vicwrites-and-acts
vicwrites-and-acts
Writer first, person second.
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Just a Lost Girl writing and acting, trying to do things I love. 24. she/her.
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vicwrites-and-acts · 1 year ago
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When I write a cliffhanger but have no idea how to get my character out of it.
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vicwrites-and-acts · 1 year ago
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vicwrites-and-acts · 1 year ago
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reblog if you're completely okay with me asking stuff about your wip in your inbox! <3
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vicwrites-and-acts · 1 year ago
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writeblr intro.
hi! i'm flori: twenty two, she / her. white latina and sapphic. i speak fluent english and spanish, and am doing a pregrad in literature. my interests go from languages to crocheting, and i'm a huge fan of ghibli and the kpop group riize!
when it comes to writing, i write in english. my comfort zone is fantasy, magical realism, and coming of age. lots of female characters. big fan of third person present tense. i currently have two projects i'm focusing on!
one. project river
the week belén dies starts with a body being hung on the square. fantasy, inspired by chilote legends and mythology. crazy worldbuilding, sapphic characters, accidental found family.
two. project star
isidora hopes she's wishing on the right thing this time. magical realism, lesbian main character. actually have no clue what this one is about if i'm being honest.
if you're 18+ and have a writeblr, let's be mutuals!
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vicwrites-and-acts · 1 year ago
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crazy how fanfic authors drop the most beautiful and gorgeous pieces of work ever, leaving you speechless and sobbing at three in the morning as you quietly contemplate the masterpiece you just read
and they don’t get paid for it they just do it because they’re having fun and they want to share their joy with you
like I would literally die for all of you fanfic authors out there reblog to swear your allegiance to fanfic authors
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vicwrites-and-acts · 1 year ago
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Y'all
Imagine if Bilbo lost his lil acorn once Smaug was dead.
Throin sees Bilbo looking around all panicked, digging through some pile of gold or gems, and asks about it, and this is where he learns about the acorn.
So of course he offers to help look, while they're looking for the Arkenstone, and eventually they've got the whole company looking for both. Thorin's head seems a little more clear suddenly, so everyone's more looking for the acorn than the arkenstone, because yeah they're looking for the arkenstone, but they'll know it when they see it, they have to CONCENTRAIT to find a lil acorn, and it's important they find IT soon or it'll get crushed, or die or rot. The arkenstone has lasted this long. It'll last a little longer.
And because they've all got he mindset if "yeah thats a bit of gold, but it's not an acorn. Sure sure some pretty gems but it's not an acorn!" In there heads, they stave of the gold sickness.
When Fili shouts, "I found it!" They're all rather disappointing when they realise he means the Arkestone. Thorin pockets it, but they return to their search for the acorn right away.
Then, one day, Thranduil shows up demanding the white gems and Thorin's standing up on the barracks like "Sure, if we come across them."
And Thranduil's like "what do you mean if you come across them?"
"There was a dragon in the mountain for over a century! He wasn't exactly cleaning and we're a bit preoccupied with our own search at the moment! I'll send them your way once we find them! If takes a day or a year, you'll live!" And then he disappears from Thranduil's sight.
Only to reappear after a moment, looking slightly irritated. The hobbit is by his side looking, perhaps hopeful? With a roll of his eyes, Thorin says, bitting out the words like they physically hurt to say "If you would like, perhaps you could send a select few of your most trusted guard, and if they might help us in our search, they can also look for your gems as well?"
Thranduil has never been more caught of guard in his life. Did a dwarf, one whom he'd had imprissoned in his dungeon less than a month ago, just invite his people into his most recently reclaimed treasurey?
"I'm sorry. What?" He blinks up at the dwarf- most elegantly, he assures you.
"Elves have very keen eyes, do you not?" Asks the little hobbit. "We're looking for my acorn, you see, that I got from Beorn the skin changer, I seem to have lost it in the dragon's chase, and we fear it'll be crushed. Throin says your box would likely be in the front of the treasurey, and we haven't searched there yet, though Smaug did follow us through there, so it's a fine place for your people to start. It would be greetly appreciated."
And really. The argument could go on, Thranduil's really not sure he believes there IS an acorn, but if it gets him those damned white gems, fine. He sends Tauriel and her guard, and Legolas volunteers himself.
When Bard shows up asking for aid for the town Thorin throws his hands up. "Your just as bad as the elves! We just got our montain back! Fah! At least you asked for nothing so specific!" And practically chucks a chest full of randomly scooped up gold and gems over at the man. "But if there is an acorn in there, you are to return it immediately!"
