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When you get inspired to write chapter 3 of my alpha and are almost going into chapter 4 😈
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dried-deep-sea · 3 months
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Nothing is better than the feeling of being able to pick through your scrapped writing, plucking sentences from the grave and molding them into a new shape.
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hopesangelsprite · 6 months
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It's my 3 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
Time to get back on the horse... And by horse I mean Illumi's di-
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tightjeansjavi · 1 month
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@strang3lov3 single-handedly cured my writers block!!! Everyone say thank you to bug 🤭
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randomanimaticse · 2 months
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Hi
Hello, I have not been posting, writers block is annoying and school is slowly killing me with all the work it's giving. I'm focusing on more than one thing at a time and it's not getting anything done. I might not have any ideas because of it. I'm loving all your requests, they are going to get done someday, I think.
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ima-bellwoo · 2 months
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I really need to work on my WIPs…
Yell at me
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guidetoanarchy · 1 year
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Can you do an idea that’s been scratching my brain like 24/7
So basically
This girl has been roaming a mirror house (yk the ones in like carnivals and stuff) but the mirrors keep going and going and it seems like no exit is near but suddenly mirrors start to shatter and break as a sudden pressure in her chest grew. There was presences like she sensed it but couldn’t see it.
That’s all I have you can figure out an ending if you want thank you!
Carnivally’s Retirement
A microphone sputtered, a man’s voice came on thee radio after a short commercial break, ‘’Ah..Carnivally, I remember loving it there when I was just but a small child! Speaking of Carnivally, I heard it’s shutting down! Any reason why, Jared?’’
An anxious voice came on a few seconds after the man asked the question, ‘’O-oh uh, yeah! It’s not the greatest retirement for everyone’s childhood local carnival. It’s...not the greatest reason...’’ Jared took a deep breath,’’ Charlotte Torres’s body was recently found in Carnivally’s ‘Confusion striker’, its mirror maze. S-sh..she was found disfigured and hardly recognizabl-’’ 
The radio was suddenly turned of with a static sound playing for a few seconds. ‘’Welp, let’s not dwell on misery, Aggie. Come on we can’t be late for school.’’
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Fast merengue piano started playing throughout Carnivally while Charlotte looked around in awe at the scenery and performers greeting the other children. She looked around at the ton of games and obstacle courses spread out throughout the large field. Cotton candy, popcorn, and hotdogs infiltrated her sense of smell altogether as she walked around aimlessly...until something caught her eye. A large bright sign saying 'THE CONFUSION STRIKER!'. She giggled knowing she was a smart kid and that this would be a breeze. She walked towards it with pride in her sway. She was about to walk in until the music changed and a woman loudly sang, ''Cuando escucho esta canción, mi corazón quiere cantar así!'' Tons of bidi bidi bom boms coming from the singer sounded pretty but Charlotte had her heart and mind set on this maze, her dad wouldn't mind if she had strayed a little farther than where she was supposed to be. As she walked inside after the Ticket Taker had took one of her last tickets, she waved goodbye to the Ticket Taker with a smile on her face.
When she had walked in, it seemed like the music from outside had stopped instantly like magic. Anxiety came up her spine as she saw all the mirrors looking at her with her face, all that filled her sense of hearing was her own breathing and foot steps. She hummed nervously as she tried to find her way out the maze for the supposed prize the Ticket Taker had promised her. As she tried to not bump into any mirrors, her foot steps had...doubled? As if someone was walking with her. She stopped and so did the footsteps, perhaps it was just a...creepy echo effect? She chuckled, it was probably something to scare her. After all, it did say 12 and up, she wouldn't have been allowed in if her birthday hadn't been today. She heard a slight crack next to her...w-were the mirrors seriously cracking? Okay...now she seriously had to get out of here. She tried to speed out of the maze and hit her head on a mirror despite trying not to. She heard a man chuckle, the poor girl whipped her head around looking for where it had come from utill a large rock went through the mirror behind her, hitting her ankle. Her blood dripped onto the snow white floor in small amounts, Ouch. She sucked in air through her teeth and tried to rush out...what? The exit should have been right here. It seemed almost endless. What in the world? Suddenly the footsteps started up again...but she had been standing still. Realization set in as her heart started beating much, much faster.
She started screaming and banging on the tough mirrors as the footsteps started getting closer and closer...and closer.
