Hi! u can just call me otaku, (my user is the same on ao3 and discord)
I'm unfortunately British, and I love DBZ, FNAF, MGS, BrBa, BCS, Lazytown and Morel Orel! ♡♡♡
I write and do art and I'm very much unhinged♡
(she/her)
female protagonists will literally go through 30 life altering traumas at the age of 16 and you ppl still have the audacity to call them annoying bc they cry about it and act like teenage girls
An illustration for my Saiyans under Freeza story, Homeworld Lost. (Read here. Please heed content warnings.)
This scene as narrated by Raditz:
Another chirp from the scouter. Nappa had arrived at last, and his pod crashed into the earth not too far off. I didn’t want to leave Vegeta by himself, so I sank to the ground and waited, hugging my knees to my chest.
Weary, slow steps from the other side of the fire. Heavy boots. Nappa found the prince curled in on himself, fast asleep. He crouched down, hesitating before he brushed Vegeta’s cheek with his knuckle. When the prince didn’t stir, he fit his large hands under him and lifted him in his arms. I thought to go to both of them, but as Nappa stood still and merely held the prince, cradling him with his head bowed, I knew I should stay where I was.
“I swore to your mother…” he muttered. I wouldn’t have heard unless I were listening.
I’d only seen the queen twice: that day in the royal city, and the day of the tournament. She died not long afterwards, and not in battle. There were rumors of illness or poison, but I didn’t care to listen to them at the time. Freeza took Vegeta to his planet just after I’d met him. He, Freeza, had been there at the tournament, watching. I didn’t know when the prince would come back and our partnership would actually begin. But when he returned a few seasons later, his mother was dead, and her battle partner, Nappa, had sworn to serve her son unto death. So here he was with us now. Apart from this, I knew very little of him.
“The gods…” he trailed off. He clutched the prince to his chest. “The gods made you strong for a reason. They had to…”
Fans spent decades claiming that Hideo Kojima is a creative genius who's being held back by the studio system, and then the first time a production gave him free rein to do whatever he wanted he promptly made a game where you have to play out using the bathroom in real time so the protagonist can collect his own urine to craft magic piss grenades. It's unclear whether this confirms the fandom's hypothesis.
Honestly be pretentious as fuck about the stuff you create. Do a press release for your fanfic updates. Do a Q&A about your webcomic. Make fake merch designs for your OCs. Commission "official" book covers. Very few of us will ever get to a stage where something we've created Makes It Big but even if you have an audience of 5 people plus a shoelace fucking indulge yourself and pretend!! It's the only way to live!!
So today I got a rather unkind comment on AO3 (one could call it hate), but I believe it to be a bot for several reasons:
Guest account, but username attached
Said username exists but person is unlikely to be reading Tolkien fic (according to their Tumblr and AO3, they are in other fandoms)
Two grammatically correct sentences
Super generic text that could apply to any fic:
"I've seen better fanfiction written by a toddler. Get it together!"
I'm curious, did anyone else get comments like this? Let me know.
And to those who have gotten rude comments and are now worried/upset: Maybe it was just a bot too. Either way: You're awesome for putting your writing out there for others to enjoy and you don't deserve to get rude comments for it. If you want feel free to message me to compare cases and discuss details :)
reminder that coming up with some fake little dudes and creating intricate storylines in your head is a completely free and fun way to pass the time and the government can't stop you
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