me gathering anchor weed along the tiragarde sound coastline when suddenly im flipped off by some gays, killing me instantly. (i thank them)
more powerful wives doing funny things
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He gasped. The gas ignored his intangibility, causing him to choke as it ripped though his lungs and burned his eyes. He had to leave now .
-Chapter 1, You're never gonna fit in much, kid by @emotigonecreative
Here it is!! For this year's @invisobang 's MiniBang, I was partnered with the fantastic writer @emotigonecreative and the other artist, @turbonicflaws <3 it was such a great experience, I enjoyed it a lot. EC's fic is fantastic, and you should TOTALLY check it out!!!
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you've lived to see the day. I'm writing a prince!Eddie blurb rn.
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i vehemently hate sharing a bed with someone but the urge.. the YEARNING to cuddle with aaron fucking hotchner is overwhelming. downright SUFFOCATING i tell you. ugh
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WIP Wednesday
Its WIP Wednesday and I actually have some writing in progress to share with everyone!!!! if you saw my tease tidbit Tuesday post yesterday, then you will know that a random idea I had for a fic has taken over my soul and I am now writing said fic!! So having teased you with the first 3, short paragraphs, I return to give you a bit more in the hope that you will let me know your thoughts and feed my need for validation and encouragement because at this point I have no idea if its any good or if I can even write in an engaging way for fiction - I have spent far too long writing meta and a academic pieces to know if creative writing is something I am capable of!
So have the next section of chapter one of my as yet untitled (and unedited) Buckley siblings time travel au;
To Bucks right a group of men, not currently dancing were engaged in an animated conversation and gesticulating wildly, they were all dressed up in the latest fashions and as such created a dark patch amongst the bright colours of the rest of the ballroom. At the centre of this group was the newly titled Viscount Teignmouth, cutting a fine figure in a purple suit so dark it was almost black, he had been slyly watching Buck for much of the evening when he wasn’t engaged in the dancing, Indeed, during supper, his eyes had never left Bucks person. Buck had noticed and had enjoyed being looked at, indeed he was contemplating making a move one this dance was over, to see if he truly had managed to attract the attention of the much sort after Viscount or if he was just wishful thinking.
Buck was roused from his musings on what he could soon be getting up too with Teignmouth by Daniel. His brother, at the age of 23 was 5 years Bucks senior, but where Buck was tall, broad and muscular with a mop of blonde curls atop his head and a set of piercing blue eyes, Daniel was several inches shorter and tending towards skinny thanks to a series of childhood illness with straight brown hair and brown eyes. In fact, Buck didn’t look much like the rest of his family at all and accordingly had never felt like he truly fit in with them.
‘Little brother, why are you over here lurking in a corner rather than dancing?’
‘Daniel, you know I am trying to keep a low profile tonight since Miss Clark turned down my offer. I am already the talk of the town, I don’t need to fuel the gossips further by dancing.’ Buck replied huffily.
It was true, he had been trying to keep a low profile since Abby had left him 4 months ago, she had come into some money when an aunt died, and had left to go on a tour of Europe, Buck had suggested going with her, but she had said she needed time to find herself and process things so Buck had said he’d wait for her but she had left Bath without so much as a word to Buck and he had al but lost hope. He had heard through friends that she was currently in Italy having made her way through France and Switzerland and that she was enjoying the company of a variety of people including several male suitors.
‘You need to get yourself back out there, you only fan the flames of their idle gossiping by not actually participating. Plus I cannot dance with my health as it is currently and as your older brother demand you go and dance several sets on my behalf’ Daniel coaxed.
‘You got bored of being stuck with mother and her constant singing the virtues of Maddie’s Marriage didn’t you?’ Buck said as he fixed his brother with a knowing stare.
Daniel just grinned back at him ‘Anyone would think Maddie had been made a princess the way she is still going on about it - the wedding was over a year ago. Still better that than her bemoaning my ill health I suppose’ he sighed.
so there we go - a bit more word building in late Georgian Bath! I'd love to know what you think!
Tagging @honestlydarkprincess @mellaithwen @madneyporchengagement @barbiebuckley-han @tulipfromtheinternet @tarlosbuddie @dollhousejee @spotsandsocks @barbiediaz
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