#mojowitchcraft wips

[mojowitchcraft]

THE MUNSON DOCTRINE for "Living in a Lunar Spell" aka my @steddiebang Bat Eddie fic, chapter 1 dropping in 1 week!

Once Eddie started selling he kinda had Tommy—and a solid number of the rest of the jocks—by the balls. You want drugs? Don’t fuck with me, or Hellfire. Munson Doctrine #14: Assholes will be taxed accordingly.

So excited to finally share this with everyone!

Ao3: weird_witchcraft Artists: @nomunun & @sourw0lfs (plus some bonus art by @glitterfang & @arimakes) Betas: @glitterfang & @justcourbeau

[mojowitchcraft]

Chapters 1 & 2 posted baby!! Come get your juice!!

Late Bloomers

Two men walk into a gay bar. One thinks he’s straight, one thinks he’s vanilla. Both of them... are idiots.

Steddie | Explicit | Modern AU Eddie's Bisexual Awakening, Steve's Kink Discovery Six Chapters Updated Weekly @strangerthingsreversebigbang Co-Written by @mojowitchcraft & @arimakes Art by @arimakes

Read on AO3

[loki-is-my-kink-awakening]

WIP tag game

Rules: reveal the titles of the documents in your WIP folder and tag as many people as there are documents (or as many people as you want). Let others ask questions about the ones that interest them and post snippets or explain the contents as you see fit!

Cracks knuckles. Okay.

Loki

Answer my prayer

Apology Kink IV

Are You Jealous? chapter 7

Choke Me?

Footplay in the TVA

It started with that hug

Kiss to give up control

Kiss where it hurts

Kiss on a scar or as an apology

Kiss to wake up or out of love

Post S1 Loki crying sex

Made in their image trans Mobius

Pie scene

Post S2

Riding Herd On chapter 3

The Binding of Loki

The end of all things

The Words I Could Not Say chapter 2

Timeslipping crying sex

Tuxes kiss

Witcher

Dominant kitten!Jaskier

Drunk maudlin!Jaskier

Fighter!Jaskier and Radovid

Foot fetish

Kiss for luck

Lips were made for extraordinary things

Paying no heed to what others say to sing

Prison roleplay

Radskier reunion

Sex worker!Jaskier

Spanking

They say, "Keep On Playing Nice."

Vamp!Jaskier amnesiac!Geralt

What He Deserves chapter 2

Wreck the prince

Stranger Things

I Need Your Discipline

Kiss where it hurts

Roommates

Scoops ahoy

Spanking

The Ghost of You

Midnight Mass

Club AU

Kiss out of jealousy or envy

Praying for Salvation chapter 13

Riley trunk

OFMD

Silky heat chapter 2

Tagged by the lovely @insert-witty-user-name-here @dewdropreader and @blackbirdofasgard

I haven't even counted how many wips I have, so tagging an inconcise number of writers and artists @dancingwiththefae @limerental @iwillbringyouruin @themanta @flawney @ptork66 @flightsfancy1 @misterkarchie @underthebluerain @rauchendesgnu @dapandapod @samstree @greyduckgreygoose @flordefandom @lgwilt @waterhorseyblues-ao3 @chaos-monkeyy @natendo-art @wolfpup026 @mobius-m-mobius @severeforever @mirilyawrites @cha-melodius @mimisempai @rins-love-wins @work-your-loki @cheshiredogao3 @artaxlivs @mojowitchcraft @kickassfu @kingeomer @jesskier @whataboutthefish @dreaminginpencil @unclewaynemunson @csinnamon-fox @lorifragolina

[someforeignband]

WIP WEDNESDAY:-)

excerpt from Baby I’m Yours — title subject to change (note: this fic is trying out a new writing style/setup that idk if i’m totally comfortable with,,,, so this is a trial run lmaoo)

They rolled in like the blackest, nastiest thunderstorm that Steve had ever known, complete with goosebumps on Steve’s arms and a vibration in the middle of Steve’s chest from the rumbling ground. The glasses behind the bar shook, clinking together, as the floor beneath Steve’s feet trembled with the enormous wave of sound.

