#a mutual friend and writer!

[ewwww-what]

The world isn’t over, you just need to have a double birthday party and sleepover with your best friend

[maypearlss]

trying to motivate myself to be a little more active here, i want to discover some new writeblrs to follow!! feel free to reach out if you wanna!

i'm particularly interested if you...

🎧 write adult fiction, especially literary fiction, horror (gothic or otherwise), gothic romance, fantasy, or really anything with a gritty/emotional feel

🎧 like any bands from the 90s grunge scene (or 80s hard rock) (i can and will yap for days)

🎧 like vampires, pirates, or cowboys

🎧 are a fellow college student (we can struggle together!!)

even if we don't have any of this in common, i'd love to chat anyway! hopefully this finds some folks <3

[miakate-writes]

Can you please do mutual pining/obviously-in-love-but-both-are-too-shy-to-say-it? Literally the blood in my veins 😭

Mutual pining romance prompts! 🌸🎀

spending ALL their time together

physical contact whenever possible

like they will literal start blushing and stuttering over the brush of a hand

never seen apart

people are always asking them things like “where is A?” “why aren’t you with B?”

and they never get sick of it

if the other person’s name is bought up in a conversation, you best believe they are listening STRAIGHT AWAY

what did they do? what did they say? who were they with? did they have fun?

they wanna know it all because this is half of the information they can get about them due to being to shy to pester for info ALL the time so they have to depend on other ppl 🥺

[a/n: tysm for this request, i’m getting to requests as soon as i can, still getting out of burnout and i’ve got exams this week so bear with me 🫶🏻 if you have any requests then pop them in my asks! you’re always welcome here 🎀]

[steddieunderdogfics]

Take the Money and Run by thisapplepielife

@thisapplepielife

Rating: Explicit

143,931 words, 22/22 chapters

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Tags: Alternate Universe - Future, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Gay Eddie Munson, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Recreational Drug Use, Eddie Munson Lives, Hurt/Comfort, Not Canon Compliant, Post-Season/Series 04, Alternate Universe - Road Trip, Mutual Pining, Idiots in Love, Good Uncle Wayne Munson, Cover Art, Canon-Typical Violence, Period-Typical Homophobia, Friends to Lovers, Getting to Know Each Other, Road Trips, Internalized Homophobia, Slow Burn, Falling In Love, Top Eddie Munson, Bottom Steve Harrington, Switching, Angst with a Happy Ending, Happy Ending, optional future epilogue with kids, can be read without the epilogue

Summary:

“Rules. Like, there’ll be no eating in my car. You’re not driving my car. No heavy metal,” Steve keeps listing, “you’re not picking up women and fucking them in m-” “I'll try to control myself,” Eddie interrupts with a quip, a smirk. Fucking girls in Steve’s car, or anywhere else for that matter, isn’t going to be an issue, unless something pretty fundamental shifts in him. Steve continues, completely ignoring Eddie, “You’ll wipe your feet. You’re not dragging dirt all over my car. No hitchhikers. No cutesy road games. No smoking in the car. I’m not paying for all the gas.” “Ass, gas or grass, got it,” Eddie says, like he's taking this very seriously. He is not taking this seriously. Or: Road trip!

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[siddyyyyyyyy]

😎🤙🏽 rock on freaky bro

hell yeah🔥🔥

(best friend ever, pls dont die) (and be prepared for the next drabble)

[simonnebethel]

Looking for writer moots

I dont know how to do this as I've never used tumblr, but I'm looking for writer mutuals. I write fantasy, and am currently working on a gothic victorian fantasy that's on it's second draft currently : ). I also have an urban fantasy novel that I had written for Nanowrimo last year that is uploaded on wattpad. Would love to discuss with ya'll ^^

[strangetheskeleton]

No one is wondering why I'm on Tumblr but this is still the main reason why

This number especially goes out to people with cool ocs (everyone's ocs are cool)

[jev-urisk]

Hey, I'm Jev U'Risk ✌️

This is my Writblr.

New Year New Intro Lets Goooo~

Who is this guy?

'Round 30yo, chronic-overwhelm Autistic goblin, They/Them/He.

