Your comments mean something even when the author never replies.
Sometimes your comments mean something especially when the author never replies.
exactly this
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occasionally subtle
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#extradirty
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Misplaced Lens Cap
we're not kids anymore.
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cherry valley forever
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Your comments mean something even when the author never replies.
Sometimes your comments mean something especially when the author never replies.
exactly this
no you may not
i thought i already posted this somewhere but anyway I may have realized Vlastomil doesn't actually have to be there :3c
had a thought about Lucio finding his younger younger self in the realms
monty:
more dumbass and dumbass junior things
(I still don't know where the crown thing came from)
nice to me,,
"cyanide hasn't updated their fics in 3 years, they must have lost interest in arcana :("
dont worry bbg I can still pull up a traumatized goat violently grieving the man he used to be in my mind at will
tasty tasty goat tears
Hi,
It’s your friendly neighbor fanfic author here. In the light of this apparent new trend of people feeding unfinished fics to AI to get an “ending,” and some people even talking about “blanket permissions,” let me just say this:
I EXPLICITLY FORBID ANYONE TO FEED MY FICS TO AI. DUDE, THAT IS ABOUT THE LEAST RESPECTFUL THING YOU CAN DO. IF YOU DO IT, SHALL YOU BE EXCOMMUNICATED FROM YOUR FANDOM AND WALK ON LEGOS BAREFOOT TILL THE END OF DAYS.
That is my anti-permission.
Thank you for your attention.
it's almost like trying to walk on a bad mobility day is a bad idea
thinking about the possibility of Nadia building Plague Lucio a wheelchair + jumping hoops so he'll fuckin accept it
(idk why I decided to do present tense)
I see you little commenter, and I love you <3
had a thought about Lucio finding his younger younger self in the realms
monty:
this is still my fave interaction on ao3 so far
bothered, unmoisturized, unhappy, in the wrong lane, dehydrated, withering
picks at this WANF tale instead of anything closer to being done
("this" being, someone may be experiencing some ptsd from 10 years in hell a little bit)
au where the ritual isn't a thing bc nadia just wrings his chicken neck right here
(she doesn't bc she knows it's an accident but by the stars does she want to)
tfw you go out to the gardens to read a book with the assumption your plague-riddled husband won’t bother you
only to have him come bother you anyway
💡Inspired by Sing For Me by cyanideinsomnia