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welcome to the chaos

@trouvailleamor

claire - 24 - she/her - ao3: trouvailleamor - {wolfstar, dead poets society, breakfast club, it, the last of us}
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Welcome!

I’m Claire! 

First and foremost, I am a writer, and this blog is just a collection of things I write and think about. Come join if you’re interested!

My fics:

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*Please note, there are other fics on my ao3, but they are (at least for now) abandoned

Some things you should know about me: I’m an intersectional feminist, no bigotry of any kind is tolerated here. I am anti-jkr and am adamently against her views on the trans community.

My asks are always open, come say hi!

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im reading the ghosts we both can see right now and it’s so gloriously amazing i love it. you’re an extremely talented writer and you deserve more recognition.

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omg you're too sweet! I've been feeling pretty writers blocked these days but this really made my day and made me wanna pick it back up again :) I owe my word count today to you!

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reblogged

how are they gonna adequately prepare whatever child they cast for nico di angelo. it has got to be impossible for someone that young to give informed consent about playing the saddest wettest loser in all of human history. like hey kid i know youre sprightly and all of ten, but we need you to be in all five stages of grief at all times. remember, your mother was killed in fascist italy, youre eighty years old, and now youre in love with the guy who killed your sister. say this next line like you know what it's like to be an ear of corn.

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scrunchi

Oh gods...

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Mutually beneficial agreement. You’ve uprooted my holiday vacation for a hook up.”

“Vermont is wonderful this time of year, I’ve heard. They’ll be snow, good music, and beautiful people, and there’s nothing better than that.”

“You’re insane,” Sirius says.

James reaches for his arm and rubs the muscle over his old break. “It gets so sore in the cold.”

Sirius glares at him and spits out a curt “Fuck you,” before leaning back and looking out the window.

from May All Your Christmases Be White, a Christmas wolfstar story
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defnotmadie

the one thing i want to be able to do as a writer is make people come back to something ive written. i want that piece of text to haunt them, i want their thoughts to be briefly consumed by this. i want this to be something they remember long after its time. thats the one thing i want to do

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