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winksasleeplesseye · 1 year

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writing, in theory: fun

writing, in practice: [unintelligible noises] [sobs] [maniacal laughter] [screams]

#writers life #writing #author struggles #writing struggles #writing meme #writing is haaaaaaaaard #writing fanfic #why is this my most popular post as of late

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balonifanarts · 8 months

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Update on tf2 comic

Hopefully, I don't make anyone upset, but I feel I really need to write out a comic that is understandable and has some meaning to it. I keep looking at the one I made, and it just doesn't click. I'm super sorry if you've been waiting this entire time for it, but I'll be drawing other stuff in the meantime while I write.

You can look at what was going to be the comic below.

WARNING GORE

And the last page is like scribbles but it was going to say

This war is an eternal cycle. But we can't continue this. We are losing ourselves.

We have to do something.

#writing is haaaaaaaaard #sorry if this feels like a slap to the face #sketch #fanart #tf2

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azurlily · 1 year

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Hi, can I get what dating Azula would include? Please

Well hii!! Sure, I got you!

Dating Azula Would Include:

Azula isn't...the nicest. She's kind in the way that she loves you, but also wouldn't hesitate to laugh at your mistakes.

Azula, to say the least, is a good lover. As long as you get over being a massive bitch sometimes. She'll laugh or snicker at some servant or pedestrian doing something stupid.

Dating Azula means being friends with Mai and Ty lee. You have no choice. Once the two girls learn about you, it's all over, this is your life now. You have no choice.

Dating Azula means you get recognized a lot, meaning people see and know who you are. Just one glance at you, and you're recognized by everyone around you.

Dating Azula means you get kisses at the randomest times of the day. You two could be walking around and she'll pin you to a wall and pull you into a deep kiss. She then prances off, acting like she didn't just kiss your lips off.

Azula is only affectionate in private or around people she trusts. She allows Mai and Ty lee to see her kissing, touching, loving you.

Azula doesn't share. By no means are you allowed near ANYONE she would consider competition. Mai and Ty lee are on that list too. She has no issues keeping you away from anyone she doesn't like.

Azula has a hard time expressing her love, with the life she has lived it's understanding. She more than likely buys you things, things she deemes worthy of your touch. So you see a dress or a peice of jewelry you like? Just ask.

Azula tries her hardest not to be a bitch when your feeling down. Dating her means you see the vulnerable side of her, she knows you'll show that side of yourself too. In her eyes seeing the real you, it's a pleasure and a bit overwhelming.

Azula gets her red lipstick all over your face when she kisses you. Make out sessions are very evident to those who pass by you. All they see are red smudges and an even redder face. Too bad she enjoys seeing you all quiet and flustered.

As your girlfriend, Azula takes care of many things for you. She knows that being in a relationship with her is hard, so she takes the workload off you. This is one of the many ways she says 'I love you' without actually saying it.

She doesn't care if her father approves of you. It doesn't matter, I mean at first it did. Now though, now she'll do anything you say. If you say it nice enough.

Azula will take you everywhere with her. She's paranoid that you might get hurt without her. So, the obvious option is to bring you with. She's so smart.

As your girlfriend, she doesn't get a little control happy. She decides who gets to give you attention, she decides what you eat, everything. Although that's just her paranoia and control complex. Dont worry, after about 5 to 6 months of dating, that's stops.

While she hates people wanting you, she loves to show you off. Oh? There's a big important banquet coming up? You're coming with.

"You look amazing, it doesn't matter what they think so hurry up. I know what I said- shut up!"

You more than likely make fun of her. For what? For her getting embarrassed by the fact that you're holding hands in public. She might not seem it, but trust me, once you two are in private. That bright blush comes out of her cheeks.

Azula gets angry when you think bad about yourself. If you're good enough for her, you are 10 times better than anyone else. That is just a fact.(in her eyes)

"Am I supposed to care? I don't care that you think your fat, you're better than any man or woman. The fact that I love you, is more than enough proof."

Aggressively loving. She gives you everything aggressively. Her love, her anger, her joy and happiness, her lust. Everything is aggressive. Thata how it should be though.(wink wink)

If you two were to ever break up, it's more than likely because of her status or controlling nature. She feels the need to prove she loves you, even if it's a bit crazy sometimes.

