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Ron V 🏳️‍🌈
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29- He/Him. Aspiring Writer, lover of arts, sharer of bad memes and more
Current WIP:Utopia(title subject to change)
Next Project:Peter Pan AU
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Ron V 🏳️‍🌈 @rvillanova312.bsky.social · May 19
Princess Peach is a bisexual icon and I will not explain myself
rvillanova312.bsky.social
#AwesomeCharacters
-currently it’s just their feet. We will see them use other methods:
Which will be scrapped together cars, regular and robotic horses
#WritingCommunity
charliedeltawrites.bsky.social Charlie Delta 🦊🐐 @charliedeltawrites.bsky.social · 7h
Tell me more about your #AwesomeCharacters

What methods of transportation do your characters usually use to get around?

Horses, ships (water, space, air), cars, walking, other?

Does transportation ever cause your characters difficulty?

#WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
November 30, 2025 at 1:23 AM
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#QueerPrompts
Michael’s wishes
1. A cozy night sleep with Eve and Tommy
2. His loved ones being safe
3. A week of no deliveries

Eve’s wishes
1.A warm embed with her Polycule:Michael and Tommy
2.A buffet just for her
3.being able to travel anywhere instantly

#WritingCommunity
cjaralore.bsky.social 🌈CJ Aralore @cjaralore.bsky.social · 1d
#QueerPrompts November 29: What would your MC/character's 3 magic wishes be?
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November 30, 2025 at 1:21 AM
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#WeekNightWriters
Continuing to support one another and providing constructive feedback.
That’s the biggest things ❤️
weeknightwriters.bsky.social Weeknight Writers @weeknightwriters.bsky.social · 2d
Q5: What can we in the #WeeknightWriters community do to make the next week of #FirstDraftFall easier for you?
Notepad that says "#WeeknightWriters - What can we in the #WeeknightWriters community do to make the next week of #FirstDraftFall easier for you?"
November 28, 2025 at 12:52 PM
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smoking-gnu.bsky.social
G'morning #WIPSnips. I actually wrote this word into TLC in one of the newer sections, but just found this earlier bit and thought it would fit much better.

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“Miss Jennifer?” someone asks from my right, and I spin my head around to see a very unexpected sight. A large caterpillar, coloured yellow and green in a dazzling zigzag pattern, stood in the hallway there. Half its body is upright and regarding me with an intense gaze from two large and dark compound eyes, while the other half stretches behind it. I can see that the other occupants in the hallway are avoiding going anywhere near this… person, or even looking at them. Must be someone important. “Yes?” I say in confirmation. “Good. I am Dame Voliannas, your legal council in this lawsuit against the Kowellian Entity. I will be handling your case today and for the rest of the trail,” the caterpillar, Voliannas, declares in a crisp, no-nonsense tone that reminds me of the second grade. If Miss Teller had been an insect, this is what she would have looked and sounded like. I resist the urge to shudder at the memory, and stand up to meet Voliannas eye to eye, and extend my hand.
November 28, 2025 at 9:06 AM
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jangoeswriting.bsky.social
‘Wavy’ instead of ‘zigzag’ today.

From ‘Reign, Dear’.

#WiPSnips
“Look! Stop! Stop this at once! I just want to go to the butcher’s and talk to Merida. That’s it.” Boulder pointed and all the soldiers on the other side flinched. “It’s just there!” “And here …” The first soldier straightened up, dug the heel of his boot into the dirt and awkwardly stepped back several paces, dragging the heel of the boot into the packed soil and scoring a wavy, but distinct line. “… is the border. It’s the borderline. No-one in or out without Her Majesty Calcifa’s say so.” “This is ridiculous!” He threw up his arms in despair and the opposing soldiers moved their pointy things closer, but not over the ‘border’. “I just … all I need … this is …”
November 28, 2025 at 9:10 AM
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charliedeltawrites.bsky.social
November 28th – zigzag

#AnthropomorphicNovel, today!

Ray sometimes makes suspect spur of the moment decisions.

