#fwc: snippet

[bardic-tales]

Tumblr Game: Heads Up. Seven Up.

Thank you so much for the tag, @oh-no-another-idea. I really enjoy the dialogue in your snippet.

Rules: Share the last 7 sentences you wrote.

This is from an upcoming short story that I am writing, featuring my Bianca Moore, my Nephilim character, and the Cult that is chasing her. My passion project is a huge dark fantasy that spans original and fandom content.

This is the first introduction of Bianca. I've been out of practice since I haven't really wrote anything worthwhile since last November. But I always believed that writing is like riding a bike. Your talent is always there. Just need to dust it off.

The sun sat low in the sky, as bands of oranges and reds blazed across the Heavens. A white mist slowly rolled over the hills and down into the valley, reaching out to the cars, houses, and trees like skeletal fingers seeking to squeeze the life out of the sleepy surroundings. Ever seeking the Destroyer of the Multiverse — or whatever that meant.

Bianca Moore sat in the middle of her bed and watched the scrambled lines on the blocked premium cable station, squinting to see the movie. She wanted to cover up with the itchy, beige wool blanket that was so thin that she shivered each chilly night, but the stains upon the thin material gave her pause. Who knew what caused the splotches of red and white?

From the tender age of ten, Bianca knew motels like this were not known for their stellar cleanliness.

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A little snippet of this ridiculous 2 VS 1 competitive match up from @femalewrestlingchannel! Buffy and Callisto vs Me! See the entire crazy match up right at this link below: https://femalewrestlingchannel.com/shop/monroe-jamison/fwc-extra-buffy-ellington-and-callisto-strike-vs-monroe-jamison-2-on-1/ * * #femalewrestler #femalewrestling #2vs1match #2on1 #2vs1 #competitivewrestling #grecoroman #matwrestling #FWC #teambuffy #teamcallisto #teammonroe

[froggydarren]

Weekly writing update (+ June wrap up)

So, uh, this month is starting rather unimpressively. Then again, I’ve spent this weekend mostly recovering from the reversebang (and the FWC that I needed to crank out, hence the spikes in writing at the end of June. But I finally beat my monthly goal again, so here’s hoping I can do it again in July. 

June was hectic with the SRB posting, writing my own fic, trying to keep up with the FMFs and having a FWC idea that kinda exploded past what I meant it to (though not as bad as the first one I signed up for ;) 

Stats for the month: Words written: 16342 Posted to AO3: 19977 Fics: 4 (+3 chapters for WiPs)

So yeah, productive month overall, all things considered. Let’s see if I can keep the momentum going *looks at 1 word written yesterday*... 

Plans for the month: Tay’s FTH fic. Update WiPs. I have three of those, and need to read over them and bring them to some sort of happy conclusion. And then draw/edit pics so that I can do things.  And run the feedback on the RB so we know what to do now that it’s wrapped up. :D 

Happy July y’all.

PS: here, snippet of thing:

He almost sighs in relief when Dylan’s gaze drops to the floor, and it nearly makes him miss the words that Dylan mutters without looking at Tyler.

“Fuck, I miss you, man.”

Tyler freezes.

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This is how Sephiroth views the Red String of Fate tying him to Bianca.

The string of fate was not romantic. It was never romantic. It was a glorious, godless parasite woven from the marrow of forgotten titans: one soul split apart long before even the creation of the Lifestream. It allowed him access to her mind, her history, and, most importantly, her anguish. [. . .]

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Thanks for the tag, @megandaisy9

This is from the latest short story I have been writing.

"Still fighting, Cloud?" Sephiroth taunted, the words dripping with venom. His voice was smooth and unwavering. "You can’t save them. You never could." Cloud didn’t respond, but Sephiroth didn’t need him to. He could feel the weight of Cloud's anger -- also his delightful fear -- and see the way his fingers gripped the Buster Sword's hilt. As he tightened his grip, Cloud's knuckles turned white. The inevitable confrontation was drawing near. It was a pity, though. Cloud had always been a pawn in a game far too complex for him to understand. Dare Sephiroth say that he was nothing more than a puppet: his puppet.

tagging: @serenofroses @seastarblue @projecthypocrisy @asirensrage @themaradwrites and OPEN TAG

Writing meme

rules: post the last line that you wrote and tag someone for every word in the line.

