I'll continue work on Memories, shortly. Hell, the next chapter's been halfway done for at least a year, now.
In the meantime, you should probably check out the story I'm about to release. While not canon, it is set in the same multiverse as Memories, and you'll most definitely encounter a familiar face. (Not Nix...).
Take Me To Tortilla Land is probably one of the weirdest things I've ever written. It's a gigantic in-joke, a jab at one of my friends and coworkers, and so despite having ~1kish views, it only ever got 20 likes or so. (I like to pretend most people open the story, start to read it, and then quickly close out of their browser as their eye twitches.)
I had hoped to keep Memories as close to show canon as I could, mainly using characterizations to fill in the blanks here and there (I've done pretty well with Tia, honestly, considering her continued exuberance over avoiding boring social schmoozing). The major show events would happen offscreen, with Nix otherwise occupied with different things. Yes, Discord's reform is an example.
This post has been a long time in coming. I finally mustered up the courage to post this yesterday, actually, but I didn't think anyone would take me seriously. I know my updates have been terrible. It's been almost a year since the last Memories update. My presence on my blog is almost non-existent these days, I don't hit up the forums and engage with the community like I used to, and
I denied a few 'random' friend requests before I remembered I had my steam info up on here. So, if you tried to add me and I ignored it, it's probably because I thought you were an Anonymous Chinese Superhackerâ„¢ trying to get in close to ninja my account out from under me. I may or may not have imagined myself dodging your imaginary snippets of hack code like I was in the Matrix,
In my irresponsible procrastination in reading all of your story updates, I have inadvertently unleashed the Antichrist and loosed Armageddon upon the world.
I am sincerely sorry for my slight oversight dooming all of mankind.
OH MY GOD, IT'S EATING ME! IT'S EATING ME ALIVE! My only regret is that I won't be able to finish the Walking Dead. AAAH, MY EYE SOCKET! IT'S TRYING TO SUCK MY BRAIN OUT OF MY EYE SOCKET!
2306025 Don't worry, the aperture in your skull that allows passage for your eyes' neurons and blood vessels is actually quite small. There's no way your brain would fit through that little hole.
That is so bad ass.
2305354 Heh, thanks.
Get back with me again when a newly freed hellspawn IS CONSUMING YOUR ENTRAILS WHILE YOU STILL DRAW BREATH.
2305381 My entrails probably don't taste that good. I am like one of those catfish that taste like mud.
OH MY GOD, IT'S EATING ME! IT'S EATING ME ALIVE!
My only regret is that I won't be able to finish the Walking Dead.
AAAH, MY EYE SOCKET! IT'S TRYING TO SUCK MY BRAIN OUT OF MY EYE SOCKET!
2306025 Don't worry, the aperture in your skull that allows passage for your eyes' neurons and blood vessels is actually quite small. There's no way your brain would fit through that little hole.
Not while you're still alive, anyway.