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just wanted to say that i’m starting “parenthood - year one” and your note that clark isn’t white is correct, that man is literally powered by the sun give him MELANIN. thank you for your service

Out here just doing the gods work !

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Am I the only one who watched Cable Girls (a.k.a. Las Chicas del Cable) and desperately wanted it to turn into an MMF dynamic between Carlos, Francisco, and Alba? The love triangle had not just the tension, but actual chemistry between all three of them... like, it could’ve really worked. It had so much potential! Then again… I’m only on Season 2, so maybe I’m getting ahead of myself 👀

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Literally just walked out of Fantastic Four and AO3 already has Silvertorch (Johnny Storm x Shalla-Bal) fics. Y’all work FAST. Proud of my alien-fucker girlies.

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𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃 - 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎

Set seven years after the events of Year One, this story follows Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent—now seasoned co-parents—raising their Kryptonian son Conner, who is now seven years old. With Dick Grayson having moved to Jump City for college (and to quietly form the Teen Titans), Bruce and Clark are adjusting to life with just one child at home again... until one night, Bruce returns from patrol with another boy in tow: Jason Todd.

𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃 - 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄

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𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑: He swims like he was born for gold. She surfs like the ocean is an extension of her. Opposite kinds of people — different sports, different lives, different everything. But the Olympic Village has a way of throwing unlikely people together. They’re sharks, both of them — and when there’s blood in the water, there’s no stopping them. Out of it... well, there’s more than sport keeping them busy.

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𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑: 𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐘𝐀 𝐎𝐋𝐘𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐒 𝐀𝐔

aka: the swimmer x surfer rivals to lovers AU that ruined my life

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As an old friend once told me: trying to address climate change without fighting capitalism and all its effects is just gardening.

greta was time's person of the year a few years ago. she was adored by all liberal world leaders and parties. and when she learnt about people's struggle under occupation and colonialism, she stood in solidarity with them . she now stands with palestine and armenia and kashmir and every oppressed person in the world. she could have been rich as fuck by simply remaining as a climate activist. yet she chose to do the right thing. i love her for her integrity.

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The latest F1 propaganda I'm fully falling for is Gabico, because being a Lewis fan is a full-time emotional commitment and I simply need joy now. As a fellow Brazilian in my 20s, I too would absolutely fuck with Nico Hülkenberg despite the royalty-tier inappropriate age gap.

Props to Bortoleto—not because he matches Nico’s particular brand of unhinged freak, but because he surpasses it. Somehow he’s flipped the dynamic so hard Nico looks like he’s the one being chased. Incredible.

Hülkenberg has always been a little fruity with his teammates but this? This is straight-up Pride Month cinema. Thank you Sauber for the content. I am so entertained.

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Just when it was getting good… Amazon, when I catch you— Jeff Bezos, it’s on sight.

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𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇: Lyanna Stark doesn’t do partners. Or the supernatural.

She’s a sharp-tongued, fiercely independent private investigator—one who’s quietly losing her vision and trying to keep it together long enough to outrun her past. But when a string of ritualistic killings leads to something far darker than human, she crosses paths with a vampire who seems to know more than he should. Cold, charismatic, and frustratingly unbothered by her attitude, Rhaegar Targaryen pulls her into a world she’s spent years avoiding. Reluctantly allied, they begin to unravel a case that’s less about murder and more about hunger—emotional, physical, and supernatural. As the bodies pile up, so do the secrets: Lyanna’s banshee powers begin to evolve, drawing her closer to the realm of the dead. And to Rhaegar.

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the “Henry FitzRoy from Blood Ties to Lestat de Lioncourt” pipeline is so real except I did it backwards. started in Lestat land and somehow woke up in Henry town.

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Just so you guys now the sequels is out now

I have an AU that I though up and it makes me squeal every time I think about it. What if Clark found Conner, but instead of being a teenager, he was a newborn?

Naturally, Clark would panic — he's never dealt with anything like this before. Him having been a child at one point being his extent of experience with children. His first instinct is to call his parents, but this isn’t just a Clark Kent problem —it’s a Superman problem.

So, in a moment of desperation, he turns to the only person he thinks might be able to see the bigger picture: in comes Batman.

It results in Bruce comes back to the Batcave after a long night of fighting the Riddler. He’s tired, maybe even a little annoyed, and what does he find? Superman sitting on the floor of the cave, cradling a crying infant, pleading softly, “Please don’t cry, because if you do, I will too.”

Bruce doesn’t know what to do at first — he’s completely out of his element crying Kryptonian and all — but he can’t exactly say no when a baby is involved, especially a half-Kryptonian one.

Safe to say, Dick is immediately obsessed with the baby and spends all his free time playing with him. Meanwhile, Bruce and Clark’s relationship takes a surprising turn. Because if there’s two things Bruce Wayne is known for, it’s his baby fever and his obsession with Kryptonians.

