" Keep walking forward. Don’t stop, don’t turn around. Only glance over your shoulder to make sure your group of nine hasn't gone down a person or two. And always keep quiet. " - (unnamed book) // A WIP Book of Mine //
writing a story about a girl who gets blamed for the fall of a major capital city because of her powers and a war starts against her, while trying to combat her feelings for her bestfriend, the princess who's being forced to kill her.
I suffered long enough. My father has had enough control over my life. I decided that it was time to finally get my revenge. I ran away months ago after he wanted to marry me to a stranger just so that I would be married. He never accepted my choices and opinions. I was a woman, for him a nobody. He treated my mother and then me like we were his dolls. I swore to never wear a dress again in my entire life until the day he was finally gone. After I ran away he searched for me, but eventually, his soldiers couldn't find me. I wasn't dumb and so I build an army before I could escape. I cut my hair and changed my clothing style completely. He didn't know what I was planning. He still thought that no one had ever shown me how to ride a horse or how to hold a sword, but my mother did. She fought her whole life to get out of the marriage and she wanted me to promise one single thing as I sat on her deathbed. She wanted me to free the kingdom. The day had come and as I stepped out of the house this morning it was like a wave of power overflooded me. The others already waited for me, horses and weapons ready for whatever we had to expect today. The news that someone planned an attack should've reached him about a week ago, which means that he had enough time to build an army. I climb up in the saddle and nod. This will be the day my father's monarchy and laws will end. The day women will get what they deserve. With my nod, which was a signal we started riding towards the castle, towards the large meadow right in front of it It was how I planned it and as we reached the meadow we saw my father's soldiers on the other side. I heard a cannon shot. This battle had just begun. My army against his, a bloody ending for him and all the men that still trusted him blindly. As I supposed his soldiers fell quickly so that his side of the battlefield seemed emptier with every single minute. I knew that he still had hoped to win but he also hadn't realized who he was fighting against, yet. As there were only a few soldiers left that I had planned this with, the group of men in front of me build a passage with their horses and I will probably never forget the look on his face as he saw me with my ancestor's sword, that was now full with blood, riding towards him and just smiling. Galloping through the wind that blew through my hair and still holding that sword up. I didn't even warn him or told him to fight against me if he wanted to keep his head. The only thing I said before decapitating him was "This is for all the women you abused and killed during the years, father. You should've respected us" and then I swung my sword. It was a quick thing and as I burst the doors of the throne room open, 15 pairs of eyes just stared at me. I think this dress was the right decision, although it was now covered with the same blood as my sword. I tighten my shoulders and walk towards the throne, and stop right in front of it. My best friend, the person that was by my side during all of this was right behind me. But as I stopped, she also did and picked up the crown my mother once wore. The crown with golden laurel leaves and orchids. She walked over to me and as I dropped my head, she placed the crown on it. I looked up and instead of sitting down, I said something none of the present people expected, "He's dead, you're free. Go home to your families and friends" and as all the people finally realized what I said and wanted to go I spoke again "but wait before you go. Let's burn this castle to the ground!" And so we did, as I climbed in the saddle again I could see the burning castle behind me. I had what I wanted and no one would have to live in a monarchy ever again. I fetched a look at her next to me and as she nodded we both galloped into the sunset with the burning castle behind us.
TIMESTAMPS: 0:00 - 4:10 Seven Nation Army- The White Stripes (Glitch Mob Remix) 4:11 - 7:42 Blood in the Water- grandson 7:43 - 11:08 Blue Monday- Sebastian Böhm 11:09 - 17:22 Animus Vox- The Glitch Mob 17:23 - 21:22 Out of the Black- Royal Blood 21:23 - 24:54 Heathens (Orchestral Version)- Twenty One Pilots 24:55 - 27:27 Dramatic- Cat & Calmell 27:28 - 30:59 My Body is a Cage- Arcade Fire 31:00 - 34:43 Nightmare- Myles Marcus 34:44 - END Until We Go Down- Ruelle Movie/ Book Recs: 1. The Mortal Instruments- Cassandra Clare (because Jace) 2. The Shannara Chronicles Tv series 3. The Lunar Chronicles- Marissa Meyer (this playlist to book #4 Winter = 🔥) Hope you like x
Book recommendation: Once & Future! I don't remember the author, but it's such a good book and fits this playlist rather well (especially near the end)
Currently writing a fantasy book with this playlist ^^ Hopefully when I come back here one day I’ll smile at this little comment with my published book in hand
A while ago, I wrote a dystopian short story for a class. It's one of my favorite things I've ever written, but if I were given the opportunity to go back and improve/expand on parts of it, I would. Anyway, at the end of the story, it's implied that the surviving main characters start a rebellion against the government-you know, as you do in a dystopia. This playlist is giving me ideas for a possible sequel set a couple years later that shows that rebellion off more.
