#it's finally 12k in this fic

[bidisasterevankinard]

Fuck it Friday

Guess, who's back? enemies to lovers singers au!!! snippet which goes right before the very first scene I wrote for this fic Buck and Lucy bestiesm is that we all need for life (yes, I ship platonic Luck)

Buck is barely able to open his eyes, hating with all his soul the person who decided it’s fun to call him too early. Quick time check tells him it’s almost midday, but he went to sleep at 4 in the morning being caught up in the book about Greek culture he found to give more facts to Chris as the boy was getting interested in this topic recently.

“Lucy, I love you, but right now I plan the worst and most painful ways to kill you,” Buck's hoarse and grumpy voice doesn’t cause a loud laugh from the blonde, which always happens when Lucy calls him to irritate him a little.

“Buck,” Lucy’s voice sounds awful. Like she is almost crying.  Lucy never sounds like it. She is the strongest and sassiest person Buck knows, which was the reason he chose her as his manager the moment 118 found him. “Buck, there’s no way to sugar coat it for you,” Lucy takes a little pause and breaks Buck’s heart, knocking all the air out of his lungs. “Your asshole ex just outed you to the world. He made a big YouTube video about how he dated the new big pop star and heartthrob, Buck Buckley, showed a bunch of your photos with him, photos where you two kiss under mistletoe on the evening we met, for example. He also tried to make you look like an ignorant jerk who broke up with him because you got super popular and rich, conveniently forgetting to say how you lived almost for a year in Texas after your breakup and went viral only after this year,” Lucy speaks with such an anger Buck can’t help but feel how tears runs his cheeks, because Lucy is so protective over him, not just his career. 

“He posted it last night and now it is trending everywhere. I’m sorry. I know you weren't ready to be out to the world. Hell, some of the people close to you don't know because you prefer not to come out. There’s nothing we can do now. Except try to control the fallout,” Lucy sounds so genuinely sad and caring and Buck just cries more, not even knowing what he can say to her. “Hen and I are going to have the meeting today later, Bobby will be here too. But you stay at home and go full close up. Do not answer your phone if you don’t know the number. Do not go anywhere. I’ll call you later. Maddie will come soon to check on you,” Buck hums in the sight that he understood, not that he would even try to do it anyway, he feels like he was put under concrete, crushing him to the ground and preventing him from breathing. Lucy ends the call, but Buck can’t move.

He holds the phone near his ear looking, almost without blinking, at the white ceiling of his house and tries to understand what has he done to Ian, except not staying after he found out this jerk was fucking with his best friend, behind Buck’s back.

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[shaynetopps]

shayne & trevor | i can see you (read on ao3)

Shayne and Trevor have a good thing going; they film videos together, play video games, bug the shit out of each other. And occasionally, they have “hanky-panky.” (or: shrevor friends-with-benefits fic)

[onward--upward]

fuck it friday

hello i am hopping on here bc @eusuntgratie tagged me in fuck it friday!! yay!!

here is some of my tashi pov, because i finally got some words down!! i've been fixating on my script so it was nice to dip back into my fic writing today!!

anyways here's a snippet! what do you do when everything is changing around you, and your boyfriend is in love with your husband, and you're not sure what your life is going to look like a year from now .... spiral! that's what you do! enjoy x

“Sometimes,” Art says, stretching his neck back, “it feels like I don’t exist when I’m not with you.” Patrick is looking at Tashi like this statement must be for her, but she’s been with Art a long time, now, and he’s never said anything like this before.  And Patrick is a pussy and won’t ask, so it’s up to her, as usual. “Which one of us?” Art looks over at her like he doesn’t understand the question. “Both. Either. I don’t know.” Maybe that makes sense. Looking back, Art had careened almost directly from Patrick’s overwhelming affection into Tashi’s exacting control. The few short years where neither of them were in touch with him were the years he seemed to almost fade away. Tashi had always thought that was her own grief, washing away everything else, but maybe it had felt that way for Art, too: like nothing mattered anymore. Like he barely existed in his own skin.   It’s too much to handle, really. “I think that’s called dissociation,” she says, because anything else feels too big to hold.  Patrick, though, brushes a thumb down the bridge of Art’s nose, a bizarrely intimate gesture. “I get what you mean,” he says, quiet. Tashi has to look away.  *** There’s an email sitting in her inbox, a file of 20 of the top players on the girls high school circuit, and, for reasons she hasn’t examined too closely, some promising boys doubles teams. She hasn’t opened it, because if she opens it then she has to do something about it.  But it’s there. Hanging over her head. Waiting.

tags! @shitouttabuck @firenati0n @okaybutlikemakeitgay @lemmeaskthedevil and anyone else xoxo

[jellydragons]

“GOAT LOOSE!”

