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@curiositykilledsomethingorother
long post ahead that basically sums into: i’ll be starting a new novel, and i’ll be posting it on a new blog in chapters the way i’d post a fic, and i’d love if you guys would read it!
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I’ve just made the blog for the novel! It’s still post-less, but that will change soon!
to my old readers who are still here: i’m writing something new! see the link above to check it out!^^
the first chapter is up!
long post ahead that basically sums into: i’ll be starting a new novel, and i’ll be posting it on a new blog in chapters the way i’d post a fic, and i’d love if you guys would read it!
Keep reading
I’ve just made the blog for the novel! It’s still post-less, but that will change soon!
to my old readers who are still here: i'm writing something new! see the link above to check it out!^^
so i read @curiositykilledsomethingorother and i love these sweet boys so i had to illustrate them!
If any of y’all are looking for some hella good writing do yourself a favor and read it and it’s sequel!
@shercockadoodledoo danielle look
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!what the shit this art is SO GOOD?? if i was isaac i’d have looked at this and prob died on the spot but luckily i’m not isaac so i don’t hyperventilate to the point of near-death at beautiful things and i can continue to live and look at this beautiful art without fear of dying as much as i want which is a relief and a blessing frankly
Hi I absolutely love you're writing, I remember reading a bunch of your nezushi fics a couple years ago and sobbing, the time traveler Shion one in particular. Do you have your ao3 back or is that still gone?
hey there, anon! yeah, it’s back! this is the direct link to my new ao3 where i reposted a bunch of my old fics (including the time traveler one!) and put up some new ones, and here’s a post explaining a little about my new ao3 and how i take requests if there’s a fic you remember liking that i haven’t reposted yet!
thanks for the message, have a cool day, anon!
Really quick doodle of @coolasamackerel ‘s Raz and Isaac from @curiositykilledsomethingorother
It’s been so long since I last read the story but i still love them and i still have a huge crush on raz so, and I was studying just now and they popped in my head and I realize I’ve never drawn them before? I hope you like it! (and sorry for the horrid lighting)
Isaac is probably pointing at some food chain that has great pizza and raz is just calling him an idiot affectionately. Also Isaac’s hoodie says CKTC guess what that means
THEY’RE SO CUTE I LOVE THIS!!! isaac is def pointing at something related to food you’re so right i bet they literally just had lunch and walking out of the restaurant isaac saw that pizza place and he’s like PIZZZAAAAAAA and raz is like dumbass you just ate and isaac is like bUT PIZZA RAZ IT’S PIZZA YOU CAN’T SAY NO TO PIZZA IT’S ILLEGAL IN FORTY-NINE STATES AND CANADA so raz just accepts it because he always accepts isaac’s nonsense
oh man now you got me missing writing about these dorks!! and i can so see isaac doing one of those “make a shirt/sweatshirt online” websites to order this sweatshirt and he shows raz and is like GUESS WHAT IT STANDS FOR and raz obviously knows it’s curiosity killed the cat but he refuses to admit it and just makes up random things like “oh is it corniness killed this couple” and isaac gets irrationally frustrated that raz is not understanding the genius of his sweatshirt cause surprise surprise he ordered a matching sweatshirt for raz so they can be a matching couple (which raz refuses to wear until isaac gets really sad about it and then raz gives in and they’re twinning)
masterpost
with every new chapter i post, i’ll add a link to it to this post, which can be easily accessed by clicking the “tag” feature on the top of this blog and choosing “fullstory”
hope this makes it easier for newcomers and people trying to catch up after i’ve posted a bunch of chapters! :)
BOOK 1 chapt 1, chapt 2, chapt 3, chapt 4, chapt 5, chapt 6, chapt 7, chapt 8, chapt 9, chapt 10, chapt 11, chapt 12, chapt 13, chapt 14, chapt 15, chapt 16, chapt 17, chapt 18, chapt 19, chapt 20, chapt 21, chapt 22
