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glowyyfish · 6 months
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Some names for chapters/stories/songs/whatever that I've written down!
Warning: i got most of these from songs & quotes i like lol. Also there's like a lot under the cut.
-Isn't all that rage ugly?
-Painting brighter memories
-Walking straight into the sea
-Isnt bite also touch?
-She rots in my mouth
-Little things aren't so little
-Lust for a vampyr
-Give me shelter, the night is dark
-I just want your love, so don't waste my time
-Queen of swords
-Mistress of grief
-Lady of tears
-A love this deep wont stay buried
-She was a gentle sort of horror
-We fall apart when nothings new
-Hot drops of milk and red tea
-The stars look alive
-And your kisses at night are replaced with tears
-I'm not going to hurt you yet
-I gave you my life baby, and now I'm gonna take yours
-A longing for love and red wine
-Avalanche slide flows like a stream
-And if I'm going to hell, i hope that you go too
-Must be lonely loving someone
-The sound when leather jackets hit the ground
-I won't be at heavens gate
-Where did you come from?
-Why was i led to you
-Getting older, while you stay young
-A shiver and a rush
-The sky before my eyes is never colour gray
-She gave me half my bones
-And looking clean
-And do so as we please
-Making up new numbers
-Nothing matters cuz we're both in space
-It's such a bore
-Before the war, when she was young
-I couldn't kill to save a life
-But now I'm getting sick of you and it's just too bad
-We'll wait with knives after class
-I never gave a single thought to where it might lead
-All those empty rooms
-Ten years worth of dust and neglect
-Running through your hollow bones
-Maybe i should run, I'm only 21
-Got caught in a romance with them somehow
-What do you want from my world?
-I really don't buy that you're that kind of guy
-Let me go tonight
-Yet here i sing about nothing
-You must be from another galaxy
-You saved me from a certain tragedy
-Sink into the wasteland underneath
-I'll sell you a dream
-Why were you put on earth?
-Back to a time before i had a form
-Back to a time before i was born
-But i guess i wouldn't know
-We can blame it on that I'm young, naive and really miserable
-Fill my lungs up with your smoke til i find a way to breath again
-The moon controls the tide, it could cause you to drown
-The crystal tide is raising
-I think my fate is losing its patience
-And teach myself how to die
-Now I'm just making up facts
-There's no meaning to the words
-Your voice is driving me insane
-The words, they don't make sense
-I try to show emotion
-I know I stole that line
-I know they adore us
-You are who I adore
-Being this godly can't be good
-Walk away with all our little gods spare change
-Watch the world decay
-A cumbersome and heavy body
-Take my lungs, take them and run
-I ain't sending you shit, no offence
-Never really learned how to act right
-Don't kiss and tell
-I'm a star girl, about time you realised
-Cuz your brain is out of action
-Don't be cute, be scary
-Been mad since you were seventeen
-Ain't it funny how I scare myself sometimes?
-It's like this feeling is gonna consume me
-I wanna be your mate or maybe go on a date
-The Blue water makes you look so pretty
-But you and I will always be back then
-And hang each moment up like pictures on the wall
-Let me hear you whisper that you love me too
-I'll make you be okay
-Laughing as the waves come rolling to my knees
-And longing for what could be
-But that doesn't come so easily
-Endlessly reliving moments we never had
-I'd rather play dead at a necrophilia convention
-Horrors live in cavities and they come out at night
-Just to be clear, this is not a metaphor
-Rumble in my tumble
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plots-and-prompts · 2 years
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Writing Challenge #7
Write a story using one of the following titles:
Acquaintance by Marriage
A Score Settled
Free of Thought
Drift Endlessly
This Valley of Ashes
Creative Temperament
Eternal Blindness
Alone Against the Forces of Evil
An Unforeseen Eventuality
The Victim of Her Own Fascination
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*  Word of The Day  *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
Hubris (n. Greek, 19th century):  1) Excessive pride or arrogance 2) Overconfidence leading to an eventual downfall
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colese · 2 years
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Large Unusually Named Family
22 d Cleophée Amata
21 d Zephyrine Andriope
20 s Raoul Luan Abraxas
19 d Ezraela Tegwen
18 d Gregoria Lilivere
17 s Celestian Bianco
16 s Achilleo Bellamy
15 s Caius Athanasius
14 d Niloufar Steliana Bellerose
13 s Rurik Etienne
12 s Virgilius Meraud
11 d Viridiana Laelia
10 d Morwenna Ismerie
9 s Corentin Silvano
8 d Alphonsine Diademia
7 d Caliadne Neima Aurelle
6 s Thane Anaxandros
5 s Astraeus Marcello
4 s Wilberto Nicanor
3 d Briseida Ismay
2 s Florian Emereo
1 s Fidelio Altair
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slothtm · 2 years
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Story Names: Chapter One.
