There's a certain, almost religious terror inspired by the realization that your mother has not only gotten a livejournal account, but has read all your slash fic (even chapter five of the werewolf fic, with the vaguely smutty scene) and left comments. Favorable comments, but still.
Talking to her about it later, she also wanted me to share the link with her best gay friend Johnny...
Having initiated my own mother into the mysteries of slash, I then shared with her the wisdom that any slash fan girl knows: that "subtext" is just an anagram for "buttsex". She thought that was hilarious.
"Now I'm one of the girls, right?"
God I love my mom.
P.S. And since she friended me, it's entirely possible she'll read this at some point. Hey, Mom. :P
Talking to her about it later, she also wanted me to share the link with her best gay friend Johnny...
Having initiated my own mother into the mysteries of slash, I then shared with her the wisdom that any slash fan girl knows: that "subtext" is just an anagram for "buttsex". She thought that was hilarious.
"Now I'm one of the girls, right?"
God I love my mom.
P.S. And since she friended me, it's entirely possible she'll read this at some point. Hey, Mom. :P