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    <title>12:37 AM - nonbinarytaemin // Mamamoo</title>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[“That piece of ice looks like broccoli,” Wheein says, pointing at a chunk floating past.

Hyejin snorts. “No it doesn’t.”

“It does! It looks like weird broccoli.”

“You look like weird broccoli.”

Wheein laughs. The high sound echoes across the river, and Hyejin grins. Wheein’s never liked her own laugh, calls it embarrassing, but for Hyejin it’s comforting, familiar. //

Ahhhhhhh, oh my god, I love the way this captures the comfortable ease that comes from having known each other for a long time, and the way the two of them can go from having conversations about weird broccoli ice to being really sincere with each other. And man, I absolutely love the atmosphere and the way it evokes the muffled stillness of snowy nights. ]]></description>
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    <title>come a little closer - jonghyunslisterine // Mamamoo</title>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Objectively, Byulyi knows everything is going all right, but her stomach churns as she stands on stage with the other girls, making funny faces and joking into the microphone. Yongsun and Hyejin act out some silly skit while Wheein stands beside them with a sassy running commentary. Byulyi doesn’t know what to do. So she seeks comfort in Wheein instead. She comes up behind her and wraps her arm around Wheein’s waist, resting her chin on her shoulder. Wheein’s hair tickles Byulyi’s cheek. //

OH MAN, Moonbyul/Wheein, YES. These snippets are light and deft, and I love the interplay between all the members. The fourth one is so good--I love the way it captures Byulyi's moments of shyness, and the way that Wheein grounds her and covers for her in that moment of nervousness is so good.]]></description>
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    <title>Just Watch - Laylah // Kamen Rider OOO</title>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA['You like to watch me enjoy myself, he texts. Do you want to just watch sometime?'

Date texts him back a keysmash and a long sequence of emoji.//

Yesssss, the scenario in this fic is so, so good for the two of them--I love how easy and appreciative and confident Date is, and the way it goes so well with Gotou's quiet deliberateness. And there are so many excellent touches in this--like, oh my god, of COURSE Date would use emoji to respond to a sexy text message, and of COURSE Gotou would think about whether using department-issue handcuffs for sex is a misuse of police resources.  What delightful nerds.]]></description>
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    <title>electric word life - Fluffifullness // JoJo's Bizarre Adventure</title>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Josuke’s face is turning a pretty impressive shade of red. “D-dude, not to –y’know, make it weird, but I – it’ll probably be easier to sleep here.” When Okuyasu only fixes him with a look of blank confusion, Josuke claps a hand over his mouth and says, “I can relax when you’re around.”

“Oh.” Okuyasu rubs sheepishly at the back of his neck. It takes him a minute to realize he’s also smiling like a total moron, and Josuke looks about ready to die of embarrassment. //

To no one's surprise, I continue to be an absolute sucker for fic that pushes on the mundane aspects of Jojo. I knew I was going to love this from the very beginning with Okuyasu accidentally tearing a door off its hinges while trying to make a cool entrance, oh my god, OKUYASU. But I think what I love best about this is that both Okuyasu and Josuke feel like such teenagers--awkward and kind of unsure of themselves and liable to misunderstandings and full of intense emotions, and so sincere about how they feel. ]]></description>
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    <title>see you when the sun sets east - starlatine // JoJo's Bizarre Adventure</title>
    <dc:date>2016-05-08T14:31:52+00:00</dc:date>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[On the long distance days, where stamina takes over from speed, Gyro rides half a horse’s stride in front. He carries himself like he always knows where he’s going, even when there’s no way he could. In the same way, at times like this—the sun setting before them, his body drowsy and worn out from a long day’s riding, muscles still feeling phantom sways of the horse’s motion under him from hours earlier—Johnny sometimes feels like this is a reunion, like he’s seen Gyro before in a half-remembered dream, and they’re just playing catch-up. //

Holy shit, I absolutely love the atmosphere of this--I love the way this calls up the lulling rhythm of that in-between space on the road, with all these evocative details like taking the horses over slippery rocks in the stream. And man, the dynamic between Johnny and Gyro is so good--comfortable, but also a little vulnerable and bittersweet, like Johnny knows that it's something that can't last forever. Which absolutely kills me in the best way.]]></description>
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    <title>Mutiny on the Reliant - WerewolvesAreReal // Temeraire</title>
    <dc:date>2016-05-08T14:08:25+00:00</dc:date>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[It's bad luck to have a dragon aboard a ship, and this tiny black creature can't be natural at all. Slowed by a gale and bad-luck, the Reliant mutinies and puts Laurence and Temeraire alone on the Amitié. The journey back to England is difficult, and on the way Laurence accidentally finds himself leading a small fleet of fighting ships. As one does. //

I haven't caught up with the Temeraire books in forever, but this goes AU from the very first book, and it's totally a delight. Getting the story of Temeraire and Laurence: ACCIDENTAL PIRATES through Laurence's completely oblivious POV is so great, and the side characters in the story are developed in this light-handed way that made me immediately fond of all of them. Just really delightful. Dragons! Pirate dragons! ]]></description>
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    <title>Pinion - linman // Imperial Radch Series</title>
    <dc:date>2016-03-19T13:32:58+00:00</dc:date>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Ships tended to be reticent by nature, and Medic and Mercy of Kalr had known one another for a long time now. There wasn’t much that needed to be said. And so even without any protracted discussion, Medic had taken the distinct impression that Mercy of Kalr was gathering in its new captain, shuttle to ship, like a baby bird lost from its nest. //

Oh man, I really loved this--Medic so determined to take care of those under her watch, but also thrown off-balance by having a stubborn former ship to take care of and not yet sure what to think of it. I looooove Medic's voice, and also the presence of Mercy of Kalr throughout this. I also love getting Medic's perspective on Breq--the books are so tightly bound to Breq's point of view, and it's so interesting to see her from another person's point of view, especially upon first meeting her.]]></description>
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    <title>Second Skin - Shaples // Ookiku Furikabutte | Big Windup!</title>
    <dc:date>2016-03-19T12:50:22+00:00</dc:date>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Abe Takaya works at a clinic that specializes in rescuing, treating, and rehabilitating injured werewolves. His latest patient is not in good shape.

