#Heads Up Seven Up Tag Game

[the-down-upside-finch]

Heads Up, Seven Up! (Tag Game)

Thank you for the tag, @autumnalwalker!

Here are 7 lines I wrote for a scene in Minding Q's that may or may not actually make it into the story, but I think it's funny:

“Okay—you know what really makes me mad?” Sterling said. “Raspberry milkshakes.” “Please don’t elaborate,” Max grumbled. “No, okay—listen to me,” Sterling said, smacking his hands on the table. “I actually love raspberry shakes—except for the fucking seeds! Like, I just wanna enjoy a shake that tastes like raspberries without feeling like I’m also eating sand!” “There are not that many seeds in raspberry shakes,” Max said. “Are you kidding me?! There’re so many of them! It’s literally the worst mouthfeel ever!” “What about eating actual sand?” Katelyn offered. “Yeah, that’s worse.” Sterling gagged.

Gently tagging @athenswrites, @worldsfromhoney, @serendipminiewrites, @my-cursed-prince, @aziz-reads, @maskedemerald, @macabremoons as my 7 people, but I'll leave the tag open for anyone else that wants to play!

[author-a-holmes]

Heads Up Seven Up

Thank you @amewinterswriting for the Tag

Tagging forward, with no pressure, to; @writeblrwithfangs, @faelanvance, @authoralexharvey, @blind-the-winds, @queen-kass-the-writer and @authortango

How To Play:

Share 7 recent lines from your current work in progress.

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There's going to be Darkling Spoilers beneath the cut. Since it's book 2, proceed at your own risk <3

"And if she has been tortured? Do you wish to hear these things from the lips of a friend as he is interrogated? Or do you wish me to find the information and relay it to you after I am certain he is concealing nothing else from you?"

Lizzy fell silent, still trying to catch her breath through her anger as she shook her head.

"So... you're trying to help me?" She demanded, glaring at him, and [Redacted's] shoulders relaxed as he offered her a small, gentle smile.

"I have been doing nothing but try to help you since I first heard of a fey seeking me out by name," he promised, and Lizzy's eyes fell closed as she let herself just feel the maelstrom of emotions humming through her chest.

[inks-books]

Heads Up 7 Up Tag

I was tagged by @blind-the-winds

Here are my last 7 lines (you can do 7 paragraphs, lines, or pages, whatever your heart desires!):

“What do you mean everything else?” Nindë asked.

“I mean if this date goes well and we start getting along more, then who knows,” he shrugged.

“Not. Happening,” she said firmly.

“Don’t knock it till you’ve tried it,” he grinned.

“Yeah I’m sure they said the same thing about the guillotine,” Nindë replied.

“Why? Cause I make your head spin?” he flirted. “Or because I take your breath away?”

“Because you’re a pain in my neck,” Nindë replied.

I tag @leave-her-a-tome @assasinglasses @spookyceph @jfictitional @writingpotato07 @oh-sisyphus @kaiscove

[corishadowfang]

Heads Up, Seven Up Tag Game

Tagged by @cherrybombfangirlwrites--thanks for the tag!

Rules: Post the last seven lines you’ve written, then tag seven people.

The On my Heart rewrite’s been progressing slowly by surely (life’s been...busy).  It’s a little more than seven lines, haha, but it feels like a better cutting off point:

“Now, kid,” Gertrude said, hushed and fast, “you know that as soon as this thing’s off we’re going to have people in here, right?”

She fingered the cuff, and Aiden stared at it with bile in his throat.  He nodded anyways, heart pounding too hard to speak.

“Don’t worry; I don’t exactly intend for us to get caught.  But we’ll have to move fast.”  She nodded towards the window.  “That’s our escape route.  We’re jumping out into a freefall—we need to get our feet on the ground as quickly as possible.  Stealth’s our friend after that—quick but quiet.  Stick close to me; I’ve done this sort of thing before, albeit without quite as high a profile escapee.”

I’ll actually be leaving this as an open tag; if you want to do this, then just say I tagged you!

