What's Next?

What's next?

Alright, let's try this here for the first time and see how it goes 😁

🔥=smut, 📚=multichapter

And here I was wondering about the exact same thing... I see!

Why do you reblog your own fics so much?

Because someone might as well!? And look at this. Look. At. This.

Does this look right to you??

These are just the last three fics I wrote. I appreciate the likes, believe me I do, but you have to understand. Likes do nothing for content creators. It’s the reblogs. Because that’s how you find shit on your dashboard. Through reblogs. Not likes. This isn’t twitter or tiktok or instagram. This is a website that’s run by the reblog system.

Reblogging helps content creators put their stuff out there. Why do you think so many people stopped writing fanfic and creating beautiful fanart and edits? It’s because they put in hours of work and don’t get nearly enough notes for their masterpieces. Yes we do this because we enjoy it but like...some validation won’t hurt. A boost of confidence here and there might be all someone needs to finish whatever thing they started and left.

Anyway, I’m still going to reblog my shit...

Far Cry 🚀 Chapter 45

She nodded once, “That’s all I’m asking.” She stepped back; that was her line. “You should get some sleep while you wait for him to wake up. You’ll feel better.” His incredulous watery eyes shook before he rubbed his face and nodded. “I’ll go before I just collapse and become another patient,” she chuckled and opened the door. “I’ll see you later. I’ll meet you here.”

He instantly lowered his hands so he could see her; her glistening eyes from crying and her marked features from exhaustion. His chest was so tight but she still closed the door and left him there.

He groaned into his hands; why was he so stupid? So impulsive? He thought he had worked on it, on his pride, on his selfishness. Why did he ever say those things? He didn’t even believe them! He never needed to make his feelings more important than anyone else's, and he didn’t mean to. He just wasn’t thinking.

What's it about...

A blog dedicated to posting snippets of what I write along the way.

Because I write a lot, but only ever show whatever has been written, marinated, edited, aged, allowed to breathe, and finally served delicately like a fine wine. I've tried being more impulsive, but I cringe at the typos and $#&@!

So I thought it could be nice to post something I've written/edited daily (or almost) to show you (and me!) that I've come far and that everything is a work in progress.

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Officer!Yoongi x Mafia!Reader

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Far Cry 🚀 Chapter 47

Her fingers gripped his raven hair gently but firmly, “I want to show it to you.” She ghosted his lips, fluttering again with the temptation. “The sweet creampie you made.”

“Aein.”

“I know,” she sighed. His tone was a warning and she couldn’t help the slightest disappointment.

He dodged her lips to kiss her cheek all in an attempt to calm down. “If I see it, I think I’ll go crazy and do it again.”

The smut keeps me from spoiling 😇

Unique 🚀 Part 2 - Chapter 5

Her moans changed pitch and she cupped his cheek, lips trembling, but only whimpers were coming out. He smiled then, so beautifully despite the sweat dripping down his temple, “I’m so ready for you.”

And she clenched, frowned, overthrown so suddenly and bafflingly. Because he was ready for her, waiting for her so he could give her what she wanted most. The thought of his cum spurting and filling her up and only her had her toppling over and cumming hard again, so hard it burned but she couldn’t stop. His moans joined hers along with his twitching inside her, and she smiled. It felt like validation to have him do exactly what she wanted when she wanted it, even if no words were spoken. Then he kissed her before falling limp on the pillow with her, and her smile only widened.

“You truly were.”

I just added 3 chapter outlines today, so I guess we keep going 🙈👀