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i-can-even-burn-salad · 9 months
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I wandered across one of your ask games. Idk how old it is but I wanted to send a question anyways
🪤 What is one thing that could be used to lure your OC into a trap?
Luckily, there's only one.
Now the very boring answer for pretty much all my OCs is capturing their loved ones. Their sense of self-preservation might vary slightly, but they'd all walk straight into hell for who they love.
So let's make it a bit funnier.
Merry: A cute baby animal. A lamb works best. *opens trunk of the car* hey wanna see some cute puppies?
Lily: A baking competition. Sure there's one inside that derelict, abandoned warehouse. Come on in.
Breannan: Books. You can probably put one under a very big cardboard box, propped up with a stick on a rope.
Damien: Would fall immediately for the little kid who has lost his mommy trick. Would probably not get successfully mugged, but would be very embarrassed.
Cedric: Rare gemstones. Would most definitely not get successfully mugged, and you'd have little time to regret the attempt.
Valadan: Claim you're old friends and invite him for a drink.
Riordan: Also a cardboard box with a stick on a string, but put some garlic bread under it.
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myhusbandsasemni · 2 days
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Catalogue
Hello! So, I have two blogs, clickerflight and Myhusbandsasemni. Clickerflight is more of a whump blog, though I am quite proud of the stories I write for it. Because of this some of my stories belong more to one blog than the other for people who aren't as much of a fan of whump. Thus, here is a catalogue of stories I work on actively and which blog you can find these stories on if you are interested.
Myhusbandsasemni - Masterlist
Cursebreakers (WT)
Paperdemon stories Forsaken Fields A Construct in a Box Cursebound
Warlocks
Clickerflight - Masterlist
Clove
Crestlen
From Dust to Ashes
Kindled Scales
(Last updated 5/25/24)
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brieflyinfatuated · 1 year
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Hav I shown u guys my lil' dude? This is him
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writeblrfantasy · 7 months
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🎉IT'S OUT! THE BOOK IS OUT!🎉
The Red King is known around the world for being a wise diplomat—and for being tragically single.
King Randall III has everything one could want: power, charm, beauty, and enough diplomatic wit to earn him the nickname 'Emperor of the Continent.' The one thing he's lacking is a husband. When Randall's sister invites men far and wide to woo him, only three make the cut: a noble sorcerer, a royal alchemist, and a mysterious easterner who reveals nothing of himself other than a name. A fourth lingers in the shadows, dreaming of the chance he's been too afraid to take for four years. Each of them is hiding a secret, including King Randall himself, who falls victim to a beastly curse when night falls. As pasts are revealed, relationships formed, one thing becomes clear: no one will leave the Red King's court the same they entered.
THE RED KING'S MYSTICAL SUITORS IS AVAILABLE NOW
I'm so excited!! Thank you, thank you, thank you to every person who has helped me and encouraged me along this journey!! I'm so thrilled that the book is going to be in people's hands at long last.
The first of many books to celebrate!!
RED KING TAGLIST:
@transmasc-wizard @synthesizer-dyke @magic-is-something-we-create @tc-doherty @softbroiled-doomdesire @somealienquill @sagasofazeria @super-writer-gal @ren-c-leyn @crazy-like-us @ashen-crest @shrunkupthejams @themundanemudperson @sarahlizziewrites @faithfire@hungryslothwrites
GENERAL TAGLIST: @worldbuildng @muddshadow @nikkywrites @47crayons @directionoftime @myhusbandsasemni @chayscribbles
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veneritia · 5 months
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The Imperial House of Aetier | the Drochonan Dynasty
“It’s a wonder that all of you imperial bastards lasted this long with how easily you try to tear each other to pieces.”
Tag list under the cut (ask to be +/-):
GENERAL → @charlesjosephwrites | @bearunicorn154 I @seasteading | @writting-in-blood | @trapped-inadystopianovel | @inky-duchess | @thats-my-type-writer | @serpentarii | @myhusbandsasemni | @aphaimaniis | @writinglyra | @belialwrites | @amoranza | @pseudepigraphic | @mel-writes-with-her-dragons | @uppoffringar | @fantasydisease | @sourrcandy
WCTD → @zmlorenz | @andiwriteunderthemoon | @ryns-ramblings | @marchdove | @cielnocturnes | @wren-is-writing | @lord-fallen | @tragicbackstoryenjoyer | @bloomingwrites | @marrowwife
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whumpsday · 2 years
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Kane & Jim Drabble: Mirror
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content: LOTS OF WEIGHT TALK, past starvation, recovery
short lil thing. takes place in between Heat Wave Part 2 and Sweet 116.
