While some older fics are hosted on tumblr, all my new fics are being posted exclusively to AO3 and linked here.
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All listed fics are one-shots unless they have an extended masterlist link (fics near the top) or have multiple parts linked. Most one-shots are between 1k-5k words.
there’s an episode of malcolm in the middle where he just shuts up and stops complaining for awhile and it immediately starts to significantly improve his life but also it causes him an ulcer and by the end of the episode he is literally spitting up blood and i have always deeply and unshakably believed that is exactly how the situation would play out for me too
You ever get so caught up in existential dread that in a span of an hour you go from feeling bleh and demotivated to actively kind of wanting to not exist?
Because I genuinely kind of want to disappear right now.
Well, I’ve officially started outlining, so I guess this just might happen? I could sure use the joy of a fandom in my life again, but I have a feeling this’ll flop before I even get around to drafting.
It has been years since I’ve truly wanted to drop everything and dedicate my life to a piece of media I’ve consumed, but I truly want to drop everything and dedicate my life this this piece of media I’ve just consumed.
Someone, please tell me I’m missing something and that there’s actually secretly thousands of fics about this on AO3 because it appears that there’s literally none, and I might cry.
there far away was the lonely mountain on the edge of eyesight. on its highest peak snow yet unmelted was gleaming pale. so comes snow after fire, and even dragons have their ending.
The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing it with eager feet, Until it joins some larger way, Where many paths and errands meet.
