#the prize is a sense of accomplishment btw

[podcastwizard]

May I, for very honorable reasons (simping, getting flustered, daydreaming) ask for a sundress reveal please?

yeah alright, podcastwizard sundress reveal - photo is from 3 years ago and you win a prize if you can tell me where i'm standing.

[ixiot-ghostrebel]

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐧 𝐌𝐲 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝.

The oneshot I promised based off of one of my previous post! Sorry if this is not up to your liking—I have bad writing lol. This oneshot is also, btw, in the Imposter's POV! I hope you enjoy!

Warnings: Bad Grammar, Spelling Mistakes, Not Beta Read, OOC Characters, Implications of Violence, & Mind Control/Mind Manipulation.

Read if you're okay with these terms. Please also let me know if I missed a warning!

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3 weeks. It's been 3 stupid weeks since that darn creator landed into Teyvat. Gah, why?! Why now, when I have everything and anything that I wanted right under my feet? When I had this whole world fooled and all under my control, my grasp?! This was surely going to start a riot if people realize that stupid creator is the real thing.

I smile. No. No, they won't find out. I can make sure of that. I have mind controlled guards stationed everywhere in all seven nations! I have eyes everywhere! This creator will be nothing once I have them in my grasp. I'll torture them for ever thinking they had the right to demolish my work! I suffered too much for this—I am not letting my dirty work go to waste!

I slam my fist on my throne again, catching the Geo Archon's attention. Bah, stupid old dragon. Too keen for his own good. Good thing he's on my side right now.

"Your Grace," his deep voice rings through the room, "is something troubling you?"

"Why of course there's something troubling me, you fool!" I spat back. Normally, I wouldn't raise my voice at one of of most loyal followers, but right now, I'm not having it. "I have this—this dumb imposter renegading around, trying to tarnish my upbringing of reclaiming my own throne!" Zhongli's eyes darken.

"Do not fret, Your Grace. The Imposter will be hunted down soon enough." I scoff, not at all convinced.

Yeah right. That damned creator has survived for 3 weeks. No way in hell would my stupid puppets be able to kill one person in the span of this month. They were all just that stupid. It was frustrating at times, this time beyond boiling point!

"Get out there and help them!" I order Zhongli. "Make sure your nation is actually doing its job and not just lounging around, selling their goods like any other day, counting their stupid mora!"

"Of course, Your Grace." He walks out, leaving me in my throne room of my palace with my own thoughts. Tch, frail, old fool. For someone who's won a seat of Celestia from the Archon War, he acts like a pitiful yet loyal servant.

No wonder Celestia took a liking to him. I sigh, waiting yet again for my puppets to actually find that creator. It was midday, and they still haven't found them.

That was...until I felt something strange. It was faint, but I definitely sensed it. I close my eyes immediately, running through all of the puppets I've selected for this hunt.

Ah. Perfect.

Two of my most prized puppets have found them. Venti and Nahida, cornering a meek, little creator. For someone of such power, they act like a cowardly child. Ha. This will be fun.

Good job, Venti, Nahida~ I tell them in their heads. Bring them to me...I want to personally kill them myself. I grin. I can finally live out my long lasted fantasy! I can finally have that creator grovel in front of me, begging for mercy as I cut them to pieces! Perhaps I might even award these two for their accomplishment—

No... My eyes flew open for a second, shocked. What did that stupid, childish archon just say? And here, I thought of being generous to them! This is wrong! This is all wrong! I...I can feel a warm presence... I hiss at that thought. This stupid God of Wisdom dares to go against me, just because she can feel some sort of warm connection to a pathetic person who can't even fight for themself? Please!

No, no, Nahida. They are tricking you so that they can escape! I boldly tell the Dendro Archon, before slipping into Venti's mind again. Bring this imposter to me, now!

They feel so familiar...Like I've interacted with them before. Came the Anemo Archon. What?! Ugh, can this stupid God of Freedom do anything right for once?! Free...calm and warm...

Gosh, these two idiots. Making me do more work than I need just to kill one person in my way! You would think having puppets would be amazing, especially with two powerful archons at your disposal, but no! Of course not!

No. They are lying to you.

Like a comfy blanket in the coldest of winters...

Stop. They are not the creator.

Like the finest breeze in the wind, a melody as pure as the sun.

They are playing tricks. Get them.

Like a sudden lift of the cage, a strong breeze to lift the bird away...

I...I know them. I do, I swear I do.

No, you do not. They are lying to your sub-consciousness. Take revenge and kill them!

No...No, I can't. They're...They're the creator! the archons say, in sync, at the same time. I gasped, shocked. They dare betray me, after everything I did for them and their precious nations?!

THEY ARE NOT THE CREATOR. BRING THEM TO ME NOW! I shout in their heads. Their bodies moved, albeit sluggishly. Their weapons were raised, even though their consciousness was fighting against my every command, I will make sure I have my revenge for all this ruckus.

Just another step closer...Yes, raise that bow of yours...Make sure that vermin doesn't escape...Yes, good...

The moron tries to break for a run, but dendro quickly stops them. Yes, good...another step closer...good...

"P-please. I don't mean trouble! Please!" The person begins to cower. Hah, pathetic. I wonder how they'll be like when they see me face to face. It will be fun...the utmost fun I'll ever have, in fact...

No!

Stop!

A surge of both anemo and dendro combined nearly knocks my control over them, but I still held on. I gasp from the sudden burst of elemental power, before banging my fist onto my throne. These half-wits dare to go against me?!

"Y...Your Grace...Run, please..." I hear that voice of a bard say. Oh, how I want to rip out his throat...

"N-no! I can't leave you—leave you both like this!" No. No. No. I refuse to be painted the villain! My hardwork, my dirtied hands weren't for nothing! I REFUSE THIS!

YOU DARE TO DISOBEY ME?!

"Please...Your Grace, RUN!" And that was the last straw.

I forced myself into both of their bodies, flinging the archon's consciousness into the darkness again. But it was too late. That wretched vermin escaped. I shout in frustration, before signaling my other, more reliable puppets, to follow that dirty pig.