Currently writing a dystopian era book (ofc) called Anthem of the Unbroken. Take divergent, the hunger games, and mix it with a slightly more "proud to fight" aspect.
Everyone who's studying with this music: Checklist: • A bottle of water, at least 1liter. Your brain works better if it has enough water and drinking helps you to concentrate💧 • Your charger. You sometimes don't even notice that your device's battery is going down, so better have it plugged in all the time🔋 • Your headphones. You will be able to focus more with headphones, because it blocks background noises. Also, if it's a late night study session, you won't wake up anyone🎧 • a tea or coffee. Coffee keeps you awake, green or black tea can make you feel more awake as well.☕ • Your study/work stuff: your laptop/tablet/phone , a few pens, paper or whatever you need.⌨ •Anything else you could need, what about a heat pad, a blanket, a good lamp, your pet so you have a study buddy 🐈 Reminder: After an hour, you should stand up and walk a bit around. Better stop the music or put on different music for the break. Open your window, even if it's cold outside. Fresh air will make it better, trust me. You could also lay your head down on your desk for ten minutes and listen to a podcast. Or, if you have to read a book, listen to the audiobook of it. You can also listen to the audiobook while doing another thing, that's even better than listening to music while reading the book. 📖 I hope y'all had a good day, if not, that's okay too. Remember to take care of yourself and try to get some sleep tonight 😴🧸 (not mind! but copy paste it around!!) (You're welcome you all and Thank you so much! Love you all
Now I already have a plan for my sequel to my book that even isn't finished. So, The younger sister had to kill her older sister who she was very close with, she approved of her forbidden relationship but their parents didn't. So being the best axe holder in the kingdom she was the one to execute her older sister. That night she ran away. To the enemy country. Where she found her sisters lover, the enemy Prince, and the ran away with his sister. They planned to take back their kingdom's which were rightfully theirs. So Beth (the younger sister) goes back into her kingdom and starts gaining popularity in the smaller villages. They agree to her plan. So they rebel. That's all I got for now
The pill... It can remove all negative emotions? I don't trust it. Everyone Here Is A Mindless Zombie I need to find other people like me who didn't take it...
Pov Your invited to somewhere ) Ight this should be the spot.. looks odd ngl ( u hear an odd whisper.. ) Who’s there?! show yourself ( Run.. Run he’s coming for u next.. ) Who’s coming.. ( No buddy knows.. Just run and don’t look back ) ( u hear things falling down making glass breaking noises ) Shit! Run run run run! there’s an exit over there! ( u get out of the strange place.. u look back and see the whisper looking at u with a knife and a grin.. maybe if u stayed.. u wouldn’t be here no longer.. T-T sorry if this is bad btw but thanks for reading )
Personally I lead a lot of rebellions against skin cults in Pavlov VR. It is really fun freeing servers, and leading my revolutionaries against the oppressive skin cults. Often time we rush in with the Aurora skin. Just reminds me of the revolutionaries from The Outer Worlds.
"Guts and gore spilled to the floor, and the mutant boy slipped away, keeping his eyes trained forward. He couldn’t pay attention to the people he killed, or else he might regret it. " ~Hadriel Greenwood, a character in a wip that I'm working on with some friends.
