Having just finally listened to the new The Magnus Protocol and getting introduced to Needles the 'What Do You MEAN I'm Not Scary Enough!?' Avatar of Sharp Poking, I have to say right now that I know in my heart of hearts that he must have so many terrible nicknames among the other avatars
"Hey, Pinhead, how goes the phone spam?" <- stings because originally he chose 'Pinhead' on purpose to reference Hellraiser, but absolutely no one got it until he spelled it out and by then the name was ruined
"What's up, Prick?" <- lowest effort, but still goads him into raising a single massive darning needle middle finger in response
"Kebab, can you hold onto this for me?" <- said before having assorted foods speared on him; fruits, sausage, cheeses, etc. Takes forever to pluck everything off. Even worse when someone just ambushes him with a down comforter and pillows
"This you?" <- no name involved, but always a prelude before being shown a picture of a porcupine
Just. There is no way this faintly jingling pile of pointy things has any respect among the rest of the bogeymen in this universe. I love it
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i wanted to make a (slightly more) proper post to explain why rooster teeth decided to just leave their main twitter up as an archive, but the thing is: i don't know why they did that. almost nobody does!
they just edited their bio and dipped!
funhaus and dogbark's account bios updated to say the same thing, that they're still posting on instagram and tiktok, and the stinky dragon account made a proper tweet about it with the additional social media platforms they're on, but all of these accounts offer no information as to why they're now inactive on twitter. a guess i have is that it's a combination of their engagement numbers just naturally declining over time and the mountain of issues twitter has as a platform, especially after musk took over. however, these are just my personal speculations because rt seems so allergic to sharing anything with their audience lol
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AI bullshit stay the fuck out of ao3
We reached a point, where people unironically post AI genereated fanfics on ao3. ChatGBT was and is trained by exploiting the works of writers like us. It scrapes pages like ao3 for literary work to learn from it without the consent of the authors. (That’s why I locked all my works an ao3 to only logged in users.)
Fandom these days is not a friendly place anymore, where people come together and celebrate their favourite stories and characters by being creative. I wish it were and in the small circles I move it is. But here it is: Those are only small corners of a technically much wider community. But to be seen in this community, you need to churn out content and more content and more content. Especially us writers have it very hard in this enviornment. We can’t easily share vips like an artist can, writing is mostly done in solidarity. I can’t stream my progress on Twitch or any other platform. How boring would it be to watch me typing words into Word without saying a word, because I have to concentrate on what I’m writing? It often takes me day, weeks, months or even YEARS to complete even one single work and most people are even too lazy to click one button for a kudo.
Fanfics are one of the backbones of fandom and we writers are so utterly poorly treated. Artists beg for years now that you share their content, and they are absolutely right to do so! But when I post updates on my writing here, I don’t even get likes. Likes do nothing to bring my content to a wider audience.
Fanwork is done out of a passion, and shared because we want to share this passion with someone else. Is has no value, if no one interacts with it. Write for yourself is bullshit. Yes, I do create the content I myself want to see. But if that would be my only motivation there is no need to share it online, to go over it dozens of times to polish it to the best of my abilities and spend dozens if not hundrets of hours upon it, to create it out of nothing.
Fanfics have it much harder than fanart due to the nature of the craft. It takes only moments to look upon a fanart, but hours, even days to read a fanfic. Not everyone is willig to invest so much time into something. So I understand, where it comes from, than fanfics don’t get that much interaction than fanart. Doesn’t say I appreciate it. But a total lack of interaction is utterly discouraging.
To stay on top of a timeline, you need to put out content regularly. For some reason I was obsessed enough to be able to post rather regularly over the past two, almost three years. But even one chapter per week or one every two weeks apparently is not fast enough for some, despite this being an utterly crazy schedule.
Because those now go to chatgpt and tell this monstrous thing “hey, write my fanfic. I just click a few buttons and then c&p that shit into ao3 and call it a day.”
Writing is about creativity, about sharing a passion, about telling a story. Art is inherently a human trait. What value has it, if some machine does it for us and apparently is very bad at it? You stole our works and now you even steal our passion just for some fast clicks on tiktok or whatever.
Honestly, the only time where I think a mean comment ist justified on ao3 is when you encounter any AI written bullshit. Roast them, roast them to hell. May you stup your toe every morning and may your sleeves slip down every time you wash your hands, you soggy toasts.
AI bullshit is utterly missing the whole point of fanfic and it steals from us writers in every possible way. It steals our works, it steals our place in fandom, it steals our audience.
AI kills creativity. Stop stealing from us.
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Even though it aired ages ago I'm still not over Yesterday's Lie being such a buck wild episode. Just imagine what it's like for Vee to have never met Luz, to have barely even seen Luz, and then suddenly to live within the negative space around Luz's existence. Hearing this stranger's name constantly, seeing her picture in every room of the house, haunting her room like a ghost, learning every intimate detail of how her mother talks to her and dotes on her when it's just the two of them, and trying to square it with the secret knowledge that Luz abandoned this life and no matter how long Vee waits on tenterhooks Luz keeps not coming back. Looking in the mirror every single day and meeting Luz's eyes and thinking "how dare you" and "please don't ever come home."
Eventually, she finally starts feeling like this could be permanent. She tries to change her style, make this face and body and life into something that's hers instead of a stranger's. This is her best possible outcome and the closest she can come to being loved for who she is - stealing Luz's life and identity, but remaking it how she likes. The idea of being cared about and accepted as basilisk number five, as Vee, is something she can't consciously want because she can't even imagine it as a possibility. (Really, she even likes getting to pretend not to be a basilisk - fourteen years of trauma who? She's an ordinary teenager with nothing to unpack.) She tries to destroy her guilt by destroying every reminder of Luz - everything that's undeniably Luz's, that she can't steal and make her own, has to go. (The way she pauses at the picture of Luz as a child, before sweeping it into the trash box with everything else. Ice cold.)
And like some divine punishment or cosmic joke, Luz immediately returns. Vee looks into the mirror and sees a stranger again, and this time it's literal.
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