Okay but the comedic potential of Kaz and Jesper's wildly different education levels is too incredible not to explore. Kaz hasn't had a crumb of formal education since he was at most 9 and only learned the skills and information he needed to do crimes, and Jesper was literally a college student for a hot second.
Kaz goes on some highly specific tangent about Kerch law or finances and then casually says the sun goes around the earth, and Jesper's just staring at him like...excuse me?
Jesper starts commenting on the particular architectural feature of a building they're planning to rob and how it belongs to an artistic movement that started in Shu Han while Kaz and Inej are side eyeing each other like...whomst?
There's just so much here
Cardan likes Jude to dominate 🌝
ooh they schemin 🤨
I wrote something for @grishaversebigbang Reverse minibang 2021!!
@trassellynn and @oliviasillustrations both did amazing art pieces which the fic was based on.
And you can read the fic here on AO3!
Summary: The Dregs are fighting for their lives out here, and the odds are looking very grim. It's a good thing Inej is still in the mix.
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quick sketch
here is my piece for the @aftgexchange 😊
this is for @accal1a who requested andrew & aaron sarcastic healing as one of their prompts! I’d like to think the twinyards become more open with each other and bicker light heartedly eventually but still act super annoyed about it hahaha
anyways, i hope you like it Accalia 💗
sankta.
characters belong to leigh bardugo.
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I am a Gen Xer, and I've been having some conversations about photography and selfies lately, and I want to share a little bit, because I think younger queer people don't quite understand what things used to be like.
I have no snapshots of the era of my life in which I was smootching girls behind the tilt-a-whirl at a shitty traveling carnival in a dusty empty lot. In fact, I have no pictures of any of my friends from that era aside from yearbook pictures of the friends who were in my school. I was a little goth teenager and many of my friends were also punk queers. We could not take pictures of each other.
Why? Because pictures were taken on film. And film needed to go somewhere to be developed. And if there were pictures of people "being gay" then sometimes your whole roll would disappear at the photo processor. Or your 36 exposure roll would return only 32 pictures to you. Because the processor would censor it. And aside from that, you had to be cautious about whether a photograph would somehow be seen by parents, who could kick your friend out of their house. Just because someone was holding hands in the background of a photo.
Snapshots were for kids who did sports and wholesome activities.
A little later, I had a friend who took photography and had access to the school photo lab (the art teacher didn't care as long as no one was developing nudity), and there were some photographers who hung out with the skater kids. But prior to that, there was a whole era of my life, people who were super important to me for a time, that I just don't have pictures of. At all. Because it wasn't safe.
I found myself recently explaining this to a younger coworker and another colleague in the meeting, a gay man about my age, was nodding along. This was an important facet of life if you were a queer teen in the 80s. You didn't have pictures of your people until you knew someone with use of a darkroom.
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