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  1. Rec 11

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    Myka, Lord Berkeley, is not accustomed to laying himself—or rather, herself—bare before another person, figuratively as well as literally.

    Or: the thinky-thoughts about Myka's identity that didn't fit in with the rest of the Regency fic I didn't know I wanted until I found myself writing it.

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    20 Sep 2018

  2. Rec 40

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    Myka Bering did not choose to become the Lord Berkeley, but that was, nonetheless, the solution that was decided on upon the death of both her father and brother. Now there is simply the matter of acquiring some heirs...

    Or: the Regency fic I didn't know I wanted until I found myself writing it.

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    20 Sep 2018

  3. Rec 12

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    She comes in with the wind and the rain, like Mary Poppins with a charming accent and a twinkle in her eye.

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    15 Sep 2018

  4. Rec 48

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    or the one where they’re in congress.

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    15 Sep 2018

  5. Rec 47

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    “You know,” Olivia says, “We haven’t hung out together in a long time. We should grab dinner—what's your schedule like next week?”

    And man, she’s good. She’s real good, because Viola can’t think up a good enough reason to beg off dinner. The little flutter in Viola’s stomach is back again—fear this time, definitely fear—but Viola masters it long enough to let Olivia know that her schedule is pretty much open, “Open as the sky! Ha ha ha,” Viola says, wishing for a quick and merciful death.

    “Awesome,” Olivia says. “Let’s do 7 p.m. on Thursday—I’ll text you the address.”

    And just like that, it’s fact.

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    11 Sep 2018