i wrote this fic when i was 14 years old and a girl (im now a day away from turning 20 and legally a man) and honestly its surreal to see all the lovely comments that came in even years after i stopped writing! i wrote this during a really bad patch in my life, and honestly i didnt realise how visual that was in my writing until rereading it now
i dont really write these days, since im an illustrator by profession, but maybe i'll start writing again after seeing that maybe people enjoy it even if it isnt perfect!
i dont know what i was thinking about a child being injected with the ichor of several gods, and even if some people didnt understand the concept, perhaps it was an interesting concept that i might explore visually instead
im never going to link up my social media here, since honestly this fic feels really sad to me, and i dont actually know where i was going with this authors note, but if youre reading this in 2020, the possibly worst year we've seen, i'm really glad you got this far, and im sorry i wont ever finish this! but also if you feel like you relate with the main character then i really hope you feel happier soon, it gets better (i promise).
thank you for reading, im glad that you could enjoy this little thing i wrote when i was a kid. <3
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Hold on 'til May(Leo Valdez x reader)
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