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“All parents damage their children. It cannot be helped. Youth, like pristine glass, absorbs the prints of its handlers. Some parents smudge, others crack, a few shatter childhoods completely into jagged little pieces, beyond repair.”
— Mitch Albom
ok well im going to build a good future for myself whether i like it or not
“x reader is so cringe.” to YOU. im reading this shit and having a ball ‼️
terrible news. the exact fanfiction i want has not magically appeared and i may have to write it myself. more at 11
I wish I knew more about this story, but this should be 100% standard procedure in every bar or club.
perm-anent heartthrob
the best thing about x reader fics is that you and your comfort character can fall in love a million times in millions of different universes and I think that’s beautiful
Friendly reminder to all the readers out there- please don’t ever hesitate to comment when you reread a fic. Even if you just say, “rereading this and enjoying it again!” It’s an amazing thing to know that someone enjoyed your work enough to come back again, and it’s honestly an even bigger compliment than a first time review.
And in case this is a concern, don’t ever feel embarrassed that we think it’s weird to hear from someone multiple times on a fic! I promise we do not ever think that!! 🥰🙏🏻
to all the fic writers out there who have made 2021 bearable and have given us all countless hours of happiness and escapism, thank you so much
“If you planted hope today in a heart that felt alone, if you caused a laugh that chased some tears away, if someone’s burden was made lighter because of your kindness, then your day was well spent.”
— Healing Hugs
Jenny Slate, Little Weirds
yes, you have a crush on taehyung
When I don’t like someone I don’t follow them or interact w them or even remember they exist. I recommend trying that sometime
Something to repeat to yourself in the shower:
My stories will bore some readers. Some readers will hate them. Some won’t understand, won’t connect the dots, won’t relate to the characters. Some won’t because they can’t, some won’t because they don’t want to, but most won’t simple because my stories just aren’t for them.
My stories aren’t for everyone.
My stories are for me.
And they’re for the readers who will love them. They’re for the reader who have already loved them. For the readers who will see what I see in them and feel the characters and the world the way I do. They’re for the readers who wanted these stories before they even knew they existed. They’re for the readers they’ll make smile, the readers they’ll stick with, and the readers they’ll save.
Not everyone likes butterflies. Not everyone likes spiders. But the people who love those creatures more than anything else would lose a part of themselves if they didn’t exist.
So no, my stories are not for everyone. But that doesn’t matter.
Because they’re for someone, and to that someone, they’re irreplaceable.
