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Hi!! Congrats on 200🎉 for the celebration ask, request #5 a short blurb! Steve x reader fluff :)

hi, love!!!! thank you so much for the kind words...i hope i was able to do your request justice!! i love some steve fluff and this was just something that came to me out of nowhere and i thought this would be perfect!!! I hope you like it 🤓💘✨💐

“twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine…” 

Your lips pulled away from his skin, taking a deep breath as he shook his head, laughing beneath you until…”Thirty!” 

“Are you seriously going to count every single one of my moles?” Steve questioned, pulling you up gently with his thumb and forefinger on your chin. 

You could feel his chest rising and down where you rested your hand as you saluted with a sickly sweet smile displayed on your face. 

The night was still young in his room where the moon peeked in and out of the window, cascading the two of you in a blue blush. It was nights like this one, just filled with spending fleeting time with each other. It was your favorite. There was no other comfort than being in his bed, and having his heartbeat so close to yours. Such an intimate yet simple moment that would never get old. 

“Why? Do you think my lips will get chapped by the end of it?” You proposed jokingly, puckering your lips towards him. 

He snickered, running his thumb across the bottom of your lip, feeling the mixture of plump and dry parts of the skin that he loved. “They’re always perfect, baby.” 

You grinned like an idiot, turning your head slightly to kiss his palm before finally settling your head on his chest. Counting his moles would probably take forever and while you loved every single one, you’d much rather spend tonight gazing at his ceiling and save the mole-kiss-counting for another day. 

“How many moles do you think you have?” You sought curiously, walking your fingers carelessly from his belly button up to his chest then back down. 

Steve ran a soft hand over your shoulder then down your arm, repeatedly with a hum, thinking to himself. 

“Well, I’ve got quite a few on my back.” 

You snorted, tucking your chin deeper into his skin craving to be as close as possible, “More like a gazillion!” 

“I do not have a gazillion moles on my back!” He retorted, lifting his head up off the pillow slightly to see you laughing against his skin. 

“Baby, I’ve seen you naked a handful of times. I think I know how much would be on your back.” 

Steve rolled his eyes with no actual harm, just continuing to feel your skin against his palm. This was everything to him. No need for fancy fancy date nights, though they were nice occasionally, but this right here talking about nonsense with you was better than anything else in this cruel world. He’d ditch all the parties in this town, wanting to spend every night with you talking about anything under the sun, even his endless amount of moles. 

“I love you.” He murmured into your hair as he looked down to kiss the top of your head. 

“What was that?” You asked, pulling your face away from his chest and looking up at him. 

“I said I love you.” Steve said again, removing his hand from your arm as you moved up, just enough for your lips to hover over each others. 

You smiled, nuzzling your nose against his as he closed his eyes at the soft feeling, “I know, I just wanted to hear you say it again.” 

His eyes opened, looking at you ridiculously as you giggled, pressing your lips to his and you continued to laugh, eventually him joining in. 

When you pulled away, the smiles radiating off the both of you didn’t dissipate as you whispered, “I love you too, Stevie.” 

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Request 5: Blurb

Eddie and maybe the subject of moving in with his partner ?

hey anela!!! thank you for participating in my celebration...your kind words and this request always mean so much to me!!! 🎉💌✨ i hope you like what i came up with 💘💫

“Right here?” Eddie sought, holding the frame against the wall as you stood some feet away, tilting your head to ensure it was dead centered where you wanted it. 

“Yeah? Yeah. That looks good, actually.” You nodded, pressing your finger against your chin as Eddie hooked it onto the nail, securing it in place as he stepped back, hands bracing on each side to catch the painting if it fell. 

When he stood back to get his own glimpse of it, he smiled, reaching out to wrap his arm across your shoulder to pull you into him. 

“It looks sick.” Eddie expressed, and you hummed in agreement, making sure to thank Will Byers with some homemade cookies for commissioning the piece you and Eddie wanted to hang in the living room. 

The space wasn’t too big, but it definitely was an upgrade from the trailer. It was finally a space that you and Eddie owned, giving the two of your free rein to decorate however you wanted while including each others input. Thankfully, the two of you were pretty much in agreement with everything you wanted for the space. 

He had put out his record player in the living room, displaying it in the TV console along with your combined collections of vinyls that you both loved. You wanted the space to feel earthy, picking up some fresh plants from the farmers’ market to decorate empty window sills and negative space where no furniture sat on the floor. Eddie had picked out some of his favorite posters that were yet to be destroyed, and hung them up on the walls, perfectly completing the space. 

