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[greenbergsays]

fanfic trope: hanahaki

ohh, this one I'm somewhere in the Neutral to Like It range. For a long time there, I had no idea what it was and had to look it up, but now that I know, I'll read a hanahaki fic if I come across one and it looks interesting, but I've never sought them out

Again, I do have to be in a particular mood for it, though, because those tend to be heavy on the angst and I'm not a "angst any day" kind of person.

It also depends on the length of the fic in question and if it heavily features the non-hanahaki half having a separate relationship and how prevalent it is because I generally dislike slogging through them dating other people, especially if it's for long periods of time

[pocketramblr]

hello! trick or treat?

Hello and happy Halloween! Have a box of purple nerds, an assortment of different flavored kit-kats, and a single serve bottle of orange juice!

Then again, there was probably a reason they hadn’t wanted to name the kid Patrick. There could be a similar reason that Bruce didn’t end up with any Kane relatives and instead they let him just hang out with a butler for a decade- human children were given families. Superboy was a natural exception to that. Bruce, one decidedly less so.

[adhdavinci]

WIP Wednesday: Oedipus

some more for the masses :3 answering for 9 prompts from 9/4 and 9/11!

thanks to: @whimsicalmeerkat x2, @lizhly, @eriquin, @stonemaskedtaliesin, @somefishycat

welcome to: @sourb0i x2 and @asha10100101010

thanks to everyone for the birthday wishes as well! answering them a month late lol

⚠️ incest mention, mild emetophobia warning

“Shall we adjourn to the private meeting room I saw on the way up?” she suggests with a slight eyebrow raise. Something sensitive, then. Or maybe she's just tired of the vomit smell. “Ah - of course.” Sig pats Jak's back lightly. “Keep an eye on him for me, Dax.” “Obviously,” the ottsel grumbles, one paw holding Jak's hair, the other keeping the bucket steady. Sig doesn't have to worry, even though Daxter can't see his grateful smile. The walk to the private meeting chamber isn't a long one, but something in the Governess’ gait makes it feel even shorter. “You in a hurry?” Sig asks as they approach the door. “Don't want to keep you from your beloved,” she replies, a tad too lightly. The last word isn't emphasized, exactly, but it rings sour. Sig waits until the heavy door is closed behind them. Arms crossed, he confronts, “Alright, out with it.” “What's that mean?” “Don't try to mess me around,” Sig points at her. “You didn't have us leave just for peace and quiet. So what is it?” She sighs through her nose. “Damas really chose a worthy successor. Speaking of, how is Jak handling everything? His own father…” Her stance matches Sig's, powerful and unmoving. “Quite a scandal, if that gets out.” Sig's jaw clenches involuntarily. “Everyone knows Jak is Mar,” he grits out, “he announced that himself. You commented on it - the Mar. Did you know he was kidnapped by your own father?” A bit heavy on the deflect, but she'd gone straight for the heart - Sig's swordplay is rusty, but still, he knows how to defend. He holds that piercing emerald gaze with his own. Ashelin blinks. “He'd already escaped by the time I did.” “And yet you had his beacon.” “Yes,” she says, simply, but with a distinct undercurrent. He's getting to her; good. “I couldn't exactly leave it in Veger's care. And I made sure the Underground found Mar first.”

[formosusiniquis]

storebought productivity! what a concept! I love it!

Bangfic pt3?

i couldn't share yesterday when i technically got this ask, but i actually could rn if i wanted. but instead i'm gonna share a bit of facts and pearls.

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The human shield once again. Steve will be the bad guy. The second brother who couldn’t be counted on. Steve will have to come up with a way to say no that doesn’t drip with resentment, so Hopper can come in and save the day. Steve will be the unreliable teenager fleeing responsibility, nobody cares that it’s a responsibility he’s been happily shouldering for two years. Sure, he complains but that’s mostly for show.

