#and here's chap 2!

[evienyx]

I just finished the final outline for the entirety of Book 2, and I was grinning like a madman as I read the last lines. Y’all are not ready for what I’ve got for you in this one lmao.

Even better, because I have a real plan going into it, the pacing will actually work, the chapters will likely be shorter, and they should come out more frequently.

[manglechan1204]

Avant d’avoir les résultats et qu’on ait tous envie de crever, j’ai voulu faire un tour des fanfics sur la politique française ( a des fins scientifiques bien entendu ) et oh boi y’a des trucs à dire

Sur Wattpad :

-Il y’a plus de 270 fanfics Bardella x Attal ( Les gars ?? Je comprends amour haine tout ça, mais wsh )

-J'en ai trouvé aucune sur le Front Populaire ou la gauche en général ( ce qui est une bonne chose ? je suppose ? )

-Par contre j’en ai lu une ( pour la science toujours ) où ils sont des persos secondaires 🤷‍♂️

-Antoine Daniel a fait des dégâts irréparables au milieu des fanfics shitpost /pos

AO3 :

-Y’a un tag populaire " RPF Political " ( Je dois vivre avec cette info maintenant )

-La tendance est beaucoup plus au ship Macron sur ce site bien que tjr pas mal de Bardellattal ? *Ugh*

-Toujours aucune du Front Populaire mais j’en ai trouvé avec Mélenchon qui datent toutes de 2017/2018

Voila

Si vous vous voulez plus de détail hésitez pas 👍

[ketolic]

CHAPTER 3

Shang Qinghua, acclimating nicely to his unexpected new job benefits, is forced gets to go on an unexpected company-sponsored side trip! Included perks in this one-of-a-kind Mobei-guided tour package: ✔️ blood (?) pearls ✔️ marine biology ✔️ fishing minigame ✔️ near-death experience ✔️ AYCE seafood buffet Please keep all hands and legs inside the portal! The frostbite is free!

[1] > [2] > [3]

[hyakunana]

It has been two years since they’re dating Beyond Light

[hoshigray]

this fucking manga bro..

[marbleboa]

“You know about my methods of creating my jugan. I lay my ill intent upon an object until it gains…an aspect of use.” Sakurai pauses, gauging how to phrase it. “But of course, another common focus of a curse is a person.” A beat as he waits for it to sink in, and sure enough Muraki’s eyes go larger than he’s ever seen. “You…cursed yourself.” With the upheaval of his life as a Scar and Claw's dissolution, Sakurai resolves to finally put his past behind him. The past, however, has other plans.

Finally have a start to the Sakurai character study I've had in the works for a while! Takes place between World Domination and Confession arc. Enjoy!

[ghostoffuturespast]

It's been really nice writing again without feeling like there's a fucking fire under my ass the entire time.

[t4tozier]

going crazyinsane over i fucking knew it!! i FUCKING knew it

[dna-d2]

So we got another new Zatch Bell chapter yesterday and

FUCKING HELL SHERRY

You really just came in and started kicking bitches in the face immediately

Kick your husband next

(Unless this is just some sort of purposely emotionless marriage where he's just being a bit of a Sugar Daddy and you don't actually care, in which case go off I guess)

And goddamn, the entire last half of this chapter was pure unadulterated badassery from THE Sherry herself and Raiku Makoto (The author) REALLY SAID "Ah no, I don't actually like the last half of this chapter, brb I'm gonna redo it, give me two weeks"

Like fucking hell I was already worshipping the ground she walked on, what the hell else do you WANT from me here???

[jellydragons]

If somebody asked Wind what he thought of Skyloft, he would probably talk their ear off for a solid half hour, then come back ten minutes later for more.

First off, it was in the sky? Just floating there? It was like something straight out of his Grandma’s stories, only bigger and tangible and wow.

He loved it here. It reminded him of home, in some weird way. It was just, well…

A shadow passed overhead, and Wind balled his hands into fists in an effort to keep from flinching.

There was just one integral aspect of Skyloft that he could really do without.

