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classic scifi novels by men r always like. page 1 here's a cool scifi idea i had. page 2 i hate women so much it's unreal
guys if one more person leaves a tag like this on my post im gonna lose my mind. There Are Science Fiction Authors Who Are Not Misogynistic Men
ok i've gotten one too many 'this is why i don't read sci-fi' comments so here's a rec list for the people convinced all science fiction is bad and misogynistic (with something for everyone, hopefully!):
(also, btw, the book links are to the Storygraph, which includes content warnings for each one!)
smth funny and lighthearted about a security robot who'd rather watch TV then do its job? all systems red by martha wells (first novella in the The Murderbot Diaries series, 6 books, ongoing)
a complex, intricate political space opera following a warship AI who's lost (almost) everything? ancillary justice by ann leckie (first in the Imperial Radch trilogy) (fun fact! bc of space linguistics reasons, all characters in this series are referred to with she/her pronouns, making gender a non-factor - it's really cool!)
a dark story about travelling between parallel universes and a woman who is dead in almost every single one? the space between worlds by micaiah johnson (standalone) (SO good, i don't get to recommend it often enough!!!)
a story about grief and letting go, and a unique take on alien invasion? the seep by chana porter (standalone novella)
hey, how abt some dystopian YA, for old times sake? specifically, one with sapphics and sick mechas? try gearbreakers by zoe hana mikuta (first in duology)
or, if you'd prefer something a bit less angsty, YA about a ragtag group of teens and a space heist? the disasters by m. k. england (standalone)
alternate history steampunk that blurs the line btwn science fiction and fantasy? the black god's drums by p. djeli clark (standalone, novella)
a dark gone girl-esque thriller about clones? the echo wife by sarah gailey (standalone)
poetic sapphic romance and time travel? this is how you lose the time war by max gladstone and amal el-mohtar (standalone)
a hopeful utopian future and a human-robot friendship? a psalm for the wild-built by becky chambers (novella, first out of two) (this author's got a whole bunch of hopepunk sci-fi novels in general, if that's smth you're looking for!)
africanfuturism, coming-of-age, and cool jellyfish aliens? binti by nnedi okorafor (novella, first in trilogy)
spicy lesbian cyborgs? and shall machines surrender my benjanun sriduangkaew (novella, first in the Machine Mandate series, 6 books)
cosmic horror with an autistic scientist, cyborg angels and AI gods? the outside by ada hoffmann (first in trilogy, 2 books are out)
also, if you're a fan of Janelle MonƔe, may i draw your attention to the fact that they've recently come out with a Dirty Computer short story collection, each story co-written with a diff writer?
this list is long enough, but have some more authors (who are not cis men) also worth checking out: rivers solomon, yoon ha lee, charlie jane anders, aliette de bodard, xiran jay zhao, mary robinette kowal, corinne duyvis
and finally, not all older/classic scifi is written by crusty old white guys who hate women!!! some iconic authors i'd particularly recommend looking into are ursula k. le guin, octavia e. butler, samuel r. delany and vonda n. mcintyre š„°
Every Phoenix Wright Case
Witness: He walked in and shot the guy
What actually happened:
Former cop. Just telling the truth here - the good cops who went into the force to help? They don't last long. Joined at 21, wanted to make a good difference. Lived in a town less than 15k people. Mostly domestic disturbance calls, missing pets + kids, wellness checks, so I thought. Peaceful town means you're doing a good job? Nope. If you dont catch criminals you're lazy. Get reamed for being soft. Literally tell you to search out criminals not just find them.Teach you to react first bc (cont.)
