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Repose en paix, dear Marjane Satrapi (1969-2026).
You were my goal during my teenage years. Photographs by Rahi Rezvani 🖤
Marjane Satrapi, cartoonist and film director, best known for Persepolis
22 November 1969 - 4 June 2026
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— from the 2016 photoshoot David Duchovny and Gillian Anderson with photographer Mark Mann. Promo The X-Files revival.
— from the 2016 photoshoot David Duchovny and Gillian Anderson with photographer Mark Mann. Promo The X-Files revival.
— from the 2016 photoshoot David Duchovny and Gillian Anderson 📸 Mark Mann. Promo The X-Files revival.
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Me at 17: “god I can’t wait to go home and read fanfic”
Me at 21: “god I can’t wait to go home and read fanfic”
Me at 35: “god I can’t wait to go home and read fanfic”
Me at 51: "god I can't wait to go home and read fanfic"
Me at 63: "god I can't wait to go home and read fanfic"
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Okay, I'm trying this fluffuary thing, let's see how it goes. It's after midnight where I am so I'm not getting this in for January 1, but we'll ignore that. Today's prompt was "gift giving." I wrote this on a train and I'm posting it from a tiny hotel room with 30 minutes of free wifi, and I might just make it. Here's a post-Millennium ficlet (well, a few days after Millennium). Fluff!! tagging @today-in-fic
“I have something for you,” he says as she opens the door for him early in the morning; she just started the coffee.
“What are you doing here?”
“Consider it a late Christmas present.”
“It’s January. And we said we wouldn’t get each other anything,” she reminds him.
He smiles. “I didn’t get you anything. I’m giving you something. It’s for both of us.” She tilts her head at him, wants to ask more questions, but he shakes his head and steps past her into her apartment, holding up a large paper bag. “I brought breakfast.”
“You’re giving me breakfast?”
“No.” He walks into her kitchen, starts unpacking an assortment of pastries. “I’m giving us the day off.”
“And I must say that I fully trust the coincidence of having met you. That I will never try to forget you, and that even if I did, I would never achieve it. That I love looking at you and that I make you mine just by seeing you in the distance. That I love your moles and your chest seems like paradise to me. That you were not the love of my life, nor of my days, nor of my moment. But I loved you, and I love you, even if we are destined not to be”
“Y debo decir que confío plenamente en la casualidad de haberte conocido. Que nunca intentaré olvidarte, y que si lo hiciera, no lo conseguiría. Que me encanta mirarte y que te hago mío con solo verte de lejos. Que adoro tus lunares y tu pecho me parece el paraíso. Que no fuiste el amor de mi vida, no de mis días, ni de mi momento. Pero que te quise, y que te quiero, aunque estemos destinados a no ser.”
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