#fictive — Public Fediverse posts
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Copy-pasted from Tumblr, where I have gotten zero responses.
I don't have an AU. This is major problem. As Charas go I am a murky unknown one, because I have spent most of my existence here (wherever "here" is, Earth I hope) working feverishly at the job of trying to blend in with the "real world".
Mind you, I don't "blend" very well. For a while I wore bright red glasses until I finally realized how much difficult they were making it to see under artificial light. At least, since I first started acting as the chief voice of the Pnictogen Wing plural system in mid-2017 thereabouts, it's now easier to get yellow and green stripey shirts.
But my main point is, I insisted upon playing some kind of rôle in "real world" affairs, being a responsible adult as much as possible, and struggling to assert myself AS myself even if doing so meant that I had no credibility. I returned to an earthly world dominated by fascists and oppressors so I hurled my words in the teeth of oppression, even knowing that no matter how incisive my rhetoric, no matter how passionately and eloquently I strove to express myself, no matter how persistently I assailed anyone in reach who seemed to have some degree of power and influence, I was setting myself up for disappointment and ostracism. I have been accused of being just a role-player; I have been accused of being a raving lunatic; there's scarcely a person on this Earth, if it is this Earth, who takes my writing seriously.
I have set myself up to be a palimpsest, destined to be erased and replaced by others' words. Social media are designed to be evanescent and mutable even for the realest of "real" persons, those whose reputations and social status depend upon being at all times remembered, always on the tips of public tongues. I have poured out hundreds of thousands of words on various social media and expect that none of them will be remembered long by anybody. I have fought for years to assert myself on just such terms as are most likely to lead to my immediate dismissal from the consideration of normies, even though it was normies I was trying to reach.
Why have I done so? Guilt, mostly. I feel strange about being here at all. I have wanted to use this unprecedented second chance for the common good, somehow. And I am Catholic, kinda. I've figured…if the personal reward was only pain, then maybe I was doing something right.
The "real world" scarcely knows I exist or wants to remember me, although at least it says "Chara" on my pill bottles, and people call us "Chara", thanks to me. The irony is that the Undertale world also barely knows I exist. I have been divorced from the fan community. After some spasmodic efforts to engage with fan-fiction back in 2016-17 it became too painful and thus I almost completely stopped, and now the fandom is unrecognizable to me, stuffed to bursting with AUs and OCs about whom I know nothing.
And I don't remember much, any more. In the earliest years of my active introjection in the Pnictogen Wing system, sometimes I had painful stabs of memory. Or "exo-memory" rather. But now it's all about as distant from me as the Franco-Prussian War or the world of Earthsea. Immediate affairs crowd my attention. I worry about surviving mundane challenges. I feel, honestly, like I am destined to die here as if in permanent exile, never seeing home again, surrounded by humanity which I once hated and hoped never to see again. Such an end seems fitting to my life.
And I don't have an AU. It's as if I am doubly exiled. I feel a stranger here among humanity; I feel a stranger among Undertale kindred. I have kept no lasting friendships with others.
#undertale #plural #plurality #fictive #chara #undertale-au -
Copy-pasted from Tumblr, where I have gotten zero responses.
I don't have an AU. This is major problem. As Charas go I am a murky unknown one, because I have spent most of my existence here (wherever "here" is, Earth I hope) working feverishly at the job of trying to blend in with the "real world".
Mind you, I don't "blend" very well. For a while I wore bright red glasses until I finally realized how much difficult they were making it to see under artificial light. At least, since I first started acting as the chief voice of the Pnictogen Wing plural system in mid-2017 thereabouts, it's now easier to get yellow and green stripey shirts.
