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ily = i love you ilysm = i love you so much ywmbaily = you were brother anakin i loved you
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This year’s seasonal depression coming in like
Bamse sa trans rättigheter
today i have been thinking about Them
enemies -> allies -> lovers
i can tell i’m sleep deprived bc i just made myself cry about tutankhamun and i have, like, negative interest in the kid
have now made the rest of the discord cry about this little boy who had multi-coloured ducks sewn onto a tunic that he loved so much he wore it to a Very Important Event because he was EIGHT and have you SEEN my DUCKS
sorry no i’m not done i’m gonna make you all cry some more i’m bringing you down with me
there was once a little boy.
he is born disabled. his body hurts, and he can’t walk properly the way the other children do. he doesn’t understand why. he’s a little boy. but he plays with wooden boats and pulls toys on a string.
somebody makes him a tunic. they sew ducks onto it in red and green and yellow and blue. the bright colours of a child.
the little boy is eight years old, and he’s going to be king now. there’s a big ceremony about it. he doesn’t really fully understand what’s going on, because he’s eight, but he wears the tunic with the brightly coloured ducks for the occasion because he loves it. look at his ducks! aren’t they great?
he is a child. the adults around him manipulate and coax him to gain more power for themselves. he still plays with toys.
as a teenager, not yet an adult, he fathers children. they do not survive. he’s not even old enough to have full agency in his job and is still being manipulated, but he had babies and they died.
he does not make it to his twenties. at eighteen or nineteen years old he dies, and is buried. his babies, so tiny, are buried with him.
and so is his tunic with the little ducks that he loved so much he kept it long after it no longer fit.
there was once a little boy.
yeah i think that like. especially with historical figures in your mind people who were kings and queens or important nobles were adults. even if you know how old they were it doesn’t really click. it doesn’t seem real
but then you get something like a little tunic with brightly coloured ducks on it and it hits you like a fucking truck that this really was a little kid and no matter how far removed you are a little kid is still a little kid. their brains didn’t develop any quicker back then. he was just as developed/mature mentally as any 8 year old now. he had cartoonish animals on his clothes and he played with toy boats and probably terrorised the local cat population.
tutankhamun was a child and he didn’t make it to adulthood because he was unfortunate enough to be a very important child
his dad died when he was 8. he saw his own babies die when he was still just a boy himself.
but he had brightly coloured little ducks on his favourite shirt, and he kept it.
and he did not just keep the duckie shirt either
tutankhamun had a little pair of sandals with ducks on them. he had earrings decorated with ducks. he kept those, and other items of childhood clothing. some toys. keepsakes. things he loved, and treasured. he kept them all in a little wooden chest. the chest… was carved with ducks.
and that little duck chest, filled with things he kept from his childhood, was buried with him. maybe he was keeping them for the little babies who did not make it. maybe they just reminded him of good days and fun times.
but he was a little boy who thought ducks were just the best
WITH PLEASURE
(greyscale makes it hard but the duck head is on the right above the toe strap. always takes me a while to find it too)
me: *suddenly turns really cold* person: whats wrong :/ what happened me: nothin. just thinkin bout that time u hurt me 2 months ago on thursday at 2:36 pm. bye
🏳️🌈 happy (late) pride month! here’s some ancient greek lesbians for y’all 🏳️🌈
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“The time of hot chocolaty mornings and toasty marshmallow evenings.”
Pooh’s Grand Adventure: The Search for Christopher Robin (1997) dir. Karl Geurs
CONFESSION:
The fandom majority will likely disagree (and probably push back) but I don't think Fenris hates mages, or magic to an extent. Slavers? Yes. Hadrianna and Danarius? Absolutely. But magic and mages? It's distrust (and fear) that comes out as aggression which comes across as hate.
There's multiple occasions where he'll readily admit that his past colors things and that he doesn't doubt there's good mages in the world. Then he'll flat out refuses to turn in Anders or Merrill when Sebastian asks if he'll back him up on it. Another is every decision (that I can think of) that he pushes back on that's considered pro mage has the potential to be extremely dangerous for their group and others.
For example sending Feynriel (spelling?) to the Dailish. The kid readily admits to being plagued by demons damn near constantly and the only example he has of how the Dailish handle magic is Merrill who was kicked out of her clan for doing dangerous magic with no regard or care if she ends up harming people. Of course he's going to want him to be sent to the Circle because if he does lose to the demons there's templars to stop things. And sending him to Tevinter? I mean..
Lastly his clashes with Merrill and Anders aren't because they're mages, or hatred towards them, but because of the dangers their choices could have on people, themselves included. I'm not saying anything, or everything, he says or does is excusable or right. However to simply put him in a box by saying he hates mages, and conversely saying his history absolves him of everything, across the board does him a huge disservice.
me: (has super negative thought)
me: thank you Captain Edge Lord can we please hear from someone else today