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Hi Enchant! Happy STS! Sorry if this ask is coming a lil late in the day. Consider it maybe a Storytelling Satur-Sunday!
Are there any pieces of media or creators that influence your original writing? If so what/who are they and how have they shaped your work?
// @cryptid-s-wips
hey there, quentin! thanks for the ask and dropping by!! it's still early-ish for me, so yeh.
idk, i don't have much inspiring me for my contemporary stories, tbh. but for blasted scorn, doom patrol, birds of prey, and six of crows inspired me. each story has teams of screwed up ppl and varying dynamics. ppl who get into situations, where they grow to be a group. yeah, that's my jam. 😌
send me an STS ask?
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the-world-is-a-poem · 2 years
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I'm a big fan of @cryptid-s-wips!! They are so creative and I love their writing style. They are also very encouraging and kind. Hands down one of the best people I've met online. He's like a rainy evening after a hot summer afternoon personified💕
For every 🥝I get, I'll recommend a blog I love
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🦇Trick or Treat! 🦇
// @cryptid-s-wips
Hi Quentin!! You get a treat!! 🍬
Take some random pieces from a poem (or series of poems) that I've never quite been able to finish.
Ten or twenty years from now, when someone says my name Will you think of me the same? Or have I changed? *** I want to be remembered, but I don't know what for. I don't want to be famous, but I'd hate to be forgotten. *** Can someone speak of me fondly, when I'm gone?
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ink-and-spite · 2 years
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🤥, 🖍, and 🌪 for the character of your choice for the emoji ask game!
// @cryptid-s-wips
A roll of the die gives us…Tara!
LYING - are they good liars? do they have tells to show they're lying?
Tara is a master of manipulation. She lies for a living. But her tell — while she’s learned to catch it over many years — is that she always starts skipping her contractions when she lies, especially when it’s someone she knows well.
CRAYON - what advice would you give to them?
To be quite honest, I’d love to stay far away from her 🤣 but if I had to help her…I’d tell her to be a little more prepared before she does her thing. She’s not super good at foresight.
TORNADO - what is the biggest change you've ever made to them? how have they changed from their original version?
Her biggest change is actually existing at all! In the original plan for G&M, Ellery’s sister (since cut for plot reasons 🥲) was going to be the villain. Tara wasn’t added until a bunch of developments later, and even then she was going to be working on Ellery’s side against Hartley.
Thanks for asking!!
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suzukiblu · 5 months
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WIP Wednesday Game
Taken from @kedreeva.
It’s WIP Wednesday, time for a little accountability, sharing your work, and getting a kick in the pants.
Here’s how it works:
In a reblog of this post (so people can find you in the notes) or new thread (w/ rules attached) if you want to play on your own, post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.
Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to play!
After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can't share from (for example, an event or gift fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.
That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. I’ll be searching the reblogs to find people to send asks to!
If you’re reading this, you’re invited!
If you see someone posting a WIP Wednesday Game snippet, send them an ask! Make them write.
file names:
a fake cryptid and a real romantic
mistaken identities and interdimensional refugees
YJ accidental baby acquisition
merfam drama
gentle princely caretaking 
snippet from "a fake cryptid and a real romantic":
Clark hears a sudden rush of air and a thrumming, not-quite-human heartbeat, and is therefore unsurprised when Superboy pops up over the side of the Metropolis rooftop he’s sitting on and grins up at him. The kid always seems to be in a good mood, but is clearly in an even better one than usual. 
“Guess what?!” Superboy greets gleefully, pushing himself up on the edge. 
“What?” Clark asks, smiling wryly at him. The kid just gets so enthusiastic so easily. It’s kind of funny, to be honest. 
“I got a date!” Superboy says delightedly, plopping into a seat beside him and kicking his legs excitedly as he does. “Robin said I could go hunting with him in Gotham this weekend!” 
“You’re going to hang out, you mean,” Clark corrects kindly, since Superboy still has a notably skewed education and concept of correct terminology and probably calling working with another vigilante a “date” without knowing what that actually means isn’t going to end well for the kid in the long run. Especially since Robin isn’t actually an aspect of Gotham like the Batman is and would definitely be confused by it. 
Admittedly, the Batman gets confused by some very straightforward things sometimes, but still. 
“‘Hang out’,” Superboy repeats, cocking his head with a slightly puzzled expression that almost immediately clears into another excited grin. “That, yeah! I caught Catwoman breaking into some fancy cat exhibit in Gotham and dropped her off for him, and he was into it! And I gave him a diamond and he liked that too!” 
