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I hate Keanu Reeves.
(Tirade under the cut)
A lot of people say Gojo is a narcissist, faking being annoying, or incapable of feeling emotions/pretending he has emotions- it's really an incredible misinterpretation of his character to call him a sociopath/psychopath when he's actually just an ENTP. He's the most ENTP ENTP any ENTP has ever seen.
Just a little info: people with the ENTP personality type are extremely charismatic. They are often the center of attention with their quick wit and on point humour. You can see this with Gojo's antics and in your face behavior. However, ENTPs lack emotional sensitivity and are not afraid of expressing their disdain for topics such as tradition, which they discard quickly and easily, or any loose ideas they decide to debate on, which can leave people feeling offended or offput. They are Thinkers, with an underdeveloped feeling function (they are enTp not enFp) and are more likely to use logical reasoning when facing circumstances rather than their intuition or senses.
When it comes to friendships, ENTPs often enjoy people who can match their quick-witted nature. They need someone who can hold their ground during arguments and debates against him for mental stimulation. This makes ENTPs effective communicators, but many would find them to be extremely annoying or tiring to be around, especially because they are often unself-aware of how their words affect others. It's their natural tendency to argue and rebel against set ideas, whether it be for attention or to cure their own boredom that they express such so openly. They are confident even while speaking of their natural inclination to discard existing systems in society, leaving many infatuated with an ENTP's way with words. ENTP's just can't stand willful ignorance and tradition. However, many see this as pretentious of them. However, ENTPs don't argue for pleasure- it's simply the truth and they only ever debate ideas based on facts. Many people misunderstand this as egotism. We can see this when Gojo is constantly verbalizing his distate for the higher ups- he may act high and mighty, but his goal is always to prove his point and send a message across, which is that he cannot stand their archaic, inefficient way of handling things and if pushed, he will fight back. It's not him acting superior, he's simply stating fact, even if it offends the other person. As an ENTP, he simply has an undeveloped feeling function that prevents him from understanding his and others' emotions. Therefore, even if others are annoyed at what he has said, it's fine because it's only the truth, right? That explains why when Gojo had to ask his students if they would continue the exchange event even tho people had died, he was so nonchalant. See how him and ENTPs are so similar?
That said, when it comes to emotions, ENTPs are inclined to suppress their feelings. They're not known for their sensitivity no matter how much they understand the other person's position. When put in an emotional situation, despite being able to argue both sides of a topic, they are remarkably bad at putting themselves in other people's shoes. They also often misjudge others' feelings and push situations way past others' tolerance levels. We can tell Gojo is someone that most people cannot understand and vice versa- he was raised as the strongest, with many fearing his very existence. Therefore, he is even less inclined to be able to understand the emotional needs of other people. That is why he doesn't even realize Utahime hates him. He only thinks her bad attitude towards him is a joke (as said in Gege's fanbook. Shiro on Twitter has the translation). Most ENTPs don't even realize they're annoying to other people. They're just being themselves. Most people just struggle to handle such a person. This doesn't make Gojo an emotionless person- rather, he has feelings, but his natural tendency to suppress them in order to find a logical solution rather than put himself in another's shoes- something he's inherently bad at- infringes in his ability to understand other people.
Therefore, Gojo Satoru is not some emotionless psychopath or sociopath who's manipulative and narcissistic. He simply falls under a commonly misunderstood personality type called the ENTP, an mbti personality type. ENTPs only make up 3% of the population, making them one of the rarer personalities, which is why so many people can easily create misconceptions on his character. His enthusiasm and confidence in expressing his beliefs and attitude even if it annoys people is something many people can't stand, yes. He has a hard time understanding other people's emotions because he's more rational than intuitive, sure. But that doesn't make him a bad person. He's just one of a small group people on the planet who are dominated by logical thinking and debate, along with personalities like the INTP (Albert Enstein, for example) and the INTJ (Isaac Newton).
Gojo Satoru is a regular human being just like the rest of us, and he's not some philanderer who manipulates women and would cheat on them. ENTPs definitely struggle with commitment, but that's only because most people can't keep up with their constant need for intellectual stimulation rather than emotional. While they may find people who are incredibly emotionally sensitive to be intriguing at first, those relationships usually end with the ENTP realizing they would rather have an intellectual equal, like the INTP. They want to feel understood. However, the INTP's personality type only makes up for 3-5% of the population, which makes them, like the ENTP, misunderstood and commonly left feeling alone in the world. Similarly, Geto, the person who got the closest to Gojo, has the INTJ personality type, a thinking type that gets along most with the ENTP and only makes up 2% of the population, even less than the ENTP or INTP's rarity. Just from that, the person that would match Gojo's personality type is rare even statistically. Even so, Gojo himself doesn't even have time for sleeping around. The man hardly even sleeps much himself, he's so busy.