[boleynqueenes]

from the wip ask meme: 😳?

post a scene that gave you second hand embarrassment for the character

umm… i do have one for WHU but it’s very nsfw, lol… (it’s both a continuation and callback to a yet to be re-posted scene…)

compromise, NT:

Suffolk observes Mistress Boleyn speaking to Master Wyatt in a manner he himself usually reserves, for especially disobedient dogs…

[kalira]

WIP Wednesday Sentences

From my November 27th post here; Switching Nights and Shared Mornings for @1attheedge and @lizhly, thanks!

Takumi kissed her, then released her with a stroke down her back, helping her to her feet. ‟Always.” he agreed with pleasure, leaning forwards for the remote and switching the TV off before he rose. He drew Nana in close against him again - she had to tilt her head back to look at him - and wound one lock of her hair around his fingers. ‟And we can watch the sequel next time. Right?” Nana blinked, then beamed at him, hugging him hard around the waist. Takumi kissed her brow.

[sarcasticsciencefictionwriter]

hi there. Sanctuary Clans and Marriages for wip wednesday?

Hello! Thank you!

Helen didn't say anything, didn't give any indication that she was paying attention to them, but listened carefully as they discussed the men that had been presented to her. It seemed Prince James was the most favorable among her handmaids, for the virtues of being the eldest, from the most mysterious clan, and handsome on top of that. Prince Nigel seemed to be the least favored, because of his plain looks and the familiarity in which he had conducted himself towards her. As if those were the reasons she would consider them or not, especially when Helen's current opinions were skewed the other way. James, she would approach with caution for those very reasons. Nigel's conduct made him more intriguing than the others.

[lazinesswrites]

hello, i'm doing well, how are you? have another distraction! Cross doesn't kill the Lt for wip wednesday?

Hi, that's good to hear! I'm doing... better than I was Wednesday, I think. Here you go, and entire four sentences for you:

Hunter knows Crosshair will need his squad, his family, now more than ever. He also knows that they can’t just act like these last many months never happened, and they can’t drown him in their affection either, as much as they all want to. They’ll need to give him some space to sort himself out, and wait for him to reach out to them when he needs or wants their help. In the meantime, the best they can do is to keep him rested and fed, keep an eye on him to make sure he doesn’t get worse, and just… be there, without smothering him.

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

[our-blood-is-our-ink]

six sentences... hope that's not too much good luck

Agatha's Belated Birthday Fic (Salem!Agatha x Salem!Wanda)?

It was a bit of an undertaking, but the fics definitely benefited from it!

Here's for the birthday fic:

Agatha startles.

“I- what?”

Wanda smiles.

“I said happy birthday, you goof.”

“Oh.”

Agatha doesn't know why she feels so… Hurt.

No, not hurt.

Just…

Her heart hurts. Her chest.

It isn't hurt.

But it feels like hurt.

She doesn't know what this emotion is.

[obstinaterixatrix]

I think one of air’s prospective names for tiny was pigeon

tiny doesn’t like being carried but sometimes she likes being held so she’ll like… sit on my arm while I’m holding it up

[aparticularbandit]

how do you feel about time loops? reading them and writing them!

I LOVE TIME LOOPS.

I love the constant attempts to change things but not being sure of what needs to change to reach the result you want (if the protagonist is intentionally making the loops) or to reach the result required to end the loops (if someone/thing else is causing the loops). I love when people realize halfway through that they're in a loop because they retain no memories from the previous loops. I love when they don't realize until later because their life already feels like a loop and so they only notice because one of the few things that's new (like a new episode of a beloved television series) suddenly isn't new (and then they blow it off because maybe it's a rerun in the middle of the season after last week's half-season finale).

But also they are a pain to write.

For me, anyway.

My brain wants to write them the way that the Haruhi Suzumiya anime did Endless Eight - the same thing, over and over, with a character making a change and then seeing how that flows out - or even just writing the same thing with subtle changes - but that can be. extremely tedious - both to write and to read.

