"Time to check on Concussion Boy then grab some sleep. This wasn't part of the script, he thought, confused. He tried to ask, but the gruff old actor just gave him a blank look, so Jensen figured perhaps he'd not been as clear as he might have been.

I should not have produced these graphics.

Misha confronts them, Jensen panics and runs, Misha tells Jared about how Jensen went deaf slowly, Jared realizes Jensen was reading his lips, Misha takes Jared up to their apartment to see Jensen. The building was damaged. home ask Link 3. Raising of the witnesses in season 4 episode 2.". However, other fans argued that spreading the word about the incident was not about dogpiling or even about the author of the fic in question - it was about ensuring that something similar didn't happen again and making fandom well aware of why this kind of fanwork was not okay, something that remarkably few fans who came into contact with the J2 Haiti Fic seemed to have realised.

Number two? "So, making yourself useful doing some research on how we might send you and Mr GQ Magazine back to where you belong, eh?

Tevere posted Fanfic as a Vehicle[21] to discuss her story, the Haiti story and the "interesting part of the discussion around this story is the ongoing conversation on whether or not fanfiction -- as opposed to original fiction -- is ever an appropriate vehicle for the exploration of real-life natural or man-made tragedies, particularly in non-white and post-colonial settings. Jared shook his head. This is a fic rec blog for all the J2 au fics, old and new.

I will respond to each individually as time permits. Or the Pacific tsunami. And his boys, Jared and Jensen, had come out of it better than he had thought they would. Almost instantly, relief was replaced by exasperation. That freaking giant, Padalecki, was already on his feet, looming over him like the leaning tower of Pisa, blocking Jensen's view of – well everything, actually. Don't write it. He fingered his forehead again, earning him a slap from Bobby as the older guy walked past with a pane of glass in one hand.

Bossymarmalade focused on the physical descriptions of Abraham Joseph and the forms and content of the dialogue by multiple Haitian characters who appeared in the story.

I agree; these types of fics aren't for everyone. ☆ Frequently Searched ☆ Deleted/Purged Journals; Deleted stories (authors still active) Frequently asked … What were the set designers thinking? It hadn't really helped the angel against the Winchesters of course. I'm pretty sure it was non au and that the guys weren't in a relationship at the beginning. This isn't meant to be a complete list, it's just stories I like. I'm trying to put togther a pass-it-on post at the moment, more condensed than this, that I can whack a repost button on the bottom of. The tall one had managed to get the other one half undressed but clearly the whole affair had been somewhat traumatic for him. "Wha… Jared. Fantastic list, had read a few of these but the majority were new to me.

Almost pathologically so. The two men walked aimlessly round the studios, barely able to take in the carnage. It is not unique to, ✪ This article was featured on the Fanlore main page in 2020, Racist Depictions of Haiti and Haitian people, Misogynistic Insults Toward Author & The Tone Argument, Discouraging People From Writing About POC, Note that this quote is copied from secondary sources and may have minor differences in punctuation from the original, Some critics believed that there were no death threats, quoting the Internet adage ".

He was happy to float, right up to the point when Jared grabbed his hand (he always had been a grabby fucker) and dragged him towards the hastily and badly reconstructed window that had materialised out of all that busyness. Bobby rolled his eyes in the shadow of his grubby ball cap and was muttering to himself as Jared bounced eagerly out of the room. Unfortunately, that also means that the racist bullshit needs to stay visible, perhaps with massive warnings edited in at the beginning for the protection of new readers, in order to have a discussion about it.

Bobby's cupboards were a pharmaceutical cornucopia of the best pain-killers, antibiotics and the like, but in his experience, there was nothing that worked better than whiskey for both doctor and patient.

You are…irrelevant.".

As they crashed through the window, Jensen was anticipating a perfect take.

"Oh, hey Jay," Jensen looked up from a plate full of scrambled eggs, waved his forkful of bacon in a welcoming gesture. Yay. Jared supposed that his colleague was probably suffering some of blood loss as well as the effects of the blow to his head, as some of the lacerations (particularly the one on his upper arm) had been quite deep and had bled a lot before Bobby had stitched them up.

"Anyb'dy ever tell you…Y're f'kin' tall, man…," he grumbled. 'Bout time, Jensen thought, a touch petulantly. It was a bit unlucky for Padalecki that the act of saving his friend had put him in the way of a stray bullet, but it was only a shoulder wound, nothing too serious. Does it even make sense for certain characters to notice it more than once, or at all?....I'm sure there are big big guys with big big hands in Haiti.

He stood for a moment, staring at the fresh debris, waiting anxiously for his boys to reappear, and his shoulders slumped when nothing happened. Bobby looked in exasperation from one doppelganger to the other. Others pointed out that even flawed works have merit: A frequent argument against calling out racially problematic writing is that is creates a climate of fear, a desire to avoid being seen as "failing" and it runs the risk of reducing the overall amount of literature and art that includes people of color. Now it was Jared's turn to wave a fork around. Jazzypom took the topic a lot farther in an essay about the colonialist and imperialist history of language in places like Haiti and tied these ideas into how the story handled language: Another flashpoint for many critics of the story is near the end, when Jared adopts a black cat that they name after Abraham, the Haitian nurse in the story: "But why did you have to name him Abraham?” Come to think of it, he was on his ass anyway. For most colonised areas, you didn't learn English, or Spanish or French because it pleased you, but to survive and get ahead, especially if you weren't white.

