Ahhhh, that magical moment of realization when you see that everything you're writing is nonsense and it's either sleep or end up with sheer sleep-deprived bullshit. Like when I realized I had a huge section of my NaNo novel that was literally just me describing a rock. Not even an important rock, or an interesting rock. Just a rock. It was like 4 pages, 1.15 spaced lines. #forrealwriterstruggles
Mass Effect renegade Faraday, hell yes, too perfect. Jack, like EDI, does not act as impulse control but probably should
I love the origin stories idea!!! It's all going to be so great. I want space gay cowboys forever and ever amen
This. This is the struggle of the writer lol. All day everyday. You have what you think is a significant portion of text and then you go back and realizs nope actually it's all quite useless drabble. There goes three hours of life never to be gotten again.
Honestly though. If Jack thought in terms of "human" like Billy half the shit they get up to wouldn't have happened. Jack's all for what is necessitated in the moment or for the greater good often times completely disregarding the emotional impacts of a thing. Hello poorly socialized Faraday.
I lowkey wanna write space gay cowboys forever. I only have vague ideas up to like #3 though (all stories involving the title 'A curious blank' and not a one shot )
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