#t's wips

[hockeyspiral23]

WIP Ask Game

Tagged by @thoughtsaboutshows

Rules: Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Sooooo I don't name my files. My WIPs are all in random notes in my phone. Some take up multiple notes. But this is what I've got going on currently in no particular order ... (some are actually named but very few)

(some of these are also literally just a summary of a possibility)

Three Fingers of Aretian Reserve

Rhiannon POV/friendship thing

unnamed coffee shop au

Really Great tales and stories (maybe???)

skiing au

he wears her jersey (viayn universe)

soul-scarred part two

soul-scarred part three (and beyond)

music/band au the redux

Plan? What Plan?

newer/different hockey au

Courtlyn/Lecter

Xaden Riorson, P.I.

P&P triathlon

P&P college hockey

OG fiction

... and there's no way in fuck I'm tagging 16 people. I barely know 16 people. So join if you want!

[happygo-writing]

I had a tie on the writing poll tag game but I thought I would start with my hand kink fic since it's been one I've been teasing since forever. This was just the kick in the butt I needed to finally take my outline and start fleshing it out! I hope you like it! There's so much more coming from it. - T

The below snippet is rated E for explicit content.

1. 15 minutes after they met, a quick hand job in the bathroom TK Strand is no stranger to bathroom quickies, sloppy handjobs, and kisses that taste like stale beer. He’s gotten it on in a bar bathroom more times than he cares to admit, always trying to feel something when his life is numb. Tonight’s no different. He allows Carlos in his too-tight grin shirt and much too pretty brilliant smile to lead him into the bathroom, slamming him against the door and lock it, and kissing TK like he means it. As if kissing TK is something Carlos has been starving to do, he doesn’t want to stop now that he's doing it. It’s much too much for something that’s going to be dirty and sloppy. It feels too permanent for a bathroom hookup. It feels like falling into bed together and waking up the next morning with each other on their breath, sleepy morning eyes, and coffee for breakfast. It feels like something TK desperately wants but can never let himself have. TK pushes against Carlos until the other man stumbles back a few steps, his back hitting the counter and TK reaches out to grab Carlos’ large hand. Carlos’ hands were one of the first things that TK had noticed about them and he’s not too ashamed to admit that he’s thought about a lot of different things that Carlos could do with his hands. He pulls Carlos’ hand closer, pressing it against the growing bulge in TK’s pants.

“You see what you do to me, officer?” TK asks, feeling braver than he thought he would at the move. “Should be illegal for you to walk around in shirts that are too small for you.” Carlos grins at TK, and TK swears because it’s too bright and promising. “Guess I better take care of that then,” he says in a silky voice that makes TK weak at the knees. Before TK can muster a response, his pants are open and Carlos’ large hand is sliding into his boxers. TK gasps as Carlos wraps his fingers around his cock and strokes him. TK tells himself that he loses all thoughts in his head because it’s been a while since anyone’s touched him but he knows it’s a lie. There’s just something about Carlos that drives him crazy. The way he handles TK, the way he flicks his wrists and runs his thumb over the slit of TK’s cock and gathers the precome that’s leaking there drives TK crazy. He’s sure that nobody - even himself - has given TK a hand job like this. “Fuck,” TK moans out, letting his head drop back with his eyes closed. He can’t look at Carlos while he jerks him off, the way he touches him - like TK is something precious - is already overwhelming and he knows that if he looks into Carlos’ eyes he’ll be a goner. And he can’t have that. This was just a one-night stand. A quickie in a bathroom. Nothing more. Nothing less. TK couldn’t let it be more. He couldn’t handle more. Not now. Not ever.

[que-mint-tea]

Thanks for the tag @aleksandrachaev <3

name: T, short for TooEmotionalTM, obviously

fandom(s): Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Lucifer, MCU..?

where you post: Ao3 :)

most popular oneshot: oof hA well according to my Ao3 stats page it’s ‘Daniel Sousa Follows a Guide To Love-Making In The 21st Century’ which actually makes me s o h a p p y because it was my first smut and I can’t believe I wrote something coherent and a tad bit funny and sweet woo :D

most popular multichapter fic: I don’t do many so not much to choose from but there is *one* crack text-fic i’ve got for Lucifer: ‘Texts Sent on The Devilish GC’ and coincidentally it’s probably the most popular thing on my Ao3?? thanks to the co-authors of course who *actually* y’know.. make the plot ( @supposewehave @angst-buritto @mazikeensmithofficial @snackerpunk @awhwhatthehell <3)

favorite story you’ve written so far:  uhh.. aside from the Dousy smut, maybe ‘Re-animate’ which was my first *serious* AoS fic, centered around how LMD Davis was brought back and how he dealt with all the changes because I really needed it after the finale :)

fic you were nervous to post: hA all of them. I will hit the post button, then curl up into a ball on the floor. But if I had to choose it’s ‘the thing about water droplets and ruffled hair’ which *was* a very angsty Dekesy smut until.. *someone* got upset and now there’s a fluffy ch.2 so... I was suuper nervous because I'm super self-concious of my writing style and in this fic it was very.. prominent..? idk how to explain

how do you choose your titles: i really really wish I knew. i usually skim over the fic once i’ve finished it and just see a word and then my mind will spiral for several minutes and then toss an idea at me and that’s about it folks. gosh i’m so unqualified to be a fic writer who let me do this loll

do you outline?: unfortunately no, i write in bursts of over-absorbed focus and passion and then my mind goes blank for several weeks. i just sort of go with it and never really know what’s gonna happen til the end.. :)

complete ao3

in progress:

May’s Vibe Check Series (oh gosh i can’t believe i’m *still* working on this i’m so sorry, I’ll get it done at some point though i promise!!)

