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splitbeansoup.bsky.social
I somehow have this word in my WIP haha (I didn't edit at all so I'm sure I will find some embarrassing grammar mistake in there but my brain is a fried banana right now.)
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Dien spotted Hux by the lift door, he nodded at him but halted his approach, holding his guard up against further scrutiny. The elevator touched down, he merged with the wave of people pouring into the cylindrical chamber; the compartment, a part of a configuration in the pillar, designed like a six cartridge revolver. The bullet-shaped cabin shot up, dense with competing bodies and odor. It took three minutes to ascend two thousand meters to the first tier. Hux met up with him as soon as the door released them, they steered away from the gush of foot traffic. “How did it go?” Hux patted his back. “It worked as well as I’d hoped, considering I wasn't taken. I had to sacrifice one battery for the toll troll.” Dien said as he loosened the tension in his neck with a stretch that popped his spine. “We can figure that out when we get back.” His partner eased into a smile.
January 21, 2026 at 3:45 AM
writingrachel.bsky.social
Instead of going to work I got up and searched for something to wear. Jimmy said we were looking at venues for a charity function he wants to put together with some other friends. I got a sweater and skirt on,it's baggy but looks decent. #WIPSnips it happened this way
January 21, 2026 at 3:11 AM
ameoddly.bsky.social
I missed the 19th's prompt and I don't have 'troll' for the 20th's, so here is my 'drain':

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“This has to do with you all being utterly useless,” Hare stood and drained his glass before slamming it back down in a clatter. “I would be better off fixing this whole mess with anyone else.”
January 21, 2026 at 2:40 AM
eremitagray.bsky.social
These vampires are ice cold sometimes. 🩸🧊

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The blood drained from my face, and a ripple of concerned murmuring went through the assembled Lords. But it was Silas who mused aloud, “That would mean war between the fae territories …” He shook his head. “And a mad prince willing to open war beyond the Gates for …” Silas peered around Soren to me. “Her.”
January 21, 2026 at 2:40 AM
reindeerarebetter.bsky.social
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Always nice when the word matches what you just wrote. Elrond is here about a century old and maintaining a cautious distance from friends and responsibilities. Galdor and he abandoned the previous inn over a song about Elros Tar-Minyatur's departure.
A song of the sea, a comic song of an exceptional fishing trip, and “Bother,” murmured Galdor. “Your turn to find us a new place to drink.” For it was the tale of the destruction of Doriath, which Galdor knew from the child’s-eye view of a twelve-year-old who fled with his mother, guided and guarded by three lords and a handful of their warriors, and who had never seen his father again. Elrond’s mother had been in that group, just a wee child then. Sorrow and remorse were not his mood this night. “I’ve an idea,” Elrond murmured back, and when they went to the door, he paused to ask the server a question. There were a few coins handed over, and the server brought him two heavy clay bottles of wine. “There. Now we can drink wherever we’ve a mind to.” “How awfully clever of you.” The last of Galdor’s good sense prompted him that he should be in no hurry to drink his bottle. He made up his mind to listen to that wisdom, and forgot. The cork was not hard to remove, and so he toasted the stars and had a mouthful of wine. It proved to be strong stuff. “You know, there is a conjecture that you could drink a troll under the table, and I am no troll.” Elrond laughed. “Nor am I. The trick is in getting the troll to the table to test the idea. And finding him a chair he would not smash by sitting down.” “And having a table big enough for him to end up underneath.” “True enough.”
January 21, 2026 at 1:26 AM
olinj.bsky.social
No trolls, but there is an orc. #WIPSnips
She looked around the room at all of her valuables, none of which she wanted to part with anyway. “I hate this, you know. I wasn’t supposed to have to worry about things like roofs and food costs for a long time yet.” The orc closed the distance between then and threw an arm around her shoulder so he could hug her into his side. “Do you hate it enough to regret not marrying… what was his name? That dragon your father brought to the kingdom.” “Dwillgo. He was pompous and overbearing and he smelled wrong.” Her mind went back a decade to the day her father, the dragon king, had given her the ultimatum: either marry a dragon of his choosing, or leave the kingdom. Farshen had thought there was no way his daughter would want to leave everything she knew. He had been wrong. “I miss not having to think about these things, but there’s no way I could have married him. It would have ended badly, anyway. He was also little and green. Could you imagine what our children might have looked like? Probably a weird brownish yellow.”
January 21, 2026 at 12:59 AM
jeremyrayne.bsky.social
#WIPSnips 'troll'