“A . . . diamond?” Clark blinks. He really hopes Catwoman didn’t manage to be that bad of an influence on the kid in one meeting, but he wouldn’t put it past her. Superboy’s impressionable and Catwoman is . . . well, Catwoman. “Uh–where’d you get that?” 
“I made it!” Superboy says proudly, puffing himself up as he mimes the act of crushing something in his fists. 
. . . alright then, Clark thinks, mildly bewildered. He has no idea why Superboy would make a diamond, much less give it to Robin, but the kid gets weird ideas into his head sometimes and he supposes it would’ve been good practice for controlling his strength to very specific pressures, so he’s not going to say anything about it.
“Did you?” he says, figuring he should keep the conversation going. Superboy’s an odd kid, but he’s eager and has a good heart and always soaks up attention like a sponge, so Clark always tries to talk to the kid at least a little whenever the other finds him. 
“I figured Robin’d like it,” Superboy says reasonably, kicking his feet again. “Birds like shiny stuff, and he’s kinda a bird, right?” 
Clark is going to assume that Tim Drake more appreciated the expensive gemstone than the “shiny stuff”, assuming a teenage boy would even care about anything like that anyway, but he doesn’t want to rain on Superboy’s parade. Honestly, he’s just glad the kid’s finally trying to make a friend or two in the community who isn’t wearing an “S”. It never hurts to have a little backup on call–or to have a friend who understands the life around, either. 
He’s not actually certain what the Batman’s latest Robin’s policy on maintaining his secret identity among the larger hero community is–even Dick still typically presents himself as a city splinter, just of Bludhaven instead of Gotham now–but even if he keeps passing for a cryptid with Superboy for a little while longer, it’s not like Superboy’s had a normal life experience. He’s not going to be bothered that he can’t talk about girls and homework with his new friend first thing. 
Clark vaguely dreads the possibility of Superboy eventually deciding to come to him to talk about girls, because he has absolutely no idea how to talk to anyone about girls, much less an impressionable teenager who’s guaranteed to hang on his every word for the whole conversation and take everything he says as gospel while also misunderstanding at least half of it, judging by most of their previous conversations. He hasn’t even been able to figure out how to give the kid the Kryptonian version of the talk, though, much less if it’s actually applicable to him. Relationship issues and dating are a whole other kettle of fish. 
Well, with any luck Superboy will stay too young for that kind of thing for a little while longer, Clark hopes halfheartedly. Just–please?
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lynxindisguise · 6 months
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very normal fic writer ask game
If [insert fic] was made into a poison, what effects would it have on the drinker?
If you put all your fics into a crockpot, what would be the resulting soup?
Which fic are you using to introduce yourself to your new therapist?
Which fic are you using to scare away unwanted suitors?
When future scholars analyse your work, which fic will they find most puzzling? 
Which fic would cry the most if you decided to orphan it?
Which fic would you be too afraid to orphan, lest it enact revenge?
Have you ever been commissioned by the devil to write, and what were you offered as payment?
Select a mutual to ensnare within the narrative of your longest fic.
Select a mutual to ensnare within the narrative of your fic with the most comments.
Select a mutual to ensnare within the narrative of [insert fic]?
Attempt to make a monster by assigning each of your fics a body part.
A witch has cursed [insert fic] into a monstrous creature. Please describe its new plot.
If you melted your three most kudos'd fics, what would they smell like?
If you put your three least kudos'd fics in a blender, what would they taste like?
Assign each of your fics (or selection of them) an illicit substance.
Assign each of your fics (or selection of them) a cryptid.
Break up the main pairing in [insert fic], and give them both new partners.
You've been arrested for [insert crime], which fic is the prosecutor submitting as evidence?
Uh oh! All the kids are hooked on your fics—what behaviour(s) are their parents now concerned about?
If you were starving and had to feast on one of your fics to survive, which fic would it be?
If you forgot your WIP in the oven and burned it, what would happen to the characters?
If you left your WIP out on the counter and it spoiled, how would it now end?
If your WIP fell into a vat of toxic waste, how would it change?
All of your fics are featured in a nature documentary, which one goes viral for its absurd behaviour?
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agent-darkfest · 7 months
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Just some WIPs that I have stirring in the back log, I wanted to post my Bethroned fan art this week, but I’ll be out on vacation. I can’t wait for the final touches! But in the meantime, these are the other things I’m working on!
