How I feel reblogging the same stuff my friends reblogged
He got it from his husband 😗
WHO ARE WE? WRITERS!
WHAT DO WE DO? WRITE!
WHEN DO WE DO IT?
And there was a silence...
Also, anybody correct me if I'm wrong but doesn't a vial of insulin only cost about 5-7 dollars to produce?
This is why I have zero sympathy for Brian Thompson.
Hi I've just decided to randomly join the conversation even though it wasn't called for :>
My dyslexic ass thinking wc was wash "c" room
isn't cr, like comfort read?
shit
what
you just said the same thing as I did?
you read stuff on wattpad for shit and giggles where most of the fics there are reader-inserted ones written in 1st person pov where y/n is a barely legal white girl with blonde hair and blue “orbs” who’s so smol and fragile that she’s dependent entirely on this morally questionable guy who’s killing people for a living but for some reason happens to have a soft spot for her.
you read real actual literature on archive of our own where it’s two middle aged men, who are each other’s sworn enemies, with tragic past, trauma and strong homoerotic tension. and while they’ve made each other bleed, killed each other’s friends and loved ones out of jealousy / possessiveness, lied and betrayed and manipulated, the rawness, depth, complexity and slow burn will keep you up all night, haunt you during your day and possibly change your life forever. and also the sex isn’t just smut. the sex is poetry that puts Shakespeare to shame
just a heeeaaads up that some of these art commission scammers are upgrading their technique
they will now actually take notes of things that really happened in your fic, they make it sound personalised and genuine, but there's a way they talk that feels weirdly artificial, there's always a vague mention of some 'ideas' they have, if it raises your hackles trust those instincts and tread carefully, because ultimately-
suddenly changing up their writing style is a big red flag, wanting to take you off platform to some other site showcasing their 'art' is an even bigger red flag, REAL ARTISTS DO NOT DO THIS
no matter how genuine they sound, trust NOBODY advertising their art in your comment section, trust NOBODY who wants to take you off platform, NEVER go to that secondary location
STREET SMARTS!
Excellent for creating tension, urgency, or drama because they speed up the pacing and convey intense emotion.
She said no. I didn’t listen. I should have.
These are great for descriptions, adding detail, and explanations. They can create an intellectual or reflective vibe—or even a dreamy one. You can also use them to evoke a sense of being overwhelmed. They slow the pacing, add complexity, and help build tension. But once you're in the thick of a tense moment, it's often better to switch back to short sentences to keep the energy up.
As the sun dipped behind the horizon, casting a golden sheen across the cracked pavement, she stood there, unsure of what she was waiting for—only that something, anything, had to change.
These give off a casual, stylized, and emotional tone. They're perfect for internal monologue and mimicking the way we actually think or speak.
Not the way I planned. Not even close. But here we are.
They add drama, rhythm, and emotional intensity. It's a powerful stylistic tool that can drive a point home.
She wanted peace. She wanted quiet. She wanted to forget.
If you're aiming for a formal, archaic, or poetic tone, this structure will get you there.
Gone was the light from his eyes.
If you're going for a conversational, conflicted, or stream-of-consciousness vibe—even something humorous if used right—interruptions are your friend. They mimic how we speak and think in real time.
I was going to tell her—God, I really was—but I couldn’t.
Questions are fantastic for showing uncertainty, anxiety, or inner conflict. They can also give off a philosophical tone and invite reflection from both the character and the reader.
What if I never make it out? What if this is it?
I really need to actually start routinely writing again at some point, but I’m now in the headspace where, now that I’ve put the routine down, I can no longer pick it back up
That last part is ESPECIALLY important
me, logging into ao3 5 minutes before bedtime: WAITER! bring me your finest enemies to lovers!
ao3 tag search function: excellent choice, sir! how would you like it cooked?
me: explicit. with a side of hurt/comfort
ao3: lovely! and may i suggest a drizzle of mutual pining?
me: of course, and can you add a spritz of angst? make it a 100k slowburn for good measure
ao3: coming right up, sir
me: thank you. oh, and waiter?
ao3: yes, sir?
me: make it gay
They have the audacity to do this but won't suck the excessive amount of saliva in your mouth that's borderline choking you *tsks*
i forgot to post this but which one of you lame ass nerds works at my dentists old office
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