#HOW DO I WRITE

[adrenalineaquaries]

Something I was randomly thinking of while scrolling through the 'Humans are space orcs' tag.

Aliens are perplexed about a human's physical abilities and appearance (and mental strength but that's for another time), right?

I want to know how humans react to this knowledge. I want to see a human struggling to comprehend why aliens find humans scary. Aliens. The galactic creatures that have tentacles, horns, multiple eyes, could be insanely tall, have claws, sharp teeth, yada yada. And yet humans terrify them? Humans. These short, fleshy creatures that have limited ability with their skinny legs and their small fingers. These squishy beings that can barely understand their own species and can (almost) never get along. These weird abominations that either don't die despite falling off of a mountain side or instantly destroys half of their bodily system by falling down a few flight of stairs.

Of course, humans are the one's thinking this way. Many of them don't consider themselves to be anything special or even interesting and then suddenly, aliens think that they are amongst the most vicious creatures in the universe??? They don't understand why??? And there’s just confusion on both sides.

I'm just rambling at this point but I really just wanted to write this down.

Also bonus:

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"You...think I'm scary?" The human pointed to xemself.

Tynid nodded. How could xe not? Humans were scarily powerful. They were durable, had good endurance, fast, agile, strong, a predator, and were venomous. Xe is just scratching the surface, if xe was being honest. So why did the human look so...unsure?

"I...really don't get why you all are scared. I mean, look at you!" The human gestured to Tynid. "You're tall, have horns, has a tail that could probably snap my bones in one swing- just." The human fell silent.

"I'm...we're not that scary, we can't be that scary compared to other sentient life out there. It just doesn't make sense..."

Tynid didn't know how to feel. Why is the human so convinced that xe wasn't scary? Why is xe so convinced that they were all scarier? Was xe unaware of xes own prowess? Were all humans like this?

-cutting it off here because I don't know how to write sci-fi; also cus I don't know what I'm doing-

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Also, what do aliens think of countries and the different languages? I'm curious what would happen if an alien met someone from the Nordic countries or from Southeastern Asia or from an African country. Just some food for thought.

[strong-with-the-sarcasm]

Spillways of your soul

[Revenant!Jazz content to celebrate 300 followers!]

protect. danny. protect. danny.

around and around the same words spun in the cesspool of their brain, rotted, decayed as it was- they weren't alive-alive...not the same as the humans that they avoided, a itch at their skull- grey matter. (scratch scratch scratch) (too much and they'll lose their skull!) (who was they?) (words were hard.) bone teeth, sharp (bite and tear flesh) fangs, eye sockets brusied (should be empty) where human had hit. too slow to move. maybe had not enough to care. They did not care.

(who was they?) They were of former human skin and bone- ash and fire and green the colors left in death and shambles of corpse-hood. too many words in throat, pain in chest when speak. try not to with leftover language in grey matter.

They shambled along street after street, sun high and sun low- sun gone too. Moon was picky about light shed, but they could see well in shadow and murky ick. Got-ham, pricky, icky on their tongue, parted its shadows for them. Like friend.

(friend.) (they knew that word) (but that word hurt)

protect danny. danny was...danny? They had no other words for DANNY. no words they would use- not the ones they used the most.

(kill. dodge. aim. fire.) (BAT. hood. bird.) (threat. not-threat.) (dead. alive.)

shamble-shamble was what they did, fire metal into skin of threats to DaNNy, again. again kill threats as DANny human-shambled in a not-human skin.

(danny was dead. not-dead?) (scratch scratch scratch) dANny never human-shambled too close to them. they kept away. humans kept away from DANNY right?

they were not human-human though. only human shaped. did it count?

(scratch)

humans called them KILLER-MURDERER-hero. they could hear the words but did not understand- they were to protect DANNY.

KILLER-MURDERER stayed but they did notice the hero word fade away. they did not focus on it too much.

KIlleR-mUrDErER became ROGUE-VILLIAN-reaper.

loud, loud the words were- not too loud the firing metal did not drown them out. BAT called them reaper, no REAPER with anger and- they did not understand.

(not their name) (who were they to have a name?) (scratch scratch) decayed cesspool of a brain- REAPER was a word they did not understand but would answer to regardless. it was something that was theirs that was ALIVE and not rotten. or half-dead.

