Amazing August

[dracoqueen22]

 A day late but not so much a dollar short. XD

July was so much better than June and way better than how 2017 started, despite us being understaffed at work and having to work overtime a couple of weeks. The extra pay was nice. There's been some IRL chaos going on as a distraction, but for the most part, I've felt very... manageable in July. Here's hoping that continues into August! 

So what's on the docket? 

I'm still playing it by ear, not trying to limit myself to any project in particular. I'm wanting to enjoy writing more again before I start sitting down and making myself focus on things. I'm occasionally visiting Tumblr to check out my dashboard, unfollowing people if I find their posts upset me for whatever reason. I don't know about interacting yet. I miss talking to my readers and followers. But I don't miss how just anyone can jump into a conversation and take it the wrong way. 

Writing-wise, August is for Harpies! At least, that's where I'm focusing right now. I've got tons of Blurr/Star to edit through and prep for posting. Not to mention I've still got a little over half the fic to write. I'm working on the MegaRod part right now and it's some goooood stuff. Or at least I hope so!

Here and there, in between the Harpies, I'm working on Drift's story in that series, and a oneshot with Sunstreaker/Sideswipe/Megatron. I'm also spending time on that InsectiQueenSunny fic, too. Got a lot of balls in the air, so to speak. Haha. But we'll see what I manage to finish up, yeah? 

Anyway. Anxiety and Depression being managed means life is a heck of a lot more bearable and I don't think I'll ever get over what it feels like to actually feel again. Wowza. 

Hopefully September is equally up the challenge! 

Comments

[balloonarcade]

set post-Dark Cybertron but in the wake of OP#9, I'm now setting it post OP#9 so I can have allllll the feels.

YOU JUST WANT TO HAVE ME SCALING WALLS DON'T YOU!!! *gets my feels tokens ready for packaging*

Thanks for the heads up for your warning. *Balloon still shuffles closer and perches in the wings of your inspiration*

Sunstreaker carefully looked around him, swallowing his terror. The dark shapes started to coalesce. The walls shuffled and hissed and clicked and whirred. Biolights pulsed. Optics flickered.

The visuals in this scene!!!! Setting the stage and atmosphere right away, I love it! It's so ominous.

Sunstreaker blinked. “Bob doesn’t talk.”

A raspy laugh burbled out of the Insecticon’s intake. “Not in words you understand. Not yet. But you will. Soon.”


I cackled. Sunstreaker is so floored by his revelation. My mind instantly goes to him wondering about everything and all the conversations he might have done or had in front of Bob, depending on how much Bob understands.

AND THEN I REMEMBER IT'S ALL HAPPENING AFTER OP#9 AND MY HEART SCREECHES.

*passes some feels tokens onto your collection plate for your hoard.*

[dracoqueen22]

Thank you so much! I'm glad you liked the snippet and that you're excited about the fic. That gives me great encouragement to keep going. :)