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aprileclipsestudios · 10 months
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Too Many Story Ideas
So, I know I need to post on here more, but I need to talk about some stuff. 
What do you do when you have too many story ideas in your brain, but can't keep one long term? Because I started writing my Bianca di Angelo Lives AU again, but I’m also working on a screenplay and now another story idea is developing for a book trilogy.
My current plan is to just work on the fanfic on the side when I have time with my main project being the screenplay because that has the end goal of being a film by 2025 for school. But this book trilogy I know I can’t start writing it because it will just take over, but I want to at least outline it and develop the characters.
And on top of that there’s a one-shot I want to write in The Dragon Prince because I can’t get the idea out of my head and I want to write it, but it’s a one-shot so there's not the worry of not finishing it. 
It’s like I always have a story to tell, but I just keep getting new ideas that I want to work on. Should I just write all the ideas down as ideas in some notebooks to look at another time when I get more ideas for stories? Because maybe I’ll want to write them later in life when I’m not working on something else. 
This isn’t something that is only happening now, it’s been happening for years. I have stories I started writing in notebooks but abandoned because I wasn’t interested anymore. I just want a way to work with the creative flow and actually finish stuff before starting other projects.
Does anyone have any advice?
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starbuck · 7 months
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the thing is, i love The Narrative, but i also absolutely adore a truly character-focused tragedy where everyone’s downfall is caused not by larger narrative forces, but by hundreds of tiny decisions made by characters who, despite their best efforts, just suck.
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liorlen · 4 months
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Fair Blodeuwedd, fashioned from the flowers of the oak, the broom, and the meadowsweet.
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criticalrolo · 1 year
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tempted to pin “DnD Advice: Just Write A Book” to the top of my blog
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jq37 · 16 days
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What is it that the Rat Grinders actually want exactly? Or at least, what does Kipperlilly want since she's the one we know the most about.
At the top of the season it seemed like she wanted to Be The Best at school and Be Recognized in a very Tracy Flick/Sara Berry kind of way and was just going to crazy lengths to get there because this is a world where you help a dragon kidnap girls so you can be Prom Queen and life goes on. But now we know that the Rat Grinders are a part of Porter's larger plan and one of the major steps of that plan is completely abolishing Aguefort as an institution.
It's clear what Porter gets out of this. He gets to be a god and he gets to continue his imperialistic family legacy. And I would maybe get what Kipperlilly would get out of this is she were the Cleric/Paladin of the plan. She'd get to be the new god's champion, like she was gushing to Lucy. That's maybe worth something to an achievement hunting, Type A individual.
But she's not gonna get to be the best student at Aguefort if Aguefort doesn't exist anymore. Hell, Elmville won't really exist anymore. Is Porter planning on opening a new Adventuring School in Rage Elmville and she gets to be the god Principal's pet? Does she think he's gonna make things "fair" for her somehow? How? Retroactively killing her parents? Does she want to use the powers she cheesed from the easy XP he drip fed her to be a renown adventurer? Kinda hard to pull that off when everyone knows you were part of the plan that doomed the town. Maybe she thought they were going to get away with it without being implicated? Does she literally not want anything other than a chance to kill the Bad Kids? Or even pettier, to just to be stronger than Riz? Is that worth it to her? To damn the whole town just so she can say that she beat Riz once? Did she want something concrete at one point but at this point she's just lost in the sauce and doing whatever the next task is without knowing what she'd even do with a victory if she got it? Did she already get what she wanted in the free XP and now she's just paying her end of the bargain?
I'm just very unsure about what her version of a happy ending is here.
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cyanbeetle · 3 months
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I’ve tried like 500 times to articulate my thoughts about nonwhite superman and how much that adds to his childhood of loneliness and every time I hit a stumbling block because the topic makes me too insane to think but please hold my hand and imagine this little boy trying to grow up in rural Kansas and being the only person he’s ever known who looks like he does. This little boy who never has a proper answer when people ask where he’s really from, and even once he knows the truth of himself he can never safely share it. Please imagine him fighting every single day to belong and never being able to no matter how hard he tries because people will always find something questionable in the very way he looks. A lot of the superman mythos is dependant on Clark’s ability to assimilate but when you take that away what is left?? He’s just a kid fighting so hard for a belonging he’ll never have a hope in hell of being handed. Oh it hurts my heart
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lynzishell · 6 months
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That summer, Atlas spent most weekends at the beach with Asher and his family. Feeling part of such a loving family unit has been more healing than he expected.
