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Advice From a Tree - Zetared
Told to “go up there and start some trouble,” Crowley bypasses humanity and goes straight for an angel: The Guardian of the Eastern Gate. An AU.

(Book canon, but TV canon references are there)

oh my gosh???
'fanfic  ^interesting  -goodomens  +aziraphale/crowley  "au  :2k-10k  @zetared 
5 weeks ago by sophia_sol
The Deserter - Ashling
Of how much Helen knows, and all the bad decisions that follow.

Ooh I love this!
'fiction  -originalfic  ^excellent  ^interesting  $femslash  :500-2k  @ashling 
6 weeks ago by sophia_sol
Blue Morphos in the Garden - Lis Mitchell
When Vivian and her daughter witness the family matriarch die without leaving a corpse, Vivian can no longer ignore the family “gift” or the choice that lies before her.
'fiction  -profic  $het  "death  ^interesting  :2k-10k  @lismitchell 
april 2019 by sophia_sol
Vīs Dēlendī - Marie Brennan
He is not a remarkable student, Neconnu. Some among more senior Masters—those not required to take on teaching duties—did not even recognize his name when they found it entered into the lists for examination. But this is not as unusual as one might think; magi are not known for their humility. Already this year three candidates have overreached themselves, and been sent away.

Odds are high that Neconnu will be the fourth. But he must have his chance.

The Obsidian Master asks the question that pulses behind every serene expression. “What act will you perform, to prove your right to the degree of vīs faciendī?”

Harrik Neconnu says, “I am going to return the dead to life.”
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  $het  :2k-10k  @mariebrennan 
april 2019 by sophia_sol
Ti-Jean’s Last Adventure, as Told to Raccoon - KT Bryski
Il était une fois—there was a time when Ti-Jean was very old. His fiddle was long out of tune, and his brothers Cordon-Bleu and Cordon-Vert had moved away. He’d spent the gold the Devil put in his tuque, and the bones of the seven-headed dragon he’d killed were crumbled to dust.

One day, he was sitting by the fire when

• • • •

“Wait,” Raccoon says. “Ti-Jean had brothers? There was a seven-headed dragon?”

“Those are Ti-Jean’s other adventures,” I say. “Don’t you know any heritage?”
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  $gen  -fairytales  @ktbryski  :2k-10k 
march 2019 by sophia_sol
A Piece of the Continent - Epigone
Where Genly Ai went, after Winter. [Written for Yuletide 2010.]

oh, wow. Very effective at grounding in setting such that it evokes a strong consistent feeling throughout. Plus excellent alien anthropology
'fanfic  -lefthandofdarkness  *genly  :10k-20k  @epigone  $gen  ^excellent  ^interesting  ^evocative  "waterrelatedstuff 
february 2019 by sophia_sol
Do Not Compel Me So - Mithrigil
Anakin has always had an easy time getting what he wants.

(He never means to do it.)
'fanfic  -starwars  *anakin  $gen  $het  :500-2k  @mithrigil  ^interesting 
february 2019 by sophia_sol
The Thing, With Feathers - Marissa Lingen
Val had lost hope.

Routine carried her where hope had stopped: up the stairs to tend the lamp. Into the forest for wood, apples, berries, more rarely a deer or a grouse. Her stores of magic and wild rice came from the same place, though not from the same method: the smaller, murky inland lake, the one too small to need a lighthouse, only the canoes and the flat-bottom boats of the rice harvest.

I enjoy how the story never tells you directly what horrible thing it was that happened in the past, you just get to see the results of it.

(Author says it's set on the north shore of Lake Superior, which is absolutely correct.)
'fanfic  -profic  $gen  @marissalingen  :2k-10k  ^interesting 
february 2019 by sophia_sol
Never Meant To See The Light Of Our Armistice Day. - Lanna Michaels (lannamichaels)
"Lady Therese Vorkalloner," Esterhazy announces. He ushers her in and then makes a discreet retreat. Aral pushes himself up higher in the chair and looks at his ex-wife.

He can't recall when he had last seen her. Their circles haven't crossed very much since her remarriage and, when they have, she's made it clear that they've already said all they've needed to each other. But she's not the first one of Aral's old enemies to come see him on his sick bed.
'fanfic  "au  ^interesting  -vorkosigan  *aral  *aral'sfirstwife  $gen  :2k-10k  @lannamichaels  $het 
february 2019 by sophia_sol
The Tragedy of Zayred the Splendid - Grace Seybold
“No, listen, listen,” one of the mountain women said. “Strange things may happen on your farms and in your towns, but it’s nothing to what you may see in the forests, in the depth of winter, far from light and hope. They say the ghost of Zayred the Splendid—”

“Pigshit on your ghosts,” the mule driver interrupted. “Zayred the Splendid isn’t even dead.” The silent, unsmiling figure in the corner leaned forward, suddenly intent.

“Killed by Cladists in the month of rains, I heard,” said the farmhand from Little Bhirrit. “They said there was a battle out in the Salt Country and she tried to hold a bridge by herself against a whole Cladist army, and she sang for six hours and held them all spellbound, while she waited for reinforcements from Devport to come, only they never did, and eventually her voice gave out and the spell broke and they killed her.” The listener in the corner twitched, but the expression that crossed her face was gone so quickly that no-one would have marked it.

