February 2012
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Just some writing I'm too lazy to post to my...
jadeharleyquinn:
Sari was exactly twenty four years old on her graduation date and exactly twenty four years and thirty two days old when she received her first callback. Having lived in New York City for exactly four years and thirteen days, moving back to her small town in upstate New York seemed like a relief. It was finally Sari’s chance to unwind and meet back up with her high school...
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Cherry Encounters
Sari was never one for romance. She found it difficult to understand and for three years, she was labeled asexual, which she didn’t understand either. She found plenty of people attractive and, in her college years, she had even had sex more than once. However, she only had had one boyfriend in her entire life and that was for only 3 weeks, 7 hours, and 13 minutes when she was in 8th grade....
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The beginning of a story about an aspiring Broadway actress named Sari. She’s half black, half Indian. Enjoy.
Sari was exactly twenty four years old on her graduation date and exactly twenty four years and thirty two days old when she received her first callback. Having lived in New York City for exactly four years and thirteen days, moving back to her small town in upstate New York seemed...
January 2012
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Seduce me.
She arched her back, an almost purr-like moan slipping from between her lips. I tried not to stare but the smooth curve of her spine captivated me, mesmerized me. I tried to swallow but my throat was dry. She smiled a coy smile, eyes shadowed by her bangs. My fingers twitched, wanting nothing more than to just reach out and run them through her hair. She beat me to the punch, though, and combed...
November 2011
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In the past two days I've written 2510 words and 2...
Good.
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I decided on a title for my novel.
Shirk.
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Hey look! I'm back!
NaNoWriMo has started! And I’m working on my first full novel! This Friday, I’ll have a very minimal first draft that’ll either post here or link to! My untitled novel is about a lesbian princess and her knight guardian who happens to be female and her lesbian lover. However, homosexuality is outlawed in all of the kingdom and therefore, their relationship must be kept secret....
September 2011
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Check which famous writer you write like with this... →
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One.
My breath hitched lightly as long fingers danced down my rib cage. My own fingers tightened their grip on the thin cotton shirt. Our hot breath mingles before the delving of tongue.
Hot, hot, hot. Teeth clash in a messy battle of dominance. Swollen lips push, push, push. Closer. Always closer.
Hand in hand, fingers laced as legs tangle and skin rubbed against...
August 2011
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Other Words for "Said"
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“I can’t think of anything more intimidating than a blank page. Especially the...”
– Mercedes Lackey (via writingadvice)
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I feel bad for people who try writing but they're...
Like, I honestly feel so sorry for them. Because they’ve mostly got all this creativity in them and they’re just trying to find a way to let it flow and so they take a stab at writing and it’s just. They get picked on and made fun of and I feel so bad. Because writing is such a personal thing and sometimes it’s someone’s only outlet and to have people just make fun of...
July 2011
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Drop Tower.
I’ve heard that if you fall for a really long time, you don’t even notice you’re falling, in fact, you feel like you’re suspended in air. I think that’s why people like drop towers at amusement parks. I’ve been on one of those once, most terrifying experience of my life. My heart trying to claw its way up my throat, my stomach rolling. It’s a terrible way to describe falling in love, but it’s very...
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3leaf:
writingadvice:
by Chuck Palahniuk
In six seconds, you’ll hate me. But in six months, you’ll be a better writer.
From this point forward—at least for the next half year—you may not use “thought” verbs. These include: Thinks, Knows, Understands, Realizes, Believes, Wants, Remembers, Imagines, Desires, and a hundred others you love to use.
The list should also include: Loves and Hates....
June 2011
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I think the greatest thing about looking back on...
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Just this once.
I hold my breath as he glides his fingers down wrist and up my arm, up my shoulders, up my neck, and finally he stops at my cheek. I lean into his warm touch. He’s gentle as his other hand slides to the back of my neck, pulling my closer. I smile as I pull back just before our lips touch. His nose crinkles in that cute way that reminds me of the bunny I used to own back when I was a...
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Rechazado Reflexiones
“I love you.”
It was so quietly said, Romano almost mistook it for a sigh. When he glanced up, however, Spain was staring at some fixed point about 3 feet in front of him on the floor, his finger slowly going around the rim of his wine glass. There was a moment of silence before Romano looked back down at his own glass.
“I love you.”
This time he...
May 2011
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Day Two.
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
Day Two of the meeting, the day when nothing actually gets done, and the three were stuck outside in the hallway. It wasn’t fair that TRNC got to stay inside just because he was the youngest. Two of the three were now marching up and down the hallway as the third and oldest sat against the wall, his knees drawn to his chest with a sketchbook resting...
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To be Percussion Section Leader I must answer a...
One question is as following. What was your most difficult moment as a member of the band?
Band is a very challenging but satisfying experience. In order to get to those sweet moments of success, obstacles must be met and conquered. I, personally, would have to say my sophomore year of marching season was the most difficult challenge I had to face in my entire musical career. That summer, on...
