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Venting my writing woes

Sometimes I get stuck when writing. There are two ways for that to happen for me.

First, have a place where I want my characters but not sure how to get there. I can force myself to write still, but I usually don't like it as it is a struggle to get words out.

Second and worse in my opinion is when I have no idea where I'm going in a story. I read over the story and my brain just stops. There is no ideas, no progression, nothing. No matter the positive comments, the people who want me to write more, I just can't. There's nothing and I hate it.

That's why I have so many unfinished stories on Fan fiction dot net and the same ones on Archive of Our Own. I just can't wring anything else out of my stupid brain! So I move on to a different idea and write that.

I kind of wish people would give me ideas on where to go. Don't get me wrong, I love the positive reinforcement! But I sometimes feel that I'm letting people down because I just CAN'T GET MY BRAIN TO COOPERATE!

So I'm sorry. I'm promise I'm trying. Please know that I don't like leaving stories hanging for months or years. My brain just gets fixated on certain things for a while and then moves on to the next obsession and just won't go back. I'll do my best to progress the stories in the next year.

Got my girls too!!! Even tho I could've sworn I'm a reggie kinnie as well lmao

My Mauraders signs:

Guys I'm a regulus kinnie who dresses like a pandora kinnie I swear

Looks like I'm a Sirius kinnie apparently...

Thought I'd probably be more of a Peter kinnie tbh

Here's the blank templates btw

Regulus kinnie and proud

The other blank templates :D

If Regulus Arcturus Black was to play any instrument it would be the flute.

Thats it, that's the post.

Petition to make the nonbinary version of Mr and Mrs/Miss be Messr.

Intro

Hi my name is Eva

I'm 17 years old

I like:

Doctor who

The Marauders

Music

Photography

Writing

Baking

I don't like:

Homophobes

Transphobes

Racists

Pedos

I'm Agender and use any pronouns and I'm also Asexual

I attempt to write fanfics:

https://archiveofourown.org/users/Poppy_petals

Thats about it!

Introducing this thing

Its a Glee x Marauders au

The songs featured in this chapter are:

Sit down you're rockin the boat- Stubby Kaye

Dancing queen- ABBA

Thanks to @ezkel for the idea and for letting me post this

Making a marauders era tomodachi life island rn

Unlocked the interior shop and guess what is the only thing I can afford

(And I had already made Regulus, ofc I bought one)

The characters I have made in tomodachi life so far

James

Sirius

Remus (no scar option)

Peter

Lily (there's no natural ginger option)

Marlene

Mary

Regulus

Barty

Evan

Pandora

Dorcas

Any other character suggestions would be appreciated!

He just said he thinks Regulus is in love with him...

THEN REGULUS TRIED TO SET HIM UP WITH MARY

I didn't work tho

reblog if you agree:

james potter

It's too good to not repost

Transmasc!James who hasn’t told a single person outside of his family, not even Sirius knows until he begins to live with the Potters. It got sorted out at Hogwarts so no one would ever know, and it wouldn’t get figured out, he would just be James. No one knew what was in the past. James had always been James. No one could ever figure it out.

Ideally.

James’ whole perfect set up seemingly crumbled to the ground after a Quidditch game against slytherin that ended too quickly and resulted in an overall win, but didn’t really commemorate toward the House Cup due to lack of points and a too-quick catch of the Snitch. James was eager, sue him.

He was alone in the locker room, as usual, as he always waited for the rest of his team to exit before even beginning to change. He had been in the middle of changing when Regulus barged in, clearly in the wrong locker room.

Dread was barely enough to explain the way James felt, yanking his robes to his chest to hopefully cover the dark crimson binder that constricted his chest. Regulus noticed it. Of course he did. He was too observant not too.

Regulus wasn’t stupid. It clicked awfully quick for him, and then how drastic this must feel for James hit him like a brick. Eyes widening, he made quick work of an exit, huffing out an apology.

James nearly cried that night, and decided confronting Regulus would be the best option.

So he managed to find the younger before Quidditch practice, tugging him into a random empty classroom.

“What, Potter?” Regulus asked with slight annoyance at being disrupted. James swallowed.

“Yesterday. About yesterday.” It clicked in Regulus’ head what James was getting at. Regulus blinked up at the brunet. “Can you not…tell anyone? Like- please? I just-”

“That I walked into the wrong changing room? Potter, why in the world would I tell anyone that?” Regulus quickly covered, shaking his head in mock annoyance. James blinked. He wasn’t stupid. He knew Regulus knew. He also knew Regulus was obviously already denying the concept. A warm smile spread across James’ face, one that made Regulus’ heart skip.

“Thank you, Regulus.”

“Sure, Potter. Sure.” Regulus left the classroom as quickly as possible, desperately attempting to shake the feeling in his chest.

Months passed, and with each one, James and Regulus grew closer. It wasn’t intentional at first, James would beg to be Lily’s plus one to Slughorn’s Slug Club parties, and Regulus was a part of them, and who could really blame James for gawking at Regulus when he first saw him in dress clothes. They’d talk at the parties, more words being spoken at each one until they started hanging out outside of these things; sneaking up to the Astronomy tower at night, huddling under James’ invisibility cloak as they searched the castle for places to just hang out without the chance of being caught.

Until one day, James trudges into breakfast looking like fresh hell, and barely speaks to any of his friends. As if knowing this was a monthly occurrence, none of his friends even batted an eye at the mood shift. Sirius even continued on like nothing was different. Regulus had noted this during prior months, but didn’t care as much as he did now.

Again, Regulus wasn’t stupid. He could put two and two together.

So after James rejects Regulus’ offer to hang out after practice, James is wholly shocked to find a pile of items sitting on his bed when he enters the guys’ dorm that night. Peter and Remus had already knocked out, it being so close to a full moon that Remus was too exhausted to even bother going to Sirius and James’ practice. Sirius was too clingy to notice it, crawling into bed with Remus almost instantly.

James, on the other hand, was gentle with his random gifts as he examined them. On his bed sat a dark green blanket and a small box with a note placed atop it. He unfolded the note gingerly, smiling stupidly at Regulus’ neat handwriting.

My sun,

The blanket has a heating charm on it for you, and the box has some chocolate frogs and also chocolate from the kitchen. I had a House elf deliver it for me. I hope you feel better.

-R.A.B.

James couldn’t help the grin that plastered over his face. He sunk into the bed, positioning himself with the new blanket and popping a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

The next morning, Regulus was hit in the temple with a paper airplane. He gave an irate glance toward the origin before melting at James’ goofy grin. He neatly unfolded the parchment, smiling at the messily scrawled out ‘thank you I luv ya’ in still wet ink.

Sirius: If I punch myself and it hurts, am I too weak or too strong?

James: You're weak.

Peter: You're strong.

Remus: You're stupid.

POV: Me everyday waiting for cas's micro fics

@my-castles-crumbling