The urge to do a fic (or something here on tumblr) with a choose option a or b at the end of each chapter, cause too many ideas, for something to do between wips.
Also, the main reason why is I’ve been working on the silly fluff of the worm on a string fic (apart from amusment) is because the next part of the series for Juniper, Lavender, Forget-me-not and Aster has this angst whump sadness for Killer as part of its first chapter that I need to edit:
This series is going to kind of be out of order at first while I write out ‘main events’ but I will reorder them as I post new parts, as needed.
So here’s a snippet of the next one (it may change up a bit as I edit it), where Killer finds aka was watching Cross read a historical romance and decides he wants to play a bit.
Cross wound down from an evening of working out, freshly out of the shower and curled up in a chair on a sofa in the main living space of the apartment. He was prepared to remain there until he eventually decided to go to bed, but until then, he was going to enjoy-
“Heya, Crossy!”
-maybe Cross should have just gone to his bedroom to read, to prevent his bodyguard from getting nosy over his apparent ‘boredom’ of nothing happening in the town as of yet. As if Killer expected assassins to pop out of the walls of the apartment to murder Cross if the bodyguard wasn’t in the same room as the ex-soldier at all times.
“Whatcha doin’?” Killer questioned, as if pretending to not notice the open book.
“Reading.” Cross deadpanned.
“Huh, didn’t peg you for the intellectual type.” Killer leaned in closer. “What kinda book?
Cross didn’t answer as he moved the book away from his too-nosy bodyguard.
“Aww, that bad, Crossy? Now you got me all curious. Killer grinned.
To write out further:
*gremlin mode activates. Killer crawls over the chair and onto cross from behind. Killer leans out with hand toward the book and successfully steals it while skillfully evading cross reaching attempt to retrieve it*
“Give the book back to me.” Cross demanded in an instant, his hand held out. He should have known better when it came to Killer by now.
Killer: nah *quickly realizes it’s a historical rom com and grins as he opens it* nice. Good taste. *pauses further ahead of where Cross was reading* this shit is hilarious. You lookin to be romanced? or be the romancer?
Cross, flushing: Killer. My book *turns further purple in the face as killer starts to narrate the protagonist getting into bed with their love interest*
Killer: *emphasizes certain words while circling cross on his chair and lightly touching him or leaning in close to his flushed skull to whisper dirty Words*
Cross: *appears to regret his decision to have a romance book anywhere within the vicinity of killer’s grabby hands*
Rahh 💪 finished with my last post's wip!!! My whole page is just wormies, lol.
Next time I draw the wormies I'll prolly draw allll of them!!! All de wormies together. >:3 as always this is a doodle of the story 'would you love me if I were a worm' because WORMIES?!?!?! HEHEHE (combusts)
Edit: I KNEW I WAS FORGETTING SOMETHING???? CROSS' SECOND PAIR OF ARMS NOAOOOOO (we can just say they're. Hidden. ?????)
Prepare for silliness, fluff, pining ect. with Cross/Killer and a Star Sans poly for main pairings (plus background ones/platonic too) with very short chapters to amuse myself with.
So the long wip I’ve been working on outlining for months ended up being the one posted. I’m currently more interested in it atm. I love writing whump, angst and pain before the character gets anything resembling something nice.
Prepare for silliness, fluff, pining ect. with Cross/Killer and a Star Sans poly for main pairings (plus background ones/platonic too) with very short chapters to amuse myself with.
I think, for fun, I’m going to turn that string worm creature Cross idea into a 100 word a chapter fic so I can have something short to write in between editing my other longer chapters or taking a short break from staring at the computer while editing. Plus, it’s meant to be more humorous and fluffy versus all the angst and eventually pining in the other wips.
So if you see me post the first chapter later you’ll know why.
