Hiya Bog!! It’s been a long while! My days and weeks and months have been consistently busy but I wanted to send you a quick message that would hopefully make you smile or at least feel appreciated in the least. I just wanted to say that I have been reading your work for a long time, practically since you first posted and have sent many asks in through the months.
I just wanted to say that I adore everything you write, and at the moment I restarted Depravity leads to you and just wanted to say that I adore your descriptions and the immense detail-it’s like I can actually envision on the scene in my head. You write our girls so flawlessly that it feels organic and familiar. Like they just stepped on the screen.
Of course o could gush over ties that bind and I have many times-but of course I first fell in love with nature of idiosyncrasies first and just-yeah-I don’t think I have enough words in the English language to justify my sentiment 😭
Long story short I was wondering, depravity leads to you our dear Wednesday is still quite hell bent on the fact that she doesn’t quite love Enid yet? Or she’s a bit hesitant? She just thinks it is more physical human instinctual lust way, but my question is this bog, does Enid think it’s love? Or attraction at least or-some odd way of bonding-because Enid in the last chapter was so sweet and understanding of Wednesday-but at the same time I feel like we all need a rather serious sit down after all the- sheet washing that needed to be done.
What are your plans for DLTY? I am always intrigued to hear my fav wenclair authors thoughts.
How are you? I hope you are well! And have you been working on anymore wenclair games? Honestly you are such a smart and clever person-🤭
hello! firstly, i want to say thank you 🥺 i am truly grateful to everyone who has not only taken the time to read my fics but also to write such lovely messages (like this one!!) to me 🖤 i also have no words to convey my sentiment 👉👈
I was wondering, depravity leads to you our dear Wednesday is still quite hell bent on the fact that she doesn’t quite love Enid yet?
yes 😌
She just thinks it is more physical human instinctual lust way
yes 😌
does Enid think it’s love?
yes 😌
What are your plans for DLTY
in dlty, i wanted to write wednesday in her head a lot and the way i interpret her character is firstly, on the spectrum, and secondly, just someone who finds it incredibly difficult to understand her own feelings and emotions and therefore, communicate to others. so the rest of the fic is pretty much just that (and i guess more smut 🌚) with wednesday trying to find that understanding of herself, others and to communicate more, not only with enid, but with her family.
here's a sneak peek of a later chap 👀
“Onto other important matters,” her mother says with a serious demeanor. “Now that we know you have delved into carnal pleasures with someone other than yourself, we should discuss responsible intimacy.” All thoughts of Enid are instantly tucked away for later cogitation. “Mother,” Wednesday warns with a scowl. Unfortunately, her mother is not deterred. She wriggles her eyebrows together, places the tip of a finger to her lips and adds with a coy grin, “And erogenous zones.” Seeing Wednesday’s scowl deepen, her mother cries mournfully. “Wednesday.” “You do not know how long I have wished for us to have a deep and sacred mother and daughter chat. Please do not deny me this.” It’s surprising when Wednesday feels herself wavering. It must be from the unexpected enlightening words of wisdom she had received from her mother amongst the almost…bonding and connection between them. Both Wednesday’s silence and the tight line of her lips are enough to let her mother know of her acquiesce. A euphoric smile spreads across her mother’s face and she holds her hands together against her chest in zest. “Let me bring the tea out.”
and yep! in between my writing, i still have my wenclair interactive fanfiction 😌
but thank you for asking after me 😊
