#Graphic Design writing

[independent-fics]

Now, you can take that as a gift, or you can take it as a curse. And that's up to you.

Eliot Spencer and Parker Doing the Things Others Won’t

Leverage (2008-2012)

04x01 The Long Way Down Job

05x09 The Rundown Job

[strawbeaniie]

[ Use the tags : #f/obruary2025 #f/obruary when posting your work! you're also free to tag me if you'd like me to see too!]

(˵ •̀ ᴗ •́ ˵ ) ✧ Welcome to f/obruary 2025, a 14 day prompt list that could serve as a count down to valentine's day! Although, as long as your having fun you can take it at any pace you want too. I saw someone mention prompt lists are there to help you make things but it shouldn't overwhelm you or become a burden?

*; Everything from romantic f/o's, familial f/o's platonic etc. goes here! Feel free to change the prompts to fit your needs! I like to think of these as a base you can customize toward the stuff you wanna do!

*; I'm so excited to see what everyone comes up with! From writing, to art, to moodboards or playlists? Any sort of creative medium you could think of is up for grabs! **I've got the written list of prompts under the cut, in case anyone needs them**

pr✕ship + variants dni..

01. Love Letters

02. Plushies

03. Baking

04. Arcade

05. Phone Call

06. Cuddling

07. Fairy Tale

08. Music

09. Matching

10. Karaoke

11. In the Rain

12. AU

13. Dinner

14. Valentines

-*- taglist: @ogatas-beloved @fl0ralsxgar @abhorrentmessiah @lances-wife

[becca-e-barnes]

Bucky pinning you down so you can’t squirm and he’s just sitting inside you while he tortures your clit feeling you clench around him. He makes you cum over and over until he finally cums.

Overstimulation + super soldier stamina = …

- 🍯

Dear God, I know I just don't have it in me to behave during cock-warming. When it comes down to it, I genuinely have no patience at all 😵‍💫

"You..." Bucky begins, pressing you down onto the bed before gripping your ankles and forcing you to flip over onto your front. "Have a problem with control."

With your face turned away from him, you can't help but smile to yourself. No one has ever said it out loud but you know he's right.

Being in control is where you're most comfortable. No hands are safer than your own. Except maybe his. You know he won't fuck this up.

"And you..." He continues, gathering your wrists behind your back, holding them tightly with one hand. "Need to learn how it feels to have control taken from you. Do you understand?"

As soon as you begin to nod your head, you feel him start to tape around your wrists, holding them together behind your back. Once he's content they're secure, he sits on the edge of the bed, facing the mirror before he pulls you onto his lap.

"Legs spread over the top of mine." He orders and you do as you're told, not because you have to but because you want to.

You notice the way your cunt is already glistening in the mirror and you're almost embarrassed because he hasn't even touched you yet.

"Fuck, you're made for this." He groans, lining his cock up to your slick entrance and you wonder if he's holding his breath too while he slides into you, as deep as your bodies will allow.

You're obsessed with the sight in front of you; your own naked body, with your legs spread so far apart you can see how your cunt is stuffed full of him.

Being shorter though, your feet can't touch the ground like this. There's no way you'll get enough leverage to fuck yourself on him but as soon as you start to tell him that, he silences you with two thick fingers between your lips.

"I'm not letting you fuck me." His free hand roams over your body, squeezing your breasts, pinching your nipples and then settling between your spread thighs.

"I'm going to play with you. I'm going to see how much you can take. I'm going to work out exactly how you like your clit stroked and I'm going to do that until your legs are shaking and your body won't let you cum any more. Maybe then I'll fuck you but sweetheart, that will be hours from now." His breath is hot against the side of your face, his fingers slipping from your mouth to your waist while he starts to flick gently against your clit.

"I'm going to start slowly. I'm going to do everything I can to drag this out as long as possible. I can feel every clench and flutter of this pretty little cunt and I'm going to enjoy it until you're dripping over my balls." At this rate, it won't be long until you're dripping onto the carpet, never mind over him. You dreamed he'd want to take control like this but you never imagined the way your body would respond.

"And then, when you've cum more times than you can handle, I'm going to tell you that I love you while I fuck you like I don't."

Update: Part 2

[garadinervi]

Gianpaolo Pagni, MATEMATICA FLASH, Solo ma non troppo, Paris, 2024, Edition of 300 [© Gianpaolo Pagni]

[ecofriendlyfreak]

Someone brought this up on instagram, so now I'm curious how things overlap.

There is no "I just like answering polls" option here because, as a good scientist, I don't want to deal with junk data. Please reblog for a larger sample size!