Tagged by @crows-murder! Given I just finished a chapter...

“Miss O’Neil,” Bishop said blandly, coming to a stop by the fire. “And… friends. I do look forward to the story behind this.”

tmw you're just hangin out by an innocent bonfire in the street and the government gets involved smh

I am not tagging that many people lmfao so: @wasted-and-ready, @punctuated-equilibrium, @technicallysublimechild, @controlledspontaneity, @consultingjedi, @calliopechild, and whoever else wants to take this as a tag <3

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Sometimes, I wake up with little sentences on my mind. This was stuck in my head today.

He tasted like Heaven and Sin, all wrapped up in midnight leather and argent steel.

But I'm going back to sleep now. Stayed up until 5 am last night writing. After I do wake up, I think I'm going to need to write something.

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Tumblr Games: Writing Share Tag

Thank you so much for the tags: @frostedlemonwriter and @glbettwrites. Your shares were awesome!

Rules: Share a piece of writing you're proud of.

I haven't written much over the last week, since my spoons have been really low. Holidays tend to take a lot out of my family now.

I have been working on a drabble or flash fiction. It doesn't have a title, yet. As always, this is a really rough draft. :)

"As a god," Sephiroth said, his voice was smooth like poisoned honey, "I can offer you something the Celestials or Devils cannot."

"Oh? What can you offer me that the divine can not?"

"Everything." He glided his hand down the smooth sloop of her throat, igniting goosed flesh to rise on her skin. She shivered. "Absolute power. Unlimited wealth. The submission of nations and empires. The Promised Land."

As he lowered himself to her height by bending towards her, his lips hovered close to hers. His breath fanned her cheek and lips, igniting fire within her belly that soon spread throughout her entire body: a burning need to join him on his crusade for revenge against those insects that call themselves human.

"But, most importantly," he whispered, "eternal devotion and unwavering loyalty. You are mine by right, Bia, and I will treat you like the queen you are meant to be."

Going to open this up to the Creators Club as a CC member tag game. Share your work you're proud of.

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Tumblr Games: Out of Context

Thank you so much for the tag, @aalinaaaaaa.

Rules: Give an out of context line from your WIP

For this, i wanted to share something from a one-shot I have been working on. Asmodeus is really fun to write, since he's always so over the top.

Content Warning: abuse, captivity, manipulation, possession, psychological torment

"A momentary rebellion," Asmodeus sneered. "A flicker before the flame consumes. She will bend. She will break. And when she does, you will witness the Omniverse’s rebirth at my hands. There is nothing you can do to prevent it, Sephiroth. She is mine."

Going to open this up to the Creators Club as a CC member tag game. Share your out of context lines. I also hope everyone is having a wonderful start to December.

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@kricketbee

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Thank you so much, @watermeezer.

This is from a short story, but it's one of my favorite sentences.

The scream that tore from her throat was almost melodic to his ears: a crescendo of agony and madness blending into something sublime.

This is an OPEN TAG.

Favorite sentence frwednesday

Thanks for the tag @nocryptographer ^^

So many lines to choose from. But I'm going to go with PG67A/W, my Resident Evil ReaderxWesker fic.

There is only the grey concrete surrounding you. It smothers you inside and out, but again you let yourself drift back to his dulcet tones. The only voice you need. A god. A devil. It matters not which.

tagging @optimisticgrey @saintsandsorcery and anyone else who wants to join. There are some I'd tag, but I know they are busy. Love you <3

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Poor Bia. And I leaned into Alice In Wonderland for this. And this is more than 6 sentences.

The stars blurred past her. Each one was a shutter-flash of memory. Within the blackened walls of the rift, mirrors emerged. Dozens. Hundreds. Each reflected not her but him. A tall figure in a gloom-soaked library. His pale skin was like moonstone, while his silver hair cascaded down like waterfall. The mirrors hummed with his presence. He stood amid decaying tomes and glass cylinders. Their contents obscured by fogged glass and unspeakable shapes. His back turned, as he bent over the desk reading. Studying.

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@inkandimpressions @arrthurpendragon @projecthypocrisy @serenofroses

[bardic-tales]

Tumblr Games: Nine Lines.

