anyone else thinks Eliot might be under the influence of a love potion/spell?!??? …
I mean it MIGHT be a legit thing but … just a thought. Obviously I think Eliot is perfectly capable of being in love (and I think he wants to love and be loved in return) but I don’t think this desperate pining (and letting everyone see bcs I think he’d try to hide that) goes along w his character.
i actually think u might have something here bc speaking soley on what ive seen in the show him throwing the word boyfriend out there so soon seems, just, not like him at all, even going to far as to leave margo seemed unlike him, either that or hes trying really hard to fill some kinda void all of a sudden for whatever reason, but either way i feel like this is going to lead to relationships getting compromised bc eliot cant see/wont admit that mike is the/a beast and im just not ready for any of this
So basically … to sum this up … this will get painful, SUPER PAINFUL. We better start buying blankets and pillows so we can build a “suffer fort” after all of this happens. Because seeing Eliot sad will be the end of us.
the suffer fort doesnt sound like a bad idea tbqh bc this next episode is gonna hurt me
Episode 8 is supposed to be really big for Eliot. And I’m really, really scared. Then there’s all the other drama. Idk my heart will handle it.
PRAYER CIRCLE FOR ELIOT WAUGH. OUR SON AND KING. OUR SOFTEST AND MOST GENTLE CREATURE.
u guys are weak and natural selection is coming for you
ur right but im probably already dead
but seriously, the episode is titled The Strangled Heart, like of course were gonna be crying for at least 2 ships caught in a storm
Oh my gosh, anon, this makes me so, so, so excited to hear! The books mean a lot to me at this point, and also I love talking about them so much. Always glad to grow this tiny little group of people into the books on Tumblr.
Okay, I am sure I’ll miss some things, since I’m not the most organized thinker, and I’m not gonna try and spoil things, and it’ll be in no particular order. I hope that’s not too confusing.
The nerd references. They’re varied, they’re nuanced–some are outright quoted or referenced, some are cleverly paralleled, some are obviously influences, some are just hinted at. But if you’re a kind of nerd, there’ll be something for you in there. Narnia, Harry Potter, D&D, Star Wars, T.H. White, Shakespeare, Star Trek–all sorts of nerd references. It makes you feel like this book gets you, it speaks your language.
The character types. Some of them are so, so comforting to read, and it needs subbullets
Quentin is the kind of character I desperately needed to read about. He’s the kid who hoped everything would mysteriously clear up, and his life would start. He constantly expects magic in everything. He loves fantasy and the idea of a better world with all his heart. He would be a hopeless romantic–and is, when his depression isn’t fucking him over–but can’t always. He’s lonely but bad at reaching out. He stumbles and grows through just about every lesson I still need to learn, but he’s not talked down about. Reading him just feels like this affirmation that yeah–you, who are Just Like This Guy, you there. You can grow past this, you can become someone cool. You’re making more progress than you know, and this unglamorous shit you hate has to happen. Or if it doesn’t, it doesn’t mean other, better things won’t exist too to make it ok.
Eliot Waugh. Eliot is so, so, so important. He’s a great take on the self-made, Wart-to-Arthur with some Francis Abernathy in between archetypes. And as someone who wants very much to control who I am and leave my family one day and have friends and be loved, Eliot is kind of lowkey my hero.
Julia Wicker. Just in general, she is the reason you should never assume someone’s pedigree or lack thereof says a damned thing about their worth.
Alice Quinn is honestly the light of my life. I’ll let you see for yourself.
Janet Pluchinsky is the lovechild of Tinkerbell and Julius Caesar, and she grows up to have all the coolness of both, with none of the tragic death. She’s great.
Magic in this world. It’s like language, or music. It needs to be practiced, it needs to be learned. It’s not a guaranteed fix-all, but it can surprise you with how much you can do with it. sometimes it’s a huge game changer, sometimes it does nothing at all, sometimes, you wish you’d never tried it.
The books are just so fucking human. It’s a nice change, because grandiosity and interpretation still play a huge part, but it takes a lot of time to appreciate the fucked-up, confusing, unpretty side of humans, and it thinks that’s magical, too. Or at least, not excluded from magic.
It allows its characters to fuck up. Constantly. But guess what? They’re more than that. They’re still heroes, or kings, or deities or what have you. Because no one is defined only by their fuck ups, or only by their greatness. It’s a lot about how yeah, you’re probably both, and your traits aren’t cancelled out by other traits. You’re a whole, not a sum of parts.
The humor, man. For something so heavy, it’s honestly FUCKING HILARIOUS. And like, that doesn’t get quoted a lot. But honestly, I lost it laughing or snickering too many fucking times reading.
Life doesn’t end after school does. As a college student, that’s comforting to read about. Because, you know, by most coming of age narratives, my life mysteriously tapers off in a few years. It’s nice to read a coming of age narrative where he’s not even done coming of age until long after his school years.
Mental illness is a huge part of the story. And coping through fiction, and navigating life and fulfillment while that colors your lens. And it does such a good, lifelike job of it, probably since the author has mentioned he dealt with it himself.
The Aesthetic. A little bit TSH. A little bit Narnia. A little bit Hogwarts. A little bit Gossip Girl. A little bit Baz Lurhmann All amazing.
Finally, unrelated, but the fandom is great. They’re some of the coolest folks I’ve met on tumblr!
Mother cat with kittens came to meet an old friend.
I can’t believe we’ve already found the best animal video of 2016.
That is too adorable. You can tell the mother cat actually does trust the dog just by her body language. Typically a mother will watch her kittens closely and be very protective of them, here she completely trusts the dog to play gentle with them. This is just too damn cute.
When he bops the kitten and looks up at Mom to make sure he didn’t overstep!
The dog is trying to make himself as non-threatening as possible!!
Sometimes it is hard to remember that owls are incredibly dangerous predators seen by cultures throughout the world as ill omens. Especially when they look like toasted marshmallows.
My boss once described them as flying pillows filled with seething hatred.
that pancake post reminded me of something else too actually somebody remind me later to tell you guys about my favorite UFO sighting story
ok so here we go
Meet Joe Simonton.
Now this man right here lived in Eagle River, Wisconsin in 1961 and was just mindin’ his own business like any Wisconsin dweller in the late morning when, according to his statement, a casual, giant fucking UFO landed in his backyard. Stay with me here, aight, because not only did he claim aircraft touched down in his humble little lawn, but apparently a bunch of little dudes got out to ask (telepathically) for water. Bear with me here, ok, because according to him when he came back outside with a thing of water there were a bunch more aliens chilling outside of the ship…
…making pancakes.
As most aliens do upon making contact with other civilizations, truly.
So apparently they give Joe 3 of these pancake things in exchange for the water and take off because why the fuck would they hang around
and of course in the name of science Joe eats one and claims it tasted like cardboard but anYwAyS
So he takes the pancakes to the authorities to analyze and they find that they are in fact made of flour and grease and yada yada yada so they naturally assume this guy just fried up some pancakes and brought them in BUT
What they can’t explain is the fact that there were actually signs of some form of large object having taken off from Joe’s lawn.
And I can’t get over the fact that somewhere out there in a government handbook there is a section under Project Bluebook that some poor person had to sit and painstakingly write out in great detail that a man supposedly received pancakes from extraterrestrials