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Mabel Harper or whatever @mabelharper.bsky.social · 15h

When a terrorist attack transforms a young trans alchemist from pariah to hero, he and his hex-slinging ex-best friend must thwart his abusive ex’s power grab and stop a plot to unleash a doomsday god through the woman they both love. #DVpit #A #F #CF #DF #Asian #POC #TV #LGBT #MH #ND #WOC

WIP unofficial book cover for THOSE WHO CREATE AND DESTROY by Mabel Harper and Eri Webb, featuring protagonists Jules Nimri and Rory Navarrete. Art by Eri Webb.

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Mabel Harper or whatever @mabelharper.bsky.social · 11h

🌃 00s Chicago 🧙‍♂️ An arcane underworld 🔥 A trans combat alchemist 🎸 His hex-slinging punk ex-best friend 💥 A magic mass attack ☄️ A strongman's political rise 👹 A meme-loving doomsday cult 🖤 A girl with a literal hole in her heart ...the end of the world as we know it? #A #DF #Asian #TV #WOC #DVpit

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Mabel Harper or whatever @mabelharper.bsky.social · 13h

🎧 00s Counterculture 💥 Action Anime Vibes ⚗️ A Trans Combat Alchemist 🎸 His Punk Ex-BFF 😳 Friends to Enemies to...❓ ⚡ OP MCs with PTSD 🃏 Meme-Loving Terrorists 🖤 Dysfunctional Polycule ☄️ Abusive Ex's Political Rise 💔 Threat of Magic Civil War THOSE WHO CREATE AND DESTROY #A #F #CF #TV #WOC #DVpit

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Mabel Harper or whatever @mabelharper.bsky.social · 14h

🎸 Existential fantasy meets punk rock 🤯 Big teenage feelings, cosmic consequences 💅 Genderfucking the patriarchy 💥 Love like a brick to the face 👁️ Apocalypse: revelation or ruin? READY OR NOT, THE VOID WILL REVEAL ALL. #DVpit #A #F #CF #DF #Asian #POC #TV #LGBT #MH #ND #WOC #WritingCommunity

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Mabel Harper or whatever @mabelharper.bsky.social · 17/08/2026

the best part of making art is the actual act of manifesting it. whether that’s drawing, writing, coding, playing an instrument, w/e. it is hard as hell sometimes. what you create is not always in alignment with your vision. it can come out clumsy, half-baked, & uncertain. it can be discouraging.

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Mabel Harper or whatever @mabelharper.bsky.social · 23/08/2026

idk i think it’s good that fiction lets people play out scenarios they don’t want to (or really shouldn’t) experience IRL. fiction doesn’t function as a 1:1 mirror to reality. it’s a lot more kaleidoscopic than that. fiction has transformative capacities precisely because it’s not reality.

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 24/07/2026

BREAKING: Jules Nimri, Delphi's youngest-ever Grand Philosopher and the inventor of "combat alchemy," posted a statement today accusing his ex-fiancé, High Council candidate Hunter Lockwood, of abuse. Statement below. #QuestPit #Q #A #F #DF #SFF #UF🌃📚 #AmWriting #AmQuerying #WriteSky #BookSky 🌈📚

TEXT: I never told anyone what Hunter Lockwood did to me.

When I dumped him and came out as trans, the Delphi press had a field day. I shut myself in my room and devoted the next three years to my alchemical studies. I swore that the next time I made headlines, it would be for my genius—not my private life.

But I should have said something. Because now, Hunter’s running for my dad’s High Council seat. And his poisonous rhetoric’s tearing the Alliance apart.

I’m no longer a victim. I’m Delphi’s youngest-ever Grand Philosopher. I invented combat alchemy. And, much as I wish I could just leave the past in the past, it’s time I raised my voice.

Because my ex-fiancé is a power-hungry monster. And because we’re going to need a united Alliance to face the even more dire threat that just showed up on our doorstep.

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 24/07/2026

When a terrorist attack turns a young transgender alchemist from pariah to hero, he and his ex-best friend must overcome wounds that drove them apart to thwart his abusive ex-fiancé’s power grab and stop a plot to unleash an apocalyptic god through the woman they both love. #Q #A #F #DF #QuestPit

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 19/07/2026

A desperate Jules consults the Pythia in THOSE WHO CREATE AND DESTROY (contemporary fantasy, querying now). #WIPSnips 7/19 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #AmQuerying #AmWriting #Fantasy #ContemporaryFantasy #DarkFantasy #EpicFantasy #UF🌃📚 💙📚 🌈📚

TEXT: When at last the Pythia spoke, her voice resonated strangely, sending a slow chill down Jules’s spine:
“She is weeping.”
When she didn’t elaborate—“Who is?” asked Jules.
After a moment’s silence: “She is … dying … alone … in the dark.”
Max. “What do I need to do? How can I save her?”
For a long time, the Pythia was silent. “We diviners,” she intoned at last, “know what you scientists too easily forget: that the object of your study is the mirror of your own mind.” Jules felt her eyes settle on him, through her veil, through the mists. “Look to the void within you, Jules Nimri; ere you be devoured by the one without.”

