Well yes I’ve left you all without anything to read for a while. But lets say ups and downs in my life and since my mood is where my inspiration is…its a little rough.

But here’s a little something:

This was bad on many levels. This was bad on levels not even imaginable. The little Symbiote already shuttered in shock and fear. They shook their head furiously as they turned their attention back to Eddie with a slight unhappy whine before they looked back to the window. Only the dancing shadows of the trees stared back. No face. No horse. No Shadow. Had that been all a hallucination? Did symbiotes get those? What if Knull was playing tricks on their mind? What if Knull was here?

New chapter: https://archiveofourown.org/works/35475883/chapters/118496947

I swear I dunno if anyone actually pays attention to this but posting it to Twitter is still a fear I have.

Chapter 20 of Tainted Tendrils. Written in a week long powercut due to a Cyclone. I’m alive but the area is in bad shape, but losing myself in my writing I guess. Hope you all are fine!

Snippet time yes. Hey its the Other’s POV and hey, maybe some fluff after 20 chapters. Wooo.

A late night was in play. Eddie had collapsed on his bed hours ago, into the lumber of human dreams. Life and work was tiring for him, leading his own double-life for their sake.

While he slept the Other was allowed so much of a freerein of the apartment. Even if Eddie wasn’t exactly happy he was allowing them to move around at their own pace, something they were quite appreciative of. Course little did Eddie know, the Other had found out his little password for the grey device he’d live on. They believed it was called a Laptop with the amazing password ‘Chocolate’. They licked their lips at the thought.

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/35475883/chapters/113699722

Told myself I’d use this more, maybe one day. Until then its a great fic update promo? I dunno if it even like works? Meh anyway, oh yeah fic update.

New chapter for Christmas. HAVE A GOOD ONE. Cant leave you all hanging (to the 2 of you that read it??)

Sometimes your dreams foreshadow life right? Not always a plus…

The darkness ripples around him, quivering waves, twisting threats. The atmosphere is suffocating with dread and disturbia. Eyes adjusting perfectly to the dark Eddie’s engulfed in as he runs a thumb over the blunt part of his dagger. The world is all black and white like a filter in his head. The dream sequence is in full motion, ready to break his mind further into damnation.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/35475883/chapters/88429474

Yes, the fic is still going but a lot of stuff has happened in the last two months, not all good. But beside that I feel worse leaving the fic hanging, but when writer block hits and more it sucks! However here’s a new chapter, if you’re still around!

Aliens. Gyms. Yoga. No problem right?

“Stay here. Do not move. There’s a no dogs allowed policy here, unless you’re somewhat a service dog, which you are far from.” Eddie was already rambling to the Other as he tied the chain around a bike stand in front of the Gym.

People were strolling inside, carrying gym bags or returning from a cardio run. It was always a hive of energy and busy and the one gym that had worked a deal in with the Lethal Protectors. All the hunters came here to keep fit and take advantage of the free pass. It was anyone’s guess what their bosses paid for that service, but Eddie didn’t doubt it was a lot. Especially when not all hunters were allowed in public places.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/35475883/chapters/106526361