Tempter vs Temptress 2 by TheQueenOfKink, literature
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Tempter vs Temptress 2
Temptress WARNING: This chapter has sexual harrasment/unwanted sexual advances I tapped my vial. I was running out. My potion contained the key to my magic and feeling. Every decade or so I had to drain the pure soul of a kitty cat. I’d mix his feeling and essence into my potion and I would live perfectly as the young, beautiful forest enchantress for another 10 years. That didn’t mean I couldn’t play with their souls and body a little first. The more they endured the more soul I could squeeze out of them. I picked up one my kittens sinking my head into her belly. She hissed loudly. “You’ll have company soon.~ It’s that time again.” Her struggle quickly stopped in fear before she scratched my face quickly and Hissed with the arch of her back. Her tail fluffed before she ran upstairs. “Fine! Be that way! I thought you would have been happy to have company.” The scratch quickly healed over when I felt a tingle go down my spine as I grinned and snapped my fingers. “He’s here!~” He had
Character Bio: Temptress by TheQueenOfKink, literature
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Character Bio: Temptress
Yasmin Enchantress. Nickname: temptress Age 200+ Traits: Seductive. Flirty. Creative. Has many layers. Extrovert. Has a high libido. Is actually kind once you get past her layers. Overprotective. Territorial. A bit of a fangirl. Over emotional and empathetic. Overthinks things and is very defensive. Artistic. Afraid of change. Is actually very confident on the surface self loathing internally. Isolated. Weaknesses: Shes a crazy cat lady. Anything with cats she'll melt. Love and respect given to her Outfits Her own insecurity Fluffy objects, big puppy eyes, Big soft warm bellies Strengths: hypnosis. Magic. Physical strength. Her 12/10 figure. Enchanted treats and poisonous lips. Fun fact: if you put her in a room of overweight fluffy cats she will quite literally chose to starve to death than leave the room.
Character Bio: Lucien by TheQueenOfKink, literature
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Character Bio: Lucien
Lucien Age: 19 Traits: Not that bright in the middle of situations but then thinks later on and makes up for his stupidity at the moment. Naive. Resourceful. Depressive most of the time but can feign happiness. Overreactive. Can see the good in people except himself. Jumpy. Extremely sweet and generous once you get to know him. Can read people pretty easily. He's actually a gentleman and can be romantic when he's feeling good. Insecure. Weaknesses: food. Sweets. Chocolate. Bells. Being spooked. More chocolate. His own self hate and fear. Surprise attacks. Hes LOUD. Chocolate. Being called cute. Long naps. Cupcakes. Oh! And chocolate. Strengths: heavy claws and can attack but usually hes too nice too. He's actually from a warrior clan, so he has the strengths he just doesnt have that fighting mentality. Extreme cuteness He can eat anything and not get sick Immune to a lot of physical and all seductive attacks Can climb trees Hes a good actor. Enhanced hearing and smell Night
Tempter vs Temptress 1 by TheQueenOfKink, literature
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Tempter vs Temptress 1
Authors Note: okay so i dialed up the cuteness and kink a lot. With 100% less cannibalism. and also theres cats. and fluff and romance. And a lot of cuteness and growth for a soft fat middle. Lucien Day 1 . . . I should have listened to Jennuin. I had been so caught up in her that I had completely lost my tracks! I just wanted to leave! I knew everyone in the village would laugh knowing that the girl who had taken me in had not only played with me but threw me out a few days after. She had gotten bored. I just wasn’t man enough she said. It didn’t stop me from feeling absolutely crushed when I found her in our bedroom moaning at the touch of another man. I knew I had never been an alpha but that didn’t mean I didn’t deserve a chance! All because of my genetics! I’d rip the cursed tail off if I could. I forced myself to be tough. I couldn’t cry, that’s what they always blamed me for. I’d find my way out of here by myself. I thought as I gripped at my arms. It was getting cold
Crystals and Cupcakes 3 by TheQueenOfKink, literature
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Crystals and Cupcakes 3
