#kick in the pants ask game

[kazoosandfannypacks]

Y'all know what time it is! I am once again humbly begging you guys to send me an ask, even if you just send me one of the following emojis and don't care one way or another about my writing. Yesterday I didn't create much and at the end of the day I felt miserable about it, so I'd love to be able to Actually Do Things today, and this will motivate me!

Star Wars

🧡 no order 66 au, but with sabezra and a surprise kanera twist thrown in later

📹 Starcrossed Rebellion Heroes Share Passionate Kiss On Live Broadcast (Not Clickbait!!!)

🪽 Sabezra PJO AU 5&1

The Shuttle

👨‍👦 sobering reflections

Once Upon a Time

🏰 Kingdom Trap (cygnet scholar enchanted forest au)

🎙 cs romeo and juliet and boybands

📚 batp romeo & juliet & boybands

🏴‍☠️ The Prince and the Piratess (cygnet scholar enchanted forest au with pirates)

🩷 The Most Dangerous Date (cygnet scholar)

📜 The Man I Used To Be (cygnet scholar h/c I just came up with)

DuckTales 2017

📱 untitled fendra reuinion fic

Original Works

🏝 Music of the Night (Vampire/Mermaid romance)

🤴 The Prince and the Farmgirl

🖋️ Poetry Compilation

"kick-in-the-pants" writer's game!

Rules:

Reblog this post and put the names/working titles of your wips in either the tags or your reblog. (You may add a brief bio/ship name/any other info if desired)

Your followers can send you the name of one of the wips in an ask, and are welcomed and encouraged to send multiple.

For each wip title you recieve, work for a five minute sprint on writing that wip!

Respond to their ask with one of your favorite lines you wrote during that sprint!

(to encourage community spirit, it is suggested to send an ask to the person you reblogged it from, and whoever reblogs it from you)

[tarisilmarwen]

Are you still doing the Kick in the Pants Game?

If so, I'd love to ask for/hear more about "Relics" or "Kindred Lights".

I've been itching to get back to my strengths (whump and hurt/comfort) so I opened up the "Relics" doc and immediately wrote the scene where Ezra gets hurt. Go figure.

"A pity," Thrawn mused. "I had hoped, in the spirit of mutual curiosity and our shared appreciation for art, that you might be more cooperative, Lieutenent Wren." There was something vaguely unsettling in his bearing as he spoke, and Sabine felt a twinge of nervous anxiety as the man casually slid his sidearm from his hip holster. He studied the blaster in his hands a moment, gaze impassive. "But now I see that you require some… additional incentive," he said, ominously. He half-turned, leveling his arm perfectly straight and firing a shot. BANG! To her left, Ezra stiffened and gave a jerking shudder as the bolt tore through his stomach. He made a hitched little sound of shock and pain, eyes wide. "No!" Sabine shrieked in horror and outrage, surging forward. The troopers held her back, armored arms tight around hers as she scrabbled and scratched and kicked, trying to get to him. Ezra staggered, curling in towards his middle, where Sabine could now see a spot of red growing. "Bastard!" she screamed at Thrawn.

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[satancopilotsmytardis]

Oooo the Soul mates prompt has been so cute to see

Thank you! It was a fun idea that I'm happy that I've started to resurrect!

He teeters slightly, but manages to keep himself upright by catching onto the doorframe with four fingers. His side and leg throb petulantly, but the pain is dull from the medicine that the doctor gave him as he stitched him up. 

[ana-cantskywalker]

Also "of all the things I lost"

I'm gonna be for real I forgot this one existed till I was looking through my WIPs for this game. I'm glad you asked for it because I have been MAJOR neglecting it lol

Anyways, hope you like it :)

 Someone had to be there to take care of his home until he came back, and she was going to be the one to do it. Her heart wasn’t in the rebellion anymore, it was here.  Or maybe it was lightyears away wherever he was.  She didn’t quite know.

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[kmomof4]

Killian (Indiana) Jones?

Alright, love! After a 5min sprint- with at least the first two of those min spent staring at the doc- I got 2 sentences… and then I got another ask for the same fic from @frankensteins-mt-dew , so I will give you both everything I’ve got on the doc!

The jungle dripped with humidity as the tall man who was undoubtedly the leader pushed through the next tangle of vines and branches on the way to a cave that held the object of his desire.

Two men followed him- one plainly nervous, betrayed by the way his gaze darted around the jungle and the small flinches whenever the cries of animals concealed within the greenery reached them. The other was a native, and when the first man stopped for a moment, mopping his sweat covered brow, he approached with a chuckle.

“Not used to the heat and humidity of Columbia, eh, Dr. Jones? Aren’t you glad you brought me along…” The smug smirk on his face made Dr. Killian Jones roll his eyes in response.

“I’m fine,” he deadpanned, “I can assure you. I’ve been in jungles far worse than this. You just stay close.

Thanks for playing, y’all!

[walkawaytall]

For the writers game, “Dameron and Solo” or “Skiff”?