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joonggphilia · 5 months
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The urge to respond to simple questions or statements in my inbox with long rambles and my actual thoughts on the topic >>>>>
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a-schrodingers-fox · 2 months
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It's not enough to create content, I need to print every single frame in Nimona and EAT THEM.
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petite-phthora · 8 months
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Nova... after a supernova
[DP x DC fic]
[Love at first... murder? - part 7]
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Part 1
Ao3
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In-chat nicknames:
OGnerd = Jason
BatDad = Bruce
Discowing = Dick
BloodSon = Damian
TheHotOne = Steph
TheCuteOne = Cass
Omnipotent = Babs
Flashlight = Duke
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Clockwork watches as the scenes unfold from the screen in front of him, a fond smile on his face.
He chuckles at the awkward farewell young Danny leaves one of Gotham’s Knights with.
However, as his gaze turns to one of the other screens, his expression switches from amused fondness to one of contemplation.
As he watches the recently deceased manic clown cackle his head off at the revelation of his newly ghostly existence, Clockwork can do no more than let out a weary sigh.
As much as he would like to interfere so young Danny would not have to deal with this endeavor, alas, he is not allowed.
Regardless, he muses, Danny will be able to handle it quite well on his own. Clockwork has complete confidence in him, as he gazes at the many timelines that may yet come to pass.
It will all work out in the end...
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After taking some deep breaths to calm himself somewhat, Jason puts his glove back on before getting back on his motorcycle and leaving the apartment building behind.
He should probably use the rest of the night to sleep, as it’s already quite late.
However, not too long after he leaves he starts feeling eyes on him. He's being watched, and he has a pretty good guess of just who it could be...
And that guess is confirmed when he sees the shadows moving across the rooftops.
Of course, they followed the tracker to find out what he's up to even after he told them not to follow
He lets out an irritated sigh as he revs the engine and makes his motorcycle pick up more speed. At this point he’s most likely going way over the speed limit but, it’s Gotham, so no one’s gonna care.
At least they only just found him and started following him, rather than when he was still with Danny. Small mercies…
Though, he notes with mild curiosity, interestingly enough Replacement doesn’t seem to be with them.
Jason decides not to jinx his luck by questioning it, for now. Tim’s probably just overworking himself on a case again while doped up on so much of his awful Red Bull, Monster, and coffee mixture monstrosity that he should’ve had a caffeine overdose by now 3 times over.
Either way, Jason’s so not in the mood for their questions
Jason wants to keep his family as far away from Danny as possible, for as long as he can. And not just because of their not date, but he wants to help Danny keep people off his back about the murder of the Joker.
While, as he has mentioned to Danny before, most people will probably celebrate his death more than anything, he wants to spare Danny from B’s disappointment and his 5 hour long morals speech at the very least.
At that point, Jason decides to try to throw his stalkers off by making some unexpected, sharp turns and using a lot of alleys. He avoids the cameras and makes a point to also disable the cam and tracker the Bats ‘sneakily’ left in his helmet, again.
After spelling out ‘Fuck off’ with the tracker’s path on the map.
Luckily for him, Jason has just made it to Crime Alley, which is his turf. He knows his way around better than the furry brigade that's still following him does and he’ll gladly use this to his advantage.
With a small grumble that's muffled due to his helmet, he decides to try another more blunt method to try and dissuade them from following him.
Or, at the very least, distract them so that he has an easier time getting away.
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0 days without the Joker breaking out of Arkham
OGnerd: Stop stalking me.
BatDad: Don’t text and drive.
OGnerd: It's speech to text. Dumbass.
Discowing: Jason!! 😃 What’s up, Little Wing? 🐦 Sooo, why didn’t you patrol tonight?? 👀
OGnerd: That's none of your business dick wad. Fuck off.
OGnerd: What part of don’t follow me did you not understand.
Discowing: I just wanted to catch up with my little brother!! 😁 Is that too much to ask? 🥺
BloodSon: Todd. Who are you courting?
Discowing: Dami!! 😠 I wanted to ease him into it before bombarding him with questions 😩
TheHotOne: no damian id rite
TheHotOne: we ned a more direct aproch >:)
TheHotOne: so jayyyyyyy, whos ur mystery boo ;)
TheHotOne:  dont worry u can tell m privtely ^-^
TheHotOne: i wnt tell, scuts honor o7
TheCuteOne: scuts
Omnipotent: scuts
Discowing: Scuts
Flashlight: scuts
Flashlight: Wait, you were a scout??
