#piece of random WIP

[entropy-mephit]

More disjointed pieces I just felt like writing, thrown out into internet because what good it does, rotting in my files.

Ternell is beautiful in a way that only a young being full of hope can and Xan can feel his heart ache. The fey eyes shine like gems in innocent delight, emerald and amethyst, unaware of what dark meaning they reflect. The laughter of innocence rings loudly as Ternell twirls, the teal ribbons trailing in the air in a confusing whirlwind. The intellect underneath this childish facade hasn’t had time for the cruel field to get forged into cynicism but with the enemies on their heels, Xan has no doubts Ternell will have to mature soon enough. He can only pray that the pain of change won’t kill the boundless kindness this child has.

Ternell splashes water around, sending the glistening droplets to hang in the air just like their hair trail weightlessly. It is a thing of wonder, this constant denial of gravity. Symbolic, in how Ternell refuses to be weighed down by reality. But they would never frolic like that on the battlefield. Their mind was blessedly pure. Despite all that happened. Ternell is a breathtaking wonder. Xan wants to wield his Moonblade with lethal force against anyone threatening this little wonder. To use his magic in ways bordering with war crimes and rewrite the minds of anyone who would wish them harm. He will do anything he could to protect this kid. And wasn’t that madness of its own kind? For so long Xan was the first and foremost clever survivor, keeping his path straight and narrow, naked blade sharpened at his purpose. And now the trailing ribbons had pulled him out of the way, entangled him into their dance and he couldn’t recall reason to get out of this wondrous meandering.

He is too old to get swept in reckless abandon and naive wonder. And yet here he is, watching Ternell dance, under the open sky, bare feet barely touching the blades of grass and leaving no trace of their passing. Making sure no one will disturb their silly joy.

He will have to tell them soon.

No. Little oracle either already knows who and what they are, or they will See for themself when it’s time. Let them dance as long they can.

[clambuoyance]

posting on three diff websites is actual hell and i dont even have a system. its not oh twitter is only for my doodles instagram is for polished stuff and tumblr is for long comics nope theres literally no logic to it besides whatever site im vibing with. which is fine but also its actual hell to remember what i have posted where, if i should even bother posting it, and ive long since given up keeping track oughhh i hate posting

[tianhai03]

had some fun making the sparda boys think abt random funny gifs

(greenscreen versions i made below so you guys too can make them think about random funny things)

sorry that v’s thought bubble space is a bit more limited im too lazy to redraw it </3

[deimosatellite]

concept

[elvenbeard]

V: Gimme your hands. K: What, we holdin' hands now like some teens in the schoolyard? V: Hm-hm. K: Pff... yeah, okay, sure.

(he actually loves it, but he would never admit it)

ALSO.

;______________________;

I'm sorry for being such a tease but yeah... They're holding hands ;___; like some teens in love in the school yard ;___;

There's a few things iffy yet with one of the hand poses, details really but I'm a perfectionist always, in case you couldn't tell yet XD

Also, everything here is far from shareable yet, cause I'd like to do these as AMM addons eventually, currently they're just replacers. Also obviously I wanna make a whole pack with modular poses and whatnot because we need. hand. holding. poses!!! As many as possible for all the scenarios xD

[lvckyuh]

Andy Samberg is voicing the Scarlet Spider in Spider-Man Across the Spiderverse

[appropriatelystupid]

omfg the food truck au is giving me LIFE!! i’m so intrigued by how you’re going to have them meet (you may have mentioned it already at some point but my brain doesnt retain a thing lmfao)??

and also if it’s kara’s food truck that miraculously has lena having proper meals, jess would be SO pleased😂

food truck is *cue that oprah gif* EVERYBODY GETS A FOOD TRUCK!!!

i’ve waffled on the details a bit but currently it’s sits at:

lena, upon turning 18 and getting her sizable trust fund, completely removes herself from the luthor world and starts a soup restaurant in metropolis

she names is soupergirl after their local hero (kara isn’t “out” yet in nc)

eventually it’s still successful but lex does his lex thing so lena opts to move to nc and open another restaurant there, and with jess in store she is eventually convinced to join the food truck scene

cue national city priding themselves on full springs and summers of food truck events and fairs and stuff that lead to our gang all meeting and crossing paths

edit: oh and lena is horrified to discover how much she enjoys kara’s truck steamy wieners (an actual real existing truck)

[raycatz]

Taking a 3D modeling class was a curse bc now I'm like, oh I could try to make something, and so I try to make something

I'm losing patience with the flowy part of the tunic. Keep the miniskit! See if I care! Classic tunic be upon ye!!!

