#warringhearts

[authorgeorgianakent]

Hello Book Friends! I'm venturing out of my writing cave to see how you're doing? 👋 I'm busy getting back in my writing groove and have about 20k down for 𝘒𝘦𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, the final book in my 𝘚𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘋𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯 series. I've also been busy setting up social media for my fantasy romance series, so if you've been getting random 'out of office' responders that'll be me switching between accounts. #writerfriendchallenge asks what I would say to my younger self 🤔 Besides stressing less about my studies, I'd tell myself to read more fun books and start writing! I didn't start writing seriously until five years ago and, boy, do I wish I'd started sooner! 😅 * * * * * #writingadvice #writingtips #debutauthor #newbieauthor #teenwriter #writingabook #teenwriters #readingisfundamental #georgianakent #souldominion #urbanfantasy #fantasyworld #warringhearts #enemiestolovers #fantasynovel #fantasyromance #fantasygirl #fantasybookseries #urbanfantasybooks #urbanfantasyreaders #urbanfantasybook #urbanfantasynovels #lostinfantasy #lifeofareader #fantasybookrecs https://www.instagram.com/p/CinJxFOLO06/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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a starter loosely inspired by this prompt for [ @warringhearts ]

We'll be together soon.

Those words were something that Zoe had clung to for the next few years. Holding out hope and trying really hard to believe that he meant it. That it would be soon. Soon turned into some day and some day turned into today though. The day that she was finally reunited with her father... all grown up-- or so she'd like to say now that she was in her teen years. Wearing a mask that could almost mirror his in this life threatening situation.

She wondered if he knew that she knew it was him.

"Did you promise that girl she'll be with her father soon?" Zoe couldn't help but say from behind her mask. Having just watched him protect a little girl during this city's current attack. There were enough over the years that she wanted to start doing what she could to protect it. Even if she wasn't positive he would approve.

"Because I know one little girl that's still waiting." She said after she confirmed that they were alone right now so she could reach up and lift the mask off of her face to give him a better look.

[truesymphony]

@warringhearts smashed the  ❤.

The summer heat was getting to them all which meant the whole gang was just kind of chilling out at the Curtis house not really doing anything at all.  Ray was sitting with Ponyboy in the floor though she was watching Dally.  He was going on and on about something.  She didn’t know or really care what she just liked watching his mouth.  she must have been staring hard cause even Two-Bit commented.  She shook herself from her daze then got up.  “I’m really hot.  Think I’m gonna go find somethin’ ta do.”

“She needs to cool down cause Dally got her all hot and bothered.”  Two-Bit whistled earning a glare from Ray.

“One of ya gonna walk me home other than Two-Bit cause if I’m alone with him...  He probably will come back with a black eye.”

[sclftaught-blog]

“Listen, I’ve never made a pie before, but I tried for you, so be nice when you try it, please.”       @warringhearts.  AUTUMN STARTERS.  ACCEPTING.

      “breathe lex,” caleb soothes, a small smile making its way across his face. “i’m sure it tastes great, and it’s sweet of you to make this. let’s try a piece.” he runs a hand down lex’s arm with a brief, light touch before turning. he doesn’t even bother with two plates; he just cuts a slice big enough to share. “thanks love,” he adds. “it really is sweet of you.”

[feveredblurs-a]

“I need you. you might be surprised to hear that.” ( roy @ riza )

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it’s not as though she doesn’t know it. rather, it’s almost general knowledge that the colonel needs his subordinate to go about his day and manage his duties. but still riza didn’t expect him to say it out loud for her to hear. there’s so much they leave unspoken between each other, knowing their strong bond is enough to make up for it. but still it doesn’t stop her brows from arching, the slightest hitch in her breath.

his words carry meaning. far beyond his menial daily tasks. he NEEDS her. in those quiet moments when no one else is around, when the mask of the state alchemist falls apart     he needs her.

it takes a lot to hide the faint smile on her lips     she doesn’t truly mind if he sees, riza now realizes. “i’m not.” it’s a jest, but not really, not entirely. “i’ve always known. that’s why i’m here now.” her smile falters slightly then, shifts into something warm, more genuine. “perhaps what’s more surprising is to hear i need you as well, colonel.” that’s why i’m here now, too.