TheHotOne: no <3
OGnerd: I was just following up on a lead on a case I’ve been working on.
OGnerd: Besides, shouldn’t you all be focusing on finding that clown freak instead of stalking me after I explicitly said not to.
Omnipotent: Do you buy flowers for all of your ‘leads’ or are those just for the cute ones? 🤨
Discowing: Oh!!!! 😲 He got them flowers?? 🌼 That’s so cute! 🥰 I didn’t take you for such a romantic, Jay 😉
BloodSon: Considering Todd’s reading material it should not have come as much of a surprise, Richard.
BatDad: Red Hood, what do you know about the disappearance of the Joker?
BatDad: Is the person you were meeting with involved?
OGnerd: Nothing and no. Now leave me alone.
OGnerd: Middle finger emoji.
~ OGnerd changed the name of BatDad to WhyDoesClarkCallYouBabyGirl ~
~ OGnerd locked the name of WhyDoesClarkCallYouBabyGirl ~
WhyDoesClarkCallYouBabyGirl: Red Hood, this is extremely immature.
WhyDoesClarkCallYouBabyGirl: Change my name back and come to the cave for a meeting, now.
WhyDoesClarkCallYouBabyGirl: That was a misunderstanding and you know it.
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Jason turns his phone back off and mutes the chat once again. He managed to throw them off of his trail a bit ago and just now reached his apartment.
They know where he lives, yes, but it seems that they had finally noticed how not in the mood he was and decided to make the smart decision to give up and leave him the hell alone. For now at least…
Jason wouldn’t be surprised if they showed up at his apartment tomorrow anyway. But the metal baseball bat by the door and the gun in his holster should help.
After getting inside he changes out of his clothes and takes his time taking a shower. After getting out, drying off,  and putting on something comfortable he practically collapses onto the couch.
His eyes fall onto the faded number sequence still scribbled on his hand. With a small smile on his face, while thinking of the person who wrote it, he takes his phone back out again and makes a new contact.
While he’d love to call it some sappy shit like ‘Danny <3’, he knows his family and it has enough hackers in it that he’d rather make the contact name a bit less obviously stand out.
It takes a while, but after thinking back on Danny’s space rambles earlier that evening in the observatory, Jason settles on a contact name.
He names it Nova, after a supernova.
He doesn’t know how right he is.
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Taglist:
@i-always-say-yea   @uraniumwizard    @why-must-i-be-like-this   @griffinthing
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jesuistrestriste · 27 days
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okay okay
picture this —>
art loses his sixth match in a row, and he’s done for the day, so you two head back to the hotel/your guys’ apartment afterwards
he’s sulking and whining and being SUPER self critical, so u drag him over to a mirror and start to grope n fondle him until his brain goes all mushy and u force him to look at himself while he says affirmations (your hands are all over him) <3
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willowbirds · 2 months
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I have done it!
I HAVE CREATED MY OWN CANDELA OBSCURA ASSIGNMENT!!
It’s got a creepy monster, it’s got inspirations from Goya’s Black Paintings, I figured out what things cause what damage! Its perfect!
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xisadorapurlowx · 2 months
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You've heard about how your size, sleep schedule, way of talking, how you'd process flavours, etc. would be different/affected, right?
Now how about,,,,,,
The amount of things you eat?
Like, if we added the "you being (literally) massive" problem, it'd be more than understandable if we'd have a larger appetite. For example, what'd normally be a hearty dinner for 5 would be your average meal. Or, what mayhaps would be considered as a buffet fit for 10 people is enough to make you full. Basically a Mitsuri/the cat called Nelson in Diona's hangout quest.
At this point you might aswell get one more insecurity alongside the other balls of insecurities you already have to juggle.
Haha, balls.
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faretheeoscar · 2 months
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This is how I’m feeling like today, typing away my delusions!
Expect a dump of my unfinished FF soon (and also Needy Miguel pt.2)
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decisions-at-3am · 7 months
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So obsessed with perfection, Picking everything apart. Looking for imperfections. Not realising what you've done.
In your search for all that's flawed, You've only destroyed it all. Look at what's left and pause. This won't help you in the long haul.
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