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    'Nureyev,
    I don’t know what the hell I’m doing.
    I guess I just need to get some stuff off my chest. It’s easier when I know you’re never gonna’ read this.'

     

    Juno writes letters to Nureyev, sure Nureyev will never see them.
    ...Except of course he does.

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    03 Mar 2021

  2. Public Bookmark 19

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    23 Feb 2021

  3. Public Bookmark 68

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    The first time he sees her, she’s standing at the mouth of the Untempered Schism.

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    14 Feb 2021

  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    In which the Twelfth Doctor’s refusal to regenerate is all about River Song and so is his change of heart. In which River is with him (and/or his thoughts are with River) during his final battle. In which choosing to regenerate after all is, to quote Madonna, “just like a prayer.” In which River is always there to him and he always listens. In which this doesn’t change with the face. In which Twelve regenerates into Thirteen and there is ALWAYS a Song.

    Written in the last week of 2017 when I was thinking about the most wonderful ways the Thirteenth Doctor’s fall at the end of "Twice Upon a Time" could go—all of which included River Song. So—ALSO in which you get two alternate what-happened-next imaginings of the Doctor’s fall. Now with added River!

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    07 Feb 2021

  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    He misses it, sometimes. The easy comfort of a bottle, of a dark year, of a death threat that thrilled more than terrified him. Of his voice bitter and vitriolic as he could make it, his voice tearing through the world, his last line of defense.

    He misses it, but when he has thoughts like these, he quiets them as best he can. He holds them in his mouth, at least, and doesn’t speak them to anyone. This is his burden, his project, his chance.


    There are so many wars to run from.

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    02 Feb 2021