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@thrythlind.bsky.socialSep 14, 2026, 6:15 PM

#queerwriters Sunday (late): Line share day.

Theme: leave

RWBY fanfic (sapphic polyamory going on, no spicy, just cuddles, kissing, and blushing)

#writingcommunity #lgbtqwriters

“No. It’s…I’m worried, but leaving Atlas was harder. So much harder.” She shivered. “I remember feeling like I’d explode. And I don’t understand why.” She scrunched her eyes together and tilted her head, shaking it. Her tail behind her moved slowly and occasionally. “I have so many bad memories of the house in Atlas and so few good ones. But here…?” Kali nodded and looked into the room. “You didn’t have a place to go when you left Atlas.” Weiss turned to look at her perplexed “I was literally going to Beacon.” “Yes, but you didn’t know what it was going to be like.” Blake’s mother told her. “And if things went badly, you knew you couldn’t go back to your father’s house. Not without losing so much…” “I guess. But still, it’s not like I know what’s going to happen after this.” “No, dear. But this time, you know you have somewhere to come back to if things go badly.” Kali placed her hands on each of Weiss’s shoulders and held her gaze. “We’ll welcome you back. Ms. Goodwitch in Vale will welcome you back and find a place for you. There’s places for you to go back to.” “That’s true, I guess.” Weiss shook her head and looked back into the room. “No guessing, Weiss. You’re welcome back anytime.” Kali told her. “This time when you going out into the world, you’re not going to be homeless. You’ll only be traveling. On campaign.” She smirked. “And believe me this family knows about being on campaign. Whether it’s protests or active resistance.” She leaned in to give Weiss a brief, matronly hug that somehow felt as emotionally crushing as Penny’s hugs did physically. Then she sighed and pulled back, patting Weiss on the shoulder and nodding down the hall. “Come on, they’re waiting for you.”
@4islesbookshop.bsky.socialSep 14, 2026, 4:06 PM

Good morning, #QueerWriters!

Goal for this week?

Don't lose the momentum from last week! Hoping to be close to 7,000 words by the end of the week. Determined to give these unnamed characters names 😂

#WritingCommunity #LGBTQWriters

@amaralynn.bsky.socialSep 14, 2026, 11:57 AM

#queerwriters Monday: Goals Day!

What do you hope to accomplish this week? Can be anything, big or small! Let us know so we can cheer you on!

#WritingCommunity #lgbtqwriters

Background: a plain background with colored pencils along the bottom half. Text: #Queerwriters What are your goals this week? Monday, Saturday, Sunday All LGBTQIAP writers welcome
@sainiku.northsky.socialSep 14, 2026, 5:54 AM

#queerwriters

Part of a complex little interaction that relied on both of them understanding the meaning behind her words.

#WritingCommunity #lgbtqwriters #WriteSky

Lusana paused for the briefest of moments, before shaking her head. “I think it’s time for you to go. I’m not going to speak in hypotheticals with you.” Cam let out a heavy breath of frustration from her tone, but I simply stood and bowed my head. “Sorry to bother you. We’ll be going now.” Her abrupt request for us to leave was exactly what I was hoping for. If she didn’t want to help, she would have scolding me for even asking. In her own way, she was agreeing to my request.
@tuckerlieberman.comSep 13, 2026, 7:10 PM

"'you shoulda finished Harvard' says Emily, pointed"

#WritingCommunity #lgbtqwriters #queerwriters
#BookBazaar26

@amaralynn.bsky.socialSep 13, 2026, 6:06 PM

#queerwriters Sunday: Line Share Day!

Today's theme: leave

#WritingCommunity #lgbtqwriters

Background: a plain background with colored pencils along the bottom half. Text: #Queerwriters Line share day. Monday, Saturday, Sunday All LGBTQIAP writers welcome
@4islesbookshop.bsky.socialSep 12, 2026, 4:23 PM

Aye! Happy weekend, #QueerWriters!

