This is one of my favorite posts because that cat’s fucking name is fucking meatloaf
Let us just appreciate that this person’s dad didn’t know when they would be home and so he couldn’t plan for them to be able to join the family for dinner, but he knew with no doubts that dear sweet Meatloaf staying in that exact position for hours was an absolute in this scenario. Truly, that cat was named well.
one of my favorite posts on tumblr over the course of 5 fucking years.. clearly i need a life
Meatloaf is a reliable cat and did not steal the money for selfish reasons. A rare friend.
…don’t forget that some of the flags of an abusive roleplayer are identical to the ones for abusive RL relationships.
The Idolize > Isolate > Devalue > Discard cycle that we see in a lot of abusive RL relationships is actually creepily common online and devastating to the victim, despite the lack of physical damage in most cases (I say “most” because I have seen people driven to self-harm or suicide attempts by online abuse of this type).
Idolize: the abuser is desperate to roleplay with the target. They lavish them with attention, gifts, plots, writing, and/or art. The abuser will do anything to become the target’s new best friend. Some abusers will become irrationally angry if rejected at this stage and transition into stalking and/or harassment.
Isolate: the abuser begins peeling the target away from any existing friends or RP partners. They’ll attempt to occupy all their online time and suggest they do a lot of one-on-one roleplay in private with them. When in multi-person scenes, they will deliberately alienate the target’s other friends either by acting out, attacking them, or intentionally making RP awkward or impossible for everyone but their target. Gaslighting starts. They may complain the target’s friends are “mean” or “jealous” and attempt to instigate arguments where the target will feel the need to defend them and further alienate their friends. Lavishing with gifts continues in this phase.
Devalue: when their target is cut off from everyone else, the honeymoon ends. Gaslighting ramps up massively. They still want to roleplay with the target, but the target suddenly can’t seem to do anything right. The target’s self-esteem is systematically degraded. Plots revolve increasingly around the abuser’s character with the target’s being an expendable, breakable prop. They attempt to push their target into roleplay they don’t enjoy or are actively afraid of, and respond to objections or refusals with manipulative behavior like crying, insults, or threatening abandonment. In extreme cases, the abuser may feign self-harm or suicidal impulses and present them to the target as the target’s fault, i.e. “LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO.” Gifts only come as “makeup” presents after a fight and are generally presented in public so that all seems well to anyone not involved. They are now the target’s only major roleplay partner and use that as a weapon.
Discard: the abuser finds a new idol. Gaslighting hits maximum, convincing the target that they’re the reason the abuser doesn’t want to play with them anymore and that no one will ever want to play with them. Finally, they drop their current target and ignore them or harass them, often resorting to scorched-earth tactics and spreading rumors to make sure their victim has difficulty reconnecting with others. The target and their character are usually badly damaged, possibly irreparably.
Abusive roleplayers like this usually leave a trail of shattered guilds and broken people behind and often move games or servers when chasing a new target. Due to their habit of giving gifts in public and abusing in private, they may even have a good reputation in the community and staunch defenders (especially if they’re well-known for their writing, art, or crafts).
In other words, good fucking luck catching them before they hurt someone.
Since this kind of abuse is hard to see from the inside until it’s already too late, the biggest thing you can do is watch out for your friends and guildies. We’re all weirdos here, and we need to keep each other safe. If you feel like somebody’s new RP partner is trying to separate them from their support system, don’t be afraid to speak up. I don’t care if they write like the next Hemingway or their art appears to have been shat right out of Da Vinci’s asshole, they don’t get a pass.
If you feel like or know that this type of abuse is happening to you, remember that no plot or friendship is worth your mental health. Walk away if you can, get someone you trust to help you if you can’t (yes, even the old friends you told to fuck off and leave you alone – they probably have a strong suspicion of why). Take screenshots or chatlogs so you have some defense against gaslighting or malicious rumors. You’re not alone, no matter what they tell you.
I’m honestly so envious of people who can just pack up their bags, pick some random show/movie/book that hits on some of their loves and just ‘decide’ that that will be their new fandom, that will be the new thing they like and will be super creative over. I can’t even fathom that.
I’ve always said that fandoms choose me, I don’t choose them. I never know what will get it’s lovely hooks in me, and when it happens it’s usually totally unexpected and happens very quickly. Then it’s a done thing. That’s where I live for the next 3 – 5 years. And having the fandom dissolve, or the source content go wildly sour before that 3- 5 year mark is up feels like someone ripping out stitches before a wound was fully healed. It’s actually quite painful and difficult for me.