[awkwardplant]

[fishnoodles]

I wanted to make a hypothetical cover to my fic so I indulged ^_^ It's a parody of fabiniku's volume 1 cover of course

[urproblematicfav-arsonk]

I meal prepped, cleaned my room after putting off forrrrr *squints* "two whole years" and then wrote 3k noncon porn. I am,,,,, an adult who is adulting so well rn

[idontwanttospoiltheparty]

"I remember a time when everyone I loved hated me because I hated them. So what, so what, so fucking what. I remember a time when belly buttons were knee high When only shitting was dirty and everything else clean and beautiful. I can't remember anything without a sadness so deep that it hardly becomes known to me. so deep that its tears leave me a spectator of my own STUPIDITY And so I go rambling on with a hey nonny nonny no. How long can one go on writing and writing like you. I now don't really know who I'm writing to or why its quiet [sic] peculiar. I usually write like this and forget about it, but if I post it it's like a little part of my almost secret self in the hands of someone miles away who will wonder what the hell is going on or just pass it off as toilet paper. Anyway I don't care really what happens because when I think about it, its so bloody unimportant – but what is important, who has the right to say that this letter is not important and Jesus is a something anyway – in any way – anyway – Yeah! I wonder what it would be like to be a cretin or something. I bet its great. Er how are you keeping, Stuart old chap. Are you OK – is life good – bad, shite, great – wonderful as it was or is it just a thousand years of nothing, and coalmen on and on and on. I think this is it Goodbye Stu don't write out of – er, what's it? Well, not because you think you ought to. Write when you feel like. So goodbye (from John. You know, the one with glasses) ANYWAY BYE BYE See you soon. I don't know why I said that."

– An unsent letter from John Lennon for Stuart Sutcliffe (1961)

[hyakunana]

Tomorrow — August 28th

[bridgeportbritt]

Willington Palace Gardens | Sage, SimDonia

Diana sighs contently

Diana to herself: I hope you love this place as much as I do little one. There's no better place to be alone with your thoughts.... hopefully you'll get more use out of it than I do lately.

Footsteps approaching and voices outside

Gaurd: Your Majesty, a Dr. Fitzgerald is requesting an urgent meeting with you.

Diana: Really? Please send her in.

Dr. Fitz: Your Majesty, I do apologize for the intrustion. I asked a member of your staff where to find you and they directed me here.

Diana: Doctor, is everything alright? It's unusually chilly out today. I'm sorry you had to venture out to find me.

Dr. Fitz: Not a problem at all, ma'am. I have some great news that I couldn't wait for our next appointment to share with you.

Diana: Really? Did you- Did you find a cure?

Dr. Fitz: Sort of. I think we're very close to finding a noninvasive treatment plan that will block all the symptons related to this defect. It's a short term fix, but the longer cure is still on our rader. But, I thought this is something you'd want us to explore, as well.

Diana: Absolutely! That's amazing! What do you need from me?

Dr. Fitz: Well, we still need to do some testing to see if the treatments are successful. It will need to be on each member of the family we found with the defect. Seeing the responses from this will help not only create a plan to block the symptoms, but hopefully fully cure them, as well.

Diana: This is music to my ears. When can we start?

Dr. Fitz: We can start right away if you like. Our team is about ready.

Diana: Fantastic. I say, we go ahead, then. Great work, Doctor.

Dr. Fitz: Of course, ma'am. I will, of course, need your go ahead on informing the patients of the ongoing treatment.

Diana: What do you mean?

Dr. Fitz: Legally, ma'am, our team cannot administer treatment without consent from the patient.

Diana: I see.

Dr. Fitz: I'm sorry, ma'am. I know discretion about this matter has been of the upmost importance to you.

Diana sighs: No, don't be sorry. I imagine it's time I come clean about this. I was just... hoping I had more time.

Dr. Fitz: I understand. Should we postpone the treatment?

Diana: Yes, I need to inform everyone myself. Then, we will move forward.

Dr. Fitz: Understood, ma'am.