#Writing Queue

[presidenthades]

Nobody:

Me after watching B&C: “what if I write another AU where Elenar is kidnapped and Aegon gets to be a homicidal detective (not homicide detective, homicidal detective, because Aegon will be the one committing the homicide)”

[writing-rambles-by-isa]

You think about writing therefore you are about writing

i was waiting for this pun, actually

[evildarliing]

WRITING QUEUE. | evildarliing

✩*:·˚ NAVIGATION.

⸢♡⸥—fluff.

⸢✥⸥—angst.

⸢★⸥—nsfw ∙ 18+.

⸢✧⸥—AU/crossover.

—ABIGAIL LAZAAR.

come alive. (abigail & kristof lazaar) ✥ mood ring. (abigail & kristof lazaar)

—JOEY/ANA LUCIA CRUZ.

white horse. ✥

—FRANK/ADAM BARRETT.

the way i am.

—DEAN.

glamorous lifestyle.

—SAMMY/JESSICA HURNEY.

lucky.

—PETER/TERRANCE LACROIX.

dead end road.

—RICKLES.

time is running out. ✥

—KRISTOF LAZAAR.

come alive. (abigail & kristof lazaar) ✥ mood ring. (abigail & kristof lazaar)

—MISCELLANEOUS.

character "backstory" analysis.

[shiorimakibawrites]

The Writing Queue: 7/17/2024

Exactly what it says on the tin

I clearly have a favorite

WORKING LIST

Matt Murdock/Daredevil Cat Man Do {Part 2 of 2} Michael Kinsella Rhapsody {Part 1: "Blank Space"} Star Wars Defying Gravity {Ch.2: "Candle on the Water"}

WIP LIST

Matt Murdock/Daredevil Alley Cat {Part 17: "Kitty Chaos"} Happy Little Accident {Part 1: "The Plan"} Cozy Corners {Part 2: "The Color Purple"} Frank Castle/The Punisher A Vigilante and a Gentlemen {Part 2: "Reconnaissance"}

UPCOMING LIST

Matt Murdock/Daredevil The Phantom {Part 1: "Breaking and Entering"} Arachne {Part 1: "Metamorphosis"} Freaky Friday {Part 1: "Random Encounter"} Love is Blind {Part 1: "New York, New York"} Bonds of Friendship {Banner} {"High School Blues" Ch.1} Full of Surprises {Banner} {Part 1: "Our Last Night"} A Romantic Cliche {Banner} {Part 1: "The Meet Cute"} The Broken Hearts Club {Banner} {Part 1: "The Ring"} A Fragile Thing {Banner} {Part 1: "The Most Happy"} Sanctuary {Banner} {Part 1: "John Doe"} Keeping Secrets {Banner} {Part 1: "Curious and Curiousier"} Michael Kinsella A Brand New Ending {Banner} {Part 1: "Your Old Flame"} Frank Castle/The Punisher Port in a Storm {Banner} {Part 1: "A Dark and Stormy Night"} Peter Parker/Spider-Man Legacy {Banner} {Part 1: "In the Beginning"} Adrift {Banner} {Part 1: "Alone in a Crowd"}

[intriq]

i'd like the one person my friend arden showed me they were a fan of me to know i screamed in surprise and giddyness

genuine giddy giggles and smiles

but im glad you like my account! i've got stuff in store

so while i'm here, let me show all the things in my writing queue:

Hanahaki disease series

ATSV characters react to you dying in their arms

DC characters react to you dying in their arms

Oneshot about clark x reader where reader thinks clark is cheating cus reader dont know he superman [idea by elite4cekalyma on tumblr]

Little moon universe: dc characters and how they’d react to finding out you had a child. What would they do?

Fic about batfam dealing with their grief after jason dies

Soulmate au jason todd x reader

Ghost!reader x jason todd

First love sort of fic with AK jason, but after he’s freed from joker’s torment he thinks you abandoned him just like bruce did. But what if he learns you went out to find him, only to ALSO get kidnapped by the joker, except you're still missing?

