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Mirror Week 2026 Prompt #1, Secret Relationship
He was cruel, and he was unscrupulous, and above all, he was illogical.
And none of those things, Spock had quickly found when he had started to serve on the Enterprise, prevented him from wanting James T. Kirk.
He had not believed it would ever turn out to be more than a mistake on his part, however â there were certain things that were looked down upon by the Terran Empire, and being with â no, it would not do. And Captain Kirk, as he quickly became after his assassination of Captain Pike, always had a woman in his quarters. There had never been a man. And since humans, whether they happened to rule an empire or not, still adhered to some of their old-fashioned norms, it was unlikely that he would suddenly â
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How Could I Seek The Empty World Again, An Endeavour Magical Realism Fanfiction by Hekate1308
They had buried and mourned Morse, and life had moved on.
At least Peter had come to believe it.
And then a new case, and the Thursdays' new neighbours, taught them all that even death did not quite mean the end when it came to certain people...
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After two years, it was to be expected that he didnât think of their fallen friend (as he called him these days, if only to himself) as often as he had right after it happened, but now and then â
George Fancy was nothing like Morse, so he really should not have made Peter recall him as often as he did â but maybe it was exactly that contrast that â
Be that as it may, this time around it was â
âBut why would someone just knife three people in four days, sir?â he asked. âIt makes no sense.â
âThey donât need a reason â or well, they donât have one we could understandâ he said. âA few years ago, there was a case â he called himself Keith Miller â it was an anagram for Iâm the killer, you see â and he actually posed as a psychiatrist who tried to help us.â
Fancyâs eyes widened. âHow did you find out, sir?â
âWasnât meâ he said. âMorse figured it out â Constable Morse, that was.â
He only realized that not everyone had heard of him when Fancy asked, âIs he still around? I donât think Iâve met him.â
âAnd you wonâtâ he said courtly. âDied in the line of duty â thatâs what they called it â got a medal for it and everything. Mind, I donât think it comforted his sister very much, but you never knowâŚâ
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Wir haben wirklich den Faden verloren, als im Radio keine Songs von Evanescence mehr gespielt wurden.
How Could I Seek The Empty World Again, An Endeavour Magical Realism Fanfiction by Hekate1308
They had buried and mourned Morse, and life had moved on.
At least Peter had come to believe it.
And then a new case, and the Thursdays' new neighbours, taught them all that even death did not quite mean the end when it came to certain people...
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After two years, it was to be expected that he didnât think of their fallen friend (as he called him these days, if only to himself) as often as he had right after it happened, but now and then â
George Fancy was nothing like Morse, so he really should not have made Peter recall him as often as he did â but maybe it was exactly that contrast that â
Be that as it may, this time around it was â
âBut why would someone just knife three people in four days, sir?â he asked. âIt makes no sense.â
âThey donât need a reason â or well, they donât have one we could understandâ he said. âA few years ago, there was a case â he called himself Keith Miller â it was an anagram for Iâm the killer, you see â and he actually posed as a psychiatrist who tried to help us.â
Fancyâs eyes widened. âHow did you find out, sir?â
âWasnât meâ he said. âMorse figured it out â Constable Morse, that was.â
He only realized that not everyone had heard of him when Fancy asked, âIs he still around? I donât think Iâve met him.â
âAnd you wonâtâ he said courtly. âDied in the line of duty â thatâs what they called it â got a medal for it and everything. Mind, I donât think it comforted his sister very much, but you never knowâŚâ
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STAR TREK: DEEP SPACE NINE - S2E19 Blood Oath
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I passed a flower shop next to a tattoo shop and at first I laughed because I thought it was ironic and then i freaked because IMAGINE YOUR OTP IN A FLORIST/TATTOO ARTIST AU
OMG I COULD TOTALLY IMAGINE THEM LIKE THAT IT WOULD BE SO PERFECT
I cannot BELIEVE a post I made when I was 13 is circulating! And also apparently started this trope? I thought somebody had the idea separately and it blew up that wayđ
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PSA: Just a friendly reminder that whenever you start a creative project, you will invariably hit a phase where the Thingâ˘ď¸ appears horrendous and you start asking existential questions. But if you keep working, it invariably passes and starts to resemble something less like the devilâs vomit. Doesnât matter if itâs art, writing, or whatâthis happens repeatedly. Carry on.
Itâs so funny how like. Spock is queer bc of the subtext, the Otherness inextricable from his character, meanwhile William Shatner was handed the straightest man of all time on paper and fumbled the bag bc he couldnât stop giving Leonard Nimoy fuck-me eyes and now he lives in a bi Kirk hell of his own devising, forever enduring the conshatquences of his shactions
problem with tv shows today is i think a lot of them want to be movies. 90 minute episodes with full cgi and a plot so streamlined theres no time for filler is not a tv show to me. tv shows need a low budget so they can afford to send the characters on weird detours to flesh out the universe. its healthy. its good for the ecosystem. you need a show wiki writers and tv tropes cataloguers can sink their teeth into.
Laut ORF ist die Hitzewelle auf die vor kurzem getroffene Entscheidung von Team Magma zurĂźckzufĂźhren, Groudon auf die Erde loszulassen.
Das sagen alle, bis es wieder zu Hochwasser kommt.

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Ray Bradburyâs short story âThere Will Come Soft Rainsâ that was written in 1950 is set on the day of August 4th, 2026 (tomorrow)!! Nowâs your chance to read it around the time itâs based in!
Audio: A recording of Leonard Nimoy reading it on Internet Archive.
Text: A PDF version.
Graphic Novel: On Internet Archive.
I used to set this one for second year undergraduate creative writing seminars on writing science fiction on a double bill with Octavia E. Butler's "Bloodchild" and no-one here gets out alive.
Finding out AI companies are chewing through - literally, theyâre pulping and burning them as they go - millions of books often including 1/1s and old texts that cannot be reprinted
Meanwhile thereâs always some dipshit telling me AI is the future and weâve got to just let companies erase human history and literature so they can train their abomination machines to pretend to think like people because a judge said itâs fine
AI companies are buying and scanning printed books for training data, raising copyright and cultural preservation concerns as rare volumes a