Or: even in another universe, Abe is very concerned about hydration, and struggles with human emotion. //

Oh man, I wasn't sure if an as-yet-unfinished Oofuri werewolf AU is not something I needed in my life, but I have never been so glad to be proved wrong because wow, this is just incredibly compelling. What really makes this fic for me is the depth of the worldbuilding and the way it gradually reveals itself through the story, with the details of how the clinic operates and the way that lycanthropy works in society. The characterization is really well-done, too: Mihashi still has that essential core of determination and strength, and Abe is still terrible at relationships but also cares so, so much, and the way that Abe relates to Haruna is still fraught and complicated. Everyone else is so good, too: I love Shinooka being extremely competent and good at what she does in the background, and Tajima bonding with Mihashi, especially. 

Mind the warning tags: the werewolf transformation is described in a way that emphasizes the physicality of it in a way that is really interesting but definitely touches on body horror territory.]]></description>
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    <title>Stupid Things - Laylah // Kamen Rider OOO</title>
    <dc:date>2016-03-19T12:20:41+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/6288358</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA["If you want to talk about it, we can," Eiji says, knowing he won't.

"God, shut up," Ankh says. Yup, figured. He smushes himself right up against Eiji's side, his hand kneading in Eiji's shirt. "I don't need you."

Eiij closes his eyes again and weighs the benefits of arguing, very briefly, and only in his head. He doesn't think Ankh is talking about solely having someone to help him collect medals. He also doesn't think he wants to have a fight with Ankh tonight. "Okay." //

UGH, GIVE ME ALL THE ACHY FIC ABOUT THESE TWO NOT-CUDDLING. The voices in here are so good--Ankh combative and not knowing how to express what he wants from Eiji, and Eiji at once hollowed out and weighed down with all these things that he deliberately chooses not to say. Time to rewatch this series and cry again, I guess.]]></description>
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    <title>Has and Has Beans - specialrhino // Captive Prince</title>
    <dc:date>2016-03-02T13:27:14+00:00</dc:date>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[When Damen looked down at the paperwork he was left with, he got an inkling of why. Laurent de Vere. it said across the top. Laurent de Vere.

That...was not ideal.

Because not only was the owner of this indie coffee shop, with its threadbare couches and determined lack of cohesive decor, the heir of Starbucks, Damen’s family's rival company (not that he had much family anymore), but Damen would now be working for him. //

I think there's this beautiful linear correlation between how dramatic a canon is and how good a coffeeshop AU is going to be: more everyday canons make for pretty ehhhh coffeeshop AUs, but dramatic, epic canons make GREAT coffeeshop AUs. This totally follows in that vein, because retelling the political maneuvering of Captive Prince within the more mundane frame of a college coffeeshop is hilarious, but also a really good story: the build between Damen and Laurent from dislike to mutual respect is fantastic, and it's just great fun all around. ]]></description>
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    <title>The Mirror Wheel Eye - pentapus // Naruto</title>
    <dc:date>2016-03-02T13:17:13+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5834335</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Iruka saw his first execution barely a year after the Kyuubi. The executioner was a wire thin ninja in combat uniform, one eye covered and his hair almost white in the brutal sun. //

Ok, hear me out: there's this apparently this thing that happens annually where I go and wallow shamelessly in nostalgia, which apparently includes reading iruka/kakashi, king of pairings that make zero sense in canon but apparently still yield kind of amazing fic. This is such an intense, gripping story, especially with Iruka’s limited POV. But what really makes this story for me is the thoughtfulness of the worldbuilding-- the way an event like the kyuubi attack would affect the education system for an entire generation of people, or the economic pressures that would affect secret ninja organizations. Honestly, give me all the fic about ninja bureaucracy, especially combined with a healthy dose of h/c. There were some parts of the story that went a little over my head at first, since I'm totally unfamiliar with the later parts of Naruto canon and the way that this story plays with that, but it really didn’t affect how gripping I found it.]]></description>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/3709269">
    <title>Third Wheel - sandwichtree // 月刊少女野崎くん | Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun</title>
    <dc:date>2016-03-02T12:55:15+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/3709269</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[First, Nozaki decides to hint his intentions by taking Mikorin out to a fancy dinner, but this fails spectacularly when Nozaki refuses to go without Chiyo there to hold his hand through what he calls First Love Jitters. He seems very nervous about making some kind of mistake to scare Mikorin away, as if Nozaki weren't weird enough already.

After the third time Nozaki answers a question by magnanimously proclaiming, "WHAT DO YOU THINK, SAKURA?" Mikorin asks why they only invited him along to be a third wheel and retires to the bathroom to sulk. But then he won't go the bathroom without Chiyo because he wants to gossip about Nozaki, and the whole situation escalates to the proverbial 'dejected downward cross-hatching' screentone when Nozaki discovers them. //

LAUGHING SO HARD I'M CRYING: CHECK. Everyone in this is a disaster and it's amazing. Nozaki thinks he's dating Mikorin, but Mikorin isn't aware of this, and Chiyo tries to help. There are too many things in here that are great, mostly because everyone is spot-on: Nozaki being the most oblivious, ever, in the world, Mikorin being the neediest, and Chiyo being the most self-aware of all of them but still a DISASTER. It's all so beautiful.]]></description>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/5464514">
    <title>And So They Did - brandytook // Some Like It Hot</title>
    <dc:date>2016-02-28T19:24:16+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5464514</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[“What would you say about moving out West?” Osgood asked one morning over breakfast.

