Good evening/afternoon/morning, cracklings. Is there anybody alive out there?

It certainly has been a long time since last I put finger to keyboard in the spirit of correspondence, hasn't it. Almost three months, in fact. And this missal, the first for a third of a year, will probably be the last for many years ( Read more... )

With the final days of September tumbling into the past like lemmings herded over a cliff by Disney employees, and the winter time fast approaching, it seems only right that we offer up a small post to make the coming months of darkness, arctic temperatures and soup just a little more bearable.
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TINAFL part two!

Tinafl is a funny word. Ideally it'd be spelled tinaffle, and would be vaguely related to trifle. Tinned trifle. Tinaffle. Tinned trifle with apples. There we go.

ANYWAY.

Part two, which has a fair few more words than part one, and one more illustration. Because you've been good this week.

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Today is a day I, personally, have been looking forward to with steepled fingers and manical grin; the day that we get to unleash the full force of Hybrid Chekov on your eyeballs.

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What is this? Is this fic? What is fic?

Fully illustromated by the ever-illustrious Captain, I bring you part one of a crack-addled saga, which began life in an a7 notebook under the influence of deadlines and caffeine.

With no further ado, fic, for you!

Warning: This is apparently what the insides of our minds look like. We apologise.

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On a second viewing, Wolf In The Fold (the silver- or perhaps bronze-ranking episode in the Semi-Annual Crack Awards, behind the one where everyone's old except for Chekov because he has The Fear) offers up a more moist and savoury haunch of crack than I first realised. The slices of thick marbled insanity carved from its mass including but not ( Read more... )

We all know it can get lonely in space for Scotty, but have we considered the many other emotions and actions he might go through during the course of a day? I think not.

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For a given value of 'touching'. This post does exactly what it says on the header, which is to exploit the bizarrely elastic faces of the TOS crew for a cheap screencaptured laugh.

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The comic is up! The comic is up! Finally.

This is based off the entirely true and factual thesis that Uhura and classic!Chekov are gal pals. If you want confirmation of this, watch 'the trouble with tribbles", where they grin and squee and coo over tribbles together in a schoolgirlish fashion.

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It's that time again - time to squint at your monitor as if the image before your eyes was a stereoscopic double-frame.

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