That last update was pretentious as hell lmao. I mean, I wasn't lying when I said I'm not nearly as invested in the ship as I was before, but honestly, who gives a fuck.
My will to write dropped drastically when quarantine began and I feel like when I cancelled the fic I kinda sealed my fate. My ability to write has SEVERLY declined and I really need the practice, plus even if I am not the target audience for my own content, I know there are plenty of people who could enjoy it.
However, this book is currently a lost cause. I couldnt even make it through the first chapter when I was trying to re-read it. And I dont have the mental capacity to start from scratch like I would prefer to.
So I guess this was the most convoluted way of saying I'm back, and you can expect new content. Maybe someday this book will get a re-write, any of you are free to contact me if you want to re-write it or finish it (@unholyratkingbabey on insta), but for now, my hands are off of it.
YOU ARE READING
Mister Sinister
FanfictionBrendon isn't quite sure what it is. It starts as a crush, a blush simmering in his stomach. Then the compulsions- he can't help but to envision their dead, contorted bodies. He doesn't want to hurt them. He never does. His newest obsession? Dallon...
