Frankie Morales x F!Reader / Santiago Garcia x F!Reader
CHAPTER 01 - THE MOVING DAY
Rating: 18+
Words: 2.2k
Warnings: sexting, masturbation (on both), oral sex (on him), piv sex
Author comments: After centuries look who's back! I missed writing so bad and I tried to do something with some chapters now. Don't forget English isn't my first language, so please, be kind. Comments and reblogs are ALWAYS welcome and I hope you enjoy reading!
AURORA: I hold your cock slightly with my hand, putting enough pressure to make you moan. My fingers go up, and down… Up, and down… Each time faster…
EROS: Hmm…
AURORA: And then… When you’re about to cum… I take my hand away.
EROS: You’re such a teaser.
AURORA: I am, babe. You’ll have to deserve it if you want.
EROS: Really? Very well. I put you back on the bed and run my hands over your thighs, spreading your legs.
AURORA: Just like that?
EROS: Just like that. Then, my hand slide between your legs and I start to rub your clit.
AURORA: I groan and open my legs even more. I want more.
EROS: Sure. I put a finger inside you, slowly, and then another one… And I move my fingers like a scissor to open you up. I start massaging you in that little place you love.
AURORA: I squirm and sigh…
EROS: And when you’re about to cum… I take my hand away, the same way you did to me.
AURORA: Please… No…
EROS: You’ll have to punish me… With your mouth.
AURORA: I get out of bed and stand on my knees. You stand up and watch me while I caress my fingers through your belly. Your stomach gets tense with lust as my fingers keep getting down.
EROS: That’s enough teasing. Suck me.
AURORA: Bossy… I like that. I hold you with a hand and guide your cock to my mouth. It’s almost too big to fit. You’re so big.
EROS: Hmm… The biggest your mouth ever tasted?
AURORA: I’m sure of it. So thick… So long…
EROS: Haha, I’m surprised you can speak, then.
AURORA: Hmm… 🍆
EROS: Hahah, just like that. I move my hip as long as your tongue swirls around me, tucking your throat in deeply…
AURORA: And I watch you fucking my mouth, pressing my nose against your skin.
EROS: Fuck… That’s so hot.
AURORA: Isn’t it? And gets hotter as long as I suck you.
EROS: I can’t take it any longer, I need to cum inside you.
AURORA: I let you go, looking at you, begging.
EROS: I get on my knees with you. Who needs a bed right now?
AURORA: I lie down with my back on the floor and spread my legs.
EROS: I grab your tighs and lie on top of you. I look into your eyes and fuck… They’re begging me to keep going… Then, I kill your urge and go deep inside you.
AURORA: I sigh in delight as you keep going, filling me up. I follow your rhythm and it feels so good… My legs are around your waist and I can’t hold my hard breath every time you put it in.
EROS: You’re so tight.
AURORA: I squeeze tighter around you, amazed by the way you stretch me.
EROS: You arch your back when you feel my finger rubbing your clit, sending shivers down your spine.
AURORA: I’m almost there…
EROS: I speed up the pace. Stronger. And the way you groan makes me cum.
AURORA: You cum inside me and I cum almost the same time as you, lifting my hip up, screaming your name.
It wasn't every time you feel that way. But Eros was different. You take a sip of water and cross your legs, stretched out on the coffee table, maybe searching for something more to feel.
“Good round,” you think “Eros is always a fun client.”
Even so, his half-hour is almost over and you wait until he gets offline. However, your phone vibrates again.
EROS: You never disappoint. You have a princess name but damn… You’re such a queen.
AURORA: Well, I try to please.
EROS: You always do. I can’t imagine myself doing this with anyone else.
AURORA: That’s why you always look for me?
EROS: This makes me sound like a stalker!
AURORA: Haha, never! It’s just… Is it true, isn’t it? It’s our, fifth time together?
EROS: Seventh.
AURORA: Wow. Such a big spender.
EROS: You fascinate me.
AURORA: You serious?
EROS: Very serious. You got something… You’re an easy talker. I could spend hours talking to you.
