#anachronismstellar

[aparticularbandit]

@anachronismstellar - your words for oalh! thanks so much for asking (and sorry for the wait)! :D

Day Two (of a Light Hope).

Chisa remains with Mitsuki until Kyoko returns.  Makoto does, too, although she mentions once or twice that he can leave Mitsuki safely with her (in a not dissimilar manner to the way Mitsuki suggests that she and Makoto will be fine if Chisa leaves).  She still doesn’t feel particularly good about leaving Mitsuki alone with Kyoko and Makoto, but she needs privacy to discuss her theories with….

Like the rooms in the old school building (and like the dorms at Hope’s Peak once were, before they were destroyed), the room in which Mitsuki is contained is soundproof: no sound comes in, no sound comes out.  Of course, this means that sitting in the hallway outside Chisa won’t be able to hear anything that Kyoko, Makoto, and Mitsuki might discuss.  But in the same manner, it means that none of them will be able to hear her.

Chisa pulls out her phone and makes a video call.

[breelandwalker]

Hi Bree!! I've been following you for so long, your content is amazing and helped me a lot during the past years ♡

If you don't mind, I have a question about the thread spell! Does the caster have to manually fill the thread bobbins, or could it be done with a sewing machine?

Again, thank you for all the help, have an amazing day!

You could totally use a sewing machine or a bobbin winder to fill your bobbins, if that makes things easier. So long as you take time to give the bobbin a purpose with regard to the spell, the mechanical method of winding isn't really a factor.

Hope this helps!

[xmoriartea]

AAAAA your tags made my entire daaaay!! dkshskdbsjfbdkfn ❤️🧡💛 dropping work to read my fic must be one of the most awesome compliments I've got fjsbskdnsks ;u; so happy that you liked!!!!

( ；∀；) I have been so eager to see what you would do with WQF and I have been bouncing on the edge of my seat every time you posted about the spirit of Airplane taking off with the fic like 'yes yes yes' hahaha

 💜 Thank you so much for this delightful series ahah I cannot wait to see what happens next now that SQH is in the know lolol

[adhdavinci]

WIP WEDNESDAY: Oedipus (& GJ2)

for 7/31 and the entire month of August lol. 10 prompts, 3 as a twofer for Gregnant Jak 2: holy fuck theres 2 of them

thanks to: @1attheedge , @auburnlaughter , @aparticularbandit , @wizisbored , @eriquin x2 , @whimsicalmeerkat , @kallisto-k , @anachronismstellar

welcome to: @creative-girl :D

Jak huffs with a little smile. It's damn adorable, and Sig can't hold back his own chuckle. He looks back at their visitor. “I've got him. Now, not to rush, but I've got a mountain to run,” he gestures to the pile of parchment next to him. “Let's get down to business.” “Right.” Ashelin's gaze flicks between Jak and Sig, her face as impassable as ever. She's got a small pile of ribbons in front of her already. “I wanted to extend a formal hand in friendship, from Haven to Spargus. Full disclosure, we're still reeling from the war, but I'm certain there's much to gain from an exchange between us.” “I assumed as much,” Sig says. “Spargus receives Havenite refugees on the daily. Actually,” he shuffles through the parchment pile, “it's straining our resources. We can only throw so many of ‘em in the barracks before their trial, and our houses are full up. That ain't even going into food supply.” Locating the right papers, he passes them to her for perusal. “If that hand could include a little iron fist, too… it would be real helpful.” “I see,” Ashelin glances over the numbers. Somehow, her fingers are still working on another ribbon. “We're already offering our people all the incentive we can to stick around and help with cleanup - better homes, the best food rations we can manage, job security… I'm not going to scare anyone into staying. I'm not my father.” Another few ribbons go in the pile. “But perhaps we can work out a trade. We have resources - technology, mainly. The Death Bot factory has come in handy. We can offer a few that we've retrofitted for construction.” Sig's brows raise. “Interesting choice. You trust those bolt-boys after they wrecked your city?” “Most of them aren't programmed with sentience,” Ashelin shrugs, “and the ones that are have all long since disappeared. Just another mess to clean up. Huh, and I was going to send Jak on that job.” She looks thoughtfully at her nimble hands.

