I would like to say that my mood is getting better and my depression is decreasing! I’m so glad there are people with large supportive personalities in their big fat, lovable hearts. Anyway, now that the main update is done with, here is a side update or two.
I have another person who will be writing stories from this very account on my laptop when I am at school. They will add it to my queu and let me check it once I am home that way I can schedule it to be posted while I write my own little story or other stories on other blogs I own.
A third update I have for you all is somewhat of a compromise or job-hiring feel. So, does anybody wanna join this blog as a member and submit/post stories and fanfictions of this beloved couple with me? That way this will be more active and such. Message me about it whenever and wherever, jut let me know sometime this week or next week and I’ll check you out and see if I can place you in there. (Tbh, there are no requirements really, just don’t be rude or post some really triggering shit. Then agan, tumblr is a really friendly environment so I’m pretty chill and trustworthy.)
The final and fourth update is that my updating schedule for stories on this blog has changed substantially. I shall now do at least 5 fanfictions/stories or updates on a weekly basis unless something happens and I cannot, like a trip with the family or something. But this schedule will be starting once the school year ends for me and I lash out in summer’s hot haze.
Pairing: Sam/Reader Rating: NC17 Warnings: Utter PWP. Sex. Oral sex. Fingering. Language. A/N: I’ll see you guys in therapy. You win, Sam girls. Well played. As I told my favorite Sam girl, Kaylee, “I feel dirty. And not in a good way. I feel like I’m watching my brother from the closet.” To which she replied, “So, you feel like a dirty closet person?” “Yes. Yes I do.” I’ve never written Sam before, so I hope I did him justice, and I hope you guys enjoy this. Let me know. I love you all tons and bunches.