#delicate idk i just don't like it 🤷♀️
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This is part of my scummy men thing, but idk when I’ll post that so I’ll just post this early 🤷♀️ that probably would have been out if I didn’t get carried away with this 👽 they were supposed to be like 200 words each MAX 🤡
Heizou is not ashamed to try and exploit his high rank in the 'important person' list to try and get what he wants— and being a member of the student council team means that he can get away with almost just about anything. He grins to himself, and raises up his fist to knock on the door. His fingers are twitching in excitement, and the wait for approval is almost antagonising to him, to say the least. So when he's granted access by the professor to enter with a loud 'Come in!', he nearly skips in his step to rush open the door, and walk inside. Many curious eyes turn to him, but he likes the attention, so he doesn't stop, and excitedly strides over to the teachers desk. "Hello ma'am! I'm afraid [name] will need to miss out on this lecture... she's needed in the council office. As soon as possible, preferably." A lie, but of course, nobody here needs to know that. He turns his head, and hardly needs to scan around the room because it's almost instant that his mischievous eyes lock onto your tired ones. He winks, and uses his finger to motion you to come over when the professor agrees to his request with no questions asked, just what he wanted.
When you sigh in defeat, and get up from your seat and start to gather all of your belongings, he just stands there and stares, stares at your delicate hands as they move around to grab your things, stares at your soft legs when you bend down to pick up that eraser you just accidentally dropped, stares at your pretty little face when you walk over to the door and reach for the handle— he draws a deep breath, bids your teacher and class goodbye with a careless looking wave, and quickly jogs over to follow you. "What's the rush?" You're already half way down the hallway when he turns around after shutting the door, so he hurries up on his feet to catch up, only slowing down when he's finally matched your pace. "We have all the time in the world right now." He happily grins, reaches for your book bag before you can detest, and hoists it over his shoulder.
"You might, but I have stuff to do...like trying to continue my education and progress in life." You don't bother to turn your head when his hand finds place on the lower part of your back, but you do however, start to speed up your steps when he slowly begins to lower it down and closer to your butt. Heizou ever so slightly pouts in disappointment when his advancement is brushed off by you so easily, but he quickly covers it up with his usual cheeky grin, and doesn't bother to comment on his loss. You turn the corner, and he takes the chance to step try and get close— but it's either that you had failed to notice that how his body is closer to yours then it probably should have been, or that you just didn't care, he's just happy it's working. "Ouch, like an arrow straight through my poor little heart." He clutches his shirt to add onto his playful act, and he swears that if he squints his eyelids hard enough, he can see a ghost of a smile on your soft looking lips. 'Got her...'
"So..." you clear your throat, and quickly gaze at him from the corner of your eyes, which he is already staring back at. "Where are we really going?" You ask, and Heizou blinks, before tilting his head to the side like a confused puppy— and if he wasn't already so high up in his pride, you almost want to call him cute. "Oh? Whatever do you mean, my dear?" He places a finger on his chin and taps it in thought, and can almost feel himself swooning when you look away and playfully roll your eyes at him.
"Well... if i am correct, which i know that i most certainly am, the councillors office is—" you abruptly stop walking, and he does too, watching with an amused smirk as you turn around and point your index finger in the direction that you had both just walked through. "—that way, meaning we are going the completely wrong way— and considering that you haven't said a single thing about that..." you trail off, and he would applaud you for your observation skills, if not for his hands gripping onto the hem of his shirt out of excitement. 'A women after my own heart... how sexy.' He tries to quell the fast beating of his chest but good god, you really were just perfect, a perfect women, everything that he's ever needed and more... he's really not sure how much longer of a wait he can endure before it finally gets too much for him to handle. He can already feel his patience running thin with each tick of the clock it's that antagonising. He gulps, and tried to rid of the lump that formed in his throat. "...you perhaps have some... ulterior motives?" you finish off, and he hums in delight.
