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"The things I want to do to him..... 😏" But the things, in question, is holding him gently in my arms, and telling him that he's so so loved.
"The things I want him to do to me 😏" and the things in question is to hold me gently in his arms, and tell me that I'm so so loved.
compliment recklessly! say the nice things that come to your head! we've got better things to do than resisting the instinct to be kind!
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Please keep interacting with this post because when I come to tumblr to procrastinate, this shows up again in my notifications and guilts me into writing again
ever since i was a little girl i've been mad as hell
None of my dreams compare to the reality of being in your arms
Sitting where we both were a year ago: wind reddening my skin, sun setting on my face – the same way it did back then – and reminiscing about a moment we created together that only I remember; I hope all your favourite shows get cancelled.
You’re not depressed. You just need $250,000 in your bank account.
Reblog to materialize $250,000 in prev's bank account
Restless until I see you again.
fuuuuck i just realized that the future idealized version of myself cant exist without current me being the catalyst for change and doing hard things. has anybody heard about this
how it feels to laugh and play on the internet while the looming tower of darkness gets a little taller
the writing process is just opening a blank document, staring at it like it personally offended you, and then writing 3 sentences that feel like a masterpiece before closing the document for 3 weeks.
Love to write a book with an aroace protagonist and get reviews complaining that it didn't have a love interest :| 99.9%* of YA books have a romance plotline, can we not have 0.1% focused on other kinds of relationship?
Not every book is for everyone, sure, if you're looking for romantic YA then mine isn't for you. But there's a difference between "this book wasn't for me because I prefer romance" and "this book was flawed because it didn't contain romance" and boy, the latter hurts when your life doesn't either.
*Statistics absolutely pulled out of my arse here.
Oh boy, I was just venting and planned to delete this (in case anyone thought it was personal when it was actually about a recurring theme), and then I went offline for five hours to clean my house and came back to notes, wow.
I have been reading people's tags and to those who said this was something that put them off reading as a teenager or a reason they were reading MG long after they were "expected" to have moved onto YA... I feel you! This was something I felt so strongly as a teenager -- it seemed like I was being told that friendship was something you grew out of, and if I wanted books actually aimed at my age group, I could only have them with a ton of romance. (And, given that we're talking 10-15 years ago now, it was all straight. Which is at least something that has changed since I was a teenager.)
I started writing The Butterfly Assassin at eighteen with the explicit intention to write a dark, stabby upper YA book of the type I liked reading, but that didn't have romance. I wanted a protagonist who didn't get distracted by kissing in a life-or-death situation, or abandon their principles because somebody was hot. It took another eight years for it to be published, and in that time a lot of people told me I would have to add romance if I wanted to find a publisher, but I didn't, and I sold it, and it exists.
To those asking what books I'm referring to, it's my trilogy The Butterfly Assassin, The Hummingbird Killer and Moth to a Flame. They exist. If they sound like your thing, I'd be grateful if you could check them out, and share with your friends who like stabby complicated aroace girls being exploited by the arms industry.
What I really mean is: I'm tired of being hurt.