BOOK 2 chapt 23, chapt 24, chapt 25, chapt 26, chapt 27, chapt 28, chapt 29, chapt 30, chapt 31, chapt 32, chapt 33, chapt 34, chapt 35, chapt 36, chapt 37, chapt 38, chapt 39, chapt 40, chapt 41, chapt 42, chapt 43, chapt 44
hello folks read my other story the first installment is finished and it’s awesome why don’t you treat yourselves i’m sure you deserve nice things maybe
masterpost
with every new chapter i post, i’ll add a link to it to this post, which can be easily accessed by clicking the “tag” feature on the top of this blog and choosing “fullstory”
hope this makes it easier for newcomers and people trying to catch up after i’ve posted a bunch of chapters! :)
BOOK 1 chapt 1, chapt 2, chapt 3, chapt 4, chapt 5, chapt 6, chapt 7, chapt 8, chapt 9, chapt 10, chapt 11, chapt 12, chapt 13, chapt 14, chapt 15, chapt 16, chapt 17, chapt 18, chapt 19, chapt 20, chapt 21, chapt 22
BOOK 2 chapt 23, chapt 24, chapt 25, chapt 26, chapt 27, chapt 28, chapt 29, chapt 30, chapt 31, chapt 32, chapt 33, chapt 34, chapt 35, chapt 36, chapt 37, chapt 38, chapt 39, chapt 40, chapt 41, chapt 42, chapt 43, chapt 44
hello folks read my other story the first installment is finished and it’s awesome why don’t you treat yourselves i’m sure you deserve nice things maybe
BAD BOY: Chapter 1
The first time I met him was at an AA meeting. I wasn’t an alcoholic, and for some time, I wasn’t entirely sure that he was. From the beginning, I was there for my mother.
She was dead. Had been for nine years, overdosed on cocktails of Grey Goose and Pinnacle and Svedka. I found a bottle of each on the bathroom floor next to her body, like extra limbs splayed alongside her arms and legs. I called the ambulance, but I knew she was gone already. I was eight.
Four days after my seventeenth birthday, I joined AA. I guess I wanted to be closer to my mother. That’s the excuse I held under my tongue, in case anyone in the meeting found out I wasn’t actually an alcoholic. I never drank. The smell was nauseating, stark and harsh.
Noah was standing outside the AA building, but I didn’t know his name was Noah at the time. It was my first meeting; I didn’t know anyone. In my head, I called him Bad Boy, because that’s what he looked like.
Keep reading
hey cool cats! my new story is out and about, so check it out if you’re interested! :D
reminder to read my not-so-new-anymore story if you aren’t already :D
BAD BOY: Chapter 1
The first time I met him was at an AA meeting. I wasn’t an alcoholic, and for some time, I wasn’t entirely sure that he was. From the beginning, I was there for my mother.
She was dead. Had been for nine years, overdosed on cocktails of Grey Goose and Pinnacle and Svedka. I found a bottle of each on the bathroom floor next to her body, like extra limbs splayed alongside her arms and legs. I called the ambulance, but I knew she was gone already. I was eight.
Four days after my seventeenth birthday, I joined AA. I guess I wanted to be closer to my mother. That’s the excuse I held under my tongue, in case anyone in the meeting found out I wasn’t actually an alcoholic. I never drank. The smell was nauseating, stark and harsh.
Noah was standing outside the AA building, but I didn’t know his name was Noah at the time. It was my first meeting; I didn’t know anyone. In my head, I called him Bad Boy, because that’s what he looked like.
Keep reading
hey cool cats! my new story is out and about, so check it out if you’re interested! :D
reminder to read my not-so-new-anymore story if you aren’t already :D
BAD BOY: Chapter 1
The first time I met him was at an AA meeting. I wasn’t an alcoholic, and for some time, I wasn’t entirely sure that he was. From the beginning, I was there for my mother.
She was dead. Had been for nine years, overdosed on cocktails of Grey Goose and Pinnacle and Svedka. I found a bottle of each on the bathroom floor next to her body, like extra limbs splayed alongside her arms and legs. I called the ambulance, but I knew she was gone already. I was eight.
Four days after my seventeenth birthday, I joined AA. I guess I wanted to be closer to my mother. That’s the excuse I held under my tongue, in case anyone in the meeting found out I wasn’t actually an alcoholic. I never drank. The smell was nauseating, stark and harsh.
Noah was standing outside the AA building, but I didn’t know his name was Noah at the time. It was my first meeting; I didn’t know anyone. In my head, I called him Bad Boy, because that’s what he looked like.
