the man, much like his story, is just riddled with plot holes
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Ahiru is such a sweetheart that she could not even be allowed to exist in Drosselmeyer’s fictional canon anymore. She’s literally Too Good For This World.
DROSSELMEYER’S HAND JUST FELL OF FOR A SPLIT SECOND AND I AM SUFFICIENTLY SHOOK. I GUESS KRAZY GLUE WEARS OFF AFTER CENTURIES IN AN INDETERMINATE OMNISCIENT VOID
“how DARE you speak to your own great-great-great-grandfather like this”
2 conclusions that can be drawn from this:
1. Ahiru takes on the “role” of Princess Tutu, not because she was forced to, but because she already happens to naturally fit into the archetype of the purely selfless heroine; who she is shapes her destiny, not vice-versa
2. Drosselmeyer invented voice-to-text
Autor: whatever. steal my life essence. i got delusions of grandeur and nowhere to be.
Rue: oof ouch my conscience
Rue this is why everyone always leaves your messages on “read” on Tinder
NOW I know why Drosselmeyer had to kill off Princess Tutu as soon as she was introduced. She’s the only one doing anything useful around here.
big duck energy
I still can’t believe that all this time Fakir was being targeted by the Literature Mafia.