Artemis Crock and Barbara Gordon; A Mood Board

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I want a plot where they live in a world where everyone's soulmate was written on their wrist from the time they were born. Muse A met their soulmate when they were 12, and the two of them had become the best of friends, growing up together and learning the ins and outs of each other. Then muse a's soulmate died in a terrible accident, and they are left with a broken heart, losing more than a soulmate, but a best friend, and having nothing but a name left on their wrist. They become cynical, aggressive, defensive, and claim they don't trust the system because how could the system have lead them to this. Enter Muse B. Muse B was a detective who'd tracked down their soulmate when they were nine, only to find out their soulmate had died as a child. Knowing this growing up, they'd learned to become accustomed to being alone, to knowing that they weren't meant to love and trying to help people regardless. When the two meet, muse a finds muse b's faith in people and optimism revolting, and muse b just can't understand why muse a refuses to get past their loss. But when their worlds begin to collide, they both start to realise that even though their soulmates had died, there would always be a second chance for love.
Original idea from here, I just wanted to hash it out into plot bunny form.
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Under the cut you will find 187 small + medium gifs of the absolute life ruiner, Colin O'Donoghue, in everything but his role as Killian Jones in Once Upon A Time. None of these gifs belong to me and full credit goes to the original makers. Like/reblog if found useful.
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I have to say this is completely legit - someone tried to steal her handbag and she simply went “Fuck this- *suplex*”
My hero
someone teach me this pweeze-ooc
Ok Ladies, here’s the info on this move.
We are blessed with a low center of gravity. This means that when we get ahold of someone and tip over backward like that, it’s easy peasy for us to do. Especially on a guy. Think of it like a fulcum and lever: they’re the lever, we’re the fulcrum, and because their center of gravity is up in their chest, instead of in their pelvis, when we get down low and lean back, whupsy there they tip right over.
Now, here’s the real deal on that particular move. Check out how this gif end, with the guy’s head on the floor like that? How his torso seems straight up and down, his head and neck on the floor, all his body weight and the momentum of having been tossed over her shoulder?
Yeah, he’s pretty messed up from that. In the really real world, if you do that move correctly, toss your whole body into it, seriously oomph it up and give that mugger a throw, you can snap his neck.
All that said, here’s how you do it!
This is something you do fast, ladies. Move quickly and with assurance, and don’t worry about whether you’re strong enough to do it or not: you are. This is about physics, not muscle.
Get low, bend your knees and hips. Our strength is largly concentrated in our lower bodies, and when we put our knees and thighs into a move, we bring some of the largest muscles in the human body to bear. You’d be surprised what you can move with your legs.
When she got low on him, her right arm was around his waist, her shoulder roughly at or under his ass, her left arm wrapped around his left leg. Feet shoulder width apart for a nice stable base, big deep breath in, and lift just a bit while falling backwards. It doesn’t take much strength but it will really mess with the dude’s day. Landing on your head will at the very very least knock you silly for a minute.
Interestingly, we can use these same basic principles to ruin a guy’s day if he’s the one to grab us! Imagine, if you will, mugger dude runs up behind you and bear hugs you in preparation for dragging you into the alley. Scary, right? Yep.
If he lifts you too fast, and you find your feet off the ground, kick him in the shins, scrape your shoes down his legs, aim for the knees and his feet. Toss your head back and head butt him. Bite him. Squirm. Do what it takes to get your feet back on the ground.
Feet on the ground, grab his arms and hold on to them. Don’t let him get away, because this move, ladies, will put him down and out, and if he moves away he may go for a distance weapon, or start using his fists. Hold onto his arms and keep him in close.
Again, feet shoulder width apart. Use your booty and hips now, like you’re trying to hit his not-so-manly bits with your ass, get your hips back, bend your knees and flex your hips. If he’s shortish, you should at this point have picked him up and be balancing him on your back. If he’s tall, you’re now in position to put a crimp in his style in a big way.
