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I'm immensely disappointed to see something like this come up again. Making such crass remarks invalidates both parties from their works. Alphaverse and Sagaverse offer very different experiences from each other. While Sagaverse is far newer, it doesn't make it better than Alphaverse.
With due respect to the Alphaverse team, my own team, and all other creators in the fandom, I strongly discourage insults and invalidation towards them. They've put hours of time and effort into their work to create something they're passionate about.
For the time being, I'll close it here. Have a good rest of your day, everyone.
A Small Statement
So there was an ask sent to us by ANONYMOUS (We know who sent it we just keep them anonymous) stating "Alphaverse drools, Sagaverse rules". And I just want to say that it's very disrespectful towards both Nyte, SHADIKAL, and the rest of their team.
Now, we don't have nor want drama to ensue because of this. But I just want to say that please do not send anything that insults or disrespected AUs/AMs/fanfictions that other people have poured their passion into it, It's just disrespectful and certainly made without valid points.
Comparing fiction to other fiction is fine, but it needs to have valid points of each fictions' ups and downs to make it fair for both fiction. We don't condone these types of statements/insults to Alphaverse or any other fiction overall.
Please keep this in mind, we're trying our best to be respectful to other creators as well and things like this made us (Especially me) quite disappointed but not surprised. That's said, it's all we have to say for now.
Have a nice day.
-Rev/Revolvius
To commemorate the violence against LGBTQ members, Pride Shield created a bulletproof rainbow flag. The thematic installation is made up 193 pride flags, one for every country in the world. When positioned together, they defy bullets, which aims to encourage the importance of togetherness. (Source)
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Marlene Dietrich is detained at a train station in Paris in 1933 for violating the ban on women wearing trousers.
You don’t own fanfics. They’re inherently public domain because they aren’t your IP. Agree or disagree with AI, there are no grounds for “protection” from AI because it isn’t your IP to begin with. That’s what you chose when you chose this medium
Oh dear.
Okay, you get an answer, because at least you took the effort to write your ask out properly, even if you are hiding behind the grey, sunglassed circle.
Do I, or any fanfic author for that matter, have any legal claims to our work? No, not really, no. (Although if someone took a fic, filed off the serial number--deleted the fandom specific elements--, and then had it published for financial gain, yeah, that would be a case.)
BUT
Fandoms are built on a social contract that says we respect each others work, the effort people put into their art. We don't steal or disrespect the work of our peers. By feeding people's fanworks to AI you both steal and disprect it, and we need to make people realize that before it's too late--before fandom falls apart, because there will be no more real, actual fanworks.
Disrepectfully,
Orlissa
(i can't believe I have to say this)
I was told in college that dead on portraits aren’t ‘interesting’. That something needs to be off center, that the composition or perspective needs to pull the viewer in alone.
I believed all of this until I didn’t. I finished a self-portrait I had started 2 years ago- 2 years since I’ve graduated. So 4 years post college.
I didn’t mean to take 2 years. I just kind of forgot about it. Lost motivation. Was working in a coffee shop and became extensively lethargic after my shifts.
I think this is due to ‘paralyzing perfectionism’. I just read about that concept a bit ago in a book called “Anxiety Toolkit”.
Anyways though, I find that you can push the tones and form with strokes and color.
I have an interest in hues of pinks and blues. Cool hues. Colors that exist in skin tones that people don’t seem to focus on. The red in the nose, the flushed cheeks, the blood vessels under the skin with the blue undertones. They pop out. Push their way to the surface.
Those are the tones that give flesh life. There’s a softness in them. A delicacy.
I haven’t oil painted in a while. So my usage of color doesn’t convey how I see or feel any of it.
I just need to paint more.
Fashion Statement | by Artisto
Hello 😔
First of all @sanityshorror encouraged me to make this. I thanks him. And you should to! Because without him i wouldent to this . 🙏🏼
I want to apologies for what i have don in the past , especially by @candyistoosweet.
I want to Change that ! I delet every Art from Roxie , etc . And IT would't happend to the Future , i promis.!🙏🏼 But for that i need a littel bit Help from youre Guys . When i say or Draw something that make you unkomfortabel , you need to SAY me this ! OK ?
I Hope youre Take my apologies and Help me to become a netter Person , in the Future.❤️
White deepest devotion Ted !
Hope you feel well .
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anyone who claims trans representation is misogynistic is just playing dress up as a progressive person <3
TRANS LIVES MATTER
Statement of Gerard Keay doodle
Imagine...
you buy a VIP ticket to a Chappell Roan concert. You excitedly chatter with your friends, anticipating finally meeting your favorite star for the first time. As you enter the backroom before the concert, however, you feel nothing but the distinct sense that something is wrong. Chappell walks out, and you are frozen in excitement. “Welcome.” she says, and everyone haltingly claps. You can’t take your eyes off of her. “𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓟𝓸𝓷𝔂 𝓒𝓵𝓾𝓫.” she says, cackling. Thunder strikes in teh distance adn despite your incredibly phobia of storms you cannot stop yourself from grinning and clapping grinning and clapping grinning and clapping. Chappell then goes around the room. She sucks the soul from your eyes, leaving you feeling bonedry and empty. When you return from the concert the next day you cannot find yourself to enjoy her music anymore. You cant find yourself enjoying anything these days. You fester in bed and wonder if it ever gets better. As the rot settles in, it tells you no.