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 19/07/2026

When Jules met Rory. From THOSE WHO CREATE AND DESTROY, contemporary fantasy querying now. #WIPSnips 7/19 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #AmQuerying #AmWriting #Fantasy #ContemporaryFantasy #DarkFantasy #EpicFantasy #UF🌃📚 💙📚 🌈📚

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 19/07/2026

Desperately needed a break from querying so today is drawing day~ This is a study. Color- and composition-wise I hewed pretty close to the reference, a more realistic painting I found on Pinterest that was posted without credit. If you happen to know the artist of that work lmk yeh?

Stylized portrait of a guy with burning red eyes looking pissed-off against a blood-red background. His face is in shadow.

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 18/07/2026

The alchemical wedding is when your "fuck you" energy and your "I love everyone" energy learn to get shit done together

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 18/07/2026

I believe in my weird, triggering, overlong debut novel 😌✨

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 16/07/2026

It's finally sinking in that my first novel is *actually finished,* submission packet's in order, and, though I'm still nitpicking compulsively on the final read-through... I'm starting to breathe and stretch my limbs in this new possibility-space.

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 16/07/2026

I write stories cus it transmutes the whole world, even the sad and scary stuff, into something I can love.

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 14/07/2026

The Archivist imparts forbidden knowledge in THOSE WHO CREATE AND DESTROY (querying now). #WIPSnips 7/14 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #AmQuerying #AmWriting #Fantasy #ContemporaryFantasy #DarkFantasy #EpicFantasy #UF🌃📚 💙📚 🌈📚

TEXT: “Before our world came into being, the Book of Cipher claims, there was another. A realm of darkness and void. It is said to linger on, a mere step out of phase with our own. Because we are creatures of the material realm, our senses were not made to detect it. Yet, in some intangible way, we perceive it—in the cracks between things. In lack and in loss. Beyond the boundaries of forms.”

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 05/07/2026

Thirteen-year-old Jules tries to soothe his best friend Rory's abandonment fears after Rory's mom kicked him out of the house in this flashback scene from THOSE WHO CREATE AND DESTROY (querying now). #WIPSnips 7/5 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #AmQuerying #AmWriting #Fantasy 💙📚🌈📚

“You can also try remembering there are people who’ve never tried to hurt you or leave you. Who’ve always been here for you. And … always will be.”
“Like who?”
“Like … me.” Jules dared a glance at Rory. Found him gazing back intently. “So, um, you know. Maybe start with that. Next time you think you’re gonna end up alone, remember me sitting next to you on this bench. ’Cause … you know … that’s a pattern, too.” He glanced up in search of the stars; found them winking down through a nude patch of sky high above. “Me beside you … now, and again, and again, for the rest of eternity.”
“You’re so weird,” said Rory.
Jules felt his stomach drop. God. Why’d I say it.
“In a good way,” added Rory. “Everybody else is full of shit. I feel really lucky you’re my friend.”

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 04/07/2026

Combat alchemist Jules and gunslinging mercenary Caliban infiltrate the underground lair of a meme-loving magical doomsday cult and encounter a teenage girl in THOSE WHO CREATE AND DESTROY (querying now). #WIPSnips 7/4 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #AmQuerying #AmWriting #Fantasy 💙📚🌈📚

“Who are you guys?” she grinned, surveying them both. “You’re not supposed to be here.”
“We don’t want to hurt you,” said Jules. “But we’re gonna need you to cooperate with us.”
“You’re those investigator guys, huh.” She started twirling and swinging her torch again. “Boss told us to look out for you. Guess you found us. Good job investigating.”
“Look,” said Caliban, “I really don’t like putting bullets in kids. So let’s do this the easy way. Come quietly, my friend here will cuff ya, and you wait here while we round up the rest.”
“Why? So you can turn me in to the Auctoritas Magicae, so they can tranquilize me?” The girl tapped her forefinger against her lower lip; rolled her eyes upward in mock consideration. “Nah, I’m good. In fact … I’d rather light myself on fire.” She held the torch in front of her, dangled one of her braids in its flames.

