#excusez-moi

[sae-something]

when I try thinking or feeling inwards, all I hear is a flat robotic "get me out of here" on repeat and my head is exploding and i feel so fucking shit

[ira-dunfort]

Seven Lines - Hot Mess Express Edition

Post seven lines of a current WIP. I got tagged by @chiquita-3, which honestly took me by surprise and several days to even see the notification, sorry 😅 I'm trying to use tumblr more, but, err, yeah. So, here are my seven lines paragraphs from my next chapter for Substitute

“Do you know when Potter’ll be up?” Astronomy Professor Whenton dragged Draco out of his thoughts.  “Why would I?”  “Well, I thought you two spent the night together?”  Malfoy choked on his soup. “Excusez-moi?” He sputtered, “We entertained forty children, or rather, Potter did. I tried to keep at least a resemblance of order going so McGonagall wouldn’t have all our heads.” He made a gesture to include the other two Professors at the High Table since they had been weak enough to let Potter bait them away from their duties.  “So you two didn’t?”—”You still sleep in separate rooms?” The duo looked at Draco, confused, then at each other. “Even if we were, none of this is either of your business.” Malfoy tried to answer both ridiculous questions at once.  Screw them for putting another idea in his head, of sharing a room with Potter—Salazar, sharing a bed. What would that be like, to wake up to Harry's gorgeous sleepy visage in the morning? Snuggling up to him surely would feel better than hugging a pillow. A shiver ran through Draco as he couldn't stop himself from imagining to spoon the other man, to wrap an arm around his muscular body and nuzzle into his hair. Then he remembered that Potter slept in nothing but his pants and Draco would be touching planes of warm, tan skin under the covers, feeling the coarse hair on his chest, his belly, and oh fuck—

I'm supposed to tag seven other writers but I I don't know anyone on here well enough to do so 👀

[culturefrancaise]

Selon vous, quel est l'équivalent français de Brooklyn ?

C'est très sérieux, c'est pour écrire une fanfiction.

Déjà on remplace New York par Paris ou par Marseille (rapport à la mer/l'océan, le port, les docks et tout ça...) ?

[purpurniymstitel]

I'd give anything to rewatch Arcane w a french dub bc Silco speaking french tickles me in all ways and places possible at the same time

[dagonet]

Adieu les cons (Albert Dupontel, 2020)

[thealphabetter]

Charles de Gaulle Airport 1/22/22

[local-ground-apple]

Bonjour Mademoiselle~ 💘👢

rOoK c’eSt tOi, n’EsT pAs?

Bonjour~~

ça fait longtemps que j’ai pas parlé le français 😅😅 mais j’ai hâte de commencer mes études et de parler un peu plus!!!  Il faut que je révise mon français

Passez une bonne journée ou soirée💜🍎

[panelun]

J’ai fini la correction de mon roman.

Mais j’ai peur de l’envoyer maintenant. Outre le fait que nous sommes en période de confinement et que ce n’est surement pas indiqué pour, ma correctrice pro m’a dit qu'il faudrait peut-être le couper en deux tomes et que le début était trop long. 

Mes bêtas lecteurs et ma correctrice aiment beaucoup l’histoire et la manière dont elle est racontée, mais ça ne m’aide pas à trouver des passages inutiles à supprimer. Le début est justement essentiel car il pose toutes les bases. Si j’en enlève trop, la construction du récit deviendra complètement bancale. 

Ça doit être dur voir impossible de faire publier un roman de 600 pages d’une auteur inconnue. Je me demande si je ne devrais pas écrire un autre livre plus court, histoire de me faire un peu connaître avant de tenter de publier celui-là.