AT THE CHASM OUTSKIRTS. FIND THAT IMPOSTER, NOW!

I could feel a rush of feet running towards it. Good, at least these puppets were functioning properly.

Now...these two...traitors. Glaring down at these idiots wouldn't do anything, so I begin to shout at them.

You dare to defy me, after everything I've done for you?!

Did you forget I was the one who blessed your nations with security, with safety?!

You dare GO AGAINST ME FOR THE IMPOSTER?!

HOW STUPID CAN YOU BOTH GET?!

JUST HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU TO LISTEN?!

I could feel their cowering as I forced their bodies under my full control.

"Return to the palace, you wretched traitors," I said, speaking through their voices. I feel them trembling, but I don't care. I will make them fear me, if they refuse to adore me. I will change their minds, make them mindless puppets if I had to.

I will make sure to be their everything, to the point they're so loyal, no one will be able to recognize them. I will be all they have praise about. I will be all they care about. They would be so gone, they would even destroy their own precious nations if I commanded them to.

"I will teach you why no one defies me. EVER."

The entering steps of my two traitorous puppets echoes through the halls of my palace. I open my eyes, and glare down at the two once-loyal followers with pure loathing and disdain.

"You have both disappointed me, and to this, I will make sure your punishment is seen to the very end." I feel them quiver under my gaze, and I smiled. How lovely...Their fear is too tempting.

Oh, but I never said their punishment was short, did I?

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑬𝒏𝒅.

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[a-court-of-moonlight-and-ire]

I just remembered, I kinda touched on this in one of my posts where I talked about how Feyre being objectified for being The Saviour of Prythian would make more sense than her being objectified for being a woman but theres something else about it that I forgot to mention, so Im mentioning that now

Its so weird to me how Feyres accomplishments from the first book just straightup dont matter in ACOMAF, which is such a feminist move on sjm's part btw. Like, in the very first chapter theres a thing where shes like "theyre calling me Feyre Cursebreaker now, not too bad for a last name I guess" like shes upset that people are putting her on a pedestal and dehumanizing her for being a living martyr but then that never comes up again, and everytime shes dehumanized after that point its because people think of her as a "prized broodmare" because shes a woman

And when anyone talks about Feyre, theyre only ever calling her "the bride of spring" or "tamlin's bride" when realistically she should be "The Great Cursebreaker of Prythian" and command more respect than the high lords while Tamlin should be "that cringefail guy that got all of our asses cursed" in the eyes of your average faerie. Like, obviously its not his fault that an insane woman fell in love with him and did all that shit, but if I was a non-spring court fae I would still be kinda bitter and dislike him I think

[etes-secrecy-post]

Hi, before I explain my post, I want to say something important.

• What you see my blog has become a major overhaul. And despite the changes, I decided that my 2nd account will be now my artwork blog with a secret twist.

⚠️NEW RULE! (W/ BIGGER TEXT!)⚠️

⚠️ SO PLEASE DO NOT SHARE MY 2nd ACCOUNT TO EVERYONE! THIS SECRECY BLOG OF MINE IS FOR CLOSES FRIENDS ONLY!⚠️

• AND FOR MY CLOSES FRIENDS, DON’T REBLOG IT. INSTEAD, JUST COPY MY LINK AND PASTE IT ON YOUR TUMBLR POST! JUST BE SURE THE IMAGE WILL BE REMOVED AND THE ONLY LEFT WAS THE TEXT.

⚠️ SHARING LINKS, LIKE POSTS, REBLOG POSTS, STEALING MY SNAPSHOT PHOTOS/RECORDED VIDEOS/ARTWORKS (a.k.a. ART THIEVES) OR PLAGIARIZING FROM UNKNOWN TUMBLR STRANGERS WILL IMMEDIATELY BE BLOCKED, RIGHT AWAY!⚠️

😡 WHATEVER YOU DO, DO NOT EVER LIKED & REBLOG MY SECRET POST! THIS IS FOR MY SECRET FRIENDS ONLY, NOT YOU! 😡

Okay? Capiche? Make sense? Good, now back to the post…↓

My GTA V Online “Arena Wars”: My ninth RC Bandito Time Trial [Jan 8th, 2023]

Hello, and welcome back to my GTA V Online Arena Wars! 💥🔫🚗

And today, I’m attempting my ninth time RC Bandito Time Trial. 🙂🕹️🛻⏱️

If you haven’t watched my eight attempt, then please [CLICK ME!].😉

As well as other related RC Bandito posts. ↓

○ My first RC Bandito Time Trial [Nov 17th, 2022]

○ RC Bandito Review [Nov 17th, 2022]

○ My second RC Bandito Time Trial [Nov 21st, 2022]

○ My third RC Bandito Time Trial [Nov 24th, 2022]

○ My fourth RC Bandito Time Trial [Dec 5th, 2022]

○ My fifth RC Bandito Time Trial [Dec 9th, 2022]

○ My sixth RC Bandito Time Trial [Dec 23rd, 2022]

○ My eight RC Bandito Time Trial [Jan 2nd, 2023]

• SURFS UP! 🏄‍♂️ Who doesn't love "Summer Christmas"? 🏖️🎅❄️ And for those OCs who lived in Australia (Joey & Katie), then you'll gonna love playing RC on a snowy beach! 🌨️🏖️🕹️😁🚘 Case in point, I'm now at the Vespucci Beach in LS, (modern) SA for my ninth RC Bandito Time Trial. Other than that, enjoy the rest of my video. 🙂

BTW: I accomplished nine RC Bandito Time Trials throughout the week. With only one left remaining before my RC time trial is done! 😁

Well, that’s all for now. And If you want to see my previous car prize, and more, then please → [CLICK ME!]. 😉

(Where do all the links go you may ask? I made a post about all GTA V Online-related links. This will prevent error save drafts, in my future post. Plus, I’m always updating my link post.)

