Coven of Silver smut

Dream sequence.... Grabs passport and money I don't have. Books flight to North Africa. Lands. Rents automobile and Goodles a sign making company. Drives to said sign company. Has sign made to hang on the automobile "Looking To Join the Cloven of Silver Smut". Gets really, really weird looks from people at sign shop. They insist on being paid in advance.  And extra, well because I'm weird, foreign and a little scary. (Long flight and no sleep. Living on coffee. Natural grey blue eyes and lack of sleep leaves me looking like a true zombie.)
             What can I say. My author is missing from Wattpad! I can sleep later!
            Then I plan to drive for days! Looking for the Coven of Silver Smut. 
            But.... Before I can get the car started; I get stopped by government officials! They had received a call describing me and my , um, unusual request.  
            My pleading and explanation that I am looking for my missing author is ignored! I am handcuffed and lead away to be questioned. After listening to my full story they realized that jail is not the place for me. 
            They call someone to take me to a nice 'hotel'.  The hotel looks very secure. Bars on the windows and a very secure entrance with a security guard, but he's dressed in scrubs like a nurse?
            They gave me a nice white room. I am in some comfortable clothes and something to eat. A nice Doctor came and talked to me. I explained I was tired, but not sick. He said that this was just standard. What a nice 'hotel'! He gave me a pill to help me rest and relax. Ahhh. They said something about contacting someone. I can't remember. I think I'll take a little nap. The walls and floors are padded. So it's pretty comforta...... Zzzzzzzz

Thinking about you and your family. I hope you are doing well. (⁠•⁠ө⁠•⁠)⁠♡

@ DeeDee7701  

I forgot... Emojis don't work on this (⁠◔⁠‿⁠◔⁠)
            Hence the seemingly empty response.
            I was sending an hug. (⁠⊃⁠｡⁠•́⁠‿⁠•̀⁠｡⁠)⁠⊃

@ DeeDee7701  Oh DeeDee , you just unlocked my soft spot—grandmotherly chaos is the most powerful magic of all! If transmigration was real, I’d yeet us both through a sparkly portal so you could relive that time and I could steal extra inspiration ✨. But listen, even if that pic is from years ago, I can see it—you still carry that shine, that fox-fire spark. Time doesn’t erase it, it just makes it more dangerous 

Thank you (⁠•⁠‿⁠•⁠) I have been widowed for many years and I'm a grandmother now .  That picture is from many years ago.  I wish I could transmigrate back to that time. I didn't appreciate what I had, until it was gone.

@ DeeDee7701  get ready kitten , deedee is strategized chaos  beautiful by the way I must say if this was an old picture youre gorgeous by now I gues I was spot on 

@ Snape_Lyra  welcome kitten 

@smutcoven69 Thank you so much, I will do my best to perfectly translate your amazing story. 

@ Snape_Lyra  Ooooh yes, that would be amazing!  I’d love to see Clara and all her deliciously unhinged mates swimming around in Spanish too! Thank you for wanting to share it — and for crediting me, you’re the best. Go for it, let’s make this an international ocean-and-beyond romance ✨
            
            And to all the future Spanish kitten readers:
            Bienvenidos a este océano de drama, amor, y locura 
            Aquí encontrarán príncipes obsesivos, guerreros celosos, y besos que saben a sal y pecado.
            Léanlo con cuidado… porque el mar, la tierra y el cielo no devuelven lo que reclaman 

@ HarshiniNagda1  the lasts are mythical beast twins they are rootless flame city kitten 

@ robin_azh  https://discord.gg/5mtrupuy

@ smutcoven69  

@smutcoven69 where are you my dear author ? we are dying 
            SAVE US!!

@ laura123161  To my precious kitten reader (yes, you, with the adorable worried face ❤️),
            
            First of all— Please dont worry OR I’LL THROW A PILLOW AT THE MOON.
            Secondly—thank you, thank you, merci from the bottom of my caffeine-soaked heart for loving my fanfic and falling in love with my OC. I knew we were meant to be when you cared more about my sleep than the spicy drama (okay, maybe not more, but at least equally).
            
            Now let’s address the burning concern: Am I alive? YES. Am I well-fed? YES. Am I sleeping like a fairy queen in a velvet cocoon? EHHH, close enough. I’m a terrible sleeper, which is why I bounce out of bed like a chaotic gremlin with a keyboard addiction. Writing isn’t burning me out—it’s saving the few sane brain cells I have left.
            
            Your Writer is thriving, drinking tea like it's a potion of plot power, and plotting every twist and kiss with evil giggles and glitter. I want to finish this book before my vacation ends—because when duty calls, I must go back to pretending to be a responsible adult (disgusting, I know).
            
            And one final truth bomb, darling kitten: when you see me dropping chapters like I’m raining confetti from the sky, don’t worry—I’m not writing in real-time like a possessed novelist (well, not always). I have 30 chapters in my writer's vault ready to unleash chaos. You’re just getting the revised, drama-seasoned versions. 
            
            So breathe, stretch, eat a snack, re-read that spicy chapters, and know that your Writer is alive, wicked, and dangerously inspired. Thank you for your sweet concern—you are officially part of the soft-chaos cult now.
            
            Bisou bisou and paw kisses,
            Your unhinged but very loved
            Writer ✨