*The squad's reaction to being told they're the chosen one*
Roman: I will not let you down.
Remy: Sounds fun.
Patton: K.
Logan: No, I'm fucking not.
Virgil: Do I have to be?
Emile: Please god, I am so tired.

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*The squad's reaction to being told they're the chosen one*
Roman: I will not let you down.
Remy: Sounds fun.
Patton: K.
Logan: No, I'm fucking not.
Virgil: Do I have to be?
Emile: Please god, I am so tired.
how many of the laoft characters would id as genderqueer?
a lot of them! also i use the historical definition of genderqueer (ie an umbrella term for anyone whose gender is, well, queer, including gnc people)
so the folks who identify with the genderqueer label are as follows:
Elliot: is genderqueer in the more modern definition of the word, ie "a nonbinary identity not otherwise labeled other than "queer"
Emile: fucked around with gender and decided he was a man in the most feminine way possible
Patton: is a man in a similar way to how a person who grew up celebrating christmas but isnt really Christian continues to celebrate it. like, "I'm not super attached to this personally, but i'm already here and im having a nice enough time so might as well keep it going"
Roman: i'm not sure im putting this one in words well but basically, Roman is a man only in relation to the fact that he's a gay man. he identifies his masculinity specifically with his attraction to other masc folks.
Virgil: when asked for human labels, chooses queer, agender, and genderqueer. he doesn't consider them perfect labels for his experience but does consider them useful enough for participating in human discussions of gender/sexuality
Logan: generally says he's cis but it takes very little prodding to set him off on an infodump about how he's technically genderqueer because nobody actually knows what gender he was assigned at birth before the changeling swap and he's certainly not going to ask Fucking Eirwen
( I didn't think this would be cool to put on the blog for @ incorrect-laoft-quotes but I just love it so much and so it goes here as I cackle)
Emile, in a high voice, holding Barbie: Hey, Ken! I was thinking about going back to school and starting a career!
Patton, in a deep voice, holding Ken: Nonsense, Barbie. You’re staying home and having my kids.
Kai: What the fuck are you guys doing?
Emile: Playing systemic oppression.
drew more laoft references. im gonna draw even more
laoft is a fic by @tulipscomeinallsortsofcolors! you can find his work on tumblr and ao3 under the name sodoroses!
[id: a simple reference drawing of the characters white, eirwen, belladonna, durant, kai, harley, remy, and emile from love and other fairytales.]
@tulipscomeinallsortsofcolors said LAOFT Remile but lesbians & I have never drawn in such a fervor
I love him. He impressed me.
Text from @tulipscomeinallsortsofcolors laoft extras
[ID: watercolour cartoon painting of the the love and other fairy tales Emile picani from the knees-up he is wearing a denim jacket with leaf embroidery and a pleated red skirt he has dyed pink hair his body is facing away but his head is turned over his shoulder end ID]
[ID archive of our own text that reads; So it was just a coincidence that Emile wore is brand new pleated red skirt and the jean jacket with swirly autumn Leaf embroidery on it. And makeup. And the boots with the heels his friends said made his legs look nice. He wasn't trying to impress anybody. End ID]
Remy Adams and Emile Picani, dancing in the dark (but innocently, like the saps they both are)
@tulipscomeinallsortsofcolors 's writing is so freaking beautiful. If you havent expeienced it, you have no idea how good they are.
Virgil: The floor is lava!
Emile: *helps Patton onto the counter*
Roman: *kicks Remy off the sofa*
Logan: *lays on the floor*
Virgil: ...Are you okay?
Logan: No.