#justice for ophelia

[annachum]

Some characters I would defend with my LIFE :

. Christine Daae ( Phantom of the opera )

. Cosette ( Les Miserables )

. Natasha Rostova ( War and Peace )

. Edwina Sharma ( Bridgerton )

. Eloise Bridgerton ( Bridgerton )

. Sansa Stark ( ASOIAF )

. Helaena Targaryen ( ASOIAF )

. Octavia Goetia ( Hellaverse )

. Emily Hemsheporah ( Hellaverse )

. Charlie Morningstar ( Hellaverse )

. Sigyn ( Norse Myths )

. Amy March ( Little Women )

. Penelope Featherington ( Bridgerton )

. Juliet Capulet ( Romeo and Juliet )

. Ophelia ( Hamlet )

. Micaela ( Carmen )

. Queen Cordelia ( King Lear )

. Elia Martell ( ASOIAF )

. Lyanna Stark ( ASOIAF )

[meshiitsukaii]

And also the fact that her brother was still kind of an ass to her. Like Laertes wasn't great but Hamlet was worse.

I stand by the fact that Ophelias death and madness was COMPLETELY unavoidable, if someone had just cared genuinely about her as like. A person. And comforted or advocated for her. Or hell was just nice to her?? Everyone either ignored her or actively abused her. Like the fuck did she do.

Hamlet borderline abuses Ophelia to the point of suicide and has the absolute AUDACITY to say he loved her more than her OWN GODDAMN BROTHER

[funnyvxlentine]

And another thing. This blog is 100%, twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, a Laertes apologist zone. He was literally just partying in France. He should've been in the club.

[corundumb]

Dr. Bad Touch

Guys trust him he's a doctor. Guys-

The extra glove means nothing he's a Doctor-no there's no plan what are your taking about?

He takes no pleasure in harming Leahy people! He cures them- Guys he took a Doctor oath!

@wolveria

[sapphoismymuse]

i know he has to stay with hamlet because “good night, sweet prince,” but i like to think the ophelia from the 2018 movie grabbed horatio before she left and they escaped off into the countryside and he got to become a doctor and she decorated his practice with flowers and the two besties survived the cycle of vengeance together <3

[thekraziesreside]

@emgrth Ford think's he's just having a fun debate but he's not letting Ophelia getting a word in. Ford, you can't have a one man debate- that's not how you flirt.

I'm literally kicking my feet thinking about the High School AU

[sieglinde-freud]

owain and yarne couldve had such a funny ass dynamic if intsys bothered to give them supports. yarne begging owain to just hurry up and kill the enemy but owains like NO WAIT. i have to do my heroic monologue and he stands in the middle of the battlefield for like five minutes reciting his epic poetry about how he will smite the enemy down and yarne is just like ‘oh my god im going to die today’ they survive because the owain’s sheer dumbassery spurred yarne into fighting. and then they kiss the end

[hardcore-direwolf]

DICK: *FRIGHTENED*

[cherisims]

A series of events, involving a campfire, spellcaster, werewolf, and a vampire.

Ophelia was just lighting the campfire when she herself, had gotten burned, then it escalated. Gracelyn, who had come to save Ophelia from Grim, had then ran into the fire herself! (She has found out she is NOT fireproof.)

To save both Gracelyn and Ophelia, Kaila comes to the rescue! Saving Ophelia from Grim's clutches. She then cannot reach the fire department, so she extinguishes the fire by herself, getting caught in it a few times. (She MAY be fireproof.)

Here's where things went wrong:

The fire spread throughout the whole top floor of Ophelia's apartment. Better Exceptions made it so Ophelia did not live. Gracelyn could not have the privilege of dying or being save. Grim decided to dance on her body instead. Her body had then disappeared, but she lived. I then kept getting Exceptions, but could not exit the game without restarting my progress.

Kaila finished off the fire, but it was still burning, but invisible apparently.

I got frustrated and just quit this game. SO both Ophelia and Gracelyn live, and nobody knows of the catastrophic fire that happened. (there was also an earthquake, which is unrelated since it had no real plot)

[witchcraft-in-wonderland]

Minecraft Diaries: The Descended

"I know ma I know- no going out into the woods and be back before curfew- it's just the movies! It's not like I'm going on a camping trip or something!" Cori Irenia was nineteen years old, still living with their mother, and quite frankly very annoyed at the sheer level of helicopter parent they were dealing with.

"I'm just trying to keep you safe dear! You never know what's out there after all," Hyacinth Irenia was a timid woman, she behaved in ways that gave the impression of a petrified rabbit. An ironic mentality, considering her child's penchant for rabbit-themed clothing, mostly in the form of black or purple hoodies with rabbit ears. Cori could never understand the mentality their mother embodied, but then, they also hadn't ever been allowed outside of their comfy life in a two bedroom apartment.