1.) Broken Youth. 2.) Wrong. 3.) For Granted, In Vain. 4.) Last Breath First. 5.) Cancer. 6.) Our Necessary Evil. 7.) I. 8.) Face: Face. 9.) Mind: Mind. 10.) The Death Of Pain. 11.) She Is Hell, and I Am Nothing. 12.) Acedia.
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liquidstar · 5 months
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Yes, Greece still exists, we didn't all die 2000 years ago. Yes, people speak Greek. You people are so fucking stupid for real. So many of you claim to love ancient shit but can't even acknowledge the actual living culture of the people whose mythology and classics you romanticize. You keep leaving annoying comments about how you just forget Greek people still exist, thinking you're being quirky because you love ancient stuff soooo much that you forgot about the people it came from. You think about it so little you don't even realize that an actual Greek person has to read this shit, making it clear how little you actually care about the culture beyond the romanticized (and westernized) mythology. Don't claim you love Greece, don't use our mythology anymore if you can't acknowledge that we're still around without making it about how little you think about us. It's mind boggling that you'd think a Greek person would read this and think you're anything but obnoxious. Explode.
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orcboxer · 9 months
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those first couple weeks after escaping a time loop have gotta be disorienting as all fuck. all those little cues that used to tell you what's about to happen are now triggers that cause you to brace for something that isn't coming. you have to relearn the permanence of death -- hell, you have reacquaint yourself with the entire concept of finality altogether. everything keeps changing but it never changes back and you keep having to remind yourself that this is normal. "it won't reset anymore," you echo to yourself, over and over and over, like a broken record, like you're still trapped in a loop, like someone who escaped the time loop but was doomed to bring it into the future with them
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nerdpoe · 14 days
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Danny's found a way to dodge GIW trackers, as well as his parents. Their equipment hunts ghosts, ghosts run on emotion; so as long as he keeps his under a tight lid and doesn't feel anything ever, they won't be able to track him.
It works!
He's able to run from them, and goes as far as New Jersey. The plan was to stow away on a ship, and go to literally any country that wasn't America. He goes to Gotham, which hosts the one harbor he knows where no one will ask any questions.
But because of how weird he acted (completely emotionless during a Joker attack), he was fingered by police immediately.
He's handed over to CPP. CPP doesn't know what to do with a teen literally so traumatized that they don't show any emotion at all, ever. He keeps just...walking out of his placements. Just leaves without a sound.
Luckily, he's always caught, due to those placement houses having quiet alarms and him refusing to run.
They call the one foster parent they know who does.
Bruce Wayne takes in the strange, nameless kid who refuses to talk.
On paper, they gave him the filler name of 'John Doe', for lack of anything better to do.
Bruce does everything he can to make the newest arrival feel at home. Damian, for as territorial as he is, actually breaks out of his shell sooner than expected just to try to get the new kid to speak. To emote. To do something. Duke tries the open approach, then tries the 'no one will ever know, everyone thinks I'm an innocent goody-two-shoes' approach. Nada.
Tim even tries to trick him into talking, but nothing works.
Enter Dick; Dick heard about Bruce's new ward, about the situation, and decided to see if he could get the kid to open up.
Danny though. Danny's in trouble.
The Wayne Manor is weirdly secure, and he can't just walk away like he did his other placements. He can't use ghost powers or the GIW and his parents will immediately know where he is.