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First one is from @venomous-qwille ‘s Ghost in the Machine AU. I really liked this scene, especially since I had a similar situation once. This is also my first time drawing Misuta, so I wanted to start with something simple. I cannot wait to color it in and work on the background!
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This one is from @naffeclipse Cryptid Sightings, it the scene where the fisherman is selling Y/n the picture of the "lake monster." I liked the scene and thought it was pretty funny. The vegetation is gonna be difficult, but I am up for the challenge!
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This last one is from @justaduckarts Days of Laughs, Nights of Screams; I really wanted to do a sequence where Moon and Y/n are working together to scare the park visitors. They are hiding behind some stands after Moon was chasing Y/n and dragged them into the darkness, kicking and screaming in front of the other guests. Once they are out of sight, they pause to listen, and then they hear the screams of the crowds as they run in fear.
For the record, all these stories are really incredible, so please go check them out!
Side note: Gaaah! I wish my sketches weren't so messy and that they would look cool like everyone else's!
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shuyamino · 2 years
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LUXIEM IN COLLEGE
pairing(s) : ✒ ،، mysta rias x reader | ike eveland x reader | vox akuma x reader | luca kaneshiro x reader | shu yamino x reader
content : ✒ ،، SFW | college au | fluff | headcanons + blurb | gender neutral pronouns | meet cutes, for the most part
summary : ✒ ،، You're attending Nijisanji University and meet a couple of interesting characters ...
note : ✒ ،، my 100th post, ayoooo!! some of the details here are from my own experience in uni, which hopefully adds more realism to it :3 i'm currently working on 3 longer wips, so ive been a bit slow with writing. i hope this makes up for it <3!!!
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SHU YAMINO AS THE TECH SUPPORT ʿ ⟢
SHU is works at your campus' Genius Center — which is just a fancy way of saying the college IT workers. From what you remembered, they help out with various of tech-related services. Which is perfect for you, after your laptop suddenly died one night.
You basically ran into the campus support center the following morning and thrusted your laptop into the nearest Tech Support you can spot — this essay was due that evening! You knew you shouldn't have procrastinated, but you did anyways.
Shu wasn't too shocked about your actions — by now, it was fairly normal to have various college students panicking in the lobby. He holds your laptop, voice calm as he asks you what the problem is.
You're rambling a bit too much. Jumping around topics and making a flurry of hand movements. But he's nodding along, lips still curved to a comforting smile as he leads you towards one of the desks in the small building.
Once you finish your explanation, he has your laptop open and clicking away at the keyboard.
"Um — s-so, can you fix it?" You ask quietly, peeking over his shoulder to look at your laptop screen.
"Well, it looks like you have a... couple of viruses." He answers, craning his neck just to look at you from over his shoulder. "You said you had an essay due soon?" You nod, lips pursed.
"Well… I can help fix up your laptop but if you had your essay saved in a Drive, you can borrow a laptop here and finish it up." You thank him as he heads to the back to get you a campus-issued laptop.
For a good chunk of that day, the two of you sat in this corner — him, trying to fix your laptop and you, trying to finish the rest of your essay.
SHU abruptly stops to stretch his arms up above his head, groaning slightly as he fixed his posture. You'd gotten more than half of your essay finished — thankfully you had the foresight to save all of your online references in a separate outlined document. Since you ran to the tech support building the moment you woke up, you didn't have time to eat breakfast. It wasn't long until your stomach began to protest that mistake. Your cheeks burn red as your stomach groaned — just loud enough to catch Shu's attention. His eyes glance over yours, lips slowly curving to a warm smile. "I...was thinking of taking a coffee break, do you want to come grab something with me?"
It isn't until much later after he helped fix your laptop that you find out that the campus tech support doesn't help students with their personal laptops.
Nor do they take them out for coffee.
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MYSTA RIAS AS THE CLASS CRYPTID ʿ ⟢
MYSTA is a student that you thought was failing your shared course — he was fairly late the first day and looked like he rolled out of bed before running to the lecture hall.
He sat beside you at the back corner of the lecture hall after being sternly reprimanded by your professor. He didn't seem to be bothered by it, if anything, it looked like the scolding went in one ear and out the other.
The rest of the semester continues like this. Since it's a general edu class, you're not quite sure what his major is. There were some days when it looked like he was doing comp sci work. Another day when he was reading an online textbook about primates (Anthropology, maybe?). And there were even some slower days when he would just sit and watch anime with a pair of discrete Airpods.
