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My part for the @originalfictionbigbang, for the wonderful story Forest Child by @corishadowfang! Highly recommend going to read the story, it’s a semi-quick read, but it’s very good, hits that perfect sweetspot of spook and emotions that I love so much.

I drew this all the way back in like...February, so it’s a tad behind my other art, but I’m not actually too bummed about how this aged! Naturally there are things I’ve improved since this that I’d do differently if drawn now, but I still don’t dislike it!

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hi!! if/when you have time, could you please add me to your taglist of the book of broken strings !!! tysm - @/snowinks

Oh yeah, of course!! Heads up I’m on break currently and probably won’t be back for a while yet, and likely not right back into that story, but I’ll absolutely add you for when it does start popping up again! Thank you!

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[ID: a book cover. Blue icicles hang from the top of the image over a black background. The title “Ice Fall” is in the middle of frame, bordered by two horizontal white lines. Author name- Ashen Crest- is at the top, and the tagline is at the bottom. The tagline reads: “Virtue has a veil; vice a mask.” end ID]

Rival Potion Shops Crime AU –> Icefall!

Boom! It now has a name, a WIP page with a master list, and a Wattpad, for easier navigation!

This WIP is a bit unique, and will be updated as a series of ficlets, rather than a full narrative. I’ll post all ficlets on both Tumblr and Wattpad, and will keep the intro page’s master list updated.

Taglist Update: if you’re on the RPS taglist, but would prefer not to be on the Icefall taglist, that’s totally fine! Please let me know and I can remove you from the Icefall-specific list.

(speaking of which, taglist under the cut!)

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[ID: a comic in three panels. The first panel has Eli with a cello saying, “hey. hey ambrose, look at me.” The second panel shows Ambrose facing away from us, holding a violin and looking at Eli. The third panel is a repeat of the first panel, with Eli saying “bitch.” end ID]

Instead of real content, I give you this from the bratty Musician AU boys.

RPS Taglist: @nikkywrites, @chayscribbles, @cecilsstorycorner, @theramwrites, @akindofmagictoo, @pheita, @c-h-a-n-d-ra, @jadeywrites, @wizardfromthesea, @woodhousejay, @writeblrfantasy, @magic-is-something-we-create, @47crayons, @viskafrer, @writing-with-l, @talesfromaurea, @a-wild-bloog, @copper-dragon-in-disguise, @lost-writer-on-the-loose, @ettawritesnstudies​, @inkovert, @zmlorenz, @extra-magichours, @jinglebellss, @kitblogsthings​, @vermontwrites​, @aurieeeeeenyx​, @pagesofcursive​, @spacetimewraithwrites​, @peonypearls-muddled-musings​, @teriwrites​, @diphthongsfordays​, @abalonetea​, @pepperdee​, @afoolandathief​, @bettsican​, @pe-ersona​

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shitty andromeda rogue comics #10 - coffee before crime.

inspired by this post.

shitty comics taglist below (ask to be +/-) 

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Okay so I know this is weird and probably kinda overdramatic, but I figured an Official Announcement(tm) would make me feel a bit better. So basically, as people who usually interact have probably noticed, I have not been very online here recently. My hyperfixation has shifted to something else, and honestly something that’s probably a lot healthier for me atm. Not to get into details no one asked for or anything, but tbobs was kind of a processing tool for me for Some Stuff, and while I still love it and will definitely continue to work on it in the future, stepping back for a bit will probably help me fully distance myself from the original roots, and when I come back to it I hope it’ll be solely for itself, without any of That attached to it.

So! With that, I think I’ll ‘officially’ say I’m on a break from writeblr for the next little while. I’m still gonna come on here to check up on people and their stuff because my adoration for the wips I follow on here have not wavered in the slightest, nor has my enjoyment of interacting with the friends I’ve made on here wow that line sounded cheesier than intended. But yeah! Just gonna pop off for a bit original content wise! Again, I’m pretty sure most people already noticed me doing that, but it just felt better to start an actual break, instead of feeling like I was procrastinating on something lol

Okay- weirdly dramatic ramble over. Hope everyone’s doing good!

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I will be cleaning these up and finishing them at some point, but for now, this is the RPS Crime AU diptych titled “when your crush the man hunting you doesn’t bring a mask to the masquerade, you have to give him a matching one, otherwise how else are you going to waltz anonymously with him so you can drag intel from his gritted teeth while he stares up at you in pure and utter hatred?”