I sighed and stretched. I wondered if in Darius they knew what royalty looked like. My skin tone had smeared a little and my hair was lightly tangled. I wished i had brought more items with me, but i'd be going into town today. I brushed my fingers and looked out into the sun before looking at the scarf. I didnt want to put it on but i didn't know if they knew what the royal family looked like. Knowing my mother she had probably sent posters and flyers everywhere throughout the night. Whether they wouldve reached Darius by now was uncertain. Regardless i decided to put my scarf and cloak on just in case after yesterday's encounter with the guards. I headed down to find the two girls already seated at the table talking to one another. William was already cooking breakfast over the fire. I looked around for his wife but she was absent. "Ah! Good morning Miss Cecilìa! As promised today i will take you out for clothing and research." I went towards William as I saw his girls shy away from me. William still had a stoke of hay in his hair. I was quick to throw it in the fire and dust him off. "Where's your wife?" I questioned. His brow furrowed. "Why are you wearing a cloak and scarf indoors?" He whispered. I gasped lightly at his questioning me. Did he know who i- Well! If only he knew who he was talking to. "I'm sorry. I should be more respectful and grateful. We don't know each other well yet and its a very sensitive time for me." He expressed lightly. "She's resting upstairs. I only worry because your concealing your identity. I cant afford to be caught up in trouble." I sighed. "Understandable. Your eggs smell well." Without much chatter he turned the pan and threw the eggs on a plate before tearing down a chunk of bread and a slice of ham before giving it to me. "She cant digest today, so its your and her share. Hopefully its closer to what you're used to." William wasnt trying to be cold and fill me with guilt, but he was doing a great job. I could tell he hadnt slept well and he looked terribly worried. I remembered the girls nightnares from last night as i ate. They looked at me frightened. "Miss, why are you wearing a scarf?" Mariam spoke. "Can i trust you?" I asked leaning forward, with a voice loud enough for my host to hear. Mariam nodded fearfully. I thought to my books for a fun excuse. "I was a pirate and i went forward on a deep chestnut ship and invaded the seven seas, pillaging and fighting with my sword until there was nothing left!" I said with a fake accent to heighten the mood. I made some exaggerated movements that made them giggle. I loved their smiles... Had my mother seen me she would have yelled. Pirates weren't fitting for a queen. "The real reason was i wanted to explore more of the world, but others thought it was a bad idea. I'm not from here and i dont want any one to see me and tell them i'm here." At this Telluli giggled. "So thats why you talk funny!" I scrunched my nose. "I don't talk funny! You all talk funny!" I tried to lift their mood and in return William's spirits. "Your father was nice enough to offer me a ride into town. Ill get a much nicer looking scarf there." William looked at me carrying his own plate. "Well, Mariam. Shall we?" Mariam nodded and said a short prayer before the three started eating. I felt bad for not waiting, i felt even worse that my portion sizes were double. Though i had to admit... i probably would still be hungry after. William knew i was wealthy and took that into consideration, i could appreciate that. After we finished he put the plates in the basin and washed them. Mariam and Telluli ran outside to play. "Was that true, are you really on vacation?" He asked. I sighed in defeat. "That's one way of putting it. Other than leaving my family and perhaps some responsibilities behind i've done nothing else wrong. If anyone comes searching for me I'll be sure to warn you and head forward so you and your family won't need to worry about any type of trouble." "So you're a runaway." He said monotonously before his voice reverted back. It had a hint of anger and dissatisfaction but thickly hidden over a mask of politeness towards one whom he owed a debt to. He sighed. "Your accent. Its from the capital." William stated. "Those guards and police are serious buisness." He told me in a worried tone. "I promise you William. I dont want anyone harmed or in legal troubles because of me. There's no need to worry. If i