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labellerose-acheron · 5 months
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SwynWriMo Day Twenty-One – Back to the Future Thread
I Can Hear the Bells *** [Clopal]
It was summertime in Swynlake, which was Opal's favourite time of year. She might've been born a winter baby, but summer was where she shined. Between the summer musical and horse riding through Enchantra until the late-setting sun went down, not to mention the strawberries--how could you not love it?
And another constant about summer?
Cousin Claude came to visit.
Opal abandoned her bike against the side of the porch of Bonfamille manor, wedged between the brick and the bushes. Nounou always got after her for it, but she didn't care.
She skipped into the foyer. "Claude!" she called, twirling and the tilting her head to see if she could hear. There were voices coming from the sitting room, so she took off in that direction.
"Bonjour, mon cousin!" she chirped as she burst into the room. "T'ai-je manqué?"
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"Did you leave your bike in the bushes again?" Tonton asked her from where he was sitting in one of the arm chairs but she ignored him to lean to kiss her cousin's cheeks.
[opal's outfit]
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rowsandrows-of-roses · 5 months
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SwynWriMo Day Twenty-Eight – Around the World in 30 Days
Encanto, Isle de Silvia, Avalor
@julicta, @letitrain-letitsnow-letitgo, @a-forgotten-miracle, @accident-prone-agustin, @tirameunpaso-felix, @haveyoumet-dolores, @lift-lats-luisa, @wontstop-camilo, @waitingona-mirabel
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vixey-chakraborty · 1 year
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BDRPwrimo Day Twenty-Four – Personality Aesthetic
Clementine’s Characters as ASOIAF Houses
Make a personality aesthetic for 3 characters or 3 different personality types.
Vishaka Chakraborty as House Velaryon
“The Old, The True, The Brave”
House Velaryon is a vassal family of the Targaryens that followed them from Valyria before its destruction. According to some accounts, they settled Driftmark island as a trading outpost to mainland Westeros long before the Targaryens settled on nearby Dragonstone. The Velaryons were lower-ranking nobles and never dragonlords themselves, instead seeking their fortunes as merchant seafarers. Over time they came to command the Targaryens' fleets, and after the Targaryen Conquest, a Velaryon served as Master of Ships for the Targaryen kings so frequently that it was practically a hereditary office.
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lou-bonfightme · 1 year
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SwynWriMo Day Fourteen – Neighborly Plotting
Signed, Sealed, Delivered || [Loulette]
Plot a thread with your neighbor(s) using the demographic sheet.
@paulette-moi​
Toulouse had never lived in an apartment before. It was more of an adjustment than he had thought, not that he would admit that to anyone. It was lonely and quiet and thankfully no one lived above him. The sounds of people in and out of their apartments at all hours was disconcerting and Lou found he was having trouble sleeping. It almost made him miss his ramshackle cottage on the edge of town, but it was far too close to the Acherons for his comfort. He’d rather take the lack of sleep, thank you.
And he, certainly, would not admit that without having lived at the Acherons for the last year or so, he would’ve been entirely, hopelessly lost.
Sure, he still took his laundry home to the mansion for Nounou to do and she still brought him most of his meals...but other than that, he was entirely self-sufficient. He even got his own mail, instead expecting it delivered on a silver platter in the early evening at tea time.
After taking Victoire out for her evening walk, just before tea, he stopped in the mail room to unlock his mailbox. There were a few letters of inquiry for commissions. Bills, blech. And then--
How interesting.
Lou sighed through his nose and then climbed the stairs, Victoire’s leash wrapped lightly around his wrist. When he reached his door, he stepped across the hall and raised his hand, Victoire’s leash dangling from it, and knocked on the door.
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prince--thomas · 1 year
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SwynWriMo Day Eight – 160 Characters or Less
Worth a Shot ~~ [Bellas]
Write a story using either Tweets or entirely in texts emails between characters.
To: [email protected] From: [email protected] Subject: Services Inquiry
Dear Mrs. Acheron,
Hullo. My name is Thomas Harrington. We have been acquainted before, previously. I am writing because I am interested in hiring you for a case that I am involved in. I didn’t do anything wrong, just for the record. It is a custody case.
