#seven lines tag game

[athenasparrow]

7 Up WIP Tag Game

Thank you @annabtg - you know I love a WIP tag game : )))

From "Once Before," my Married At First Sight AU.

A snippet from the couch...

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“Well…I just don’t know…we’re having a bit of trouble with our intimacy.” She shared, her cheeks red. 

“I’m not having trouble.” Mulciber jumped in, “Why are you saying that?”

“Let her finish!” Lily snapped, tired of his constant interruptions. 

It earned her a snarl in return, but Lily was well practised in levelling a glare at an idiot. 

“Okay umm I suppose I’m having trouble with our intimacy,” Harriet corrected, looking embarassed. “He won't umm…you know…go down on me.”

An audible gasp of outrage was heard from all the women, even Narcissa who Lily privately thought was much too proper to ever talk about her clitoris. 

Apparently Lucius must be an adequate lover even if he was a racist asshole. 

Tagging @charmsandtealeaves, @wearingaberetinparis and @abihastastybeans (oops if you've already been tagged) xx

[wordspin-shares]

Seven Lines Tag Game

Thank you so much for the tag, @passionatewrites!

Rule: Share seven lines from a WIP and tag seven people.

From the draft of the prologue of my Grishaverse fic, Thread of Twilight. Much more than seven lines, but it would feel unfinished otherwise :-P

The girl kept her eyes on the log she had placed in front of her. Her fingers curled and glided over it, drawing shapes as a frown settled on her face. The boy watched her, saying nothing.

When her hands finally stilled, she pursed her lips for a moment but picked up the piece of wood nonetheless. It looked like a bird, even though a crudely shaped one.

“My grandmother says there’s much more to it,” she said. “I’ve tried, but I haven’t managed to make something break apart yet.”

The boy studied her, his gray eyes boring into her. “Wielding such power takes practice.” He let out a breath. “It’s not easy.”

She peered at him, her face suddenly lighting up. “Can you do something like that? Show me!”

Tagging (tagging more than seven ‘cause I’m interested in seeing what people are working on): @arrthurpendragon @heirsoflilith @foxesandmagic @asirensrage @come-along-pond @sunlitscribe @waterloou @residentdormouse @darknightfrombeyond @bobfloydsbabe @late-to-the-fandom @heresthefanfiction @bluebell-winter @starcrossedjedis, and anyone who wants to join in on the fun!

[the-golden-comet]

✨Seven Sentence Sunday 🧞‍♂️✨

🌈✨Happy Sunday, everybody! 🌈✨

I hope you were all able to rest and relax! To end off the weekend strong, here is an out of context Seven Sentences from YWIMC:

Turning the camera back on, Officer Levy concluded his investigation. “Be on the lookout for suspicious activity, West and 9th.” An affirmative beep from his walkie-talkie clicked from his hip. “I’m gonna escort you home. When I do, you better hit those books, or you can kiss your allowance goodbye.”

“Yes…..sir….”

A foolish snake strikes twice, and only when confronted with the mighty eagle did it turn on its tail and begin ouroboros.

Leaving the tag +open and alerting the tag list of new writing. Have a wonderful week! 💛💫✨

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[kazbiter]

with s8 coming out next week i just wanted to let u guys know that the way i got into buddie in the first place was through occasionally seeing mutuals mention it on the tl and not really thinking much of it bc i didn't know anything abt it until the episode where buck being bisexual went canon (a timeline event for the ages) and ppl were discussing destiel in relation to it basically saying that buddie might get the chance to go canon in the way they never did and i was like okay hmmmm i am curious abt this from a purely objective perspective let me look into this and see what i think. and then after like a week of observing the goings-on and interviews that were coming out around that time and finding out more about the buddie storyline in general i was like ???? lol yeah you guys are absolutely getting that canonized. like from a marketing perspective w the way they were handling this there is literally nothing else they could be planning to do. and then of course bc i had already started down the slippery slope of exploring buddie i then eventually became obsessed with it in my own time and now instead of you guys are getting buddie canon it is very much WE are getting buddie canon but that's neither here nor there i just wanted to say i have literally never questioned if this will happen lmao i'm not claiming to have any inside information or specifics about how they're going to do it but. i would have bet every dollar i had on buddie canon before 911 was even of the slightest personal interest to me at all so i will be rubbing my hands together gleefully watching this unfold.

[kaylinalexanderbooks]

Heads up seven up/Last line

Thanks @leahnardo-da-veggie here and here, @mysticstarlightduck here, @happypup-kitcat24 here, @mrbexwrites here, @lesleymoonwriter here,

@tabswrites here, @oh-no-another-idea here, @the-golden-comet here, @songsofsomnia here, @awritingcaitlin here, here, and here,

@drchenquill here, here, and here, @winterandwords here, and here, and @museandquill here!

