#female writers

[luna-azzurra]

Moral Dilemmas That Will Mess Up Your Character

» They witness a crime but helping the victim means exposing a secret that could ruin someone they love.

» They could save someone’s life… but only by hurting someone else.

» They’re offered everything they’ve ever wanted, by the worst person they know.

» They have to lie to protect someone, but the lie costs someone else dearly.

» They can bring justice, but only by breaking a promise.

» They’re given power, but to keep it, they have to become what they hate.

» They have the chance to take revenge, and it would be so easy. So satisfying.

» They’re the only one who knows the truth, but telling it would destroy someone’s faith.

» They could protect the many, by sacrificing the one. And the one matters to them.

» They promised not to get involved, but walking away would haunt them forever.

» They were wrong  and admitting it now will shatter their credibility.

» They’re asked to forgive, and they know the person doesn’t deserve it.

» They have to pick a side, but both sides are flawed. Both will cost them something.

» They want to help, but they’re not sure it’s their place.

» They said they’d never become their parent and now they’re staring in the mirror, wondering if they already have.

» They catch their friend doing something terrible, but they owe them everything.

» They can’t tell if they’re protecting someone, or controlling them.

» They get what they want, but someone else suffers for it.

» They promised to keep a secret, but now someone innocent is getting hurt.

» They fall in love and realize it compromises everything they believe in.

[blue-eyed-author]

Some of my writer’s block cures:

Handwrite. (If you already are, write in a different coloured pen.)

Write outside or at a different location.

Read.

Look up some writing prompts.

Take a break. Do something different. Comeback to it later.

Write something else. (A different WIP, a poem, a quick short story, etc.)

Find inspiring writing music playlists on YouTube. (Themed music, POV playlists, ambient music, etc.)

Do some character or story prompts/questions to get a better idea of who or what you’re writing.

Word sprints. Set a timer and write as much as you can. Not a lot of time to overthink things.

Set your own goals and deadlines.

Write another scene from your WIP. (You don’t have to write in order.) Write a scene you want to write, or the ending. (You can change it or scrap it if it doesn’t fit into your story later.)

Write a scene for your WIP that you will never post/add to your story. A prologue, a different P.O.V., how your characters would react in a situation that’s not in your story, a flashback, etc.

Write down a bunch of ideas. Things that could happen, thing that will never happen, good things, bad things.

Change the weather (in the story of course.)

Feel free to add your own.

[deadghostgirl12345]

[magnoliay2k]

This is what I deserve 🥺😭

No but seriously if I don’t get this by the end of this year, prepare to see a new book coming soon 😂

This is the best part of being a writer 🥰

Princess x knight core

[writersbloxx]

Body Language

When someone is…

Nervous/Anxious

Face:

Darting eyes/avoiding eye contact

Rapid blinking

Tense jaw

Looking upwards when talking or fixing eyes on a more distant point

Furrowed (or raised) brows

Frowning

Blushing 

Micro-expressions- quick/short facial expressions like suddenly widening their eyes or a brief grimace

Voice:

Shaky or trembling

Higher pitch or thin

Breathy

Wavering

Raspy or slightly cracked

Hesitant

Speaking quickly or stuttering

Choppy (many pauses in speech)

Shorter, clipped words (staccato)

Gestures/Posture:

Tense, closed off stance

Hunched shoulders

Body is stiffened

Crossed arms

Fidgeting

Touching clothes

Cracking knuckles

Bouncing knee

Subtly covering their mouth

[theaftersundown]

*writes two paragraphs after months of literally nothing and it took three hours*

[furiousdinosaurdestiny]

It’s me. I’m the problem hehe

[quillver]

There’s a scene where they return to each other’s bodies — not with softness, but with history.

Not reconciliation. Not revenge. Something stranger: honesty wrapped in strategy.

She isn’t offering absolution. He isn’t asking to be seen differently.

But for a moment, neither of them avoids the weight of what’s been done.

I know the breath pattern of that scene. The quiet between them. The gravity of not flinching.

But I’m not ready to write it yet.

every writer has That One Scene that lives in their head rent-free but they can’t write it yet because “the vibes aren’t ripe”

[writtenbymarlo]

being a writer is feeling like a genius and a fraud at the same time

[thewordsarestuckinmyhead]

one of my writer friends and i swapped first chapters of our novels. theirs had such a cool zombie-world-without-the-zombies sort of vibe. i loved it, needless to say. they said that mine was a (and i quote) “stellar first chapter.” i can begin to describe how happy that made me feel. sharing work is scary, but this sort of feeling is like no other.

