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 Hitting POST on ao3 should trigger a bigger dopamine rush than it does for me. This might sound crazy, but honestly, by the time I finish writing a fic, I'm ready for it to be out of my face. Probably not the attitude I should be having about projects I devote my time and energy to, but I'm so fucking itchy to brush it to the side, having looked at it for a concentrated amount of time, that the satisfaction of sharing it should feel more rewarding than it actually is in the moment.

Usually the excitement comes a day or two later, after the finality of posting starts to feel a bit relieving. By this time, I've had a day or two of email digests of kudos notifications, maybe a few comments trickling in, friends messaging me privately about it. Those are the affirmations of satisfaction that make me giddy with delight. That's when the dopamine starts to hit.

But that's so short lived, and then I'm saddling back on the horse to work on the next project to write and finish.

I've experienced these emotions like clockwork, at least 52 times (according to how many projects I currently have posted on my ao3, but the number is much higher): the initial start and planning holds all the thrill and excitement, but inevitably, I will hit a wall, an exhaustion threshold. It's the total (or often prolonged pseudo-)abandonment phase, and I pivot to something else either to procrastinate or start a whole new writing project. Seeking something new instead of sitting with what I have.

Sound familiar?
Ha. Thought so.

There're a lot of us who move like this with our fan fiction (or maybe even some with original fiction!) projects, and over the years I've had to come to terms with what works for me to just get on the damn horse and not give up on so many ideas.

In 2025, I wrote and even posted more words to ao3 than I had since 2020. By the end of 2025, I didn't post as much as I wanted to, but looking at my Ellipsus folders, it's no wonder: I have about 10 works in progress, with about HALF of these about half-written....like, girl. WYD??? Finish that story!!!

I'm stubborn and have a lot of Virgo and Capricorn placements in my chart, so like, some of these WIPs have been ongoing since 2024 (when I really got back to writing with confidence and started picking up the stamina to do so again—thanks, Stray Kids!), and the sunk cost fallacy of FULLY shelving these ideas feels far too painful to let go, damn it!

And a lot of these unfinished stories have something in common: they are story ideas I've mulled over, and over, and over again. A lot. With many people. With flourishing plots that extend even beyond what the heart of the story I want to tell is. I'm ready to host trivia for my own unpublished fan fic. Which is, like. Crazy. It's indulgent, which is what being in a fandom is all about, but like. Overindulgence does not make the best muse to Getting Things Done. Cue: recognizing oversharing has completely fucking killed my vibe.

I don't recall the first time I saw someone on my Twitter TL post a #wipwednesday screenshot, but I do remember it exciting me. Luring me in with a peak into one of my mutual's projects. Later, I saw RT's of these #wipwednesday screenshots for writers I didn't follow, and they made me intrigued enough to anticipate more from them. I was LOOKING. I was paying attention to new writers.

It was fun to read the replies with words of encouragement, or (more often) threats, and leave some of my own. God knows a little hype goes a long way when you need the positive reinforcement, or courage to keep going. 

So, naturally, I joined. It was fun. I would get the dopamine hit of a like, a quiet acknowledgement of being seen. I'd also get kind remarks of excitement, or (delightful) threats to my wellbeing (lovingly), and I would briefly let them get to my head. I'd be excited. I'd maybe even rush back to my doc and peck a few more lines out. God, the people are waiting for this!!

There were some weeks I'd post, and I'd get little response. Probably bad timing. Probably when mutuals are working, or sleeping, or whatever. Maybe more people are on their FYP page now, and the algorithms are just changing, and there's no incentivization to having eyes on your estranged exes infidelity fan fic WIP.

Here comes the fallout: the inevitable self-conscious shame of being just ever so slightly vulnerable enough to share your work only to not having eyes pass over them. And then you have to quietly have a talk with yourself about how metrics don't matter, what matters is you put yourself out there, and it's not the full fic anyway, and this nonresponse means you should feel even more motivated to write the rest of it and post it and then they'll see! They'll see. Right?

