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[ectogeo-rebubbles]

“Flattery will get you nowhere,” Garak lied blatantly.

[amrass]

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Explode, you!

*explodes*

Alright, four sentences from four random fanfic WIPs ... And a bonus fifth because I miss-counted the roses somehow ... Lol this was hard, and made me aware that I've gravitated more towards shorter sentences than before.

For some reason the cut line is bugging on this post. Hm. Sorry if it winds up in the wrong place. It should be under here:

Good kitten, Colm might've said, but he was busy admiring the newfound fullness of Micah's face, resting with its chin on his crotch, blue eyes looking furious with how hungry they were. (From Salt part 20, Colm/Micah, RDR2)

"A girl visited the den of the wolf in hopes to bring back treasure, but little did she know, the wolf had a nose for girls in need of a good thrashing." (From - WIP title - Red Desert, Ambessa/Sevika, Arcane)

(CW: Needles!) The next needle is put into his cheek, cutting into it on one side and ending up pointing out of the skin beneath his bottom lip, and could've gotten his tongue hadn't it been at the back of his mouth like a hiding worm. (From Desperately Poorly, James/Bubble Head Nurses, Silent Hill 2)

(CW: implied non-consensual surveillance!) The next time Curly was on Earth, Jimmy visited, repeating the ordeal of switching batteries on the camera in the shower and lying beside his friend's drunkenly sleeping form in the bed. (From Red Skeletons part 1/2, Jimmy/Curly, Mouthwashing)

(CW: Graphic violence!) Earlier today Joe had to dig new graves for the husband and wife who lived here previously, the man's head shot off and the woman's eye cut out, because Joe had been in a weird headspace when he cleared the house out for Micah to recover in. (From Blood Promise, Joe/Micah, RDR2)

............Lots of redness here LOL I might have to change one of the titles but I don't want to 😵 They're based on a song by Coil and by Puce Mary, and they fit the vibes I'm going for so well. Anyway I hope everyone is having a good winter-into-spring transition!

[mieldyne]

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Added more because why not lol also even more suggestive...

#1 - Prompt was "Walter wins and takes Mathias as a bonus prize"

“My dear, sweet little alchemist. Did you think of yourself as the only one with eyes? Did you not consider the possibility of being caught? Your hubris has gotten the better of you.” Mathias remains quiet. There is nothing for him to gain from fighting his Lord. There truly isn’t. But he does not stay still with those long fingers around his neck. His movements are still sluggish and delayed by sickness, a mortal detriment to his already risky path into darkness. Mathias’ heart kicks up faster, his thin fingers desperate and feeling for release. His airway is closing in and he wheezes. Spotted vision still witnesses that devilish smile, burning eyes and a monstrous hunger.

#2 - Prompt was "Any Belmont x his Doppelganger"

Now he’s gone and done it, silently cursing to himself for letting himself get trapped this way, with the doppelganger now smirking, laughing darkly, and pulling at its pants in the front. It probably is trying to give him a hint at how excited it is, which is… not very hard to tell even without the attention being drawn to it. With his own whip on the floor now, having released it from the impact to his shoulder, all he has is a couple of daggers. With his non dominant hand, he takes one in hand and… the creature mirrors him. When he raises his arm, so does the doppelganger.

#3 - Prompt was "Top Hector, Bottom Isaac, get the IDs involved"

It stung, but not as much as he’d hoped. He can tell that his skin is retaining pink and soon to be red marks from the many fringes upon that tool, and if he moved away from the impact or swung too much, Cain was there to catch him and hold him down. That’s where the scratches and the bites came from, Hector having the Devil-type get involved��� all upon Isaac’s request of course. He smirks, rubbing the sole of his feet along the scaly surface of Cain’s leg and chuckling at it, tensing at the sudden feeling. “You know Hector, you don’t even have to go easy on me. I know you have something that can give a good lick.”

[the-bar-sinister]

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for every “🌹” received in my inbox i’ll post one random sentence of a random WIP i’m currently writing

Daz wordlessly handed him a cup of coffee and Crocodile took it from him with the most grateful look Vivi had ever seen on his face; she watched as Mr. 1 further pulled a lighter out of his pocket and lit his boss' cigar for him.

[littleredwritinghoodsclub]

Moody Monday I

🌹Hello Campers! Here are the responses we got for our first activity for camp NaNoWriMo. Thank you everyone who participated, if you still wanted to submit a response please do so- it's never too late to join in one of our activities. If you're not part of the club and still want to answer these questions, then reblog this post with your answers.

