marqaroll
marqaroll
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Site • Goblin • Bluesky • Indie Authors • Pillowfort • Inkitt • Ko-fiWelcome to my Tumblr! I'm reviving this decade-old account for funsies! This is where I (try to) advertise my writing, post writing-related things, and repost stuff I like!
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marqaroll 6 months ago
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Drabble Masterlist
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Have fun creating and writing!
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Drabble List #1
75 prompts to write drabbles or longer stories.
"This didn't work out as I had intended."
"Urgh. Definitely not."
"I will prove you wrong. Just watch."
"Let's kiss and see where it takes us."
"Idiots. They are all idiots."
"If I have to tell you again, I won't be this nice."
"Well, this went horribly wrong..."
"How do you become accidently married?"
"I hate us sometimes."
"Why are you wearing my skirt?"
"It's impossible to get rid of me."
"Sometimes, I don't know why I put up with you."
"This is stupid. And kind of fun."
"Please tell me, this is not why you woke me up."
"I may have lost it."
"You and me - movie night."
Let's grab the food and get out of here."
"High heels do look good on you."
"Roadtrip!"
"I prefer not to be disturbed."
"We should have been in bed 3 hours ago."
"This is a stupid excuse."
"Why won't you let me braid your hair?"
"Are you awake or asleep?"
"I can't smile at you, I'm mad."
"Well, it's never too late."
"Oh, look! My will to live... it's gone."
"Just five more minutes."
"Where did you get the flowers from?"
"Alright, let's make a deal."
"You're so easily distracted."
"Cooking is an art form."
"Are you a witch?"
"Thanks for nothing, I guess."
"This is so stupid."
"You can't handle my beauty."
"Is that my shirt?"
"This doesn't smell like roses."
"Who do we have here?"
"I'm annoyed, to say it mildly."
"Not sure what you mean."
"Smells suspicious."
"Tomorrow will be better."
"I don't know how I feel about this."
"Lies. Just lies."
"Could you spare some change?"
"Well, we can't fix it now."
"I'm not touching that!"
"You're not getting sea sick, are you?"
"It's not what you think it is."
"Did you eavesdrop?
"I can't believe we're friends sometimes."
"How was I supposed to know?"
"This fits perfectly."
"Stay there. I'm on my way."
"Let's get some ice cream."
"The world is not ready for us."
"What kind of sick dream is this?"
"You're a legend, man!"
"The feeling is mutual."
"Does this make sense to you?"
"I'm just so tired."
"Do I really want to know?"
"The government doesn't want you to know about this."
"I volunteer myself to go last."
"Your handwriting is atrocious."
"This whole thing is a mess."
"We were never prepared for this."
"Things are worse than I thought."
"Not our brightest idea."
"Did you see that?"
"How did you get it destroyed like that?"
"Bye, bye, you won't be missed."
"This is a nightmare."
"I have secrets you don't know about."
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marqaroll 6 months ago
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bro if you cheat at mario kart again we鈥檙e gonna have to kick you out of the polycule
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A-fucking-I images - BBTxx entry #1
Y'all are gonna hate me for this but it's been pissing me off to the point I can't think straight. Puh, more than usual, anyway.
*Inhales*...
...I get it. AI images, or "art" as some people call them, are a menace. They're not good at all, not for artists overall. Not even the environment, if what I've read is true. Which, wow, that's got nothing to do with me; I didn't fucking make the damn things, not my fault if I use social media.
But for little selfish creatives, ones like me who just fucking need a little fucking bone, AI-generated images are a priceless tool.
Look at this...
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This is the evolution of my cover for my first completed novel, Inhuman, from 2017 to 2024.
...As you can see, it's...not good. Not good at all. Before this, I had never made a cover before. I'd done titles and logos for a good decade before but the theme and feel for the HUSHS series and Inhuman was just...so hard to figure out even for a logo.
For the longest time, the second to last cover was the "final" cover for this story. I had completely given up trying to find something or make something using free graphics or even some non-free graphics and stock pictures and vectors, you name it.
Then in 2020, I finally succumbed to using AI, first through Artbreeder before settling nicely with Bing AI.
