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billroper ([personal profile] billroper) wrote2026-10-03 11:55 pm
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Restoring It

All of the data files have been copied back from the backup drive to the studio computer.

Now I just need to reinstall all of the software. I've gotten started on this, as the Universal Audio and the Steinberg software are in, but there are *all* of the other plugins that need to be restored.

This will take a while.
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cornerofmadness ([personal profile] cornerofmadness) wrote2026-10-04 12:14 am
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Two Bingoes

both at [community profile] allbingo and given my track record this year I won't get far.

Fall Fest

Dum-Dum Lollipops Silver works garlic doesn't. Never stand in on above below beside or anywhere near a grave crypt tomb mausoleum or any other house of the dead. Spirit Unless you are in the company of Fred Daphne Velma Shaggy and their talking dog the creature/ghost coming at you is most likely REAL
Masks Do NOT drink alcohol if you are underage. Don't Turn on the Light Sugar Skulls Owl
If someone tells you "Wait right here" heed that person's order and don't go anywhere. Don't talk to sheriffs wearing reflective sunglasses in towns that are so small the gas station has one pump. FREE SPACE Orange Hot Chocolate
Remember the monster cannot be stopped by bullets the army or an atomic bomb. Only a mob bearing pitchforks and torches will be able to inflict significant damage. When flying on an airplane at night in a storm don't raise the shade to see what that noise out on the wing was. Safety Anniversary nights of executions horrible murders or terrifying rituals should be viewed with fear. Especially on the spot where the event took place. Most especially on even century anniversaries. And certainly if you or a friend is somehow descended from one of the original participants. Listen closely to the soundtrack and pay attention to the audience since they are usually far more intelligent than you could ever hope to be.
Always make sure that your car has a fresh battery and a full tank of gas so it will start immediately in times of crisis. If you see a town that looks deserted except for children do not try to "help" them - they will eat you. Never look under the stairs or the bed or in the closet or the cellar attic etc. Severed Limbs/Body Parts Pumpkin Spice EVERYTHING!



Gothic Fest

"You thought I was your hero? I'm not." Occult Detective "I like to win. Is that so wrong?" The Highwayman The Socialite
Haughty Patron of the Arts Fish Out of Water "The most interesting plants grow in the shade." "Sometimes intentions melt in the face of unexpected opportunity." Unreliable Narrator
"I have FOBI: Fear Of Being Included." Trouble Magnet FREE SPACE Innocent Victim "If he breaks your heart I’ll nail gun his."
"Use the words 'little' and 'girl' to address me again and I can’t guarantee your safety." "Not hugging is kind of our thing." Corrupted Clergy Vulgar Drunk Long-Suffering But Dutiful Servant
"I'm where fun goes to die." Self-Made Man Whose Past Is a Lie "Emotion equals weakness." Glib Philosopher "Most people spend their entire lives pretending to give zero effs and you literally never had an eff to give."
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cornerofmadness ([personal profile] cornerofmadness) wrote2026-10-03 11:05 pm
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Why is my brain like this

I slept poorly last night but then I had the most bizarre dream. I was at my house, a rather nice house, certainly not my actual home but one my brain apparently wants this one.

Anyhow, I had a room for Fiona, my hippopotamus. Now I know her name comes from Fiona the nile hippo in the Cincinnati Zoo (she's a darling around here). Be that as it may, MY Fiona was as Disney-fied as a hippo could be, complete with a little purple bow on her head. She had a little pool in this room and she was the happiest of hippos.

But she was a naughty hippo. Once she stole Rocket's little hat off his head and ate it (I can assure you the real world Rocket would probably murder me for putting a hat on him) And then my dad was visiting, asking me why I had Fiona in the house? Because she's my best baby naturally (and obviously not a tail spinning, shit flinging real hippo)

As Dad and I were talking, Fiona sucks in Rocket's head so she can still his pacifier, a ball with a green bow on it. He's fine but I need to get the plastic pacifier out of her mouth because 'it's not good' for her. That's when I woke up.

I do not know why my dreams are so bat crap crazy.

Have some science saturday

Facial reconstruction of Indigenous man who lived in Ecuador 3,000 years ago shared with his descendants

This 2,100-Year-Old Shipwreck Carried 6,511 Luxury Dishes—and They’re Somehow Still Intact. Thank Betty for this one

Star system with 'backward' planet moving the wrong way around its star has scientists puzzled

Regular exercise reshapes the immune system at a cellular level, study suggests As I tell my students, exercise helps almost every system
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ysabetwordsmith ([personal profile] ysabetwordsmith) wrote2026-10-03 10:15 pm

Safety

Drought and extreme heat pile up in some of America’s most vulnerable counties

In the U.S., greater exposure to drought and extreme heat often overlaps with poverty, older housing, and limited health insurance.


Well, yeah. Drought and heat feed each other. Low-quality land causes poverty by reducing crop yields. And poor people aren't allowed to live in nice places and can't afford to upgrade what they do have.

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ysabetwordsmith ([personal profile] ysabetwordsmith) wrote2026-10-03 09:41 pm

Today's Adventures

Today we went up to Champaign-Urbana to meet some relatives coming down from Chicagoland.

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pameladean ([personal profile] pameladean) wrote2026-10-03 06:39 pm
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Local Plumbers

Hi, everyone, I'm sorry to disappear for months and then pop up with this, but I don't have a local filter.

Can anybody recommend a local plumber who doesn't charge insane rates? We have been employing Doug Linden, a small independent outfit, and they're great, but also small, and not available until Tuesday.

Possibly all the larger plumbing companies with overhead and 24-hour service charge horrible rates, but if you've used one that's less bad than the rest, let me know.

We have a very slow drain and a non-working faucet in the upstairs kitchen. The refrigerator is also broken, which is one reason money is a serious concern.

Anyway, recommendations in Minneapolis/St. Paul solicited.

I'll try to do a general catch-up post soon.

I have been reading your journals, at least.

Pamela
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ysabetwordsmith ([personal profile] ysabetwordsmith) wrote2026-10-03 06:18 pm

Birdfeeding

Today is partly sunny and mild.

I fed the birds.  I've seen a few sparrows and house finches.

