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luckynumberdip · 6 months

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wanderervenom · 2 years

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usalotteryresults · 2 years

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66sharkteeth · 4 months

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Heads up another depressed rant lol

I just wish I had known how much webtoon was going to abandon most of its creators when I signed a few years ago. If I had, I would have pushed my SM so much more back when they still valued my series so maybe I could let more than 30% of my audience know it’s back.

I’m not exaggerating at all when I say the fallout of that terrible return last month had devastated my finances. My fast pass revenue is literally cut in half from before the break. I love my new little apartment so much but I don’t know how much longer I can afford it. I didn’t account for my income to be cut literally in half.

Because every break before this my revenue actually increased. Thanks to proper promotion to past returns WT used to give series, I always regained my audience, and actually saw increasing FP profits the past 2 seasons.

I expected a decline for this return to be clear- the series has been in a slow arc and the episode count is getting up there. But my FP revenue is insanely consistent. It’s one of the few things I’m proud of. X% has always fast passes at minimum (sorry can’t share actual number ofc). Even during past slow periods, that X% has always been consistent. But ever since this last return that received 0 promo, that X% that has basically remained consistent for 4 seasons across 4 years has been cut by almost exactly 50% despite this being my shortest break ever. This decrease has nothing to do with a slow spot in the story or the episode count getting too high. It is because half my readers still don’t know it’s back from lack of promotion. And I’m probably not gonna be able to afford my new home much longer because of it. I can’t share numbers but my series use to be profitable. Idk if it is anymore. But literally all past experiences and records show it would be if readers were just aware that it was back.

I wish I got my social media to blow up when my comic was still kind of popular. Because it’s the only way to promote your webtoon original series now. Webtoon doesn’t do it for you, they expect you to. And if you don’t have the social media to advertise it yourself… then just say good bye to any success your series had.

#rant #Delete later #it’s fine I’m not one of those important creators where things like this end up on Reddit #literally nothing I say here matters #bc I never got my social media to blow up enough for anyone to follow me here #I could post the lottery numbers here and it wouldn’t matter

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larkandkatydid · 2 months

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I have this one nitpicky and weird critique of The Holdovers, which is that it consistently have characters talk about Vietnam in a way that feels very much how a Millennial/Gen-X filmmaker in 2024 would summarize the Vietnam War era in a period piece than how actual people talked about it at the time. And this wouldn't even be something I noticed except that every aspect of the baby boomer experience around the Vietnam War has been so extensively portrayed in literally millions of movies, books, TV shows, jokes, etc, etc, etc that it's jarring when The Holdovers does these tiny, anachronistic things because we are all super familiar with these stories.

#my specific example is that Mary's son is draft/joins up because he can't otherwise pay for college and that does not feel realistic at all!#also specifically no one mentions anyone's lottery number ever #even though it's the first year there was a lottery and there's no way everyone doesn't know theirs #also no one's a hardcore cold warrior #and people were! especially in a new england prep school

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shivvroys · 3 months

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i know this has been done already but since u reblogged a post about it i would absolutely kill for your take on if karolina found shiv scheduling her grief instead of tom 🙏

first off, thank you so much for the ask, and sorry for the long long wait!!

secondly, i've cheated a bit - this was supposed to be a part of the fic that i'm currently writing, but i've had to cut it. I'm really fond of it, though, so I hope you like it :)

it's a much milder take than i'd envisioned, and in the context of an established relationship i definitely would've made it angstier, but i think it fits somewhat close to canon

read below <3

'Indulged child' — seven letters, starts with an S or the healing properties of the NYT Games app

Karolina steps into the meeting room, tension already melting off her shoulders, and almost trips on the poorly installed carpeting when she spots Siobhan sitting at the end of the conference table. Her head is bowed, cradled between her hands, so Karolina can’t see her face.

“Oh, sorry.” she blinks, stopping a few feet away from the table. “I didn’t know you had the room booked.”

Karolina watches as Shiv turns her head, attempting to cover the fact that she’d been crying. She wipes hurriedly at her nose, and only meets Karolina’s eyes after she’s composed herself.

“It’s fine.” she shrugs. “I’m done anyway.”

Then, Shiv rises from her chair quickly and begins clearing her things off the table before Karolina has the chance to say anything. She hasn’t brought many things: some pens, a notebook that’s been opened on a blank page, a pack of tissues, Shiv’s tablet—just enough knick-knacks to make it seem like she’d been working. Shiv’s back is turned to Karolina so she can’t see all of the table, but she knows it couldn’t take more than a few seconds to gather everything.

Still, she stays silent, watching the lines of Shiv’s shoulders like landmines, like birds about to take flight. As if reminding herself of their existence—and reminding herself to control them, she pulls her hands closer to herself.

“Are you—”

“I’m good.” Shiv cuts her off. She finally turns to face Karolina, her things now stacked on top of each other in her hands. “It’s all yours.” she nods towards the table.