#WIPSnips #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
“We take the fire stairs down the side of the building, when we reach the ground, head for the shopping mall across the street. Get inside, lose yourselves in the crowd. Whatever happens, do not stop, just run. If we get separated, we’ll meet in the coffee shop on the north side, then get a car from there. Understood?” They both nodded mutely. “Great.” I handed the gun back to Liz. “You might need this. Just…be careful where you aim it, alright? Now, let’s go. And hurry, before they figure out this is where we went.” We scrambled down the rusty ladder that led to the stairs, which zigzagged down the side of the building. The alley was quiet, and for a moment, I thought we might get away clean. But, when we were about one story from the ground, I saw a gunman round the corner underneath the stairs. I cursed under my breath. We were too exposed up here; it would be like shooting fish in a barrel. So, as he raised his weapon, I figured I only had one viable option. “Remember, don’t stop!” I shouted over my shoulder, then I vaulted the railing and dropped.
November 28, 2025 at 11:49 AM
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#WIPSnips 28. "Zigzag"

From Eternal Flame, the moments before an encounter that will change not only the lives of these two beings, but also of all the realms.

#ChroniclesOfTheRealms #SayaAshrah #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
A grimy form, like a misshapen cocoon, floated in the back of the cave. Frayed strings sprouted from it in a zigzag pattern, weaving an impenetrable mesh. But these filaments were not webs. It was darkness. Solid, decaying darkness. Black splotches sullied the ground, and though it was faint, Ashrah detected residues of spiritual energy in them. Of those who had attempted to break through this forest of shadows and failed. She stretched out a hand, and before she even touched the dark matter, her skin sizzled. She removed it, inspecting the wisps of smoke exhaling off her palm. Not demonic shadows, either, but one coated in Tarhmun. “Trapped here for so long, I nearly lost hope. No one had the mettle required to release me. No one proved worthy of my blessing. But we do not surrender, do we, Ashrah?”
November 28, 2025 at 12:01 PM
rvillanova312.bsky.social
#WIPSnips
Didn’t have ‘zigzag’
So enjoy some wholesome Yaoi!
#Writing #WritingCommunity
November 28, 2025 at 12:28 PM
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#AwesomeCharacters
Michael always has a scarlet scarf. He keeps it because it was given to him a character named Mabel, who helped raised him
charliedeltawrites.bsky.social Charlie Delta 🦊🐐 @charliedeltawrites.bsky.social · 2d
Tell me more about your #AwesomeCharacters

What is something your character always carries with them?

In a purse, a bag, a secret pouch, a pocket?

Is there something they never travel without? Why?

#WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
November 28, 2025 at 12:13 PM
rvillanova312.bsky.social
lol I had a friend tell me that #CliveBarker Abarat series is basically and Isekai now I can’t unsee it
#BookSky
November 27, 2025 at 2:17 PM
rvillanova312.bsky.social
So I’ve decided to make Michael, Tommy and Eve into a polycule V-Shaped relationship.
Michael would be romantically involved with both, but Tommy and Eve are just close friends, NOT INTIMATE.
I was wondering if any one on #WriteSky could provide some tips for writing these relationships?
#Writing
kermit the frog is typing on a typewriter .
ALT: kermit the frog is typing on a typewriter .
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November 26, 2025 at 12:26 PM
rvillanova312.bsky.social
#QueerPrompts
Yea I can see Michael getting exhausted fast
November 26, 2025 at 12:10 PM
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smoking-gnu.bsky.social
G'morning #WIPSnips! TLC is juuuuust on the cusp of doing their first job! However, some slight complications have cropped up.
#WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
“Very well. One final step needs to be taken,” Rondu declares. “The registration?” Driona asks. “Indeed. After that is finished, we will have to wait for the observers to arrive. This will take no more time than our readying the supplies will in any case, so the delay will not be noticeable.” “Will they interfere in any way if they feel the need?” I ask. “No. Impeding an in-process employment is not part of their purview. But it might well depend on who is chosen… or who volunteers,” Rondu explains. “Yeah, you mentioned her,” I say, recalling that Voliannas might have a non-zero chance of showing up here.
November 26, 2025 at 9:12 AM
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jangoeswriting.bsky.social
‘Slow’ instead of ‘impede’ today.

