rionaleonhart: final fantasy x-2: the sun is rising, yuna looks to the future. (darkmew)
I've had to devote an entire entry to this particular question from this fandom question meme, because I somehow ended up going on an entire journey in my attempt to answer it.

How did you first get into fanfic, and what was the first fandom you wrote fic for?

I got on the Internet around the turn of the millennium, when I was eleven or so. As an enthusiastic Pokémon fan, I spent a lot of time looking through Pokémon websites created by fellow fans, learning cool new things like why particular episodes were banned from broadcast outside Japan.

One day, I was browsing a site called Mewtwo's Dungeon. (A lot of Pokémon websites were called Mewtwo's Dungeon! I tried to find the site again later, but I was never able to dig it up in the sea of Mewtwo's Dungeons.) The site included a work of Pokémon fanfiction. I don't remember any of the details; I just remember that it was about Mew and Mewtwo, and that discovering it was the most mindblowingly exciting thing that had ever happened to me.

I dragged my younger brother to the computer and went YOU HAVE TO READ THIS. I don't think he quite understood why I was so excited! But my entire life had changed.

For a little context, I read obsessively when I was a kid. When we stopped at places with racks of leaflets on car journeys, I would grab one of every leaflet just to have something to read. I remember being disturbed when I first learnt that my mum had been calling for me from the next room, and I hadn't heard her at all because I'd been so absorbed in the book I was reading; I hadn't known that was possible.

I had a passionate love for Pokémon, and I would have killed for novels about it. I'd read the novelisation of Pokémon: The First Movie, but I'd found it a little underwhelming, perhaps because I'd seen the film already; I wanted something new.

But there was a story here! About Pokémon, one of my favourite things! Focusing on Mew, one of my favourite Pokémon! Just sitting here on the Internet, and I could read it for free; I didn't even have to go to the library to check it out!

And it turned out that there were hundreds of these things! There were whole sites dedicated to hosting people's Pokémon fanfiction! I could just keep reading Pokémon stories, and it wouldn't cost me anything, and I'd never run out!

Unsurprisingly, Pokémon was also the first fandom I wrote fanfiction for. I was a member of the Pokémorphs forum, a community for fans of a Pokémon/Animorphs crossover written by rache01. By following a banner in someone's forum signature, I came across Neglected Pokémon Lovers Unite!, [personal profile] zarla's Pokémon website. Her fic Howl of a Growlithe made me think, Hey, maybe I could write my own story about a Pokémon journey?

And I did! And that's how we ended up here.

Holy shit, there's a Fanlore page for Pokémorphs, with a Wayback Machine link to the original site. This is an absolutely insane blast from the past. It's the first fandom community I was ever really a part of!

HOLY SHIT, the Wayback Machine has preserved my forum bio from when I was eleven.


In January 2001 I made a second account called 'Evil Mew Of Darkness', because now I was twelve and cool. I didn't fill in a bio for that account, but I have managed to unearth my very cool userpic and forum signature:


I am the last of the Mew. The great race has risen and fallen, once the rulers of the galaxy, now but a myth. But I still remain. I alone stand amongst the ruins of the great Mew empire. But I am not like the others. I am the shadow of darkness. I am the father of evil. I- AM- DARKMEW!

HOLY SHIT HOLD ON I COULD MAKE AN ICON OF DARKMEW FOR DREAMWIDTH

Done! I hope my twelve-year-old self is proud of me.
rionaleonhart: death note: light's kind of embarrassed that he poured all that fake sincerity into an obviously doomed ploy. (guess not)
Here's the third instalment of these fandom questions from [personal profile] trobadora!

A pairing – platonic, romantic or sexual – that you initially didn’t consider, but someone changed your mind.

I'd never thought about Kirigiri/Togami before, but [personal profile] doreyg opened my eyes to the ways in which the characters echo Light and L, and that was all I could think about on my next Danganronpa playthrough. Before I knew it, I'd written a fic.

What was the first thing you ever contributed to a fandom?