RPS Taglist: @nikkywrites​, @chayscribbles​, @cecilsstorycorner​, @theramwrites​, @akindofmagictoo​, @pheita​, @c-h-a-n-d-ra​, @jadeywrites​, @wizardfromthesea​, @woodhousejay​, @writeblrfantasy​, @magic-is-something-we-create​, @47crayons​, @viskafrer​, @writing-with-l​, @blindthewind​, @talesfromaurea​, @a-wild-bloog​, @copper-dragon-in-disguise​, @lost-writer-on-the-loose​, @ettawritesnstudies​, @inkovert​, @zmlorenz​, @extra-magichours​, @jinglebellss-blog1​, @kitblogsthings​, @vermontwrites​, @aurieeeeeenyx​, @pagesofcursive​, @spacetimewraithwrites​, @peonypearls-muddled-musings​, @teriwrites​, @diphthongsfordays​, @abalonetea​, @pepperdee​

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Rival Potion Shops: Kiss

After keeping the boys from kissing in chapter 20, I…maybe wrote a quick scene of them kissing. So as not to cheat myself.

Word Count: 402

TW/CW: kissing (will hide under the cut)

Ambrose wasn’t used to it. He wasn’t used to any of it.

There was a second chair in his kitchen now, and another armchair in the corner. There were cookies in the pantry, in case someone dropped by, and extra dishes, in case they stayed for dinner. Though the additions weren’t much, they filled the place more. Ambrose didn’t even realize how much the empty spaces had bothered him until they weren’t there anymore.

“Ames?” a voice called from the new armchair. “What’re you thinking about?”

“Hm?” Ambrose turned. There it was, the part of all this that he was least used to. Eli was draped over the chair, book dangling from his hand, looking at him with a gentle expression. 

“You’re staring at the kitchen chair again,” he said. “I thought you liked it?”

“Oh.” Ambrose blinked, then patted the chair. “I do like it. I just…”

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shitty andromeda rogue comics #9 - you can take the boy out of the crime, but you can’t take the crime out of the boy,

inspired by this post.

shitty comics taglist below (ask to be +/-) 

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Honestly, I don’t have a reasoning for this, I just thought Ambrose as a villain would look good, okay? Was I wrong? Was I wrong??

RPS Taglist: @nikkywrites, @chayscribbles, @cecilsstorycorner, @theramwrites, @akindofmagictoo, @pheita, @c-h-a-n-d-ra, @jadeywrites, @wizardfromthesea, @woodhousejay, @writeblrfantasy, @magic-is-something-we-create, @47crayons, @viskafrer, @writing-with-l, @blindthewind, @talesfromaurea, @a-wild-bloog, @copper-dragon-in-disguise, @lost-writer-on-the-loose, @ettawritesnstudies, @inkovert, @zmlorenz, @extra-magichours, @jinglebellss-blog1, @kitblogsthings, @vermontwrites, @aurieeeeeenyx, @pagesofcursive, @spacetimewraithwrites, @peonypearls-muddled-musings, @teriwrites, @diphthongsfordays, @abalonetea

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ANDROMEDA RUIN ☆ an andromeda rogue sequel

note: this is the second book in a planned trilogy. see the intro post for the first book for a fuller picture of the series.

☆ GENRE | new adult, space fantasy

☆ WARNINGS | mentions of war | mentions of death | mentions of past emotional & psychological abuse | panic attacks | genre-appropriate violence | brief mentions of / allusions to drugs, alcohol, and sex (to be updated as needed)

☆ SYNOPSIS

following a xenobotany expedition that raised more questions than answers, Petra and the crew of the AES Andromeda have a new mission to untangle the dark secrets surrounding the quest for a powerful plant, and the unexpected bonds formed between them on their travels are tested by new challenges.

☆ CHARACTERS

PETRA LACROYE | 22, she/her. the headstrong and ambitious aspiring botanist and leader of the Andromeda crew.

FINNEAS BECKER | 22, he/him. the former criminal with secret abilities now serving as the team’s pilot.

AZAMI BLACK-MIZUHARA | 20, she/her. the rebellious bastard daughter of the most powerful man on the planet.

VALYAN LACROYE | 19, they/them. the cheerful tagalong assistant with a painful personal connection to the mission.

☆ LINKS | wip page | wip tags [book 1] [book 2] [series] | character intros | writing excerpts | playlists | art | graphics

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Rival Potion Shops: The Supply Closet

For those of you who might be going, “ho ho HO, the supply closet, you say?”

No. This is not that.

