#I NEED TO CONTINUE WRITINGGGG

[keferon]

TH. THIS. This iS. LtkgmgnfjfkfkdjOH THIS IS SO COOL I LOVE YOUR ART STYLE SO MUCH

Honestly…..? Blurr. Blurr in @keferon ‘s design.

The mech ? 10/10

The man inside the mech ? 10/10

I love to think about some propaganda posters or video where Blurr’s mech is like

"Hi, I’m destroying Kaijus, wanna join me ? wink wink"

Also I was thinking about the eternal sassy look of Blurr’s mech (with the shape of his ‘eye’) this is how he continued to look even after being fucking destroyed…..he was still watching everything burning (his pilot included) with that damn mischievous look.

Also also I was so in pain at the end of Blurr’s chapter, I coped by fixing him like I could….

TW : BURN SCAR AND OTHER SCARS (in general, Blurr not being very fixed but it’s better than being lobotomised by Shockwave LMAO)

I have a looot of headcanons with these scars etc…and in my drawing (YES) i assumed these were already old scars. If you are interested in seeing the *i just been under a collapsed building and mech in fire* one tell me and I’ll draw mummy!blurr

[hwajin]

☆°. — 2024; in fics !!

since the year is coming to an end (and spotify wrapped finally came out) i wanted to make a short, personal tumblr wrapped, shouting out my fav fics i've read this year; to both recap AND animate other ppl to read them as well!! it's not a ton, but it's the fics that stayed with me the most <3

one shots

☆ ; 22 strokes ; @cb97percent || MYYY fav piece of short erotic literature this year. i've grown out of reading pure smut/ porn without plot and i get soo bored scrolling the smut tags lately, but god THIS was absolute perfection. personally, for me, good smut is when i'm reading more than just nasty fucking; and this definitely delivered. i also remember the visuals so well, like the first sentence i read i was instantly pulled into the same view i had when i first read it!! 10/10 would reread it a million times and not get bored!!!

☆ ; starry night ; @astraystayyh || AHHHH i remembered the feeling i had while i read this INSTANTLY like it catapulted me right back!!! like this is JUST the romantic shit i LOVE and yearn and long for, and reading it tore my heart APART i loved it so so much omg. i kept remembering this one shot from time to time when i visited museums OR looked at my starry night print above my bed!! i need to reread this fully next time i see a van gogh hehe

☆ ; wherever you are ; @hyunverse || god i remember this hurting me just in the right places and then flicking my heart back again. friends to lovers will always be my fav genre of anything EVER but the little twist added to this made this fic SOOO unique and fun?? like the way it's written in parts i enjoyed SO much, the continuous timeline of them growing up together, the writingggg??? this one shot inspired me to a fic of my own (which i've never finished </3) and i feel like that says enough about how much it affected me 🫶🫶

☆ ; the snow falls apart, we fall apart ; @/astraystayyh || i sobbed over this one. SO so much. the time where 'long for you' came out was so crazy because everyone wrote their hearts out and this was amongst my favourites i've read. the visuals are so impressive because i (once again) remember this one shot so vividly before my inner eye, like i remember laying in bed and reading this, close to tears and everything. the longing and unsureness and the unspoken love in this has haunted me for soooo long it all came right back when i saw this fic in my reblogs. i wanna reread it so bad actually especially since it's getting so cold and grey now 😭

serieses

☆ ; super bored ; @straywrds || okay. OKAY. mari, you're already fucking know what i'm about to say because i am annOYING when it comes to this series; but it is, no lying, the best i have ever read. if this was a full on novel i wouldn't even question it a second, and it would be no doubt one of my favourites. when i scrolled through my reblogs to check what fanfictions had struck with me i already knew super bored would be included because it would have been ILLEGAL not to. it was also the only piece i knew by heart, with no need of rereading a first sentence to remember the feeling i had when i first discovered it; i only need a quick glance at blue hydrangeas and frogs for the feelings to come back. or when i think of paris. or when i listen to this and this song (je l'aime à mourir was my most listened to song this year... like hello). like this piece has struck me SO incredibly deep and i so so hope that you know that!! (i doubt that you don't.... i was and still am in your asks about it like a leech jfjejd) like i truly and genuinely don't believe that there's another reader who loves super bored as much as me, the way my throat formed a clump when i skimmed over the tags i wrote!!! i miss the universe so so much, i hope (without any intended pressure, of course) that you get the time and motivation to finish it at some point, even if it's in 10 years time!!! after yapping so much i wanted to truly thank you for writing and sharing this piece with us; i hold it dear to my heart, every single day <3

[cranberryjuice-posts]

Hiiiii! I love your clarisse stuff!!!! Can you pleaseeee do a fic where Clarisse says something mean to R and they get upset so Clarisse goes to comfort them!!! You’re free to make it your own. i love your writingggg!