Jerry looked up at him over the rim of a coffee mug. He was letting his hair grow out a little, just to see how it felt, and it curled around the tops of his ears and hung over his eyebrows. Osgood was constantly reaching over and brushing it off his forehead. //

Oh man, this story is so appealingly meandery, with all these little understated details that make it feel so evocative of the time period of the movie--I had trouble picking a line out of it to quote, because it’s really the ensemble of the thing that makes it so charming. What really makes this story for me, though, is the really lovely easiness of Jerry being both Jerry and Daphne.]]></description>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/5507315">
    <title>In the Shadow of the Baobabs - kattahj // Le Petit Prince | The Little Prince</title>
    <dc:date>2016-02-28T19:22:52+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5507315</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[They sat there waiting, and around them, the planet fell apart. In the end, all that held it together were the baobab roots, and after that, nothing at all as the baobabs drifted away. //

Reader: I cried. I’m so picky about anything related to The Little Prince, and this completely managed to capture the tone of the book: simple and poetic, with these little practical details that anchor the prose and make the mix of sadness and hope especially potent. ]]></description>
<dc:subject>fic gen thelittleprince</dc:subject>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/5463383">
    <title>the hungry heart, the roving eye - Wildehack (Tyleet) // The Road to El Dorado</title>
    <dc:date>2016-02-28T19:22:16+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5463383</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Miguel sulked for forty-eight hours and spent the following three and a half weeks planning grand gestures of friendship meant to soften Tulio up without actually admitting any fault. //

WHO LOVES EL DORADO THREESOME FIC, I DO. A really fun modern AU with a delightful flying-by-the-seat-of-their-pants feel that fits so well with the movie. I love the outline of the conversation between Tulio and Miguel--it's so them, and I love how Chel is the person who manages to upset their careful arrangement and makes the three of them into something new. Chelllll.]]></description>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/5510900">
    <title>Portrait of the Artist as a Young Girl - psiten // Tokyo Babylon</title>
    <dc:date>2016-02-28T19:21:29+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5510900</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[   Subaru looked up from his post at the mud pit she'd picked for the core of their fortress, frowning at the dirt on his hands. "Hokuto-chan, Grandma said it wasn't good to dig up the yard more. Is this enough dirt balls?"

     Setting a bucket helmet on her head, she ascended the lookout tree. "We need at least fifty dirt balls at every turret if we're going to hold off this siege." //

This is so cute and so bittersweet, because anything with the Sumeragi siblings is a little heartbreaking. The Hokuto voice is so good--bossy and protective and a little ridiculous and so fond of Subaru, and seeing Subaru get to act his age around her and be a kid is so lovely (and heartbreaking). I also really like the way this manages to tread that careful line you need for little-kid voices of being cute but not too precious.
]]></description>
<dc:subject>fic tokyobabylon gen</dc:subject>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/5472449">
    <title>Mind Over Matter - yesterday // ワンパンマン | One-Punch Man</title>
    <dc:date>2016-02-28T19:20:46+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5472449</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[
Genos glances at the website he’s currently surfing (it’s 2chan’s /hro/ subforum), and his reply comes automatically, “Destroy villains and foil evil organisations while hunting for the cyborg who destroyed my hometown.”

“Whoah,” Saitama says. “Uh, that isn’t exactly a casual hobby." //

“Very serious cyborg superhero gets a hobby” is basically going to be gold any way you cut it, but this is especially delightful in the way that it captures the deadpan humour of the series and the weirdo superhero domesticity of Genos and Saitama, and the way that they’re both complete oddballs, just in different ways.]]></description>
<dc:subject>fic onepunchman genos/saitama</dc:subject>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/5430014">
    <title>&quot;if you're a man, you smile with your teeth!&quot; - warfare // 月刊少女野崎くん | Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun</title>
    <dc:date>2016-02-28T19:20:01+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5430014</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Under Nozaki’s direction, the group is asked to “do boy things, whatever things it is you do when you’re hanging out with other guys” which seems like a reasonable request until all of the boys realize en masse, horribly, looking around the room at each other, that they have no idea what “boy things” entail. //

This entire spiraling sequence of events with Chiyo crossdressing made me laugh so hard I cried, which is basically the metric by which I judge GSNK fic. The whole messing-with-shojo-manga-gender-roles fits so perfectly with GSNK, and there’s something about the beats of the dialogue that feels just stylized enough to capture the feeling of the comic strip. But what really makes this for me is Chiyo: totally normal and sweet up until you realize that she’s just as much of a weirdo as everyone else in the series. I love herrrrrrrrr.]]></description>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/5452349">
    <title>Without a Doubt - Cryptographic_Delurk - Otoyomegatari | The Bride's Stories</title>
    <dc:date>2016-02-28T19:18:35+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5452349</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[She could feel Shirin leaning into her and clutching her arm with her hand, still holding the wooden spoon. And Anis remembered a time before this – before all of this – when it was just the uncertainty of visiting the public bathhouse for the first time. When she hadn’t known Shirin’s name or anything else about her, but had stood mesmerised by her lavish curves and soft skin anyhow. //

Otoyomegatari fic about Shirin and Anis and food! Oh my god, it’s everything I could possibly want. Their interplay is just so, so good here—Anis so cute and so sincere in her appreciation of Shirin, and Shirin a little more reserved, but just as sincere, even as they’re still slowly finding the way they fit together. I also love that this fic doesn’t shy away from addressing the way that they come from different social situations, and the way this totally draws on the appreciation of daily life (and of women’s work) that is one of my favourite things about Otoyomegatari. Lovely, lovely stuff.]]></description>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/5431811">
    <title>This Time Around - cest_what // Mamamoo</title>
    <dc:date>2016-02-28T19:18:09+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5431811</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Yongsun came to lean against the tiled wall next to the bath. All the shadows were sharper and in different places, now that she was here. She looked like an angel, immensely distant and beautiful.

“You didn’t hit your head on the bath, did you?” Yongsun asked. She sounded a little hushed, but entirely ordinary.