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Kane stared at himself in the mirror after he got out of the bath. He’d been doing that a lot lately, since Jim started feeding him, though he’d actively avoided it before.
The process of gaining weight back has been slow: if he could, he’d be devouring blood by the pack, and especially would have in the beginning. But Jim was just one human, and could only supply him so much on a regular basis, an amount he was eternally grateful for. It was enough food, and didn’t leave him hungry, a blessing he thought he’d never enjoy again. But it wasn’t enough for him to get back to normal fast.
The man in the mirror was just barely starting to look some semblance of normal again. He was still far skinnier than he ever had been prior to captivity, and he couldn’t call himself anything but underweight, but he’d lost that emaciated appearance he hated seeing in the mirror. His cheeks were no longer sunken, his face more full of life. You would have to squint to be able to make out the outline of his ribs. His stomach didn’t jut inward from the bottom of his ribcage anymore. His arms and legs no longer looked stick-thin. His hair was full and healthy, no longer missing patches where it would fall out.
There was just more of him, now, after months of regular meals. Everything the hunters had taken from him was starting to come back, like tender new saplings sprouting after an all-consuming forest fire.
He smiled, his fangs gleaming in his reflection now that he had access to a toothbrush.
Maybe one day he would look like he used to before he was taken. Every piece of physical evidence of what he’d gone through scrubbed clean, his body full and strong and unblemished, all the fat and muscle tissue that had been stolen from him restored. Maybe then, he could pretend none of it had ever happened. That he’d always been here, in Jim’s house, safe and unharmed and fed.
But until then, he’d just have to keep checking the mirror, now that he could bear to look at himself.
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taglist:
@annablogsposts
@badluck990
@barebarb
@cc1010foxy
@ceph-the-writing-spook
@cicatrix-energy
@crying-wings
@crystalquartzwhump
@cupcakes-and-pain
@cyberneticfire
@darlingwhump
@deluxewhump
@down-in-the-whumps
@elrysdoesstuff
@emcscared-whumps
@extemporary-whump
@extrabitterbrain
@harri-00
@iamtheshriekingguineapig
@icyheart-and-friends
@inpainandsuffering
@interdimensional-chaos
@kira-the-whump-enthusiast
@lactose-intolerant-egg
@lilac-and-lemon-whumps
@littlespacecastle
@little-whumpee
@lost-in-labradorite-halls
@magziemakeswhatever
@melancholy-in-the-morning
@morning-star-whump
@myhusbandsasemni
@mylifeisonthebookshelf
@neverthelass
@nicolepascaline
@nine-tailed-whump
@no-terms-and-conditions-apply
@not-a-space-alien
@nyooom
@octopus-reactivated
@oddsconvert
@onlybadendings
@owencarvourenthusiast
@pigeonwhumps
@pumpkin-spice-whump
@quietly-by-myself
@quirkykayleetam
@ramadiiiisme
@redwhump
@scp-1296
@secretwhumplair
@the-whumperfly-effect
@the-whumpers-grimm
@thecyrulik
@thegreatwhodini
@themarlo
@thingsthatgo-whump-inthenight
@t0rture-me
@vehan-tikkun-olam-and-stuff
@whump-blog-reblogs
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@whump-for-all-and-all-for-whump
@whump-me-all-night-long
@whump-my-heart-away
@whump-queen
@whumperfully
@whumpthisway
@whumpilicious
@whumpshaped
@whumpwillow
@whumpworld
@whumpy-writings
@whumpycries
@whumpyzombie
@whumpzone
@wits-and-wrongs
@wolfeyedwitch
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Pokemon OC I have with @myhusbandsasemni :D
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percy-frayer · 2 months
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@myhusbandsasemni ‘s oc Zeke
He’s not having a good time<3
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kaylinalexanderbooks · 7 months
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WIP List Tag Game!
RULES: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
Thanks @little-mouse-gardens for the tag!
