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[annawayne]

My Yellow Light in Your Soft Whispers

Chapter 13

I also love this chapter, so I hope you'll enjoy it, too <3

[annawayne]

My Yellow Light in Your Soft Whispers

Chapter 12

I really love this chapter (just like the next one), so I hope you'd enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it 🖤

[annawayne]

Today is an anniversary of my post-canon aruani fic🖤

I want to thank everyone whoever left their feedback, since it really means a lot to me T^T Thank you!

(If anyone is waiting, I'll come back to regular updates after the AA week, since my full attention now is for the event)

[annawayne]

New cover for my post-canon AruAni fic, My Yellow Light in Your Soft Whispers

[annawayne]

A new chapter of my My Yellow Light in Your Soft Whispers will deal a lot with Annie's past in Liberio, and I love to explore this side of her a lot, so here's a snippet:

Quiet as it’s kept, it was night again - draped in a laden, hazy hush, it pressured against the Liberio internment zone like a persuasive hand over a mouth that spoke too much: enough strength only for the brittle air to seep in a slow, creeping tide that slithered into the cracks of the thin walls, curling around bare feet and thin fingers with biting tickling before coiling into the corners of the room, waiting with breathless patience to flood it with the scent of damp earth and something stale, something old, as though time itself had rotted in the numbing cold.

Annie had grown up with the night like this; the stinging stillness had been her only lullaby for as long as she could remember - the aloof friend that never slept, loyal to their weird companionship that was bent beneath the weight of the observant and unseen eyes, pale and indifferent to Annie’s small world of four years of her life.

The night was always like this - frigid shape in the dark. Silent. Empty, despite the stars' blazing chorus, fluttered in infinite black tranquility that stretched its limbs and wrapped around every living soul in the Liberio internment zone that dared to breathe too loud. Head low, voice hidden behind the tightly pressed lips, the grey bandage on the left arm, don’t meet the gazes of others, especially with the Marleyan soldiers - these rules were simple for the daytime, but for the night, the stakes in this game always went up.

[annawayne]

Miss writing aruani, so for now will just reshare my two fics:

- 10 years post-Rumbling, angst, building trust and love

- 1920's angsty AU, with artist Annie and Armin as her muse, with them being traumatised and freaky

P.S. if there's anyone who waits for the updates, life is just really packed and not the best time for me, but I'm working on it and have intention to finish both of them, so these stories aren't abandoned and I'll be back with more regular updates, hopefully, soon🖤

[annawayne]

Hi Anna 🩷 wanted to know if u have any plans to update Yellow Light? I never commented but I really loved that fic 🩷🩷

Oh anon (⁠･ั⁠ω⁠･ั⁠)

(the fic in question)

You have no idea how much this ask means to me, truly, and how much it touched my heart!

First of all, thank you so much for letting me know that you enjoyed it. I won't lie, there were several reasons why this story (or another long fic of mine) wasn't updated, and one of them was because I had no idea if this story is read/interesting for people/someone waiting for it etc I love this story a lot, just like writing overall, of course; the lack of engagement wasn't the only reason, but still, it also took some part, I'll be honest. So thank YOU so much for letting me know you read it and that you're still waiting for the continuation T^T

Answering your question, YES!

Actually, now, I'm actively editing the 10 chapters that were already published and also working on the next chapters. I have a plan and I'm actively working on it :3 Fingers crossed, it all works out, but just so you know that I'm not slacking heh

Thank you once again, it made my whole day T^T I hope once it updates, you won't be disappointed!

[annawayne]

My Yellow Light in Your Soft Whispers

Chapter 10