I Was Going To Make A Comment About How Thoughtful All The Posts Were And Then We Get The Last One But

I was going to make a comment about how thoughtful all the posts were and then we get the last one But then I realized what was being said and had to admit it was very appropriate.

Quiet…… I am Yearning

Wangxian…

I found a prompt of tiktok, that was from here, by @gingerly-writing that I am STUPIDLY in love with and I have to share it.

“Run” he growls. 

 "If the spell only makes you attack the people you love, I’ll be fine. I’ll stay here and keep you from attacking anyone you actually love" 

“I love you” the villain snarls, concrete cracking under his fingers, “Now RUN.”

and I am so weak.

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Am I good at writing? Yes.

Do I enjoy it? Also yes.

Do I enjoy required discussion boards in classes that are the equivalent of three papers, backed by research, a week? Hell. No.

Libraries are portals to other times and places. They will introduce you to more friends and loves the any dating app ever will. You will delve deep into more cultures and languages then you ever knew could ever exist. You will time travel, pick up new skills, dust off some old ones. One day, you may look up and realize you need to define half the words you just said but only know how to use them, because you learned new vocabulary.

And if you are very, very lucky, you will realize you really should not clarify what all those words meant. Old people had a lot of ways to cuss people out without ever using words you couldn’t say in front of the pastor.

@north-peach, this absolutely counts as original fiction, but that’s okay because AO3 is wonderful and supports that too. This is me, begging you to post this on AO3.

I found a prompt of tiktok, that was from here, by @gingerly-writing that I am STUPIDLY in love with and I have to share it.

“Run” he growls. 

 "If the spell only makes you attack the people you love, I’ll be fine. I’ll stay here and keep you from attacking anyone you actually love" 

“I love you” the villain snarls, concrete cracking under his fingers, “Now RUN.”

and I am so weak.