#btwl

[ionica01]

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

(Once a month I remember I should probably update this fic)

[ionica01]

I read all of But Tomorrow We Love and I’m going absolutely FERAL...your writing is so refreshing to read. You are so careful with the characterization it makes me want to cri. The way you frame scenes, describe emotions, and show expressions paints such a vivid image of what you’re trying to get across. I’ve been sick this weekend and just thought I’d let you know that your writing has truly blessed this sick girl’s soul :,) (ps. I can’t wait for the todo fam to meet their grandson/nephew..👀)

This meant a lot to me😭❤️ I'm glad you enjoyed this fic, and if it managed to put a smile on your face, I'm more than delighted❤️ I still have a long way to go, but I'll do my best to improve my writing💪

PS: me too👀

[ionica01]

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

I haven’t updated here in forever:)  I had a writer's block because how does one write izuocha?? and when I got over it I forgot how to write todomomo and when I figured *that* out I realized I had planned iimei in this chapter, cue scanning through ao3 in this mostly EMPTY tag (remind me to fill it one of these days), cue looking through my bookmarks and getting a sudden urge to reread my favourite fic ever (a 50k oneshot I love to DEATH). And then this whole ordeal lead to this long overdue chapter and i regret nothing. Enjoy!

[ionica01]

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

I realized I haven’t linked the updates in a while, so here!

Chapter 8: Letter 8: Sleepy Truthers

Cuz it's you, who, takes care of everyone else You, need to allow me to help You, are appreciated 'Cause it's you who somehow is always the first, To, take care of me at my worst (Rixton - Appreciated)

[ionica01]

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

So I'll hit the lights and you lock the doors We ain't leaving this room 'til we bust the mold Don't walk away, don't roll your eyes They say love is pain, well darling, let's hurt tonight (OneRepublic - Let’s Hurt Tonight)

We're addressing the cliffhanger (and that sneakpeek from tumblr hehe) this time, so enjoy! (I'm not an action writer, so I hope the fight makes sense. Many thanks to @gem-chan-the-huge-dork , who's back and recovering wohoo!)

[ionica01]

Last week was crazy but now I finally got the chapter done on schedule so here you go, a teaser of Chap 5 of BTWL! I'm curious to hear your thoughts on it~

[ionica01]

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

Chapter 4: Letter 4: The Weight of Absence

Starting again is terrifying, but Momo can't seem to let go of the past. Is this Shouto the one she fell in love with, or someone she's falling for all over again?

[ionica01]

Todomomo and things you said through your teeth???

Waw I don’t usually do this but here’s a sneak peek of But Tomorrow We Love chapter 7 because I can think of no other instance in which Todomomo would fight:

“What were you thinking?” Shouto’s voice is tight, like he’s being strangled by the words he’s gritting through his teeth. “Why did you jump in?”

“What was I supposed to do?” Momo snaps back. “Coop up and watch you throw your life away? You were outnumbered, Shouto!”

“That is my job, Momo,” he seethes.

“I’ve been watching you do your job for seven years!” Momo barely ever raises her voice, but her throat hurts from yelling now, and her words come out brittle, yet they pour out of her just like the hot tears streaming down her cheeks. “For seven years, I’ve been watching you on TV, God knows how many miles away from you, unable to do anything! I shuffled through news channels and Internet pages praying to hear anything about you, Shouto! I’m sick and tired of doing nothing!”

“Do you think it was easy for me?” His voice is even higher than hers, and his hands are clasping her shoulders. “I haven’t seen you for seven years and three weeks after I’m back, I see you with a knife pressed to your neck! I don’t know how I haven’t burned the bastard alive,” he seethes, his voice hoarse and his eyes glassy.

There’ll be at least a month until I get this chapter out, but I’ve had this scene in my mind for a long time and I can’t wait to share it with you guys!