#WRITING IS HARD
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murphysscribe · 2 days ago
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too real
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me as a writer
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quotidian-oblivion · 1 day ago
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Writing tip!
How to get past a tough scene that is struggling with you, but you need to write it in order to get to the plot point:
Give the character dissociation.
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(I needed the setting to change to night already, but with the flow of the story, I couldn't just add a paragraph break and change the scene without making it look awkward and confusing)
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xypheris · 2 days ago
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Oh, I totally know how to fix this plot hole. It’s easy. I’ll just toss in a throwaway line here, introduce an entirely new character in chapter 12, and resolve the whole thing with a letter that no one will read. Problem solved! Now, about those other 47 plot holes… uh… Calling mom Me: ‘Can I come over for some soup? You know, the kind you used to make when my entire life was falling apart’ Mom: pauses ‘Is this about your writing again?’ Me: ‘No… well… yes, but mostly the soup.’
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paverage-blog · 2 days ago
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As someone who is relatively new to fanfics, I have to say I don’t really understand some of these interactive processes. To me, a fic is like a home cooked meal. I may taste something and decide it’s not for me or I may go back for thirds — but my ability to consume or enjoy it at all is due to the person who created it. As I would never sit down and eat a meal someone cooked without saying thanks (and gushing about what I loved most), I can’t really fathom reading and just walking away without saying thanks. In all but a very few instances I hit the kudos button because it cost me $0.00. Even if I didn’t think it was the greatest thing I’ve ever read, I’m at least saying “thanks, you did the damn thing and kudos to you for putting it out there.”
It seems like a level of rudeness I can’t fathom to not say how much I enjoyed a story if I did (to the point that I’ve been mulling over a fic I read last night all and it’s bothered me I didn’t leave a comment and only a kudo - I will be fixing that when I log in tonight because even if the fic is “old” or other people already said it, the author deserves to know the story haunted me all day and that I enjoyed it.) You’re privileged enough to enjoy someone’s art (which sometimes is a huge investment of their time and efforts) for free. It feels like the least I can do is acknowledge (again, for free!) that I enjoyed it or that I want to show the author support to keep writing.
As a writer, I admit that I spend a lot of time squinting at hits vs. kudos and trying to extrapolate if people enjoyed. I assume that if my work has hits but not kudos that someone read (or attempted it) and decided they didn’t like it/it wasn’t for them and that it was so bad they didn’t want to even give me a thumbs up for making an effort. I assume this, because I assume other people consume fic like I do. Reading OP’s story really makes me scratch my head… like people may pull up a chair to my table where I’ve spent weeks “cooking up” something, enjoy it, and walk off without even saying thanks…and then go tell other people how great it was? No disrespect to people who don’t kudo/comment on everything they enjoy, but I guess I’m just stunned people wouldn’t even bother to click a button to say thanks if they thought it was a worthwhile effort.
Idk, I gotta go log in and tell someone how much I enjoyed something I read yesterday and keep being an outlier, I guess, lol.
A writer friend told me something that broke my heart a little bit today; they're going to quit publishing their fanfic.
My instant thought was that they had been trolled or attacked or that something terrible had happened in their life because this person is so passionate about their writing. It wasn't any of that. Engagement with their works has been going down, as it has for many of us. Comments are like gold dust a lot of the time, and just looking through the historical comment counts on old fics on ao3 demonstrates this trend very clearly. It was not simply the comments dropping off which caused them to decide to stop posting, however.
My friend came across a discord server for their fandom (I should point out here that their fandom interest and mine diverged a couple of years ago, we stay in touch but don't currently read each other's posts because I'm not into their fandom and they would rather gouge their eyes out with a wooden spoon than read anything Star Wars) and specifically to share fic in that fandom. They joined, because we all love a good fic rec, only to discover that their latest multichapter fic, which has almost no comments and very few kudos, is being hotly discussed in this server as one of the best stories ever. Not one of these people has bothered to say this to them on the fic. When they asked, none of participants could see the point in telling the author of the fic they apparently loved so much that they love it.
This discovery has absolutely destroyed my friend's love of sharing fic. They share because they love seeing other people's enjoyment, and fic writers do that through comments and kudos/reblogs/likes because we don't get paid. There is no literary critic writing a blog post/article about how amazing the story is for us to copy and keep/frame. There is no money from royalties. All we have are the words of the people reading our works.
Those people on that server could have taken five minutes of the time they spent gushing about how amazing my friend's story was to other people and used it to tell the one person guaranteed to want to hear that praise how much they loved it. They could have taken a moment to express their opinion to the person who spent hours upon hours plotting, writing, editing, and posting those chapters. Instead, they deprived my friend of thing that keeps them sharing their writing, and in the process have killed their love of it. My friend now feels used and unmotivated.
I won't be sharing a link to their fic, they said I could share their experience but not their identity. I know they plan to post one final chapter. I know they intend to express their hurt at being excluded from the praise for the thing they created, and I know they intend to announce that as a consequence they will not be posting for a long while, if at all.
So please, I beg you, don't hide your love of a story from the writer. It's just about the only thing we have.
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seekerknight557 · 2 days ago
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Help, I'm a Protagonist with no Stakes
What the hell can you take away from a protagonist that has nothing? If I had no house, no friends, no job, and I was just running forever and forever and forever, what scares me? What could possibly push me over the edge and into the start of my story?
