Pour one out for a real one.
I will appreciate reblogs of my stuff as a gift!! And subscribing if it's the first time you see me hehe
decided im gonna do another hehehehehee
i want him
reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something
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Jorge did an excellent job in showing Penelope's character and why Odysseus and Penelope are made for each other in two songs
Of course throughout the whole saga we are told Odysseus loves Penelope more than anything, she and Telemachus are his one life line and one motivation to getting home
But when we finally heard Penelope, in her two actual songs (by that I mean not counting Ody's hallucinations and the siren), we are shown why
In the challenge, she's smart, shown by her weaving and unweaving the shroud, and in setting a challenge that she knows only Odysseus can complete once she suspects he's close to home. She's steadfast in her love, never faltering in the face of 108 strong men taunting her, and pressuring her every single day. She's a queen, holding herself with dignity and authority. She's an amazing woman.
In Would You Fall In Love With Me Again, she once again demonstrates her intellect both logically and emotionally by testing Odysseus with the wedding bed. Then she breaks down in tears and anger letting go of all the pain and suffering and longing and yearning and agony she's gone through in the past 20 years. She was in so much pain and agony, but she kept waiting.
This is a story about a man who moved mountains and seas for his love and a woman who stood still in the midst of storms and terrors for hers.
They spend a lot of time in the library. Like a lot. Everyone thinks they're making out but they're just having really long conversations about books and life and everything else.
They love walking around the mall together. Carter shows her his favourite spots and tells her stories of travelling around the world and she just listens and loves it.
Carter falls asleep in Zia's lap.
At first he finds it really embarrassing and Sadie teases him about it for weeks but eventually he just goes with it. Zia secretly loves it too.
Carter always talks a lot on their dates. He's a nerd so he knows something about everything and he just can't stop talking, because Zia actually listens.
Zia loves listening to Carter talk. He will start rambling about anything and everything and most of the time she has no idea what's going on but she just loves listening to his voice.
Sometimes they also just have quiet moments. They just sit together for hours sometimes in the silence, and they don't have to say anything because being together is enough.
They love eating ice cream together. Zia's favourite flavour is mint choc chip, Carter's favourite flavour is dark chocolate.
They both love dark chocolate (unlike sadie who says that anything over 60% isn't chocolate, it's cocoa)
Despite this, they also both have a sweet tooth and often get donuts together.
Zia and Carter both love tea. They always get tea wherever they go. It'll be flaming hot in the middle of summer and Sadie is sipping on an iced coffee while they're drinking tea.
Neither of them like coffee much.
They like to work or study together. They'll go to the Brooklyn house library and they have their own reserved spot where no-one else sits, even when they're gone.
Contrary to most people's expectations, they never go on museum dates. For Carter, they remind him too much of his years travelling the world with his father, and for Zia, they feel like a reminder of her childhood and the normal life she could've had.
Zia can't really cook, but she tries. Carter can't cook anything other than basic travel foods, but he tries for his girlfriend
Carter and Zia make fun of fast food. Then they go eat fast food. Sadie calls them hypocrites and they agree.
They also make fun of american tv shows and movies. Mostly they watch nature documentaries together.
Anyways they're adorable together and everyone at Brooklyn House ships them (as they should)
Not my usual content, but I made something I wanted to share...
Edit: Now with an ID from @a-captions-blog! Thank you for writing it!
[Art description: A Pokémon-themed comic featuring OP as a Pikachu. Long description follows.
1. The tips of Pikachu’s ears are shown with text that says, ‘I’m a Pikachu / My world is filled with lots of cool stuff. Sometimes it feels like anything is possible!’ Under this is a collage showing a Charizard, a Pidgeotto, a Nidoking, an Eevee, and an Ivysaur, all in the background as the Pikachu looks up in wonder. Text reads, ‘All sorts of types, all sorts of attacks, all sorts of Pokemon.’
2. Text says, ‘But...only two ways a Pikachu’s tail could look.’ Two boxes in the upper corners show the male and female Pikachu tails, respectively. The male has a rectangular end to his tale, and the female has a heart-shaped end to hers. Text continues, ‘So then, what am I?’ A large drawing of the narrator Pikachu is shown, with an arrow pointing to their tail, whose end is split somewhat like scissors and doesn’t match either the male or female drawing above.
3. Text says, ‘Too pointy to be [female], too much of a V-shape to be [male]. I thought there was something wrong with me.’ Under this are three cascading panels showing the Pikachu from below at an angle emphasizing their tail. The second panel shows mel further away, and in the final panel she have disappeared entirely. Text on the panels reads, ‘I felt / very, very, very / alone.’
4. Text says, ‘But then, something happened. I found others like me.’ The art shows the narrator reaching out to another Pikachu. Under this are three other Pikachu. One has a rounded tail, one has a tail that has been stitched up to be rectangular, and one has a tail with a slight spike at the tip.
5. Closeups are shown of each of the tails from the previous panel, with text that says, ‘Round tails, scarred tails, spiky tails.’ Under this is a drawing of the Pikachu all hugging with lightning coming from their cheeks. Text reads, ‘They told me nothing was wrong with me, and I wasn´t alone anymore.’
6. Text says, ‘There are many ways a Pikachu’s tail can look. I’ve heard there’s at least over 30 different variations.’ Under this are two panels. The first panel shows the narrator lying on their back on a background of male and female symbols. Text reads, ‘Some days are still hard.’ In the second panel, the Pikachu with the scarred tail is shown with text that says, ‘My friend tells me her tail used to look just like mine. It was taken from her.’
8. The narrator is shown sitting and looking upwards. Text reads, ‘Some trainers won’t accept Pikachu that aren’t [male] or [female]. They alter our tails without our consent. But things are getting better. We are making change. We’re fighting so that our tails will be left alone.’ Under this is a panel showing the four Pikachu running happily towards the right. Text reads, ‘We’re all on a spectrum. Every tail looks different; anything is possible.’
The final text reads, ‘This is a comic about intersex people.’ The watermark in the lower right says @ PostManic. \End descriptions