get yourself a main character whos two primary emotions are "little cunt" and "catatonic with grief"
“We need more complex characters!!¡¡!”
Bitch, be for real, you couldn't handle him:
every day I wake up and realize I am surrounded by pantsers. Where are all the plotters? Am I the only one? Sometimes I feel like it, you guys are so messy,,, (I love you)
my beloved writers,
you need to seriously challenge your mindset of writing for likes and such. You already know you should write for yourself, so do it.
It does not matter. They are numbers.
If your productivity and motivation are tied to how much positive feedback you get, you are killing the artist inside of you. To be an artist means to not be chained down by anything - not opinions, not feedback, not an audience.
It is no complex, hard task to stop caring. Just stop. Stop caring for it. I promise, it will be the most freeing thing you can do for your mind.
Sincerely,
a long recovered Wattpad-Reads-Obsessor.
how it feels being a Plotter having Pantser friends only
I like when people like a character so way too much that it transcends even self shipping or kinning and becomes more of a patron saint that you pray to type of deal
If this wasn’t my job I would always write „deffo“
being a writer is spelling disembowelment correctly on the first try but somehow always screwing up definitliely
here‘s my favorite raccoon picture ever. Cheers me up all the time!!! He is a tiny,,
hi hello i am not feeling super duper today so please tag me in all fluff, all memes, all animal pictures, and anything sweet and nice that will make me feel better <3
ilusm
also what’s with the narrative that when there’s a disabled body it has to be fixed? Implying that it is not right the way it is.
Not every disabled life is a physically painful experience.
Disability is natural, disability happens. The difficulty of being disabled by an outside world that barely adjusts to your needs is the problem, not the disabled body.
A lot of suffering disabled people go through is made up of people not caring/looking out and the societal idea that a disabled body is a broken body that has to be pitied.
I will die on this hill.
ugghh uaahhfh aaafdhhf a I write about war. Constantly in the trenches. You’re safe and wanted here.
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