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Buffy the Vampire Slayer | S3E6 - Band Candy

For Ripper and Ethan I think this counts as a threesome.

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He wouldn’t like you to think it, but Vila has style.


Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Sherlock (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Mycroft Holmes/Mike Stamford
Characters: Mike Stamford, Mycroft Holmes
Additional Tags: Bondage, Dom/sub, Sex in a Car, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Fat People Having Good Sex, Mycroft has food issues, Established Relationship, Prompt Fic, gridlockDC writing workshop

Naked, Mycroft was a pied thing, all freckles, splotches of pink across his pale chest, sock garters binding his wrists over his head in the back of a taxi.

"Comfortable?" Mike asked.

A fantastic fic of a truly rare pair, Mike Stamford & Mycroft Holmes from the author of one of my favorite stories, Comorbidity

Sock garter bondage and freckles!

Eee!  I so wasn’t expecting this fic to get more than a couple hits, because talk aboutcher rare pairs.  To get such a kind rec is just!  Squee!

Black M - Sur ma route

a glimpse of representation

(but black Frodo and black Joker tho.)


The clothes you’re wearing, the room, the house, the city that you’re in. Everything in it started out in the human imagination. Your lives, your personalities, your whole world. All invented. All made up. All the wars, the romances. The masterpieces and the machines. And there’s nothing here but a funny little twist of amino acids, playing a marvelous game of pretend.” 

― Alan MoorePromethea, Vol. 5

Promethea is one of the smartest, most interesting things I’ve ever read.

I’m tempted to liveblog a re-read, but that might consist of me just wailing “Why am I not as smart as Alan Moore?” for 32 issues.  I mean, just that two page spread with Sophie and Barbara walking around the lemniscate is fab, but every time I even think about how issue 12 works, my head explodes.


Pascal’s Wager

Mithras is up there going, “Oh, you guys were this><close.”

(via nefariosity)

There’s a LOT else to it, but there is a through line from here to Avon continuing the work Blake relied on him to do, no matter what. 



Justyna N

Childhood Lost


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(via lindentreeisle)

I identify with Andy Brennan a lot

Turn on a Sixpence at AO3

Naked, Mycroft was a pied thing, all freckles, splotches of pink across his pale chest, sock garters binding his wrists over his head in the back of a taxi.

"Comfortable?" Mike asked.

At Emma Grant’s table at the gridlockdc fanfic workshop I got the prompts: Stamford, Mycroft, bondage, taxi, “It’s on fire.”

Gridlockdc was a really great little con.  The fab likecastle very sweetly put up with me sitting by her (and fighting a really badly wound skein of crochet thread) and was a wonderful companion.  

The best events for me were the fanfic workshop and the afterparty where I got to hang out with a bunch of really lovely folks. @songlinwrites ’ “You wrote Drouk?” reaction was utterly gratifying, and it was fun to talk omegaverse irl.  

(Why does tumblr refuse to accept some @mentions? Because, tumblr.) 

I came late to the table of the (really incredibly kind!) emmagrant01 to see what the prompts were like.  Now,  I don’t do prompt fic. Because 99 times out of 100, it just makes my mind go blank. But then I got dealt a Stamford card and a Mycroft card.  I love Mike, and the moment I saw Mycroft with him in the context of porn, well, a ship launched itself.  

The 3 Patch party was as hilarious as you’ve heard, and I met the adorable @you-like-my-music and catie-brie who were super sweet, and then got to talk a bit more with amazing @avawatson who was so nice about Comorbidity I can’t even stand it.  And I have to apologize to all of them that I’m so fucking deaf and couldn’t hear half of what anybody said.

On Sunday was the trip to the crime museum, which was a great idea, and the crime lab activity was fun. But by the end of the day Sunday I was ready to fall down before I even started the drive home.  And then I had to get ready for meetings on Monday. 

(also met several other lovely people, not all of whose fandom names I got)

Really intended to respond to lovely messages and get this prompt fic (!) edited Monday night, but after very nearly brushing my teeth with spf 30, I decided to sleep instead.  And still feel like I need a nap.

Five-Era Last Friday Night fanvid

Adorable.  (But why is there not a Tegan fanvid for the very similar Sunday Morning After?  ”Oh my god, I woke up with a snake tattoo…” )

Moments in Blake and Avon’s relationship, nicely chosen and edited into a coherent throughline.

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