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Yes definitely!

people are literally so boring a male character will kill 10000 people and steal candy from babies and theyll be like omg thats my king! but a female character is rude once and theyre like i hope she dies violently

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"You don't know me. I'm not the same person anymore."

"That's okay. I'll get to know you again."

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So cute!

Prompt (511)

The hero stared out at the rain pouring down. They stood at the threshold of the building, hands clutching the doorframe, unwilling to go out into the storm unarmed.

“Do you mind?” A voice said from behind the hero.

The hero scooted out of the way before they realized it was the villain. The villain walked outside without giving them a second glance, and opened up their umbrella. The hero looked away, trying to hide their envy.

“Hey,” the villain said.

The hero returned their stare to their companion. The villain was staring back at the hero—arm outstretched—offering them a second umbrella. The hero stared at the umbrella like it was an alien relic.

“Why do-” the hero began.

“You never check the weather before you leave the house,” the villain said, their face bored.

With that, they pushed the offering into the hero’s slack hands and walked off into the rainstorm.

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Would you read this?

Hi! I am writing a book currently and I am curious if people are interested in it based on this short summary! Please comment your thoughts!

Summary: In a world of heroes and villains do the roles really fit the people they were given to? According to Evella and Edwin, the answer is no. Two friends or maybe a little bit more grow together while the world around them is being torn apart by nobody other than themselves. Evella and Edwin have to navigate the world they set fire to while new truths and challenges are discovered.

Let me know what you think! Thanks! 😁

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HeroxVillain Writing Snippit

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Trigger warning- hero is insecure about their appearance

Hero’s POV

Hero sat in a leather office chair waiting for the villain to enter. Their mind wandered to the snide comments the other heroes directed at them today. Villain strolled into their office, glanced at Hero, and then directed their attention to paperwork. “Fix me please,” Hero despised how small they sounded.

Villain’s eyes shifted towards them. “No,” Villain said gruffly “Why? I'll pay you!” “You don't need fixing.” Hero felt their lip wobble “Please,” Hero was begging now, “You have the power to change people. You do it every day to others, so why not change me? I’ll even pay extra.”

Villain’s POV

They wouldn’t change hero because they didn’t need changing. They altered people’s appearances who were on the run or who needed to hide from the authorities. They wanted to know why their nemesis wanted their appearance changed so badly. They didn’t like seeing hero so distressed. “Why do you want to be changed?”

Hero ran a hand through their hair, “I just can’t deal with the judgment and rude comments about me anymore, from everyone my colleagues, the press, people online. I just want it all to stop!” Villain took a breath to steady their anger. They kept an even tone when talking to the hero. “I will not change you because you don’t need changing. You are stunning, you do not deserve to be treated how you’ve been treated. I will take care of it for you. I’ll make it stop.”

They watched as silent tears rolled down hero’s cheeks. Villain averted their eyes. They’re your enemy. They’re your enemy. They’re your enemy. They reminded their self. Clearly hero was thinking the same thing because they wiped the tears from their face, thanked villain, and left.

When they were sure the hero was gone villain set out for revenge. Nobody made their nemesis feel bad about themselves.

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed it! Idk how I feel about this one! Let me know what you think! If you have any writing suggestions/requests please let me know!

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Writing Inspiration!

Shuffle a playlist and write a short story about the songs that came up!

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Book Recommendations!!!!!

I love the author Nic Stone! Sooo here are some of her books that I love and recommend!

1. Chaos Theory

(This is one of my favorite books of all time, but it covers hard topics! Definitely check trigger warnings!)

2. Jackpot

(I read this in like a day!)

3. Dear Martin

(This book introduced me to this author and it’s incredible I believe everyone should read it!)

4. Dear Justyce

(The second book in the Dear Martin series! I really like this one too! I think the third book is coming out soon too!)

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Book Recommendations!!!!

A few found family book recommendations:

(Check trigger warnings and age ratings please)

The Boy Who Steals Houses By C.G. Drews (All of her books have some kind of found family elements too! The other books in this series are on the app Patreon btw!)