AURORA: Well… If you got the money…
EROS: Naughty girl… I’m trying, but I have a big day ahead.
AURORA: Doing what without me?
EROS: With no one, haha I’m moving tomorrow and I still have some stuff to pack.
AURORA: I’ll let you mind your business, then.
EROS: See you, Aurora.
AURORA: See you, Eros.
You turn your phone off, through it on the couch, and smile. It’s always good to end a work day with the best client ever.
Working for a sexting app, like any other job, had its ups and downs. Your identity was protected and all anyone could know was your nickname: Aurora. Still, not every client was good at the ways of pleasure. But Eros... He wasn't just clever, he also wanted to satisfy you.
Your fantasies about Eros are interrupted by another message. Your neighbor, now one of your best friends, is asking for your help.
CAROL: Come here as soon as you can. I need you. ⚠️
You change quickly, thinking you'd better see what she wanted, and almost trip over one of the many boxes scattered around the living room as you enter her apartment.
"Wow, you're renovating?"
Carol brushes a lock of hair off her forehead and drops the screwdriver on the floor. "Almost. My boyfriend is moving in tomorrow and I decided I needed a coffee table."
Your eyebrows rise. "I didn't know it was that serious."
"I know, I know. It's only been five months, but rent is very expensive in this city. Let's face it, my salary as a waitress isn't that great..."
"Honestly, Carol, I'm happy for you. Of course, I'm surprised, but I think you know what's best for you."
"That's what I love most about you, you understand my crazy ideas."
You look at her and smile. "For your sake, I hope he understands too."
"He's not the only one moving out, by the way. Mrs. Esposito said we're getting two other guys as neighbors."
"How does she know?"
"You know how she likes to look after other people's lives."
You help Carol tidy up while wondering if there's anything at this time of year making people move. It was a lot of coincidence that Eros was moving on the same day you were going to get three new ones.
(...)
The day after you finish breakfast and take your clothes to the laundry, hearing loud voices and feet walking down the corridor. It was moving day and you thought you should introduce yourself to your new neighbors. What should they be like? Since the first impression is the one that sticks, you chose to put on something nice before you left.
Before you even turn the door handle, you receive a notification to pick up your clothes, almost forgetting that you left them there before breakfast.
When you enter, you're not alone.
"Hi."
"Hi."
You soon realize that the panties he's holding are yours.
"I think these are mine."
The man lets go of the clothe as if he's been burned. Your panties fall straight into the laundry basket at his feet.
"I'm so sorry, I swear I'm not a pervert. I thought it was empty and when I opened it, everything fell on me, so I grabbed the panties... And you came in at exactly the same second."
You can't help but laugh at how embarrassed he looks. "I believe you, these machines are a bit complicated."
"I could tell." The stranger lets out a relieved laugh and holds out his hand. "Frank."
You smile and shake his hand, saying your name.
"Nice to meet you, neighbor. My friend and I moved in earlier today." He points to a thick, velvety cloth sticking out of a giant plastic bag. "He managed to spill coffee on our new curtain, so I'm trying to repair the damage."
"Go on, then. I don't want to ruin your mission." You grab your clothes and take a step away to leave him alone once again.
"Wait... You forgot your..." I go back and get it from the basket before smiling at him.
"Thanks, I don't like going out without it."
When Frank's jaw drops, you turn and leave him to his own thoughts, whatever they may be.
After putting your clothes away, you decide to visit Carol and her boyfriend to see if they need anything, but something keeps you thinking about the neighbor you've just met. Would you two get along? There seemed to be something familiar about him...
You open the door that leads to Carol's apartment.
"Hi...?"
You look up and see a handsome guy smiling at you. A handsome guy and definitely naked.
"Wow... This isn't how I expected to meet you."
A glimmer of surprise shines in his eyes, but he covers it up.
"I have to admit, no one has ever struck up a conversation with me like this before."
"Don't kid yourself. If I was really flirting with you, you'd know."
"I love a challenge."
