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god the 'birds fly in every direction' fic made me internally sob. I had to put my phone down multiple times because it was THAT good, so thank you so much for sharing it! also the fanart you did of tim and dick?? it looks so familiar I swear I saw it in a dream or something :0 very lovely as always though
I KNOOOW FUCK ITS SO GOOD i love it so so so much im glad u enjoyed it !!!!!!!!!!!!!Ā
aND AAaa TY ?? i jst. its how i pictured the scene immediately !!! its how it stuck !!!!!!!! aaAAA i actually had different visions of it like i jst rly love that scen e. .. i wanna do more scenes ... lik e ... what happens at the museum if u know what i mean : )
On the Role of Dreams in the Buffyverse
Dreams are arguably the most private, enduring and universal kind of human propriety. No matter how hard we try to conceal our real desires, they always manifest themselves in the shape of dreams. Even if we refuse to dream, our true wishes are reflected in those we admire or envy, in our deepest or in our most indulgent fantasies, in our nightmares, in our regrets.Ā
In a society that allows only for the profitable and for the ārealisticā, dreams are, at most, fantasies. And in a world created by the most prolific type of dreamer - the artist - dreams are strangely absent.Ā
In the Buffyverse, dreams arenāt something the characters grow up with. To be sure, dreams can change or take form later in life, but they are a common byproduct of our childhood or adolescence.Ā Our preferences, our strengths, our weaknesses, and our environment determine the shape our dreams take.Ā
Buffyās dream, which was simultaneously her biggest strength and her biggest weakness, was born out of necessity. She became a slayer, so preserving her humanity and protecting her girlhood became her dream. Saving the world was always a duty, a burden, an imperative. It never brought her real happiness or fulfillment. In fact, to Whedon and co., being a hero meant sacrifice, and dreams, or rather desires and impulses, were roadblocks to overcome.Ā
Likewise, until becoming a vampire Angel had no dreams. As Liam, he was the embodiment of BuffyāsĀ ācarpe diemā philosophy, and as Angelus he took that philosophy to the next level. Becoming human was a dream created by the Shanshu prophecy and Angelās hatred towards vampires. Being a champion was the source of Angelās honor and fulfillment, his genuine desire. In his new life he found happiness, though not without sacrifice.
The main difference between Buffy and Angel has always been that Buffy never wanted to become a Slayer but Angel chose to become a champion; Buffyās life was stolen and Angelās life was gifted to him. (In the same vein, Connor was both a gift and a test to Angel while Dawn was only a burden to Buffy at first.) This distinction is unsurprising. Men deny women their agency all the time.Ā
Pride!AU : autumn
Their first kiss doesn't cause fireworks or loud celebrations. It happens on one of the nights they sneak off with Gianni's blanket, laying on it in the backyard, weed in hand. Lando's never heard of shotgunning and Max giggles, with a "I'll show you".
When they kiss, it makes perfect sense. It's like breathing, Lando thinks. Like he can do it for the rest of his life.

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Almost cried myself numb tonight. And then he called, and I literally feel like a breath of fresh air has come back in me.
Heās good, I think. Like genuine good. It intimidates me.
Honestly, Iām not okay, but Iām doing better. And Iāll get there. Itās not as easy as I thought itād be. But Iāll get there.
It is refreshing to have something nice. To hold on to.
write the softest words and kiss them that I may at least touch my lips where yours have been
John Keats, Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne