#writer for hire

[athenadire]

⚠️ ATTN: SEEKING AN EDITOR ⚠️

Hi!! I really need an editor. I'm looking for someone that can help push/motivate me to write when I'm struggling; someone to bounce ideas off of when I'm stuck; someone that can read and review my work; that can edit my writing (if you want to).

The catch is, I can't pay you. I'm a self publishing author who is trying to complete their first novel. I'm hoping to have a team of people one day that I can pay, but today is not that day. If you'd be willing to help, I would be forever grateful! I hope to be able to repay your kindness one day.

Please share this post even if you aren't interested. If you are, please comment below & I will DM you! Thank you so much🙏🏻

[arenabreadandbiscuits]

Writer In Need! - Writing & Art Commissions Available, Please Read The Whole Post And Vote To Help Me!

My mom has been admitted into the hospital today.

Hey guys, serious post so please treat it as such but genuinely I need commissions. I'm currently at the hospital with my mom and I won't bore any of you anymore with the many issues I have but commissions would be both helpful on her to help pay for things that's are more low priority while bigger money is dealt for bigger things. Nonetheless my point is commissions are open. I'll draw but pieces take longer but I am happy to do Hazbin Hotel, Demon Slayer, and various OCS no matter where they're from so please just ask me.

Hazbin is my biggest fandom right now so I prefer working in that fandom but I can hear others out. I'm a part of quite a few.

Though I can draw I do prefer more writing commissions over other things so please ask for those. At the top of my page it mentions what I will and won't do so please refer to it but I'll write cc x cc, OC x cc, OC x OC, angst, smut, fluff, 3k, 6k, 10k words... Just please look at my account and read everything before commissioning ANYTHING.

I will only take payment as Cash app, Chime, and/or Venmo but I'd really just like to have the money for peace of mind. Don't pm me with offers of other things... 'sugar daddy' looking for a baby desperate for help? Please stay away from me. I ONLY want genuine commissioners and if you choose to be one I will talk to you fully about your commission to make sure I get all the right info and actually start your story if you send full/half pay.

It's just... I'm going through so much. I hate having to ask the Internet for help because sometimes people don't listen and offer times they don't care but bless any soul out there who reads this and bless your life if you decide to actually commission me in this time of need.

I'm putting a poll for interaction to hopefully actually get commissioners. I usually beg people who aren't serious to not vote but sometimes people enjoy getting others hopes up so I know most likely it'll still occur but I have to try. I think maybe months ago I made a goal to see if I could reach 400 dollars just from commissions. It'll take work but work that I will and have to accept.

Here's some pictures of me currently at the hospital because I know people don't really listen to these things when they don't trust them and that's smart and completely fair.

I have videos as well but here's just a couple. Once again I'm looking for serious commissions. Want a 4k, 5k, 8k(?!) story of your OC smashing Lucifer I'll do it just please give me your money. I'm desperate and my mentally is trying to keep stable so please gods and goddesses let people see and be serious about this post like I'm begging for them to be.

Here's the poll

Please don't vote if you aren't going to do one of these two things. I'm in genuine need of help again and I'm hoping this works this time because it hasn't in a while now.. I have many examples of writing on this account though I'm aware I need to make another master list..

I'm also more than happy to write and/do art for:

Obey Me

The Arcana

Stardew Valley

Harvest Town

Dislyte (specifically writing since I haven't practiced my art style with them)

Demon Slayer

Tokyo Revengers

Possibly more...

If you've voted or you're a commissioner looking to give me work, thank you. I'm happy you're here and hopefully.. you enjoy your stay here while you have it. Honestly if I don't get commissions after this post I just honestly don't know what I can do.

[lawrencespen1777]

Hi, I have a request!

What about a sickfic where characters go on a boat, and one seems to be seasick. The only thing is, character continuously claimed that they don't get seasick, and never have. The others think it's just character being difficult, but then their friend/partner discovers they have a fever...

turns out they managed to catch the stomach flu.

I had SO much fun with this! I think I may keep it and adapt it for my own fandom. Thank you for the awesome prompt!

“Everyone who said hell was a big fire lied to me. It’s water and a bunch of boats where people have to live and be seasick for eternity.”

“I’m glad to see you’re not letting it affect your good mood.”

W groaned and hunched over the toilet in the four by four bathroom again. “How much longer?”

C checked their phone. “Still about four hours.”

“You said that last time.”

“You just asked a few minutes ago.”

“Impossible,” W choked and retched into the bowl.

C grimaced at the sound of partially digested lunch splashing in the water. They looked down when they noticed W watching them, but it was too late.

“You don’t have to stay…with me,” W panted, their words catching unevenly as their stomach jerked again. False alarm. “You should enjoy the party.”

