Me in the shower: *plans the paragraphs, dialogues and words i'll write for my WIP as soon as i'm done bathing*
Me as soon as i get out:
Updated 17th July 2024 More writing tips, review tips & writing description notes
Facial Expressions
Masking Emotions
Smiles/Smirks/Grins
Eye Contact/Eye Movements
Blushing
Voice/Tone
Body Language/Idle Movement
Thoughts/Thinking/Focusing/Distracted
Silence
Memories
Happy/Content/Comforted
Love/Romance
Sadness/Crying/Hurt
Confidence/Determination/Hopeful
Surprised/Shocked
Guilt/Regret
Disgusted/Jealous
Uncertain/Doubtful/Worried
Anger/Rage
Laughter
Confused
Speechless/Tongue Tied
Fear/Terrified
Mental Pain
Physical Pain
Tired/Drowsy/Exhausted
Eating
Drinking
Peace and blessings upon everyone!
I hope life's treating you well. I’m Esmeray and I welcome you to this post on my blog Dear Esmeray.
Today's post is for my fellow writers here. I'll be sharing with you character archetypes for you to use in your books.
The Warrior
The Child
The Orphan
The Guardian
The Mentor
The Caregiver
The Rebel
The Leader
The Ruler
The Lover
The Everyman
The Joker/Jester
The Explorer
The Hero
The Outlaw
The Villian
The Tyrant
The Bastard Child
The Sadist
The Evil Genius
The Terrorist
The Lunatic
The Black Widow
The Schemer
The Anti-Hero
The SideKick
The Traitor
I hope this post helped you assign an archetype to your beloved OCs or perhaps inspired your newest OC.
With love, Esmeray ♡
100+ picrews. more to come. all organized and categorized with different tags. fully intended to update with more tags and more features
matt just fired half the remaining tumblr support staff lmao
Where is my fantasy female protagonist who's a little too socially adept maybe I'm tired of the assumption being that all fantasy female protagonists don't really understand the nuances of conversation in politicised situations. I want a girl who knows exactly how to play people and is always a little privately concerned that she's evil for it.
“I’ve been on the other side of dying for a very long time.”
“You mean the wrong side?” Derina’s voice teases and then leans in closer to murmurs, “This one’s much more fun.”
Her voice drawls on the last word, and Laila retorts, “Is that your plan? Die, resurrect, seduce an innocent man to depths of the ocean?”
“Hardly. You’re not a man, Ms. Kivris, or innocent for that matter.”
By the spirits, she’s an incorrigible flirt and probably responsible for a dozen stereotypes about sirens. Laila leans back to look at Derina better, the blood in her face running hot and keeps her mouth shut. She doesn’t trust her tongue enough right now.
The corner of Derina's lip curls up knowingly, her eyes wild and tipsy as they focus on her. Laila wets her lips and whispers, “What are you playing at?”
“Just a dance. We’ve got plenty of time until Marty kicks us out.” Derina tugs her hand but makes no motion to get up, brushing her thumb across Laila's knuckles.
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