I put out water for the birds.

EDIT 10/3/26 -- I did a bit of work around the patio. 

At least half the fields are harvested.

I am done for the night.

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dialecticdreamer ([personal profile] dialecticdreamer) wrote2026-10-03 07:05 pm
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In Court (part 3 of 5, complete)

In Court
By Dialecticdreamer/Sarah Williams
Part 3 of 5, complete
Word count (story only): 1556
[9 am on Sunday, 10 December of 2017]


:: Going to court on a Sunday seems surreal to Jules. The actual meeting changes his perspective. ::


Back to part two
On to part four




Japonica bristled, but remained silent. Ha-eun faced Bennett. Did you know about the call or Jules’ questions before the call was made?”

Bennett shook his head. “No. I was making food, talking to another friend at our party, and keeping an eye on the shyest guests.”

“Did you have concerns or reservations after learning about Jules’ actions?” Ha-eun asked evenly.
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kaberett ([personal profile] kaberett) wrote2026-10-03 11:23 pm

some good things

  1. Yesterday I made the quinoa salad thing for lunch. This meant that for lunch today there was... quinoa salad thing! And I didn't even have to do any work.
  2. Cake (Topfenstrudel) for breakfast; cake (Apfel-Mohn-Torte) for pudding. Thus are the Viennese pastries finished. (A turned out to be a bit sad that I had eaten most of the Apfelstreuselkuchen, so given that I still have the better part of 20kg of apples in bags on the patio, that's one of my baking jobs for tomorrow...)
  3. A looked sufficiently as though they had cleared the upper respiratory grot that we are sleeping in the same bed again. Better. (Cross your fingers for me that I did not make the call they were probably non-infectious again too soon...)
  4. A few days of bracing has calmed the ankle right back down: for today's Stupid Little Walk I wore the hiking boots and stuck the brace in my pocket, and did not wind up feeling the need to stop and put it on. Hurrah for Management Strategies That Work and also Listening To My Body.
  5. Supermarket, not unrelatedly, yielded cut-price British strawberries that on the one hand were still very expensive and on the other are very tasty.
  6. I am hitting the point of having a pretty solid stash of dried poblanos, and the heatless habanero is abruptly COVERED IN FLOWERS again and I am somewhat hopeful that if I bring it inside they might actually usefully fruit...
Don Marti ([syndicated profile] don_marti_feed) wrote2026-10-03 12:00 am

Meatloaf (that got me blocked for hacking)

(I don’t know if this site is still on the blocklists of “inappropriate” content or whatever. This is the meatloaf recipe that I haven’t been able to share to some people for quite a while. Possibly it got mixed up with another page that had “hackers” or “hacking” in the name?)

1 small onion or 1/2 large onion

2 cloves garlic (or more, it’s full of antioxidants)

3-4 pieces wheat bread (stale is fine)

1 lb. ground beef

1/2 tsp. sea salt

1 egg

Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Chop the onion and fry in a little oil until transparent.

While the onion is cooking, break the egg into a bowl. Then pulverize the bread in the food processor and add to the bowl with the egg. Pulverize the cooked onion and the garlic, and add to the bowl. Mix in the remaining ingredients, form into a loaf, and bake.

You can put barbecue sauce on it if you want.

(This is a very simplified and scaled down recipe, based on the one in Julia Child's The Way to Cook but with fewer ingredients.)

Bonus links

Zarf Updates: A note on content restrictions by Andrew Plotkin. (This is what reminded me to check the meatloaf page. Maybe my site is age-restricted on Apple platforms in the UK now.)

The first AI agent worm is months away, if that by Christine Lemmer-Webber. (Nothing really preventing this from happening now. And if each compromised system burns through a bunch of budget trying various exploits, it could get real weird real fast.)

/u/spez is right about feudalism and that’s why reddit as we know it is doomed by Maya. So in this post, I want to talk a bit about how the relevant historical phenomena worked, a bit about why feudalism tends to be a pretty bad comparison to internet stuff, and a bit about why Reddit CEO Steve Huffman is – still! – maybe more correct than he knows when he compares moderators to landed gentry… in a way that suggests the end coming for Reddit as-we-know-it.

How to disable or avoid intrusive AI – librarian.net (Good list of how to turn off slop features.)

Under the Hood: Prompt tuning Shake to Summarize for recipes (There’s already a Recipe AI Summary Notice for Firefox WordPress plugin to warn people about this. Problem is you could easily shake your device on the way to the kitchen to fix the recipe—and then end up making an AI slop “summary” recipe instead and blaming the original site.)

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elf ([personal profile] elf) wrote2026-10-03 11:36 am
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Life's a bit scattered

Insurance stuff at work is done (or at least, my part is done; the rest is presumably in process.) This involved pestering HR for my "employee number," a thing I didn't know I had. They told me it should be on my timecards... which it's not, because our department is on an entirely different timecard system than most of the company.

Shopping continues to be weird. I need so little. I have to tell myself not to buy the big box or whatever because, even if there's technically room to store it (we certainly did before), I really don't need it. And if it's got an expiration date, there's no guarantee I'll get through it before then.

( This is kind of rambly (like many of my recent posts) )
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Mark Smith ([staff profile] mark) wrote in [site community profile] dw_maintenance2026-10-03 10:20 am

Code pushed -- FYI

Hi all,

I had to push some code live today to fix something, and that brought with it a couple of new things like if you have two-factor authentication (2FA/MFA) enabled, you got automatically logged out and it is now required to log in. If you don't, you can set it up if you want (you don't have to.)

This also means that if you have 2FA enabled, you will not be able to use 3P clients using your username and password anymore. You should be able to use API keys in most cases, but there's some nuance to that (and tbh, I just am not precisely sure what clients anybody even uses.)

Please do comment if you're seeing anything weird, as per usual, and we'll work on it. Thank you!

Alpennia Blog ([syndicated profile] alpennia_feed) wrote2026-10-03 01:58 am

Lesbian Historic Motif Podcast Episode 353 - On the Shelf for October 2026

Posted by Heather Rose Jones

Saturday, October 3, 2026 - 07:00

Lesbian Historic Motif Podcast - Episode 353 - On the Shelf for October 2026 - Transcript

(Originally aired 2026/10/03)

Welcome to On the Shelf for October 2026.