There were some days when he'd notice you staring and he'd turn on subtitles and tilt his laptop towards your direction. Other than this, the two of you rarely spoke to each other. Just small talk at most — it was easy to joke with him, at least, but other than that, you didn't really see him outside of this lecture hall.
Least to say, you've grown morbidly curious about him as the semester progressed. There were a few things that you knew about him — he seemed to like the color orange, if his clothes were anything to go by, and he liked anime. In addition to these facts, you were fairly certain that he was failing this class.
So, imagine your shock after receiving the results of your first exam and you spot a clear 100% on Mysta's paper compared to your 69%.
MYSTA must have noticed you staring because his head snapped up from his exam paper directly to you. You jump slightly, startled at getting caught staring. His eyes trail down to your paper, lips curving slightly at the red mark on your paper. Just as you're about to accusatorially ask him what he was grinning at, he points at the number with a laugh. "You got a 69!" Your jaw slacks because it wasn't exactly what you'd expected to come from his mouth, all the while he keeps laughing about the funny number. You're sat there with an absolute deadpan expression all the while the oh-so mysterious classmate laughs at your score. Not because of how badly you'd done — no, he's laughing because it's a sixty-nine. "Aw, don't pout." Mysta says, wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes. His voice lowered, edging slightly towards a mockingly condescending tone. "I can help you study for the next test, if you want~"
The "study session" actually just consisted of watching more anime and eating.
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IKE EVELAND AS THE CAMPUS LIBRARIAN ʿ ⟢
IKE works in the campus library!
He's known for being very friendly and approachable. Any and all anxiety disappears the moment you see him. He just has a really comforting vibe! Students that tour first years around campus make sure to tell them about Ike Eveland. ("If you ever need help around the library, find Ike!")
Ike often works behind the counter on the first floor, but there are moments in which he's putting books back where they belong in the other floors of the library.
You frequented the library — mostly taking advantage of the air conditioning, the tables and comfy chairs, and the quiet floor to take naps in during your free time.
When you weren't studying or finishing up course work, you were usually just sitting around the quiet room to take a nap or just have some downtime from your hectic classes and loud campus.
Despite this, you haven't really spoken to Ike. You never had to, anyway. But you have heard of him — more often than not, you hear people around the other floors whispering and giggling about the cute librarian on the first floor. It doesn't take a genius to know who they were talking about.
The first time you meet him was by pure coincidence.
"Stupid book…" You muttered, already standing on your toes as you stretch your arm up above your head. It wasn't even placed on the highest shelf — just a shelf above your reach. None of the step stools were around either, leaving you to fight this alone. Just as your fingertips managed to reach the book's spine, another hand came into view and easily pulled the book out from the shelf. Your head turns, ready to thank your savior, before you realize you're basically face-to-face with the one and only — "Y-You...!" You stammer before you can help it. IKE tilts is head slightly, seemingly unaffected by the distance between the two of you, or the lack there of. His torso is brushing against your back and you're basically caged between his body and the bookshelf. Your heart thrums against your chest — the loud drumming filling your ears as your cheeks fill with heat. "Sorry, it looked like you needed help." He explains, as he holds the book out for you. You close your mouth, hoping that he didn't notice the way your jaw slackened at the sight of him as you wordlessly take the book from his hand. You're fixing your hair before you can help it — a nervous habit at most. The others weren't exaggerating at all, you think, as you sneak another glance at Ike. He is just as pretty as most people say — kind eyes with long, pretty lashes and a kind smile. Is it a little weird to note that he smells like vanilla too? "I'm still around here for a bit, if you need any more help you can come ask me, okay?"
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VOX AKUMA AS THE NEW PROFESSOR ʿ ⟢
VOX recently graduated from grad school and is starting his first year as a professor in Nijisanji University! You're lucky enough to be able to attend his first ever class in your last year as an undergrad.
He's teaching English Literature and even while most students are taking this class to fill in for their general education, he expected the lot of you to still take his class seriously.
It's an hour and thirty minute long class and he spends the first few minutes just talking to the class and reading a short poem every Friday.
Even though it's his first time teaching, he's really good at explaining concepts and various analysis. In addition to this, he's very attentive to what the class (and individual) needs.
It's hard to think that it was his first time teaching, not gonna lie.
On top of his attentiveness, Professor Vox was both pleasing to the eyes and ears. It wouldn't be an over-exaggeration to say that he became a fairly popular professor to the entire student body.
As easy as this class was for the most part, you were still struggling with being able to analyze and connect some literary devices.
