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sergeanttpoliteness · 8 months
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I feel like noir would love Johnny Cash music. The man in black has a lot of light/dark lyrics, and the overall style suits him imo. I feel like he would appreciate the vibe
sorry for answering two days late, nonnie! but you’re SO right for that.
similar to steve in winter soldier, i like to picture that noir would love to learn about pop culture/history/you name it post 1930s. he’d discover johnny cash and would learn his whole discography by heart. not to mention that noir most definitely has the most beautiful singing voice— are you kidding me????! i don’t know much about johnny cash, but are you telling me noir wouldn’t constantly be humming ring of fire? or that he wouldn’t relate to hurt? his new idol fr.
also… this is purely self-indulgent, but thoughts on swiftie!noir??? 🤭
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pinkmirth · 1 year
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What do you think Reiner and his s/o would argue about in a relationship? I can't imagine it would last long
BACK TALK, reiner braun !
SYNOPSIS — just a fluffy lil drabble about reiner wanting to take care of you. he doesn’t want to argue, but you’re just so stubborn…
CONTAINS — 1k words of . . . fluff, fem!reader (black coded), “girly-girl” reader, reiner feeds you, lowercase intended, just sappy stuff with this caring gentleman <3 (kinda sorta self indulgent!)
this is a tough one, nonnie…. only because maturity is reiner’s best attribute! picking a problem with you is the last thing this man wants to do, and he’s very slow to anger. you’re right about any disputes not lasting long! even if he tried, reiner can’t stay mad at you.
the most that could happen between you and him are petty squabbles about preferences, something dumb like waffles over pancakes! the pair of you ultimately laugh it off and end up cuddling once all is said and done. It’s hard to envision a topic that could stir such a reaction from him to the point where he’s arguing with you. i think the only thing that would get him going back and forth in an “argument” is if he’s worried about you, but you decide to be stubborn with him.
for instance, you’re tired and have been studying all day, and he just wants you to allow yourself to relax. but! you’re persistent on finishing up your assignments. he’d probably grow upset and insist that you deserve a break . . . (veryyy self indulgent ‘cause i’ve been studying for a gajillion tests lately!)
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dull thuds of reiner’s heavy footsteps upon carpet announce his entrance into your room. he strolls around your cozy little home-desk, the one he helped you build a couple months back when the school semester first began. it’s adorned in sanrio stickers galore and polaroid pictures of you and him, nostalgic square photos secured with baby-pink thumbtacks. reiner circles you with a brooding silence, flitting his eyes from the slideshow on your laptop screen to your scribbled notes. you feel him linger behind your chair, but opt on saying nothing.
“baby, c’mon…” reiner calls out, his tone borderline pleading, “you’ve been here for hours.” from behind your seat, he inches in until he’s close enough to rest his weighty hands on your stiffened shoulders. reiner’s warm palms rub along the junction of your neck. it’s helping— he can see it in the way your body slackens in your swivel chair.
“i gotta prep for tomorrow’s test,” his touch brings you to release a lax hum, but you don’t allow yourself to dwell on it for long. the fleeting moment of bliss he provides ends too soon, as you smooth out your oversized baby-pink tee-shirt and begin to refocus on your work.
“have you eaten?” he asks. the shake of your head brings about his frown. you could surely get your work done without depriving yourself of basic needs… all he wants is for you to be well taken care of. “no, not yet.” you spare him a glance before looking back over your laptop.
reiner’s hand shoots out, grabbing your chair and turning you halfway-round to face him. the closeness of his face to yours makes it seem like the perfect opportunity to press your lips to his and linger there for a while. instead, you remain still, choosing a safer route by stealing glances of his handsome attributes. your eyes run across his prominent collarbone peeking through his low-neck sweatshirt, the slight clench of his firm jaw, most especially the raw concern swimming in his honey-golden eyes. “why not?” reiner questions, with his brows drawn tight in worry. you whirl back around, for the sake of your own resolve.
“because i’m studying, reiner.”
“no, you’re cramming.” he corrects. reiner can read you like a damn storybook; it’s almost as though he knows you more than his very own self. “at least i’m drinking water,” you raise a bottle from your desk for emphasis. water sloshes in the cylindrical confines as you set it back down, “happy?”
reiner rolls his tongue and prods at his inner cheek. he decides to pay no mind to your little attitude. “water’s fine, but you need food.”
“a meal would be too heavy for me... i’d probably end up falling asleep.” you haphazardly shoo his suggestion, scribbling bullet points onto your notebook.