Tagged: @bryan360, @carmenramcat, @leapant

(😡 Unwanted tresspassers are prohibited to see this!😡)

[wooahaes]

no but like... genuinely. thank y’all for following me. i know i can be kind of depressing sometimes (its the depression, as you may guess), but it does mean a lot that you guys stick around despite that. or block my talking tags, which is entirely fair lol do what you want tbh? i’m genuinely not really bothered by that sort of thing.

like i said: writing has always been my lifeblood. i’ve been writing for well over ten years and it’s taken a really long time for me to develop my style to a point where i’m happy with it. there’s still moments where i get frustrated and feel like everything i write is bad, but that’s always a sign for me to step back and do something else. stepping away from everything for a few days and playing video games is what helped me come back feeling refreshed.

i think i’ll share a part of a writing portfolio i had to do for class once just to show like... how deep a lot of this goes. this was written as part of an intro to an assignment back in april of 2020, shortly after i’d been sent home from campus because of the pandemic. it’s two years before i started this blog, and it‘s over a year since i got back into kpop in general. (split into pieces for easier reading, btw)

for people who aren’t interested in that, thanks again for the follow and the support. i appreciate you guys being with me for this journey.

The hardest thing to do is to show oneself to others. When it comes to sharing my own writing, it has always been extremely difficult to open up a document, spill my soul onto a keyboard, and be ready to display that like a bakery displays its pastries behind a glass. The things I write are a part of who I am as a person, especially the ugly bits. My poetry comes from vulnerable places most of the time, displaying short bursts of who I am in each thing - while my fiction will always be a deeper look into myself. When I write fiction, I feel like providing some entertainment or thought-provoking work is merely one small aspect of what I do. I write fiction for myself and for others.

My goals are not to write a story that wins prizes, that gets thousands of people recognizing it for anything - it is to make people feel something. While certainly fame and recognition would be lovely, it has never been my primary focus for writing. I want to write stories that matter to someone for whatever reason. I want to write the things I wish I had read while growing up. If I can give someone a story that inspires them in any way to be better, or to write their own stories, then I feel a sense of accomplishment. I want to write the things that some people need to hear - through love, through empowerment, through self-discovery. All the things that I feel people deserve to hear.

The fiction I wrote was only one part of what I enjoy writing. I love fantasy, I love romance, and I honestly love writing fanfiction still as it is a part of who I am and the reason I started writing in general. All of these things make up different parts of who I am and I’m proud of that. Even if people look down upon things like fanfiction or young adult romance, I write the things that I want to write and that should be enough. Isn’t it enough to write and be happy? Shouldn’t that be what we all strive for? My ultimate goal as a writer is to write the things that make me happy. If they make someone else happy, then that’s a bonus - but my happiness with my work should come first. 

[louvelylouis]

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[phantomato]

Ooooo more on the pretty!Tom thing, I personally find that making him "reabsorb" his horcruxes and making him handsome again post second war feels too easy (?) if that makes sense. It's much easier to be attracted to a handsome Tom Riddle than an "ugly old weirdo" (I love this description of him btw). There are some fics that handle this very well, but like you said, his pretty face and twunky body are often just used as a prize for his romantic interest for dealing with his snarkiness.

It really does make sense that making Tom handsome again is too easy, Anon! I love this comment. And partly that’s the prevalence of the reabsorption trope, which is unfair to those continuing to be inspired by it but true nonetheless, and partly it’s because it can so easily feel like a nonevent. This goes for horcruxes throughout fanfic, whether Voldemort is the protagonist or the antagonist, really. I’m just as bored by horcrux hunts! Perhaps because they rarely fail or go in unexpected directions.

There’s a formula, and I’ll stick to reabsorption here: Voldemort decides to go back to being Tom Riddle, he’s decided that redemption/mortality are the right path for him, or at least acknowledges horcruxes were bad and he needs another path to immortality. So he tracks all of his soul shards down and goes through some process to rejoin them. Remorse is broadly interpreted as a painful and dangerous process—will this be the horcrux that breaks him, that his body simply cannot handle taking back in? No, but blood will trickle from his nose/mouth/eyes. Slowly but surely, all of the pieces of him come back together, and the drama of each horcrux encounter fundamentally does not matter. He’s pretty again (or not damned to purgatory for eternity, if he started pretty, like Diary!Tom being our hero). I’d be more interested if things went wrong, if Tom stayed ugly, if reabsorbing his soul wasn’t sufficient for restoring his standing as a Good Person, if the reabsorption put him back at his natural age, if it happened offscreen!

(Sidebar: @yletylyf gives us this, beautifully, in Padre Island. Tom is a wizard in his seventies and the horcruxes aren’t allocated any more space than necessary.)

So, yeah, I’m very over Tom’s pretty face and twunky body (fantastic phrasing) being the end goal for him. It’s a very good challenge to ground him in his age and life experience, to make him face the things he fears so much, and to ask how he can build healthier coping mechanisms to deal with those fears. I try to foreground the idea that he’s in his forties by the time he accomplishes anything of note, and that must impact him, his relationships, his understanding of himself. Having torn his soul, having spent a decade immersed in arcane and morally-questionable magic, having worked in a job so deeply unsatisfying, having fought wars—why would he find fulfillment in a romantic relationship with someone who wants the streamlined, simplified version of him?

Of course, ”what fulfills Tom?” is not the question that most fics which take this path are asking. Tom’s the object, and his partner is the subject. That’s fair, but it‘s not what I’m interested in reading or writing.

[thisdreamplace]

Hi, what would you (or a general person) think/feel/act like if they were happily employed with a major paycheck?

