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"Don’t Panic, We’ve Got You" is OFFICIALLY FINISHED!! if you would like to check it out, please do! it's an amazing 'Dan and Phil' Foster fic inspired by real life!

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Adopted By Daniel Howell is officially complete! If you've enjoyed Brooklyn's story, then get excited for book 2!! You can find out more when it releases! Thank you for joining me on this re-writing-my-fanfics-i-wrote-when-i-was-13 mission!

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Hello everyone!! I'm on summer vacation!!!!!!! please expect like 10+ chapters spread across all of my fanfics i'm writing right now by next sunday !!!!!!!!! Love you so much and appreciate all of your support so much

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The air was thick, and the vibe was tense. Nobody knew what to say, but she hoped they were all on the same page about what the memory detailed. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure that one out, she thought. It's not like it hadn't been in the news in the past, either. She was a notable figure by that point. When she posted about it on social media, news stations got their hands on them quick and ran with the story.
          
          "Well, I can give you another IV, but I obviously can't do PICC lines at your elbows. Could I have your hand?" Oliver finally stated. "I could do my own IV if I really wanted to." She shot back, glaring at him. There was a silent grudge she felt brewing in the depth of her chest, harboring resentment she barely even remembered.
          
          "How about we don't do that and pretend we did? Let me see your hands." Alex frowned and handed her sore right arm to Oliver. "You know, you really shouldn't be on morphine"
          
          "You know, I really really should. I have a head injury. and it's not like I'm drug seeking or whatever" Alex waved her free hand about, rolling her eyes in the process. "I'm injured. It's different. I'll be off the meds the second my prescription runs out."
          
          "Right. It's just, I might know a bit more about this then you do.." Alex flinched as the needle went into her hand without warning, almost recoiling her hand backwards. "Thanks for the advice, but you really aren't my doctor." Alex pulled her hand back after Oliver taped the IV in place. "You just play one on TV it seems."
          
          "I became a nurse practitioner when I was in college! It's not like I learned by shooting up. Stop being dramatic." Oliver rolled his eyes and put his hands on his knees. "No offense."
          
          "None taken." Oliver's eyes searched through her green orbs, looking for some sort of an answer in her gaze. "What happened, anyway? It was just the dream? Nothing else?"
          
          "I'm fine, doc. Thanks for the psych questions. I don't need help."
          
          READ THE REST IN "LOST AND FOUND" CHAPTER THREE

stydiashipper13

@vividaway it’s all good, I was just worried. That’s all
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@stydiashipper13 i've been so busy i havent had it open omg im SO SORRY I PROMISE ILL CHECK IT TOMORROW
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stydiashipper13

Sounds interesting. I’ll be sure to give it a read. Also nice to see you’re doing ok. You haven’t talked to me on discord in a while so I was a bit worried
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Hi! I'm Alyssa, I'm 22, and I'm from New Mexico! I learned to write when I was a young teenager, and I've grown a lot since then. I'd like to think that my work is reflective of who I am as a person, and the struggles I've had to overcome in my life. Not everything I write in a one-by-one comparison, but instead, an expression of what I've been through. I write a mix of original works and fanfiction, and I intend on publishing my first novel 'Lost And Found' In 2025! Official book covers and backings are being worked on and I'm so thankful to be able to share this with the world!