#🖍writing

[fandomregression]

i just need a little comfort

Summary: When Midnight Burger stops on an alternate Earth, Casper expects things to be fairly smooth sailing. But, he soon learns that this Earth has a classification system to identify "Littles" and "Caregivers". Casper thinks it's super weird, but...why is it so intriguing? Why does Casper want to be a little, too?

[alanisinstone]

somebody runs up on plug!connie while he's with you…

y'all out spinnin the block, having a chill day. It’s def a sweats + slides type time, you in some cute basics and connie in one of his usual fits. yeaaa he decided y'all matching vibes today.

y'all already got sum wing stop, spent A bag at dicks bcs you had an urge.. (yk when you get a rlly strong urge to go to a very specific store…IK y'all know what I mean), smoked a j, and fucked around in Marni, then Louis, and after that the staff started looking at y'all funny so you quickly moved on snickering the WHOLE way to the car. connie couldn’t stop laughing bcs yall got them tight asf and they don’t even know he could buy the whole storeeee

y'all decided to pull up to eren’s crib to pick up connie's controller that he left there last time they hopped on. y'all pulled up and got out, but just as you closed the car door, a grey beat up supra with damn near 2% tint rolled up to y'all. 3 rat lookin dudes strolled up to y'all talmbout “we got smoke wit ya mans mami” “damn C you got a bad one. I'm tryna get a piece of that” “lemme hold sum C”

when I tell y'all connie just about crashed tf out and caught 3 felonies. He was reaching for his glock about to finish the job when eren and ony came out the house flashing their glocks immediately knowing what's up, ony talmbout sum “y'all got balls comin here” and eren goin "y'all just let me know if you want ya last meal to be my clip”. you pulled ur glock out just for the sake of it but nobody was paying any attention to you anyways.

iss a stick up at this point and them dudes know they’re outnumbered. OFC they backin up. connie got smoke comin out his ears so they’d be stupid not to.

he was still clutching his shit as the 3 guys backed up to the car. “and if I hear y'all got my woman name in y'all mouths again, ain't nothin savin y'all”.

you cut ur eyes at him bcs hello papi. “the fuck was that” ony muttering looking confused ash and eren was already walking back in the house looking unphased “idk”

“honestly fuck the controller.” connie grunted dragging you back to the car. “bruh. ima need ya pussy on my face an a shot after that” he said flashin them grills wit that smirk that you know means you gettin ur shit tore up…

[dustylogicalityrat]

💙Intruality Week!💚

Day 6: Stitches

@intrualityweek

(this one's a short fic + small drawing! this may be the silliest one yet.)

Remus -> he/it/they

Patton -> he/him

WARNINGS: SLIGHT LANGUAGE, SLIGHT HURT/COMFORT (VERY SLIGHT)

-FAVORITE THING-

"Shit shit shit. Fuck."

Patton's precious cat hoodie now had a gaping hole in its side. The worst part was that Patton didn't even know Remus was using it. It was just fucking around with it on— knife tricks, parkour on the rocks at the neighborhood park, climbing a few hundred-foot trees. He didn't expect it to tear when he walked by the fence in the yard. Apparently, it caught on a splinter. This was all Remus' fault. Patton would hate him. This was his favorite thing in the world.

He ran upstairs and into the bathroom so he could possibly stitch it back up while Patton would think they were just in the bath or something. He quickly locked the door and opened the little sewing kit that Patton had used all the time. They stitched the side the best they could. The green thread was visible, but it was the sturdiest stuff left. He almost cried. How could it be such a bad partner?

Patton knocked on the door. "Hey, Remus? I think I left my glasses in there. Could I come in?" He heard a quiet sob from the other side. "Baby, are you okay?"

The door slowly opened, revealing a distraught Remus clinging to Patton's hoodie.

"What happened?"

Patton didn't really get so much an answer than he did a few incoherent words.

"...fence ...green ...bad boyfriend ...shit ...sorry sorry sorry."

