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coffeeandcalligraphy · 8 months
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WIP Intro - Changing States
Genre: Adult literary fiction, short fiction (a Moth Work story that occurs after BODY BACK)
Status: Currently drafting / 3k words
Synopsis: After a whirlwind romance devastatingly ends, Jeremiah moves back to his hometown in Maryland for support only to receive word there’s been a death in the family the day he's set to arrive.
Setting: Baltimore, MD
Vibe: Sunny backroads, noonday fields, retro diners, long car rides, the sparkle of headlights, motion blur, undeveloped film, dusty sunsets, a purple MP3 player, the way childhood feels in photographs, crackling home movies, misty autumn evenings, quiet bursts of grief, summers at the lakeside, the first dreamy flare of sunrise, returning to a place you once knew
Characters:
Jeremiah (narrator - 21) | gentle, thoughtful, nostalgic, devoted, wistful, romantic, sad, brokenhearted
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On the evening Jeremiah decides he’ll drive thirty hours to Maryland, the other half of his mattress is cold and Madonna’s on the radio. In his bedroom, he taps his cigarette on the windowsill, the ash scattering into rainy blue hour, and listens. Time goes by so slowly, she goes, her voice singed through his boombox’s broken speakers. He’s meant to replace it, though he’s meant to do a lot of things: check the mail, make a quiche, buy lightbulbs, call his sister, take up cross-stitch, recycle an olive jar, move his bed to the opposite side of his room. But time goes by so slowly, and Jeremiah would know—he’s twenty-one, yet feels he’s been alive for much, much longer.
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heyhoneylook · 6 months
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Everyone please say hello to Sock!
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She is very small!!
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communistkenobi · 7 months
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whenever right wing people talk about “parental rights” they are talking about property rights. they are arguing for further political and legal enshrinement of their children as their literal actual property
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hiirenvirna · 5 months
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tragic news: two guys ruthlessly bully little kitty cat every day
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carlyraejepsans · 1 year
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whiskeywithrayna · 2 months
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Jodie Foster photographed by Daniel Jack Lyons for The Atlantic, 18 February 2024
She’d been looking around the room at the meticulously diverse group of women Elle had chosen to honor, and wondering to herself why she’d been included.
“Finally I realized, like, halfway through; I leaned over to Alex and was like”—her voice dropped to a whisper—“I’m the old queer one!”
“How does that feel?” I asked.
Her eyes were bright. “Feels good! I think it feels good.” .
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harmonizingsunsets · 6 months
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Running Gags in Hatchetfield Musicals pt 5 | Smoke Club
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breadandblankets · 6 months
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au where the bats manage to stay urban legends, sure other heroes know of them, but they help largely from the shadows, they aren't put on display and they're hardly known at All outside of the strange circle of gotham's goons
that changes when duke thomas stares batman down and says on no uncertain terms that he's working day shift
the signal is Gotham's first confirmed superhero, and he wears a bat on his chest
social media goes Wild fighting over whether the Batman existed all along or if someone finally got the tech and powers to make the bat (or a bat) Real
suddenly the world of superheros feels a lot more real to the citizens of Gotham who got used to horrible disasters being either ignored or neatly cleaned away from the public eye, now there's a guy getting thrown through windows and helping grannies cross the street and the war between gotham and metropolis gets even more cut throat
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janisbuggybones · 5 months
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coffeeandcalligraphy · 6 months
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WIP INTRO - Sunless Ground
Genre: Adult contemporary fantasy. Sequel to Seventh Virtue.
Status: Currently drafting / NaNoWriMo project
Synopsis: Harrison is in danger. Captured at the Seventh Roost in a deal that freed Reeve, there’s no way to escape—especially as he’s seemingly made enemies with the man he cares for most. Reeve is unhappy. While physically free from her family’s terror, she spends most of her time worrying for friends she’s not sure are still alive, and resentful of Darren, the man who helped get her out. But when Darren goes missing and Lonan narrowly escapes the Seventh Roost—without Harrison—it seems things couldn’t get worse. Without the protection of Lonan and with his own death impending, Harrison makes internal allies—one of whom is harbouring secrets more sinister than anyone’s expected. Meanwhile, Reeve fixates on searching for the Fourth Virtue whose tragic history could be the key to ending her family’s tyranny, and most importantly, reuniting her with Harrison.
Setting: Manhattan NY, Buffalo NY
Vibe: Houses burning down, a lonely cabin in the woods, shattered prayer candles, icy landscapes, hands almost touching, scraped knuckles, fiery sunsets.
Characters:
Harrison Frost (narrator - 26) | loyal, impulsive, dependable, stubborn
Reeve Aldaine (narrator - 24) | persistent, observant, reclusive, unreliable
Lonan Clark (26) | logical, introspective, ambitious, impulsive
Darren Peterson (27) | sensible, focused, compassionate, reliable
Callahan Stenbeck (27) | assertive, vigilant, patient, cunning
Foster Creed (24) | empathetic, intuitive, wistful, unassuming
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She could lie to herself. Say she’s gotten used to waking every morning at yolky dawn in the bedroom she occupies alone. She’s gotten used to the scalding silence at midnight and gotten used to lighting the candlestick on the nightstand even in the middle of the day. The same instant peach oatmeal Darren keeps buying every time he treks out to the city because she said she liked it once. She can’t bring herself to tell him she can’t handle the flavour anymore, the way she’s gotten used to it and the way she’s gotten used to her hair getting longer, nearly touching her shoulders, the way she’s gotten used to her waxen face in the bathroom’s uncovered mirror. She could lie. But nothing changes the truth even when she stays up all night, rocking back and forth, hoping something will. She made it out—no more running, no more hiding. It’s a good thing, and yet the prospect is so lonely, so frightening, that she sometimes considers walking into the woods until she makes it out the other side a woman who did not survive alone.
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adultswimshowspoll · 8 months
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FINAL ROUND
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please reblog after voting
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venusmage · 6 months
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🩸first blood 🩸
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i-like-eyes · 6 months
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hi please ask me about my very sane crossover teen au i may have been developing for 2 years
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shadowofthebells · 11 months
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He has a few quirks we need to work out…
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wolfchanw · 8 days
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Looking like cats! Three weeks old tomorrow!
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gayclubsoap · 6 months
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genuinely can't believe that these two are played by the same person
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