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[farla]

Hey, so there's our inevitable nadir where we progress from PS/SS to switched PS/SS to switched and genderswitched PS/SS ending in girlSS being written like an angry kitten flailing cutely at suave PS.

Also apparently Slick/PM has become popular because PM's totally fine with Slick as long as he's not the guy who actually murdered everyone, just the one who would have if he'd gotten the chance. Expect to hear more detailed rage when, ten years from now, I actually reach that point in the archive.

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[farla.livejournal.com]

It's not that bad! The opening has sections of PM just trying to do her job as professional and Jack being an asshole. You just have to squint past the "aw isn't he cute for throwing knives at her". Even the bit where he gets drunk with her is decent enough if you assume PM is just curious what stupid shit he'll say when he's smashed. And then you stop reading.

Actually it's kind of weird how relatively well characterized Jack is. Usually he's made more tolerable. I can even sort of see him killing everyone over this, if only because killing everything in righteous outrage is his standard reaction.

[ember-reignited.livejournal.com]

I tried and physically could not.

This fic is some kind of weird Ember-repulsion technology.

[farla.livejournal.com]

“So. Lady. What’s your angle, anyway?”

She gives him a frosty glare. “I’m the Parcel Mistress. I deliver the mail.”

See? IC as long as you don't think about where it's going. Which is to her bedroom. And then into the fridge.

Maybe it's warded against you, knowing what would happen if you were capable of commenting.

[ember-reignited.livejournal.com]

Apparently the trick was to turn off the computer and lie in bed until l'esprit de l'escalier kicked in. Because this is the internet, and you can be all the way to the ground floor and go charging back up three flights and no one will ever know you were gone.

[farla.livejournal.com]

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