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I was talking with some friends about how we respond to the ol' "how are you?" these days. Some were really struggling but I said I just go with "I'm Palestinian" and let that speak for itself. In the last few days, we've witnessed the worst massacre in our history. I'm not okay, and no one knows what to say. I think it's just like anything else, even saying something is better than the silence.

I miss you all. Especially my pals from LJ.

I've really... found myself in a career. It crept up on me. I guess I'm a professional writer now. An editor at Simon and Schuster read my short stories, found my website and extended their help if I should ever write a novel. So, I'm working on one... It's coming along nicely, although I hate it. I hate everything about it. But the draft is there and that's all it has to do right now.

So, yeah. I'm churning out 500-2500 words per day on that project. I made a playlist, and some mood boards:


Somehow, five musicals came through! I'll take inspiration however I can.

-S

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I'm writing a novella now, it's called Bookio atm.

I queried an agent a few weeks back. She likes my writing but wants a novella/novel from me. I have an open invitation to query again! Very exciting. So, I'm writing a novel or a novella... we'll see how it goes.

I also applied to my union for a mentorship microgrant to study with a Canadian speculative fiction writer I'm very much looking forward to working with!

I'm tempted to post the chapters up on my writing journal for comments/revisions but that's probably a bad idea. Yeah.
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I've decided I to do a little challenge in 2022. I'll be reading a bunch of speculative fiction anthologies and collections. Some were recommended on Twitter, or elsewhere, and some I've had on the shelf for too long. Putting them down here will help me stay accountable to myself, ~hopefully.

The Tangleroot Palace: Stories, Margorie Liu

New York Times bestseller and Hugo, British Fantasy, Romantic Times, and Eisner award-winning author of the graphic novel, Monstress, Marjorie Liu leads you deep into the heart of the tangled woods. In her long-awaited debut story collection, dark, lush, and spellbinding short fiction you will find unexpected detours, dangerous magic, and even more dangerous women.

Read more... )


The Haunted Quill: An Anthology of Historical Speculative Fiction ed. Kate Francia.

A young girl in a mining town hears three knocks at her door on a dark night. Two Viking warriors, haunted by grief, enter a cursed forest of iron trees. A mysterious orphan girl hides in the rafters high above the stage of the Opéra le Peletier. A widowed mother and a ghost fight to save her homestead.

Read more... )


Reworlding Ramallah: Short Science Fiction Stories from Palestine ed. Callum Copley

Critical science fiction, on its most basic level, is an opportunity to experiment with new ways of existing in the world; imaging different, economic, political and social structures. Within its pages, science fiction holds the space to test ambitious projects without the fear of failure. Reading and writing science fiction is, in all its imaginative and disruptive potential, something which I believe is valuable to anyone living under conditions which they wish to change.
Read more... )


Robots vs Fairies ed. Dominik Parisien

A unique anthology of all-new stories that challenges authors to throw down the gauntlet in an epic genre battle and demands an answer to the age-old question: Who is more awesome—robots or fairies?

Read more... )


Laughter at the Academy by Seanan McGuire

From fairy tale forest to gloomy gothic moor, from gleaming epidemiologist’s lab to the sandy shores of Neverland, Seanan McGuire’s short fiction has been surprising, delighting, confusing, and transporting her readers since 2009. Now, for the first time, that fiction has been gathered together in one place, ready to be enjoyed one twisting, tangled tale at a time. Her work crosses genres and subverts expectations.

Read more... )


Mothership: Tales from Afrofuturism and Beyond ed. Bill Campbell.

a groundbreaking speculative fiction anthology that showcases the work from some of the most talented writers inside and outside speculative fiction across the globe—including Junot Diaz, Victor LaValle, Lauren Beukes, N. K. Jemisin, Rabih Alameddine, S. P. Somtow, and more. These authors have earned such literary honors as the Pulitzer Prize, the American Book Award, the World Fantasy Award, and the Bram Stoker, among others.

