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Instead of a pin, how about ''how many angels can dance on a music box?''
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dear lord, please take all life problems and responsibilities away from fanfic writers but also make them financially stable and happy with nothing to worry about so they can happily focus on writing and posting fanfiction. amen
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a feel like the new generation of fanfic readers NEED to understand that clicking on a fic (interaction) does nothing. ao3 has no algorithm. your private discord discussions of fic do not reach the authors. if you do not actively engage with writers they will stop posting. this isn’t social media this is community.
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how it feels to be in your 20s with the same interests you had when you were 10

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Okay I’m having too much fun with this AU. I’ve mapped out Zim’s entire psyche and spoiler alert it’s depressing and psychotic
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Yoooo the gift that keeps giving 😩🤌
So I started writing notes for a species swap AU *just for fun* and I ended up with...a lot lol. Guess I've gotta write it now.
It's not overly plot-heavy - it'll mostly focus on Dib and Zim's interactions. The story will be kept pretty simple, since Your Eyes Are Red is a hefty boy that still needs my attention lol. But it'll be nice to have a side project that isn't as complex/long.
I'm not sure how to organize it yet? It can't be a one-shot, so maybe it'll be a separate work with stories that are 2-3 chapters each or something.
Anywho, the AU is called Blank Slate, and the first work is called Cluster B.
Here's the summary so far:
Dib’s first mission in the Irken Field Surveillance Unit isn’t glamorous. When the assignments were announced, his peers shook their heads, patted his shoulder, and half-heartedly said “there’s always next time,” while they murmured amongst themselves that the mission was a dud. His professor lamented over the order, called it a punishment for Dib’s interest in “real science,” and tried to cheer him up - but Dib wasn’t upset. It didn’t matter if the planet he was assigned to was essentially in galactic backwater, far away from everyone else and even further from any real civilizational development. Dib’s been itching for freedom in any form, and this planet, however simple, however boring, has granted his wish.
He’s expecting many things when he arrives on Earth. He did his research (well, with what little information he could find), and he always excelled in his training. He knows how to be quiet, calm; how to blend in and observe with excruciating detail. He even joins the public school system…
Only to be outed by a human on his first day.
I'll post it next weekend <3
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FAFO fr 🤌
Kuroshitsuji S5 | Ep8 | This is a token of my thanks for exposing my young master to it. It’s been a while since you smelt the scent of death your beloved created. How do you like it?
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I'm dead 😭 cant believe I'm shipping this what's wrong with me fr

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uhh redraw of that one scott pilgrim panel but with 2-D and Ace I guess
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Summer needs to hurry up and end! I want HALLOWEEN TIME! I WANT PUMPKIN SPICE COFFEE AND COLD FOGGY MORNINGS!! I WANT SCARY MOVIES AND PILLSBURY HALLOWEEN COOKIES! I WANT HAUNTED HOUSES AND THE SOUND OF LEAVES CRUNCHING UNDER MY FEET! I WANT DECORATED HOUSES AND PUMPKIN PATCHES! IM GONNA CRASH OUT! 🍁🍂💀🎃👻☕️ 🍂🍁🍂🍁🍁🍂👻🎃🌻
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