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I’m halfway through the year and have hit ZERO of my goals but added about 30 new ones. Thinking about just making a mid-year list of goals and resolutions to see how close I can get to being on track, but also thinking about working harder at embracing my messy side.
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CW: Bad grammer, un-sorted/messy writing, Guns / Weaponry Characters: Mafia!swap (Gunshot) | My take Wing-Dings, + Unn | Mine Bluu (me/persona) + South | Mine Ivy + Nightmare (Owned by @superbfirnacho ) and B i n g o !! (Mine)
Family #8
#1, #2, #3, #4, #5, #6 & #7
Enjoy. It had taken Villain an hour of focused training to calm down. They found Henchman sitting beside the bed, leaning forward, thinking of something. “Hey,” they said and Villain realized they were definitely thinking of something.
“Hey, what’s on your mind?” Villain asked, surprisingly Henchman turned to look at Villain. “Come on, you’re my kid. Just tell me.” Villain almost laughed as Henchman turned seeming concerned.
Villain pulled a chair to sit on, Henchman pointed at Vigilante, who mumbled in their sleep. “Aren’t Vigilante a little… Familiar.” Villain observed Vigilante, their face, which twitched of what Villain could imagine was fear.
“Of course they…” Villain couldn’t figure how Vigilante was familiar, except for the years they fought each other.
Henchman hawked before mutter, “I mean, I can’t help but… Isn’t it…” Villain turned their gaze to Henchman, “it’s probably nothing.” They finally said, but Villain knew them better.
Villain gestured to them to continue, “speak your mind.”
Henchman rubbed their eyes, “Vigilante remind me of you. A lot.”
Villain leaned closer to analyze Vigilante closer, who did they look like? “They do?” Villain didn’t look at Henchman, just tried to think of who slipped their mind.
“Yes, but as I said it’s probably nothing.” Henchman dismissed, but Villain looked back at them. They held back, crossed their arms.
Reassuringly Villain grabbed their shoulder, seeing a small smile. “You’re as sharp as your mother.” Villain did remember Henchman’s mother, it had affected their life in a way that had surprised them. But their mother was smart.
Henchman smiled looking down to the floor, “she would have loved to hear that.” Villain laughed, nodded in agreement.
“Just like her, a compliment gets to your head.”
Henchman shrugged, “well, she did raise me.” Villain sighed, looking at Vigilante seeing them flinched. Things could have been so much better if they hadn’t done so many mistakes.
“Apparently my timing always was wrong.” Villain rose up and leaned to a wall. “If it hadn’t been for the tax fraud.”
Henchman laughs aloud, leaned back. “That’s nothing, you’re way worse now.” Villain looked down, being disappointed to not be there for Henchman as a kid. “Not that I mind.” Villain smirked and sniggered low. How could their kid turn out so much like them?
Henchman pulled their hair back, seeing Vigilante groan in their sleep. Villain knew they weren’t best of friends. But it had turned out better, “I never wanted them to get hurt… Sounds like a nightmare.”
“A very, very bad one.” Villain agreed, coming closer. “Um… Sounds so real.” Vigilante mumbled in their sleep, what Villain couldn’t hear.
A few hours ago in the kitchen Vigilante had seemed distracted. Henchman said, “yeah. They didn’t seem okay. You think they gonna talk?”
“Nope, why would they?” Villain answered and knew Vigilante that well. They locked their feelings up and this time it was shown.
Henchman tapped their hands on the armrest, thinking. “Right… How are we gonna get them to talk?” Henchman looked at Villain, but both of their gazes turned back to Vigilante as they sobbed.
“DON’T LEAVE ME!” Vigilante screamed as they startled awake. Villain saw the tears rise up in their eyes.
Henchman almost stood up in the chair, “wow…”
Shaken Vigilante faced them, confused. Clearly trying to mask whatever buttered them. “You feeling alright?” Villain couldn’t help but ask tense, when Vigilante didn’t answer Villain took a deep breath. “Vigilante…”
Vigilante gulped, “I’m okay…” They rubbed their neck where the collar had been, “It’s just a nightmare.”
Villain didn’t believe them, knew that they still could feel the collar. How much the recent events haunted them, the fact that Vigilante could be mentally hurt was even worse than the bruises they’d got.
Next
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How I Write
So, for my first post I want to talk about my process of writing a book, because I felt like it 😉 There are five steps, and I’ll explain what I do in each one of them, so, fasten your seatbelts and enjoy.
Step One: Getting an idea
Ideas come to me naturally-ish, and they usually come to me while listening to music, this is the number one place I go to when I want to get inspired; sometimes it doesn’t work at all, and in that case, then fuck my life, because I spend weeks without getting an idea once that happens.
I bet it happens to many of you.
Step Two: Creating the characters
My process of creating characters… I’m still working on it and perfecting it, what I’m doing to create the characters for my WIP, is that I think about things that remind me of them, and things they would be in favor and against.
