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Happy birthday dude!! Your writing is so often moving, and usually hopeful right when I need to see something hopeful (or devastating when I need to see something devastating). I don't follow really any other writing blogs but I'm very glad I follow yours, so just thank you for making it another year!
Thank you so much anon! I really appreciate it đź’ś I'm so moved that you enjoyed and found something in my stuff, whether happy or sad. This is such a huge compliment, thankyou so much!
I hope you enjoy and find more writers to check out on here, Not that im not honoured to be one of the few writing blogs you follow (I am!!), theres alot of talented writers on here! - I'm probably going to make a post about my favs soon.
Have a great day 🌻🌼🌷 and once again Thankyou for bringing a bit of joy to my day🌸🏵️💮
They had watched over life for many eons, soon their time would end and another would take their place. One golden tear fell softly down their cheek. Oh how much they had witnessed, the beauty , the terror and all that came with it.
Consumption N.02
The woman watched her footprints in the sand fade, it was nothing big or grand, just one trace of her existence, being replaced by something else. She was alive in some sense of the word, but so where most and not all belived it worth their while. She was one of them.
She would usually walk the long coastline til her feet would ache and the cold air made her fingers painfully numb. She would walk until she felt completely undone. Today she was skipping wide flat stones across the water, they'd plonk and sink, rarely did they skim the surface. Looking down as the tide rushed to her feet, she saw the stones wash towards her, whether they where the ones she threw, she didnt know.
If she could catapult her disbelief into the ocean , perhaps it would come back one day as belief: something light in the face of forever. That was what these walks had been for after all, a way to feel lighter, to somehow shed the heavyness of living from her bones.
---N. 01
We're together but each one of us is pulled back by the dogs of isolation. The desperation for touch, for speech is crisp but the silence is conquering. We sit disconnected, we sense our words and phrases falling short of dare and of significance. We look at each other but our eyes are clouded, blinded by the black mist of misunderstanding. I look at you and you at me, we are mere discoloured postcards, ripped love letters, both of us are clinging on something that's driving us astray. We're together but we're so lonely. Your eyes have their unfinished passion and mine are brim of affection. But none of us dares to come closer or to set the tongue free. We sit: silent, self-centred, singular, and sinuous, as we let these small misunderstandings, grouping, winning, and seizing vain victory. You look at me again and I at you, our wrong silence is bleeding for speech, for liberation, for communication.
@kafkaesquebibliomaniac

(Artwork by Joseph Lorusso.)
I keep seeing people making fun of using growled, hissed, roared, snarled etc in writing and it’s like.
have you never heard someone speak with the gravel in their voice when they get angry? Because that’s what a growl is.
Have you never heard someone sharply whisper something through the thin space of their teeth? Or when your mother sharply told you to stop it in public as a kid when you were acting up/being too loud? Because that’s what a hiss is.
Have you never heard a man get so blackout angry that their voice BOOMS through the house? Because that’s what a roar is.
Have you never seen someone bare their teeth while talking to accentuate their frustration or anger while speaking with a vicious tone? Because that’s what snarling is.
It’s not meant to be a literal animal noise. For the love of god, not every description is literal. I get some people are genuinely confused, but also some of these people are genuinely unimaginative as fuck.
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Tumblr writers finding out afab means that the person isn't afab anymore and they make their afab readers still female:

But seriously when I see afab reader I'm expecting the reader to be a trans male or smth.
All day every day
Me to my characters whenever I'm writing a new story:

People that make fun of someone else is writing need to get a laugh or maybe try writing something themselves and then comment.
I keep seeing people making fun of using growled, hissed, roared, snarled etc in writing and it’s like.
have you never heard someone speak with the gravel in their voice when they get angry? Because that’s what a growl is.
Have you never heard someone sharply whisper something through the thin space of their teeth? Or when your mother sharply told you to stop it in public as a kid when you were acting up/being too loud? Because that’s what a hiss is.
Have you never heard a man get so blackout angry that their voice BOOMS through the house? Because that’s what a roar is.
Have you never seen someone bare their teeth while talking to accentuate their frustration or anger while speaking with a vicious tone? Because that’s what snarling is.
It’s not meant to be a literal animal noise. For the love of god, not every description is literal. I get some people are genuinely confused, but also some of these people are genuinely unimaginative as fuck.
Oh this is the worst

We are all here, lost, trying to find our path in life.

holding my own hand by judas h. ( @judas-redeemed ) image id in alt
This deserves to blow up! So beautifuly written.
Selfishly, I hope I have left an imprint on your heart - I hope my name is signed on one of the chambers with a lock only I have the key to. I hope when the sun comes through your blinds on Sunday mornings you remember how I would lay there next to you, back bare, my eyes staring into yours. I hope when the girl sitting across from you laughs you think about mine, how it would fill the room and your chest just the same. I hope you look back on the kind of love we had and realize it was a once in a lifetime chapter of the novel you now have to continue writing without me. Selfishly, I hope there’s still time for me to be the one who’s there until the very last page.
If not, help me let you go.