We asked for 2 more days like Monday. We got one. We'll take it!

Goal: 3,500 word count
Actual: 2,097

Not bad for the first week of writing if you ask me!

#WritingCommunity #LGBTQWriters

@rjmartinwrites.comSep 12, 2026, 3:33 PM

#QueerWriters

Managed to write 2400 words despite being in a revision phase.

Revised chapters 1~5 of Fire, Skin, and Bone. Working on Chapter 6 this morning

#WritingCommunity #LGBTQWriters

@sainiku.northsky.socialSep 12, 2026, 3:21 PM

#queerwriters

Way better week than last, when it comes to writing. Finally making some headway.

When it comes to mental health, much worse. My emotional state has been fairly tumultuous these past few days due to health issues. Nothing major (yet), just annoying.

#WritingCommunity #lgbtqwriters

@amaralynn.bsky.socialSep 12, 2026, 2:55 PM

#queerwriters Saturday: Check in Day!

How was your week? Did you accomplish what you set out to do?

Share your progress, encourage, cheer, and support others!

#WritingCommunity #lgbtqwriters

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@winterandwords.socialSep 12, 2026, 12:45 PM

🌃 MILES FROM MORNING / BEFORE / 01

📢 New chapter on my Patreon now!

🔗 www.patreon.com/winterandwor...

💝 This post is publicly accessible, so you can read it without joining my Patreon community.

🏷️ #Cyberpunk #SciFi #QueerWriters #LGBTQWriters #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #Writers #Patreon

A man wearing black streetwear and dark sunglasses stands in a corridor in a run-down building. The lighting is dramatic in shades of pink, purple and blue. The text reads, "No fear on my face. No fear in my hands. And when the time comes, there'll be no hesitation."
@wisconsinlaughtrip.bsky.socialSep 12, 2026, 2:19 AM

Hi, I’m Lilith Elektra. Writer of stories, lover of pizza, and creator of chaos

I write about absurdity, strange situations, and whatever else catches my fancy.

The link in my bio is where you can find more of my work.

#transwriters #queerwriters #lgbtqwriters #fiction

@sageowenwrites.bsky.socialSep 11, 2026, 2:52 PM

There are many things I love about my complete demon Matthew, but his bougie floral weed blends are very high on the list. He doesn’t usually share them because it feels too personal, vulnerable, but he’s so dazzled by Cory that he doesn’t think about it.

#FridayFling #lgbtqWriters #amWritin

Excerpt from SmokeWIP, a sage Owen romance novel wip. Text as follows: He'd had this dream before, but it usually took a lot more work to get the pieces right. Dark lighting, more drugs, chaotic music. The stand of trees a couple yards off the back of the farmhouse was dark, but not so dark he couldn't see his vision when he approached, following the lit cherry and distinctive musk of weed. "You mind sharin' that?" No, the voice wasn't Billy's, but it was rough and a little more lilting, lazier, had a bit of smug, arrogant edge that was deeply appealing. He passed the joint without question, staring openly at this apparition to savor it until whatever chemical interaction in his brain had created it dissolved. Perfect lips sucked; a few days' unshaven stubble glinted in the residual light. A fantasy of pushing hands into that shaggy hair, pinning him to a tree trunk, sucking the smoke from his mouth just to taste something that had been so deep inside him. He exhaled a slow, controlled stream, rolling the joint between deft fingers and studying it. "This is good. Floral?" "Rose and jasmine." He was in uncharted territory here, never rolled specialty joints to share. He watched the perfect mouth take another drag.
@sageowenwrites.bsky.socialSep 11, 2026, 2:32 PM

This is Long but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ I’m sorry I couldn’t cut a 🌶️ word of my precious disaster boy being A Problem (for himself and others)

#WIPSnips "exhaust" from SmokeWIP
#WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #lgbtqWriters

