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IWTBY Verse on AO3 aka the NFL Fake Dating AU
Thank you so much @redfurrycat for having this done by the amazing @enthyrea
This story was a total joy to write, a labor of love straight from my heart & mind to yours. More to come (like a bound version...thank you everyone involved.) In the meantime, catch me over here in my Giants Seresin jersey and Mets hat.
It's wild that Jake was on screen for like 5 minutes tops and we all went I love him your honor. And we decided to write/read fan fics that are basically novels. I love it.
writing is 10% storytelling and 90% rearranging three sentences for an hour like you're trying to solve an ancient curse
yknow jane austen really wrote one of the most important sentences in romance ever when she pulled out "if i loved you less i might be able to talk about it more" cause that concept has been the overarching thesis of so many of the best romances in storytelling ever. it's so succinct it's so perfect.
It's Friday night for me Steph, but I have just read so many Broadcaster snippets and I think I am going to HAVE TO carve out some time somehow this weekend to read some Hangster, because holy shit I love reading your stuff and I feel like such an unhinged child thinking that I still get to read some of your stuff for the FIRST TIME.
Anyway, Broadcaster AU. 🪡 and 🧩🪡 and 🧩🪡 and 🧩🪡
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HAPPY FRIDAY. This is so sweet omg *kicking my feet* That's the exact vibe I aspire to provide, unhinged child excitement and warm blanket hahahah. Let me know if you read anything good!
Okay I've been working on it a bit while having my coffee this morning. I wrote about 200 words to connect a scene. I'm excited because I really want to get this one done and out there into the world. (a little bit of not jealousy anyone?)
“You look good out of the uniform.” She looked him over, the interest and flirtation obvious and nothing he wasn’t used to. “Television suits you.”
“Well, ma’am, I’m adaptable.” Jake lounged back with his signature smirk.
The door opened before she could respond. Bradley paused as he looked between them. His hand remained on the doorknob, awkward and tight.
“Lovely meeting you,” Jake drawled. “I’m afraid duty calls.”
“Of course.” Her lips twitched. She moved to the door, gave him one last look, then headed out.
Bradley made a small noise through his nose and fell into the chair beside him.
“Got something you want to say?” Jake asked.
“Nope. Just sorry I interrupted.”
(I wanna know since I only moot people if I know them in my personal life) have you ever met any of your mutuals irl?
Yes
They're already people I know irl (close friends, family, etc.)
No
Other/See results
(I wanna know since I only moot people if I know them in my personal life) Have you ever met any of your mutuals irl?
Yes
They're already people I know irl (close friends, family, etc.)
No
Other/See results
Steph!!! I think you’ve already received asks about every fic and every emoji, so if you’re still up for answering WIP asks, you get to choose what you wanna share about it bb!!! You already know I’m insane for all of them ❤️❤️
always down for more fic talk <3
hmmm let's go with a snippet from ex-teammates (one of the parts inspired by you and Hale hahahah)
He found Jake by the coop, scattering seed to the chickens that clucked at his feet. As he approached, Jake only gave him a half-glance. “Figured you’d be halfway to California by now.”
“We weren’t dating during the podcast,” Bradley stated, opening the gate. He latched it behind him, careful where he stepped as the hens swarmed. “It was a professional interview between old friends. Afterward, I figured I’d shoot my shot.”
Finally, Jake looked up at him. He squinted. “Yeah? And how’d you do that?”
Bradley dug his phone out of his pocket, aimed it at himself, and hit record. “Hey. I didn’t just meet you, and this is definitely crazy, but you have my number, so call me maybe?”
He tagged JakeSeresin, posted it to his socials, and returned his phone to his Levis before the flood poured in.
Jake cocked a brow. “Really?”
“It worked for Travis Kelce. I imagine thousands of people will be begging you to give me a shot by day’s end.”
Jake crossed his arms over his chest. “Maybe I would’ve asked you out.”
i think people get so used to their own creative work that they forget how amazing it is so i’m making this post as a reminder You are the only person capable of making art the exact way you make it. nobody else on earth can do that. there are always going to be those little habits and intricacies and details that simply cannot be replicated whether it’s in writing or painting or textiles and you make life all the better for it i love my friends’ art i love art from strangers im trying to love my own art I LOVE YOU!!! THE PERSON READING THIS!!!!!!! YOU ARE A PART OF THIS WORLD NEVER EVER STOP MAKING THINGS THAT CAN IMPACT IT
I had to draw them. Pretend this is after the celebration on the carrier.
Lineart vv
Hello wip Wednesday Thursday - how about 💡for your choice of one/some/all of the fics?!
it's Wednesday in spirit *jazz hands*
ooh love! okay
wolf au- the entire TTPD album but also as of late, I rewatched some of Reign and that inspires a lot for this
broadcaster- untouched by the veronicas.
ex teammates- this is slightly iwtby inspired and also very inspired by country summers and by the quarterback show and new heights podcast and also by the fact that Richard Linklater wrote Everybody Wants Some based on his own college experiences :) I was like what if....Bradley did that.....
anything you like for wolf au, steph! 💖
hi friend <3 I love this fic but I hit a wall and then was going through personal things and needed to turn to something a little lighter. BUT I have been feeling inspired again by it lately so have started poking away at it again. Anyway, here's a snippet I wrote this week:
When Jake woke, it was to a crackling fire and an empty bed. He shoved the sheets off. “Bradley?”