Siangu's students are going through his old journals in search of info on monsters. They weren't prepared for this!
“I’m looking at a creature that has taken possession of a ford?” Mat answered. “It doesn’t want to let anyone pass and demands payment or death?” “Well, that’s cool,” Eresh opined, matter-of-fact. “What happened?” “Um… It looks like he chose to suggest a contest. But… then it became a series of contests? They tied in feats of strength and coordination. Then in several games of chance. Then… in a duel of verse? Did any of you know he composes poetry?” They stared at him. “Well, evidently he does, at least with enough skill to match wits with a troll.” “Troll,” Yukusha repeated. “Half again as tall as him. Thick as a tree trunk. He doesn’t include his own verse, but the troll’s reads: “This elf in his glorious raiment Stuck here wondering where his day went A pretty little thing The perfumed elven king I’ll take an alternative payment.” This was not what he had expected when he heard ‘poetry’; their mentor was the definition of elegant, he had been waiting to hear art. Not a flirtatious limerick. Eresh guffawed. “What then?” Yukusha asked, amazed. “It doesn’t… say. I guess he just… left? Is the implication I’m getting?”
January 21, 2026 at 12:52 AM
chuckrothman.bsky.social
#wipsnips 1/20 "troll"

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"I know, my dove," said Sir John. His voice was as smooth as honey. One good thing about women: they were easily swayed by soft words and attention. "But you saw what I did to Victoria. Has she not changed her attitude?" "Less rebellious," said the duchess. "Exactly. Whenever she becomes queen, my Kensington System will make her our puppet. Even if by some chance she is of age." Once the King died, Princess Victoria would replace him. And he controlled Victoria. Or, rather, the girl who inhabited her body. But she was only a street seller, barely more than a beggar. She would know to listen to her betters. "Do not fear, my dear. Things are set in motion." "Things? What things?" He patted her hand. "Do not worry about it," he said, then gently lifted it to his lips for a chaste kiss.
January 21, 2026 at 12:27 AM
davidwesley13.bsky.social
Isabelle has never overthought anything in her entire life. From chapter 3 of The Song and the Tempest. #WIPSnips #WritingCommunity #troll
Screenshot of the following novel excerpt: Isabelle feels something in her jacket pocket. She finds a plastic-wrapped fortune cookie. With nothing else particular to do, she tears the packet, cracks the cookie open and unfurls the fortune with one hand while she lifts the cookie to her mouth with the other hand. The answer to your question is a thousand more questions. Lucky numbers: 13, 420, 87, 999, and 104. But what question specifically? She brainstorms a list: 1. Should I try to track down my birth family? 2. Is ‘trusting my intuition’ really just me letting my shadow self run wild because I’m secretly afraid of facing reality? 3. Will a degree in psychology still earn me a living wage by the time I finish my doctorate, or will the oligarchs have fully eradicated thought by then? 4. How much longer till Death realizes I can’t stop for her and she kindly stops for me? 5. What’s the fourth dimensional equivalent of a circle? 6. Can butter fly? At that point realization dawns. Question: What’s the question? Answer: A thousand more questions. Either she’s just gotten mystically trolled, or this experience has implications for question two.
January 21, 2026 at 12:17 AM
jacevk.bsky.social
good morning ALL!! todays #WIPSnips are not as elaborate as my passed couple were, but I had to be a lil bit clever with there being no trolls in my story. This Frog sure does fall a lot... in the next one it'll be doing something else entirely, I promise!
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Hello. Welcome back. Or did you never leave? Either way and at the least and by the way, I've wasted your time, thereby given you a small window into the very colossal period that this especially insignificant Frog continued falling through an absolute abyss of nothingness. Now multiply that special moment we shared together by at least a thousand, then tenfold, then twentyfold, over and over and more and again until your head spins and all understanding falls away, replaced by an unfathomable totality of incomprehensivity; an uncontrollably perpetual flummoxment of the self. Then and only then may possess you an enriched appreciation over the precisely imprecise span and state of this summarily supposed amphibian's most prolonged, possibly-immortalist and in-turn torturous sensory stasis. Save for all that falling. Remember that? You don't need to—it's still happening, after all.
January 20, 2026 at 11:59 PM
sharag234.bsky.social
#WIPSnips

The boy clung to my arm, both of which were still tied behind my back. He was scared, and I was too.

"That man is very big and scary. Is he a troll?"

"A troll? What a silly thought."

