#writingshit

Clearly it’s all bullshit having a partner. I am clearly a useless human being and I am drenched in depression. Soaked like how oil would feel on a seagull. I just feel so down and over it and I am done with it. I regret living and I wish I could just be in the corner alone.

Me *suspicious*: Why are you being so nice to me?

My Girlfriend: Because I need your help.

Here are some links for really useful Tumblr posts and websites:

The Ultimate Writing Resource Masterlist from @thewritersarchive

How To Write A Kiss from @referenceforwriters

Masterlist for Writing from @clararph

10 Tips and Tricks for Naming Characters/Places in a Fantasy Setting from @oc-name-database

Looking for the right word?

Words To Use Instead of Said 

Terms of Endearment in Different Languages from @sleep-i-ness

250+ Words To Describe Voices

More Words To Describe Voices

106 Ways To Describe Sounds

Random World Cities Generator

Emotional Body Language

Facial Emotional Indicators

Making Characters

A Tip for Getting to Know Your Characters - CAD Style! from @isabellestone

List of the Virtues 

List of the Vices

60 Likeable Bad Habits

List of Phobias

50 Common Pet Peeves

List of Strengths & Talents

Limits of the Human Body from @er-cryptid

Editing Tips

Stop With the Filter Words! from @isabellestone

Foreshadowing vs Foreshining from @isabellestone

How To Write Better Descriptions from @letswritesomenovels

How to Deal with Plot Holes In Your Story from @letswritesomenovels

There Was: A Bad Way to Begin a Descriptive Sentence from @letswritesomenovels

How to Write Relationships Your Readers Can Get Behind from @letswritesomenovels

Fandom Specific

Wizard Swears

(this is pointless....)

it is a peaceful day outside, the sun is shining and the birds are chirping their beautiful tune, nothing is better than a nice day like this, and nothing is better than living the same life over and over against your will.

it's been many months, and, nothing

nothing at all

“I've been questioning this all day, and im starting to think that it’s been more than that” stated the young skeleton, as he sits down, quietly alone.

*tap tap* the young skeleton here’s in the void he calls home *tap tap*, once more he shivers at the noise, “who...who's there...” he mumbles out scared, he gets up and looks around, "i-if anyone is there... come out." he says more clearly, shaking his boney hands, "i-i am not afraid of you... just show your self..."

still nothing...

the silence is killing him, even more so than the fear inside of him, yet he still carries on. "I k-know someone i-is there..."

dripping... "w-what is that noise.." he questions as he ventures further

down the void, more dripping, "a water source?" he thinks to himself hearing a loud but subtle flow of water in the far distance to his left,

IM GOING TO COMMIT DIE THIS SUCKS!

(am want to write EPIC story, with me OC's YES)

also, I only did this because of uhhhhh big boi ma-gent-na

obviously built on glass as a whole is kind of a fic centered around the effects of dirk growing up like he did impacting life when he’s introduced into a modern, fully functioning world like we’re used to. i could go on and on (and probably will go on and on) about the hints that we see in canon homestuck of dirk being less than well adjusted, but needless to say what we see in canon in no way compares to how the real world would be.

i just wanna write.

my internals are battling over this thought.