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heyyyy i saw you rereblogged the post soooo. if you’re doing wip wednesday i would love a p for the early days cmad and a i for take a hit, baby breathe :))
(wip wednesday)
hellOOOO pookie thank you for sending an ask <3 <3
P: PROGRESS! Tell us about your progress, or what you're looking forward to/struggling with!
for saints and ghosts: so!! haha. this fic is a labor of love. i have carried around a tpb of UTRH with the same deidcation as a little old baptist woman carrying around a king james bible while writing this thing. i don't need this to be a 1:1 retelling of utrh -- in fact, considering it's sofia POV, it's so much better if it isn't. she isn't jason's owner and she's really only invested in him early on as far as he is useful to her business directly, as much a defensive tactic as it is opportunist.
but god i have been getting ulcers trying to pace it appropriately!! which. you would think would be easy, considering utrh already has a timeline laid out for it. 99% of this fic is just a slew of sofia-centric conversations. the nature of the discussions and how the characters interact with one another shifts, so gradually, in between each one, and i want to make sure i'm not creating something that's like. "man. why are they working together. why the hell isn't jason just killing sofia or vice versa (the answer to the latter is, well, she Certainly Fucking Tried, but here we are)" but still appropiately conveying that uneasy bridge of connection, where they can acknowledge that this partnership is going to be mutually beneficial as long as nobody jumps the gun. alas. the chronic overthinking of it all. <3
I: IN! Post a snippet of the middle of a sentence or part of the inside of a paragraph.
ohhhhh i suppose..... (shaking chum into the water) nightwatchers come get y'all fuckin food
FREAK IT. Old art time.... oc x canon. Sigh
i miss when i first moved onto campus and my body was in dissociation mode so bad so often tht i started having delusions of sephiroth living in my head<3 i miss him come back fuck plz.