- don’t say I’m to much -

Pairings - Clarisse La Rue x Fem! Girly! Reader

An - guys send me more clarisse FIC ideas but also request Abby to pretty please

An Pt 2 - this lowkey sucked ass bc I was distracted while writing it but yall will live

Sitting by the bonfire, Clarisse beside and the comforting atmosphere brought you a sense of comfort. Clarisses Hands found themselves under your tanktop, rubbing the small of your back as you continued to sing with everyone else.

“What are You doing” You giggled once the song ended, looking up at clarisse with a dumb smile. “I’m keeping my hands warm”

“There’s a fire right there”

“This was is warmer though”

Laughing some you tilted your head up just to give her a kiss. Most nights clarisse wasn’t this clingy but on a special occasions she preferred to have you close to her.

After a few moment you had noticed a long forgotten face across the fire. One of your first friends at camp was a son of Hermes names Logan “Oh my gods Logan!” You excitedly yelled.

Giving a kiss goodbye to clarisse you quickly ran to the blonde tackling him in a hug. Clasisse knew you were close with the son of hermes but that didn’t mean she had to like it.

Watching during your conversation with him, his hands rubbed your waist and hips which rubbed her the wrong way. What finally set her off however was the sheer audacity this man had to slide his hands under your shirt but to also peek at your showing cleavage.

Without realizing it clarisse got up and walked towards where you two stood— away from the fire.

“Oh! This is my girlfriend clarisse” You happily introduced the girl, quickly being cut off though as she decked him in the nose making the boy fall over, blood dripping down his face.

Standing in shock you turn led to clarisse yelling at her “what is wrong with you!”

“He was being a creep am I not allowed to defend you anymore” she scoffed trying to play off the entire situation.

The campers around the fire went quiet, turning to watch what had just happened. The Apollo and a few hermes kids ran over worried.

Watching as they helped the boy to the infirmary clarisse tried to grab your arm only for you to push her off of you and walk away. “Babe wait!” Clarisse yelled after you.

Once at your cabin you stumbled to open the door giving clarisse just enough time to catch up. “What’s wrong”

“What’s wrong?! Your seriously asking me what’s wrong? Clarisse you just decked my best friend!” You spoke louder than you should of.

“Well excuse me for protecting my girlfriend from a Fucking Creep”

“He’s not a creep!” Both of you yelling at each-other to the point that your voice had broke. “I don’t need you to beat the shit out of ever guy who looks at me wrong”

“Well maybe if you didn’t dress like a fucking slut all the time then I wouldn’t have to.!”

Clarizse knew she had fucked up as soon as she said it. “Wait pl—“ you finally managed yo get the door open, slamming it in her face.

In her cabin That Night all of her siblings knew to just leave her alone, especially with a few new holes in the wall none of them wanted to face her anger.

——

You couldn’t sleep. The thought of clarisse calling you a slut replayed constantly. Did she really think that low of you..

Shaking that thought out of your mind you went upstairs. Going to the balcony all you wanted right now was some fresh air. However what. You didn’t expect to see was clarisse lifting herself up and over the wooden railing. You both made awkward eyecontact

Crossing your arms you looked her up and down. “Go”

“Wait please” clarisse grunted finally getting over the railing and walking towards you, grabbing your arm she turned you around. “Please just five minutes, no arguing no yelling… Ill just talk, I won’t say something that I’ll regret please I’m just asking for five minutes.” Her tone breathless most likely from the climb up

Being with clarisse for as long as you’ve been not once have you seen her act this vulnerable.. nodding your head slowly you relaxed letting clarisse speak. “Im sorry.. im so so sorry… your not a slut I should of never yelled that to you I just, I got mad.. Logan had his hands under your shirt and he was blatantly looking at your cleavage and it’s not that I don’t like you wearing revealing clothes I do I just..I don’t like seeing people taking advantage of you”

It was quiet at first. Clarisse letting out a deep breath, only to be met with you kissing her lightly. “Next time.. you feel like that, don’t deck someone in the nose maybe talk to me about it and use your words not actions”

“Yeah.. Yeah” she mumbled, kissing her once again. “I’m still mad at you though”

“I know”

“Good” You remained neutral but led her inside.

