#Last Line Tag

[reallylilyreally]

last line tag

ta muchly @swifty-fox, have a bit of the BabeRoe (god i need to find a title for this) part of go farther in hope

The thing is, he thinks to himself, still a little drunk, lying on his bunk staring at the ceiling and trying to focus on the different rhythms of breathing around home - Johnny, Chuck, More, Malarkey, Garcia, Cobb, he knows every single one - the thing is, it’s not bullshit if it makes sense.

The company needs Doc Roe. Desperately. Spina’s good, and rumour has it Mampre will be back soon, but neither of them are Doc Roe. Doc Roe is a god to this company, he’s Easy’s miracle, they need him. And that means they need him whole, and steady. It’s not Babe’s fault that he seems to be the only man in the company who can see the desperation pouring off the medic, the way that Roe is curled into himself. It’s not his fault that he’s the only person who thinks that maybe the man isn’t a god, that maybe he might need steadying. It’s not his fault that Babe is the only person Roe seems to accept any form of care from.

It’s not bullshit if it makes sense. And Liebgott is right, Babe’s not some hick from the middle of nowhere. He’s not new. He’s not Talbert, with stars in his eyes and his heart bleeding all over his sleeve and drowning them all. He’s not Muck and Malarkey and Penkala, whatever the fuck they’re doing, he’s not stupid. He was taught properly, and well, and he hasn’t forgotten. He knows better. He doesn't even know the man, he rationalises. Babe knows nothing about Doc Roe, doesn't know his middle name or what he did before the war, doesn't know if he has parents or siblings, if he was scared of spiders as a kid, if he likes to dance, how he takes his coffee. He's never seen the man out of uniform. He doesn't know him. All Babe knows is who Roe is to Easy, and that they need him. 

It’s not bullshit if it makes sense. He’s not falling in love with Doc Roe. He knows better.

taggingggggggg @euph0riacc and @london-cowboy and @itstheheebiejeebies

[wikiangela]

last line tag

Rules: share the last line written, tag some peeps, have some fun!

tagged by @tizniz @bidisasterevankinard @evansboyfriend @perfectlysunny02 @honestlydarkprincess @hippolotamus

He scrunches his nose again. He’s so fucking cute, Buck has to kiss him about it. So he leans in to press his lips against Tommy’s briefly, but then moves to kiss the tip of Tommy’s nose, and then his chin, just because, reveling in the fact that his boyfriend can’t stop the beaming smile spreading on his face.

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no pressure tags (lmk if you wanna be added or removed): @dr-shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @watchyourbuck @ladydorian05 @diazpatcher @monsterrae1 @rainbow-nerdss @pirrusstuff @bucks-daddy-issues @rogerzsteven @jesuisici33 @steadfastsaturnsrings @diazheartsbuckley @giddyupbuck @thewolvesof1998 @underwaterninja13 @your-catfish-friend @kinard-buckley @beyourownanchor6 @weewootruck @kirkaut @jewishbuckley @loveyouanyway @daffi-990 @lonelychicago @reformedplayerbibuck @spotsandsocks @exhuastedpigeon @bucked-it-up @diazsdimples @theotherbuckley @drcloyd @harborstationhottie

[the-golden-comet]

✨🧞‍♂️Last Line Tag🧞‍♂️✨

Thank you to @drchenquill and anyone else for tagging me for a last line!! I’m excited to share my progress 💛✨

Okay, so Ali and Noah finished their intercourse (for now), so I think it’s finally safe-ish to post the last line I worked on. Yes they were on a carpet. Ali wanted to show Noah the world~🧞‍♂️

The carpet submerged in the ocean as the currents cleansed their bodies. One moment, their hair floated ephemerally underwater with the gentle pull of the tides. The next: Ali had Noah softly pinned to the sheets, back on his bed. The carpet morphed into the mattress where they took each others’ virginities, and the gentle glow of the blue ocean dimmed to make way for the moon.

