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andreaheartscats · 1 month

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Sal Fisher as your boyfriend

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-> showers you with love and compliments whenever he gets a chance.

-> doesn't like to admit it but gets really jealous when you get paired up with a random guy for a school project.

-> nap dates RAAAH!

-> loves when you wear his hoodie, it makes him feel somehow proud of himself and also you look pretty adorable in his clothes

-> he is a SO SO gentle with you and acts like you are made out of glass.

-> tried to act overprotective and tough but ti be fair he just looks cute

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sa-sa-blogger · 5 months

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Nếu thực sự bạn không đủ củi để nấu sôi một ấm nước đầy, thì hãy bỏ bớt nước đi, và đừng cố gắng chạy đi kiếm củi nữa. Cũng như cuộc sống đôi khi quá mệt mỏi không đủ nghị lực để tiếp tục, thì bớt lại sự tham cầu ước vọng, bạn sẽ thấy tâm mình nhẹ nhõm hơn.

Thật ra, không phải lúc nào cố gắng cũng là tốt. Với những thứ phù hợp, cố gắng sẽ đem lại giá trị. Nhưng với những thứ không phù hợp, càng cố chấp thì càng đau lòng. Đôi khi phải chấp nhận rằng mình sai, mình thua, để giải thoát chính mình.

Đường đời vạn nẻo ngàn lối, nếu lối hiện tại không tốt không hạnh phúc, đừng do dự nữa, đã đến lúc phải thay đổi tất cả rồi... ✌️

📸 unknow

Retouch: Sa

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wannabewritersobad · 6 months

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The 13-year-old girl in me is just screaming and yelling. Her eyes are bloodshot and sadness is wearing a mask of hatred and anger. she just wants to be left alone. And behind her is a 6-year-old girl who is in a fetal position crying her eyes out craving for someone to hold her, care for her, to love her. Sadly they both are the same girl.

#parental abuse #daughterhood #family trauma #childhood trauma #writter

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thealyssianarchives · 3 months

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Writing Tip #2

TW: Mentions of de@th

Give your characters defining physical features. Make it so your audience would know exactly who you were talking about if you only wrote about that one thing. Then, make them hurt.

Think about it: Character A always wears a ratty pink sweat jacket. It's simple, it's easy, and it's unique. Then, you add a couple of sentences like this:

"[Character A] stood cautiously off to the side, fiddling with the hem of their pink sweat jacket."

"Before they had a chance to respond, [Character B] watched the end of a pink sweat jacket disappear around the corner, chasing [Character C]."

"[Character B] opened their mouth to ask who [Character C] brought with them, only for their eyes to land on a figure in a pink sweat jacket."

Simple enough, right? Then, you do something like this:

[Character B] is being asked to identify a body. "The corpse was still where it laid on the table, almost as if the person was sleeping. It was covered almost entirely by a white sheet, shielded from view. At first glance, [Character B] couldn't even begin to recognize the figure. Surley, the cops had made a mistake.

"Then, they saw one arm hanging off of the table, covered to the wrist by the sleeve of a pink sweat jacket."

When done correctly, this can be a great way to destroy your readers.

Let me know if you try, or comment any other examples!

#writter #creative writing #writing advice #writer #writing #author #teenauthor #teenwriter #story ideas #writing prompt #story prompt #angst #angst prompts #ajmickey56

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jupiterliyazar · 11 months

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Akıp giden nehre baktı. Suyun berraklığından başı dönmüştü. Aslında buraya fuzuli düşüncelerini bırakmaya gelmişti. Onu kendinden ve özünden uzaklaştıran her şeyi atıp kurtulacaktı. Bir daha peşinden gelmelerine ve onu dibe çekmelerine izin vermeyecekti. Usulca yaklaştığı su yüzeyindeki aksini hiç beğenmemişti. Ellerini suyla buluşturup gözlerini kapadı. Her şeyin nehirle beraber akıp gittiğini hayal etti.

M.

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aidellylover · 10 days

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I would like to write a book. You know, more than just fanfiction.

I have an idea for a science fiction story. And to be honest, the main characters could be inspired by Aidan and Elly/Rachel's character a little bit (and sure Sam and Bryce's looks). Because I love to write about them.

But I still don't know if I should try it or not.

