Limericks for Coregasm (DCU), Overstimulation (Life on Mars), and Predicament Bondage (Project Hail Mary) (95 words) by Petra
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: DCU (Comics), Life on Mars (UK), Andy Weir's Project Hail Mary - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Dick Grayson/Bruce Wayne, Gene Hunt/Sam Tyler
Characters: Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne, Gene Hunt, Sam Tyler, Ryland Grace
Additional Tags: Kinktober 2026, Limericks, Poetry, coregasm, Overstimulation, Masturbation, Predicament Bondage
Series: Part 21 of Kinktober 2026
Summary:
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: DCU (Comics), Life on Mars (UK), Andy Weir's Project Hail Mary - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Dick Grayson/Bruce Wayne, Gene Hunt/Sam Tyler
Characters: Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne, Gene Hunt, Sam Tyler, Ryland Grace
Additional Tags: Kinktober 2026, Limericks, Poetry, coregasm, Overstimulation, Masturbation, Predicament Bondage
Series: Part 21 of Kinktober 2026
Summary:
Limericks for Coregasm (DCU), Overstimulation (Life on Mars), and Predicament Bondage (Project Hail Mary).
Horse Hay, Dahlias
Oct. 21st, 2026 05:10 pmIt has been several years since the pallets for the hay were set up here at the house. ( More plus pics )
Nightmare on Maple Leaves
Oct. 21st, 2026 07:25 pm
Harvest time for the field of (insect) screams! Yesterday afternoon it took a colossal John Deer of the spinning blades all of 20 minutes to shear, shred and sort the entire ex-pasture into one big hamper-load of soybeans and a cloud of dust. I don't know how far back, how many more monoculture fields there are across the road from me. I think they finished harvesting around nightfall.

Well, now I'll be able to see the deer and turkeys again. There was a coating of sparkling frost on the grass this morning. I'm getting the urge to lug my bike out of the basement and go cycling.

There was a sunny day last week, before I got drunk with virus; I went back to the forest path to stare at trees. On the way I stopped into the secondhand store. Well, there are several secondhand stores in town, including a Value Village, but I almost always go to the one that feeds the poor. I found an electric razor ($12) and a glass candy dish that's just right as a replacement drainage saucer for my carnivorous plants. There has to always be water in the dish for carnivorous plants to be OK and the previous saucer was leaking. That is not ideal. I also picked up a Nightmare Moon pony.

Now I already have this Nightmare Moon pony, but it was the first time Hasbro had released an all-black brushable pony toy and it was only available in the first "Fan Favorites" packaged set, back in 2012. So spare pony, for photo shoots! I went looking for fall beauty.

While crossing a pedestrian bridge over the local "river" I decided to take the trail down to the water to see if I could get any reflections off the water. The trail is walking only, no bikes, so I walked my bike, hitting my calf a few times with a pedal. The pedals on my bike are metal and sharp. There was a bit of blood. Anyway, boring, I went, I saw, I took a few pictures. There was a series of rusty rings and cement supports at the end of a long straight portion of the path, with water flowing down the middle. Surprisingly, this was not an art installation. If it had been, it would have been just about the best art installation in town. The city has no taste whatsoever. What it was was the remnants of a pipe from around the 1920's when it was used to provide hydro-power to a rubber factory. Hydro-power, from this pathetic "river" you couldn't float a canoe in. Miraculous.

Seeping blood but attracting no flies (too cold), I made it to the hundred acre wood. Probably a hundred acres. Acres are really small. I locked my up bike and went looking for beauty. Other people were walking their dogs (one carried a cat), I walked my plastic pony.

After an hour of that, I got back in the saddle, I was ready to go home. On a whim I stopped by the municipal art gallery. With the hours it keeps, it's nearly always closed when I want to go in. This time it was open! The art was abstract test smears of variations on a colour on canvas. Worth the entrance fee (there is no entrance fee). The volunteer custodian/people-counter/guard agreed with me that this town is bereft of quality art, and that that goes for theatre as well. After she gave me explicit directions I had trouble believing, I found the Palmer Cox "mural". It was indoors, in an employee side corridor, where no one could see it! Yep, this town does not appreciate its artists, living or dead, not even the really famous Palmer Cox.

