No Need To Say
THE PEVENSIES FUCKING KILL ME, MY GOD.
I cannot deal with their angst and their awesomeness and their tragic, epic lives. I'm up to my ears in unwritten/in-progress Narnia fic of every fucking variety, I've got timelines and age charts and maps coming out of my ass, and I've been reading Ford's Companion to Narnia like my life depended on it--not to mention wanting to read every essay written by Lewis, ever.
I feel like there isn't enough time to read everything Narnia-related that I want to, and short of re-reading the entire series in the middle of writing these fics that won't leave me alone, I'm not going to be as up on canon as I want to be; and any fic I write is never going to express everything I want it to. THERE ARE NO ADEQUATE WORDS, OKAY? I'm just going to drown myself in the music, 'cause seriously, the songs in these movies are about the only things that come close to describing it.
I'm way too in love with this shit to be rational about it.
I cannot deal with their angst and their awesomeness and their tragic, epic lives. I'm up to my ears in unwritten/in-progress Narnia fic of every fucking variety, I've got timelines and age charts and maps coming out of my ass, and I've been reading Ford's Companion to Narnia like my life depended on it--not to mention wanting to read every essay written by Lewis, ever.
I feel like there isn't enough time to read everything Narnia-related that I want to, and short of re-reading the entire series in the middle of writing these fics that won't leave me alone, I'm not going to be as up on canon as I want to be; and any fic I write is never going to express everything I want it to. THERE ARE NO ADEQUATE WORDS, OKAY? I'm just going to drown myself in the music, 'cause seriously, the songs in these movies are about the only things that come close to describing it.
I'm way too in love with this shit to be rational about it.