I have no connection at all the material and yet! Yet! YET! I need motivation to actually do the story and care about how my actions affect the story my author has written out. My love interest has a personal vendetta against the castle and church and the world. I'm just a stinky little guy. Damn.
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nondelphic · 4 months ago
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“you’re a writer, can you explain your process?” yes. first, i panic. then i procrastinate. then, in a fit of productivity at 3 a.m., i create chaos.
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veronicaleighauthor · 9 months ago
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Edit Note: I'm really amazed by how much love this post got. Guess it just shows we're all in the same boat. I do have other humorous writing memes on this tumblr under the same tag, if you're interested. Never give up writing! ❤️
Edit Note 2: I can't believe this has reached 25,000+ notes. Been on tumblr for ten years (different account) and nothing like this has ever happened before. Thank you! 😊
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opheliachoi99 · 6 hours ago
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I'm shooketh-
you know you’re a writer when…
you spend 30 minutes choosing the perfect synonym for “said” only to change it back to “said.”
you google “how long does it take to bleed out” at 3 a.m. and now the FBI is probably watching you.
you write one sentence, stare at it, rewrite it 14 times, and somehow end up back at the original version.
“this scene is so important” but you have no idea what the scene actually is or why it’s important.
you come up with the best story ideas… in the shower… with no way to write them down.
your characters feel like real people but also you’re like “who are these guys and what do they want from me?”
your brain says “start writing!” but instead you reorganize your desk, reread your notes, and spend two hours naming a side character who shows up once.
you’ve cried over your WIP exactly 67 times and will do it again because the pain is the point.
you reread something you wrote and think, “wow, did i peak as a writer three months ago?”
every writing session begins with the sacred ritual of scrolling social media, opening unnecessary tabs, and procrastinating until panic sets in.
you have no idea how long a chapter should be, so you just… vibe.
you can’t watch tv or movies without mentally critiquing the plot, dialogue, and pacing.
your writing playlist is 98% vibes, 2% songs you’ll actually listen to while writing.
you keep a “murder notebook” but swear it’s not suspicious because it’s for your novel (probably).
the phrase “just one more draft” is your eternal mantra, even though you’ve rewritten this thing more times than you can count.
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artemisdesari-blog · 7 months ago
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To my readers:
If your comment is long and rambling and full of quotes you enjoyed, I will love it.
If your comment is full of story related questions, I will love it.
If your comment is a single sentence, I will love it.
If your comment is a single emoji, or a string of them, I will love it.
If you comment, I will love it. It's that simple.
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quinnjgraham · 4 months ago
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I know this is the website where we talk about artists and writers doing anything other than making art or writing, but man, we REALLY undersell how good it feels to actually work on your stuff.
Like you hit your word count for the first time in a week and its like
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uwudonoodle · 3 months ago
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mugfullofbugs · 2 days ago
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"Hey Vlorb check my human out" Flerbus said while showing a guy working at a computer looking at cat pictures. "What are those little hairy creatures on his screen?" Vlorb asked with fear. "Oh, I think that thing is just another species of human, maybe hes in love or something?" The human then started walking out of the office building and walked home where he was watched by Vlorb and Flerbus once again. The human looked at the television and screamed at the football game that was on the screen. "Hey look its angry!" Vlorb said to Flerbus with fear when Flerbus replied that it was normal for him to do that. "I dont quite understand why its so mad at the magic paper but he does it all the time." Flerbus explained to Vlorb. They shut off their glorr lights and went to their earth themed beds.
It turns out that, rather than space orcs, humans are more like space cats. We believe ourselves to be the best species in the galaxy when we actually are taken care of by more advanced aliens while doing little more than be adorable and destroy local wildlife when left to our own devices.
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the-palelady · 9 days ago
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you’re straddling simon while the two of you are making out, and he grabs your waist in the most desperate of ways, dragging your closer to him.
it’s like he’s trying to consume you, forcing your chest to press into his. it’s almost suffocating, yet it isn’t enough.
his fingers dig into the divot of your hips and he’s still pulling, still eating you whole as his chapped, warm lips devour yours.
those same rough, callused hands loosen and drag up the expanse of your spine, feeling along every scar, every stretch mark. every flaw you have he’s tracing it, memorizing it, painting it on the back of his eyelids so he never forgets.
he’s rough yet gentle and soft all at the same time. he’s the calm before the storm.
he doesn’t leave an inch of you untouched, from the curve of your hips to the dimples in your cheeks.
you look divine in the museum that is simon’s mind. he places you at the center of his own personal gallery, the works of michelangelo and botticelli insignificant to how heavenly you look seated on his lap.
hell, you’re beautiful no matter what, and simon won’t let you leave his side until he’s sure you’ll never forget that.
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bonnibellexox · 2 months ago
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Learning to leave some questions unanswered for a while is like trying to grow wings. It’s hell. I’m too autistic for this
Interested in a post-apocalyptic, romance story set in a beautifully mutated world? Check out my new book, Status Quo (coming this year) at @status-quo-book
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thedeepbluedark · 5 months ago
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sitting down to write isn't really about creating a story, it's about getting the story onto the page before it destroys me
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bellemorte79 · 2 days ago
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I needed this.
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TIME TO CREATE BUCKAROOS yes there will be little pieces that you keep seeing and thinking 'this is broken this is wrong' but honestly most of these things fall into two categories 1 they give you flavor and power or 2 nobody even notices. NOW GET OUT THERE AND PROVE LOVE BUILD SOMETHING AMAZING
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