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@sptroweresq.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 7:22 AM

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In the moment Sam let go a sigh of relief, another buzzard swooped in, and with a fuzzy digitised squark, knocked the knight into the lava.
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from Bit#5: The Knight Errors

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@sainiku.northsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 7:16 AM

#WIPSnips

Oof.

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After the adrenaline began to die down, things became even more fuzzy. My memory of the events are left in pieces and fragments. According to Lusana, [Censored] had given me a nasty concussion. Vague recollections of walking back through the tunnel were marred by conflicting memories of being carried by [Censored]. I could recall being helped out of the truck, but never getting in. At some point, after being laid down in a bed, I silently prayed that I would wake in the morning.
@sainiku.northsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 7:01 AM

#LitHodgepodge

I think most people who've ever heard me talk about Jane already knows what to bait her with...

So let's get some guesses for Spiral! I'm pretty interested in what people think, just from looks alone!

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Black and White drawing of a woman in pants and boots, with an exposed midriff and a short leather jacket. She has a gun in either hand and a determined look on her face. There are cracks all over her skin, and she has fairy-like wings.
@starbuds-and-roses.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 7:01 AM

even after all the smut I’ve written/read, my favorite scenes still are fade-to-blacks &/or “afters” that give smidgens of detail just barely teetering towards explicit

something something eroticism isn’t always about what we /can/ see, but the suggestion underneath what we can’t #WriteSky

@evviejo.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 7:01 AM

A new essay is up on my Patreon: about finding myself through music and how that music still makes me feel.
If you're a queer Millennial who still would gladly scream to Bring Me To Life at a concert, you might find it relatable 🤷‍♀️
www.patreon.com/posts/171951...
#writing #writingcommunity #writesky

@caffeinatedeel.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 6:45 AM

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"Kill your babies," they say, but then the scene is staring at you with the saddest eyes. You know it has to go because it doesn't fit with the series as it stands but you just don't want to, and every time to you make a move to the woodshed to *mimes cocking a shotgun*

The saddest dog in the world looks up at the viewer. It is black and white and oh so soft and full of love and joy and you'll never have a dog like it again.
@peterrobin.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 6:43 AM

#WIPSnips October 10 "fuzzy" (hazy)

From Australian of the Year

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The orderlies failed in their attempt to corner the lizard, which deftly ran around them and out the door, the two men in fast pursuit. The doctor completed her checkup and left. Gary found his phone on the bedside table and typed in a message to Scott: “It was all a bit hazy last night. I'm not sure what hospital I'm in, or even which town. I've a shrewd notion it's the Franz Kafka Memorial but I'll ask and let you know. If you can make it, please come and see me before I turn into a giant bug. If you can't get in, ask a lizard. They'll know.” The message came back almost straight away: “Look up!” Gary looked up and saw that Scott was in the doorway. “That was quick,” said Gary. Scott chuckled. “I never left. If anyone asks, I'm your brother. I didn't think they'd let me stay if I wasn't family.”
@thatvoidauthor.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 6:33 AM

BookTok logic tends to ask, “Who will this dangerous character become for love?”
Mine asks:
“Can this dangerous, damaged person be loved without first becoming someone else?”

Far more interesting.

#booksky #writesky #writingcommunity

@thatvoidauthor.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 6:31 AM

We're going to say that the warm, thick comforter counts as fuzzy.

This scene is immediately post-rescue, and Hannah is not okay.

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Jackie opened the door, held open her arms, and Hannah collapsed into them on a sob. She felt her nod at Ed, and the door closed, leaving them alone. Ed had told her on the ride that Rina was back, had given her a brief overview of what was going on, but she must still be busy with Taroki. He’d also offered to let her drive, which earned him serious points, but she was too shaky. So she’d held on to him and let his voice in her helmet calm her. What he hadn’t brought with was food, although the water tube from the bike’s hold was a welcome relief. Jackie would feed her, when she was ready. She wasn’t ready yet. Jackie bundled her through to the bedroom Hannah used on the rare occasion—these days—that she stayed over. Tucked her into bed, which Hannah acknowledged could have felt problematic, except that this soft, comfortable mattress with its warm, thick comforter was about as far as it was possible to be from that room. Jackie curled up next to her, wrapping an arm around her and laying her head on Hannah’s. She could feel silent tears soaking into her hair. “I’m okay, Jax.” The words were a whisper that even she didn’t believe. Jackie said nothing and stroked her head, like she’d done when Hannah had finally broken and told her about her parents. And because it was Jackie, because it was safe, because she needed to exorcise her demons… the whole sordid fucking tale came tumbling out. Every depraved comment and desperate fear. Jackie held on tight and rocked her. Kissing her head and sniffling. “Oh, my love. My brave, brave girl.” Void, she was exhausted. “I think I need to sleep. Will you stay?” “I’m not going anywhere.” Okay. Good. She closed her eyes, listened to Jackie’s heartbeat. And finally—finally—slept.
@laurapickwrites.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 6:29 AM

It's the Birmingham literary festival today, and I'm excited. I also had a great idea for my opening so I've been up since 5am working on that. Fingers crossed I don't regret that choice later when I'm downing coffee and buying all the books.

