Thank you so much for all the love and support you have shown me all these years. It means the world to me and because of all you guys I am able to grow as a writer.
In addition to me working on the fanfics, I have started writing my debut novel. And I promise I’ll post something soon.
If any of you who enjoys my writing would like to read it, then you can find it on Wattpad by the name of “Dawn Coloured Dreams” by YoungDreamer2705.
Summary- Rachel Williams is a PhD student in Behavioural Economics, which means she spends her time breaking down human behaviour into neat little graphs and formulas. Love? Soulmates?That’s the kind of stuff people write in fairytales. So imagine her surprise when she starts living out past lives, complete with a mysterious man she’s never met, but who feels like the one.
But here’s the kicker—through all these lifetimes, there's a guy. Same guy. Different faces, different eras, but the connection is undeniable. So, is she just having some weird dreams? Or is there a red string tied around her heart that’s pulling her toward a love that defies time, logic, and all of her scientific training?
"Dawn Coloured Dreams" is the time-bending love story you never knew you needed, full of past lives, warrior princesses, ancient temples, and wartime serenades. And while Rachel tries to figure out if her soul is just really into this guy, you’ll be wondering: Is it fate? Or did she just miss a few too many hours of sleep
People in the comments being all bitter. As if the arts aren’t out here giving you a reprieve from all the shit y'all go through. As if the arts aren’t out here making sure you live a little bit instead of just surviving.
A family of cheetahs sleep with the forest guard every night. When the Forest Dept. heard about it, they decided to check the veracity of the claim by installing a CCTV camera. This is what the camera recorded! Just amazing.
Thank you for being so patient with me. I have posted the new chapter of “Forever”. You can access it here.
Summary- Falling in love is easy but the real challenge is staying in love. Speedy and Raven are drifting apart, will they be able to navigate through these choppy waters or will they drown?
Pairing- Speedy and Raven
Warning- Romance, Angst, Hurt/ Comfort
If you haven’t started it yet, you can start from here.
I don’t want to be rude or anything because I know you have a life like we all do so I hope I don’t sound rude but did you Discontinue If Things Were Different and Forever
Hello,
I haven't discontinued the stories, I am actually working on chapters for both of them. I haven't been very inspired lately and that's why updating is taking time.
But hopefully within the next two weeks I would be able to update them.
We each have the power to make the world a little kinder and a little better. It can be small, starting with being kind and helping people you know. That enough already makes the world better! 💛
Hey guys!
Thank you so much for being patient with me and I would be posting soon now. Meanwhile I wanted to share this piece I have written in honour of the spooky season.
The echoing silence,
Hauntingly eerie.
Nothing left,
Destruction death,
End of everyone,
Except one.
Thank you for being so patient with me. I have posted the new chapter of “Forever”. You can access it here.
Summary- Falling in love is easy but the real challenge is staying in love. Speedy and Raven are drifting apart, will they be able to navigate through these choppy waters or will they drown?
Pairing- Speedy and Raven
Warning- Romance, Angst, Hurt/ Comfort
If you haven’t started it yet, you can start from here.
If you’re afraid to leave a review/comment because you think it’ll sound stupid, don’t be. Just leave an incoherent reply in all caps. We love that shit.
can you do number #6 on the print list with jason and raven a domestic fluff please
Assume Standard Disclaimer
Tumblr Prompt #6. Nose kisses
Warning- Fluff and fluff.
Pairing- Jason Todd and Raven
I hope you enjoy reading this. Let me know what you think.
0o0
It was the little things, she thought.
It was when he always took time out for her, when he remembered the tiniest details about her, when he waited outside her window for an hour just to be the first person who wished her on her birthday, and when he felt guilty for not knowing when she cried as he was not the one to console her.
A small smile formed on her red pouty lips when she thought about this, about him.
Their relation was an unusual one. She was a hero, a titan, a half demon; while he was an anti- hero, a former Robin, resurrected by the Lazarus pit. Both were poles apart but there was something that was extremely similar in them. Somewhere between bantering, fighting, trusting and understanding each other they realized that person in front of them is their equal.
They fought for each other and stood with each other through any and every challenge that was thrown their way and in those hard ships they found the one person who would stand by them forever.
