#wip ask game replies

[jakekazansky]

I would like to know more about Blue Angel Bradley.

Finally someone asked about this!!!! I found the idea notes for the first time in about a year when I was looking through my wips for the tag game!!

So in this au Bradley is an aviator while Jake is a nurse (specifically he’s an ER nurse but he volunteers to work at medical tents at airshows that come to San Diego). Also Goose lives (I love this man too much to kill him in most of my aus) but Carole doesn’t.

Now because I can’t completely ignore cannon, Carole does ask Mav to keep Bradley out of the Navy and to not tell Goose that she asked this of him. But Mav, loves his godson and his brother too much to go through with it. Goose knows that while his wife never really said anything, she wasn’t a fan of him being a fighter pilot or of him flying in general. Carole had a fear of flying but unfortunately she loved men who loved the sky and had a son who loved it just as much. While Goose respects his wife, he isn’t gonna let her dying wish ruin his son’s life just because she wasn’t scared.

Bradley does go to the academy and he does go to flight school but he chooses to focus on flying demonstrations and educating people about the navy and naval aviation. Him and his dads (he considers mav his second dad) set down before he went to the academy where his dads told him about his mom’s dying wish. Bradley was around 13 or so when she died. They came up with him flying demo as a way for him to keep his flying dreams and to keep him from flying combat as like a way to respect his mom’s wish for him to stay out of dangerous situations. Carole’s thought was that flying was dangerous so that by not letting him fly he would stay out of danger.

So Bradley and ER nurse Jake would meet pre blue angel show in San Diego when Bradley manages to cut himself and no has a band-aid so he has to go the first aid tent. That is where he meets the pretty blonde nurse who he flirts with while Jake gives him a band-aid cause while Bradley might be a Blue Angel there’s a real Angel in the medical tent or that’s what he tells Phoenix when he gets back to the planes. Of course when Phoenix asks for the Angel’s name Bradley realizes he didn’t ask and didn’t think to look to see if the man had a name tag cause Bradley was too busy looking into Jake’s eyes or at his ass.

Thanks so much for the ask!!!! I love seeing your name in my inbox!!! ❤️❤️

[grubus]

tell me about wife hunt yqy??

wife hunt YQY!!!

Basically an omega au, where YQY is revealed to be an omega at a meeting between sects. Due to PIWD Plot Reasonings, this leads to a demand for a "hunt", where the winning alpha gets to claim and mate him.

SJ is fucking pissed.

Not only didn't he know YQY was an omega; HIM!!!! But no, there is now also the fact that RIVAL sects wants to claim YQY, clearly as a political move. After all, CQM is the number one sect! If, say, a high ranked alpha from HHP manages to claim YQY... well that would SUCK.

On top of that, he always fucking knew LQG was a dishonorable piece of shit, because the brute has decided to join the wife hunt as well. Clearly SQQ has no other choice than to join to ensure that YQY's honor is kept.

Just... a fic where YQY has to try very hard to get away from people while 100% hoping his Xiao-Jiu catches him, meanwhile SJ and LQG are murdering so many alphas in this hunt and also constantly trying to stab each other as well.

I've spoken about this idea before but I just really love it so much! I look forward to writing it all out one day. I think it would be very, very funny. Especially if SJ almost catches YQY early, but he assumes YQY took pity on him and gets so pissed off that he chases him away, demanding a "proper challenge" while poor YQY is truly just. So flustered about having face planted just because he caught SQQ's scent.

[lotusbxtch]

Kim!!!

Please please tell us about dude ranch dbf Joel!!

And I’m gonna be greedy and ask about stripper whiskey as well because girl whaaaaat i am here for that 😮‍💨

Hi darling! So dude ranch DBF!Joel x f!Reader is something I've had knocking around in my head for a few months now (I even made a Pinterest board for it!) but haven't gotten around to actually writing.

The premise is that Joel and Reader's dad were best friends growing up, but went to different high schools and thus took different paths in life. Reader's dad became something white collar and six-figure... an attorney, a marketing executive, etc. Joel stayed blue collar, and so the two of them drifted apart. (So Reader and Joel have never met before.) However, Reader's dad runs into Tommy somewhere and Tommy invites him to come visit the dude ranch that he and Joel run outside of Austin.