Octavia's Brood: Science Fiction Stories from Social Justice Movements ed Adrienne Maree Brown.

Whenever we envision a world without war, without prisons, without capitalism, we are producing visionary fiction. Organizers and activists envision, and try to create, such worlds all the time. This book brings twenty of them together in the first anthology of short stories to explore the connections between radical speculative fiction and movements for social change. The visionary tales of Octavia's Brood span genres—sci-fi, fantasy, horror, magical realism—but all are united by an attempt to experiment with new ways of understanding ourselves, the world around us, and all the selves and worlds that could be. The collection is rounded off with essays by Tananarive Due and Mumia Abu-Jamal, and a foreword by Sheree Renée Thomas.

Long Story Short by Jodi Taylor

Now in print for the very first time, this unmissable collection brings together seven short stories from the internationally bestselling Chronicles of St Mary's series, and one special guest tale from somewhere completely different.

**Includes brand-new St Mary's short story When Did You Last See Your Father? and original introductions from the author**

From riotous misbehaviour in Victorian London to ingenious feats of scientific invention (powdered water - just add water!), and from a chaotic Nativity play starring a vengeful Angel Gabriel to an illegal expedition to Mars, Jodi Taylor knows how to spin a good yarn.

 
Never Have I Ever by Isabel Yap.

“Am I dead?”

Mebuyen sighs. She was hoping the girl would not ask.


Spells and stories, urban legends and immigrant tales: the magic in Isabel Yap’s debut collection jumps right off the page, from the joy in her new novella, 'A Spell for Foolish Hearts' to the terrifying tension of the urban legend 'Have You Heard the One About Anamaria Marquez'


Silk & Steel: A Queer Speculative Adventure Anthology ed. Janine A Southard.

Princess and swordswoman, lawyer and motorcyclist, scholar and barbarian: there are many ways to be a heroine. In this anthology, seventeen authors find new ways to pair one weapon-wielding woman and one whose strengths lie in softer skills.

“Which is more powerful, the warrior or the gentlewoman?” these stories ask. And the answer is inevitably, “Both, working together!”

Herein, you’ll find duels and smugglers, dance battles and danger noodles, and even a new Swordspoint story!

From big names and bold new voices, these stories are fun, clever, and always positive about the power of love.

There is No Death, There Are No Dead ed. Jess Landry.

The spirits of the dead exist, and they want to communicate.

First appearing in the late 1800s, spiritualism became a religious movement that swept the nation. Under the assumption that the dead live on in the afterlife, spiritualists believed that contact with the dearly departed was not only possible, but something those who crossed over longed for. Contact was usually made through a medium, a person who claimed to have the ability to speak with the dead.

Read more... )

Sword Stone Table: Old Legends, New Voices ed. Swapna Knishna.


Featuring stories by a bestselling, cross-genre assortment of the most exciting writers working today, an anthology of gender-bent, race-bent, LGBTQIA+, and inclusive retellings from the vast lore surrounding King Arthur, Camelot, and the Knights of the Round Table.

Here you'll find the Lady of the Lake reimagined as an albino Ugandan sorceress and the Lady of Shalott as a wealthy, isolated woman in futuristic Mexico City; you'll see Excalibur rediscovered as a baseball bat that grants a washed-up minor leaguer a fresh shot at glory and as a lost ceremonial drum that returns to a young First Nations boy the power and the dignity of his people. There are stories set in Gilded Age Chicago, '80s New York, twenty-first century Singapore, and space; there are lesbian lady knights, Arthur and Merlin reborn in the modern era for a second chance at saving the world and falling in love--even a coffee shop AU.

Brave, bold, and groundbreaking, the stories in Sword Stone Table will bring fresh life to beloved myths and give long-time fans a chance to finally see themselves in their favorite legends.


