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So wewe wanna make a character, eh? A character that actually seems like a real person, as opposed to a lump? (or whatever bad, unrealistic characters seem like) Well that’s great.

No really, that is great. Characters should be 3D, they should have layers, thoughts, feelings, motivations; basically they’re people, only fictional. wewe probably know a lot about character development already (if not, look it up) but here’s one zaidi way to make your character seem real: quirks. Real people are weird, quirky; they have little habits that they find themselves doing, whether conscious au not,...
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posted by AislingYJ
Kind of depressing two-shot with Vic and Marion (Sherlock OCs). Not really any warnings in this part, but there’s gonna be some cussing in the inayofuata one.
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How can I tell wewe how I feel, when I don’t even know myself?
How can I say I miss you, when every sekunde wewe were there I only wanted wewe gone?
How can I say I’m close by, when really I couldn’t be zaidi far?
And how can I say that, say I’m telling the truth, when deep down I know it’s all a lie?
--VW


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He remembers what it was like before. He remembers...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
As wewe are aware of a story is nothing without a cast au at least a character! Though how do we even start? Well, with an idea naturally. wewe can take well just about anything and make it into a fully functional character. However, that brings up the question, what can we do as writers to develop a function character?

I decided to share some ways of how I develop my own characters. 'Cause apparently they are well thought out and good? Eh, I disagree but what the hell.

First off I start with what is known as "Character Layers" and it's pretty simple. I just fell out this list. kwa doing so, I start...
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They say things change for the best. I don't really understand why there is a need for change. Some things are better left unchanged in my opinion. I liked the life I once had. Living in my apartment, not having a care in the world, only supporting myself, and my lady at the moment. I could adapt to any change……or at least I thought I could.
    Ava came to me on krisimasi Eve and told me that she was pregnant with my future baby. Well, what could I say? "There must be a mistake….I always use protection. Are wewe sure I'm the father? Must wewe keep it?" Of course I...
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posted by GlitterPuff
She didn’t know what to do. Sitting on her bed, she stared down at the single rose in her hand. It was short stemmed, the thorns neatly cut off so she wouldn’t get pricked. The petals were a light pink, still bright with color since morning when it was aliyopewa to her. She sighed, twirling the stem between her fingers. This girl, Haleigh, gave it to her. Haleigh seemed to be in upendo with her and she had no idea what to do about it.

She could reject her. But she feared that Haleigh could do something rash and she didn’t want to be the cause.

She could say yes.

But she didn’t know her feelings...
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Tension was a feeling Thane has trouble shaking off. Especially when it's protruding from that him. Yeah, him. That guy sitting on the opposite end with his boots kicked off and a single cigarette hanging loosely between his pale fingertips as his free palm pet his beloved Braeburn. It was not like he had feelings for the guy, they are the best of bros for as long as he can recall! Maybe this tension was building up all because of that one incident that shifted the lighting on his best friend.

One job, Thane had one job and he failed it. He promised Alucard that he would watch his cat when he...
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posted by AislingYJ
Pairing/fandom: Young Justice. Main pairing is Bluepulse (Impulse (Bart) and Blue Beetle (Jaime)) but there's a bit of TimRoy too.
Warnings: Smut. And everything that goes along with that.
Background: Semi-AU but based around S2E12: True Colors.
Rating: M. What do wewe expect? It's smut!
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Jaime sat slumped over the closed toilet seat, staring upward at the tight walls of the cubicle-like stall and the high tiled ceiling above. He heard a soft tapping in the stall inayofuata to him, and knew it was probably another Alpha squad member, probably Roy au Bart, grown restless. His scarab...
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So...this is a fic I did a few months ago, but I'm reposting it here because it gives some necessary background for Chasing Shadows (my current story which I will be posting on this club).
The night was dark, lit only kwa the tiniest sliver of a moon, and cold. Aisling didn’t feel the cold though; her lungs were burning, sweat pouring down her face, as she ran. There. She glimpsed the shock of blonde hair, the glint of the metal mask, before it disappeared behind the edge of the building. Quickly she leapt over the edge of the roof she was running across, landing softly on her feet on the...
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This is a very tiny list, read ending notes below. I'll be adding zaidi songs as I find them! If song has been used, there will be a link to the fic.


Rebellion/Battle
The Pretender - Foo Fighters
Phoenix - Fall Out Boy
Discord - Tombstone Remix
Burn It Down - Linkin Park
Re-Education (Through Labour) - Rise Against
Satellite - Rise Against
Riot - Three Days Grace

Self-worth
King - Lauren Aquilina
Sleepwalking - Bring Me The Horizon
Shadow Moses - Bring Me The Horizon
Breaking The Habit - Linkin Park
Audience of One - Rise Against

Mentor to mentee
You're Gonna Go Far Kid - The Offspring

Flashbacks
New Divide -...
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Some crackship smut...CRACKSHIP I SAY!!