I stopped by a nice dingy Shish Taouk restaurant, ate half a Gyro pita (kept the other half), made it home and did not die.

10/21/2026 Inspiration Trail
Oct. 21st, 2026 03:55 pmHeavy overcast and multiple chainsaws up on Nimitz Way greatly reduced my enjoyment and, possibly, the birds I saw. Certainly it made hearing them a struggle. The Red-crossbills were still here and I saw a flock of 15 or twenty flying around but I didn't try to record them. The North end of the Trail was quiet, but I did hear a California Thrasher "barking", possibly two but I couldn't be sure. Surprise bird was Greater Yellowlegs! I heard their very familiar "too-too-too-too" several times, not moving so I don't think they were in flight, but rather somewhere on the shore of the Reservoir. First time I've heard them from the Trail. ( The list: )
Only one Fox Sparrow! What the heck?
Only one Fox Sparrow! What the heck?
I really, really ought to get paid extra for showing up at work on nice days
Oct. 25th, 2026 01:35 pmLet This Radicalize You, by Kelly Hayes and Mariame Kaba
Oct. 21st, 2026 09:24 amLet This Radicalize You: Organizing and the Revolution of Reciprocal Care, by Kelly Hayes and Mariame Kaba:
An approachable, personal guide on how to organize against a hostile state. It starts with the idea that we must first imagine a better world and then do what we can to create it—while also respecting our limits to prevent burnout—and emphasizes the radical act of reciprocal care. A shrewd, but hopeful, book about what we can accomplish together and the practical means to do so.
I got this as part of Haymarket Books' 2024 Ten Free Ebooks for Getting Free bundle. I happened to be reading it on Labor Day when I learned about Haymarket Square from another source, recalled the publisher's name, and was like, "Ohhhh."
Contains: n-word; descriptions of torture, racism (environmental, institutional), COVID, cancer, violence (carceral, police, state, structural).
An approachable, personal guide on how to organize against a hostile state. It starts with the idea that we must first imagine a better world and then do what we can to create it—while also respecting our limits to prevent burnout—and emphasizes the radical act of reciprocal care. A shrewd, but hopeful, book about what we can accomplish together and the practical means to do so.
I got this as part of Haymarket Books' 2024 Ten Free Ebooks for Getting Free bundle. I happened to be reading it on Labor Day when I learned about Haymarket Square from another source, recalled the publisher's name, and was like, "Ohhhh."
Contains: n-word; descriptions of torture, racism (environmental, institutional), COVID, cancer, violence (carceral, police, state, structural).
Not Reading Much at the Moment
Oct. 21st, 2026 10:22 am I know today is "What are you reading Wednesday," but, oddly, I haven't been reading much. The only thing I can report on that end is that I rage-quit Sarah J. Maas' The Court of Thorn and Roses. "Rage quit" is probably too strong a word, but I found myself rooting for one of the two faerie men to just shred her already. I think Maas was going for the teenage vibe with how push-me/pull-me Feyre was about everything, but it read to me like stupidity and I really can not brook a stupid heroine.
I have The Dragon Has Some Complaints by John Wiswell at home right now, but I have not been in the mood even crack open the book yet. I generally enjoyed Someone You Can Build a Nest In. But, admittedly, I skipped the last several chapters near the end because I found it a little too... touchy-feely? I'm not sure what to call what I felt, but I wasn't terribly interested in monster therapy being fond of monstrous monsters, myself.
But none of this particularly reflects well on me or my reading habits.
I look forward to seeing what you've all been reading. I did just download the e-book for Audition for the Fox by Marin Cahill, which I think I'd gotten from a Locus Recommended Reading List either earlier this year or last year. I don't remember why I requested it? But, it was available, so it's now queued up.
Otherwise, when I come home from work feeling brain dead, I've been watching a Netflix series called Boyfriend. It's a Japanese reality TV show that kind of combines Big Brother (in that the guys are all trapped together in a big house in a remote location) and British Baking Show since they all have to work for some living expenses in a coffee truck and so some of the drama is 'oh noz, the coffee grinder is on the fritz!" or "so-and-so is bad at making lattes!" but they are all so unfailingly NICE to one another and ready to help out. I ended up watching the whole first season and am now onto the second. I'm not sure I can recommend either, especially. All reality shows are very scripted, of course, and the Japanese ones do not seem to be an exception. Moreover, they occasionally break to a studio filled with commentators who try to suppliment the drama with their opinions of who should be with whom and, from time to time, explain some queer culture/cultural references. (They have one queer person on to act as the resident expert.) I can not tell you why this appeals to me right now? But, I think I am still very much in the "high drama/low stakes" part of my life thanks to our extreme high drama/extreme high stakes political environment.
Otherwise, I did not end up going to work yesterday because a friend of mine who had scheduled a routine procedure ended up needing more company/care than initially expected. Luckily, when you come in to the office with a VISITOR sticker from the University of Minnesota hospital on your shirt and explain that you need to stay with a friend, most people are like, "Why are you even here? Go!" To be fair, I was only there because there was a required "picture day" for new badges for work. (We are getting new security doors and new badges.) The only bummer is that even though my friend was out of the procedure and recovered decently quickly, the nurses really wanted someone to be at home with him for awhile and, I was happy to do that, but totally forgot about my Thirsty Sword Lesbians campaign. I honestly think I forgot it was Tuesday because I didn't go to work? I eventually let everyone know why I didn't show up, but I'm sure I caused some worry! Ah well, my friends will forgive me and Nick (my friend who had the procedure) needed me.
I guess I don't have a lot else to report.
It is my favorite time of year and Shawn and I have been taking a little detour on the way to work in the morning to stop and look at the sunlight through the changing leaf colors.

