#divina commedia
ovid:
so shameful that no medieval poet wanted ME to guide them through their sexual awakening journey through the underworld or whatever idk i didn’t read the whole book
When I was 16, my friends and I made self-insert, coffee shop AU of Dante’s Inferno. You know, as one does in their senior year of catholic high school.
Each of my friends played a character (I was Geryon, just because). We wrote ficlets and fancomics in this one notebook that we passed around during class. 100% renaissance literature crack. Still one of my fave collabs to date.
Amor, ch’al cor gentil ratto s’apprende
prese costui de la bella persona
che mi fu tolta; e ’l modo ancor m’offende.
Amor, ch’a nullo amato amar perdona,
mi prese del costui piacer sì forte,
che, come vedi, ancor non m’abbandona.
Amor condusse noi ad una morte:
Caina attende chi a vita ci spense».
Queste parole da lor ci fuor porte.