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neonponders · 2 years

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Tumblr Writers Q & A

Thank you @anna-hawk 💗

Tagging @memes-saved-me , @catharrington , and @toast-ranger-to-a-stranger . No pressure, fam 💗

1) How many complete fics/oneshots do you have but haven’t published yet?

Complete AND unpublished?? None lol everything’s a wip ~

2) How many WIPs do you have?

I have about 20 on ao3 and 6 or so that I haven’t started uploading yet.

3) Do you take requests, write original fics, or both?

Both! Typically the requests become drabbles/ficlets, though.

4) If you have requests how many do you actually have?

Every drabble from my Ask Box eventually goes into this compilation on ao3 ~

5) How many fandoms do you write for?

Only Harringrove, but for patrons, I have a Greek Mythology story as well as a Pride and Prejudice retelling (Elizabeth as a man and everyone is queer).

6) Are there any fandoms you used to write for?

Ooh yes lol the first I ever wrote for was Shingeki no Kyojin (Attack on Titan). Then BBC’s Merlin, Haikyuu!, Captive Prince, SpideyPool, etc.

7) Do you write for ships, reader inserts, or OC?

Ships, but I do often include original side characters ~

8) Niche fandom/Characters you write for?

Harringrove in itself is pretty niche haha and within that, I LOVE Nancy Wheeler lol I also prefer to write Steve’s parents as more wholesome. I did recently dabble in a Stonathan fic, which got a few really sweet comments on 💗

9) Do you read fics as well as write them?

I do! I write more than I read because I am SO SLOW at reading, but I try 😭

10) Favorite genre to write for?

🧐 Romance, I suppose? I’m a sap, what can I say? I do fusion fics, like romance and action rolled into one ~

11) What is your favorite trope (to read/write)?

Vampires/Werewolves, catboys, sugar baby/daddy, and omegaverse.

12) What do you do to get motivated to write?

I’m the worst person to ask this lol I struggle to write for patrons every week, and I fly by the whims of my creative energy. Mostly I just daydream, and the fics that are the easiest to daydream about are the ones I write that day.

13) Is there a trope/genre you like to read, but not write?

I’m not good at writing nitty gritty or darker smut plots. I can read it but I can’t dish it out lol I’m soft and squishy.

14) Any characters/fandoms you want to write for that are never requested?

There are plenty of drabbles that I’d like people to comment on or request more of, but the reality is that people like what they like, and there’s not a high likelihood that I’ll write more for it anyway lol

15) How long have you been writing fanfiction?

Since 2015 ~

16) Did you read fanfiction before you started writing?

I did! But it’s the fan art that got me here. Fan art that was inspired by fics or that included fic recs are excellent bait.

17) Do you only post on Tumblr, or any other sites?

I post on ao3 and my website. From there, if you’re interested, you can find my patreon haha

18) What do you personally consider the word counts of "Drabble", "One-Shots" and "Fics"?

If it’s long enough to want a “Read Under the Cut” then it can qualify as a one-shot. Both drabbles and one-shots can be ficlets. More than one chapter? Fic.

19) Which do you prefer to write more?

Anything that gets me comments lol ficlets are lovely for that, and I can actually finish them in a day.

20) Are there any stories you have discontinued?

Yes, but they’re in other fandoms.

21) What is one of your main "pet-peeves" as a writer on Tumblr?

This hasn’t happened to me (yet) but any time someone reblogs content with shady tags or commentary. Like.....why? Baby boo, this isn’t middle school. Fuck off.

22) Do you write at a particular time of day?

Morning is my TIME. I’m like a bird or cat. Morning and sometimes evenings.

23) Do you listen to music or ambiance/noise to write, or do you need total silence?

It depends. I often put on an asmr video or a gaming livestream/vod. I honestly think I’ve developed adult adhd, because as a teenager, I could write all day in total silence or with music lol my adult brain is difficult.

24) Do you outline your fics at all before writing?

..........outlining is a tricky subject LOL I write fast, die young, upload with reckless abandon.

25) Do you post your writing as soon as you finish it, or do you schedule it to come out at a specific time/day?

I can’t do schedules. I can’t even stand a watch on my wrist or a clock on the wall, let alone a schedule.

#tag game #neonponders #thanks love!!!

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nick-is-kinda-dum · 3 years

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I posted 13,711 times in 2021

941 posts created (7%)

12770 posts reblogged (93%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 13.6 posts.