[blueskittlesart]

*sigh* thoughts on Nintendo's botw/totk timeline shenanigans and tomfoolery?

tbh. my maybe-unpopular opinion is that the timeline is only important when a game's place on the timeline seriously informs the way their narrative progresses. the problem is that before botw we almost NEVER got games where it didn't matter. it matters for skyward sword because it's the beginning, and it matters for tp/ww/alttp (and their respective sequels) because the choices the hero of time makes explicitly inform the narrative of those games in one way or another. it matters which timeline we're in for those games because these cycles we're seeing are close enough to oot's cycle that they're still feeling the effects of his choices. botw, however, takes place at minimum 10 thousand years after oot, so its place on the timeline actually functionally means nothing. botw is completely divorced from the hero of time & his story, so what he does is a nonissue in the context of botw link and zelda's story. thus, which timeline botw happens in is a nonissue. honestly I kind of liked the idea that it happened in all of them. i think there's a cool idea of inevitability that can be played with there. but the point is that the timeline exists to enhance and fill in the lore of games that need it, and botw/totk don't really need it because the devs finally realized they could make a game without the hero of time in it.

[localgaysian]

Lady Glinda Upland of the Arduennas, formerly known as Glinda the Good Witch, spent the beginning of her career as a mouthpiece for the now-controversial Wizard of Oz, then transitioned to civil service after his abrupt departure in the wake of the Wicked Witch of the West’s death. During her long and illustorious career, she has championed Animal rights, campaigned for retributions for those affected by the Quadling Uprisings, and collaborated with the Vinkan people to improve infrastructure in their homeland. Her marriage to Lord Chuffrey produced no children. Famously private, the early years of Lady Glinda’s life and career are shrouded in rumor and speculation, innuendo and outuendo. She has notably refused to speak about her connection to the Wicked Witch of the West.

Until now. 

On the eve of her retirement, Lady Glinda sends an invitation to a young, struggling writer.

To hear the entire story.

To know the whole truth.

Canon Divergence AU (loosely) based on The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo (AO3 link here). Galinda Upland/Elphaba Thropp. Work in progress (currently around 20k words and 5 chapters).

[hashileio]

+ yeah

[mare--noctis]

never leave Grace alone with her art supplies

Coming soon to an AO3 account near you:

SEAL The Deal

a fake-marriage plot that surely will end with the amicable divorce like they've planned... right?

This one's for you @kinda-ok (at least it will be when I've finished it)

If you would like to be added to the McDanno tag list comment below or send me a message

[n0vazsq]

do you do headcanons? and if you do could you do pepe x girlfriend that started being a fan and end up working together (preferably her being a graphic designer and doing his helmets and all that)? or a fic but I think it'll be easier as I haven't been very explicit with what I want djbd

Pepe Marti Boyfriend Headcanons

pairing . . . pepe marti x graphic!designer!gf!reader

warnings . . . none!

alexavia yaps . . . my first time doing headcanons!! idk if they were good or nah but yeah! tysm for requesting <3

bf!pepe . . . who would draw little drawings and give them to you so you could make them into an actual design

"can you do this idea? i drew an example"

bf!pepe . . . who followed your social media and admired your designs before you two met

bf!pepe . . . who couldn't believe you were a fan of him, until you showed him the designs you made for him to see

"you really did all this? before we met?"

bf!pepe . . . who would randomly text you design ideas in the middle of the night

bf!pepe . . . who would brag about your work and shove his helmet into everyone's face to see your work

"-and look! it's beautiful! and you know who drew it? my girlfriend"

bf!pepe . . . who asks you to add your signature or initials on the helmet

bf!pepe . . . who would ask you to design his brand collaborations

bf!pepe . . . who's heart beats a little faster everytime you proudly show him the new helmet you designed

bf!pepe . . . who would randomly kiss you out of nowhere, making you forget what you were working on or drawing

bf!pepe . . . who tries his best to not disturb you, utterly failing when he keeps asking you questions

bf!pepe . . . who would take pictures of the shelf full of his helmets (that you designed) and upload them everywhere

taglist . . . @barcapix ,, @f1lover55 ,, @ilovebarcaaa ,, @httpsdana ,, @hwalllllllelujah ,, @parkerloves ,, @paucubarsisimp ,, @justaf1girl ,, @awritingtree ,, @freyathehuntress (lmk if you want to join the taglist!)

[faustgraphs]

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[wafflesrisa]

Charles and Carlos x Icarus, The Crane Wives

[prokopetz]

"All these indie tabletop RPGs look amazing, why do mine look terrible" like, you need to understand that there are fundamentally two kinds of people writing indie tabletop RPGs:

Those who are good technical writers, but poor graphic designers; left to their own devices, they produce games with wonderfully inventive mechanics which often go on to become influential among other designers, but which receive little attention from the broader hobby because they're formatted like high school essays.

Those who are good graphic designers, but poor technical writers; left to their own devices, they produce games which are widely talked about because their visual presentation fires the imagination, but which are rarely – if ever – actually played because their mechanics are indecipherable.

