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meetmylivingghosts · 8 months

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The urge to learn 2 new languages, read 5 books at once, change your major in the middle of semester, learn to play an instrument and write 100 pages in one sitting, at 3 am.

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sufficientlaughter · 4 months

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This is a story I'm working on writing. Is it okay???? Can I get advice??

"I hate that I came." Alya groaned as she sat in front of the fountain playing with her hair piece between her fingers. Her father had told her she needed to attend this party no matter what. It was a party of pride for nobility, and was also one the Luner family couldn't afford not to attend. Yet, Alya despised it all. She hated the banter of polite conversations and sucking up to her. She loathed the dancing around her. "The food wasn't even good this time-" she held her stomach in her arms and sighed "and neither was the drinks."

She kicked her heels off and turned around to dip her feet into the water of the fountain, leaning back onto her hands. "At least the music is nice" she hummed as she began to sing along to the melody of the music. It was a song not often played at these sorts of parties. As she drifted off to space, a quiet noise came from the bushes behind her. One she didn't even notice.

"You sing really well."

Shocked Alya turned her head around. There behind her was a tall tan blonde man. "You have a leaf in your hair." she laughed.

He sheepishly turned around fluffed at his hair to try to remove what may be there.

Quickly Alya fixed herself so that she looked as she should... Proper. "Now, who might you be?" she asked with a slight grin on her face.

"My apologies. I'm Cyrus Suri, Second son of Sir Oriol Suri from the kingdom of Solas." Cyrus said as he bowed before Alya.

Alya held out her hand before her, "Alya Luner-" she grinned as he took it and kissed the top, "It's a pleasure your highness."

He looked up at her, straight into her sparking purple eyes. "The pleasure is all mine. So would you mind telling me why a lady such as yourself would be out here instead of inside?"

Alya smirked "I could ask the same of you, hiding in the bushes" He stepped to the side and sat beside her on the fountain's edge.

"Well, I couldn't stand the people" He muttered as he stared into the far distance of the garden before him. Alya slight snickered at his comment. "You too?"

"Mhm-" she tilted her head ever so slightly in agreement "-The people here just want connections and marriages. They thrive on gossip" she sighed as she leaned forwards against her dress. Her hands cradling her head in her hands. A few strands of her hair interlaced between her fingers.

"And here I thought you'd be the same." Cyrus joked and he leaned forwards to match her line of sight only to catch a glimpse of her slightly offended yet still face.

Alya turned to glare at him. "How so? Was it my clothes or the rumors of my country?" She stood up with a slight click from her heels. Of course even this stranger would assume she was a monster. Lunar family has always been seen as that, and she was no different.

"No- I didn't mean it like that" Cyrus stood up and walked after her. But she didn't turn back even after forgetting her bracelet on the fountain.

Instead she stomped off offended back to her carriage. "Wait please! Alya!" Cyrus shouted before she shut her carriage door with a quick "Good day Sir Suri."

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gold-fire · 4 months

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🍦🦅🤯💔🍆

Darling thank you so much again for this interesting questions! I'll answer them gladly

🍦: What's the sweetest fic you've created so far?

I would say either "Happy Valentine's Day" (Azutara fic) or "I hate being short... well, only sometimes" (Tyzula fic).

🦅: Do you outline fics or fly by the seat of your pants?

Yes I do but I'm afraid that the further I go in the story new ideas come to my mind and I change the original plot and I start flying in my pants hahahaha.

🤯: What's a genre you struggle with as a writer (ex. romance, action, etc.)?

I think horror its the one I struggle the most because I always wanted to write a horror Atla fanfic but I can't came up with a decent idea and I'm horrible thinking about how would I make the story scary.

💔: Is there a fic of yours that broke your heart?

Sadly yes, every time I read "Last dance" I tear up, specially because I have four parts more that only gets sadder and honestly I can't wait for writing them and publishing so people can read it.

🍆: Do you write the spicy stuffs? If so, what's your most popular nsfw fic?