From ‘House Rules’.

#WiPSnips
She had had to grow up pretty fast. Then she had had to slow down a lot. Being a child was a rollercoaster sometimes, though she had no idea what one of those was. That was a throwback to the time when she was part ineffable artefact of near ultimate power and part brattish child who thought she knew everything. Which she did, but when that ineffable artefact had been removed, the brattish child had remained and she had to learn how to act without the ability to wipe beings and objects out of existence due to her petulance. She’d been a lot happier since, understandably.
November 26, 2025 at 9:14 AM
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jundlife.bsky.social
Our hero muses on a nice morning - (sure hope nothing bad happens later)
From "HatWIP"
#WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #WIPSnips
I am back in the field. Daylight. The sun has just risen creating a second golden hour as the light sparkles off the wet grass. The weather front has pushed away the rain to the north and hurricane Erin is preventing anything else from coming from the south. It creates a perfect cloudless sky. Skiers would use the word ‘blue bird day’ up in Stowe or Okemo.
November 26, 2025 at 10:23 AM
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#wipsnips *impede* (stop) vita is a little unhinged and threatens to eat max for wanting to stop at a diner #lesfic #queerwriters #writesky
“I want to go in,” I told them, unable to ignore the rumbling in my stomach. Vita shook her head. “We need to get going.” Her hands were on her hips, head tilted to the side. Her eyes were narrowed and her lips were pursed with disapproval. “I’m not going into that forest before I get something to eat. Not all of us can sustain ourselves on blood.” “That’s what your flesh is for.” For an instant, a beaming smile came over her lips. Then it dropped, and she glared at me, licking her teeth. “We’re not stopping.” I shrugged, turning toward the diner. My heart pounded in my chest knowing she was stewing behind me, and that she was capable of anything. She could tear me apart with those teeth alone, not to mention her venom, and though her blood manipulation abilities were likely weak, she could still make me bleed out with a snap of her fingers. Instead, she caught up with me, walking beside me. She looked up at my face with a scowl. “Aren’t you hungry?” I asked, nudging her with my elbow. I only hoped it didn’t piss her off. A soft sigh of relief escaped my lips when her face broke into a wicked grin. “I don’t want to eat pancakes. I want to eat you.” I shrugged. “I won’t stop you.” “Why not?” Her eyebrows lifted in surprise as her eyes ran up and down my body. I studied her in amusement for a moment as she licked her lips. “Being eaten by a beautiful woman? I can’t think of a better way to go.” “You think I’m beautiful, huh?” she teased. I cast her a small smile, but didn’t answer. I needed to stop thinking about how beautiful she was, not dive into it headfirst. But she took my hand in hers, swinging our arms, her mood completely changed. When she linked our fingers, my breath caught in my chest. I yanked my hand away and she frowned at me.
November 26, 2025 at 10:31 AM
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marinestjean.bsky.social
#WIPSnips *impede*
Going with the much more pedestrian "stop"
“Quit moving or this isn’t going to work.” “That’s the point, you goblin. Stop it!” Cass drew a bright yellow star on Phaedra’s cheek and let her go, satisfied with her work. “What did you do?” Phaedra wiped at her face. “You’re a gold star!”
November 26, 2025 at 10:55 AM
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charliedeltawrites.bsky.social
November 26th – impede

Mikiva spies on Fox’s half-brother and a priest as they discuss a plan that has gone slightly awry.