"I know- I'll be back before ten, I promise, love you ma, I'll see you later," Cori had run out the door before their mother could stop them or respond, barely acknowledging their mother's timid wave.

Cori hadn't been lying of course, they did go to the movies that day, their friends Ophelia and Porter had been, unfortunately, waiting a very long time for them.

"Finally got away from mama bear?" Porter joked, raising his hands in a claw-like pose and making a poor imitation of a bear's roar.

"Porter! Enough, you know Miss Irenia just wants Cori to be safe, that's not a bad thing." Ophelia chided, elbowing him in the stomach.

"Ow! Hey I was just joking around! Cori knows I didn't mean anything by it." Cori let out a laugh and nodded in agreement.

"Ugh- whatever let's just- get to the movie." Ophelia rolled it's eyes, making its way toward the movie theater entrance.

Cori's mother never liked how close the movie theater was to the woods on the outskirts of O'Khasis City, but it was the only place to get the experience, so she, reluctantly, let them go. However the movie theater was one of the few places that Cori could understand their mother's doubts, they often felt a strange. . . presence.

But today would be the day they would face that fear, as Ophelia and Porter had both finally been convinced to join them in exploring the outskirts. Today would be the day that, after the movie, they would finally go into the woods that the O'Khasis police force seemed so intent on blocking off.

"Tasers?"

"Yep,"

"Food and Water?"

"All good!"

"Maps?"

"Ready for making!"

"Then into the forest we go," Cori stated, pulling up the hood of their black rabbit hoodie-dress.

The three of them stuck to the shadows as they made their way toward the canopy of trees just outside the city. There wasn't a sound to be made, even with the oddly sparse offense presence just before the sprawling city streets narrow into a dark and foggy forest.

"Some say this forest used to be mostly ocean y'know, like the land itself has changed, spawned anew somehow," Ophelia said, giving the woodlands an awed once-over.

"That's crazy- a world can't just change at random like that- what next, I can punch trees to get wood now?" Porter said with a laugh.

"Well we've never tried to punch a tree before have we?" Cori said, proceeding immediately to wind up a fist and drive it into a nearby tree. . .

Which, as it would happen, spontaneously collapsed. The three stood their, dumbstruck, Cori looked down at their knuckles- not a single drop of blood to be seen.

Unlike Porter who, upon his hypothesis being proven correct, had decided to perform a retest- with. . . much less successful results.

"Porter! Oh you stupid- if Cori jumped off a bridge would you!."  Ophelia said, shaking it's head in exasperation.

"If Cori can knock a tree down in one punch without bloody knuckles than yeah I'd jump off a bridge with them," Porter said, clearly trying to ignore his obviously bloody knuckles.

"I don't recommend that- I- don't even know how I did this. . ." Cori muttered.

Ophelia finished bandaging Porter's injured knuckles, and the trio continued on further into the woods.

Further. . .

And further. . .

And. . .

"CORI AZALEE IRENIA!" Cori froze at the sound of their mother's angry shouts, their mother rarely sounded so furious.

"O-oh uh- hi- mom-" Cori seemed frozen to the spot, their limbs couldn't move, their eyes didn't leave the furious frame of their mother.

"I knew it I knew it I KNEW you were going to go out into the woods- what were you thinking! And bringing these two! They've already been injured! I expected more from you." Cori felt their lip quivering, they hated crying in front of their friends.

"Well I- we-" Cori couldn't seem to muster any words to defend themself. Luckily, or unluckily for them, they didn't have to. A strange shadowy figured appeared behind their mother, who turned around as she noticed her child's eyes widen, face going sickly pale.

"Run. All three of you- Run. Get to the ruins of Phoenix Drop as soon as you can- keep heading north." Cori only had a few seconds to give their mother a worried glance before the three of them finally made a break for it.

"Phoenix Drop? That's not even a real place!" Porter said, clearly baffled.

"Yes it is! I've seen it! In my dreams!" Ophelia shot back.

"I. . . I think I know where it is- I know what she wants me to find-" Cori said, looking between their two friends and then turning their attention straight forward.

"There! Straight ahead!" Cori said, pointing to a white blurry shape in the distance.

"It. . . looks like some kind of statue. . ." Ophelia said, now almost equally as confused as Porter.

"It is. . . of a woman, Lady Irene, Lord Aphmau. . ." Cori said, kneeling down in front of the plaque at the base of the statue.

"Irene. . . that- that sounds like your last name. . ." Ophelia said, shifting it's feet in the grass.

"Exactly like yours, child. . ." a chill went down the hooded child's spine as they got back to their feet, turning to see the same shadow from before.

"I am not here to hurt you. . . yet, it wouldn't be as fun when you've only just started your journey, but know this, you have many enemies young one, enemies who's pasts lie far beneath the earth, they will come for you, they will all come for you. Your bloodline is stained with the blood of friends and foes alike, they will not be so keen on leaving you to rest. Beware the living, respect the dead, and perhaps you will not suffer the same fate as those before you." the shadow dropped something large that made a sickening cracking and squishing sound as it landed. It was with a horrified sense of unease that Cori realized that they were looking at their mother's body, drained of life, nearly skin and bones save for the now all to obvious muscular system within.