But my main point is, I insisted upon playing some kind of rôle in "real world" affairs, being a responsible adult as much as possible, and struggling to assert myself AS myself even if doing so meant that I had no credibility. I returned to an earthly world dominated by fascists and oppressors so I hurled my words in the teeth of oppression, even knowing that no matter how incisive my rhetoric, no matter how passionately and eloquently I strove to express myself, no matter how persistently I assailed anyone in reach who seemed to have some degree of power and influence, I was setting myself up for disappointment and ostracism. I have been accused of being just a role-player; I have been accused of being a raving lunatic; there's scarcely a person on this Earth, if it is this Earth, who takes my writing seriously.
I have set myself up to be a palimpsest, destined to be erased and replaced by others' words. Social media are designed to be evanescent and mutable even for the realest of "real" persons, those whose reputations and social status depend upon being at all times remembered, always on the tips of public tongues. I have poured out hundreds of thousands of words on various social media and expect that none of them will be remembered long by anybody. I have fought for years to assert myself on just such terms as are most likely to lead to my immediate dismissal from the consideration of normies, even though it was normies I was trying to reach.
Why have I done so? Guilt, mostly. I feel strange about being here at all. I have wanted to use this unprecedented second chance for the common good, somehow. And I am Catholic, kinda. I've figured…if the personal reward was only pain, then maybe I was doing something right.
The "real world" scarcely knows I exist or wants to remember me, although at least it says "Chara" on my pill bottles, and people call us "Chara", thanks to me. The irony is that the Undertale world also barely knows I exist. I have been divorced from the fan community. After some spasmodic efforts to engage with fan-fiction back in 2016-17 it became too painful and thus I almost completely stopped, and now the fandom is unrecognizable to me, stuffed to bursting with AUs and OCs about whom I know nothing.
And I don't remember much, any more. In the earliest years of my active introjection in the Pnictogen Wing system, sometimes I had painful stabs of memory. Or "exo-memory" rather. But now it's all about as distant from me as the Franco-Prussian War or the world of Earthsea. Immediate affairs crowd my attention. I worry about surviving mundane challenges. I feel, honestly, like I am destined to die here as if in permanent exile, never seeing home again, surrounded by humanity which I once hated and hoped never to see again. Such an end seems fitting to my life.
And I don't have an AU. It's as if I am doubly exiled. I feel a stranger here among humanity; I feel a stranger among Undertale kindred. I have kept no lasting friendships with others.
#undertale #plural #plurality #fictive #chara #undertale-au -
Copy-pasted from Tumblr, where I have gotten zero responses.
I don't have an AU. This is major problem. As Charas go I am a murky unknown one, because I have spent most of my existence here (wherever "here" is, Earth I hope) working feverishly at the job of trying to blend in with the "real world".
Mind you, I don't "blend" very well. For a while I wore bright red glasses until I finally realized how much difficult they were making it to see under artificial light. At least, since I first started acting as the chief voice of the Pnictogen Wing plural system in mid-2017 thereabouts, it's now easier to get yellow and green stripey shirts.
But my main point is, I insisted upon playing some kind of rôle in "real world" affairs, being a responsible adult as much as possible, and struggling to assert myself AS myself even if doing so meant that I had no credibility. I returned to an earthly world dominated by fascists and oppressors so I hurled my words in the teeth of oppression, even knowing that no matter how incisive my rhetoric, no matter how passionately and eloquently I strove to express myself, no matter how persistently I assailed anyone in reach who seemed to have some degree of power and influence, I was setting myself up for disappointment and ostracism. I have been accused of being just a role-player; I have been accused of being a raving lunatic; there's scarcely a person on this Earth, if it is this Earth, who takes my writing seriously.
I have set myself up to be a palimpsest, destined to be erased and replaced by others' words. Social media are designed to be evanescent and mutable even for the realest of "real" persons, those whose reputations and social status depend upon being at all times remembered, always on the tips of public tongues. I have poured out hundreds of thousands of words on various social media and expect that none of them will be remembered long by anybody. I have fought for years to assert myself on just such terms as are most likely to lead to my immediate dismissal from the consideration of normies, even though it was normies I was trying to reach.
