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About to write keenler smut, I've only had lesbian sex, my apologies in advance
I proof read it... that's gonna die in my vault
"If you use em dash in your works, it makes them look AI generated. No real human uses em dash."
Imaging thinking actual human writers are Not Real because they use... professional writing in their works.
Imagine thinking millions of people who have been using em dash way before AI becomes a thing are all robots.
REBLOG IF YOU'RE A HUMAN AND YOU USE EM DASH
10 âIâm Trying Not to Fall in Love With Youâ Behaviors
(for that painfully slow-burn energy. theyâre in denial, we are screaming.)
â§ Overexplaining why theyâre doing something kind. âI only brought you coffee because I was already there. It doesnât mean anything.â
â§ Making playlists, but never sending them.
â§ Remembering oddly specific things, like how you take your ramen or your opinion on grape-flavored candy.
â§ Looking at your mouth mid-conversation. Catching themselves. Looking away.
â§ Offering to carry something small and stupid, like a charger or chapstick, because itâs one more way to be close.
â§ Giving a compliment but following it up with a weird joke, like their brain short-circuited.
â§ Fixing your sleeve. Avoiding eye contact while doing it.
â§ Defending you in front of others but teasing you when youâre alone.
â§ Staring a little too long when they think youâre not looking.
â§ Practicing how not to touch you when you sit too close. Failing anyway.
The reason Iâm not an anarchist is that in the centuries before the Americans with disabilities act people could have all installed safe wheelchair ramps in all of their buildings and they didnât.
If youâre trying to make a system that relies on people being nice Iâm not gonna go with it.
Questions Your Character Is Too Afraid to Ask
(But desperately needs the answer to) Because these are the thoughts they wonât say out loud, but they shape everything they do.
If I stopped trying, would anyone notice?
Do they actually like me, or do I just make their life easier?
Am I hard to love?
What would they say about me if I left the room?
Would they stay if they saw the real me?
What if Iâm only good at pretending to be good?
Was it actually love, or just obligation?
What happens if I fail again? Whatâs left of me then?
How long until they get tired of me?
What if I deserve the things Iâm afraid of?
Am I healing or just hiding better?
Why do I feel more myself when Iâm alone?
Do I want to be forgiven or just forget?
What if I never become the person they believe I am?
Am I still angry, or just numb?
Why canât I let go of them, even after everything?
If they hurt me, and I stayed, did I hurt myself more?
Am I building a future, or just distracting myself from the past?
Is this what I want, or just what Iâve been told to want?
What if I was never meant to survive this, but I did anyway? Now what?
About to write keenler smut, I've only had lesbian sex, my apologies in advance
Going back to old writing is either just like:
1. âWho wrote this masterpiece?! It was ME?!â
2. âWho wrote this absolute shit? Oh fuck my life, that was me, wasnât it?â
This is like the inverse of the Breaking Bad meme where Walter is screaming from the car
ultimately the truth about frankenstein is that we are all grotesque amalgamations of the best and worst parts of everyone who came before us. and sometimes the people who are supposed to love us because of and in spite of this will not. and we can kill them with hammers for that. and i think thatâs beautiful
Write Characters with Deep Emotional Wounds
(Without Making Them Walking Tragedies)
â°Â Start with the scar, not the stabbing. Everyone talks about what happened to your character (The Big Trauma) but honestly? Itâs the aftermath that matters. Show me the limp, not the bullet wound. Show me the way they flinch at kindness or double-check locks three times. The wound shapes them more than the event ever did.
â°Â Don't make them "Sad All The Time"Â People with deep hurts arenât just dramatic sob machines. They make bad jokes. They find weird hobbies. They have good days and then get wrecked by a song in a grocery store. Layers, my friend. Pain is complex and it sure as hell isnât aesthetic.
â°Â Let them almost heal and then backslide. Real healing isnât linear. One good conversation doesnât erase ten years of bottled-up grief. Your character might think theyâre over it, and then one tiny thing, a smell, a phrase, a look, knocks them right back into the hole. Make them earn their healing. Make us ache for them.
â°Â Give them armor and show the cracks. Maybe itâs sarcasm. Maybe itâs perfectionism. Maybe itâs taking care of everyone else so no one notices they're broken. Whatever mask they wear, show us the hairline fractures. Let us catch the moments where they almost drop the act.
â°Â Donât turn their trauma into their only personality trait. Yes, theyâve been through hell. But they also love spicy chips and bad reality TV. They have dumb crushes and secret dreams. A tragic backstory isnât a substitute for a full human being. Let them be more than the worst thing that ever happened to them.
â°Â Let their wound warp their decisions. People protect their wounds. Even badly. Especially badly. They might sabotage good relationships. Or push away help. Or cling too tightly. Make their past live in their choices, not just their flashbacks.
â°Â Donât make the world validate them for existing. Not everyone is going to understand your wounded character. Some people will misunderstand them. Blame them. Get frustrated. And honestly? Thatâs real. Let your character find their people, after facing the ones who donât get it. Itâs so much sweeter that way.
â°Â Wounds can make them kinderâor crueler. Pain changes people. Some become protectors. Some become destroyers. Some do both, depending on the day. Let your characterâs hurt make them complicated. Unpredictable. Human.
â°Â Donât heal them just to tie a neat bow on your story Sometimes the best ending is messy. Sometimes the healing is just starting. Sometimes itâs just hope, not a full recovery montage. Thatâs okay. Healing is a lifelong, terrifying, brave processâand readers feel it when you respect that.
clingy lesbians are so attractive. like yes baby, i love making it my life's purpose to give you attention
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Cheers for never even having tried
femmes that bite x butches that let them
are we fucking with loud, opinionated femmes? femmes who donât care what other people think? femmes who arenât afraid to speak their mind? femmes who will always stand up for whatâs right even if it means theyâre the only one standing? are we fucking with that!?
Femme but in the âIâll square up with a man a foot taller than meâ way