#when i write

[paigeoforacle]

Little fun fact about me, I am genuinely the worst writer in human history.

ChatGPT does better than me, and I can prove it.

I have only ever finished one fanficfion. Read it and mock it to your heart's content. That is all it exists for.

Pamela: Mother Nature

Pamela: Mother Nature Synopsis: After being arrested by the Dark Knight, Poison Ivy begins to doubt the efficacy of her attacks, when City

[redring91]

Redring91 status update (20 March 2025):

Current progress of my Erik Lehnsherr appreciation work ‘No.200’ –

9,800 words and counting:

Prologue/s written

Act I – in progress (28%)

Current writing involves –

Surprise surprise, this chapter with someone NOT appreciating Erik is proving uncooperative to write.

Also, I am side-eyeing my past self with GREAT JUDGEMENT for dumping the notes about four consecutive chapters under one header, to sort out later. It is now later. WHY?

[salemlostsignal]

"You know Robin, from band!"

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No, realistically, these 2 probably know each other vaguely.

Something probably happened. Like: rhe only reason robin buckley new eddie other then just.. knowing him bc he may or may not be clinical, is because once Robin always went into the band room after school, grabbed her trumppet, and walked straight to the practice rooms. She spent almost an hour after school practicing per her teachers request. That's why the director always left his door open for her, so she could come in and practice.

Going along the hall of 3 practice rooms, she eyed the one at the end. She always used the one at the end, since it seemed farther from the rest of the school then the others. Which isnt, yknow, very accurate, but oh well. When she opened the door, there was little junior Eddie Munson smoking, staring at her like a deer caught in headlights. She was only a freshman at the time, also staring like a deer caught in headlights.

"Hey, buckley." He says, sitting up and adjusting himself, smiling. She wasn't popular, wasn't unique- she wasn't recognizable. But Eddie had seen her around long enough, heard her name in passing from a few of the band kids (Jeff, for instance) and her amazing trumpet playing (which wasn't always so great).

"Hey, munson."

And that was how they first met.

[the-sand-guardian]

Arial, 11pt, cornflower blue

[oswinsdolma]

i was going to have an early night and then i made a colour coded mindmap debating some basics for where camelot might be, but i haven't read any arthurian literature in ages so it's all based off wikipedia pages, memory and willpower.

[mister-warmth]

Staring at a picture of him so maybe I'll finish this chapter already C'MON BRAIN WORK

[bunnyhoney111]

so bc apparently i said something a little problematic……

every single character i write for, has and always will be, clearly over the age of 18 (and that doesn’t include child actors, i mean if the character is canonically a minor but a full grown ass adult irl, i dont write about characters whose actors are minors)

I AM 16

I AM ALLOWED TO FIND 16 YEAR OLD CHARACTERS ATTRACTIVE AND WRITE SMUT FOR THEM IF I SO CHOOSE.

goodnight, goodbye.