Why have I done so? Guilt, mostly. I feel strange about being here at all. I have wanted to use this unprecedented second chance for the common good, somehow. And I am Catholic, kinda. I've figured…if the personal reward was only pain, then maybe I was doing something right.
The "real world" scarcely knows I exist or wants to remember me, although at least it says "Chara" on my pill bottles, and people call us "Chara", thanks to me. The irony is that the Undertale world also barely knows I exist. I have been divorced from the fan community. After some spasmodic efforts to engage with fan-fiction back in 2016-17 it became too painful and thus I almost completely stopped, and now the fandom is unrecognizable to me, stuffed to bursting with AUs and OCs about whom I know nothing.
And I don't remember much, any more. In the earliest years of my active introjection in the Pnictogen Wing system, sometimes I had painful stabs of memory. Or "exo-memory" rather. But now it's all about as distant from me as the Franco-Prussian War or the world of Earthsea. Immediate affairs crowd my attention. I worry about surviving mundane challenges. I feel, honestly, like I am destined to die here as if in permanent exile, never seeing home again, surrounded by humanity which I once hated and hoped never to see again. Such an end seems fitting to my life.
And I don't have an AU. It's as if I am doubly exiled. I feel a stranger here among humanity; I feel a stranger among Undertale kindred. I have kept no lasting friendships with others.
#undertale #plural #plurality #fictive #chara #undertale-au -
Copy-pasted from Tumblr, where I have gotten zero responses.
I don't have an AU. This is major problem. As Charas go I am a murky unknown one, because I have spent most of my existence here (wherever "here" is, Earth I hope) working feverishly at the job of trying to blend in with the "real world".
Mind you, I don't "blend" very well. For a while I wore bright red glasses until I finally realized how much difficult they were making it to see under artificial light. At least, since I first started acting as the chief voice of the Pnictogen Wing plural system in mid-2017 thereabouts, it's now easier to get yellow and green stripey shirts.
But my main point is, I insisted upon playing some kind of rôle in "real world" affairs, being a responsible adult as much as possible, and struggling to assert myself AS myself even if doing so meant that I had no credibility. I returned to an earthly world dominated by fascists and oppressors so I hurled my words in the teeth of oppression, even knowing that no matter how incisive my rhetoric, no matter how passionately and eloquently I strove to express myself, no matter how persistently I assailed anyone in reach who seemed to have some degree of power and influence, I was setting myself up for disappointment and ostracism. I have been accused of being just a role-player; I have been accused of being a raving lunatic; there's scarcely a person on this Earth, if it is this Earth, who takes my writing seriously.
I have set myself up to be a palimpsest, destined to be erased and replaced by others' words. Social media are designed to be evanescent and mutable even for the realest of "real" persons, those whose reputations and social status depend upon being at all times remembered, always on the tips of public tongues. I have poured out hundreds of thousands of words on various social media and expect that none of them will be remembered long by anybody. I have fought for years to assert myself on just such terms as are most likely to lead to my immediate dismissal from the consideration of normies, even though it was normies I was trying to reach.
Why have I done so? Guilt, mostly. I feel strange about being here at all. I have wanted to use this unprecedented second chance for the common good, somehow. And I am Catholic, kinda. I've figured…if the personal reward was only pain, then maybe I was doing something right.
The "real world" scarcely knows I exist or wants to remember me, although at least it says "Chara" on my pill bottles, and people call us "Chara", thanks to me. The irony is that the Undertale world also barely knows I exist. I have been divorced from the fan community. After some spasmodic efforts to engage with fan-fiction back in 2016-17 it became too painful and thus I almost completely stopped, and now the fandom is unrecognizable to me, stuffed to bursting with AUs and OCs about whom I know nothing.
