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jegulus being married for years but regulus still calling james “potter” when he’s mad.
as if regulus’ last name isn’t also potter😭😭
I seriously need people to understand that Penelope didn't wait for Odysseus for twenty years because social expectations dictated it, or because she was expected to be a faithful wife even untill she died.
Actually it was exactly the opposite: her father wanted her to remarry, some of the women wanted her to remarry, her son made her understand that if she took another husband and left home he wouldn't stop her. And at a certain point she recounts that before leaving for war Odysseus had told her that if he were to die, she could remarry whoever she liked (making sure first that Telemachus would take the throne without problems).
I need people to understand that Penelope's choice was entirely personal. She didn't remarry because her love for Odysseus had never abandoned her, because she knew that with no one else could she find that complete identity of thought and mind, that homophrosyne that she had with him.
It was not the choice of a woman who was modest and trapped by the expectations of her time. It was the choice of a woman who was freer and more independent than others, who preferred to remain without the protection of a man rather than resign herself to not having HER man.
For a minute, just for a minute You made it feel… …Home
"Don't bow to that one! He bows to us, idiot."
(Updated version of this post of mine).
AvPol Yuri cured me ❤️🩹❤️🩹🥹
Baelor could’ve just said out loud to Fossoway that Maekar is strong, without moving his head, just talking, you know, in the space before him, in a simple way
Instead, he leaned in like he was sharing the biggest, most amazing, best secret in the world. Only it wasn’t a secret — it was a fact for him. His eyes were shining, his smile was shining, and his whole being seemed to glow with joy and pride! Speaking was already hard, standing was already hard, his fingers were like wood (and if the fingers felt that way, the rest of him did too), he was dying, and he didn’t even realize it yet!
And in that instant, in that exact moment, the only one thing he could think about was how incredible, how strong, how utterly amazing his brother was! And he just wanted everyone to know it!
I JUST CAN’T! *goes to sob and pace the ceiling*