C'mon guys y'all know I have a problem with being loyal to the tags I get!

Last line rules: post the last line you wrote/edited

Heads up seven up rules: post the last seven lines you wrote/edited

Sorry I haven't written TSP in a while... Doing it now, though!

Ok edited a little bit here when I realized Ash and Jedi literally had an interaction before officially meeting. How have I not noticed after SEVEN AND A HALF YEARS OF THIS SCENE EXISTING?!?!?!

Anyways, slightly over seven lines but y'know context:

From The Secret Portal Part One (Ash POV)

George helped the man, Carla and I helped the woman. The woman, however, was needing less assistance as we went on. A quick sweep of their minds told me their names were Jedi Moon and Carmen Asghar. The name Jedi had stood out immediately. That wasn’t exactly a common name…. He had to be the man from earlier. I considered pressing for more information, telepathically, of course—man, this was such a cool power!—but my head was pounding even more than it had been all day due to the terrible condition of the air. His appearance changing was certainly not the strangest thing that happened today.

I'll tag @forevermagik @pinkevilwriter @wolfsbaneandotherfunactivities @melpomene-grey @squarebracket-trickster

+ ANYONE ELSE

TSP intro

TSP tag list (ask to be +/-): @thepeculiarbird @illarian-rambling @televisionjester @finchwrites

@nebula--nix @literarynecromancy @honeybewrites @the-golden-comet

[jev-urisk]

✨️Seven Sentence Sunday✨️

(or Monday, lol) Also doubling this as a last line tag from @lychhiker-writes who is bravely alpha reading for me.

I'm re-writing one of my early chapters based on their feedback and this is a clippet from 🌐7 Circles Ch2: A Fallen Star (the rewrite):

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“Y-You’re a mermaid- a merman?!” Seeker blurts out in return, staring in awe at the scales at their hips and the giant fan of his tail that has come up from the water to halo behind his head, all striped in orange and red and white. That large tail slaps down on the water at Seekers utterance, spraying droplets of water into the air as Leo goes from excited to agitated.

He leans forward, still partially out of the water and previously unseen spines flare up from the line of his back, sharp and connected with more webbing. “You’re not from here, clearly, so I’m gonna do you the favor of educating you,” he says with an overly-patient grimace. “We’re called sirens. The words you used are old, extremely rude, and aren’t to be spoken by those with legs. Savvy?”

Seeker's four hands clasp together in pairs, "I-I’m terribly sorry, Leo. I wasn't aware that.. That those words contained such offense." Their upper-left hand comes to rest over their heart and they look to the siren, honest as anything. “Please forgive me. I won’t say them again.”

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Tagging @wyked-ao3 @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @fortunatetragedy and @the-golden-comet (no presh) +Open tag.

(Hmu to be +/- to my tag games list)

[theprissythumbelina]

Last Line Tag/Seven Sentences

Tagged by @thatndginger and @winterandwords for the last line, and @the-golden-comet for seven sentences! I don't have all that much new stuff so I'm gonna give 9 sentences.

Alyss chewed on an unlit cigarette while leaning against a camoed truck. Somewhere, in the distance, she heard a loud crack, and then voices shouting. When the shouting didn’t spread, she disregarded it as unimportant. She was ready, her pack and all necessities in the truck, tucked under the front right seat. Once the rest of the platoon loaded up, she could curl up in her corner and nap the entire way to the border. If they got loaded up. 

She stared at her platoon. The new ones, a whole five men and women this time, were the worst of the bunch by far. At best, they were distracted.

Tagging @kaatiba @seeingteacupsindragons @sliceoflifeshepard @awritingcaitlin @writernopal and open tag!

[space-writes]

heads up seven up

tagged by @zmwrites, thank you! here are some lines from one of the Obsession fics i’m working on for kinktober, ft Vizaeth being the most normalest boy in the whole wide world.

(under a cut for nsfw)

[ID - a red decorative divider]

His strokes—and Pharaun’s—grow more frantic. The scent of sex fills the wardrobe, the skirt in his mouth sodden. Vizaeth shifts, wishing he could see more. Be closer. Kneel on the floor while Pharaun strokes himself to completion; lay on the end of the bed while Pharaun fucks himself with his fingers. He doesn’t even need Pharaun to acknowledge his presence, he just wants to be there when it happens.

[ID - a red decorative divider]

no-pressure tagging @ceph-the-ghost-writer @thegreatobsesso @foxboyclit and @winterandwords

Obsession taglist: @foxboyclit (ask to be +/-)

[autism-purgatory]

Heads up Seven Up

Tag game time :) thanks @tragedycoded!

here’s some lines from Viscered Ch3

“NOVA!” I scream, yanking myself out of bed. The blankets and sheets tear in my grip, flinging to the other side of the room.