A genuinely terrible Pokémon website, which I have since seen cited in multiple places as an example of bad website design. The first fic I contributed was Rachel's Pokémon Journey, a thinly veiled self-insert I started writing at the age of twelve; you can find an annotated version in my Old Fanfiction Book Club tag.

Do you remember your first OTP? Who was in it?

The first pairing I shipped was Squall/Zell from Final Fantasy VIII. The first pairing I got really invested in was probably James/Mary from Silent Hill 2, which absolutely broke my heart, although Satoshi/Daisuke from DN Angel might also be a candidate; I definitely shipped Satoshi/Daisuke earlier, but I can't remember quite how invested I was. The first pairing I wrote fanfiction for in large quantities, rather than just a fic or two, was the Ninth Doctor/Rose Tyler from Doctor Who.

What is your favourite source text for fandom stuff (e.g. TV shows, movies, books, anime, Western animation, etc.)?

Videogames! Most videogames contain a lot of detail that isn't strictly plot-relevant and let you personally explore the setting, meaning you can get to know the world very intimately. They also tend to be long, so you have plenty of time to get to know the characters. And the popularity of Let's Plays on platforms where it's easy to skip to a specific timestamp, such as YouTube, means it's often easier to double-check a canon detail in a game than in, say, a TV show.

All of this means that, when writing for videogames, I'll usually have a strong grasp of the required elements, and there's plenty of scope for fanfiction ideas. I've written about 1.25 million words of fanfiction in total, and over half of it is for videogames.

How many fandoms have you written for? How many have you been in, and how many are you still in?

Oh, God. The exact number depends on how you count, but I've definitely written for slightly over a hundred fandoms.

How many I've been in is trickier. Going by the 'five fics, or 10,000 words across three fics' criteria I use for 'my fandom history' writeups, I've been in about forty fandoms.

If we take 'being in a fandom' to mean 'belonging to and actively participating in spaces dedicated to discussion of a particular fandom', things narrow further: Pokémon, Final Fantasy, Red Dwarf, Jak and Daxter, Silent Hill, Doctor Who, Scrubs, Top Gear, Glee, British comedy RPF, Derren Brown RPF, Assassin's Creed (sort of; the fandom space in question was a series of Google Docs in which two fellow fans and I enthusiastically plotted out a lengthy cowritten AU), Life Is Strange, Your Turn to Die, Lost, The Quarry, Death Note and, weirdly, Lord of the Rings, a canon I enjoyed but have never actually been that into. And, uh, I went to a Supernatural convention, so that probably counts.

How many am I still in? I'm not actively in a community for any specific single fandom at the moment, but there are plenty of canons I still talk about and occasionally write about, and I'm always just a rewatch or replay away from flooding your reading page with rambling about something I haven't thought about in years. I am still in all and none of my fandoms.

Has social media caused you to stop liking any fandoms, if so, which and why?

The author's social media has severely complicated my feelings about Harry Potter.

For the most part, social media doesn't usually harm my feelings about a canon. If I don't like what I'm seeing from fans on social media, I'll just seek out fans whose approach I prefer.

What fandom broke your heart?

Oh, dear. That would, of course, be Linkin Park. The lead singer died right when I was at the peak of fannish obsession, and I, er, didn't handle it very well. On reflection, I think my subsequent year-long mental breakdown would probably have happened sooner or later anyway, but that's what ended up breaking the dam.

Linkin Park recently reformed with a new singer, which I was excited to see! I think going with a female singer is a smart choice; any male singer would inevitably be compared to Chester constantly, whereas welcoming a woman to the band makes it clear that they're doing something new, rather than trying to replace him. Their new single, 'The Emptiness Machine', is pretty cool.

Say something genuinely nice about a character who isn’t one of your faves. (Characters you’re neutral about are fair game, as are characters you dislike or even loathe.)

I'm going to stick specifically to characters I dislike so much I wish they weren't in the canon at all, which makes this a challenge!

I like the way that, after his time in prison, Sam Drake of Uncharted is a little out of step with modern technology; that's a fun little detail.

