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🙈♥️ Right back at you!
Hi! 👋 Me again 😝. So...... Can you do a Klaus Mikaelson x reader (human or werewolf or hybrid ur choice) where the reader and Klaus paint together for the first time or where the reader asks Klaus to teach the reader how to paint and it ultimately ends up in a paint war 😆 and the story ending up with smut 😉. And the last fic I asked (Happy Valentine's Day Little Wolf) was perfect , I loved it 😍😍😍. Thank you so much for writing, sending lots of love and hugs ❤❤❤.
You painted me
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Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x reader
Warnings: (18+) minors dni if you do then I take no responsibility, smut, oral sex (female receiving), unprotected sex (be safe!)
Word count: 1678
Description: Y/N and Klaus are friends and they paint together for the first time and it takes an unexpected turn.
Author's note: Apologies for taking so long... It’s a bit short. But I really hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing this.
ᴍɪɴᴏʀs ᴅɴɪ (𝟷𝟾+ ᴏɴʟʏ)
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Klaus and I were friends for about a year (for the past few months, I'm doubting myself whether I have more than a friend type of feelings). And we share the same special affinity with painting. Klaus' talent had always hypnotised me. When he painted he was truly at peace and I loved it. I admired the way he put so much care in to each brush stroke...
Then I shifted my eyes to my own canvas. Dipping the paint brush in the paint, I gave my finishing touches, before wiping my hands on the cloth. And finally completed it. I stepped back and admired mine for a bit.
Deciding to get a closer look at the masterpiece my friend was creating, I went over to him and wrap my arms around his waist. I had to stand on my toes to be able to see the painting over the shoulder. "It's really beautiful."
He smiled and turned his head to the side to look at me, my eyes quickly falling into his and suddenly got aware that our faces were only centimeters apart. "Did you finish yours?", he asked.
"Yeah. I did.", I replied, getting lost in his ocean blue eyes. "You're not allowed to see it though."
He furrowed his brows. "Well, why not?"
I dropped my voice to a confidential whisper, "It's a secret."
He subtly rolled his eyes and I stepped back, my hands falling to my sides.
To make things a bit more fun,... with confidence, I picked up his brush and dipped it into a random paint.
"What are you doing?", he asked.
"Nothing.", I replied with a mischievous glint in my eyes.
"Nothing?", he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I was just going to tell you that you got something wrong.", I answered and he squinted his eyes at me.
"And what's that?"
"This!", I said as I dragged the paint brush down his face, leaving a large red stripe across it.
I backed away, giggling, as his eyes grew wide. He glared at me, barely containing the growing smile. My mischievous soul is somewhat childish, I grant you that. But it keeps me feeling more alive that I could otherwise ever be.
Klaus rushed behind me, his blinding smirk smeared because of his speed. On impulse, I turned to see what he was doing only for my eyes to meet with yellow. I gasped, paint entering your mouth, colouring my teeth as I cringed at the taste. A large stripe of paint worked from the top of my forehead to my chin.
Laughter filled the room. His laughter was so free and pure, so childish despite his years. It came to my ears as a tickle and bounce - and only a rocky heart could do anything but join in such generous mirth. And then the paint war began.
It was going on for a few minutes and his art studio looked like a mess. But we didn't care.
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I turned the faucet on and rinsed my face thoroughly, taking the paint off. I dried off my face with the towel as I came out of the bathroom.
I entered the art studio again. And that's when I saw Klaus now all cleaned up, in front of my painting, looking at it intently.
My heart began to thump harder. His eyes met mine, and he stated, "You painted me."
I blinked twice or thrice and cleared my throat. "I couldn't decide on what I should paint. And you were there in front of me, painting. So...", I trailed off, not meeting his eyes as Klaus walked out from behind my canvas and walked towards me.
I let my gaze hit the floor before his index finger lifted my chin gently. "Are you sure that's the only reason, love?"
I felt my heart in my throat as I stared at him, his ocean eyes enveloping me. A brief moment of silence passed, our slow breaths mingling with each other's gap between our faces, eyes latched onto one another's.
I didn't know who kissed who. As his lips moved with mine, all I could think about was how Klaus Mikaelson had kissed me, and how that obviously meant he felt the same way and that this was actually happening. Everything felt like a dream, like maybe I had fallen asleep and would wake up at any moment. But I didn't care. All that mattered were his lips on mine and his hands on my body.
He pulled back from the kiss and smiled at me, eyes filled with adoration. My eyes remained close for a moment before opening, our breaths mingling with each other.
"Let me take you out to dinner.", he said, looking into my eyes in an intense way.
My heart instantly paused as I stared into his deep blue eyes, the corners of my lips starting to tug into a small smile. I brushed my palm against his cheek. All this time and suddenly it turns out he had feelings for me. My hands hooked around his neck, resting my forehead against his. Then, I finally released the words. "I would love to."
We gazed into each other's eyes for a long moment, and he pulled me into his arms, our lips colliding again in a hungry demanding kiss. Our lips moved in perfect sync deepening the kiss with every second while our tongues swirled together fighting for dominance.
Our bodies pressed together and it felt as if every cell in my body was coming alive. Many times I had imagined what it would be like to be with him, to kiss him, to feel his lips on mine but this was so much better. His lips were soft and supple, and it appeared as if he had wanted this moment for a long time too.
Klaus' hands slipped down my back, hitching around my thighs a few seconds before he whispered, "Jump". I pushed my legs off the ground and wound around his waist, not quite knowing where he was taking me as he walked, hoping it was the bedroom.
I was right to hope.
We soon tumbled through his bedroom door and then I was gently laid onto his bed. He pulled his shirt off as my eyes roamed over his bare chest. I sat up before starting to lift my own shirt. A split second later the garment was lost, I laid down again.