I have a fantasy dystopian style of story I’m writing. Demitri my main character helps lead this rebellion against the authoritarian Sha Alora royalty with his boyfriend Adrian, adoptive sister Natia, and best friend Nova. The four of them are the descendants of deities and each have a special ability connected to that deity. Using playlist like this helps set the mood for writing. 😊
"Woah- Max- what the hell are you doing here?" Grian groggily asked his blonde locks tousled and his shirt crumpled, brows still furrowed from being rudely awakened. He opened the window of his apartment before it dawned on him "Wait-" he paused peering down to count the windows "I'm pretty sure i live on the eleventh floor..." "Yes you do buddy-" the raven haired boy grunted as he landed inside his best friend's bedroom through the opened window "Listen I need you to fetch me some bandages or cloth whatever you have- antiseptics and some good tea-" "Hold up- you climbed that high?" "Grian- I'm literally bleeding i dont have time for this-" "HOLY SH- I think i have first aid in the bathroom I'll get it!" The boy then scurried off to the bathroom frantically "What the hell is happening? Did you anger aunt Elen? Did you break the holy vase?" He asked shocked yet still carefully getting out the first aid kit he needs as Max removes his stained shirt to expose the wound. "No, mom's out of the country, the police is searching for me and someone stabbed me while I was asleep luckily i got out quick enough." "Hold on what?" He asked stopping himself from bandaging his severely grazed arm. "How are you cool with that- why are you not panicking?!" He whisper yelled eyes blown wide in panic himself. "...I'm from a wealthy blood line it's like normal to get almost assassinated?" Max raised his brow at his best friend before continuing with confusion "I'm pretty sure I told you my Dad's the boss of some Underground crimey-organi-stuff." He added flailing his hands gesturing around. "Hence the bodyguards." "...You definitely didn't. " "Ah well sorry, now you know." Max just smiled sweetly as per usual as Grian took a deep breath and sighed. "We still need to figure out how to get you off the police or that assassin's mind." "Mhm yep."
story ig *You laugh, it was easy to defeat Captain V. Or Marshal, good ol' Marshal. The traitor finally got the taste of his own medicine. He chokes on his own blood, pathetic. And the Ruler choose this guy to defend the files? You and your clan swarm the vault. No more secrets, Marshal.* "Please..dont.." *You turn to see marshal begging, you scoff* "Please. You betrayed us, ratted us out to The Ruler. Why should we listen to you." *Marshal stared, his eyes full of regret then quickly turn into resentment* "You'll regret this..." *He choked out before one of your pawns drag him away. You look to the vault, singalling for the clan to open it, the hatch turns and opens. A large hand grabs two of your pawns, they scream in horror. Oh no they dont! You grab out your axe and your clan grabs their weapons as well, get ready clan, we got a creature to slay*
So I had this really cool idea and I just need to talk about it So there's this king who's a vampire or something (idk yet) and he's basically trying to take over the kingdom. He also killed the queen, who found out about his plan. His son found out about the queen being killed, and escaped into the city to learn more and take down the king. The king's step child is a half elf, and is learning to take over the kingdom after the king dies. Eventually, the step child finds the son, who had gathered a rebellion. Step child joins the rebellion and son forms a plan to destroy the kings forces. The king finds out, and a battle at the city follows, and son's best friend/lover is killed. Son kinda turn evil, and decides to kill the king and take revenge. Step child want to stop both the king and the son, because they don't want son to become evil as well. I'm stealing a lil bit from dawnguard, but the king plans to do something with the sun and turn the whole world into darkness, so the vampires can live Idk, it sounded like a cool idea. I'm terrible at writing, but I want to make this a thing
I writting right now my dystopian sci-fi nowel and i needed inspiration by Hunger games , Divergent ,maze runner ,the 100 and listen to this playlist 🔥
That was so weird, I don’t know the first song but I know how to play it on the trumpet for some reason🥲 I liked the playlist a lot tho! It was good Lol
"I'm not your little and innocent sister anymore, but you still being a pathetic weak, brother. Just wait. I'm going to get my revenge. Our parents didn't die for nothing." // A Little Dialogue From My Future Book For Y'all
I started all this, to take him down, He has become my breath, and the rebellion something I swore my breath to, If I choose him they will kill me, if I choose them he will kill them all If in the bargain I am to die, this way or that, then let it end in war I shall fight, masked. One of us will hold the other's body and cry, the dead one happy and cursed to be freed at the hand of a beloved. Who will that be? Let the Lord decide.