Next of Kin By Hannah Bonam-Young

The Six of Crows By Leigh Bardugo

The Fort By Gordon Korman

The Juvie Three By Gordon Korman

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Any other ideas on what I should post? Let me know! Thanks! ♥️🙂

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Dialogue Prompts!!!!!!

“You got me a Guinea Pig!”

“Sooo me and (someone) kinda slept together….”

“I don’t think this should continue. I hope you understand.”

“Let’s make our own book club!” “Hell yeah!”

“I read that! It’s so good!”

“Who made you cry?”

“I thought you were dead…I thought all of you died.”

“How could you play with my heart like that?”

“I know you were lying about a lot of stuff, but were you lying about how you felt about me?”

“It’s okay. We can build a new house.”

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Random Dialogue Prompts!!!!!!

“Since when did you care about me?”

“I should never have saved you!”

“Are you gonna tell me who did this to you? No? Alright then just sit there I'll find out by myself!”

“Y’know, all I ever did was take care of you.”

“I dream about you. About us. Every. Single. Night.”

“I ache for touch. But not just any touch I ache for your gentleness my love.”

“It's all true. Everything they claimed. I wish it wasn't but it is.”

“Close your eyes I don't want you seeing this.”

“Remember this is only temporary.”

“When you love someone you protect them.” “You love me?”

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Villain: What are you doing?! I was in the middle of my evil monologue!

Hero: Sorry! I panicked.

Villain: So you kissed me?!

Hero: I didn't mean to interrupt you! Please do go on.

Villain: I don't even remember where I left off thanks to you.

Hero: Oh... I... wasn't really listening either...

Villain: ...

Hero: ...

Villain: So... about that kiss...

Hero: yes?

Villain: Do it again.

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Prompt (479)

"Can you not commit any crime today?" the hero said to the villain over the phone.

The villain frowned. "Why?"

"I"m like, so sick today," the hero whined. "Actually, do you think you could pick me up some cold medicine?"

The villain sighed. "Fine. I'll be ther in half an hour."

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Villain: Ehm... what is this?

Hero: it's a gift.

Villain: Yeah, I know what it is. But what is it doing here?

Hero: It's for you.

Villain: Why?

Hero: To thank you for helping me.

Villain: This better not be a trap- Wait.. This is...

Hero: I know you wanted this for a while now. It wasn't easy to get either.

Villain: ...

Hero: Are you crying?

Villain: No!

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This is so sweet!!!!!

Can you please write some hurt comfort hero and villain. Where the villain is the grumpy one and the hero is the sunshine one. The hero gets hurt (Villain finds who did the hurting and takes care of it) and villain has to take care of the hero’s wounds. With very “Who did this to you” vibes. Thanks! No worries if you are busy! I love your writing!

The hero stared at the supermarket shelf, their mouth agape. It was nothing more than another cruel joke that got in line to torment them today.

Everything seemed to be conspiring against them — being late to work, getting their ass kicked for a solid hour and now, the chocolate they craved on top of the shelf. Theoretically, the hero would be able to reach it, but their stitches were still fresh and their bones ached persistently.

On top of that, the supermarket was playing heartbreaking songs. Although it did fit the hero’s overall mood, they would have welcomed something more upbeat.

“Long day?” They looked at the person next to them and to their surprise, their nemesis was standing close by. They wore a hoodie and a cap, hiding their face and physique rather well. At first, the hero frowned, looked away, but then their eyes found the villain once again.

Their bottom lip was swollen. Their knuckles bruised.

“Kind of,” the hero said. Their voice was embarrassingly hoarse, so they cleared their throat. “Definitely exhausting.”

“Yeah, I get that.” The villain took a bar of chocolate from the shelf and turned it in their hand, examining it arrantly. Their nose wrinkled. Suddenly they turned towards the hero and lifted the bar in their hands. “Putting mint and chocolate together is an actual crime, like…who the fuck thought that would be a good idea?”

