“ … . I honestly don’t know, Sis. I’ve come to a point where that’s not even my modus operandi anymore. But I do know it would have taken me a far shorter mourning period for the … certainty that I at least had myself. That at least I would never betray me. Even for my best friend’s sake. I’ve always known … . I have only myself. Madly as we may love the Doctor … . we can’t rely upon them. Not if we wish to be our own master.”
“Guilty from the day we met. Guilty till long past the day I die.”
// …. @staff is your bot going to just….indiscriminately flag anything featuring a human face, and zero sexual content, now???? Like is it really an algorithm that flags skin tones without any other filters because I got news for ya…uh…. you cannot tenably keep that promise not to discriminate against fine art imagery, among many other things.
Jack’s engaged his husband’s most feline tendencies. They’re always in evidence when Koschei is affectionate, never more so than when his eyes are closed, and he’s bunting his forehead against Jack’s devastatingly beautiful features, and rubbing his cheeks against his jaw, and warmly, bodily clinging.
Icarus 