"What?"

Remus sniffed and quickly held out the hoodie. Patton noticed the green thread. "Ohhhh, I see. Baby, it's okay."

"But it's your favorite thing..."

"Do you know how many times I've accidentally torn holes into this thing?"

Remus shook its head.

"Yeah, I keep getting it caught on the... Oh, 'fence'! That's what happened, isn't it?"

"Remus, you're my favorite thing." Patton hugged him tight. "And I like the green stitches, actually. They remind me of you."

Remus nodded.

[amethysts-prompts]

Prompt #230

“You think I betrayed you? I’m protecting you- but please, start running from me now and you’ll see what a real stab in the back is.”

[dying-marshmallo]

☆ Hi! I'm a little embarrassed but we're writing a fic and it would be cool if you guys checked it out,,! I'm not the greatest at writing so hopefully, it's easy to read and flows well! Thank you!

☆ Short explanation of what the fic is about under cut, maybe spoilerish?

☆ Leo's Journal (Do not read) is a leo-centric fic in which Leo tries to come to terms with his feelings and emotions through writing! He is gifted a journal by his family, and he tries his hardest to overcome personal obstacles as he faces his emotions, feelings, and traumas head-on.

[6okuto]

🍒🥭 for @satorisoup from my fruits basket ^__^ (will post 🍙 separately!! ended up supah long...)

🍒 chibi ship drawing

SHOLENE!! yeagh. so cute.... beauty marks barely visible girl My bad omg they R There

🥭 personal letter (typed ver. below)

underestimated how much i'd be writing < picked graph size & started writing before finishing the draft or realizing the square size. obvi Not Ur Fault btw but i was like Omg.

HAI LENE ANGEL!! we haven't known each other for long in the grand scheme of tumblr bUT! what a friendship we have now... i still remember the first ask you sent and getting to know you! what a world. u could never post writing again or suddenly get into... grey's anatomy?... and i'd still follow u and be like yeass!! he grey my ana til i tomy etc etc. UM. i didn't realize how small my writing was until rn. hope u can read this. wuh oh.

you're gen srs one of if not the sweetest friendliest person i've ever met. when i go LENE MY ANGEL! that's not an exaggeration that's just nia realness(?). i hope you always remember you brighten people's days with every post and interaction. NEVER STOP SHARING & TALKING! i think yap has a negative connotation but. we can be yappers together 💯 i will always be happy to read about your self ships, tmnt thoughts, shopping sprees, etc etc. PLS FEEL SAFE & FREE TO MSG ANYTIME! 👍 i say this sincerely & also it's the least i can offer you when you offer the same excitement to me and everyone you meet.

i hope you're taking care of yourself and putting yourself first! you deserve to be happy & treated with the same love & kindness you put into the world, and even when it feels like it doesn't exist, i promise it does & it will find you! ^__^ 🩷

p.s. thank u for ur message & every edit link & ur bkak doodle. they/u mean the world 2 me.

THINGS THAT REMIND ME OF YOU!

bokuto

strawberries and shortcake

little round plushies

^_^ , ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ , :3

shades of red, redish pink, cream

daisies <- r they ur fav flower btw.

demon slayer

tmnt

[clownereye]

i am not good at being an active part of fandom spaces but, alas.

joenicky, modern au - poet joe and book shop owner nicky. :)

the first finished piece of fanfiction i have written and published since 2014, this is scary.

[ihugmomo]

🖍 coloring time 🖍

alien! sid & shawn fluff <3

(no warnings)

shawn had seen alot of things in life, but what he didn't expect to see when he got home from work was sid sitting on the floor in front of the tv, coloring in a transformers coloring book.

he knew the little alien liked the show, he was just confused on how he got ahold of the book and tiny box of crayons. he walked towards sid and kneeled down beside him.