“Not happening. The only reason I came was for you anyway…I just didn’t know you were such a lightweight.”

W rolled their eyes, but C saw the corners of their mouth twitch upward. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’ve sailed before. Never been sea-seasick.” They lurched forward and spit a mixture of saliva and bile, each dry heave bringing up less and less. W crashed back onto the floor and wiped tears of exertion from their cheeks. “God,” they whispered, resting their head in their hands. “This is humiliating.”

“Maybe you should lie down? I can ask someone if there’s a place you can use. Surely you’re not the first person to be seasick on a boat.”

W chuckled softly. “It would help if I could get someplace warmer. It’s freezing in here.”

C watched W closely. The shaking they had attributed to the violent vomiting had escalated to shivering. W’s face was the color of wet paste and their hair clung to it in damp, sticky patches. “It feels pretty warm in here to me. Do you think you have a fever?”

“I don’t know…I can’t focus on anything right now, but not pu-puking. Maybe it’s just cold on the floor.”

C bent down to touch W’s skin, first with the back of their fingers against a clammy cheek then, feeling the heat that radiated from them, with their palm against their forehead. “You’re really warm, W…”

W said nothing.

“Okay…just try to relax. I’m going to check with the party staff and see if they have Tylenol or anything you can take.

“I don’t think it’ll stay down.”

“Well we need to try so you don’t get worse.” When W remained silent again C kissed the top of their head. “I’ll be right back. Are you okay for a few minutes?”

“Mhmm.”

C didn’t quite believe them, but they hurried off anyway in case there was a round two.

[bonniegrrl]

NEED TO HIRE A WRITER, EDITOR, OR COMMUNITY MANAGER?

I have 20+ years as a professional Writer, Editor, Games Writer, Book Author, Journalist, Comics Writer, Marketing Copywriter, Content Strategist, Community Manager, and Social Media Strategist.

I've worked for Lucasfilm, Disney, Discovery, DreamWorks, Hunt A Killer Games, Beadle & Grimm's, Penguin Random House, Quirk Books, Abrams Books, Stan Lee, Playboy, CBS, CNET, NBC, and more.

Thanks for any connections, advice, or job opportunities you can offer. 

Click here for my resume.

[mino2aur]

hello again everyone due to my LACK OF MONEY i am STILL up to write whatever the hell u want

ill do like a thousand words for 30$ you can get less than that but i like doing a lot. i specialise in horror and will do erotica and/or fanfiction without question. smiles so sweetly

[kikithedetective]

This was a thing I wrote a few years ago

The man stepped up the stairs and boarded the train. His heavy coat rustled up against the entryway and his thick boots thudded upon the old wooden boards, creaking under his weight. A thin layer of dust and spatters of dried mud covered the leather seats and floor. The light from his copper lantern glistened against broken glass and metal springs that poked up through the upholstery. The floors let off the sound of crunchy wetness with each step as the man walked through the train. Soon a second man came into the train causing the first man to turn around. The second man's lantern light caught the metal star on the first’s chest. “I thought I told ya to keep outside and to look ‘round the train Babra”, exclaimed the first man. “I’m sorry Saint John, I thought I heard something in here.” Babra replied. Babra's eyes glanced around the train car making it clear that wasn’t the only reason he disobeyed  John’s order. “Eh, forget it. Come on and take a look around, and I told you to stop calling me ‘Saint John’ will ya. I hate that name.” Babra questioned, "What exactly was I even supposed to be lookin' for?" "You were supposed to be looking for train tracks so we can figure out how this train got here", muttered St. John, still annoyed. "We're ten miles from the nearest rail line, there are no tracks that come this way. Grounds not strong enough to support it", Babra chimed. St. John let out a deep sighed, thinking of all the paperwork about how a train got to the middle of nowhere. 

This wasn't really ever planned to go anywhere. I just wrote this after staring at Lemoyne in RDR2 for about an hour and I thought it would be fun to write something taking place in Louisiana in the 1880s that was a supernatural detective story but as I wrote I realized that I'm the type of person to spend hours doing research only to write one sentence because I didn't want to be historically inaccurate or accidently be insensitive or misconstrue something. That led me to not have an interest in writing overly accurate historical pieces but it did give me a slight taste for thriller.

[kudos-2-you]

Writing comissions

Hey all, i'm opening up writing comissions currently because of a lot of personal stuff happening in my life and I absolutely hate doing this but i don't have a choice. i may become homeless after this month and I'm internally freaking out. It's also another reason I haven't been able to freaking write all my other fics and requests. (for those who have sent me requests those will still get done!)

anyway, some info:

Fandoms i will do:

Hazbin Hotel Helluva Boss Criminal Minds Percy Jackson and The Olympians* Magnus Chase* The Amazing Digital Circus The Kane Chronicles* The Sandman The Owl House * (this will probably be updated the more i can think of fandoms) *these fandoms still have young characters that i DO NOT feel comfortable writing nsfw for. if you want cute little moments and angst, cool. but nothing nsfw.