She'd be mad about the breakup, she'd do anything to get you back. I mean anything, she'd give you the world. Azula is more than definitely scared of losing you, not like she'll admit it.

Azula will yell, scream, fight. She'll do anything except admit she's afraid of losing you.

If you two get back together, she's even worse. Not for long though, especially if you already had a very long term relationship. She'll feel weak for letting you almost leave. She's angry, but at the same time afraid. Azula takes measures to make sure you never leave her again.

She is loving person...just ask Ty lee and Mai.

Hoped yall likes this. I'm finally getting back into writing!! I'm going to be doing as many requests as possible. I more than likely wont finish any of the yandere month challenges on time. So I'll do them when I want to and I'm getting back on requests. Have a good day/night yall!!

#wlw #lesbian #avatar the last airbender #azula #azula x reader #dating hcs #kinda angsty #lil bit of dirty stuffs #im gay af #writing is haaaaaaaaard

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lights-out-knives-out · 9 months

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Hai if you're taking requests can you write a piece about a bad caretaker please !

I’m so sorry this has taken so long, I kept rewriting it because I didn’t think it was good enough

But hey here ya go

Warnings?: Bad Caretaker, CareWhumper?, betrayal,

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“Caretaker! Please!” Whumpee screamed as Whumpers men took ahold of them “Help me! Please don’t let them take me!”

Whumper chuckled “Well caretaker? Are you going to help your sweet Whumpee?”

Caretaker looked dow at the struggling Whumpee then back at Whumper. “No. I did my part, its about time you held up on yours.”

“Caretaker? Please help me! What is happening?!” Whumpee cried as they were pushed to the floor arms forcefully tied behind their back.

Whumper smiled gleefully at the sight “Caretaker, you didn’t tell them anything did you? Oh poor little Whumpee, I bet you didn’t even realize you were going to be used as trading goods.”

“WHAT?! Caretaker you-you’re trading me?! I thought y-you cared f-for me!” Whumpee snapped tearing up

Whumper knelt down next to Whumpee “Oooh yeah betrayals a bitch, and you know what would make it so much worse? Learning what you are being traded for. Care to do the honors, Caretaker?”

Caretaker turned away “Whumpee B.”

“What?”

“You see Whumpee, Caretaker never truly loved you. It was all an act, to get you docile enough that you wouldn’t suspect a thing. Man did it work, you still believe in them, you still think they will save you..” Whumper said petting Whumpee’s hair

“Whumpee B!” Whumpee heard Caretaker call, looking up to see Caretaker wrap someone in a hug.

Whumper looked at the joyous Caretaker then back at their new Whumpee, tears streaming down their face. “It hurts doesn’t it?” Whumper asked grinning “Now don’t you worry, I’ll care for you, I’ll love you. You’ll never be betrayed again.”

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ferniliciousness · 7 months

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I'm going through some old fan fics I had written, and damn, I wrote so much for a fanfic I can't even use anymore 😭 it's a Garrus fic that I wrote before I finished the games and like, none of it makes any sense now 🤣 but it's so good and I did so much for it ugh

#why do i do this to myself #garrus vakarian #mass effect #mass effect legendary edition #shakarian #shepard x garrus #turian #mass effect fanfiction #garrus x shepard #all that work for nothing #why is it still good though #fanfiction #fanfic #writing is hard #writing is haaaaaaaaard

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jamiesfootball · 7 months

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Someone give me a word

#i need motivation #today has been not great #writing is haaaaaaaaard

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cherrywasteland · 2 years

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“The Past”

#poetsandwriters #writers on tumblr #poetic #amwriting #writers and poets #poetry #writing #am writing #writblr #writing is haaaaaaaaard #written #heartbreak #toxic #toxic attraction

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littlemisspascal · 9 months

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That moment when you write what you consider an amazing sentence, truly some of your best work, and then read it again only to realize almost every word starts with the same letter

#*facepalm*#writing is haaaaaaaaard

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tangerinesteve · 11 months

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Sitting here trying to pick which of the two steddie fics i wanna write between the two currently fist fighting in my head really feel likes this...