Tuck your head to your chest and roll forward, just like you did when you were a kid. Flip yourself forward and let gravity do the rest. You will have your head tucked down, aiming to land on the upper back of one shoulder; he won’t. This means he’ll land on his face, with the full force of his own body weight behind it as well as any momentum you’ve built up. You may very well land on top of him too.
From here, get up, run like hell towards a light source while yelling “help, fire, call 911 (or whatever emergency services number exists in your country)”
Remember, ladies, with just a little understanding of comparative anatomy and physics, you too can put a man on the ground and seriously mess up his day. But then, that’s what he was planning to do to you, so fair’s fair.
Reblogging again because of Gryphyn’s awesome comment. C:
All women NEED to know this. REBLOG AND YOU CAN SAVE A LIFE
ABC's Castle Quote Sentence Meme
“Apart from the fact that I’m dying, I’m fine.”
“Can I say something that will probably annoy you?”
“Everything I’ve ever done, every choice I’ve ever made, every terrible and wonderful thing that’s ever happened to me, it’s all led me to right here, this moment with you.”
“Everything you’ve accomplished is because of me.”
“Have you ever looked back on something you’ve done and it’s like someone else is doing it?”
“I can’t help it if you got off by putting things in my mouth.”
“I don’t know what to do about my life.”
“I just feel like I’ve waited long enough. I don’t want to waste any more time before we take the next step.”
“I love when you get angry, I mean at other people, not at me.”
“I need time to stop being mad and you need time to figure out a way to be okay with this.”
“I need you to know that our partnership, our relationship is the greatest thing that has ever happened to me.”
“I think I’m man enough to admit I’m completely theory-less.”
“I’d rather be dead than end up in your bed.”
“I’m so happy for you, despite of who you’re marrying.”
“I’m suddenly getting a clear and frightening visual of what my future will look like.”
“I’ve been kind of looking forward to spending the rest of my life with you so don’t do anything stupid.”
“If I have to hear that confession one more time, I’m going to shoot somebody.”
“In life, there is no such thing as a perfect time for anything.”
“Keep your mouth shut and let’s try not to get us both killed.”
“Lipstick marks on my shirt? Where?”
“Now just take your turn and feel the bitter sting of defeat.”
“The last thing I need is to watch someone from my past try to seduce my fiance while talking about the goddess that lives in her hooha.”
“Trusts kills faster than bullets.”
“What’s a great love story without obstacles to overcome? Every fairy tale has them.”
“You want everything to be black or white. I get it. But in this town it rarely is.”
“You’re trying to drive me crazy, aren’t you?”
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There are certain storytelling clichés writers go back to again and again. And they shouldn’t. Because they are terrible, and they need to be destroyed.
Are there any cliche twists in stories to avoid?
Strange Horizons has a good list
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Hello! I'm currently writing a story in first person, something I don't usually do. How do I tell the reader my character's appearance without just going "My name is Joe. I have brown hair and and blue eyes" ect. Because I feel like that would be bad writing. Thanks!
Don’t tell your reader about your character’s appearance all at once. Sprinkle it throughout the story, like this…
Comparisons
Mom’s eyes were blue, like mine.
My green hair almost disappeared in the grassy field.
I was the complete opposite of my sister, who was {describe sister here}
Outside Observations
My boyfriend smiled and said, “How could I resist? You know I have a thing for black hair.”
"That swimsuit was made for bustier girls than you," my friend told me.
"You should smile more often," Mom said. "Sometimes I forget you inherited my dimples."
General Observations
As a first generation Chinese immigrant, I stuck out like a sore thumb among the Wonder Bread kids of the suburbs.
Taming my stubble was like playing a losing game of Whack-a-Mole, but I had to look presentable for the gala.
My nose is long and pointy - perfect for sticking into other people’s business.
The satchel thumped uncomfortably against my bony hip.
Other
I braided my long, blond hair nervously.
My face was too concave for the sunglasses; they quickly slipped to the tip of my nose.
It was no problem for me to reach the items on the top shelf.