#WIPSnips #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
The tight confines of the tunnels and the unfamiliarity of the terrain had impeded her initially, but she was getting the hang of it much faster than they were catching on to her. The priest and the scout ducked down a side passage and Mikiva positioned herself just out of sight, near the mouth of the tunnel. “Now, do you want to explain what is going on?” D’arryd snarled. “What do you think? I did what you asked, and it all went to shit,” the priest snapped. “How so?” “I gave her the mixture, but it didn’t work like it does for the priests. Normally, they just enter a quiet trance state. Even the large dose wouldn’t explain…” “I don’t care, B’ennit.” The scout cut him off. “Whatever happened to her, it was probably just Their judgment. What matters is that it’s over, now.” “But it isn’t, D’arryd! You aren’t listening. She’s not… She escaped into the tunnels.” “What!? Why didn’t you stop her?” “I tried! How do you think I ended up like this?” he gestured to his face.
November 26, 2025 at 11:27 AM
rvillanova312.bsky.social
#WIPSnips
Didn’t have ‘impede’ so we have the synonym ‘stop’.
Does this work?
#Writing #WritingCommunity
November 26, 2025 at 12:07 PM
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#NovMemeber
Does this work for a gaslighting bigot?
#Writing
November 26, 2025 at 12:03 PM
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#Novmemeber
The villain is a Wolf, wearing a sheep onesies.
Which that fursona should tell what his role is
#Writing
November 24, 2025 at 12:41 PM
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#WritingPrompt
My #WIP is set in post-nuclear war, and most of the writing is found in surviving books. One of the characters runs a ‘newspaper’.
We will see other forms of writing later in the story, as Utopia is going to be a trilogy
kikilegendlore.bsky.social Kiki Lee | Author ✒️ 🩷💜💙 @kikilegendlore.bsky.social · 5d
Authors and Gamemasters, today's world building question!

What form of writing does your world have? How is information cataloged and held? Scrolls, wax tablets, papers, technology?

#ttrpg #authors #gamemasters #worldbuilding #storydevelopment #writingcommunity #writersky #writingprompts
November 24, 2025 at 12:37 PM
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smoking-gnu.bsky.social
G'morning #WIPSnips! Had to look for a synonym for this one from TLC, but at least it was a strong one. Also looks like I’ll be using this search for most of the week to come.
#WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
Another alien, obviously, but this one looked even more alien than what I’ve seen before. Except for the face, the face is the closest thing to human as I’ve seen since getting abducted by aliens. What the hell is my life right now. The skin is purplish, and their hair is long and black, similar to my own. They have two orange eyes, a nose and a mouth, all very human in appearance. Then the rest of their body has to be considered. Their neck is slightly thicker, but the body is at least twice as thick as my own, because it has to carry all the muscle for no less than four arms, two on either side. Each arm is twice as thick as my own. They are as tall as I am, from what I can tell in my current position near the floor. They’re wearing something that looks like a cross between business formal and star trek, mostly black or dark grey, covering most of the massive body. This all ended in three legs, side by side as if a human had grown an extra leg between the two they already had.
November 24, 2025 at 8:56 AM
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jangoeswriting.bsky.social
‘Start’ instead of ‘debut’. Not really close, but … 🤷🏻‍♂️

From ‘Reign, Dear’.

#WiPSnips
Thirteen of them. Thirteen little ogres with their own personalities but a shared obsession with shoes, for some reason. Quite fascinating, really, but not at all her area of expertise. Now, spriggans, she could understand. Well, not so much understand, as such, but they were plant-like creatures. Flirty knew where she was with plants. She turned over the page, back to the start of the entry, and read from the beginning, taking a sip of cold tea, regretting it, then taking another sip.
November 24, 2025 at 9:16 AM
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jundlife.bsky.social
Dial-up song goes "EEEEEEE WAHHHHH EEEEE, EWAHEWAHWEA SHHHHHHHHHHH HSSSSSSSSSSS"
From "HatWIP"
#WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #WIPSnips
I am once again staring at my Gateway. This electronic temptress, usually only good for revealing sexual acts I have no hope of commiting, now holds another forbidden pleasure; knowledge. The original sin. The dial-up noise is too loud for the hour of the night. The DSL people need to hurry up and free my geographic location from the restraints of using the telephone lines for all forms of communication. I hate how other people can physically hear when I am surfing the Information Super Highway. This is supposed to be a private affair. The electronic noise ceases its Internet summoning song. I am now free to lose my sanity.
November 24, 2025 at 10:15 AM