#i'm just gonna...

7. Your favourite ao3 tag.

Wailing at having to choose a favorite anything lmao. This is ever evolving. Right now? ...fuck it, probably "Gale is a Good Boy"

19. Share a snippet from a wip without giving any context for it.

Gale's weight shifts as if compelled to follow, but he rocks back to a tenuous halt. "This isn't a thinly veiled excuse to eavesdrop on our friends' private excursion, is it?" "Gale!" Astarion drapes himself over the banister four steps up, leaning down with false shock. "I would never." The wizard snorts, but after another calculating glance, he steps up beside Astarion who gleefully pivots to lead the way. On the first landing, they spot Lae'zel in a heated conversation with the Gith they'd hoped to find here, Wyll deftly guiding the conversation by her side while Karlach longingly eyes a nearby mug of ale. Gale moves to join them, but Astarion catches his elbow. "They can handle this themselves, darling," he murmurs. Gale pins him with an accusing look as if to say Astarion couldn't be more transparent, and Astarion just grins wider, tugging him through the opposite doorway and onto a long balcony. The bustling sounds of the city outskirts reach them once more, but they're muffled back here, as close to the illusion of privacy as an establishment like this might allow. After a moment's consideration, Astarion steers them to the right, pausing in front of the first door they reach. "Elminster's Library," Astarion reads aloud. "Now tell me that doesn't pique your interest."

40. Write a 9-word fic.

-Oh Crowley. Nothing lasts forever.

-No... No, I don't suppose it does.

August 2020 | Daniel Henney in Korea

you DIED ALONE, right?

Vault hunters

killed your FRIENDS,

they killed your FAMILY,

and you CROAKED

in some volcano

in the middle of NOWHERE."