#wip sneak peek

[the-bar-sinister]

stole yer hat, hawkie

[ksbbb]

Tease Tidbit Tuesday

Tagged by @honestlydarkprincess

Liam knows Theo does listen, and he knows he’s always listening. Always knowing just what to say to help him feel more calm.

The walls of anger and fear always tumble down when the chimera starts talking, slowly embedding his thoughts into the air, helping to calm the raging flames of fear in Liam’s life.

”I’m not the one who tried to send someone underground.” Theo shifts his leg, shaking his knee, the anger at Scott taking up the vehicle, and the small space between them.

“I think we’ve established that long before this conversation. Why did you take so long? I thought you did something you couldn’t take back.” Liam breathes, sucking air into his mouth and puffing up his chest to keep the charade going that he’s upset, even when he’s not.

He’s hurt he was left to wait until the early hours of the morning for Theo to come find him.

“I’m not reactive Liam. I’m proactive and I don’t waste my time with things until I know I can come out on top.” Theo touches his shoulder, swiping down his neck and holding his gaze, as Liam swallows his fears down with the utmost confidence that he’s right.

Theo most certainly did something.

Tagging @wolfboy88 @fruchtfliege @thiamsxbitch @shipperqueen6 @maplesyrizzup @chasing-chimeras @theoceanismyinkwell @mmoosen

[avaetin]

Other demigods: (prays earnestly to their godly parent)

Percy Jackson:

[ars-de-elysium]

Some Acolyte WIP’s I’ve been working on…

[cb-writes-stuff]

Hey.

So, uh…

Remember that art thing I said I was working on?

Well…

It’s still pretty messy, but… Here you go.

ISAT-STYLE HAT KID.

Look at her! She’s so energetic! And not depressed! So unlike Siffrin!

She got that cape! And that umbrella! And her signature hat!

I think I did pretty well at capturing the ISAT art style. Certainly for my first time. A colored version does exist, but I’m saving that for another day, when I can post the finished versions. To talk about the art itself, I used Bonnie as my primary reference, since they’re the only one who’s not an adult. For example, Hat Kid has blush stickers and no nose shadow, since that seems to be a kid thing. I also borrowed Mirabelle’s rapier to get an idea of the perspective on the umbrella, which helped out a lot. I also decided to keep Hat Kid’s thicker upper eye line and her eyelash-thingies, since I feel they make her more distinctive from the other characters, in a good way. They’re also pretty satisfying to draw, not gonna lie.

For those of you who don’t know, this is part of me demo’ing an AU idea I had, called In Hats and Time. As you might guess, it’s a combination of In Stars and Time and A Hat in Time. (I just realized I could call it “A Hat in Stars and Time”, or “AHISAT”, but that’s a bit wordy.) I don’t have a story, like, at all. Not set in stone, anyway. But I do have a few ideas. I’ll probably post about it later.

AAHHH! I’m really excited to share this. It’s a new kind of art project for me, doing this kind of style swap, but I’m really liking how it’s going.

Edit: I should’ve done this earlier, but here is a similar drawing I did of Siffrin in the AHIT art style, also grayscale. Figured I should plug that.

[aemondloverr]

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭!

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐮𝐩

For now, there will be a lot of wips because I don’t have much time to write atm :(

⏱️=𝐈𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬

✏️= 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐒 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨

𝐌𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐎’𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚

𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐒𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 - [workplace romance, smut]

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧/𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜/𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞

𝐓𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜 - [Marc, unhelathy relationship, drinking, angst]

𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫 - [Steven, break ups, comfort, smut]

𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰/𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧? ⏱️✏️

𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 - 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 (𝐨𝐧-𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠)

-[Old friends to lovers, Angst, abandonment, eventual smut]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 ����𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 - 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏 - 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟑 - 𝐀 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠⏱️

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟒 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 ⏱️

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟓 - 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭⏱️✏️

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧!!

𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧!!

𝐉𝐉𝐊

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧!!