Even they didn’t know when their friendship transformed into something more. It took several fights, jealousy, and the efforts of their friends to make them realize their feelings for each other and when they did-
Her train of thought was broken by a heavy arm pulling her back into a warm, muscled chest and a small kiss being planted on her temple by the owner of that arm. “G’morning…”
She leaned back in his embrace, his husky voice sending shivers down her spine as she placed a kiss on his jaw and said “Good morning.”
He hummed and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes blaring green for a moment before turning back to aquamarine with the ring of green around them as he looked at the woman nestled in his embrace and he felt content, happy and in love.
“You shouldn’t be here.” She said looking up at him and he smirked before pulling her even closer so that only her shirt and his boxers were separating them and said “You weren’t complaining last night.”
He had the pleasure of seeing the normally stoic empath turn red and smiled before turning her on her back so that he can hover over her, settling a bit of his weight on her. She turned her head to the side in an attempt to hide her blush. He smiled at the woman in his arms, even after all these years he still had the ability to make her blush and he hoped that this would remain the same for a long time.
He brought his right hand to her chin and made her look at him as her caressed her face with the same hand. They look in his eyes made her heart beat faster which he probably could feel as he smirked and brought his face closer to hers.
She smiled unconsciously, the blush never leaving her face but she still tried to free herself and said in a warning tone “Kori would be here in any moment now.”
He set a little more of his weight on her before bringing his face even closer to hers and brushing his lips against hers as he said “I don’t care.”
All her complaints died when he pressed his lips against hers, she could feel all the love he is feeling right now and that just enhanced her feelings. The kiss was passionate and full of love and tilted his face to deepen the kiss. They both were drowning in the love they had for each other, their bodies giving in to the passion.
They were broken apart when they heard a loud “JASON!”
He groaned in annoyance before looking at the woman he loves with her lips swollen from the kiss and her skin glowing with that gorgeous blush. He leaned down again, this time placing a sweet kiss on her nose and lifting his weight from her and falling beside her, finally looking at the intruder now.
“Jason, you are not supposed to be the here.” The said woman shrieked at the man while walking towards him and yanked him out of the bed while scolding him. “You know it is the bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the ceremony.”
She pulled him towards the window and was pushing him out, he fell on the grass and hopped up “Let me at least get my clothes Kori, I am almost naked here.” He looked at Raven for help but she was laughing at his plight as Kori huffed, shutting the glass window and walking away.
He glared at the back of the red head before turning towards his almost wife. His eyes turned soft and he blew a kiss towards her and winked before wearing his pants and his hoodie, seeing that she was still in his shirt and walked away.
“Okay.” Kori began turning towards Raven, “It’s time to get ready.”
The smile never left her red lips as the empath walked towards her best friend.
Yes, it was the little things that made her fall in love with him.
Could you do 18 from the prompt list with Speedy and Raven
Assume Standard Disclaimer
Tumblr Prompt #18. “You weren’t there for me when I needed you the most.”
Warning- Angst, Hurt with little comfort
Pairing- Speedy and Raven
(A/N- This is written in Raven’s point of view. Please be gentle it is my first time writing a piece of this sort.)
I hope you enjoy reading this.
0O0O
My vision started to blur, heartbeats slowed down and in that moment I was lost, confused, sad and hurt. So deeply hurt that I felt as though all life was seeping out of my veins and at an excruciatingly slow pace, reminding me of everything I had gone through, what I had lost, something which I never had. A tear slips down my cheek as my breathing becomes uneven and blood gushes out of my wounds.
As I laid in the middle of the ruins, sirens blaring in the background, my friends screaming in the background trying to get to me, all I could think about were his parting words to me.
Call me a masochist but all I could think about was his painfully beautiful smile, his breathtakingly enchanting emerald eyes which would never look at me the way that I wanted, like how I looked at him.
Maybe it was because I was not pretty enough, not funny enough, not interesting enough or just not enough for him. Or maybe it was because I was not her.
She, who is his priority, the one for whom his smiles are directed to, the one who he always looks at, the one for whom he leave everything behind, even me.
My breath hitches in my throat as a ray of light falls on my face and fresh air embraces every inch of the room and hope takes birth in my heart seeing a domino masked face. Maybe he came for me? Maybe I am his priority? Maybe he hadn’t forgotten about me?