Drag artist who tells stories on stage through drag. When covid hit I moved it online and mingled with OC cosplayers, accidentally fell in love with an OC... became a writer to woo it's cosplayer. It worked and now I'm 100k+ words deep and looking for engagement rings.

I'm Genderqueer/Trans/Intersex, Mixed-Race, Pansexual, Poly-Fidelitous (spoiled hinge of a thrupple), Ambidexterous, and the two wolves in me are chaos and control (they are both gay)- basically the universe said I can never have things just one way. 🤷

Jev's Genres?

Jevres?

Generally urban fantasy queer romance/smut adventures with mystery and horror undertones.

I dm dnd sometimes and the worldbuilding culture-creating itch has infected my writing. 🤓

I love subversion and fucking up stereotypes.

I write with my dick 😏(My dick hates capitalism, btw)

Mostly, I write 🌐7 Circles🌐:

Story about 7 Circles of Demons who have taken over as the ruling class and four main characters trapped in their society. They do stuff like get captured, spy on the gov't/get spied on, have lots of gay sex, and find out what really happened to the humans who used to rule the world.

🌐Warnings🌐:

Depictions of modern slavery (unpaid labor by criminals/indentured servitude).

Smut is a part of the plot, explicit and graphic sexual descriptions.

Depictions of addiction, objectification, racism/speciesism, gaslighting/brainwashing, and abuse that is sexual, physical, and/or mental.

7 Circles depicts a fantasy society based on capitalistic extremism for the purpose of highlighting real injustices and for the catharsis of writing people fighting against it. Depictions of this society DO NOT reflect my views, even when they ‘seem’ positive.

🌐Themes🌐:

Unjust legal systems, trauma recovery and self growth, found family and community, hope vs. complacency, climate awareness vs profit, anti-capitalism, navigating being mix-race, LGBTQIA+ themes, lust vs love, enemies or lovers, and the general vibe of a USAmerican scared of what the USA is becoming and trying to escape and cathart at the same time. 🫠

✨️More on 7 Circles here!✨️

Things to do w/Jev!

Say Hi! Ask a thing! Shake me a little (gentle, like egg)! 🐣

I'm hungry for tag games, asks, and general mutual support- even if I don't get to all of them, they delight me nonetheless. 🥰

I go absolutely feral for fanart. Like balls-fucking-ballistic. 👁👁❤️‍🔥

If the topic you're writing about is something I am (ex. you're writing a thrupple and have not been in one), I'm so down for (polite) questions to help you out with that! 😁

Gifs of frogs..... send gifs of frogs.....

Please feel free to say hi in the comments!

I'm super stoked to meet new folk, and am always looking for more blogs to follow 🫶✨️

Stay cool, stay rad 😎

OF COURSE i FORGOT TO TAG THE HOMIES:

@gioiaalbanoart @biblicallyaccuratefruitbat @lychhiker-writes @autism-purgatory @wyked-ao3

@cowboybrunch @zackprincebooks @smellyrottentrees @tragedycoded @aalinaaaaaa

@the-golden-comet @quillswriting @nbkuhn @asablehart @desastreus

@theglitchywriterboi @shanakin-skywalker @honeybewrites @sincerelydorky @the-letterbox-archives

@thelaughingstag

[viceduo]

it saddens me how little cwilbur is celebrated now and i also completely understand why that is the case and do not blame anybody for not wanting to think about his character anymore. but i do and i still feel like that character is worth celebrating he means a lot to me idgaf about his creator. even if i should move on i don't want to. he has a life and a form of his own and i have a lot of love for him that has nowhere to go

[liminalpebble]

Hi y'all,

I'm having that annoying writerly confidence crisis where I just feel like nothing I'm putting out there is good enough even though I put so much into it.

I'm not saying this to guilt anyone into reading anything you're not interested in. I totally understand that appetites vary from time to time, ability to engage varies, maybe you just need to save it up to read later, etc. (I go through exactly the same thing).

So, truly, no matter how little or how much engagement I get, I'm grateful for every single one of you and your reactions because it still amazes and delights and surprises me that there's even one other human out there reading what I write. And I get to experience the unique things that you other diverse and lovely people make. Often, it even ends up that I've made a new friend. How amazing is that when you really think about it?!

