#six something sunday

[chen-chen-chen-again-chen]

Six Something? Sunday

Hello hello hello!! Thank you for the Sunday tags, @onepintobean, @johnwgrey, @fatalfangirl, @forabeatofadrum, and @artsyunderstudy!

I don't have sentences, but I do have a thing for Jelly Babies, my Swithin/OMC (Swegory) fic which keeps growing tentacles and tails:

[ID: Grimm Family Tier List (GREGORY'S {troll emoji} RANKINGS)

S Tier - {Unicorn emoji} Swithin (duh the S is right in his name)

A Tier - {Vampire man emoji} Baz (Simon's bf, good egg)

A Tier - {Rose emoji} Daphne (keeps offering me food) (Note: yes, Daphne's emoji is a rose because of Billie Piper)

B Tier - {Cookie emoji} Tyr (great baker, nice, will probs move up to A tier)

C Tier - {Vampire woman emoji} Mordelia (scary, always on her mobile)

D Tier - {Joker emoji} Sophie (chaos demon, likes taking the piss out of me)

F Tier - {Horse emoji} Swithin's dad Malcolm (Is this too mean????)

Hello tags, and a blather about productivity & rest under the cut!

I want to say a huge thank you to every kind human who sent me their blessings and good wishes for a restful Sunday. It’s been a weekend full of R&R over in this here lazaretto (as my spouse and I call our haunted house), filled with good pizza, daytime naps, luxurious head scritches, and cackling over the anime My Next Life as a Villainess (which is hysterical. Everybody’s gay for the protagonist. Everybody).

I wrote a lot of Jelly Babies at what is (for me) a truly insane place, churning out the first 6-7 chaps in a weekend because I could not. Stop. Thinking about it. This was followed by three days where I was put on a steroid, Prednisone, for a post-COVID ear infection, and it made me VERY ENERGETIC and VERY UNFILTERED (good for writing Gregory, in other words), and I felt a lot like that gif of the cat smashing at the keyboard.

Then the slump hit, as it invariably does! I do truly feel incredibly blessed when my trio of the DMC (the Daemon, Muses, and Creativity) take over and I can write and write and write. But I know enough now about that process to brace for the impact when the DMC leave and I am just a human again, left to tend to my fleshy body and to learn how to walk again when before I was able to fly.

Writing and posting Jelly Babies is a huge push out of my comfort zone, which is good for me. It's so funny to me now, looking back on this post about Why I don't usually post WIPs. "The tears of Mummers House" was such a good exercise in posting a WIP, but that was like wading in a kiddie pool whereas now, with Jelly Babies, I feel like I have firmly pushed myself into the deep end (in the good way). Bless COC and every human (looking at you, @sailorblossoms) who has been an inspiration for just making the work, putting it out there, and Having Fun With It.

I really struggled with whether to take a break from posting today. Part of my brain was like "But my family is STARVING, I have to FEED them" and a much more sensible part was like, "Every single person reading this story would wrap you up in blankets and tell you to take a nap." So again, thank you for being wonderful, and I'm so excited to return with more sweet baby gays tomorrow! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Pressure-free hello tags, and I hope y'all have a restful Sunday: @bookish-bogwitch, @captain-aralias, @cutestkilla, @excalisbury, @facewithoutheart, @hushed-chorus, @ionlydrinkhotwater, @larkral, @martsonmars, @moodandmist, @nightimedreamersworld, @raenestee, @sailorblossoms @thewholelemon, @whogaveyoupermission, @you-remind-me-of-the-babe

[wayward-wren]

I'm hoping episode 3 let's Ruby see the dark side of the Doctor. I feel that adds a very important dynamic to a Doctor-companion relationship, when they see how dark he can be and still choose to travel with him early on.

Rose watching Nine drag Cassandra back to die. Eleven yelling at Amy "Nobody human has anything to say to me today!" Donna begging Ten to stop drowning the spider babies, and then again to go back and save someone in Pompeii.

Fifteen has been FUN and I know he can do emotional range, I've seen his fear and his tears already. But I want to see him dark, and I want to see Ruby respond to that. I think it would add a LOT of depth to their relationship and is something missing.

Plus showcasing the Doctor's flaws (selfishness) will make him a much more interesting character. I want to see some conflict between the Doctor and Ruby.

[theotherhufflepuff]

Something Sunday!

No one tagged me but I'm excited to show you some baubles I made yesterday so I'm kicking things off early.

