Vaginismus/vulvodynia: Sad. Pitiful. Unbangable. Sounds like a disease.
Selective penetrability: Fancy. Sounds like a scientific term. Makes it feel like a evolutionary selected trait.
Marinette lives so near from school but she walks the whole damn Paris in the opening song from Miraculous Awakening. Now I see why she's always late for class š
He also must be seen as the bad guy all the time because of his powers. Sometimes even kwamis make jokes about how he always messes up, like the dinossaurs thing. Must be exausting be treated like that while your other half is adored by everyone. Of course he loves Tikki, but it's clear to everyone that people treat her better.
Plaggās character gets a lot of different takes.Ā The first time we meet him, heās trashing Adrienās room.Ā He can come off as lazy, entitled, bit of a jerk.Ā He can also seem very caring at times.Ā Ā
The consensus has been,Ā āWell, yeah, heās a cat.āĀ And there is probably something to that.
But consider the power that the Miraculous gives over the Kwami. Look at how Gabriel treats Nooroo.Ā Consider that, if someone of ill intent were to seek a Miraculous, the Black Cat is the one they would go after.
What if Plaggās manners are a coping mechanism?Ā What if this is his response to past abuse?Ā Ā
Adrien is truly exceptional to have won his trust after that.Ā
I'm older, but still a bit of the akward kid. Guess I'll start to pay more attention to my interactions...
*this is especially important: these days on Tumblr thereās a wonderful atmosphere of being able to talk openly about your mental illness or your struggle. And thatās great! But thereās a difference between sharing in order to help yourself and other people and sharing just because you have no other coping mechanisms. As much as youāre able, try to work on developing a different outlet. People arenāt qualified to be your therapist because theyāre nice to you a couple of times. Please remember that they have lives too, and their job is not to make you feel better or pity you, no matter how difficult your life is.Ā
And last but not least:Ā
Butā¦Ā
Your interests are your own. I canāt advise anyone to change their interests to fit in with a certain group of people - thatās stupid, and actually quite damaging to your sense of self.Ā
Instead, I would recommend that, maybe if you feel like your topics of conversation are falling flat with this group of people, you move on to other, greener pastures. There are bound to be places where your ideas mesh better with an audience.Ā
Sometimes, what might seem like a harmless comment to you might be a very discomforting thought to another person. I recently had a conversation on a forum with a guy who was telling me that his headcanon was that Pearl (from SU) would soon get a male love interest who loved mechanics and weapons next, and that would be her best arc, because she would finally get a āhealthyā love interest.Ā
His intentions were good, but he was entirely unaware of how cringey this kind of thing was to a bunch of (probably queer) people, who have spent their entire lives being told that the onlyĀ āgoodā character development for them would be to get aĀ āmale love interestā. No one wanted to be the jerk to sayĀ āfuck off, we donāt want that to happenā but everyone was answering him in a flat way, trying to discourage the discussion further. Instead of picking up on the hint, he bulldozed on, thinking he was having aĀ ālively conversationā which was, in fact, in its late stages of death.Ā
I know Iāll probably get a few messages to this saying: What about people on the Autistic Spectrum? Sometimes, people canāt pick up social cues orĀ āhintsā. And if thatās the case, itās incredibly difficult to understand why youāre not having any luck communicating despite your best efforts.Ā
I feel that on a person level, please believe me. I made this infograph for THAT VERY REASON. Because I WAS that awkward kid who didnāt pick up on hints well. In fact, I still have trouble talking to people. If any of you have had the misfortune of being my conversational partner, youāll know that I tend to be overly blunt and come off as very unfriendly. Itās something that I, myself, am working on currently in order to grow into a better person. Itās a struggle in progress, but I am aiming towards the progress side, and I just wanted to help out others while I was at it.Ā
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Many, many years ago (it was Hallowe'en 1989, for the curious, the year before Good Omens was published) Terry Pratchett and I were sharing a room at the World Fantasy Convention in Seattle, to keep the costs down, because we were both young authors, and taking ourselves to America and conventions were expensive. It was a wonderful convention. I remember a huge Seattle second-hand bookstore in which I found a dozen or so green-bound Storisende Edition James Branch Cabell books, each signed so neatly by the author that the bookshop people assured me that the signatures were printed, and really ten dollars a book was the correct price.