[kalira]

WIP Wednesday Sentences

From my August 21st post here; I've worked on one of my [redacted] projects and here are some more on Heatwave for @anachronismstellar and @zyrafowe-sny, thank you!

Kei tilted his head, arching a brow and wondering if Toshi could breathe properly. The cloth wasn’t that thick, but. . . He leaned down, nudging Toshi, and he groaned quietly, sprawling a little further. Kei shook his head slightly, settling comfortably on the daybed again. The children were obviously miserable from the heat, but for now at least, not in any danger from it. Kei watched over them and listened to their fussing as the afternoon wore on, all of them waiting for the baking sun to sink.

[mad-madam-m]

Hello! :D Happy wip Wednesday!

Some lines from Stop Blowing Holes in My Boyfriend please?

"I've been shot before."  "Not like that," Bunny snapped. "Not without your suit."

[planeoftheeclectic]

Hello hello! :D

Can I have some lines from palutena trap please? Happy writing!

The two boys stared at each other for a moment. Pairisetty knew his eyes were wild, and he struggled to get his breathing under control. "I...I knew as soon as I saw your mom's photo, but I knew you'd never believe me, and--"

[lazinesswrites]

Hello and happy Wednesday! :D May we have some sentences from CrossRex for this week?

Hello, and happy uhh... Friday. Oh, and happy first day of spring! 🌸You may indeed have some sentences from CrossRex! Same deal as for the last ask - you get more than three sentences, because some of them are canon dialogue.

“The mineral is far too unstable. Even the slightest friction around it can cause a destructive chain reaction.” “Haven’t you been paying attention, Hunter?” Crosshair asks, and Hunter glowers at him over his shoulder. He’s not sure Crosshair can see through his visor in the low light of the mine, but Hunter’s positive his point gets across regardless. He turns his attention back to Tech. “Then what do you suggest?”

Find the rules and titles for this week's WIP Wednesday ask game here.

[notsofrozt]

[User_001 is not available at the moment]

I am completely and absolutely obsessed with @anachronismstellar's fic "Shang Qinghua vs the System". If you like BAMF SQH-centric fics, GO READ IT 🔫

PEAK FICTION PEAK EVERYTHING

Alternative version under the cut

[01432853]

@asiandramanet nov-dec creator bingo — free choice:

Snowfall 冰雪谣 (2024) + #favorite tags on 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 part two feat. yours truly @fuckingspacequeen @anachronismstellar @ahxiang @silviakundera @withingerly @inflorescentia @xiaobaosnoona @mistbornthief @ahxu-laowen @mel-loves-kdramas @shenzhiheng @betweencrossedblades

[aparticularbandit]

@anachronismstellar - your words from sos summer! sorry they took so long to get to you!

“Oh, and we should get jobs,” she says, only for her eyes to light up.  “Or—”

“No.”  Junko says the word before Haruhi even glances up.  “You’re not coming to my job.  They’ll chew you up and spit you out—”

“But we could advertise the one and only Junko Enoshima—”

“I think I’ll be busy that day.”  Junko drags on her straw, making that absurd stuttering sucking noise of there not being enough left to drink that sets Haruhi’s jaw on edge.

Haruhi meets her eyes levelly.  “I haven’t picked a date.”

Junko shrugs.  “Then pick a date, and I’ll be busy.”  She grins and twirls her straw in her cup.  It clinks against the sides, against the chunks of ice.  Then she looks over to Yasuke.  “We can go on a date! It’ll be the best!”

[artsarasp]

Okay but hear me out... for the "getting the 12/12 achievement" a secret 13th option that is somehow OG!SQQ

He actually got OG!SQQ before SY even transmigrated ahahshas he meant it when he said that dangling his reputation in front of him and asking him to find out worked. I really liked how @anachronismstellar wrote it, cause i find it so funny that yqy sleeping with sqh is what got under sqq's skin ahahs.

[kedreeva]

WIP Wednesday Game

It’s WIP Wednesday, time for a little accountability, sharing your work, and getting a kick in the pants.