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@warringhearts || short starter call

          Kala waited anxiously outside the flat she had rented after leaving Rajan. It had been impossible to even consider moving back into her family home, despite the insistence from her father that she was welcome, not when she knew how her parents truly felt about her decision. And besides, with a promise from Wolfgang that he was coming -- a shiver of anticipation slid up Kala’s spine, and she clasped her hands in excitement as she heard the taxi pull up outside of her home. She had considered picking Wolfgang up at the airport, but Riley had advised against it, when asked. Apparently, meeting one of their cluster in person was overwhelming, to say the least. And holding Wolfgang for the first time in public sounded like a recipe for disaster. 

        She threw open the front door and ran outside as she registered footsteps on her walkway, dignity be damned. Kala’s heart thundered in her chest and her palms grew sweaty as she saw him, standing in front of her. Solid. Real. As her breath caught in her throat, Kala’s legs stalled, and she found herself five feet from him, unable to move any further. 

        “I --” Words wouldn’t come. Kala simply stared, entreating him to save her from her own ridiculous nerves with dark eyes.

[requismsa-blog]

@warringhearts liked for a starter !

‘   some days i think i’m dying,   but i’m really only trying to get through-   ’   natalie pauses,   looking at the other. so much for normal conversations.   ‘   uh- you ever feel that way ?   ’   

[immortalxdreamers]

“ Are you trying to tell me to believe you? It’s not that easy. ” ( eponine @ ellis )

couples & angst sentence starters  ||  @warringhearts

( accepting )

    Those eyes and then those words… the combination had him stunned. She was right. It wasn’t easy to believe him now, not after he’d left for several months on a journey with his parents. But the jungle hadn’t been as much of a home to him as it had been before ( as it should have been ), because he missed HER. Taking her calloused hands into his even rougher ones, and observing the gentleness AND the power that Eponine held in those, to him, still beautiful hands, the son of the ape-man brushed his fingers across her skin. This - this feeling he had whenever he was around - was a different kind of home altogether. A home that was carried along by a certain someone instead of bound to one particular place. That’s what he had opened with, how overjoyed he was to see her again, but he understood all too well that his absence could be taken as a message supporting the opposite message. 

    “I missed you,” the boy thus revealed with a burning passion. Oh, how he wished to wrap his arms around her and hold her tight — and he would have, had he not had the feeling that she would refuse him. “I’m sorry I left the way I did, but I had to go. I grew up there, you know? It’s my home.” A sigh. Bittersweet memories rose to the surface. “But you’re my home, too. I love you, Eponine. Please, you have to believe me.”

[noxthisiswhoiam-blog]

“Now, don’t you move. My hands ain’t as steady as they used to be.” ( from elsa )

X [ @warringhearts​ ] accepting

“Okay-- I’ll do my part but if you could not miss that would be great. No pressure.” She said before closing her eyes tight, even attempting to hold her breath so that she could be as still as possible for Elsa. 

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{Starter for Warringhearts:}

      Dawn was turning to dusk; the ember hues projecting from the sun dimming down while it’d lowered to the perspective of the earth’s crust. Above, new shades of pinks, purples, and blues flooded the sky with the higher it’d gotten, the dimmer it’d get. Time seemed to of been going by so fast, as it was only getting darker by the second. This though, was the perfect time for anarchy to strike. Thieves, assaults, and destruction. But, luckily for them there was hope. The hope that was brought up by the many supers that’d called this city home of their own also. Metroville. Crime was high, especially now that the supers were announced to be back in business and no longer considered illegal. 

     Tonight though seemed awfully quiet. A little too quiet. Police scanners were producing hardly any feedback. And just as the feeling that it was going to be a smooth night occurred, an odd frequency began to intrude on the station. There was static...talking, then more static. The voice on the opposite end was almost unidentifiable, all that could be brought of it was that it’d belonged to a male. Police seemed befuddled. They all began to speak amongst one another, asking if the others were hearing the same thing they were. And, by a matter of fact, they were. 

          “Any idea where it’s coming from?”            An officer spoke through the radio 

           Silence filled the station, soon to be broken by a brief followup 

                                                                              “ Looks like it’s coming right off                                                                              of Chapel St. uhhm, District S.W.10? ” 

     The main officer gave a brief glance to the one seated next to him, offering them a rather nonchalant shrug before returning back into the radio walkie. 