"hey bug, what do you have there?" he asked softly. the sudden voice caused sid the perk up with a soft 'mrrrp?', his tongue poked out of his mouth as he went back to coloring. a soft chuckle left shawn's mouth as he watched the little gremlin color a picture of optimus prime.

his tail swayed happily behind him as he proudly presented his finished coloring page to shawn, a happy squeal leaving him as shawn approved of it.

"it looks good, bug." shawn smiled softly as sid's eyes lit up at the praise. a soft purr rumbled in his chest as shawn gently pet his head, his eyes closing as he leaned into the touch. "we should put it on the fridge, so the others can see it."

sid seemed to like the idea, as he quickly and carefully ripped the finished coloring page out of the book and rushed to the kitchen. shawn chuckled and followed behind him, sid looked up at him expectedly as he put the page on the fridge, using a magnet to hold it in place.

sid trilled happily as he looked at his work on display, his tail swayed excitedly behind him. "the others will love it, bug." shawn smiled down at him as sid purred happily and rubbed his face against the others shoulder affectionately.

[baby-zakarii]

About me:

Hi! My name is Zakari, but you can call me Zak, Zaka, Zari or Butterfly! I'm nonbinary and autistic🦋

I'm an age regressor, a caregiver and a babysitter and this is my sfw blog! Here I want to post agere content such as moodboards, drawings or headcanons. English is not my first language - if I make any mistakes, feel free to correct me🦋

My ao3 (agere, non-agere and nsfw stuff, all tagged properly): Zakarii

DNI if any kind of NSFW/Kink, Bigots, Proship, LGBTQ+ exclusionists, Thinspo/Proana etc.

Below: Requests, Fandoms, Messaging Me, My Tags

Requests:

Moodboards

Headcanons

🦋🦋🦋

Fandoms I'm in/familiar with:

JoJo's Bizarre Adventure (jjba) parts 1-5 ☆ can do moodboards for other parts too

Genshin Impact ☆

Deltarune

Don't Starve

Slime Rancher 1 & 2

Howl's Moving Castle

Infinity Train

My Little Pony (Gen 4 only)

Not Quite Narwhal

Sanrio (All kinds of characters, even less popular ones :3)

The Binding of Isaac (TBoI)

Total Drama (only so1 and world tour for now)

Undertale (base game, not AUs)

Various childhood cartoons (ask!)

☆ - current special interest

Because some of these fandoms are not entirely child-friendly, I'll try my best to put all necessary trigger/content warnings in my posts. If you think any cws/tws are missing, just let me know and I'll add it right away🦋

🦋🦋🦋

Messaging me:

Feel free to send in asks

I'm okay with talking to people in dms, but please do not vent to me about mature topics - seek professional help instead. You can ask me any questions, just don't be a creep or I'll block you🦋

Also, please be very clear while communicating with me, setting boundaries etc. - unfortunately, I struggle with understanding it a lot. If I do something wrong, don't hesitate to tell me! I want to learn how to better communicate with people and listen to them!

🦋🦋🦋

My tags:

#zaka's art🖍

#zaka talks

#zaka babbles

#zaka writes📖

#zaka's requests✉️

#zaka's moodboards🪟

#zaka's headcanons

#zaka reblogs

#ask reply

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DNI if any kind of NSFW/Kink, Bigots, Proship, LGBTQ+ exclusionists, Thinspo/Proana etc.

[mikarchive2]

lmao okay so turns out i will probably have to quit this job after one shift because its strenuous and my muscles hurt so bad i can barely take care of myself right now. cant sleep (its 5 AM i woke up in excruciating pain after four hours) + i already had to take two pills. i dont know how im supposed to handle being alive when im this fragile there were other women in that warehouse for whom the job was obviously fine i feel so terrible.

[fandomregression]

birds of a feather

Summary: Stede likes to think he's very in tune with the needs of his crew. Whether it be crew members who have very big emotions or crew members who feel like children sometimes, he likes to think that he's very connected to their needs. Which is why Izzy Hands drives him up the wall. But, when it turns out that Izzy might not be so different from the other crew members, Stede is excited to take care of his littlest crew member.