(scratch scratch scratch)

BAT was too shadow, too murk, too Got-ham for they to understand either. did that make them same? no. BAT was human-human. not just human-shaped. protect. danny. (scratch scratch goes the grey matter.)

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A/N: This is very much a drabble. A practice concept for a character with limited mental capacity in a paranormal setting with no way of defining themselves in a clear or concise manner. This is Jazz post-reanimation and pre-rogue massacre. She's just begun to place emphasis on certain "words" (people, places, things) and that's what I want to reflect in The Revenant AU. All capitalized words like "BAT" are meant to be Jazz placing emphasis on the word as important, but she doesn't know/understand why its important.

Danny's name being mixed up is also supposed to be important too. Jazz doesn't understand why danny is important, but down in her bones she knows, so her brain keeps trying to put importance on his name. Yes, this is full of mistakes for REASONS. (And also, its a drabble, not a full-fledged fic. I can cringe about it later, as in after its been read later.)

Thanks for reading!

[astrayartist]

💜Relationship w Dragon Donnie head-canons💜

- His favorite pet names for you are things like treasure, jewel, princess, etc.

- He is incredibly protective (and jealous.) if you 2 are out anywhere you can bet he has at least 1 hand on you.

- He brings you little things 24/7. “I found this gem of your favorite color and thought you might want it.” “Here is this cool piece of metal I found.”

- He makes you tons of gadgets and gizmos and is very happy when he sees you use them.

- He will randomly take you on flights around the city, especially at night.

- After awhile he has difficulty sleeping w/o you, he gets nightmares and will call you to make sure you are safe.

- Protect anything purple you own. “DONATELLO! WHERE IS MY PURPLE MUG?!” *quietly puts the mug behind his back.* “dunno.”

- Absolutely loves cuddles. (with permission.) and will pull you into his lap while he works.

- like I said before, he’s incredibly jealous. If he sees that someone is eyeing you or hitting on you, he will throw his arm over your shoulders, grab your hand, hug you from behind, or wrap his wing or tail around you.

- Wishes you could steal his hoodies, but with the 4 arms and the wings it’s… difficult. So he makes you a hoodie exactly like his but without any extra arm or wing holes.

- Gives you cheek/forehead while walking past.

- He likes some of the simple pet names like darling, love, and dearest. He also likes my knight and my dragon.

- Randomly bites you. No reason.

- Will ramble about his inventions and projects while on dates.

- He keeps a horde of things you like, like books? He has a mini library that he refreshes weekly. Like a specific food or drink? He keeps the lab stocked up. Stuffed animals? Has a corner dedicated to them. You get the idea.

- He struggles with communicating his thoughts and problems but he tries his best.

- Randomly picks you up. Not to go places or to do things, but just because he can.

(The art is a human-ish design of dragon donnie.)

[nishriks]

“you’re lucky i love you”

pairing: y/n and leeheeseung(bf)

genre:fluff ig

warnings: idrk (if theres any lmk)

its 11 at night and you and your boyfriend of 3 years , lee heeseung, are in the bedroom. heeseung is a big gamer and usually spends his nights on the gaming chair, eyes glued to the screen and one side of his ears covered with his headphones while the other kept open in case you called for him.

“nahh bro i bet 5 bucks im winning this game”

heeseung chuckled as he spoke into the microphone of the headphones. you on the other hand were scrolling endlessly on instagram, waiting for your boyfriend to finish up his “last round” even though he said that like hours ago.

“hee, when are you doneee”

you whined as you turn to his direction and pouted. he covered his microphone and turned the chair to you

“soon baby soon i promise this is the last game”

heeseung whispers, not wanting his friends to know he had his girl over. he gave you the same pleading look , begging you to not get mad. you gave in and nodded, sighing softly.

minutes later, you hear heeseung groaning and slamming his fist on the table. he definitely lost the game as you saw the words ‘eliminated’ on his pc screen. heeseung turned his chair to your direction and opened his arms as he manspreaded, expecting you to cuddle with him.