“And now her ghost roams the forests,” the mountain woman insisted.

“Why would she haunt the forests if she was killed in the Salt Country?” the mule driver asked

Would be stronger for being tightened and shortened some, but still worth reading
'fiction  -profic  $gen  ^interesting  :2k-10k  @graceseybold 
january 2019 by sophia_sol
The Thing About Ghost Stories - Naomi Kritzer
It feels like ghost stories should mean something, but it’s not at all clear what. I managed to get about a hundred pages out of the question, “What do these mean, anyway?” when I wrote my doctoral dissertation to get my PhD in Folklore, all without reaching an actual conclusion. My mother helpfully pointed that out when she read the manuscript.

“If I give them a real answer, they’ll just complain about it,” I said.

“So just tell me, Leah,” she said. “What do you think ghost stories mean?”

“I think they’re the manifestation of people’s desire for answers about death and eternity,” I said. “But I could be totally wrong, especially since there’s a whole category of ghost stories that don’t seem to have anything to do with identifiable dead people.”
'fiction  -profic  "ghost  "academia  ^good  ^interesting  @naomikritzer  $gen  :2k-10k 
january 2019 by sophia_sol
When We Find Our Voices - Eleanna Castroianni
Nyalu squeezes my hand, burying a blunt talon into my flesh as if to wake me up from sleep. It’s time to wear our wedding rings—the gifts sent to the island two moons ago, for our husband to mark us as his. Nyalu slips one pearl-white ring over my wrist, then traces the chain to find the other one; I push it down gently over his hand. His fingers shake—it’s not the boat’s rocking. The pairs of brides around us are already restless, already standing on their feet inside the boats, wings flapping anxiously underneath their veils.

The hairless, featherless arms of men are tying our boats to the pier, unloading the stacks of lacquered boxes. A gloved hand reaches out. Nyalu is behind me and almost loses his balance as he hops from wood over water and onto the earth.

Beneath our feet we find flat, concrete rock. We careen through the silent faces of husbands, through a swarm of veils, feathers, hands, and feet covered in bridal tattoos. No words of welcome, no music or dance to celebrate the group wedding. No mothers-in-law to host us. This is a nation of men.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  $other  :10k-20k  @eleannacastroianni 
january 2019 by sophia_sol
Captain Midrise - Jim Marino
So, flies, flying, and flew were still official Herald-Tribune usage. But it was obviously different. He didn’t have the speed, a tenth the speed, that he used to. Or for some reason, he wasn’t using it. It was hard to know. In the paper, we used euphemisms like deliberate and stately. Worse, he seemed stuck at one altitude, drifting along around the level of a sixth-story window. He never got any higher. Even stranger, once you thought about it, was that he never got any lower. You’d never see him at streetlight level. You’d never see him land. He could fly about six stories above the ground, and as far as anybody could tell, that was it. He would gradually drift sideways above the traffic, so that he started flying above one sidewalk, and seven or eight blocks later, he’d wind up over the other. People would see him zigzagging toward Brooklyn across the river or looping erratically over the park. After a while, you got used to it. There he was, you know? It didn’t seem so bad. You’d see him over the Sheep Meadows on a summer night, when you could barely make him out against the sky, over Riverside Drive on a clear autumn afternoon with the leaves riveting against the blue. And you wouldn’t think about how things used to be.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  "superpowers  $gen  :2k-10k  @jimmarino 
january 2019 by sophia_sol
Every Sundown - neveralarch
Breq is a traitor, a rebel, and a captain a thousand years out of date. Mercy of Seivarden is drifting without a crew.
'fanfic  "au  -imperialradch  ^interesting  :10k-20k  $gen  @neveralarch 
december 2018 by sophia_sol
Drawing Water - Scribe
A Staryk girl with a Jewish name
YESSSSSSSS this is so good
'fanfic  ^yeah  ^interesting  ^feelings  -spinningsilver  *rebekah  *miryem  *flek  :2k-10k  $gen  "names  @scribe 
december 2018 by sophia_sol
Traces Through Time - brutti_ma_buoni
Katherine Climpson explores the documentation of an unusual example of medieval matrimony.
'fanfic  "unusualformat  ^interesting  "au  +harriet/peter  *missclimpson  :2k-10k  @brutti_ma_buoni 
december 2018 by sophia_sol
Time Again - muffin_song
Rita Hanson is also experiencing a time loop on February 2nd, 2017 in Punxsutawney. But it's not quite the same.
'fanfic  -groundhogday  +phil/rita  $het  "timeloop  :10k-20k  ^interesting  @muffin_song 
december 2018 by sophia_sol
Mayfly by Peter Watts and Derryl Murphy
Stavros had this metaphoric image of her: Jean Goravec, buried alive in the airless dark, smothered by tonnes of earth—finally set free. Jean Goravec coming up for air.

