, , And For The Wip Askmeme!
💀, 🙃, and 💅🏼 for the wip askmeme!
Going to answer using my wip HoD
Word count: 48688
How I feel about it rn: TBH, not good. The only reason I haven't given up on it is because of how much time, world building and words I've done for it. Hopefully it's just a phase and I fall back in love with it. There are a lot of gems in HoD
Baddie moment: Not many atm but I think this one comes close enough.
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Ice formed around the Witch like the outer layers of a trench, but their points sharp and thick- repelling the arrows without give. The ice bending to her will- shooting out from its base. Her arms swooping through the air, showing haste in every motion; a deadly dance she had mastered long ago.
Two shards of ice to the left, one to the right- one after the other, there were yelps and screams, followed by bodies falling through branches.
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He was the prize, the trophy, but Jamie wasn’t going to be ignored either, even if they were human.
hello! my name is arlo! I use they/ey pronouns, I am old, and this is a shiny new writing tumblr after many years of bouncing around tumblr and various platforms. I am knee deep in revisions for what I affectionately call the queer vampire project, and I specialize in the good paranormal vibes you love but ya know, make them queer. I’m also about to move and become a menace to the tiny home society so, stay tuned!
I would love to chat if
you write fiction
you are queer
you play phasmophobia
you enjoy DND
you are just, you know, out here to vibe
Imagine your OTP/3+ are West Virginia coal miners. They work side by side day by day, until one day the main shaft caves in. They catch each other’s eyes just as the lantern light gutters out and leaves them in darkness. They die holding hands, choking on the afterdamp (poisonous gases) of the explosion.
(Bonus: When they die, they catch a glance of their next life together)
Inspired by verse one of Vienna Teng's In Another Life.
I have a space wip. Haven't gotten far because I need to write a lot of information before I get to the juicy chapters and I am procrastinating
Wips acronym is FC and that's what I call it all the time
Space, deep sea, old metal mixed with organic stuff.
who out here has a space wip. i'm craving some more spaaaceeee