He knelt on the bed, crawling towards me. The bed sank at his knees and my body thrummed in anticipation.
He lingered over me, eying my body before lowering himself down on me, his lips finding my mouth and kissing me hard. His lips suddenly pulled away from mine as he trailed kisses down my neck, then to my collarbone, then my chest, then my stomach. His lips teased gentle pecks around the waistband of my pants.
He pulled away and his hands slid to my back where he unclasped my bra and discarded it over the side of the bed.
With saint-like patience, his hands slowly moved down over my breasts and then slid down my stomach before finally reaching my pants.
His fingers slid into the waistband as he started to pull them down my legs along with my underwear, my heartbeats now roaring through my eardrums.
As soon as they hit the floor, my hands reached down for the waistband of his jeans, fiddling with the button before hearing the sound of the zipper opening and with a small struggle, they were off along with his boxers.
His body seemed to melt into mine before his lips started to traipse down my body, his soft pecks causing the pit of my stomach to burn. Before I knew it, his lips were kissing my inner thighs and I started to panic.
"Nik--I--um you don't have to do that if you don't want.", I blurted.
His eyes flitted up to mine as a smirk ghosted his swollen lips. "I want to.", he assured, his fingers now gripping my thighs.
"It's just--no one's ever, you know, did that before.", I admitted, shyly.
His pupils seemed to dilate until his ocean eyes were completely black, staring at me as a smirk toyed at his lips."May I be the first then?"
I slowly let my head dip in a nod.
He dived in. And my hands quickly slid into his hair, pulling it as needy moans escaped my lips. The room quickly filled with murmurs of his name.
Almost too soon, his lips started to kiss their way back up to my mouth, meeting me in an appreciative kiss.
Needing more, I pulled his body closer to mine, urging him to take the final step.
He looked at me, looking for the permission in my eyes. "Are you sure you want to do this?", he asked
"Yes.", I confirmed with a nod, making him smile.
My hands gripped his body as he started to slowly slip between my legs, a soft whimper escaping my lips as my nails dug into his skin.
He groaned as I slowly started to drag him into me, moans escaping both our lips.
His motions started off slow, but soon he began to speed up, forming a rhythm which caused both of our bodies to vibrate with pleasure. His thrusts began to jolt through my body more and more, my muscles seeming to be tightening around him.
I held onto his biceps and he continued to pound inside me until there was barely a second between each thrusts. His lips crashed against mine drowning my small scream when my orgasm tore through my body and my nails dug into his back, almost drawing blood.
A few thrusts later he reached his final high, riding through both our highs, never stopping or slowing down until we were both finished before collapsing on top of me.
As Klaus slumped to my side, heavy breaths filled the air and then he held me in his arms.
"Are you free tomorrow night?", he asked. "For the dinner, I mean."
My lips coiled into a grin as I nodded, swooping in for a small kiss.
His lips instantly started to curl, as he placed his hand on my jaw, and ran his thumb over my lips. And I leaned forward and planted another soft peck on his lips.
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Thank you @mikaelsonkinnie and everyone who got me to 1000 reblogs! 🥺♥️
Hi! 👋 Me again 😝. So...... Can you do a Klaus Mikaelson x reader (human or werewolf or hybrid ur choice) where the reader and Klaus paint together for the first time or where the reader asks Klaus to teach the reader how to paint and it ultimately ends up in a paint war 😆 and the story ending up with smut 😉. And the last fic I asked (Happy Valentine's Day Little Wolf) was perfect , I loved it 😍😍😍. Thank you so much for writing, sending lots of love and hugs ❤❤❤.
You painted me
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*not my gif
Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x reader
Warnings: (18+) minors dni if you do then I take no responsibility, smut, oral sex (female receiving), unprotected sex (be safe!)
Word count: 1678
Description: Y/N and Klaus are friends and they paint together for the first time and it takes an unexpected turn.
Author's note: Apologies for taking so long... It’s a bit short. But I really hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing this.
ᴍɪɴᴏʀs ᴅɴɪ (𝟷𝟾+ ᴏɴʟʏ)
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Klaus and I were friends for about a year (for the past few months, I'm doubting myself whether I have more than a friend type of feelings). And we share the same special affinity with painting. Klaus' talent had always hypnotised me. When he painted he was truly at peace and I loved it. I admired the way he put so much care in to each brush stroke...
Then I shifted my eyes to my own canvas. Dipping the paint brush in the paint, I gave my finishing touches, before wiping my hands on the cloth. And finally completed it. I stepped back and admired mine for a bit.
Deciding to get a closer look at the masterpiece my friend was creating, I went over to him and wrap my arms around his waist. I had to stand on my toes to be able to see the painting over the shoulder. "It's really beautiful."
He smiled and turned his head to the side to look at me, my eyes quickly falling into his and suddenly got aware that our faces were only centimeters apart. "Did you finish yours?", he asked.
"Yeah. I did.", I replied, getting lost in his ocean blue eyes. "You're not allowed to see it though."
He furrowed his brows. "Well, why not?"
I dropped my voice to a confidential whisper, "It's a secret."
He subtly rolled his eyes and I stepped back, my hands falling to my sides.
To make things a bit more fun,... with confidence, I picked up his brush and dipped it into a random paint.
"What are you doing?", he asked.
"Nothing.", I replied with a mischievous glint in my eyes.
"Nothing?", he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I was just going to tell you that you got something wrong.", I answered and he squinted his eyes at me.
"And what's that?"
"This!", I said as I dragged the paint brush down his face, leaving a large red stripe across it.
I backed away, giggling, as his eyes grew wide. He glared at me, barely containing the growing smile. My mischievous soul is somewhat childish, I grant you that. But it keeps me feeling more alive that I could otherwise ever be.
