it's been a while so I think I can finally say that "i don't know what to do with it, with all the love i have for her" was the original and much better written version of "what is grief if not love persevering"
El valor de las cosas no está en el tiempo que duren, si no en la intensidad con la que sucedan, por eso, existen momentos inolvidables, cosas increíbles, cosas inexplicables y personas incomparables.📌
HOW IT FEELS TO GET A SNIPPET OF AN AU YOU LOVE!!!
This is true for @polutrope's holiday prompts (check them out) (Here), @cilil's S&D stories (ugh the Orc lady, Nári...), @maglor-my-beloved's S&D stories (the lights throughout generations and history? I am crying), @lordoftherazzles's Dragonhearted AU and so many more.
I've read those fics, I've laughed, I've cried, they're engraved in my heart.
And then, sometimes, the author is so generous and goes "Do you remember the story...here is an update of the people!" and it feels like meeting an old friend you've not seen for so long.
And you look at them, the way they smile, their cupcakes, their quips, their unspeakable pain, and you're reminded of why you loved them so fiercely in the first place.
And in a world where everything changes and nothing stays with you, you feel comforted.
I feel comforted. I feel less alone. I feel less insane.
You can have a silence full of words. A lute retains, in its bowl, the notes it has played. The viol, in its strings, holds a concord. A shriveled petal can hold its scent... an empty house, when the owners have gone out, can still be loud with ghosts.
The way that Lucy wasn’t even the one who found Vassa, to bring the ships to help at the end of ACOWAR. It was Papa Archeron. Lucy just found them and told them where to go, when they were already on their way. Lucy did nothing.