#aidelly #sam rockwell #bryce dallas howard #sci fi stories #I would like to write a book #they are my inspiration #my dilemma #writter #writterscommunity

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ghostlywritter · 3 months

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you became a specter

a figure on the horizon, an absent presence that my heart misses. abruptly my bones broke when he collided violently against the walls of his contempt POW

I grew up with some heartaches, you broke the chain of love, I felt that, after you no one else would love me.

If you don't love me anymore, who will? the child me looked at his empty side of the bed filled me with meaningless questions. why leave? night after night, for months I watched you appear and promise me you would come back, lie! I just saw you walk away. wet pillow, some secret tears a ghost from the past, still present. the gray days have become my favorites, I had to get used to seeing everything in black and white I don't recognize you anymore. I haven't known you for 6 years but I know you're not that interesting to talk about in a whole poem so when you left me, should I die?

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inouemnac · 2 months

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水曜日のカンパネラ - 幽霊と作家 MV Creative & Video Director, 3DCG, Composite：Mana Inoue (RIBBON) Art Director, Artwork, 3DCG：Ayana Inoue (RIBBON) Animator：Ayaka Hiya (CARAVAN Inc.) Producer：Mao Suzuki (P.I.C.S.) Production Manager：Risa Tomono (P.I.C.S.) Production：P.I.C.S.

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#mv #video #inouemnac #ribbon #ribbon art #wednesday #campanella #wednesday campanella #ghost #and #writter #ghost and writter

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mapsofinnerspace · 10 months

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Someone give ‘em a nobel prize, please.

My ex bf, who has the smallest and most twisted perception of reality, once said something like

“Most wealthy kids with the same opportunity didn’t become billionaires and couldn’t keep running the companies their parents opened for them. Therefore, the guys who did, ARE exceptional and made an exceptional achievement.”

Yeah.. of course. Wealthy kids tend to ruin themselves with expensive hobbies and women. It is really, REALLY hard to manage yourself from temptation when you’ve got shitloads of money from your parents.

Therefore, if a born-rich kid could get richer & successful by capitalizing his family’s money and letting his parents teach him how to run a big business, it is definitely an exceptional achievement that deserves a nobel prize & great applause.

Congrats.

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andreaheartscats · 2 months

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Ellie Williams

tw! mention of sh

-> Ellie Willams comforting reader about self harm.

-> modern AU.

a/n: this is rather long and im sorry guys if it was bad and if it has any grammer mistakes!! i tried my best fr :')

It was winter, your favorite time of the year. Maybe because of the cold air that would hit your face when you step outside or maybe the fact that you could wear long sleeves without anyone saying "how are you not hot?!" or "arent you sweaty and hot under that hoodie?"

It was the weekend. You were in your dorm you shared with one of your very good friends, Ellie. She didnt know about your problems, mostly because you thought she doesnt care about them. She was just your best friend and also smoke buddy.

Oh but boy were you wrong.

Ellie was out, buying some stuff for dinner. It was already dark outside. While she was out, your feelings got the best of you and all of your stress and anger bolied up till it exploded.

Few little tears slid down your face as you open your box that was mostly empty besides some random stuff you had and your blade.

The drom room was pretty heated up so it would sometimes get too warm. Thats why you were in a short sleeve shirt while Ellie was out.

Bringing the blade to your wrist, you went across it rather harshly. One, two then three times you did that when you heard the door open. "baack! got some chips for the movie"

You heard Ellie say, but you were unable to form words at the moment. Quickly rushing, you put your blade in the hidding spot and throw on a zip up hoodie as you step outside your bedroom to greet her.

Your eyes were stained with tears and you put up a weak smile for her when she faced you. Of course Ellie noticed that. She alwalys does. And she saw those healed up scars, of course she has. But she never pointed them out because she didnt want to make you feel uncomfortable.

"Hey.. you good?" she asked you in such a sweet tone as her eyes frown a little. Shooting you a rather sad smile with concerne over her face. Taking some time to process what she just said you nodded with your head "yea. 'm good."

As she heard your words she knew something wasnt right. You werent really yourself for the past few days to be fair and she had every right to be worried.

Placing the bags on the counter she walked towards you. A soft smile spread across her face as she put her hand on your shoulder.

You looked at your shoulder where her hand rested and then back at her. "you know, you can tell me anythin' babe." those words echoed through your ears as she said them. And something inside of you snapped. You felt safe with her, you always did and she made sure you knew that.