Pierce of Community has a few good lines; 'If it's so serious, why don't they call it meningitis?' really got me.

Teddie of Persona 4, er. Oh, God, I can't do it. I'm so sorry.

Probably one instalment of these questions to go!
rionaleonhart: top gear: the start button on a bugatti veyron. (going down tonight)
I was recently looking at Neglected Pokémon Lovers Unite!, [personal profile] zarla's Pokémon website, which she's kept online since the late 1990s. This was my favourite place on the Internet when I was twelve years old, and it's the website that first inspired me to write fanfiction of my own. I'm glad it's still around, a little piece of a different time. (There's an essay on the NPLU itself about the time the website was born into, and how things have changed.)

Looking back at this online part of my childhood has got me thinking about the old web. Like many people of my generation, I started using the Internet around the turn of the millennium; I think it was probably 1999 when I got online, at the age of eleven. It was a very different time!

In the twenty-five years since then, the Internet has gone through a lot of changes, from its overall structure to the ways people choose to communicate. There's still a lot of text on the Internet, of course, but I think there's been a broad shift in focus over time, particularly on social media, from text (LiveJournal, EZBoards) to images (Tumblr, Instagram) to video (TikTok).

Anyway, in the interests of online preservation, I thought I'd note down some of my recollections of what the Internet was like when I first started using it!


ExpandLooking back at the Internet of the early 2000s. )


If you have any recollections of your own from the earlier days of the Internet, go ahead and share them in the comments! I think it's worth trying to preserve this history, and there are undoubtedly things I'm forgetting.

(For example, I just remembered Newgrounds! I didn't mention Newgrounds or Flash videos at all! It really felt like the end of an era when Flash support was dropped.)

I think a lot of you started using the Internet around the time I did, but, if you're a later arrival, you can still share your own memories; I'd be interested to hear them! Someone who came to the Internet in the 2010s could probably identify the differences between that Internet and the one of the present day more clearly than I could.


On a final note: oh, wow, the cute little sprites that used to be on every Final Fantasy VIII website are archived over here!


And, of course, a couple of those ubiquitous Pokémon sprites are still preserved in the beautiful 'home' button I created for my own Pokémon website when I was twelve, which seems an appropriate way to conclude this entry:

rionaleonhart: death note: light's kind of embarrassed that he poured all that fake sincerity into an obviously doomed ploy. (guess not)
For each of my major fandoms, I do a short writeup talking about how it fits into my fandom history. A fandom qualifies as 'major' if I've written five fics for it, or ten thousand words across at least three fics.

It's only just occurred to me that Red Dwarf technically qualifies. It's the only fandom in which I've permanently lost all copies of a fic I wrote, so I only have four surviving Red Dwarf fics, but I have written and posted five Red Dwarf fics in total.


Red Dwarf

Red Dwarf is the first television series I remember really enjoying. To be clear, I loved Red Dwarf even before I loved Pokémon. I'm pretty sure I first watched it when my age was in single figures.

In some respects, I was too young for Red Dwarf. Most of the jokes probably went over my head, and I remember that the episode 'Demons and Angels' really disturbed and upset me. Lister being forced to kill the angelic versions of the crew was horrifying. Trying to warn them, trying to apologise, but being unable to control his body!

My other main recollection from watching Red Dwarf as a tiny child is how much I enjoyed 'Mr Flibble's very cross.'

The first series came out on DVD when I was fourteen, and I had a blast revisiting it. I watched the episodes over and over again. I watched the cast commentaries over and over again. At one point I apparently attempted to handwrite a transcript of an episode for unclear reasons, a project I was confused to rediscover twelve years later.

Still at the age of fourteen, I wrote a short Lister/Rimmer fic - my first fic for a live-action TV fandom - and posted it to fanfiction.net. Princess Lauren E Scavenger, who I believe was one of the group's founders, left an encouraging comment with a link to a Yahoo! group called the Red Dwarf Slash Society, which I joined.

This group was where I posted my lost fic, Me3, a Rimmer/Rimmer selfcest fic set during the Rimmer-duplication episode 'Me2'. It was my first ever attempt at writing sex; I think one of the Rimmers gave the other a vaguely implied handjob. I suspect it was probably dubcon.