Excerpt from SmokeWIP, a sage Owen romance novel wip. Text as follows: He thought of those sure blue eyes fixed on him as Cory commanded him to spit. Thought of the way he'd been rough, and tender. Hard, and careful. Silly and so, so serious. Cory was so like Billy, but was so specific it was impossible to pretend one was the other. And that had been... well, who knew what it meant. Or rather, it meant nothing, because it was a stupid, perfect fling and nothing more. He'd needed this, had been waiting his whole life for a single night he didn't have to close his eyes and imagine his way through. Being fully seen and completely present, given anything he could want before he even knew how to ask? He was aching, exhausted, beginning to come down from all the euphoric and chemical highs. He was filthy with liquor and lube and bodily fluids, but for once he didn't care. He struggled the bed linens into place and smothered his face in a plump hotel pillow, remembering the animal way Cory bit his shoulder as he fucked him, and fell asleep. In the morning he waited for the guilt and shame that always followed fucking someone, but it must've also had a late night, and didn't arrive on schedule. He was less hungover than usual; Cory's patio proposition had distracted him enough that he didn't bother with pills, and the combination of weed, liquor, and exertion could probably be fixed with a cup of coffee and a shower. As he trudged to the bathroom his body protested like he'd gone five rounds with a professional wrestler. The acidic vanity light showed him sapped and sallow, accentuated with prickling bruises that looked far daintier than the way they'd felt while Cory was eating him alive. A groan-whimper escaped as a vibrant sensory memory quaked through him.
@suncatcherpress.comSep 11, 2026, 9:40 AM

Rough start w/ some health stuff, tbh. But just heard my housing issues are sorted thru at least next month, & enough awesome ppl are backing my #🌈📚 healthpunk #mmfantasy on BackerKit that we might unlock the 🎧📚 goal

🐲 mmdragons.com

#WeeknightWriters 🌈✒️ #lgbtqwriters #queerwriters #DisabledWriters

A right knee is covered by a diamond-patterned patient gown, to the right is a waiting hospital gurney, with blue curtains closing the little cubical off for privacy.
@wisconsinlaughtrip.bsky.socialSep 10, 2026, 9:38 PM

If Trump changes New Mexico to New America will they try to change Albuquerque to CharlieKirkie?

#transwriters #queerwriters #lgbtqwriters

@chrisholcombe.bsky.socialSep 9, 2026, 11:19 AM

Is the seance true? Or is it rigged?

Find out: shorturl.at/AhnZa

#WIPSnips #booksky #authorsky #writersky #mysterybooks #mysterysky #noir #1920s #queerbooks #lgbtqbooks #gaybooks #queerwriters #lgbtqwriters #gaywriters #queernoir 💙⚡️📚 💙⏳📚 🌈✒️

Kindle Screenshot from The Devil Card by Chris Holcombe.Kindle Screenshot from The Devil Card by Chris Holcombe.Kindle Screenshot from The Devil Card by Chris Holcombe.Book cover for THE DEVIL CARD, the 3rd Hidden Gotham Novel by Chris Holcombe. A man in a tuxedo sits at a table holding up a tarot card. Behind him, shadowy men gamble at roulette tables. Tendrils of smoke loop over and around the book title. The cover is on an iPad that is lying on a shiny, gold tablecloth. A pack of tarot cards rests on the bottom right corner.
@vwsteele.bsky.socialSep 8, 2026, 11:40 PM

Managed to squeeze out 310 words today!

Better than nothing 😄

#writingcommunity #QueerWriters #lgbtqwriters

@chrisholcombe.bsky.socialSep 8, 2026, 12:06 AM

As the sun sets on this long weekend, there’s still one more book you can read: tinyurl.com/5xk4s5aa

#booksky #authorsky #writersky #mysterybooks #mysterysky #noir #1920s #queerbooks #lgbtqbooks #gaybooks #queerwriters #lgbtqwriters #gaywriters #queernoir 💙⚡️📚 💙⏳📚

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