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3 ⧽. what's something you like about your writing?

7 ⧽. is there a fic you wish you received feedback on, but didn't get any/much? this ask game is asking someone else to then give feedback on said fic, pretty pretty please!!!

Thank you, @katblu42 !

3. Oh boy. That's a tricky one! I guess it's the freedom of just doing something I enjoy. No deadlines. No demands. There are no restrictions on what I can write. Not really the best answer, but it'll do.

7. Feedback? Hrm. To be honest, I do fear the criticism and nitpicking comments. I would like to see more feedback on some stories, but most of them are not for a fandom.

For fandom writing, I can take butter to the wound. It's not the right way to take in any negativity or positivity, but it stops me from lashing out. In the past, with one fandom story I uploaded to FF, and now it's on AO3, I was targeted by some OTT popular-seeking fan of the character Turbo from the film Wreck-It Ralph.

They even White Knighted me on FF, believing I plagiarised their story, which I have never read, and crammed all their work into one chapter. The author even went as far to highlight my second chapter and compare it with their own work. None of it matched or made sense as to why they believed I was 'copying' them. Clearly, they got popular, and it went deeper than ever and elsewhere, if you know what I mean.

is love real

like genuinely

Here's one Batman fic idea cookie.

A drunk vodka aunt, some mistakes made and a newly arrived in Gotham Damian who looses his milk teeth.

Family, while not hot on the whole assasin baby dropped into their care, ain't impressed at first, then genuinely disturbed by the situation. Specifically when said baby (brother) assassin ends up somewhere out, at night, in Gotham ("Where the fu--" "What do you mean he's gone---!?" "Wait, who was supposed to pick him up in the first place?"

"Oh. O oh."

"Dammit Dick, you dick." Yeah, really great idea to saddle the one whose usually not at the Manor and has a day job to pick up the flight security risk baby assassin from... "Hold up, you let that little assassin shit get out for orientation day at a school with definitely not trained assasins civilian kids a few days after he came to you."

And yes, a few poor bastards had an almost heart attack of their life hearing Red Hood having a laughing fit. Sending prayers and thoughts to poor goon hearts, cry emoji, please don't let it be another Joker.)

Cue in: a lone woman bent on drinking herself to death cause life's sometimes like that stumbled upon a now rather rebellious (or pissed off or very mad pissed off for some reason) Damian, who then loses some of his teeth and she thinks it's her fault

"Oh gods, i punched the kid, kid lost teeth, oh my gods"

After a while: "Wait, kid's ten, at that age its normal to lose some."

"Hehe, lose some, gain some." Obviously some wisdom dropped right then and there.

"Wait a minute, I punched the kid in the face!?"

"Oh shitty gods." But oblivion didn't care enough to let her swoon into the sweet sweet darkness. No, she had to witness each and every second of her poor drunken situational awareness

("Ehm Bruce..?"

"Hm?" A gruff grunt. The stern expression didn't betray anything other than sternness at the very moment. As usual for the patrol. Not as usual to have one tiny baby assassin on the loose. Well, pretty... whatever it was that... was he really.. was that a pigeon

"Ehm, I don't want to alarm you but I think you might want to check the park."

Yup, seems like Poison Ivy was in a loud shouting match with their own little baby assassin and there was another woman cheering on, apparently the kid.