i watched heathers for the first time and it’s so funny to me that seventeen in context is like hey i dig you but can you please not kill people to show that you like me?
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i watched heathers for the first time and it’s so funny to me that seventeen in context is like hey i dig you but can you please not kill people to show that you like me?
I've rarely seen a more validating sentence in my entire life.
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don’t mind me just thinking about the marauders fic i decided to start letting the character’s speak in order of death: mary speaks first because she dies last, and marlene speaks last because she dies first :,)
love is awful.
goals as an actor: to have the resume of that damn green and gold desk lamp
you would not believe the roles she's landed. she has the range.
i still can't get over the fact that isak and evan talk about parallel universes and how there are probably infinite versions of them and their relationship and then we get to see those parallel universes. and it was done before the remakes were a thing. like how crazy is that.
a poem telling a twisted tale of the wizard of oz:
“the scarecrow wanted a brain
I told him I would help
the tin man wanted a heart (how noble!)
I told him I would help
the lion wanted to be brave
I told him I would help
I had heard of a wizard;
the wonderful wizard of Oz
so we sought his wisdom
and what he told us was:
‘I see a brain’ (you do?)
‘I see a heart’ (you do?)
‘and I see an opportunity to be brave’ (oh, tell us please!)
he waved at the lion
who jumped at me
and the world turned dark
the scarecrow got my brain
and the tin man got my heart
thanks to the lion’s brave attempt
to take what was mine
I suppose it makes sense
I suppose I should be glad
after all, this was what I wanted
but now I can’t remember the feeling”
chapter nine of my marauder’s fic is up now! marlene has her second date with dorcas and she’s invited to the dungeons… 👀
https://archiveofourown.org/works/61602844/chapters/158502472
Looking for a new marauders’ fic, from the girls’ perspective?
I just posted the third chapter of “Words in Time”, which follows Marlene and Mary through their seventh year at Hogwarts and the years after graduation. It has gay, bi and ace rep, a lot of 70’s music, and of course; angst. Need I say more?
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Sirius Black would absolutely have a love-hate relationship with ABBA — they are literally singing about his life:
The album ABBA was released April 21, 1976, when Sirius was in his fourth year and he
1) finally kissed Remus:
So I made up my mind
It must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don’t know how
But I suddenly lose control
There’s a fire within my soul
Just one look and I can hear a bell ring
One more look and I forget everything, whoa
Mamma mia, here I go again
My my, how can I resist you?
(Mamma Mia)
2) told Severus to go to the Whomping Willow during a full moon…
Where are those happy days
They seem so hard to find
I tried to reach for you, but you have closed your mind
Whatever happened to our love? I wish I understood
It used to be so nice, it used to be so good…
So, when you’re near me, darling, can’t you hear me
S.O.S.
The love you gave me, nothing else can save me, S.O.S.
[…]
You seem so far away though you are standing near
You made me feel alive, but something died I fear
(S.O.S.)
3) realised the he loved Remus and told him:
Love me or leave me, make your choice but believe me
I love you
I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
I can’t conceal it, don’t you see, can’t you feel it?
[…]
So come on, now let’s try it
I love you, can’t deny it
'Cause it's true
(I do, I do, I do, I do, I do)
The album Arrival was released October 11, 1976, when Sirius was in his sixth year.
First of all, he’s the dancing queen:
Night is young and the music’s high
With a bit of rock music, everything is fine
(Dancing Queen)
Secondly, he’s run away from home and Regulus joined the Death Eaters:
I’ve seen it on your face
Tells me more than any worn-out old phrase
So now we’ll go separate ways
Never again we two
Never again, nothing I can do…
Like an image passing by
My love, my life
In the mirror of your eyes
My love, my life
I can see it all so clearly
Answer me sincerely
Was it a dream, a lie?
[…]
But I know I don’t possess you
So go away, God bless you
You are still my love and my life
Still my one and only
(My Love, My Life)
The Album was released December 12, 1977.
