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What do you mean “chat” is now referring to ChatGPT and not twitch chat? What? What? What the fuck? No?
When I address chat I am speaking to a presumed Greek chorus of real human people shitposting on their lunch break, not a machine that devours lakes to covert electricity into slop.
i haven’t stopped thinking about this tweet for days

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yes this is an exploration of guilt and culpability but it could also be a sex thing if you just give me a minute
yes this is a sex thing but it could also be an exploration of guilt and culpability if you just give me a minute
seems like my dedication to my isolation isn’t going to save me. that’s crazyyyyy
Call Me Maybe is so deep actually. If ‘before you came into my life I missed you so bad’ was sufjan Stevens, tumblrinas would have gotten it tattooed on their ribs in typewriter font.
like i quite literally have never been more passionate about anything than i am about the human race’s invariable desire to tell stories and the fact that we always find a way to do it, through spoken language and written language and body language and visual art and theater and poetry and oral tradition and a million other things. there are so many things we take for granted about the human experience that we never stop to think about but i really want you to take a step back and consider how fucking amazing it is that our need to tell stories transcends all boundaries of time and geography and borders and language. it is one of very few things that is legitimately intrinsic to human nature and i will never stop being completely in awe of humanity for that.
sometimes i have a dream that reveals such a humiliating desire i have that i genuinely lose a bit of respect for myself

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"English doesn't really have any equivalent whatsoever to Japanese honorifics, so we just completely leave them out of our subtitles because there's no way that our English-speaking audience could possibly grasp their significance in explaining these character's relationship with each other"
There is a character named Robert Thomson.
At work, he's known as Robert by his coworkers and Thomson by his boss. At home, the people in his neighborhood call him Rob. His parents, spouse, and closest friends call him Robbie. His best friend from childhood calls him Robbie and also sometimes calls him Roberto. The children in his neighborhood call him Mr. Rob but when he does volunteer work at the library the kids there call him Mr. Thomson. Children in the wild who don't know him personally call him sir. When he goes to anywhere with reception, he's typically addressed as Thomson.
So explain to me again why English speaking audiences can't grasp that those kids are calling that woman Oneechan because she's a young adult woman that they aren't personally acquainted with, and more importantly why you chose to localize that to her given name and not the equivalent of "Miss" or even "Miss Given Name"? Because if your goal is to replicate the experience that the original Japanese audience would have with those characters, you're failing spectacularly. Because now not only do you have a bunch of kids going around calling adults by their given names when in the original language they're calling them a cultural equivalent to Miss or Mister, but your insistence on removing all honorifics and just using names means that there's no absolutely zero difference in the way a person is addressed by the people closest to them and total strangers. Which is not only wildly inaccurate to how the Japanese audience would experience that, it's not even that accurate to English, either.
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Everyone in the notes forgetting about the concept of pregnancy you’re so valid never change
i would like a hug…. JUST KIDDING! i would like TWO hugs. (suddenly becomes cold and standoffish) i don’t need anything or anyone and i don’t want to talk about it.
Modern AU where Izuna and Tobirama originally meet on a Club Penguin-adjacent kids' website. Izuna is a particularly devious and toxic child who extorts in-game currency from people by trapping them into sexting schemes. He and Tobirama are boyfriend & girlfriend (Izuna is pretending to be a girl for added drama) within a day of meeting. The conversation went something like:
rainbowkittyluvr: u r so hot ;) want to be my bf?
penguin97: ok
Despite Izuna's schemes and their laughable sexting, he does kind of actually like penguin97 and so threatens to kill himself whenever things don't go his way. Penguin97 is immune to emotional manipulation because he doesn't give a shit and usually just logs off with a 'see u tomorrow'. One day Izuna can't take it anymore and orchestrates his death. Penguin97 wakes up to a dozen messages from Izuna's friends asking if rainbowkittyluvr is okay and sees a message from Izuna that reads:
This is rainbowkittyluvrs mother . Sadly she has died in a big fire . because you didnt send her 300 penguin coines :(
I need 500 penguin coins 4 the funerul or else,.
Kind regards
Penguin97 just unfriends Izuna and carries on playing like normal. Coincidentally, Madara soon discovers Izuna sexting random people for penguin coins and all but throws the computer out the window, so Izuna forgets all about his criminal enterprise until years later when he is hanging out with some university friends in a computer programming class and someone brings up the website...

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“you cannot ship these two fictional characters because—” actually I can because they are not real people. they are just toys I play with. you cannot apply real-world morality to fiction or how strangers play with their imaginary toys in their imaginary sandboxes.
you can, however, curate your own internet experience by minding your own business, muting/blocking/scrolling past what upsets you but does not hurt anyone in real life in any way, shape or form.
“ship whatever you want except xyz. there is a limit” so you miss the entire point of what I just said 👌🏻
there is, in fact, no limit. I may be uncomfortable with it, I may even find it unpleasant/disturbing, but my personal feelings are not rules that can be applied to other people, and they absolutely do not justify shaming or harassing other people.
I know some fic writers get stressed about writing tropes they think are too popular or overdone, and I need you all to know that I just spent 4 hours reading every iteration of the same exact fic plot I could find, and they all brought me an indescribable amount of joy. Listen. Listen. Sometimes you want cakes of many flavours and sometimes you want Nine Carrot Cakes