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"I love you. What's so complicated about that?"
I'm working on this fic called Astronomy and Astrology and it's taking forever. It started off as a one-scene drabble and it's turned into a 2500 word monster which won't stop growing. I'm enjoying the flow-- how the scenes just seem to come so naturally--but it's also making me rather impatient. It's more contemplative than anything else I've ( Read more... ) -
Open letter to Zachary Quinto
Dear Mr Zachary Quinto,
If you don't want your parents to know you like to have sex with men, that's fine. I like that you've taken the initiative by telling the press to butt out of your personal life; that they should be focusing on your performance rather than whom you're inserting your penis into. However, if you're trying to keep your sexuality ( Read more... ) -
Fic: At His Station, Kirk/Spock, PG-13, Humour
“Captain, you are no doubt aware that these glass panels are titanium enriched. Were you trying to breach them and in effect, murder every being aboard the Enterprise, your drinking vessel would have been required to reach a terminal velocity of 329 metres per second-a force that your human arm is incapable of generating."
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