not proshipper not anti but a secret third thing (person who has a career in the media and, through covering legislative politics, has watched "associating with problematic fiction or entertainment is an indicator of moral degeneracy" rapidly become a mainstream GOP position that they are encoding in legislation to target the queer community under the guise of protecting children, thus coming to the conclusion that positioning the "can people enjoy things that would be immoral IRL in their fiction" debate as a proship v anti fandom debate is akin to pretending that "should we have the death penalty" is a discussion that only matters in Death Note discourse — the extent and manner to which fiction affects reality is an issue that is immediately relevant to today's US politics, and to summarize my opinions on the matter in fandom terms would be to diminish the ways this debate is affecting america Right The Fuck Now. and i have stopped taking "this person is bad for shipping the wrong anime thing and being horny about it" in any sort of good faith ever since I saw it literally used as part of a GOP smear campaign against a transgender state legislator in an attempt to defend the right from backlash after they used their supermajority in the Montana house to prevent her from speaking on the floor. Anyway I think everyone on this site, especially Americans, could benefit from ceasing to think in proship v anti vocabulary and instead developing coherent political positions on the nature of fiction that do not directly align with current fascist political tactics)
This is absolutely unacceptable behaviour for the clerks to be engaging in
I was sent this screenshot by a friend and I am livid.
This post is from the official HDG server. And it is absolutely disgusting.
Misandry is absolutely a thing, and it hurts people. Transmisandry is especially a thing that hurts our transmasc brothers on a frequent basis. Misandry is something my girlfriend is a survivor of from her high school years; prior to her transition, she was told for four years of her vocational training that “nurses cannot be boys, you should quit” by her teachers.
The other two parts of this post? Yeah, sure, reverse racism and cis/het phobia are not a thing. But claiming that misandry is just a “tool of the patriarchy” is downright insulting. This ignores our transmasc brethren's pain, and also is extremely insensitive of the attitudes that persist in some non-American western nations (My girlfriend is from Czechia).
Literally fuck off if you think this shit is okay or justified; bigotry has no place in our setting.
So apparently some shit is going down in the community? Like, I am definitely not an authority on jack shit but also I definitely don't enjoy hearing how this is all going down. 😞 We're a community about writing noncon space erotica with giant plants who tend to be sapphic coded and the trans girls they make happy. All this bullshit with sending shitty threats, annoying someone whose work you disagree with, and then making it sound like everyone is attacking you when you opened fire?
Yeah can we just drop all this bullshit already? Don't like someone? Cool then just fuckin avoid them instead of deciding to start using misogynistic language that has been used to put down any successful women regardless of cis or trans. The bullshit being thrown around while folks are trying to mind their own business and do what they love is ridiculous.
I guess there's hdg pisscourse again so next time you see a post on these tags spreading rumors about a particular user here ask yourself: who is the more likely villain? The people openly stalking and leading a harassment campaign against a controversial transfem smut writer, or the controversial transfem smut writer?
Seen a couple posts recently about why the Malevolent fandom is full of freaks and weirdos and for any body that is wondering I’m just going to point you in the vague direction of Pisscourse ™
Not beta or proofread, btw. it's a shitpost
EDIT: AO3 LINK
Arthur was simply trying to take his natural human function and pee. He was staring off into space, letting the fluid flow out of him and into the bowl when he felt something touching his leg. Instinctively, he jolts, moving his body away.
He stops peeing and looks down. He spots a hand, a fair skinned scard hand reaching out to him. It was John, what in the hell does he want. Arthur bats the hand away and asks.
"What, John?"
"...Can you hold my hand." It sounded like more of a demand than a question.
Arthur blinks, looking at the stall wall that separates him and John.
"Are you serious?"
"Yes."
"Why."
"It's...scary and feels werid, I don't know how you humans dealt with having this fluid come out of you every day." John says and flexes his hand in a grabbing motion, like a baby wanting to get picked up.
John was like a needy cat, but he never liked doing things alone, including when it came to using the bathroom.
Arthur sighs and places his hand in John's, holding it snug.
"Better?"
"Much."
John says before Arthur hears a concerningly loud stream of piss hit the bowl.
