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Nothing is more confusing than re-reading a draft and realizing the portion you thought you'd written had actually just stayed in you head and now you have to write it.
「Hate You, Love You」 ʙᴜɴɢᴏᴜ sᴛʀᴀʏ ᴅᴏɢs ғᴀɴғɪᴄ
Short rewritten excerpt from Chapter 9:
sᴏᴜᴋᴏᴋᴜ ғʟᴜғғ
~𝙻.𝚁. 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚝
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"So, where did you go yesterday?" Chuuya asked through crunches as he ate some cereal. He looked up at the brunette across the small table from him, who began to grin. "Dazai?"
"Hehe, don't worry about it." Dazai continued to curl his lips as he took a bite out of a piece of toast.
"That's only making me worry about it more. Please, where were you?" Chuuya whined. He put his spoon down to look at Dazai, now getting concerned as well as annoyed.
"It top secret Chuu-Chuu!" Dazai yelled as he dramatically grabbed the butter knife and held it in the air as if to prove a point.
"Don't call me that and answer my question, jackass."
Dazai dramatically gasped. "My heart! I've been wounded! How could you call me such a foul name!" Dazai grabbed his chest as he flopped back in his chair, and Chuuya did everything he could to keep himself from slamming his own face onto the table and into his food, he had just gotten out of the shower after all.
"Damn it Dazai, just tell me." Chuuya said with a sigh as he rubbed his temples, and wondered how the hell he fell for someone like Dazai.
"Fine fine." Dazai said as he calmly sat back down like a normal person, putting the jam covered toast down on the elegant plate in front of him. "I was doing some research." Chuuya raised a suspicious eyebrow and questioned, "About...?"
Dazai then dramatically threw his arms in the air as if what we was about to say was the best, most revelitional thing ever. "I wanted to find a way to make my Chuu-Chuu happy! And I found it!"
Chuuya sat up straight and looked at Dazai attentively, now more curious and slightly confused than anything. He knew the younger man wouldn't stop with the nickname, and that wasn't the battle he was choosing to fight at this moment. "Go on...." He prompted tentatively.
"One moment!" Dazai sang as he got up and went to the fridge, leaving Chuuya unable to see what he was doing behind the silver insulated refrigerator door, but he didn't take long. As he walked back to the small table, he held whatever he grabbed behind his back, and as his wicked grin grew, so did Chuuya's suspicion. "This!" Dazai said as he slammed the milk carton he was hiding behind his back down on the table. "If my Chibi drink's some of this every day, he'll get taller, and he'll be happier!"
Chuuya's aura grew dark as he slowly stood up, his piercing blue eyes downcast and hidden from sight. His silk purple robe began to float slightly with a scarlet hue as he activated his ability. The spoon in his hand snapped in half with a grudge before it flew towards Dazai with such force, that after Dazai smoothly dodged it, it stuck at least half way into the wall. "You little shit!" The redhead snarled through gritted teeth as he threw the milk at Dazai, and again Dazai dodged and it, making a mess on Chuuya's sparkling kitchen floor.
The brunette began running to avoid Chuuya's wrath, laughing all the while. "Haha, no~ you're the little one! AHH- ANGRY CHIBI!"
"GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!!" Chuuya screamed full of rage, while arming himself with more food floating behind him like bullets aimed directly at the cackling brunette as he ran around, dodging the oncoming assault of dairy, grain, and produce based bullet hell attacks.
Literally me 😭🤣
“Oh my god you’re a writer? Can I read your stuff?”
Miiiight have made something...
i started a new story on Wattpad! You should check it out!!! the link to my profile is in a previous post :)
I have had an incredibly long day and just got home from a karaoke night with friends.
But chapter five and six of my fanfic The One And Only Ouroboros are out on Wattpad!!! Please check it out it would mean the world to me!!!
Chapter four of my book The One and Only Ouroboros is out!
Also I know I haven’t posted in a while but I’ve just been busy, I was out of the house interacting for most of the day these past few days so I haven’t had much time to post
However! This chapter includes both an easy riddle and a complicated math problem!
Here’s the math problem and it’s answer
But you’ll have to read the chapter to see the incredibly easy riddle
It’s on Wattpad!