He really, really wants to take Bruce up on his offer and just spend the day relaxing. Respond to Damian's attempts to provoke him. Overshare about space facts with Tim.
But most of all, he really, desperately wants to get in a Pun Competition with Dick. He wants to laugh at Dick's jokes, and learn coolass gymnastic tricks!
But he can't!
If he relaxes with Bruce, he'll be content, which is an emotion. If he argues with Damian, he'll get annoyed, which is an emotion. If he sneaks out with Duke and breaks the rules, he'll get happy, which, again, emotion. If he overshares with Tim, he'll get excited, which is, yet again, an emotion!
The worst sin of all, he can't even show proper appreciation of the food the Butler keeps making him!
And now there's even more people coming over!
There's a quiet girl who keeps reading his body language and trying to get him to dance ballet, a blonde girl who keeps trying to kidnap him to take him to BatBurger, a guy with a stripe of white who wants to take him to a shooting range, and it just...he really, really wants to!
He wants to do all these cool things with them!
But he fucking can't!
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inkskinned · 9 months
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no, actually, where is the whimsy?
my ex had a best friend named larry who asked me once: what do you think comes after irony?
we were at the bar where larry worked. it was a quiet night, and he'd hopped over to sit with us on the patron side. i swirled the lemon around my limoncello martini.
earnest positivity, i said, while my ex said, art self-destructs.
i stared at my ex. he stared at me.
his argument was the cinemasins argument: look how bad media is becoming! look at the loopholes and the dumb shit!
it was roughly 2011. galaxy print was still in. at the time, i had a favorite shirt that was a wolf howling at the moon. it got ripped in half in the wash and i honestly still mourn it. i dressed like effie stonem, because everyone did. and irony was the name of the thing. men liked MLP "ironically." the internet liked the kind of crass, "anti-mainstream" vibes of things like fuck romance, touch my butt and buy me pizza. we put cats in sunglasses everywhere, which was because we only liked things in irony.
and media had the same vibe in it: anti-hero white men would be "hard to love" and then storm off the scene. nobody was just earnestly trying to save the world: they were jaded, angry, unoriginal. mad you even asked them to try to help.
my ex ends up not being wrong. cinemasins becomes super popular. a lot of people start viewing media with this lens that is the cruelest, most jaded depiction. it's wrong for your character to have unexplained powers, even if the entire movie is about how strange it is she has unexplained powers - that is still considered a "loophole." characters make thoughtless, panicked choices? loophole. characters are actually kind people, despite hardship? loophole. features a woman doing literally anything without assistance? loophole. movies become hyper-aware of scrutiny, and now irony rules the media.
which means you go to a movie, and the character has to turn to the screen and say "beats me!!" or one of the side characters has to have some kind of quip like "are you seriously telling me that you think this is normal?" because nothing can happen in earnest. like a sitcom laugh track, we now anticipate the fourth-wall break: the moment that the media acknowledges it is telling a story. the media has to apologize for itself, or else someone like my ex rolls their eyes.
but here's the thing: i wasn't wrong either.
the difference might be that i am (and always have been) so soft-hearted that any crack in the light of this world will spear me into the ground. and i was the poet in the relationship. (he thought that was the same thing as being naïve and stupid). i was making things daily. i knew how all of us artists are driven by some strange desire to evolve. he notably liked to critique art, not to create it.
so yes, i've made things that are bitter and angry and even ironic. i've made long, sharp poems with all capital letters, and i've made poems about how the silence stretches out like a song. someone wrote once that we will spend our whole lives just circling the place we grew up. i think it's more that we spend our whole lives trying to remake a home. i think it's that as we age, it becomes less exciting to build the castle on the beach - we become aware of erosion, of windforce. we realize what we really want is to come home to our dog, castle or not.