I don't write spicy stuff but not because I don't want to but because I don't really know how to write it properly, like I want to practice writing some before adding it to a fic.

It was so fun and pleasing answer this questions! 😍

#ao3 #avatar the last airbender #writing #tumbler writers #fanfic

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blackwidow019 · 1 month

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"It was the early days of spring. I don't remember what was wrong with me, but there was something off about everything. Nothing made sense. I didn't like spring. I wasn't ready to welcome it. I didn't like people talking about it and how excited they were that spring was here. I felt like it was an uninvited guest. I wasn't ready to welcome it . I felt like my spring had yet to come."

#poetry on tumblr #poems on tumblr #artist on tumblr #artists on tumblr #art #words words words #prose #writers blog #short poetry #tumbler writers

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harrison-abbott · 1 year

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or even rest

the mind is a complex and exhausting zone,

forever belting, beating, making its toils and ore.

it becomes hard to shut down, or even rest, rather,

even by five in the morning, via the initial birds

in the small dark beyond the frosty window;

with only the stars and the birdsong and solitude

a mind may still rant and ping by inner madness.

such a contradiction that you need it all the same.

it’s as if you love stories yet wish some stories –

the real ones that occurred in years long dead –

had never happened and that you wish you could

make them fairytales or change their endings

for a duller effect, to lessen their harsh colours

and the audio of those ghastly quotations, those

hard irises beaming with lush hysteria rolling …

but then, if you did not have fiction you wouldn’t

have the magic of artwork either, or the ropes

of imagination or flurry of lingo, light of rhyme.

and thus you have to bear realism and history.

store them amongst the luggage of your thought.

to try and make them marbles in a game, wherein

you may be a victor one day without any gore

or medallion to prove that you didn’t cheat.

it will be tricky, almost seemingly impossible:

but none said it was ever supposed to be easy

either, and you can still wave through the clouds

and float next to the blinking stars if you wish.

if indeed you can only see the patterns alone.

for you can know peace in solitude, too; in a

dimmed room made possible by endless books

and an orange lamp in the corner, and, yes –

that lyrical woodland just outside the house:

dormant between the hushed bridge of seasons.

#poets on tumblr #writeblr #poetry #poems #creative writing #tumbler writers #writers on tumblr #author #poet

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tumbler-polls · 5 months

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If you wish, tag your MBTI/enneagram type!

#tumbler polls #mbti #writers on tumblr #maldaptive daydreaming #introvert #inner life #psychology #neurodivergent #creativity #daydreaming #mental health #tumblr users

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liesandnights · 2 years

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Isn't it wonderful how you're always finding new songs and new books and new shows and new hobbies and new places and new people to fall in love with? There will always be things to love, as long as you stick around to find them.

#keep loving #so much to love #love #music #poetry #books #art #places #writers #tumblers #aesthetic #dark academia #poems #late night #lies and nights

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kittytale-i-do-what-i-want · 6 days

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My life in school right now

#art #artist of tumbler #meme #art meme #writers on tumblr #writing #writer #writing memes

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kheni-universe · 29 days

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Loud thuds of your boots as yOu walk down the hallway of the school, heading down to the principal's office.

Opening the large door with a loud squeak. The white haired man and a boy with pink-ish hair comes into view along with the cursed puppets made by the Older man sitting in front of them.

"You're late L/N. " Yaga stated as he patted the cursed puppets head.

"Had to deal with some bastards along the way." You replied as you glanced at the younger boy who is staring right at you.

"It's rude to stare, you know" you glared back.

"Oh I'm sorry-" he stopped, a strong aura changed the atmosphere as a mouth and eyes appeared on his face.

Your face quirking into a frown and your guard rising up along with the two men.

"Oi Yuuji... " the snow haired man muttered beside you.

Slapping his hand on his face, an attempt to make the curse's face dissapear on his.

"Oi, whats wrong with you" he stated on the face on his.

"You,woman."

