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CaityBell
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Writer, reader, screamer.

READING:
Ripe by Sarah Rose Etter

WRITING:
Curses of the Sand (Panville)
Petals (Dramione)
Sacred Blood (Dramione)

Banner by Artemis, PFP by me
Oh my gosh I totally agree. Market saturation is so frustrating and sometimes so random. One month it kind of makes sense and then BAM now we are regressing back to the constant love triangles 😂

No apology necessary! ❤️
August 29, 2025 at 6:42 AM
Lol don’t no no my own opinion. I don’t think any trope is shitty, I just think it depends, as you said, if it’s done well or not. As with any type of writing. Triangles have rarely worked for me so I avoid them now a days.
August 29, 2025 at 5:40 AM
Haha I don’t think it’s a shitty trope, it’s just one of my least favorites. I’ve only read a few series where a love triangle was enjoyable to me 😂
August 29, 2025 at 5:31 AM
Usually I only have to dodge one book here or there but there are SO MANY right now 😭
August 29, 2025 at 5:21 AM
🫂🫂🫂🥰
August 19, 2025 at 5:50 AM
Ugh. Imma hire an Etsy witch to curse her 😌
July 9, 2025 at 3:58 AM
Fuuucccckkkk I’m so sorry 😭

You def would be able to do a copyright file then!
July 8, 2025 at 10:37 PM
A Sisyphean task 😭

I’m doing pretty good, though! Most days, at least. How have you been??
July 8, 2025 at 5:53 AM
I’m so excited 😭😭😭
July 8, 2025 at 5:52 AM
❤️❤️❤️
April 26, 2025 at 6:33 AM
-everything else.”

He swallowed. “Granger—”

“Go fuck yourself.”

He reached for her, but she was already moving away—farther … then she was gone, leaving behind all her brightness and sunshine and so-called happiness in the form of crooked drapes and hideous wallpaper.
April 20, 2025 at 5:44 AM
-said she was all you needed. But then daddy promised you 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 else.”

Draco’s gaze narrowed with defiance but it was belied by the tense clench of his jaw.

Hermione stepped closer, stopping right before him, ignoring the shocked looks and whispers from the Slytherins watching.“And you chose-
April 20, 2025 at 5:44 AM
“Pans …” Draco warned, his attention back on Hermione.

“No,” Hermione shouted, pointing her wand at him. The hurt inside of her was clawing and ripping her heart to shreds. “Go on,” she continued. “Tell them—tell them all how you’ve been fucking the Golden Girl, how you told her you loved her and
April 20, 2025 at 5:44 AM
-him, giving him no quarter to continue moping about. Trying to force him to be happy.

𝐶𝑖𝑟𝑐𝑒, she was an idiot. Theo was right—she had cracked. What was she even 𝑑𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔?

“How the fuck does she know the password?” Blaise growled at Draco.

Pansy rolled her eyes. “Oh come off it, it’s so obvious—”
April 20, 2025 at 5:44 AM
Where once were ominous greens and blacks were now yellows, neons, and pastels.

It had made sense to her in those deep waves of heartache. Draco had made his choice and had the audacity to act as if he were the one suffering because of it.So here she was now, stamping out every bit of gloom around-
April 20, 2025 at 5:44 AM
-even more startled as she cried.

“Shut up!” Hermione snapped at him, spinning around and almost tipping over in order to glare at him. She briskly wiped away her tears and then took in her handy work and she couldn’t stop the broken laughter that bubbled out of her.
April 20, 2025 at 5:44 AM
-transfigured chicken foot.

“Fix your mess,” Pansy shrieked at him.

“Granger,” he gritted out, voice rough. “What the fuck—”

“If I can’t be ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦, then you can’t be 𝑢𝑛ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦—” her voice caught as she gasped in air, sobs finally breaking free.

“She’s cracked!” Theo screeched, looking-
April 20, 2025 at 5:44 AM