#open tag game

[differentnighttale]

Writers Challenge#4

Author Interview:

Hi guys.

It's me again and I guess I have another challenge this time and this is too all writers who haven't found their title, even if you have a title you can join.

OC inspirations.

And book inspirations.

How did your book grow into it now?

Was a fanfic to original story?

Vibes?

Optional.

What inspired you to write your WIP? It could be a book, a show, a person or even a character.

My current WIP is based on a Wolfblood, Twilight and Avatar:The Last Airbender.

Wolfblood gave me the way to write controlled werewolves, Twilight gave me my protagonist, Thalia but she was a nameless Black girl who had a relationship with a vampire and Avatar for my panther shifters but slowly the book changed, and the Avatar gave me inspo for her abilities and she was a mortal who lived with supernatural creatures.

So yeah.

Thats it.

The vibe is a snowy winter wonderland filled with secrets and monsters and strange happenings after a strange human girl meets a tribe of Inuit werewolves.

The tone is quite dark at first.

Sorry for the tags.

@morganthepen @imbecominggayer

@imbecominggayer @wyked-ao3 @thehighladyreads @blue-endy

@furrywrit3r @loverboyxbutch @blargh-500 @jj-the-hobbit171

[lancedoncrimsonwings]

TV Show Tag Game

Thank ya for the tag @holy3cake

No Pressure tagging: @gwalch-mei @all-that-is-gold-is-now-gone @aintgonnatakethis @violetastrid + OPEN TAG FOR ALL

Rules: Without naming them, post 10 gifs from 10 of your favourite TV shows!

[elixs-mythology-corner]

Little Greek myth tag game!

What do you feel prev's godly heritage is? What is Prev's favourite mythology-based media? What characters does Prev remind you of? What myths does Prev remind you of? What's Prev's favourite character? What's Prev's favourite ship?

I'm going to drop some no pressure tags (and of course this is open to anyone)!! Tag me if you don't know who to tag, even if you don't know me! This is an opportunity to get to know each other (especially if you don't know the answers about prev).

@unhinged-as-hell @four-leafed-queer-gal @koiyan-hades-kid-with-a-system @psychicbluebirdmiracle @cloud-anon @gaygirldoodles + anyone who wants to join!

[crowandmoonwriting]

Happy STS!

For today, I thought I'd send a mass question via tags lol. So, mutuals, here ya go:

How would you describe your WIP's aesthetics with one image, one scent, one sound, one taste, and one sensation/texture?

@sam-glade, @elshells, @writernopal, @contes-de-rheio, @silvertalonwritblr, @talesofsorrowandofruin, @winterandwords, @burntcoffeewhump, @words-after-midnight, @conkers-theficwriter, @chromehoplite and anyone who sees this and wants to do it!

[snowlupinwoodstories]

Jumping into an open game tag given by @introchasingstars about the names of my characters. I'm going to limit the characters to characters that show up in Life's a Zoo that belong to me (not the character sused by permission). All art in this post was done by the amazing @vigoburrito

Snow Lupinwood is my first fursona and for the longest time was just known as Snow. When I decided I wanted to use her name as my pseudonym for writing I had to hammer out a good last name. In the end I went with Lupinwood, which literally would mean 'wolf wood'.

My other fursona, Anastasia Horsefeathers came with her name as I was figuring out her color. I wanted a name that sounded old fasioned and regal that would fit her commanding presence. Horsefeathers is a play on draft horse breeds sometimes having feathers around their hooves., though she doesen't.

Oliver Enconprie is a character I'd had in mind with no name for a long time. When I finally began writing in the Life's a Zoo verse I finally was forced to give him a name. Searching on baby name sites I finally settled on the first name Oliver. After some back and forth brainstorming with my partner Vigoburrito and some comparison's to Georgette from Oliver and Company the name Enconprie (meaning company in French) helped finalize his name.

Nin Maufun I also had help with. Once I determined her color scheme I talked with a friend who was very big into Anime and who has a great sense for cute things. After we decided on Nin, which means sapphire, I knew I wanted something cute for the last name. Maufun was based on trying to make a cat sounding name, as civets look similar to cats.

And now I tag @vigoburrito , @harpagornis , and keep an open tag as well to anyone who wants to join!

[lancedoncrimsonwings]

WIP Wednesday Tag

Thought I'd send one round today!