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This last... two months or so have been a wild ride. I'm still taking care of mom, who is still not leaving her bed. She gets PSWs each day. Our landlord is being a total butt. I had a string of panic attacks in November bc of his nonsense.

On the other hand, I've just finished a little publishing bump. I'm officially a Goodreads author now, which was unexpected! No one tells you how much WAITING you do when you're a writer. So much waiting... I couldn't tell anyone about the projects I was involved in for a long time, and then suddenly they all came out within a week!

My sapphic story inspired by Palestinian folk religion and djinn lore made it into FIYAH's Palestinian issue.

And this came out on Wednesday:



I'm close to my next submission: a gothic story, my first attempt at horror. It's surprisingly difficult to find a market to send it to. It's an odd length, and some open markets don't want some of the themes or images. It's a strange little critter. I want to find a paying market, if I can. I might release it as a fundraiser later, if I can't find a good home for it. My beta readers are really liking it so far.

Oh, yeah. I also applied for the Clarion workshop. I had a kind benefactor pay my application fee, and ...it's a real long shot, I know. I'll have to get respite care for mom if I went- unless they decide to run the workshop remotely.

ALSO, I have a new tarot deck. Comment with a question, or with ? for a general vibe check tarot reading! No charge. I just feel the need to read :D

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Isolation did weird things to me. I was fairly isolated before the lockdown but not being able to go out even to the cafe to meet my friends left me unable to get any work done. I've only just managed to get some poems revised, but only a few. It's still a slog...

I took some online courses in creative writing. I ran into some unexpected racism first from my peers and then the instructor. It was a course on writing for young readers, and I decided to use the opportunity to workshop from Palestinian folktales I've had on the back burner for awhile now. My peer reviewer said that English "obviously" isn't my first language. They objected to all of the semicolons I like to use. But honestly, I would not have had that sort of feedback if my name weren't visible... But the real stunner was the instructor saying the Palestinian form I chose was "an obvious mistake." I challenged her on this and she figured out that it was traditional, a sort of Palestinian version of "once upon a time." She wouldn't just let it go, though. "No matter, it is still not nice/correct/grammatically satisfying." I had to just ignore her in the end, because last I saw, she was still trying to discuss this with me (after calling it 'esoteric' and a 'philosophical' discussion of some sort...).

So, I felt pretty tired from all of that.

I did end up sending out a story for publication, though. So It wasn't a complete waste of time. It's based on this anecdote I came across regarding witches and the city of Ascalon. It struck me how there was no line between saint and witch (but the 'hero' killed them all anyway). I did some inversions on that...

My sisters now do a weekly conference call. I hate it. I hate conference calls, and my sisters are triggering. I do it for mom's sake; she needs to be more connected with her family.

Oh, and I applied for this BIPOC mentorship conference thing. It would be really nice to have another POC as a mentor. If I get accepted, I will have to participate via Zoom, which I also hate. :) Oh boy...
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Things continue to go goingly. I've done a lot of work this month to rebuild my sacred space. I had established it as preparation for trauma work with my therapist but I've let it get a bit unfocused lately. I intend to do a clean sweep of it and then remake it only with the things I really have a reason to include. I recognize that I have some things there just because I don't have anywhere else to put them, which is not good.

I've been reading Tarot and the Tree of Life which is blowing my mind. I've been wanting to learn more about Qabbalah and the Tarot for a while and this book just nails it for me. I don't normally like to turn to books whenever I meditate with cards but this one is the exception. So good.

My therapist actually wanted me to stop researching Palestinian folklore for a bit since the books are all really racist. It was wearing me down. But then being Palestinian has become such a topic of conversation now, with Rashida Tlaib's whole thing going on. My friends sometimes wish I wouldn't engage with it but I literally can't avoid it even when I want to. I've also been banned from entering Israel- I was 6 years old. My dad was banned since he was 10, and he was born there. We're Palestinian, so we're de facto "demographic threats" to Israel.