(Cont) a split second could mean death. Then teach you how to profile but "we dont profile" wink nudge. So you show up see a man bent over a woman when someone calls, says they heard screaming. React. Guy is raping her. Nope. She was having a seizure. He was her helper. Friend of mine attacked him. Easy mistake when they teach you that. Friends quits bc of guilt. Me? Always got reamed bc I didnt give out enough fucking tickets. Fuck that. "Find curfew breakers. Find lapse insurance." (Cont)
(Cont) I would sit in parking lots running random license plates while all my coworkers ride on people's asses in the middle of the night to trick them into speeding. Its not about upholding the law and arresting criminal. You're a fucking snitch, trying to fin ANY lawbreaker bc you can't be lazy. Then you see some fucked up shit. Little girl goes missing. Find her in a creek, head cracked up on a rock. Animals picked at her for a few days. You get desensitized or you can't do the job. (Cont)
(Cont) so you get numb to screaming and dead bodies and girls crying about boyfriends raping them or you go nuts. Me I thought well this small town they donr have Real Problems so they make me chase down 15 year olds with a cigarette to hand over tobacco tickets. I won't do that so the other guys relentlessly bully me for being a pussy lazy PoS. I go to city with real problems. Same damn thing. "Search for criminals! If you dont find enough you're lazy!" We aren't sitting around til you (cont)
(Cont) til you break the law we are looking for it even if its dumb shit. And then you go someplace big and tell you to look for suspicious things. Blackddues in nice suits are pimps. Black dudes in nice cars are dealers. Black women are crazy and best their boyfriends. Latina lie about being raped to get revenge. That's just how it is. So you say hell no. They eat you alive. If you need therapy you're a pussy. Hostage situation, black dude with knife holding a woman. I talk him down. (Cont)
(Cont) Guy gets arrested. I get pulled into the office and yelled at for NOT shooting him. Saved his life and hers and I got in trouble. Had to file paperwork. Didnt make any friends because they ront trust me. Cops will do drugs on weekends then arrest people for doing the same so they get their "quota" (which wink nudge dont exist). If a cop does something bad and you do the right thing and "rat him out" they will harass you. Found myself relocated when I testified against another cop. (Cont)
(Cont) Go to a different place. Same fucking shit. Cops get paid shit, taught to react first based on assumption, taught to specifically assume racist shit, taught to go OUT of their way to FIND shit, get thrown into an atmosphere of bullying if you dont comply, then get desensitized to shit. If you're a good cop, You won't make it , bc you can't come out of that shit safe. I quit before I was forty. I'm fifty now and work in a mine. Fuck cops.
Ps - former cop - using my niece's tumblr bc she showed me this, which is why I'm using anonymous. Not trying to harass anybody.
Copying anonās follow up messages above to have the whole story in one place.
Thank you for sharing your experience, anon, and for confirming it -- there are no good cops because good people who become cops either donāt stay cops or donāt stay good people. Thereās no other option.
I didn't even think about this, super interesting read
The closure of the last shipyard in Belfast would end centuries of ship building in the city. A group of workers are demanding the U.K. nationalize the yards.
Late last month, 130 ship builders, steel workers, welders, and riveters seized control of the storied Belfast shipyard that built the Titanic in 1909. More than two weeks later, theyāre still there, and say they wonāt be leaving until the docks are nationalized and are used to produce renewable energy infrastructure.
genuinely inspiring stuff.Ā much like the lucas plan, where workers at lucas aerospace proposed socially useful applications of their machinery, the solution to climate change is putting the levers of society directly into the hands of the workers
Well they just lost all their jobs
not quite
UNIONS WORK
Since thereās OP didnāt include a caption, here are some links to fundraisers to help our tribe! Thank you!
Navajo Relief Fund:Ā http://www.nativepartnership.org/site/PageServer?pagename=nrf_index
Navajo Water Project:Ā https://www.navajowaterproject.org/
NavajoYES (youth organization):Ā http://www.navajoyes.org/donate/
That feeling when your body is requesting something but you're not sure what so you just start eating and drinking random stuff to try and figure it out
Me, eating a chocolate waffle at 7pm: Is this what you desire, oh prison of flesh?
me: *dies in a videogame*
videogame tip: try not to get hit :)
Something thatās been very interesting to me, in this new wave of post-miniseries Good Omens fandom, is the apparent fannish consensus that Crowley is, in fact, bad at his job.Ā That heās actually quite nice.Ā That heās been skating by hiding his general goodnessĀ from hell by taking credit for human evil and doling out a smattering of tiny benign inconveniences that he calls bad.
I get the urge towards that headcanon, and I do think the Crowley in the miniseries comes off as nicerĀ than the one in the book.Ā (I think miniseries Crowley and Aziraphale are bothĀ a little nicer, a little more toothless, than the versions of themselves in the book.)Ā But maybe itās because I was a book fan first, or maybe itās because I just find him infinitely more interesting this wayāI think Crowley, even show!Crowley, has the capacity to be veryĀ good at his job of sowing evil.Ā And I think that matters to the story as a whole.