Klaus rushed behind me, his blinding smirk smeared because of his speed. On impulse, I turned to see what he was doing only for my eyes to meet with yellow. I gasped, paint entering your mouth, colouring my teeth as I cringed at the taste. A large stripe of paint worked from the top of my forehead to my chin.
Laughter filled the room. His laughter was so free and pure, so childish despite his years. It came to my ears as a tickle and bounce - and only a rocky heart could do anything but join in such generous mirth. And then the paint war began.
It was going on for a few minutes and his art studio looked like a mess. But we didn't care.
~~~~
I turned the faucet on and rinsed my face thoroughly, taking the paint off. I dried off my face with the towel as I came out of the bathroom.
I entered the art studio again. And that's when I saw Klaus now all cleaned up, in front of my painting, looking at it intently.
My heart began to thump harder. His eyes met mine, and he stated, "You painted me."
I blinked twice or thrice and cleared my throat. "I couldn't decide on what I should paint. And you were there in front of me, painting. So...", I trailed off, not meeting his eyes as Klaus walked out from behind my canvas and walked towards me.
I let my gaze hit the floor before his index finger lifted my chin gently. "Are you sure that's the only reason, love?"
I felt my heart in my throat as I stared at him, his ocean eyes enveloping me. A brief moment of silence passed, our slow breaths mingling with each other's gap between our faces, eyes latched onto one another's.
I didn't know who kissed who. As his lips moved with mine, all I could think about was how Klaus Mikaelson had kissed me, and how that obviously meant he felt the same way and that this was actually happening. Everything felt like a dream, like maybe I had fallen asleep and would wake up at any moment. But I didn't care. All that mattered were his lips on mine and his hands on my body.
He pulled back from the kiss and smiled at me, eyes filled with adoration. My eyes remained close for a moment before opening, our breaths mingling with each other.
"Let me take you out to dinner.", he said, looking into my eyes in an intense way.
My heart instantly paused as I stared into his deep blue eyes, the corners of my lips starting to tug into a small smile. I brushed my palm against his cheek. All this time and suddenly it turns out he had feelings for me. My hands hooked around his neck, resting my forehead against his. Then, I finally released the words. "I would love to."
We gazed into each other's eyes for a long moment, and he pulled me into his arms, our lips colliding again in a hungry demanding kiss. Our lips moved in perfect sync deepening the kiss with every second while our tongues swirled together fighting for dominance.
Our bodies pressed together and it felt as if every cell in my body was coming alive. Many times I had imagined what it would be like to be with him, to kiss him, to feel his lips on mine but this was so much better. His lips were soft and supple, and it appeared as if he had wanted this moment for a long time too.
Klaus' hands slipped down my back, hitching around my thighs a few seconds before he whispered, "Jump". I pushed my legs off the ground and wound around his waist, not quite knowing where he was taking me as he walked, hoping it was the bedroom.
I was right to hope.
We soon tumbled through his bedroom door and then I was gently laid onto his bed. He pulled his shirt off as my eyes roamed over his bare chest. I sat up before starting to lift my own shirt. A split second later the garment was lost, I laid down again.
He knelt on the bed, crawling towards me. The bed sank at his knees and my body thrummed in anticipation.
He lingered over me, eying my body before lowering himself down on me, his lips finding my mouth and kissing me hard. His lips suddenly pulled away from mine as he trailed kisses down my neck, then to my collarbone, then my chest, then my stomach. His lips teased gentle pecks around the waistband of my pants.
He pulled away and his hands slid to my back where he unclasped my bra and discarded it over the side of the bed.
With saint-like patience, his hands slowly moved down over my breasts and then slid down my stomach before finally reaching my pants.
His fingers slid into the waistband as he started to pull them down my legs along with my underwear, my heartbeats now roaring through my eardrums.
As soon as they hit the floor, my hands reached down for the waistband of his jeans, fiddling with the button before hearing the sound of the zipper opening and with a small struggle, they were off along with his boxers.
His body seemed to melt into mine before his lips started to traipse down my body, his soft pecks causing the pit of my stomach to burn. Before I knew it, his lips were kissing my inner thighs and I started to panic.
"Nik--I--um you don't have to do that if you don't want.", I blurted.
His eyes flitted up to mine as a smirk ghosted his swollen lips. "I want to.", he assured, his fingers now gripping my thighs.
"It's just--no one's ever, you know, did that before.", I admitted, shyly.
His pupils seemed to dilate until his ocean eyes were completely black, staring at me as a smirk toyed at his lips."May I be the first then?"
I slowly let my head dip in a nod.
He dived in. And my hands quickly slid into his hair, pulling it as needy moans escaped my lips. The room quickly filled with murmurs of his name.
Almost too soon, his lips started to kiss their way back up to my mouth, meeting me in an appreciative kiss.
Needing more, I pulled his body closer to mine, urging him to take the final step.
He looked at me, looking for the permission in my eyes. "Are you sure you want to do this?", he asked
"Yes.", I confirmed with a nod, making him smile.
My hands gripped his body as he started to slowly slip between my legs, a soft whimper escaping my lips as my nails dug into his skin.
He groaned as I slowly started to drag him into me, moans escaping both our lips.
His motions started off slow, but soon he began to speed up, forming a rhythm which caused both of our bodies to vibrate with pleasure. His thrusts began to jolt through my body more and more, my muscles seeming to be tightening around him.
I held onto his biceps and he continued to pound inside me until there was barely a second between each thrusts. His lips crashed against mine drowning my small scream when my orgasm tore through my body and my nails dug into his back, almost drawing blood.
A few thrusts later he reached his final high, riding through both our highs, never stopping or slowing down until we were both finished before collapsing on top of me.
