xvii. the star

@generalstarkov / generalstarkov.tumblr.com

i am the observer, i'm a witness of life géraldine . xxiii. 🇨🇴 . she/her
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 special thanks to @sanktnikolais ​ for editing my messy thoughts, i adore you

  As a Colombian woman, it really warms my heart to see how many people are loving Encanto—all the positive reactions and the praise the movie has received not only from the critics but from the audience in general make me happy beyond measure. I, as well as pretty much everyone in this country, have always resented the negative representation we have had in the media. 

  For instance, "Narcos" is one of the best examples of this hurtful representation that continues to profit from some of the darkest moments of recent history, events that we all would like to bury in the past.

  Nonetheless, the discourse I have seen about Encanto, especially on Tumblr, has disappointed me greatly. Most people have focused on coming out with headcanons about the characters' sexuality and gender, or writing Camilo x reader fics (do you realize he’s a teenager? please stop) shifting completely the real focus of the movie. Listen, I am not going to tell anyone what to do or to gatekeep these characters. The fact that you think Isabela is a lesbian doesn't bother me; what I'd really like to remind people of, specially queer white folks, is that this movie isn't for you. 

  This movie was made first and foremost for Colombians and Latinos. Therefore, when a movie like Encanto, which excels in every aspect and has finally given us the representation that we have been dying for, gets its every valuable aspect outshone by these woke and for the most part ridiculous takes (Bruno is autistic bc the knock on wood thing? Tell me you are white without telling me you are white.)  It is expected that people like me won't feel happy.  

  That being said, in this post I want to tell you about the amazing job Disney made at representing the armed conflict in my country and what this representation and the song "Dos Oruguitas" mean for Colombian people.

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in honor of taylor adding “the smallest man who ever lived” to the eras tour set list (the bridge) and of america’s most important holiday (tiff’s birthday) i present, yet another, like real people do edit.

in case you haven’t heard like real people do is the best zoyalai fic written to date and you should check it out for your healthy dose of cold war/spies au 🙂‍↕️

happy birthday beloved, @wafflesandkruge ! 💕

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Zoya Pop Star AU (4/?)

in which zoya isn't present, but her ex(es) are.

Pt. 1, 2, 3

this was originally part of a much longer chapter but it had to be split into two chaps for length 🥰 expect another chapter of zoya and co being messy soon. as always, thank you to @generalstarkov for the lovely edits and ideas hehe

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nothing will ever amaze me the way fanfiction authors do. like, you wrote silly little stories about my favorite little guys? and i can read them?? for free??? that’s fucking wild.

you poured your heart and soul and very being into your writing and then put it out there for anyone to read? insane.

you spend a truly incredible amount of time writing novel-length, high quality stories, again, FOR FREE, that anyone can read, again, FOR FREE??

shoutout to every single fic author in existence, you guys are fucking incredible and i love all of you so much

​All hail the fanfic authors and y’all’s amazing work!

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Zoya Pop Star Au (3/?)

part 1, 2

Welcome to part 3 of our scheduled brain rot content! In which we learn what really happened between Alina and Zoya, and guess what, it is devastating, heartbreaking, gut wrenching, etc etc. Texts by the wonderful @wafflesandkruge and jounal entries by me 😌 brain rot was strong enough to get me to write something a n d post it here.
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Zoya Pop Star AU (2/?)

In which a tour is announced...who will show up at the last show? 👀

welcome back to the silly little collab i have with @generalstarkov! next time, we'll get some insight into what exactly happened with zoyalina hehe

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Zoya Pop Star Au (1/?)

Welcome to the first part of our most recent brain rot! As Tiff said, you have not been subjected to it for a while and it wouldn’t be fair to gatekeep this 😌

The idea and the texts behind all this belong to @wafflesandkruge , I just happily edit whatever content she feeds me with, specially if it is zoyalina 💕

Enjoy!

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the steep and thorny way to heaven (zoyalina)

Then she caught sight of someone across the room. Time seemed to freeze for one, perfect second and Alina’s vision tunneled. Zoya Nazyalensky was dressed in a shimmering white dress, her head tilted back in laughter as she lounged on a couch with her legs thrown over Nikolai’s lap. A crown of flowers rested on the dark waves of her hair. The flashing lights caught the glitter dusted on her cheekbones and bare shoulders until she seemed to glow. Alina’s fingers twitched as she imagined the way she’d paint Zoya. Phthalo blue for her eyes. Ivory black for her hair. Caput mortuum for her painted lips. She was a siren song in the dark, a perfect rock for Alina to dash her ship against. Or, a dark academia zoyalina au.

a/n: happy halloweekend! here's some dark academia zoyalina. if you've been wondering where i am, ya girl has two shiny new degrees and a job. i still write, but mostly just what @generalstarkov tells me to. CHECK OUT HER EDIT FOR THIS FIC HERE OR ELSE also, double release for lrpd for christmas if anyone's still waiting for that 🤞🏼

from what i can scrape together from my (beautifully hand scribbled) notes: alina and mal are new transfers to Morozova University after a scandal the previous year leads to the expansion of the scholarship program for underprivileged students to distract from it. zoya is also a scholarship recipient, though she normally hides it. the school's residence halls are all named after saints, and zoya, alina, genya, and tamar are all suitemates at Magda.

Heavy bass shook the floor in time with Alina’s splitting headache as her gaze slipped over lines of Keats. It was Halloween, and like any self-respecting elite university, that meant a party that would leave half the student body hungover for a week. Alina understood that part, she just didn’t get why the party had to be right under her. She had been planning on catching up while her suitemates were out and the place was finally quiet, but the universe seemed determined to make her fail her midterms. She flipped the page with more force than necessary and reached for the mug of coffee on her desk. It was empty. Damn.

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Then she caught sight of someone from across the room. Time seemed to freeze for one, perfect second and Alina's vision tunneled. Zoya Nazyalensky was dressed in a shimmering white dress, her head tilted back in laughter as she lounged on a couch with her legs thrown over Nikolai's lap. A crown of flowers rested on the dark waves of her hair.

for this zoyalina fic by the lovely @wafflesandkruge 💕

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