WIP Catalogue:
(I’m ranking them from barest of bare ideas to mostly written)
So that’s 10 fics/fic ideas. I really want to finish the One with Peter, but I’m not sure I’m ready to jump into a longer fic JUST yet, so I might write up some of the shorter sterek ones.
But! Please! Ask any questions or let me know which ones you’d like to read first! Or just ask me to ramble about them.
(sterek 4k)
Stiles comes home from college and is excited about spending time with Derek. He realizes that Derek seems to be touch-starved, and resolved to do something about that. This leads to lunches, picnics, and serious conversations about what Derek wants.
derek: [wears dark grey]
stiles: I see you’re breaking out the spring colours
7,011 words
Teen
Evan Buckley/Eddie Diaz
Buck loves working at the 118. He loves living in LA. He loves his kid. He loves the life they've manage to build. The only thing he doesn't love is that his husband is across the world in a war zone.
OR
The 118 knows Buck has a really cute kid and a partner he loves, they just think that partner is his husbands ex.
“So Buckley, tell us about yourself.”
Buck had been with the 118 for approximately 48 hours before Howard - call me Chimney - Han had sat down on the back of the ambulance to watch Buck while Buck did chores around the ladder truck. The ‘us’ he was talking about was clearly Henrietta - Hen - Wilson, who was at least checking inventory in the ambulance instead of just asking Buck questions.
“What do you want to know,” Buck looked up from where he was shining the truck. “I’m an open book.”
“Why’d you decide to become a firefighter?” Chimney asks and Buck is glad for the softball first question.
“I like helping people,” Buck shrugs, “And the pay isn’t too bad.”
“How old are you?”
“Are you allowed to ask me that?”
“You’ve already got the job,” Chimney shrugs this time. “And I’m not in HR, hell if I know what we can ask.”
“I’m 28.”
“What were you doing before you decided to become a firefighter?”
“I was in the Navy for 5 years,” Buck didn’t go into detail about that time in his life because even though he’d processed most of the trauma and had a great therapist, he didn’t like talking about it with people who are basically strangers. “After I got out I traveled around South America for a few months before settling in Texas and working on a ranch until we moved to L.A. last year.”
instagram | ritafarhifinds
The trick is to not let people know how really weird you are until it’s too late for them to back out.
Absolutely the frak not, the trick is to immediately let people know how weird you are so you scare off the weak ones. The ones who stay because they like how weird you are? Those are the ones you want.
Post 1: workplace
Post 2: everywhere else
… you know what, codicil accepted
Yi Yi Jeong Eun - There, a rainbow on the lake, 2022

I know a guy, but the guy is Google
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I… already wrote four drabbles for the Starless Sea Drabble event happening in July. (@thehauntedair lol I also have several more planned. There’s going to be some with plot and some that are just atmospheric)
lmao I’m being antisocial and avoiding my husband’s family.
I’m also almost done with the touch-starved Derek fic, and since it takes place in the summer I think I might be able to enter it into the Sterek Summer Fest… but maybe not? It doesn’t really fit with the themes… it’s just… a sterek fic that takes place in the summer lol
Beautiful Disaster (sterek 3k)
Derek is resigned to sitting through a full-day work conference, but is blown away when he meets Stiles, who is excited and enthusiastic, and also possibly a danger to himself and everyone around him.
Tagging folks who expressed interest in the original fic idea for this (Stiles destroys Derek's phone by accident and Derek (while still being mad) uses it as an opportunity to ask Stiles out)
@princecharmingwinks @kikiroo @greyhavenisback was there someone else?? I feel like there was and I'm completely forgetting!
me, incorrect: everyone is probably sick of me drawing this character by now...
my inner voice, wise: ah, but this cannot be... because I am part of "everyone"... and until I am sick of drawing them... it will not be everyone
me, opening a new blank canvas: ur so right
Reblog if you never once have been even remotely bothered by seeing someone draw the same character over and over again
mail is dumb
The mail lady saying “NO. I REFUSE to say it again” was more climactic than the Braveheart speech.

oh my gosh, op’s bio says “The package was a laptop” which gives SUCH a new perspective
Thank you to everyone who participated this week! Be sure to check out the works submitted for this week’s word prompt: clothes. And don’t forget to leave them some love with kudos and comments!
i'll be your hope by EvanesDust
T | 1.6k | est. relationship | camping | cuddling
backyard camping by Winchesterek
G | 511w | est. relationship | camping | family fluff
(OMG I AM SO SORRY FOR POSTING THIS LATE! - dori)