Another image, of himself this time: Stavros Mikalaides, liberator. The man who made it possible for her to experience, however briefly, a world where the virtual air was sweet and the bonds nonexistent. Certainly there’d been others in on the miracle—a dozen tech-heads, twice as many lawyers—but they’d all vanished over time, their interest fading with proof-of-principal or the signing of the last waiver. The damage was under control, the project was in a holding pattern; there was no need to waste more than a single Terracon employee on mere cruise control. So only Stavros remained—and to Stavros, Jeannie had never been a “project.” She was his as much as the Goravecs’. Maybe more.

But even Stavros still didn’t know what it was really like for her. He wondered if it was physically possible for anyone to know. When Jean Goravec slipped the leash of her fleshly existence, she awoke into a reality where the very laws of physics had expired.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  @peterwatts  @derrylmurphy  $gen  :2k-10k 
december 2018 by sophia_sol
The Sealed Letter - rhymer23
An isolated farmer finds a badly wounded man in a ruined farm. Six hundred years later, a historian researching King Elessar comes across a sealed letter. What links these two events is a story long forgotten.

Love the frame story, love the outside pov, love the assumptions on why it's unreasonable to believe that the letter is actually Aragorn's because of assumptions about kingliness!
'fanfic  "epistolary  "outsidepov  *aragorn  $gen  @rhymer23  :2k-10k  ^interesting 
december 2018 by sophia_sol
The Privilege of the Happy Ending by Kij Johnson
“It’s wastoures! They came through Newton and Blackhill and killed everything, and then they split into two big groups and one turned north, and the other’s coming here. I stay ahead of them and earn pennies by warning people.”

Wastoures. Perhaps you have not heard of them, you people born a thousand years after Ada and Blanche and this runner—whose name is Hardourt, though his part in this story is nearly over: his name will not matter to you, though it matters to him. In your time they are gone, but in the twelfth century, every child knew of them, and adults as well. Wastoures: scarce larger than chickens but unfeathered and wingless, snake-necked and sharp-beaked and bright-clawed, with little arms ending in daggery talons. For long years there would be no wastoures (except in memory and dread), and then a population bloom, like duckweed choking an August pond, or locusts after a dry spring, or cicadas rising from the ground each seventeenth year. For reasons unknowable, they emerged in their scores of thousands from some unknown cave or forgotten Roman mine, and seethed like floodwater or plague across the land.

I'm fascinated by the way the narrative continues to draw your attention to what might happen to the other characters Ada encounters throughout the story, and the structure of Story.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  ^excellent  @kijjohnson  $gen  :10k-20k 
november 2018 by sophia_sol
My Kingdom Is As Great - TardisIsTheOnlyWayToTravel
Toby Williams is a wizard. With that revelation, Sarah is plunged back into the world of magic.

series consists of:
I carry the crown
bow my head to no one
far away on the other side
'fanfic  "crossover  -labyrinth  -harrypotter  +jareth/sarah  *toby  *harry  *neville  :40k-100k  @tardisistheonlywaytotravel  ^interesting  $het 
october 2018 by sophia_sol
Proof - AlphaCygni
Enabran Tain has retired, and Garak has been second-in-command of the Obsidian Order for over three years. His next assignment is the interrogation of Cardassia’s newest detainee, a Federation doctor charged with espionage.

AU in which Garak was never exiled. Set during early season 3.
'fanfic  ^excellent  ^interesting  ^feelings  -startrek_ds9  +bashir/garak  :40k-100k  @alphacygni  $dudeslash  "au 
october 2018 by sophia_sol
Alien landing - Jo Walton
Dis (tance that shatters to splinters of near)
In (coming moments divided by fear)

Ter (ribble burning of ablative shields)

Gra (y as the stormclouds of flickering fields)

Tion (ting the power we need to survive)

Author's note:
This is a crude translation of an alien form of poetry/song that I made up. The idea is that the first syllable would be sung suspended under the rest of the line by one voice, while another sings the rest. Each stanza consists of one word made up of the first syllables in each line -- I've gone with the spelling of the main word, which is a little odd when it means "shimmering" starts with "ti" but there you go. This poem describes crashlanding a ship made for space on a planet with an atmosphere.
'poetry  ^interesting  "aliens  @jowalton 
september 2018 by sophia_sol
The Thought That Counts - K.J. Parker
“Funny you should say that,” I said. “I’m interested in paint.”

“Painting.”

“Paint,” I said. “I dabble a bit in alchemy, and I reckon it might be possible to make synthetic blue. Instead of having to grind up ruinously expensive lapis lazulae in a pestle and mortar.” She didn’t say anything, so I went on: “There’s definitely a demand for it. A genuine deep royal blue at a fraction of the price. A man could make a nice little bit of money that way.”

“I’ve never used blue.”

“Too expensive?”

She nodded. “That’s why I started doing portraits, you don’t have to have any sky.”
'fiction  -profic  $het  ^interesting  :2k-10k  @kjparker 
july 2018 by sophia_sol
Romeo, Revisited - Rebecca Fraimow
Wherefore art thou, Romeo?
New York Magazine
March 13, 2045

Let’s get the obvious out of the way: yes, in Broadway’s latest iteration of Romeo and Juliet, Romeo is an alien. And no, that doesn’t necessarily make it worth the ticket price.
'fiction  -profic  "theatre  "unusualformat  ^interesting  :2k-10k  $gen  @rebeccafraimow 
july 2018 by sophia_sol
Umbernight - Carolyn Ives Gilman
“Don’t get too comfortable,” Haakon said to me in a low tone.