I know that our history may give you an unfavorable view of me but this isn’t about me. You are a good lawyer. A local lawyer and you are familiar with the intricacies of my case. Please let me know if you are interested. I am willing to pay, of course.
Thank you for your time.
Best, Thomas Richard Edward Harrington III
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clio-of-hesiod · 5 months
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SwynWriMo Day Thirty – Character Wishlist
The Muses and the Order of Hesiod...
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We are the muses, goddesses of the arts and proclaimers of heroes...
The Order of Hesiod has existed since days of old. Once, it was not secret. In fact, people traveled from far and wide to Piperi in the Mediterranian to have gifts of inspiration and artistry bestowed upon them by the Muses. However, after years of corruption and threats, the muses went quiet.
Now, they exist in secret, sharing their magic with those whom they deem worthy. But that, in and of itself, is a question. Who is worthy of the wonderful powers that can be given by a muse?
Besides, after 2017, the Order was left in shambles when their leader betrayed them all. It has taken years to pick up the pieces and the ripples are still stretching ever outwards. Without a Urania/us to guide them, the Muses haven't found the rest of their sisters, they haven't been at full power for years.
How will you share your gifts? How will you be found?
Perfect for: writers who enjoy found family, developing unique magic, gender diverse characters, corrupt political systems, morally grey magical orders...and more!
[see below the cut for more information]
You've spent your whole life trying to keep the peace and guide young muses, but after murder, betrayal, and deception--you are trying to re-examine what it means to be who you are and what it means to be part of the Order of Hesiod. You've become the de facto leader, but you never wanted to be in charge... *[Polymnia/us,  the Muse of Sacred Hymn and Poetry]* (POC, gender diverse)
You grew up in the Order of Hesiod, which some other members are jealous of, born on Piperi to parents who worked at the temple, the Order has been your whole life. You’re devoted to your family, but sometimes, you wonder what it might be like to be around people who don’t just know you for your tragedies. At the same time, you are worried might happen if you go out into the world, considering your gift…[Melpomene, the Muse of Tragedy] (Black)
Your whole life, you’ve been able to make people laugh. Even in your darkest moments, you’ve understood the need for a good joke. But, sometimes, people don’t quite take you seriously, do they? You don’t know why this is the gift you’ve been given, but you want to make the best of it and share your humor with the world… [Thalia, the Muse of Comedy] (Black, body diverse) (Personally, I think Thalia and Melpomene being connected somehow would also be very cool.)
What is love anyway? You have always wondered. Is it a kiss exchanged? Comfort given? Compassion for those less fortunate than you? Sex? There are so many different kinds, the world is full of them. You think your gift could help so many people, but you worry that your natural attraction of so many people means that you can’t ever really make true connections with those around you. Are you doomed to always inspire love in others, yet question the love that others give you? *[Erato, the Muse of Love]* (POC, gender diverse) 
Music has always spoken to you. No, really, it does! You can see the notes in the air, you can taste them on your tongue. Ancient compositions feel like old friends to you. You innately understand how music is made and how it touches others. You want to know everything you can about it and use your talents to create beautiful art, but is that all there is to your passion? Or is there something more? *[Euterpe, the Muse of Music]* (POC)
The last ‘you’ betrayed everyone so now--you must gain the trust of people you barely know. You don’t know why that’s your job, but at the same time, you’ve always longed to be bigger than you are. You have been told that you have one of the most important jobs of the muses. To find a muse, they need you… *[Urania, the Muse of Astronomy]* (POC, gender diverse) 
**Calliope TBD -- I believe she'll be opened soon, but tbd**
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If you want to know more about the Order of Hesiod, please click here! Though, be aware that there are probably some tweaks and changes to be made to it. A lot of things are flexible.
