#unnamed blake wip

[fragmentedink-archived]

OC Aesthetics: Vila, Faerie, Barista

An uncanny beauty with long inky black hair and too long fingers and depthless black eyes... serving coffee. Surely, nothing could go wrong with that.

tag list: @incandescent-creativity @idreamonpaper @solangelo3088 @halstudies @livvywrites @lux-scriptum

[crypt1dcorv1dae]

some oc doodles ✨ including some cute baby kris and maya

[rayllumkissing]

Fics For Gaza - Sponsor a WIP!

Hi everyone! I will be participating in the @ficsforgaza event under the 'Sponsor a WIP' option! Below are details on how to donate and what I will be offering!

How it works

Please follow this link to donate to a vetted fund of your choosing. I will also be accepting donations for any fund in this master doc. After doing so, either send an off-anon ask or DM me including the following: a screenshot as proof (hiding any personal information), a link to the fundraiser you’ve donated to and the name of the wip you’re sponsoring. You can also DM me on twitter @/sunsapphic if you'd like.

Message template:

"Hi Star, here's proof of my donation to [insert donation title]. I'd like for this to go towards [insert WIP title]. Thank you!"

(Screenshot depicting evidence of donation & dollar amount; the amount donated will scale based on the rate of $1 = 100 words to be written)

Money raised: $0

Sponsor a WIP

$1 = 100 words

I will update the word count and words funded regularly. Keep in mind that the word counts are all estimated and will be subject to change. I will also update with new WIPs should there be any.

The face I see - Ninjago: Dragons Rising

Post n:dr s2 ep10, Lloyd and Nya tell Wyldfyre how they saw Kai

Estimated word count: 1500

Words written: 0

Gardening with Dad - Ninjago

Post Crystallized, Lloyd and Garmadon try to bond by gardening together

Estimated word count: 1500

Words written: 0

Unnamed fic - Ninjago

Post A Cold Goodbye, Pixal can't help but feel Master Wu is mad at her

Estimated word count: 1500

Words written: 0

I'm not too good to say "I love you, I love you" (Chapter 2) - RWBY

Taking place in vol9 chap8, Ruby thinks of Penny in her final moments

Estimated word count: 900

Words written: 0

"Coffee?" "Tea." - RWBY

Missing scene, Weiss and Blake talk about Yang's match with Mercury

Estimated word count: 1000

Words written: 0

A new kind of mark - The Owl House

Hunter gets his coven sigil removed, but he doesn't like how bare his wrist feels. He decides to get something to replace it

Estimated word count: 1500

Words written: 252

Practice Makes Perfect - The Owl House

Luz ropes in Vee and Gus to help her practice coming out to her mom

Estimated word count: 1000

Words written: 0

A Human, a Witch and a Grimwalker walk into a grocery store - The Owl House

Gus and Hunter acompany Camila to the grocery store

Estimated word count: 1500

Words written: 0

Til Salvation Breaks Through - Avatar: The Last Airbender

A zukka Final Space AU: when Zuko finds out Iroh is captured by Zhao, he and Sokka try to rescue him

Estimated word count: 3000

Words written: 905

Full Disclosure - Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur

A focus on Lunella's trauma in s2

Estimated word count: 1000

Words written: 0

Cuz it's not romantic, I swear! - Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur

A look at Eduardo's evolving feelings for Lunella

Estimated word count: 1000

Words written: 347

[moistvonlipwig]

WIP Ask Game

Tagged by @all-seeing-ifer ehehhehee

Prompt: Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

The fics in this list vary in terms of how much I've written of them and how strong my intent is to actually finish them. But feel free to ask me about any of them. :3

Ardeidae

Bismuth As Usual

Elephant's Foot

Hard But Brittle [partially published]

Lars Barriga in the 21st 1/2 Century

Last Survivors

Legacy

my mother's eyes and my mother's skin

or think we know

our cities of clouds

you're alive, aren't you?

