♡ ULTIMATE SHIPS MEME ♡: ‘We Could’ve Had It All’ Ships [¾] ↳ Nicholas Scratch & Sabrina Spellman, The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina ( 2018 - 2020 )
Maybe it’s selfish of me, but I don’t care about the world. I care about you.
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♡ ULTIMATE SHIPS MEME ♡: ‘We Could’ve Had It All’ Ships [¾] ↳ Nicholas Scratch & Sabrina Spellman, The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina ( 2018 - 2020 )
Maybe it’s selfish of me, but I don’t care about the world. I care about you.
Are you a sabrina or do you identify as another character
Hmm… aesthetically I’m a Sabrina (literally my wardrobe for autumn/winter is just like hers) in terms of loyalty and love for my family and friends I feel a bit identified too.
Sabrina Spellman had never given New Year's resolutions much thought, but this year, Sabrina realized she did have a goal in mind.
A goal with dark hair, a crooked smile, and a deep voice that sent shivers down her spine every time he called her "Spellman"
Her New Year's resolution was Nicholas Scratch.
I'm not sure I can express this sentiment strongly enough, but I'm going to try via the medium of large bolded text.
Write what makes you happy. Write what makes your soul sing. Write what fucks you up and makes you cry. Write what comforts you. Write what distracts you. Write what you want to read. Write what you want to watch.
Write what you want to dream about tonight.
Write what you can't get enough of. Write what you're completely obsessed with. Write what wakes you up at 4am and drags you out of bed because you can't stop thinking about what your characters are going to do next.
Write what turns you on, if that's your vibe. Write characters you're in love with and characters who inspire you and characters you want to be friends with and characters you fucking hate but oh my god they're so much fun.
Write about things you would sell your soul to do in real life and things you would never do in real life. Write about things that are happening right now and things that happened a thousand years ago and things that might happen in the future and things you wish could happen.
Write to get a publishing deal or to sell your books yourself or not to sell your books at all. Write for your friends or for strangers or for the people who reblog your posts on Tumblr and send you songs that remind them of your characters.
Write for yourself.
Fuck any system that tells you there's only one right way to create or one valid way to share your writing. Your story, the way you tell it, has so much value. Make people smile or piss people off or do both of those things because art is divisive and fascinating and beautiful.
Start writing. Keep writing. And write what the fuck you want.
Sabrina Spellman had deceived death on more than one occasion.
And she was willing to do it again, just to bring her boyfriend back.
Writing is not about 'telling an epic story' or 'making something that will outlive you'. Writing is about going "You know what would be fucking awesome?" and then committing word crimes
Sabrina has a dream (is it actually a dream?) and we go back to Hell.
Chapter 3 up!
❝i declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! how much sooner one tires of any thing than of a book! ― when i have a house of my own, i shall be miserable if i have not an excellent library.❞ ― jane austen, pride and prejudice.