Her eyes stared into the lights of the city as she stood on juu of the twenty story building. Crimson eyes narrowed as she spotted a dark haired boy in an apartment directly to her left. His window was open and the blonde was dazed as she watched him roam his room, obviously anxious, with no shirt."Who was he?" She thought as her eyes followed his body, every movement he made, and focused on his toned abdomen. Suddenly, grey met red, and though she was spotted a sudden jab sparked in her body and her legs began quivering; making her go limp and stumble...
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I've decided to do a sort of 30 siku Sherlock challenge with myself (only I probably won't pakia every day) where I write 30 short one-shots about Sherlock. They'll probably mostly be angsty and sad because I like that, and some might be Johnlock. If you're wondering why this is part 2, it's 'cause I'm including link as part 1.
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After Sherlock fell, everything went dark. John dimly remembers gloved hands, probably belonging to one of the paramedics, gripping him tightly as he sagged towards the ground, unable to tear his eyes away from the broken body. But his vision was going dark, his...
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posted by AislingYJ
A little one-shot fun times with Victor and Marion! Fandom is BBC Sherlock, and WARNING: CUSSING. LOTS. Yeah, that’s all as far as warnings go. Oh just some clarification: this is around 8 months post-Reichenbach (if wewe don't know what that means, look it up) and let's just say Marion didn't take the incident too well...
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Vic rolled his eyes, staring out of the foggy window of the cab as it careened through the sodden streets of London. He felt the gray eyes of his brother on him, but he purposely ignored John, pretending to have found something...
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posted by godmor
This is a database fore all the important info, factions, weapons, races, basally everything on my new Shy Fy fic (serie), it has no title yet, but this database will be updated regularly as the fic takes shape, so please check in regularly, au if wewe prefer I could notify wewe kwa posting on the club ukuta in case of an update, pleas let me know in the commends whit's one wewe prefer. ( zaidi races will be adet I got them worked out just not the names fore them when I got Thad I will post them.) Oke now her is the info:

Very short backstory: basikly the fic is about a coalition of races both human...
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posted by bakes2389
    For all of wewe who have studied psychology, then wewe are all well aware of Sigmund Freud's dream theory. Freud believed that dreams were trying to tell wewe what your subconscious felt. He believed that a dream had both the manifest content, meaning it is what the dreams seems to be saying, and the latent content, which is what the dream is really trying to say.
    I've never really been a firm believer of dream analysis, but after awaking this morning from a strange dream that seemed to be an epiphany for me, the tables have turned. I now believe...
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posted by InfinityYJ
~Fallen~
“Bruce!”
The nine-year-old’s voice was still shrilly ringing in his ear drums, louder than the roar of the batmobile screeching off in the darkness towards Wayne Manor. Out of the three children in his car, only two were conscious. The third, the ward he’d only taken in a few months ago, was twitching violently in her sleep-like state, sweat running in droplets down her pale forehead. Only dakika zamani had occurred the explosion that had put her like this-- the explosion that had also ripped one of his other partners away from him.
“Bruce,” a harsh whisper came through to...
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 Rene Sleeping
Rene Sleeping
She awoke from her sleep hearing a scream from a room. Quickly, the red head jumped out of kitanda and went into the living room, seeing Amara curled up in a ball on the couch. Rene walked over to her, sat down, and pet her head.

    “Amara sweetie, what’s wrong,” she said, her voice sounding half asleep. The black haired girl answered quietly.

    “Daddy… he was gonna…” her voice trailed off, not finishing her sentence; but Rene knew what she was going to say.

    “He wouldn’t jump off honey,” the red head alisema with kindness...
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posted by WingsOfDeath
 You're welcome, my dears!
You're welcome, my dears!
Rated X. For good reason.



Fang bit into the cupcake, Aisling looking at him hopefully.
"How is it? Is it good? OH MY GOD SAY SOMETHING."
Fang blinked, staring at her. He then doubled over, puking into the garbage can. Aisling winced at this, patting Fang's back.
"You... Poisoned me... I'm going... To die." Fang laid on the floor, his face practically green.
"I'm sorry." Aisling looked down. Fang kissed her leg, making her squeak and jump.
"WHAT THE HELL F-F-ang... " Fang had now sat up, kissing up her leg. He grabbed her arm, pulling her down.
"Don't be sorry." He alisema softly, pulling off Ash's skirt....
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"I'm a barbie girl, in the barbie's world, life in plastic, t's fa"........"oh yeah, Sam hmm..good morning!" "I just can't stand her barbie stuffs anymore" murmured Jake to Amy.
Sam from the other side"good morning! having your breakfast, right?"
Lizzy-"hahaha, oh sorry. OK now tell wewe wanna tell something?"
Sam-"yeah, wea re holding out a small party on new years siku at my house and i was wondering if wewe all could come here. Hope wewe all dont have any new plans on that day, eh?"
Lizzy-"hmm...that's a kinda great plan but still I have gotta ask Amy and Jake about it"
Sam-"Okay, take your time,...
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Pairing: Ashton and Finn (genderbent Aisling and Fin) from Young Justice OC's
Rating: M. It's smut, for fuck's sake.
Hope wewe likeeee~
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A blaze of light erupted from the zeta tube, but no one was present to greet the two figures who stepped into the cave. Two boys, one short and slender, the other tall--at least six feet-- and solid, his muscles well defined. Both were wearing heavy coats bundled tightly around their bodies, the hoods pulled over their heads, which was highly unusual as Happy Harbor was currently experiencing another scorching heat wave. In fact, the cave...
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posted by AislingYJ
Sorry it took so long...I got really lazy and stuff but it’s finished now! Warning: cussing (that’s as far as it goes for mature content) and LOTS of feels. Part one is link.
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Vic's moyo skips a beat. No. It can't-- but she's--
But the message is there, plain as day, as real as the sun in the sky and the hope in his heart. His first thought is that it's a fake, an imposter, trying to lure him into a trap. His head is telling him to stay in the safety of the flat, but his moyo is screaming for him to go to the café. He decides to trust his heart, hoping with...
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