ABOUT ME
Hello! I'm Evan, also known as firstdraft or evancetera. As it's been over two years since my last introduction, and my pinned post is woefully out of date, I thought I'd write a new one. I'm also coming off a writeblr hiatus of sorts, and I'm very glad to be back!
So, about me! I'm 32 years old, non-binary, bi & aro/acespec, and my pronouns are they/them or he/him. I'm currently a part-time undergrad student, tentatively majoring in computer science, and I live in Michigan with my family and my cat. I have adhd, depression, and social anxiety, and I get chronic migraines.
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WORKS IN PROGRESS
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CINDERWITCH
Elisabeth Pryce is a witch, a dangerous thing in the kingdom of Vendyer, where magic users are conscripted to join the Kingâs army. Ell, however, is determined to keep her magic a secret, like her mother did before her untimely death. But when her father remarries, her new stepmother is quick to discover her secret.
The new lady of the house gives Elisabeth a choice. Use her magic for the benefit of her and her daughters, or be turned into the authorities. With her stepmotherâs threat hanging over her head, Ell has no choice but to obey. After all, witches who ignore the kingâs edict have burned â or worse.
When king holds a masquerade, intending to find a suitable wife for his only son, Ellaâs instructions are simple. Attend the ball, dance with the prince, and cast a spell so powerful that heâll fall in lover one of her stepsisters, making her his bride.
Do this, and Elspeth will be free of her stepmother forever.
All is not well in Llendyr, however, and Elspethâs task will send her deep into a rebellious conspiracy, where romance is the last thing on her mind. Finally, her powers might be used for good â but at what cost?
BEAUTY'S THORN (working title)
Itâs been years since Belle managed to escape the monstrous Beast and his enchanted castle, sneaking off into the forest and finding her way home. Sheâs returned to her sisters and father, but the nightmares have remained, despite doing all she can to make sure that her and her family are now safe.
But when she hears that another girl from her village has gone missing, taken by the Beast, she knows that she has no choice but to save her, returning to stage a daring rescue. But how will she succeed, when the missing girl doesnât wish to be rescued? Has Belle been wrong about the Beast and his castle the whole time? Or Is there something more sinister than even she imagined, tying them all to the cursed castle?
ICHORBORN
One of many apprentice engineers in Londonium, Thaddeus Elliston spends his days elbow deep in engines and gears, and goes home to the boarding house at night too exhausted to enjoy the many pleasures of the city. Unlike his fellow students, Thaddeus has no family or sponsor to pay for his education. If he falls behind, he will be cast out, and his chance at a better life will be gone. Fortunately, he is at the top of his cohort, and one of the most brilliant gearworkers the headmistress has ever seen.
But skill means nothing when compared to wealth. And so, when his jealous classmates start a fight, it is Thaddeus who is expelled.
He believes his life is over until he receives a letter from Dr. Bartholomew Hughes, a reclusive alchemist responsible for the invention of Ichor, the new fuel that runs most modern machinery. With no other options, he agrees to meet Dr. Hughes at his country estate.
What he finds there will change his life forever.Â
ARTEMIS RISING
Captain Artemis Holt has been in charge of the U.N.I.S. Icarus for the past five years. In orbit over Mars, sheâs overseen the transport of scientists and engineers to and from her home planet, and leads the first line of defense for Earth. Not that there are any aliens, or at least, living ones. But the evidence discovered on Mars is irrefutable â alien lifeforms exist. Or at least, they did. All that humanity has found are dead bodies and an untranslatable archive.
But, as the Daedalus Project is about to be shelved, the knowledge there too advanced for humanity to understand, the impossible happens. Millennia-old computers suddenly power up, and the archives are accessible once more.
And ships appear in the sky.
What they discover will shake the galaxy to its core. Someone has been hiding the Earthâs civilization from the rest of the universe, thus ensuring that Earth remained separate. But who is behind it? After all, the Vraekel have been dead for over a millennia.