[inafieldofdaisies]

Character Inspiration | Deputy Sabrina Donovan

"Bad night?", Mary May leaned against the bar, clearly sensing how off Sabrina felt despite her attempts to hide it, "What did Rookie do this time?" The certainty of the question won a surprised chuckle out of her, "Nothing. Cal's a gem. Just missing... home." Something about how busy the Spread Eagle was that night filled her with nostalgia over the regular late-night outings with her fellow Detectives back in Portland. She could almost imagine twisting her head and meeting Oliver's devilish gaze instead of making eye contact with the tired local that was occupying the seat next to hers and ranting about John Seed being a pain in his ass. It would be just Les complaining Ollie is the biggest pain in his. "Gem?", it was Mary May's turn to laugh, "You sure you mean our Calahan?" "Ouch.", Hartley exclaimed all-too-dramatically as he slid into the vacant chair at the bar and sent a wink towards her, obviously encouraged by the choice of words, "I'd say I'm hurt, but we both know you don't mean it, Mary May." True to their usual banter, an eyeroll followed in response to his flirting, "Make yourself useful, Rookie, and cheer the Deputy up. Would be a shame if we lose her to Oregon, when she's keeping you in check so well."

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[katlyntheartist]

I know it's taking a while but I wanna assure my followers that I am working very hard on the next SMU update!

[fyther]

Jesse twins wip !!

Rrreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

[honey-flustered]

WIP WEDNESDAY (Friday edition)

Thank @mediocredreams for tagging me. You’re awesome and I’m looking forward to read your upcoming work!

Here’s my snippet from Along For The Ride PT.2 I’m still sprucing up for yall. Please enjoy…

💕💕💕

“I ain’t done yet. You’ve got more of my products to try before the day’s done. And I’ll show you the best foods they’re to pair them with, too. You’ll be so grateful that I might just become your favorite person,” He says proudly before taking a bite of his own biscuit. A dribble of honey runs down one side of his chin and you have the wicked thought to lap it up with your tongue but that thick, long, wet muscle of his—the one your mouth had been acquainted with last night—licks up the escaped honey. You feel heated with your tongue on the verge of sticking out of your mouth to pant wildly like some dog.

“Mmm…”

Fuuck the way he moans…oh, how incredible it was when he sounded that way in your ear. You find yourself abandoning your personal enjoyment of the food to instead zero in on his lips wrapped around his honey-coated fingers. You squeeze your nylon-clad thighs together, rubbing them to relieve the tension and silently mewling at the soft suction noises coming from him along with the occasional hum of satisfaction.

If you stay here, there might be a repeat of the ‘barn incident’ only this time you might have your mouth on something else you’ve been dying to taste. You brace yourself, ready to be excused to the restroom. But then you make an abrupt halt when you hear him utter the words, “You taste so sweet.”

His eyelids fly open, face beginning to flush as he stares back at you with eyes just as big as yours. He clears his throat, stuttering to correct himself. “It! It tastes so sweet…is what I…meant…to say.”

He averts his gaze from yours, cheeks bright red. Yet another foolish blunder he’s mentally kicking himself over. A slip of the tongue that

indicates that he, too, won’t be forgetting the kiss so soon. For god’s sake, it had only been a mere day ago since his tongue eagerly explored your mouth.

“D-ditto.” You say while looking down at the half-eaten biscuit in your hands.

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[the-bar-sinister]

He watched as Zoro glanced over at the others. "Well, captain, I guess I wouldn't be thrilled if you decided you wanted us to sail under another man's flag." "Would you leave?" Luffy was gripped with a sudden terrible panic that Zoro's soft look and little shake of his head immediately assuaged. "Never." Two years ago, in the first few months when they had met, Luffy was sure that the answer would have been 'yes'. He let go of Zoro's hand and twined his arms around his arm in a curling spiral instead, walking as close to him as possible. They were quiet together for a moment, bathed in the last warm rays of twilight and the soft chatter of the rest of the Straw Hats, and the former Heart Pirates and Doflamingo– all of them surrounded by the greater, distant noise of the crowd and Uta's song. When Luffy had been little, talking with Ace and Sabo about how they'd all be pirate captains, he didn't really understand what that meant, or why it meant that the three of them couldn't sail together. It had been Zoro who taught Luffy what being a captain meant. He still wasn't sure that he understood it. Or maybe it was more that there was a part of him that didn't quite like the answer. Pride. Pride and rank. It made him think of the marines.  And he hated it.

