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youthful, carefree, and confident, where rules are defied and ambitions are pursued, you have joined yyxy!

but do you have what it takes to escape from eden?

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Of Monsters & Mortals

Character: Lissa Peadarsan

“A little pain is not worth your life” she whispered to herself, remembering the day she stole Magnus away from his training to cry to him about their father’s temper. She remembered being no older than fifteen, she had been punching and kicking and fighting all day, it made her bones and muscles ache and her fists were wounded and bloody from the days work. Her father yelled at her for shedding tears, she could remember wiping snot on the inside of her sweat stained training gear.

But Magnus could always find the bright side of something, Magnus saw her tears glistening down pink, flushed cheeks, and he gave his sister a handkerchief from his bag of things. He wrapped her hands and gave them gentle pats before smiling at her, “Pain will come and go many times, however you only have one life. So you fight with all you can to protect it. Your knuckles get bloody along the way, that shows how hard you fought. A little pain is not worth your life” She was supposed to be stronger than this.

“My first name?” he spit. “My parents have just been killed and all I can keep from them is my first name?”

He was incredulous. He was furious. He wanted to grab this girl and shake her until the tremble in his hands stopped.

“Be more grateful,” she snapped.

Taiga paused at the harshness in her voice.

“A first name is a precious thing; it’s the first element of our identity when we’re born it’s the first stone of the construction that will be our identity someday,” she said. “Your parents gave you that first name, that first stone that configurated you as an individual.”

She pulled and Taiga finally let go of the leg of the sweatpants he had been holding. She bundled the clothes tighter and raised her chin to him.

“Not everyone has the possibility to keep their first name.”

anyhow, hello im grace and im new to writeblr!! i don’t really know what im doing ever, but hello! i enjoy reading everything and anything in between. although currently, the genres im reading the most are fantasy, dark academia, historical fiction, retellings of myths and faiytales. im a sucker for enemies-to-lovers, soulmates, childfood friends to lovers, fake dating, and more tropes. im a basic bitch, what can i do?

im 17, my pronouns are she/her, and im a taurus. my moral aligment is chaotic neutral, and my mbti is enfj/istp (which yes, is strange cause they’re the complete opposites, but im an indecisive idiot, and even though i tested multiple times, i always was around the middle for almost all areas). basically, i talk a lot, and im a certified idiot with zero working braincells at all periods of the day and night.

i don’t really have any wips, but here are a few ideas or things im working on at the moment:

+ […untitled] < i have no title yet, so we’re working on that, anyhow i have about 12 prose(?) pieces written for this collection, but it mostly deals with loss and other emotions. + a soulmate x hanahaki au fusion > this is still in the progress of being fleshed out, but anyhow the basic setting is that hanahaki people looked down upon cause like you know they cough up flowers, it hinders their working ability, thus they’re a hindrance to this society. the main characters are a gardener, and a person with hanahaki. the gardener tries to scam person with hanahaki into falling in love with them so they can save their bankrupt gardening nursery. im still figuring this one out so like nothing here is permanent. 

i guess it also must be said that im a dumbass and my writings aren’t good (we’re working on it, it’s a work in progress (haha see what i did there ashdfkasd))

i love making friends and meeting new people and am looking for blogs to follow, so please interact with this post so i can check out you guys’ blogs!! also, feel free to send asks or whatever else you want to do!! anyhow thank you for reading that and i love you guys all!!

—from, Mac: Girls on Earth (GONE(E))

Mia had taken to writing letters back home. A small action to soothe the ache, the grief of losing everyone she’s ever known. 

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THE TEMPORAL HEART ↳ CHAPTER 1 EXCERPT

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an introduction to the first we feel, then we fall cast | 01 / ?

— ASSET

‣ naeva kowalski, she/her, twenty two - virgo, september 11th

‣  hell-bent on protecting memories she doesn’t remember. previously bound to a war and a contract her moral conscience wouldn’t let her run away from. formerly a healer and a curse specialist. she had left behind and eventually given up all her friends to become those things; to become an asset in the war effort.

‣ something or someone useful in an effort to foil or defeat an enemy.

“I didn’t do anything I’ve done because I expected to be seen as heroic.” She scoffed. “I don’t require laurels. When this war is over—,” she looked away as she caught new sections of hair and laced them into her braids, “—if the Ferox wins…” She swallowed. “If we win, there’s a good chance that Miron, Lachlan and I could all eventually be convicted of war crimes.”

She met Julian’s eyes in the reflection of the mirror. “I will never be a hero. I knew that when I chose to train as a healer. That’s never been the reason for any of my choices.”

She finished one braid and started on the other.

“Palkowitz is worth that much to you?”

The corner of her mouth quirked. “It’s more than that. Oliver is my best friend, but the war is bigger than Oliver or anyone else.”