🌹Also huge thank you to @caveatscriptor for creating the graphic

🌹 Member responses below the cut:

🌹 @jay-avian

1. Honestly, a little bit of both. I do a general outline of the main plot, as well as any worldbuilding needed. And once I start writing, I let the pacing flow naturally and the characters flesh themselves out 2. Current WIP - "The Court Magician": Forest man on house arrest must save the world from the fae 3. (not sure, will come back) 4. Fantasy, Adventure 5. Reluctant Chosen One

🌹 @mayonayys

1. I'm definitely a planner! I enjoy a bit of chaos, but need structure for most things, and that includes writing. An example of my most extreme planner moment: I was writing up fake advertisements for my in world D&D newspaper, had to give the businesses addresses... So I stopped halfway through and had to plan out most of a market district map, which will probably never be used again 2. Aura Sighted: Gifted-kid burnout syndrome mage has to figure out how to save her sister from a psychotic King, while staying out of the way of the Prince with daddy issues. 3. Keywords: (I'll come back to this one) 4. Genres: Fantasy, Action/Adventure, Eventual Romance 5. Favorite Tropes: Found Family, Eventual Idiots to Lovers, with a hint of Enemies to Lovers Bonus: My Camp goal this year is just to get some writing done; shooting for 15k words!

🌹 @becausethecat

1. Planning: Generally it depends. I don’t outline Fic usually, or random ideas that just jump out, but I do like having vague-to-solid roadmap on other ideas 2. WIP that i think I’m gonna try to do: A pirate loses his ship and crew to his creditors and makes a drastic attempt to pay them off by promising to produce a rare magical artifact—a weather violin that specifically calls moody weather when played—and he isn’t prepared for his quest to dump him on a small island, inhabited by one other person; the violinist who found his treasure first. 3. Key Words: Broody Boi, Dislike to Love (think animated Anastasia/Dimitri), reformed pickpocket, identity, violin + The sound of rain on a tin roof while a sad viloin plays, deserted island, survival, persons of debatable charm, BLORBOS 4. Genre is uhhhh.... Pirate Captain on a deserted island with a Moody Violinist ..... idk if it will be humor or romance or survival but it’s def Fantasy with Magic and whatnot 5. Tropes: Pirate on Deserted Island, Survival, is Learning to Communicate Effectively a trope? And uhhhh I’m not sure how the Only One Bed will turn out that’s the one I pulled out of a hat (what quantifies Idiots to Lovers bc they might be that too)

🌹 @fanged-writer

1. former pantser, trying to plan now. don't think my previous method was working for me, so I'll see how this goes! 2. sentence: an average human is suddenly gifted 'divine' knowledge, transporting them from one dismal situation to another. 3. will need to figure these key words out, i think. 'wasps, red, gods, superstition, summer'. 4. not too sure, but got some fantasy in there... 5. rivals and rivals and more rivals. also deceit.

🌹 @inkspellangel

1. A little of both. I plan a bit and then hope I don't pants my way too far away from that vague outline :'D 2. SSP: Grumpy punk with wolf companion has to arrest his childhood friend because of reasons he can't believe. 3. Keywords: Mad scientist, childhood friends to lovers, grumpy/sunshine friend dynamic, cave system, more vibes than plot at this point 4. Subterranean sci-fi, I think 5. 100% sunshine/grumpy friends

🌹 @fleurtygurl

1. I think I lean more towards a pantser. Ideas come to me as I write that I would never have thought of in the planning stages of my wip. But I'm doing my best to find a way to give myself more structure. 2. Filipina in San Francisco meets cyborg private investigator, and they solve some murders. 3. Keywords: tomboy, trauma, sapphic, straight people being friends, siblings-centered 4. Sci-fi and mystery? ( i know there are technical differences between mystery and thriller, but i dont want to try and think about it.) 5. my favorite dynamic? Close sisters who can depend on one another

[queen-ofsunflowers]

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Monsters and Magic, Lives on the Line; Winner Takes All Chapter 10

(So this… is the miracle they performed. Ryoji grows tense, watching his own mother be sealed away. Shinjiro puts a hand on the boy’s shoulder, trying his best to keep him grounded. With their free hands extended and the spell on their lips, Minato and Kotone channeled as much of their power as they could give. Energy swirled around them as each raised a single finger in the air. A bright light fills the space, and Nyx screams. A bright light flashes in front of them, pink and blue magic swirling and forming into something that expands outward as Minato and Kotone both collapse, soon disappearing in a shimmer of magic.) What had been left behind was a door. Chains ripped with Minato’s and Kotone’s magic were criss-crossed over its surface. Their power had come together, forming a large sigil that encompassed nearly the entire center of the door. Aigis could make out Minato and Kotone’s forms in the sigil, their magic outlining their features on their silhouettes from where they are positioned, almost making the two look like they were yin and yang. The sigil slowly rotates with each pulse of magic.)

