dhampyresa

My shoulder has been pretty bad the past two weeks or so. One day I was fine, the next I was back to painkillers. This is bullshit. I seem to be better/back to before now, which I'll test tomorrow by going to the pool, but this fucking sucked.

I wanted to do things over the past weeks but alas I kind of... Did Not. Due to spending lost of time lying in bed.

I managed so marginal amounts of art, including finishing the lineart of a thing I've been working on since November which was missing a handful of details/small elements of the composition.

For Chocolate Box I got Wish Fulfillment, a modern/mundane AU Phasma/Rey fic. I made three art gifts: Sabrina/Prudence, Sabrina as Little Red Riding Hood (both for same person -- my assigned recip -- and in the The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina (TV) fandom) and Gwen + Peter ballet dancing (Into the Spider-verse).

Figured out that the novel I was writing was working towards two completely contradictory climaxes. The climax that happens first literally breaks the world. "Summon Cthulhu and a posse of Great Old Ones" breaks the world. Which is kind of a problem when the other climax happens after a roadtrip. Granted it is a weird roadtrip featuring a witch manipulating her vampiress lover into noncon apotheosis, but the two parts of the story just don't fucking mesh. Will probably have to do some surgery and split them into two stories. Somehow.

ALSO I WATCHED UMBRELLA ACADEMY? And AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. Yeah, I feel like that sums up my thoughts for now. That and SEASON TWO WHEN