“What do you mean?” I said.

Everyone exchanged a look. It was Namja who finally explained. “The third cargo capsule from the homeworld is going to land at Newton’s Eye in about 650 hours.”

“But . . . ” I stopped when I saw they didn’t need me to tell them the problem. The timing couldn’t have been worse. Umbernight was just around the corner. Much as we needed that cargo, getting to it would be a gamble with death.

I remember how my mother explained Umbernight to me as a child. “There’s a bad star in the sky, Michiko. We didn’t know it was there at first because there’s a shroud covering it. But sometimes, in winter, the shroud pulls back and we can see its light. Then we have to go inside, or we would die.”
Good worldbuilding, evocative writing
'fiction  -profic  ^intense  ^interesting  :10k-20k  @carolynivesgilman  $gen 
july 2018 by sophia_sol
Variations on a Theme from Turandot - Ada Hoffmann
No one will sleep until the Princess learns the Stranger’s name.

Liù the slave girl, who has loved the Stranger since before his exile, when he was a Prince, when he smiled at her—Liù alone knows who he really is. So it is Liù who is dragged to the Princess’s garden by night, bound, ankles twisting as she stumbles through the peonies.

Not sure I quite follow the ending but it works anyway
'fiction  -profic  'fanfic  -turandot  :2k-10k  @adahoffman  $het  "au  ^interesting 
july 2018 by sophia_sol
The Last Banquet of Temporal Confections - Tina Connolly
A young food taster to the Traitor King must make a difficult choice in this story of pastries, magic, and revenge.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  "food  $het  :2k-10k  @tinaconnolly 
july 2018 by sophia_sol
The Dendarii Mountains Oral History Project. - Lanna Michaels (lannamichaels)
There's a guy lives down the road, swears he's Gregor Vorbarra.

Notes:
This started life a long time ago because of a tumblr ask from cosmictuesdays and then I spent a while trying to make Gregor Raised By Esterhazy actually work, to no real avail. The summary is based on the song title 'There's A Guy Works Down the Chip Shop, Swears He's Elvis' by Kirsty MacColl, which, in remembering that was a thing that existed, was the key to actually getting this into a thing that contained words.
'fanfic  -vorkosigan  "au  *gregor  ^interesting  @lannamichaels  :500-2k 
july 2018 by sophia_sol
Gallows Girl - Mel Kassel
A good Gallows Girl knows how to steady a man when he twitches at the end of the rope. She’ll take his hands and hold them tight, or grab him by the forearms if she needs to. The firm touch of a good Gallows Girl is usually enough: he’ll go slack, stop kicking, and let the noose dig. The death is just as ugly, but the passing is eased.

A good Gallows Girl will open herself a tiny bit, let him scrape off some of her innocence to carry with him as he goes. My sister told me that it hurts a lot. But it’s supposed to be a good hurt, and it’s the only way to know that you did your job.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  @melkassel  $gen  :2k-10k 
june 2018 by sophia_sol
Old Fighter Pilots - Samuel Jensen
Alexis carries the laundry through the kitchen. The tile beneath her feet was once a strip of sand beach. She walks through clusters of plover nests, which were perfect circles. The yellow cream clings to the tread of her tennis shoes. The alarmed mothers, suddenly orphaned.
^interesting  'fiction  -profic  $gen  :500-2k  @samueljensen 
may 2018 by sophia_sol
Alternate Genders - Mary Soon Lee
Sun Tzu, 544-496 BC

“The supreme art of war is to subdue
the enemy without fighting.”

Sun Ying, 544-507 BC

Subdued by her husband
without a fight.
'poetry  "rule63  @marysoonlee  ^interesting 
january 2018 by sophia_sol
The Hydraulic Emperor - Arkady Martine
The Hydraulic Emperor is nine minutes and twenty-seven seconds long.

It was filmed on an eighteen-quadcopter neocamera rig back when neocameras were the only way to make immersive film: an early effort by Aglaé Skemety, whose Bellfalling Ascension is still the critical darling of the immersion-culture literati. The Hydraulic Emperor falls sometime between her earliest juvenile work and the single decade of her greatest public productivity. Most references list it as lost, as it has never been distributed, and no public archive will admit to possessing it. But there is at least one print of it which survives.

I have never seen it.

worth the read, but I don't quite feel like the story does enough to sell me on why the mc would be so committed to winning the auction that she's willing to give up the hydraulic emperor to win.
'fiction  -profic  :2k-10k  $gen  @arkadymartine  ^interesting 
january 2018 by sophia_sol
Stone and Shadow - Assimbya
AU from the beginning of Queen of Attolia. Attolia decides to take what she wants.
'fanfic  "au  -queen'sthief  $het  +attolia/eugenides  :2k-10k  ^interesting  @assimbya 
december 2017 by sophia_sol
And Her Eyes Sewn Shut with Unicorn Hair - Rosamund Hodge
Marie kept on chattering. “...and the suitors can start watching you dance for the unicorns next month. Philippe is first in line to try, right? He would make a good king.”

