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citrusses · 1 day ago
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Writer Interview Game
thank you for the tag @houndsinhades! 💛
how many works do you have on ao3? 11.
what's your total ao3 word count? 185K.
your top 5 stories by kudos? all drarry unless noted:
Crush (E, 8K)
Gemini in Retrograde (T, 38K)
Our Objective Remains Unchanged (E, 46K)
The Roommates (E, 3K, Drarry + Sirius/Draco)
Löyly (E, 10K)
do you respond to comments? yes!
what's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending? Flesh Memory (Harry/Teddy, E, 11K).
what's the fic you've written with the happiest ending? I think The Pain From an Old Wound (T, 30K) probably has the most romantic ending? Highly subjective. I mostly write happy endings.
do you write crossovers? I have a not-yet-abandoned wip from last year that is kind of a crossover...
have you ever received hate on a fic? My fic Permanent tends to get the strongest reactions, idk if I would call it 'hate.' I am happy with how I characterized both Harry and Draco in that fic, but some commenters end the fic very angry with Harry.
do you write smut? often and with great joy.
have you ever had a fic stolen? not that i know of.
have you ever had a fic translated? @delphise translated Crush into Russian! 💛 translation is incredible.
have you ever co-written a fic before? @wolfpants (you're tagged wolf) and I are working on it! (and we have been DOING our homework this week okay)
what's your all-time favorite ship? i mean.
what's a wip that you want to finish but don't think you ever will? oh :( I am so committed to my WIPs, I really intend to finish them all. De-aged Draco! Slutty Sirius! I WILL write you!
I originally had a very different concept for my Erised that I wrote a decent amount of before shifting focus. It was a quasi-8th year fic where Draco and Harry intern at Gringotts together. A lot of the original bones of the fic made it into the final version. I don't know if there's enough originality left in v1 to be interesting enough for me to finish, but I also feel a bit wasteful leaving ~20K of fic on the cutting room floor. Plus -- Marcus Flint was a presence in v1 and I really enjoyed him.
what are your writing strengths? dialogue is the easiest for me to write.
what are your writing weaknesses? everything else. endings. actually describing what's happening instead of writing like it's a play.
what are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic? I enjoy it when a POV character doesn't understand the language (and thus, it's possible-to-likely the reader won't understand it either). However. I cringe sometimes thinking about the Finnish I put in Löyly without getting a native speaker to read it over. Any future non-English language I will have checked.
what's a fandom/ship you haven't written for yet but want to? Wolfstar as the main ship! More Teddy, I am really interested in that character.
what's your favorite fic you've ever written? even though i'd change some things about it writing it now vs 2 years ago.... still my eldest child OORU 🚣
ok tagging @hephaestiions @sweet-s0rr0w @tackytigerfic @desertforestfic @garagepaperback @getawayfox @sorrybutblog and anyone else who sees!
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charalovetemmie · 12 days ago
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The First Piece (Fanfic)
One day you decided to give Astarion a drawing of himself, made by you, unfortunately the situation got a little out of hand.
Intention
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You already knew, even before you really knew it. There was something about him that drew you in so strongly, of course you couldn't resist the delight of stealing glances at him or engaging in superficial conversations with sarcastic undertones that you enjoyed so much about him.
Astarion always had a response that satisfied you or was good enough to please you. That's why you felt uncontrollable ecstasy when he proposed spending a night of pleasure by his side; you felt like you had achieved a great feat and could show him your skills as a one-night lover, or if things went well enough, it could become 'nights.'
You didn't anticipate was that things aren't as simple as you'd like. You knew that Astarion, in broad strokes, had a turbulent past, which, as much as it piqued your curiosity, you didn't want to delve into too deeply. You already had enough problems on your plate, now as the self-appointed "leader" of a group of people as different as water and oil, who under ordinary circumstances would never be gathered in one place;adding to this your own internal struggles about the decisions you should involve yourself in or simply overlook. Your night of pleasure and triumph was like a small reward to bear the burdens before you and those to come, like a cheeky and naughty little memory in the nights of cold darkness.
But this was not the case. You got involved more than you should have, perhaps more than Astarion even wanted. You felt that for that night of vulnerability, you had gotten closer to him than was really the case. The more you got to know him, the more you descended into an abyss, where every little disclosure about his life before the mind flayers incident was much more overwhelming and oppressive than the previous experience.
Astarion was not just a vampire spawn; he was a tortured slave in a thousand ways until he became so twisted to be enough to bare the suffering and survive. So, that malice that was initially captivating turned into cries for help, the sarcastic and fitting comments turned into mere empty gestures. Everyone in the group had a place to return to or perhaps refused to return to. But Astarion had nothing; he only had you, And with a bit of luck and maybe the hope that you would be to his liking, so that perhaps out of mere caprice you would help him not to become a prisoner of his master again, and count on your protection.