fear you're in trouble i'll slip away before anyone sees your involvement." At this William sighed in relief. "Now would you mind if i use your bath?" At this he chuckled before bursting out laughing. "What is it?" "Ah-" he wiped his eyes. "I was right. You're spoiled. Probably have never worked a day in your life." He said it casually, without a hint of malice in his voice. "You wont find a bath here. We bathe with buckets of water from the well. Ill bring some on our way home. Though you may need to help me carry some." He said as he grabbed his jacket and headed outside to yell at the girls and tell them to stay safe at home and not to wander. I remained quiet. "If youre going to want to travel to other places it takes a lot of work in Darius. We dont have much to offer." I waited for him to get a horse but to my surprise he continued on the street. Shops began to light up. "What do you need?" "Clothing for starters, flesh tone powder, meals, a horse would be nice, i need to head to the library, now water, and perhaps-" i started trailing off. "Cecilía!" He interrupted. "You cant just buy meals already made. You have to buy the ingredients and cook them. What even is a flesh powder? And a horse? Are you planning to travel to different towns? Darius is very small, we typically travel on foot." I...didnt know how to cook. I hadnt planned that far ahead. I could only think of Johnathan in his horse yesterday. "I haven't planned far ahead..." i admitted. "Also i dont know how to cook. My meals were always cooked for me. I must have looked sullen because William perked up. "Ah well. Good thing you bought my soul yesterday with gold." He joked. " I can make a list of ingredients, you can buy them, and i'll cook meals for you." "Did i pay you enough to teach me to cook?" I asked wishfully "More than enough." William reassured. "Clothing is this way." He lead me to a small store with what my mother would describe as peasant clothing. The cashier seemed frightened of me as soon as i spoke. His back straightened but he was extremely attentive to my needs. I didnt know how long i'd stay in this town so i used the opportunity to exchange 5 of my gold coins for silver and kilva and bought 5 sets of clothing along with one pair of shoes, a hair accessory, and a proper, thin but concealing scarf. I changed then and there, storing my previous clothes in the bags i carried with me. I panted as i walked another fifteen minutes to the grocery store. Sweaty and disgusted by not having bathed. Where was a servant when you needed it! I could see William try to hide a smile. "Was your vacation not all you wanted to be princess?" He joked. Though it was a joke, it made my heart quicken. "I'm more worried about the smell." "You still smell like capital fluer." He mimicked as we made our way into the grocery shop. Just as before as soon as i spoke the cashier looked a bit frightened. After looking at my clothes and William it seemed to soothe him and he apologized for his behavior. I paid for ingredients and groceries, buying a generous amount to help his children." Like some type of ox William was shockingly able to carry them all with ease while my arms felt like theyd fall off from carrying my clothing. The sun was beginning ro rise further into the sky. "William-" i panted. "Please- i just need a moment." He was patient and stopped near a tree so i could catch my breath. "Why dont you sit down. Rest your arms, do a few stretches it helps." The spot i had sat at was actually quite beautiful. As i looked back into the sky i noticed shades of pink slowly rising in the clouds. I was always in meeting to party to event and rarely enjoyed the out doors. Ge watched me enjoy the sun bedore dropping our groceries. "The doctor's office isnt far. Would you mind keeping an eye on-" "Go." I urged him. "I'll stay as long as you need. With that William walked and increased in speed. I watched around me. Despite the obvious lack of well, everything, people seemed happy. A young woman my age sat on a carved bench and chatted and laughed with another. A group of children played nearby with rocks and sticks, drawing on the ground with charcoal. A younger girl walked towards me carrying some type of wood and fabric. Everyone here had some type of built muscle, it wasnt something i had thought of before of Darius. "Hello." She greeted with a smile. "I haven't seen you before! My name is Emily, but those