I added 88 tags in 2021

#tw death - 20 posts

#*hugs* - 16 posts

#reblog bait - 10 posts

#tw murder - 8 posts

#tw sex - 7 posts

#alcis my beloved - 6 posts

#tw animal death - 6 posts

#tw reblog bait - 6 posts

#unreality - 5 posts

#tw religion - 4 posts

Longest Tag: 128 characters

#the time my band teacher got mad at us for talking during announcements and shouted super loudly istg the whole school heard it

My Top Posts in 2021

So I'm in this weird loop of absolutely hating myself and also being fully aware that I'm a damn good looking motherfucker

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Me listening to "We Don't Talk About Bruno" for the 100th time in a row just for Camilo's part:

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I figured I should make an introduction post so...

My names are Nick and Jeremy. I use they/he/it/vy/k/xe/boo pronouns. I'm cool with nicknames, too if there's something else you wanna call me.

I'm genderfluid, biromantic, and ace.

I'm a minor, so don't be a pedophile and stuff.

I try to tag some triggers, but tell me if you need something tagged. I usually tag triggers as "tw [trigger]" for blacklisting purposes.

If anyone wants, just ask and I can give homework help for stuff like 9th or 10th grade level and below.

Also I can help with LGBTQ+ things (i.e. questioning identity, wondering about a term).

I post fandom things occasionally

I really like asks

I have a sideblog where I color pick pride flags from characters if you wanna check that out @character-prideflags

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Hear me out here:

Boys

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Get your Tumblr 2021 Year in Review →

#my 2021 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review #Besties I am mentally ill

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sweetcathedral · 3 years

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Note: The reblogged continuations looked weird on phone format, so here’s a cleaner one with a link for Part 1. Link for Part 3 will be updated here tomorrow!

⚠️: Reader’s discretion is advised. This chapter contains forms of dubious consent and explores the theme of sex being used as self-harm.

They sat together in comforting silence, thinking of nothing but the serenity of having each other by their sides.

“Hey, Tsukki.”

“Mm?”

“Just message me next time you feel like sleeping around.”

Contemplating silence. Maybe what he said was stupid, or Tsukki had fallen asleep, or he’ll be met with another cold—

“Okay.”

Suna blinked, taken back by surprise. “What?”

“I said okay.”

“Oh.”

“What do you mean ‘oh’?”

“No, I just—I thought you’d be opposed to it.”

“They’re not as … good … as you,” Tsukki mumbled.

Suna grabs his face tilting it up.

“Assho—!”

“Say that again.”

“No!” Tsukki shakes his head out of his hand, so that he could turn around and face him properly. “Just because I’m sleeping with you doesn’t mean I like you, okay? Pleasure. We’re only using each other for pleasure, okay?”

Suna knows.

“I know. But I couldn’t quite catch what you said before, you put water in my ears.”

“I said, they’re not as good as you.”

“Not as good as me in—?” He baited Tsukki to fill in the blank.

“Oh, for fuck’s sake!”

“Say it, or I’ll drown you,” Suna said over Tsukki’s voice.

“They’re—” Tsukki’s ears were turning red again, “they’re not … they’re not as good as you in bed! There I said it!”

Suna burst out laughing. Tsukki kept splashing him to calm him down, but he was having too much fun poking at Tsukki after he had admitted how good Suna was compared to the other guys.

They finished up their bath in silence, Tsukki fell asleep while they were in the tub, so Suna finished cleaning him up first. After dressing Tsukki in clean clothes and putting him to bed in the spare bedroom, he went back to the bathroom to finish his bath with a quick shower.

Finally alone, he let out a loud sigh. “Fuck,” he mutterd under his breath.

Suna knows. He knows what he’s in denial of, he knows that Tsukki likes Kuroo, he knows that Tsukki would never choose him, that he’s just a rebound to pass time as Tsukki gets his shit together. I know, I know, I know I know I know I know I know. I. Know. But this relationship was better than nothing. He didn’t care what he had to sacrifice, as long as it kept Tsukki from spiraling out of control. And if it costs him to break a relationship to make Tsukki happy, he’d do it in a heartbeat, because that’s all he wanted Tsukki to be. To be happy.

“Oi, Suna!”

Tsukki waved his hand over his face. “What are you dozing off for?”

“Nothing, just thinking about what to have for dinner later on.”

“Hinata, Kenma and Atsumu are trying to invite us for korean bbq tonight. You coming?”

“Sure, I’m free.”

