#what is a plot?

[huxandthehound]

I’m either almost done my Kylux Secret Santa fic, or I’m almost halfway done my Secret Santa fic.

I love planning ahead 🙃

[jtmarx]

So I made the world (wasn’t hard, since it’s pretty much identical to the world today), I established the big good (the premier superhero team in America), I created the base of operations (a hero university that isn’t really a university”; now I just need characters and a plot...

[weaseltotheface]

Maybe I’ll write bumbleby fic during the hiatus

I’ve been wanting to get back into writing but like I’m so bad at it?

[glassesfullofwhine]

i have written some fanfic and i feel weird about it

[boywlthluv]

ALSO naruhina + 43 =͟͟͞͞ ( ꒪౪꒪)ฅ✧

Over the last few months, Hinata's presence has become something usual in his apartment. Sometimes she comes over with baked goodies or a new horror movie to watch, and always wearing a smile that feels like sunshine. Over this period of time, Naruto has learned various facts about her, tiny things he would have otherwise ignored, like how she loves sugary treats and prefers her popcorn unsalted, the way she bites the inside of her cheek when she concentrates enough and how happy endings always seem to make her cry. He also discovered that she has never been more beautiful than when she's in love.

When she's around him, her smile changes and the joy in it seems to reach her eyes, making the violet irises glimmer in a way he finds equally fascinating and beautiful. She's all flushed cheeks and curious fingers tracing along her lover's skin, in an unique way that's both innocent and seductive. But the thing is that, no matter how much he loves her, none of that will ever be for him.  

Sasuke's fingers intertwine loosely with hers while they both pretend to watch an awful movie. He kisses her temple while her eyes are shut to try and avoid a scary scene, and she laughs quietly. It's tiny gestures like this that make Naruto certain he loves her just as much. He smiles and tries getting to his room unnoticed, but he's way too clumsy to get the task done

"You're early, idiot"

They both turn to look at him, and she smiles

"Yeah, my last class was cancelled"

"You can join us, if you want"

She suggests, and Sasuke doesn't disagree. He never has. 

 "Yeah, I'll just take a shower first"

"We'll be waiting!"

"As if," Sasuke scoffs "Come out of that room and I'll murder you"

She hits him in the shoulder jokingly and turns to Naruto

"Then, I'll be waiting" 

He strolls through the dark living room, overcome by a feeling of emptiness that he doesn't really know how to fill. He'll never be with her, no matter what happens, because even after Sasuke isn't the one that makes her heart skip and her eyes shine, he'll still be his best friend, and he could be capable of doing so many awful things, but not that, at least not to him.

Before shutting the door to his room behind him, he notices a fresh bowl of his favorite buttered popcorn right next to hers, and it somehow feels like a dare to accept a challenge he's already lost. Even if she did wait, even if she chose him, it wouldn't make a difference. He looks away and shuts the door behind him. He doesn't come out again.

SEND ME A SHIP AND A NUMBER AND I'LL WRITE A SHORT FIC

[gambitsgamble-archive]

I'm not even ashamed to admit that I watch Teen Wolf for the beautiful bodies/faces and for Hoechlin's beard.

[momoemarias]

I have a serious problem and that problem is getting random urges to write but then never knowing what actually to write.