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Ssolacium.bsky.social

reposting here too bc i didn't mention the event this was for!!!! still cannot believe i made it in time for the #ficwip5k#renluoarchiveofourown.org/works/58623673

banner for a fic link, featuring a blurred-out asiatic lily in the background. the fic is titled "with every breath i adore you", rated M, featuring the ship blade/luocha
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Tficwip5k.bsky.social

congratulations to everyone who finished the #ficwip5ktinyurl.com/theficwip5k

pineapples partying with balloons and hats. a pineapple wearing sunglasses is looking at you.
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Bbreakaway71.bsky.social

So anyway I guess have some FFXVI firefighter AU for @ficwip.bsky.social#FicWip5Karchiveofourown.org/works/58622809

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Lseaofolives.bsky.social

Quick Jay is getting sleepy post one more drabble before you have to go and be useful to the household #ficwip5k

The rain crashes /just/ when Trowa makes it under the tree at the opposite side of Winner Buildingʼs parking lot. /Well, the deliveries will have to wait/, he sighs, patting his jacket for his cigarettes. Though theyʼre strangely missing… “Here.” The man taking shelter with him, offering an open box and his fancy lighter, looks familiar from the videos playing in the lobby. /The young CEO/, Trowa realizes, taking up his offer. “Thanks.” He wonders why heʼs out here and not inside his office. But when he responds with a heavy smile, Trowa reckons itʼs not his place to know.
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Lseaofolives.bsky.social

I ADMIT I have like a long sprawling what if where guel flies for the dawn of fold BUT it was going to be a love triangle between Olcott and jeru ogul (what if shaddiq never existed) and ceo lauda jeturk is going to join the party and it's so messed up man so have a random drabble for now #ficwip5k

“You sure about this…Bob?” ‘Bobʼ was such a stupid name. A nobody name. When Guel had picked it up a few months back, heʼd only found it off the classified ads of the man next to him. If he knew he was going to join Olcott under a false name, he would have picked something with more meaning. Leon. Blaze. Comet just because it sounds cool. Then again, he wouldnʼt be sitting inside a Prodoros if he could still live with the crimes of his name. ‘Bobʼ smirks at Olcottʼs look of concern. “Iʼll see you out there, Captain.”
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Lseaofolives.bsky.social

look at me, the person who's already mostly caught up with her gladnis ficlets on ao3, writing another one that will add to her backlog 💀 #ficwip5k#ffxvfic

“What do you—” Gladio is laughing so hard, heʼs choking on his spit. “What do you mean you slipped on the butter!” “Exactly what I said,” Ignis sighs, giving his ankle another experimental twist in spite of Gladioʼs restraining hands. Bad enough that he, the proprietor of this cake shop, had a hilarious fall, worse that itʼs the stupidly handsome delivery man who caught him. “Donʼt move it.” And he has such a dreadfully beautiful purr, too, that when he tells him, “Iʼm taking you to the clinic,” Ignis lights up as if his crush had just asked him out.
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Lseaofolives.bsky.social

anyway since it's already september of course the neighbors have started playing xmas songs (as of typing jingle bells just finished and it's now rudolph the red nose reindeer) 🥲 anyway I need to thank wayfinderrinku of ficwip fame (and my neighbors I guess!!!!) for the inspiration #ficwip5k

Itʼs not unlike Wufei to come into the Preventerʼs headquarters with a serious mug, but this might be the first time heʼs stomping into his office in quite the stormy mood. If Sally could pause the radio sheʼs listening to in her head (we'll, itʼs Noin, but they like to take advantage of their soul link to keep abreast with any news), she would have. But she dials it down instead as she hurries over to check on Wufei. “Whatʼs gotten you this early?” she asks of the man pacing his office.
Wufei bares his fangs at her, snarling like the dragon of legend in their mother culture. But eventually, he relents. “Iʼve been hearing nothing but Christmas songs in my head since last night. I could hardly sleep!” Looking for something to pitch through the window brings his attention to a red box waiting for him on his desk. “And whatʼs this?” “From your friend, Duo.” Sally crosses her arms as Wufei rips the box open. “He said he gave one to everyone—” “A Christmas album?!” Wufei almost sounds disgusted. And Sally would have laughed if it hadnʼt dawned on her what those Christmas songs in Wufeiʼs head mean.
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Lseaofolives.bsky.social

I'm fighting with @youknowthelines.bsky.social#ficwip5k challenge!!! I also haven't finished g gundam yet but I feel like I know enough to do a hanahaki au???

“Well?” Bunny had hoped sheʼd been stealthy, but between looking back to the girls crowding behind the door and rehearsing her speech against the back of Chibodeeʼs head, it figures he would catch her. He wouldnʼt face her, though, more interested in stroking the back of his fist like some charm. Bunny starts after one deep breath: “The lab results came out. Your chest x-ray shows an advanced stage, and theyʼve identified the samples as…cherry blossoms.” The national flower of Neo Japan. But when Chibodee gazes at his fist, stroking it almost lovingly, Bunny feels like he already knows…
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