Monsters and Magic, Free to be Me Chapter 4

Chie: Uh… have you guys heard of the Hollow Forest? (Yosuke and Yu exchange a look with each other before looking back at Chie.) It’s the forest that borders part of the town. People say that it’s haunted. Yosuke: (bluntly) A haunted forest in a town that’s full of magical and mystical beings. That’s a big surprise. (Yu blinks. But… ghosts don’t really exist.) Chie: Shut up! I’m serious! See all the fog in there? It’s always there. It never leaves the forest, either. It just stays there. That’s creepy! Yosuke: So… creepy forest full of fog. That’s something. Chie: They say that if you go in there, you never come out again. There are things that live in that forest. Bad things. Yosuke: Well, we’re considered bad things.

Sparkle Teyvat, You're Magic Now Chapter 8

After breakfast that morning, Barbara and Lumine bid Ayaka goodbye and met up with Kazuha. The three of them wandered around Magix City until meeting up with Childe and Xiao. From the moment the group became five, Xiao seemed rather pissed off about something. It didn’t take him long to give the reason why. “There are too many people here,” grumbled Xiao with hands shoved deep into his hoodie’s pockets. “Why are there so many people out?” “They’re all doing what you should be doing,” said Childe, hands behind his head. “Relaxing.” Xiao muttered something to himself in what Lumine was fairly certain was Liyuen. One of the parade floats rolling down the street began to toss roses down upon the crowd. A rose smacked Xiao in the face while Lumine caught another. The crowd began to cheer as the roses and their petals filled the air. Everyone except Xiao, who turned even more sour than someone who just sucked a lemon.

Once Upon a Kingdom's Heart, Season 1 Chapter 10

Kalani: My mom wanted me to come by and drop these off. (He holds up the shopping bag and puts it down.) She had to go in early so she wasn’t able to do it herself. Kit: [Lea] wasn’t answering the door? Kalani: I was on my way home from work, so I decided to drop it off now just in case he was out with Lady. (With the storm coming, the last thing that he wanted to do was leave it outside. Kit hums, taking the bag to the back room.)

[oh-no-another-idea]

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Omg thanks for the ask, Anon! Here are a few sentences for you from something I wrote yesterday in Bent Nails or Something <3

“[Michael is] an adult last time I checked,” she told [Nick], smiling at Michael. “As long as he’s not driving later tonight, he can drink whatever he’d like.” “Uh, milk would be great,” Michael said. Angela winked and got out a wineglass to pour the milk into. Nick made a haha noise that sounded decidedly unhumorous.

1 🌹 = 1 snippet from a random WIP!

[theelderhazelnut]

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for every "🌹" received in my inbox i'll post one random sentence of a random WIP i'm currently writing

This is from chapter 1:

“Wait!” Ferriel called. “How will you find us?”

“I either do or don’t. So don’t wait for me.” I hid the annoyance in my tone. I hated elaborating even the smallest issues.

I dashed the stairs down. A simple lie was enough to make them look the other way, or at least for now.

[pappydaddy]

pappydaddy's writer's block event

hello lovelies! normally in the summer i am able to get some writing done but it has been so hectic lately! and, now that i have some time, i've realized that i am suffering from writers block! and it's pretty intense! i've tried writing for the characters that normally break me out of writers block, i've tried working on some of the series i am trying to finish. however, alas, nothing is working. in a last ditch effort, i thought about having an event since these usually break me out of my funk.

additionally, i noticed that i'm at 1.1k followers (when the heck did that happen lovelies??) and i never did a celebration for it - oops! so, two birds with one stone, eh? anywho! long story long, i decided to do an event! (i will literally use any excuse!)

pappydaddy's writer's block event (and 1.1k followers!!)!

first things first.... rules! might be pesky, i know, but you know i love rules. be respectful! to me, to my followers, to anyone who happens upon my blog (this is a standard rule to my blog, but i will always reiterate it). requests are still closed sadly! what does this mean? check my navigation page! i am updating my 'who i write for' guidelines so please keep an eye out for the updated list on both the request rules page and the who and what i write for page! now, for the details! this is a two-week long event so this event ends on july 19th @ 12 EST | closed

📝 = write a blurb/fic - give me (1) a character from one of the shows/movies i write for, (2) a song, a prompt, a word, a title, etc. (3) a general feel to the fic (i.e., angst, fluff, sad, character death, etc.) and i will write a blurb for it. it won’t be long by any means, but they most likely won’t be all the same length. most popular!

