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xclevername · 5 months
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Happy Holidays from our favorite object show hosts! 🎄🎁
LEFT -> RIGHT · Rose, Weed [Thing-A-Thon] · 4, X [BFB] · 2 [TPOT] · Sour Candy [Horror House] · MePhone4, Floory, MePad, Toilet [Inanimate Insanity]
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chainofclovers · 28 days
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I'm curious: How do you perceive kudos? As the person whom you reblogged put it, I have comment anxiety, so I often stay silent. But kudos ... when I press that button I do so because I found the writing excellent, the story wonderfully crafted, it made me feel feelings (happy, sad, or everything in between), I thought about it for days/weeks after, etc. Do they mean the same to you as a recipient?
Hi anon! It makes me happy to see my email with kudos I received during the prior day, and I love seeing familiar usernames, kudos from friends, kudos from people whose usernames are entirely unfamiliar to me, kudos from one person on multiple stories. I don't believe I am owed comments or that anyone is owed comments, and it means a lot when someone takes the time to read one of my stories. That little gesture of pressing that kudos button is always appreciated.
But no, kudos don't mean the same thing to me as a comment does. Not because kudos isn't great, but because a comment feels so personal, like a gift. It's an immediate endorphin rush to read even a very short comment expressing what someone felt about a story. As a writer, nothing really beats someone taking the time to leave some written thoughts on my work. Whether it's a single line or a multi-paragraph deep dive, a comment notification makes my heart beat faster, simply put.
(And I'll add that I know that as a commenter, I sometimes leave those long multi-paragraph deep dives out of sheer enthusiasm. Other times, my comments are much shorter. I try not to get too in my head about that, hoping that authors appreciate a comment regardless of what kind of time I have. Also, the length of my own comments is NEVER something I'd want people reading my work to feel self-conscious about when choosing what to say about my stories...I love all comments, short and long, general and detailed!)
Some people are just not into leaving comments, and that's okay. I would never want leaving me a comment to feel like a chore, and as I said before, no one creating anything is owed a particular type of feedback. But since you said you have comment anxiety, that makes me infer that perhaps you want to be leaving comments, and would do so if it didn't make you feel anxious. So let me just say that in your ask to me, you constructed an absolutely perfect format for your comments:
"I found this writing excellent. It made me happy and I'm going to think about this for days."
"Your story was wonderfully crafted. I felt happy, sad, and every emotion in-between. I thought about it for *weeks* and now I'm back let you know!"
"Your writing is excellent. I'm so sad about [character] now, and just had to tell you."
You could always add something specific about what that person's writing was doing that felt so wonderfully crafted, or pull out a line or two that really stuck out to you as great, but there's certainly no obligation. The above comments, built out of your own words, would make my day to receive and I think I can speak for most writers here in saying it's hard to think of a writer who wouldn't feel the same. And in terms of the anxiety of having an interaction online...after leaving a comment like that, the "worst" thing that would happen is the writer feels happy about your comment but doesn't answer. (Which, again, their prerogative. No questions asked. Everyone interacts differently.) The best thing that could happen is that you'll hear back from a writer and be affirmed that your feedback made a real difference in their day. And either way, you'll know you made someone happy.
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Lost Father AU owned and created by Nightmare
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Hello I'm Nightmare[He/Them](Minor!!)
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Hello I'm Pyro [She/Her](Minor!!)
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Character Designs,Line work in comic, and story writing by: Nightmare
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Colors and Shading in comic: Pyro
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We don't support the fucked up Mob Games actions, separate the work from the artist.
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Dni! Proshippers/Comshippers,pedos, racists, homophobics, transphobics, Zoophiles,NFT Supporters, NSFW centered blogs!!!!
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scucouncil-doodles · 4 months
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more of this fucking thing
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“24-Hour Bug”
Jonathan Byers x Reader
Day 11 of the Stranger Things Summer Write-a-Thon!!!
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Requested? No
Summary: Date plans change when (Y/n)’s too sick to get out of bed, but when her cancellation phone call leaves much to be desired, Jonathan goes over to her place, upset with her for flaking out on him. That is, until he realizes she’s got a fever and the sniffles…
Warnings: starred out swear words, sickness, Jonathan being stupid
Pairing: Jonathan Byers x Fem!Reader
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Jonathan was a tad annoyed; he wasn’t going to lie. He’d put a lot of thought into this date. And for (Y/n) to cancel so suddenly, and with little to no explanation? He figured he had the right to be p*ssed. More so, he figured he had the right to let her know just how much…
“(Y/n)! I’m coming in!”
