comfort or discomfort characters: Jean Valjean Lydia Bennett Ginny Weasley Ginny Weasley (movie edition) Lord St. Vincent Judas (like straight up from the Bible) John Thornton
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Jean Valjean: neither. I like him but his entire storyline makes me weep. Like a faucet. Forever.
Lydia Bennet: DISCOMFORT CHARACTER, in the midst of MY COMFORT MOVIE. Rude.
Ginny Weasley: comfort character, My Girl, My Main Bitch, My Underrated Fave. Catch me on all other forms of social media with a Ginny quote as my username.
Movie Ginny: DISCOMFORT. Whyâd they do her like that?? They fucked up both her AND Ron, and thatâs why we have a whole generation of fucking morons who think Harry and Hermione should be together. Itâs not The Youngest Weasleysâ fault that they were grossly misrepresented, so Iâm not here for their bullshit Ron hate.
Lord St. Vincent: horny character. The end.
Straight-Up-From-The-Bible Judas: Discomfort?? He reminds me of the evil and mercurial inclination towards disloyalty that lurks inside all redheads. (Despite the fact that, as a Middle Eastern man, he could not have possibly had red hair irl. Anti-ginger propaganda is what that is.) Except in that â[Judas putting on chapstick] I donât tell you how to do your jobâ post, which I love, but which I suppose is not Canon Judas.
(Although I will note that Jesus had to fulfill his destiny somehow. If it wasnât Judas betraying him, it was gonna be somebody else. That doesnât mean he was right to betray him, but I think he was just on the train tracks of fate and got railroaded by it. Tbh I think the same about Biblical Lucifer. Somebody has to be Godâs counterpart, right? It was always someoneâs destiny, and it just happened to be his. Not that I acknowledge him as real. I blame that one Neil Gaiman short story for making me think about this.)Â
John Thornton: DISCOMFORT CHARACTER. I adore him and his beautiful nose, but God does he make me squirm in secondhand embarrassment AT ALL TIMES. âOh, man, first we were talking about love and now weâre talking about the color of fruit, how awkward...!â NO JOHN, IT WAS YOU WHO WAS TALKING ABOUT BOTH OF THOSE THINGS. MARGARET WANTED TO TALK ABOUT NEITHER OF THEM. THIS IS ALL YOUR DOING JOHN. Buuuut he makes up for it in that last scene.