The same was done in your shared bedroom. 

His guitar was sitting nicely on a stand this time, as opposed to being hung on a mirror, though it was a pretty sick option for his teenage years. You had your very own bookshelf with your growing collection of literature, even going ahead and placing all of Eddie’s book in their own compartment as well.

he two of you had collectively worked together to pick the bedding—a simple, subtle floral that Eddie could tolerate. And of course with extra blankets and pillows because you were notorious for hogging them in the middle of the night…not that he minded, anyway. 

“I can’t believe this place is ours.” You sighed, grazing his arm with your lips and taking a slow look around the newly furnished place. 

He hummed, returning the kiss to the top of your head, “We worked hard for it, baby.” 

“We sure did—I’ll miss Wayne though.” 

Eddie chuckled faintly, nodding his head in agreement because uncle Wayne was the closet thing he had to a father. Always looking out for him and being the sole provider before Eddie was old enough to get a job to help pay the bills and give some spare cash for groceries. Wayne also loved you the second Eddie had introduced you to him. It took a lot of Eddie to open up because of the trauma he faced in his childhood, but you got him to crack open that shell and be a little more vulnerable. 

It not only caused a beautiful relationship for you and Eddie, but Eddie was able to get closer with Wayne. Asking for more advice about the real world, which is exactly how you two ended up in your own apartment. Wayne knew you two were growing up and wanting a space of your own, even the two of you getting better at saving money to afford a place, and so Wayne knew when he saw the ad in the newspaper it was the perfect place for the two of you. 

“I’m sure he’ll come to visit, maybe stay over for a night once we get the guest bedroom finished.” Eddie suggested as you smiled to yourself, thinking about Wayne and all your friends crashing at your place for once. 

“There’s still so much to do.” You continued, realizing that there was barely any furniture in the guest bedroom and the kitchen was severely lacking more than two of each type of dish and utensil. 

Your boyfriend laughed, poking your side, causing you to turn around and meet his bemused face, “Don’t panic…this place is already home because you’re here.” 

You snorted, rolling your eyes playfully, “When did you get so corny?” 

He scrunched his nose, placing his hands under your arms and hoisting you up with ease while you squealed, “Put me down, Eds!” 

“Admit I’m not corny!” He exclaimed, spinning you around as you continued your train of giggles and happy screams as he did the same. 

“Fine!” you yelped, pinching his back as you felt him spin faster by some weird way, “You’re not corny!” 

He grunted in satisfaction, slowing down his feet as he put you down gently, keeping his hands on your shoulder until your vision stopped spinning. Once he saw you come back, he kissed your cheek with a smirk glued on his face while you proceeded to pout. 

“Thanks, sugar.” 

You lightly slapped his chest with no force or malice, “You could’ve made me throw up on our floors…first cleanup since moving in!” 

“It’d be an honor to clean up your vomit in our home.” He argued, pleased with his response as you laughed, throwing your head back at his comical words of what is supposed to be endearment. 

Instead of pretending to gag at the thought of him mopping up your hurl, you threw your arms over his neck, tiptoeing to be face to face with him. 

“You’re my home too, Eddie Munson.” 

His teeth flashed at you with his full smile, resting his hands on your hips as he squeezed, “What d’you say we go make love in our bedroom?” 

You blushed ferociously like he hadn’t asked you a million times before, but this time, it was special. In your place that you two owned, where there were no restrictions, no worries of waking someone, and a sanctuary for you and Eddie. 

“Sounds like a plan…this time we can be as loud as we want.” 

Eddie smirked, lightly patting your bum, signaling you to jump up and wrap your legs around his waist as he started his way towards the bedroom. 

“Let’s hope our neighbors aren’t home.” He countered before kissing your lips lovingly. 

His feet kicked the door shut, and he laid you in the center of the bed, licking his lips and you bit your lip before speaking once more, 

“Oh, they’re definitely gonna hate us.” 

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Hi Kay! Again, congrats on reaching 200 followers! How about a request #5?

