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Anyways, so around that time in 2015, I kind of had a “Enough is Enough” moment. This story had been plaguing my brain for years now, and it showed no signs of leaving me alone. I constantly, constantly circled back to it, poked at it, fiddled. I whined to friends, I got copious encouragement. I was fed up with each passing movie making my idea less and less plausible and decided that I had to do it. I just had to find a way, now, and get it out of my system.
I had to figure out a way to get it out, and stop idly adding to it every few months with no clear idea of anything. So I dragged all my notes and plot ideas and nonsense over the years into one big folder, called “Timebomb 2015”. I sorted each Avenger into folders and documents with their separate stories. I made myself art to motivate and inspire (seen at the beginning of each fic, now).( the rambling rambles continue )
I had to figure out a way to get it out, and stop idly adding to it every few months with no clear idea of anything. So I dragged all my notes and plot ideas and nonsense over the years into one big folder, called “Timebomb 2015”. I sorted each Avenger into folders and documents with their separate stories. I made myself art to motivate and inspire (seen at the beginning of each fic, now).( the rambling rambles continue )