Image: Early morning sunlight through the trees on Fairmount Avenue (Saint Paul, MN)
I have The Dragon Has Some Complaints by John Wiswell at home right now, but I have not been in the mood even crack open the book yet. I generally enjoyed Someone You Can Build a Nest In. But, admittedly, I skipped the last several chapters near the end because I found it a little too... touchy-feely? I'm not sure what to call what I felt, but I wasn't terribly interested in monster therapy being fond of monstrous monsters, myself.
But none of this particularly reflects well on me or my reading habits.
I look forward to seeing what you've all been reading. I did just download the e-book for Audition for the Fox by Marin Cahill, which I think I'd gotten from a Locus Recommended Reading List either earlier this year or last year. I don't remember why I requested it? But, it was available, so it's now queued up.
Otherwise, when I come home from work feeling brain dead, I've been watching a Netflix series called Boyfriend. It's a Japanese reality TV show that kind of combines Big Brother (in that the guys are all trapped together in a big house in a remote location) and British Baking Show since they all have to work for some living expenses in a coffee truck and so some of the drama is 'oh noz, the coffee grinder is on the fritz!" or "so-and-so is bad at making lattes!" but they are all so unfailingly NICE to one another and ready to help out. I ended up watching the whole first season and am now onto the second. I'm not sure I can recommend either, especially. All reality shows are very scripted, of course, and the Japanese ones do not seem to be an exception. Moreover, they occasionally break to a studio filled with commentators who try to suppliment the drama with their opinions of who should be with whom and, from time to time, explain some queer culture/cultural references. (They have one queer person on to act as the resident expert.) I can not tell you why this appeals to me right now? But, I think I am still very much in the "high drama/low stakes" part of my life thanks to our extreme high drama/extreme high stakes political environment.
Otherwise, I did not end up going to work yesterday because a friend of mine who had scheduled a routine procedure ended up needing more company/care than initially expected. Luckily, when you come in to the office with a VISITOR sticker from the University of Minnesota hospital on your shirt and explain that you need to stay with a friend, most people are like, "Why are you even here? Go!" To be fair, I was only there because there was a required "picture day" for new badges for work. (We are getting new security doors and new badges.) The only bummer is that even though my friend was out of the procedure and recovered decently quickly, the nurses really wanted someone to be at home with him for awhile and, I was happy to do that, but totally forgot about my Thirsty Sword Lesbians campaign. I honestly think I forgot it was Tuesday because I didn't go to work? I eventually let everyone know why I didn't show up, but I'm sure I caused some worry! Ah well, my friends will forgive me and Nick (my friend who had the procedure) needed me.
I guess I don't have a lot else to report.
It is my favorite time of year and Shawn and I have been taking a little detour on the way to work in the morning to stop and look at the sunlight through the changing leaf colors.