And my brain literally won't pick one so i just keep ending up like this

Its been three days. I'm in fic decision hell. Any place of decision making is hell for me but it's fine. I'm fine. Everything is fine.....

*face down on the floor* help

#mine #it just keeps bouncing between them both and wont stick with one im goin bananas #steddie #fic writing #writing is haaaaaaaaard

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jennaray143 · 1 year

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I small part of me DIED yesterday. So I’ve been working on this TOH Human band Au story for a big project in my fiction writing (obviously I had to change the names so my professor wouldn’t know it was fanfiction). And the dead line was coming up fast so for the last two DAYS I was haul-assing, literally doing nothing but writing this story and editing it to the way I liked it. I had finally finished it and it was 12 pages long which was the page limit for the story submissions so that they didn’t get too long for the class to read. I was really happy with how the story turned out, it had a cute love interest moment a happy ending it was great…and then I was editing it further to fit the MLA format that mr Professor wanted when I realized I did not write the story in double-space so when I put the story in double-space it was way too long and when I tell you I had to delete MORE THAN HALF OF IT!!!!!! I was beyond tears I just started hysterically laughing, losing my mind, a piece of me just died! She died right there in the library, I am but a hollow shell of what I once was! I wanted to cry because I did everything I could to edit the story to where I could get the whole thing in but it was so long that if I wanted to do that I would’ve had to rewrite all of it and it was already a day late so I just had to cut it off in the middle leaving it as an unhappy ending and the worst part about it is this was the last story I would get to submit for this class since the semester is coming to an end so this is just how the story ends for them. They don’t know that everything ends up ok AND THEY NEVER WILL!!!

#writing/fanart requests are open as always #college classes #college #intro to fiction writing #writing is hard #writing is haaaaaaaaard #writng #beyond tears #im cryin #trying not to cry #hysterical #going batshit insane #imma start throwing rocks

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commonpeople-fic · 1 year

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ok, so...I know you promised that you're still working on this story that despite myself I am still obsessed with... and I know we won't get a new chapter until it's complete and perfect, but.... how about a tiny preview, like just a few paragraphes, to keep the dream alive?? :D If you don't want to, I understand and no pressure. I will wait until you feel it's ready! xxx

Dear anon!

You are wonderful, thank you so much for still carrying a torch for this story :) It's been a while since I could devote any brain power to writing, or the time for writing as a hobby, when I needed to write for pay (and you guys know I hate writing, so that was too much writing...).

HOWEVER, from time to time me and @madfatty my lovely beta and friend, had been sporadically working on it. We were making real progress... and then I decided to re-work an entire plot point, so now there's even more writing to do 😐

I guess what I'm saying is - as always - it's coming, only very slowly. And yes, dearest anon, as per your request, here's a small part of the next chapter. Note that it's not fully beta-ed! so all mistakes are mine alone. Oh, and you don't get much of anything really interesting (I know what your guys are really interested in wink wink). But hey.

I hope this helps to restore your faith in me... and thank you for asking! 💖💖💖 Shiri AKA Witchstuff

Excerpt from Common People, chapter 9

... Forty minutes later, Rae is feeling a whole lot better. She’s still got tremors in her hands, she can still feel the choking tears in her aching throat, but when you go through a magical door into an alternate universe made of light and noise and people and excited expectation, other shit tends to fade into the background.

Rae’s never felt anything like it before. Every fantasy she’s ever had about attending a big concert to watch proper musicians that she loves, has paled in comparison with the feeling of actually standing in the venue, in the middle of the enormous lobby crowded with people who are just as excited as she is. She’s trying to take it all in, her eyes are gobbling it all up, to remember every moment, every sound.

On the one hand, she’s never been anywhere that’s more her in all her life. The noise, the excitement, the fans practically climbing out of their skin from sheer anticipation; that is exactly how she should spend her life. Band T-shirts and the occasional snippet of excited music-related conversation made her feel she’s finally in her element; these are her people.

