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Writer of feel-good #sapphic, #YA, sci-fi #romantasy championing diverse representation (LGBTQIA+, neurodivergent, differently-abled), brimming with witty banter & hope ☀️🌈

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𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐧 ⭐️ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥/𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗦𝗧 💖 @veloravenn.bsky.social · Jul 12
Star*Relic: Legacy of the Primordials
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The mightiest stars are formed in the densest darkness.

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She-Ra and the Princesses of Power meets Horizon Zero Dawn & KPop Demon Hunters in this sapphic, slow-burn romantasy 💖 🌈

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What’s in the book: Queer sci-fi romantasy Magick meets machines Found family, but make it galaxy-saving Magic girls with layered identities Emotionally-devastating relationships Slow burn friends-to-enemies-to-something-complicated Clone identity crisis Grumpy/Sunshine - contrasting dispositions AI owl hologram programmed to protect the solar system gone rogue Power doesn’t always look like destruction The power of connection Autistic aroace strategist Disabled/differently-abled heroes Neurodivergent rep Not everyone needs a romance arc Empowering femme strength A galaxy of unique species and cultures Trans woman rising from the ashes, rediscovering herself, and receiving gender-affirming care Bonded familiars that level-up with you and transform into mounts Multiple POVs with alternating chapters (hero/villain(??)) Emotional wreckage + beauty Banter. Angst. Banter again. “Oh no they’re hot” moments Planet-hopping adventure Star*Relic Mode: activated Feels like being seen Grief, recovery, and defiance Powerful doesn’t mean unbreakable Book cover for Book One Part One featuring artwork by me Back of book reads: A malfunctioning, planet-regulating artificial intelligence. Six interconnected planets teetering on the brink of collapse. An impending extraterrestrial invasion. Who could possibly save an entire solar system? Naturally, it falls on Veyla, a newly-awakened clone of an extinct Primordial species. If she fails, AION — an AI with a holographic owl avatar and a core directive to maintain planetary balance — will succeed in her latest mission: wiping out every magick user with her army of nightmare-fuel bots. Oh, and there are interplanetary tensions and cute girls with questionable agendas to contend with. Typical teenage stuff. No pressure, right? At least she’s got an excessive amount of optimism to work with! Armed with ancient magick (that she’s still kind of winging) and cutting-edge tech (which she’s mostly figured out) Veyla and her friends might just be the only ones capable of uniting people, planets, and the slightly-unhinged AI who was supposed to protect them in the first place. The real question is: can they do it all in time? Book cover for Book One Part Two featuring artwork by me Back of book reads: Thousands of stolen soulcrafts. A former ally turned wildcard. And five AI cores standing between our heroine and planetary extinction. The pressure’s rising for Veyla — the teenage clone of an ancient, extinct alien species — as she and her unlikely team race across the solar system with the ultimate goal of restoring a corrupted planetary AI shaped like a holographic owl before magick disappears for good…along with all the people who wield it. But not everything is going according to plan. Between magick not being accessible to them and their animal familiars on most every planet they visit, some of them getting scattered through a malfunctioning portal, and oh, yeah — Ash (the questionably-aligned, heartbreaking heartthrob) now working with the enemy, things are far from easy. As they journey through volcanic wastelands, singing crystal caves, and hostile territories full of secrets, Veyla discovers hidden knowledge encoded in her DNA while simultaneously working to contain the feelings she’s hoped to keep buried. There are new allies, risky detours, and absolutely no time for emotional processing. Especially not during the Solstice Starlight Ball, where truths glitter just beneath the surface, and a couple songs and a single dance might just unravel everything. Amid the chaos, Veyla still has a job to do: recover the remaining AI cores before AION purges Elysia of all sentient life. The final stop on their mission? Naturally, it’s Ash’s homeworld. No biggie. It’s just the most heavily-guarded core yet. And their best shot at stealing it might just mean joining forces with the last person Veyla expected to trust… Artwork by me of the main character kissing her frenemy/crush
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Hi! I’m Vel, sapphic romantasy writer crafting Star*Relic, a grumpy/sunshine, masc/femme, frenemies-to-lovers #romantasy with She-Ra, Horizon Zero Dawn, & K-Pop Demon Hunters vibes 💖✨🎶🎤🪐🤖🐉