So, seeing the bright red C- and a 'Please see me after class', in your latest exam wasn't much of a shock
Professor VOX didn't seem disappointed when you approached him at the end of class — if anything, he seemed concerned. You tried to ignore the wary looks your classmates gave you when you approached him though. It was already embarrassing to get such an awful grade, even weirder knowing that your classmates are imagining some weird porn scenario in their head right about now. He greets you kindly despite your grade and is already packing his things up for the next class. You're nervously fidgeting with your thumbs — you've always hated having to talk to professors about your grade. No matter how kind they were. "I'm really sorry," You start, before he can start his 'I'm-not-disappointed' speech. Vox's eyebrows quirk, before his lips curl to a comforting smile. "I just…I kind of understand everything — " "There's nothing to apologize for," He cuts you off with a small wave of his hand. "If anything, I want to be the one to apologize. I should have noticed one of my students struggling." Your heart skips a beat. It's unfair for him to be handsome, attentive, and kind. Your cheeks flush before you can help it — a deep flush that makes you sweat a little under his gaze. "I-I think it's just hard to connect these kinds of things for me." You explain, hoping that your voice doesn't come out too high pitched. "It really isn't your fault." Vox seems to mull it over. "Well, I won't force your hand on the matter, but if you'd prefer, I am open for one-on-one tutoring sessions."
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LUCA KANESHIRO AS THE DORM CUTIE ʿ ⟢
The dorms were co-ed, though the male and female rooms were separated in different wings. When you first started college, you were required to live in the dorms.
Bumping into the opposite gender wasn't anything odd, though you'd be a liar to say that you didn't have moments of confusion upon seeing some rando standing about by your dorm room.
You meet LUCA on your way to one evening class — an unavoidable class, unfortunately, if you want to stay on track for your 4-year graduation. You bump into him past the common room, where he's making a sandwich.
You don't recognize him right away, but he does you.
"Oh hey!" He calls out, holding a sandwich in his hand. "I remember you from orientation. Where are you going?"
He seemed friendly enough, so you explain to him where you were heading. It wasn't until a few seconds into the conversation that you realize that he was in your orientation group. His name was at the tip of your tongue — Leo? Luke? — Oh, right! Luca.
LUCA blinks, looking confused when you explained to him where you were heading — almost like it didn't even cross his mind that people would take classes this late in the evening. You stare back, more or less confused about his reaction than anything else. He reminds you of the typical frat boy — wouldn't be too surprised if he did end up joining a fraternity after living in the dorms. Broad shoulders and a big build. And his thin white shirt isn't doing much to hide the dark tattoos on his chest. His medium length blonde hair is messily tied up too, like he'd done it in a hurry to make his sandwich. He is cute though. "Well, I should go." You say, pointing towards the elevator. It was the first day — or, evening, you guess — and you really didn't want to be late, even if it meant being able to talk to someone like Luca. "Oh, wait! I actually have somewhere to go right now. Is it cool if I walk with you?" Luca asks, still smiling brightly with his sandwich. You can't help but squint at him. It was clear that he wasn't planning on going out anywhere. He must have noticed your suspicion because he quickly adds, "It's late, you know. We can keep each other safe!" You realize then what he was hoping to do. You couldn't help but beam at him; your lips curling to a wide smile. You agree to his offer, deciding to play along with his excuse. Just this once. His own face lights up at your response. His response reminds you of a giant giant golden retriever. "Pog! Lemme jus' grab my jacket."
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sergeantnarwhalwrites · 4 months
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Hopping on the open tag from @jezifster to make myself in this picrew. Also hope you're doing well jezifster!
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I tag: @fearofahumanplanet @outpost51 @liv-is @the-void-writes @aether-wasteland-s @cryptid-s-wips (Only if you want of course! Open tag too!)
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salmonight · 10 months
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Free Title Ideas Pt. 1
I am always looking for new title ideas trying to find the perfect match for my meager amount of fics actually published ( I got a ton of wips mind you) so I have this little file full with title ideas I got from here and there and I thought I share them! Feel free to use them and all! I only actually used a few of them myself so theyre up for the take! Enjoy!
( I suck at categorizing mind u so take it however u want)
Low Mood:
Paint Splattered Teardrops
A Mournful Radio Song
The Quite Ivories
20 Minute Too Long… Too Late-
No Third Round Up
My Heart's An Artifice, A Decoy Soul
If These Walls Could Talk
Like Drying Paint on the Walls
Withering Memories
Bury Our Secrets Shallow
Isn't It Tragic How Far You Came?
