Title: Quartet Author: Telis (theaerosolkid) Rating: G Pairing: Panic! At the Disco Summary: we_are_cities, multiple prompts; introspection. Word Count: 3177 Disclaimer: Fake, fake, fake.
I don't comment often, merely because either a. the story sucked and if I said anything, it probably wouldn't be very nice or b. the story is something precious that needs to be preserved, that I don't want to ruin with my horribly unhelpful comments and/or flailing. The stories that I have read of yours fall under the latter, of course. But when I come across an author who leaves me feeling like my ribs are being pried apart as their words tug at my heart, well, I have to say something. Even if it's a rambling about how I don't comment often. But I'll try to say something worth saying so I don't waste all this space for nothing, so...
So there's something about your writing style that's profound, that leaves me wanting more but feeling content with what you have written. The way you write everything is so tangible and you really get the guys you're writing, you know? There's an understanding of the human nature somewhere in your words that's really rare in writers.
And when you write things like this: steeped like a teabag in religious hypocrisy, the only sweetening was music, oozing like honey, never flowing, you can't let these things just come to you, you have to fight them a little, and they always leave some of themselves behind, yeah, I am totally on my knees for you, no lie. Writing like that kills me, just the way it flows, the way it's written...it makes me want to write like you. Seriously.
I think I said enough rambling to make you think I'm insane, but just know that I'll be stalking your writing and will love everything you write, even if I never leave another comment.
Ohh, wow. This collection of fics has just been so rewarding for me, and believe me when I say I appreciate this comment more than you know. I'm so pleased I touched you, and that you enjoyed what I wrote.
When you say you want to write like me: best compliment ever. I adore you for putting so much of yourself into this, thanks forever.
If you'd like, go ahead and friend my fic journal! Hearts, hearts foever :)
So there's something about your writing style that's profound, that leaves me wanting more but feeling content with what you have written. The way you write everything is so tangible and you really get the guys you're writing, you know? There's an understanding of the human nature somewhere in your words that's really rare in writers.
And when you write things like this: steeped like a teabag in religious hypocrisy, the only sweetening was music, oozing like honey, never flowing, you can't let these things just come to you, you have to fight them a little, and they always leave some of themselves behind, yeah, I am totally on my knees for you, no lie. Writing like that kills me, just the way it flows, the way it's written...it makes me want to write like you. Seriously.
I think I said enough rambling to make you think I'm insane, but just know that I'll be stalking your writing and will love everything you write, even if I never leave another comment.
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When you say you want to write like me: best compliment ever. I adore you for putting so much of yourself into this, thanks forever.
If you'd like, go ahead and friend my fic journal! Hearts, hearts foever :)
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