“oh so you only want me when you die in game huh?”

you rolled your eyes and continue moving your fingers on your phonescreen

“shut that pretty mouth of yours and cmere”

heeseung teased you, knowing damn well you’d give in especially when he was smirking at you. you sighed and got up and straddle his lap , wrapping your arms his torso.

heeseung grinned before wrapping his arms around your waist and planting soft kisses on your neck

“thats a good girl”

heeseung whispered and you could feel a smirk on your neck. hes always like this when hes alone with you (and thank goodnesss for that) you giggle before whispering back

“you’re lucky i love you”

finally wrote after procrastinating. anyways, karma’s a bitch 🥶😰

[cheesecakeislazy]

So like- I’m currently working on Chapter One of my Jakeden Fanfic- and I have some questions…

1. What should I even name the entire fanfic? I’m definitely not writing the entire fic all at once, I’ll post chapter one, look at the reviews, work on chapter two, post it, etc. So I don’t really have any ideas on what to name the entire fanfic, it’s just a rewrite of Season 3.

2. I’m trying to figure out when the first Jakeden kiss should be.. Episode 13? When they all had superpowers? Maybe when Jake saves Aiden and Him? Maybe Aiden pulls Jake in for a kiss without realizing what he’s doing? Or maybe during Episode 15? When Jake wins the challenge? Aiden runs up to Jake and hugs him? Within the moment they both kiss in front of everyone? I’m basically asking if it should be a kiss that’s a secret between Jakeden- or a kiss that happens in front of everyone?

Please answer, I’m only writing chapter one but I love to think ahead, I’ve kinda plotted some stuff out. 🙏🏻

[dee-rrh]

Nami x Vivi has not left my brain these past few days. I want to write fanfiction but I don't know how to start ahhh

I need a fanfiction where Nami falls for Vivi and tries to ignore it, for Vivi's sake. Nami not wanting to burden her with it, not while she has so many more important things to worry about. With a bittersweet ending of them knowing about each other's feelings, but choosing to set those aside for now. Hoping to one day be reunited and given another chance.

Just- 😭😭😭 I love them. So much.

[wix-wiwi]

Dang i have COTL AU in my head where Lamb would be the god and Narinder would betray his siblings for sake of helping them regain the principles of old faith or something like that but it also has so many loops that ifk how to fill AAAAAAAAAA

[zephzephyrus]

how. in the WORLD,,,,,do i write the kiss scene?? as an aroace person……help???

[olteacup]

born to be a writer forced to come up with amazing ideas but suck at writing 💔💔

[aejiee]

Me omw to write smth I have literally no clue about !!

[star-pup01]

SKYBOUND WISHES CHAPTER 16 IS OUT

Told you I'd make it work. I lived, bitch.

The journey back to Rito Village could've gone better than it actually does…

Sorry for the long wait on this one and if the quality is slightly less than expected. I explain in the author's note.

Tags under the cut

Rating:

Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning:

Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Category:

Multi

Fandoms:

The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild/Tears of the Kingdom

The Legend of Zelda & Related Fandoms

Relationships:

Link/Revali (Legend of Zelda)

Mipha/Zelda (Legend of Zelda)

Saki/Teba (Legend of Zelda)

Link & Zelda (Legend of Zelda)

Link & Mipha (Legend of Zelda)

Characters:

Link (Legend of Zelda)

Revali (Legend of Zelda)

Zelda (Legend of Zelda)

Mipha (Legend of Zelda)

Daruk (Legend of Zelda)

Urbosa (Legend of Zelda)

Teba (Legend of Zelda)

Saki (Legend of Zelda)

Yunobo (Legend of Zelda)

Riju (Legend of Zelda)

Sidon (Legend of Zelda)

Tulin (Legend of Zelda)

Fi (Legend of Zelda)

Wolf Link (Legend of Zelda) - Character

Additional Tags:

Champions live

Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence

During Canon

Post-Calamity Ganon

Starts Before Calamity Ganon

Mostly lore accurate except when I think it'll be funny not to

Wolf Link emotional support animal

Amnesia

slowish burn

Slow Burn

Link talks

Selectively Mute Link (Legend of Zelda)

The story ends when I say it ends

Blood and Injury

Link and Zelda are a force of chaos

lots of passing references to other games

Fix-It

Language: English

[tsuchishima]

ARGGGGGHHH IM ABOUT TO WRITE A BOKUTO DRABBLES SMTH BUT I DONT KNOW HOW TO FORMAT IT.. THE FIC IS SUPPOSED TO BE 'IN' A BOOK, SO DO I MAKE A MASTERLIST FOR IT OR DO I JUST WRITE IT AS IS??? 😭😭😭

[hey-missy-youre-so-fine]

Me: “I want to write something.”

