Hey, little gnome! I just wanted to say that I really find your Starter Squad fanfiction extremely impressive! I read the second chapter of your most recent fanfiction. Your writing style is really descriptive and all the characters are very much in character. You're one of the few who I feel has a really good grasp on each character and their motivations. How did you become so good at writing? Also, do you have any drawings for any of the fics you've written?
Also also! You have really good analysis of the series. The stuff you were saying about the Leader Caterpie becoming a parasite in their desperation of abandoning their prey role and using Squirtle as a host was super smart. UGH you are such an inspiration!! Never stop being cool!!
Hi! Oh my goodness, I don't think I've ever been called an inspiration before! Thank you so, so much!
I'll try to answer your questions the best I can with what I've learned over the years :)
So, first off, I think the most important piece of advice I can give is to write what you know. Not in the literal sense, where you only explore things that have happened to you one on one, but instead in the sense that you need to be able to empathize with the characters, not just sympathize.
For example, I've never hidden in a dark, dangerous cave with my closest friends after almost dying in a battle that almost costed everyone their lives, BUT!
I do know what it was like to be small and scared. To be a kid whose world is contorting itself too fast, to feel overwhelmed over the loss of a status quo that I believed to be some sort of unspoken agreement of the universe. In my case, it was through trauma, yes, but also with the smaller, inevitable things in life.
A pet dying; a friend moving away; someone not believing you when a rumor in your school pops up; your grades inexplicably falling, ... Those are all things most people go through at least once, and they can be great sources of inspiration.
Think of a moment that impacted you, be it big or small, good or bad. How did it make you feel on a somatic level? What did it make you think? Did it make you act irrationally in some way? Out of character? Did it make you do something, or restrict you from doing something, that you now regret?
The thing is, human emotions, and especially human suffering, is very predictable. Boring even. While different people can REACT to their suffering, or even their emotions, in different ways, the core of the whole thing tends to be very simple. So if you can get a good idea of this CORE sensation/emotion, the rest can come in more naturally.
It's kinda like making a beautiful dress, in a way. There's no actual "one size fits all" hack. You need to know the person's shape, their height, their size, etc. Maybe even make it with different colors, or pairing it with different accessories. But at the end of the day, the dress ITSELF still has the same overall design, even if it can look vastly different in different people.
So, let's say I want to write a scene where a character, let's say Charmander, is scared. What are the things that scare him? What does he expect to have at the end of every adventure? How does he view himself?
Or, if we're gonna get more philosophical, but also more objective, we can think of these 3 different points (which are what I personally believe to be at the center of every person)
1) Who you think you are.
2) Who you want to be.
3) Who you actually are.
You can really play around with this a lot, real good for that whole "show don't tell" aspect of characterization. Especially since you can flip it around and use it for their perception of other characters, which can build organic miscommunication that doesn't feel contrived.
Since I have a very obvious example of this second one in this chapter, I'm gonna show it:
“Charmander, I can’t solve a problem if I don’t know what it is.”
“I don’t–” The fire-type clicks his tongue, his frame curling up tighter. “Guhh don’t make me say it.”
Squirtle doesn’t quite know when it started – years of unwilling companionship made certain chains of behavior morph too seamlessly for him to properly trace – but somewhere along the line, Charmander appeared to have come to the assumption that Squirtle was some sort of mind-reader. That no matter how convoluted the fire-type’s behavior was, his know-it-all friend would be able to just know things as if their connection was beyond language.
Or, more-so, beyond the need for Charmander to use language.
The problem is very simple: it’s bullshit. Squirtle might have thought the same sometimes, sure – that he understood his companion more than anyone else could – but if recent events had taught him anything is that he didn’t. At best, he knows certain parameters based on Charmander’s conduct, but that’s about it.
Squirtle shifts closer, shell scratching against rough stone. He doesn't push – gods know pushing is bound to make Charmander dig his heels deeper than a digglet – so he waits. Stares. Lets the silence stretch until the fire-type's own pressure cooker of a brain bursts into something. Anything, at this point.
Charmander clenches his teeth.
“Just because you’re stronger than me now doesn’t mean you get to look at me like I’m some–” He stops, teeth clicking shut. Swallows. “Some– some pathetic kid!”
Furrowing his brow, the water-type leans to the side, trying to get a glimpse of his friend’s expression. He needs all the clues he can get in order to even start unpacking any of that.
“Charmander, you are a kid. We’re both kids.”
Squirtle, in fact, does not.
Charmander thinks that Squirtle is accustomed to him enough to just understand him regardless of the situation.
Charmander WANTS Squirtle to use that perceived knowledge to stop 'rubbing it in' (in his eyes)
But in reality, Squirtle has no fucking clue what's going on.
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Okay, now for the descriptive writing: it's mostly just experience. Despite me not posting here in a long time, I have remained writing in private. The only reason those pieces are not here is because they're not fanfiction (and a lot of it is either very vulnerable and/or in another language). So practice makes perfect.
But okay, aside from that very vague piece of advice, one thing that helped me what finding stories that really impacted me and analyzing them. What did I like? The characterization? The dialogue? The humor? The way it made my chest ache? And I just go from there.
Another thing is to find a field you really enjoy and just... Integrating it to your writing. For example, I'm a med-student, so I've learned a lot about human anatomy, physiology, and overall sickness. I've analyzed parasites under microscopes, just as I've pulled cadavers' vagus nerves in a lab. Since it's part of my day-to-day, it's a lot easier to integrate it in my art!
What I think is a big first step, however, is to write your pieces in layers. You wouldn't expect an artist to make the head of their drawing absolutely perfect before even positioning the body, yeah? So why do that with your written work?
Decide a core idea, a beginning and an end. Then, make a general step by step as to how they get there.
After that, I usually begin writing the dialogue. Something that helps me keep the whole thing organic is reading it out-loud several times. That way I can get the tone I want ingrained in my head. A website that really helps me later put those specifics on paper is this one:
https://www.spwickstrom.com/said/
Then, I think of the specifics. Introspection, atmosphere, body language, etc.
Obviously, if you think of a particular sentence you really want to include, write it down somewhere. Even if you don't use it in THAT story, you still have a joker card for a possible future one!
For example, the "I forgot what it was like to feel lonely, but then (insert thing here) happened and I remembered it all over again was originally meant for Squirtle in another story yearss back. I found it in my little notebook and was like "wait a minute, I can use this!"
Now a little hack I recommend for this last portion is to think of a metaphor for that atmosphere, or at least a simile. Like the campfire in the dark cave, it shows small comforts in unfamiliar, dangerous places.
Or even the fire itself. I describe it a lot in that chapter, showing what it consumes, how it moves, what it does for Squirtle in the narrative. I didn't put it there to be artistic, I just reallyyyy wanted something to cut back to so the dialogue didn't feel too rushed + because I really didn't just want to repeat "x character went quiet" over and over.
So I though of a simile for the campfire. Squirtle describes it similarly o how he has seen Charmander throughout the series (and their relationship, which are both described as a sort of dance): as destructive and unpredictable, but later as a protective warmth. I connected that to how I thought he'd be uncomfortable with fire after episode 9 and BAM! Cheat code that worked mostly well for what I wanted to achieve!
As for drawings, no finished ones. I usually make really rough sketches just so I get a good grasp of the scene I'm writing, but they're basically just chicken scratch!
I hope my rambling helps in some way! And again, thank you so much for the kind words :)