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For Now, Yeah
For now, yeah
˝WIP INTRO˝
Title: Wives
Genre: Romance, Action
Status: First Draft
POV: First Narrative, Lucia's POV
Tense: Present
Themes: Mafia ∘ Love ∘ wlw ∘ Death
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˝SYNOPSIS˝
Everything is going smoothly for mafia boss Marcus Rossi and his wife Lucia until Marcus' rival Andre Montenegro is at large again. Montenegro's plan to kidnap Lucia and leave her with his wife Violetta backfires as the two women fall in love and decide to run away to Switzerland. As their husbands track them down thinking they're being betrayed the pair has to face many unpredicted difficulties. Will their husbands manage to get revenge or will Lucia and Violetta's love for each other prevail?
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˝CHARACTERS˝
Lucia Rossi
- 28 yo - she/her, lesbian - the main character, loves her husband but *platonically*, really soft and sweet, super smart, AnxiousTM, really kind to everyone, sick of the mafia, will not take shit from anyone especially Marcus
Violetta Montenegro
- 30 yo - she/her, lesbian - Lucia's love interest, hates Andre so much, BadassTM, sweet on the inside, a bit mean tho, Fight or FlightTM, but it's always fight, has sexual tension with everyone, better mob boss than Andre
Marcus Rossi
- 30 yo - he/him, bisexual (but very in denial) - Lucia's husband, mob boss, Gotta Be A Man For The PatriarchyTM, actually a himbo, protective, loves Lucia so much, what are morals?, if only he had room for character development
Andre Montenegro
- 40 yo - he/him, so straight it hurts - i hate him, Violetta is his trophy wife, but let's be honest - they hate each other, mob boss, CruelTM, Toxic MasculinityTM, StraighTM, can you see why i hate him?, wants money, gets his as kicked money
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Thank you Len!
This is from the current short story I'm working on, inspired by the Villain Wrangler concept
“Thank you,” the Crimson Programmer said delicately. “I’ll keep that in mind.”
Ah. 12 people. I'll do my best
Tagging (no pressure. ever): @pagesofcursive @wannabeauthorzofija @pretend-im-normal @tildeathdo-i-write @cozy-kaye @justapotatowriter @teasenpaiwrites @ashen-crest @lova-writes @vivian-is-writing @rose-of-sharon-cass
WIP Chain Line Game
Rules: Write the latest line from your wip and tag as many people as there are are words in the line.
Tagged by @cyruswrites, thanks for the tag! ^^
There’s going to be a lot of cheating here LMAO. I’m still re-outlining my current WIP and I don’t know that I have enough mutuals to cover a whole line yet (is that sad? idc djhskalf) so I’ll use the last line I wrote in my “zero” draft of this WIP and tag whoever I can + an open tag~
After dinner, Marla appeared to be in a quite better mood, so Aria tried again.
tagging: @writingamongther0ses @b-a-pigeon @pe-ersona and exactly… 12 other people who want to participate~
Reblog if you are bisexual, pansexual, or asexual, if you support bisexuals, pansexuals, and asexuals, or
There’s no third, funny option, just the first two because it’s good to just support people because they deserve support.
WHAT’S UP IT’S THE GAYEST MONTH OF THE YEAR
That excerpt is so pretty!! Good luck on meeting your goal this summer, and I can't wait to see how far you go
all right guys. It's time
So I have this wip called a gust of rising wind. You may know it from my 5am rambles. And well... I've been with this story for a long time. And I mean looong (10+ years). It's evolved immensly over the years from an epic fantasy story to a more personal and emotional story about loneliness and self-doubt.
But you see, I kinda want to finish this story as well. And this summer I have an oppertunity that I really want to take. 3 months with no uni and no job (not in a bad way). So you know what, we're finishing this baby.
From next week on, I'm gonna aim to get 8k words out each week. They're gonna be bad words and it's gonna be glorious. 8k comes down at roughly 1,5k every weekday with breaks at the weekend which seemed like a good balance.
I'll be posting a (bi?)weekly update about this about how it went that week, my favourite snippet or lines and some other random notes (this is totally not to fuel the peer-pressure that helps me do this).
anyway if people would like to keep track of my challenge I thought I could make a seperate taglist for this, since constantly pinging the Gust taglist for a few lines or a small snippet seems a bit excessive. So lemme know if you'd like to follow me to the end of my draft <3
And to start us up, here have a little excerpt from today's writing!
Where Phei could spot the rocks and pits in the creek before, now the water is a nightly black. Steps turn into stumbles, stumbles into a near crawl. The sun has all but deserted her now. She steps to the side, to the creek’s waterside, but quickly finds out that place has been taken by the forest’s roots and flowers.
“Okay,” she says, holding her open hand in front of her, palm up. “Light. I can do that.”