Teaotter
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Things have just been so weird since Medusa moved in.
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Somehow, it makes a crazy kind of sense for Parker to dress up like his ex-wife and -- well, try to manipulate him somehow. Nate can't follow every twist and turn in her head, but at least he can see part of the game: Parker needs to get back at Sterling; she thinks she needs Nate to make it work.
Of course, she’s missing that part where Sterling beat Nate, too. Sterling and Blackpoole beat them all.
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“Honey.” Peter has to clear his throat to get his voice to work at all. “Maybe you could explain why you want to dress up like a suspected felon?”
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- Part 5 of Highly Compatible Kinks
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Mozzie waves the question away. "Pay attention! The Suit isn't human. Not that many Feds are, and really, that would explain a lot –-"
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Mozzie's games are better than yours.
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you don't get to the toppermost of the poppermost without a little sacrifice.
Last bookmarked by Teaotter
5 Jan 2012
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A fanfic writer and Feminist Ryan Gosling discuss celebrity culture, gender and theory, and the political perils of Fassavoy fic.
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Kira has been in the unique position of observing the first stumbling explorations of both human and Vallusian cadets, and thinks things could be done better.
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After the near-disaster on the Dauntless, Sarah and Nat keep in touch while getting on with their lives. (Sequel to "The Curse of Mandragora" and part 2 in the "Everything Ends" series.)
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Autumn’s a river winding down through the forest, a whisper of frost and a roar of color. Leaves fall into the other river, the one made of water, and flow on towards the immeasurable horizon, where the ocean teems on what might be the edge of the world. Nothing’s known but Betty’s coming, sure as the wind, which lacks constancy save for its presence.