#10 fic game
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lunapwrites · 2 years ago
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rules: pick any 10 of your fics, scroll somewhere to the mid point, pick a line, and share it! then tag 10 people.
Thank you to @spindrifters for the tag!
Applied Theory
Remus briefly debated the merits of burying his best mate in his own backyard. Maybe beneath the tree; he'd probably get a kick out of that. Probably make a joke about permanent wood or something equally crass, which honestly would just set Remus to giggling like one of his third years and he'd never get the job done. He'd keep dropping the shovel.
Where the Wild Thyme Grows
Its voice was strange, like bells dragged over gravel, chiming and rasping all at once. It choked words like a curse. It pulled Harry closer as if to punctuate its point, the vines tightening, and Harry let out a hiss of pain, blood trickling down his face, from his nose and mouth.
Louder Than Love*
Twenty-one was a good year for whisky but a bad year for his mental health. It was twelve backwards. It was apropos and terrible and he’d wanted to spend hours drowning himself in it, mapping out the symbolism on the bathroom tile so he didn’t have space in his head to worry about whether or not this was the time Remus didn’t come home.
Ouroboros
“I’m gonna wind up killing him before his lungs do, fucksake,” Remus groused to himself. He was leaning out the attic window, waiting for moonrise with a cigarette jammed firmly between his teeth, and he was certainly not going to call Sirius.
three knocks upon the door
The whole universe tipped on its axis, a top hitting a knot on the table where it sat spinning. An eldritch light shone in Lily’s eyes for the span of a heartbeat, match strike bright and hungry, and in that moment Tonks understood that Lily could swallow her like shadows if she let her, knew it like she knew her own name.
Numb (Phobos I)
"You know, as pleased as I am that you've stopped throwing tantrums over the food," Peter mused through a mouthful of toast, "I'm genuinely surprised you haven't asked me why I did it."
Monster (Io I)
Despite what society would have them all think, Remus was no monster. He took his toast with raspberry jam and wore mismatched socks on purpose and named the spiders in his bedroom window.
for him.
"Sounds to me like you've identified your problem," Remus replied lightly. Harry's glare deepened, and Remus laughed outright. "Look, I learned very early on never to assume with you, as you have a knack for surprising me, and then getting very insulted when I expect you to be —God forbid— a teenager."
The Great Biscuit Calamity of 1978, and Other Such Disasters
“Social commentary vis-à-vis a subtle subversion of gender roles in biscuit decorations. Bold. Stunning. I love it.”
A Matter of Interpretation
The idea of living in a world without Remus -- whether because Snape had finally grassed him (because apparently baby Death Eaters are fine but werewolves who get too stoned and cry over Dark Side of the Moon are not ), or because Remus managed to literally kill the greasy git (which was Understandable and Reasonable but also would likely result in his arrest) -- was Anathema to Sirius. Positively Unacceptable.
I always feel like an awkward bean about tagging, soooo if you see this and want to play, go for it! <3
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dapper-lil-arts · 8 months ago
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You should read The Princess and the Peasant it's really good lol
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bubblingsteam · 8 months ago
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sitp-recs · 3 months ago
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top 10 funniest drarry fics that aren't crackfics?
Oh I don’t usually go for crackfic so this is the perfect ask, thank you 😊 I LOVE all these:
Bite Me, Hate Memes by pir8fancier
Knot Your Average Coworkers by thecouchsofa
Little Red Courgette by blamebrampton
More Than That by joosetta
Rookie Moves by peu_a_peu
Slithering by astolat
Stand Back: I'm About to Perform Archaeology by Blowfish_Diaries
The Loathly Worm by Selden
The Pure and Simple Truth by lettered
What We Pretend We Can't See by gyzym
Bonus: love the subtle humor of Heartlines by iota
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kald-dal-art · 1 year ago
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Second compilation post of my latest victor art. These are a lot fun to draw and think out so appreciate all the feedback I have gotten for this series. We'll see if I end up making all 75 Victors or not ksdjhfa
Part 1 / Ko-Fi
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kb1301 · 2 months ago
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Here's some Max gifs I made from some cutscenes!
