Im Literally So Excited For The Next Chapter! Like Almost Every Morning Ive Been Looking To See If You

I’m literally so excited for the next chapter! Like almost every morning Ive been looking to see if you posted it, I know it’s gonna be fire :) not to rush you or anything!! I just want to tell you that I love your work and you are talented!

Thank you! I’m not sure which work you’re talking about, but I really appreciate it💚

Hi, I just wanted to say that you write so beautifully. I just can't help but reread your fics over and over again. You have sucked me in, and I have no plans of even leaving. Please continue to write, you and your works are fucking amazing.

Woah. Thank you, really💚💚

Yeah for sure, I’ve got something I’m working on, so you won’t have to wait too long for my writing, hahaha…

HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOUR ONE OF MY FAVOURITE WRITERS EVER AND NOW EVERY MORNING I WAKE UP THE FIRST THING I DO IS CHECK IF YOUVE UPDATED. Seriously one of my favourite parts of the day is seeing if you’ve updated. All your ideas are amazing and the way you write them is just perfection. HAGO 🎉🎉. Cant give you any presents obviously but just know if I could I would.

Ahhhhh thank you! I appreciate that sm💚💚

Giggling n kicking my feet n shit.. heheehehehheh

Dw dw I don’t expect anything💚💚 already making me feel all the tings’ knowing you do that for me

If you were a dog then what breed would you be? And also If you were a cat then what color cat would you want to be?

Epic questions, anon!!

Per il cane, probably an Australian shepherd of any variation.

Per un gatto, I’d want a light mix of white, brown, and gold. Kind of like this, but fluffier and with lighter coloured eyes:

Or like this with a light brown on the side instead of gray.

These aren’t my favourite breeds of either, just what I’d want to be!

Imagine if cat reader is just chill about being taken by the batfamily. They spent most of their life wandering the streets and just all of sudden taken and given free food, free water, free cat toys, and free affection? Or it could be a cat distribution system where cat reader chose them.

With the way I write the reader, the only way that they’d ever accept being apart of the fam would be on their own terms.

They’d go up to the manors doorstep one day, scratching at the door for attention and basically adopting themselves into the dynamic.

With a more chill personality & with the batfam not kidnapping you in this au, they’d take on a much different tactic. Manipulating you into thinking that it was all your idea to approach them. Turning off all of the security systems in place at any sign of your presence to make sure you can’t get hurt, hacking your phone or nearby TV’s screen through the shop windows to give you the idea of them. Seeing them around more often and treating you how they know will get a reaction out of you.

Because no matter the universe, you’re theirs.

Escapism

You often dreamt of them. Of how they would come and sweep you away from reality, taking you into their incredible world, where you'd fit in seamlessly among the chaos of their everyday lives. How perfectly you’d fit into their little family.

But it was all just one big vivid daydream, an illusion created by the pixels on your screen. The characters, as captivating as they were, existed only in the realm of fiction. You longed for connection, for belonging, for them. But each chapter read, each game played, each show watched, served as a poignant reminder that they weren’t real.

It hurt.

Escapism, she had called it.

They were your escape.

Perhaps it was for the best. Those who advocate for moderation have always preached that too much of anything can ruin the experience.

After all, the allure of the fictional worlds was derived from the fact that they were fictional. The very absence of reality was what made them so exhilarating, so tantalising. If you were to suddenly be thrust into that universe, the magic would be ruined. The illusion shattered. They say, after all, that nothing ruins things more than familiarity.

Maybe, in some twisted way, this was better.

It sounds amazing, it feels incredible, you want it, you crave it, and it will be all you can think about... but if you had it... you'd only wish for more.

It's a never ending cycle of want, wish and hope. A never-ending quest for a perfection that doesn't exist. You yearn for it, but at the same time, a part of you knows that if you were to gain it... you'd only be left with an insatiable desire. Because once the initial amazement and shock wears off, the reality of things would sink in. The novelty of it would fade, and you’d be left with, well, just another life.

And then what would you do?

Flee back to reality in search of the comfort of familiarity?

Search for respite in another fictional being?

What you have will never be enough.

Even when given everything you think you want, you'll still be left with that hollow feeling inside. Because when reality sinks in, you discover that what you had built up in your mind was just an illusion. A dream.

You feel full for a little while, satisfied even, but then again, the hunger pangs start, and you're back to square one, chasing that next 'high' to fill the void inside.

It's a vicious cycle. So why bother wishing for things? Why not just content yourself with the life you've been dealt?

Because at the end of the day, you're only human.

And although we often like to say that more doesn't equal better, we all yearn for that extra bit that makes life worth living. We crave those more special moments. We're not just content with the ordinary, we aspire to be extraordinary. We want to live.

We want that little bit extra. And that's not a fault.

It's human nature.

「Is it not?」

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Currently working on new fic called ‘Shallow’. Anyone want to guess what it’s about?🦖🦖