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i hate retcons

what i mean is, i hate when creators of a piece of media confirm something in the canon of the media, like for example a character stating “i love the color red,” and then the creator coming out on twitter or an interview or something later and saying “actually that character HATES red,” even if there’s direct evidence of the character loving red.

this is mostly about the fact that one of the arcane creators “confirmed” that sky and viktor were childhood friends, despite the only “evidence” of that being that they made eye contact once as children. if they were actually friends they’d have interacted in a friendlier way. but they didn’t, their interactions were all very hollow.

there are other examples too, but that’s the one i’m most annoyed about rn. i hate retcons. stop retconning things to make them canon. if you want something to be canon in your story, make it canon (if you can), and at the very least don’t canonically confirm the exact opposite of what you want to be canon.

if i wanted a character in a book i’m theoretically writing to be black, i wouldn’t describe them as being pale and having white features. i then DEFINITELY wouldn’t go on twitter years later and “confirm” that they were black the whole time (cough cough jkr).

anyways. stop confirming things in the laziest way possible. also stop getting mad at people for not taking the creator’s words into account when those words are bullshit. thanks.

cunty ahh

FREAK! (affectionate)

Facts About Stars: a poem

Facts About Stars

Stars are only visible at night. If you tried to look at them during the day, it would be pointless. Of course, there’s always the sun, but the sun shines far too brightly to be safe to look at. 

As beautiful as stars are, you can only behold that beauty at night, in the darkness. 

Stars give off heat. They are overwhelmingly hot. No man should ever dream of touching a star. Only the highest of fools would ever dare to wish they could hold one, yet I am the universes court jester.

Stars don’t twinkle in space. They only do so through the atmosphere of a planet. If the atmosphere were to disappear, the twinkling would be gone. I’m glad I get to see them from where I do, with rose-coloured glasses crafted by the universe. 

Stars are born from within the clouds of space dust scattered throughout the galaxies. Nebulae. Nebulae are beautiful in their own ways. Colorful, misty, taking whatever shape they desire as they dance though whichever galaxy they reside in. 

But I prefer stars.

I’ll always prefer stars. 

the only good thing that ever came out of harry potter was this short comic i wrote in 7th grade about dobby becoming a stripper

one time i wrote a short story with my ocs. one of the lines was “the point is, you care about the guy. no homo. but also maybe totally yes homo. schrödingers sexuality. does the cat fuck dudes? who knows, but if he did, you’d support him 100%. and in this case, the cat is charlie. the cat that you’re maybe totally super in love with. maybe you should stop comparing him to cats if you’re going to say that.” i don’t know which davekat fanfic author i channeled while writing it but i’m not complaining

freakay

Sapphics in Space holy fucking shit

characters from a musical i want to write: STARLIGHTS! The Comfort Of Artificial Gravity

anyways. love them

i’m like… physically incapable of reading books with no queer characters. is that bad? they’re all just so lifeless.