“so a snack would be better, then? your favorite fruit is in the fridge downstairs.” reiner turns on his heel, intent on coming back with a bowl of nicely-cut strawberries and mangoes. you reach out, clasping onto him forearm before he zips out of your room and descends the flight of stairs. “it’s okay, reiner.” you assure. the ends of your manicured nails ghost his wrist.
“is it really? ‘cause it’s hard to believe that you don’t want me to get anything at all.” he quirks up a thin brow as he says it. reiner knows just how much you need his support— you’re simply choosing to act like you don’t.
“i’ll get somethin’ to eat later, i promise.” with the twirl of your ballpoint-pen, you’re back to writing. this is his third time checking up on you, and you give him the same answer with every visit. all this stubbornness has gone on long enough.
“you may be busy, but you’re also tired.” he's quick to snatch the pen from your hands, right in the middle of you scrawling a sentence onto lined paper. “hey! reiner, give it—”
“nuh-uh. stop bein’ difficult about it.” he plants a large hand onto the back of your macbook and shuts it closed. you do an over-exaggerated huff, make a pout, throw in a bratty eye roll— he doesn’t care for it. what you need is to allow him take care of you. he can’t let his darling work herself to death, now can he? not in a literal sense, but he wouldn’t forgive himself for allowing this to continue.
“i’ll be right back, okay? and for the love of god, don’t open that goddamn laptop.” he makes his leave. you hear the faint hum of a microwave. it doesn’t take long for him to return, with a steaming plate of food in hand. reiner takes joy in replacing that stupid notebook of yours with the reheated dinner that he cooked up for you over an hour ago.
he pulls up a seat, scoots in close, and brings a hot forkful up to your mouth. “don’t argue. just eat, baby.”
this sly man knows that it’s your favorite food. you have no energy left to brush him off. finally, you give in. with a soft ‘ah’, you allow reiner to feed you. there’s a satisfied gleam in his eye as he stuffs your mouth with bite after bite.
“it’s good?” he softly asks. you cover your mouth while chewing, giving him a sheepish nod. “mm-hm.”
“you feel better, don’t you?” reiner nudges your shoulder with his broader one. you don’t try to fight the smile overtaking your lips. “i do…” you relent, looping your arms around his neck. he firmly hugs you in one arm, and uses his unoccupied hand to hold onto the ceramic plate. over half of the food’s gone.
he hears your quiet, sincere ‘thank you’ murmured into his chest, feels your frame relax against his. “good.” reiner sighs into your hair. he wants you to put yourself first, every single time. “that’s good.”
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nandorfucks · 1 year
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Happy Woman's Day to Nadja exclusively!
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yearningaces · 3 months
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i can just imagine lil human falling asleep on Ofius's hand and he wont move
absoluty not
content to watch the human cuddle againts his pulse point, or wrapping their arms around his thumb like cuddling with a pillow
akin to an owner with their cat, did the cat fall asleep on ur lap? welp thats ur life now, dont dare move, enjoy it
You have him down character wise 100% cause he will sooner chop his arm off to let his lil human sleep peacefully than risk waking them up
Though for an out of vibe statement, Ofius is the first character of mine that comes to mind that would so willingly submit to self mutilation for his partner. Not saying no one else would but he wouldn't even give himself a half second to hesitate before tearing into his own body. So enjoy that...
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Ofius stares down at you, his expression unchanging from the endeared gaze he's has on you for the last hour and half.
His hand was splayed upright on the table, stretched out slightly for his comfort originally when you wandered over, sat in his palm, and as if the weight of the earth held him down he hasn't moved since.
Originally, you'd sat in his palm, leaning into the gentle touch of his fingers that so carefully curled up to hold you as best as Ofius could. His head resting in his free hand as he watched you, and talked on and on about a new idea you had, something that always delighted the giant to hear.
But eventually you laid back while conversing, and then you were curling up, closing your eyes.... Now you'd been fast asleep for some time, gripping onto the base of his thumb while resting your head against that part of his palm as it was the softest with the most give.
Ofius wondered if you could feel his heartbeat. The thought soothing his own heart. He just watched you.
Was his arm numb? Yes. Was it growing uncomfortable? For the last half hour. Did he have any plans on moving you? He'd sooner die, actually.
The giant only let out a quiet sigh, a small smile on his face as he tried to maneuver himself without moving the hand you're sleeping on, and rest his head on his free arm. Settling down right next to where you are so he can hear the faintest rhythm of a human heartbeat slowly sleeping away.
