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new fic Among the ruins is out!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/86304156
new fic Secret between us is out!🥺🩷
https://archiveofourown.org/works/85986921
new fic Shadows around us is out!🥺🩷
https://archiveofourown.org/works/85690421
new fic Karaoke night casualties is out!🩷
https://archiveofourown.org/works/84847016
I’m afraid I’m making a mockery of myself on tt, god my English is so bad. this idea with an account there was probably not the best idea 😭 I want to hide somewhere and pray that none of my friends from work find it
chapter twenty-five Bloodline bounty is out!🩷
https://archiveofourown.org/works/79809701
charter three Ghosts between us is out!🩷
https://archiveofourown.org/works/84651106
Sometimes I trow back to the moment when I was just getting to know ao3. And I didn’t know what the difference was between / and &. And I entered the ship Claire Redfiled/Chris Redfiled. And that traumatised me a lot.
I’d like to forget about it. (And wanting to get out of one fic, I accidentally left there kudos😭(I still hate myself for that)
fanfic writers deserve to be able to do things that will land them on the news without any consequences at least once a month, because imagine being kind enough to let people read your works—that you write for yourself and your own enjoyment—for free (also see my em dash that I refuse to let ai take from me?) and then some entitled asshole thinks they can just say whatever they want.
nobody “talks like chatgpt”. chatgpt talks like human, because it was trained on how human talked and it was trained to mimic how human wrote.
public bookmarks are public. I am begging more people to realize and remember this. anybody, including the writers, can see the comments you leave on your public bookmarks.
this type of comment is the exact reason more and more writers stop sharing their works online. ai witch hunt, speculations and accusations harm the writing community as much as ai does, if not more. by leaving this type of comments, you are helping ai destroy the writing community.
I got drunk and I made up a plot to fic with Claire x Jill ship
chapter two Ghosts between us is out!🩷
https://archiveofourown.org/works/84651106
chapter three Traces in the fog is out!🩷
https://archiveofourown.org/works/79298396
I created an account on tik tok to my account on ao3!🩷 my English is not very good😅. The idea of creating an account here has been haunting me for a long time. This is my first video in front of the camera, so it’s not very good!
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New fic Ghosts between us is out!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/84651106
chapter four I’ll carry you (if you let me) is out! 🩷
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
The most wonderful thing when writing is that I can imagine everything very accurately and tangibly. as if I were standing next to the characters, hearing what they say, feeling what they feel, smell what they smell, taste what they taste. they can feel hot summer, in the middle of winter describing them, or the cold of winter in the middle of summer. I can deeply describe what they see, as if I were them. everything I see, feel, touch, think or say, talk to someone on a completely random topic, maybe push my mind to a scene completely unrelated to this thing. Everything can become my inspiration at the most random moment. I love having this chaos in my head.
I’m wondering whether to rewrite Summer of lies, again. Dive a little more into the plot, go deeper into the characters’ heads. And maybe then I’ll start writing new chapters. Well, I haven’t written a new chapter of this yet.