A couple of weeks have passed since he dropped by Kenma’s place to hand Atsumu a package Osamu needed to get to him urgently. He had planned to give it to Tsumu as soon as he saw him, but everytime he did, the package wasn’t with him in person. Osamu kept reminding him to the point of pestering paranoia that he ended up at Kenma’s place in the middle of the night, so that he could finally sleep in peace and not have nightmares of Osamu killing him for not delivering the package in a timely manner. Thank God Kenma allowed him to stay over. According to Atsumu, the package wasn’t even a big deal as Osamu made it out to be. Again, Suna got caught in the twins’ antics and bickering over the phone. The package in question wasn’t physically that big (looking at it from the outside), but when he caught Atsumu opening it and holding it in his hand the physical appearance didn’t matter anymore. Suna had delivered an engagement ring to Atsumu on behalf of Osamu, not knowing the story behind it and not caring to know it. Not a big deal my ass.

Once Suna’s paranoia disappeared, he was finally able to resume back to his daily life routines. Except, this day also wasn’t part of his routine.

“Where are you taking us?” he questioned Tsukki to remind him again.

“Shopping for new shoes.”

“Couldn’t you do that alone?”

“Yeah, but then I won’t have an excuse to get out of conversations with fans that I bump into. I’ve been bumping into them almost everyday thanks to Kenma’s Portugal vlog with Hinata, and his fans have been asking me to do another one with Kenma too.”

Tsukki grimaced, while looking at the maps app on his phone, leading the way to the store he wanted to checkout.

It’s true Kenma’s fans go overboard about wanting to know what goes on with everyone that appears in his videos, but as long as they don’t force themselves onto them, then it’s fine.

“Hey, could you guys be Tsukishima Kei and Suna Rintarou? Volleyball players, right?” A cheery woman walked up to them, coupled by two of her friends waiting close by to confirm their curiosity.

“Yeah, you watch our games?” Suna replied with a smile, covering for Tsukki. “Sorry, he’s a bit shy.”

“Oh that’s okay, we didn’t mean to take up your time,” she clarified hurriedly, “we just wanted to know if it was okay to get a picture with you guys?” She timidly asked, perked with anticipation.

“We don’t mind,” Suna kicked Tsukki’s foot, still keeping his facade on. “We have a bit of time to spare for you guys, right Tsukki?”

A harmless response, yet calculative in a polite way to let their fans know that they’re only free for the picture and nothing more.

Tsukki fidgets behind Suna then reluctantly steps out, properly greeting his fans.

One of the girls tried holding the phone in an angle that could get them all together, but Tsukki and Suna were too tall.

“Here, how ‘bout I hold it for us,” Suna offered, winking at the woman, which sent her into a flustered expression. “Okay! Ready, one, two—”

“Three!” They ended the chant in unison.

Once they confirmed their satisfaction with the picture, they bowed their goodbyes to each other.

“What’d you do to make her friend blush like that?”

“Fan service.”

“Not scared that you could’ve turned her into a stalker?”

“Don’t need to be scared. Stalkers start their day stalking, she started the day with her friends not knowing they’d bump into us.”

“That’s some deduction.”

“I’ve dealt with a few stalkers before, so it’s only natural to know so I could avoid it in the future.”

“Scary.”

“Is it around here?” Suna looked around for the shoe store Tsukki had on his phone, swiftly changing a conversation he didn’t want to get into details about.

The thought of it sent a shiver down his spine.

“Ah, over—here.”

“Tsukki?”

“You guys are here too?”

Just as they spotted the store, Suna and Tsukki bumped into Hinata, Kageyama and the woman Suna saw in the gossip articles, Kuroo’s girlfriend.

“Tsukishima, Suna … what the hell?” Kageyama narrowed his eyes in annoyance.

“I could ask you the same thing.”

“Kageyama wanted to improve his foreign language skills with her, but we also planned to buy shoes afterwards, so we met at Kuroo’s place and now we’re finishing the day off with shoes.” Hinata rambled, explaining their day to Tsukki.

“No, I wasn’t—I didn’t mean it literally.”

“Dumbass,” Kageyama snickered.

“Huh? But you asked.”

“That’s,” Tsukki sighed in defeat, “nevermind.” He shook his head, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Oh, by the way, this is Kuroo’s girlfriend.” He introduced you to Suna.

“Hello,” Suna bowed.

You bowed in return.

For someone who’s usually sneering at almost everyone, Tsukki was composed, unable to look anyone in the eye.

“We can come back later on if you want,” Suna spoke to him in a low voice.

