dandelions are magic. literally tiny suns in the grass that turn into the moon and then the stars when you blow on them. fucking insane.
Fucking insane
holy shit

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dandelions are magic. literally tiny suns in the grass that turn into the moon and then the stars when you blow on them. fucking insane.
Fucking insane
holy shit
Chair Collie (Story) is having a cozy time
shoutout to hedonism. get naked and eat cheese
Please don't ask me for relationship advice unless you are prepared to receive some truly upsetting information because some people are ready for the "He's exhibiting the literal textbook signs of a psychological abuser and you need to get away from him before he successfully cuts you off from your support network" talk and some people aren't
FOR WHOEVER NEEDS A REMINDER:
This applies to ALL relationships btw
there is a demon in your house named CARBON MONOXIDE. he enchants your mind with confusion and your body with exhaustion. you need to call a powerful exorcist named HVAC TECHNICIAN
It’s solar and wind and tidal and geothermal and hydropower.
It’s plant-based diets and regenerative livestock farming and insect protein and lab-grown meat.
It’s electric cars and reliable public transit and decreasing how far and how often we travel.
It’s growing your own vegetables and community gardens and vertical farms and supporting local producers.
It’s rewilding the countryside and greening cities.
It’s getting people active and improving disabled access.
It’s making your own clothes and buying or swapping sustainable stuff with your neighbours.
It’s the right to repair and reducing consumption in the first place.
It’s greater land rights for the commons and indigenous peoples and creating protected areas.
It’s radical, drastic change and community consensus.
It’s labour rights and less work.
It’s science and arts.
It’s theoretical academic thought and concrete practical action.
It’s signing petitions and campaigning and protesting and civil disobedience.
It’s sailboats and zeppelins.
It’s the speculative and the possible.
It’s raising living standards and curbing consumerism.
It’s global and local.
It’s me and you.
Climate solutions look different for everyone, and we all have something to offer.
Here’s the thing:
Jaskier doesn’t have a horse. I mean yeah, technically he has Pegasus but in nw and most fanon media he doesn’t. The man walks at the same pace as a horse every day for twenty years. And I’m sure Geralt let him put SOME things on Roach, but probably not much. She’s Geralt’s horse and needs to carry his things AND Geralt, no one wants her to be over extended with bard stuff. So that means Jaskier carries all his stuff himself which is AT MINIMUM, his lute, notebooks, probably like 3 sets of relatively complex performing outfits and road clothes, all his fancy cosmetic stuff, a bedroll, and his METAL coin money. He also probably has first aid things like bandages and potions, frivolous things like baubles and jewelry, food, water, and probably other bard stuff like spare strings and such.
Yeah, Jask is depicted as traveling without bags but that’s just not possible. He probably carries his own essentials and as someone who backpacks— that alone is usually 20+ lbs. WITH modern technology aimed at making things lighter. Thats not counting all the fancy stuff he’s prone to and his career tools. Jaskier is probably hauling like 40-50lbs or more of stuff EVERY DAY while mostly roughing it off the land and keeping pace with a man on horseback. Oh, and this is WHILE SINGING AND TALKING the entire time. Can you imagine this man’s lung capacity? To sing and talk constantly while exerting himself?
This is all to say: Jaskier is strong as fuck and fit as hell. The thing is though, he probably doesn’t even recognize it. Yeah, he probably knows he’s got the muscle and such, but he still is largely perceived as a delicate person. He PROJECTS being delicate. Being fragile and pampered and in need of the finer things. He projects capable, but not strong. This. Is. Hilarious.
Jaskier, having already walked 12 miles at a moderate incline carrying 40lbs of stuff without breaking a sweat (it’s barely past midday): Geralt I am FRAGILE. I cannot POSSIBLY walk through this mud. (It’s like a 3 ft section) I’m not a rugged mountain man like you, I’m simply not BUILT for this!
Geralt, staring at Jaskier who’s as burly as most Witchers and has walked the path w/o Witcher training for over a decade: hm
Baffling Things About Witchers by ravingrevolution
Traveling with a witcher was everything Jaskier imagined it would be and more. There were moonlit hunts for shrieking night wraiths, the liberation of villages from the vile clutches of roving bandits, and the songs, oh the songs Jaskier came up with following such daring feats. The only thing was. Well. It was minor. So minor Jaskier wasn’t sure whether it was even a thing that needed to be broached at all. But.
Well, it was just that he hadn’t expected so much of their journeying to involve stopping to pick flowers, was the thing.
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Chapter 1: Arenaria is up!
Chapter 2: Contract
Let's gooooooooo!
every cishet movie is like. this mid man is married to / dating the most beautiful woman ever and she is so perfect for him and he for her (because they are a man and a woman) and look at them kiss and date and love each together. anyway, time for her to die brutally on screen
like. i find a lot of action movies boring because i'm just disinterested in most action and killing sequences, i just find them dull and they always go on too long
but the worst part about actions n thrillers is how every cishet dude's girlfriend dies for being a woman
oh my god isnt it such a big tragedy... HE has LOST his WIFE/GIRLFRIEND... she was EVERYTHING to him... isnt it so SAD that hes LOST her. he will be lonely now. he has lost his dearest possession. we the movie will show her having sex then dying then show how HIS loss of her
killing off someones partner just for plot without letting them be a character themselves often bothers me because it just strikes me as cheap but like
the reason it hits so much worse for cishet couples rather than queer ones is bc the woman acts as an extension of the man
like. you might not even find out what her job was. what she did in life other than spend time with him. if her parents or any other family are affected by her death.
ALL that matters is tha the loss of her impacts him - we MIGHT learn a few details about her life w him
but it will be like. her perfume that he always loved. the dresses he liked her to wear. the café they went to together
nothing about HER. nothing about HER life and HER impact on others. shes wholly sublimated into his personality, exists as a prompt only for his emotion
and its just that thing of like. women in film only acting as extensions of male characters, or only being the like. completing piece of a man, not her own complex character. its just so frustrating
“Did you see the way that little girl looked at me? Kids. Little kids. They grow up believing that they can be a hero if they drive a sword into the heart of anything different. And I’m the monster? I don’t know what’s scarier. The fact that everyone in this kingdom wants to run a sword through my heart or that sometimes I just wanna let ‘em.” “We have to get you out of here. Over the wall. We won’t stop until we find some place safe, okay? We’ll go. Together. No matter what we do, we can’t change the way people see us.” “You changed the way you see me... Didn’t you?
NIMONA (2023), based on the comic by ND Stevenson, who came out as transgender in 2022
#geralt protecting and valuing jaskier
Story is the BEST chair collie
they look like lesbians with opposite aesthetics
men in greek mythology? scoundrels. just terrible. woeful social skills. murderers. kidnappers. violent misogynists. most of them… never described as handsome so we have to assume they were ugly.
narcissus? unproblematic. beacon of transformative self love. king of the swerve. gay icon. couldn’t recognize his reflection but neither can my dog, we aren’t holding that against him.
Narcissus wrote this
I refuse to believe Narcissus could read.
i’ve been thinking about this response for the better part of 2 hours and it hasn’t gotten less hysterically funny to me
the ocean as a metaphor ALWAYS slaps. the ocean as a hungry force that wants to consume you? the ocean as something vast and unknowable, like a god itself? the ocean as freedom and liberation? the ocean as the mysteries of the self? the ocean as love? never fails to get me