Writeblr Intro
Hello friends, I'm NightingaleFlow. Feel free to call me Night, Gale, Flow, or Nightingale, whichever floats your fancy. You might know me from my fandom blog, @nightingaleflow.
About Me: I'm currently in my 30's, bisexual, my pronouns are she/her or they/their, and I'm a cat parent as well as an aspiring author. My degree is in Philosophy & Religion, though originally I studied Film. My favorite color is purple, my favorite food is sushi, and my favorite article of clothing is a pair of black sweatpants.
This Blog: This is my official writeblr for my original writing content. I'll be posting snippets, participating in writing/ask games, reblogging and posting writing advice, and just generally vibing with my original works.
Genres: I tend to prefer either very dark horror or super intense romance for both reading and writing. However, for both, I will gladly explore anything if it catches my interest.
My Current WIPs (as of 10/07/2023):
Main WIP:
Even Death May Die: Death searches for the perfect soul to replace them...and they just might have found them.
Other WIPs:
Mage Princess: A princess, born in a kingdom that forbids magic, may just be the most powerful mage to ever exist.
Eternity: A woman accidentally sends herself to the underworld when trying to bring the person she cared the most about back to life.
Labyrinth: A serial killer puts nine people in a deadly maze that only one can escape alive.
Black Friday: A serial killer takes advantage of Black Friday to trap and kill people in a store.
The Girl in the Mirror: A girl receives a new mirror only to realize there's someone trapped inside.
The Winner: A woman who doesn't want to win the lottery wins the lottery.
I'm interested in making friends with other writers and look forward to being part of the lovely writeblr community. If you're interested in any of the above, drop a like/reblog/hello. I can't wait to meet you all!
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happy birthday to wonderful @goddessofsteel 🎉💕 hope this makes you smile today!
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Stiles woke up with a jolt. Opening his bleary eyes, he licked his lips and looked around, thoroughly confused as to where he was.
Then his gaze fell onto Derek.
The man was fully dressed. He was currently putting on his watch but kept his eyes on Stiles. A small amused smile lightened his face, and Stiles immediately wanted to hide from it.
“Good morning, beautiful,” said Derek.
Stiles blinked at him.
Derek chuckled, walked up to the bed and sat down beside him. He cupped Stiles’ face and gave him a light kiss on the lips, before letting him go with a small flick on his chin.
“Sleep well?”
“Mhm,” Stiles raked a hand through his hair and sat up. The covers fell to his lap, and Derek’s eyes immediately slipped down his body.
Stiles didn’t try to cover himself, though his gaze did make him want to squirm.
“I’ve booked this room till three,” said Derek, watching him. “It’s all yours. The mini-bar is paid for, and there’s a nice jacuzzi.”
Stiles’ gaze slid down Derek’s clothes. “And you?”
“As much as I would like to spend time in your company, I have to go.”
Oh.
That’s how it ends, then.
“Okay,” said Stiles, because what else could he say. They were nobody to each other. He could’ve demanded his attention and put on more charm to keep him close, but Stiles was too worn out from yesterday to do anything.
Some of the disappointment must’ve slipped through, though, because Derek smiled again. He caressed Stiles’ cheek with a finger, watching his own movements.
“I had a lot of fun last night,” he said.
Stiles stared at him.
What does that mean? Was there supposed to be a “but”?
“Me, too,” Stiles croaked, unsure of what was happening.
Derek seemed pleased. His hand traveled down Stiles’ neck with his thumb tracing the prominent veins and eventually fell down on Stiles’ covered thigh. The man seemed to have trouble keeping his hands off him.
“Want more?” he asked eventually and arched an eyebrow.
Hell, yeah.
Stiles squeezed his lips together to keep a smile in but wasn’t sure he was successful. A fiercely warm jolt of excitement sent shivers down his body.
“Yeah,” he said, keeping what he really wanted to say (fuck yes, please, please, please I have to get my mouth on your dick and feel a beard burn on my thighs) to himself.
Derek’s pleased and somewhat relieved grin was beautiful. He caught Stiles’ hand and kissed the back of it.
“I’m taking you out to dinner tonight, then.” The man was literally glowing. Stiles fought a laugh at how easy all of it was.
“Awesome,” came out of Stiles’ mouth and he quickly shut it, but Derek, thankfully, laughed.
“I gotta go.” He kissed Stiles in the corner of his lips and stood up. “I’ll text you. Take your time and relax, okay, baby?”
And all these fucking nicknames… Stiles had never been called that before, but he found himself liking it.
“I will.”
Derek left, after tearing his gaze away from Stiles’ body and saying goodbye one more time. Stiles fell back on the bed with the silliest grin and stretched, sighing in pleasure.
He was going to have so much fucking fun.
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First Sentence Tag Game
Thank you for the tag @sabels-small-sphere!
This game has you post the first sentence in your last ten works; if you don't have 10, do as many as you have!
Tagging (no pressure <3): @pluttskutt @eleanorawritesfantasy @ashen-crest @cwritesfiction
My lines are below the cut. I've only got 4 right now, 3 novels and 1 short story, but hopefully next time this comes around there will be more. <3
Mage Princess
"The sun rose over Anetalia, and Princess Tara rose with it."
Eternity
"In Eternity, the sun and the moon hang in the blood-red sky without setting."
Since Sunrise
"The sun sat high in the sky above the city."
Labyrinth
"Wet footsteps slapped against the concrete floor as a woman stumbled into the darkened room."
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