Keep reading
hey cool cats! my new story is out and about, so check it out if you’re interested! :D
reminder to read my not-so-new-anymore story if you aren’t already :D
BAD BOY: Chapter 1
The first time I met him was at an AA meeting. I wasn’t an alcoholic, and for some time, I wasn’t entirely sure that he was. From the beginning, I was there for my mother.
She was dead. Had been for nine years, overdosed on cocktails of Grey Goose and Pinnacle and Svedka. I found a bottle of each on the bathroom floor next to her body, like extra limbs splayed alongside her arms and legs. I called the ambulance, but I knew she was gone already. I was eight.
Four days after my seventeenth birthday, I joined AA. I guess I wanted to be closer to my mother. That’s the excuse I held under my tongue, in case anyone in the meeting found out I wasn’t actually an alcoholic. I never drank. The smell was nauseating, stark and harsh.
Noah was standing outside the AA building, but I didn’t know his name was Noah at the time. It was my first meeting; I didn’t know anyone. In my head, I called him Bad Boy, because that’s what he looked like.
Keep reading
hey cool cats! my new story is out and about, so check it out if you’re interested! :D
reminder to read my not-so-new-anymore story if you aren’t already :D
noah and colton from danielle’s new story Bad Boy
i had so much fun drawing them i hope i didn’t let my imagination run away with their designs too much!!!
(full size)
okay excuse the poop out of me but what the FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE HOW DID YOU DO THIS THEY’RE PERFECT like i literally cannot stop smiling they look so GOOOOOOOD how did you know that they looked like this like i’m looking back at my description and okay it’s fine but also no this is seriously straight out of my freaking head am i making sense who knows i’m so excited THEY ARE SO PERFECT WOW WOW WOW HOW DID YOU DO THAT HONESTLYYYY i’m in shock this is wild they’re literally exactly perfect oh jeez i can’t even handle it let me go heat up my tea.
okay i heated up my tea and took a gander with fresh eyes and wowza fucking wow it’s even better than i remembered it when i was standing in front of the microwave thinking about how beautiful it was i’m literally so shocked like i cannot express to you how shocked i am by how wonderfully you captured them this is like officially Official Art you’re hired no you cannot decline anyway this caption is getting VERRRRY long so THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU i’m so so so happy look at the boysss THE BOYSSS!!!!!
sharing this beauty on this blog because i mean first of all i want to share it with the world and secondly how can you look at this and not be interested you can’t that’s how
BAD BOY: Chapter 1
The first time I met him was at an AA meeting. I wasn’t an alcoholic, and for some time, I wasn’t entirely sure that he was. From the beginning, I was there for my mother.
She was dead. Had been for nine years, overdosed on cocktails of Grey Goose and Pinnacle and Svedka. I found a bottle of each on the bathroom floor next to her body, like extra limbs splayed alongside her arms and legs. I called the ambulance, but I knew she was gone already. I was eight.
Four days after my seventeenth birthday, I joined AA. I guess I wanted to be closer to my mother. That’s the excuse I held under my tongue, in case anyone in the meeting found out I wasn’t actually an alcoholic. I never drank. The smell was nauseating, stark and harsh.
Noah was standing outside the AA building, but I didn’t know his name was Noah at the time. It was my first meeting; I didn’t know anyone. In my head, I called him Bad Boy, because that’s what he looked like.
Keep reading
hey cool cats! my new story is out and about, so check it out if you’re interested! :D
BAD BOY: Chapter 1
The first time I met him was at an AA meeting. I wasn’t an alcoholic, and for some time, I wasn’t entirely sure that he was. From the beginning, I was there for my mother.
She was dead. Had been for nine years, overdosed on cocktails of Grey Goose and Pinnacle and Svedka. I found a bottle of each on the bathroom floor next to her body, like extra limbs splayed alongside her arms and legs. I called the ambulance, but I knew she was gone already. I was eight.
Four days after my seventeenth birthday, I joined AA. I guess I wanted to be closer to my mother. That’s the excuse I held under my tongue, in case anyone in the meeting found out I wasn’t actually an alcoholic. I never drank. The smell was nauseating, stark and harsh.
Noah was standing outside the AA building, but I didn’t know his name was Noah at the time. It was my first meeting; I didn’t know anyone. In my head, I called him Bad Boy, because that’s what he looked like.
