Alys Wilfred Earl
@alysdragon.bsky.social
Writer, aesthete, reprobate.
Writes as A W Earl (and, previously, Alys Earl) but you can call me Fred.
Has sword, will travel. They/them.
Writes as A W Earl (and, previously, Alys Earl) but you can call me Fred.
Has sword, will travel. They/them.
Tarbuck, we need to talk about this. The saddest and dampest of suppers.
November 30, 2025 at 10:20 PM
Tarbuck, we need to talk about this. The saddest and dampest of suppers.
I’ve just found somewhere that sells it.
November 30, 2025 at 5:58 PM
I’ve just found somewhere that sells it.
Just realising I’ve posted this on St Andrew’s Day, and you’ve gotta hand it to him - that apostle cooked a mean fry up.
November 30, 2025 at 2:17 PM
Just realising I’ve posted this on St Andrew’s Day, and you’ve gotta hand it to him - that apostle cooked a mean fry up.
I shall ask her!
November 29, 2025 at 11:09 PM
I shall ask her!
Thank you! ❤️
It was an awesome day of talks, and Sprog2 really enjoyed taking part in the workshop - although wasn’t brave enough to share her ideas.
It was an awesome day of talks, and Sprog2 really enjoyed taking part in the workshop - although wasn’t brave enough to share her ideas.
November 29, 2025 at 10:36 PM
Thank you! ❤️
It was an awesome day of talks, and Sprog2 really enjoyed taking part in the workshop - although wasn’t brave enough to share her ideas.
It was an awesome day of talks, and Sprog2 really enjoyed taking part in the workshop - although wasn’t brave enough to share her ideas.
It is the nicest thing? I’ve met a few who like it Very Occasionally, but you’ve got to wrist scratched arms.
November 29, 2025 at 9:50 PM
It is the nicest thing? I’ve met a few who like it Very Occasionally, but you’ve got to wrist scratched arms.
That is a sign of real trust.
November 29, 2025 at 9:42 PM
That is a sign of real trust.
Hell, if we had got the first house we went for up here, rather than this one, Sprog1 would have needed a taxi to get to her regular school.
This is going to shaft rural communities as well as… well, lots of other people. Awful precedent to set.
This is going to shaft rural communities as well as… well, lots of other people. Awful precedent to set.
November 29, 2025 at 10:55 AM
Hell, if we had got the first house we went for up here, rather than this one, Sprog1 would have needed a taxi to get to her regular school.
This is going to shaft rural communities as well as… well, lots of other people. Awful precedent to set.
This is going to shaft rural communities as well as… well, lots of other people. Awful precedent to set.
There was even the desultory tail-wag when I was in the armchair, “this would be better if you were beside me…”
Like, would you move your damned arse so I didn’t sublux a hip trying to be? Didn’t think so, Berts.
Like, would you move your damned arse so I didn’t sublux a hip trying to be? Didn’t think so, Berts.
November 29, 2025 at 1:02 AM
There was even the desultory tail-wag when I was in the armchair, “this would be better if you were beside me…”
Like, would you move your damned arse so I didn’t sublux a hip trying to be? Didn’t think so, Berts.
Like, would you move your damned arse so I didn’t sublux a hip trying to be? Didn’t think so, Berts.
It’s that he manages to look so terribly wounded and forsaken when he is occupying the *entire* sofa.
“Why do you not sit beside me??”
Because there’s no fucking space, you dreadful animal.
“Why do you not sit beside me??”
Because there’s no fucking space, you dreadful animal.
November 28, 2025 at 11:07 PM
It’s that he manages to look so terribly wounded and forsaken when he is occupying the *entire* sofa.
“Why do you not sit beside me??”
Because there’s no fucking space, you dreadful animal.
“Why do you not sit beside me??”
Because there’s no fucking space, you dreadful animal.