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#relatable writing
iridescentmemoria · 1 year
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arisingsun · 8 months
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samxcamargo · 11 months
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Book: Night Drives ❤️
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lucidecay · 6 months
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bad-brain-thoughts · 9 months
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i hate having bpd bc i love entirely too hard. i want him to feel just as obsessed. i want my bf to love me just as hard as i love him. i want him to think about all the small things. but he doesn’t, nor will he, bc im the one overthinking things. i know he loves me. i just wish he could realize how hard i love him and how nice it would be to have that intense love be reciprocated.
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6vaguebook · 7 months
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Sometimes making writing decisions consists of deciding if this very important character should make it out of the dungeon alive or not
Sometimes it consists of deciding that that one random side character should have a larger role
And sometimes it's spending 15 minutes debating with yourself whether "She liked helping" or "She liked to help" sounds better.
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Pulling open some old Google docs of wips and going damn bro this bitch has some good ideas, wish she'd update. And then proceeded to back out of the doc and did nothing about it
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cherryxsapphic · 1 year
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I swear I see so many talented writers on here that are able to produce content regularly and I'm over here like
HOW DO I DO WORDS!?
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Infidelity PT 2
“Don’t worry.” I whisper loud enough for both to hear. “He’s only here to watch.” I say making eye contact with my husband right before I look back up at the man and kiss him. The man smirks and wraps his arms around my waist pulling me closer to his body. Our lips press against each others for a moment before we pull away. Over and over. Until he licks my bottom lip asking permission to enter. I grant it and open my mouth letting his tongue slide inside. His hot breath tingles me in between my legs. His hands make the journey from my waist to my back and eventually to my hair. He moans in my mouth as I take the control of our kissing wrapping my tongue around his. I lick his tongue breathing heavily at the overwhelming taste of his mouth. He slips his hand in between my legs and rubs my lips over my panties. It doesn’t take long for my panties to dampen as a response to his touch. His strong fingers rub me so gently without guidance. He carries on with such confidence and determination. I move my hand up and rub his hardness over his dress pants. He groans and thrusts his hips forward once to press himself against the palm of my hand. I tilt my head back and moan as he slips his hand into my panties and going straight to the center of me. He buries his face in my neck and gently bites at my throat. I open my eyes and lock the gaze with my husband’s. His face is full of sorrow and his eyes are wet with unfallen tears. I smirk at him and remain eye contact as I take the man’s cock out and stroke it bare. The man moans and starts to thrust in my hand. He’s so thick and so long my mouth is watering at the thought of him being inside me. We pull away from each other only to frantically disrobe one another. He throws my naked body on the bed and spreads my legs instantly loosing his head in between them. His flat tongue against my excited clit and soaking wet opening causes me to arch my back and moan. He focuses on my clit licking fast and just the right amount of roughness. My pussy tightens at the feeling. He’s doing all the right things. He’s licking all the right spots. I moan loudly again as I feel his arm wrap around my thigh and hold it tight. Fast small circles on my clit. I can’t help but start to buck my hips. He instantly uses his free arm to hold my hips down. I whine out at the restriction. I feel the overwhelming feeling of an anticipated release wash over me. He can sense it and that is all the motivation he needs to keep going. He groans and pants into my volva making my legs shake. I cum and arch my back entirely and scream in pleasure. I feel him smirk against my lips as he fucks me with his tongue. My toes start to curl and I grip the sheets.
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chaosfrenzy · 10 months
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Do you ever write something and realize that every character is overpowered? Like, oops, another character that could destroy the world if they pleased.
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lulurhythm · 11 months
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Why do people insist upon giving me more amazing story ideas that I simply do not have the time for?
Like...
Guys. GUYS. I can't... It's not that... If you don't...
*Stumbles sleepily back to my keyboard whilst mumbling about incredible readers that care not about a functioning sleep schedule.*
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novamariestark · 5 months
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This happens to me all the time 😆
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samxcamargo · 11 months
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Book: The Pain of Healing by Samantha Camargo on amazon 💛
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sillybillybillysilly · 7 months
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Oftentimes I'm joyous about my writing process going great and then I'm filled with inconsolable dread for 3 seconds because what if I don't get published and all this is a waste
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strawberrywinter4 · 27 days
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Whichever it is, what’s your writing process?
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bad-brain-thoughts · 11 months
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ur intrusive thoughts do not define you.
ur intrusive thoughts do not define you.
ur intrusive thoughts do not define you.
and one more time, just in case;
ur intrusive thoughts do not define you.
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