#small writers

[d3adpoetssociety]

flufftober day 21 !!!

alt prompt: fireman’s carry

SORRY THIS IS LATE AGAIN SJSLDHSJS

comments and reblogs are always appreciated ilysm guys !!!

ALL OF THESE ARE WRITTEN BY OUR JOHNNY STORM INTROJECT BTW !!

for context a fireman’s carry looks like this

Johnny Storm had always been a cocky bastard, but sometimes he would do stupid things.

Not stupid like the couple times he tried to sacrifice himself, but stupid like he would pick you up via a fireman's carry.

“Johnny! Just because you’re the Human Torch doesn’t mean you get to do this!” you shrieked as he carried you with absolutely no reaction. You were mildly afraid he was going to drop you, but you didn't let that show.

“Oh yes it does,” he snorted and continued like he had absolutely no intention of stopping. You honestly didn’t mind, it felt nice. "I'm not going to drop you, sweetheart," he said softly, as if he read your mind. You liked that he took such good care of you.

"I know, Johnny. But you're an idiot sometimes," you teased. This got a rise out of him. You knew it would.

"How dare you?" he gasped in faux-offense. "You're making me want to drop you, babe."

"If you drop me, I will break up with you!" you squealed, mildly afraid.

"Well, in that case, we're going to be together forever," he smiled and you kissed the side of his neck.

"I'd like that lover-boy."

[whoismellie]

Heyy guysss I haven’t been on here in so long but Ive got such a good story idea for all my Izuru kamakura fans!!

It’s a book called “What freedom costs”

It will have multiple chapters, as well as 2 endings, a happy one and a sad one, you may choose whichever u like

It will have my oc mellie in it, but it’s not entirely description based so you may replace her with whatever you would like to make it more suitable to your tastes

Here is a short summary

What Freedom Costs follows Izuru Kamakura, a boy created to embody perfection and stripped of choice the moment he exists. Within the sterile walls of a research facility, freedom is a concept he is never meant to understand—until Mellie arrives.

Assigned as his caretaker, Mellie is a scientist who treats him not as an experiment, but as a person. As years pass, their bond deepens into something quiet and unbreakable, built from shared conversations, unspoken pain, and the slow realization that neither of them truly belongs to the world that confines them.

When Mellie reveals a truth buried beneath the project’s success—that she was once meant to take his place, and failed—their connection is tested by the weight of promises and impossible choices. As the facility tightens its grip, freedom begins to feel closer than ever… and more dangerous to reach.

In a place where lives are measured by results, What Freedom Costs is a story about sacrifice, identity, and the devastating price of choosing someone else’s future over your own.

let me know if you guys are interested!!!<3

[fred34543]

A Place for Small Writers to Grow and Promote ✒️

I know what it’s like to write and only get a few views a day. I’ve tried Reddit, Tumblr, blogs — always hoping to find that one space where my poetry might finally reach an audience. But nothing ever really sticks. So... I decided to try and make something myself.

This is a call to all writers and bloggers who are still in that phase — the one where nothing seems to gain real traction, no matter how much you care or how hard you try.

And if you know what I mean, consider submitting your work here, or search for Fred’s Poetry Journal and head to the submit section. I’m hoping to build a space where small writers can promote their work and genuinely feel seen.

And if submitting isn’t your thing, maybe give this a reblog — if just one person gets just a few more views because of me then drafting this TEN times will be worth it.

Thank you. :)

[kierenceraso]

ash dance of the goldenrod

you’ll see my hatred in the burning petals

cascading toward the ground, 

almost magnetic,

and they might even be

characterized as apathetic, that is,

if one didn’t know that they were actually

waiting patiently for those ashes

to rejoin with the earth.

[inflation-of-mind]

my favorite place isn't the same

two years of manipulation

and I don't want to go in there again

my best friend doesn't come daily

my other friends only talk to me when

they have no one to be entertained

I'm no less than a circus clown

and I've stopped talking it seems

I don't say the things I want to

but the words they want to hear

guess I'm not a good speaker.

I have always hated growing up

even when I was a child

I saw the grown ups frustrated

and filled with sorrow all the time

my grand pa recites me ' kabir ke dohe '

and has been explaining for seven years now

I don't quite like them anymore

but I never told him to shut his mouth

I like veiny hands and throaty voice

so I keep staring at my grand ma's palm

and her husband's voice

she kisses me on my cheeks when I leave

never really got to know why is she so sweet

I try to love people like she does

and end up hating everyone I have a crush

life's not good nor miserable

why do we suffer when someone disappears

the itching thought trying to settle in my skin

ignorance is the only ointment, I believe.

- mestin

[flightless-wren]

November 9th’s Poem

[asrahs-teacup]

Lucky Guy relationship headcanons

Don't expect me to stop

SFW

♡ Is like a puppy, always smiling around you

♡ Can be clingy at times, hugging you whenever he gets the chance

♡ Usually cheers his team mates up, will cheer you up the most though

♡ Is kind of nervous around some people,,, but as soon as he sees you're too? His fear vanishes and he goes to help you out

♡ Will instinctively rush to heal you first even if there's someone else in need of healing, closer to him

♡ Will pick smol flowers for you, like dandelions, buttercups, etc...

♡ In addition to the candy he always carries around, he'll always have a little bit of your fave candy on him

♡ If you happen to have oversize clothes,,,, it's his now.

♡ If you manage to convince him you won't laugh/mock him, he'll wear that maid dress.

♡ Big spoon exclusively so he can hug you like a plushie, doesn't mind being the little spoon tho, he loves being hugged like that

NSFW

♤ Leaning to be a bottom

♤ He won't admit it, he's ashamed of it

♤ He tries being gentle, but comes off as straight up paranoid, so he prefers if you take the lead

♤ Doesn't have any particular preference or fixation when it comes to kinks, but might prefer something related to pet names, it gives him comfort

♤ Can be a tad bit shy if it scares him, it will take you some time for him to adjust to things like bondage, or knifeplay

♤ Starts enjoying some things, bondage quickly starts tickling his fancy.

♤ Overstimulate him. He might ask you to stop, but don't, unless he uses the safeword ofc. He'll ask to stop purely because of how ashamed he is that he enjoys it so much

♤ He prefers to keep it simple though, just the warmth of a lover pressed against his body

♤ Toys make him feel weirded out, he tries to hide his interest though.

♤ "Wh,, what is that?? Why..why... Why would people even make, make these??" *Reaches for closer inspection not without visible interest*