1x03 // 10x12
introducing Belphegor, my son
MY BOY GROWS STRONGER BY THE DAY!
LOOK AT HIM!
this is the oldest cat in the world
my special boy is 6 weeks old!
b-b-b-bald.....
(this is normal for Devon Rex kittens, Belphegor is gonna be nude until his adult coat grows in!)
my son is 12 weeks old
13 weeks, and his legs are so long now!
Werewolf Billy and Monster Hunter Steve falling in love
So many thoughts about this!!!
The Harringtons being an old hunter dynasty, putting lots of pressure on Steve,
the Hargrove pack being ruled by Neil with claws and blood.
Steve and Billy finding peace for the first time once they get together.
OR
Steve hunting Billy but somehow they end up dryhumping in the forest
Or all of the above
i am a simple man. I see a creature. I walk over and pet the creature. This is what life is all about baby
kitty cat: *is soft*
me, who has petted this exact same cat at least a thousand times before:
Found on a friend's FB.
Favorite comment:
"Also, John is so Gen X that he's narrating his slow descent into madness by insistently and continuously making Pop culture references for literal aliens."
and so, she creeches
she creeches in profile
Your kitten looks like she just needs a blue baseball cap and white t-shirt to become a precocious child protagonist of an 80s Spielberg movie.
truth spell fic sounds interesting, wanna talk about that one?
dishy also asked about this one, so here's the basic premise 😊 and here's another snippet for u
“I trust you.” A beat passes. The words hang in the air between them. Steve’s stopped shaking, he slumps a little, relaxed, relieved, but he’s refusing to look Billy in the eye. A dozen questions bump into each other on their way out of Billy’s mouth, chief among them being why, but “You shouldn't,” is what comes out instead. He blindly picks at his nails, prodding a tender spot on his thumb, digging in until it stings. “Shut up, man,” Steve scoffs, his lips pursing for a moment when he shoots Billy a look he can’t decipher. “El trusts you, and she’s literally been in your head, so knock it off with the I’m a monster, no one can love me bullshit, I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t—didn’t…y’know. Trust you.”
Oh, and what is "trope subversion event"?? That tickles me.
that's where i put the prompts for the harringrove flip reverse it! i wanted to participate last time but i ran out of time to get anything done so this year i keep tellin myself im gonna get some fics written ahead of time lol. right now it's just a list of some rough ideas
my favourite idea i've got so far is for day 1 the found family prompt. i wanna write billy coming back post s4, max is in a coma and everything's a mess. steve lets billy crash at his place because no one will think anything of it after the "earthquake" displaced so many people. and while billy's snooping around steve's house one day he finds the letter max wrote for steve when she thought she was going to die.
and it's basically about max being grateful that steve was always acting like the big brother she wished billy was. which is not a fun thing for billy to read, especially while max is in a coma and may never wake up again.
What is "pretty white jaws" please?
that would be my first crack at writing omegaverse. i really enjoy some of the concepts but i'm super picky about how it's written so i decided to give it a try myself 😂 went with the pretty basic "omega goes into heat and the alpha love interest finds them and helps" premise but also it's mostly just about billy having a trauma flashback and steve doing his best not to make things worse. i'm like 6.5k words in and they've finally made nonsexual physical contact because billy has a lot of baggage about being an omega and i love making things difficult. for everyone. including robin, who got dragged into this mess and is not having a good time
Christ, he's usually better at keeping a lid on that shit. He's had dumb, idle fantasies before but never to the point where his canines start to twinge and he can almost feel the phantom touch of a body that was never there. He's considering sinking his teeth into the meat of his palm just to snap himself out of it when he hears a shout from inside the house. Robin. Cursing. Loudly. He springs forward so fast he nearly trips over his own feet. Before he can blink he's skidding to a halt in the dingy front hall, half out of breath, trying to make sense of Robin crouched against the wall, cradling her hand, glaring at something behind an open door. Probably Billy, he realizes belatedly. This close the scent is making him lightheaded, no matter how shallowly he tries to breathe. He inches closer. “What happened?” "He fucking bit me."
truth spell fic? (I'm a sucker for compelled truth)
ME TOO! it's such a fun trope. so many possibilities. i decided to over-complicate it with this fic lmao, the whole premise is that steve and billy are stuck in their apartment because of a barrier spell, and the only way to break it is to tell secrets.....because. reasons. (it is explained in-universe but also it's because i said so lmfao)
but because they're both terrible at opening up steve decides he's gonna cast a truth spell on himself to make it easier. so it's this super fun (for me) dynamic where steve can't stop saying stuff and billy's being emotionally constipated and weird about everything lmfao.
at first steve's trying to babble about inconsequential shit so he doesn't accidentally give anything (like his massive crush on billy) away, and that's how we get this scene, which i enjoy
“My mouth always tastes like sour grapes after I use magic.” Steve stares at the ceiling, hands folded across his stomach. Billy risks a lingering glance at his pursed lips. “I gotta brush my teeth like three times to get rid of it, it’s gross.” “Dunno if that qualifies as a secret, Harrington,” Billy mutters, kicking the nearest chair leg. The last thing he needs to be dwelling on right now is what Steve’s mouth tastes like. If he thinks about it too hard he’s never gonna be able to drink wine again.
WIP Ask Game
tagged by @ihni 💚💚 honestly this is good motivation for me to go thru my word docs on google like i've been meaning to lmao i'm trying out new writing software so i needed to move all my old drafts over
post all of the WIPs you have let people send asks with a title, and either share a snippet of share something about the story tag as many people as there are WIPs
- a life spent wishing
- dear future self (hope it's going well)
- rare pairs + prompts
- hawkins microfic challenge
- vampire eddie mungrove
- pretty white jaws
- dirty talk
- stuck at the surface
- mr brightside
- liquid state
- trope subversion event
- the luck you got
- truth spell fic
bro there are so many that i kinda forgot about and now i'm dying because i want to write all of them all at once 😭😂 pls send help.
also idk if i can tag 13 people lol i feel like most of the writers i know have already done this or something similar recently
Mal's Avatar: The Last Airbender rewatch: The Library 2.10
my mom laughed herself into a coughing fit from this one video of my cat
me: wow what a big boy, you’re so big
my cat: *highest pitched baby meow an adult cat could ever make*
lying in bed for an hour and a half after waking up should not pass time in my opinion
Writing smut as an asexual person is so funny to me, because like I have no idea what I’m going on about or if I’m just spitting gibberish.