The trio didn't go back to the city, how could they? If that. . . thing. . . was looking for them. Hyacinth's body was buried, and a marker was placed using remnants of tree branches from trees Cori had knocked over. They'd managed to place the trees strategically enough that a structure of some sense could be built up, giving the three shelter as they processed the information they'd just learned.

"So you're. . ." Ophelia and Porter spoke at the same time, unusual for the two of them.

"The descendant of Lady Irene. . ." Cori responded, voice barely above a whisper.

Just what that entailed. . . their understanding of had only just begun to develop.

[aterabyte]

😭 🍧 🙉 for Ophelia and Justice? 

😭 CRYING - what makes them cry? do they cry easily?

Ophelia: I think Ophelia cries during sex but otherwise she has that shit on lockdown. Unless she thinks it'll benefit her. But even then honestly fake crying or intentionally putting herself in an emotional state to cry would probably be one of her absolute last resorts because that makes her seem less like she's Perfectly In Control.

Justice: No tear ducts ;-;

🍧 SHAVED ICE - do they still have any objects from their childhood? what significance does it have to them? what would their reaction be if they lost it?

Ophelia: I'm debating exactly how much leeway there was, but the prophecy specified she'd leave home with basically nothing, so she may well only have had the clothes on her back. She also tends to live a fairly ascetic life so I'm not sure how much she had in the way of material possessions to begin with.

Justice: I know it used several trinkets it had from Generous and from its childhood back in Springfield to upgrade its gear (themes and narratives, babey). I do believe a number of its tool kits are from early in its apprenticeship still, and given that it keeps them well-maintained but usually relies on the liquid metal tools from its soul forge nowadays, I doubt those will wear out anytime soon.

🙉 HEAR-NO-EVIL - what is the worse thing your oc could hear from someone?

Ophelia: Ichayi saying that she's inadequate.

Justice: Condemnation from a family member[1] regarding the actions it's taken since Generous died.

[1] Or Generous themself, for that matter.

[annachum]

Some people really do be hating on certain characters who were very young and didn't know any better and were in bad situations that are largely no fault of their own/making mistakes but wisen up later on and works to make up for it

( Yeah looking at some of you for doing that )

[loveofcharacters]

Ophelia knew she should say something, she had to say something. They had no obligation to do her any favours considering they were both competing for the same position. The woman bit her lip, hating the weight of this act of gratitude, feeling like a burden nestled comfortably like a cuddling cat. Only the cat is a stone sculpture the size of earth and squeezing her into the ground. She quietly groaned in annoyance, "I... should probably thank you for that."

plot: Workplace Enemies to Lovers tope: Ophelia and your muse could be competing for the same promotion and paired to work together. Your muse defended her to another lawyer or covered for her when she was missing, anything really

[evilterabyte]

The Euphorian: Ludus 2

Justice: Agape 3

Ophelia: Pragma 2

Ludus 2. Is your OC particularly skilled at flirting? Have they had to practice this or does it just happen naturally?

He taught himself to flirt somewhat by necessity when he was an elf in his early 20s stuck in the Feywild. By this point I think it just comes naturally to him though.

Agape 3. To what extent does your OC believe in the value (or even existence) of true altruism? Do they see an unselfish concern for the welfare of others as being naïve or foolish? Or as a moral quality to which people should aspire?

Just answered in this ask!

Pragma 2. What is the biggest challenge that your OC has had to overcome in a long-term relationship or friendship? What helped them get through this?

Gonna put this part under a Read More for Ophelia Spoilers.

So! For her long-term friendships/other relationships with the other Chosen of Embers (subjects of Ichayi's prophecies that were found at a young age and raised into the role) her biggest struggle was always trying to strike a balance between her role as the Grand Martyr, Chosen of the prophecy upon which the entire religion was founded, and how she must always be set apart from others so she can act as a symbol to them--versus trying to have even vaguely normal relationships with her peers growing up.

The exception to that is Serkhan, the eldest of the Chosen of Embers, Ichayi's specialest little boy, a self-centered sadist who torments others for the thrills (and somewhat out of jealousy wrt the other Chosen, because he was the first of the current batch and got pissy when others showed up and started taking up Ichayi's time and attention), especially loves pissing off Ophelia, and is, in Ophelia's eyes, a complete loose cannon who cannot be trusted to do anything that fails to bring him short-term gratification.

The biggest struggle there is resisting the urge to go against her Goddess' orders and smother him in his sleep.

[geee-three]

kinda tempted to get a gcse copy of hamlet so i can annotate properly <- wrote "tsukasa tenma coded" four seperate times in her (second) copy of macbeth

[radio-ronpa]

Have a Science Sunday poll, a day late.