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Do you ever ship your characters in a non-canon triad? My characters are storywise married to each other and are monogamous, but I keep shipping their shared bestfriend with them. I know this would be impossible in the canon story but still.
I, the CREATOR, has to separate my own ships from the canonical story line>
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Shoutout to you people who:
Wear very warm clothes in hot and tropical climates/countries
Drink caffeinated drinks despite their palpitations
Feel like laughing when everyone else on the dining table is serious
Carry a big bag of random things everywhere because what if the house burns down while you’re away?
Reread a book you dislike because a super special person is passionate about it
[especially for you, writers, out there] Go into detail about the most random things ever and end up sounding like a professional in a certain field
Too tired to eat and too hungry to sleep; ends up bringing food to the bed and wakes up to ants everywhere
Rant about the person you’re in love with; you love them, yes, but sometimes they really can be little shits
Takes notes about anything and everything but never read or review them
Hero gets a hold of villains blueprints/plans. BUT the hero is a huge nerd and the villains plan is full of mistakes.
"Are you kidding me?! The estimation of *scientific jargon* is so *scientific jargon* it's gonna vapourise... But, but if we change this variable then *scientific jargon* it can work— I mean not, I uh mean ah your plan is correct. You should ah totally go through with it.
"I'm only fighting these (Eldritche horror levels of danger) for you because I want to kill you myself. Don't think I'm trying to save you or care about you or anything. I totally totally don't." —the enemies to lovers dynamic we all love to see.
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One day hero walks in and completely gives up. They just don't care anymore. What's the point of stopping the villain today is if they'll have to do it again tomorrow.
The villain now has wrap their head around this fact and after (struggling with it) ask hero out on a road trip of self discovery because "it's no fun without them' *whiny voice* that escalates into bonding experiences and unsolicited character growth
I NEED more Hero x villain ships where the dynamic just straight up flips midway through.
The villain being all flirty and teasing at the start, but then they start caring bout the hero and everything they say affects them and so they try to withdraw. But, but. The hero also got comfortable with and let loose, joke , flirt, everything. And the villain doesn't know how to deal and so get fumbley and angry trying to shut it down.
"Ooo, scary. What if I don't, huh?" The hero pouted, " You're to gonna make me?"
"Shut up." The villain growled.
Hero hit their shoulder. "Come on. You used to be fun."
The villain bit their lip and turned to them, "I said. Shut. Up."
Huh, To be the hero with angsty sexual tension with the hot villian or to be my own hot villian.
Hero x villian promt
They laughed, taunting and bitter. “Do you know what it's like wanting something more than you can tell? Anything; freedom, love, safety.” They said, their face looked like something older than age. “ Wanting something so bad that that your whole body whole body is restless down to your fingers and toes. And do you know what it feels to have it be dangling in front of you? Feeling your fingers brush over it before it's pulled away. Everyone's born with something like stars in their chest cavity. I was too. But with enough pressure, all stars can explode, collapse in on itself. And we all know what is left after that.”
All that blood was never pretty,
But they did so love the sound of warhorns,
Perhaps they went into every battlefield thinking,
This time it'll be rubies instead.
Warning- Angst ahead
when the villian and hero couple are in front of the bigger villian that villian worked under and in deep danger and have to pretend to fight to avoid said danger, clumsily throwing punches at each other with with stiff hands, holding a dagger to the throat but it's trembling badly, subconsciously getting close to each and trying to touch in any way for some sort of comfort, fervently glancing at the bigger villian to see how they're reacting, the villians crippling guilt in feeling responsible, trying to communicate with eyes and form a plan but their mind can't work over how scared they are, more for the other person than them
Yeah I want that
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" I suppose I did love you once, too far back in time in to even matter now, if not for some deflected queens." She allowed at last, letting her shoulders drop in a shrugging motion as if was no more than mere weather talk.
"You-"
" Deflected?" Iris squinted her eyes behind the glasses.
"Queen! One Queen! The other is a queen consort! " the 'king' took no time to point out. "And how does this matter in searching for them anyway. He turned to the tracker observing them with her lips pursed.
"Seriously?! You? the ice queen? You loved me?!! Like Love love" The other girl got in before she was interrupted by,
"Are we quite sure deflected is the right word right now?"
"And why the fuck does their sappy saphic ballad matter here?"
