Attack on Titan—Shingeki no Kyojin if we’re being Like That, and we’re not—is a manga written and illustrated by Hajime Isayama, which ran from September 2009 to April 2021, and it’s bad. It’s so fucking bad.
And it's fascinating.
As of today, I'm twenty-six years old, but this isn't a blog about that. That'd be boring.
So here's a free comic about Trixie, and Starlight Glimmer. Mostly Trixie. Happy birthday to me.
Twilight's story is only half of it...
Artist is Kai_KAMOI
.......... my mornings are hell and sore.
sorry for the lack of actual story updates manifesting! being busy and also 'writing-but-not-posting' because of the nature of the update means things are kinda slow, even if stuff's getting done. since there's nearly 600(!) of you watching me but not quite (i'll do something blog-wise for that then for sure) i figured i would do an ama anyway.
I've been a mess for six months due to illness. No COVID-19 symptoms (yet), but I teach, so things are nuts.
Hay there, beautif—OH BUCKING TARTARUS THAT NEEDLE IS ENORMOUS
Let's talk recovery and wolf plans.
I preread another thing a bit ago. (But wasn't listed as one?)
It's good but I'm really tied and can't think of nice things to say right now, but if you like worldbuilding, adventures, and Luna, this story awaits you.
To Lunangrad!
I think I've mentioned in a recent blog that I've been working on a revision for Favorable Alignment, because I found some things (a short list of things, but still) that weren't up to par and really looked like they were in need of just... a once-over, of sorts. That story is by far my favorite of all my works, and I would like it to reflect that. Hence the revisions, when I have the time for them (and cramming in updates for Enemy of Mine because that is a thing, also). So far,
So, it turns out I derped something when writing the newest chapter of "Princess Flurry Heart, Destroyer of Worlds!"
Thanks to one passionate reader of it, Magthere, I could find out about it.
7:30 am: Still can't sleep. Get out of bed, take shower.
8:30 am: Check computer.
9:15 am: Go to Denny's.
10 am: Regret going to Denny's.
10:40 am: Finally get back to room and change into real clothes for the day.
11:00 am: Make note of which episodes that Larson and Rogers worked on so I can reference it during panel to maybe ask for questions or elaborations from stuff they worked on.
11:15 am: Get to room for first panel. See Xepher and meet Pen Stroke.
Hello, dear readers of "The Strange Case of Dinky Hooves' Cutie Mark Curiosity"!
I have a few announcements and explanations to make regarding the fic. First off, to the few of you who read the fic, I want to apologize that I haven't delivered a chapter yesterday. The six weeks that preceded the airing of "A Royal Problem" were particularly stressful for me because of some eventful things that happened and I barely made it to pump out chapters on Fridays in these six weeks.
Wow. A thing happened.
An important thing.
Holy shit.
Holy shit.
Look how fucking introspective I sound.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Just need to breathe here.
Favorable Alignment? My precious baby of a novel? It's done?
It's quite a surprise... If you look at the statistics, I pumped out 360k in a year, on this story alone, so it took a year to write this, eh? Not really.
Gather 'round followers. I can't remember the last time I've made one of these, so it must have been a considerable amount of time since I last made an actual update blog, I've watched too many Kalvin Garrah videos and lost track of time, or both. Anyway, I thought I should say a few things. This includes the status of Enemy of Mine and its update, some important confusion I thought I should clear up, and just general things. Find them all below the horse image.
This might be a long one, so make sure you're comfortable. Sorted? Good. Let's begin. PLEASE NOTE: This blog may contain spoilers for my stories for those who haven't read them yet.
From riding in the cab of a DPU to accidentally boarding a local train that’s picking up grain cars at each elevator it passes . . . at least it’s picking up; if it was dropping off, Sweetsong might find herself stranded in the middle of Big Sky Country.
I'm sure most of you saw the notification already, but I wrote a new fic for a contest entry, and I'm very proud of it! I'd love it if you gave it a read, especially considering that it's not your standard sci-fi/romance story. How many are told from the diary of a sprinkler system?
... and sorry about the cover image. I usually like to make them myself, but I was exhausted yesterday.
The graphics rotating around the image are Gallifreyan from Doctor Who. There's an awesome 'site that has a Gallifreyan language translator. You type in what you want it to say and it spits it out in this beautiful, circular language. I threw it into Photoshop behind the image and animated the rotation.
This just happened. This is real, I'm not kidding, this is an actual true story. This has changed me.
Today I woke up to my neighbor gently jacking off his dog.
I just took a nap in my new house for the first time, and my neighbor was gently jacking off his dog under my window. I got out of bed, stretched my arms, and looked at the city of Barcelona with a big smile on my face, and my neighbor was gently jacking off his dog under my window.
Your eyes do not deceive you!