Reader's dad is a bit of a prick and only cares about Reader for her braggable qualities ("my daughter went to ____ college," "my daughter works at ______", etc.). He likes to keep up appearances and has run out of friends, so he wants to rekindle his friendship with Joel. He decides that Reader's whole family will be going to the dude ranch for a month-long summer trip.

Joel and Reader both fight their attraction to each other for different reasons, but as the summer goes on, it becomes harder and harder to deny it to themselves and to each other.

Also for anyone that doesn't know what a dude ranch is: what is a dude ranch? (I realize that it may be a very American thing, haha)

Tropes: forbidden romance, age gap romance, dad's best friend, cowboy romance, city girl/country boy. Perhaps others! Let me know if you'd like to be tagged when I write it.

If you want to see more of my WIP titles: click here

Cowboy Joel, anyone? @for-a-longlongtime @mountainsandmayhem @alltheirdamn @joelmillerisapunk @sin-djarin @itwasntimethatdidit40 @guiltyasdave @almostfoxglove @almostempty @chippedowlmug @reggiesfilthylittlesecret @arcanefox207 @legendary-pink-dot @penvisions @luxurychristmaspudding @swankyorange @mermaidgirl30 @perotovar

[timefall-if]

Helo authorrrrr, would I be allowed to send you a bunch of music recs? >:D

hi hi :3 you might have already sent me this ask which i just replied to! if not, then yes absolutely! send me all the recs!!!!!!

[daipeanutsaiban]

🌹!!

based on the "hidden mother" photography trend in the victorian era...i wanted to finish it for mother's day but life happened LOL it is what it is <3 i'm a bit sad i couldn't debut my van zieks mama design though 🥲 she looks severe but she's very loving. in contrast to yukari, she's actually an airhead lol (in a charming way...in a gap moe kind of way dare i say lmao)

i'm not entirely satisfied with her design aside from her hairstyle, i'm wondering if her dress should be a dark blue instead... it might be fun to add sewn-in roses above the ruffles to make it look a bit more "extra".

^ little scenario that brings me joy and whimsy. writing 'mum' the british way felt very odd though lmao

also, it's a running gag that she'll get stuck in doors and passageways because her hoop is too big haha (technically in the brothers' childhood the trend of large hoop skirts likely wasn't a trend yet, but tgaa's accuracy regarding historical fashion is all over the place so it's fine i guess LOL. or i could just say she's ahead of the trend since she's upper class)

[bettystonewell]

Beth, you better tell me more about I U I (Huntercorp!Dean x Dean x Reader) RIGHT NOW or I swear on Sam Winchester's luscious hair that I will get on a plane, fly down under and hunt you down!!

Shame on me if I somehow missed this last time you did this. Also I only just realized your ask box says "Not Moose" and that is gorgeous!

Kisses! x

Yeah, I did change my ask box to Not Moose lol - I want to change my name too, but that seems like too much of a hassle and I can’t think of anything better…

And yes, it was there in the last game, but I’ll forgive you because you asked me about the Real Housewives 😂

So firstly, the title is a nod to Disney’s a Goofy Movie lol

I don’t know if this will be the title, but the idea was further inspired by a lovely anon who set me on the path on how to pull off the threesome part here

Warning: This is the most implausible thing I’ve probably ever done 😂

Basically Dean and Reader are married, and I’ve decided that she will be knocked up (presently, it also might change). I need her agile enough to do certain acts, but fragile enough that she remains behind in the bunker when otherworld Sam and Dean pretend to be the real Sam and Dean while they go off after the Occultum. Following?

So Dean will instruct his wife on how to act around otherworld Dean to make it all believable. But we all know how Dean can be. What starts as jealousy turns into his own private show. One thing leads to another. Yada yada yada. Reader gets two Deans at once 😂

Thank you for asking ❤️ if you can think of a better way to keep her in the bunker - besides Dean being a maytr, lemme know

[hedwig221b]

🤲 would you please share a snippet of a WIP?