and while art in the foreground is mired in white male violence and irony, and aggression, and not taking anything seriously - i don't think that's true of all art. i think more and more artists are leaning in to the things we love. the world has changed so much. they have taken so many things from us. the only thing we have left is love. at the bottom of the moving box - all we get is the faint sense that we have to appreciate what little we've got. i can't enjoy this stuff ironically anymore: what room do i have for irony? if it makes me happy, that is an amazing thing. there are so few happy places left for me. i want to be happy because of how leaves shiver beside each other like nestling birds. i want to be happy because of the color pink, and how magenta doesn't exist. i have spent so much of this life suffering, i have earned my right to a gentle ending. if nothing matters, i get to assign meaning to the nothing. i get to create meaning. i am an artist first and foremost, which means creation is my thing.
where is the whimsy? wherever i fucking put it. because if this is my last fucking chance to do any good in this world - i want to do it earnestly. i want to write things that make you happy. that make people feel heard and seen. what comes after irony has to be positivity.
it was close to my 21st birthday. in 7 years, i would end up writing a book about this relationship, which is hopefully coming out somewhere around May 2024. i come back to this bar scene in my memories a lot. i keep thinking of how pale my ex was. the look that crossed his face. how i looked back at him. how for a moment, both of us couldn't recognize the other person. like the gulf between us was a suddenly wide and cavernous thing. like we were alien to each other. he never took my opinion seriously, and he always seemed surprised whenever his manic-pixie-dream-girl ever broke free of the plot. like in the whole time we were together, i wasn't human enough.
this knowledge: where he said nothing comes after, my only instinct was what comes after is love.
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raynedayys2 · 2 months
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Normalize letting trans kids live.
Every trans child on this planet deserves to be safe & supported.
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stil-lindigo · 7 months
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the fox god.
a comic about a trickster.
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all my other comics
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agentravensong · 2 months
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thinking about how the extra area added on to a pacifist run of undertale, the true lab, is about alphys's past mistakes. how it ends with the story reaffirming that, despite the pain she's caused, the thing that matters is that she has now made the choice to do the right thing. she's still worthy of her friends' love.
thinking about how undertale doesn't expect the player to get a pacifist ending for the first time. how it's more likely than not that the player will kill toriel the first time they battle her, how lots of players don't initially figure out how to end undyne's fight without killing her, etc. what it expects — not even expects, really, but hopes — is that the player, if they care enough, will use their canonically acknowledged power over time to make up for those mistakes.
no matter how many neutral runs a player has done before committing to the pacifist run, the thing that matters to the characters, to the story, is that you've chosen, now, to do the right thing.
compared to alphys, the player honestly gets off lightly, in that you're the only one (other than flowey) who really remembers any harm you might have caused. and any direct guilting the game could have done about it is long past at this point. instead, as undertale often does, it makes its point via parallels: alphys caused harm, and she knows it. she has committed to being better. in doing so, she has unlocked for herself a better ending to her story. and she deserves it. she's forgiven.
those structural narrative parallels are all over undertale, if you know where to look. and that's one of the things that makes it so fuckin' good.
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shhhhimwatchingthis · 2 years
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You want to know why Inigo Montoya remains such an iconic and beloved character even 35 years after the Princess Bride came out?
It's because he's one of the few characters in fiction who has a story where he has dedicated his life to revenge, his whole motivation is about getting revenge....and he gets it! and then he isn't empty or despairing! he doesn't regret it! he's totally satisfied!
because so many stories about revenge or rage are about characters "seeing the futility of their actions" or learning "their desire for revenge has only made them the monsters they hated" FUCK THAT.
Inigo Montoya kills the man who kills his father, is allowed to live in the narrative after and be happy about it and it is so satisfying. it's fantastic. it's iconic.
let more characters rage against the world, bring it down with bloodied hands, and let them be FUCKING RIGHT about it. Let them celebrate their success with sharp grins, and let them live happy, full lives where they always remain proud/fulfilled for what they've done
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smokestarrules · 9 months
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sandflakedraws · 4 months
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hug time 🌺
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belvira · 2 years
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True
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loveinstreams · 10 months
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like don’t you get it? by hunting ghosts you become a part of them. a presence that lingers. the memories you are making here right now is also what will survive of this place. it’s also what will haunt it.
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