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90minsofscreentime · 2 years ago
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Superior Iron Man thinks you’re cool no matter what you celebrate 😌
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my-starker-sideblog · 2 years ago
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Happy new year everyone!!
Long may you and our tiny lovely corner of the fandom thrive!
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3xamenace · 1 year ago
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what's the policy in writing fics inspired by moodboards?
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90minsofscreentime · 2 years ago
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siblingskissing · 7 months ago
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I need more starker fics where Peter finds old photos of Tony because these are so slutty I-
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whumpsterswriteblr · 11 months ago
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traumatized whumpee who likes to be on caretaker's lap for safety and warmth x traumatized caretaker who likes whumpee in their lap for comfort and to be sure they're safe and sound
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starkersblog · 1 year ago
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I don’t know what this is but it’s cute !!! 🩵🧸
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lanyakea-universe · 2 years ago
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Alright, dear starker community. Make a 5000k out of it, please 💜
HIgh school au request where badboy! tony decided to skip school for a day and brings his nerdy boyfriend! peter for a date
"But what if we get caught?!" Peter asked nervously as they sneaked out of the school together.
"Calm down, doll, you're with me. Nothing bad is gonna happen" Tony smirked, kissing the top of Peter's head.
Peter blushed softly, with his heart racing he followed Tony out of the school and into a nearby park.
They sat together under the shadow of a large tree.
"I've never done this before, you're taking me to the bad ways" Peter whispered in Tony's ear, giggling.
"Oh, baby boy, there's so many bad things I can do to you" he smirked, kissing along Peter's neck, sucking soft hickeys here and there.
Peter moaned softly, blushing furiously "We are in public Tony!" He whisper-yelled.
"So?" He asked continuing to kiss his neck "I know you love to put on a show... You just have that angel face... But your mind is a naughty one, Parker"
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readysetstarker · 3 months ago
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all right, it's been a minute since i've been on this hellsite. who's who to follow in the starker community these days? i'm out of the loop
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secfics · 2 months ago
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my favourite starker fics, part 2
hi. for my second reclist in this blog, i put together more starker fanfics that i’ve been discovering lately and have made their way into my personal list of favourites that i re-read again and again. in no particular order and with some cw/dark themes here and there, here they come:
• pete’s eats; by bloodgutsandstarbucks (ao3) aka @darker-soft-starker, Teen and Up, 9’3k, oneshot
Peter having a YouTube channel where he just drinks wine and teaches people how to cook things if they live in a mediocre apartment. While cooking and drinking he just talks about stuff like memes and school and, most importantly, his undying thirst for Tony Stark.
• naturally; by ursafootprints (ao3) aka @ursafootprints, E, 16’3k, 3/3 chapters
"Mr. Stark," Peter whispered for the third time, his voice now airless where it had previously been rough from sleep. "Are you okay?"
Mr. Stark's thumb was slowly tracing back and forth over Peter's temple, but it stopped its trek as he finally took a deep breath, the first sign that he was really hearing what Peter was asking.
Voice rough with something other than sleep, Mr. Stark said, "No," and leaned in to kiss him.
Or: Unbeknownst to Peter, Tony gets dosed with sex pollen (sex serum?) on a mission, so he's nothing but thrilled when all his wet dreams about Mr. Stark suddenly start coming true-- until the morning after.
this app won’t let me add links to all of the titles for no reason so i’ll add extra links after the summary of the ones i wasn’t able to, here is the link:
• you’re not yet done; by ursafootprints (ao3) aka @ursafootprints, E, 166’7k, 14/14 chapters - cw: rape, bad guys made them do it
Tony didn't know what it would do to either of them, to play this out like a shadow cast by the real thing, real love and sex and intimacy. But it was what Peter was asking him for, so he did it.
In the aftermath of a traumatic abduction by a villain, Tony and Peter have to cope with their not-entirely-in-sync coping mechanisms, concerned family and friends, figuring out who exactly really arranged the whole thing, and their evolving feelings for each other.
