It is Monday night and I’m in bed surprisingly early. My face is lathered with snail mucus moisturizer (because neither me or my skin are in their twenties anymore) and I’m feeling the long-lost itch to write fan fiction about my forever OTP again. Which brings up the idea of exploring a good present-time AU. Not too long ago I simply sat down and started writing, but for this one I feel I need to map out the story a bit better before I commit to anything. My prediction is the plot bunnies will strike around 3 am and leave me bone-tired for the test I’ll have to take tomorrow. I also predict the eventual end product will be deliciously smutty… because I like to hone the skill of writing dirty, yet poetic porn (and I could use some practice) … But first, plot bunnies.
Maybe I should consult the two lagomorphs lounging in the next room over, but all they currently do is shed.
