xenacryst
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- Babylon 5 (1)
- Firefly (1)
- Opera (1)
- Max Headroom (TV) (1)
- A Midsummer Night's Dream (1)
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Is walking away really walking home?
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What do you favorite characters do when it's all just too much?
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Food porn
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It is never quite clear where Figaro came from or how Bartolo failed to recognize his own son, but perhaps the events of that night were left in a wine-soaked fog.
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Illyria is, perhaps, a dark city that knows how to keep its secrets.
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"You, upstairs," El said to Neal. He beamed, twirled on one foot, and trotted out. "And you need to stop making it so fun to mess with you," she added to Peter.
She surprised a look of such melting fondness on his face as he looked after Neal that her breath caught. "No," he said quietly. "I really don't."
Bookmarked by xenacryst
26 Mar 2010
Bookmarker's Notes
Characterization is just perfect, and the threesome is so hot.
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Bel has been spreading word of the wizards to Outskirters for nine months. Now it is time to think about rejoining Rowan in the Inner Lands.
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29 Dec 2009
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Folk music echoes from the street, and Catherine hears in it the tendrils of time, history resonating into the future. The stars her destination; the past her solid ground.
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29 Dec 2009
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If on a Yuletide morn a slasher by Alixtii for livrelibre
If on a winter's night a traveler - Calvino, Dialogues - Plato, Jonny Quest, Fandom RPF
22 Dec 2009
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You are about to read "If on a Yuletide morn a slasher," an If on a winter's night a traveler fic written by an anonymous author. You'll want to make sure you're reading this a suitable distance from your computer screen, in a well-lit room, with the contrast and brightness of your screen properly adjusted. Or else you might want to print it out and read the hard copy.
Ludmilla is logged onto her laptop, across the room from you, re-reading for the thirtieth time the Karl Marx/Friedrich Engels BDSM fic some poor soul ended up having to write for her. She still can't stop chuckling, no matter how much she tries to surpress it.
"Hush," you tell her, because you're really interested in the Calvino fic. The fact that there exists If on a winter's night a traveler fic in the archive is pretty darn awesome by itself, you think, and you really want to find out what, exactly, the anonymous author decided to do with it.
Ludmilla sticks her tongue out at you, which is more or less the reaction you expected.
The cursor hovers over the link and you sloppily strike the touchpad with your finger, summoning the fic to you from its sleeping place somewhere deep in the inner workings of the AO3.
Bookmarked by xenacryst
27 Dec 2009
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I Wot There Lies a New-Slain Knight by Gileonnen for Measured_Words
English and Scottish Popular Ballads - Child
24 Dec 2009
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"In ahint yon auld fail dyke, / I wot there lies a new slain knight; / And nane do ken that he lies there, / But his hawk, his hound an his lady fair."
Bookmarked by xenacryst
27 Dec 2009