New Worlds: Pornography
Nov. 28th, 2025 09:06 amIt may seem odd that I'm following up a discussion of segregation on the basis of sex with one on pornography, but bear with me: they're not as unrelated as they seem.
Pornography is notoriously difficult to define. There's even a Wikipedia page for the phrase famously used by U.S. Supreme Court Justice Potter Steward to describe hard-core material: "I know it when I see it." Subjective? Definitely. But then, what counts as obscene or purient material has always been subjective. In one society, the sight of a lady's ankles might be titillating; meanwhile, over in Moche Peru, potters were busy making ceramics depicting anal sex, fellatio, and other explicit acts.
What is licentious is closely linked with what is hidden from common view. I recall reading a mystery novel written by an author living in Saudi Arabia, where the male protagonist mentally chides himself for gazing too long at a woman's hands, the only part of her not covered by her burqa. He also overhears conservative imams on the radio railing against women "seducing" men with the mere sound of their voices. When almost everything is hidden away, the few scraps remaining become massively charged with sexual potential.
This means that, believe or not, what's considered pornographic or titillating is a place for worldbuilding! Holly Black made great use of this in her Curse Workers trilogy, a contemporary fantasy where magic requires contact between the bare skin of someone's hand and another person. Because this ability is widespread, gloves are a standard part of the dress code for everybody, a way of signaling that you're safe to be around . . . and at one point in the series, the teenaged protagonist, snooping on his older brother's computer, finds a stash of soft-core porn featuring women tugging their gloves off all sexy-like for the camera. We think nothing of seeing somebody's bare hands, but when they're normally concealed? You bet that would become an erotic sight.
By contrast, that which is routine will carry much less force. We tend to hide female breasts from view enough that even breastfeeding in public can be controversial, but in tropical regions where women traditionally wear nothing on top, it's not a non-stop pornographic show: that's simply normalized. Greece and Rome in antiquity were full of representational dicks -- worn as jewelry, carved on buildings, molded into lamps, used as wind chimes -- but those were to turn away evil, not to get people aroused.
In addition to shaping what is pornographic, your worldbuilding specifics will affect what kind of pornography is available to people. The Moche may have left behind a lot of sexually explicit ceramics, but those would have been elite objects; the average peasant toiling away in his field wouldn't be able to acquire elaborately molded works made by skilled artisans, regardless of their subject matter. For most of history, pornography has largely been the domain of the wealthy.
Some things are ubiquitous. We've had the ability to scratch simple depictions of genitalia into wood, stone, or clay for tens of thousands of years, and boy howdy have people done that! But how often was it done for the purpose of titillation? That, we don't know. It's easier to be certain when we find sexualized graffiti in appropriate contexts, like the walls of brothels in Pompeii. We also have examples of extremely phallic objects going back to the Upper Paleolithic, though the earliest we can be sure of any of these being put to sexual use is ancient Egypt (where we have artwork depicting it in action). Was that use purely recreational, or somehow ritual in nature? Again, we often don't know.
What really makes pornography take off, though, is printing technology. Prior to that, your smut had to be artisanally hand-crafted -- expensive in both labor and resources. The common person could really only afford dirty talk and maybe some crude pictures scratched into a wall. Once you have woodblocks, though, and later on, movable type, it becomes possible to mass-produce both images and text for all kinds of purposes. Of course, early printing was often highly regulated, with governmental censors eager to quash anything that might corrupt public morals. We don't have a great surge of obscene material from the late medieval and early modern periods. As printing became cheaper and more widespread, though, so was born an underground industry in pornography. Later on, audiovisual media did the same thing for sexual performances, allowing them to be enjoyed in privacy rather than only at live shows.