Byulyi shook her head. “And I haven’t ended up out in the rain, this storm!” She raised a fist in half-hearted celebration. //

(Oh hey, who is finally getting around to bookmarking yuletide fic! It’s meeee.) So, it’s a solid two months later and I’m pretty sure I’m still not done screaming about how happy this fic makes me. In my comment, I said this was world's most delightful smorgasbord, but now that I’m rereading it for the nth time in the impossible quest to pick out just one favourite line (ALL OF IT, all of it is my absolute favourite), I think I wasn't accurate enough: it's actually more like world's most delightful degustation menu, with every bite portioned out and paced perfectly to capture the flavour of what makes every AU in this so appealing, complete with a perfect +1 digestif at the end. The range of AUs is perfect and delightful, with the perfect mix of drama (A JOSEON AU WITH CROSSDRESSING MOONBYUL) and lightheartedness (EVERYDAY SUPERHERO AU), and Yongsun and Byulyi are just so, so themselves: goofy and playful and sometimes shy and so sincere in their appreciation of each other. I loooooooooooooooove.]]></description>
<dc:subject>mamamoo fic solar/moonbyul</dc:subject>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/5266394?show_comments=true&amp;view_full_work=false#comment_45192479">
    <title>till i break through - badgerterritory // Imperial Radch Series</title>
    <dc:date>2015-11-28T19:21:42+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5266394?show_comments=true&amp;view_full_work=false#comment_45192479</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[“Your name is Mali,” that voice said. “I know this is difficult for you. The meds should be kicking in soon. Your name is Mali.”

That wasn’t right. She was… “Justice of Toren,” that young voice said, and as the world came into focus, she saw. A young person, perhaps having just reached adulthood, who carried herself like she was Anaander Mianaai herself. “I am Justice of Toren. You used to be me, but new bodies are available. Blank bodies. From what I know, former ancillary isn’t much of a life, but you deserve that much. Mali.” //

OOH. Short, but such a compelling and plausible possibility for the future of this universe. ]]></description>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/3973741">
    <title>暴風雨 (2001) - platinumfinale // JoJo's Bizarre Adventure</title>
    <dc:date>2015-11-22T02:53:54+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/3973741</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Okuyasu slept on the floor by Josuke's bed.  The room smelled good.  Not like any one thing in particular, but good.  Like Josuke.  Like his clothes and hair.  Okuyasu's house was musty, he never thought about it until he left for slumber party weekends and came back after school on Monday.  Home smells like one thing only, and it's not dust and rot, but Okuyasu didn't know if there was a word for a home that isn't a house, and so he held Josuke's hand for a brief second while the other boy grinned down at him, before turning onto his side to sleep. //

Oh my god, this is so achingly good. There's so much here that I've wanted articulated in fic for the longest time, ever since I got to the end of part 4 and realized that Okuyasu is still living in his falling-apart house with his father. There's a lot of little real-feeling details that ground JJBA, even with all the ridiculousness, but taking them on head-on is such a tricky and delicate thing, and man, this fic manages that and so much more. I love the way this expresses how important Josuke and Okuyasu are to each other, but also the difference in their family and financial situations--Okuyasu's awareness of those differences and the way that there's things available to Josuke that aren't to him rings so, so true and so real. And the steady presences of Jotaro and Josuke's mom and even Stray Cat in the background are so perfect.]]></description>
<dc:subject>jojo'sbizarreadventure josuke/okuyasu fic</dc:subject>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/5057989">
    <title>the ocean's at rest - vass // Imperial Radch Series</title>
    <dc:date>2015-11-22T02:46:29+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5057989</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[She stirs sleepily and reaches for Ship, a wordless areyouthere? of the sort that any ship might send to another, either as the prelude to further communication or for simple assurance. Ship answers the data pulse as instinctively as it was sent. //

Oh, my HEART. Ship trying her best to take care of Breq and carefully and methodically trying to find small ways to make Breq more comfortable, and understanding a lot of what Breq might need, but also being at a bit of a loss because Breq doesn't want much: SO SO LOVELY. ]]></description>
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    <title>helping hands - shamecube // Imperial Radch Series</title>
    <dc:date>2015-11-22T02:43:08+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/5196074</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[In the end, Ship sends Breq to the shuttle. Breq protests, stubborn, but Mercy of Kalr is firm. Sphene can offer something that neither Breq or Ship can provide. // 

Oh man, this is exactly what I wanted about Sphene and Breq--I love the way that this captures the way that they understand each other on a fundamental level, even if they don't exactly like each other. But honestly, what really makes this for me is the line about Ship sending Breq off with a quiet longing, because ship shippppppp.]]></description>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/4149588">
    <title>Get Back - standpreg // JoJo's Bizarre Adventure</title>
    <dc:date>2015-10-17T16:24:15+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/4149588</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[She starts ripping up the warped linoleum in the kitchen during a Judge Judy commercial break. It’s been peeling at the seam where the lip of the threshold meets the living room since they moved in, the humidity breaking the seal and puffing it. She has toed it and watched it curl back. She pauses on her way back from the bathroom, rubs her damp hands on her tank top, and pulls.