Here’s how it works:

In a reblog of this post (so people can find you in the notes) or new thread (w/ rules attached) if you want to play on your own, post up to five (5) filenames 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 play!

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 or gift 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. I’ll be searching the reblogs to find people to send asks to!

If you’re reading this, you’re invited!

If you see someone posting a WIP Wednesday Game snippet, send them an ask! Make them write.

Requested/Friend event mentions under the cut! If you'd like to be pinged next week, let me know!

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@whimsicalmeerkat @kidsomeday @lizhly-writes @skyderman @adhdavinci

@owlbearwrites @anachronismstellar @anyctibius @rilannon @lazinesswrites

@zyrafowe-sny @dreaminghour @blue-eyedbeta @candyskiez @dreamerking27

@kalira @virgulesmith @i-want-delfeur @selkies-world @exceedinglygayotter

@oitreewrites @post-and-out @writingattheedge @qqaba @ykthefancyclamwiththepearlinside

@princescar @tigerdragon1001 @@agent-p-writes

[adhdavinci]

WIP WED: Oedipus

spanning 7/14, 7/20, and 7/27, i got a total of 6 requests for this fic! thank you @1attheedge (welcome!!), @virgulesmith (hello!!), @lizhly (fulfilling your request for GJ2!!), @whimsicalmeerkat (<3 !!) @enigma-the-mysterious (hiya!!), and @anachronismstellar (yay :D!!)

“Actually, I do want to offer my help,” Ashelin nods, “and we can still talk over… crafting.” Her sharp green eyes glance over the mess on the table. “What exactly is all this, anyway?”

“Dunno exactly, just followin’ Tessie's orders.” He ties another ribbon and places it on the frankly massive pile on one of the chairs. “Think it's for some kinda decoration maybe? Jak, did she tell you?”

The man only grunts in response, his fingers fumbling over the same length of ribbon he's been working at for ten minutes. The morning sickness really hits him hard, the poor kid. Even through the dull pallor, though, he still shines with a radiance that lights up the whole chamber.

Sig gently takes the fabric from Jak's fingers and deftly ties it into a bow. “So, Governess. How can I help you?”

Ashelin nods at him. “First, I wanted to check on Jak. How are you holding up? I know pregnancy can be rough, especially the early months.”

“‘S okay,” Jak mumbles, grabbing a new length of ribbon, “‘m doing fine.” Shaky hands try to loop the fabric to no avail.

With a small smile, Sig holds the center of the ribbon so Jak can tie it. Wine-dark eyes meet his. “You - don't have to.”

It's the same thing he's said every day since the announcement. And every time, Sig gives him the same response.

“I want to.”

[kalira]

WIP Wednesday Sentences

From my July 17th post here.

I have worked a bit on Wants and Fallen, both [redacted] projects, so here is some Twisted for @anachronismstellar, @lorifragolina, and @trappedinmymind, thank you!

Toshi heard the spike in chatter nearby, but didn’t pay it much mind, until- ‟Hey, Toshi! Got a visitor! Your-” He faltered and Toshi snorted. ‟Uh. Sho is here!” Toshi had guessed it would be Sho, and yelled back that he’d be there in a sec. The excitable noise and the mingled admiration of a pretty passerby and debate on their dynamic could have been anyone, of course - the your and immediate crash of uncertainty what the fuck Sho even was to him . . . that was more specific. Toshi rubbed at a bit of flour on his inner forearm - where had that come from? cleaning the counter maybe? - as he ducked out. ‟Yo.” Sho was leaning forward on the ordering counter, but he turned as Toshi ducked out onto the street. Toshi smothered a laugh as the new guy nearly tripod over his own feet, watching Sho’s ass and long legs. ‟Yo.” Toshi returned with a grin, tilting his head up as Sho slid into his space, nosing his cheek and jaw, huffing against his neck.

[mad-madam-m]

Hello hello and happy wip Wednesday! Some lines from Stop Blowing Holes In My Boyfriend please? :D

What the hell, seriously. He was lucky Bunny had been backing him up on that one.  Something ripped behind him--medical tape, probably--and yeah, medical tape, because Bunny put  a piece of gauze over his shoulder blade and secured it with the tape. "Turn around."