Seeing my characters for the first time, seeing them given faces...I could have cried. I first made a cover for Inhuman, as it is my most recognizable webnovel, and...I'm speechless. This fucking cover is exactly what I'd wanted for it. With that final image for the cover came the brand fucking-new amazing title that I made for it. It's so different from everything else. I love it. It came together so...naturally. Because I had been given a tool to unlock whatever bit of genuine creativity exists in my fucking noggin.
But.
Do you fucking think I can afford to get the artists I want to make a highly detailed cover that of course wouldn't look like that, but what the fuck man? You think I can afford anything past $50 let alone for 30+ goddamn stories?!
I want and refuse to get anything other than high-quality images for my work, even if it's just a fucking stupid webnovel no one reads. Covers are no different. If I had money, I'd pay these amazing, envy-worthy artists a hundred times over just to see my characters and worlds in their goddamn amazing art styles.
Alas.
I'm poor. Really fucking poor. I'm mentally fucked up to the point that I can't make money through writing commissions as people have legitimately asked me to do in the past. I have a very聽real聽inability to do fuck聽shit.
If you are a good artist...I'm not saying people aren't assholes and try to wring you for nothin'. But I cannot imagine having a creative skill with which I can actually make money. Something honed with blood and sweat and tears that you can use to not only make something amazing with, something people always choose over writing when trying to get an audience, but also something you can make money with.
Can't imagine that...that luxury.
I made an update all over some of my socials informing that I have to start selling my body to make ends meet now. That's where I am.
Goddammit...I digress.
Bing AI and Artbreeder are free. I'll bet there are other AI programs that are free, but Bing AI is just...*chef's kiss* for me. I don't need anything else. I'm satisfied.
Fuck, I am so disheartened and mad right now.
I'm not saying people aren't misusing AI images, for fuck's sake. I don't even need to elaborate on that tomfoolery.
But people like me?
Why can't we use it, even if just for now鈥攏ot forever?
I cannot begin to explain how much...better...I did (in the past) after I started using AI to visualize my characters, locations, and more.
'Course, I'm a fucking bobblehead now. Can't even think straight, I have such debilitating mental fuckshit going on...
Whatever.
You get it.
No, I won't stop being pro-AI images in certain circumstances. Not now. Not if it helps even a goddamn little for my already botched, pathetic attempts at creativity. It isn't the end-all-be-all forever thing.
I don't fucking WANT to use AI images.
So, guess what? Are you happy now, antis? I put all of the four years worth of AI images I had into a neat little folder on my PC and said "sayonara", 'cause I won't use Bing AI for anything public anymore.
S'not like y'all give a fuck about what I write for me to even attempt giving the stories good covers anyway.
But, hey.
What do I know.
I'm just...a sad, fucked up transman.
Whatever.
Thanks for coming to my sad, fucked up TED Talk.
Now go on, do that thing you want to do so badly and block my fatass for defending AI. We're all fuckers here.
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Original entry: The Blackboxx Texts.
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This show AWOKE SOMETHING IN ME when I was younger.
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Revolutionary Girl Utena. I slept on this show for far too long.
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馃槶 MY HUSBAND DIDN'T DESERVE TO GO OUT LIKE THAT 馃槨
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Can you do some more body language descriptions? For different emotions like Worry, sadness, love, etc!! Ty馃┓馃┓
Body Language Descriptions
-> feel free to edit and adjust pronouns as you see fit.
Worry
She wrung her hands together, her fingers twisting nervously as she struggled to keep her thoughts in check.
He glanced over his shoulder, his gaze darting anxiously around the room.
She pulled at her sleeve, the movement repetitive and absentminded as her mind raced.
He bit the inside of his cheek, a habit that betrayed his inner turmoil.
They hugged their arms tightly across their chest, as if trying to hold themselves together.
She paced the room, her steps quick and uneven as she tried to shake off the nagging sense of dread.
Sadness
She wiped at her eyes, even though no tears had fallen yet.
He let his shoulders sag, his whole body slumping as if the weight of the world rested on him.
She clutched her scarf tightly, her fingers gripping the fabric like it was the only thing grounding her.
He kept his head low, staring at the ground as if afraid to meet anyone鈥檚 eyes.