“Mother danced for nine men before Father.” Zéphine mashed the custard with her spoon.

“I wouldn’t like that.” Marie’s dark eyebrows drew together. “Nine men, all dead....”

I would only like to summon a unicorn, thought Zéphine. The men can look after themselves.

But she knew that no unicorn would ever come for her.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  ^creepy  $het  :10k-20k  @rosamundhodge 
december 2017 by sophia_sol
the real banishment is the family we made along the way - scioscribe
Hela did not ask for company in her sealed-up world, but evidently Odin is economical in containment strategies for his misbegotten children.
'fanfic  -thor  *hela  *thor  *loki  *odin  "family  $gen  ^interesting  @scioscribe 
december 2017 by sophia_sol
The Greatest One-Star Restaurant in the Whole Quadrant - Rachael K Jones
Engineer’s meat wept and squirmed and wriggled inside her steel organ cavity, so different from the stable purr of gears and circuit boards. You couldn’t count on meat. It lulled you with its warmth, the soft give of skin, the tug of muscle, the neurotransmitter snow fluttering down from neurons to her cyborg logic center. On other days, the meat sickened, swelled inside her steel shell, pressed into her joints. Putrid yellow meat-juices dripped all over her chassis, eroding away its chrome gloss. It contaminated everything, slicking down her tools while she hacked into the engine core on the stolen ship. It dripped between her twelve long fingers on her six joined arms as she helped her cyborg siblings jettison all the ship’s extra gear out the airlocks to speed the trip.

So when the first human vessel pinged their stolen ship with an order for grub, Engineer knew that meat was somehow to blame.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  ^creepy  "robots  "food  :2k-10k  @rachaelkjones  $gen 
december 2017 by sophia_sol
Carthago Delenda Est - Genevieve Valentine
Wren Hex-Yemenni woke early. They had to teach her everything from scratch, and there wasn’t time for her to learn anything new before she hit fifty and had to be expired.

“Watch it,” the other techs told me when I was starting out. “You don’t want a Hex on your hands.”
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  $gen  :2k-10k  @genevievevalentine 
november 2017 by sophia_sol
The King's Quarrel - a_t_rain
Count Dono Vorrutyer gets curious about Escobar.

(Dono doesn't ever get a conclusive answer. But he suspects.)
'fanfic  ^interesting  *dono  -vorkosigan  $gen  :2k-10k  @a_t_rain 
october 2017 by sophia_sol
the gift we cannot destroy - susiecarter
Julian has no soulmark. He knows what that must mean, and he's learned to accept it. Meeting Garak, getting to know him, is almost enough to make him think—but it's not possible. Garak must have a soulmate, and there's simply no way it could be Julian. Right?

(Or: five times Julian thought he was alone, plus the time he realized he'd been wrong all along.)
'fanfic  -startrek_ds9  +bashir/garak  $dudeslash  "soulmates  :2k-10k  @susiecarter  ^interesting 
september 2017 by sophia_sol
Red Bark and Ambergris - Kate Marshall
After she was taken, Sarai lived two years with a cloth bound over her eyes, learning scent and touch and taste, never once seeing the island that was her prison. When the day came for the blindfold to be removed, she thought at first her eyes must have failed. Home was a world of blue waters and red-bark trees, of jewel fruits and opal-bellied songbirds. Even the sand shone honey-gold and glittered where it clung to creases in the rock, tucked there by a warm south wind. Here on Felas, isle of the essence-eaters, there was only gray. Gray stone and gray water, gray robes and gray faces.
'fiction  -profic  $gen  :2k-10k  @katemarshall  ^interesting 
august 2017 by sophia_sol
The Sun God At Dawn, Rising From A Lotus Blossom - Andrea Kail
Mr. Abraham Lincoln
Smithsonian Institution
National Museum of American History
1400 Connecticut Avenue, NW
Washington D.C. 20004
United States of America

12 February 2168

Dear Sir,

I hope you will forgive the impropriety of this personal letter sent without the benefit of previous acquaintance, but I feel compelled to write you in order that I might, indeed, introduce myself, and also so I might render to you my personal wishes for your hale and happy birthday. And, as I am scheduled to go on display in just a few days’ time, I would additionally like to express my genuine and incalculable pride that I am soon to be joining your illustrious ranks.

I do not know what, if anything, you have heard of me in the media—I myself am never exposed to such things and know not what they say—but I have led a quiet life thus far, one much devoted to the study of my impending duties and, to better acquaint myself with my peers, of the other personalities currently on display.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  ^feelings  :10k-20k  $gen  @andreakail  *tutankhamun  *abrahamlincoln 
august 2017 by sophia_sol
unfurl/ed - Jes Rausch
The directives for this were in our/my banks before our/my consciousness was. Simple instinct to unfurl the durable panels, like old sails, we/i always remind ourselves/myself. Simple instinct to gather the light, to calculate the need, to retract when complete. Simple instinct to respond to the request beacon. we/i unfurl, instinct.
the one from the pov of an orbiting solar collector
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  :2k-10k  @jesrausch  $gen 
august 2017 by sophia_sol
And Then There Were (N-One) - Sarah Pinsker
I considered declining the invitation. It was too weird, too expensive, too far, too dangerous, too weird. Way too weird. An invitation like that would never come again. I’d regret it if I didn’t go. It lay on our kitchen table for three weeks while I argued out the pros and cons with Mabel. She listened, made suggestions; I countered her, then argued her part, then made both arguments, then reversed them again.

