Just remembered how many things need to happen in my story in order for it to be a full novel. I am no longer having a good day
# rotting with ambivalence
i don't write poetry often, so this is likely not written well; and i have an unusual speech pattern, so this may not flow well aside from in my own reading; enjoy
i look at you and all i know is fading
my sense of couth lost, as im found desperately trying to reach it
all im bound to find is despair.
but you know that right?
youll tear me down to shame, night by night;
"my heart is not for the taking"
though this bruise feels all too loving
and so do my words.
another crack is left on my lips
i beg for you to think about me just once
to think about me in the sense of family.
we both know youll never get there
instead ill look for whats left of you;
i see you in the swans, their beauty suddenly ruined
i sit and watch as they deceive their admirers;
ill never blame them.
– Song of lost secrets
“do you still feel like that? do you love me, or am I just your fascination?”
– Song of lost secrets
"What the hell are you so busy with now anyways that i cant be a part of it?"
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author who writes for fun x reader who's dying for something new
enemies, but lovers
*explains everything simply but in detail* x "..huh ?"
mute/rarely talks x never shuts up
takes care if siblings a lot x doesnt know how to handle kids
enemy goes to mc for help bc they didnt know what else to do
insanely fucked up woman that no one actually suspects x "what the fuck did you do to him ?!" only one who knows about it guy
academic rivals
found family ofc
*literally has a knife to their throat* "wait, youre kinda cute"
I keep wondering if making headcanons of my own ocs just makes them canon or not since I'm the writer. Or is it only canon if demonstrated in the story?
Picrew used, full credit to Naylissah. (moodboard here)
Role: protagonist
Name; Salem
age; 17
birthday; 14/8/1704
species; human
sexuality; gay
height; 5'10
"I didn't wanna end up like this. I'd have gone so far, I know I would've."
motivations; desire to be seen, freedom,
mannerisms; fast paced speaking, lots of questions, loud, nose scrunching, big movements, tilting his head, skipping letters
fears: drowning & dissapointment
hobbies: knife throwing, sailing, drink tasting
aggravated assault
disturbing the peace
extortion
open container
underage drinking
arson
theft
The world seems to be a very big place that im willing to grow to understand .
– me in the middle of the night
Full offense but your writing style is for you and nobody else. Use the words you want to use; play with language, experiment, use said, use adverbs, use “unrealistic” writing patterns, slap words you don’t even know are words on the page. Language is a sandbox and you, as the author, are at liberty to shape it however you wish. Build castles. Build a hovel. Build a mountain on a mountain or make a tiny cottage on a hill. Whatever it is you want to do. Write.
how do you reconnect to life after being disconnected for so long
– Song of lost secrets
"Hey stop, you know that wasn't your fault right? Neither of us could have predicted that night. "
They're made out of metal. he/him🕷️2010s (active) sideblog: obscuremelodies
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