I could afford books. Good Omens had just been sold to UK publishers and then to US publishers for more money than Terry or I had ever received for anything. (Terry had been incredibly worried about this, certain that receiving a healthy advance would mean the end of his career. When his career didn't end, Terry suggested to his agent that perhaps he ought to be getting that kind of advance for every book from now on, and his life changed, and he stopped having to share a hotel room to save money. But I digress.) Advance reading copies of Good Omens had not yet gone out, but a few editors had read it (ones who had bid for it but failed to buy it) and they all seemed very excited about it, and thrilled for us.
On the Saturday evening Terry left the bar quite early and headed off to bed. I stayed up talking to people and having a marvelous time, hung in there until the small hours of the morning when they closed the hotel bar and all the people went away, and then headed up to the hotel room room.
I opened the door as quietly as I could and tiptoed in the dark across the room to where my bed was located.
I'd just reached the bed when, from the far side of the room, a voice said, āWhat time of the night do you call this then? Your mother and I have been worried sick about you.ā
Terry was wide awake. Jet lag had taken its toll.
And I was wide awake too. So we lay in our respective beds and having nothing else to do, we plotted the sequel to Good Omens. It was a good one, too. We fully intended to write it, whenever we next had three or four months free. Only I went to live in America and Terry stayed in the UK, and after Good Omens was published Sandman became SANDMAN and Discworld became DISCWORLDā¢Ā and there wasn't ever a good time.
But we never forgot it.
It's been thirty-one years since Good Omens was published, which means it's thirty-two years since Terry Pratchett and I lay in our respective beds in a Seattle hotel room at a World Fantasy Convention, and plotted the sequel. (I got to use bits of the sequel in the TV series version of Good Omens -- that's where our angels came from.)
Terry and I, in Cardiff in 2010, on the night we decided that Good Omens should become a television series.
Terry was clear on what he wanted from Good Omens on the telly. He wanted the story told, and if that worked, he wanted the rest of the story told.
So in September 2017 I sat down in St James' Park, beside the director, Douglas Mackinnon, on a chair with my name on it, as Showrunner of Good Omens. The chair slowly and elegantly lowered itself to the ground underneath me and fell apart, and I thought, that's not really a good omen. Fortunately, under Douglas's leadership, that chair was the only thing that collapsed.
The crumbled chair.
So, once Good Omens the TV series had been released by Amazon and the BBC, to global acclaim, many awards and joy, Rob Wilkins (Terry's representative on Earth) and I had the conversation with the BBC and Amazon about doing some more. And they got very excited. We talked to Michael Sheen and David Tennant about doing some more. They also got very excited. We told them a little about the plot. They got even more excited.
Rob Wilkins and David Tennant on the second day of shooting.
Me and Michael and Ash aged nearly 2.
What it was mostly like shooting Good Omens: peering into screens while something happened round the corner.
I'd been a fan of John Finnemore's for years, and had had the joy of working with him on a radio show called With Great Pleasure, where I picked passages I loved, had amazing readers read them aloud and talked about them.
(Here's a clip from that show of me talking about working with Terry Pratchett, and reading a poem by Terry: https://www.bbc.co.uk/sounds/play/p06x3syv. Here's the whole show from YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j7OsS_JWbzQ with John Finnemore's bits too.)
L to R: With Great Pleasure. John Finnemore, me all beardy, Nina Sosanya (Sister Mary in Good Omens) Peter Capaldi (he played Islington in the original BBC series of Neverwhere).
I asked John if he'd be willing to work with me on writing the next round of Good Omens, and was overjoyed when he said yes. We have some surprise guest collaborators too. And Douglas Mackinnon is returning to oversee the whole thing with me.
So that's the plan. We've been keeping it secret for a long time (mostly because otherwise my mail and Twitter feeds would have turned into gushing torrents of What Can You Tell Us About It? long ago) but we are now at the point where sets are being built in Scotland (which is where we're shooting, and more about filming things in Scotland soon), and we can't really keep it secret any longer.
There are so many questions people have asked about what happened next (and also, what happened before) to our favourite Angel and Demon. Here are, perhaps, some of the answers you've been hoping for.
As Good Omens continues, we will be back in Soho, and all through time and space, solving a mystery which starts with one of the angels wandering through a Soho street market with no memory of who they might be, on their way to Aziraphale's bookshop.
(Although our story actually begins about five minutes before anyone had got around to saying āLet there be Lightā.)
from https://journal.neilgaiman.com/2021/06/really-bloody-excellent-omens.html
Hawkmoth: Are we safe?
Mayura:
LB and CN: *struggling with an automatic door