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Mirror selfie. I’m in a navy blazer over a white shirt, ripped black jeans, and black high top Converse. I have blondish hair with bangs Colorful sci-fi fantasy book cover for Star*Relic: Legacy of the Primordials. Features Veyla (the FMC) in glowing armor with a prismatic sword, her friends, and their familiars against a cosmic background. The back cover shows story blurb, machines, and an illustration of Veyla and Ash facing each other with soft, romantic tension. Vibrant sci-fi/fantasy book cover for Star*Relic: Legacy of the Primordials — Book One, Part Two. The front features Veyla in prismatic armor wielding a glowing sword facing Ash in a dark tech exosuit with crackling lightning. The back has a purple-pink backdrop with a portal gateway, a dramatic blurb, and an illustration of the two girls kissing. Promo art featuring Veyla and Ash embracing in a kiss. Around them are phrases describing Star*Relic themes: magick girls with layered identities, neurodivergent representation, disabled and differently-abled heroes, queer strength, complex emotions, grief, humor, AI with a god complex, and cute animal companions. The background has cosmic colors for Veyla’s magick, lightning for Ash’s, and stars.
November 30, 2025 at 9:11 PM
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#QueerPrompts Nov 30

I finished my second massive round of edits on my 400,000 word #sapphic sci-fi #romantasy, Star*Relic. I’m currently working on the next round of edits & then have a few more drawings planned. Still saving to hire @amberdoesaudio.bsky.social 💖🎤🎧

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cjaralore.bsky.social 🌈CJ Aralore @cjaralore.bsky.social · 2d
#QueerPrompts November 30: Monthly Wrap-Up
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COVER REVEAL!

My cover for my newest Realm of Monsters novella where Callista and her girlfriend, Roxanne, go to the Underworld to save Joan, Callista's dead girlfriend, to bring her to her heavens. Lots of love, banter, angst, and heartbreak.

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November 17, 2025 at 1:59 AM
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#WIPSnips “dedicate”

The moment Kael, the Merperson, joins Team Star*Relic ✨🫧

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Poof, somehow attuned to the shift in mood, lets out a soft peep. The sound is so gentle and oddly well-timed, it draws a faint, surprised chuckle from Fenn. "Guess even the furball gets it," he smiles. "Poof is wise in ways we can only begin to understand," Kael agrees. Poof lifts her chin proudly, as if she's just delivered a moving speech of her own. "Star*Relic?" Kael then turns to me, an expectant look softening his pale, iridescent features. "Respectfully, may I place a humble request before you?" My brows lift. "Oh, uh...? Sure." He straightens. "Althea, Tyros, and I have dedicated our lives to the words of the ancestors, waiting for this moment. This purpose. While my companions have formerly expressed interest in remaining in our underwater home, I made a vow in my youth: if I were ever granted the honor of meeting the Star*Relic and entrusting her with our salvation, I would offer her not only our sacred Pearl, but also myself. I'd pledge my service to her, however small my role may be. Therefore, if you would have me, I would like to join you on your journey." A drawing I did of Kael. He’s a biped capable of manifesting find the moment he’s in water. His hair is silvery-green and floats around him as if underwater. His eyes are large and black to see in low light conditions. He has gills on his neck and wears a variety of trinkets and textures. He also has a mechanical gauntlet capable of a variety of things.
November 29, 2025 at 2:18 PM
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#WIPSnips “disorganize”
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Happy Thanksgiving! May today offer a moment of gratitude, no matter how it arrives.
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Excerpt from Ash’s POV, the grumpy half of the grumpy/sunshine dynamic in my #sapphic sci-fi #romantasy, Star*Relic.
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I don't remember everything that happened to me while in the portal's grasp. What stuck most weren't the sights or sounds. It was the sensation of it, a nauseating prolonging that stretched me thin and warped me sideways, as if something were probing my limits to see just how far I could be twisted before something finally snapped. Instead of being instantaneous, time seemed to dilate. Everything stretched and warped while the universe took me apart piece by piece, studying each fragment with a strange, morbid curiosity. Then, it shoved me back together in some haphazard, disorganized way, deciding, "Yeah, sure, close enough." Teleporting through the Ebonycliffs gateway wasn't travel in the ordinary sense. It was disassembly. Obliteration sprinkled with indecision and an excess of creative liberties. I was pulled in every direction at once and unraveled molecule by molecule before finally being flayed and rewoven by forces that couldn't care less if I survived the trip. Every nerve burned as though I were trapped within a funeral pyre. Every breath felt borrowed. At some indeterminate point between existence and oblivion, after limbo got bored of playing tug-of-war with my insides, I hit the ground hard. Air punched from my lungs in a single, ragged gasp. For a few heartbeats, I was convinced I was still dying. And then came the disappointing revelation: I wasn't. I just wished I were. That was the level of misery broken gateway travel offered. Would not recommend.
November 27, 2025 at 3:45 PM
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This is the emblem of the Restorer of Balance Star*Relic. AION is a hyper-advanced AI hologram, and her 6 eyes represent the 6 artificial planets (known as Nodes) that she was designed to oversee, maintain, and regulate in my upcoming #sapphic #romantasy, Star*Relic.

