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of crows and ruin  → vendetta of sparrows

INTRODUCING... VENDETTA OF SPARROWS, a paranormal work in progress with dark academia undertones.

GENRE: paranormal and dark academia

POINT OF VIEW: third person limited

THEMES: self-acceptance, lgbtq+, guilt as a motivator, the value of friendship, the importance of sleep, the fragility of life and death, a mystery unsolved is an adventure wasted, supernatural creatures like werewolves and vampires

SYNOPSIS: 

The Peronell Institute for the Arcane and Different has overshadowed the small city of Mageburn for centuries, enthralling the town with its elegance, sophistication, and amazing Arts program. In the aftermath of a supernatural extinction, the academy opened its doors to vampires, werewolves, and other creatures alike; providing them a sanctuary to explore their carnal desires and advance their paranormal abilities.

Ochre Daniels has lived in Mageburn since the beginning of her youth, but never has she stepped foot upon the expansive Peronell campus. Her now wheelchair-bound father used to tell her tales of missing person cases and myths surrounding the boarding college, but she never put much thought into the unknown, preferring to focus on her fine arts career.

But after a wicked tempest strikes her town, Ochre finds herself plagued by debilitating seizures and opening a manila-colored letter from the prestigious institute itself. Determined to become the best artist she can be, she quickly discovers that moving into her new school was a mistake when she’s unable to sleep and something sinister attaches itself to the howling winds atop Peronell Hill.

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new writeblr !

so, uh, hey writeblr community! my name is tempestt and after many months of sitting with ideas for stories and absolutely no idea how to turn them into an actual novel, i found the lovely group of people that is writeblr! i’m so excited to connect with new people and read more about others’ wips. maybe even learn how to make a decent graphic or two, ha!

basic things to know about me:

i’m seventeen years old and a current senior in highschool

my favorite genres to write/read are fantasy (esp high fantasy!) and paranormal/supernatural, mainly because of the epic worldbuilding one can do when they leave the realm of reality 

my current wip that isn’t fanfiction is a novel called THE GRAVEYARD HEIR, if you want to learn more about this high(?) fantasy story involving pocket-sized dragons, evil queens, ghosts, and the lgbtq+ community, then click here

i’ve been writing/telling stories since i was five years old and i’ve always aspired to become an author 

idk how this is going to work out but— hey! i’ll give it a shot. i’m always here to talk to (PLS tell me out your ocs and/or wips) so feel free to message me anytime!

reblog/like this post so i can follow more writeblrs !!

INTRODUCING... RIVER RUNS PHANTOM, a fantastical realism work in progress influenced by the increasing water crisis that is taking over the world.

GENRE: light fantasy

POINT OF VIEW: third person limited

THEMES: the importance of water, social hierarchy, the influence of privilege on the individual, ignorance, lgbtq+, mental illness awareness, love and loss, the strength of familial bonds, right and wrong

SYNOPSIS: 

TWO CITIES.

The distinct and mighty cities of Kaiji and Rivewa have one hindering problem: each other. Separated by a colossal industrial dam that creates a reservoir out of the only water source on the tiny continent of Ninane, the struggle for dominance has tormented the nations since the beginning of time. In Kaiji, the wealthy have gold infused into their skin and drink from the river to their heart’s content, free of health concerns and reaping the benefits of a single, magical vitamin. 

ONE RIVER.

But in Rivewa, the weakened and brittle bodies of the poor are scavenged upon by flesh-eating moths that leave nothing but bone after a meal. Besil is the daughter of a renowned damn maintenance engineer, meaning she is exclusively privileged in a society that determines your worth based on your water intake. Besil is unaware that other Ninani people suffer as she drinks seven glasses of water everyday, but if she is to listen to the ghost that follows her around, she’ll come to realize all of her luxury is born from the pain of the penurious. People like Cerath, the ebony-skinned adolescent miner who Besil has fawned over since childhood.

WHEN WATER IS CURRENCY, WHO WILL BE LEFT FEELING THIRSTY?

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the graveyard heir | high fantasy | lostypewriter

( pov. ) 3rd person limited, multiple characters, first person at some points

( themes. ) immortality, greed, war, friendship, loyalty, lgbtq+/intersectional feminism  

( author. ) tempestt p. / lostypewriter

( wip page. ) here

( summary. )

THE IMMORTAL REALMS ARE FALLING.