There isn't an acorn.
"Why would there be an acorn?" He asks Thranduil that evening as he takes tea with the Elven king who's made camp outside the Lonely Mountain as a statement to the dwarven king he doesn't mean to leave without what's rightfully his, regardless of their compliance.
"His husband appears to be rather attached to it." Thranduil shrugs. "I don't pretent to understand the ways of haflings, but if the hobbit has half so strong a love for that which grows from the earth, as the dwarves do that which is mined from it, and I was a king who'd dragged my consort half way across Middle Earth to risk his life battling a dragon for its hoard, I'd think it wise to have the Mountain turned upside down for one measly acorn as well."
Dain shows up and is about ready to storm the peacefully-aiding-the-humans-at-this-point-because-we're-here-what-else-do-we-have-to-do elves on principle, but Thorin puts a stop to it quick.
It takes Dain a day and a half to realised that Thorin did infact say "they were all looking for an Acorn," yesterday, and several minutes to understand that he was saying "no, we found the Arkenstone days ago," today.
And of course, the orcs and goblins show up and are defeated by the forced of them all, united under Acorn Peace Treaty of 2942
Sadly, weeks go by, and they do not find the acorn. They do eventually find the Gems, and Legolas and the majority of the elves return to Mirkwood, Legolas having made good friends with the Company, especially Gloin (this is a suprise tool that will help him later) but Tauriel remains, and if Thorin wasn't smitten with the hobbit, he might comment on just how close Kili is growing to her. At least she's respectful. Might just teach that boy a think or two. The opposite is, of course, true, and Tauriel becomes just as much a menace as the princes.
As the weeks go by and proper cataloging of the treasury commences, every dwarf who comes to help is shows a picture of the acorn every single morning, and promised a just reward for its discovery.
Eventually, Bilbo has to concede they aren't going to find it, but, well, by then he's not exactly planning to return to the Shire for long enough to care for a sprouting tree.
He does return long enough to stop all his things being auctioned off, no he's not a ghost, thank you very much, and have Bag End transfered to his cousin Drogo and his wife, before setting back out for Erebor with the things he intends to keep.
It's years before anyone thinks of the poor lost little acorn again, decades, infact.
One day, in the early morning of the 21st Durin's day after the reclaiming of Erebor, a dwarf comes rushing from the treasurey to find the Royals preparing for the celebration.
"Is it one of these, your highne- uh, Bilbo, your lost acorn?" He asks, stuttering over the title he knows the hobbit dislikes. "I can't really.... tell them apart."
And Bilbo just blinks, because in the cupped palms of the dwarf's are perhaps 15 or 20 little acorns...
"Where did you find these?" He asks.
"They were in the back."
"The back?" Thorin repeats, then catches himself and shoos the dwarf back the way he came "Show us."
They all- Bilbo and Thorin, the princeses, and a handful of the company who'd been present- follow the dwarf down into the treasurey, and then through the treasurey, past all the neat piles of gold and the many chests of organized gems and stones and all manner of other treasures, until they're presented with a very familiar back door.
Or rather, a hidden passage, tucked away in an alcove, where another handful of acorns' the few the Dwarf who'd brought them the first had likely missed- are scattered about.
"You did... just have the one, right Uncle Bilbo?" Fili asks.
"Or course I just had the one!" Bilbo retorts. "I couldn't have possibly carried that many with me all the way from Beorn's!"
With a resigned sort of sigh, as he begins to piece together the answer to a decades old mystery, Thorin steps forward and follows the tunnel up, up, up, and out of Erebor, the others- save the dwarf who brought them, dismissed by Bilbo with a smile, a thanks, and an oh, no, you may keep those- right behind.
As they walk, the acorns start to increase. Though there's never so many as to begin piling up in the tunnel, by the time they reach the end, the majority of the ground is covered in a solid layer if the little things, and the crunch underfoot as they all emerge onto the ledge which they had all once stood, with batted breath in the moon light as they realised they were at last, truly home.
"Was that here last time?" Kili asked, studying the impressive Oaktree shading the entire ledge that sat in front of the secret entrance to Erebor.
The trunk of the tree was wide and solid, sitting right up against the mountain side, and rather winning the battle of wills against the carved stone architecture of the dwarves. Its limbs grow twisted and wild, up and out in all directions. It's easily 250 or 300 feet tall. There is all sorts of life flittering about in its florishing branches, all covered in brilliant green leaves, and fresh green little acorns.
The growned all around them is covered in acorns as well, so many more than the tunnel.
