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@summer-starship
i miss my kids
for the good of all mankind
book grace doodles
❤️💙💛GRACEFUL💛💙❤️
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Miss Eva stratt I will always love you
i think there is something to be said about this wave of white women made media that is so surface level with an underlying racist and/or insensitive bias and that refuses to engage with criticism. i'm talking taylor swift's the life of a showgirl, emerald fennell's wuthering heights, colleen hoover, the acotar series and booktok in general, etc. whenever you dare to raise concerns about the superficiality or the questionable writing or the treatment of poc in those pieces you get shut down with a "it's not that deep" or "let women have fun". this weaponisation of misogyny to justify slop made for mass consumption, especially considering how wide spread it is becoming, scares me quite a bit. to quote princess weekes, "the girlypopification of anti-intellectualism" is truly concerning, and i do believe it is linked to the rise of far right movements worldwide. if you refuse to engage with what you are being presented with, and exclusively consume brain smoothing content "for fun" then yeah you do become more susceptible to propaganda. it is that deep.
👀 is your book grace fat holy shit if im right thats so exciting
HE IS!!!!
drag his ass to conferences
deeply haunted by the fact i started PHM in 2022/2023 and didnt get past chapter 2 and i only got off my ass about it like 2 weeks before the movie dropped and loved it to death <- addicted to being places Before It Was Cool
furries in stem *a cold wind blows me away and sends me careening down the hill never to be seen again*
you cant just say that man
Reasons why I’m now lowkey obsessed with Marissa, a character who has ONE SCENE in the ENTIRE BOOK:
She’s the first person Grace remembers from his past. He remembers her before he remembers he’s a teacher, before he remembers Stratt, before he remembers HIS OWN NAME.
He mentions no other people who he’d consider a friend that he’d hang out with.
The first thing Grace tells us about her is that she and him have steak and beer together every Thursday at the same time at the same place, at the same TABLE because the staff immediately recognize them every time and know their orders.
They met in grad school because Marissa dated Grace’s roommate for three months. They have no inkling of romance between themselves at all.
They’ve known each other for TWENTY YEARS.
She works at the DOE and learned about the Petrova Line absorbing the sun’s energy before Grace did—she’s the one to tell him about it. The information weighs on her enough that she drinks four whiskeys.
Every other named character calls Grace “Grace,” “Dr. Grace,” or presumably “Mr. Grace” in the case of the students. But Grace calls Marissa by her given name (doesn’t mention her surname), suggesting she’s the only character who would call him Ryland.
The dialogue in their one scene together suggests Grace is used to joking around with her without feeling judged
The book never brings her up again after this one scene. This makes me feel CRAZY.
WHY did Weir make them seem so close only to give Marissa one singular scene? Her only tangible role appears to be to give Grace exposition about the Astrophage Problem, but there’s plenty of ways to write a scene like that without specifying that she’s also apparently his closest human friend?
Did Grace ever call her to explain why he can’t show up to dinner anymore? Did he have cell signal on Stratt’s Vat? Did Stratt LET him call people after signing him onto the Project? She seems to have taken care of his job, but she wouldn’t have any reason to know about Marissa and the Thursday dinners unless Grace and Marissa left evidence on social media or something.
What happened to her after her one scene? Presumably she kept doing her job at the DOE and having a harder and harder time due to the crisis, maybe she worked on trying to get energy to warm people’s homes.
Did Stratt know about her at all? Did anyone know she was Grace’s friend, did anyone know she had dinner with him every week, did anyone know she would miss him?
Petrova Taskforce Guys: Oh yeah Grace is a loser he has no family or friends to miss him
Me: DO THEY KNOW
How did she feel hearing that Grace became the science officer of the Hail Mary? Without telling her, without saying goodbye?
Did she think Grace just suddenly cut off their friendship, or did she get suspicious of the government and Stratt because she knew Grace wouldn’t just do that to her?
I see posts sometimes of people being like “oh Grace didn’t have meaningful relationships before meeting Rocky,” and I feel like I’m waving the book around like DOES ANYONE WANNA TALK ABOUT MARISSA HELLO MARISSA THE GRAD SCHOOL FRIEND SHE EXISTS SHE’S REAL
Maybe she wasn’t someone Grace would die for—he couldn’t overcome his fear of death even for his kids, and they’re why he joined the Project in the first place. But she was someone he cared about. And she only gets one. Scene.
#they have known each other for the length of time odysseus was experiencing the odyssey. holy shit man
tag from @tinyplanetss
OP here again on my sideblog! I read this tag and was like SHIT WAIT I CAN MAKE THIS HURT IN AN AROACE WAY
You have someone in your life. You've known him for years. Decades. You have a ritual together so you don't drift apart, because this means something to you. It's not romantic, and not everyone understands it, but it's for the two of you, and that's all that matters. But then war comes calling, a war against the dying of the light, and he is called to the front line.
Odysseus was called to war against his will too, but Penelope watched it happen, knew he must go. Their homeland depended on it. And so she waited. And waited. And waited.
You wait too.
Penelope never gave up hope. Because she wasn't told Odysseus must die at the end of his journey, knowing he simply did not have the means to come back. You weren't either, until the very end, until the rocket was bursting with flame and it was too late to say goodbye. Odysseus promised Penelope to return, you might think. Why didn't he?
But you aren't his Penelope, they say. You never were. That wasn't who you were to him. He had no Penelope to return to at all.
So why are you crying?
pause. have we done stratt x marissa-from-the-DOE yet
Briefly contemplating this again and while I was indeed taking it Very Seriously as one does, I also just thought about how conceptually hilarious it would be for Grace to return to Earth and find out that before they died the two most significant women in his life who existed in very separate parts of his mind developed a weird sapphic thing after he got launched into space.
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