#pippa drabble

[tilda-rothery]

You and me at six

Young hicsqueak :) and the triple drabble that goes with it...

(sorry for the sucky background. Also realising I haven't coloured Pippa's clip.. oh well. I'll get on that tomorrow)

Halloween was always Pippa’s favourite time of year. It meant dressing up, silly games, lavish parties ...and sweets. Lots and lots of sweets.

When she was six, she remembered how her parents had thrown a large Halloween bash. With all the high standing witching families in attendance.

Pippa had stolen away, not bothered with the adults and their boring conversations, and more concerned with the brightly decorated cakes, the sugar snap biscuits – they really did snap if you weren’t too careful, Pippa’s thumb ached for days after – and chocolate truffles of every flavour you could think of.

Her fairy wings fluttered behind her – as they were enchanted to do – as she plopped herself down in a quiet corner, arms overflowing with sweet treats. Under the lights, glitter dust sparkled in her hair. Though her rather magical ensemble was spoiled by the icing smeared across her cheek.

She remembers a shadow casting over her sweet feast. The shadow of a girl her age wearing nothing but black. Her face pale, eyes dark and curious.

“Do you want one?” Pippa remembers asking. Handing the girl a cake with sticky, sugar coated fingers. One with pink icing swirled on the top– not at all festive, but Pippa’s favourite nonetheless.

The girl swallowed, tentatively reaching out, her fingers brushing the paper case.

“Joy!”

The girls arms had fallen away immediately, her whole body tensing at the sharp tone, her fingers curling into her palms, bottom lip near to trembling.

Pippa had been confused by that, if a little fearful.

The girl had gone as quickly and quietly as she’d come, her dark hair whipping around behind her.

The cakes hadn’t tasted so sweet after that.

“I remember that party,” Hecate would tell her years later. “It never was the cakes I was interested in.”

😝

[heathtrash]

TWO DAYS LEFT of the drabble exchange!

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[hypnocupid]

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[justmoreocs-writing]

‘What about a lion?’ Daniel asked, his eyes on Pippa as she tried to accommodate for his new ideas of daemon shapes.

‘Wind’ll change and you’ll get stuck like that,’ Lee said, tapping Jenny between the eyebrows.

‘Still be prettier than you,’ she countered, swatting his hand away. She heard Hester chuckling and felt a little of the tension in her chest loosening. ‘You don’t think this was a mistake?’

‘Jen,’ complained Niall, nudging her leg with his muzzle. Her fox daemon had been trying to convince her this was right all morning to no avail; they both knew, however, that if anyone could ease her concerns it’d be Lee - no matter how mildly irritating Niall found that.

‘It was either bring him with, leave him or – and this is my personal favourite – you both let me do this alone,’ Lee said.

Jenny nudged her best friend’s ribs with her elbow, but her gaze drifted back to her little brother. Pippa was now swooping through the air, turning over and over as a majestic eagle, earning joyful giggles from the boy.

‘Honestly, Jen?’ Lee asked, and the deadly serious tone of his voice pulled her attention unerringly towards him. ‘This was the best for all of us.’

Jenny gently tapped just above her heart with two fingers of her right hand. It was a strange little gesture, but one that passed easily between her and Lee.

‘Bud, you coming?’ she called, earning Daniel’s attention in an instant.

‘Yeah!’ he called as Pip landed gracefully on his shoulder and shifted to a snake.

A little of the tension around Jenny’s heart loosened as Daniel jogged towards them. She just wished that there had been another option for them.

[lbigreyhound13]

I'm back with more ROTG art!! This time, it's based on a show Stranger Things. Without going into too much spoiler territory, it's based on this scene in its most recent season. I also wrote a little "drabble" to go along with it. Hope you enjoy!

“Jack!”

“Jack, wake up!”

“Sweet Tooth, please, wake up!”

He heard the voices, and he looked over Vecna’s shoulder…he could see an opening to the real world. He could see his sister’s gravestone…his body was sitting there…not moving, and the Guardians and Jaime were all around him trying to get him to wake up. He wanted to call out to him…to tell them that he was here with Vecna but that he was trapped, but the vines around his neck kept a good grip making it impossible to talk.

