#tyyyyyy I love to go on and on about this fic
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Also since I didn't send one last time, anything about it's not chicken soup, but it's good for the soul!
YES I love a double ask I love it so much and I love to think about this particular fic
ok I wanna ramble about a particular sequence in relation to my particular writing style-
"“If you don’t kiss my forehead before you leave,” Hawkeye says, seriously, “Then I’m going to have a fit.”
Trapper snorts, raising a brow at him. “That right?” He asks. Hawkeye nods, still with that oh-so-serious look on his face, so he just smiles and pushes his hair aside again, “Alright, c’mere…”
He leans down and drops the requested kiss onto Hawkeye’s forehead. Then, for good measure, he also drops one on the bridge of his nose. He pulls away and hovers for a moment, savouring the sight of Hawkeye’s giddy little smile.
Cute. He thinks, again.
“Alright, I really gotta go,” Trapper says, even though he takes a quick second to press one last kiss in the space between Hawkeye’s brows. When he pulls back this time he gets up, collects the bowl, and turns to Hawkeye to tell him, “Send Radar my way if ya need anything. I’ll be back with your lunch in a few hours.”"
so a fun fact about me is that I am a romance writer (I am actively working on a romance novel which is on its third draft) and this fic was a fun exercise in writing domestic fluffy romance which is not my usual type of romance writing! I usually only write domestic fluffy romance with like, DND and writing stuff with mine and my friend's characters, so doing this in fanfic is overall fairly new to me. this particular exchange between these two was one of the main points of writing this fic- as ive said with this one it was written to make me feel better while I was absolutely miserable with covid, and few things cheer me up quite like straight up FLUFF
Hawkeye and Trapper really suit this fluffy domesticity for me because I dont read either of them as being particularly repressed. Hawkeye cant hide his feelings to save his life and Trapper really doesnt seem to ever try to hide how he feels. as a result these two are easy to write being fairly open (as open as the time and place will allow, at least) and very domestic and, well, cute. of course Trapper's gonna give him a kiss on the forehead, and then, even though he doesnt have to, he's gonna give him a couple more. and of course Hawkeye's not gonna hesitate to ask! theyre open with each other, theyre comfortable with each other- this is all canon, its just easy and convenient for me to use that in my Piercentyre agenda ksdjskjdha
speaking as someone who doesnt write straight up fluff very often, this was a very fun exercise in it. it flowed really naturally, it makes me want to write more of it, and it let me practice a style I admittedly dont practice as often. I definitely want to write more things like this, things that are sickly sweet and fluffy, and im definitely hoping to do more of it with Piercentyre specifically. writing them has reallyyyyyyy grown on me, I always liked them as a pairing but after rewatching the early seasons ive fallen even more in love with them
all this said the WIP I have for them currently is very much not all sweet domestic fluff and does in fact involve quite a bit of angst but honestly I might shove some sweet tooth-rotting fluff in there cause its just so damn fun to write. who knows, not me, I dont even have an outline for the damn thing fskjdfhskj
#fic bitching#mash#tyyyyyy I love to go on and on about this fic#listen im just shocked its a coherent fic at all#I was. very very sick when I wrote it#the last time I wrote a sickfic while sick it was MUCH angstier fun fact#I was miserable for three weeks and decided to inflict pain rather than comfort#but this time I was so fuckin upset and sick I was like#Hawkeye its time for you to be held#and kissed#as I desire to be
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💖👀🧠 for the fic qs? 🩷
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Tyyyyyy~
💖 What do you like most about your own writing?
Hmmmmm. i like the thoroughness of it? i do try my hardest to keep the threads going, it's partly why i write so damn slow so and at least i get smth out of that, aha. on the occasion i do throw in some funny or witty dialogue i'm usually quite happy with those too, since i don't come up with those often.
👀 Do you have any WIPs that you would never let see the light of day? If yes, what are they about?
The. barn nsfw WIP is probably never going to leave gdocs, if and when i finish it (does anyone on here even know what i'm talking about? actually don't worry about it)
🧠 What’s an idea you have that you can’t quite call a WIP yet?
