The Prompt Was ‘detention.’

Here’s the Prologue to Arc 1! The small start to a BIG series. Hope you enjoy!

-rtismic

if you’re having a bad day, here’s a cute little marching band

anyway i was afraid to touch this discourse with a ten foot pole but i had to get some stuff off my chest as a queer man myself looking at all this discourse abt jayvik because it’s hit me more deeply than others for some reason.

i have no problem with people who see them as platonic, i think the relationship is beautiful either way, but personally as a queer man like i said before the thing that hurts me the most abt the discourse is people’s assumption that if it IS romantic that this takes away from the arc. if like people say there’s a lacking male friendship in media where men are tender and loving towards one another, why is it that every time people turn towards a fictional gay couple and point fingers that the gayness itself is devaluing the relationship? why do people see male queerness as devaluing deep male friendship? why are we the enemy of better male friendship representation in media? as if gay men in love can’t be friends. as if they can’t have both at the same time. idk it’s just a show and just fandom discourse but that doesn’t mean it can’t hurt when i see people talking about how it’s better that they’re not gay at all.

Oh man we're going places

there is a vision being had i swear

So I saw this tweet and came up with a terrible TMA/RQG crossover that absolutely no one asked for. Enjoy!

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“Morning, you.” Martin wandered into the kitchen, towelling his hair dry. “What are you doing up so early?” 

“I made you tea,” Jon said, almost shyly. “And I thought we could go to the markets later, see if they have that yarn you want.”

“That sounds lovely.” Martin smiled and moved in to claim a kiss. “Did you actually make it to bed at some point?”

Jon shifted guiltily and started mumbling something about research deadlines, when suddenly there was a nauseating feeling of all the air in the room expanding, a loud woosh and Jon blinked out of existence.

“Oh no, not again,” Martin muttered and started the timer. 

*****

The fight was not going well. 

Firstly, their extra muscle had scarpered at the first sign of trouble. Shades of Figgis, Zolf had muttered, to blank looks from everyone except Hamid, who had given him a pale smile.

Secondly, Wilde’s intelligence—and Zolf was using that term very, very, loosely—had predicted little to no resistance, despite the hoards of heavily armed thugs currently trying to kill them.

And thirdly, and thirdly, a strange man in strange clothes had just teleported into the middle of the fight, just when the party had been driven to take cover behind some hastily constructed barricades. 

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When the anti "LGBT propaganda" law passed in Russia, all of you were going insane and cared. Give Georgia the same energy. If you can have sympathy for our oppressors on the basis of them being queer, you should keep the same energy for us, if not more.

If this law passes, every Georgian queer person I know is so severely fucked, myself included. If you make jokes about "being illegal in several countries" you better fucking care about the countries you're apparently illegal in, or going to be illegal in.

Make sure to spread this around. This is important.

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