Source: a bunch of ENTP articles, threads, experiences, and other people's experiences.
Just wanted to clear that up, got tired of this Gojo slander lol đ Thanks for reading! Would love to hear any thoughts on this đ - đ¤ anon
OH MY GOLLY MOLLY đ¤ anon you are out educating the people YES YES I ABSOLUTELY AGREE wow reading this was such a learning experience yeet the people who think gojo is a psychopath. Gojo is just a really complex character and its understandable that some people don't understand trust me even I have my moments when writing when I struggle to keep him in character. I want to explore more sides to him yes the happy bubbly gojo but also the more emotionally oppressed gojo and other sides to him. I definitely agree he drives on logical thinking the dude literally wanted to have a debate on the separation of the state for fun. I am absolutely loving this and yes I am so tired of the gojo slander people don't judge a book by its cover đ¤ that goes for other characters as well âď¸ really sorry for the late reply I LOVE YOU đ¤ ANON thank you so much for taking the time to explain đđđ virtual hugs đ
Chapter 9, Part 1
Ahhhh...poor son of a bitch.
Hey would you consider typing main characters from the movie A Perfect Getaway?(the main 2 couples). The movie is great and characters are complex
Okay, I saw this last weekend on your recommendation and... dang, one couple in particular would be hard to type. I mean, most of what they show and tell the audience is a total lie. Iâm also not sure I could type them âofficiallyâ without giving away a huge plot twist by being specific. I will think about typing them, and if I can come up with enough evidence to sell it, I will. But I will say this.
SPOILERS below the cut.
The murderer is an STP and a 3. He fakes being something else, but itâs all a con. Heâs quite logical and detached, he solves problems on the fly, he likes to be physical in how he kills people and is opportunistic in the things he does, even a bit reckless. His girlfriend gets on him for not being âcarefulâ enough. She is far more risk-adverse. He models himself into whatever he has to be, to sell his con and get away with it. He takes on and off his real skin, like a deeply unhealthy sociopathic 3 who is just living for the high of getting away with it.
She is a bit trickier, because to be honest, she could be SFP or SFJ. Sheâs a feeler for sure, because sheâs always begging him for attention, affirmation, and to be told he loves her. I get the feeling the sick story she told about her âfirst timeâ and the corpse hanging from the tree was with this dude, and she has been with him ever since, in a twisted relationship. But sheâs able to lie her ass off and get out of trouble by implicating him and seeing him die (both because sheâs another sociopath and because sheâs detached enough to know when to cut loose), which suggests her thinking function isnât inferior. She seems adaptable and hands-on more than nostalgic, which could suggest ESFP if sheâs a 6w7 to account for her cautiousness. And I think she is a 6w7. Thereâs a palpable current of fear that runs beneath all her exchanges. She is more cautious and suspicious (though how much of it is an act, I donât know), and doesnât like deviating from their plan (if you want to re-interpret her earlier dialogue of picking up hitchhikers -- the audience thinks they just donât do it, but what she means is, âWhy are we picking up our next victims instead of stalking them as usual?â). She seems to cling to him for a âhighâ (7 wing).
The other couple, I think, are both ESTPs. They are outdoorsy, opportunistic, and able to survive with sheer jungle skills. Quick to react, improvise, and act. The girl finds cutting open a goat âinterestingâ rather than having any moral reservations about hunting illegally. Her boyfriend is a boastful 3. She doesnât have a clear Enneagram type, unless itâs 7. She seems a bit adventurous, earthy, and defensive of her territory. Then again, sheâs been chasing him to settle down for years instead of enjoying their âwhatever this isâ relationship, which isnât very commitment-shy 7. Iâll watch it again sometime. With a certain knowledge how it turns out, Iâd probably be more able to pay attention to types.
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Itâs like coming out of the closet.
