Maxime Jaz🌈🏳️‍⚧️

@maximejaz.bsky.social

Non-binary trans masc. Bi. He/They. 49. Author of queer erotic romance🔥 I write about guys falling in love in various spaces and times. Love conquers all. 🏳️‍🌈🔞F*ck AI. https://linktr.ee/MaximeJaz

#SumLuv I don't remember the first one, I read many books as a kid and had free access to my parents library so... lady Chatterley's Lover around 12 I think... and many more. I also snatched a few romantic booklets from my grandma, they were translated from German and had amazing clinch covers.

📚 Ellie Rhymer! Spaceships and Scoundrels 📚@ellieyellu.bsky.social · 16h ago

Do you remember the first romance novel you read? Where did you get it from? 🧡 #SumLuv 🧡

Romance Writers Summer of Love #SumLuv @EllieYellu Day 5: Romance Reads. What was your introduction to romantic fiction?

#WritingPrompt Yes, I have a queer romance trilogy set in Ancient Rome, but as ever nothing was planned, Book 1 Donum started as a short story... Then my MCs wouldn't stop playing and the rest is history. My bestselling work with Donum being my most read book. And a sequel is brewing 20 years later

Ian Haramaki 🏳️‍⚧️✨ @ Megaplex C9@cometkins.bsky.social · 6h ago

Have you written a sequel before? If you haven't, what's stopped you? If you have, what were your most and least favorite parts about doing it? #WritingPrompt

#WIPSnips From my age gap scandal WIP. Charles and Siegfried are waiting for the men who will clear out Siegfried's hated father's house. And that moment is also laced with having found each other and birthing feelings, on top of Charles grieving his best friend.

“I’m not leaving you alone to deal with this. It’s my shit.”
“Thanks...” That moment, stretching in time, that moment of having his hand on his arm. 
It would have been easy to turn that touch into a pull, to just tip him enough to catch him, his mouth, but Siegfried let him go, and curled his hand into a fist, that touch lingering, dancing on his skin.
“Let’s go, old man.”
“Yes…” Hurrying to the entrance, the ghost of his touch on his skin. Taking the keys, he froze when he felt Siegfried behind him, close.
“I’ll make you pay for that suit.” Soft, it had his smile.
Charles smiled. “I haven’t forgotten.” A small thrill as he opened the door. Stopping a bit when he saw those strong men get out of the truck, the finality of that moment hitting him in the chest.
Siegfried’s voice. “Those are just objects, Charles. None of us take anything with us.”
“He’d be very upset, that’s all…”
“He’s dead.” Looking down into those eyes frame in gold when Charles looked back at him. Guessing. “It might be the right time for you to think about yourself. You want to keep all his shit? Or you want to turn the page?”
✨#WIPSnips✨ A Daily Writing Share Tag@wipsnips.bsky.social · 3d ago

Welcome to a new week of #WIPSnips! The word for August 3rd is "thrill" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

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August 2 - thrill
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Monty Roberts is gone. And many people said many things about him, but he and his book made that shift in me from a classical rider who didn't know any better to one that puts the horse at the heart of everything. I binge read his book many times, and watched those few available grainy videos

#SumLuv I always write about the characters who appear in my head and start playing their story. This WIP was started a year ago, then my characters stopped playing, and restarted a few weeks ago. The love story is between Finnegan, a rich, arrogant young asshole show jumper whose father is also

📚 Ellie Rhymer! Spaceships and Scoundrels 📚@ellieyellu.bsky.social · 4d ago

Who are you writing about? What makes a romantic story about them interesting? Note there will not be a character art or face cast prompt, so feel free to do that here if you'd like! Don't forget alt text for images if you post them. #SumLuv

Romance Writers Summer of Love #SumLuv @EllieYellu Day 2: Character Introductions. Who are your romantic leads?