No Pressure tagging; @holy3cake @aintgonnatakethis @splinter-cat + OPEN TAG FOR ALL

Rules; share a snippet or exerpt from a WIP- or a plotbunny or backstory idea if you have no WIPs

Here, have this that I literally wrote at 2am last night for an upcoming Horizons to Battlegrounds chapter whilst about to fall asleep

Lancelot's POV;

"Don't try me, Ashman, or by Arawn's Bow I will tie. You. To. That. fucking tree. And leave you there." Gawain seethed, teeth bared, forehead vein throbbing, eyes flashing with barely contained anger.

Unflinchingly, Lancelot met his gaze and raised his jaw in a silent, defiant challenge.

~•~

Precisely why Lancelot assumed the Green Knight wouldn't make good on his threat, he wasn't sure, but the rope that now pinned Lancelot rather unceremoniously to the tree behind him spoke volumes of the Fey's resolve in the matter.

Gawain sat turned away from him now, though the smug look had slipped from his face a second before Lancelot couldn't see it anymore. He'd been impressively thorough, Lancelot had to admit. Even at full strength and armed, Lancelot may have even struggled to stop the Green Knight from restraining him.

'He's clearly done this before...' Lancelot mused to himself. How or why was beyond him, but a dozen ideas milled throughout his head- each a little less tame than the last.

Lancelot/The Weeping Monk;

Gawain/The Green Knight;

[livingmess-doingherbest]

Okay, now that the ceremony is over and I have access to high quality stills, it's time for the most important question :

will I disguise myself as the masked Torchbearer or the badass Amored Rider lady for Halloween ?

[mof-rot]

Eggs: sunny side up

Steak: preferably none but medium ig

Milk: cow milk? Idk. The blue one😭

Alcohol: coquito

Warm drink: any tea with insane amount of honey

@ anyone!!!! @67-rats-in-a-trenchcoat @gay-crappost @floq

[ceeejus]

looks like my summer vacation is… over.

[lunian]

made a couple of posts about Astarion being hilarious gremlin but never made a collection of Gale's silly talks?? I should've fixed it

[cardiagf]

‼️Attention all otome game players‼️

please interact with this post if you're queer/a member of the lgbtq community who loves playing otome games, im tryna see something

u can even share your own experience as a queer otome game player ^^ this is a safe space, and i just need confirmation that there's at least a sizeable amount of us !!

[lancedoncrimsonwings]

Tagged by the wonderful; @whumpacabra + open tag by; @3-2-whump

ropes or chains | deprivation or overstimulation | Mental torture or physical torture | Beatings or whippings | whumpee turned caretaker or caretaker turned whumpee | hurt or comfort | Dehydration or starvation | defiant whumpee or obedient whumpee | muzzled or gagged | branding or collared | successful rescue or failed escape | vampire whump or fairy whump | hidden injury or known whumpee | blood or tears | non-con or torture | multiple whumpees or multiple whumpers | servant or pet | fangs or wings | tiny whump or giant whump neither | hypothermia or hyperthermia | sick or injured |

Tagging; OPEN TAG FOR ALL

This or That - Whump Edition

ropes or chains | deprivation or overstimulation | Mental torture or physical torture | Beatings or whippings | whumpee turned caretaker or caretaker turned whumpee | hurt or comfort | Dehydration or starvation | defiant whumpee or obedient whumpee | muzzled or gagged | branding or collared | successful rescue or failed escape | vampire whump or fairy whump | hidden injury or known whumpee | blood or tears | non-con or torture | multiple whumpees or multiple whumpers | servant or pet | fangs or wings | tiny whump or giant whump | hypothermia or hyperthermia | sick or injured

Tagging:

[asoiafpalestine]

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IF YOUR MONEY FROM SIRAJ’S CAMPAIGN HA BEEN REFUNDED, THIS IS SIRAJ’S CURRENT FUNDRAISER!!! FATIMA IS HIS SISTER AND ONE OF THE FAMILY MEMBERS SIRAJ IS RESIDING WITH!!!

google doc of vetted fundraisers: siraj is 219

Introducing asoiaf artists for palestine! When sending proof of a donation of 15 CAD or more to Siraj, you can comm a 1-2 character comm from our team! An artist will pick your prompt and draw it out where it will be posted on our official accounts and potentially the artist’s account. if you have questions, contact @wodania. The only rules are no NSFW and nothing that would obviously be boundary breaking.

Please send your receipt and commission info to our account on Twitter if possible; this makes it easier for our hosts to stay organized.

OC OPTION HAS BEEN ADDED!!!

host: @wodania @idonsul

[lancedoncrimsonwings]

Research Rabbit-hole Tag Game!

Another day, another made up tag game.

Rules: As writers, we all end up researching random things for our writing. Share the latest thing you've researched for your fic and tell us something you learned!

