The comparisons between Dolores Dei and Kim by having Kim be slightly dolorian is so intentional and driving me crazy like. Kim does not seem religious At All and doesn’t believe anything that isn’t based in reality so at first this really surprised me. Learning dolores was a real person and ruler made this understanding more clear, but what really got to me is how Kim is kind of Harry’s own personal dolores dei. Harry sees him with a halo present in religious iconography, he’s a perfect representative for the moralists and Moralintern in everything he does and stands for, likes the old RCM motto better, a shoe in for liberalism still benefiting from capitol. If Dora is also represented as Dolores, a physical manifestation of codependency, then I also believe that this applies to Kim. Harry sees those important to him, those he relies on. as impossibly tall and imposing, surrounded by light and beauty, while also recognizing they may also have beliefs and practices more befitting to a capitalist and internationalist delusion (thinking realistically unlike communism).
And Harry knows this. Of course about his past love, but I think this also applies to the lieutenant standing right next to him becoming more and more ecclesiastic the more time we spend in this church.
And what if all those Harry loves also had a fondness for figurines. I remember who was first yacking about francogerian knights…
even the most masculine men still tie little bows on their shoes
Yes this character likes women. and is autistic. yes she’s an android. she’s a fairy warforge bard. It’s millions of years in the future. We exist.
@juniesfairies character from a scrapped sci-fi campaign!
Okay the people want more! Anyway I couldn’t help but notice how erotic it is when Harry’s touching the MC for the first time, specifically like the levers, it’s very reminiscent of the Gatsby Nick Elevator Shaft paragraph, perhaps a nod to his earlier disco days handling other phallic objects. Kim works on this car so much he smells of oil and transmission fluid, he’s enveloped in his scent becoming indistinguishable from it. The MC’s engine gets to be loud, waking up those in the Whirling, but the loudness is something Kim’s proud of, something that he doesn’t want to change because he can’t get loud himself, his consciousness doesn’t let him do anything but act composed at all times. And when it’s 7.2 engine revs, you know Kim’s mind goes a million miles per hour with the same velocity as his car. It’s the closest he can be to a speedfreak while not being an aerostatic pilot. When Harry did the aces low, the think the MC felt the jolt of another revolutionary.
Playing DE day 2 and getting an interfacing thought…I believe in the idea that the Coupris Kineema is an extension of Kim, or how he wants to be. Savoir Faire to the max, getting decked out, getting touched by Harry, a familiar Clutch in the way he grips it’s levers. Whatever on earth “supercharged” and “porno tuning” is. It’s Kim’s soul, and he feels when Harry taps the glass on the fuel gauge, also jumping in surprise.
Heartwarming! Revolutionary! Local chubby femme goes shopping for intimate apparel and doesn’t buy anything with the words “tummy tuck” in them. A trick that would have worked on them 4 years ago.
Do you think she ever encountered the futch scale.
Hey guys so another banger dream happened where there was an article released by like pop buzz or something and it talked about “How Gerri broke up with her past boyfriend and entered a new, female led relationship with Roman Roy” and everyone on succession twt lost their minds at the term “female led”
Not to do another low hanging fruit observational tumblr post but lately I’ve been thinking about how I’m part of the population who’s missing teeth. And I weirdly get reminded of this whenever I hear other folk guitarists using their long fingernails to pick the tuned down strings with such warmth and sharpness, almost like their biting the strings. I can almost taste the metal, feel my teeth vibrate, my tongue touch the cold, but always where my missing teeth are. I hope the spirit of the teeth that were never able to grow into my mouth safely find purchase in the fingertips on my right hand, into my PIMA, into their own guitar pics. I want to devour and consume my own sounds.
I dunno what to tell ya man, the judicial system in this country is fucked
cunoesse I love you so much. I may draw you. for the good of fujoshi kind, a sister in arms.
Hello I’m Kate (they/them), the multi fandom lavender menace that makes thingymajigs (music) and watchamacallits (other creative endeavors) 18
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