#tlou 2 wip

[ellabswilliamson]

You guys won't BELIEVE the wip im cooking up rn

Ellie and Abby are arguing over something stupid (like who's the most traumatized or who's the most awesome or some shit), Dina is a mildly concerned but mostly neutral observer of the chaos, and Jesse is playing crossword puzzles and trying to ignore Dumb and Dumber.

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[wicked--loving--lies]

A quick, sketchy Dina, may or may not finish later

[vertiska]

Ellie sketch

[guacemolyarts]

wip wip ellabs chip

credit if u repost pls!

[ladygrit]

wips of girls being meanies 💗

[callmelittlebuttercup]

Hi silly and insane people like me!!! I am back to writing because I need something to help me procrastinate for my thesis so here are some WIPs I have coming up:

LOLLIPOP - Oneshot

Pairing: Jackson!Joel x f!reader

Summary: Joel gets so annoyed at you for not listening to him when he’s teaching you something that he physically pulls the lollipop out of your mouth and replaces it with something else.

Excerpt: “Stop suckin’ on that thing so loud, m’tryna tell you somethin’.” Joel growled as he snatched the delicious ball of sugar from your mouth with a loud pop. “Hey! Give it back you asshole! That’s the first candy I’ve had in years.” You push yourself against his chest and reach past him to grab at the lollipop in his hand, but he moves it even farther away from you. You stop moving and stare into his dark eyes, “Give it back.” He stares back at you just as intensely, “Or what?”

Rating: 18+ MDNI

HIGH HORSE - Oneshot (potential series?)

Pairing: Jackson!Joel x f!reader

Summary: You’re Maria’s best friend who meets Joel when he comes to Jackson. After a few years of you two working patrols together, Joel asks why you never ride your own horse. You painfully admit to him that you’ve never learned. He offers (more like insists) that he teaches you, but what you don’t realize is that his underlying motive was just to spend more time alone with you.

Excerpt: coming soon!

Rating: Fluff!

Super excited to get these works out as I’ve missed writing!! I also take requests and I will gladly add you to my tag list if you message me or comment! TTY soon ❤️

[lucylucius]

🌿🪓

[hypnagogics]

feelin a little silly and generous

have a teensy sneak peek (having fun writing this, gotta get on that grind to finish it sooooon)

[sead0ggg]

abby :]

officially done w the underpaintings for these three! dw she won’t be green when she’s done lol

[zombinx]

ELLIE WIP!!! she makes me violently upset

[myownwholewildworld]

wip wednesday

thank you for the tag you lovely odi @joelmillerisapunk 💖

sharing a couple of snippets from my nasty Boston QZ!Joel oneshot and lovely Marcus from Per aspera ad astra ☺️ enjoy! x

(still) untitled Boston QZ!Joel oneshot:

warnings: 18+, mdni. noncon. “Where are ya?” he mumbled, lightly poking at the cabinet’s door with the tip of his boot, dragging out the moment. Joel heard you whimper, a hummed bleat that ignited the fire in his groin. Not being able to resist the call of your cries any longer, he crouched down and swung the doors open.

Your teary, widened eyes greeted him, just as if he had arrived at the gates of his own personal heaven. You were tucked away, your back pressing onto the melamine sheet, as you cowered into the corner. “Hi there, sugar,” he grinned, head tilted. As soon as his strong, broad hand wrapped around one of your ankles, you started kicking and screaming, his cock twitching in response. Careful not to be in the receiving end of your strikes, he pulled you out while you put up an admirable fight. You clawed at whatever you could find, all the grisly plushies and toys spilling out of the cabinet. “No! Let me go! STOP!” you yelled, a messy tangle of limbs kicking everywhere to free yourself from his grasp. With your belly flat on the tiled floor, Joel yanked at your ponytail until your back arched uncomfortably, his lips trailing your jugular as he straddled the back of your waist. “Yeah, fight back, kitten,” he grumbled in your ear, releasing his purchase on your hair.