"I don't think Carol would be very happy to see us like this."
"Carol? Who's Carol?"
"Your girlfriend? Cute, full of energy? I was hoping you'd get to know each other well since you're moving in together.”
"Oh, I have a roommate, but I've never heard anyone call him cute."
You look around and realize what's happened.
"This isn't Carol's apartment. So you're..."
"Santiago." He looks down at you for a moment. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
The word pleasure comes out of his mouth like honey, but somehow you get the feeling that this man is anything but sweet.
You say his name slightly embarrassed before thinking about leaving. "I'd better let you get dressed."
"Or you could stay and watch."
You know from the look on his face that he's just teasing you.
"Dream on. I'm going for it."
You hurry out the door and find Carol in the corridor, smiling broadly when she sees you.
"Mike, that's my friend I told you about! She's mine, or rather, our neighbor."
Mike nods politely and holds out his hand for me to shake.
"This is my boyfriend Michael."
"Nice to meet you."
"My pleasure."
You look at Carol, who stares at Michael passionately.
"I hear you've helped set things up for my move. Thank you."
"No problem!" You smile at him. "Carol left a lot of closet space for you, and judging by the amount of her clothes, consider yourself lucky."
He laughs as Carol sighs.
"Well, we'd better go, we've got a lot of boxes to open yet."
You nod as Carol leads Michael toward the apartment. You couldn't help thinking about the busy day you'd had, and of course, the beautiful new neighbors.
You're about to go back when Santiago comes out of the apartment, now dressed, accompanied by Frankie.
Mrs. Esposito, who must hear as well as an owl, can't help but wonder what's going on in the hallway, sticking her nosy face out of the door. "I think it's good not to hear noises in the hallway, drinking, and, above all, I don't want to wake up at night with loud moans." And then she slams the door.
"That's her way of welcoming you." You laugh. "Everything okay with the move?"
"Yes," Santiago replied. "We were going to see the neighborhood... I'd love the help of a beautiful tour guide.
You look over your shoulder at Santiago, who continues to smile. "You think I'm beautiful, do you?"
He smiles. "I don't say that word so easily, see?"
"Sorry, I've got a busy day ahead of me."
Santiago's eyes change direction, but he hides his disappointment.
"No problem."
"Everything you need will be at the end of the street on the right."
"Thanks," Frankie replies.
And so you part ways.
(...)
After a busy day, you relax on the couch with a blanket and a hot cappuccino. Your shift is ending, and it's not obvious to anyone that the night shift is the most intense of the day. It's at night that fantasies come out, and to be quite honest, there are certain fetishes that you even have to Google to find out what they are.
While you're considering finishing your appointments early, your phone vibrates. And the name that appears makes you smile. It's Eros.
EROS: Hello, beautiful!
AURORA: Welcome back, my favorite client.
EROS: You're making me blush.
AURORA: We can change that in a second if you have a little time.
EROS: Don't tempt me, I only have a few minutes.
AURORA: A quick one then, something tells me there's something getting hard in your life tonight.
EROS: Maybe... And what would you do if I were?
AURORA: Hmm... I guess that's your choice, but what matters is that we're going to be filled with pleasure once again.
EROS: You're so hot... I can't right now.
AURORA: I wanted you so much...
EROS: Do you think I don't want you too? I promise I'll come back as soon as I can, it's just that it's been a busy day.
AURORA: Yes, you've moved. How did it go?
EROS: Very nice, but I have a crazy neighbor. She didn't even ask my name and said she didn't want to be woken up at night by loud moans.
You read his last message a couple times, a few chocked. What a coincidence... As much as you didn't want to associate one thing with the other, it was impossible not to wonder: was Eros one of your new neighbors?
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Frankie Morales x F!Reader / Santiago Garcia x F!Reader
CHAPTER 01 - THE MOVING DAY
Rating: 18+
Words: 2.2k
Warnings: sexting, masturbation (on both), oral sex (on him), piv sex
Author comments: After centuries look who's back! I missed writing so bad and I tried to do something with some chapters now. Don't forget English isn't my first language, so please, be kind. Comments and reblogs are ALWAYS welcome and I hope you enjoy reading!