So, this is kinda based on something that happened to me last week, feel free to adapt it. Some details: reader went out for a walk with her dog and she always stops by Family Video to talk with Steve and Robin. That morning, even though Steve knew she was coming, she didn't show up. Steve is about to call her when the phone rings and it’s this lady saying reader is there and is not ok because she ran away from a stray dog that almost attacked her. So Steve goes there to rescue her and he’s like “Ok, you’re not walking alone ever again, tomorrow I’m picking you up because no one's gonna hurt you or your dog” and she is still very scared. You can decide if Steve brings her to stay with him while he works or if he takes her home… Idk if this is a good request, I’m kinda bad at this, and after what happened to me (I got someone to call my parents, no Stevie for me hahaha), I just wanted some comfort you know

my dear, effie...i'm so sorry that this happened to you and noah, but i hope this could be a little pick me up!!! thank you again for the overwhelming support, it means the world to me 🌎💘💫

Steve tapped the counter impatiently, watching the hands of the clock on his wrist go by minute by minute, waiting for the bell to chime as you wandered through the doors with your dog leading the way. He always looked forward to your mid-morning visits, keeping dog treats under the counter to give to your pup while you and him talked about what was to come of the day before being joined by Robin who couldn’t help but to give the pupper a bunch of pets and kisses. 

But it was already 9:47 a.m. and you and your shih-tzu Noah had yet to arrive at Family Video. You two were never a minute late or even a minute early. He knew that you had the same walk every day and took the same route, which regularly led you to be here by 9:45. 

Something was wrong and he could feel it in his bones. 

“Jesus, why are you staring at the door like that?” Robin sought, knitting her brows as she passed by him with a stack of tapes in her arms. 

Steve sighed, wrenching his eyes away from the door and watching his friend begin restocking the shelves. “She’s not here, yet. She’s always here on time.” 

Robin just laughed lightly, glancing over at him swiftly, then getting back to work, “I’m sure she’s just running behind…maybe she woke up late or something?” 

He shook his head, walking away from the counter and standing beside Robin, trying to formulate the best possible explanation for your absence. 

“No, she rarely wakes up late. Remember, she told us she got that new alarm clock that’s super duper loud and it always wakes her up on time.” 

“I vaguely remember that conversation,” She responded, shaking her head to herself before turning her head to him with an apparent look of bewilderment, “Wait, she told us that like a month ago…how can you remember that but not by sandwich order from last week?”

Steve squinted, crossing his arms across his chest.

“W-what does that have anything to do with—never mind, I’m just going to call her to make sure.” 

She snorted, pushing his shoulder as he walked away, heading for the telephone. “Her number is on file, by the way.” 

“I don’t need her file, I already have it memorized—“ 

The phone rung just as Steve was about to pick it up and dial the combination of numbers he somehow was able to remember. He and Robin promptly shared a look. Rarely did they ever get calls this early in the day, but Steve just shrugged, picking it up so he could make his very improtant phone call to you. 

“Family Video. How can I help you?” He answered with his customer service voice, making his friend crack a scoff and to that Steve flipped her the bird, awaiting the response from the other side.

He could hear faint voices in the background but thought nothing of it at first, “Is this Steve?” 

“Y-yeah? Who’s this?” 

There was a relived sigh before they spoke again, “Okay, sweetheart, I’ve got him on the phone. Just hold on…” The voice on the other line said to what he was guessing another person before Steve asked again. 

“Who is this?” 

“Listen, your lady friend and her dog were chased by a stray…she came running and screaming into the apartment complex about a few minutes from your store.” 

His heart raced, finally comprehending the cries in the background to be yours. All the horrible thoughts of what could have gone wrong, racing in his mind a million miles over the speed limit.

“Is she ok? Is Noah ok?” He ordered, ushering Robin with a quick slap on the counter that got her rounding the corner pressing her ear on the other side of the phone so she could hear. 

“They’re both a bit shaken up. I was about to leave when she came running with the dog in her hands. Calling from a payphone right now, she asked me to call you.” 

Robin smirked, pinching Steve’s side as he flinched away, mouthing for her to “fuck off.” Everyone knew that you and Steve were close…very close, yet neither of you had made a move. But it was clear that you were each others’ person.

“I’ll be there in five minutes.” 

“Sounds good.” 

Steve slammed the phone back onto the base, reaching into his pockets to grab his keys as he was already halfway to the door by the time he spoke, “I’ll be back in 10!” 

“Give them a hug for me, lover-boy!” Robin hollered back uselessly, as Steve had already made it to his car, getting in and hightailing it out of the parking lot and down the road. 

What should’ve been a five-minute drive to the apartment complex it was only two minutes for him. Speeding through the streets and running yellow lights, something be wouldn’t usually do since his title was now a responsible teenage babysitter.

Yet he did it for you.

When he saw you and Noah cradled in your arms, he quickly put the car in park, hopping out. 

