#wip fics

[blackwall-my-tiny-husband]

WIP whenever

Combining a bunch of things for this

Not exactly an art wip but I did do some test prints of stickers and magnets of the trading cards. Both of these look really good and the printing isn’t bad at all. (I tried a postcard size too but it cut off the edges and wouldn’t auto size correct. I ended up having to resize the image and stretch it to fit and double check product photos over and over to get it to look right. So that won’t be an option)

but that means if anyone wants a sticker or magnet I can upload them to my redbubble (my redbubble shop here in case anyone didn’t know it existed) (and a reminder that I make zero money from my redbubble- I have everything set at no profit for me to make it as cheap as possible. It’s just for fun because I love stickers and I can’t make physical merch but redbubble can so we’re taking advantage of that!)

And now for some writing I guess (I haven’t had much time so it’s stuff I started weeks ago and have typed like 3 words for anything recently but have 3 snippets, don’t feel like you need to read all of them or anything they’re not that interesting but they exist and I like to remind myself of that)

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a piece of modern assassins

It was deathly silent and there was a tea cup tipped over in the kitchen, contents still dripping into the sink. But Zalan had just tossed his keys onto the countertop, not paying enough attention. 

Until he got back to the bedroom and realized Harding wasn't there. Then he finally realized how quiet and empty the house seemed. Unable to keep himself from slipping into his training he drew his gun, keeping it close as he checked the closet and bathroom. Back out in the hallway he called out for Harding and got no response.

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A snippet of modern au tattooist Zalan x clothing designer Lilya

Leaning forward he tucked her dark hair behind her pointed ear, gently holding the strands away from her face for a moment to press a kiss to the tiny dove inked there. He felt her lean into it before twisting to sit facing him in his lap, giving him more of her attention.

"How's your work coming?" She tried to peek at his sketches but he angled the sketch pad holding it behind his back so she couldn't reach, her hand already grabbing for it.

"Horribly, the only flower I want to draw is you." He teased her as her fingertips just brushed the paper behind him her face was inches from him. He placed a soft kiss to her lips and she narrowed her eyes but grabbed his book and settled back in his lap to look at the page. 

"Unless you want another tattoo," He ran his fingers down her bare arm as though looking for the perfect spot. 

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and a snippet of a zalan x aydenne pride and prejudice au

It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single Crow with a fine mustache must be in want of a partner in crime. 

Or at least that's what everyone in the Bennet family was hoping as they rushed around the house, trying to get ready for a ball while discussing the newest additions to the neighborhood. 

Bellara was taking her job as the oldest sibling very seriously and fluttered around Ayla the youngest of her sisters trying to tame her hair. 

"So? What is Mr. Bingley like?" Veryl demanded, following their father around the room. 

"We'll never know now will we because your mother refuses to go pay them a visit!" Sam rubbed a hand over his bearded face and shot a disgruntled look to his wife. Cara smiled looking up from the book she was reading in the corner, her red hair bouncing as she chuckled.

"Mr. Hugo Bingley a very sweet man and you'll be able to boast to all of your friends that he will be coming to say hello in the next few days. I went and visited him just this morning." Cara told th girls smiling as they squealed in delight. 

All but Aydenne who sighed dramatically looking up from his own book he was reading and looked to Cara, "Must you tease all of them like this? Now they're all going to get their hopes up." He teased, catching a ribbon that Ayla threw his way. 

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Tagging a bunch of people who tagged me and who might be interested in something above: @waxlyricalmoon @woundedsoul12 @chaosherald @biowaredisasterbisexual @genjyoandgojyoandhakkai @jenn2d2 @curiouswisp @sorcerousadventurer @seaglassmelody @hedwigoprah @sandcastlekings @mushrooms-x-moss @bronzieinthedas @serensama @kabsey @jukkaricity @pixiedurango @davrinsleftpectoral @cute-ellyna @kogarashi-art @serialsforbellara @zennihilation @handsignals @lycheecatee

[inevitably-johnlocked]

Five Fics Friday: January 23/26

Happy Friday everyone! Keep toasty this weekend by cuddling up and reading these fantastic WIP fics! Be sure to give them lots of love too after you read them and encourage the authors to continue on!!!

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[inawickedlittletown]

Tommy facing consequences for evading the Army?

ask me about my WIPs

While I haven't officially written anything, I know pretty much the whole bones of the story and I can't remember if I made a post about this one on here. I think the idea for this fic and Conveniently Married came around the same time and obviously one of them won out.

Essentially Tommy is intially suspended by the LAFD for several months and then as soon as he's back at work, maybe a few shifts in, he finds out that the Army is not letting him off that easy because they're filing charges against him...and more importantly coming after his pilot's license.

They have a good case against him with stuff coming up from way back when he was in the Army (maybe someone holding a grudge is involved). Moira is also willing to talk about everything that happened while they were in the air.

Tommy hasn't spoken to the 118 at all about any of this of course so he doesn't know that Buck and Ravi are facing their own legal battles...Hen and Chim are spared because they were sick/injured during the whole thing. Athena because of Bobby's death.

And Buck is offered to have his charges dropped if he testifies against Tommy because the Army realizes it's the only sure way they win against Tommy...obviously Buck doesn't want to do that. But he remembers hearing that married couples cannot be compelled to testify against each other and so he proposes to Tommy to resolve the whole issue and convinces Tommy to marry him.