[luna-azzurra]

Walking Style & Energy for Writers

Swaggering — Confident, maybe too confident; the walk of someone who knows they’re being watched. Shuffling — Tired, aimless, or just trying not to be noticed. Brisk — All business; fast, focused, not here for small talk. Limping — Physically injured… or emotionally carrying something too heavy. Floating — Graceful, soft-footed, almost dreamlike. Dragging feet — Reluctant, dreading something, or emotionally drained. Stomping — Angry, forceful, not subtle about it. Skipping — Childlike, carefree, or pretending to be. Sneaking — Quiet, calculated, trying not to disturb or be seen. Staggering — Drunk, wounded, or overwhelmed. Pacing — Anxious, indecisive, mind racing too fast to sit still. Marching — Determined, controlled, ready for a fight or a mission. Wandering — Lost in thought, aimless, or avoiding something. Swaying slightly — Nerves, exhaustion, or maybe something deeper. Frozen mid-step — When fear or shock stops them in their tracks.

[tata-is-the-name]

Okay. Sheesh. You got me there. 🙄🙄

Hey, stop scrolling and start writing. The book ain't gonna write itself.

[kanescrochet]

Ghost and soap have to carry you to go get your updated vaccines because you are terrified of needles and last time ghost took you alone you punched a nurse so soap went to hold your other arm down so you can't punch anyone this time

[sunnynwanda]

Helloooo I hope your having a fabulous day, and I absolutely adore your work. So I have a request, can you do it?

Its a situation where the Villain kidnaps a well known detective and tries to get them to spill intel on the Hero’s identity. But the problem is, the detective IS the hero. ;) tyy

Talk

"Get. Off. Me." The demand is met with a snarl as Villain spins the chair around, looming over their prisoner like Damocles' sword. The Detective stares up at them, unyielding and unbothered on the surface, while on the inside their mind wanders in more ways than one. How they are supposed to get out of this one without compromising their cover and career is beyond them.

"Talk," Villain insists, their voice low and menacing, but the Detective doesn't flinch, shaking their head instead, their lips sealed by much more than promise or duty. If only Villain knew who they had at the tips of their fingers - part of Hero the Detective was tempted to reveal themself with a demonstration of power, but dominating the room wasn't their goal at the moment. They needed to make it out of the room without revealing the layers of their occupation and identity.

Villain growls, fed up with spinning in circles of astounding stubbornness they both possessed, as engaging as it was. Time is running out; they have missions to attend to and chaos to create. They roll the chair by tugging at the leather binds restricting the Detective's arms, pulling them between their knees and getting in the other's face.

"Hero won't save you from me," they narrow their eyes in warning, wondering why the Detective wasn't scared of falling victim to a battle that was not theirs to fight, "But I can promise to let you leave if you give me a clue."

"Why?" The Detective asks, tilting their head to the side, curiosity etched on their face, biting the inside of their cheek to hold back a chuckle at the irony of the situation. It was entertaining, watching Villain struggle with something so near it was under their nose, eluding them by the sheer modality of perception. "What do you need their identity for?"

"I was thinking of paying them a visit," Villain offers them a crooked grin, unable to decipher their amusement. Suppose the Detective's line of work demands some level of composure, it still does not justify the calmness they are exhibiting. Any other normal person would be scared - no, terrified out of their damn mind, yet here was the Detective, looking almost bored with the situation.

The Detective scoffs, the corner of their lips twitching up in a small smile that had no business being this attractive. "A visit, huh? Since when were you that courteous?" They ask, earning a disbelieving - and offended - huff from Villain. "To Hero, I mean."

"Excuse you? You know nothing of our relationship with Hero," Villain claims, at which the Detective only raises an eyebrow. It was so tempting to just tell them - for the sake of witnessing the look on their face when recognition dawns and all the puzzle pieces fall into place.

They are so close to cracking up that it's not funny anymore, but bursting out laughing would be a quick way of giving their identity away, so they stay put, searching for alternative ways of distracting Villain. "What makes you think I know their identity? Hero wouldn't trust anyone with that type of intel."