around call me Em." ...she was absurdly friendly. I waved softly not wanting anyone else to comment on my accent. She seemed offended by my lack of greeting but continued. "I usually set my booth here." She said going a few feet to my left. "Hopefully you dont mind." "I'm just waiting for someone is all." As soon as i spoke her back straightened in surprise. She started building her booth quietly looking at my clothes. My voice and clothes didnt match. "Uhm. Can i ask...are you from here?" I couldnt help but grumble and lean against a tree and close my eyes in frustration. "You dont have to answer if you're uncomfortable!" She quickly added to my gratitude. I smiled. Thats right.. i did have a choice here. My features softened. "I'm not from here but i plan to stay a while. Other than the culture shock everyone seems to have with me its such a friendly town." She smiled. "Glad you think so! Sorry about the questions. Your accent sounds like its from the capital, and no one from the capital ever comes here!" She laughed. "You know of Knox of course, and tonights the night." She grinned wiggling her fingers. Knox? As in the Shadow of Knox At least it felt less personal. I was about to ask when William arrived. He smiled naturally as if a burden had been taken off his back. "The doctor will be home in an hour. That should give us time for the library and i promise you i will get the water right after. I'm not sure how many other books i can carry." He smiled nervously picking up his bags and looking at his overstuffed satchel. He quickly looked towards the girl. "Good morning Em! I see you've met Cecilìa, unfortunately my girls cant make it to the show tonight." Emily grinned. "Not to worry! I'm so glad you finally got that doctors visit! Hurry so Sophia can get well!" With that we headed back out. "The library also isnt far." We started walking straight and heading across the street. "William what happened the last time the capital of Alveria came to Darius?" At this the blood drained from his face in a look of absolute fear. He stood there silent for a moment in absolute terror. He looked over at me and reached to his pockets and pulled out 5 silver coins. "Please, take this. I've changed my mind. Please. I dont want to owe anything. The library is right there. I don't want any involvement with the capital. None." He whispered.
Tempter vs Temptress 2 by TheQueenOfKink, literature
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Tempter vs Temptress 2
Temptress WARNING: This chapter has sexual harrasment/unwanted sexual advances I tapped my vial. I was running out. My potion contained the key to my magic and feeling. Every decade or so I had to drain the pure soul of a kitty cat. I’d mix his feeling and essence into my potion and I would live perfectly as the young, beautiful forest enchantress for another 10 years. That didn’t mean I couldn’t play with their souls and body a little first. The more they endured the more soul I could squeeze out of them. I picked up one my kittens sinking my head into her belly. She hissed loudly. “You’ll have company soon.~ It’s that time again.” Her struggle quickly stopped in fear before she scratched my face quickly and Hissed with the arch of her back. Her tail fluffed before she ran upstairs. “Fine! Be that way! I thought you would have been happy to have company.” The scratch quickly healed over when I felt a tingle go down my spine as I grinned and snapped my fingers. “He’s here!~” He had
Character Bio: Temptress by TheQueenOfKink, literature
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Character Bio: Temptress
Yasmin Enchantress. Nickname: temptress Age 200+ Traits: Seductive. Flirty. Creative. Has many layers. Extrovert. Has a high libido. Is actually kind once you get past her layers. Overprotective. Territorial. A bit of a fangirl. Over emotional and empathetic. Overthinks things and is very defensive. Artistic. Afraid of change. Is actually very confident on the surface self loathing internally. Isolated. Weaknesses: Shes a crazy cat lady. Anything with cats she'll melt. Love and respect given to her Outfits Her own insecurity Fluffy objects, big puppy eyes, Big soft warm bellies Strengths: hypnosis. Magic. Physical strength. Her 12/10 figure. Enchanted treats and poisonous lips. Fun fact: if you put her in a room of overweight fluffy cats she will quite literally chose to starve to death than leave the room.