🏆 = give me things to rank (i.e., characters, movies, shows, books, songs, my own fics, etc.) and i will order them based on personal preference (least to most liked) - do not send me other fics from different authors to rank!

🎧= give me a character and I will create a playlist I think would fit them.

🌹= i will release a sentence from one of my wips

🎵 = tell me about yourself and give me a character and i will make a playlist that i think would suit your relationship with each other – please specify which type of relationship (romantic, platonic, etc.) or i will assume it’s romantic. fairly popular!

💋= give me a list of characters and i will choose who i would rather marry/fuck/kill - the characters can be from multiple fandoms! and other followers/persons can input their lists as well!

🧚🏻= send me a sentence or a paragraph with a character and i will build a fic (of varying lengths) from it. can be a quote you want me to base it off, could be a sentence you want included, etc.

🌵 = random. send me anything and i will answer/write it (no smut, things that are inappropriate or offensive will be deleted).

🥵 = tell me a character and I will create a spicy blurb for the x (any pronouns) reader.

🍾 = ask my anything, ask me my opinion on anything, and i will respond honestly (please do not ask any questions for me to reveal my identity, any of those asks will be deleted and unanswered!)

happy submitting lovelies!

[jewishbarbies]

Sending hugs always!

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Please and thank you!

right back at you! 🧡

1.) -not really a single sentence but i loved this dialogue-

“Our ways mean nothing if we cannot safeguard them. Our children will be nothing if we cannot protect them. I will not lose them to naivety.”

“Then you will lose them to pride.”

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Rose knew that inside the ravenous beast above her, was a ruthless manifestation of a scared child.

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Rose was heaving, eyes darting to every inch of the room to further wake herself. To make herself believe this was not another memory come to feast on what was left of her.

for every 🌹 i recieve I’ll post a random sentence from my wip

[ectogeo-rebubbles]

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If sentiment was a weakness then love was an infected wound, one that he no longer had any intention of ever healing.

[dude-wheres-my-ankheg]

Hi! ✨️ I cant remember if I sent one before I went to sleep, but either way how about 2? -> 🌹🌹

for every "🌹" received in my inbox i'll post one random sentence of a random WIP i'm currently writing

1) “There is nothing about you I would want for you to hide from me,” he said, holding the drow’s blood red eyes with his own crystalline grey ones. When he spoke again, his voice was commanding. “Do not hide from me.”

2) Elorin grinned. “Four customers,” he said, beaming with delight, “and three of them bought something.”

[remyfire]

🌹🌹🌹🌹 for the ask game!!! your choice if they're from the same wip or several different ones 👀

Random WIP Sentence Meme

1.) "I know you're nervous, but it's all right because so am I. We took a big step, a-and now we get to move as slowly as we want for our first time, you know?" BJ dips to kiss him on the lips, gentle and coaxing movements, but Hawk never quite loosens up beneath him, and it flares the spark of uncertainty into a full flame.

2.) BJ takes a deep breath through his nose and releases it slowly as he crosses his arms and watches Peg’s lovely manicured finger tuck under Trapper’s chin. “You ready?” she asks. Trap’s response is only a weak but hungry hum.

3.) He makes it six minutes into the trip before he's bubbling up with no place to put his words. His neighbor across the aisle is an older woman with silver hair and deep laugh lines and he decides that he likes her immediately. "Where to?" he asks. "You going as far as Boston?"

4.) The familiar needling makes something flash through Trapper's gaze. They've circled this before. Trapper had Hawkeye first but BJ had him longer. Hawk made that initial pass at BJ when he was drunk and aching from Trapper's absence, sure, but it was always BJ's name he was moaning. These facts are immutable.

5.) Hawk takes a bow, gesturing inside. "After you, my good sir."

"Oh no, I insist," Trapper simpers in a high, snooty accent.

"Ohoho, a gentleman," Hawk teases. He lays a hand on his chest in reverence as he slips in under Trap's arm. "You gonna pull that with her too?"

Trap drops his voice. "Why, jealous?"

"Please. As if anybody else is ever gonna be your best girl."

[mieldyne]

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These are just various tidbits once again from the dusty WIP folder of doom. I don't think i have enough Castlevania content fff- also I think I am out of WIPs not sure, theres some that have NO WORDS AT ALL, JUST THE PROMPT AAAA- Also I write mostly shippy stuff, SPICY and some dark stuff. Because of that, the Simon one is implied he's not having fun, even if nothing is happening yet.