Additionally, the pitches above are ALSO extremely flexible, I just wanted to give people something to chew on. I wanna say that really Polyhymnia/us is the only muse that would already be discovered for the plot to work, but everyone else could be discovered or not (having a mix would be best!) Ages are all up for discussion too, except Poly, who should be older. (40s-50s)
* Some characters [Polymnia/us, Urania/us, Erato, Euterpe] can be combined with other characters (want to make Euterpe = Scat Cat? Go for it!) There are two things: characters must still follow their diversity guidelines for both characters and any combinations must be run by the admin for approval, but they have approved the concept as a whole. Just have to discuss the specifics with them. :) 
Anyway, if you’re interested, please let me or Bee know! There is soooo much potential with this plot to do a bunch of cool things, but we need more people. Lol. 
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Thursday, November 23 — Instagram Stories
Simba's Instastory Goodbye
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evangelinee · 5 months
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SwynWriMo Day Twenty – Personality Playlist
are you human?
I think this counts for a personality thing, because this is how Evy defines herself. Or tries to, but questions herself constantly about. Is she human? Is she a star? Is there much of a difference? Does it matter? Does she get to choose?
So, here we are! I present a playlist of a bunch of bombastic, bouncy songs that span the range of human emotions: from empowerment, to fun, to heartbreak, to falling in love, to being angry. This playlist is a celebration of all the messy things that make us humans.
Maybe.
some choice lyrics:
are we human or are we dancer? * it picks me up, puts me down, picks me up, puts me down a hundred times a day * singing oh, mama raised me well, but i don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell * don't go wasting your emotion, lay all your love on me * you know i'm just a dreamer stuck inside the body of someone with something better to do * what's worst, lookin' jealous or crazy? * why's every song about love or drinking too much? yeah maybe that's because everybody's lonely * when i party, then i party too much, when i feel it, then i feel it too much, when i'm thinking, then i'm thinking too much * bigger, you're part of something way bigger, bigger than you, bigger than we, bigger than the picture they framed us to see
you don't have to sing it right who could call you wrong? you put your emptiness to melody your awful heart to song you don't have to sing it nice, but honey sing it strong at best, you find a little remedy,
at worst the world will sing along...
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gem-morey · 5 months
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SwynWriMo Day Nineteen – Five Times X, One Time Y
In Your Dream (or five times Snow and Gem almost touch, one time they do...)
[link here]
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mamabear-elinor · 6 months
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SwynWriMo Day One – Villanelle Poem
In crumbling castle with ivy wall
In a crumbling castle with ivy wall, where the whistling wind is full scorn, I waited to hear your children call.   
The seasons passed and snowflakes fall against a window that garland adorn, in crumbling castle with ivy wall. 
You write a letter in chicken scratch scrawl about little socks and little sheep shorn. I waited to hear your children call. 
The women all dance at the autumn ball they laugh and jeer and point and scorn in crumbling castle with ivy wall.
You say how can we lose them all? Empty, losing patience, and, as forlorn I waited to hear your children call. 
The weeping tree you planted will be as tall in spring when livestock’s bairns are born. In a crumbling castle with ivy wall, I waited to hear your children call. 
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i-want-candy · 1 year
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SwynWriMo Day Twenty-Nine – LinkedIn
Candace’s Resume, as part of her application for NASA
Create a resume for one of your characters!
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labellerose-acheron · 5 months
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SwynWriMo Day Twenty-Seven – Fairy Talent!
pinterest boards for characters!
helloooo ~~ i was thinking a lot about what i'm good at (not much lmao) and lauryl said i should make floorplans and i was like LMAO that's so lame. but then i was thinking about it and well, i like to think i have good aesthetic taste so...
here we are! pinterest boards. i did one for every mun in the RP -- 50 pins each. feel free to save them to your own boards and hopefully they'll generate more stuff for you!
sorry if the aesthetics don't match color-wise or otherwise. i went off how these characters feel in my head. hope you get some use from them! <3
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SwynWriMo Day Twenty-Eight – Extreme Makeover: SwynRP Edition
A Fresh Look
Plot a thread where two characters are giving something — or someone! — a makeover.  
