#wip thursday

[sarawritestories]

WIP Thursday

"I don't deserve you, but I have never claimed to be an honorable male. So I'm keeping you so long as you let me."

Her breath hitched, "Cass, don't say things like that." My hurt must have reflected on my face as Y/N placed her soft hand on my cheek. Instinctively, I leaned into her touch, my eyes fluttering closed, her melodic voice continued, "Unless you mean it." My eyes snapped open, to find love in her gaze and a smirk on her features.

I gripped the back of her neck and crashed her lips to mine. Coming up for air I growled, "Mine."

Her breath was uneven, her chest rising and falling in short pants, she whispered, "Yours."

-Unwavering Presence Chapter 12

IT'S COMING SO SOON I PROMISE!

@hellodarling1357 😘

[aurorawritestoescape]

Wip Thursday

It’s a weird one this week😵‍💫 The whole thing is probably gonna be posted in 23-24 hours.

Here’s a snippet || full fic FEED ME

18+ mdni, smut, cucumber 🥒

Something cold touches your leg and you open your eyes seeing Joel slide a tip of the cucumber up and down your inner thigh.

“Joel, what are you doing?” You giggle nervously trying to close your legs.

“Shh… I’ve got an idea,” he says, holding your legs open for him with his big hands on your inner thighs. “All your fault, sweetheart. When you were washing it...Damn it. The way your hands glided over this thing. My dick loved it.”

“Ehm..” is the only thing you can say. You’re surprised and even more so when he takes out a condom out of his pocket. You haven’t used one in a while with you being on a pill and him being the biggest fan of creampies.

“I can, right, baby?” He asks before opening the package with his teeth and pulling the condom out.

“Do you… what do you…?” You mumble trying to gather your thoughts after the recent orgasm and wrap your head around whatever his intention is.

Your jaw drops when you watch him put the condom on the long thick vegetable like it’s some weird sex ed class and he says,

“Gonna fuck you with this cucumber, ‘k?”

It’s posted - FEED ME

[ellethespaceunicorn]

*WIP THURSDAY*

I was tagged by the lovely @slippinninque and I'm happy to share some sneak peeks into my WIPs 📖

I have three recent WIPs (besides my series I am still working on), and I'm excited to list them here:

1. The Siren of Baker Street - Henry Cavill!Sherlock Holmes x Black!OFC (Explicit - smut) - Sherlock is enamored with a new client.

"Before she knew it, Pearl is kneeling next to Sherlock’s armchair. Her shivering hands reaching out to warm herself by the fire. Sherlock watches quietly as the fire illuminates her face in an ethereal glow. In contrast to the warmth of the fire, Sherlock is frozen in his spot as he contemplates his next move."

2. Untitled* - Soft!Dark!Lloyd Hansen x Chubby!Black!Fem!Reader (Explicit - smut/violence) - Lloyd deals with a toxic alpha male that is bothering you.

"He was always a fan of this outfit because it hugged all of your curves. The halter top accented your full breasts with a healthy amount of cleavage. The high-waisted fitted skirt showed off your wide hips and thick thighs and stopped just under your knee. A pair of stilettos, with a little buckle that Lloyd bends down to secure, completes the ensemble."

*This story is actually based on an ask i received (nonny, I love your ideas btw).

3. Don't Kill My Vibe - Henry Cavill!Clark Kent x BestFriend!Black!Fem!Reader (Explicit - smut/weed use) - You finally agree to help Clark ease the pain of his broken heart.

"You were already elevated, having taken a couple puffs from your blue and red glass bowl earlier, so you were struggling to pay attention to everything he was saying. You tried to put on your “I’m not high” face and nod enough, saying “oh wow” every so often. But, in actuality, your eyes were as red as the Devil’s dick and Clark wasn’t stupid."

I'm switching back and forth between writing all of these at the same time. Yes, that's crazy, but so is writing for free and praying for the dopamine that creative feedback gives us.

