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okay so I have an fanfic title and an idea i just don't know what wg ship to write it too, any suggestions?

fanfic title: How do I Love Thee? Let me Count the Ways

#wordgirl #classy writing #wordgirl shipping #what about your othe- shooo be quiet

Apparently I like being classy and mean at the same time~

Oh well.

(Both are cit from some of my fav tv shows: “Bitchin’ “ is from Eleven in Stranger Things, and “Get your shit together is from Rick and Morty <3)

#my art #bitchin'#get your shit together #eleven #rick and morty #watercolor #lettering #classy writing #hand writing #colors #whatever

Based off of these fanfic titles which one do yall want to see most?

Love is as Changeless as the Stars

The Inexperienced Heart was Stormed

Luxury is the Wolf at the Door

What's a Birthday Without Math?

Oh to Share a Pretzel With You

Roses for the Superhero (No not Those Roses!)

Soft Soul Beckoning

Voting ended onMar 2, 2025

#wordgirl #wordgirl fanfiction #barbarian yapping #classy writing #btw ssb is like the first wordgirl fanfic that wasn't written during my writing class

wait now I'm writing aroace bi becky but I realize that

First, idk how to write romance

Second, how do I write a aroace bi character in a romance

#I mean I already am aroace so I have a good place to start but help #Should I put this in the aroace tag? says the aroace #classy writing #wordgirl #becky botsford #wordgirl headcanon #wordgirl shipping #aroace #I want the fic to be less then a thousand words and it's post rhyme and reason #and they chat about why Becky hid her superhero identity #That's everything Ima say about the fic but also keep in mind that I will purposely #make them have bad conversation skills because you know #5th graders

because I can here is a teaser for What's a Birthday Without Math?

"Rex earthling name, Rexagon hexagonian name, Kid Math superhero name, Becky Botsford earthling name, Wordgirl superhero name.

Remember the difference, remember them all."

#also I just love the title name for this fic #it has to be my fave so far #like birthdays include math as when you get older your current number goes up by one #me and mutual we both like math just I cannot retain anything about it and moot knows everything about it #wordgirl #wordgirl fanfiction #I am just as excited to finish this fic as yall want to read it #barbarian yapping #classy writing #it is also my first multichapter fic #I plan for it to have either 2 to 4 chapters #but we'll see #still one the first draft of chapter one tho

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63154075

Here yall go my late valentines fic

#wordgirl #classy writing #wordgirl villains #wordgirl shipping #mingcallister #todd scoops ming #tobey mccallister iii #scoobey #claire mccallister

FANCY HAM. 😟🥩💍

THE SHIP!!! It is so wonderful

Oh my Beloved!

Word count: 378

The stars were out and shining, as the dark grey clouds moved around and cover them and reveal them. The moon quietly hiding behind said clouds, sometimes peeking through the gaps that the clouds created.

It was freezing, it snowed last night and yet it still stung at their feet as Butcher walked through the house. He had finished up at the Villain Meeting and had went to commit a crime; he was quick, in and out; they were exhausted anyhow so they really didn't want to do a monologue. He rested the bag of money on the coach.

He yawned and stretched his arms. Yeah he really needs to go to sleep now.

He went upstairs to get his pj's. He could hear Reginald stir a bit. They really wasn't walking the quietest. He turned to the right of the hallway, paintings of jewels sprinkled the walls with actual jewels at the edges of the frames. The walls were a dark blue color similar to the blue oceans that shined like diamonds at certain angles.

He reached for the doorknob; turning it.

Reginald greeted him, "Hello dear, you took a while." it rubbed its eye as it shuffled in the blanket to get a look at Butcher.

"Villain convenuteon was longer then usual; also commitited a crime too."

Reginald hummed in response, turning right back down into the bed.

Butch opened into the closet, it didn't take long before he found his pajamas, they were pastel pink and blue.

He went off into the bathroom to get changed.

Reginald was freezing even with the weighted blanket, custom-made of course — adorned with diamonds, citrine, pearls, pig, goats, and lobster.

The door creaked open, Butch now wearing the pastel pajamas.

They slipped into bed, wrapping his arms around their partner. Reginald was a bit startled, but it wrapped its arms around him. The Butcher was always warm; both in personality and temperature. It was something Reginald loved, especially in autumn and winter.

Their legs were intertwined, the soft thumps of Butcher's heart could be heard. Reginald's thoughts felt fuzzy and was drifting away from it, eyelids felt heavy, and Reginald thought it was falling for a bit.

But now the couple is asleep, bundled up next to each other.