#2024 week 1
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igrpdc · 8 months ago
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Here are the drabbles for Week 1!
The prompt was:
Prompt: imagination Genre: hurt/comfort Word Count: 350 to 400 words, inclusive
To vote, head over to this Google Form and vote for your top three favourite drabbles.
One contestant was disqualified, so there are only seven drabbles to choose from!
Authors, you are welcome to vote, but we ask that you vote for drabbles other than your own.
Betas, you are also welcome to vote. You may vote for the drabble you betaed if you truly believe it is one of the top three!
Voting will close on Thursday, March 7 at 11 PM EST (click here for your time zone!).
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dumplodocus · 11 months ago
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020124 #1
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otaku553 · 6 months ago
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Luffy week day 6:
Sun/God
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notyourmusebby · 3 months ago
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Ollie talking about how Carlos went to the garage and help and guide him through his first f1 race like an overbearing dad 😭❤️
“He was telling them (the engineers) what to tell me basically. So, that was pretty nice.”
“He knows what the driver wants so i found that really useful. He was looking at my driving and giving some pointers, what to change on my driving, and what to change on the car set up itself.”
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jullbnt · 4 months ago
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Day 4
Enchanted disguise and moonlit rendez-vous 🌙
@zelinkcommunity
Day 1 | Day 2 | Day 3 | Day 5 | Day 6 | Day 7
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aaron04jpg · 20 days ago
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CLOCK HIS GERIATRIC ASS
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peach-sea · 1 month ago
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Cringetober Day 1. Screenshot Redraw
inspired by this early eah scene where raven "lets her bad side out" playing guitar and my cousin and I go "apple's probably losing it" and then they cut to her and she's making this face ↓
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igrpdc · 8 months ago
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Week 1 results are in!
Thank you to everyone who read, voted, and commented on the drabbles! We had 17 votes.
This week, our top three authors were:
1. @stormofsharpthings
2. @iamanonniemouse
3. @echokomazgeda (soup)
Congratulations! Author names have been added to the original drabble post, and any comments are being emailed to authors anonymously. Authors, if you want to know your ranking, let us know in a reply to that email!
Authors are encouraged to add their drabbles to the IGRPDC AO3 collection if they post on AO3!
As well, use the IGRPDC Overflow AO3 collection for any extra drabbles related to this competition! This could include any extra drabbles from the participants, or drabbles from anyone writing alongside the competition!
The next set of prompts will be posted at Friday, March 8 at 2AM EST (click here for your time zone!).
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eterniravioli · 2 months ago
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mark webber saw mclaren’s statement about oscar being the number 2 driver and asked fernando to cast some black magic on the other side of the garage
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doctorsiren · 1 month ago
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Day 1 of Sirentober / Doctober
Navigating / Blocks
Warrior of the Mine!
Available as a print on my Etsy shop
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umossu · 3 months ago
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@zukkaweek day 1: ba sing se/ jasmine dragon
+ live iroh reaction lol
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missholoska · 3 months ago
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having to watch your mother flirt with a smiley trashbag...
truly, this is the worst possible ending.
(soriel week 2024 day 2: flower 🌻)
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leclerc-s · 3 months ago
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it’s monza race week so that means happy anniversary to the following:
monza 1996:
“the tifosi all around me are erupting. the scarlet flags, the ferrari flags are flying. the prancing horses are prancing, and michael schumacher crosses the line to win the italian grand prix”
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monza 2008:
"toro rosso gets its moment in the sun. sebastian vettel is a grand prix winner for the first time. he's the youngest ever, and that's one of the greatest things i've ever seen in grand prix racing."
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monza 2010:
"rounding the parabolica, what a feeling for fernando alonso! it's forza ferrari, forza fernando. he wins the italian grand prix at monza!"
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monza 2019:
"he can see the celebrations starting. he's got one more corner, the famous parabolica to go. mercedes threw everything at him today, charles leclerc has coped brilliantly. he won in spa! he wins in monza! charles leclerc is the winner of the 2019 italian grand prix." alternatively: "il predestinato vince il gran premio d'italia!"
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monza 2020:
“pierre gasly is front for the alpha tauri team, that won here as toro rosso and they are gonna win in 2020 as alpha tauri. pierre gasly wins the italian grand prix!"
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monza 2021:
“he left red bull, he went to renault, he's gone to mclaren. he's gonna get the victory now, it's mclaren and ricciardo that win the italian grand prix."
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livwritesstuff · 4 months ago
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for @steddie-week day 3 | long (and a little bit of mutual pining but the kind when they're literally dating which i think is even more pathetic)
tags: modern day, famous au, actor!steve, rockstar!eddie
Eddie stayed longer than he should have. 
He was supposed to leave Chicago with the rest of the band yesterday after their show at Credit Union 1 – opening night for a year-long national tour.
Eddie didn’t leave yesterday though. Instead, he insisted on spending one last night with Steve, one last morning pretending like they would actually get up and go to that breakfast spot they like even though they both knew they’d be spending the time wrapped up together in their bed, in the home they share, refusing to disentangle themselves until they had no other choice.
No other choice meant Eddie waited so long to leave that he ended up on a flight which would get him into Ohio with barely enough time to make it to the venue in Cincinnati before showtime (and he was missing soundcheck completely – sorta shot himself in the foot with that one, in Steve's opinion, though he won’t be caught complaining).
He won’t be caught doing anything – not publicly, anyway.