It isn't all about getting people off, though. Some sexual works are created with an eye toward education, e.g. for married couples who needed to learn how to do the deed, and maybe even how to enjoy themselves better along the way. The Kama Sutra is an extremely famous example of this, though it's much broader in focus than its pop-culture image presents; it's more like a forerunner of the entire relationship-advice genre. Meanwhile, Edo-period shunga (erotic pictures) in Japan kept getting regulated not because the shogunate disapproved of salacious art in general, but because the artists kept slipping political commentary into their works!
Regulations have run the gamut. In puritanical eras, the government usually tries to eliminate pornography entirely -- with limited success at best. Such things will still circulate via private networks, especially among the elite, who have the wealth and influence to buy both the material and escape from the consequences of having it. In other times and places, normative heterosexual pornography is fine, but anything considered "deviant," like homosexual acts, faces censorship. Or pornography is permitted, but it has to be packaged in a fashion that marks it out for what it is, e.g. with a plain paper cover in a certain color. Or it's high art if it takes certain forms, like sculpture, but low art and banned if it's available to the masses.
But again, bear in mind: what's considered licentious will be entirely defined by social norms. Thomas Edison made a film in which a man and a woman kissed; some people considered that obscene when it came out in 1896. In 1999, it was judged culturally significant enough to be preserved in the National Film Registry. And whether licentiousness is a priori bad will also be culturally relative: some Hindu temples not only depict sexual acts, but are intended to arouse the viewer, because sexual desire is entirely compatible with religious experience. So from the perspective of a fictional world, it's entirely up to the writer where they set their parameters . . . but how that's received by their real-world audience will be another matter entirely!

(originally posted at Swan Tower: https://is.gd/dP9kgS)
Pornography is notoriously difficult to define. There's even a Wikipedia page for the phrase famously used by U.S. Supreme Court Justice Potter Steward to describe hard-core material: "I know it when I see it." Subjective? Definitely. But then, what counts as obscene or purient material has always been subjective. In one society, the sight of a lady's ankles might be titillating; meanwhile, over in Moche Peru, potters were busy making ceramics depicting anal sex, fellatio, and other explicit acts.
What is licentious is closely linked with what is hidden from common view. I recall reading a mystery novel written by an author living in Saudi Arabia, where the male protagonist mentally chides himself for gazing too long at a woman's hands, the only part of her not covered by her burqa. He also overhears conservative imams on the radio railing against women "seducing" men with the mere sound of their voices. When almost everything is hidden away, the few scraps remaining become massively charged with sexual potential.
This means that, believe or not, what's considered pornographic or titillating is a place for worldbuilding! Holly Black made great use of this in her Curse Workers trilogy, a contemporary fantasy where magic requires contact between the bare skin of someone's hand and another person. Because this ability is widespread, gloves are a standard part of the dress code for everybody, a way of signaling that you're safe to be around . . . and at one point in the series, the teenaged protagonist, snooping on his older brother's computer, finds a stash of soft-core porn featuring women tugging their gloves off all sexy-like for the camera. We think nothing of seeing somebody's bare hands, but when they're normally concealed? You bet that would become an erotic sight.
By contrast, that which is routine will carry much less force. We tend to hide female breasts from view enough that even breastfeeding in public can be controversial, but in tropical regions where women traditionally wear nothing on top, it's not a non-stop pornographic show: that's simply normalized. Greece and Rome in antiquity were full of representational dicks -- worn as jewelry, carved on buildings, molded into lamps, used as wind chimes -- but those were to turn away evil, not to get people aroused.
In addition to shaping what is pornographic, your worldbuilding specifics will affect what kind of pornography is available to people. The Moche may have left behind a lot of sexually explicit ceramics, but those would have been elite objects; the average peasant toiling away in his field wouldn't be able to acquire elaborately molded works made by skilled artisans, regardless of their subject matter. For most of history, pornography has largely been the domain of the wealthy.
