Rook was woken up by the grinding of the brakes on the wheels, and rubbed his eyes blearily. What was it, half past ten? It wasn’t any later than that, not with the sun cutting a beam directly into his eyes.
Chapter 4: Overtures and Scherzos
Chaos Queer Cooking: Hot and Sour Borscht Experiment
Now, don't get me wrong, I love borscht. But borscht is also, well... It's either simple, or it is so strongly dill-y that you might as well have a dill pickle. It's also a little exhausting how few things there ever seem to be to do with beets!
Behind the Curtain: Exclusion Trauma and M/M Spaces
Content note: this article talks about "fujoshi discourse" and both criticisms and supports of m/m ship spaces, as well as getting into homophobia, transphobia, transmisogyny and racism, some mentions of pedophilia accusations, and sexual assault/rape. I'm not capable of talking about the original or cultural meaning of 'fujoshi' in the appropriate depth; rather, I'm using … Continue reading Behind the Curtain: Exclusion Trauma and M/M Spaces
Chapter 3: Diffraction Lens
The first thing you remember, a long time later, is a shining crystal. It hangs above your head, reflecting the light this way and that, in bursts of color that shift and change through the prismatic glass.
Chapter 2: Sliver Moon
Holding was crowded. Holding was full of Elessans. Holding was also full of people mad at her for “not doing her job”. All in all, Csindra grumbled to herself as she leant against the back wall and tried to avoid the glares of the Den Arden conspirators, it wasn’t a good day.
