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Lizzy is BACK in the house!!
          
          So… here’s the tea: lately, my brain has officially left the building when it comes to Peter Parker/Avenger stories. My Spidey senses are like… “lol nope.”
          
          Does this mean I’m never writing Spider-Man again? HECK NO. Spider-Man will always have a special corner in my chaotic little heart. But for now… I’m letting my chaotic brain go full Percy Jackson mode.
          
          Am I a super fan? Yes.
          Do I know everything? Absolutely not.
          Do I care? Also yes, but let’s embrace the chaos anyway.
          
          I’ve got a story idea… ish. It’s basically Swiss cheese. So here’s the deal: what kind of madness, twists, or random Percy Jackson chaos do YOU want to see?
          
          Drop your ideas, your chaos, your memes—heck, just yell into the void and I’ll probably turn it into a demigod plotline.
          
          LET’S GO.

I once learned that octopuses have three hearts, and honestly, that’s still fewer than the amount of emotional damage Wattpad stories have given me.

The McDonald’s queue is a war zone. Adults stand there blinking like lost NPCs, staring at the menu they’ve seen 4,000 times, whispering “uhhhh…” as if choosing between life paths, not nuggets.
          
          Behind them? FERAL CHILDREN. One is dunking fries into a milkshake with the confidence of a mad scientist. Another is sprinting in circles shrieking “SIX! SEVEN!! SIX SEVEN!!!” like they’ve just cracked the McDonald’s Matrix.
          
          The floor is sticky, the air smells like ketchup panic, and no one—NO ONE—knows what’s happening anymore.
          
          Welcome to McChaos™.

Tomorrow’s the big day! My book is finally “semi-finished” (don’t worry, I’ve only cried over the drafts a little). The first chapters of Oscorp’s Shadow are ready to be unleashed, and I’m ridiculously proud to share them with you. I can’t wait to hear what you think—good, bad, or wildly dramatic. I’ll be posting a new chapter every Wednesday, giving me just enough time to tweak, polish, and make sure it looks like I actually know what I’m doing.

Hola everyone!
          It’s been a while, hasn’t it? Probably because I’ve been busy living the glamorous life of schoolwork, dance performances, and occasional bouts of “where did my free time go?”
          
          I’m working on a new story, but it’s still very much a “plot in progress” situation — think of it as a puzzle where some pieces are missing and others are doing their own thing. Someday, I’ll proudly announce: “Here it is!” (brace yourselves).
          
          On top of that, I’m scribbling down ideas for Undercover Two, and honestly, writing this is going to be an absolute blast. Picture me cackling at my own plot twists while sipping way too much coffee.
          
          I hope everyone’s doing fantastic and getting into the Halloween spirit, because I am fully embracing it. This year I’m a scarecrow, and my godchild is a raven. Basically, we’re the most stylishly creepy duo on the block.
          
          Be happy, be creepy, and don’t forget to drink water.
          
          Love,
          Lizzy

Announcement time
          This Friday the final chapter of Undercover will be out. As for Web of Stories… I don’t currently have any new drafts waiting, which means no updates for a while. Basically: radio silence until I actually have something I’m proud of again.
          
          I really want to share stories I’ve put proper effort into—double-checking dialogue, fixing the plot holes, and hunting down typos like my life depends on it. What I refuse to do is throw together a rushed story just for the sake of posting.
          
          I’ve mentioned before that I’m kind of stuck—not exactly writer’s block, but the words aren’t flowing like they used to. So I’m giving myself time. Translation: it might take a while before I upload a new story that I actually feel good about.
          
          On top of that, I’m starting my final year at uni next week and my music program, which will eat a lot of my time. But I do promise to keep working on stories in between. Just… slower. Think of it as the “slow cooking” method of writing.
          
          In short: updates may be late, but at least they’ll be well-seasoned.

So I started a story, didn’t like it, restarted, got stuck, abandoned it, started another one, had too many ideas, got stuck again… and now I’m just sitting here staring at my screen like: why am I like this? Half my Wattpad is slowly becoming a graveyard of abandoned drafts.

So, I did a thing.
          I now have an AO3 account. Do I know how it works? Absolutely not. Am I pushing buttons until something uploads? Absolutely yes.
          
          I’m uploading The SI Internship over there. It’s the same story, but I made some tweaks:
          
          Chapters are merged (because apparently I used to think dramatic pacing meant one chapter per breath)
          
          Especially the first chapter got a glow-up, because the dialogue formatting? Crimes were committed.
          
          You can find me under the same name as here: liiiiizzzyyy
          Send thoughts, prayers, and maybe a user manual.

So somehow I’ve ended up juggling two new story projects at once… while still casually editing Undercover and occasionally writing for Web Of Stories like I have everything under control (spoiler: I don’t).
          
          Now I’m trying to be a responsible writer and choose between:
          – A sequel to Undercover (tons of ideas, but the original ending is still in witness protection, so I’m mostly writing scattered scenes and pretending I know what I’m doing)
          – Or a shiny new Peter + Stark Expo story that’s been sitting in my ideas folder like “hi :) remember me??”
          
          It’s getting chaotic. Pray for my brain.

I just want to take a moment to say how incredibly grateful I am.
          
          The SI Internship is the first real story I've ever written, and the fact that it now has over 1,400 reads — and counting — honestly blows my mind. I never expected so many people to find it, let alone spend their time reading it.
          
          Knowing that there are people out there actually reading something I created gives me more motivation to keep going. It means more to me than I can properly express.
          
          Thank you for being part of this journey.