Super Secret Fic That I Can’t Disclose Information On 

coming soon/not yet started:

Dousy hurt-comfort on phantom pain 

Deke & Alya fic woot

do you accept prompts?: i do not, i’m sorry but my muse is a stubborn biatchTM and idk how to tame her :P

upcoming works you’re most excited about: heh.. all of them? if i have time/motivation to *actually* get them done so fingers crossed :D

tagging all the Lucifer co-author people mentioned^^ @springmagpies @redvanillabee @everythingirl44 @thesoggyschuyler4 @hannahxowen and anyone else who’d like to do thissss *poof* you’re tagged <333

[happygo-writing]

No Context Spoilers

For a few things I'm working on....

Thank you @thebumblecee and @bonheur-cafe for the tags

If you have questions, you can ask about the WIPs ;) Some fic's I won't give details about.

NPT: @detective-giggles @mooshkat @a-j-cowwley @lightningboltreader @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @sanjuwrites @meditating-honey-badger @noxsoulmate @largepeachicedtea @paperstorm @catanisspicy @basilsunrise @heartstringsduet @taralaurel and anyone else who wants to join in!

[happygo-writing]

Inspiration Weekend

Thank you for the tags @heartstringsduet and @alrightbuckaroo

No pressure tags: @paperstorm @thebumblecee @theghostofashton @basilsunrise @largepeachicedtea @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @kiloskywalker @maxbegone @tailoredshirt @noxsoulmate @cowlos-reyes @mooshkat @lightningboltreader @reyesstrand @sanjuwrites who sees this

[happygo-writing]

a little challenge: pick out your favourite sentence that you've written recently. one sentence. no context. tag some friends.

thanks for the tag @tailoredshirt

As he creeps towards the window he has the brief thought that he should have worn something other than just boxers to bed so that when the cops find him the next morning he wouldn’t be almost naked, but he can’t really do anything about that right now. Nobody stops in the middle of a break-in to put clothes on.

There’s another noise from the fire escape and Carlos tightens his hold. Whoever it is, is loud which is bad for someone who probably has evil motives.

No pressure tags: @cowlos-reyes @mooshkat @detective-giggles @thebumblecee @paperstorm @noxsoulmate @sapphire11 @meditating-honey-badger and anyone else who sees this and wants to participate 💕

[happygo-writing]

👨🏽 write 100 words and share one or two sentences? 👀

Thanks for the ask lovely!

TK laughs and leans forward. He grabs Carlos’ chin firmly between his finger and thumb.

“Oh sweetheart, we both know that you won’t try to take control tonight even if I didn’t put the handcuffs on you. We both know that you’re acting like this because you want me to be in control.” TK says lowly, leaning forward to press a chaste kiss to Carlos’ lips before dropping his chin to cuff his hands to the headboard.

[happygo-writing]

Dialogue Day

I've been tagged a dozen times. Thank you all for tagging me! Dialogue isn't something I feel like I do a lot or well sometimes but I found a bit that I like.

the rules are to post a section of dialogue that you like from one of works, whether it's a wip or already published!

this is from a fic that will probably never see the light of day but....

“TK?” His voice, silky and smooth floats over the line and TK can’t help the sob that comes out. His cock jerks hard, perking up at the sound of Carlos’ voice. It’s so pathetic that just hearing Carlos’ voice is almost enough.

“Carlos,” he sobs out in a whine.

He hears rustling on the other line. “TK are you okay?”

“I need, fuck, please don’t hate me,” TK whines as his hand finds his cock again. He aches so much that he can’t think straight. “Help me come, please.” There’s a pause and then Carlos’ voice comes out colder than it had before.

“You’re calling me because you’re a whore who can’t come on his own?”

Being called a whore shouldn’t send shivers down TK’s spine or make him moan the way it does, but it does and he just has to live with that. He wants Carlos to say it again, to tell him what a whore he is. He wants Carlos to degrade him, to tell him that he’s useless and not even good enough to be a hole to come in - he should probably unpack that in therapy sometime.

“Y-yes,” TK stutters. “I’m desperate. Please. I need it. It hurts. I need it so badly.”

For a few long moments, there’s nothing but silence and Carlos’ breathing on the other end. He whimpers, biting his lip to try to stop from crying out but it’s hard not to.

“We’re not doing this on the phone,” Carlos finally says. “If you want to come, you can come here.”

No pressure tags: @thebumblecee @paperstorm @cowlos-reyes @mooshkat