You know, I'm really starting to understand I'm not liked. Which probably means I will be singlet whole ass college career. It's fine I guess, it just hurts like a bitch. I see people comfortable with each other and I'm just....yeah alone. I have fanfic though!
Key word is required. I have to WRITE said fanfic myself. I don't get much of any trans masc fanfic. And as that is my gender identity, I wanna read something I will relate to.
That's how "Unwanted Pining" came to fruition. I got tired of being alone and no one I wanted to date wanted to date me (I'm still homies with em though). So I wrote. I wrote this fanfic. Which is verging on 25k words at 16 chapters on ao3. Right now, you are just getting raw material, mistakes and all.
It's rough to be the only one writing fanfic for yourself. At least, for people like you. Though PINING is legit just for me, y'all are just reading it as it happens.
Side note- I use a cane, because I fucked my knees up so bad a flickering light can have me toppling to the ground.
Kraken aka lemon yard books on ao3
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Kraken's Journal
Non-FictionI'm Kraken, the author. I write my humor, my life, everything on here. Suffering included. Existential crisis is mandatory. I just need a hug. I'm usually crying when I write these entries. Comes with the clinical depression and anxiety mixed with u...
