Shane and I have been discussing this #chrisker story like philosophers for the last 24 hours:

"The Jungle Without Legs." By
crystalized biceps (infernoconcealed)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/45559228/chapters/114638965

I love psychosexual horror that legitmately makes you clench your butthole from fear! Nice cozy claustrophobic atmosphere of the first game, stuck on a ship with my creepy cockroach cryptid captain who sits in the dark alone, always watching wazowski...

It's just the most wonderful type of "dominant" that Wesker could be. In fact he's caring and wants to help! Just like the first game. He's not forcing Chris physically, or being mean and yelling at him. Chris can do whatever he wants. But it's scary to disappoint the gentle embrace of your mother.

#ficRec

While sitting outside to rest my hand, I finally got around to reading @llonkrebboj’s exquisite Li He fic, Neither moths nor the silverfish: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52274104

Please do read it if you want to visit Tang Luoyang and Chang’an, to sit in vividly-imagined scenes that might well have been the seeds for immortal verses, to have your heartstrings plucked for a 24-year-old youth who feels his days are numbered, or to meet a lovely donkey OC.

#ficRec #TangPoetry #LiHe #ChinesePoetry