The Best of the Worsts
Your Wings Are Failing, Icarus
Let Your Wings Carry You Away From Here
Cry For Reflection
The Scream of Winter
Much Madness in Divinest Sense
Family Doesn't End in Blood
In This Castle Of Glass
All the Same (Once a Liar, Always a Liar)
Crack:
Law is Where You Buy It
Miles from Normal
Stop Screaming - It's Me
Between Two Liars…
Lost My Soul and All I Got Was this T-Shirt
Dude, Where's My Soul?
When Life Hands You Demons Make Demonade
Demon-Blend Straigh From Hell
Nothing to See Here Officer, Just a Bunch of Blobs
Hey Kid, Wanna Buy a Blob Ghost?
Gingers Have No Souls
This Little Blob of Mine
Feral Goose Hunting: A Beginner's Guide (Just Don't)
10 Ways to Connect with Your Feral Goose by Robin
A Guide on Ruining Your Life
It IS and Idea (Just NOT the Brightest)
I Am totally NOT the One to Blame for THIS
Dead Men Won't Shut Up
Encryptid
Cryptid Crash Course
Shakespeare Has Nothing on Me!
[insert name]'s Observation Diary of the Weirdest Boss(es)
The Devil’s Eyes and His Voice of Reason
Romance:
Makeshift Chemistry
Stargazing, Coffee and the Mystery of You..
Play Love Like Killers (We All Fall)
Good Vibes:
Sunshine Riptide
Come on Baby, the Laugh Is on Me
Fair With Some Rain
Star Light, Star Bright, First Arrow I See Tonight
Bitter (?):
Ah, Lay Waste to it, then Laugh at it
Believe, We Were Never Gonna Lose Control
Die, but too Blind to See
Too Latte for Smiling (yes thats a pun there no miss typing)
And as the Scribe Said, Mark Me Up With Words
Vodka Shots in the Dark
What Lingers, What Waits
Dr.Sunshine is Dead
Action:
Swing 'em Sword, Comin' in Swarms
Droppin' Guns all on the Floor 'till it look like River Styx
Black on Black at Night
Rifles, and they're Useless in this House
Dropp the Dagger
Watch Us BURN
Death:
Leave Your Body and Soul at the Door
Dead Man's Party
'Till the Reaper Call
'cause the Hangman's Waiting
A Night in the Ice Box
Stars Fall Underground
Can't Reach the Stars from the Underworld
Dance on Your Grave in All Whites
I Will See You Down Below
A Toast to the Passing Lights
I am a Ghost, but Only If You Remember
A Forray into Thanatology
Do You Want to Build a Snow-ghost?
In the In Between
Deceased When Last Seen
They Only Murdered Him Once
Colder Than These Bones
A Ghostly Collection of Stories once Untold
Dearly Departed
Hopeful:
City of Last Hopes
Bright Foggy Skies
This Bird Has Flown
A Bard's Tale, so Bittersweet
In the Winter, the Van Keeps Rolling
Oh Raven (Sing Me a Happy Song)
A Light to Call Home
Lost and Found
Towards the Sun
Khmm I have quite a few ghost/death and Dc related ones cuz I mostly wrote DC and DP fics so I looked for tittles for those. Those who know, know those who don't can ignore them.
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marrowwife · 7 months
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A WRITEBLR RE-INTRO
Welcome to my cozy little corner of writeblr!
You can call me Marrow or Ollie, I'm 23, I use all pronouns (mostly they/them), and I'm a middle child from a small town upbringing
I'm a queer fantasy writer who writes queer fantasy stories :)
Currently (and always) obsessed with the Crane Wives, The Goblin Market by Christina Rossetti and collecting strange knickknacks from secondhand stores
HOUSEKEEPING
This is not my main, if I send any asks I'll tag this blog so that people know who I am
Ask and tag game friendly! May take a while to respond but rest assured I am working on it and I always appreciate it!
Currently working on getting intros out for all of my wips, most of them are reworkings of my old wips :)
wips and taglists under the cut
WORKS IN PROGRESS
- PRIMARY WIPS
WIP: LOTUS EATERS na urban fantasy, dark academia witches, queer
The lives of three complicated women become intertwined when they all join a magical secret society at their university
@houndmouthed @moonscribbler @lockejhaven @aeipathys @cryptid-s-wips @seven-little-constellations @asralieswritingcorner @these-starrynights @dreamwolves @oblolongue @andromedatalksaboutstuff @thelittlestspider @serenanymph @athenswrites
WIP: RAVENOUS na fantasy, exploration of the chosen one trope, queer
What makes someone a saviour? The origin of their power or the way they use it?