"Ah, like always, you're right on the money! That's why i like you so much." He snaps his fingers, and nods to himself, the vibrant maroon strands of his hair fall down over his eyes, which he quickly dismisses with his hand. "Oh! And would you look at that, it seems we have already reached our destination." His chromatic eyes, full of nothing but mischief, look somewhat unsettling as they almost bore into your own, and makes you debate with yourself wether you should really turn around to where he's pointing or not. But of course, it's like Heizou can sense your hesitation, so he ushers you to do so with the offer of that charming smile. He knows he's got you, as he watches as you sigh in defeat, and give in. It's a storage closet, one with an old looking sign that says 'Authorised personal only' plastered right on the door no less. You blink cautiously, and quickly turn around to question his motives, but he's quicker, and is already reaching for the handle and pushing open the door, grabbing your wrist and pulling you in with him. "Hey—!"
It kind of smells, probably from everything crowding the room and stopping the vents from allowing clean air to pass through, it's also very dusty, like it hasn't had a proper clean in maybe years— and over the sounds of you hacking away at your lungs after you accidentally inhaled some of the dust particles that spread around from your sudden movements, you can faintly hear how the creaky door closes shut behind you, fantastic, now it's dark too. It's quiet for a moment, too quiet that you wonder if Heizou is still even here with you— but as you're about to call out for him to confirm, something is suddenly grabbing ahold of your waist, and pulling in. You squeal in surprise, but that quickly turns into a grunt when your back comes in contact with something firm. "It's pitch black in here... we should stay close together." His tone of voice... your body trembles as little shivers crawl up your spine, it's so... unnerving, in a way. He follows his own advice of being close, and presses his chest more firmly against you— the buttons to his shirt almost dig into your skin, but right now, being too nervous to say anything, you just bear the slight discomfort it brings you. His hands, even though small and slim, make you feel almost tiny in his grasp as they wander over the flesh of your hips and around your body— until his arms are caging you in tightly, so tight that to even think about trying to slither out is almost an embarrassing thought. Because to put it simply— he has you trapped.
"Heizou... stop playing around already. Did you really pull me out of class to just mess with me? Let me go so i can do something productive with my time." It sounds mean, but you're on edge, and he knows that— probably by the slight quiver in your voice, one which you're not sure formed from either the tense and eerie atmosphere that has suddenly clouded over the room— or the way Heizou's warm breath skims over the skin of your neck from just how close he is. Either way, goosebumps start to arise on your arms and legs. "S-seriously... I have to study. Exams are coming up soon and— and I can't afford to be wasting my time right now..." he doesn't respond, but the way the side of his head drops onto your tense shoulder is almost a wordless answer enough. You listen anxiously as he takes in a drawn breath, and if it weren't for your current situation— you'd probably crack a joke about how it seems like he's sniffing you because of the way his nose presses up against your skin.
"...are you aware of just how aromatic you smell?" Ah... so he was sniffing you. You shift around uncomfortably at the thought, but he keeps you in place. His chest is starting to rise and fall faster then it probably should be, but so is yours— and you're one hundred and ten percent sure that he can hear the pulsating beat of your heart increasing with each passing second from the place which he stands (which is not very far away, whatsoever). Your aroma is so sweet, he thinks, and shamelessly stuffs his nose back into your neck, where he's able to breathe in your scent again at a more close up level. So sweet that, he swears his hips are moving on their own, as they softly jerk forward and grind against your ass. So sweet that he blames the little moans he lets fall past his lips, on you, and your intoxicating smell, that has his hands running down your stomach and towards your crotch out of his control. Really, he can't help it... honest. You can feel how his cock starts to erect in his pants, and press up against you— making you whine in embarrassment. "Ah— come on, Heizou, s-seriously. I'm telling you, you need to let me go before someone hears us..."
"Well, my—" he grunts, and teasingly trails his hand down further, until his fingers are met with the elastic band on your pants, which he wastes no time slipping past and gliding his hand lower, where he finally, after what felt like decades, acquires what he has been looking forward to this entire time... your pussy. "—my intuition is telling me that... you're all i'll ever need, baby." You had him waiting for so long... surely you wouldn't mind if he just, pushed aside your panties and... took what he wanted? Right?
#scummy heizou :(#genshin impact x reader#yandere genshin impact#yandere heizou#heizou x reader#shikanoin heizou#yandere genshin impact x reader#x female reader
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Why Hinata hate in Sakura Fandom makes sense and the other way around - a rant.
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I'll precede it by saying - COMPARISON HAS NO SENSE. THEY BOTH HAVE NOTHING TO GAIN.
Sakura is a main character so comparing her to Hinata makes just as much sense as comparing her to Kiba - non.