The tracker, who had asked the question, was still watching with serious looking eyes, " Perhaps, it doesn't. But," Her face broke into a huge grin then, eyes bright now and put up her finger. "These two would be soo cute together, even their names go together, Elli and Aine, Elliaine. Ah, You can name your child that!" She was almost squealing in delight at the prospect when she finished.
"They can't have a child, they are both girls." The king—oh, my mistake forgive me, the 'king' being his usual infuriating self did not disappoint.
"oh, sod off. " This was the tracker, Lelia.
"Elliaine, is my name."
" Well, you should shouldn't be using Elli then, it literally means Old, I didn't say anything cause I thought it'd be rude. And work on your grammar, deflected does not fit—."
"Shut up, Iris, no one cares." The 'King', whose name I forgot because my constant need to mock his title, snapped, " And You!" He turned to Leila, " Do your fucking job and find the goddamn Queens, Queen! One Queen!."
" Oh, no no." She replied, making sure to dramatize her every movement, "I can't do that, because you see, I'm just here to stall you till they got far enough away."
A tence silence hung unbroken in the air. Well, unbroken until someone proclaimed, "Defected! The word is defected!" And the 'king' shouted for the guards.
"Throw her in the dungeons!" He roared to the bowing guards.
They stood there for a moment, unable to decide if he had the authority to imprison the queen's dear friend.
He fumed even redder {Purple more like if we being honest} a feat previously thought impossible, "By king Ophion's orders!" Ah, Ophion, that was his name.
He was far too busy angrily whispering with Elli, his least detested member of his and the queen's council, to see Leila smile as she was led down.
Two freed, one to go.
And she was already on the way to her.
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We all love our cocky suave flirty villians and our goofy rambly crack energy hero who basically runs on caffeine and sass, hasn't slept in 72hours because 'the latex clad chipmunk can't take a fucking break from trying to fucking take over the world'
But also consider— the opposite.
The hero who keeps flirting with the villian and teasing them and pushing their buttons and only realising after they go too far and the villians face darkens and they go oh shit
The villian tries to blow up a restaurant cause they said you too when the waitress there said enjoy your meal once and now it's the only way to escape the embarassment
— "How the fuck did you survive that!"
" Can't a guy destroy the city in peace around here!"
Enemies to lovers things that make me go ahHh— Angst edition promt
After being vulnerable with each other and revealing their deep secrets, something brings them back on opposite sides and they're fighting (combat optional but preferred) and the villian's so frustrated that they're fighting when they don't want to but because they have issues™ they react by trying to hurt hero more than them, pushing them farther and farther making them angrier, until they say that one thing and the hero stops and then their face visibly crumbles, looking shaken and hurt and betrayed, BETRAYED. And because the villian sucks they feel satisfied for a sec before it truly settles and they realise what they did and immediately start to regret it but it's too late the hero saw them be pleased. It's already over for the hero.
The pushing them away was designed to be such a can't go wrong with it trope it's honestly impressive how wrong twilight managed to go with it.
The 'im afraid whatever I can give them is just a cheap imitation of love and they deserve so much better than that' SLAps
The 'my entire life is walking on eggshells and they should get to live their lives to the fullest'
The screaming confessions in the rain like 'if you really love me you should know that being with you is what I want and I'm willing to do whatever it takes to do that,' ahHh
It's meant to show how deeply they care about each other and how much they're willing to sacrifice for each other but Hollywood really went no, commitment issues haha
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I hate archetypes but I simp so hard for characters who absolutely are archetypes but like multiple opposite ones stuffed together like my characters include-
A hopeless romantic princess with a minor addiction to pink that you would literally never see without multiple swords at her waist and no one bats an eye at it.
A gruff mean political/ war tactician princess who can absolutely sucks at swordplay (she says it's cause of her power, only partially true) literally feel everyone pain/sadness and a little obsessed with saving everyone (and totally oblivious that literally bring kind to them would do that)
An exiled princess who loves reading and traveling is literally one of the best people who also does dark magic and and casually tries to wake a literal wmd beast
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I was made from mismatched pieces,
God's leftovers,
A warrior's heart,
And a dreamer's mind
And a gentle soul
And a chaotic existence.
Then they shoved me in this tiny little useless body, and sent me into battle.
