#HERE WE FUCKING GOOOOO

[fragilecapric0rnn]

WIP Week: we are SO BACK edition

have y'all been seeing this??? WE ARE SO BACK!!!! if anything could get the brain worms acting up, its all this behind the scenes stuff!!! shout out to @thefreakandthehair and @fastcardotmp3 for your impeccable timing <3<3<3

haven't done one of these in a while but there are several things cooking which is very fun and exciting!!!

The Rules:

In a reblog (or a new post w/ rules attached) post up to five (5) file names of your wips. Not titles, file names.

Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to post!

After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can’t share from (for example, an event fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.

That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. If you tag me in your post, I will send you an ask request!

tagging (with no pressure of course): @kkpwnall @judasofsuburbia @cheatghost @figthefruitfaeth @gideoncharov

@snowangeldotmp3 @seths-rogens @cuoredimuschio @roguenancy

The WIPS: (too many wips tbh)

criminal [steddie jailbird eddie fic]

steve&jj 2

modern au 3 (eddie pov)

6: the second half of 1999 [aiaof]

The Lumax

let me cook [buddie meet pre s2 longfic]

shameless alt 7x5 [buddie smut whoops]

Snippet [from Criminal]:

“Didn’t expect you to be one for a reality check, seeing as the Golden Retriever amounts of optimism you’ve had up until this moment.” 

“Guess I ran out of my supply.” 

Eddie takes a long drag from their shared joint, Steve doesn’t try hiding the way he’s watching his mouth. 

“Here’s to dying a virgin.” He pretends to toast the roach, before passing it to Steve. Steve, who feels his stomach bottom out. 

“Oh shit, man.” Steve’s tongue feels heavy, as he manages to get out his lame response. 

“Oh shit, indeed.” Eddie says, playing with one of his rings. 

“Like nothing? Not even a handy in the movie theater?” 

“Nope, not one handy besides my lefty.”

“Jesus,” Steve let his head fall heavy on the back of the trailer. “I kinda thought chicks would be into your vibe.” 

“I’m sure some of them are,” Now he sounds nervous, peaking Steve’s interest even more. 

“Okay, so what stopped you?” 

“I guess I don’t like many chick’s vibes,” he pauses, taking a long pull from the flask. “Or any of them at all.” 

“Oh,” Steve understands now. Something about this grass feels a lot like dirty bathroom linoleum. But this understanding also feels like something else. Something opposite. 

It might not work out for us this time. 

He thinks Eddie is saying something else, too distracted by the suddenly loud ringing in his ear, making him feel like he’s in a fishbowl.

[spiritsong]

In Wicked Wonder

Her mind spiraled and spiraled, bouncing between the part of her that desperately held onto the idea that No, she could not be the agent of such a nightmare, and the part of her that said, Yes, yes, this was you, now what will you do about it? and the part of her that was not her, that disgusting, depraved voice that said, Yesyesyes this was you; now revel.

click here to read on ao3

Summary: Aune wakes in the middle of the night to find herself at the scene of a gruesome nightmare — the lifeless body of a tiefling bard right at her feet. Her mind pulls her violently back and forth from past to present as she tries to make sense of her missing time, all while racing against the sun that threatens to break into the sky and wake her resting companions.

Explicit (Graphic Depictions of Violence). ~5.9k. Alfira Night. The All-Inclusive Durge Experience™. Violence! Blood! Gore! Cannibalism! Things get inappropriately sexual! Dead Dove!!!!! (read full tags on ao3).

[futurexheroes]

👤🔀👤

@multi-scrapbook

Momo usually worked with a small amount of her classmates-Jiro or Mina specifically and sometimes Shoji. But she's never worked with Bakugo and for good reason, he was intimidating, she wasn't used to his blasts being so close and he was much faster than her.

"Bakugo! We're partners! That means you let me do some of the work!!" It was embarrassing having actual fucking villains underestimate her with him around!!

[sunsume]

Anselm watches the other struggle to carry his solar flames up . At this point , he holds the urge to leave the arena when he believes the match is already over with Micah being taken out by his Techne . Though , he is met with surprise when he sees how long they have been holding the mass of terrible lights , even as they are being devoured alive by the heat and radiation . While Antigods have higher stamina and durability than those of the Mundane and even most of the Miraculous , no Antigods had ever been able to last with his Techne for this long . Not until Cry had their hands on it . Watching in awe , for once , his vigilance sinks as he finds the realization that Micah is trying to send the mass back to him .

His hands glow as he tries to build the mass with more sunlight . Despite the phenomena , he isn't going to let Cry win over him — not ever . At Cry's determined proclaim ( WE WILL NOT DIE — ) , Anselm lets out a raging roar and the solar mass brightens violently , at the brink of exploding while Cry makes it rebound in his way , with their arm broken and body mostly charred .

Hands clapped to form a shield of fire , he endures the mad hope , knowing that Cry will faint after the mass dies down . As he waits , he finds himself impressed at the first Antigod who can almost surpass him . Almost .

