#Bad Teaser Au

[whipped-cheese]

Sooo my friend uhhhhhhh...

Hehehdhfhshdbs

Thought this was going somewhere and then just- /silly

Sex is free,

Kissing???? pay up. /Silly

[starflungwaddledee]

of all the characters that have (or can!) be controlled by morpho in your AU, who would you say is the most powerful (you can't say Morpho Knight himself, that's cheating)

"you can't say morpho knight/galacta knight" not a problem because i wasn't gonna. greatest warrior in the galaxy still gets his ass handed to him by someone on the regular

dreamless reaper.

this would be like... a profoundly bad end of the chrysalis au. i think morpho would probably only be able to get kirby if it had burned through all the others, and i just don't think there'd be a coming back from this one tbh

you can also see that unlike with morpho dee this one is way less fragile; proper pauldrons and shoes, wings aren't full of holes. morpho dee was purposefully expendable because taking bandee was never the actual goal

[merchantarthurn]

remind me later (like send an ask in like 5 hours, idk) to ramble at length about Ambessa and Mel in Season 2, in particular how much Act 2 has flipped how I was initially feeling about the Black Rose stuff from "oh! a good reason to have Mel and Ambessa and their relationship front and centre? this is exactly what i want" to "i hate this. i would say i hated this more than anything in this Act but regrettably the bar is pretty high given what happened with vi and jinx and ~warwick~"

[themadzarka]

So does kris just not exist

That's the big idea.

(Sorry if I answered this very VERY late... have a teaser for a short comic.)

[pencilofawesomeness]

I rarely post sketches but this man is ruining my life :'D

[allfortzu]

sorry for the person i become when this photoshoot drops

[cuddles-with-dragons]

little bits from a space Home Depot fix

"Ohshitohshitohshit Crosshair you're not dead right? HUNTER GET OVER HERE I THINK I KILLED CROSSHAIR!"

I plaster on my best customer service smile before turning around.

This guy just screams computer nerd

So you're probably wondering what five Seawings, a pile of power tools on the floor, and a flatbed cart have to do with me.

From the POV of an employee, he has to deal with the most chaotic customers ever- Clone force 99.

Coming soon to Ao3 and Tumblr!

[transformersandturtles]

I envy people who can write combat good like hOW PLEASE TEACH ME YOUR WAYS I JUST NEED TO KNOW HOW TO WRITE COMBAT FOR THIS ONE SCENE IN CHAPTER 1 OF NOT ALL IS LOST AND I'M SURE NO ONE IS GONNA CARE TO READ IT BUT PLEASE 😭

Combat is so hard to write without it getting boring.

The quality is really bad but uh have this madness that is combat and how fucking bad it is

[cr1ms0n4nd-ac3]

The moment you tried to test out to make comics for your oc and this is how it turns out:

What do you all think? Also, leak teaser for ya? :D

[whipped-cheese]

[The whore was too stunned to speak]

[click for quality]

[beados10]

I’m shit at art but I’m great with writing and stuff.

Take this teaser for a Kim Possible Drakken AU while I figure out wtf to do with it

[honeycinnamon]

Here is a little teaser for chapter 3 of Good Mistakes and Bad. A little longer than usual, but I don’t think any of y’all will mind.

Enjoy my lovelies!!!

“That didn’t take much convincing.”

The Omoticaya rolled his eyes at that, “I said maybe.”

At that, the fingers at his waist dug, ever so slightly, into the sensitive skin there, knocking the wind out of the man under their grasp. The owner of those fingers leaned closer, until his lips brushed against the other man’s ear, “And I know how to turn that maybe into an ‘oh yes, Ao’nung, righ-’”

The man beside him pressed his hand over the Metkayina’s mouth and snapped, “Focus on your work or I will leave and you can find someone else to talk into your bed tonight.”

“So serious, Neteyam. You should let me help you with that,” Ao’nung persisted, wriggling away from the hand that had been clasped over his mouth. Before the man at his side could say anything, he added, “And I didn’t think you’d be into something like gagging, but I am more than willing to work with that.”

“Someone really should gag you. Now, work,” Neteyam grumbled, turning back to his notebook. He just had to hope that the Metkayina would take the hint.

“I don’t see why you take this tutoring thing so seriously,” the larger man stated, but turned to begin working on the circled questions, nonetheless.

“Because one of us has to take your grade seriously, and apparently, that’s me,” the Omoticaya retorted, his pencil scratching against his paper once again.