Vecna turned and saw what Jack was looking at, and Jack felt his heart drop to his stomach. “They can’t help you, Jack,” he said menacingly as Jack struggled against the vines. “There’s a reason you hide from them. You belong here with me.”

Jack glared at the monster as he struggled against the vines even more. He refused to go out like this. He refused to let this monster get to him. “Y-You’re not really here,” he said.

“Oh, but I am here, Jack,” Vecna retorted as the vines tightened around Jack’s neck. Then…he raised his clawed hand. “I am.” He slowly moved his hand in front of Jack’s face, and his eyes rolled back.

———— Back in the physical world, the original Big Four and Jaime refused to give up in trying to awaken Jack. They had to break Vecna's spell. They just had to. North refused to lose his son like this...to some mysterious sorcerer. He could hear Jack's favorite song blasting through Jaime's headphones. Pippa and Cupcake said that music should work as a way back to reality, so why was nothing happening? Why wasn't Jack waking up?

Then...suddenly, as he and Bunny shook Jack's shoulders...Jack began to move upward...almost as if he was standing up. However, his eyes remained rolled back, and his head moved back...as his body began to...float up into the air...away from his family.

They could only stare at the sight in shock and horror. Bunny was so taken aback that he fell back onto his bottom as they all watched the Guardian of Fun ascend into the air...about to become the next victim. He remained high above them...out of reach, but they refused to give up.

"JACK!" they all shouted in unison trying with all their might to wake Jack up.

---------- "JACK!" he heard them call out to him begging for him to come back.

He could see past Vecna's clawed fingers...over his shoulder. The opening was still there. Only this time, his body was now floating in midair...with North, Bunny, and Jaime all shouting from where they stood on the ground...and Tooth and Sandy trying to pull him back down...begging for him to wake up...to come back to them. He couldn't believe this was happening...He was about to die at the hands of this...monster...He was about to leave his best friends...his family behind...another family behind...just as he left his human family behind.

He closed his eyes listening to the music and to their voices as memories flooded through his mind...memories of his human family...of the day he saved his little sister...the day he officially became a guardian...North and Tooth's hugs...his talks with Jaime and Sandy...Baby Tooth...all the times he and Bunny roughhoused each other...his group hugs with the other Guardians...his family. No...no...he couldn't just leave them...leave all that behind. He refused to. He opened his eyes again and reached out grabbing a vine off Vecna's neck causing him to yell in pain.

The vines released him, and Jack fell to the ground. He looked up seeing that the opening was still there, and he wasted no time and stood up. He ran...ran for his life toward the opening away from Vecna. The Guardian of Fun felt the mud splashing on his legs, but he did not care. All he wanted was to be back in his family's arms...to be with them again. He looked over his shoulder once to see that Vecna wasn't following him, and it made him only run faster when he saw the monster just standing there.

However, he wasn't out of the woods yet. Debris came crashing down around him clearly trying to make him stop, but he refused to stop. He wanted to go back to his family. He needed to go back to them. Nothing was going to get in the way of that. Tears flooded his eyes as he saw how much closer he was getting. He was almost there. He was so close... He let out one gasp of air...and then...

It was black...

Until...

"JACK!"

Jack's eyes shot open, and he barely had time to realize that he was floating in midair. He barely had time to call upon the Wind, Tooth, or Sandy to help as he fell to the ground.

As soon as he landed, the voices returned and were louder than ever...

"Sweet Tooth!" Tooth...

"Frostbite!" Bunny...

"Jack, are you okay?" Jaime...

He screamed as he scrambled about looking around to see if there was any trace of Vecna, but there wasn't. He was back in the physical world. He made it! He barely had time as there was someone else who came up from behind...

"Jack!" North shouted as he wasted no time in gathering the boy into his arms holding him tightly. "My boy! My boy, I'm right here! I'm right here!" He hugged Jack tightly refusing to let go, and Jack gladly leaned into his adoptive father's embrace as North rested his head on his. "I thought we lost you..."

"I'm still here...I'm still here..." Jack said over and over...closing his eyes and taking in the feeling of North's warm embrace...and the other Guardians and Jaime's presence around them... "I'm still here..."