The feedback for my Rimmer/Rimmer fic wasn't in any way unkind, but it was as lukewarm as you'd expect from people trying to be polite about the fact that it was clearly written by a fourteen-year-old with zero sexual knowledge or experience. I was a little embarrassed, which is probably why I made no effort to keep the fic backed up.

My second ever attempt at writing sex, incidentally, was also selfcest with consent issues. Come to think of it, I also wrote a dubcon selfcest fic this year, two decades after my first. Start as you mean to go on?


Favourite character: Rimmer is terrible and petty in a way that makes him a lot of fun. Possibly the first entertainingly terrible character I ever developed a fondness for.
Favourite pairing: Lister/Rimmer, one of my earliest ships. They have such an interesting 'we drive each other mad, we know each other more intimately than anyone else could, we're isolated together in unfathomably deep space' dynamic.
Number of words written: I don't actually know! I have 8,270 surviving words of Red Dwarf fanfiction, across four fics, and I suspect the lost fic was under a thousand words long; most of my fics at that age were very short. About 9,000 words, I suppose.
rionaleonhart: final fantasy x-2: the sun is rising, yuna looks to the future. (hope is all we have)
Lately, I've found myself thinking a lot about an online interaction I had about twenty years ago, which really shaped my approach to online interactions in general.

When I was fourteen or fifteen, I was a moderator on a now-deleted online forum called Final Fantasy Fanatics. One day, a newcomer made a post in allcaps. I left a very condescending 'witty' comment about turning capslock off (something like 'okay, you see all those buttons with letters in front of you? now look to the left...') and went about my day.

The next morning, I saw I had a private message from the newcomer, titled something like 'Being rude'. I assumed she was reporting rudeness from another member and opened the message. I was deeply shocked to see she was scolding me for being rude.

I couldn't take it in. Rude? I wasn't rude. I was a polite person; it was something I took pride in. She thought I was rude? I was just trying to be funny. I would have to explain that this was a misunderstanding.

And then I reflected on what I'd said. And, no matter how I looked at it, I had to admit it: I'd been rude.

I apologised, and she accepted my apology. But the incident stuck with me.

From that exchange, I formed principles for online interaction that I've tried to stick to ever since. The people you speak to online are still human, and, no matter how funny a putdown might be, it's still putting someone down. It's always tempting to be funny on the Internet, but it's more important to be kind. I've tried to put kindness first since then when speaking to people online; I hope I've succeeded.

The way she told me off stuck in my mind as well. I'd made fun of her in front of an audience - the other users of the forum - and she could very reasonably have replied in that public thread to tell me I was being rude. But she didn't. She contacted me in a private message; she didn't threaten my reputation by calling me out in front of everyone.

I wonder sometimes if I'd have felt the need to dig my heels in if I'd been publicly called out, rather than reflecting, acknowledging I'd behaved badly and apologising. I think it's a lot easier to resolve things peacefully in a private conversation, where you don't have to worry about looking like you've lost in front of people.

This is something I think about a lot with regard to platforms like Tumblr and Twitter: platforms where it's hard to conduct an argument without broadcasting it to all your followers, which I think stokes a lot of viciousness. On Dreamwidth, if you disagree with someone, you're more likely to discuss it with them in a comment thread in their own space, where nobody else will be notified; it's easier to have a civil conversation.

I don't think that person stuck around the forum for long; I don't remember her username or any details about her, and I'd have no idea how to find her. So I can't thank her personally, but I'm grateful to her. I think, by changing the way I approach online interaction, she had a really positive influence on my life.

I don't know if there's a point to this entry. I think there are discussions to be had about how we treat other people when there's a screen between us, and how modern social media is designed to fan the flames and encourage audience participation whenever an argument breaks out. But, ultimately, this was just something that happened that was important to me, and I'd like to record it somewhere.
rionaleonhart: top gear: the start button on a bugatti veyron. (going down tonight)
The official Deltarune Spamton Sweepstakes page is absolutely fascinating. It makes me so nostalgic for the Internet around the turn of the millennium, when there were countless maze-like personal websites filled with spinning GIFs and music files and weird little secrets.