I don't really have a list of files in a WIP folder, but I do have folders for my different projects. So I'll do that
Y'know what?? I'm turning this into a little ask game. Send an ask if you're curious about any of these!
12 Bear Cubs (obv temp title)
Dystopian Book
Emerald of Secrets (note: temp. title; will change)
Eternity (temp title)
Etran (maybe temp)
Fanfic That I'll Never Touch Again (partial lie)
Fantasy Book
Half of the Magic (probably change this title)
Harvey
It Was All Just a Dream
Leaving the 99
Perspectives
School of the Legends
The Blind Sight (this is cringe change the title)
The Iterinastris System (temp title)
The Last Time
The Others (temp title)
The Secret Portal
The Trail (temp title)
Tagging softly: @gracehosborn @jamieanovels @queerfox-tales @theelfauthor @memoriethereaderandwriter-blog @delphicoraclecatss @elizaellwrites @mr-writes @annetilney @amnafarooqi @writingmoth @27fanficlilies @leighvalentin @fantasyfillsmysoul @thecutpriceguignol @sehnxsucht @thepeculiarbird @two-knight-scotch-game @myhusbandsasemni
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i-can-even-burn-salad · 9 months
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Happy STS!
As the English teachers would say, what is the author trying to tell us in this story.
Do you have a moral lesson or some sort of theme specifically that you're trying to get across to the reader? Or that you're using to keep the story unified?
Happy STS!
I'm not comfortable pointing something like this out. Sure, there's some things I have in mind when writing, but I have a hard time pointing those out.
"Oh hey, that explicit torture story is supposed to teach a lesson about kindness <3"
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axl-ul · 4 months
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OC Favorites Tag Game
Thank you @mthollowell-writes for the tag, dear^^
Soft tags: @thesorcerersapprentice @frogqueenofmirkwood @your-absent-father @olivescales3 @mjparkerwriting @myhusbandsasemni @my-cursed-prince and an open tag for anyone else who'd like to join^^
RULES: Share your OCs’ favorite color, shoe choice, season, animal and pastime. The tag some other people.
(Since these OCs are alive either during the early Middle Ages or late 1920s, I'm doing this tag as if they're in a modern AU. Otherwise, it would be pretty difficult for me to do this tag game. But who knows, maybe a little miracle shall happen and they will live up to the modern ages, too, hehe.)
Ulfrika - black, chelsea boots, winter, any sort of an animal (she's a pet mom basically), forest hiking/trekking with her pets and bringing cool rocks and twigs back home and to the local animal shelter
Márgerdra - (dark) mauve, stilettos, summer, a dog (especially the big breeds and most of all wolfdogs), rock climbing and experimenting with new recipes
Xue - pastel green, ballerinas, spring, a cat (especially orange tabby cats), writing poetry while baking sweets
Master Kogar - dark brown (chocolate brown), construction boots, autumn, a dog (fave breed might be a Caucasian Shepard or German Shepard), recreating the medieval weapons (especially swords) in his workshop
Vivienne (previously named Darya) - carmine red, platforms, summer, Indian Ringneck parakeet, knitting little sweaters for her birds while drinking wine
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zmwrites · 7 months
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Tag: 9 Lines 9 People III
I was tagged by @rachaellawrites for this one! Thank you so much!
This is slightly more than 9 lines, but they're short lines. From Snowy WIP:
“Livia? Are you okay? What are you doing out here?” Matthias asked. He remained at a respectful distance and kept his hands clearly in view.  His knuckles were bloody. “Livia?” “Are you bleeding?” she asked. Her voice sounded wrong—airy and distant.  “You’re bleeding worse,” he said. Her fingers came away from her cheek covered with blood. “Oh.” “Can you stand?” His voice was echoey like it was down a long tunnel even though he’d taken a few steps towards her. “I think I may need help,” she slurred. Her vision narrowed to pinpoints, then blinked out entirely as she fell to the side.
She isn't injured that badly but is having a really bad time.
I tag @myhusbandsasemni, @dogmomwrites, @kaatiba, and anyone who wants to play! As always, no pressure!
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writeblrfantasy · 8 months
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hey there!
do you want to support a queer indie author?
do you want to read a fantasy book about a melodramatic cursed king searching for a husband? with magic, alchemy, love triangles, oh my?