Karolina takes a tentative step forward as Shiv starts making her way out of the room. As she approaches the table, she spots Shiv’s phone lying face down. She sets her things on the table, before turning to Shiv.

“Oh, Shiv, I think you forgot—”

As she calls out, the phone begins ringing. She picks it up, turning it around to see the timer notification flashing on the screen.

“Were you meditating?” she frowns, cracking a smile.

She reaches to hand Shiv the phone, pretending not to see the tiny trail of blood pooling at the base of her thumb nail.

“No.” Shiv swallows. A beat. “Crying, actually, yeah.”

She clears her throat, tilting her head as if challenging Karolina to say anything. To throw a punch.

“I—I’m so sorry, Shiv.” Karolina blinks, barely croaking the words out. “I’ll let you—”

“It’s fucking fine, Karolina.” Shiv snaps. “Take the goddamn room. I’m done.”

Her eyes are red-rimmed, and the hand she’s raised to silence Karolina is just shy of shaking.

“I’m just hiding out from Kendall.” Karolina sighs, rubbing the bridge of her nose. “He keeps asking me for feedback on his pitch but all it is, is just—buzzwords.”

She catches the faintest smile flash across Shiv’s face, which spurs her on.

“Dynamic. Innovation. Convergence.” she coos, raising her brows and shaking her hands in front of herself like an old-timey snake-oil seller.

That gets a full-fledged chuckle out of Shiv, and when Karolina drops her hands and sets her face into a familiar scowl it erupts into real laughter. She lets Shiv enjoy this brief reprieve, before gesturing to the room.

“So please, take the room. I have my assistant blocking it as important, so it’s yours for the next hour. I can hide out someplace else.”

She doesn’t give Shiv a chance to refuse, grabbing her things and turning to leave before Shiv takes a step forwards, blocking her way.

“I’m not going to sit here and cry for an entire fucking hour.” Shiv scowls, shaking her head. Then, she nods towards Karolina’s bag and the laptop peeking out of it. “What were you gonna do while you were hiding?”

“Catch up on work, probably, I don’t know.” Karolina pulls her lips into a tight line. “Maybe a crossword?”

“Crossword?” Shiv raises a brow. She looks Karolina up and down, frowning. “How old are you, again?”

“Right, sorry—” Karolina sucks her teeth, raising a pointed brow. “I assume the last puzzle you were able to solve came on the back of a cereal box?”

“Well, yeah, because after that I got real hobbies.” Shiv shakes her head, her grinning. “What, d’you play those hidden object games, too? Look for tiny fucking keys in those weird drawings?”

Karolina looks down as her cheeks start burning. Shiv catches it, and bursts into laughter.

“Oh my god. Karolina, no.”

A part of her wants to believe she’s only doing it for Siobhan’s sake. That she’s humoring the other woman as an act of kindness—some version of an apology for not extending any kind of support after Logan’s death. But she’s apologized enough times in her life to know one rarely finds delight in the act of apology, so when her eyes meet Shiv’s and she lets her lips turn up into a smile, Karolina knows the real reason she hasn’t left the room already is much simpler—she doesn’t want to.

“What hobby should I pick up, then, Siobhan?”

“God, there’s so many.” Shiv’s cheeks puff out. “Let’s see…”

She starts listing what Karolina guesses are her ideas of a pensioner’s hobbies: gardening, knitting, pickling, making jams—getting all the way down to walking around parks and standing all still and creepy to watch pigeons.

With each finger she uses to enumerate, Shiv’s grin widens. Karolina nods her along, pretending to be impressed until Shiv runs out of ideas.

“Or just volunteer at an elderly home.” she shrugs. “I’m sure the ladies would love to have you over for canasta.”

“Mhm.” Karolina nods, pursing her lips. “I’ll think about it.”

They sit in silence for a brief moment, neither making a first step.

“So, uh, can I see one?” Shiv finally asks.

“See what?”

“One of your crosswords, nerd.” she chuckles.

“Oh.” Karolina blinks. “I mean—really, Shiv, I can let you be—” she points to the door.

“Well, I don’t feel like crying anymore.” Shiv clears her throat, cutting her off. “And I don’t feel like going back out there yet, so… Unless you’re, you know, very private about your… crosswords.”

Karolina rolls her eyes. As she turns around to rummage through her bag for her tablet, Shiv steps closer until she’s right behind Karolina. When she leans forward to put her own things back on the table her arm brushes against Karolina’s. From up close, Karolina can distinguish each thin trail of blood wrapped around the irises of her eyes, and the blue shadows creeping up from under her concealer.

In the months after her own father’s passing, Karolina remembers going through them like candies.

Each week, she would reach into the bottom of her bag and pull up crumpled up receipts for concealer, whiskey, and the occasional lottery ticket—her dad’s guilty pleasure.