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Asher’s niece, Spencer, has even started referring to him as “Uncle Asses” ...which immediately made her his favorite.
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Atlas finally moved into a new apartment, which he loooooves! Unsurprisingly, he still spends most of his time in his room glued to his computer.
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While he’s not sure if/when he’ll ever be ready to live with Asher, he did give him a giant key to his new place.
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And they celebrated...
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...a lot
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As the summer came to a close, everyone gathered for Kiyoshi and Kaori’s wedding.
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It was a beautiful outdoor event, that went flawlessly, of course... and I'm not at all considering Phoenix and Dawn either elope or never get married just so I don't have to deal with the stress of a wedding... 😅
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But everyone had fun, and isn't that what really matters?
Prev // Next
Bonus under the cut:
The wedding reception got a little more interesting once they all moved inside for drinks and dancing...
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Dawn was so impressed by Phoenix's speech that she picked him up and spun him around the room.
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Then Phoenix decided it would be a grand idea to light up a cigar on the dance floor... no one was too impressed, I'll be honest.
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And Kiyoshi's tea got stuck to his phone, but that didn't stop him from trying to check his e-mail... much to the annoyance of his new wife. 😒
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marimeeko · 5 months
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Even if bkdk separately marries, presumably women, as is the supposed Shonen tradition, their wives are going to feel like such third wheels.
Katsuki sees Izuku across the room at a function/gathering and The Staring begins...
His wife looks at him, rolls her eyes and is like "you want to go talk to him so bad, then just go"
Katsuki is already gone.
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Izuku talking about a day on patrol, or training and just gets into a tangent on some new technique Katsuki has, or how he nabbed a killer in a really spectacular way,
His wife becomes more and more glassy eyed at the DETAILED description and gushing Izuku goes on about over Katsuki.
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The two wives just ever being in their presence as they go on to each other about something, or have their silly little "I'm gonna surpass you" back and forths
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Not to even mention all the ptsd from the war and losing each other/almost losing each other
What I am saying is, if they marry other people, then they are going tk have to put up with ALL OF THEIR OBSESSIONS WITH EACH OTHER.
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subliminalbo · 8 months
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HYPNOSAPIEN
The sound moved through Mel. That was the only way she could describe it.
She had come to the club in River City following mysterious flyers about this new group, HYPNOSAPIEN, whose music could "take you to a place you've never been before." Believe it or not, Mel hadn't been into clubbing since high school, but Piper insisted—after everything that had gone down with the Alphas, it was nice to let loose a little.
To call it a club was a stretch. HYPNOSAPIEN was as DIY as they come, performing in secret venues around Romero. Tonight it was the abandoned warehouse on the corner of Lincoln Avenue and Third Street.
The girls in the band were charismatic, led by Iris Blalock on lead vocals, but the music didn't impress Mel. It was the usual club trash with over-reliance on heavy bass and an overzealous mix of synthesizer that drowned out the live vocals. But Mel's biggest complaint? All their music sounded the same! That droning, wall-to-wall buzz cut between Iris' simple lyrics:
"Sink, sink, sink, sink, drop, drop, drop, drop."
After the third song though, Mel realized that the droning wasn't just a hum, but another set of vocals hidden deep in the mix. She tried to decipher the words, but they weren't even English. They didn't even sound human. And as she focused on the strange words, she began unconsciously following Iris' lyrics.
"Sink, sink, sink, sink, drop, drop, drop, drop."
And then the sound moved through her.
Mel turned to Piper to see if her friend had felt it too, but Piper was already on her knees, misty eyes locked on the duo on stage. She had torn her shirt open to grope at her small breasts, her mouth gaping as she begged to be taken deeper by "The Message."
"Oh, fuck..." Mel moaned. The meaning in the sound's inhuman words were suddenly as clear to her as if spoken in English. One-by-one members of the audience fell to their knees in uninhibited ecstasy, their cries of pleasure mixing with the music.
Mel, too, dropped, her fingers sinking between the folds of her soaked pussy.