AURORA: I hold your cock slightly with my hand, putting enough pressure to make you moan. My fingers go up, and down… Up, and down… Each time faster…
EROS: Hmm…
AURORA: And then… When you’re about to cum… I take my hand away.
EROS: You’re such a teaser.
AURORA: I am, babe. You’ll have to deserve it if you want.
EROS: Really? Very well. I put you back on the bed and run my hands over your thighs, spreading your legs.
AURORA: Just like that?
EROS: Just like that. Then, my hand slide between your legs and I start to rub your clit.
AURORA: I groan and open my legs even more. I want more.
EROS: Sure. I put a finger inside you, slowly, and then another one… And I move my fingers like a scissor to open you up. I start massaging you in that little place you love.
AURORA: I squirm and sigh…
EROS: And when you’re about to cum… I take my hand away, the same way you did to me.
AURORA: Please… No…
EROS: You’ll have to punish me… With your mouth.
AURORA: I get out of bed and stand on my knees. You stand up and watch me while I caress my fingers through your belly. Your stomach gets tense with lust as my fingers keep getting down.
EROS: That’s enough teasing. Suck me.
AURORA: Bossy… I like that. I hold you with a hand and guide your cock to my mouth. It’s almost too big to fit. You’re so big.
EROS: Hmm… The biggest your mouth ever tasted?
AURORA: I’m sure of it. So thick… So long…
EROS: Haha, I’m surprised you can speak, then.
AURORA: Hmm… 🍆
EROS: Hahah, just like that. I move my hip as long as your tongue swirls around me, tucking your throat in deeply…
AURORA: And I watch you fucking my mouth, pressing my nose against your skin.
EROS: Fuck… That’s so hot.
AURORA: Isn’t it? And gets hotter as long as I suck you.
EROS: I can’t take it any longer, I need to cum inside you.
AURORA: I let you go, looking at you, begging.
EROS: I get on my knees with you. Who needs a bed right now?
AURORA: I lie down with my back on the floor and spread my legs.
EROS: I grab your tighs and lie on top of you. I look into your eyes and fuck… They’re begging me to keep going… Then, I kill your urge and go deep inside you.
AURORA: I sigh in delight as you keep going, filling me up. I follow your rhythm and it feels so good… My legs are around your waist and I can’t hold my hard breath every time you put it in.
EROS: You’re so tight.
AURORA: I squeeze tighter around you, amazed by the way you stretch me.
EROS: You arch your back when you feel my finger rubbing your clit, sending shivers down your spine.
AURORA: I’m almost there…
EROS: I speed up the pace. Stronger. And the way you groan makes me cum.
AURORA: You cum inside me and I cum almost the same time as you, lifting my hip up, screaming your name.
It wasn't every time you feel that way. But Eros was different. You take a sip of water and cross your legs, stretched out on the coffee table, maybe searching for something more to feel.
“Good round,” you think “Eros is always a fun client.”
Even so, his half-hour is almost over and you wait until he gets offline. However, your phone vibrates again.
EROS: You never disappoint. You have a princess name but damn… You’re such a queen.
AURORA: Well, I try to please.
EROS: You always do. I can’t imagine myself doing this with anyone else.
AURORA: That’s why you always look for me?
EROS: This makes me sound like a stalker!
AURORA: Haha, never! It’s just… Is it true, isn’t it? It’s our, fifth time together?
EROS: Seventh.
AURORA: Wow. Such a big spender.
EROS: You fascinate me.
AURORA: You serious?
EROS: Very serious. You got something… You’re an easy talker. I could spend hours talking to you.
AURORA: Well… If you got the money…
EROS: Naughty girl… I’m trying, but I have a big day ahead.
AURORA: Doing what without me?
EROS: With no one, haha I’m moving tomorrow and I still have some stuff to pack.
AURORA: I’ll let you mind your business, then.
