#wip 4

[tar-maironthelordofgifts]

Tbh idk if this will work out well but this is wip 4 and it's kinda my first time trying digital.

I will ask be colouring this traditionally too. I may do digital on the other wip but I will defo colour it traditionally.

[trekkiehood]

Several Sentence Saturday

Tagged by @prevalent-masters I'm also so in love with your fic so thank you so much 🫶🫶

This takes place immediately after this snippet and is from my WIP4 or "Whipping Post" in TtGW!

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They didn’t even tell him what he had supposedly done, only grabbed him. “What seems to be the problem, fellas?”

Then Buck was grabbed, just as roughly as he had been and Bucky no longer found the humor in it. “What are you doing?”

It was remarkable to watch. As soon as the guards laid a hand on Gale all of the Major’s anxiety had seemed to wipe away. His face went entirely neutral. There was no fear. There was no anger. He was a blank slate. Like he was barely human.He’d seen Gale do this before, but not often and never this abruptly.

“What are you doing?” Bucky asked again, fighting as they were both dragged towards the Kommandatur.They didn’t answer and Buck didn’t fight back.

Shoved through the door into the office Braune was there, sitting patiently behind his desk. Bucky stumbled barely managing to right himself as he came to a stop in front of him. Gale was brought beside him and despite the rough treatment, remained the perfect example of military decorum.

“What’s going on?” Bucky tried for a third time.

“I warned you, Major, did I not, that there would be consequences if you continued with your behavior.”

“Right, fine, I did it. Punish me.” Bucky quickly added. “Cleven had nothing to do with it.”

“Where’s Colonel Alkire?” Buck finally spoke, but there was no fear in his voice. There was nothing in his voice. “We are entitled the right to a commanding officers presence anytime we are called before the commandant.”

Sometimes Bucky wondered if Gale had the whole dang treaty memorized.

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Tagging the amazing @stars-remain2 because her current fic is going to destroy me and @hogans-heroes because I'd love to see where things are going 👀

[cerealboxlore]

WIP #4: Captain Marvel The Animated Series (written)

Episode One: Welcome To Fawcett I

Freddy sat down in the booth across from Billy Batson, surprised by the softness of the seats as he practically sank into them. He took in the decoration of the diner with awe, recognizing the old interior design from pages of history books and old television shows. Looking around, a lot of the photos on the walls were in color, but most of them were in the classic black-and-white style that hadn't aged a day, along with the people in them. The radio on the counter of the kitchen window was playing an old tune, one that Freddy recognized as his grandfather's favorite! He was so enchanted by the vintage nature of the place that he hadn't noticed Billy ordering milkshakes for the both of them. If Freddy hadn't snapped back to reality when their drinks were brought to the table, he was sure he would have been there for hours.

"Wow! You know, I heard that Fawcett was frozen in time for like, decades, but it doesn't really hit you until you get here. The architecture, the people, the whole vibes of everything you all have around here just scream old-timey. No wonder my grandpa wanted to move here, haha-oh, wait! I didn't mean that as an insult, trust me! Fawcett has a good thing going for them. I just need some getting used to it, that's all." Freddy's nervous laughter eased down, as he wiped away the sweat rolling down his face. He was naturally popular in school and around the other kids, as Billy saw firsthand, but actually making friendships and connections with people took more effort than just being a pretty face. Freddy knew that. He just hoped he wouldn't bite his tongue or say the wrong thing as the new kid in town. A kid from the modern day around kids from the past? Yeah, that was for sure going to go great. "I just need to get used to being in this town...it's all new to me." His voice waivered above a whisper at the end, an unsure look in his eyes telling Billy that there was more going on than on the surface.

Billy took in the nervous expression and behavior Freddy was showing, trying to think of a way to calm him down. During school, he could tell that Freddy needed some fresh air and time to think about his move to Fawcett without being bombarded by all the other kids who kept asking him questions. Billy also knew that Freddy moved to Fawcett because of rather...unfortunate reasons, after hearing the rumors that spread around the school, like wildfire, during lunch. He didn't want Freddy to associate Fawcett with negative emotions, thus, the reason for inviting him to Philip's Diner.