As a cannabis user for the past 2 decades, the last 2 years have been revolutionary. I got high for the first time with my friend Bill back in 1992. I got drunk for the first time with my friend John around the same time. I got violently ill with alcohol but I had a blast with cannabis. I knew almost right away that cannabis was going to be my intoxicant of choice. This left me with a major stigma, of course. I had to spend the next 24 years not sure how people would react to my choice of getting intoxicated to relax at night. I got a lot of shit from a whole lot of people. People who said IÂ âdid drugsâ. Effectively putting me on the same level as a heroin or Crystal meth abuser. In college, being a cannabis user meant that I sometimes ended up meeting actual junkies. I had absolutely nothing in common with these people other than we enjoyed a schedule 1 drug. Mine was less dangerous than alcohol while theirs was the worst of the worst. Yet, we ended up in the same circle due to me not being able to purchase it any other way. I hated that. I resented that.Â
Things like making friends always had the possibility of being judged, scoffed at and looked at with total scorn. At West Chester and Ferrum, I used to attend parties full of drunken idiots, but often got dirty looks from people for being the one smoking a bowl instead of drinking. I was generally banned from smoking in someoneâs house, which I totally get. It is illegal and they donât want to get in trouble. Ferrum also had a âzero tolerance drug policyâ. Which meant you would get in just as much trouble for a joint than you would for heroin. At least on paper. Drinking, of course, was totally normal and could take place right in the open.Â
On many occasions, I have been made to feel shame by someone who loves to drink by the implication that their way of getting intoxicated was better than mine, theirs was fun and harmless, where as mine was evil and dangerous. a few examples come to mind. One was my best friendâs brother in lawâs ex wife. She was a major drinker and all her stories on Facebook revolved around her getting totally trashed at pubs every night or being so hung over the following day she could barely function. One time I suggested switching to cannabis and she got ridiculously offended with a âI donât do that shit. I might like to drink, but I donât touch drugs!!â This is a typical response (not to mention ironic as she is now a crystal meth addict). Another time I was at a pub with 2 friends of Billâs near his old apartment. Bill had left to do something so I was hanging out with these other 2. One of them was a single woman named Erin. She was really attractive and I was really doing my best to work up the nerve to try to engage her in conversation. The problem was she and the guy were both big drinkers and all of their stories were about drinking. Literally. I was waiting for the subject to change to a topic I could add something too. But it never presented itself. So, even though I knew it could backfire, I brought up stories of mine about cannabis. I stopped telling stories revolving around itâs use alone ages ago, but I wanted to fit in, and get her attention. They both seemed less than impressed but didnât say anything. The following day I was talking to Bill on the phone and he told me his buddy said I was âtotally sweating Erinâ which was true. But, she was really turned off by my use of cannabis and how I âkept bringing it upâ. Meanwhile I was all âSay whaaaa?!â When I say all of their stories that night were about drinking, I mean there was literally not a single story they told that wasnât about drinking, yet I was the weirdo druggie who wouldnât stop telling boring stories about getting the reefer madness.Â
In my experience, it was usually women who judged me the most about it. Or at least their judgement is the one I heard about the most (maybe because I didnât give a fuck what the dudes thought, as I wasnât trying to date them). Even Tammy said back in the early 2000s that it was something that was fine to âexperimentâ with when youâre a teen, but once you âgrow upâ you give it up. I asked her what was that based on, she just shrugged and said itâs just how she feels. Fair enough, but it still struck me as illogical as the thing you do as a âgrown upâ is far more dangerous, and tends to make you act way more childish when intoxicated. But, again, there was no arguing with âmarra-jah-wanna is an illegal drug and alcohol is a time honored way to socializeâ. The worst of those arguments for me was with my buddy Anthonyâs wife Colleen. She has open contempt for cannabis users and had no problem getting in my face about it at every opportunity (in addition to getting in my face about Israel and how Jews are criminals, then flipping out if you respond by bringing up Northern Ireland. But thatâs a rant for another day). Her contempt reached a whole new level at a Halloween party at my house back in 2004. I was talking to someone else about growing my own cannabis. She started to get in my face about being a âdrug userâ and how itâs destroying society. I asked her how was I hurting anyone by smoking it on my back porch at night after work? She started to say that it hurts children because when I buy it from the dealer, Iâll smoke up with him right in front of his children (which I sure as fuck have never done), that it changes peopleâs personality for the worse (but alcohol did not, according to her) it destroys families and in order to get my drugs, it has to be smuggled by evil drug cartels who murder innocent people âbecause of people like YOUâ. When I tried to say thatâs why cannabis should be legal, taking the power out of the hands of