He was right, though. This bandit lord was very big and formidable.
January 20, 2026 at 11:31 PM
rosie-j-potter.bsky.social
Shockingly... I had a few instances of "troll" in SportsWIP, referring to being trolled or trolls on the internet.

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“Are you gonna talk to me?” My voice is meek, barely rising above the muffled ambient noise from the band and the crowd outside the studio space. “You said I didn’t have to.” I open my mouth to respond but have nothing to say. It’s on par with the snippy one-liners I’ve given him this week. I should’ve asked a question about how long he was staying in town or something less pointed. There’s a hint of a smile at the corners of his eyes, but it’s gone in an instant. Is he trolling me?
January 20, 2026 at 11:11 PM
Stone-age sanitation, no drains as such:

Knee-deep in the latrine, Bhòid pitched a shovelful of dirt up onto the higher edge. Thrall-work, he thought glumly. Ruad’s chasing young boar with the Hunters, and here I am doing the thrall work.

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January 20, 2026 at 10:48 PM
echognomics.bsky.social
Prompts Credit Roll: #vss365 loom #WIPsnips troll #vssdaily extinct #emoetry cautious #BraveWrite vestige #OurPoetryX diverse #2wordprompt wait, toe #RetroArtPrompt rocked #foxprose where_eternity_ends #firewords280 regimented, rest #inkmine sunny, shape, smoldering #GLOWprompt thriller, clinic etc.
Text on a background of red cogs and wheels. A Brief Thriller For Women No good times exist to face the looming vestiges of trolls purported extinct from an age of diverse ice floes rocked by mastadons’ stumbles into where eternity ends, encircled by polar bear hordes. I couldn’t think of a worse time just now. my cautious knees apart,heels in stirrups, toes barren of jackboots, and my guns at rest from the usual regimented routine. As I pulled off my headphones, briefly furious at the clinic for not teaching these smoldering shapes of misogynic grievances to wait, the zesty surprise of blood in progress bewildered their meager wits. A sunny lining which let me grab my guns. After a brief noise, we resumed things. Ladies’ problems come first. ECHOGNOMICS
January 20, 2026 at 10:43 PM
maruthauthor.bsky.social
#WIPSnips I don’t have a troll, but here’s a monster scene.

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January 20, 2026 at 10:12 PM
jlizhill.bsky.social
From the second book of The Vampire and the Vintage, one of my favorite scenes.

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Jehani guided them to the couch. “Where’s the break?” “Forearm. Both bones.” He stared at them. “How did you manage that?” “Please?” They were panting through gritted teeth now. “Right. Heal now, talk later. I’ll have to set the bones for you and it’s going to hurt. A lot.” “Already there.” Jehani grasped their arm, eliciting a gasp. He carefully pulled the two halves apart, just enough to to let the ends of the bones reach each other. Kathian screamed. The natural reflex to heal injuries helped, and he quietly whispered instructions to them until they finally had the bones mended. The soft-tissue injuries came next, then nerves. They went limp the instant it was done and he held them as he waited and worried. It was several minutes before they roused themselves and at first, all they did was cry. Finally, they said, “Remember when you called me insolent?” “Yes,” he replied cautiously. “Apparently there are times when I shouldn’t give in to that instinct.” He couldn’t help it. He laughed. They sat up and wiped their face with their palms. He pulled a pressed handkerchief from the inside pocket of his suit jacket and handed it to them. “Who did you sass this time?” “Voranus, and he had it coming, but it was probably still a mistake.” “He broke your arm rather badly and you think ‘probably’ belongs in that sentence? What did you say?”
January 20, 2026 at 9:47 PM
queerpointyears.bsky.social
"troll" -> "prank" #WIPsnips Pegasatyr/Minotaur
The Equavien’s hooves clopped softly to the door. “I don’t know what more you could possibly say to me that you haven’t already.” “How about ‘I’m sorry?’” Xenon said, and immediately a weight lifted from his chest. “I shouldn’t have made all that stuff up.” The door cracked open and a lock of silver hair, one equine ear, and one eye peeked through. The eye traveled up and down Xenon’s body. “Why should I believe you?” Was this some elaborate prank being played? “Because I came all the way to your door when I could’ve just gone home?” Xenon said. The eye narrowed again. “I’d be foolish not to be thrilled to spend the night with someone like you,” Xenon added. It felt far too sappy on its way off his lips. He offered his hand. “You don’t sound convinced,” Krainos said.
January 20, 2026 at 9:30 PM
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January 20, 2026 at 9:20 PM
audryt.bsky.social
#wipsnips #wip #writesky #amediting #fantasy
Me: I don't think I have ANY lines with "troll" in it... (does search) NVM.
As the magistrate's fingers touch the iron door knocker molded in the blackened forge of the last of the mighty #troll kings, the king's guard rests a thumb lightly on the dagger strapped to their hip. It's not an open threat, but it implies that they will enforce the king's order, if necessary. Tris: She said no one, milord. I can pass the gift on for you. For a moment, dark eyes study Kenna's agile protector. Magistrate: (amused) Are you challenging my authority? Tris: (deferentially) Never, milord. But as every magistrate knows, a guard swears an oath to serve the king before all others. Magistrate: And this oath supercedes all other forms of fealty that may have been sworn before one became part of the guard? Tristan's head dips as they concentrate with more intensity on their phone's screen. "Regardless of which guard is at her door, doesn't the king have the right to know who is seeking a private audience with her before they walk in?"
January 20, 2026 at 9:19 PM
phanversace.bsky.social
"The man just #trolls for a living." Tharra crossed his arms. "Kinda explains why he still #remains around. Man's blood is like #gold. #Drain it and you get access to the alien tech."
"Then, why can't you capture Cosmo?" Zima said.
"He can easily make portals now." #WIPSnips
January 20, 2026 at 9:17 PM
marcialynnpaul.bsky.social
SAME 24 HRS