And I don't remember much, any more. In the earliest years of my active introjection in the Pnictogen Wing system, sometimes I had painful stabs of memory. Or "exo-memory" rather. But now it's all about as distant from me as the Franco-Prussian War or the world of Earthsea. Immediate affairs crowd my attention. I worry about surviving mundane challenges. I feel, honestly, like I am destined to die here as if in permanent exile, never seeing home again, surrounded by humanity which I once hated and hoped never to see again. Such an end seems fitting to my life.
And I don't have an AU. It's as if I am doubly exiled. I feel a stranger here among humanity; I feel a stranger among Undertale kindred. I have kept no lasting friendships with others.
#undertale #plural #plurality #fictive #chara #undertale-au -
Copy-pasted from Tumblr, where I have gotten zero responses.
I don't have an AU. This is major problem. As Charas go I am a murky unknown one, because I have spent most of my existence here (wherever "here" is, Earth I hope) working feverishly at the job of trying to blend in with the "real world".
Mind you, I don't "blend" very well. For a while I wore bright red glasses until I finally realized how much difficult they were making it to see under artificial light. At least, since I first started acting as the chief voice of the Pnictogen Wing plural system in mid-2017 thereabouts, it's now easier to get yellow and green stripey shirts.
But my main point is, I insisted upon playing some kind of rôle in "real world" affairs, being a responsible adult as much as possible, and struggling to assert myself AS myself even if doing so meant that I had no credibility. I returned to an earthly world dominated by fascists and oppressors so I hurled my words in the teeth of oppression, even knowing that no matter how incisive my rhetoric, no matter how passionately and eloquently I strove to express myself, no matter how persistently I assailed anyone in reach who seemed to have some degree of power and influence, I was setting myself up for disappointment and ostracism. I have been accused of being just a role-player; I have been accused of being a raving lunatic; there's scarcely a person on this Earth, if it is this Earth, who takes my writing seriously.
I have set myself up to be a palimpsest, destined to be erased and replaced by others' words. Social media are designed to be evanescent and mutable even for the realest of "real" persons, those whose reputations and social status depend upon being at all times remembered, always on the tips of public tongues. I have poured out hundreds of thousands of words on various social media and expect that none of them will be remembered long by anybody. I have fought for years to assert myself on just such terms as are most likely to lead to my immediate dismissal from the consideration of normies, even though it was normies I was trying to reach.
Why have I done so? Guilt, mostly. I feel strange about being here at all. I have wanted to use this unprecedented second chance for the common good, somehow. And I am Catholic, kinda. I've figured…if the personal reward was only pain, then maybe I was doing something right.
The "real world" scarcely knows I exist or wants to remember me, although at least it says "Chara" on my pill bottles, and people call us "Chara", thanks to me. The irony is that the Undertale world also barely knows I exist. I have been divorced from the fan community. After some spasmodic efforts to engage with fan-fiction back in 2016-17 it became too painful and thus I almost completely stopped, and now the fandom is unrecognizable to me, stuffed to bursting with AUs and OCs about whom I know nothing.
And I don't remember much, any more. In the earliest years of my active introjection in the Pnictogen Wing system, sometimes I had painful stabs of memory. Or "exo-memory" rather. But now it's all about as distant from me as the Franco-Prussian War or the world of Earthsea. Immediate affairs crowd my attention. I worry about surviving mundane challenges. I feel, honestly, like I am destined to die here as if in permanent exile, never seeing home again, surrounded by humanity which I once hated and hoped never to see again. Such an end seems fitting to my life.
And I don't have an AU. It's as if I am doubly exiled. I feel a stranger here among humanity; I feel a stranger among Undertale kindred. I have kept no lasting friendships with others.
#undertale #plural #plurality #fictive #chara #undertale-au -
🤔, if I'm a fictive and I carry the name of my source, is my name chosen or not?
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🤔, if I'm a fictive and I carry the name of my source, is my name chosen or not?
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🤔, if I'm a fictive and I carry the name of my source, is my name chosen or not?