Bruce being a bad batdad. Reader is older than Dick and wasn’t a vigilante, only because they got beat up p badly by a villain on their first patrol out w bruce. Reader raised the other batfam kids and later when Damian finally shows, Bruce suddenly wants to be helpful and be a father to his kids. Reader doesn’t like this. Lots of angst and maybe hurt/comfort. Dash of fluff, if i feel like it

Arguing with the bat boys and after you get killed/die before they can apologize

AK jason where before he got captured by the joker you two argued so after joker sends out that video abt him "killing" jason, you actually die or smthn and when jason finds out after he's freed hes utterly shattered bc the thought of being able to see you again and being able to apologize was one of the only things that helped him keep going and its one of the reasons that fuel him to become the arkham knight. maybe some bruce blaming in there too!

Amnesiac!reader au for little moon universe

Little moon au where reader is a younger sibling of jason who was turned into a vampire, and jason feeds them in secret

Little moon part 3

REQUEST: timkon, tim having a breakdown and kon helps/comforts him

REQUEST: kon x reader, fake dating for a mission [but he catches FEELINGS]

angsty diluc oneshot

Batfam but it's Haunting of Hill House AU

inbox asks, including angry confessions [steph, ak jason, reg jason], angsty things, platonic duke & cass fic, and rescuing ak jason from arkham!

also even if my queue is this giant i still accept requests lol

[tockamybeloved]

Legend of Zhouhua

[t-lostinworlds]

@manyfandomsfanvergent replied to your post “I Spy, No Spy | Peter Parker”

I. Loved. The. Ending

thank yooou!!! 🥰🥰 we do love a cuddling w/ boob grab moment skssksksks

🕷 I Spy, No Spy

[crouching-vinus]

I know you’ve probably already planned your one shot ideas but one I was hoping for was the academic rivalry trope with geto. Ever since you posted that little snippet with him and reader I was hooked. I would looove to see something like that in the future if you’re willing ofc❤️❤️

omg okay so-

I truly did not get the appeal of geto when i first wrote that bit but i actually hadn't seen the movie yet and i found him to be a lot more endearing after watching it. i definitely enjoy smarmy og geto over kenjaku geto, so if i ever did anything with him, it would probably be w that version.

I actually have more multi-chaptered fic ideas than i do oneshot ones, surprisingly- the only ones i've really thought about are;

CEO/Co-worker Sukuna or Toji

Sensei/higher-up Toji

???

So, yeah, an academic rivals geto x reader could potentially make it in there, lol. Especially now that its winter, i always get into that dark academia vibe- i think bc its the time of year they always play harry potter. I might have to rewatch a couple scenes to determine whether or not geto would be the one i'd like to explore that area with (i feel like an au like this would work with someone like naoya too) but its definitely on the table!!

Honestly the more i think about it the more i like it, but i'm scared to start something new again before i finish up hate/blackmail aha... so if it does come to fruition it could be a while!

[darsynia]

Loud and Clear <3

I got some asks in response to my comments about how asexuals deserve wish fulfillment fic that doesn't involve sexuality and I hear you! I'll be writing those, they're on the list.

As part of making sure I don't eff it up, I found this article and am sharing for those who are curious. Humans so easily lash out when they're not understood and when they don't understand. I'm sorry for those of you this has happened to. 🖤🤍💜 (gray emoji heart when??)

[stillgoingsteddie]

Not answering the anon directly cause I wanna save it in my asks as a reminder, but to the person that asked me to write the Steve/Chrissy/Eddie/Reader thing I’ll get to it eventually!! Currently I’m writing the vibe fic, then I’m gonna write the request that’s been sitting in my asks for a long time, then I’ll write that one!

[artsymeeshee]

The magic 8-ball

[itsawritblr]

[writing-rambles-by-isa]

"You cared. And that... that was everything. It meant everything."

[nonebinary-leftbeef]

DEVASTATING the lyric you've been mishearing is better than the real one

[sttoru]

⠀ 𝝑𝑒 ⠀⠀ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒. you’re heavily pregnant with sukuna’s child and so desperately need to have your specific pregnancy cravings: mangoes. when you realise you’re out of them, you turn into an emotional mess.

tags. true form!sukuna x wife!female reader. fluff, sfw. pregnancy. size difference (reader referred to as small). reader gets called ‘woman, brat’ wc: 1.8k

you’re crying in your chambers, the volume of your cries overshadowing sukuna’s arrival at the estate. you hiccup and sniffle as you sit in the corner of the master bedroom. there really doesn’t seem to be an end to your mental breakdown.

you’re prone to mood changes because of your pregnancy, already being seven months along. your belly is as round as a globe as it sticks out from under your kimono.