(I actually - a while back - planned on doing all of Homura's timeloops from Madoka. I had it extensively outlined. I did not write much of it because the intricacies of it and the exact nature of what changes and how that changes things can get really overwhelming.)

The last looping fic I wrote, I just did snapshots of things instead, and that was a lot easier (ish), but there's a part of me that still wants to do that...longer thing.

[adhdavinci]

WIP WED - Monster RP

5 prompts from 8/28! exactly the length of half my reply lol

Thanks to: @wizisbored , @auburnlaughter , @lizhly , @aparticularbandit , and @post-and-out (for the 2fer!)

⚠️🔞 NSFW, somewhat dubcon

As Ashelin stepped closer, Jak fought against his scorching muscles, trying desperately to move out of the embarrassing position. All of his nightly fantasies of getting pinned and mounted like the submissive bitch he was - but this wasn't how he wanted it - he wasn't ready…! A clawed hand stroked his hair, and his mouth opened to cry out, tell her to stop -

Suddenly, he was enveloped in a warm embrace… and not the kind he was expecting. Thick plumage tickled his nose as Ashelin cooed against him, her warmth nearly stifling, but so different from the fire in his own veins. Her voice purred soothingly over his ears; tremors continued to wrack Jak's limbs, but the hurt was a lot less physical now, more of a pang deep inside his heart.

The crack of the water bottle made Jak jump a little under Ashelin's wings. He watched with big eyes as the container traveled from her lips to his, and when the instruction came, his mouth opened readily, tongue extending just a bit to catch the precious water. Some of it spilled down his cheeks and over his chin - wait, no… those were tears. Drops sparkled off his lashes as he tried furiously to blink them back, but it was too late, the emotions streaming in earnest now.

Closing his eyes, Jak gave in to the feelings, the calming embrace, the flood of fire through his body. His legs wrapped around Ashelin's thigh, soaked lips rubbing against her leg in little thrusts even as he continued to follow her instructions. With every swallow, his head felt clearer… and somehow, his stomach emptier… the fire had already burned right through his breakfast. His trembling increased as his stomach growled.

[formosusiniquis]

congratulations on your survival!!! bangfic?

thank you! everything else should be a breeze. the requested sentences have been added to the bangfic and here are some from naranja that can be shared!

Make Me Write | Make Me Write | me media naranja

“Alma isn’t here yet,” Nancy tells Robin, careful to maintain a professional blandess. No one she works with knows anything about her, she would like to keep it that way. “You’re early, she’s always on time.” One slip up in front of Sandra and the entire office would know that Nancy was from one of those freaky little midwestern towns where traumas occur. The kind of towns the born and bred New Yorkers scoff about, the kind of town whose tourists visit and complain about the city while the place they call home still dabbles in cross burning. Hawkins had its fifteen minutes, Nancy wasn’t interested in reliving them for the rest of her career.

[bluepetalite]

An Ding transforming from the logistics peak to the peak of logistics and dual cultivation.

based off this post. and this line, because i am going insane:

it’s okay, an ding disciples are allowed to unlock the top rights when they grow up, they take after their dad!

introducing: hallmaster jiang and disciple wu!

The peak lords of Cang Qiong were not meant to be Shang-shixiong's personal harem, but that seemed to be what was happening anyway. This was not something that Jiang Yunyan usually minded -- he normally found it incredibly amusing -- but. But.

"Disciple Wu," Jiang Yunyan said. "That is not how you are supposed to solve your problems."

"But it worked, though," muttered the little disciple that he had pulled aside after hearing about said disciple's escapades.

Wu Youxuan had been an entirely normal An Ding disciple, if one with the unfortunate tendency of getting roped into fights against Bai Zhan disciples. While he came out of these fights without too much damage, it was still disruptive to his regular tasks and duties. It was becoming a problem.

A problem that Wu Youxuan had apparently gotten advice about from the An Ding Peak Lord.

