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@magicalandtragical
december, december
DARK SANCTUARY
new NPCs i made for Mircea :D
urban exploration group consisting of 3 young people and a 50 year old man
since mrs, ms, and mr are all descended from the latin word magister, i propose the gender neutral version should be mg, short for "mage"
some people think this is a shitpost so i want to clarify that i am dead fucking serious. make mage the official gender neutral honorific NOW. i want it on my passport. i want it on my bank account. i want doctors and judges to use it for me. i don't care if it sounds a little silly. people thought "missus" sounded crass at first. call me mg.
benefits of mg:
easy to pronounce, even for children (though kids 4 & younger may pronounce it more like "mayd" or "maygh")
ONE SYLLABLE!!! ("individual" is too goddamn LONG.) you have to be able to say it quickly and casually
ends in a soft vowel sound, so it'll flow right into the next word ("ind" halts the whole sentence)
fits neatly into the existing structure as a relative of master/mistress that can be abbreviated down to an m and one other letter
distinct enough that it can't be mistaken for either gendered term (if you call me mix I'll kill you. it sounds like miss with extra steps)
wizard.
drawbacks:
there aren't any
yes, i know about milligrams and magnesium. i don't give a shit. ms can also mean microsoft. who cares.
I had to find this from somewhere and reblog it again because I work at a high school summer camp and told the kids to call me Mg. Day during our first day programming today.
They went NUTS for it! Not only did they love it, but there was an immediate click in understanding about they/them pronouns *from the entire cohort* that I haven’t experienced in 3 years of programming.
And linking it back to the root words Mister and Missus as OP so wonderfully provided helped establish that using they/them or neopronouns isn’t just playing around or “Miss but different” the way it can be with Mx. I used to try to go by Teacher Day because I was still getting she/her’d all the time but that also came with the problems of the students only being able to see me in the role of Teacher and being intimidated by the educational institution and their grades (I don’t even work for the school I’m external staff I don’t even have WiFi access). And I’d still get she/her’d all the time.
As soon as I introduced Magister they saw that a nonbinary person could be an Adult with a *societal* role outside the binary. It was immediately visible in their ecstatic faces. And I didn’t get misgendered today.
The only downside is I’m gonna have to practice my card tricks because I did promise I could do magic!
Forget the cares of the too-human heroes, for now. Lay aside heroism and villainy. This is love, transcending humanity.
pause, rewind, linger | Machina Ex Machina // Ontologically Evil // The Rogue 2 // Against the Sky // Humanicide 2396 // Jailbreak!! // We, They, It // Static From the Stars // Core Function
(my @fandomtrumpshate gift for @grammarpedant)
For my @fandomtrumpshate bid, I'd asked non-plutonian-druid to take an old ARTbot WIP fic of mine and turn it into a web-weaving. This fic was the first thing I'd ever written for this fandom when I joined it, a poetic half-meta thing that positioned Murderbot & ART as AI villains in classic sci-fi, and despite being unfinished it remains close to my heart. It's about fiction—it's about being marginalized, and not being allowed to see yourself reflected in published media. It's about having to take into your own hands writing the stories you want to see in the world, because everyone else refuses to see you as anything but a villainous trope. It's about fanfiction, about putting yourself in the story, interpreting yourself on your own terms, and writing a happy ending for yourself, and for the people like you. It's about being queer, and about being aromantic, though I didn't know it at the time. It's about breaking boundaries, transcending definitions, and asking if we can imagine a way to relate to each other that isn't like the rules and roles already set out for us. This is what I entrusted to druid to actualize in their art.
And non-plutonian-druid rose brilliantly to the challenge of bringing those themes I dreamed of to life. In the tradition of web-weavings, druid has illustrated key lines from the unpublished work with art that evokes different scifi robot media: scenes spliced out of parafictional movies, anime, comics, video games, and more—reminiscent of real sci-fi media like Hal 9000, the Terminator, Blade Runner, etc—and stylized the original text to resemble excerpts taken from other sources about robot media, such as Wikipedia, screenplays, and AO3. The shared motifs have been woven into beautiful synthesis with the original meta/fic.
I couldn't be happier with the finished piece that druid has created. This faux web-weaving may not literally use other media to create its effect, but I still love the interplay that it creates between my writing and druid's art. Murderbot, ART, villainy, and care beyond human norms—this work understands media with the range and style needed to carry it off. One day I may still finish the original work, but until then, I'm glad to know that the love and sincerity of it has been adapted into such an amazing mixed media piece.
@non-plutonian-druid, THANK YOU SO MUCH for such a cool FTH gift!! I will never stop gushing about the way you took my words and made them look SO COOL!!!
