Except that Gems don't reproduce like humans. Rose was only able to make Steven by giving him her gem and half her essence, dissolving herself. Any proliferation of Gem hybrids would decimate the Gem race.

I don't think Steven is afraid of losing his humanity. More like, he has been aware for some time that he is not fully a part of the Gem world. Now, he is starting to become aware that he is not fully a part of the human world either.

Is it wierd that the first thing to pop into my mind when you said "The Big Book of Lesbian Horse Stories" is, "Friendship is Magic fanfiction"?

A re-vamped version of ReBoot could work, The characters were always meant to be anthropomorphic computer processes. The writers might need to be a bit more computer literate than the last batch of writers to keep pace with the the increased level of computer knowledge the general public has, but it could still work.

Wouldn't this be an ironic way for Simon and Betty to be together? Instead of being together as Simon and Betty, she gets to be immortal and insane along side him as Ice King and Magic Woman.

Didn't Fantomah guest-star a few times in Hack/Slash?

To me, slice of life means a slice of life in the world the series inhabits. Depending on what sort of world that is, what is considered pedestrian may vary hugely from what would be considered run of the mill in our world, but it could still be called slice of life.

I kind of saw that and was reminded about all the news stories we hear about mercury and other pollutants invading the food chain. This includes the fish humans eat. Yes, perhaps those with a taste foe seafood would turn first, but other people use that water to drink and water their crops. A convenient excuse for new…

You know, when DC announced it was doing a series starring its female heroes fighting its female villains I was ambivalent. One one hand, it was great to see female comic fans getting some love. On the other hand, was the only way to get these women to shine really to place them in a whole new version of the DC…

I thought it was a parable about how, when adults appropriate the trappings of childhood they frequently get it wrong. The Father treated Lego, a kids' toy, as a serious model-making endeavor. What he ended up doing was smashing out joy, spontaneity, and creativity.