Leaving this as an +open tag and gently alerting the tag list. Tumblr hasn’t always notified me of mentions, so if I haven’t replied or answered it’s possible that I missed your tag! Always feel free to give me a poke if you haven’t heard from me in a while 💫✨

👇✨Tag list for writing snippets below. DM me if you’d like to be added 👇✨

Tag List for writing tidbits (lmk if you want + or -)

@autism-purgatory , @jev-urisk , @talesofsorrowandofruin , @ragin-cajun-fangirl , @wyked-ao3 ,

@glasshouses-and-stones , @alinacapellabooks , @gioiaalbanoart , @tragedycoded , @deanwax ,

@dyrewrites , @honeybewrites , @drchenquill , @paeliae-occasionally , @lychhiker-writes ,

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@worlds-tallest-fairy , @rhikasa, @eccaiia , @theink-stainedfolk , @theverumproject

[fluffypotatey]

Last Line Tag

tagged by the lovely @thiamsxbitch 😘

RULES—share the last line you wrote for your WIP, and then tag as many people as there are words.

MK placed too much responsibility on himself already, how would he react if he knew his mentor, the great Monkey King, signed off for his immortality to end after MK’s passing?

hehe :3 would you believe if I told you that this wip was supposed to be fluffy?

tagging (with no added pressure dw <3): @sourdough-morbread @bellamyblakru @ghoultaffy @shana-rosee and anybody else bearing witness to this post and feels inclined to play!

[codename-adler]

last line tag 🍊

thank you beloved @stick-ball for the tag 🧡

so this is embarrassing. i thought the last thing i wrote about was the Renison wip Baby Girl, Good Luck, but it's actually a random jerejean scene for Steady Now? and by random i mean... hot steamed buns. i didn't actually get to that part, but i feel like oversharing, so have the whole dry thing:

Jeremy doesn’t touch Jean anymore. To wake him up. From the nightmares.

He waits it out, makes sure to be ready for when Jean comes out of it, be whatever he needs, steady presence or safe absence. Jeremy keeps his back to Jean and lets him decide the course of action. If he calls out to Jeremy or simply watches him until the claws of the Nest recede. He’s not actually sure if Jean knows he’s awake the whole time, if he knows just how attuned Jeremy is to his sleep cycle and everything that unfortunately comes with it. He’ll let Jean decide for this too, if he prefers the semblance of secrecy or if he’d rather know for sure. Jeremy does kind of feel bad for having learned to be aware of everything it entails to be Jean, because he doesn’t want to seem like he’s repeating abuse of the past, but it’s also not like he has any ill intention whatsoever. Jean needs this. He can’t ask for it, so Jeremy will give it to him without a word, until he tells him to stop. 

When there’s a louder, longer rustle of sheets followed by complete silence, Jeremy knows Jean managed to get himself out of the nightmare. Then the deep, shaky breaths begin, in and out, in and out, like Jean’s been taught. Jeremy lies still, patiently awaiting Jean’s choice for tonight. But he already suspects it’s a ‘fighting alone’ kind of night.

The following half-hour is passed in silence, and Jeremy knows Jean is watching him from his bed on the opposite side of the bedroom. He can picture him so clearly despite the darkness, his closed eyes and his turned back. Because Jean had chosen to sleep on the bottom bunk, and Jeremy had a single bed, he knows Jean couldn’t see him properly if he stayed lying down on the mattress. No, he’s sitting cross-legged, facing Jeremy’s bed, elbows resting on his knees, hands clasped, and eyes like magnets on Jeremy. It doesn’t feel like being a target though. It feels like… a weight full of meaning and responsibility. It’s his back, with Jean’s eyes on it. The heaviness is scary. But not unwelcome. Never.

It somehow lulls Jeremy to sleep, every time. It feels steady. And steadying. Like ocean waves. It frees his mind from stray thoughts, their unkindness, and leaves only the calming warmth of roaming sand. 

But tonight, Jean surprises him. Watching is not enough, and despite being on the brink of sleep, nothing could keep Jeremy from lighting up at Jean’s voice, calm and clear, calling to him, “Jérémy.”

no pressure tag: @cielalune @kevinsdsy @joanofexys @stabbyfoxandrew @dvrcos @peaceoutofthepieces @vykio @minyard-05 @ninyard @fallenstarzz @merceyca & all who wish to yap about their projects <3

[luckydeuce]

Last Line(s) Tag

I was tagged by @donotnomi , @wayrad and @feyd-meowtha (via @london-cowboy but lol it's still just me...), thank you so much sweets!!!

Now I clearly lost my marbles :) Healing from writer’s block through Canva as we speak.

