sometimes I re-read something I've written and I'm like wow this is so poetic and well written whoever wrote it must be so smart and nonchalant and funny and perfect
then I remember
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sometimes I re-read something I've written and I'm like wow this is so poetic and well written whoever wrote it must be so smart and nonchalant and funny and perfect
then I remember
Will You Flinch Again? (No, I Won't) on Ao3
"Be good for me, Lew."
Lewis's eyes darted towards Nico, which responded with a low hum — then, he⁶ got back to words.
The answer was a whisper. Not deliberately, but simply because that's the maximum his voice would reach in a situation like this. "Yes. All of it, that is."
Nico's voice, on the other hand, was a total tease. Slow in the right parts, air blowing on his face right when it mattered. "Oh, really?"
"Really."
One more step. Their lips almost touched, Lewis leaned back a millimeter, hitting the wall.
Their breaths were synchronised, their hands lingered for each other's bodies. And when their lips mistakenly brushed, Lewis closed his eyes.
tl;dr: "Lewis gets forced to do a private, +2hour long interview with Nico, which he hasn't properly talked to in ages. What will meeting again bring back in them? Will talking heal something in them, or just destroy their bond even more?"
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Hamilton's new instagram story got published right as I was proofreading smut in my brocedes fanfiction, thanks a lot now I can describe your moans much better Lewis ❤️❤️❤️
i love when people say "i’d read your book!" like girl me too unfortunately i haven’t written it yet because i am trapped in a cycle of procrastination and the feeling of impending doom
new chapter out either this night or tomorrow! hope you'll like it ;33
Will You Flinch Again? (No, I Won't)
Be good for me, Lew."
Lewis's eyes darted towards Nico, which responded with a low hum — then, he⁶ got back to words.
The answer was a whisper. Not deliberately, but simply because that's the maximum his voice would reach in a situation like this. "Yes. All of it, that is."
Nico's voice, on the other hand, was a total tease. Slow in the right parts, air blowing on his face right when it mattered. "Oh, really?"
"Really."
One more step. Their lips almost touched, Lewis leaned back a millimeter, hitting the wall.
Their breaths were synchronised, their hands lingered for each other's bodies. And when their lips mistakenly brushed, Lewis closed his eyes.
tl;dr: "Lewis gets forced to do a private, +2hour long interview with Nico, which he hasn't properly talked to in ages. What will meeting again bring back in them? Will talking heal something in them, or just destroy their bond even more?"
ON AO3 ONLY, CHAPTER UPDATES EVERY COUPLE OF WEEKS!
start reading here
Writer culture is using a word reportedly and then searching for synonyms on wordhippo in the middle of the night instead of sleeping
small thing I'd like to add here is that there is no bad fic as long as it's done with love <3
Will You Flinch Again? (No, I Won't)
Be good for me, Lew."
Lewis's eyes darted towards Nico, which responded with a low hum — then, he⁶ got back to words.
The answer was a whisper. Not deliberately, but simply because that's the maximum his voice would reach in a situation like this. "Yes. All of it, that is."
Nico's voice, on the other hand, was a total tease. Slow in the right parts, air blowing on his face right when it mattered. "Oh, really?"
"Really."
One more step. Their lips almost touched, Lewis leaned back a millimeter, hitting the wall.
Their breaths were synchronised, their hands lingered for each other's bodies. And when their lips mistakenly brushed, Lewis closed his eyes.
tl;dr: "Lewis gets forced to do a private, +2hour long interview with Nico, which he hasn't properly talked to in ages. What will meeting again bring back in them? Will talking heal something in them, or just destroy their bond even more?"
ON AO3 ONLY, CHAPTER UPDATES EVERY COUPLE OF WEEKS!
start reading here
if you've never written explicit fanfiction in your school's toilets you are missing on the real smut writer experience
Reblog if you want more abortion representation in media.
I’m so tired of characters in movies and tv shows changing their minds at an abortion clinic the very last minute because “this baby is precious🥺 this life is innocent🥺”. abort that parasite. abortion is human rights. abortion is healthcare. abortion is good.
falling for the bottom lewis agenda right as I am writing a brocedes fic.
I am in an internal conflict.
as a byler stan that hasn't watched stranger things (lmao), yall are handling the queerbait in the funniest way possible
TRUE writers suddenly get writing urges at 1am mid-doomscroll and proceed to ramble out the most incoherent plot into a new doc and wake up and then just. stare at it.
I'm at the slowest part of my fic before the action kicks up and oh my god I don't want to write this 😭 how do I skip past this without it just looking lazy with zero build up
I always knew tumblr was perfect to accentuate my autistic queer nerd tendencies, but just like all Autistic Queer Nerds ® I can't commit to anything so we're doing this over 10 years late