@genevieve-davenport​
Genevieve was the perfect choice for the start of her “fresh look” series! She was a fellow influencer, recently come to town, and had a cute little following of her own! Which meant that Isabela could get some new followers and so could Gen. It was a win-win, really! Plus, it seemed altruistic and nice and Isabela wanted to welcome the new influencer to town. She wasn’t competition! She was a potential new friend!
“Okay, so,” Isabela said as they walked into the boutique that Isa had a deal with. She held the door open as they swept in from the busy London streets. “This place is, like, so cute. I found it a few years ago and it is totally Magick-friendly, which is so rare for London. Obviously your style is super cute, but is there a different vibe you’re thinking of for this? After all, it’s a fresh look! We could do something like...European. Since you just moved?”
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vixey-chakraborty · 5 months
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SwynWriMo Day Twenty-Four – Relationship Aesthetic
male + female friendships (+frenemies)
@elliot-morey, @arista-the-musical, @kouros-herc, @aquata-the-champ, @northwestxprincess, @charmed-henry, @ofseptarsis, @menodoramoon
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lou-bonfightme · 6 months
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SwynWriMo Day Two – Community Flyer
Town Hall Community Center Art Classes
This is something I've had a HC about for yeaaars -- with Lou having volunteered there for as long. Would love to do some threads about this, or maybe even just HC some connections where Lou taught people some art classes. The after school program and some of the other classes are FREE. (Especially for children or any that are for marginalized communities.)
They do all ages and different kinds of art. There are also nights where they hire models (incl nude models) for more experienced artists. Just any kind of art thing you can think of! They probably do those art/wine nights too. (That's an example of a class that may be a few pounds to attend.)
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prince--thomas · 1 year
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SwynWriMo Day Three – The Gift That Keeps On Giving
10 Gifts for Levi John Phillip Tremaine Harrington
From Uncle Phil: a stuffed octopus that Phil had bought for Levi in anticipation of giving it to him in the hospital. It is currently Levis’ favorite toy and some of the tentacles are really gross from Levi chewing on them.
From Uncle John: a small swtichblade that is more of a joke for the boys than anything. “It isn’t for until he’s older!” - John when he gave it to Tom and Tom told him you can’t give babies knives.
From the Love Witch, Hera: teething rings enchanted to stay cool for extra relief and comfort. Hera has given Levi many things, but right now, Tom is most grateful for this.
From Kristoff: a few onesies that Kristoff bought with the help of a nice lady who took pity on him in the supermarket. These are perfectly adequate onesies and, honestly, at this point they’ve been shuffled around too much for Tom to remember which ones they are, but he still remembers the gesture itself and was very touched by it.
From the Princess House: baked goods and meals from Princess House, when Levi was first born the girls across the street took it upon themselves to feed Tom, Phil, and John for like the first week. It was so helpful and Tom still thinks about those meals as some of the best in his life, lol.
From the Qin Girls: a vintage music box that is magically enchanted to soothe the listener. It is very pretty and sits currently on Tom’s nightstand. He uses it on nights when Levi is really having a tough time sleeping. And,  sometimes, secretly, he uses it for himself.
From the Fire Department: a stuffed dalmatian and a toy firetruck that everyone in the firehouse pitched in to get for Tom. Captain Denim organized it. He thought the gesture was incredibly kind and really appreciates his firehouse fam. <3
From Aunt Elinor: hand-knit baby hat from his aunt...he was surprised to get anything from her but was very happy to. After all, in the Order it is customary that a new baby receives all sorts of handmade gifts from the women and heirlooms from the men. It was nice to get just a piece of that culture, even if he knows he shouldn’t want it.
An Unmarked Box: a few days after Tom got Levi back from the Order, a box without a returned address showed up on his front porch. Inside was a very old baby blanket that he recognized as his own. He still doesn’t know who sent it. Melody says it wasn’t her. And he doubts it was Eloise or Olivia...
From Thomas, himself: a promise...to always try to do his very best by Levi. To make sure that Levi doesn’t make any of the same mistakes that Tom did and that he is always protected and loved, no matter who he grows up to be. Tom promises it to him every night as he’s tucking little baby Levi into bed.
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