Character Bio: Lucien by TheQueenOfKink, literature
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Character Bio: Lucien
Lucien Age: 19 Traits: Not that bright in the middle of situations but then thinks later on and makes up for his stupidity at the moment. Naive. Resourceful. Depressive most of the time but can feign happiness. Overreactive. Can see the good in people except himself. Jumpy. Extremely sweet and generous once you get to know him. Can read people pretty easily. He's actually a gentleman and can be romantic when he's feeling good. Insecure. Weaknesses: food. Sweets. Chocolate. Bells. Being spooked. More chocolate. His own self hate and fear. Surprise attacks. Hes LOUD. Chocolate. Being called cute. Long naps. Cupcakes. Oh! And chocolate. Strengths: heavy claws and can attack but usually hes too nice too. He's actually from a warrior clan, so he has the strengths he just doesnt have that fighting mentality. Extreme cuteness He can eat anything and not get sick Immune to a lot of physical and all seductive attacks Can climb trees Hes a good actor. Enhanced hearing and smell Night
Tempter vs Temptress 1 by TheQueenOfKink, literature
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Tempter vs Temptress 1
Authors Note: okay so i dialed up the cuteness and kink a lot. With 100% less cannibalism. and also theres cats. and fluff and romance. And a lot of cuteness and growth for a soft fat middle. Lucien Day 1 . . . I should have listened to Jennuin. I had been so caught up in her that I had completely lost my tracks! I just wanted to leave! I knew everyone in the village would laugh knowing that the girl who had taken me in had not only played with me but threw me out a few days after. She had gotten bored. I just wasn’t man enough she said. It didn’t stop me from feeling absolutely crushed when I found her in our bedroom moaning at the touch of another man. I knew I had never been an alpha but that didn’t mean I didn’t deserve a chance! All because of my genetics! I’d rip the cursed tail off if I could. I forced myself to be tough. I couldn’t cry, that’s what they always blamed me for. I’d find my way out of here by myself. I thought as I gripped at my arms. It was getting cold
Valentine's Day Intro by TheQueenOfKink, literature
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Valentine's Day Intro
Hehe. It was Valentines Day, 3 in the morning. He tended to call me "The Temptress" or "goddess of temptation"... but my boy hadn't seen anything yet. ...The first thing I did was a little extreme but I locked the door. Knowing him, if I didn't he'd spoil his appetite. My babe had a bit of an affinity towards chocolate. When he was sad it was his comfort. When he was happy it was his celebration. When he felt nothing it was his feeling. He had used to wear hoodies but after finding more love in exercising than comfort he ditched them for ripped skinny jeans, graphic tees, and a jacket. ...As a woman with a preference for soft pudgy jiggling flesh...enough was an enough. He needed an overabundance. A feast of sorts, ...and what better way to celebrate my love for him with chocolates and some scandalous outfit on valentine's day. Breakfast in bed was old news but I decided to do something similar. I started with a heavy stack of chocolate chip pancakes. I poured in Batter
Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 17 by thatgirlistwisted, literature
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Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 17
MARLENE
The three of us hung out until the nurse came and kicked Hansel and I out, so she could change Gretel's bandages(why were couldn't be there, I can't explain). I took this opportunity to go out and get the clothes the twins needed desperately. So, I gave Hansel the tightest hug I could manage, and went off back home, so I could get some spending money.
All the way home, I could not keep the smile off my face. I was just elated that Hansel and Gretel were alive and back! Except for a few dark days, I always knew that they would come back. After being euphoric that the twins were alive and back in my life, I began to think about every
Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 16 by thatgirlistwisted, literature
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Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 16
HANSEL
GRETEL= "...And, we just ran as fast as we could to get away from that damn house..." For the next hour, we all sat on Gretel's bed, and told Marlene everything that happened; the candy house, the witch, the force feedings, the beatings, everything. She was shocked, to say the least.
GRETEL= "...And, I guess we just ran ourselves into exhaustion, and, next thing I remember, I woke up here."
MARLENE= "Holy shit, you guys. I...I don't know what to say. That fucking sucks. I'm just so glad you two are alive." Her hand moved over to mine. I could not tell you how happy that made me. For away, I thought that I would never see her agai
Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 15 by thatgirlistwisted, literature
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Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 15
MARLENE
PHILOMENA= "Marlene! Marlene, wake up!" I hid myself from my mother, by lifting the blankets over my head. It had been three days since people have stopped helping me trying to find my friends, and I have been sad and crying the whole time. This whole time, Mom and Dad have been trying to get me out of bed, but, I wasn't having it.
