#but also its just the seasonal depression yadda yadda not having a direction i want to point myself in yadda yadda
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i just dont feel like doing anything lately
#telling that to my dad and him being sympathetic was nice#i was supposed to go over my aunts and help her untangle necklaces weeks ago#then i hurt my thumb#and slipped into a general malaise#well no im fucked amped about tlt#and thats a thing that happens#i hyperfixate on a fictional thing and my willpower to live my own life is severely dampened#but also its just the seasonal depression yadda yadda not having a direction i want to point myself in yadda yadda#but anyways dads just like yeah i feel like that too a lot#we’ve been cranky at each other a lot lately because we’re clearly getting sick of being in each others spaces all the time#the man is depressed himself i know if i was a better presence and gave him hope hed be happier#his life is being sick all the time#ahhh time to zip it#tldr novembers holiday is Depression
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1. Describe your comfort zone—a typical you-fic.
Good questionnnn. I guess slightly ridiculous? But also slightly angsty? Also gay lol i can’t write het stuff ‘cause i ain’t one, RIP straight people (lol)
5. Share one of your strengths.
I don’t know if this is actually a strength since I’m sure like nobody else notices it but I have a weird habit of (maybe coincidentally) choosing words near each other with either nice alliteration or assonance lmao
7. Share a snippet from one of your favorite pieces of prose you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it.
Okay this whole one-shot was really fun and chaotic, and part of the premise is that the two main characters meet for the first time at a punk show and one of them has his hair dyed red and the other his hair green and the colors clash. Anyway I Iike how I treated the colors as representing each character as he was unknown to the other one, yet they were both attracted to the other for some reason. These paragraphs don’t run together but I like them both as parallels:
A moment before he shrugs away from the action, that bit of green catches his eye again from somewhere in the thick of all the movement. He stalls. The color was on the kid’s hair, or it was the kid’s hair, or the kid’s hair is the color. Green, green, sour but not too sour, like the lovechild of a lime and a kiwi. Billie Joe kind of wants to taste that color, kind of wouldn’t mind tasting that kid’s lips, either.
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He sees the back of his head first. The color irritates him before he can come up with a reason, but then he remembers that his own hair is green. There’s a bad joke to be made here somewhere, yadda yadda Christmas.
And then the asshole with the bright red, the Atomic Fireball candy red fucking red hair turns around and Tré maybe rethinks his position. The guy has a nice face. Tré digs the nose ring, digs the bold eyebrows framing soft, yet potentially devious eyes. Heck, he digs it so much he’s having trouble looking at him straight on, like the guy is some sort of eclipse. Or maybe he doesn’t want to be caught with his mouth open. He averts his eyes and brushes past him like he fucking hates baby Jesus. Time to seek out another joint.
8. Share a snippet from one of your favorite dialogue scenes you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it.
lol okay I like this dialogue that my Magnus Archives ficlet ‘Poptimism’ is based around. this like 80% of the fic because it’s short so sorry but:
“Sorry to interrupt, but Tim asked me to hand you the copy of the police report for State—hang on, is that Billie Eilish?”
Jon did a grumpy thing with his mouth. He had been hoping Martin would stick to business. This was one of the things he liked least about his assistant: too friendly.
“Yes.”
“Oh,” Martin said, and blinked in a way that affected surprise.
“Is there a problem?” Jon’s scowl deepened.
“No, no. It’s just—”
“Just what?”
“Just you don’t…seem like the type to listen to popular music is all.”
Jon moved out from behind his desk and snatched the folder from Martin’s hands. “It’s called poptimism, Martin.”
“Popti-what?” Martin laughed, and Jon found his irritation deflating somewhat. Clearly he was too tired to waste emotions on this idiot any longer.
“What kind of music did you think I listen to, then?”
“Hmm, something a bit more indie maybe? Old-school emo?”
Jon snorted. “You would have me be some hipster, then.”
“Yeah, basically,” Martin agreed like it was nothing. “But now I know not to be surprised if next time I walk into the archive you have Lil Nas X blaring.”
11. Is writing your passion or just a fun hobby?
Somewhere in between? I used to want to be a writer of some sort and now I just do academic writing which is.....not fun. Maybe someday I will actually like write a book or something though. I would like to take it more seriously again.
12. Is there an episode above all others that inspires you just a little bit more?
This isn’t direct inspiration but just like The Vibes from the scene where Matt loses his hearing for a bit in season 2 and then season 3 depression Matt are where it’s at.
13. What’s the best writing advice you’ve ever come across?
I’m biased because this is a huge pet peeve of mine when reading fic, but “don’t use epithets unless it’s called for” is great advice. It’s okay to repeat names and pronouns, it’s not repetitive, I promise. “The man” though, when you and the narrator both know who “the man” is? That’s awful.
14. What’s the worst writing advice you’ve ever come across?
This one isn’t the worst, in fact it’s Good advice, but a lot of people don’t seem to actually understand it: “Don’t use purple prose.” Purple prose is by its nature unnecessary and clogs up a story, especially one that might have an otherwise faster pace. Purple prose is NOT, however, the same as just having a writing style that’s on the descriptive or metaphorical side. You wouldn’t say Virginia Woolfe’s entire body of work was purple prose; that’s just her writing style.
20. Describe your perfect writing conditions.
Writing on a better laptop than this piece of shit, that’s for sure. I would say maybe with a cup of tea beside me but then I’d have to keep getting up to empty my bladder, so... I don’t know, I guess just being comfortable (like a good chair that doesn’t kill my back) + being able to get down ideas fast before I forget them and/or being able to change/edit sentences easily so good technology are musts. Also like air temperature should not be too hot or too cold.
24. Have you ever deleted one of your published fics?
Nope, HOWEVER I did get banned from a website when I was 15 (LOL) and I recently did a web search to make sure the fic I had on it doesn’t exist online still because it was really bad (unrelated to the reason I was banned). Anyway it’s gone now and will never see the light of day again so if that counts as fic deletion then yes. Otherwise no, I would be too sad if someone liked one of my fics and I accidentally took that away from them.
29. If you could write the sequel (or prequel) to any fic out there not written by yourself, which would you choose?
Okay not technically a sequel or prequel but I think it would be very fun to poke around in a_silver_sun’s Time Traveler’s Wife AU “Always Crashing in the Same Car”
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