Some things are ubiquitous. We've had the ability to scratch simple depictions of genitalia into wood, stone, or clay for tens of thousands of years, and boy howdy have people done that! But how often was it done for the purpose of titillation? That, we don't know. It's easier to be certain when we find sexualized graffiti in appropriate contexts, like the walls of brothels in Pompeii. We also have examples of extremely phallic objects going back to the Upper Paleolithic, though the earliest we can be sure of any of these being put to sexual use is ancient Egypt (where we have artwork depicting it in action). Was that use purely recreational, or somehow ritual in nature? Again, we often don't know.
What really makes pornography take off, though, is printing technology. Prior to that, your smut had to be artisanally hand-crafted -- expensive in both labor and resources. The common person could really only afford dirty talk and maybe some crude pictures scratched into a wall. Once you have woodblocks, though, and later on, movable type, it becomes possible to mass-produce both images and text for all kinds of purposes. Of course, early printing was often highly regulated, with governmental censors eager to quash anything that might corrupt public morals. We don't have a great surge of obscene material from the late medieval and early modern periods. As printing became cheaper and more widespread, though, so was born an underground industry in pornography. Later on, audiovisual media did the same thing for sexual performances, allowing them to be enjoyed in privacy rather than only at live shows.
It isn't all about getting people off, though. Some sexual works are created with an eye toward education, e.g. for married couples who needed to learn how to do the deed, and maybe even how to enjoy themselves better along the way. The Kama Sutra is an extremely famous example of this, though it's much broader in focus than its pop-culture image presents; it's more like a forerunner of the entire relationship-advice genre. Meanwhile, Edo-period shunga (erotic pictures) in Japan kept getting regulated not because the shogunate disapproved of salacious art in general, but because the artists kept slipping political commentary into their works!
Regulations have run the gamut. In puritanical eras, the government usually tries to eliminate pornography entirely -- with limited success at best. Such things will still circulate via private networks, especially among the elite, who have the wealth and influence to buy both the material and escape from the consequences of having it. In other times and places, normative heterosexual pornography is fine, but anything considered "deviant," like homosexual acts, faces censorship. Or pornography is permitted, but it has to be packaged in a fashion that marks it out for what it is, e.g. with a plain paper cover in a certain color. Or it's high art if it takes certain forms, like sculpture, but low art and banned if it's available to the masses.
But again, bear in mind: what's considered licentious will be entirely defined by social norms. Thomas Edison made a film in which a man and a woman kissed; some people considered that obscene when it came out in 1896. In 1999, it was judged culturally significant enough to be preserved in the National Film Registry. And whether licentiousness is a priori bad will also be culturally relative: some Hindu temples not only depict sexual acts, but are intended to arouse the viewer, because sexual desire is entirely compatible with religious experience. So from the perspective of a fictional world, it's entirely up to the writer where they set their parameters . . . but how that's received by their real-world audience will be another matter entirely!

(originally posted at Swan Tower: https://is.gd/dP9kgS)
Round 156, Hour -16
Nov. 28th, 2025 01:13 amOver 1.1K tonight, I think that's plenty of progress for me, I'll be sleepcheerleading for you!
Round 156, Hour -17
Nov. 28th, 2025 12:38 amoh wow I should probably go to bed, but I'm finally on a roll...what conundrums do you face this Hour?
(no subject)
Nov. 28th, 2025 07:31 amHoliday Love Meme 2025 is officially open for comments, go spread some cheer. ♥ | directory | my thread
Bragging Rights: A Bond Stronger Than a String (The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System)
Nov. 27th, 2025 10:12 pm(Posting on behalf of the author)
Project Title: A Bond Stronger Than a String
Fandom: Scum Villain
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/74876726
Summary: Shen Jiu wakes up able to see a red string on his finger and memories of many lives which ended horribly. Now he needs to decide how he will live this life.
Warnings: n/a
Characters: Shen Jiu | Original Shen QingqiuTianlang-junOriginal Luo BingheYue Qingyuan
Pairings: Shen Jiu | Original Shen Qingqiu/Tianlang-jun
When I Started: Mid 2024.