the evil cartels, she laughed and said âthatâs the dumbest thing Iâve ever heardâ. She has a brother who is a criminal. Among many other things he did illegally, he sold weed. His adolescent daughters ended up in foster care with her and Anthony due to him being in prison at the time. To me, this was the worst of anecdotal evidence. She seemed to think all cannabis users are guilty this happened. Not that her brother was a total sociopath. That was 15 years ago and she is one of those people that Iâm willing to bet you would still double down on this sentiment, as she pretty much will never admit to being wrong. Even once various states began to legalize itâs use and almost everything I said would happen happened (drug cartels losing huge amounts of money, tax revenue going to help social programs, victimless crimes not wasting the policeâs time, and no, itâs not going to result in everyone getting stoned 24/7, for a few examples) it all didnât matter. She sure as hell doesnât have to listen to anything a stupid druggie says. As weâre all a bunch of doped up liars who only care about our own pleasure. All that being said, there have been plenty of men who have judged me harshly too. I always suspected my old buddy Mike and I drifted apart due to his attitude about cannabis (among other things). Although itâs kind of funny that his wife enjoys it, gave it up after college because itâs illegal. Then he was shocked when she said she would resume using it when itâs fully legal.Â
This is all not to mention the shit my mother used to give me about it. She was the only one who was worse than Colleen...at least towards me.Â
Other examples:
My ex-GF Nina one time was openly showing contempt when I made some remark about still smoking in my 50s. She said âwait, you are planning to still be smoking weed in your 50s?!â I was all âYea. Why not? Why does that matter?!â She responded with something to the extent of âYou never plan to grow up?!â This was at the end of our relationship and she started off the relationship with not caring about cannabis use but by the end she was always giving me shit about it. To a point where I was uncomfortable even bringing it up, because it would result in a long boring holier than thou rant about how bad it is, grow ups donât use it, etc. I was not upset when we broke up.
My Ex-GF Lisa wasnât too bad about it in that she didnât bring it up very often. I just promised I would never be high when we were together, a promise I always kept. Her late father had spent time in prison on Moonshining charges and she admitted that there wasnât that much of a difference. But alas, itâs a âdrugâ and alcohol is legal. Therefore one is immoral and one is just fine. Very cut and dry.
When my soon to be ex-wife was having an affair with he who shall not be named, he used my cannabis usage as another way to show my inferiority to him. He was a dysfunctional alcoholic, but what I did was only for hippie idiots so therefore it was only logical to have open contempt for me.
My late mother used to referred to my fatherâs cannabis use as our familyâs âdirty little secretâ. Very effectively attaching shame and guilt to itâs use...which was totally her intention. She also always referred to it as âdopeâ and âdrugsâ. She would always accuse me of being high even when I wasnât. She would go out of her way to try to catch me (if I was coming home late, she would wait up, even if my friends were with me, so she could tell me my âeyes look funnyâ or âIâm acting funnyâ. Iâll leave it at that, as I have a lot of issues with my late mother and the way she treated me like a criminal for cannabis use.
But, itâs dramatic policy change in our country has led to a dramatic attitude change. Last week, I got attitude from a woman who was a drinker who acted like I was a druggie for owning a medical card but didnât drink, but this attitude is becoming the exception rather than the rule. Before, I couldnât even add it to my online dating profile because I had to always assume it was an instant turn off...even though it would be something that they would find out about eventually. Thank freakinâ god.
âAnother Lifeâ Review: Another Hour of Mine I Wonât Get Back
One of the good things about Netlix (particularly compared to traditional TV channels) is that its ability to deliver a wide variety of content simultaneously allows it to experiment with things that might not have wider appeal. This is particularly important where genre fiction is concerned, because you canât rely on formula to develop something genuinely good in that area. Whoâd have thought that a âcursed objectâ story set exclusively in the art world where everyone talks like theyâre delivering a devastating Gustav Klimt review would turn out to be one of the best horror movies of recent years? And yet Velvet Buzzsaw blew me away and gave me a reason not to give up on western culture completely. Likewise, who expected a revenge saga about classical music with (at most) one or two truly graphic scenes to be the most gut-wrenching and powerful psychological thrillers of recent years? Yet The Perfection was one of the only truly transcendent films Iâve ever had the privilege of watching. The same goes for series- itâs hard to imagine that an overwhelming blend of surreal and dystopian imagery, hard-to-grasp technological concepts, semi-obscure literary references, needlessly brutal violence, gleeful depravity, whip-smart humour and a borderline-sociopath with a Hello Kitty rucksack would ever be aired on a proper channel. Altered Carbon, however, turned out to be one of the best sci-fi series of the last decade, missing the top spot only thanks to the existence of Rick and Morty.