The Internet's a lot more polished these days; it's easier to avoid viruses, and to find what you're looking for. But it's so much less fun and less personal, now that everything's commercialised and clustered onto a handful of sites.

I'm so programmed not to click on banner ads; it took real effort to tell myself 'no, the banner ads are part of this, there's obviously going to be more Deltarune content behind them, you should click on them.'

I love the entries you can uncover from Noelle's blog (and that she's a Livejournal/Dreamwidth-style blogger!). The stories of being unsettled by game glitches or assigning a weird significance to them; I was like that as a kid. My brother and I would obsess over glitches in the Sonic the Hedgehog Master System games and try to uncover the secrets behind them. There were no secrets; they were just glitches. But we were convinced there had to be some hidden meaning, some secret room they were pointing to, something for us to find.

There's something so magical about videogames when you're a kid, before you really grasp that everything in there was intentionally programmed in, and there's only so much they can feasibly contain. There were whole unfathomable worlds in those discs and cartridges.

As an adult playing Final Fantasy VIII, when Squall falls asleep and you start playing as Laguna, it's a weird event, but you accept that it's just part of the story. As a kid, I thought something had gone wrong; I thought the game had decided to make me someone else by itself; I was afraid of saving in case I never went back to playing as Squall. The game could have done anything; the story could have gone anywhere.

Anyway, going back to the sweepstakes! Although I love the videogame tales, my favourite of Noelle's blog entries isn't videogame-related; it's this entry about Kris.

Kris and Noelle's relationship is absolutely fascinating to me, and it becomes more so with everything we learn about it. Their strange childhood friendship that it doesn't seem Noelle's ever known how to interpret. The unkind pranks Kris plays, the odd sense of distance and loss between them. And then Snowgrave.

I don't know when we'll get to play more Deltarune, but I can't wait to find out more about what's going on. I've got so many questions about that game and just how deep its shadows go. In a way, perhaps it's managed to capture a little of the unknowable magic of games when I was a kid.
rionaleonhart: top gear: the start button on a bugatti veyron. (going down tonight)
Back in the year 2000, twelve-year-old Riona (or Mew, as she called herself at the time), bright-eyed and enthusiastic and fairly new to the Internet, created a genuinely terrible Pokémon website. Every page background was a mosaic of anime screenshots or tiny animated Pokémon GIFs, rendering any text completely illegible. My solution to this was to highlight all the text on the website in bright yellow. It was magnificently hideous.

I have seen my childhood website cited in multiple places as an example of bad website design.

People can be cruel, so you might think this negative attention would have led to flames, perhaps discouraging twelve-year-old Riona from having a visible presence on the Internet in the future. Fortunately, I misspelled my own e-mail address on every single page, so I never received any direct feedback on my website at all.

My terrible website lasted a lot longer than it had any right to, but eventually the hoster did take it down. I was too embarrassed to even glance at it for a long time, but earlier this year I dug into the Wayback Machine to salvage what I could find of it. I'm not the sort of historian who can just ignore the ugly aspects of my own history (although that may in part be because I'm not a historian at all).

Anyway! I didn't actually come here to drag my heartfelt childhood attempt at website creation; there's another reason I'm making this entry. Here's what I wrote on the website's update page in October of 2000 (although I was unhelpfully unspecific about the actual date; the entry is just dated 'still in October'):

Oh, and I've begun a fanfic called 'Rachel's Pokémon Journey'. My FIRST EVER Fanfic! 4 chapters are up already- go take a look!

It's now October of 2020, and that means I've been writing for twenty years! I've written over a million words of fiction in that time, and I've had a blast doing it.

What a great hobby. I don't know what I'd have done without it. I've found work that relies on skills I developed by writing fanfiction. I've made excellent friends through fandom (hi!). I've received so many lovely comments. I've improved my confidence. I've spent countless pleasant hours writing fun dialogue and/or psychologically devastating my favourite characters.