I essentially make the exercises for developing characters that @shaelinwrites shared on one of her vlogs, but not all of them, I don’t do the pyramid of needs, instead I dump all I know about my characters in a spreadsheet, I don’t know why but it works better for me that way.
Step Three: Making an outline
This is a trickier one, because there is no strict way, for me, to make an outline.
The last outline I made was a for my first book in a series, with multiple characters and storylines, and what I essentially did was to write down everything that was going to happen and then arrange them into a coherent story. I won’t keep this method, because, even though it helped me get the story written, it was a real pain in the ass to make, so I will change it.
Step Four: Writing the book
This is the easy part… or so they say, because I guess that by now you know that writing a book is HARD, you must keep track of everything, and if you fuck up… just please, don’t fuck up. I fucked up in my last book, and things ended up being so far away from where I wanted them to be. I don’t even know how it happened, one minute I was changing a plot point, and the next thing I know, one of my characters is in jail, and another one kidnapped WTF. I must say I liked this outrageous change from the outline, but now, I must rewrite most of the first part of the book because most of the stuff that happened in there stopped being relevant once I changed that plot point.
Anyway, during this part, I just write, I don’t care about spelling mistakes, in fact, I turn off the autocorrect tool, because seeing all the words I misspelled distracts me, and I get the urge to correct them, and it pulls me out of the story.
Aside from that, this part consists of writing and editing.
Step Five: Editing
I edit as I go, I like it that way because I edit what I wrote the day before, so I get in the mood for writing. But for the actual process of editing, I’m still trying to figure it out, and I think that the way I will edit the new manuscript is to first do a run through and note everything that I consider is necessary to edit. Once I do that, I focus on the major flaws I found, the ones that affect the outcome of the plot, and then I make my way to the minor flaws, you know, if I started calling something or someone a certain way and then I called them another thing, I fix it.
And that’s basically it, I know it sounds like a mess, and it actually is, BUT, it’s the mess I created.
Proof! I’m writing! What however, you will never know yet🤫❤️
Request #1
How weird I find it that the first part is in christmas theme, but even if I don’t mention christmas and partly forgot about that part frankly. Also I have waited far too late to give u this, especially sense this was a request.
A request I am happy to do and give you. Hope ur happy with the result. And for the help with the idea of this continuation.
#1, the first part and hope the second part is equally enjoyable. It was strange watching Hero act like… This. Accepting the collar without a fight, allowed themselves to be led through the hallways of the house. But neither had they expected Hero to be so alone.
Unsettling to see Hero this submissive, Villain didn’t even hold tightly of their arm. Tensing every time passing a window. An open, keeping an eye open.
“You’re tense,” Hero suddenly said, not looking in their eyes. Exploring the house as being lead by Villain.
“And you’re too calm.” Villain pushed Hero into the kitchen, passing by them. A tone filled the room, perfect timing as they shut the larm off. Putting the phone into a inner pocket, safe from Hero. “Sit down, Hero, dinner is ready.”
“What?” Hero tensed, staring. Seeming to be about to fight again. Villain locked their gaze on Hero, putting the food on the table.
“Food, don’t be too excited…” They saw Hero back towards the window, “I took it out from the freezer 30 minutes ago.”
“But still…” Hero’s paranoia is clearly going haywire.
Hero’s slowly pulling towards what was even an open window. “What do you want to drink? Soda or water?”
“Ummm…” Hero suddenly screamed, pulling at the collar. Once they weren’t close to the window, looking wide eye at Villain.
“Sit down and eat.”
Hero shook their head, “I thought you said you wasn’t gonna hurt me.”
Villain chuckled, “I didn’t, go too close to the windows and some doors. Behave and maybe I’ll allow you to go out.” Villain sat down, on his guard, watching Hero hesitate to eat. “Why are you so paranoid suddenly? You know I don’t want to hurt you.” Villain begun eating, taking little from Hero’s food. Suddenly too scared for anything, “I won’t poison you. If I did that these days would be wasted.”
“What if?” He begun, Villains sighed.
“Just eat and be happy to sleep on a proper bed.” Hero sat down, eating the dinner. Not talking anymore and Villain did the same.
Was doing something nice always this hard? Eating while thinking and keeping their nerves in check.
Like Hero could read their mind, “it is when the other part doesn’t trust doesn’t trust you.” Hero said eating, “you’re not exactly known to be kind.”
Villain sighed deeply and annoyed, saying without looking at them. “Shut up.”
If you liked this, feel free to send me message or comment. I would love to hear what you think or if you have ideas you want me to write.
quick note:
I don’t really have a posting schedule, if I had a boost of inspo over a new idea and I finish it instead of an older draft I’ll post it first (yeah I know it’s messy)
but if u do send me a request (which I appreciate!) and I haven’t finished it, it prob means it’s still in the drafts (bc I’ll tell you if I won’t be able to do it ofc)
and I didn’t expect online school to be stressful oh my god
How do people have such aesthetically pleasing handwriting?