Keep reading
hey cool cats! my new story is out and about, so check it out if you’re interested! :D
info on the new story!
synopsis of my newest upcoming web story, Bad Boy:
Freshly 17-year-old Colton isn’t an alcoholic, but nobody knows that in the AA group he joins one fateful Tuesday, where he meets Noah, the homeschooled 18-year-old who smokes against churches, steals cake from buffets, and, by his own admission, likes to lie. Colton’s crush is immediate - he can’t help himself from falling for the bad boy - but he hides this secret along with many others about himself and his family from Noah, who quickly becomes his sponsor in AA and makes it his destiny to save Colton from alcoholism, which, of course, Colton does not even have. But Noah doesn’t know that, and Colton doesn’t know Noah’s secrets either, such as when it is that Noah is lying, and when it is that he’s offering Colton the truths he’s never given to anyone before. For the first time in his life, Colton is not invisible, and even worse, he’s falling for someone he knows nothing about, other than that this boy is definitely the wrong person to fall for.
To people who’ve read Curiosity Killed the Something or Other, I do want to mention that I think Bad Boy handles more serious topics in greater depth, like alcoholism, and I just wanted to make that clear in case that’s an issue for anyone. In general, Bad Boy has mostly the same tone as Raz and Isaac’s story, as in rather lighthearted with a sprinkle of angst, but at some points it’s just a little more serious.
As for whether I’ll be making a new blog for Bad Boy or posting it on this blog, I haven’t yet decided and will let ya’ll know!
hey hooligans! made a new blog for the new web story, and i plan on posting the first part tonight!! click here for the link! :D (url is astorycalledbadboy in case the link is being funky or somethin i don’t know) *and if it doesn’t work try opening in a new tab :)
info on the new story!
synopsis of my newest upcoming web story, Bad Boy:
Freshly 17-year-old Colton isn’t an alcoholic, but nobody knows that in the AA group he joins one fateful Tuesday, where he meets Noah, the homeschooled 18-year-old who smokes against churches, steals cake from buffets, and, by his own admission, likes to lie. Colton’s crush is immediate - he can’t help himself from falling for the bad boy - but he hides this secret along with many others about himself and his family from Noah, who quickly becomes his sponsor in AA and makes it his destiny to save Colton from alcoholism, which, of course, Colton does not even have. But Noah doesn’t know that, and Colton doesn’t know Noah’s secrets either, such as when it is that Noah is lying, and when it is that he’s offering Colton the truths he’s never given to anyone before. For the first time in his life, Colton is not invisible, and even worse, he’s falling for someone he knows nothing about, other than that this boy is definitely the wrong person to fall for.
To people who’ve read Curiosity Killed the Something or Other, I do want to mention that I think Bad Boy handles more serious topics in greater depth, like alcoholism, and I just wanted to make that clear in case that’s an issue for anyone. In general, Bad Boy has mostly the same tone as Raz and Isaac’s story, as in rather lighthearted with a sprinkle of angst, but at some points it’s just a little more serious.
As for whether I’ll be making a new blog for Bad Boy or posting it on this blog, I haven’t yet decided and will let ya’ll know!
hey hooligans! made a new blog for the new web story, and i plan on posting the first part tonight!! click here for the link! :D (url is astorycalledbadboy in case the link is being funky or somethin i don’t know) *and if it doesn’t work try opening in a new tab :)
BAD BOY: Chapter 1
The first time I met him was at an AA meeting. I wasn’t an alcoholic, and for some time, I wasn’t entirely sure that he was. From the beginning, I was there for my mother.
She was dead. Had been for nine years, overdosed on cocktails of Grey Goose and Pinnacle and Svedka. I found a bottle of each on the bathroom floor next to her body, like extra limbs splayed alongside her arms and legs. I called the ambulance, but I knew she was gone already. I was eight.
Four days after my seventeenth birthday, I joined AA. I guess I wanted to be closer to my mother. That’s the excuse I held under my tongue, in case anyone in the meeting found out I wasn’t actually an alcoholic. I never drank. The smell was nauseating, stark and harsh.
Noah was standing outside the AA building, but I didn’t know his name was Noah at the time. It was my first meeting; I didn’t know anyone. In my head, I called him Bad Boy, because that’s what he looked like.
Keep reading
hey cool cats! my new story is out and about, so check it out if you’re interested! :D