I'm asking coz i feel blockage when I try to imagine living in the state of this manifestation. Fears of being incompetent at interviews and unable to answer questions properly or rambling crop up when I try to even imagine having that amazing job

Worse, I mean not worse, coz ik circumstances shouldn't matter, thing is idk idek the specifics of the ideal company or ideal job post of my desire

Ik I want eg:

an exorbitant salary (financial independence), even tho I fear I won't be able to negotiate at all (I'm not exactly a bargainer)

a role of responsibility where i can learn from the higher ups while inspiring those below, with a level of autonomy

Work that's not tedious or repetitive

So on and so forth

Even tho I don't have much job xp (again, Im prolly invalidating myself here, coz the fact is, I've come to realise even if I win a Nobel Prize, I'll keep feeling I haven't done 'enough'), I do have amazing, hard-as-hell-to-get qualifications (and again... I feel I'm not enough like wth whyyy? ;_; I've met so many people who've got half of these qualifications yet they're more confident and can actually flaunt that while I feel, not like an imposter, but ig worthless when compared)

The worst is Ive always freaking felt it in my bones I'm worthy of a higher role than my current self can achieve (by current self I'm referring to the fact that I do have issues eg nightmare interviews in the past hovering over me, beliefs of being incompetent or unqualified or being unable to answer difficult questions (since I was a child, I've been told, disparagingly alas, that I'm only 'book smart' and could only ace studies by 'rote learning', which is untrue. In fact thanks to that, I actually developed a memory issue whereby I'm unable to memorize stuff easily (btw one of my secrets to academic success has been understanding concepts, mind mapping it all mentally, having a solid grip over foundations etc. Ok I digressed) anyhow, I really do feel unprepared to answer questions (in fact one of my fears is being asked an intrusive question (like hey, why are you eg so pimply? (Btw I'm not, this is just an example) in front of everyone and being at the center of attention in that way 😱) so yeah, I hope you can sense the myriad of beliefs holding me back (and sometimes I feel nauseated to even think of 'facing' these beliefs or fears. Like, it's as I wrote to u rn that I realised I fear looking incompetent, except this case is so severe coz I feel like it's worthless if it's not done perfectly (or as near perfect))

So how do I manifest here? Hell, my mind starts hurting if I assert: okay, let's at least prepare, no, at least LOOK at a job interview question

Ik the Law says I can assume anything and that'll work. So how do I assume I'm, y'know, a confident gal who does not have the aforementioned state of mind? Or how do I defuse the root issues linked to childhood/past stuff? Or better yet, what state should I focus on assuming/taking on? I have no idea how to start. And thanks to analysis paralysis (it took me years to acknowledge this even) I'll end up prolly doing nothing then another month will pass by with me doing nothing and then I'll type another frenzied ask

PS: yep, Im aware of the self concept topic, but I hope u can shed some light on this specific matter at hand, kinda customized?

Ty

😰

So to begin with, scratch everything and literally focus on your self-esteem and your concept of self. No, you don't need a good self esteem to manifest, but I'm really passed pretending like it should be optional. Every one of us deserves to feel good about ourselves, for ourselves. And you're holding yourself back so much by not allowing yourself to feel good about who you are. I mean, you list how accomplished you are and yet it's still not good enough for you?

It's confusing because if you felt in your bones you were worthy of something better, how can you sit there and but yourself down so easily? Your reality is giving you what you actually feel worthy of. And it's not what you desire.

You're the only one holding yourself in this story. You know the law says everything is happening now, meaning all desired experiences and versions of yourself are available to you now. You tap into them by using your imagination and dwelling there. So, stop sticking yourself to this story that doesn't help you. You feel unprepared because you keep saying so. You keep replaying this memory of things going badly, when in reality there's not even a past. You're the one keeping it alive by being so consumed by it and thinking it's so real. But see, the past only exists in your mind. It doesn't exist elsewhere. And just like with everything else in our mind, we have the power to decide what is and is not so.

Plus, the comparison game has got to come to an end. Everyone is you pushed out anyway. A win for one person, is a win for all. Who are you comparing yourself to, besides a reflection in the mirror? There's no point. The more you let go of the old way of thinking and allow yourself to remember more and more who you truly are, the easier it'll be to let go of wanting to compare yourself all the time. It's literally your reality. It's your world and everyone else is just living in it. Seriously. You're literally at the center of your world. You're at the heart of it all, there is no one else but self.

Self concept isn't something to push to the side. I notice a lot of people know about it and then go, "ehh but what else is there?" Like, I did the same thing. And that's why my journey was full of detours when I could have just went straight to my destination.

How do you do this? Well, you do have some idea of who you want to be. I mean, I'm guessing you want to be the opposite of every undesirable trait/experience you mentioned? So therefore, (if you want to write it down, please do), you need to decide the mindset you want to focus on manifesting within yourself. Let the outer world be for a bit, it's time to focus on you and only you. Here's an article that gives an example of how to get clear on the version of you that you want to embody.

And then once you get clear on that, really, the only task you have is to wake up everyday and thrive to focus on keeping that mindset. Sure you might slip up, sure some days you may not do well keeping it at all, but it doesn't matter. You keep persisting and it gets easier and becomes your new normal.

You see, I like how Dylan James says manifesting is not a trying process because it makes sense. For example, you didn't try to end up with the experiences you have surrounding career right now. However, you manifested it due to your concept of self. Change your conception of self and without trying, that perfect career you desire will find you. It can be that simple. But we have to allow it to be. Plus, you really only need to focus on yourself. You don't need to have a list that consists of your must-haves in a job, or anything. (Unless you truly like to make lists like that.) Because the truth is, our desires are from God. Therefore, we never need to worry about telling our Godself what we want. Our Godself already knows. So if you are unclear, you can trust you'll be lead exactly where you want to go. Being specific or being general makes no difference and it's okay to approach manifesting with either one. You'll always come out successful no matter what. But the change begins within. There is no one to change but self.

Hopefully this is helpful! You got this! 💖

[dark-academia-newsroom]

Advice for early career and student journalists

I’m making this post because students will often reach out to me for advice. I’m always happy to chat, but thought I would do a brain dump on tumblr as an easy-to-share resource. I’ll continue adding things as I think of them. 