As Klaus slumped to my side, heavy breaths filled the air and then he held me in his arms.
"Are you free tomorrow night?", he asked. "For the dinner, I mean."
My lips coiled into a grin as I nodded, swooping in for a small kiss.
His lips instantly started to curl, as he placed his hand on my jaw, and ran his thumb over my lips. And I leaned forward and planted another soft peck on his lips.
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socio-kai-path1972 · 1 year
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It just feels like I posted my 2021 tumblr year in review and had 423 followers within months of starting to write fanfiction. It's already been almost 2 years on Tumblr, and I've loved every single second I've spent on this social media platform. And now I have 1,194 followers. Thank you so much for all your support. It means so much to me. I love you all so much. 🤧♥️ LOTS OF LOVE, ADDIE ♥️🌸
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I posted 132 times in 2022
73 posts created (55%)
59 posts reblogged (45%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@justathoughtfulangel
@shaeewrites
@yeahsurebutchriswoodtho
@mendesblurb
I tagged 126 of my posts in 2022
Only 5% of my posts had no tags
#tvd - 44 posts
#kai parker - 43 posts
#the vampire diaries - 43 posts
#malachai parker - 40 posts
#reblog - 36 posts
#mine - 31 posts
#my asks - 28 posts
#kai parker x reader - 26 posts
#kai parker fluff - 25 posts
#kai parker x y/n - 23 posts
Longest Tag: 114 characters
#(affectionate) ily all and whatever writing struggles you’re going through right now you’ll get through i promise!
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Little Wolf: A Klaus Mikaelson Mini-Series
Chapter 2: I love you too, little wolf
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Drop-dead Gorgeous: A Kai Parker Imagine
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#3
In Heat: A Klaus Mikaelson Imagine
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#2
Game On: A Kai Parker Imagine
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My #1 post of 2022
Happy New Year! : A Kai Parker Imagine
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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Important Announcement (Semi-Hiatus)
Hi guys,
First and foremost, I want to express my gratitude for all of your support over the last two years. It's been incredible, and I'm so grateful to you all. But I have to say something that I don't think you'll like.
Just so you know, I'm a college student. I also have a lot of extracurricular activities to participate in. As a result, my time is limited. And it's… difficult. I need to take a break from writing. As a result, I'm taking a SEMI-HIATUS. Of course, I'll check in every now and then, and if I see a message or two, I'll respond.
I received every request you sent. And I'll be writing each and every one of them. But it's just not right now. I will return one day. I'm hoping you understand.
I adore and value each and every one of you.
- Addie ♥️🌸
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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I needed this
Your writing will always feel awkward to you, because you wrote it.
Your plot twists will always feel predictable, because you created them.
Your stories will always feel a bit boring to you, because you read them a million times.
They won't feel like that for your reader.
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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Can you um explain what are Prologues and how to write one? I mean, I know what it is. I just want to know it more clearly. Hope you understand what I mean. My English is bad 😐
A guide to Prologues
Hello, darling. These are just the things that I find helpful in writing Prologues.
Definition:
It is a separate introductory section before the main story and is written separately from the main story. It provides the reader with background or extra information.
Should you write a Prologue or not:
Sometimes they are necessary and add a lot to the story. Whether you write one or not is entirely upto you.
For some reason, most publishers don’t seem to like prologues. They see it as lazy.
"Most agents hate Prologues. Just make the first chapter relevant and well written." - Andrea Brown, Andrea Brown Literary Agency
"Prologues are usually a lazy way to give back-story chunks to the reader and can be handled with more finesse throughout the story. Damn the prologue, full speed ahead!" - Laurie McLean, Larson-Pomada Literary Agents
Do you hope to become a best-selling author and have your work accepted by big publishers? If the answer is yes, then you might have to rethink a Prologue entirely in the first place.
In the case of fan-fictions, writing a Prologue is entirely upto you.
I love reading and writing Prologues though.
Writing a Prologue:
DON'TS:
Make it long or boring (No one wants to read something like that)
Give a character's full backstory
Info-dump (Add only relevant details)
DO'S:
Keep it short (To keep the reader interested)
Give snippets of the character's backstory (Small but important and necessary)
Add cliffhangers and suspenseful events (Make the reader greedy for answers)
Foreshadowing (Try not to make it obvious though)
Write the prologue from a different point of view
Drop hints (Hook the reader by hinting at what lies ahead)
Hope this was helpful! And remember... write however you want to.
- Addie ♥️🌸
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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4 things all writers should keep in mind
IMPORTANT WRITING REMINDER #1:
Always save your documents, because before you know it, something will happen and you might lose everything you wrote.
IMPORTANT WRITING REMINDER #2:
You won't remember that story idea tomorrow. Write it down.
IMPORTANT WRITING REMINDER #3:
It's very likely that the ''placeholder'' name you give your characters won't be ''just another placeholder'' name. You will grow attached.
IMPORTANT WRITING REMINDER #4:
Don't delete your old documents! No matter how bad you may believe your writing to have been back then, it can be quite fun (and motivating) to look back on your journey, and see how much you've improved.
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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Read every single one of her writings. You won’t regret it. Trust me, all of you will love her works and her way of writing.
Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💖
Thank you so much for the ask, @socio-kai-path1972! Here are some of my self-recommendations/personal favorites:
1) Love Is Pain. Pain is Love ~ One of the first real Kai Parker pieces I wrote and it’s still a personal favorite
2) The Shadow of Your Heart ~ I’ve imagined being sired to Kai a few times too many for this to not make the list.
3) Words I Will Never Forget ~ This is the only one shot I’ve successfully pulled off smut, angst, and pure romance in… it was a challenge, but I’m super proud.
4) I’d Rather You Lie ~ I wrote this piece when I was going through a tough time, and it brought me a great deal of comfort and catharsis.