The reason Iâve started with all this gushing praise, however, is merely to provide context and a necessary counterbalance to the excoriating review that follows. For you see, an ability to deliver niche or experimental content can lead to abject failures as well as shining successes. For every underrated gem, there must be a meticulously-polished turd waiting to ambush the unsuspecting connoisseur. Ladies and gentlemen, Another Life is that turd.
On paper, Another Life sounds like good, solid sci-fi. A starship captain has to travel across the universe to ascertain whether an alien race that recently dropped probes on Earth is hostile or just curious. Along the way, her journey will be complicated by a crew whoâs used to working under a different captain with a radically different style of leadership and all the usual, real-life-plausible dangers of travel through uncharted space (along with a few blatantly made-up ones). Itâs not a terrible idea, but every bad creative decision that could be made is made and so the whole things collapses like a poorly-made soufle before the end of episode one.
For a start, letâs talk about the showâs aesthetics and visual decisions. the CG budget clearly wasnât huge (which is fine), but the show tries to realise as many of its effects as possible using CG anyway, which stretches that minimal budget far too thin and draws attention to how artificial and contrived everything looks. For example, the decision to make the alien probes on Earth giant shimmering walls of crystal that can only be realised through CG is particularly baffling, given that they could just have been big fuck-off metal things that could have been physically built as a set. Meanwhile, the showâs overall look is... well, bland. If youâve seen literally any space sci-fi before, youâve seen the individual elements of the tech in Another Life. I think itâs aiming for Archetypal, but it just looks lazy. It doesnât help that they liberally borrow terminology from other sci-fi. I know that âImpulse Engineâ is technically (probably) the correct name for a slower-than-light engine that works in a particular way, but calling your space engines that just invites comparisons to Star Trek, which wonât be favourable. Back to the point, though: in addition to cribbing heavily from superior shows, Another Life also makes everything look far too smooth and clean. A spaceship is a working vehicle filled with people doing dangerous, difficult, often dirty jobs. Its interior shouldnât look like an iPhone fucked a trendy west-end bar. Seriously, the âfutureâ set in fucking Crystal Maze looks more convincing.
The problem of everything seeming too smooth and clean extends beyond the visuals and into the casting. Practically everyone in the core cast is in their early twenties. Theyâre not bad actors, necessarily, but they clearly need older, more experienced hands around them to guide their performances and the absence of these more seasoned actors is felt acutely. Thereâs a reason why mature sci-fi shows usually cast across a broad age range- youâre asking your cast to deal with conceptual and scientific abstractions that can be challenging for people who donât have a few performances under their belt. It also feels wildly implausible that a dangerous space-mission would feature a bunch of hormonal twenty-somethings whoâs personal drama might get in the way of them making clever decisions. The main lass (whose name Iâve already forgotten), is played by a noticeably older woman. Indeed, that age difference is a big part of her character: can she win the trust and respect of the young hotheads? Unfortunately, one older actress does not a seasoned cast make. Besides, the character sheâs playing just isnât worth rooting for. Itâs not that sheâs a terrible person- sheâs coldly aloof, but so was Picard and everyone loves that dude. Itâs just that she has no depth. She has a family back on Earth, and weâre told that sheâs missing them and trying to ensure the missionâs success so she can see them again, but the supposed internal conflict has no effect on her behaviour. She just goes about robotically calculating and minimising risk, even though doing so ensures that sheâs going to be in space, away from her loved ones, for much, much longer. Within the narrative of the show, sheâs making the correct, mature decisions, but shouldnât they be causing her some introspective strife? No? Yes? Does this fucking show care one way or the other?
Of course, janky characters and budget set designs are kind of par for the cause with sci-fi of a certain type. Sometimes it can be endearing (the fact that the sets literally wobbled sometimes in early Doctor Who was part of its charm, for example). A much bigger problem is Another Lifeâs total lack of narrative logic. The main character (no I still canât remember her name, nor be bothered to check) managed to get ten people killed the last time she was in charge of a starship. Surely thatâs the point at which you politely ask someone to retire? Even if there were mitigating circumstances (which there probably were because showing fallibility in its lead is not something this show feels comfortable with), why on Earth would anyone put her in charge of a crew of emotional 20-somethings sheâs never met before while their previous, trusted captain is still on the fucking ship and clearly feeling mutinous? Thatâs just bad management on behalf of planet Earthâs top brass. I can only hope that someone in HR got the sack for that one. Or, better yet, that a giant hammer will spontaneously fall out of the sky and hit this showâs script-writer so hard in the head that he loses control of his motor functions and bowels and is forced to retire to a convalescent home for the incontinent.