If the panicked shout didn’t spur them into action, the sound of thundering hoofbeats certainly did.

It was a manner of seconds before the beast appeared; dusky blue, impressively large, and – most notably – tearing down the path from the ranch like something possessed.

“Well, shit,” Bo said, with a put upon sigh.

[stealthnoodle]

In this chapter, we reach the portion of my outline that begins with "PALACE ADVENTURE GO GO GO," and Ren and Akechi make a new deal.

[bantersnatch]

for the people asking if i have tragically died in a glue trap:

why yes . i have. it's a fun hell pit i like to call "writing a fanfiction and not being strict about how many scenes you're allowed to do". also known as "the au where bianca and the host met in college and also there's ambiguous fey shit going on". we'll see if i ever make it out the other end. peace and love.

[mirrortouchedsea]

HiMERU was fuming when he walked into the church. His brother was just sitting here this whole time, not even bothering to look for him or do anything useful? HiMERU needed to stay calm. His fists were clenched at his side. He walked up to Tatsumi Kazehaya and asked him if he had been keeping Kaname against his will, which was met with a negative response. Kaname had stayed of his own free will. I would never force someone to stay, Tatsumi said.

HiMERU stormed over to his brother seated in one of the pews next to Amagi’s younger brother and the other child he couldn’t be bothered to learn the name of and grabbed him by the wrist. Let’s go, there’s no reason for you to stay here. Kaname resisted, though HiMERU was stronger and continued walking out to where Rinne, Niki and Kohaku were sitting outside. 

Onii-chan I can’t leave. That priest said he wasn’t forcing you to stay so we’re going. He isn’t but--onii-chan please just listen-- 

HiMERU took one step outside the chapel, Kaname’s hand breaching the doorway, still in his grasp. It suddenly felt… 

He looked down and saw it begin to rot away. 

I can’t leave, Onii-chan. 

[hidey-writes]

wip wednesday

Shen Wei first gets word of the whole situation when Li Qian flops dramatically into his office, mumbling about eligible young bachelors and where they can stick their — something.

Shen Wei carefully blots his ink, sets his brush down, and says, “Something wrong, Li Qian?”

“Ah, no, professor,” she says, and then barely a minute later says, “Isn’t it so annoying to get matchmade? Like how does anybody know who you’re compatible with? I just really think these are things that need to be found out on your own, through happenstance, or some random life-changing encounter.”

This is … also how Shen Wei feels, based on his limited relevant experience. “Yes,” he says, for lack of anything better to say. “I certainly agree.”

cut scene from a scrapped version of my 520 day exchange fic! this is hands down the project that i've cut the most draft material from ever, this early in the process ahahahaha

[grayintogreen]

Chapter 44 is gonna be the shortest chapter in YCDHN in a LONG time (by probably not exceeding 12k maximum- it’s at 6k now). I’m literally halfway done already, so expect it some time next week yaaay!!

[echo-rambles]

twisted up in you

There's something about them that's always felt inevitable. Which is a ridiculous sort of idea, seeing as how Minho had never really given the concept of soulmates more than a passing thought until Jisung was the one joking about it. Wearing one of Minho's shirts and saying 'do you think we could be soulmates?' As if that sight alone wasn't going to rewire the pathways of Minho's brain forever. They’re inevitable, inseparable, two magnets constantly drawn together. Best friends. Soulmates.

[icezansky]

10.2k!!!

[jonathanbyersphd]

cannot believe the Jancy fake dating AU fic clocked in at 17k words like that's very girlboss of me

[dualmessiahs]

lowkey side-eying how this bang is handling it's deadlines... it wants me to write an additional 40% of my piece by next month (which is doubling my wordcount), while it wants 20% done for the final month..... im going to ignore this advice and go 30% for each.

[malachitezmeyka]

Pumped out another 1543 words for AIDIB in the last two hours or so, bringing the total word count of chapter 3 up to 4031 words so far. Baba's couch works wonders for my writing ability, apparently :)

[jellydragons]

“Hey, Twi?” Wild called, face poking over the platform above them, “Where’s your bed?”

“Once again, what part of ‘we’ll just dump our stuff then leave’ means ‘immediately start snooping’?” The man in question replied, scrubbing a tired hand over his face. “You can put your bag wherever, ‘Rule, we can sort it out later tonight.”

The champion hopped the railing, landing lightly on the balls of his feet and just barely missing Sky as he snatched his bag out of the way.

“You didn’t answer my question.”

“Maybe because it was stupid,” Legend snarked absently, more focused on trying to find a suitably dim spot to lean his mirror shield without blinding anyone.

“No it wasn’t, and mind your business.”

[maruyaaya]

hey guys did u miss me? sirius/barty fwb fic coming tmr smile :)