kates writing itch – Amethyst’s Archive

All of the lovey mushy writings I do, especially ones mentioning “family honor” “stars” and the like, are about two characters I’m currently writing about.I’m using the prompts to give them moments they don’t get to have in my writing. So, thank you bc you’re all feeding my love for these two and giving warm fuzzy feels.

prompt: stargazing + you see a shooting star? c:

She pulled him along by his hand as they walked through the dark woods. She kept smiling back at him and he found he did not care where they ended up, because her smile was the best thing he’d seen in ages. The dim light of the half moon was their only light, but sheContinue reading “prompt: stargazing + you see a shooting star? c:”

A Triad: Three things which may not be opposed: nature, necessity, and decay.

Smoke poured from her lips as he watched her with curious eyes. She had said she was a Seer and he had asked her of his future. Now she sat with eyes closed as she puffed on the tobacco pipe in silence. “There are three things you must know; three things that cannot be opposedContinue reading “A Triad: Three things which may not be opposed: nature, necessity, and decay.”

Anyone want to give the writing thing another go?

I’m on for awhile and the askbox is open. drop me a sentence, quote, or idea for inspiration and I’ll write a short snippet based on it. ^__^

Warm winter night, northern lights

The season did not feel at all like it ought to. For December it was warm and flowers that should be dead were springing up from lush green lawns. She wondered if this was a blessing or a curse as she sat on the roof of the old house. Footsteps came near her, but sheContinue reading “Warm winter night, northern lights”

can you write about the stars, guns and motionlessness

Let’s go ahead and trigger this… TW: Violence, TW: Guns, TW: Death Under a cut just for caution. She watched him as if everything were in slow motion around her. The sweat on his forehead, the desperate look of uncertainty in his eyes. She was certain this would end badly, but there was no changingContinue reading “can you write about the stars, guns and motionlessness”

Snow sparkling under the sun

He would give anything, he realized, to see her now. He walked along the trails and spied the squirrels scurrying up the trees as snow fell from the limbs. The glitter of snow under the morning sun reminded him of her, as did the birds singing their songs above him. He so wished he hadn’tContinue reading “Snow sparkling under the sun”

prompt: how about poem with forest theme in it?

Not a poem, but it’s what came to mind. She slammed the door behind her and took off running into the woods. She tired to ignore the stinging tears and the pounding beat in her ears, but it was useless. She kept a fast and agile pace until her legs felt like they might giveContinue reading “prompt: how about poem with forest theme in it?”

A kitten named Orion mayhaps to write about? lol I just love my cat.

He crossed windowsills and gardens along his way. He toppled a garbage can once and it scared him nearly out of a life. He picked on the fenced in dog up the street, chased a mouse into a vacant lot, and wandered through the back yards of all his neighbors. When he arrived on hisContinue reading “A kitten named Orion mayhaps to write about? lol I just love my cat.”

idea: a witch doing a casual tarot reading in their apartment with their crush as they lay sprawled out over the carpet, when their crush sees the tarot deck shoved under the witch’s bed and wants to know more about it (because they secretly like the witch back)

“So, how does this work?” they asked as I flipped the cards over one at a time. “How does what work?” I asked distracted by the cards before me. “This tarot thing. I mean I’ve heard it’s all a bunch of bull, but I’m not sure. You seem to put a lot of stock into it.”Continue reading “idea: a witch doing a casual tarot reading in their apartment with their crush as they lay sprawled out over the carpet, when their crush sees the tarot deck shoved under the witch’s bed and wants to know more about it (because they secretly like the witch back)”