I will say for now is I'm waiting for folks to see how all of the fascist, neo-nazi forces in the US are aligned with Israel and sit with that, and consider what Palestinians are and have been saying about their lived experiences. The Stern Gang, the Zionist gang that hunted down my family in Palestine, had written to the Nazis proposing an alliance. They went on to evolve into the IDF- the Israeli military, and are seen as heroes of "the war of independence."  So while many are perplexed at, for example, a radio host in Israel dubbing Trump "King of Israel" today, for how loved he is there, it makes absolute sense to me. Ethnonationalists gonna love ethnonationalists.

Speaking of Zionism, and of rebuilding sacred space, I've been thinking about the immense spiritual damage Christian Zionism did, and how I can rebuild. I suppose it's something I can talk to my therapist about while we do the trauma work. How to reestablish a healthy spiritual life. I can start by meditating on what was nourishing about my faith in God, and go from there. Something like that.
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I know this is abrupt but I'm now a space unicorn ranger, aka a submissions editor for Uncanny Magazine! I did my first round this morning. The most stressful part was that I was locked out all of yesterday and my panic button was hit, hard. I was sure I would have to quit because I couldn't access the program used for sorting the hundreds of submissions they receive. Then I talked it through with the editor team on Discord and came up with the plan of one of them filling out a bug report form for me (since I could not even access that). Bingo. They said my IP had been banned. *sighs* I nearly swooned with relief.

This job is very like marking papers, in many ways. In some ways it is easier because we are not allowed to personalize comments on rejections, as much as the teacher/coach in me wants to step in and guide since most of the rejections so far have clearly been earnest amateur attempts that need more time cooking rather than just terrible writing.

I like my new job. It is volunteer, of course, but I don't mind that.

And my fellow editors are great. We passed around some cat pictures in the Discord...
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My copy of Palestine +100 from Comma Press arrived. It's the first ever anthology of Palestinian science fiction. I'm excited to dive in. I'm also in a book club where we'll be reading Belonging by Toko-pa Turner. I also picked up Living Revision: A Writer's Craft of Spiritual Practice. That's really good so far, and just what I needed re: the Palestinian folktale manuscript.

kIvier on Twitter originally posted this and I can't get over how much it amuses me. I normally don't like horror but I am really enjoying the Magnus Archives, especially all of the archival staff (what [personal profile] nobleplatypus  calls 'the good stuff.').

[ Jonathan Sims of the Magnus Archives be like: ]








Spoilery explanation of the joke here )

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So, I'm in the revision stage of my writing project and I realize... I don't actually know much about revising. Editing, sure, but not revising. So I picked up Living Revision: A Writer's Craft as Spiritual Practice and... wow.

"I want you to write with spirit and power, to write as though your life is on fire--which it is--and to write to a world thirsty for truth."

What little I have read already is pretty inspiring, so I'm going to take a stab at one of the exercises...

1. My earliest fond memory of writing is what was called the Young Author's Conference. I dictated a story to an adult and I got to illustrate it. It was "published" in spiral bound construction paper and my illustrations were put in with rubber cement.

2. I wrote a sequel to the first story (which was about a rabbit) and was taken to different classrooms to read my story.

3. I began to write plays. Most of these were filled with a lot of improv, and had more than 5 acts...

4. I wrote horror poetry after reading too many French gothic novels in grade 6 or so.

5. My poems were no longer published in the school newsletter as they were getting a little too gothic for the censors.

6. During recess, I would often console myself with writing in a white binder. I'd just write anything. I was very lonely.

7. My friend Jennifer Murray introduced me to fan fiction-- Star Trek fic to be precise. I began to write fic.

8. I had a writing group, the Yummy Milkmen, in high school.

9. My poetry was published by Black Moss Press.

10. I went to grad school and was told my non-fiction writing was "unacceptable."
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The doctor and I are still working out the best combo of meds for my condition but things are improving. I'm on four drugs now- more than I'd like but what can you do? It's helping, and that's the important thing. I'm sleeping better and am just more capable of doing what I want than before and I'm seldom properly depressed anymore (yay!). Mostly, it's just good not to be exhausted all of the time.