Whew.

I've been known to host a Space on Twitter, too. And in there, depending on the crowd, there've been a lot of times we've talked about ideas we have come up with and want to write, maybe prompt for a fest, or commission a particular author we think might be the perfect fit for such a story. We can go on, and on, for hours, fleshing out the details of the universe with a fine-toothed comb, and by the end of it....that's usually were it stops.

Most of the ideas I've personally talked about wanting to write in a Space in this capacity are still in my WIPs, or they've been retired to my beloved Dead Baby Storage folder, where all my murdered darlings rest peacefully together.

Lowk, this feeling blows. As someone who prides myself in having good ideas, I've also been overcoming the frustration of just Being an Ideas Guy. Like, being an Ideas Guy is cool, but being a person who Posts Fics on ao3 and contributes to the fan fic wing of a fandom community feels even BETTER, and I just could not get over the amount of people I know who can do that SO effortlessly.

I watch a lot of self-help videos. Like, a LOT. And one of the most interesting things I've discovered is how powerful the mind is in talking you out of accomplishing things. One of the most shocking realizations was finding out talking to people about your goals and projects puts you at risk to derail and demotivate you. See, when you divulge your plans in great detail to someone, and they return with compliments and praise, your brain processes that positively like you've already achieved it. And then you end up...either feeling uninspired returning to the project, or just move onto something new entirely.

Not all hope is lost! Because, like anything, there are caveats here. Studies have also shown that who you talk to about these things also makes a huge difference:

“Contrary to what you may have heard, in most cases you get more benefit from sharing your goal than if you don’t – as long as you share it with someone whose opinion you value,”...

...“If you don’t care about the opinion of whom you tell, it doesn’t affect your desire to persist – which is really what goal commitment is all about,”...

...Evaluation apprehension may be one key to why it helps to tell a higher-status person about your goals, Klein said.
 
But it may be possible to take that too far.
 
“We didn’t find it in this study, but it is possible that you may create so much anxiety in trying to impress someone that it could interfere with your performance,”...
 
— The Ohio State University. Share your goals – but be careful whom you tell, September 10, 2019. https://news.osu.edu/share-your-goals--but-be-careful-whom-you-tell/.
 

 


Call me crazy, but it took me chewing on the psychology of yapping about my WIPs to the ether, and also the batshit metrics-induced anxiety of being on social media for me to realize I was nerfing any progress in my own writing goals by doing all of this! So, I've dialed it back. A lot.

I know to some it's "only fan fiction," but writing in any capacity is serious as hell for me. It's a hobby I enjoy, that I take a lot of self enrichment in the process and outcomes of writing, both informally and more structured ways. Evening helping people write provides a lot of insight for my own craft. So, the "it's not that deep" folks are not welcome to this picnic.

I'm saying all of this because this is something I've discovered about my own motivation and methodologies—a lot of it has come from personal growing pains in the Work Force, the company I keep, and my personal philosophies. And ultimately, I've discovered something like #wipwednesday feeds more into the superstition I'll never finish than making me feel connected to a community.

Instead, I gain more HP sharing a screenshot or excerpt privately, with a friend who I know is interested in the project I'm working on. I have a crit writing group, my trusted cohort I turn to when I'm stuck, where I can ask for critical feedback without fear of judgement or anxiety. That cohort is bound by years of growth, vulnerability, and honesty. I'm really lucky and proud to have that kind of stability, to share both fan fic and original fiction, and all of us having such diverse interests has only made our confidence in our writing better.

I've made new companions and friends along the way, too—and those private conversations have sparked some of my best ideas this past year.

