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Hello my friends, my name is Bilal Ahmed.
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If you're writing anything involving cons, scams, heists, or morally questionable characters who are very good at lying, here are some free resources I've been using for research. Saving you the "why is this in my search history" anxiety.
1. The FBI's Famous Cases & Criminals archive (fbi.gov/history/famous-cases) has detailed breakdowns of real fraud cases, Ponzi schemes, and confidence operations. The language they use is clinical and precise, which is perfect for getting the procedural details right.
2. The FTC Consumer Sentinel Network publishes annual reports on the most common fraud tactics in the US. Great for understanding how modern scams actually work and what makes people fall for them.
3. The Smithsonian's American Art Museum has a free digital collection of forgery case studies. If your character forges documents or art, this is gold.
4. Court Listener (courtlistener.com) is a free legal database where you can read actual court transcripts from fraud trials. Want to know how a real con artist talks under oath? This is where you find out.
5. The Internet Archive's collection of old newspaper crime sections. Search for "confidence man" or "swindle" in papers from the 1920s through 1960s and you'll find incredible real stories that would feel too dramatic for fiction.
Bonus: The Psychology of Fraud section on the Association for Psychological Science website has accessible articles about why people trust, how deception works cognitively, and what makes someone a convincing liar. Essential reading if you want your con artist characters to feel psychologically real.
Reblog to save for later. Your WIP will thank you.
I asked my kids if they’d prefer a secret garden or a secret library and my son shook his head and was like “I don’t trust the secret gardeners and librarians”
Me: what if there aren’t any gardeners or librarians.
Son: there’s always a librarian. Just because you can’t see them doesn’t mean they aren’t there. And it’s a garden, there has to be someone taking care of it or it isn’t really a garden.
Me:
Me: this was supposed to be lighthearted
Daughter: don’t trust the secret librarian.
Son: any librarian who hoards a library to themselves is hiding something.
Daughter: /nods seriously/
Me: why are you two talking as if from experience should I be concerned
The kids are right Jazz
But what if I want to be the secret librarian?
Me: what if you were the secret librarian?
Son: wouldn’t be a secret library. I have nothing to hide.
Daughter: so not a secret librarian. A good librarian.
Me: you two are on a wavelength I can’t understand
What a way to find out your kids went on a whole-ass portal fantasy adventure at some point.
if you came up to me and said you're in a time loop, i would believe you every time
if you came to me and said you were in a time loop, i'd believe you every time
if you told me you were in a time loop, i would believe you every time
if you ever told me you're in a time loop, i'd believe you every time
wait, why does this feel familiar?
if you came to me and said we were in a time loop, i'd believe you every time
wait, why am i getting deja vu?
if you came up and told me we were in a time loop together, i'd believe you every time
wait..... oh.
let me guess, we're in a time loop. i know. what are we gonna do?
yeah yeah, we're in a time loop together. i know. what are we gonna do?
i told you twice already, i know. we're in a time loop together. so, what are we gonna do?
so, we're in a timeloop together. what are we gonna d-
...what? you don't remember?
hey. do you... remember the time loop?
hey, i'm in a time loop! you have to believe me, please!
if i came up to you and said i was in a time loop, would you believe me even once?
what if your doppelganger loved being you more than you ever loved being yourself. they're better at being you and everyone loves them and it feels almost selfish to want your life back. i want clone horror but the horror is that the thing trying to replace you is also the person you always wanted to be.
and it is imperative that it ends with killing the better version of yourself with your bare hands btw.
i like a character who follows all of the rules their whole life and then ends up with big fucking nothing except their own self righteous #coping because the rules arent actually good for them or for anybody else
(based off another ask game i saw)
send me a 🎵and i’ll shuffle my music, pick a lyric, and make up a three sentence plot to go with it!
bringing this back in 2023!
bringing this back in 2026!
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Every time I talk about myself, no one donates to me. Why am I dying slowly? I suffer from depression, and the eye doctor told me I need surgery, but I don't have the money. I'll lose my sight. I care for my elderly parents, and we lack even the most basic necessities. Our only source of income after the war is donations because we lost everything. I'm dying slowly, and there's no one to care for my elderly parents. Your donation is life for me. If you can't donate, please share this so it reaches everyone. I'm dying inside; I've lost myself.
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the narrative: *starts the third act by repeating a scene from the first act but now it has a totally different context*
me: ohoHOhohoHOHOhoHO
guy on tiktok pointed out some billionaire bunker plans have STAFF like they dream of a post apocalyptic future where they're still being waited on by people. goodbye. imagine having to work in someone's bunker i'm fucking killing all of us 😃
Some people have run thought experiments on this wherein when those bunkers actually go into use, the (class) status of everyone inside effectively means nothing. If you have a staff or security detail with you in the bunker, as soon as those doors are locked you are getting jumped and ripped to shreds unless you have some INSANE high-tech contingencies that run on pure fantasy.
Tech billionaires are buying up luxurious bunkers to survive a societal collapse they helped create, but like everything they do, it has uni
"Finally, the CEO of a brokerage house explained that he had nearly completed building his own underground bunker system, and asked: “How do I maintain authority over my security force after the event?” The event. That was their euphemism for the environmental collapse, social unrest, nuclear explosion, solar storm, unstoppable virus, or malicious computer hack that takes everything down.
This single question occupied us for the rest of the hour. They knew armed guards would be required to protect their compounds from raiders as well as angry mobs. One had already secured a dozen Navy Seals to make their way to his compound if he gave them the right cue. But how would he pay the guards once even his crypto was worthless? What would stop the guards from eventually choosing their own leader?
The billionaires considered using special combination locks on the food supply that only they knew. Or making guards wear disciplinary collars of some kind in return for their survival. Or maybe building robots to serve as guards and workers – if that technology could be developed “in time”."
"So how did you, a healer of all things, become the most feared archmage in the continent?" "I have a medical degree, and do you know what's cancer in essence? That's right, I cast 9th level regeneration."
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writing asks: the year in review
🎊 what's the first thing you wrote/posted this year? 🎉 what's the last thing you wrote/posted this year? (or what do you expect it'll be?) 🎀 what's your FAVORITE thing you wrote/posted this year? 🔮 what are you hoping to write in the coming year? ⏳ what project(s) did you spend the most time on? 🧮 do you know how many words you wrote this year? 💡 what's a fun idea you had that you didn't have time to get to? 🏅 what are you most proud of accomplishing? 💌 did you receive any comments/reviews that stuck with you? 🪄 which project flowed like magic? 🔪 which project challenged you more than you expected? 🛠 is there anything you're hoping to improve on in the coming year? 📂 what's still in your wip folder? 📌 did you learn anything about yourself as a writer this year? 💬 what dialogue are you most proud of? 💭 what description(s) are you most proud of? 🎶 any music/playlists you listened to while writing? 🪅 brag about any project you want to! tell us why we should be reading it RIGHT NOW!!! 🎁 hype up one of your writing buds! what of theirs did you enjoy this year? 💞 HAVE A HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!
Writing Prompt: Three Things
a shared horror, a cracked rib, a bottle of chocolate wine
the first year by Victoria Chang
Also, consider. A magical version of the bends. Whenever someone from a non- or low-magical land has to go into a very magic rich forest or land or dimension, having to take breaks to let their bodies adjust to the new magic exposure or else their blood will boil in their veins or they'll Transform
actually the bends only kicks in when you try to LEAVE the high pressure area. or in this case, magic rich area?
Getting deeper and deeper into feywilds and knowing that however deep you get, it’s gonna take twice as long to escape without magic tearing its way out of you
@ettawritesnstudies this sounds like a concept you would like