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Fandom Love Lessons

If you’ll just indulge me for a moment, I promise I’ll have recs at the end.

Lately, Kait and I have been back and forth a bit on this thing called fun.

Kait tends to be all work. That’s…something of an understatement. But she has ever been the sort who has goals, plans to reach the goals, gets ticked at stuff that gets in the way of the plans and the goals, and thinks a lot about goal-related efficiency. If you got tired thinking through that sentence, welcome to my world. But lately she had a little bit of a freakout minipiphay that she was turning into a bit of a machine rather than an artist.

So we’ve been on that topic a bit lately. For me, I am so buried under the massive guilt of what I haven’t done, that I can’t get out of the rubble to reach the keyboard. And I’ve been here before. It’s not a pleasant place to be. Lots of stuff going on and reasons for this, but it’s not what the post is about.

What the post is about is that I need fun. And the problem with me is that I engage in things that interest me, but I’m so consumed with guilt about it that it doesn’t do what it should for me, and I can’t really throw myself into the fun or my work or anything because you can’t wholeheartedly approach anything when you’re buried in rubble. You follow?

And I need to find the fun in writing again. I need the drive and excitement back. I need that feeling that I can’t wait to tell you what happens next, that I can’t wait to see how it unfolds myself, when I can’t stand that I have to go buy groceries because it takes me away from my story for a whole hour.

You know where I’ve found that, lately? Fanfiction. Reading this or that at FanFiction.net lately has reminded what it was like to just sit down and write stuff. To just tell a story for the love of the characters and the love of just telling a story. I don’t know if I could ever write it myself. I think I’m so bound up in perfectionism that getting someone else’s character and world detail right would just be another layer of crazy for me.

Which leads me to a related note: Hmm…I really enjoyed that, I didn’t actually care when the wording got a little clumsy, or when the characters got swept away in the moment and their voices got a bit off, or if this or that detail wasn’t precisely the way I remembered it.

Some of that going on lately, times when I realize that my standards for everyone else on the planet are quite fair, while those for me are just hatefully, impossibly unreachable.

So, I don’t know, maybe I could take a baby step here. Give myself something I’m allowed to love obsessively and without guilt and see if owning a little actual joy would help lift some of the rubble rather than add to it.

Well, there was another bit of rabid self-involvement for you. To thank you for sticking with me, I have two recommendations for you to check out:

Fandom in Stitches is pretty awesome. Even if you’re not a quilter, it’s fun to look at. I mean, I get a kick just out of seeing how much people LOVE stuff.  You should bum around there until you find the Harry Potter and HP Project of Doom stuff. On this page you’ll even find a Serenity logo.

Which brings me to my second rec: Voices and Visions, a Firefly/Serenity fanfic. Post-Miranda, dealing with the Washlessness, some Simon x Kaylee, some nice Mal x Inara, but this one’s mostly Jayne x River, and oh, is it over 100k words of Rayne emo porn that I could not put down. *swoons*

I think I have to call my Reforming Rogues Anonymous sponsor and get to a meeting.



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The Hero of Canton, the man we call Jayne

I’m really trying to make Friday a day when I talk about superheroes, romance, and/or heroism concepts. This may be stretching, but come on, you know you don’t mind a post about Jayne. Just as a bit of a warning, this is a post for Firefly fans. If you haven’t watched the series, it’s probably not going to make a whole lot of sense. But if you haven’t watched the series, please, do yourself that favor. There’s only one season, and it is brilliant. And it’s on Netflix WI. (The follow-up movie, Serenity, is there too.)

The Jayne Hat, a gift from his mama.

I don’t know why I’m so fond of Firefly character Jayne Cobb, but I know I’m not the only one.

I suppose Jayne’s an anti-hero. Most of the time he’s wavering between reprehensible and merely unlikeable. And then Jayne has his moments. I recently stumbled upon this lovely list of Jayne’s more human moments. It’s these moments, along the character’s bar fight prowess and Adam Baldwin’s shoulder span, that draw me in.

I find myself more intrigued by Jayne than any other character–and they’re all pretty damned intriguing. It’s a crime this show didn’t last long enough to develop them. And I think that’s because I just don’t buy it. Normally, not buying it is a bad thing, right? When Jayne is bad, he is very, very bad. So much so that I just gotta think: that can’t be right. There’s gotta be more to it. And those little moments that he has on screen totally support that.

What do they support? Um, the alternate view of Jayne that lives on in my head in my private, subsequent seasons of Firefly? Yeah, I don’t write fan fic–on paper–but that doesn’t mean I don’t make shit up. Who can help it?

For me, the turning point for Jayne comes in the episode “Ariel,” in which the crew does the hospital job in order for Simon to get access to scans of River’s brain to help him understand what was done to her and how to treat her.

You know how…You get scared. Or worried, or
nervous. And you don’t want to be scared or worried or nervous, so you push it to the back of your mind.
You try not to think about it. The limbic system is what lets you do that — it’s like a filter in your brain that keeps your feelings in check. They took that filter out of River. She feels everything. She can’t not.

And, you know, putting aside how evil that is and sucks for River, isn’t it kind of lovely how that works with who Jayne is: a man whose actions are so often ruled by fear? Yet because of those little moments, he’s also a man whom we want to believe has it in him to be more than what he now appears. The realization of the evil that was done to this girl is probably too much for Jayne to deal with right this second, but I want to believe that he

This Jayne Hat and matching sweater, one of the first things I made for Blythe. She's a fan.

identifies, has second thoughts about his plans to betray the siblings, and that it’s the catalyst for a change in his character–and his relationship with River.

Yes, there you have it. I’m a Rayne (River + Jayne as couple) fan. In my latest episode, when River is being held for ransom, Jayne sells Vera for the money to get her back.

Some characters seem to just be born to be heroes. They have within them such a shining core of goodness and bravery that no amount of adversity can turn them or keep them down. They’re wonderful heroes and I love them. But for me there’s also a place for these flawed would-be heroes, and I’m easily addicted to the idea of what they can become and to watching to see if they embrace their heroic potential.

How do you feel about Jayne? Love him? Hate him? Did you fix him up in your head a bit? What happens in your Firefly?


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