One of my favorite self-help channels on YouTube, HealthyGamerGG, has a crap ton of videos on the psychological reasons behind motivation, burnout, sustaining focus and interest, and so much more. One of the best videos I can link in this particular post is his 26 minute breakdown of a Thinker vs. a Do-er. The TLDR of it is:
  1. New interest is sparked by curiosity (this fandom's is neat!)
  2. External exposure - entertain the curiosity (read fan fic) 
  3. Sustain and indulge curiosity by observing it repeatedly (read more fanfic to the point it makes you want to write your own fan fic, start drafting your own plots, begin outlining, plotting, etc) -- you don't have to progress past this step, this is the sweet spot!
  4. Reflection and crafting -- begin to engage with curiosity critically (take notes, appreciate the craft of other writers in and out of your fandom, experiment by incorporating findings into own work, etc.)
  5. Sustain momentum -- keep up a routine, form this skill like a muscle (write drabbles, write drafts, write fics, post WIPS, post completed fics, post blogs, etc.) Note: the larger body of work you develop, the more opportunities you have to observe your advancement/progress in the hobby. Re: The Taste Gap by Ira Glass
  6. ADVANCED STAGE: seek feedback (use beta readers, ask other writers and readers you respect in your fandom to review your work privately)
Note: Step 4 is where things can go south. Inevitability you'll hit internal frustration, but this is the part of the cycle where self-growth happens. Be patient. Do NOT crashout and give up on yourself so easily. Figure out the ways you can pick up and sustain momentum. If your usual way of things stop working for you, switch it up.

If you're like me and have found #wipwednesday more draining than uplifting, don't feel bad! And do not give into the FOMO! You're not missing out and are gonna be okay. You're still part of the fandom. Let this be another lesson in figuring out your boundaries.

Perhaps one day I can get to a place where I am sustaining momentum so stable that sharing a #wipwednesday doesn't feel so monumental, but for now, I like keeping most of these things to myself.
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 There always comes a day when you're in a fannish community long enough to run up against discourse. Disagreement. A big reckoning.

The situation is almost always magnified by the conversation reverberating against the proverbial walls of the community—may it be directly by fans on social media accounts, but sometimes breaching containment and being covered by media outlets.

And boy, there have been many a moments like this I've been through, and it is interesting reflecting on my personal threshold points for me personal interest. I think about what it took to really leap over the fond seduction of nostalgia for all things Harry Potter. Now I'm stuck in this unfortunate hardplace with my family to untether that franchise from my personal identity. It's more despairing than infuriating, to be honest. Like, I get it. I get why that association runs deep—even if I am an adult now, the gestures are well-meaning nods to my childhood.

But, I'm writing this post to reflect on something else—different, adjacent. I've made a lot of wonderful friends in the fandoms I've taken part of over the years—they've introduced me to the most important people who have shepherded me through some significant growing pains and milestones in my life. And this post is STILL not about that!

We need to talk about another part of the fabric of fannish community experience—the broader landscape, and the pressure points where the experience starts to impact you negatively. Witnessing microaggressions between people in your fandom saying things you disagree with, or when there people are loud enough to get people to draw attention to negativity...it is grating. And when you see enough of it, even if you don't seek it out (and the way social media is designed to pump as much reactionary BS in front of your eyes to keep you incensed enough to feed into this shitpit), in 2026, it's like, impossible to avoid this crap, and it sucks major!

I cannot tell you how many times I've had conversations with people who lament about the state of the fandom they are in, being toxic, being full of rotten people, how it's starting to ruin their experience, or has nearly conditioned all joy out of it for them...and I listen. I try to hear if what they're saying is them a bit in denial that they've maybe actually lost interest, but feel heart broken by all of the emotional investment they've put into their interest, or if they are really emotionally tortured by the people they've managed to cross paths with.

Most of the time, it's the latter.

Ya girl loves to read an essay—on Substack, on the Cut, on a Twitter thread, in a YouTube video. I will indulge in a hot take. And, whew, the past five years has a hot take been RAMPED tf up. I've watched the way people talk about things, the evolution of language sounding more severe in its delivery, this desire to be heard and taken seriously.

