#Lady Azulina

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💘 Romantic Snippet Tag 💘

Rules: Describe the main romance of your WIP in a 1-4 sentence snippet.

I haven't been tagged, but I saw @pinespittinink's post and immediately thought about the four-sentence in «Mimi». Sadly, romance isn't the main genre (not even the second one) in this book, but it will have romance. Someday.

They rest the side of their fingers so gently I can barely feel them on my temple, their thumb brushing the patch-free space on my forehead. I can only see their arm. My body failing to release the air trapped in my lungs, having forgotten how to do it manually. “Don't worry, it will pass soon.”

I don't think I have mutuals to tag, but I just wanted to share this.

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Right now I'm just writing an Alternative Universe of a story I'm not planning on working on soon because I should be writing about another, using NaNoWriMo as a boost and etc, but I lost momentum for sick days and, through them, I was watching the second season of the series that sparkled the AU, so I'm stuck with them. Here a snippet of fresh writing:

The dress falls like a circle of cloth at her feet and, taking her cousin's offered hand, Miss Amayah steps out barefoot, allowing Giselle to pick up both the garment and the shoes. Lady Michiko turns in place, following the path her cousin takes to the vanity seat. “There's a ball tonight. We will go, right?” “Do you want to go?” Miss Amayah looks at her for a few seconds through the mirror, passing a wet towel over her lips and eyelids to get rid of the tincture. “Of course. Why else would I be doing all this? The plan is to attend, meet some people and invite them home.” “If the objective is to invite strangers to your house, it will not be necessary to go to any ball.” Not understanding her point, Miss Amayah looks at her again using the mirror, quietly waiting for Giselle to finish helping her remove her coat. Her maid changes it into a robe and, putting it on, Lady Michiko ties the cord at her waist, turning her back to remove her pants as well and handing them over to her along with her shoes. When her reddish gaze returns to her, Miss Amayah raises an expectant eyebrow. “What are you talking about?” Clearing her throat gently, Lady Michiko plunges a hand into the pocket of her robe. “Of course, of the endless line of suitors who will be hanging around the entrance starting tomorrow?” “Suitors?” Miss Amayah turns in her seat to face her. “But if at no time I have said that I'm interested in getting a husband, why should they-?” The look on her cousin's face prevents her from even finishing the question. Straightening her back, she understands that whatever she is about to say is serious and she must give it her full attention to comprehend it. But her silence lasts longer than expected. “What is?” Lady Michiko diverts her gaze to rest it elsewhere in the room and Miss Amayah's laughter springs unintentionally from her nerves, clearing her throat to cut her off, settling back in her seat. “Dearie, what is it about?” As she continues not to speak, the moment she shifts her weight from her feet, Miss Amayah stands up, unable to bear the stillness for another second. “Jessenia, you are scaring me.” “You might prefer to listen to it while sitting down,” she points to her seat. “I was and you didn't say anything!” Lady Michiko still doesn't look at her face, turning to look at Giselle, who is waiting in front of the dressing room, waiting for her lady to choose her next dress to take away. The maiden stirs a little at the sudden attention. “A shot of vodka, please.” “Vodka?” Her cousin repeats, confused and surprised, while Giselle rushes out to fulfill the request. “You drink? Since when?” Rather than the questions, it's the incredulous and forlorn tone with which she makes them feel worse for Lady Michiko, immediately longing for the drink down her throat. Maybe more than one drink. “For six years. There are many things you don't know, Maya.” “I think I'm realizing it,” she murmurs. And the trust between the two can be felt in the air like glass cracking. Her cousin shakes her head, pressing two fingers to the bridge of her nose. “We can talk about me another time.”

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Mimi: Wip Intro

Synopsis

Mimi Milan doesn't have normal dreams, instead, she can dream with people she knows and discover their true faces, without filters. This is how she knows that no one is to be trusted because everyone always has ulterior motives, even her family. But her dreams also have a dark secret. If she gets injured in them, her injuries remain on her body when she awakens and she has to deal with them regardless of severity. When her dreams start to turn violent, can Mimi find a safe way out?

