lo, the transforming power of love

TJ MIKELOGAN’s HALLOWEEN 2024 EVENT

DAY 8: Costumes and makeup

Crimson Peak (2015) dir Guillermo del Toro

because i think the answer is that you believe jews never truly had a claim to any of that. you think we are (at best) guests (and at worst leeches) wherever we go. perpetual strangers who come from nowhere and belong nowhere. perhaps you’ll be gracious enough to let us live in your guest room for a while, maybe even a few generations, cook us food, sing music with us, (maybe it’s by choice, a cultural exchange, but maybe it’s that you won’t let us cook our own food or sing our melodies) but if one of us in a completely different house does something you don’t like, you drag us out the front door by the hair, keep all our stuff, and ban us from your house. we move onto the next house. now the recipes our kids know are the ones we made with you, the melodies we know are ones we sang with you, and maybe the next house who lets us stay there allows us to make that food and sing those melodies. and maybe there are other people there who know variations of those recipes and melodies. what right do you have to barge into our new house and tell us to stop singing and making food?

"You do not think about the consequences. Few gods ever do.”

Sansa cannot help herself. She touches her lips to the center of his palm. “And mortals do?”

Jon nods, solemn. “We have to live with our decisions,” he tells her. “You get to outlive them.”

Hades/Persephone AU. Sort of.