She used the same numbers each time, just like he'd taught her: each of their birthdays, twenty-eight, and eleven.

On the last ticket she bought, she put down the date of his death: seventeen, three, twenty, eight, then twenty-eight, and eleven.

It won her $10 that she never bothered to cash in.

So, she knows what it’s like—the make-up, the perfectly timed crying breaks, the split ends, the furrowed brows. The way it would hit (and still does, sometimes, on rainy days) so suddenly it would leave her breathless, like something had dislodged itself within her chest and all day long she’d have go on with her business as if that horrible rattling wasn’t ringing in her ears and reverberating inside her entire body like a war drum.

Karolina knows what Shiv is going through, but she also knows that grief is like a fingerprint. That it belongs so intimately to the person going through it. Defined by the very matter of their being, and from the moment it has formed—defining them in return.

So she doesn’t offer an apology, or a hug or, worse, advice. Instead, she sits down and waits for Shiv to do the same. When she does, Karolina turns on her tablet and opens the crossword app with her upturned hand stretched out towards Shiv, palm open and fingerprints exposed.

Then, Karolina begins explaining the basic rules of crosswords.

#shivlina #shiv x karolina #karolina novotney #siobhan roy #succession fic #im feeling funky w my writing rn ://// this mammoth fic is beating my damn ass #karolina nyt games app stan??? more likely than you'd think #i didnt write that particular date month first because i'm not a heathen #so its march 17th 2008 #i chose the date randomly but according to birthdayjamz dot com the most popular song that day was 'love in this club' by usher #and you know what they SHOULD be makin love in the clubbbb #and 28.11 is czechoslovak independence day #NO ONE gets between a european dad and his 'lucky' lottery numbers (everyone's birthday or the day their favorite team qualified for uefa)#my fics #prompt fill

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badjohnspeakeasy · 6 months

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I woke up in a cold sweat. An idea for a manga edit came to me in a spiritual vision.

A high-effort, in-character meme that will require all my focus and strength to bring to fruition. A meme so powerful that I'm giggling thinking about it. A meme so ambitious that Reddit will elect its strongest champion threaten me with a knife the moment I post it.

The rough script is complete. My focus group has been hailed and briefed, gathering in the deepest confines of the Speakeasy of Sillytude to discuss strategies.

It won't be easy, but tomorrow I will begin smithing one of my most LGBTQ+ oriented One-Punch Man memes of all time.

#opm manga edits #note to self #why doesn't my brain ever come up with lottery numbers or stock-market loopholes #why is it always comic stuff #alright now i'm goin' back to bed

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schrodingersbabe · 3 months

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17, 24, 18, and 32 on the ask game

17. name 3 things that make you happy

good conversations w the ppl i love <3 listening to music on noise-cancelling headphones <3 andddd idk chocolate <3

18. do you believe in ghosts and/or aliens?

ghosts: not in the traditional sense but i do think that u can feel their presence, but obvs thats all in your head and not actually Real

aliens: i feel like logically there has to be other forms of intelligent life out there cause the universe is so big

24. what’s one thing you’re proud of yourself for?

i cleaned my room today even though i was sooooo tired.... vacuumed n everything i am such a slayer for that one JAJAJA

32. how many tabs do you have open right now?

on desktop rn i have 10 and on mobile i have 42

#ty for sending me the winning lottery numbers in an ask ky :) JAJAJAJAJA

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ehcahache · 1 year

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I'm still thinking about the race cause it's still Sunday here but

It's impossible that carlando nation has been this unlucky in terms of racing. WE DIDN'T GET A SINGLE WEEKEND WHERE BOTH HAD LUCK

I'm counting this as the universe is going to pay us back in a good way and we are getting a Carlando podium

#mark my words. i see the future #(source: i once predicted the last lottery number of the combination)#carlando #lando norris #carlos sainz jr

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jjsanguine · 11 months

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If kawi wasn't so hung up on his first love that he barely interacted with in the original timeline he would realise that going from friendless and generally isolated to being so close with someone he'd trust you to deliver his wedding ring is like, the dream

#if i was kawi i would look up the lottery numbers part for the father's treatment and put like ½ in an account for future me #but like his thing is cool too i guess #be my favorite #kawi #pisaeng #be my favourite

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a-smol-homo · 1 month

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💌 send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome 💌

YOU 🫵 have such a knack for making my day brighter, i can’t thank you enough 🥰♥️

#i always appreciate seeing a notif from you 🥺#i hope youre havin a good day so far 💐#mine just started basically but the ffxiv grind has already begun #losing the ffxiv housing lottery Again has me so. ARGHHH #ill get over it i know i will #but i hate the number 2 now LMAOO #we’ll get em next time 💀#rambles #my mutuals #mwuah mwuah besitos

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incorrect-hs-quotes · 2 years

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Dave: are we really doing this again? thought we settled it last time

John: well we WOULD'VE if you'd just admitted that sharks are smooth!