Her hands stilled, and she stood silent for a moment.

“I want—,” she started and then paused and drew a short breath. “I want the next mundane-born witch with stars in her eyes to come into a world that welcomes her. A world where she doesn’t have to constantly re-earn her right to be there and isn’t treated like wanting to exist is stealing something from someone else. Where she’ll get to grow up and graduate. Get any job she wants, get married and have children, and grow old with someone. I didn’t—,” her voice broke off briefly. “I—won’t get to have any of those things. I want to make the world I wanted to live in.”

— RESIDENT DEMON CHILD REPORTING TO DUTY !

wassup y’all ! i’ve decided to do a reintroduction just because ! i started this blog in late feb 2020 and i’m so glad i decided to take the leap into this community ! i’m also super excited to introduce some new works as well, watch me roll up to the club with new wips and procrastinate on my other ones :harls: !

— GET TO KNOW ME !

i go as harls, so if you know me irl *wiggles eyebrows* please don’t call me out ;)

17, she/her, hong kong + aus, entp, aries, chaotic good, slytherin

i will and can reference brooklyn nine-nine from memory try me

i am a lil’ demon and i make family trees

i can recite most of the lines of the lord of the rings: the two towers extended version, ask my sister, she told me it was glorious and scary to see how addicted to this i was

my personality is informed by marvel, dc comics, disco, kpop, and tv shows

my favorite series of all time is the lunar chronicles, this series is the love of my life and i will fight people over it

— MY WRITING !

i jumped into the gates of this hellhole when i started writing fanfiction in 2015 because of how pissed i was with avengers: age of ultron wrecking my clintasha dreams

now i write fantasy, science fiction, thrillers and contemporary (but also loads of fanfics)

i have this one trope that i’m looking forward to writing about and it’s friends to lovers to enemies (the seventh sense)

i improvise most of the time

i have four certified braincells but i do not use them often, also because i set them on fire and tris likes to take them away for an spin

most of the time, i should be studying but instead i am developing new wips and writing

— MY WIPS ! (titles are subject to change)

killer empire (my main wip atm) is a sci-fi spy fiction set in a future Hong Kong, inspired by current politics, brooklyn nine-nine, marvel, and cyberpunk. it is about politics and beliefs, dark secrets hidden in plain sight, adventure and action, intergalactical spies, the grey area between good and evil, right and wrong, and that even though people could be killed with bullets, a belief couldn’t. Because a belief is spread from man to man, one to ten, ten to hundred.

the seventh sense is a dark fantasy thriller set in an exquisite alluring land where magic is abused and war is inevitable, inspired by the legendary game of thrones and NCT U’s debut song. a girl with magic powers escapes an ambitious kingdom with the crown prince after being falsely accused of attempted murder. in this world, loyalty is put before blood, and freedom comes with a heavy price. it’s hard to see your hands properly when they’re covered with blood.

pandora’s box is a sci-fi heist thriller that i’m working on with lia​. we’re still developing it but we hope for it to be an epic crime fiction with twists and turns, double cross over double cross, and packed with unpredictable action and fun. inspired by greek mythology, playing cards, and chess, lia and i bring you (hopefully) one of the greatest heist wips of all time

wild children is a video game inspired (league of legends, but i don’t play the game???) contemporary thriller. with video game elements, leveling up, three lives, and monsters at every corner, this wip is a rollercoaster of freaks and horrors. be prepared to to take a seat and launch yourself into the hit game CHERRY, where all your wildest most horrifying dreams come true before your very eyes. your brain will never be ready for this technology.

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[12] wavering waves of time (and pain?)

—from, Mac: A Loose Collection of Thoughts

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sunny haruko takamaki.

a part of her was happy that she had mark back. that was the part of her that is still clinging onto the past, refusing to let go, refusing to forget the days where they would turn their noses up at the private school boys of gainsborough academy and buy milkshakes down at joy’s diner after school. but the logical part of her - the part of her that had never quite forgotten what it felt like to be abandoned - remains skeptical. it’s almost too perfect, the way that mark has welcomed her into his little group. it’s almost too perfect, like he’s planned this from the very start.

Fellas is it gay

- from, wards of the wreck - chapter 1

i just… thought it’d be a funny excerpt to share idk. anyways both of these assholes are bisexual as hell

transcript beneath the cut

no emoji rights for laptops :pensive: 

🖤: what are your MC names?

I’m using this for the MC’s of Wards of the Wreck!! 

Olive Byrde is the daughter of a wealthy merchant and she gets picked up by Neptune’s Daughter when her ship is boarded by other pirates. 

Fortune Ward is the captain of Neptune’s Daughter and the one who saves Olive from the other pirates.

[4] a melting feeling

—from, Mac: a Loose Collection of Thoughts

i’ve posted this before but now i drew a picture so...it’s new content.

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