First, who I am: Right now, I’m the audience engagement editor at the Center for Public Integrity, one of America’s oldest, Pulitzer-prize winning, nonprofit newsrooms. I handle digital strategy, social media, partnerships, crowdsourced investigations, newsletters, metrics, SEO and help with membership building. I also sometimes report when I can. -whew- Before that, I was doing audience engagement at POLITICO. I hope my experience can be useful to you! ✨

Low-hanging fruit: 

Network but IRL: I feel like I could have done this more when I was an undergraduate student. There are a ton of groups that regularly host events like the Online News Association, Society of Professional Journalists, the Asian American Journalists Association, National Association for Black Journalists, National Association for Hispanic Journalists and more. I personally like smaller events so that you can get to know people on a more intimate level. Conferences are sometimes intimidating but special tracts or scholarships for students are really great opportunities that you should take advantage of. 

Reach out to people you admire: First, they might actually end up being your colleague or superior one day. It’s also great to get advice from journalists you want to emulate. If you want a similar career, learn from the best! 

Have a portfolio: It doesn’t have to be fancy –– my first portfolio was on tumblr! It helps to have your work in one place so employers can have your information and experience on hand. 

Build your social presence: It doesn’t just help with clout. Employers can get a sense of who you are and based on what you tweet (since journalist Twitter is still a thing), it shows that you’re thinking critically about the conversations going on in the industry. 

Keep up with industry news: Read Nieman Lab, Poynter, Pew research etc. You’ll be remembered not just for reporting, but for executing journalism smartly. Plugging into tough conversations in the industry also helps build your news judgement. 

Be active at your campus paper: It’ll help you get experience and internships which lead to jobs!

P.S. A job interview starts the minute you walk through the door or pick up a phone, not when you’re sitting down across from the hiring manager. Use every minute you have with them to impress. 

For the workplace: 

Journalism is best when it’s collaborative: Aim to work with people who will elevate your journalism. They might be on a different team from yours entirely. 

Go the extra mile, but know your limits: This one is pretty self explanatory. If you can do something, say yes. But if your plate is full you should communicate that to your editor and they will help you reprioritize. They should work with you, especially if you’re still in school. 

Ask questions: I still sometimes hesitate to ask my director questions. But it’s important to make sure you have your ducks in a row. Depending on the story, asking questions might even be a matter of safety. 

Speak up: If you have an idea you want to spitball, share it with your editor or at the all staff meeting. It might be intimidating, but it’s better to be generous with your ideas. You can’t build from nothing. Btw, you might know something that other people don’t –– even if you feel you’re the least experienced because of your age. You have something to contribute and people should recognize that. 

Roll with the punches: Don’t beat yourself up too badly when you make a mistake. I sometimes think back on errors I’ve made, especially while covering breaking news. I learned from those mistakes and did better the next time. That’s what counts. 

Join your diversity committee: If you care about an equitable world, start with your newsroom. If you don’t have a diversity committee, start one! 

Join your coworkers for drinks or hangs: Camaraderie amongst coworkers builds a strong team. I'm not promoting alcoholism...but journalists do have strong livers for a reason.

Keep your receipts: If there’s ever an issue with senior management, write the incident down, export your emails and screenshot your messages. The first thing HR will ask for is proof. Also, don’t send anything you don’t want other people to see.

For reporting: 

Think outside the box: With interactives, video, graphics and social media, there’s a ton of ways to experiment with different forms of storytelling and soliciting feedback from audiences to help inform your work. You’ll be remembered for implementing something new. 

Don’t get attached: Editing is a bitch, no matter what the medium. You’re gonna see a lot of red lines or cuts. Don’t be discouraged. It’s normal! Unless you can make a case for why something is really strong or necessary to include, you might want to check yourself and see if you’re being too precious about your work. I found that my editors were wise enough to make decisions that strengthened my copy.

Listen humbly: Always consider the possibility that the story that you originally had in mind could be completely wrong. Journalists are not experts at everything. Be flexible and report on what you find. Treat people with dignity and compassion.

Journalism is a service: Before you report a story, ask yourself who you’re serving by reporting it. How are you contributing to the narrative? What impact do you hope this will make? Who are you holding accountable? How are you lifting people up? Who isn’t being heard? 

Diversify your sources: Make sure POC, women, LGBTQ+ are represented in your work, even if they’re not explicitly talking about their identities, you’re highlighting their voices and expertise. 

General advice: 

You are your best hype-man: No award or accomplishment is too small. Celebrate! And #humblebrag.  

Question everything: Even your editor and yourself! 

Know your worth: Don’t let anyone drag you down. And if you can’t afford it, don’t work for free. 

Objectivity isn’t real: “Both sides” journalism is not it. Why? It fails to acknowledge injustice and structural inequalities our country is built on. The role of media is to use it’s power and influence to inform and hold people accountable for upholding those structures. If something is wrong, call it out. 

Wellp, these are all the things that I can think of off the top of my head. Let me know if I missed anything! :’) 

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I made myself a personal PreCure Fanworks Bingo card. I intend to take my sweet time to work through it and be incredibly self indulgent in the process.

If anyone wants to use this one, go for it! It’s free to use and tamper with (reorder the prompts, switch out the ones which do nothing for you, etc) 

Or, you may ask for a similar one containing common fan work tropes, a few random “aesthetic” prompts, and a few relationship dynamics, feel free to drop an ask. I don’t know how long they would take to make though and all I ask is that you mention what you would like in your “free space” examples of it would be Character Study, F/F Ship, M/F Ship, M/M Ship, Platonic Ship, Common Ship, Rare Pair, Crossover Ship, Ship from X Series. Whatever floats your boat, really. 

Relatedly, this bingo card is not Healin’ Good exclusive though if you wanted a card which is Healin’ Good exclusive (or any series exclusive) feel free to request that this. And these cards can also be made at 3x3 if you would prefer something smaller.

Credit to this account not necessary but it would be appreciated.

There’s no time limit or whatever on the completion of the card or if you wanna do all of them or only one of them or just a handful. Also no limits on creativity; this is applicable to fic, art, vids, anything at all. Similarly, no prizes for getting bingo either except a sense of accomplishment, I suppose.

the collective tag for this is Precure Fanworks Bingo btw

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Borderlands 3 thoughts

Cause I need to vent and get this off my chest

SPOILERS!!!

