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Stop using fanfic as a pejorative.

Not all fanfic is bad! There are writers dedicated to writing the best fanfic they can. I write fanfic myself, and while it’s up to my readers as to whether I’m good or not, I write out of love, not self-indulgence. And I don’t write unhealthy relationships, so no Reylo from me. (But you might see a bit of Phux.)

So when you think about fanfic, think of the following:

There are good fanfics

There are bad fanfics

There are fluffy fanfics

There are angsty fanfics

There are AU fanfics

There are canon compliant fanfics

There are fics about minor characters

There are fics about major characters


All fanfic may not be good, but all of it is valid and an endeavor of love.

So think about that the next time you use fanfic as an insult.

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Heya! It is a very important and sad day. Today we remember the tragedy that occurred in Ukraine in 1932-1933. More than 3 millions of people died and if we count children that were not born in result of this tragedy, the number skyrockets to 7 million people. If you know what is this tragedy, thank you from me personally. But for those who don’t know and especially for those who adore USSR and Stalin, the tragedy’s name is Holodomore.

“Golod” in Ukrainian means hunger. Holodomore was a human-made genocide of Ukrainian people in USSR. The Communist party used Ukrainian lands for gaining grain and bread. After that all bread was sold abroad and the money was used to build factories and to empower the Communist party. Holodomore was used to silence the poor people who had to work without any pay to enrich the USSR.

Villagers were not allowed to leave the villages. There was a law that allowed to shoot people who took more than 5 threads of wheat from the field they were working in. All food, and I repeat, ALL FOOD was confiscated. Some villages were put on the special “black lists” to provide stronger punishment. People were begging for help, they wrote letters to Stalin and Molotov (an official, sent to Ukraine from Moscow to provide grain). But noone did anything. No journalists were allowed in Ukraine. Nobody knew that there were people dying. Who am I kidding, everyone in Russia knew. But people were too scared to tell anything.

The hunger struck hard. People could barely work at the fields. They tried to hide food from the officers, but they would destroy homes to find any grain. People ate rotten potatoes if they could find some. They ate the tree barks. They ate the stray dogs and cats. They ate the leaves and the grass. And once the madness and despair poisoned the minds, people started eating the dead and the newborns.

A journalist Gareth Jones was the first one to tell the world the truth. After big scandals started appearing, Stalin had to stop the genocide. But the deed was done. And it still hurts in everyone’s heart. For a very long time after the Holodomore noone was allowed to mention it. Only now we find documents about bloody murder of Ukrainian nation. And not all countries had acknowledged the tragedy and the fact that it is endeed a genocide.

I do not ask you to forget anyone’s tragedy. I ask you to remember one of the countless tragedies of Ukraine. Our painful and dark history isn’t finished. The war is still going on in the East of Ukraine. But please, for the memory of despaired people who were dying in indescribable pain, please, remember and mourn this day.

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DO NOT PLAN COSPLAY MEET UP’S

It has come to my attention that some cosplayer are planning and posting announcements of cosplay meet ups in cities like Salford and Manchester

DO NOT DO THAT SHIT

Because the pandemic IS STILL IN PLACE and in cities like Manchester, it is STILL in tier 3, and wearing masks or not, you will STILL heighten the possibility of spreading covid or putting OTHERS in danger of getting infected with COVID and lengthening the lockdown even further


Also, one of the cosplayers that were planning a meet up was a minor. DO NOT ANNOUNCE MEET UP’S IF YOU ARE A MINOR BECAUSE NOT ONLY IS IT GOING TO GET YOU ARRESTED FOR MEETING IN GROUPS IN THE FIRST PLACE, YOU ARE ALSO PUTTING YOURSELF IN DANGER IF YOU DO NOT HAVE A BUDDY SYSTEM. I AM BEING SERIOUS DO NOT PLAN THESE THINGS IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE BECAUSE THEY CAN GO HORRIBLY WRONG AND YOU CAN PUT YOURSELF IS SO MUCH DANGER.

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Note: right my dear followers! Get prepared for a bit more of a darker chapter! So please before reading on go read my warnings, they are there for a reason. I’m really happy with how this chapter turned out and sorry for the delay! Ive been working so I’m going to try to update this series every weekend if possible!! But for now, enjoy this chapter!!

Warnings: Language, nightmare/night terror, mental health, mentions of blood, actual violent scene? I don’t know how to describe it, physical pain.

WordCount: 4.8k 

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                         | Trial |

“What’s the w-worst they could do?”

Asks Tom hesitantly to Harrison, who’s body was leaned up against the tall marble walls of the great hall, his arms crossed over and his brows tight on his face.

“Tom relax, they wont do anything-”

“Oh you sound so confident!

You couldn’t help but spit your words at Harrison, who once again didn’t seem to be showing enough emotion. It wasn’t because he wasn’t feeling anything, but it was because Harrison was feeling everything. His only way to keep his own emotions under control was to keep quiet, to process things through and nothing needed more processing than the reality of actually standing trial for a minor crime in Olympus.