For some, Jonathan showing up randomly to a girl’s house in the middle of the day uninvited would be frowned upon. But, as her boyfriend of two years, he’d been given a key a while ago, and what was it for if not barging into her bedroom after a concerning cancellation call.
“I wanted to talk about…” He trailed off, suddenly realizing why she’d sounded so weird on the phone, and feeling immensely guilty for the outlandish conclusions he’d jumped to.
“Jonathan?” (Y/n) mumbled sleepily from under dozens of blankets, her nightstand covered in tissues and various medicine bottles. In short, she looked awful. The boy crossed the room quickly, worry overtaking his face, as he dropped to his knees at her bedside, a hand coming up to carefully flick some hair from her face.
“Hey, baby… how you feeling?” He asked, flipping his hand over to feel her forehead for a fever, his frown deepening at the realization that her skin was, in fact, considerably hot. Her eyebrows were scrunched up in confusion when he removed his hand.
“Did I forget to call you?” She asked, clearly extremely out of it. Jonathan frowned at the thought.
“No. No, you did. I was just worried.” He assured, sitting down next to her on the bed, cautious to avoid jostling the sick girl too much. He was a little more than worried, but figured it would be better to bother her with his irrational fear of her leaving him when she wasn’t half asleep and burning up. Jonathan’s fingers grazed her cheek lovingly, as he spoke up again. “Do you know what it is?” He asked, hoping it wasn’t something too bad. (Y/n) just shrugged her shoulders, as best she could from under the mountain of blankets.
“Some 24-hour bug. Keith was sick at work yesterday. I think I got it from him.” She explained tiredly, before reaching towards her nightstand for the tissue box. Jonathan grabbed it for her and placed it lightly on her lap.
“What a douche.” He said with a playfully angry expression, that earned a soft giggle from his girlfriend, before she sneezed loudly into a Kleenex. Jonathan frowned a little, rubbing her shoulder comfortingly.
“You should go. I don’t wanna get you sick.” She began, but he just waved off her worries.
“I’ll be fine. Besides, you need someone to stay here and take care of you.” He ruffled her hair, as he got to his feet. But (Y/n)‘s frown deepened.
“Jonathan-“ She tried to argue, but the boy wasn’t having it. He’d spent the whole morning thinking up terrible reasons as to why she’d cancelled their plans, when, in reality, she was here, feeling sick and miserable. The least he could do to make up for being a crappy boyfriend for the first half of the day, was by being a great one for the last. Besides, technically speaking, his plans for the day were to spend it with (Y/n), which is exactly what he would be doing… more or less.
“Shh, don’t even worry about it. You eaten anything yet today?” He asked, as he took off his jacket and tossed it on her desk chair, a clear indication that he wouldn’t be going anywhere anytime soon.
“No…” She mumbled through another tissue. Jonathan kneeled next to her once again, running his thumb across her blanket-covered knee in a soothing back and forth motion.
“How about I go make you some chicken noodle soup and then, after we’ve got some food in you, we can cuddle and take a nap, what do you say?” He asked, (Y/n)’s little smile not going unnoticed by the boy, as she finally nodded her head slowly.
“That sounds nice…” She said, causing Jonathan to grin down at her, before giving her knee a final squeeze and getting to his feet.
“Okay. I’ll be right back.” He promised, making it all the way out her bedroom before turning back around to poke his head around the door frame.
“Hey, Baby… I love you.” He watched her grin widen at his words and felt his heart flutter when she responded.
“I love you too.”
True to her word, when the 24-hours were up, (Y/n) (Y/l/n) was good as new, her bug having been exactly what she’d thought it was, and, while miserable, short living.
Jonathan Byers, however, spent the 24-hours after her recovery sneezing and with a massive headache of his own…
Tag lists are open!!!
Tags: @electriclcvewp @kaqua @m-rae23 @yellenabelovaa @peachycupotea
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phoenixkaptain · 1 year
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Five Nights at Freddy’s as a franchise is worth everything it took to make and more for the sole reason that there is literally nothing in this world funnier than Mr. Hippo. He is amazing, the best character in the entire history of ever, he rambles about every single thing and he tells an entire story about frozen birds just to end with “Orville, I think the birds are dead.” Like deadass I laugh everytime. The buildup, the delivery, the solemn “Orville.” Scott Cawthon is wasted on these horror games, he is a comedy genius, I could listen to Mr. Hippo ramble all day, 100/10, character design peaked in 20-whatever with Mr. Hippo the Old Man with ADHD
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fever-project · 2 months
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I'm stoked for Uncanon Fates!!!!! Always good to see the noncanon Link's get attention! 🥹 Curious, if you're okay with sharing, which Link's are going to be in this AU?