On the other hand,it’s all absolutely terrifying. Rae feels uniquely exposed, as if they all can see how clueless she is. As if they all know each other, but she’s a stranger at the party and they can all tell that it’s her first time and that she’s a total poseur who just doesn’t belong.

She’d spent twenty minutes with her back to a wall, as befitting a wallflower who suddenly found herself at the cool kids’ party unprepared. She wants to go exploring, check out the merchandise booth, piled high with Stone Roses garments calling her name. She wants to make eye contact with some of the fans and maybe get into a conversation about her favorite topic. But she just has to hold the wall up, can’t just step away from it, she’s holding her personal sky from falling.

Clasping her hands in a futile attempt to get rid of the tremors, she takes a big breath and shuts her eyes, frantically trying to remind herself this is the best night of her life. They don’t know you, she repeats inwardly, they don’t know you’re not like them. She’s still trying to convince her feet to move, her body to fake confidence and walk to the merch booth, when her ears catch a bit of the conversation taking place not too far from her. “- shouldn’t have worn these dumb clothes. I should’ve put on my own shirt, like that cool girl. Look at her, she’s fucking boss”. “You look hot, though!”, says another girl, sounding apologetic. Her friend’s not having it. Her voice rises in frustration. “I look dumb and I’ve got high heels on, for fuck sake. Is the cool girl wearing high heels? No. She’s got converse on and she looks fucking perfect…” The drive-by convo moves past Rae and now she sees the pretty, leggy blond girl in a hot-pink mini dress throwing adoring looks back her way. Rae almost turns to look for the “cool girl” in question when she realizes in shock, they’re looking right at her. At Rae.

For a few seconds more, she continues to stare blindly at the spot where both girls (proper girls, girly girls, Chloe-type girls, what her mum wants her to be type-girls), had disappeared into the crowd.

They were literally talking about her.

Rae smiles and goes exploring.

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She stands in front of the merch booth and she’s close to tears again, this time in frustration at how unfair life is. Every fucking thing on that table is so bloody expensive, Rae would need to go home, get a job, work for a month and come back, and even then she could probably only afford like a key chain or something. She checks out every product anyway, trying to console herself that the designs aren’t that great, that there isn’t that much variety, that she prefers underground stuff made by fans, not corporations… she can almost believe it.

A bored looking sales girl asks if she can help her. Rae pretends that she’s interested in purchasing a T-shirt. And then, it happens. Of all the things that could go wrong, and really, the way this night is going, it could be anything, the one thing she never expected, was that she’d be standing by the merch table, with an impatient sales girl suggesting loudly that she get a Men’s XXL, because “They don’t make women’s shirts in your size”, and that would be the moment she runs into Finn fucking-everywhere Nelson.

#common people fic #common people #chapter 9 #snippet #excerpt #mmfd fanfiction #mmfd fanfic #mmfd fic #mmfd #my mad fat diary #rae earl #finn nelson #pride and prejudice fanfiction #pride & prejudice #p&p #p&p au #thanks for ASKing!#writing is haaaaaaaaard

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azurlily · 7 months

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can you PLEASE do a yumeko x Reader fanfic. I beg

STOP UR BEGGING IM HERE NOW!!!

Embarrassingly enough, I don't want to talk about why this took so long to get out here and make. I just didn't make it. I was honestly just putting this off for a while, sorry. Here y'all go, you hungry rats. There is a lil bit of sex stuff in here. Just a lil bit.

Yumeko x Fem!reader

Gambling For Your Heart

"Aw, come on this isn't fair, just one more round! Please, pretty please? Just once more, that's all and I promise I'll leave you alone!"

Across a semi-large gambling table stands a girl groaning at the one in front of her. Yumeko Jabami, one of the most infamous gamblers at the school is currently begging her fellow student to gamble with her.. again. For the fifth time today, and the seventeenth in the week...

Why? Why would she go through such great length to gamble with some girl? Is the student more important, richer than her, interesting to be around, a pro gambler maybe? No, the girl is none of these things, simply she is in one word:(and a word that Yumeko often uses to describe her) pretty.

While the girl herself might not think as much, Yumeko believes differently. Sure, there are plenty of 'pretty' people that have caught Yumekos eye. Many being girls, but this- this is different.