And then just for a moment, like the eye of the storm had settled over the Hideout, it was quiet as a goddamn funeral procession. Steve could hear his heart hammering in the middle of his chest, blood rushing in his ears, and felt the clamminess of his hands. He wiped them on the front of his jeans and took a deep breath, awaiting the inevitable hook of the storm.

The 16th of October would forever mark the day that Steve’s world flipped completely upside down.

They called themselves The Hellfire Club, originating somewhere in northern Indiana, a stone’s throw from Hawkins. There were about fifteen or so men, all wearing matching colors—jackets and vests covered in patches, with matching decals on the back. All of them had choppers, big kickstarter bikes modded out to high heaven.

IF YOURE WORKING ON ANYTHING I WANNA SEE IT PLEASE IM YOUR BIGGEST FAN (no pressure tags)

@yours-etc @hammity-hammer @hotluncheddie @pearynice @puppy-steve @henderdads @kaspurrcat @lexirosewrites @sidekickjoey @mojowitchcraft

ok bye<3

[endlessmusings1801]

WIP Wednesday

I'm working on an unnamed story that is the kinkiest thing I've ever written. I've never been a part of the kink community so I hope I do it justice.

It's heavily inspired by @steddieas-shegoes Call me sunshine, send me to space , @mojowitchcraft and @arimakes Late Bloomers and @cuips-not-cute Blinking Red Light.

Here's a snippet:

A few weeks ago, Eddie hesitantly suggested the two of them try something different, something he read about in magazines and heard about in some of the more colorful clubs in Indianapolis. Eddie had experimented with the dynamic once or twice and he thought it might help Steve get out of his head. They'd try it and if it didn't work for Steve, they never have to do it again. 

Eddie explained that he would take control and Steve would submit to his will completely. Steve didn't have to make any decisions, just let Eddie lead him. It wouldn't be always, only sometimes when they wanted to play.  Almost like their own private role playing game. Eddie thought it would help quiet the thoughts in Steve's mind and help him actually relax. At this point, Steve was game to try anything that might help and he trusted Eddie completely. 

So, they had a little “research” trip to a shop in Indianapolis that Eddie had heard about. Eddie chatted with the owner, Steve hung back slightly embarrassed. But they got some good information, some resources and were able to come up with a plan. They came up with safe words: scoops for Steve and brandywine for Eddie. And agreed the color system seemed reasonable. They discussed their hard no’s. Both agreed with Steve's history of concussions no hitting above the belly button. Steve didn't love the idea of being restrained after his run in with the Russians. Eddie didn't want to be mean, controlling and firm but never mean. They were both excited to see where this would lead them. 

The first time, Eddie just simply told Steve to lay with his head in Eddie's lap and not move while Eddie read a book for 30 minutes. If Steve moved or made a noise, there would be consequences. It was hard, hard not to fidget or let his mind go to the bad places. Steve had to focus on being still, being quiet, on the feel of Eddie under him or his hands on his hair.  Steve immediately loved it, giving up control to the person he trusted most. 

Steve realized how badly he wanted to please the other man and be good for him. The world got smaller and  his only focus was doing what Eddie wanted him to. That first time, he didn’t go completely cloudy but it took the edge off. 

They've been  playing  with that dynamic for a while, Eddie taking control, telling Steve what to do both in bed and in certain things in life. Some days, they repeated the first experiment, going for longer times. Some days, Eddie picked out his clothes. Some days, he came home and Eddie was grinning and whisked him away to the bedroom. 

Eddie came  up with consequences if his demands weren't followed. Honestly, sometimes Steve was purposely bratty and bitchy just to see what the consequences were. He couldn't help himself. Eddie loved bitchy, bossy Steve. Steve found he liked being spanked, edged and manhandled. And,  he liked Eddie being in touch with that side of himself too. The shift in Eddie's tone, his body language, Eddie seemed to be growing into himself. 

And, the after was the next part. After Eddie got him the edge and picked him apart, Eddie put Steve back together. Steve liked the cuddles, the baths and being cared for. 

Eddie admitted the aftercare  was his favorite part, being the person to put Steve back together. 

Tonight was the first full scene they'd planned together and it was amazing. It was the first time Steve got to that weightless floaty space and stayed there. As he sunk into the hot water, he felt gooey, relaxed and loved. 

[mojowitchcraft]

I don’t even go here but I’m obsessed with this!!!