Izzy just wishes he could resist being babied, but he loves far more than he'll ever admit.

[alanisinstone]

so i've had a channing tatum obsession since step up and a magic mike one since the first and i just thought this little shit up so. uh yeah. read at ur own risk mfers

18+ content

so male stripper bakugou who works at the best club there is in Tokyo really, has the hottest guys, the skimpiest outfits, the best liquor, its clean and sexy in there, and the music isnt corny (think the weekend and shit😛). so you come in there because ur girl wanted to do a girls night (she’s crazy) and you didnt really want to go but your therapist has been telling you that you should get out more.

so you go and you feel kinda out place and uncomfy a little because (for the sake of my fantasy) you’re not rlly the party type. ur not like bible thumper but ur just reserved. in general you like reading and picnics and flower arrangements and sunsets. so this isn’t rlly ur scene yk. but the tip of the iceberg of things that people would never suspect about you, is that you are desperately shoving your cute little fingers in your cunt every night searching for release. and you literally want it so bad but your own fingers just never seem to be enough for you. you just wanna get railed like a cheap whore and then loved like a queen.

and there’s like, little nuances to ur personality for example you’re a little bookworm, but like 75% of the books you’re reading are very explicit eroticas. and you like going to the beach at sunset but only because that’s when you can somewhat discreetly strip bare and finger yourself to some good graphic smut or skinny dip (you’re dying to go to a nude beach). and you’re always going to little quirky thrifty markets but partly so you can brush your cute, tight little booty up against the men (married or not... its for scientific purposes) staring at your tits from across the way, innocently urging them to get a peak of your lingerie down the front of your shirt or under your SHORT SHORT skirt (you only dress like that when you’re extra desperate tho, you dress pretty normal on the reg. it’s part of ur unsuspecting hottie thing).

so inside you’re like a little sex kitten, but outside you’re too shyyyy 🥺 to make any moves. then out walks katsuki. you’re sitting pretty on the black velvety half circle couch with ur girls, smack in the middle of it. you have on like a tennis skirt and a no sleeve, collared polo. you’re over there giving country-club-virgin-daughter-of-the-mayor and all ur friends are giving saturday-night-slut. anyways.

kats comes out giving TYLER GAGE but you can see he has like a thong on under his cargo pants. and it’s the first act you guys have really seen since u sat down and settled, all ur friends are hollering like banshees, and ur tryyingg to keep up your “oh my, this is so unsavory, how raunchy!” thing but the way hes LOCKING eyes with you and humping the stage is making you start to loose your composure.

so he’s doing his little moves or whatevah, lookin fine as hell. the crowd is already going crazy and he’s not even been out there for two minutes, so he decides to like spice it up a little. he sees you trying to act all nonchalant and it makes you stand out amongst your friends so he jumps of the stage and gets on top of you grinding and shit and he’s leaning all over you like "hey mama you havin fun" all up in ur ear, and you're like "umm, i mean, this isn't really my scene you know..." bashfully looking away. And you can feel him literally staring into your soul like he is STARING YOU DOWN, and its making you so shy and wet as fuck at the same time.

so the snap-back comes off and all the sudden its on your head and the shirt is coming off (hes still grinding on you and doing his little choreo) and he places your hands on his washboard abs and you are fully like "oh shit. this couch def has a wet spot on it" and hes whispering all low in your ear like "you like that shawty" and you're speachless. so he gets up and does the pants-rip-off thing and he has a literal thong on that is not containing anything. and he jumps up on the couch and grabs your head and pushes it against the back of it and is fully humping your face.

at this point i would have fully been grabbing HANDFULS of his ass and licking his shit fr and i like to think you would be too.

now hes straddling your face and his hand is all up in your hair, looking down at you like the sexy motherfucker he is and hes like "well I think a little fun would do you good, you look like you need to loosen up babe." and his dick is like right in your face, his thighs, his v-line, happy trail, you can literally see his balls, and you're drenched and flushed at this point and he can practically smell you.

so he does a flip off the back of the couch or whatevah.. comes around, grabs your cute hand thats been in your lap since the beginning, tugs you up off the couch and picks you up, legs around him. everyone is cheering and your still wearing his hat as hes walking you to the private room....

