Doctor Who Drabble: In The Cracks

Jan. 27th, 2026 05:54 pm
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Title: In The Cracks
Author: 
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Characters: Fifteenth Doctor, Ruby.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 995: ‘Interstitial’ at 
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Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Strange creatures are creeping around inside the TARDIS.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Doctor Who, or the characters.
 
 


The Big Idea: A.C. Wise

Jan. 27th, 2026 05:10 pm
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Posted by Athena Scalzi

We’re all just trying to be good people, and sometimes in that journey we make mistakes. Perhaps the same goes for ghosts, as author A. C. Wise suggests in the Big Idea for her newest novel, Ballad of the Bone Road. Fae queens, paranormal detectives, and famous Hollywood ghosts, oh my!

A. C. WISE:

The big idea behind The Ballad of the Bone Road started out as several small ideas. The names Brix and Bellefeather made their way into my head and struck me as the perfect names for a pair of supernatural investigators. Around the same time, the line “When I was twelve years old, I met the Devil in an oak tree,” popped into my head. Finally, misheard song lyrics put the image in my mind of two young lovers in a hotel room summoning a ghost and becoming a throuple. 

Those three bits of inspiration may not have happened in that exact order, but they happened close enough to each other that it seemed reasonable to me that they would all be part of the same story. The big idea then became a question – how do these pieces fit together? How do I get all these people in the same place and how best to complicate their lives?

While the original line about meeting the Devil in an oak tree didn’t survive fully intact, I realized it was a fundamental part of Bellefeather’s backstory and why she makes the choices she does throughout the novel. Brix, then, would obviously meet the lovers and get caught up in their haunting, which turns out to be far more complicated than any of them could have anticipated.

My previous two novels, Wendy, Darling and Hooked, are a duology of sorts, inspired by Peter Pan. I wanted Ballad of the Bone Road to be something different, but there are certain themes that carry across all three works, namely characters making bad choices in response to trauma. At their core, the characters in all three novels (with the possible exception of James aka Captain Hook) are mostly trying to be good people and do the right thing, but they make a fair number of missteps along the way. They hurt those around them by holding on too tight or by pushing them away; they let fear drive them until it forces their hands and they discover they know how to be brave.

Ballad of the Bone Road is inspired, to a certain degree, by the glamor of the silver screen, an art deco aesthetic, and stories of the fae that depict them as inhumanly lovely and dangerous in equal measures. There are also ghosts, of course there are ghosts, but what happens when a haunting is accidental and more melancholy than malicious? Instead of driving out their ghosts, what if those experiencing the haunting were doing everything they could to hold on?

Even if the initial ideas may have been small and disparate ones, they all came together in the end, and I’m pleased with the questions the book poses and the ways the characters respond to the situations they find themselves facing. They are flawed and imperfect and human – even when they’re not exactly human – and most of them are just trying to do the best they can.


Ballad of the Bone Road: Amazon|Barnes & Noble|Bookshop|Forbidden Planet|Waterstones

Author socials: Website

Hand in hand, we work

Jan. 27th, 2026 12:37 pm
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Fandom: Star Wars
Rating: G
Tags: Canon Compliant, Double Drabble, Light Angst, Grief/Mourning, Jedi Training
Notes: Title is from To Rebuild by Hallie Knight
( Also on Ao3)

Anakin stumbles, his little face twisting into a scowl. His knuckles turn just a bit whiter around his lightsaber, and he stomps his foot, stiff and heavy, and begins the kata again.

Obi-Wan watches, hands folded in his sleeves, butterflies in his stomach. The boy, his padawan, stumbles again, falling to the ground with a growl. He goes to him, kneels down, gentle grasping Anakin’s shoulder. “Are you alright?”

Qui-Gon should be here, Obi-Wan thinks as Anakin scrapes away his tears with his sleeve and nods. He should be the one training Anakin. He should be there, ready with a cup of tea for Obi-Wan to turn to for advise. He shouldn’t be the ghost haunting them, the broken link in their lineage.

“I’m sorry,” he says, and blue eyes blink up at him. I’m sorry I’m not the master you deserve, he doesn’t say. I’m sorry we’re learning everything on our own. “Shall we try it together?”

A heavy sigh, head turning down, then a shrug. Smiling, Obi-Wan offers a hand. Anakin pulls himself to his feet. They settle into position beside each other. Twin blue sabers ignite, and together they step into the first motions of the kata.