Chapter three of my fanfic titled The One and Only Ouroboros on Wattpad is now out at 06:08
Yay!!!
Also I recently read The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton and for fun I wrote a fic of a part of the book in Johnny’s perspective
If you don’t want spoilers scroll!
It’s about Johnnys death, it’s short, only around two thousand words but should I post it on Wattpad?
I’ve updated chapter two of my book The One and only Ouroboros!
This is the cover! The books on wattpad!
I post a new chapter every Wednesday!
I did a thing…
Totally not a story in Wattpad… nooo, I would never.
Here’s the link
In the story I’m keeping it secret on who the mc is but if you’ve been following me or seen enough of my posts you’d probably be able to guess easy, so if you do read my story and you came from this post don’t just spoil it for everyone who didn’t see this
Thanks, hope your life’s going well have a nice day!!
Next chapter is being delayed by a couple days because it’s my little sisters birthday today and we’re throwing a party! I’ll get back to writing it tomorrow though!
Don’t Kill Him one shot!
I just made another one shot! It actually has three chapters but they’re all pretty short. I based it off this Pinterest post I found
The book isn’t very serious and doesn’t have much angst but I had a lot of fun writing it and I hope you enjoy!
the books name is Don’t Kill Him!
here’s the link!
Oh and this is the cover
I actually made the cover this time! But the image is from the anime
chapter update!
I finally updated the next chapter of my book Crust’s daughter! It took me forever only because I kept on avoiding writing it it’s pretty short but I’m going to write a longer chapter hopefully later today!
This is the cover of my book if you didn’t already know!
also here’s a link as well!
inko’s podcast
I finished my one shot Inko’s Podcast I’d love it if you could go and read it on Wattpad! This is the cover
if you do enjoy it please leave a like at the end of the chapter!
I’m writing a one shot of this it should be done soon I’m writing it on wattpad it’s called inko’s podcast here’s the cover
I didn’t make this I just searched up Inko midoriya fanart on google because fanart of her that works for a book cover is hard to find
hope you enjoy my story and please check out jackdaniel69nice’s page he draws tokayami a lot and his art is great
Crack fanfic idea where Inko Midoriya makes audio books/podcasts of a mom talking to her child and reassuring them (because she worries about izuku and needs to cope) and someone from class 1-a finds it and it spreads like wildfire through the dorm BUT none of them know that it’s Midoriya’s mom!!!
She makes things like putting the kid to bed, reassuring them, taking care of an injury, or saying how proud she is of them. She is most popular with the students who have mommy issues coughtodorokicough.
chapter update on my book!
hi since I originally came from wattpad I do post books there and today I posted chapter twenty one of my book call Crusts Daughter it’s an mha fanfic that I’ve been writing for a couple months it’d mean the world to mean if you’d go check it out!
here and image of the cover!
I made it on a picture call gorly character maker.
if you read the book I really hope you enjoy it!!
It’s been 21 days since I last posted on this account ^ - ^ Oh my gahhhh!!!
I just came Back to beg who ever is following me to follow or read my newest wattpad story!! I Need as much constructive criticism from others as possible!!
If you do, thank you!! Feel free to DM me for a picture of my cat fr!! ILY 🤟 🫶🏽🫡
The story is mature with themes of death and suicide!! Along with Mystery-horror themes!! So beware if you’re easily triggered!
Hi everyone. I have some ideas for a School Spirits fanfic and was wondering if anyone would be interested in talking about ideas together andpossibly being a beta reader or collaborating on a fanfic? Thanks!
JIM INTERVIEW:
After author abandons their Markiplier egos x Reader book on Wattpad for almost 3 years, they debate on bringing it back! What they say about it will shock you!
“I said I’ll think about it, now go away! >:[”
— Author, FennecFics
I’m talking about this -> BULLSHIT BOOK I STARTED WRITING WHEN I WAS 13
COMING SOON
my novel Bismil, on which i am still am working on on wattpad. It will be uploaded soon on wattpad. Based on desi muslim story and social issues of our society.
STRANGERS AGAIN, JJ MAYBANK | Disponible en Wattpad.
