Writingoutofbed - Writing Out Of Bed

june 2nd?? what the fuck. what’s next? june 3rd? a 4th of june? give me a fucking break.

me: god if this author doesn’t update I’m going to DIE

also me, an author with several WIPs:

(insp.)

not a single day has passed since twn2 that i don’t wish

geralt had protected jaskier with quen in that final battle

imagine it—jaskier scrambling for shelter as the table’s knocked askew, voleth meir has been besting and murdering witchers, he’s defenseless and terrified as she gears up for another blow—

and then geralt’s in his space

magic hums in the air. geralt groans with the effort of sustaining the shield. he has to get so close.

jaskier watches him, open-mouthed. overwhelmed with the pure fact of his longing, with his heartache, with how much he misses geralt protecting him, with how good it feels to have that protection again.

to be reminded that even now, geralt still wants to give it.

and then, before geralt returns to the fight, there’s a moment when he darts his concerned gaze down to jaskier. making sure he’s okay. reassuring him that no matter what, geralt will take care of him.

it would’ve taken 15 seconds, and it almost would’ve been enough for me

The reason the new Batman is so good is bc it definitely was not made for the regular male super hero loving audience. It was made for the girls and the gays and especially the bi’s

Listen. Am I scared that putting Venom in the MCU could water down the character and his relationship with Eddie? Yes. Do I wake up in cold sweat occasionally, thinking about Venom becoming Disney's 57th First Openly Gay Character? Absolutely.

But one thing gives me hope and it's the fact that they would need to put a shock collar on Tom Hardy to make him play Eddie Brock as straight for even a single second. Joke's on them, he's probably into that shit.

You’ve heard of sharing a bed. Now get ready for sharing a brain cell.

I just want to apologize to all of the fic writers

… whose stories I was interrupted reading sooo many times that I lost the thread, or lost momentum, or just straight-up lost the tab and never got to the end of what was probably a damn good story.

It happens more than I like to admit.

I want to apologize to the writers whose story I read and enjoyed, but it was just too late, or I was too cranky, too overwhelmed, or simply too lazy, and I never wrote a comment, made a bookmark, or shared it with my friends.

There are a lot of those, too.

I want to apologize to the fic writers whose stories I never finished (or started) because of an inadequate summary, or grammar, or formatting.  There are reasons for all those things, but sometimes I am impatient, or lazy, or judgmental, and I probably miss out on a lot of good things.

You work so hard.  I KNOW how hard it is to have an idea and write it down and see it through to the very end while meanwhile Life rains down on you.  And I always feel bad when I don’t give you the kudos and recognition you deserve.

It is such a small thing to say thank you, but sometimes I don’t.

pink in the night

a whole visual