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ppl on ao3 should use the "this work was inspired by" option more. so many fics out there that put links to other fics in the a/n but theres a better option.....
āļø use this!!!!!!
important addition i forgot that not everyone might know. similar to how ao3 bookmarks work, you can also link to non-ao3 fanworks using this format. so, for instance, if theres some fanart on tumblr that inspired you to write the fic? you can link that fanart to your fic!
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kissing a demon in edenš
for @bon-bonsai's dtiys!
not only do i support immigration, i don't want to live anywhere without immigrants
the other thing about ableism in academia is that the way that most institutions are structured inherently makes it hostile to disabled students, so fewer of us graduate and even less of us manage to make it to a graduate degree, then to a post doc and then faculty position and so on. so naturally we comprise only the smallest sliver of academic faculty, like itās no wonder we experience so much ableism, because none of the people in higher positions know shit about disability! we are so sorely, thoroughly underrepresented, we are an afterthought and none of these abled people have any clue what itās like to be a disabled student and what kinds of barriers we have to face just to hit the bare minimum marks that abled students can unimpeded. āiām not equipped to handle your disabilityā yeah i know, none of you are
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This week im seeing colors on heat maps Iāve never even considered before
Evil fuck you purple heat storm over France
To the people who might go "yeah well that's a regular summer in [insert country or region]", I would like to point out the obvious that France (and other European countries curently suffering) is not these countries used to such heat for such mong periods of time.
Yes, it is finally summer, and yes, it's supposed to be hot too here. Except our hot temperatures are still way below that. The average temperatures at that period between 1991-2020 are 15-20Ā°C below what we're experiencing. It's 41Ā°C in Paris, Bordeaux, Toulouse, when it should be about 25, 42Ā°C in Rennes when it should be 22.
On Tuesday 23rd, France was hotter than 99% of the planet. Only some specific zones in the Sahara, Arabian, and American deserts were hotter.
In the night between Monday and Tuesday, temperatures only came back down to between 21 and 28 degrees. Those are supposed to be the temps at day.
About A/C: it's true, most of the country doesn't have it. Some public transportation, supermarkets, restaurants have it, and some individual houses too. But that's about it. Because we didn't really need it until a few years ago, and it's both hard and expensive to get it installed, especially in older buildings like those in Paris. But also, you've got to understand that if A/C makes your life easier inside, it considerably worsens things outside. The heat generates by A/C would up the termps a few degrees more, and would not fix the issue of going outside.
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If I was a plant I could photosynthesize and I'd say "I had a light breakfast āļø"
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Still thinking about this mobile game ad I got. You will f**k increasingly large creatures.
Antarctic Heat Chapter 1 - An Omegaverse AU of the Polar Siren AU - By xenanigans
Cover art by @kiratastic Check out their work on patreon, instagram, bluesky and reddit CW explicit, omegaverse
Summary: The year is 1911. Anthony J. Crowley (Royal Navy surgeon, passionate zoologist, and official photographer of the Northern Party) is preparing to go into heat, all by his lonesome on a remote beach in East Antarctica.
Everything changes when he catches an odd scent in the air.
Fully written. 30k words. 70% smut. Updates every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday.
This story can be enjoyed on its own, but youāll probably have more fun if you read I have my ways of knowing first ;)
Excerpt: The sun didnāt even set that time of year, but all six members of the Northern Party rose bright and early in the morning of November 7th, 1911.Ā
Anthony J. Crowley took care of breakfast that day, although that wasnāt typically his job ā he was a Royal Navy surgeon, after all. But everyone else was busy as they finished preparing for the last sledging trip of the season: Commander Shadwell was supervising; his three petty officers (Warlock Dowling, Eve Young, Newton Pulsifer) were finishing loading up their sleds; and Anathema Device, civilian geologist and meteorologist, was outside the hut jotting down a few last measurements before they left for the week.
Their meal consisted of porridge, bacon, and crab-eater seal steak. Crowley could have served penguin steak instead, but heād been growing more and more uneasy with the idea of eating penguin meat as of late. In addition to being a surgeon, he was also a passionate zoologist, and it just so happened that the Northern Party had been living on the south end of an AdĆ©lie penguin rookery for most of that year.
Ridley Beach, Cape Adare, Antarctica had been teeming with flightless birds when Captain Scottās ship, the Terra Nova, had dropped them off with all the necessary supplies and provisions at the end of February. The AdĆ©lies had all left by late March, only to return in mid October for their new breeding season. Crowley had spent the last few weeks observing them closely, and was considering writing a book about them once he returned to Britain.
āAre you sure you donāt want to come along?ā Device asked as she blew on her porridge.
āLike I said, I think itās better for the science if I stay here. Wouldnāt want to miss anything important now that the penguins have begun laying their eggs.ā
Science was only one of the reasons why Crowley wanted to spend some time by himself.
Heat was the other, much more urgent one. Read the rest here on ao3 *** xenanigans passed away on 28/04/26Ā
This fic is published in his memory by blackjeans93 as his fannish next of kin.
All words were written by xenanigans.
GNU, Exus. @goodomensafterdark