This is just a part of chapter 14 that was very self-indulgent (once again, not in that way), and I thought I’d share, as I’m not sure it’ll make it beyond draft 0.

For context, the dinner Eli refers to below is mentioned in this camp nano snippet.

Word Count: 456

TW/CW: neglect, maybe?

“Do you need any assistance finding-?”

Eli snorted. “Do I need any…come on, you’ve labeled literally everything in here. No, I don’t need any assistance.”

As he slotted the mint next to the marjoram, his ankle bumped up against a stack of crates, knocking them out of alignment.

“Oh, sorry…” He paused as he straightened the crates. “Hold on, why do you have a cot down here?”

“Hm?” Ambrose leaned to look. “Ah. Apologies, I never managed to get rid of that. I keep meaning to build another shelf there.”

“So what, you used to have guests sleep in here?” Eli raised his eyebrows.

“No, I used to sleep in here.”

Eli dropped his hand from the crates. “I’m sorry, what?”

Ambrose took a step back. “I…used to sleep here. When I was an apprentice.”

Eli shot another confused look at the cot. “But…only when you were little or something, right?”

“No.” Ambrose twisted his signet ring around his finger. “I slept here until I inherited the shop.”

“What?”

Ambrose took another step back. Surely he had said something wrong- Eli’s face was suddenly a harsh mix of confusion and anger. “Well,” he tried, “there’s only one room upstairs, you see-“

“So where did Dawn sleep?” Eli gestured towards the street. “When she was an apprentice?”

“At the boarding house, with the other apprentices.”

“And why weren’t you there?”

Ambrose got the distinct feeling Eli wasn’t going to like what he was about to say.

“Master Pearce said it was too expensive.”

Ambrose had been right. Eli closed his eyes, set one elbow on a shelf, and pinched the bridge of his nose, letting out a single controlled exhale.

“I see what Grim meant now,” he muttered. “At the dinner. Shite at everything else…”

“Are you angry with me?” Ambrose felt an odd fear rise in his throat, and he shoved it down. “I’m not sure what I’ve done wrong-“

“No. No, I…” Eli dropped his arm and looked at him with such strong softness that Ambrose had to look away, hands at his elbows. “You haven’t done anything wrong, and I’m not angry with you. Hey.” 

Eli’s fingers lightly brushed Ambrose’s arm, forcing him to look up. 

“I’m not angry with you,” Eli repeated, his tone impossibly gentle. “I’m upset that you were treated like that. That’s all.”

Ambrose couldn’t stand in the supply closet one moment longer. His eyes, his voice, what he was saying- all of it was foreign to him.

“I survived, didn’t I?” he mumbled and walked out into the main room. “I have my potion ready, if you are.”

He thought he heard a sigh behind him.

“Yeah,” Eli said. “Yeah, show me what you got.”

RPS Taglist: @nikkywrites​, @chayscribbles​, @cecilsstorycorner​, @theramwrites​, @akindofmagictoo​, @pheita​, @c-h-a-n-d-ra​, @jadeywrites​, @wizardfromthesea​, @woodhousejay​, @writeblrfantasy​, @magic-is-something-we-create​, @47crayons​, @viskafrer​, @writing-with-l​, @blindthewind​, @talesfromaurea​, @a-wild-bloog​, @copper-dragon-in-disguise​, @lost-writer-on-the-loose​, @ettawritesnstudies​, @inkovert​, @zmlorenz​, @extra-magichours​, @jinglebellss-blog1​, @kitblogsthings​, @vermontwrites​, @aurieeeeeenyx​, @pagesofcursive​, @spacetimewraithwrites​, @peonypearls-muddled-musings​, @teriwrites​, @diphthongsfordays​

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I’m honestly tempted to just... write some dnd backstory scenes and post it here. Not even showing it to my dm or anything.

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last line tag

Got tagged in either last line or wip chain tag games by: @indecentpause, @authorlaurawinter, @diphthongsfordays, @dontcrywrite, and @akindofmagictoo. Thanks so much!

Here’s something I grabbed from Rival Potion Shops Draft 0:

“What is it?” he asked. Eli leaned against the front counter and held up a vial.

“Look,” he swished the vial in the light to emphasize the swirling strip of vine floating inside. “Got the Derrin vine to play nice with the crushed fool’s crystal this morning.”

“Oh.” Ambrose tried not to sound too impressed as he reached for the vial. “Yes, I see that. How long did it take?”

“Just a few hours,” Eli shrugged and pulled the bottle out of reach. “How’s the esther treating you?”