you hold onto your lower abdomen while mumbling to yourself. “not fair,” you rub your blurry eyes with your free hand.

the bedroom doors suddenly swing open. you lift your head from your knees and make eye contact with your husband who looks rather . . . upset. more upset than you are at the moment, that’s for sure.

you whimper as his big and intimidating stature dwarfs over yours while you’re stuck in the corner. when you look up at him, you cry even louder. seeing that familiar face after two whole days of suffering in this place alone gets you even more emotional.

after sukuna entered the room, his gaze had immediately fell upon your quivering figure. he raises an eyebrow as you cry louder once you spot him, the sound breaking his ear drums. he lets out a sharp exhale, a hint of annoyance seeping into his tone.

“enough with the tears,” sukuna grumbles as he crosses the room in a few long strides. his presence is both imposing and protective as he looms over your small figure.

his eyes flicker over your body—taking in the sight of your round belly. he can’t deny that the view makes his shoulders relax, relieved to see his wife do well after two days without seeing you.

sukuna kneels down before you, his eyes narrowing as he notices the tears running down your cheeks. who knows how long you’ve been sobbing? the realisation that no one has checked on you while you’ve been crying like this irks him.

the king of curses will make sure that every single servant - and especially the ones assigned to you - pay for not noticing your sour mood sooner.

“damn it, woman,” sukuna curses under his breath, his words laden with both irritation and a sense of concern, “what’s gotten into you now, hmm? why the blubbering mess?"

you hiccup, gasping for air as sukuna kneels down to your level, something he rarely does. one of his hands reach out to wipe a tear from your cheek, his expression stoic and unreadable while he does so.

“welcome home,” you utter, remembering to greet him properly. you wipe your own tears away and try to explain the situation without it sounding absurd. “i—i went down to the kitchen to get som-something,” you stammer, trying to spit it out before sukuna’s irritation spikes.

“but they didn’t have the food i craved—they’re out of mangoes,” your wailing starts again just at the thought of your non existent fruit. it felt like the most devastating moment in your life when the maids told you that they were out of mangoes.

sukuna’s annoyance quickly dissolves upon hearing your explanation. the revelation that you’re crying over mangoes seems so unbelievable, so absurd, that he couldn't help but let out a dry huff of laughter. an amused smirk tugs at the corners of his lips.

the pink haired man brushes the remnants of the tears away from your face. his rough fingers pause at your chin, giving it a light tap. “mangoes, huh? y’re out here bawling y’r fucking eyes out like a baby for some damn mangoes?”

despite his tough exterior, sukuna knows that pregnancy hormones often amplified emotions, making even the smallest things a cause for crying. and right now, you’re stressing and sputtering over some mangoes.

“mangoes,” you nod and cry softly, watching as sukuna rubs your cheeks with his manly fingers, enjoying his rough touch. you easily guess by just the increased toughness of his calluses that your husband has worked hard while he was gone.

though, mangoes are your current pregnancy craving and not having them meant war to you. it’s all you can focus on—even if your beloved sukuna is right in front of you.

“i need them,” you whine and pout. your hormones made it difficult for you to calm down.

you do, however, try your best to stop crying. you clean your face with the sleeve of your kimono and bite on your bottom lip to refrain from bawling your eyes out for the nth time. “i want my mangoes,” your voice is hoarse as you glance up at sukuna, “please?”

sukuna hates to admit it, but his expression softens upon hearing the hoarse tone of your pleading voice. the view of your tear-streaked face and the knowledge that you’re experiencing pregnancy cravings makes it difficult for him to maintain his usual firm demeanor.

the king of curses sighs, his annoyance replaced by a reluctant acceptance of your plight. “tsk, damn it,” he mutters, lazily resting his head against the palm of one of his hands, “y’re really gonna make me fetch you some mangoes?”

here you are, a grown woman crying and begging like a kid for a sweet, juicy mango. he’s seen you in many states - happy, sad, tired, excited - but never quite as emotionally overwhelmed just for a piece of fruit. sukuna’s large hand reaches out to pat your head in a surprisingly gentle manner, a rare display of his softer side.

you pout at sukuna and lean into his touch as he pats your head. you come up with something witty to say, as you always do. “well, you’re the one who got me pregnant,” you comment in a teasing way, sticking your tongue out at your husband.

