#scum talks

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Gilbert: I am a true villain, loving me is a curse, you'll want to die due to me sooner or later.

Also gilbert: Let. Me. Dry. Your. Hair. And do your makeup. And make you dresses. And write you novels. And-

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I wish to kiss his cheeks a million times

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Me and roommie said we would make ikemen gingerbreadmen. And. Well. We didnt want gingerbread so theyre sugar cookies.

I had fun!

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Ive been idly imagining gilbert in the ikevil universe. I think he'd hate a lot of them but its fun to imagine him busting the door down looking for this 'little rabbit' and suddenly everyone has weapons drawn.

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WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN WE'RE GETTING MORE KITTY BOY GIL. MY LITTLE MEOW MEOW!!!!! MY LITTLE MEOW MEOWalqkqjqHAJQI!^!<+<+*×*×*÷&,$,%

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I've been wondering why I get so steamed over anons asking about 'what happened?' to writers in fandoms, and I think I've narrowed it down to the fact that generally, those who keep in touch with fandom writers, or other creators, don't need to ask 'what happend'.... Because they usually are already keeping tabs or trying to support their favorite blogs in some way.

Most writers I know, I loosely know what they're into nowadays or why they may not be writing. you can usually tell by context clues - or by the fact most writers and other creators are rather chatty (to many of us, creating was just another form of reaching out!) and we generally...post about it.

We discuss that writing, or translations, or art, or more are 'on hold' because IRL got busy, our jobs stressed us out.

We talk about other games we've gotten into, how much fun we're having with a new hobby, we talk about how we wish more people would reach out to us more concerning this and that. Hell, a lot of creators I know, and just other fandom folks, are pretty desperate to talk - we make whole worlds or submerge ourselves into them for human connections for fucks sake - there are usually signs of some sort, if you actually look.

even if its not a very clear cut post saying 'hey, im getting tired, I want to take a break' - you can see this by all of the works on their masterlist. how many years they've been talking and writing and making things about xyz. the new shiny interest they have that's revived their spark. the hints of a sideblog, the hints of IRL holding more interest now that they're no longer stuck in a trauma home.

i feel as though its very rare to not be able to piece together where a creator has 'gone'. It's pretty rare for people to just poof away randomly.

it bothers me. "Where did all the [fandom] writers go?" just directly translates to "i dont actually care, where is content?" because generally... if you interact with the writers and blogs you love so much, you'd know 95% of the time, or could hazard a safe guess.

The question also showcases that lack of support newer fandom writers are likely receiving as well (fandom writers still exist!!! New blogs writing for these games still pop up!!!!!), however I can't really discuss that too in depth and think they should talk about their struggles and be supported on that too.

LOOK in the fandom. They still fucking exist.

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Wild to me since I feel like I haven't written True angst in ages, but... i did just talk about a ship today, where they end up having sex under all the wrong circumstances (consenting still), and the complicated feelings with that..... 🤔

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Sometimes I get winded by the fact that Gilbert was working on two whole books just to give the mc a story to read and possibly find some hope and courage in. Do yall think about that? i think about that a lot. A lot. There is so much within that action.

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I just know elbie would look so pretty crying while jacking off

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This year's iketree!

Featuring: the lil gilbert doll @letterstoear made!

I love to make these every year. Previous years were isaac and arthur, with mousette as the star of the tree, but this year I realized I had the perfect 'angel' to go on top...

If you have mini trees, I really encourage you to hang up merch for some extra fun! Just maybe secure the acrylics really well...

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Wails

Thank u dodo....for this gift.... i am sorry for any future hotdog comms...

April Milk Tea Boba tier reward for @valkyyriia I love how this is an inside joke and how now I'm also part of it, in a way lol

Drawing Gilbert holding a hotdog was more fun than it should have been. Anyway, thank you for your support ^^

Kofi | Commission info | Comm queue

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I'm going to put Gilbert in lingerie.

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I hate how chatai bots are a fandom norm now. I hate that i have to be skeptical of art that looks too smooth, too generative. I hate that i have to check and make sure fanart isnt a repost from someone who didnt draw it. I hate looking in the tags of a fandom and seeing people wail about how there are no fanfics when I scrolled past a minimum of 10 before seeing that post. I open the comments and people talk about 'resorting' to chatgpt or whatever to write a fanfic for them.

Fandom became an act of consumption instead of an act of sharing, of being happy to create by your own hand and show others. Its about consuming, not enjoying. People would rather turn to ai for more 'content' than to try to create on their own, or support those who do. Then they wonder why there is no 'content' from others.

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Do we think Victor, who seems desperate to have some sort of family, has a breedin- [shot]

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It'd be cute if gilbert got a lil weight gain from eating all of Mc's sweets. Nothing wild, just his stomach not being so flat anymore.

Mc and Roderic notice it while Gilbert is a bit confused (he eats so much all of the time, why is he gaining weight now?), and they're like "a sign his body is better healthwise, maybe?? Oh no is he upset-"

Meanwhile gilbert is just like ">:[ walter is going to put me on a diet and make me exercise more."

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Today I am thinking of.... nothing. I have no thoughts. Please imagine Gilbert sitting down somewhere, slightly slouched back, staring at the wall with a very empty expression.