Rules of the ask game

I SWEAR Y'ALL ARE MIND READERS

I have just closed a doc with fresh 7k of NEW WIP and it's gonna be so EPIC I'm exploding rn

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Gerard hummed and folded his hands on the handle of a sword at his waist. “What a spoiled brat you have, John. We’ll change that, do not worry. With a loving hand…” he sang dreamily and threw an annoyed glance at Derek. “Let go of him, young knight. The road will be long.”

But Derek stood frozen.

“Let go,” Stiles murmured above a breath.

“How can you ask that of me?”

Derek’s furious harsh whisper full of agony and desperation — at the very end, it was the exact thing that broke him.

Hot stinging tears ran down Stiles’ pale cheeks. His bitten dry lips trembled. He squeezed his eyes and shook his head but the tears kept coming.

Stiles dug his nails into the back of Derek’s hands and tugged. “Let go.”

“Hale,” his father warned.

“Derek, I beg you.” Stiles tugged and tugged but Derek’s arms were like vice. He couldn’t make himself look at the man for he would break, irreparably so.

But Derek only pressed him closer.

Stiles felt the heat of his body, heard the caress of his labored breath against his own ear. He heard everything Derek wasn’t saying.

A blade slid with a silky whisper out of the scabbard. Stiles gasped and stiffened as he felt the tip of it press under his chin.

“And now?” asked Gerard, his cold but amused gaze trained on Derek.

The hands disappeared from Stiles’ sides as if burned.

“See how easy?” Gerard smiled. The blade remained pressed to Stiles’ neck for a couple more breaths before Argent put it down.

Stiles inhaled sharply and swayed in place.

No one caught him this time.

He stood alone.

[whumpty-dumpty-doo]

Have another WIP snippet for funsies

(because I've been absolutely crawling on getting anything written or posted and I feel bad about it!)

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                “What are you doing to him?! DAR— GET OFF OF ME! DARIUS!!”

                Darius’ heart was pounding in unbridled terror as he heard Tristan desperately calling out for him from the storeroom. No. NO! God, Tristan, please don’t come in here! Please!!

                “Darius! I’m— STOP! … I’m coming!” Tristan’s voice drew nearer, and it was clear that he was running from their captor. Apparently, Darius’ screams had caused him to panic. That made sense, but Darius didn’t want to be rescued. Not right now.

                A pathetic whimper escaped him, and with tears welling up in his vision, he peered up above him. Hopelessly he jerked against the restraints that kept him tethered to the spot. His face seared red hot with shame and embarrassment. 

                As the footfalls pounded closer, he made one final effort to hide or conceal himself, but doing so was impossible with his legs spread out as they were.

                “No… please…” Darius begged, but he was so emotional that the sound came out as nothing more than a wet squeak, barely audible.

                The door flew open and Tristan burst into the room, panting and frantic. When his eyes landed on Darius, they flashed in recognition merely for a second before the color drained from his face.

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Tag list: @phoenixpromptsandstuff, @gala1981, @melpomenelamusa, @risahraun, @generic-whumperz

Tag list (continued): @morning-star-whump

[shes-an-oddbird]

Party Prince pleeeeeease!!!!!!!

I love this one! Its inspired by my work where we see a lot of party princesses for the kids' birthday parties but never a party prince

Summary: Carlos, a photographer, needs some extra cash and takes a job working for a party planner who specializes in kids parties. At his first job he meets TK, the charming Party Prince whose job it is to entertain and take pictures with the kids.

“Tommy, thank you, I’m really looking forward to this.” Carlos said and he stood to shake Tommy’s hand. “So how do I know, will you just call when a job comes up?”

Before Tommy can answer there is a knock on the door and it swings open to reveal a young woman wearing a vibrant pink hijab and carrying a clipboard. “Sorry to interrupt your interview Tommy but Mrs. Worthington called, she wanted to clarify that she doesn’t want a party princess for the girls to take pictures with, she wants a party prince, she’s afraid a princess will take attention away from her daughter.”

“Of course,” Tommy shakes her head, appearing both amused and annoyed. “Call TK tell him he’s working the Worthington’s party and have him try on the costume again and then call Mateo, tell him he might be on animal wrangling duty by himself unless I can get Judd to cover, does she still want a dog and a pony?”