No answer came. He hurriedly tugged on a sweater as he checked the living room, which was also empty. Fresh logs sparked in the hearth. The string of energy inside him was warm and alive, but it didn’t stop the fear from choking him. He rushed to the door, yanking it open.
Bradley sat on the porch steps, his hands clasped between his knees as he stared at the dark village.
“Bradley?”
Bradley turned to him with a blink, the hard set of his jaw loosening. “Hey.”
Jake sat beside him. There wasn’t any need to ask what he was doing. Guarding, protecting. It was what he did. For Lupa, for Jake, for his Pack, for everyone except himself. Jake tucked in close, dropping his hand to the inside of Bradley’s thigh, where he rubbed the soft, hair-covered muscle. When Bradley’s arm wrapped around him and tucked him in close, he finally could breathe again.
“I’m the only one who can stop our armies from attacking,” Bradley stated into the silence, a fact they both knew. The casual use of our when talking about the Lupan forces made Jake want to hold on tighter. He had just gotten him back; he had no damn clue how he was supposed to let him go again.
“I’ll go with you.”
“I had to make sure you were okay.” Bradley pressed a kiss to the crown of his head. “Your place is here, Jake.”
Ooh 🫖 on wolf, 🧩 and 🪡 for broadcasters, let’s crack this baby xoxo molly 🪿
hello @tornadeoqueen
snippet for wolf!
“I’ve heard things.” Bradley’s eyes tracked over him, no humor alight in the brown he’d missed so much. “They would’ve had you marry Bella— it’s what they always planned for you. I was only supposed to be your Familiar, I—”
“Shh, it’s you.” Jake tucked his hand into the back of his pants, not squeezing, simply pressing into the meat of his ass in a wide claim. “It’ll always be you.”
Bradley didn’t appear appeased. Jake offered a little smile and said, “You were the first thing she asked me about, actually. I talked about you all the time as a child. I knew you’d be coming one day. Hated that you didn’t know it, too.”
Those eyes tracked over him once more, but this time, a spark churned in them. With a smirk, he teased, “Did you think I wouldn’t wait for you?”
Jake shook his head. “Knew you would. You’re mine.”
I worked on broadcaster a bit! connected the opening scene hehe
The door opened again, revealing the same harried PA, clipboard in hand, talking into an earset, “I’ve got him.” He let go of the button, looking at Bradley. “Tina is going to kill you if you don’t get mic’ed.”
Bradley shot the PA a thumbs-up, then returned his attention to Jake. “I really should go. She will actually probably murder me live on air. Good ratings, you know?” He took the script from his hand and grabbed a pen from the nearby table. When he returned it, ten digits stared up from the page.
“So you have it,” Bradley dropped the pen back into the container, taking a few steps backward. He easily dodged someone carrying several microphones, skirting around them like it was second nature, because it was. They were on his turf, now. And the challenge in his gaze said he was just waiting to see if Jake had anything worthwhile to give here. “See you around, partner.”
That ‘comment on your a03 work’ email hits like a line of cocaine every time. unmatched dopamine increase. shoutout to everyone who leaves a comment on fics. you deserve the world
we need to bring back old school tumblr communication and im so serious. sending an ask to a mutual just to say hello. seeing three different asks in your inbox all asking how your dentist appointment went. seeing a post you think one of your mutuals would enjoy and tagging them/sending it to them in the dms. nowadays its just silently liking a post or (if youre feeling extreme) replying under posts. WHAT HAPPENED TO US!! we used to be a proper community!!!! #LetsBringWhimsyBack
reblog if you want ppl to send you random lil' asks
🧩🧩🧩 for broadcasters AU because it has be in a choke hold
hehehehhe
Okay I worked on this scene just a few minutes ago so here's a snippyyyyyyy
A long moment passed before Bradley spoke again. “Isn’t it always personal? You want to tell me you don’t feel something every time you step on that field? That the fans who organize their whole lives around game day aren’t emotionally invested?”
“Playin’s the easy part. The second you’re under those lights, it’s about the next play. Next drive.”
Bradley hummed. The weight of his eyes was still heavy. He wished he’d point them anywhere else, somewhere where they were wanted. His sisters would sure as shit love it.
“Stop lookin’ at me like that. I ain’t the story.”
“Think the internet disagrees. You were trending again last week.”
Jake dropped back and spread his legs, matching his lazy stance. “What about you?”
“What about me?”
“Youngest to ever earn the coveted prime time slot for play-by-play.” He dragged his gaze over him. “Attractive, has actually heard of Instagram and has a following on it. They fit me with you, not the other way around. Not to mention that big damn contract they gave you.”
“And?”
“And,” Jake drawled. “We both know we’re NBC’s new market draw-in experiment. You’re news, too. Everyone’s waitin’ to see if we sink or swim. How’s that make you feel?”
