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Hi! I go by the names Toothpick, Squid, and Finch interchangeably. I want to set up a few rules for this account. Requests are open. It might take a while because of autistic burnout and my ADHD making me drop things that I struggle with. I've lost many works of literature to this, but I love writing nonetheless and wanted to make it more public because I like attention.

I DO NOT: -Write NSFW or lemons or lewd or suggestible content. I am a minor and do not think sexualizing underage characters is okay, even if they're "aged up". -Yandere. It makes me uncomfortable. -Omegaverse. I know too much about animals to let the inaccuracy slide. -P3do0philic relationships, toxic relationships, tropes that romanticize bad things such as n0n-c0n and @bu$e. -N0nc0n -T0rtur3 scenes. I DO: -Write Y/N. I want to practice second-person writing because I've never done it before. -Headcanons. I like sharing my ideas, thoughts, and opinions on characters or worldbuilding.

-Other people's brainrot. I know how it feels to have something you want to read but there's nothing.

Fandoms/What I'll Write For:

-My Hero Academia -Death Note -Jojo's Bizarre Adventure -Warrior Cats -Wings of Fire -How To Train Your Dragon -Nope -Danganropa (The first game only) -Our Flag Means Death

I am in school, struggling with frequent burnout, and am working on a project on another platform. Your requests will not be written immediately. The list is due for updating when I remember things, get bored of things, etc. If it's been a while since you requested I probably ignored it or didn't see it. Please be nice.

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The best thing about being friends with my friend is that I have free drawings for my story characters. OUR story characters, since we work together on projects which you should totally read by the way

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I am a cringe Tumblr writer who has never felt the touch of a woman, so here are the One Per Person characters reacting to being hugged by Y/N

Pre-Story Mango: They would stare at you and then awkwardly hug you back.

Post-Story Mango: Stands there quietly, doesn't react to you at all and waits for you to let go.

Pre-Story Ramon: Hugs you back and pats you between the shoulder blades, he makes it awkward as a joke.

Post-Story Ramon: The exact same thing, except it is awkward for real.

Pre-Story Marti: A carbon copy of Ramon.

Post-Story Marti: He reacts slower, you can tell he's lost something even if you don't know what (or who) it is.

Pre-Story Frankie: Smiles and hugs you back.

Post-Story Frankie: For a moment, it's like he forgot what a hug was- but he returns it with a tired smile.

Pre-Story Vaughn: Leans away from you and gives you a very judgmental stare until you let go. He does not move until you let go.

Post-Story Vaughn: He probably cries a little and then sobs into you. It's gross.

Pre-Story Mara: She would ask you what the fuck you were doing.

Post-Story Mara: Shoves you and yells at you to stay away.

Pre-Story Viera: Hugs you back, but only to comfort you. This hug is about you, not her.

Post-Story Viera: Literally the same, except she might appreciate it a bit more.

#ocs #zombie apocalypse #hugging #reader insert #writer #writing #writers on tumblr #cringe worthy #this was lowkey a good way to tell how their characters evolved through the chapters #character growth #reader

I reread a chapter plan and accidentally hit myself with the most painful line of dialogue I have ever read. I hope my future readers bawl their eyes out so I can hold them gently enough so they don't see the smile on my face.

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Are you looking for gay, trans, autistic, ADHD, enby, POC, mute, hijabi, and/or anxiety representation? I'm working on a zombie apocalypse story with characters of these minorities in it. It's in development, publishing as I write, so not all of the characters have been revealed yet- but they're there! 40 planned chapters and a zombie apocalypse! Here are some bits from what I've written:

Ramon was a crying mess. Tears streaked down his cheeks; his mouth gaped open in mortified sobs as he leaned against the wall for support. He collapsed onto the ground, phone in hand, the sound of his breath resonating through him as if he had lungs pressed against his ears. His hands were trembling, as if caught in the cold, and he pulled his arms into himself. His brother Agustín had taken the liberty of locking every entrance, of pulling the curtains over every window of the small house.

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Marti was abruptly pulled out of his thoughts by mass amounts of people screaming nearby. Looking around, frantically he tried to find the source of the problem, but not before a bloodied man ran to the middle of the road and the bus swerved violently, crashing into a small building.

The force of impact slammed him into the seat in front of him, and within seconds he was on his feet- better to stand than be sitting when something might go wrong. On the floor beneath him, he heard the hissing of the doors being opened. It was quickly followed by unorganized footsteps shambling up the stairs and rising screams of pain and fear. It was a horrible noise that spread like fire, rising through the floor as if it were smoke.

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Run like you're going to die.

It was one thing to feel the cold against his clothed feet. It was another to be roughly tackled into it, to have unfamiliar hands smudge blood on your skin as gnashing teeth search your body for a weak point. Ramon screamed at the impact and took a second to look at what he was attacking. It was a person, with gore dribbling out of their open throat and onto his face. He swung his knife wildly, digging it into the side of his attacker's head.

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Mango relaxed and went limp against their attacker. They were going to turn soon, they would be dead- and it would all be over. Maybe they could look over Ramon from the other side and finally know what happened to him. For all they knew, he could be safe. The idea filled them with a sort of peace, even when the blood coming down on either side of their neck made them want to squirm and wipe it away.

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Here is the link (it's on another site called Quotev): https://www.quotev.com/story/15277892/One-Per-Person/4

Also, I am called Bones on that website. Just so you know.

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This is a little thing I made for me and my friend's OCs. They are adults smoking weed. Easton (he/him) and Claudio (she/he)

Easton leaned back on his friend's couch, his green eyes focusing on the television screen hung on the wall. A joint was lit between his fingers, smoke drifting towards the ceiling only to be dissipated by the spinning fan. It had been turned on to hide the scent of his activity, fanning all hints of it to an open window. Playing on the TV was a simple high school drama, to bring back old teenage memories. For a moment, he glanced at Clàudio, observing her expression. His brown eyes looked away from what he had been staring at, a heavy blink shattering her concentration on the screen. Easton returned his gaze to what he had been watching, admittedly without paying much attention, and found a scene in a science class where the students were handling equipment. "Screw that Holly chick," she spat. "Yeah," Easton agreed. "I know that we weren't friends, but hiding our safety goggles was fucked." He touched his face with his free hand, scratching the tip of his fingers against the bump of his scar. It was a well-placed X centered on the bridge of his nose, although the lines were wobbly and the hair of his eyebrows seemed to lean over the bare slits. Clàudio boasted a scar of the same origin, a brutal arch on the left side of his face- it looked like a bridge from his jaw to his ear. "I kind of like the attention, though. Makes me look scary." "Is that why you wear your hair over your other eye? To highlight it?" Easton asked, bending his arm to take a puff of his joint. "That was before I almost lost an eye."

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