Behold, A Fic Brought To You By An Enby Who Has Not Slept Enough!

Behold, a fic brought to you by an enby who has not slept enough!

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Does Collin have a favorite among Charlie’s plushies?

he says he doesnt have favourites ((lie))

this happens way too often

collin has tried to steal borrow the plush but it wouldnt fit in the walls 🥲

tinies who purr. it’s like holding a kitten, the more content they are the more your whole hand shakes. feeling a soft rumbling when they curl up against your neck. your pocket vibrating, and it takes a second to realize it’s not your phone, the little guy just fell asleep.

giants who purr. when your on their chest, it practically shakes your bones. maybe it’s a quiet noise to anyone else, but it’s deep and all-consuming to you, especially when on their chest, or laying across their neck. your giant never being able to sneak up on you, cause purrs like thunder rumble the second they see you.

I love writing something in a fit of passion and it feeling like the best thing I’ve ever written.

I officially can’t call my g/t Ao3 my side account anymore. 100k+ total word count over 44 fics and all the stats are so much higher for this account. It’s really funny to me that this spiralled so far out of hand. I’m so proud of myself and it’s absolutely wild how quickly this eclipsed my ‘main’ work.