A tear dropped from your eye, then another and another. And finally you were full on sobbing as she brought you close to her hugging you tightly while you cried into her chest.

Ellie didnt mind that, she didnt care if you stained her shirt with your tears. All she wanted was for you to feel better. After you let it all out and calmed down a little she pulled away her hands gently rubbing on your upper arms as she looked at you.

"come on"

she said in a low and soft vocie as she gestured to the couch.

For a moment you two sat i comfortable silence while she examined your face for sime kind of a answear and patiently waiting for you to speak up. But all you did was stare at the ground while tugging onto your sleeves. The stinging of your fresh cuts made you uncomfortable, it burned.

Your eyebrows frown together as the burning sensation got worse. Ellie noticed your face and she grabbed your hand to hold it gently. Her hands were rough but they felt nice.

"whatchu making that face for.."

She said a little worried. She noticed you tugging at your sleeves a lot and so she let out a deep sigh out that felt like it was trapped in her forever.

"bae..are you hurtin' yourself ?"

she always used pet names even if you were just friends. but she finally decided to ask you. of course she knew the answear to her own question but all she wanted was to mske sure she was right, she didnt want to make assumptions.

And when she asked you that, it felt as if the whole world stopped for a bare moment. you squeeze her hand as you nod your head, scared to even say anything or look at her.

Ellie lets go of your hand and squeezes your cheeks as she makes you look at her. "its okay that you do.." she pauses for a moment "well..its not but you know what i mean."

Ellie lets out a little chuckle making you yourself laugh a little as she caressed your cheek gently.

"i just want to help you, alright? please let me help you."

after you heard her words she looked down at your wrist as if waiting for something. you finally understood and lifted your sleeves reaviling your scars, some healed some not.

Ellie quickly runs to the bathroom as she took a wet paper towle and some bandages. She cleaned the cuts gently as you wince in pain slightly. After she cleaned your cuts, Ellie wrapped the bandages around your wrist not too tightly but not to loose.

"thank you Els..i-"

she cut you off as she hugged you tightly. you gave into the hug. it felt safe and warm. You felt safe and warm with her. After pulling away she looked at you with a smile on her face.

"how 'bout we watch a movie, yea?"

of course you agreed and for the rest of the night you were cuddled up close to her while she traced gentle touches across your bandaged wrist.

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sa-sa-blogger · 5 months

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Vạn vật thay đổi, con người cũng vậy. Ngày hôm qua còn nói yêu thương, bảo vệ ta đó ngày hôm sau đã không còn thấy bóng hình.

Cách nhanh nhất để cảm thấy hạnh phúc không phải là có nhiều hơn, mà là bớt đi. Giảm bớt kì vọng và ham muốn.

📸 no name

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wannabewritersobad · 6 months

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For you,

I would engrave your name in my bones.

#dialogue prompt #new writter #writter #writting #dialogue ideas #poetry #books #poem

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des-vanecido · 1 year

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#frases #cosas #tumblr #citas #notas #textos #escritos #frase #Charles Bukowski #writter #words

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inherfeeling · 1 year

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I keep having this dream where you show up unannounced to my house and tell me that we can finally be together.

#poetry #writter #woman writter #my work #lovers #entanglement #love poetry #i love him #i missed you so much #fall in love #i need you

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mylonelinessiskillingmeeh · 7 months

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Literally me 😂

#literally me #horror genre #genre #horror #hmog #kids #grow up #writter

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myeyesandheartadjust · 10 months

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"What are you?" said the man. "I mean I know what you are and whom, but are you a male or a female dragon?" "I simply am," said Guthrie. "Since the beginning of time, my kind has chosen to be different from the ways of men in this aspect. While you humans like to pin yourselves as only having two options as to how to be, one or the other, dragons are infinitely more varied. Most of us prefer to simply be nothing. To be genderless as I believe it is known among humans. Some of us do sometimes do choose to identify as something but it is hardly within the realms of 'male' or 'female'. Even those of us who are shapeshifters don't really have a set gender."

Just a little snippet from one of my WIP's that came into my head yesterday and I wrote down this morning

#dragons #nonbinary #enby #gender fluid #shapeshifter #writter #work in progress #novel writter #I firmly headcannon that all dragons are gender fluid

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