I'm trying to figure out who has worse taste: the guy who's into the really surly, uncommunicative one, or the one who's into the orange, bleached blond one, and Richie always comes out as the one who has worse taste.
Someday I'm seriously going to write about them adopting a puppy together and call it A Sibling for Arnold. I mean, I will, unless hockey media beats me to it first.
Omg this is going to sound weird but thank you. I was staring at that sentence for ages trying to figure out what was wrong, then I read your comment and it hit me. Hair ≠ hare! I hate all brainfart moments, the end.
That is my legit problem with HS!AU and that sequel to the "deflowered on prom night" fic. I know they end up together! Plus I'm the type of person who adoooores reading about pining, but is basically horrible at kicking myself into writing it.
HERE'S WHAT YOU DO TO WRITE LONG FIC. YOU EMAIL ME A PREMISE AND THEN I GO "YES AND THEN THIS HAPPENS YEAH?" AND YOU WRITE IT ALL OUT AND THEN I GO "MORE" AND YOU DO IT IN ORDER AND BLAH BLAH TRANSITIONS UNTIL YOU REALIZE YOU'VE GOT 20K SO YOU MIGHT AS WELL MAKE IT REAL FIC
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Because I am. It's warring with the shame but it's kind of winning. Ahaha /o\
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Someday I'm seriously going to write about them adopting a puppy together and call it A Sibling for Arnold. I mean, I will, unless hockey media beats me to it first.
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LOL THEY ARE WRETCHES WHO SHOULD BONE, I CONCUR.
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also i have the same problem with plot. once i know how the story ends, i'm just not interested anymore.
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That is my legit problem with HS!AU and that sequel to the "deflowered on prom night" fic. I know they end up together! Plus I'm the type of person who adoooores reading about pining, but is basically horrible at kicking myself into writing it.
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[BANTER]
[there's some pining here]
[somebody gets traded, TRAGEDY]
[more banter]
[phone sex]
[they are reunited and it is GLORIOUS]
[boning. lots of boning.]
[end]
And then have the bits in between the brackets magically filled out. Y SO HARD, WRITING.
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