rin ⋆ secret skill: three thousand words

how it feels working on a self-imposed deadline

thank you for all the home cooked meals ❤️

believe me or not, this is a drawing of two black cats, but their shape resembles a semicolon

two black cats lying down, their shape resembles a semicolon

“oh, i wish there were some kind of punctuation to chain these two sentences together”

the humble semicolon:

my Zosan Secret Santa fic for one of the best people on the entirety of the server, and my very good friend @rikaya94.bsky.social

archiveofourown.org/works/76893981

🙂‍↕️💙

3 or 12? 👀

I wrote a PedroSan piece for this!! Check out that and all of the other amazing fics and art 💜💖

me today

(also it'd be super duper awesome if life would chill out and let me write the stuff i had on my 2025 goal list and fully failed at completing haha please thanks. and that i can actually log in here more often also please thanks)

happy new year, all you beautiful and talented people ✨ 2025 may not have been my most prolific year for creative output, but i'd like to believe that it was productive in other ways and i truly hope that 2026 will bring joy, whimsy, kindness, and inspiration to all of us 💙

zosan + nami in the window + human step stool usopp

I'd like reiterate my firm belief that art is not a straight line on a good/bad axis. If you're proud of the direction you've moved in with your craft this year, that's awesome! If you're feeling down about it for whatever reason, I hope you can cut yourself some slack. Art practice is holistic imo-

As we enter the New Year remember fear of making bad art is holding you back. Fear of people not liking your work is holding you back. Rejection is holding you back

You'll make bad art, you'll have people not like your work, and you'll be rejected. Moving past it is half the job of being a creative

happy 2026 can't wait to be filthy filthy perverts with you guys this year as well

where flowers crack rocks - 31 days of prompts

- ratings vary from T to E
- average length 500 words
- chapters tagged individually
- primarily #zosan, some gen and some pre-slash

archiveofourown.org/works/750782...

A tweet from Liesel (@lieselsart): BEGGING ao3 readers AND authors to get the distinction between "No archive warnings apply" and "author chose not to use archive warnings" cause it IS important

If you don't know, the difference is

No warnings: none of the AO3 warnings (violence, mcd, noncon, underage) appear in this fic

Choose not to use: any of those can appear in this fic, but the author doesn't want to say what

Another Secret Santa gift, now for @infamousnic.bsky.social with "some" biting between feral individuals😏

They are just freaks, your Honour

“Come with us.” Pulled from an authentic place, the words burst out of Terra. “What?” Sora had flour dusted all over her fingers as she was about to knead the dough for the rolls, it fell to the table in a soft mist of white. “Mama, it’s baking!” Sanji called from their spot near the hearth. The boys were side by side, hands in their laps as they watched the pie heat and bubble, splashing droplets of cherry juice into the fire, crackling and sizzling. Zoro’s eyes were wide, in awe of the magic of baking. “That’s wonderful, darling.” Sora cheered from the table before her she turned back to Terra, face darkened, comically serious. “Wait, what did you say?” An excitement thrummed in the air between them. “You and Sanji, you should come with us.” She clarified, trying to calm her thudding heart. __ Zoro and Sanji are childhood friends, torn apart and reunited after thirteen years.

Little Roronoa Zoro. He's dressed in a scuffed white shirt and blue pants tied at the waist. He had his arms crossed over his chest, looking out over the land in contemplation.

Little Vinsmoke Sanji with a bright smile as he talks with two little white birds in their nest. He's wearing a yellow shirt with the number 3 and a light yellow thing around his neck. A sweet, little lemon boy

Tides of Fate | Chapter 1 (1/2)

Happy Holidays to the one and only Elsa (na_shao)!!! Your prompt sent me on a wonderful journey of Terra & Sora and Zoro & Sanji lore. LOVE YOU, ELSA 💖

+Prompt: "childhood friends forcefully separated and accidentally reunited"
#zosanzo #zosan #secretsanta

may i offer some 1800s bounty/vampire hunter zoro falling slowly - and devastatingly - in love w vampire sanji in these trying times 🫴✨ #zosan

🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/765973...

Well, well, well, if it isn't my creativity's mortal nemesis, a slight change in vibes I can't explain

I think I struggle writing short stories because never once in my life have I ever told someone a short story without backtracking and going on eleven separate tangents before forgetting where I was even going with it

matching ur freak is a beautiful thing but what you really need is someone so down bad for ur freak. captivated and enamoured by ur freak. intrigued and eager to see more of ur freak. supportive of ur freak. gets hard from ur freak, even

Non-writer friend: It's so cool there's a writing community online to be part of. What's it like?

Me: Mostly horny and tired.

Lacking real human experience, AI will never be able to give shape to our stories, or to weigh on in them meaningfully. It can only mimic—not live.

A rainbow-colored shield against a white background, emblazoned with an em dash on its center. A ribbon runs along the bottom reading "Defend the Em Dash".

A rainbow-colored shield against a rainbow background, emblazoned with an em dash on its center. A ribbon runs along the bottom reading "Defend the Em Dash".

You don’t write like AI—AI writes like you. Defend the em dash.

boosting the starter pack that includes me as a writer kinda means i should like... actually write something again, huh. hahaha sweats