titans are water and dreams

i was asked if all the things i've written about SnK were accessible for quick survey, and they...weren't, so here is a tentative masterpost of them. i'm not even embarrassed by how much virtual ink i've spilled in adoration of this, not embarrassed by how much of this i don't even agree with anymore either, but here is an easily navigable floorplan for my ridiculous shrine to the fandom (i wrote a lot of things about Annie Leonhardt and Armin Arlert, just because there was a lot to say), categorized by...intuitive ease.

proceed with caution, all is subjective and a matter of personal interpretation, which is to say some of this is probably hilariously off. all is written with pretension, but it's pretension born of abiding and otherwise incommunicable love.

plus, i'd want to keep the thoughts i had at first...since everything since marley went downhill, so it's rather obsolete now.