They shook their head and basically threw the bar back to where they had taken it from.

“What an absolute loser bullshit.”

And the hero, for whatever reason, the hero had to giggle. The villain seemed to be genuinely agitated by it and the hero couldn’t help but find it delightful.

“Sounds personal,” the hero quipped.

“Intrinsically personal, believe me.” The hero didn’t even realise how their smile was glued to their face until soft quiescence overcame the both of them.

The hero dared to look at their nemesis, but the villain’s eyes were on them already.

“You okay, though?” they asked, almost whispered the words. It was something out of a dream.

In the hero’s experience, most people didn’t really like those who were complicated. Understanding someone else is difficult. Challenging. Messy.

It is work and most people are already working enough for them to go crazy. So, demanding even more work was preposterous. It was ridiculous.

But when the hero was with the villain, it was so easy. All of it was so easy.

Barely any miscommunication. Mutual respect. Compassion. The hero swallowed.

Why did they have to be on opposite sides?

“Yeah,” the hero said. They stared at the shelf. “I’m okay.”

“No, be honest.”

“I am being honest.”

“Not quite,” the villain said.

The hero looked back at them.

“I…I am just a little mad at myself for being precarious, I guess,” they said eventually. “I suppose you took care of them, though?”

“Yeah, wasn’t pretty.”

More silence.

“Listen…you don’t have to—”

“Don’t give me that crap.” The villain’s eyes were on the shelf, as if it was the only way of communicating with each other. As if this shelf was the equivalent of looking into each other’s eyes. Both seemed to be really bad at that right now. “I make my own decisions.”

“Are you badly hurt, though?” The hero asked. They shifted a little bit closer to the villain until their shoulder nearly bumped against the villain’s biceps.

“Looks worse than it is.” The hero could feel their little finger brush the side of the villain’s palm. They pulled their hand away. “Don’t worry about me. You on the other hand…”

“I’m okay,” the hero repeated. Again. Their hand against the villain’s fingers. And the villain’s fingers against theirs. Testing the waters. “…did you follow me?”

“I know most of your routines, I figured you’d buy some stuff after such a big fight.” The hero kept staring at the shelf and the villain did the same. The hero didn’t even dare to breathe. They didn’t know what they were doing, didn’t even remember if they were allowed to do this.

“You’ll never beat the stalker allegations,” they joked. Somehow, their little finger hooked around the villain’s slowly. The villain’s fingers were warm. Oh so comforting.

“I’m not— I mean…really, I…you mentioned buying sweets after a big fight once, so—”

The hero giggled again. Their index finger brushed the villain’s sensitive knuckles carefully. Were they allowed to take their nemesis’ hand? Were they allowed to be this close?

The hero was losing their mind, but they supposed the villain was feeling something very similar.

“I was just joking, I know you’re very attentive…” They took in a breath but their chest hurt a little too much to inhale properly. “…thank you for checking up on me.”

“Of course. Always.”

Ultimately, the hero let their fingers intertwine, making their heart race in their chest vigorously.

They couldn’t remember holding hands being such a big deal to them. Big enough that they couldn’t even look at the villain now.

The villain’s thumb kept rubbing the hero’s cold skin. Gradually. Very gradually .

“I know it’s a lot to ask and you can decline anytime…but can I take care of your wounds?”

The hero looked at them and finally, their nemesis did the same.

“I’d like that,” the hero said. Their cheeks felt hot.

“Okay,” the villain breathed. They stretched out their other arm without letting go of the hero and grabbed the bar of chocolate the hero had eyed on top of the shelf. “This one is on me.”

The hero nodded.

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For people who have read Don’t Let The Forest In by C.G. Drews listen to NFWMB by Hozier. Do we feel like it gives Andrew and Thomas?

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Update I’ve finished Don’t Let The Forest In by C.G. Drews and I’m in ruins for this book! I recommend every book by this author! People who have read this book what are your thoughts?