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Hey all, tell me about your WIPs!
Reblog this post with a description of your current wip(s)! I’d love to learn more about them.
I feel like I’m missing some awesome projects in the mess that is tumblr! I want to hear all the things!!!
You have no idea what you have unleashed but okay. WIPs? I got a few for ya.
An Ex-Saviour’s Guide to Life After: Witches, wizards and that kind of thing are a dime a dozen. Magic is an everyday part of life. It’s used to cook, to clean, to repair. It’s taught in every school, bought and sold in every shop.
Once in a generation, a “saviour” is prophesied to arise to defeat a great evil. Sometimes that evil isn’t always what it appears to be. Sometimes it’s global warming, sometimes it’s an eldritch being.
Aubrey Ordifale was the previous generation’s saviour, fated to die after their encounter with the eldritch being, Diabolos. However, something went wrong.
They didn’t die.
Over fifty years later, tired and bitter and maybe a little angry under their apathy, they live in an apartment and work in a coffee shop. Few remember them as being the saviour and they don’t care enough to mention it.
Until the world is in need of another saviour.
Follow the Stars and Hope They Give You an Answer (shortened to Follow the Stars): Being the goddess of the stars, astrology, astronomy and pretty much anything relating to space is all fun and games until you get stuck babysitting the sun god’s teenage brats whilst on a global road trip with the guy himself trying to find out how to prevent their imminent deaths.
Chóros, call her Astra, never should have walked into that bar. She should have never locked eyes with Apollo, drunk Apollo at any rate. She also should have never met Cyrus and Eliana Hickey, wasn’t that an unfortunate last name, and she most definitely shouldn’t have agreed to look after them.
It was a good thing the sun god was cute.
(Featuring a goddess who drinks too much coffee, two teenage sun children and the sun god himself in a comedic road trip across countries with a side order of romance and a plot that was abandoned at the first diner they stopped in)
Counting Down the Years: Time travel isn’t all exciting trips to the past, escaping life or death situations and solving some of the greatest mysteries of mankind.
Sometimes, it’s making the clothes the ones that actually go back in time wear look authentic. Sometimes, it’s making sure they get their shots so they don’t contract the plague and die. Sometimes, it’s maintaining the equipment used and making sure it doesn’t blow up.
Or: a story about time travel, told by those who will not go back.
Summer Citrus and Chilli Peppers (or: that one I named after paint): It isn’t easy being an artist in the city. It isn’t easy being an artist anywhere but there’s something about the city. There’s the going weeks without eating anything healthy for one and the house with the leaky roof for another.
But Amanta Sìthiche is nothing if not determined.
Armed with a head full of fantasies, a weasel for a roommate and a fridge that never runs out of oranges or spicy peppers, she’ll make it through.
She has to.
Apartment 34: Fire, Water, Earth and Air get an apartment together. Or something like that.
Muriel Holton, a swimming instructor who just likes to stay under the water for hours on end. Pele North, a bartender whose hair tends to go up in flames when she’s pissed off. Skye Angeles, a painter whose love of flying causes more than a few problems. And finally, Laurel Tremaine, a gardener who makes her life easier by manipulating the earth.
With appearances from Pele’s sometimes boyfriend, Laurel’s girlfriend and Skye’s old fashioned parents.
Really, it sounds like a bad sit-com.Ok these all sound amazing I can’t even begin! I love the idea of a worn over savior (and I have a monster in my story called a Diabolo too!)
Also time travel, but with the mundane aspects that suck? Sign me up.
And I would totally watch that bad sitcom of Apartment 34. Like serious it would be great I think.
All of these sound phenomenal. Seriously sign me up and tell me more!
Lmao, okay!
I can direct you to a few posts about them.
An Ex-Saviour’s Guide to Life After:
Aubrey’s Character Introduction Thingy
Florian’s Character Introduction Thingy
Grimm’s Character Introduction Thingy
Follow the Stars and Hope They Give You an Answer (shortened to Follow the Stars):
Counting Down the Years:
Summer Citrus and Chilli Peppers (or: that one I named after paint):
Apartment 34:
Hi! If you’re interested, these are my OTP asks for you: 2, 3, 10, 17, 24, 26, 27, 28. I really like your new WIP, but unsure of the romantic pairings as of yet. Sorry. :( So it’s totally up to you if you want to do this and with which characters. I think they’re just interesting in general and I always love your work anyway. <3 It's Enthusiastic Loquacious Lovable Niece E.K. 🌻✌🏻 @writersshock
Lmao, I have so many new WIPs at the moment that I dont know what to do and even I dont know about the romantic pairings! So I might have more than a few to use, Also, awwww! Thank you for the kind words!
2.If they could each describe each other in one sentence, what would it be? (I’m doing this one for Mallory X Raine because they’re funny)
Mallory’s: An emotionless ass but he’s cute and gives me tea.
Raine’s: Interesting, that’s all I got.
3.If they complimented each other, what would they say? (This ones for Aubrey X Florian which is included despite me not knowing if they will be together)
Aubrey’s: He’s loyal as fuck and his hearts always there, even if his head isn’t.
Florian’s: They’re smart and funny but can kick my ass without trying. I’m fine with that.
10.Write a ~300 word argument scene for them. (300 words?! Ay, ay, ay, good thing I like you. This is for Mallory X Alois)
“Why the fuck would you think of doing that?” Alois paced backwards and forwards beside Mallory’s bed.