“Yes and she said something about a Sugar Glider.”

“Fine, but tell her they’re mean and we’re not responsible if it bites the kids.”

“Will do.” She disappeared back out the door in a flash.

“Back to your question Carlos, how would you like to start on Saturday at the Worthington’s party?”

“Sounds great.”

[rosieofcorona]

what was, what could yet be 👀👀

AHHHHH thank you for asking, and sorry for my delay! 💕

this one is my longest fic ever. the eternal WIP.

it covers the decade between inquisition and veilguard, explores the relationship between solas and lavellan as they find themselves on opposite sides of a major conflict, and features my solavellan kid along the way (i never include OCs in my fics so this makes me nervous! 😂). there's also lot of lore throughout that changed with the release of veilguard, so atm i am somewhat reworking it to color more closely within the proverbial lines of canon.

and it's, umm, kind of tragic, full disclosure. the goal of the story is really to delve into the depth of their love for each other, which means we are pushing their limits! snippet of said tragedy below the cut, if you like, but it's not all like this- i would say the ending is ultimately hopeful.

[jakekazansky]

@erudite-raven-apollokid wanted to know about my weekend at vipers fic from the wip tag game.

So this takes place in my silly seals au or Ron Kerner and the issues blonde pinnipeds have caused him on ao3

In this au, Viper is like a father figure to the 86 flyboys but especially to Ron and Tom, even more so after Tom’s pregnancy and Jake’s birth. Viper is also very much a grandfather figure to Jake.

This takes place when Jake is 6. Ron and Tom have to leave to give a talk so Jake gets to spend a few days with his Grandviper. Now Viper, he loves his grandsnake and is thrilled to have a shifter as a grandsnake even if he’s a seal. Cause it means Viper has all the excuses to be at the beach and loves showing off him off talking about Jake is gonna be a star aviator and will win Top Gun when he grows up.

Here’s a bit of what I have written for this fic so far

Tom turns back to look as the front door swings open, Viper coming out the door to stand on the porch. Throwing the car in park, the blonde quietly gets out to grab Jake’s bags. The 6 year old didn’t need much seeing as how he had a room at the Metcalf home already but Tom was the over prepared type. Making sure his son had plenty of changes of clothes, toiletries, despite the fully stocked guest bathroom with kid safe bathing supplies and toothpaste, and the plushies Jake had taken to sleeping with that week. Even as a young kid, Jake was picky about the sheets and blankets he slept with. Tom was the same way, as a seal he was very much content to sleep on rocks and docks, but as a human he was a hedonistic as it came to his bedding materials now that he no longer was sleeping on carriers or in barracks rooms.

“I’ll grab Jake, son.” Viper whispered, coming up next to Tom as the blonde stood by Jake’s car door.

“Thanks, dad.” Tom watched his father bundle the child out his car seat, making sure Jake kept ahold of his salmon.

Once when Slider had to drop Jake off so he could go to an early morning meeting, he had accidentally left Jake’s stuffed rainbow trout in the car. Vipers ears still hurt at remembering his cries, none of the plush sea animals viper had at his house could soothe the kid’s desire to hold his trout. Even when Jake shifted and laid in the kiddie pool, he still let out sad barks. Needless to say, everyone made sure Jake kept ahold of whatever plush he had gone to sleep with was there when he woke up.

Thanks so much for asking about this au!!!!

[anawrites3]

Hey sweets! I wanna know about Wilson Alphas and true nightmares if it's not a bother ❤️

I'll! 🤣

Hey, love! And you’re never a bother, you know that!! 💕

Okay so Wilson Alphas is a story that I came up with accidentally with @poiverine – it’s about Joey and Slade courting omega Dick at the same time. Joey uses the proper modern way to court an omega, following rules and etiquette while Slade is doing it ‘the old way’. And that involves hunting 👀

It’s one of my absolute favorite wips and I wanna try to finish it soon, maybe after I’m finally done with comms. Me and polv talked about it here, here and posted a small wip here so you can check it out!