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Other gifsets:
Tatag-9 (My Titan)
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myokk · 7 months ago
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“They were once again standing on either side of the elegant stone pensieve, white-knuckled hands gripping its edges as they stared, wide-eyed, at each other. Their faces were so close together that the air Eloise breathed out was inhaled by Sebastian.
They stayed like that for seconds, minutes, hours, unable - unwilling - to break the spell.”
From chapter 11 of my fic 😇
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mail-me-a-snail · 10 months ago
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“Don’t want the Board to watch,” Darling explains, not without an edge of embarrassment. “I mean, can you imagine if this --” he gestures to the small space between them-- “showed up on their minutes? I’d be-- mortified , is the word.” Trench stares at him. It takes him a moment to find the coherency to respond. “I’m sure,” he manages to say, “they wouldn’t mind extracurricular activities.”
a scene from my trench/darling fic, "minutes of the meeting" <3 i may not have finished the game yet but i am utterly enamored with darling and trench's dynamic of the bureau's golden child and his handler υ´• ﻌ •`υ
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bananasofthorns · 11 months ago
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“He betrayed your trust and you aren’t more upset?" Helsknight scoffs. "Pathetic.” Wels rolls his eyes. “It’s a death game, Helsknight, that’s kind of the whole point. I should’ve seen this coming, honestly.” “You’re naive.” “Iskall’s my friend. It’s not naive to trust him.” “He broke that trust!” “Well, yes, and I plan to get him back for that someday, but also: it’s a death game. We all agreed to it. I’m not mad at him for killing me, I just wish he’d been a bit more upfront about it.” If he’d been more obvious about trying to kill Wels, then maybe Wels wouldn’t be dead, also. But Iskall’s whole goal was to kill him, so he can understand the deception. “You’re infuriating.” Wels shrugs. He generally tries not to be, but in this instance, he finds that he doesn’t mind. “Maybe so. Look, can we finish this later? I need to go get my stuff back from Iskall, and your presence would probably freak him out.”
you know when you get to that point of dealing with intrusive/self deprecating/etc thoughts that you're just like. "yeah okay. consider: you're stupid and wrong. also: go away, i'm busy"? that should be wels and hels
read on Ao3
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applepixls · 4 months ago
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watching ren's scootball episode and joel being the aggressive star scootball player? there is so much room for aus and rival scootball team stuff with etho...
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diezmil10000 · 1 year ago
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Regret and Delight
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jtl-fics · 19 days ago
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Pretty boy pls!
12/11/24 WIP Wednesday (Closed) | Pretty Boy
Aaron was a bit more difficult since they were no longer in the same room but Andrew was an old hand at going into dorm rooms that weren’t his. It was the effort of a few seconds to get the door open to his brother, his cousin’s, and Matt’s dorm. He, thankfully, did not need to drag a chair into the bedroom for his brother since Aaron has the decency to sleep on the bottom bunk.
He doesn’t spend as long staring at his brother’s sleeping form or looking in on Nicky on the rare occasion his dream turns towards his cousin.
He does tend to spend quite a bit of time up on the roof to make up for that though.  
Check out this week's WIP Wednesday: HERE
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sitp-recs · 4 months ago
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Top 10 moments in a fanfic???
Thank you for the ask, it was challenging but I had a lot of fun doing this! I’d love to see yours (and everyone’s!) picks too. Here are some favorite heartkick-y moments in no particular order:
1. Draco sees Harry wearing his Puddlemere jersey (Far From the Tree)
2. “Have I taught you, then, to want things for yourself?” (By The Grace)
3. “You know me”, Malfoy said. “Expecto Patronum!” (The Boy Who Only Lived Twice)
4. Draco’s resolve: ‘We're going to save us’ (And Save Me From Bloody Men)
5. "God, what a prize you are." "Spoils of war?" (Transfigurations)
6. Drarry first kiss to Life on Mars (Little Compton Street)
7. Consummation scene (Take the Moon)
8. "Don't you think you should call me Harry if I'm fucking you?" "Why rush things?" (Waiting by an Open Door)
9. “I know you,” Harry said. “You let me take the lucky cigarette.” (Two Zinnias)
10. “Why did you come?”. “You’re my king” (The Compact)
Ask me my top 5/top 10 anything!