-WIP sneak peek: Deicide: Red Shift chapter 15 (upcoming).

[ksbbb]

Monday Snippet (Thiam)

“I feel like you’re mad at me.” Liam says, a bit more sad than usual and Theo wonders if he’s doing it on purpose, needing to guilt trip him into accepting the werewolf’s insertion into his former friendship with Boyd.

“I’m not mad. I’m slightly upset about the fact I was stabbed by a hunter and now I have to open old wounds that aren’t even important.” Theo explains, lowering his voice to keep the conversation private, noticing they have an audience.

“That sounds like you're mad. Upset means mad Theo. I’m not dumb.” Liam protests, titling his jaw upwards in anger, as he prepares to be insulted by Theo’s word choices.

“I didn’t call you dumb Liam. Upset isn’t always the same emotion as anger. Upset can be a variety of feelings. Like depression or unsettling thoughts of despair. My personal favorite is aggravation towards a particular person. Stop glaring at me!” Theo sighs, loudly and bluntly, but the only thing Liam does is grumble underneath his breath, keeping his angry attitude.

[avaetin]

Hades: (talking about Maria) "You were her pride and joy."

Nico: "And Bianca was yours."

[fayes-fics]

Fic Extract: The Secrets We Keep*

* Working Title, subject to change

Here is an extract of a Benedict Bridgerton x fem!reader request I have been writing, in little chunks, for many months. It will likely have a dash of everything - fluff, humour, mild angst and maybe a touch of smut.

I really want to concentrate on getting this delivered soon, so this post is to motivate/scare myself lol. I hope you enjoy it 🫶

“Where are we going!?” you demand, his gloved hand tugging yours along through the darkened gardens.

“Shh, if we are seen, you’ll be ruined,” he hushes you but keeps moving, furtive and fast, your feet having to take extra steps to keep up with his long stride over the lush, dewy grass.

“Benedict…” you try again, once you round a thick hedge into the rose garden. “What is going on?”

He slows a little, but does not relinquish his tight hold. Gravel path now crunching under his boots as the honeyed scent of damask hangs heavy in the air.

“Eloise told me,” is all he offers. “So we are escaping.”

“W-we are?” you stutter, frowning.

“Yes! Or at least we would be if you would keep quiet… please…” he amends, sounding a touch contrite about his initial brusqueness, but speeding up again, headed straight for a small wooden door in a high stone wall, almost hidden behind long, draping ropes of ivy, glowing silver in the moonlight.

When you reach it, he releases his grip on your hand and shoulders the door open with considerable force. The weathered wood creaks loudly, almost splintering under the duress. He signals to the inky blackness of the deserted mews behind Bridgerton House.

“It is now or never, y/n,” he warns, as you look back at the house, lit up with the life of the ball inside. “So what is your choice?”

Edit: this story is now posted HERE

[blaqkpen]

I'll be posting more!

I still have slots open for commissions!

[deathblacksmoke]

sneak preview of what i’ve been working on?

pairing: nick folio x plus-size f!reader

snippet below the cut 🩷

“Is it okay that I'm here with you?” Nick asks as he crowds into the space with you, wrapping his arms tight around your middle. He senses your trepidation — he can always read you so well. You nod, relaxing into his embrace and letting your head fall back against his shoulder. The warm stream of the shower helps to soothe your nerves. “You looked so good tonight, honey. I just had to get a good look at you in the light.”