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A drawing I just finished featuring a pink barn owl with 6 eyes. There is a diamond in the background with circuitry patterns on it and opal colors towards the center.
November 18, 2025 at 7:23 PM
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Everyone on the planet Elysia in my #WIP, Star*Relic: Legacy of the Primordials, has an animal familiar from the age of 10. Veyla, the protagonist, has Poof, a Floon. Poof is cat-like with a giant personality.

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Drawings I did of Poof, who is a white puff ball. This also includes her mount form, which includes armor and a saddle. She also has tusks. Veyla and Poof. Veyla is holding a sword and is wearing an opal cloak. A card design I drew featuring Floons, which have the colorings and markings of cats. Me with my Poof plushie someone from Etsy made me (along with my card binder and stickers & my 3D printed AION owl)
November 18, 2025 at 6:54 PM
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Love this art! 😍
verosthewriter.bsky.social Fox Veros, Novelist @verosthewriter.bsky.social · 14d
Gallara has a constant companion in Prax, her best friend. He's an impdrake, a species that look like little dragons but have no magic and barely enough intelligence to understand language. He has the attitude of a cat, but one that's very devoted to its person.
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November 18, 2025 at 6:46 PM
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#WIPSnips “spend”

A reflection from Ash’s POV (the frenemy/lover) in Star*Relic: Legacy of the Primordials, a #sapphic sci-fi #romantasy with She-Ra, Horizon Zero Dawn, & KPop Demon Hunters vibes. ✨

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I wouldn't call myself a great musician. More like dingy-dive-bar-at-midnight material at best. But I know enough to get by. My mother used to teach me every single evening, guiding my fumbling fingers with the kind of patience she didn't often have the luxury to spare. I paid close attention, not just because I wanted to learn, but also because it was one of the few activities reserved for women, thus a rare opportunity to spend precious, uninterrupted time with my mother. It was perhaps one of the only things that belonged to us. Something hers and something mine. My mother used to say I had the voice of a goddess. Rare. Unique. "Special," she'd call it. The silver lining to the tracheomalacia I was born with. A soft, narrow windpipe. It meant breathing issues as a kid, and it still gives me grief with every cold or respiratory bug, making them hit harder than they should. Not exactly a divine gift. But mostly these days, it just means my voice is rough. Raspy. Smoky. Distinct. Too distinct, if you ask my father. Or brothers. It's "too unpolished" for royalty. Too masculine for a female. Too me. But my mother liked my voice. She heard something beautiful in it. more. And because of that...I appreciate it all the
November 17, 2025 at 8:26 PM
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Everix Goldspire and Venyra Vespera. One the ancestor of the headmistress of Skyspire Magick Academy. The other the Primordial whom Veyla, the FMC/Star*Relic was cloned from. Because Venyra was a lesbian, so too is Veyla. 😄

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A drawing I did of 2 women. Everix has fake skin and hair, golden eyes, a robotic arm, a cybernetic head implant, and wears a futuristic suit with yellow and purple accents. Venyra has short brown hair, pale skin, freckles, brown eyes, and we’re an exosuit with orange and blue accents.
November 15, 2025 at 1:08 AM
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“Ha. Boob.”
One of my favorite little humorous parts in Star*Relic from Ash’s perspective (the frenemy/lover). 😄