Anyway, I just would like to hear how y'all approach this for yourselves or get over it so you can find more joy in it again. I'd love to hear your thoughts as a reader too.

Also some hugs are always nice. I'm sending you all of mine, and if you want, even a big kiss on the mouth!

Much love to all you. 💋

Peb 💜 🪨 🖊

P.S. I'm considering posting a snippet of The Other Side (which is an Eddie fic). Let me know if you'd enjoy that.

P.P.S. please enjoy this lovely photo of some pretty black flowers I saw on my walk as repayment for your attention.

@mochie85 @lokischambermaid @lokisgoodgirl @little-wormwood @littlestabbyelf @smolvenger @lemongingerart @marcotheflychair @acidcasualties @sweetsigyn @hellfirenacht @leelei1980 @loz-3 @icytrickster17 @loopsisloops @holdmytesseract @josephfakingquinn @elegantkoalapaper @eleniblue @coldnique @ijuststareatstuffhereok89 @peaches1958 @sailorholly @thedistractedagglomeration @thenerdyoldersister @use-your-telescope @take-everything-you-can @fairyysoup @lesservillain @azula-karai-27 @lexr86 @alexakeyloveloki @goblingirlsarah @muddyorbs @jennyggggrrr @mischief2sarawr @mischiefmaker615 @the-haven-of-fiction @unlucky-number-13 @gigglingtiggerv2 @ladyofthestayingpower @buttercupcookies-blog @infinitystoner @munson-blurbs @word-wytch @wolfsmom1 @gruftiela @anukulee @mrs-illyrian-baby @morby

[qhockeysacrament]

They [hockey admin] should create a form where fans can leave [anonymous] support for the players of struggling teams [the Kraken] that admin actually relays to them. And it should be promoted where the queer fans hangout [tumblr ] because we have generally been to therapy and know shame and insults are not motivators and know the power of whimsy and spite.

I just want to give those boys a hug and a nice big helping of "you're still awesome and I believe in your ability to fuck them up with flair"

[angeluvvs]

write a jackie fan fic where reader is jealous of how close she is with shauna

𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴: graceland too by phoebe bridges

a/n: eek! i was a little nervous on how to start this, but i had so much fun writing it! thank you sm for requesting! @cafekitsune for the dividers! @clipitcutout @pngblog

content: mutual pining, oblivious reader, kissing, a bit of flirting, jealously (duh).

absolute sweetheart / jackie taylor

from the very beginning, all you could remember is that it was jackie and shauna. shauna and jackie. oh, and there was somebody else; what was her name? right, you!

class? shauna took your seat next to jackie. soccer practice? shauna was there. sleepover with jackie? surprise! she invited shauna and is going to keep you up all night with their giggling.

it seemed like the only person who was unaware of how close the two were is jackie. and it pissed you off to no end.

so, sitting on her poofy bed, sheets circling your thighs as you fiddled with them between your fingers, watching her help shauna get ready for a party? you were fuming. every small touch, compliment, every lingering glance they shared, made you want to dig your eyes out with spoons.

"are you ready to go?" her angelic voice asked from across the room, stuck in a smile you just knew shauna put there. that single thought was enough to propel you to a standing position, nodding your head up and down frantically. anything to get out of this stuffy room.

"shit, let me grab my jacket." shauna muttered, giving jackie a swift goodbye before leaving the room. it felt like a weightlessness entered your body the minute she was gone. and god, was it good to finally look at jackie fully now. she was wearing some short dress, flowers printed over the navy blue satin. she looked like an angel. and especially in this light, you felt like you had a chance.

you felt like you weren't the only one drowning in conflicting feelings, bobbing up for air anytime you thought it was safe.

"you look pretty." you find yourself saying, hands clutching around the bracelet she gave you. absolute sweetheart. "really pretty."

she lets out a giggle that sounds so sweetly in tune with every other part of her. jackie taylor was a mythic princess, and you have got to kiss that smile off her face.

