i don't even have a pla

traveler, mid-twenties, she/her

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We miss your writing and hope you’re doing well ❤️

Thank you! I'm just finishing a very long longshot set in the wild west. It should be around 20K. Also started to work on kryptonite's chapter 10, which I should publish this week :)

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Favorite male characters in no order: Maximus in Gladiator (2000)

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I love your writing! Thank you so much!!!

That’s very sweet, thank you 🥹

[knockfivetimes]

Beca and Jesse break up. Chloe knows now’s the time to make her move so, naturally, she recruits the girls to help her out

[lgbtswift11]

#bigmood

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as a new swiftie (better late than never right?) i now want to write bechloe fics based on ts’ songs (esp evermore, folklore, midnights and ttpd, all the depressing or angry songs basically). open to ideas!

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I might start with the line ‘I knew you’d haunt all of my what-ifs” 😈

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as a new swiftie (better late than never right?) i now want to write bechloe fics based on ts’ songs (esp evermore, folklore, midnights and ttpd, all the depressing or angry songs basically). open to ideas!

[blond-shell]

It’s funny, most people can be around someone and then gradually begin to love them and never know exactly when it happened; but Ruth knew the very second it happened to her. When Idgie had grinned at her and tried to hand her that jar of honey, all these feelings that she had been trying to hold back came flooding through her, and it was at that second in time that she knew she loved Idgie with all her heart. That's why she had been crying, that day. She had never felt that way before and she knew she probably would never that way again.

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Obsessed with Chloe in charge in your new story!

Thank you!

Thank you for your feedback! I promise I’m working on chapter 9, my inspiration is a bit slow atm

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Have been reading your old stories and they are so good! Can’t wait to read the new ones!

Thank you so much! I’m open to prompts for story ideas :)

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dropping a sequel to this story sometime this week!

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'cause i wished you the best (all this world could give)

Summary:

Beca runs into Chloe at the supermarket. aka Angst.

Beca hates grocery shopping.

It's a waste of time and a test her patience always ends up failing. The noise, the infuriating music, the children crying and the lines are some of the things that make her skin crawl unpleasantly.

She didn't hate it as much, ten years ago. Chloe managed to make it bearable; fun even. Beca remembers the impromptu dance sessions in the aisles when Chloe heard a song she liked, the arguments on which ice-cream to get for movie night, or the goofy marco-polo they engaged into when one of them was lost among the cacophony.

The stolen kisses and loose hand-hold as they wound through different sections of the supermarkets, the whispered i love you's for no reason while waiting in line to check-out.

Grocery shopping got filed away in that box of things that triggered bitter memories when they broke-up, and even though it's been years, Beca avoids it as much as she can.

She just came home from tour, however, and decided to go buy some food to cook for herself after living on take-out for the better part of the last three months spent on the road.

Beca regrets that decision the second she steps through the gigantic sliding doors, but doesn't turn around because she's too stubborn for that. She simply makes a deal with herself to be as quick as possible so she can chill on the couch in her sweatpants for the rest of the day.

She's standing in the cereal aisle, torn between fruit loops and cheerios for dinner (okay, so she might have changed her mind about cooking. Whatever.) when she feels something tug at her pants.

Looking down, she's met with a pair of cerulean eyes that are so familiar she almost chokes on her saliva. Except they belong to a girl no older than four or five and not her ex-girlfriend.

Beca blinks away the memories assaulting her mind and focuses on the situation at hand. “Yes?”

“Have you seen my momma?”

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Here’s the sequel!

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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dropping a sequel to this story sometime this week!

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'cause i wished you the best (all this world could give)

Summary:

Beca runs into Chloe at the supermarket. aka Angst.

Beca hates grocery shopping.

It's a waste of time and a test her patience always ends up failing. The noise, the infuriating music, the children crying and the lines are some of the things that make her skin crawl unpleasantly.

She didn't hate it as much, ten years ago. Chloe managed to make it bearable; fun even. Beca remembers the impromptu dance sessions in the aisles when Chloe heard a song she liked, the arguments on which ice-cream to get for movie night, or the goofy marco-polo they engaged into when one of them was lost among the cacophony.

The stolen kisses and loose hand-hold as they wound through different sections of the supermarkets, the whispered i love you's for no reason while waiting in line to check-out.

Grocery shopping got filed away in that box of things that triggered bitter memories when they broke-up, and even though it's been years, Beca avoids it as much as she can.

She just came home from tour, however, and decided to go buy some food to cook for herself after living on take-out for the better part of the last three months spent on the road.

Beca regrets that decision the second she steps through the gigantic sliding doors, but doesn't turn around because she's too stubborn for that. She simply makes a deal with herself to be as quick as possible so she can chill on the couch in her sweatpants for the rest of the day.

She's standing in the cereal aisle, torn between fruit loops and cheerios for dinner (okay, so she might have changed her mind about cooking. Whatever.) when she feels something tug at her pants.

Looking down, she's met with a pair of cerulean eyes that are so familiar she almost chokes on her saliva. Except they belong to a girl no older than four or five and not her ex-girlfriend.

Beca blinks away the memories assaulting her mind and focuses on the situation at hand. “Yes?”

“Have you seen my momma?”

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So glad to see you back!! Wishing you all the best and looking forward to any stories you’ll be sharing🫶🏼🫶🏼

thank you!!

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love love kryptonite!! so good to have you back writing for bechloe

awww thank you! I'm glad to be writing them again too! I've just updated kryptonite btw! :)

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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Is kryptonite coming back?

Not to rush just a great story

hey! thank you :) i've been pretty busy with work but i've just started working on chapter 7!

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I've actually just finished it! Here it is :)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/72993481/chapters/208879916

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Is kryptonite coming back?

Not to rush just a great story

hey! thank you :) i've been pretty busy with work but i've just started working on chapter 7!

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Just read chapter 5 of kryptonite!!!! May I ask if you have a visual for the choker that Chloe got Beca? 👉👈

cool! I should be updating this week :) here is an example of what I have in mind, something subtle that Beca can wear in public

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kryptonite - chapter four

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Morning baby

baby?

I’m trying it out. I like it.

I had a dream about you

oh?

You woke me up by fucking me

jesus chlo, i’m at work!

Which made me think about whether that’s a no-go for you

did you not read the part where i told you i’m at work??

I did. You haven’t answered my question. Can I fuck you awake at some point?

jesus

You’ve said that

i’m not answering that right now

Fine. We’ll talk about it later. I’d actually prefer to do that in person, come to think of it. I love to see you blush

you’re evil

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