I'm open to any questions about these sneak peeks as well, I welcome it, honestly.

no pressure tags: @raccoon-eyed-rebel @blackwood4stucky @ronearoundblindly @navybrat817 @targaryenvampireslayer

@winter2112rose @hansensgirl @vellicore

[milla-frenchy]

I'm thinking about my man. don't get me wrong, javi is hot as hell. but the size of this man, and the way he kisses, and fucks you from the bottom, and holds you like a koala, and sings, and every single thing he does 🫠🫠🫠. TYSM for The Hounds of Hell 🩷 a real masterpiece by you and @aurorawritestoescape

Aaaah thank you so much 😍🖤 Love the mood boards 👌

Here's a little snippet of part 2, with our big Steve, your man 🫠🫶

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“You don’t remember?” he asked, looking at you with narrowed eyes. You shook your head. “Lemme help you”, he added.

He slipped his hand between your thighs, pulled up your dress and brushed against your folds through your panties.

“Damn…seems like your cunt ain’t forgot, baby…she’s already soaked.”

He kneeled and pulled down your panties, looking at your pussy for a few seconds before looking up at you. You bit your lower lip, waiting for him to place his lips on you, there, and here, in this bathroom. But he smiled and stood up, covered his thumb with your slick, and went up to your clit. He rubbed it gently, while your eyes were fixed on each other, your breathing speeding up every second. He kept his thumb on your clit, and pushed two fingers in your pussy, making you moan. You rolled your hips on his fingers, fucking yourself on them. You grabbed his shirt to hide your face from him, your nose in his neck, as if you were ashamed of breaking so easily for him. 

“Fuck…I’m gonna…”

“Yeah baby, I know. Come on my fingers, clench ‘em again. Even faster than in the car, fuck.”

He pressed his crotch against your hip, and you could feel his bulge. You knew he loved to show how hard he could be, how big his dick was. “Oh fuck,” you whimpered, just before you came. He let you ride out your orgasm, his thumb resting on your clit, his fingers still buried inside you. Then he slowly removed them from your dripping cunt and licked them one by one, not taking his eyes off you and added “I remember everythin’, baby.”

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Thank you for the tag, @mermaidgirl30 and @bonezone44 🙏

npt: @aurorawritestoescape @toxicanonymity @magpiepills @pedge-page @kewwrites @iamasaddie @corazondebeskar-reads

[tightjeansjavi]

₊˚⊹♡ WIP THIRST-DAY ₊˚⊹♡

(Don’t look at me okay! I know I’m not funny 😭)

Who’s ready for some..Catfish 😏

A little sneaky peeky at my first ever Frankie mini series: Catfish

no pressure tags to join in!: @corazondebeskar @pascalpvnk @angelofsmalldeath-codeine @theywhowriteandknowthings @javierpena-inatacvest @netherfeildren @5oh5 @macfrog @sweetercalypso @strang3lov3 @cherubispunk @chloeangelic @cavillscurls @beefrobeefcal @morallyinept @atticrissfinch @romanarose and anyone else who wants to join <3

[idyllghost]

heya Barbie lets go party

Sneak peak at an upcoming drawing because the Barbie movie wrecked me emotionally <3 also if you like my art and want to support me consider commissioning me!

[oxalees]

oh what is it?? new wip 👀

[nerdieforpedro]

WIP Wednesday and Thursday

I made a graphic for them I do these so often. 😆

This one will be a bit different from other WIP Wednesday. I’m going to give a brief overview of each one of my WIPs. (There are a lot, not all of them are on Tumblr, I’ll mention which ones are.)

I was tagged by @secretelephanttattoo @trulybetty @fhatbhabie ❤️ and @rhoorl I think. I feel like I mostly got it right. 😂

“This is the Neighborhood Din�� My modern Din Djarin AU with a human Grogu (affectionately called Little G). Three chapters are up so far and four is almost done. I’m having a lot of fun writing it (outside of chapter two - Domestic Violence warning on that one.) I’m introducing different Star Wars characters each chapter and their interconnected relationships while keeping with my silly brand of humor. Know that Johnnie Mae is the MVP.

