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flilisskywalker · 3 months
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Thinking about The Matrix Resurrections. How Lana Wachowski decided to give another chance for Neo and Trinity and undo their deaths without undoing what they accomplished. The peace is intact and they get to live it. They get to create their own world and no longer are batteries in a game that weaponizes their feelings. They get their happy ending.
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brujitaadinbo · 5 months
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I continue with the dynamics of beautiful parallels with the same dynamics that Din and Bo katan have been managing or that usually have similar elements; If you already read my first post, I think you might like this one too.
“MANY TIMES WE FIND OUR DESTINY BY ROADS WE TRY NOT TO TAKE” IT IS AN ASSAULT FORCE THAT TRYES TO UNITE US INTO ONE, INCOMPREHENSIBLE AND INTANGIBLE BUT IT EXISTS AND CONTROLS EVERYTHING.
I write this to you because many times coincidences become factors that come together to give us the best moments or the worst situations of our lives and sometimes without lifting a single finger; I remember this iconic movie very fondly, because it was the favorite of a boy I used to date. It reminded me of this iconic couple "Trinity and Neo" and god, even their very names are a reference to such a strong connection, heavenly or call it what you want… a very strong connection.
and this is where you begin to see the very similar dynamics in these two couples that I am mentioning. Trinity and Neo felt such a strong attraction since they met that Neo was surprised by Trinity's abilities. Since Din and Bo met in Trask it was more than evident that they saw each other with great attraction and he also in a certain way felt attracted to the skills of this beautiful Mandalorian warrior.
Trinity and Neo complement each other, they take care of each other, in battle their synchronicity is noticeable, they worry about each other, Neo suffers when he foreshadows Trinity's death in his nightmares, he looks for a way to protect her. Coincidentally, these two Mandalorians support each other at first out of common interests, then on their own initiative, because they love it, they protect each other, they complement each other in battle, there is a synchronicity. Din sees Bo Katan distressed by the saber and the situation behind this weapon, for him it is worthless but he knows that it is for her, so in a very subtle and particular way, he manages to give it to her so that she can be the one who guide everyone.
In this last matrix movie (4), they definitely showed the importance of the love between Neo and Trinity how they merge with one another and become powerful. That they are unstoppable, that is why machines try to keep them at a considerable distance, it is such a strong and powerful connection, typical of humans, something that machines do not understand.
Din and Bo katan embark on an adventure together because of "destiny" itself that makes them redeem themselves and walk this path together. Bo Katan's words begin to resonate "Mandalorians are stronger together" Together they manage to reunite the tribes, take back their planet, free another planet, live adventures, educate Grogu, etc etc… the list is long. So, destiny is definitely something crucial in these matters. It's like that author who has fun with our lives, making them take 360 ​​degree turns or doing what he likes most with us. This is the way…
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sarahedmontons · 2 years
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You're my, my, my, my kind of woman.
Y'all thought I forgot about my favourite lesbians? Well I didn't, and just like in the last edit, i chose violence 💀💀💀
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nando161mando · 10 months
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DANGER - 4h30
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alexcabotgf · 6 months
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NEOTRIN + text posts and tweets (part 2)
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keanu-reeves64 · 10 months
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lonely-night · 11 months
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I kept thinking, why does this story feel like a memory?
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nwheregirl · 5 months
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This outfit. This outfit makes me feral. Idk why.
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neotrin · 1 year
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Concept art for The Matrix Reloaded by Jim Martin
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avatarchai · 1 month
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Matrix is a love story, actually
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neotrinitysource · 1 year
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Neo and Trinity's love story is the most beautiful and the most compelling love story that has ever been created.
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Period.
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End of story.
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I will not have arguments.
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That is all.
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miumiumanzo · 8 months
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some bnw compilations of my forever loves 🥺
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🎨 [Art Commission] for @purpleyellowredwater
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liminal-zone · 3 months
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if she has to, she’ll kill every one of us
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fic link: give me a call if you ever get desperate
fandom: the matrix | ship: trinity/neo | characters: trinity, persephone, smith
rated: M | tagged: hurt/comfort, a lot of queer machines having unrequited love with the One sorry not sorry
summary: The familiar voice is haunting, and the words are true: “You wouldn’t have just come if I gave you a ring. How else do I get your attention?”
Or, Trinity descends into the underworld to collect her lover once more.
Written for the February 2024 NeoTrin Fic Exchange for thene
excerpt:
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Her DSI shifts a little out of the need for discretion, perhaps respect for an old haunt. What is slick and black becomes a soft gray; the very picture of a visiting mother in Ralph Lauren and sensible shoes, a Chanel bag and rouge on her cheeks. No one stops her as she enters the school wing of the church, hallways she remembers well when she was decades and decades younger. A little girl learning about long division and the holy trinity and that everyone is watching her with motives she couldn’t trust.
It all looks the same except everyone has a cell phone.
There’s a room where the babies sleep, and that’s where she enters. The code is very clear in front of her, silvers and golds and a surprising vibrant crimson, in the body of a tall woman in a habit holding a book in her hands. 
“I hear you wished to speak with me,” Trinity says. “Though I have some thoughts about your methods.”
The woman looks up, and the face shifts. A moment of horror, the color of a television tuned to a dead channel appearing between the wrinkles of an elderly woman with kind eyes as it shifts to the perfect skin, the haunting pink lips, the dark dark eyes of a familiar face. 
“You wouldn’t have just come if I gave you a ring,” Persephone says. “How else do I get your attention?”
Her fingers curl, nails biting into her palm. “You have a cure,” Trinity says, sharp. Not a question and more than an assumption.
“Indeed,” is the reply.
“The price?”
“A conversation.”
“Not a kiss?” Trinity’s words echo for a moment before–
“--<i>and</i> a kiss.” The ancient creature with a woman’s face smiles.
“Your price has grown steep,” Trinity replies. She could say no, she could become violent. Trinity has significantly more self control these days, and she has faced villains unimaginable. Returned from the dead. She can handle this queer tête-à-tête. 
After all, she would very much like to see Neo’s eyes once more. 
Trinity runs her fingers against the palm of her hand, imagining and realizing a comfortable chair. Something she remembered from her youth, in her grandmother’s home, a soft comfort. She sits down, and places the Chanel bag on the floor to let it disappear into trash code. Her hands rest in her lap, she assumes the feeling of comfort. She looks Persphone in the eye. “I accept your terms. A conversation.”
“And a kiss,” is the quick response.
“And a kiss.” Conciliatory, a submission of sorts.
Persephone sits on the counter, her legs covered by thick wool skirts. A bare ankle revealed; an amuse bouche. “For centuries, I was on the arm of the most powerful men in the Matrix. And now you have all of them. Your paramour, your ally, your prisoner. How do I compete with you?” she replies. “La dame sans merci.” Words spoken from alluring lips. 
“Are you asking me to add you to my—,” Trinity pauses, the word alien to her: “—retinue?”
“I would never presume,” Persephone says. “But I do miss the games we played, and the rewards and consequence.” 
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alexcabotgf · 7 months
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NEOTRIN + text posts and tweets
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ctsflew · 1 year
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Trinity I luv u
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