#quinloki challenge

[swampstew]

FuckNoWriMo - Raven's master post

I am so excited to try my shot at @quinloki 's writing challenge for the month of December. I'm aiming for the Fuck It category, meaning I'm challenging myself to write at least 50,000 words by the end of the year. Tall order!

My goals are to get back into daily writing habits, finish a fanfic or two, finish all my WIPS and drafts that I've let collect dust. And for added fun, I'll add my titles below with current word counts and the ending word count. You can send me an ask about my works in progress at any time :)

Working titles (note: some are just titled draft # and I like to keep it that way for the suspense)

At First Sight - current word count: 30,964 - hope to finish

Turn Back Time - current word count: 164,915 - new chapter update(s)

Untitled Draft - current word count: 2,148 - on going for 2025 release

KillerCook - current word count: 25,814 - new chapter update(s)

Captain_CumShot - current word count: 3,419 - new chapter update(s)

Rowena's Future Vision - current word count: 6,559 - new chapter update(s)

AU Khal - current word count: 0 - to start

SDV AU - current word count: 0 - to start

Hickey Hockey AU - current word count: 2,751 - to restart in different POV

Brown Eyed Trouble - current word count: 4,385 - ongoing for 2025 release

Modern AU - current word count: 55 - wip project with no real end in sight

Tumblr Draft 4 - current word count: 0 - to start

Tumblr Draft 5 - current word count: 0 - to start

Tumblr Draft 6 - lesbians - current word count: 829 - to finish second half

Tumblr Draft 11 - angst - current word count: 0 - to start

Tumblr Draft 12 - mini series CYA - current word count: 999 - hope to finish soon

Tumblr Draft 13 - current word count: 105 - wip with no real plan

Tumblr Draft 14 - cryptids and monsters - current word count: 60 - hoping to make into new fanfics (1 or 2)

Tumblr Draft 16 - current word count: 351 - hope to finish soon

Zine work (3 of 3) Draft 1 - 500 words Draft 2 - 193 words Draft 3 - 281 words

Wish me luck <3

[swampstew]

count me the fuck in

FuckNoWriMo

Thank my spouse for the title ^_^

Obviously, with NaNo's recent press release, and my subsequent deletion of my account with them, I'm not doing NaNo this year, and likely - short of a massive backpedaling and apology I don't foresee happening - not doing it ever again.

But I love, love, the idea of a focused month of writing. I've done it successfully the last two years and it's been a boon to the massive number of WiPs I tend to keep rolling. And I really want to do a Double Goal at some point and knock an unforgivable 100k words in a month out of the proverbial park.

With that in mind I'm offering up this to anyone who wants to follow along:

This December I'm going to do a sort of Unofficial FuckNoWriMo so I can get my 50k writing challenge in for the 2024 year.

But for 2025 - and likely for years after, if nothing more official pops up - I'll be doing my FuckNoWriMo challenge in March. If it's a month that works for you, feel free to join me, and if it's not, then let me know what month does, and I'll do my best to support you as you do your own challenge. (or maybe even join in with you because I'm like that xD )

Whatever you do, hang in there, have fun with it, and if someone makes you feel bad for creating, eat them.

Or block them, I hear that's less likely to lead to indigestion.

[lyndsyh24]

haiiiii, can you please enlighthen the tumblr critters to your work?

Fic authors self rec! When you receive this, reply with up to five favorite fics you've written (include links, and if you want- a few thoughts about each one), then pass on to at least five other writers if you're up for it. Spread the self-love ✨

@quinloki also sent me this 🥰

I love y'all

Ok... My five favorite fics, here we go.

1. The One - Reader is the daughter of Whitebeard. She comes home to help her brothers take care of the old man. Drama, comedy and romance ensues. This is my self indulgent fic.

2. Closure - The New World Order has mandated marriages to stop the dwindling population. On top of mandating marriage the government also assigns matches. Dating pre-match isn't prohibited - reader has fallen for Marco but their relationship ends abruptly when he gets his match. Five months later she receives her own. This one has all the angst.

3. Puppy Love - Reader is a receptionist at a Vet Hospital and is struggling to figure out her feelings toward the grumpy seemingly unavailable surgeon, Law. You probably know the sister book Birds of a Feather by @quinloki. We had a lot of fun brainstorming.