The End
He drew me towards him with a fraigle thread of honey-like words. He stayed, he supported, he listened if he couldn’t help. But I held back that thread under all expectations and pressure so well. I wished to grant him a place in my heart but by some it was already locked. I muttered in his ear, “It will be fine,” but some sealed my mouth forever. Yet, It didn’t have an unhappy ending because it never got to have a begining.
Here's to hoping I'll finish all of my 21 WIPs after exams and skz cb. Like yk when the idea's in your mind and the words are too but you just can't write it down...? Is it just me...
Yeah but more like
Old OC's and plots
The WIP of 2AM
Other old OC's and other plots
Result? A whole mixed thing that makes a big universe that I will never write about it

Pirate Terms and Phrases
-> Pirate Lingo
-> A Pirate's Glossary
Batten Down The Hatches - tie everything down and put stuff away for a coming storm.
Brig - a prison on a ship.
Bring a Spring Upon 'er - turn the ship in a different direction
Broadside - the most vulnerable angle of a ship that runs the length of the boat.
Cutlass - a thick, heavy and rather short sword blade.
Dance with Jack Ketch - to hang; death at the hands of the law (Jack Ketch was a famed English executioner).
Davy Jones's Locker - a mythical place at the bottom of the ocean where drowned sailors are said to go.
Dead Men Tell No Tales - the reason given for leaving no survivors.
Flogging - severe beating of a person.
Gangplank - removable ramp between the pier and ship.
Give No Quarter - show no mercy.
Jack - flag flown at the front of the ship to show nationality.
Jolly Roger - black pirate flag with a white skull and crossbones.
Keelhaul - a punishment where someone is dragged under the ship. They are cut by the planks and barnacles on the bottom of the ship.
Landlubber - an inexperienced or clumsy person who doesn't have any sailing skills.
Letters of Marque - government-issued letters allowing privateers the right to piracy of another ship during wartime.
Man-O-War - a pirate ship that is decked out and prepared for battle.
Maroon - to leave someone stranded on a. deserted island with no supplies, typically a punishment for any crew members who disrespected the captain.
Mutiny - a situation in which the crew chooses a new captain, sometimes by forcibly removing the old one.
No Prey, No Pay - a common pirate law that meant crew members were not paid, but rather received a share of whatever loot was taken.
Old Salt - experienced pirate or sailor.
Pillage - to steal/rob a place using violence.
Powder Monkeys - men that performed the most dangerous work on the ship. They were treated harshly, rarely paid, and were expendable.
Privateer - government-appointed pirates.
Run A Shot Across the Bow - fire a warning shot at another boat's Captain.
Scurvy - a disease caused by Vitamin C Deficiency.
Sea Legs - when a sailor adjusts his balance from riding on a boat for a long time.
Strike Colors - lower a ship's flag to indicate surrender.
Weigh Anchor and Hoist the Mizzen - an order to the crew to pull up the anchor and get the ship sailing.
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Pro-writing tip: if your story doesn't need a number, don't put a fucking number in it.
Nothing, I mean nothing, activates reader pedantry like a number.
I have seen it a thousand times in writing workshops. People just can't resist nitpicking a number. For example, "This scifi story takes place 200 years in the future and they have faster than light travel because it's plot convenient," will immediately drag every armchair scientist out of the woodwork to say why there's no way that technology would exist in only 200 years.
Dates, ages, math, spans of time, I don't know what it is but the second a specific number shows up, your reader is thinking, and they're thinking critically but it's about whether that information is correct. They are now doing the math and have gone off drawing conclusions and getting distracted from your story or worse, putting it down entirely because umm, that sword could not have existed in that Medieval year, or this character couldn't be this old because it means they were an infant when this other story event happened that they're supposed to know about, or these two events now overlap in the timeline, or... etc etc etc.
Unless you are 1000% certain that a specific number is adding to your narrative, and you know rock-solid, backwards and forwards that the information attached to that number is correct and consistent throughout the entire story, do yourself a favor, and don't bring that evil down upon your head.