So, I didn’t even realize I hit my one year blog-a-versary (in December!!) and I recently passed 1300 followers! The past nine months since I started posting my own work has been an absolute thrill! That more than 1300 of you lovely, amazingly, supportive people have chosen to follow me will always boggle my mind!
Now for some fun stuff! I am going to be doing a giveaway!! Who doesn’t love free stuff? Rules and prizes below the cut…
When the new year rolled around, I set a two goals for my blog; Hit 1K and learn how to make aesthetics and I accomplished both of those goals. So what do you do when you reach a goal? Set new ones!
Now I am shooting for 2k by years end and will be publishing my first novel in the near future! Daunting yet oh so exciting!! Let’s get on with it now, shall we?
This time on 2nd may i didn’t get chance to celebrate my birthday but something was done which made my day .. first of all i got deal for my car which i have been trying to sell from months, it went smooth and well. second i needed money for an investment so i got 3 cheques directly in my account. thirdly which was smallest act but it means a lot to me that one of my posts got 1k plus notes over here.and in the last which is obviously first i owe all this to my wife who is the most beautiful and helpful girl.. only her smile can change my mood. She got her wishes fullfilled as well which made me happiest. there are negative things everywhere but the smallest things can contribute much more to an individual.. so be humble think positive live simple and help everyone..happy birthday to myself
Day 2: Actually had a fever overnight (which meant I didn’t sleep well). Got the first section of Poseidon’s Wrath sent out to my beta-readers, but didn’t get any writing done
Day 3: Rewrote an old blog post (as part of getting my author site set back up). Just under 1k words
Day 4: Wrote a short/flash fiction story. Just over 1k words
Day 5: Wrote a short/flash fiction piece. 581 words
Day 6: Worked on PW a bit. Only got 169 words though. Getting sicker again :(
Day 7: Did a bit of house cleaning/decluttering, but between that and being sick, I ended up having no energy for anything else all day
Overall Thoughts: Being sick sucks. That’s really all there is to it
Other Comments: This was a bad week for getting anything done. 2.7k words. Better than nothing (obviously), but not a good showing. Hopefully I’m not sick for too much longer, and can get back to being able to actually focus on things
Well hello guys! In celebration of almost 1k followers (which I honestly cannot believe and be more thankful for), and for hitting my 20,000 post, I decided to make my first follow forever! I apologize for how messy this may get, as it’s my first time attempting to make one…But you know, let’s just roll with it haha.
And in all seriousness; I love each and every one of the people I’m following. So if you do not see your name here, it’s because I simply skipped over you on accident while browsing/forgot (and I am so sorry about that), or grew too tired to go through my 500+ of who I follow haha. If I’m following you, you deserve to be here, and just know that I love you.
When The Sun Sets On Dark Silhouettes - 8k, T, AU - Bucky is taken on a mission, and Steve will go against every order to find him. CIA AU. “When you get him back, what’s the first thing you’re gonna do?” Sam asks. Steve very consciously does not think about the state Bucky will be in when—not if, never if—he comes home. “I’m gonna touch him, so I know he’s real.” READ THIS LINE ( He breaks Steve’s heart and he makes it complete and he’s the blood that runs through Steve’s fucking veins. ) 911 I AM NOT OKAY
Containment - 2k, G - Bucky’s first impression on Steve is garbage. Prompted by this tumblr post. YOU’RE CRYING IM CRYING EVERYONE IS CRYING
End of The Line - 1k, T - He runs a finger, one made of flesh, over the picture of Captain America’s face. “My name is Bucky, and I know you.” NO N NO NO NOOOOO
Takes Two To Tango - 2k, G - "So you’re sayin’ I look like a dame.“ Steve says flatly. "No no no, not a bit. I’m just sayin’ it sure don’t make sense for me to dress up like a bird." "Why, because people would never believe I could get a good lookin’ lady like you?” Steve snarks back. It’s hilarious and they both know it; Bucky’s jaw is much too cut to even attempt to pass for anything other than a full grown man’s. “Aw Steve, I know you’re the prettier one between the two of us… I could never pass for a looker… I look like any mean old lug from down in the docks,” Bucky says. But this time the smile he throws in Steve’s direction is genuine, missing the telltale smirk that rides on the corners of his lips so easily. Or, the one where Steve dresses like a dame so Bucky can take him dancing. AWW THIS IS SO CUTE UWU JUST LET THEM BE HAPPY
Dicks and Doodles - 1k, T- “What is that?” Steve raises his eyebrows in question, still scratching his belly, and absently pushing his stupid indie glasses up the bridge of his nose. His hair is adorably mussed and Bucky does not notice. “It’s a dick on my forehead, Bucky. Every Saturday, I swear –” MURDER HAPPENED HAHAHA THIS WAS AMAZING