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Hans, in front of someone else about Henry: He is really just brilliant! He is strong, caring, helpful, and just the sweetest thing on earth! He is my knight in shining armor, the greatest squire anyone can wish for. He has saved me a million times without a care for himself. He is just the best human being and he is mine! Mine alone!
Hans, when Henry politely asks him to help with work: You freaking bastard! How dare you, Peasant!
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My favorite thing I’ve said all the last handful of months together is;
“You step into the shadows, and you will shiver and pray to a God who you probably don’t believe in that I’m not already there waiting for you.”
Is this about anything profound? Some deep and thoughtful conversation?
No.
It’s about Batman.
It’s been sitting in drafts forever.
I posted it yesterday.
It’s living in my brain now.
I am thinking of stopping writing one of the fic.
But I'm afraid that if I delete it I will regret it. Who doesn't like nice numbers in stats?
I don't feel the story anymore. Writing tastes like a chore, a task I don't want to look at and I only force myself to pull it off. The lack of interest from readers doesn't help either.
That's why I'm thinking a little too hard:
Delete, leave the file on disk to collect dust and resign myself to its absence on ao3
Or:
Leave it unfinished on the account, maybe with a note to those few people who subscribe with the message that I have no idea if this fic will have a continuation.
I don't know what to choose because neither option is the one.
Like Gale said: A hand? Anyone?
i just finished devil venerable also wants to know. all i can say about it is :incoherent uninterrupted screaming:
also if anyone has fic recs or beautiful fanarts... please sent them to me, i beg you. i already miss them so much TAT they really really really took away any shred of sanity i had left. much to consider. i hope i can come up with some ideas to write in the future because !!!!!!! they did something IRREPARABLE to my brain.
i hope this novel gets licensed soon, I NEED A PHYSICAL COPY. like, desperately.
ahhhh i'll be munching my arm thinking of them and making incoherent noises for a long long time.
Hello there my angry boy.
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Today I cried about a pigeon.
Crowley’s ineffable walk is back ❤️🔥
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Thinking about writing a book. But I don’t know how, about what, or how to even plan the plot. I always just… write without a thought or care about the plot, always hoping for the best, and I’ve always been good with that, apparently. But I wanna write this seriously. With a roadmap. A plan.
But how????
