Sometimes I wonder why I bother making plans, since things so seldom go the way I hope they will, even when I’m working hard to make them. March, in this case, featured a lot of health nonsense, and a number of demands on my time—and, as a result, I wasn’t able to write as often as I wanted to. Despite that, I’m proud of the fact that I managed to mostly stay on-track with my biggest goal during March, and make the days I wasable to write really count.
Total wordcount: 9, 046
Highlights:
I did, in fact, go back to the novel rewrite the way I’d planned to, writing about 4.3k of it, which was about half of the total words I wrote in March
I finished the short piece I’d started at the end of February—a Steter birthday piece for asarcasticwitch, which can be found here
Sometimes I wonder why I bother making plans, since things so seldom go the way I hope they will, even when I’m working hard to make them. March, in this case, featured a lot of health nonsense, and a number of demands on my time—and, as a result, I wasn’t able to write as often as I wanted to. Despite that, I’m proud of the fact that I managed to mostly stay on-track with my biggest goal during March, and make the days I wasable to write really count.
Total wordcount: 9, 046
Highlights:
I did, in fact, go back to the novel rewrite the way I’d planned to, writing about 4.3k of it, which was about half of the total words I wrote in March
I finished the short piece I’d started at the end of February—a Steter birthday piece for asarcasticwitch, which can be found here
Sometimes I wonder why I bother making plans, since things so seldom go the way I hope they will, even when I’m working hard to make them. March, in this case, featured a lot of health nonsense, and a number of demands on my time—and, as a result, I wasn’t able to write as often as I wanted to. Despite that, I’m proud of the fact that I managed to mostly stay on-track with my biggest goal during March, and make the days I wasable to write really count.
Total wordcount: 9, 046
Highlights:
I did, in fact, go back to the novel rewrite the way I’d planned to, writing about 4.3k of it, which was about half of the total words I wrote in March
I finished the short piece I’d started at the end of February—a Steter birthday piece for asarcasticwitch, which can be found here
Sometimes I wonder why I bother making plans, since things so seldom go the way I hope they will, even when I’m working hard to make them. March, in this case, featured a lot of health nonsense, and a number of demands on my time—and, as a result, I wasn’t able to write as often as I wanted to. Despite that, I’m proud of the fact that I managed to mostly stay on-track with my biggest goal during March, and make the days I wasable to write really count.
Total wordcount: 9, 046
Highlights:
I did, in fact, go back to the novel rewrite the way I’d planned to, writing about 4.3k of it, which was about half of the total words I wrote in March
I finished the short piece I’d started at the end of February—a Steter birthday piece for asarcasticwitch, which can be found here
Sometimes I wonder why I bother making plans, since things so seldom go the way I hope they will, even when I’m working hard to make them. March, in this case, featured a lot of health nonsense, and a number of demands on my time—and, as a result, I wasn’t able to write as often as I wanted to. Despite that, I’m proud of the fact that I managed to mostly stay on-track with my biggest goal during March, and make the days I wasable to write really count.
Total wordcount: 9, 046
Highlights:
I did, in fact, go back to the novel rewrite the way I’d planned to, writing about 4.3k of it, which was about half of the total words I wrote in March
I finished the short piece I’d started at the end of February—a Steter birthday piece for asarcasticwitch, which can be found here
If he had realized his feelings sooner, would things be different? Would he be the one looking at blue eyes that radiate love, the one who gets to hold strong dependable hands, feel those slender fingers laced over his? He has no way of knowing, not then, especially not now.
Hinata realizes he’s in love with Kageyama while he was in Brazil and is determined to confess once he gets home; only to find out Kageyama now has a girlfriend.
If he had realized his feelings sooner, would things be different? Would he be the one looking at blue eyes that radiate love, the one who gets to hold strong dependable hands, feel those slender fingers laced over his? He has no way of knowing, not then, especially not now.
Hinata realizes he’s in love with Kageyama while he was in Brazil and is determined to confess once he gets home; only to find out Kageyama now has a girlfriend.
If he had realized his feelings sooner, would things be different? Would he be the one looking at blue eyes that radiate love, the one who gets to hold strong dependable hands, feel those slender fingers laced over his? He has no way of knowing, not then, especially not now.
Hinata realizes he’s in love with Kageyama while he was in Brazil and is determined to confess once he gets home; only to find out Kageyama now has a girlfriend.
Jesus, get a hold of yourself. It’s not even the first time Hinata has used his shower and his shampoo and wore his clothes.
But all those other times those clothes end up laying discarded on the floor as Tobio licks the scent of lavender off his boyfriend’s chiseled, rock-hard abs.
Focus, dammit!
Juggling his busy medical school schedule is sometimes a struggle for Kageyama, especially if you’re dating campus heartthrob and volleyball superstar Hinata Shouyou.