“I don’t suppose so,” John takes a sip of his drink. “But you remind me of someone I once knew.” “Hm,” says the blonde. He’s watching John’s mouth. John’s watching him watching his mouth. “Where? When?” John smirks. It’s actually kind of fucking funny, he hadn’t thought of this in years. “Ages ago, back in Manitowoc, Wisconsin.” He pulls his lips between his teeth. Releases them with a smack. “That’s where I’m from.” “Hm,” the blonde copies him. A pull, a smack. The vermillion of his mouth spit-slick. They lock eyes, and then the man reaches forward, making John assume he’s going to touch him, but instead, he plucks the toothpick from John’s drink. Puts it between his own lips, rolls it to the corner of his mouth. “I’m Bucky,” John says. It’s the only thing he can think of. Plus, it’s better to set a boundary here—before the guy asks. It’s easier that way. “What’s your name?”

I'd love to tag all my mutuals and like 37821 other people but that would be annoying so please just consider yourself tagged if you see this!!!

[cherrycola27]

last line

rules: share the last line you wrote and tag as many people as there are words you want.

thanks for the tag @gretagerwigsmuse

Here is a little something I'm working on from a Bradley one-shot tentatively titled "too sweet"

"Shit." Bradley panted out as his fingers flexed against your hips, helping to guide you as you rode him in earnest.

"How old did you say you were again, Kiddo?" He asked you, not missing the way you preened at the pet name.

"Twenty-seven." You giggled as you flexed around his cock causing him to throw his head back against the headboard.

"Fuck me." Bradley groaned. "I thought I already was?" You whispered against the shell of his ear with another giggle that morphed into a moan after Bradley gave you a harsh smack across your ass.

"That mouth is going to get you in trouble, Kiddo. You know that?" Bradley chuckled lowly before thrusting up into you and wrapping his fingers around your throat.

He thought maybe you would shy away from it, but instead, you wrapped your hand around his and moaned, "Harder."

Bradley shook his head, taken aback by your boldness. "And here I thought you were going to be too sweet for me."

tagging: @roosterforme @dakotakazansky @desert-fern @startrekfangirl2233 @beyondthesefourwalls @thedroneranger @teacupsandtopgun @daggerspare-standingby

[diazheartsbuckley]

Last line tag ✍🏻

Okay so this is from the fic where Eddie gets racially profiled and it’s technically finished but just needs some editing 😌

“I do, baby” Buck says, sealing the conversation with a heartfelt kiss and he wraps his arms around Eddie, feeling his body relaxing as the two of them sit there, intertwined for a long time.

tagged by @tizniz @hippolotamus and @jesuisici33 💋

tagging @watchyourbuck, @cal-daisies-and-briars, @wikiangela, @spotsandsocks, @exhuastedpigeon, @dangerpronebuddie, @daffi-990, @jeeyuns, @honestlydarkprincess, @giddyupbuck, @bidisasterevankinard, @monsterrae1, @actualalligator, @kitteneddiediaz, @bucks-daddy-issues, @bucksbignaturals, @epicbuddieficrecs, @wildlife4life, @thewolvesof1998, @inell, @elvensorceress 💕

[honestlydarkprincess]

Last Line Tag

tagged by @diazheartsbuckley <333

Rules: share the last line(s) you wrote, tag some people, and have some fun!

digging this wip up out of storage in hopes i'll finish it again, so here have the last line of the crane fic! (not mcd don't worry)

No. No. This wasn’t happening. Buck hadn’t been shot. No. Bobby was wrong. Maybe he was still dreaming.

tagging: @bigfootsmom, @monsterrae1, @lonelychicago, @father-salmon, @underwaterninja13

@devirnis, @beyourownanchor6, @watchyourbuck, @eddiebabygirldiaz, @agenttommykinard

[cal-daisies-and-briars]

Last Lines Tag

Thank you @tizniz and @diazheartsbuckley for the tag!

Tanis, I got yours earlier while I was at work, and was gonna save the last line I wrote BUT FORGOT, so I spun a picker wheel with a fic to write three sentences of and here it is, my last lines of my 118 Murder Mystery one shot:

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Depending on who she asks, the party was either a hit or a total disaster. 

“I think it was going okay,” Buck tells her with a shrug. “I-I mean, until Captain Gerrard died.”

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No pressure tagging @pantsaretherealheroes @goldenbcnes @jeeyuns @exhuastedpigeon @aroeddiediaz

@theotherbuckley @steadfastsaturnsrings @diazsdimples @buckleybabyblues

@mangacat201 @daughterofscotland @wellcollapse @eddiestummy @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove

@wildlife4life @adarkermiserablecrow @epicbuddieficrecs @diazheartsbuckley @kwills91

@watchyourbuck @buddieswhvre @your-catfish-friend @l0v3t0hat3y0u @lyricfulloflight

@bidisasterevankinard @theautumnbard @minmaxi @lightningmcqueer8 @kultiras

[scarredlove]

Last Line Challenge-

Rules:

In a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or however many as you like).