As long as you were comfortable, Ofius could find comfort and settle in for the night. He has a feeling you'd be asleep until sunrise at least anyway, so he looked over to you, admiring and taking in your precious appearance one more time before closing his eyes to sleep and bidding you an almost silent,
"Goodnight, little love."
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chrollohearttags · 3 months
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OKAY NOW I AM PISSED! now @wakashawty/prncessrindou has deactivated her acc. this is actually heartbreaking to see so many talented black writers leave off of drama and simply just for being black
and if we’re being honest, it’s only going to keep happening. We literally cannot exist in peace in fandom because every time we turn around, someone is being god awful to us and it’s dismissed. To be clear, it’s not ‘drama’, it’s blatant racism and it obviously doesn’t matter as long as it happens to black people bc it’s always seen as some quirky joke. Like damn, maybe we just wanna write and simp too but nobody cares about our feelings. We get sent hate, told to die and that we’re everything but a child of god and we’re expected to just churn out works like it’s business per usual!
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lovecolibri · 9 days
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I feel like oliver is doing this to lead us on bc they won't do buddie anymore bc they replaced it with a cheap version and Ryan doesn't want to be gay on TV and what the fuck am I supposed to do with this info???? How do we take revenge on fox
Okay. Here's the thing. I don't have ANY room for negatively because I'm too busy celebrating being fucking RIGHT. And so normally I would ignore this or try to placate but the thing we are NOT going to do, is put words in Ryan's, namer of the Buddie ship, mouth. I believe he's already played a gay character before in a movie or something? And with Oliver out here flat out saying FOX shut down a storyline "a couple years ago" which is around the shooting that was filmed in Lovers Framing and so romantically coded?? Yeah, I refuse to let people spread misinformation and try and lay this at Ryan's feet when we all Been Knew it was a FOX call.
Also, they literally set Tommy up just like every other LI Buck has had! He falls into something unexpectedly, he makes a mistake off the bat, ye doubles down because his childhood trauma kicks in and he panics about being left. 🤷🏻‍♀️ Tommy is sweet, and might be here for a few more episodes, and might even stick around in some capacity if the audience likes him (Josh as a character eternally looking for love would be an easy way for the show to keep Lou on and accessible if needed), but there is NO WAY Oliver "I'm always careful what I say because I know people will read into it and I don't want to be accused of baiting" is just stringing people along.
I'm absolutely not saying you need to fully board the clown car, I totally get needing to manage your expectations for your own mental health and wellbeing. But in managing your expectations, don't go so far that you suck ALL the joy out of the information out there by catastrophizing worst-case scenarios in order to feel miserable instead of excited. You gotta find some middle ground in there.
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samcky · 1 year
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Anon requested: bucky looking at sam—all heart eyes and so in love it's physically painful to witness
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nalyra-dreaming · 7 months
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Do you think Armand and Louis will have a sexual relationship in s2 or just trough blood exchange as in the books?
God no, not just blood, I hope they fuck nasty.
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anantaru · 1 year
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I've seen/heard many ppl, fics, etc saying alhaitham is a dom. But, and just hear me out, what if he's a sub? Idk why but big men who are actually very subby makes me go wild, he's definitely very obedient and gets off on his partner's pleasure. I'm blushing like a whore thinking about it
i can totally see al-haitham as a subby baby <3 he thinks your teasing won‘t do much to him, why would it in the first place? normally it was him taunting you so why was it so difficult all of a sudden to keep his cool? He‘s catching his lower lip in between his teeth now as you played with his stiff cock, slicking your tongue around his flushed tip but never taking him in fully, slowly and controlled, it was driving him insane. Once he spotted you play with yourself— having your fingers deep inside your sobbing pussy, he couldn‘t hold back the next couple of groans and higher pitched moans. His voice was breaking through each and every sound that welled out of his throat, his cheeks flashing a bright red as he cried out your name, roughly scrunching his eyes together as the first tear— out of many, slipped past his strong hold, but at this point al-haitham didn‘t care, he‘s so tired and drunk off your love, he needed you now! <3
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fatuismooches · 1 year
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I DON'T REMEMBER IF I REPLIED OR NOT BUT HERES A REPLY ANW OMG U BREAK MY HEART SO WELL AAASHHA sorry if I've already said smth so this makes it a double reply ANW dottore angst gets me so hard but I don't hate myself that much so an accompanyinh fluff I'd like to add is like imagine reader is reallyyyy good at chess cus they're established as smart by being in the akademiya and now since you can't rlly do anth all day you challenge the clones to chess often so anw one day dot is just coming as you win a game against one of the clones for the third time in a row and you challenge him to a game and he's so convinced he'll win he deliberates going easy on you and- wait what the fuck why are you so good
also you are quickly becoming my fav creator to interact wit :( 💗
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I HAD THE BIGGEST SMILE READING THIS IT'S SO CUTE- I NEED TO WRITE A LIL SOMETHING YOU'RE SO BIG BRAINED...!
