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swampgallows · 1 year

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@anastacialy i get what you're saying but i think the difference between unconventional clothing (like the tiktok is talking about) vs alt subculture is that you are a member of a community rather than just dressing a part. on one level yeah people can dress how they want but it's also setting up for an error in communication (at best) to co-opt certain aspects of a subculture for one's own self-expression with little to no regard for what message it sends to those affiliated with the community. any social situation will have unwritten rules, and people can recognize when someone who is not affiliated with a community is attempting to rewrite the rules from outside of it (e.g. "gays are okay except when they're flamboyant"). it's not gatekeeping to remind someone that they're a noob, especially when they start giving orders. and there's no shame in being a noob either.

regarding the bit about how the internet is curated: exactly. there is a small sample pool to draw from, and by merit of them dedicating time to make meticulously-curated videos of themselves for thousands of viewers, we are already excluding a vast majority of a population of potentially-authentic people in favor of those who make concentrated efforts toward their image. i had this same discussion with my "subcultural" friends many times in the past. the major reason i did not join tiktok despite the pressure of my more "image-centric" raver friends to "bring raving to the new generation" is because i am not the kind of person to get dressed up and dance around in front of my camera.

it doesn't mean that i don't want a new generation of ravers--i do! not being on tiktok does not make me any more or less of a "real raver"; however in the environment of actual physical raves it was obvious how uncomfortable e-girl influencer "Internet Girl" was at an underground rave party, and how vastly different the vibe is at one of the "Insta Raves" or a corporate music festival versus an underground. reflexively, it was always obvious who showed up at the rave looking for drugs, and who was there to check out the music. and no, their outfit (usually*) had nothing to do with it. (*in fact, the people decked out in kandi at their first rave tended to be the biggest tryhards and would "quit" the scene within months).

it's not that these people are necessarily inauthentic in their interests, it's just that they've had to develop their own microcosm in order to adapt to the environment of the subculture they're aping (this is my theory for the development of "scene" as well, as it was essentially mallgoth gone feral--but im not part of that scene so it's all conjecture from my limited exposure). ive mentioned before in my "new to raving" posts that like yeah, you can be a candy kid, but if you roll up to the wrong kind of party dressed like that you could literally get stabbed. (it has happened before.) one can tell when a fish is out of water; one recognizes imitators and mimics. this is knowledge gleaned from participation in the culture. so ultimately what they are actually "part of" is a separate animal entirely, which i think is what the alt post was primarily critiquing. what walks and talks like emo looks like a bodysnatcher from those on the inside.

i had this jarring experience myself toward the end of high school and in college where i would see people wearing kandi, but they were "ragers" and went to "rages", and noticed my kandi too but looked at me with an air of disgust and disapproval, as if -i- were the encroacher. it was a meeting of divergent species. ultimately the misappropriation of these kinds of symbols and totems results in a mirage of common ground.

sorry this is long and sprawling, I'm on my phone lol

#blathering

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bihansthot · 3 years

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So, I decided to go ahead and make a bio for my self insert, pretty much all of it but my name and up to meeting Bàixiòng (OG Sub-Zero) is all true. There are a few triggers in there for abuse and eating disorders so proceed with caution. Shout out to @marvelous-mun-dee @godofthunder03 and @dontunderestimatemypoison for encouraging me to do this <3

Just a side note Zhāng is the last name I have given the Sub-Zero brothers but we do not have a canon last name for them.

First Name: 知華 (Zhīhuá)

Last Name: 張 (Zhāng)

Name Analysis:

Zhīhuá – knowledgeable flower/petal

Zhāng – Archer (as in a bowman)

Date of birth: April 12th

Age: 36

Alias: Tomoka

Nicknames: qīn (bae/babe), xiǎo kǒnglóng (little dinosaur), dinobabe (used only by Johnny Cage), mèimei (younger sister, used very rarely by Kuai Liang)

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Hair color: currently dark blue, naturally dark blonde, most commonly platinum blonde

Eye color: Brown maybe Hazel? Never really been too sure, they were really Green when I was a kid, but they got darker in my teens.

