#writing fail

• How is she hiding the root? Fuck knows

• Never mind she can use the hammerspace I’m a fucking idiot

• But then how would she get caught?

• Maybe she’s got some kind of plant blood or something on her?

I say as every other incomplete WIP I've ever made cries out in agony.

(I actually realized it for a while I just never said it)

when I'm making my horror project "welcome to harpwood I gave four characters more character then my main characters, the three characters don't even appear in the series their only mention and the fourth is like a main side character

While my actual main characters have barely any character in them

Etheir I'm good at writing the side character with their lore or I'm bad at writing characters in general

Trion

When I saw myself with an apprentice, watching him babble and play with toys was not what I was expecting. I assumed it would be like Zeta and Sentinel, and for the most part it is but as of recently there's been changes.

Orion begs for more stories than usual, and now he's been falling asleep during them. It's truly adorable and I understand everything fully, it's just incredibly different. "Story?" I look down at the red and blue bot in front of me, and I just can't say no to that sweet face. "One story, it's getting late." I tell him while gesturing towards the window where its getting dark.

He nods quickly, sits on the floor by my desk and waits patiently as I try to figure out what would be an appropriate story to tell an apprentice. For once, I can't seem to think of anything, normally I can remember some story that's friendly and gentle enough for his sparkling headspace, but today I just can't seem to think of one. "Well young spark, I can't seem to think if one..." I was expecting disappointment, but the look of horror on his faceplate is new. "Come on now, don't be like that...How about we go see Prima? He may have a story for you." He shakes his head, odd. He usually loves to see Prima, sometimes more than me. "Alright, how about..."

I think for a moment, there's not many others he's comfortable with them knowing. "Solus?" "No!" He shouts back instantly, not Solus? "Young spark, are you feeling alright?" I reach out to touch his helm. He lets me and he doesn't feel very hot, warm yes but he always is. "How about we go start getting ready to recharge, yes?" He shakes his helm yet again. "And why not?" I ask carefully while standing up and clearing my desk. "No' ti'ed." Despite his protests I can clearly see him rubbing at his optics and yawning.

"Alright, that may be true young one." I watch him smile as I acknowledge him. "However I believe it may benefit you to lay in your berth and I can show you the new projector." I pull it from my desk and watch as his optics light up while the little projector sits on my desk like a trophy.

I pick it back up and offer the mech my servo. "Ready to go now?" He's quick to take my servo now, practically pulling me to his berthroom. I just follow, normally I'd slow him down but currently I just need him to sleep. Before either of us know it were in his room and he's jumping onto his berth.

"Alright kid, settle down now." I tuck him in gently before aiming the projector at his ceiling and turning out the lights so we can see better. "On?" I smile and nod. "Yes Orion, you can turn it on." I hold it out to him and he excitedly pushes the button to start the projection. This one takes us on a field trip through the solar system, stars, planets, comments and asteroids, everything he loves.

"Woaaaaah..." I watch him stare at the ceiling with half closed optics. It IS exciting but he's just too sleepy to stay up. "Rest Orion, it'll be here when you wake." I carefully move my servo along his arm, just a slight reassurance he's not alone.

Sleep well little one