Aries <3

Little Preview of the Otto Oneshot that I'm currently writing:
          
           He turned around the room in search of you, mouth slightly agape. It was a better reaction than your last boyfriend. 
          You’d turned semi-invisible in your sleep (meaning only your clothes were visible) and when he saw you he thought there was a ghost in your apartment. (Which was somehow more acceptable to him than the real reason). 
          
          My brain does weird things sometimes.

Twilight being ranked higher than all of the Brontë sisters on GoodReads is my villain origin story [lower than Jane Austen which helps me a little bit but still higher than fricken Dostoevsky+Georrge Orwell+Tolstoy which kills me inside]

Stan ITZY

about to start Black Butler and I already feel like making a fic for it, would anyone be up for that?

One of my fingernails just got bent backwards [it was mostly the not-pink part but some of the nerve endings still got injured]  
          And it happened on my right hand!

When I was really young [like 2] people would come up to my mom and go start complimenting me and saying how pretty I was. So this one time I just started singing 'Jesus Loves Me'

One of my irl friends found me on here, sup' D.

Currently reading the original Frankenstein and it is giving me 

Research is both my most and least favorite part of the writing process. 
          
          I just spent half an hour researching streets and post offices in Leicester Square, London for two lines of dialogue in a personal writing project
          I'm sharing the line here just because:
          
          [
          “This little pest bumped into me on the street, she wasn't even looking where she was going.” He seethed.
          
          “Was this in Earnshaw because if it was the ‘pest’ you bumped into was me,” the anger from before was resurfacing and she was talking a mile a minute, “I apologised -”
          
          “Stop, stop,” Edward interrupted, “it was a child that bumped into me.” He explained. “And it was in Great Russell street.”
          
          ]
          
          This has very little effect on the plot later on [it does get mentioned again in passing tho]

Unfortunately as I have Pernio (chillblains/winters hande) in my hands, this means progress will slow down on my writing.