"No." Thorin says, watching a squirrel dash down from the trunk of the tree, shove several acorns into its cheeks, and dash back up the trunk. "No it was not." He turns to Bilbo, and raises an eyebrow. "Lost it after the dragons chase, you said?"
Beet red and look quite flustered, all Bilbo can manage out is a squicky little "oops."
"'Oops' indeed." Thorin returns, smiling fondly.
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vicwrites-and-acts · 1 year ago
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Bilbo, knowing for a fact Thorin doesn't know what flowers mean to hobbits: Can I braid some flowers in your hair?
Thorin, knowing for a fact Bilbo doesn't know what braids mean to dwarves: Oh of course, what a nice gesture of friendship.
Gandalf, a few feet away: Are they getting engaged before realizing they love each other back????
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Deleted Barrel scenes...of Thorin so passionately trying to find his hobbit.
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personification of "Finally!" and "About damn time".
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vicwrites-and-acts · 1 year ago
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This is Bilbo Baggins. And he lived a good life. He had things that made him happy. I think Bilbo really didn't think about living with a romantic partner. Before he met Thorin. A cell was formed in his heart especially for him. Just for him. And after Thorin's death, it was never destined to be filled again, because Bilbo is happy to live his bachelor life and the only one who could change his mind is Bilbo's lost love, Thorin Oakenshield.
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vicwrites-and-acts · 1 year ago
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A VicWrites Production proudly introduces another immersive roleplay experience. A Hobbit Roleplay! Based entirely on the world Tolkien created. 18+
Bilbo Baggins would like you very much to understand tea time is at four, and he’d like not to miss it; thank you very much. Join him - Bilbo says no - in his perilous journey with the dwarves as he battles his own bravery, love and loss, as they retake Erebor.
For good or ill.
The Company shall face many hardships both behind and ahead of them if they should ensure their survival; and even with a burglar, that proves difficult.
WHAT WE OFFER:
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Absolutely judgement free zone
Plenty of RP Channels and more upon request
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vicwrites-and-acts · 1 year ago
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If I ever became a famous author, I would write silly fanfiction about my characters and not reveal that it’s me. See if people realize or not lol
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╔═══*.·:·.★ ✦ ★・:・:*═══╗
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Welcome to an immersive roleplay experience like you've never seen! Lord of the Rings; a telling is based entirely on the world Tolkien created. 18+
Join Frodo and Company as they travel perilously towards Mount Doom to destroy the One Ring, or roleplay as a quiet little hobbit living in the Shire; or an Orc desperately serving Sauron and Saruman.
Follow alongside the Company fighting enemies alike behind or ahead of them to ensure a fighting chance; or join the dark side if you wish.
We are a roleplay server following the books but also differing off of them to focus other areas and untold stories as well, mainly, however we offer one on one rps, and group rps.
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A brewing war, betrayal, murder, a constant fear of Nine Nazgúl.
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vicwrites-and-acts · 2 years ago
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COMING SOON —>>>>
An 'official' rp server based on the book I'm writing; as such, enjoy the 'promo' character video!!
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vicwrites-and-acts · 2 years ago
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fic // corpus caeleste
A consciousness code, a soul, a girl, and a choice. Not all who wander are lost.
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Inspired by the Tanith Lee book "Biting the Sun", the storytelling of Francesca Lia Block, and Greta Gerwig's Barbie.
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vicwrites-and-acts · 2 years ago
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Thank you for the tag!! @stridingwriter
Last song listened to: Back from the Dead by Skillet.
Favorite color: Lime Green!
Currently watching: As of right now, debating on rewatching LOST or the 100.
Last Movie: Nightmare before Christmas!
Currently reading: How Green was my Valley by Richard Llewellyn. Definitely a good read, but incredibly emotional. I've also just finished Pushed which is a.. more controversial book. It's about birth and things in general.
Sweet/Spicy/Savory: Definitely a mixture between sweet and spicy!!
Relationship status: taken.
Current obsessions: Hm, honestly nothing at the moment, but if I had to choose I'd say probably.. yeah nothing. Gosh thats sad. I can't remember a time where I wasn't obsessing over something. Gotta change this I guess..
Last thing I googled: birthing plans lmaoo. Yeah all that to say I am really not that interesting lately. Oh, well I guess I did look at how to control frustration/temper bc this adhd unable to regulate my emotions is really starting to bother me bc WHY AM I SO ANGRY? for no reason???
Currently working on: potty training my 3 year old. Currently not much time to focus on anything else, even if I would want to write.
Tagging: @stripesysheaven @cream-and-tea and whoever else wishes to do it!!
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