For those who have been following the saga of my broken wrist, I’ve been officially released from physical therapy. I still have some range-of-motion issues, but they’ll have to work themselves out through ordinary activity.

One new thing I’ve been doing this summer has been attending a lot of local book festivals and Pride events to sell my books as part of the Bay Area Queer Writers Association. It’s been an interesting and enjoyable experience to have so much interaction with potential readers (who don’t know me at all) and pitch our books to them. It seems like every community in the San Francisco Bay Area has its own local Pride Festival—fortunately they spread them out across the entire summer. It’s been fun to see the venues flooded with people of all ages, often whole families, enjoying being themselves in public. And, ideally, buying books!

Another thing I’ve spent the last few months on has been an essay on lesbian history that I donated to the Romancing the Vote auction, which raises money for voting rights organizations. The requested essay was a good excuse to work on a substantial chunk of the book version of the Project. A previous similar donation resulted in what will eventually be a booklet on How to Be a Lesbian in the English Regency. Originally, I was planning to include these setting-specific write-ups as part of the overall book, but when I started looking at word counts it made more sense to issue them separately. So it’s possible that I’ll begin publishing the side projects before the book itself is ready, which should help stir interest.

And, of course, this is your regular reminder that we’ll be running the podcast’s fiction series for the last time in 2027, with submissions accepted in January. See the link to the call for submissions in the show notes.

News of the Field

While I was putting together the new book listings this month, I ran into a relatively new publisher, Lavender Octavo, whose stated mission is, “reviving public domain works of interest to lesbian readers.” The website lists titles such as Pierre Louÿs’s Song of Bilitis, Rosamond Lehmann’s Dusty Answer, Mary Casal’s The Stone Wall, Renée Vivien’s translation of Sappho, and Adele Spitzeder’s The Story of My Life. Online listings of titles coming out next year include A. T. Fitzroy’s Despised and Rejected, Compton Mackenzie’s Extraordinary Women, and Ángeles Vicente’s Zezé. Original publication dates range from 1878 to 1928. Because these are all reprints and don’t exactly count as “historical fiction,” I’m not going to include them in the new book listings, but if you’re interested in early overtly lesbian books, I encourage you to check out the publisher. I’ve included a link in the show notes.

Publications on the Blog

Other projects elbowed some of my reading time out of the way, so the only new publication I’ve blogged is Leah DeVun’s The Shape of Sex: Nonbinary Gender from Genesis to the Renaissance. The study covers a variety of topics falling under the rubric of “non-binary” including mythological motifs, intersexuality, alchemical symbolism, and religious theory. I’ll be doing a podcast in the near future talking about why the history of intersexuality is relevant to the history of lesbianism. There’s at least one more book I want to read before I work on that topic.

Recent Lesbian/Sapphic Historical Fiction

When it comes to new fiction, we once again have a superfluity. So once again I’ll be condensing the cover copy in most cases, rather than reading the sometimes lengthy originals. (When cover copy was limited by needing to fit on an actual book cover, I think we didn’t get quite such lengthy essays. I have opinions on this topic, but I’ll save them for now.)

I want to reiterate my policies for these listings. I will not knowingly promote a book written using large language models. I have a set of criteria I use for evaluating books, but I can’t guarantee that my criteria won’t throw off false positives or false negatives. I used to include non-English books when I found them, but I’ve had to stop doing that because too many are AI translations and I don’t have the expertise to distinguish them. If I include a book that appears to use an AI cover, I will mention that, but in general AI covers are a strong predictor of AI content, so I give them extra scrutiny.

As usual this months books have a strong emphasis on the 19th and 20th centuries. Out of the 27 titles in the main group, only 4 are set before 1800, although all three titles in the “other books of interest section” are.

August books start with The Price of Treason by Corinne Astier.

In the blood-stained heart of 1793 Paris, Yvette Bardin operates 'The Silk Road,' a covert network smuggling innocents past the reach of the guillotine. Her dangerous double life as a seamstress and resistance leader is shattered when she is summoned to the Conciergerie—not by a common guard, but by Catherine Lambert, the revolutionary prosecutor and the woman who once held Yvette’s heart.

As you might guess, there’s going to be a bit of enemies and lovers action going on.

A continuing Western saga appears in Staying Above the Snakes (Wild Hearts on the Western Frontier #2) by Carmilla Deane from Lewis and Young Publishing.

The Two of Hearts ranch was supposed to be a fresh start for Harriet Jane Grant and her partner Grace—40 head of breeding stock, eighteen calves, a new corral, and a promise that Harriet’s bounty hunting is behind them. By September 1875, Harriet has buried her bounty hunter’s days beneath a rancher’s promise. Then a wealthy railroad man arrives with two thousand dollars and a story about a missing daughter. The money could stock the north pasture before winter kills the grass. But the truth Harriet finds in the Cache la Poudre Canyon isn’t the one she was paid to discover, and the journey home will force her to break every vow she made—or stand her ground and fight for what she’s built.

Flora: My Heart Will Pay the Price (Motherline Saga #2) by Amber L. Ricketts appears to be the only sapphic story in this series.

In 1919, on an orchard in Massachusetts, Flora is getting married in three weeks. Her mother, Beira O'Shea, has arranged a good match. But while visiting a friend in Boston, Flora stumbles into The Achillean, an old vaudeville theatre where the owner and cast live strange, secretive lives. Especially one performer: the mysterious Dani. Captivated, Flora stays in the city under false pretenses and tries to join the underground troupe.

While Flora explores the excitement and dangers of the big city, old secrets are being unearthed back home.

A Divine Comeback by David Imper from East 52nd Street is real-person fiction exploring an imagined encounter.

Greta Garbo. Marilyn Monroe. Two legends the world believes it already knows the ending to. New York, 1966 proves otherwise.

Struggling playwright Simon Goldberg only wants one thing: to get his play about Sarah Bernhardt and Eleonora Duse onto a Broadway stage. He never expects his search for a leading lady to lead him straight to Greta Garbo herself—or that a chance encounter will pull Marilyn Monroe into the same secret production.

