I think i actually ate this tf up
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I think i actually ate this tf up
I wanted to express my sincere thanks to everyone who has been there for me today, loving me, my work, and my creativity. I've been bullied online by people I didn't do anything to, and they've picked on me for trivial reasons just for the fun of it... and it was really bad. But you've all filled me with love, and thanks to you, I've found the strength to move on. Is my story banal? Okay, don't read it. Are my characters predictable? Avoid reading it. Does my layout suck? (This was the number one accusation) Okay, it's true, but there are worse things out there, and if you want a better layout, I have the same work on A03, where I can be more polished. These are the accusations leveled at me. Just these little inertia. Not my poor knowledge of English, which is why I'm working incredibly hard day after day. But for this reason. But I will write. I will write and write again. I won't give up just because there are people who criticize for the sake of it. I'll block. If you don't like Henry Creel, feel free to block my account. If my story bothers you because it sucks, feel free to block my account. If you don't want to see me go out anymore, the same rule always applies. Go ahead and block me. I'm moving on. For me. And for the people who have filled me with love and affection both privately and otherwise. I adore you all guys! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
I'm getting tempted to go back to being a passive spectator... and not write anymore... they're making me lose the desire and I wonder if there's any point in continuing... but if I give up... I give up. 🥲😔😔😔 I'm not finishing this fan fiction and I will never start the fan fiction inspired by TFS (unless I write it on a personal level by stealing a notebook from my younger sister since another sister of mine had the great idea of giving our computer to a friend of hers... and never went back...😒🤦♀️ that was a really good idea... so I'll write that one anyway I think.. just steal a notebook🤣😅😔)
but it's not a decision yet...
Obviously, if I were to make this decision, I'd be a good person... and I'll give a summary of the ideas I had for this fan fiction, obviously. I'm not disappearing into thin air like that. Nothing happens for the ones I'm posting on A03; those are finished, and the established schedule remains the same until the end of publication.
Since I'm at a standstill, I'm writing the chapter normally... but I'll decide whether to publish it in a few days...or not.
In the meantime, I've already gotten the notebook for TFS, I don't care if there were any math exercises that needed to be done.
Anyway, thanks for the kind words of support, both private and public. ❤️🌹🫂 I love you!
Kindness is free — two was not and he was turned into a one man show, on my clock.
Behave yourselves. It’s my job to punish you 🕷️
Please, if you want to give me advice, be kind! That's all... if you don't like my work, the content, how it's structured, how it's written, you can write: "Please couldn't you ... (the advice)" don't attack me. I don't think it's polite. Constructive advice? Yes, it's welcome. Attack me? No. Don't like it? Do you have any complaints about how I write or lay out? Scroll down, thanks. * If you want a better layout, go to a03. * In any case, I will block anyone who attacks me.
Part 23
Tag NSFW /18+Physical altercation. False accusations. Defamation. Bullying by a minor character in the 1950s. Sexual fantasy. Forbidden relationship.
Henry hated teacher meetings with all his heart. Aside from Joyce and Bob, with whom he had a superficial relationship, the others were unbearable. He'd never been good at interpersonal relationships. Only with Patty had he let himself go, opened up. But with everyone else... he was a complete disaster, and it mattered little that he was now a history teacher. Talking to students? He was ok . Talking to colleagues? Below freezing. Unclassifiable. But they were mandatory meetings that couldn't be avoided. Now they were there, talking about the school's worrying cases. Billy. Eddie. A certain Kol. His brother Klaus. Antea. And you. You too were listed among the worrying cases, even though there was no longer any reason to be. Many of the students listed didn't show up for class. They didn't study. They gave rude answers. They sold drugs or caused havoc. You weren't on the level of guys like Kol. You were polite now, almost shy, and if you didn't study... "Y/N has improved a lot lately. She has excellent grades in my subject and also in Bob and Joyce's. She's polite and hasn't caused the slightest problem," Henry says in your defense with a calm voice. That's when Tanner explodes. "She's not good in mine, nor in Potter's!" Henry lowers his voice, something he learned from Brenner over the years. If you want to intimidate, don't shout. "That's a personal shortcoming, you can't be good everywhere. Besides, if she doesn't do her homework, it's also my stepfather's fault. But I spoke to him on the phone. Y/N will have time to do her homework during her hospitalization," he says coldly. Tanner snorts. "A hospitalization. That girl needs a cultural transfusion! She knows practically nothing! How long will this ridiculous pantomime last?" Henry loses patience. He wants to take that little man and slam him against the wall and make him take back every single insult he's ever dared to make, but he can't. He's your teacher, not your boyfriend. He has no rights over you. "As much as Brenner deems appropriate," he concludes coldly. "Do you by any chance want to go against a scientific luminary like my father?" he retorts. Tanner remains silent, why not? No teacher can go against Brenner. That's when Potter speaks up. "But her behavior is irresponsible. She never does her homework and she doesn't pay attention," he says, just to retort. Henry looks at him coldly.