Minor dawntrail spoilers but i'm putting it under the cut anyway
I reaaaallllyyyyyy want to write a mablu/wuk lamat fic ;; i just have so many other WIPs and characters to write for already so idk when that'll happen but i love...them...i think mablu develops a crush on lamaty'i that escalates quickly, but obvious circumstances keep them from getting to know one another better. terrible, drawn out one-sided pining ensues for a while. idk what happens at the end.
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I JUST WANT TO SAY I FCUKING LOVE UR FICS ON AO3 MY GODDDD. THE WRITING STYLE?? THE WAY I PRACTICALLY FUCKING FEEL THE CHARACTER’S EMOTIONS SO WELL??? BEAUTIFUL I ASPIRE TO REACH UR LEVEL SOMEDAY ALSO THE STEVEN AND GRUSHA FICS MADE ME BAWL 10/10 EXPERIENCE TYYYYYY /pos
UUUWIWUSHAISUWI THANK YOU? 😭💕 this actually means like. a LOT to me because i really don't consider myself a writer the same way i consider myself an artist...... art is my main hustle, writing is just something i happen to do on the side :,) my fics probably end up so needlessly long (looking at my TWO 7k+ steven angst festivals) because i really love writing in that more introspective/"you are GOING to feel what this character is" style, and i'm really glad the effort i go into making fictional twinks suffer is noticeable and has an effect on people haha. the steven fics in particular are literally just my own experiences and emotions about situations i've been through i'm slapping onto him so i've just got a lot to say jekxnskkxjd
once again big thank you for the kind words, very sweet thing to wake up to 💕
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☕️- favorite passage
tyyyyyy!!!
☕️- favorite passage
this was so hard! i know there’s a lot of stuff i’ve put out recently that I really like but as soon as I tried to call any to mind it was like what are you talking about you’ve never written a word in your life. i’m also like, hyper-focused on a WIP so much so I can’t really think around it, hahahaha.
THAT SAID, here’s a snippet from trade my heart for honey that i’m quite fond of. truthfully i’m extremely fond of the whole fic (it’s probably the single most specifically catered to my exact interests thing i’ve written to date), but this part was really fun with the layers at play in the conversation and the playful push/pull between beth and rio. both of them are messing with each other, both of them think they have the upper hand, (both of them are also very stupid and maybe playing themselves a little too) and then add in the tension and heat i was slowly, steadily building throughout the fic, and idk. basically, it was just a super fun juggling act and i really love how it came out.
"What?" she asks, latching on to the opportunity. He's always been his most impulsive when he's worked up. "Did you forget I have a husband?"
Beth is so focused on her goal, it isn't until the words leave her mouth, crashing between them like a brick lobbed through a glass window, that she realizes this is the closest she's ever come to directly acknowledging any of the...anything between them.
Beth freezes, torn between a desperate wish to take it back and a weird sort of relief to have it out there. But it doesn't matter what she wishes; she said it, and he heard it. There's a barely perceptible change in his demeanor, but she sees it in the way his eyes widen a flash before they narrow. The cat’s caught his canary.
It’s good—preferable, even—letting him have that point. If he thinks he’s got her, it just inches her one step closer to her goal.
"Nah," Rio says, shaking his head slow and deliberate. "I ain't forgettin' 'bout him."
He pauses, and Beth can practically see the gears turning in his head as he deliberates.
"Not when he's got his grubby ass fingers all over my...money."
Beth's heart skips a beat, and her breathing goes shallow. The way he says it, the way he's looking at her, it's like—it's almost like he—
"So, what do you want?"
The words come out far too breathless, and she tells herself she meant to say it like that. It's a lure, a hook—nothing more.
It's definitely not that she—that he—
"What'll it take to go another round?" Beth asks, firmer, pretending to ignore the way his smile's gone hot and filthy.
Pretending to ignore how much she likes it.
Rio hums, tipping his head to the side. "Not sure you got anythin' I want."
