The Way Lando Was Given The Babies To Fawn Over And Nurture And Oscar Was Given The Seniors And Special

Things I do as a Writer

• Not write

• Daydream

• Cry

•Complain

• Wait for inspiration

• Write

• Not write

“you just post fic for the attention.” no, I post on tumblr for attention. I post fic so that me and a few dozen strangers can gather around and chew on dirt for a while together

sometimes my brain gets the beginning lines of a fic and it sprawls into something with spice and sex and feelings.

I just wish it didn’t take so damn long to get a new ao3 account 🫠

(she says with the fic not even being done yet 💀)

anyway, I’ll keep yelling into the void and hoping I one day manage to get any of these swirling fic ideas out of my head

bruce springsteen's babysitters club

Let me just get in there nice and early that Oscar has been testing. Oscar has been a little snake.

If I had a nickel for every time I wrote about a quirky interaction happening in a fic between the main couple and a funny new yorker in New York City, I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot, but it is weird it happened twice, right.

bro. theyre so loud they they they *explodes in a cloud of glitter