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Hi everyone! I'm Christina. An Asian Aquarius. My mother was a Tiger Mom (I hate the violin, piano, and math). Plays the ukelele. Writes a lot of porny gay fic. A lot. Of it. Gay porn.

Stuff I fangirl over: Teen Wolf, Supernatural, Kradam. My fandom triumvirate.

Right now, I'm working on a number of TW and Sterek fics (see linky to my AO3 page for full fic archive). You might see some Kradam stuff pop up here, too.

WARNING: All fics are NC-17 and may contain dark themes and tropes.

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notanotherteenwolfpodcast:

Comic-Con Mid-Season Trailer!!! 

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Alpha, 6702 Melrose Avenue, Los Angeles, California

Posted July 24, 2014 by Christopher Argent

Los Angeles boasts some of the best (and worst) restaurants and dining experiences in the world, so when celebrity chef and restaurateur Peter Hale opened Alpha on Melrose Avenue, there was a three-month wait list for reservations. Now even the most in-demand restaurant in LA doesn’t have a three-month long wait list. That’s pretty fucking ridiculous if you ask me. If you want to spot Hollywood A-Listers and B-Listers looking pretentious and pretending like they don’t want to be noticed, Alpha is the place to go. If you’re looking for a fine dining experience, take it to Hatfields or Spago Beverly Hills. Putting your name on a restaurant doesn’t guarantee that the food is going to be worth it. You need to have something to back it up.

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liliannnnn:

PREACH

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sentryguns:

idk if this is a known thing on tumblr already but all my followers should know that origin is giving away the sims 2 and all it’s expansions and stuff packs to everyone until july 31st.

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queen-of-destiel-land:

tuxedo-tshirt:

I think netflix made a mistake..

Laughed so hard I could barely click the reblog button

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literarysins:

In light of the 50 Shades of Grey trailer coming out today, quick reminder that that book is about an abusive and controlling relationship, not BDSM.

Fanfiction (published or not) is important for women of all ages to explore gender roles and sexuality in a way that is less stigmatized and more accessible. 

But do not do the BDSM community a disservice by calling the relationship described in the book a BDSM experience. 

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voiceofnature:

So I dyed my cats pink with leftover beet water. No regrets! <3 :D
I had to wash them because of some oil spill they had gotten into, and chose to use the beet water, which is perfectly safe. I had no idea it would really make them this pink. 

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makkiee:

"We are an independent international intelligence agency operating at the highest level of discretion."-  Kingsman: The Secret Service (2014)

NEED TO SEE

Wait, is this real? Oh, tell me more!

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Asker Anonymous Asks:
Pretty sure Wolf Derek would love a belly rub and an ear scratch like a little fluffy puppy
theserpentgirl theserpentgirl Said:

nympheline:

This is my favourite bookstore and bookseller in the world. Bar none.

I used to get to Seattle every six months or so, and whenever I visited I always made it a priority to stop in BLMF and ask its keeper what he’d been reading lately. He possessed an inexhaustible memory, a comfortable lack of snobbery, and impeccable taste. The first book he recommended to me, upon listening gravely to my litany of at-the-moment authors (Barbara Kingsolver, James Clavell, Maeve Binchy, Neil Gaiman, Charles DeLint, Anthony Bourdain) was Tipping the Velvet. He also later landed me with Geek Love, Anno Dracula, half the Aubreyad, and more modern Literature-with-a-capital-L than I could carry home.

The next-to-last time I dropped in, I asked if he had any P. G. Wodehouse.

"I have zero Wodehouse," he said, "and here’s why…"

Turned out that some fiend had taken to creeping in every month or so expressly to inquire of any Wodehouse and, once led to the volumes, to buy it all. ALL. Didn’t matter the condition, the edition, or whether he had another just like it in his possession; the villain bought every single P. G. Wodehouse in stock, every single time.

Was he a fan more comprehensive, more truly fanatical than any other I’d heard of, let alone known? Was he virulently anti-Wodehouse, only purchasing the books to keep their wry poison from infecting the impressionable masses? The world may never know.

I didn’t get any Wodehouse then, and I didn’t really feel the lack. I found plenty of other treasures that trip. But here’s one reason why BLMF and its proprietor are my favourite of their kind: that was two years ago, you see. Maybe three. In all that interim, I never planted foot in that bookshop. Never called. Never wrote. And I’m one face out of hundreds of thousands, dear reader; one reader he saw twice a year for three years, then not again for another three.

But I walked in the shop last Friday. Nodded hello.

"Can I help you find anything?" he asked, lifting his head from the phone.

"No, I’m good," I said.

"Wait—hold on a second." He set the phone down, walked ‘round the towers of books balanced precariously on the desk, on the floor, and atop other, only slightly less precarious towers. He jerked his head conspiratorially toward the far end of the shop, led me carefully to a shelf way in the back, removed a tattered stack of mass market paperbacks and motioned me closer to see what they’d been hiding.

Fifteen pristine Wodehouses: crisp, heavy, and—

Hardcover,” he said, and waggled his eyebrows.

Reader, I bought them all.

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thebacklot:

Ft. Worth Police Department makes a recruitment video starring a gay cop with hilarious pop culture references

Which reminds me, I shouldn’t probably write that Petopher fic where Peter is a world-class chef and Chris is a food critic and he’s utterly unimpressed.

I’m making a chicken and pasta elbow casserole dish for dinner tonight, but when I took it out and checked the chicken, I realized that it probably needed to go back into the oven for about half an hour more.

And the whole time, I just hear Gordon Ramsay yelling at me:

sunshine-bea:

Queen + Adam Lambert Fans must read this: http://onnow.onenation.livenation.com/ - LONG INTERVIEW!

source https://www.facebook.com/livenationalberta