#let me just do a quick thing for it inbetween all these wips!
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im only [checks calendar] a week late but hbd draco, love u, bitch
#draco malfoy#harry potter#drarry#hpdm#i drew once and it fucked me up#hp#i forgot it was his birthday and i was like#let me just do a quick thing for it inbetween all these wips!#jokes on me#i forgot how long comics take#i got so tired lmao
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#also if anyone wants clarification on the mess of wips i have yk i do have an ask (^・ω・^ ) /lh /nsrs
Pc rpf wips 👀? I know you said /lh, but I'd love to know what "Photographs" or "I need you" may be about (whatever you want to share about it anyway), because they sound really interesting 😊
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ok ok ok.
when it comes to "Photographs" i do have a wip of it. I'll put it under cut since idk about spoilers (a lot of these if not all of them are oneshots so its not like im spoiling my next big thing).
some context on it though and a quick summary of the overall idea, i got a link to those daily writing inspos and one of them happened to be photographs. My brain just went, "polycrashers polycrashers polycrashers" and i tried to fill in the rest.
A quick little summary:
the gang goes to a smash con anc vernais takes photos of them all. He does this a lot and he claims "its just for the memories" and while thats partly true he does it cause he like to be able to see his crushes friends and hangs them all up on the wall when he gets home.
anyways story and the idea for "i need you" are under the cut have fun!!
Photographs WIP
(fyi no proof reading and its not even close to the finish product but idc anymore and 📒 anon asked)
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Click!
The camera shuttered, and soon enough an image printed out in front of it. Vernias grabbed the little slip of paper and shook it in the air as the film developed. Slowly, and what felt like forever, the picture fully cleared up. He smiled warmly at the image, even if it was mere moments ago. It was just a simple photo, him, Nick, Sophist and Brent just standing next to each other. They met up again and at the last minute decided to go to a convention nearby. Nothing crazy, just some local smash tournament, but they did have some free time. Vernias continued to study the photo, immediately noticing some imperfections in the print job, but more focusing on the others. He saw the stupid grin Sophist always had, how slightly akward Brent was, how smug Nick looked. Vernias found it endearing, their stupid little characters shown in their own little way. He almost didn’t notice the slight blush on his face.
“Hey let me see it!” Nick’s voice immediately snapped Vernias back to reality. He let the camera fall, only to be held up by his slash, and stuck out the photo to Nick. He studied it too, though not to the extent Vernias did, instead simply nodded before running to catch up to Brent and Sophist, who apparently already ran off.
Vern quickly realised the others left, and quickly–though with care to not crumple it too much–placed the photo in his pocket. “Wait for me!”
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Click!
“Why’d you take a backshot of us, bro.” Vernias just sighed as he reached in front of the camera to grab the printed image. The other two had their usual set of complaints to Brent’s joke, though neither took their eyes off the screen. Vernias once again carefully put the photo in his pocket and let the camera fall to his side, joining Brent inbetween the other two playing.
It was an open console type thing, and even if it wasn’t Nick and Sophist didn’t seem to care. More than anything the two seemed to be fucking around, neither of which played on their main, just instead fucking around with bottom tier characters. As soon as Vernias realised good content wasn’t going to be found, he took the more recent of the photos out of his pocket to study it. Even with its poor quality–it was some cheap instant camera, but it was good enough for what he wanted–
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(anyways yeah thats all mb)
when it comes to "i need you" it was an idea i literally came up with today
is it good? no idea but i already lost all my pride fuck it
the idea came to me when i was watching sophist's new video (popucom) and he said "I need you" when talking to brent. obviously it had more in game implications but my rpf pilled brain went "gay."
i plan to make it wotc ish (aka general premise but not exact cause im too lazy to not have any plotholes or controdictions) (aka brent and sophist end up on opposite sides of the war and while they obviously still care for eachother they're different sides don't allow for it to happen) and idk this could be their final scene before they break up. ig ill write smth quickly to better explain it but i promise it ain't going to be good, just a proof of concept.
(note this isn't the beginning i just can't start this properly)
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“I don’t need a king or a noble. I need you. I need my friend,” the final word came out like poison to both. “I need you more-” he paused, but at this point it was all over anyway, “ I need you more than a friend.”
The silence that filled the room was deafening. Brent failed to find any words to convey his understanding, and Sophist just wanted to leave.
“But if you don’t want that, then it's fine.” Sophist turned around, grabbing whatever hat he left lying around before making his way to the door. “I’ll just handle it on my own.”