[bincliff]

organising my free fanfiction you can read right now into these categories in word count order, all fandoms (but non-tww are italicised)

short stories and drabbles:

A Selection of Chocolates (April 2020 drabble collection) (400)

Only This Moment (march 2020 drabble collection) (500)

Close Encounters of the Witching Kind (Valentine drabble collection) (700)

The Cat Omnibus (multiship Valentine's Day drabble collection) (800)

only three sentences to confess my love (Tumblr Ask Box fics) (1030)

A minute before midnight (1306)

The Star of My Sky (1333)

Raspberry and White Chocolate (1353)

a dance to remember (1651)

Just a touch more (1820)

As Long As You're Here (2220)

there’s something about kittens (2326)

I've just one wish on this Christmas Eve (2368)

To ready one's heart (hicsqueak Valentine's Day drabble sequence) (2600)

to seduce a stranger (maryisa valentine's day drabble sequence) (3000)

Hush Little Kitty (3126)

when it hits you in the face (3548, unfinished)

The Best Cure is Company (3562)

The Witching Hour: A Celebration of Hallowe'en (TWW October Drabble Challenge 2019) (3700)

Holding Back the Years (3758)

Other ways of keeping warm (3911)

Something Strong About Her (4000)

creepy creeps with eerie eyes (4117)

Only Happy When It Rains (4267)

Going Once, Going Twice (5190)

In my dreams I'm Christmasing with you (5489)

Two First Kisses (5607)

Taking the Initiative (6733, unfinished)

echoes of her (6922)

Every day's a holiday when I'm near to you (7440)

novelettes:

home is where you kiss me (7628)

The Importance of Being Subtle (7944)

magical tricks and spell-binding treats (The Worst Witch Tumblr Trick-or-Treats 2023) (8866)

the familiar and the unfamiliar (9601, wip)

Fly Me To The Moon (Fill My Heart With Song) (9880)

Beyond These Walls (Pippa Pentangle: The University Years) (10576, wip)

A Rather Distinguished Guest (13283)

To the Hilt (13520)

novellas:

A Castle for Christmas (21080)

A Nanny’s Intuition (37956)

novels:

Blow, Northerne Wynd (42824, unfinished)

A Witch in Paris (Yours, Hecate) (46700)

A Taste of Honey (47341)

i'll be seeing you in all the old familiar places (69556)

Portrait of a Witch (73685, wip)

Theft of a Heart (I know this much is true) (77820)

A Clock With No Hands (162632, wip)

When reading fanfic keep in mind that for professional literature: 

Short story: under 7,500

Novelette: between 7,500 and 17,500

Novella: between 17,500 and 40,000

Novel: over 40,000

Fics over 40k are literally a novel written and shared for free.  If you have written a 40k+ fic, you have literally written a novel.

[agerefandomrambles]

Misc fandoms masterlist

Headcanons:

Cg! Harry Bright (Mamma Mia)

Little! Lisa Swallows (Lisa Frankenstein)

Cg! Kora (Detroit: become human)

Cg! Spencer Reid (criminal minds)

Little! Spener Reid (criminal minds)

Cg! Wonka (Wonka 2023)

Moodboards:

Cg! Castiel (supernatural)

Early 2000's

Little! Heather (The Blair Witch Project)

Cg! Kaiden (The Medoran Chronicles)

Sunny mornings

Little! Pippa Fitz (a good girls guide)

Little! Ponyboy (the outsiders)

Drabbles:

Fics:

A Day Out: Little! reader + Amy, cg! Colby (Villains of Valley View)

Bad Day: Little! reader, cg! Cobly + Amy (vovv)

Barbecue: Little! Reader, Cg! Colby + Amy (vovv)

Juice boxes: Little! reader, cg! Colby (vovv)

[ao3feed-ship-clintcoulson]

Pippa Relates

Pippa Relates https://ift.tt/pQg8diM by Siberianskys Prompt: Penguin and Prompt: Fascinated Words: 300, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Winter Fest 24, Part 28 of Miss Barton Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen, M/M, F/M Characters: Clint Barton, Original Child Character(s) Relationships: Clint Barton/Phil Coulson, Clint Barton & Phil Coulson & Natasha Romanov, Pepper Potts/Tony Stark Additional Tags: Established Clint Barton/Phil Coulson, Team as Family, Kid Fic, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Avengers Tower, Triple Drabble

[malkaleh]

What are the names/originating countries of Pippa’s spouse and wife? I have a couple of drabbles in mind for them.