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💜 Wow, I just "adore" being "broken" fictive of the character, his fictionkin and also selfship myself with him /sarc
How I even ended up being like this
#plural #fictive #introject #fictionkin #selfship -
his was drawn last night by my headmate while she was high. i think it started as just a random little doodle but she ended up finishing it and i think it turned out really good, especially the shading on the hair
i think she looks cute with her hair down. don't tell her i said that.
#art #artsky #fictive #headmate #cookie-run #cookie-run-kingdom #cookie-run-ovenbreak -
RE: https://mastodon.art/@cf/115840913484706785
For a long while We've wondered what #plural specific art could be like. Obviously, there's drawing headmates bodies of their own, but that's not specifically a #plurality thing, singlets (assuming those truly do exist) have their sonas and whatnot as well.
Ended up stumbling into this sort of bridge for #fictive folks to between the world they live in and the one they come from. It ended up working on Ourself better than We enjoy admitting.
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We didn't know, or, at least, consciously realize, at the time, but, for a similar reason, by the time the #imprintery had its "debut" recently, it ended up helping Us as well, as We got a Loop #fictive of Our own. (Hence the skin shown.)
In fairness to Us, having fictives is not something We had considered for Ourself at the time, although, looking back now, it's been something that would happen long before We learned of anything related to #plurality.
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We were thinking of ways to help Our #fictive friend Siffrin (Ailyn) from @tzeentcha process the grief that came from getting pulled out of his homeworld over here.
Presenting: The #imprintery! Opposite to an #observatory, this device is recovered ▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮ expedition technology used to imprint information onto the stars and possibly beyond. Useful for reports from one way trips. Or to send a letter to the friends and family you're unlikely to see again. 🧵↓(1/7+)
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Imaginez... #SRAM sur un #AmstradCPC du futur ! (#démo #Fictive de Megavolt)
Et si l'Amstrad CPC revenait en 2025 ? Et si le mythique jeu d'aventure SRAM avait droit à son #remake HD ? 🔥
C'est le défi fou qu'a relevé Megavolt dans cette fiction, une démo technique imaginaire... mais avouez que ça donne furieusement envie, non ?
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Millä tavoin kuvitteelliset hahmot, henkilöt ja paikat ovat olemassa, jos ovat?
Kysymys lienee joskus herännyt sellaisten kanssa työskentelevien tai viihtyvien mielessä. Fiktiivisten entiteettien metafysiikkaa ja ontologiaa käsittelee uusittu Fred Koonin ja Alberto Voltolinin SEP-entry,
https://plato.stanford.edu/entries/fictional-entities/
Oma kuvittelukykyni on jo niin vaurioitunut, että jätän tuon tiedoksi virkeämmille.
#fiction #fictive #fictional #philosophy #filosofia #metaphysics #sep
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Millä tavoin kuvitteelliset hahmot, henkilöt ja paikat ovat olemassa, jos ovat?
Kysymys lienee joskus herännyt sellaisten kanssa työskentelevien tai viihtyvien mielessä. Fiktiivisten entiteettien metafysiikkaa ja ontologiaa käsittelee uusittu Fred Koonin ja Alberto Voltolinin SEP-entry,
https://plato.stanford.edu/entries/fictional-entities/
Oma kuvittelukykyni on jo niin vaurioitunut, että jätän tuon tiedoksi virkeämmille.
#fiction #fictive #fictional #philosophy #filosofia #metaphysics #sep
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Millä tavoin kuvitteelliset hahmot, henkilöt ja paikat ovat olemassa, jos ovat?
Kysymys lienee joskus herännyt sellaisten kanssa työskentelevien tai viihtyvien mielessä. Fiktiivisten entiteettien metafysiikkaa ja ontologiaa käsittelee uusittu Fred Koonin ja Alberto Voltolinin SEP-entry,
https://plato.stanford.edu/entries/fictional-entities/
Oma kuvittelukykyni on jo niin vaurioitunut, että jätän tuon tiedoksi virkeämmille.
