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[acelightningwhumper]

Day 13: Give a sneak peak at something you're working on

Changing things up and sharing something for TSV that's been sitting in my drafts

At Her First Party- Evangeline

Their Sacred Vow

~Disclaimer for all drabbles- none are considered 100% canon; the more recently made, the closer they are to canon, but these are mostly for fun for me to figure out the characters+plot!~

Author's note: this is during the first Masquerade she goes to attend in The Courting Years; the bracketed words are just placeholders so editing me can go back later and maybe remember/figure out the word I wanted to use

Evangeline

Once she was inside, Evangeline gravitated towards the wall. She couldn't believe how many nobles were here. And-

Her whole body flushed as two masked nobles hit the wall next to her. She doubted they even knew she was there, they were so consumed with each other.

Carefully, she went around the kissing couple, making her way further into the party. Even though she did have to be [careful] in how she did so, it was still easier to make her way through the mansion using the walls. As she passed couples and small groups of heated writhing nobles, Evangeline suddenly became very glad of the wing [sweater] Irina had paired with her dress. For as naked as she felt without her wings, they most certainly would have been a hazard.

Eventually, she made it to a sort of alcove in what seemed to be a main [seating area/lobby?]. There was a curtain that she hid herself behind. Now that she was here, the nerves had really begun to settle in. How was she meant to present herself?

"Well, hello, [beautiful]."

Author's note: and that's all you're getting for now, lol

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[whumpmasinjuly2026]

Day 13: Give a sneak peak at something you're working on

Be it the last paragraph you wrote, a sketch you're super excited about or something you wish you'd get a little feedback on before you post it. Sometimes all you need is that little bit of encouragement and interaction to fuel your creativity and finish whatever you're working on and we would love to see what you all have in the works!

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[wollemi-whump]

Day 13: Give a sneak peek at something you're working on

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You lean in closely, locking eyes with the other prosecutors.

“I’d like to exercise my fifth amendment right.”

Your attorney practically sinks into the table with relief.

The prosecutor scowls at you, but he looks unsurprised. He steps aside as the guard leads you back to your spot. 

The rest of the trial passes by quickly. The prosecution calls its witnesses and expertly lays out the myriad of incriminating evidence against you.

Your defense attorney tries his best to undercut the prosecution’s argument, but it’s a losing battle from the start. Everyone in this room knows what you've done. You didn't take many measures to conceal it, any measures really. 

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This is a portion of what I've written for my mini CYOA criminal trial! I started it years ago, didn't touch it for years, and am trying to finish it this year. Feels especially apropos given I just watched Primal Fear (a legal thriller) this evening! My CYOA isn't explicitly whump nor am I trying to make it so, but some could interpret parts of it as such. Mostly, I'm just trying to write :)

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[set-phasers-to-whump]

Day 13: Give a sneak peak at something you're working on

to the shock of everyone i for once have a) something I’m working on and b) something that isn’t exclusively whump. well ok there’s gonna be plenty of whump eventually, assuming i finish the thing. so this here gives me a little accountability in that regard and also allows me to ask you lovely folks out there for a contribution :) the sneak peek (of a tmfu au) is here:

“The team is doing well. They’ve got some new blood, much of it promising, and the leadership–Gaby herself included–is solid. They’re already running trick plays during training, and Gaby feels optimistic. The [fitting team name]s are going to have a hell of a season, she just knows it.

Well, half of them are, anyway.”

and the question is here: what should the team name be? I don’t wanna give away many details bc I loveee a little mystery but obv gaby is on this team…it’s based in germany and that’s all I’m sharing ;) if anyone wants to shout possible team names at me please go crazy!!

[sing-the-beginning-of-moana]

Day 13: Give a Sneak Peek

I just finished writing Chapter Twelve of my Gravity Falls fic "Pet Human", which will be posted on Thursday, I think.

Here's a sneak peek! (Warnings for abusive relationship dynamics and captivity.)

After dinner, Ford asked Bill for permission to use the restroom down the hall. He did this every day, after breakfast and after dinner. Bill always made him ask nicely, and, depending on his mood, sometimes made him beg. Regardless, there was always a fifty-fifty chance that Bill would deny Ford’s request in favor of the entertainment he got watching Ford humiliate himself by using the pad instead. If it was morning, Ford would wait until Bill left so as not to give him the satisfaction, but in the evenings, that wasn’t an option. He would just have to hope that Bill was feeling nice. “My muse, may I please use the restroom?” “Hmm, I don’t know, Sixer. I’m kinda tired.” Ford resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Bill didn’t have to do anything other than press a button and ask someone to escort Ford to the restroom. There was no need to make excuses like tiredness; Bill did that because he knew Ford found it irritating. And because he wanted to see what Ford would do in response. “Please, my muse?” He kneeled on the floor, like he was so often instructed to. “Look at you kneeling without needing to be told!” Bill gushed. “I knew I could train you to be a good boy!” Ford said nothing, instead choosing to bow his head in submission and hope that Bill was feeling generous enough to reward his good behavior. He couldn’t beg too hard until it was demanded or Bill would begin wondering why he was so especially desperate to go. “I know you, Sixer,” Bill said, tugging on Ford’s hair and forcing him to look up and into Bill’s eye. “You’re infuriatingly stubborn, which is usually quite entertaining! You haven’t voluntarily submitted to me since before you opened the portal! Which means you’re plotting something. So tell me Sixer: What are you up to? Another escape plan?”

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