I have the book for you!
THE RED KING'S MYSTICAL SUITORS is out October 24th, and you can preorder it here!
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The Red King is known around the world for being a wise diplomat—and for being tragically single.
King Randall III has everything one could want: power, charm, beauty, and enough diplomatic wit to earn him the nickname 'Emperor of the Continent.' The one thing he's lacking is a husband.
When Randall's sister invites men far and wide to woo him, only three make the cut: a noble sorcerer, a royal alchemist, and a mysterious easterner who reveals nothing of himself other than a name. A fourth lingers in the shadows, dreaming of the chance he's been too afraid to take for four years.
Each of them is hiding a secret, including King Randall himself, who falls victim to a beastly curse when night falls. As pasts are revealed, relationships formed, one thing becomes clear: no one will leave the Red King's court the same they entered.
Once again, you can preorder it here!
RED KING TAGLIST:
@transmasc-wizard @synthesizer-dyke @magic-is-something-we-create @tc-doherty @softbroiled-doomdesire @somealienquill @sagasofazeria @super-writer-gal @ren-c-leyn @crazy-like-us @ashen-crest @shrunkupthejams @themundanemudperson @sarahlizziewrites @faithfire @hungryslothwrites @thegrandeurofstories @poetinprose @kingkendrick7 @roman-roy-apologist @thegreatobsesso
GENERAL TAGLIST: @worldbuildng @muddshadow @nikkywrites @47crayons @directionoftime @myhusbandsasemni @chayscribbles @magic-is-something-we-create
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wolfeyedwitch · 9 months
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Trying Not To Cry: A Vampire's Lament
(this title is far longer than this snippet of writing deserves but apparently that's what it's getting called)
CW: female vampire whumpee, it as a pronoun, internalized dehumanization
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The vampire was trying its hardest not to cry.
It was no stranger to hiding its emotions. It had done that for years now, even before it was turned. As a gutter brat, it, she, had shown only the emotions that might endear her to those she begged for their scraps. 
The same principles had applied when it was first turned, when it first became a filthy thing no longer worthy of a name. When it had worked in the blood house, it had honed its acting skills so it lied with words and deeds. It would play whatever part it needed to, whether that be the cunning temptress or the distressed damsel. 
This should have been the same. It wasn’t. The penalties for mistakes were far more painful, here. As a human, the worst that might have happened was that she would die. 
Here, they wouldn’t allow the vampire that mercy.
It wasn’t even about the emotion itself. The vampire’s trainers wanted it scared. They might mock or taunt it for its tears, but they wouldn’t punish it. 
It just couldn’t afford to lose even the small amount of blood in its pink-tinged tears.
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Taglist:
@kim-poce @cupcakes-and-pain @nonbinary-disaster @onlybadendings @neverthelass @its-mysweetlittlesecret-blog @ghostfacepepper @someonesnamesblog @rainbows-and-whumperflies @extemporary-whump @thecyrulik @myhusbandsasemni @heart4brains @kixngiggles @whumpsday @whumppsychology @elrysdoesstuff @towerlesskey @inkkswhumpandstuff @whumpycries @thingsthatgo-whump-inthenight @haro-whumps @pigeonwhumps @cc1010foxy
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veneritia · 5 months
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MADDIE'S TAGLIST CLEAN UP!
Hello everyone! Since I'll only be focusing on one wip for 2024, I wanted to clean up my taglist to see who was still interested in hearing updates about this project.
when comes the dawn. A fantasy court intrigue novel
Fenice vi Aetier, a portent of ill omens and the estranged daughter of the emperor, ignites a dangerous succession game between her and her half-siblings, where losing means death and winning means an empire. But when the remnants of her father’s war resurface, Fenice must ensure her victory — or else lose far more than just her head. [wip intro]
If you're interested in being added to or still being a part of the taglist, please interact with this post!!
current taglist members: @charlesjosephwrites @bearunicorn154 @seasteading @writting-in-blood-archive @trapped-inadystopianovel @inky-duchess @thats-my-type-writer @serpentarii @myhusbandsasemni @aphaimaniis @writinglyra @belialwrites @amoranza @pseudepigraphic @mel-writes-with-her-dragons @uppoffringar @fantasydisease @sourrcandy @zmlorenz @andiwriteunderthemoon @ryns-rambllings @marchdove @cielnocturnes @wren-is-writing @lord-fallen @tragicbackstoryenjoyer @bloomingwrites @marrowwife @prosayst
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whumpsday · 2 years
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Did Kane ever have nightmares about Jim in captivity?