#5amwritersclub #writingcommunity #writesky

@zprospero.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 6:25 AM

#Octember

Oh no! It seems #SatchelCumberland has been sucked into a game with a castle! Perhaps in Pennsylvania!

He’s in trouble now… or maybe… they are.

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@zprospero.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 6:25 AM

Please try to remember the 9th of #Octember!

TODAY'S QUESTION: How would your character do transported into an 8-bit video game?

You may eat a cherry and a ghost too, or a round plumber may stomp on you!

1/2

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On the 10th of #Octember, Is a day of bits! It is 8 you must tender! These ones are not funny, but they may set a flame TODAY’S QUESTION IS: How would your character do transported into an 8-bit video game? Hosted by @zprospero.bsky.social
@stacebot.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 6:24 AM

For this week's #PoemsAbout #Bites I'm thinking about how much we can do with our teeth without ever biting anyone.

@alanparrywriter.co.uk
@thebrokenspine.co.uk

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the smile problem my mother always told me not to show my teeth in photographs you see, a smile and a threat are simply the difference between having teeth and using them sometimes i still catch myself smiling into the dark like a feral animal searching for meat between the teeth
@zprospero.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 6:23 AM

#LitHodgepodge

Virgil is quite prepared! His magic lighter gives him magic and invulnerability.

He's quite a weaselly trickster too!

He may have a *minor* 👀 thing for a certain angel, though.

What bait would you use?

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A four panel comic title "Hell is Work". First Panel - A possessed man and a priest. The priest says "Get Thee Hence Demon". Second Panel - A man in a suit enters and knocks on the door saying "Sorry to interrupt." Third Panel - The businessman says to the priest "I need my expense report approved" and the priest replies "By this poor man? The Devil has him!" Fourth Panel - Businessman says "Of course not! The demon." to which the demon replies "Hey Virgil.”
@asteyni.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 6:15 AM

I don't have fuzzy in my story, but I think we can go with synonyms and vibes. And the vibes here are leaning "hazy/unclear".

From my sci-fi conspiracy story that will eventually have a title. #WIPSnips #WriteSky #WritingCommunity

"Not incorrect, but lacking detail." Abbari leaned back in her seat. "Nereus entered a protracted... well, let's call it what it was, a war between the colonists and the corporations who initially funded the colonization efforts. This followed the discovery of nerephite. It's a bit more politically complex than that, but that will suffice for background." "So how do genetics, or genopathy, come into play?"
@nickpwilford.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 5:54 AM

The standoff between Sassia and her other-world counterpart comes to a perilous finale. #WIPSnips #amwriting #WriteSky #writingcommunity

@norashear.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 5:45 AM

Today's #WIPSnips is "fuzz" instead of "fuzzy"

In which Paige is slowly figuring out who's kidnapped her.

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A dark image with white text that reads: For a moment, she could have sworn she heard their heartbeats, the breath whistling in their lungs. Then her own thudding heart overrode whatever noise had deceived her. The group stared at her, then someone with watery blue eyes, pasty skin and graying hair raised an eyebrow. "Even awake, she don't look like much." Another with lanky dark brown hair and sallow skin snickered. "Can't imagine why anyone'd want a girl who looks like the back of a toilet." Paige's head felt like it was floating away, miles away from her body. Dammit. I can't let these goons get the best of me. She bit the inside of her lip hard, hoping the pain would clear her mind. As she grimaced, the fuzz in her mind finally starting to clear, the goateed goon with brown eyes sighed. "Who are we to say otherwise? The ways of Her Holiest aren't for us to know." The goon pointed at the one with the graying hair. "Now go get him." The graying goon spit on the floor, then skulked out the door. - From NO SKY LIKE MIDNIGHT, by Nora Shear The word "fuzz" is in bold pink text. There are star decorations in each corner and a meteor decoration above the text.
@starbuds-and-roses.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 5:26 AM

many choices for today, but this one was dearest to my heart this morning. . .
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a screenshot of several paragraphs of text, the word “fuzzy” digitally underlined in orange. it reads: He felt the ache in his chest twinge, but couldn't find it within himself to cry any more. Bazyli returned just when he settled on a blemish on the wall—far too quickly for the kettle to be hot to the touch. Cecyl didn't move, even when Bazyli's fingertips brushed his shoulder; if anything, only curling into himself the tiniest bit further. "May I?" Cecyl nodded. Not noticing the fuzzy knit blanket in Bazyli's arms before it was being draped over his shoulders, too. So warm it must've been on the chair nearest to the fireplace. Finally, Cecyl met his gaze, those grey eyes so delicate and round, almost shimmering in the candlelight. A grin played at the corners of Bazyli's lips—quiet, subtle, soft. "Do you still want an ungodly amount of honey in your tea?" he whispered. Although hardly more than a slight change in breath, Cecyl chuckled, and nodded. "Sometimes I wonder if you drink it that way just to appall me."
@redhawkkj.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 5:18 AM

Thick *fuzzy* socks.

Women's Fiction w/sapphic romance series
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@redhawkkj.bsky.socialOct 10, 2026, 5:16 AM

Nothing says scruffy quite like a *fuzzy* molting weanling.

Western w/sapphic romance series
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foal showing showing it's darker 'adult' coat on some parts of it's body & tan-brown 'baby' hair across its back and hindquarters. It's standing outdoors on grass in front of large green bush.