“Weddings 101 with Dieter” A series near and dear to me as with this series I really doubled down on writing Dieter Bravo overall as well as my delusional belief that I am somehow a comedy writer. Maya and Dieter are a hot mess, I love Daisy, Dieter’s trusty goat and that this series is the crazy ridiculous rom-com I wanna see. ❤️ Also I made Oscar Isaac have imaginary beef with Dieter and am having way too much fun writing it. @angelofsmalldeath-codeine loves this series and I love her for loving it. 🥰

“The Lake Between Us” My sleepy, dreamy series with Ezra. He has an airboat, he has a house across of the OFC’s on a lake. He cooks gumbo in a tank top. This series was inspired by Ezra cooking (I dunno why) and turned into an eight part series on two people growing closer. There’s two interludes (I’m scrapping the third one - thanks to @mysterious-moonstruck-musings for beta reading filth. This is the one time it doesn’t fit lol)

“Only Pieces of You Mr. Morales” My angsty sensual (also has a lot of sex because it’s Frankie) short series I created on a whim last week. I finally was able to write for Frankie this year outside of prompts. 👀 I describe different parts of Frankie’s body each Friday. I put out (pfft) two drabbles on Fridays. It’s a friends to friends to benefits to them figuring it all out. Maybe because I put Frankie through the wringer to much is why when I put Frankie drabbles in @i-own-loki ‘s box, she thinks I’m harming the man. 😭 I love Frankie I swear!

“Our Journey Across the Star Ocean” My fluffy Din series where you and Din (especially) are super awkward, very sweet and idiots. Three tropes I love. I have two parts and I’m working on a third. I’m not sure how long this one will be. On the shorter side for sure. Fluff for @grogusmum and @604to647

“Come away with me Angel” This is my Benny series I finally tossed out into the world. There’s only one part but I am working on part two. Friends to lovers and one house I guess as far as tropes go. I see to have a thing with cooking because so far in chapter two Benny is cooking shirtless. @rhoorl and @musings-of-a-rose we’ll need to discuss this.

“Post Apocalyptic Fluff and Stuff” This is @maggiemayhemnj ‘s brain child. She told me I made up a genre of post apocalyptic fluff so we’re going to have more. The stuff refers to darker topics because it is an apocalypse, but 80% fluff. I’ll have emoji indicators.

Unposted Planned Series:

“A Safe Place for Us” is what happens when I think on an obsessive baby daddy Dieter I wrote for a spring prompt because what else goes with a brick house am I right?! No? Well, it’s what we’re getting. Eventually. After Weddings 101. They’re not connected, different OFC and I have all sorts of silly titles.

“Therapy for the Well Adjusted” If there’s someone who is going to be put through the wringer, it’s Marcus Pike. He has an incident at work where he needs to take some time off. Because he’s Pike, he seeks out a therapist. After a miss or two, he vibes with Dr. Mint. The OFC has a longer road to therapy met with therapists whose vibes are way off and also no one needs to touch your Cakatoo. Ever. Not a euphemism an actual bird. Eventually, the OFC finds Dr. Julip. Both doctors share a practice. Nerdie style hijinks ensue. Inspired by a Marcus mini-series I made in my Spring Prompts and my own experiences with therapy.

“So Fairy not Jedi?” Din and Grogu meet a fairy warrior. Possibly might be a soulmate AU too? Din’s having all the AUs Working title just vibes. Expect it to be weird, wild and hopefully wonderful.

“It’s not all bad right cariño?” Javier Peña, the elusive, owner of aviators and the amplifier behind them. I had thoughts about him being in an AU in Loredo post Narcos as a sheriff and his interactions with a lawyer from the DA’s office Thalia. Since I haven’t given Javier much other than major angst, pickles, guava and a lot of fingers (the former DEA agent knows what I mean), I can give him a little bit of silly and something sweet. Also just vibes, but I have bullet points. Dancing and yellow jasmine.