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kald-dal-art · 7 months ago
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Doodles based on the last chapter of my first Quarter Quell fic, this one is definitely one of my fave chapters so far, so was very inspired to draw stuff based on it haha
Here is a link to the fic if it interest you ( X )
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canisalbus · 1 year ago
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Okay, its game night and tonight's game is monopoly. Can be Vasco/Machete only or you can also include modern versions of the fic characters, you choose
Who's winning? And more importantly, who's taking this way too seriously?
Vasco (horse and rider) has gotten bored and largely given up, he's messing with people's houses and hotels and stacking them on top of each other, fiddling with his phone and wandering into the kitchen to get a snack and stretch his legs every ten minutes or so.
Vittorio (thimble) is winning. He doesn't seem to follow a specific strategy but has played his cards well and luck evidently favors him. He owns the most properties and is the most financially stable player by far. He's been the quietest of the bunch all night and feels shyly pleased about being at the top, but gets very apologetic when someone lands on one of his high-rent locations and he has to take money from them.
Machete (howitzer) and Piero (tophat) are taking it way too seriously. Both have agreed that Vittorio may be invincible at this point, but they're on a head-to-head battle for the second place. Everyone else has expressed willingness to call it quits but they're way too competitive to give up until one has clearly and objectively beaten the other. Machete has fancier and more developed streets but he keeps ending up in jail more often than anyone else. Piero is the banker, owns three of the four railroads and is trying to get the last one from Machete.
Maurice (battleship) was the first to go bankrupt and has retired from the game, now he's mostly chilling with Vasco and giving moral support to Vittorio. He's getting sleepy and peckish and thinking of maybe getting late night takeout on his way home, but he doesn't quite have the heart to leave yet. At 11:56 he joins Vasco in the kitchen to make grilled cheese sandwiches that will surely give him heartburn next morning.
Alonso (racecar) was just a little too rude last time and he wasn't invited.
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adsosfraser · 2 months ago
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10 First Lines
Rules: Share the first line of your last ten published works or as many as you are able and see if there are any patterns!
(I'm going by latest updated not by the last "published" dates because that's too much work to search through.)
Eventide (everlark): Peeta lunged forward on the decorative rug stretched out before him for what was probably the fifth time that night.
Da mi diebus mille (jamieclaire): Claire Beauchamp stretched her legs up the three steep steps towards the entrance of the plane.
She Moved Through the Fair (everlark): All around, dandelions that have gone to seed whip around us, dotting the edge of the landscape of waving green grass where train and prairie meet.
I would recognise you... (jamieclaire - also longer line since the first were straight up book quotes): “I was dead. Everything around me was a blinding white. And there was a soft rushing sound like the wings of angels. I felt peaceful. And bodiless. Free of terror. Free of rage. Filled with a quiet happiness.” A soft warmth brushed my hand.
Blood Pearl/Neamhnaid Fola (jamieclaire): Jamie played with the scratchy ruffles sewed to the cuffs of his sleeves, impatient.
Wild Rose (everlark): The blue sky stretches for miles, letting the heat sneak in and saturate the air with a clinginess that can only ever belong to the final long stretch of days of the summer season.
The Sassenach Faerie (jamieclaire): The sun had not yet peaked over the grey monoliths up on the hill.
Soup of Life (outlander fix-it): It was a veritable feast for a small creature such as him.
Chocolate, churros, princesses, and scarves (jamieclaire): “Claire, mo ghraidh, mo Sorcha, I love ye so verra much-” Jamie gulped, the bob of his throat catching Claire’s eyes. “Will ye-” 
roses love sunshine, violets love dew (everlark): In and out. In and out. The blond lashes steady me.
no one tagged me in this but i do feel like taking some hostages with me so if you fancy joining 🫶: @atelierlili @mollywog @thesweetnessofspring @rosegardeninwinter @thesunpersists @littlemarianah @unnamednarrator @notsocooljess @lara-frasers @liberalk1tsch @liusaidh-writing
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