You both laid down on your bunk, laying close in clarisses arms you were finally able to fall asleep. Were you going to have a talk about it in the morning, probably. But right now you didn’t care about that all you cared about was Her.

[frost-queen]

I can’t wait to see your next writingggg

I CAN'T WAIT EITHER! So many good idea's have been flooding in and it is amazing. I want to continue some parts I need to do before diving in the newly requests but we'll see <3

[sstwins]

Cedar/Cerise - High School AU (Art Project Arc)

YESSSS I AM WRITINGGGG

ive just been so tired lately.... too tired to write good things but HERE’S A REQUEST AND EVERYTHING!!!

This is from @jashtah!!! This was an AU from an ask meme, ‘you broke my heart! no really you broke the heart sculpture/model i was making for art class that’s due tomorrow KILL ME NOW! AU’! I decided that it would fit in well with the high school AU canon for these gals, sooooo I’m finally getting around to continuing that AU!!!

More High School AU Here!

Brief Summary: Cedar really needs to be more careful when she’s walking down the hallway.

Word Count: 613

Fic requests are open!!  -  Or you could ask me things from this writing meme!

Slowly, carefully, Cedar stepped along down the hallway, small heart statue held in her hands. It was a project for art class, to recreate a part of the body, and Cedar had been assigned to do the heart. She’d ended up making a very realistic clay model of the blood pumping organism. She could only imagine what one of those would feel like inside of a real, living, working body.

As was usual when she walked, Cedar didn’t pay too much attention to where she was walking. She was more focused on the goal of the trip: taking the statue back from the kiln to the art classroom. She’d finished with the project a day early, and she was pretty proud of herself. Usually, Cedar was a big procrastinator.

Unfortunately, since she wasn’t watching her steps, Cedar wasn’t watching the path in front of her either. When she collided with another girl, Cedar’s gangly puppet legs gave way, and she toppled to the ground, smacking her skull against the floor. She groaned, more out of disorientation than anything.

“We have to stop meeting like this,” a familiar voice stated, and Cedar snapped herself up to a sitting position. She’d bumped into Cerise.

“Good to see you again,” Cedar squeaked out. If she had the ability to blush, she knew that her cheeks would be bright red right now. Maybe she could just grab her statue and run. It had fallen out of her hands and she looked around for it, before noticing a shard of red ceramic on the floor. Then another, and another. Pieces of her project.

Cedar assumed that this was the feeling people meant when they said that their heart dropped.

“Hey, you okay?” Cerise asked, extending a hand to help Cedar up. Cedar, though, was still staring at the shards on the floor in desolation.

Finally, Cerise put two and two together. “Did you drop something?” she asked, bending down as well.

Despite how thrilling it was to have Cerise so close to her, Cedar was still consumed by dread. “It’s an art project… was. It was an art project.”

“Can you fix it?” Cerise bent down and picked up one of the scraps, a tiny shard hardly more than a millimeter thick. “Or… maybe not.”

Cedar shook her head. “No. It took me a week to make this, and it’s due tomorrow. I’ll have to make a new one somehow.”

Cerise twirled the shard around in her hand, looking anxious. Then, she glanced back at Cedar and nodded slightly. “It’s okay,” she said, “I can make the project for you.”

“You?” Cedar had never seen Cerise do anything particularly artsy, and she watched Cerise a lot. It was so kind of the girl to even offer though, and it made Cedar grin even though her heart was in shards around her. “You could. That would actually be really nice. But I’ll help too.” She wasn’t about to be entirely useless. She wanted to be impressive. And it was her project.

“No. You already made an entire piece. It’s my fault for stopping in the middle of the hallway.” Cerise finally stood up, once again extending her hand to Cedar. “I’ll finish it by tomorrow.”

Cedar was almost too nervous to take Cerise’s hand, but she finally reached up and just did it. Cerise had much smaller hands than Cedar had been expecting, but she had a firm, comforting grip. “If you’re really sure. But I can do something if you need anything. Anything at all.”

“I’ll be fine. Don’t worry.” Cerise gave a very unconvincing smile. Cedar turned away wondering what in the world she’d gotten herself into.