Hey and welcome! I'm just a big nerd tending to the memes on my little patch of tumblr. I love Latin, books, video games, dnd, Shakespeare, and being a walking trans meme. If you need a name to call me, Violet works, and they/them pronouns are the way to go. Stuck in my head: I guess this isn't quite the end. x
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I feel like in an Aabria campaign The BBEG is interlocking systems of oppression and the ways they make us all part of the BBEG if we don't actively resist them.
Or as Aabria says, "what is the lie this world believes."
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Sydney Taylor Award Winner (YA) 2023 - Stonewall Award Winner (YA) 2023 - Printz Honor Book 2023 - National Jewish Book Award Finalist (YA) 2023
“An angel and a demon immigrate to the goldene medina.
Little Ash, a lesser son of the famed demon king Ashmedai, studies Talmud all day with his counterpart, a forgetful angel, in the synagogue of a tiny Jewish town in the Pale of Settlement. But Little Ash wants to see more than their unnamed shtetl: He convinces the angel to go to America, ostensibly to find out what happened to Essie, the baker’s daughter who hasn’t written since she left Warsaw. Steeped in Ashkenazi lore, custom, and faith, this beautifully written story deftly tackles questions of identity, good and evil, obligation, and the many forms love can take. Queerness and gender fluidity thread through both the human and supernatural characters, clearly depicted without feeling anachronistic. A generous peppering of nonitalicized Yiddish and Hebrew (with a glossary in the back) combined with culturally specific dialogue and turns of phrase make this read like a classic while still feeling fresh and contemporary. The immigrants, human and B’nei Elohim, deal with medical gatekeepers at Ellis Island, assimilationist American Jews eager to denounce their greenhorn landsmen, exploitative factory owners, and religious obligations toward the beloved dead. Despite its length, this novel clips quickly along, crafting a world that proves hard to leave behind.
Gorgeous, fascinating, and fun.” – KIRKUS, STARRED REVIEW
(Fiction. 13-18)
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Musicians touring the countryside by bike, outside Paris, France, 1920’s - Photo by Henri Roger-Viollet.
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Years before the covid pandemic began, author Naomi Kritzer wrote the charming, emotionally genuine short story "So Much Cooking," which was a pandemic log through the eyes of a cooking blog. The premise is that the author is a home cooking blogger raising her kids, and then a pandemic hits--and bit by bit she's feeding not only her own, but her sister's kids, some neighbors' kids, and so on, in a situation of pandemic lockdown and food shortages.
It's very good, and was prescient for a lot of the early days of the covid pandemic. I found myself returning to it often in the first couple of years because of how steadfast it was in its hopefulness.
Last year she wrote a novelette, "The Year Without Sunshine," which attacks a similar problem in a similar way; instead of pandemic, this one is about the aftereffects of a distant nuke or a massive volcano explosion (it doesn't say), which has churned a great deal of dust into the air, causing massive damage to society and agriculture. The story covers one neighborhood, pulling together to keep each other alive--not through violence, but through lawn potatoes and message pinboards and bicycle-powered oxygen concentrators.
I recommend both stories. They're uplifting in a way that a lot of what I see lately isn't. They're a bit of a panacea for constant fearmongering about intracommunity violence and grinding hatefulness. We can be good to each other, if we try.
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i love you, get up, keep going.
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if you're transgender and need name ideas, may I direct you toward the nato alphabet because like. delta? november?? echo?? romeo is like the butchest name. please consider foxtrot. being named whiskey would be cool as hell. I know multiple transmascs who were a bit too into english lit and are named victor now. I've met people named sierra who were trans in every direction. maybe don't name yourself golf
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Hello! Do you have any latin words/epithets for swords, something in the vein of sword-bearing please?
you have come to the right language for words about swords!
i think the word you want here is ensifer (feminine ensifera, neuter ensiferum), "sword-bearing."
it's from the word ensis, which is a more high-flown/poetic word for sword, like "blade." the everyday counterpart of ensis is gladius (a gladiator is a person who wields a gladius).
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Translate me unfaithfully. Translate me adulterously. Translate me and leave a stray hair or a forgotten lipstick stain to tell the audience you have been here.
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i think r/BenignExistence is my favorite subreddit 🥲 i love these pleasant little glimpses into strangers' lives
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you cant even begin poems with "i will sodomise and facef uck you" anymore. because of woke .
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deeply obsessed with this
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Normal people: hey man how's it going
Guy who loves spreadsheets: can I make you a spreadsheet
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ah! didnt see u there! u caught me indulging in one of my most fascinating interests as of late. its called a "dictionary". *turns page and softly chuckles* oh, this is clever...
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don't give up
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