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noise dept.
The Bowery Presents
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Mike Driver
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
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Product Placement
bliss lane
titsay
trying on a metaphor
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@anotheronebitesthedeaky
Everyone talking about Mattfleck
ACTUALLY
Matt fell first, Ben fell harder
BUT ACTUALLY
Matt wouldn't mind being I love with a boy if it didn't mean being in love with Ben; Ben wouldn't mind being in love with Matt if it didn't mean loving a boy
The argument had begun like so many others: sharp as frost, ringing through the hall with the sound of clashing certainties. Legolas stood straight and bright-eyed, his words quick, his hands clenched at his sides. Thranduil answered him in the measured cadence of a king who had learned that authority could be as cutting as any blade. Their voices rose and crossed, neither yielding, each certain the other refused to see what was plain as starlight.
Then Thranduil spoke her name.
It was not loud. It was not cruel. That was what made it worse.
Legolas felt it at onceāas if the air had been drawn from the room, leaving his lungs empty and aching. The words he had been about to say fell away, meaningless. His anger collapsed in on itself, turning sharp and inward, and for a moment he could only stand there, struck through with a pain so familiar he hated how quickly it found him.
His mother was not a weapon, and yet her absence had always been one.
Thranduilās gaze faltered, just for an instant, as though he, too, had heard something break. But the damage was done. Legolas could not argue now; there was no breath left for it. His heart hurt in that quiet, echoing way that came when memory outweighed the presentāwhen love, long bereft, rose up and demanded to be felt.
He lowered his eyes, not in defeat, but in self-defense. The hall seemed suddenly too large, too hollow, and the space where his mother should have been stretched wide between father and son. When he finally turned away, it was without a word, leaving the argument unfinished and the griefāold, aching, and unhealedāstanding between them like a silence neither knew how to cross.
(Btw, I am on a03 and I plan on posting a chapter of a legolas fic at some point tomorrow which has this passage in it. If anyone comes across it, it's not stolen, it's me. I promise.)
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A young Tugger acting the fool :))
If cats could smoke, Tugger would be such a performative smoker. Then he'd get ash in his mane and he wouldn't stop complaining for weeks...
Im imagining him appearing on top of a wall somewhere in a cloud of smoke, then suddenly choking hysterically
If cats could smoke, Tugger would be such a performative smoker. Then he'd get ash in his mane and he wouldn't stop complaining for weeks...
us
Legolas and his grief
Can someone please make a gif or send me the clip of Snafu shooting the guy in the head because Sledge was uncomfortable watching the soldier take his teeth while he was alive please?!?! š šš
I need it for an edit that will break your heart
Guess who just wrote their first pornnnnn!!
Posting on ao3 the second i can think of how it ties into the plot
Just out of interest... if I were to write a Youtubers superhero au, would anyone read it?
Main focus on Lazarlach, with sidemen, PWR, click, mrbeast, and PewDiePie mentions. Others included but not as part of the story, probably only a couple chapters but maybe 15k words total?
I have made the mistake of having a redbull
If you need me, I will now be ridiculously tired yet unable to sleep for the next 18 hours.
'I'm so much more than just a tall girl'
Shut up. Just shut up. Actually shut up. Oh my god this movie kills me.
Iām so ready chat
Fuck you and your reverse psychology, I'm going to continue drawing a hammerhead shark every four minuts
HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY
You'll like this one I promise
YOU CAN SING THE SOUND OF MUSIC TO THE TUNE OF LES MIS!! To the tune of Look down, Look down, Don't look him in the eye, Look down, Look down, You're here until you die...
So long, farewell, auf(Germanword), goodbye, I hate to go and leave this pretty sight
Me but its 'I watched a movie'
I'm going to say it. The (word in parentheses) meme is way better for tone indication than tone indicators
Lol (written by a person that in no way laughed out loud)
what a legend
fun fact: these are actual vocal warm ups he would do, and used this as a way to interact with the audience while being able to stretch while performing .
also he was a witch and he used it as a spell like look at that power
This performance at Live Aid literally was unlike anything anyone had seen. No one, and I mean, NO ONE has ever owned a crowd like this.
Other performers have literally said since, āFreddy basically changed live performance forever and left us NOTHING.ā (affectionate)
I am convinced he was blessed by the gods. He was a fucking herald for said gods or something. Hell, thereās that vid of the Green Day fans waiting for the concert to begin and fucking singing in perfect fucking harmony to Bohemian Rhapsody! Freddy isnāt even alive and he still fucking commands a crowd!
Full performance:
Igen ā¤ļø
If this passes through making the rounds and I donāt reblog it, Iām dead.
adding THAT video
adding the green day crowd singing bohemian rhapsody video for reasons.
Posting on tumblr is like screaming mindlessly into a dark cave.
Posting on twitter is hoping that it echoes.
