-
Posts
155 -
Joined
-
Last visited
Content Type
Forums
Stories
- Stories
- Story Series
- Story Worlds
- Story Collections
- Story Chapters
- Chapter Comments
- Story Reviews
- Story Comments
- Stories Edited
- Stories Beta'd
Blogs
Store
Help Center
Writing
Gallery
Events
Everything posted by Carl Accolla
-
I liked how uncomplicated this was. Sometimes it’s nice to read two people who know what they want. Unlike my writing. 😂
-
Chapter 2: Leonard and Elijah
Carl Accolla commented on irivera's story chapter in Chapter 2: Leonard and Elijah
Leonard in the Prada suit and Elijah suddenly forgetting how phones work... yeah, Jenny saw that correctly. Really enjoying the way this is written. -
Chapter 1: Christian and Josiah
Carl Accolla commented on irivera's story chapter in Chapter 1: Christian and Josiah
OK, you've got my attention. -
But Still It Lingers
Carl Accolla commented on Menzoberranzen's story chapter in But Still It Lingers
I’m with @Gary L here. I didn’t find it especially sad by the end, more like relief after years of polishing the lie. And @Jeff Burton may have nailed it: if we’re going to live with regrets, they should at least be honest ones. -
I’m not sure leaving is the brave choice here. Kent calls it protecting them both, but it also lets him avoid finding out whether they could have built a life beside each other without crossing the line.
-
@centexhairysub @Daddydavek @Cane23 I might be wrong, but I'm side-eyeing the bank more than the Yoders at this point. Pushing the auction before all the lenders are lined up doesn't sit right with me.
-
Part VIII. Collision Course
Carl Accolla commented on sumtimesIwrite's story chapter in Part VIII. Collision Course
"Go put ice on that, you fucking idiot." That's annoyingly adorable. -
"That person is funny." Four years late, but Riley finally got the compliment.
-
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Carl Accolla commented on mastershakeme's story chapter in Chapter Twenty-Eight
Margot breathing internally made me laugh. And I’m already looking forward to seeing what Ryder considers “something nice.”- 23 comments
-
- 14
-
-
-
-
-
Poor Levi. He finally starts feeling attraction and it's attached to exactly the wrong surname.
- 26 comments
-
- 16
-
-
-
-
-
I’m not sure James is currently in a position to offer anyone the gift of good judgement.
-
What team are you currently on? Harry is currently on all three and pretending he isn’t. 🐕 #TeamGoldenRetriever 🏴 #TeamMarriedScot 🛋️ #TeamHarryNeedsTherapy I’m not saying there’s a wrong answer, but there definitely is.
-
I’ve just created The Harryverse, a new shared world. Salt and Stone is Book 1 of a 2 part Harry Ellis series. Then, several major characters will also have shorter books of their own, exploring their lives and backstories.
-
Oh yes, we have a long way to go, don't worry! Maybe get the hankies though 😉
-
Always the bridesmaid, never the bride.
-
Maybe James did. C11 is coming anyway ...
-
You have picked up on several interesting things. I cannot confirm your theories about Catherine, the marriage or her father, but they are excellent questions, and I enjoyed hearing what you made of it all. Harry ending the call is progress, even if he did spend the rest of the day thinking about it. Your point about James is interesting too.
-
I think you have Harry in a very interesting place here. Ending the call is progress, although the rest of his day shows that one decisive moment does not change everything. I’m glad Sam is working for you too. She and Emma occupy similar spaces in Harry’s life, but they know different versions of him. The boxes are important, although I’ll leave readers to decide exactly what they say about Harry. Your thoughts about guilt, forgiveness and moving forward are very close to the heart of the story.
-
Yes, Harry is apparently unaware that telephones work in both directions. In fairness, calling Lewis himself would require him to admit that he wanted to, and avoidance remains one of his more reliable talents.
-
@Summerabbacat Are you an ABBA fan? My friend who Emma is loosely based on, is a massive fan of ABBA Voyage in London.
-
Isaac quietly sitting on a pile of photographs feels far too convenient. I don’t trust anyone in this town now.
-
Harry woke with a dry mouth, a spiteful headache, and the feeling that last night had followed him home. Grey morning light sat across the ceiling, his shirt was on the floor, one shoe had made it under the chair and the other was by the door, and the whole room had the stale feeling of a night gone wrong. He closed his eyes, but the words came back anyway: You’re dangerously close to being my origin story. Not blurred by sleep, not softened by the hangover. He remembered the pavement outsi
- 26 comments
-
- 16
-
-
-
-
-
This was such a thoughtful read of the characters. I really enjoyed seeing how you connected little details and lines together, especially the "origin story" quote and the "studied carelessness" description. Those are exactly the sort of things I hope people notice. "James is as straight as a curlicue." I'm not saying a word. You're absolutely right that, more than anything else, Harry's biggest obstacle is Harry. Whether or not anything ever happens with Lewis or James, none of it can really matter until he stops defining himself by the worst thing he's ever done. He's been carrying that guilt for a very long time, and it's shaped almost everything about how he sees himself. As for the rest... you'll just have to keep reading.
-
I love character-driven writing, so this really means a lot. I always hope readers will feel things with the characters so intensely that they almost have to step away for a moment, like waking from a dream. I’m probably explaining that badly, but your comment genuinely got to me. Thank you.
-
Weekly Wrap Up (Jul. 5 - Jul. 11)
Carl Accolla commented on wildone's blog entry in Gay Authors News
I only went camping once, with the Scouts, and I hated it. I don’t remember sleeping at all. I just lay there for most of the night, staring at my mate in the sleeping bag next to me and wondering how anyone could look so cute while being comfortable sleeping on the ground. He was straight, of course. They always seemed to be back then, and you couldn’t exactly ask. I also managed to lose my grandad’s penknife while I was there. My mum had given it to me to use, and I remember searching everywhere for it, getting more and more desperate as it became obvious I wasn’t going to find it. I felt awful having to tell her. It probably wasn’t worth much, but it had belonged to him, and that made it feel irreplaceable. Forty years later, I still feel guilty whenever I think about it. So perhaps that one camping trip explains more than I realised. A lot of my writing seems to come back to the same things: longing for straight men, wanting what I can’t have, and carrying unresolved guilt around for decades. At least I’ve finally found a use for it all. 😂🤣😩