See down the very end of this post but they are both from Persia! 🩷

[ao3feed-thor]

Happy Birthday, Pippa

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/zWSD1Ot

by Siberianskys

Prompt: Thunder

Words: 500, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 34 of Miss Barton

Fandoms: Avengers, Thor (Movies)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, Gen, M/M

Characters: Clint Barton, Phil Coulson, Original Child Character(s), Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Bruce Banner, Thor, Tony Stark

Relationships: Clint Barton/Phil Coulson, Ja - Relationship, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Loki/Pepper Potts/Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Birthday, Birthday Presents, Birthday Party, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Clint Barton & Natasha Romanov Friendship, Team as Family, Quintuple Drabble

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/zWSD1Ot

[ao3feed-stevebucky]

Happy Birthday, Pippa

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/dO0CljG

by Siberianskys

Prompt: Thunder

Words: 500, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 34 of Miss Barton

Fandoms: Avengers, Thor (Movies)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, Gen, M/M

Characters: Clint Barton, Phil Coulson, Original Child Character(s), Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Bruce Banner, Thor, Tony Stark

Relationships: Clint Barton/Phil Coulson, Ja - Relationship, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Loki/Pepper Potts/Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Birthday, Birthday Presents, Birthday Party, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Clint Barton & Natasha Romanov Friendship, Team as Family, Quintuple Drabble

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/dO0CljG

[heathtrash]

When you're working on TWW fanfic, how do you get like new inspiration or even just the motivation to keep going?

(p.s. thank you for keeping the fandom alive!!)

inspiration/ideas are something i almost never have a problem with. i come up with new scenarios for these gays almost constantly and it's everything in me to not just constantly begin new wips and crossovers and aus that have never been explored! and there's so much media to draw from with tww with all eight books, the shows, the movie, the spinoffs - idk but even like vanilla 2017 or 1998 stuff is always giving me life, maybe because i'm an insatiable multishipper with no chill and an adoration of rarepairs.

i also make sure i "read around" tww. i watch things or listen to audiobooks with a related genre or vibe, especially if i'm exploring au or want to go for a specific tone. keeping your brain active and making connections like this helps so much with inspiration and plot. it's like going on a silly little mental health walk, but instead of nature or whatever, you're opening your brain up to new possibilities. even something completely unrelated can spark something! it makes the worlds you write feel a bit richer as you're writing them.

motivation is something different, because i struggle with a lot of self-confidence in my own writing (lol, cptsd. i'm in therapy). comments on my works do really help with that. but these days people seem to feel weird about leaving comments on works that aren't like a week old??? bruh people still talk about books that are decades or centuries old. and we have some lovely people still in the fandom who are willing to read some of my work, and that is amazing to me!!

but of course, there are fics i've started that i am not sure will ever see the light of day because i feel like they're not good enough, or works that i've put up that very few people were interested in (rip to pippa university years my beloved. never escaped single digits on the kudos for 10k of fic). those embarrassments and failures hold me back so much because they confirm my own negative thoughts about my writing and make me not want to put my energy into this. i have a full plan of chapter 13 of a clock with no hands, but i keep giving myself imposter syndrome over my ability to write it well enough. idk. rationally, i know that the types of story i write are sometimes not what people want to read. i think it's important to talk about (please i am NOT fishing) because i'm sure there are many people who feel the same way. some people even look up to me as a writer?? but i cannot emphasise enough that it's a miracle that anything goes online with my mental health being how it is.

anyway, enough about me! mostly i try to think primarily of the fandom and what's best for us right now. that's why i'm running the drabble exchange, which i think will be a really fun way to get little sparks of inspiration going for everyone, as well as hopefully providing a chance for new writers to dip their toe into whatever ship they like! please sign up to join in - this is the last weekend before i close sign-ups!

i'm certainly not solely responsible for keeping the fandom alive though!!! there are some incredible artists who are doing a much better job of that than me with the recent influx of art - as well as all those who are writing new fics that are providing after the slump we had with the conclusion of the 2017 series. it was really hard to recover the fandom after s3, and i know i've had a small part to play in that with the twitter group chat evolving into reviving the discord. but i couldn't have done any of that if no one else was around to join in!