Thank you so much! I’m okay with sharing most of the Links-and most of the non-Link cast that will show up eventually. I’m just keeping 3 of them a secret for now.
Here are the first batch of Links(8 of them) + two others we’ll meet and some info:
Rinku - mid-20s to early-30s, he lost count while in prison - he/him - First Hero: Basically the main character of this story, but we won’t focus on only his POV, just mainly on him since he’s kinda the reason this whole mess started. He generally doesn’t like people(he’s got some trust issues)but he’s always somewhat polite to new people.
Sir Raven - 26ish - he/thon but they/them is fine - From the OoA manga: That’s right I’m making a Link. Don’t call him that though, he won’t answer. He’s a bit of a goofy and mysterious guy in the manga. I’m making him more mysterious and goofy. He has the magical rings from that game as well, his favorite is the Green Ring. He’s also bad at keeping track of time.
Calli - 18.4 - he/maybe they??/maybe she????(he’s still trying to figure stuff out) - Age of Calamity: He can’t speak and and tries to come off as emotionless, but his personality still shines through his blank exterior. He’s cooked a lot before, but it wasn’t until after the war he’s tried to make it an actual hobby, because he never really had much of those before.
Trill - never ask a fairy her age - she/her - Cadence of Hyrule: She’s CoH!Link’s best friend and an assist fairy. She used to assist him with speaking-and the whole Assist Mode in the actual game-but since he doesn’t need that anymore, she chooses to help Calli with speaking instead.
Cadence - 16 - he/him - Cadence of Hyrule: He’s a bit quiet, but can talk on his own when needed. He can’t be killed-although he can die of old age-and will not let anyone know of this fact. For now. He also has a large hoard of diamonds on hand, and will jump at the opportunity to get more.
Kori - 15.25 - he/him - The CD-i games: Can not stand reflective surfaces for a multitude of reasons, only goes near bodies of water if he knows it’s safe. Does not tell anybody about this. He’s very cheerful and friendly, and has picked out most of the other Links’ nicknames by himself. His winged helm hides his eyes, which look quite uncanny to those that see them.
Cart - 15.23 - he/him - The Zelda Cartoon: Not as bad as in the actual cartoon. Somewhat lazy when it comes to anything other than heroing, flirting with Zelda, and napping. Complains a lot. Just generally insufferable, as teens kinda are. The universe will not allow him to swear, even though he really wants to. Somehow best friends Kori.
King Gustaf - 46 give or take a few years - he/him - The Minish Cap: There’s this fan theory that King Gustaf was actually the Hero of Men in the MC, which is what I’m going with for Uncanon Fates. He’s very wise, but also the most excited about this whole thing. It’s been decades since he’s done anything adventurous. He loves making new friends. He’s one of the first kings of Hyrule, and also holds the Light Force, also known as the Triforce of Wisdom.
Triforce of Wisdom - as old as the land itself i guess - does not care is literally a magical prism - Cartoon Zelda+CD-i games(at least the first two): Yeah I’m making the triforce talk. Less rhyming but still gives out vague advice. Currently in the king’s possession. Kori and Cart flock to him like birds.
Linkku - around 19 mentally, he’s basically a demigod he can live for a long time - they/he - Ancient Hero from TotK: Can’t say much about what he does in the comic, but I can tell you a bit of the made up backstory I made up. They’re Rauru and Sonia’s son and are being raised by a surviving Zonai and a Gerudo. Lesbians. His adventure mainly consisted of trying better the relationships between the Hylians and the Gerudo and fighting off what currently remained of Ganon’s evil magic.
After the first two-three-maybe even four if I feel like the characters aren’t fleshed out enough-chapters are done, they’ll be meeting some of the Hyrule Warriors cast-HW Link and Linkle will be the only Links there-who will be first briefly introduced in an interlude, and then the 3 Links I mentioned before at the start will come in and make you feel things. Impa, Zelda, and another character will also be there. That’s it for now, thanks for the ask.
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starheirxero · 1 month
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I can't explain it but Ruin has exclusively neopronoun vibes to me. I just have to figure out which
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xclevername · 4 months
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OS Style Challenge w/ Rose!
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(Template free to use and change!)
The last three are actually OS comics! Links below!
