#alksdja

3, 5, 7, 8, 12, 17? (you don’t have to do all of these if you don’t want to lol)

3: Assign your WIP a color.

hmmmm dusky blue with swirls of foreboding gray

5: Assign your WIP an astrological sign.

gotta admit I don't know the signs that well so I am. guessing. virgo is one of them.

7: You’ve published or shared your WIP and it develops rabid fandom. What’s the fandom known for?

Being... gay and making nonsensical memes that make no sense out of context

8: Create an incorrect quote meme for one of your OCs.

Wren: Damian isn’t answering his phone Yael: I’ll call Sasha: Wren and I have both tried six times each, what makes you thi- Damian: Hello?

12: Write a 1 star review for your WIP.

such an anticlimactic ending u bitch. there's like no canon romance at all you shit. you absolute fucker.

17: You should’ve expected it, but you’re still surprised when you find out people aggressively ship (which non-canon pairing of OCs?)

--- Her idle position examining reflection in the full mirror left her unawares and surprised to the others approach until he was behind her. Having startled her, she jumped in his grasp and spun around, to have a small pincer-like horn hooked and attached to one of his own large, grandiose ones. His were horns of royalty of course, hers were nothing of the sort. 

--- Still, the gesture remained soft and delicate and after a moment, she nearly purred her delight at the joined horns, attempting to tip her chin up to eye him with a growing smile. ‘ You’ll end up hurt if you startle me like that! ‘ she tried to defend with a small huff, but her size while threatening as much was...nearly laughable. He had almost two feet on her, in this form.