Without ever teaching me to fight,
Or bothering with armour.
—I was never meant to survive, was I?
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Maybe we're all tragedies,
Covered in skins
too stubborn to be tragic.
I'm don't think I'm a person,
Anymore.
I'm likely just a place
For daydreams to rest before
Finding someplace better now.
But is that something to mourn when I never truly knew,
What being human felt like...
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Do you think
The boy who eats nightmares,
Cries sometimes,
At the violence and sorrows
Hidden in the shameful crevices
Of our fragile minds
—That even his immortal self can't imagine.
Don't mistake me
When I say I'm lovely when I cry it's ugly,
cheeks red and wet with snot.
It's just that I've made a habit of finding tragedy beautiful.
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I was raised to gobble on harsh words only,
My food pipe has stretched to swallow slanders,
My stomach has a special kind of acid to melt metal;
And my intestines are meant to grind any remaining matter to fine dust.
How to deal with kind words?
Of that, I have no idea.
Are they supposed to loll in my mouth like caramel candy
Or melt like chocolate?
Will the honey sting if it touches my bleeding tongue?
It will be lost between the blood and spit before reaching my stomach anyway.
—Be gentle with me please.
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I wish someone would pick me up,
And decide
This one
This one deserves to be loved
In a way
Only hurricanes ever were.
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If you're looking to like me,
Don't go looking under my skin.
There are stories there that even I have forgotten I buried.
I'm made of molecules old as this universe, and Sometimes under my skin; it shows.
There exist hidden acloves you may never find your your way back.
And some black holes that stare back at you.
Be safe in my heart instead,
Where the carefully curated kindness and empathy and sunshine personality is kept.
Under my skin is where I store the behind the scenes stuff;
The scars and the traumas.
But if you're looking to love me;
Well, enter at your own risk.
—i just hope I don't disappoint.
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I wasn't born with my head cut open
For you to fill with recreations of your own trauma
Like a tragedy bin.
I won't let you mangle
My mind and body
Till I can't see skin beneath the scars.
I will resist;
Brutally and unattractively;
— With fire and blood.
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Life, as we know it, is an unresolved
mystery,
An unnerving puzzle,
We spend our lives unravelling it,
But still unable to get the gist of it,
Though sometimes, at some stage,
We may think that everything is under our control,
Everything feels calm, collected and
content,
But that's the moment when life shows its true face,
It is the point when life throws its dice and turns everything upside down,
In a matter of moments, we lose everything,
Now, everything becomes disorganised, disgruntled, and dishevelled,
Things started to change, turning into
incomprehensible circumstances,
And with time, we do get to understand the mystery,
Not much, but enough to survive while alive,
For how long? No one knows,
All we know is that it's better to try live as much as we can,
Until we are here,
Until we all turn into ash & bone, buried deep down into the mysteries of what life is.
- Shireen
could u do reasons for a couple to bresak up? i think you did some on your old blog!
reasons for a break up
wanting to travel the world versus wanting to settle down
different values and/or political views
family doesn’t approve of their partner
having to choose between family/friends or your partner
cheating
moving in together/realizing you're not compatible
keeping secrets/being caught lying
trust/commitment issues
a big life event that rockets the relationship
realizing you're better off as friends
non-existent/unsatisfiable sex life
having great physical chemistry but failing at the emotional aspects/ having deep conversations
not being over an ex/relationship is rebound
holding each other to unrealistic standards
not being ready for a relationship/wanting to be single
losing feelings for each other
getting a job opportunity in a different city/country, partner can't pack their bags and move with you
long distance relationship that doesn’t work out
falling in love with someone else
never agreeing on anything
wanting different things out of life (such as children and marriage)
Y’know it's kinda screwed up that I had to rely on books to give me comfort growing up and that translated in perfectionism and writing obsessively because I'll now never be satisfied with my reality because I'm always chasing the feelings I've gotten from certain kinds of media despite knowing that I'll never feel that way again. BUT ANYWAY, C’EST LA VIE, GO BE HUMANS, GO HAVE FUN :)
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Grab your dreams in your hands and sprinkle them while you take a walk. Let the others after your time follow the trail and find their own treasure. Because even if you didn't make it, at least they will. And that means you did make it. Planting hope in the depth of a soul is the closest that we humans can come to being gods.