A light drizzle starts up halfway through the first bus. Danny flips up the hood to his jacket before tugging Jasper’s over his head when he doesn’t immediately follow — that gets a damp smile in return, but the journey remains quiet between them. I’m here. The rain is slight the entire way, unchanging even as they get off in the middle of the Diamond district. I’m here.
Jasper hunches his shoulders, hands in his pockets, and follows mutely as Danny leads them off down the street.
I’m here.
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can someone please volunteer to homoerotically kill me if I haven't worked on my paper by the day's end -_-
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next semester of school im like ONLY getting science-adjacent subjects which would be cool if it wasnt all basically math disguised as something else and if i wasnt worlds most stupid gayboy who doesnt know how math works and if it wouldnt be more difficult for me to go to school when i have subjects that i dont like and if it wasnt in winter which is when my depression usually kicks my ass twice as hard and if
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somewhere else about to be decanonized quick post somewhere else jon design with headcanons
w/o text + text transcribed under the cut
'-lost sight after connection w/the eye was severed =(
-still wears glasses though
-hair is like WHITE white not grey
-scar where forehead eye was lol
-turns out going Somewhere Else is very loud! needs hearing aids now
-burn scars from explosion in the Panopticon
-stopped wearing stiff uncomfy clothes entirely
-hasnt cut its hair since s1 so it was very long
-it stopped growing after The Change
-stopped aging also'
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for the requests. yi sang and gregor maybe? :]
fun fact i know absolutely nothing about limbus 👍
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nonsensical rambling abt olenna + her kids under the cut im so sorry i cant be normal abt asoiaf
i think of all her kids, olenna’s definitely closest to baelor (bookish, pious baelor who some say is more oakheart than he is targaryen), but parts of her personality definitely mold her all her kids into who they become tbqh
daeron conquers dorne seeking to complete the targaryen conquest and bring his mother’s house the glorious victory against the marchers they’ve always sought... and it kills him. his mother raised him on stories and songs, raised him with a heart full of adventure and romance, and in seeking to achieve the world she taught him was possible, he dies.
daena looks at meek, quiet little queen olenna, her beautiful and broken mother who’s always suffered in silence, and says i will not become you. the cycle ends here. not all mothers are their daughters’ mirrors. and in doing so she buries a dagger in her mother’s heart; daemon blackfyre is born as a direct result of olenna’s constant submission. when olenna dies during the first blackfyre rebellion, she does it believing herself not the queen of peace but of conflict.
rhaena and baelor both inherit her supreme loyalty to the faith but it takes different forms. baelor takes her faith for his own and turns it to fanaticism, into something she doesn’t even recognise, and he says mother aren’t you proud of me? like a cat delivering her a dead bird. and no matter how much she swats him or tries to get him on the right path, he never listens to her, lauding her goodness as a woman the mother herself would be proud of while at the same time dismissing everything she has to say bc of her sex!!! and then he dies and olenna’s outlived both her sons and the gods are cruel.
rhaena wants so badly to make her mother proud that she chooses the peace that olenna’s always sought by becoming a septa and living a small, simple life where she cannot hurt anyone-- but by that point, olenna’s love for the gods has been so twisted and ruined that she can’t even be happy for her. rhaena is just the latest in a long list of losses the seven are directly responsible for, and no matter how hard she tries, she can never make her mother smile again.
and elaena (whose name isnt so different from her mother’s; whose targaryen silver hair has been tainted somehow by a streak of oakheart brown) inherits all her mother’s intelligence, all her mother’s romance and dreaminess, but none of her reserve. she takes daena’s defiance and she says mothers and daughters are not mirrors but dragons eating each other’s tails. you are everything i could be and i am everything you could have been. like. elaena dies half a century after her mother having witnessed just as much death and destruction, having lost just as much — a father, two brothers, three husbands — and understanding olenna’s grief better than she ever did before. she becomes her!!!!
no thoughts on vhaena yet bc im still developing her sorry but <3 yeah. if u read this far im kissing u directly on the mouth
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i feel like some of you don't get it he literally said you'll be right here with me playing pazaak where they can't reach you like do you get it
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