Ziall will ruin my life *_* My life was taken over on June 4, 2012 by five motherfuckers who think they are the shit. It's been a steady downhill slide since then.
trying to sew through 3 layers of thick paper was definitely An Experience! glad I did it though it feels more interesting than just like. drawing the stitches on
Ao3 is actually massively culturally important and very very good at being what it is. I’m so serious when I say that ao3 needs to be protected as the anti censorship, by fans for fans, nonprofit, volunteer run, expertly designed archival site that it is. You don’t have to read or like fanfiction to understand that on principle, ao3 is a site that should be defended.
Chapter 5 of Dying Ember has been posted. Would really love if people would check it out & leave some feedback.
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May 19th, 2015. Voorhees Township, New Jersey 12:31PM
Gabe Saporta had never thought of himself as particularly brutal, but he supposed no one who met him ever did. Well, the guy under his foot is an exception.
“You sure that’s all you know?” He asks one more time for good measure. It’s amazing how stubborn people can be even when there’s a gun to their head.
“Yes! Yes! I’ve told you everything, please!” Gabe rolls his eyes. He hates it when people beg.
He flicks his eyes to the left. “Whaddya say, Suarez, should we let this guy go?”