Origin(s): Earthrealm

Current location: Harbin, Heilongjiang Province, China

Appearance:

Height: 5′5.5/167cm

Alignment: chaotic good

Status: Alive

Affiliation:

Really none, but loose ties to the Lin Kuei and Brotherhood of Shadow

Speed: 2/10 (I am a very slow dinosaur lol)

Agility: 3/10

Intelligence: 7/10

Strength: 2/10

Stamina: 2/10

Fighting skills: 1/10 (I took Tae Kwon Do in high school! Lol)

Instincts: 7/10

Family:

Two older brothers

A loving Father

An abusive Mother

Brother-in-Law Zhāng Kuai Liang

Sister-in-Law Zhāng Yàlì @ayas-lair

Friends like family:

Johnny Cage

Ink (Cilice Sorokina) @fromthewifecage

Friends/Allies:

Bi-Han (both OG Sub-Zero and Noob Saibot)

Kuai Liang

Yàlì

Johnny Cage

Ink (Cilice Sorokina)

Smoke (Tomas Vbrada)

Cyrax

Enemies:

Sektor

Scorpion (Hanzo Hasashi)

Quan Chi

Shinnok

Sareena

Sonya Blade

Jax Briggs

Jacqui Briggs

Nightwolf

Fujin

Kabal

Raiden

Love interest:

Bàixiòng/Sub-Zero (張寒壁 Zhāng Bi-Han)

and Bi-Han/Noob Saibot (張寒壁 Zhāng Bi-Han)

Love Status: Officially Married to Bàixiòng, unofficially married to both Bàixiòng and Bi-Han (Noob Saibot)

Weapons + Accessories:

Diamond and Sapphire wedding band from Bàixiòng

Black diamond and black gold wedding band from Bi-Han

No Weapons I’m just a regular human lol

Powers:

Does cooking count? I’m a good cook, but like I mentioned, I’m just a regular human. How about managing to woo a literal block of ice and an emotionless undead wraith? I’ll count that.

Personality:

I usually like to describe myself as the quintessential Aries, BUT I’m only the negative traits of an Aries, I have none of the positives, ie I’m impatient, hot-headed, horny (though I don’t think I’d count that as a negative) and competitive (to the point my parents had to ban RISK in the house lol), but I’m not outgoing, self-confident, energetic or independent. I’m someone with incredibly low self-confidence and not a good self-image, I’m usually pretty awkward and uncomfortable around people I don’t know, but once I open up to people, I’m a very caring and protective individual. I pride myself for always being there for my friends and always defending them. I’m very stubborn and can be pretty childish at times, but at the same time I try my best to be a really supportive person who always tries to bring goodness into the world.

History:

I grew up in a complicated family situation, I have a very loving and supportive Father who is married to an absolute monster, my Mother is a narcissistic, verbally abusive, emotionally manipulative narcissist who did everything in her power to destroy my self-esteem and self-confidence. I call it complicated because my Mother is an entirely different person around my Father and my older brother’s than she is around me, to them she is the loving, doting, devoted wife, and mother and to me she’s the root of all of my mental health problems. Growing up in such a verbally abusive environment forced me to branch out to find the love and acceptance I was missing at home, luckily for me in second grade which is around the time I became aware of my Mother’s behavior I met my childhood best friend, Kaori. Her family had moved from Shizuoka, Japan to the suburbs of Atlanta around the same time I had moved there from Michigan, she quickly became my best friend and the sister I never had. Kaori’s Mom, Mama Suzuki became the loving mother I desperately wanted, I was obsessed with everything Japanese because that’s what Kaori was into, so I wanted to love everything she did. We were obsessed with Sanrio and Sailor Moon and it was fantastic, sadly for me Kaori’s family moved back to Japan when I was about 14 and my family moved farther out from Atlanta. I was trapped again in my house with no one to escape to and my Mother became extremely controlling, I wasn’t allowed to go over to any friend’s houses anymore, she wouldn’t even let me write to Kaori in Japan, so I very sadly lost contact with her entirely. I managed to survive those four year, but not in a healthy way, I turned to bulimia and anorexia in an attempt to win my Mother’s love and approval as she’s always been so cruel about my weight, I also cut myself regularly. I never dated anyone in high school because my Mother absolutely destroyed my self-esteem, I was so convinced I wasn’t good enough for anyone that I didn’t even try. I was bullied and teased relentlessly in high school those four years were probably the worst of my life, I had no escape, but I persisted. I graduated high school with nearly a perfect score on the ACTs and a nearly perfect GPA, finally I had an out. I was accepted to my dream university, the University of Michigan where I doubled majored in Asian Studies and Japanese. I spent the last two years of college studying abroad in Nagoya, Japan and that time of my life was amazing, I was finally starting to regain a sense of who I was and some self-worth. That was quickly wiped out again when I had to return hope after graduation, but again I didn’t give up, I applied to any and all programs to teach English in Japan, at first, I heard nothing back, so I decided to expand my horizons to China since I just had to get away from my Mother. Within a week or two I was offered a job in Fenghuang Ancient Town, Hunan, China, and I jumped at the opportunity despite not knowing any Chinese what-so-ever. I packed what I could in my suitcases, said goodbye to my Father, sent my brother’s a text and headed off to start my new life.

