, , And For The Wip Askmeme!

💀, 🙃, and 💅🏼 for the wip askmeme!

Going to answer using my wip HoD

Word count: 48688

How I feel about it rn: TBH, not good. The only reason I haven't given up on it is because of how much time, world building and words I've done for it. Hopefully it's just a phase and I fall back in love with it. There are a lot of gems in HoD

Baddie moment: Not many atm but I think this one comes close enough.

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Ice formed around the Witch like the outer layers of a trench, but their points sharp and thick- repelling the arrows without give. The ice bending to her will- shooting out from its base. Her arms swooping through the air, showing haste in every motion; a deadly dance she had mastered long ago.

Two shards of ice to the left, one to the right- one after the other, there were yelps and screams, followed by bodies falling through branches.

He was the prize, the trophy, but Jamie wasn’t going to be ignored either, even if they were human. 

hello! my name is arlo! I use they/ey pronouns, I am old, and this is a shiny new writing tumblr after many years of bouncing around tumblr and various platforms. I am knee deep in revisions for what I affectionately call the queer vampire project, and I specialize in the good paranormal vibes you love but ya know, make them queer. I’m also about to move and become a menace to the tiny home society so, stay tuned! 

I would love to chat if 

you write fiction

you are queer

you play phasmophobia

you enjoy DND

you are just, you know, out here to vibe

You're trying to find the culprit to the blasphemy taking place but instead you keep uncovering the skeletons in everyone else's closets. Worst of all they're supposed to be helping but they're making everything worse.

Thought it couldn't get worse? Too bad. Man on the fbi watchlist is about to gaslight you into helping him resurrect a goddess and Joey mcGee helped put an innocent woman to death.

EVERYONE QUICK describe your oc story in the worst way possible

this chapter can be so much shorter but alas im touch starved

referring to my tits as "the boys" not because calling them girls would be dysphoric but because they are like goons to me. henchmen.