You know we’re in the dark timeline when Stephenie Meyer has minded her own damned business for years and J.K. Rowling keeps tumbling down the metaphorical steps of murdering her own universe and personal character in the public eye for everyone to see.
Like, if in 2008 you had told me Stephenie Meyer would quietly retire and stay in her lane instead of continuing to write weird Mormon fantasy with nothing but white characters and J.K. Rowling would be on Twitter spouting some shit like “THE GOBLET OF FIRE WAS ACTUALLY ONCE A TRANS WOMAN, I’VE BEEN SITTING ON THIS SINCE 1986!” I’d say you were a fucking liar.
rewatch pride & prejudice (2005 or 1995, your pick)
take a long shower & shave legs
stare at face in mirror for a long time, reflect on changes that have occured in past year
sara bareilles cd on repeat
“deep mystery”
lying on the floor listening to music you liked fifteen years ago
watch dust motes travel across the room in the late afternoon haze
what would be different about my life if i had been a cheerleader in high school?
what was the title of that book you read in the fourth grade? you only remember the main character’s name and nothing about the plot. you spend the next three hours googling and then you drop $60 for a first edition on ebay
cup of tea, then another
are you there god?
“efficiency”
take out five boxes of paperwork from the closet and spend the next three hours making small piles around your body on the floor
write first chapter of novel
cover wall in post it notes
lists lists lists
highlight everything
now’s a good time to start that bullet journal
must empty email inbox
plan out next five years of life down to the month, week, day
“shake it up”
blast nsync while scrubbing out microwave
rearrange living room four different ways
today’s a good day to repaint your bedroom
let’s research and plan a trip to san francisco
develop new fashion style, must throw away all items of clothes that don’t work with it
y’all: peter was able to stop bucky’s fist in civil war bc bucky heard peter’s voice, realized he was a child, then weakened his punch bc he was so worried about hurting a child uwu
me, eating pistachios: y’all know peter can canonically lift up to 75 tons, right. y’all know bucky’s fist is easy as hell for peter to block, right. y’all know bucky didn’t know shit about peter being a child and was just shocked that someone was able to so easily block his punch, right. y’all know that, right.
naw fuck that bucky’s punches aren’t easy to block, it’s WAY funnier if peter blocked a full force punch from bucky, who only a few seconds later realizes he’s a kid as soon as peter opens his mouth
that’s the face of a man who went from “holy shit he blocked my punch?” to “holY SHiT a 12 YEARoLD BLOCKED mY PUNCH???” in 3 seconds flat.
I know it might be a ‘duh everyone got that’ thing but…..
Viserys died with a crown of moltengold and what color is Viserion the dragon and his egg he’s named after? cream and gold. (egg is streaked with gold) An in the books his eyes “are two pools of molten gold”
Viserys took the goblet from her and sipped at it gladly. ‘Qarth and Astapor?” He asked surprised that they had been able to make it that far from where he had left them last. “The Unsullied is a massive and grand army in of itself, now paired with all of these Dothraki…Quite literally all…” Viserys was in shock at the very idea of the number she now held at her disposal and he vocalized his thoughts on the manner. “Daenerys, I am proud of you. I know Rhaegar and mother would be if they could see you…Queen of Mereen and Khalessi of the Dothraki.. with three dragons…”
He couldn’t sit still as she told him of her dragons, giving a small bow of his head at the names of the dragons, noticing how they’d been named for those male figures in her life who had died. Though he wasn’t too sure how he felt about his baby sister killing all of these men and it seemed as if she had done it herself not by her dragons or by order of her army and the thought of her taking a life made him a bit scared of her and yet intrigued.
“Yes! I would like to meet them all very much. They sound just as magnificent as the stories of old told of them. So, you’ve conquered Yunkai, Meereen…Do you plan on conquering all of slavers bay and beyond as well as Westeros? Will you place trust worthy people in seats of power and it shall be as Dorne is to Westeros?” He asked, wondering what she had planned on doing once they sailed for home. “This wine is excellent by the way, may I?” He asked as he gestured to the bottle to pour himself another glass.