"You're the best detective in the city," Villain points out, their eyebrows furrowing in confusion.  "You mean to tell me that you have no clues, that you've never wondered who you've entrusted your lives to? That blind trust is astonishing and reckless, don't you think?"

Gods, was it hard to hold back from blurting it out!

"I don't know your identity," the Detective counters, smirking at the evident agitation of their captor. Villain groans at that as if they didn't look alluring without the perturbed pout on their pretty face. "Not for lack of research, need I say," they grin, tilting their head to the side in a challenge of wits.

"You've researched me, have you?" Villain drawls, studying the Detective's expression and confident posture - too confident and self-assured, in Villain's humble opinion. They could tell something was off yet failed to identify what.

The Detective found that comical but hid the laugh behind a cough, shaking their head to compose themself. "I might have attempted but failed nonetheless," they admit, licking their lips as an idea forms in their head. "Would you be willing to spill some hints? In exchange for useful information on your nemesis, of course."

Villain pauses, their mouth hanging open like their brain malfunctioned and had to rewire. The Detective Hero offers a crooked grin, satisfied with the effect their offer had on their enemy. They use the momentary shift of Villain's attention to free their hands, keeping them behind their back to avoid raising suspicion too soon.

"I could consider that," Villain mumbles under their breath, still at a loss for words, which was a first for their ever-eloquent self. They look flabbergasted, which only adds fuel to the fire of Hero's amusement. Villain felt like a mouse in the paws of a cat that's playing with its food, stroking until the claws pierce through their trembling throat.

"Take your time," the Detective chuckles at how they've rendered their favourite nemesis silent. "I'll be glad to welcome you in my office," they add and - much to Villain's dismay - get up from their seat, walking towards the door as if that was nothing short of normal.

Villain remains seated in their place in a state of complete confusion, their brain short-circuiting as they watch the Detective's retreating figure, wondering how on Earth their plan resulted in this. They glance at the leather binds on the floor and pick them up, the pads of their fingers brushing over the burned edge of the laser cut.

Villain pauses, silent as they take in the current state of affairs. They might not be ready to reveal their true identity to a well-known detective for the sake of gaining intel on Hero, but it won't hurt to visit them for the sake of (potentially) talking some information out of them. And if it doesn't work out? Well, they definitely won't mind getting to know the Detective.

A/N: Thank you so much for the request! I had fun with this xD Been going through some not so pleasant things recently, this was like a breath of fresh air. Thanks for the chance to get everything off my mind.

xo Sunny

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[simpgirlsposts]

“My brother’s best friend.”

Suō Hayato x fem!reader

Synopsis: Sakura has a twin sister, although unlike him she didn’t change her appearance(She had the typical white hair and his eyes), she was also favored by their parent, which caused the rift between her and Haruka. Haruka envied her, because they were both identical yet it wasn’t fair how he was the lesser twin. Meanwhile, reader looked up to him, or in other words chase his affection.

Also additional info: I might create a book of this? I’m not sure, but if ever I might end up creating an oc base on this story…but I’ll see how it turns out

It was supposed to be a normal day, until it wasn’t. Y/n was about to go to school, concern as always she took a peak at her brother who was sleeping.

“Haru-nii…I’ll head out for school…” Y/n softly said, the only reply she got was a grunt of annoyance and acknowledgment at what she said.

“..Haru-nii, shouldn’t you also get ready?” Y/n blink, as she nervously decided to go in despite knowing Haruka hated that. She was slightly hesitant at first until Haruka shifted in his mattress and her eyes slightly widen seeing how red he looked.

“HARU-NII?!!!” Y/n gasped out before dropping her bag and panicking.

“What do I do?! What do I do?! Uh, stay here I’ll go to the nearest convenience store and buy the things you need!” Y/n stood up running off. Haruka opened his eyes slightly glaring at the door where his sister ran off. It didn’t take a few minutes before his phone rang, it was Nirei.

“Sakura-kun?”

“I’m off today.”

“Eh? Oh uh why?”

“Not feeling well.”

“Oh, I see.” Nirei replied to the other line before Haruka hanged up.

“I don’t need you.” Haruka murmured but barely had the strength to call out for her to stop. The day slowly passed by, Haruka woke up with his sister kneeling beside him.