“How do I know it’s not a hoax?” I asked, studying the list of backing organizations for the twentieth time. “The website looks legit, but how could it not be a hoax?”

in which Sarah Pinsker is invited to a convention of multiverses of Sarah Pinskers, and then one of the Sarahs is murdered at the convention
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  $gen  :10k-20k  @sarahpinsker 
may 2017 by sophia_sol
A Burden Shared - Jo Walton
What we do for one another is a mystery.

A story sketch of a world where people can take on the physical pain of others
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  :2k-10k  $gen  @jowalton 
april 2017 by sophia_sol
Seven Permutations of My Daughter - Lina Rather
a woman tries to search for alternate universes where her daughter is happy
'fiction  -profic  ^ouchy  ^interesting  "family  :2k-10k  @linarather  $gen  $femslash 
april 2017 by sophia_sol
J'attendrai - Quasar
Probationary Constable Peter Grant met me for the first time when I walked up to him by the portico of the Actors' Church on a freezing winter night and said, "Hello. What are you up to?" However, I first met Detective Sergeant Peter Grant when he jogged up to my doorstep on a mild autumn afternoon and said, "There you are, sir. It is you, isn't it?"
an excellently structured and well thought out time travel fic!
'fanfic  ^excellent  ^interesting  ^feelings  "timetravel  -riversoflondon  +peter/thomas  :40k-100k  @quasar  $dudeslash  ! 
april 2017 by sophia_sol
Who Will Greet You at Home - Lesley Nneka Arimah
The yarn baby lasted a good month, emitting dry, cotton-soft gurgles and pooping little balls of lint, before Ogechi snagged its thigh on a nail and it unravelled as she continued walking, mistaking its little huffs for the beginnings of hunger, not the cries of an infant being undone. By the time she noticed, it was too late, the leg a tangle of fibre, and she pulled the string the rest of the way to end it, rather than have the infant grow up maimed. If she was to mother a child, to mute and subdue and fold away parts of herself, the child had to be perfect.
'fiction  -profic  $gen  "kids  :2k-10k  @lesleynnekaarimah  ^interesting  ^feelings  ^ouchy 
april 2017 by sophia_sol
Terra Nullius By Hanuš Seiner, Art by Sishir Bommakanti, Translated by Julie Nováková
The one with the invading alien species on earth that has an odd reproductive strategy where the females act as simulacra - inside them is created an environment that teaches the juveniles what to expect from the environment they'll be born into. Compellingly written and interestingly alien.
'fiction  ^interesting  -profic  @hanusseiner  $gen  :2k-10k  "aliens 
march 2017 by sophia_sol
Here is no water - Frostfire
backstory between Cameron Mitchell and John Sheppard in Afghanistan
'fanfic  -sga  ^interesting  ^intense  +cameron/john  :2k-10k  @frostfire_17  $dudeslash 
march 2017 by sophia_sol
Reclamation - copperbadge
In an alternate universe, one man still struggles with a moral decision made many years before.
'fanfic  ^interesting  *tomriddle  *remus  :2k-10k  @copperbadge  $gen 
march 2017 by sophia_sol
The Greenest Gecko - Ploy Pirapokin
After an unusual public incident in which the frail, elderly president is revitalized, geckos are now considered to bring good luck. At the Ministry of Merit, Fon is secretly in charge of building the next Gecko Cannon for the family of president Bankim’s eightieth birthday. She is honored to be assigned this duty and works diligently to create and deliver this extraordinary machine.
'fiction  -profic  $gen  ^interesting  :2k-10k  @ploypirapokin 
february 2017 by sophia_sol
You Too Shall Be Psyche - Rich Larson
Barely a sliver of skin was left exposed to the sun’s glare, but there was a whisper in the back of her mind that it didn’t really matter anymore. It didn’t matter if she had soft and beautiful skin, because the God in the Pit had made his decision and never unmade them.
Yet, Reva kept reminding herself, he hadn’t unmade one yet.
The God in the Pit was different from the spirits who swirled through the sands or pulled the sun along its groove in the sky. He was more like a man. He needed wives, and Reva knew that meant he had a body. She and Brete and the other girls had discussed it often enough in the night.
'fiction  -profic  ^creepy  ^interesting  ^ouchy  $gen  @richlarson  :2k-10k 
february 2017 by sophia_sol
all the ways I got to know - verity
Victor used to glance in the windows of marque studios and look at the flash on the walls sometimes, with curiosity more than longing. What would it be like to feel someone else’s soul? There are songs about it on the radio. Romantic. In his actual life, it’s always Yakov saying, “get over yourself, get more sleep, stop daydreaming on the ice.” Or it was.
'fanfic  ^interesting  ^lovely  -yurionice  +viktor/yuuri  "bonding  :2k-10k  @verity  $dudeslash 
february 2017 by sophia_sol
Only Calculate the Motion of Heavenly Bodies - Marcia Richards
The goddesses are so suicidal anymore. We lost Jemma and Iwahana in one day last week, Jemma to poison and Iwahana to self-flagellation. None of us were trained in seeing the signs of self-flagellation. Now we are. There is so much to learn.
'fiction  ^interesting  ^bittersweet  -profic  $gen  @marciarichards  :2k-10k 
february 2017 by sophia_sol
Getting the Hang of Thursdays - hayseed
A good day goes bad and then gets far worse than Severus could ever have imagined. Again and again and again.
well isn't it a blast from the past to come across this fic again. I'd totally forgotten about its existence! It's a good one though.
'fanfic  "timeloop  -harrypotter  +hermione/severus  :40k-100k  $het  @hayseed  ^interesting 
january 2017 by sophia_sol
The Thousand Arms - Toft
Anaander Mianaai's early experiments in multiple bodies
'fanfic  ^interesting  -imperialradch  *anaandermianaai  :2k-10k  @toft  $gen 
january 2017 by sophia_sol
A Change of Season - lnhammer
Shangguan Wan-er could think of no reason for the Empress to summon a palace slave to her presence. No good reason. It would be the first meeting of two of the most powerful women of Chinese history.
'fanfic  ^interesting  ^good  -history  *shangguanwaner  *wuzetian  :2k-10k  $gen  @lnhammer 
december 2016 by sophia_sol
Honey and roses - the_alchemist
A few years into his reign, Henry IV is troubled to learn of mystic attracting followers to his revels in the Forest of Hainault. Some say he's a saint or prophet, others that he's a vision of Christ himself. Many have noticed that he resembles the old king, Richard II.

