Catch me inside, watching the Clone Wars and weeping gently...
I have GOT to stop getting invested in these characters.
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Catch me inside, watching the Clone Wars and weeping gently...
I have GOT to stop getting invested in these characters.
waste time on a masterpiece robert/aaron
GENRE: fluff, porn, soppiness, more porn WORDS: 14,780 SUMMARY: the ibiza honeymoon nobody asked for.
@robertsuggles is responsible. also sorry to mer who had to listen to me whine about this constantly.
“So where are you taking me, then?” Aaron asks, rooting around in his bag for his passport.
Robert’s driving, stretched out and languid even in a car, one hand on his thigh, the other on the steering wheel. “Nobody’s spoiled the surprise this time around?”
There’s a wry twist to Robert’s mouth, but Aaron feels momentarily guilty. He’s still gutted they never got to Vegas, but is sure whatever Robert’s got planned will make up for it. “Mum’s not blabbed, you know that.“
Robert brushes a hand through Aaron’s hair. His eyes flick to the road as the cars inch forward a little, but looks back as soon as they’ve crawled to a stop. “Clue: a holiday destination, you love it, I think it’s tacky.”
waste time on a masterpiece
alas, not a soul doth deign to answer the queries of mine
humidifier on blast and rain sounds playing to convince this headache that the rain’s started so it may leave me in peace
thinking about that episode where the doc’s in trouble/going to die and river calls out to everyone the doctor has ever helped and they ALL respond.
Your art is my favorite in the fandom 💚
*slaps u in the face with a copy of the hamilton musical script* stfu you dumbass (affectionate) your writing is absolutely WONDERFUL and it has an impact, okay? you matter in people’s lives. a pebble creates ripples in a lake.
here’s what your writing has done:
1. Made people write fanfic of YOUR fanfic
2. Created a whole mini fandom over a character you invented with multiple universes
3. Gotten *thousands* of views, so many kudos and comments
4. Helped someone (me) make one of the best friends he’s ever had (you)
5. Made so so many people happy
6. I can’t speak for others but I can say that your fanfic and your universes have helped distract me from the shit going on in my life, made me happier. Your imagination can create whole worlds, Ray, you can craft universes with your words that mean so much to so many people.
Anyways. Don’t listen to ur brain it can be a little shit sometimes. U are awesome and so is your writing and you have an impact!!
please punt me over the head with the hamilton script this might actually help bestie
thank you 🥺
oh yes that is correct! and they're all so very wonderful ❤️
technically speaking charlie and you did the heavy lifting for jon, but!! we'll take it :)
yeah. yeah that's. yeah. I guess sometimes the numbers start to lose meaning but you're right, and I'm thankful to every single reader I've ever had <3
OMG WE MET THROUGH DEAD BUT NOT GONE. pity party cancelled that was the best possible outcome for anything ever
I truly hope I did <33
that means like everything to me. I read fanfic for an escape when I was a kid, and to know it's come full circle is so special. also I'm crying a little but that's ok
I'm trying to ignore the whore it's just difficult because she controls my skeleton :(
but thank you, Aryan. I get very into my own head sometimes and everything I touch seems to rot. this really does help me a lot and I'm saving it with all the other kind messages I've collected over the months.
thank you ily <333
that moment when u listen to the cry of fear ost so many times u kno what's playing without even looking at the screen