The conversations indulge in fandom's descent into parasocialism, commodification, late-stage capitalism, psychosis, virtue signaling, trauma, and I could pull more words, but I think you get the gist of it.

And then the great fracturing of society swinging into apathy, into "it's not that deep"-isms, of "not owing anybody anything," and blah, blah, blah.

Now we live in the land of the binary parties of Caring Too Much and Not Caring At All.

And you will inevitably find yourself in the crosshairs, and how you respond will decide your fate.

The people who lament about a fandom being Bad tend to forget they can take themselves out of that situation. I know it's easier said than done, but so many of these situations can be avoided if you simply just step away from reactionaries. From fandom vampires.

Vampirism has made waves in media again the last several years, with the Twilight renaissance, the culty success of Nosferatu, and the flourishing ao3 tags for the Interview With a Vampire TV show. Now to sound like all the Substacks on social commentary, but when we live in a society where large corporations are being gobbled up by even larger conglomerates, and everything keeps getting condensed and cannibalised by each other...it's hardly a wonder the vampirism is everywhere.

It's impossible to ignore how everything is leeching off everyone, and eagerness to sustain energy off someone else. And we're just LETTING people do that to US! 

A hobby and entertainment should be the LAST space you should welcome vampires. You must christen your space. I'm not saying the only good way to enjoy things is in isolation, but assess your own bandwidth and offer some discernment. You owe that much to yourself. It really is that easy to look away from something you disagree with, or dislike.

This whole entry feels like I'm regurgitating everything from my first entry on friction-maxxing, and like, yeah. It kind of is. I'm once again advocating for taking control of the spaces you inhabit, but also allow yourself to enter into. I am a huge advocate in recognizing relationships between not only your interests, but with people, can grow close and apart. It can be hard for some people more than other to let go, but just know, like anything, it gets easier over time. Letting go is part of the cycle of life.

I feel bad for anyone who has nothing but negative thoughts about a fandom experience. Please try to remember the good parts, the times that brought you happiness, and the good, kind people you encountered along the way. If you are still in touch with those people, tell them that meeting them is probably one of the highlights. I tend to do this, and it really does reinforce a positive association with that fandom experience, and help my good memories flourish. It helps dismantle any shackles of shame, too. 

I posted a mini thread the other week about some things I do to keep me sane, and since Twitter is like, the major platform a lot of fandom spaces run on still, I'll share it here, too:

  • Sign into your account using the web browser on your phone instead of the app
  • Try to use Twitter more on your desktop than on your phone
  • Install Control Panel for Twitter extension for your web browser. This extension is super customizable, and I cannot recommend the "demetrication" capabilities, and not being able to see how many likes, retweets, and replies are on a tweet really does de-influence you.
  • Another added bonus of this extension is you can hide all the garbage premium account replies on a post! Weed out the bots!!
  • Try to take your convos with your mutuals away from the app chat/DMs and move to somewhere like Discord. You'll be able to send each other links without issues, and the search function within a convo on Discord is generally better.
  • Be mindful of the posts you like, quote, reply to, AND bookmark. If you like being on your For You Page, all of these engagements will influence that. Sometimes the website will try and put some ragebait in there. Report that as not interested.
  • IF you find your FYP is full of discourse-y crap...go to your fav pics-only account and just start to like and retweet stuff from there
  • Hardest pill to swallow: sometimes you Shouldn't Be Following People, and if you Get the Feeling, for the love of god, Just Cut the Chord, man. If you feel like you have a better bond with that person outside of the fandom interest that brought you together, muting their account is just fine, and maybe talking to them outside the platform (Discord, Telegram, iMessage, whatEVER), might be for the best. Cannot tell you how many people I've grown closer to (rather than being resentful) when we realized we were better off as genuine Friends outside of fandom rather than in it. As a fandom grandma, please trust me that the emotional hurdles of practicing this gets easier over the years. Culling through the emotional BS benefits everyone in the long run.
  • If all of this doesn't work for you: maybe Twitter is Not For You, and That's Fine. The fandom communities also meet on Tumblr, on BlueSky, on Discord, on Reddit, on unexplored corners of the web we might not know about yet. You're going to encounter people under different social rules and whatnot, but that is part of the experience. Take the leap to find new social circles, or just hold onto the people you've found to keep it interesting.
I could go on, but I also need to move on with my day.

