Decided to stay home today and spend my day reading…fanfiction 

*insert troll face*

(Sorry, I’m on my phone and not my computer, therefore no GIFS)

Fanfiction.net (My view): 

Back then:

Authors posted daily:

There were stories that actually made sense:

The stories had good grammar:

They weren’t Mary-Sue’s:

They transported me into another place yet fit perfectly with what the original work was about:

Now:

Authors post monthly… Or yearly… Or never:

It’s taken over by Mary Sue’s:

There aren’t as many good stories anymore (Not saying there aren’t at all.. There are but they’re really hard to search for under all that rubbish!):

Some don’t make sense… At all:

Terrible grammar:

FF.net has set boundaries:

Nothing is at length. They’re TOO DAMN SHORT!:

Anybody have any good fanfiction recommendations? 

I’m open to anything as long as it’s:

-The Vampire Diaries (Preferably Klaus/Caroline related… But, whatev.)

-Percy Jackson and the Olympians/Heroes of Olympus (Especially if it’s Percabeth)

-The Secret Circle

-Pretty Little Liars

Thinking About Writing A Klaroline fic: 

I’m going to try and write an AU Klaroline fanfic… Don’t know if it’ll be up to par in comparison to all the brilliant Klaroline writers out there but I just can’t get this story line out of my head. So, I guess I’ll be posting the first chapter soon enough on FF.net depending if people like it. Here’s the sneak peek:

MYSTIC FALLS GENERAL 11:22 p.m.

“Where is he?” Caroline frantically pushed through the blob at the front counter, eyes wild.

Liz Forbes, her mom, grasped her elbow. “Caroline… He’s in surgery right now.”

“He has to make it, right?” Caroline whispered in a fragile state. “Dad has to be fine. He said he would be fine, mom.” her voice trembled in the last syllable and Liz sighed, pulling her only daughter into a tight hug. 

“It doesn’t look good, Caroline.”

“Sheriff Forbes!” Matt spoke, towing Elena and Bonnie closely behind. “How is he?”

“Not too good, Matt.” Liz answered. Caroline wiggled free of her mom’s grasp, feeling a chill through her spine.

“Care?” Elena asked, seeing her friend’s discomfort.

Caroline’s eyebrows scrunched together in confusion as she got the urge to get out and go as far away as possible from the now smothering hospital. And there it was, that faint whisper telling her that she needed to go outside. 

“I just- I just need some air,” she croaked. It was almost zombie-like, the way she walked out of there. As if she had no control whatsoever of her movements or of the knowledge of where the hell she was going as she continued to walk on, soon entering the dark depths of the woods. In the process her mind reverted back to that same recurring dream. The one that she’d been thinking about since her 18th birthday. 

Fire. A star. A man who was both desperate and determined to accomplish something, and blood. Blood seemed to be the most prominent thing about her dream. 

Now, she didn’t have a clue what any of that meant, just that it was impeccably tempting to find out more. But whenever the man began to form words on his mouth, Caroline would wake up and the dream would cease to exist. It beginning to get frustrating.

And don’t forget the voices. They were faint but presentable. Caroline wanted to think of it was some kind of super hearing but who was she kidding? She could be going crazy… her father was. 

The whispering seemed to become more prominent as she grew closer to her unknown destination.

A twig cracked under her boot and the whispering ceased, snapping Caroline out of the trance. Thoroughly lost, she took in her surrounds, realizing she must’ve walked all the way to the site of the abandoned church.

“Well, this is creepy…” she mumbled, trying to figure out the path she’d taken to get there. Something behind her cracked and she spun quickly, facing the noise. It was no use; everything was pitch black except for the very faint moonlight. 

“Well, this is a pleasant surprise.”

Caroline gasped, turning to face the voice. 

So… Not sure if I should actually write this or just leave it at the drabble… I just don’t know if anybody would like it/read it. 

So, I need MAJOR help! 

I’ve tried everything. I literally mean, everything. I’m using the correct ID and password because I’m OCD and I write down every account info I get on a piece of paper. I’ve tried. Nothing works. I clicked ‘I can’t access my account’ and tried ALL of the possible options. Nothing happened. This is terrible! I want to cry because I use this email for everything! Tumblr, FF.net, amazon, Barnes and Noble…. WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSE TO DO??!! If I change account information on my accounts, it’ll ask me to verify from my OLD email… How am I suppose to do that when I can’t freakin’ ACCESS IT?!!! FOR THE LOVE ALL THAT IS HOLY… HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO LIVE WITHOUT KLAROLINE FANFICTION AND TUMBLR IF I MESS THIS UP? GAH! HELP MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! afoajofjncfwqundoqwjdowqdjiwqdowqjdoqwj!

There goes my night of TVD fanfiction! EFFFFFFFFFF.

That Last Chapter of ‘Best of Me’ by hybridlovelies