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[literary-artist]

You’re not the first one.

I hope you’re the last.

But I know for sure,

You’ll be the only one.

[literary-artist]

people are the most interesting thing in the world im obsessed w everyones weird habits and funny stories. the average person is so fucked up that its funny. like no one on earth is normal n u should make it ur job to see why

[literary-artist]

When your hands shake

I’ll hold them

Whenever your legs tremble

I’ll be there to caress them

When your mind wanders too far

I’ll bring it back to us

Whenever it gets hard to breathe

I’ll keep close to you

Cause you aren’t alone anymore

Now it’s you and me.

[literary-artist]

Thanks for the tag @aohendo !

Curses - The Crane Wives seems perfect for some badass fight scenes in my WIP! Imagining my MC fighting the villain in slow-mo sequences.

Further tagging, @fearofahumanplanet @robinsnob @flyovertheandesman

Song recs:

Happy Tunesday! 🎶

Previous Tunesday's: 1 | 2 | 3 |

Rules: Daydream from WIP content with these songs and describe your dreams in reblogs, replies, or in a new post with your own song recommendations 🎶❤️ if it's a new post make sure to tag me, so I can listen your music 🥰❤️

It's okay if not every song has a vision! That's why there's more than one, and each in a different genre! Tell me about the ones that make you dream 🥰

Put the Gun Down - Andy Black

MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT - Elley Duhé

You're Gonna Know My Name - Watt White

:D ❤️❤️

Happy Daydreaming

Don't forget to send me your daydreams, and feel free to recommend songs for future tunesday posts 🥰❤️

I'll tag a few of you that seemed interested 🥰❤️

@the-void-writes (thank you for inspiring me to make this event c: ) @tryingtimi @avrablake @ettawritesnstudies @writerfae @jess-p-edits @catharticallysarcastic @talesofsorrowandofruin @magefaery @writingonesdreams @circa-specturgia @squid--inc @aninkwellofnectar @mr-writes @kapenkoiwrites @asher-orion-writes @kashacreates @jess-p-edits @jessica-writes22 @jezifster @lyralit @athenswrites @approximately20blorbos @odysseywritings @agrimedena-drax

[literary-artist]

The fake friends, the way it ends

The bad breakups, the crushed tulips

The toxic people, my life in upheaval

But then there’s you

The loneliness at nights, the anxiety my mind fights

The pain of loss, the fear of flaws

But then there’s you.

The moonlit sky, the clouds of july

The sunrays streaming, the best feeling

The patter of rain, a glass of champagne

And then there’s you

[literary-artist]

Thank you for tagging me @aohendo !

Rules are to write last seven lines you wrote and tag seven people.

So further tagging: @authorofstories55 @robinsnob @rueshiftsandstuff @flyovertheandesman @dumbbookshit @sandersstudies

Here goes from my wip:

He put one hand on the wall to steady himself as he slowly got up on his knees. Just when he thought he could actually walk away from here, he saw the creature in front of him. It bared its teeth, its slit eyes staring him down, observing its prey, tiring him, playing with him before it devoured him.

If it rammed into him while he was here with the wall right behind him, he wouldn’t be able to get up again. He understood the immediate danger he was in, yet he felt drained of energy. Every bone in his weight felt twice as heavy, the muscles several times strained. Getting up felt like a feat.

And then the creature dashed towards him.

***

Thanks for the tag, @the-stray-storyteller! I’m a huge fan of tag games :)

Heads Up Seven Up

Rules are to write the last seven lines you wrote and then tag seven people

Tagging: @fearofahumanplanet, @aschlindartroom, @authorofstories55, @literary-artist, @kiss-my-aquari-ass, @athenswrites, and @smilingpaperbag

From Prince for Hire:

“How could it be fun?” Kiris asked, rather than asking who she was, what her moose was, and why she’d loaded the moose like a pack mule. It had an unfathomable number of boxes across its back. It even had a blanket for padding, underneath all the cargo, intricate and well-crafted but several years past vibrant. Like Miridin herself, the water didn’t actually seem to touch the beast despite that it was swimming. The only ripples were from the bathtub.

“Wait,” she repeated. “You’ll be surprised.”

“I hate surprises.”

“He does,” the Boots agreed.

Miridin shrugged. It was very much a ‘not my problem’ shrug. “Wait.”

[literary-artist]

Strip girl, undress

Show me your everything.

cause I’m up for anything.

Night’s here

But you have nothing to fear.

I’m willing to wait, as long as it takes

for you to see

that you were made for me.

I’ll count to three set your fears free,

the past doesnt matter to me.

It’s just us and we.

So strip girl, undress

your flaws now belong to me.

