#help from writers

[honeyxxspice]

Hello writers of Tumblr! I want to start writing my own novel but I don’t know where it’s safe to write it after hearing about how different places steal your info for ai. What software do you guys suggest I use/could you walk me through it? Thank you in advance!

[turtletoria]

i wanted to try drawing older Mabel and Dipper !

[moopsoup]

caleb who doesn’t want you to leave skyhaven yet. he can’t let you leave. his arms crossed as he leans against the doorframe, lips pulled into a slight pout trying to play into your emotions. but you know him like the back of your hand. he’s scrambling for excuses—“but the sun is already setting,” “it’s dangerous outside right now,” “you could just stay one more night, pipsqueak.” desperate to keep you here just a little longer.

caleb who decides if words won’t convince you, then he will. he’ll make you too exhausted to leave. wear you out so thoroughly that the idea of getting up tomorrow feels impossible. so now he’s fucking you like he’s got a point to prove, like if he can just make your legs shake enough, make you cum enough times, you won’t have a choice. how could you even walk after this?

caleb who pushes a firm hand down between your shoulder blades, keeping you exactly where he wants you while he pounds into you. his thrusts so deep, so precise. it’s like you can feel him in your lungs, your stomach, your fucking brain—every part of you is reduced to nothing but the way he’s stretching you open, staking his claim inside you with every heavy snap of his hips.

caleb who’s arm snakes up your torso from behind, rough palm squeezing your tit and rolling your nipple between his fingers before sliding higher, his fingers wrapping around your throat. but he doesn’t squeeze, never enough to hurt. just a gentle reminder of how much control he has. just as much as you have over him.

caleb who feels so much deeper like this. pressing against that spot inside you that has your jaw going slack, your eyes rolling back, to the point you can’t even get a single coherent thought out. and he knows it. he knows. “caleb—” your voice is nothing but a gasp cut off by the way his thrusts hit something devastating inside you. his lips brushing against your ear, voice dropping to a low murmur “you’ll stay the night, yeah?” he knows you can’t even think, can barely form words and he takes advantage of that, watching the way you mindlessly nod. you can feel the way the corner of his lip twitches upward in victory against your ear. bastard.

caleb who fucks you in the morning too just to make sure you’re really not leaving. yeah he’s looking to damn near paralyze you

[imaginativewriter23]

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[fixyourwritinghabits]

Also, to be clear, I don't think fanfiction is to blame for the overwhelming amount of meh cosy fiction or romance out there. Fanfiction and the folks who write it aren't doing anything wrong. I think it's due to the publishing industry's desire to sell you something you would otherwise be reading for free.

That's my ultimate hot take.

[rookanisstuff]

I just love giving them the sleep they deserve

[wordsbyhisheart]

— Voices from Palestine, the hypocrisy of the west

[leona-florianova]

No, Jayce...What the fuck...He was dying of terminal illnes at like 30... Terminal illness caused by all the pollution in Zaun (Piltover mining operations, The Grey, the sewer system) .. What he really wanted was at least little bit more time to figure out and prevent the cause... To help the people of Zaun that work n live in the fissures...

But that part of Viktors character was lost at this point so whatever

Anyway... whats up.. S2 was very hollow.

[elkian]

Writing you didn't see to the end you wanted isn't wasted. It's practice. Art you didn't polish as far as you wanted isn't wasted, it's practice. Sometimes you have to put a thing down 80 times and figure out why it doesn't work 80 times and then the 81st (or 200th, or 5,000th, or whatever) time you nail it because you know what to avoid and how to express what you want.

And sometimes you never finish that thing in your head, but I am saying again, that time was never wasted. Things don't have to be complete to be worthwhile. Your work has worth even if no one else ever sees it, even if you don't get a gold medal for it, because it is making you a stronger artist. It is giving you experience. It is helping you hone your skills.

It's not wasted.

[zorlok-if]

I fucking loathe this ad that keeps showing up on my dash.

How about "help me fight the person who created you"?

[themirepirate]

was reading Sherlock holmes and this popped into my head

[honeyxxspice]

I really can’t figure out a name for my main character in my novel🥲 nothing resonates with me. It’s a fantasy novel and I would like her to have a name with Scottish or Irish roots, but honestly, writers of tumblr, just comment your favorite names cuz I’m so stumped😭

[thestarfishface]

tfw you have a loose collection of ideas for a new story but it's still really early on so most of it's really loose concepts and not anything solid enough to fully brainstorm, but you REALLY REALLY want to get to the point where you can DO something with it

I have essentially planted a mystery seed in the garden and am now staring at the little patch of soil waiting for something to happen and it's driving my CRAZYYYYYYY

[noshapess]

Never seen a straight shounen couple have such a grip on people like momokarun. They are truly peak

[haveihitanerve]

Me: *fake horror at a scenario i have created in my own fanfic* oh no!! Bruce is under mind control and doing really shitty things!! Me: *le gasp* I can't believe he'd do such a thing! *fans self with concern* Tim can't find a cure, Clark and the Justice League have tried breaking me out of it and nothing is working! Me: *dramatically throw myself onto bed to sob* whatever will they do!?!?!? *anguish* Me: *remembers the cheat code* oh wait. *sits up* haha, silly me, i forgor Me: *writes Dick Grayson into the fic* tada! Bruce: *miraculously snapped out of mind control by his eldest son just being there*

[juan-francisco-palencia]

For all mercy hearts please

Save us from the genocide

Share my post and donate if you can

I'm vitted by 90ghost and northgazaupdate

https://www.gofundme.com/f/save-mohamed-and-his-elderly-parents-from-genocide

Well, I think I understand that in some way you ask for help through me and everyone. Honestly, I don't have many resources, but I offer my help by providing first aid to injured people, since I have medical knowledge, and my specialty is channeling those who have suffered first and second degree burns. If you feel that my medical knowledge could be of use to you, I am more than willing to help.

I wish you good luck. ⚘👋