If you want to read it… I started writting it enjoy!

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You really posted a lot of Rhaelya's AU and fan works🥰Thank you, I'm well fed. Please don't delete or cancel your account. I was very sad when an author cancelled his account before. always support you🥹🫶

Oh babes, no worries — ain’t no danger of me disappearin’. I’ve put up with six years (maybe more!) of folks chatin’ rubbish about my OTP, and I’m still here, standin’ strong. Best weapon for my mental peace? That glorious Block button, innit. Gotta say though, I do miss the Rhaelya Discord—it kinda fizzled out a while back. But me leavin’? Not a chance, love 💜

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READ:

“The Dispossessed” by Ursula K. Le Guin: A philosophical sci-fi novel about anarchism, belonging, and utopia—an ideological touchstone for someone torn between duty and idealism. - R

“Giovanni’s Room” by James Baldwin : Tragic, lush, and beautifully written—Baldwin’s exploration of identity, repression, and impossible love would devastate and inspire him.- R

“The Prophet” by Kahlil Gibran : A spiritual favorite he returns to in moments of crisis; its lyrical insights echo his own poetic leanings. - R

“Orientalism” by Edward Said : Required reading for a post-colonial lens. He underlines passages with fury and sorrow. - R

“The Left Hand of Darkness” by Ursula K. Le Guin : Gender, politics, and alienation—it resonates with how he often feels like he’s from another world. - R

“Letters to a Young Poet” by Rainer Maria Rilke : Marked up and dog-eared, this is his Bible of the soul. - R

“The Fire Next Time” by James Baldwin : A voice of revolution and love, Baldwin shapes much of Rhaegar’s political consciousness. - R

“The Iliad” by Homer (Fagles Translation) : He finds kinship in tragic, beautiful warriors doomed by fate. - R

“Red Mars” by Kim Stanley Robinson : A story of revolutionary terraforming and idealism breaking down under human flaws. A metaphor for his inner world. - R

The Wretched of the Earth – Frantz Fanon : A necessary fury. Fanon reminds us that healing is violent when the wound is deep, and that to love justice means we must confront blood and empire. - R

Discipline and Punish – Michel Foucault : The panopticon lives in our bones. Read this if you’ve ever wondered why shame feels institutional. - R

Capitalist Realism – Mark Fisher : An exorcism for the creeping sense that nothing can change. Fisher put language to my despair—and my hope. - R

Hope in the Dark – Rebecca Solnit : "Because despair is easy. Solnit writes like a lighthouse: distant, unwavering, always there when the storm rises." - R

The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats : When I was younger, I read Yeats for love. Now I read him for memory. 'Tread softly, because you tread on my dreams.' I still do. - R

Leaves of Grass – Walt Whitman: The first book that made me want to sing. To be alive, to be flawed, to still be radiant—Whitman taught me that is holy. - R

Love Is a Dog from Hell – Charles Bukowski: Crude, broken, sometimes unbearable. But heartbreak isn’t always elegant, and neither am I. - R

The Master and Margarita – Mikhail Bulgakov : Love, revolution, the Devil. It’s as strange and brilliant as the best of our contradictions. - R

Beloved – Toni Morrison: There are books that make you better. This one remakes you. - R

The Unbearable Lightness of Being – Milan Kundera : An existential ache, dressed in sex and sorrow. I read it when I was too young. I still carry it. - R

CURRENTLY READING :

“The Ministry for the Future” by Kim Stanley Robinson : Reading it for his dissertation on climate justice in speculative fiction—he’s particularly obsessed with the ethics of intergenerational action. - R

“The Wretched of the Earth” by Frantz Fanon : Harsh but necessary. He’s grappling with how radical change happens and the cost of decolonization. - R

“Open Veins of Latin America” by Eduardo Galeano : For a course on imperial legacies. He alternates between being shattered and electrified by it. - R

WANT TO READ :

“How to Do Nothing: Resisting the Attention Economy” by Jenny Odell : He’s fascinated by critiques of capitalism that are also poetic in tone. - r

“On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous” by Ocean Vuong : He’s heard this book feels like being pierced by stars. He’s saving it for a time when he can fall apart privately. - R

“Pedagogy of the Oppressed” by Paulo Freir : As someone who deeply believes in education as liberation, this is on his near-future reading stack.- R

“The Poetics of Space” by Gaston Bachelard : For late-night intellectual yearning and metaphysical wandering. - R

“Autobiography of Red” by Anne Carson : A mythic, queer, poetic reinterpretation of Herakles and Geryon? Yes, obviously. He’s already bookmarked the first line. - R

RHAEGAR'S LIST

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I haven’t the faintest idea who I need to pay, but I want Pierce Brosnan as the next M in the next Bond film. Please, make it happen. I’m not asking — I’m bloody well demanding it.