Yumeko can and will say it's simply her beauty, simply the smile she has when gambling, the look of eager concentration. Yumeko could lie all day and say those are her reasons for loving liking the girl. In reality it's something much less...shallow.

The two met about three months prior, there was a small gambling tournament among Yumekos friends for a.. small amount of money. This girl just so happen to be participating in said tournament. To Yumeko's dismay the girl was eliminated early, and Yumeko didn't get to gamble with her, she still took quite an interest in the girl.

A few days after the tournament, Yumeko challenged the girl. She simply wanted to see why she was eliminated so early. Interestingly enough, Yumeko couldn't find a reason as to why the girl was eliminated early. She was an amazing gambler and beat Yumeko on her first try! So why oh why did she lose against her previous opponent?

Yumeko wanted to know, she hadn't found something this exciting in so long! It had taken about two weeks for the girl to willingly gamble with her again. In Yumekos eyes: it was all worth it! Seeing the girl again, getting to talk to her during a heated gamble. It was perfect, something that Yumeko hadn't felt in a while.

It took a weeks of gambling back and forth between the two, weeks before Yukemo realized why she was so intrigued by the girl. This was a simple interest, this was more. Love? Maybe, but it was too early to call it that. Instead Yumeko stuff with a word she knew all to well: obsession. Yes, Yumeko Jabami was obsessed with her fellow classmate. Obsessed with her smile, her laugh, her pout, her face when she was tired, the look of bliss when she fell asleep.

There were only two ways to sate this need, the burning need inside her heart. One way was to gamble with you, gamble until you were hers and she could take you out. Date you properly. The second way was to "talk to you privately" and then fuck kiss you senseless. Or until you were will to let her date you, anything was an option with you. Yumeko knows shes beautiful, she knows she has a good body that attracts girls and guys. She can also see your attraction, and would use that to her advantage any day.

The girl sighs and asks Yumeko, the same question she always does. "Why are you so damn infatuated with me?"

And Yumeko will answer in the same adorably innocent way: "You're simply just too pretty to not be around!"

When in reality Yumeko wishes to answer with, "You make me smile in a way very few have before. It's a feat almost no one has accomplished, so please date me! Then I can make you smile the same way."

It's cheesey, and embarrassing, and not something she'd ever thought in her entire life. Yumeko is naturally a straightforward person, yes, she has ulterior motives sometimes. Although that doesn't change how she feels in any way.

Yumeko smiles and asks once more, "Can we please gamble again? If I win, I get to take you on a date!"

And once again the girl groans, knowing one day Yuemko will win. One day she'll accept her date, one day her own feelings can spill. One day the two can be together, one day they'll finally get over their fear of loving the other.

#kakegurui x y/n #wlw #lesbian #im bad at this #women are hot #kakegurui #i cant write #kakeguri yumeko #yumeko x reader #yumeko jabami x reader #fem reader #lil bit of dirty stuffs #not a lot #i love women #writing is haaaaaaaaard #i tried

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kristeristerin · 1 year

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I’ve started outlining an Enemies to Lovers Azriel/Reader series but I’m shit at pacing. 🙄

How many chapters of pining are necessary before two ex besties realize they’re in love with each other?

#someone help me please #writing is haaaaaaaaard #acotar fanfiction #acotar fic #acotar x reader #azriel x reader #azriel x you #azriel shadowsinger #azriel angst

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yallemagne · 1 year

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Me: "I can't work on any of my shorter Dracula WIPs because there's no intrigue right now, I need to save them for appropriate times during Daily."

Also me: *checks the Dracula - Bram Stoker (1897) tag every five seconds*

#update #writing is haaaaaaaaard #in the meantime I shall just change an entire WIP that's in present tense to be in past tense

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jamiesfootball · 7 months

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If hobby relaxing, why so frustrating

#writing is haaaaaaaaard

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cherrywasteland · 11 months

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Nassau Harbor Lighthouse - Nassau, Bahamas

After a long walk down the beach, I realized the tide would permit me only to view the abandoned station from afar. I popped a beer, found a shady palm to sit beneath and read.

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