“Aw, so you do like me after all,” the larger man teased. Neteyam didn’t miss the way those blue eyes gave him a quick glance before going back to the paper.

Deciding to play nice, the darker skinned man confirmed, “You are almost tolerable, when you’re not trying to get your hand in my pants.”

The man with yellow eyes didn’t have to look over to know that the Metkayina wore a shit eating grin. Keeping his voice low, in case anyone was to pass their table, he argued, “We both know that your favorite thing about me is that I shove my hand in your pants.”

Great Mother, Neteyam knew better than to humor the other man, but there was something so exhilarating about talking about such a thing in public. He would definitely have to give himself a serious talking to later. But for now, he played along, humming, “Well, I can think of something I like more.”

[themadzarka]

Aaayy it's been a month I haven't updated Party Bad Omen, time to get to work. I will also add a special tag for anything related to this comic (about time I do that), so it's easier to find it in this maze of a blog.

[dogydayz]

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It was at that moment that I knew I had to run. Sweet little Nicholas had been fucked with for far too long, and that stinging sensation on his face that left his eye black and blue was the final straw. It was in the moment that I fought back, against someone who'd fought off so many before, I held my damn ground against that sorry excuse of a father of mine and fucked off for good.

I ran, I ran so fast the wind whipped at my quills. My glasses fell off when I dashed through and broke the window, and I didn't look back as I sped into the trees. I heard the sounds of 'em yelling at me. He was enraged. He was 'the peoples' hero'. He'd hurt me. My mother called for me too. I didn't miss her yellow quills. She'd been just as bad, she'd wanted me to be less than I was, she wanted me to reduce myself to a fool, blindly following those damn Elites and their ideals which left out myself and everyone else alongside me from their 'perfect' world. They wanted to make me into a 'hero'. They wanted to make me into a government pawn.

Oh, I'd show 'em 'heroism', I'd fuckin show 'em what they created.

But at the time, I could only run. Trippin' on sticks 'n rocks, runnin' from the distant sirens that screamed into the afternoon air. It was growing dim, the sky darkening above me. I was alone, and I realized that I'd soon be fighting tooth-and-nail ta keep myself alive.

Was I ever truly alive, before? I can't really say I had been. Poor little Nich'las was always fearin' for his life, back then. He never got to enjoy what he shoulda enjoyed, and he learned fast that no kid got to enjoy what every kid should. He always shed green everywhere from fear, his fringe covering his eyes, he was always such a nervous kid. A little geek too, he wanted to be like the others at school, the ones so cool and popular, but he didn't give a shit 'bout sports or anything like that. His dad didn't like that. His dad also didn't like how easily he cried, and he cried at everything too. Little fuckin' crybaby, the kid was, huh? Eyes always watering about ta burst like a dam, his dad hated it. His dad yelled at him for it. Slapped him, too. That shit hurt like a bitch.

Some 'hero' he is. Piece of fuckin shit, pickin' on a child, and not any child but his OWN child. Y'know, I'll see him again some day, and I'll make him eat my fuckin' fists for what he did to a once-defenseless little kid like me.

It was that day that I ran that Nicholas was nothin', he was dead, and in his place was a kid who'd become a scourge to the city he lived in, a scourge to the kin he left behind, a scourge to the government who HATED powerful bastards opposing them...

And I was proud of it. Bein' such a problem to 'em. Those fuckwads deserved it. I let it become part of me, I let myself take that character because I LIKED it. And I still like it. I'd have ditched this name long ago if I didn't.

But I like it. And it sounds cool.

And I can't wait for the time I get to fuck them up for good, ending their shitty reign on this dying world, even if no one can be saved in the end of it all. At least they won't get out of it with any satisfaction.

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So why do the tears still fall? Why do I wanna stay here, when my world needs me to finish what is started? Why can't I find the strength to leave this place?

Why do they stick by me, despite the problems I've caused? Why do they show me forgiveness when for years, I'd been nothing but a nuisance? An idiot teenager, struggling to get a grip on his situation, on the fact that his world and everyone he'd found companionship in was now alone, and he was stuck with this idealized version of himself seemingly mocking him every moment?

I'm not meant to be here, yet I can't get myself to find a way to leave. I don't want to go.

Please, don't make me go...

