Sooooooo how do you folks react to fanfiction written about y'all? I ask in thenplace of a friend of a friend of course.
Hhhhhmmmm. A friend of a friend. I see.
Well then, if you would do me a favor. Do tell your friend of a friend that we need to discuss her third chapter of “Kisses of Sunlight, Moonlight’s Passion.” There is a tense shift in the fifteenth paragraph that needs correcting, and I may have a few recommendations to help with the pacing. And assure her that I’m not judging her choice of ship in the slightest. A curious choice, to be certain, but I’m intrigued as to where she plans to take it…
“Kisses of –” Are you snooping in Dr. Alphys’ computer again.
It isn’t snooping if they leave the door open.
I am a valued beta reader, thank you very much. Not to mention a premier spell-checker.
You, however, recognized the author by fic title alone…
It’s come up vaguely in conversation. Mostly about how much of a shipper you are. What fandom is it this time?
Hhhhhaha… Crossover. Started from a kink meme prompt and grew beyond its seed. You probably don’t want to know the rest.
You’re… probably right. A kink meme, though? I’m surprised. I thought you weren’t particularly fond of… what are they called, “lemons?”
Oh, please. I can tolerate some lemons on my ships. They help prevent scurvy in organic lifeforms, after all. It’s PWP that I prefer to avoid.
Hhhha… listen to you, though. Throwing around pieces of fandom lexicon as though you weren’t desperately out of touch with pop culture.
Locigenius, I’m friends with you and Dr. Alphys, and mingle with a college population. It would be impossible not to learn some of it just by osmosis.