Thank you so much for the tag, @seastarblue

Rules: Share Nine lines and tag nine people

I'm going to leave this as an open tag. It's the holidays, so I don't really want to tag anyone. ☺️

I wanted to share some lines from some writing I have been working on. Since I was a little girl, I always loved Godzilla. I remember going to our video rental place and renting out all the Godzillas and having a marathon with popcorn, etc. So, Godzilla, specifically the monster!verse, has inspired this one. And Bia always has to try to protect her honey. 😂

Content Warning: Violence, gore, body horror, cosmic horror, imagery of predatory behavior, and disturbing descriptions of power and control. Readers sensitive to intense and graphic depictions of strength, trauma, and unsettling supernatural forces may find certain sections disturbing.

[. . .]

But then, in a flash of impossible speed, a movement appeared at the edge of Cloud's vision. Long, coiling tendrils lashed through the air with the speed of a cosmic predator, slamming into Bahamut Zero’s muzzle, clamping down with inhuman force. There was no warning, no sound to signal her arrival—only the harsh, sickening crack of her tendrils wrapping around the dragon’s metal jaws, forcing them shut in an instant. The Tera Flare never had a chance to fire.

From the depths of the darkening sky, Bianca emerged. Her presence was felt in the very bones of the earth. It was a crushing weight that seemed to bend the air itself: a cosmic horror. Bianca loomed above the battlefield, her wings unfurling with a rippling wave of darkness. The faintest glint of purple light flickered in her eerie, pupil-less eyes. Her body, draped in smoky black feathers that bled indigo miasma, exuded an ancient, terrifying power. A long, serpentine tail lashed through the air, and her sharp, beak-like nose twisted in a silent, grotesque snarl.

Tagging friends / mutuals though for Bia content:

@asirensrage @themaradwrites @littleshopofchaos @serenofroses @megandaisy9

@watermeezer @prehistoric-creatures @creativechaosqueen

@chickensarentcheap @arrthurpendragon

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Bianca’s Love for Sephiroth Be Like

Sephiroth: literally becomes a giant six winged god with an additional wing for an arm limb, goes feral, and tries to kill everyone Bianca: "Aww, he’s so dreamy."

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Thank you so much for the tag in this, @seastarblue. This is from a WIP I was putting off writing. I wanted to release it Nov 1st as I originally had Sephiroth seperate himself in two people for Whumptober (The OWA as the Whumper, Sephiroth as the Caretaker, and Bianca as the Whumpee). A little more than 7

The two versions of Sephiroth fought with a deadly intensity that could only come from years of combat and training. Masamune clashed against Masamune in a symphony of steel, their movements almost poetic in their synchronicity. Despite their identical appearances, the difference between them was stark: the One-Winged Angel fought with an unhinged fervor, his bright, frenzied eyes fixed on Sephiroth as he tried to get to Bianca beneath them. Sephiroth, on the other hand, fought with a desperate determination to protect her. He was the more fluid one, the more in control--the more sane. Black feathers from both of them floated down upon Bianca. [. . .] The fight intensified, the clash of their swords and the crack of splintering trees growing louder. The One-Winged Angel's blows became more savage, his movements unhinged. Sephiroth's expression was set in a grimace. He refused to let this corrupted version of himself take her away from him, to take away the one thing he had left that cared for. Angeal and Zack were dead. Genesis was missing. He would not lost Bianca.

This is an OPEN Tag.

Heads Up, 7 Up Tag

Tagged by @northwyrm, I almost didn't do it but then I realized my most recent wip has a fun little part that's exactly 7 lines >:). I tag @dragonfelling, umm.... @urlocallove, @urlocalbastard, @urlocalart.... @northwyrm back >:), ummmm.... that's all the writing people I know and 4 of them are the same person.

Woman wants to gut her husband like a fische. (Very recent wip so very unedited.)

She knew full well what she wanted to do to Skalono… Her mind swam with imagery of his guts spilled across the floor by her hand. The smell of his blood and his final gasps and gurgles as she took the blade to his neck. She would not allow him a quick death, no. He was not deserving of it. She would usually push such thoughts down, that unquenchable Cane bloodlust… But today… Today she deserved to fantasize. If she was to be given nothing else, at least she could daydream.