It breaks free two feet in and the kitchen chairs squeal against the floor. After that, she cranks the volume on the TV, finds a screwdriver under her father’s bed, and sets to work. //

Fuck, I'm barely one chapter into this and I'm already tearing up and achy with how much I love this. I love that this is a story about family and the way it forms complicated, sometimes far-flung connections between people. I love that this is about Jolyne choosing to weave together the disparate parts of the Joestar family--not for the sake of some abstract ideal of Family, but for herself. JJBA has always been a story about family and legacies, under all the crazy adventures and ridiculous fights, and this is a story that pushes on that, makes it even more real and poignant and complicated. And the writing is just so elegant--I knew that I was going to love this from the very first scene of Jolyne ripping up the linoleum. (The prequel to this is also excellent, with all the awkwardness of multiple generations from different countries coming together. ALSO: REMEMBERS THAT THE INVISIBLE BABY IS PART OF THE FAMILY. IMPORTANT TO ME. :Db)]]></description>
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    <title>[vid] Feather Moon - anon // Only Lovers Left Alive</title>
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    <title>[vid] Classic - anon // Barbie: Life in the Dreamhouse</title>
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    <title>[vid] Long Live - anon // LOTR Behind the Scenes DVD Extras</title>
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    <title>A Poem A Day | Black Stone Lying on a White Stone</title>
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these lines, I have put my upper arm bones on
wrong, and never so much as today have I found myself
with all the road ahead of me, alone.]]></description>
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    <title>My soul has gone flying south for winter - Amazing_E_ko // Otoyomegatari</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-21T23:53:49+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/2791616</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Amir’s daemon is a wolf. Her whole family has wolf daemons, she tells him, when he asks about it. //

Ohhh, a daemon AU for Otoyomegatari! This is such a lovely idea for a fic, and I really enjoy the worldbuilding around this, especially the way that it proposes different ways that daemons might work in different cultures. Really lovely and interesting.]]></description>
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    <title>userspace - thedeadparrot // Transistor</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-19T02:13:28+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/2792615</link>
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Oh man, the interactive fiction format for this is PERFECT. The stripped-down text interface just works so well for the story, especially in its contrast to the lush visuals of the game, and I love, love, love the worldbuilding here. ]]></description>
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    <title>It All Goes Around - tanyart // Imperial Radch Series</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-19T01:45:23+00:00</dc:date>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[The messages eventually came in droves.  It was, of course, expected since Tisarwat had left behind friends and family.  The initial anxiety had been dormant in her mind, pushed aside during the entirety of Athoek, only to become an increasing fear as she recovered from her injuries.  The messages from Tisarwat’s parents were the worst of all, followed by an apparent close friend—Suchart, always leaving the shortest of mundane lines—and then came her older sisters and a scattering of distant relatives that had somehow been dear to her.//

Oh my gosh, this is wonderful and bittersweet and perfect, and exactly what I needed to know for Tisarwat after the end of AS: that she won't be the same, but that she's going to be okay. The bookending of the first and last sections is so, so good, and that last line just reaches into my chest and wrenches things around. (And ahhh, Breq is SO good in this--her voice is spot-on.)
]]></description>
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    <title>What's Caught Is Gone - Hokuto // Imperial Radch Series</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-19T01:23:03+00:00</dc:date>
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Oh my gosh, this is just incredibly lovely. I love the voice for Mercy of Kalr so, so much, and the way that all these snippets at once give this really beautiful sense of community, but also of the crew as individuals. And oh man, the horror of that first section followed by the quiet everydayness of the following sections is so, so effective. ]]></description>
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    <title>Detritus - bloodbright // Code Name Verity</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-19T00:54:57+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/2807225</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Julie didn’t even bother to take off her greatcoat before she flung herself down dramatically across the bed. “Kiss me, Hardy,” she groaned, throwing an arm over her eyes.

“I don’t know,” said Maddie. “Sounds like a lot of work. What’s in it for me?” //

Oh man, this is beautiful and bittersweet, which is so perfect for this book. I looooove Julie's voice in this, in particular--flippant and funny and utterly in love with Maddie. Ugh, love it.]]></description>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/collections/yuletide2014/works/2808746">
    <title>don't shake it (to the beat) - vantas // Nancy Drew (Video Games)</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-19T00:34:12+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/collections/yuletide2014/works/2808746</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[When she goes interview the last person to see Henry, the strap of her bag catches on a hook on the wall and off her shoulder it goes. The contents are spilled all over the floor, including (but not limited to) discolored spare keys, rusty handles, foot-long levers and misplaced puzzle pieces. None of these have been of any help so far. //

I have only the very vaguest memories of the Nancy Drew games, but from what I can remember, this fic gives an entirely accurate depiction of that quality 90s adventure game experience. The inventory, oh my god.]]></description>
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    <title>Water and Salt - astolat // Rome</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-19T00:28:54+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/collections/yuletide2014/works/2567246</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Pullo was taking his turn down in the bottom the next morning, heaving wet earth into the hanging buckets with a helmet, when all of a sudden the ground gave way underfoot and water was rising fast. It came up deliciously cool on his bare skin for a moment, and then he was thrashing in a cloud of mud before Vorenus' hand gripped his around the wrist. They hauled themselves up the rope hand over hand with the dark pool beneath them and the men cheering for water above. //

Ahhh, the Pullo voice in this is absolutely gorgeous. Irreverent and earthy and straightforward and kind of beautiful, in its own way. And gosh, I don't know what it is about that last paragraph that makes it such a perfect ending, but I love it.]]></description>
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    <title>And The History Books Forgot About Us - th_esaurus // Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-19T00:17:31+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/2777486</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[With his eyes still closed, Butch raises his right hand up tentatively, unwraps the black cloth bandage around the bullet wound there. It comes away crusty and brittle, moreso than Sundance would've liked to see, and Butch clucks his tongue at the ache of it. A few days back, Sundance worried he might have to saw the thing off. It looks to be healing just fine. An ugly, puckered wound – he might be able to twist his littlest finger right through the hole if he put enough pressure into it. In one side of Butch's palm and out the back. He could put his mouth to it, do the same with his tongue. //

Oh man, this is STUNNING. The slow build is amazing, and the relationship between Butch and Sundance is so, so well done--their reliance on one another, and the presence of Etta, too. And man, there's something about the language of this that works so well both for Sundance's voice and for the setting--it's simple and rich and evocative, and it just calls up dusty soil and riversides and grungy bars and forests like it's nothing. Ugh, I loved this a lot.]]></description>
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    <title>Some Dance to Remember, Some Dance to Forget - abluestocking // Angelmaker - Nick Harkaway</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-18T23:07:24+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/collections/yuletide2014/works/2788976</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[“Then come and eat,” Edie says, spreading her already bedraggled jacket on the floor. She sat on it while threading washers and nuts onto bolts by hand, working to keep the metal shell of the Cuparah from cracking like the eggboat of the old woman's rhyme, so she can certainly sit on it now, in this stolen moment of quiet.