I am grateful for the tag @spadillelicious!! Sorry for such a late response

Something I'm currently been working on is something my brain was cooking as I worked- Note to self: Don't be unsupervised lol

Last Line:

"If the money isn't collected by tomorrow, then I suggest you go to church." You begin, looking over to him with ice. "Maybe your God will show you some mercy... Because my boys won't."

Last Art:

Please know these aren't final~

@certified-handler @pr0ng3ls @mamajebbun @sammehshark @clxckwork-sun-n-moon

[tragedycoded]

last line tag! (with bonus height comparison.)

@aintgonnatakethis dropped some sapiosexuality on the feed this morning. Bless you, man. Telford is a real one for that.

I have for you today a dialogue exchange between Sullivan and Hofer. For context, they're standing in front of Sullivan's evidence board in his office moving strings around.

"Mm," Sullivan disagreed. "I don't see folks down at the lumberyard being overly frank with me. Hell, the postmaster lied to me every single time I—" "So send Royston." Sullivan startled, and turned to Hofer with a frown. "I must have misheard you," he said.

And @mauvecatfic tagged me for Height Comparison Tag a while ago. I had to think real hard about how tall I want Reeves to be before I unleashed her anachronistic silhouette on the world. Sorry for taking my sweet-ass time <3

Clara is like "Nope, that looks like plot, I'm out of here~"

Tag, suckers! I'm also roping in @astramachina @badscientist @illarian-rambling @orphanheirs @reeseweston because I'm nosy.

@cowboybrunch @finickyfelix @saturnine-saturneight @ashfordlabs @autism-purgatory

@noblebs @aintgonnatakethis @the-golden-comet @asablehart @mauvecatfic

@leahnardo-da-veggie @sableglass @gioiaalbanoart @words-after-midnight

@lavender-bloom @jev-urisk @wyked-ao3

[the-golden-comet]

✨💋Friday Kiss/Last Line/ OC Confessions/Writing Share Mega Tag (wew)💋✨

Thank you for tagging me for writing shares, last lines, and OC Confessions @thecomfywriter , @saturnine-saturneight , @davycoquette , @sableglass ,@wyked-ao3 , @fortunatetragedy , @the-letterbox-archives , @theink-stainedfolk , and @drchenquill ! 💛✨

I know it’s still a little early, but it’s Friday somewhere (right? 🤣) Time to SMOOCH (among other tags. Thank you if you have tagged me recently, by the way! I may miss some, but I always appreciate being tagged 💛✨)

Rules: Pick one of these tags (or all, if it applies) ✨to do:

Rules: Post a scene where one of your character's does a confession to another character from your wip. It doesn't have to be a love confession. Maybe it's a lie. Maybe it's a crime. Maybe it's betrayal. Go buckwild, go crazy!

Rules: From your story/WIP, share a kiss. It can be any kiss, from forehead kisses, familial pecks on the cheek, platonic kisses, to full-blown make-outs.

Rules: Post a last line from your story/WIP

Rules: Post a snippet from your writing

Rules: So many rules. So little time 😵‍💫

The Peter Hart confession that covers ALL OF THESE lovely tags. Prepare to melt 🫠

Benji hiccuped as tears fell down to the floorboards. Too emotional for words, he mustered a quick head nod. Peter sighed low, shaking his head. “Oh, Benjamin….why on earth didn’t you tell me?”

The noble shook his head once more. Peter tried again, his tone greatly hurt now, yet soft and unthreatening: “ Benjamin…. ”

Through his gentle sobs, the prince spoke in a cracking voice. “I….I didn’t want my heart to break…..” His lips curled as he tried to bottle his sorrow, but the waves wouldn’t cease. Finally, the onslaught of passionate grief overflowed from his chest to his tear ducts, and down his freckled face.

“Benjamin…..” Peter whispered low and gently.

“…..J-just break my h-heart already…..!” Benji’s crying breath hitched. The amulet was glowing brightly around his trembling bosom, yet the light did not detract the tears.

Peter cupped his hands over Benjamin’s cheeks, wiping the streams away with his thumbs. Tenderly, he tilted the prince’s head up to meet his eyes as he cooed gently down: “You should have told me, Benjamin….because you’d never know that….” He confessed through his own swelling voice. “…..that I feel the same.”