“Y/n, don’t be like that— you know I was only trying to help”

“I had it under control!”

“Sure you did—”

Pushing him self off from the wall and dropping his arms, Harrison walked over to you an aura of sarcasm and anger just pulsing from him.

“So when exactly were you going to tell me you hid this from them?”

His words were enough to shut you up and make your head drop by your shoulders, you huffed silently to yourself and kept quiet. Harrison shook off his aggressiveness, clearly seeing how that effected you and he didn’t like that at all. He only wanted to get you out of trouble and taking the blame for this wasn’t going to be a big deal, Harrison had gotten in trouble many times before. Sure maybe nothing like this but even then, this wasn’t bad but just a misunderstanding, at least that’s what Harrison had planned to explain. A sound of movement echoed in the halls and soon the three of you saw the big doors to the trial room open. Taking in a deep breath and a step forward, Harrison turned to you and Tom with a stern look.

“Let me handle this”

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I need groceries and cat food but I did my budget wrong and I don’t account for as much food and cat food as I’ll need. I have  days left for this check and should help

I’ll give tarot card readings, sigils, or an early copy of my book for free if you give anything. from $1 to whatever you can give

I’m sorry I ask for help a lot, but I’m good at witchcraft not at money

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The last post lost traction and I hate doing this but my mom keeps borrowing my money that I’m trying to save for next year

I’m not earning a lot from work but I’m trying to earn enough so that my girlfriend and I can move out of our abusive situations into safer ones by at the very most August next year.

We’re both native, trans and mentally ill and we can only take ourselves so far on a part time salary as high schoolers

Please consider donating or commissioning me I have decent prices and we need to get out. We need enough for shelter and food

Paypal - paypal.me/sammakkuart

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Boop Boop I feel like shit so I wrote this, turns into smut at the end

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He has seen blood before, more than any faie his age should have. But he has seen it, his own and others, staining hands, clothes and blades, its smell familiar to him by now.

But this blood burns.

It feels as though it’s his own heart’s blood as it runs down his fisted fingers, in the gaps between them and down his wrists, the pain is so unbearable. The way it seems to scorch his skin, the sickening, too fast throb of agony inside him, the tension in his throat as he screams endlessly, it could be his own life blood leaking out in a slow, implacable stream.

And by Aura, he wishes it was.

But he is whole, though he knows he shouldn’t be, he tried damn hard to change that. Whole but not unbroken. His mind still frantically searches for ways out he knows are hopeless, he can see with his own eyes where the arrows have struck and how deep they’ve sunk, he knows the sharp, cruel slave catchers’ points that are buried deep in the flesh and will shred everything in their path if removed. He knows there is no hope but still his mind searches, only to drive the agony deeper.

Because there is nothing to be done but cling on as if that will do anything to keep a soul in its place, scream and hurt and watch as his love dies in his arms.

And to think the whole time it was meant to be me…

“Seregil?”

Aura, why couldn’t it have been me…

“Seregil? Shh, love, shh, it’s all well, it’s just a dream…”

Alec…

“Seregil!”

His eyes snapped open but he wasn’t seeing, his hands moving when he hadn’t asked them to. Old screams were caught in his throat, old tears on his cheeks and his heart was hammering so hard he felt he might vomit. All he saw was that Palmarian plain and Alec’s blood staining it’s grass.

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Hey there! I’m doing commissions ranging anywhere from a simple headshot sketch all the way up to a fully shaded full body portrait of your character. For all of the information, for prices and whatnot, please head to ko-fi.com/schrodingersking! All my prices and tiers are available there. Sadly I can’t actually link it, because otherwise tumblr will block the post from tags.

I will draw D&D characters, modern characters. I struggle with mechas and furries, but I’ll do my best, otherwise I’ll refund you. Please consider commissioning me, and if you can’t, please consider just reblogging this!

You can also find me at…
Instagram: @ schrodingersking
Twitter: @ schrodngersking (no i in schrodinger for this one!)

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So, in spirit of the black Friday sales, I decided to run a price promotion on the eBook version of Daughter of the Dragon on Amazon! 

On November 29th, it will be $0.99 (80%)

On November 30th, it will be $1.99 (60%)

On December 1st, it will be $2.99 (40%)

On December 2nd the book will return to its original listing price, so you have 3 days to get a heavily discounted copy of Daughter of the Dragon. Every purchase means the world to me, and it would mean a lot to have more feedback on the story as it was my first, and I certainly hope it wont be my last. 

search the tag #daughterofthedragon on my blog to find the wip intros if you are interested, or view the listing on amazon here. 

Thank you all for the support!!

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Wanna do something for thankmas

Please reblog this with your religion and what you celebrate at this time of year

And please boost so it can get to more people, I don’t wanna miss any out

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