Hinata is a background character so comparing her to a main makes just as much sense as comparing her to Kakashi - non.
However, the hate between those Fandoms is a different story.
And I'm gonna try to keep it unbiased (as a new years gift I guess) even tho I do have my biases towards those two.
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If you like a character you probably have a reason to do so.
You can like Shikamaru, L (death note) and Sherlock Holmes because you have a thing for those INCREDIBLY INTELLIGENT people.
Or
You can like Obito and Zuko (Atla) because you, like me, are into that good redemption arc.
You can like different characters for different reasons, but if you like intelligent people you are more likely to like Shikamaru than Lee, because they just suit your preferences better.
So it's hard for people to like both Sakura and Hinata.
Sakura is strong and hot-headed
Hinata is shy and timid
Sakura is quick to do something
Hinata is more into watching from behind
Sakura, when she sees something she likes or dislikes, reacts abruptly and harshly
Hinata is gonna blush and faint
Sakuras fighting style is rough, strong and upfront
Hinata is delicate and reserved
Sakura is a junnin
Hinata is a stay at home mom
They are completely different people so:
For Hinata Fans, that love her for her love and admire for Naruto, Sakuras rejecting Naruto time and time again seems stupid.
For Sakura fans that love Sakura for being a strong female character, Hinatas constant need for saving is absolutely dreadful.
For Hinata Fans, Sakuras hot-headedness and need for action is seen as rude and out of place.
If you love Hinata for being shy and reserved, stressed to react, like here:
You can't like Sakura for standing up for herself (and her friends) like here:
(Naruto just insulted Lee that had saved their lives)
4. For Sakura fans, that love her for becoming so strong from nothing, Hinatas great, wasted potential is painful.
When you love Sakura for cannonicaly training hard:
You can't like Hinata for bringing tea to people who do train:
5. When you love Hinata for wanting to stand with Naruto, Sakuras want to fight with both Naruto and Sasuke hand in hand is ridiculous.
If you were proud of Hinata for this:
You see no reason to see this as important:
6. When you love Sakura for carrying for both of her friends, you see Hinatas need to be with just Naruto as selfishness.
If you love Sakura for wanting to be a great ninja to help both of her friends:
You will have a hard time liking Hinata, who to be a better ninja just to be noticed by Naruto:
You can sort of distinguish a characteristics of both Fandoms:
Sakura fans:
Feministic
Independent
With constant need of improvement
Hinata fans:
Loving
Persistent
Shy
So I don't understand why people are surprised that those two Fandoms dislike each other.
You can't be a faminist and stand by Hinata.
You can't be into timid and uncertain characters and stand by Sakura.
That's just how it works 🤷♀️
So, in conclusion:
Comparing them is irrelevant, noone has anything to gain from it... but hate? Oh baby! Thats 100% different.
I'm a firm believer into hating fictional character that are against your beliefs.
So stop comparing and start hating them for who they are, not for who they are in comparison to others.
Let's see Hinata fandom the world burn 🔥❤️
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Btw:
(I'm gonna hashtag it both with "hinata" and "anti-hinata", because even tho I tried to be objective, I dislike Hinata so... idk how I did xD)
Btw 2:
Happy new year 🎉🎉🎉
#anti hinata#naruto#pro sakura#sakura haruno#anti hinata hyuga#pro sakura haruno#anti hinata fandom#anti filler#hinata fandom#sakura fandom#hinata fans#sakura fans#hinata#hinata hyuga#pro naruto manga#naruto manga
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📎 ~° All stored in photos. — [ k.sn ]
༉‧₊˚. kim sunoo x fmr
~ 📃 "please don't disappear."
"I won't, I'm going to be in here," he points at the polaroid of himself.
~ 🧾 angst. (Ik ik im sorry) romance, tragic, tiny bit of fluff
wc idk 🤷♀️ (might count later)
~ 🔎 mentions of death, swearing, literally bad writing, first person POV, sunoo is sick in this story (sickness is not mentioned) idk what else
~ 📝 thank you to my dear, @chlorinecake for helping me get started with this story ♡ (even with her amazing help, my story did NAWT eat) but i still hope i kinda made yalls eyes sweat 😓
JUNE 18, 2019
"I don't know why you didn't tell me sooner." I said while trying to hide the sadness laced within my soul.
He smiles softly, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know when to tell you," "plus you were getting busy these days."