Double Drabble: Perfect Aim

Jan. 27th, 2026 05:33 pm
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Title: Perfect Aim
Author: 
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Characters: Ianto, Jack.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 902: Shot, at 
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Spoilers: After Captain Jack Harkness.
Summary: Is Ianto in trouble over shooting Owen?
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.


 
 
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Holy fucking shit, i-dle just said "gay rights!" This is my 'never kill yourself' moment. The same way I gasped when I first saw 'Born This Way' by Lady Gaga, I was in awe when I realized this song was blatantly about self-love and inclusivity. I'm so glad I'm alive and able to witness this.

i-dle continues to push boundaries in k-pop and I'm so proud of them. People keep on saying SK is conservative and idols who show support for the LGBTQ+ community will get cancelled, but honestly, they can try with i-dle. Btw the featured artist, skaiwater, is non-binary! Them working with a BIPOC queer artist just makes this release even better :"D

Shuhua going blonde for this comeback was a surprise. Blonde looks really good on her, like when she did it first for "Nxde".

Also: I realized this super late, but when they rebranded from (g)-idle to i-dle, not only did they change their logo to contain a 5-spoked asterisk where the missing piece symbolized Soojin—their former member—they also dropped the (g) which means "girl", basically going beyond their gendered identity as a girl group. Iconic behavior. Always excited for whatever they come up with next!!

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Jan. 27th, 2026 09:50 am
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 I need to devise a clever plan to convince some of my Tumblr mutuals to join Dreamwidth …

Media Roundup: Bits and bobs

Jan. 27th, 2026 08:47 am
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Well I haven’t gotten very far with my pile of graphic novels from the library, and in fact I’ve put holds on even more of them so the pile is only getting bigger. But did finish enough things that it feels worth posting another media roundup.

Goat Magic by Kate Wheeler—Another graphic novel, this one with very cute goats. The art for this one was so cute and charming. I did feel a little bit frustrated with the politics, where there was some confusion about bad people vs bad systems. Also the romance kinda came out of nowhere (It didn’t help that I thought one of the main characters was like 12) Still a pretty fun book overall.

The Two Towers—Watched this with the kid and R, who as mentioned have recently finished reading the books. It’s fun to discuss the changes between the book and the movie with the kiddo! Also I forgot how good the armor details are in this! However a three hour movie with some chatting is a lot for me – at the end I was hitting sensory overload and needed to go sit somewhere quiet by myself for a while.

The Legend of the Demon Cat (2017)—I watched this movie with my group watch. It’s about a cat demon but also features Tang dynasty poet Bai Juyi and various other historical figures. It was really good, though I’m having a hard time explaining why. It has a really big emotional range – some bits are creepy (and there is a bit of gore), some bits are sad, but some bits are really fun. And Bai Juyi’s character in this is great!

Unboxing Libby by Steph Cherrywell—My kid’s school is doing an optional book club, and this was the most recent book. I’ve been reading the books along with the kid and this is the third book this year. It’s about robots made to be kids toys who end up being used to simulate a human community on Mars. I really liked it! the friendship stuff was complicated and good!

Remember how I was all like “I guess I don’t read much original fiction anymore but I’m at peace with it” in my post about my 2025 media? Yet somehow I have read 10 books this month? They are mostly graphic novels which are quicker and easier for me, but still books are books. I don’t really expect to keep this up but it's nice for now.

Constantine Matt Ryan series

Jan. 27th, 2026 03:15 pm
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Have watched the first episode of the Constantine series.
... many characters need therapy; John needs therapy from the correct century without the malpractice.

I am not a fan of the framing
the mental patient is the only one who can see the truth
or of this whole bit with the not-hallucinations revealing real threats

but having someone who knows he is both mentally ill and dealing with demons?
compelling.

The Day in Spikedluv (Monday, Jan 26)

Jan. 27th, 2026 07:35 am
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There was no going downtown today because of the snow. Not a surprise; I’d planned for it.

I did a load of laundry, hand-washed dishes, ran a load in the dishwasher, went for several walks with Pip and the dogs, cut up chicken for the dogs' meals, and scooped kitty litter. More leftovers for supper. (Leftovers are now gone because they got packed up to go up to the garage with Pip, so I’m going to have to start cooking again. o_O)

I rewatched about half of the second ep of Heated Rivalry, as well as Home Town and some House Hunters International. Dr. Pol was my evening background tv. I took a brief nap again, even though we slept in again this morning. It seems like the more sleep I get the more tired I am. o_O

I tried to upload a photo of this mug but Imgur didn’t like the WEBP file. It’s really cute and made me chuckle. (Link goes to chewy.com.)