EROS: See you, Aurora.
AURORA: See you, Eros.
You turn your phone off, through it on the couch, and smile. It’s always good to end a work day with the best client ever.
Working for a sexting app, like any other job, had its ups and downs. Your identity was protected and all anyone could know was your nickname: Aurora. Still, not every client was good at the ways of pleasure. But Eros... He wasn't just clever, he also wanted to satisfy you.
Your fantasies about Eros are interrupted by another message. Your neighbor, now one of your best friends, is asking for your help.
CAROL: Come here as soon as you can. I need you. ⚠️
You change quickly, thinking you'd better see what she wanted, and almost trip over one of the many boxes scattered around the living room as you enter her apartment.
"Wow, you're renovating?"
Carol brushes a lock of hair off her forehead and drops the screwdriver on the floor. "Almost. My boyfriend is moving in tomorrow and I decided I needed a coffee table."
Your eyebrows rise. "I didn't know it was that serious."
"I know, I know. It's only been five months, but rent is very expensive in this city. Let's face it, my salary as a waitress isn't that great..."
"Honestly, Carol, I'm happy for you. Of course, I'm surprised, but I think you know what's best for you."
"That's what I love most about you, you understand my crazy ideas."
You look at her and smile. "For your sake, I hope he understands too."
"He's not the only one moving out, by the way. Mrs. Esposito said we're getting two other guys as neighbors."
"How does she know?"
"You know how she likes to look after other people's lives."
You help Carol tidy up while wondering if there's anything at this time of year making people move. It was a lot of coincidence that Eros was moving on the same day you were going to get three new ones.
(...)
The day after you finish breakfast and take your clothes to the laundry, hearing loud voices and feet walking down the corridor. It was moving day and you thought you should introduce yourself to your new neighbors. What should they be like? Since the first impression is the one that sticks, you chose to put on something nice before you left.
Before you even turn the door handle, you receive a notification to pick up your clothes, almost forgetting that you left them there before breakfast.
When you enter, you're not alone.
"Hi."
"Hi."
You soon realize that the panties he's holding are yours.
"I think these are mine."
The man lets go of the clothe as if he's been burned. Your panties fall straight into the laundry basket at his feet.
"I'm so sorry, I swear I'm not a pervert. I thought it was empty and when I opened it, everything fell on me, so I grabbed the panties... And you came in at exactly the same second."
You can't help but laugh at how embarrassed he looks. "I believe you, these machines are a bit complicated."
"I could tell." The stranger lets out a relieved laugh and holds out his hand. "Frank."
You smile and shake his hand, saying your name.
"Nice to meet you, neighbor. My friend and I moved in earlier today." He points to a thick, velvety cloth sticking out of a giant plastic bag. "He managed to spill coffee on our new curtain, so I'm trying to repair the damage."
"Go on, then. I don't want to ruin your mission." You grab your clothes and take a step away to leave him alone once again.
"Wait... You forgot your..." I go back and get it from the basket before smiling at him.
"Thanks, I don't like going out without it."
When Frank's jaw drops, you turn and leave him to his own thoughts, whatever they may be.
After putting your clothes away, you decide to visit Carol and her boyfriend to see if they need anything, but something keeps you thinking about the neighbor you've just met. Would you two get along? There seemed to be something familiar about him...
You open the door that leads to Carol's apartment.
"Hi...?"
You look up and see a handsome guy smiling at you. A handsome guy and definitely naked.
"Wow... This isn't how I expected to meet you."
A glimmer of surprise shines in his eyes, but he covers it up.
"I have to admit, no one has ever struck up a conversation with me like this before."
"Don't kid yourself. If I was really flirting with you, you'd know."
"I love a challenge."
"I don't think Carol would be very happy to see us like this."
"Carol? Who's Carol?"
"Your girlfriend? Cute, full of energy? I was hoping you'd get to know each other well since you're moving in together.”
"Oh, I have a roommate, but I've never heard anyone call him cute."
You look around and realize what's happened.
"This isn't Carol's apartment. So you're..."