The captainâs own decision making processes are just as baffling as her bosses. Thereâs a bit where the crew figures out that they can get back on course and cut down on journey time by slingshotting around a slightly temperamental star using the same shielding they use when traveling at FTL (yeah- FTL space travel is a common thing in this universe, yet humans have somehow never met another alien race before- make of that what you will). They already tried to slingshot round the star once and were forced to abort and break orbit because of the strain on the ship. The plan has an 89% chance of success. The 11% chance of failure doesnât equate to instant death or anything- logically, it just means the shield would fail and theyâd have to break orbit again (because thatâs what happened before: remember that weâve already established that slingshotting around the star doesnât do anything worse than rattle the ship and give everyone plenty of time to back off). For some reason, Captain Caution decides that the high chance of success, negligible risk of serious repercussions and massive potential benefits just arenât good enough and vetoes the plan, thereby adding months to the voyage. Isnât establishing whether the new, technologically superior alien neighbours are friendly or not something of a time-critical op, by the way? Naturally, the crew mutiny (under the leadership of the previous captain), try their plan and it fails miserable.
And thereâs the final nail in the coffin for Another Life. It doesnât play by its own rules. Its established that the FTL shields canât use much power, because theyâre on all the fucking time during FTL. Itâs established that nothing particularly terrible happens when you try to slingshot round a star and have to abort. Itâs established that combining those two facts to get a speed boost has an 89% chance of success. And yet, when the crew try it without the Captainâs express permission, bits of the ship start to explode, everything goes to shit and the vessel ends up in a decaying orbit around the sun, somehow drained of power. The showâs in such a hurry to show that itâs main character is right and correct and noble in everything she does that it forgets rules it laid down literally five minutes earlier.
The whole shoddy shebang has a weirdly patronising and conservative ethos. âListen to your elders and official superiorsâ, it whispers smugly. âThey always know best, even when theyâre responsible for the deaths of ten or more people in the quite recent past. Donât think for yourself. Donât try to improve your situation. The old, safe ways of doing things are always best, even when they seem neurotic or unworkable.â Itâs weird, because itâs the exact opposite problem that sci-fi normally has. Normally, sci-fi tries so hard to be forward-looking that you end up with a bunch of wide-eyed fuckwits trusting the power of friendship and love over a more measured, carefully-planned approach. Both sides of the coin are equally annoying since they involve sacrificing the internal logic of the fictional universe on the alter of Some Hackâs personal ethos. However, Another Life earns my full, unmitigated disapprobation, not just a mild slap on the wrist, because it doesnât even bother to be a good sci-fi show before jumping into the message-mongering bullshit. Remember, all this shit is from episode one. My advice to those of you craving some hard space sci-fi is to re-watch Nightflyers instead. Itâs weird as balls, well-scripted, has a properly-established set of hard sci-fi rules and thereâs even a romantic subplot involving the hologramatic projection of a hideous mutant. Yeah. Go watch that instead. I think I might, too, come to think of it.
How to find out if a person is fandom-obsessed
Attention: This post is dealing with #REAL OUT-OF-TUMBLR LIFE. If you are uncomfortable with vivid description of boring reality, better stop reading now.
Step 0. You meet a person. Maybe it was at work/school/party or it is just a friend of a friend of a friend. The thing is, you know very little of this person.
âLinda from marketing that wears violet blouses all the timeâ will do.
âTim from your calc class that gets drunk every Friday and has the most ridiculous hairstyle ever inventedâ will also do.
You get the idea.
