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Hackers stole 65M passwords from Tumblr in 2013.
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link to rest of the series -> here
*(warning for mild self harm)
he's still a gambler no matter which universe.
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What if I was a lonely brooding man but my features softened as I stared at you adoringly?
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David Whyte in conversation with Krista Tippett, On Being [transcript in ALT]
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Kiss under the stars
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"Let's run away together!"
"That's not a good idea"
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also a poem from the new, unreleased collection. very possibly my own all-time favourite.
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[So, to put an end – from my side – to a seemingly endless discussion: yes, I finally agree that ichthyosaurs are diapsids.]
Maisch (2025)
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Well, Xie Lian certainly feels fine. His spiritual energy reserves remain untouched. His physical form, as healthy as ever. His mind, unfettered and free of worldly disturbances.
There was only one slight… nuisance.
He couldn’t seem to stop speaking today.
Xie Lian gets afflicted with a particularly troublesome truth-telling curse from a malicious spirit. Hua Cheng deals with it.
(Rated E | 12k words | one-shot | Post-Canon | Honesty | First Time)
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Laura, I Want You Pulling Your Hair Back
by Natalie Dunn
Behind your ears, boiling pasta and forgetting about six minutes, letting it turn to glue. I remember once you said, this tree is torn to shreds and we stood and stripped it further. The night I looked at you terrified. This was back when we belonged to no one, when your hand found my rib in the dark. I played dumb so as not to lose you. I watched you choose lovers, watched as you changed on a whim when a man entered the room. Laura, I want you embarrassed by long dresses, by the fun of the carnival. I remember the first time I convinced you to keep living. It didn’t take much. I tricked you into walking to the place on the corner with cheese danishes glazed thick with sugar. We never got them. On the sidewalk a child was playing in her plastic kitchen. She poured us imaginary water, offered us mud soup. We put out our hands. You took the mud almost to your mouth.
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