When I first arrived, I was pretty sure I had stepped back in time, the beautiful little town looked like it was from the Ming Dynasty, it was like living out my childhood fantasy of being Miaka from Fushigi Yuugi. Adjusting to life there was difficult at first, I didn’t miss my life back in America but at the same time I didn’t speak a word of Chinese, I didn’t know a single person aside from the school’s principal and I was most certainly the first foreigner most of the village folks had ever laid eyes on which made navigating my new life a challenge to say the least. I gradually made friends with the other teachers and learned a few simple phrases to get by, but with the language barrier was difficult and often times lonely, or it was until he showed up. There was one person I met about three months after moving to Chine who turned my life upside down even more so than moving half-way across the world ever could, someone as it would turn out was what I had been missing my entire life. I was just starting to get comfortable with my life in China and was finally starting to go out and explore the city on the weekends and my days off, one day I was at my favorite street vendor picking up one of my favorite Chinese foods, cha siu bao, barbeque steamed pork buns. I was very proudly and very slowly counting out my change to the vendor, I say proudly because I was thrilled, I was getting familiar with the local currency; when an absolute behemoth of a man all but picked me up and set me aside while he threw money at the vendor and shouted something to him before ushering me towards the stools. That person turned out to be my now husband Bàixiòng.

I’ve written a couple different stories that are written as reader inserts but they’re basically an account of my relationship, the first is here and the second briefly touches on Bi-Han (Noob) coming into my life please note that both are extremely NSFW. The condensed version is Bàixiòng and I were together for about two years before getting really serious, I noticed him staying over more and more often, him slowly opening up about himself to me and finally starting to relax around me and even went so far as to introduce me to his younger brother. It was a few weeks after our two-year anniversary that he woke me up early, told me to call in sick and he dragged me to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and we were married. Three years later is when he left for the Mortal Kombat tournament and my life changed for the worst, I was alone again. That loneliness didn’t last forever though, but it definitely took its toll on me, I feel into a deep depression and despair and I pushed everyone away. Kuai Liang did his best to look after me during Bàixiòng’s absence but I wanted nothing to do with him, I was shut down entirely and couldn’t let anyone into my life, not even someone who was so close to my deceased husband. It was during one of Kuai Liang’s visits that a dark, shadowy, mysterious figured seeped into my apartment, much to my complete shock Bi-Han had returned to me but pardon my pun as a shadow of his former self. Getting to know and love Bi-Han was a much harder task and Bàixiòng, they are the same man, but they are entirely different at the same time. Bi-Han had been so thoroughly corrupted by Quan Chi’s magic he no longer knew what love was, what happiness was, what anything good was anymore, but I stayed by his side, convinced that somewhere deep down the man I loved dearly was still in there. I was wrong he wasn’t, but I came up with a new plan.

With Kuai Liang’s help I followed Bi-Han to the conflict with Kronika and stole her crown, I was able to use it as a bargaining chip to get back what I had lost, but at the same time I couldn’t abandon Bi-Han either. Despite all his shortcomings I still loved him in death just as dearly as I had loved him in life. I offered her the crown in return for her bringing Bàixiòng back from the dead as well as fixing Bi-Han’s appearance and restoring as much of his humanity she could, but even she couldn’t repair everything. Little did she know though, once I had what I wanted, Bi-Han and I double crossed her, Bi-Han took care of the titan and gave her crown to his younger brother to protect. Bàixiòng retired from the Lin Kuei and Bi-Han freed from Quan Chi entirely have pursued let’s say uh a freelance career, Bàixiòng often does personal training and martial arts classes as a cover up but he and Bi-Han are still very much assassins for hire, but it’s on their terms now not the Grandmaster’s. Since then things have been a wonderful but sometimes crazy rollercoaster as Bàixiòng and Bi-Han learn to share and I learn to navigate having two extremely arrogant, demanding husbands, but I wouldn’t have it any other way!

