Oh, Those Two Are So Soft For Each Other. I Love It

Oh, those two are so soft for each other. I love it

~sweet dreams~

characters: juni, nyx

word count: 1042

hurt/comfort

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Her heart pounded like a drum in her chest, the rhythm like music to her ears as Juni lay wide awake in the hospital room. Darkness surrounded her, pressing in on all sides, almost suffocating in its completeness. The only light came from the ancient face of the pale moon as it streamed in through the parted curtains, battling against the dark shadows of the room in a losing battle. Unlike a few hours before, her heartbeat felt strong, the blood rushing through her veins normally once again. 

If Juni closed her eyes, she could almost imagine the room around her was her bedroom. That is, if it weren’t for the beeping of machines, and the tube in her arm, and the soft snoring of her dads from the chairs at the foot of the bed. She breathed in, trying to focus on something- anything- to block her mind from drifting to dark places full of fear and dread and-

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Thank you @ashen-crest !!

Is there a genre you'd like to try writing in, but are afraid to?

Mystery. I am very blatent with most things in my writing, there's no suspense or buildup. I don't read a lot of those books, but the ones that do have an element of mystery are so intriguing.

What's the easiest part of writing for you?

Banter between characters. If they have good chemistry, I can write pages and pages of dialogue with them

I'll tag @pagesofcursive, @writing-is-a-martial-art and @wannabeauthorzofija for these questions

Where do you struggle most in character creation?

And

What's your favourite thing about your writing?

Writer Questions Tag

Thanks for the tag, @sparkles-and-hens! Here were the questions I got:

What’s a word that you, no matter how many times you write it, cannot spell? 

Caribbean. (I spelled it wrong when I typed it here, too- it’s only one r!)

And,

Have you ever completely lost faith in yourself as a writer? How and why?

Hmm. I think it was late high school/early college, as they would have coincided with, you know, my horrible bout of low self-esteem. That probably had something to do with it.

Tagging @ettawritesnstudies and @apocalypsewriters to answer the following questions (if you want!):

Is there a genre that you’d like to try writing in, but are afraid to?

and

What’s the easiest part of writing for you?

It’s International Asexuality Day!!!!

Learning more about what being ace means to me and embracing that part of myself is one of the most liberating things I have ever experienced.

Being ace is wonderful!

Asexuality is beautiful!

Happy International Asexuality Day to all of the ace folks out there! I love you! 💜

would you like to tell everyone aunt jetta’s origin story? it is a wonderful one~

(thank you for helping me find this)

So.... at the beginning of when Briar and I developing all our characters, I decided that Nyx (Briar’s character) had a too sad backstory. I “requested an aunt” so she wouldn’t be so alone. Dawn already existed at this point (albeit unnamed if memory serves me correctly) so Aunt Jetta was attached to her.

♡♡♡♡ send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart (nothing will happen if you don't) and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome

Awww thank you <3 That’s so sweet

That’s one way to vent your frustration, Aspen

TSS Snippet: Card Game

AKA ‘Let Aspen Say Fuck’ Scenario #1:

Emry tossed his cards onto the table with a sigh.

 “I’m all out. Aspen, it’s up to you now.” He leaned back in the chair and crossed his arms. “Please, defeat Cal at least once before her ego gets too big to fit in this room.”

 “Is it my fault that you passed the wrong card three rounds ago?” Cal murmured through a smile from across the table.

 “Yes, it is. The sunlight hit your face a certain way and it distracted me.”

Cal rolled her eyes and played a card.

 “I thought we needed to deflate my ego, Mr. Karic.”

 “I’m fickle.” Emry nodded to Aspen, who was hunched over their cards and frowning deeply. “Aspen, it’s your turn. You have anything that beats a ten?”

Aspen looked at Cal’s card. Looked at their hand. Slumped.

 “Fuck,” they said.

 “Aspen!” Cal’s wide eyes snapped to Emry, who raised his hands immediately.

 “Hey, I didn’t teach him that!”

 “Then who did?”

They both looked to Aspen, whose green eyes flicked up from their cards.

 “Georgie,” they all said at once.

TSS Taglist: @crystallized-ink, @little-boats-on-a-lake, @semblanche, @theramwrites, @wordsbycreed, @pretend-im-normal, @mel-writes-with-her-dragons, @wildswrites, @ladywithalamp, @ettawritesnstudies, @mj-comics, @cecilsstorycorner, @write-your-own-stories, @chayscribbles, @storytracks, @lightningmastertrilogy, @magic-is-something-we-create, @authortango, @thegoldenseries, @lunewell, @vellichor-virgo, @writeblrfantasy, @blindthewind, @weaver-of-fantasies-and-fables