Genre: Mystery, Mental Health, Overcoming.

Trigger Warnings:

An abusive and violent environment in different facets: emotional, verbal, physical, and through toxic relationships.

Moments of panic and anxiety attacks will be described.

We will be seeing firsthand a myriad of intrusive and suicidal thoughts.

Past and present self-harm will circulate a lot; there will be a lot more blood than I would like.

Although the term itself is not used, depression is one of the topics.

There is a chance that a car accident will be mentioned in detail.

Therefore, the theme of death and mourning will be touched upon, due to the loss of a loved one.

Lastly, and very importantly, there will be suicide attempts.

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WTW Ghost Gala - Day 1: Pumpkin Carving

🎃 Pumpkin Carving 🎃 - You have to kill off a character: Who do you choose?

I didn't have to think long when a name popped up in my head:

✨ Maya ✨

Also known as Amayah or Amayah Nomura.

She's the main character of her story, which has passed (the story) through a lot of names—seriously, where is the one that really fits?

She was my character during a roleplay in a My Hero Academia forum.

Then, she passed to be one of the six main characters of the original (or attempt to) story, Heroes.

I started posting and sharing Alternative Universes featuring her like Ethienne, and also have been working on a prequel of whatever the final name of her story will be, calling it simply Maya.

Now I think the original story will be called Prowess, but there's still a long way to go.

Anyway!

You're probably asking yourself why I would choose Maya as the sacrifice. It doesn't have a complicated answer.

✨ Maya will go willingly ✨

That doesn't mean she won't fight or will simply let herself die at the slightest opportunity, no. What that means is that, after all the effort and all the actions and all the energy and all the possible things she could do, if in the end, she still has to die, she will accept her fate and die.

And, more importantly, will do so in a way that would let everyone around her understand it. And they will respect her "choice" that way, the course of fate. Because, of course, Jessenia and her family would riot and challenge the gods and everything if she dies in a way she shouldn't.

I won't think about the circumstances of her death because that's not planned in any of the universes where I have her. Almost deaths, yeah. Unbearable pain, hell yes. But she always lives through it. And like the way she gets to live through it all, in that same way I picture her death right now.

If she has to go, she will go. Taking the hell of the world with her if she's able. Leaving something behind to reassure her loved ones if she's not.

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Find the Vibe

@winterandwords was so kind to tag me in this interesting game and though I had to search for the phrase "I need this" on my WIP, I didn't have it, so I took the vibe it gave me and found two matches.

This is from my girl, Mimi.

The first one is more like me telling her "You need this":

“Beautiful, isn't it?” I blink slowly, turning my head to look at the boy three steps away who is smiling at the rain. They look happy that it's raining, or at least I think so from the twinkle in their eyes and the honesty in their smile. But they have an umbrella that they're leaning on, so they can go play the poet elsewhere in the college. “Sorry?” “The rain,” they point out with their chin, “isn't it beautiful?” The obstacle preventing me from getting home in some way that doesn't resemble a wet cat? Nop. We are not sharing perspectives here, dude. “It's just water. Falling from the sky.” “In fact,” they laugh softly. I frown at the discomfort their laughter stirs in my chest. I am not amused, why are they laughing? “Sorry,” they put a hand over their mouth until the laugh goes away, returning it to the other on top of the umbrella handle. “I didn't mean to laugh, but I couldn't help it.” “I don't understand how,” I mutter, shifting my weight off my feet, taking a step away. I want to create more distance or turn away, but there's something in their voice… I can't quite place it. The emotion in my chest only gets bigger, I don't understand it. “I just left a friend.” Why do they keep talking to me? “Where do you need me to take you?” Oh.

In the second one, she notices for herself something that she needs.

I bring one hand to my stomach, tipping my cup with the other to find it empty. I purse my lips. Getting up to make more tea feels like an impossible task, my muscles tense, my body heavy. I decide then to open the conversation of this new group, the discomfort will pass faster if I attend to its cause, right? [...] No. It didn't get better. I purse my lips again. How am I going to tell Becca that nothing has occurred to me since we received the section? I leave the cell phone on my notebook on the table, supporting my arms on the sofa behind me to get up. Whether my body cooperates or not, now I do need that tea, and this time I plan to fill the kettle to repeat as many times as necessary until the lump in my throat disappears –or at the very least loosens.