No Pressure Tags: @aintgonnatakethis @holy3cake + OPEN TAG!

I researched;

Medieval era medicinal/field pain medication

Something I learned;

Willow bark was the origin of aspirin, and it contains both a pain reliever and other chemicals that aid in reducing inflammation.

Poppies are the origin of many modern day pain meds, as they naturally contain opium.

Meds including morphine, codeine and heroin are derived from the poppy plant, even now in modern day. Synthetic versions include methadone.

The drugs formulated from the Poppy plant are highly addictive.

Those given Poppy medication could end up hallucinating, often having vivid dreams as a result of the drug use. (Poppy dreams)

Poppy seeds themselves do not contain much opium, though eating enough of them can cause a positive result if tested for opioid use, such as when they are used in baking.

"Poppy milk" or "poppy latex" is the name for the whitish liquid that comes from the seed pod when cut, and this is what contains opium.

Both the Poppy and Willow Bark are still used medicinally today.

All in all, very useful information for my whumpy as fuck fic in which pain medication derived from plants was a necessity tbh!

OPEN TAG FOR ALL

[maybanksprincess]

satisfy you

warnings: 18+, smut, cheating, p in v sex, pet names, kissing, squirting, drinking.

summary: reader is dating rafe, and he isnt satisfying her needs, jj offers to help.

pairings: nice!kook!reader x pogue!jj

you attended this big bonfire that everyone went to every single year in the outer banks.

if you lived in the outerbanks you knew that bonfires were the core place that drama started.

usually you would go to drink one or two beers, have fun, and dance with your friends a little. but this time that wasnt the case.

Rafe had been getting closer with this bartender from the country club, and it was really starting to weigh down on you.

you tried to ignore it at first, but he had started going to the country club a lot more often, more than usual. and he stopped touching you all together.

first he stopped fucking you as often, but then it quickly turned into just no attention or affection from him at all. and it really hurt.

you went to this party to get wasted, and forget about all your problems, even if it was temporary.

you drunk a few beers, and downed a couple shots, now a bit tipsy from the alcohol floating in your system.

you were sitting in the grass, knees pressed up to your chest, back up against a oak tree with a few carvings on the bark of it.

your just staring at everyone partying and having fun, zoning out and just lost in your thoughts.

your snapped out of your thoughts as you see a fit blonde walk in your direction, stopping beside you.

"sup, can i sit?" the blonde asks

"yeah, of course." i look up at him and scoot over, making room.

as he sat next to me in the grass i smelled a mixture of alcohol and weed on him.

"so, what are you doin' alone at a bonfire?" he asks while giving you a once over, admiring the sight of ur curves in that dress.

"jus' trying to get my mind off things, you know?" i look up, finally locking eyes with him.

"yeah? things like what? i bet ur pretty little kook life is awesome." he says as he brings the joint between his fingers to his lips, taking a puff out of it.

"kook life really isnt all that great jay. not as great as you think" you say with a hint of vulnerability behind your words.

"it actually sucks," you continue "all the girls are mean. all they care about is money, and their boyfriends fancy cars. and all the kooks are assholes."

he puffs out the smoke, exhaling and listening to your rambling.

"i just feel like..im stuck in bubble wrap sometimes. i dunno if that makes sense" you put your head down, feeling like you said too much.

he turns so hes sitting in front of you, his face in front of yours.

"y'know its okay to get outta the bubble wrap sometimes..." he says, his eyes trailing to the hint of exposed cleavage from ur dress.

you dont know if it was the alcohol in your system or the way he was looking at you, but damn, he was so hot.

you find yourself staring, and look away, until he uses his index finger to tilt your chin back so your face meets his.

you felt a familiar pooling between your legs, but it wasn't like the pooling that happened when rafe was around.

you barely got turned on by rafe by the way he treated you, literally having to beg him to touch you most of the time. he couldn't commit to one woman, and the better of you knew that. you just couldn't seem to let him go.

i involuntarily clench my thighs, and it doesn't go unnoticed by jj, his eyes dart down to the exposed skin on your thighs.

his cargo shorts start to tighten, as if he wasnt already hard when he first approached.

you and jj start to pass the blunt, and eventually the tension becomes too much, the weed and alcohol is floating in your systems, and you find yourselves leaning into eachother.

your lips eventually meet, and it only escalates from there.

at first it was sweet and slow, but then it quickly got hot and heavy, your tongues tangling together.

you straddle his lap, grinding your clothed core against his bulge that was straining in his shorts. his hands start to grope your ass, as his dick seeks more friction from you.