@houndmouthed @tragicbackstoryenjoyer @philocalizt @waestlandbaby @andromedatalksaboutstuff @writingmoth @serenanymph @moondust-bard @ashfordlabs @carnocus @real-fragments7
WIP: UNRESTFUL small town fantasy, gothic academia, queer
Gothic boarding school fantasy where the ocean is evil and trying to eat you probably
@dreamwolves @inkingfireplace @kaiusvnoir @saltwaterbells @touchingmadness @andromedatalksaboutstuff @thelittlestspider @writingmoth @serenanymph @silhouettecrow @stesierra @ashfordlabs
- SECONDARY WIPS
WIP: THE GABRIEL RATCHET ya faerie fantasy, folkloric inspiration, queer
Faerie story where everyone has an agenda and there's also a quest
@tieflingtea @philocalizt @cactusmotif @houndmouthed @cream-and-tea @dreamwolves @inkingfireplace @touchingmadness @whimsy-of-the-stars @silhouettecrow @andromedatalksaboutstuff @writingmoth @serenanymph
WIP: SWORD & SERPENT na cozy(ish) fantasy, found family, queer
A knight, a mage, and a wayward heir take way longer to get back home than they should have because of the god damn plot
@tieflingtea
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Hello Enchant! Happy blorbo blursday!
Here's a free opportunity to ramble about whatever OC you've been rotating in your mind lately or have just been wanting to ramble about <3
// @cryptid-s-wips
hi there, quentin! thanks for teh ask!
pretty sure i kept talking about hwan and tegan a normal amount in most asks, so i'mma choose someone else.
tbh, it's claude strodloge, who's occupying my mind. a comic book fandom oc, who's changed throughout the years. and i'm glad of those changes. she has surprassed being someone's relative and is her own person. including having a surname change. and figures out that being a superhero/vigilante isn't her thing. but that travelling to space is. she wants to make being a comic relief her entire personality. however, it doesn't often work out, lmao.
send me a blorbo blursday ask? and pick any oc from this list? (even if i'll take a while to answer)
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cyril-v-pyromancer · 2 months
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This Fickle Thing
A rainbow scaled salmon
Sliding effortlessly up the stream
It evades my every grasp
I stick my hands into water from thawed glaciers
I envision sinking my fangs into blood about to fail (just like mine)
The stars stare down watching my revel
Instead
The ocean roils
Hurls a wave that will rush the stream
Skipping along the salmon
Grinning at me with golden eyes
Then comes the rain
Then comes the rain
The ocean roils
Thoughts and taglist under cut
If you've made it this far, consider reblogging and telling me what you think? It would make me smile!
This poem has been in the works for some time. I thought I'd share it. I'm doing a collection on water and the ocean and such. Water will be in every poem. Here's the first one.
TAGLIST ASK TO BE REMOVED/ADDED: @writing-is-a-martial-art @sparrow-orion-writes @memento-morri-writes @whatwedointhecraft @verba-writing @midnight-and-his-melodiverse @fearofahumanplanet @nivahiem @albatris @lucysnotebook @wip-nook @writeblrsupport @365runesofthesystem @fairycosmos @theimperiumchronicles @cryptid-s-wips @kjscottwrites @thepunk-nessmonster
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Hi Morrigan! Happy STS!
Are there any songs that you've been listening to lately that have particularly inspired your writing? What are they?
(Or, conversely: What are some songs that you will always associate with your WIPS?)
// @cryptid-s-wips
Hi Quentin!! Thanks for the ask!!!
As for songs I'll always associate with my WIP, Ya'aburnee and don't worry, you will will always be the top of that list as Fallon and Kristopher's theme songs.
As for songs that have been recent additions to my writing inspo, well, I recently added Save Me and Stupid Deep to Kristopher's playlist. And slightly less recent, but I added Paper Crown to Fallon's playlist.
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generic-whumperz · 8 months
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Intro Post & Masterlist(s)
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THIS BLOG WILL CONTAIN ADULT CONTENT, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED! 
Anything explicitly NSFW will be marked “Mature,” but still this isn’t really a kid-friendly space so minors please DNI!
Side blogs:
•@generic-whumper (SFW whumping) •@generic-throw-away-blog (random bs & some fandom stuff) •@generic-writing-tips (exactly as it sounds) •@generic-horror-slut (for just straight up horror and gore)
The Aid Masterlist (current WIP, 18+)
Other works can be found at the bottom of this post under “Story Stuff,” but there isn't much else because I'm focusing on The Aid for now.