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• the leash; by downjune, M, 30’2k, 2/2 chapters
Peter didn’t know if they talked to anyone else who carried them, but when he had the Infinity Gauntlet tucked under his arm, he could swear the stones were trying to…commune with him. They wanted something from him. Wanted to be used. He wanted to be rid of them.
Until he found Tony Stark leaned against some torn up tree roots and rock. He found Tony dying.
At that point, Peter was ready to bargain.
• velvet elvis; by orphan_account, M, 45’7k, 7/7 chapters
Peter just wants Tony to feel comfortable in Peter's new home. That's it. He totally has no ulterior motives whatsoever. Nope.
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• practical results; by anonymous aka ‘is this thing (an)on?’ tag, M, 81’4k, 12/12 chapters - cw: dubious consent/bad guys made them do it
This isn’t his bedroom - not the one at the compound, or the suite in Milan. Definitely not the penthouse in New York. In all honesty, it looks like the inside of the fucking Spaceship Earth ride at Epcot.
“Kid,” he tries again, more urgently now, “where the hell are we?”
“Uhh, the guy said we’re someplace called Sakaar.”
“The guy? What guy?”
Let's say that after the uprising on Sakaar, the Grandmaster manages to cling to power by offering people an even better form of entertainment than the Contest of Champions: Porn. He offers them porn.
• rebuild; by tuesday (ao3) aka @everysecondtuesday, Teen and Up, 14’7k, oneshot
Tony lives, falls in love despite himself, and spends entirely too much time in California.
• in the hands of gods; by therogueheart (ao3) aka @therogueheart, E, 20’2k, oneshot
Peter has known nothing but the God Stark his entire life. The blessings he gives; and the cruelty he can deal. When Peter comes of age he must begin the next phase of his worship to the God - Sexuality.
But Peter has never been good at following rules, and he does the one thing that no man is permitted to do.
He touches.
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• expiration date; by learnedfoot (ao3) aka @learned-foot, E, 12k, oneshot
Tony knows exactly what this is. First big breakup, go for a fling with a completely inappropriate person. It’s basically a cliché. He kind of thought Peter was better than that, but apparently being brilliant and one of the bravest people on the face of the planet doesn’t mean he’s immune from being a stupid college student who makes stupid college student mistakes.
AKA Tony is sure this is just a fling, and he deals with that about as well as you’d expect.
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• the last five years; by orphan_account, M, 71’1k, 9/9 chapters
Tony Stark has spent the last six months trying to find a way to bring back those lost in The Snap, but when he succeeds and Peter Parker and the rest of the lost Avengers return he discovers that it has been a little bit longer for them.
• prototype protocol; by roamingsignals (ao3) aka @spider-mancan, E, 82’8k, 8/8 chapters
Tony Stark isn't good, despite years of trying. When the multiverse dumps a younger Tony into their laps, Tony is split between solving the problem and protecting Peter's virtue.
“Don’t worry about it, Mr. Stark.” Peter’s eyes are wide and unassuming and Tony is a bad man. “I’ve been handling you for years. I can handle him just fine.”
“I’m sure you can,” Tony's throat is really dry, for some reason. “I trust you.”
He just doesn’t trust himself. He doesn’t trust himself at all.
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• the friendly neighborhood; by postelectric, M, 22’9k, oneshot
“Mr. Stark?”
Before Tony looks, he hopes to every god whose hand he’s shaken that he’ll meet an uncanny Parkeresque-but-definitely-not-the-real-Peter Parker doppelganger who just happens to know who he is. That’s what he tells himself, anyway. It’s not impossible. Tony saved the universe. Most people know him, even with the giant face scar. Maybe because of the giant face scar.
It’s the real Peter Parker. He’s barely taller than he was at sixteen and he has pretty much the same amount of hair, but he’s got more in the shoulders and jawline these days. “Mr. Parker. You grew up.”