AAAAAHHHHHGJVGGHH BARK

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[dustylogicalityrat]

hello, everyone! sometime this year, i started writing this silly idea. basically, since i can remember, i've been such a huge fan of time loops in film. so, i wanted to write some slice-of-life Sides stuck in a time loop. not exactly sure what their statuses are at this point, honestly. maybe some ambiguous LAMP. possibly won't focus too much on labels, and more on their relationships with each other if i do write more of this.

this really is just a test run. if any folks want a continuation, i might make this have multiple chapters! who knows? uh- enjoy!

Time Loop AU

WARNINGS: MILD DESCRIPTIONS OF BLOOD, STRONG LANGUAGE

‐SOME LOOPS ARE FUN!‐

Today, they were playing charades in the living room.

"Uh- Giraffe!"

"No, Patton, you're not-" Roman laughed. "You're not the one guessing."

"Thanks for the help, though, padre," Virgil added. "Hey, Logan, is it a giraffe?"

The one reaching his arms up stiffly to impersonate the word on his piece of paper sighed out of relief. "God, finally. But does that count?" He pulled out his phone to make an internet search. "What were the rules, again?"

"Nah, we can let it slide. Right, Patton?" Virgil lightheartedly jeered, nudging him with his elbow.

Patton snorted. "I guess that's fair."

Roman gasped. "Patton, no! Now they're gaining on us! How could you do this to me? The betrayal! Oh, Patton, the agony!" He laid across Patton's lap as his legs dangled off the end of the sofa.

"Oh, calm down, Princey. You always win," Virgil huffed.

"But this is charades! A game in which one performs! A talented, esteemed actor such as myself shan't lose even one round, or I'll be stripped of my honor and dignity!" Roman raised an arm to his forehead in a distraught manner.

Logan slid his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "Aha! Apparently, Patton giving the answer to Virgil is- uh- 'fair game', as this website put it."

"Awesome."

"NOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Okie dokes! Thanks, Logan!"

"I believe that makes the score seven to six, with 'Team Pizza' in the lead," Logan declared.

Even though the princely figure was still brooding, Roman and Patton high-fived each other.

"Come on, Logan. We gotta lock in. Team Lo Mein has to win. I don't think I can stomach another pizza night this month."

The four played three more rounds and resulted in a tie. It was nearly six, and they were getting hungry. There was time for one more round.

"I believe it is my turn. Best of luck, dear Patton, for if we lose," Roman narrowed his eyes with a threatening smile, "everyone will live to rue this day." He drew his paper from a "borrowed" bowler hat, and smiled. He was ready. Three, two, one... action—

The group jumped as Patton's phone rang. Roman sighed. "Who in the whole new world would be so rude as to interrupt my performance?"

"Some person called, 'Potential Spam'. Funny name," Patton claimed after picking up his phone. "Do we know a 'Potential'? Do I answer?"

"No, Pat-"

A voice came through. "Hello—"

"Whoops. Butterfingers, am I right?" Patton laughed.

The other three sighed.

Virgil grew anxious. "Patton, just hang up."

"Alright!"

The voice became louder. "This is—"

"See- Patton- What you've done there is you've pressed the 'speaker' button," Logan said with a slightly annoyed tone. "Perhaps you could just hand the phone to one of us—"

"—you are in grave danger. You must listen."

"Uh- Sorry, kiddo. I missed that," Patton apologized to the phone, snatching it away from the several hands trying to take it.

