fic rec Friday
5 June 2026 07:39And with an astuteness that surprised me, Three waited an entire day cycle to ask again if the trouble it had gotten into with ART could be a "we problem."
[story is set post-Platform Decay]



Have you learned anything new in the past year (a new hobby/craft/language/fact)?
In the last week or so I discovered Indian Club Swinging and I am attempting to learn that. I have learned how to do forward hearts and I can do reverse hearts in a wobbly and slow way where I have to think about every movement before I do them.
I like to take things up, but I do have a tendency to abandon them as soon as they get difficult, so have I really learned anything in my life at all? Your definition may vary.
So where have i been? I think there are two things going on. One is i am changing my diet to try and meet some of the MIND[1] diet criteria: being more disciplined about leafy greens (which i like, wasn't quite at a serving every day), trying to get three servings of whole grains -- there were a few places i could easily switch, daily berries serving (twist my arm), regular eggs (instead of poultry). The legumes and fish were already part of what i was doing. And then i looked into how much protein i should be getting and there was a gap. So now sorting that. And meanwhile my already unreliable digestive system had some behaviors that seemed odd, and then addressing that made other things odd, so now i'm learning the difference between insoluble and soluble fiber.
Meanwhile, my indirect wish, that i would loose the weight i put on during the fatigue of the last couple of years, isn't quite being met -- but i have pushed back some of my cravings and binging. Maybe "do you want the yogurt, herring, lima beans, or peanuts" choices helps: i know what the snacks are instead of gravitating to something sweet. (Lima beans are kinda like edamame in my opinion, and can be snacks.)
This preoccupation is boring.
Then there's been some emotional stuff: the third anniversary of Mom's passing is aligning with my Dad's wish to downsize. He's got some urgency, and it's triggered me. I could recognize part was that i've been waiting for this but he's postponed so many times that the urgency is a little maddening. But that didn't seem to be all. I finally realized that her stuff -- her thrifty shopping of high quality things -- was a way we connected. I felt seen in the sense that she taught me certain skills and values (lasting quality vs trendy style). Other teaching (housekeeping) was fraught with her anger and conflict and my lack of skill. So i need to balance my wanting to honor her through respectfully handling her stuff, and my sense i don't have time to deal with the mountain of stuff.
Oh, and there was a stretch of nesting at home. We've gotten a 25 year old bedframe passed on to someone, and got rid of a mattress, moved the couch into the front office, and now need to get rid of the old rug and replace it with one i will like. (I hope.) I thought we would be receiving the new Amish-made recliners soon, but what we know now is that a shipper picks them up on the 11th, and then has a three week circuit during which it will arrive. We are currently sitting on lawn chairs.
[1] https://nutritionsource.hsph.harvard.edu/healthy-weight/diet-reviews/mind-diet/ -- it's about getting a certain amount of certain nutrients but isn't a "complete" diet. There are whole swaths of foods that it's neutral on. Also, every source seems to be slightly different which makes me want to scream.



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The Motley Crew (The Thousand Nations). When a young man named Dolan flees from the north, he faces danger on all sides. The Northern Army wants him back. The Empire of Emor wants him dead. His native homeland of Koretia may not want him at all. And his only protection is a man with motives that are mysterious and possibly deadly.
New installment:
Side story | Stream of Dying. All right, so you're captured.
Tempestuous Tours (Crossing Worlds: A Visitor's Guide to the Three Lands #2). A whirlwind tour of the sites in the Three Lands that are most steeped in history, culture, and the occasional pickpocket.
New installments:
My next release will be a Law of Vengeance side story: "Wait." You'll encounter a few characters you already know.
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Here's the plan: every Friday, let's recommend some people and/or communities to follow on Dreamwidth. That's it. No complicated rules, no "pass this on to 7.328 friends or your cat will die".
I just finished reading Pet Human, and it's well worth a quick recommendation.
In the original graphic novel, our protagonist is Buster, and as the title suggests -- he's a family pet. On this alien world, the dominant species are bipedal but nothing like human: some 20 feet tall, profusely furry, with two tails (like much life on this planet). They're technologically sophisticated, but apparently pretty in tune with nature.
His owners do the bulk of the talking, in their own language. Which I suspect is reasonably fully thought out, but I haven't spent the work to parse much of it beyond a few key phrases -- and the same is true for Buster. He is human, after all, and he's not dumb, but he lives a mostly happy, pampered life: occasionally getting into trouble, but mostly being a fairly content househuman.
He's by no means the only one, of course: when he gets put on his leash and taken out for walks, there are plenty of other humans also out for walkies. But they mostly don't have a common language, so conversation between them isn't very common. (A few humans have gotten fairly decent at their owners' language, but most haven't.)
This is a sweet story, if melancholy at times. It is not trying to be creepy -- rather, it's a story of a household, going through realistic (if slightly alien) ups and downs, with some joy and some tragedy, through the eyes of the beloved pet.
Then there is the sequel -- Pet Human: the Stray. This is the story of Buster's twin brother Zuul, separated from him when they were young children. Zuul was eventually adopted by a far less kind owner, from whom he quickly escapes, and goes out to explore this world they're living in.
The Stray finally gets into the question of "What the bloody hell is going on here?", and yes, it's more than just metaphor: this is a fairly real and serious science fiction story, taking an acid look at what might happen if humanity tried to escape to the stars.
It explores under the bridges and out in the forests, where the wild humans live. Some have managed to build their own little societies, away from the owners. But this is a fairly wild planet (see "in tune with nature"), and not entirely benign for human survival, so many humans have wound up feral, and are just barely getting by on scraps.
The two stories are each complete, but best read together: they interlock and eventually come together at the end, and make a solidly satisfying, quiet tale.
The art throughout is spectacular, really next-level stuff: they apparently spent eight years making these books, and it shows. The world is lush and fully rendered, bright and colorful, full of life that is varied but has a streak of sense and consistency to it. That's important, because these are quiet stories: the only English is the occasional thought balloon, and the majority of panels are entirely wordless. But the art is consistently clear and expressive, and carries the story very effectively.
Highly recommended. I read both stories in their digital editions, which works well, but I'll admit that I'm tempted to pick this one up in paper -- it's bookshelf-quality stuff. Check it out!