So when people are like, “Lol, shut up, get over it, and just go be fannish and creative somewhere else!” I’m like:
Yeah I don’t choose my obsessions!
I agree.
I haven’t identified with a fannish post so hard in ages. This, this, this.
Lord knows I have tried. But sometimes, you just don’t get to control things the way you would like.
This. My first actively participatory fandom situation was Torchwood. I love Doctor Who as well – I have two Docctor Who tattoos – but I don’t really play in that sandbox as much more than an avid spectator.
Supernatural was an accident. It had been sitting in my Netflix queue for ages because I vaguely remembered seeing a few S1 eps and because people talked about it a lot, and I needed something to block out the sounds of Roommates Having Sex on a particularly stressful, sleepless night.
I tried to pick things up in the gap between them, and I always have a cluster of things I like a lot, but not everything gets into my skin.
I feel this post on a profound level.
It is 2017 and I’m writing a second fic for a fandom. This hasn’t happened since *2001.* Arguably 2000, because I think all the creative output I had then was in someone else’s sandbox. (*waves at @thessalian*)
Shit, the only three fandoms I’ve written in since that weren’t because of Yuletide* are Harry Potter, Rick and Morty, and Gravity Falls. And lord knows I’ve been active in a number of fandoms in all that time. Cosplay is my easy mode, so for me to write is MAXIMUM FANDOM PARTICIPATION for me. (That may amuse folks who remember my David Tennant Harassing Me On The Astral Plane days**.)
I never know what thing is going to be the new thing that appears in my head when I close my eyes.
*I love writing fic but I’m bad at focus and motivation. Yuletide gives me a deadline and prompts so things actually get written. **OH GOD THIS IS AN OLD AND VERY TONGUE IN CHEEK JOKE. Please take it with an entire box of salt.
Just to say, yeah, this is my fannish experience. I know it’s different for lots of people! This is just how it’s been for me.
I consume many things and love many things. But “yeah I’ve watched/read that and I LOVE it!” is not the same, for me, as experiencing the urge to be in the fandom for it, to produce content for it. (Especially art or writing.) To have it consume my thoughts, sometimes for years on end.
I can never tell when the lightning will strike next. It usually seems understandable to me in retrospect. But for me it’s always that sudden and out of the blue.
Gravity Falls marks only the 6th fandom I have ever participated in. And that’s over, *ahem*, a really long stretch of years.
(Once I’m in, 3-5 years *is* usually the amount of time that something keeps its hooks in me. It depends on the activity. The last fandom I was active in, just before GF, got a really solid 10 years out of me. And I do sometimes return to old fandoms after a break.)
me: *carries cat out of my room for being naughty*
cat: *purrs*
me: you are being punished. Please do not purr. I love you
-instantly became ride or die with harry after the troll incedent
-set snape on fire
-brewed an illegal potion for two months in the girls’ bathroom
-turned into a furry
-immediate thought upon encountering a giant murdersnake was ‘better make sure the others find this page on my helpless petrified body bc god knows they won’t figure it out themselves’
-wanted to take finals after like a month in a magical coma
-traveled through time to get evenmore homework
-figured out lupin was a werewolf and didn’t tell anyone because he was a relatively competent teacher compared to magic ryan seacrest and literal voldemort
-essentially snatched trelawney’s weave gotdamn
-slugged draco malfoy, terrified him and his hulking buddies into running, went back in time to watch it again
-confronted a werewolf and his alleged mass murderer friend because, again, ride or die
-broke time travel laws in order to jailbreak azkaban escapee and his pet hippogriff
-dated an international sports star
-put up with all the vile shit rita skeeter wrote about her
-joined secret order dedicated to fighting voldemort
-put up with harry’s shit
-imprisoned a woman in a jar for months, blackmailed her into doing what she wanted
-formed and organized secret defense class, peer pressured harry into leading it
-permanently disfigured the girl who ratted them out. snitches get stitches.
-manipulated the shit out of umbridge
-basically left her to rot in the forbidden forest
-went to fight death eaters with like six of her mates despite her misgivings (RIDE. OR. DIE.)
-immediately agreed to destroy the dark lord’s soul with her buddies despite not having any idea how (RIDE! OR! DIE!)
-mind wiped her parents and made them go to australia to keep them safe
-essentially singlehandedly kept harry and ron alive and functional for the majority of the deathly hallows
-wore the locket while still managing not to be a shithead
-got the shit tortured out of her by bellatrix lestrange. didn’t go insane.
-fought in the battle of hogwarts. didn’t die.
-was unfailingly loyal and did everything she could to keep harry safe for seven years, even when he was quite frankly being a jackass