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“ppl who say incest shippers should die wouldn’t have the balls to say that to my face irl” actually i think if you talked about shipping incest to literally anyone irl they’d think you’re fucking weird! hope this helps :)

i dont give a shit about like proshippers or antis or whatever extremely inane extremely online discourse keeps getting perpetuated, if you talk to regular irl people about being very into fictional pedophilia or incest or whatever to the point where it’s like a ride or die personality trait for you, you are either going to get your ass beat or socially shunned. and this is why these convos only ever happen online bc you KNOW people in their real lives would think its bizarro fucked up behavior

stop drawing characters buff it's literally scary stop it stop it stop ittt

okay actually you can draw characters buff you just have to give them body fat. unless the character being dehydrated as fuck with a washboard 6-pack is an integral part of their character I don't want to see that shit

must feel good as fuck to curse a prince for being rude to you while you were larping as an old woman for no reason

I don’t think there’s anything inherently wrong with relating to characters, “they’re literally me” etc but if that’s the only way you engage with stories you’re kinda missing the whole point of Characters being vehicles through which we can see perspectives outside of our own. and also you’re going to get upset when the Character acts in a way that is not Personally Relatable to You

doubly for shipping. at risk if biting the hand that feeds me, a well written fictional relationship should ideally be more than a didactic template for how to have a nice relationship

trauma dumpling

[ID: tweet reading “that’s a great idea for a story. But have you considered they should all be girls?” /end ID]

my problem is if i enjoy something enough i will be nitpicking. i Will have things to say about where and how it failed. out of nothing but love straight from my heart. unfortunately this often makes me indistinguishable from a hater who has never experienced joy or kindness. such is the amateur critic's burden.

all of my favourite things are like beautiful racehorses that trip over their own feet a hundred times. but they get back up again. and goddamn, you should see them run.