Red, Purple, and Gold!

ooh thanks for sending!!

Red: What type of writer’s block do you experience the most?

Whatever the kind is where you have like a ton of ideas but only when you’re far far away from notebook/computer and then you sit down and there’s just that frustrated feeling of the idea being gone and it doesn’t even matter because you could never have really done it justice anyway

Purple: Which of your characters would become your sworn enemy?

Hmmmm well of my fanfic, I probably would actually hate Allen in real life -- I don’t have much patience for “I act like an asshole but wait!” I never do the ‘waiting’ part because um Excuse kindness is Free

Gold: Do your stories usually contain lessons or morals?

Nope, not in my fanfic nor in my original stuff -- I’m less interested in Teaching Things and more interested in Emotional Responses.

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harvestmoonauntie

fandomfanficsgalore asked:

Request: Neil/Rod from HM: A New Beginning? :D

Posted! :D Thank you so much for the request, it was fun to write – hope you like it!

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harvestmoonauntie

Careful: Neil x Rod

And here’s day 3 of the Valentine’s Event, a request from fandomfanficsgalore for something with Neil and Rod! Hope you like it!

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Neil awoke one drizzly spring morning to a loud cry from outside and the soft sound of a dog whining at his door. Grumbling at the early hour (even that peppy farmer wouldn’t be up for an hour or two yet), Neil pulled his coat on and cracked his door to see a little brown dog licking at a collapsed person on the path not ten feet from Neil’s door -- the goggles and spiky hair (hardly flattened at all by the rain) gave it away. “Rod!” Neil yelped, stumbling out into the mud and wet barefoot to kneel and roll Rod from his side onto his back. He groaned (that was a relief, at least) and Neil gasped, “Rod, what happened, are you okay?” He carefully lifted Rod’s head, searching for what was wrong. He had a big gash along his temple, bleeding badly, and his ankle seemed at a wrong ankle. A bundle had fallen into the mud, under Rod’s leg.

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