How I Lost My Shit: Lots I wanted in the story and kept thinking rather than writing.
How I Finished My Shit: Deadline helped me.
Project Title: A Bond Stronger Than a String
Fandom: Scum Villain
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/74876726
Summary: Shen Jiu wakes up able to see a red string on his finger and memories of many lives which ended horribly. Now he needs to decide how he will live this life.
Warnings: n/a
Characters: Shen Jiu | Original Shen QingqiuTianlang-junOriginal Luo BingheYue Qingyuan
Pairings: Shen Jiu | Original Shen Qingqiu/Tianlang-jun
When I Started: Mid 2024.
How I Lost My Shit: Lots I wanted in the story and kept thinking rather than writing.
How I Finished My Shit: Deadline helped me.
Late spring - lush garden
Nov. 28th, 2025 06:03 pmI was up early yesterday and it was lovely, so I decided to take some pics. It's all very lush as we've had a fair bit of rain, mixed with sunny days as hot as midsummer. I think it's going to be a hot one, this year. I tried to include slightly more panoramic shots this time to give you some idea of my small garden which is almost all in pots and wheelibeds, as my rented unit has largely concrete and asphalt around it. Click on each pic for full size.
( pics under here )
( pics under here )
Round 156, Hour -18
Nov. 27th, 2025 11:04 pmDon't mind me, just creating microscopic black holes for plot reasons, trust me I'm a physicist*
*Fact Check: OP has never studied physics in her entire life
*Fact Check: OP has never studied physics in her entire life
Round 156, Hour -19
Nov. 27th, 2025 10:14 pmThere are rumours coming in that editing and perhaps even words have occurred! Are they true?
I'd marry her this minute if she only would agree
Nov. 27th, 2025 10:48 pmI had a small but very successful Thanksgiving with my parents, with both of my husbands, and with
nineweaving. I have been supplied with all the ingredients for a turkey terrific and a whole lot of apple crumble that doesn't need to be reconstructed into anything except me. My mother taped the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade. I leaned back into
rushthatspeaks while we talked books and movies and theatrical stories. The photo was taken by
spatch for
selkie in condolence for the stressors of her holiday for which she was not the responsible party. The Sallust is from 1886, but I work with what I've got.


Fic Series: bloodmoon
Nov. 28th, 2025 12:43 amFandom: Teen Wolf
Relationship: Vampire!Stiles/Alpha!Derek
Status: Ongoing
bloodmoon
Explicit | 43k words | Complete
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bloodmoon: the outtakes
Explicit | 6k words | Ongoing
Read full series on AO3
Read full series on my Personal Fanfiction Archive
postquam umbrā
Explicit | 29k | Ongoing
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Not available in my personal fanfiction archive yet.
bloodmoonverse shrine in neocities (moodboards, covers, character bios, official soundtrack, and more!)
Relationship: Vampire!Stiles/Alpha!Derek
Status: Ongoing
bloodmoon
Explicit | 43k words | Complete
Read on AO3
Read on my Personal Fanfiction Archive
bloodmoon: the outtakes
Explicit | 6k words | Ongoing
Read full series on AO3
Read full series on my Personal Fanfiction Archive
postquam umbrā
Explicit | 29k | Ongoing
Read on AO3
Not available in my personal fanfiction archive yet.
bloodmoonverse shrine in neocities (moodboards, covers, character bios, official soundtrack, and more!)
when you discover you are now immune to Malort
Nov. 27th, 2025 08:49 pmI celebrated U.S. Thanksgiving the same way I have for the last six years: by myself, cooking elaborate recipes while marathoning the podcast episodes of Til Death Do Us Blart. My friends have sometimes signaled their disapproval for my solitary Thanksgiving routines, but I come from a family that never traveled or had guests over for Thanksgiving, so all the typical holiday associations -- long-distance travel, seeing extended or unfamiliar family members, contributing one specific dish to a vast buffet -- are pretty alien to me. My main association is just "cooking elaborate recipes," since our parents often turned over responsibility for the Thanksgiving meal to the kids, who then got very into brining schedules and casserole composition. So, in a way, I am simply continuing the traditions of my people by dicking around in the kitchen for a few days by myself.