I... honestly don't know who I can tag, so I will let it open to whoever wants to play (tag me so I can see your answer). The phrase / energy / vibe / feeling for you to look for is I hear you / I'm hearing you.

If you want to be on Mimi’s tag list, let me know in reblog tags or replies ♥

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Heads Up, 7 Up

I'm taking @blind-the-winds' push, though I'm not even sure anymore if this is seven lines, seven sentences, or seven what... I will go with sentences.

I stop looking at the empty square where my message would go, my attention falling on the last hour he was online, 10:03 am, almost two hours ago. His profile photo shows him from the shoulders up, lost looking at something off-camera. He seems calm, and happy, and I wish… I close my eyes, turning off the cell phone screen and putting it in the backpack's pocket without looking. When I open them, I turn my head to look out the window, intending to lean back in the seat and lose myself in whatever might keep my attention out there, but we're close to my stop. Really close. I jump up, slinging my backpack and heading to the exit doors, pressing the stop button on the way.

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Find the Word

Thank you, @ashen-crest, for tagging me!

My words are loose, lie, and lick, because I didn't find loop.

Loose - Travelers

Now, this part goes long before this one here.

The store had four aisles, three displays, two walls covered with shelves up to the ceiling, and the back one occupied by four beverage refrigerators. The first time Syphonee attempted to clean the shelves, a customer bumped into the ladder she was standing on and fell, taking two of the trays of products with her; the client didn’t file complaints for having to catch her, and none of those involved had to pay for the damages. The second time, one of the shelves came loose and hit the girl on the head before Mr. Davis had a chance to catch it. On the third, Syphonee hit her back on the ground, though fortunately, the height was from the second ladder step. Mr. Davis no longer thought it was a coincidence and decided to ban her from helping him with the shelves.

Nowhere to be found at the moment. I still need to write something about this story.

Lied - Travelers

A bit later than the one above ↑.

“Syphonee?” She sighed at Mr. Davis's concerned tone, inhaling for courage and opening her eyes. Her vision was still normal, which was good. Her hand didn't seem to have been hit violently yet. “I'm good.” The basket was taken from her hand and she took the opportunity to push the door a little farther, the thought that it might close again flooding her suddenly. “Your hand?” She had a suspicion she wasn't going to like that part. She held her right hand by the wrist, lifting her arm carefully, taking a step back to face Mr. Davis. The basket was in the customer's possession, despite knowing from the location of both men that it was Mr. Davis who took it from her, and the client reached behind her to carefully close the refrigerator. “It's not broken,” she informed him, making an effort not to startle at the sound of the door behind her, because she suspected that if that was the case the pain would be unbearable and at the moment she was bearing it very well. “That's a relief. May l?” “I'd rather you don't,” she confessed, though she did nothing to stop him. Mr. Davis gently took her hand and moved her wrist. Blackness invaded her vision for a second twice, not the only reason she concluded her wrist was fine. When he tried to get her to move her fingers, momentum led her to retrieve her hand. Her right eyebrow trembled and she felt the tug at the corner of her eye. “I don't want to,” she whispered. “Okay,” he conceded, holding up his hands. “I think I have some bandages and ointment in the first aid kit. How do you feel the pain?” Intense. “I hardly feel it,” she lied, used to bear it.

Licks - Ethienne [Maya AU]

This part goes a lot after this one here.

“Let’s eat,” she stretches a hand out to recover the fast-food bag from the kitchen counter and makes me spin with the other to go to the sofa. I come first because she takes a second to also grabs my wine glass, going around the sofa to sit next to me. She leaves the two things on the low table, emptying the bag of three hamburgers and two fries' services. She even unwraps one of the hamburgers for me, taking care I don't sink my fingers between the slices of bread when she leaves it in my hands. She licks some ketchup from her finger side, pushing one fries service to me. “You eating a lousy salad, that’s sick,” she takes a fry, pointing at my hamburger. “Eat,” so she eats it.