Temps started out at 13.8(F) (a heatwave!) and reached 23.2. All the schools in our county (and surrounding counties) are closed. Pip shoveled the deck again and plowed the driveway and our walking paths. Then he went up to the garage to clean out the parking lot there. THEN he ‘cleaned up’ around the house with the tracker and snow blower. He was out there for an hour, stopped for some soup for lunch, then back out for another half hour. He was a popsicle when he was done.


Mom Update:

Mom sounded better today. Sister S had gone down to visit her despite the roads not being very good at the time. She also had a call from my brother. And she said she had some good food that sat well, so that’s good.

~But you're my sweet cookiepants!

Jan. 27th, 2026 01:47 am
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OH DANG i should do the holiday request round-up! I was putting it off for some reason for a bit and now I can't remember why, haha. I still need to go back and fix all those broken image links on the old dreamwidth posts, ugh.

Starting with LJ and moving on to DW... mostly )

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{1.27.26} rest in peace

Jan. 27th, 2026 04:07 am
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Alex Pretti's murder knocked me on my fucking ass.

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Episode 2732: If You Keep Holdin’ Back Emotion

Goading opponents in combat is a classic tactic. The good thing is that even if it doesn't work, you might get angry enough to just win the fight anyway without causing your opponent to lose control.

Several game systems have explicit rules for this sort of verbal sparring as a part of combat. GURPS characters can use Intimidation or Fast-Talk skills during combat to cause enemies to hesitate, act rashly, or suffer penalties. Savage Worlds uses a Tests mechanic, which can be applied to a skill like Taunt during combat to potentially make opponents Distracted or Vulnerable. The Fate Core System provides the Provoke skill, which can be used to taunt, insult, and apply psychological pressure to create advantages against combat opponents. Heroes in The One Ring can use their Awe skill to Intimidate Foes in combat, giving the foes various penalties.

Dungeons & Dragons has never had an explicit rule for this sort of thing as a non-magical effect (as opposed to magical effects such as bard spells). However the 4th edition has a rule about "marking" enemies in combat. Fighter types could declare a particular opponent marked, giving them a -2 penalty to attack anyone other than the instigating fighter. This was often interpreted as the fighter taking a particular interest in shadowing that enemy, similar to marking an opposition player in sports such as basketball or soccer. However, some players liked to interpret it as the fighter issuing verbal challenges or insults, that caused the marked opponent to have to concentrate on attacking them.

aurilee writes:

Commentary by memnarch (who has not seen the movie)

I really like how dynamic the panels get when the action is ramping up like this. We don't have a single vertical border on this page excepting one non-combat that's hidden behind bubbles. The layout for the borders and the action and how all of the speech bubbles fit in for probable blank/open space works so well. Leia's silhouette did throw me for a moment, though. I'd thought something had happened to Kylo's face before I looked again and saw that the hair outline wasn't a mess.

Anyway, is this the part where Rey finally loses a limb? It'd fit so well with the other trilogies if that happens, and here Rey's on her back with a leg in perfect swiping distance. I would find it very apropos if a leg gets chopped off instead of an arm like Anakin or Luke. Of course, with us having another scene cut, we'll probably have Rey get rescued by the scene transition like some of the other fights so far. Maybe Leia pulls a Force power out of somewhere and throws Kylo off, or Rey senses that her mom's just died and gets really angry. The second one could work well as it'd be yet another temptation even if that'd be a really strong coincidence.

Transcript

Not Quite 365 days questions meme.

Jan. 27th, 2026 01:50 am
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26. It’s Australia Day! What do you think of when you think of Australia?

1. kangaroos
2. The ocean
3. 120° weather
4. Shrimp on the barbie.
5. G’day mate

That’s all I can think of.

Choices (23)

Jan. 27th, 2026 08:36 am
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Felt he had an ally 

One could get very tired of being addressed as Lord Talshaw, thought Grinnie. But otherwise, it had been a very fine day – even though he had had a general impression that there had been endeavours to ensure that he did not engage in any particular private converse with Miss Wilson.

