tw-femslash-friday:

Hey guys, this is just an update to apologize once again for the delays the past couple weeks! Jack had been helping me move to a city 3 hours away, and then managed to injure herself when she got back home, while I’ve been laid up in bed with a cold after getting settled in among other things. We’re getting back on track, though! One of us will try to do the proper prompt update for the 26th soon, but to cover the week we missed, I’ll insert the last few prompts at the end.

If you’ve created something for TW Femslash Friday but haven’t had your work posted/reblogged here yet or added on our AO3 collection, please send me a message with a link to your work so that I can get that up here!

If there’s a prompt you would like to see in November, please feel free to message myself @larkabout or Jack @theproblemwithstardust to let us know!

October 19: Meet cute

This week, take your favs and drop them somewhere totally new. When, where, why, and how do they meet? Is Allison a dashing pirate and Erica a tavern keeper? Is Cora the new gym teacher who likes to bother Lydia, the maths instructor? Were Marin and Laura childhood sweethearts who meet again in grad school? Have fun with it!

October 26: Halloween/Autumn

Maybe it’s starting to cool off where you are and the pumpkin spice flavored everything has you feeling serious fall vibes. Or maybe you just really want to set your favorite pairing loose at a Halloween party. Either way, this week is dedicated to creating something autumn or Halloween themed!

Everything lark said! It’s been a crazy couple of weeks (months?)

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winterhawkkisses:

Clint floats up from dreaming to the gentle tugging of fingers through his hair and he smiles before he’s even conscious of it, wakes up with it already on his face. He’s draped over Bucky, one of his legs hanging off the couch and the other nestled warmly between Bucky’s thighs, his face resting against the warmth of Bucky’s chest and stubble burn on his forehead. 

“Hey, I love you,” he slurs, inelegant because he refuses to moves his head enough to articulate, makes a pathetic protesting noise when Bucky’s fingers still in his hair.

“You still dreaming, sweetheart?” he asks, all soft and low, and Clint turns his head just enough to press a kiss against the soft skin of Bucky’s throat. 

“No,” he says, decisive, sure, and he levers himself up just enough to watch the slow dawn of a smile on Bucky’s tired face. 

“Maybe I am, then,” he says. 

allthemstilinskifeels:

Took a study break to draw some prompts and I just wanted to say that you all are so creative! Seriously, I don’t think half of what you guys sent me would have ever crossed my mind! So thank you for sharing your ideas and letting me draw them ^^

Anyway, thought a preview would be cool since my blog has been on queue for so long D: (and I actually kinda like the close ups so shhhhhhh). It’s still WIP because I’m picky but  it’ll hopefully be done once exams ends. Hopefully this prompter would like the result

and now back to studying physics dear lord help me now