──Tiene sentido ──afirmó Amelie, pensativa. JJ la observó con su ceño fruncido, sin terminar de entenderla──. Quiero decir, Mallory es... superior a mi en todos los aspectos posibles.
──¿En verdad crees eso? ──cuestionó JJ, acercándose a Amelie con lentitud, tan dolido como ella. ¿Cómo podía pensar aquello teniéndolo a él a su merced?
A JJ no le preocupaba Mallory, ni mucho menos lo que ella piense sobre él y Amelie. Tan solo quería lograr quitarle a Amelie toda esa inseguridad. Deseaba que ella pudiese verse con sus ojos, y así, podría estar satisfecha con ella misma. Según JJ, ella es tan extraordinaria, que la palabra "perfección" no bastaría para detallar cada hermosa particularidad que él le encontraba.
──Pues... Mallory es... bastante bonita.
──Y tú eres jodidamente hermosa, Ames.
STRANGERS AGAIN, JJ Maybank ! disponible en wattpad (solicitar link).
❝ i remember when i first noticed that you liked me back ❞
──Vamos, Ames...
Tras no obtener respuesta alguna de la nombrada, JJ suspiró, dándose por vencido.
Y así, sumidos en la incomodidad del silencio, Amelie y JJ examinaron la zona tal y como Pope lo había mandado.
Era extraño estar siendo acompañada por JJ y estar en silencio. Por lo general, de entre todos los integrantes del grupo, JJ y Amelie eran los más charlatanes, y era peor si se encontraban juntos. Pero ahora, estaban juntos, y en silencio. Un silencio que pareció durar años.
──Ames, vamos, no puedes estar enfadada conmigo hasta que mueras ──resopló JJ, con súplica──. ¿O si? ──añadió para él, pensativo.
Finalmente, Amelie decidió dar su brazo a torcer. Se dio la media vuelta y enfrentó al rubio.
──Sí puedo ──inició ella con su reproche──. Anoche me dijiste cosas hirientes. Cosas que sabes que me duelen oír. No te importó lastimarme, ¿y ahora quieres que finja que nada ha pasado? ──cuestionó, incrédula.
JJ observó sus zapatos con incomodidad. Luego, su mirada volvió a subir a Amelie.
──Lo sé, admito que estuve mal... pero sabes que no se me da muy bien pedir disculpas. Nunca lo he hecho. O al menos, nunca había sentido este tipo de arrepentimiento en serio ──contestó JJ, con mirada suplicante. A pesar de lo convincente que sonó, Amelie no se rindió.
──Pues conmigo deberás aprender a pedir disculpas ──aseguró, ganándose una derrotada mirada por parte de JJ. Él no parecía estar seguro de que aquello vaya a salir bien, por lo que volvió a murmurar──. Me lastimaste, JJ. Eras la última persona que me hubiera imaginado diciéndome tales cosas...
──Soy un idiota, Amelie. No... no merezco que me perdones, solo estaba... ──titubeaba JJ, pero, cuando estuvo por llegar al final, pareció arrepentirse de la información que casi iba a soltar──. Estaba... Mierda.
──Te dejaré pensarlo ──dijo Amelie, queriendo alejarse.
Sin querer su alejamiento otra vez, JJ extendió una de sus manos y tomó la mano de Amelie, deteniéndola.
──Espera, por favor ──pidió, asegurándose de que Amelie no volvería a intentar escapar.
La razón por la que se mantuvo allí fue porque JJ en verdad se veía arrepentido. Amelie tenía en cuenta que JJ jamás suplicaba o rogaba, mucho menos por un perdón de ella.
──Estaba celoso ──finalmente, lo soltó. Lo soltó tan rápido que Amelie no pudo asegurarse de que había oído bien. Tan rápido, que él pareció arrepentirse tras ver la duda en Amelie.
──¿Celoso? ¿Por qué? ──interrogó la castaña. Desde que tenía uso de razón, JJ nunca se había puesto celoso por ella.