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WIP.
Not exactly an end of the world type fic but more of the humans finding out of the nations’ existence and not taking it all too well. This is a piece of it. I’m not sure if I’ll continue it and if I do where exactly fit it in, but I rather like it. Up until the last paragraph.
Spain slowly let out a calm breath, shutting his eyes as his head was dunked into the water harshly and...
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Ache.
Spain smoothed Romano’s hair down, trying his best to just soothe the shaking nation with silky words and soothing touches. With a pounding head and tense muscles, Romano laid his head on Spain’s shoulder, his eyes shut tight as he took shuddering breaths. Spain rubbed light circles on the back of Romano’s hand, trying to be as comforting and slow as possible; anything to dull the...
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Hand holding.
I like holding hands. I like how it can be something so intimate yet so chaste. I like how I can hold hands with him and have it mean so much more than if I hold hands with them. I like how when we hold hands, a burst of electricity shoots through my body and I just know you feel the same way. I love how no matter when I hold your hand, it means something. Either I’m dragging you along...
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Close.
She let out a strangled gasp as she was forced to her knees. She let no more leave her lips because she knew worse was to come and couldn’t let herself give in so soon. The sharp pain that shot up from her knees to waist was bearable. She kept her head from swimming too much by staring at the wet concrete under her palms and knees. She vaguely wondered if the wetness was her blood or...
April 2011
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Heaviness.
“Let the games begin!”
Cheers rang as the enthusiastic hostess’ arm rose, signaling the start of said games. Flags waved and names were chanted. Faces blended with each other, colours became one, all movements were fluid. The contestants stood in a line, staring straight ahead of them. None of the nine stirred. No one blinked, no one ran, no one even breathed. The cheering...
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Dust.
“Fuck you!” screamed the physically-12 year old boy before running back into the house, leaving the older nation in the literal dust. Romano ran through the twisting hallways of the manor, taking the long and complicated way to blow off steam. Finally arriving to the door he was looking for, he began kicking at it.
Belgium opened the door after a minute of...
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Single Reeded.
Fourth grade was a big year. At least, for a fourth grader. Being a fourth grader meant one could finally join the rest of the big kids in the elementary school band. No more chorus. Alfred hated chorus. He thought it was for girls. And Alfred F. Jones was no girl. No, he wanted to be in the band and play the drums and be loud as he wants! Not that anything really stopped him. The only time he...
March 2011
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I'm afraid to tell you how afraid I am.
My fears are all so simple and cliche. Your fears, they’re all so legitimate and real and some are even inevitable. But here I sit, living in fear of the dark shadows that will wrap their long fingers around my neck and just choke me with taunts and cruelty. The shadows form visions of death and impossible outcomes. I shut my eyes. Shapes and outlines become faces and colour. I try to open...
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Not sure where I'm going with this....
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
I’ve never been so close to him. At least, in this way. Not mutually. I’ve never placed my lips upon his. No, never. On his temple, the top of his head, once his hand when I asked him to dance, sure. But here I was, in the living room, pressing my lips against his. I don’t know how it happened, honestly.
We’d been fighting. Pretty intensely, too. We were...
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"Why won't you go out with me, Lovi~?"
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
Lovino sighed, glancing up with a scowl. He hated that she was taller than him. He wasn’t even that short, she was just a giant. She wore it well, yes, but she towered over everyone with that bright grin and green eyes that sparkled. One would think she would be intimidating with the height, but she was actually quite harmless. It was her friends that you had to look...
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Lol, it's not even finished. I got bored with it...
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
“Vargas! Wake up!” the teacher ordered, slamming a fist on the desk of the auburn haired student. Jolting awake with an alarmed look, Lovino Vargas sat stiff and straight.
“I… What…?” he muttered sleepily, confused but still startled. He heard whispers from behind him, but he ignored them. Realizing where he was, he groaned.
“Just because...
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"Stop sucking your thumb! You're a big boy, now!...
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
Romano glared at the older man as his brother’s eyes shined with tears and his lip quivered.
“If he acted his age, he’d be dead, idiot! Leave him alone!” he yelled, headbutting the Austrian’s knees. The man didn’t even shift his feet. He merely sighed an exasperated breath and turned to the man in the room.
“This one can be yours. The… Fiery one…” he said,...
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"Snap! Snap! Toes Out! Arms up! Down! Elbows...
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
The twins held their positions, smiles frozen on their faces as the instructor marched down the line, moving elbows and twisting bodies to the perfect position. Pausing in front of the younger twin, she studied the stance before taking the twin by her hips and twisting them to the right and swiveling her shoulders to the left and harshly tapping a knuckle against her...
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All was silent with a heavy tension...
