Hi, guys! I wanted to get your opinions on my opening for my WIP<3 “Good. This is good. This is what we needed. I repeat over and over again in my mind, trying to ease the nerves that have been plaguing me ever since we pulled up to Orchard Hall. Ellis has always been good at knowing what we needed to keep our relationship alive. My parents weren’t too fond of the idea of me transferring, but they just didn’t understand. I can get my degree anywhere, but there’s only one Ellis. This is for the best…”

iqra 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔3mo

guys my current wip is a crackship fanfic of summer roberts and lip gallagher and I miss them but I need inspo

saindhavi4w

guys wattpad said no more smut; that’s like banning lemonade from a lemonade stand bro 😭

sanae3mo

My parents are making me write a book so here’s the concept: a teenager in a gloomy nowhere town on the edge of Maryland, starts realizing the normal people in her town are actually cryptids. As soon as she starts investigating this, many people around her start to go missing. Her childhood best friend makes a deal with a ghost to help discover the disappearances of citizens.

❀ ͏᭥ mira3mo

my fanfic wips are stacking up to an unbeatable tower… im actually going to lose it

Zarjar🐒3mo

I want to run with my friends to the gas station in the middle of the night To get a pack of hot Cheetos, a redbull And some cheap vodka. I want to spit my dreams at the sky. To smile and not wonder why I want to skip half a class with my best friend. Knowing we won’t get caught because there’s a sub and I want to scream at a tree. Aggressively. With lovely words spewing from my jaws. I want to dance at a party and not wonder who’s watching. I want to sit in a warm car on a Saturday night in December And kiss someone who feels like warm tea on a Sunday morning. I want to bake a batch of cookies And distribute them to my friends for Christmas, telling them that I’m glad I’m there. I want to mean the words I say. I want to drink a redbull at 4am fingers flying across the keyboard Typing an essay due at 7 I want to jump into a cold lake in may washing away my worries. Like I had any anyway. I want to live. And yet, living like i am right now, I might as well die.

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