──Porque... yo... ──JJ parecía querer decir algo, pero, sea lo que sea, no lo hizo, y Amelie tuvo que quedarse con la tortuosa duda──. Porque creí que nos dejarías por Jack. Que... serían buenos amigos como... nosotros.
Amelie reprimió una risa. JJ frunció su ceño, sospechando que Amelie había descubierto su mentira.
──Puedo tener más amigos que ustedes, JJ ──explicó ella, intentando no demostrar lo raro que se le estaba haciendo hablar con su mejor amigo sobre los celos──. Eso no significa que los dejaré. Nadie sería capaz de tener una amistad como la que tengo contigo. Jamás. Es, científicamente, imposible.
Esta vez fue JJ quien sonrió, sus hombros parecieron dejar de estar tensos.
──Me alegra saber eso ──aseguró, aunque hubiese sido mentira, de cierta manera, sí le agradaba saberlo──. Hablando en serio, Ames, perdóname por ser un idiota y decirte todas esas cosas de las que, por cierto, no estoy de acuerdo.
──Está bien, cuando estamos enfadados decimos cosas que sabemos que le hieren al otro, pero eso no significa que creamos eso.
Luego, llegaron los segundos más largos en la vida de ambos. JJ sonrió con ternura, encontrándose nuevamente con los ojos de Amelie. Esos que siempre le recordaban que, si le gustaba, podría hacerlo cada vez más con tan solo mirarlos.
Tal vez, ambos pensaron en el otro más de lo que deberían durante toda su amistad. Porque allí, mirándose mutuamente, pudieron encontrar todos esos recuerdos en los que desearon ser más que amigos.
Allí, Amelie y JJ descubrieron que, tal vez, aquellos sentimientos eran correspondidos.
Una de las manos de JJ se posó sobre la mejilla de Amelie. La acunó con delicadeza y acarició su rostro, como si de un trozo de cristal se tratase, admirando su suavidad. Amelie cerró sus ojos, dejándose llevar. A pesar de no verlo, supo que JJ continuó observándola.
──Ames...
Ok, so, about the Jayvik fic, I saw a quote from Bob Ross here on tumblr, where he was petting a little fawn and going: "This has to be one of the most gorgeous creatures God has ever made. I just want to take him home... and keep him as a pet. But that's not what he's meant to be. He's meant to be free."
And while this suggestion might be a bit unhinged (maybe? idk), I really love the idea of two people being conflicted about whether or not they should be together, because one (or both) of them feel like the other is "meant to be free", that "keeping the other" will make the other lose an important part of their self.
And just generally I think the quote has a lot of potential as a ship dynamic, even if it's more of a tragic love story.
This would be a bit more angst, sure, but also a comforting option.
I think this fandom thrives on angst. We should give it some comfort too, then, don't ya think?
I'll see what I can do! Thank you!
Alright i got a fic idea if you want!
Imagine viktor working late and sleeping in the lab and jayce joining him
(Not sure if you'd rather it be sfw or not but both could work with this start i think ^^)
That sounds incredibly cute! I think this could be a nice little thing to do. Especially since our boy is overworked.
I can just imagine Jayce taking a little care of him and staying there with him while perhaps being a bit anxious about having left him alone the whole day and all, and just feeling viktor shift on him, which pulls him back out of those thoughts and has him smile.
I do prefer sfw works as long as I am writing fanfiction. At least here, cause i do not know much about Viktor's.. seggsual activities, and i like to portray the characters in ways i know them well.
While certainly he's old enough, and we have seen Jayce be nsfw, the show not being against it, i just like to stay on the safe side with this one. ^^
I would love to see a fic that takes place after the end of the series where Jayce is an amputee after breaking his leg and it being so infected. And is also suffering from PTSD and nerve damage in his back from the chainsaw.
Either trying to hide it or downplay how it affects him because he thinks it’s not valid compared to Victor’s pain or something else angsty. But when it flares up badly he can’t move or hide it anymore and Viktor takes care of him.
I love both of them but I feel like there are very few disability centric fics where Jayce’s disabilities are focused on.
I love how you bring that up! Obviously, since he only did a makeshift brace on his leg after cracking the bone into place, we can imagine it did not heal well and stayed a while.