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 02/07/2026

POV: Your mom is Master-General of the Martial Magi, and you have to say hi to her at your dad's fancy party. She asks if you've been practicing your combat forms... 🫠 THOSE WHO CREATE AND DESTROY (Querying Now) #WIPSnips 7/2 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #AmWriting #AmQuerying 💙📚🌈📚

“Yeah? Let’s see what you got.” Mom passed Grandma her champagne flute. Lowered herself into a defensive stance.
Shay handed off her sketchpad to Daddy and mimicked her mother’s pose: feet apart, knees bent, forearms protecting her torso and face. Mother and daughter began circling one another. Daddy and Grandma backed up to give them space. A few of the more fuddy-duddy-ish guests watched with looks of disapproval.
Leshayva feinted several times, trying to get Mom to break her guard—as always, without success. When she got tired of waiting, she finally lashed out with a kick. Mom dodged easily, then caught Shay’s leg midair. Her foot knocked Shay’s standing leg out from under her, while her forearm struck her in the chest, knocking her to the floor.
The next thing Shay knew, Mom was more or less sitting on top of her and had her kicking leg braced in a leg-lock. “You are too impatient, girl!” Devisha chuckled, as Leshayva squirmed uselessly beneath her. “How many times I gotta tell you, you wait till you have an opening.”

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 02/07/2026

Young alchemist Jules slips into bed with his girlfriend, who's dying of an incurable magical wound, in THOSE WHO CREATE AND DESTROY (querying now). #WIPSnips 7/2 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #AmWriting #AmQuerying 💙📚🌈📚

He knocked gently. Cracked open Max’s door.
She was asleep underneath the covers.
Jules stripped down to his undershirt and boxers, discarded his street clothes and binder on the pile of her stuff on the floor. Crawled into bed close beside her, braving the perpetual breath of ice that rose from her chest; the familiar, queasy magnetism of the void.
She stirred, made a sound. He enfolded her, sighing at the sensation of her kisses on his neck. “Hey,” he whispered. “How you feeling?”
He could hear the grin in her voice as she fondled his backside. “Real good now.”
He smiled in spite of himself. Rested his head against hers.

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 02/07/2026

Ladies, enbies & gents... my partner (in life and creativity) 🥹❤️

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Mabel Harper or whatever @mabelharper.bsky.social · 02/07/2026

I feel satisfied to be 1/2 of the creative duo that brought this book to life. We’re querying rn, and I’ve accepted it’ll take a little time to find the right agent cuz the book is a no-holds-barred deep dive into trauma, abuse, and how people survive after… albeit in a very fun dark fantasy package

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 02/07/2026

After getting fired from his apprenticeship, young trans alchemist Jules decides he must devote himself to being a wife to the man his father chose—a man he hates—in THOSE WHO CREATE AND DESTROY (querying now). #WIPSnips 7/2 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #AmWriting #AmQuerying 💙📚🌈📚

Jules wandered through the halls of the Enclave in a daze. They’d patched him up easily enough in Medicinal Magic; slathered panchrest on his bloodied arms and chest, given him clean robes to wear. But he felt broken beyond repairing. All his hopes of being more to his father than a pawn had been laid to rest with two simple words:
You’re fired.
Hunter was his ride today; they were supposed to go on a date after work. Jules drifted through the winding halls of the Alchemy department—the “mole tunnels,” as the alchemists called them—toward Lab #1, where Hunter was working today.
Stood outside the closed door.
Raised his fist.
Knocked.
Hunter appeared at the door in his lab coat, pushing his goggles up on top of his head so that his normally-perfect hair stood out in wayward spikes. It made him look almost human. “Julie.” He stepped into the hall, pulled the door to behind him. “My God. You look awful. What’s the matter?”
Jules gazed at him. Thought to himself, calmly: You’re it. My destiny.

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 01/07/2026

In an underground mage culture in 00s Chicago, trans wunderkind alchemist Jules and his hex-slinging punk-singer ex-best friend Rory take on a meme-loving doomsday cult—and Jules’s power-hungry ex-fiancé-from-hell—to stop a war and save a girl with a missing heart. #A #F #DF #UF #EF #QueerPit

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 01/07/2026

BREAKING: Jules Nimri, Delphi's youngest-ever Grand Philosopher and the inventor of "combat alchemy," posted a statement today accusing his ex-fiancé, High Council candidate Hunter Lockwood, of abuse. Statement below. #QueerPit #A #F #DF #UF #EF #AmWriting #AmQuerying #WriteSky #BookSky 🌈📚

I never told anyone what Hunter Lockwood did to me.

When I dumped him and came out as trans, the Delphi press had a field day. I shut myself in my room and devoted the next three years to my alchemical studies. I swore that the next time I made headlines, it would be for my genius—not my private life.

But I should have said something. Because now, Hunter’s running for my dad’s High Council seat. And his poisonous rhetoric’s tearing the Alliance apart.

I’m no longer a victim. I’m Delphi’s youngest-ever Grand Philosopher. I invented combat alchemy. And, much as I wish I could just leave the past in the past, it’s time I raised my voice.