“Haru-nii! Your fever slightly went down. Thank goodness you’re okay, I’ll go buy out food for you—”

“Y/n, stop this is good enough, I can by pass this on my own and go away.” Haruka murmured, Y/n swallowed as she stared at Haruka.

“B-But you’re still not well—”

“Stop. I said stop! I don’t even know why you’re here to begin with or why you followed me. I got sick because of you in the first place! So just do me one favor and leave me the hell alone! I don’t need you caring for me or being at my beck and call! I’m stronger on my own and with you here it’ll only slow me down!!” Haruka yelled out, Y/n stayed silent staring at her brother, a clear evident of hurt in her face as she swallowed and nodded.

“Mhm…I…I just…I want…I…I’ll leave…” Y/n quivered standing up before leaving, making Sakura sigh in relief as he looked at the box near his feet.

‘She carried that? She’s too weak to carry that.’ Haruka thought before drifting off to sleep. An hour later he heard yelling, annoyed he muster up the courage to see Suo and Nirei.(I’ll skip the talk part since it’s in the anime)

“Sakura-kun if you need something just drop so on LINE.”Nirei smiled politely, Sakura on the other hand. Sakura felt a bit off and without thinking.

“Tell Y/n to not bother me too…”Haruka murmured which made Nirei blink.

“Y/n…?who…?” Nirei paused, which also made Suo paused.

“The girl…didn’t you ran into a girl?” Sakura murmured.

“Your assumptions are quite wrong. We didn’t ran into a girl here.” Suō added, which made Sakura huffed.

“What do you mean? It’s already sunset.” Sakura murmured.

“Sakura-kun…we-we don’t know what you’re talking about.” Nirei added before Sakura jerk up remembering what he said earlier.

“Ah…Oh…Shit…she can’t be out at this time…” Sakura groaned Suō and Nirei looked at each other actually confused.

“Sakura, you should rest and we’ll find this Y/n girl…what does she look like?” Suō offered.

“Y/n….she looks like me…the same height as Nirei…” Sakura hesitated before standing up.

“I’ll..I should look for her.” Sakura murmured before Suō sigh.

“No, you’re still sick it’s best you stay here, me and Nirei will find her and bring her back.”

“Leave this one on us Sakura-kun. Rely on us too, Suo has a point you’re still sick.” Nirei added, which made Sakura grumbled and left with no choice but to agree. The two left immediately, while walking they ran into Kotoha to which they told about sakura’s condition and then the duo went to look for the said girl.

“Sui-kun I think it’s better if we separate…” Nirei added.

“I don’t think so, it may be efficient but it’s also dangerous…what if you ran into trouble?” Suo stated.

“I told Sakura to rely on us…even if I’m bad at fighting…I know I shouldn’t rest my luck but it’s faster and plus, Sakura-kun having a sister he seems to care about…and us finding her is a way to repay him back when he saved me.” Nirei stated determined and Suo sigh.

‘Well the second years usually does the night patrol…I sure hope he stays safe.’ Suo thought.

“Honestly…what will I do with you? Keep your phones open at all times so if you ran into trouble send your location.” Suo stated to which Nirei nodded and ran off. Suo took the other route humming to himself before he saw some thugs which made him sigh.

“Leave me alone you creeps! Can’t you take the hint when I say No?!”

“C’mon now doll, you look like a porcelain doll, someone like you should be taken care off.”

“Heheheheheh, we promise you’ll be taken care of very well.”

“Now gentlemen, I believe she said no yes?” Suo cut in, which made the 3 guys turn to look at him.

“Who are you?”

“Bofurin kid.”

“He looks like a first year.”

“I am a first year, you’re good at guessing. Now do see yourself out, you’re scaring the maiden behind you.” Suo smiled.

“Tsk, you think you’re so tough?”

“He’s still a kid we can take him.”

“He’s alone too, LOL!”

“Well, I entertained enough. I have an errand to run you see…so do forgive my sudden brute.” Suo hummed, and in a flash he knock out all three of guys.

“Are you okay?—!” Suo stared at the girl who looked at him.

“I’m fine thank you…”

“…Are you, by chance Sakura-Chan?”

“Huh..? How do you know?”

“…Well, your brother is looking for you.”

“My brother…?Haru-nii?”

“Of course, I’m a friend of his you see. We’re also classmates. I promise to find you and get you home safely. Though I didn’t know Sakura-Chan was pretty.” Suo smiled which made Y/n’s cheeks grow pink.

