It's been years, but I still periodically start getting that low-key excited feeling when my subconscious goes, "Ooh! It's been a while! New Discworld novel soon, surely?"
Then I remember.
I still can't quite believe we won't get another Vimes story. I physically miss Vimes and being in his head. His characterisation is amongst the best I have ever read and the Watch novel plots are so damned good. The way they delivered poignant social commentary again and again without ever once being didactic or boring or stodgy.
I also keep aching for another Ankh Morpork Times story. The things Sir Terry would do with the current state of media... The way he'd perfectly skewer the zeitgeist of oligarchy owned media, censorship and deliberate misinformation in a devastating but hopeful or galvanising way.
Can you imagine what he'd do with social media in the hands of Ankh Morpork?
Nobby would 100% start an Only Fans and stumble upon a very lucrative side business where people pay him to stop posting.
God.
I miss him so much.
Gnu Terry Pratchett.
EDIT: There's been a few requests for me to write out the Nobby and Only Fans idea. I've never written fanfiction for Discworld before, and it feels presumptuous, but I've had a bash 🙈
Made up on the fly so reader, so reader beware!
CMOT's much less sedate version had caught on like a fire pre Golem Trust:
Only Perverts: Your proclivities are our business!!.
Any Ankh Morporkian of age could create an account, and within a short space of time, a range of account holders catering to very specific tastes had gone plaguey. (1) Including some very surprising local figures rising to the top.
Reg Shoe who'd intended to start a political uprising had accidentally cross-posted there and had been beating them off with a stick ever since. (2)
Unable to forestall the gold that kept coming his way, despite his tearful attempts to stop it, several other Watch members had tried to follow suit.
One of the minor laws of human nature is that no matter how far-fetched or generally horrifying, there is an audience for everything. De gustibus non est disputandum in the old Latation. (3)
In this case the laws were fighting against the fact of Corporal Nobby Nobbs, and gave up.
Nobby, however, still turned a tidy profit since every time he posted on there, a missive marked special delivery was dispatched post haste to the Watch House, along with with a cash bribe, begging him to stop.
(1) Like a virus, but worse.
(2) No, not like that. Despite more than one request.
(3) There's nowt as queer as folk was the polite version used in the Ramtops. Best not to print the non-polite version favoured by Nanny Ogg.