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You can enjoy things in fiction that would be awful in the real world. Like playing a murderhobo in a game! In the real world, being or supporting a murderer-thief would be pretty damn awful, while in the game it's just good fun. Same with anything else you choose to do with the pixels on the screen, like kinks that don't affect anyone real, so they're okay in fiction, but would be pretty damn bad in real life.
No one else is responsible for your online experience. They are required not to harass you, but they are not and never will be obligated to not post about ships, kinks, or tropes you dislike just to avoid you seeing them. It's up to you to blacklist words or phrases, block tags, or even block users as needed to avoid seeing content that upsets you.
No one can force you to read anything against your consent. Any content you don't like seeing can be instantly avoided by closing out of the offending post/fic.
You are not owed an online experience free of discomfort.
Nothing that happens in your imagination can ever make you a bad person. Words you write or read about fictional characters will never make you a bad person.
The claim that media consumption influences real-life behavior is intellectually dishonest and serves only to excuse the behavior of real offenders.
Fiction is a safe way to explore horrifying or confusing concepts. Therapists agree that fiction, even (or especially) about taboo topics is a good coping mechanism, especially, but not exclusively, for trauma survivors. Fiction is to adults what play therapy is to children. This doesn't stop being true if the work in question is of a sexual nature.
Sex isn't an inherently worse or better motivation than anything else. A work written to create feelings of arousal isn't dirty, shameful, or in any way less pure than works written to entertain, provoke moral questions, or for other reasons. And worth noting is that multiple purposes can exist in the same story, especially fanfiction.
You aren't entitled to an explanation for why someone reads, writes, or otherwise enjoys certain works, kinks, tropes, ships, etc.
“i never see you at the club” ok well i never see you on ao3 at 2am reading about the same two bitches falling in love for the 1000th time in the 500th way
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He cocked his head at his Queen, the slight movement making a crickle-crack that had grown more pronounced in his middle age. “What? The fact that our spawn managed to annoy us whilst also celebrating our romance?”
“Annoy you,” she retorted, but it was with a smile. “I’m perfectly happy to receive flowers from our kids.”
He groaned, casting a half-heartedly withering glare at the delicate pink petals of the two primroses before them. “But these blasted blooms? They know how I feel about them.”
Her golden eyes, still so so brilliant and beautiful and bold even with the slight wrinkles around them, softened. “They also know that because of them, because of the Potion they make, because of everything that happened…we met.”
He was silent at that, thinking it over. There…was a seed of truth to that. Instead of both of their lives being broken and bitter because of their heartbreaks on their respective Fateful Days…
…this flower had brought them together one Fateful Night.
“And I was talking about it something else, actually.” She touched his shoulder and pointed. “Look. Primroses have five petals each. Two primroses…”
“…ten petals altogether,” he finished, the realization dawning on him.
“Ten years together.” Her smile was a soft slant. “Like I said, clever. Or cute, but don’t tell them I said that.”
“Cute works for this,” he chuckled, feeling far more fond of their children’s gift. Five children, the strange and magical offspring of Forest and Fields, five petals on a primrose…how appropriate. Yes, he definitelyappreciated the gift far more.
“And for you,” Marianne declared, eyes tender and her smile teasing. “You scaly backed cockroach.”
“Likewise, Tough Girl,” Bog replied, pulling her to him with the purr of a growl that had never failed to make flowers of fire bloom in her blood.
Their kiss was deep and sweet, full of feeling and fierce with devotion. Ten years of healing hearts, of warm wickedness, of a love neither thought they could ever have…
The petals to mark their years together would grow, but their love?
That was endless.
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Ten years ago, I experienced Strange Magic for the first time, and my life was never the same again.
I started sharing fanfic and fanart for the first time, and the friends I’ve met and made thanks to this movie have changed my life. This movie is strange and sweet and vibrantly its own beautiful creature, and it will always have a place in my heart.
