Surprise fan-favorite: Minnie! Dressed in the lvl 100 Dancer AF gear and certainly chuffed that several people proclaimed they would riot in the streets of Ul'dah to avenge her.
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can i just tell you how crazy it is to me that you can write so much and so well in so little time??
a legend, truly.
hahaha i don't know either?
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It took roughly two months and some change, but holy shit we finally finished reading the ENTIRETY of @unda-dsk Alternate Universe fic.
45 chapters, 45 streams, over 70 hours of sheer VOD content, and a fic of 735,520 words all read live aloud.
Thank you to those who stuck around for the whole thing, and the people who joined halfway <3
It was so fun re-reading it both with people experiencing it for the first time, and also those who already knew what was happening! It was an absolute blast and I want to do more fic reading streams in the future (albeit, on ones with smaller wordcounts).
If this sounds interesting to you at all, you can find the full playlist of VODs here!
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nebulas and novas please!!
Whoo! (This file might jump back and forth a bit as I’m still finding the shape of it, and figuring out the order of events, but i’m stoked to be working on it all the same.)
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Revali shouts his name, but Link is gone. Only the Sheikah Slate still bobs on the surface of the waves, buoyed by some arcane mechanism; of Link, or the shadow that attacked them, there is no sign, and there is nothing at all that Revali can do. The water is a barrier he is unequipped to cross.
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Not-qute-12AM gang. It had to be broken up and next chapter is either gonna be teeny tiny or fuck off huge. But it finally hit a decent place to stop here, and it was either write a whole ass new chapter length addition or just post this bad boy instead.
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intently contemplating the possibility of a future quadrant for a main character in PoF....a major decision that gets increasingly daunting as the fic gets increasingly long and convoluted. But also.... a weird new spicy flavor of the ship in question occurred to me and the experimental writing of it has been pretty fun so far.
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recent sketches
hhhello been inactive for a while so have some sketches i've done recently XP
changed the way i draw the little guy
a friend had this hc that during chapter 27 edgar wasn't really taking care of himself so his hair got longer . then zarla confirmed it
thing i banged in like 30 minutes instead of going to sleep . this is from @metamorphmigus and @cherry-207's au , btw
lolol that's literally all idk why i thought i had more things
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you know the ship a bit too lodged in your brain if every other ship is starting to have the same flavor as the aforementioned ship in your head or whatever
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inching closer to completing the longfic and i am once again losing my mind over that fact that i wrote a novel length story again. and then the pile of sidestories on top of it. the comic i did as schoolwork in 2020 felt like such a huge undertaking and that was a ~3 month project total; this has been a little under two years in the works. since my burnout i've struggled to maintain momentum with any personal project i don't finish on one sitting p much so it's just a lot ;;
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chopping off like nearly 2k of the catfish fic to use as a side-fic because i just can’t get it to work chronologically within the main fic, oops
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"Nebulas & Novas", for WIP Wednesday?
Sorry ‘tis late, I did write but got snowed under w life.
Here’s 4 sentences from earlier in the story, events that precede the boating mishap I was sharing. (Note: the character dynamic in this hails from @heleentje’s Harmonize Your Own Worth, the eighth story within the Moonlight series.)
Laissa drifts across to the workshop, her head tilted over in concern. “How long will you be away?”
“A few weeks, perhaps.” Revali roots through a chest in search of the parcel of dried wildberries that ought to have been there, and which presently eludes him; when he looks up, Laissa is still there, a frown on her face.
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