#mortal kombat #sub zero #bi han #noob saibot #og sub zero #self insert #self insert bio #self shipper #self shipping #f/o shipping #romantic f/os #f/os #poly self ship #self insert promo #spooky polar dinosaur #bi han x zhīhuá #mk #mk self ship

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maraudersmemoria-rp-blog · 7 years

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Remus Lupin Application

OUT OF CHARACTER:

Name/Alias: Admin Sammy

Preferred pronouns: She/Her

Age: 21

Timezone: CST

Activity: 8/10 - As a full-time student and a part-time worker I am going to be around but cannot give myself a 10

Do you have RP experience? I have 10 years of roleplay experience but this is the first group I’m admin for.

Triggers: Blood & Needles

IN CHARACTER

Full Name: Remus John Lupin

Face Claim: Nat Wolff (lol Wolff)

Preferred Pronouns: He/Him

Sexuality: Pansexual

Age/DOB: 17/ 10 March, 1960

House: Gryffindor

Affiliation: Order of the Phoenix -- Remus Lupin was a man of brilliance whose life seemed to revolve around danger. He had never intended to go looking for trouble until it found him and grasped onto his heart with no intention upon releasing him. On the contrary, Remus Lupin’s life would only grow more and more troublesome as years went by. When a war broke out and all of his friends insisted that they were going to join the Order it was only right that he tag along with them. It was both the right thing to do and only fitting that such a trouble-ridden boy dig his grave ever deeper.

Species: Wizard/Werewolf

Blood Status: Half-Blood

Patronus: A great big wolf -- Remus hates it because this means the creature is not only an infliction of the flesh but also of the soul.

Boggart: As a small child it was wolves, then the full moon, it’s currently seeing his friends’ corpses with their blood on his hands, and will eventually change back to the full moon given that his friends will either be dead or in prison for killing them but hey, at least Remus didn’t kill them.

Quote: “I can’t go back to yesterday, I was a different person then.” --Lewis Carroll

Aesthetic:

Hot Cocoa with Whipped Cream

Star Charts

Over-sized Sweaters

Cottage in the Woods

Worn-Out Books

Laugh Lines

Frosted Tree Branches

Pet(s): Barn Owl named Noctua

Occupation: Bookstore Keeper in Muggle London

Ships/Anti-Ships:

+Wolfstar

+Chemistry

-Remus/Snape

-Remus/Forced

3 Positive Traits/3 Negative Traits:

+Inquisitive

If you were to approach Hope Lupin and ask her about a characteristic of her son’s the first one she would list would be inquisitive. From the moment he opened his eyes for the first time, Remus was always studying the world around him and attempting to figure out how exactly things worked.

+Quiet

Remus quickly learned how to listen once he had been bitten. He was shuffled from treatment to treatment, cottage to cottage, told not to speak to the neighborhood children. Any time he broke that rule they were forced to leave again. He had started to learn how to speak up once he got to Hogwarts. However, old habits die hard.

+Collaborative

Remus Lupin does not know how to take care of himself when he does not have others checking upon him. That is not to say that he cannot survive but his standard of living goes down. However, when others are involved anything he puts his mind to improves immensely. Look at all that the Marauders had accomplished throughout the years, the achievement he is most proud of being the Marauders Map due to the skill it required to create.

-Impatient

Waiting is painful for Remus. When he has a goal in mind he wishes to rush in and get it done. People expect him to be the level-headed planner but the truth remains that he is as impulsive as his friends despite Dumbledore’s attempts to make him more responsible by naming him prefect. He supposes that is why James was made Head Boy.

-Temperamental

To pair up with the fact he is not the level-headed boy everyone expects him to be, Remus is rather temperamental. He tends to fly off the handle at even the most minor inconvenience, though that is usually of the self-deprecating variety.

