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sometimes you just gotta fuck up your sleep schedule by reading all 100k words of a fic you're not even enjoying, and don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise
Gen: so who among us will—
Kingdom of Science:
Gen:
Gen sweating: oh, right. Me
Gen: walks dejectedly towards the enemy.
with every breath that I am worth here on earth
i'm sendin all my love to you

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Vash as the wanted brimmed cap, and Wolfwood as a different branch of the Knights Moralis!
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Part of Danny Motta’s charm is that this is a white guy who is so comfortable in himself and his identity that he unironically says things like “Oh rats!” And “the bees knees” go white boy go
It’s kind of fascinating that 1984 and Harrison Bergeron both feature governments obsessed with eliminating difference, but they target opposite things.
(I'm back at it again with another one of these. I recently reread Vonnegut so.)
The Party in Orwell’s 1984 doesn’t care if you’re talented; it cares if you’re disobedient. The government in Vonnegut’s Harrison Bergeron doesn’t care if you’re obedient; it cares if you’re exceptional. Different methods. Same result: a world where the individual is always the problem.
The comparison becomes even more interesting when you look at what each government believes is dangerous.
In 1984, the Party’s greatest enemy isn’t intelligence, beauty, or athletic ability. It’s independent thought. Winston isn’t arrested because he’s particularly gifted; he’s arrested because he remembers, questions, and doubts. The Party would gladly allow outstanding people to exist if they used their talents to strengthen the regime. O’Brien is brilliant. Inner Party members are well-educated, articulate, and capable. Competence isn’t the threat; dissent is.
That philosophy is embodied in the Thought Police. They are not just secret police waiting to arrest people for breaking the law; they exist to identify individuals whose thoughts have begun to diverge from Party doctrine. The Party acknowledges that every revolution begins as an idea before it turns into an action. Someone who quietly questions history, language, or authority is therefore more dangerous than someone who commits a visible crime. The goal is to prevent individuality from forming internally before it can ever be expressed externally.
This is why the Party’s most powerful weapon is psychological rather than physical. Surveillance, Newspeak, propaganda, and torture all serve the same purpose: to make independent thought impossible. Citizens are expected not only to obey but to genuinely believe whatever the Party declares to be true. The ideal citizen is one who monitors their own mind before the Thought Police ever need to.
Kurt Vonnegut’s Harrison Bergeron turns that idea around. The government believes that differences are destabilizing. Intelligence, beauty, strength, grace, and artistic talent are all handicapped so no one can outshine anyone else. Harrison isn’t dangerous because he questions the government; he’s dangerous because he is extraordinary even before he speaks. His mere existence challenges the government’s idea of equality.
The handicaps themselves illustrate this philosophy. Instead of changing how people think, the government alters what people are able to do. Intelligent citizens wear mental handicap radios that interrupt their thoughts every few seconds with painful noises, preventing focused concentration. Beautiful people are forced to wear masks that conceal their features. Strong people carry heavy bags of birdshot to negate their physical advantages. Dancers wear weights so they cannot move gracefully. Every gift is treated as a social problem that needs to be fixed.
Ironically, these handicaps also suppress thought, though indirectly. The mental handicap radio doesn’t tell people what to think like Party propaganda does; it simply ensures they cannot think deeply enough to question anything. George Bergeron’s flashes of insight are literally shattered by blasts of noise before they can develop into coherent ideas. Winston’s thoughts are hunted down after they form. George’s are prevented from fully forming in the first place.
That’s why the two stories also have different relationships with the word equality.
In 1984, the Party isn’t aiming for equality at all. It openly promotes hierarchy. There are the Inner Party, the Outer Party, and the proles. Big Brother doesn’t want everyone to be equal; he wants everyone beneath him. Equality is irrelevant because power is the real goal. Orwell’s famous idea that “power is power over human beings” explains the Party’s purpose: domination for its own sake.
In Harrison Bergeron, the government justifies its oppression by claiming it is creating equality. The satire lies in showing how a noble ideal can be twisted into something absurd when the pursuit of equality shifts from equal opportunity to enforced equality of outcome at every level of human life. Instead of lifting people up, the government drags everyone down until no one excels.
Even their methods of control reflect these opposing philosophies. Orwell’s government rewrites history, restricts language, monitors every home through telescreens, and employs the Thought Police because it fears what people believe. Vonnegut’s government hangs weights around necks, places radios in ears, and masks on faces because it fears what people naturally are.
Their endings reinforce these differences.
Winston is defeated psychologically. The Party doesn’t just eliminate rebels; it aims to eliminate rebellion from the mind itself. By the end of 1984, Winston genuinely loves Big Brother. The state has conquered not only his actions but his identity. The Party wins because Winston ceases to exist as an independent person long before his body dies.
Harrison, on the other hand, is simply executed on live television. His death is immediate, and the public forgets him almost instantly because they have been conditioned not to dwell on anything meaningful. George’s handicap radio interrupts his grief. Hazel cannot remember why she was crying. The government’s victory comes not from changing Harrison’s mind but from ensuring that no one else’s mind can hold onto his memory long enough for it to become resistance.
Ultimately, both stories reach the same destination through different paths. Orwell envisions a society in which exceptional people are tolerated until they begin to think for themselves. Vonnegut envisions a society where independent thought becomes nearly impossible because every outstanding trait has already been neutralized. One government fears dissent. The other fears those who stand out. Both conclude that the easiest society to control is one in which individuals—whether in thought or talent—no longer exist.
Coolest thing I’ve just discovered.
SO for some reason (which I’m still trying to figure out) 19th-century Russia translated and published Edgar Allan Poe’s works even though American literature wasn’t really taken seriously by the Russian literary establishment at the time (and also, Poe wasn’t doing well in his own country’s literary climate.) Turns out, Russian critics thought Poe was doing something completely new. They weren’t interested in him because he was American; they were interested because his stories were these incredibly precise psychological studies of guilt, obsession, madness, and the human mind. That fit really well with where Russian literature was headed.
What’s even cooler is that in 1861, The Narrative of Arthur Gordon Pym was published in Fyodor Dostoevsky’s journal, Vremya. The translation was done by Elena Dostoevskaya, and Dostoevsky wrote the introduction, where he praised Poe’s originality and basically argued that what made Poe special was how psychologically believable he made even the most bizarre situations. Imagine being introduced to Poe by Dostoevsky himself. I’d trust that recommendation too.
BUT ANYWAY.
You can absolutely see Poe’s influence on Dostoevsky. Crime and Punishment feels like The Tell-Tale Heart after being injected with 500 pages of philosophy, psychology, and existential suffering. Both stories are about murder, guilt, unreliable narrators, obsessive thinking, and watching someone’s mind completely unravel under the weight of their own conscience. That’s what this post is about.
What absolutely fries my brain is that Poe struggled for recognition in America during his lifetime, yet Russia looked at him and went, “Wait. This guy is onto something.” And they were RIGHT.
I still want to know who first looked at an Edgar Allan Poe story and thought, “Yes. The Russians need this.” Because they changed literary history.

