiched between research/combat scenes and conversations with random side characters.
ultimately, just felt like a checklist of scenes being ticked off as the story progressed rather than a natural buildup with a solid plot progression like b1 and b2 imo.
i know i haven't gotten to specific instances of m's characterization being obliterated, which i said as an exaggeration, bc m is still m at timesin b3, but other times is an actual stranger in text – i don't think i can give you specific examples, but i can at the very least say that the above issues were what led to the issues of m feeling ooc.
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optiwashere · 5 months
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I'm a simple woman. Shadowheart + collar = Happy. I need to write more of it specifically, instead of it just being a background detail that she's wearing Asheera's collar. As much as I enjoy the hat tip to it, the extreme level of trust that sort of exchange requires is literally life-changing.
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penguin--rat · 5 months
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tempalate by caninewhistles on devianart!! nothing in february:( little penguino so sad the ward take him away.. oh well! teehee.. thank you all for the good year!!! Mwah!!!
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reel-fear · 1 year
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Okay y'know what? bc I wanna get better at writing, I'm opening writing requests! Just drop an ask for me and I'll write a small fic based off it! Of course no NSFW allowed and if ur gonna ask for smth heavy include a content warning!Besides that gimme me some TFA, Earthspark, Cyberverse or even IDW requests. Ships are allowed and encouraged, any requests I dont want to do I'll simply delete sorry! But don't be afraid to shoot an idea my way! Whether it be tropes or scenerios or otherwise!
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angelnightrose · 5 months
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Merry Christmas everyone!! I barely managed to finish this in time so I'm sorry if it's a mess at points.
Summary: It's Christmas morning for Jougo, Mamoru, and their young daughter Celestine in their quaint little cottage away from the castle.
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thedeadthree · 1 year
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lila thoughts under the read more <3 🥀✨🌹🎸
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lila getting with griffin / g reign and having their little thing in “secret” not only bc it’s what her parents did to each other to get back at the other for slights and arguments but also bc she wanted to not only get back at seven but also to be like “oo look at me i can pull griffin freaking reign i won teehee.” and then the clown catches real feelings for griffin and calls jazz near in tears bc she’s just like her mom 🥀✨🎸🤡 and using someone she loves to get back at someone who she loved may or may not have even loved (i think she did but loved more the idea ? it’s complicated!) but loved the IDEA of seven loving her? dear you know it everyone knows it you want to be loved so bad!!!!!! the sooner you admit that lila the sooner you’ll be much happier my love! so excited to see where things go for her ! and things for her and her beloved g!!!!!
(x) for the divider <3
#oc: lilia laurent#long tags bc lila brainrot I APOLOGIZE 🥀✨😭 (i need to rb that ask game i need to yell about these dears🌹❣️!!!)#baby girl you literally wrote to live and die in la / aka gibson girl by ethel bc you wanted griffin to HEAR IT and pique his interest like#AND YOU DIDNT THINK YOU WOULD FALL IN LOVE WITH HIM???? and it’s the song you auditioned with too?#and jazz was likely like UHH I SAW THIS COMING ! she’s literally lilas voice of reason soizjxxh#caroline catch lila calling halle too at like 3 am sosjjzhx in the bathroom of griffins trailer akzjjzjx she’s a hot mess !!!!!! truly!#she has a panic moment because she’s just like her mother and now has to face to consequences of her actions! yikes!#i think she owns up to it you know? god i want to write a fic of that so bad too AHH#i am still going to be gaming HARD for vic and her to be friends at the end of it all u know?#and some more lore that’s a tad unrelated but maybe has some insight into why she does what she does to cope with things?#her parents spent more time socializing with their friends and playing mind games traveling and the etc then being parents to her?#so she spent a lot of time in beautiful homes alone throwing parties as they did because she was bored and that’s what they did too?#for someone who didn’t want to be her aristocratic messy parents she’s scared she’s turned into them 🥀✨😖#she’s like a nepo baby u wouldn’t think was a nepo baby bc her parents almost never are seen with her outside of a fashion campaign or too#or a tabloid RUMORING they had a daughter (those hurt her more than she admits) it bites to have famous supermodels for parents 🥀😵‍💫#she wants friends and parental figures more badly than she cares to admit (she won’t akzjzjjz but! she does! really bad!)#this baby girl can fit SO many parental issues 🥀✨😌#(also aj she might yank griffin along to visit Flor and her grandma bc of that 🥀✨😖)#leg.txt#your not as much of a manipulative snake as you think you are lila ! you want to be loved !!!!! really bad!#ofc this all could change as the story develops and her arc unfolds but oh my god i love lila so much thats my hot mess express!#jazz being like ‘you aren’t going to like this you’ll block me for a months for this but u need to hear this.. ur a mess my dear’ SHES RIGH#(me hoping this isn’t too ooc GAHH 🥀✨😭)
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lestatlioncunt · 1 year
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— WIP DAY
tagged by @risingsh0t thank you so much alyssa mwah <3
tagging: @arklay @morvaris @nuclearstorms @devilbrakers @uldwynsovs @girlbosselrond @faarkas @galacticvales @indorilnerevarine @camelliagwerm @denerims @reaperkiller and anyone other cool writer mutual that would like to share a wip but i'm a clown and forgot to tag
pushing forward my italian fenix agenda in this one, be warned
“There’s I love you and then there’s ti voglio bene.” He began explaining, one of his playful smirks acting as a frame to pretty confusing words. “It’s like– I care for you, I want to see you happy, I wish you all the good in this world, I–” A brief pause. His chin rested on the palm on his hand now, a sour expression telling Vesper – which didn’t dare to pull her gaze away from Fenix, not even for a moment – how bothered he was from the lack of a clean and straight translation. “It’s difficult to explain, believe me. Thing is…Love? Passes, it goes away very easily. What I call ‘bene’? That’s what sticks, or at least it leaves way more hardly.”