Image: Early morning sunlight through the trees on Fairmount Avenue (Saint Paul, MN)
mmmm tasty
Oct. 21st, 2026 10:12 amMeme from
sweettartheart
What is a food you loved as a child but do not enjoy anymore?
I really can't think of anything besides various processed meat things - Vienna sausages, devilled ham sandwiches, liverwurst, chopped chicken liver pâté - that just sound gross to me now. I didn't love them back then so much as ate them without issue.
What’s a food you used to dislike but now enjoy? What changed?
I've always been a pretty adventurous eater, but I don't think I liked spinach much. It was invariably old and tough, more like bad kale than anything. Now I add frozen spinach to so many meals, and saag paneer is one of my favourite dishes to order.
If you could eat only one cuisine for the rest of your life, which would you choose?
Indian, Mexican, or Salvadoran. I can't narrow it down further than that; each has tons of variety and flavour and I would never get bored.
What food instantly makes you feel comforted or happy?
Pastina with butter and parm, buttered white rice, or avgolemono soup.
What food reminds you most of your childhood?
Pot roast, vague "curry", spectacularly yellow (served with little dishes of peanuts and banana pieces[??] along with chutney), tuna casserole with potato chips, crescent-roll "empanadas" filled with sloppy-joe meat, and southern New England crispy thincrust pizza made by Greek immigrants.
Are there any foods you think are overrated?
Not really, though I'm not interested in steak and grilling and smoking and that sort of thing. (In general, I'm really put off by that online thing where people get incredibly aggressive about food opinions. It's all good! So what if someone makes [X] in a way your sainted grandmother never did? You don't have to eat it, chill.)
What traditional dish from your country would you recommend to a visitor?
From the US, I love succotash, as well as baked beans. From Canada, poutine, I suppose? Maybe yellow pea soup?
Who is the best cook you know, and what makes their food special?
Honestly, probably I am. Which isn't to say that I am anywhere near exceptional, but I love cooking and I feel pretty confident making a variety of dishes and trying new things. I just wish our kitchen had any room whatsoever and that more than one burner worked on the stove. Then I would be unstoppable, or something.
What is a food you loved as a child but do not enjoy anymore?
I really can't think of anything besides various processed meat things - Vienna sausages, devilled ham sandwiches, liverwurst, chopped chicken liver pâté - that just sound gross to me now. I didn't love them back then so much as ate them without issue.
What’s a food you used to dislike but now enjoy? What changed?
I've always been a pretty adventurous eater, but I don't think I liked spinach much. It was invariably old and tough, more like bad kale than anything. Now I add frozen spinach to so many meals, and saag paneer is one of my favourite dishes to order.
If you could eat only one cuisine for the rest of your life, which would you choose?
Indian, Mexican, or Salvadoran. I can't narrow it down further than that; each has tons of variety and flavour and I would never get bored.
What food instantly makes you feel comforted or happy?
Pastina with butter and parm, buttered white rice, or avgolemono soup.
What food reminds you most of your childhood?
Pot roast, vague "curry", spectacularly yellow (served with little dishes of peanuts and banana pieces[??] along with chutney), tuna casserole with potato chips, crescent-roll "empanadas" filled with sloppy-joe meat, and southern New England crispy thincrust pizza made by Greek immigrants.
Are there any foods you think are overrated?
Not really, though I'm not interested in steak and grilling and smoking and that sort of thing. (In general, I'm really put off by that online thing where people get incredibly aggressive about food opinions. It's all good! So what if someone makes [X] in a way your sainted grandmother never did? You don't have to eat it, chill.)
What traditional dish from your country would you recommend to a visitor?
From the US, I love succotash, as well as baked beans. From Canada, poutine, I suppose? Maybe yellow pea soup?
Who is the best cook you know, and what makes their food special?
Honestly, probably I am. Which isn't to say that I am anywhere near exceptional, but I love cooking and I feel pretty confident making a variety of dishes and trying new things. I just wish our kitchen had any room whatsoever and that more than one burner worked on the stove. Then I would be unstoppable, or something.