good lord azriel + elain have completely over taken my life.
like i have a 500 page i repeat 500 page google document open on my laptop of this fanfiction.
I’m writing like 20k words a week. what the actual fuck.
there’s piles of dishes in the sink. my one houseplant is dying. my boyfriend hates me.
and you know what
i don’t even care.
it’s fun. it’s also gonna be like 2 years before we get the next book.
so fuck it.
i need this
we all need this.
ELRIEL or bust, bitches.
but like elain would be ashamed of my houseplant situation















