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ring-ting-tingaling too
I actually have a post half-written up (about THINGS PEOPLE CARE ABOUT, i.e. TELEVISION and MOVIES, IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME BUT SOMETIMES I MANAGE TO CONSUME THEM LIKE A PERSON) but first, holiday selfishness that's secretly also a massive wave of holiday feelings altruism, as Iiiiii get to tell everyone I love HOW MUCH.
By which I mean, it's that ( Read more... ) -
nothing satisfies me but your soul
Out of Spiritus Mundi
R. ASOIAF/Game of Thrones. 10K.
Messianism and legacy and the beginning of what'll someday be a tall tale in the chronicle of Baratheon, WV. It starts with three brothers this time. Modern/Western/Southern gothic!AU.
( They're each of them waiting under their very own hanging blade. ) -
she could make wine out of thames river water
Oops. July happened. Got eaten alive by Russian (it ends this week; that went by super fast! but also THANK YOU SMALL GODS I AM READY TO SAY ДО СВЕДАНЯ TO THIS GROUP), am slowly emerging, will make a post soon featuring writing feels and future Canadian travelogues and how being able to watch Globe productions on my computer is great and also ( Read more... ) -
listen up, voices scatter
I am no longer a student of political theory. I do not think it is physically possible to be happier than I am that I am no longer a student of political theory. I went to get pudding with yon_lougawou after my final and kept grinning manically about it. I am no longer a student of political theory! Hobbes can eat me, basically.
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i got the brains, you got the money
Sometimes I remember that Measure for Measure is a play and end up weeping copiously about the fact that it exists; currently the fact that Tricia Helfer and James Callis are not doing it in a theater somewhere gives me physical pain. There's a lot of physical pain related to faces enacted by those assholes: I maybe walked into a glass wall today ( Read more... ) -
a thing that i did.
you can write but you can’t edit
Seminar. (Remember that play I got really angry about? Yeah, that play.) R. 7K+
Kate wins: the fic. Or maybe just, Kate gets to be angry and use it: the fic. (Plus Kate/Martin-damn Lily and Hamish's forever chemistry.) Set at the end of the show and onward. Canon compliant, too.
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How Seminar Made Me Angry About Art
Tonight I saw Seminar, the play with Alan Rickman as a writing teacher, one-act comedy, fairly tightly paced. And then I stomped home in a fugue of building irritation about what it means to be a writer, which is a topic that writers are obsessed with, and consistently, maddeningly, seem to get wrong.
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every february, you'll be my valentine, valentine
don't bite; i'm baiting you
Borja Theatrical Studios AU, Lucrezia/Cesare, NC-17. I wasn't intending porn, but it happened. Bless. Happy Valentine's Day to Emma, my valentine, plus candy hearts for disco_vendetta who wanted more of them anyway, and much love to all. No better way to express.
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