I've been listening to The Magnus Archives podcast. I don't usually like horror but this was alright, and I really like the frame story of the archivists.I'm into season two where there's much more story about them rather than the monster of the week style 'statements' the archivist reads out.

I've started a writing group online! It's called Wind-Blown Rose, as an oblique reference to my hometown (known as 'the Dirty Windy' and 'City of Roses'). It's a supportive, community-focused group with some book club and workshopping on the side. It's on a Discord server. If anyone is interested in chatting about writing with some nice folks, let me know and I will send you an invite.

We will start the book club bit up in September with Steering the Craft by Ursula LeGuin (the book club is for writer's craft books and is a casual sort of thing; you don't need to participate to be in Wind-Blown Rose).

Much later, I think I'd like to do some publishing with the group, maybe an anthology or a literary magazine, but we'll see how things go.
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Well, I'm pleased to say that I've been scarce because things are going well and I'm on a roll... On the mental health front, the medication is making a huge difference for me. I have a reasonable amount of energy now and I really haven't ever been so able to relax before. All of the techniques I've been practicing for self care from therapy are so much easier now, and I'm taking full advantage of them. Far from having so little energy that I can't cook some nights, I've been doing the KonMari thing to finally set the apartment to rights. One amusing stop along this journey: in organizing the pantry I realized that the rice to lentil ratio was unacceptable, so I've bought more rice. I have a peculiar relationship to the story of Esau because I really do love me some lentils and rice...

Mom's doing really well too. I've been making 'quality time' with her a priority to help her reconnect socially. This started out with my reading to her about Christian mysticism, but I weaned her off of that and we're now working on James Herriot and L.M.Montgomery.

Politically, it's a surreal time right now. A lot of my friends are seeing, for the first time, the anti-Palestinian racism I've been telling them about for ... well, a long time now. I'm pleased to see that some primers are going up on how to be an ally to Palestinians. I wonder if I'll see much of a change, personally. Frankly, a lot has already changed. Time was, all I *ever* heard was "THE LAND IS OURS!!!!!!!!!!111ONE!!!11" the second I clarified that while my dad's from Jerusalem, he's Palestinian, not Israeli (Israel didn't even exist back then, so...).

Here's the most recent one, from a Jewish enby of C on Twitter.

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Sorry about the radio silence, it's been a busy week or so. But this time a good busy, for sure.

So, the antidepressant seems to be kicking in properly now and it feels... great. It's strange, and great. Mostly, by contrast to how I felt before I now realize the truly monumental antagonist I've been up against all this time, battling it every day for *years* and managing to hold my ground against it. Honestly, it feels really shocking to... feel *well* for a change. To be rested, to just have energy to do things again. I still have anxiety but it's receeding- plus the full effects of the prozac won't kick in for a few more weeks. But I've been having my little morning panic attacks and such. Otherwise, it's like... it's so much easier to employ all of those coping tactics I've been using all this time.

The most noticeable thing, though, is how my body feels. It's like I've been holding something for over a decade now and I can finally relax, physically. Most of the tension in my body has gone, all but a bit in my feet.

Anyway, it was my birthday this week. I went to a salon to get my hair cut which I never do. Mom and I had a great time there. AND I got myself a tonne of Ace Attorney manga... which brings me to narumitsu.

LONG and spoilery Narumitsu stuff goes here. )

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I'll take a stab at tropes this time around. All H/C was a little intimidating last time...