With the final words Sophist opened and closed the door before Brent could get the words out. He rushed to chase after him, to try and fix everything like he should’ve done the first time. He ran to the door, twisted the nob and desperately looked for him. Yet he was nowhere to be found. Either side of the corridor, which both stretched out to near infinity, didn’t hold Sophist nor any trace of him.
All Brent could do is stand in the corridor. He felt the slightest breeze and prayed to whatever he would turn to see him, yet it was still an empty hallway. He felt his chest tighten with a pain he never understood before.
Brent walked back into his room. He shut the door behind him, careful to not make any sound. He fell to the floor, the light from the sunset still shining in his room. All he was left with was a crown and the promise of night as he replayed the words he wished he said.
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wow ok as i said yes this is very shit but again i wrote this in a panic in like 10 minutes so ig it should be bad??? idk maybe ill revise these ideas
overall i think these ideas could work i just need a lot more tweaking and late nights panicking if it will ever work. Thanks for the ask anon gl reading all of this and thank you so much
#ali's yapping :3#shitty writing <3#king of soph#pc rpf#ali answers anon asks#like my allieration? good cause its staying#very sorry if anything is poorly written or there's a typo im trying my best this is one of my longer posts#I LOVE YOU 📒 ANON /p
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For the ask WIP game
Spideypool falling please 😊
Oh I LOVE this one!
It's a 5+1 of spideypool falling for eachother and then Falling For Eachother. Featuring Dadpool because I'm a big fan of his work (Ellie).
"It really creeps me out when you do that, Webs." Wade said, sinking deeper into Peter's beat-up couch and kicking his fluffy-sock-clad feet up onto the other half of it that Peter was perched above. "I like sitting up here, sends all the blood to my brain so that I can beat you quicker," Peter reasoned and as if on queue the tinny TV speaker announced yet another victory. "You're such an asshole, Baby Boy," Wade smirked up at him, sounding more proud than annoyed. He threw a couple of M&Ms up for Peter to catch in his mouth, "do the other heros know how much of an asshole their comrade is?" Around his mouthful of chocolate and peanuts, he grinned, "I save all my worst bits for you, Wade." It was true too. He always felt like he needed to pose and posture around his fellow superheroes. Even though he'd come into his own as Spider-man over the last ten years, he still yearned for their approval and strived for their respect. Around Wade though, there was no need to pretend he was any better than he actually was. He didnt feel the need to constantly be on his best behaviour. Peter let his sass and sarcasm, disdain and irritation, good moods, bad moods and everything inbetween run rampant around Deadpool. And he never felt like he was being judged or evaluated. Just admired. Ecouraged even. "I'm touched," he said, throwing up another handful of M&Ms. This time Peter didn't react quick enough, lost in thought, and missed them.
Instead Wade caught the chocolates in his own mouth. Which shouldn't have been a thing but Peter's brain was making it a thing. He couldn't figure out if it was the ease with which he caught them – Peter's attraction to competency rearing it's ugly head – or the fact that the M&Ms were intended for his mouth and were now in Deadpool's. Either way, Peter's brain was doing some sort of horny gymnastics to rationalise it as tonsil tennis by-proxy. He watched Wade's throat bob as he swallowed. Peter's concentration was decidedly broken. He slipped. Usually that wouldn't be an issue; usually he'd have fallen from a much greater height and thus had more time to catch himself. But he was hanging from the ceiling this time. Granted, it was a relatively high ceiling, but not high enough. He let out an indecipherable jumble of a scream/shout/warning and Wade managed to dive out of the crash zone in time to not be knocked out by a 170 pound moron. When Peter didn't feel the heavy, throbbing pain of head trauma, he managed to gather his wits enough to realise that his head hadn't made contact with anything.
After another moment, he realised that Wade had seemingly managed to get his hand between Peter's skull and the floor. He still found himself uncomfortably contorted - half on the couch, half off, in a sort of human pretzel situation - but Wade had reacted in enough time to keep his head from cracking against the ground. And he was still holding him that way.
Peter's brain stopped working again. "Sorry," Wade said, trying to right the hero so that he was no longer lying at a downward 45 degree angle with legs akimbo, "Dad reflexes."
Peter wanted to scream. "You're apologising for saving me from a concussion?" Peter attempted to tease but it fell flat when he saw Wade's face, "Are you okay?" He let out a choked laugh, "Am I okay?" He asked incredulously, "you just fell eight feet." "And yet you're the one looking a bit loopy," Peter half laughed but wasn't able to keep the worry from seeping into his tone. "You scared the shit outta me, thought you were gonna go splat!" Deadpool justified. "From that height? Child's play. If I'd splatted, I'd have deserved it." It was a joke but Wade didn't seem to find it funny. "You should look after yourself better, Petey," he looked like he realised he was being too serious then, and his demeanor visibly shifted, "you don't regenerate, so you gotta look after that sinfully gorgeous meat suit of yours."