Shaw, Fusco, and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Mission

Staircases

The Avenging Angel of Justice

The Hooked Fish

The Jennifer Blake Memorial Book Club

The Pineapple Upside-Down Cake Incident

Yukimura's Eight

10 Ways to Kill Your Slacker Coworker Who Got Promoted Over You

[Unnamed cat!Gen fic]

[Unnamed GC fic ("be careful what you wish for")]

[Unnamed R/C fic ("identity shenanigans")]

[Unnamed Stiles & Derek fake dating fic]

Tagging @jioinfocommlimited, @spikeface, @rhyslahey, @sideguitars, @nocticola, and anyone else who sees this post & wants to share their WIPs! >:]

[hbyrde36]

WIP Weekend! Wednesday

Thank you @dreamwatch for the tag, 💜 i love these! I got busy for a day or two so it's wip wednesday now 😆

‡ Rules ‡

In a reblog (or new post w/ rules attached), post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.

Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to post!

After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can’t share from (for example, an event fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.

That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. If you tag me in your post, I will send you an ask request!

‡ WIPs ‡

PSE aka sad eddie

the it was all just a dnd campaign au

Anita Blake - Guilty Pleasures but its steddie

unnamed spicy six summer challenge one-shot

I have been working on Chapter 8 of Caught in the Undertow (sad eddie) non-stop for DAYS, and it's finally about done, so here's another bit of that.

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“I’m losing my mind, Robin!” Steve groans, slumping in his seat on the other side of the booth.

He hadn’t wanted to leave Eddie after their talk this morning, worried that he would change his mind and move-out while Steve was gone. He knew it was a little irrational and did his best to let the thought go. It’s not as if he had a choice, canceling on Robin was not an option. Besides, he really needed to vent to her about what’s been going on. 

“That's a little dramatic.”

He cuts her a hard glare. Their server chooses that moment to finally come over, and he has to fumble his way through ordering lunch and wait for her to walk away before he can respond. It’s torturous.

“I'm serious!” Steve hisses. “How am I supposed to get over my stupid feelings for him when he keeps acting this way? He’s always finding excuses to be close, to touch, and the cuddling, my god the cuddling! ”

no pressure tags (i also don't have time atm to check so if anyones already tagged elsewhere i'm sorry!!) @steddiecameraroll @manda-panda-monium @penny00dreadful @tshireisonfire @every-aj-needs-an-angel @imfinereallyy

[angelicaether]

WIP Game

I was tagged by the lovely @pinksparkl thank you <33

RULES: post the names of all the files in your WIP list, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it. And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

I also have a ton of wips. Most of them are just ideas rolling around in my head but hopefully posting this will encourage me to finish up kinktober and then get started on these. Some are slightly nsfw so read with caution I suppose lol. I'm keeping them vague to keep up the mystery ;3c Also all the writers I follow have probably already been tagged, so if you see this I tag you!

(Humanization) Gavin/Freelancer

(The Unconventional Love of Telepathy) James/Unnamed Listener

(My Ex-Boyfriend’s A Loser) David/Angel

(He’s In Your Bed, I’m In Your Twitch Chat) Streamer!Honey/Guy

(A Tiny Dose of Reality) Caelum & Freelancer

(Unnamed) Shaw-Solaire AU

(You Take My Breath Away) Eli/Sunshine

(The Only Way To Confess) Lasko/Huxley

(Un-Honeymoon Phase) Lovely & Sam

(Pizza and Moving Boxes) Guy/Honey

(Unnamed) Vincent/Lovely/Adam PoTO AU

(Build-a-Boyfriend) James/Unnamed Listener

(First Look) David/Angel & Asher

(Investigative Lycanthropy) Milo/SH

(Out of the Office) Aaron/Smartass

(Off-screen Romanticism) Christian/Amanda

(Unnamed) DAMN Breakfast Club AU 

(Last Summer) Blake/Bestie

(I Vow to You) Shaw Pack  

(Ceramics Class) DamiHux

(My Cellmate is Annoying) Regulus & Vega

(Work Dinner) SH, Warden, Cutie, Cam, Crux 

(It’s Been Too Long) Anton/Listener

(College “Friends”) Guy/Eli/Geordi 

(Windy Whispers) SweetMiLasky

(Coffee Shop AU) Avi/Starlight

(Riding Dirty) Vincent/Lovely

(I Went to Therapy and All I Got Was This Coping Mechanism) Geordi/Cutie

(He’s a Dog (But I Love Him)) Guy/Honey

(Golden Retriever) Asher/Gavin

(Little Brother) Aaron & Eli & Ollie

[hollandfromhell]