The TLDR is: your fandom experience is gonna be okay...if you make it be okay. So make it okay. Okay?

Okay.
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For the past three years, I've heard my friends and myself yearn for "simpler times." I have never seen more people drunk on nostalgia—and it's all desperate hallucinations for a recent past. I can't blame us: the last six years alone have been full of  "unprecedented" moments in our lifetimes. It's hard to even remember what life was like for most of us in December 2019.

So much has (inevitably) changed, and with the way our general realities have been shaped by this "unprecedentedness," the pessimism is at an all time high. This past year I've been inundated by articles and YouTube video essays all regurgitating the same thing: the internet is dead, the algorithm is killing us, we're all doomed! The apps are melting our brains, the tech companies are at fault, the literacy crisis is at an all time high, the damn phones are controlling our lives! We all need a dopamine detox!

Do not get me started on the irony of seeing video after video in long and short formats documenting ways to reduce screen time, and pithy anecdotes on what life is like after switching to a dummy phone, or hour long videos showing off ways to organize a journal just like the last 50 other people did in the same community.

And I was buying into all of it, until I came across YouTube channel pagemelt's video posted in July titled be your own algorithm.

In under 90 minutes (I know this is an extremely long format video for many, but bear with me), Mel agrees that the internet HAS reshaped the way we engage with it, but eventually asks: hey, what about taking personal accountability and controlling our environments again?

It was exactly what I needed to hear. All of those Substacks and video essays predating this particular video are full of nihilism, pessimism, and finger-pointing. When we have a society entrenched in post-capitalist mass exhaustion, all of their doomerism either without offering a solution OR essentially telling you if you couldn't follow through on their guidance, you're WEAK....does not sit well with me. All of those takes left me empty and pissed off. It's 2025's prime flavor of ragebait.

And after watching Mel's video, I vowed to not give into the temptation of clicking on another one of the kinds of videos or essays. Because if there's one thing I've practiced in the last four years, it is to NOT reward the things that bother you with an ounce of your attention!!!!!

Mel informs viewers they have a lot more power to take control of their environments on the internet. In it, they offer tools and open source extensions to refine the internet experience, and reintroduce the power of the RSS feed (I couldn't believe RSS readers still exist?!).

I've also observed the rise in niche communities going analog—in so many ways, but the one that stands out to me is with their music.

The people are jailbreaking 15 year old iPod nanos, and taking pride rebuilding personal catalogs of music libraries. As a k-pop fan, I've never stopped buying CDs—even after I sold off nearly all of my lovingly curated personal CD collection to Amoeba in 2016, I got sucked back into physicals via k-pop in 2018 and have not slowed down since. Sometimes I mourn some of the albums I sold—hard-earned imports I raced to pick up in Hollywood with my tip money, new releases recommended in NME or The Fader, rushing to my local records store day of release, all of my record store day exclusives....But as a lifelong avid music lover, going back to collecting albums was inevitable.

Back to the topic: all of these trends of wanting to escape the internet and go back to touching grass in the Flesh Space in any way possible has been refreshing to witness, especially as someone who's been on a site like Twitter since 2009. BUT...but so many of these offline lifestyle videos feel over-polished, a put on veneer that's borderline nauseating, especially in an influencer-soaked society that's exposed how fake a lot of it is. The opposite of organic: it's soulless and uninteresting.

