I’m so happy you’re up for writing for WTTW! It’s one of my all time faves, can’t believe it’s been a year?!
Please could I request a cute little blurb set during the drive back maybe? Something cute and loved up and maybe a little smutty (for the sluts) (aka me)
Or anything else from this AU you feel like writing!
🥰
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“Pull over.”
“What?”
“Pull over.”
You were on a road outside of a town in Utah, Carmel and the ocean long left behind. It was almost dusk, that golden kind of light draping over the canyons, making the desert landscape look pink, like a dream. Everything was cotton candy, soft and sweet, including the boy driving.
“D’you need to pee or something?” Steve asked and he peered down at the map that was thrown across your legs. “There should be a gas station somewhere along here if—”
“Or something,” you replied, your answer vague enough to have Steve frowning but he was already pulling off of the road, pink and red dust kicking up from the wheels.
“What’s wrong? Are you ok— oh.” He realised what was happening when you arched up, hips lifting from the seat, just enough for you to hook your fingers into the sides of your underwear and peel them down from underneath your dress. “Oh my god, okay, yeah.”
His belt was unbuckled instantly, a comical quickness to his actions, the buckle hitting the door panel with a thud and he was sliding the divers seat back quicker than he could keep up with, his other hand hitting the horn.
It was all laughter into mouths, pretty, sweet, urgent kisses over the stick shift and Steve wasn’t shy about urging you into his lap. He kissed you until you were breathless, until the sky went from pink to lavender and the clouds in the distance rolled a little closer. It wasn’t a busy road per se, definitely sleepy at this hour but headlights flashed over your both as an old truck blurred past and it just made everything a little more exciting.
Steve was making the nicest noises, needy gasps and groans as you rocked over him, his jeans unbuckled just enough to free his cock and he threw his head back at the feel of how wet you were, letting you nip and lick at his throat, his jaw.
And when he got close and the stars started to blink from between the rock formations, Steve gripped your hip with one hand and urged you to ride him faster, the windows wet with condensation, the car rocking in the most obvious way. He used his free hand to slip down the straps of your dress from your shoulders, tugged the flowery material down over your tits until you were wearing it around the middle of your waist like a belt.
You were so on show it was obscene.
“I’m close,” you moaned and Steve just thrust up to keep you, cock sliding in and out with slick sounds.
You grabbed at his hair, tugging, gazing down at him with hazy eyes. He was tanned, sunkissed and freckles with his lips pink and parted for you, staring right back with pupils blown wide.
“Christ, you’re so pretty,” he murmured and his voice was gone, wrecked. “Gonna come for me? Just for me?”
You nodded, gasping, pulling at his hair until he groaned and took over, holding your hips still so he could fuck up into you until you came, clenching down on him.
And if that happened in every place you stopped on the way home, well. That wasn’t a vacation story you needed to share with friends.
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So I got inspired by @cornedbread 's idea that every Le has a unique tie, as well as the argyle thing possibly being a uniform. And then this happened.
He has an ascot.
Other details:
The sweater is a vest. Both it and the shirt are tailor-made, so there's no extra sleeve
Hair is neater with no hat
He desperately wants to turn the pants into shorts, and the shirt into a tee
I debated between pink, blue, and yellow-green. Blue is too close to Billy (teal), and yellow-green stood out too much. So he gets The Pink
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This feels late but give me the Wellchair shitposts !! WTTW scrambled my neurons !!!! 😍 /pos
Danikoshi your opinion is very correct, everyone please read Roxy’s “Welcome to The Webspace,” it has very cool BBAU interpretation and much tragic yaoi. WTTW should be a picture book.
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Okay FINALLY I got Erie done. And then Alice and Tiara!! (Billy and Dave's layers are disabled so you can see them in their entirety, don't worry they're both still here)
Erie
Polymorph.
Librarian.
Intimidating, but
is friend-shaped.
Alice Freudenmacher
Humanoid.
History teacher.
Wishes she could
stop fighting.
Tiara
Tarwill.
Shares Alice's body.
Does almost all of
the fighting.
Next, the Webspace's resident head honcho and self-proclaimed connoisseur of memes (mentioned literally never): Viktor. Not happy with his hands, I'll probably fix them up next time I share the progress.
Viktor Strobovski
Tarwill.
Director and leader
of The Webspace.
Bad at naming things.
Next was going to be Aldurra but then I went and drew this silly thing instead, based on a future concept I'm tinkering around with
Yeah those're Denied's eyes up there
I swear I'll get to Aldurra for real. I think I'm being held back by the pose, I don't like it anymore. In the meantime I could focus on Baldi or Laura, those're the only ones left aside from him (!!!).
Shit, this thing's actually almost done.
But don't worry guys, what if I told you it's finished all along?
Nah just kidding, here's the real one, still a WIP.
(53% resolution)
(Nevermind the faded Aldurra)
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