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about me

hi! my names Maria and I write for an assortment of characters and people, and requests are currently open. I constantly have 20 wips and seem to never finish them. I'm looking for a beta/ghost reader that'll help me navigate my wips, so if you're interested message me!

important links

masterlist

prompt list

popular reads

traitor

based on the song traitor by Olivia Rodrigo where Tom Holland cheats on y/n with Zendaya. y/n has to navigate through her emotions and the aftermath of their ruined relationship.

i wanna be yours

Frat!Tom Holland finally admits his feelings to y/n and her reaction isn't exactly what he expected.

personal favorites

empty heart

based off "why are you lying to me", "how do you think this ends", and "i would have done anything for you" from my prompt list. Tom Holland seems to have found someone else but y/n can't help but be stuck on him.

absquatulate

based off "i thought I lost you", "do you even still love me", and "I'm falling apart" from my prompt list. Bellamy Blake and y/n are broken up but stuck together on the Ring, what happens when she wants to be left behind while they survive?

upcoming

forbidden - princess!y/n, prince!Tom Holland

everything I wanted - falling out of love with Calum Hood

[unnamed] - Tom Holland and y/n are old friends who have feelings for each other, when she rejects him, what will happen to them?

[unnamed] - part two to I wanna be yours (send an ask to get on taglist)

[unnamed] - John Murphy almost loses the love of his life.

[unnamed] - the 100 series rewrite

[slutforstabbings]

blake. 30. bi. nb. any pronouns.

author. artist. creature.

horror enthusiast. corey cunningham scholar.

find me on AO3 and neocities!

formerly found @slutforstabbings-archive but writing took over my life so it had to graduate from side blog to main. oops.

NSFW. minors turn back now.

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general tw for blood, gore, horror movie gifs, smut.

blacklist "flash warning" if photo sensitive.

my writing masterlist

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blake said : original posts

slutforwords : my writing

slutforart : my art

wip : progress and process

inspo : inspiration for future works

pfp : current and former profile pictures/icons/avatars

clean again : my novel-length Corey Cunningham x Reader, Clean Again

number 5 : my multichapter older!rockstar!Eddie x reader/unnamed OC diary, Number Five with a Bullet

cc : all corey cunningham posts

ccore : corey cunningham-core

em : all eddie munson posts

ecore : eddie munson-core

rc : rohan campbell

jq : joseph quinn

fic : all fan fiction

hcdb : headcanons, drabbles, blurbs, imagines, etc

kelp : media analysis, character studies, etc

fandom : general/meta fandom discussion

eros : smut fics and horny posts

tunes : songs and playlists

art : art that isn't mine

aarrtt : art about art, artists on art

pulp : pulp novels, comics, etc

words : poetry, excerpts, quotes, etc

webs : web weaving posts

writing : posts about writing

poll : polls

gif : gifs

tv : memes, photos, stills, etc from books, film, and television

ttvv : other posts about books, film, and television

edit : fan cams, video and photo edits, etc

most specific films, shows, and books will be tagged with their title or a simplified version of their title. media i post about often may have an abbreviation or special tag.

the holiday : halloween (not the film franchise)

this tragic affair : the narrative

without a sound : dead girls

drop the dagger : final girls

like pixie dust : biting and cannibalism

not deep enough : came back wrong

another superstition : ghosts, hauntings, the home

how we like to do it : violence and violence theory

hand in mine : violence and romance, violence as intimacy

what your insides look like : wounds, the body, body horror

ashamed to rise and be in love : vampires, werewolves, monstrosity

shed your yellow : freak positivity

[dogmomwrites]

Find the Words!

Only almost a month behind... Thanks so much for the tag, @fearofahumanplanet! Passing it along with a soft tag to @crypticcodexcreations, @j-1173, @andromedaexists, @jjm-blogspot, @oh-no-another-idea, @k--havok, @ghost-town-story, @marinesocks, and @littlepatchofhell, as well as an open tag for anyone who wants to join!