But as people rush in the room, everything becomes stuffy, cramped. The light is blocked and all hope dies as I see black hair instead of his beautiful fiery hair. I realize with defeat, cursing myself to be an idiot for having hope that he would come for me. All hope leaves my body as my leader and friend picks me up in his arms cautiously saying something that I cannot hear, all I can see is his lips moving before everything starts to blur and my world goes dark.
0O0O0
I hear voices as I slowly drift into consciousness, my eyes slowly adapting to the brightness of the... med bay? I groan as my head starts to throb and my throat feels dry.
“W-water.” I manage to croak out and everything around me falls silent except for the constant beeping of the heart monitor. I see my best friend Richard rush to get water as Cyborg with great care help me sit up while Beastboy keeps pillows behind my back. Starfire hovers around me with a worried expression on her face. I see my team filling the room as my eyes slowly open fully and without hurting.
And my heart starts to ache when I don’t see the archer in the room, confirming what I already know, that he doesn’t care enough for me to be here.
I try to shift my focus from him to my friends, who I am so grateful to have in my life and offer them a smile full of gratefulness as I see the relief on their faces.
“You scared us there, Rae…” Richard says with relief evident on his face as he pulls a chair to sit next to my bed after helping me drink water.
“Yeah, don’t do that to us again please…or who would save us from greenie’s jokes?” Cyborg, my dear big brother said trying to lighten the serious mood but I could feel the high levels of relief emitting from him. Beastboy agreed till he realized the remark made at him and gave an offended, making me laugh inwardly “Hey! Raven loves my jokes…don’t you, Raven?”
I just gave an unimpressed look to him, trying to hide my smile as my mind shifted to my friends and how thankful I was that I had them in my life.
It was not until later that Cyborg told me that I had suffered from several wounds, some of them being burns and a fractured leg but the most worrisome was the wound on my head which was the reason I had difficulty healing myself and the reason why I was in critical condition until and unless I woke up.
He advised me to not move out of the med bay for at least till tomorrow and that for at least three weeks (depending on my healing) I was to not take part in fighting crime. The latter to which I protested relentlessly but my friends were firm on this decision and I ultimately gave up when Starfire gave me her watery eyes.
I sighed and my eyes started to become droopy, the medicine showing its effect so I leaned back in the pillows and Cyborg ushered everyone out of the room seeing my state, Starfire gave me a huge but gentle hug. Well the gentlest she could be and left. Cyborg and Beastboy followed suit with the former making promises of waffles for breakfast and the latter with of a protein filled vegan breakfast at which Cyborg hit his head as they both walked out playfully fighting.
Now only Richard was left. With him only in the room my mask had no meaning; he was my best friend, my leader and the one who I trusted most in the world. He knew about my feelings for the archer and he knew all the pain I suffered because of it.
The pain of loving someone who could never see me that way, who could never think of me in that way, who could never return my feelings.
We sat in silence for a while, the beeping of the heart monitor being the only sound in the room when I asked in a low voice “Did he call?”
A small, quiet ‘no’ was my answer and I chuckled painfully, a couple of tears welling up in my eyes as I heard what my best friend had to add “Maybe he didn’t get the message…or maybe-”
“He doesn’t care.” My dejected admission stole all the words out of his mouth and he stared at me with pity, which I hated. I don’t need anybody’s pity or sympathy. So before he could say anything I looked at him and whispered, my voice coming out shakier than I would have liked “I am t-tired.”
He saw the turmoil underneath my facade like he always did, and left after wishing me a good night. I closed my eyes, hoping for sleep to take me away from the nightmares of reality.
0O0
Days passed as my body was recovering from its injuries unlike my heart which still remained broken, breaking more with each day passing when he didn’t call.
My friends noticed this as they constantly tried to divert my mind to other matters. Richard would ask me to help him in battle strategies, Starfire would make me watch some show that was trending and Cyborg would just talk with me, carefully avoiding any topic which may hurt me.
But the most puzzling of all was Beastboy, who would transform into a kitten and just lay next to me, napping or lightly purring as I gave him scratches, just offering me his support and comfort. And that was just what I needed; as much as I appreciated the efforts of all my friends, I looked forward to Beastboy’s company the most.
The shapeshifter was the only one of my friends who could understand my pain, the pain of loving someone who could never love you back again. And ever since Terra refused to recognize him, he has carried that pain in his heart; which I can often feel and now relate to.
And it was on one of the days when Beastboy was lying next to me in his cat form while I read when he entered the room, and my breathe hitched in my throat and my heart beats slowed down.
