You should write the most niche, indulgent fiction that appeals to you specifically, because it will be much more artistically authentic and valuable than corporate slop that has been focus tested to death to appeal to the widest audience possible.
Write for yourself and you will always be making authentic art that has an uncompromised vision, and you will gain an audience that appreciates that.
It's good you feel safe, Doc, but now is not the time to sucker punch your bodyguard.
I’m reading your fics and I really love them. Coincidentally I’ve also gotten very into fanbinding the past two years, and I was wondering if I could get your permission to bookbind your fics? It would be for personal use only and I would never sell them or use them for profit.
Stares at you with the BIGGEST eyes. I'm gripping your shoulders and not blinking.
Yes. Yes you can absolutely bind my fics. Oh my god. Yes.
Abandon my Eulogy will be officially FINISHED very soon, and I'll go through the fic as a whole to finalize anything (and check for typos again, although you have my permission to fix anything YOU find in your binding process) but I am SO EXCITED
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE POST PICTURES IF YOU DO BIND MY FICS IM LOSING MY M I N D
Just read through all your ivoxstone stuff and I'm now drooling for more. are they actually together before/after S3? If they are how did they get together? If not how do you see them becoming official? (If that's something you see happening?)
They're not together in most of my comics, simply because I think that makes their behavior funnier. However, I do like to think they'd get there eventually, and this is what I have in mind:
Stone didn't know
ko-fi
I want to eat your Ford, and your Ford very specifically. He’s such a weirdo, a little freak. I need to emotionally consume him.
In all versions you write him. I need to just
Stan less so, for him I need to more slurp him down, like a smoothie.
I’m very happy that you like my flavor of Ford, I’ve made him into a lovely combination of every piece of Ford Writing I’ve ever liked, and now he won’t leave me alone.
its so windy my poor poor chickens are being blown around like dry leafs they look like this
Just thinking about how mullet Stan would sob if he knew his future. Just the most soulful, happy tears ever. He did it. He fixed the portal. He saved his brother. He saved the *world*. He has a family and they actually love him. He's old and on adventures with his twin and has a psuedo-son that he passes his business on to. He punched a pterodactyl in the face and fought zombies and seemingly destroyed a being that was as close to a god as he could imagine.
wip comic based off a tumblr post i saw the other day
bath time :]