Everyone read Becca’s Steddie Mass Effect AU!! I love their dynamic here, Becca’s taken elements that make them so uniquely Steve and Eddie but then written them in this rich universe (that I know nothing about but I still really enjoyed it!)

steddie mass effect au

[thefreakandthehair]

✨ Fic Writing Review 2023 ✨

thanks for the tag, @mojowitchcraft! my goal for 2024 is to actually keep track of these kinda stats for my own motivation, so this was a great reminder.

Words and Fics

190,943 words posted on ao3, plus another 35kish for rounding third, sliding home that haven't been posted yet. and some words for my wips and a bunch of tumblr drabbles that I haven't kept track of.

5 WIPs worked on that haven't been published yet.

44 fics published (including Eddie Month oneshots!)

1 multi-chapter fics finished (over the hills and far away)

2 multi-chapter fics published and in-progress (rounding third, sliding home & and icarus' life, it has only just begun)

3 podfics completed

Top 10 Fics by Kudos

what you feel is what you are (and what you are is beautiful)

the answers are all inside of this.

it’s a battle cry, it’s a symphony.

meeting you was coming home. 

no better version I could pretend to be tonight.

one ring to rule them all.

make no plans and none can be broken.

you filling my cup, the sun coming up. 

and I'd drive all night just to get back home 

scar-crossed lovers

My fandom fic events in 2023

@strangerthingsbigbang

@seidenbros follower celebration

A Very Fruity (and Spicy) Valentines Exchange

Lex's Spicy Six Fanworks Challenges (spring, summer, and winter which will post this month!)

@steddiemicrofic

@steddiemas (ongoing!)

@eddiemonth

@steddiebang (posting now!)

a Discord Server gift exchange that I can't talk about yet because it's a secret until it posts <33

Upcoming Events and Projects for 2023

@strangerthingsreversebigbang (writing two for this one!)

Pickup Note with @firefly-party and @sidekick-hero!

Football AU

Coffee Shop AU

Lover's Rage

More works for the So Much (For) Stardust series!

ASMR!Eddie x Insomniac!Steve

Rules & Tags below the cut!

Rules: Feel free to show whatever stats you have. Only want to show Ao3 stats? Rock on. Want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? Please do this. Want to change how yours is presented? Absolutely do that. Would rather eat glass than do this? Please don’t eat glass but don’t feel like you have to do this either.

Tags: @withacapitalp @stevethehairington @spinmewriteround @kkpwnall @penny00dreadful @cuips-not-cute @cuoredimuschio @3minsover @sharpbutsoft @legitcookie @fragilecapric0rnn @ghosttotheparty @gothbat99 @oh-stars @paradimeshifts7 @thisapplepielife @eriquin @wormdebut @steddieasitgoes @steddieas-shegoes

+ anyone else who wants to jump in! as always, if you see this and want to do it, consider this your tag!

[cranberrymoons]

✨fic writing review 2023

thank you for the tags @mojowitchcraft @oh-stars @rindecision and @wynnyfryd!

my goal for 2024 is going to be writing and finishing my fics for the Reverse Bang and then after that i have a few ideas up my sleeve that i might use for a bang or just for fun 😊

stats

(everyone has done this a little differently so i'm just doing whatever i want)

140,270 words published on ao3

57 works published (mostly short stuff! it's been a year of one shots and microfic)

19 works and 62,220 words (almost half my total!) went to the future fic series, with a couple more short things coming in the next few weeks

2 current wips on ao3 (the seas be ours and back in the new york groove)

28 songs on my spotify wrapped that I know for a fact are only there because of specific things I was writing at the time

top fics by kudos

get it off your chest (rated e || 7,415 words)

can't start a fire (rated t || 3,231 words)

so fondly today (rated e || 8,272 words)

something so pretty (rated m || 3,087 words)

i carry this feeling (rated t || 860 words)

2023 fic events

@steddiemicrofic – 14 works posted this year – ao3 || tumblr

@steddieholidaydrabbles – 10 works with more coming throughout december – ao3 || tumblr

kinktober – 14 works posted on ao3

@steddieholidayexchange – gift fic posting on Dec 16!

@steddievember – the sweetest thing

discord drabbles – 9 works posted this year – ao3 || tumblr

upcoming 2024 fic events

@strangerthingsreversebigbang – 2 fics posting in march-april that i'm very excited about!

