Calling all agents of Spyral! Ready for a year-long assignment? From July 9, 2024 to July 8, 2025, probe deep into the world of Grayson (2014) with our Investigation Challenge!
🕵️ Your task, should you choose to accept it:
Write 37,000 Words: Whether it’s fanfiction or meta, every word counts! Use the mighty pen to interrogate Grayson thoroughly.
Create 3,700 Layers: Examine Grayson through fanart and graphics. Each layer adds depth to your investigation.
Leave 37 Comments: Not into fieldwork? No problem! Review your fellow agents' investigations and leave your mark with insightful analysis.
Complete your investigation by the end of the year, and you'll receive a special gift from us as we review your case file.
This challenge is meant to encourage the creation of multiple fanworks or a series of fanworks (e.g. multi-chapter, comic, meta-series). Don't be intimidated by the numbers! Words, layers and comments can be mixed to investigate Agent 37. You can find more info in our rules and FAQ.
Let’s celebrate ten years of intrigue, deception, espionage, and all things Grayson together!
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can we get a tim drake in 31 👀💖💖
And give me a chance to draw my favorite boi? Absolutely!
It’s really been a hot minute since I’ve had a chance to draw Tim, so I extend my thanks for this request haha 🙏
I did get a shock when I had to actually look through my old Tim art to remember how to draw his hair-that really hit home that it’s been too long since I’ve drawn him 😂👏
Really had a blast with this one and super pleased with how it turned out-I hope you like it too!
(And here are some comparisons to the Tim’s I drew for last years palette request challenge-here and here!
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"Hang on," said Nobby, as they laid hands on the windlass of the portcullis. "There's someone down there."
"In the river?" said Colon.
He listened. There was the creak of an oar, far below.
Sergeant Colon cupped his hands around his mouth and issued the traditional policeman's cry of challenge.
"Oi! You!"
For a moment there was no sound but the wind and the gurgling of the water. Then a voice said: "Yes?"
"Are you invading the city or what?"
There was a pause. Then:
"What?"
"What what?" said Colon, raising the stakes.
"What were the other options?"
"Don't mess me about...are you, down there in the boat, invading this city?"
"No."
"Fair enough," said Colon, who on a night like this would happily take someone's word for it. "Get a move on, then, 'cos we're going to drop the gate."
Terry Pratchett, The Truth
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New Scotland Yard: Point of Impact (1.1, LWT, 1972)
"I thought they'd lumber you with it."
"Did you, why?"
"It's a touchy one, isn't it?"
"There's a policeman involved."
"Yeah, unpleasant."
"Always."
"You were bound to get it."
"Thank you."
"Would've never happened at all if it hadn't been for that blasted Law and Order Brigade turning up on the scene, bloody reactionaries."
"Look, spare me the catchphrases, will you? I don't understand what half of them mean, I don't suppose the people who bandy them about do either."
"Well, I happen to know what a reactionary is."
"Good. You must explain it to me in great detail. Some other time."
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for challenge monday (~500 kudos), i’d like to recommend “love is like ghosts” by kkpwnall, a cute ghost hunters au!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/43235667
love is like ghosts by kkpwnall
@kkpwnall
Rating: Mature
7,780 words, 1/1 chapters
Archive Warning: No Warnings Apply
Tags: Alternate Universe - Ghost Hunters, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, POV Steve Harrington, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Gay Eddie Munson, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Ghosts, Ghost Hunters, Former Catholic Steve Harrington, Former Theatre Kid Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington Wears Glasses, banter as a love language, First Kiss, Getting Together, Rough Kissing, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Paranormal Investigators
Summary:
They stand at the base of a short flight of stairs leading up to the old university library. From everything Steve’s read, it’s one of the most haunted places in Indiana… within a tank of gas’ drive… that would let them in after hours.
“It’s the witching hour,” Eddie says spookily. He’s come up behind Steve, pressing close and wiggling his fingers on Steve’s shoulders.
Steve huffs a laugh and starts double checking his pockets for his share of the gear. Something to focus on that’s not the way Eddie’s breath ruffles his hair and skims over his cheek, raising goosebumps in its wake.
It’s not like he doesn’t like the attention, the closeness, the physicality of Eddie. He does. Probably too much. Especially since they’re just friends. Steve knows he’s not special to be on the receiving end, it’s how Eddie is with everyone.
Thanks for the rec!
This rec is a part of Challenge Monday. The challenge this week was to find fics with approximately 500 kudos.
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