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[marketchippie]

This is a short fiction evening, aka: I am starting to get back into my Borgia Theatrical headspace with a vengeance, and/but there are three different Huge Things I want to write and I went into shock/crisis/overwhelm earlier in the evening when trying to figure out what to do with my life, with them. In any case, though, I'm in a passion of a

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[vega_ofthe_lyre]

HI, THINGS I WANT, THINGS I LOVE, THINGS THAT MAKE ME GASP WITH BEAUTY is that the Sister Winter/I Will Follow You Into The Dark/Winter Winds piece? O GLORY. O GLORY GLORY GLORY.

*chinhands, waiting for timelining/Big Works*

[marketchippie]

IT IS, and I'm so put out that it won't go anywhere else, you are 200 words why do you have a fanmix in my head you are not living up to your potential. It slots with irritating clarity into one of the Big Works, though, so REVISITING YOU, AESTHETICALLY PLEASING SEX. REVISITING YOU.

(I am pretty sure this happens after the cast party for Sforza's Romeo & Juliet and o god I am really annoyed that I have to write all the Sforza business before I can get to Measure for Measure fun/am compelled to write the context for pretty should-be-autonomous sexytimes, just because there's clearly going to be SO MUCH business, but that cast party is a hilarious/wrenching mess that I have been thinking of since Sufjanfic and just in general lol Sforza ruining all the things and WHY IS THIS A NOVEL IN MY HEAD THO. WHY WHY WHY.)