[sorikkung]

me when ive tried writing the same chapter 3 times but i hate all of them 😃😃😃

(not you wgoin 6 take 2, ur a queen 😌😌😌)

[oddinary4bts]

Chasing Cars | Masterpost (jjk)

☆summary: when your brother goes to study on a semester abroad, your life collides with his best friend Jeon Jungkook, who's coincidentally your roommate. Will you survive the collision, or will you crumble into dust?

☆status: completed

☆pairings: brother's best friend!Jungkook x younger sister!female reader, Hoseok x female reader, Namjoon x OC, Jin x OC, Jimin x OC, Taehyung x OC and others.

☆rating: 18+ (minors DNI, some chapters have mature content)

☆genre: forbidden love?au, college!au, slice of life!au, smut, angst (as usual a lot of it), fluff

☆total word count: 218.5k (lmao my fingers slipped)

☆a/n: I got the idea for this fic just a little over a year ago, following a power outage that lasted for a few days where I live and Jungkook's live where he kept coming back with different outfits (the white dress shirt hit me right in the gut). It took me a long time to write, as I was working on multiple other projects at the same time, but I am so so happy to be ready to share this baby with you guys <3

☆Thank you to @moonleeai and @jessikahathaway for beta-ing this monster <3 (and for all your encouragement and support)

☆And a special thank you to @wintaerbaer and @btsborahaee for encouraging me and supporting me whenever I screamed to you about this fic

☆add yourself to the taglist here!

☆discord server link here!

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If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Chasing Cars, Snow Patrol

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➳Teaser (Jungkook pov): the day he met you (1.1k)

You fucking touch her, you're dead.

➳Chapter one: when the Incident happens (11.8k)

Jungkook is Tae's best friend.

➳Chapter two: when Jungkook teases you (10.2k)

You know I hate that nickname.

➳Chapter three: when Valentine's Day happens (13.1k)

You know, Taehyung doesn’t have to know everything.

➳Chapter four: when you and Jeon Jungkook clash (9.5k)

I was just going to say that we should keep this between us.

➳Chapter five: when you have to go back to reality (12.1k)

We just pretend nothing happened, no?

➳Chapter six: when Jungkook hosts his friends over (9.6k)

I really want to kiss you right now.

➳Chapter seven: when doubt makes you question everything (15k)

Why do you want to believe the worst of me so bad?

➳Chapter eight: when secrets are unveiled in New York (13.5k)

I want you.

➳Chapter nine: when a party makes Jungkook jealous (11.2k)

You make me insane.

➳Chapter ten: when time slips through your fingers (10.1k)

I don’t want to lose you, peach.

➳Chapter eleven: when Jungkook visits Taehyung in Paris (8.4k)

Can’t wait for you to be back.

➳Chapter twelve: when it breaks (7.3k)

I can’t be with you.

➳Chapter thirteen: when it's too late (8.9k)

I have to talk to him.

➳Chapter fourteen: when the truth comes out (12.2k)

We never told each other how we felt.

➳Chapter fifteen: when you find your way back to Jungkook (7.4k)

You came?

➳Chapter sixteen: when Jungkook takes you out on a date (8.9k)

I think I was waiting for you my whole life.

➳Chapter seventeen: when forever awaits you (9k)

Getting to love you is the most beautiful thing that’s ever happened to me.

Drabbles in Jungkook's pov (might add more as the story goes on)

➳Chapter 1.5: the first party (1.6k)

Then why are you bringing him home, peach?

➳Chapter 3.5: Valentine's Day (1.1k)

We should have hung out like this before.

➳Chapter 4.5: a walk through campus (852)

You love it, peach.

➳Chapter 5.5: the return to reality (2k)

You wanted to talk?

➳Chapter 6.5: hosting his friends at the apartment (4.4k)

What the fuck is wrong with you?

➳Chapter 7.5: when he realizes (2.5k)

Isn't she Taehyung's sister?

➳Chapter 8.5: the engagement party (6.6k)

Have fun while it lasts.

➳Chapter 9.5: jealous jungkook (3k)

Shouldn’t I prove to you that you’ve got nothing to worry about?

➳Chapter 10.5: the morning before Paris (1.7k)

I promise I'll come back to you and make it work.

➳Chapter 11.5: the kiss (1.2k)

Just this once.

➳Chapter 12.5: after losing you (4.6k)

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

➳Chapter 13.5: returning home (4k)

What am I supposed to do?

➳ Chapter 14.5: losing you again (3k)

I can't believe you've been wearing the necklace

➳Chapter 15.5: a conversation with Taehyung, and his reunion with you (2.6k)

It’s never been like that with her.

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