@steddiesummerexchange – posting in june

more microfic and drabble events, i love writing them!

rules & tags below the cut!

Rules: Feel free to show whatever stats you have. Only want to show Ao3 stats? Rock on. Want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? Please do this. Want to change how yours is presented? Absolutely do that. Would rather eat glass than do this? Please don’t eat glass but don’t feel like you have to do this either.

tags: I'm sure so many people have already done this!! if so, feel free to ignore me 🤪 as always, no pressure: @starryeyedjanai @thefreakandthehair @shares-a-vest @just-my-latest-hyperfixation @thisapplepielife

[mojowitchcraft]

It was so good I’m obsessed with this fic!!!

Ong im sick and I jokingly messaged the group chat and said “someone tell bilbosmom im sick and an update of ‘exactly what it looks like’ would cure me”

and then I passed out for a two hour nap and woke up to an update email!!! You heard my plea!! Thank you 💕💕💕💕🤧

Awww! Sorry to hear you're sick, but I'm so happy to have good timing! I had to spend a little extra time editing this chapter because it's a bit longer and also it was the first part of the fic I wrote so it needed a little updating.

I hope you enjoy! Soft silly idiot boys figuring their shit out is the best prescription in my biased opinion. Feel better soon! 💜💜💜

[toburnup]

writing poll!

rules: make a 24-hour poll with the names of your wips and then for whichever wins, write one sentence for every vote it gets (but you should also write 1 sentence for every vote each of them gets)!

tagged by @devilyouwere mhm devil indeed

i'm not including ALL the wips but just the ones that are like. fairly close to being done.

some of them don't have titles yet but!! vote away and make me finish all these <3

no pressure tags: @beetlesandstarss @theamazingbard @3minsover @mojowitchcraft

[mojowitchcraft]

Your Hand In Mine

Fun prompt game based on this post

Wheeler’s Basement / They save each others lives / Carol Perkins is there

Steve breathes heavily, air burning in his lungs as they run for their lives—literally. There’s a fucking demogorgon following them through the woods, roaring in that screechy way they do, probably letting all its friends know where they are. 

Carol trips over a branch and he yanks her up, and pushes her in front of him, after Eddie. The three of them got split up from the rest of the group and they need to find shelter now. 

“Keep moving!” says Steve in a loud whisper, “We’re almost at the Wheelers, we can hide there… see if the walkie still works”.

“You got it, big boy,” Eddie calls over his shoulder, “Onwards!” He points with his spear—an improved version of the ones he and Dustin used to fight off the bats at the trailer park all those months ago. The night that Eddie almost died. 

Steve hates that Eddie’s back here, in the Upside Down, that they’re still fighting for their lives when Eddie already nearly lost his. But now that Eddie found his courage there was no stopping him from joining them on yet another suicide mission.

Somehow, even in this life-or-death situation, Carol still finds the energy to be her sassy self.  “Big boy?” she scoffs under her breath as she raises an eyebrow at Steve. 

He shrugs, tries to fight the blush he feels rising to his cheeks, tries to rationalize that he feels hot from the whole running for their lives thing, rather than the alternative I think I might have a crush on my friend thing.

It should be comforting, that Carol’s still herself even after all this shit. After she and Tommy unwittingly got dragged into this mess for the simple crime of coming home for the summer to help with earthquake relief. Completely unaware of the horrors that awaited them here. 

If Steve had still been friends with them at the time he’d have told them to stay far away. He’s not sure if they would have listened though, Tommy’s always been very protective of his little sister and his mom, and Carol tends to follow Tommy wherever he goes. 

Tommy’s grown up a lot more than Steve expected after one year away at college. Or maybe it was the realization that monsters are real. Steve knows that helped him grow the fuck up quickly. Either way, some weird twist of fate landed them all here, in the Upside Down, together.  

They break free of the trees, Eddie ahead of them running across the clearing shield held over his head. Steve hears the bats before he sees them, chittering and screeching as two of them dive down. One hits Eddie’s shield with a loud bang, shrieking as it’s caught by the large nails embedded in the metal.

“Eddie!” Steve calls out, running after him. He won’t let anything happen to Eddie, not this time. 