“Ezra as a sex worker” Bullet points. Sometimes you just have him hold you, sometimes he talks the entire time but it’s fine because he sounds like sipping warm bourbon while sitting on an over stuffed chair with your feet propped up and it’s massaging all your limbs. Ezra does wonder why you don’t actually come here for sex but he’s getting paid for his time so he can keep that to himself. Until he’s in one of his rambles and asks. A cascade of events occur and he’s living in your house later. Still cooking because I always want Ezra to cook. Pfft.

Feel free to send me an ask or drop a comment about any of these. I think about them all way too much. 🤣🤣

As I was asked by @for-a-longlongtime earlier this week when talking her ear off about something, “How many words do you even write per week?!” 🙃🙃 I have no idea. It’s a lot. Maybe 2-3k but given what I post per week that feels low. It’s a compulsion at this point.

We’re at the end, thanks for reading this far! 💜💜💜

NPT: @undercoverpena-fics @megamindsecretlair @saturn-rings-writes @soft-persephone @soft-girl-musings @schnarfer @wannab-urs @connectioneverywhere @inept-the-magnificent @covetyou @gemmahale @goodwithcheese @lady-bess @morallyinept @trulybetty @alltheglitterandtheroar @alltheotps @slippinninque @magpiepills @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin @laurfilijames @yorksgirl @julesonrecord @djarinmuse @paulmescal-s @tinytinymenace @pedroshotwifey

[phantasma-phobic]

Wip Because I Procrastinate a Lot

I’m in a perpetual love-hate relationship with this drawing. It’s been such a slog working on it and art block is visiting again. So expect the finished version never.

[fairyrona]

a wip?? on thursday?? yes bc on wednesdays i stargaze at all the other wips

[aurorawritestoescape]

Wip Thursday

Thank you for the tags @milla-frenchy @kewwrites @bonezone44 😘😘😘

Naughty snippet of the Hounds of Hell pt 2🍆🍆

18+ smut mdni

You moaned Steve’s name and his lips brushed against yours as he began caressing your bud with feather light strokes. He was playing with you, winding up your arousal more and more until you were nothing but a trembling needy mess under his touch.

“Please…,” you whined.

“What do you need, baby?” Steve asked you, his eyes finding yours while he was torturing you with his thumb.

Javi chuckled and leaned forward, putting his elbows on the knees.

“Our little slut needs what she came for, Steve. To get fucked. Right, hermosa?”

You looked at him and nodded, feeling your cheeks heat up.

Npt💖 @missannwinchester @toxicanonymity @ellasinnombre @ozarkthedog @xdaddysprincessxx @iamasaddie

[bloomingdarkgarden]

The Rebel Heart of Winter

A snippet from chapter 6 of Upon a Midnight Clear

A frigid wind cut across Viviane's cheek.

The looming promise of a violent death, of a reckless, doomed cause hung heavy in the too-still air. Summer, Day, and Winter soldiers, each staring into the mass of Hybern's hellish troops before them.

Twenty thousand at her back. Fifty thousand strong ahead.

There was no battle to be won on this day.

No matter. To die with a rebel hymn in one's throat was to die with the only honor left in this world.

Viviane knew she should be slipping into that battle-ready state of calm so sacred to the court of ice.

But there, standing at the world’s edge, she could think of nothing but Kallias lost to that soulless, black mountain in the distance. Nothing but his sapphire eyes trapped behind poisoned bars.

She stepped ahead of the winter army, slowly drawing the first ice-tipped arrow towards the dark heart of her great enemy.

“No one takes the light from your eyes on my watch,” Viviane whispered with a snarl.

The arrow sang as it struck true.