#poetry
#prompt
#spokenword
#vss365 loom
#WIPsnips troll
#moonmystic ⬇️
#vssdaily extinct
#emoetry cautious
#BraveWrite vestige
#OurPoetryX diverse
#2wordprompt wait, toe
#RetroArtPrompt rocked
#foxprose where_eternity_ends
#firewords280 regimented, rest
#inkmine sunny, shape, smoldering
January 20, 2026 at 9:14 PM
adorkablesmile.bsky.social
And just for fun:

#WIPSnips here's yesterday's too. Drain!

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"DRAIN Huwelt the Wealthy approached the Calculation Engine in full confidence of his survival. "Engine!" he roared. "I have amassed billions! I employ thousands of workers, and my charitable foundations provide even more for those less fortunate! Surely I am one of your worthy lives! Surely I, of all people, am worth keeping alive!" "You Have Amassed Billions?" the Calculation Engine asked, enormous face shuddering to life to focus on this latest plaintiff. Huwelt nodded smugly, even as the Engine focused its spotlight upon him. "Then You Are A Drain On Resources," it said. The light flashed red, and there was nothing left of Huwelt but dust."
January 20, 2026 at 9:05 PM
frankieunpublished.bsky.social
Oh, Father Matthias…

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January 20, 2026 at 8:45 PM
megt.bsky.social
#WIPSnips no trolls, in my #fantasy WIP. Plenty of snark & troll vibes, but finding a short segment to stand alone, not so much. Here, 3 young scholars & their mentor (viewpoint) celebrate Dane's appointment to serve the king's advisor. All but Val are drunk. #writesky #writingcommunity
Dane waggled a finger at Val and Wylland so that it stabbed through shafts of sunlight. Dwarfing his Sutteran companions, Dane looked more like a swordsman than scholar, and many Pinnacle instructors suggested it was more than just appearances. “I’ll be a rich man soon, don’t tempt me to forget you a favor,” Dane replied to some comment of Wylland’s. “Aren’t you already rich? When they see how thick-headed a man you truly are, they’ll post you in the nursery to regale the tots,” Wylland said … “Ah, but mine’s the art!” Dane said. “It’ll bring me fame, and gold pinnars piled high in sacks so large I’ll barely squeeze into my palace.” “On fifty brass a year?” Val said. “Will there be room in your palace for your ego?”
January 20, 2026 at 8:23 PM
thescribblings.com
Tuesday, January 20th ~ #WritingPrompts 7/7

#VssDaily Extinct
#VssFantasy Breath
#VssMagic Haunting
#WeirdMicro Drowned firmament
#WildWalkPrompt ⬇️ Kitten (with sympathies to @sonnetsmith.bsky.social)
#WIPSnips Troll
#WSS366 Woke
sonnetsmith.bsky.social Quill of Mnemosyne @sonnetsmith.bsky.social · 1d
Hello Wild Walk #writers

Today's picture is a tribute to a loss that broke my heart last year. My little TigerLilly, I miss her greatly.

#Kitten

Use the image/word to inspire your writing, then post with #WildWalkPrompt

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January 20, 2026 at 8:02 PM