[k--havok]

Heads Up, Seven Up

Shoutout to @ceph-the-ghost-writer for tagging me! Thank you so much!

I haven't been writing much this week as work has been kicking my ass, but I did manage a few lines for my D&D story.

I gave an extra line for context as this is the inciting incident of the story!

“Also, quick question,” Korzan said. He pressed close to her side, brandishing the daggers. 

“Yeah?” Rane breathed. She summoned Leshrun into the palm of her hand and stood at attention; she balanced her weight on the balls of her feet, her left hand already growing warm with a spell as she held her rapier upright in front of her face, the tip of the blade staring up at the heavens. 

“Zombie outbreaks. They’re normal here?”

“More or less.”

“Glowing zombie outbreaks?”

“Much less normal.”

“Then we should count ourselves lucky.” 

Conversation died as the two lept toward the undead.

Alright I'll go ahead and tag @moondust-bard @jjm-blogspot @writerfae @writingpotato07​ 

[bookish-karina]

thank you for the tag @invalidstories !

Heads Up, Seven Up!

rules: post the last seven lines you wrote, then tag seven people.

here’s a little something from chapter 12 of Your Average Fangirl :)

A quick glance at the nightstand tells me it's 10:03AM. I stretch my arms above my head before moving to a sitting position, the standard hotel white duvet rustling with every miniscule movement.

I grab my phone off the charging stand and quickly swipe through all of the notifications. After getting back to the hotel last night, we all went to our separate rooms. When Jace didn't follow me as he normally did, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed at not talking with him well into the early morning hours.

softly tagging @kyuponstories @kbwritesstuff @romances-not-tragedies @fortunatetragedy @taranorma

@that-0n3-shr00mi3-guy @honeybewrites

[the-golden-comet]

✨Heads up seven up 🧞‍♂️✨

Thank you for these tags, @drchenquill here @katenewmanwrites here, and @frostedlemonwriter here! ✨

The last seven (+) lines I wrote:

‘Mmmm….’ Cauldwell hummed in his mind, content at the idea of finally finishing college. No more papers. No more annoying classmates. No more presentations. Except, the pessimism crept in; college papers would turn into work papers. Annoying classmates would turn into annoying coworkers. Presentations? Those won’t go away. A vicious cycle of monotony made Noah’s stomach tighten.

Open tag, and also alerting the tag list! DM me if you’d like to be added ✨

✨👇Tag list below the cut. DM me if you’d like to be added 👇✨

Tag List for writing tidbits (lmk if you want + or -)

@autism-purgatory , @jev-urisk , @talesofsorrowandofruin , @sunglasses-in-the-bentley , @deanwax , @dyrewrites , @honeybewrites , @drchenquill , @paeliae-occasionally , @lychhiker-writes , @thatuselesshuman , @kaylinalexanderbooks , @katenewmanwrites @zackprincebooks , @fantasy-things-and-such , @finickyfelix , @billybatsonmylove @madi-konrad , @houseplantblank , @far-cry-from-finality , @froggy-pposto , @fractured-shield , @avaseofpeonies , @topazadine , @thecoolerlucky , @theaistired , @willtheweaver , @rivenantiqnerd @somethingclevermahogony , @noxxytocin , @leahnardo-da-veggie , @addicted2coke-theothercoke , @illarian-rambling , @mysticstarlightduck , @the-letterbox-archives , @theink-stainedfolk , @ominous-feychild , @words-after-midnight , @sableglass , @cowboybrunch , @moltenwrites , @pixies-love-envy , @writeahurricane , @nczaversnick , @greenfinchwriter , @lavender-gloom , @smellyrottentrees , @thecomfywriter

[kaylinalexanderbooks]

Heads up seven up

Wow these certainly build up when you're not consistently drafting/making large edits, don't they!

Not to worry! Replying to everyone at once!! Because I'm unfortunately the kind of person who wants to reply to everyone who tags me no matter how late...despite most of y'all probably forgetting completely about this...

The thing is, I was setting this up when I didn't think my break for world building would be *checks calendar* yikes, a few months?! And I'm not even anywhere near done?? So after finding a stopping point, I went back to revising TSP. Thank God.

