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may you love your storms

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i will always seek to make it summer for you - @shebroughtstorm on twt
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fic count: 12 

mostly zoyalai because they have an iron grip on my heart  

Summary: weeks of tension and stolen glances after the mess in the Fold lead to a fight between Nikolai and Zoya, lashing on each other for their repressed feelings and pent up frustration.

Summary: Genya decides to take matters in her own hand and have a honest talk with Nikolai about his fight with Zoya. A moment of friendship, pride and strenght. 

Summary: after his talk with Genya, Nikolai comes to discover that Zoya took a ride out of the palace and got hurt. He rushes to her chamber and a confrontation ensues, the two of them not being able to hold themselves anymore. 

Summary: Nikolai wakes up beside Zoya and reflects on the sheer beauty of their first morning together. Until someone interrupts and their friends don’t miss the chance to tease on them.

Summary: based on the “holding hands in the quiet of his bedchamber” snippet. Zoya visits Nikolai and she lets another one of her carefully guarded secrets slips, as they dance around each other like always. Some angst. 

Summary: Genya and Zoya are gettin ready together for a ball. A shared moment of sweet friendship, support and some teasing from Genya’s part. 

Summary: short take on how Nikolai proposes to Zoya, after the war ends and they finally find peace. 

Summary: basically some plotless angst between Zoya and Nikolai, circling each other and keeping themselves from falling into making a mistake. Based on the snippet “sweet words and grand declarations were for other people, other lives”.

Summary: the Fjerdan attack Lazlayon while Nikolai and the others are there. Zoya saves the day but gets hurt, and Nikolai loses it a bit. He then reflects on his feelings toward her in the doom of his impending marriage (planning to continue this one). 

Summary: the epilogue we deserved for Row and never got. This is the one I’m most proud of thus far, I poured all my heart into this. Nikolai courts Zoya, finally proposes and we get to see the end (or start) of their story. 

Summary: post Row. Zoya gets a letter that unsettles her. Nikolai holds her together, as he always does, and they both reflect on their families legacies and their still open wounds and hopes for the future. 

Summary: the time Zoya saves Nikolai in the Fold. The time Nikolai asks her to be his general. And the times when they had win their battles and they can tell each other of those times.

Summary: Nikolai gives Zoya the dragon timepiece she wore in Rule of Wolves. And of course, we have pining and yearning and angst. 

Summary: set months after the ending of Rule of Wolves, as Zoya, newly crowned queen, and Nikolai, her advisor, try to steer the country into peace while learning what it means to be together. As they struggle with their new roles and relationship, a new threat arises in Os Kervo, and they face it with the help of the Dregs and Nikolai’s sister, Linnea. Lot of emotions, angst, fluff, and characters’ study into their new journey. (Published in full in ao3)

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ad-wills

"is this too cliche?" who cares? bro, write what you have fun writing. stuff your manuscript full of your favourite tropes. the same themes you love. all inspired by things you grew up with. do it all. go off. load. it. up. be freeeee

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ad-wills

writers and artists will go "this isn't good enough." my brother in christ, you're creating something new out of nothing and expressing yourself creatively. your productivity and unrealistic standards of perfection do not define you or the worth of your art. you're doing great.

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yocalio
I am no peasant to be trodden upon. I am daughter of the great Lord Akechi Jinsai. My line has been samurai for a thousand years, and I will never be captive, or hostage, or confined. I am free to go as I please...
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ad-wills

writers and artists will go "this isn't good enough." my brother in christ, you're creating something new out of nothing and expressing yourself creatively. your productivity and unrealistic standards of perfection do not define you or the worth of your art. you're doing great.

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hello to whoever is still following me 💖 this account has been inactive for so long. It was born out of my love for the grishaverse and for writing, and has helped find so many wonderful people, some has remained long distance friends and some has become my closest friendships in real life. Then life did i what life does; I stopped studying, started working in a profession i adore and supporting myself, I needed time to dedicate to my relationships and some other not so nice stuff I had to deal with. After years tho life got a little slower again, and hear hear: I’m finally writing again! Event tho my love for fandoms is going strong, I finally took the courage to work on something original of mine, very slowly. I still don’t know what I will do with this account; probably use it for writing in general, still to enjoy a variety of fandoms, and maybe to share some snippets and ocs of my wip (which I already love so dearly) if any of you would like to share the amazement and excitement of writing. So hello again and don’t get scared if you don’t see as much zoyalai as usual (maybe still some of them lmfao), love to you all

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The only thing I can say about writing right now is that you don’t need to polish or even finish everything you write. Unfinished works hold value just as intrinsically as finished ones; if finishing a project holds no appeal, move on. Maybe one day you’ll return to it, find an idea to nurture and raise. Maybe you’ll never look at it again, but the words were still written. The sentences were crafted. This unfinished thing is a sketch, then, forgotten in the depths of your sketchbook; why should we hold writers to different standards than other artists? Play around and have fun. Finish projects if you want to; move on if you don’t. Don’t guilt yourself over something with no moral bearing. Just write.

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