They watch , their control mostly absent from a body they bear . It is no longer only their own but also Cryael's while Micah sees it is co-fronting with them , even when they told it not to . They don't repress Cryael to regain the full control this time , however , having to be in disorientation that had them all hurt from Sun . They realize they'll have to work together so they can live another day . With Cryael , Micah listens to Sun's words and feels irritation that comes from their co-host , bleeding into their own emotions that are of sadness and confusion . Micah does not believe that a truce can solve all , though they will always believe there is hope in the attempts of understanding one another , with time and effort . [ It's never too late to just try , to find what we need to make peace in the end . ]

Still , they can not bring themself to answer , their thoughts soon blended with Cryael's 【 no , but love can solve everything 】 and they feel dizzy — A splitting sensation of Awareness rips through their body from the head first —

Cryael and Micah holds a raging mass of fire in their raised hands , each controlling an arm , Cryael having to take the one with the stabbed shoulder . The heat of the mass have consumed every part of their body , though their hopes in themselves strengthen their endurance . Micah can't believe they're not dead . [ HOLY SHIT , HOLY SHIT , HOLY SHIT — 【 FOCUS , USE OUR TECHNE TO RECOIL IT TO HIM ! 】 FUCK , OKAY — ] Together , as Cryael uses their water ability to weaken the force of the mass , Micah tries to gather their fire , planning to slam the solar flames back with their hand that would hold more power . 【 ON THE COUNT TO THREE , I'LL LET GO , SO YOU'LL HAVE TO HOLD IT ALL BEFORE I CAN MAKE A HIT AS YOU PUSH IT — ONE , TWO , THREE — ]

Through a shout , Cryael moves its hand away , and with all of its strength despite everything , it swings back against the mass at the same time as Micah tries to thrust it back towards Sun — CRICK , CRICK , C R A C K ! A sharp gasps slips from Micah , screaming then , when they realize their arm is bent backward from the crushing pressure , unable to sense anything anymore when their bones are snapped , almost if they had just lost it in the solar flames . In furious tears with the numbness drowning their entire body , they grit their teeth with them using their shoulder to hold the mass , the burns eating their skin away unsensed . They can't hear anything anymore . " We - we will — " Micah looks at the lights , " not — " their eyes glow white and reality bends .

" WE WILL NOT DIE ! "

Excessive bright energy of their Techne expels them and forces the mass to rebound towards Sun , rushing at him in nothing more than violent hope .

[cornishpixiez]

lazy skate co, part 2

here's part 1

part 3 ;)

[hustlebonezzz]

Elden Girl Tober | Day 10 & 11 - Rennala & Marika 🌕⚜️

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[leadmetothegardenbetty]

the way simon says “fuck you! fuuuuuck you! how fuckin’ unpunk is it turn me in on some Crime Stoppers hotline?! fucking bullshit! motherfucker! UGH! fuck! fuck! that!” when he’s getting arrested at the end of dia rb if u agree!

[wickedslip]

What if... what if it was Nausi that was the antichrist all along. I just squeezed what little left I had out of my brain when speaking to Ella:

What if she is the real reason behind everything that happened. Now the Nikolai thing? NO NO NO. Like for instance, what if the l'anticristus was never Damien to begin with. You know it has always been WOMEN that has been frowned upon throughout history. That (so it has been mansplained) they are the ones that tempted man, tempted Adam with the fruit. What if she is really the anti, and she is basically Lilith reversed. So while everyone is waiting on DAMIEN, it's really her. And she is what they were waiting on. Their apparent SALVATION.

And the whole reason Nikolai was murdered was because they knew she was there to stay and they didn't need him any further. That he was the backup in case if something happened to her before she joined the coven.

BUT THE PROVERBIAL THORN IN THE SIDE : Nausi HATES the coven. And there is a reason she was born with all this power. She has powers that are supposed to be the exact version of The AntiChrist, who everyone is expecting to be masculine, and she was conceived as his earthly counterpart But what if it was JUST her ALL ALONG. Her against the coven and Deucalion: I'll bring him back my fucking self.

And that also means that Deucalion, FATHER OF THE YEAR, was really the diavolo's vessel to concoct Nausi. She knew that mother fucker was bad news from the jump.

THANK U @damnatore for supporting me on my BS. AHHHH.

[oatmealcrisp-freak]

Matchsticks by freakshow (oatmealcrisp)

Two months into their marriage, Yuuri discovers Viktor is cheating on him with a mysterious man whose nudes never reveal his face, but like hell if he's giving this up without a fight. He loves Viktor too much, and he knows Viktor still loves him. Furious with himself, Viktor is desperate to save their marriage as well. Too bad that, much to his horror, he seems to be saying and doing everything wrong. Maybe it's something in the St. Petersburg air. It's seemingly bringing out the worst in them.

[ray935sworld]

DUDE THAT'S NORMAL FOR US

[cornfieldsrambles]

IT'S HERE IT'S ACTUALLY HAPPENING OH MY GOD EVERYONE STAY CALM GET INTO POSITION HOLY SHIT AAAAAAA

oh okay okay it's next week nerdy prudes is next week EVERYBODY STAY CALM STAY CALM OMG

[leo-kinnie]

BOYS... THE TIME IS NOW. NLTL LEO REF IS COMPLETE!!!

[skylerfurmaniac-deactivated]

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SINCE WHEN WAS THERE 200 OF YOU PEOPLE HELLO??????

WHAT???????????

*sobs/pos*

HOW DID THIS HAPPEN I'M JUST A LITTLE GUY I HAVEN'T EVEN BEEN HERE FOR A YEAR YET

welp

hello I guys to 200 FUCKING people. Cheers!

[nnato]

AM I DREAMING OH MY GOD

[girlishwhimsyy]

canucks hockey is back. i feel alive again

[botanikos]