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Tumblr Games: Heads up, 7 up

Thank you so much for the tag, @writingamongther0ses

Rules: Share 7 lines from your WIP.

This is from a rewrite of a flash fiction that I am writing. Bianca and Sephiroth will be snowed in. No hot chocolate, though. It's a little bit more than 7 sentences.

The jagged walls surrounding the black crater curved inward as shelter against the outside world. Shadows stretched down upon her concealing her and her companion in darkness. From above, from the colossal, impenetrable barrier encasing the entire impact site, the glint of several weapons stood silent over a battlefield lost to the annuals of time in this god-forsaken hole.

Her sole companion shambled next to her and trudged through the snow which came up to the middle of his calf as his mouth hung open loosely in a perpetual state of confusion. Black robes hung off of his lanky form, as the fabric dragged on the snow behind them, leaving a faint path along with their footprints. The tattered cloth flapped in the acrid wind, molding to his body, while the sudden gale threatened to rip his hood off of his head and whipped his long, midnight-colored hair against his gaunt cheeks.

“Rest,” the man, a Sephiroth clone by the name of SC-X, muttered, as he continued to shuffled behind her and only responded to her safety and comfort.

[. . .]

The ebony feather danced across her shoulder and arm, swaying end over end until it fell to the snowy ground before them, signaling the arrival of him — her godlike lover — and the temporary loss of SC-X’s autonomy.

Tagging the Creators' Club for CC activities.

@megandaisy9 @watermeezer @littleshopofchaos

@nightingaleflowlibrary @kricketbee

@themaradwrites @pinkevilwriter

@serenofroses @asirensrage @aalinaaaaaa @goldenlilium-ocs @glbettwrites

@wyked-ao3 @badscientist @thebadphilosopher @andromedalestrange

@fantastictrashpolice @seastarblue @happypup-kitcat24 @chickensarentcheap @allaboutmagic

@ryns-ramblings @kathaliabloodyrose @riemmetric @andromedaexists @kckramer

@tales-from-nocturnaliss @pastelpinkhobbies @idonthaveapenname @the-bar-sinister @rosesonkittens

@bloodred2023 @kanobarlowe @aquixoticwrites @new-royston-cursebreakers

@rosemirmir @salmonandfox @fablesandfragments @paganmindidnothingwrong @elshells

@viscerawrites @ellowynthenotking

As well as, @prehistoric-creatures and @creativechaosqueen for Bianca Moore content.

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9 Lines, Nine People

Thank you so much for the tag, @aalinaaaaaa.

Rules: Share 9 lines of your WIP. Then, tag 9 people

Open Tag

The following is from a square I'm trying to fill on a bingo card. My prompt is blood play.

Content Warning: blood, injury, and sensory intensity

Bianca knelt on the cool, ancient stone. Her long black hair cascading over her bare shoulders, and the white ribbon securing the top half of her tresses a stark contrast against the darkness. Her skin shimmered under the phosphorescent light, while her indigo eyes were alightt with something feverish, fiery, and primal. A delicate bead of crimson traced the swell of her lip, her tongue darting out to catch it before it could escape.

Before her, Sephiroth stood: a god made flesh, as he was haloed by the glow of the Lifestream. His presence was an overwhelming force pressing against the fabric of reality itself. His silver hair spilled over his shoulders like liquid moonlight, and his pupils, slit like a lion’s, dilated as he watched her.

Between them, blood pooled. Bianca’s blood.

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I know it's not Wednesday anymore. Let's say that this is WIP Anytime. I decided to share more of Blood & Stardust.

Thank you so much for the tag, @willtheweaver. I really loved your awesome drawing of Fen.

Rules: Share parts of your WIP.

Tagging: This is an open tag.

His breath caught as he felt a faint pulse of her energy stir again. Her wing brushed against his shoulder, feeling like the weight of destiny caught like a yoke around his neck and pressing down upon his body. She didn't belong to this world, and yet she arrived right when he was questioning his and his mother's past.

One of Gast Faremis's scientific reports lay by Sephiroth's head with the papers scattered across the stone floor. His silver hair fanned out beneath his body, cushioning his head.