I spent some time working on the sequel for The Light of a Thousand Stars last weekend and the document is gone— no autosave, no recovered document—nothing😩
It was my adapter! New one came in this week (holidays got in the way and I kept forgetting to order!) Yay! I feel like I can write again and that I actually WANT to write again!
I just realized I had a few anon messages in my inbox and I'm sorry I haven't gotten around to answering them. I lost interest in my writing because I had no time for it. Due to my rent unexpectedly going up, plus the cost of living sky rocketing after COVID--I was in a lot of financial trouble and I had to get a second job just to make ends meet. For a year I was working 20 to 25 extra hours a week on top of teaching so you can imagine i was just exhausted when I made it home. After a changing to a different salary track and with my raise this year, I am able to comfortably live on my one job again. Hopefully this means I'll get back to writing--I've been thinking about it a lot lately.
I just realized I had a few anon messages in my inbox and I'm sorry I haven't gotten around to answering them. I lost interest in my writing because I had no time for it. Due to my rent unexpectedly going up, plus the cost of living sky rocketing after COVID--I was in a lot of financial trouble and I had to get a second job just to make ends meet. For a year I was working 20 to 25 extra hours a week on top of teaching so you can imagine i was just exhausted when I made it home. After a changing to a different salary track and with my raise this year, I am able to comfortably live on my one job again. Hopefully this means I'll get back to writing--I've been thinking about it a lot lately.
Reminder for when he “saves” it. He was the one who wanted this, and now he gets to be the hero and win favour with young constituents. Don’t give him the credit for fixing his own problem.
Summary: After joining the Resistance as a mechanic, you were happy to keep to yourself, until a little orange and white bb unit and his master wander into your workshop one day.
I’m back! I know it’s been FOREVER. I hope this new chapter is worth it :) Reblogs, comments, etc. are appreciated!
Poe knew he had royally screwed up. He knew the moment you tearfully fled the command center. He knew he should have gone after you, to look for you immediately.
Instead, he stayed. You would come around eventually and seek him out when you ready. Poe could almost bank on this–so he was a bit surprised when he left the extremely long briefing with Leia–you were no where to be found. In fact, no one had seen you for hours. Not even BB-8, who always managed to find you to make sure you were alright.
He needed to find you. He couldn’t leave on the next mission without talking to you–there was a very real chance he wouldn’t come back from this mission and the last thing he wanted was for your last memory of him to be him angry and telling you to leave. But the longer he looked for you, the more Poe was beginning to believe that you had left. Rushing back to the command center he cornered the unsuspecting communications officer and demanded to know if you had boarded the last transport off planet.
Thinking about doing a Xmas advent this year but instead of requests or one little fic a day maybe a multi chapter holiday story. Thoughts? Any interest?
2087
theartofmadeline
titsay
germansingergirl
turnnoffyourmind
yousharknotpass
gummygunk
vaporwave
