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The City of Peace
After we came back that night, Ali spoke to his ex-girlfriend. I didn’t ask him what they spoke about, because that was a conversation between the two of them. But when he called me later that night, he sounded happier, as if a weight was lifted from his shoulder, one he didn’t even know he was carrying. I could have probed further but I didn’t want to. That piece of Ali belongs to her and that…
The Ring: If I had a quarter for every time a hobbit picked me up, I’d have two quarters. The Ring: Which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it happened twice.
Of all the bearers of Sauron’s ring, 4 of them were hobbits.
I was wrong. It’s 5. Not 4
The lineage of ring bearers is as follows.
Sauron.
Isildur
Deagol
Sméagol
Bilbo
Frodo
Samwise
I love how Deagol counts as a ring bearer even though he had it in his possession for all of like five seconds
He held it for the rest of of his life!
[Image description: Tweet by @banalplay saying “but something happened then that the ring did not intend. it was picked up by the most unlikely creature imaginable: a hobbit, the same fuckin thing that just had it for like 500 years.” End Image Description.] Link to original here. Otherwise reblogging for the final rb there, which made me cackle.
From the ring’s perspective:
1. Home, the finger of my creator and other self.
2. Well, I don’t like it but I can work with this. Cause some trouble, get some revenge, find my way home, this is fine.
3. What the fuck is you?
4. Right personality, wrong species, I don’t know what you are but I hate you and I don’t know why you’re so resistant to my powers.
5. NO NO NO there are goblins everywhere how did I find another one of THESE horrible things. This one’s even more resistant than the last one and also disgustingly nice. I suffer.
6. Listen, I’ll cooperate, just get me the fuck out of this hellhole full of small cheerful people my power doesn’t work on properly. No, not like that. I hate you. Please stop.
7. FUCK
8. (Frodo again) I still hate you with every molecule of my mortal form but at least you’re not number seven. Think I’m starting to get through finally.
9. (Smeagol again) YES it’s you I actually missed you now get me back to the Master and NO FUCK NO I HATE YOOOOUUUUU…. *fzt*
you CHAIN The One Ring?! you chain it like the prisoner?! oh! OH! trauma! deep psychological trauma for hobbits for One Thousand Years!
The One Ring sitting on the table in Rivendell: *grumbling* Someone pick me up. Someone. Anyone. Anyone but the hobbit. Or the other hobbits. Why are there so many of them???
fanfiction is a rare gem and a solid, living proof that, in a world of tiktok, influencers and content posting, not everything is about money and going viral. art can still be art just for the sake of the artists’ pure love, joy and passion for the art they create. fanfic writers write 100k words and more about the characters they love for free. just because they love these characters and the art of writing so much. art is not dead and the world is still beautiful.
shoutout to fanfiction and fanfic writers
The Dream of the City
Love was so strange. It didn’t come to some at all, like Ammu. It didn’t come in the form one wanted, like Ali’s mother. It came and faded like his ex-girlfriend. It was ever present like the Dean. It was drenched in regret like Baba. And it came twice, like me. I loved Aayan with every piece of me. But Ali came like a salve. His love pieced me back together, quietly without asking for anything…
nothing on this god's green earth can convince me that peter parker doesn't have an ao3 account where he is elbows deep in a 'rise of skywalker' fix-it fic. like, fully invested in it, been writing it pre-spider bite with ned, who is just as enthusiastic about it. but the thing is, it's really hard to do updates when you are literally spider-man.
every three months he'll post and in the author's note there's some shit like "sorry this took a while, i got shot seven times :/" or "i know it's been a minute, i literally got hit by a bus and then stabbed in the leg, but i'm all good!" or sometimes ned would log in and post with a note "hey i'm a friend posting on the author's behalf, they're healing from severe hypothermia but promised an update, so here it is!"
and the fic just gets increasingly more popular for the author notes alone. a good handful of the comments are something along the lines of "i'm not even in the star wars fandom, i'm just here to see if the author is good" or "every update i cheer for another day the author gets to live at this point"
and any reader who is a native new yorker kind of pieces together that holy shit the author might be spider-man because the timeline adds up, and they just fully embrace it. spider-man will stop a robbery and the guy behind the counter will ask when the next chapter will be up. spider-man returns a stolen backpack to a girl and she'll tell him that he "really got poe's voice down so well, it's really impressive."
ned thinks it is hilarious. mj finds out about the fic from twitter, to peter's absolute horror, and changes peter's contact name to "friendly neighborhood ao3 author". but the worst thing to happen is after an avengers battle where peter took a pretty big hit and ends up in med-bay. and during a press conference, when someone asks how spider-man is healing, tony just drops "spidey won't be down for too long. the star wars fic will be updated within the week, probably."
ao3 goes down for two days.
In A City of Nostalgia
Ali and I did go back to the party after we danced. We stayed for a few hours. Everyone else I met was so nice to me. But I felt our distance like it was palpable. Funny how I had never felt that with Ali. But at some point he reached out and held my hand. I don’t even remember when. But the warmth from his hand, it was enough for me to face all these distances all over again. – Falaq It was…
its incredibly funny to me that the rest of the internet thinks tumblr is some sort of internet deadzone but every reference they make can be traced back to this website somehow. they dont think they’re quoting a tumblr post from 2011 but they are. they think they came up with goncharov but don’t know it started with a fucking shoe
Luna Lovegood
Breaking news. Where is the savior of the wizarding world these days? Luna Lovegood believed in the world beyond. That day at the Department of Mysteries, she didn’t just hear voices, she heard her calling. So it was of no surprise to anyone that she had became an Unspeakable, the moment she graduated from Hogwarts. She was gone without any trace for months – sometimes years – at a time. And…
SILENT (2022)
Silent
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"It's not good to leave behind memories. They'd be beautified and lose their original form."
With Unintentional Love Story ended, I picked up Silent (2022) and watched it over this weekend. I was drawn to it originally because of Meguro Ren (Ida in Kieta Hatsukoi) and my fascination with sign languages.
I was captured the moment that Aoba (Kawaguchi Haruna) meets Sakura again. The sheer distress he was in, damn what a performance.
Ren is fascinating to watch. His background in being part of a jpop group has given him very strong control over his body. Watching him here really reminded me of Gemini, they’re both so physical in their acting. I really love how they bring that into their signing.
Aoba was such a delightful surprise. I found myself not only absolutely adoring her, but also identifying with her in many unexpected ways. Particularly the way she stayed close with Minato and the way she chose to learn sign language to speak with Sakura, because despite it all they are still her friends and she cares for them.
I love this review, I posted it below, but tagging it here too so as not to lose it, because it really made me think a lot about Silent and dramas in general.
currently watching this and now im a mess. plus it's an ongoing series 😭
Finally started Silent (jdrama) and I'm crying every 5 min 🥲
