Things people tell you about converting to Judaism:
You don't have to
It's a lifelong commitment
It takes years of studying, immersion, prayers, and rituals
Really, you don't have to
There will be circumcision involved
And a big swimming pool, and a panel of judges
Your life will be harder
People will look at you differently
If they deign to look at you at all
It never ends
Things people don't tell you about converting to Judaism:
It's actually really fucking hard to keep a kippah on your head
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hi just wanted to say i looove your johto designs!! they sound really endearing from the delightful little notes in the tags, and your work has a ton of personality i always love seeing it pop up on my dash :,) best of luck with your school stuff
aw tysm! I loveee coming up with various character ideas for each of em and giving it my own spin (and ty also for reading my tags! i have. many thoughts stewing in my head as I'm trucking thru all my classwork o|-<)
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i think. i will. try sims 4 again. but on computer this time. does anyone have objections ive only played it on ps4 before and it was godawful bc the text doesnt scale and its like an ant size everywhere
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Rkorya turned a padawan to the dark side and gained an apprentice. Jaesa had her life ruined and a new one offered in the same breath, and she took it.
It takes them a while to realize that this story hasn't quite ended.
Jedi fear attachment, think it makes them weaker and swayed by the trivial whims of those around them, and at first, Jaesa thought the Sith were much the same – revelling in the feeling of the moment, but cutting away each bond when it became too permanent, too vulnerable. But Rkorya takes that sentiment and turns each connection into her strength, guards those near her fiercely. So no, she would rather have tossed herself off of the sanctum than seriously punish or injure her apprentice.
On some days, she finds it sweet, a devotion that she strains to match in service and loyalty. But on others, it’s jarring to be cared for, protected, even as she can see her disapproval whenever she comes back from a night out, streaked in sweat and blood. When they train, the difference between them gapes open like a void that can’t be filled, that aches with uncertainty, and she doesn’t know what she can do to make it better. She’s opened herself to the dark side, embraced her anger, and yet it’s never enough.
That it troubles Rkorya as much as it does her is a bitter balm – she doesn’t want to be the problem apprentice, forever the weak link. Some part of it might be her master’s fault, even if she is Sith to her bones, but... how much of it is her own?
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It’s almost 2023 and I’m still fucked up over Distant Shores. I miss Edward and Oliver. I miss the crew.
I’m not ready to say goodbye yet. I think I never will be.
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