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So, as some of you may k ow, I’m currently moving. I’ve had to pack all my art stuff (pencils, paints, art book) away just so we can declutter and get stuff done. I’ve been trying to come up with a proper design for my cybertronian reader’s helm at least and nothings stuck until-

What you know, im fooling around with a market and box and I get this! Definitely going to tweak some things but this is the one I’m happiest with so far.

And I can’t draw properly for around another two weeks. AHHHHHHH. Oh well.

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A slightly revised version of last year's questions! Two ways to play: Reblog and have your followers send you numbers, or answer the whole list!

How many fics have you worked on since January?

What’s something new that you tried in a fic this year?

What piece of media inspired you the most? (This can be the fandom you wrote the most for, the one that spawned the most ideas, the one you thought about the most, etc.)

How many fandoms did you write for this year?

What ships captured your heart?

What characters captured your heart?

Did you write for any new fandoms or ships this year?

What fic meant the most to you to write?

What fic made you feel the happiest to work on?

What fic was the most satisfying to finish writing?

What fic was the most difficult to write?

What fic was the easiest to write?

What were your shortest and longest fics posted this year?

What were your go-to writing songs?

What was the hardest fic to title?

What's your favorite title of the year?

Share your favorite opening line

Share your favorite ending line

Share your favorite piece of dialogue

Share your funniest line

What's something that surprised you while you were working on a fic? Did it change the story?

What writing programs did you use? Did you write by hand?

If you had to choose one, what was THE most satisfying writing moment of your year?

Did you do anything special to celebrate finishing a fic?

How did you recharge between fics?

Did you create fanworks other than fic?

How many events did you take part in? (bangs, exchanges, ship weeks, zines, prompt memes, they all count!)

If this were an awards show, who would you thank?

What's left on your to-do list for 2024?

What would you like to write next year?

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I was searching for some pretty Hanukkah gifs to schedule a post tomorrow wishing my Jewish followers Happy Hanukkah and I found a fit/shape/body building site that posted this

And I thought to myself, I simply must show my Jewish followers fit Menorah Man

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Who is your favourite Reader or MC that you've written?

Now that’s a hard one. But I think my it’s the one from Set the Sails, feels nice to write someone like that.

I think my one from Make Art, Not War will probably become my favorite as well as I flush out her character a bit. Funny how the two are different in so many ways but still both so enjoyable to write.

Thanks for the question ❤️

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I've always admired the detail you put into your fics. Do you have any particular method of coming up with it all?

Wow, that was quick! And thanks a bunch, that’s a wonderful to say!

Honestly, I’ve always loved detail work with my writing. I have a very descriptive style. Although, I make up stuff as I go. The plot of all my docs starts out as point A, B, M and Y. Everything else slowly comes about as I go.

Usually when I have free time I imagine a few scenes and jot down some things I like. Playing through stuff over and over again in your head can plush things out nicely.

The main way I like to make sure I put enough detail in (at least for me) is physically imagine what’s going on in a scene. Especially emotions. The five senses are great with that type of thing. And I love metaphors and similes. I need to build a picture, the main goals is to allow readers to see what I see when I write. Or at least something similar.

Honestly though? I just let the story take control. I go with the flow and write what seems to fit, going back to flush things out with some added bits helps too. I have fun with it.

Thanks for the question! Hope you have a wonderful day/night ❤️

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get to know the blogger

anonymously (or not) ask me any question you’d like to know about me

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New chapter of Make Art, Not War is out!

Who is ready for some violence?

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Sometimes I imagine my eyes are someone else’s or that someone else can see through them. Perhaps another world where there is no sun and clouds, one where beauty is different compared to our own. I imagine that they look through my eyes just for a few moments, and it makes me look up.

Away from the screen, from books and art and other projects. It makes me look to the the sky, trees and family. Because if someone is looking through my eyes who search for beauty, I should show them. Because this world and some of the people in it, through all the pain and hellfire, are worth looking at.

Maybe I’m a little nuts, maybe I spend too much time looking down instead of around, but I like doing this. Just a moment or two everyday to take in the beauty around me and appreciate life in all its insanity.

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Please read this! It’s amazing!!

Shattered Bay Part 7!

[Masterlist]

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It’s even worse when you do both art AND writing.

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Guess who just finished her last exam of high school?

This gal 😎

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New chapter out! Reality has a way of twisting the knife in the wound, but it also allows that wound to heal.

Or have unforeseen complications.

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Heya, wanna know something?

It took me watching TFP three times in the entirety to get why Arcee was blue and not pink.

Energon is blue in TFP. It’s an intimidation tactic.

G d I love Arcee

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Wanted to pop by and say I found you recently due to RubyPasha. But..

HOW CAN YOU DRAG ME KICKING AND SCREAMING BACK INTO TRANSFORMERS?!?!

TO THE TRASHMAN HIMSELF NETHERLESS?!?

Like I always had hots for soundwave but that’s a given…

BUT WHHHHYYYYY DO YOU HAVE TO BLESS MY RYES WITH MASTERPIECES?!?

On other note I crave more chapters of your stuff when you are capable. Can’t wait to see what you update next! Stay safe and well!

Awww, thank you so much for stopping by to say hi and write! Made my day.

And you can blame this ( @ss-shitstorm ) beautiful glorious person because THEY dragged ME into the garbage disposal with trashmastiff

and then teased me with Soundwave which is how GOK and LS were born

More chapters are being written! :D as ever I have no ETA for exact post dates, I just post them when they're ready. Sometimes that's daily sometimes that's a month

or if it's Travel Buddies it's over two years now I think, and SOTS was wallowing in dusty pixels since 2018 until I resumed writing it like 3 months ago

unrelated-related LOOK AT THIS CUTE GIF I FOUND

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Currently working a lot and kinda fell out of the fandom- But it's the spooky season and I'm adding a new husband to the list... So...