Part 22
Tag NSFW/18+ Stalking. Dominant male. Drug use. Drug problems. Emotional manipulation. Hallucinations.
Jane puts a hand on your shoulder, bringing you back to reality even as you feel your heart beating wildly. Her candy scent anchors you to the here and now. "Y/N, are you okay? Y/N?" Jane asks uncertainly. You notice the whole group looking at you. You quickly hide the letter in your bag, then smile. "It was just a letter from my ex," you make up. Then you decide to make up an absurd story. You had an oppressive ex and you decided to cut it out. It didn't go well for him, and he still sends a few messages sometimes. He almost true until Lucas looks at you in surprise. "But isn't he supposed to be in Miami? How can he send you letters all the way here?" You lie . "He's the son of a tycoon, he has the means to do it now... who wants to play with me? Dustin?" you suggest, pulling the most enthusiastic boy in the group aside, but the boy looks at you uncertainly. "Well, yes... come on, yes," he says. "Not for you." but because it's clear as day that you have something to hide and the boys' intuition just had a more interesting story to be analyzed than flower-shaped monsters.You try to play and have fun as if nothing happened, but your evening is undoubtedly ruined. You smile, you joke, you eat McDonald's, but everything is fake, staged. Who sent the letter? What secret was it referring to? The stupid feelings you have for your professor? What happened in Miami? And who's behind this? Billy? Krissy? Max? Brenner himself? Or maybe Dr. Kay? Is it all some kind of test? Your head is exploding. If it's about Henry, many people might have understood what you're feeling. Max even heard you. If it's some kind of test to push you psychologically to the limit, perhaps it was concocted by Brenner himself or Dr. Kay, even if you're no longer under her clutches. You'd be no stranger to emotional manipulation. Dr. Kay loved playing these psychological games. Giving you the idea of being able to escape. Giving you false allies who always betrayed you. Even your Dad thought it was too impactful. You go to the bathroom and after tearing the note into pieces, you throw it down the drain. You don't know the handwriting, but that doesn't mean anything. If it was Brenner's, a nurse could have written it. No more evidence. You wash your hands several times to remove any traces of that contaminated piece of paper. That's when Eddie comes in. "It's the girls' bathroom," you say neutrally. Eddie doesn't smile. "I know. I wanted to talk to you, y/n. What you're doing is wrong. You should talk to someone about this." The world stops. Eddie? Is that Eddie, the nice, theatrical Eddie behind the threatening note? So it was referring to Professor Creel? "There was no need to threaten me, Eddie. I... I have a crush on my professor, but we're not lovers. We're not doing anything wrong at all. It's my fantasy. But you could have done you better than this ,talk to me, don't send me a note." you accuse him. Eddie looks at you, astonished.
So, as I was writing a new Viper chapter, I decided to combine my ideas for chapters 9 & 10 into one longer chapter that going to take me an extended amount of time to write. But I am SO SO SO excited for you guys to read it when its out, its going to be incredible and I've been looking forward to writing it for ages.
In the meantime here's a snippet from the new chapter to keep you guys fed:
Possessive Henry ohhhhh man here we come...
#HenryCreelHatesMisogyny