#50000 words

[idontknowwhatimdoingokay]

day 28 of nanowrimo

i wrote 2,536 words today

total word count: 50,313

i won nanowrimo!

[its-okay-youre-adorable]

"I'll come back to edit it in December" no. no I wont. but that doesn't stop me from lying to myself.

[firedragon1321]

NaNoWri- Oh?

Between words from the original short story this novel was based on and all my new content over the past nine days, I squeaked past the finish line on November 9, 2023. But as the good saying goes-

Not a lot happened in tonight's chapters. Mostly editing stuff and filler, where my teenage protagonist and his four year old sister finally get to have supportive adults. There's some backstory on the group that took them in. Now, Joran is making a second attempt to get his friend Teosur back. He got to his house pretty easily- but with 10000 words or so remaining before I can comfortably draw the curtain, there's still a lot left to do.

I think nine days is my new record for NaNo. But I'm not inputting it into the website. As I said in a past post, I'll chuck in the final wordcount on the website and "win" the prize for the completed draft. But in terms of writing 50000 words? I just did that.

[genesissane]

50,000 words to write and I have the vague shape of an idea and some quick scenes that I wrote years ago and dug out as inspiration, this'll be fine

One month until nanowrimo and I don't have a plan at all yet

[rockingtheorange]

Do you ever think about how important and significant Alex's action to give his key to Henry was?

Alex had brought the key with him everywhere throughout his life since he got it.

Then, the first moment he's quietly alone with Henry, Alex gets to explain what it means to him: it's the key to his family's house in Austin.

But it means much more to him: it's from the times when his family was still all together (book), it's his childhood, his time growing up in Texas, it's his mixed blood, and the quiet life he left behind to follow his mother in something bigger than him.

That key is his comfort and reminder of what he was and the memories he will treasure forever.

Alex doesn't tell all of this to Henry, but Mr. HRH Prince Dickhead knows there's more about it underneath, just like how he had always known Alex wasn't just a peasant boy.

Alex brings his keychain everywhere and Henry is always there to admire it.

The key to Henry means something completely different: it's the reminder of his unusual life, the fact that he can't have such normal things as possessing a simple key, it represents all the things he can only admire from afar but he'll never be able to posses.

And then Alex breaks the wall that Henry thought would suffocate him forever, that seemed impossible to destroy.

Alex starts to remove the key when he's in the most intimate moments with Henry. He decides to leave the thoughts and worries related to his family for another time. He decides to be fully Henry's, even during just brief rendezvous.

And Henry takes everything he can, as far as he can. Till the moment, he's sure will come, when the magic breaks and the key will return to be something to admire and desire from afar, but never possess.

But Alex isn't just a peasant boy.

He hands over his childhood, his memories and his whole being to Henry, with just a simple gesture. Alex says "Henry, I'm yours." by giving him the object of his desires, by breaking the illusion that Henry can't be a normal boy, simply owning the key of someone's heart.

And Henry is reluctant to accept it, cause he knows (just like he had always known that Alex wasn't just a peasant boy) that the key means so much to him. But Henry accepts, cause he wants to believe that the wall between them can break, Alex made him believe it. And he grips and holds onto that hope like his life depends on it, cause it does.

Alex is the only key to his freedom.

[lobotomy-lady]

10 years ago I used to be able to happily browse a character or series tag on here in peace & find good fanart & posts. now it is literally nothing but cringe disgusting heterosexual character x reader smut imagines. often they're just generic sex scenarios that are not at all specific to the character too & then the person tags a billion diff characters & goes "imagine your fave doing this to you hehe<3" shut the fuck up oh my god I hate yumejoshi scum so much they truly are a scourge & the enemy of fujoshi everywhere

[askmewntwo]

(Response to this post)

“Oh, yes! The hospitality shown by your friends has been wonderful, especially with urm… being an uninvited guest.”

The Pokemon tried to hide their excitement at seeing a human- it seemed like it had been ages now. The fragrant smell of the food in front of them wafted past, inviting the disguised Mewtwo to take a bite.

The Pokemon snapped up a few of the berries. The taste was unbelievable- not like anything the scientists had ever offered them.

“These. Are amazing! Did they all grow here? This such a beautiful island… I��ll probably keep saying it, but… thank you again for all of your help.”

The Mewtwo gingerly took a few more pieces of the fruit before speaking again.

“You must be the trainer everyone has mentioned. What can I call you? I was telling the others my name is more of a hodge podge of letters and numbers… it’s rather complicated I suppose… but if you’re interested, I’ll tell you my story as well!”

@asktheisle

[adam-trademark]

Tumblr Achievement Unlocked: 50,000 Posts Liked!

[jelly-of-many-ships]

I genuinely hope I never learn about stuff like sherlock holmes & oscar wilde in english class cuz like there’s absolutely no way I would be even somewhat normal about it and I really don’t need an entire class knowing how much of a fucking nerd I am lmao

[beholdingslut]

reading my nano book in full for the first time and the only thing these ancient romans are eating at any given time is grapes. i'm in tears.

[idontknowwhatimdoingokay]

day 12 of nanowrimo

i wrote 1,760 words today

i have a total of 24,958 words now

almost 50% done

[theolsuspendisbelief]

Songs of Wind and Woe

Fandom: Critical Role Campaign 3

Relationship: Orym/Dorian Storm

Rated M

Complete

Words: 42,056

Dorian Storm, unmoored and free for the first time in his life, blows into a mountain village on winds leading him to the Rift between the material world and the elemental plane of air.

Orym of the Air Ashari has spent the past six years falling into a routine of duty and family after an unexplained tragedy struck Zephrah. It is a numb but comfortable existence, as the Exandria somehow keeps spinning.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

“You’re having fun?” Leeta asks.

Orym rolls his eyes. Six years later and they still dote on him. He’s lucky, he reminds himself. “Yes. Good drink, good music… Questionable company aside, I’m having fun.”

“Plus the good view.” Baernie adds, motioning her mug back towards the bard, now onto another jaunty tune, but this time in a language Orym doesn’t understand. It’s all smooth vowels and soft consonants, rushing into his ear like the very wind itself. He’s already staring by the time Baernie’s words register, and he quickly brings up his mug for another long draw, hoping the tall folk sized drinking vessel covers up any hint of heat he can feel rising to his cheeks. It is a good view. He hadn’t even realized that was something he could still notice.

[solarpunkani]

Minor W for the solarpunk zombie story, we finally reached the front gate of the town GOD BLESS

Already shoving other OCs into the project as minor characters

Now the problem.....

I am overthinking EVERYTHING

[director-yomi-hellsmile]

Fucked up and evil like really sick and twisted shit I get up to with my ill gotten gains oh god what else will my hypocritical cocksucker self do next. I need to be stopped and shot and ran over with a putka truck and forcibly injected with testosterone and killed and have my remaining soul(s) destroyed in the warrior cats hell goop. Don't I

[turbobyakuren]

i don't know how to say it in a way that isn't mean. but i feel like people wasting their energy on palworld discourse are doing it for nothing. you guys are wasting your energy and momentum. go do something better...

[singwith-love-at-our-throats]

over the past two months or so i’ve read a combined total of 2,443,207 words of spuffy fanfiction