My dad saw my Google doc with my fic and the exchange went like so:
Dad: You need to stop playing games on your school chromebook
Me: Well actually I'm writing a book
Dad: Well let me see it then.
So I showed him the fic and got rid of all the gay parts using my phone and then he just said good job and keep it up.
Next weekend, we went to a basketball game to cheer on his friend's son. Me, being the person who could give less shits about sports was reading some fics to pass the time (as it was a massacre, 100- 42 was the final score). Somewhere in the middle of the game, he saw me reading and he turned to his friend and said this, "I don't get this generation. My son is smart, and he saw the show. He didn't like the ending so he just decided to rewrite it!"
And then the conversation went into the direction of his friend tutoring me in basketball. Which I don't want to do because exercise kinda sucks for me.
That's all, and thank you for coming to my tedtalk.