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ATTENTION WRITERS

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yoongi said he was lonesome and hobi got worried 🥺

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owlboys

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trying to write COYOTE RUN 3 and the vibes got me block’d

why are LOVE TRIANGLES the living worst to write but, also THE BEST.

also the reader is 4 sure having a near death experience in this and i’m wondering why i keep using that trope in fics. perhaps, i too would like to be gutted and then rescued by large, gorgeous men.

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There are two kinds of fic writers:

1. Fuck it, it’s fiction

2. Let me look up real estate listings, so I can plot out subway routes and schedules and see if this walk really is long enough for them to have this conversation.

Guess which kind I am.

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Come Home (2)

Requested by anon; Part 2 to “come home”?

Pairing(s) ; Batfam x reader , 

Warning(s); Some blood mention, panic, slightly angsty slightly fluffy 

A/N; tbh I think of the action I want to happen and forget to even come up with a plot for my stories .. anyways find part one in the damian tag , oh and I'm re sharing this because i’ve made some maaaajoooorrrrr edits, it basically feels like a new fic but the same context is there yaknow? enyweyyy enjoy!! 

edits made: 7.23.19

Keep reading

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things most writers love in the fanfic community:

messages!!

likes!!!

reblogs!!!!

REBLOGS WITH COMMENTS IN THE TAGS!!!!!

C O M M E N T S ! ! ! ! ! !

an emoji spam in their inbox describing how the story made you feel!!

pointing out a particular scene in the story that had an impact on you emotionally

when you understand updates take time and you don’t pressure the writer!!

telling the writer in which ways you connect with the characters

AN ABUNDANCE OF FIRE EMOJIS IN RESPONSE TO A PARTICULAR SAUCY SCENE

“please remember to take care of yourself”

describing to the writer all the ways you are currently suffering because of a story (we love you, but we love when you squirm)

THE HEART EMOJI SPAM

also, crying emojis, even if we feel a bit guilty.

asking about certain details to a particular au, wanting to know more, SHOWING INTEREST ! !

“take your time with the next update”

understanding that writers are humans and not fanfic writing machines sitting behind a computer

understanding that you are in no way bothering writers by sending feedback. you aren’t going to look silly, even if you’re shy. for some writers, it is that little bit of motivation and encouragement to pump out that last scene and get the chapter posted. and for some, it gives a reason to continue posting in the first place.

understanding that if you enjoy a story, you should tell the writer.

and also understanding there’s a difference in showing enthusiasm for the next part, and demanding an update.

and knowing that your feedback can really brighten a writer’s day, and sometimes the message you send will be the ONLY message they receive for the story, so please don’t hesitate showing appreciation for the story you read and loved. if you don’t, you can’t complain when the writer loses motivation to stop posting, even if you loved their work.

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Reader Insert PSA

- Your face turns a light shade of pink/red from embarrassment

- You clench your fists so hard your knuckles turn white

Rule of Thumb: If you’re gonna write a reader-insert, please don’t describe skin color. There’s too many reader inserts out there that have a habit of hinting/describing the person reading is white. Stop assuming your reader is white. White is NOT the default.

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Blunt Rides

Drabble; jamming tunes with your sunshine boyfriend while sharing a blizzzzz

Pairing(s); ot7x reader , hoseok!centric x reader , sope x reader 

Warning(s); its just weed so idc how you feel, flufffff 

A/N; I can’t be on my thug high while looking at videos of bts because then shit like this comes out (Unedited work)

Song of the Day; I Do by Cardi B ft SZA (my shiiiiitttt)

The beat vibrated the car to a soft hum, the bass-heavy as it slowly lulled you deeper into the haze. You brought the drug to your lips once again, inhaling the smoke deep into your lungs letting the drug take its toll. You stuck your hand out before he was reaching out for the blunt in your hand and taking a hit from it as well. Your head lolled to the side from where it laid against the headrest of the car seat, your eyes settling on his form. 