Your breaking point came the day he asked you almost longingly, "What is it exactly that you see?" He just wanted to see his face, something so mundane and routine had become an unattainable luxury for someone of his lineage. He didn't even remember the color of his former eyes. After that conversation, which might have seemed superficial, you knew that he had lost more than all those gathered there. He had lost something so special, so inherent to his being... he had lost his own individuality.
That night you cried bitterly, and you knew that with the taste of your salty tears, you had fallen in love with an unfortunate man who had nothing in this world, not even his body belonged to him after what Raphael confirmed, you know that you had a streak of bad luck in love and usually your suitors were very  haughty, but in this case, perhaps, just perhaps, this time, it was worth falling in love with a person like this, but you were really wrong about one thing, loving a person was never a waste, and in Astarion's case, you felt good about loving someone who hadn't been loved for a long time. Not even a few words of affection, even though it would be highly unlikely that he would feel the same way you did, you knew that you would move his world by knowing that there is at least one person who genuinely cares about his well-being and that was worth it. 
But even with all the love you have you couldn't in this moment give back what was taken from him. Not for the time being, and even that wouldn't make up for centuries of pain and agony.
But even so you wanted him to have something of his own, something intimate that couldn't be bought with the greatest of riches, the materializing of love, specifically the gaze of someone who deeply loves another. So, with the few materials given the circumstances and with some vague artistic conceptions, you decided to make him a portrait that captured his essence entirely. You couldn't be someone else to snatch away what little he had. But perhaps you could be the first person in centuries to give him something.
With that intention in mind, you began your little project.
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lenievi · 11 months ago
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Bishop Myriel in 1.1.4: Être un saint, c'est l'exception; être un juste, c'est la règle. Errez, défaillez, péchez, mais soyez des justes.
Being a saint is an exception; being (a person who is) just is the rule. Err, fail, sin, but be just.
Javert in 1.6.2: Mon Dieu! c'est bien facile d'être bon, le malaisé c'est d'être juste.
My God! It's easy being good, it's difficult to be just.
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my brain doesn't work atm but I'm gonna leave this here and maybe come back to it later. but you know something something about two different men walking two different paths and considering "being just" different things; the law of God/humanity (i.e. treating everyone just = equally) vs the law of man/authority & the ruling system (i.e. justice is there to protect the 'right people')
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awek-s · 9 months ago
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the person editing my piece for the anthology put my work through a translator…… 😣
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corcnaiism · 2 months ago
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;-- just to think that this is how pandora ACTUALLY sounds like
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mauricemylittlemeowmeow · 6 months ago
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*coughs blood* thinking of convoluted regency romantic literature-esque a/b/o burda
thoughts too long so ill just keep it under a read more instead of the tags
initial thought was dankovsky fixing artemy's posture which led to daniil teaching him manners which led to "oh my god governess daniil"
but i have no idea in what world hed give up being a bachelor of medicine so ofc my first thought was structuralised sexism which my brain helpfully interpreted as hell yeah omegaverse babyy
so now i have daniil with a sexist military father who lowkey loathes that his son who was supposed to work his way to also become a general can't bc hes an omega and omegas cant be enlisted. daniil still wants to pursue his own goals but bc of structuralised sexism, all hes seen as is a homemaker and someone to give birth to children.
he gets a basic education ofc complimentary to his rather well off upbringing but instead of finding an alpha and settling down, he decides to strike his own path and a la jane eyre and ends up as a governess. for years hes used the salary hes earned to fund his own higher ed self-study. hes not a bachelor bc hes not allowed to be, but he works his way to have practically the same knowledge+skillset as one in his own time.
at present hes using his money to fund his own private research into thanatology. it's all done in secret ofc but he publishes some of his writing under a pen name (it's caused quite a stir in the medical field bc it's not published as a scholarly work--danko can't bc if he submits it for peer review, hed have to expose himself--but as very technical "fictional" work which upon testing, proves true results)
his current job eventually ends and he finds new employment under a well known doctor and minor rural noble: isidor burakh. he writes to danko asking for him to educate his son and heir. daniil accepts, hoping that hed be immersed in an environment that would allow him to stealthily learn more medical stuff to aid in his own pursuits. he also accepts expecting a young child to look after as usual.
imagine daniil's surprise when said son is a whole ass 25 year old man.
anyways turns out burakh (the younger) is a bit of a wild child who prefers being in the steppe+town rather than acting as a noble. isidor called daniil in as a last ditch effort bc he feels like hes abt to die soon and artemy rlly needs to learn how to commingle properly w noble society once he officially takes over the family title.
