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  • Jatp Fic Masterpost

    Finally put together a fic master post to pin to my blog. Most of these are one-shots but not all of them. Some are finished. Some aren’t. They all direct to the ao3 page. I’ll try and add tumblr snippets to this if they happen. But for the most part this is ao3. Also most of these are Juke, excluding like… Touch and Exhilirating. Mostly cause Julie doesn’t exist yet in those.

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  • Ok, just wondering but honestly... what is the big deal to you that people are creating and using chat bots with your characters? It seems like almost all of them do give you proper credit.

    I could see being upset if people were profiting from it (I'm more thinking the actual people and not the site, different issues, I can totally understand you having a problem with the site.) but you seem to be ok with people doing fanart and fanfics of your characters, so I don't really understand why your taking such a hard line with this and calling your fans who are using these bots "fucking ass dork losers" because they want to interact with your characters in a way that is a bit more responsive than just writing a fanfic.

  • answered by marsoid

    Because I didn’t give them permission to use my characters this way. And anyone who uses gen ai in any way is unfortunately, a fucking dork ass loser

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  • The small voice in your head that says: "I don't need to write down every small detail of this plot idea, I love it so much, I'll remember this."

    That's the devil speaking.

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    On tonight's episode of Mitchie Babbles About The JATP Set Design: THE HOLLYWOOD GHOST CLUB VS JULIE'S BEDROOM!

    So we all know Mr. Caleb Covington is our abhorred little evil magic demon ghost. But something about the Hollywood Ghost Club's interior design interested me a lot. The roundness and softness of everything.

    From a "Caleb is trying to make the boys feel safe to stay" stand point, this choice makes a lot of sense. Roundness is a lot less intimidating and a lot more welcoming than sharp, jagged edges.

    For example, take a look at Caleb versus our favorite little lifer, Julie.

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    Even with the weaponized Cross in her hand or crossed arms and an unhappy look on her face, there's nothing genuinely scary or threatening about puffy sleeve, brightly colored patch wearing Julie, while everything about black stiff, tightly fitted cloak wearing Caleb screams "DANGER RUN AWAY NOW".

    Julie's just a regular teenage girl trying to figure out how to navigate having to live with three ghosts haunting her garage, being in a band with them, and establishing proper boundaries with these three boundary-less dumbasses.

    Meanwhile, Caleb is a master manipulator demon ghost that has been doing this for decades and knows almost exactly what to say and do to get what he wants, even teenage slaves in his club, and that extends to how he decorates his club.

    Julie's bedroom is colored with a white ceiling and soft pastel purple walls with little pops of brighter colors and plants and flowers scattered here and there with warm lighting. It's angular but still warm, cozy and inviting, so much so that Reggie felt at home enough to lay down in Julie's bed and make bed angels and Luke and Alex felt safe to snoop around while Julie wasn't there.

    Caleb's club is colored with a stark black ceiling, black stage, black flooring and harsh, bright lighting. The tables, logo and stage are round and somewhat soft-looking, but it still makes the boys uneasy to be there when they first arrive, and Reggie calls the place "creepy" and Alex said to him "If you get scared, you can hide behind me. I'll be hiding behind Luke". No one felt safe there.

    Caleb's club almost seems inviting, what with the fun, sparkly and bright parties he throws with loud music. Almost. Where he fails is how dark and "geometric" the club is. The logo is a black perfect circle with gold and neon letters. The tables are small and closed off from one another and the chairs just look harsh.

    Julie's room is inviting, even in the dark of evening. It has some angular shapes that are offset by soft drapes and natural imagery like the plants and flowers, the couch by the door that faces the bed, and the open-ness of the large window.

    Caleb may be smart, but he's not that smart if he has such a sinister looking club. At least it matches his personality, though.

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  • i hate that concerns about urban gardening/foraging safety is often met with "What are you, a cop?" scorn. I believe it's a suspicion of anything that hinders the punk/anti-system urgency to jump in immediately and do whatever feels right.

    Safety, ethics, and sustainability are all a part of urban gardening and foraging. I'm sorry that means you need to do homework before you can do anything, I know that sounds lame. But life is complicated.

    I know anti-intellectualism is viewed as activist these days, but like, surely you don't want to literally eat lead, right?

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  • man everything sucks ever since generation z invented trashy entertainment & not listening to old people & being impolite at their minimum wage jobs & not paying attention in school & parasocial obsessions with celebrities. if only we could go back to the 1990s before any of these things existed

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  • funny how as a kid you can be slamming into shit and like literally bouncing off walls falling 10 feet to the ground out of trees and flying over your bike handles and shit (no helmet) and be fine but the second you turn 18 if you like slip and fall while hanging something up its like ohhh god i almost just literally fucking died i literally just could have died my life just flashed before my fucking eyes that could have been the end maybe it will be the end maybe it ruptured something and i wont find out until later like how people will get into a car crash and be fine but then do something minor and their spine shatters its so fucking over im so fucked And then you just have like, a bruise

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