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I think my new rule of not writing stories (especially long ones) until I have a completed outline of the entire plot will serve me well in the future.
Sure can’t wait when that happens…
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Ten Fictional Crushes
Rules: From most intense to less so, post GIFs of at least ten fictional characters (any gender) who had and continue to have you in a chokehold. If you cannot find a GIF, an image is fine as well. Just make sure you credit the artist/source. Tag ten(ish) people to do the same.
Thanks for the tag @virshiral !
1. Astarion from Baldur's Gate 3
2. Solas from Dragon Age
3. Halsin from Baldurs Gate 3
4. Emmrich from Dragon Age: The Veilguard
5. Alucard from Castlevania
6. Erik from True Blood
7. Elliot from The Magicians
8. Elvira
9. Blade from Blade
10. Van Hellsing in his wolf form
This was harder than I thought, because for the live action ones I had to remember it was characters not the actors themselves. This was pretty fun! If you'd like to join in, please tag yourselves!
Shit.
The special smut short story I am working on is already over 7k words and I’m still not finished with it!
I don’t think I can write short and sweet, guys. I like wording too much haha
“I had hoped to find a companion to share a drink with,” a smooth voice interjected into her thoughts. “Mind if I join you?” Taking a moment to catch her breath, she slowly lowered her mug and looked up at a face all too familiar. That fake smile. The glint in his eye. The face that could be as compelling as it could be wicked. That she still could recognize him after all these years shouldn’t have surprised her, but it did. She had spent many hours looking at the man. Maybe too many. He looked even better in person if she was being honest with herself. There was no denying it now. She was looking up at Astarion.
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