"I could've helped you!" I argue. I feel annoyance start to fill me. "You know how much I wanted to buy gifts for your nana!"
"Heh, sorry, bub, it was last minute shopping."
"Well, those things you bought her better be good." I huff in annoyance. I can't believe he didn't tell me!
"I'm sorry, bub," he sighs, "I promise to tell you everything from now on."
"Promise?"
"Promise."
That's what he promised. He promised to tell me everything, not necessarily right away, but soon. What I wanted wasn't demanding or controlling, so why did he fail me?
"Time waits for no one." My mother would always say. I thought that quote was ridiculous because I always preferred, 'We have all the time in the world.' I guess my fantasy was ridiculous in all ways possible, because, in fact, mother was right.
It was either do it or don't do it at all.
Maybe promises only exist to give false hope. Maybe we only make promises to elicit some sort of reassurance. Sad to say, this has happened to me so many times.
Sure, we say the word 'promise', and for what? Sooner or later we might forget and go back to our own ways. After all, we just break promises as if it is the most general or most normal thing to do in life. It is so easy to drop promises, and so easy to make them.
Maybe I can't really blame him.
AUGUST 4, 2019
Here, I sit outside his hospital room. I don't know if I could face him.
No, I can't bear it. I can't bear to look at him suffering.
But then... He needs me. He needs me to be beside him.
I enter his room with my head hung low and with a heavy heart. Though I didn't look at him, I knew how his face beamed when I entered the room.
"[Name]!" He weakly called out to me, I almost winced at the sound of his voice, yet he still sounded so.. lively. I didn't look at him and just awkwardly stood there. A pout slowly formed on his lips, "Please come closer,"
I did, however, I did everything in my power to avoid looking at him in the eye.
"P-please look at me." He says, almost as if he was begging me.
Oh Sunoo, please don't beg me like that.
I slowly lifted my gaze, and once I saw his face, his smile grew wider. He lifted his arms, signaling me to embrace him. I wrapped my arms around his delicate and fragile figure. As much as I wanted to hug him tight, I have to be careful with him.
"I'm so happy to see you here, bub." He smiles at me. I smiled back, as I pull away and caressed his hand. "I'm glad you're here."
I refused to utter a single word. Because I didn't know what to say.
And most importantly, I felt betrayed.
"[Name], please say somethi—"
"I don't why you didn't tell me sooner." I said the same words. "Were you planning to even tell me?" My voice cracked. I was angry at Sunoo, but mostly angry at myself.
Here I thought he was the one who failed me, but turns out I was the one who failed. How did I fail to see he was suffering? How could I be angry at him?
"Please let me explain." He says, with desperation lacing his voice as he held onto my hand, as if I was going to disappear.
"You promised to tell me everything! Why– why didn't you?" I bursted out. I felt like I was going to explode.
"I didn't want to break your heart." He says lowly, almost like a whisper. "I couldn't tell you."
"You should've told me sooner– it would hurt less!" I stoop up from my position, and aggressively wiped my tears away. I didn't even realize that I was already crying. Everything was just.. overwhelming me.
"I-I know. . . I'm so-sorry. . . I'm a coward... [Name], please. . . forgive me," his said in between coughs. Oh for fucks' sake! Why was he the one apologizing?
"Stop! Stop apologizing." I clutch my head, It felt like the world was spinning around me. Why is apologizing? It's not even his fault. "Please.. it's not your fault.." I say.
"Please think of yourself for once, Sunoo.." i sob, "don't apologize my love, it's not your fault." I came closer to him and kneeled down against his hospital bed. I held his hand and rubbed circles.
"I don't deserve you, [Name]. I'm sorry I hurt you." He continuously apologized, and I shake my head 'no'. Why was he only thinking about how I felt in this moment? He was the one suffering, not me.
"No.. please don't say that. I'm so selfish, I'm so sorry I failed to see you were hurting." I fearfully sobbed harder. "I love you so much."
"I love you too." He smiles. I cried harder, because there was a part of me— part of me sensing it was the last time I was going to see his smile. His radiant smile, his smile that is brigther than the sun.
"[Name], please don't cry. My heart aches when you cry like this." He uses all the strength left in him to hold my hand and placed it on his tear-stained cheeks. "As cliche as it sounds, I love you more than anything in the world."