In good times, writing's fun. At times when I haven't been doing so well, it's helped me to keep my head up and keep going; my psychological wellbeing stands on a sea of broken fictional characters. Whatever my state of mind, it's always been a good way to spend my time.

I don't regret a moment I've spent writing, even if some of my early work is embarrassing to look back on now. If I hadn't written the Pokémon self-insert or the terrible Friends angst or the gratuitously dark Jak II fanfiction, I'd never have improved!

It's hard for me to express how glad I am that I picked up this habit twenty years ago. You may have had some questionable ideas about website design, twelve-year-old me, but I can't fault your decision to try out this fanfiction thing. (I'm also pleased with my younger self for being brave enough to start posting it online; I wouldn't have expected it of her!)

It seems appropriate to end this entry with the 'home' button I created for my childhood website. Please enjoy this genuine masterpiece of early-2000s graphic design by a twelve-year-old. I was very proud of this. (From the update page: 'I did a pretty big update to the Moving Pictures Section, and made a Home link button. See- there it is, down at the bottom! Isn't it CUTE?')

rionaleonhart: top gear: the start button on a bugatti veyron. (going down tonight)
A friend of mine expressed confusion over the acronym TFW today, which got me thinking about Internet acronyms and how intuitive they are. This is something that really interests me. TBH ('to be honest') is easy; I suspect that most people manage to work that out from seeing it a couple of times in context. TFW is impossible unless you've already seen the phrase 'that feel when' in the wild. I'm still not sure whether SMH is supposed to be 'shaking my head' or 'so much hate'; either works in the contexts in which it's used. In the case of GPOY, you can't really intuit either what it stands for ('gratuitous picture of yourself') or what the phrase it stands for actually means (usually 'this isn't actually a picture of me and may not even be a picture, but in some way it reminds me of myself (not of you, despite the "yourself" in the acronym)').

When I first started using the Internet, around the turn of the millennium, the only mysterious acronyms I remember encountering are LOL (and its variants), WTF and, unfortunately, A/S/L (not to be confused with American Sign Language). I'm pretty sure I had to look up or be told what LOL meant; I wonder whether I'd have been able to intuit it if I'd been older. Might have been tough, because it's often used on its own, whereas things like TBH get more context from the sentences they're in.

I didn't even realise WTF was an acronym. I thought it was just a confused noise. I pronounced it 'wuhtuf'.

Anyway, doing a bit of investigation into the history of online acronyms, I came across this online newsletter from 1989, which includes (on page 11) a list of emoticons and acronyms apparently in use at the time. Some of these acronyms, like BTW and LOL, are very familiar! Some, like OLM ('On Line Message') and H ('Huh?'), are less so.

It particularly strikes me that :O apparently means 'shout/yawn' and they've gone with the extremely ineffective 8) to represent surprise. For some reason there are also a lot of cup/mug/glass representations I've never seen in use; had they died out by the time I started using the Internet, or were they just not used in the largely Pokémon-related circles I moved in?

Come to think of it, I can't actually remember when I started seeing smilies on the Internet. Were they widespread when I first got online, or were they confined to certain communities? Oh, wait, people were using ^_^! That's right: I saw ^_^ a lot in my early days on the Internet, and :) only came along later. Or at least it did from my perspective, because apparently it was being used in 1989.

^_^ is from Japan, to my knowledge (it might just be Japanese-influenced), so it makes sense that I saw it a lot in my early fandoms (Pokémon and Final Fantasy). But I seem to recall seeing it in Lord of the Rings fandom as well. Was it big in fandom in general, and only later displaced by sideways smilies? I feel I saw a similar move away from Japanese influences in the terminology shift from 'shounen-ai'/'yaoi' to 'slash', but it's entirely possible that shift never happened; maybe it's an illusion that I only saw because I started getting into more UK/US fandoms.

Going back to the 1989 newsletter, I enjoyed 'For some reason, the ICONS in a past Fido Newsletter, were not the icons I have seen in use the past several years!!! Where did the nose come from?' Apparently the noseless/nosed smiley debate is almost as old as I am!