It's no wonder there's a resurgences of fascination with the way teenagers documented their lives in the 00s and early 10s on digital cameras, how everything's oversaturated in flash, nothing is polished, even Forever 21 and H&M had clothes that survived more than 5 washes, indoor smoking was still legal most places...it really was a different world. And we're not going back! We shouldn't go back there, guys. Like, please. We gotta move forward.

I hear the mass desire for everyone to escape from the algorithm, from this space that has turned into an endless, vampiric QVC network, and a lot of people feel paralyzed under the system but they don't even bother trying to get out of it! Come on, guys!

There's a letter published in The Cut last week popping off titled In 2026, We Are Friction-Maxxing, and while reading it I realized...there's far too many people who have been conditioned the past decade to be passive to just about everything in their daily lives, so much so that the instant they're inconvenienced in the slightest, the pull a shit fit. It's resulted in mass miscommunication; people are genuinely losing the ability to engage with other human beings, even cordially. It's becoming easier and easier to make excuses to not build a better environment for oneself.

Like, I understand there being structural, socioeconomic, and other societal situations holding people back...but god damn, saying thank you or doing a favor for a friend turning into a full-blown hardship for messing with your inner peace? Get real.

Uh—back to Mel's be your own algorithm video: shout out to every person who puts forth the time and energy to make extensions that block the ads and make these social NETWORKS usable.

If you're not actively seeking out these kinds of extenions (Control Panel for Twitter, Unhook for YouTube, uBlock Origin for general ads and fuckery around the internet) and BLESS the websites who manage to NOT run ads at all in 2026 (I'm looking at you, AO3...and Dreamwidth!). I refuse to open the Tumblr mobile app because the ads are unbelievably annoying, and they're not getting my money! WE ARE FRICTION-MAXXING! WE ARE TAKING CONTROL OF WHAT WE ARE ALLOWING OURSELVES TO SEE!!

Writing an intentional blog post like this for the first time in years makes me giddy. I've been talking for ages about reviving my defunct music newsletter, but it just never felt right to resurrect it. As someone who's a barnacle with my interests, and tends to seldom migrate to new platforms, or tear down and rebuilt under a new moniker...I am still chewing on what I really want.

Substack feels a bit too SERIOUS these days. The Substack Notes feature really just..grinds my gears. As someone who's been following a handful of letters the past 6 years, I don't know what to make of that platform having a HUGE push in the past year having their writers to paywalling the fuck out of their essays (okay, yes, it's shareholders), especially living under an economy making it harder and harder to justify $5/mo for every damn person you like. Like, how much do you REALLY respect this person to have $5 of your paycheck per month? It sucks, dude.

I'm not saying people shouldn't be compensated for their time and expertise, but I DO think now is the time to be a lot more intentional with where your money is going! And maybe that $5/mo on Substack or Patreon DOES have a lot of value to you. Choose wisely, my friends! Definitely put your money down on the people and projects you believe in.

All that to say, I think it's high time we all take a step back. We all need to slow down. We should all take a moment, a deep breath, and let go of the collective mass-anxiety. We should all be thinking about ourselves a little less...or more...less about what others be thinking about how we think about ourselves. See the difference?

What I ask of myself, and you (if YOU happen to be reading this), is to rebuild that mental fortitude and openness to imperfect, to being less risk averse (both privately and publicly), to hunger for growth and change. This will require less mindlessly scrolling through reels/shorts/tiktoks...and maybe reading 20 pages of a book per day, writing for 10 minutes minimum per day, taking more walks, using your hands more, take up drugs again (okay, maybe don't do this), finding the joy and pleasure of cooking for yourself and others, finally organizing all that dust and crap under your bed, rearranging the art on your walls, building your own shrines, finding your own churches, honoring your day to day alongside a community you can hold hands with. The world does not stop, and it is changing in so many ways around us. Do not give into the despair, do not give into the horrors.

Slow down. Live.

All of that sounds so much easier said than done, but I believe in us. We'll manage, just like we always do.

How else have we gotten here?

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