Hyacinth

IMPORTANT!!
          I don't have lots of followers but this is already very disgusting, 'cause i can't find a word more fitting than that one, so, there's this author @bridalshowers, she's a very talented fanfictioner and she had this other fanfic that it was very popular. She took it down 'cause people were being rude, disrepectful and annoying, she was planning on putting it back on(because that's what you when you love your work, like... rude people are not worth the time), but someone decided to DOWNLOAD the fanfic WITHOUT permission and posted in another app, pretending to be the OG author. They even took the Author's note were she was talking about this exact problem. It's not letting either me or my friend report for some reason, but please if you see this and can report, please do. This is just totally disrespectful and nobody deserves what is happening to her right now.  If you can, please make it reach more people. Thanks for the attention.
          
          https://archiveofourown.org/works/72702526/chapters/189367951
          
          https://archiveofourown.org/works/72521066/chapters/188853596

El ajedrez es un juego tan bello. Me irrita no entenderlo, de verdad que sí. No tengo memoria o estrategia. Muevo piezas y espero lo mejor, pero en otra vida yo fui Magnus Carlsen.
          
          English ver.
          Chess is such a beautiful game. It irritates me not to understand it, truly. I have no memory or strategy. I just move pieces and hope for the best, but in another life, I was Magnus Carlsen.

Cómo me gusta escribir sobre el anhelo. El deseo de dos personas por estar juntas más allá de la obviedad; no un sentimiento que reconozcan de manera física, sino algo más espiritual. Algo que conoce tu alma y no tu cerebro. Un corazón acelerado, un pensamiento confundido, un alma segura. Miradas que hablan, que se entienden, que armonizan. Escribir esos sentimientos, entenderlos... ¡aaah! Dios mío, ayuda.
          
          English ver.
          How I love writing about longing, yearning. The desire of two people to be together beyond the obvious; not a feeling they recognize in a physical way, but something more spiritual. Something your soul knows, though your mind does not. A racing heart, a confused thought, a certain soul. Gazes that speak, that understand, that harmonize. To write about those feelings, to understand them... aaah! My God, help me.