I keep telling myself I don't like him but then that song starts playing and suddenly I am 16 again, driving out to the city for my birthday dinner, windows down with that very song playing impossibly loud and we're clinging to each other as we scream the lyrics like our lives depend on it, and for some sick reason, I think he's singing to me, not with me.
I'm trying to prove a point to my brain: Reblog if you think fanfiction does not need sex to be good.
There is a trend I’ve noticed that smut fics tend to be much more popular than anything else and honestly I just want to have something to look at to remind myself and that writing doesn’t have to have sex to be worth putting out into the community.