"Why are you doing t-this?" I hiccup, unable to speak properly because of how hard I was crying. "Don't say that! There's plenty of times where you can say that- don't say it here.. please....!" , "oh please..." I cried out. The tears just didn't stop falling. I had a feeling— a hunch...
...That he was going to leave me.
"Please don't disappear." I beg. Please, I don't want him to leave me. I need him in my life. And most importantly, I didn't want him to suffer amymore.
"I won't, I'm going to be in here," points at the polaroid of himself.
He handed me his polaroid with his shaky hands. "Sunoo, are you going to leave me..?"
"I'll always be with you, keep the picture safe, my love."
And with that, he left me.
I held onto his picture, one single photo held in everything.
📝 sorry if the ending is a bit rushed...
#enhypen imagines#enhypen ff#enhypen fluff#enhypen scenarios#enhypen series#enhypen angst#enhypen sunoo#sunoo x reader#sunoo x you#angst
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When you say ADC is tiny, do you mean her height? Like I don't get the impression she's especially tiny. Idk maybe it's cultural differences to impressions of size?
Well I mean in comparison to what I'd and I think a lot of people had thought in her Lexa days, she'd seemed so much larger than life in that role. On screen Alycia has a presence to her and especially with Lexa (and to a degree Alicia Clark) she came across as taller. A bit sturdier, for lack of a better word. But she's actually quite dainty from what I understand, and you can kind of see that when she's paired up right next to someone else. I saw a person just the other day from the book panel thing say they actually had to stoop down to make them level in the pic because OP was around 5'10 but Alycia was still shorter than them even in like 3 inch heels. So yeah, she's just a delicate thing it seems. Slim wrists and waist, delicate hands and features, and not tall at all. Could probably just pick her up and toss her over your shoulder like a Smol Koala. But she still has a big presence on screen 🤷♀️
#anon#honestly her noodle arms self in the very first scenes as Lexa are the truest to her#and she looked tiny there#i think it's prob a solid 50% perception thing
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i swear i was JUST thinking about along came trouble yesterday and then i got a notification about the new chapter, what a coincidence 😃
also since you asked what we'd like to read in this story, well, speaking for myself, i have some ideas in mind. it's not like this is something you must do and you must do this and that blah blah, you know, just a few thoughts.
SO- well, first of all, unpopular opinion as fuck, but i'm not really a fan of the rest of the cobras x daniel and i think it wouldn't really work on this story (unless of course you want to make it work!) bc you know, i think Johnny is too possessive of daniel that it would feel a bit out of character for him to want to share the things he does to and with daniel with other people? yeah, even with his best friends, i think he wouldn't want to show that part of himself to other people. this is something between him and daniel, something just for him, you get what i'm saying? but that's how i see it in my head, as i said, you decide what you'll do with your story.
second, i would love to read a few chapters from johnny's POV, if you ever feel like writing it. i'd love to know johnny's thoughts on his time with daniel, how he feels after he leaves daniel alone, what he thinks about when he's with the cobras and away from daniel, if he ever has second thoughts about what he's doing, you know? when did he start having these kind of thoughts and feelings abou daniel........idk it would be interesting.🤷♀️
(p.s. writing this in anon bc it's more comfortable for me, hope you don't mind :) )
Hey, no problem anon! I was hoping to keep this private, but I guess I could hide the answer, in case people don't want to be spoiled for the fic (Along Came Trouble).
Only keep reading if you're okay with spoilers!
I agree, that the Johnny in this fic doesn't want to share. Daniel's distress over the Cobras getting involved has more to do with the prior chapter, where the bullying bled over into sexual bullying, and was over the top and aggressive. Johnny always goes a little too far with his friends, in a way that he had stopped being with Daniel in private.
Of course, Johnny couldn't resist an opportunity to make Daniel squirm and show him who has the upper hand. Despite what he threatened in the last chapter, he ultimately wouldn't want to share Daniel, more like use his friends to torment him as punishment. I decided to go in this direction because it will impact the plot later. Actually, thank you! Because I was going to include a scene that addresses this and kind of forgot. I was just so busy with training at my new job.
And I hadn't thought of writing from Johnny's perspective! I liked the idea of the reader being as confused and uncertain as Daniel was in the beginning, but we're far enough along in the plot that I don't think it would hurt. It might freshen things up. I may write a little from Johnny's perspective to see if it fits with the story. I may include it for the next chapter, or release it separately as bonus chapters.