A demonās job on Earth, and specifically Crowleyās job on Earth, isnāt to make people suffer.Ā Itās to make people sin.Ā And the handful of āevilā things we see Crowley do over the course of the series are effectiveĀ at that, even if the show itself doesnāt explore them a lot.
Take the cell phone network thing, for instance.Ā This gets a paragraph in the book thatās largely brushed off in the conversation with Hastur and Ligur, and I think itās really telling:Ā
What could he tell them? Ā That twenty thousand people got bloody furious? Ā That you could hear the arteries clanging shut all across the city? Ā And that then they went back and took it out on their secretaries or traffic wardens or whatever, and they took it out on other people? Ā In all kinds of vindictive little ways which, and here was the good bit, they thought up themselves. Ā For the rest of the day. Ā The pass-along effects were incalculable. Ā Thousands and thousands of souls all got a faint patina of tarnish, and you hardly had to lift a finger.
In essence, without any great expenditure of effort (look, Iād never say Crowley isnāt slothful, but that just makes him efficient), heās managed to put half of London in a mental and emotional state that Crowley knowsĀ will make them more inclined to sin.Ā Heās given twenty thousand or a hundred thousand or half a million people a Bad Day.Ā Which, okay, itās just a bad dayābut bad days are exhausting.Ā Bad days make you snap, make you fail at things, make you feel guiltier and more stressed out in the aftermath when you wake up the next day, makes everything a little worse.Ā Bad days matter.
Maybe itās because Iām a believer in the ripple effect of small kindnesses, and that means I have to believe in its opposite.Ā Maybe itās just that I, personally, have had enough days that were bad enough that a downed cell network (or an angry coworker because of a downed cell network) would honestly have mattered.Ā But somebody who deliberately moves through the world doing their best to make everyoneās lives harder, with the aim of encouraging everybody around them to be just a little crueler, just a little angrier, just a little less empatheticāyou know what, yes.Ā I do call that successful evil.
Itās subtle, is the thing.Ā ThatāsĀ why Hastur and Ligur donāt get it, donāt approve of it.Ā Not because Crowley isnāt good at his job, but because weāve seen from the beginning that Hastur and Ligur are extremely out of touch with humanity and the modern world and just plain arenāt smart enough to get it.Ā Itās a strategy that relies on understanding how humans work, what our buttons are and how to press them.Ā Itās also a strategy thatās remarkably advanced in terms of free will.Ā Hastur and Ligur deliberately tempt and coerce and entrap individuals into sinning, but Crowley never even gets close.Ā We never see him say to a single person,Ā āhey, Iāve got an idea for you, why donāt you go do this bad thing?āĀ He sets up conditions to encourage humans to actually do the bad things theyāre already thinking of themselves.Ā He creates a situation and opens it up to the results of free choice.Ā Every single thing a person does after Crowleyās messed with them is their own decision, without any demonic coercion to blame for any of it.
You see it again in the paintball match.Ā āThey wanted real guns, I gave them what they wanted.āĀ In this case, Crowley didnāt need to irritate anybody into wanting to do evilāthe desire to shoot and hurt and maybe even kill their own coworkers was already present in every combatant on that paintball field.Ā Crowley just so happened to be there at exactly the right time to give them the opportunity to turn that fleeting, kind-of-bad-but-never-acted-upon desire into real, concrete, attempted murder.Ā Sure, nobody diedāwhere would be the fun in a pile of corpses?Ā But now forty-odd people who may never have committed a real act of violence in their entire lives, caught in a moment of weakness with real live weapons in their hands, will get to spend the rest of their lives knowing that given the opportunity and the tiniest smidgen of plausible deniability, they are absolutely the sort of people who could and would kill another human being they see every single day over a string of petty annoyances.
Crowley understands the path between bad thoughtĀ and evil action.Ā He knows it gets shorter when somebody is upset or irritated, and that it gets shorter when people practice turning one into the other.Ā He understands that sometimes, removing a couple of practical obstacles is the only nudge a person needsāno demonic pressure or circumvention of free will required.