Anyway, this week I made a number of so-so desserts from the first Smitten Kitchen cookbook (because I continue to be an indifferent baker), a sweet-potato casserole from Eric Kim's Korean American, a pretty great brussels-sprouts dish from the Six Seasons cookbook, and a delightfully bonkers turkey recipe from Judith and Evan Jones' The L.L. Bean Book of New New England Cookery, published in 1987. Because I was the only one who was going to potentially suffer food poisoning, I dutifully stuffed that turkey with undercooked rice as part of the Greek "influenced" stuffing. The results were not great, but I knew the results were not going to be great. I still feel enriched and amused to have gone through every absurd step of that dumb recipe. I roasted chestnuts for the first time for that dish! (I did not grow up in a place where they existed.) And thus I now know: no need to ever roast chestnuts again. The juice is not worth the squeeze there. A different nut will have to suffice if chestnuts are ever required in my life again.
The turkey itself turned out fine, but that is because I ignored the Jones' instructions (which involved zero pre-treatment of the turkey) and instead dry-brined that sucker and then rubbed cooking oil all over it. However, I cooked it slow and low per their instructions, and it turned out well. Sometimes Judith Jones knows what she's doing.
I also mashed some potatoes using my own native wit. (Reserving some of the starchy cooking water is the key.)
Ballerina (2025) -- Regretfully, this spin-off from the JOHN WICK MASTERPIECE THEATRE universe is bad on some fairly elemental levels: a terrible script, sloggy pacing, and the usually reliable Ana de Armas turning in a notably bad performance. It is not surprising to learn, after watching this film, that the production was troubled and required many reshoots. Also, Emerald Fennell was one of the script doctors? Bonkers! I guess it's refreshing that this is a female-led action film with zero romance or sexually suggestive imagery (Armas spends most of the film in a full tailored suit with her hair pulled back severely), but the film also misses the opportunity to make its female assassin as weird and as unnerving as the original John Wick (who shows up in an indulgent supporting role in this film).
There are occasional fleeting pleasures, usually arising from comic elements in some of the fight scenes: assassins frantically smashing plates over one another's heads, a slip-sliding fight on ice featuring hand-to-hand skate combat, and a flame-thrower duel involving, at one point, somebody trying to kick their opponent with a blazing leg. Pretty sure that Chad Stahelski should get the credit for anything good in this film!
Anyway, this week I made a number of so-so desserts from the first Smitten Kitchen cookbook (because I continue to be an indifferent baker), a sweet-potato casserole from Eric Kim's Korean American, a pretty great brussels-sprouts dish from the Six Seasons cookbook, and a delightfully bonkers turkey recipe from Judith and Evan Jones' The L.L. Bean Book of New New England Cookery, published in 1987. Because I was the only one who was going to potentially suffer food poisoning, I dutifully stuffed that turkey with undercooked rice as part of the Greek "influenced" stuffing. The results were not great, but I knew the results were not going to be great. I still feel enriched and amused to have gone through every absurd step of that dumb recipe. I roasted chestnuts for the first time for that dish! (I did not grow up in a place where they existed.) And thus I now know: no need to ever roast chestnuts again. The juice is not worth the squeeze there. A different nut will have to suffice if chestnuts are ever required in my life again.
The turkey itself turned out fine, but that is because I ignored the Jones' instructions (which involved zero pre-treatment of the turkey) and instead dry-brined that sucker and then rubbed cooking oil all over it. However, I cooked it slow and low per their instructions, and it turned out well. Sometimes Judith Jones knows what she's doing.