Behind locked doors and hidden entrances, two of the most famous women in the world rehearse for the comeback of the decade. As opening night draws closer, secrets strain, hearts open, and the cost of being seen again becomes impossible to ignore.

September books start off with a pair of Regency novels by Verity Fairbanks from Inked Pages, following up on a previous release in the same series. It looks like the books all stand alone. The first is A Companion for Miss Ledbury (Fallowmere Novels #2).

Miss Honora Ledbury just has to survive her uncle’s Christmas house party for twelve days until her thirtieth birthday unlocks her inheritance. Her uncle has other plans, like marrying her to his son to cover up the fact that he’s spent the money to keep his glove-making business afloat. To escape those plans, Honora needs a lady companion at her side—so she hires one.

Miss Clemency Vane has been paid to be kind to difficult old women for seven years, and has just lost her last position without a reference. She plays whist as though she can hear the cards and sings the part in the carol nobody listens to. And she knows that Honora’s plans will cost the livelihood of the women in the glove-making factory.

Neither woman is wrong. That is the whole trouble.

The next book in this series is A Fortune for Miss Pomfret (Fallowmere Novels #3).

Worcestershire, September 1818. Miss Lavinia Pomfret is twenty-three, the cleverest person in her father's house, and the only one who reads the post. She has just discovered that her grandfather's marriage settlement left her ten thousand pounds — payable since her twenty-first birthday, and never once mentioned. Her father has spent every shilling of his income on foxhounds. A perfectly kind widower wants to marry her for the covert at the bottom of the garden. And the deed does not need her father's leave. It needs her trustee's. But the original trustee is dead with the trust passed to his daughter, and she has other concerns that Lavinia’s bequest would ruin.

Finding Each Other by Faithe Stephens from Henry Lyon Books explores a cross-cultural romance in the American western expansion.

Upper Michigan, 1820. Jessie has spent years building a life that asks little of anyone but herself. Deep in the wilderness, she has found solitude, competence, and something close to peace—if not quite the healing she once hoped would come.

Then she finds Waaseyaa. Injured, half-frozen, and far from home, the Ojibwe woman should be only another problem to solve. Jessie knows how to set a broken bone, tend a wound, keep a fire burning, and survive a northern winter. What she doesn’t know is what to do with the woman recovering beside her—or with the quiet friendship taking root between them.

A different type of cross-cultural romance is set during the American Civil War in Finding Freedom by Maggi Petton from Mercury HeartLink.

An unlikely trio is inexplicably united during the Civil War. Noni, strong, resilient and wise, endures the hardships of being ripped from her African home and living an unimaginable life of slavery in the American South. She can take anything—except the sale of her daughter, Efuru. Deep in a North Carolina forest, Noni and Efuru encounter Abby, a northern, white girl who has just escaped her kidnapper, a desperate AWOL Confederate soldier. This is their story of survival and forgiveness.

In What a Lady Wants by Viola Velarossi two women are challenged to choose to want something for themselves.

London, 1891. Beatrice Vale knows how to make a woman want something. She has spent seven years writing advertisements that other people praise her husband for. When Arthur claims her bold new catalogue as his own, Beatrice is expected to help quietly. Then Eleanor Shaw arrives to illustrate it: an independent artist with ink-stained hands, unpaid bills, and an inconvenient habit of asking Beatrice what she actually wants.

Working together brings small rebellions. A colour chosen for pleasure. A fee requested without apology. A kiss that makes returning home feel impossible. But Eleanor has already loved a married woman who wanted freedom only for an afternoon. She will not become another secret. And for Beatrice, leaving Arthur means more than walking out of a comfortable house.

Hidden Hearts (Fugitive Hearts #1) by Margaret Fridley is the start of a series set in the 1930s. The cover appears to be generated by AI but I see no suggestions that the content is.

Geraldine Grouder has spent five years making herself small inside a marriage that punishes her when she isn't. She times her market trips to the minute. She moves through the social halls of Calhoun counting Walter's tie-checks, reading his moods before they arrive. She has learned to perform adequate wife so precisely she has nearly forgotten there is anything underneath the performance.

Then a new schoolteacher walks through the doors of First Baptist Church on a Sunday in October — chalk dust on her sleeve, a leather satchel full of books, gray-blue eyes that find Geraldine across a crowded room and stop.

Mozella Pharras is everything Geraldine has been taught not to want: unmarried, educated, reckless with the truth. But she came to Calhoun on purpose. And falling in love was never part of the plan.

It’s quite understandable that the Russian female pilots known as the “night witches” carry a deep fascination for WWII novels, as in The Corrected Heading by William Ferrier Jr.

Zoya Belova has one gift the war cannot take from her: she can always find her way home.

In June 1942, she arrives at an airfield on the Volga steppe to join something the Soviet Union will spend decades trying to forget it built: a bomber regiment flown entirely by women. Paired with Vera Koloskova, a reckless, magnetic pilot who ties the same red scarf at her throat before every sortie, Zoya survives the only way she knows how, by counting. Fuel loads. Compass headings. Seconds between engine cut and bomb release. The number of times a searchlight can be outrun.

For three years they fly plywood biplanes over the German lines by night, becoming the regiment the enemy will come to fear and name. What Zoya cannot calculate is Vera, or the quiet, dangerous thing growing between them, or the paperwork moving through Moscow that could erase the regiment, and everyone in it, from the record before the war even ends.

On the other side of the Atlantic, the war-driven entrance of women into the industrial workforce is another favorite subject, as in The Riveter's Heart by Koda James.

Manhattan, 1944: Amidst the roar of a war factory, Vivan Arthur, a former army nurse, welds together more than just machinery. She’s meticulously rebuilding her own shattered peace, piece by painful piece. Her guarded heart, scarred by the battlefield, is a fortress no one can breach – until Elias Thorne, with an easy smile and an unsettling depth, sees past Vivan’s formidable defenses.

That’s a lot of books but we’ve only just gotten to the October titles, starting with The Stolen Women by Alysandra Dutton from Park Row, set in the classical world.