Benjamin’s shining eyes widened in shock. But, before he could let Peter’s words sink in, the captain leaned forward and met their lips. Slowly, sweetly, he kissed Benji as he tried to calm the crying mess of a man in his arms.

The noble’s breath hitched into Peter’s mouth, but he didn’t fight the kiss. Instead, he leaned into it with his whole heart as he finally relinquished his remaining reservation. Giving Hart total control, Benjamin moved his lips and jaw in tandem with the captain. Much like their dancing, he let Peter lead…..and Peter would absolutely take.

I am leaving this as an +open tag for anyone who wants to do one, some, or all of these ✨

✨👇Tag list for writing snippets below the cut. DM me if you’d like to be added 👇✨

Tag List for writing tidbits (lmk if you want + or -)

@jev-urisk , @talesofsorrowandofruin , @glasshouses-and-stones , @alinacapellabooks , @fortunatetragedy , @deanwax , @dyrewrites , @honeybewrites , @drchenquill , @paeliae-occasionally , @lychhiker-writes , @thatuselesshuman , @katenewmanwrites , @zackprincebooks , @fantasy-things-and-such , @billybatsonmylove , @madi-konrad , @houseplantblank , @far-cry-from-finality , @froggy-pposto , @avaseofpeonies , @topazadine , @thecoolerlucky , @theaistired , @willtheweaver , @rivenantiqnerd @somethingclevermahogony , @noxxytocin , @leahnardo-da-veggie , @addicted2coke-theothercoke , @illarian-rambling , @the-letterbox-archives , @theink-stainedfolk , @ominous-feychild , @saturnine-saturneight , @words-after-midnight , @sableglass , @cowboybrunch , @moltenwrites , @pixies-love-envy , @davycoquette , @writeahurricane @nczaversnick , @greenfinchwriter , @oliolioxenfreewrites , @lavender-gloom , @smellyrottentrees , @aintgonnatakethis , @thecomfywriter

[softboynick]

last line tag

tagged by @judasofsuburbia <3

rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you like)

from my older!henry x pool boy!alex fic hehe

He is still married in every sense of the word, as recognized by the state of New York, but his dear husband broke that promise the moment he uttered someone else’s name on his lips.

no pressure tags always:

@almightaylor @anincompletelist @basil-bird @bigassbowlingballhead @bitbybitwrites

@blueeyedgrlwrites @captainjunglegym @doublecheekedkinard @eusuntgratie @firenati0n

@firstprincehornyramblings @fivequartersoftheorange @fullerthanskippy @henrysfox @henryspearl

@heysweetheart-writes @insecuregodcomplex @itsmaybitheway @lfg1986-2 @luainthewild

@mylucayathoughts @nilefreemans @onthewaytosomewhere @priincebutt @remembertheskittles

@seths-rogens @sheepywritesfic @stratocumulusperlucidus @tailsbeth-writes @taste-thewaste

@theprinceandagcd @thesleepyskipper @thinkof-england @tinyarmedtrex @wordsofhoneydew

[jev-urisk]

Last Line Tag! ✨️

Tagged by @the-golden-comet @lychhiker-writes Still rewriting some Seeker Chapters, but I'm happy with the results so far!

🌐7 Circles🌐 Ch 4: You're Very Welcome

By the time Seeker reconvenes with Duke Vayne, over an hour has passed and they're feeling leagues better. Their skin was washed and moisturized, their hair meticulously cleaned, dried, and re-braided. They even allowed themself a small emotional breakdown in the shower before returning to their role of poised diplomat.

Tagging @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @wyked-ao3 @fortunatetragedy @cowboybrunch @zackprincebooks @urbiggestfan-01 to share some recent writing! (no pressure) + Open tag!

(Hmu if you want to be +/- to my tag games list!)

[ranger-elizabeth]

Last line tag

Thanks so much for the tag @heretoobsessstuff!!

Here's another little snippet from my "pumpkin patch/ maze" Halloween event one shot (now officially titled Windfall):

Deciding to test his luck, John asks boldly, “Can I buy you a cider from concessions?” Gale’s face lights up, and relief crashes through John at the indication that the other man doesn’t want their time together to be over yet either. “I’d like that,” Gale says with an easy smile.

No pressure tagging: @amiserableseriesofevents @morriganravenclaw @caustinen