"There has to be something," Beth pushes, and if she puts a little extra emphasis into something, it's only because she's trying to maneuver him into her trap.
There's a long pause, and Rio gives her another long, slow once-over like he had when they negotiated their terms in the first place. The difference is this time, Beth's pulse is already thrumming, her nerves strung tight, and at his look, something breaks open—heat doesn't so much pool as burst through her, igniting her everywhere all at once. She tries her best to ignore it, but she knows she flushes high and hot, can feel the tingle of it spreading across her cheeks, up her chest. She knows he sees it because his eyes go even darker, his smile a touch wider.
Scrambling to turn it to her advantage, Beth lets her eyes flutter shut, letting him see her helpless embarrassment, grateful that's all he can see. That he doesn't know how her thighs are clenched and her panties are damp.
Not for sure, anyway.
Holding her breath, Beth waits for his verdict. If she's entirely, almost painfully honest, she no longer knows what she wants more: for Rio to bite, to name what he wants and put it all out there or for him to back off and leave the game they're playing—the game they've both been playing, she'll admit in the privacy of her own head—unspoken.
"Get rid of your husband."
Beth's eyes fly open, her heart skipping a beat. That's—she didn't—he can't possibly—
Rio runs his tongue along his teeth, satisfaction brightening his eyes. "I want him out of my business—"
"My business," Beth interrupts on autopilot, still reeling.
He smirks. "Whatever you say, sweetheart. Point is, I don't want that dumb fuck anywhere near my money."
writer ask game
#my b my b my b as i often do i started an ask game and then wandered off without finishing it#god i was so consumed by this fic#i like *had* to get it out and then completely switched gears#writer ask game#ask me stuff#shut up meg#blizabrth
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So, what do ya reckon Orville's SPNsona is(/spn kin)..?
part2: "like who from spn he kins? maybe he's self-inserting into the fic.., does that make sense? Im so serious about this, btw, love ur desktop theme <3"
OKAY FIRST OF ALL this is so far up my alley i cant even begin to process it!!! also hiiiiii thank you this is very sweet i keep fucking up the colors and it needs some emotional support but tyyyyyy <33
i hope ur ready for me to take this SO seriously !!!
i think the question is fair but orville peck like kinda isnt a person? hes the concept of a person like he doesnt exist like he ~does~ and you can figure out stuff from his songs but like also what is he doing what does he want ya know hes kinda like a straw man of audience projections which is ALSO what dean is basically
like they both sorta exist as vessels (lol) for people to like understand or interpret their art where like orville is very much like all about mystery man focus on the emotions and the music and dean is much more like the lens of the story of supernatural like everything (esp in later seasons) is like filtered through how HE feels (a lot of people have said this a lot better than i but they are correct and i am agreeing) so i think there's an obvious parallel there. Also dean would be so horny for cowboy orville sorry not related but its simply true
ok so like i guess the question becomes kinda like two parts for me like 1: what songs lyrics make me go bananasinsanecrazy when applied to supernatural and 2: which aspects of orvilles fake person outlines would different characters of supernatural apply themselves to WHICH is a very fun question to answer so hi gonna answer them both in a way that makes no sense
i think like the like obvious is like hes hot he gets kicked out of bars hes sad he wants to have a home he misses a home that doesnt exist nobody ever sees his real face he knows his way around a truck stop hes lonely hes gay he believes in the imagery of taillights in the distance and like slow dancing in a dusty bar on the side of the road he just wants someone to stay hes full of emotion but you cant tell he wants to be a cowboy he wants to not be attached hes so full of emotion hes gonna burst (also im sorry but "buddy we've got major blues/another suitcase in your hand" like hello "wouldnt it be nice if i could sleep in my own bed/wouldnt it be nice if i could let the dead stay dead/wouldnt it be swell if i could get things off my chest" HELLO sorry im adding question 1 into my answer also if u think too hard about fancy u might get a brain anneurism so dont do that i know its a cover miss reba really did something with that also winds change dead of night god dont even get me started sorry i keep adding to this but listen to blush sometime and think dean thoughts "fishermans son my dad liked to run/cant picture ur face but i know it was pretty" theres SO MANY) very deancoded it must be said