"If you are receiving this message, it means you have thirty seconds to evacuate before—"

Patton hung up with a sour expression. "I hate those manipulative attention tactics."

The others screamed and yelled at him in horror.

"Shit shit shit shit."

"Patton, why would you- Oh my God-"

"We're gonna die we're gonna die we're gonna die we're-"

"Calm down, everyone! It was just some oddly named stranger trying to get a reaction! We'll be just fine—"

An extremely high pitch shot through everyone's ears, knocking them out. They all hit the floor, unconcious.

Today, they were playing charades in the living room.

"Wait, what happened? Ugh, my ears are ringing."

"Virgil, could you shut up? My mind is doing somersaults," Roman complained.

"What time is it?" Patton whined.

Logan shakily got his phone out of his pocket. "It's—" He squinted his eyes in confusion. "Here, Patton. I can't be reading it correctly. Most likely due to this disorientation I'm experiencing. It couldn't possibly still be five fifty-seven"

Patton reached out his arm and squinted too. "No, Logan, it— You read it right."

"Check the date, Pat. Maybe we slept 'till the next day?" Virgil groaned, pulling his hood over his head to avoid the seemingly blinding light in the living room.

"No, I don't think that's it, son. It's... still the sixth," Patton said, confused.

Roman grunted as he picked himself up and off the desperately-needed-to-be-vacuumed carpet. "Well, I'm not going to leave this game at a draw. Patton, I need you at your most focused right now."

"Bud, I'm seein' double right now, and I think we should find out what's going on-"

"No! We are finishing this game! The right way! I have to win this." He cleared his throat and began to pose before noticing the others staring at him in horror. He sniffed, wiping his nose with his sleeve. Then he saw it. The red. He never got nosebleeds. How did this happen? "What's going on?"

"Roman, are you alright?" Logan stumbled toward him in case he was in need of support.

Patton raced to get tissues.

Virgil remained wide-eyed and shaken, sitting on the floor. "Roman, that's- I'm freakin' the fuck out, man- That's a lot of blood." He felt the tremor in his hands that he'd had since he was little. He didn't handle these kinds of situations well. "These kinds"? As if there was a way to categorize what the actual fuck was happening.

Patton came back with the tissues and a clean shirt for Roman, which he was thankful for. The blood had gotten on his collar before Logan had made the wise decision of tilting his head back to stop the bleed-out. "Do you think this was 'cause of...?" Patton stopped. He didn't really know what had happened, but he was making vague connections.

"Whatever knocked us out?" Logan suggested, taking Roman's bloody shirt and sitting it down on the coffee table. He held his forehead in his hands, groaning from the aching sensation. "It'd make sense."

"What did knock us out?" Roman questioned, holding the tissues to his nose after changing into the not-bloody shirt.

"How the hell would we know, Roman-? Sorry. I'm just- more stressed than usual, and my 'usual' is pretty fuckin' stressed." Virgil tugged on his sleeves, occupying his hands with something other than shaking.

"The best way to solve this is to recount the events that occurred before this happened," Logan supplied. "It could potentially help us remember."

"Well," Patton started, "today, we were arguing over what we wanted for dinner, and so-"

"We landed on a game of charades to decide for us," Roman added.

"It was a pretty close game, and the last person to go up was Roman," Virgil said.

Roman grumbled, "I didn't even get to start."

"Because Patton's phone went off," Logan answered.

"The phone! I got a weird call from someone named Potential! That was when it happ-"

The phone rang.

"Shit."

[micheals-reblogs]

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[lycorisketch]

Hello! To all of you countless new followers I've received from my LMK one-shots and art, thank you for appearing from the void!

I am so glad people are enjoying my work, I plan to continue it even more in the future. I will continue writing based on the Shadowlord AU, but I'll also write my own AUs and ideas.

If you'd all like to see anything specific, let me know! My ask box is always open for art and fic requests! Also writing drabble requests that I'd post here!

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[6okuto]

whats she cookin bro 😵