sansets
“Tell me Mr. Holmes, what can you tell me about myself? Or better yet, can you tell me how I appeared in John’s bedroom without walking past you in the sitting room first?”
podfic of the shoreside job by tommyandthejons
A podfic of "The Flowers Say"
Eleanor might not have the whole "good neighbor" thing down yet...
I'm apparently in the minority on this, but the Shame that I saw was a beautifully constructed film about the ways that broken people deal with their brokenness, and that, in the end, it OK to remain broken because that is beautiful too. However, while Brandon's character arc got him to that point, Sissy's did not. Which is OK, because Shame was Brandon's story, not Sissy's. However, I sort of loved Sissy a LOT, so this mix is my attempt to figure out what would allow Sissy to reach a simila…
I'm apparently in the minority on this, but the Shame that I saw was a beautifully constructed film about the ways that broken people deal with their brokenness, and that, in the end, it OK to remain broken because that is beautiful too. However, while Brandon's character arc got him to that point, Sissy's did not. Which is OK, because Shame was Brandon's story, not Sissy's. However, I sort of loved Sissy a LOT, so this mix is my attempt to figure out what would allow Sissy to reach a similar state of acceptance with her life and her choices. And because I'm me, my answer to that question is threesomes, incest, and a liberal dose of penance kink. *g* Created for the 2012 round of kink_bingo for the multimedia challenge.
Oliver actually had met Geoffrey at a Christmas party .
Slings and Arrows gen
What is love, listeners? What is it about the nature of love that makes the threat of harm so integral to its existence? If we were to pry open the human heart from its delicate cage and carefully carve into it with a scalpel, we would find no evidence of love.
Listeners, I have just received word that our new visitor—you know, the British one, with his soul unwillingly tethered to a non-euclidean facet of what we perceive to be human terror—is listening to our show!
A podfic of "Pack Mentality"
Five lone wolves do not make a pack. Unless they do.
Mary’s usual expression of placid calm slipped for a moment before she responded with a twinkle in her eye. “I could possess advanced technology from an alien planet.”