His somehow always impeccable red hair were messy, as though he had run his hand through it a lot; his gorgeous emerald eyes were hidden by his domino mask but even that mask couldn’t hide his anger as his face was flushed and his chest was heaving.
“I need to speak to you Raven” he said, his lips tight and sporting a frown which only deepened as he looked at the changeling next to me and said “Alone.”
Beastboy didn’t say anything; he lightly curled his tail around my hand while staring at the archer, showing his support. He slowly turned and looked at me in question and I lightly nodded my head so he untangled his tail from me, making me suddenly feel so empty and alone, and jumped on the ground and walked out of the room to give us privacy but not before glaring at the archer.
“What is it Speedy?” I asked not looking at him, which seemed to anger him even more as he stomped in my direction till he stood in front of me, his stance intimidating and furious. But I couldn’t bear to look at him. Just being in the same room with him was suffocating me. It was reminding me of what I couldn’t have, what I was not good enough for.
“Do you mind explaining to me, why I found out from Aqualad that you are injured instead of you telling me this yourself?” he seethed. I didn’t say anything and focused my attention on the wall behind him.
He clouded my senses, everything about him was overwhelming me. His extreme and very loud emotions were impacting my empathy, making me unable to think about anything but him.
I stayed silent, unable to say anything with his anger clouding his senses and now fueling my own. “Tell me Raven!” He screamed at the top of his lungs.
“Why did you not tell me? Am I NOTHING to you? Don’t I have the right to know, if my best friend is injured? You are an empath right? Then why do you not care about anyone’s emotions but your own! Why-”
This was the breaking point for me.
I could feel my magic waiting to erupt from my being, my second pair of eyes waiting to open and my demonic heritage wanting to overpower my human self.
“Shut up!” I hissed, my voice laced with my demon’s “You don’t get to speak to me this way, especially after everything that has happened between us.”
My heart ached again, thinking about the day when our relationship changed forever. My demon retreating in the deepest depths of my being as my pain overshadowed everything else.
“You are asking me that why didn’t I tell you about my condition but why weren’t you there for me when all this happened, when I needed you?” his eyes widened at my question.I could feel his anger drain out of his body as everything he said that day and his reason for not being there for me dawned on him.
He shamefully hung his head, the anger seemingly forgotten as he said in a voice just above a whisper “S-she…”
I laughed, cutting him off; of course it was because of her. I cursed myself for thinking that he had another reason for not being there for me. “So don’t accuse me of not caring about anybody else’s emotions, when it was you who had never cared about mine...You weren’t there for me when I needed you the most.”
A tear slipped down my eye as I looked at him saying what I promised to myself would be my last words to him, the man who was my friend, my first love, Roy. “And now I will make sure that I never need you again.” And now he will always be Speedy to me, a fellow titan.
If you are tagged in this post you have to (if you want) post the last seven sentences of the last WIP you’ve worked on and tag seven more people to keep the challenge going.
She wanted to know why this wasn’t acting the way the texts described.
And, more than that, it was nice. Not just the warmth, but the feeling of always knowing she could find the Black Paladin, her co-leader, whenever she needed to. It made her feel safe, protected, a bit steadier. Especially given the history they’d had of his going missing and/or nearly dying.
She didn’t have to worry about that. His link was strong, secure, heading out into the blackness of space as if her heart had shot a laser beam.
Hmmm, who to tag (that VT didn’t already tag)? [taps fingers rhythmically]
@materassassino @explodingcrenelation @bosstoaster @tybalt-tisk @tenjounotora …um… AND YOU IF YOU WANT TO!
The wood they’d found on Visal was pale and burned with a cyan hue, but Lance wasn’t about to complain when it chased away the cold of the night.
True, the blue and green lions blocked the wind that was rolling in from the peaks behind them, but Visal felt cold and damp even without it.
Lance frowned and shifted, trying to find a drier spot on the log he was sitting on, only to find the whole thing felt damp.
“Should have brought a blanket.”
Lance looked up to where Pidge was sitting on box she’d taken from the castle, wrapped in a peach-colored blanket and roasting what looked like a cicada mixed with a lizard on the end of a stick.
“Well,” Lance said, crossing his arms, “nobody said I needed one.”
“That’s your big mistake,” Pidge said, raising the bug-lizard on a stick to her lips and blowing, “read between the lines.”
