currently writing top!Alex Cabot
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hey! this is chance & here’s week 3’s prompt. share an excerpt that you’re very proud of from any of your wips.
Heyyyyyy sorry for taking, like, an eternity to answer. I was super indecisive about what I should answer with but I got struck by a Vibe today and I remembered a snippet I absolutely LOVE. Be warned that it is Big, tho
This is from chapter 5 of "Black and White", from the perspective of Diedrich when he was 18 and meeting the Man in Black and White for the first time:
(Trigger warnings: thoughts of death, slight horror)
It would be an interesting way to die, he thought. Crushed by the stars. Devoured by the night sky. At that moment, he didn't mind. A lot of things would stay the same if he disappeared under that blanket of darkness.
He noticed there was no moon. How strange. He could have sworn it was almost full when he left the house.
After some time, his tired muscles forced him to look down. It wasn't easy to walk with one's head turned to the sky.
He didn't recognize any of the things around him. The houses hung above him, their windows dark in their stony faces. [...] He knew the scenery tended to change whenever snow fell, but even so, his eyes couldn't seem to tell where he was.
He saw a man under a lamppost's pool of light. Maybe he would have company on this walk. Maybe he should go up to him and strike up a conversation. It would certainly be a way to brighten up this icy scene.
With determined steps, he made his way towards the stranger.
The closer he got to him, the greater that fear within him grew. He felt an unfamiliar terror that increased with each step he took.
He thought he heard voices. Lots of them. It was a distant sound, hard to understand. Were they speaking a foreign language? Were they simply too far away to discern words?
No, he realized. It wasn't that.
What he was hearing were screams. Somewhere, there were voices screaming at the tops of their lungs. Desperately begging for something.
He stopped.
The man in front of him was huge. His body was too long, too disproportionate next to that lamppost. And his eyes were trained on him, or at least he thought they were eyes, as the only thing he could see were two large holes in the mask that covered his face. One half white, the other black. He looked like an actor from some bizarre theatre.
I hope you enjoyed it! Because I certainly did!
This is making me want to post more snippets..... maybe I will........
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"Haunted Graveyard"
So, thanks to @delicate-transformation, I have a fan translation (from mangaowls.com) of the last comic from Anthology (the first one), and it was done by Yana-san, just like she did "With Father" at the end of the second anthology.
Like "With Father", "Haunted Graveyard" makes references to the other comics in the book. This time, it's about a bunch of characters who weren't included (Anthology 2 was missing Diedrich until "With Father", which is something mentioned in "With Father").
So, here ya go:
It's interesting that we now usually associate Undertaker with reanimating corpses, but in this case Yana-san makes un-included characters act like zombies, and Undertaker wants to send them away. 😆
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Here's something I haven't done in a while: a highly personal, idiosyncratic news roundup!
If anyone wonders why Chicago has a short but not unimportant street that's named after a high-ranking Italian fascist military officer, here's the reason:
Here's why the Kasia & Tomasz storyline in World on Fire s1, although heartwarming in its way, was unrealistic (as was Zofia Wichlacz' statement afterwards that she thinks that Kasia, on the verge of being rescued, would want to remain in Poland and "help the Jews there"):
And finally, this link constitutes a wholehearted endorsement (and I might add that we need this as well in television, fiction, and other media):
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The more I learn about judaism the more I wonder where tf christianity got all its bad shit. Why is divorce a sin in christianity when judaism has recognized the right to divorce for nearly a millennia and has codified religious laws for it. Why does christianity consider sex to be dirty (to the point where puritans considered it a sin to enjoy having sex with your own spouse) when in judaism it's considered holy and it's a literal mitzvah to have sex with your spouse on the sabbath. Why does christianity consider it a sign that you're faithless if you question your religion when in judaism that's considered an essential part to developing your faith. I'm probably stating the obvious here but I still can't get over the fact that there's no historical basis to any of this shit before christianity started, it's like christians just said "hey guys what if we took the torah and built a new religion around it but this time it was actively hostile to human life"
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and i’ll do anything you say (if you say it with your hands) chapter 10
“You came looking for me,” Sokka says. Zuko’s already soft eyes melt further.