drabble from the "Per aspera ad astra" universe:

warnings: grief. angst. mentions of death. “Did you offer your condolences to General Acacius, filia mea (my daughter)?” Your father’s question broke the trance you had sunk into, the bronze spoon falling from your trembling fingers onto the porcelain plate set in front of you. Leaning back, you looked at your father as if he had spoken a different language. Surely you misheard him — your mind still numb with grief, unable to process anything since you received the news of your husband’s demise. It had been three days and the gaping hole in your heart had only gotten bigger. Like an umbra lurking in the shadows, you had stayed in your shared bedroom, crying your sorrow onto Resius’ breastplate, hugging the last piece of him you would ever hold. You grieved for your love but also for the life you would never spend with him, for all those precious moments that would remain in your memory as what if’s gnawing at the confines of your mind. But now, right now, your pain lessened for a second, your brain focusing on something else. “What do you mean, Caesar?” you whispered, voice cracking in the last inflexion. The Emperor eyed you from across the dining table, silence lingering and stretching in the space between you. Your heartbeat picked up its pace, the wait almost forcing you up to stand on your feet. “General Acacius lost his heir at the battle of Sarmizegetusa. He has asked to return to Dacia to retrieve the body of his son and bring him back home for proper burial,” he explained with caution, watching your every expression.

not sure who to tag right now so if you see this, please consider yourself tagged!! 🤗

[thisfckinart]

Wip of singer Ellie au

Commissions open! DM me or use the link in bio

[cinmonpunch]

Ellie’d totally got banned from all Jackson fairs.

[joelalorian]

WIP wednesday thursday friday

Imma bout to just call it WIP day. Thank you so much for the tag, my dear @burntheedges!

Being the phasical (is that even a word? idek) person that I am, I've been struggling to write much and my attention turned to playing Tom Clancy's The Division 2 for way too many hours. I'm finally getting bored with that game (again), so it's back to writing :) I have two things - one is a story that I'm 5 chapters into already and the other is just an idea so far:

Untitled stepdad!Dave York x f!reader - still rough draft form, so forgive any glaring mistakes, please. This one will likely launch around the new year.

“Sure, honey. You can come stay for a while,” your mom assured you. She sounded excited even though it wasn’t a call you wanted to make, not at this point in your life, but what other options did you have? “You can see the house and meet your new stepdad!”

Dead air. It took you a moment to process her words. “My new WHAT?” your voice rose toward the end in utter confusion. You didn’t even know your mom was dating anyone, let alone someone serious enough to fucking marry! “Oh, honey, his name is Dave and you’re just gonna love him,” she replied with a lovesick simper. You’d never heard her voice do that. She must be really into the guy. Enough to marry him without even inviting you to the god damn wedding? She’s still chatting away, explaining how they met – at work – and how it was such a whirlwind romance that they got carried away on a work trip to Vegas and decided to just tie the knot without telling anyone. Okay. That, actually, didn’t surprise you. Your mom was super smart but could be a total a flake sometimes, leaving you to wonder who the adult was on more than one occasion while growing up. She had you really young and never quite matured. “That’s great, Mom. I can’t wait to meet him,” you finally replied after twenty minutes of listening to her gush over this Dave guy. “But I’m not calling him Dad.” She laughed. “Of course not, honey. He’s too young to really be your dad anyway.”

2. Suddenly Snowbound - Joel Miller x f!reader holiday fic inspired by the Hallmark movie Love You Like Christmas. Coming December 2024.

Joel owns a ranch and sells the finest Christmas trees in the state during the holiday season. On a road trip to find a fresh start on the west coast, a blizzard leaves you stranded in the small town near Joel's ranch. Calamity and, dare I say, love ensue.

NPTs - always late to the party, apologies to anyone who's already been tagged/done this and i missed it - @baronessvonglitter @kyberblade @sirowsky-stories

@grogusmum @thundermartini @pedges-world @thesummerpetrichor @aurorawritestoescape

[guacemolyarts]

abby wip 😚

[lacquerheadd]

abby sketch