He looked just as relaxed as you left, his head resting on the seat that was pulled nearly all the way back to allow for his long legs. He was looking out the windshield at Seoul’s afternoon skyline, lids hooded as smoke escaped past his lips. You bit back a smile at how perfect he looked in this setting, his dark hair tousled on his head with only a few managing to fall across his exposed forehead. He softly exhaled before he finally glanced over at you, a lazy grin pulling at his lips. 

“ What..” his voice was raspy, lowered by a few octaves that sends shivers down your spine at the sound. You just blushed and shook your head a little before looking out the windshield as well. It was a small distraction to avoid his gaze that still was on you, studying your features just as you did to him a few seconds ago. He smiled at your behavior before reaching out to take your hand, but just as he did a familiar tune was playing through the vehicle. You gasped and instantly reached for the volume turning it up to nearly blasting out your speakers. 

“NO FUCKING WAYY” you were bouncing in your seat, near oblivious to the way Hoseok was watching you. He had a face-splitting smile on his lips, raising. a hand to cover his mouth in order to stifle his laughter. 

You immediately fell into the song, singing along to your favorite parts and turning to Hoseok during the rapping ones. It was then you realized he was recording but you didn’t give a fuck with how high you felt, especially when he was smiling so hard at you right now. 

“They say by now I’ll be finished, hard to tell, my little fifteen minutes lasted long as hell, ahhhh” you were laughing too hard to even go on, he had started recording like a producer trying to get you at all possible angles. He was moving too much that it made you laugh harder to the point you held your side a little. 

Even at the parts you didn’t fully know you were still hype and trying to shake your ass, breaking out into laughter when he started cheering you on. You playfully shoved him on his shoulder, still giggling with him before reaching for the last of the blunt trapped in his fingers.

“the coop is roofless but I get top in it” you hit the blunt, shaking your hips in your seat while pointing out to him. He smirked and moved his eyes from his screen to where you were dancing in your seat in front of him. At that moment just sitting there watching you goof off, laughing and smiling at him the way you did, his heart melted because there was nowhere else he’d rather be.

“Obviously” was his remark that had you laughing once again, blowing out smoke and taking another pull before ashing it. The car had gotten significantly more smokey in the meantime warming up the car in the process with all your movement. The song proceeded but you slowly calmed and melted into your seat again. He was chuckling while rewatching the video he had taken of you, listening closely for both your voices over the music. You saw him type a few things when chaos ensued again.

“Don’t you dare Jung Fuckingg Hoseok!” you reached out for his phone over the shift, seeing his messages open with the video in the text as an attachment. He pulled his arm back, using the other to keep you at bay all while laughing as you continued to try and fight against his arm. 

“It’s just to yoongi! I’m teasing him about missing out” he giggled more when you tried tickling his neck, his chin chopping at your fings to release him as he laughed more. Finally, you relented and pulled back.

“Ugh fine, but you gotta send him this too” you instantly stuck up your middle finger while holding up another rolled beauty in your other hand. This caused him to laugh and quickly capture the moment and send it as well followed by a few choice words

“He’s gonna be so pissed” he uttered to himself before finally shutting his phone off and shoving it back in his pocket. You shrugged and brought it to your lips and lit it up, inhaling to start before handing it off to him. He smiled in thanks before hitting it. The car returned to its previous silence, the only sounds of the fontos burning and the music playing softer songs from your playlist. 

You got your supplies ready to roll another, letting him hit the blunt until he was holding it out for you. You smirked and let him hold it as you pulled, ignoring the look he gave you. 

“Lazy ass” you chuckled and started breaking it up enough to roll while he searched your music for a song he wanted to hear. You phone began to ring over the speakers, a familiar gummy smile appearing on your screen that caused Hoseok to start laughing through blowing out smoke. 

“Look who” he held the phone up for you to see and you followed in laughing, urging him to pick up. The line connected and before either of you could greet him he was cursing you both out. 

“You mother fuckers- I told you both to fucking wait for me!” he hissed, calling you both a million more curse words before Hoseok was trying to talk over him while still containing his laughter.

