How to keep a snake busy for hours.
WHY NO BURROW đ
This post was triggered by something that @roachpatrolâ said over here about the expectation for girls to be sweet and clean and harmless:
Holy shit, if I was eight years younger and wandering into fandom for the first time, I can guarantee that the culture right now wouldâve fucked me up and ground me down and taken away all my healthy outlets.
Picture: you are a girl at the tender young age of mumbledyteen. Up until this point you have been taught that all dark thoughts are literally hand-delivered into your head by the devil, and that the only correct method of dealing with negativity is to ignore them and pray harder. Concentrate on what is good and righteous and pure to the exclusion of all else, this is how you be a good person.
You are also a fully-functioning human being, one who can feel stressed or lonely or angry or any number of bad things. Mostly, with emotions that are still working themselves out, you feel this rumbling, white-hot white noise under everything, all the time. Sometimes it rolls in like a thunderstorm and everything else gets drowned out, and sometimes itâs only quietly muttering in the distance. Either way itâs always there, and the sound shreds uncomfortably at the inside of your brain.
When you were younger, before you were in charge of your own media consumption, your brain would shred up a myriad of saccharine stories to try and match the noise of the shredder in your head. Bad things happening, people getting hurt, characters trapped in unhealthy relationships of all kinds.
Fanfiction, the product of a hundred thousand other mumbledyteens whose brains are all screaming the same way, makes something in your brain go ping.Â
Unfortunately, if the planet had ever been united on any single message, it was probably that no matter how you feel: 1) your feelings werenât unique 2) they didnât matter 3) they didnât matter because they werenât unique, they were shared among millions of hysterical, worthless teenaged girls just like you.
Fandom was confirmation of the first, but (with some hiccups along the way) outright rejection of the last two. Fuck you, our feelings do matter, and this is a story just for us.
A disclaimer: these arenât good stories, otherwise they wouldnât have to be defended. Their flavor of topic is not within societally acceptable bounds. Fictional characters have sex and get tortured and raped and abused, but their screaming harmonizes with the pitch of the shredder when itâs burrowing deepest.
As a teenager I never thought that my feelings were important enough to deal with, but these stories let me look at them sideways. Audience catharsis is the whole point of tragedy, after all.
And hell, these days Iâm a happy, healthy adult who barely even has the urge to go looking for whump fic when Iâve had a bad week. Iâm not going to forget just how much bad stuff that fic helped me air out, though, not ever. (Not to mention that thanks to all of those abuse!fics, I can recognize an unhealthy relationship at 500 paces, even if the fictional abuse was depicted as something loving and romantic. Abusers in real life donât go around with helpful warning tags on their sleeves anyway.)
But holy shit, can you imagine if Iâd found fandom as it is today.
Yes, your church is right, your family is right. Horrible things in stories are only there because they were written by horrible people, and theyâre only popular because horrible people read them. The very concepts they address corrupt everything they touch.
That shredder in your head, the one that takes innocent cartoons but then shits out sadness and mayhem? Thatâs disgusting, youâre disgusting. How dare you think about minors having underaged sex, you minor? How dare you consider another person getting hurt? Your feelings donât matter, they arenât unique, theyâre shared with all kinds of worthless shitbags just like you.
Every ounce of what you read and write and enjoy is going to be weighed for sin and tested for purity. You know, just like the rest of your life, except this time thereâs no deity whoâs handing out second chances.
Maybe thatâs what bothers me most about all of this. Itâs the same petty fandom bullshit as always, but âyouâre wrong for liking a ship because IT WILL NEVER BE CANONâ is a hell of a lot easier to laugh off when youâre young than âyouâre wrong for liking a ship because YOUâRE AN ABUSIVE PEDOPHILE AND IF SOMETHING BAD HAPPENS ITâS YOUR FAULT FOR PERPETUATING IT.â
My fault, my bad thoughts, no outlet for any of them. The message to repress all the bad things so I can look like a good person, but my brain is so full of unprocessed shit that itâs solidified. Nobody actually saved any real children, but my brain sure is getting a second dose of fucked-up.
Are the people getting attacked going to be okay, will they be able to go and address their braingremlins somewhere else? Iâd also ask if the people doing the attacking are okay, with all of the denial and repression they must deal with, but it seems like theyâve got venting pretty well handled by taking it out on strangers.Â
Hey, câmon, calm down friends. I bet Iâve read a story thatâs got a character screaming at just the same pitch you are.
It helps to read one of those and harmonize your voices, I promise.
holy shit, dude, this is powerful. iâll delete this reblog if you donât want the extra attention, but thank you for your thoughts. Â
Roachpatrol speaks my mind on this matter.
Posting because I know so many traumatized people, and so many of them just really need to see this, right now, for so many reasons.
