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A poem I wrote while thinking of Feyre and her POV:
Over the mountains
And through the sky
The pain is here
And I cannot fly.
My wings are heavy
The feathers are black
My heart, heavy
With the weight of
What feels like
The mountains themselves
My wings, try to lift,
My body heavy.
When will the dawn come?
The dawn of a new day.
The night is on me
Despite all the pain
The night is still beautiful.
The violets and the blues
The softness of the
Velvet black sky
Enfolding me in peace.
COZY TIME!
When SJM
Gives you
Nothing
That book cover looks like a kindergartener made it. It literally looks like there are pants and a butt
“Elain need her sun and that is Lucien”
“Elain need to get out of the NC’s darkness”
So one thing that e/ucien is always wrong abt Elain is that she need more sun. NO. Actually, she IS the sun. Sjm never fail to emphasize Elain’s likeness to life and that her sun comes from within herself.
“She is always full of light.”(acowar)
In fact, Elain THRIVE in a place of darkness and NOT a place where the sunshine and rainbow is everywhere. She rather be in a place that are dead just so she could grow gardens on it.
And THAT is Elain’s character arc: creating nothing into something. THAT is her purpose.
Tending to the gardens of Feyre’s veritable palace on the river, helping other residents of Velaris restore their own destroyed gardens—she had purpose, and joy, and friends
For her its more abt growing flower rather than enjoying the flower. Thats why she always planning more gardens and not collecting exotic flowers. She doesn’t mind getting dirty, getting her hand injured in order to grew life. Thats why she could kill the king in order to preserve countless innocent lives.
Sjm always put Elain in proximity to a situation where its dead, sad, ruin and hopeless and she able to blow life into it, have hope and find beauty in it. Thats why Feyre and Nesta found it weird Elain able to miss their old cottage.
Elain does not need to live in a place where beauty is everywhere, give her the ugliest place and she could find a way to make it beautiful.
Thats why I found it weird when antis said Elain cannot handle the Night Court coz “theres so much darkness”. Im sorry, but girly had lived in poverty and a war and killed a life, there is nothing more darker then that. And what is NC’s darkness anyway? black attire? Elain has been exposed to darkness ALL HER LIFE. She is not a stranger to it.
“She was a rose bloom in a mud field. Filled with galloping horses.”
-acowar
I love this quote so much coz it sums up Elain as a character. Her life. Her destiny.
Love this
Standing on business
The girl is right
Oh but it’s elriels…. Stfu and own up to ur sides childlike behaviour.
I’m just glad elriels aren’t the crazy ones lol.
Why such obvious precision? Because the Kataang fans went ballistic over this fan art. See for yourself:
So now Zutara fans are racist, disrespectful, and don't like Katara... Even though Kataang recently created a fanart where Katara was called a breeding woman... It's madness not to understand the fan art metaphor. A fanarts inspired by romeo and juliet! The Zutara haters prove, as always, that they have no brains.
It's so obvious that Ozai and Aang's hands are in this art, not cause the characters are the same, but cause the characters represents one side of the war, and Katara is on Aang's side and Zuko is (initially) on Ozai's side. That's prevents them being together: the war + the fact they're on opposite sides.
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Love all of this
You think Bryke are insecure about so many of the original female fans (a lot of the original fans in general) preferring Zutara and disliking Ka/taa//ng because it destroys the fantasy they're trying to create to heal the psychological wound they still carry from the time the taller older girl they had a crush on turned them down and started dating a slightly older sensitive broody bad boy archetype who was taller and more attractive than them? (Not saying Zuko is a Bad Boy, I think that's a mischaracterization.)
Like they see how many girls and women look at Ka/taa/n/g and say "she would not fucking do that" and it breaks their fantasy because it's a bunch of girls the same age as the girls they got rejected by reminding them that they're delusional and that 14 year old girls are not attracted to prepubescent 12 year old boys who force kisses on them?
And every time they have to think about the popularity of Zutara it is another gut punch to their inner 12 year old boy who is still not over their unrequited childhood crush? Like it just keeps reminding them that in no situation would 14 year old Stacy from next door have wanted to date a 12 year old them no matter how mature she realized they had become? And that she'd still be picking Brad the 16 year old emo boy every time? Even if they had superpowers?
