the block button really does speak to me like the cursed amulet sometimes. thousands have been slain for minor acts of treason. all for the glory of my kingdom of course
The Bowery Presents
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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trying on a metaphor

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Xuebing Du
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Jules of Nature
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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the block button really does speak to me like the cursed amulet sometimes. thousands have been slain for minor acts of treason. all for the glory of my kingdom of course
the fandom: "us" but at what cost?
Your love for him was the messiest, silliest, most predictable thing in the universe. And it always made me smile.
W H A T
this is fucking with my head so hard
*confused and angry squeaking*
*hissing and backing away from the unknown*
Thanks! I hate it!
COME ON
Leading the Blind
somehow context makes this one worse
some attempts at vintage pulp covers style
what? oh sweetheart no, you're not weirding me out at all. you're weirding me in. keep talking, freak
tumblr is so so beautiful to me because where else would I see yaoi of my great great great great great uncle's failed arctic expedition
haven't seen hadestown but my understanding of the plot is: Local woman visits parents, returns to find unsupervised husband has invented global warming
i’m going to go lie flat on some train tracks
I love how the casting notice for Hermes in Hadestown effectively reads "Any age, any gender, any race, ability to serve cunt essential"
Why is it always about Orpheus turning back foolishly and never about Eurydice following him out of the Underworld, likely knowing she was doomed. That Orpheus went all this way, singing the story of their love, hopeful that he will return her to the surface and finally build their life together— but they will not. She knows her Orpheus will turn back. And yet she still follows him, all the way to the top, because the simple pleasure of seeing his back again is enough for her. Isn’t that a foolish thing to do for love?
hermes in hadestown is the exact opposite of an unreliable narrator. a tortured narrator. a little *too* reliable. incredibly aware of exactly what is happening at any given moment, vaguely spoiling it for you in the beginning, despairing every second of it. but ultimately motivated to continue to tell the story over and over and over with a smiling face for the sake of the audience, and for the sake of the characters themselves, singing it again to keep them alive. knowing how it will end, but singing it again so that the cycle may restart and eurydice may come back to life. enduring the misery of it all, over and over, holding the knowledge of what will come to pass but continuing anyway to see orpheus happy just one more time before it all goes down in flames again.