"Santiago." He looks down at you for a moment. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
The word pleasure comes out of his mouth like honey, but somehow you get the feeling that this man is anything but sweet.
You say his name slightly embarrassed before thinking about leaving. "I'd better let you get dressed."
"Or you could stay and watch."
You know from the look on his face that he's just teasing you.
"Dream on. I'm going for it."
You hurry out the door and find Carol in the corridor, smiling broadly when she sees you.
"Mike, that's my friend I told you about! She's mine, or rather, our neighbor."
Mike nods politely and holds out his hand for me to shake.
"This is my boyfriend Michael."
"Nice to meet you."
"My pleasure."
You look at Carol, who stares at Michael passionately.
"I hear you've helped set things up for my move. Thank you."
"No problem!" You smile at him. "Carol left a lot of closet space for you, and judging by the amount of her clothes, consider yourself lucky."
He laughs as Carol sighs.
"Well, we'd better go, we've got a lot of boxes to open yet."
You nod as Carol leads Michael toward the apartment. You couldn't help thinking about the busy day you'd had, and of course, the beautiful new neighbors.
You're about to go back when Santiago comes out of the apartment, now dressed, accompanied by Frankie.
Mrs. Esposito, who must hear as well as an owl, can't help but wonder what's going on in the hallway, sticking her nosy face out of the door. "I think it's good not to hear noises in the hallway, drinking, and, above all, I don't want to wake up at night with loud moans." And then she slams the door.
"That's her way of welcoming you." You laugh. "Everything okay with the move?"
"Yes," Santiago replied. "We were going to see the neighborhood... I'd love the help of a beautiful tour guide.
You look over your shoulder at Santiago, who continues to smile. "You think I'm beautiful, do you?"
He smiles. "I don't say that word so easily, see?"
"Sorry, I've got a busy day ahead of me."
Santiago's eyes change direction, but he hides his disappointment.
"No problem."
"Everything you need will be at the end of the street on the right."
"Thanks," Frankie replies.
And so you part ways.
(...)
After a busy day, you relax on the couch with a blanket and a hot cappuccino. Your shift is ending, and it's not obvious to anyone that the night shift is the most intense of the day. It's at night that fantasies come out, and to be quite honest, there are certain fetishes that you even have to Google to find out what they are.
While you're considering finishing your appointments early, your phone vibrates. And the name that appears makes you smile. It's Eros.
EROS: Hello, beautiful!
AURORA: Welcome back, my favorite client.
EROS: You're making me blush.
AURORA: We can change that in a second if you have a little time.
EROS: Don't tempt me, I only have a few minutes.
AURORA: A quick one then, something tells me there's something getting hard in your life tonight.
EROS: Maybe... And what would you do if I were?
AURORA: Hmm... I guess that's your choice, but what matters is that we're going to be filled with pleasure once again.
EROS: You're so hot... I can't right now.
AURORA: I wanted you so much...
EROS: Do you think I don't want you too? I promise I'll come back as soon as I can, it's just that it's been a busy day.
AURORA: Yes, you've moved. How did it go?
EROS: Very nice, but I have a crazy neighbor. She didn't even ask my name and said she didn't want to be woken up at night by loud moans.
You read his last message a couple times, a few chocked. What a coincidence... As much as you didn't want to associate one thing with the other, it was impossible not to wonder: was Eros one of your new neighbors?
.
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2021 VALENTINE’S DAY SPECIAL HEADCANON (I know it’s June 12th lol)
Rating: 14+
Words: 3,7k
Warnings: Adultery, some slight insinuations of sex, being a military’s partner, carrying and handling weapons.
Author comments: hi! How are you all? I’m bringing you my first headcanon today and I’m super excited (super excited? I’M FREAKING OUT!) about that! The theme is “The perfect date with Pedro Pascal’s characters” to celebrate Valentine’s Day (here in Brazil we celebrate it on June 12th, a day before Saint Anthony’s Day, known as a holy matchmaker lol). Since I wrote a special fic for April Fools’ I got really excited to write about another day, so here I am! I hope you like it!
