thinking about that one former!hs!teacher!eddie piece i started a few weeks ago
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thinking about that one former!hs!teacher!eddie piece i started a few weeks ago

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I will never be normal about how veiny chaeryeong's arms and hands are. I need to be put down like a rabid dog.
So many thoughts, oh my-
So in that tag game post a while ago (here is the link for it btw, do it cuz tag games are fun /lh), @trixthemagemain came with this comment here:
I tried to answer in the comments, really. But the more i wrote on notes app, the more i went "there is no fucking way this will fit a comment".
Maybe i rambled too much? A fair point and opinion, 99% chance of you being right on it, BUT i >>>believe<<< it was necessary im so sorry if you are scared of texts walls lol
Rambles after the cut dont follow the distinct line between canon and headcanon/non-canon. Here, both of them take each other hands and dances the night away until the line becomes blurry enough, bear with me 83
My goal has been to release something major every week since I was laid off.
The first week I got to showcase some Live2D rigs that I was very proud of Shortly after I released the VTS Desktop Audio plugin I didn't get to release anything last week, which was really a hit motivation, but that's because I was working on this week's release This week I released the Winter Wonderland plugin
But because that took longer than anticipated, I'm behind on Live2D commissions, and I HATE being behind on work. So even though I just did a major release I don't have any time to rest at all.
Since I've been laid off I've been working more and longer hours than I ever did at my job honestly. Its really nice to be able to work on whatever I want. But in addition to being constantly nervous about being able to make enough money to sustain myself, I'm seriously burning the candle at both ends. I work on projects every day from 9am to 2am. But I've always said "When you do what you love, you work every day for the rest of your life", so I guess I was right about that lol
So Iâm watching moana and all I can think of
Consider the coconuts
Ho ho
Conisder the trees

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iâm reading some older BNF fanfiction, and itâs interesting because it fails on a lot of âpublishableâ metricsâitâs too long, retreads the same plot points over and over, doesnât even seem entirely sure what arc/angle/etc itâs gunning for, it meandersâŚ
âŚbut it occurs to me: this is kind of similar to the writing i used to do for play-by-post RPGs?
on those games, youâd write two thousand words just working through your own feelings about your character, and how that character relates to everyone else, with elaborate metaphors, and subtle breakdowns of every expression, and so on and so forth.
in RP thatâs because the writing is also a dialogue, and youâre invited. Â you get to help make my character too. Â all that rambling leaves abundant openings for you to slot in their own characterâyour character can smirk knowingly in the same moment that my characterâs thinking about what a bitch so-and-so is being, and they bond in that moment, in a way thatâs hard to achieve purely through the physical action of the roleplay (because play-by-post roleplay action, by its very nature, is a bit slow-paced, and thus every action must be full of meaning and depth), and hard to achieve without those thousand openings (because, if youâre not rambling about your character at length, youâre not inviting me in; youâre not letting chinks in the armor show that let me wedge in how my character development can relate to yours).
and it occurs to me, a lot of fanfiction is a dialogue too, right?
at the very least itâs in a dialogue with the original text. Â the vast majority of the time, i think, people write fanfic because thereâs something canon didnât cover that the author feels they should have.
but fanficâparticularly fanfic from a certain Livejournal-y eraâseems to be produced in dialogue with the trends of the fandom at the time, as well; in this fic i (think i) can feel the author wrestling between leaning really hard into âplot what plotâ pure sexy steaminess, and also wanting portray a bunch of weird nuances of the central relationship, in a way that doesnât quite cohere (because one of the characters was left so undeveloped in the original canon), but you can feel straining toward cohesion via these long rambles (because, yâknow, inevitably the author is expounding on that).
most of the time, yeah, your storyâs gonna be better if you cut this shit down.
but in fandom, you get to assume your readers have already bought into your characters, and thatâs huge; that lets you lean into weird discursive pseudo-dialogues with your audience, in a way thatâs not possible if you havenât already positioned your work as a dialogue, and in a way thatâs not possible without considerable prior buy-in (because all this rambling without buy-in is going to read more like pretension than an invitation).
hereâs a story and youâre all invited!
thinking about that one piece where we eat eddieâs ass and my brain is reeling w him finally having his way w us đđ¤đť
so here is the tiniest sneak peak to part 2 (not proofread, kind of a mess)
my mind is reeling with thoughts about older!eddie panicking when this girl in her 20s shamelessly asks him if heâd ever tried anal during breakfast
just imagine: his milky cheeks turning the brightest shade of red. heâs absolutely adorable as he doesnât dare meet your eyes as he all but chokes on his piece of bacon because, well.
he grew up during the eighties â girls werenât exactly spewing questions like that out loud and it kind of sends him into a spiral bc how the hell do you feel so comfortable asking stuff like that? at nine at the morning nonetheless?
anyway, he spirals and he just canât fucking stop thinking about it