the reality of being a writer
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This is not something I have either the time or brain power to either start or maintain at the moment, but for the last year or so, I've been contemplating making a Tumblr author network.
There are so many of us on here--and I'm friends with quite a few of you--but we lack the networking and communication that used to make book twitter so valuable, both as a community for the writers, but also for readers.
And tbh, booktook and bookstagram have nothing on what booktwit used to be like. I want the coordination and group organization back. I want group calendars that show when X book was coming out so you could support it (or avoid clashing your launch with someone else's if your genres were too similar.)
I dunno. Maybe it'd be too much drama (because there's always drama in author spheres) but it's still something I'm interested in trying. Just. Y'know. Once I'm no longer living in an emotional SAW trap.
You're Staring
for @steddiemicrofic march 2026 prompt, "short"
Rating: T | WC: 321 | ao3 Tags: eddie has a crush, flirting, short shorts
“Jesus Christ…”
“Are you kidding me?”
“He can’t be serious.”
The boys’ voices all overlap, along with a subtle ringing in Eddie’s ears as he stares from the bleachers. With spring on the horizon, and the first warm-ish day upon them, Eddie and his friends decided to spend their lunch period lounging by the football field. They weren’t the only ones; plenty of other little pods of Hawkins High students are scattered about.
Eddie isn’t concerned with them. He’s far more interested in the figure who just jogged out onto the track in the single tiniest pair of running shorts Eddie has ever seen.
“Eduardo,” Gareth says, clapping to get his attention.
“What?” Eddie snaps.
“You’re staring, dude,” Jeff hisses.
Wait. Shit. I am. Eddie yanks his gaze away from Steve Harrington’s powerful thighs, the ones he so desperately wants to feel under his fingers, wrapped around—
“I still can’t believe you’re into that,” Gareth adds, shattering Eddie’s daydream. “What happened to standards?”
“Shut up, Gare. You had a crush on Tammy Thompson.”
“That was before she opened her mouth!”
“She sounds like a Muppet, right?” another voice puts in, and Eddie’s blood runs cold.
His head whirls around, and he sees that Steve has stopped to stretch just a couple yards from them.
Eddie eyes him, suspicious. Up close, it’s easier to see the smattering of moles and freckles dotted across Harrington’s legs, all the way up to the hem of those ridiculously short shorts of his. It takes every bit of willpower Eddie has to look him in the eye instead of watching the constellations on his skin shift each time he flexes a different muscle.
“You eavesdropping, Harrington?” Eddie says. He prays Steve didn’t overhear too much of the conversation.
Steve chuckles and shakes his head. “You guys are louder than you think.”
Eddie swallows. “You, uh…how much did you hear?”
“Not much,” Steve says. He winks. “‘Eduardo.’”
My struggle as a writer... But it's also my motivation!

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Any head cannons for being Idia's best virtual friend and then being sent to TWST? Digital media is multiversal I suppose.
IDIA SHROUD X GN!READER
|written platonically in mind|
• The reveal. When Yuu arrives in Twisted Wonderland, they're understandably freaking out. Then they hear someone in the distance yelling.
"...WAIT."
"...No freaking way."
"...PlayerTwo??"
You freeze.
"...Gloomurai?"
Silence.
"...IDIA?!"
Being an author is scary because what if im accidentally copying another book/author