Sooo. Hi. I have waited because I didn’t know the best way to say it, but I really wanted to scream THANKS for the fics that - in the past months - reached goals I would never dream 😭❤️

First, THANKS for the 1600 kudos on Something I need? It just blew me away??? I’m SO honored
And the fact that You Drew Stars Around My Scars is past 950 too is just— wow??? It’s so humbling.

I genuinely don’t deserve you guys.

And a HUGE thanks for the 1000+ kudos on Paper Rings and IAHILY, my problematic babies ❤️ I know my themes are not everyone’s
cup of tea and they go heavy on angst, so this small but meaningful number means the world.

I guess I want to say: thanks for opening those fics and giving them a chance.

Thanks for reading, sticking with me and having patience through my messes up schedule and low word count
When I joined I would have never dreamt about such results — hell, I didn’t even write fiction in English before BSD 😭

I know these are nothing compared to many amazing people, but I needed to say thanks.

I’m a smol bean and can’t begin to express how grateful I am 😭

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