I can do a bit of research (writing down the injuries and stuff about the pains and disabilities of it) and add it into a kind of hurt/comfort, caretaker type of story!
So Viktor is alive and there with Jayce in the hospital, then, in this fic?
I can imagine some good things with this.
If I write this soon, or whenever i do, I will post about it! Thank you!!
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I'm a new writer and I will accept constructive criticism, I really need it :)
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Challenge de Escritura
06. Duermen juntos
tambien lo pueden leer en ao3
Nadie se atrevía a entrar. Los pies inquietos de los sirvientes que no sabían como proceder.
La habitación de Kylo, era el único lugar que no se les permitía entrar, aunque tampoco tuvieron la necesidad de hacerlo, hasta ahora. Era hora del almuerzo, y el Señor no se había levantado. Algo poco creíble para cualquiera que supiera de los hábitos de sueño de Kylo.
No era secreto que el soldado dormía poco, y si lo hacía por los murmullos, sabían que no era de manera calma.
Y para terminar con la desgracia de los sirvientes, la señorita Naeve no se encontraba en ninguna parte. Levantar a Kylo ya era un reto, levantarlo con malas noticias... Tendrían que suplicar por piedad.
—Sr. Kylo...—el Secretario Real susurró a la puerta—Sr. Kylo...
Nadie respondió.
—Señor Kylo—el silencio permaneció y los sirvientes se miraron entre sí. Y con un suspiro abrieron la puerta—Permiso...
Asomaron sus cabezas por la puerta, y la imagen les enfrió la espalda. El señor Kylo, despierto y en sus brazos el cuerpo dormido de la señorita Naeve. Esa mirada, con la que los miró el Señor Kylo, morirían apenas se levantara la señorita.
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Las sábanas tibias donde reposaba Natalie empezaron a enfriarse, sabía que Kylo había abandonado su lugar hace más de media hora, en el momento estaba muy cansada como para preguntar, sin embargo teniendo en cuenta la tardanza de su pareja le hubiera gustado saber hacia dónde se dirigia. Vagamente se despojó de las mantas, eran finales de otoño y Natalie quien amaba el invierno, estaba satisfecha con el clima de esos días.
Desayunar era su actividad favorita; hacer un te y comer bizcochitos apenas se levantara era todo un banquete. Su comida fue interrumpida por ella misma, el disturbio que provenía del pasillo llamó su atención, su vecinos eran silenciosos y tranquilos, más a esas horas de la mañana que nadie se atrevía a romper el sueño de otros.
Natalie con su pijama de ositos y el pelo castaño suelto, se tapó con una de sus camperas abriendo la puerta principal. A unas cuantas puertas del departamento, un grupo de policías, su pareja y algunos vecinos hablaban en conjunto mirando algo dentro del hogar de los Milian. Natalie se acercó a pasos lentos, tratando de descubrir lo que pasaba, sin embargo rápidamente Kylo noto su presencia y dejó su conversación con uno de los policías para pararse frente a ella.
—¿Qué pasó?—Natalie intento ver por los laterales del cuerpo de su pareja, quien la sostenía por la cintura. Unos paramédicos aparecieron en la escena, los vecinos y policías se movieron de la entrada.
—Amor, no mires—pidió Kylo tapando su vista con la mano, sin embargo rápidamente Natalie la sacó—Nat, no mires.
Eso no había sido un pedido, Kylo había usado su voz de mando en ella. Natalie cerró los ojos, siendo incapaz de negar la orden.
—Lo siento—susurró el alfa abrazándola—La señora Milian, la degollaron… No quería que lo vieras.
Aunque Kylo sabía que Natalie no podía desobedecer la orden, tapó con sus dedos los ojos de la omega. Una vez que se llevaron el cadáver y las voces disminuyeron, el alfa le dijo que ya podía mirar.
—¿Qué pasó con el señor Milian?—hace poco que los conocía, eran una pareja joven; Natalie ni siquiera podía imaginarse lo que sería que le pase algo así a su pareja.
—Hasta ahora, es el único sospechoso—Kylo seguramente noto la expresión de horror en la cara de la omega, por lo que propuso volver al departamento a desayunar.
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