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head line by cchapsticck on ao3
It was funny before; when the cult leader allegations were more of an implication than an outright condemnation, and then, honestly, it was kind of funny after when he was Actually The Prince Of Darkness Apparently that he was born on the longest day of the year. Prince of Darkness born on the day with the least amount of darkness. Amazing. Failing upward since birth. Like there’s diminishing returns with getting older and the days that denote it - old enough to drive, old enough to die in a war, old enough to vote, old enough to drink, end of list, exciting birthdays over - not that he’s got a lot of room to talk re: time spent maturely, considering his hobbies largely consisting of a very elaborate game of pretend but like you grow out of this particular kind of thing eventually, right? Just like, one day you’re gonna stop feeling no different than you did when you were 17, right? Like some threshold of adulthood achieved surely exists, and there’s some point when you know you’ve crossed it? Right?
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he’s an unreliable narrator TO YOU. i believe him
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head line by cchapsticck on ao3
It was funny before; when the cult leader allegations were more of an implication than an outright condemnation, and then, honestly, it was kind of funny after when he was Actually The Prince Of Darkness Apparently that he was born on the longest day of the year. Prince of Darkness born on the day with the least amount of darkness. Amazing. Failing upward since birth. Like there’s diminishing returns with getting older and the days that denote it - old enough to drive, old enough to die in a war, old enough to vote, old enough to drink, end of list, exciting birthdays over - not that he’s got a lot of room to talk re: time spent maturely, considering his hobbies largely consisting of a very elaborate game of pretend but like you grow out of this particular kind of thing eventually, right? Just like, one day you’re gonna stop feeling no different than you did when you were 17, right? Like some threshold of adulthood achieved surely exists, and there’s some point when you know you’ve crossed it? Right?
#fic: head line#steddie#stranger things#eddie munson#steve harrington#steddie fanfic#steddie fics#steddie fanfiction#stranger things fanfic#stranger things fanfiction#st4#st4 fic#web weaving#its getting warmer got me thinking bout this one again#as i continue to struggle to write i just lob the oldies out into the world i guess#idk this one might be the sleeper favorite don't know what it is about summer that gets me thinking about Them again
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and when her smile came back
and i didn't feel half as horrible
she gave me a heart attack
just because she looked so adorable
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Any idiot can like something thats good. It takes a real genius to like things that suck ass
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Ao3 version that lets you open the 'director's cut' where I, the author, explain every detail in excruciating detail to you and what it is in reference to.
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dog at the door by cchapsticck on ao3
Even before Hawkins received its Major Disaster Declaration he remembers Robin saying three fifths of the town’s population had vacated. Not “been evacuated”, not “relocated”. Vacated. Left. Which is kind of funny to him, well, not “ha-ha funny” but like, funny - it's funny to him that the majority reaction to something unexplained and dangerous is simply to leave. To remove yourself from that situation of your own volition for your own safety and well being. (And this is to say nothing at all of the loss of life in the immediate aftermath of the drawing and quartering of Hawkins, Indiana.) He just figures his brain is just too scrambled and bruised at this point to have held onto that impulse. That. Or he’s just too fucking stupid.
eddie munson is dead and the world ended. while the gang hurries up and waits to thwart the apocalypse amidst their shifting new normal, steve loses whatever ability to compartmentalize the last 4 years he's had, as the world around him becomes unrecognizable. and there's something in his yard.
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what they don't tell you about stepping away from your work for a little while is that sometimes when you come back the thing you are looking at is Bad
#i think i thought there was more on this wip than there is#like i think i thought there was a point i was really cooking and maybe i was on the sliding scale of cooking at the time#but i am looking at it now and i think maybe i was only microwaving for a few seconds#perhaps more microwaving is what it needs
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How To Lock All of Your Fics At Once On Ao3
Someone has probably already done this but
For anyone looking to lock their works for only registered users over on Ao3 in light of the sudowrites scraping thing here is how you can lock all of your fics at once.
Log into Ao3 and go to your Profile, Works or Dashboard

At the top under you’re user name there are four buttons pick Edit Works

Second row of buttons on the right chose All and then hit Edit

Scroll down past all of your works and then keeps scrolling until you find Visibility change it to Only Show to Registered User

(If a fic is over the tag limit you have to edit those down to make edit to the work.)
Hit Update All Works at the very bottom and you are done all of you fics should now have a little blue lock next to your user name on each fic.
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i said this and then instantly started going crazy on these half finishing sewing projects that have been mocking me for months
hi hello hi hello hi if you tagged me in something i promise i am going to get around to it because my show is now closed and i would like to return to doing things i enjoy
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em dash is so fucking sexy. puts her in a paragraph 8 times.
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Me while writing: oh hell yes this is such a good sentence I'm the master of poetic imagery
The writing when I go back to edit:
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hi hello hi hello hi if you tagged me in something i promise i am going to get around to it because my show is now closed and i would like to return to doing things i enjoy
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Everyone keeps talking about "the writer's barely disguised fetish". But I still haven't heard about "the writer's barely disguised huge ass pet peeve"
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