Steve’s barely been able to let the guy out of his sight since he was released from the hospital a couple of months ago. He’s been wracked with guilt over leaving Eddie and Dustin to fend for themselves, and no matter how many times the rest of The Party tells him that it’s not his fault he can’t help but feel like he could have stopped it from happening. 

He swings his nail bat, strong and sure, knocking one of the demobats down to the ground and wailing on it until it stops twitching. Eddie’s taken care of the other one that got caught in his shield while Carol aims her shotgun at the trees behind them, keeping watch. 

They make a pretty proficient trio, surprisingly. Steve would laugh if he had the energy, and Carol seems to have the same thought as she grins manically at him and lowers her shotgun. Who’d have thought Carol Perkins and Steve Harrington would be fighting monsters with Eddie ‘The Freak’ Munson? Not their high school selves, that’s for damn sure. 

“Let’s get inside,” Steve says, dropping his own smile and stepping forward, stomping on one of the demobat corpses with his heavy boots for good measure.

After they quickly check the house, Eddie throws himself down on a couch and grabs the walkie, trying to call the rest of the party and find out where they ended up. Carol sits next to him, wringing her fingers and biting her lip. Steve feels for her, knows she’s worried about Tommy. 

He’s worried too, about all of their friends, but especially Robin. It’s not that she’s entirely inept, but she’s clumsy, and not a great runner. Steve just hopes that Robin managed to stay with Nancy, Jonathan, and Tommy. He figures that Tommy can handle himself, he was always proficient enough in a fight. Plus he knows that the rest of them work well as a team. 

Steve excuses himself to take a leak, figures it’s better to take care of it during their brief downtime rather than hold it. He wonders if the toilets even flush here, once he’s finished he tries the handle just to check. No dice. Ah well, it was probably too much to hope that an alternate dimension would have indoor plumbing.

He’s walking back from the bathroom when he hears a noise coming from the stairs down to the basement. Steve raises his bat and opens his mouth to try to call for Eddie and Carol, but everything happens so fast. 

The door to the basement bursts open, demogorgon screeching and clawing at him as he swings, catching it on the arm. It charges forward, forcing him back as he darts around the kitchen island, dodging the tips of its pointed fingers as they reach for him. He’s not really thinking, other than wanting to lead it away from his friends. 

Steve runs down the basement stairs, not his smartest move. The monster is hot on his heels, and he crouches down as it leaps at him, sending it sailing forward into the old couch there. It slams into the wall before it turns and shrieks at him. 

He plants his feet and raises his bat, heart pounding as he faces off with this hideous creature that’s probably about to tear him limb from limb. It charges at him, halted by a blast from a shotgun behind him. It staggers back after another blast from the shotgun, and a Molotov cocktail sails forward, hitting it on its head. There’s a burst of flame and Steve shields his eyes. 

Inhuman screeches fill the Wheeler’s basement as the demogorgon claws at its own petaled head. It retreats out of the back door, and Steve assumes that’s where it came in. Carol rushes forward and shoves a chair in front of the door, looks out the windows to check the back door. 

“Steve, what the fuck man, are you okay?” Eddie asks, and suddenly he’s in front of Steve. Holding him by the shoulders while his big brown eyes flick over Steve’s face and down his body, checking him for injuries. 

“Y-yeah,” Steve responds hoarsely, “I’m fine”.

“Good,” Eddie says, punching him on the shoulder, “You idiot!”

“Ow!” 

“I thought we had a group agreement, you know, the whole lecture you gave us? No sacrificing yourself for the good of the group? That means you too!” Eddie gives him a little shake, oddly intense as he moves his hands up from Steve’s shoulders to his face, brushing some hair out of the way. 

Steve leans into the touch, brushing his cheek against Eddie’s palm. He doesn’t mean to. Maybe it’s the adrenaline or the fact that Eddie’s so close to him, and looking at him with so much concern that it’s making Steve’s heart pound. But the movement makes Eddie suck in a breath, his eyes dropping to Steve’s lips and that’s all the indication that Steve needs. 

“Fuck it,” he says, mostly to himself, as he leans forward and captures Eddie’s lips with his. 

Just a quick press, nothing monumental, but it makes his stomach swoop all the same. Makes him realize he’s wanted to do that for a long time, longer than he’s ready to admit to himself in this moment. 