“Why? We’re already here.”

Suna and Tsukki followed behind the trio into the store.

What Suna could tell from Tsukki wasn’t anger, jealousy or sadness, he was uncomfortable and awkward—withdrawn—maybe because everyone else seemed to get along with her and Tsukki didn’t know how. The one thing they had in common was their feelings towards Kuroo, from what Suna can presume.

“Are you gonna shop for shoes too?” You asked, trying to strike up a conversation.

“Nah, I only came ‘cause of Tsukki.”

Out of the five of them, you and Suna stood by waiting for the three to pick their shoes as they made snarky remarks at each other.

“Are you finding the stay okay?” Suna picked the conversation up.

“Yeah, it’s okay,” your feet fidget. “I’m finally able to take a well needed vacation after working non-stop for a year.”

“What do you work as?”

A question not asked out of curiosity, only to keep the conversation from dying in awkward silence.

“Artist, specifically a painter.”

“Nice. I never thought of Kuroo as the artsy type, so how’d you guys meet?”

“Through Kenma,” your eyes softened. “We were able to meet thanks to him.”

Kenma? “Oh, you knew Kenma first?”

“Yeah, although I only met Kuroo in person after a few years of being friends with Kenma,” you nervously laughed.

A few years? Suna thought back to what he knew from the articles, but he never thought about the extent of your relationship with Kenma. Your connection with him only surfaced when the rumours between you and Kuroo were making headlines. You also never appeared in any of his videos, nor were you ever mentioned by Kenma himself. So who were you to Kenma?

“Did you meet Kenma as a fan?”

“No, I actually didn’t know he was a pro gamer until afterwards.”

“Oh?”

“We met at E3, and I guess Kenma came as a shareholder instead of what he’s known for.”

“So you game at the side too.”

“No, not as seriously as Kenma. I went as a shareholder as well.”

“Hey! You guys wanna head to the bbq place now?” Hinata interrupted.

Kageyama and Tsukki trailed behind him, looking satisfied with their new purchases.

“Oh, I’m heading back for the day. I still haven’t prepared Kuroo’s dinner and he’s working overtime today,” you politely declined.

“Aw, boo,” Hinata pouted.

“Sorry, maybe another time. I still have a few more months before I leave.”

Hinata continued making excuses for Kuroo to starve, so that you could join them for the bbq, but you seemed to purposefully be avoiding hanging out with them.

“Do you not like us?!”

“That’s not what I’m saying!” You yelled back at Hinata. “I’m saying that I’ll look like a whore if I’m the only girl there!”

“Then I’ll be a whore with you!”

“That’s not how it works!”

“Oi, if she said no it’s no! And that’s Kuroo’s girlfriend you’re trying to ask out!” Kageyama smacked him upside the head.

After Tsukki broke the fight off, they decided to drop you off at the station. Suna felt disappointed at the thought of not getting to know you better, there were still questions he wanted to ask, but at least he got to see how the others were around you. Although, Tsukki had different reasons for being the way he was.

Hinata and Kageyama didn’t even talk about you behind your back, once you were gone. Kageyama was excitedly going over his new phrases and vocabulary with Hinata, and talked about how easy it was to learn from you, like a kindergartener talking about their first day of school. On the other hand, Hinata was still annoyed that you weren’t able to come, but he was already planning where and whom to hangout with next. Their excitement expressed how comfortable and happy they are to be around you, except for Tsukki.

Tsukki neither expressed his like or dislike of you, not that Suna knew anything about you, yet. He barely got to know you, except for the fleeting, but daunting, mention of Kenma. A thought he’ll overthink before he sleeps in the nights to come.

They arrived at the korean bbq place and found Kenma and Atsumu at their reserved table at the back corner of the restaurant, right by the washroom.

“Took you guys long enough,” Atsumu scooted over, making room for the rest.

“Hinata was begging her to join us and wouldn’t let go until we dropped her off at the station,” Kageyama exasperated.

Kenma turned to Hinata, putting his phone in his pocket. “Someone’s attached.”

“But she’s fun to be around and it’s not like she’ll be here for long,” Hinata sulked.

“You can see her another time. It’s not like she’s gone forever.”

“You can see her any time. I don’t have that much money like you to be saying it that easily.”

It’s true. Out of everyone seated at the table, Kenma was the only one rich enough to say he could travel easily, despite them being pro athletes. Must be nice to be that free.

Time flew by fast as they got lost in their conversations and topics, blissfully filling their stomachs with good food and light beer.