My brain: “yes, yes, that is a great idea. Here’s some cool vibes to go off of and a ship of two nonexistent characters for you.”

Me: “thanks, that’s great, but what do I actually write? You gave me vibes, I need to put words on paper.”

My brain: “absolutely not. You fool. The story shall live in here forever, suspended in all of space and time, but never shall it be written on paper. There will never be a plot, only ✨vibes✨”

[superbwritingdistaster06]

Love, a rather peculiar being.

I used to think they were merely a concept humans had made up. Until I looked up from my tear stained notebook one day to see their purple form sat on my desk across from me. They leaned forward, almost human like in shape but with no face to speak of.

I knew who it was. There’s not much introducing for this particular individual. We’ve all felt them at some point. Seeing them is like greeting an old friend.

The first time I saw them, they never spoke. Just watched as I wrote in this notebook that had become a diary. Documenting this failing love I was feeling. They leaned forward. Trying to see what I was doing.

I knew they knew. After all, it was them that was the cause of all of this. Love.

I remember the first time they spoke. And last time. They haven’t spoken since.

The rain battered my window. Much like the tears battered my face as I sat watching it on my bedroom floor. My girlfriend was mad at me again. I couldn’t figure out what I’d done. I thought we were doing better. I thought we were trying to fix it.

But then again I was sat on my bedroom floor crying because she wouldn’t talk to me about what I did that bothered her. How can I fix it if I don’t know? Who knows. Not me.

Love appeared once again. Next to me.

Their almost human form sat cross legged next to me. The faint purple of them glowed in the warm low light of my room.

“Dear, give some of the love to yourself,” they whispered, holding out a piece of… something.

I took it. The warm purple glowed lowly in my hand. I brought it toward my chest. It seeped through the the fabric of my jumper and through to wear it was needed the most.

My heart. Bruised and breaking, barely beating.

I took a deep breath in, and out. The warmth spread throughout my once freezing chest. I must’ve gone numb to it, I didn’t know it was frozen.

My phone buzzed once again next to me. I could see the light on the carpet. I knew who it was.

I didn’t pick up my phone.

Instead I looked out the window again. The sky was darkening and rain continued to lash at my window as if I’d wronged it somehow.

A small sob escaped me.

“Thank you, dear,” Love whispered.

[innocent-cat]

your overwatch hcs are so good. your writing is top notch, thank you for doing these requests. would you be willing to do a scenario/hc list of the reader sitting with soldier 76 while he rides out an episode of chronic pain? thank you :)

I have no clue how to write this but im gonna try anyway \(°〇°)ﾉ

Chronically pained!Soldier76 x Reader

Warnings - Injury, cursing,

"Emotionally, a pocket support.", Soldier76 x Reader

.·:*¨༺༻¨*:·..·:*¨༺༻¨*:·..·:*¨༺༻

Soldier had already told you about his chronic pain before, so you were already constantly thinking about how you were gonna help him during a of need

OBVIOUSLY overthinking it helped you prepare for when it did happen and you were around

At first, you were confused on why he was breathing so heavily

"Jack? Honey, are you okay?"

oh my god it was happening hes having a stroke

Of course you panicked a little, trying to figure out what to do

You just kind of

made tea for him and did breathing with him

You low key just coil yourself around him and hold him

Rubbed his arm and breathed until he felt better enough to talk to you

he didn't really pull away from you though.

stayed there talking to you

just to assure you he's fine and totally not dead

"The tea. It's nice. Thank you."

yeah, he better enjoy your panic tea

You literally just held him with one arm and held his hand with your free hand talking to him until you guys fell asleep

i tried my best here mannnn

(EDIT: omfg i wrote this half asleep i didnt even realize that was a fucking reaper and soldier ship gif.)(2/10/24)

[girlscoutbrownies]

SOMEONE TEACH ME HOW TO WRITE BC THIS ISNT GOING WELL FOR ME I FORGOT EVERYTHING ITS ONLY BEEN A COUPLE DAYS