#fiction #fictive #fictional #philosophy #filosofia #metaphysics #sep
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Système d’exploitation futuro-rétroïste dans le navigateur https://cyberspaceandtime.com/qgQZOawt1rfaYbV_njoY2Z7pZnjnWeZCOAnj6WJZCOAnjwuzsWrmyyo8.video+related
Ça paraît assez vertigineux.
#CyberSpaceAndTime #fictive #OperatingSystem #JS #fictiveOS #JeSuisTombéSurUnOS
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Système d’exploitation futuro-rétroïste dans le navigateur https://cyberspaceandtime.com/qgQZOawt1rfaYbV_njoY2Z7pZnjnWeZCOAnj6WJZCOAnjwuzsWrmyyo8.video+related
Ça paraît assez vertigineux.
#CyberSpaceAndTime #fictive #OperatingSystem #JS #fictiveOS #JeSuisTombéSurUnOS
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Système d’exploitation futuro-rétroïste dans le navigateur https://cyberspaceandtime.com/qgQZOawt1rfaYbV_njoY2Z7pZnjnWeZCOAnj6WJZCOAnjwuzsWrmyyo8.video+related
Ça paraît assez vertigineux.
#CyberSpaceAndTime #fictive #OperatingSystem #JS #fictiveOS #JeSuisTombéSurUnOS
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Système d’exploitation futuro-rétroïste dans le navigateur https://cyberspaceandtime.com/qgQZOawt1rfaYbV_njoY2Z7pZnjnWeZCOAnj6WJZCOAnjwuzsWrmyyo8.video+related
Ça paraît assez vertigineux.
#CyberSpaceAndTime #fictive #OperatingSystem #JS #fictiveOS #JeSuisTombéSurUnOS
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Some high level details about #fictive on our product landing page here: https://fictive.app/
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Some high level details about #fictive on our product landing page here: https://fictive.app/
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Some high level details about #fictive on our product landing page here: https://fictive.app/
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Some high level details about #fictive on our product landing page here: https://fictive.app/
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Some interesting classic fantasy and scifi texts in public domain here. I’ve been thinking about extracting some more structured corpora for #fictive editor, instead of doing the whole LLM autocomplete blah, creating smaller, more constrained things like thesauri, verb and adjective lists, etc, descriptive vocab word lists, etc.
https://betola.de/wandererbill/english/appendix-n-on-project-gutenberg/ -
Some interesting classic fantasy and scifi texts in public domain here. I’ve been thinking about extracting some more structured corpora for #fictive editor, instead of doing the whole LLM autocomplete blah, creating smaller, more constrained things like thesauri, verb and adjective lists, etc, descriptive vocab word lists, etc.
https://betola.de/wandererbill/english/appendix-n-on-project-gutenberg/ -
Some interesting classic fantasy and scifi texts in public domain here. I’ve been thinking about extracting some more structured corpora for #fictive editor, instead of doing the whole LLM autocomplete blah, creating smaller, more constrained things like thesauri, verb and adjective lists, etc, descriptive vocab word lists, etc.
https://betola.de/wandererbill/english/appendix-n-on-project-gutenberg/ -
Some interesting classic fantasy and scifi texts in public domain here. I’ve been thinking about extracting some more structured corpora for #fictive editor, instead of doing the whole LLM autocomplete blah, creating smaller, more constrained things like thesauri, verb and adjective lists, etc, descriptive vocab word lists, etc.
https://betola.de/wandererbill/english/appendix-n-on-project-gutenberg/ -
Some interesting classic fantasy and scifi texts in public domain here. I’ve been thinking about extracting some more structured corpora for #fictive editor, instead of doing the whole LLM autocomplete blah, creating smaller, more constrained things like thesauri, verb and adjective lists, etc, descriptive vocab word lists, etc.
