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Writing is dying over and over again until you figure out which words go in what order

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Writing: when everything is as dramatic as you can’t be irl

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Write self indulgent fanfic so you can learn how to express yourself in your own voice and learn why you want to express yourself

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I wonder what it’s like inside the mind of someone whose mentally healthy and grew up in a well rounded environment

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They aren’t redeeming press like I hoped this season, goddammmmmiiitttt it would’ve been so sweet if Abby and press could be good for each other and help each other be better GODDAMMIT

Fanfic??

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My sleeping schedule is officially fucked, it’s almost 5am and I’m now going to sleep for the night

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Tumblr PLEASE give us the ability to like comments 😣

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Wanting to write but your brain can’t get passed aesthetics and vibes so you don’t have an actual story to care about

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perfectionism is a liar and a hater. write your messy little heart out.

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a writing competition i was going to participate in again this year has announced that they now allow AI generated content to be submitted

their reasoning being that "we couldn't ban it even if we wanted to, every writer already uses it anyway"

"Every writer"?

come on

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“What if I write it and it’s bad-”

WHAT IF YOU WRITE IT AND ITS GOOD? WHAT IF YOU WRITE IT AND ITS EXACTLY WHAT YOU WANTED? WHAT THEN????

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Hey, stop scrolling and start writing. The book ain't gonna write itself.

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Jeronica Blurb

“You can stay.” She mumbled, snuggling deeper into her purple silk pillowcase. 

“How hard did you hit your head?” Jughead chuckled, he pulled her matching dark purple comforter over her frame. 

“I know about the drive in,” She looked up at him with sleepy eyes for a second before they fluttered closed again. “I know you’re staying there.” Her words were slow and slurred. “So you can stay, there are thick comforters,” She paused to catch her breath, her eyes coming to meet his sad brown ones again. “In my closet, and pillows, so you can make a soft palette, on the floor.” She sighed sleepily. 

He brought a hand to her face to brush a strand of her hair behind her ear. “You know I can’t do that.” 

She brought her hand up to his, the warmth flooding her body, “I want you to” 

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i swear my writing process is just me laying in bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking "what if they kissed and it ruined their lives?"

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Reminder

18+ means 18+, not “I’m 14 but I don’t get offended by your posts” or “I’m 16 but I’m mature for my age”

// If you’re a minor, get off my page, this isn’t for you //

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"you can't ship that, they're-!"

shush

listen to me

they're fictional characters

shut up