Couch-bound

[clevermanka]

Twitter:
Pecs pecs pecs. The thumb movement. And blink. His shoulders. Breeze catching his hair. yes I bookmarked this shut up. Is that a hint of beard shadow? please say yes
For comparison/contrast: Bai Yu (ver. 1) and Bai Yu (ver. 2). I know I've posted version 2 here before and I probably will again.
Fanart: Hurt/Comfort. Chibi sweetness.
I'm really enjoying the full-length views here.

Untamed:
My Baby Boy.
For my Jiang Cheng loving friends.
Somehow I always forget Wei Wuxian actually says this. omg Lan Zhan's look.

I love this Horny/Tender/Feral Venn diagram for astrological houses even though it's absolutely wrong for me (Aquarius). *insert joke about not having a tender bone in my body* I think other Aquarians agree with me because there's not a single reply that mentions Aquarius (as of this posting anyway).

Found the Arab trap station on Spotify and am... really missing bellydance right now. Love that western dancers have such readily available sources of appropriate performance music, now, though. GOOD FOR THEM!

This LitHub piece makes me...ugh, idk. I hate being a hater, but otoh I'm an asshole by nature and this made me roll my eyes so hard:
Have you ever listened to one of your favorite albums on repeat, gotten lost in the sweeping, cinematic feel of it, knew it so well that you began picturing it as a narrative, filled in the details missing from the music, and then realized the story you were telling was almost fully independent of the album that sparked it, and then wrote that story down and published it?

It's called songfic, y'all. And certain populations have been doing it for free for a long time. But of course, you know, it's just fanfic. *hrmf*

I will be over this (and myself) tomorrow, but today I am tired and grumpy because I did something I wanted to do (poured lotion bars) in addition to what I had to do (grocery shopping and food prep) and now I am crashed on the couch for the rest of the day.

Maybe I'll get some writing done at least. But first I owe glymr an email... *rubs hands as energetically as possible under the circumstances*