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chapter 6 out now!
🌊 archiveofourown.org/works/87…
𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 🌊
☀️ unresolved feelings, forced proximity, summer romance, mutual pining, friends to lovers
☀️ multi chapter
☀️ ongoing
🌊 archiveofourown.org/works/87…
can i confess that sometimes i don’t understand y’all’s definition of pre-relationship byler? because what do you mean pre-relationship byler getting married? adopting a child?
not tucking anyone’s yum, just Confused and Autistic (can u tell i’m getting nervous about the priv qrt)
jacks ✨ retweeted
"writers shouldn't care about kudos!!", "writers shouldn't look at the number of bookmarks", "writers shouldn't post for engagement", well sue me I like knowing that people like what I create
this fic i wrote and so little people care about that sometimes i consider taking it down but then i look at that one person in the comments who found comfort in it so it stays up
jacks ✨ retweeted
lil thread on fairy will x human mike ✨
the first time it happened, mike had thought he’d lost him. like, for real. will hadn’t been in his usual spot on the windowsill nor curled up on top of the cat. he hadn’t been anywhere, really, and mike had assumed that will was gone.
oh my god YES! and sometimes he’ll be all in mike’s mouth picking between his teeth because will can’t STAND when mike’s got stuff stuck between them
the WORST thing about feeling my writing skills gradually improve is that i’ll return to a wip i haven’t touched in months and want to start the whole thing from scratch
does anyone relate to that feeling when you’re writing a longfic and get to a certain part of it and, no matter what chapter you’re on, it feels like the story progresses too quickly?
my brain can’t differentiate between posting a silly little thread and being hunted for sports BYEEE
lil thread on fairy will x human mike ✨
the first time it happened, mike had thought he’d lost him. like, for real. will hadn’t been in his usual spot on the windowsill nor curled up on top of the cat. he hadn’t been anywhere, really, and mike had assumed that will was gone.
holds on to his hair. eventually will relaxes, noticeable through the ‘hmph’ that occurs when he sinks into the curls, weighing barely anything at all against mike’s head.
mike shoves the vase back into the center of the table and gets up, intending to-
































