ao3 crashed and the people are suffering
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ao3 crashed and the people are suffering
One would think that after a whole night of worship she would have enough. She never does and he doesn’t mind.
*SCREECHES INTO THE PILLOW*
I can't believe how anxious I can be about my writing one day and then another I'm like:
-> holy fuck i wrote this? ME? lil old me? highfive babes, we rock
I wake up everyday with no fanfics to read and want to kill myself
Writing future scenes for my fic because I feel a bit ill so drawing feels a little hard right now and
Man
I wanted to let Mr. Protagonist have one wholesome relationship in this thing
*writes the first time there's anything but friendship going on*
Nevermind this isn't wholesome everyone in this hellhole is a walking emotional problem what was I thinking
fear the did writer who has never left an unfinished WIP. They are gods among mortals
I have only two moods when it comes to reading:
highly intellectual, plot within plot within plot, phylosophycal questions about the meaning of life and universe, dark and thrilling story that makes you rethink your whole existence so far and leaves you feeling empty and unsignificant after you are done
angst, fluff, pwp, plot? What is plot? Kinktober prompts, AUs
There's no between
Me: Since my two persona fics have been regularly updated, I should go back and finish the chapter of my Promptis fic.
Me to me: Write angsty IgNoct
Random Lines: Arcann getting help for his sister
(This one is actually up, I just felt inordinately pleased with this bit. It starts with Koth saying why they should not help Vaylin (and, really, he kind of has a point), when this happens).
Before Theron or Lana could respond, to agree or otherwise, a deep, quiet voice ended the argument.
“I’m afraid”, it said, “we must insist.”