Well, since I already did something real sad for Dameron and Solo, here's something less-sad from Skiff (reminder that these are all working titles, and by that, I really mean they are document titles for organizational purposes)

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“Did they—”

Leia lifted her head from its place right over Han’s heart and placed a warm, dry hand on his cheek. “It’s not as bad as whatever you’re thinking. I will be okay. I’m just glad you’re a—” She let out shuddery breath and Han felt her rest her forehead against his chest again for a beat before regaining her composure and continuing. “I’m just glad you’re alive. We didn’t know what nearly a year in carbonite would do and then we weren’t able to get you straight to medical treatment and—” Her voice broke again.

Han reached clumsily for her face, touching what most closely resembled a cheek in the bright blur that was his field of vision, and orienting himself enough to press a kiss to her forehead. “I’m here,” he said.

“You’re here,” Leia repeated, wrapping her arms around him again.

[griseldabanks]

Cosmic Eclipse and First Contact for the Kick-in-the-Pants Writer's Ask, please?

Cosmic Eclipse: 103 words!

He could shoot Moriarty, but the probability of getting a shot off before the snipers fired.... No. The explosives. They could bring this whole place down, and at least they would take Moriarty with them. But where was the vest John had taken off? Sherlock couldn't see....

First Contact: 136 words!

Once it became clear that the aliens weren't going to immediately start shooting laser guns or levitating people into their spaceship and start probing them, the army seemed to relax a little.

[juliets-roller-derby-awesomeness]

if by "sometimes spoken" you mean she asked you to dinner 2 years ago and then you were too chicken shit to tell her you loved her not once but twice after you almost got her killed, then yeah shawn it's "sometimes spoken"

sorry i might be a little salty that therev'e been so many good episodes without any shules developments and also shawn's a little chicken shit

[empty-blog-for-lurking]

Me coming up covered in blood: I have another au idea

[frankensteins-mt-dew]

🎆🌕🪀🧃

🎆 favorite thing someone else has said

Uuuuummmmmmm idk if it has to be writing/ tumblr related but currently it's what my little sister said to me last week when I saw her at the top of the stairs as I was headed to work

"I know you've had a tough week, so you can have my heart" *hands me her tiny heart shaped stress ball*

🌕 weirdest nickname

I really don't have a lot of nicknames in general, but my dad calls me Kanga. I love it

🪀 favorite obscure band

I am super basic when it comes to music, so like the closest thing I have is CHVRCHES. I listened to them a lot during the first few months of the pandemic and started listening again in the past few months

🧃 weapon of choice in a battle to the death

Either a mace or bow and arrow

[ehlnofay]

wip wsunday (night)

tagged by @wispstalk (thank you kindly!) tagging back @ervona and @everybodyknows-everybodydies if you so please.

I put my long-ish tes piece on the backburner to take a break and write shorter things featuring my best friends elder scrolls characters from my mind and then I put THAT on the backburner because my very sweet grandmother paid for me to buy bg3 and. alas. look I can't play a game of this nature without fleshing out my player character far more than necessary and then I get curious. so here's a very shoddily scribbled bit from my very first playing-around piece (a rambling description of my character's extremely abandoned house)

[kazoosandfannypacks]

🧡 no Order 66 au!!

yipee!

Her backhanded comment should have, at the very least, stirred some anger in the master jetti, but it bounced off him as though he hadn't heard her. But she noticed a look in the younger one's eye, a suppressed hint of rage at her judgement towards his master. "I can work with that." Sabine thought.

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[methinmycoffee]

People say this. They say it after I ask them “do you care?” And then I watch as they slowly crumble after I unload all the knowledge that makes up the universe into their pathetic and unworthy minds

[satancopilotsmytardis]

Force fem!! Dying to see where that one goes

Thanks for the kick!

They are still struggling to figure out what he's going to do on stream to establish his personality beyond just fucking himself stupid with whatever toys he is given. 

[ana-cantskywalker]

The Bodyguard Au for the kick in the pants ask game!

Hey! Another WIP I forgot about/have maybe been personally avoiding because it kind of scares me.

Thanks to this I actually have an idea of how I want to start this fic which I did not before.

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 The red rays of sunset streaked across the valley like great bloodstains across the grass. It complemented the real bloodstains on the grass beautifully. Bloodied sky, bloodied grass, bloodied hands.   His hands were covered in blood.

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Oops! Gotta bit angsty on you there :)

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[kmomof4]

The Rescue 👀

I had a much easier time on this ine than the other, babe! Thanks!!! And I was very happy with what I got in this sprint, so I’m gonna give you everything!

Killian took one last huge bite of scrambled eggs and swallowed a mouthful of coffee as he and his partner Robin ran for their fire-rescue truck. As the two paramedics on shift at the firehouse, they were both needed on the scene. David, Will, and Killian’s brother Liam were right behind them on their way to the ladder truck the dispatcher had called for.

Sirens screamed as the two trucks sped for the scene of the accident. The morning rush hour was in full swing and it was a nightmare trying to get halfway across the bridge to where they could see the jackknifed tractor trailer.