And it didn't seem fair to stop keeping track of these. So here it is: all tags I've gotten for this game since March! See below.

Thanks to *DEEP INHALE* @mk-writes-stuff here, here, and here, @morriguscrawls here, @sleepywriter00 here and here, @late-to-the-fandom here, @hallowedfury here,

@andyswritings here, @winterandwords here, and here, @talesofsorrowandofruin here, @buffythevampirelover here, @chauceryfairytales here and here,

@romances-not-tragedies here and here, @dyrewrites here and here, @aziz-reads here and here, @eccaiia here and here, @serotoninshift here,

@space-writes here, @i-can-even-burn-salad here, @willtheweaver here and here, @melpomene-grey here, @cwritesfiction here,

@awritingcaitlin here, here, and here, @gracehosborn here, @duckingwriting here and here, @theprissythumbelina here, @leahnardo-da-veggie here,

@drchenquill here, @somethingclevermahogony here and here, @elsie-writes here and here, @honeybewrites here and here, @bookish-karina here,

@evilgabe29 here, @emabatis here, @mundanemoongirl here, @mysticstarlightduck here and here, @thepeculiarbird here,

And finally... @sarandipitywrites here!

Love y'all

Rules 1: post the last seven lines you wrote/edited

Alright so I actually got two different versions of this. The original purpose of the game (cast majority), and a new one (only a few).

Rules 2: post seven facts about your world

Version One - last seven lines

Alium's Earth rotates the opposite direction, meaning the sun goes from west to east.

This is the last bit of the add-on to Robbie vs Jason:

From The Secret Portal Part One (Robbie POV)

To be fair, I don’t pay attention most of the time, and I was focused on punching Jason. “But he did this!” Jason protested, pointing at the Jason-sized dent. Ms. Loudermilk reached inside her classroom and then pulled out a bag of sports balls. “Thank you, Isana,” Ms. Bradley said. “That’s not all, miss!” Jason interjected. “He also glowed and threw me across the hall and made the lights flicker!”

Version Two - seven facts

Alium's calendar only has six days in a week.

Alium is divided into 10 Sectors.

Alii children get their powers when they are ten years old.

Alium and Ceteri were two separate universes that crashed into each other, forming trillions of portals throughout the universe.

There are 20 powers in the Alii database, though two more are found throughout the series.

It is common practice for Alii children take the surname of the parent with the higher-Level power, or how many subpowers an Alii has. If it's equal, the Alii with the greater Class, or rarity, typically passes down their surname. If both are the same, the parents will usually hyphenate.

KEEPING THE TAG OPEN

TSP intro

TSP tag list (ask to be +/-): @thepeculiarbird @illarian-rambling @televisionjester @finchwrites

@nebula--nix @literarynecromancy @honeybewrites @the-golden-comet

[space-writes]

seven lines share

tagged by @noblebs, thank you! here’s a few lines ft Lucian backstory angst hints, yay! (tags & taglist under the cut)

[ID - a green and black decorative divider]

[Lucian] drew his knees to his chest, staring into the fire. Echoes of the flames sparked beneath his skin, burning in vain for his attention. “I would have liked to have had lessons with other people, but there weren’t any other people it was safe to have them with.” [Aliyne] snorted. “What, do you read so badly people die?” Promise and Precious and Introspection and Clarity and on and on ran the list of names he’d sworn he’d never forget. Shattered horns and a pile of ash and black bones that had once been called Determination and his throat closed up and his head throbbed and he dug his claws into his palms, breath short and shallow. “Yes.”

[ID - a green and black decorative divider]

no-pressure tagging @reininginthefirewriting @aalinaaaaaa and @tabswrites

Valloroth taglist: @cherrybombfangirlwrites @reininginthefirewriting @memento-morri-writes @foxboyclit @lawful-evil-novelist

@at-thezenith @morganwriteblr @fayeiswriting @serenanymph

@sam-glade @viscerawrites @thegreatobsesso @flower-reads (ask to be +/-)

[theunboundwriter]

Hey Writeblr!!