Your words, should you choose to accept them, will be random, innocent, repeat, and fortunate

My words were kneel, lobby, divide, charge, and forget, and these excerpts are all taken from my unnamed wip that still very much needs a name and some rewriting. They're under the cut!

Kneel Slowly, awareness came back to him. He was shaking. Sweat dripped into his eyes, but he only squinted against it. His chest hurt. He gasped in deep, desperate breaths. His head swam, dizzy from no air.

“Johnson?” the voice came again, hesitant and concerned.

Aaron looked up. Sergeant Blake was kneeling close by, his eyes wide as he took in Aaron’s reactions.

“Sir?”

He let his head drop back against the chainlink. His own memories filled his head, and he let them take over, focusing on the good ones. Birthdays and Christmases, time spent with his father, mother, and brother, his nephew being born. They played in his head until he was able to breathe normal again. He cracked his eyes open.

“Are you okay, sir?” Blake asked.

“If you ever meet my mom,” Aaron said, his voice a weak, soft rasp, “don’t tell her about this.”

Lobby It was a smaller hotel, rustic-looking, built from solid logs and decorated with an overbearing hunting theme. Everywhere he looked, he saw bears, moose, deer, foxes, fowl, fish, and flannel. Everything was made of wood—maybe even handmade, from the looks of the table and chairs in the lobby. The rug was simple and worn almost threadbare in places.

The woman at the counter smiled at them when the door opened and the bell overhead jingled. Her smile faded to concern when she saw Ryan. “Oh my lord, are you alright? You look dead on your feet.”

He managed a weak grin. Apparently he looked as bad as he felt. “I’m fine,” he said, the words only somewhat slurred. “Just…been up all night.” And last night…and half the night before that…

“You need a bed, and honey, you came to the perfect place for that. We have a lot of empty rooms with some very comfortable beds if you and your friend would like to stay a while.”

Divide With more help than he knew what to do with, Aaron was taken down white-walled halls to another room with a similar decoration scheme. The room was split into two with a one-way window acting as the divider. On one side of the glass was the controls and observation area. On the other side of the glass, a chair was bolted to the floor. Straps waited to hold the prisoner in place.

The straps waited to hold him in place.

It was an odd feeling, to realize that he was a prisoner. They took him to the chair and strapped him in, then two remained in the room on either side of him, out of reach but close enough for a quick reaction.

“I must say,” Doctor Krauss’ voice said from the other side of the glass, “I expected a bit more resistance from you, Aaron.”

“I’m still concussed,” Aaron reminded him with a small shrug.

Charge “Avalanche!” Jimmy squinted in the bright sun.

Either way he looked, the street was empty. No sign of the dog. Two days since Aaron had left him in charge of her. Two days, and the only way he could keep her inside was by bribing her with Balto and chicken nuggets. Any time she went outside, she was gone, running off to wherever her nose led her.

He considered preparing missing posters for when she inevitably got herself lost.

I should fix my fence, Jimmy thought. Then he realized he didn’t actually have a fence. I should get a fence.

“Dogsitting?”

Forget “You…” He stopped and shook his head, sighing to himself. His reaction only furthered Riley’s confusion. “Never mind. Go back to bed, Riley.”

“What?”

“Just forget it.” Adjusting his jacket, Jimmy sorted through the pocket until he found something and handed it over. “Here’s your keys.”

Riley accepted them, bewildered, and watched him step into the bedroom long enough to pat Avalanche’s sleepy head and then go down the stairs without another word. For a guy who’d come home at all hours of the night and turn on all the lights, calling out to ask where certain foods were, Jimmy could be very quiet when he wanted to avoid waking someone.

[waltenfiled]

wip tuesday #1 — Spencer hurt their ankle and is laid up with a cast and crutches. Aaron is sitting next to them, doodling little hearts on their cast to cheer them up. (prompt) | apart of the ‘tend to the flame’ au + “watch that old fire flicker” multichapter fanfic

CHAPTER 1, UNNAMED (+ unfinished) aug 1–9, second draft

It wasn't like Spencer was against using the radio to communicate—“Rei–D.C.–.”—It was more so the issues of how well the words travel through the radio.

