Finding the meaning behind the words

> disables a new AI feature that was turned on by default

> opens my email

> disables a new AI feature that was turned on by default

> launches a software

like—he looks at people who have been burned, betrayed, executed, ruined by the same crown he’s trying to protect… and he tells them no. he tells them to wait. to endure. to believe in a future that keeps getting deferred like a cruel joke.

“one day you’ll be free.”

but freedom doesn’t land in your lap just because you were patient enough. sometimes it never comes. sometimes all you get is more graves.

and merlin knows.he knows how the story ends. he knows arthur dies at mordred’s hand. he knows the “greater good” he’s building toward is stained before it even arrives.

we're looking to create an AI policy, and when we were talking about this, my boss (older millennial) was genuinely shocked to hear that younger people do not (seem) to view AI positively (a la the recent commencement speakers being booed)

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“Why do you do what you do?” Kara asked, her tone conversational, “Getting the truth out of people?” Lucifer hummed as they reached the room, watching as Kara turned to him. “It’s rather fun, seeing what people are hiding,” he answered, “Though I suppose you’re fearless?” Kara shrugged. “Psychic powers don't work on me.” Oh, Lucifer smirked, you believe this is a parlor trick.

Devil May Care is a short one-shot where Lucifer finds himself on Earth Prime, and asks his usual question:

thank you for asking anon! i’ve kept this one close to the chest for a while, but the answer is YES! if all goes according to plan, i will be publishing the final version of YMHW (no longer called YMHW) this fall, as the first of what will hopefully be a number of non-fannish novels! it’s all a little terrifying, because going the self-pub route means i am 1. figuring things out as i go, and 2. taking the version you’re familiar with down from ao3.

That last one KILLS me. YMHW in its current form means an almost ridiculous lot to me and—trusting your many very lovely comments—it does to some of you, too. that is the reason i want to take this next step, though: i think this story can carry a similar comfort & joy beyond fandom spaces, and i want to give it a chance to be found by & shared with anyone who may be in need of a chunky, feel-good, sapphic romantic comedy this year.

if you loved YMHW, i’m not expecting anything beyond the support you’ve already so kindly & generously given me. i would obviously be thrilled if you were interested in buying the book! but i understand if you prefer to remember the story as is, and don’t want to see it outside of its original context. that’s why i’m leaving YMHW up for another week: you’re welcome to (re)read it or to download it for private use, but i do ask that you don’t share the file with others, especially after i take YMHW offline. the platform i’m publishing on (yes that one) requires exclusivity; digital copies circulating after i publish put me in direct danger of getting banned, which will destroy my chances of putting out the next novels i’m working on. in light of several past experiences, i’ve also officially established my copyright, which means i now have a way to fight back properly if my work gets stolen or plagiarized again.

until June 13th, You & Me & Holiday Wine can be found here. if you’d like to be among the first to see the cover, receive updates & other insights & previews, or are interested in reviewing an ARC, you can subscribe to my newsletter here.

i’m saving every single comment you’ve ever left me. writing YMHW, sharing it with you, and hearing what it meant to you was a blindingly bright spot during a very dark time, and i will be grateful to it and to you for that, forever.