“Hyung!” there was silence long enough for him to speak, “ We’re coming to get you now” he looked over at you where you raised a brow at him, a half done blunt in your mouth. “After YN finished rolling this blunt for you” 

“Fine. 15 minutes” with that being said you passed the stuff over to Hoseok who easily took over where you left off. You started the car and began to pull out of the lookout area and onto the street. 

LMFAOOO THIS IS HOW IT WOULD BE I DONT CAREEE AND YES IM IMPLYING HE”D BE THE ONE ROLLING BECAUSE HAVE YOU SEEN HIS TONGUE WORK?!?!!?

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Are you currently taking requests?

I ammmm !! Request awayyyy

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Scared Sentence Starters

“Please! Please help me!”

“Oh god, what was that?”

“The lights just went out!”

“I can’t see a thing in here.”

“I heard a noise. What was that?”

“Why are we whispering and not running?”

“Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me!”

“I’m scared that we’re lost.”

“I’m so scared right now.”

“There’s nothing scary about—all of this…”

“Oh please, don’t hurt me…”

“I don’t wanna die.”

“Oh my god, what are you doing?!”

“Don’t leave me here alone!”

“Don’t go in there!’

“Wait, this is the part of the movie where someone ends up dead!!”

“The power is out and these flashlights are garbage!!”

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This meme is funny so I decided to try it…

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you ever start rereading your WIP to get in the mood and write more and you get so caught up that when you get to the end you’re like “bitch? where’s the rest?” and you realize you’re the bitch and you have to write it

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so many followers but none of u anon me so what are we

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You’re in sooo Much Trouble

Drabble; Maybe he should’ve stayed home …

Pairning(s); T’Challa x reader

Warning(s); fluff i guess?

A/N; since i haven’t seen Black Panther yet, im posting this from his part in Civil War lmaooo

every time I see this without the rest of the set I jus-

“Do you wanna tell me why you’re on the American news being taken away in cuffs?” your tone was sharp and to the point. You held the cellphone to your ear as you kept your eyes focused on the television playing the headline; Wakandan King Taken Into Government Custody …

“Sthandwa sami..” but those were the only words he managed to get in before you were speaking again. (my love)

“You told me this would be a peace treaty for us T’Challa..” your voice was serious now, a worried ting to your words that had his stomach filling with guilt. He hated it and knowing he was the reason for it now made it all the worse.

“It is YN, I swear to you I didn’ t know it would come to this but after what they did to-” you cut him off their, knowing the wound that ran deep in your husband right now over the loss of his father was much too raw to be healed already. You spoke softly now, forcing yourself to turn away from the TV and instead look around the bedroom that was all too cold without him around.

“Are you okay? Do I have to come rescue you again?” the teasing made his guilt slightly lessen and a small barely noticeable smile to curl at his features. 

“No, No everything fine I should be home soon..” he trailed off when a few American agents passed him before returning to you, “I had Shuri call in a few friends..” this made you al’bit happier knowing he’d be home soon. 

“Good, We’ll be here waiting then..” he smiled again, this time it just barely made his eyes hearing you say that.

“How are you two anyway?” he couldn’t help but ask. He’d been with you through the beginning, so being this far and not knowing.. he couldn’t help but worry slightly for you. 

“Good, didn’t kick me too much today, think she’s sad daddy’s not home” he bit his lip a little, thinking about you slightly shuffling around, hand rubbing your belly while stressing over him. The guilt only seemed to come back harder this time.

“umntwana..” (baby)

“It’s okay uthando.. you’re just in so much trouble when you get back” he couldn’t help but wait for it. (love)

it’s short and kinda everywhere but I- I NEED MORE T’CHALLA FICS MAN SOMEONE PLEA S E !1!!1!1!!

aaaalsooo those words are Zulu and I *not ashamed* used google translate because im sadly lazyyyiiie

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when the song ur listening to helps you daydream the solution to a plot hole in ur ocs story

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Hey, stop scrolling.

Everyone who is reading this: I’m so glad you’re alive. I’m so proud of you. You are loved. I’m here. Don’t give up, we’re almost there.

Pass it on.