Prices: 500 words - $4 1000 words - $8 2000 words - $12 3000-4000 words - $15 +$5 per every 1000 words over the 4000 word limit

Deadline:

i work sunday night through thursday mornings, so please please please note that when you commission something from me you will get it between thursday afternoon to sunday morning.

I will write: angst, hurt/comfort, nsfw, age regression, enemies to lovers. Again there’s more and you can ask!

I will not write:

Piss play, age-play (daddy kink is still on the table though), vore, Dacryphilia, somnophilia. There may be more and you can absolutely ask before sending in payment! If I can’t do it I’ll just respond your message with a no.

How to commision:

You can message me directly on here or my writing email, kudos2yous@gmail.com. if you have a genuine question about what i will write go ahead and ask. or if there's a specific fandom that i didn't put down you can ask! i usually like a lot of things lol.

Your comission can be sent through a google doc or posted to Ao3!

Payment:

Once you're set with an idea and pairing payment is done upfront in my Ko-Fi, and if requested, I can send you parts of the draft as I write it.

[xoraxhelblue]

Both hearing Rachel Zelger cast and dropped from Snow White on the same day has been hilarious.

This morning , I got my first understanding of the info from my husband, who was watching a Disney documentary. Spiraling into a Google search to discover the new live-action leading lady's identity.

And Rachel Zelger?@?

I'm not one for gatekeepers of cosplay characters. You can & should be able to become anyone or anything. BBBBUTTTT!!! If we can agree that a character described with certain features should be cast with them, for every race. Then I mean a princess who is literally named for having skin as white as snow. Should have white skin!

Snow whites description has always been specific. Black hair. Red lips. And snow white skin.

She could be Asian, and she could be Hispanic. The important thing is 'skin as white as snow.' The choice of casting could provide so much inclusion & spark so many beautiful conversations. But untrue to the character should never have been how they cast it.

Rachel was untrue to that character.

And she proved it by how she spoke of the legacy. Spit on it more like. Talking about updating the character, so she isn't dependent on a man for success.

As so many others have pointed out that's been done with this character. If you really want to show us something new in the role, show us how Snow White inspired her mind and that of the dwarves. She didn't just clean. She educated them. (Yes, I know Snow is a teacher in Once Upon a Time. Not everything in Disney can be new>.<)

Or! Maybe let her be Inventive, but uninterested in leaving the house. She's a self love, home is where the heart is. There's no reason to leave, kind of woman. The exact opposite of Rapunzel. Show us the adventure in getting out of your own way!!!

Disney! Please!!!! Don't blow this one. There are so many beautiful traditional messages in Snow White that could be brought out for conversation for a new audience!!!!! Please, please, please get it right.

[evilwriter37]

Commissions Open!

2-3 spots open for each of my different commission types.

Editing Info

Art Info

Writing Info

Please pm me if you want one!

[kloolass-larspawn]

If anyone is in need of a script writer and editor for gaming videos, please let me know. Boyfriend and I need employment that actually means something and not just stressful to breaking point.

[arenabreadandbiscuits]

Can't tell me that Adam can't shake all that ASS he got 😩 imma need him to toot that shii up. Matter of fact:

Lucifer definitely spanks him when he needs it and even when he doesn't.

Bro probably didn't even know how to shake his hips like that until Lucifer got his hands on him and showed him a thing or two 👀

Lucifer definitely has fisted that man and if he hasn't he constantly thinks about it.

Lucifer the type of mf to tell Adam to sit on his face, nude and full force. Bro tryna suffocate fr.

When they cuddle there's times where Lucifer plays with his ass. If not that he may even get down and press his face against the cheeks.

Lucifer would definitely eat his ass if Adam allowed it. Like no hesitation. "Well... Hurry up and strip, I'm hungry..."

I'm finna say some fr outta pocket shii, it's 3 am, lets continue tomorrow ~~~

(( ^^ me sleeping tonight holding my blanket while distantly dreaming it's Adam's fat, juicy ass. ))

[lawrencespen1777]

Howdy! Heard you're taking requests!

I was wondering if I could request fainting because whumpee hid the fact they were sick? Something more on the softer side where whumpee wakes up to being taken care of and tries to apologize, but caretaker is having none of it.

(sorry if this is like too specific 😣)

@not-nyx

Not at all, my friend. I hope it meets your standards:

“Are you going to eat it or just stare at it?”

“Hmm?”

“The toast.”

“Oh. Right. Yes…the toast.” W picked the toast out of the toaster with his fingertips and dropped it onto the plate in front of him, swallowing thickly at the smell that wafted up. He had no intention of actually eating the breakfast he’d just made. It was only done to keep up appearances.