Ty ty for the ask! I really wanna get back into writing these two, I love them so much 🥲
Send me an ask with which of my WIPs from This Post you wanna hear about!
#spideypool#spiderman x deadpool#spiderman#deadpool#peter parker#wade wilson#marvel fic#spideypool fic#fanfic wip#ask game#roo answers
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you really got me thinking now about what i even like lmao. i'm really not very picky with tropes, tags, genres or shy of warnings, very much someone who will give everything a read at least once and see where i end up.
it's usually all thanks to the author's own way of writing, planning, detailing and imagination that has me continue reading their works - so it's really not me exaggerating when i tell you, you (and loren btw.) won't disappoint me since your writing gets better and better the more i read. <3
if i wanted to pitch some ideas to you, i might just have to dust off my own archive from when i used to write years ago lmao i'm sure i can find unfinished wips and mapped brainstorms somewhere neglected inbetween paragraphs lol but to maybe give a general idea or inspo so far..
my favorite ateez songs (you haven't written for yet) are: illusion, with u, to the beat, don't stop, halazia (outlaw, empty box)
my favorite yumi discography fics (currently at least) are: hala hala, dazzling light, horizon (duh), deja vu, be with you. guerilla, new world
genres/tags/tropes/aus i tend to be drawn towards: angst, slow burn, suggestive, corruption/manipulation/betrayal, hurt/trauma, comfort/fluff, mythology, thrillers, forbidden love, enemies to lovers, past life regression, paranormal/supernatural, like witchy/faerie/demonic elements just to name a few..
atz bias line: hongjoong🐿️ yunho🐶 wooyoung🦊 jongho🐻
damn.. after all there are things that i like and the more i write down the more strings connect, just gotta let it cook on low heat for now ig lol
○ chron 🃏
you're just like me then (most of the times when i want to read i dont even look at the wc/warnings and then sometimes i stumble upon sth traumatic (like a few things in smut that i don't like) and i'll be like ehh *continues to read it anyway pretending that part/scene didn't happen LOL*
honestly the two of us appreciate you so much AHAHA whenever you reblog one of our works and we read it we're like "hey did you see chron reblogged your fic" and then we're all :')) for a while AHAHAHA. i hope our writing never disappoints!
YOU USED TO WRITE HELLO? give me the key to the archives i need to see that right neowww LOL but okay of the songs that you like that i haven't written for yet, i have a few ideas for some of them [ateez come with new songs so quick i am convinced i can never write for all songs they have and that makes me SO SAD]
i'm honestly surprised dazzling light is a fav of yours (it's an old work and i personally think it's cringe as the writer LOL) but i see you have a thing for fantasy/royal-medieval i see the pattern hehe and you've got quite the taste chron i love that
i've honestly been wanting to cook up some fantasy bc it's been a while (says i who's written far too much fantasy) and i have one idea for san which i'm not really feeling yet (perhaps brain will be back to work after the break) and i have a really spicy flavourful fic for yunho planned whenever i feel like writing it but i'll try to think of more plots!
we can both let it cook, we have some time huehuehe and good things come to those who wait (pls i hope i get some good ideas after the break) but anyways if anything comes to mind or anything inspires you, lemme know! i'll see what i can do with it <33 and thank you for this <33
#might write the yunho one for you then i've put it on hold for too long now#it meets a lot of the angstier tropes you mentioned heuheueuhe#let's seeee manifesting sth#chron <3#yumi.asks#🃏 anon
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send your a character impression asks: Seth and Kate if you don't have those already, and Jeff Winger and Annie Edison! ❤❤❤
Seth Gecko
First impression: I think I loved him right off the bat. He’s snarky and quick witted and those are usually the characters I like first.
Impression now: Not much has changed. I suppose I have more of an understanding for how he handled his demons now compared to my initial reaction to his heroin use. And I definitely think he’s at his healthiest in season three.
Favorite moment: Oh jeeze, he has so many good ones! I suppose I rather like him in Shady Glen. Just like his whole taking charge of the group and his awkwardly trying to smooth things over when he and Richie busted in guns drawn on that woman and her son. Reminded me of the convo between him and the Dew Drop Inn clerk.
Idea for a story: Nothing new, but I’ve got anther tUA-inspired AU snippet brewing that touches more on Seth’s Bad Ass Normal superpower though.