"No, it's alright, you don't have to worry about anything, Freddy. Fawcett folk here understand the odd looks we get from the rest of the world." Billy chuckled, taking another sip of his milkshake with a smile. He didn't get the chance to drink these very often, so the moment he saw the chance to have one again with his new friend, Freddy Freeman, Billy seized the opportunity. Honestly, he never treated himself to anything nice unless someone else was tagging along or if the main reason was in consideration of another. Always the money saver, that kid. "You know, being the new kid in town, being the new town in the world, it's not so different once you think about it. The Fawcett Freeze may have set us back, but we're more than eager to catch up with the rest of the world and stand tall! I promise you, you'll do just fine around here, you just need some time to adjust and breathe the air, and you're free to take all the time you need, we've got plenty of that here. So, even if you stumble or fumble some steps, I've got your back!" Billy shined a bright smile on Freddy, who seemed at a loss for a brief moment.

Before Billy could be concerned about the silence, however, Freddy reached a hand out to the boy. Freddy had his doubts and worries about Fawcett, and his place in this town, but after hearing Billy speak so easily to him without any problem, he felt a little stronger.

Freddy felt...calmer.

"Well, if you say so, Billy," Freddy sighed out, grinning. "I'll take your word that Fawcett rocks and I'll take a chance on being here. I can tell already that you're gonna be a great friend!" The two kids shook hands, feeling a strong bond forming between them. Maybe they'd be good friends for a long time. "But, I doubt I'm ever going to stumble or fumble like you said. I've got the best pair of running legs a baseball field has ever seen!"

"Let's put that to the test then, Freeman! Finish your shake in a quick second and I'll take you over to the local baseball field here. The one over by Sherman Street is great for games!"

"Don't gotta tell me twice, Batson!" Freddy shouted excitedly in response. The change in mood seemed to do him some good.

The two boys then chugged their milkshakes like a couple of starving raccoons, sprinting out the door as soon as Billy paid their bill.

Had the boys left a few seconds later, they would have heard the breaking news alert on the radio, alerting the public to Dr. Sivana's recent escape.

@wolfsbanesparks (Merry Christmas! Hope you like this WIP!)

[emersonfreepress]

I adore your writing and have just seen you mention that you have other big WIPs so would you mind sharing the links? I really would love to read them.

Oh, they don't have demos or blogs! They're just planned for the future, so I'm always working on them in one way or another (aka: worldbuilding). Psh, I wish I had other stuff to share 😅 The only other writing I have up on the internet is my gay basketball anime fanfic from almost a decade ago lmao

My next project is a celebrity/influencer lifestyle one, again focused on self-discovery, social manipulation, and character development. The ROs are tied to the 7 cardinal sins in that 🥰 There's a Pinterest! And some playlists on Spotify, someone send an ask if you want em

The one after that is about working class poverty, alternate timelines, and a creepy imaginary friend, taking place in my hometown and the DC area. Very much looking forward to finally shifting away from writing luxury and shit lol

And the only one I have planned after that for now is this weird, contemporary fantasy(?) one where the world learns that demons are real and you learn that you're a demon. You get teleported to Hell for your own safety and have to start life all over. The aesthetic I'm giving Hell and its denizens makes me deeply happy.

[tracle0]

I think I’m being plagued by a new idea and now every single tiny thing I see is being packed into it.

I like the CONCEPT of this vague idea, sure, but can I have like... a plot first? Maybe? Characters??? Please????

[cc-kouga-blog]

Day 8

[tracle0]

I have a New WIP that I’m considering and here’s maybe the only image I definitely have in my head about it hope you enjoy his name is Keaton and he gets up to mischief like that

Maybe I’ll make a comic sans summary sometime soon 

@kaatiba here you go some Art

[tracle0]

Happy STS! Can you share some facts about one of your lesser known OC’s?

Happy STS and I absolutely can do that. You asked at the right time, actually, I’ve been developing ~new~ OCs for a possible WIP in the future c; 

Protagonist McGee

Does not have a name yet because names come last in developing characters

Very gifted with a camera - very sought-after in the film industry because of his unique skillset

Has telekinetic powers which he marries with camera skills to make it even more unique 

(because in this world, tech and magic doesn’t always go well together, so being able to hold up expensive cameras should be difficult if not impossible with powers, but this lad manages to do it)

Trans lad 

Travels a lot - uses his mum’s house as a ‘base of operations’ (aka all payments get sent there, she takes rent money that comes from having extra pay come in, leaves the rest)

Very :)