EDIT: i finished game and had time to think about this, even play some endgame stuff/replay the story w/ other VHs. So I made some edits below, but my opinion is pretty much the same.

They fucking killed off Maya, their only ace character, just for Ava’s character development, but they didn’t even DO that right. First off, NO ONE is allowed to mourn for Maya except Ava because Maya belongs to her. Two thirds of the 2nd gen VHs are cut from the game and Zer0 is basically a background character. They don’t say ANYTHING more about Maya than a haiku (or two) that players have to seek them out just to hear. And the people of Sanctuary don’t have anything significant to say for the siren hero who rid Pandora of Handsome Jack (who killed their beloved Roland btw). You can, however, seek them out like Zer0 to hear them say a thing or two which is, admittedly, nice. I missed this the first time around (I heard there was a bug?), but even though it’s a nice touch, they’re short and don’t quite compensate for how they essentially throw Maya away for development (or underdevelopment, in this case) of others. Plus, it’s dependent upon players taking time out of their play-through to speak with all the NPCs instead of playing the game. It’s a blink and you miss it kinda of situation. It just doesn’t compensate for the fact that they all just stand around and SAY NOTHING as Lilith breaks the news and says a few lackluster words. 

Maya is essentially reduced to a piece of character development. This is a character that many players spent hours playing as, completing multiple play-throughs and creating a variety of builds. Like any fictional character to ever exist, she’s important to players for so many different ways. BL3 was her (and her VH teammates’) time to shine just as BL2 was for Roland, Lilith, Mordecai, and Brick. But she’s robbed of that. She has no real important to the plot, only appearing for a third of the game (if even that). We pick her up cause there’s a vault key fragment on her planet and once we’ve got it, she disappears because it’s back to Rhys’ story until it’s time for her to die. She has so little importance outside of what her death does for Ava and Troy.

And speaking of Ava, she’s done just as dirty though, obviously, not nearly as much since she’s not suddenly killed off. The story doesn’t explore Ava’s feelings beyond her initial anger towards Lilith. That anger isn’t necessarily bad. In fact, it’s justified and I hate that Ava is getting so much hate. First off, Ava’s still a child and she’s grieving. Her lashing out makes sense in context and the fact that it’s towards Lilith is fine. Like I said before, Lilith’s words for Maya were rather lackluster. I get she was numb and trying to soldier on, but it felt rather dismissive considering all Maya has done for her in the previous game. So Ava calling her out not only makes sense, but was needed. The fact that none of the adults confronted Lilith made me scratch my head, but that’s not the problem. I mean, it is, but not what I’m getting at. It’s that Lilith becomes the sole focus of Ava’s anger and it doesn’t make sense. Lilith wasn’t down in the Vault. She wanted to be, but Maya talked her out of it because she lost her powers. But do you know who WAS down there, watched Maya die and did nothing (because the game forgets we’re a character)? The VHs! It would’ve made more sense for Ava to be primarily angry towards them, but also not happy at Lilith for being dismissive. But instead of an emotionally charged scene that gets the player interacting with the characters (to an extent), Ava thanks them as if they said something incredibly moving that she needed to hear and hands over Maya’s prized gun as a reward. 

Ava’s not a bad character and she definitely doesn’t deserve the hate she’s been getting, but I’ve also noticed some people don’t recognize or maybe ignore that she’s badly written (like most things in the story). Ava pretty much disappears until it’s time for her to blame Lilith and question her choices until Tannis reprimands her once. Then Ava is suddenly a fully realized character. Arc complete and charging into battle alongside the VHs despite being... what? 11yrs old? Then she’s made Lilith’s successor of Sanctuary for no reason. Why? Tannis and the VHs, who have been doing all the work and not appearing in ANY major cutscenes, are RIGHT THERE! Ava has only JUST gotten Maya’s Siren powers. What about Amara????? Wouldn’t she be a better choice for successor since she’s been a siren for years??? Or Fl4k??? Moze or Zane?? There’s this gap between Ava losing Maya and being given Sanctuary that should’ve been explored because otherwise why fucking kill off Maya and make Ava such a focal character? It’s not that Ava doesn’t deserve this storyline, it’s that she deserves the missing chunk of her arc that progresses to this outcome. 

Now let’s talk about Troy, the other character that Maya was sacrificed to develop. Obviously gaining Maya’s powers changed the dynamic between Troy and Tyreen while also igniting change in Troy’s overall personality and motivation. He started off being in the background, depending on Tyreen and following her plan until he gets a taste of independent power. Next thing we know, he’s down on Eden-6 without Tyreen’s knowledge and phaselocking us in a trap he planned by himself. They foreshadowed the fuck out of him possibly turning on Tyreen or even accidentally killing her, but when the big moment comes, they don’t deliver. Troy dies instead, essentially wasting EVERYTHING they had built up to this point. And I can only assume this was done to subvert expectations? As if that’s been going well whenever somebody tries that. Tyreen, although a cool character in her own right, hadn’t been given anything significant to pick up the slack and fill what Troy took away with his death. And following this point in the story, she’s shoved aside to give Typhon the spotlight when she needed it more to accomplish filling what should’ve been Troy’s role. When Angel died in BL2, there was a noticeable change in Jack’s demeanor. It changed the entire tone of the later half of the game and not to be completely biased, but it was so god damn good. Character deaths are only good when it ignites change to the story and the characters attached to them.... otherwise it’s just lazy shock value. I’m looking at you, Walking Dead. 

In the end, Maya dying doesn’t serve any purpose to the story. It’s used to set up Ava and Troy’s development, but the writers don’t follow through with either of their arcs and the result is just shock value. They should’ve just kept Maya alive. The gameplay is vastly an improvement to the last, but BL3 ruins pretty much says fuck the VHs. It says fuck most borderlands characters, but specifically the VHs from the second game.

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Altmal + 7 please? (I love ur writing btw thank u for sharing it

#7.  “I hate how much I love you.”

