[ID from ALT: A digital fullbody art of my OCs, one of which is Epoch's Maker in a hooded cloak, and the other is Era as he appears in his first life. Era is positioned mostly with his back to the viewer, prevented from turning fully towards the viewer by the Maker, who is gripping his arm. Era's eye, with his face in profile, glances forward. The Maker is completely turned away from the viewer, his cloak a blend that starts with white and cream colors on the top, and ends with blended streaky red and blue panels with defined, rounded black edges at the bottom. Era's complexion is more ashen than normal, and he is dressed in the same cream color as the Founder, with white pants. The background is white save for a simple pale red and yellow aurora. End ID]
Remember. This is for all of us.
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hi. i would just like to say that this is an attitude i've seen around increasingly often and i find it deeply baffling. like, genuinely could not relate any less to what is being expressed here.
personally, almost all media i'm obsessed with and talk about constantly is because i think it's good and i love talking about the ways in which it's good. yes, criticism can be fun and breed conversation, but so can positive critique. thoughtful, long-lasting engagement with a piece of media doesn't have to be negative. there are in fact ways for media to be good beyond "competent but generally unremarkable"?
and this is ymmv, but complaining about something is more the snack food of media criticism for me. it's fun and great in the moment and it absolutely is something i need to do regularly to feel normal. but i can't live off it. i need to experience genuine appreciation and esteem on a regular basis too, or i shrivel like a raisin. (expressed more seriously: the kind of critique i find actually nourishing in the sense that it allows me to refine what kind of art i would like to make, and what makes me tick as a human being, is the positive kind about media i love very much for being excellent.)
idk guys. is it just that i'm autistic and therefore discussing for the nth time why xyz rules never stops being entertaining? what am i missing here. maybe it's good when media is good?
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I do have a lot of questions lol. Like I feel Doing That was a bad choice but even if that was the plan all along and it’s just sticking to the original guns (which I can respect. don’t think it really fits the way the narrative grew but I respect following what you planned to do the whole way) it still felt very rushed. It was about six minutes altogether, and it kinda feels like maybe they didn’t think they were getting a third season so they just. Tried Everything At Once in case this was really it and now it’s left the show in a bit of a weird place.
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Our New Life Together: Chapter 13 Is Now Live!
Preview:
Upon arriving at the bustling festival, Blaze paused to take in the lively scene around her. The festivities were in full swing, the town square brimming with vendors hawking all sorts of wares, and street performers captivating the crowd with their antics. The tantalising aroma of mouth-watering food drifted on the breeze, teasing the senses.
Walking alongside Silver, Blaze tried to focus on their mission, keeping up the pretense of being a couple while avoiding drawing too much attention. She was careful not to appear too infatuated with him, even though her heart raced every time she caught a glimpse of his handsome features.
Summoning her courage, Blaze reminded herself that this was all part of the act. She had to maintain a certain distance while still appearing affectionate towards Silver. He, on the other hand, seemed to be fully embracing the festive spirit, cheering on a nearby street performer along with the crowd.
"Let's go see what's over there," Silver said, pointing to a group of stalls.
Blaze nodded, following Silver as he led her through the crowds. She tried to keep her focus on the task at hand, but it was hard not to get caught up in the festive atmosphere.
Despite her best efforts, Blaze caught the attention of a group of eager suitors at a nearby stall, eyeing her with interest. She could tell they were trying to work up the courage to approach her.
"Looks like we have some admirers," she whispered. "Let's keep moving."
Silver nodded, and they moved away from the stall. Blaze felt relieved that Silver was by her side. With him there, she knew she could relax and enjoy the festival without having to worry about suitors trying to win her heart.
Feeling grateful for his support, Blaze found herself growing more comfortable in his company. As they continued to explore the vibrant festival, she found herself drawn to Silver's magnetic presence. Though she knew their relationship was a façade, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat every time she gazed at him.
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Honestly I'd love to know what kind of comments you'd be adding to the fic for your mother. Very curious :0 (also I'm terrible at knowing what information an outsider would and wouldn't have and/or would need)
Sure, I'll add a few. (Redacted since my google account is my full name.) Also remember that y'all also got the benefit of my author's notes, but I'm not giving my mom the AO3 copy because over my dead body does she look at that account. I'm giving her a document copy. So a lot of the comments will likely be details you guys already got in either a post or author's note.
^^^ This one is written specifically because my mom, like me, has been going to Big Bend National Park since she was young. A member of my family has gone there nearly every single year since....1965? lol. So it's a fun tidbit for her to know I was thinking of it while writing this. (There will be a similar note when the Pinnacles trail comes up, because I named Pinnacles after a trail in Big Bend.)
me trying to explain Scar's general dramatic flair (i also have a comment somewhere explaining that Scar is dyslexic and that is why he occasionally mispronounces stuff in the fic, and why he says the scientific documents the rangers let him borrow were difficult to get through)
nicknames
My mother and I are both Gary the cat stans. Trust me she knows Exactly what I am picturing here.
^^ a few other comments on the story, ranging from "background character details" to "research details" to "totally unecessary personal opinions"
it's also fun for little self-aware asides:
She already knows a significant amount of the plot, including the ending, because I talked to her about it. That is also why she gets to read it, because the moment I opened my mouth about writing it I basically had to. I don't always talk about my writing with her but I really wanted to talk about this one. So! By talking about it I just made the decision for myself that I'd allow her to read it. She is....very excited haha. And I am too? I mean I think I am going to send it to her and then just immediately go back to my apartment so I don't have to be in the same house as her while she's reading it LOL. The embarassment of people who know you too closely reading your things etc etc. But I'm very proud of this story and I don't think she realizes how good of a writer I can be. She knows I'm good at it (like, she's read my essays and newspaper stories) but not how I handle fiction.
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