Pulled into a doc kicking and screaming and crying and here's 283748382219374 words bone apple tea

I saw your post and went 'I guess I am gonna post that addition to the ongoing thread, actually'

(Looks at my 1 hour attempt at fighting it from happening)

I was told by a dear friend when they were reading Cross My Heart (And Hope To Die) that my strength is in character writing and I think this is also true. I hang my plot on character shaped coat racks rather than the other way around and that's how I like it.

I love Grief. It encompasses so much and /gnaws on the bones like a starving wild dog

My current WIP is three kiddiebeans Having Some Identity Issues And They Aren't Equipped To Handle This. The potential or actual loss of something they've hung their sense of self on is now hurting them and where do they go? What do they do?

Anzu and Gosetsu are such a strong example of 'It's different love from what was had for another, but the other love we've had still aches but that's not my current partner's lack of giving and they love me anyways' and I could wax about it all day

Today we are having cons of quences

If they're not cowards they'd at least try (blooper reel fr)

It came to me in a vision granted by the great authority (that I had .2 seconds ago)

Imagining Bera as the pink catgirl-

Sometimes!!! You don't know until you gotta!!!!! They think it's none of your business!!!

Anyways, chewing on what I think about it rn.

I thought they meant 4k on the video but it was the volume my ears are gone

There isn't even like..previews running right now I'm convinced I'm in the wrong place

This fic would come together better if I swapped the structure around.

S i g h

my plans