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f1 driver mustang for @manwhoreformed and his au "just keep watching"!!

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screaming and crying shannon bc the weapons prompts are sooo good but how about this one!! - "I didn't make you a monster. I just brought out what was already there."
Oh my goodness, I'm sorry this took like ten years Rosie, but here it is!
My own take on Beast!Chuuya having a moment post canon while imprisoned.
786 words; CW: Beast spoilers, mention of successful suicide and graphic aftermath
Wip Poll Game
Rules: Make a 24hr 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 1 sentence for every vote received
(I was missing these so I decided to do one hehe)
Which WIP should I work on
Breathless Prayers Beneath Wretched Palms- skk omegaverse
I'll Find You In Every Frontier- old west skk
Bellicose- mma au royed
Spiced Honey and Jasmine - omegaverse cortesan Roy, Prince Ed
Indulgence of Insolence- bdsm club royed
I tag (but no pressure!) @chuuyastwistedfate @bloodsherry @anticidic @pinknephthea @babyarcanacasey @windrunnered @monsterswithinme @manwhoreformed @charkbites @acrylic-jess-o
I saw this floating around and thought this could act as some healthy peer pressure either to dust off some neglected wips or make progress on my cowboys
Rules: Make a 24hr 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 1 sentence for every vote received.
Which wip should I work on?
TYIES (rodeo skk)
Alien/Astronaut satosugu
Kitsunzai- sigzai
Forbidden romance kousano
old west skk
Hehe and for tags (but no pressure!) : @koifishscribbles @chuuyastwistedfate @formiito @corvidcrisis @emscramble and anyone else who wants to join
My lovely friend @windrunnered​ and I co-wrote our first one-shot installment in this silly Gas Station AU meets cozy Eldritch Horror as “pollen” for The Forge’s Spring Fever Event.
Ship: RoyEd, No Content Warnings apply :))
Summary: In all the places Ed’s traveled to, spring time always came with some weirdness. Pollen was a bitch on everyone’s sinuses. Birds start singing again. With the warmer weather and longer days everyone starts buzzing with extra energy, which is always a coin toss on whether that energy goes to something really good or really bad, or just really weird. But no spring was ever quite so odd as here at the edge of Resembool. Ed never really noticed before, but that’s what happens when you grow up somewhere. Weirdness is relative to whatever someone’s normal is or something. Even when the residents see something new they just shrug and chock it up to the certain parts of The Woods waking up. Almost all of it was harmless anyway, just mild inconveniences you should take care of before they compound together.
And then there’s the dick dandelions, and that’s new. There’s an unspoken agreement between Ed and Roy that The Woods are Ed’s business, and the ghosts are Roy’s; Roy understands patterns and people, and Ed understands strange. It’s an ideal solution for a wackjob situation.

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out of context wip game
thank you sm for the tag @anticidic!!
Dazai's a tenor now, a stark difference from his squeaky attempt at an alto from when he was a small child clinging to his mother's skirts. Just another mark of expectation on him, from precious little treasure to a future vessel for as many more treasures that God will allow with his poorly matched secondary gender. He won't forget the rage in his Father's normally impassive eyes and tears smeared across his mother's cheeks when his scent began to read omega.Â
Dazai didn't plan on joining the choir again. But then his mother made a passing comment about “the pastor’s alpha son” and how Dazai needed to be careful not to let himself “be led astray” in case Dazai’s father caught wind of it. That wind probably sounded an awful lot like his mother's “worried” tone whenever Dazai acted outside of her parameters. So he gave in to her demands.
At least the view isn't too bad. He can see the tall stained glass windows in all their glory and how they cast fractals of colored light upon the congregation. And Dazai's favorite part, standing again in the front pew is Chuuya, shining sunstone among a bunch of granite. Sensing his gaze on him, Chuuya looks up toward the balcony. Their eyes meet and Dazai’s brow quirks. Chuuya half-smiles in return. Dazai hopes Chuuya understands the message.Â
Hmmmm tagging my bsd friends :)) (but no pressure): @chuuyastwistedfate @monsterswithinme @bloodsherry @altruistic-meme
For the Drabble game: Hip
Eeee thank you for the promt!! everyone at the forge got me thinking of married royed so here we are. 110 words :))
Roy's heart fills at the half-hearted screech of protest Ed lets out when Roy picks him up. The blush dusting Ed's cheeks is far too telling “Let me down old man. You'll trip and bust a hip!”
Roy gasps, scandalized, “I'm not that old, darling!” He bounces Ed, firmly cradled in a bridle carry, for emphasis. “Someone overexerted himself at the part and has a sore leg-port. So let me indulge in carrying my husband through our threshold.”
Ed blush deepens even further, Roy's words rendering him into grumbling silence. Husband was a new delightful term for them and Roy looks forward to exploiting it every chance he could get.
for the word drabble challenge, how abouttttt despair đź‘€
109 words (a little something from the Old West au :)) )
The dust had finally settled, their enemies defeated, but despair gripped Chuuya’s soul as he felt his chest seize.
No not here. Not where he can see.
But nothing could stop it, the hacking cough forced Chuuya to his knees. Dazai rushed to him, a concerned look breaking his mask.
“Chuuya, what's wrong?”
“No, get back. I'm fine.” Chuuya shrank in on himself and tried desperately to conceal the fresh blood on his palm.
“You aren't though are you?”
Chuuya couldn't help but flash his teeth at him, “I said, I'm fine.” He had to do his damnedest to suppress another cough.
Dazai took a measured breath, “It’s consumption.”