"are you kidding me? look at you." she cooed, walking over to you and running her fingers over the edge of your dress, tugging on the ends. "i told you this would look gorgeous on you."

and suddenly you were a puddle. your face felt so hot it was driving you insane. you were so close, you could just reach out and--

"okay, which jacket would look better?" shauna's annoying voice interrupted, immediately whisking jackie away from you. this was going to be a long night.

later in the night, you were leaning against the back of jeff's truck, praying to whatever lord that was listening that jackie wouldn't show up with shauna. and suddenly, like you had summoned her yourself, she was there, right in front of you. staring at you with that adorable grin that never left her face.

you smiled, wringing your hands together nervously. "you ready to go?" you asked, offering a hand out to drag her to the car.

she grabbed it, staring up at you fondly. there was just something in her eyes, something glimmering and soft. she looked absolutely stunning, each and every small light reflecting the glow she held inside perfectly. you were too zoned out focusing on the swishing curls of her hair that you didn't notice she let out a soft, "mhm."

"you okay, taylor?" you asked after a prolonged staring session. and while you weren't complaining, it was starting to get a bit overwhelming to see the statuesque girl about 3 feet from you and knowing you couldn't kiss her.

and like clockwork, she leaned in, her smile widening as she opened her mouth to tease you. "peachy keen." she glanced down at your hand, fighting back a snort. "also, you're sweating."

and before you could even think to pull away, she pressed her lips to yours. and oh my god, heaven was opening right in front of you. she tasted sweet, but not a sickly sweet, more like a warm sunlit glow over beige sheets in the morning. she tasted like a sunrise, like diving into a lake and feeling the warm water flood over your skin.

you continued to hold her hand awkwardly, until she guided your hand to her shoulder, the other being bold enough to lace around her waist. her body collided with yours and you could practically feel the nervous thrumming releasing from her own heart.

her hand winded around the bracelet she gave you, her thumb pressing against your pulse under the embroiled string. the moment felt perfect, something straight out of a love story you thought you'd never get.

but, all good things must end, and the need for oxygen became too persistent to ignore. you pulled apart from each other, hands shaky and breathing filled with pants.

"will you room with me?" you suddenly blurted out, your mind racing faster than a bullet train.

"sorry?" jackie asked, her head tilted at the cutest angle that just made you want to give up on speaking all together and just go back to taking her breath away.

you cleared your throat, messing with the bracelet again before murmuring. "at the hotel, when we get to nationals." you explained, watching that familiar smile pull over her soft lips. and finally, you could say with full confidence that they were soft.

"you trying to get me alone, lovergirl?" she teased, not even letting you respond before nodding, pressing her lips to yours once more and whispering. "obviously."

you didn't know much about the world, or anything really. but the one thing you did know, is that is nobody knew who you were but jackie taylor, the you were okay with that. and if she chose shauna to be her best friend, then you had it a million times better being her girlfriend.

have a great day, great night, or a great life. <3

[adharagranley-writer]

looking for mutuals ! if you are/like anything of this, let's be friends <3

writers

readers, book lovers-bookworms

classics lovers

autumn people

summer & spring people

pinterest, aesthetics, playlists people

photography

animals! dog lovers, animal lovers, all kinds of animals.

the sea. the woods. the fields. nature.

circus (idk would be cool)

passionate (passionate about anything, the most bizarre thing? if u love it i love it, follows your passions? yeah)

let's find our people and new friends.

[musicalbl00m]

Imagine #2: Confessing your love to them.

wordcount: 590

Love confession to your friend while he gets ready for a date

not beta-read

“You sure I look alright, sweetheart?” he asks, running his fingers through his hair again. “It’s been so long since I’ve been on a date.” He mumbles.

Instead of replying, you are contemplating your whole existence. You’ve been in love with him for as long as you’ve known him, and for a while you thought the feeling was mutual. But alas, you didn’t have the balls to confess, and he hasn’t done so either. So, here you are, giving the boy you loved with your whole heart advice for his date with another girl.

Being so lost in thought, you didn’t notice his confusion at your silence. He knew you’ve been having a little rough time lately, but you haven’t been yourself for a few days. For a second he contemplates if its because of his date, but he quickly dismisses that thought.