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"Thanks," Ryn sighs, stretching her arms overhead with a dramatic groan. "I just want a foot massage, some strips of jerky, and twelve hours of sleep. Is that so much to ask?" "I'll second the jerky," Drax says, visibly perking up at the mere mention of meat. "Lucky for you," Ryn replies, "I've got a decent amount left." She begins rummaging through her bag with the determination of a woman on a mission. Out comes her battered leather journal (which she treats more lovingly than most people), a steel water bottle, various survival supplies, a blow-up pillow, and enough provisions to qualify as a miniature general store. The only thing still attached is her bedroll. Drax exhales the slow, beleaguered sigh of someone witnessing their own personal apocalypse. I eyeball him, already knowing where this is going and bracing myself. "Excuse me while I reorganize the catastrophe you just unleashed," he grumbles, crouching beside her bag as though he's about to defuse a bomb. Drax is, without question, the most pathologically orderly person I know. He can't abide a mess. Watching Ryn empty her bag on the ground is, for him, a spiritual attack. Woe to anyone outside our little gang foolish enough to disrupt his carefully-curated order. I'd almost pity the poor soul if I weren't too busy marveling at the spectacle of righteous fury he'd unleash. Naturally, Ryn ignores him completely. He starts folding things that don't want to be folded and tucking away rations with the reverence of a librarian handling sacred texts. Meanwhile, having located it, Ryn tears into a pouch of dried meats with zero ceremony. The smell hits Drax, and he freezes, fist curled around one of Ryn's wrinkly shirts (one I instantly recognize, being that it's among Ryn's favorites, marked by that angled zipper slicing down to its asymmetrical hem). "Relax, big guy,” she says, tossing him a strip, and I conceal a chuckle, since the action feels reminiscent of a zookeeper feeding an animal. He drops the shirt, catches the jerky, and tears off a chunk with his carnassials. All the while, he watches her with sharp and unreadable eyes. I let them be, turning my attention to the surrounding cliffs. I can see why my father picked this spot. The tall sandstone walls on either side act like a natural windbreak, which is crucial now that the desert gusts are gaining speed, angling toward full-blown haboob territory. Ha. Boob. Still funny. What? I'm allowed one childish indulgence. Okay, fine. One among many. Take it up with my middle finger.
November 13, 2025 at 2:54 AM
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Here are 2 generations of Skyspire Academy’s guardians: Dorm Master Zara Goldspire & her mother, Headmistress Zorina Goldspire. Their bloodline can be traced back to the age of the Primordials. ✨

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A drawing I just finished of a mother and daughter. They have dark skin and golden eyes. The daughter has beads in her hair and is wearing dark robes. The mother has light robes with golden accents and glowing runes. Her hair is grey.
November 12, 2025 at 8:09 PM
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“Fury is fuel.”

Ash, the razor-tongued frenemy-to-lover in my #sapphic #scifi #romantasy Star*Relic, is nothing if not relentless. She meets every battle & heartbreak with the same defiant resolve that dares the universe to challenge her twice.

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Primora's been licking its chops at the thought of us failing. Let it salivate. This planet can continue to gnaw at my bones, but I'll keep on standing. I was forged to outlast, to survive, to claw my way up, and to wrest something from the ruins left by men like our clueless conqueror. We may have lost our home, but we haven't lost the battle. Not by a long shot. We'll gather the pieces, sharpen our teeth, and return. I clench my fists, welcoming the cold wind's sharp wake-up slap. It's better to focus on the anger. It's cleaner and easier than letting the despair crawl in. Gives me something to grip when everything else slips through my fingers. Despondency is a slow kind of death. Fury is fuel. A drawing I did of Ash. She has white asymmetrical hair, icy blue eyes, long Fae ears, and glowing algae necklace, and is wearing a leather jacket and cropped tank.
November 8, 2025 at 5:35 PM
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#QueerPrompts

Ryn Redtide, the trans woman whose strength was forged in the storms of Primora. Her story is one of survival & defiance. Her scars are a testament to an iron will that refuses to break, no matter how fierce the fire or how cold the world.

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A drawing I did of Ryn. She has pointy Fae ears, a scarred face, muscular build, golden eyes, and usually wears her hair up in a ponytail. A drawing I did of Ryn. She has pointy Fae ears, a scarred face, muscular build, golden eyes, and is wearing her long brown hair down here. Shes in a sparkly black gown and wielding a fire whip called a Moltencoil.
November 8, 2025 at 4:16 AM
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Venyra Vespera, the final daughter of a dying age, a Primordial whose brilliance birthed both salvation and ruin, and the woman from whom Veyla, the Star*Relic, was cloned.