Psuedonomics
Objectified
EFAR
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drawingsphopho · 7 months
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pseudodont character creation
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chainofclovers · 9 months
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The recent Ted Lasso comment-a-thon generated 556 new comments on TL fanworks, and here is the collection of reward snippets for everyone who won comment-a-thon by meeting their goals for sharing feedback via wonderful comments!
Comment-a-thon is a T/R server tradition, so a lot of the collection skews Ted/Rebecca, but there are lots of additional romantic pairings and friendships represented here as well! Happy reading and happy commenting. :)
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I have another one! To Swiftbreeze- Since you're aromantic (don't experience romantic attraction cause y'all don't have the words to describe it) what is your relationship with Adderfang like? Is it more of a co-parenting thing?
Also, to Adderfang- When did you learn that you like to be more feminine? Do you think you'll ever be able to express that while alive? In starclan?
(Hope I'm not too late to submit a few more!)
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“He insists I’m not broken though. That makes me feel sort of mushy.”
"I just never really felt like doing those... cutesy things, like giving him flowers or calling him handsome, or... whatever. We were just together; I thought that's all it was. I like his company."
"A lot of cats... would whisper and say I was cruel to Adderfang; that I didn't really love him. I believed them. But he insists he doesn't care, and... I believe him more than them."
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"Swiftbreeze and I's relationship might not be as glamorous or as romantic as I thought it'd be when I first asked her to be my mate, but I don't mind! Sometimes I think we get along a lot better than other mates. We have our kits, we have each other, and we're happy; that's all that matters."
"I wouldn't choose any other cat to be my mate."
@indecisiveeevee
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lunarsands · 9 months
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Hi there its the team at @ask-a-thon . Happy Thursday Ask-A-Thon, what's been your proudest moment in a wip and proudest moment of a character?
Hello! I honestly can’t think of a specific event at the moment, but I feel proud when parts of a plotline that I’ve been piecing together finally come to a resolution that makes sense. Sometimes I don’t have an immediate end goal in mind, just a series of scenes that can fit into one fic, but don’t yet have that final defining connection. It’s a great feeling when the lightbulb comes on and you can say “Yes! THIS is how it all works together!”
As for a character, hmm…I think that would be when the moment arrives when they realize they have a skill that can be used to the benefit of another, either to protect/save another character or provide the solution that no one else had thought of up to that point. For example, in my starlight project, Darrien is content to live quietly in his undercover human life, working as a bus boy in the corner diner in the evening then spending his free time stargazing, with not much concern for doing much else with his life. After he meets Helios, life gets more interesting, and he eventually finds himself in a situation where he has to use his abilities to keep Helios alive – or he could just escape on his own and go back to his mundane life.
In those cases, I have to figure out where the character shifts from how they acted before to their new courses of action, and it’s great when I find the perfect wording to express that.
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duckdodger · 1 year
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i acquired a donnie tello from the haul a thon section at target <3
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“Metal Guy… Meet ABBA.”
Eddie Munson x Reader
Day 7 of the Stranger Things Summer Write-a-Thon!!!
Masterlist | Part 1 | Part 2
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Summary: Eddie Munson was whipped. And he knew it, too, but he’ll be d*mned if the pretty girl at the music store found out the lengths he was willing to go to make her smile. But, sh*t, why’d she have to recommend ABBA of all things?
Warnings: starred out swear words, awkward Eddie
Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader (likes ABBA, dresses in grunge)
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Eddie reveled excitedly in the familiar tinkling of the bell over the door of the music store, the girl behind the counter, (Y/n) was her name, looking up at him with a cheerful grin, as he entered, just like she always did. God… Eddie could get used to that smile.
“Heyyyy, Metal guy!” She greeted with a wave that caused Eddie’s heart to flutter. She remembered him. Well… kinda.
“Heyyyy!” Eddie returned the greeting with similar enthusiasm, mentally patting himself on the back when he’d decided that he hadn’t come off too strong or weird this time around. That was always his worst nightmare.
Not that (Y/n) seemed to mind his more… questionable tendencies, even going as far as to call him adorable when he’d tripped over his shoelaces (that he refused to tie. It was a pride thing) and made a complete fool of himself the weekend prior. He had a resting giddy face for the week that followed…
“So, what’re we looking for today?” She asked, leaning her head on her hand casually. Eddie was quick to shuffle past her and to the rack of cassette tapes against the back wall, down by the oldies jazz stuff that (Y/n) said only really old guys and masochists ever came in for, knowing if he didn’t at least look like he’d come in for something, she might discover his true intentions were anything but claiming a new album for his collection.
