#prose poem fic

[darke-faerie]

New Fic! 

HuaLian Kiss-mas Advent Day 21 - #merryhualiankissmas @here4hualian 

Ahh another prose poem type fic! ^.^

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 天官赐福 | Heaven Official's Blessing (Cartoon) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hua Cheng/Xie Lian (Tian Guan Ci Fu) Characters: Xie Lian (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Hua Cheng (Tian Guan Ci Fu) Additional Tags: Post-Canon, Married Hua Cheng/Xie Lian (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Prose Poem, Stream of Consciousness, Babies, Fluff, Family Fluff, Kissing Series: Part 21 of Kiss-Kiss Fall in Love! HuaLian Kiss-Mas Advent Calendar (2024) Summary:

HuaLian Kiss-Mas Advent Calendar - Day 21 - Filial Kiss

They're not quite ready to become parents, but Hua Cheng and Xie Lian think about all the kisses they'll give their child one day

[poemswithouthomes]

[fifiistar]

“Why do you look at me like that?” “Like what?” “Like I’m a sin you’re willing to commit?” Draco’s eyes flashed. “Because if loving you is blasphemy, then let the gods rage—I’ll go down with your name on my lips.”

[writersbloxx]

Writing Prompts Based on Personal Experience

Writing Prompts based on personal experience:

Your character gets stuck in an elevator. They are alone at their new job and are slowly diving into panic.

It's 11pm. Your character is trying to get some rest before an early engagement the next day, but through the thin walls of their home, they hear the sound of a door opening outside the room, footsteps, and ultimately a baby crying. They don't live with a baby. 

Your character is stuck in an office with three angry wasps.

Your character is somehow on a 1.5 hour long road trip (both ways) with three people they don't like.

Your character is on their way home from another state to celebrate a special occasion, and are rear ended less than 15 minutes into the journey.

[forgetmesunflower]

Rubric to Being a Good Younger Brother

Rating: Teen Words: 395, 1/1 Relationships: Jason Todd & Dick Grayson, Jason Todd & Bruce Wayne

A 1 is taking root in his home, stealing his father and old forgotten hoodies from before he was kicked to the next city, to be as homeless as you were before a man thought he could do better the second time around. And you’re not even sorry because warm beds and burning older brothers are better than bitter streets and cruel hands.

A 2 is loving school more than he ever did so your father tells you he’s proud of you, yet you still spend hours listening to him preach about how good his eldest son used to be.

A 3 is your dad calling you an old nickname you thought was reserved for the other, but you’ve never heard a name uttered from a tongue with such love, so you can’t mind and just hope he doesn’t say it in front of your brother.

A 4 is his visiting home to find your pictures on the wall, replacing old frames to make room. His closet’s half-empty because you moved it into yours. You thought they didn’t fit anymore. He brushes you off and ignores you like always, so you take it to mean you can keep the shirts with faded band names.

A 5 is breaking into his apartment after a fight with your dad. You have enough shared teenage angst and spite against one man that trash talk is as good as therapy. He still kicks you out at the end of the night, but only after calling you a ride. He leaves his number in your phone and says to call anytime.

A 0 is running away just like he did and dialing a number you memorized three months ago, listening to the ring like a promise echoing at the back of your skull as your bones go lax at the sound of his voice saying to leave a message at the tone. You should’ve known it was out of obligation—not love, like a desperate father stumbling home and seeing the hope of a second chance. Anytime doesn’t account for repeating his mistakes, for returning to cold streets and burning hands that singe so much hotter than the half-hugs of an almost brother, for the filth of this city waiting in ditches to drag you down before he could admit he loved you.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61766833

[faiirygrahamdevanily]

🐉🦚🐈‍⬛Dear @ninadove, happy birthday!! I wish you all the best! May this new year of your life be filled with lots of precious moments, luck and wonderful times ahead <3

🐉🦚🐈‍⬛As your birthday gift I made a moodboard + wrote a poem dedicated to your and @paracosmicat fanfic 'Shadow Strike'; an absolute masterpiece of a fic!! I will never be able to fully express how insanely epic this fic is!! Everyone should read it <3

🐉🦚🐈‍⬛crossposted this on ao3 but adding it her on tumblr as well (thanks to @bittersweetresilience for proofreading):

[loregoddess]

fic writers are insane (compliment) bc that shit's hard

[thefollow-spot]

From sparks: full-tilt

Lancelot/Merlin ● General Audiences ● WC: 500 ● No Warnings // Written for @merlinmicrofic 2024, for the prompt 'Harvest'. A mix of poetry & prose.

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[calamitoustide]

read a fic i took down over a year ago because i hated it and it’s honestly not as bad as i remember but also it’s 2:30 am so i could just be crazy

[steddieunderdogfics]

might’ve recently sent this in as a general rec, but it works so well for this upcoming challenge monday (july 15).

“a lot to feel, a lot to find” by jewishrat420. it’s a gorgeous poem and it was inspired by “Flight Risk” written by Ayes and itskleo, which a lot of people loved!!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/55683604

a lot to feel, a lot to find by jewishrat420

Inspired by flight risk by Ayes & itskleo

@jewishrat420

Rating: Teens and Up

716 words, 1/1 chapters

Archive Warning: No Warnings

Tags: Prose Poem, Poetry, Inspired by Fanfiction, based on flight risk, POV Second Person, POV Eddie Munson, Eddie Munson Loves Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson is Bad at Feelings, Steve Harrington Loves Eddie Munson, Celestial Imagery, Nature Imagery, eddie munson: he a runner he a track star

Summary:

So you run. You run so his fingers can’t catch you, so the sharp ends of his branches can’t scrape against your skin and leave you bruised and bloodied, a gravestone carved with his name. So he can’t hold your restless heart in a scarred palm and squeeze each beat out as though he knows best the rhythm of your existence. You run because not even God could pin wings to a flightless bird. You run because it’s all you can do. You run because it’s all you’ve ever done. - Or, Eddie wants to hide. More than that, Eddie wants to be found.