“You know, if you’re not feeling well you don’t have to stay here. Its late and I know that you usually like to go to bed early. I don’t want to keep you up. I’m a big boy, I can handle myself.” He says earnestly.

You sigh softly, before looking up at him. He spots the pained look in your eyes and walks over to where you are sitting on his bed. Carefully, he cups your cheeks and looks at you with a gentle gaze.

“What’s going on in that pretty head of yours, sweetheart? You’ve been awfully quiet.” He asks softly, his thumb caressing your skin.

“I just…” you say hesitantly, looking into his mesmerizing eyes. “Are you sure you want to go on that date? She just… doesn’t seem like your type.”

“I don’t know, I just thought it was time for me to get out there you know. Is the date really what’s bothering you? Do you know her from something? Did she hurt you?” He asks, worried at the thought of someone hurting you.

“No not at all! She seems lovely.” You say hurriedly. “I guess I just always hoped… that I had a chance or something. I know its silly but…” You don’t finish your sentence immediately, trying to see his reaction, only to see him patiently waiting for you to finish. “I always hoped that at the end of the day it would be me you came home to, you know. That I’d be the one you kissed. And for a while I had hope that you felt the same, but I just got too insecure I guess.” You confess, closing your eyes as if to shield yourself from the possible rejection.

He lets out a soft chuckle, before pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. “You know, you have nothing to be insecure about sweetheart.” He says softly. “You are so incredibly kind, and creative. You are smart and helpful. You are beautiful and so incredibly fashionable.” He tells you with a cheeky grin as he tugs on the hello kitty sweatpants you are wearing. “You are everything a guy could want and much more. And I’ll be yours in a heartbeat, sweetheart. I just need you to say the words.” He confesses to you, looking into your eyes with a soft gaze.

“I am so incredibly in love with you. I have been forever and ever. Please let me be yours.” You tell him, almost begging.

“Took you long enough.” He teases, before connecting your lips in a soft kiss.

“I am so utterly in love with you too, sweetheart.” He mumbles, before continuing to press soft kisses to your lips.

[stellarosamarys]

New Writeblr here !

Hi everyone, my name is Stella! I've been on Tumblr for a bit more than ten years now, but never on the writers' side of it. I'm 24, and I write mostly YA Fantasy (though I'm looking to branch into adult at some point as well).

I'd love to meet other writers around here, so please interact if you'd like to be mutuals! I'll leave a bit more about my current WIP under the cut.

TITLE: Vineyard WIP/Winery WIP

GENRE: Young Adult, Contemporary Fantasy

SETTING: A winery in the South of France and its adjacent, weird little village.

COMPS: OUTER BANKS meets STRANGER THINGS, THE RAVEN CYCLE and GRAVITY FALLS

STORY:

17-year-old Nora has had an eventful summer - her sister died, her body maimed beyond recognition by an unidentified beast, and she’s had to take care of her wraith ever since then, for the linden tree by her house has the ability to awake the dead from their slumber. But when her parents announce they’d like to make the winery into a guest house for tourists, Nora will have to fight to keep the dead alive, or risk grieving what she’s never truly lost.

It is easier said than done, especially when the murderer strikes again - and perhaps it was never really a beast, but someone close instead. Alongside Myrtille, an aspiring journalist, Dorian, a boy who can walk through dreams, and Silvan, who got closer to the creature than anyone else, Nora will have to find what exactly killed her sister before moving out of her childhood home once the summer returns.

[whump-since-2010]

Looking for moots

Hi

I'm Ants

I like: Whump, psychology, art, books, mythology, snow, nice conversations, comments on my work, and talking to people

My Fandoms are: Arcane, Mouthwashing, Lord of the Rings, ATLA, Starwars Clone Wars, The MCU, The Owl House

My dash is a little empty, so if you have any Whump writing you'd like to share, I'd happily give it a review [I'll Comment and Reblog!]

(My limits are no NSFW, and I'd prefer if it didn't have demons in it)

I love to talk, so if you want to ask me any questions or talk about any fandoms or my work, just drop it in my ask box, and I'll answer

And by your choice, if you'd like to take a look at my original series, I'd be honored. Thank you!