TELEPATHY/

MIND MELD
TRUTH OR DARETWENTY-FOUR

HOURS TO LIVE
IMMORTALITY/

REINCARNATION
PERSPECTIVE FLIP
SLAVE FICSHARING A BEDTRUST AND VOWSHAUNTED HOUSEMEET THE

PARENTS/FAMILY
LANGUAGE/

TRANSLATION
LOCKED INFREE SPACEMIND GAMESRIVALS TO LOVERS
HURT COMFORTMATCHMAKERUNHAPPY ENDINGUNEXPECTED

FRIENDSHIP
KID FIC
RITES OF PASSAGE/

COMING OF AGE
SOUL BOUNDING/

SOULMATES
PRESUMED DEADMAY DECEMBER

ROMANCE
TALL TALE

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...Oops. Urgh. I thought I could drabble for the [community profile] hc_bingo . >.> Welp... At least I got two drabbles in for the Wright-a-Thon?

They're all gen. No warnings. Only the first one is overtly shippy although I endorse readings that are asexually romantic as well. The rest can work as shippy too, if you'd like, especially the last one.

He Sees With New Eyes
Borrowing Phoenix Wright's magatama changes how Miles Edgeworth sees the world.

It's the Little Things
They can really add up if you're not careful.

When in Khura'in
Wow, Nick really liked provoking the queen, huh?

The Letter
Years later, Franziska von Karma sets the record straight in one case where her father presented false evidence to Miles Edgeworth.

My best friend requested a fic for her AU where Diego Armando married Mia and that Pearl Fey is their daughter. She wanted a scene where he holds her for the first time. I'll just quote from the email:

You know what he's like though...

Diego: ...That's one ugly kid.
Mia: *glare*
Diego: ...Wow. Are you sure she's done cooking? Maybe she should go back in.

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Hm... Well, I still haven't had a response to my request for clarification on the KM prompt I picked for Wright-a-Thon. :/ I don't want to go ahead and post this fill if it turns out not to be what they want. I'm still new at this but I get the impression it's bad etiquette to stray from the prompt. I don't *think* I did, but it's a tricky thing. I'm also woefully behind on my H/C Bingo goals. Again, I wrote this huge thing but it's not finished, and it would only fill one of the prompts anyway. I will see if I can drabble my way out of this mess. -_-

This is my second day on medication for PTSD. \o/ I'm usually unable to take pills so I'm actually really proud of myself for getting it down. I might be getting some sleepiness from it. I'm to wait at least a month before making any judgements on the effects, though. But about an hour after taking it for the first time, I went into my bedroom and was gone for a good two hours. It was a wonderful, refreshing sleep like I hadn't had in a long time. I'd forgotten what not being on edge felt like. I can take the sleepiness. I'll get see about taking it before bed instead of in the morning.

I finally saw the original anime episode and... wow... so the anime is just narumitsu fuel now? ...Excellent.
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Well, I have most of my Wright-a-Thon fic done... Unfortunately I've had a terrible migraine for the last two days. I can't really tell atm if this is working out at all; I'm too fussy and irritable from the pain. So I'm letting it sit until the weather clears- which will undoubtedly clear up the migraine too.

I read a review of the AA musicals, on a whim. It was a glowing review, but it does not sound appealing at all. Could I just be out of step with things- since all I see is praise for it, but... yikes. The synopses just ... are not my thing at all. I wouldn't really get into any of this if it were fan fic, you know?

It all sounds... very boring.
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I took mom to the bank today. There was some irk there, it was raining, getting around with mom was annoying due to some fiddling with my bags and stuff. It was pretty minor. She waited for me at the bank while I took a quick trip to the yarn store one street over. I got two more skeins for the sweater, and a hank of this garnet/grape hand dyed fingering yarn I've been daydreaming about making into a pair of fingerless gloves as a way to pamper myself a little.

She spun the hank into a ball for me, but it got all tangled so it ended up taking forever. She gave me a different one in the end because it was just too messed up. It was really interesting to watch the yarn being spun from the hank, and it was so beautiful with the deep burgundies and purples.

