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A COMINT !!
i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point
you get it. you get the themes. i dont have time to do it justice. just look at it its on the ceiling
nobody loads me like you do ♡
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I wrote two fanfics for Bronco/Sid in Spanish so here they are.
Escribí dos fanfics de In the grey (2026) sobre Bronco/Sid porque el espíritu gay de las películas de Guy Ritchie me poseyó. El primero es el más reciente que publiqué:
Yo te quiero completo
La regla era implícita, pero simple. Rachel la rompió dos años después de seguir aquel patrón de forma religiosa. Sid culpó a Bronco de inmediato. Bronco no tenía la culpa, pero Sid buscaba a un chivo expiatorio.
(Mature, 16 mil palabras). Fanfic pre-canon. Bronco es un entrometido porque está aburrido, Sid está siendo un estúpido y Rachel está cansada de lidiar con su relación que no es una relación. Final feliz <3.
Comercio local y beneficios conyugales
La forma en que Bronco ponía los pies en la tierra luego de toda la adrenalina, el estrés y el shock de un trabajo terminado era ver el atardecer, observar a los patos, y si tenía mucha suerte, acariciar a los perritos que se acercaban a olfatearlo.
(Mature, 5 mil palabras). Fanfic post-movie. El fanfic donde hay dos funerales, Bronco está triste, se emborracha y toma malas decisiones. Final feliz <3.
did I watch an animal documentary because Tom Hardy was the narrator? Yes why do you ask
Writing is searching in the dictionary of synonyms for hours to figure out what word conveys exactly what you want to say in the story.
In the Grey (2026)
That ‘comment on your a03 work’ email hits like a line of cocaine every time. unmatched dopamine increase. shoutout to everyone who leaves a comment on fics. you deserve the world
HENRY CAVILL as SHERLOCK HOLMES ENOLA HOLMES 3 (2026) "And then one day, I was sat by the fire, finishing some work of my own...and he appeared with a cup of tea". — John Watson
ib: crepuscularqueens
Here's the tea scene . I couldn't believe my eyes and ears, what sort of fanfiction shit is this
I don't know what happened or what switch flipped in my brain. I've been unemployed since October 2025, and I spent months feeling like a failure and even when I had all the time of the world to do what I wanted, I stayed in my bed, struggled to eat, struggled to go outside, and just, felt tired, stressed, just like when I was working. My brain was just fucking tired. Now, I don't know what changed, but these past few months I'm feeling alright, my psychiatrist lowered my dose (mostly because of money, but I feel fine), and I'm writing again. Like, I can write a little bit every day. I'm forcing myself to go outside and take walks. I still have my days of feeling down because I don't have money and don't have a proper job, but somehow I feel like I'm going to be ok. Shame has always been a big part of my mental health issues, and now I guess I'm tired of giving fucks about other people. I'm tired of shaming myself for living or taking an unconventional path.
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among the monkeys (a little mischief for the road)
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