Entirely unrelatedly, I recently saw a dreamcatcher and had a sudden flashback to my childhood. I had a dreamcatcher in my room, and people who slept in there complained of bad dreams, so my mum concluded the dreamcatcher was evil and she set fire to it, stamped on it and threw it in the Thames.
rionaleonhart: final fantasy versus xiii: a young woman at night, her back to you, the moon high above. (nor women neither)
Anne McCaffrey may have said some weird things in interviews, and her books may have included some weird implications (we have very different ideas about how much sexual assault a hero can commit before he starts to look rather less heroic), but she was the first woman to win a Hugo or a Nebula or to get a science-fiction book onto the New York Times bestseller list and, on a smaller-scale note of influence, I really loved the Pern series in my early teens.

I - I think I may have been involved on a Pern roleplaying guild on Neopets once? With a brown dragon named Zephyrith (no relation to the name 'Sephiroth'; this was before I discovered Final Fantasy) or something, despite the fact that women can't Impress browns because look I'm special okay. McCaffrey wouldn't have liked that, of course - she was opposed to fanfiction of her books - but it was nonetheless an act of love for her world. (Oh, hang on, I've just searched and found that she did eventually relax her stance on fanfiction. My inner twelve-year-old is suddenly itching to write reams of Mary Sue; my outer twenty-something-year-old wants dragonrider crossover AUs everywhere forever.)

(EDIT: On further reflection, I think Zephyrith may have been a green! But I think I had a special brown dragon in a different Pern roleplay I was briefly involved in.)

Curious fact: the (male) Tai in An Exercise in Pointlessness, my 2004 NaNo effort, was indirectly named after the (female) Tai from The Skies of Pern. In my first Final Fantasy VIII playthrough, I named both Squall and Rinoa after female dragonriders from the Pern series: Rinoa was Lessa, and Squall was TAI (I'd never played a Final Fantasy game before and at that stage hadn't realised that, if I named him in allcaps, EVERYONE WOULD BE SHOUTING AT SQUALL ALL THE TIME). 'Lessa' never stuck, but I recycled 'Tai' as a name for various original characters before it found a permanent home in my NaNo Tai.

What I'm trying to say is that I'm sorry to hear McCaffrey has died. Maybe I should pick up my Pern books again.


Have some quick thoughts on television:

Misfits, episode 3.04: It's a little strange to watch Misfits when I also love so much television of questionable quality, because Misfits really is excellently written (although Simon and Alisha seem to have become slightly less interesting to me now that they are no longer such a massive failure at humanity and terrible person respectively). Kelly is still my favourite, and I find myself unexpectedly 'shipping her and Power Dealer Guy to tiny adorable pieces. I'm a little worried about the possible fate of their dynamic, though, because Misfits is an extremely hostile environment for adorability.

Glee, episode 3.06: I did have a few tears in my eyes towards the end. Santana's storyline is my favourite on Glee at the moment and I want her to take the lead on more songs. I have listened to the Adele mashup approximately a squillion times.

Waterloo Road, episode 7.20: oh my God Linda Radleigh what is wrong with you
rionaleonhart: final fantasy x-2: the sun is rising, yuna looks to the future. (can't tear us apart)
Apparently, [livejournal.com profile] zarla's Pokémon website, Neglected Pokémon Lovers Unite!, had its tenth anniversary a few days ago!

'What?' you may ask. 'You've never mentioned this website before. Is it important?'

You probably weren't actually asking that, but I am going to tell you anyway. It is important. It is so important.

There are two specific writers I can pick out as huge inspiring influences in my personal fannish development. [livejournal.com profile] thebaconfat is one; back in 2003, her Final Fantasy VIII fanfiction made me aware of how vastly inferior my writing was, and my aspirations to reach her level led (I hope) to a great improvement over a period of years.

