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@norashear.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 4:24 PM

Yay new #WIPSnips week!

Since folks liked the sni[ abt Liese yesterday, I thought I'd share a little bit more about poor Liese's journey.

Leo has brought Paige to her place to grab a few things, after escaping the Venatori at Midnight's Ball.

#WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #BookSky

A dark image with white text that reads: Paige’s breathing hitched. She stopped dead a few steps from the second landing, her pulse speeding up again. "Leo," she whispered. He gripped her hand, then slowly crept around her. The door to one of the apartments was ajar. He couldn't smell anything past the psychedelic-purple fragrance of the cleaner, but he could hear heartbeats on the floors above and below. No heartbeat on this floor, and no post-mortal currents. "It's empty," he said. "Empty?" Her voice shook, tears edging her eyes. Oh no. "Who's supposed to be there?" "Liese," she replied. "Wait here," he said, before dashing into her apartment at full speed. The apartment smelled worse than the hallway, the caustic scent of Venatori poison still slightly detectable, but it was no longer hovering in the air. This is bad. The Venatori came here first. - From NO SKY LIKE MIDNIGHT, by Nora Shear The word "pulse" is in bold pink font. There are star decorations in every corner and a meteor decoration above the text.
@pamela-with-a-k.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 4:21 PM

“Krysis. Turn around. What are you doing here? Did you…break into Eden’s building?”

The figure turned, slowly. I raised a metal hand, equally slowly, and gave a small wave.

“Shiiiiiit shit shit shit *shit*,” she said, then sprang up and bolted for the stairs.

#writingcommunity #patreon #writesky

@nectar-vam77.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 4:16 PM

#FantasyIndiesSpooktober 12 #WritingCommunity #Writesky #WritingPrompts #WIP #WritingQ #Booksky

For my witchery school wip? the danger is the Salemite Goodwife Society-- a mostly female run organization bent on hunting down witches. They claim to be descendants of the afflicted Salem girls 🧵1/2

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@rjmartinwrites.comOct 12, 2026, 3:57 PM

#WIPSnips #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

“I like it,” she said quickly. And she did. Having a woman in her life made her heart flutter. “You can just be kinda… intense sometimes.”  “Just being me.”
@sabrinamars.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:52 PM

"are they lovers?" Worse, theyre idiots who think making out in an alley will throw the city guards off their trail 😒

#nsfwocdaily #oc #writesky #writingcommunity

Kassidy and Riodin in an alley about to SMOOCH Kassidy: long blonde hair, blue dress, eyes closed. Riodin: shaggy red hair, red shirt, hand in her hair
@elisebetz.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:50 PM

#WIPSnips The word for October 12th is "pulse"
#WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

Nin has stopped her horse to offer a ride to the handsome stranger walking by the side of the road. Now she can see how tall he really is.

Silhouette of an oak tree against a green background. Text: A Sylvan Tale #WIPSnips "pulse" Turning around while seated on her horse, Nin finally gazed at the stranger. He was handsome. Far more handsome than Alan, and he was the most handsome man in Oakdore. The stranger had a neat beard that wasn’t too long and a smile that dazzled her with straight white teeth. But it was his eyes that made her heart pound as if someone was chopping wood in her chest with the sharp and thunderous impact of each beat. She could not tell if they were green or brown, for it seemed they changed colors between the two as he moved through the dappled shade. She felt hypnotized by their stunning vibrancy as he unapologetically stared back at her with an intensity that temporarily rendered her mute. As he walked up to the horse, she finally got a sense of how tall he was. Barley was eighteen hands high, and Nin was as tall as the horse at her withers. No one except Alan was taller than Nin in Oakdore, and that was by only a few inches. This stranger’s shoulder came up to Barley’s withers, meaning he was a full head taller that Nin. Standing next to the horse, Nin gawked, her mouth agape and her pulse now beating faster than a drum during a fast jig.
@vieveda.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:48 PM

My modern BL romance, 'Modesh' is now uploading on pinya! 🍍

pinya.io/novels/modesh

#booksky #writesky #bl #blnovel

@melroseauthor.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:40 PM

Alright #writesky the #firstline of my new draft, and the first line of today is:

"I should have known that the world was ending when I popped a rib out of place before my morning coffee."