Unpopular opinion: I don’t know that it’s all that unpopular, but I’m not convinced Seth used again after season two. I’m not convinced he didn’t either, but it’s never been a personal headcanon or something that I’ve felt was a given or anything. I mostly feel that he went back to popping prescription pain pills and probably mixing them with alcohol (not smart) when he was feeling particularly shitty.
Favorite relationship: Probably him and Richie (although he and Kate are a close second.) Their relationship is pretty much the heart of the show and I don’t think I would’ve loved it nearly so much had it not been.
Favorite headcanon: It’s a tie between Seth getting a cross tattoo to represent Kate after season three, and that Seth started questioning his faith after the blood-transfusion-that-shouldn’t’ve-worked. And as a tie into the second one, that he and Kate do not have compatible blood types, something Seth learned after the fact.
Kate Fuller
First impression: That she was a typical, albeit a bit on the mature side, teenage girl, lol. At least for most of season one. I think I probably stereotyped her a bit, because I remember not realizing just how quickly Kate grew unafraid/immune to the Gecko Brothers until my first rewatch.
Impression now: She is so much a “there’s bravery in remaining soft”/”world’s nicest badass”/”do not mistake my kindness for ignorance” character. She has this quiet strength and is unwavering in who she is at her core.
Favorite moment: Pretty much anytime Kate meets someone new and they inevitably get attached and decide to go to the ends of the earth for her (or they’re evil and decide they want to possess her *cough*Malvado,Tanner,Oculto*cough*)
Idea for a story: I’ve been wanting to write a fairytale!AU, particularly with my favorite fairytale, but it doesn’t fit SethKate all that well. Maybe I’ll just expand on that crack!ficlet I wrote...? Idk. I’ve got too many wips anyway.
Unpopular opinion: I can’t think of one I haven’t named before. I suppose with the increase in purity culture here on Tumblr the fact that I really don’t mind the age gap between Seth and Kate nor do I think it makes any difference if Kate’s underage or legally an adult would count.
Favorite relationship: In show it’s probably her and the Gecko Brothers, but in those inbetween moments I really love her and Scott.
Favorite headcanon: Currently I’m think about how I headcanon that Kate has some lingering muscle memory about swordsmanship from Amaru. Its nothing too exciting, especially since Amaru’s pre-Earth memories -and therefore her memories of learning to use a sword- are fuzzy at best, but her body practiced with one enough during those six months that it falls into place easy enough when she picks up a blade.
Jeff Winger
First impression: Like Seth, he’s that brand of snarky and quick witted that I immediately like.
Impression now: I don’t know that it’s changed much. I love how the show let Jeff grow but also let him slip back into old habits. People don’t change overnight, and while Jeff didn’t need each lesson hammered over his head repeatedly, he did need to learn not to fall back into his default mode whenever he could.
Favorite moment: Anytime Jeff shows genuine excitement to hang out with the study group. Like when he showed up early to the apartment for the wedding.
Idea for a story: I’ve had this idea for a while where Jeff never got caught and is an even worse version of himself than he was circa the pilot. And he somehow meets a few (maybe all?) of the study group only they don’t make him a better person so much as he manipulates them into being part of his life as he unwantingly grows attached to each of them. It’s kind of dark for a Community fic, not counting some of the darkest timeline fics, but the idea entered my head one day and has been living rent free there ever sense.
Unpopular opinion: Its mostly unpopular among Jeff/Annie shippers, but I rather like how the Jeff/Britta storyline played out. It makes sense to me that they became friends with benefits and that the sexual tension between them faded as they got to know each other on a deeper level since they were incompatible. Plus, I really like their friendship.
Favorite relationship: I really loved his and Abed’s dynamic at the beginning of the series, but for the bulk of the show it’s a tie between him and Annie (romantic) and him and Britta (platonic)
Favorite headcanon: I fully believe Jeff is demiromantic. Its why he doesn’t think romantic love is real, he so rarely experiences it and only after getting close to someone, something he actively avoids doing, and why he figured that having a friend he gets along with and is sexually attracted to is all that was needed for a romantic relationship.
Annie Edison
First impression: Mainly I just remember not liking her crush on Troy in the first season, lol. I’ve never been that into ships where one side is super obvious and kind of desperate while the other is oblivious and/or sees them as just friends. I was really proud of her when she decided to not let Troy use her grandmother’s blanket (which is coincidentally also the episode I started to ship her and Jeff, albeit mildly at the time) and their friendship later on was wonderful.
Impression now: She’s one of my favorite characters on the show, although on Community I love them all so that’s not saying much, lol. Troy says it best when he says that Annie expects everyone to be better than they are and for herself to be better than everyone.
