When you check a writers masterlist and see all the fics that were discontinued/never started and you genuinely start reminiscing over what could have been

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When you check a writers masterlist and see all the fics that were discontinued/never started and you genuinely start reminiscing over what could have been
Remembering when the term for smut was lemon lmao
i love u leonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn <3
one thing about me is that i will cry. i cry when i’m happy, i cry when i’m sad, i cry when i am angry, i cry when i am tired, and i cry when i think about life
I think it's an unrecognized practice to allow yourself to outgrow and shed versions of yourself that were more socially successful than who you want or need to be now. Not every new chapter is bigger and bolder and hotter, I think that's a very modern social media "glow up" mindset and doesn't actually have any room for what real transformation looks like. Sometimes we change exactly as we need to and it's not what anyone else was hoping for and that's part of it being important and true.
I think a lot about how we as a culture have turned “forever” into the only acceptable definition of success.
Like… if you open a coffee shop and run it for a while and it makes you happy but then stuff gets too expensive and stressful and you want to do something else so you close it, it’s a “failed” business. If you write a book or two, then decide that you don’t actually want to keep doing that, you’re a “failed” writer. If you marry someone, and that marriage is good for a while, and then stops working and you get divorced, it’s a “failed” marriage.
The only acceptable “win condition” is “you keep doing that thing forever”. A friendship that lasts for a few years but then its time is done and you move on is considered less valuable or not a “real” friendship. A hobby that you do for a while and then are done with is a “phase” - or, alternatively, a “pity” that you don’t do that thing any more. A fandom is “dying” because people have had a lot of fun with it but are now moving on to other things.
I just think that something can be good, and also end, and that thing was still good. And it’s okay to be sad that it ended, too. But the idea that anything that ends is automatically less than this hypothetical eternal state of success… I don’t think that’s doing us any good at all.
THAT GIRL IS A PROBLEM MASTER POST - Javier Pena x Agent!reader mini series
description: in an effort to prove yourself to your male peers, and catch Pablo Escobar, you make multiple reckless decisions. Though he’s amazed, Javi finds himself worried over your safety.
“You vowed to make Javier Peña rue the day he ever underestimated you, no matter what it took.”
PART ONE
PART TWO
PART THREE
PART FOUR
PART FIVE
PART SIX
[PART SEVEN] ~ !possible smut!
gif credits @rogue-onee (my graphics account)
fr they’re doing so well at giving us an obi wan who genuinely wants to do the right thing, but is so debilitated by his fears and trauma that he can’t function nearly as highly as people him expect him to. he’s obi wan. he’s witty and quick and capable and arguably the best jedi of his generation but he can’t reach for his lightsaber first. he can’t talk about the family he couldn’t bury, and the brother he watched get consumed by flames and hate. he doesn’t want the responsibility of his name, or his order, bc if he couldn’t save anakin, how can he be trusted to save anyone else? he sees anakin in the desert. he almost collapses when he feels vader. he can’t fight him and hasn’t tried to fight in years and practically lets himself get caught. he hasn’t touched the force in a decade. he’s in pain, but he wants to be strong. for leia. for luke. they need him, but he doesn’t want them to. the galaxy needs him, but he cant. not yet.
ao3:
Me:
People calling Obi-Wan old and telling him he looks smelly?!! like?? You all realise that that man is still Daddy af and he looks so damn good.
*clenches fist*
so fucking good y’all
seeing hayden on the press tour with his anakin hair and darth vader fit just makes me think of that one post about how in an alternate universe, leia and luke’s biggest problem would be that their dad was a dilf
they really made obi wan look like the biggest dilf in the galaxy with the long hair and beard huh
Basically any fictional character: *is a bastard*
Me: stop doing that or I swear to god I’m gonna fucking fall in love with you
the concept of growing into love is so much more intriguing than falling in love. it's like, on all our good days and bad days, I will choose to love you, I will learn with you, I will live my life with you and we will grow into and with each other through the passage of time
did anyone else develop all of their kinks from reading fanfiction, or are you mentally stable?
My comfort characters are always either dead, murderers/psychopaths or old enough to be my father.