But Mom, I Love Him – Weekly Theme Reveal

“She might forgave him, but I'm a Cancer. I archive pain and I plan revenge”

This week’s prompt comes straight from the heart… and the emotional glovebox where we keep the glittery knife.

Tag @PlotArcade or reblog if you write something—I wanna see all the soft-core emotional carnage 💅

❝ my mom says he’s bad for me. my friends say he’s a walking red flag. me: curating a playlist with 3 songs that mention dying for him ❞

📻 add to the collab playlist here → playlist link

tag your fics. tag your WIPs. tag the boy who ruined you.

When my best friend said her house was haunted and needed a demon hunter, I rolled my eyes. But the second he walked in? My fear turned into… something else. He stayed for a week, purging the ghost — or demon, or whatever — from her house. Funny thing though… Shortly after, my house suddenly became haunted too. So naturally, I called him. Again. For the ghost. Or the demon. Or whatever. For as long as it takes.

Write a piece about a fake haunting

The official Princess Cancer playlist. Crying is self-care. Revenge is cardio.

Featuring: Florence, Lord Huron, Little May, Stevie Nicks, and others who fully support your emotional spiral.

Link in bio / playlist in Spotify.

"everyone: 🚩🚩🚩 me: i can fix him 🧍‍♀️💔 he’s not emotionally unavailable, he’s just mysterious. he’s not a walking red flag, he’s a misunderstood green one in disguise."

🦀✨ Princess Cancer Week Sneak Peek We’re soft. We’re petty. We have matching hats and emotional damage. The full drop is coming—moodboards, writing prompts, digital crafts, and just enough emotional instability to make it ✨unforgettable. Tag the friend you’d wear the Get-Along Shirt with 💅 📸 Photo base by Erik Mclean on Unsplash

I don’t know why but this gives me ‘witch at night, cheerleader during the day’ vibes and I love it

green & purple pngs ! free to use! credit not needed but appreciated :)

Let’s get one thing clear: this is not a cry for help. It’s a mood. This playlist is made for characters who wear leather jackets, pour whiskey into fancy glasses, and call you "kid" even when you're pushing 30.

If that’s not healing… I don’t know what is.

Hello World

summer's here, people are on break, and somewhere—books are being written. stories are bubbling. ideas are dancing. keyboards are (hopefully) clacking. and if yours isn't yet? that’s okay.

if you’re feeling a little stuck— no inspo? world feels flat? can’t quite stitch it all together?

i got you.

i'm working on a set of world-building kits meant to spark something. backgrounds, aesthetics, ideas, structure— something to help light that fire again. in your head. and on your page.

✨ here’s to messy drafts and beautiful worlds. ✨ stoke the fire. write the thing.