C appeared suddenly beside them. Or maybe they’d been there the whole time and W was just too focused on acting like himself that he hadn’t noticed. “You’ve got to stop working so many hours. You look exhausted.”

“I’ll think about it,” W mused. It wasn’t the long hours at work that drained him, it was the long hours after work spent shivering and aching, vomiting with his knees planted on frigid bathroom tile. He started when C grabbed his arm. “What?”

C was watching him closely, reading his eyes as you would your favorite book. “Are you alright?”

W’s stomach leapt, but not due to nausea. He was now less than six inches from C’s lips, an intimate scene he’d dreamed of for months now dampened by his need to puke. “Of course,” he mumbled.

“You’re shaking. Something’s wrong.”

W’s face grew warm. “I’m fine,” he insisted trying to push C away. “I promise. It’s just a stomach bug.”

“Please sit. You’re slurring your words.” C conjured up a chair from the table where their own breakfast was long forgotten.

The ringing in W’s ears had become so distracting that it took him a moment to even process what C was telling him. “I do feel a bit dizzy I guess,” he admitted both to himself and to his friend.

“I know. You’re freaking me out. Please sit for a second,” C begged. “You really, really don’t look good.”

The alarm in C’s voice moved him against his will. Maybe he would sit, just for a moment, just for C’s peace of mind. He aimed for the chair, really, but with the room spinning it was difficult to even find the chair. He vaguely heard the swears of his friend as he fell forward, momentarily felt the sting as his head connected with the counter. Then it was peaceful…for a moment.”

“W? Oh God.”

“I’m okay.”

“I told you to sit. I told you that you were going to pass out.” The alarm in C’s voice had turned to panic. “Why didn’t you tell me you were sick?When’s the last time you ate something?”

“M’not sure. I’m sorry.”

C seemed to soften at this. Their eyes crinkled into a comforting, although quite unbelievable smile. “Don’t be sorry. You’re sick. Probably because you work so hard. Exhaustion will do that.”

“I need to go to work.”

“Absolutely not. You’re going to bed. Do you think you can stand?”

“Maybe.” C pulled him up and after a few unsteady moments of swaying, he found his sea legs again. Regardless, C refused to let him go and seconds later W was crashing into his soft bed. A heavy blanket soon followed and before he knew it, sleep had already come for him. “Please don’t go,” he whispered as C stood.

“Just turning off the lights. Get some rest,” they whispered. “I’m here when you need me. I promise.”

[ceeteejackson]

Job's a good 'un!

Job done! My first ‘ghost writer’ assignment is done and dusted. The initial assessment and structural edits are finished, the publication date’s been set … and I’ve been paid! 😀 This is not the kind of thing I ever thought I’d be involved with, but if an established, ‘traditional’ publisher comes knocking, well … When asked if I’d be interested in producing these two books, I looked at the…

[jh-thomas]

About Me

Hello. I am JH Thomas

I am a writer and poet from the United States. I am simply here to share my works and maybe even find a job of it.

Links

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My main blog: @absintheincubus

[kikithedetective]

First paragraph in a short story I made

The wind danced along the rocks that sat at the entrance of the cove as the clouds above kept at a steady speed. The rhythmic crashing of the waves and the glittering of the water floated sweetly into Emma’s ears as she sat on the sand. She breathed deeply as she took in everything, letting her heart finally calm. She was tired and on the verge of passing out from exhaustion. Blood from her knees and feet trickled onto the sand, her injuries burning each time the sea hit them. She had fallen several times during her long run and her shoes were barely holding on with several pieces of the sole missing. Her wounds starting to numb, she falls back to let her body fully rest. The warm sea became her blanket and the sand her pillow. Her breath slows as her whole becoming slightly numb. Emma held her left hand up to cover her eyes from the occasional hole in the clouds that allowed the sun to pierce her retinas. Her meager hand did little against those rays as her pinky and ring finger were missing, the sight of which brought tears to her eyes. She rubbed her eyes as she wept, her tearful shouts being muffled by the crashing water. Energy rushed out of her as she wept. Her arm strength sapped, they fell to her side with a splash into the slowly rising tide. The sky seemed to slow and the edges of her sight became misty, the sound of a faded engine in the distance crept into her ears before she was out.

Only posting the first paragraph to give it some interest for anyone that stops by to read it. I plan on putting the full story somewhere but haven't really figured out where I could publish this short story as it gets relatively violent.

[irladagio]

guys..if anymore wants to hire me to write scripts or dialogue… (or any other writing things )I’m free ;) bc I seriously need a real writing job or experience I’ll take pretty much anything yk 🙏🏽 (no paying required I work for free)