see you in the stars

I've gone. Not one for goodbyes, I thought it best to slip out quietly. Love to you all, Giles.

Anthony Head (1954-2026) as Rupert Giles

“Liar.”

Marjane Satrapi, Iranian-French author of graphic novel 'Persepolis', dies aged 56 - https://www.reuters.com/business/media-telecom/marjane-satrapi-iranian-french-author-graphic-novel-persepolis-dies-aged-56-2026-06-04/

i saw somebody say “what if you’re gone and i haven’t become anything yet” and basically that broke me on a random thursday evening

happy gotcha day to mcr's weird dog

The original premise of this fic was "hey wouldn't it be funny if you inflicted Lars Rorschach (rich, annoying) on Clarence (autistic law student)" and it turns out the answer, if you're me, is that actually it would be a ~144k treatise on the nature of love as a transformational force which requires terrifying faith. But also I do think it was pretty funny.

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Rating: E Word Count: ~144k once fully posted Pairing: Lars Rorschach/Clarence Clayden Summary:

"You're a talented kid, Clarence," says Rorschach. "If you were a little closer to graduating, I'd be taking you for myself already."

Or: When St. Shelter Academia decides to recruit Lars Rorschach, an internationally renowned CEO, as a guest lecturer, it's Clarence's responsibility as the president of the Student Council to court him. He'll have to be flexible if he wants to make a good impression.