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aroworlds · 1 year

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On the fourth day of Aro Week, I’m here for my fellow loveless aros: a collection post of my short stories with either loveless aromantic protagonists or protagonists whose experiences of attraction, closeness or connection aren’t contextualised with that overly-used four-letter word.

Because I am a loveless allo-aro, many stories contain allo-aro protagonists. Likewise, as a loveless allo-aro who generally considers myself non-partnering, many stories depict the experiences of non-partnering aromantics.

(“Non-partnering” and “loveless” are, of course, no more synonymous than “loveless” and “never experiences any shape of attraction”. I’ve just been writing the stories I want to read!)

Please check the content info section for more information about advisories, references and language use.

I have more themed fiction collection posts, including:

Aromantic-focused

Allo-aro protagonists

Autistic aromantic protagonists

Transgender and non-binary aromantic protagonists

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[Image description: a handdrawn illustration of a green meadow foreground with green and yellow pine trees growing against a mint-hued sky. Scene is overlaid with the grey gradient/green/light green/green/grey gradient stripes of the loveless aromantic pride flag. The text Aro Worlds Fiction sits across the image in a black, antique handdrawn type, separated by two ornate Victorian-style black dividers.]

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kittybricks · 10 months

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Do You Love the Colour of the Sky? (Or: This Must be the Place)

(I apologize for the resolution in advance. Still troubleshooting.)

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thoughtkick · 23 days

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Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever and ever.

Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift

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perfectquote · 21 days

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Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever and ever.

Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift

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quotefeeling · 5 months

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Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever and ever.

Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift

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perfectfeelings · 8 months

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Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever and ever.

Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift

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perfeqt · 2 months

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Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever and ever.

Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift

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snehithiye · 10 months

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she/her searching for write/blrs

hello !! I'm Sami (21, she/her, tamil, pretty face, sexy mind) and I am new to writeblr and looking for active writers to follow hehe

I like to write original fiction, adult fantasy and lit fic! My crimes include being a serial spotifyer/pinterester and never finishing a draft. Looking for moots so please ppwease reblog and reply, esp interested in f(r)iends who

have pretty and poetic prose, you're so sexy ahahaha

write fantasy! or lit fic! or intense character studies! also mystery/thriller/horror/atmospheric work

write about queer/bipoc MCs

would bully me into finishing a draft this summer

#writeblr #authors #desi writers #tamil #tamil writers #fantasy writers #original fiction #prose #writeblr intro #writeblr search #writeblr community

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poemsonmars · 10 months

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and it always comes back

to your willingness

to destroy yourself

for the slightest chance

that someone might

care enough to stop you.

-mars

#6/22/23 #the ones about mental health #mars.poetry #my poetry #original poem #lgbt poetry #original poetry #sad poetry #poets on tumblr #poetscommunity #spilled ink #spilled poetry #prose poetry #button poetry #perhaps i'm projecting onto fictional d&d characters again.#this one's about karna solara from the ravening war #but also!#alicent hightower

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letterstomonkey · 1 year

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Grief is a leaky faucet and a forged signature; The pipes froze over and you forgot to Call your mom back, and that was three days ago. Grief is addictive, Residual and graceless; I grieve in place of a Painted-by-hand Ceramic, potted plant. Grief is visceral itching A scabbing tattoo Sunday at 6pm Tumbleweeds in the pantry and my bedroom is sick of me; Grief is opening the blinds for the first time at 6pm Because it is better to start the day Dripping faucet and all, when the alternative is keeled over in a parking lot. Grief is a feeling, or a meaning a meal, a money order, a missing sock or a tearful walk- But I can grieve you in rooms I haven't stepped in yet, But I can grieve you in brush strokes on a blank page, But I can grieve you in how I cough up smoke. Grief is regret. Grieving you, like gawking at a full moon only to discover it was yesterday, so now what will you find in the sky to celebrate? Grief is the last time we looked at the moon at the same time, never knowing it, Grief is a leaky faucet.

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thehopefulquotes · 9 months

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Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever and ever.

Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift

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thelastwordsofashootingstarr · 1 year

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i can’t write anymore. i can’t hold a pen and not think of a knife anymore. these days, you’ll find me whispering to myself every night. “sometimes a wound is just a wound”. sometimes, it’s enough to just make it out to the daylight.

and there’s only so many words i can write before the ink starts looking like blood. there’s only so much i can say before the teeth i’ve swallowed start to hurt. there’s only so many summers i can go without drowning in an invisible flood.

haven’t you heard all of it? i think you’re sick of the same story by now. how this grief is a family heirloom. how only the worthy are loved. how i spill my guts every time i’m alone in a room. how girls with white dresses stain the surface beneath their skin with mud. how i’d rather be haunted than be lonely.

but how can i stop writing when this wound is no longer a wound, but a million stories woven together? and how can i stop writing when i know you’d always listen to the same story a million times, as long as i told it?

// title ideas needed!

a lil self- motivation in honour of the terrible writing slump i’m in

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thoughtkick · 1 year

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Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever and ever.

Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift

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ricoiscool · 2 months

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Finally give in, and smash your laptop against the staircase. Watch the rejected internship application spill out onto the carpet, and the home video of you and your cousin, and the poorly written love letter from two years ago. Look at all those big red lines, look at the one under your first name! Hey, that one looks like that kid your friend introduced you to in the park after school remember the one they said stabbed some guy in 2018? Don’t look too long, don’t let them ruin that precious precious carpet, and for their love of God don’t get any ideas. Put your most pretentious playlist on full blast. Vacuum your words up and throw them away before anybody finds them You’ve been too quiet for too long it’s too late to be vulnerable do us a favor and throw them away!!

T

#prose poetry #prose #spilled ink #poetry #poem #writing #creative writing #writers and poets #literature #love #quote of the day #quotes #flash fiction #fiction #original writing #my second attempt prose looollllllllll

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quotefeeling · 1 year

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Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever and ever.

Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift

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resqectable · 9 months

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Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever and ever.

Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift

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