5) What Could Have Been ~ This piece was a structural challenged I’d posed myself (playing with chronological/reverse-chronological order and parallelism at the same time), and I think it turned out just as well as I could’ve hoped.
Feel free to check out these pieces and others from my Masterlist! Thank you for reading and supporting my work 😘
Until next time, JustAThoughtfulAngel <3
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💖
Thank you so much for the ask, anon! ♥️ My person favourite fics that I’ve written :
Why would you draw me? (Klaus Mikaelson) ⇒ This is the first smut piece I've written. I love it so much, and I also love the fact that it's the most famous one of my writings.
Happy New Year! (Kai Parker) ⇒ According to me, best friends to lovers is the best trope. This is also one of my comfort fics.
We have the whole house to ourselves (Kai Parker) ⇒ Forbidden Love or Secret Relationship is also one of my favourite tropes.
Isn’t that obvious? (Kai Parker) ⇒ Another best friends to lovers 😝 This is also one of my comfort fics.
Memories (Kai Parker) ⇒ I cried while I was writing this, truth be told. This is really sad, but I still love it.
Keep the mask on (Kai Parker) ⇒ I really really love the smut part of this. I also love the fact that the Mikaelsons make an appearance in this.
I know you said five. But… 😅
If you are interested in reading my other works, you can view my full Masterlist here!
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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1k Followers!!
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Oh my goodness!! I'm in absolute disbelief right now. Thank you so much! 🥺😭♥️
I want to thank all of you beautiful people from the bottom of my heart for reading my stories. All of my works would not even exist without your encouragement and support. I can't express how grateful I am to all of you. 😭
I love you all so much. ♥️
As I said, I uploaded Chapter 16 of Affinity Romance | Kai Parker Check it out here!
Hope you guys like it!
With love, Addie ♥️🌸
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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Affinity Romance, Chapter 16: A Kai Parker Imagine
Welcome to New Orleans
Main Masterlist / Affinity Romance Masterlist
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Pairing: siphoner!Kai Parker x heretic!Reader
Warnings: None
Word count: 1808
Author’s note: 1k followers! Thank you all so much 😭♥️ Not everything will be accurate with the TVD and TO timeline. Some pieces of the show’s plots will be off. I hope you guys enjoy!
Series Description: Y/N is a siphoner who turned into a vampire (Like the Heretics). And she gets stuck in a Prison World with Damon and Bonnie. There, she meets Kai…
Requested by @the-big-bad-klaus
Check out the previous chapter here: Chapter 15: Memories… hurt
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“Welcome to New Orleans!” She said, stretching my arms in front of the sign of Bourbon street, New Orleans. “My favourite city on Earth.”
He had his hands tucked in his pockets. He snorted with laughter and shook his head sideways, walking towards her. “So… where are we meeting them?”
“Oh, it’s not exactly here. I just wanted to show you around a bit here—” She intertwined their fingers together. “—you know… the places that I love. Is that okay?”
He smiled and leaned in to peck her lips. “Of course. I’d love that.”
“Good.” She placed a kiss on his cheek.
Both of them started to walk, their fingers still intertwined. His eyes were on her the entire time, seeing only her and no one else as we walked. 
They came across a street artist, sitting in front of the easel holding the canvas. Y/N’s eyes followed the movement of artist’s hands which swiftly moved the paintbrush across the canvas. 
“You know I saw a street artist like herself in Mystic Falls, and I just stopped and admired the painting. That’s when I first met Nik. I told you that he was um living in Alaric’s body for awhile, right?”
“Mm-hm”
“Well, that was the day he came back to his own body, and no one has seen him. He was just a vampire back then, not a hybrid. I didn’t know it was… him. He knew me though. We just stood there and mused about art… I was a bit different back then.”
Kai scrunched up his brows, turning to look at her. “Different how?”
“Doesn’t matter. Past is past.”
He wanted to know. He wanted to ask her. But he wanted her to tell him when she’s ready. He would wait. He would wait until she’s ready.
“I never really… understood art.” He changed the subject. “I mean, it’s beautiful, sure, but…”
A smile spread across her face, turning to meet her boyfriend’s eyes. 
“You have to see past the paint and the technique to understand the deeper meaning of it.”
“What does this piece tell you then?”, he asked, curious.
“I think it’s about um a person who tries to be happy and bright. But she’s angry, dark… doesn’t think she’s worth being loved. She knows what it’s like to be alone, always feeling empty inside, having no one to understand, and is afraid of the time when her loved ones have to leave because she knows that in the end, we’re left infinitely and utterly alone.”, she cleared her throat and took a deep breath in. He observed every nuance of her face as she talked and held her hand tighter.
“Let’s go.” She tugged his hand to resume their walk. “I want to take you somewhere.”
“Where?”
She just winked at him in response. 
~~~
“Are you going to tell me where we’re going now?” Kai asked, Y/N’s hand tugging him as she walked down the streets.
“You’re so impatient. Just wait.” She spoke without turning around.
Kai groaned, shoving his other hand in his jacket pocket. The two had been walking for a while, and he didn’t have any clue where Y/N was headed. Just by the way she walked, she looked more comfortable here than at Mystic Falls.
“Come on.” Y/N said, opening a door of a building and walking inside. 
It was empty, except for a tall dark skinned woman that stood leaned against a counter at the other side of the room beside a door.
“Y/N Y/L/N?” She smiled, leaning off the counter and smiling at the sight of Y/N. “It’s been so long.”
Kai narrowed his eyes at the woman, and back to Y/N. Y/N jogged over to her, and exchanged a quick one-arm hug. The woman laughed happily. “I know. I’m here for a visit.”
“Just a visit?”
“Sadly, yes.”
