The latest chapter of Something at Work in the Soul, a Cambusmore/FierceBeast collabo, is up on AO3.
Victor rushes home from his encounter with Dorian in the park, but Caliban dampens the mood with his demands and his general attitude problem. Hope you like it!
“He lay in wait with predatory patience, having stalked through East London like a single-minded animal, trading rookery for woodland. Whatever humanity there was in him ebbed as he fixed all of his skill and feeling on the hunt for Frankenstein. No, Caliban thought, I am a man. I am strong and I can hurt and I can feel. But so could any beast, he knew.”
Romantic Poet Late Nite Special. A gift to all of those people who followed me for that Shelley/Byron post I made like a year ago. I’m sorry for continuing to mislead you, I’m still not actually a fount of faintly homoerotic second-gen Romantic fanart. But I have my moments.
Reading is fun!
Yes, it’s that Mark Gatiss and no, he shouldn’t have: Lexi and J discuss Christian Fall’s The King’s Men from Nottingham. Ostensibly set during the English Civil War, this work of skin-crawling pornography made us angry and despairing in turns, what with its toe-sucking and impromptu orgies, the libel and all the sweat. If you like history or sex or love or birds, I’m sorry but they don’t survive this book. RIP those things. Listen as Lexi struggles to recall who’s boned whom and J sets the record straight about wooden buttons and Prince Rupert. Also, there is a mobile sex-slave unit in it. This is the kind of book that pseudonyms are for.
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