other Rolands are cool dads who are there for their sons and mine is ready to chug entire pots of coffee to stay in complete denial about everything

quick excerpt

‘“Something’s troubling you- something’s really troubling you!” Evan interrupted him, a tremor in his voice. “Even Leander’s able to see that you’re exhausted. We’ve been working on Evermore since its beginning together- I can’t… I don’t want to see you like this.” His ears had flattened against his head. “So please, Roland. Talk to me.” ‘

every time I look at the tags on my fic I sigh because at least half/almost ¾ of them are angst tags

aaaand with that we’ve hit chapter 50 and I really don’t know how long this entire fic is gonna get. Good…. good heck

Chapter 50 aka Leander voice: you need a fucking nap dude

a tiny tiny hint

it’s panic! at the library

me, writing this 70k+ word fic

let’s just let the citizens recruit more citizens jfc

do you think I should try writing some of my NNK2 fanfic’s scenes from other people’s perspective because this writing block is being a heck

and what scenes

oh goodness these two chapters are going to be depressing as fuck