Suna couldn’t help but overthink about the way your name sounded coming from Kenma’s mouth, but they had suddenly stopped mentioning you after a quick change of topic, thanks to Atsumu. There was no mention about the ring Osamu had been pestering Suna to give to him, so he had assumed that it could be fake, although the conversation the twins had over the phone sounded serious.

Tsukki was seated across from him, intently listening in to Atsumu and Hinata rambling on about their sponsorships and what to do in their upcoming fans meeting, while scrolling through his phone. Placid as usual, but nothing out of the ordinary … though he can feel Tsukki brushing his foot up his ankle under the table in a discreet manner. He glances up to Tsukki, nonchalantly keeping a poker face, blending in with the right reactions to the conversation. Suna knows he was the one who proposed this type of relationship first, but his intentions weren’t the same as what Tsukki is probably thinking of.

Suna gets up from the table, naturally Atsumu and Kageyama adjust themselves to make room for Suna to get out with ease. “I’ll be back,” he tells them.

He takes a trip to the washroom and heads out the back door of the restaurant for a smoke. And of course, after a while, Tsukki followed him outside.

“You free tonight?” Tsukki asked in a mellow tone, lightly tapping Suna’s feet with his.

“Again?”

“So you’re not free?”

Everything clicked in Suna’s head. It all made sense now, and he was right to keep Tsukki close to him by proposing this type of relationship. Whenever Suna turned him down to fuck, it’s not that Tsukki agreed with his answer, he just found another way to get what he wanted by calling someone else. The options Tsukki keeps in his phone is just his last resort, if things didn’t go the way he wanted them to. The only time Tsukki wants to fuck is when something related to Kuroo comes up; the point where he wants to forget the most. How could Suna not notice after all this time they spent together? Tsukki never talked about how he really felt about anything. This whole time Suna thought that Tsukki was getting better, but he had actually gotten worse. Maybe this relationship wasn’t a good idea in the first place, but Suna didn’t want to risk going back to how it was in the past, especially with how their relationship is now.

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[Part 3]

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demyrie · 6 years

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ghost-kaiju reblogged your post “moonshadow-memes: xingshining: superheroladies: I’m gonna be real here for a sec, and I’m sorry for being the one...”

Yeah the purity police are SUCH A PROBLEMMMM and are befouling places and people who are really, really trying when all we’ve asked them to do is try, and that’s the fucking shameful part.

Yes, there’s queer-baiting and queer dismissal from Major Corporations, but that’s not what I’m talking about. Like, this is such a revolutionary time where Creative pursuits are becoming more and more accessible to queer or poc or othered populations (partially because we’re crowdfunding that shit) AND established creators themselves are more accessible and??? you would think??? both of these things would be wonderful and good but??? WHY IS EVERYONE SCREAMING ITS ALL BURNING BECAUSE SOMEONE DOESN’T HAVE VISIBLE STRETCH MARKS WHY AREN’T THE STRETCH MARKS VISIBLE, PROGRESS (otherwise defined as a ongoing process marked by incremental steps forward, and often steps back) MUST BE FLAWLESS AND COMPLETE AND INSTANT OR EVERYTHING MUST BURN AHHHHHHHHHPROBLEMATIC

MY KAIJU BLUE BOO YOU ARE SO SWEET THANK YOU actually someone tried a little while ago?? and man you just starve that shit out and don’t bat an eye. Ugh. Exhausting.

But I’m seriously not immune. I get to thinking about the kinds of things people will say about my own characters, my story, how they’ll latch onto some sort of scene or shitty moment and label someone an abuser and tell everyone to boycott the books and I just ... I get scared. I do. Scared and so, so sad.

But I’m gonna do my goddamn story anyway because I know it will help more people than it will offend. I know it will comfort people, and validate their experiences, and give them joy and leave them with hope and everyone else can go wank in the corner (unless OF COURSE there’s a discrepancy in the way I’m portraying something or someone, then baby you can hop right in my inbox and tell me your story, I wanna listen, baby you’re so brave I love you tell me everything!!!)

SO AS I FUCKIN’ SAY:

Read what you like (because you like it). Write what you like (because you want more of it). TAG THAT SHIT (because other people are allowed to not like it and also it shows that You Know What You’re Doing and are a Consciously Engaged Storyteller). Enjoy :D

#ghost-kaiju #fandom wank #i get so sad #rants

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tazzykiki · 6 years

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Bleck

I think it’s about time I abandon Voltron: Legendary Defender. I’m not going to sit around and take this stupidity any longer. I’ll probably reblog or like some vld stuff but I’m not finishing that show.