He furrows his brows, "Just how long have you been holding that?"
John's pointer finger twitches, curling itself inward and scratches at the others palm.
"Since I got this body -" a lie.
John sheepishly admits, and Arthur aggressively squeezes his hand.
"What?! How the hell did you not piss on yourself—christ John it's been over a week."
John lets out a full-body shudder and tucks his feet under the toilet seat. His boots dig into the dirty tile floor.
"Okay - not really. The first time was a few days ago when it hurt too much to hold. I washed the clothes and succeeded." John spits out. It was more of a half truth when Oscar found him using fabric softener instead of actual detergent. Oscar actually helped clean and showed him how to wash the clothes properly.
John made(threatened)Oscar swear that he'd never speak a word of this.
"Am I going to have to fucking potty train you? Bloody hell John."
John lets out a werid, sad sound. Something between a dog like whimper and a sigh.
Arthur squeezes his hand once more, gently this time. "Well, it was probably bound to happen eventually. Just do your business and make sure you wipe yourself after." Just like his touch, the tone of Arthur's voice was soft. It reminded John of how he'd talk about Faroe.
John hums and stays silent, the sound of his piss hitting the water echo throughout the bathroom.
Arthur inturn also continues. Thankfully, there's not much left, so he finishes up quickly.
Awkwardly reaching across the stall with his opposite hand, he grabs a thing of toilet paper and rips a small peice off. He dabs the head of his dick with the paper before throwing it into the bowl and flushing.
He hears Johns flow turn into a tirckle before it stops completely. He stays on the toilet seat as he's still holding onto John's hand.
"You done?"
John nods, for a second forgetting thst Arthur can, in fact, not see him before he speaks up.
"I think so? I still feel weird, though..." He trails off. There's something pressing up against his asshole.
Arthur quirks a brow, "Werid how?"
"It feels like something is trying to escape me. There's pressure at my asshole."
Arthur stutters for a second, unable to form sentences in response. There is no way in fucking hell is he going to hold an eldritch entities hand as he shits.
"You're...going number two, taking shit."
"Oh.. Oh. Like that disgusting thing you did?"
"Yup. Now, I unfortunately am not generous enough to sit through this one with you. Just keep pushing until everything is out, John."
Arthur prys his hand away from John's, pulling his boxers and trousers up. Arthur buttons his trousers and fastens his belt.
"But Orthur... I can't do this alone." John whines, attempting to grab Arthur's trouser leg.
"You can, and you will. I'll be outside when you're done, John." Arthur moves away before John could grab him, opening the stall door he makes his way to the sink. He secretly prays that there's no one else coming in.
"Orthur! That's not fair. I need emotional support."
John kicks his feet out and leans back uncomfortably. The pressure is growing stronger.
Arthur begins to wash his hands, ignoring John's pleas and hums a tune.
"How about I send Noel in, hm? I'm sure he'd be more than willing." Arthur offers, John and Noel are close just like them, so it shouldn't be a problem. Hopefully.
John stops his movements, sharp canines bitting at his lips.
"Okay. That's fine. Please tell him to hurry."
Arthur huffs out a muffled laugh and steps out of the bathroom.
thank you to my platonic soulmates @arthur-lesters-tits & @arthur-lesters-slutty-waist for fuelling this. I appreciate you both greatly
how does Arthur shit. like. does john tell him if it's clean... does he direct his hand...??
On another thought this man probably doesn't eat enough to shit
(I did NOT start pisscourse btw)
Oh HELL no. Pisscourse is one thing but shitcourse??? That's not even something I'm going to touch. Get this as far away from me as expodonciously possible
well, dear child, pisscourse is the formal term for the discussion surrounding how fictional character Arthur Lester from the horror fiction podcast Malevolent urinates. the reason that this is a topic of contention is that Arthur Lester is 1) canonically a cisgender male 2) is blind and 3) shares a body with a fragment of the eldritch entity The King in Yellow, which controls his left arm and vision. this poses quite a few problems, most stemming from the two coordinate their control of the body. the term was coined in the year 2024 by Tumblr user @arthur-lesters-left-arm as a portmanteau of the words “piss” and “discourse.”
