#ttat

[zenn135]

Not Playertale, but I’ve gotten into the Trollhunters fandom, just a little bit. I thought about what would happen as Toby is the trollhunter now(after events of the movie). So I made a character for this alternative timeline…..

[childofsquidward]

The Truth About Taani // Dil Dosti Dance Fanfic (Nikita Yaduvanshi)

“I have worked way too hard to get where I am to still have to deal with men and their misogynistic bullshit.”

[hcwlingccmmandcs]

Recently got my tree up and decorated. And I was wondering how you think Bucky would react to getting one and what holiday traditions you think he’d want to carry over from back in the 40’s and which new holiday traditions he would hate or like. I know that’s a lot, lol.

It’s not a lot, doll! Thanks so much for the drabble request! Sorry this was kinda short.

Bucky wasn’t really a fan of the holidays back in the 40s. It was always freezing in Brooklyn, and it would be the worst time of year for Stevie’s health. But one of the few warm places back then was this one dance hall he used to love. Every holiday season, they would play an upbeat Christmas song and everyone in the club would be dancing. It was a fond memory of his, one of the few he still had to himself. 

Your first Christmas with Bucky was kind of a melting pot of the old and the new. You bought some vinyl Christmas records and made sure to have that one song he always perked up about, while introducing some of your own holiday habits. 

Like homemade cereal mix, with nuts and pretzels and the heirloom recipe for delicious seasoning. Bucky loved it, not only because it made the apartment smell good, but because it was delicious. He ate handfuls of it at a time, much to your giggling dismay. 

As an homage to his family and their religion, you had bought a menorah and celebrated Hanukkah with him. The two of you didn’t exchange presents, but Bucky reminisced and told you stories of his childhood. 

Christmas wasn’t a foreign thing to him, because Steve used to celebrate. However, the lengths you went to for the one day was shocking to him. You, sneaking out of bed in the dead of night to put presents under the tree, didn’t quite please him (he didn’t want his best girl leaving the bed at all, let alone when he was half-asleep). But, in the morning, when you excitedly dragged him out of bed, the joy pouring from you made it all worthwhile.

[foolsonice]

Goals for today:

Finish the goddamn Otayuri smut fic which was supposed to be a 2k PWP and is now on 6k with the actual smut still missing. Writing from Yuri’s POV is a blessing, and a curse, because that one just can’t shut up!

[childofsquidward]

The Truth About Taani // Dil Dosti Dance Fanfic (Sahil Singh Shekhawat)

“I really should’ve moved across the world with my wife when I had the chance.”

[hcwlingccmmandcs]

Tuesday Tête-à-tête

November the 27th

Introducing: Tuesday Tête-à-tête (or TTAT)

What the...?: Starting today, I’ll be hosting TTATs every Tuesday. It’s basically a “sleepover” in the middle of the week. The idea of this was to connect with my followers (aka you!) a little bit more. Ever since hitting 200, I’ve been trying to think of some way to celebrate you guys. And now, since we just made it to 250, I think this is the perfect time to start it. 

How?: Every Tuesday, I’ll be hosting these, with about four activities to do for that day. Send in asks that go along with any of the TTAT activities. That’s it. That’s all you have to do. I’ll be answering every single one as soon as I can (I do have classes, so I won’t be answering during class, but I’ll get right to it as soon as I’m done.) The asks that I don’t see until that Wednesday will be saved for the next Tuesday. 

Activities?: The four main activities will be:

Drabbles: send me an ask with a prompt and a character. You can choose any prompts on my prompt lists that will be posted weekly with the “theme” of that week. (I’m using “theme” loosely here; it’s just a general topic that you can choose to use or not. Pretty much just means what kind of mood I’m in or what season it is.) This week’s list is here!

Ships: send me a general description of you or someone you know, and I will ship you/them with a character from the MCU. The descriptions you send in should only be a single ask per description, though if you do go over the limit, I won’t be mad.

Questions: send in any questions you have about me and/or my writing. 

Random: that just means you can send asks telling me about your days or asking for advice or just wanting to talk about anything.

That’s pretty much all I wanted to say to introduce this. I’ll be tagging every one with #TTAT and #TTAT [insert date]. Today’s date tag is #TTAT 11.27

Without further ado...

Let’s have some fun!!!

[trickstersabreasttales]

I got a bonus comic posted with an anthology group, you can read it on comicfury and Namicomi!

Comic Celebration Anthology: Flashback & Memories - NamiComi

A comic anthology with the theme of "Flashback & Memories", this anthology features 13 different comic creators who create a oneshot that sh

Comic Celebration Anthology: Flashback & Memories

The Tricksters Abreast Takes: The Monster Last Year Cover - Miss Cbenav

[hcwlingccmmandcs]

YAAAAAS!! GIVE ME SUPER SOLDIERS AND TINSEL AND BUCKYS ARM OR GIVE ME DEATH. Sorry I'm a sucker for my boys and Holidays.

When I read this, I kinda tented my fingers a little and cackled evilly, so, thank you for this one lmao

You came home, paper bags of presents filling your arms, to see a lit-up tree in your living room. The gasp that left your lips must’ve caught the boys’ attentions because they both snapped their head to you. Bucky’s face reddened as you looked at what they were doing.

Sparkly red and green strings were dangling from Bucky’s metal arm, with Steve’s fingers trying to tug on the tinsel. A loud laugh tore through you enough to make you drop the bags you were holding. 

“This isn’t funny, doll…” Bucky grumbled, looking down at his arm.

“It’s hilarious, Buck,” you giggled, approaching the men. Steve nodded to agree with you, still trying to free the tinsel from the metal plates of the arm. “I think you should keep it,” you mused. The glare the brunet gave you was murderous.

“T’Challa would kill me. No, Shuri would kill me,” Buck murmured unhappily. 

Steve huffed, pulling on the strands. “Relax, pal. You keep tensing up and tangling it more.” As if it was an order, the plates on the arm shifted open a little more. 

“Here,” you said, “let me help. Stevie, go make some cocoa for us and I’ll handle the tinsel.” The blond nodded and let you assume his spot on Bucky’s arm. 

“I’m sorry, doll,” Bucky whispered. “I wanted to do something nice for you. I wanted to put up your tree for you. But I ruined it.”

“Babe, you didn’t ruin anything,” you assured him, leaning in to kiss his cheek. 

“No?”

“Nope, not at all. I’m thankful for the help, though. I would’ve had a tough time getting the tree up, so thank you.”

“So, you’re not mad?”

“Of course not, baby.”

Silence fell between you two as you untangled the shiny plastic from his arm. Soon enough, you had the clump of tinsel out from behind the plates and tossed it on the floor just before Steve came back in with hot cocoa.