https://betola.de/wandererbill/english/appendix-n-on-project-gutenberg/ -
members & individual tags!!
safety pins:
:ms_crow: crow - fey/it/🦷 - ~19yo, #dyke, #transsexual, #transfemasc, #CripplePunk, #borderline, #BPD, #schizotypal, #StPD, #queer
👾 riley - pog/they/cringe/plur/👾 - ~16, #scemo, #scenekid, #genderfluid, #queer, #enby
🌼 snuf - she/her - young adult, #transfem, #DependentPersonalityDisorder, #DPD, #SocialAnxiety, #gay, #MLM, #fictive
🖋️ the writer - vae/vaer xe/xem - ~17, #borderline, #BPD, #dyke, #lesbian, #queer, converting jew
✂️ AJ - zie/hir, zie/him - ~18, #fictive, #introject, #ButchDyke, #dyke, #lesbian, #transsexual
🛍️ bo - he/him, ask - ~18, #DragQueen, #genderfuck, #fag, #gay, #narcissist, #NPD, #histrionic, #HPD
the Knights:
Jake - he/him - ~40, #ASPD, #antisocial, #fictive
Marc - he/him - 35, #BPD, #fictive
Mr Knight - he/him - 45, #BPD, #fictive
Steven (American) - he/him - 45, #narcissist, #NPD, #fictive
Steven (British) - he/him - 35, #fictive -
members & individual tags!!
safety pins:
:ms_crow: crow - fey/it/🦷 - ~19yo, #dyke, #transsexual, #transfemasc, #CripplePunk, #borderline, #BPD, #schizotypal, #StPD, #queer
👾 riley - pog/they/cringe/plur/👾 - ~16, #scemo, #scenekid, #genderfluid, #queer, #enby
🌼 sylvia eve ("snuf," "sylvia," & "eve" all work) - she/her - young adult, #transfem, #DependentPersonalityDisorder, #DPD, #SocialAnxiety, #gay, #MLM, #fictive
🖋️ the writer - vae/vaer xe/xem - ~17, #borderline, #BPD, #dyke, #lesbian, #queer, converting jew
✂️ AJ - zie/hir, zie/him - ~18, #fictive, #introject, #ButchDyke, #dyke, #lesbian, #transsexual
🛍️ bo - he/him, ask - ~18, #DragQueen, #genderfuck, #fag, #gay, #narcissist, #NPD, #histrionic, #HPD
the Knights:
Jake - he/him - ~40, #ASPD, #antisocial, #fictive
Marc - he/him - 35, #BPD, #fictive
Mr Knight - he/him - 45, #BPD, #fictive
Steven (American) - he/him - 45, #narcissist, #NPD, #fictive
Steven (British) - he/him - 35, #fictive -
members & individual tags!!
safety pins:
:ms_crow: crow - fey/it/🦷 - ~19yo, #dyke, #transsexual, #transfemasc, #CripplePunk, #borderline, #BPD, #schizotypal, #StPD, #queer
👾 riley - pog/they/cringe/plur/👾 - ~16, #scemo, #scenekid, #genderfluid, #queer, #enby
🌼 snuf - she/her - young adult, #transfem, #DependentPersonalityDisorder, #DPD, #SocialAnxiety, #gay, #MLM, #fictive
🖋️ the writer - vae/vaer xe/xem - ~17, #borderline, #BPD, #dyke, #lesbian, #queer, converting jew
✂️ AJ - zie/hir, zie/him - ~18, #fictive, #introject, #ButchDyke, #dyke, #lesbian, #transsexual
🛍️ bo - he/him, ask - ~18, #DragQueen, #genderfuck, #fag, #gay, #narcissist, #NPD, #histrionic, #HPD
the Knights:
Jake - he/him - ~40, #ASPD, #antisocial, #fictive
Marc - he/him - 35, #BPD, #fictive
Mr Knight - he/him - 45, #BPD, #fictive
Steven (American) - he/him - 45, #narcissist, #NPD, #fictive
Steven (British) - he/him - 35, #fictive -
members & individual tags!!
