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I love how delightfully skeptical Hiccup is. The way he scoffs at Old Wrinkly avoiding naming the potato, his refusal to believe in America, his disdain for Norbert's Axe of Doom, his immediate dismissal of the Keep-the-Boat-From-Sinking-and-Scare-Away-the-Big-Sea-Creatures Machine. This boy has zero patience for superstition or conspiracy theories, which is hilarious for a guy with multiple prophecies about him.
But I also love how quick he is to throw that skepticism away if necessary. America and potatoes don't exist, but he'll still look for one to save his friend! The Axe of Doom is total nonsense, but he'll still catch it and make a big deal about the fateful implications of it not hitting the ground, even if he's thinking "nutty as a fruitcake" while he does it! There's no way that machine does anything, but he's still going to pedal for all it's worth to keep the big scary sea dragon away! It's beautiful. He's so skeptical but he'a also not at all above being proven wrong if it means staying alive.
Hiccup does NOT believe in this superstitious nonsense (Except for this One Specific Thing, which is clearly cursed), but just in case...
I have such a soft spot for skeptic characters.
I've rarely seen a more validating sentence in my entire life.
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i must say, i am a huge fan of when a book is in the middle of a very exciting plot containing many interesting problems when out of nowhere for a few pages it's like, "hey by the way, real quick, here's a detailed explanation of the city's water filtration system! i'm telling you this for a reason and you should worry about it. anyway! haha okay back to the plot" and you just get to be Scared for a while
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you are the only person who understands me. you and the person who tagged a series of unfortunate events
Great shot honestly. The younger three siblings like "Yay we're all back together again. This is good breakfast this is way better than war rations." The evil and intimidating horse Peter is off to the side like "I'm going to fucking die."
Similarly great shot. Edmund and Susan are ripping up grass, Lucy's dozing off, Peter's contemplating existence, Edmund is also like They're gonna fucking Kill Me.
"I'll win this tournament for you." need I even explain this one?
"If you died I'd stop at nothing to bring you back" dog we all know youve been getting into necromancy lately, this is just an excuse to show off.
"I would kill for you" Yeah, dude, you're a guard dog on a chain okay this isn't revolutionary.
"I would die for you, even by your own hand if you demanded it" Okay babes that's all well and good but I'm fairly certain you want to die anyway so.
Wish I could fight my friends' problems with a sword. Uhm but I'm not good at swordfighting I fear that's the main reason. What am I good at? I can shoot a bow technically but not well either. I'm not physically strong either. Oh, I could hit them with my car probably. Every other time I've hit something with a car it's actually just caused problems. But surely this time will be different.
the real question isn't "how is the surgeon the boy's parent when we know his father died in the car wreck" (answer: the surgeon was a woman #feminism). what we should really be asking is, "how is the surgeon?" how will this newly widowed single mother juggle her very demanding job, her son's grief (assuming he survives the surgery), and her own grief? after losing her husband so tragically, will she ever be able to open her heart to someone else and try again? how long will that take? is she fruity at all? can i have her number? the car accident wasn't my fault btw
Project Hail Mary breaks Chekhov's Gun in a quite literal way because it introduces the fact that there's a gun on board the Hail Mary and then it's never brought up again.
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half of fic research is rereading the fandom wiki four times for obscure character info and the other half is googling shit like “when did we start using drywall in home construction”
i'm actually so flabbergasted by the people who don't read prologues. my book deadass has a three chapter prologue (which is not the norm but it'll make sense when it makes sense, which is when you read it, which is after i write it) like a cold open montage before a title screen. several things in it are constantly referenced back to throughout the book... but if people aren't reading it because i called it a prologue then what the fuck?? they won't get it. some of the book will be nonsense. it's not really chapter one of the story but it is important to know for the story. it's a lore drop. are these people skipping cold opens and establishing shots in movies too??
the problem with writing fantasy is that i have to constantly stop myself from having people say "jesus fucking christ." jesus didn't exist here dammit. i need a fake swear that means the same thing i think