I love this interpretation, because I love the idea that Crowley, whoās been living on Earth for six thousand years, actually gets peopleĀ in a way no other demon can.Ā I love the idea that Crowley, the very first tempter, who was there when free will was invented, understands how it works and how to use it better than maybe anyone else.Ā And I really love the idea that Crowley our hero, who loves Aziraphale and saves the world, isnāt necessarily a good guy.
Thereās a narrative fandomās been telling that, at its core, is centered around the idea that Crowley isĀ good, and loves and cares and is nice, and always has been.Ā Heaven and its rigid ideas of Right and Wrong is itself the bad thing.Ā Crowley is too good for Heaven, and was punished for it, but under all the angst and pain and feelings of hurt and betrayal, heās the best of all of them after all.
Thatās a compelling story.Ā Thereās a reason we keep telling it.Ā The conflict between kindness and Moral Authority, the idea that maybe the people in charge are the ones whoāre wrong and the people theyāve rejected are both victim and hero all at onceāyeah.Ā Thereās a lot there to connect with, and I wouldnāt want to take it away from anyone.Ā But the compelling story I want, for me, is different.
I look at Crowley and I want a story about someone who absolutelyĀ has the capacity for cruelty and disseminating evil into the world.Ā Somebody whoās actually really skilled at it, even if all he does is create opportunities, and humans themselves just keep living down to and even surpassing his expectations.Ā Somebody who enjoys it, even.Ā Maybe he was unfairly labeled and tossed out of heaven to begin with, but heās embraced what he was given.Ā Heās thrived.Ā He is, legitimately, a bad person.
And he tries to save the world anyway.
He loves Aziraphale.Ā He helps save the entire world.Ā Scared and desperate and determined and devoted, he drives through a wall of fire for the sake of something other than himself.Ā He likes humans, their cleverness, their complexities, the talent they have for doing the same sort of evil he does himself, the talent they have for doing the exact opposite.Ā He cares.
Itās not a story about someone who was always secretly good even though they tried to convince the whole world and themself that they werenāt.Ā Itās a story about someone who, despite being legitimately bad in so many ways, still has the capacity to be good anyway.Ā Itās not about redemption, or about what Heaven thinks or judges or wants.Ā Itās about free will.Ā However terrible you are or were or have the ability to be, you can still choose to do a good thing.Ā You can still love.Ā You can still be loved in return.
And I think that matters.
Itās also worth noting that when Crowley gives people means and opportunities to make a bad choice, that doesnāt take away from them the ability to make a good choice instead.Ā If people were only offered one possibility to act, it would make their sin less meaningful, it would make Crowleyās work less meaningful. But for those who actually decide to not go and yell at their secretary because the phone network being down has been rougn on their nerves, itās also an effort that becomes meaningful in the right way. So, yeah, I really agree on all of this, especially the part about free will. Thatās what is essential in both Crowley and Aziraphaleās characterizations, and itās at the very core of the story.
You know what? This makes me want to see a story where Aziraphale and Crowley are actually incredibly good at their jobs. Theyāve been on Earth all this time and they really are the most effective field agents Heaven and Hell have - never mind if that effectiveness is cancelled out by the arrangement.
When Crowley and Aziraphale go rogue, someone has to fill in for them. After all, thereās still a job to be done, even if no one anticipated having to do it. However, whoever the new agents are - whether theyāre a new principality and a new demon of equivalent rank or a small team of Angels and arch-angels against a little squad of imps - have nowhere near the level of āsuccessā that the previous two did. They donāt understand Earth, humans, or free will, and theyāre about four thousand years away from being at the same place the Ineffable Husbands were when they made the arrangement.
I want to see Heaven and Hell, who laughed and sneered at their earthly agents, come to realize just how valuable they were. I want the sweet satisfaction of the two sides missing Crowley and Aziraphale as a jealous ex misses you after youāve long since moved on.
Aha yes, the reaction of Heaven and Hell alone would be priceless !
I hate men so much they literally are like this. Purposeful incompetence to avoid responsibilities they donāt want ............... the comments on this post on fb were So bad
Save the leftovers. Throw the whole man out.
Imagine being this fucking petty over a reasonable request to do even a fraction of the share of housework, and thinking you're a good partner. Makes you understand how so many dudes can be clueless and full of shit on so many other topics, too.
