The extremely unorthodox courtship of Tohru’s parents continues to be kind of uncomfortable as a not-quite-teacher not-quite-dates his not-quite-student (who is maybe fourteen or fifteen, tops).
Thanos: How Not To Frame Abuse
Everyone who knows me knows that I am not prone to anger. I have a very easygoing temper, and although I might get sad or upset at the drop of a hat, I rarely succumb to full-blown anger or hatred. I was angry when I left the theater after seeing Avengers: Infinity War.
***SPOILERS FOR INFINITY WAR (and Guardians of the Galaxy 1 & 2, I guess)*** Read more
Chapter 90: Shattered Glass
Being left behind…or leaving behind. I wonder which hurts more.
The Star Wars Episodes
This franchise holds a special place in my heart. While it wasn’t my first fandom (that honor belongs to Narnia), it was the first multimedia franchise I was really engaged in, and I was once deeply entrenched in it. Upon (finally) procuring my copy of The Last Jedi, I felt compelled to rank my favorite Star Wars films, so I decided to revisit them (I hadn’t seen some of them for a very long time) and write my thoughts in a list format. Read more
Chapter 89: Unforgivable
Kyo experiences some severe emotional fallout from that play.
Chapter 88: A Cinderella(ish) Story
The stage is set for Class 2-D’s play, but Yuki and the narrator seem to be the only people who care about fidelity to the source material (or telling a coherent narrative at all).
Chapter 87: A Part to Play
Now that Yuki’s had a chance to air out his past (and confirm to the audience that his feelings for Tohru are purely platonic), we turn back to Kyo and Tohru, who are both kind of stressed out about the Cinderella play (amongst other things).
This is a rare occasion, so I hope we can put on a good show. Everyone’s working together. And we all owe a debt of gratitude to…
Chapter 86: My Own Proof
In the beginning, she was just a classmate. Then she was the weird girl who lived in a tent. I invited her to live with us partially because she was in dire straits, but mostly because of some stupid spirit of defiance against the Sohma family and our curse. But something she said got to me.
Chapter 85: More Than Darkness
Chapter 84: Love and Hate
Did I hate him, then? Indeed, I believe so. A love like that can grow to be nine-tenths hatred and still call itself love.
C.S. Lewis, Till We Have Faces
Eucatastrophe 