Could you please interact with this post if it's alright to tag you in tag games?

I always struggle with knowing who to tag lol (and if we're not already mutuals feel free to interact as well!)

[jev-urisk]

Heads up Seven Up/Last Writing/etc. ✨️

Thanks for the tags! I got enough of them that I'm just tagging my list of peers at the end lmao.

From Ch 5 of my WIP, 7 Circles:

Demyen had been trying to put Klaus in impossible positions for fourteen years, and loathe as Klaus is to admit it, he might have finally started looking for flaws in the right places. If Klaus shows Kazimier mercy, he risks exposure. If he doesn’t, he risks assimilation. In one fell swoop, Demyen had made Klaus feel on-edge in his own penthouse, taken away any lingering ability to ignore his complicity in the PA system, and given him a constant reminder of what is at stake if he’s stupid enough to soften towards the poor bastard who didn’t have any real choice in being Demyen’s pawn, even if he is annoyingly observant and always thinking, always tapping his fingers or playing with the hem of his clothes in want of something to fidget with.

It has only been two weeks, and Klaus is softening, and the bastard knows it.

He has worked himself into enough of a temper by the time he opens the door to the penthouse that he’s not even sure which of the two of them he’s cursing when a sharp crackling sound punches through the air, a pained sound from the bastard in question at it’s heels.

Shit!

I haven't been posting as much due to an unexpected death in the family but I'm still alive and kickin', just might not be as active for awhile 💙

Tagging: @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @wyked-ao3 @lychhiker-writes @the-golden-comet @fortunatetragedy @cowboybrunch @zackprincebooks @urbiggestfan-01 @quillswriting

[the-down-upside-finch]

Heads Up, Seven Up! (Tag Game)

Thanks for the tag, @ahordeofwasps! (In this post!)

I've been working a lot on Torn of Seeds, so have another snippet from the story as I catch up on some tag games:

The wolf growled. “Just trust me,” the hunter pleaded. “She won’t hurt you.” I took a step back, then I slowly lowered my spear. The wolf grunted and then relaxed. “Good girl,” the hunter breathlessly said, raggedly sighing with relief. They made their way over and cautiously offered their hand for the wolf to sniff. “See, he’s a nice man. You scared him as much as he scared you.” “I... I’m sorry, but does this beast belong to you?” I stared. “She’s my companion,” the hunter replied. “Her name is Queenie. Who are you?”

For my seven people, I'll no-pressure tag @lordcatwich, @serendipminiewrites, @amaiguri, @worldsfromhoney, @planets-and-prose, @wordwings, and @anyablackwood! (I'll also leave this open if anyone wants to play, too!)

[cherrybombfangirlwrites]

Heads Up Seven Up

tagged by: @winterandwords thanks!

tagging: @lynnedwardswrites | @mariahwritesstuff | @writing-is-a-martial-art | @surroundedbypearls |

@motswriting | @zmwrites

:))))) Raven and Sapphire Angst :))))) Mmmmm I love this shit :)))) The Witch Queen used the dark magic and Raven of course being Raven used himself as a shield for Sapphire :DDD

There was another stab of the burning, writhing pain and he bit back a ragged scream of pain, clutching his side as tears burned in his eyes. It was so painful and overwhelming for a brief moment he was sure it would kill him.

The others managed to fight off the Witch Queen until she used her magic to retreat, and Trievya dropped next to them while the others scattered to grab supplies from the horses.

Triveya attempted to peel back Raven’s leather armor and linen shirt underneath to get a better look, but the lightest touch made the pain infinitely worse and he flinched away as a ragged cry tore out of his throat.

Triveya said firmly, “Raven, I need to look at it, I need to see what she hit you with.”

Raven tried to apologize or respond with something coherent, but he could only manage a couple words through gritted teeth. “It- it hurts-”

Sapphire cradled his head in her hands, brushing dark waves and loose curls out of his eyes. “I know, I know it hurts,” She breathed, tears glistening in her beautiful dark blue eyes, “Triveya needs to look at it- focus on me, alright? Focus on me.”