4. The Brothers - This is a prequel to The One about Reader being adopted and helping raise her new rowdy little brothers Ace, Sabo and Luffy. It's very cute and so fun to write.

5. One Shots - That might sound silly but I LOVE my one shots. I usually write one when I'm having writers block. I'm proud of each of them and like to challenge myself with character and world building in 1500-3000 words.

[smokersbaby]

Third submitted request for the July Event, enjoy! 💕 SUBMISSIONS ARE OPEN (CLICK HERE TO SEE THE MAIN POST)

Request text: Another July Birthday \o/ (There's so many of us XD ♥ ) If it's yet to come then allow me to congratulate you early, if it's already passed then congratulation \o/ ♥ I'd love SFW #12 with Smoker and afab!reader - perhaps because they've twisted their ankle and are trying to tough it out or something like that. >.> It could also turn into a NSFW #2 where Smoker distracts you from your throbbing ankle \lol/

Written for: @quinloki Character: Smoker Reader: AFAB!reader Prompts: SFW: #12 - bridal carries NSFW: #2 - worshipping their favourite body part of yours TW prompt #2 NSFW: fingering, penetrative sex, spanking, choking Total word count: +1,3k Author's note: Thank you for the request and the birthday wishes! I loved how you suggested turning the sfw part into the nsfw hehe, I hope you like it! -Every reblog is highly appreciated!-

"I'm toootally fine" you exclaimed with a bit of a laugh in your voice, Smoker almost running after you as you got out of the bar.

Such a pleasant evening it was, drinking with your lover at the counter, not realizing how silly it was of you challenging him at a little drinking game, ending up with you almost knocked out and tipsy after barely two glasses of your favourite cocktail and him not bothered by the effects of alcohol drinking twice as you.

"Slow down" You could hear him right behind you, annoyed by your behaviour, making it somehow funnier bluffing to escape from him and increasing your pace down the street. A fall on the ground was almost inevitable since you were one of those clumsy that tripped on their own feet just by barely walking, so there was no way you couldn't end up face down on the street running like that under the effect of the cocktails you drank.

Smoker wasn't surprised as he saw your figure stumble on a surface root and hit the ground, but seeing how quick that fall was he reached you as fast as he could, knowing that you may have hurt yourself. "Are you ok?" a hint of concern in Smoker's voice. Your head was spinning for both the fall and your tipsiness and, even if the left ankle was aching, you didn't want to hear him reproach with the classic "I told you!", so you stood on your feet nodding in agreement and trying to walk again like nothing happened.

Not even three steps later and the pain made you stop in the middle of the street, not able to continue by yourself. Smoker tilted his head "You twisted your ankle, didn't you?", as you looked away in embarrassment he was about to speak again, but you stopped him before saying that typical reproaching of his.

"I know, you told me…" a loud sigh escaped your mouth, Smoker came closer to you, letting out a little laugh before kissing your cheek and picking you up as you weighed nothing. "Can I at least carry you or are you going to complain?" he asked ironically, knowing how much you liked being bridal-carried by him, feeling those strong arms of his lifting you up that way.

Even if you tried to hold a grudge for a bit at him, you couldn't resist as you were in his arms, those sweet brown eyes looking at you with such care and the way he was holding you because you hurt yourself. Soon you both arrived at his place, Smoker placed you on his bed and brought an ice sack for your ankle and a glass of water to rehydrate you because of the alcohol.

None of you talked a lot as he took care of you, making sure the sprained ankle of yours wasn't that badly injured, which it wasn't. "Are you mad at me Y/N?" he asked calmly, no hint of teasing in his voice. You weren't, but the alcohol in your body was losing its effect that made you all excited and energetic, leaving an itchy sensation of sadness in your chest.

You shook your head and opened your arms, showing him that the only thing you needed was his body wrapped tight against yours to fill that void left by the alcohol. No need to ask him twice, the way his arms held your figure pressed against him made that feeling disappear in less than a minute, he was such a teddy bear in moments like those.

It was late and just laying on the bed like this with Smoker was enough to knock out the both of you after that little wild evening at the bar. As he looked at you falling asleep in his arms, Smoker smiled, thinking how cute you looked all messed up after drinking a bit too much and imagining all the possible ways to make you forget about that aching ankle of yours in the morning.