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i will never stop loving how dr stone gives us a stoic supergenius protagonist who's always idolizing science and logic and stuff and then instead of going the easy route and using that framework of cold logic to make him some aloof holier-than-thou figure who's above such petty things as "emotions" and "friendship" the show goes no! senku is actually a deeply compassionate person because that is in fact the logical conclusion to come to. there is no such thing as a lone genius. science is a collaborative effort, built upon the shoulders of those who came before. all of senku's vast mountains of knowledge would amount to absolutely nothing if it wasn't backed up by taiju's strength, yuzuriha and kaseki's crafting skills, chrome's ingenuity, the practical experience of people like ukyo and ryusui, the many individual skills of each and every person in the kingdom of science, the tens of thousands of years of human progress it took to build up those stores of knowledge in the first place, and the eternal faith and support of his father byakuya. every action senku takes is not simply borne out of devotion to science, but out of devotion to this specific understanding of science - the understanding that scientific progress is inextricably linked to society itself and that one cannot exist without the other. senku may be the smartest man alive (not to mention the de facto leader of humanity's remains), but he still recognizes that he is only a single man, no more or less important to humanity's survival than anyone around him.
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Ed: To get ice cream or commit a felony, I’ll decide on the way there
To be fair to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, if I wrote some pulp short stories for a quick buck and an obsessive fandom sprung up around it at a time when fandom culture as we now know it didn't really exist yet, and I had to witness people being insane about my characters while having very little precedent for what the fuck was going on, I would also be confused and frightened and desperately trying to escape from the situation I'd ended up in.
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People blaming and hating on Tartah is so sad to me because yes, he betrayed Coco’s trust and forced her to reveal information against her will but Tartah has been manipulated and led astray more than anyone else in the story.
Quifrey erased his grandfather’s memory and then pretended nothing happened, continuously withholding information from him. So it’s not crazy that he was easily manipulated knowing that Coco was holding information from him as well.
Tartah has been cast aside by witches all his life because of his disability and finally finds people willing to listen to him, instead of the adults who built up this society. So when Ininia comes in with her manipulative role, he’s been told he can’t learn magic because of his disability and now here come the Brimmed Caps telling him that the Brimless caps have been lying to him and the only way to find the answer is to follow those who know dark magic, it follows through with human nature that he believed her.
Tartah is a CHILD. Should he not have done what he did? Absolutely, it was a great breach of trust and a violation of friendship. Was it crazy for him to ask Coco to go with him afterwards? Yes, yes it was.
But should we be blaming him because he’s a victim of circumstance and constant lies? No, no we shouldn’t. Blaming a child for the mistakes of adults is wrong. The hate is unwarranted especially after everything Tartah did do for Coco, like staying with her while she was sick and making her PEN.
The adults in this manga are so manipulative, I hate them all. Fucking leave the children alone.

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Quifrey out here showing us what silver-haired mentors are supposed to be like
He’s the only one qualified to actually teach children.
Kakashi reads porn in front of children. The only thing he’s ever actually taught was chidori to Sasuke.
Gojo is…Gojo. An awesome character, just not the best teacher…
And now there’s Quifrey who’s like “Here children, here’s a roof and warm food and actual teaching instructions and if you need anything I’m right upstairs you can come to me and also if someone hurts you I’ll personally disembowel them and feed their corpse to the sea monsters.”
(Or if we’re following chronology, it’s Kakashi (1999), Quifrey (2016), and then Gojo (2018))