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Extremely late to the party but , years later we’re here and she’s now with TK and had her red herring thing with Ratty to completely dismiss Harry but yes, I had sensed it long ago that things were off and that Joe wasn’t the one for her. I had a feeling she wasn’t as happy. Although I also feel that he possibly cheated on her with a co-star and that’s when she started straying away emotionally and well she emotionally cheated. I just don’t like how she dissed Joe when he’s been a gentleman upfront but then again if he did cheat then that explains.
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forget that im supposed to make a bio when I make an account for the first time but whatever
hi my name is mrsir fujomatoe, or mrsir (he/him).
viet/american living in America 🇻🇳🇻🇳🇻🇳🇺🇸
(and raging bisexual) 🩷🩷💜💙💙
currently working on an object show and will make posts once in a while
every social i have is under the same username mostly so don’t be surprised if you find me -_-
toenails and tomatoes
(the shitty pfp was made by me, the thing in their head is a tuba bell)
mostly bland bio so I might edit this from time to time :|
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I think I broke my right toe again… For the third time. I let my desk fall on it while moving it to another room. Exactly 6 months after broking it on a bicycle accident.
My guardian angel is :
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An update so overdue, it feels almost offensive to post. This story never had much of a following (and that’s totally and 100% fine by me), but to those that were coming back chapter-after-chapter, it probably feels as if myself (and all these characters) simply packed up and left. For that, I owe you a sincere, genuine, deep apology, and a big dose of honesty.
This story was written, almost to completion, before I even began posting it. All the dialogue and major events were penned to a point that chapters simply needed small tweaks before I felt comfortable putting them out there. And, to this day, that has not changed.
The reasons for my hiatus are two-fold. One, I had a baby lol and let me tell you… they are time suckers. I fully expected to be able to sit down and write whilst the little one snoozed, but NOPE. There were never ending bottles to be washed, dishes to do, diaper pails to empty, messes to clean, things to prep, etc. To my disdain, writing had to be pushed to the very back of the burners. Two… I let external opinion get the better of me. As only natural, my close-knit group of online friends and I frequently shared opinions and thoughts about fics we’ve found and read. And though no one is to blame but myself, hearing these opinions and thoughts only made me retreat into my own bubble of insecurity.
I know this story is not for everyone. I know my writing style is not for everyone. I know not everyone can or will enjoy the tiny world I’ve created… but something about knowing how others may discuss my creation with their friends paralyzed me into refusing Google Docs even a glance. For a long time. A very long time.
Motherhood has taught me many things, but the two lessons I’m applying here are: there will never be time to do exactly what you want to do, so do it when you can. And, I can no longer GAF. This story makes me happy and that’s the only purpose of which it needs to serve. Yes, I want it to be loved and cherished by all… but that’s not realistic, and I let that silence me for too long.
So, if you’re still here… thank you. Thank you, and I’m sorry.
With all my love,
Holly J.
