WTF Harrow S1 edition
Dec. 7th, 2020 12:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
CN for suicidal thoughts and actions
As an often suicidal parent, King Harrow pisses me the hell off.
You're given an option to reduce the sacrifice made by your people, and you don't take it.
You feel guilty about your actions and you don't stick around to atone.
Sir, you have children.
You have a ten-year-old sir - how dare you?!?
They already lost their mother.
And that was your idea!
The little one is going to end up with all the kingdom's problems in his lap! With no guidance... and no training! Whose fault is that, exactly?!?
Ohhhh, my duty.
Ohhhh, my honor.
Something something ethics vs. pragmatism.
Fuck you.
Get some therapy.
Get a temporary replacement.
Or throw yourself headlong into trying to make peace.
Just, for fuck's sake, live.
For your kingdom.
For your people.
For your goddamned kids!!!
I know it hurts.
I know it doesn't feel like you can ever be what they need.
I don't know how it feels to miss someone the way you miss her, but you know what she'd want.
Let people love you.
Let them die for you.
It's their job, and yours.
One day at a time.
One hour.
One breath.
As an often suicidal parent, King Harrow pisses me the hell off.
You're given an option to reduce the sacrifice made by your people, and you don't take it.
You feel guilty about your actions and you don't stick around to atone.
Sir, you have children.
You have a ten-year-old sir - how dare you?!?
They already lost their mother.
And that was your idea!
The little one is going to end up with all the kingdom's problems in his lap! With no guidance... and no training! Whose fault is that, exactly?!?
Ohhhh, my duty.
Ohhhh, my honor.
Something something ethics vs. pragmatism.
Fuck you.
Get some therapy.
Get a temporary replacement.
Or throw yourself headlong into trying to make peace.
Just, for fuck's sake, live.
For your kingdom.
For your people.
For your goddamned kids!!!
I know it hurts.
I know it doesn't feel like you can ever be what they need.
I don't know how it feels to miss someone the way you miss her, but you know what she'd want.
Let people love you.
Let them die for you.
It's their job, and yours.
One day at a time.
One hour.
One breath.