Let me show you my favorite moment hehe

There was so much blood on Slade. Thick trails of red ran down his arms, the white of shirt almost disappeared with how caked he was with it, especially on the back. Even his hair were adorned with blood, the loose strands that curled at his nape completely red because that’s where he put the deer to move it easier. Slade Wilson brought him a deer as a courting gift. One that he hunted himself. One that he carried to him on his back. One whose blood was now slowly dripping off Slade and onto Dick’s freshly cleaned floor. The smell of an aroused omega burst out into the room. Dick slammed a hand onto his scent gland, terrified, as Joey sent him outraged look. Slade, already satisfied with himself, rumbled loudly in approval. ‘You can’t be serious.’ Joey signed. The smirk on Slade’s lips turned into a grin. “I take courting seriously.” He shrugged, glancing over at the bouquet Joey brought Dick earlier. “It’s not my fault that you decided to follow those new stupid rules the society had established.” ‘You brought him a fucking dead deer!’ “I hunted him a deer.” Slade sent Dick a heated look. “And it worked just the way I knew it would.”

And “true nightmares” is another one of my favorites! I talked about it here but basically it’s a story where someone comes up with a toxin that shows you the worst outcome of what your life can become and every Robin in turn gets dosed with it at some point :3

A snippet for this one as well;

The man took his mask off, revealing long white hair and stormy blue eye, the other covered by black eyepatch. Dick couldn’t breathe. “B.” He chocked out. “B, B, B, B- I need to go- I need to- I can’t be here-” He was babbling, not even able to formulate a full sentence and he wasn’t sure if Bruce heard him because he couldn’t take his eyes off the man in front of him, not even for a second. Deathstroke watched him with a smirk, no doubt taking pleasure in seeing him so terrified but Dick wasn’t able to hide how he felt. Not when he knew that face. Not when the face of that man plagued his nightmares, sometimes even during the day when he simply closed his eyes. Because he- Deathstroke was the man he saw when dosed with the true nightmares toxin. Master. “What’s the matter?” Deathstroke drawled, taking a slow step closer. “Are you scared, little bird?” Dick could almost feel the heavy weight of his hand on his nape, squeezing as he leaned down to murmur in his ear. He could almost feel the gun, pushed into his hand and he had to wiggle his fingers to make sure there was nothing in it. It wasn’t real. It didn’t have to be real. “Leave him alone, Wilson.” Batman growled, stepping between them. Deathstroke eyed him as if he was a rock on his way before turning him full attention to Dick again. “Hmm. No.” He mused. “I don’t think so.” Dick took a step back. Then another. Then a few more, until he felt the edge of the rooftop digging into his feet through the boots. “B,” He stressed, voice barely louder than a whisper because his throat was clenched up so much. ‘Go’ Bruce signed behind his back and a second later he threw himself at Deathstroke. Dick knew how dangerous Deathstroke could be. Not only from the vision from the toxin but because they fought before. He knew that he was on Batman’s level, better than him because of his meta abilities and he always hated the thought of Bruce fighting him alone, without any kind of backup – even if Dick couldn’t do more against a man like Deathstroke. This time, Dick ran. He could hear Deathstroke’s laugh behind his back and preyed quietly that Bruce will occupy him for long enough that Dick would manage get away a safe distance and hide. The Gods didn’t listen.

Thank you for asking!! I'll!! 😂💕

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[ginnyw-potter]

Tell me about marriage by capture

Marriage by Capture is my cosy fantasy story... it doesn't start out that way but that's what it's supposed to become. What I plan to do is starting to post it and then update irregularly where it's mostly low-stakes stuff. Based on what I have now I think we'll have 5 to 10 chapters of solid plot, but the rest i've yet to find out.

Here is a longer sneak peek:

Harry woke up in a cave, his hands bound together behind his back. His feet were free but the stalagmites and stalactites in front of him would slow down his escape, if he were to make one. He wasn’t even sure how someone had managed to drag him behind it at all.

He noticed a woman by the fire, poking it with a stick to get it going. She had long red hair going down to her middle, the top part put into a braid to keep it out of her face. He grunted as he adjusted his position and noticed his head was throbbing. Then he remembered getting whacked in the head.

