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I have found it in the most random bookshop, while not even searching for it.
“Odiously oppressive family” Kelsey your tags!!!
This scene left me in tears, this game is so clunky but damn it has so much heart
People are rightfully upset about how Tidus looks here. Yet no one is bothered about how squall looks 😭?
Tidus looks like a Ken doll. Or maybe Skipper's boyfriend? Kevin, I think? Squall looks like he got that fox eye surgery that all the "it girls" were getting a few years ago. His intensely scowling sprite looks awesome though, even if it does still have the hip fur.
I forgot to mention this (when do I not forget to mention something)-- cats like Dr Redfern, which to me is a good sign and also probably why Valancy can't help liking him. And second, I like this:
Didn’t know what sort of wild hermit’s hollow we were coming to, you see.
I love the 'wild hermit's hollow' (Hermit's Hollow would make a good name for a house!) and the fact that he expected his son to be living in such an abode. He must understand him, on some level at least.
Dr. Redfern: "He's like a little elf that loves living among the moss" The imp in Valancy's head: "You look like a little elf that loves living among the moss"
Dr. Redfern in another life:
Don't cry, darling ^honeysweet Moonlight^
LMM shuffling through the terms of endearment that Barney calls Valancy—"darling" which amazed her; "honeysweet" (maybe because Valancy inspired his Wild Honey?); and finally her own unique term of endearment, "Moonlight."
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JIGGLESQUEAK?!
Yes, Jigglesqueak.
The parking attendant paused by the double-length bay. Intended for mobile homes and cars with trailers, it was currently occupied by a sleeping dragon.
No parts of it extended beyond the lines, and the paper ticket was clearly displayed, impaled on a horn.
The parking attendant moved on.
I was going to just queue it for later but then it stuck in my brain, and I decided to make it everyone's problem
Illustration from chapter 45🩵
[From: Zilā pils, Madris 1998, illustrated by David Bathurst]
And they lived happily ever after <3
pining is 100000% the most important aspect of pre-relationship fic for me. good-natured whole-hearted pining filled with lovelorn gazing and chest aching and fluttering touches, that’s my top priority. i was put on this earth to watch characters suffer over the profundity of their love for another person. unrequited love is why god made me. characters finding out that their feelings are reciprocated after long months/years of suffering is why the universe was assembled from nothingness. amen.
blue castle book notes
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
OH. Oh, we’re here. It’s the end of the book, the tiny tiny chapter that leaves me wanting sequels. I’d have happily read an entire series of Valancy and Barney going around the world together.
“Don’t cry, Moonlight. We’ll be back next summer. And now we’re off for a real honeymoon.”
Valancy smiled through her tears. She was so happy that her happiness terrified her.
I can see this as a movie scene too-
-she knew perfectly well that no spot or place or home in the world could ever possess the sorcery of her Blue Castle.
I love the word ‘sorcery’ here. Not ‘comfort’, or home, or memories, or safety. But sorcery. It’s where things happened, magical landscapes, a bewitching domesticity, the place where Valancy experienced magic.
AND IT’S SUCH A GOOD ENDING. There’s no more to read because they’re not in the Blue Castle anymore.
THE END.
*cries*
Seriously though, this is SUCH a good book. It was the book that younger-me needed to read - specifically, needed to read on 30th December when I was envious because my friend was at a wedding and I stayed up late and read the entire book in one go, curled up on a sofa near to a dying fire. The independence and Valancy’s loneliness and the worlds she built inside her head, and her bravery and her decisions to live her life and the way she finds someone she can love with all her heart - I needed to read that book, at that age. I loved reading Jane Eyre, I cried over Villette, but I don’t think I ever felt so entirely seen, and related to a character, as much as Valancy. My only complaints are that I wish it was bigger and I wish we could have seen more detail of all the scenes that only mentioned, like Barney’s cold or when they went to the ball. But then again, fanfics!!!
And the fanfics I’ve read have been truly extraordinary too. Barney and Valancy are some of my favourite characters I’ve ever read about, and getting to reread this book and examine it more closely has been such fun! *jumps up and down* I’ve loved doing the blue castle book club!
If there’s any fandom events or fic challenges or anything like that I’d LOVE to participate! And thank you all so much for being such friendly fellow Blue Castle-ites! (I’m pretty sure my posts have never gotten so many likes as my Blue Castle ones).
*the movie fades to black while watchers are left crying and making GIFs of Barney and Valancy embracing and invisible string by TS plays*
Don't cry, darling ^honeysweet Moonlight^
LMM shuffling through the terms of endearment that Barney calls Valancy—"darling" which amazed her; "honeysweet" (maybe because Valancy inspired his Wild Honey?); and finally her own unique term of endearment, "Moonlight."
shoutout to the words "overmorrow" and "ereyesterday". english losing these words was stupid. "the day after tomorrow" "the day before yesterday" clunky-ass constructions. revolting. i'm bringing overmorrow and ereyesterday back in my idiolect and there is nothing you can do about it
To the future we will go 🎵
Let's fit together like a puzzle piece with mama
Happy Selphie Day!! here's a little something 🥳
It’s ya girl