[beefrobeefcal]

Beefro's Test Kitchen

Thank you @tightjeansjavi for the tag for a WIP Thursday post, and regards to @rebel-held for their ask yesterday.

This round of BTK... oh I don't like that AT ALL... try again.

This snippet from Beefro's Test Kitchen is brought to you from the next one shot for Dave York & his Kitten: Make Me, Yorkie.

“Awe, Dave got greedy and now he’s got a tummy ache.”, you cooed in a mock-pout. You stood above him and smirked. “Look at you. How much weight do you think you’ve put on in the last month? You really treated yourself over Christmas… Just bought you that shirt and it’s already getting too small, honey.” His brown eyes looked like molten copper with the rage you incited; you were really hitting his buttons and it only made you bolder. “Do not do this, Kitten. I am not playing. I had a shitty day, and-“ "Did you enjoy all those cookies? It looks like you did…”, you interrupted in a soft, smug voice, nodding your head to his middle. "Last warning.”, he growled. “You’re too fat and full to do anything about it.” “Knock. It. Off.”, he snarled through his clenched teeth. “Behave! I fucking mean it!” A grin spread across your face, and you licked your lips. “Make me, Yorkie.”

non-committal tag list: @theywhowriteandknowthings @ghoulettesinspace @iamasaddie @toxicanonymity @xdaddysprincessxx @rebel-held @romana-after-dark @noxturnalpascal and anyone else who wants to play!

[solas-backpack-mug]

WIP Thursday

thanks for tagging me @herearedragons :)

Watershaping Prank, panels 1, 2, 3, 7

the most ambitious comic i've ever decided to make. it's going slow but it's going. i'm leaving the best treat for last - coloring!

[chadillacboseman]

WIP Wednesday Thursday

A little snippet of a piece of JJ and Alora (@bihanspookies) having a grand ol' time in a bar fight.

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“Alora!” JJ calls her name, but the chair comes down on her shoulders anyway, splintering as if it’s made of popsicle sticks. JJ blinks and watches in awe as Alora, unfazed, grabs one of the broken legs and leaps at the attacker.

Another man levels a punch at JJ that manages to catch him in his distracted state. The fist connects with his gut and he wheezes, taking a step back to steady himself against the bar. He blocks another punch with dropped elbows and levels a kick to the man’s shin that connects with a –thud- that has him hissing and hopping on one leg.

Alora brings the jagged chair leg down like a spear and pins the blonde man’s hand to the bar, her face twisted in a snarl. The man howls in pain and tries to yank away, but she keeps the pressure and knees him in the ribs, turning his cry of pain into sputters and pained coughs.

The man with the shaggy beard is brandishing a knife now, a hefty bowie blade that glints in the dim bar light. JJ watches it as it arcs through the air, cleaving the smoke that hovers in half and misses him by inches, instead getting buried in the wood of the bar. The wielder struggles for a moment and JJ uses the opportunity to throw a haymaker that connects with his face, snapping it to one side and causing his grip on the knife to falter. JJ shakes his hand to rid it of the stinging pain and pivots back out of the man’s reach when he swings the now freed knife once more.

Across the room, Alora tackles a man with cropped hair around the middle, bringing him to the ground. JJ is sure he catches a glimpse of a smile on her face as she cocks her fist back and strikes him, once, then twice, surely breaking his nose. The man with the knife makes a frenzied swipe at JJ’s midriff and he pulls back just enough to dodge, the blade instead slicing through the material of his jacket and leaving a broad gash.

“Brand new fuckin’ jacket,” JJ grumbles as he shucks the garment and pulls it taut between his hands.

He catches the next swing of the knife in the jacket and twists, capturing the man’s arm in the fabric. He gives a hard yank and the knife clatters to the floor, then he levels his knee into the man’s chin and winces at the crunch that signals at least one cracked tooth.

“JJ, duck!” Alora’s voice carries across the room and he obeys on instinct, bending at the waist just in time for a baseball bat to pass over his head, breezing through the air where he had just been.