#Faye WIPs

[kratosnaturals]

Since fic updates will be slowed down quite a bit now that I am starting university (yay) and still having to do quite some moving-in-work, have a WIP for the next chapter (which I got about 50% done before this university thing started.)

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[moonandris]

No Context WIP Tag Game

Share a line from a WIP with no context. 💗

Thank you so much for the tag @deanwax I really needed a lil nudgie nudge because I've been stuck with writers block and I've been dying to hop into my writing again in any capacity. Tag games always help with that. It's also a bit more than a line, my bad. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

I shall also give a little nudgie nudge (absolutely no pressure) to @shadow-of-tea-and-tea @kalihellwillhopefullywrites @alinacapellabooks @spamfromlee @the-ethereal-lorestar

Raine knew from the moment he was slapped awake to a dark holding cell, hands cuffed behind his back, a bucket of ice water dumped over his head: this time he had seriously fucked up.

[rubenesque-as-fuck]

Working on a new painting for the first time in forever and hey look at this cool little guy 🐌

[salmonpiffy]

A WIP of little Jötunns hanging out that I don’t know when it will be finished

and a sketch of Faye when she was “The last guardian of the Jötnar”

[modernlex]

townie makeover wips - evergreen harbor edition

[inspisart]

I like how much atreus takes after faye

[sunfloweraro]

WIP Saturday

Ravio is determined to make use of every second Legend is home.

AKA an excuse for me to write domestic queerplatonic Ravioli fluff.

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So focused as he was on the chore, Legend didn’t realise Ravio was humming until Ravio began to sway, bumping hips with him. Used to his partner’s antics and more confident now that they were alone, Legend laughed, returning the hip bump as they always used to, before Legend was dragged from home yet again.

Ravio laughed, high and light, continuing to hum, terribly off-key. Ravio couldn’t hold a tune to save his life, and Legend hadn’t a clue what his partner was trying to hum, winced as he weaved between high and low notes like it was nobody’s business. Ravio’s singing was awful.

Legend loved it.

“What are you even humming?” Legend asked as he passed the final plate to Ravio, beginning the tough work of the pots and pans.

Ravio took the plate, still swaying and bouncing to the song only he could hear. “Not a soul out there,” he sang, so poorly Legend couldn’t help the delighted laugh that escaped him. “No one to hear my prayer.” Legend laughed harder upon realising just what song Ravio had stuck in his head. Where had he even heard it recently?

“Your singing is terrible,” he said fondly.

“You love it.” Ravio smiled, eyes crinkling.

Legend smiled back. “I do.”

Ravio brightened, and he set the plate down to dry on the rack. “Come on!” And he took Legend’s hands, still wet and soapy, pushing them back and forth to the tune in his head.

Legend rolled his eyes, but acquiesced, entwining his fingers with Ravio’s and joining in. Ravio continued his terribly off-key singing, and Legend offered his on-key humming in turn as they danced around the tiny kitchen, back and forth, eyes bright with joy. Ravio was more than content to lead the dance, complete with random slides and sudden spins that left Legend dizzy and laughing. He pulled Legend closer, set a hand over his waist, pushing their entwined hands out into a more traditional dance. Legend set his hand over Ravio’s shoulder, smiled when his partner gazed fondly at him.

“I missed you,” Ravio said, voice soft in the kitchen as they swayed in circles, stepping back and forth together as they had done so many times before.

Legend leaned forward to rest his forehead against Ravio’s. “I missed you too.”

[fayes-fics]

A Few Blog FYIs and Changes

What to expect from this blog

I am not going to write angst or traditional romance stories. Please don’t come to my blog wanting or expecting rewrites of romance books. That is not my style or my wheelhouse. If you want that type of writing, please look elsewhere or, even better, have a go yourself!

What to do if you don’t like my content

If you do not like my content, that’s okay! I know it’s not for everyone. I only ask you don’t reach out to me personally and give me shit about it. Please do unfollow me and/or you can even block this blog so it doesn’t appear in the various Bridgerton tags for you. I will be none the wiser and you will enjoy your fandom experience without me in it.

I also know fandom is transient. Perhaps you once enjoyed Bridgerton, but no longer do. If you signed up to my taglist but no longer wish to be notified about my fics, that’s also understandable. Just send me a private message asking to remove you from my list and I will happily do so. 🫶

Asks/Feedback

My ask-box is still open for feedback, q&a and chat. I will leave anon asks on for now, but please note I reserve the right to change that if I get messages that are rude or abusive.