“Yeah,” Peter says. “That, uh, that happens sometimes, if you’re lucky.”
“You got lucky.”
(or, in which the friendly neighborhood spider-man from queens doesn't become an avenger and doesn't turn to dust. or, in which tony stark restores the universe for pepper potts and then lives to tell about it, which is not according to plan.)
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• permission; by cagestark (ao3) aka @cagestark, E, 15’8k, 5/5 chapters
During drinks with the Avengers, Peter admits that he enjoys orgasms more when someone is giving him permission, though since he's single, there isn't anyone in his life to offer it.
Generous Tony offers to offer it.
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hope you like them as much as i did!
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babybatscreationsv2 · 5 months ago
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Say It
Marvel | Starker
Sometimes Peter needs a safe space to process his feelings about his body. Tony just enjoys watching him squirm.
Rating: Explicit
Warnings and tags below
This is a cnc misgendering role play in which trans guy Peter is consensually misgendered by Tony with prior consent and communication.
If you're uncomfortable with feminine or female language being applied to trans men for any reason, this is not a fic for you.
Otherwise, this is a safe space. All trans people are valid. Trans men are not women.
Warnings/tags: misgendering kink, trans!Peter, feminine words for male body parts, CNC, degradation, age kink, light misogyny, breeding kink
"I love these tits," Tony purred. His hands squeezed the tissue of Peter's chest. His thumbs teased his nipples.
Peter whimpered in answer. Then he found his voice beneath the anxiety. "They're not tits..."
"Oh yeah?" Tony smirked. He wrapped his lips around one nipple and sucked. He dragged his teeth over it, nipping and sucking while Peter squirmed in pain and pleasure. When he drew his head back, he let his lips pop against it.
"Feels like tits to me. We could get you some nice implants. I think you'd look good with DDs. Then you can tell me how they're not tits."
Peter shuddered. "They're not..."
"And what's this down here?" Tony's hand slipped between his legs.
"My dick," Peter said. He tried to sound firm, but he was shaking too much.
Tony laughed. "Must be tiny. Feels like a pussy to me."
Peter moaned. He squeezed his thighs together and turned his head away. Tony just took advantage of his bared neck, sucking on his tender skin.
"Tony," Peter whined.
"Yes, princess?"
"Stop it," Peter pouted.
"What are you complaining about?" Tony rubbed his crotch through his underwear. "Your panties are getting all wet. You love it when I suck on your tits don't you?"
Peter whined and Tony smirked. He tucked his leg in between Peter's and forced them apart so he could give him a small smack there. He gasped, looking at Tony with wide eyes.
"That's a good girl."
"I'm not a girl."
"Don't be silly, baby. How could anyone with such a pretty pussy not be a girl?" He slipped his fingers into Peter's underwear, coating them in his wetness. He brought them up between their faces.
"Look at that. Boys don't make messes like that. That's pussy juice." He pushed his fingers into Peter's mouth without resistance. Peter sucked them clean while Tony watched, grinning down at him. "Good girl."
Peter couldn't speak around the fingers in his mouth. It was only more humiliating that he couldn't even argue. He squeezed his eyes shut and sucked harder.
"That's my girl. Good little cock sucker, just like I taught you. All your wet little holes need cock in them don't they?" Tony smirked. "You're rubbing your pussy against my thigh, you know. I can feel how soaked you are."
Tony palmed his chest again. "You can dress however you want, but you know you're just a little girl aren't you? You want your pussy stretched out on my cock, don't you?"
Peter moaned. Tony pulled his fingers from his mouth and grabbed hold of his hair. "Say it."
"Fuck you," Peter spat, but the venom wasn't there.
"Tell me you want me to fuck your pussy or I'll jack off on your tits and leave you wet."