I slip, tossing myself to Nova’s cradle. I try to catch my footing but my skull hits the frame before I can even think straight.

A new surge of pain gets ahold of me, tightening every muscle. I stumble back against the bed, cushioned by the sides of the mattress. The severity doesn’t matter, neither does the stream of blood from my forehead.

Pain, hurt—such an empty feeling. Something else eats away at me, something that burns and boils until ashes are all that's left.

Tagging @deanwax @wyked + open tag!

[mister-eames]

✨ weekend wip exposure club ✨

rules: post 7 sentences/a snippet of an unfinished work

I was tagged by the talented, wonderful @strangegeology, thank you for tagging me, my friend!!

“Hmm… Arthur.” The name feels odd when it leaves his mouth, too jagged and drawn out for it's simplicity. Two syllables. A rise and a fall. He wonders if Cobb can tell that he hasn’t said that name out loud to anyone else in a long time. That in that time he hasn’t said it to anyone except himself, chasing his own pleasure, or to Arthur, chasing his. A lovers name always sounds best that way, he thinks—in surrender, and in service. "You still working with that stick-in-the-mud?" Cobb knows something, in any case. Even visibly mired in his own grief Cobb is still as astute as ever; his tone shifting into something lighter, more playful. Beer clutched in one hand, his body eases into the chair as if at leisure; as if to lure Eames into a sense of security. Of camaraderie long gone. He thinks Cobb must believe Arthur to be the hook that can yank Eames into this egregiously risky endeavour. He's not entirely on the money and Eames says as much. Truthfully, Cobb had him at inception. Eames has unfinished business with that word. But Cobb is also not entirely wrong, either. He has unfinished business with Arthur, too.

No pressure tagging!! @lolahardy @stormofsharpthings @iamanonniemouse @deinvatiwrites @finelydressedspacemen <3

[ahordeofwasps]

Heads Up Seven Up/Last Line

I've been tagged by the terrific @chauceryfairytales and @isherwoodj! Thanks for the tags! I'll be sharing the last seven lines I wrote Crying Wolf.

But first, the no pressure tags! I'll be tagging @afoolandathief, @amewinterswriting, @blind-the-winds, @space-writes, @by-allison-kai, @autumnalwalker, and open tag!

Now, onto Crying Wolf!

Wotan snatched up another piece of bread and shoved it into his mouth before he could respond with “left.” If he lost Grav’s touch and floated up into the sky, he would be happy with that. The worst part was that he had failed to fall out of love. If he had, then there wouldn’t be any sting to his bumbling and he could just laugh it off as being part of his “charm.” But he couldn’t; he just felt like a fool. A fool who had to get ready to fight a skin-wearing dæmon. At the time, Wotan would have rather took on the dæmon. He would later have a different opinion on the matter.

Crying Wolf taglist: @sarandipitywrites

[librathefangirl]

Last Line Challenge

Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like).

I wasn't actually tagged in this but thought why not. also i really like this line and wanted to share it

Enemies didn't have to wonder if their love would break the world.

No pressure tagging: @gh0stofyesterday @hihopelessromantics @7-ratsinatrenchcoat @ambersky0319 @ anyone who has something they want to share :)

[the-golden-comet]

✨Seven Sentence Sunday 🧞‍♂️✨

Thank you for tagging me here @justabigoldnerd and here @pippinoftheshire ! Excited to share my weekend progress with y’all! 💛💫✨

Guess who finished the climax last night? That’s right; we’re in the endgame baby 😎🧞‍♂️✨

“Oh, Noah….” Ali exhaled quickly before sucking the anxious breath back in. “….Oh, Allah, oh……It’s a long story, I…..I just need to hold you a little longer…..”

Noah nodded in understanding, or….partial understanding. Ali gently rocked their bodies back and forth on the soft sheets, his arms locked around Noah’s torso in a protective hug. Ali was a shield, and Cauldwell his sword.

No, I’m not screaming. YOU’RE screaming 👀🧞‍♂️

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[kaylinalexanderbooks]

Rewrite tag

Thanks @mk-writes-stuff here and @somethingclevermahogony here!

MK's line: [+ provided picrew]

“Lord Narcissus,” she said with a curtsy as she got close to him. “You’re looking lovely tonight.”

It wasn’t even a lie. He did look lovely. He had an elaborate red flowery hairpiece made out of real flowers, and he was wearing a tight red cocktail dress that, while definitely scandalous, did admittedly draw attention to his figure. Narcissus was a good-looking man – it was a shame that was his only virtue.

My rewrite:

She curtsied as she got close to him, taking the time to think of something to say. "Lord Narcissus," she said, "you look lovely tonight."