You can find the first chapter of Maya on Wattpad and Inkspired (warning, it still needs an edition, was one of my first translations to English). I still need to write an intro for this story here.

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Your words are caress, celebration, crisis, and cruel. Tag me to see what you share about them! ♥

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Master Post

Writerblr Intro | En español.

Masterpost Taglist ✨

Azu is Talking [Weekly Blog].

Mimi.

Iron Valley - Linney's Campaign.

Iron Valley - Personal Campaign.

Maya.

Shades.

Writing Log.

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Find the Word

Thank you so much @tc-doherty for tagging me! 💙

My words were fresh, excuse, difficulty, and danger.

Fresh - Ethienne [Maya AU]

This part goes before this one here.

“So, Ethienne,” Takeshi turns to face me, “we have a surprise for you.” “Do you?” I do the same, crossing my legs again. “You must meet Flash,” I see his eyes going down while he talks, his tongue about to soak his lips when he gets conscious of the move and changes it to bite the interior of his cheek. At least he has some self-control, but- I tilt my head. “Excuse me?” How confused can I show myself? I search for the answer on the way backstage and they tell me in a whisper, because they know I would be paying attention to what I feel out there. I shouldn't look too shocked, they say, I should at least know the basics. I should at least fake that I know the basics. The basics they don't even let me know. It's the first time someone talks about Flash around me, if it's not about Ribbon, Solence, or whoever the other upper heroes of my agency are, I don't have the slightest idea. “Flash?” He isn’t the only one looking confused. “The worldwide quickest hero?” It doesn't matter if they are the worldwide quickest hero, my agency doesn't mind keeping me informed. And I have to improvise because I am the one being under the reflectors. I lean on the backrest, recovering the chain between my fingers, looking pensive as if I know something. I know nothing. “Is ours?” I don't know what's necessary to be called a worldwide hero. I don't know which positions are filled. I don't know how many of them by Asians, much less Japanese. But I know Flash isn't a Japanese word and is perfect to be understood worldwide, the English ruling the world. “Well, we adopt him,” he clarifies, more to me than the audience who must know him and love him for the sound of it. “He came from Latin America with his family when he was a child, is still part of the Latin community, but he's as Japanese as the rest of us. So, yes, is ours. Are you sure you don't know him?” The screen on the wall of the audience seats' platform lights up again to show me his photos. With just a glimpse of them, I can tell he hasn't a double life. He has no costume. He's open to the world. Messy hair and eyes of the same brown, sun-kissed skin. A t-shirt under his red jacket with cream details, pants just as resistant as the brand of his tennis shoes. So clear and expressive even through photos. It's evident how he became worldwide famous, looking so approachable. “I'm sure I wouldn't forget him if I did,” I whisper, too immersed in the breeze of fresh air that he gives me only with his image. With a friend like him, I can be myself. With a friend like him, the burden wouldn't be so unbearable. But the agency knows very well which people to keep me away from, I can tell from the angry demands of those backstage that this wasn't on the script we were given. “This is a good moment as any to meet him then,” I hear the host’s voice far away. “Are you okay with it, Flash?”

You can find the first chapter of Maya on Wattpad and Inkspired (warning, it still needs an edition, was one of my first translations to English). I still need to write an intro for this story here.

Excuse - Travelers

This part goes long before this one here.