anyways thats the premise!!!! idk abt plot i just want silly etiquette lessons and bullheaded artemy+frustrated governess!daniil bonding. daniil trying to tame artemy but then getting dragged into having fun himself. artemy finding out abt daniil's real dreams and ambitious, passionate personality. him trying to help but daniil being stubbornly independent (he doesnt want to be another omega being saved by an alpha or whatever)
just good old jane austen/brontë sisters romance shit!!!! no plague :)
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atinystraykid · 1 year ago
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Good news:
I found a new therapist who is actually specialized in cases like me
After years of collecting anxiety diagnoses like Pokémon (social anxiety, generalized anxiety, agoraphobia, health anxiety etc.) I finally learned I do actually NOT have a classic anxiety disorder with panic attacks, and that my anxiety symptoms are actually directly related to my autism rather than being a separate issue, so they require a different approach
Ill be included in group sessions actually tailored to that now
Bad news:
I have a group session tomorrow and I am anxious about it
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penelopesodyssey · 2 years ago
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If Ever
If we ever meet - do not greet me If we get around - do not come back If we're not together - do not come to me If you don't know where I am - do not look for me And you will never know how I miss you And I will never tell you how I loved you To my place you will never come And for you I will never ever cry for We cherished each other - but it's a memory now late We even loved once - but we'll never repeat that mistake
-Penelope
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miabrown007 · 1 year ago
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why does it matter so much what language are you reading a story in, it should be the same story!! but it does, oh it does.
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taintedcigs · 1 year ago
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okay this might sound weird but as someone whose native language isn't english i sometimes feel left out and v frustrated😭 like i see all the ppl who have english as their native language and they are SOO good at writing the things that would probably take me hours to think of bc their thoughts and ideas are in english!!! and writing is probably easier for them (its still NOT easy at all so props to everyone for being SO talented!!) but bc i have to translate my thoughts it is so much harder bc usually the words lose their meaning once they are translated and its so frustrating bc i just keep doubting myself abt whether i translated what i thought into perfect english, and then i feel like im not understood and i feel the need to tell everyone that I ACTUALLY SOUND RLLY SMART AND WRITE BETTER IN MY NATIVE LANGUAGE I PROMISE!!!!
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taexual · 11 months ago
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Do you also read fanfictions? I am writing one but since English is not my mother language, I am afraid to actually post it lmao. Could you read? See if there's any grammar mistakes and if it flows naturally as it should. But if you cant, dont worry. I totally understand
hii, i don't really do beta reading/editing, sorry!! i can suggest some helpful tools, though, such as grammarly or instatext -- i've used both myself, and they're great! instatext requires a subscription, but you get a free trial period and can edit small portions of text for free every day
and if you think you'd prefer a person to read through it for you, you can always make a public post on tumblr, and ask if anyone would be interested!!!
regardless, have confidence, love!!! you're doing great 🤍🤍🤍
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just-sp-in-inginthevoid · 1 year ago
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The fact in English you can't use the verb 'wed/marry' to tell two things fit (perfectly) together (ex: lips kissing, clothes suiting someone's body, etc) is a shame ngl
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nadiajustbe · 2 years ago
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like it when people say things like "Wow, you have a nice writing style" or "what an interesting style". I mean, I'm INCREDIBLY flattered, but it's so fun and unusual mostly because...
It's a translation. Which means that Ukrainian is actually very suitable for literary writing: I love playing with the number of synonyms, or words whose cognates are based solely on the situation, or long, convoluted sentences that can be put on a page without repetition or connecting words. In English, of course, you can do most of these things too, but it usually tends to be simplified to be understood by everyone, which is incredible, which is why it's an international language.
But because of these not-so-unique features of English, a text translated from Ukrainian may sound unusually interesting to a native speaker.
No, I have my own style, of course (at least I hope so), but it's always so interesting to see how the text changes after translation and when I edit it, because don't think that I just copy and paste it through a translator. I always check how accurately the text is translated, because my level of English is more than enough to do that.
A rather interesting example: I was looking for synonyms for "I mean" in English, and after trying at least three synonyms in Ukrainian, it still remained "I mean" in translation.
And also, if I write something for you on writing prompts, it will most likely be a translation, so I think this is a pretty interesting detail of my writing to talk about a little bit more.
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takasgf · 1 year ago
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worst part about writing a silly selfship story* is ending it. what do you mean thats all. there were not enough kisses (they were enough)
* i call "fanfics" stories because mine are super super short
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achilleanluke · 2 years ago
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i've been writing a luke skywalker character study with dinluke undertones for the past two days(?) and so far i only managed to write like 300 words, feel like i'll be giving up on that wip really soon because my lack of a formal understanding of english grammar is frustrating the shit out of me
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galaxy-fleur · 3 months ago
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Seeing my work get translated into my native language feels so utterly bizarre LMAO
Either way, I feel super flattered to see smth I made be shared around like that! Especially when I think about the effort put into translating it <3
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