It was him. The human. His human.
Kane felt his mouth water with hunger at the mere sight of him, a reaction that filled him with horror.
"Unbelievable." the human chastised, moving straight toward him. "You still want to feed from me, even now? I would've thought you'd have learned your lesson by now."
"I have, sir!" Kane insisted, backing away. "I have! I'll never, never hurt a human ever again! I swear!"
"I don't believe you." the human responded, closing the distance and grabbing him by the throat so tight it hurt. It hurt a lot. "You're a monster, and that's what you'll always be. A leech. You're not capable of change."
Kane whined in terror. He wanted to try to scrabble at the hand gripping his neck, but he wouldn't dare resist. "I'm sorry, sir. I'm so sorry. Please, I can change, I promise! Please give me a chance to prove it! I'll be good, I'll be so good."
"No more chances. You're a hundred and ten years old, you've had enough chances." The human turned, dragging him along by the neck. "Time to burn."
"NO!" Kane screamed. He did resist now, trying his best to writhe away, to pry the hand from his throat, but nothing he did loosened the human's agonizing iron grip as he was dragged closer and closer to the door. "Please, please sir, please not the sun! I'm so sorry! Please!"
The human opened the door with his free hand, horrible sunlight streaming in, inches from his face. Kane sobbed as dread filled every inch of him, his struggles increasing.
"Do you really think that's going to work? You're not the strong one anymore, I am." The human's voice was devoid of sympathy.
"Please." Kane whimpered desperately. "Please don't make me go in that, sir. Please, it hurts."
"Too bad." And with that, the human pulled him forward into the light.
Kane screamed, and suddenly, the light was gone.
He was in his cell, alone in the dark.
Kane panted heavily, holding his hands over his racing heart. He wasn't in the sun. It was a dream.
He wasn't even 110 anymore. He'd surely been here for years. He probably hadn't been 110 for a long time. The human would have aged, too. Not the twenty-four year old he remembered.
He wondered how the human was doing. He was probably back with his family, that sister he missed so much. Safe and loved and free of pain. Everything Kane wasn't.
Kane shifted his head, trying to find any position that lessened the burn from the silver collar around his neck, but there was none.
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taglist:
@annablogsposts
@badluck990
@ceph-the-writing-spook
@cicatrix-energy
@crying-wings
@crystalquartzwhump
@cupcakes-and-pain
@cyberneticfire
@darlingwhump
@deluxewhump
@down-in-the-whumps
@elrysdoesstuff
@emcscared-whumps
@extemporary-whump
@extrabitterbrain
@harri-00
@iamtheshriekingguineapig
@icyheart-and-friends
@inpainandsuffering
@interdimensional-chaos
@kira-the-whump-enthusiast
@lactose-intolerant-egg
@lilac-and-lemon-whumps
@littlespacecastle
@little-whumpee
@lost-in-labradorite-halls
@melancholy-in-the-morning
@morning-star-whump
@msjessmahler
@myhusbandsasemni
@mylifeisonthebookshelf
@neverthelass
@nicolepascaline
@nine-tailed-whump
@no-terms-and-conditions-apply
@not-a-space-alien
@octopus-reactivated
@oddsconvert
@onlybadendings
@owencarvourenthusiast
@pigeonwhumps
@pumpkin-spice-whump
@quietly-by-myself
@quirkykayleetam
@ramadiiiisme
@redwhump
@scp-1296
@secretwhumplair
@the-whumperfly-effect
@the-whumpers-grimm
@thecyrulik
@thegreatwhodini
@themarlo
@whump-blog
@whump-cravings
@whump-for-all-and-all-for-whump
@whump-me-all-night-long
@whump-my-heart-away
@whump-queen
@whumpthisway
@whumpilicious
@whumpshaped
@whumpwillow
@whumpworld
@whumpy-writings
@whumpycries
@whumpyzombie
@wits-and-wrongs
@wolfeyedwitch
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