#wip alert

[koolaidashley]

What yall know abt the neon void

[twisted-tales-told]

What if I said the words:

Modern day marauders fanfic where Remus' mum left her shitty husband and opened an animal rescue centre with her WIFE and Remus + James both work at and the black brothers stumble in one day and fall in love.

Lily Evans is an animal activist with a hopeless crush on the vet techs, Pandora and Mary.

Dorcas Meadows is an environmental scientist with an enemies to lovers arc with her co worker Marlene Mikinon

And a suprise rosekiller arc that I'm keeping secret because I'm too obsessed with my idea.

The conflict: Black Industries is trying to get the place shut down to build a horse racing facility.

[sharpedgedfool]

[daffi-990]

Tease Tidbit Tuesday 🏙️

Tagged by @diazsdimples & @tizniz. Make sure to check out what they shared today! (and maybe send James a virtual hug or a stupid punny joke? He’s been sick for 3 weeks and I’m sure he could use some cheering up 😘)

I have been wanting so desperately to write the past few days but a cold has my sinuses putting so much pressure on my head I feel like it’s going to explode, plus it’s school holidays and it’s been raining so I’ve got two very energetic kids with cabin fever running around causing mayhem 😅.

BUT! I did manage to write a little something for LA Lonely so yay (even though it may not be great, at least it’s words)

Pre snippet here

Buck is woken up by the shrill sound of a phone ringing. The bed jostles, Buck letting out an annoyed grumble as the warm body that is wrapped around him disappears. There is a kiss pressed to his naked shoulder, a whispered apology and then the rustling of the blankets as the person leaves the bed, answering the phone with a quiet hello.

Rolling over to check the time, Buck’s surprised to see that it’s almost 9. Usually his body clock wakes him up at 7am everyday, whether he stayed up late or not, so sleep-ins are a rare thing. He rolls onto his back, groaning as he stretches his arms up above his head. There’s a slight ache in his ass but it’s a reminder of the fantastic sex he had last night and honestly, Buck doesn’t mind the discomfort.

He hears footsteps on the stairs, the wood creaking slightly and then the most attractive man Buck has ever laid eyes on is standing at the foot of his bed wearing nothing but underwear and a soft apologetic smile that has Buck’s tummy swooping.

Eddie.

The man’s name is Eddie, Buck remembers. And remember he should because he was moaning it loud enough last night.

Eddie has a phone pressed between his ear and shoulder as he picks up his jeans and begins to awkwardly shimmy them up his legs. “I told you, I overslept. But I’m getting ready now and can be there in —” he looks down at his wrist and frowns, his eyes sweeping over the discarded clothes on the floor before zeroing in on Buck’s second nightstand where a clunky watch sits. Eddie grabs the watch, quickly checking the time before he begins strapping it on. “I can be there in 20 minutes, 15 if the traffic is good.”

Buck feels a pang in his chest and then instantly chastises himself. This was just another hookup, a one night stand —nothing more than that. He was foolish to think that what he felt last night with Eddie was anything real. It was just the hormones.

Eddie may have stayed, but that was probably because he was hoping to get lucky again this morning. Or like Buck, he slept in and didn’t get a chance to sneak out before Buck woke up.

No pressure tagging: @hippolotamus @puppyboybuckley @spotsandsocks @lover-of-mine @loserdiaz @wikiangela @athenagranted @thewolvesof1998 @exhuastedpigeon @monsterrae1 @wildlife4life @watchyourbuck @elvensorceress @eddiebabygirldiaz @evanbegins @goforkinard @rainbow-nerdss @theotherbuckley @try-set-me-on-fire @dangerpronebuddie @disasterbuckdiaz @devirnis @donationwayne @shitouttabuck @sunshinediaz @princessfbi @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @fortheloveofbuddie @giddyupbuck @homerforsure @hoodie-buck @honestlydarkprincess @jesuisici33 @king-buckley @captain-hen @bekkachaos @bigfootsmom @ladydorian05 @nmcggg @mellaithwen @missmagooglie and as always, anyone else who wants to share something -> consider this your official tag

[frownyalfred]

Chapters: 14/? Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Jason Todd & Martha Wayne Characters: Jason Todd, Martha Wayne, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Dick Grayson Additional Tags: Ghosts, Lazarus Pit Side Effects (DCU), Implied/Referenced Character Death, Crack Treated Seriously, Yiddish, BAMF Martha Wayne, Jason Todd is Red Hood, Jason Todd Needs A Hug, Grandmothers, did I make martha a jewish mom in this? yes and no one can stop me, Hurt/Comfort, jason sees ghosts and is like huh cool, Gotham City being fictional new york for my intents and purposes, Not Beta Read, Jewish Batfamily, Jewish Bruce Wayne, Aftermath of Violence, Family Feels, ghost martha facilitating batfamily reconciliation, my mom hates mayim bialik, so this is based on her, sorry mayim bialik, References to Drugs, Jason Todd is smart, BAMF Jason Todd, Case Fic, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Identity Porn Series: Part 2 of dead man's party Summary:

The “seeing ghosts” thing didn’t really bother him.