âAudience catharsis is the whole point of tragedy, after all.âÂ
A thousand times yes. This, some scholars believe, WAS the point of Greek tragedy. It wasnât for teaching specific lessons (donât do this or that will happen), it was for creating pity and fear. Pity is, of course, feeling badly for the characters youâre watching/reading. Fear is the understanding that these things can happen to you, or things like them, and that you may not necessarily be able to protect yourself from it. You may never accidentally kill your father and marry your mother, but you can watch Oedipus do it, see his downfall, and empathize with the kind of human frailty that caused him to try to outrun fate in the first place. Empathizing with him doesnât mean you want to off your dad, it means you have made and will make mistakes too, that were based on consequences you hadnât foreseen, and his distress resonates with yours. This pity and fear is what causes the emotional purging we know as catharsis.
Furthermore, Nietzsche (yes weâre citing Nietzsche too) basically considered tragedy a dress rehearsal for real-life suffering; if we see, say, a fictional character in great pain, when we are faced with great pain itâs easier to see that we can survive it too, that we have survived bad things and we are capable of surviving more of them. Even if it doesnât end well. Because suffering is human, and we are humans, and human life can go on in the face of great suffering.
So yes, I read and created dark horrible fic, that is not directly related to the horrible things I have experienced (I have never been abducted by strexcorp or forcibly reeducated or kept in a lab with abusive creators), and I feel pity and fear for the characters and I recognize that I have seen some shit, and that they have too, and that all people have. Was Sophocles a sick incest creeper for writing Oedipus Rex? Or was he just giving us a chance to purge intense, and intensely human, emotions?
(source: my primary partner, who has been teaching Greek drama at NYU for more years than heâd care to admit; any remaining mistakes are my own but if you come at me with âhubris is just prideâ i will fight you.)
(ETA fixed spelling of Nietzsche; autocorrect why are you like this)
This.
This.
A quintilian times this.THIS
THIS 10000 TIMES
I AM A QUEER OLD FANDOM GRANDMA AND THIS POST IS 10,000% RIGHT.
(Tagging @jennypen who is also a queer old fandom grandma)
I tried to edit a massive comment into this but tumblr mobile reset which blog I was editing halfway through and then ate my comment so youâre spared
Oh, nonnie, youâre barking up the wrong tree here.Â
First of all, most fanfiction comes with an appropriate age rating, and if there are fourteen year olds visiting a fanfiction archive like AO3 – which, by the way, comes with a general disclaimer in the TOS that informs reader that they are likely to encounter upsetting, offensive, or morally questionable content – or if there are fourteen year olds on tumblr, which is an unmoderated, semi-private blogging platform – itâs not my responsibility to âkeep them safeâ from anything that isnât age-appropriate.
Second, Iâm really very sorry that you didnât read my post earlier, so it would have given you a bit of perspective, and made you realize that itâs perfectly okay to read all kinds of fucked-up fiction, as long as you are mature enough and capable of discerning between fiction and reality. And usually, even fourteen year olds are old enough to make that distinction. Or if they arenât, itâs their parentsâ responsibility to make sure they donât encounter content that isnât suited for them.
But seriously, nonnie, do you have any idea what kind of stuff I read when I was fourteen years old? Stuff that I could get in every book shop, unsupervised, uncensored, and without content warnings attached to it? Do you realize that published books come without any kind of age restriction? Iâm inclined to laugh at you. I was a fourteen year old myself, and back then, no one even tried to put restrictions on me and my reading preferences. Goodness, our house was full of books of every genre and flavor, and no one bothered to even look at what kind of stuff I pulled from the shelf.
But, hey, if you want to start banning fiction, how about you start with the things that have a much bigger audience than niche fanfiction which is posted in fannish spaces like tumblr or at the AO3 (which, by the way, was made with the explicit purpose of hosting all kinds of fanfiction, especially the stuff that was banned elesewhere)?Â
If you are really so concerned about the influence that fiction has on younger people, Iâd start here. Thatâs a literary classic romanticizing rape and incest among other disgusting things. Also this one, itâs full of violence, propagates rape culture and really toxic masculinity!Â
And letâs not even talk about contemporary novels! From Nabokovâs Lolita to Irvingâs The Hotel New Hampshire, George R. R. Martinâs A Song of Ice and Fire to Effingerâs MarĂŽd Audran series, published fiction is full of problematic stuff, and itâs all easily available for young people!! Shouldnât you make it your quest to go out there and prevent that from happening?Â
But not, instead youâre in my askbox, wasting your time.Â
[âŚ] or you just lie to yourself to feel better about readng about gross things yourself?
Oh, nonnie, Iâm sorry, but this is pitiful. Youâre talking to an adult, a sane, mentally stable and self-assured person, and your moral condemnation is pretty much meaningless to me. Iâm not in any danger of conflating fiction and reality, and my conscience is perfectly clear when it comes to my support of fannish creativity and freedom or expression. đ
I for one am glad that I wasnât exposed to much hand-wringing about fiction giving teens bad ideas when I was younger. I can only imagine, for example, what kind of confusion this constant refrain of âif you enjoy it in fiction you must also want it in real life, donât kid yourselfâ would have caused. Or the negativity and suspicion towards kinks and sexuality. The pressure to only like things that are âpure and goodâ.
