nevergonnaloveagain

she/her, 25 https://archiveofourown.org/users/nevergonnaloveagain pfp by rosedskies

[softodettes]

i bet fen riorson was a dilf

[frederickchiltonsdivacup]

I'm gonna go check on my WIP. just in case it wrote itself while I was gone. You never know.

[inkskinned]

i love you vaccines i love you research i love you reading the book instead of having chatgpt summarize it i love you critically thinking rather than reacting to a headline i love you investigating the source material i love you science i love you math even though you are personally my enemy (math/yn slowburn) i love you writing even though you try to stab me a lot i love you Experts in Your Field i love you Using The Brain

[allthingswhumpyandangsty]

[atramentumnoctis]

getting older and weirder and sexier and more perverted and gluttonous and intelligent and blunt and eloquent and spontaneous and skilled is literally what it's all about

[timbitshockey]

hockey was a mistake

[cruel-hiraeth]

thinking with my pussy? call that cuntemplation

[weaselknievel]

wails desperately and then goes back to doing fucjing whatever

[real-language-facts]

clit is short for classical literature

[verysharpfish]

they keep putting romance in everything. and it isn't even well written romance. they don't even write it well.

[softodettes]

heard the @ficwip wednesday word was memory, so here's a day-late snippet from an ancient wip!

Sometimes, Sloane felt like she had been angry far longer than she'd felt any other emotion. Anger had eventually become something safe, familiar. And growing meant relinquishing those feelings and trying to see past that red-hot anger that had colored her existence for so long. Growing meant seeing Dain as more than the memory reader who had gotten Liam killed.

[station18908]

Re-reading your own fic is wild.

Okay, that's a really good sentence. Typo. Typo. Huh, did I write this? It's actually not bad. Typo. Hm, I would cut out that part now, but it kind of works. TYPO. Oh, this part is really good. That is the wrong word, wtf? I'm enjoying this more than I thought I would. ANOTHER TYPO? FFS.

[alivehouse]

going thru The Characters tag with a daisy in my hand and picking the petals off one by one going “he wouldnt say that” “he wouldnt do that” “he wouldnt say that” “he wouldnt do that”

[wonderstruck]

If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading

[chimaerakitten]

One under-appreciated breed of fic writer are the ones who hyperfocus on logistics to the exclusion of all canon shortcuts, and thus usually strike upon an awesome way to flesh out the worldbuilding or characters.

Like, I’m not necessarily talking realism here since often it’s still pretty far from realistic, but more like, “someone has to be running spies in this fantasy kingdom, and we’ve seen the whole royal court, so which background character is it? How does that change these three major interactions?” Or “real life historical nobility did in fact have some things to do that were like jobs, how does this human disaster cope with running an estate?” Or “there’s no reason for a sci-fi robot detective to know how to whitewater kayak, where’d she learn?” Or “if this guy is serving the emperor directly he has to be way high up in the space empire servant hierarchy, why is he doing this menial task for someone else? What’s his motive? Does he perhaps have the secret space telepathy?”

Anyway I’m always DELIGHTED to find a fic or writer who asks these questions because the fics themselves are universally bangers.

[ocean-again]

person who knows how logistical things works has picked up the cannon, hefted it thoughtfully, and put a single chalk mark precisely on the problem.

[cuunos]

peak dynamic in my opinion

[softodettes]

after resurrection

And perhaps this was more than friendship, something far deeper and far more consuming. Something that would permanently alter their very beings. Perhaps this would ruin Calla in the end. The way everything eventually did. But this was something she wanted, despite it all. She wanted to cling to it with everything she had. She wanted Brennan and this sense of peace he brought her.

read chapter 14 here!