(also side note - general invitation extended to anyone who wants to join the discord!)

[ao3feed-tolkien]

Announcements

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/mWsvITe

by the_chimerical_writer

Sam was starting a family— living a normal hobbit life— and Freda was suffering from old wounds that never truly healed.

Words: 895, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Frodo Baggins, Sam Gamgee, Rose Cotton, Merry Brandybuck, Pippin Took

Relationships: Frodo Baggins & Sam Gamgee, Rose Cotton/Sam Gamgee

Additional Tags: Rule 63, Genderbending, Female Frodo, Frodo is Freda, Female Sam, Female Merry, female Pippin, Pippin is Pippa, Male Rosie, Rosie is Rory, everyone is genderswapped, Pregnancy, pregnancy announcement, Hurt/Comfort, Wordcount: 100-1.000, Short One Shot, Drabble

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/mWsvITe

[schuylerful-blog]

Cookies (Phillipa x Reader) 12 Days Of Christmas, Day 6

A/N: Two pippa drabbles in 3 days. Aren't y’all lucky. Sorry my other Pippa drabble was literally like 5 words, hopefully this will be longer. If you’ve missed any of my other 12doc fics then click here! Enjoy!!!

HAPPY HANUKKAH TO ALL WHO CELEBRATE IT! 🕎🕍✡️

HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO EVERYONE NO MATTER WHAT IT IS YOU CELEBRATE/DON’T CELEBRATE! ❤️ 💛 💚 💙 💜

T/W: A few swear words and some smoke? Is smoke a problem?

If you have a request, drop it here! If you wanna see my masterlist, click here!

“Shit!”. The hot pan holding bunt cookies dropped to the ground as you cradled your fresh burn. Smoked began to rise from the oven.

“Shit, shit ,shit!”. You fanned smoke away from the smoke detector which, thankfully, did’nt go off. Suddenly, you heard a knock at the door.

“Coming!”. You made your way over to the door, still clutching your burnt hand. On your way over, you tripped over a pile of clothes and let a few cuss words slip under your breath. You reached the door and pulled it open, to reveal your neighbour and long-time-crush, Phillipa.

“Pippa! Hey!”. Your cheeks flushed bright red at the sight of her.

“(Y/N)! I wanted to come over and check on you because I, uh-”, Pippa peeked around your shoulder at the smoke dancing through the kitchen and into the living room. “I smelt burning. Are you making cookies?”, she asked, perking up.

“Trying to”, you corrected her. Pippa squeezed past you, into the apartment and grabbed your hand as she headed for the kitchen. 

“Let me help”, she giggled, picking up the now slightly less hot pan from the kitchen floor and placing in on the bench. 

“You don’t have to, Pippa. If you’re busy-”

“No, it’s fine. I like spending time with you anyway”. You and Pippa made eye contact and blushed a little. Pippa was the first to break the trance, switching her attention back to the cookies. 

“It looks like some of these are salvageable,” she began, moving the few cookies you could use to a plate. “With some icing they should taste fine. Did you make icing?”, she questioned.

“Yeah”, you answered, handing over a bowl of green and a bowl of red icing. You and Pippa silently began icing the cookies, every now and again one of you glancing up at the other. Just as you were about to finish, you felt something cold on your face and heard Pippa giggle. You touched your cheek to find icing smeared across it. 

“Really Pip?” you asked, swiping some icing onto your finger. “Now you’ve started a war”. You both began furiously smearing each other with Christmas themed icing. You both looked like an elf had exploded on you. All of a sudden, Pippa had you backed up against a wall.

“Hey stranger”, she whispered. 

“Hey”. Pippa began leaning closer. Before your lips could meet, Pippa put an icing covered finger into her mouth. You giggled as over-exaggerated licking up all the icing.

“Yum”, Pippa giggled. Again, she leaned in. This time, your lips meet in the middle. You were the first to pull back. 

“Do you hear that?”, you asked.

“What?”

“Those cookies are calling our names”.

[stargazefearless]

It's been a loooong time since I wrote Hamilton but it seems like it's making a comeback and I love writing for it! I'll be writing over on @hamilsquadwritings so feel free to do some requests, send a ship and I'll write a lil drabble for it!

(this page is going to stay as a memes/whatever I fancy page😂)