Despite the amount of ice Smoker put on your ankle the previous evening before dozing off onto the bed together, that stinging pain didn't leave your body completely. Fortunately, it wasn't swelling at all, but as soon as you stretched waking up, you felt how it needed more time to recover before walking pain-free again.

Smoker wasn't on his side of the bed since he was showering himself as always. He was used to getting up earlier than you. In your mind, you had no intention of standing by yourself so you just lay on the bed waiting for him to return.

"Are you going to stay in bed all day long Y/N?" he raised his eyebrows seeing you still under the bedsheets entering the room. "It hurts…" cheeky smile appeared on your face, pointing at that injured ankle of yours. "Poor baby, let me help you" Smoker grinned and came closer to you with just a shower towel hanging down his waist.

You rolled over on your tummy, it wasn't unusual for Smoker to give you a massage so you knew exactly what he was alluding to. Smoker took your feet in his hands, slowly rubbing his thumbs on your soles and going up to massage the injured part of you. He didn't waste much of his time there, his eyes were constantly looking up, seeing you displayed in front of him, with just panties covering your booty.

His hands slid up to your calves, kneeling them just to reach your tights soon after. The way Smoker started rubbing the inner part made you understand how he wanted more than just giving you a simple massage. As he reached your rear, he pulled down those annoying panties that prevented him to have free access to his favourite part of your body.

The way his fingers massaged the soft skin of your ass made you whimper at the touch, his thumb already rubbing your clit slowly to get you more aroused. "Is this a special treatment Smoker?" the teasing in your voice was evident. "I'm just taking care of you Y/N", Smoker kneeled on your booty, biting it slightly and making you gasp at the sensation of his teeth against your bottom.

His middle and ring fingers slid inside your wet cunt so easily as if they belonged there, the subtle movements he was making with them were slow, too much slow for you that you started grinding back with your ass just to feel the thickness of his fingers more.

A smile appeared on Smoker's face as he was still leaving love bites on your ass. "Needy this morning, huh?" he teased you, pulling out his fingers and standing on his knees. The shower towel that was barely covering his hard cock was no longer there and you realized that when he pushed his shaft inside of you making your back arch to let him fill you.

Thank god those thrusts weren't slow as his fingers before, with one hand gripping onto your ass to keep you steady and lifted for him and the other on your back pushing your head down onto the mattress. "Are you still in pain Y/N?" he asked ironically hearing you whimper in pleasure because of how he was increasing his pace thrusting inside of you.

"Mmh yes my ankle still hurts, take care of me…" you lifted your butt more to get him a better angle, the hand on your ass giving you a not-so-soft spank on your butt cheek making you gasp. You felt Smoker leaning down to your back, his left hand reaching your neck and grabbing it in a light hold, him biting your shoulder and growling as his thick cock was hitting all the right spots deep inside of you.

"Good, because I'm not letting you go until it stops hurting".

[swampstew]

Hey there!

Question from the writers asks

🌈is there a fic that you worked *really fucking hard on* that no one would ever know? maybe a scene/theme you struggled with?

hiya, hope you'e having a nice evening :3

Hmmmmmmmm, I don't think anyone would truly know how hard all of 2023's kinktober was on me. It was the first time I tried monsterfucking, plus canon, plus mythical lore, plus dark content, plus making it interactive/my own game, and I did all the days except for sundays for a completely different October month-long project, that I even paid out of pocket for with the help of some amazing, selfless friends <s/o to @mamaalpha and @quinloki >.

I won't lie, that Took Me Out. People were mad(?) that I was writing amazing stuff but not for X,Y,Z character.

I don't think I'll be doing it again this year because while it is fun - and I don't want to sound ungrateful - it tracts relatively low engagement. Like if I just stuck to writing my own OC bullshit, and drabbles here and there on just the Kid Pirates, I doubt I'd have the amount of readers I have now. Yeah its fun to challenge myself with new tropes, genres, and characters, but I have such a niche hyperfixation that the only way I was visible was through my all-inclusive character fics.

I love writing, I LOVE the world of One Piece, but I hate when people only want me catering to their specific interests, with little to no response when I post about them anyways.

Send me fic questions to save me from dust bunnies :]