About Sirius and Remus:
I was an impossible case
No one ever could reach me
[…]
I'm a bashful child beginning to grow
And you make me talk
And you make me feel
And you make me show
What I'm trying to conceal
If I trust in you
Would you let me down?
Would you laugh at me
If I said I care for you?
[…]
Your smile, and the sound of your voice
And the way you see through me
Got a feeling, you give me no choice
But it means a lot to me
(The Name of the Game)
Also I have no idea if there were karaoke-bars in England in 1977, but in my head the marauders go to a karaoke-bar and they encourage Lily to go up on stage and do a song, which she is reluctant to but then caves in and starts singing Thank You For The Music with the loveliest voice and most enticing eyes and James m e l t s
Voulez-vous was released April 23, 1979, the year Regulus dies.
Remus to Sirius:
How I hate to see you like this
There is no way you can deny it
I can see that you're oh, so sad, so quiet
[…]
You were always sure of yourself
Now I see you’ve broken a feather
(Chiquitita)
Super Trouper was released November 3, 1980.
About Sirius and Remus:
Touch my soul, you know how
Andante, andante
Go slowly with me now
I'm your music, I’m your song
Play me time and time again and make me strong
Make me sing, make me sound
Andante, andante
Tread lightly on my ground
Andante, andante
Oh, please don’t let me down
(Andante, Andante)
In the summer of 1981, Sirius got sick of the war and decided to take Remus with him for a weekend in Paris:
The summer air was soft and warm
The feeling right, the Paris night
Did its best to please us
And strolling down the Élysées
We had a drink in each café
And you, you talked of politics, philosophy and I smiled like Mona Lisa
We had our chance
It was a fine and true romance
[…]
I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain…
We made our way along the river
And we sat down in the grass
By the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
[…]
We took the chance
Like we were dancing our last dance
I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
Living for the day
Worries far away…
(Our Last Summer)
They toasted to many more summers like those, but it really was their last…
The Visitors was released November 30, 1981. A month earlier, Lily and James were murdered, Peter disappeared and Sirius was imprisoned.
Sirius in Azkaban:
One of us is crying, one of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is shaking with a heart that’s breaking
One of us is lonely, one of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
(One of Us)
Remus:
Do I really see what’s in her mind?
Each time I think I’m close to knowing
She keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Sleep in our eyes, her and me at the breakfast table
Barely awake, I let precious time go by
Then when she’s gone, there's that odd melancholy feeling
And a sense of guilt I can’t deny
What happened to the wonderful adventures
The places I had planned for us to go?
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Well, some of that we did, but most we didn’t
And why, I just don’t know
(Slipping Through My Fingers)
Bonus:
Knowing Me, Knowing You is Remus walking through Grimmauld Place after Sirius’s death:
No more carefree laughter
Silence ever after
Walking through an empty house
Tears in my eyes
Here is where the story ends, this is goodbye
Which marauders era character could have my handwriting?
Vote
James
Sirius
Remus
Peter
Lily
Mary
Marlene
Regulus
@moonyswarmsweaters :)
gee thanks for the vote of confidence. i’m gonna take james that one i’m happy about
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Which marauders era character could have my handwriting?
Vote
James
Sirius
Remus
Peter
Lily
Mary
Marlene
Regulus
@moonyswarmsweaters :)
Something something about the road out of Barbieland and into the Real World being a pink brick road and how that references the yellow brick road from Wizard of Oz.
And something something about how both roads lead to a place the characters believed would solve all their problems only to learn it was not as magical as they were told.
And something something about how the side characters were on a quest for fulfillment and had to figure out what was missing, while the lead character chose to return to the real world instead of remaining in a fantasy.
Oh, yeah, and something about the shoes that get them to the Real World.
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I’m working on a Gilmore Girls fanfiction, and alternative universe where Rory realises she likes girls. Read if you’re interested! I update regularly. Events start season one, with Rory’s dance.
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