"You seduced five Bai Zhan disciples," Jiang Yunyan said.

"It's an overstatement to call it seduction," Wu Youxuan said. "This disciple simply... said a few words."

'Said a few words'. If he was following the direction of Shang-shixiong, Jiang Yunyan could very well imagine what kind of words. "Is that so?"

"Well --" Wu Youxuan began, and then his head abruptly snapped to the side, the movement not unlike that of a cat suddenly catching sight of a flock of birds.

Jiang Yunyan followed his line of sight to see that this was almost exactly what had happened. There was a pack of Bai Zhan disciples who had been passing by, all of which had frozen under Wu Youxuan's gaze, which had shifted from 'sullen boy getting reprimanded' to 'boy with enough arrogance to drown the world'. The way he tilted his head, the way he smirked -- it was all... strangely familiar.

When Jiang Yunyan recognized it, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. That was the exact bearing Shang-shixiong had worn when Jiang Yunyan had almost walked in on him seducing Liu Qingge.

Shang-shixiong was so annoying. Why was he like this? Furthermore, if he had to be like this, did he have to set this kind of example for the disciples?

"Hi," Wu Youxuan drawled, and fluttered his fingers almost teasingly at the Bai Zhan disciples, who were all turning various shades of red and starting to scatter. Most of them, anyway. There was one entirely unaffected disciple who made a rude hand gesture at Wu Youxuan before almost pointedly turning his back on him.

Wu Youxuan's smirk dropped.

"Do you have a particular disagreement with that disciple?" Jiang Yunyan said.

"No, that's just Chen-shidi," Wu Youxuan said. "I think he's mad at me. He won't talk to me anymore. Which is fine. I don't need him to talk to me. He's an asshole, anyway. Who needs him? Jerk."

None of these words seemed to stop him from staring longingly after that Chen-shidi as the other boy stomped off.

Was it that Wu Youxuan seduced all Bai Zhan disciples except for the one he was actually interested in?

"Did Lord Shang's advice not work on Disciple Chen?" Jiang Yunyan said, vaguely amused.

"I didn't try it on Chen-shidi," Wu Youxuan said, in the voice of a boy desperately trying not to sound miserable at the fact that his crush was ignoring him.

"You specifically didn't seduce Disciple Chen?"

"It's not seduction," Wu Youxuan said immediately and then, a little more hesitantly, "Jiang-laoshi thinks I should try it on Chen-shidi...?"

That was not what Jiang-laoshi had said at all.

"If I seduced him -- not that it's seduction -- he can't ignore me anymore," Wu Youxuan said, warming up to the idea. "He'd have to talk to me again." A pause. "Not that I care about that.

Fucking teenagers.

"Yes, you obviously doesn't care at all about that Disciple Chen," Jiang Yunyan said dryly.

"Right," Wu Youxuan said, sarcasm flying over his head in the face of his newfound determination to seduce his crush. "May I be excused, Jiang-laoshi?"

Shang-shixiong was such a bad example.

Jiang Yunyan contemplated what he could say. Have you considered your crush is mad because you're seducing other people? You shouldn't use seduction to solve all your problems. An Ding is getting such a strange reputation nowadays. Stop listening to Shang-shixiong, he's a terrible role model.

In the end, all he said was, "You're dismissed."

Wu Youxuan nodded sharply, and spun on his heel, settling into the graceful stalk of a predator after prey.

That Disciple Chen was in for an interesting time.

[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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@eriquin @aparticularbandit @madnessfromthemountains @makeroftherunes @1attheedge

@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

[kalira]

WIP Wednesday Sentences

From my December 4th post here; Steadfast for @lizhly, thanks!

She covered Renji’s hand with hers, then stepped back, lifting her chin. ‟We were- I was-” She glanced at Izuru as she faltered. She was not good at dissembling, and she was perhaps even less accustomed to trying, with them - but her flight of insecurity was not, Izuru was sure, quite something she wanted to explain.