Since your illness prevented you from training your body more than you like, you made your best effort to train your mind instead. You deemed your mind as very important, as the loneliness of it all often weighed down on you more than you liked. So you made sure to keep yourself occupied as much as you could, to try and prevent any negative thoughts from creeping up. And well, you found it to be quite rewarding. There was one time when the clones were struggling with an experiment for quite a while and were reluctant to inform Prime. So you asked them to let you take a look at the notes and everything along those lines. Admittedly, it reminded you of when you researched with your lover back at the Akademiya, so you accidentally got too into it, scribbling all of your thoughts and a possible answer to the problems. The clones were rather shocked when you turned out to be right.
But your favorite activity by far was chess. The brain teaser was highly favored by those at the Akademiya, and for good reason too. It was a great way to challenge yourself and get your mind working, and the best part? You could sit down comfortably and only move your hand, and enjoy the rather handsome view of a segment's face laced with confusion.
The clones were almost always happy to indulge your wishes, sometimes even fighting over who got to fulfill them. So after you absentmindedly mentioned wanting to play chess, the next day the game was set up in the lab, ready for use. Needless to say, you were quite elated. You had itched for the chance to play again. And of course, your only opponents were the multitude of your lovely segments.
The segments do love you. It is only natural that their creator’s love for you extends to them as well. So they gladly play along with your little game of chess, but they won’t do it too seriously; after all they wouldn’t want to hurt- wait, how did you already beat him?! For all of their wisdom and knowledge, they are baffled when they are taken out that quickly.
It eventually gets to the point where you have a little group of clones watching you battle another. It’s quite endearing to see them hover over you like that, trying to guess what move you’ll play next. But the true fun comes when Zandik appears. There are times where sometimes you do not see him for a few days, but that’s alright. The time spent afterwards always feels the best, and this is one such time. He is unaware of the little show you’ve been putting on, so you gleefully invite him to play you in a game of chess.
He accepts of course. Admittedly, it had been a while since he played, having only laid eyes on the chessboard in which the Gnoses were pieces. And of course, he has the same mentality as his clones - he’ll go easy on his darling, you’re his after all. He knows his genius is incomparable so- wait… you beat him? Since when did you become so good? You must tell him all the details now, he wants to know your thought process and the strategy’s name and how the other matches went and-
You shut him up with a kiss and invite him for some more chess games in your shared bedroom.
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pedrohub · 11 months
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Calling it now…Pedro will win an Oscar one day
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flowercrowngods · 3 months
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Eddie: rambling about lotr even tho he knows that only one (1) other person will understand those references
Eddie “i may be unusual to you but I have fun” Munson
Eddie “i love my uncle” Munson
I adore him muchly but he is not normal. And most of the time in s4 he isn't even hinged (adoringly)! My sweet little sad wet blorbo :3
!!!! you know it !!! and that’s exactly what i love about him, that’s why writing his pov is so refreshing because he’ll go off on tangents and he’ll see things in different ways and he’ll be dramatic and get all up in that crazy fast little head of his!!!
(and also all of what you said is also what makes him so tragic and so lonely if you choose that angle. eddie “i was failed by the system” munson, eddie “i do not conform so you label me as evil and wrong” munson, etc etc i could ramble forever)
i love him so much. that boy has no game at all, he’s empathetic to all hells and loves to entertain but he can’t read a fucking room and he has the wrong kind of smarts and so many of them, too, and just ugh. what a weird weird man. i never stood a fucking chance 🙏🤍
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pinkmirth · 1 month
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papa reiner is too fine, like i need him to bend me over n bruise my cervix. need to be turned into a boston cream donut by him. need him to pump his broad hips, driving them against me while he moans n whispers, chuckling quietly as he thrusts deeper into my swollen, wet folds, using my body for hours on end
nodding my head vigorously! me along with every fiber in my being agrees. need that man in twelve different ways >.<
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itoshi-s · 1 year
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ok ok so im a huge huge fan of alexis ness bc hes so!! ><
just going to dump a little of my ness thoughts here/// cw: dom! reader, power dynamics, mentions of the word 'dog' mentions of safewords
ness is so, so, loyal. he obeys commands to the point it's almost unsettling. one might compare him to a dog. after all, alexis ness would gladly follow your every whim, just to be called something along the lines of 'good boy' , or 'your loyal dog'. and of course, ness surely knows better than to disobey his owner-- right?
