Addicted to the sorrow

The writing gods and the horny gods have payed me a visit, may they stay long enough for me to finish this forsaken fucking chapter 🙏🙏🙏

If I have one more anxiety attack I'm going to lose my mind, THIS IS HAPPENING MORE THAN ONCE A DAY ALMOST EVERY DAY, I'M TIRED OF THIS SHIT, MAKE IT STOP AAAAAAAH

My new favorite bit about writing Alastor is how he tells the story like an omnipresent narrator. Sure dude, tell us how Vox is cooped up in his office and short-circuiting with the certainty I, the author, have! Tell us about it and be wrong!

Wattpad is updating their policy so that sexual content needs to enhance the story or whatever the fuck otherwise it's not allowed, and since I'm using that stupid app for writing my WIPs I'm kind of scared that they might just delete my stuff😭😭😭 I don't POST anything on there, it's just for writing my WIPs, pretty please Wattpad Overlords don't mind me, I'm not going to post on your precious advertisment friendly site🙏🙏🙏

That Uni roommates Vees AU, no one remembers the last time Vox slept, the last time Velvette ate, or the last time Valentino wore weather appropriate clothes. Eventually they settle on Valentino cooking delicious and low cal no oil stuff so Velvette will eat, Vel designing nice clothes for Val so he doesn't wear his coat in the summer or a skimpy dress in the dead of winter, and they are both trying to keep Vox from dying from sleep deprivation and caffeine overdose because one person isn't enough to take on the task. Vox in turn occasionally hacks into the system and raises Val and Vel's grades a tiny bit