Radio communication was relatively easy to grasp; electromagnetic waves spread out enough for those with radio to receive the radio signals, the closer the better signal, and the farther the badder the signal gets, all they really needed was to know the specific frequency and they were all set to communicate via radio, which is an incredibly watered down explanation.

The Radio crackled again. “Reid!” Prentiss’s voice begged through the mechanical box. “I need–!!” she begged again in annoyance.

And Spencer and Prentiss's problem, as of now, was that they had anything but a good signal in their current frequency. “Prentiss! the radio's not picking up half of your words!” he informed with a shout, as he twirled the almost empty whiteboard marker in between his middle and index finger in building frustration. "I need you to go to a better signal, or at least talk slower, It's giving me a headache .."

A sigh, a cracked and static sound, flowed from the radio to his earpiece. “I ... need .. D.C. ... info .. and .. statistics.” she commanded, voice forceful and slow as an attempt to deliver the message, and finally, he knew the orders he was being given.

Spencer hummed thankfully as he got up—he found that he thinks better while pacing—and since there was no point in easing her in, he got straight to the point. “Alright. Thanks. The District of Columbia, more commonly known as D.C. is sixty eight point thirty four square miles, with sixty one point five square miles being land and seven point twenty nine square miles being water.” he detailed quickly as he neared the board again. It was an eyesore, he had looked at it a thousand times and every time it looked the same;

It was littered with paper, and pinned photos, arranged in a way that only he, and Blake, would understand. It looked exactly how wacky investigator and conspiracy theorist's work spaces are portrayed in medias. minus the yarn, since he could do that within his head.

“there are four million, seven hundred forty-eight thousand people as of now populating D.C.. Named after George Washington, the first United States president, and Christopher Columbus, Italian name; Cristoforo Colombo. as of this year crime has increased forty percent, the highest increase being one hundred and one reported in the seventh District, the lowest being the second disctrict, which reported ninety crimes.”

He looked the board up and down. 5 pictures each for each victim, there were seven victims which resulted in 35 pictures in total, he could only thank JJ for setting the pictures up before he got to the station, a total of 60 minutes, it would have been 51 minutes but he didn't wanna think about what got him sidetracked. "Has Blake gotten to the M.E. yet? It shouldn't take her that much time .."

Quiet was all Spencer heard, alongside the sound of white noise. Prentiss sighed, the type of sound one would make when giving up after a desperate and hopeful futile attempt. "Just .... Send me a text of whatever you just said. That was all unintelligible garble."

//

[fragmentedink-archived]

OC Aesthetics: Alejandra, Lesbian, Daimon

She had that 'Can I help you?' look that suggested she very much would not help you.

[dementedfilament]

I saw a tag game where you list out your WIP fics, so I’m actually going to list out mine just to see what all has been bumbling around my thoughts 🌟

Yours in Eternity, My Dearest

ets log: rec(Obsession.lov)

“Branch, Like a Tree” (not final title...maybe, lol)

Scattered Thunderstorms

A Clearing in the Algae

Aftershock - Another Lament (working title...still not sure if or when I’ll commit to this though)

[Unnamed] - Possible fic I thought about merging with the Aftershock fic, but didn’t want to bog it down with OCs. This’ll be about Chrys/Sweetheart’s partners, Ava and Kieran, talking about how Ava suspects that Blake is behind the Inversion, and is trying to come to terms with what she’ll have to do when she finds him.

I wanted to make a Vega/Warden fic, but I have no idea what the shit to write about, so I removed it from my list for now :/

There may be a Sam&Darlin’+Branch fic part 2 eventually

There may be a Sam&Darlin’ Hanahaki fic eventually

There also may be a Will/Kalila drabble eventually

Also had an OnS fic, but I honestly don’t think I care enough to make it anymore, so I scrapped it too. Kinda want to write more SuzuFeri tho

Our Solemn Hour

[a-bird-who-writes]

WIP Introduction : WIRH

Start Note:

Hey there!

I've decided to write down some information and introduce my teenage mystery WIP, Why It Rains Here. Down below will list things like title, trope, idea, synopsis, word count, and more.

This is partially here just for me to have some more ideas of intro and synopsis for my story anyways.

