Multipurpose post: Weeks 43 (clothing), 42 (cooking), and 40 (nature)
Thanks for the tags @a-noble-dragon, @carolrain, @elleelleg @stargazer56, @characterassassination-at-9am, @jamilas-pen, and anyone I missed. I'm behind in every area of my life except coffee consumption, as you can see from this catch-up list.
@carolrain asked for stories about clothing this week.
@characterassassination-at-9am wanted to hear about food in week 42.
@stargazer56 invited stories about nature in week 40.
Recommended previously, but oh, well. I wonder how many times I've read Under There by @distractivate, sometimes for enjoyment, sometimes for instruction. My analyses of her writing yield about 95 percent appreciation and about 5 percent education. The mind is willing, but the mind is weak.
Author's note:
It starts the day Patrick discovers that David doesn't always wear black underwear.
OR Patrick discovers something about David, then he learns something about himself.
My comment: "Patrick suspects that David is only digging into this ridiculous dispute to give Patrick opposing ground to stand on, somewhere steady, inconsequential, and clearly-defined to regain his footing."
This is why I love your writing. This subtle interaction is the most satisfying example I've ever seen of "you make me feel right." In this case, David takes care of him through a process of intuition, empathy, and a performative conversation. Some writers have wisdom and insight and some have the ability to find just the right words and phrases (I wonder how long it took you to write that perfect sentence?) but so few have both.
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I'm interpreting this in the broadest way possible, which means beverages included, which means coffee, which means coffee shop fics, one of my favorite tropes. I missed this gem by one of my favorite writers when it posted:
On a Wednesday in a Cafe by @nontoxic-writes
Author's note: If youād asked him yesterday, being curled up on a sofa with Patrick Brewer and watching the snow fall outside the window, with empty cups that were once filled with hot cocoa on the table in front of them, sounded like a dream to David Rose.Ā
But in practice? Being stuck on campus with Patrick Brewer, his chest pressed up against Davidās back, one arm curled around his waist to keep him on a sofa not exactly built for two grown men in their 20s to spoon on, watching the snowdrift practically bury them alive at a coffee shop that pays them pennies, is actually a nightmare.
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an enemies-to-lovers coworkers in a coffee shop at university au, feat. only one bed couch
I've recommended and then one day, everything changed by @rmd-writes/railmedaddy before. Worth a reread!
Writer's note: All David wants to do is sign Marcy Brewer on to sell her amazing fudge at Rose Apothecary. Unfortunately for him, her very snippy, business consultant son gets involved. In an effort to win both Marcy and Patrick over, David invites Patrick to spend some time in the store and on a vendor trip. Thereās snow forecast for the day of the vendor trip, but itās Schittās Creek and it never snows. Right?
My comment: Your writing is lovely! I particularly enjoyed this:
"āMy parents are grossly in love with each other. My mom is a lot, most people would say sheās too much."
I love any suggestion that Marcy isn't picture perfect--makes her more lovable!
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#40: Nature
A couple of add-ons for those of us who can't get enough of Fifteen Hundred Miles
Fifteen Minutes by MoreHuman.
Author's note: A quick bonus scene from Davidās POV in my story Fifteen Hundred Miles. Takes place at the halfway mark of the trail, just after the beginning of chapter five.
Author's notes: David's POV during MoreHuman's Pacific Crest Trail hiking fic, Fifteen Hundred Miles. Yep. This is not a stand-alone fic, but requires the context of the original work.
To those who have read Fifteen Hundred Miles, welcome!
To those who have not, read that first! It is exceptional and moving and you won't regret it. In the words of Patrick Brewer: trust me.
A massive, yet still inadequate thank you to MoreHuman for letting me play in this world, the support and sanction of this piece, and the push to publish it for others to read.