“Steve…” Your voice cracked with tears streaming down your cheeks, meeting him halfway and digging your face in his chest. 

He placed one of his hands on your back pulling you closer, “Hey…it’s ok,” the other hand reaching down to stroke behind your puppy’s ear, calming him down. 

“S’ok, bud…kept mom safe huh?” Steve spoke gently as Noah’s shaking faltered and the dog lapped at Steve’s wrist, making him smile. 

“I scared the stray away. Will they be alright?” 

Steve didn’t even notice the stranger standing off to the side, who gave him a small smile after seeing how quickly you and the pup warmed up. He gave the kind individual a curt nod and thanks, watching as they walked over to their car and drove off. 

Feeling your nerves settle down, you drew away slightly from Steve’s chest, peering up at him through your wet lashes, “I’m sorry for making you come here—“ 

Steve shook his head rapidly, “No, you didn’t make me do anything…matter a fact, I’m glad you called me. I was worried sick when you didn’t come in on time.” 

You sniffled, swallowing thickly as you recounted what had happened only moments ago. 

“I was terrified. One second, me and Noah are on our jolly way.” You ceased, tears brimming your eyes again and so you lifted Noah closer to your face to press a kiss to his head before continuing. 

“Then this stray just comes out of nowhere and starts chasing us…I’ve never run so fast in my life, Steve. The whole time I was just screaming, crying, trying to get someone to help.” 

By now you had buried your face into Noah’s fur, perhaps puzzling your little fluff ball, but he was smart, letting you crying into him as Steve had let you. People always said that pets were the closest thing to a child, and it was most definitely true, at least for you. Noah was your little baby, and you’d rather that stray hurt you than any hair on his body. But yet, the situation had made you feel so hopeless even after the stranger had helped you. 

“I know, I know, but you’re safe now.” Steve murmured, kissing the top of your head and pulling you back into his arms.

The three of you stood there for a while in the middle of this empty apartment complex. Soft and encouraging words spoken to you and Noah…but mainly for you, as your little doggie was, for the most part, cool, enjoying the presence of his mom and his favorite friend of hers, Steve. 

“From now on, you’re not walking alone.” Steve informed you, rocking his head as he looked around. Reminding himself that the loose dog could still be out here somewhere waiting for you two again. 

He couldn’t let anything happen to you guys. 

“S-steve, really, it’s going to be fine—“ 

He folded his lips into a tight line, shaking his head once again, and taking Noah from your arms to cradle him in his chest. The small action making your frown turn upside down in an instant seeing how your dog quickly accustomed in his grasp and appeared so at peace, like he did with you. 

“Robin can handle the store by herself for a few minutes…your place isn’t too far, anyway, so I can just pick you two up and we can walk around the area together.” 

You took a deep breath, biting your lip as you reached out to pet Noah’s head, watching his eyes slowly begin to close with every second that ticked by. 

“Are you sure?” You proposed, as Steve jokingly rolled his eyes and tilted his head. 

“Positive…now do you still want to swing by the store?” He paused, but just for a second, before you could even nod your head yes, that there was nowhere else you wanted to be right now besides with him. 

Steve spoke, a blush covering his cheeks out of nowhere, letting the words rip from his mouth before he could even stop.

“I’ve got Noah’s favorite treats and I’m sure we’ve got something we could use as a bowl for water. Annnnnd I take my lunch break in thirty minutes, so I was thinking we could all get something to eat. A little lunch date, if you will?” 

Obviously there was a reason why Noah liked Steve so much, and it wasn’t just because of the daily treats, but because his owner, you, liked Steve too. 

“Sounds like a plan.” You grinned, stepping close to plant a kiss on Steve’s cheek as the blush turned even brighter.

Steve somehow had this ability to make everything better. There was an ease to him that you adored, especially in times like these where the tears stopped pouring and his safety net caught you and your pup.

It felt natural as he slung his arm across your shoulder, leading you and Noah to his car like his favorite part of his day. That was the first and definitely not the last lunch date the three of you want on.

Turns out that you and Steve make the perfect parents for little ole’ Noah.