Hope you like-

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Title:

Why It Rains Here

Genre:

Thriller/Mystery/Romance

POV:

3rd person

Main troupe/Theme:

Teen group targeted by a murderer.

Word Count so Far:

30.1k

MC:

Noah Fowl.

Secondary Characters:

Avery Anson, Seraphina Foust and Elizabeth Conover.

Original Idea:

My original idea was to have a teen move to this unnamed town and have the murders start right away. ((I didn't have the reason for the murders or any thought, so they came out of the blue, tbh)) He didn't have his new friends besides Elizabeth(Beth) and there was a side characters named Blake.

This idea was changed because of lack of sense and reason.

Synopsis/Summery:

Covington, Maine is a safe place.

Covington, Maine was a safe place.

Violent wild cat attacks, animals showing up on porches. Noah Fowl doesn't know how to feel about the occurrences in the town he's moved to. And when the other happenings begin to unfurl, he is unsure of how to leave.

↜↟↝

When Noah Fowl gets dragged up to nowheresville Maine for his Senior year, many things change in his life.

Not only are his lost friends over eight hundred miles away, but his parents are not only drowned in their work- but also nostalgia that Noah can't help but resent. The two building up and the thought of settling into the strange town being nothing but dreadful.

But before he can manage to relax, his life takes a turn for the worse. A break in at a place he thought safe not taken seriously, as the town goes through their Annual Reunion Week, giving Noah plenty of things to think about; what places are truly safe for him?

And when a teenager is found murdered on the outskirts of town a few days before the reunions began, it triggers a situation Noah would much rather get away from.

A situation he finds himself stuck in.

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End Note:

Well, this means you've read to the end, which - thank you by the way, I appreciate your existence, lol.

I hope this interested you to read more of my future WIRH posts and ideas.

-Hawk

[hbyrde36]

Writing Poll!

Thanks @dreamwatch for the tag!!! 🥰

rules: make a 24-hour poll with the names of your wips and then for whichever wins, write one sentence for every vote it gets (but you should also write 1 sentence for every vote each of them gets!)

When it’s over I’ll post a snippet of any/all wips that get at least one vote 💜

No pressure tags: @penny00dreadful @brbsoulnomming @thisapplepielife @manda-panda-monium

Summaries below the cut:

No Vacany - (Have not started posting yet, still in the vibes/planning stage but i'm hoping to start putting it out in the next few weeks!)

When Eddie Munson arrives at the Buckingham Beach Motel to spend the summer with his BFF Chrissy and her business partner Robin, the last person he expects to see waiting in the lobby is former king of Hawkins High and asshole extraordinaire, Steve fucking Harrington.

Spicy six Summer challenge fic - Hurricane - (God, this thing needs a name! I would really like to get this one completed in the next week or so)

When a major Hurricane is projected to hit Hawkins (technically it’s more like the remnants of a hurricane, but the residents of Hawkins don’t really know the difference or care), Dustin is worried about his new friend and DM. Eddie Munson lives in a trailer, a structure not known for its resilience against severe weather. He invites the older boy to ride the storm out with him and his mom at home, unaware that she has made arrangements for them to stay with family that live far away from the storm's trajectory. He doesn’t want to leave his friend high and dry, enter Dustin’s favorite babysitter: Steve Harrington.

Steve Harrington:Vampire Hunter - (Posted up to part 7/16)

Steve Harrington is an animator. It’s a job that involves raising the dead; sometimes as a service for mourning relatives looking for closure, often as a tool for the courts to settle disputes. Steve Harrington is also a licensed vampire hunter. Two years ago, vampirism became legal in the United States, granting its undead population citizenship. With this new legal status comes a complication for Steve, as he finds himself tasked with helping the very creatures he is accustomed to killing. Speaking of complications, Steve struggles in more ways than one when he finds himself working closely with none other than Eddie Munson, an undeniably sexy several-hundred-years old master vampire. Or, The Anita Blake/Steddie mashup that nobody asked for but I’m having far too much fun with.

Life is a Game - (This is posted up to part 6 and i estimate we're roughly halfway through the story.)