The 3 men casted their glances at the woman who seems shock as well.

"You seem to know me, Ryomen Sukuna" you stated a smirk forming on you face.

"You... Are oddly familiar... " he stated, his voice rough.

You glanced at Gojo, he nodded in response.

With a snap of his finger, Yuuji fainted, Gojo catching him on his arms.

"What the hell was that about?" Yaga asked irritation and anger lingered in his voice.

You stayed quiet, lots of questions clooding your mind "What the hell does he mean by familiar? "

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happyladyblue · 2 months

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No escribirte me duele, pero me duele más tu indiferencia.

#escritos #pensamientos #writers on tumblr #frases tumbler #lo que escribo #escritores #letras #frases #poetry #frases de amor #frases de desamor #desamor #desahogo #escritos del corazón #escritos de amor #lo que siento

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annakayy · 3 months

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Been revising this novella lately and I’m actually quite surprised at how far my writing has come within the past six months. I started The Hinterlands to stay dedicated to writing during the year, to make sure I couldn’t make up any excuses as to why I couldn’t write, and it’s helped immensely with productivity and, evidently, improvement. It makes me wonder where I’ll be in five years or so, what will have changed. I’m curious as to what I’ll think of my writing now. Will I cringe? Will I admire it? Will I be completely indifferent? Will I be using any of the characters that I’m focusing on now, later on? How will their fates have changed? What kind of themes, what new stories will I have written?

Things like that are the kind of things I look forward to knowing. The future is promising!

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irfanullashariff · 2 months

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If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking

If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain.

- Emily Dickinson

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sufficientlaughter · 2 months

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How does one actually go along with writing a fanfic?

I was tricked by some fay fanfic authors into sharing my idea and now I have to write it or else they get all my socks.

#tumbler writers #writing help #writing advice

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gold-fire · 4 months

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🥺😈🙋‍♀️❌

My dear Julia, thank you so much for the questions I try to answer them the best I can 🥰

🥺: Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels?

There are so many like silly fluffy moments, cuddles, forehead kisses... but on top are the moments of sacrifice when the love between both characters is so strong that the way to show it it's sacrificing themselves.

😈: Has there been a point in a story where you did something just to be playfully mean to your readers?

So far I didn't but it's true that maybe in some fics there a few moments that could fit in this answer hahaha. But I think in the future I'll make that on purpose in some fics I have prepared 😈💜.

🙋‍♀️: Do any irl people know you write fanfic?

Yeah, one of my best friends named Izan knows it because sometimes I talk with him about some ideas I have for my fics or new fics. The funny thing it's that he didn't watch Atla... yet hahahaha.

❌: What's a trope you will never write?

I would absolutely never write about incest. But this it's because I only write about Atla, I want to say that I read Game of Thrones fics and I understand that there are incest.

It was a pleasure answering your questions baby I hope the answers are good 🥰

#ao3 #writing #tumbler writers #fanfic #avatar the last airbender

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blackwidow019 · 24 days

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You have put curse on me right?

Everywhere I go I lost myself.

Flowers start withering in my hands

My garden doesn't bloom anymore.

Everything is grey and black where is my light I don't know .

I search for hope and there is no hope .

Why did you put curse on me?

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harrison-abbott · 1 year

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Al had a dream. Sex dream – well, not full on sex, but it was semi-erotic, shall we say – about this girl who he used to work with six years back. In the dream she seemed to like him. In reality, over half a decade ago, she’d barely known him at all and there had been no desire on her part. Even though Al was decent-looking himself, quite handsome: his character was so jumbled and freakish that he’d never been popular with anybody, let alone the ladies. Al had been an unwanted, odd person all his life, in school, workplaces up until now, and there wasn’t a single woman in the present day. All he had was his artwork. But, boo hoo, he thought, who gives a fuck? These thoughts sound like a 15 year old schoolboy. Let’s just get up, boil the kettle and then get down to some paintings. And Albert did exactly that.

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