Slowly emptying my drafts I'm not sorry for these abomination attempts at fanfiction written by my 12 and 13 year old self
(Literally when I wrote my howlers fic and I am PROUD of that fic like it's done so well I'm crying)
Lmao I just tried to sneak past my parents room to go down stairs and get a drink so I don't die from my coughing fit (for context it's about ten past 1am) and my ankles cracked so loudly multiple times down each step. It literally echoed.
I think I may have woken them up oop-