Favorite moment: I can’t just pick one moment, grr. Fine, the first thing that popped into my head was Annie saying the line about “a C? Why don’t I just get pregnant at a gas station?!” or something like that. Just her absolute insistence that anything less than perfection in herself is some kind of a epic failure in life is just amusing to me.
Idea for a story: I don’t think I really have any off the top of my head that aren’t Community as a whole fics. I’d love to write an AU for the show someday, it lends itself to the concept so well that just about any sort of AU would do. An I still have the FDtD crossover fic that is sitting all messy in my wip folder.
Unpopular opinion: I don’t really care where they went with her character in seasons five and six (I particularly don’t like how it was played for laughs that she started taking pills again between seasons 4 and 5). Her storylines are mostly fine, but I prefer the way her character went in the seasons that came before.
Favorite relationship: I was trying to think of someone besides Jeff, but even not looking at them as a ship I really did love their dynamic throughout the show.
Favorite headcanon: Annie’s parents where the ones who got her hooked on Adderall, telling her what to say to her doctor to get a prescription or maybe bringing home a bottle themselves, so that she could keep up her perfect grades and do all the right afterschool activities to get into an Ivy League school and make them proud. They were mostly embarrassed that Annie “couldn’t handle it” and tried to quit, saying she needed to try harder and “really, Annie, stop being so dramatic” when she OD’d.
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• | find the word!!
thank you for the tag @blind-the-winds! my username was spelt wrongly, jsyk
but anyhow, my words were feral, fog, fracture, free, and focus! i,,, apparently didn’t have most of these words, whoops
i’ll tag uhhh @emelkae @marigold-clouds @mjjune apologies if you didn’t want to be tagged! + anybody else who’d like to join in, i suppose :D! if you’d like, your words are fry, melody, shiver, long & fish. if you can’t find those words, gimme a little fun fact about a wip of your choosing :>!
FOG (Gentle Herb Brewery, WIP: Caffeine-Sponsored Macchiato C3)
Usually, Lydes likes to vary his ‘activation’ of his powers. Most of the time, he sprays fog; the kind that’s only slightly better than the cheap kids toys at $5 a bottle instead of $3 a bottle, but works amazingly in large amounts, seeing as they smell slightly fishy and have too much chemicals in them. Then, in the fog, he’ll get close enough to say his starting words — again, he likes to vary those too — and let the illusions begin.
FOCUS (Isekai ??? Shots, Working Title WIP: A Flowery Path)
…And it was mind control. With the Allen dukedom’s power and both Rui Ying and Han Sungyeol digging around, they managed to find old records on ancient powers. Some of the records on light powers noted that the bearers of said powers were very adored and more favoured by people, to an extent where it was unnatural to anyone watching from a further distance.
A few mentioned how people were more likely to do absurd things that they would’ve never done before, all for the sake of the bearers of light powers. These were rare and inbetween, and Han Sungyeol suspected that they wanted to prevent themselves from being silenced for ‘defamation of character’.
With that settled, however, they focused on getting all of their plans together before the ball towards the end of the school year, and the ball that would start the condemnation event of the ‘villainess’.
FERAL
none? okay! okay.
for TFWSTS below (which will not be something i’m posting on this tumblr anytime soon), it’s essentially a quick transmigration novel (see: any QT c-novels) featuring a genre-savvy mc with something to keep going on for. fun fact! he’s technically “based” (and by based, i mean put into different clothes and called it a day) on another OC of mine
FREE (TFWSTS, Arc 1 C2)
While Zhang Yunyi and Sheng Han had sweet tooths, Yan Lingzhui preferred a milder cuisine.
“Is there a way to change my tastebuds?” he asked the System.
The System did a quick check. [ There are 103 items that can dull your senses, 24 that can change it, 45- ]
“One that can make a specific part duller will do just fine, thanks. How much would that cost?”
[ It’s free ^_^! Like I said, new hosts get more perks to make things a little easier for them first! In this case, something as simple as this is free for this world only! ]
FRACTURE (Gentle Herb Brewery, WIP: A Sprinkling of Pepper)
When they were six, Polus gave them a fracture.
It seemed like an accident. Polus had only let his powers get out of control for a bit, and poor Kove was caught in the crossfire.
They had the medical costs fully paid for by Polus’ father, a form of hush money to keep this on the down low, lest it hurt Polus’ reputation. And really, children jumped from thing to thing so easily; Kove already forgave Polus when he gave a hug!
But after that day, Kove stopped hanging out with Polus, preferring to run away from the older whenever possible.
He couldn’t forget the words uttered to him, disguised as a sweet apology: “Next time, you should cry more for me.”
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