To travel through a door on a remote island in the infamous Bermuda Triangle is risky business, for one may just finds themselves in Craya: a kingdom of seven dimensions with a physical hold to the earth. Ruled by the nefarious Hellish One, a queen who survives on the blood of her own citizens, the population is at war for what to do; impeach the woman who slaughters any who oppose her, or disregard her methods in favor of falling under her magical protection against a lethal virus that is sweeping throughout the realms.

AND BLOOD WILL PALE IN COMPARISON

Entering this reality of inevitable war and creatures of all varieties, is your run-of-the-mill, amateur stage magician— Atlas Griffin. Having just fallen out of the sky and washed up on the island, he’s now lost his family, his vacation tickets, and is very unequipped to survive alone on a tropical paradise. When he is sucked into stumbles upon the world of Craya, he’s quickly forced into a friendship to save his life and majorly confused about the blue light bursting from his fingertips. With his new ‘squad’, Atlas quickly learns about his new surroundings, including the millennias-old kingdom suffocated by misery, and that if he doesn’t save it, the rest of his days will be plagued by vivid visions of his loved one’s deaths.

TO THE TRAGEDY THAT AWAITS.

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character introduction |  the graveyard heir  — atlas griffin

( name.) atlas naut griffin

( status. ) main character / protagonist

( ethnicity. ) south korean / egyptian 

( age. ) 21

( personality. )  intj-t 

( excerpt. )

Thrust up against the ragged bark of a skeletonized elm tree, Atlas cowered away from the sterling blade pressed against the center of his neck. He gulped back the vile sickness that wished to erupt from his throat, staring into the russet brown eyes of his attacker. A woman, he noticed, just barely recognizable beyond the splattered indigo pigment that surrounded her eye sockets. She stood motionless, no breath leaving her lips, completely prepared to end his life with no hesitation.

“It looks like you’ve seen a ghost! Poor boy, might as well let ‘em go, Bea.” A charming, joyous voice spoke up from behind the mindless assassin, the lanky frame of an ashen-blonde boy walking into Atlas’ line of sight.

In what appeared to be retaliation to the good-natured command, the razor-edge of the two-foot long sword dug deeper into the flesh stretched over Atlas’ Adam’s apple. A trickle of what could only be bright crimson liquid dripped down and soaked his gray cotton shirt, an uncomfortable moist stain left in its wake.

 “What’s the matta’ with you? Bea, she-she’s harmless really.” The amused stranger struggled to get his words out in between the harsh stifling of bell-like laughter.

Exhausted, lost, and incredulous, Atlas choked out, “I just fell through a metal door and she's already pointing a sword at my throat like I'm goddamn Hitler invading Czechoslovakia!”

hello !! thank you so much for the follow and compliment, loves :) happy new year and can i just say i adore your edits for A Curse Most Foul (the entire premise for the story is perfection btw). i’d love to share with you my current wips :))

ok, so there’s my main wip;

the graveyard heir: an inexperienced, asexual, college-aged boy crash lands into the ocean with his family. when he wakes up after the tragedy he finds he’s alone on an island and he discovers a set of random doors congregated in the island’s rainforest. he gets pulled into one of the doors and finds himself in the land of craya, a kingdom of seven realms all ruled by one monstrous queen who feasts on the blood of her citizens in order to maintain her immortality. there’s a lot of poc and lgbtq+ characters and it’s sort of dark high fantasy i guess???

and also;

(working title) decay and ruin: a dark academia/fantasy that involves a boarding college for vampires. a small-town waitress is given the chance of a lifetime when she is accepted into a prestigious university. taking her baby sister along with her, she quickly discovers that moving into her new school was a mistake when she’s unable to sleep and her sister is swept away to another time period.

as well as;

phantom of the river: two cities are separated by an industrial dam. one, wherein the wealthy and powerful drink from the river to their heart’s content, free of health concerns and epidemics. the other, is where the poor struggle to breath without the water that is kept from them. 

tgh | character aesthetic  — malachai  br'aldet

here’s part two my dudes!

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@every-book-has-a-secret / @writing-sky-scapes / @nerocael​ / @oscqrwildes​ / @kavqnsky​ / @fromabookworm​ / @kly-writes​

( five. )  GRAENING

Graening is the land of space and light. If you were to hold a mirror under the universe, this dimension would be the result. Time is of no consequence is this realm; you might get so caught up in staring at the colliding nebulae and exploding asteroids that you spend years entrapped in the home of the Synodics. Besides the faint sound of rotating planets, sound is void from Graening, allowing for a tranquil experience of looking into your soul.