-Dishonest

Remus’ life has been riddled with so many secrets that he has become somewhat of a pathological liar. The added negative for this trait? He’s a terrible liar.

Example: In Prisoner of Azkaban when asked if he knew Sirius Black he threw his suitcase across the room and shouted “SIRIUS BLACK? NEVER HEARD OF HIM!” Despite all of the hullabaloo surrounding Black’s escape from prison.

4 Headcanons:

Remus Lupin is not a morning person. He is used to late nights whether that was spent with his nose stuck in a book, out pranking in the corridors, or thrashing around the Shrieking Shack as a bloodthirsty beast. He does not seem to have a healthy sleep schedule so waking up before eleven in the morning is a struggle for our friend Remus. If you see him before he’s had his coffee it’s even worse.

Remus is considering actually getting a pet rabbit who he wishes to name Fluffenstein so that the rumors won’t be entirely incorrect. In the future he would joke with Harry about his classmates being under the impression of him having a badly-behaved rabbit as his “furry little problem” but every time he enters a pet shop he has to look at the bunnies and contemplate the decision for a good while. So far he has had enough self control to not pull off the act but we all know how impulsive he is.

His parents had been rather well-off until after he was bitten. After the attack they funneled most of their funds into experimental treatments for their son to no success. This led to a strained relationship between him and his father Lyall. Hope loves him unconditionally but Lyall resents his son, fueled by his own guilt for causing Greyback to target Remus in the first place.

Remus is rubbish at potions and baking but cooking is where he excels. He loves to experiment with recipes and flavors, which is especially convenient when on a budget and unable to afford a lot of foods.

Biography:

Remus John Lupin was born to Hope and Lyall Lupin on March 10th, 1960 as a healthy baby boy. He was the pride and joy of his family, the prodigy. That all changed once Lyall shot off his mouth about werewolves in front of Fenrir Greyback, the most sadistic of the species that the Wizarding World knew about. At age five, Remus was tucked into bed, read a bedtime story, and left to dream about the stars. What they had not known was that Greyback had hidden himself inside the child’s closet to attack once the full moon had risen.

After that he was dragged from experimental treatment to experimental treatment, being let down time and time again and having to move from one village to the next with no roots to be planted. He learned to keep himself distant from those around him, learned to observe more than he participated. None of the Lupins would have expected that he would ever be allowed to leave home for even a night. When Dumbledore arrived at their doorstep on Remus’ eleventh birthday, everything changed.

He was brought to Hogwarts with tremendous caution and instilled with a level of fear of his classmates that Lyall considered healthy. Hope told him the opposite: that he was supposed to make friends and live his life as much as he could. While Remus had intended upon following his father’s instructions it appeared fate admired Hope a little more.

Throughout his time at Hogwarts, Remus grew out of his shell more and more until reality set in as to what life would be like once he left the castle’s walls. He had to face the fact that, as a werewolf, he would have little-to-no future in the Wizarding World’s society. When it came time for his O.W.L.s and his N.E.W.T.s he admitted to Professor McGonagall that he would take everything available in the hopes of perhaps landing some form of job upon graduation.

Now that his time at school has come to an end, Remus has been thrust into an unforgiving world ravaged by war. How will he survive in this world that has already taken so much from him?

Para Sample:

(600 Word Minimum) -- Will be redacted upon acceptance

#memoria accepted #sample application #remus lupin #admin sammy

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nyaoran · 7 years

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I really want this year to be full of happiness and so many Yeses. I want 2017 to be the year of the Yes. I’m still determined to be optimistic but the January sads are starting to get to me and I sometimes falter a little bit. I get annoyed at myself for falling into unhelpful old habits and sometimes I feel a bit lost at times (hello existential crisis my old friend) Mostly I get fed up with the news and the state at the world at large- how can this be the best that we can manage? As a species, we are so ridiculously clever, yet somehow we let everything get into such a chaotic mess that probrably could have been avoided with better communication and organisation skills but we are now either experiencing the consequences of bad decisions or are gawping at from the sidelines like we’re witnessing some derailed traincarriage skeeter off into the abyss.