Like they're very aware of the fact that they're two middle aged men saying "And then the pretty 14 year old girl fell in love with the short 12 year old," and that every 14 year old girl is collectively telling them that that would never happen and they're weird for thinking it would, and that's gotta have been dealing significant psychic damage on them over all these years.
Yes, but the slightly older boy probably fit the broody emo bad boy archetype less than they imagined he did, because that part is usually in the Nice Guy's head. He was probably just a guy who treated her better than they did.
Probably feels better to be like "I lost out to the emo bad boy" than the reality of "I lost out to the socially awkward theatre loving dork" because said dork was actually kind not fake nice guy kind and they still can't tell the difference.
Exactly. Believing that women are attracted to toxic men is something toxic men believe so that they can avoid examining their own toxicity. It's "they are the toxic ones, not me."
Alll of this
Shout out to the clover, the dandelion and the daisy. The triumvirate of springtime childish whimsy. WHO is doing it like them
This plant, we tell children, has a one in ten-thousand chance to have four leaves. You can search through a clover patch all day and never find one. But if you do, and you pluck it and keep it, it will bring you luck.
And this flower, we tell children, if you let it bud and bloom and age from sun-yellow flower to moon-white seed, you can then pluck it and blow its seeds away to make a wish.
And this flower, we tell children, can be woven into a hat
We need more whimsy
Zutara headcanon:
Zuko was born at midnight in the dead of winter. Katara was born right as the sun rose in the middle of summer.
done.
Katara was born at 12 pm on the summer solstice and Zuko on midnight of the winter Solstice
Forget about Mal, you need to set the bar higher, Alina!
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So my beta reader for the Big Fics is an astrophysicist, right. Who is currently also writing a hard sci-fi novel about the exploration of Phobos (more power to them, I cannot with the physics required for that, best I can do is soft sci-fi/fantasy and that reminds me I should finish that story).
Anyway I was bitching about how hard it is to come up with feasible planets in Star Wars because sometimes you need a new planet from scratch and sometimes you need to know more about a planet than the 'has jungles, is probably a moon technically' than Wookieepedia will give you, and they're like 'oh yeah I can do something about that'.
So they've written (in Matlab but they swear it will run as a .exe as well and I may be conscripted to embed it as a web tool at some point) a star system generator.
You input what you know about the planet (ecosystem, population, sun colour, does it have liquid water, does it have a moon or moons, is it a moon or moons, temperature averages, atmosphere, you get me) and it will give you the... everything else about the star system, in obedience to real-universe physics. And if you input nothing you get a randomly generated star system.
And I’m like oh I know people who will be into this with a vengeance, and they're not on Tumblr, so this is me seeing who exactly would be keen on, and I cannot stress this enough, a real-physics comprehensive star system generator.
It's still in the debugging phase (last error fixed: every planet wants to have a population of exactly 5000 regardless of other factors, turned out to be a missing equals sign somewhere), but I'm psyched for this and trying to gauge interest for how high a priority 'make this an accessible web tool' needs to be.
Very cool stuff.
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"Daemon is ultimately driven by love. I think he’s totally obsessed with Rhaenyra. I think they have really interesting conversations around their cup of tea in the evening. You know he’s besotted with her."
— Matt Smith
Bonus: his reaction at crowd cheering loudly at question about Daemon and Rhaenyra’s relationship 🤭
I love when actors understand their characters and love them just as much as the fans love them.
Love all of this
Another poem written while thinking of Feyre’s pov:
Here is
To the dreams that we hope for
The dreams we wish for
The dreams we dream
And dreams, a note to survive.
The dreams we dream
In the darkness of night.
There is a warm ball of sun
Sitting right in the center of my chest.
Hope lives there.
My dreams are there.
Every time I look up into the night sky.
I see the stars
I know my dreams are up there too.
The stars above
Match the glow
That is my hopes and dreams
Here inside me.
To the stars that listen
And the dreams that are fulfilled.
Hope still glows.
