[at unicorn fuck club]
JRR Tolkien: tonight we've got a special story from everyone's favorite fantasy writer
GRR Martin:
CS Lewis:
Peter S Beagle:
Hans Christian Andersen:
L Frank Baum:
Tolkien: whoops shouldn't have said that ha ha
Tolkien: i mean, you're all winners in my book
Tolkien: but when i say everyone's favorite fantasy writer
Tolkien: i mean terry practchett
GRR Martin: oh yeah that's fair
CS Lewis: yeah fair
Peter S Beagle: fair
Hans Christian Andersen: yes yes of course
L Frank Baum: that's fair
Terry Pratchett: hello unicorn fuck club today i've got a story about a wizard who is - get this - actually very bad at his job
Tolkien: oh ho ho! terry my boy, you've done it again!
Pratchett: there's also girl dwarves
Tolkien: [suddenly stone-faced] i hate this
Pratchett: but first
Pratchett: all this story telling is hungry work!
Pratchett: do you happen to have anything to eat around here?
Tolkien: are you talking about...
Tolkien: having
Tolkien: a
Tolkien: feast?????
Brian Jacques: [squeaking incomprehensibly in rising excitement]
Tolkien: why, terry, my boy, what an idea!
Tolkien: instead of merely DESCRIBING a feast, we'll have one! huzzah!
Martin: huzzah!
Lewis: huzzah!
Jacques: [squeaking] i use a mercury head dime as a serving platter!
Pratchett: no no nothing so fancy as that
Tolkien: eh?
Pratchett: i was more thinking along the lines of
Pratchett: soup
Tolkien: soup?
Pratchett: yeah just a big bowl of heart soup right about now would just be the best thing
Pratchett: oo i just love the sound of it!
Pratchett: think about it: no work... no worries... no failures... no waste... when you serve maggi homestyle soups, the finest money can buy yet priced reasonably within your budget
Tolkien: interesting! tell us more
Pratchett: maggi soup! es ist echt ausgezeichnet!
Pratchett: how often have you had this problem
Pratchett: say, you're on a budget but you have to feed your hungry hungry boys
Tolkien: oh man i have been there!
Tolkien: more times than i can count!
Tolkien: but terry
Tolkien: i need something substantial and nourishing for my hungry boys. can maggi soup satisfy?
Pratchett: ahh jirt my friend, maggi soup does more than satisfy!
Pratchett: as the good people at maggi say, "kartoffelsalat volkswagen fahrvergnugen lebensraum!!"
Tolkien: What's that sizzling sound I hear?
Pratchett: Get up! It's soup and eggs, my dear!
Martin: What can I cook without much fuss?
Pratchett: maggi soup would tickle all of us!
Lewis: What's a lunch that's good and quick?
Pratchett: Hot Maggi soup mix does the trick!
Pratchett: mm mmm! i tell you, nothing's as good as a rich bowl of maggi soup! buy some today! eat it with someone you love!
Neil Gaiman: something's not right here
Gaiman: of course the power of imagination is infinite, friends
Gaiman: but in all the worlds in all the multiverses of possibility, i cannot imagine one in which terry pratchett shills for soup
Pratchett: [sweats] nein, nein, ich bin der echte terry pratchett!
Gaiman: if you are in fact, the real terry pratchett
Gaiman: and not an imposter
Gaiman: like the imposter sandman hector hall in The Sandman, vol. 2: The Doll's House
Gaiman: then you won't have any trouble telling a joke
Pratchett: [sweats] ein witz? du magst ein witz?
Pratchett: [sweats] i mean ha ha of course i can tell a joke
Pratchett: i am the real terry pratchett after all
Pratchett: [sweating intensifies] and you all know me, i'm a real spaßvogel
Pratchett:
Pratchett: a-are you sure you wouldn't all rather just have some soup?