He began wrapping her fingers from below the joint closest to the knuckles, going around twice before working his way down, covering every possible inch of skin —except for the thumb— all the way to the wrist. It was firm, slightly tight. Her fingers pressed together, but she knew from the moment of impact that she would be unable to use them normally. “It's done,” he unnecessarily warned her, tucking the last of the bandage under the previous turns. “That should be enough.” “Thank you very much, Mr. Davis.” “I'm so sorry this happened…” he murmured, putting the ointment back in the first-aid kit, holding a blister between his fingers. “Sure that-?” “I don't need it,” she hastened to reject it, “I'm fine. Save it for the future.” His lips twisted, but he let it back inside with a sigh. The client stepped forward as the kit closed, receiving their attention. “How much did the thing you just used cost?” “Excuse me?” Mr. Davis's brow furrowed in confusion. “I'd like to pay for her care.” “Oh, you don't have to bother,” Syphonee turned to face him, shaking her good hand. “I insist,” guilt and concern remained on his face. “I have nothing to charge you,” said Mr. Davis, “both the ointment and the bandage are part of my medical kit.” “How much did it cost you to buy them then?” the customer took his wallet out of his pocket. “I’ll replace them.” Mr. Davis exchanged glances with Syphonee, who shrugged, having no idea what to tell him about how to act. He gave in with a sigh, throwing up his hands. “Is this all you're going to take?” he pointed to the things on the bar, receiving a nod. “Then I'll add it to your bill.” Syphonee waited a few steps away for Mr. Davis to finish checking in and for the customer to leave, though to her surprise the man didn't go straight out, but instead turned with a bag in hand, holding out a piece of paper with something written on it. She took it by inertia, looking at him with the question written on her face. “Call me if it gets worse, you need medication, or go to the hospital, I'll pay all the costs.” So, he did leave. Syphonee glanced at Mr. Davis, as surprised as he was, before slipping the paper into the back pocket of her pants. Such people shouldn’t be lost sight of. “What are you going to do?” he sounded amused. “I hope you're not judging me,” she raised her eyebrows at him, shaking her head as she heard him laugh. “We don't know if I'm going to feel worse.” “I sincerely hope not.”

Nowhere to be found at the moment. I still need to write something about this story.

Difficulty - Stahl [Maya AU]

TW: mention of death, addiction, alcohol, sex, implied sex, implied sexual violence, implied abuse, violence, brutality, and bad mental health.

Personal problems threaten the career of the brother of the famous Medjay. One of the biggest questions for many people immersed in the world of heroism after the death of the famous Egyptian hero nicknamed Medjay revolves around the promise placed on his little brother. Unfortunately for everyone, the young hero Stahl has been experiencing personal difficulties that have made his job that much more difficult. The accusations by his ex-partner have only called into question whether the Egyptian really is what we were initially portrayed as. Rumors of addictions to alcohol and sexual intercourse allow us to take a closer look -and in a personal way- at Stahl. Are the allegations of abuse true? We are of the opinion that perhaps they are not entirely wrong thanks to the displays of brutality on the part of the hero. We agree and appreciate his work, but we believe the world would prefer a more mentally capable person.

You can find the first chapter of Maya on Wattpad and Inkspired (warning, it still needs an edition, was one of my first translations to English). I still need to write an intro for this story here.

Dangerous - Heroes [Maya... intended original project?]

It was an imperceptible movement. She moved her face an inch higher, parting her lips and leaving the lower one hooked on his thumb. But it was enough goading for someone like him, she could see it in his eyes. Yamil leaned in to kiss her, only she was no longer there. She disappeared in a smoke screen, causing him to hit the wall before turning to look for her, locating her a few steps behind him as she popped one of the pocky cookies n' cream he had bought from the store and hung on a bag in his right hand. She now looked completely amused, biting the stick to savor it, giving him a big smile. “What? Did you think you were the only one with tricks?“ “How-?“ He took a step forward, but she disappeared again. Definitely this time. She was no longer in the alley. In her place, she left a yellow envelope, which he picked up, taking out a letter from inside it. She wasn't the only one with tricks or the only one who knew his. Or the only one that knew his parents also kept his secret. Or everything he had done taking advantage of it. That was a problem. A big and dangerous problem.

You can find the first chapter of Maya on Wattpad and Inkspired (warning, it still needs an edition, was one of my first translations to English). I still need to write an intro for this story here.

It was Maya's turn to shine, I can see it... And I listed all the projects that had the words and chose the ones to share at random. The universe is telling me something.

Again, this will be an Open Tag! If you want to be on my tag list, let me know in reblog tags or replies ♥

The words are problem, safe, secure, and one. Tag me if you look for them!