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
Smoke and ash filled the sky, blocking most light save a ray of sunshine here and there. A heavy dust caked the newly formed ruins. Fallen pillars lay snapped in half and charred, embers still chewing away at any place not smothered by ash and smoke. Glass was scattered and lay shattered in beams of frail light and under dust. Burned walls with their smoldering bits...
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Oh, look. I finished something!
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
Romano walked flat footed down the hallway, enjoying the way his sticky feet made a quiet smack on the tile. He was in a good mood. He had managed to snatch one of the worker’s baskets of tomatoes and eat at least a dozen tomatoes under the cool shade of the tree in the hot field. Now he was padding down the hallway, heading to the kicten for someone to wash off the...
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You think I just stare at this flame for hours on...
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
And no one would suspect a fucking thing.
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I'd write more but I'm exhausted....
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
“You’re seriously gonna wear that….?”
“Y-yeah… Why? What’s wrong with it?! I thought it looked nice!”
“…You’re wearing a suit without a tie!”
“I thought the tie would be a bit much! S-should I be wearing a tie…?” Spain asked, turning to face his blonde friend, biting his lower lip. France stood up from the bed, arms raising in exasperation. He walked to the...
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"And my heart starts pounding and I can...
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My Spain muse is back.
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
“If you keep making that face, Lovi dear, your face will get stuck that way,” Spain sang as he walked past the small child, basket of tomatoes in hand. Romano continued to glare at the wall. “And you don’t want that cute little face of yours to be stuck.”
Romano’s glare intensified and he made no sound except an angry puff.
“Did Alice put you in the corner again?...
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What am I writing?
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
Shit. That’s what this is. Can’t fucking believe this. Gilbert kicked open the door and marched across the sunny courtyard, kicking a picnic basket out of his way. He ignored the screams of fright from the children. In fact, he leaned over picked up a child’s frisbee and threw it far off while stealing their sandwich. Parents tried to run after him but he was on a...
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Nothing more is coming from my fingertips for...
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
Romano never meant to end up in this position. No, he tried to stay on the other side of the bed with his back to Spain. Of course, the bastard couldn’t take a hint so it was never long before two strong arms were slinking their way around Romano’s waist and pulling him close. He’d squirm and blush as Spain dusted his shoulders with soft kisses and whispered sweet...
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Let's fight.
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
Let’s get down and dirty. I want you to drag me to the floor. I want to feel your body writhe above me. I want to feel the contact of our skin. I want to hear your breath in my ear. I want to hear you pant. I want to hear your moans, your groans.
Fuck, I wanna hear you. I wanna feel you. I wanna see you. I want to smell you. I want taste you.
So let’s fight. Let’s...
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There's so much I want to say. But the only thing...
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
This feeling I’m feeling. There’s nothing I want more than to just give it a name as we fall onto the soft linen. I vaguely wonder why there are no blankets. Were you prepared for this? Were you expecting this? Oh god, I’m going to be sick. I can’t do this. I’m scared. I thought this feeling would have a name by now.
But here I lay under you as hands and fingers...
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He didn't mean to get mad. I mean, wouldn't you...
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
I mean, maybe that was your plans anyways. But still. The concept of it. And it was not a good concept. So he was mad. Fucking pissed off. And when he’s mad. He’s not rational. So he dropped the plate. No, he threw it. Threw it at the fucking wall, heard it shatter and turned around. Ran out of the kitchen and shoved his feet into his shoes uncomfortably. He just...
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Hahahahaha, uhhhh...?
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
No one was expecting it. But. Suddenly out of fucking nowhere. I was being tackled. And straddled and my face was stroked and I shrank back. What else was I supposed to fucking do? Stare lovingly into that bastard’s eyes? No. Fucking. Way. And then suddenly SLAM. Fists were in my face. Elbows in my chest. Knees in my crotch.
Blood. Blood. Blood. Fucking flying....
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I slowly got less and less of an idea of what I...
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
Her movements were quick. She slid her upper body across the table, resting her chin in her hands and leaning against her elbows as she tossed a flirty grin at the blonde. Said blonde looked up unimpressed before looking back down at the book he was reading. The girl chewed her lip for a moment before shifting her weight to lean on only on hand and the other arm...
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I kinda like how this came out.
lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
“Hermano!” came the heavily accented shout. Spain stopped in his tracks and his eye twitched. Romano glanced up, annoyed with the stopping. He was tired and wanted to go home. And since they’d taken Spain’s car, he couldn’t just leave because he refused to drive that piece of shit. Plus, he wanted to know who was calling Spain.
Spain slowly turned around, eyes...
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lemonsandmelonsandpearsohmy:
“Lovi, you’re shivering… Please, let me warm you up… Please, Lovi… I’m sorry…” Spain said, reaching out to the violently shivering nation who sat stubbornly on the window sill. Romano stared out the window before shaking his head and burying his face into his knees, trying to still his body by tightening his grip around his legs. No, stay away! I’m mad at you! You...