I basically haven't touched the baubles at all since I showed you the Barbie one last week... They're just not a lot of fun to make. But I sat down yesterday, put Brooklyn 99 on (again) and did some work. So here they are:

I'm very pleased with the pride bauble, I just need to work on adapting some other pride flags now. There's only 2 weeks until the faire though so other flags might have to wait until next year, I just have too much left to do for this one!

Share some of your creative genius friends!

@rimeswithpurple @onepintobean @captain-aralias @martsonmars @backgroundhufflepuff @urban-sith @forabeatofadrum @ileadacharmedlife @gingerethereal @una-voidable @hushed-chorus @sillyunicorn @mostlymaudlin @babethepig @blackberrysummerblog @uselessstardust @facewithoutheart @artsyunderstudy

[blueeyedgrlwrites]

Sentence Sunday, March 3, 2024

It's Sunday again friends! I hope this upcoming week treats you well in whatever way you need it to.

I was tagged by the always wonderful and amazing @kiwiana-writes and @getmehighonmagic. Here's another sampling of lay me down, give me something to feel because it has absolutely taken over my entire existence.

"Enjoy your evening, sir," the man says when Alex steps out and straightens his jacket.  "Yeah, thanks. Have a good one."  Alex steps through the wrought iron gate and walks up the brick pathway. Standing at the door, he rings the bell, flashing a bright smile that's all teeth and dimples, when an incredibly handsome man with dark skin and dark hair opens the door.  "Hi, I'm Alex." The man steps aside, inviting Alex inside. "His Royal Highness is waiting upstairs. Follow me please." Alex is frozen to the spot just inside the foyer, eyes wide and jaw slightly slack, trying to wrap his mind around the fact that H. Fox is, in fact, an actual God damn Prince Charming.

Gentle, absolutely no pressure tags under the cut (seriously, do not let being tagged stress you, please). Also extending an open tag to anyone that wants to play (just please tag me so I can scream in the tags of my reblog).

Tagging: @anincompletelist @anchoredarchangel @bigassbowlingballhead @captainjunglegym @cha-melodius @firenati0n @heybuddy-drabbles @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @junebugclaremontdiaz @itsmaybitheway @littlemisskittentoes @affectionatelyrs @nocoastposts @three-drink-amy @rmd-writes @happiness-of-the-pursuit @gayrootvegetable @sparklepocalypse @wordsofhoneydew @eusuntgratie @violetbaudelaire-quagmire @i-am-freyja @inexplicablymine

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Your Six Balls is so cute I need more of him

I'll offer you by heart in return: ❤️🧎🏻‍♀️

How can you offer me your heart when Six Balls already has it?

[marisatomay]

well that’s no way to talk about our greatest movie star🤨

[katnissdoesnotfollowback]

No witchy Wednesday this week. Life decided NO.

[merakiui]

I just... I just want to indulge Riddle's breeding kink. I want to tell him how much I want him to fill me up and how I want him to make a baby with me. How good dad he'd make and how my fertile womb is ready to create life. Please impregnate me mr Riddle, you can do it as often as you'd like, even after you succeed <3

orz this is the dream life!!!! Why should I think of anything else when I can just be Riddle's devoted wifey who he fills every single night instead!!!!

Tell him all of those things and he's gone. Ascended. Roll end credits. orz sometimes he's so predictable because you know those lines are like the finishing moves to slay the final boss, so all you need to do is give him bedroom eyes, whine so salaciously about how you want him to knock you up, breed you like an animal, make you a mommy, stuff you full with lots of cum, etc and it gets him every single time hehe. >:D

And since he's not the best at cooking, maybe you can cook lots of delicious things for him!!! Wear nothing but an apron while you're pregnant and it is a sight that sends blood rushing to his face and his dick all at once!!!! Counter sex with him!!!!! UUUUUUWUWUWAAWAAAA..... orz I think he gets really good at eating you out the more times he does it. And I also think he loves to role-play. >:)

Riddle is so beloved. T_T <3 just imagine he takes you to the NRC reunion years later and everyone sees how very pregnant you are and !!!!!!! I know Azul is seething knowing Riddle has such a cute lover while he is still alone and sad and a loser and so pathetic and has no maidens on land or in the sea and no fish and nothing and is still a scummy, sleazy tako with no one in his life and he's always a loser!!!!!!! (really cutting into Azuzu with that one;;;;;; forgive me, tako. >_<) but Riddle loves you so much and he's so proud of you and I think he secretly likes showing you off at these gatherings so everyone knows that your pregnant belly is his work and he did that to you and no one else could ever have you in the ways he's had you!!!!!! aaaaaaaaaaa orz I'm down so bad for Mr. Riddle.