Peter whined. "It's not-"
Tony slapped him. "Don't lie to me, baby girl." He reached down between Peter's legs where he was wet and pushed his panties aside before pushing a finger into him. "This is a fucking pussy. Because you're a girl. I know little girls get confused, that's why you need an older man to explain it to you, huh?"
Peter nodded his head, biting down on his lip.
"So tell me what you want then."
"Please..." he squeezed his eyes shut. "Please fuck my pussy."
"I'm sorry?"
"Please fuck my pussy!" he said quickly.
"Good girl." Tony rubbed his clit, his finger stroking inside him. "I'm gonna fill up this little pussy aren't I? Just like it's made for."
He took his cock in his hand and slapped it between Peter's legs. "See, sweetheart. That's what a cock looks like. Touch it."
Peter took Tony's cock in his hand, stroking it lightly. "It's so much bigger than your little clit isn't it?"
"It's a cock," Peter argued.
"Sure, baby," Tony said with condescension. "I know anatomy is really hard."
"Fuck you," Peter said again.
"Do you want this cock in you?"
"Yes, please."
"Play with your tits then."
"No, fuck you. I don't have tits!"
Tony stroked his cock in his fist. He hovered just over him, the warmth of his body against Peter's. "Go on, sweetheart. I love watching a girl play with her titties. Convince me to fuck you."
Peter whined and turned his head away. Hesitantly, he brought his hands up to his chest. He gasped at his own touch against his nipples.
"See it feels good doesn't it, baby? You gotta touch those tits more. They're so pretty. You look so pretty touching yourself for me."
"They're not-" Peter's words were caught in a primal moan. Tony slowly pushed his cock inside. In the hole they both ignored more often than not, then came moments like this, when Peter wanted to be misgendered, and it was like the first time all over again but better. He was so tight and so tense. Tony didn't say a word as the boy ran his thumbs over his nipples in an effort to pleasure himself into relaxing, to let him in.
Peter reached for Tony as his cock filled him up. He pulled him down and Tony kissed him while Peter squeezed around him. Should have grabbed himself a cock ring.
"You okay?" Tony asked as he settled.
Peter nodded. "Please keep going."
Tony grinned. "Good girl."
Peter moaned. "Fuck me, please."
"I told you, you were just confused. You just needed a nice big cock in your little pussy." He moved his hips, grateful for just how soaked Peter was because he hardly had it in him to go slow. It felt so good. He held his hips, fucking him deep, bumping against his cervix to little whimpers of pain and pleasure.
"Please please," Peter begged mindlessly. His legs wrapped around him. His hands held on to back of his neck.
"That's my good girl, gonna fucking breed you."
Peter moaned, pulling him like he could get him deeper. Tony gave him what he needed, fucking him with quick deep thrusts, feeling his hole squeeze the whole length of his cock. He leaned into, letting his weight press Peter into the bed.
"Gonna bruise your fucking insides so you know what this fucking hole is for. What this pussy is for."
"It's a pussy," Peter agreed. "A pussy for your cock. Breed me please. Knock me up."
"Yeah," Tony moaned. He groped Peter's chest, kneading and squeezing him. "Gonna knock my girl up. Watch your tits swell."
"Oh my god, Tony, please. I need to cum."
"I know I can fucking feel it," Tony panted. He was right there, practically bursting. "Your pussy's milking my dick, practically begging for it."
Peter whimpered.
"Go ahead, baby. Show me how a girl cums."
Peter gasped. His nails dug into Tony's back. His eyes squeezed shut and mouth fell open, silent at first then moaning as his body shivered. His legs trembled against Tony's waist.
Tony came, pushing himself up against his cervix, pouring his cum straight into his womb and fucking him still as if it could fill him up again. He stopped only when his body forced him to. He looked at Peter, beautiful and red faced and panting. His hole was swollen and sore and gorgeous with his lacy boyshorts stretched to one side.
