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on the one hand. kafcae writing. on the other hand. sunflower-yumi au rattling around in my head. that one may end up a drawing but like....hghghhhh decisions

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" Stelle held her still with a hand on her chin, forcing her to make eye contact with herself in the mirror. She took in the sight; her hair undone, face flushed, and collar fastened around her throat.

That damn collar. The colour of the leather matched the silk of the lingerie she wore. It was intentional, meant to be an extra mark that Stelle was hers. Now it just looked like an accessory to her own outfit, like putting a matching bow on the dress of a doll.

Kafka did not have time to lose herself in the thoughts of being "Stelle's doll" before that traitorous girl spoke once more. "

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i could get soooo much writing done if i didnt get flustered at my own scenes

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sat up shocked 3 hours later at the implication of girlcock kafka. hi tumblr

3 am fic planning conversations will having you say shit like “yeah but is it really that different from the standard alpha command”

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3 am fic planning conversations will having you say shit like “yeah but is it really that different from the standard alpha command”

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do you think valentines is specifically a flushed day bc of the heart or would it be fitting for me to write a pale fic

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reminder for tomorrow: corrupt the luocha

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KafCae Christmas fic!

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google search "franz kafka protagonists"

ok so we rockin with josephine and pallas. yeah that sounds like something theyd name kids.

worst part of this is finding names for characters that dont exist.

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worst part of this is finding names for characters that dont exist.

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kafka saying "meet me in five minutes" and caelus staring at the clock and taking it very literally feels correct. to me.

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" The pause was accompanied by a soft hum as she folded the magazine shut and brushed Caelus’s hair out of his face. "

i want kafka to do this to me actually. i want her to play with my hair pls pls pls

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i love projecting onto characters actually

stressed? go sit in hot water. u'll feel better bb i promise

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if i havent managed to finish a smut fic in months am i eternally edging the characters

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writing dialogue may be the death of me, but readin my own dialogue in the characters voice will dig the grave deeper

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im normal i am good at writing i am not going to spontaneously combust.

wdym im not sweeping the dialogue under the rug nooo im totally doing it properly

dont. dont look too closely

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totally normal to be thinking of the logistics/description of sex positions on the bus ride home. like how easy to manoeuvre is a girl with her wrists bound to the headboard? i am fucking around and finding out tonight, i guess