no matter what sour mood you’re in, you can still be sassy. though it doesn’t last long before your bottom lip trembles again. “i can’t do anything about it. the baby craves mangos,” you whine as you rub your baby bump to emphasise your words.

you are eating for two people after all—for you and the baby.

sukuna’s smirk widened at your retort and the playful gesture. even in your distraught state, you had the audacity to sass him. damn cheeky little woman.

the pink-haired man chuckled darkly, his hand clumsily ruffling your hair again before pulling away. “‘n i don’t regret a thing. even if i gotta put up with y’r cranky ass.”

you roll your eyes at sukuna’s reply. you know you’re an emotional mess, but you couldn’t care less. anything for your mangoes—those juicy ones that you could eat a dozen of in one sitting.

“the maids said that the mangoes were out of stock in the towns ‘nd villages nearby,” you continue while you carefully stand up from the corner. you’re trying your best to stay rational. you’re extremely hungry and haven’t eaten ever since breakfast. that’s how stubborn you are being.

“but i’m hungryyyyy. want my mangoes,” you sigh and nearly stomp your feet out of frustration.

“yeah, yeah—fuckin’ hell,” sukuna groans, watching you slowly stand up, your pregnant belly protruding like a perfect sphere. it’s a constant reminder of the effect he has on you, and somehow, it makes him proud.

he helps you stand up by holding onto your arm, sharp eyes focused on your body to make sure you don’t strain a single muscle.

after you manage to stand up straight, you walk with sukuna to the kitchen to find something to eat—perhaps some other fruit will satisfy your cravings for now.

sukuna follows behind you, his steps long and leisurely while your shorter strides keep the pace with him. as the two of you walked towards the kitchen, he continues to listen to your repeated mantra. it’s driving him insane.

“mangoes, mangoes, mangoes. i get it, brat,” the king of curses swears he can feel the vein in his forehead throb. you’re lucky that he . . . tolerates you as his wife.

it’s something more than just ‘tolerating’ you, of course. but openly admitting to loving you, even in the slightest, is something sukuna would never do.

if someone would ask him why he goes the extra mile for you, his answer would be that it’s simply because you’re carrying his heir. however only sukuna knows the full truth, the sappy secret he’ll forever keep to himself.

before you arrive at the kitchen, you bump into uraume. they glance from sukuna to you and bow. “good day,” they greet you with as much respect as they do to sukuna. they’ve been doing so ever since you gained your title as his wife.

the king of curses folds all four of his arms over his chest. his lower pair of eyes are still focused on your impatient self, shifting your weight from one foot to the other. he just knows you’re holding yourself back from asking for your active pregnancy craving again.

sukuna clicks his tongue and nods his head at you while he speaks to uraume. “keep an eye on her while ‘m gone. feed her what she wants,” he says in his deep voice, his tone commanding and firm.

uraume remains quiet for a second. sukuna had recently came back from a mission and is once again heading out for some ambiguous reason, but they know better than to question their master.

“where are you going, hubby?”

you of course, get a free pass. you don’t hesitate at all before questioning your husband. sukuna scoffs when he hears your voice ask him that in such an oblivious manner. you should’ve known where he was departing to.

“where’d you think, smartass?” he pinches your nose, causing you to swat his fingers away out of instinct. he gives up on your nose and moves to squeeze your cheeks together in a gentle yet firm manner.

you huff at his antics. sukuna grins at your frown and pout before releasing your jawline with a faint push.

“you better hold on ‘til i come back with y’r stupid mangoes,” he scoffs while turning around to walk to the entrance, “and when i do, i don’t wanna hear ‘nother squeak, understood?”

sukuna seems to have made another mission for himself; find his heavily pregnant wife mangoes before she goes absolutely insane.

your face lights up and you nod repeatedly. your heart melts when you realise that sukuna is actually putting effort to satisfy your needs. he may be harsh and stern at times, but his actions speak louder than his words.

“okay! love you, ‘kuna!” you call out to your lover while he disappears behind the gates. as expected, your words are met by silence.

that’s fine with you. not hearing an ‘i love you’ back doesn’t hurt you as much as it did at the start of your relationship.

you know sukuna cherishes you in his own special way. if he didn’t, you’d be dead long time ago. on top of that, he would not go out on a hunt for mangoes right after coming back home if he didn’t like you.

you know sukuna would let the world burn for you.

[blumineck]

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