#ongoing works

[anne-chloe]

ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ

ᴀᴠᴇɴɢᴇʀꜱ

✰ Wanda

☁︎ Always // F!Reader | platonic love | fluff, angst

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°

✰ Peter Parker

☁︎ The Disappearing Act | Part 2 // Teen!F!Reader | swearing, DISCONTINUED

☁︎ Imagine | He Develops A Crush On You

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✰ Doctor Strange

☁︎ Fire Hazard // Teen!F!Reader | platonic, short, swearing

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✰ Tony Stark

☁︎ Imagine | He Realises He’s In Love With You

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T̷̷h̷̷e̷ ̷W̷̷a̷̷l̷̷k̷̷i̷̷n̷̷g̷ ̷D̷̷e̷̷a̷̷d̷

🕸 Negan

☁︎ Lost Humanity // F!Reader | gore, blood, 18+

☁︎ Destined To Survive | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 // Young Adult!F!Reader | Rick Grimes’ Niece | 18+ DISCONTINUED

𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃

𝕷𝖆𝖇𝖞𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖍

ꨄ︎ Jareth/Goblin King

☁︎ Trust Me | One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Epilogue | Jareth x F! Reader // Young Adult Reader

☁︎ Underground | One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Eight | Nine | Ten | Eleven | Twelve | Thirteen | Fourteen | Fifteen | // Jareth x F! Reader // Young Adult Reader // tw: kidnapping, manipulation, toxic relationship, cheating ex

₊˚⊹ ᰔ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ ₊˚⊹

M͓͓̽̽y͓͓̽̽s͓͓̽̽t͓͓̽̽i͓͓̽̽c͓̽ ͓̽M͓͓̽̽e͓͓̽̽s͓͓̽̽s͓͓̽̽e͓͓̽̽n͓͓̽̽g͓͓̽̽e͓͓̽̽r͓̽

🎧ྀི

⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖ ⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖ ⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝

𝕆𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕌𝕡𝕠𝕟 𝔸 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖

❀ Peter Pan

˖ ֹ੭୧ 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 ⊹ ࣪ ⑅ ˖ ֹ੭୧ 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 ⊹ ࣪ ⑅ ˖ ֹ੭୧ 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 ⊹ ࣪ ⑅ ˖ ֹ੭୧ 𝗺𝗶

ʙᴀᴛꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ

✰ One Shot | “Stop Talking” - Batfam x F! Reader (TW: Emetaphobia)

✰ One Shot / Drabble | “Indigo” - Jason Todd x F! Reader (TW: Mentions of Death) [Angst]

✰ One Shot | “Red Ribbon” - Jason Todd x F!Reader [Fluff]

✰ Batboys and Songbirds Series | BatFam x F! Popstar! Reader

ׂ. ╰┈➤ 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭

╰┈➤ 𝐏𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

╰┈➤ 𝐃𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

updates are slow and inconsistent

[blackacre13]

Finally moved some random plot drabbles/ideas off my phone with the hopes they maybe actually will get written now that they’re ticking away on my computer 👀 (plus the bunch of started one shots and stories in my writing folder but we’re not gonna talk about those right now)

[spark-ocblog]

A child, of maybe fifteen years, lifted its head from the inky earth.

Its eyes peeled open, slowly, crustily, as the dry mud crumbled and fell from its face. Warmth visited its earthen cheeks, as its heart pulsed once, twice, thrice.

It remembered how to breathe. Its lips parted with a crack, and a gulp of air flowed down to its lungs, which learned to expand to accommodate it.

It remembered how to see. Harsh rays of light came into their meaning, painting an understanding of space and reflection. It remembered the trees, the grass.

It remembered how to feel. Its fingers slowly bent and wormed their way through the ground, caking the liquid dirt further on its appendages.

Its lungs retracted, expunging the air within, and its heart pulsed further—sixteen, seventeen, eighteen.

Its body tingled with warmth. It looked to the sun, its eyes wet with birth; it wondered, is this beautiful light the same as me?

It remembered life. It remembered how to want.

It slowly bent its knees, the caked ink falling off as if dry paint from rubber. It remembered how to rise.

Sixty-one, sixty-two, sixty-three.

It stood on its feet again, for the first time. It remembered loneliness. It remembered companionship.

Eighty-five, eighty-six, eighty-seven.

It remembered how to walk. It looked around itself. It saw the trees, the muddy, dry earth.

Ninety-four, ninety-five, ninety-six.

It took a step out of the barren, black circle of earth.

Ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine.

It wondered where it came from, if it could return.

One-hundred.

It felt melancholy, from its core.

One-hundred and one.

It remembered its name.

One-hundred and two.

It remembered its life.

One-hundred and three.

It remembered its death.

And it fell, again, to the ground.

[softiefem]

hi guys just letting you all know I did get your requests and I'm getting to them! It's just a little bit of a hectic week (I've got three birthdays lol😭) here are the requests I've got and I'm working on:

1. exhausted!Logan coming home from a mission (gn/afab reader). 2. safe word with earth-1005 Wade Wilson. 3. sh comfort with deadpool (platonic). 4. locker sex with earth-1005 Wade Wilson.

[bomberqueen17]

chapter update: Give A Dog A Job

I did it! I'm off to an orthopedic urgent care on the advice of my primary care physician, so that will be uhh interesting, but I sat down and had a snack and a drink and updated my overdue chapter first because i deserve nice things sometimes. and so do y'all. so here it is.

Chapter 6, in which, sorta, nice things, from a certain perspective, with some qualifiers

I don't want to put a spoilery excerpt so I'm just going to put this bit, LOL:

“How many novelty aprons do you own?” The question burst out of Iorveth’s mouth and he then looked faintly mortified at himself. “A lot,” Roche said.

[chronic-claire-universe]

hii, do you take requests or do you have an ongoing event atm? <3

Hi anon 🥰 request are closed right now! I closed my event for 1k milestone time ago and I'm working on it! Think I'm going to do something for 1.5 k or 2k maybe, stay tuned 💜

[serenephenix]

I should be working on SotW but I just can't... Too many memories connected to it... just typing down one word hurts like a knife to the back... I hope this will go away soon.

Gotta write something else instead it seems.