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One of my pet peeves is when people describe cave-dwelling homo sapiens or even late hunter-gatherers with only names like 'grug' and 'ogg'. They're homo sapiens! They have the same brains and mouth and vocal cords that we do.
The earliest name we know from oral history is an Egyptian king named Iry-Hor, the earliest name we have written down is a Sumerian accountant called Kushim. The earliest known author is a Sumerian priestess named Enheduanna. Another name we have from that period is Enmebaragesi. I probably forgot some other beautiful names in this directly-from-wikipedia list.
We can't look further back, but there is nothing to suggest that we were less capable of giving each other beautiful complex names.
Why does this matter? Because the idea that we as a species are constantly becoming superior is bullshit and is tied up closely with a lot of very harmful ideologies (capitalism, eugenics and fascism, to name a few). We're not becoming a superior species. We're passing on information and inventing more stuff and figuring out how to live longer, but those are social processes, they come from humans taking care of each other and valuing the preservation and free exchange of knowledge. They don't come from being fundamentally better than our ancestors, we're not.
genre. urban fantasy, paranormal romance
pov. first person, past tense.
status. writing / posting
summary.
As an agent of the United States Bureau of the Supernatural, Jocelyn Holt's job is simple â to police the occult community. And when she's called to Northern Michigan by the local vampire king to solve the murder of one of his clan, she knows that she has to tread carefully. The age-old feud between vampires and werewolves might be reignited if she can't prove that the killer was a rogue.
But when she is attacked on the full moon, Jocelyn's world is turned upside down. Now a werewolf herself, she's lost her job and her way of life. With a supernatural war looming over her, she must integrate into her new pack, all the while knowing that the rogue werewolf who turned her is still out there.
characters.
jocelyn holt. human werewolf. a former agent of the bureau of the supernatural, current omega of her new pack. she hates being a werewolf, and wants nothing more than to go back to her old life. but that's impossible. so she'll have to settle for revenge.
miranda whitaker. werewolf. the alpha of her pack, miranda was turned as a young teenager. her memories of being human are hazy and dim, and she prefers life as a 'wolf. she doesn't know what to think of this new, accidental member of her pack, but she's willing to give jocelyn a chance. for now.
notes.
so I'm back to this story. again. long time followers of this blog might find this familiar, as it's about the third time I've posted this intro. but this story is near and dear to my heart, and I could never abandon it for long.
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pioneering something called "gritted teeth optimism" where everything is gonna turn out okay even if i have to bite and claw and gnash my way through it
Excalibur always reveals itself as a weapon best suited to its user. In the future, mankind is losing against an extraterrestrial empire. While hiding in the ice debris of a comet, Excalibur reveals itself to a captain in the form of an ancient and advanced starship.
Do you hate Valentineâs Day? Does it make you feel lonely and sad?
Great news bestie, I have the perfect replacement holiday for you:
James âColonizer Bitchâ Cook was murdered in Hawaiâi by my ancestors on Feb 14th, 1779, on Kealakekua Bay. This iconic move ended his reign of terror across the Pacific, where he ruined everything and was overall a massive dick. Buy yourself some chocolate and fondly remember how KÄnaka Maoli stabbed James to death and burned his corpse. Itâs the perfect holiday for all ages â¤ď¸
itâs always âwhy did you walk into the fairy ringâ and âyouâre covered in mossâ and never How was the fairy ring The fairy ring looked fun Was it fun
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You work for an organisation that works to prevent atrocities with the use of the butterfly effect, receiving bizarre orders from an ultra-intelligent AI that tells you weeks later what disasters your actions prevented and how. Recently, you start to suspect that the AI has ulterior motives.
when i say my gender changes to the tune of the bit i mean a manâs gotta do what a manâs gotta do and if he canât then god forbid women do anything
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Text: At sea it is easy to become lost in time. I am first mate on a ship whose crew is mostly comprised of the stranded: explorers, professors, minor gods from across centuries.