Audacious, that’s how Vesper replayed his reasoning in her thoughts, and that, by extension, made his previous question audacious as well; yet Fenix didn’t look fazed, nor shy or a touch embarrassed – and not of the bad kind, but the type of embarrassment of a first ‘I love you’ muttered to someone special. No, he looked positively neutral, as if he just talked of the weather or the latest news.
“Let me ask again now.” His previous smile disappeared as quickly as a snap of fingers and suddenly, other than unlikely to ever happen, Fenix appeared to be the most serious man on earth. “Mi vuoi bene?”
Silence, a matter of a few seconds that felt like hours nonetheless. “Do you? For me?”
Deflecting. Not surprising. “I asked first.”
“I say let the native speaker have the honour.”
Fenix unchained a short, amused chuckle he tried to supress as best as he could. He’s a serious man after all, or at least he tries. He shook his head, a side to side movement of enamorment, and tapped the butt of his beer bottle a few times against the concrete once more. “Yes.”
“What’s that thing you say?” Vesper hummed, unconsciously allowing the back of her boots to hit the wall in time with his glass tapping. “One word is not much, but two are too many?”
A grin tugged upward their features as they shared a knowing look. How good it felt to be noticed. In every single idiotic thing he ever said as well. In thirty years, hopefully, they would still remind each other of the useless stuff the other forgot about. “Your turn.” He pressed on, focusing back on what was his true aim. An unwillingly admitted truth.
Vesper’s eyes wandered off into the skyline of Night City: she pondered the question with a palpable uneasiness – nose scrunched up in the usual bothered fashion and lips pressed tight. Far too easy to tell how she despised any inquiry that investigated too deep into her mind and pushed her, back facing the wall with no way to escape, into voicing elaborate emotions she had no intention of acknowledging. Instead Fenix leaned forward, still holding the edge of the parapet with choking anxiety for the dizzying height of the building. Expectant, and too eager to hear her speak.
With a tilt of the head she gathered her thoughts like futile trinkets one needs to throw away, and shaped them into words. “I think at some point I did stop loving you, back then.” Vesper admitted with a thin line of somber voice as she recalled the past.  She didn’t bother with more justifications, more words; explanations at this point, between them, would be a mere show of barking at the moon – a cussing in vain. “But I guess I never stopped…” a hum followed and her eyes met again with his curiously yellow-green coloured ones “that thing you said, already forgot the word.”
Oddly, as Fenix could never manage to stay quiet for too long when he had material to perform his insufferable tricks of provocations, he kept silent for a moment. Just enough to let the words sink in, that pinch of sweetness and bitterness alike.
“Then repeat after me.” He proposed with a newly blossomed smile. Vesper rolled her eyes but she turned slightly her torso to the side anyway: to face his stupidly handsome face better and don’t miss one single movement of his unbearable lips. For language learning purposes, of course.
Student now ready to be taught, he began. Ti. Repeat. Voglio. Repetition, just like a parrot. Then an abrupt stop.
“Yeah, that can be enough too.” Fenix’s smile was too arrogantly smug now for Vesper’s tastes, but she preferred to ignore any more Italian teaching for the night."
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laufire · 2 years
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the fact that Lucy/Viktoria (+Emmaline, but welp. we don’t see much), and specifically this moment was the part of The Invitation that captured my attention most is. very on brand of me asñldkfaasdñlfkj.
I really need to get my hands on A Dowry of Blood, because now I’m in the mood for something that takes a similar concept (Dracula’s wives dynamics among them) and actually... explores it and seemingly does something interesting with it LOL.
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dahldahlbills · 7 months
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nano day 2 & 3 update
day 2
Total Word count: 1689; 1421 towards a fic, and 268 towards my main wip
Did a lot of handwriting so I wasn’t able to see exactly how much I wrote until I typed it up today (hence the late update)
day 3
Total Word count: 1603; 901 towards a fic, and 702 towards my main wip
I did two sprints towards my main wip and got ~350 words for both 20min sprints, im kinda proud of that ngl
I’m making steady progress and for the most part on track for that 50k which is kinda neat! (still not what I’m going for tho so i can’t let it get to my head lol)
but overall I’m feeling really good so far I’m excited to see what I accomplish tomorrow :D
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