a weird little personal fic tradition I've latched onto is that I mentally assign a different josh ritter song to each finished fic I write. the giant 95k WIP that haunts me has never had one, but "wild ways" came out today and feels exactly right

hello, I wrote a thing. specifically a superstore fic I started seven years ago. it’s never too late to finish your wips: archiveofourown.org/works/65562514

borrowed from @starksfelling.bsky.social — ask away

anyway if you remember which fics converted you to a ship, what were they? (most of mine I came to on my own or from following friends, but there are a few fics that solidified certain ships for me, namely honey_wheeler's "the summer queen" for jonsa and everything edwardina wrote for glee)

woke up to a comment telling me that my fic, which they read back in the pre-ao3 days, was the very fic that had once made them like that ship so much, and if there's a higher honor out there I don't know of it

wrote the ending (bc I constantly write out of order) and made myself cry, if anyone's wondering how it's going

5300 words now and currently wondering if I need to read the Rokesby books to write this

accidentally wrote 3500 words of a violet & edmund time traveler’s wife au today. who knows if anything will actually come of it but I did successfully make myself very sad!

chapter 8 now up :) archiveofourown.org/works/429727...

PSA from reddit: check if your fics have been used to feed AI

A now falls asleep better to singing than shh-ing so I’m back on my bullshit (singing ATWTMVFTV on repeat as a lullaby multiple times a day)

big queer family life in which I'm the only one currently working means coming downstairs from work yesterday to find a chappell roan toddler dance party going on and now getting a stream of text updates as the entire fam minus me is test driving a minivan

how long could we be a sad song, etc etc (I’m fine!)

recently reread this and fell in love all over again, and have also been thinking about mango pie ever since

two months ago I decided to change a 90k wip from past tense into present tense and now I’m afraid I want to change it back

the most embarrassing wicked-related development possible has unfortunately occurred, which is me listening to the glee soundtrack again, I should be shamed to the ends of the earth (but I still unabashedly ship ***/**** so ✌️)

crying over the paperwork that will allow my partner to take care of our kid if something happens to me then crying over more mono-poly relationship discussions, isn’t it fun how queer relationships contain multitudes

I know I’ve been consuming too much Survivor coverage bc last night I had a dream I was dating Genevieve

hello bluesky, I barely go here anymore (here being bton fandom) but I started writing this in a post-partum haze last spring and it’ll probably never make it out of the drafts so here’s a small snippet!