I Just Finished Legendborn And I Need To Wear And Display My Love For It IMMEDIATELY. I Need Fanfics.

I just finished Legendborn and I need to wear and display my love for it IMMEDIATELY. I need fanfics. I need fan art (especially of Sel. Does anyone else see Avan Jogia/Timothee Chalamet/Aaron Tyler-Johnson when they read him?) I need pins, stickers, tote bags, face masks, brightly colored t-shirts and freaking hairbows! I need skits on Tiktok and fan theories we can argue about. I need the screenplay of its adaptation on my newsfeed TOMORROW with their hottest picks for casting (who do you see as Bree? I need a Janelle Monae look alike!) because I have my heart set on a Nick Robinson like dude with a killer smile that can BREAK MY HEART to play Nick. And Anika Noni Rose is DEFINITELY Patricia. I am ready to preorder the sequel. I didn’t see the twist coming until I was reading it. Holy freaking shiz balls if you have not read Legendborn by Tracy Deonn wtf are you doing with your life? Magic. History. Heavy BGM. The MAN fucking up stuff. Teenagers forced to save the world. And a sprinkle of love (and a dash of a love triangle) like what’s not to like!?

I’m so, so, so intrigued, that when Shuri saw her cousin in the ancesteral plane, she didn’t call him Killmonger or Erik. She called him by his real name, N’Jadaka. And I wonder why.

Freaking ROTJ

Can I just say, Finn’s undying loyalty to Rey is just my favorite thing. Rey’s tormented “No” when he comes after her during the Death Star wreckage spar was heart wrenching.

And Poe’s jealously of their siblingship is adorable.

you know who’s gay? paul the real estate novelist who never had time for a wife and davey who’s still in the navy and probably will be for life

I’ve always loved himbos 🥰

So there’s this huge dudebro in my class, who, yesterday, sat next to me. And I’m sitting there sweating because like… I’m wearing my shirt with the lesbian flag on it, and he’s the most popular jock in school, and always has this look on his face that say ‘I can and will kill you’. He looks me up and down, stares at me for a minute and then goes, “So. Girls in skirts and long socks, am I right?”

To which I nodded solemnly, both out of agreement, surprise and also a healthy amount of awkward fear. He nodded and went, “You get it.”

I said, “Yep.” He fistbumped me, and on went our lives.

Guys who complain about the friendzone often don’t care about their female friends’ personal boundaries, forcing their female friends build more walls up. A good cartoon.

- submitted by Gene