The rocks slipped, and tumbled under his uncertain feet.  The rubble had fallen to make a ditch and it slowed downward along the ground so there was no keeping himself from losing his footing.  A better assassin (one not burdened by pain, and blood loss and the surprisingly heavy weight of the sack he carried) wouldn’t have fallen face-first into the broken rocks.  Malik counted himself lucky when caught his fall and rather fortunate that he managed to clench his teeth rather than scream.  He did not hit rock, but flesh when he fell.

Altair (the moron) startled out of his unconsciousness, and he shoved Malik back against the jagged tips of the rocks with some intent to follow through.  But he made it less than halfway through the threat before he clutched his head and groaned in pain. 

“You are stupid,” Malik hissed at him (as quietly as he could).

Altair groaned again, rolled onto his side so the cuts and rips in his uniform showed in the low light.  There were bruises on his face from the fall of the rocks and old blood dried by his nose.  He managed to get up onto his knees and look sideways at Malik with all the same venom.  Perhaps he meant to say something, but his eyes caught along the blood soaked completely through Malik’s sleeve and he scoffed instead.  “Kadar?” he asked.

“Dead,” Malik said.

Altair flopped back to sit on his ass and took a minute to collect himself.  When he’d managed it, he opened his eyes again.  They were an odd brilliant gold in low-light, far brighter than any man’s eyes had the right to be, and they focused on him, and his injury as if Altair was looking straight through him.  “We are not safe here,” he said.  

“Wise words from a stupid man,” Malik hissed.  He would have followed it up with more but the energy that had brought him this far failed him.  It was best saved for climbing out again.  

Altair groaned and moaned and whined as he got back to his feet.  When he managed that, he spared a moment to drag Malik up to his and pulled him by the elbow until they were free of the rubble.

--

Malik did not remember passing out, but he woke up at the shiver-soft touch of a cold blade slipping itself through his clothes.  Altair was crouching at his side, his bony knees up against his chest as he peeled the fabric away from Malik’s wound.  It was very dark out, and there was only a small fire to see by.

“I have to disinfect this,” Altair said.  

Malik did not bother to agree or disagree.  Instead he closed his eyes and concentrated on a feeling of stillness.  When the pain came (as it always did) it was like an earthquake shoving and pushing and knocking against his sense of safety.  

“Hold here,” Altair said with absolute authority.  He wound a length of bandages around Malik’s upper arm tight enough to hold the wound shut until it could be seen to properly by the surgeons.  That hurt as well, like a low fire.  When he finished, he sat and looked at Malik with narrow eyes and crossed legs.  

“What?” Malik snapped at him.  He reached to the side to grab the sack he’d taken from Solomon’s Temple and threw it at Altair’s chest.  It hit him dully and he did not bother to open it and look inside.  “Be sure to give this to your Master.  Perhaps it will be worth the cost of innocent lives.”

“Kadar was your brother, wasn’t he?”

“We shared a Mother,” Malik agreed.  He sat up and it felt as if his brain were swimming freely around his skull.  The little fire barely managed to produce a blush of warmth, hardly enough to be of comfort to how cold he felt.  “What differences does it make?  He did not deserve to die as the old man did not deserve to die.”

“You cannot prove they deserved to live,” Altair countered.  

It was too tiring to wade through the philosophical debate (again) with Altair.  Instead he rubbed his palm against his face.  “Give your Master his prize.”

“He is our Master.”

Malik scoffed.  “He is our Mentor, but you are his dog.”

They were silent then; and Altair rubbed the dirt out of his hair.  The fire crackled and the night crept along, spinning in the dark on either side of them.

-- 

Altair shook him awake in the morning when there was something like food to eat.  There was a horse as well, waiting nervously to the side and a new coat to cover the blood on Malik’s clothes.  

Malik was barely given time to collect himself, to chew the food offered to him or slip into the coat that was provided before Altair was shoving him onto the horse.  The beast itself was as impatient as Altair was as he took it by the reins to lead it forward.  

“You did not think to steal one for yourself?”

Altair made a noise at that but did not dispute it.  Rather he led the beast and Malik sat on its back--dazed and cool.  It was a long distance to travel on foot--not impossible but not easy.  There was no advantage in dragging Malik along (at least not for Altair) when it was obvious the man himself had suffered no great injuries.

The blood loss made his head full of air and water.  Sleep and food and rest had done what it could to make it easier, but Altair’s unfaltering steps and his hand clasped around the reins of the horse as he led it on and on made the world itself make less sense.

“You have never bothered yourself before,” Malik prompted.

Altair looked over at him.

“You could have left him to die.”

Altair sneered at that, “you could have done same; and you with more reasons.  You list them always, how offensive you find me.  You had your prize, but you did not ride for Masyaf.  Think of what you could have done if you returned victorious at the task I was sent to accomplish.”

“I do not seek glory as you do,” Malik said.

Altair snorted at that, “I know what you seek, Malik.”  And the words were dark, and full of filthy promises.  There was a threat that festered just under them, one that Malik had considered over-and-over again.  How easily and how quickly Altair would turn against him if the need ever arose.  It must have amused the man (with no heart) to know he had so easily secured Malik’s obedience and loyalty just by agreeing to the affair rather than exposing him.

Malik thought of his Mother’s son (Kadar) lying dead at Solomon’s Temple, and the thought of how easily he’d left the corpse behind, and he thought of Altair when he was stripped of clothes and arrogance.  The simple, animal perfection of Altair’s body against his.  

He thought, I hate how much I love you.  But he said nothing.

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2017 Fandom Feels Update

(in no particular order)

Peaky Blinders - I probably don't quite know how to talk about Peaky Blinders. It's a show that both fascinated and repulsed me. It's definitely unforgettable. But I think it also overly takes advantage of the fact it doesn't air on US network television (in the sense that I absolutely believe it is far more graphic far more of the time than it needs to be). Cillian Murphy is mesmerizing, an anti-hero (of which there are just so very many right now) created in the belly of poverty and the tunnels of WWI, he has very few illusions about himself. He's a man who says very little, and as frustrating as that is at times narratively, it works for me. I fall into what tumblr lets me know are the rare ranks of those who really enjoyed the character of Grace (to be specific: S1 Grace). As with many shows that I prize, it made choices and went in directions opposite of what I expected, which always gets my attention if the writers and actors can pull it off, which here they did many times.