Jason could do without the constant mother-henning from one in particular, though.

[pokeharvest]

hold me like water or christ, hold me like a knife

[Image ID: A two panel digital illustration for Golden Kamuy. The illustration features lyrics from Hozier's "Who We Are" and are as follows: "Hold me like water / Or Christ, hold me like a knife." The first panel shows Chiyo from the waist up cupping water in her hands. The wind is blowing her curly hair, and some of the water is slipping through the cracks of her fingers. She has a smile on her face. The second panel shows a front facing Tsurumi. His head is tilted to one side with a devilish grin. He is casually holding up a knife with one hand, and Tsukishima is visible in the reflection. Tsurumi's eyes are hidden, and brain fluid is leaking from beneath his headplate. End ID.]

[non-stop-imagines]

Hi ☺️

A little treat for you guys (and a reminder for me) before I got to bed of the requests that I still have coming up via the headers:

Plus two more that I got just before I closed my requests 😁😁:

[lavellyne]

[OC] i also drew her today.

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more on patweon.

[readychilledwine]

✨️some previews for you✨️

Ya girl is getting back on a night shift schedule and has been busy💙

Small World pt 2

Azriel was studying you like a project. You were a different female down here. Cold, uncaring, forced into this role of the High Lord's daughter.

Did these fae know you took far too much creamer in your coffee?

That you were afraid of storms?

That you only ate fruit pastries because you found chocolate too bitter?

You were Rhysand through and through with that mask on. But inside, inside Azriel knew you carried the very light of what your grandfather built. You were a true dreamer, and you could rattle the very stars themselves if your father would just give you the chance.

If Rhysand would just believe in you.

Kissed by Fire

This was the Gods mocking him. Eris held the female's face in his hands, studying those blue grey eyes, memorizing every inch of her glowing skin.

He'd make her part of his bargain. Regardless of not knowing who the hell she was.

His mate.

His future wife.

The female he'd die to make his everything.

Extramarital Escape pt 2

Feyre was breathing heavily, eyelids fluttering shut as your lips were but mere inches from hers.

You finished fixing her earring, backing away from her and watching as she almost crumbled with disappointment. "How lucky are we to have such a beautiful High Lady?"

Cat and Mouse prequel part 3

Azriel's chest was flush against yours. "Never again. You NEVER put yourself on the line for me again." He wanted to clean the blood from your face. Erase this moment from history and hold you until it all went away.

But there was only so much he could truly do to comfort both of you.

Only so much time before more of your former "friends" appeared.

"Fuck it," Azriel grabbed your face, slamming his lips on yours and just prayed you reciprocated.

[hippolotamus]

WIP Wednesday/Fuck it Friday 😍

tagged by the lovely @spaceprincessem @wikiangela @elvensorceress @indestructibleheart @diazsdimples @tizniz @daffi-990 @wildlife4life @disasterbuckdiaz @jesuisici33 @vanillahigh00 Thank you loves 💕 (tagging you back for Fuck it Friday) Be sure to check their snippets

Coming in late because I couldn’t get myself together yesterday. But honestly what even is time? Another piece from the thing I keep saying I won’t have more of. Whoops 😬 (prev snippets here)

Eddie’s fingers skim down Buck’s sides until he reaches the hem of his shirt. Eddie lifts them both enough to tug the fabric up, exposing his tattoos and pecs, pulling it over his head. They’ve seen each other naked, or close to it, plenty of times in the showers at work, but that clearly wasn’t enough to fully prepare Eddie for being able to really see and appreciate.

“Jesus, Buck. You’re-” Exquisite? Resplendent? Carved and molded by the gods themselves? There doesn’t seem to be a single descriptor, in any language, comprehensive enough for the view in front of him. And Eddie took two years of Latin.

Buck swallows audibly and his tongue darts out to wet his lips. Eddie tracks the movement, wanting to claim that mouth again. To lick and explore, to learn every curve. But he’s stopped by the open, vulnerable expression painting Buck’s features.

“Tell me,” Buck prompts, hushed and questioning and sounding so uncertain of what Eddie might say.

“Beautiful. Perfect. Exceptional.” The words tumble out, despite how inadequate they are, because he needs Buck to know. He needs him to be unwaveringly assured that what Eddie sees is wanted and captivating, unlike anything else.

no pressure tagging @stereopticons @shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @spotsandsocks @buddierights @thekristen999 @fortheloveofbuddie @buckaroosheart @theotherbuckley @apothecarose @barbiediaz @chaosandwolves @eowon @giddyupbuck @heartshapedvows @honestlydarkprincess @gayedmundodiaz @hoodie-buck @ladydorian05 @lemonzestywrites @lizzie-bennetdarcy @loserdiaz @monsterrae1 @rmd-writes @singlethread @statueinthestone @steadfastsaturnsrings @the-likesofus @theplaceyoustillrememberdreaming @thewolvesof1998 @watchyourbuck @weewootruck @welcometololaland @your-catfish-friend and anyone else who wants to 😘

[treel]

Hey guys, I am not dead! But between both physical and mental health issues and burnout, I haven't been as active here. I’ve also spent a ton of money on medical bills lately and am currently working to recoup what I’ve lost, which has been taking time away from fun fanart. I had fully intended on participating in ALT ZaDr week (and was excited to do so!) but I’ve been struggling a lot and decided I needed to step back a bit and focus on other things. 

