#writing wip

[midknight-serotonin]

The tiniest writing buddy. 💕

[eurydiceveil]

[x3rostarzdrawz]

got ideas for a story that I’m now makingggg

it’s a group of found family kids trying to survive in the world as outcasts with no home and bad social skills bc they’re weird kids

it’s gonna start with 3 best friends running away together and then eventually picking 3 more kids off the side of the road to continue to travel with, and Idk anything past that lmao

they live on the outskirts of life and they just..adventure together

I DO need names for the rest of the main cast ((Ace is the only named one, I need 5 other names 😭)) but together the 6 call themselves the ragtag team

I’m only providing 2 bc that’s all I have rn lol

working on the 3rd one rnnnn yayyy

if anyone comes up with any scene ideas or anything while I’m writing and updating it I’ll figure out how to make a page of credits and make up some sort of citation or smthng to put you in, maybe highlight in diff colors lol

also if anyone wants to double check my writing when I start it to make sure I don’t accidentally say something stupid you can

I may or may not make it my first Ao3 fic

[moon-ruled-rising]

Snippet from "I Wanna Fall in Love", Part 2 of Famous in A Small Town

Margary lowers her cat eye sunglasses and leans out the window of her sporty red car. "Where you headed sweet heart?"

It's their customary greeting. They saw it once in a cheesy B-movie and thought it was so perfectly them.

"Anywhere the wind takes me!" Dany shouts back before racing to the passenger side and climbing in. "What's new in cheerleader world?"

"Nothing much. These girls still think they're more important than they actually are. What about you?"

"Mom dragged me to the Ice Cream Social—"

"Naturally," Marg nods.

"—and tried to force me into conversation with every guy in youth group."

"Naturally," she says again, "She's given up on Quentyn then?"

"Not at all. He just wasn't there."

Marg laughs. "O, my dear Dany, don't worry. Love will come—"

"When I least expect. I know," she relents with a sigh, then, lighter, "Well, it wasn't all bad. I did enjoy talking to someone."

"And who is this skilled conversationalist that's managed to catch Daenerys Targaryen's heart?" Marg asks in a ridiculously accented voice that makes Dany reach over and swat her arm. Naturally, the cheerleader erupts into laughter.

"Don't laugh."

"I won't."

"Promise."

"Dany, I will fucking pinky swear if it means you'll tell me."

"Okay! It's Jon Snow."

"Robb's cousin?"

"Yeah."

"Wait. The Jon Snow?"

"I—"

"Bad, bad, bad, Jon Snow, baddest man in the whole damn town."

"Marg, that doesn't even rhyme."

"I'm pretty sure every adult in the county's got something against him. Some of the student body too. Why do you—" Marg's setnece is interrupted by a lightbulb of recognition. "Oh. My. God. You've got a crush!"

"It's not like that." Dany rolls her eyes. "He was sitting alone and I was trying to avoid my mom so I talked to him. That does not constitute a crush."

"Uh huh," Marg singsongs, "Good little Dany Targaryen has a crush on the bad boy."

"Ew."

"It's too good. It's, like, the classic highschool cliché."

— why yes, this was supposed to the surprised oneshot but I started a new job during the week I planned to get it done. It's currently sitting at 50% completion so I'm aiming for next month instead! See you then!

[auntarivia]

Voice dripping with affection: Die <3

[starry-eyed-wraith]

i beg for your blade, i beg for your mercy

i beg for you to twine your fingers through the chinks in my armor & tear out my fluttering heart

[starry-eyed-wraith]

i am the weary knight kneeling at your feet, brow pressed to the hilt of my sword, bloodied in your name. would you do me the honor of gazing upon me, see through the gaps in my helm with your star-strewn eyes? will you give me the relief of putting me out of my misery so i don’t relive the horrors of my devotion? the horrors of my love?

ink-spilled tears of a drowning siren, an unfinished collection of works by j. orion