Frankie joins her, and they dine together at the bottom of the sea. //

I needed a couple of minutes to compose myself before I even started reading this, because SOMEONE!!!! WROTE!!!!! ANGELMAKER FIC!!!!!! And it's about Edie and Frankie and it's stunning.  The voices for Edie and Frankie are perfect, and I love their playfulness with each other, and the way that they fit their unusual lifestyles around each other. All these scenes are so wonderfully intimate, but they also manage to fit perfectly with the energy of the book--I can already tell that I'm going to have trouble remembering that they didn't happen in the novel itself. And wow, I love, love that it touches on Edie's identity as Commander Bannister, too. Edieeeeee.]]></description>
<dc:subject>Angelmaker fic Edie/Frankie people_smooching_and_such</dc:subject>
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    <title>Web of Gold - cest_what // Kamen Rider OOO</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-18T22:43:02+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/collections/yuletide2014/works/2754275</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[But whatever the alchemical process was, Ankh can sense an impression of the two of them in the gold holding together his centre: traces of Hina and Eiji twining through his remade core.

The strange thing about that is how it’s the least strange part of all this. Or maybe it’s not strange. He’s still a creature formed of want, and Hina and Eiji, for better or worse, are part of what he wants. They’re his, and there’s a satisfaction in carrying a little of them within him. //

I always have the hardest time expressing what I want from Ankh and Eiji fic, especially post-canon, but THIS, this is pretty much it. I love Ankh's vulnerability (and the way that it preserves the fact that he's still terrible), and the intimacy in the way that Eiji knows him, and Hina's presence, and the sense of possibility woven through this. And Eiji fixing Ankh's hair, because oh my god, it kills me. Killlllllls me. UGH, THE LOVELIEST.]]></description>
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    <title>Confidence Artists - Fahye // Road to El Dorado (2000)</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-18T21:55:17+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/collections/yuletide2014/works/2787515</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Chel's never existed so closely in the same space as something she wanted without losing patience and taking it, and the spaces here have been so very close: room after room, year after year, cellars and ships and inns and forest floors, Miguel and Tulio, Tulio-and-Miguel. //

This just might be everything I could want from a Road to El Dorado fic: a super excellent Chel voice, great banter, a wonderfully balanced poly relationship between the three with a bit of pining for flavour, a great con to drive the story, and really, really hot sex scenes. A+++, GREAT STUFF, I LOVED IT.]]></description>
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    <title>Peaches in Winter - archea2 // Raffles - E. W. Hornung</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-18T21:44:29+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/collections/yuletide2014/works/2846405</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[I will also spare the reader the short but rather excited exchange that took place at the foot of the tree. I told him his secrecy was worthy of an opera anarchist and begged that he say what he had in mind. Raffles said: Climb the tree. I threatened to jolly well leave at once if he did not comply. Raffles remained jolly well unmoved. So did the tree when I climbed it. //

I am so glad that Yuletide can be counted upon for providing excellent Victorian thief partners fic. This is SO perfect for Bunny and Raffles--charming and audacious and fun, with a tiny touch of awareness that what they're doing can't last forever. I like how this totally evokes the time period without being overwrought, and the scene with the princess is the most charming thing. Super delightful.
]]></description>
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    <title>Five Ways Of Looking At A Cherry Tree - Andraste // Saiyuki Gaiden</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-18T21:33:45+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/2809547</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Tenpou wonders if Kenren ever wished for this, or if he did. He supposes it doesn't matter now. It's too late to stop the flowers from falling. They'll have to talk strategy soon.

Kenren nails up another board, and the tree disappears behind it. //

Man, I am the absolute pickiest about Saiyuki fic, to the point where I read really little of it, despite the fact that it's the not-so-secret series of my heart. Which is to say that, wow, I can't pinpoint what it is about this that manages to capture that feel that Saiyuki Gaiden has--there's just something really Minekura-esque about the easy banter of the dialogue and the quiet doom that pervades it, along with the stubborn assurance that they'll get to try again. The last lines of each section all hit perfectly, in particular. ]]></description>
<dc:subject>saiyukigaiden fic gen</dc:subject>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/2785676">
    <title>A stillness full of lights - Raven (singlecrow) // Imperial Radch Series</title>
    <dc:date>2015-01-18T21:15:41+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/2785676</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA["Have you felt every feeling?" Lieutenant Awn asked me, with a lightness in her tone I associated with humour, although it seemed different to me now; she was naked apart from her gloves, and water stood out glittering and bright in her hair.

"Perhaps," I said, "but perhaps not. And perhaps I may yet." //

Who is finally getting around to bookmarking Yuletide fic?? That's right, it's me. This is the fic I got for Ancillary Justice, and oh my god, it is the absolute loveliest thing. I love the intertwining of the present with the past, and the way that One Esk's relationship with Lt. Awn is woven into her present relationships with her crew and her ship. Lt. Awn and One Esk's relationship is complicated to express in so many ways, and this pulls it off amazingly. And the language is just deceptively simple and so striking, which is so true to the books. UGH, LOVELY.]]></description>
<dc:subject>imperialradch fic gen lt.awn/breq</dc:subject>
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    <title>Gorgonzola Bomboloni Recipe | Epicurious.com</title>
    <dc:date>2014-11-29T00:22:05+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/views/Gorgonzola-Bomboloni-240246</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[DEEP FRIED GORGONZOLA CHEESE BALLS 

THIS IS NOT A DRILL]]></description>
<dc:subject>recipe</dc:subject>
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    <title>The Food Lab: Introducing Vegetables Wellington, the Plant-Based Vegan Roast Even Meat Eaters Will Want | Serious Eats</title>
    <dc:date>2014-11-26T04:53:51+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://www.seriouseats.com/2014/11/the-food-lab-introducing-vegetables-wellington-vegan-holiday-roast.html</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[This is super-involved, but I am UP FOR THIS CHALLENGE, because wow does it ever look delicious.]]></description>
<dc:subject>recipe</dc:subject>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/2336960">
    <title>Hazard Analysis of Hurricane-Prone People - signalbeam // Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun</title>
    <dc:date>2014-10-27T03:09:04+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/2336960</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[“Chiyo-chan,” she said. Sakura pulled her in closer. “You’re just like a lost lamb—”

“Can I grab your boob?” Seo said, scooting over.