Before that, [livejournal.com profile] zarla was the reason I began writing fanfiction in the first place. ExpandMore rambling about Zarla's early Pokémon fanfiction and my childhood. Probably not terribly interesting. )


Anyway, this anniversary has put me in a hugely nostalgic mood, and so I would like you all to share your stories of early fandom life. Here are mine:

- Prior to discovering fandom, my primary Internet activity was searching for Anti-Pokémon websites and writing stories about the website creators being attacked by Pokémon on their guestbooks.

THAT'S RIGHT: WHEN I DISCOVERED THE INTERNET, THE FIRST THING FOR WHICH I USED IT WAS BEING A TROLL. I am not proud of this.

- Nor am I proud of the first work of fanfiction I ever posted to fanfiction.net, an entirely directionless Pokémon-journey fic that reached twenty thousand words before I took it down in shame, asked for character submissions from reviewers and opened with the author's note 'Heya! ^_^ I'm Riona, a new author, and this is my FIRST EVER FICCY!' Oh, past self.

- My first fandom was Pokémon, obviously. The earliest work of fanfiction I remember reading - not the first I read, certainly, but one that lodged in my memory because it upset me so much - was one in which Ash committed suicide. That's right. Ash Ketchum. Ash Ketchum killed himself. This is the sort of thing I was reading when I was eleven, apparently. I have a very clear memory of Misty and Brock later seeing Pikachu apparently playing with someone who wasn't there. Little Riona (or 'Mew', as she called herself back then) found all of this most distressing.

- I am fairly certain that one of the first stories I read on fanfiction.net (earlier I had been using Pokémon fansites for my fanfiction needs), and possibly the first m/m story I ever read, was a vaguely written Legend of Dragoon fic in which Lloyd raped Dart in a public lavatory. I was probably thirteen. I did not know that this was what the story contained when I clicked on the link, and I was mildly perplexed. (Again, it was [livejournal.com profile] zarla's writing that was responsible for my later developing an active interest in slash and eventually writing it myself.) (EDIT: Thinking about timelines, I don't think it can have been the first slashfic I read; I discovered the NPLU before I played Legend of Dragoon! But it was certainly the first noncon fic I read, and I think it was also the first fic I read that involved on-page sex.)


So! Do you remember how you got into fandom? Do you remember the bizarre early things you read or wrote, the mistakes you made, the most amazing fanfiction in the world when you were ten? Who were the authors whose writing shaped yours? It is nostalgia time.
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I'VE CAUGHT A FREAKING MEW IN POKÉMON RED, YOU GUYS

A FREAKING MEW

Catching a Mew was my dream ten years ago. My online identity was Mew before it was Riona. I tried all the ridiculous cheats people on the Internet made up to waste your time - you know, 'trade Pokémon that know Surf and Strength from someone else's game so you can surf out to the side of the S.S. Anne before it leaves and move the truck to find a Pokéball with Mew in it' (for the record, there is a mysterious truck, but there's no way of moving it) - and reached the conclusion that my Mew-ownership was, alas, never to be.

AND NOW IT TURNS OUT THAT THERE ARE GLITCHES THAT ACTUALLY WORK. (This video makes Method One (the one I used) easier to understand.)

ITS STATS ARE AMAZING AND IT LEVELS UP AT THE SPEED OF LIGHT. Also, Pokémon Red is still the best game ever made (with the possible exception of Pokémon Blue, because they got all the cool cartridge-specific Pokémon muttergrumble (seriously, Sandshrew? Vulpix? Meowth? What do we get? Freaking Ekans and Mankey. Although I suppose Growlithe is acceptable (YES, I'M BITTER))) and I have no idea why I haven't played it in so long.

Sorry to the people who have no knowledge of or interest in Pokémon, except I'm not really and I'm just about to Pokémon up this entry even more.


I named my Abra 'Sammy'.


AS ALWAYS, BAD (or indeed good!) POKÉMON MANIPS AND/OR FAKE POKÉMON CARDS ARE MORE THAN WELCOME IN THE COMMENTS. Or you could tell me about some of the Pokémon you had on your team in the original Pokémon games. (DID I MENTION I HAVE A MEW?)