I tag @kuno-chan @thethiefandtheairbender @ashesandhoney @saijspellhart @lilytimbers & anyone who sees this.
I’m posting the first 7 sentences since the last 7 are full of spoilers.
Taken from Chapter 29 of “Nevermore Records”, my (almost complete!!!) BBRae rock band AU:
Saying goodbye is a part of life, for nothing lasts forever. It can be a mundane affair, spoken amongst families before parting ways in the morning or between colleagues at the end of a workday. On more solemn occasions, it is unforgettably heavy, like the final words as a loved one passes away. Without a doubt, the best kinds of goodbyes are merely “see-you-laters” or “until-next-times”. Those instances are special, filled with the hope of meeting again and the anticipation of a joyful reunion in the future.
The Titans and Bees stood in the Chicago International Airport in a large huddle, trading hugs and kisses as they bid each other farewell. Although Raven wasn’t big on physical displays of affection, she allowed herself to be patted on the back in addition to her preferred handshakes.
Read the whole thing on FF.net or AO3.
I tag @lightns881 @fireflyxrebel-writes @ariadnesparacosm @loganwellhofer & anyone else who feels like participating.
My current WIP is a Raven/RedX story in very early stages… so enjoy 7 sentences of supporting dialogue between Raven and Starfire from the first chapter!
“… yeah.” Raven stared down at her drink, avoiding the gaze of her friend who seemed to see right through her. “It just feels like things are changing so much. Robin is gone and now you’re leaving. It took so long for us to become a team, and going through that with the new members just sounds… exhausting.”
“I understand, the upheaval of one’s life can be most unpleasant. But you are strong, and you have grown so much in the time I have known you, and I know that you will continue to thrive in my absence!”
I will tag a few authors whose work I have been enjoying recently! @whereflowersbloom @tweepunkgrl @jasonrae117 @shewhowillnotbenamed1 and anyone else who sees this and wants to share!
“I can’t believe I let you drag me into this.” Raven exhaled with a frustrated grunt, just barely keeping from crossing her arms across her chest. She was more composed than that; no need to express just how nervous she still was with that tingling nerve-wrecking sensation that lasted only a second but remained in her fingers from the contact made with Damian, like a pulse exploding deep within her. It’s Wayne, she corrected herself.
“You could use a distraction. Plus, I see the way Wayne looks at you.” Donna waggled her eyebrows. Flickering her gaze to the side for half an instant so she could read Damian’s conflicted expression, internally debating to go speak with her best friend, appearing to be completely into his argument with Jon about getting a new car, but Donna knew better.
I need to work on my WIP’s sorry 😩😩😩
Donna knows what’s going on 😂😂😂
Also can I just say I miss Jayrae? Where the jayrae writers at??
He hadn’t planned for them to spend the entire night on the roof, tangled and expressing their love to each other in the most passionate of ways as their clothes were thrown all over the roof with nothing but a thin blanket covering their modesty.
Raven snapped her fingers, getting his attention back to him as her powers got her thick blanket and covered them both with it as she said smugly “There problem solved” and snuggled back into his chest, the beating of his heart lulling her back to sleep.
He smiled at her before leaning down and capturing her lips with his own, projecting all the love that he feels for her to her empathy before he lays her down and wraps the blankets around both of them like a cocoon and resting his head on her chest and giving a few pecks to where her heart is beating as she tangles her fingers in his fiery red hair and both of them sleep wrapped up in each other and in their love.
His eyes well up remembering the moments of love they shared and how he may never experience it again because of his own mistakes. His ears ringing with Cyborg’s words “I don’t know if she will wake up again” as tears trickle down his face.
This was his entire fault, if only he had been there with her like he should have been, if only he hadn’t taken her for granted.
I tag @bluboothalassophile, @dyketectivecomics, @wajjs, @athenadione
“Novembers are for softest sleep when skies are dark and grey. They do not mind the time you keep when night looks much like day. They do not mind the rain that falls so warmly down your cheek. ‘Rest easy now’ is what they’d say if months knew how to speak.”
I have been going down the rabbit hole of your blog and your writing is FANTASTIC! (Also another multi-shipper?!😲) I'm sorry to read that recently you've been uninspired, it's completely understandable. I just wanted to let you know your work is amazing!!!!! 💕😊
Thank you so much for your kind words, they really made my day💛
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