Me Trying To Write Enemies To Lovers

Every time 🥲

All the fic ideas fighting to the top of my brain over who gets to escape next

the worst thing about writing or any kind of craft is having an idea you're really excited to make a reality but then you sit down and realize how much work it's going to take to get to that point and suddenly you feel like those two little gay guys in the mountain in the lord of the rings

BRO THIS IS SO ME ALWAYS??? Anyone else????

Found on a post by @fic-dumpster

You guys are so poised about this and I'm here to add "ride him til it breaks"

snuggle with him, hold him, run fingers through his hair, plant soft kisses all over his pretty face…

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My insulin pump doesn't make me unattractive. Neither do my scars, or all the tubes that hang off of me, or the needles and ports and machines that are attached to me at all times. Parts of my body don't work like they should. I have neuropathy in my hands and retinopathy in one eye. My kidneys need help to work. I've been on beta blockers since my 20s because my heart doesn't work right. That doesn't make me undesirable. I'm worth having sex with. I'm worth pursuing romantically and sexually. I am a whole person that deserves love and to feel good about myself.

feeling sexy and being disabled are things that can exist together. I can have medical devices and a feeding tube and still feel sexy, and i really dislike that people think that the two are completely separate and cannot exist together. I'm allowed to feel confident and love myself and the way i look even if i look a little different, and every other disabled person is too. I love myself and i have a feeding tube, not i love myself but i have a feeding tube.

First day the chapter is completed

Reading through it to start the next chapter

f in the chat if your relationship with your writing style is toxic as hell

"He's..."

"Fine."

There should be an equivalent to asking "how's the wife and kids?" that's like "so how's that fictional man of yours doing?"