"Well, that's very interesting, seeing as how he happens to be wearing Dean Winchester's meat-suit. Bear in mind that this was, apparently, heavily referenced during the course of the story.

Jared sat at the kitchen table watching Bobby pour out a mug of the strongest, blackest coffee he'd ever seen and wondered why it had taken a trip to another dimension and a face off with an insane Archangel to find himself feeling this happy just because Jensen called him Jay. "And where are the Winchesters?". This [method] is looser, and would leave room for oppressive material to get through before the mods spotted it. Fucking ridiculous. Not in the interests of shaming those responsible more (I'm not particularly bothered about their feelings, but they are no longer the focus of this discussion) but because if it happens twice in the same fandom then obviously not enough people heard about it. Those dudes knew how to throw one ass-kicking celebration.

The story takes place initially in the immediate aftermath of the earthquake which struck Haiti on January 12, 2010.

Your story, dear gatorgrrrl, is a perfect tribute to pure racial ideals. Which was, quite frankly, amazing. This was turning out quite differently to what he had expected. The story is an Alternate Universe fanfiction centering on J2, the popular real-person slash pairing of actors Jensen Ackles and Jared Padalecki from the show Supernatural. Jared/Jensen. We have a judicial system that believes that intention matters ... thank God. All and sundry were strangely silent, and Jensen's outraged grumbles were met only by a brilliant flash of lightning closely followed by a clap of thunder so loud the tall actor was abruptly shocked into silence.

Jared was puzzled that Jensen didn't seem too bothered by this thought, then as his colleague continued speaking he had a light-bulb moment.

Our show films in Vancouver, and believe me, there isn't much resemblance between the two!

He waited until the veteran hunter settled in behind the desk with a large tumbler of whiskey safely in his hand before he dared to speak again.

I definitely appreciate you taking the time to leave me your thoughts and to share your views. "I know where that closet is, Bobby," Jared said, "It's where you keep that red hex box, isn't it?

Or stories that took place during the American civil war. List of deleted authors/journals/stories Check out the tag list for easier browsing. I can respect that view.

Perhaps he'd be the next Jeffrey Dean Morgan, who knows? he wondered out loud, oblivious to the twin looks of exasperation and puzzlement thrown his way.

And july_july_july wrote, quoting some more of the author's notes: I find this fic extremely offensive. I do not agree with the author (of this post)'s intention to keep this abuse going.

[15][16], Many people zeroed in on a sentence in gatorgrrrl's notes about how she came to write the story. In counterpoint, one fan did not shy away from this possibility.

These are not dry facts that you can take liberties with. Shock warred with a growing rage.

Jared dropped his forehead onto the desk in front of him while letting out a huge sigh. Bobby closed the book he'd been reading with a snap that released a cloud of dust. The author of this post asks for, What's aggravating is seeing so many iterations -- yet again! It was nothing like watching a special effect. And while there might be drawbacks to having a more restrictive set of rules for challenges, the tradeoffs would be worth it.

Thank God! He hadn't felt this drunk since the last time Steve and Chris had been in Vancouver.

As of February 2012, the art is no longer available at the artist's website although her master art post remains. Jared looked up and grinned, suddenly appearing years younger.

✨, SPN Story Finders (LJ) & to find rarefic, this post, ❤️️

Unfortunately, the constant bending down to pick up pieces of wood and glass was bringing back the dizziness and nausea, so after an hour or so, he found himself wandering aimlessly back and forth between the kitchen and the study, singing under his breath until Bobby cracked. If he ain't my boy Dean, who the hell is he?". We need to get him into the house, get him outta those wet things and let me see to that head wound," Bobby said. His wandering gaze landed on Jared and he beamed. Now his initial anxiety about Jensen's injuries had been allayed by the awesome competence of the real Bobby Singer, Jared was starting to relax and enjoy the whole "visiting another dimension" experience.

It seemed his drawing was a key, or something, and now all they had to do was paint the symbol on something he and Jared could jump through and they would be on their way home, Dorothy. [5] Shortly thereafter, the photo of the Haitian woman was removed from the art and an edited version was substituted. Click here for related articles on Fanlore. ", "Oh yeah, Canada," Bobby nodded "Jared did mention that last night.".

She's acknowledged a wide circle of friends as being cheerleaders. shouting at him, telling him he couldn't go to sleep. An RPF AU, sometimes called a J2 AU is a fanfiction that uses characters based on real, rather than fictional, characters but in a setting removed from their real life, ie.e. The author made a lot of choices with that one, but I don't think she asked herself for a moment if they were necessary to the story. But let's not conflate all incidents of racism as equally malicious and hurtful.

No, no incident of racism, however small, is excusable. It was not my intention in the least to treat the Haiti earthquake lightly or to diminish the devastation of it.