What a very admirable young woman she was! Had had some concerns himself about how he should convey a great parcel of exceeding delicious jams &C to Worblewood, but 'twas quite a bagatelle to her – send it by the railway, to the nearest station, to be held for collection – entirely a done thing. So they went into the showroom so that he might see what a very fine selection they now had, and why not send one of everything?

He had a melancholy feeling that while an Oxford college fellow that had shares in the enterprize might attain to come upon agreeable conversable terms with Miss Wilson, now he was Talshaw 'twas no longer considered an answerable thing. It was not as though he was anything like his late brother! that one had heard rumours of, concerning molesting maidservants &C. He sighed.

Did not have any great hopes of what he might encounter upon the Marriage Market.

Still, one observed couples that seemed happy enough – on amiable terms – few that were in as mutually doating a state as Jimsie and Myo, but here was Cretia seemed remarkably well satisfied in this match with Grigson.

As he entered the Belgravia mansion the footman said that Lord Iffling had called and left a note for Lord Talshaw.

Grinnie thanked him and went into the small Willow parlour to read it.

It so happened that Iffling was in Town – invited his brother-in-law to dine the following e’en – would send his carriage was this convenable –

Very civil!

He opened this invitation to Grigson over their quiet dinner – Cretia having gone on a visit to Knighton Hall, very gratifying, when one considered how very exacting Lady Jane was known to be – and Miss Jupp invited along with her, so that Lady Jane and she can read Greek together, 'tis quite the recreation for 'em – Cretia can ride with Mrs Geoffrey Merrett – some talk of lessons in acting from Miss Addington, the Merretts doat on amateur theatricals –

It was a set one could quite entirely like Cretia getting into!

Grigson looked considering and said, why, that answered very well, for he had to be at a City dinner the following e’en himself, and would have had to leave Grinnie solitary. Dared say Iffling purposed dining at one of his clubs, mayhap putting up his brother-in-law for membership –

So, here he was, and here was Iffling’s carriage very prompt upon the appointed hour, and he got in.

But contrary to his anticipation, it did not turn towards St James, but bore northwards, and 'twas a rather longer drive than he had expected.

Drew up at length outside a fine villa in St John’s Wood. Grinnie gulped. This was, he confided, where Iffling resided with his mistress, Marabelle Myrtle. Indeed he had met that lady, upon that occasion at Dumaine’s. But 'twas a little shocking to go dine in their establishment! even did he apprehend that Rina was exceeding fortunate that Iffling had decided to eschew the vulgar publicity of a crim.con. suit.

He was admitted by Iffling’s manservant acting the butler for the occasion, that took his outer garments and stick and ushered him into the parlour.

Miss Myrtle rose and curtseyed deeply, as Iffling came over to shake his hand, clap him upon the shoulder and remark that he was looking well.

One perchance did not, in such circumstance, enquire about health of wife and children, but surely could not be at all out of order to ask after the present state of the Duke of Werrell?

Iffling shook his head. Why, does not come about to improve – the quacks are very pessimistic in his case – but he does not seem to suffer – seems contented – I think it is beneficial to his spirits to keep him at Anclewer –

It showed well for Iffling that he did not go have his lunatic father confined in some crack private asylum, or at least in a distant house with some attendant, but let him live in familiar surroundings, with well-remunerated attendants to take care of him.

Miss Myrtle served 'em both with sherry – and excellent good sherry it was too.

Looks in an entire different style from Rina! very fetching – appeared considerable fond of Iffling – while one might have supposed that was what mistresses felt for the men that kept 'em, was it only for the mercenary matters of the fine jewels &C, having heard for so many years of the constant brangling 'twixt his father and the Delgado woman, Grinnie was pleased to see this positively domestic harmony.

And they were very well done by with the dinner – nothing in the least that one might criticize there – and at the end Miss Myrtle rose and said, would leave 'em with port and brandy and cigars and manly talk

Grinnie took a glass of port but declined a cigar. Once Iffling had lit his and taken a few puffs, said would not make hypocritical condolences over Grinnie’s late brother, had been a shocking detrimental fellow, had been a remarkable fortunate accident came to him.

He cast a meaningful look across the table.

Surely he could not mean – ?

Your father, said Iffling, is a remarkably ruthless fellow. I feel you should be warned. I was beguiled into marrying your sister when the intelligence of my father’s condition became known, and my stock on the Marriage Market plummeted, and at first I considered that a somewhat expensive favour. But then My Lord the Marquess disclosed that he had the token of a foolish prank I engaged in when younger that I should not wish disclosed, and was touching me for substantial sums to keep the matter close, until Sallington – quite the finest fellow – was able by some means to obtain the evidence so that I might dispose of it.