Ambrose stiffened. He had spent the past several days cursing at the dried flower petals, trying to wrestle them into the first stage of the potion. Like bog bones, dried esther was particularly sensitive to heat, light, humidity…he had even breathed on a petal the wrong way once, and it had crumbled to useless dust in his gloved hand.

“Fine. Easy, in fact.” Ambrose tried to mimic Eli’s shrug. “I should have it all sorted in a day or so.”

Tagging, with zero pressure: @cecilsstorycorner, @chayscribbles, @theramwrites, and @writing-is-a-martial-art! (And anyone else who wants to share some lines!)

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@loopyhoopywrites‘ Trickster for artfight! his design is quite outside of my comfort zone but he was a delight to draw!

art tag | instagram | art fight profile

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shitty andromeda rogue comics #8 - emotions? in MY Petra? very likely.

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Rival Potion Shops: Rings

This is @akindofmagictoo​’s idea. I just work here.

(Also, I know I already said this before about some other snippet, but this? This is the softest thing I’ve ever written. I don’t even know what that other snippet was.)

(Actually, if you remember that other snippet, please tell me, because I genuinely can’t remember what it was.)

Word Count: 469

TW/CW: none

It was the first morning of the weekend, and neither of them had anywhere to be. Even the sun was taking its time in waking up, filling the room with a hazy bluish light as a sleepy breeze rustled the curtains. Ambrose watched the dawn melt in with the muted stripes on the ceiling. His mind clearly had not received the memo for that morning, for it was already whirring with bits and bobs of thoughts. A to-do list here, a potion recipe there. It was annoying, but once the cogs were moving, there was very little he could do to stop them.

The only thing keeping him in bed was Eli, who had draped himself over Ambrose’s body, locking him firmly into place.

“Eli,” Ambrose whispered, “I should get up.”

Eli groaned and shook his head, his hair tickling Ambrose’s neck as it moved. “Mm-mm.”

“I should.”

“Mm-mm.”

“All right.”

He continued to lie there, stroking the arm folded over his torso until Eli’s breathing deepened and slowed. Ambrose’s touch trailed up Eli’s wrist and to his fingers, which were splayed across his chest. He had forgotten to take his rings off the night before, which was fine with Ambrose. He enjoyed playing with them as Eli was reading or falling asleep, twisting them around so they glinted in the light. 

But this morning, he indulged himself one step further. He slipped the gold ring off Eli’s left middle finger- it was his favorite ring, decorated in rubies and fine swirling lines- and slipped it onto Eli’s ring finger instead. 

It looked…good. Like it should be there. Ambrose’s breath caught in his throat as he smiled at it. 

After a minute or so, he shook his head at himself and reached for the ring again. As he did so, Eli gave a sigh and turned over in his sleep. Ambrose scrambled, but it was too late- the man had tucked his left arm under his pillow, hiding the hand from sight. 

Ambrose lay there, his thoughts now paralyzing him. Perhaps he wouldn’t notice when he woke. He’d just slip off his rings and place them on the nightstand without a second thought. Yes, that was likely. It would be fine.

Somewhere within his loop of reassurances, he fell back asleep, and didn’t wake again until the sun was at its full golden glow, casting dusty beams across the empty half of the bed beside him.

“Morning!” Eli called from the kitchen. He seemed to have a sixth sense for when Ambrose woke. “You keep sleeping, I’m making breakfast.”

“No, I’ll get up,” Ambrose mumbled, rubbing his eyes- then he paused and pulled his hand away to look at it.

His guild signet ring wasn’t on the correct side anymore.

Someone had put it on his left ring finger.

RPS Taglist: @nikkywrites​, @chayscribbles​, @cecilsstorycorner​, @theramwrites​, @akindofmagictoo​, @pheita​, @c-h-a-n-d-ra​, @jadeywrites​, @wizardfromthesea​, @woodhousejay​, @writeblrfantasy​, @magic-is-something-we-create​, @47crayons​, @viskafrer​, @writing-with-l​, @blindthewind​, @talesfromaurea​, @a-wild-bloog​, @copper-dragon-in-disguise​, @lost-writer-on-the-loose​, @ettawritesnstudies​, @inkovert​, @zmlorenz​, @extra-magichours​, @jinglebellss-blog1​, @kitblogsthings​, @vermontwrites​, @aurieeeeeenyx​, @pagesofcursive​, @spacetimewraithwrites​, @peonypearls-muddled-musings​, @teriwrites​