⁴⁰ 𖹭 ʸᵒᵘʳˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐⁱⁿᵉ

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friendly reminder for my precious blysbears,

there have been a few people messaging me demanding that i update. this will not make the update come faster. it will only make me feel guilty and anxious. i update when i feel naturally motivated and when i feel the creative juices flowing because if i force myself to write when i'm having writer's block, it's going to be a chapter with no heart in it.

it is a priority to me that you feel my heart in my writing.
giving you a chapter i felt forced to write would be like me handing you an ounce of water when you're dying of thirst. trust me.

i very deeply appreciate that you guys love my books so much; it means the whole world to me. it doesn't bother me if you ask about updates or check in on me, but the way it's worded can be either taken as you being curious and excited, or you being demanding and hurtful. please remember to consider how your words may make others feel before you say them.

thank you & i love you 𖹭

blys


「 ʷᵒʳᵈ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗ 𖹭 ⁵,⁴⁷⁴ 」

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"Can I know what the surprise is now?"

"Not yet, Sprout."

After a good five second pause, I blinked up at my boyfriend in the driver's seat from where I sat to his right on the passenger side. "...How 'bout now?"

The little smirk of amusement on Chan's lips only grew wider as he kept his eyes trained on the road ahead. "Mmm, still not quite," he hummed.

His left wrist had been resting over the top of the steering wheel while his right one had been splayed over his thigh, though now he reached it over to intertwine with my left hand over the center console. My heart nearly burst with the overwhelming emotion connected to the happiness this caused, though I tried my best to contain it in inside.

"What if I act real cute?" I suggested.

"You're already cute so that's a moot point– and I thought you loved surprises?"

"I do love surprises, but I'm also impatieeent..." I dragged out the final word quietly like a child as I turned my head to cast my wandering eyes out the car window.

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