BUT ENOUGH OF THAT

There are are lots of good things that I like to think about too-

life update- I never thought I’d become that person but look at me- I BECAME THAT PERSON - I jog wllingly for fun???? I still go out on my morning runs on my days off, and although I miss my beautiful Bournemouth beach circuit, I’m getting accustomed to quaint oldfashioned York. My favourite place to jog is from my house up to the racecourse and back, The racecourse is great because it’s so calming and reminiscent of Hamstead/Richmond park in London (my fave calming places to walk!) and there are always lots cute dogs being walked there too which is always a plus. But I never thought I’d be really into running, like, I just love putting my music on and speeding down the street, like it just gives me such an endorphin high, esepecially when a good song comes on and then I’m the idiot who tries to sing along, while out of breath like a goof. Sometimes I outstretch my arms if nobody’s around and feel like I want to run into the air and fly off lol. The last time I was by the racecourse I saw that there’s going to be a 10K run in the summer. Now, I never thought I’d consider doing VOLUNTARY LONG DISTANCE RUNNING? But I guess this is who I am now haha. I’ve always liked the idea of doing some sort of sponsored athletic event but I never really thought I could do something like that or that it wasn’t something for me, but I’d like to give it a go. 10k would be a good place to start anyway, that’s around 6 miles, average time to complete is about 1 hour. The route they’ll be using is not too intimidating, I usually run for about 20 minutes at a time on a normal day so it would be just a matter of training to run a bit longer each time. Maybe it I could manage that, one day I could try something else? A half marathon? Could I? :O

Besides from running, I’m kind of considering joining some sort of sports club or class because I kind of want to meet some new people while learning a new skill and doing something fun. I’m not really sure what to go for though. There are a few things dotted around the town, but some are university affiliated and I’m not sure if I’d be eligable because I’m not a student. I’m a little terrified but I’d quite like to try a contact sport, but I’m a total wuss when it comes to that sort of thing so we’ll see how it goes. Gotta be brave!!

Music update- I….. bought a keyboard….. I’m attempting to learn how to play it……. there is indeed……. a process….. of sorts…… in the making……. yes…

Language learning update- So recently I’ve been trying to teach myself written Japanese (mainly for the reading of instagram comments and food wrappers lol) but I decided later to just go for it and try to properly learn to a confident level (and become one step closer to being a polyglot some day- one of my dreams in life!) So, I started learning basic verbal Japanese when I was younger and have the basic building blocks of the language layed down to work with, but I never really tried to learn to read, aside from the odd hiragana character here and there. But it’s been fun learning to read a language that uses a different script, like, since I’m still a newbie I get really excited when I read something in hiragana and I recognise the word being spelt out (or more often than not, I read the word and then go to translate into english and then go “Aah!” haha) So far, I’ve been teaching myself to memorise Hiragana and Katakana character using two webpages,The first [H] [K] is an introduction to each set of characters, with a handy illustrated mnemonic guide which you can use to help you with the initial memorising process (when I was learning, I used some of their examples, but came up with my own mnemomics for some of the other characters, as everyone learns in a slightly different way after all). Then, on the second site,[H][K] there’s a simple drag and drop game where you are timed to place each character next to its matching English syllable. Then, just review & repeat, revew & repeat. I keep both tabs open on my computer when I’m online and just keep going back to them in free moments, and it really works for my learning style. I’m pleased to say that after a couple of days I’m now fluent in reading Hiragana text! I haven’t done as much practice in Kana though, but I’m getting there.

Learning new languages is so interesting though. One thing I recently learned was that “Konnichiwa” is written as こんにいちは [Konnich(Ha)] although the pronounciation is still わ (wa) and that the syllable は (ha) can change to (wa) when grammatically called for.

I want to learn some basic kanji too though as it seems to be a big wall in my ability to comprehend written text (I do a lot of learning practice through reading comments on Japanese twitter & Insta, but when you can only comprehend 2/3 of the text it kind of feels like you’re reading a piece of paper wth 100 hole punches through the page) I’ve been looking around for a good place to start, but I’m not sure what’s the most useful way of starting if your goal is to get a casual grasp on written Japanese (aka I want to read Japanese twitter posts :o). I’m kind of starting with the baby stuff right now, with numbers, animals, people, basic nouns. I’m not really sure where to go from there tbh haha!

ANYWAY THAT WAS A RANT. AND NOW ITS OVER. BYEE.

#the cute animals and RAMBLING INTO THE ABYSS blog

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