“Whose?” Sakura said.

“—that’s your only problem?!” Kashima said. //

Okay, the four-koma-rendered-as-text style takes a little getting used to, but oh my god, this is probably the gsnk fic that comes closest to emulating the tone of the original manga, which is to say that I laughed A LOT, and I had way too much trouble picking a line to quote from it. That, and yessss, I've been waiting for something with this threesome.]]></description>
<dc:subject>gekkanshojonozaki-kun sakura/seo/kashima fic people_smooching_and_such</dc:subject>
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    <title>make 'em cowboys swoon - colorfunk // Kpop: EXO</title>
    <dc:date>2014-10-19T07:54:29+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://colorfunk.livejournal.com/25920.html</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[ EXO-K arrives first, straight from Seoul, and they hang around the baggage claim area wasting half an hour until EXO-M’s plane lands. Chanyeol spends that time winning at thumb-wrestling. “Why don’t we ever play the stuff I’m good at?” Kyungsoo asks as he shakes out his wrist.

“There’s no such thing as competitive hand-holding,” Chanyeol says.

“Just wait,” Kyungsoo says, elbowing him. “You’re going to find a girlfriend and suck at holding hands and your palms will get sweaty too fast all the time.”

“I’m great at holding hands!” Chanyeol says. “Sehun, get over here, I’m gonna hold the fuck out of your hand--” //

Chanyeol starts a prank war and Kris finishes it. Oh my god, I don't even go here, but this is just. The most INCREDIBLY CHARMING thing. Easy, great banter, and just this fun, light rhythm to the entire thing. So great.]]></description>
<dc:subject>Kpop:exo chanyeol/kris fic people_smooching_and_such via:blottingtheink</dc:subject>
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    <title>The Thin Line Between - maayacola // Kpop: EXO</title>
    <dc:date>2014-10-19T07:17:12+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://maayacola.livejournal.com/62484.html#cutid1</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Jongin’s always had people he likes best. Chanyeol’s pretty sure he’s never going to be one of those people. //

Omggggg, this was such a satisfying soulbond romp of a fic. The progression is LOVELY, and the complications of the situation are compelling and believable, and man I just enjoyed this a whole lot. 

]]></description>
<dc:subject>kpop:exo chanyeol/kai fic people_smooching_and_such</dc:subject>
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    <title>Balsamic-Braised Lamb Shanks recipe on Food52.com</title>
    <dc:date>2014-10-18T18:41:55+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://food52.com/recipes/31495-balsamic-braised-lamb-shanks</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Hoooooly yes.]]></description>
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    <title>Cast Iron Cooking: The Easy Pull-Apart Pepperoni Garlic Knots That Will Forever Change How You Entertain | Serious Eats</title>
    <dc:date>2014-10-15T01:28:23+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://www.seriouseats.com/2014/09/cast-iron-pull-apart-pepperoni-garlic-knots.html?ref=title</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[dear god]]></description>
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    <title>Mood Killers - KazamiKazuki // Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun</title>
    <dc:date>2014-10-02T21:35:32+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/2312276</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA["No, what's that?" He pointed.

"Oh." Miyako brightened. "That's a tanuki, of course." //

Everyone in GSNK being terrible at sex. I laughed, I cried, 10/10. ]]></description>
<dc:subject>gekkanshojonozaki-kun sakura/nozaki/mikoshiba kashima/hori waka/seo miyako/ryousuke people_smooching_and_such</dc:subject>
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    <title>Champagne Rhubarb Jelly Shots recipe on Food52.com</title>
    <dc:date>2014-06-11T21:54:31+00:00</dc:date>
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    <title>Focaccia di Patate - The Wednesday Chef</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-23T01:39:58+00:00</dc:date>
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    <title>Leftover Mashed Potato Puffs</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-23T01:39:50+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://www.cinnamonspiceandeverythingnice.com/leftover-mashed-potato-puffs/</link>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/741164">
    <title>If it's Broke, Find a New One - TehChouHenshins // Kamen Rider W</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-21T07:04:57+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/741164</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA["Here," he mumbles, thrusting the lot of them, dumped into a worn wooden box he found at an antiques shop on the way home, into Philip's hands as he emerges from the depths of the basement for dinner. 

Philip gives it a curious look and tilts it this way and that before opening it.

"Oh," he says, brows furrowing. "How fascinating. This one looks like a bear." He picks it up, inspecting it far closer than a little metal binder with pink lace and a felt bear warranted. He glances up at Shoutarou. "What are they for?" //

Shoutarou gives Philip an assortment of hair clips, and I die quietly of how cute everything is. SO cute. SO CUTE.]]></description>
<dc:subject>kamenriderw gen fic</dc:subject>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/581468">
    <title>Comfort - defeatedbyabridge // Kamen Rider OOO</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-21T06:59:23+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/581468</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[This is the only thing that works consistently.

He'll fucking kill Eiji if he ever finds out Eiji remembered. //

H/C WINGFIC. 