Safinia is fine to focus on her training as a warrior, providing for her sisters, and minding her own business. She feels no great need to meddle in anyone else's, until women in her town, including her former lover, begin disappearing. Quietly, at first, but disappearing just the same. All of the missing women have vanished from powerful households, but their formidable fathers are in utter denial, claiming their daughters are off on trips, sure to be back shortly, with perfectly reasonable explanations for their absences. Dissatisfied with the half-hearted attempts to hand wave away the alarming and mysterious cases of the vanishing women, Safinia takes matters into her own hands.

Of Her Blood by Rozina Hyland takes on cross-class romance.

Tilda knows her place: silent, obedient, unseen. In seventeenth-century Norfolk, England, where the nobility and Church rule with an iron fist, submission is survival, especially for a maid whispered to have witchcraft in her veins. Shunned by the staff and controlled by her masters, life consists of little more than making it through each day—until she discovers a connection with Imogen, the lord's daughter.

But as buried secrets surrounding her mother's execution for witchcraft begin to surface, and her bond with Imogen grows into something more, Tilda is forced to question everything she thought she knew. Why was she brought to serve this family, and what do her masters and the staff know about her past that she does not?

Beau Scamp by C. M. Harris from Last Laugh looks to be an enjoyable romp.

England, 1794: What a time to be alive!

Charlotte Goddard has spent her life performing. First, as Charlie, the stable hand raised in breeches by her highwayman father, and then as Beau Scamp, the notorious road thief whose reputation does considerably more work than her actual skills.

When a botched robbery brings her face to face with Lady Catherina Pemberton—the childhood friend Charlotte has loved since she was twelve—she finds herself talked out of fleeing to America to avenge her father’s death and instead talked into the most ill-advised disguise of her career: maid to the woman she’s desperately in love with, in the house she’s been robbing, and under the noses of everyone who wants her hanged.

Yet another author succumbs to the lure of following up on Jane Austen’s characters in Kitty (The Bennet Sisters #1) by T.J. Ryan.

After the death of Mr. Bennet, Kitty Bennet must leave Longbourn when her home passes to the relentless Mr. Collins. With her sisters married and the world she knew slipping away, she takes up residence at Pemberley as governess and companion to Elizabeth and Darcy’s children.

Amid the grandeur and quiet of Pemberley, Kitty discovers a life far beyond the frivolity of her youth. She secretly pursues her passion for writing, and in the process, forms a tender, unexpected bond with Georgiana Darcy — a connection that challenges society’s expectations and awakens a love she never anticipated.

We swing back to witchcraft and suspense in Raven by Lyndsay Faye from The Mysterious Press.

Raven Helen Allan has always been haunted by witchcraft. Since the death of her beloved mother, she has soothed herself by speaking words into spells—a proclivity enhanced by time spent with her aunt’s library of occult books. But when the household is threatened with financial ruin, Raven must set out to earn her own living.

Taking a job as a paid companion, Raven arrives at the crumbling Moldavia Manor. Her charge is a delicate young invalid named Lenore Legrand who haunts the Gothic structure like a phantom. Living with them is Lenore’s devoted older cousin Travanion, who shares Raven’s interest in the occult and devotes his days to searching ancient texts for an Elixir of Life that might cure his cousin. Raven finds herself inexorably drawn to both cousins as well as to the secrets hidden in the shadows of Moldavia Manor.

And now we’re back to the wild west in Where Ashes Bury Her (The Women of Sapphire #1) by L. Creeke.

Sawyer Hayes and Charlotte Windsor fought like hell for the chance to choose each other. As they leave West Wind behind and make their way toward Sapphire, they’re carrying more than they packed into their saddlebags. Lottie is determined to reclaim every piece of herself that was taken from her, refusing to bow her head for anyone ever again. Sawyer would burn the whole damn world before letting someone hurt the woman she loves, but she’s beginning to learn that protecting Lottie doesn’t always mean standing between her and the danger. Sometimes, it means trusting her to face it.

I’m beginning to think that I should have organized this months books by genre rather than setting, for we’re back to the occult in Rottenheart by Kat Dunn from Zando, which sets up a gender-flipped Hamlet.

1898 Hampstead, London: Odette’s mother is dead. Before the funeral rites have concluded, body not yet buried, her once-estranged aunt, Claudine, takes over as the family’s matriarch. Not long after, she is announced as Odette’s new step-mother and the household reorders itself around Claudine's every command. As Odette reckons with this betrayal, a sinister presence begins to make itself known—and it is desperate for revenge.

Odette’s childhood best friend and lover Cecilia is caught in the middle. As Cecilia’s affections are tested in the face of Odette’s spiraling madness, so too is her duty to her family when they find themselves bound to Claudine by a buried secret.

My Darling Girls by Marina Scott from Lake Union Publishing features an unusual profession.

In 1904 Chicago, where secrets cling as thickly as the soot on every windowsill, Jo earns her living by photographing the dead. The work is quiet and cloistered, allowing her to hide from a past that haunts her: the grief over her husband’s mysterious death, a spiraling addiction, and the guilt she carries over the things she’s done to survive.

When a notorious crime family hires Jo to make a final portrait of their daughter Millie, it stirs up a spirit that refuses to rest. In opium-fueled dreams, Millie lures Jo into a realm called “the courtyard,” where the dead burn to tell her their half-finished stories.

As Jo investigates Millie’s murder, she forms a fragile bond with her sister, Grace, who’s desperate for an escape of her own. Amid the whispers of the dead is a truth Jo must confront if she is to free them all from the shadows of the past.

The Translator by Annabelle Marx from Storm Publishing starts during WWI in Malta.

Two women escape military duties and discipline: swimming in secret coves, in basement bars of Valletta, they forge a bond that will shape the rest of their lives. After the war they take separate paths, bound by letters that slip gradually from mischief to darkness. Then, after two years of silence, Edie receives a parcel from Paris–three detective novels, all in French, no sender, no note–and her world shifts on its axis.