“Actually, I don’t know. Was just hoping I’d get here and something would just catch my eye.” He mumbled, his back to her as he glances over the various tapes, trying to hide the red tint on his cheeks and praying to whatever deities were out there that she couldn’t see through the lame a*s excuse he’d just fed her.
(Y/n) didn’t immediately answer, and Eddie felt his heart beating wildly in his chest, suddenly a hundred percent convinced she’d figured it out and now she hated him. That is, until a familiar voice spoke up… from right next to him.
“Well, considering I’ve rung up pretty much every single thing on this shelf for you at some point or other, I think you might be outta luck there, Metal Guy.” Eddie couldn’t speak. He couldn’t move. He couldn’t do anything but stare wide-eyed at the wall in front of him. He’d never been this close to (Y/n) before. He could smell her perfume. And, while it was intoxicating in the best of ways, he was suddenly very aware of of his inability to function under its spell.
“I um- well, you- maybe- I could- or, you could- um…” Eddie hated how much of a stuttering mess he had become in the two minutes it had taken her to reach his side. But, he just couldn’t help it. The girl he’d been crushing on for weeks now was right there. He could practically feel her breath against the side of his neck, as she leaned over his shoulder to browse. F*ck…
“Hmm… you down to try something new today, Ed?” (Y/n) was already tugging him away from the heavy metal when he realized what she had said. Ed… She knew his name.
He shouldn’t be surprised. He’d told her fairly early on in their odd little friendship, but ever since she’d been referring to him as the “Metal Guy,” so frequently that he figured she’d forgotten. But, apparently not…
“Metal Guy… meet ABBA.” Oh, he knew ABBA… Eddie looked at the tape on the rack in front of him, the words ‘Voulez Vous’ staring back, and his heart practically stopped. There was no way (Y/n), perfect music store (Y/n), who always put aside the new Metallica and Iron Maiden stuff for him when it came in, and who dressed in the cutest grunge outfits he’d ever seen, was into ABBA, of all things. There was just no way.
“You’re kidding…” Eddie turned to face her, the butterflies in his stomach long forgotten, as he was distracted by the tape. But, (Y/n) just rolled her eyes, grabbing it off the shelf and pushing it into his hands. Their fingers brushed when she did and the boy’s butterflies returned tenfold.
“Don’t knock it ‘til you try it, Ed.” (Y/n) said, before making her way back to her seat behind the counter, Eddie following her like a lost puppy, his wallet out to pay for the tape before he’d even realized what he was doing. But, what could he say? He’d been practically head over heels for this girl for weeks and she’d just called him by his nickname. He*l, he would’ve bought the ‘My Fair Lady’ soundtrack if she’d expressed the teensiest bit of interest in it.
“That’ll be $7.50.” (Y/n) said, ringing up the ABBA album and packing it carefully in a brown paper bag, the store logo displayed prominently on the front. Eddie fished out the cash and handed it to her, the brush of their hands giving him the tingles again, until he reached across the counter for the bag.
“Thanks, (Y/n). I’ll be seeing you.” Eddie bid his farewell, as he made his way towards the door, (Y/n) waving him off with a soft smile, which was apparently just enough of a distraction to cause Eddie to run into the door frame, much to the girl’s amusement.
“Bye, Eddie.” She managed to get out through her giggles, as he tried his very best to return the grin, if a bit awkward and embarrassed.
“Bye…”
It took him until he was outside to realize she’d used his actual name.
It took him even longer to realize that she’d written something on the bag:
Here’s my number. Let me know what you think of the greatest album of all time. ; )
An excessively wide smile grew out across Eddie’s face as he read the messy handwriting. Holy sh*t, what was she doing to him?
Part 2 COMING SOON
Tag lists are open!!!
Tags: @electriclcvewp @kaqua @yellenabelovaa @m-rae23 @alexislsanchez @meatballdonut @peachycupotea
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aspiringfictionwriter · 9 months
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Hiya this is Athena for @ask-a-thon, Thursday edition: How are you, how's the wips going and is there anything you want to ramble about?
Hi there! I just wanna say how much I love these asks!
I’m doing pretty well. I’m stuck on a trip right now with some family that I haven’t spent time with in a while, and all of us like to talk a lot so it’s been an interesting few days!
So far wips are going well, and I’m glad I took the 2 week break from posting ald because I needed it more than I thought, and I’m proud with the quality of chapter 29. I’ve also finished the sea shanty I’ve been trying to write, and it’s pretty good!
No rambling, except for the fact that I have well water poisoning and am currently trying to figure out how to tell my family without over sharing lol. Nothing too bad, though, I’m used to it!
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