This opens up a whole other can of worms where they both know they're not really back together except that they're married and probably living together because Eddie took his house back. Tommy can't be sure of Buck's intentions/feelings because he would help anyone...he's Buck. At the same time Buck has a sense of security in knowing Tommy can't just leave him this time. And they're them and they're sharing space so of course they're sleeping with each other and being all kinds of domestic. Add in the opinions of the 118 and how most of them don't approve of what Buck did...or how they're all waiting for the fallout. Of course they never get divorced.

[tboy-sylus]

Got a couple of WIPs I've been working on and Idk which one I should finish first Feel free to help me decide lol

Sylus' New Kink Pt 2 (Sylus x Reader Oviposition Fic)

ASMR Camboy!Sylus x Reader

Bull Rider!Sylus x Medic Zayne

Voting ended onFeb 3

[fortheloveofexy]

Thank you for the tag @codename-adler <3

WIP Poll rules: make a 24 hours poll listing the titles of every wip you want to work on. (it’s fine if you only have one, still make a poll for the vote count). whichever wip title gets the most votes, write one sentence for every vote received.

WIPs

Andreil Omegaverse AU

Riptide (MerDrew x Human Neil)

Jerejean Werewolf AU

More Than Words (Neil & Aaron best friendisms, Eventual Andreil)

Andreil Mafia AU

Voting ended onSep 18, 2025

no pressure tag: @jtl-fics @exy-shmexy @emry-stars @stabbyfoxandrew @thetrojeans

[carnivorousbites]

I have wips for trauma bond pt 5, hide and seek pt 2, and a one shot based off of gentle reader.

Yet here I am working on headcanons for season 2 Daryl x Hershel’s daughter and possibly a one shot based off the headcanon

Choices choices choices and yet I’m currently uninspired to work on all of them.

What should I work on?

Trauma bond pt 5

Hide and seek pt 2

Gentle reader oneshot

Hershel’s daughter

Voting ended onMay 13

[all-or-nothing-baby]

WIP ACROSTIC TAG GAME

i was tagged by the ever lovely and talented @greyhavenisback—thank you, kate <3 the word given was LIGHT and the sentences i've used here are from my first hollanov wip, eek!

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L — Like air rushing from a let-down balloon, Shane blows out the breath he was apparently holding hostage in his lungs.

I — It doesn't leave him entirely, though. It never does.

G — Glad he managed to find such a secluded area, this part of the small wood has plenty of closely planted trees yet still enough visible sky to see the stars that are out in abundance tonight.

H — His face is doing that thing that Shane believes means Rozanov thinks Shane is an idiot, simultaneously looking around them into the quiet of the surrounding semi-blackness.

T — Then he sinks his front teeth into that maddening bottom lip of his, seaglass-amber eyes looking Shane up and down as if Shane were buck naked, finally lasering in on Shane's mouth like an assassin.

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you can read a larger snippet of the wip (in actual order lol) HERE if you fancy xp

tagging, play or nay: @shealynn88 @sharkfish @ltleflrt @novemberhush @jmeelee @raisesomehale @eusuntgratie @dontcallpanic @dear-massacre @asyndetonic @daisybeats @inell @rosieposiepuddingnpie and anyone else who sees this and wants to do the thing should just consider themselves tagged and do the thing!

[ricgraysonmemorial]

my brain is all over the place....... damian older and younger self switches places story bc i wanted an excuse for something of a character study fic wip anyone?

“You grow quite a bit, don’t you,” the man notes, arms crossing as he took in details about the boy.

Damian hums with a nod. “I am only 15.”

Richard turns back towards the computer, moving to scan Damian for anything important.

“Not growing as much as you hope?” His tone was light.

Damian scoffs, cape falling behind him to cross his arms. “I’m still growing.”

“Not coming at me with your sword?” Richard sighs, Damian can see he’s eyeing the changes Damian had made to the suit. Further beyond what he did -- well, now. “How times have changed.”

Damian stands still for the scan, letting the blue scanner cast over him and letting the computer program work. Richard sighs, hand moving to his chin in thought.

“If you are 15, then you’ve been sent back about five or six years…”

Damian’s eyes don’t go wide… per se… but he does look around the cave, taking it in. Older machinery that has since been replaced a while ago is still standing in the corner. He knows it been replaced because he was the one to break the damn thing. He can see in the distance that Todd’s uniform display case is still damaged, that was fixed when Father had gotten back. His brain catalogues the old and the new.

“I’ve been sent back…” his voice drifts off as he moves to the computer, taking in the date at the top of the screen. Five years prior to the last date he looked at. “Shit.”

“Robin,” Dick’s voice is stern before he makes a strange noise. The man tenses again, Damian doesn’t remember him being this tense. Then again, perhaps now he’s just paying attention. “Sorry.”

“Do not worry about it, Richard,” the youngest Robin speaks before thinking while staring at the computer. He grits his teeth at the foolish slip, since he can’t truly remember when Richard and himself had grown closer. Had he been anyone else he would wince. “You’ve scolded me for much worse.”

The man before him hums, surely taking in Damian’s slip.

Damian finds that he misses his brother, even if the man is standing in front of him.

i literally only wrote for damian one time and i was going through it so i'm giving this little goober some justice. uh, if anyone reads this lmk if you like and would genuinely like a link to the full posted when it's done. i'm also going to make bruce suffer a little bit on the younger damian's pov bc i can't forget how depressed batman era dick was. anyway. love and peace.