When he pulls back, Eddie looks shocked. He’s still standing close, one hand on Steve’s face, the other in his hair, but Steve can’t decipher his expression. They stand there for a moment, staring at each other, and just as Steve’s about to step back, apologize for misreading things, Eddie pulls him forward and kisses him again, open-mouthed and wet. Enthusiastic and a little sloppy. It makes Steve laugh, his chuckle lost into the cavern of Eddie’s mouth.

Eddie takes the opportunity to slide his tongue into Steve’s mouth, his breath is far from minty but it still makes Steve groan. He grabs at Eddie’s jacket, pulling him in closer and kissing him fully, completely forgetting where they are and what just happened for a moment. 

That is until Carol clears her throat. “Uh, not that I’m not thrilled for you two, but maybe this could wait until we’re not in Nancy Wheeler’s basement with monsters trying to kill us lurking right outside?”

Steve and Eddie spring apart. Eddie grins, wipes his mouth on the back of his hand. “Sorry Perkie, The King kissed me and I guess I got a bit carried away, surely you understand.”

Carol rolls her eyes, “Munson, I told you to quit it with that nickname. I’ll let it slide this time, but next time I’m aiming my gun at your balls”.

Eddie quickly cups his aforementioned bits and does a goofy bow, “Yes, m’lady”.

Steve stares between them, an incredulous laugh bursting out of his throat before he gathers himself. He stares hard at Carol, “You don’t have a problem with this? Us?” he gestures to himself and Eddie. 

“Us?” asks Eddie quietly surprised, Steve’ll fill him in later. 

She scoffs and rolls her eyes again, “Honestly Steve, you really need to get out of Hawkins. I don’t care, and neither will Tommy”. She adds on the last bit in a sweeter, more reassuring tone. 

Steve nods, “Thanks.”

The three of them shove the couch and table in front of the door for good measure before they head back upstairs to their discarded packs, Carol rushes up the stairs when they hear Tommy’s voice calling for her over the walkie. 

“Us?” Eddie asks again in a lower tone as they shove more furniture in front of the basement door. 

“Yeah… us,” Steve says slowly, “You and me… you want that right?”

He has to hold back a smile when Eddie’s cheeks go bright pink.

“Yeah, yeah I want that,” Eddie says shyly, pulling a lock of hair over his mouth to hide his own smile. 

“Well c’mon then,” Steve says, grabbing Eddie’s free hand and pulling him towards the living room. “Let’s save the world, survive, and we’ll figure out the rest later.”

“Sounds easy enough,” Eddie replies with a chuckle. His hand is big, rings digging into Steve’s knuckles when he gives his hand a squeeze. 

Not for the first time Steve’s struck by how pretty Eddie is, even with the layer of Upside Down grime coating his face. It helps that he’s looking at Steve with a smirk, doe eyes big and sweet as they rove over Steve’s face, darting down to his lips like he wants nothing more than to drag Steve back into the basement and kiss him again.  

Steve knows what he’s about to say is stupidly cheesy, but he can’t help it, not when Eddie is looking at him like that.

“Anything sounds easy with your hand in mine.”

Cross posted on Ao3

[sourw0lfs]

🌻 Fic Writing Review 2023 🌻

Thank you @mojowitchcraft for the tag!

Words and Fics

136,962 words posted on AO3

186,075 (and still counting!) total words written

29 fics published to AO3

25 one-shots 4 ongoing multi-chapters

5 unpublished WIPs

Countless abandoned WIPs (maybe someday, my loves)

Most words written in May (30,361)

Least words written in August (1,325)

Average words per month 15,506

Top 10 Fics by Kudos

you’re on your own, kid

wear me (like your favorite clothes)

as the lights go down

remember when you hit the brakes too soon

what doesn’t kill you (makes you wish you were dead)

you would break your back (to make me break a smile)

i’ve got a lot of sins (but you’re my favorite)

even if it’s a false god

your electric touch

no body, no crime

Fandom Events of 2023

Several Steddie microfics - ongoing monthly

Steddie Big Bang - currently posting

Lex’s Spicy Six Winter Challenge - in progress

Upcoming Events and Goals for 2024

Stranger Things Reverse Big Bang (posting March/April) - 2 WIPs in progress

Finish ongoing multi-chapters!!!!