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ahhh thanks for tagging me @taintedcigs !!!! this was so fun and also funny because me and my bestie were trying to decipher what specific aspects of the character I possess 🤭

here are the 4 characters that best describe me!!

lorelai gilmore - gilmore girls

santana lopez - glee

robin buckley - stranger things

lottie matthews - yellowjackets

and to summarize these characters as myself it'd be: coffee addict, bad bitch, overshare-er, and delusional 😜

no pressure tags!!!: @translatemunson @on-my-contrarian-sh1t @manda-panda-monium @spideyharrington @lilacletter

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so glad you’re back kay!! how have you been?? xx (also have u seen the speak now tv announcement omg)

HI EMMY!!!! HOW ARE U BBY?!?

AND YES OF COURSE I’VE HEARD THE SPEAK NOW TV ANNOUNCEMENT! I’m so so so excited and I’m really excited to hear the vault tracks!!

as for the the re-records, I’m most excited for better than revenge, dear john, and haunted!!! hbu!?!

UGH I LOVE TAYLOR AND I KNOW THIS ALBUM WILL EAT!!!!

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Heard you wanted something for your February bash. I want #5 with Steve please. I just read dress and immediately need more Taylor and Steve content

hi love!!! you know me and @translatemunson has had this conversation before about which taylor swift songs fit Steve Harrington…there’s a bunch needless to say, but I’ve decided to just do fluff songs for this one since it is valentines day!!! 💌💫

basing it off albums, I totally feel like steve is screaming lover + midnights and a little bit of 1989 -- i've also linked the steve harrington x taylor swift fics i've written...but there will be more to come so soon!!!

: ̗̀➛ fearless 

: ̗̀➛ hey stephen

: ̗̀➛ untouchable 

: ̗̀➛ speak now 

: ̗̀➛ enchanted 

: ̗̀➛ starlight 

: ̗̀➛ message in a bottle

: ̗̀➛ wildest dreams 

: ̗̀➛ you are in love 

: ̗̀➛ gorgeous 

: ̗̀➛ dress 

: ̗̀➛ lover 

: ̗̀➛ false god

: ̗̀➛ daylight 

: ̗̀➛ seven

: ̗̀➛ goldrush

: ̗̀➛ long story short

: ̗̀➛ labyrinth

: ̗̀➛ karma 

: ̗̀➛ sweet nothing 

: ̗̀➛ mastermind 

: ̗̀➛ glitch

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as a stranger things fan that is also a swiftie, I’m so excited about your blog like omggg. can’t wait to read absolutely everything you wrote while listening to taylor 🤍🤍🤍

hey hun!!!!

im so so glad that you're excited about my blog + writing!! i absolutely adore taylor and i've always had a special place in my heart for the way she's able to curate lyrics that i can see playing out in my head. i hope you have so much fun reading while listening to mother taylor!!

thank you for your kindness and support!!! 💘💘💘

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heyy!! i love your writing, but i was curious, is the “Soon You’ll Get Better” series still ongoing? i would love to see more of it!!

hi sweet anon!!!!

thanks so much for you kind words, and yes the SYGB series is still ongoing and im actually working on chapter two as we speak!!! to be honest, this is my first series ive ever done and i really want to make it as sentimental as possible which is why it's taking so long (also im like terrible with procrastination so im sooo sorry 😭😭😭😭)

but just know chapter two is coming very soon!!! thanks again for your support and kindness anon!!! 🧸💘🧸💘

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GIRL PLEASE

a pt. 2 to dress😭 i need it also it is literally amazing omg🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

thank you so much anon!!! i am totally thinking about a part two as well...still trying to decipher what taylor song to base it off of. any ideas? 💘

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15 Questions!! 🌸💫

just finished some work for my college courses and this is a nice little activity to help unwind...thanks for the tag @translatemunson 💌💐💘💫

1. are you named after anyone?

Unfortunately no, but my first name is Katherine and I just prefer to go by Kay 🌟

2. when was the last time you cried?

Today...school was a pain in the ass lol

3. do you have kids?

Hell no. I haven't even come close to even engaging in the activity that is required to make kids 😭😭😭😭

4. do you use sarcasm a lot?

Depends on who I am with, usually just with my friends or family because they know it's a joke on my end, but I don't like using it with strangers because I don't want them to think I'm mean or anything 😭

5. what's the first thing you notice about people?

Tone of voice and eyes

6. what's your eye color?

Dark Brown-ish

7. scary movies or happy endings?

Happy endings because I need to feel something in life besides the horror I already face LMFAO

8. any special talents?

I can sing, but nothing too crazy. I also sew, but only occasionally.

9. what are your hobbies?

I'm really into baking--during the holidays I was obsessed with Taylor Swift's Chai Cookies and they were delish and so easy to make 🍪 I also love writing (duhhh) and reading hahaha 📚📝

10. where were you born?