Here's my take at....

"Beetlejuice..." "Beetlejuice....." "Beetlejuice!"

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caught up on A spider in a Graveyard and gosh, Poor Alphys. same goes for Grillby and probably all of Monsterkind given Asgore was mentioned to have been brought to this Universe. it feels like a fair number of monsters would wind up falling down given the loss of such figureheads in the community, who wouldn't lose hope.

though what (almost) killed them all? is monsterkind doing at all ok in Starspider's world?

(and after becoming a Villian, did the Annoying dog still cause trouble for Papyrus?)

Hello so sorry this is so late!

In Starspider’s au monsterkind isn’t doing amazing, but they’re better than they were in the beginning. There were many cases of falling down due to their forceful relocation as well as the loss of hope because Asgore was imprisoned.

Toriel did take up her position again and along with frisk paving a way for a better life for all monsters.

However, a lot of monsters were still unsatisfied as well as angry at humanity. Undyne was actually the first to become a villain trying to buts Asgore out of jail. She proceeded to cause some havoc but mainly focused on freeing Asgore and fighting heroes. Alphys joibed her and set up a kind of buisness- gadgets and tech that monsters may need may it be security or weapons.

Honestly monsters are doing a lot better. There’s more peace between them and the humans than before, surprisingly, brought about by their shared lives filled with more inconveniences due to villains and heros (eg broker bridge- buss taken hostage, workplace just blew up)

Fun fact: Grillby owns a bar where anyone is welcome as long as they don’t start any fights. He’s not a villain but is also known to help some mines ye’re like Sans if requested.

Annoying dog is known for driving Papyrus insane. There are multiple videos of him stealing Papyrus’s attacks mid fight or running circles around him. It’s very funny.

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Click or Treat! 🦝

I suppose treat?

Here’s the first little bit I’ve written for the next chapter of my fic “Make Art, Not War”

“-As I said before, all your work must be submitted before you leave,” the light grey and yellow mech standing in front of you and the other two dozen others under his management, “You will all be shipped directly to your new workplaces and provided residency at Iaconian-workforce buildings. The new owners of your contracts pay for it and have the right to move you wherever is required.”

Several groans and silent curses were released among your colleagues, you yourself had your face in your hands. The rhythmic, fast tapping of your heel against the metal beneath it filled the little silence there was, leg bouncing uncontrollably as the room slowly descended into silence.

“Any questions?” Finelense places the datapad he was reading from down, the podium atop the small stage in the meeting area while all of you sat on flimsy benches below. They dipped beneath your weight, bending and grounding as everyone shifted uncomfortably. He looked down at you all with a board frown, eyes half open as if resisting falling into recharge.

6h-D was the one to speak up first, “Yeah, I knows the younger models are staying behind but why the change?” She was part of the last generation getting their contracts sold, you’d say you felt sorry for her if she wasn’t going to Velocitron.

The planet of speedsters, an endless dessert where the fastest racers entirely dedicated to their passion spent all day going up and down complicated obstacle courses or the flattest dessert they could find. She’d excitedly informed everyone that, because she was the fastest among her generation, she was being shipped off to record personal interviews of racers there and be in charge of taking photos throughout the more important races.

She’d gone completely silent after catching sight of you.

Finelense settles her with a stare that said he wasn’t paid enough for his job, this wasn't in his contract, and if he could he would quit.

“It is unfortunate,” he didn’t sound the slightest bit sad, “However outdated models haven’t been bringing in the quality of work that is desired. The newer generations will pick up their work and improve the name of our foundation.”

At that even more shouts of protest rise up. All the younger bots had been led to some sort of new orientation. They were getting an increase, apparently, further fueling the anger of the many sparks about to be paid even less. Back struts and joints strained as some stood up, vox’s cutting out in static. The three boxes resting between your legs gave no warmth or reassurance, they only aided in reminding you of how pointless your life felt.

You dared to shift your visor towards the side, a single bot standing by the only exit. Tall with sharp armour, all curved in ways only a speedster could be naturally forged with. An armour of primarily metallic white stood out against the dark frames of bare metal. The accents of red and blue were sharp and clean, small lines along certain pieces - completely symmetrical - with a matching gun held between two arms.

Blue optics scanned the crowd, face set in a stern line while the gun was shifted within her grasp. She was smaller than all of you - even the newer models who were desized in order for ‘optimum efficiency’. Her optics caught your gaze, narrowing as that frown dipped deeper into a scowl. Her back straightened, gun held high and tighter with those blazing blue optics daring you to step a foot out of line.

Your gaze fell to the floor.

“All of you have been kindly relocated,” several barks of laughter interrupted Finelense, “With jobs suited to you best. Now, everyone except 4St and 78h-D leave to depart for your transport.”

Complaints and mumbled curses passed by, shadows and metal passed by on the floor yet with every single one not a whisper was passed by you. Their gazes were heavy, their fields mixing with a sick combination of relief and sorrow. All too soon the silence returned, your bouncing leg grown slower but still moving.

The soft set of quick footsteps was the only reason you looked up, Finelense looked unchanged, “Sit, 78-D.” The soft creak of the bench beside you announced the younger bot, field vibrating with pure excitement.

Finelense looked directly into your visor, “You are the only ones going to Kaon. Shipment will take place on the cargo train we’re sending in the next groon. Both of you will be escorted there immediately and if I hear that one datapad is missing both of you are scrap.”