TURN - June 17. I have no idea what to expect. S3 seemingly terminated so many at-play plots for the show (Andre, Arnold, Rogers, Simcoe, Hewlett), I found it personally to be the weakest of the 3, but will definitely tune in to S4 and what may come. Frankly, I am disappointed the Arnolds will still be in the mix, because I had hoped that uncomfortable plot had been put to rest last season. Also, I am a little allergic to tumblr's deep fascination with Robert Townsend on the show, who as far as I can see has done little so far in his few scenes other than pout.

Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries - I watched S1 of this about a year ago, but found the S2 opener altered in tone and production values and so I walked away for awhile. Recently I watched and enjoyed S2 and S3, but S1 will forever be my special baby. It's the rare show that really is everything tumblr wants to tell you about it. And as far as I'm concerned the genius will-they-won't-they could have gone on forever and a day. It didn't matter. I never genuinely wanted them to in-story. And that's a rare show, where creators know what's just right, and what might be too much. In many ways, this show is Robin Hood-ish. The found family that just also happens to be made up of people whose exact skills you need to accomplish your ends. Maid Marian as Jack Robinson, on Robin's side but not yet ready to fully join the gang. I just love the beats we get with Miss Fisher's gang of unusuals, we know things about them, we understand them. No one's a caricature.

The Musketeers - Let me say first that I never watched ONLY for Athos' and Milady's plot (no matter what my tumblr might convince you). I would have watched this show even without her being included. I went in to S3 hopeful on a number of fronts, and wanting to see something like what S1 had given us. And while I don't think the loss of Capaldi broke the show (no, I don't, I really don't--though of course it was a harsh, harsh blow), and think something internal (after all, the creator/writer WALKED OUT before S3 was finished, which frankly speaks to cracks in the show/network/creatives relationship starting in S2) DID, I watched what I think were three episodes of S3. This was about the time my system and couchtuner stopped getting along. Those three episodes convinced me I didn't need or want to watch the rest, and that retreating into S1 and what I liked of S2 would make me far happier.

BBC Robin Hood - Look, it's never going away. (Coincidentally, I did a similar thing with this show's S3 as to Musketeers, and watched two episodes and gave up. In the long run, it's allowed me to continue to love the show and "my" seasons of it without reservation. Knowing when to quit a show really can be key.)

Marvel's Agent Carter - This is a rough one. S2 was appreciably 'off' from both the tone and look of S1 (which I will claim among top 10 TV shows in my viewing lifetime, no doubt), which was disappointing. Peggy's narrative goal was less focussed. The show tended more toward that 'everyone Peggy encounters is super/special' and less toward an environment like that at the Griffith, where we see Peggy, who knows from strange and super, living in a mundane world, among normal people. The ending (particularly the romantic reveal) was rushed, and a huge disservice to the two excellent actors it was given to. I really liked how they didn't redeem Thompson, and want to know what happened to him in the cliffhanger. On the whole, though, a disappointment after a stellar year-one of very tight, extremely stylish storytelling. Yet I'm deeply dismayed it's not available on DVD (only Blu-ray)

Victorian Slum House - I wish the cast had their own confession cams, like they did on 1900 House, because I'd like to know each of them better than the show allows.

Daredevil, Season One - I did not know I watched this for Claire Temple. Look, I'm not a depressive person, yet I struggle with sustained bleakness in fiction. Couple that with hyper-violence (ymmv as to what that means for you), and I don't sleep well. I watched S1. And I can say it was a high quality. I enjoyed the cast. I really liked the Russians. And Madame whatever her name was that disappeared. But I got to a point where I was fast-forwarding every fight scene (and as you know there are a lot). I made it through to the end. But the payout was not (for me) worth the viewer anguish, and S2 and on will never be my flavor of enjoyment. Yet, send me all the Matt/Foggy gifsets.

Jessica Jones - I watched this for Claire Temple. Man, that was NOT a wrong choice. This show was (if possible) better than what even tumblr thought of it. Which is not to say there weren't portions I had to watch on fast-forward, or through my hands. I love that it takes place in the same world as Daredevil, and yet it's depiction of Jessica's section of New York is aesthetically so different than that of Matt's. Also, Malcolm.  And Carrie-Anne Moss.

Harrison Ford - With all this Star Wars revival stuff, you know, despite my original deep affection for HF I often find myself feeling grumpy about him, about his talents, about what he meant to me in the 1980s (yes, I was alive in the 1980s, and long out of diapers). And then Netflix gets Working Girl, and I remember again that I forgot, that my personal trifecta of HF roles (Han Solo, Indiana Jones, Witness' John Book) is actually...whatever you call a quartet of charming effortless awesomeness. *Please go watch Working Girl. But don't even watch it for HF. Watch it for Melanie Griffith who proves she is a Grade-A Star.

Arrow - I removed my Season Pass on TiVo. Thing is, the show got caught (it's a common enough problem in long-running shows) constantly dragging Oliver back to having issues we had been shown he'd overcome. (This is so Emma Swan on OUAT, btw) I watched Arrow b/c I loved Oliver. But someone's trapped him in character development limbo, and also reduced his show to The Love Boat (in the sense that it exists now largely to introduce characters that springboard off into their own shows, rather than to move its own plots forward). Also, I have never been a fan of 'everyone in the world AND IN THIS NARRATIVE is super! No room for regular people here!' (see my comments about Agent Carter) Oliver vs. the occasion super villain was okay. Oliver in a world 99% (at least who he comes into contact with) super? No.

the 100 - If there is something in the first seasons of a show that you like, what the show turns into later you will despise. (This goes for nearly every show I can think of, not just this one. Shows change, often around season three. Non-procedural drama shows run out of the story they originally set out to tell and have to redevelop and redefine themselves. Sometimes the show finds itself. Others, it founders. Frankly, this is the subject of a longer post.)

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