Steve and Eddie’s relationship is kind of in the halfway-stage between secret and private, where Steve posts vague, faceless photos of the two of them every now and then but still deflects questions about his romantic life during interviews because – look. He and Eddie are both at weird high-points in their careers at the moment, and that means there’s a lot of eyes on them whether they like it or not. Steve had a public relationship turn sour years ago and there is no way in hell he’s letting it happen again.
Not with Eddie. Not when it counts.
There are speculations, obviously (and after Steve dropped Eddie off at O'Hare, he posted a photo of the Kiss n’ Fly sign to his IG story with the caption i hate this place :( – mostly for his own amusement at the specific way his notifications implode afterward), and they’ll probably get around to an official hard-launch someday, but for now Steve likes that they’re keeping things to themselves, especially when they don’t get to make that choice with much else.
Steve gets a just landed text from Eddie a few hours after he boarded his plane.
(Steve knew. He’d been tracking the flight).
Before he could respond, Eddie added, miss you so fn much
i miss you too, Steve texted back, and before either of them could wallow in it too much, he sent, gonna make it on time?
probably, Eddie answered. Then, getting ready in the car lol
He goes quiet after that (the getting ready, presumably), which is fine.
Steve gets it.
He’s busy too. It’s why he’s not following along on Eddie’s tour like some glorified groupie, and it’s not like the distance is anything new. On the contrary, it’s been an element of their relationship since they met at an awards show after-party four years ago. It’s more that this time around, they were supposed to only have four-and-a-half weeks together before Steve headed off on a press tour for the movie he filmed last year, but then that got pushed out a bit further, and so that four-and-a-half weeks together turned into a glorious nine, the longest Steve and Eddie’s calendars had ever been aligned without some serious planning beforehand.
He just got used to it, Steve supposes.
He got used to having Eddie around all the time, under his fingertips, under his skin. He got used to saying goodnight in person, in their bed together instead of over phone lines, got used to waking up in Eddie's arms and hearing sweet nothings whispered in his ear rather than reading the texts Eddie would leave for him to wake up to when they were apart.
He'll adjust just like he always does, and the worst part will be over tomorrow morning – that moment right between sleep and wake when Steve will realize Eddie isn’t in their bed with him.
Like it or not, the distance is their normal and they make it work (except it’s not even making it work, because it’s not like that. Any situation, any set of circumstances will work without question because it’s Eddie).
The start time for the Cincinnati show comes and goes. A few minutes into the opening act and while Steve is mindlessly flitting between Instagram and TikTok waiting for the algorithm to fill his feed with clips from the concert (ones of Eddie, preferably), his screen lights up with a call.
“Hey,” he says the second he slams his thumb on the green accept button.
“Hey,” Eddie replied, his tone nothing short of grim.
“You geared up for the show?” Steve asked.
“No,” Eddie answered, “I’m quitting.”
Steve rolled his eyes.
“Yeah, okay.”
“I need you to come tuck my pockets in,” Eddie said, and it’s a goddamn wonder Steve didn’t break down then and there, because Eddie always managed to tug his pants on in a way that made the front pockets stick out just a bit, and throughout their years together Steve had gotten into the habit of tucking them back in for him, squeezing Eddie’s hips a little when he was done and pulling him in for a kiss.
“Yeah,” Steve manages a wet laugh, “I – fuck, man, I wish I was there to tuck them in for you.”
“I want you here so bad, Steve," Eddie says, "I really, really miss you."
“I miss you too,” Steve nodded, even though miss isn't a big enough word for the homesick feeling in his chest, “Only a week until the Indy show though. And I’m coming with you for the Michigan one after.”
“Yeah,” Eddie replied, and if he sounded a little morose about it, Steve was right there with him. Sure, it’s a comfort knowing he’ll be seeing Eddie again so soon, but when those two days are over…yeah, it’s gonna be a long goddamn while until next time, because Eddie will be playing the Midwest while Steve’s press tour is mostly on the East Coast this time around, and after that he heads up into Vancouver to shoot a period drama mini-series while Eddie plays the southern half of the US, and then…well, Steve could keep going. They’re both taking a short break for the holidays, but that and the rare weekend one of them can fly out to the other is about it for the foreseeable future.
Which, yeah, Steve loves acting, loves that he gets to make a whole career out of it, and he knows that Eddie feels the same way about his music, but…the love he has for Eddie definitely edges out the rest of it – enough that he feels the distance between him like a dull, ever-present ache whenever they’re apart.
Eddie only ends their call when his manager practically has to yank the phone out of his hand and shove him onstage, and then Steve settles back into bed, back into scrolling mindlessly on his phone waiting for his finely-tuned algorithms to do their jobs.
Sure enough, it takes less than thirty minutes for Steve’s FYP to start showing him TikToks from Eddie’s show, and amidst all the hair and leather and silver chains and chunky rings and eyeliner and manic energy, Steve sees something else, something that has the hurt of missing Eddie increasing ten-fold, something that has him seriously considering taking an ax to all his contracts and his career and his livelihood and getting on the next plane to Cincinnati.
Eddie left his pockets untucked.
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leqclerc · 6 months ago
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Charles Leclerc wins the Monaco Grand Prix (May 26, 2024)
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kataangiscanon · 4 months ago
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HAPPY KATAANG WEEK.
Day 1 - Cultural Exchange/ Culture Sharing/ Revival of Traditions.
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