BUT ALSO if u think too hard about castiel and drive me crazy u will get brain worms confirmed also kalahari down "on your daddys farm/you say your afraid, tell me not to frown" unwell BUT THE KICKER if you ever want to lose all ur braincells listen up buddy lets go heres the thing "back on the run/back to the blue/winning is fun/losing is too" roses are falling guaranteed breakdown "the ache inside/the hate/i found a way/to sit and wait/and now i cant/your voice/your face/without a trace/ill wait for you" LIKE HELLO going insane does anyone want anything
idk im sure sam has like feelings and stuff too but ill be honest i dont care asdkjfhsdk (no not really like i love sam my weird little 'maybe theres something fundamentally wrong with me' boy but i have no lyrics that make me want to gnaw on glass like they do with some other people but like turn to hate maybe if u wanna go a little insane "take me back to the time i was yours you were mine/take me back to the world i know" he said i just want to be normal i miss the love of my life im undone "i hope to die" like hello trials arc im trying not to let the sorrow turn to hate i see it) ((could this also be applied to dean yes but we're gonna let sammy keep some personality traits)) (((also must be noted that maybe orville is not the man for sam)))
#im gonna make one of those lyric comparison posts#but listening to this mans tunes and thinking has rendered me unable to do stuff or think#wow crazy#also hiii im so touched that someone wanted to hear my silly little brain throughts#answered#anon im in love with you#mwah#also theres more to say but im posting this#are there other characters in supernatural#maybe#oh wait curse of the blackened eye could also be samcoded
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sylvermyth replied to your post “despite what you’ve been told (pt 7 END)”
Aww I knew you'd end that just perfectly! I love the idea of them both kind of enjoying the ride, of building their relationship together at a natural pace, so this is really quite a lovely ending! <3
Tyyyyyy I did my best, and I appreciate all of your encouragement as I worked on it. Sadly I guess not many ppl liked this fic, so *shrug* maybe it’ll get a better response on Ao3. I get the feeling most ppl don’t really want to read fic on tumblr, which is understandable since this is really not a good venue for it. deadfreckledboys replied to your post “incidentally if any of y’all have some good soup recipes I could use a...”
I've got a couple soups I've made in the past I can try and find the recipes for! Red Curry soup is pretty yummy!
Sure if you’ve got anything good, send it my way, I also have that one golden lentil soup recipe we were looking at a couple of weeks ago that I still haven’t tried. soras-majestic-butt replied to your post “incidentally if any of y’all have some good soup recipes I could use a...”
I have a recipe for taco soup if youre interested. Idk if it's low fat but I had to have my gallbladder removed 11 years ago and this soup doesn't bother me
That sounds great, I’m sure I can make adjustments if needed, send me a link or whatevs in the messenger! Thanks
painpackerrisingsun replied to your post “incidentally if any of y’all have some good soup recipes I could use a...”
OH, you could make sushi or onigiri try your hand at some Korean recipes, they're pretty lowfat
ONIGIRI how did I not think of that??? I used to make it all the time with smoked salmon. That’s a great idea ty Gina. I’ve only had Korean food a couple of times but if you know of a good dish I’ll give it a shot~ junecsea replied to your post “incidentally if any of y’all have some good soup recipes I could use a...”
I'm so sorry to hear about your gallbladder btw. If you need low fat stuff I had to go on a similarish diet a few years ago and can see what recipes I still have?
I've got a recipe for Daal (Indian lentil soup stuff) if you'd like it. Also white bean chili.
Ooo both of those sound great, you can send them my way over private message, and anything else you come across that looks tasty. Thanks!
#sylvermyth#casey answers#deadfreckledboys#soras-majestic-butt#painpackerrisingsun#junecsea#sorry for the giant reply post i just haven't had the energy until now#so they built up a lot
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