I'm still working on fics and fanart, it’s just slow going. I’ve got things in the works for Ask Selpa, some ZaDr stuff and some OC stuff (particularly Specialist and Collector because I have brain worms).

Anyway, I’m just totally wiped out thanks to life happening, but I don’t want to feel like I’ve lost the community. I just thought I’d let you guys know what’s going on. BUT I’ve also been steadily working on the next (last?) chapter of Extasis, and with any luck that will be ready to post soon! 

Bonus Subnautica AU WIP - because Mermay!

[excessive-moisture]

Enot on their way to get bitches (ideally)

[wikiangela]

seven sentence sunday

tagged by @daffi-990 💖

the phone sex fic was supposed to be done 1k words ago but those two just can't shut up and go to sleep lmao - so here's another snippet and hopefully i'll finish it tonight haha (still needs to be beta read and edited after that tho so it's still a few days until it'll get posted haha)

prev snippet

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“I love you. And, shit, I wanna kiss you so bad.” he groans quietly.

“I can be there in twenty. Ten at this hour.” Buck suggests, sounding eager and excited. Eddie looks at the clock and sees it’s after 2 am. It’s so late, and he needs to be up early to get Chris ready for school. But- but it’s Buck, and Eddie loves him, and he thinks he might die if he doesn’t get to kiss him tonight.

“Get over here.” 

“Yeah, on my way. See you soon.” Buck says, and hangs up, in a hurry to get to Eddie as soon as possible. Eddie smiles widely, anticipation building in his stomach, as his soft dick twitches. He knows they’re not going to do anything more tonight, both exhausted and spent, and with the early morning ahead – but, shit, if he could get hard right away, he definitely would just thinking about seeing Buck soon. Most of all, he just can’t wait to finally be able to kiss him, to hold him the way he’s always wanted, to fall asleep with him in his arms. 

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no pressure tags: @elvensorceress @gayarthur @diazass @thebravebitch @silentxxsoul @shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @arthursdent @diazblunt @911onabc @eddiediaztho @housewifebuck @fortheloveofbuddie @lover-of-mine @gayhoediaz @callaplums @rogerzsteven @watchyourbuck @hoodie-buck @monsterrae1 @hippolotamus @loserdiaz @ladydorian05 @forthewolves @honestlydarkprincess @wildlife4life @spotsandsocks @disasterbuckdiaz @eowon @theotherbuckley @jesuisici33 @weewootruck @giddyupbuck @thewolvesof1998

[theeyeofeverything]

Protect memories you cherish the most

[celientjeee]

WIP WEDNESDAY!

Thought I'd share a lil snippet of my new wip with you all ;)

‘So,’ Lando started, lacing his fingers together on the table in front of him. ‘Since you’re my new teammate and we’ll be spending a lot of time together, there are some things we need to discuss.’  Oscar leaned back in his chair and raised his eyebrows, waiting for Lando to continue.  ‘Right, you’re a man of little words,’ Lando mumbled when Oscar didn’t say anything. ‘Here’s the deal, you will sometimes hear weird noises coming out of my driver’s room or maybe even my hotel room if they put us next to each other. If you do, you are under no circumstances to come in, don’t even bother knocking, just stay in your own room.’  Oscar blinked at his new teammate, watching as his cheeks turned pink and he ducked his head like he was embarrassed.  ‘Ehm, okay?’ Oscar just said, not sure how else to reply.  What was Lando doing in his room that made him tell him this? What kind of noises was he talking about? He wanted to ask all kinds of questions, but he didn’t know Lando well enough yet to feel like he was allowed to pry.  Lando looked up and cocked his head, his eyes glancing over Oscar’s face like he was trying to figure him out. Oscar just stared back at him and raised his eyebrows once more.  ‘You’re not going to ask?’ Lando leaned forward on the table a little.  ‘No, you can tell me more if you want, but otherwise I won’t.’  Lando opened his mouth, but quickly closed it again before pursing his lips and nodding. ‘Okay, I have one more thing to ask of you.’  ‘Shoot.’  A piece of paper was placed in front of Oscar.  ‘Will you please sign this NDA?’ 

Tagging @amarynas @fueledbyremembering @nyoomfruits @7msc @landoisokay @ayceeofspades to share a snippet as well if they want to 💕

I have no idea when this fic will come online yet, I've only written two chapters so far, and Shut Up And Drive has my priority for now. I'm having the MOST fun writing it tho 🥰