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Apr. 23rd, 2010 03:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bliumchikA few months ago, some of my friends conspired to lend me Anne Bishop's Blood Jewels trilogy.
Because they had genuinely enjoyed the books as teenagers (and I suspect, not reread them since) and thought it would be my sort of thing. Which I suppose, if it wasn't for all the... everything, it totally would be.
( Cut for spoilers and capslock. Oh, and also rape; torture; abuse of children, animals and adjectives; not to mention extremely unsafe BDSM practices. AND RIDICULOUSNESS. )
Because they had genuinely enjoyed the books as teenagers (and I suspect, not reread them since) and thought it would be my sort of thing. Which I suppose, if it wasn't for all the... everything, it totally would be.
( Cut for spoilers and capslock. Oh, and also rape; torture; abuse of children, animals and adjectives; not to mention extremely unsafe BDSM practices. AND RIDICULOUSNESS. )