"We'll just fix these." Tony adjusted his underwear back into place. "Your pretty panties can help keep all my cum in your pussy. Make sure it takes."
Peter moaned. He was still shaking. His grip was weak as he tried to bring Tony to him for a kiss. Tony leaned in for him and gave him a soft kiss.
"You okay, Pete?"
He nodded his head. "Feels so good." His hand slipped down between his legs, rubbing the front of his soaked underwear.
Tony chuckled softly. "You'll have to give me a minute."
Peter smiled. "I'm too sore for..."
"That's okay."
"And I don't think I want... that again for a bit."
"That's okay, too." Tony ran his hand down Peter's thigh. He looked at where he was soaked, their cum mixed together making the most enticing mess.
"You want to eat me out so bad don't you?" Peter grinned.
"Fuck yeah. Can I please?"
Peter laughed. "Well, now I know how to get you begging."
Tony pulled him into his arms and gave him a sweet kiss. “Let’s have a break first, my handsome boy.”
Peter laughed again. “I’m okay, I promise. I trust you. And you’re gonna suck my dick to make it up to me.”
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starkerfestivals · 10 months ago
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StarkerFestival's Extended AUpril!!
Hello everyone! Thank you to all the participants that joined us for our Valentine's Day exchange! We still have a few posts we're waiting on to close the event and once we have everything collected, we'll have a master post for the gifts.
Meanwhile– Us mods are extremely excited to announce our newest event! We are calling it Extended AUpril, and I believe we may have done something similar in the past.
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For AUpril, we have made 2 community 4x4 bingos. The bingos will last all three months, and are light and dark themed. (Note: The prompts are themed this way. You do not have to do angst for dark prompts and fluff for light prompts. Feel free to be as creative as you want!)
Duration: This event will start today and last until the end of May.
Reminder: There is no obligation for these community bingos. Do them all, do exactly one prompt--it's completely up to you! Just make sure to tag properly.
Other Events:
March - There will be a list of 7 prompts dedicated to Omegaverse week (info post will be tomorrow). While it is a 'week,' this event will last the entire month of March.
Edit: This event is now live Here!
May - Mer-May week to be posted in May! Again, although it is a week's worth of themed prompts, it will last the entire month of May.
Below the cut are the written versions of the prompts.
Extra rules:
In order to get it reblogged, please @ us here, and feel free to use these hashtags! #StarkerFestivalsEvents , #SFAUpril24.
Crossovers are allowed and welcome for all prompts! Some of the prompts themselves are cross over prompts, please feel free to do so!
Edit: 1 prompt per content created. Multichapter fics can claim 1 prompt/chapter. Ex: One shot and moodboard = may claim up to 2 prompts)
You only have to complete one card to get a 'bingo.' We only separated the light and dark prompts for people who prefer to avoid angst! A bingo is four in a row for this event, meaning horizontal, vertical, or diagonal.
Tag every trigger appropriately, as always.
Have fun with it! This is to encourage AUs, not any specific prompts. Feel free to take it in any direction you want to.
Happy AUpril everyone!
Light Bingo AUs:
Royal
No Powers/Modern
Coffee shop
Education (Teacher, High School, College, etc.)
Celebrity (Actor, Singer, Streamer, etc.)
Artist/Author
Fix-it
Librarian
Star Wars
Magic (HP, Realism, Fantasy etc.)
Aged Up/Down
Angel/Demon
Lesbian Starker
Decorator
Soulmates
Cottage/Countryside
Dark Bingo AUs:
War/Military
YA Distopia (Hunger Games, Divergent, etc.)
Criminal
Superior Iron Man  
Supernatural (Ghost, Vamp, Alien, Were, etc.)
Firefighter
Game of Thrones
Detective 
Apocalypse
Break Up/Make Up
Blood
Lovers to Enemies
Stockholm Syndrome/Kidnapping
Historical
Hospital (Staff, Setting, Sick, Diagnosis, CI, etc.)