Grinnie leant back in his chair, expelling a breath in almost a whistle. Certain – oh, not even things Mr Grigson had explicitly said – certain sardonic expressions when mentioning their father – but one supposed that a chap that was experienced in dealing with a race that was quite a by-word for wilyness would be up to any tricks a British Marquess might play!

Daresay he holds the power of his purse-strings over you?

Well, said Grinnie, beginning to smile, he may try, but I fancy he is not apprized that my late godfather left me a tidy little competence, that affords me a certain independence

Iffling was surprized into a laugh. Why, Talshaw, you are quite the dark horse! I will lay odds that you are a deal less biddable than your sire supposes.

He has never taken the trouble to know me.

They looked at one another. Grinnie had already felt he had an ally in Grigson, but here was another that he had not in the least anticipated. And Iffling had an understanding of Society and its intricacies that Grigson was as yet still learning to navigate.

More port? – has he tried to set you up with a mistress yet?

Grinnie blushed deeply. Not yet, but there have been certain remarks

Iffling nodded. Are you looking for agreeable feminine companionship, I confide that Marabelle has acquaintances that would entirely suit and would not be in your father’s pay.

He gulped. And thought back to that evening at Dumaine’s, and that extremely amiable creature Babsie Bolton, that had sat very close to him, much to his embarrassment, but had been most discreetly helpful over matters of card-play. Indeed he had had thoughts of pursuing that acquaintance!

He mentioned this to Iffling, that whistled, and remarked that Babsie was considered quite the prime filly in Dumaine’s stable, and advized that they should consult Marabelle upon the matter.

Marabelle was discovered in the parlour reclining in a most becoming position upon the chaise-longue, idly perusing a collection of fashion-plates. She sprang up – Tea? Coffee? Mayhap a herbal tisane? Or more brandy?

Once the question of refreshments was settled, Iffling opened the question of Babsie Bolton’s favours.

Miss Myrtle frowned prettily. O, Babsie is an entire darling – naught in the least like that Delgado harridan – exceeding sweet-natured – but one hears that Dumaine has her favours as 'twere reserved

Grinnie and Iffling raised their eyebrows.

She blushed a little. 'Tis said that there are certain gentlemen that desire a very discreet gallop for the sake of their reputations –

Iffling guffawed and said, hah, the entire committee of the Vice Society, I will wager – half the bench of bishops –

– and that Babsie is silent as the grave. She pouted a little. Even among friends will say naught –

Iffling shrugged and said that he would speak to Dumaine.

Grinnie, feeling very warm, said that he was most obliged.

But he was not lingering in Town, so any assignation could not be an immediate prospect: that was, he must admit, something of a relief.

Here he was at the station for Worblewood – where he ascertained that the crate from Roberts and Wilson had been delivered, and collected, all very much in order – and took the station fly through the very pretty countryside thereabouts.

On a fine afternoon like this, he surmized that most of the company would be out digging, or spectating at the diggings, and was assured that this was indeed the case. Even Lady Trembourne, in her chair.

Well, one could be sure that a great deal of care would be taken not to jolt Myo at all – fresh air and sunshine must be entirely sanitive for her –

Tea in the Dutch parlour?

Excellent well, he thought, and went through to that most agreeable chamber, that indeed looked out in the direction towards the field in question, though it was obscured by hedges.

It was not empty – Lady Eleanor was seated close to the window, working at her lace-pillow. One could not but be reminded of some painting – really, one should become better acquainted with Sallington –

She looked up –

No, do not get up, said Grinnie. You are very industrious.

Why, she smiled a little, 'tis a pleasure. But I promised Aggie some lace for a fancy bazaar in their parish –

He knew that within the family there was a certain amount of sighing over Nora’s piety and reserve. But there was something very admirable about her – and one saw that she doated upon the Undersedge infants –

He persuaded her to put by her work and take some tea.

Flareup update

Jan. 26th, 2026 11:21 pm
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The FOP "fun" continues... the prednisone helped a little but there's still lump and swelling and I can still only open my mouth so far.

Meet with a FOP specialist today via telemedicine (yay) and he suggested a second, longer course (though much of the "longer" is taper) because submandibular flares can be stubborn (and risky given the potential to affect breathing and swallowing). So ... more prednisone it is, sigh.