[jamiesfootball]

Six Sentence Sunday (and one emoji)

[Jamie]: Really? Did we have to make a new chat just for this?

[Isaac]: No, Dani's got the the right idea. We're dealing with a legend. We may need to coordinate our behaviour appropriately to make sure we don't scare him off to a different team

[Jan]: Which means until otherwise noted, you do not have the signal Jamie

[Jamie]: 🖕

[kurtsascot]

honestly im so thankful for these weekly challenges. they keep me motivated.

so. the next four chapters of klueless are basically all new content, so theyve been way harder to get through and get right. progress is slow but its happening

six (ish) sentences

Rachel giggles. It’s right in Kurt’s ear, and Kurt can’t recall Blaine saying anything funny. “Oh,” she gushes with a dismissive flutter of her hand, further leaning around Kurt’s shoulder, her left leg suspended in the air. “Better me to see you.”

When Kurt’s hands grasp the railing tighter, it’s entirely subconscious.

Stepping a bit to the side, though, blocking Rachel’s view, is entirely purposeful.

tagging: @forabeatofadrum @special-bc-ur-part-of-it @fallevs @cryscendo @little-escapist @snarkyhag @daisyishedwig @annepi-blog @hevanderson and anyone else that wants to

[cutestkilla]

Well hello there, everyone, happy Sunday! I’ve been MIA on sharing for some time now, but thank you to everyone who keeps tagging me. And thanks to @bookish-bogwitch and @confused-bi-queer for the tags today!

So I finally managed to write a bit. Without further fanfare, here is (a silly) part of that:

Baz pauses to survey me head to toe, infernal eyebrow cocked in judgement.  “Your look, if we can even call it that, could use significant work. I know you aren’t the Greatest Mage anymore, Snow, but who are you supposed to be now? Curry-Stained Trackies Man?” “Oh, sod off.” I strategically reposition my hand to cover the biggest stain on my trousers. “I’m not a bloody superhero, you complete arse.”  He looks at me doubtfully. “Then what were you doing there?” “Someone called me for help,” I mumble, because okay, sure, I can hear how it sounds. “But that doesn't mean—" “And who, pray tell, do we have to thank for sending up the Simon Snow Bat Signal?” “There is no—” “No, no, of course not,” he muses. “How foolish of me to even suggest it, the curry stains in your trackies-shaped logo could never be conveyed with mere light and shadow. Tell me, have you got one of those old timey telephones that glows when it rings instead?” 

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[caslutz]

Six Sentence Sunday

Trent is wearing Ted’s clothes as he usually does when lounging around the flat on winter days such as this. Hanging loosely on his lanky frame is a bright red, oversized Kansas City Chiefs hoodie, and gray sweatpants. On his feet, mismatching blue and purple fuzzy socks, but those are his own, gifted by the kids (and ted) for his birthday. His glasses are clinging to the end of his nose, and for some reason, Ted finds himself staring, finding it hard to remember a time where he’s looked more beautiful.

“Unfortunately, it seems that Beatrice has passed on her cold to Henry,” Trent says, as he walks into the room, joining Ted and their son. He takes a sip of the mug of tea in his hands, before setting it on the coffee table and crossing the room to great his boyfriend with a kiss.

[jichanxo]

sunday six ✌

tagging @four-white-trees @passthroughtime @overdevelopedglasses @skysquid22

decided to get back to my itokura-kitakata fic again! here's the two of them arguing about whether romance belongs in mystery fiction, lmao

“There’s no objective way of reading a text, and no objective way of interpreting one either. ‘Objectivity’ is just an idea made up by boring people who think mystery fiction should be logic puzzles and nothing else. If that’s what you want from mystery, just do a crossword or something. Intellectual stimulation, with no frills. That’s what you want, right?”

“Ugh, you’re just impossible.” Itokura threw her hands up in the air. “You don’t get it.”

He leaned closer, focused. “What don’t I get? It sounds like you’re the one who doesn’t understand.” 

“You don’t understand the beauty of an elegant trick. All this extra stuff just obscures it. It’s cheap.” She raised an eyebrow. “And what are you saying I don’t get? Love? And you’re saying that you do?” 

