#writing share

Tagged in a writing share by @aintgonnatakethis

So here is a few lines from my most recent fanfiction wip for the stargate Atlantis fandom. This will probably be rewritten slightly as the story has kinda ran away and added about ten unplanned chapters ..it was supposed to be a short but y'all know how that goes 😅

Who dare to touch what is mine?

Chapter two, Todd's POV

Sheppard asked, “What the hell happened back there?” “You were taken by another hive. Your bag is beside you. The gift of life means you are under my protection. They never should have done that.” His voice grew deeper as his hands clenched, the thought of what had happened infuriating him. The man frowned slightly before asking, “Why did you help? Remember what I said when we parted on that planet?” He nodded as he replied, “The gift of life is more binding than you think. But that is not your problem to deal with. No other wraith should have touched you, especially once they saw that mark.”

Hello, lovelies! Happy Friday to you. ❤️

I hope you are all gave yourself kindness and support this week, just as our kissing characters have done. Keep spreading the love, and treat yourselves well so that you may treat others with respect and care 💛💫✨

Thank you to everyone who has tagged me this week: @noxxytocin for a favorites tag, @justabigoldnerd , @jev-urisk , @kaylinalexanderbooks , @aalinaaaaaa , and @pippinoftheshire for a WIP Wednesday tag, @the-inkwell-variable for a Last Line tag, @wyked-ao3 , @gioiaalbanoart , @theink-stainedfolk for a mixed fried writing share, @willtheweaver @ominous-feychild @cowboybrunch and @mysticstarlightduck for your multitags, and @drchenquill for a writing share tag! I appreciate you all 💛✨

For everyone who tagged me this week that I may have missed, thank you so much again! 💛✨

Now, onto the smoochin 💋✨

Rules: From your Story/WIP, share a kiss. It can be any kiss, from familial pecks on the cheek, forehead kisses, platonic smooches, to full-blown makeouts. Spread the love! ❤️

For those of you that don’t have a kiss ready, no worries! You can treat this tag as a writing share instead! 💚

Rules: Share a snippet of your writing!

Draft 2 of YWIMC is almost complete, so I figured I’d celebrate with a smooch from Ali and Noah 🧞‍♂️✨

“‘Uhibuk….” Noah closed his eyes as Ali leaned in for another gentle kiss.

“‘Uhibuk….” Ali whispered against his lover’s luscious lips, connecting them in a slow, methodical rhythm.

‘Ali….’ Noah hummed in his mind as he moaned into the kiss. ‘….make me yours.’

Ali smirked into the kiss as a low rumble escaped his own throat. ‘Is this a wish, Noah, or a command?’

‘A command.’

‘In that case, who am I to refuse?’

Leaving this tag +open and gently alerting the tag list. Happy smoochin, and spread the love far and wide 💛💫✨

✨👇Tag List for writing snippets below. DM me if you’d like to be added👇✨

SG-1 • 1.9k • O'Neill POV • Team As Family

Carter pointed into a tree whose branches hung directly over their current position. O'Neill automatically shuffled sideways so anything falling - or dropping - from them wouldn't land smack-bang on top of his head. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Teal'c doing likewise, though Carter remained where she was, staring fixedly upwards. The joyous grin on her face caused something in O'Neill's chest to constrict. He decided to put that down to enthusiasm being a scientifically proven contagion.

Fandom: Stargate SG-1

Characters: Jack O'Neill, Sam Carter, Teal'c, Daniel Jackson

Additional Tags: O'Neill POV, Action/Adventure, Humor, Team as Family, Found Family, Friendship, Banter

Thanks to @bi-focal12 for tagging me! Let's see, one more snippet from The Heralds of Blood: Ch. 19 of The Hollows of Time should be fine to share (it's a long chapter), spoilers ahead so caution:

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“Awake, Radiant Haze,” Ian commanded and Silverthorn obeyed. The blue briar-vines etched into the blade’s vorpal steel flared to life, a golden aura illuminating the twisted woods.

His eyes quickly adjusted, enough that Ian instantly knew he’d gone too far. The terrain sloped up towards the central mountain peak, boulders and rubble amid the dense tapestry of oak, cedar and bronzewood. Satisfied he’d reached his journey’s end, Ian stretched until his shirt rode up to expose his belly, then bent down to retrieve his plunder.

And at that exact moment, a shimmering sprite of electric blue sparks fluttered out sideways from the bristling branches, humming like crystal chimes.

“Of all the damn things,” Ian breathed. “What the hell’s a will-o-the-wisp doing here?!"

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Open tag & also tagging: @talesfromaurea, @did-i-do-this-write, @my-cursed-prince, @nightmaricwriter, @diabolical-blue, @bebewrites, @dyoniawrites, @avrablake, @bardic-tales, @callsigndreadfrost and @owlsandwich.

here's another bit of When Mercy Fails, this time with Keyne as he and the Doomtide crew fight a sea monster in a vicious storm.

❇❦✾ ~~~ ✾❦❇

Keyne found himself unable to move, the certainty that they were all going to perish here gripping him so tightly that it seemed he had already ceased breathing. How could they fight such a gigantic thing? Even if they did manage to blast it away, the ship would be so damaged it would sink anyway.

“Keyne!” Lia’s voice, usually so vague and soft, had sharpened to a desperate edge, cutting through his paralysis. “Come here!”

He shook away the remaining fear and ran to join her at the bow. “What do I do?”

“Soothe the beast, use your mist while I calm the storm.” The fierce wind ripped at her hair, turning it into a tangle of moonlight wires, but she stood strong and raised a clear blue orb towards the furious sky.

Keyne stood beside her, letting all the panic and adrenaline fade, allowing that cool apathy to overtake him and push outwards, washing over the sea serpent that thrashed at the ship. Little by little, its coils loosened and its fury dimmed. The crew faltered too, cutlasses falling to the deck with muffled clangs, some even sitting heavily where they had fought and beginning to doze.

Slowly, the creature’s coils sank back beneath the waves. As its head disappeared, Keyne could see its eyes close, relaxing into sleep. The storm gradually lessened as well, driving rain becoming a light drizzle, the crash and roar of thunder fading away. Lia’s orb grew dark, filling with dark clouds and flashes of lightning pulled out of the sky.

Soaked, storm-tossed and exhausted, but gloriously alive, Keyne flopped onto the deck, relishing the first kiss of sunlight through the clouds.

❇❦✾ ~~~ ✾❦❇

looking for parallel play opportunities and encouragement?

I lied, I’ve decided this week will be the start of this prompt game

I have also decided to toy with releasing prompts on Thursday instead of Friday, so here they are, and adding a new part*

review the rules and framework HERE! (+ visibility/tagging tips!)

Introductions*

who are you? what are your pronouns? what do you write? all genres and styles are welcome in this space. use this to briefly introduce yourself, your work, your writing and readings interests, and find others you resonate with!

bonus prompt: what kind of cat or dog would you be? what about your MC/favorite canon character?

Sexy Snippet Share Saturday

this week’s theme: nicknames/pet names. share a suggestive/steamy/smutty snippet (or write a new one) that features the use of your favorite nickname/pet name of your character(s).

remember! taboo and dark content is welcome, but please use content warnings.

Suggestive Sunday

this week’s discussion question: what is your favorite adverb to use in suggestive/steamy/smutty scenes? what is your favorite adverb to see used in the sexy content you read? do these answers differ significantly?