Jaq

Anybody have any ideas for what else I could write? My brain is filled with World War facts, and I don’t think you want me to write about Nazis, Fascists, or the Treaty of Versailles. 
          
          Anyway, Summer School is going w e l l 

Hey, looking for requests and/or ideas, I have none. 
          

Thank you for making jack and Eric oneshots, we all need more fanfics of those to lover birds and your fulfilling that

May the Fourth be with you!
          I'll be starting a Jeric fic on Ao3 at some point this week, so look for that (it's JaqofAllGenders over there, I believe). Anyway, I hope y'all have a good day, and that May is a good month for you.

Communication and consent is s e x y.

I'm not going to be able to update for a bit, so have this random reminder that Eric is canonically into bondage.

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          I MISSED 420, BUT FUCK YEAH

I know no one really cares about these, but if you do read this, I'm bored and want to hear about the last dream you remember. My last dream was about sleeping with Thomas Sanders, which was preceded by Crowley (SPN) Trying to murder some random family for some reason? I don't know. Also, Crowley was wearing a pinstriped Cheshire Cat colored suit, and I don't know why that worked so well? But it did?

Howdy, I'm going to try to update a bit more often, because writing chaotic shit like I posted last night (This morning?) makes me feel better. I'm not going to write anything more serious. Probably just little crackhead one-shots based on prompts from Pinterest.

I know I said I was going to upload, but four people I know caught the virus, two of whom are elderly women who are steadily reaching the end as it is. I am also sick as all fuck, not with covid, just a cold, and I haven't been able to write anything coherent. I'll try to get something out this weekend, but we'll see. Anyway, I hope your years are going better than mine so far, and if not, I hope to Hell it gets better soon. I can't promise anything, and I know that sounds bleak as shit, but I can't promise it'll get better soon, or this year, or even next year. What I can promise is that it will eventually. Everything might not be rainbows and gold right now, but there are little moments floating past you all the time, every day. You just need to know how to see them, how to catch them, and how to hold on like hell. I know these little messages are sappy and mildly depressing, but fuck it. It's what I need, and I hope that it's what at least one of you needs right now, because life sucks, man. And it's going to suck. We just have to learn how to hold on to the less sucky moments.