“Of course I came looking for you,” he says. Like it’s obvious. Like it doesn’t knock the earth off its axis.
For a second, Sokka forgets about the pain, past and present. All he feels is a treacherous bubble of hope – inside his chest, under his skin, stuck in his throat.
or read it from the beginning if you haven’t
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boyfriend <3
for @outroindigo
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When he reads a story to me…
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'I flirted with the idea that instead of being trans that I was just a cross-dresser (a quirk, I thought, that could be quietly folded into an otherwise average life) and that my dysphoria was sexual in nature, and sexual only. And if my feelings were only sexual, then, I wondered, perhaps I wasn’t actually trans.
I had read about a book called The Man Who Would Be Queen, by a Northwestern University professor who believed that transwomen who were attracted to women were really confused fetishists, they wanted to be women to satisfy an autogynephilia. And though I first read about this book in the context of its debunkment and disparagement, I thought about the electricity of slipping on those tights, zipping up those boots, and a stream of guilt followed. Maybe this professor was right, and maybe I was only a fetishist. Not trans, just a misguided boy.
About a year later, on the Internet, I come across a transwoman who added a unique message to the crowd refuting this professor. Oh, I wish I remember who this woman was, and I wish even more that I could do better than paraphrase her, but I remember her saying something like this: “Well, of course I feel sexy putting on women’s clothing and having a woman’s body. If you feel comfortable in your body for the first time, won’t that probably mean it’ll be the first time you feel comfortable, too, with delighting in your body as a sexual thing?”'
-Casey Plett, Consciousness
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Commission for @arialerendeair and their dreamling figure skating fic. I highly recommend checking it out it's amazing, beautiful, sweet, and... and I ADORE it!
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As much as it hurts right now, there's one aspect in this scenario that I'm really looking forward : their individual journey to getting better.
Right now, Tim is at his lowest low, struggling with his self-worth and identity, stuck in this loop where he thinks he's undeserving of love and therefore, feels the need to punish himself… and unfortunately, that comes at the expense of Lucy.
But it's not like she's doing any better. She just took hit after hit in the past few weeks. Her self-confidence has been rocked, she's spiraling, her anxiety is through the roof, she's feeling isolated, she's probably still reeling from the shooting… and now this. So the truth is, she's not in a position to help Tim. Not without discarding (at least in part) her own emotional state first, which wouldn't be fair to her either. They're both running on empty right now. It's a bit like the oxygen mask theory : you got to secure your oxygen mask first before helping others. And they both need to focus on themselves right now. To decide for themselves who they are and who they want to be without being influenced. To rebuild themselves on more solid ground.
And I really hope we get to see these journeys, for the both of them.
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Doctor!Steve Harrington x Waitress!Reader 🥧completed)
All you wanted to do was bake your pies in peace, but life has other plans for you when you find yourself pregnant with your no-good husband, Billy's, baby. Enter Doctor Steve Harrington to come in and turn things on their head.
*based on the 2007 film, Waitress.
Peaches in Paradise Pie (Part 1)
Midnight Mulberry Pie (Part 2)
Cherry Dream Pie (Part 3)
Banana Baby Pie (Part 4)
Zany Zinger Lime Pie (Part 5)
Hidden Lovers Pink Rhubarb Pie (Part 6)
Coconut Clouds Pie (Part 7)
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Honestly, the best thing I have done is to stop seeing the things that make me happy as "guilty pleasures" or "things I like ironically."
I don't know - I suppose I have gotten so used to the idea that everything that makes me happy can only be acceptable if it was ironic or something to be guilty about that it feels like a breath of fresh air to rid myself of it. I felt the need to assure myself and assure others that I wasn't like that - I know everything I like is awful, that I have no discernment and, hell, the things that make me happy is to be laughable!
I'm slowly purging that from my system and nothing has ever been better for me.
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Astarion and Shadowheart: *collars undone, thoroughly debauched* Sorry we're late! We were doing stuff.
Halsin: *a step and a half behind them* I am stuff.
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Today's round-up:
(I've arranged for the New York Times to lower the paywall on these links. No need to thank me. 😊)
From the classical music world, good news ...
... and bad:
And for Anglophile joy:
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ive made myself more wet and pathetic
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