Congratulations, you have stumbled upon another (generic) whump blog, hence the name! New whumper in town, made this blog Aug 2023, and just started writing. Currently just working on one story right now (yay hyperfixations), that is slowly consuming every waking thought. Help
Other blog info below the cut!
About me:
🔪I prefer to be anonymous on here, so just call me “Generic/Gen,” them/them, mid (quit lying to yourself) late-20’s.
🔪Dyslexic bitch & silly goose—please excuse typos, misspellings, and any grammatical errors! I don’t have an editor or beta reader, so cut me some slack; I re-read and edit as best as I can, but my brain be playin’ tricks on me, and shit falls through the cracks! Just manage your expectations is all I’m sayin’, I’m not a professional.
🔪I’m (unfortunately) an American and my obnoxious word choice will probably reflect that.
🔪I’m currently a full-time college student taking a fucking break! But still, any written works I choose to share will not be uploaded on a set schedule (I write slow, my brain only occasionally works, & I’m busy), I apologize in advance!    
🔪I run a queue- there I said it! I am shameless about it, and nah I won’t tag it.
🔪I’m not a professional writer nor am I going to school for an english degree. I write for funsies and this is mostly just a hobby for now.
🔪Lover of cryptids (Mothman fucks), paranormal enthusiast and certified Haunted™️. Weird shit WILL leak into my writing eventually. Don’t be surprised if a ghost or skin walker makes a cameo. It’s more fun this way, just go with the flow.
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What You’ll See Here: 
All types of Whump; I’m talking all of it bay-bee (detailed types below this section), including: polls, writings, prompts, tropes, scenarios, art, gifs, etc.
Reblogs-a-plenty
Really bad home grown memes 
Whumpy rambling coming straight from my delirious brain
My own sub-par short stories, ficlits, and maybe even an eventual series or two
My own mediocre art (eventually)
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Whump I fuck with (like a said, pretty much all of it!):
All gender & POC whump (including lady whump, lady whumpers, mixed gendered Whumpee & Whumper combos, etc. Errybody getting whumped ‘round here.)
APOCALYPSE
Hurt/comfort
Hurt/no comfort
No hurt/comfort
Physical, emotional, and mental (if there’s all three it’s a magical trifecta of hurt)
Sickfics (I HATE being sick so I get it)
Medical (totally have iatrophobia—I’m a wuss who’s terrified of doctors and hospitals—so once again, I gettt ittt)
Lab (this is like medical, but worse)
Pet (including WRU, BBU, etc.)
Dehumanization
Captivity (short & long term)
Multiple Whumpees, multiple Whumpers
All types of Whumpees, give me stoic, give me angsty, defiant, broken, cursed, conditioned, big, small, ALL OF IT
All types of Whumpers, but especially those creepy and intimate ones that make you want to rip your own skin off (look, I’m here actively seeking out to have a bad time—bad time=good time)
Caretakers in any and all form, my favorites are platonic or found-family caretakers, but if Whumpee just so happens to find their new boo-thang, love that for them just the same.
Recovery and caretaking
Gore and body horror
TORTURE
Chains, restrains, collars, rope—just tie that B down!
Fantasy, sci-fi, paranormal, supernatural, magic
Historical, present, future
Non-human (and human)
Cannibalism
Explicit stuff like non-con, dub-con, forced drugging, etc. I will always add TW’s and tags to my posts containing hardcore stuff and it will be marked ‘mature’!
 
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Whump I refuse to Touch with a 10-foot pole:
Anything explicit with minors
Furries (sorry, I just fucking CAN’T)
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Other Story Stuff & Random Things:
Subject X: BB217 Intro
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suzukiblu · 5 months
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cryptid and a real romantic for wip wednesday please
“I’m practicing trilliant cuts,” Superboy says a little shyly. “‘Cuz they look a little like the S-shield, if you do ‘em right. Do you think he’d like that, maybe?” 
“If he likes you, he’ll like anything you bring him,” Clark reassures him, giving him a gently encouraging smile. “You don’t need to overcompensate.” 
Gifting a new friend multiple diamonds is definitely overcompensating, especially at Superboy’s “age”, but he also doesn’t want to discourage the kid developing hobbies or finding a creative outlet or anything like that, so he figures he can avoid saying that directly and sort of just ease him into that realization on his own. Robin’s a good kid; Clark’s sure he won’t take advantage while Superboy’s figuring things out on the friend-making front.
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