‘86 baby. For the last few years, Eddie and his younger cousin Dustin, along with his friends, Mike, Lucas, and Will have been playing D&D together in the Wheeler’s basement. It’s a crazy home brew campaign that only contains loose elements from actual D&D and weaves in heavily embellished events from their real lives. They all play characters that are a version of themselves, and the many NPC’s are modeled after friends, family, and other people they know. It’s been a wild fucking ride.

- In 1983 Steve Harrington finds someone in the woods.

[jlf23tumble]

can you send some fic rec? for someone who just got covid and stuck in their room 24/7 i’m just so bored of netflix and reading books🥺

God, I know, it gets so tedious--and I REALLY HOPE YOU FEEL BETTER SOON! Not sure what fandom you need or what you’ve read lately, so this is just a truly random scattershot--if you need more (or less or different), let me know, especially if you have fave tropes, etc.! I usually list fics by length, but these ones are just gonna be hella random instead:

smoke and boas series, by anonymous, 5k, 1D. This series isn’t complete yet, but the pieces stand alone, and it’s up to the minute-ish! If you want some hot action from the grammys, this one’s for you!

Of Mates and Men, by bananaheathen, 177k, 1D, wip. This is a work in progress that updates every other Thursday, so the bites aren’t as big as that number implies. It’s such a cozy sweater of a story that’s still incredibly hot, and if you want to feel two people falling in love in real time, hit that subscribe.

captivity, by momentofclarity/ @gaycousinlarry, 1k, 1D. The latest installment of short fics from one of my fave authors, I definitely rec the rest of the group, too.

This Multiplicity of Powers, by @helloamhere, 149k, 1D. Not sure if you want to feel like you’re reading a movie, but if so, this is the fic for you, X-Men style!

Have Love, Will Travel, by @kingsofeverything, 97k, 1D. This is another one that feels like a movie, a roadtrip story that will make you YEARN for a roadtrip, so if you want to feel like you’re out in the world, start here.

what kind of man doesn’t, by menocchio, 76k, Karate Kid/Cobra Kai. Speaking of roadtrips! I’m still working my way through this story, but god, it’s good. I haven’t finished the show yet, but I’m honestly so blown away with the fic where I’ve dipped in.

Every Story is a Love Story, by lady_ragnell, 24k, Merlin. See above; ANOTHER show I’m almost done with, but I love a lot of the fic in this fandom. The dialogue in this story is particularly top notch, even if it’s one of the older ones--sparkly!

A Romantic Plastic Piece of Shit, by objectlesson, 30k, Merlin, wip. I’m editing this one as Phoenix writes it, and I die with JOY every time I touch it, jesus, it’s so good and painful and real, plus all those mid-to-late 00 deets, swoon!

the red dark shifting, by typefortydeductions, 15k, the Untamed. I *have* finished the Untamed, and so many people have rec’d me so much great fic that I’m still working my way through it (this was the most recent I read/loved, Star Trek AU).

Finally, it was my birthday last week, and I was gifted BEYOND compare with so many kind words and gorgeous picture posts and texts but also with some truly phenomenal fic, too! God almighty, I’m truly lucky to just *know* these beautiful humans, but to get these kinds of gifts on top of it? I’m still speechless, tbh--I need to figure a way to print them all out so I can just stare at them in awe:

Risk Your Health for Me, by blake, 2.5k, 1D, sequel to constant debauchery, and GOD, it’s so biblical and gothic and magical, all at once.

another search for something holy, by objectlesson, 5.3k, Cobra Kai. Honestly, words fail me, I read those first two lines again and start in with the muffled screaming.

wash my hands clean in your holy water, by HappyPrincess, 1.8k. The way Nin ticks so many boxes in this fic and fills it with SO MUCH emotion in less than 2k makes me want to cry for so many reasons, but mostly in gratitude.

unnamed, by @homosociallyyours, ficlet, 1D. The way Megan managed to give me momrry AND some hints at Eleanor’s union negotiations, GOD TIER.

[oh-no-a-whovian]

Wip list

• like real people do (din djarin x fett reader)

• stories to tell (din djarin x mandalorian reader)

• the 100 rewrite currently unnamed (Bellamy blake x griffen twin reader)

Release of parts tend to be slow because no matter how hard I fight my depression it wins sometimes