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As a fic writer, i need every reader to know that:

I don’t care if your comment is coherent. I know what you mean and i love you

I don’t care if you ramble. I read every word and i love you

I don’t care if you leave a comment on a fic from four years ago or leave comments/kudos on like ten of my fics in one go. This isn’t IG, pls stalk my AO3. I love you

I don’t care if you mention the same thing in your comment that four other people have already mentioned. It’s actually really useful to know what resonated with people and I love everyone who takes the time to tell me they liked a particular turn of phrase

I don’t mind if your comment is super long or just a couple of sentences, i love them all

I love you

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2,300-Year-Old Plush Bird from the Altai Mountains of Siberia, c.400-300 BCE: this figure was crafted with a felt body and reindeer-fur stuffing, all of which remains intact

This plush bird was sealed within the frozen barrows of Pazyryk, Siberia, for more than two millennia, where a unique microclimate enabled it to be preserved. The permafrost ice lense formation that runs below the barrows provided an insulating layer, preventing the soil from heating during the summer and allowing it to quickly freeze during the winter; these conditions produced a separate microclimate within the stone walls of the barrows themselves, thereby aiding in the preservation of the artifacts inside.

This is just one of the many well-preserved artifacts that have been found at Pazyryk. These artifacts are attributed to the Scythian/Altaic cultures.

Currently housed at the Hermitage Museum.

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Erzsi had tipped back against the door as soon as it closed behind them, letting Mali press her there with his narrow frame, and she’s lost track of how long they’ve been there like that now, kissing. Maybe a minute. Maybe ten. Maybe more. It’s been a year of waiting, and Erzsi wants, wants everything, right now, and also wants to spend an eternity kissing each of them, and another learning the shape of them beneath her hands, another soaking the heat of their bodies into hers. It’s been a year, but when Mali ducks to press a kiss beneath her jaw while they’re still half-dressed and says against her skin, “I’d like to watch you get yourself off first, so I can see what you like,” she freezes. * It's been a year of waiting, and Erzsi's used to wanting, but not so used to being wanted.

D&D fic, Erzsi/Mali (with implied OT4), 4k, rated E.

This is some unrepentant smut based off of my current d&d game and doesn't really require any context at all, though I've included a little bit in the author's note on AO3 for clarity. Also very happy to answer questions about them/the game, I love these guys an absurd amount.

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Sharing this cos I love this binding!

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These two are amazing!

@x-heesy 💃🏻🕺🏻 Friday vibes!

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Erzsi had tipped back against the door as soon as it closed behind them, letting Mali press her there with his narrow frame, and she’s lost track of how long they’ve been there like that now, kissing. Maybe a minute. Maybe ten. Maybe more. It’s been a year of waiting, and Erzsi wants, wants everything, right now, and also wants to spend an eternity kissing each of them, and another learning the shape of them beneath her hands, another soaking the heat of their bodies into hers. It’s been a year, but when Mali ducks to press a kiss beneath her jaw while they’re still half-dressed and says against her skin, “I’d like to watch you get yourself off first, so I can see what you like,” she freezes. * It's been a year of waiting, and Erzsi's used to wanting, but not so used to being wanted.

D&D fic, Erzsi/Mali (with implied OT4), 4k, rated E.

This is some unrepentant smut based off of my current d&d game and doesn't really require any context at all, though I've included a little bit in the author's note on AO3 for clarity. Also very happy to answer questions about them/the game, I love these guys an absurd amount.

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You liven up the place.

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Scientists have just discovered some rocks at the bottom of the ocean can make oxygen... and they do it in complete darkness!

These aren’t magic stones, they’re polymetallic nodules, potato-sized metal lumps packed with manganese, cobalt, and nickel.

But here’s the twist; when seawater flows over their surfaces, they generate tiny electric currents that can split water molecules into hydrogen and oxygen. No sunlight, no photosynthesis, just deep-sea chemistry creating breathable gas in the pitch black.

This “dark oxygen” could explain how deep-sea creatures survive in low-oxygen zones far from the surface. What's even wilder is that if this can happen on Earth, it could be happening right now in the hidden oceans of Europa or Enceladus, two icy moons that scientists think might host alien life.

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"just write a little every day" ok but what if i write nothing for 3 weeks and then suddenly type like i’m being hunted by god

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i’m such a “i want your attention” but “won’t bother you” kinda person

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Unspoken history

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A short explanation of my layer by layer drawing of Central/Eastern Ukrainian folk attire, for anyone who might be interested.

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This is so wholesome

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Spin this wheel first and then this wheel second to generate the title of a YA fantasy novel!

(If the second wheel lands on an option ending with a plus sign, spin it again)

Share what you got!

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sometimes I’m like “god I wish I could just steal my favorite fanfiction author and stick them in a house and pay them to write fanfics as their full time job” and then I remember that’s basically what art patronage was

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they dont tell you this but like half of adulthood is just washing the same FUCKING pan