Oh Christ, it was happening again. She was losing her mind just like she had in the basement of the Alphas house, but this was something more than a virtual reality light show. It was a total transformation, an awakening to a new state of being.
The audience chanted the lyrics hidden in the music, and Mel joined their cries: "I am the Birth of a new species! I will Prepare my body and my mind for the Great Arrival!"
But it wasn't enough just to feel herself. Mel forced Piper down to the grimy floor, pressing her lips and tongue to her nipples, her hand finding its way to Piper's pussy. Piper uttered a satisfied moan but continued the chant unbroken, "I will Fill whatever need is expected! I will Preach, I will Build, I will Breed!"
The show only spiraled from there as the hypnotized audience fucked each other senseless. Clothes shredding, bodies upon bodies. The audience paired off in twos and threes and fours, ignoring superficial details like sexual orientation or who came with who. They clawed, and sucked, and licked, and fucked, and sweated, and came. Cocks filling any holes, pussies pressed to any lips. There was no one left in the room who didn't feel The Message move through them, no one who wasn't chanting its words now.
Even the two members of HYPNOSAPIEN stopped playing. Iris took her band mate Kayla by the hair and pressed her face to her pussy. The recorded music droned on in time with the orgy. The audience fucked late into the night, The Message's programming sinking so deep into their minds that it became a permanent fixture of their existence, taking everyone to a place they'd never been before. A place they never wanted to return from.
This is a companion to Classified Information #2: The Sound Shout out to @shotgungt for the band name HYPNOSAPIEN
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Why is Steven acting like all hope is lost? He could use his White Diamond power to possess the Cluster and make it not explode the Earth
Sure he could! Just like all the problems on earth can be solved immediately and without any complications and consequences if someone just took ALLLLLL the plastic in the ocean and launched it into space. Nothing hard about that at all. :)
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Ah yes wacky rpg games I have played somewhat recently
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blamestormer · 2 months
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trying to not lose my mind over the wording in this post hussie made regarding cascade (I am failing) (I am losing it and spinning in circles)
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Okay…
I’m like this close to trying cook up a story with Omega’s journey to bring her family back together.
S1 and S2 showing us this bright, optimistic young girl who loves her family, wanting to help others in the galaxy.
For S3 we have slightly older and a bit more practical girl who would do anything to protect her family.
What if when Omega breaks herself and Crosshair out, its years after their capture.
She’s still Omega, loves her family and wants to help those that are victims of the empire… but her grip on the things she loves leaves claw marks.
Taking some inspiration from The Last of Us as they bring Ellie down a darker path, a character that is critical to the shaping the world they live in. Omega lost tech, she lost her freedom, she is light years away from any resemblance of home, and even initially believing that hunter and wrecker are also at the mercy of Hemlock. (Asks Emerie where her brothers are).
Having this arc of struggling to find the light that used to sit warm in her chest, that is almost entirely drowned out by the absence of all she’s lost. Having her capacity for forgiveness tested by crosshair’s aura of guilt and self deprivation, his belief that her journey will lead them to answers they are better not knowing.
Would she be able to find her way back to the person she used to be?
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So I work at a tech store, which means we sell dvds
Like tons and tons of dvds, all the recently printed dvds you can think of, a quarter of our store is just dvds and cds
So today I was on the counter and this sweet woman dressed in pink comes up to me and asks, 'Can you look up whether you have a dvd for me?'
And I'm like, 'of course' (But a genuine 'of course' and not a customer service 'of course', there's a difference)
And she said, 'I'm not sure if you've heard of it, it's on amazon prime, it's called good omens'
*record scratch*
Did she just say the name of my worst hyperfixation
I had to stop myself from letting on how feral I am about this show, so I'm pretty sure I said something along the lines of 'Only season one was released on dvd, and we don't have it in stock anymore, blah blah blah'
And she said to me 'Oh, I know, it's so disappointing, they must be waiting for season three, season three is being filmed in january, you know'
I'm like 'I know'
I KNOW
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shy-sapphic-ace · 16 days
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Just watched the first episode of dead boy detectives, this might just be my new favourite thing ever!!
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smilesrobotlover · 1 year
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This is the last of the Kori doodles for today I swear
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