Or, some meta in which many words are spent on Early Victorian bathing, shaving, skincare, and lube.

(Written for acanofpeaches, 6/13/2015... I think.)

Young Henry knows he's playing with fire.

For now hath time made me his numbering clock--

At Pontefract, Richard waits, and waits, and waits.

An odd little idea sparked by the thought of Mina as team secretary.

It's dark, and he's cold.

As if the apocalypse is just a stone in the stream of everyone’s lives, something they can easily divert around.

A podfic of "Healing, Serenity, Spirit" by thingswithwings

Title comes from the meanings of the colors on the original Pride flag. Healing, serenity, and spirit seemed like the parts of queer community these two could get together on the most.

Bob could only ever be Bob, but if he wasn't....

Bucky accidentally becomes a surrogate brother to half the neighborhood, purely via the power of PBS.