Her dearest friend, Vee Saunders is presumed dead, her body never found. As politicians murmur condolences to Vee’s powerful husband, Edie sits with a fury she can barely contain. She knows things about this marriage no one in the room would dare speak aloud. And she refuses to believe that Vee is gone. She closes her eyes and she’s back in the warm Mediterranean water – the salt on her skin, Vee’s hands keeping her afloat, that voice in her ear: don’t worry, I won’t let you sink… And Edie works to translate the novels.

Inspired by the origins of Daphne du Maurier's Rebecca, Unspeakable Things by Elizabeth Hand from Little, Brown and Company is a historical thriller.

It's the 1920s and the English countryside is quiet—which suits Olivia and Tamsin, two young women happy to be overlooked by society. Their relationship is complicated: unruly, working-class Tamsin was brought to Kerrith Manor to be tutored at Olivia's side, but the two quickly have found something more than friendship—a bone-deep recognition that ignites an endless passion.

But an unexplained death and an unexpected visitor soon disrupt their idyll, sending both women on the run. They find harbor at Ledges, the dazzling estate of ruthlessly wealthy and endlessly mysterious Rex D’Hiver. At Ledges, a favorite hang-out for the wealthy, bohemian Bright Young Things eager to cut loose far from London’s prying eyes, Olivia and Tamsin at last experience the heady power of true freedom…and soon, its deadly cost.

In one of those coincidences of publishing, The Housekeeper by Rose Tremain from Harper is also inspired by Rebecca, a little more closely than the preceding.

Mrs. Danowski is hired as housekeeper at Manderville Hall, Lord Grenville-Whithers’ mansion on the wild coast of Cornwall. A loyal and lonely woman troubled by childhood memories of alienation, Danni dreams of finding love. Those dreams are fulfilled when Daphne du Maurier arrives at Manderville Hall for lunch with Grenville-Whithers. Succumbing to her secret sexual desire for women, Daphne begins a love affair with Danni, meeting on the housekeeper’s days off in the secluded boathouse at Manderville Cove. For both women, this forbidden passion is both beautiful and terrifying. But of course such a love cannot last—and both Danni and Daphne must deal with the aftermath of their passion. While Danni struggles to find a new place in the world, Daphne reconfigures the experience into her most famous work, Rebecca, with surprising results.

Venus, Vanishing by Rebecca Birrell from Henry Holt & Company is set in the heyday of Berlin between the wars.

Hannah Sherman has deviated from the traditional narrative arc of a woman’s life. After rejecting an arranged marriage, she leaves home to join the city’s underground art scene, reveling in its clubs and galleries with newfound friends and lovers. Working as a tailor while studying art in every spare moment, Hannah comes to know women and their bodies, first with measuring tape and silk, and later through sensuous layers of paint.

Hannah feels like she can finally call herself an artist when a wealthy female art collector, commissions her to make an elaborate series of nude portraits. But after Hannah finishes the acclaimed Venus paintings, she discovers that her work is being tampered with and exhibited under a man’s name. When lines between artist and muse are crossed in an intoxicating but perilous affair, Hannah transforms her art into an act of revenge, finding herself caught up in a devastating game of survival.

Espionage and adventure lead the way in Angel on Fire by Annette Pritchard.

With a traitor in her department and an agent already dead, enigmatic Intelligence Chief Dr Isadora Kensington is a woman in trouble. Isolated and under fire, she’s about to put her faith in an untested rookie. Will the biggest gamble of her life pay off, or will it cost her everything?

American heiress Serafina de’Angelo is charming, wealthy, and desperate to escape an arranged marriage. Anxious to explore her hidden attraction to women, she jumps at the chance to cross the Atlantic to help a stranger. Serafina expected adventure, but Isadora’s world of seductive shadows demands far more. Falling in love was never part of the plan—but now she’s locked in the game of her life, and Isadora’s survival depends entirely on her.

I’ve gotten a little more picky about including “romance of the archives” stories that take place primarily in the present day, but I’ll make an exception for Upstate by Kim van Alkemade from William Morrow Paperbacks.

Thirty-four-year-old writer Audrey Beacon is grieving alone during lockdown when a post about a bookshop for sale in upstate New York pops into her social media feed like a lifeline. Enthralled by the historic house and the massive barn bursting with books, Audrey impulsively makes an offer. Soon, she’s cashing out her savings, loading her possessions into her dead husband’s van, and fleeing Manhattan for the village of Schuywich, determined to outrun the ghosts of her past.

In 1956, it’s love at first sight when Schuywich librarian Hazel McIntyre meets dashing magazine writer Evelyn Cabot at a summer camp in Maine that discreetly promises a “different vacation for professional women.” By summer’s end, Evelyn has left Greenwich Village to move into an old farmhouse she’s bought in Hazel’s hometown. In her new column, “The Upstate Dispatch,” Evelyn writes about her adventures renovating a house, tending to sheep, and opening a bookshop in her barn with help from the woman readers know only as her “roommate.” Privately, Hazel chronicles their six-decade love story in a series of letters that abruptly end when they’re forced to abandon the bookshop in 2015.

Past and present begin to converge when Audrey finds “The Upstate Dispatch” in a stack of old magazines, but it’s the discovery of Hazel’s letters that brings hidden love and long-buried family secrets to light.

Although I’m generally arranging these listings by the date of the setting, this next book sorted out at the end because I honestly have no idea when it’s supposed to take place. And, in any event, All's Fair in Love and Duty by Sarah Jacklin & Phoebe Rose from Launch Point Press is clearly taking place in an alternate version of whatever era it is.

Two best friends are after the same girl: one for love, the other for her family. Can their friendship survive this season of first loves and secrets? When her father’s finances fail, Eliza Ashworth is forced to find a wealthy match in this year’s crop of eligible singles. One star-eyed bachelorette recently bequeathed a sizeable fortune catches her eye. The only problem? Her best friend Charlotte is feeling butterflies for the same girl. Can their friendship survive this season of first loves and secrets? Or is all fair in love and duty?

Other Books of Interest

I put three books in the “other books of interest” section because although they’re tagged LGBTQ+ and turned up under my keyword searches, I can’t tell for certain from the cover copy what the sapphic content might be.

The Soldaderas by Sofia Guadarrama Collado tells the story of the first revolution in Mexico: the women's revolution.