“Uh, because I had to?” she raised an eyebrow at him, not understanding why he was so annoyed.
“You took a bullet to the shoulder and a stab wound to the stomach,” his voice was deadpan as he said that, coming to a stop and staring down at her.
“But I killed them all,” she pointed out, “the idiots didn’t even think to pull the knife out, thus keeping the blood where it should be.”
“That’s besides the point, Mallory!” Alois hissed, crouching down to be nearer to her level. “You think you’re being so cute, don’t you? When you’re being an annoying little shit who doesn’t understand why going into dangerous situations alone is a bad thing.”
“Bitch, I’m adorable,” Mallory smirked at him before sobering up. “And I really don’t think you can talk, considering you’ve done the same for boss.”
“That was different! He told me to do that!”
“You didn’t have to though,” she pointed out, “God knows how many times you’ve ignored his orders just to spite him.”
“Don’t change the subject,” he buried his head in his hands for a moment before raising his head to look at her again. “I can’t lose you. You’re too important to me.”
“Please don’t tell me you’re about to get mushy on me. You know how i hate that.”
Alois rolled his eyes at her. “I think this situation calls for it.”
“It doesn’t, it really doesn’t,” Mallory shook her head and sighed. “I can’t promise to not go alone into dangerous situations and neither can you. It would be unfair, especially in our line of work.”
“I know,” he sighed. “That doesn’t mean I have to like it.”
“I know.”
17.What senses (sights, smells, feelings, etc). remind them of each other? (For Azami and her still unnamed boyfriend)
His: He is reminded of her whenever he smells wood smoke and when he sees Hawaiian print clothes.
Azami’s: She’s reminded of him whenever she has something sweet and when she feels soft bedsheets.
24.What is something they have each had to forgive the other for? (For Mallory X Raine, again)
Mallory has had to forgive him for being a dick and doing stupid shit without her. Raine’s had to forgive her for disappearing randomly and making him slightly worried that she might have left him
26.What are their favourite parts about physical affection/sex? (For Nenet X Morrigan)
Being close together.
27.Do they have any kinks/fetishes that they share? (For Mallory X Alois)
Dirty talk, I guess. Also, size kink of the height variety.
Ten Songs Tag Game
@rmorada tagged me in this post! Thanks love!
Rules: Use your WIP
playlist (or any playlist—it’s up to you!) and put it on shuffle (no skipping!)
Write the first 10 songs that come up and quote your favorite lyrics from each
song and/or the lyrics that fit your WIP best.
Since I’ve already used my Mallory playlist, I’m gonna use my Azami playlist for this!
Back From The Dead by Skillet
Light it up, light it up, now I’m burning
Feel the rush, feel the rush of adrenaline
We are young, we are strong, we will rise
Cause I’m back, back, back from the dead tonight
To the floor, to the floor, hit the red line
Flying high, flying high at the speed of light
Full of love, full of light, full of fight
Cause I’m back, back, back from the dead tonight
Back, back, back from the dead tonight
Ignite by Zedd
There’s a fire that burns inside
It’s an instinct that never lies
The target’s tattooed between our eyes
Stand and fight
Under the lights on the high stage
A part of your life it can take away
Just like the blood running through your veins
Let It Burn by Red
How long can you stand the pain
How long will you hide your face
How long will you be afraid
Are you afraid
How long will you play this game
Will you fight or will you walk away
How long will you let it burn
Let it burn
Let it burn
Infected by 12 Stones
Brainwashed
Like Hollywood
Spreading through your neighborhood
Built up
Burned down
Watch out
Now it’s gotten in our blood
Highway Hell Scene by What Comes To Life
She’s got a heart, not easy to steal
She’s got a walk, with a drop dead appeal
I know that you lost
I know that you lied
But baby maybe this is your new desire
A pretty face with a blood trace
And suddenly it hit me like a hell scene
Undefeated by Skillet
I came to fight for the love of the game, unstoppable
That’s why I, I’m undefeated
Off the leash, out of the cage, an animal
That’s why I, I’m undefeated
I, I, I know I can beat it
Won’t give up ‘cause I believe it
Fight for the love of the game, unstoppable
That’s why I, I’m undefeated
Circus For a Psycho by Skillet
You push me ’till I break
And the anger turns to rage
Why can’t you just leave me alone
Got your finger on the trigger
You think that you’re the winner
You’re gonna get kicked (kicked) off of your throne
You think you’re going to hurt me
Get ready to get dirty
You created this beast inside (this beast inside)
Pull the noose tighter
And lift a little higher
Because you’re killing me slow
I ain’t ready to die
Killing me slow but I ain’t ready to die
Fire by Gavin DeGraw
Let’s start a riot tonight
A pack of lions tonight
In this world, he who stops, won’t get anything he wants
Play like the top one percent
‘Till nothing’s left to be spent
Take it all, ours to take, celebrate because
We Are by Hollywood Undead
If you can lose it all, then welcome to Broadway
Silicone dreams and your name on the marquee
And I can hold it up, but I hold it up hardly
It’s hotter here in hell, but it’s getting real dark, see?
I Was King by ONE OK ROCK
Yeah, I was king
I was king
I was king
I was king
If I go down
I will go down fighting
I’ll go down
Down like lightning
If I go down
I will go down fighting
I’ll go down
Down like lightning
If I go down
I will go down fighting
I’ll go down
Down like lightning
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