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When I read a fanfic I like, the author becomes a mini celebrity to me. So when an author with a work I like kudos’ or comments on my own fanfic I just-
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Pssst
Hey, are you an artist or writer with WIPs?
Come here... I got a secret for you pssst come ‘ere
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im literally not exaggerating when i tell you guys this video saved my life
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Fanfic tiktok is wild... I see so many people saying shit like "I could never read anything below 60k!!", or "What story can you even tell in under 5k words?" or "A oneshot below 10k isn't even a story!" or "I always filter completed fics by 100k< only!"
And I'm like...
A) which fandoms are you reading fics for where you have this kind of offerings on the regular?
B) have you heard of short stories? If you truly think every story NEEDS to be longform to connect with people, I sincerely feel sorry for you.
C) Average novel length is between 50k to 100k. I'm sorry, but CONSISTENTLY demanding fic writers to push out fics of that length is insane. Just think about it: YOU DEMAND AUTHORS TO PUT OUT FICS THAT COMPARE TO COMMERCIAL NOVELS IN LENGTH (AND QUALITY) AS A BASELINE.
Yall are wilding.
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Sweet relief.
It'd been weeks since she'd seen him, felt his skin underneath her fingertips, rubbed her thumbs over his cheeks, held onto those strong arms, kissed his sweet lips.
It couldn't happen fast enough as those very kisses melted her into his sheets, turning her into a puddle of need.
Moving a hand under her shirt, her breath is caught as he toys with her hardening nipple. Soon it's his tongue.
Breathy sighs turn to whimpers as they both perk up to the point of pain, and she pushes him away while arching up with him.
He chuckles, moving back in to kiss down her stomach and remove her panties, pushing her back into the sheets and pulling her legs up and open so he can admire her second set of lips.
Licking from her hole to her clit, she moans and stares down at him, watching him do it over and over and over again.
Her breathy moans of his name fill the air as her fingers find his locs, holding him right where she needs him as he flicks his tongue on her clit. His hands clamp down on her hips to keep her from running.
“Fuck, just like that!”
He looks up at her, losing her mind, loving the way her face scrunches up, those pouty lips telling him just where to lick, her head falling back as her orgasm hits.
“Mmm,” he moans, kissing her clit, “tastes so good, baby.”
“Oh my god, baby,” she whispers, trying to push him back as he suckles on her like a piece of hard candy.
“Please..”
“Please, what?”
“Please,” she whines, grinding against his beautiful mouth now, feeling needier than ever.
Kissing her wet slit a couple times, he moves away to grab a condom, before moving back between her legs, hiking them up on his shoulders.
Wasting no time, as he was feeling just as needy, he slides inside halfway, watching her mouth drop open like it's their first time, every time.
Gripping his hips as she stared back up at him, she bites her lip as he sinks all the way inside, making her eyes roll.
“Fuck,” they grunt.
His strokes had her holding onto this strong arms, scratching at the t-shirt he'd soon remove altogether, giving her more access as he hit her spot.
“Right there,” she gasps, leaning up for the kiss he places on her lips and the several others afterward.
“Right here?” He asks between kisses, dipping his hips just right.
“Yes, yes,” she cries out, feeling a different sensation arise as he continues, “oh my god, feels so good.”
“I love you,” he moans.
“I love you too,” she moans back. “That f-feels so...good!”
“So good, you gon what?”
By the time she answered him, she came so hard she shed a couple tears. And what a sight it was to him.
Wiping away a tear, he continues to fuck her through her release, smirking at the smile on her face as her eyes close.
“How'd that feel baby?”
“Sooo good,” she slurs, reaching out for him. He lays on her like she loves, tucking his face in her neck, kissing her sweet smelling skin.
“I missed you, baby,” he says in her ear, still digging so deep into her.
Her eyes were stuck on the ceiling as he rocked her world, unable to verbally tell him how much she missed him too.
Every incoherent sound that left her let him know how much she was enjoying herself. Her unseen smile also says it all.
Leaning back up, he places his hand around her neck, choking her how she likes, pumping faster now.
“Yeah...y-yeah!”
“Mmhm. where's it at, baby?” He teases.
She mouths right there, staring at him in a daze.
“Give it to me, baby,” he coos, setting her ablaze, “you gon give it to me, baby?”
“Yes, yes baby, yes," she gasps as her orgasm hits, trembling against him, completely spent.
“You ready for it?” He asks, making her smile all over again.
“Give it to me, baby,” she purrs, pulling him down to her level to peck his lips as his hips stutter into hers, almost bringing her to another peak as he reaches his own.
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Hey fanfiction writers: If no one's ever told you this before, it's not just fanfiction.
It's something you spent hours, days, maybe even months on, pouring your heart out onto a page because you were so full of passion and thoughts about a story or characters, you felt like you were going to explode if you didn't get it out. Maybe you lost sleep because your mind was racing with ideas or you forgot to eat or drink water because you were so focused. Maybe your back aches from being hunched over for so long, unmoving. Maybe you even felt like you were going a little feral because you were so excited about what you were creating, or were frustrated when you got stuck. Either way, you put your heart, mind, soul, and body into making something.
It's okay to want people to read it, and it's okay if you're disappointed that they don't or it doesn't get as much of a reaction as you were hoping for. Humans are social creatures. Sure, we write for ourselves, but we also share because the joy of doing so is just as powerful as the joy of the process. Of having created something.
We all experience that joy and that disappointment, and don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
So it's okay. It's not just fanfiction.
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