Tbh, I think Johnny is still simple here, as he is in canon. He tends to act without thinking. I just see a himbo kind of confused about why this scrawny guy with delicate features is causing him to react this way, along with a lot of jacking off lol.
Thank you!
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Gossip anon again🙋♀️ about to fill your inbox with the extent of my gossip then dip until I get more🤣 I’ll try keep the Owen news short for your sake🤣 but can vouch for him, his dad & whole family being lovely people! My family have had a holiday home in the same village as them in Devon for years, and it’s one of those places where it’s mostly tourist rentals so the people that actually own houses and go regularly are all on first name terms. We aren’t close friends by any counts but they always make the time to see us for a drink in the pub when we’re around. They’re just your average family really, and they always refuse the special treatment which I respect a lot🤷♀️ps no idea about his wife!
The extent of my other gossip is seeing the Sale boys out in Manchester fairly frequently. Weirdest experience being Ben Curry, Tom Roebuck, Cam Redpath and a few others in a club called Factory in 2021, just stood in the corner of the dance floor not talking to each other or anyone else and looked miserable the whole time🤣 I know of Tom R’s ex-girlfriend Beth because she was on my netball team and loved to talk about him, although when they split she went silent so I assume it was not her call😅 A friend of mine also played u16s with him and sings his praises so maybe he’s a good egg?! My housemate matched with Bevan Rodd on hinge months ago and his chat was apparently terrible🤣that’s about all I can think of atm! If you’re ever in Manchester on a Saturday night, get yourself to Alberts Schloss or Revs de Cuba and you will find them all living up to their not so great expectations💀
It’s nice to unravel this gossip because usually people would have no idea who I’m talking about🤣
Awww Thank you for coming back GossipAnon ! ♡ Happy you feel free to express yourself here and have a voice here
Ok it is great from them I recognize ! I have no problem outside of rugby with him anyways it is more because he replaced Toby Flood and I don't like his style , I think he is the only player I know having hate compilation and anti video 😭 his tackle technique I mean... I hate Saracens also so it doesn't help and there it is for the mentality and for some players views hiding under religious beliefs 🙄 I think it is toxic environnement and he is part of the problem but even more when England was under eddie Jones to my point of view...You don't call yourself kamikaze boys idk... call me pussy but *this rose* is so delicate and clever I love it ♡
Awww he looks like a lovely chap I was telling that the other day, also because he knows JvP with U18 U20 groups and he went to cheer him up after Sale match.
Oh wow that experience in club 😂
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57 and 74 for the fanfic asks
57. How conscious are you about including symbolism or foreshadowing in your fics?
Depends on the fic. A lot of my older fics I just kinda winged it and sometimes it worked out, sometimes it didn't. Most of my bigger projects now I put far more effort into planning and making sure the story flows, is well-paced, that the character arcs are meaningful and accomplish what I want, etc. That process usually includes planning things like foreshadowing, symbolism, moral-of-the-story type things to make sure they land the way I want them to/land in a way that makes them a more effective device. In Mdcsp and even more so in Mdcspr, I put a lot of effort into comparing and contrasting certain characters throughout different parts of the story to emphasize certain arcs or foreshadow things that were to come down the line. I think it's a very tricky aspect of writing, but to me it's one of the most rewarding when you do it right and see the pay off.
So, idk pretty conscious I guess? But again, it depends on how involved the project is and what my overall goal is for the story. A lot of my fics that I've been plotting lately are super involved (which is why I haven't written in so long, lots of pieces to put into place) and deal with pretty delicate subjects, so there will be a lot that goes into those. I also have some fics planned that are shorter and don't matter as much too. I think it's good to have a balance 🤷♀️ I've actually been considering making a post about how I outline projects bc it's been game changing for me and quite an involved process, so if people wanna see that I can do it.
74. Do you have a fic you wish got a bit more love?
Yes, it's my ladrien not-so-enemies AU 🥺🥺 it's on pause rn bc I broke the outline and need to fix it, but it's coming back I swear! And the ending will be happier than the one I had planned originally bc I listened to feedback on my original ending (mainly that it wasn't fluffy enough), so I'm fixing it! Slowly. When I have time 👀
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