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POV you walk into the kitchen at three am and find Nona in the fridge eating baking soda
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“male loneliness epidemic” and “friendzoning” are similar concepts to me in that the conditions they describe are literally experienced by everyone at some point in their lives but when its men its some sort of profound injustice that needs to be rectified by checks notes giving them unfettered access to the public good that is Women
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The Reverend Daughter Harrowhark Nonagesimus the First of the Ninth House
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and i do think that mercymorn rly is tazmuir's character work at its finest... literally the perfect woman who is an absolute raw nerve and is both unwilling to and incapable of making herself likable. she also is recklessly suicidal and has subsisted solely on spite and the idea that one day she might be able to get revenge for something that happened a hundred lifetimes ago. her father is her husband is her god and she is forever condemned to be the bitch wife AND she is in a diabolical situationship with her brother who used to be a regular coworker. cold and virginal but fucks. unfathomably old but looks no older than ianthe. forced to eat a nun. forced to play big sister to another nun. i love you alive girlllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
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finally read through tlt babyyyy (now he needs to go back to the mines and reread it)
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She does not want it. She wants the vitamin G
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random gid and jodybeth (first time drawing them)
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unparalleled homoerotic moment in fiction i fear
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I pray the rock is never rolled away...
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can’t stop thinking about how pyrrha kisses wake because she’s only ever met one other person so utterly willing to burn for what they believe in, then decades later she kisses camilla and palamedes like she’s reaching for the red-hot part of an oven even though she knows it’s only gonna burn her AND THEN she has to sit and watch as they literally go up in flames
anyway i don’t know what paul is gonna be doing in alecto the ninth but i hope to god it includes kissing pyrrha dve on the mouth
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