What irritated her was that she wasn't lying: he did look lovely. His dark hair was a stark contrast to the red flowery headpiece--which she was certain was real--that accentuated his eyes. His wavy hair framed his face well, and the choker emphasized his long neck. The scandalously tight cocktail dress matched the headpiece, and the fact that it did well for his figure irritated her to no end. It was a shame his looks were his only good virtue--the loveliness of his appearance couldn't help but be tainted by his repulsive personality.

C's line:

The blood dripped into the awaiting bowl and painted its alabaster walls crimson. Narul watched it trickled down his arm, skirting past the hairs, rolling veins, and moles. Despite these twenty years of blood lettings, he could not shake a creeping feeling of unease as his eyes followed its creeping path down his arm. He gazed back at himself from the scarlet pool, he could not meet his own eye, could not stand to look that creature in the face. He turned away.

My rewrite:

Narul watched as the blood dripped into the alabaster bowl. With each drop, the sides became more and more stained with the sickening yet almost satisfyingly familiar crimson. The blood slowly fell down his arms like rain against glass, past his hairs, moles, veins. Twenty years of bloodlettings could not quench his repulsion, but still he could not look away from it. His eyes followed each drop's path, until he accidentally caught his reflection in the carmine pool growing in the bowl. He looked away as quickly as he could, more disgusted at the creature in his face than the blood.

My line: (shaking it up and doing it from SOTL!!!)

Jack scrutinized the castle before him. It stretched up, up, up into the sky--and as they were already in the clouds, Jack didn’t want to know how high the tallest tower was above the ground--how he wouldn’t like to be the poor bloke who was defenestrated from it. The castle was made of some sort of dark stone, giving it the unsettling feel of a haunted house. There was the cobblestone path, yes, but on either side of it, Jack realized that yes, they were still on clouds, though where the castle was, the clouds were dark and gray, and when Jack listened closely enough, he realized that there was a booming irregular pulse of thunder that shook the ground ever-so-slightly, enough to cause the stone beneath his shoes to rattle.

I'll tag @gracehosborn @illarian-rambling @finchwrites @little-peril-stories @i-can-even-burn-salad @televisionjester @thepeculiarbird @willtheweaver @the-stray-storyteller @space-writes @leahnardo-da-veggie @elsie-writes @sleepywriter00 @sleepy-night-child @writingsfromspace @badluck990 + anyone else!

[jev-urisk]

Heads up Seven Up/Last Writing/etc. ✨️

Thanks for the tags! I got enough of them that I'm just tagging my list of peers at the end lmao.

From Ch 5 of my WIP, 7 Circles:

Demyen had been trying to put Klaus in impossible positions for fourteen years, and loathe as Klaus is to admit it, he might have finally started looking for flaws in the right places. If Klaus shows Kazimier mercy, he risks exposure. If he doesn’t, he risks assimilation. In one fell swoop, Demyen had made Klaus feel on-edge in his own penthouse, taken away any lingering ability to ignore his complicity in the PA system, and given him a constant reminder of what is at stake if he’s stupid enough to soften towards the poor bastard who didn’t have any real choice in being Demyen’s pawn, even if he is annoyingly observant and always thinking, always tapping his fingers or playing with the hem of his clothes in want of something to fidget with.

It has only been two weeks, and Klaus is softening, and the bastard knows it.

He has worked himself into enough of a temper by the time he opens the door to the penthouse that he’s not even sure which of the two of them he’s cursing when a sharp crackling sound punches through the air, a pained sound from the bastard in question at it’s heels.

Shit!

I haven't been posting as much due to an unexpected death in the family but I'm still alive and kickin', just might not be as active for awhile 💙

Tagging: @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @wyked-ao3 @lychhiker-writes @the-golden-comet @fortunatetragedy @cowboybrunch @zackprincebooks @urbiggestfan-01 @quillswriting

[serenanymph]

heads up seven up

Tagged by @space-writes over here, and gently tagging @chauceryfairytales, @mister-writes and @halfbit!

Beatriz has to squint at the view in front of them. The light is harsh, despite the lack of heat – it seems summer is winding down already, giving way to a cool autumn – and the wild, overgrown fields seem to waver alongside the decrepit farmhouse in the distance, like an optical illusion. She doesn’t sense anything – not immediately, anyway, and not clearly either – but then Kas leads them into the tall grass and she blinks at the sudden, persistent hum buzzing in her ears. Her hair doesn’t stand on end and her wings do not prickle; it’s not something malicious or forceful, just… there. Faint, sleepy. A suggestion. There’s nothing here, the air seems to whisper. You’ve taken a wrong turn. Come on, now. Back to the main road.

taglist (lmk if you want to be +/-): @deer-in-headlights-stare, @allianaavelinjackson, @arctic-oceans, @space-writes, @reneesbooks