Prince Hal - always curious about the latest novelty - takes his friends to see, but his cynicism melts away in the presence of the charismatic, kingly figure, and so eventually does his sanity.

Henry must take action to restore order to his family and his kingdom, but what chance does order stand against this powerful and delicious chaos?

A reworking of Euripides' Bacchae in the world of medieval Christianity and Shakespeare's histories.
'fanfic  ^interesting  "crossover  -bacchae  -richardii  -henryiv  :2k-10k  $gen  @the_alchemist 
december 2016 by sophia_sol
Fraxinella - ForsythiaRising
The sorceress keeps her magic on the hearth, under a big, iron cauldron where its red glow can mix in with the always-dying embers.
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Days of a nightingale & dreams of her lover
'fanfic  ^interesting  -fairytales  -jorinde&joringel  :2k-10k  $het  @forsythiarising 
december 2016 by sophia_sol
Yureka!!! I Have Found It - havisham
Yuri Plisetsky wakes up and makes a hideous discovery: himself, but old.

The horror!!!
crack treated seriously. I tagged it as time travel bc I think that's the closest tag I have
'fanfic  ^interesting  "timetravel  -yurionice  *yurip  :2k-10k  @havisham  $gen 
december 2016 by sophia_sol
Suradanna and the Sea - Rebecca Fraimow
features trade routes, magical fertilizer, and one girl's centuries-long effort to impress a woman who is already in a committed relationship with a boat.
Yeah!!!! I've already read it twice since I discovered this story yesterday.
'fiction  -profic  ^excellent  ^interesting  ^delightful  $femslash  :10k-20k  @rebeccafraimow  ! 
december 2016 by sophia_sol
The War Between the Water and the Road - William Alexander
Oliver’s father told him that the park across the street used to be a lake. The entire park, including the baseball field, the sledding hills, and the playgrounds, used to be underwater—everything except for the two sets of swings at the top of the hill. He said that highway construction had cut into secret, underground places and wounded the lake. It drained down to a small pond with hills on all sides.
does what it says on the tin
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  :2k-10k  $gen  @williamalexander 
december 2016 by sophia_sol
Penelope Napolitano and the Butterflies - Aliya Whitely
You can travel the world, you can see Kuala Lumpur and the Côte D'Azur, go everywhere, try anything; but it all comes down to one moment where you realise you're about to get engaged to a deeply lovely man who is undoubtedly going to turn you into your mother.

I'm only against turning into my mother on principle.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  :2k-10k  $het  @aliyawhitely 
december 2016 by sophia_sol
Eight - Corinne Duyvis
I'm back in 2020.

If everything went well, I'm back in safe, familiar 2020, and across from me in this slowly forming room, in the center of all these people awaiting my arrival, is twenty-one-years-young me. A me who's still getting used to calling herself Mona Washington Prime instead of simply Mona Washington; a me who puts on that stiff uniform and wears that stiff pose every time the machine shows signs of activation. That back too straight, that jaw too clenched. Staring at that platform beyond the machine's containment unit. Praying this time will bring good news so that her own turn will never have to come.