[jamespottersmixtape]

Evan’s got it bad and I don’t blame him😔

[olessan-lokenosse]

It's my 9 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

Oh god my dragons are NINE years old

Happy birthday Vanya your age increasingly fits your Old Boss Lady vibes

[goldenblu]

i dont have emojis, so- hurricane, snowflake, raincloud, umbrella? or you can choose only one or two of them if you want

🌀 Post the fic summary for a fic you haven't written/published yet. It can be hypothetical or something you really plan on releasing...

5 times zoro didn’t know he was flirting with sanji and 1 time he knew

(i do plan on releasing this some day—i’ve got almost 3k written so far—but probably not anytime soon)

❄️ Share a snippet from a WIP of your choosing.

from the fic above ^ :

Zoro thought the whole flower situation was over and done with, but apparently he was mistaken. The cook had presumably seen it when he returned to the ship or maybe when he retired to sleep yesterday night and hadn’t said anything to him about it, so Zoro had assumed that Sanji had accepted the gift junk and presented it to Nami or Robin or whoever. So imagine his surprise when he sees the flower again. With the cook. On the cook, actually. Tucked in his hair.

What.

Zoro’s brain takes a moment to reboot. He blinks, wondering if he’s hallucinating, but nope, it’s still there. Why. When. How. Why, again, for good measure.

Sanji catches him staring—of course he does, they’re literally two feet apart since Zoro had immediately come face-to-face with the cook after exiting the washroom. Because apparently the universe hates him. For some ungodly reason that Zoro can’t fathom, the tips of Sanji’s ears burn a bright red. “What?” he snaps.

Oh god. The cook actually sounds embarrassed.

“Nothing,” Zoro says, because if he says what he’s actually thinking, he’s going to be even more embarrassed than Sanji, if such a thing were possible. “Just wasn’t expecting that.”

🌧️ Share something angsty from your WIP.

ohoho there is so much to choose from

Sanji’s hand clenches in his shirt so hard that he shakes from the strain of it, and then he shoves Zoro against the wall, cabinets clattering open on impact. Zoro allows it to happen, keeping his hands loose and by his sides as Sanji’s forearm presses into his collarbone.

“I hate you so fucking much,” Sanji spits out. He lets go and starts pacing back and forth furiously, steps coming down so hard that Zoro’s surprised that the wood doesn’t splinter under the force of it. His hands fist in his hair. “I asked you for one thing. One fucking thing! I thought I could trust you to do it, but I guess I was wrong about that.”

“I can handle your hate.” If it means that Sanji is still himself, is still feeling and alive, Zoro can handle anything.

Sanji bites out a harsh laugh. “That’s goddamn perfect then.” He whips around, wild, resentful, burning a hole into Zoro’s flesh with the bitterness of his gaze alone. “Because you fucking have it.”

(yes this from hold your fire 😁)

☔ Is there a fic concept you have that you'd like to just explain and share because you're not sure you'll ever write it? If so, what is it?

the stealth black sanji au 👀 ive already talked about it at length though so i don’t have anything to add here lol

beyond that, i’ve always liked the hc that sanji attended a reverie as part of the germa delegation when he was young, so an au where vivi recognizes him when they first meet could be interesting. haven’t put too much thought into it though

[in-study-hell]

Brain’s been all over the place recently, here’s some of those places

[eazysause]

man this coloring thing got hands

(the res quality kinda bad… i dont know how to make it clear n’ crispy)

[pahtoosh]

You're invited to Pahtoosh's Big Summer Bash!

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one new fic a day for a whole week! (sometimes two hehe)

Sunday: apologies and kisses (stucky)

Monday: lap, please (lee bodecker) | mornings and kisses (chef!bucky)

Tuesday: ugly shirts and caffeine crazies (stucky)

Wednesday: pools and kisses (mafia!bucky)

Thursday: why leave (stucky) | yucky (lee bodecker)

Friday: you'll always have a place here (stucky)

Saturday: bunnies and kisses (lee bodecker)

[maekas]

okay but look at this sanji i drew?!?!? i blacked out doing the lineart and then THIS was looking back at me???

[novemberhope]

🌹

This is in reference to this post

I kept this in my ask box because I don't really have a wip yet... but then I decided to write a few lines anyway (Azura fighting during Marineford and coming across an old aquaintance of hers)

"So you showed up too," Crocodile mused, very much blocking her path towards Luffy.

"The government called," Azura replied, holding her sword ready. Which was kind of pointless. The moment he turned into sand, she would not be able to fight him anymore.

"And you came running," he replied. "You really are becoming their lapdog, aren't you?"

She rolled her eyes. It wasn't like she had a choice. It was too soon to strike. This was a part she had to play for a little while longer.

"I'm as much their lapdog as you ever were, Crocodile," she said.

He raised his eyebrows at his, watching her carefully. "Interesting..."

And... that's it. You can send me more 🌹, I'll try to come up with something. If you prefer something about a certain character / OC, just include the name(s).