Okayyy fiona, you never know if it has anything to do with “little lamb dragonfly” 👀
Do you mean the song Never Know?
There's a connection via the line "Since you've gone I never know / I go on but I miss you so"
I actually am pretty partial to reading Little Lamb Dragonfly as about John, and I see how they depict similar emotions, with Never Know feeling like it's the lead-up to the break and Little Lamb Dragonfly dealing with the aftermath ("Don't know why you hang around my door / I don't live here anymore").
"Dragonfly, the years ahead will show / How little we really know" <- there's something tragic about this line in this context. Personally, I'm not convinced there's a lot more clarity on what exactly caused John and Paul's fallout today, it's more that Paul has found a way towards acceptance. "I love you but I never know" could thus be read in a Here Today sense ("Never understood a word / But you were always there with a smile"). That song is specifically about coming to accept that you may never fully know someone but that doesn't erase your love for them.
I can't believe that Roya had the nerve to insinuate that the Nigeria State visit happened thanks to Harry's visit two or three years ago and not prince Edward's visit last year. Like be serious and stay in the reality Roya please !
Except that none of those visits resulted in the President visiting the UK, because that is simply not how it works and they do not have that kind of power. This is a diplomatic matter. It is about countries, not individuals. It is about Nigeria wanting to visit the UK and the UK wanting to receive Nigeria, for whatever diplomatic reasons apply, for the interests both sides have and because, in one way or another, it suits them.
That has absolutely nothing to do with Edward visiting or with Harry having visited at the time. Suggesting otherwise is, respectfully, a bit naive.
okay hmmm the next time I need a diversion from TYH maybe I switch back to finishing up my update to repeatable romance scenes. they would need a compatibility patch anyway so this way I could go ahead and build in native compatibility
the last time I patched RRS for kirkwallycule I set it to randomly choose from all applicable romances before randomly choosing from the scenes for that romance
since then ive made some amount of progress toward breaking out hard coded parts of the script into referencing m2das so it can be fully extended. when I last left off this just applied to the scenes themselves so modders could add more scenes for any of the included characters if they wanted. but ideally if it's feasible I'd also like to break the characters themselves out into an external spreadsheet so modders could add entirely other NPCs to the rotation
I'd also like to update the randomization so it will either rotate between characters and scenes or ensure that it plays all characters and all scenes before rerandomizing, so you don't end up with the same scene playing like 4-5 times in a row
if I do get full extensibility working I'll likely upload it with an optional module for tallis to demonstrate how modular extension works. not a whole lot of people modding DA2 but im fairly certain someone would like to use this to fuck meredith or orsino if given the opportunity. you're on your own getting the animations to line up with varric or the arishok tho ive paid my dues and done my time
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So, this is the fic I’m writing right now. I’ve wanted to write something emotionally complex for quite a long time, but I never had the guts to go for it. Then, I read My Policeman, and I felt so inspired by how it was really a story of humans coping with the imperfections of life and love, and I wanted something like that for a Larry fic, too.
This is my baby, and my first foray into something a little “off-brand” for me. Snippet under the cut. 💜
🛰 Round and Round, Satellite
Three heartbeats. Four breaths. Five words.
“I’m very sorry, Mr. Tomlinson.”
Apparently, that was all the fanfare a person got, before their world completely shattered around them.
Harry blinked, trying to make sense of the doctor’s words – to understand, or even just hear them – but he couldn’t. Everything around him suddenly felt entirely surreal and intangible; everything except the slow, heavy pain that had begun to seep, like thick molasses, through the edges of his heart.
The pain was real – really fucking real – and so was Louis.
Every time he tried to speak, Harry could only hear the way his lungs were struggling to take in air, each muffled gasp a desperate plea for help until all Harry could do was pull Louis’ shaking body to him, to hold him steady against his chest.
He felt it, the moment Louis let himself collapse, his quiet sobs slowly morphing – turning ragged, then pained, then angry. With each desperate curl of his fist into the fabric of Harry’s shirt, Harry only held him tighter, and tighter, and tighter, as though his solidness could somehow save Louis, keep him tethered, or at the very least shield him from the rest of the world; give him some privacy as a part of his heart slowly died.
And, like some sort of sick, spiteful, cosmic lesson, Harry’s mind went straight to the last time he’d convinced himself he’d already faced the pinnacle of heartache.
“Love,” his mother had sighed heavily, pressing a kiss to Harry’s curls as he had sobbed helplessly into her shoulder, not two days after watching the love of his life choose someone else, forever. “It really is just luck and timing, innit?”
Harry had foolishly thought that was it. Naive and utterly self-centered, he’d thought that watching the person he loved most in the world marry someone else had been life’s ultimate and most unbearable form of heartbreak. But, as it turns out, life’s most unbearable form of heartbreak was this – watching the person he loved most in the world lose his person, forever.
“Daniel…” Louis whimpered brokenly into Harry’s chest, the pain in his voice making the truth of their horrible reality inescapable.
‘Love. It really is just luck and timing, innit?’
Only then did it occur to Harry that his mum had never specified what kind of luck she’d meant.