Y'all, I might've read Dark Rise too many times but what fuck is this supposed to mean
He looked at the boy with the knife to his throat, the boy whose black eyelashes feathered down against his cheekbones as he glanced away from Kit, and he felt something like a shock of recognition pass through him.
But he was looking curiously at Kit’s eyes as if they reminded him of something.
Has nobody noticed how "The Great War" fits the entire Captive Prince trilogy to a Tee. Like ughhhh I WILL be deluding myself thinking Taylor wrote "The Great War" with Capri in mind!!!!!!!
JK Rowling: hello children
Rowling: tonight I'm going to tell you more about cormorant ssstrike's latessst adventure
King: there's more?
Rowling: there'sss lotss more
Rowling: itsss 961 pagesss
Rowling: do not give me sshit sssteve
Rowling: you of all people
Rowling: in thiss book, cormorant ssstrike makesss a whole lot of phone callsss and hangss out in a whole bunch of fancccy resstaurantsss
Rowling: he doessn't actually do the detective work, he hiresss freelancersss for that
Rowling: cormorant sstrike is a job creator
Rowling: so this guy hires cormorant ssstrike to get his autistic sson out of a cult
Rowling: funny thing about this sson
Rowling: he'sss really sssmart when he'ss making decisionss i agree with
Rowling: but he'sss alssso a naive child when he'ss making deicionss i dissagree with
Rowling: so the guy is all 'i want to get my autistic son declared mentally incompetent because. c'mon, he's autistic he can't be trusted to think'
Rowling: 'as evidence of his mental incompetence, you should know that he previously dabbled in socialism'
George Romero:
Rowling: asss we all know
Rowling: only really ssstupid people would fall for sssocialisssm
Rowling: and abandon the good common sssense of blairite centrissm
Romero: [eyes flashing, L'Internationale plays] what did you say joanne
Romero: what did you fucking say
Romero: you got a problem with the dictatorship of the proletariot joanne?!
Rowling: i don't know anything about that
Rowling: i just know they're annoying online
Romero: that's not a fair judgement!
Romero: posting is not praxis!
Rowling: ugh i jussst hate the sssocialissstss, the transss, the autissticsss, the dissabledss...
Barker: did you just write and publish a 961 page book about your internet enemies
Rowling: correction
Rowling: i wrote and published ANOTHER 961 page book about my internet enemies
Barker: why don't you just keep a burn book like a normal person
Rowling: sshut up
Rowling: it'sss perfectly acceptable to write a book to sshit on my internet enemies
Rowling: dante did it
Dante Alighieri: this is a call-out post for Boniface VIII
Dante: highly problematic pope
Dante: check it out, you know that pope i don't like?
Dante: what if he was in hell
Dante: haha got 'im
Barker: which pope is this?
Dante: oh i dunno, all of them
Dante: they all suck
Roald Dahl: ee hee hee i don't know what you're all mad about
Dahl: writing petty grievances as literature is an upstanding british tradition ee hee hee
Rowling: thank you roald
Dahl: are you gonna say anything about the vegetarians ee hee hee
Rowling:
Dahl: i fucking HATE them
CS Lewis: oh yeah the FUCKING vegetarians
Lewis: i wish they'd all fucking die
Dahl: ee hee hee die PAINFULLY ee hee hee
Dahl: oh you don't wanna eat an animal ee hee hee? what if you were DEAD instead ee hee hee King:
King: huh british culture is kind of different isn't it
Dahl: so you gonna give those fucking vegetarians what they got coming ee hee hee
Rowling: they're
Rowling: not really a high priority for me
Dahl: oh
Dahl: what about the jews
Rowling: oh yeah i got wordss about them
Rowling: jussst you wait!
i just finished dark rise yesterday and ive been reading the fence comics while trying not to think about the 16 week hold my library has me on for dark heir and god the way cs pacat has me fully in a chokehold right now is crazy i always forget how effective her writing is until im back in it but oh boy am i