heya; bit off more than I can chew with these events and a second job
So just a little update; I'm Pausing all my work for whumptober and Sabine week 😔 I've burnt myself out a little too close to the sun y'know
I have every hope to return to these fics and I do still have notes for each prompt and each day that I'm excited to work on, I just physically don't think I'll be able to get to them and release on these exact dates for my own mental health; Hopefully I'll have all the fics done soon, but I have 40 fics on the to do list between all of these events right now... Please know that I'm trying So Hard and I'm not giving up on them, It's just going to take me longer than I wanted to get them out
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i have so many social events this weekend and i am just not ready😂😭
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Cringetober post will probably be a day late sometimes. I can’t always do them before its late and they perform way better if I post them in the morning or afternoon.
Sorry to all of my followers who actually care. Especially You. You know who you are :)
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Wip Wednesday - zelink week
I have plans to do the whole zelink week this year, and with a multi-chapter story nonetheless. It's going to be OoT zelink with a middle-aged Zelda stepping down from the throne on a mission to search for Link who never came back to the castle. (Child timeline, obviously) Tiny snippet only because I just started this week.
One Last Look
"It's about him, right?"
Zelda's breath stuttered and she couldn't bring herself to meet Impa's eyes. She didn't need to, Impa knew anyway. She always did. Even lying to a mirror was more effective and Zelda had enough experience for two lifespans in that.
"I don't," she began, breathing through the inevitable sting of guilt in her chest, "I don't owe Hyrule anything." The next words were quiet. "Not anymore."
Impa's eyes rested heavily on her. Zelda didn't bother to read her gaze. Nothing and nobody would convince her to stray from her goal — she had made the decision to talk to him one more time decades ago. She would not falter.
Not now.
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"it's ok if you were upset, i was harsh"
if you know that, why aren't you also apologizing?
you recognize that your behavior was clearly harmful and that i'm taking space and time from you, and you aren't apologizing.
like. ik i should also respond "yes, you did upset me" but the entire conversation we were having was on the subject of how I'm not being listened to by those who are close to me. and DURING said conversation, you weren't listening to me.
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I haven't read any fics since October and my tbr is overflowing… I'm sorry to everyone who has tagged me in stuff over the last month, but I'm really trying so hard to finish about bunch of WIPs that have deadlines, which means all reading has been shoved aside to make time for writing. (And stuff has gotten really chaotic irl again, which means I have even less time for indulgences like fanfic.)
I know I don' t need to apologize for not reading something as soon as it's published - I would never make demands of my own readers, like expecting them to drop everything when I post something - but I still feel super guilty, like I haven't been supporting my favorite writers. So I just wanted to put this out there - I promise I'll read soon, but I need to focus on my own fics for a while! 💕
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How emotional were you seeing the mural? I would love to see it someday.
Extremely. 😭😭. I actually went twice. It was really crowded the first day (they were getting ready for an event, so there were people and trucks everywhere), so while we were able to get close, I didn’t feel like I could really feel it the way I wanted. So I went back alone the next morning. It was raining, and the park across the water was empty. Maybe this is embarrassing, idk, but I spent like an hour there, leaning against the wall with an umbrella, talking to him and just being stupidly emotional.
Robbe and Sander got me through some really shitty times in my life. I don’t know what I would have done without them. I can’t even imagine, and that’s probably why I can’t let go. And will never fully let go of them.
I’m so grateful I got to see it, and I still can’t believe I did. I live on the other side of the world, so I never thought I’d get there. Never. I hope you get the opportunity some day. It’s still there after 3.5 years, and another graffiti on a neighboring wall has been there longer. There’s hope!! 💖💖💖💖
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I'm curious. what job would you do if money was no object (you just automatically had an income you could live comfortably on)? including work like volunteering, studying etc. please share in the tags :)
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