Mel. 29. Canadian. Aspiring Novelist. Dumbass who loves SasuSaku. She/Her. || Hiatus! ♥My Ko-Fi♥
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I think one of the most damaging ideologies towards children is the conviction that having children isn’t a calling but a moral obligation.
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am i over godfrey gao’s death? no
will i ever change my profile pic from godfrey gao to something else? also no
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Hi! I’m currently on a sasusaku fic binge bc of retsuden and I wanted to drop by to tell you how much I loved “home is where the heart is.” Definitely one of my all time favorites. You are an amazing writer and I will absolutely be checking out your original works as well!! Sending love !
Thank you so much, friend! That means a lot :)
#asks#now if i could only actually fucking publish my original works but my depressed brain is not letting me LMAO
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12, 43, or 46 sasusaku
Thank you so much for the ask! I chose to write #12 "candles" :)
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Orochimaru’s hideout is windowless, monochrome, dim. Sakura opens a battered iron door with bloody hands. Her fingers leave red streaks across the metal, the same shade as the rust. Inside, she finds a room so spare that she’d think it was unoccupied if not for the blanket folded on the narrow bed. That, and the candles. They cast the only light, a warm glow against the darkness.
She feels him before she sees or hears him. It’s not the vibration of footsteps or his bonfire scent either; she notices those things too, but only after she knows he’s there. That’s the tell, the revelation, more reliable than any physical sense. A bone-deep certainty that comes from knowing and being known.
He steps closer, closer, until he stands directly behind her. It’s like the night he left turned inside out and upside down.
She braces herself, but it’s not enough to prepare her for the sound of his voice. Maybe nothing could prepare her after three years apart.
“Hello, Sakura.”
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I might fill 43 or 46 later, and if I do, I'll make sure to tag you!
If anyone else wants to send me prompts, here's the list of micro fic prompts. I'll take SasuSaku, Spuffy, Jilco, and Gallavich <3
I know this isn't a micro fic. Sue me lol
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Have you read the Sasuke retsuden manga adaptation and will you watch the anime? So many cute SasuSaku moments
I read the first two chapters but nothing since. Def wont watch the anime tho.
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My brother doesn’t know the irony of responding to him having white privilege with “i don’t care about race, i just care about humans”
#he thinks white privilege is BS#fucking idiot#homeless white people still have white privilege#just because they're not fortunate doesn't mean they dont have it!!!!#i have white privilege and i know it!!! doesn't make me racist!!!!#there's a thing called growth u know#i was racist and have made dumb and inherently racist comments in the past#i've benefited from my white privilege#but i learned and grew#admitting you have white privilege is not bad#it's being aware
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i got covid from my sis over a week ago and tho i no longer have symptoms (well i have some tiny bit like slightly congested nose and slight cough) my brain is like scrambled eggs about everything. something in me has just been off every day now. i try to write but i can’t find my words. i try to game but i feel almost dissociated from them or simply not present enough so i can’t find the focus and basically fuck up all the time. i try to watch shows/videos/movies but it takes a lot of effort to stay focused. i try to organize future novel shit but literally just can’t come up with anything even if i know what i want exactly.
i know i need to give myself and my body time to fully recover from covid but im sick of this already lol
#over 2 years of avoiding it and then sis comes down for a vacation with her bf and kids#and her bf had cold symptoms#but he 'tested negative' so they came anyway#and 2 days later i have covid#i was livid yo#the whole fam got it#my parents pretty bad#luckily it was a very mild variant#we think omicron#but it still hit them hard#and i'd hate to think about what would have happened if they got a more severe variant#im still pissed off at my sis#like idaf if you test negative#in these times with the pandemic just dont come at all if you feel weird in any way#and then she had the gall to not even quarantine#'i put on a mask'#IDGAF YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO QUARANTINE BINCH
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im transforming so many of my fics into original writing novellas btw, apparently having a huge backlist is important to indie writers so imma take advantage and get some $$$$ for the stories i spent so much of my time writing for free lol
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hi
sasusaku is still the best ship to ever exist
bye
#sasusaku#otp: a once in a lifetime love#im a ghost for so long and come back for this?????#yeah u best believe it#*sinks back into hermit cave*
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“what if you had been aborted, huh?”
If I had been aborted, I wouldn’t exist, and I wouldn’t have any feelings to be hurt by it. Inexistence and death are not the same thing.
Abortion is a good thing. It is a human right, and if we are to properly defend it as such, we need to accept that fact. No more beating around the bush.
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reblog to give this person you rb’d it from the strength to complete their tasks
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