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A drawing I did of Venyra. She is in a futuristic suit, has short asymmetrical brown hair, brown eyes, and freckles. She looks kind and perhaps a bit troubled.
November 8, 2025 at 2:23 AM
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Star*Relic thrives on hope! It’s the heartbeat of the story. I’d rate it a solid 9 or 10. Despite all the peril & cosmic doom. 😆😁

Hope shines brightest through Veyla/the FMC’s whimsy & irrepressible, goofy belief that light can still reach even the darkest corners. ☀️

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cjaralore.bsky.social 🌈CJ Aralore @cjaralore.bsky.social · 26d
#QueerPrompts November 6: On a scale of 1 to 10, how hopeful is your story?
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November 6, 2025 at 1:52 PM
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#WIPSnips “trail”

The gang is navigating some treacherous terrain… 🏔️🌊 Think Skull Island from King Kong.

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The path down isn't so much a trail as it is a series of unfortunate rock formations that demand scrambling, careful balancing, and praying the rocks don't give out beneath our boots. Every few steps, there's another leap of faith. Literally. We do our best to not plummet between the crevices or slip down a shale chute. All the while, the ocean waits below, white-capped and furious, ready to swallow anyone who miscalculates. Once we get past an especially sinister section, Ash turns to me for the next route, and I take the lead, guided by the glowing dot in my mind blinking like a waypoint anchored to the portal's location. The gateway's near, but the cliffs are particularly merciless for those of us without wings. Every time the wind shrieks off the coast, I swear Fenn faceplants again. Fortunately, Dolith is right there with a steadying hand and the world's most patient expression. "I'm fine,” he insists. "Totally under control. Just testing the ground's stability. It failed."
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#WIPSnips 5. "Trail"

Ashrah doesn't need any extra motivation to go on a killing spree.

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Another cry reverberated far beneath their feet. “Do you know anyone who got sent to the Chasm?” Sareena asked. “The Rotten Knight, a devil who lost his dominion in a war against the Scourge, another of Ulorzz’s vassals. I was there when he hacked the Knight’s legs off and tied him to his chariot to be dragged all the way here.” Ashrah had heard the stories, and later she had followed the alarun left behind, a four-layer-long trail of blight, hate emanating from it like mist and driving the demons around into a hysteria of violence. One devil fell to its own slaves. Another sought war against the Scourge only to be incinerated by Ulorzz. Ashrah herself had slaughtered many then. Not because the alarun affected her, no. Her hatred had run deeper.
November 5, 2025 at 12:19 PM
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Here’s an excerpt reading (either on TikTok or IG) I did from my upcoming sapphic sci-fi romantasy. It gives you deeper insight on Ash (the girl in my drawings). ✨

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Veyla (the main character) and Ash (the frenemy/lover) kissing. Veyla has long brown hair and freckles. Ash has white hair in an asymmetrical undercut style and pointy fae ears. Veyla’s wearing an opal cloak. Ash. White hair. Pointy ears, one with scars on it. Glowing algae pendant. Leather jacket. Tank. Ash standing next to the owl hologram of AION, the antagonist in Star*Relic. Ash is wearing an advanced exosuit. It’s black with aquamarine conduits. She’s also wielding lightning.
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🌈 Hi #QueerWriters! #QueerPrompts is your chance to talk about your WIP/story/book, meet other queer authors, and have fun! 🏳️‍🌈