#SummerOfStories This is very difficult to explain in words, but stories kept me safe, kept me alive and sheltered when I had to escape from the real world, they made me realize I was trans, they shaped and moulded me... and same for writing, it's life blood. Stories are life.

Kayleigh Diaz 🫜@kayleighdiaz.com · 6d ago

31 | #SummerOfStories has come to an end! Thank you to all who participated! 💜 Final share: What have stories done for you in your life, and/or what would you like your stories to do for others? #WritingCommunity #WriteSky #WritingPrompt

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31. Final thoughts! What have stories done for you in your life, and/or what would you like your stories to do for others?

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#FavLineFriday I like this moment in my horsey WIP I worked on this week when Beau buys an old donkey to save him from slaughter. And Beau also has an idea in mind that could be good for Finn's bitter horse... (cw animal with past abuse in a poor state)

Going to the pen then, he gathered that sack of bones in a tattered red halter which had all but grown into his skin, rubbing the hair off the bridge of his nose. Ears pricked, sniffing Beau with that large nuzzle, somehow, that animal knew he was not going into that truck smelling of death backing to the pens. 
“Come, bud… Let’s go.” Smiling a bit that he had bought that old donkey, but he walked and tugged a bit, and the donkey followed. Slow, but Beau had that patience to match his wobbly steps. To the trailer where he just opened the door, and lowered the ramp. Walking in, not even looking back, feeling him follow, feeling his nose against his back. Tying him up, he ran his hand on that meagre coat, tracing his bones, the whip scars. Putting a lump of hay in the net.
“Not too much, bud… ok? Don’t make yourself sick.” Boiling at the state of that animal. “We’re going home. I have a new friend for you, you’ll see.” Smiling, watching the donkey munch that hay, careful. 
He locked him up and climbed up, starting the engine, rolling out softly under that rising sun. Putting the radio on, some country songs filling the air, and all felt good and right, that warm blood raced around by his generous heart. A tiny idea there, taking shape as he hummed the tune of the song. A tiny thought, his heart warm.
Jax Devora (is writing)@jaxdevora.bsky.social · 5d ago

Happy #FaveLineFriday, folks! As always, drop your favorite line that you've worked on this week into the tag, and don't forget to like/reply to/repost your fellow authors'! Bonus Q: What's your proudest writing achievement? #writingcommunity #writesky #writingprompts #writingsky

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NOVEL OUT NOW! Valorous King was your typical YA hero - a knight of the realm, child of destiny, favourite of the king, all that. Now he's nearly 30, riddled with PTSD, back in his home town, and stalking his old PE teacher, who tricks him into going to therapy. At least he's got the dog.

rescue dogs by johannes t evans

#JulyInterviewFic In my reckless, bitter days, I used to go out and drink... Now, my favorite time is in bed with Kyle, or Kyle and Claudia, or Claudia... Or spend time playing with my kids, at home, in peace, and have good laughs with my friend Clavius. Sadly, more often than not, I'm invited to

DD Ward ..."Sapphic Dr. DOOM"@ddwardiswriting.bsky.social · last wk.

#JulyInterviewFic. (Answer in character as your OC) Question 29. What do you enjoy doing in your free time?

Satan learnt to open his claws on his royal paw when I say "knify hand" in Hungarian and he is very proud to have this skill. Also he is absolutely going to tear you a new hole if he feels like you petted his soft fur without permission with your human hands. 😁❤️

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Fuck AI! That plagiarism thief of a machine with zero creativity. It is most important now that this plague has been unleashed on us to keep being creative and make human art. It's vital. AI is destroying our minds, destroying nature and is a greedy money machine. I fight it by not using it first.

Kayleigh Diaz 🫜@kayleighdiaz.com · last wk.

29 | In an industry that is increasingly becoming saturated with AI-generated content, how do you feel about the importance of art & human creativity? (If this reads like an essay prompt, yes. Sorry. Teacher. 😅) Also, how do you fight against it? #SummerOfStories #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompt

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29. Explain the importance of human creativity in your mind. :)

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