I also want to thank my guardian angels @folklord and @mrpascals for hearing all my blah blah blahs about this hc and tag a few amazing and kind writers here because I’m feeling secure enough (thanks lord) to do it today: @autumnleaves1991-blog @danniburgh @day-off-inkyoto @sirowsky @mellowswriting @starlightmornings @wyn-n-tonic (thank you girls for being so nice to me!)
it's a rainy late night here where i live in brazil and for some totally random reason i got nostalgic about the friendships I made in quarantine times because of Pedro's fanfics. I miss those people, I must confess.
it made me want to read the fanfics I liked back then, and I'm sad to know that many of them have already been deleted.
anyway, i’m feeling the need to be active here again, so I'll probably be back with my fic recs and maybe even some writing.
Feel free to ask me about anything, and I'll be very happy (and less lonely) to answer!
When you live in a place you have to wait years (6 to be exact) for an artist to comeback it gets even more special. I’m still processing i’ve watched one of my biggest idols live again last Sunday 😭🧡
Summary: Javi and you are enjoying breakfast on his yacht until things take an unexpected turn.
Warnings: mentions of food | thigh riding | dirty talk | orgasm delay/denial | public sex (I’m sure what they’re doing is actually illegal) | daddy kink | implied sugar daddy Javi Gutierrez | Javi is a Tease (capital T to show how serious his crimes are) | Javi in that orange shirt
Notes: I saw a picture of Javi and all I could think was, “I wanna feed him berries”. So that’s the reason I wrote this fic. That’s the only excuse I have. Oh and also that I want Javi to call me a bad girl but whatever, we don’t need to talk about that. Anyway, as always, I owe most of this to Dani @javierpcna, literally everything I write should come with Dani’s name listed as co-author, her support knows no bounds, she literally drops everything when I send her a fic to proofread, and this was no different. And she also lets me use her brilliant lines from time to time, for which I can never repay her.
Notes II: I have neither seen the movie nor have I read the script, so if there are any spoilers in there (I doubt it) I didn’t put them in intentionally.
Notes III: Artwork by @honestly-shite | Moodboard by @frankiemorales
if u dont acknowledge the fanfics u read, the writer won’t think anyone is actually taking the time to read their stuff, which makes our effort feel wasted and our passions feel worthless
I will always re-blog. Remember that as writers or creative’s in general we are able to improve our craft by getting feedback because it helps us to know what our audience likes and responds to so don’t feel anxiety about commenting because commenting is literally helping and you should never feel anxious about helping someone
please please please tell the writers how ya feel. i write tons on wattpad, and nobody tells me anything about my books. please, it makes us feel unappreciated and like our writing isn’t good.
DAY 11 - DECIDE IF YOU WANT TO WRITE BOOKS OR BE A WRITER
If you want to write books, you want to be an author.
You believe that you have ideas that can result in good stories. You believe that some of these stories have the potential to spark the interest of an audience large enough to attract the interest of a publisher. Your ultimate goal is to develop the ability to keep the reader interested in your text, from the first line to the last period. Words are tools to carry your ideas and thoughts.
If you want to be a writer, you want to be a thinker.
You believe you have a unique view about the world that may result in stories that will touch other people's lives. You believe that some of these stories have the potential to spark real change in the way others see the world. Your ultimate goal is to develop the ability to make the reader feel the drama of your characters from the first line to the last period. Words are allies in their relentless efforts to make sense of their experiences.
When you decide to turn an idea into a story, sometimes the result is disappointing. This happens because inside your head, many of the ideas only make sense because they are interconnected with your knowledge and experiences. Without these personal associations, they don't survive the journey from your mind to the paper.
It's common for writers to fall in love with a story idea and discover later, after months or even years of work, that they don't make sense, or don't seem interesting to anyone else.
If you are writing to be read, before you invest all your time and energy into a project, share your story idea with a few people. This is an opportunity for you to consider how you can make it even more involving.
