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My carrd for my writing and editing
Temporary intro post xoxo...
I write stuff sometimes!! Check it out if you please ^_^
😈 You are not bound by the Hays code.
😈 You are allowed to have evil characters who are not punished by the narrative by the end of the story.
😈 You are allowed to have evil characters who win.
😈 You are allowed to have evil characters who make evil look fun and cool.
😈 You are allowed to make your fun, cool evil character the protagonist.
😈 You are allowed to glorify, romanticize and eroticize evil characters and villainous acts.
😈 You are not obligated to teach your audience a moral lesson.
I’m soooooo embarrassed. My lord told me “good night,” but I thought he was calling me a good knight, and, well, you could hear it clink against my codpiece.
You know what trope I wanna see more of? Couples who have been married forever who are estranged but still in love but estranged. You know me better than any other person on earth. I haven't seen you in three years. I never stopped loving you. If I have to spend another minute in your presence I will murder you. I'm hurt and I need you right here with me. God you're such a dumbass. You're the only one I trust to do this job. I want you out of my sight.
I Fall Out of Grace - CHAPTER 2
Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Medieval, Alternate Universe - Magic, Eventual Rayrard, Name Changes, Swarm Era, Jousting, Self-Worth Issues, Self-Hatred, implied/background Frikey but they're not the main focus
"Hello-" Michael cut himself off, "Geralt, are you alright? Did you run here?" "No," Geralt caught himself, perhaps it would be better to lie than to have his brother worry over another restless night. "…Alright, I did," he feigned a confession, "I woke late." Michael scoffed, returning to brushing his horse with a grin rising on his face, "I noticed. All of the postings were gone." "Yes, yes," Geralt waved, "And I didn't take any scraps." "Seems our next opportunity will have to come in a few days time," A hitch of disappointment in Michael's tone concluded the sentence, and Geralt felt something sink inside. He used to be the one to rise Michael early in the morning to get the best pickings of everything, he wondered if the years of living in the city had made him grow softer. At that moment, the comforts of warm meals and soft beds had made Geralt sick with sloth. He had to be better. "Perhaps not," Geralt's voice rose, feeling the leathery outside of the satchel he placed the summoning into. "Did you find something?" Geralt handed the parchment to his brother, letting him read a few sentences of it, "Something found me. A nobleman had this delivered to our doorstep this morning." Michael immediately closed the scroll as if something frightened him, "Geralt, I don't think you were meant to tell anyone of this." "I wasn't meant to bring anyone with me," Geralt recalled the discretion in the command's verbiage. That was meant for the meeting, not the scroll itself… Was it?
finding a good rhythm with alternating working on the INOKverse fic and the Knight AU fic so I don't get overwhelmed by either one... but what if I made.... Another MCR Fic....
thank you past me, 2000+ words and this is what I'm stuck on
ohhh my god 800 words to describe All That, i never wanna write about a joust again
thank you past me, 2000+ words and this is what I'm stuck on
tbh im not entirely immune to a villain with a tragic backstory but i do think villain origins are a lot more interesting when the focus is less "here is the original sin, the first big bad thing that happened to them that made them who they are" and more "here is the first time a person who maybe otherwise felt powerless in their life realized that they could hurt someone and get away with it"
you can get a lot more mileage out of analyzing a truly abhorrent character through the lens of like. what sort of conditions would allow or even incentivize this kind of cruelty? what kind of person benefits from those conditions and how? over the more typical who hurt them type analysis. imo.
hate it when you see something in media that has great kink potential so you skedoodle post-haste to ao3 only to discover there's none fic left beef and then you have to sit there going oh I see I'M the pervert weirdo I'M the problem with society and everyone else in the world is going to heaven with a hundred innocence dollars preloaded onto their ole fashioned wholesome funtimes themepark fast pass card like fuckin oath man
Sometimes fiction doesn’t have a moral to the story. Sometimes fiction points at something and goes “Ever thought about THAT???” And you look at what it’s pointing at for a bit.
This helps me because im always worried about what people are going to get out of my art, when in reality they can just get the story and think about it and what they feel about it
i think theres this idea in the general public that the "best" fanfic gets turned into real books like 50 shades of grey. but the truth is that the best fanfic can never be published as an actual book because its intricately woven into the canon material so its inseparable even if you change the names
wearing a shirt that says “even in an au fanfiction, the characters, relationships, or even the scenarios are recognizable in the best fanfic, and an au without ties to the source material may be a fine story but it’s not a good fanfiction” and booty shorts that say “I HATE FUN”
fighting tooth and nail reading through a fic not because its cringe but because I am bashful
uh i understand your knight kink post is engaging with the literary construct of the knight rather than the historical actually existing social role but you really failed to engage with the themes and tropes of late medieval grail literature
well when all else fails at least there’s daydreaming about your oc getting tortured and abused and experimented on and assaulted and dehumanized and torn apart and surgically modified and
omfg i linked the wrong chapter fuck my stupid emo baka life
A Year at St. Matthew's - CHAPTER 3
Alternate Universe - High School, Alternate Universe - Boarding School, She/Her and They/Them Pronouns for Illi McMillin, Trans Illi McMillin, Illi McMillin and Gerard Way are the Same Person, Origin Story, 2000s, Illustrations, Period-Typical Homophobia, Bullying, Gender Envy
"So," Frank planted his mallet into the ground like a spike, cutting through the silence, "Where'd this all come from?" "I don't know what you mean," Illi responded with a curl on her lip that certainly meant she did. "C'mon," Frank smiled, nudging her shoulder, "Don't make me start guessing." Frank knew this whole croquet thing couldn't have been that spur of the moment, Illi was so particular about her interests it would have been a miracle she hadn't talked her friends' ears off about it already. It drove Frank crazy, just a little bit. Something must have struck Illi with a bolt of inspiration, he eventually concluded. He instinctively flinched as he heard her body move closer, cupping her hand around Frank's ear. "Heathers." Frank raised an eyebrow, "What's that?" "It's this killer movie, literally killer," Illi stared into the air, waving her hands, "This group of mean girls play croquet and torment Winona Ryder while they do it." Frank tried to imagine the entirety of a movie based on the concept, trying not to pity Ryder too much, "And you want us to… Emulate that?" "I'd like to reform the sport from it's bad press," Illi lifted an index finger, "It's not just for popularity-seeking-80s-teens anymore." "Right, now it's for 2000s teens who have nothing better to do with their afternoon." "See, you get it,"