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@priorchester
I'm Chester Prior! I'm a Trans Author from the UK. My first book 'An End's Beginning' was published 26th of January 2023 and I still can't believe it! Follow along to see what else I write next 😆
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Please return safely, my Wolf.
For I fear, I may have forgotten how to survive without you.
Return safely to me, my Wolf.
Even with scars grown deeper and limbs tired from fighting. Come home to me.
Winter will be cold and dark without your soft coat surrounding me. But I will wait for you.
I will never again feel the summer's warmth if I must stand in it alone. Come home to me.
I will long for you. My bones will ache and my soul cry for you. But I will wait for you.
I beg you. Return safe, my Wolf. For I fear, I may have forgotten how to survive without you.
I'm in love with a werewolf.
I am in love with a beast
With wild eyes and sharp teeth
With a body scarred and tortured.
Yet those scars compare weakly to the ones in its mind that still twist and ache
From the old memories of fear and survival.
I am in love with a monster.
Yet when its dark eyes regard me, I do not look away from its stare.
It does not make my blood run cold or my body tremble with fear
For I know, its fur is soft and its hands gentle.
I am in love with a wolf, yet I have never once heard its bark or felt its sharp teeth pierce my skin.
I ask it, Why
Why do you not bite me?
How do you control yourself when the moon morphs your mind into a creature?
And it said,
Because you fed me from your open palm.
Because you stare into my jaded eyes and step closer to me.
You saw not this beast, but a person.
It then asks me a questions.
How? How are you not scared of me?
And I say,
Because I am in love with a werewolf, but the man is in love with me...
And I know he will not hurt me.
The WIP is almost finished! The WIP is almost finished!! Nobody panic!! ITS ALMOST FINISHED! Stop panicking!
You are the reason to bother.
When I get lost or lose confidence in my work, or see low numbers or little interaction, it can be easy to think, why bother?
What is the point in trying? Why not give up? Why bother?
And the answer is, Me... I am the reason to bother. Because it brings me joy. Because it is the world I escape into when mine is too hard to bear. Because I write what I want to read in the hopes that someone else will want to read it too.
I am the reason to bother.
After starting in fanfiction, being published is weird. I keep thinking of headcanons for these characters and then realising... they're my characters... it's not headcanon, it's lore
An End turned 6 months old a couple weeks ago and I completely forgot! Did I use this as an excuse to buy cake? Yes. Will I continue to celebrate every minor milestone with cake? You know it. Can anyone stop me? They can try, but they will fail.
Some guy: Can you just give a summary of you story without having me read an entire book...
Me: Sure
Also Me when I 'summarize' my story:
Glad it's not just me then
An End's Beginning, my debut novel. Set after the world has been devasted by warfare. It follows a boy and his dog as they cross the wasteland looking for his sister. Find out if Ren can find her with the help of a wasteland clan called the Opal Foxes and their powerful leader, Gin. It's short and sweet but emotional and exciting. Filled with LGBT+ goodness, written by a trans author. It's out now and can be found through the link in my bio or at any of your favourite online bookshops. Checking it out would really help me out 🥹
I'm out here answering future interviews in my head sometimes
being queer and seeing historical queer love is like a punch to the gut in a good way every time
crying and sobbing crying and sobbing etc
some more vintage photographs that make me weep and wail, now including trans people!
Happy tears
love is stored in the historical queer pictures
I eat stuff like this up everytime
