Feb. 28th, 2025

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RL has been wildly busy and I've got a lot of finagling to try and get the AO3 app working better in these Latter Days of AO3 server struggles, but hi flist! I threw together a hasty fic offer for Fandom Trumps Hate - listing here!

Come bid on me or anyone else for charity!

 

A universe of unmapped grief and love
And new master light is beyond
The pleiades and plow and southern stars.

O soaring
Icarus of outworld, burn bright
The traceries of known skymarks,
Slide the highway planets behind
Your clear waxed wings.

Go conquer the everywhere left
Beyond your sad confinement
In a predicted bonehouse,
Witch thrown riddle of flesh
And water.

O soar until nothing
remains but great glittering holes
In the black godspun shirt over your head.

- John Fairfax