Told in the voice of Cecilia who later became Adelita, the revolution began quietly in the mid-Porfiriato period, when women joined the workforce as office workers, telegraphists, journalists, newspaper editors, nurses, midwives, and doctors—something society frowned upon and considered idle, unnecessary, and dangerous, since for centuries women had been educated for marriage, motherhood, and housework.

It was the journalists and editors who organized and drove the beginning of the women's movements and made the first demands to the government about gender-based abuses throughout the country. And it was the soldaderas who consolidated the women's revolution and with their bravery demonstrated the strength of women, for without them, the Mexican Revolution would never have survived.

Death by Misadenture by Jane Bitomsky from Lake Union Publishing starts out as a cozy historical mystery. It sounds like the female character might be secondary to the male coroner. Hard to tell.

April 29, 1585. Coroner John Derrick is summoned to the village of Bramley to investigate a naked dead man found beneath a waterwheel. An unfortunate drowning, by all indications. But upon closer inspection, the case takes a macabre turn: The deceased is missing a certain piece of his anatomy. Impelled by the grisly discovery to uncover the culprit, John must contend with bumbling villagers in his quest for the truth. Only sixteen-year-old maid Rebecca Laurence seems to offer any help.

In Elizabethan England, servants rarely get a second glance. Rebecca prefers it that way, moving quietly through her world, picking up secrets like dirty clothing. Knowledge is power at a time when women are afforded little, and she deftly wields hers to protect her own clandestine affairs. As John wades through the evidence, Rebecca treads into dangerous waters. And if she’s not careful, she could find herself in over her head.

There’s a lot of mystery in Beneath the Stone by Haven Reyes.

The year is 1730, Evelyn LeClair is twenty-six and nearly out of time. Her father’s arranged marriage for her is meant to secure the family’s standing, and Evelyn is expected to comply—just as she always has. But the older she gets, the more she feels the pressure tightening around her: the lies about her childhood “episode,” the gaps in her memory, the way her family watches her as though she might break.

Then a letter arrives. Impossible. Familiar. Meant only for her. It draws her toward the Paris catacombs, where the walls sweat with old secrets and the bones seem arranged with intention. What she finds there threatens the marriage planned for her, the legacy built above her, and the story her family has spent decades forcing her to believe.

Paris keeps its secrets buried. Evelyn is done being one of them.

Last Minute Addition

We have a last minute addition to this month’s books because the author was able to ger me a buy link right before I recorded. Ochre, or Quartz, or Ivy by Jeannelle M. Ferreira is a historic fantasy following a non-binary Arthur and their queen across time. I should note that I was asked to blurb this book and enjoyed it immensely, as I usually do with Ferreira’s poetic narrative style.

Mor is the queen in a story that’s been sung forever, and she knows it; but flowing through every story, like blood in a living heart, there is a price. One quiet morning, Death steps into the house and calls Mor by name. She finds herself pulled loose from her own place in time: into memories not yet lived, lives not yet lost, and devotion tested across centuries.

Pen rules a country built on dragons' bones. Time curves around them like an ammonite, all ripples and refractions. They are not ordinary, but they try to be. They try to be everything their world asks, even as they chase the answer to one question from the Ice Age to the Iron Age and further.

What Am I Reading?

And what have I been reading lately? According to my spreadsheet, I only listened to three books in September, one of which I noped out of early on. I could swear there were more, but I guess not. I finished another of the Jeeves and Wooster novels, which is exactly what it pretends to be and there isn’t much more to say. My did-not-finish was a sapphic time-travel body-swap romance, The Regency Switch by Helen Gaskell. I thought it might be a bit like Pride and Prejudice and Pittsburgh, which I enjoyed back in March, but this one didn’t grab me and the historicity of the past setting was too badly flawed for me to want to continue.

On the other hand, A Lady's Guide to Scandal by Sophie Irwin was absolutely delightful. At first I wasn’t quite sure why I’d picked it up, because it starts with an ordinary heterosexual Regency romance plot with an dreadfully mousy and bullied new widow finding herself in a Persuasion-like plot with a previously rejected sweetheart and his dashing, scandalous rival. But then there’s a very sweet and very plot-relevant sapphic side couple. I think it was more fun seeing that thread develop, having forgotten to expect it, than it would have been if I’d been impatiently waiting for it to show up. That’s something of my dream: that there could always be sapphic characters showing up in any given story, even if they aren’t the main course. It turns out, I did include the book in the new book listings, back three years ago, when I listed it under “other books of interest” so maybe I had a vague memory of that when I spotted the title? My reading is so backed up that it isn’t unusual for me to forget why I added something to my to-be-read list. That can lead to some pleasant surprises.

Show Notes

In this episode we talk about:

Links to the Lesbian Historic Motif Project Online

Links to Heather Online

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Susan Dennis ([personal profile] susandennis) wrote2026-10-03 07:54 am

Saturday

I heard yesterday that this area - city/county/state? - had the coldest September on record. And that's the main reason I live here. Today out my window, the trees in the not so distant are shrouded in fog. There's a big festival in downtown Issaquah this weekend. I do hope it does not get terribly wet. The festival is a fun happening. Timber Ridge, one time, took a bus load of us which was great because no parking worries. They haven't done that in the past couple of years. It would be tempting except for the parking thing.

Biggie takes 3 pills a day. This process is only tolerable because of Pill Pockets. The only pill pockets he likes are the catnip ones which are becoming increasingly hard to find. Chewy hasn't had them for a few months. Amazon just ran out. Walmart still has a few but their 6 pack option no longer works. So I ordered 3 and will just keep my fingers crossed that I even get them.

I'm running a test laundry load. I youtubed my way through the problems I was having and think I've fixed them all. So far, so good. The app says it will be done and dry in 37 minutes.

Elbow coffee this morning will probably be a snoozer. We're down a few peops and the sharper ones won't be there. Oh well.