And yeah. I think I had read most of what Stephen King wrote by the time I was 14. Then I read every Anne Rice novel I could get my hands on. My parents knew and Iâm thankful that they gave me this freedom. While I (like everyone else, I suspect) had and have my childhood issues to work through, none of them stem from the fiction I read.
my family has had dark comedy graphic novels about death, violence, sex and drugs in the bathroom since I was like 9
and I know it would have fucked me up so badly if I as a young 12-14yr old had been told that I supported the weird shit I read in real life and that I was disgusting and dangerous.
I was told by my authoritarian father that I shouldnât read books with sex in them but he never actually screened the books I read.
I experienced queer people like myself through books far before I experienced them in real life. I experienced horrible things in the books I read, murder, necromancy, the desecration of corpses, people literally being pulled apart, etc.
But the most freeing thing about books for me was this:
I could always put it down.
There was one book with very intense description of children who were reanimated as skeletons that would roam this area and cry and that freaked me out so much that I stopped reading the book. And just like that poof! I didnât have to imagine it anymore!
Another book had a graphic scene of a guy jerking off. (one of the hannibal books as I recall) I was grossed out by it and just sorta never picked the book back up. Years later Iâve watched all the Hannibal films and enjoyed their fucked up story but like, the book was still too much? Itâs interesting how the brain works in that regard. We imagine things very vividly.
One of my favorite book series to this day has the forced pregnancy of like 12-14 year olds as part of the plot. Itâs clear this isnât okay and itâs pretty horrifying in the story. It was also required reading in school.
Did you know that a lot of required reading in school has problematic things in it?
The Jungle, Animal Farm, Lord of the Flies, The Giver, The Diary of Anne Frank, just to name a few.
If we shelter people from the worst of the world they donât have context for the best of the world. And sometimes people can appreciate those dark stories because they see something of themselves in them.
The Giver meant a lot to me because I also very like I was in a position where I was very controlled and incapable of doing things. I felt like I saw the world differently from those around me. (And I did, my household was pretty conservative and old fashioned)
I think the important thing that people are forgetting is âYou can always put it downâ that also applies to the internet! You can always blacklist the tag, unfollow people that reblog it, etc. You can always put it down and walk away and go pick up a story you enjoy better to entertain yourself.
Thatâs the most powerful thing about media, honestly. We have a choice to partake.
Fanfiction authors donât âletâ 14-year-olds read problematic fics. Have you ever met a 14-year-old? Theyâll google porn videos and click on every âIâm 18+ years oldâ button they find just to see whatâs behind it, and before the internet was invented theyâd peek through the windows to each otherâs locker rooms and steal adult magazines from gas stations.
Antis got the causal relationship wrong. Rape doesnât happen because of rapefics; rapefics happen because of rape. Most rapefics are written by rape survivors; I have yet to hear of a single rapefic written by an actual rapist. Not. One.
If anything, reading problematic fics has made the average teenager more aware of consent issues in their own lives.
A properly-tagged darkfic is the antidote to mainstream rape culture, not the cause of it. âTwilightâ says stalking is sexy; the Edward/Bella darkfic tagged ânonconâ and âgaslightingâ portrays their relationship as it really is. A million-dollar music video with a sexy student seducing her teacher is rape culture; a teacher/student fic tagged âunderageâ clearly makes a statement that the relationship portrayed is not normal.
Stop saying fanfiction authors are the cause of all bad things happening in the world. I promise you: weâre not.
Fanfic tags are the equivalent of mainstream media marketing. Except fanfic tags are more likely to be truthful.
Boys really text you âheyâ just to see if u will say it back and then theyâre done talking
It terrifies me that thereâs so much raging passion in the lgbt+ community that insist on marginalizing asexuals and implying that asexuals donât deserve to have safe spaces. Thereâs still so much acephobia so I just wanna know which blogs are genuinely supportive and a safe space for asexuals
when Diana was trying to figure out how to climb the tower and she just fuckin pummeled her hands into solid stone that was metal as fuck
Some People Know How To Break All The Rules.
Chaotic Good Dogs!
Me, at an art store: I need a paint marker with low toxicity and a delicate tip.
Employee: What kind of project are you working on?
Me: It’s for a research project. I just need bright colors.
Employee: What medium are you using? Canvas or paper?
Me: uh….spiders.
Employee: Plastic or felt?
Me: ….live spiders. Like, from the forest.
Employee: ….
Employee: I have to get back to the counter.
if youâre a baby gay and this is your first pride, watch your drinks! men are trash across all sexualities
I know boys donât get these talks so let me clarify:
This doesnât just mean alcohol
Donât accept any open drinks
After you get your unopened drink, you keep it in your site
You have to go to the bathroom so you leave your drink on a table? That drink is now dead to you.
Youâve been holding your drink way low out of your eyesight and people are crowding? That drink is now suspect.
Stay safe, babies
Also: Rohypnol (a date rape drug) tastes VERY SALTY. If your drink is suddenly salty, STOP DRINKING IMMEDIATELY.Â
Buddy system, y’all. If your friend is acting *way* drunker than they should, take them to an Urgent Care or ER. Date rape drugs can kill you.