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PSA
Ok guys, as you can see I archived this blog for posterity. You can find me here now, it’s the same URL but it’s linked to my rp account, as I intended to do for a while now.
Now that I finally settled there, I’ll intent to start replying tonight, but if I don’t reply a thread you want to continue, please let me know...
GUYS it’s independence holidays ( IDK if that’s a term that exists but... yeah ) this weekend and I’ll be out of town. I’ll be on hiatus probably until sunday 24th, but you can still catch me via private messages.
Truth is too that I’ve been feeling a little off ( off character and off the pace with the rest of you ) this last couple of days so, I’ll probably be re-doing a lot of my blog during this time.
I’m not leaving Marvin, or better said, Marvin is not leaving me anytime soon, but I think I need some changes: drop a few threads, reblog some new memes and maybe I’ll move this whole blog to my rp account, as I’ve been meaning to do for a long time now.
ANYWAYS, if any of you wants to plot something or has some idea for a plot, leave a message; cleaning up will also mean I’d need MORE of all of you, and I can’t wait to come back...
I LOVE YOU ALL!!
Kid, be my son What I’ve done to you is rotten Say, I was scared I kept marching in one place
marvin moodboard
TAKE THIS QUIZ AND FIND OUT! IT’LL HAVE YOU CHECK OFF ALL TRAITS THAT YOU THINK APPLY TO YOUR MUSE, THEN CALCULATE A COLOR.
you are O L I V E #808000
Your dominant hues are red and green, so you're definitely not afraid to get in and stir things up. You have no time for most people's concerns, you'd rather analyze with your head than be held back by some random "gut feeling". Your saturation level is very high - you are all about getting things done. The world may think you work too hard but you have a lot to show for it, and it keeps you going. You shouldn't be afraid to lead people, because if you're doing it, it'll be done right. Your outlook on life can be bright or dark, depending on the situation. You are flexible and see things objectively.
TAGGED by : @dencuement & @styledevoted, even though amanda didn’t actually tagged me. TAGGING : anyone else who wants to do it, but especially the fam.
funtocry replied to your post “funtocry replied to your post “Can you believe the first word to...”
i mean then you'd have to argue that "extremely handsome" is the most important fact about whizzer, since that's listed first for his character. they're jewish characters and their stories involve their jewish identity significantly. they even start the show making a point to introduce themselves as jewish. idk friend, i know you were def just making an offhanded remark but there's just something about this that's rubbing me the wrong way xo
All fair points; but on my defense, I wasn’t even thinking when I post it.
Now, two coffees later, I come to realize is a fucking casting call, so it makes absolute sense to present it that way, but it’s too late to delete it and I already made an idiot of myself, so... I’ll just have to live with the consequences of my stupid, sleep deprived, oxygen-lacking brain.
@madepossible following this.
He looks at her with a little of incredulity at her words, but notices the gratitude on her eyes and something inside him immediately gets softer. Whizzer had told him some things about Ella’s story, about how used she is to take care of herself forced by hostile circumstances.
He sighs. “ I have an almost teenage son, you know? ” he states, as he puts a hand on her forehead “ I know bullshit when I see it ... ” her head feels warm at the touch, not worryingly hot, but still “ Have you’ve been drinking enough liquids? You seem to be little feverish ”
funtocry replied to your post “Can you believe the first word to describe Marvin, Trina and Mendel is...”
i mean. their jewish identity is an integral part of their characters and the show itself.
No, I know. Perhaps it’s because I come from a too secular background, but I feel that maybe it’s not THE most important fact about them? I don’t know if i’m making any sense right now tbh. I slept like 3 hours last night and the impending arrival of spring is killing me slowly one allergy at the time.
Does he know who you are? Does he laugh, just to know What he has? [...] Do you know who you are? Do you laugh, just to think What I lack? [...] Does his love make your head spin?
You don’t know how lucky you are, Keaton Henson.