I hope his wife poured a glass of spaghetti and gulped it slowly while making steady eye contact with him as her lawyer presented the divorce papers.
"Haha, that'll TEACH my wife!!"
Dude, you're supposed to LOVE her. I hope she sees this and dumps your worthless ass. While she has that glass of spaghetti.
#marie kondo your marriage
āThat will teach my wifeā
by the way if you do this and you think the reason your wife is mad at you is because of the container you used your new name is Weenis and you have to go live in a cave and think about what youāve done
whoās the klutzy Hyrule ditz dropping all their rupees in grass????
a few years ago when I was really REALLY in to Twilight Princess and none of the newer ones had come out yet, and I had planned to write some Very Intense Fanfiction, I decided that I would make it a worldbuilding thing. Like, a cultural phenomenon in Hyrule where people go out of their way to hide rupees all over the placeā along roadways and streams, in grass, under rocks, in old pots no one has used in years, or in old shoes, under fallen logs, under big honking rocks that no one has any reason to move. Originally, it was meant to be a sign of goodwill to travelers and those down on their luck, of community generosity and goodwill. Anyone can go out, comb a bit, and scrounge up enough for a meal. Or kids can run around having fun playing their seeking games and find enough for a sling shot, or a sweet. Parents teach their kids not to take more than they really need, to put some back, to keep the chain going. They make a game of it. Who can find the best hiding place? Who can climb to the highest branch, or swim to the bottom of the pond.Ā
They tend to end up heavily clustered in the grass and under rocks along the main roads and paths. People leave out their old, well loved pots and butter churns and tipped over tubs, collect pretty rocks and bits of crystal, grow their herbs and bushes just a bit that wild out frontā all to make an attractive place to maybe tuck a green or a red under. For some itās a point of pride; for all, it tells you a bit about the person who lives there.Ā Itās even practical, when you think of it! We all sometimes end up a little short, but thereās always some from the community to find, or something to tuck for yourself int he future when you realize youāre a bit skint. And when youāve got a bit extra, well, itās just NORMAL to go and find a little place to tuck it away and imagine who might find it. Maybe soon. Maybe in a few weeks or months. Maybe years, or decades. Donāt we all get a little big of excitement from the thought?
Communities donāt have really deep poverty that you canāt climb out of, not in Hyrule. Thereās no embarrassment to have to pop out and look around a bit to afford a bit of milk or if youāve forgot your wallet. If someoneās a bit too old or canāt see too well, thereās no shame in hinting,Ā āUnder the flower pot, grandma,ā or,Ā āTomla, run out and fetch Mr. Tinkins a few rupees, thereās a love, always good at finding the odd ones out, that girl.āĀ
Sometimes you find shiny rupees that werenāt hidden too well (maybe by that ferociously sweet village kid who keeps hiding them as quick as heās finding them, bless him, just not very well). Maybe they hadnāt been there long. The contrast is huge when you find dusty, dirt-encrusted things that you think must be at least a few decades old. And then, sometimes you go digging back, adventuring down into the deep places and the old places where no one has traveled in centuries and you turn over a pot or open a little chest no bigger than a bottle and feel a little shiver to think of how long ago someone put this here. A little thankfulness to an ancestor, a little appreciation, a little shock because a silver rupee? Really??! How rich had they been, how powerful the empire, now all in ruinsā¦
Sometimes in his travels, Link comes upon an old, dusty rupee tucked under an ancient discarded shield or a particularly handsome but impossible to move boulder that only a little magic or magical strength can budge. He grabs up the rupee under and feels a little shiver of familiarity⦠:)
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This is utterly beautiful
sure heās well versed in leftist theory but does he do the dishes
this is such a succinct critique ofĀ male leftists who think of it as theory only & wonāt even get off their ass to clear the table
Velma photoset will be available tomorrow. Stay tuned.
For now enjoy this.
The more this gets retweeted the more I lose my mind that itās just normal photos I took, and yet my cosplay gets only a few hundred in comparison.
ā¦flex all day I guess.
choose your fighter
This adorable proposal.
This is why I LOVE same-sex relationships. Like, whoās gonna propose?? Probably both!!
This made my whole damn day
Iām crying