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Update on the status of WGP! This is the reason for the almost year long hiatus, but now that stuff has been worked out, expect the next chapter in.... Checks watch.... Two days. And its only getting delayed because "your au" is the first prompt for pnftober and this feels like a nice return to form. Genuinely I'll probably be doing a minimum of a chapter a month now, so I hope you guys are excited for that!
INLOVE WITH THIS EDGY BASTARD.
Meet my son Helena
okay this still makes me chuckle so im sticking it here
(the original)
In honor of The News
mirage tmnt on the mind once again
Anyway meet Eri
OPEN TO : m / f / nb. PLOT : in source. but ximena is a popstar, and was tricked by her dad to return to her hometown she hasn’t been in since she got famous because it’s just.. not her lifestyle anymore ( whether because it’s country esc or just super rugged is up to you ! ). CONNECTION : stranger, old best friend / crush / enemy / ex. anything !
“ you have GOT to be kidding me ! “ tone is equal parts exhaustion and irritability as eyes squint down below her. what exactly was she looking at? oh, just the chicken, or was it a rooster?, standing on top of her suitcase. isn’t sure exactly where she went wrong. was it demanding her father pull the car over, telling him she’ll walk back to the airport herself ― or was it wondering away from her suitcase while she tried to find service on her phone? either way, her hands fly forward, furrowing her brows at the animal. “ shoo, shoo ! ” ximena frantically waves her arms, only for it to continue it’s stare at her. exhaling loudly, the popstar stomps her foot. “ seriously ? you know, just because of this i’m about to include chicken back into my diet. i hope you’re happy about that. maybe i’ll write a song promoting fried chicken, huh !? ” hands place over her face to let out a loud groan, and it isn’t until the presence behind her is notice does she grit her teeth together. “ there’s someone behind me that just witnessed me arguing with a chicken, isn’t there? ”