Thanks for the rec!

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[skepsiss]

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Survival of the Sister

(3074 words)

Art credit: @ent-is-indecisive || Link to art piece here

Fic credit: @skepsiss / Skepsis_Ree

Beta Reader: @corvus-perplexus

Large text below the cut.

Summary: Max is a young knight who has lost everything to the darkness of the Upside Down. The last thing she can lose is her life. She puts it all on the line to save her family, friends, and Hawkins. Fate has another idea for her as she struggles to recall her happiest memories that will bring her back to life and toward Lucas, who is desperately searching for her. Overall, it is a short, emotional piece about Max fighting back death with sheer willpower and then getting to relish in being reunited with Lucas.

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Relationships: Maxine "Max" Mayfield/Lucas Sinclair

Characters: Maxine "Max" Mayfield

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Medieval, Medieval AU, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, season 4 ending rewrite, Romance, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Suicidal Thoughts, Family Death, Mourning the loss of a loved one, Suggested Child Neglect, minor sexism, Bodily Harm, Broken Limbs

Please reblog this and of course go visit the artist who drew this! It's absolutely beautiful. I really love how this poem turned out, and really appreciate comments or critiques! I've never written Max before, but had a blast doing it.

Art credit: @ent-is-indecisive Link to art piece Here

Fic credit: @skepsiss

Beta Reader: @corvus-perplexus

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Relationships: Maxine "Max" Mayfield/Lucas Sinclair

Characters: Maxine "Max" Mayfield

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Medieval, Medieval AU, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, season 4 ending rewrite, Romance, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Suicidal Thoughts, Family Death, Mourning the loss of a loved one, Suggested Child Neglect, minor sexism, Bodily Harm, Broken Limbs

[darke-faerie]

New fic! This turned out very bittersweet! ends soft and happily though! ^.^

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 天官赐福 | Heaven Official's Blessing (Cartoon) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hua Cheng/Xie Lian (Tian Guan Ci Fu) Characters: Hua Cheng (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Xie Lian (Tian Guan Ci Fu) Additional Tags: POV Hua Cheng (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Post-Canon, Prose Poem, Stream of Consciousness, Bittersweet, Sad, Angst, Spoilers, Married Hua Cheng/Xie Lian (Tian Guan Ci Fu), Happy, Eventual Happy Ending, Implied Sexual Content, Love, Silence Series: Part 8 of Drabbles-ish and Random Shorts (Heaven Official's Blessing/TGCF) Summary:

Hua Cheng thinks about how he has never lived in a world with silence, and how the lack of silence has changed throughout his long life and following his reunion(s) with Xie Lian

[poemswithouthomes]

[ericboyd]

The cinders of another year fade.

- six words (10/15/24)

[writersbloxx]

Writing Prompts Based on Personal Experience pt. 2

Part 1 Here

Your character is camping, but at some point during the night they find themselves lost in the woods.

Your character is stuck outside in the onset of a huge blizzard. Their ride is nowhere near, and with a dead car battery.

Your character is being chased by a security guard. Where? What happened?

**BONUS DIALOGUE PROMPTS**

“So two of your students died?” “Two that I know of.”

“What do you mean four corners of the world? It's round!”

“I’m going to burn your clothes. I will go to your wardrobe and set it ablaze.”

(Yes, word for word from actual conversations)

[lily-alphonse]

"A Beautiful Thing" by Lily Alphonse

Content: GN/M

Rating: G

Words: 300

I knew I was destined for a soulmate when my vision went gray. That’s what everyone said, anyway. That it was a beautiful thing. It didn’t feel like a beautiful thing. My colours were gone, my world dark. For twelve years. Until I met him.

AU August Day 2: Colourless. Colourless soulmate AU for Elliott, or any green-eyed ginger man you want lol, it's pretty vague. You can read on AO3, or under the cut. First POV gender-neutral reader, no content warnings.

I knew I was destined for a soulmate when my vision went gray. That’s what everyone said, anyway. That it was a beautiful thing.

It didn’t feel like a beautiful thing. 

My colours were gone, my world dark. For twelve years. 

Until I met him.

His hair was the first colour I had seen in twelve years, and it was magnificent. 

My heart stopped to see colour for the first time in so long. I thought I might forget.

But it was so clear. 

It was every sunset I had seen as a child, maybe the copper of a newly-minted penny mixed in. It was the orange of a fire that burned my world back to life, slowly, slowly spreading out from him to reveal what I had been deprived of. 

His jacket was burgundy. It looked beautiful with his hair. But how would he know that? Did he know his jacket was burgundy, and went with his hair? He couldn’t, if he was truly my… 

It didn’t feel real. How could he be for me? 

His colours were brighter than the rest, the world still catching on fire by his radiance when he turned and saw me. 

He froze; my journey in his eyes as the world caught up to him, too. 

What did he see in me?

What happens now? 

His eyes are green– I can see forests in him. 

“Hello,” he says on a wisp of breath, eyes sparkling with something like reverence though every fiber of my being insists it could never be for me. But he must be experiencing what I am.

What… I am. 

I have brought the colour back to his world too…

What do you see in me, marvelous creature, my starburst of flame and forest?

“Hello,” seemed like a better start.