Happy 10th Anniversary, Strange Magic. You make my heart sing… 💜
there are no hard rules for human interaction but honestly i think everyone online would benefit hugely from operating under the assumption that, unless you have been given a specific reason to think otherwise in discrete instances, internet strangers do not want to be approached with:
your trauma, illnesses, or deep-rooted self worth issues
any come-ons or sexual content
over-familiar playful rudeness
information about your dnd characters/ocs
disagreements with their harmless subjective opinions
if it is your first time speaking with someone i can not highly enough recommend that these do not be your opening topics
something that has happened enough that it’s officially a Pattern of internet behavior: i will make a tweet that’s like, a jokey headcanon about a piece of media, and then someone i’ve never spoken to before in my life will come into the replies to try and offer a directly contradictory and actively depressing take. and either within their initial reply, or once i’ve expressed polite disagreement, they’ll make sure i know that the reason they have this headcanon is because they’re projecting their own trauma or self worth issues onto a fictional character.
and the thing that really gets me about this is that i am like 90% sure these people don’t have any ill intentions or even think they’re particularly overstepping. but i just can not fathom what the intended response to these things. i have NO idea what sort of reaction they’re looking for. it’s such a weird and uncomfortable spot to be put in. it’s a great way to get instantly put on my mental list of people to never engage with in the future
We’ve all heard the “I like pancakes” / “Oh, so you hate waffles?” example of a social media exchange, but we don’t talk enough about how “I like pancakes” / “I can’t eat pancakes anymore since my brother choked to death on one before my eyes” is not a great approach either.
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…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like.
the thing about being neurodivergent is that i literally derive the same amount of pleasure from imaginary scenarios as I do from the very real thing happening & i feel like neurotypicals don't understand this
Random linguistic worldbuilding: A language with six sets of pronouns, which are set by one's current state of existence. There's a separate pronoun for people who are alive, people who are dead, and potential future people who are yet to be born, and the ambiguous ones of "may or may not be alive or aleady dead", "may or may not have even been born yet", and the ultimate general/ambiguous all-covering one that covers all ambiguous states.
The culture has a specific defined term for that tragic span of time when a widow keeps accidentally referring to their spouse with living pronouns. New parents-to-be dropping the happy surprise news of a pregnancy by referring to their future child with the "is yet to be born" pronoun instead of a more ambiguous one and waiting for the "wait what did you just say?" reactions.
Someone jokingly referring to themselves with the dead person pronouns just to highlight how horrible their current hangover is. A notorious aspiring ladies' man who keeps trying to pursue women in their 20s despite of approaching middle age fails to notice the insult when someone asks him when he's planning to get married, and uses the pronoun that implies that his ideal future bride may not even be born yet.
A mother whose young adult child just moved away from home for the first time, who continues to dramatically refer to their child with "may or may not be already dead" until the aforementioned child replies to her on facebook like "ma stop telling people I'm dead" and having her respond with "well how could I possibly know that when you don't even write to us? >:,C"
@witchofanguish it is also used in poetry and plays, ghosts talk like that. Imagine being in a folk story, staying overnight in an abandoned cabin and in the middle of the night there's a knock on the door and a bellowing voice going
LET ME IN.
and from the "me" alone you know that whoever is out there is not one among the living.
This isn't quite the same thing, but I strongly recommend reading What Moves the Dead by T. Kingfisher for the use of linguistic worldbuilding-based pronouns for a similar moment of horror.
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I run a site where we turn fanfiction stories into audiofics, fully narrated by a cast of voice actors. We just finished and posted our first Strange Magic audiofic: "Waking Meadows" by the talented @magically-strange.
Feel free to check it out and we at Audio Fanfiction Library hope you enjoy!
I thought I would be emotionally prepared to hear this, but I absolutely WASN’T! I’m still crying and smiling! This is so sweet and wonderful and cool! Thank you so much for doing this!!! I LOVE IT!!!
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