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cinamun · 2 months ago
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acaciapines · 1 year ago
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I am completely willing to hear a rant on why the ending of amber spyglass fucked over Lyra and pan. I always thought it was off, but I don’t know why to be honest
dfklghgh so the honest answer is. its been years since ive read hdm. im sure if i reread them now i might have Thoughts and Feelings but i cant give a rant about things i read years ago and only half-remember.
but!! in my long daemonfic trends post i talk about my issues with lyra and pan in hdm!!! and that was made after i'd recently read the books, so the information is actually up to date and i still stand by what i said there! i also have the tag 'daetalk' which might have more posts about them in there, but i truly do not remember.
the long and short of it from what i remember is simply that hdm and i have very different thoughts on daemons and how important they are to both society and their respective other half. hdm is more interested in the relationship between lyra and will than lyra and pan and due to that pan ends up sidelined by the end of it. (also kirjava. oh my god kirjava). hdm might be where daemons are from but i have taken them and ran and i will fistfight pullman in a parking lot over this.
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a-memory-a-distant-echo · 2 months ago
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for the WIP game: hands
ok so. it turns out that i have a number of wips, including [mumble] that are just sitting open in tabs like i'm some kind of savage? i have more open tabs right now than i almost ever do, and it's 100% because there are so many tabs of fic drafts open. 💀
anyhow, i searched all of them trying to find a Good Line, but did not, really, so here, have the list of the first instance in each file in which it appears:
He rubs his hands against his palms, willing himself to forget what it was like to have his hand against Fang Duobing's throat, pressed into the fine fabric of his robes.
Li Lianhua watches him for long moments, his own hands held tightly against his sides, though it does nothing to ward off the echo of the once-familiar warmth.
He closes his eyes and gropes blindly for the bed, barking his shin on it before he sits, burying his head in this hands.
It makes her restless and reckless both; she flexes her hand against her thigh, thinking about stroking his face.
He pushes one of them back with shaking hands, unable to look at it and unwilling to put it away, certain that if he picks it up, one of them—him or the cup—will shatter.
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blakbonnet · 2 years ago
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too many promos and stuff suddenly 🤡 what's going on...
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Me: okay I should be writing or making more flashcards-
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.....A SMALL BREAK WOULDN'T HURT.
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rancidarling · 2 years ago
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god isn't it the absolute worst, when you have an undying thirst for attention, and there are people around who would give it if you simply asked,
but my brain simply must reject everything I ask for because it's clearly "fake and undeserved"
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callonpeevesie · 6 months ago
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I'm onto something I'm telling you
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podcastwizard · 9 months ago
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this will not be a bridgerton blog but for the foreseeable future i will not be thinking about anything other than bridgerton
(original post @romanceyourdemons)
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gongyussy · 10 months ago
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studio trigger understood the assignment. i would let her wreck me.
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ilions-end · 2 months ago
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i've noticed just how often achilles' dragging of hector's corpse is framed mostly as an act of extreme disrespect, or only some brutal show of triumph. personally i think that's underselling both achilles' intention and what the trojans must be thinking as they watch it happen.
hector's corpse is divinely protected so it can't be damaged by the greeks after death; all that effectively happens in the iliad is that his body gets dirty. but under normal circumstances (and i'm not gonna impose realism on mythology, but the iliad is famously detailed when it comes to bodily trauma), the physical reality of dragging a corpse along stony ground for miles would be severe disfigurement and dismemberment. first the skin would wear off, then soft tissues, then extremities would start to detach. i think the iliad's original audience would be aware of that as an intended outcome.
achilles (who doesn't yet know that hector's body has been granted divine stasis) doesn't just want to parade his enemy's corpse around, he wants to tear it apart ("i only wish that this fury inside my heart would drive me to carve you to pieces and eat your flesh raw..."), he wants it to not resemble a human anymore. he wants hector's blood and flesh to circle the city of troy. he wants to make it impossible for hector's family to gather the pieces of him to cremate and that way hector's spirit won't find passage into the underworld. that's what the gods are preventing from happening, they're not just keeping the corpse pretty for priam to pick up later.
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egophiliac · 9 days ago
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looking at next month's schedule and between the end of 7-12 and the wishing lantern event it's like
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February is officially RIDDLE MONTH, brace yourselves to be absolutely blasted into ashes everybody
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purpleangiie · 15 days ago
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Damian: "Grayson, what are you staring at?"
Dick: "Sh!"
Tim: "Leave him be, D. He's emotional."
Damian: "Over what?"
Dick, staring at the two quiet figures in front of them: "Would you believe that? Jason and Bruce existing in the same space and not throwing a tantrum, but actually behaving like two adults? They're even working together at the same desk. Unbelievable."
Damian: "Wait, has father just ruffled Todd's hair?"
Dick: "And he didn’t even punched him back! I'm so proud of how far they both have come. *sniff* Now we could all be one happy family."
Damiam: *looking absolutely bewildered, gazing up at Tim who just shrugs*
Tim: "Give them 15 minutes."
Damian: "12."
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Jason: "Bruce. Bruce WHERE IS MY PEN?"
Bruce: "Y-your pen, Jason?"
Jason: "Oh my god. You don't even remember it. My pen, Bruce. My personalized red and golden Montblanc you gifted me for my 14th birthday. I left it here, where is it? You threw it away, didn't you? LIKE YOU DID WITH ANY REGARD YOU EVER HAD FOR ME AND MY FEELINGS? DID YOU FORGET I WAS YOUR SON TOO? WHY IS IT SO HARD FOR YOU TO LOVE ME?"
Dick: "Damn! We got so close."
Tim: "And that'd be 10 minutes and 35 seconds."
Damian: "-TT- Pay up, Drake."
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thatwavephenomenon · 3 months ago
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me: i sure hope the crows are not gonna be solely depicted in veilguard as a brave force who 'fight for all' when they are at their core a criminal organization who is known to buy children to indoctrinate them and turn them into assassins, by putting them in overcrowded warehouses and making them fight for scrapes in order not to starve, to later torture those who reach adulthood to finish their initiations and kill them anyways if they dare to try getting out
bioware: i cooka da pizza
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spirk-trek · 3 months ago
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Unification (2024)
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gotchibam · 7 days ago
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Silly little Spheals ko-fi doodle for Nova! ❄️
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taimanzano · 3 months ago
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One of one. One, alone, one.
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