Hawai'i 🏝

11. do you have any pets?

I used to have a family puppy but he unfortunately passed when I was around 6 or 7 years old 🐶

12. what sports do you play/have played?

I was a flyer on the cheer team in high school, but only for 2 years because I suffered an injury that really scared me and I could just never picture myself flying ever again 📣💀

13. how tall are you?

I'm 5'0 (I blame my Filipino genes for this lol)

14. favorite subject in school?

Reading/Writing & Sociology

15. dream job?

Currently undecided, but I would love to be a full time writer, wedding planner, or public relations person.

No Pressure Tags 💌 : @esme-viridian @tvserie-s-world @new-romqntics @maddipoof

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Request #4: a random sentence please

I love your writing so much, you are talented Kay💜

thank you so much, fellow twihard!!! ♥💫 hope you like this tiny little sneak-peek...this one has been sitting in my folder waiting to get done, so hopefully the full thing will be out soon!!!

“I was thinking I take you to my castle, we smoke a joint, and I show you how much I adore you.”

Any guesses on if this is Steve or Eddie talking? 👀

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Request 2:

I have to vent a bit, you are welcome to say something if you want, but don't feel forced to.

I find it really bad at the moment that I have so little time to write fanfic, I have so many ideas and still two stories that want to be finished. But university is so stressful at the moment that I hardly manage to do everything for it. And when I have time I prefer to read and to escape from reality, just to switch off. But most of the time I get even more ideas for fanfics. It's just frustrating.💔

And all the Bot accounts are so annoying 😵‍💫

hey sweet sweet anela...im so sorry you're feeling like this. 😓❤️

honestly, i know how you feel. during oct-dec of last year i had a dry period of writing just because life and school felt so heavy. my best piece of advice is to put your mental and emotional health first. if you feel like reading rather than writing then do it!!! don't feel pressured to write and instead let your mind be ready to.

university can be a pain in the butt especially when it comes to managing school and writing. for me, i try put what i love first, which is writing. i treat school like a hobby/side task (i know that's probably soooo bad IM SO SORRY). but i get most of my school work done as best and as soon as possible so i can write write write write. it honestly depends on your school workload, but just trying to find that balance between the two so that you can write, even if it's only for an hour a day or week can be really helpful.

i have like 22 wips and i usually just add more and more to it as time goes on and i will eventually get a burst of energy that really boosts me to the finish line. in terms of getting more ideas for fanfics, what i like to do is jot those ideas in it's own separate doc so i can always go back to them when i finally feel like wanting to write. it can be overwhelming for me to focus on just one fic, so i like to bounce between each until one finally gets done.

just know that im rooting for you and don't ever feel pressured to write just to satisfy your followers. your work is what makes you special, no matter if you're gone for a month or more, the contents of your writing is what keeps people coming back. take your time and write something you will be proud of when you're ready!!!

ALSO FUCK THOSE PORN BOTS... they are MEGA annoying!!

take care, anela and please feel free to message me anytime!!! 💘💐🌎💫

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Hi, Kay! How are you? Congrats on 200 followers 🥳💙✨

hey effie!!! thank you so much <3

i am doing well despite starting school again. i always dread going back to school because that means writing gets pushed to the side, but this semester i am going to try to find a healthy balance between school and writing (more so writing bcs i love it). other than that, i feel really happy with life and im really grateful to have writing as a gateway for that happiness 🤓❤️💐💫

anyway, how are you!!? i hope life is treating you good and starting off this new year with good vibrations ☮💘

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I love love love glitch pls never stop writing for it

hey lovely anon!!!

thank you so so much for this!!! i don't think i could ever stop writing for glitch...its just so fun and homey and cozy and everything i've ever wanted in a fic.

thank you so much, again and i hope you like the next chapter!!!

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ugh in love with your glitch fic tbh🤭

hi sweet anon!!!

thank you for this <3 im so glad you love it so far...you caught me at the perfect time because im writing chapter four right now! crossing my fingers that it's going to be out sometime this week!!

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hey! is there chapter 3 for sygb the series? if there’s not, do yk when it will be out yet? :) ily and ur work btw!!

hey anon!!!

chapter three of sygb is still in the works but i can promise you that it will be coming. lately a lot of my focus has been put forth towards "i think there's been a glitch," however with fall coming soon i'll def be getting back into sygb.

thank you for your kind words and i hope you're doing well!!! 🥹💘