(Is this all I could ever want)

(Yes. Yes it is.)]]></description>
<dc:subject>kamenriderooo gen fic</dc:subject>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/95140">
    <title>to serve the gods - bossymarmalade // Road to El Dorado</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-21T06:57:46+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/95140</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA["These are for later," she tells them, and carefully lays aside all of the cocoa seeds. She'll roast them and grind them, then whip them up frothy in water with cinnamon and chile. Serve the cocoa in bowls that nestle perfectly between the hands. Miguel and Tulio will love it, and Chel will too, only more, because it will likely be the last time she'll taste that warm rich flavour on her tongue, feeding her soul. The drink of the people. The drink of the gods. //

Wow, this is absolutely STUNNING. I can't quite express how hard this got me right in the chest. I'm totally blown away by the way that this story manages to walk that careful line of keeping the humour and charm of the movie itself, while addressing its problematic aspects in such a nuanced, important way and expanding its story to something richer, sadder, and more beautiful.]]></description>
<dc:subject>RoadToElDorado fic miguel/tulio/chel people_smooching_and_such</dc:subject>
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<item rdf:about="http://archiveofourown.org/works/67860">
    <title>Eight Solid Hours and a Damn Good Mattress - sheafrotherdon // Leverage</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-21T06:49:50+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/67860</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA["Although?" Hardison shakes his head. "Nuh-uh. Don't be starting with 'although.' I was done. You made your point – it's nap time. It's dumbass nap time, I don't need your – here, here, last bear, eat it up, chew on the bear, y'hear, let the sleepytimes happen." He throws a gummy bear at her head, hums his approval when she gobbles it up. "Bears need some digestion, head down, eyes closed." //

This is about Hardison and Parker and Eliot taking a nap together, which means it's laser-targeted to my weaknesses, but to add to that, WOW, WHAT PERFECT VOICES. (That Hardison voice, in particular--perfection.) ]]></description>
<dc:subject>leverage fic gen</dc:subject>
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    <title>Of Human Origin - pentapus // Bureau for Paranormal Research and Defense</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-21T06:42:57+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://archiveofourown.org/works/34562</link>
    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Liz had been seventeen when she met Abe Sapien, newly woken and newly named from his suspended animation. He'd been barefoot and dripping, water beading on too-smooth skin, and Liz had thought, "Wow, he just got out of that tube." (No, the pool, Abe had said quietly.) After growing up with the sound of HB's cloven hooves in the halls, she'd felt a sting of disappointment to see Abe's normal, boring feet – just a little long and seaweed green. //

Oh man, what a lovely bit of characterization--understated, but really telling in a way that feels really true to the comics. UGH, THESE TWO.]]></description>
<dc:subject>bprd fic gen</dc:subject>
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    <title>Soft Boiled Egg in a Biscuit</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-20T02:11:51+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://norecipes.com/recipe/egg-in-a-biscuit/</link>
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    <title>Chocolate Beer Cupcakes With Whiskey Filling And Irish Cream Icing Recipe - Allrecipes.com</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-18T04:48:18+00:00</dc:date>
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    <title>paseo cuban roast pork sandwich recipe | use real butter</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-17T18:44:22+00:00</dc:date>
    <link>http://userealbutter.com/2011/11/10/paseo-cuban-roast-pork-sandwich-recipe/</link>
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    <dc:date>2014-03-05T04:09:45+00:00</dc:date>
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    <title>Hey Ho - thuviaptarth // Marvel Universe (Vid)</title>
    <dc:date>2014-03-05T03:08:19+00:00</dc:date>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Oh wow, this is such a smart and well-articulated vid, with a fantastic critique of the presence of the military-industrial complex in the Marvel movies. Very, very good.]]></description>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[sweet jesus]]></description>
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    <title>Homemade Chicago-Style Deep-Dish Pizza | Carnal Dish</title>
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    <title>Tequila-Spiked Mango Popsicles with Chile Recipe</title>
    <dc:date>2014-02-04T03:55:35+00:00</dc:date>
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    <title>over and over and over again - psalmanazar (jocondite) // skating rpf</title>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Johnny always goes back to his room when they meet up in Stéphane's. He needs his privacy afterwards. He needs a shower, and some time to decompress, and a quiet space to do it in. Especially when they've flipped and he's let himself go for a while, and he needs to put himself back together. //

Auuuugh, I LOVE this. It's so, so intimate in a way that doesn't necessarily read as romantic--it's more of a mutual understanding and comfort, perhaps, and a certain long familiarity that isn't always easy, but is reliable and good for both of them. (I feel like I keep on using "familiarity" when I'm talking about Johnny and Stephane fic that I like, and I think that's part of what I like so much about the way that people write them together? Like, that sort of thing where you've known someone for a long time and know that they can be annoying or flighty or vain and liking them and their company a lot anyways. Did I mention that I liked this fic a lot?)]]></description>
<dc:subject>skatingrpf Weir/Lambiel people_smooching_and_such fic</dc:subject>
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    <title>divisible invisible - battleofhydaspe // skatingrpf</title>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Stéphane looks at him for a long moment, then his eyes drop down, following the slope of Johnny’s leg. Johnny jerks a little when Stéphane’s hand touches his foot, thumb swiping over the top of it. He watches, mesmerized, as Stéphane wraps his fingers around his ankle, just above the stripe. His hand is warm and big enough that his fingers almost meet. Almost. //

Johnny wears heels and Stephane appreciates. Man, this is casually intimate in a really nice way that speaks to their familiarity with each other. Really lovely.]]></description>
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    <dc:creator>renquise</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Stéphane dips his fingertips in his glass, then runs them over the inside of Johnny’s elbow and pours salt over it. His fingertips fit against Johnny’s knuckles like puzzle pieces slotted into place when he brings Johnny’s hand up to his mouth. He still needs to lean down, and Johnny watches the top of his head while Stéphane licks the salt off of his skin. //

Stephane and Johnny go out for drinks. Oh man, this is heady and hazy, and the two of them have this kind of easy casualness in terms of touch that makes this really, really hot.]]></description>
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