Update on grief and guillotines!
I’m sure you’ve all noticed my incredibly slow upload time on this latest chapter, it’s been about month or so, but writers block has hit me hard while I’m busy with life stuff!
Nevertheless I am still, albeit very slowly, writing the final chapter! I have no plans or intentions to abandon the fic, so please bear with me!
That scene from ep 4
Not in the mood to write the scene you’re working on? Don’t worry about it! Make some notes and move on.
There is no shame in just jotting down the main points in a scene and revisiting it later. It’s ok to just not be feeling it sometimes.
// Wild life spoilers // Blow the candles!
my muse and I
having friends who you discuss and write niche pornography with is like. ok here’s the nuclear launch codes for my psyche. don’t do anything weird with it haha
Good news! Chapter is almost done and will be set to release on Wednesday at the lastest, Tuesday at the earliest! This is going to be a very dark chapter, so get some hot cocoa and make sure to take good care of your mental health :)
Quick update! Chapter 7 is gonna be postponed for a few reasons!
• I have jury duty on that day, and will not be able to upload
• I am behind on my artfight attacks!
• my life has been very busy this month, and it’s hard finding the time to write and finish the chapter!
Even if I finished it now, I want to not rush my beta readers into one day lookovers like I’ve been doing! Ty guys for your patience :,)
birds eye view
It’s been three weeks of this; waking up and expecting himself to be back on a battlefield, ready to move at any moment. It’s absurd to think that now, there’s no battle raging that needs his undivided attention, no more lessons to learn from his sensei. He’s directionless, floating aimlessly through the life he worked so hard to obtain.
Is this really the life he's living after everything Master Leonardo sacrificed? Everything Leo worked for just fell through Casey's hands like meaningless sand. He can feel the guilt crawling up his throat, a life wasted in the wreckage of their victory.
OR Casey Jones has to confront his trauma.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42291486/chapters/106192779
THE NOIR-HOBIE INTERACTIONS THAT I MADE UP IN MY MIND ARE VERY REAL TO ME. SONY PLEASE PICK UP WHAT I’M PUTTING DOWN!!!
happy touya saturday