Fic requests

As it currently stands, I will no longer be accepting fic requests unless they are from trusted mutuals. I will not be reopening to requests publicly. The experience I had yesterday has completely soured me to writing fic for just anyone who asks for it. I don’t need that sort of rudeness and entitlement in my life. I’m sorry if this is disappointing to a few people.

I’m done trying to please people and spending hours pouring effort into fics to either never hear from the original requester (this is 99% of the time with anons) or to get negativity and rudeness that my hard work isn’t what they wanted.

Fic taglist

I’m going to keep my taglist running for now. It does take a long time to tag everyone, so I do periodically check if everyone on it still follows this blog. If they don’t I remove them.

I’m also going to change my approach so the taglist is not on the original post. Updates to tumblr setup means I have to switch between desktop and mobile for tagging to ‘stick’. From now on, all tagging will either all be on a reblog or in the notes field (tbc on that).

Upcoming holiday fics

As of today, I am shelving my plan to write a Bridgerton-verse version of While You Were Sleeping for the holidays. I have lost the motivation to devote the time. It would have been a considerable undertaking. Instead, I will spend that time with my loved ones.

I have one Christmas modern AU smut threesome already written. I may write one or two more short fics, but no guarantees.

I’m sad to I’ve had to write some of this, but I hope you can understand why.

Thanks for reading my fics and supporting me. It means a lot 🫶😁🧡🧡

[happyhauntt]

seven several sentence sunday!

a lil snippet from the next chapter of my buddie haunted mansion au where eddie's just fully thirsting over buck tbh, enjoy!!

     When Buck is finished gathering his equipment, he follows the scent of burning bacon into the kitchen. Eddie looks up, a bead of sweat dripping down the back of his neck, and Buck greets him with a small smile. Eddie suddenly feels like he’s swallowed his own tongue.      God, this isn’t fucking fair.      The man is somehow even prettier in broad daylight. The light in the kitchen is murky and yellow, trickling in through water-stained windows speckled with mildew, but Buck still seems to glow. Not as put-together as he was last night, his sandy curls have come loose from the gel that tamed them, flopping lazily over Buck’s forehead, just tickling the edge of the pretty pink birthmark on his brow bone. He’s limping slightly, relying on the cane more than he was before. His shirt is creased, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, forearms thick and strong and Jesus Christ, Eddie attributes the sudden urge to a lack of sleep, because he’s never wanted to lick someone’s forearms before.      As Buck settles at the dining table next to Christopher, Eddie is struck with the hysterical notion of wanting to know what Buck usually looks like in the morning. Fresh out of bed, all sleep-rumpled and warm and soft at the edges, with pillow creases still pressed into his cheeks…      He needs to get a grip.

[designatedsally]

[kratosnaturals]

Old Longfellow and Far Harbor itself need more (unhinged) content and I am here to offer it

[moonandris]

Hello! This is your friendly inquiry to answer this ask with whatever you'd like to talk about right now! Whether that be a story you're working on, something you're excited or worried about, or just something random you happen to know.

All the love,

~ toribookworm ❤️

Thank you so much for the ask, I've been meaning to hop back into my writing (I've been so busy with school lately ugh) and this ask made me go back to my docs and get back into it again! I've been working on my modern fantasy WIP for a while now but I'm so excited to share it with everyone on here. It's going to be a series set in an entirely made up world with lots of adventure, action, romance, mages, magic & technology, magic systems, corrupt governments, exploration of human nature, and a lot of dark (and fluffy) themes. Hurt/Comfort lovers, I welcome you to check out this series because I had that specific trope in mind when creating this series and its characters.

I'm having a lot of fun designing the world and all the different countries, cultures, landscapes, and lots of other interesting details. I feel like there's not a lot of secondary world modern fantasy novels out there (when it's a completely made up universe it's usually fantasy set in the past or the future), so it will appeal to people who are looking for that. It's inspired by Greek/Roman mythology, astrology, astrological signs, tarot cards, the zodiac, and mythology in general. Here is a list of tropes & themes that are going to be present:

Rivals to Lovers to Enemies to Lovers

Identity, Character Growth, Mental Health, and Found Family

Hurt/Comfort (Experiencing, Overcoming, and Healing from Trauma)

A Focus on Human Relationships (Romantic, Platonic, & Familial)

Crime Organizations, Magic Schools, and Urban Fantasy Setting

[brighteststar707]

Spent half my morning rotting on instagram and then randomly got a mystic messenger reel. It's a sign. Back to writing it is.

[salmonpiffy]

WIP for a short comic

Fayetos is now my hyperfixation, thank you very much

[rubenesque-as-fuck]

Ayyyyy look at this this very good octopal I painted today

[threi]

-and you said there's no good man lying in the woods!