And everything goes fine, until one day something like this pops up in the conversation:
âMy boss is like a dementor. Real creepy dude.â
âMy kid is too small to pick up their own costume on Halloween, so I have to do this on my own. I was thinking about Lord of the Rings themed outfits? What do you say?â
âIâve seen my sisterâs kids this weekend. These little monsters are worse than an army of tiny Hulks, believe me!â
âYouâre a bloody psychopath!â âI am a high-functioning sociopath, do your research/I am not crazy, my mother had me testedâ
âWhat have you been up to this weekend.â âNot much. Binge-watched Game of Thrones. *adds quietly* Again.â
âI named my son Luke just so I could go around telling him in a deep voice âI am your father, Luke.â
âI just found out that Mary speaks elfish. Weird, right?â (Me *sweating profusely* âyeah, right. Weeeird.â)
Those references may give you hope, but please donât repeat my mistakes and immediately start asking the person about their favorite NSFW M-preg omegaverse. It turns out, these are not generally-acceptable topics (who knew, right?). You have to be a little more creative.
Step 1. Take a deep breath while a person (preferably) is not looking. You will need your oxygen. As casually as you can, ask someone âAre you a fan of ___(the thing)_____?â
If the answer is ânot reallyâ, leave them be.
If the answer is âYeah, Iâm a huge fanâ, suppress your screams and proceed to the next step.
Step 2. Donât get too excited. Sometimes people have⌠letâs just call it âdifferent gradationsâ of what âhuge fanâ means. Remember: if you donât want to seem like a freak you are (âcos letâs admit it with no further ado - you are one), you have to be careful.
Test the person with âReally? Whatâs your favorite character/scene/moment/episode/season?â
If they are into Harry Potter, but have no idea who Dobby or Sirius Black is, chances are these are not your people and there is no need to traumatize them with the latest Hentai Au (is this even a thing? well it is now) youâve read. Just sayinâ.
Step 3. If they passed Step 2, there are still different stages of fandom they could be in. Attention and possible spoiler alert: there are adequate people in fandoms! Yeah, I know, doesnât seem right, but I swear they exist. For example, people who read 2-3 fanfics a year about their canonical pairing and family-friendly adventures of hobbits in Middle-earth. These are innocent people, donât ruin their lives. If you have reached the bottom of the fandom life - donât drug them with you. Just watch them swimming happily at the surface with no real knowledge of what is waiting for them in the darkness beneath. Pray they will never know.
Step 4. Ask leading questions.
âDo you read fanfiction?â is a good start.
If they cautiously answer âyeah?â, proceed to the next step.
If they say âI am also writing itâ, thatâs a full-on green light, proceed to Step 6.
If they answer with ânot reallyâ or âI donât know what that isâ, come back to the safety of canon discussion. After all, you two can still share a common interest, even if you are crying yourself to sleep at 3 AM because youâve finished reading an amazing AU and now you have no idea what to do with your life a little bit more invested in the topic.
Step 5. Ask about what kind of fanfiction they read. Reminder: it is possible that they are into gen with G-rated light topics, be careful.
Step 5 is the hardest one. You have to hint that you like reading stuff that not everyone finds acceptable, but at the same time make it seem like you are a competent member of society not an obsessed young adult who spends their time talking to even more obsessed individuals online.
Example:
Friend: âSupernatural is awesome, it has so many good characters!â
Me: âOh yeah! What about Dean Winchester?â
Friend: âHe is my absolute favorite, I love how he cares about his brother, those moments are the best.â
Me: âThatâs nice. What kind of person you think Dean should be dating?â
Friend and I share an intense eye-contact. The world around falls silent. There is tumbleweed rolling at the background.
Friend: âWell, it should be someone he could be taking care ofââ
Me: âRight. Someone clueless enoughââ
Friend: ââbut who would always drop everything when Winchesters need helpââ
Me: ââsomeone Dean could accept in his family and protectââ
Friend: ââ someone who would in return love Dean and his brother enough to risk their life for themââ
Me: ââmultiple timesââ
Friend: ââsomeone in a trench coat?â
Me: âoh my go yes.â
And this, kids, is the story of how I met my future co-author in crime.
Step 6. Congratulations, youâve reached the bottom. Once youâve established that you are both possess at least some degree of trashiness, there is no coming back. This is the moment you should be asking their tumbler username, talking about RP experience, AU recs, etc, etc.
Step 7. Kinky stuff.
I personally know people who are pretty deep into fandoms and slash/femslash pairings, but still donât read anything R-rated. This is the matter of personal taste in fanfiction, and after Step 6 you should just ask straight ahead. Even is the person is not into smut, they are most probably very okay with you asking about it.
Remember: stay safe folks and do not traumatize someone who has not done it by themselves yet.
P. S. Should have called this âA guide to find out how twisted are the people around youâ