LITG fanfic writer | Brown girl | US mid-westerner who says soda instead of pop | she/her/hers on ao3/wattpad: christy_sparkle
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Shiny Demon, a Seb fic, is back from hiatus!
Chapter 19, Mostly I’m at Sea
The taxi cut through street after street of cream coloured houses with peach thatched roofs. Through the open window, warm air carried the smell of citrus trees, the salt from the nearby ocean, and sunscreen. Everything about it carried a flavor of hope and possibility.
That taste mingled with the words fizzing on Stevie’s tongue. All the words she wanted to say to Seb. For a year she had been talking to him in her head. Apologizing. Telling him how much she missed him. Hoping he was okay and happy. Now she was actually doing something about it.
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The best ship dynamic is actually just. "I love you and it terrifies me. I'm terrified how much I need you and how much I want you to need me. I'm terrified I'm no good for you and I'm going to hurt you and ruin you and I'm terrified of how I feel when you're around me but I can't bear to push you away completely because I'm terrified to be without you so now we're stuck in limbo and that's terrifying too. I'm terrified that if I lost you now it'd destroy me and I'm terrified that it's too late to do anything about it. I love you. And it's terrifying."
Oof, too real. Too real. 2024 has a vendetta against me. Flooded basement, car broke down, furnace died, fell and injured knees, problems with my day job... so yeah. Physically I'm just going to work and pretending that my life isn't a dumpster fire inside a second larger burning dumpster. But spiritually I'm curled up in the fetal position, crying with a space heater on me (cuz of the furnace).
i’m not lying on the floor physically but i am lying on the floor spiritually
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Ahhhh, thank you so much 🥺💖 I'm having a crisis with my writing right now, so that means a lot. Thank you, anon!