I remember being that me.
'fiction  ^interesting  -profic  :2k-10k  $gen  @corinneduyvis 
december 2016 by sophia_sol
A lynching in Georgia: the living memorial to America’s history of racist violence | World news | The Guardian
There are still no national monuments to the thousands of black Americans killed during a century of lynchings. But for 12 years, activists in Georgia have been re-enacting the infamous 1946 murders of two black men and their wives.
'article  -reallife  "racism  ^interesting  ^ouchy 
november 2016 by sophia_sol
Mine, By The Grave's Repeal. - Lanna Michaels (lannamichaels)
Gregor Vorbarra was not a man born to be Emperor. Sequel to I Dwell In Possibility.
'fanfic  "au  "timetravel  -vorkosigan  *gregor  :2k-10k  $gen  @lannamichaels  ^interesting 
november 2016 by sophia_sol
Everyone from Themis Sends Letters Home - Genevieve Valentine
a story about systems of power, also bread. (Also, generally speaking, don’t name your first settlement on a new planet after the personification of long habit, social stasis, and rightful order. That’s asking for trouble.)
about video games and vr, about settling new planets, about the prison industrial complex, and more
'fiction  ^interesting  ^feelings  :2k-10k  -profic  $gen  @genevievevalentine 
october 2016 by sophia_sol
The Three Lives of Sonata James - Lettie Prell
In a cyber-enhanced, futuristic Chicago, Sonata knows near-immortality is achievable through downloading her mind into a cyborg body after death. But this young artist wants to prove that living forever isn’t the same as living a beautiful life.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  @lettieprell  $gen 
october 2016 by sophia_sol
Fade To Red: Three Interviews About Sebold’s Mars Trilogy - Stephen S. Power
The Mars Light began as a ten-minute short that Bryan Sebold made without a crew after wrapping his Google fantasy series Anvil of the Sun. Now it’s a five-part documentary, which NASA Films released today online and in select theaters. Mr. Sebold spoke with me via Skype about shooting remotely on Mars; about working with the Jet Propulsion Laboratory, which runs the Mars Rover project for NASA; and about what the Mars Light is, which the documentary reveals for the first time.
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  "unusualformat  :2k-10k  @stephenspower  "aliens  $gen 
october 2016 by sophia_sol
The Dragon’s Tears - Aliette de Bodard
Huan Ho sealed the last window, leaving only a crack in the shutter. Tonight, he thought, his eye on the empty streets, the neighbours’ barred shutters. Tonight he had to pass the door on the hill, or let the sickness take his mother.

She had been watching him from her bed. “They ride tonight,” she said, when he was done.

“Yes,” Huan Ho said. As on every year, the three horsemen would scour the city of Fei Weng, taking what and whom they pleased. “I’ve closed the house.”

His mother smiled, wanly. “We have nothing worth their notice.”
didn't go quite how I thought it would!
'fiction  ^interesting  -profic  :2k-10k  @aliettedebodard  $gen 
october 2016 by sophia_sol
The City Born Great - N. K. Jemisin
New York City is about to go through a few changes. Like all  great metropolises before it, when a city gets big enough, old enough, it  must be born; but there are ancient enemies who cannot tolerate new life.  Thus New York will live or die by the efforts of a reluctant midwife… and  how well he can learn to sing the city’s mighty song.
'fiction  -profic  "anthropomorfic  ^interesting  :2k-10k  @nkjemisin  $gen 
october 2016 by sophia_sol
Unauthorized Access - An Owomoyela
“Thanks for being here,” she said. She’d practiced her statement in prison, with the sympathetic ears she’d just worked her way around to thinking of as friends, and fell back on that without thinking about how completely nil it’d sound as a soundbyte. “I have stuff to say on Government data, but right now I want dinner, a shower, and a nap. I’ll post a blog in the next few days, and if you want an interview, message me.”
cyberpunk hacker story
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  $gen  :10k-20k  @anowomoyela 
october 2016 by sophia_sol
Hesperia and Glory - Ann Leckie
P31
The one with the portal to mars in the writer's cellar
'fiction  "epistolary  "space  ^interesting  :2k-10k  @annleckie  -profic 
september 2016 by sophia_sol
The God of Au - Ann Leckie
The Fleet of the Godless came to the waters around Au by chance. It was an odd assortment of the refugees of the world; some had deliberately renounced all gods, some had offended one god in particular. A few were some god’s favorites that another, rival god had cursed. But most were merely the descendants of the original unfortunates and had never lived any other way.
the one with the self-servign god who has promised to protect and care for a particular island nation, with things like human sacrifice as recompense
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  $gen  @annleckie  :10k-20k  ~godsverse  ^excellent 
september 2016 by sophia_sol
The Snake's Wife - Ann Leckie
“No,” answered my father. “Better.” He sat on the bench behind him. My brothers and I knew better than to sit ourselves. “He wants to end the curse on his line. And Artau Ehat, the lord of the sky and protector of Therete, has said to the king of Therete — or to his priests, since because of the curse the king himself isn’t able to enter the god’s presence — that the curse will be ended when the prince Atehatsqe marries your sister. And,” he continued into our perplexed silence, “if he can get a better price for timber, so much the better.”
'fiction  -profic  ^interesting  $dudeslash  $gen  :10k-20k  @annleckie  ~godsverse  ^excellent 
september 2016 by sophia_sol
Twelve - IAmRightHere
Miko remembered all of it for everyone, even if she didn't tell them so.
Miko has to kill flawed copies of Rodney that come through the gate on every loop of time
'fanfic  ^interesting  ^ouchy  "timeloop  *miko  *rodney  :20k-30k  $gen  @iamrighthere  -sga 
september 2016 by sophia_sol
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