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Part of the glorious agony of being a fanfic writer, I think, is caring about the characters more than the actual show/movie writers.

Because the fanfic writer has that luxury.

The fanfic writer doesn’t have to worry about production budgets or actor egos or what will or won’t be a commercial success. The fanfic writer can just love the characters wholeheartedly.

And there’s joy in that.

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*thinks up an idea for a silly quick piece* okay haha let's whip something up real quick

*idea gets more complicated*

*idea gets more complicated*

*idea gets more complicated*

*idea gets more complicated*

oh no

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YOU hates terfs

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It's frustrating that you can come up with the plot of an entire fic in just a few seconds, but writing it all down can take anywhere from never to forever.

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ghost boyfriend x masc!reader [126 words]

Your ghost boyfriend builds you a nice big bar by the pool, something you've been dreaming of since you bought your house. He also surprises you by sneaking behind it and sucking your cock as you serve guests while you host your first pool party to break it in. You do your best to act cool. Someone just has to walk around it to see what looks like just you with a raging erection and your swim trunks around your ankles. After he teases you for what feels like hours, you cum so hard your knees go weak. Thank goodness nobody happened to be looking. You pretend to duck down to rummage in the mini-fridge to catch your breath while he sneaks off, pleased with himself.

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werewolf x fem!reader [186 words]

Another werewolf makes the mistake of flirting too hard with you at a cocktail party. Instead of trying to fight him, your mate pulls you into another room. Your dress is so short all he has to do is pull your panties down and bend you over the bed and you're exposed to him.

It's rough and quick but you cum too. You both get off knowing that soon everyone at the party will smell exactly who you belong to. When he finishes, he presses you into the bed with his hips, making sure he shoots every last bit of his load deep inside you.

He tugs your panties up the moment he pulls out. You straighten your dress and smooth your hair. Your mate holds the door open for you and you walk down the hall and back into the party. Smelling of sex and underwear full of your mate's cum, you walk right up to the offending wolf and continue your conversation. He looks thoroughly chastised and gives you everything you wanted in your business deal, just as he should have from the beginning.

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When you tell him "just the tip" but he's a tentacle monster so he proceeds to slam about a foot of his tentacle deep inside you before fucking you within an inch of your life.

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this is a safe space for people who think they’re “bad” writers btw you’re not a bad writer, you’re learning and i love you

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monster boyfriend x fem!reader [603 words]

You're lounging on the couch, curled up in a blanket, and scrolling through your phone. Out of the corner of your eye, you see your monster boyfriend through the open bedroom door.

He's naked and wet, fresh from the shower. You watch water droplets trail down between his shoulder blades and further down over his ass. You spy the nail marks you left on both cheeks as he fucked you the night before.

Biting your lip, you feel a warm pulse in your clit at the memory.

Tossing your phone aside, you reach beneath the blankets. Thankfully you're only wearing panties and a sweater with nothing else underneath.

Slipping a hand into your panties, you begin to rub circles on your clit. You could cum right now from the memory of him deep inside you. You decide to have some fun instead.

You throw the blanket off. Spreading your legs, you push your panties aside and press a finger into your pussy. You're already so wet you immediately add another.

He calls to you from the bedroom. His friend will be here any minute, just so you know. His voice cuts off abruptly as the smell of your arousal reaches him.

He whips around and takes in the sight of you: teasing your clit with one hand and leisurely fucking yourself with two fingers of the other. You see his cock twitch and bite your lip to try and hold back the smile tugging at your lips. You could stop, but you know your boyfriend definitely wants to fuck you now, friend be damned. He won't leave his mate unsatisfied.

He crosses the room in a few quick strides before dropping to his knees in front of you. Grabbing you around the neck, he pulls you in for a rough, hungry kiss. You feel his stiffening cock poking at you.

You stop fucking yourself to stroke him with your wetness. You enjoy the feeling of his cock getting hard in your hand. As soon as he's ready he rips your panties off, digs his claws into your thighs, and yanks your hips to the edge of the couch.

He wastes no time pushing inside you. You're so wet you can take all of him in one go. he growls in satisfaction as he begins to fuck you.

He likes it when he can start rough. He keeps his hands on your hips to keep you in place as he thrusts. he also makes no attempt to be quiet, grunting as he claims you.

You barely register the sound of the door opening as your boyfriend pounds into you. His friend has arrived, and you find that you don't care. The guy says something about taking a walk and with that, the door snaps shut again.

Before you met your boyfriend, you would have been embarrassed to be caught in the middle of sex. Now you don't care. You just want to feel him finish inside you.

He knows you like it, and he tells you he's close. He's going to bury himself in you, and you're going to take it all. He begins to stroke your clit. You love getting off as he cums in you.

He does, and you do. He groans as his cock begins to pulse, shooting his load. You cry out soon after, pussy squeezing him as you cum too, milking his cock for every last drop.

When you both come down from your orgasms, he sits back after he pulls out of you. He enjoys seeing his cum dripping out of your pussy as you pant in satisfaction.

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"How do you write such realistic dialogue-" I TALK TO MYSELF. I TALK TO MYSELF AND I PRETEND I AM THE ONE SAYING THE LINE. LIKE SANITY IS SLOWLY SLIPPING FROM BETWEEN MY FINGERS WITH EVERY MEASLY WORD THEY TYPE OUT. THAT IS HOW.

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Me: I am INSPIRED! I want to write.

My brain, immediately: I don't even know what a sentence is.

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They say you should make art for yourself, but the folks writing long-form fic on AO3 where the last reader comment was thirty-five chapters ago and they're still updating every week like clockwork are putting that into practice in ways I can only dream of.

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CHAPPELL ROAN - Casual (2023) dir. Hadley Hillel with MIKA LESHA as THE SIREN

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Writing in my head; Beautiful flowing sentences full of powerful phrases and witty dialogue.

Writing on my page: They did a thing and said some stuff. There was snark.