What was odd was the trip home. I realised that there's a loose leaf tea emporium ... basically behind my house. There's two bookstores, a cafe with board games, a metaphysical shop, the yarn shop... a farmer's market. o_O I haven't been around there lately because I've been taking care of mom but, seriously... Geez.

And to top it all off, I went into the storage room to put something away and found a pure wool peacoat that fits me perfectly. ...I really have such a hard time finding clothes that fit and this was just right. The only thing is that it's BRIGHT red. I've always wanted a black or grey peacoat. It rubs against my personality slightly, but I have to admit that the reds are my colour thing...
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It has come to my attention that the 2018 Wright-a-Thon starts this Saturday. I haven't participated in a fic-a-thon since ... 2013, iirc, when I wrote a ton of fics for a 6th Doctor community on Livejournal... But that was so much fun, I can't wait to see what this will be like. It's different because the Sixathon involved members of the comm leaving a few prompts that you'd fill specifically for that person, more like some of the bigger fic exchanges whereas the Wright-a-Thon, if I'm getting this right, is simply a sprint. There are 10 years of writing prompts to choose from, so they close down acceptance of new prompts for the duration and participants write as many fills as they like.

So I've been reading.. trying to read through the prompts (there are so many, I've only managed to get through two parts of it. There are more than 30 parts...). I shouldn't be surprised that Gourdy/Phoenix Wright tentacle sex is on the second page and yet... I mean, it's odd to look back in time, as it were, and see how the fandom was already "well, we're done here" in 2007. I thought I knew what crack fic looked like until I read that. I... I don't know if I can write crack fic ever again. I doubt my capacity to match that, honestly.

Thankfully there are a lot of gen prompts, so I won't be writing about Phoenix' aquatic love babby with a sea monster anytime soon.

Actually, I had started work on a new fill just before I realized the Wright-a-Thon was coming up. The prompt was very detailed, and the fill will likely take several chapters but the idea interested me. They wanted a deep dive character study for Franziska von Karma, in the form of a story spanning her childhood up to roughly her introduction to the game. She was to find one of the letters that Phoenix Wright wrote to her "little brother" Edgeworth (who is 7 years older than her) -- letters her father was secretly disposing of. She takes it out of curiosity, but becomes fixated on it, keeping it for years and then feeling conflicted when Edgeworth did the whole "prosecutor Edgeworth chooses death" thing.

She's a fascinating character, very conflicted... I think I'll enjoy this.
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Someone at Blizzard, someone who is in Cdev and works on the cinematics/story for Warcraft, asked for my opinion on 'Lost Honour' last night. I really enjoy our discussions and this one was particularly welcome because I *love* the characters in this scene. I met them because I roleplay as Anduin Wrynn in some DW games ( [community profile] thecityneversleeps and [community profile] faderift ). Saurfang is such a damn Homeric hero, and Anduin... my best friend and I often say how we're so alike he could be my brother. And here they are *together* *flails*

If you're not familiar at all with the story, here are some of the cinematics in sequence:







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Author: philosophercat
Fandoms: Ace Attorney (Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney: Trials and Tribulations, et al.).
Prompt: Written for this [community profile] pw_kink_meme  prompt.
Title: Tailor Made
Rating: G
Warnings: None.
Summary: Prosecutor Franziska von Karma, the prodigy, has an admirer.

Ao3 Link.

x-posted @ [community profile] aceattorney 



The prosecutor turned, surprised at the hesitant tap on her shoulder. The autumn sun was low in the sky, momentarily obscuring the figures standing together near the doors to the courthouse. She lifted a hand to shield her eyes. Under the drape of the mechlin lace that poured down from her sleeves, she caught a glimpse of a little girl. Their eyes met in that moment- Franziska's clear grey with the child's great dark brown. The prosecutor's hand instinctively rose, clutching near her wounded shoulder- even before she had been shot there, it was a habitual gesture to guard herself. There was something altogether new in those young eyes trained on her.

 

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