And before you snap and spit and go: ‘that damn dirty fandom!’ it’s not because of them. Know this: I would never ever leave a show because of the fandom. I never associate a fandom and its show as one. If I were to leave a show because of fans, then those fans deserve a fucking medal. I’m leaving because of the creators. They have started pissing me off more and more with their shit. I don’t blame every single person associated with Voltron, I just blame the ones that are either horrible, irritating, or just downright stupid.

They seem to like teasing their fans. It’s like they think we’re stupid. Every wrong thing they do, they always try to back it up with some loose ass claim and think we’ll just take it. The one time they took responsibility for something was when they white-washed Lance and Hunk on a comic book cover. Not to mention, they like to ‘hint’ and ‘tease’ at things in the show that are seriously over hyped. Like its amusing, but done too much and it’s just irritating.

Not to mention their position on LGBT+ rep. I could care less if a ship becomes canon, I’m not that type of person, but when you say you’re going to do this or hint at that or play around with people’s feelings and hope for the show, then you’re doing something wrong. Sometimes I feel like they bait people in with Klance(and I regret to say this but sometimes I feel like they specifically use Jeremy to bait fans). After the blow up of that ship, they start to go nuts with promotion of it, but in the show there is literally no large sign saying its going to happen(Allurance is definitely happening). They are using a ship(that a ton of people are passionate about and obsessed with) to promote their B- show.

Ugh, now here is where I show how pissed I am:

Why the fuck did they kill Adam huh? No, don’t think for a motherfucking second that I am leaving this god forbidden dumpster fire of a shitshow because of a ship. That was just the final straw. Oh boo-fucking-hoo, war is sad and everyone dies. Well in Voltron: Legendary Defender that isn’t the fucking case. Name a main character or an important character that isn’t a villain that has died. Well let me stop you right there because its going to take you 500 years. Why do you think all of the sudden everyone starts dropping like flies? Since when did VLD care about casualties? Look back at all the plot armor they use to save so many characters that could’ve easily died. If war was so bad in Voltron, Matt would be dead, Nyma would be dead, Rolo would be dead, Shay would be dead, Plaxum would be dead, so many people would’ve died. Yet they’re alive. But for SOME dumbass reason, Adam dies and he and Shiro don’t even get to see each other. All of the sudden the writers, or whoever, want to start thinking about the death toll of war. I wonder why. Is it because they realize they’ve never considered it, or is it because they need someway to get rid of a gay character but keep the watchers watching? Seriously, Adam’s death was completely avoidable. I honestly feel like the Admiral was made specifically to kill off Adam, ever notice how useless and stupid she was? And then how she died right after because she was of no use anymore? Yeah. Not to mention that super negative, vague and short scene we got of Adam and Shiro interacting. Without prior knowledge, no one would know they were together.

ALSO, the main characters have just become stale and inconsistent now. Keith has been shoved and forced into so many situations and made to be as if he were the only main character. Shiro is used as a plot device and at this point isn’t even seen as a character. Lance is used as a horrible joke tool. They constantly make fun of him, belittle him and use him as some form of twisted comedy that isn’t even funny(I hope they realize teasing and bullying isn’t funny). Hunk disappears and reappears constantly and is a step behind Lance when it comes to the non-funny comedy. Pidge is also shoved into situations and is also made to be seen as a bad person for some reason. Coran is nothing but a joke to them and Allura is only there to help move the loose ass plot forward. Then they start adding in new people and develop them more than the main 7. They don’t care for their characters anymore, after the sudden plot alterations, the writers have lost their shit and just seem to throw anything down.

Basically, I am leaving because I can’t take what the show has become. We literally have ONE more season left, even if they get their shit together, it’s too late. You can’t have multiple seasons of bad writing, inconsistency, and trickery and then expect everything to be okay at the last minute. I’m sick of this shit and I’m not gonna stress myself out about it. Things have gotten so bad that I can’t even bring myself to even feel a little bit dedicated without sounding like I’m addicted to some drug.

In conclusion, PEACE OUT MOTHERFUCKERS.

#tazzykiki #its cool to reblog or like or whatever #idc #bye bye voltron #its been bleh knowing you #also #now that I know what that whole war meme thing is #Im like 100% more pissed #that someone used that as an excuse for baiting #I wonder if I'll look back after a year and just see flames and screaming #more so than usual

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