Ember is a fifteen year old who recently came out as nonbinary, their family disowned them for it. Right after Ember’s announcement, queen Saranya died, the patriarchy crashed into tyranny and chaos. Her husband Mrithun became the sole leader and made everyone pledge allegiance to him and those who didn’t were named traitors. He moved everyone who pledged their allegiance in to Golool. Which Ember has nicknamed Broury, the broken city. When Ember stumbles upon a boy that’s near death they stop and takes care of him, the boy is about their age maybe a year older than them. But, they might have just sealed their death warrant, they have no idea who they just saved and it might kill them because someone wanted him dead and now they’ve intervened and messed up ,whoever did it, their plan. But most importantly they don’t know the thing that might save them is buried deep inside them.

Quick note: When I refere to Ember I will use they/them. Ember did not try to kill the boy.

A poem about PRIDE.

Hey im arlo this is my drama dump give tips or advice in comments

A short story I wrote for a competition. Hope ya enjoy it! Any feedback is very helpful.

Fran, torn out of the ground awakes to a completely new world. Greeted by thier creator they live in destitute poverty, where the people are marked as strong or weak at birth. A strict soceity enforces that peoples behavior is within the confines of their mark. Fran is born without either, What can they do? (ps. this is a rough draft not the final thing, and will improve it as I go)

Read my poems and you will fall in my shoes my life how I see everything...

Trapped within a foreign robotic body, a robot awakes aboard a spaceship without memories of the past. Their soul along with many others were given to an organization called the "Mk Ed" a company that specializes in the transformation and examination of "potential greats". Mute and while enduring intense pain can they prove their worth to the organization? To themselves? A kind Doctor and the person that led them aboard the ship hold the answers.

This poem is for all my friends in the queer community who has struggled, and are still struggling. This is an assurance that we are strong and can survive any danger that comes along the way. We are valid and we exist.Enjoy!🏳️‍🌈

Hello,

I would love to get feedback on a picture book that I have written called "Two Homes on the Rainbow"

Harper is sad their parents are getting a divorce, and can see their mom and dad are unhappy too every time they have to go from one house to the other. Although Harper is sad and confused, they are never lonely because they always have their favourite stuffed animal with them, their bird Ray. One night, Harper wishes to the big, bright moon for a rainbow to connect their two houses so that their parents won’t be sad anymore. To Harper’s surprise, Ray transforms into a real bird and Ray and Harper begin building their rainbow. But rainbow building is hard work—will they be able to finish the rainbow before the night is over to help their parents find their way forward?

Herm and Rami are two slaves in the blazing planet. Herm and Rami are getting married. And, as all marriage ceremonies among the Amavikkan must be, theirs is a secret, closely-guarded.

---This work takes place in the Tatooine Slave Culture Fialleril created. Fialleril can be found on Archive Of Our Own and Tumblr.

Imagine if you were raised in a world full of humans... without knowing that you yourself are not one. Then, imagine that you fall into your home, the real one, and learn its many mystical secrets. Lastly, imagine your true mother is the ruler of the people that your home considers enemies. Wouldn't that be fantastical? Come, join Sam's new journey in a new world and become her trusted companion!

Hello! I got the idea for this story from a dream that I had. Me and Jay are very excited to share our creation with you, and we hope you like it!

Imagine a world that's layered like a wedding cake.