When you see the fic writers slacking on a pairing that demands more food because it is so delicious.

The universe let me be sick today bc it knows I'm too powerful and unhinged.

Body punishing me for being too full of fic ideas and soup. Throat hurty and tickle-y and I'm struggling to focus now. Worried about tomorrow.

It also doesn't help that I have new pairings I'm clawing to write. Oh, to just scrape the stories out of my brain and plop them onto the page.

Starting my Camp NaNoWriMo writing proper today. A sneak peek of what I'm working on (for the plurk eyes ty for being here).

Hello old platform that is new for me. Behold my babies.