She locked eyes with Kai and pulled away from Y/N and smiled, “Now who is this?” 
Kai almost forgot he was there watching this happen instead of watching it on a TV screen. He had no idea what was going on or who that woman was.
“Oh.” Y/N said, tuning to Kai and gesturing him forward. “This is—”
“Kai Parker.”, he extended his hand. “I’m Y/N’s boyfriend.” he smiled.
“Emma.”, she shook his hand. “Nice to know Y/N finally has a boyfriend.”
He chuckled, Y/N shooting him a glare.
“You going in?” Emma said, turning back to Y/N. Y/N nodded, and Emma turned back to Kai. “Since you um look like 19…Can I see your ID?”
Kai blinked once or twice, remembering that his ID says that he is born in 1972. “Well uh.”, he said and looked over at his girlfriend for help.
Y/N and Emma both erupt into a laughter at the same time, leaving Kai with an annoyed expression on his face. “I’m kidding, head on in.” Emma chuckling, nodding towards the black steel door she stood beside.
Y/N gave Emma a quick handshake before stepping towards the door and opening it up. Immediately, loud booming music filled his ears. 
Before they could go inside, Emma asked Y/N, “Is he a vampire too?”
“Nope. A siphoner.”
Emma smiled and nodded. “Nice to meet you, Kai.”
Kai smiled back. “Nice to meet you as well.”
“Come on.” Y/N nodded, leading him past the door to the dimly lit staircase that felt like it led closer to the music.
The door closed behind them and Kai looked at her with confused eyes that said What the hell is going on? as she pulled him down the stairs. 
Y/N didn’t say anything but a smile that he fell in love with spread across her face, and just confidently walked down the stairs until the got to the bottom. 
Kai looked around, his mouth gaping open.
An underground club. Not just any underground club. A supernatural underground club.
The place was upbeat and were filled with regular people who were looking to cut loose. The lights were flashing, and he noticed vampires openly feeding on humans, and a dance floor where hands slid along bodies. 
He turned to Y/N who admired the club before turning to face Kai. “I came here almost every night since I tagged along Nik to New Orleans.” Y/N yelled over the music, pushing through the crowds of people.
Their hands were latched onto each others, knowing that if one of them let go, the other would definitely be lost in the swarm of people. 
He exhaled as they got to the bar. “I didn’t think one day I'd go to an underground club.” He spoke, looking around. 
She laughed as both of them sat on the bar stools. Y/N would be the last person Kai would think led some underground club secret life. He watched as she quickly exchanged hellos to random passerby’s before… 
An older woman with bleach blonde hair, the bartender asked her, smiling. “The usual?”
“Yes.”, she smiled back and turned to Kai. “Do you want a drink?”
“Um coke.”
“Okaayy.” And then signalled the bartender to get him that. “Why coke?”
“Well, if you’re going to drink alcohol, then I have to be the sober one. You know, so that I can drive the car.”
Y/N chuckled. “I’m not drinking alcohol.”
“Then what—” The bartender interrupted him by handing them their drinks and went off to the other customers. He looked at his girlfriend’s glass and narrowed his eyes. “Why does it look like blood?”
“Because it is blood.” She gave him an amused smile. “This is a supernatural club. Everyone here is a supernatural or a human who knows about the supernaturals.”
“You don’t look like the—”
“Kind of person who goes to underground club every night?”
“Yeah.”, he chuckled.
She took a deep breath “I’m not exactly. But… I feel free here. Talking with these people feels so easy. Like I can tell them everything I’ve ever done, and they won’t judge me for it. I can be… me.”
Kai nodded understandingly. He glanced out towards the dance floor and then began to stand up from his bar stool. “Come on.”
Y/N stood up too. “Where are we going?” She asked. He didn’t respond, just started walking towards the crowd. She widened her eyes. “Whoa whoa whoa—” She spoked, pulling him back. “We are not going in there.”
Kai laughed, glancing at the crowd, who just shove each other around to the music, and then back to Y/N looking at him in disbelief. “You said you come here a lot. Then what?”
“Yeah. I did come here a lot. But I just drank blood and sit there, scrolling through my phone. I’m not dancing in there. It’s insane.”
“Come on. Live a little.” 
She swallowed, and for a second, her and Kai were the only people there. He held his hand out, and slowly, reluctantly, Y/N grabbed it. “How is it that you always get what you want?”
He smirked in victory with a small laugh, tightly squeezing her palm. The music drained back into her ears as Kai led her toward the crowd. 
No-one could see the dance floor, it’s wall to wall people dancing to the music. There was no room for anymore. But somehow when Kai and Y/N hit it, the space came.
He grabbed her by her waist, pulling her close to him with a wide grin as she rolled her eyes. But she couldn’t deny how good it felt. Her movements were reluctant at first. She seemed adamant, she wanted to move as little as possible just to prove a point. But after a couple of minutes, he caught her lips starting to curve. Her body became more relaxed, and she let herself move with him as he guided their movements to the tempo of the music. 
She let out a little gasp when he spun her around, so his chest was pressed into her back. His hand gently glided over her neck, as he looked at her in a way he only looked at her. A small but teasing smile crept upon his face as her head started to tilt back, nudging into his shoulder. Her lips were working their way into a smile when he shifted his lips to her neck. He pressed a row of soft kisses into her skin, making her feel like she was in heaven. She snaked one of her hands back around his head, tugging on his hair. 
Soon their lips connected. And she was happy, happy and more alive than she had ever been with anyone else.
~~~
She was laughing at something he said as they returned to their car. 
“We’ll probably get there in the morning.”, she said.
“You’re going to drive all night?”
She shrugged. “Yeah.”
“No. We’ll take turns.”
“You need sleep.”
“And you don’t?”