Can you believe the first word to describe Marvin, Trina and Mendel is “Jewish”?
this had better come to an end! @rosie-shade
please dont tag as yao.i
It’s college. Benders, parties, exams, professors, all of them in their prime. None of them would be this young ever again, and none of them would speak of most of these nights again. It’s a shame for most of it Marvin was always studying. Hunched over his marketing books and making sure that he was still at the top of his business classes. Making sure he at least TRIED to live up to his parents ridiculously high standards. Sure he went out. Sometimes ( read: seldom ) he would go out on his own after a particularly disaterous exam, or after a really bad day with teachers. Others Trina would come over and pull him out and made him have a fraction of that college fun like they were supposed to. He didn’t hate her for it. He just wishes she wouldn’t try so hard as she did. And it’s not that Marvin doesn’t CARE about Trina. He does. Just not in the way she thinks he does. He wishes he did though. That would make him feel a little better.
It’s the morning after one of those benders. He drank way too much, the sun is 100 times more offending than on a normal day, and he wonders if this is what death was. It came different to everyone. This is what it must feel like to him. Moving out of bed is going to be disastrous, but he does anyways, shamelessly wincing, and sighing as he moved towards the bathroom to wash his face at least. He runs some water through his hair fruitlessly because he’s not going anywhere, classes seem like too much of a chore right now, and when he looks back up after rinsing his face one last time, he noticed someone behind him and without even thinking, he turns clutching onto the vanity tighter.
He was sure this was how he died.
Why else would he be staring…at himself. // @livebyyourwit
If someone would have told him dying was only revive the parts of your own life, looking them from the outside and unable to do anything to prevent his worst mistakes ( he had to endure the embarrassment of the whole fiasco with Lauren... and Ms. Goldberg, all over again ) , he probably would have fought a little harder to stay alive. But--- who is he kidding. His body gave down. The disease took its toll on him, left nothing but a shell of the man he used to be, of the man in front of him now.
His arms cross over his chest, while he looks his younger self get into the tiny bathroom of his college room. Why is he here again ? His question is answered when he hears someone wincing on the other room and can’t help to smile a little bit. He knows this dance; he knows that person’s voice all too well. His closest friend and biggest regret, probably. Was this the night Jason came to be ? He hopes futilely he can do things better this time around.
“ You should give her some water, lean her some aspirins ” he says, a habit he still hasn’t shake off completely, even when he knows his younger self won’t listen to him ... Except, he seems to be looking right at him in that very moment.
“ Oh, so now you can see me ? ” he can’t help to feel a little bothered, not even once considering how ir must be for his younger self.
𝓣𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓪:
❛ how would you even know the amount of time doctor weisenbachfeld was at the house ? are you keeping track of who comes over ? ❜
“ Oh, c’mon! I have standards ... ” he acts wounded, but part of him knows playing dirty is what he does best, even if it wasn’t in the way she thought.
“ Jason told me.” A lie. Jason has told him Mendel had been there on the weekend in an attempt to avoid talking about therapy, and the very same Mendel had slipped, talking about his ex-wife’s cooking skills, in their last session. He just did the math... It had been a shot in the dark, but while he doesn’t know a lot about his psychiatrist, he knows Trina: if she invited him for lunch, then she wouldn’t let him go until dinner.
He just wished he knew why it bothered him so much.
leslce:
if ur my friend / writing partner you will notice
i’m shit at holding a conversation I’m like the hot potato convo dropper
some weeks I’m practically a ghost like ~oooo woop~ where am I
responding to threads in a timely manner ??? don’t know her
And if you must die, sweetheart, die knowing your life was my life's best part
Keaton Henson, You
𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓮:
“I’m sure of that,” she nods, and remorse is evident in her expression. Her eyes never leave Marvin’s face, like she’s waiting for it to show something more genuine. Like she’s waiting for it to BREAK.
“Cordelia sent some food over– she wasn’t sure if you’d had anything already or not.”
“ I’m not hungry” he said more out of habit than anything else. Trina had kindly left him some food on the fridge the last time she went to see him ( that day? the day before? ), but even reheating it on the microwave seemed like an exhausting chore.
He was suddenly aware of how rude his reply had sounded. “ I mean, thank you, but right now I’m just tired ... ” it seemed like tired was everything he was nowadays; he felt like he hadn’t slept in ages. He sighed heavily.
“ Hey, Charlie. Do you know any good sleeping pills? ”
Everything will soon be GREAT! Close your eyes while we redecorate!
independent whizzer brown & mendel weisenbachfeld from falsettos written by amanda & anne