"s-sorry! 'm so sorry-" a disheveled ness babbles out semi-coherent words. however, they were cut just a bit short from the harsh jerk of his collar. in fact, the collar was his most prized possession. it was soft magenta in color, with his name sewn onto the leather material. when he'd received it, ness had been ecstatic to use it in the bedroom with you. he was so excited for you to gently kiss the nape of his neck, while whispering soft praises into his ears. oh, how wrong he was. instead, ness was dragged around with said collar, much to his surprise. you would use the leash strung to his collar to jerk his face up, all while barking out commands, such as 'look at me, slut.' and of course, who would he had been to disobey? ness would've been fine with anything you'd give him; in fact, he'd gladly accept it. but as you keep declining his orgasm every single time, he can't help but begin to tear apart at the seams. tears dribbled down his cheeks, as he silently pleaded you to let him cum. a strained whimper escaped his lips, before he'd realized his mistake. "what did i tell you about speaking, alexis? god, i can't believe i have to deal with a mutt like you." disdain oozed out of your cold words. ness couldn't bear to look up at your face. "and what did i say about looking at me? you're to look me in the eyes. had i not stated that earlier?" in a fit of frustration, you ditch his collar and entangle your fingers into his soft hair, before swiftly pulling up. with no other choice, ness had locked eyes with you. suddenly, your hands traveled to his slender waist, before scooping him up into your lap. your fingers trail down from his chest, wandering dangerously close to his thighs. and that's when you decide to strike. your lips clasped onto his cherry-red nipples, while your hands began to furiously fist his cock. if he hasn't been already, ness is a complete mess. unfiltered, almost whorish moans leave his mouth, as you continue to deliver pleasure after pleasure onto his body. and soon, ness can feel a tight knot begin to form in his lower stomach. "pleash- ah! i'm cumming-!" ness practically screams. he can feel sparks course through his entire body. you hum against his now over-sensitive nipple, before flipping ness over. your sweet little dog seems dumbed down to the point he can't even speak. it's so endearing, seeing his glazed over eyes. but right after ness cums, you started to slowly pick up the pace again on the poor baby's cock, the tip now an angry red. "wait- hah- 'just came! p-please, ah-" ness starts to spasm, flailing his arms about in a pathetic attempt to get you to stop overstimulating him. but his words were halted from the sudden grip your hands had over his throat. "fucking slut. do you ever shut up? you think i care about how sensitive you are? if you're not going to use the safeword, you're taking everything i give you. go on, thank me." you scoff at ness. he's so overstimulated it's almost pitiful. you'd feel bad for him, were it not for the fact that you knew how much of a whore your cute little pet was. "…thank you." ness chokes out. "what was that? i couldn't hear you." you squeeze his cock just a bit tighter, drawing out a yelp from the soccer player. "th-thank you- ah- for letting me cum!" the poor boy screams before cumming again. ness almost collapses onto the soft sheets in that moment, but a steady pair of arms catch him just in time. one hand unclasps the collar from the back of his neck. "you did so well for me, sweetheart." you coo at ness, who laps up all the praise happily. "come on-- let's go get you cleaned up, hey?"
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sorry i got carried away bc i love this skrunkly man <3
UH OHHHHH :((((( PLEASE he's so sub coded it's literally INSANE. LIVES for all the praise </3 loyal as a dog - so it only makes sense you make him your good little pup !!!!! PLS the overstimulation too SOBS HE'S SO PRETTY........ dark curls falling into his eyes and u brush them away with your hand </3 cause he has to keep his eyes on you at all times. otherwise you've just gotta start all over 👀
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carpedzem · 10 months
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There's something truly beautiful in the fandom that spent weeks telling us how much better they and their ccs treat Bad compared to his time on the dsmp managing to piss him off to an extent the dsmp never did
HE SURVIVED PRIME PATH DISCOURSE i thought im not going to survive that. and yet this broke him
By the end of this i hope someone will make the most beautiful dont stop the party edit
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lilacevans · 3 months
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would have thought you would have the first chapter written before teasing anything. you got us all hyped up for nothing. i don’t think anyone was expecting to wait this long and now some of us are interested anymore and you’ll lose more the longer you take. just food for thought.
are— are you taking the piss?
genuine question…
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