he groans, and his arms hook under your thighs, he pushes himself off the ground, supporting your weight easily.

he carries you over to the twinkie, all the other pogues are still occupied out at the bonfire partying.

he uses one hand to open the sliding door, and lays you flat on your back on the surface of the backseat. he shuts the car door and he wastes no time in connecting your lips with his again.

in between kisses, he mutters out "'m gonna fuck you so good, ya gonna forget rafe exists."

following his words, he unbuckles his shorts and slides them down his legs, kicking them to the side, along with his boxers.

you look down at his dick and your eyes widen. you've never took dick that big before, fuck you were panicking.

he smirks at your reaction, and he slides your dress down your thighs, and off, tossing it where his boxers were. he lowers his face to angle it down with yours, his arms on either side of your head.

he strokes his hard cock, his tip leaks salty white precum on your thighs. his hands go down to the waistband of your panties and he hooks his fingers into it.

"can i take these off, pretty girl?" he asks, his ocean blue eyes boring into yours.

you nod, breathing getting heavy, the pool between your legs intensifying by the second. you were really about to get fucked by jj maybank.

you almost couldn't believe it, you both came from totally opposite sides, he grew up in the cut and you didnt. it was weird, but in that moment you didnt care.

all you cared about was getting his dick inside of you.

with the fingers that are hooked in ur panties, he slides them down your thighs with. he tosses ur panties and his eyes zero in on your spread pussy.

he groans, his cock jumping at the sight. he spreads your thighs some more, and the sudden feeling of a warm substance hitting your pussy shakes you out of your thoughts.

you look down to see his cock leaking precum onto your clit.

he spreads his precum on your folds with his tip, you both moaning at the situation. he lines his tip with your entrance and he pushes himself in.

as he slowly pushes in, he dips his head down to kiss your neck to soothe the slight pain from the stretch of his thick, girthy, cock.

he whimpers against your neck at the feeling of your tight walls fluttering around his member.

he starts to slowly thrust in and out, before his thrusts become faster and deeper. you grab onto his shoulders as a leverage, even though you weren't going to fall.

as he continues to thrust in and out of your sopping pussy, he speaks, his voice muffled by your neck. "mm what a fuckin' shame. that kook passed up the chance to fuck this pussy?"

you moan at his words, the stretch of his dick, the sound of his voice, the way his hand comes down to rub your clit, its all too much.

you start to see stars as you throw your head back, pussy clamping down on his cock. your moans and his groans fill the twinkie. the car rocking with every thrust, due to however old the junk was.

his tip nudges the spongy spot inside your pussy that makes you squirm, you start to whimper and let out long moans, signaling your close.

jj can tell by the way your clamping down on him, and the way your eyes roll back, that your close. he starts to thrust into you at a relentless speed, rubbing your clit rapidly, meeting your lips in a heated kiss.

you shout into his mouth "fuck jj!"

he smirks against your lips, pulling away for a brief moment to speak, his speed never faltering "cmon baby; tell me i fuck you better than rafe." he breathes out

i moan, tears flowing out of your eyes "fuck yes, so much better!" your eyes roll back again

he feels your nails scratching at his back, desperately trying to hold onto something. "yeah? who do u belong to now, hm?"

"you jayjay.." you barely manage to get out with the tears flowing out of your eyes.

he kisses your forehead gently, still slamming into your pussy. "cmon, give it t'me princess. cum for me baby."

following his words, you feel a unfamiliar gush of liquid come out of your hole. you've never done that before. it feels different but it feels so damn good.

you scream out, continuing to squirt on his cock.

he thrusts a few more times, groaning and moaning as he cums on your tummy, "your mine now. my fuckin' girl."

after he comes down from his high, he pulls his phone out, and snaps a picture with the flash, adding a text to it that says "jus made your girl squirt, looks like shes mine now, kook 😎"

he sends it to rafe, and then he helps u back into ur dress, then puts his shorts back on after.

"y'know i meant what i said, ur mine now." he seals his words with a quick kiss.

[lancedoncrimsonwings]

Danke for the tag @holy3cake

Mine was "Lady of the Lake Myth Location"

It definitely wasn't Ao3 for Lancelot/The Weeping Monk and/or Lucanis Dellamorte fics at all, and that was definitely not technically true only because I didn't have to search it as it's a bookmarked tab

No pressure tagging; @gwalch-mei @all-that-is-gold-is-now-gone @aintgonnatakethis @violetastrid + OPEN TAG FOR ALL

last google search, go

um. Tag four people.

what do they make sewer tunnels out of

@ncc1701ohno @affixjoy @the-magpieprince @twinkboimler