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can you believe i saw agnes martin’s work in the flesh and then went outside and saw it in the sky

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For the Greater Good

On AO3 | Updated Fridays

TK Strand is one of the state's best investigative journalists. When an article hits a little too close to home, he dives headfirst into danger without a second thought. Crossing lines he swore he never would, consequences mount as TK finds himself struggling to keep track of what's real and what's a performance. Can he figure things out before it's too late?

OR

TK makes silly reckless decision once again and Carlos is two seconds away from locking his husband up for good.

Chapters: 3/11

Prologue: Read here

Chapter One: Read here

Chapter Two: Read here

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The most delicious art in the ocean and sky ft Antonella Anedda

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Not to be dramatic but East of Eden is changing my life. I’m coming to John Steinbeck sooooo late in my life lmao but this shit is gooood

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High Potential Intellectual

Chapters: 2/5

“Tyler Kennedy Strand?”

“It’s TK. And who’s asking?”

The detective looks unimpressed. If TK didn't feel so harried he might've otherwise enjoyed the man’s attention. He's certainly his type: tall, tousled curls, dark lashes, smooth skin and a fit physique. That much is evident even with his suit pants, shirt, tie and jacket obscuring the view. He raises a hand to pull the jacket in question aside, flashing the badge at his hip. “Detective Reyes with the LAPD. We have some questions for you. It’s time sensitive.”

Jonah pulls at TK’s hand insistently, a silent plea to be held. Usually, he’d give him a soft chastise and tease him that he is getting too big to be carried. But today he relents, seeking his brother’s comfort just as much as he seeks his. He perches him on his hip and raises a single eyebrow, “Ask away.”

Detective Reyes’ eyes flit over to where Paul hovers in his neighbouring doorway, ready to jump in and help if need be, then down to Jonah who has tucked his face into TK’s chest. “We need you to come down to the station with us.”

OR

The TV show High Potential rewritten with the cast of 9-1-1: Lone Star.

Read on ao3

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okay so what are autists doing who can’t stand headphones?? i usually wear airpods/apple earphones but wanted a more immersive listening experience for when i need to lock tf in and i was curious about trying noise cancelling too as so many other autistic people seem to really vibe with it. The headphones i ordered came today and i quickly remembered why headphones don’t work for me: my ears get SO unbearably itchy and i get genuinely nauseous from the pressure of the headband on top of my head (I tried playing about with it but couldn’t stand even light pressure). I have loops which I adore but because I’m constantly wearing in-ear devices my ears can get quite painful and i suspect i’ve given myself an ear infection or two over the years oop—

so do i resign myself to a life of ear infections?

or is there some other, better, cooler option i’m yet to unlock

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Snapshot of above my desk 🌹🍓☎️📕

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I set out to find a secondhand copy of East of Eden, and what did I find in the first charity shop I went into? A copy of East of Eden for only THREE pounds—a pretty Penguin Classics edition too. Wow. Wow. Wow. Life is good.