PHILOMENA= "Marlene!"
MARLENE= "Mom, just let me live and die in this bed!"
PHILOMENA= "Marlene, two people were found last night!"
MARLENE= "WHAT!?!" I threw the covers off of my head, and sat straight up. I needed to make sure I heard that correctly.
PHILOMENA= "Two people were found last night. Yo
Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 13 by thatgirlistwisted, literature
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Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 13
MARLENE
It has been six months(a full half year!) since I last seen Hansel and Gretel, and, it's been getting to me. The search parties have become just a handful of people, and they all say that we're looking for bodies. I am trying so hard to try to have a positive attitude about everything, but, everything's against me. I want more than anything for the twins to still be alive, but common sense is telling me that if I haven't found them then, I'm never gonna find then, let alone find then alive.
Right now, I was in my bedroom, my head buried into a pillow, crying. Earlier today, no one showed up to help me look for my friends. Not a sin
Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 11 by thatgirlistwisted, literature
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Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 11
MARLENE
It has been a month since I last seen Hansel and Gretel. Thanks to the confession I helped get, Bertram and Cornelia were sent off to a prison tower(I would of liked to see them hang for what they did, but, without bodies, you couldn't send someone to the gallows). But, even though Bertram and Cornelia were locked up and being punished, I was nowhere near finished. I still had to find the twins. I still organized search parties, but, ever since the Blumes where sent to jail, less people were searching. I overheard someone saying that we were looking for dead bodies at this point, but, I didn't want to think about that. I still wante
Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 10 by thatgirlistwisted, literature
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Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 10
MARLENE
I had decided to go with Elke's plan. My parents, of course, thought it was too risky and too dangerous, but, I had to do something. I couldn't just let Bertram and Cornelia get away with what they did to my friends. Elke's plan had led me here, outside of the Blume house, just as the sun was setting. I look around, making sure everything was set, and I knock on the door. After a few seconds, the door swung open. It was Bertram.
BERTRAM= "What the fuck do you want?"
MARLENE= "Mr. Blume, I need to talk. May I come in?" Bertram stepped back, allowing me to come inside. The inside of the Blume house was just as terrifying as I imagi
Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 9 by thatgirlistwisted, literature
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Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 9
GRETEL
The first week under the witch's control was a brutal one. When I wasn't scrubbing the floors on my hands and knees, cleaning out my brother's bedpan(it's as gross as it sounds), or chopping up firewood in the backyard, I was getting beaten by Yaya for anything Hansel or I did that was seen as wrong. She would hit me with her fists, scratch me with her long nails, break plates over my head, beat me with a frying pan. It was similar to what it was like living with my parents, only, I could escape from my parents. There was no getting away from Yaya.
It wasn't easy for Hansel, either. From sunrise to sunset, Hansel was being fed, non
Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 8 by thatgirlistwisted, literature
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Hansel and Gretel and Marlene 8
MARLENE
It has been a week since I last saw Hansel and Gretel, and I was panicked. I knew that they wouldn't last too long in those woods, alone. I poster flyers all over town, and organized search groups(which the Blumes were never part of). I tried telling the police what happened, but they told me that I had no proof that the twin's parents left their children in the middle of the woods on purpose.
I was currently nailing a missing poster(this time, with a reward) to the town post(a large, wooden wall in the middle of town, where all the latest news was placed, for everyone could see). Over the sound of my hammering, I heard the sounds
I changed the names from my newest book up. Everyone welcome my newest baby boi Lucien. And give a warm welcome to Yazmine the temptress. Lots of chub and treats, yes, but also lots of character development? Heck yeah! though unlike my other books on my main account i dont really proof read here. so yes the quality is much lower. i do this so i dont get bored too quickly. I spend HOURS editing and advertising The Forgotten Dream so this is just series where i can write and chill.