#rose writes stuff

I still write Caryl. I will continue to write Caryl.  (Of course, I can always use the nudging and encouragement to up my productivity, and it’s always appreciated.) I was here driving nails into this ship to see her built, and I’ll be here when she sinks down to the murky depths (if we can’t hold her together).   As a side note, but always related with me, I will also continue to write Mandrea, because I built that ship, damn it.  LOL I’m not going anywhere.  (Unfortunately, for those who would love to see me gone and would have loved that for a long time.  Sorry, you’re out of luck. LOL)  I am just also enjoying other things, as well, and I invite anyone who might be interested in that to join me on the Good Ship Lollipop.   Seriously, I’ll stop now.  I write a lot of things.  I’d love to share them all with you.  Hit me up if you want to nerd out any time.  But I’m not going anywhere, and I’ll still be writing Caryl.  

And yet I cannot help but dread The day I find my house is flooded And someone has taken my gumboots

What other delightfully cheesy and overdone one shots am I missing? Lol

I mean, I’m sincerely, honestly, not even trying to be mean.  I’m really not.  Just consider this: I’ve been here like...at least a minute.   Are you still surprised?  Is it honestly shocking you?  Because if you’re new here, and you’re new to me and my fic, that’s one thing, and like you may need an adjustment period, but if you’ve been here a while... I’m just saying...  

Caryl, AU. Western. People might have called him savage. Maybe even she would have called him savage. Maybe, though, the best people were.