#1 - Prompt was "Hammer hires a sexy maid, gets Soma in cosplay instead" (researching Hammer's characterization had me in orbit)

“So I take it I’m getting the full Kill Bill or is this a surprise?” As if that made a lick of sense even when Hammer is pulling out his defensive CQC (close quarters combat to you rookies, hehe…). The maid is damn cute if he does say so himself. Eh, he expected her to be fair haired - that’s lovely blonde not stark white -  and could have gotten some more points from him if she had. Y’know. A little something-something going on with her chest and maaaybe her backside? Hey, at least she didn’t come with a padded bra like the other girl did. The maid did have a very generous slit up her toned yet still deliciously lean thigh and being absolutely smooth to the… oh! Oh hehehe~ Hammer almost got a glimpse of her panties and maaaybe to cop a feel since, well, this is what he paid for. Might as well try to get some enjoyment out of being openly perverted so long as he kicks the door closed. Yeah. No one needs to see this.

#2 - Prompt was "Eric got spanked by John now he's teasing him"

Mostly because his clothes are clinging to his body and not hiding much of anything now, having to take off his cloak before it weighed him down too much. It unfortunately had to be left behind… he could always just find another once they’re back in the city. Eric can hear his friend suck in a sharp breath as he does so, and suspects it’s because his tunic rode up upon his body and reveals his still pink bottom and his excitement rising once again. Eric can’t help but want to be watched this time. He’s finding it fun to know that it’s he who is making John Morris feel such a way, staring at him with such wanting. The blonde can see the hunger in his eyes when he coyly turns his head over a shoulder to make sure John’s still following close. He doesn’t pull down his tunic, and leaves it as he wades through the water with his spear held across his shoulders and backside. Yes, John. You will be treated this time.

#3 - Prompt was "Simon x Monster group - Fleamen" (also because Simon looks like this when he's defeated...)

But in his arrogance, he thought that, because the enemy this time was so small, he could just sweep the whole room of them in seconds. But these damn things, these small, hopping deformed men of sorts, have great agility and speed to make up for their size and lack of strength. And downing one or two had somehow summoned more. So many, that now they all are surrounding him now, fallen and in no position to properly swing the Vampire Killer. So at this moment, he can just imagine what they’re going to do - he can see sharp teeth and ravenous, glowing eyes in them. They’re staring at him as if he’s going to be quite a feast for them. It isn’t how he wished for his journey to end, but he’s fresh out of weapons to throw at them, and there’s no way one cross will rid them all, even if it did come back. But what actually occurred in the next few moments was something Simon very much did not expect nor appreciate. At all.

#4 Prompt was "Juste falls ill in the castle and Dark Maxim "helps" him." (a friend had thought of an anemic & albino Juste)

But it comes down to this one fact: Juste is wearing down. So this shall be his resting place, in the arms of the man who loves him the most, if Maxim has anything to say about it. He soon catches his beloved friend once they reunite, noticing him wobble to the side while still pressing the back of a palm to his forehead. “Ah, careful there… you don’t seem to be alright yourself?” “Mm, it’s the sickness. I’m out of medicine, and the greenery around here is more dangerous than dealing with my ailment. But I promise… I’ll be fine.”  But would he? In this dangerous place, the safest bet would be right at his friend’s side, who will always care for him.

[punemy-spotted]

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Friend I am smoochin' you. So many smooches.

Here's a snippet from Chapter 1 of 16 Tons, again!

You can’t help yourself, really — you smile at him right back, the corners of your mouth tickin’ up despite the cruel scene playin’ out before your eyes, at least until you remember yourself and blink away the vision, If I kept the same hours as you pit boys, nobody’d be gettin’ patched up. Now. You’d best not be tellin’ me you were lurkin’ out here in the pitch dark waitin’ for me to finish my notes an’ close up the Clinic, Curtis Everett. Maybe you ought not have put words in his mouth — or taken’ ‘em out, as the case may be — as he shrugs at you and flashes you a grin you cannot see but are certain of, Then I won’t, Doc.

for every "🌹" received in my inbox i'll post one random sentence of a random WIP i'm currently writing

[greencreekwolf]

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hiya darlin andrew! here's something from 5+1 calls fic

But no matter how often Eddie did it, no matter how often the boiling hurt and whimpering rage was released within the illusion of control, no matter how many times he rids himself of those memories, blinding himself to their shape and color, soaking his vision in blood and bruises, it didn’t help, it didn’t fix anything, it didn’t absolve him of the sorrow and guilt rooted so deep into him he doesn’t think he’ll ever be able to claw it out.

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