You can pry my love for Lucille Sharpe from my cold, dead hands. And even then, I’ll probably come back as a ghost to jumpscare you, so you will have to leave it be. Bitch.
In music, the note E-sharp is identical to the note F-natural. Let us suppose, then, that when Edith Cushing becomes E. Sharpe, she is also the most natural and correct version of so many Fs—female, family, friend, even financier for Thomas.
Lucille’s first initial is not a musical note, but let us suppose it is a twisted version of one: L is the twelfth letter of the alphabet, so if we start over again with H, L matches up neatly with…E. Lucille is a strange E-sharp, F-natural that can never truly exist. Her versions of female and family and friend and, yes, even financier are all made strange by things outside the norm. Chief among them, murder: for example, where Edith would bring Thomas money by simply marrying and loving him, Lucille ends up killing people in order to fund his work.
These two notes are odd and distinct versions of each other, and Thomas Sharpe loves them both. Therefore, Edith and Lucille should kiss on the mouth and make beautiful music together. In this essay I will
an as much objective as it canever be guide with slightly incestuous goggles. parallels between a canon incest ship (sharpecest) and a fanon incest ship (brumira).
honestly, it's worth your time of reading it.
--- Jenny <3
Inside you there are 2 wolves, both are gay
cr / inspo https://x.com/galleryofswift/status/1850641047681949971?t=r6atgJOi423gReI7EDZagw&s=19
girl who is sitting in a chair quietly with a neutral expression actually screaming very loudly in her head
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Ah that scene was so. Hhhhhh
Tfw when your sister comes out as a lesbian so you sing a duet together about being true to yourself and not letting family pressure keep you down and you roll together on a mountain of flowers while longingly gazing into each other's eyes, only for your homophobic grandmother to show up and accuse you - not her - of corrupting your sister and hurting your family, as if you weren't a member but rather an outsider, an external threat, never quite being loved by the people you love, as you hopelessly try to explain it wasn't that it seemed, your sister NEEDED you to ruin her engagement to the heterosexual man down the road and sing a lesbian duet with you on top of a palm tree.
Ahh the golden child × scapegoat child dynamic. I hold it so dear to my heart.
This took me SO LONG but I for one am somewhat proud of how a piece of mine turns out :D
Flowers have a long history of symbolism that you can incorporate into your writing to give subtext.
Symbolism varies between cultures and customs, and these particular examples come from Victorian Era Britain. You'll find examples of this symbolism in many well-known novels of the era!
Amaryllis: Pride
Black-eyed Susan: Justice
Bluebell: Humility
Calla Lily: Beauty
Pink Camellia: Longing
Carnations: Female love
Yellow Carnation: Rejection
Clematis: Mental beauty
Columbine: Foolishness
Cyclamen: Resignation
Daffodil: Unrivalled love
Daisy: Innocence, loyalty
Forget-me-not: True love
Gardenia: Secret love
Geranium: Folly, stupidity
Gladiolus: Integrity, strength
Hibiscus: Delicate beauty
Honeysuckle: Bonds of love
Blue Hyacinth: Constancy
Hydrangea: Frigid, heartless
Iris: Faith, trust, wisdom
White Jasmine: Amiability
Lavender: Distrust
Lilac: Joy of youth
White Lily: Purity
Orange Lily: Hatred
Tiger Lily: Wealth, pride
Lily-of-the-valley: Sweetness, humility
Lotus: Enlightenment, rebirth
Magnolia: Nobility
Marigold: Grief, jealousy
Morning Glory: Affection
Nasturtium: Patriotism, conquest
Pansy: Thoughtfulness
Peony: Bashfulness, shame
Poppy: Consolation
Red Rose: Love
Yellow Rose: Jealously, infidelity
Snapdragon: Deception, grace
Sunflower: Adoration
Sweet Willian: Gallantry
Red Tulip: Passion
Violet: Watchfulness, modesty
Yarrow: Everlasting love
Zinnia: Absent, affection
Happy Sharpe Saturday
I don’t even care if it’s macaroni, ramen or those little bowls you stick in the microwave. Please, I need reassurance that most of the population on tumblr WOULDN’T STARVE TO DEATH if their parents couldn’t fix them food or they couldn’t go out to eat.
Crimson Peak (2015)
dir. guillermo del toro
Happy Birthday to Lucille Sharpe! (April 1st, 1865)