[literary-artist]

I think every writer needs to read this from time to time

sometimes I think about the power we, writers, hold in this world.

we create entire worlds from words and thoughts and pictures. we create things, things that love and hurt and feel—just like us. we create things who stand by people like us at our lowest, and bring them to their highest.

sometimes I think of the writers like us who hold such incredible power, and the things they do in the world with it.

something one person decides to put to paper one day could eventually be someone else's universe. writing is an all-consuming thing, and it is oh so powerful.

sometimes I think about that.

[literary-artist]

Thanks for the tag!

Also, I’m gonna use this generater as a dialogue writing prompt 😂

Okay, here goes from my post apocalyptic wip (which I haven’t named yet) -

Aline: Who hurt you?

Ekej: *snorting* What, do you want a list?

Aline: ...Yes, actually.

Yev: I’m genuinely surprised you haven’t gotten arrested, let alone gotten a felony yet.

Ekej: Nat 20 Charisma.

Yev: That is NOT how that works-

Lemard: We have fun, don’t we, Yev?

Yev: I have never been more stressed out in my entire life.

Aline: What’s the dumbest thing you believed as a child?

Lemard: That naptime was a punishment.

Aline: Try not to roll your eyes at me.

Beni: I don't have pupils.

Incorrect Quote Tag Game

Rules: Use this quote generator & list as many quotes as you like using characters from your WIPs, then tag some other people!

Thanks for the tag, @authorofstories55! Going with Prince for Hire for this one.

Iiriok: The first time I ever got upset in front of Musyr, they put their arms around me and it was so awkward that I had to ask them if they were hugging me or reaching for something on the shelf behind me. Musyr: I was doing both, for your information. Kiris: The first time Musyr hugged me, it was such a disaster we didn’t make eye contact for, like, a week after.

Kiris: I’m a firm believer in “if you’re going to fail, you might as well fail spectacularly.”

Kiris: I think my guardian angel drinks.

Iiriok: Goddamn it, the printer broke while printing out Kiris’s birthday invitations. Musyr: Well, what are they supposed to say? Iiriok: "Kiris’s birthday". Musyr: So, what do they say instead? Iiriok: "Kiris’s bi". Musyr: Musyr: Works out either way.

*Kiris sends more than 5 messages in a row* Musyr: I ain’t reading all that. Musyr: I’m happy for you tho. Musyr: Or sorry that happened.

Tagging @fearofahumanplanet, @the-ethereal-lorestar, @kiss-my-aquari-ass, and @literary-artist!

[literary-artist]

You matter.

Get your fears to shatter,

your insecurities to scatter.

The questions you ask yourself,

ask them to me.

The scars that you’ve shelved,

the tears you’ve shed,

the times you wish you were dead,

the things in your head,

the words left unsaid,

strip them to me, my love,

and I’ll tell you you’re tough

for yourself, you were always enough.

I was just someone that was there

watching you fight

through the night,

just wishing for you to be alright.

You don’t have to face them alone anymore.

Let me be close to whom I adore.

Darling, speak to me

so that I’ll always be where you need me.

[literary-artist]

I wanna do the things you do

I wanna listen the music you listen to

People are hard to fully understand

but darling, I’ll keep trying to know you as best as I can.

The movies you watch, the books you’ve read

all your wishes that remained unmet.

Trust me with your scars

as we watch the stars

together, in every weather.

But first,

show me your worst.

Show me your wounds that others nursed.

Because darling, I wanna be your man

and I wanna get to know you, as best as I can.

***

All images from Pinterest.

[literary-artist]

Hello please reblog this if you’re okay with people sending you random asks to get to know you better

[literary-artist]

She used to wonder how romantic is the rain

Yet all I feel as the drops fall is heartbreak.

Maybe its because of all the pain

inside me. My mind’s in an outbreak.

All I can think of, is you.

All my love for you that’s due.

The days I spend with you were too few.

July’s here. The rain goes on for long.

But it doesn’t matter to me, since you’ve be gone.

[literary-artist]

It’s raining.

Silver jewels of water are falling; shiny droplets

Look outside, it’s raining.

He shouldn’t care. It’s been raining from his eyes for a long time now.

Despite that,

despite everything, he watches through the window.

Her voice echoes through his mind.

“Look, it’s raining!”

It’s raining hope.

[literary-artist]

If you’re looking for some Post Apocalyptic fiction to read, I’d love to share my WIP with you!

Genre: Post Apocalyptic

Word Count: 12K and ongoing

Title: haven’t thought of that yet

If not, please reblog so that this post reaches people looking to read :)

[literary-artist]

Grief is really just love. It's all the love you want to give, but cannot. All that unspent love gathers up in the corner of your eyes, in the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go.

[literary-artist]

I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life if you were lucky, you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect, or because you were, but because your combined flaws were arranged in a way that allowed two separate beings to hinge together...