#hypermobility #basedonatruestory

@verosthewriter.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:37 PM

#WIPSnips
In Prophecy 71, the MCs return from a capital-Q Quest, with Zedenko tied/roughed up. Gallara has been trying to overcome her culturally-ingrained racism, especially after a bad slip with Alakshi, and hopes her mind charm spell will help here.

#WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

When they finally made it to the city gates, a couple of guards jumped to block them before they even got close. “Who are you, and who’s that with you?” one of them shouted. “Holy shit, what did you do to - Wait, is he a half-elf? Oh, well then, he probably -” Gallara looked both guards in the eye, and magic pulsed in her skull again as she leaned in. “Half-elves are just as deserving of respect as anyone,” she hurried, “and the vast majority are nice people. This one is an outlier, and that’s only because of extreme circumstances. Don’t you agree?” Part of her wondered if maybe she was trying too hard. “Oh, yes, definitely,” the human guard said, and the elven one nodded as they both eased their posture. “My cousin dated one for a little while, and he was polite as you please.” “Don’t forget it. Now can we pass?” She glanced back at Alakshi, who looked uncomfortable. Crap, she was trying too hard. Stupid, stupid, stupid.
@rosieforest.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:36 PM

Hello blue people!

What are your goals for today? 🫶

I am on my way home from work. Taking off my daytime job lanyard and putting on my author cap. Aiming to finish a chapter tonight?

💙📚 #writesky #writingcommunity

@narkerns.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:34 PM

My typical instagram experience

Don’t really want to get in line with 483 other authors tbh.

#writingcommunity #BookSky #WriteSky

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@thethetasigma.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:20 PM

The opening scene of Infinitesimal...
A snippet I am very proud of.

#musical #originalmusical #writesky #writingcommunity #queerwriters #amwriting #pluralsky #transwriter #aspecauthors

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The set is a monochrome cityscape. There are hoses and industrial equipment nearby. See, Benjamin Tempora comes on from the right stage. Walking slowly with his cane seemingly contemplating something important. He begins to sing the opening number, Infinite no Infinitesimal. BENJAMIN TEMPORA Can I change our fate…? The kids and I…? I surely hope so… Benjamin Tempora walks into his workplace as the set pieces move to reveal the inner workings of a museum he had once been standing outside of. The other employees looked at him as if he was in trouble.
@camroundabout.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:09 PM

One of the best beta reading comments I ever received was "too much booping in this scene"

(I disagreed tautologically, no such thing as too many boops, but the blocking and framing of the whole scene did get changed and the boops did in fact need to go)

#WriteSky

@margerybayne.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:02 PM

A lot of things marketed enemies-to-lovers would more accurately be described as rivals-to-lover or haters-to-lovers. Enemies-to-lovers implies (or should imply) a certain level of stakes.

#EnemiesToLovers #RomanceTropes #WriteSky #BookSky

@iamkaymichelle.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:02 PM

I haven't posted this in a while, but @pstergos.bsky.social and @hmmadness.bsky.social have since joined the #ReelRank News writing staff and published pieces, so they're on here, too.

go.bsky.app/Xr1sLw

30 great #FilmSky & #WriteSky peeps who substantively contribute to our #film discussions 🤗

@caffeinatedeel.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 3:01 PM

#writesky #writingcommunity #worldbuilding

While looking for some references images for Medieval towns I stumbled upon this sub-Reddit and, damn, it's got some good stuff. You want information about European towns from the last 2,000 years, they got it!

@nightoffallengods.comOct 12, 2026, 2:49 PM

#WritingPrompt
I like to put a twist on an existing recognizable phrase.

The Night of Fallen Gods is meant to evoke the Night of Broken Glass.

A Labor of Duty is a play on “A Labor of Love”

The Dreams Between is a play on Between Dreams and Reality.

Etc etc.

#WriteSky #WritingCommunity

@mbhenry1985.bsky.socialOct 12, 2026, 2:23 PM

So begins another week of tearing apart a manuscript and putting it back together.

😀

#Monday #writesky