Kitakata floundered at that. He forced himself not to glance over to where Yagami was at the computer, talking to Amasawa, lest he make everything obvious to Itokura. Besides, he wouldn’t know what he’d do if he found Yagami looking right back at him, listening to their conversation. 

“That’s not what I was saying.” 

“Then are you going to explain what you meant, or are you going to keep beating around the bush?” 

[blueeyedgrlwrites]

Six Sentence Sunday, Feb. 25, 2024

Hey look at this! I'm early today y'all! Mostly because the homies in the discord are super amazing at sharing knowledge and that's how I found StimuWrite, so my ND ass has actually gotten words out this week.

I've been tagged by the always wonderful @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @violetbaudelaire-quagmire and @bigassbowlingballhead

Also with a huge thanks again to @getmehighonmagic for enabling this one.

More from the first chapter of lay me down, give me something to feel:

Henry retrieves his phone and glances at the email notification: COMPANION MATCH. He feels his stomach turn, the way it does when you're keeping a secret. Henry will let Shaan in on the secret eventually, but for now Henry swipes the email open as Shaan clears his throat. "Is everything alright, sir?" "Mm," Henry nods, "yes, everything is fine. Thank you, Shaan." He turns his attention to the email again, reading slowly to try and keep his face neutral. Mr. Fox, Please find attached a profile overview of the companion we feel best matches your needs. You can view a more detailed profile and set up the first meeting with your companion here should you choose to accept this match. Please do not hesitate to reach out if you wish to be matched with a different companion or have any questions. Regards, Z. Bankston

Leaving an open tag for anyone with words, but also: @anincompletelist @kiwiana-writes @inexplicablymine @heybuddy-drabbles @affectionatelyrs @sparklepocalypse @eusuntgratie @littlemisskittentoes @cha-melodius @getmehighonmagic @wordsofhoneydew @firenati0n @i-am-freyja @nocoastposts @happiness-of-the-pursuit

[oh-no-another-idea]

Six Sentence Sunday

Thanks for the tag, @ace-malarky! I won't lie, I am in the busiest week everrrrr so I haven't written in the last few days. Maybe that changes today? But here's a recent snippet from my new WIP:

[Jacob] seemed to be mulling it over. “Three [classes] seems a little extreme. Didn’t they teach you anything worthwhile in the first two?” “Have you taken self defense classes?” Sutton asked, because he was aggravating her now. He grinned, which transformed his face into something a whole lot nicer. He had very straight teeth. “I don’t have to. You learn how to hold a hammer, that’s all the self defense you need, if you catch my meaning.”

I'll tag no pressure @cream-and-tea @dogmomwrites @cljordan-imperium @space-writes @chauceryfairytales and anyone else who'd like to share!

[whatevertheweather]

Happy Sunday! Thanks for the tags @artsyunderstudy @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @forabeatofadrum and everyone else who's tagged me recently!

I'm sad to report that life keeps making me do stuff other than write, but I did write quite a bit yesterday, so all's right with the world for now, even though it was mostly for the wrong thing. I am working on CORB, but I'm having trouble picking things to share out of context, so this is from the other one. The wrong one.

So, three things to know here: we're in a strangers to lovers timeline, they're both very drunk, and also, just in case, trigger warning for canonically unkind treatment of rats.

“Baz, right?” Baz jumped and spun around. He stared in wobbly incomprehension for a moment, a hundred disjointed facts falling together all out of order, nonetheless forming enough of a picture that Baz finally launched the rat he was holding behind the nearest bin with all the speed he could manage. All the strength, too, apparently. It sounded like a bullet hitting the tin of the bin, the reverberation endless and deafening as it bounced off the alley walls. Simon’s eyes belatedly wandered over to the ruckus, a single bemused blink before he looked at Baz again. It felt like an age, the moment Baz spent watching a little furrow pinch between his brows, his lips slowly parting to— “Right,” Baz interrupted. And then he wiped his palms clumsily on his coat while his brain tread water trying to remember why he’d said it. Because…ah. “I’m Baz.”

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@fatalfangirl @moodandmist @whogaveyoupermission @cutestkilla @bookish-bogwitch @martsonmars @facewithoutheart @ivelovedhimthroughworse @aristocratic-otter @nightimedreamersworld @ileadacharmedlife @iamamythologicalcreature @alexalexinii @rimeswithpurple