She let out a defeated sigh. “Touché.”
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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hello! just saw the fanfic ask game you reblogged... So, 😐📥👨‍👧‍👧
😐 What embarrasses you most about your own writing?
Well, nothing. But um when I first started writing smut, I was a little bit embarrassed. I was more than happy to crawl into a hole and never come out. But the first smut that I wrote (Why would you draw me?) became the most famous one of my writings. It got a lot of comments and a lot of likes and reblogs, and it still gets (1.6k notes rn), and that kind of boosted my confidence. So now, I'm not embarrassed of writing smut anymore. Thus, I'm not embarrassed of anything about my own writing.
📥 What is your fave fic to receive comments/messages on?
To be honest,... everything, but especially these two... Why would you draw me? and Happy New Year!
👨‍👧‍👧 Do you tell people in real life that you write fic? 
No, I don’t, usually. But I did tell about it to some of my friends.
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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In Heat: A Klaus Mikaelson Imagine
Main Masterlist / Klaus Mikaelson Masterlist
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Pairing: hybrid!Klaus Mikaelson x hybrid!reader, mentions of Kol Mikaelson x Davina Claire
Characters: Y/N Y/L/N, Klaus Mikaelson, Kol Mikaelson, Damon Salvatore, Bonnie Bennett, mentions of Davina Claire
Warning: suggestive
Word count: 1112
Description: The MF gang gets annoyed by Klaus always on the phone with Y/N...
Author’s Note: A gift for you, my dear friend @the-big-bad-klaus for being so patient for the oneshot you requested. It’s a bit short. Let me know how it is. I really hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing this. Your requested piece "Matchmaking" is in progress and will most likely be completed and posted at the end of this month.
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Damon Salvatore was ninety-nine percent sure that he was going to have a breakdown right then and there.
He had never seen Klaus like it, always on the phone, constantly worried about Y/N who kept calling him over and over again. The original hybrid’s girlfriend was back at home, and he was only here because Y/N was friends with them… and she wanted him to be friends with them too.
Damon rolled his eyes now as he looked over at Klaus, back on the phone to Y/N. He knew he shouldn’t have been listening to the conversation, but he couldn’t help his curiosity.
“I miss you.” That was Y/N on the other end of the line. And he saw Klaus’ smile broaden upon hearing her words.
“I know, love. I miss you too. But I’ll be home soon, I promise.” 
Damon snorted at his words, still not quite believing that the big bad wolf could become so soft at the voice of his girlfriend. Klaus looked over at him, annoyance on his face. 
It disappeared when Y/N spoke her next words, her voice low and guttural. “But I need you now.”
This was probably the first time Damon wished he didn’t have supernatural hearing. He felt himself almost vomit at his next words, as he listed all the things he and Y/N were going to do when he comes home. 
“And then, we’ll – Kol, bloody hell, what are you doing?” Damon looked over as the other original stood in front of Klaus holding his phone. He’d used his vampire speed to take the phone, hanging up on Y/N.  “Give me my phone back.”
Damon flashed his famous smirk. Clearly he wasn’t the only one who had had enough of whatever was going on between Klaus and Y/N, and he caught Klaus’s phone when Kol threw it at him. 
Klaus turned on him, his jaw clenching. “Give me my phone back, Damon.”
“I don’t think so. You’re the one who told us that you and your brother would help. And now, all you’re doing is talking to her.” Damon said, his smirk still tattooed across his face.
When Klaus charged towards him, he threw it at Kol who caught it and tucked the phone into his back pocket, feeling it buzz as Y/N called again. “I had a date with Davina. And I cancelled it because you asked for my help. You’re not even focusing, brother.”
“I’ll do whatever I want. Do you want another dagger in your heart?”
“Again with the dagger threats. Don’t you have any other tricks?”
As Klaus glared at his brother, he heard Damon snicker behind him and as he opened his mouth to say a snarky comment, Klaus turned to face him, “Say a word and I’ll tear out your liver.”
Damon knew the threat was real, so he decided to not say anything. But there was a reason why they needed Klaus – they needed his knowledge of the supernatural as it were, and they couldn’t afford for him to be unfocused or worse,… leave. So he came up with a solution. 
Damon looked over at Bonnie who was standing about ten feet away, watching them, clearly exasperated. He signalled her, mouthing a few words. When she refused to do what he told her to, he pleaded, and reluctantly she agreed. 
With a nod to her, he pushed Klaus into a room, catching the hybrid in surprise and not giving the chance to fight back. Bonnie muttered a barrier spell quickly, and Damon almost laughed at Klaus’s look of shock. “Damon, let me out of here. I mean it.”
“I’m not letting you out. Not until this is over. We need your knowledge, not your skill. You can operate just fine from in there.”
“Kol…”, he looked over at his brother, wanting him to get him out. 
But he just shrugged. 
Damon smiled at a furious Klaus before asking for Klaus’s phone that was still buzzing in his pocket to Kol. 
“Hey, Y/N.”
“…Damon?”
“Yep.”
“Where is Klaus?”
“In a room.”
“Why are you having his phone? Give it to him.”
“Nope. Well… I can’t give the phone to him.”
“What? Why?”
“A barrier spell.”
“What?!”
Klaus banged on the invisible barrier, trying to break though and grab the phone.
“Because for some reason he can’t stay away from you.”
“Damon, I need him.”
“So I hear.”
“No, Damon, you don’t understand. I need him.” 
The emphasis in Y/N’s words and the look in Klaus’s eyes was making him confused for a few seconds. But then it clicked. He knew animals go into heat, and she was part werewolf. 
“Oh.”
“Damon, I swear to God, if – ”
“Bye, Y/N.” He hung up, handing the phone to the other original who tucked it back in his pocket. 
