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—> “proship & proud” badge

sometimes I’m reminded that there are still people who don’t know ao3 was literally created by incest shippers — and the site’s sole purpose is to 1. be completely against censorship and 2. host all kinds of dark, taboo fics that are banned on other platforms — and the first ever fic that was posted on ao3 was a fic about an incest ship from supernatural.

you are in the house that was created by freaks. for freaks (affectionate). every disgusting thing you can think of is rightfully allowed and welcomed on ao3, because they are exactly the reasons why ao3 was created in the first place.

ao3 was created because its creators got tired of censorship, they got tired of dark and taboo fics getting banned on pro-censorship platforms, and they wanted a place that was safe for ALL FICS THAT WERE DARK AND TABOO.

ao3’s main principle is being against censorship and being proship / profic.

there are some things in fiction that make me uncomfortable, but instead of shaming people who are just minding their own business and not harming anyone in real life, I choose to curate my own internet experience by blocking/muting what I don’t want to see. ao3 has excellent tagging system, so instead of being rude, instead of asking why the world doesn’t revolve around your personal comfort, use their tagging system properly and you won’t see the things you don’t want to see.

it’s your job to curate what you see. it’s not other people’s jobs or responsibilities to censor themselves for your personal comfort. the world does not revolve around you.

also you cannot censor “only the things you personally hate” without expecting everything else, that isn’t of conservative beliefs, to be censored too. because censorship is a slippery slope and a fascist tool. I promise you there are people who think “why do tags for queer love even exist on ao3? they’re grooming children”.

if you allow the things that you hate to be censored — because someone with enough power gets to control what other people can and cannot create/consume, it will not stop at the things that you hate.

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Arthur Lester/Oscar, John Doe/Arthur Lester/Oscar, John Doe & Arthur Lester

Characters: Daniel Saltzman (Mentio

Additional Tags: Post-Canon, (at least post-Blackstone but takes place during Threshold), Reunions, Confessions, Miscommunication, Coming in Pants, Frotting | Rubbing Penises Together, Biting Kink, Hand & Finger Kink, Porn with Plot, John is getting his too but he's mostly support for Arthur and Oscar, Arthur and John are not already involved with each other (but...), Beta Read

Summary:

“I came here tonight hoping you might have thought of it—of me—more often than that.”

“His ears have gone red now, too. Arthur, he looks confused, or conflicted? He’s looking back now, trying to read your face. I think you might have misinterpreted the situation,” John said. “We should leave, now.”

“Oh,” Oscar repeated. “I… of course, but…”

“Yes?” Arthur asked.

Something in Arthur’s serious visage seemed to slip, an almost nervous look betraying him. He swallowed hard. “I only mean that you didn’t have to come here so late just to answer a months-old letter,” Oscar continued quietly.

""Why you ask?" he says, and the translation computer is across the room by now, so I primarily hear it in his own voice, an octave below where it would usually be. He taps the question-particle with one claw, bop bop, into the flesh of my arm. "Want big strong sexy Eridian to hold you down?" Tap tap, again, and I can almost feel the point of that claw through the xenonite. I think it feels sharp."

Look I did say I'll take a break but then @twwings wrote T’hy’la and it's literally the scenario I've been thinking about since phm came out, down to Rocky pinning Grace's thigh to the side. What am I supposed to do, not draw something for this fantastically written, funny and really really hot fic?? Please.

The ghost of his dead partner who's still haunting him.

The good natured exorcist who is oddly similar to his priest situationship he had.

The priest situationship who definitely still wants him.

The entirety of the Arkham police precinct.