FSF Taglist: @rose-bookblood @chalcid @evethenovicewriter @writing-is-a-martial-art 

@mjjune @fiercely-raging-writer @wildswrites @corishadowfang 

@surroundedbypearls @serenanymph (send me a message to be +/- from the taglist <3)

General Taglist: @enchanted-lightning-aes @thatprolificauthor @wip-nook @writeblrsupport 

@outpost51 @dustylovelyrun @thelaughingstag @jacqueswriteblrlibrary (send me a message to be +/- from the taglist <3)

[wyked-ao3]

heads up seven up!

I was tagged here by @fortunatetragedy and @the-letterbox-archives

TPKODR chapter 23 I think? I forgot to number and started using chapter names I'll be fixing that later 0_o and for once Daimhín has some lines with no major spoilers in sight (I may drop dead from shock)

Daimhín checked in with Galen next to find that his second in command was writing a letter. He waited out of sight until Galen had set the quill down before he stepped into sight. Galen asked, “how long have you been lurking in the shadows this time?” Daimhín tilted his head and said, “long enough, anything in particular I need to know about? I should mention I assigned Gregg to Adoh for a few days.” Galen winced and said, “if he was not such a asshole, I think I would feel sorry for him.” Daimhín chuckled and said, “perhaps his arms being sore enough they feel like they are gonna fall off will help the lad learn some new manners.”

Np tags @the-golden-comet @gioiaalbanoart @aintgonnatakethis @gods-graveyard @goodluckclove @zackprincebooks @thatuselesshuman

Tag list

@thatuselesshuman @lychhiker @goth-automaton @thecomfywriter

@evilwriter37 @saebasanart @mauannacreates @kind-lion

@alinacapellabooks @kuebiko-writing @kaeru483 @differentnighttale

@theink-stainedfolk @unstableunicornsofasgard @mysticstarlightduck

[corishadowfang]

Heads Up, Seven Up Tag Game

Tagged by @ryns-ramblings--thanks for the tag!

Rules: Post the last seven lines you wrote, then tag seven people.

So this is for a fanfiction that I’ve been...slowly picking away at, haha:

“Not everyone was qualified—and not everyone wanted to take one up.  But the number of active wielders are…dwindling.  And Mimir came to discuss how to address the issue.”  His voice dropped, and Hoder caught what sounded like, “Family dues, I suppose.”

“So we’re going to be Keyblade wielders?”  Hoder whipped towards her brother, eyes bright.

Baldr gave her a bug-eyed look; he was so pale he looked a little like a ghost.

I think I’m actually going to leave this as an open tag?  So if you’re interested, feel free to take this one and say I tagged you!

[k--havok]

Heads Up, Seven Up Tag

Huge thanks to @jjm-blogspot for tagging me in this game!!

I’ll go ahead and tag @winterandwords @writersandpoetsunited @leighvalentin @faelanvance @wildswrites @writingpotato07 and @writing-moth (No pressure if you don’t wanna tho) 

I’ve been in the biggest funk this entire November (like every year). My partner has noticed and we decided to start writing our dungeons & dragons story together. So far I’ve been doing most the writing, and he’s going to be helping me with content and line editing. 

My inspiration has been dead in the water and it most likely shows but what can ya do. 

Rane tilted her head to the side. For a second, he thought she would comment on his rudeness. Instead, she simply pointed upward and behind him. “We are about a day out from Waterdeep. Right at the crossroads of the Long and High roads.”

Korzan looked up at the sign she pointed at. He frowned, taken aback. “Waterdeep?” the name felt strange in his mouth, like it didn’t quite fit. 

“Yes? You know, off the Sword’s Coast?”

Korzan blinked owlishly. His frown deepened. “Pardon?”

Rane crossed her arms. “Maybe yer a lil’ more addled than I thought,” she said. 

Her odd accent struck out to him yet again. It did not grate on his ears, not quite, but he was lucky her drawl allowed him to piece together what she was saying. 

When he didn’t respond right away, Rane pressed on. “Well, where’re you from, then?”