Rules: Feel free to show whatever stats you have. Only want to show Ao3 stats? Rock on. Want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? Please do this. Want to change how yours is presented? Absolutely do that. Would rather eat glass than do this? Please don’t eat glass but don’t feel like you have to do this either.

Tags: whoever wants to play tbh, I've seen so many of these I forget who's already done it

[mojowitchcraft]

Y’all don’t sleep on this one it’s SO FUCKING GOOD!! I just beta read Chapter 3 and they’re just so 🥹😭🥰💖

New chapter is up 🕓🌌

[bilbosmom-belladonna]

WIP title game

rules: make a new post with the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and tag as many people as you have wips.

I was tagged by @stervrucht @cacodaemonia @elismor and @cookiemonsterv3! Thank you all for the tags, lovelies, sorry I'm so slow!

It's a short list cause I'm trying SO hard not to start new stories without finishing the ones I've started....

The Seventh Son

Breaking the Mold

Chicago Stories

Teach My Hands to War

No pressure tags for: @spiritofthenortheners @lesquatrechevrons @mojowitchcraft @hawthornsword

[loki-is-my-kink-awakening]

WIP Wednesday

Steddie. Steve meets a mysterious man, and Robin just wants to get the work day over already.

He turned to see a guy of average height, face hidden beneath a navy baseball cap. He wore a navy polo under a denim jacket and tight jeans. His hand was outstretched, a video case in his hand. “Here.” “Yeah, thanks.” Steve took it off him, watching him pull his cap down further—as if he had any chance of making out his face anyway—and turned on his heel, heading back to his van. Robin tutted, plucking the keys from his hand and unlocking the door. “Come on, Steve. I need to get inside, it’s freezing out here this morning.” Steve waved the video in front of her face. “You did just see I got handed this.” “You could have told him to shove it through the box.” “You really are full of the joys this morning,” Steve said, following her in through the door. “I’m just stating facts.” “Alright, he could have. You know sometimes people are strange.” “Living here, yeah, I think we know that more than most.” Steve snorted, looking down at the video in his hands for the first time. It was one of those vampire movies. David Bowie was on the cover, standing above a woman crouched over a man lying on the floor.

Another snippet for my Steddie Big Bang, coming soon.

Tagged by @cha-melodius 💖

Tagging @mojowitchcraft @eriquin @trinitorettotrabanqueta @henderdads @whataboutthefish @artaxlivs @cheshiredogao3 if you want to do it.

[someforeignband]

🐈💙WIP WEEKEND💙🐈

I was tagged by @pearynice 💙🩵 thank you so so so much! this is so so so much fun!

RULES

In a reblog (or new post w/ rules attached), post up to five (5) file names 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 post!

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 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. If you tag me in your post, I will send you an ask request!

Current WIPs

one thing about me ,,, is that i pick a song for a wip and run with it lmaoooo

1. Sympathy For The Devil

2. And You Were Going In (For The Kill)

3. All The Things I Know (That Your Parents Don’t)

4. Feel The Rush

Snippet from Sympathy for the Devil

“Robin, I think there might be a dead guy in the dumpster outside of my apartment.”

There’s a beat of silence, one that’s rather unlike Robin. Most of the time, shutting her up is the problem.

“What?”

She’s shocked, he can hear it in her voice, how her breathing speeds up. She just went from half-asleep to wired.

“I’m pretty sure I just heard a guy get shot and thrown into the dumpster outside my apartment,” Steve explains, breathing labored, but tone measured and calm. His chest was heaving, hands were shaking, but he knew how to take care of himself. He’d taken care of a gunshot wound plenty of times to know what he was doing.

“And you know what Steve? This is what you get for moving to Hell’s Kitchen. With all that tourism, I told you not to move to 46th with Tommy and look at where it got—”

“Robbie, I fear we are focused on the wrong thing right now,” Steve sighs, shuffling his feet toward the open window in his living room.

It was drizzling slightly, but with the summer heat, the showers had been invited. But, now he was regretting his plans, wishing more than anything he hadn’t happened to dip into his pre-rolls, trying to have a relaxing night in.

no pressure tags (of course! this is all fun)

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