Jesus, get a hold of yourself. It’s not even the first time Hinata has used his shower and his shampoo and wore his clothes.
But all those other times those clothes end up laying discarded on the floor as Tobio licks the scent of lavender off his boyfriend’s chiseled, rock-hard abs.
Focus, dammit!
Juggling his busy medical school schedule is sometimes a struggle for Kageyama, especially if you’re dating campus heartthrob and volleyball superstar Hinata Shouyou.
Right now, with Hinata doing a little dance, hips swaying in time with his humming, it’s beginning to deviate from the adorable department to the less than innocent one, especially because Hinata is wearing nothing but a bright blue, criminally tight boxer briefs with just a frilly, yellow apron thrown over it.
Tobio’s appetite triples, lips smacking in hunger.
Kageyama wakes up with a grumbling stomach and a huge appetite on his birthday. Good thing his absolutely adorable (and sexy) boyfriend has got that already covered.
Right now, with Hinata doing a little dance, hips swaying in time with his humming, it’s beginning to deviate from the adorable department to the less than innocent one, especially because Hinata is wearing nothing but a bright blue, criminally tight boxer briefs with just a frilly, yellow apron thrown over it.
Tobio’s appetite triples, lips smacking in hunger.
Kageyama wakes up with a grumbling stomach and a huge appetite on his birthday. Good thing his absolutely adorable (and sexy) boyfriend has got that already covered.
Hinata’s body burns when Tobio touches him, but it’s as if Tobio is the one being consumed by its flames.
It’s like playing with fire. Dangerous. Enticing.
But Tobio gives as good as he gets.
To fulfill a promise to his grandfather, mercenary Kageyama Tobio joins the Resistance, a band of ragtags dedicated to tearing down the militaristic government and their nefarious propaganda to control the population. Lending his sharp marksman skills to their cause makes him a very valuable asset in their campaigns, but with the arrival of an upstart, new recruit named Hinata Shouyou stealing the spotlight, Kageyama is equally impressed and annoyed.
He’s always been attracted to danger, and Hinata is a walking wildfire, every essence of danger personified.
Hinata’s body burns when Tobio touches him, but it’s as if Tobio is the one being consumed by its flames.
It’s like playing with fire. Dangerous. Enticing.
But Tobio gives as good as he gets.
To fulfill a promise to his grandfather, mercenary Kageyama Tobio joins the Resistance, a band of ragtags dedicated to tearing down the militaristic government and their nefarious propaganda to control the population. Lending his sharp marksman skills to their cause makes him a very valuable asset in their campaigns, but with the arrival of an upstart, new recruit named Hinata Shouyou stealing the spotlight, Kageyama is equally impressed and annoyed.
He’s always been attracted to danger, and Hinata is a walking wildfire, every essence of danger personified.
Hinata’s body burns when Tobio touches him, but it’s as if Tobio is the one being consumed by its flames.
It’s like playing with fire. Dangerous. Enticing.
But Tobio gives as good as he gets.
To fulfill a promise to his grandfather, mercenary Kageyama Tobio joins the Resistance, a band of ragtags dedicated to tearing down the militaristic government and their nefarious propaganda to control the population. Lending his sharp marksman skills to their cause makes him a very valuable asset in their campaigns, but with the arrival of an upstart, new recruit named Hinata Shouyou stealing the spotlight, Kageyama is equally impressed and annoyed.
He’s always been attracted to danger, and Hinata is a walking wildfire, every essence of danger personified.
Hinata’s body burns when Tobio touches him, but it’s as if Tobio is the one being consumed by its flames.
It’s like playing with fire. Dangerous. Enticing.
But Tobio gives as good as he gets.
To fulfill a promise to his grandfather, mercenary Kageyama Tobio joins the Resistance, a band of ragtags dedicated to tearing down the militaristic government and their nefarious propaganda to control the population. Lending his sharp marksman skills to their cause makes him a very valuable asset in their campaigns, but with the arrival of an upstart, new recruit named Hinata Shouyou stealing the spotlight, Kageyama is equally impressed and annoyed.
He’s always been attracted to danger, and Hinata is a walking wildfire, every essence of danger personified.
Hinata’s body burns when Tobio touches him, but it’s as if Tobio is the one being consumed by its flames.
It’s like playing with fire. Dangerous. Enticing.
But Tobio gives as good as he gets.
To fulfill a promise to his grandfather, mercenary Kageyama Tobio joins the Resistance, a band of ragtags dedicated to tearing down the militaristic government and their nefarious propaganda to control the population. Lending his sharp marksman skills to their cause makes him a very valuable asset in their campaigns, but with the arrival of an upstart, new recruit named Hinata Shouyou stealing the spotlight, Kageyama is equally impressed and annoyed.
He’s always been attracted to danger, and Hinata is a walking wildfire, every essence of danger personified.