Damon turned back to Klaus who was fuming behind the barrier. “Oh the big bad hybrid is so soft, right now. She’s got you wrapped round her finger.” Damon chuckled as he looked at Klaus’s face. Needless to say, he was enjoying toying with the hybrid. “Now, just tell me what we need to do.”
Klaus smirked before saying. “Let me out. Then, I’ll tell you.”
Damon realised that he should have seen this coming. “The second the spell is off, you’re just going to go straight to Y/N.”
“Well, that’s a risk you’re going to have to take, isn’t it, Damon?” The phone in Kol’s pocket buzzed again. “She’s not going to give up. Not until she has me. She needs me, and when she needs something, she gets it.”
Damon thought about the situation he was in. If Klaus went back to Y/N before helping out, the plan would go downhill. If Klaus didn’t go back, he was pretty sure Y/N was going to come and kill him. “You promise you’ll help before you go back?”
Klaus took a deep breath and nodded. Damon sighed with exasperation before nodding at Bonnie who breaks the spell. He went to hand Klaus his phone before pausing. “Tell me what we have to do.” Klaus who was still furious about the raven haired vampire’s actions had to control his temper, and then obliged. And it was only then that Damon handed him back his phone. “Now go see your girlfriend.”
The second he said it, he vamp-speeded away, his brother behind him. Damon was pretty sure he had never seen Klaus move so fast to get to Y/N. 
He didn’t dwell on it, not wanting to think about what they would be doing when they were reunited.
And he was also just glad that the original hybrid didn’t kill him.
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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Hi!! Ask game : 👩‍🏭🍰🌝🖊
Hope you enjoy answering these
👩‍🏭 If one of your fics was going to get you arrested, which one and why?
Friendsgiving Dinner for being so hot and naughty, dirty 🙈🤣
🍰 Name one of your fave comfort fics (doesn’t have to be your all time fave).
Reading Isn’t that obvious? lifts up my mood and never fails to make me happy. ☺️
🌝 Who is one character you haven’t yet written for that you would like to?
Theo Raeken from Teen Wolf. And I've always wanted to write a Shawn Mendes fic too. Maybe I'd write for them in the future...
🖊 Post a snippet from a current WIP.
"Why did you do that?", she asked, her eyes locking with his beautiful ocean blue eyes.
Her gaze wasn’t accusing, it was… filled with hope. She wanted him to say the thing she had been wanting… needing to hear from him for God knows how long.
He started to look everywhere but her eyes, contemplating on what to say. He knew the day would come, the day where he had to say the truth. And he couldn’t even remember the day he was nervous in his approximately 1000 years of existence… until now.
Her eyes ran all over him. She couldn’t help but admire his sculptured face. His smooth, supple lips. Kissable. God, he’s perfect.
He met her eyes only to find her looking at him with a kind of wonder on her face, and deep down he just knew that she reciprocated his feelings. He took a step closer to her not being able to bare the distance between them, being pulled towards her like a magnet. And her eyes slipped close in anticipation as he leaned in a little closer, his breath fanning out over her face. And she felt his lips teasingly ghost over her lips.
- Klaus Mikaelson and Y/N in the oneshot "Matchmaking" which will most likely be completed and posted at the end of this month (the one you requested, the-big-bad-klaus)
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Also, I have a fic just for you, my friend. A gift for being so patient for the oneshot you requested. It’s a really short blurb/oneshot. AUGUST 11 - In Heat (suggestive) | Klaus Mikaelson
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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Fanfic Ask Game (the movie, the sequel)
In celebration of me actually working on a fic, I made y’all an ask game instead of continuing to work on that fic. Pls enjoy.
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💖 What do you like most about your own writing?
😐 What embarrasses you most about your own writing?
👻 What is one WIP you think you may never pick back up?
👀 Do you have any WIPs that you would never let see the light of day? If yes, what are they about?
📥 What is your fave fic to receive comments/messages on?
✏️ Do you write every day?
🖊 Post a snippet from a current WIP.
🏅 What is something you recently felt proud of in regard to your writing (finished a fic, actually planned for once, etc).
😈 Is there anything you enjoy doing that you think your readers hate?
🌙  What time of day do you prefer to write? Why?
👖 Are you a planner, plantser, or pantser? Is it consistent?
📊 Current number of WIPs
👨‍👧‍👧 Do you tell people in real life that you write fic? 
🌝 Who is one character you haven’t yet written for that you would like to?
📝 What is one growth area you have for your writing?
📚 Do you read your own fic?
🌈 What inspired you to write [insert fic here]?
🤔 What is the hardest part of writing fic?
🧠 What’s an idea you have that you can’t quite call a WIP yet?
💻 Do you do research for your fics? What’s the deepest dive you’ve done?
✨ Choose three adjectives to complement your own writing.
💭 What is a headcanon you have about your own work?
🍰 Name one of your fave comfort fics (doesn’t have to be your all time fave).
👩‍🏭 If one of your fics was going to get you arrested, which one and why?
⏰ Do you spend more time reading fic, writing fic, or do you do both equally?
💋 [Freeform - what is something you want to know about one of poster’s fics?]
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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Omg He’s 24 now!! 🎉
Look at how much he has grown ❤️💕❤️
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socio-kai-path1972 · 2 years
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this is your daily reminder to write that fic! who cares if it’s a dying fandom, bring it back to life! who cares if you only have a sentence, you’ll get there don’t give up! who cares if it’s a self indulgent fic, we love to see it! who cares if it’s an overdone trope, you’re making it unique in your writing style! who cares if it takes you a month to write a fic and then you dip, you’re still writing and sharing your work and that’s what matters! who cares if you write for yourself and never post it, you’re still writing and getting your ideas down and that matters just as much as if you posted it! just keep writing, you got this <3
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