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Do you guys ever have one of those days where you have insomnia like woah, so you give up on sleep and crack open the computer- and then instead of anything helpful you write 4K of angsty smut for a pairing you don't even like, and you're thinking, "Nice going, brain. None of this was on the agenda. None of it." Especially when you go back over it and you think it's maybe even sort of good, in an I don't think this would happen but if it did it would be like this sort of way, and it just rolled out of your fingers like you were taking dictation while all this while you've been struggling with that one scene from that one fic for your OTP for weeks and now this story- THIS story- got roughed out in maybe three hours and you look up to the writing gods and say, "Seriously?"
Or is that just me? Today. Just me today.
Or is that just me? Today. Just me today.