No plans. No packages to pick up. I have plenty of groceries. I started a movie last night which is really boring but I'm invested and need to see how it turns out so I'll finish that today. Along with other TV stuff. And knitting.
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Irregular Webcomic! #3445

Comic #3445

I initially wrote this comic script using a TV show which I remembered fondly from my childhood*: Mister Ed. For a long time I've been joking that with the recent trend of recycling old TV shows into new movies, it was only a matter of time before they revived the somewhat silly concept of a talking horse embodied in Mister Ed. I figured that this show was too contrived and old to be the subject of a successful movie revival, and so the fitting subject of a joke about that concept.

Only I discovered when double checking that:

  • There was a direct to TV movie made of Mister Ed in 2004! It was meant to be the pilot of a revived TV series, but the series wasn't picked up and in fact the pilot movie never aired.
  • Waterman Entertainment has in fact announced that they are planning to develop Mister Ed into a feature film! This announcement was made in 2012, but there has been no further news since, and it's possible they've quietly dropped the idea. But still, a studio was serious enough about it to make an announcement.
So, my idea that this was a TV show too crazy to be made into a movie now seems naïve and unsustainable. So I went searching for something else, dredging through the other TV shows I grew up watching. The Brady Bunch? No. Bewitched? No. The Addams Family? No. Get Smart? No. Lost in Space? No. I Dream of Jeannie? Wait...

They haven't made, or even announced, a remake movie of I Dream of Jeannie yet??

(There is a TV movie, but it wasn't a remake, it was a cast reunion movie, which doesn't count.)

Anyway, thus the TV show in the comic got duly changed.

* It was in reruns even back then. I'm not that old.


2026-10-03 Rerun commentary: Eleven years later and still not a peep from anyone who might be thinking of an I Dream of Jeannie remake. I think I know what my next creative project might be...

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Siderea ([personal profile] siderea) wrote2026-10-03 01:46 am
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Lead testing cinnamon? [sci/chem, domesticity]

Hey, chemists!

My social media feed is abuzz with the news that there's lots and lots of FDA recalls of lead-adulterated cinnamon, mostly cheap brands. I am eyeing the cheap cinnamon in my house with suspicion.

Is there any reason that using a cheap swab test for lead, the kind which is used to test surfaces for lead paint, wouldn't work to detect lead in cinnamon? The instruction for testing surfaces is to moisten the swab then rub on the surface for thirty seconds; I'm envisioning rubbing the cinnamon sample between a moistened swab and a pre-tested plate.

Also same question but turmeric.
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ysabetwordsmith ([personal profile] ysabetwordsmith) wrote2026-10-03 12:19 am
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Philosophical Questions: Technology

People have expressed interest in deep topics, so this list focuses on philosophical questions.

Will we keep leaping to even greater technological and scientific breakthroughs that radically change society, or will the rate of progress slow and humanity’s progress be limited to incremental improvements?


Technology tends to come in waves. Right now it's rising. At some point it will crest, and progress will turn incremental for a while. Then someone else will make a big breakthrough and everything will change fast again. Think about things like electricity and computers, inventions that changed everything.

Of course, civilizations also fall and their tech level with them. That's also a very real possibility.


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cornerofmadness ([personal profile] cornerofmadness) wrote2026-10-02 08:26 pm

A new concern unlocked

I made the decision to forego both the Buckeye Furnace fall fest and the Bigfoot fest and the appalachian spooky stories at Pomeroy library (but only because that one is an hour drive) so I can finish my powerpoints for Tsubasacon next week. HOW is it next week? Where did September go?

But the new concern(s) comes from the allergist telling me I need to get out of this apartment (I know but there isn't many places to go)

AND much more concerning, yesterday's ultrasound. Last year I was told the velocity is increasing thru my stent in my leg. I know that it will fail because during the emergency surgery to save my leg, they had to place it behind my knee where the stent takes a beating and is often compressed when I'm seated. I read the report tonight. It's now nearly 50% stenotic which means it's narrowing. Badly. I do not what to have that surgery to revascularize my leg right this moment. I have 2 major trips planned/being planned.

But now I'm wondering is this the reason my calf has been hurting. Can this wait? It would be best in the summer but this summer I truly want to be in Italy for my 60th birthday. Because frankly my future might not let me travel as freely as I do now. If I have to have the surgery now, I have to. The alternative is losing the leg. Right now the color and skin are good AND my foot is absolutely normal with the ankle arm index and vascular doppler reading so I'm not in the danger zone yet.

What I don't know and will ask on Tuesday is can this throw a sudden clot which takes it from eventual surgery to emergency surgery again. I also have to ask about the blood thinners that the cardiologist is so upset over. (I think he's wrong but I am going to ask so when I see him I can say this is why)

Here is the fannish 50 fandom rec. Still nothing from me. I want to do at least one whumptober story. I just haven't been reading or writing much fanfic. On the other hand I'm writing tons of original fic and I cannot complain about that.


Princess For A Day Torchwood

Traveller. Doctor Who

A Mission for Bucky Marvel Cinematic Universe

All That Matters Prodigal Son

A Spot of Bother Marvel Cinematic Universe

Last Gentle Thing Fate/stay night

No Time for Anchor Fate/stay night

Welcome Home, Deer. Hazbin Hotel

In The Afterlife Torchwood

Ghosts Of What Might Have Been
The Fantastic Journey

Not Compatible Hazbin Hotel

A Great Evil Teen Wolf

Following Evan 9-1-1

Her Double Hazbin Hotel

One Day Hazbin Hotel

Stop! Marvel Cinematic Universe

Buck's Diary Ice Age

Conflict Hazbin Hotel

Man Of Mystery, For Hire Torchwood

Medical Exam Stargate SG-1

Punching Everywhere Hazbin Hotel

The Talk Hazbin Hotel

College Prep Stargate SG-1

Hopeless Memories. Marvel Cinematic Universe

Without Censure Marvel Cinematic Universe

The Legacy: After the Battle Stargate Atlantis, Hawaii Five-0 and So Weird

Bless the telephone Interview with the Vampire

Finding Competent People 9-1-1

Lights On! Stargate SG-1

Here With You Stargate SG-1

The Only Girl Super Mario

Like a dog, like an angel Interview with the Vampire

Celebrating Christmas Marvel Cinematic Universe

Saved Marvel Cinematic Universe

Under The Moonlight Torchwood

Drowning In Problems The Fantastic Journey