           “ It’s probably just some interference,              nothing to get our britches caught in a knot.              Dismiss it.” 

     Oh, but how they’d been so wrong. Although...They were right about one thing; that being where the interference was located. Down on Chapel St. rested a building, one that many locals knew about, and one that’d also been up and left abandoned for many years now. The place in it’self looked as though it was deteriorating by the days. No one would ever find themselves going in it. Or, would that actually be the case? 

     Inside the facility was in fact a malicious intent. One being brought by someone whom describe them self as a survivor.The being none other than Buddy. Or as he’d like to be called, Syndrome. There was a main room that was split up by many corridors. This place, it must’ve been some sort of hotel during it’s time running. In this main room, miniature cameras had been set up, this way, if anyone were to come it’d been known. And, if the one he wanted to come arrived, being hopefully brought by the interference he’s purposely sent out, then he’d know just when to create ruckus from the upper floor where he’d hid in that chance to lure the super up there. 

     If this would work out as intended, then the super would be lead straight into Buddy’s trap. It was very similar to that of his old tech use. Upon entering the said room, a device would deploy, clamps to be exact, ones that’d trap it’s victims by ‘biting’ down on their hands arms and legs before emitting a glow, one that would stun the said limbs making the certain parts it’d contained unmovable. All he had to do now was wait...and hope. 

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“You know I have no memories of my human life” Alice reminds them pointedly, “It seems odd to me that you’re just wasting yours away by sulking in here”

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if kas is in love w jasmine n al, n al is in love w kas n jasmine, n jasmine is in love w al n kas, where the fuck is the ot3 we deserve @ disney

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continued from here [ @warringhearts ]

Her anxiety was showing in it's usual signs again today. Wringing hands, furrowed brows, and oh yes-- the cooler temperature wherever she stood. She knew Anna had noticed. She knew everyone noticed and it didn't really help-- but her sisters consistent and unwavering optimism did and it even got a smile out of her at her comment on the day.

It really was a beautiful day. At least she hadn't taken that away from everyone again and so long as she kept herself calm she wouldn't. "I mean...I am the Queen. I could make it so we have chocolate cake every day." She pointed out as she relaxed a little bit more and even gave her sister a smile. "Okay... let's do it."

[youngbloodtma-blog]

WATCHING  DONG  MAN  FIGHT  FOR  HIS  LIFE  INSIDE  THE  OCTAGON  UNDOUBTEDLY  MAKES  HER  UNEASY.      her insides are twisting and it makes it impossible for her to keep on watching despite being the announcer for the mma league he’s in.  as much as she wants him to stop,  she couldn’t really do that to dong man,  not when he’s out there living his dream just as she’s living hers.  ae ra couldn’t take that away from him.  she waits for him just outside the room where his wounds are being treated,  she couldn’t bear to watch that either,  so she settles for waiting for him just outside.  the door opens and ae ra knows immediately that it’s him,  judging by the smell of febreeze on his shirt mixed with sweat and antiseptic.      “   you should already know how to be more careful at this point.  it’s been months since you started.   “      she tells him,  the bossiness is there,  but there’s also the underlying concern that always comes after his fights.          \          @warringhearts.  starter call.

[sclftaught-blog]

@warringhearts sent: “I bought you a fuzzy sweater.”       AUTUMN STARTERS.  ACCEPTING.

      caleb stares at the sweater in quiet surprise, petting the fuzzy material with one small hand. his wardrobe  ( among other things )  had been sorely lacking, especially for warm clothing. the boy knows immediately that he loves the gift but isn’t sure how to react. “thank you,” he mumbles, hugging the sweater to his chest. “it’s really soft.” his shoulders curl slightly, the tentative smile dropping from his face. “i didn’ get you anything. ‘m sorry.”

[feveredblurs-a]

“tell me something fun. you haven’t talked about your love life in ages.” ( tina @ jules )

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"oh, funny     is that how it’s gonna be?” he tries his best to fake an annoyed expression, but it only lasts for so long before breaking into a smile. “i’ll have you know i don’t have any hilarious updates for you. still as sad and alone as i was last time. sorry to disappoint.” julian laughs, shoulder bumping slightly against her. “do you have something to share? you don’t usually ask me about my trainwreck of a love life unless something’s up.”