She braced herself against the rough stone wall. It dug into her bare back and drew small rivers of blood. She pushed herself away and let the chilling waves of exhaustion and fear break through her skin dragging waves of her magic up. It spilled to the ground in an underwhelming shower of dying embers and dim sparks, sealing her scars back together and washing the red bloches out of her pale silk dress. Her vision darkened as she faltered under the weight of yet undreamt nightmares once again, the stone dug into her back and the cycle began anew. A boring game of pain to keep herself from slipping away while she waits for her mark. Alone, cold and covered in dust in an undignified hole in the wall. A ghostly hand reached through the curtains. Beckoned her closer. What where they doing exactly? Rebelion, this much she remembered, gathering allies, secret meeting. He told her more but her mind was coming undone. She could barely pice together a simple thought, the simple motions of walking but she placed her hand into the outstretched palm and broke away from the wall at last. She had no choice. Because before her kingdom burned to ash, before her parents and and friends lay cold in a lake of blood, before everything she thought she knew fell into ruin in her head they called her Empress. Leader, savior. And if she had to had to tear down everthing here and build it anew from the grounds up and if she had to kill that tyrant with her bare hand to give a home to her people once again and know all that she still dared to love safe, so be it. The air in the cellar was cold and sticky. Stuck to her face almost as much the gaze of the gathered nobility. One of them, a man with a half burned face, she recognized him as her patrons trusted friend stood and pointed at her "She is not supposed to be here. Hiding an exile could cost you" The blond man cackeled and slapped his knee "My head? Pleas he hanged me, he burned me, still couldn't kill me. Then he declared me traitor and made me an exhile in all but name. And after that had the audacity to force my son into a fiery trial of hell so HE could atone for MY crimes." He laughed again, more strained this time "He took everything i have, I dont care what he says or does. He has nothing to control me, i serve a new lord and i will serve" He grabed her by the shoulders and pulled her to the front. His voice lit up with enthusiasm "Would you like me to introduce her? Or did you have all your answers from my speech? She is a bit tired now but she will gladly answer" A strange lord he only save once before stood and walked towards the door. Posing a question to her patron with every step he took "Does she have any plans on how to instill her policies? What does she know about ruling a land half frozen. When she wins will she place her own in our place and chase us of our land?" She jumped from the podium and marched forward. "I was trained to rule since i was ten, if i can meet the people i can rally them to my cause, their trust is the foundation i need. I know how to rule a land in crisis. What i do not know about ruling yours i will learn from advisors. I wouldn't do that if you forced me with a sword, i need your trust, i will repeat that as many times as you want. It wouldn't be logical even if i could do it. All the nobels and people i would trust with ruling parts of this land are dead, besides i know i need someone who has experience running things your way. Any more stupid questions or are you done talking for tonight? The stranger turned and cocked his head "Huh. A lot less spineless than i thought you would be. Do you have an army, or do we need to make you one? " Her brother and his wolf leapt from an upper level and landed before the door. He grinned and gave a theatrical bow "Will a thousand of us suffice for you?" " Depends." He turned to their host. " What do you think traitor. Do your old soldiers still listen to you?" The blonde man grinned. "His second worst mistake was giving me an army" If that is not the worst mistake then what is it? "Giving me a reason to turn on him and a leader to stand behind" She fealt her withered urge to laugh rise from death.
Ngl, most of you will not even know what the hell I'm talking about, but The Glitch Mob was a song I heard from some random ass game on Roblox lmao. They changed the songs for the character though, so...
Two magicless witches (a 16 y.o. girl with family issues -and her girlfriend- and a basically dead 46 y.o. gay man who shows up in her dreams and bullys her (they get friends) and acts like a sassy wine mom) decide to destroy the magic in the world after everything the other witches have done to them.