✨ While focussed on queer fiction, any writers are welcome to use these prompts! Include the tag #QueerPrompts and join at any time and on any days you want. 💫
1. Introduce yourself & your WIP/story/book 2. Transgender Parent Day: Trans/queer parent(s) in story? 3. Why you chose or didn't choose queer acceptance in your story's world 4. Any in-world legends of how your story's world came to be? 5. National Stress Awareness Day: GIF/Audio or description of how stressed your MC is for most of the story 6. On a scale of 1 to 10, how hopeful is your story? 7. Free Friday or trans art share 8. Intersex Day of Remembrance: How are intersex people treated in your story's world? 9. Cozy scene or snippet 10. National Young Readers Week Begins: Any queer-positive book recs for kids/teens? 11. Veteran's Day: War or family feud in story? 12. GIF/Audio or description of how well behaved your MC was as a child 13. Trans Awareness Week & World Kindness Day: Act(s) of kindness or kind trans/queer character(s) in your story? 14. Free Friday or trans reading recs 15. Do you listen to music while you write? 16. International Day for Tolerance: Ways your characters fight intolerance 17. International Students' Day: Any students in your story? 18. Are any of your characters famous in your story's world? 19. GIF/Audio or description of what show/movie your character(s) would enjoy or relate to 20. Transgender Day of Remembrance: Trans superheroes (fiction or irl) 21. Free Friday or snippet share: "family" 22. Would your MC/character rather be a villain with unlimited power and wealth or a hero with only their heart? 23. What superpowers would your characters choose? 24. If your MC/character(s) wrote a cookbook, what would it be called? 25. Do any of your characters have an odd sense of humor? 26. GIF/Audio or description of your MC's expression at a family gathering 27. Thanksgiving: What are your characters thankful for? 28. Free Friday or make up what a book is about based only on its cover 29. What would your MC/character's 3 magic wishes be? 30. Monthly Wrap-Up
October 31, 2025 at 10:41 PM
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November 3, 2025 at 2:40 PM
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#WIPSnips “cobweb”
The closest I have are a few webs. Here’s one of them. 🌪️🌊⛈️

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The storms on Sylvanis are merciless. They roll in and out without a pattern I can discern, but the longer I'm here, the more it feels like they've decided now's the time to let loose. Rain isn't weather anymore. It's my new lifestyle and personal nightmare. Every time I step out of the pop-up tent Maytra gifted me, the downpours soak me clean through, clinging like an overbearing parent. Annoying. Smothering. But at least consistent. What isn't consistent are the mutations. Some storms unleash torrents of sparks that singe clothes and bite into skin in a very angry, murder hornets sort of way. Others tear open the sky with lightning that webs across the canopy in raw, jagged veins. And once (thankfully just once), the jungle itself screamed with a storm of pure magickal wind. It was a miles-long crimson funnel that spun through everything in its path, raging with something-to-prove energy. I watched it hurl trees and stones as if they were toys while it nearly swept me and Poof into oblivion. I had to ignite Star* Relic Mode just to stay alive and cling onto the boulders we were taking shelter around. Without it, we'd have been scattered across the jungle and likely shredded into tragic confetti in the storm's wake.
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Sadly, spooky week has come to an end, and we are somehow squarely in November now.

The #WIPSnips words for November 3rd through November 9th are here!

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The WIPSnips words for November 3 through November 9. November 3 - nice; November 4 - steel; November 5 - trail; November 6 - penultimate; November 7 - movement; November 8 - little; November 9 - picture.
November 2, 2025 at 4:16 PM
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#WIPSnips “ancestors”

“…inwardly cringing uncontrollably for the next…eternity.” 😂😅😅😅

Veyla, the protagonist of Star*Relic, misplaced a very important Primordial Fragment that rearranged itself into a magickal ring for her.

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I spin in frantic circles, eyes darting through the undergrowth while my brain scrambles for answers. Did I drop it? Did it slip off during that magickal storm? My imagination helpfully supplies the worst-case scenario: the ring sinking into swampy sludge, swallowed whole while every past owner (Goldspire, her entire lineage, and probably the Primordials themselves) collectively facepalm, even from the afterlife. They kept it safe through interplanetary wars, the collapse of their own civilization, AION's tyranny, and the founding of a magick Academy...only for me to lose it practically on day one. And in a jungle this size? Where storms casually remodel the landscape in a manner similar to a child knocking over sandcastles for fun? Yeah. Perfect. Totally retrievable. Bravo, Veyla. Absolutely stellar work. What's next? Misplacing Poof? Dropping an AI core down a ravine? Losing the stash of leftover birthday sweets I smuggled into my bag and am desperately trying not to solely live off of? (Please, not that.) So... To the Primordials and every single one of Goldspire's very responsible ancestors: my sincerest apologies. Really. Hope you can find it in your cosmic hearts to forgive me. I'll just be over here, inwardly cringing uncontrollably for the next...eternity.
November 1, 2025 at 12:18 PM
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Lights, chaos, demons…and a killer outfit! Rumi over here ready for both the stage and the apocalypse. 💪🗡️

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