{"id":1525,"date":"2010-01-25T10:34:36","date_gmt":"2010-01-25T10:34:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bookmarks.marillart.com\/?p=1525"},"modified":"2011-10-05T21:01:20","modified_gmt":"2011-10-05T21:01:20","slug":"gently-through-this-broken-sky-rk-fic","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/2010\/01\/25\/gently-through-this-broken-sky-rk-fic\/","title":{"rendered":"Gently Through This Broken Sky (R\/K) Fic"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I will preface all summaries by saying that I enjoy injured men. I have since I was about eight years old. I cannot explain, nor do I promote the injuring of men; however, there will be no complaint from me if they are. For some reason, I find them hotter when injured. I believe it to be some sort of Florence Nightingale complex, where the need to then take care of them takes over and\u2026I have no idea \u2013 they\u2019re just hotter, ok? So to get to the actual summary, which is longer now than it should be, I finally just asked my friend\/beta\/lover\/wife\/hetero-life partner, Kaia what the hell the summary should be and she said: \u201cIt\u2019s a story about how a plane crash brings people together (she doesn\u2019t write for Hallmark, I swear), like a bat mitzvah, but less fun \u2013 with less dancing and relatives and food and more snow and possible death and crash landings.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I will preface all summaries by saying that I enjoy injured men. I have since I was about eight years old. I cannot explain, nor do I promote the injuring of men; however, there will be no complaint from me if they are. For some reason, I find them hotter when injured. I believe it <a href='http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/2010\/01\/25\/gently-through-this-broken-sky-rk-fic\/' class='excerpt-more'>[&#8230;]<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1337,1254,1269,1390],"tags":[1143,982,983],"class_list":["post-1525","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-authors-rps","category-twilight-authors","category-rpsrpf","category-fictions","tag-authorshadow_walker3","tag-robertkristen","tag-twilightrpsrpf","category-1337-id","category-1254-id","category-1269-id","category-1390-id","post-seq-1","post-parity-odd","meta-position-corners","fix"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1525","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1525"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1525\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1525"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1525"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/marillart.org\/bookmarks\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1525"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}