“U—Uh..!”

“Although, it seems you were in a bad mood? I won’t pry, but whatever sullen you seem to made you ran off.”

“…It…uh…my brother…are you…really friends?”

“We are. You don’t need to look so wary around me, I’m not like these pest.” Suo assured which made Y/n swallowed.

“…thank you for taking care of Haru-nii at his school…” Y/n whispered, looking at Suo her cheeks still a tinge bit of pink.

“How cute, you’re more expressive than your brother.” Suo teased which made Y/n flinch.

“Ehh?!”

“Let’s go, I’ll walk you home.” Suo offered to which Y/n decided to walk beside him. Suo was on his phone texting probably Haruka.

Suo:Found her, Nirei you can go home.

Nirei: Are you sure?

Suo: Yup, Sakura-Chan is very cute.

Nirei: uh…okay??

As they walked side by side, Y/n sneaked up glances at Suo.

“Unlike Sakura-kun, you seem more reserved and calm headed.”

“O-Oh, I get that a lot…are you and Haru-nii…close?”

“Hmm, I’m not sure how to evaluate that but perhaps we are. Your brother is an open book, despite being stupid.”

“Don’t insult my brother…” Y/n slightly pouted which made Suo slightly chuckle.

“How cute, you’re far different than your brother. It’s almost like Yin and Yang.” Suo smiled, like he always does but he looked at y/n with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

“…S-Suo-kun…earlier you said my brother was worried right..?”

“Mhm, is there a problem?” Suo notice the shift in Y/n’s demeanor.

“It’s just…I’m sure…Haru-nii…probably just said that because he felt that he’s responsible for me…” Y/n started.

“Hmm? Aren’t you an emotional one? I suppose you two aren’t that different then.” Suo hummed which made Y/n blink.

“Do continue, I couldn’t help but point it out. Then again, it’s my first time meeting twins.”

“Oh…uhm well…I…please…take care of my brother…he seems to get along with you better…and he just…hates me.” Y/n whispered which made Suo hum.

“Your brother gets along with a lot of people, I’m surprised he doesn’t get along with you. You seem very soft hearted.”

“Uh…well, it’s…just…twin things I suppose..??” Y/n murmured unsure.

“Sakura-Chan, I can already tell what’s on your thoughts. You’re just as open as your brother but, you wear your heart on your sleeve. Quite endearing, but…try not to do it on everyone. I’m afraid you’ll get taken advantage off, your brother might kill people in the process.”

“I-I’m flattered you think that but Haru-nii…won’t do that…” Y/n flinch as Suo glanced at her.

“…Well, I’m pretty sure he will.” Suo smiled, making Y/n blink.

“This is your stop.” Suo halted, Y/n looked at the shabby haunted house looking infront of them.

“…Thank you Suo-kun…I hope you and my brother’s friendship never breaks. It makes me happy, knowing Haru-nii has a friend like you.” Y/n bowed then she smiled up at him.

“…Perhaps it will never break. May I?” Suo smiled, he was smiling yet beneath his exterior clearly he was in deep thoughts himself. He reached out for Y/n’s hand bringing up to his face and kiss the back of it, which made Y/n’s cheeks utterly turn pink.

“Sakura-Chan, I hope you smile more. It suits you better than sulking. If something ever happens, I hope you begin to trust me. I can also be your friend as I am a friend of your brother.” Suo smiled, and that was enough reason for Y/n’s face to turn pink she snatch her hand away from him holding it on her chest.

“Mhm…sure!”

“See you soon then, Sakura-Chan.” Suo bid farewell leaving Y/n there. Her face pink as she slowly made her way to their apartment.

~Bonus~

“Sakura-kun’s sister is utterly so adorable. She’s so expressive.” Suo chimed the other guys just stared at Suo.

“Suo-kun it’s almost illegal taking an interest to Sakura-kun’s sister.” Kiryu chime out.

“Sakura has a sister?!” Taiga blink.

“Twin sister! It’s pretty cool right?!” Nirei added.

“Why are you all talking about Y/n?” Sakura walked in slightly annoyed.

“Sakura-kun~ I’m so glad you got sick, I manage to meet your sister.” Suo teased, which made Sakura’s eyes twitch.

“I don’t wanna hear anything from you.” Sakura murmured. The whole day, Sakura got a lot of question from his friends about Y/n.