They let out a shaky exhale, the sound heavy with unspoken grief.
She blinked rapidly, trying to hold back the tears threatening to spill.
Love
She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her smile soft and shy as she met his gaze.
He brushed her hand lightly, the touch lingering just a moment longer than necessary.
They leaned closer, their knees nearly touching, as if drawn together by an invisible force.
She tilted her head slightly, her expression tender and full of quiet affection.
He laughed easily, the sound warm and unguarded, his gaze never leaving her face.
She reached out to fix his collar, her fingers lingering as she adjusted it carefully.
Guilt
He avoided her eyes, his gaze fixed firmly on the floor.
She rubbed her temples, her hands trembling.
He shifted his weight from foot to foot, unable to stay still.
She clasped her hands tightly behind her back, her knuckles white as she fought to remain composed.
They bit their lower lip, their jaw tightening.
He fidgeted with the edge of his sleeve, his movements jerky and hesitant.
Fear
She took a step back, her breath quickening as her eyes darted to the nearest exit.
He clenched the fabric of his shirt over his chest, as if trying to steady his pounding heart.
She froze in place, her body stiff and her movements tentative, like a deer caught in headlights.
He swallowed hard, his throat bobbing visibly as he fought to calm himself.
They pressed their back against the wall, their hands splayed out.
She whispered under her breath, her words shaky and barely audible.
Jealousy
He crossed his arms over his chest, his jaw tightening as his gaze followed her every move.
She tapped her foot impatiently, the rhythm sharp and irritated as she forced a smile.
He clenched his fists at his sides, the tension in his knuckles betraying his calm demeanor.
She cast a sideways glance, her lips pressed into a thin line.
They shifted in their seat, their shoulders stiff.
He ran his fingers through his hair, his movements brisk and frustrated as he fought to contain his thoughts.
Relief
She exhaled deeply, her shoulders dropping as the tension melted away.
He ran a hand down his face, his smile faint but unmistakably genuine.
She laughed shakily, her hand pressed to her chest as if trying to steady her racing heart.
He slumped against the nearest chair, his legs suddenly too weak to hold him up.
They let their head fall back, their eyes closing as a soft, contented sigh escaped their lips.
She smiled faintly, her fingers tracing idle patterns on the surface of the table as the weight lifted from her mind.
Embarrassment
She tugged at the collar of her shirt, her cheeks flushing as she avoided everyone鈥檚 gaze.
He rubbed the back of his neck, his lips twitching into an awkward, forced smile.
She bit her lip, her hands fluttering nervously.
He let out a strained laugh, scratching the side of his head.
They hid their face in their hands, peeking out between their fingers with a sheepish grin.
She stumbled over her words, her fingers twisting the hem of her shirt as her cheeks burned bright red.
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ICONIC
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Writing Description Notes:
Updated 9th September 2024 More writing tips, review tips & writing description notes
Facial Expressions
Masking Emotions
Smiles/Smirks/Grins
Eye Contact/Eye Movements
Blushing
Voice/Tone
Body Language/Idle Movement
Thoughts/Thinking/Focusing/Distracted
Silence
Memories
Happy/Content/Comforted
Love/Romance
Sadness/Crying/Hurt
Confidence/Determination/Hopeful
Surprised/Shocked
Guilt/Regret
Disgusted/Jealous
Uncertain/Doubtful/Worried
Anger/Rage
Laughter
Confused
Speechless/Tongue Tied
Fear/Terrified
Mental Pain
Physical Pain
Tired/Drowsy/Exhausted
Eating
Drinking
Warm/Hot
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the only consistent thing in my life is my attachment to fictional characters and my inability to finish anything.
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THIS IS WHAT I FUCKING WANT TO HEAR PEOPLE TALK ABOUT WHEN THEY DO AN INTERVIEW QAWSDEFRGTHYJUKL
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Merry 2000 Trained Rats, everybody
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reblog if you鈥檝e read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I鈥檓 trying to see something
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I know adverbs are controversial, but "said softly" means something different than "whispered" and this is the hill I will die on.
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I need to draw my fancy Rat King again. This sketch is almost six years old.
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