💚🤍🩶🖤
hello fellow artists. google has fallen. pinterest/duckduckgo AI filters don't work. do not despair; here is a list i made of places to find reference images without having to sift through piles of worthless garbage. (for future editing convenience i am just linking my blog post on dreamwidth.)
✨ good places to find art reference that are not full of AI trash 🌈
dude all of you should know jookpubstock theyre literally a life saver for reference images and i found them randomly on deviantart and have never heard of them from anyone else
they do reference photos that are really fun (like they branch out a lot with props and lighting) and its also free which is cool
random jookpub photos for your troubles
There used to be a lot of activities that took place around a populated area like a village or town, which you would encounter before you reached the town itself. Most of those crafts have either been eliminated in the developed world or now take place out of view on private land, and so modern authors don't think of them when creating fantasy worlds or writing historical fiction. I think that sprinkling those in could both enrich the worlds you're writing in and, potentially, add useful plot devices.
For example, your travelers might know that they're near civilization when they start finding trees in the woods that have been tapped, for pitch or for sap. They might find a forester's trap line and trace it back to his hut to get medical care. Maybe they retrace the passage of a peasant and his pig out hunting for truffles. If they're coming along a coast, maybe your travelers come across the pools where sea water is dried down to salt, or the furnaces where bog iron ore is smelted.
Maybe they see a column of smoke and follow it to the house-sized kilns of a potter's yard where men work making bricks or roof tiles. From miles away they could smell the unmistakeable odor of pine sap being rendered down into pitch, and follow that to a village. Or they hear the flute playing of a shepherd boy whiling away the hours in the high pasture.
They could find the clearing where the charcoal burners recently broke down an earth kiln, and follow the hoof prints and drag marks of their horse and sledge as they hauled the charcoal back to civilization. Or follow the sound of metal on stone to a quarry or gravel pit. Maybe they know they're nearly to town when they come across a clay bank with signs of recent clay gathering.
Of course around every town and city there will be farms, more densely packed the closer you are. But don't just think of fields of grains or vegetables. Think of managed woodlands, like maybe trees coppiced-- cut and then regrown--to customize the shape or size of the branches. Cows being grazed in a communal green. Waiting as a huge flock of ducks is driven across the road. Orchards in bloom.
If they're approaching by road, there will be things best done out of town. The threshing floor where grain is beaten with flails or run through crushing wheels to separate the grain from its casing, and then winnowed, using the wind to carry away the chaff. Laundresses working in the river, their linens bleaching on the grass at the drying yard. The stench of the tanners, barred from town for stinking so badly. The rushing wheel-race and great creaking wheel of the flour mill.
If it's a larger town, there might be a livestock market outside the gates, with goats milling in woven willow pens or chickens in wooden cages. Or a line of horses for the wealthier buyer or your desperate travelers. There might be a red light district, escaping the regulations of the city proper, or plain old slums. More industrial yards, like the yards where fabric is dyed (these might also smell quite bad, like rotting plant material, or urine).
There are so many things that preindustrial people did and would find familiar that we just don't know about now. So much of life was lived out in the open for anyone to see. Make your world busy and loud and colorful!
Hi sorry forgot about this page again
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when i wake up remind me to make a post about the lack of blood in utena and what it means to have a world where suffering can only be beautiful or hidden
oh i should probably finish this thought lmfao. anyway of course there r the genre limitations of a shojo not being expected to show much blood, and of course the fact that the wounds caused in the duels are largely spiritual rather than physical. but there’s also something about how the entire world theyre inhabiting has a false quality to it: it’s a stage, an endless and eternal play where akio is the director. because the characters operate inside akio’s construction, wounds are only allowed to be as “real” as anything can be in this world. there’s no true bloodshed in a stage play after all; the characters need to be able to get up and perform again the next night.
i also think it signifies akio’s perpetual immaturity in its unwillingness to deal directly with difficult subjects. akio, as much as any of the other characters, is trapped at the school, perpetually unable to “graduate” and thus deal directly with the real world.
instead, bloodshed is transferred to the rose petals. losing your rose in the duel indicates an erosion of self, a loss of innocence, and anthy’s role as the gardener indicates her complicity in the violence of the duel games. is made even clear by the moments of real violence that are obscured by the endless spinning roses and reinforced in adolescence of utena when we see the dueling grounds now covered in a field of red roses, signifying the “bloodshed” that has occurred across countless duels.
oh i guess i should also add in contrast to the performative, beautiful violence of watching roses blow away on the breeze is the very real violence hidden at the center of the story: anthy, trapped by hundreds of swords piercing her, rendering her unable to move. violence against anthy is the mechanism that keeps the whole performance spinning, so that duels can be about flowers
I'm starting to think I have a type