If you ever see an indie RPG that doesn't fall into one of these two categories, one of three things is true:

a. It's the product of a team covering for each other's weaknesses;

b. Its author has engaged with the hobby's complex underground economy of commissions and favour-trading to get someone else to do all the bits they suck at (hi!); or

c. Whoever designed it just happens to be very good at absolutely everything, and is thus not a reasonable metric to measure yourself against. I'm reasonably certain such designers are grown in tubes.

(Note that a game's credits page won't necessarily tell you which games represent which scenarios. Indie designers as a whole are careless about giving credit where credit is due, and a lot of games that present themselves as the one-person shows actually fall into scenario "a", above. This includes some fairly prominent titles; several of the luminaries of the indie RPG renaissance of the early 2000s later admitted that they'd made extensive use of the uncredited labour of spouses or significant others in their best known games, in some cases going so far as to retroactively grant co-author credit!)

[garadinervi]

Rdeča Raketa, (MAM04, 2021), .​.​.​and cannot reach the silence, Artwork manipulation by Nikolaus Gansterer, Mamka Records, 2024, Edition of 3 [a part of a special edition series 'over.write.me']

[madaqueue]

then beg

pairing: suguru geto x f!reader

a/n: BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK srry guys idk what came over me when i was writing this (i need him so bad)

you aren’t sure how much longer you can hold out, your teeth biting down into your lower lip so hard you could nearly taste blood.

“c’mon now, sweetheart, just one little word and this’ll all be over,” your boyfriend purrs above you, his black hair cascading over his shoulders and tickling your bare skin.

you shake your head no, grasping onto any remaining pieces of resolve, collecting the shreds of your determination, to last just one more minute - that’s all you need, you try to reassure yourself.

truthfully, you never thought you’d be the one in this position - after all, it was you who originally made the bet with suguru.

you had put up with enough of his teasing, enough of being called ‘needy’ for just wanting to kiss him, and today you decided to stand up for yourself.

when he walked into your apartment, he just looked so perfect in his work clothes, his dress shirt rolled up above his elbows, his bangs falling across his forehead, how could you not want to fuck him on the spot?

“you’re so sweet when you’re all desperate like this,” he chuckles as you paw at his belt before he even has a chance to get his shoes off.

“suguru, i’m not that desperate,” you huff, stepping back and crossing your arms over your chest in defiance.

"oh yeah?" he tilts his head in amusement. "you couldn’t even wait ten minutes from when i got home, you needed me to fuck you so bad.”

“yeah. and you know what? i’ll prove it,” you state confidently. “ten minutes. i bet you i can go ten minutes without you fucking me.” 

“you’ve got yourself a deal, angel,” he smirks, slowly waltzing over to you. his hands meet your waist, his touch sending shockwaves through you as his palms kneed the soft flesh of your ass.

“d-deal,” you stammer, conviction beginning to waver as he leans over, placing wet kisses along your neck.

and now, it’s been nine minutes of geto cruelly teasing you, bringing you to the brink of your release before pulling back.

he rubs his cock over your slick folds, the pressure driving you insane as you rut your hips up off the bed, craving anything more he’s willing to give you.

but, of course, he was not going to lose so easily.

“you poor needy thing,” he coos, watching you writhe in agony below him. “i told you, all you have to do is say ‘please’ and i’ll fuck you.”

it was becoming too much, the constant taunting and temptation overwhelming you. your body felt like it was on fire, everywhere he touches igniting new flames.

before you can stop yourself, your lips move on their own.

“please,” you blurt out weakly.

“what was that, princess? couldn’t quite hear you,” he teases, holding a hand up to his ear.

“please, pleasepleasepleaseplease,” you babble desperately, “please fuck me, please suguru, please.”

with your eyes tightly shut you can’t see the way he grins, more than happy to give into your demands.

without a moment of hesitation he thrusts into you easily, a moan escaping your lips as you finally get what you had been craving. your warm walls envelop him as your eyes nearly roll back, your pussy beginning to clench around him.

“h-hah,” he whispers, “don’t tell me you’re gonna cum already, i knew you were desperate but fuck.”

his words sound fuzzy, far away; right now, all you can feel is him, the fullness, the stretch, the sweet burning pleasure of his cock inside you. after what felt like an eternity of being denied it, you get suddenly pushed over the edge of your orgasm.

“p-please,” you moan, the words aimlessly tumbling out of your mouth, “please, please.”

your vision goes white as your entire body shakes, racked with wave after wave of ecstasy. broken pleas continue to fill the room, and you’re not even sure what you’re begging for anymore, you just know that you need more.

as you come down from your high, you finally open your eyes to meet suguru’s, a glimmer of desire in his dark irises.

you feel his thumb stroke the tears off your face that you hadn’t realized were falling before he wipes the drool that had pooled at the corner of your open mouth away. he kisses you messily, his tongue easily sliding between your parted lips, his cock still buried inside you.

“you really are needy,” he breathes in awe through a smirk, “but since you asked so nicely, i’ll keep fucking you like the desperate slut you are, how’s that sound?”

blinking up at him through glazed-over eyes, you nod. “please?”