Mafia
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paperstorm · 2 years ago
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I love the way tk always has to know how long carlos has loved him. I love that everytime carlos tells him something new about the beginning of their relationship he has to know when it was and just be floored by how early on carlos thought he deserved love. THEY’RE GETTING MARRIED NEXT WEEK!!!!
I just love how much Carlos has stepped up this season in terms of being so vulnerable when TK needs assurance. (Not that he didn’t do that before, he did, but it’s been starker this year). He still has the tendency to try to diffuse with a joke because that’s who he is but when TK communicates “no I’m really upset about this and I need you to meet me here”, Carlos hits him with the cow eyes and “I stopped thinking I was broken when I found you” and “I brought you a lizard baby” and “I would tell you our love story every single day” and “we’re soulmates baby and I’ve thought that since the week we met”. Being open and vulnerable which is hard for him but giving that to TK so bravely
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dustedmagazine · 26 days ago
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Midwife — No Depression in Heaven (The Flenser)
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The cover of the newest Midwife record is a slightly blurry tintype photo of Madeline Johnston’s hands on her guitar. Between that image and the first song having the title “Rock N Roll Never Forgets,” you might think that No Depression in Heaven sees Johnston take her luminous “heaven metal” sound into freshly aggro territory. Instead, for just over seven minutes the track settles in around you like newly, lazily fallen snow. Angel Diaz (of Vyva Melinkoyla) adds plangent pedal steel lines to set off Johnston’s characteristically ghostly vocals, and somehow the track’s litany of cliche statements about rock not only don’t seem silly but attain a kind of wounded grandeur. In other words, this is a guitar album, but maybe in a different way than some surface signs might indicate.
Those already familiar with Johnston’s work might find No Depression in Heaven even more soothing than 2021’s excellent Luminol. That album built its way towards gradual eruptions given starker relief and greater impact by the haziness of their surroundings. Here, the music’s embrace is even more measured and gentle, to the point where “Vanessa” (an ode to Johnston’s dearly departed touring van) starting with a prominent if not particularly aggressive drum machine rhythm counts as a jarring shift. That drum machine is recorded with a kind of precise fuzz that makes it feel as if the whole thing is clogged with sand that each beat dislodges a bit more of. Johnston is also an audio engineer and, as always, the sound of Midwife is impeccably sculpted. The primary elements are still patient webs of guitar and a voice heard through a disembodied rotary phone receiver (see, kids, before cell phones…); a few friends chime in with additional guitar and once even with synth, but nothing disturbs the stately, beautifully suspended atmosphere.
That’s not a complaint; even more than Luminol, No Depression in Heaven builds up such a heady and consistent ambience that you can relax into it like a warm bath. These are frequently songs of sorrow, like the funereal “Droving” (which turns “every dog has its day… run like hell” into a stirring valediction as it creeps along), or “Killdozer”’s poetic inversion of perspective into a genuine, weird American tragedy. The closing title track has lyrics that consist or just the repeated word “crying” and sung laughter, and yet the impact is somehow reassuring. There’s something communal in the sadness here.
Even when Johnston turns her hand to covers, they don’t cause any undue ripples in the overall tone. Alice Deejay’s immortal Eurodance hit “Better Off Alone” might not seem like the most obvious fit, but underneath the bosh, it’s always had a surprisingly humane lilt to it that Johnston brings out. Rowland S. Howard’s “Autoluminescent” may be the most bombastic set of lyrics here, but she gives it a soft, burnished glow. Like her own songs, these contributions are folded into a kind of endless, floating, gorgeous melancholy. One largely constructed from the same instrument Johnston cradles on that cover.
Ian Mathers
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spiderlinging · 1 year ago
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I think people in the Starker community need to post more fic rec lists. It's for the greater good.
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siblingskissing · 7 months ago
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I wanna write a thing so
also if you have any prompt ideas let me know
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