As soon as she noticed that he was awake, she took up her sword and walked into the cave towards him. An unneeded measure, he was currently no threat to her.

“How did you find me?” she asked, her face hidden by the shadow.

He blinked for a moment. “How can I find you if I don’t know who you are?”

She knelt down so he could look at her face. She had thin curvy lips and a cute round nose to go with it. Her brown eyes were focused, but the colour was muted by the lack of direct sunlight. Most of all, she looked angry, and quite strong.

“Ah,” he said. “Pleased to make your acquaintance,” he told her. “But I didn’t find you, because I wasn’t looking for you.”

She huffed, twirling her sword around. “That’s what they all say.”

“All?” he abruptly looked around in search of the last poor lad that got captured, but to his relief there was no skeleton to be found. “Is capturing men a hobby for you?”

She licked her lips. “Not if I can help it. I usually manage to throw them off my scent, but you” —she pointed her sword directly at him and he leaned back— “have been on my trail for three days.”

“That’s a coincidence, I was just passing through,” he told her. He cocked his head. “Why are you evading men?”

“Since the Kingdom has decided that marriage by capture is fair game… I’ve been fair game,” she told him. She sat down just a little away from him.

He laughed. “You think I wanted to capture you… to marry you?”

“Yes,” she said. “And I don’t need a man.”

“Clearly,” he said drily. “So will you let me go? I don’t want to marry you, you don’t want to marry me… Really I was just out, looking for a job.” He looked at her. “I bet you won’t pay me for this stupid detour.”

“You think you’re funny,” she noted.

Ask me things from the wip tag game!

[wanted-game-if]

What would the ros say is the most attractive thing for them to see.

The most attractive sight for Boss would be to see his lover lounging in his bed. It's early morning, and the sun is just rising, with light streaming on them. Bonus points if they’re wearing his clothes

For Louis, the most attractive quality in people is confidence. He loves seeing others be self-assured about themselves, their opinions, and their ideas. He finds this trait very appealing. On a more physical level, he also finds wet hair and clothes attractive, as wet clothing clings to a person's body and accentuates their curves. However, he would be absolutely horrified to admit this

The most attractive thing for Clara is strength; she loves watching the way the veins in muscles bulge when a man is carrying something heavy. She also loves the idea of being carried bridal-style

The most attractive thing for Ares is naivety. They find it absolutely adorable and like to use that naivety to manipulate. He also likes someone who will let her dress them up in beautiful finary and makeup when he wants to show them off or simply for fun.

The most attractive thing for Oscar is hair. He loves someone with good hair, especially long hair. He loves seeing the different ways people will style their hair. He is also quite fond of happy trails

The most attractive thing for Emile is someone who wears a mask, someone who is sincere he has never known much of people to be genuinely truthful so when he can find that in a person it makes his heart skip a little

The most attractive quality for Adelaide is courage; she loves seeing someone face and overcome their fears. On a more physical level, she is fond of tattoos, especially arm sleeves.

[foxgloveprincess]

Ok, Rach. You know I have to ask about I Love You Means You’re Never Ever Ever Getting Rid of Me

This one comes directly from Waitress the Musical. For those unfamiliar, there’s a character Dawn who goes on a five minute date with Ogie.

Who immediately attaches himself to Dawn and sings that song. It’s adorable and funny and just the tiniest bit delulu.

And the WIP is still in brainstorming stages and bullet points, but I wanna adapt that kind of dynamic and relationship with this guy. 👇🏻 Cause it can just picture it so clear in my mind.

The adorable dork that he is. 🥰

Thanks for playing, Kris! 💜

[daipeanutsaiban]

6 and 22 [sholmes]!

6. Show us a bit of a WIP!

pages 3, 4, and 11 of a 17p baskerzieks comic (help)💗 klint is being pushy but forgive him he's thirteen and in love LOL

22. Give us a headcanon for (S)Holmes:

this is something i really want to draw as part of a larger project i want to do (digital zine about the holmes family); i have the hc that sherlock learned how to pick locks because in their childhood mycroft would often create increasingly complicated locks to keep him out of their bedroom when he was mad at him LOL. one time sherlock cried because the new lock was too complicated and mycroft eased up on him after that haha