New idea: instead of writing the fic, you come over to my house and I tell you the entire plot while I pace my tiny kitchen. There’s a cup of tea, warm in your hands. The words don’t stop and the affection never leaves your expression.
instead of writing the fic you watch with an odd fascination as i explain it to you in detail because “we need to bring back the tradition of oral storytelling and my carpal tunnel is acting up.”
Instead of writing the fic I make a discord and make you all join while I screen share me half assed typing plot points while I drink cocoa and rant before I start getting into specific scenes as I get wound up and excited