I also mashed some potatoes using my own native wit. (Reserving some of the starchy cooking water is the key.)
Ballerina (2025) -- Regretfully, this spin-off from the JOHN WICK MASTERPIECE THEATRE universe is bad on some fairly elemental levels: a terrible script, sloggy pacing, and the usually reliable Ana de Armas turning in a notably bad performance. It is not surprising to learn, after watching this film, that the production was troubled and required many reshoots. Also, Emerald Fennell was one of the script doctors? Bonkers! I guess it's refreshing that this is a female-led action film with zero romance or sexually suggestive imagery (Armas spends most of the film in a full tailored suit with her hair pulled back severely), but the film also misses the opportunity to make its female assassin as weird and as unnerving as the original John Wick (who shows up in an indulgent supporting role in this film).
There are occasional fleeting pleasures, usually arising from comic elements in some of the fight scenes: assassins frantically smashing plates over one another's heads, a slip-sliding fight on ice featuring hand-to-hand skate combat, and a flame-thrower duel involving, at one point, somebody trying to kick their opponent with a blazing leg. Pretty sure that Chad Stahelski should get the credit for anything good in this film!
Fic: Final chapter of Reverie
Nov. 27th, 2025 07:33 pmI made it! I don't know how I did considering the amazing disaster that my life has been this year (I keep tempting fate by thinking things can't get worse and then they do!), especially the past couple months. (Perfect example was yesterday, where I was sweating like a pig from putting up some decorations and wiped out from fatigue and also couldn't get my new replacement laptop to work and so I was sitting there sweating and crying from frustration. My life, man. Sweating and crying. What.)
Anyways, I finally finished the WIP I started five freaking years ago, posting as a WIP because in the past, that kept me on track and I was worried about finishing so I wouldn't let things slide. And then I did anyways! But it is now done, and just in time for my annual birthday fic posting. I don't imagine anyone reading this at this point, but in case one person does, well, here you go.
Reverie (58115 words) by gwyneth rhys
Chapters: 10/10
Fandom: Captain America (Movies), Black Panther (2018), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers & Shuri
Characters: Steve Rogers, Shuri (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson, Natasha Romanov, T'Challa (Marvel), Ramonda (Marvel), Ayo (Marvel), Nakia (Black Panther), Okoye (Marvel)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Virtual Reality, Dreamscapes, Dreamsharing, of sorts if you squint hard, Wakandan Technology, Wakanda (Marvel), Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, Post-Captain America: Civil War (Movie), Post-Black Panther (2018), Friendship, Family, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Protective Steve Rogers, Action/Adventure
Summary:
Anyways, I finally finished the WIP I started five freaking years ago, posting as a WIP because in the past, that kept me on track and I was worried about finishing so I wouldn't let things slide. And then I did anyways! But it is now done, and just in time for my annual birthday fic posting. I don't imagine anyone reading this at this point, but in case one person does, well, here you go.
Reverie (58115 words) by gwyneth rhys
Chapters: 10/10
Fandom: Captain America (Movies), Black Panther (2018), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers & Shuri
Characters: Steve Rogers, Shuri (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson, Natasha Romanov, T'Challa (Marvel), Ramonda (Marvel), Ayo (Marvel), Nakia (Black Panther), Okoye (Marvel)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Virtual Reality, Dreamscapes, Dreamsharing, of sorts if you squint hard, Wakandan Technology, Wakanda (Marvel), Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, Post-Captain America: Civil War (Movie), Post-Black Panther (2018), Friendship, Family, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Protective Steve Rogers, Action/Adventure
Summary:
“Exitus!” Steve shouted, slamming his hand against the door where the mandala should have been, and suddenly he was on the chair in his room, gasping. In this world.
Steve lowered the glass to his lap and looked up at Shuri. His heart was beating way too hard and fast. “You were right,” he said, sitting up. “He’s glitching. I don’t know if I can get him out.”