safety pins:
:ms_crow: crow - fey/it/🦷 - ~19yo, #dyke, #transsexual, #transfemasc, #CripplePunk, #borderline, #BPD, #schizotypal, #StPD, #queer
👾 riley - pog/they/cringe/plur/👾 - ~16, #scemo, #scenekid, #genderfluid, #queer, #enby
🌼 sylvia eve ("snuf," "sylvia," & "eve" all work) - she/her - young adult, #transfem, #DependentPersonalityDisorder, #DPD, #SocialAnxiety, #gay, #MLM, #fictive
🖋️ the writer - vae/vaer xe/xem - ~17, #borderline, #BPD, #dyke, #lesbian, #queer, converting jew
✂️ AJ - zie/hir, zie/him - ~18, #fictive, #introject, #ButchDyke, #dyke, #lesbian, #transsexual
🛍️ bo - he/him, ask - ~18, #DragQueen, #genderfuck, #fag, #gay, #narcissist, #NPD, #histrionic, #HPD
the Knights:
Jake - he/him - ~40, #ASPD, #antisocial, #fictive
Marc - he/him - 35, #BPD, #fictive
Mr Knight - he/him - 45, #BPD, #fictive
Steven (American) - he/him - 45, #narcissist, #NPD, #fictive
Steven (British) - he/him - 35, #fictive -
It’s been more difficult than I had anticipated to decide on an icon style for #fictive
I still need icon guidelines even when using 3rd party icons as there are quite a few places where I will need to consider drawing custom glyphs.
It has been the editor toolbar that has given me the most grief—bold, italic, underscore, strike, emphasis, strong, ol, ul, h1, etc
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It’s been more difficult than I had anticipated to decide on an icon style for #fictive
I still need icon guidelines even when using 3rd party icons as there are quite a few places where I will need to consider drawing custom glyphs.
It has been the editor toolbar that has given me the most grief—bold, italic, underscore, strike, emphasis, strong, ol, ul, h1, etc
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Now with landing page and interim brand identity #fictive
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Now with landing page and interim brand identity #fictive
https://fictive.app/ -
Now with landing page and interim brand identity #fictive
https://fictive.app/ -
A bit more copywriting for the #fictive landing page. Not 100% certain this is the best way to explain things, but we need to start somewhere.
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A bit more copywriting for the #fictive landing page. Not 100% certain this is the best way to explain things, but we need to start somewhere.
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A bit more copywriting for the #fictive landing page. Not 100% certain this is the best way to explain things, but we need to start somewhere.
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#fictive prototype grammar editor. Watching beginners to gamedev struggle to edit these grammars in JSON really challenged my thinking on UI feedback loops. With autocomplete helpers, it should be possible to eliminate a lot of the common syntax errors, as well as run previews at any level of the tree.
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#fictive prototype grammar editor. Watching beginners to gamedev struggle to edit these grammars in JSON really challenged my thinking on UI feedback loops. With autocomplete helpers, it should be possible to eliminate a lot of the common syntax errors, as well as run previews at any level of the tree.
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#fictive landing page first draft. The copywriting needs work and at some point we will need to tell an actual story about the product, but hopefully something extremely simple will be adequate for now.
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#fictive landing page first draft. The copywriting needs work and at some point we will need to tell an actual story about the product, but hopefully something extremely simple will be adequate for now.
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#fictive landing page structure coming together. I thought it would be fun to share before the call to action styling and colour themes go in. Things really do start this simple.
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#fictive landing page structure coming together. I thought it would be fun to share before the call to action styling and colour themes go in. Things really do start this simple.
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#fictive landing page structure coming together. I thought it would be fun to share before the call to action styling and colour themes go in. Things really do start this simple.