even the iron still fears the rot

there’s something so brutal about the kind of faith that eva stratt has in ryland grace. she trusts in him so completely that she’s willing to stake the entire future of humanity on the possibility that he will succeed. that she believes in grace so much that she sends him to die.

“I don’t put politics in my stories” is the literary equivalent of a cishet guy going “I don’t have pronouns”

dead serious normalize having an average boring ass life where you have enough to meet your needs we do not need to be remarkable we just need to be alive

no i dont think women starving themselves and reconstructing their entire faces with makeup and plastic surgery is feminism and female empowerment