Because my ex-fiancé is a power-hungry monster. And because we’re going to need a united Alliance to face the even more dire threat that just showed up on our doorstep.

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BREAKING: Jules Nimri, Delphi's youngest-ever Grand Philosopher and the inventor of "combat alchemy," posted a statement today accusing his ex-fiancé, High Council candidate Hunter Lockwood, of abuse. Statement below. #QueerPit #A #F #DF #UF #EF #AmWriting #AmQuerying #WriteSky #BookSky 🌈📚

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 29/06/2026

How an alchemist flirts. 💎🌹 From Those Who Create and Destroy (contemporary fantasy, querying now). #WIPSnips 6/29 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #AmWriting #AmQuerying 💙📚🌈📚

In front of his inner eye, forces and particles danced in dazzling array. Jules tuned himself to the vibration of the universe, his essence swelling with the ecstasy of fullness.
The alchemist held a formula, a pattern, a shape in his mind; funneled prima materia into his left arm. His right hand flitted along the tattooed channels, skimming here and there, completing circles in rapid sequence as the celestial substance flowed.
Heat pooled in his palm. Atoms arranged into molecules; linked together in a crystalline pattern; reproduced at accelerated speed.
When his body had cooled, Jules felt a new weight come to rest in his hand.
He opened his eyes.
On his palm sat a shining piece of rose quartz in the shape of a blossom.
Max was slack-jawed—and a few feet farther away than she’d been before.
“Oh, God—sorry,” said Jules. “I should’ve warned you I was gonna do that.”
“Wow.” Max stared.
“Um … take it.”
Max crawled over and plucked the stone from his hand. “It’s, uh … it’s wet.”
Jules grinned. “That’s only water. It’s a byproduct of the reaction.”

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 29/06/2026

Wunderkind alchemist Jules Nimri takes a human life in battle for the first time in Those Who Create and Destroy (contemporary fantasy, querying now). #WIPSnips 6/29 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #AmWriting #AmQuerying 💙📚🌈📚

“Take him down, Nimri!” Caliban raced to reload his gun.
A vortex formed behind the Nihilite’s head.
“NOW!” bellowed Caliban.
Jules launched into motion. Closed the distance to the convulsing young man in seconds.
Planted a hand on his bony chest.
Did it the fastest way he knew how.
The Nihilite shriveled to a husk in under a second. Collapsed in a pile of dust.
Just as sudden as the chaos—stillness.
Jules tried to shake the dampness off his hand. The layer of dust, clinging.
Water pooled around his Chucks. Every drop of moisture that man’s body had contained.
The puddle reached the dust and mingled with it, forming mud.
Just water and earth. Just matter.
Was killing really that easy?
Destroying a human body? Ending a life? Flash, bang, done.
He didn’t feel anything. Maybe it wasn’t a big deal after all.

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 28/06/2026

Young celebrity alchemist Jules Nimri waits for his girlfriend, who's suffering dementia from an incurable magical wound, to be brought in to testify in his trial in Those Who Create and Destroy (contemporary fantasy, querying now). #WIPSnips 6/28 #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts 💙📚🌈📚

"Minutes ticked past while Jules sat under the light of that lonely globe, waiting for indifferent masked guards to bring Max from Medicinal Magic to Scaeva Hall. The spectators eventually began to murmur. There was a general aura of excitement—this was all very sensational for them, wasn’t it? His humiliation and downfall, the very real plight of the woman he loved … their entertainment."

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 27/06/2026

Some of my arts. I started teaching myself last March so I could finally make portraits of characters from my fiction. All these were made in Procreate :) #art #queerart

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 27/06/2026

Eighteen-year-old prodigy alchemist Jules Nimri describes his first spark of fascination with his craft in Those Who Create and Destroy (queer dark contemporary fantasy, querying now). #WIPSnips #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts 🌈📚

"I first learned about alchemy from the introductory course all us magi had to take in school. And I remember like it was yesterday the first time the professor told us everything in the universe springs from the same root—prima materia. I was immediately obsessed with that idea, that the forms of this world are all manifestations of the same thing. That, at some level we just can’t see, everything exists in perfect harmony."

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Eri Webb | they/she @weaverwebb.bsky.social · 27/06/2026

Apprentice alchemist Cyrano Almonte stands in the crowd while his abuser delivers a political speech in Those Who Create and Destroy (queer dark contemporary fantasy, querying now). #WIPSnips #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts 🌈📚

"Cyrano stood rooted in place for the rest of the speech, letting the rhythm of Hunter’s mounting tirade, the ovations of the crowd, the savage energy that flowed through the room wash over him in waves. Listened as Hunter fulminated against the Hermetic Order of Khmun, the Auctoritas Magicae—even Arcanus’s own Council of Elders, making grave insinuations but always stopping just short of outright treason."

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